[Fantasy] Erotic City: Married Women and Young Wives (Complete) - 31-33

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Lost Red Apricot (08)

Since my wife installed a computer and video chat, I've been meeting her on QQ almost every night. When I ask her when she can come to Beijing, she always makes excuses, saying she still has things to take care of there, which seems a bit mysterious.

If it were three years ago, I might have suspected that she was having an affair again. But not now, especially when I think of her tearful, grateful look in the prison bridal chamber, and her tenderness and love for me during the "Hyatt Two-Day Trip," which was even more than when we were newlyweds, I'm even more confident... My wife will never have an affair again!

Last time, my wife and I agreed that she would return to Beijing "at least a week, at most half a month," but it's been a full ten days since we parted in Datong. Judging from this situation, she won't come back until she stays in Suzhou for half a month. What's she doing being so mysterious? She even told me on QQ that she had a surprise for me. Okay, you can be mysterious all you want, I'll pretend I don't care and won't urge you to come back. Let's see what you're up to!

I'm not a womanizer, and my friend and dean, Cheng, is a traditional, good man. So, during these days waiting for my wife in Beijing, I mostly just went to bars with Cheng on Saturday and Sunday afternoons, and went to the gym or a martial arts training center in the evenings. I didn't have any romantic thoughts whatsoever.

However, chatting with my wife on QQ every night rekindled the sweet feeling of our courtship. After resolving our past grievances, I feel that our relationship is even deeper and more intimate than when we first got married! Although we are thousands of miles apart, that deep love is frequently transmitted through the internet. We're connected online…

Of course, this includes intimate whispers, playful banter, and even some... suggestive moments!

For example, last night after dinner, my wife video-chatted with me after showering. On camera, she was wearing a thin white nightgown, without even a bra. Her half-wet hair cascading over her shoulders, her deep cleavage, her full, firm breasts, and the faintly visible rosy nipples—it almost made my nose bleed!

"Little vixen, trying to seduce your husband again today?" Even though the video and microphone were on, I still preferred to type.

"Hehe...so you can see but not touch, making you drool!" My wife preferred voice chat because I said I liked hearing her sexy, coquettish voice.

"Don't ignite my lust, or I'll go find a drum singer!" I teased her with my typing, secretly plotting to provoke her into another nude video chat tonight.

"You dare...wait, husband, it sounds like Mom's knocking..." My wife suddenly left the camera, seemingly going to open the door.

"Mom...oh, hello Xiaolin, please come in, please come in...oh dear! Wait!" I heard my wife's voice opening the door through my earpiece, then suddenly she said "oh dear," and "bang," as if the door had closed again. After a few rustling sounds, I heard the door open again; it seemed like my mother-in-law and guests had come in. After a brief conversation, I roughly understood that it was Lin Bo's son, Xiao Lin, who had come to help her scan her computer for viruses.

"Hello, Brother Wang!" A young man with glasses appeared on the screen, handsome but a bit naive.

"Honey, this is Lin Bo's youngest son from next door, he's a sophomore in college. He came to help me scan my computer for viruses today..." Half of my wife's body peeked out from beside the glasses-wearing man. Judging from the two straps showing on her shoulders, she had been wearing a bra with the door closed...

After Xiao Lin finished scanning and left, the couple's sweet talk resumed.

"How embarrassing... I forgot myself... and went to open the door dressed like that!" My wife spoke in a sweet, Hong Kong/Taiwanese accent.

"Didn't that guy see everything?" I couldn't help but ask via voice message.

"No, not really... it was probably just... a few seconds, I think?" My wife's voice was a little weak.

"A man's eyes are like a digital camera, a few seconds is more than enough, it's already stored in his brain chip! Especially your two protruding nipples, I could see them clearly in the video!" I deliberately typed to tease her.

"Men? In my eyes, he's just a little kid... Huh? Really that clear? You men... not a single one of you is any good!" My wife subconsciously glanced down at her breasts, which were already covered by a bra.

"Hehe! You're seducing a minor! You know that?"

"Hmph! If you say that again, I might really seduce him next time..." My wife was a little embarrassed and angry.

"Okay, okay, I won't say it. Now that the little boy is gone, why don't you hurry up and take off your bra so this big boy can have a good look!"

"Tch! Trying to act young? You shameless old man..." My wife pouted, her face flushed as she scolded, but her hands obediently reached into her pajamas to unhook her bra.

"Hey! You audacious slut! Still trying to hide it! Take it all off and show me your wicked possession that's been ruining the young man!" As I typed these words, I felt both smug and excited.

"My lord! I'm innocent..." My wife was also a little aroused by my teasing, and she even raised her pinky finger and sang a line from a Peking Opera female role, making my heart itch.

But my wife knew how to seduce me, so she didn't take off her nightgown. Instead, she slowly and tremblingly pulled out half of her white and plump breast from the front of her nightgown, and her face even had a very realistic pitiful and resentful look! This look was much more tragic and beautiful than when my mistress, the female lead, was singing on stage! In an instant, my "little doctor" in my pants stood up and raised its head!

This look lasted for a full minute, and then she switched to the role of a "jealous wife"...

"Hmph, you're really enjoying yourself! Tell me! Are you thinking of singing drum ballads?" No one knows a husband better than his wife. I feel that my wife and I are becoming more and more in sync!

"No! My wife, I'm innocent..." I replied to her with a voice in a strange and incoherent singing style.

"Honey... tell me the truth, aren't my breasts prettier than the ones of the drum singers?" My wife switched back to her sweet, Hong Kong-style accent, slowly pulling out her plump, round breast from her front.

"Beautiful, beautiful! My wife's breasts are the best in the world! Quick, there's the other one too..." I was so excited I couldn't even type anymore, swallowing hard as I urged her repeatedly.

"Hmm (third tone, long)... I don't believe you, I want you to stand up and prove it to me..." I understood what my wife meant, and knew that tonight's "inappropriate for children" was inevitable, so I quickly stood up and pointed my "little doctor's" high tent at the camera...

Similar erotic chats happened almost every night, and my wife and I enjoyed them immensely, but I never dared to ask the question about anal sex. It was too sensitive a question; asking it hastily might hurt my wife's feelings, or I might only get a "white lie" from her, both of which went against my intentions. I decided it would be better to slowly probe after we reunited, during our intimate moments, just like last time in Datong.

I don't understand either. Since I've already forgiven my wife's past, why am I still so conflicted about this issue? Maybe it's because of Chen? Chen, this beautiful red apricot, why did she so easily give away her precious first night, the last virginity of a young woman, to that scumbag!

Gong's perverted diary is really driving me crazy! Now, whenever I see a woman with a good figure walking down the street, swaying her hips, I can't help but think of Chen's delicate chrysanthemum hidden deep in her buttocks, and Gong's crooked handwriting clearly appears in my mind...

"We made up today, and I had sex with her twice at the villa, but she said she was still in her fertile period and insisted that I wear a condom. After showering, we lay in bed and hugged each other again, kissing her, touching her breasts, and touching her pussy. Soon she got aroused again, and I took the opportunity to touch her anus, wanting to insert my finger. At first, she twisted her hips and wouldn't let me, saying that it hurt for days last time! While I complained to her about not letting me have my seed, I gently rubbed her anus, and soon she softened, saying that I could only use my finger, that the other one hurt too much. I lied to her and said, 'Okay, okay,' and slowly inserted my finger. Looking at her expression, she seemed to enjoy having my finger inserted into her anus, squinting her eyes, tilting her neck back, her whole body arching up in pleasure, and even trembling..."

"I climbed on top of her, first inserting the penis into her tender pussy a few times, until she closed her eyes and moaned in pleasure, then gently pulled it out, aimed the head at her anus and thrust it in hard, hey, the head went in right away! She's got a knack for it! She only let out an 'Ah,' and then she didn't dare move. Women, once it's in, it's fine!" As soon as I inserted the head, her brows furrowed, and she kept moaning in pain, saying repeatedly, "Damn it, it hurts! Be gentle!" There seemed to be tears welling up in her eyes. I knew she was repaying my debt, the debt of not letting me plant my seed in her belly, so she tried her best to endure the pain in her anus. Seeing her aggrieved expression made me feel a little sorry for her. But then again, who told He to be so arrogant! Who told you to be so haughty before!

Isn't it only right that you suffer a little now? Besides, the feeling of the penis being tightly wrapped in her little anus is fucking amazing! Hehe, only an idiot wouldn't insert it!

"I slowly pushed the whole thing in, then gently pulled it out, pushing it in a little further. Each time I did that, she'd let out a soft moan of pain... After a few minutes, although she was still frowning, she stopped moaning. With each thrust, she started twisting her waist, making moaning sounds similar to when I was fucking her, and her pussy started leaking again. Damn, what a slut! She gets horny even when I'm fucking her ass!"

"Now, seeing He acting all high and mighty like a big boss makes me laugh. What's so great about him? I just fucked your wife's ass yesterday! She was all lovey-dovey in front of me, arm in arm with her. You stupid bastard, didn't you notice your wife walks with her toes pointing outwards? That's because her ass still hurts, hehe..."

"I promised to take them, mother and daughter, to Longqing Gorge today. I arrived at her house early this morning, before the little girl was even awake. I took the opportunity to slip into her bed, hugging her soft, fragrant body, touching her breasts and groping her pussy. She got wet immediately. This beautiful woman is getting more and more slutty! It's all thanks to my 'good teaching,' hehe! But the little girl was right there, and she wouldn't let me do it. She twisted and turned in my arms, begging for mercy, saying, 'Good man, I'll give it to you tonight.' But how could I force my erect penis down? While she was making breakfast in the kitchen, I kept hugging and kissing her, touching her all over. After a few minutes, she leaned softly against me, stopped making breakfast, and said, 'My darling, I really owe you...' Then she let me lift her clothes and pull down her underwear..." It was my first time doing it in the kitchen, it felt so good! She pressed her hands against the sink, her bare buttocks sticking up high as I fucked her hard. My stomach touched her buttocks, her white and tender flesh swaying like waves. It was a sight I could never tire of... After fucking her until she came once, I pulled my thumb out of her anus, then aimed my big penis at her slightly dilated anus, and before she could react, I thrust it in!

She kept calling me a bad guy, a bad guy, but she didn't seem to resist as fiercely as the previous two times. That slut, she's definitely addicted to having her ass fucked…

"While we were at Longqing Gorge, I kept thinking about her slutty face in the kitchen, her ass sticking out as she was being fucked. Seeing her frown or stop every few steps, occasionally covering her ass crack, I thought, 'Everyone thinks her ass looks so pretty in her jeans, but who knows her asshole isn't completely closed yet, hehe, maybe it's still bubbling with my semen!' Seeing her bending over to help the little girl brush off the dirt, her cute ass sticking out, I couldn't help but poke her ass crack with my finger. She hummed in response, turned around and glared at me, but there was clearly a lustful smile on her lips. I was secretly pleased, and when no one was looking, I secretly grabbed her breasts. Wow, they're so full! She's definitely in heat, I'll have plenty to fuck her tonight…"

"I rarely dream, but last night I had a dream. I dreamt of lots of white bubbles, bubbling out of Chen's cute little bottom, one bubble flying and flying, and then one of them landed on someone's nose and popped! Looking closer, it was actually President He! Haha..." Thinking about these perverted words always gives me a vague hallucination. In that blur, Chen becomes Yan, and Gong becomes that old scoundrel... Oh God! As the blur slowly clears, will the hallucination become reality?

A pang of sadness rises in my heart, tinged with a slight sense of melancholy.

These days, my leisure time, besides working out, chatting with my wife on QQ, is going to bars. Not noisy nightclubs, but the kind of quiet bars in Sanlitun where I can have a whiskey and soak up the sun.

My rest time at the hospital is Wednesday and Saturday afternoons and Sunday all day. Every week on these three afternoons, I go to bars in Sanlitun to drink and relax, sometimes with Cheng, sometimes alone. Since I started working in Beijing, I've developed this boring habit, and gradually, I've frequented almost every bar near Sanlitun.

The afternoon after I returned to Beijing from Datong, in a bar on a street corner in Sanlitun, I met someone—someone just as bored as me, but with an added air of loneliness.

Actually, I noticed him the moment I stepped into the small bar. He was sitting alone at a table by the window, drinking alone. There were three empty glasses on the table, only ice cubes left, and he held an iced whiskey in his hand.

The warm sunlight streamed through the glass, softly illuminating his lonely face. His gaze out the window was so lonely and lost.

I was all too familiar with that look; I'd seen it so often in the mirror over the past three years.

I walked over and sat down at the empty table opposite him. After ordering a whiskey from the bartender I already knew, I savored the cold drink while observing this lonely man. He seemed to notice me too, giving me a polite nod before continuing to drink alone.

Normally I only drink three glasses at most, but that day, for some reason, I kept drinking one after another. When the lonely man across from me had his seventh glass, I caught up too. The lonely man was clearly less of a drinker than me; although his face wasn't flushed, his forlorn eyes were already filled with drunkenness. He glanced at the seven empty glasses on my table with a hint of surprise, then at me, a knowing smile appearing on his face.

I snapped my fingers at the bartender, who came over. I pointed to the lonely man and said, "Sir, I'll pay for your drinks. Ask him how many more he wants, and we'll settle it together." The bartender went over and said a few words to him. He slowly raised his head and waved to me, his voice slurred with drunkenness. I sat down opposite him. He didn't say anything to thank me, just told the bartender, "Two more, please!"

That afternoon, we drank a total of 18 whiskies. Meeting and getting to know strangers is different from meeting women; words aren't important. A raised glass and a knowing smile are enough.

But after exchanging business cards, I became noticeably more talkative, and the conversation gradually shifted from politics and economics to women and my wife. I pretended to be drunk and rambled on about my and my wife's tumultuous past. He, still quite intoxicated, mostly listened attentively, occasionally interjecting with, "Brother, think positively...we're destined to meet, let's drink...cheers!" Why would I pretend to be drunk and tell a stranger about my family's dirty laundry? Because of that business card! Because it bore the name "He Ming, General Manager of Beijing XX Construction Company and Shenzhen XX Building Materials Company"!

Yes, that was He! Chen's husband! The He who had been shamelessly humiliated countless times behind her back by Gong! The farmer who saved the snake! The cuckolded husband with a similar experience to mine!

To be honest, it was indeed a rare coincidence.

But now I believe that subconsciously, I crave this kind of "coincidence" when I go to bars in Sanlitun three times a week! Because He mentioned a bar in Sanlitun more than once in his essay "Me," a place where he would relieve his depression; and because a dream about reconciliation had lingered in my mind.

There's the possibility of love at first sight between men and women, but it also happens between men, only it's called "love at first sight." Similar experiences, similar personalities, and especially our easygoing drinking style, made us instant confidants after just one afternoon.

So, the following Saturday afternoon, we went to that bar again to drink and talk.

This time, although he really wanted to pour out his troubles to me, his "confidant" with whom he had met over drinks, he was still a little reserved, glossing over his painful past. He only mentioned that he hadn't heard from Chen for the past three months, which worried him greatly, and asked if he should go to Germany to find her.

I said, "If you really want to find her, there are always ways. Her parents, friends, and her classmates studying in Germany can all help. The most important thing now is whether you're ready to accept her back. If you're not ready, what's the point of finding her? It will only add to your troubles!"

He remained silent for a long time. It was clear he was still confused; the shadow in his heart hadn't yet dissipated.

I continued to tell him about my experiences, my emotional journey from hating my wife, to forgiving her, and now to cherishing her even more.

"Okay, now let's make a hypothetical scenario, putting Chen in my wife's situation back then… Oh, sorry, your wife's name is… Chen, right? You mentioned it last time…" I almost let it slip, but luckily He was a little tipsy and nodded in agreement.

"Alright, if your driver also wanted to harm you, Chen... wouldn't your wife turn against you like mine did? No matter how you interpret a wife, my answer is definitely yes! Over a decade of love, over a decade of marriage! How could a fleeting, impulsive affair compare to her husband's life-or-death situation! According to your description, your wife is a bit... well... a bit too romantic, but she's fundamentally kind and upright. Faced with matters of principle, she will definitely choose to protect her husband! What is that? That's what marriage is!" I never knew I was so eloquent. My passionate speech left He sometimes thoughtful, sometimes nodding in agreement. Perhaps it was the alcohol in both of us, or perhaps it was because I had already said these words countless times in my mind before meeting He.

"Of course, marital affection and romantic love are two different things. Perhaps, like us back then, your love... has long since faded and hardened. But I'm telling you, you really shouldn't disbelieve me... Ever since I completely forgave my wife in my heart, our relationship is even better than when we were young and dating! Love, after being tested by hardship, is truly even stronger... well, I won't use those cheesy lines from Qiong Yao, but anyway, my wife and I are still in love! Really, every day I feel like I'm flying high, and I can still maintain a genuine smile even when facing the grieving faces of patients! Even the gray skies of Beijing seem so blue to me!" He was amused by my words, raised his glass to me, and downed it in one gulp. I knew these heartfelt words had some effect, and I couldn't help but feel a sense of relief for my beloved in Germany.

"He Ming, what year were you born? Oh, then I'm a year older than you, born in '72. You're a big boss, you've seen far more of the world than I have, but I'll still call you 'brother' now. Listen to me, a man should be able to take things in stride. If your wife makes a mistake, just treat it as a scar on your chest, what's the big deal? A wife is a man's treasure. If she was stolen before, you can just win her back with your own abilities! Cherish her in the future, and don't let her be stolen again. Tell me, am I right?" I inadvertently brought up the old British man's theory. The familiar words filled He Ming's drunken eyes with admiration and agreement.

"So...should I go find her now?"

"Like I said, are you ready to accept her back?"

"It seems...yes! Ready!"

"I mean, you no longer have...that shadow in your heart? You're only thinking about welcoming your new wife?"

"Yes...yes!"

"Then go find your wife all over the world! Through mountains and rivers, through fire and water, search every inch of the earth, until you find her!"

"Haha..." Two drunken men laughed unrestrainedly in the bar.

That day, we were all drunk, and then I took a taxi to take He Ming home... I woke up thirsty in the middle of the night and found myself lying in a strange bed, but when I looked up at the large wedding photo on the wall, it immediately felt familiar. I had been to this place countless times in my dreams, in my fantasies, and while reading Gong's perverted diary.

Yes, this was He Ming and his wife's bedroom.

On this very bed, Chen's precious virginity was taken by Gong! On this very bed, Chen went from shy to proactive, having countless affairs with Gong! On this very bed, countless drops of Chen's semen were spilled during their trysts!

I felt like I was dreaming… Had I really come to this place that had haunted my dreams?

I turned to look at He Ming, who was sleeping soundly on the bed fully clothed, and pinched my cheek hard. Yes, it was real!

I subconsciously glanced at the bedside table drawer. On Chen's first night with Gong, why didn't she resist afterward? Instead, she let Gong take out a condom from that drawer! Then I looked at the wooden floor in front of the bed, where Chen's bra and panties had once been thrown, making Gong, who had woken up in the morning feeling like he was in a dream, finally believe that he had "really slept with the noble city beauty"!

I shook my aching head, got out of bed, and went to the kitchen to get some water. There wasn't a single bottle of water in the refrigerator, only beer. It seemed I could only "cure my hangover with alcohol." Leaning back

on the sofa in the living room, drinking ice-cold beer, looking at the beer and wine bottles piled up on the coffee table and floor, I shook my head and sighed. He Ming, this guy, really is a bit like me, except when I'm depressed and drowning my sorrows in alcohol.

I hope that after he sobers up, he'll be as happy as I am!

While I was still nobly wishing He and Chen could reconcile, my mind immediately turned to something vulgar and sordid! It was all because of this familiar environment! Especially this damned sofa! It made my filthy imagination dance uncontrollably again…

Chen seemed to be right beside me, wearing a semi-transparent nightgown, her white, full breasts and rosy nipples faintly visible… On the sofa, Chen was being teased by that damned Gong until she was panting heavily, her nightgown lifted up, her white breasts being kneaded and deformed by a pair of dark hands… Chen shyly tugged at her panties, but Gong still pulled them down, oh my god! Sparse black hair on the plump white mound… Her graceful legs were parted, revealing two tender labia at the end of her jade-like thighs, a bright red slit glistening with moisture…

Gong, eager to penetrate, was pushed away by the beauty's jade-like hands, who cried out, "You bad boy, put on a condom…" Gong carefully put on his so-called "big penis"

after pricking several holes in the condom… Finally, with a soft moan from Chen, Gong once again penetrated the beautiful married woman's delicate hole… In the end, with Chen's trembling response, Gong thrust violently, and the two reached orgasm simultaneously…

But Chen didn't know that Gong's millions of sperm, as perverse and filthy as his thoughts, were desperately swimming through those needle holes towards her tender cervix, to defile that innocent, precious egg!

Yes, according to Gong's diary, this was one time on the sofa, and another two days later at the villa; Gong had tampered with the condoms both times. Based on the dates, Chen's later pregnancy was due to fertilization during one of these encounters!

Chen, oh Chen, it's one thing to have an affair, but how could you be so ignorant as to get pregnant with that bastard's child!

Just imagining the beautiful Chen, her legs wrapped around her lover's waist, trembling as she was conceived on this very sofa, makes my "little doctor" (referring to a male genital organ) involuntarily stand erect.

My imagination then drifts to the open kitchen. In a daze, Chen, wearing a lace apron, seems to be washing dishes at the sink, her hair piled high, her cleavage partially exposed, looking so elegant and sexy… She occasionally looks up, talking to He Ming, who is sitting on the sofa reading the newspaper…

Gong arrives, and He Ming tells him to get some water from the refrigerator… He Ming is still engrossed in his newspaper, talking to her husband, when Chen suddenly opens her mouth, but no sound comes out, her face turns red… It turns out that the audacious and shameless Gong secretly touched her buttocks, right in front of her husband! Although it was only once, that annoying middle finger skillfully slid down her buttocks to that shameful crevice! In an instant, she shuddered, feeling a sudden dampness in her groin…

Men, are they inherently filthy?!

I came here to persuade He Ming, I genuinely wanted Chen to find a good home, but why can't I shake these low-class, sordid scenes from my mind? It seems I must leave this place of trouble immediately! Otherwise, I'll be haunted by Gong's ghost sooner or later.

Seeing that I couldn't wake He Ming, I left him a note and hurriedly fled.

The note read: "Brother, besides shouldering responsibilities, a man also needs to know how to make himself happy! Cast aside unnecessary worries, unload useless burdens, quickly find your wife, and be happy! See you at the bar sometime!" The next night, I finally decided to burn everything Gong left behind, except for Chen's underwear, which I couldn't bear to burn. So, I squatted in front of the computer, vigorously scrubbing Chen's sexy underwear in a basin while video chatting with my wife.

"Poor husband, he has to wash his own underwear..." My wife couldn't see what was in the basin.

"It's good that you know your husband is working hard, hurry up and come back to help your husband wash clothes!"

"Why are you rushing me! Didn't I tell you, I'm going to Shanghai for the alumni reunion tomorrow, and in a few days, I should be going to Beijing. What? Missing your wife? Hehe..." "

Missing! I miss her, and my little doctor down there misses her even more!"

"Vulgar..."

Lost Apricot (End)

It was another sunny weekend afternoon. I sat in the bar where I met He Ming, leisurely enjoying an iced cheesecake.

He Ming didn't come.

He called me yesterday, excitedly saying he finally had news of Chen. Apparently, she just returned from Germany and is currently staying at a classmate's house in Shanghai. He decided to go to Shanghai today, just like when I visited her in prison, to give his wife a surprise.

A cool whiskey sat in my mouth, its rich flavor spreading and lingering on my tongue.

But what filled my heart was contentment and happiness… He and Chen could finally be reunited.

"Let's row our little boat…" That was my phone ringing.

"Hello, honey… I've arrived in Beijing." The moment I answered, my wife's sweet voice sent a shiver down my spine.

"So you finally decided to come back!" I wanted to put on airs, but I couldn't resist. "When did you get off the plane? Are you still at the airport? Wait here, I'll come pick you up right away..."

"No need... I'm already in a taxi!"

"Then I'll go home right away and wait for you. You know my address, right?"

"I'm not going home yet, I'm going to come find you right away... I miss you so much, you silly goose! Hehe... Tell me, where are you?"

"Oh, okay, at a certain bar in Sanlitun. You really missed me that much... you little vixen!"

"Stop being so cute, just wait here obediently, bye!" I continued to bask in the afternoon sun, sipping my chilled whiskey, imagining my wife's anxious face as she saw the traffic jams on Beijing's streets, and a smile involuntarily crept onto my lips. In my heart, besides feeling relaxed and comfortable, there was also a hint of erotic anticipation for the reunion that evening...

Half an hour later, the glass door of the bar opened, and my wife's familiar figure with flowing long hair appeared at the door.

"Husband..." Her sweet voice arrived before she even arrived.

I waved, but my hand froze in mid-air because there was another beautiful figure beside her.

Even though it was backlit, her elegant figure, delicate face, and high-piled hair made her instantly recognizable!

How could it be her? My wife and her…

two beauties were right in front of me, and I was still dumbfounded.

“What’s wrong with you? You’ve never seen a beautiful woman before, how embarrassing!” My wife gave me a light punch on the chest. She hadn’t seen the photos I’d burned, so she didn’t know I’d recognized Chen.

“Let me introduce you. This is my silly husband, Wang Zidong. And this beautiful lady is my senior from Fudan University, Li…”

“Li Xiaochen. Hello, Dr. Wang.” Chen gracefully extended her hand to me.

“Oh… hello, hello, senior… oh, no… Miss Li, hello…” I hurriedly lowered my right hand, which was still frozen in mid-air, and reached out to grasp that elegant, soft hand, feeling as if in a dream.

In that instant, I finally understood what my wife had said a few days ago. Morning, and that surprise!

The Fragrance of Red Apricots: The Eunuch's Wife (Prologue)

Some say the officialdom today is as dark as it gets, but I say it's as lewd as it gets. Since becoming the deputy mayor's trusted advisor, his trust and appreciation for me have surpassed even his affection for his beloved son. Therefore, one lewd official transaction after another, one scandalous secret after another, are frequently and openly conducted and played out right under my nose… The characters Shen Yan, Chu Jie, Luo Qin, and others described in previous chapters, although somewhat embellished, are all based on real-life wives and beautiful women in my actual experience—victims and pawns in countless power-for-sex transactions. Originally, I planned to stop writing about the dark side of officialdom after the previous chapter, "The Seal of Lust." Writing too much, too much darkness, would make people lose faith in the government; surely there should be good officials, right? Hehe, a helpless, silly laugh. At the same time, wouldn't it make those petty officials who are eager to climb the ranks, have attractive wives, and enjoy reading erotic novels panic and lose their desire to climb higher? It's best not to read this article yet, hehe, secretly chuckling... But I have to write this story out of a sense of responsibility for the voyeuristic desires of you lecherous morons, because it touches on a rather interesting topic: wife-swapping, specifically "wife-swapping in officialdom"!

Some lecherous readers have raised their hands and asked, "If officials are higher up, they can crush anyone. If they fancy someone's wife, wouldn't they use their power to 'demand' her? Why would they need to swap their own lovers? It's completely unbelievable!

" My friend, are you playing dumb, or are you just a complete novice when it comes to lust?

In today's society, everything changes rapidly, and every concept is trendy, especially the lust of these "officials." They're tired of simple forced rape, seduction, and drugging; why can't they try this new thing called "wife-swapping"? Now bribery is all about "indirect bribery," why can't they try "indirect sex-demanding"?

High-ranking officials trade mistresses for wives, mid-ranking officials trade second wives, low-ranking officials trade wives, and even minor officials trade newlywed wives—all consensual exchanges. The result is simply a minor official rising to a minor position, a minor official rising to a mid-ranking position, and a mid-ranking official rising to a high position. If something really goes wrong, it's just a "moral issue," something the disciplinary committee can't touch. What right do you have to care? Seriously! Are you even a "lamb"?

Let me tell you, the stories in this article are all true events. It's just that I'm Wei An, and for the sake of narrative convenience, I'm using the third person to describe the "process" that happened during the three days I was away, especially the psychological activities, actions, and expressions of the parties involved. I've made some imagination, processing, and amplification. In short, it's over 90%.

Forget it, I'm not talking to you anymore, I'm angry!

Ouch… Hey! Who threw a brick at me? What?… You think I'm long-winded? Hurry up and get to the main text?… Why are you in such a hurry? Here I was just about to type these words: "Sorry for the wait, everyone, let's read the story!"

But who knew you were in such a hurry and even threw a brick! Didn't the moderator tell you that you can't litter here? What if you hit a child? Even hitting the flowers and plants is wrong. There might be viruses in the brick, what if it pollutes the lamb's environment? If you want to read the main text, just tell me, how am I supposed to know you want to read the main text if you don't tell me? It's impossible for you to say you want to read the main text and I won't let you; it's also impossible for you to say you don't want to read the main text and I'll let you read it anyway... Oh, oh! ...Ore oil...

Red Apricot Fragrance: The Eunuch's Wife (01)

On the highway leading to Qingdao, vehicles sped along at high speed.

A gray Buick van followed closely behind a black Audi sedan, speeding at the same speed. Both vehicles had license plates from W city, the Audi was ××00002 and the Buick was ××00138.

Wei An was driving an Audi, and to the cheerful serenade playing on the car stereo, he whistled softly, just as cheerfully. Secretary Qin liked riding in his car and listening to him whistle. But now he was whistling only to ease the slightly awkward atmosphere in the car and to ease the tension between himself and Lao Yu.

The awkward atmosphere stemmed from the seating arrangements in the car: Secretary Qin's mistress, Ye Wei, whose relationship was at least semi-public within their circle, sat in the passenger seat with her eyes closed, trying to avoid motion sickness; in the otherwise spacious back seat, Old Yu was forced to huddle in a corner, pitifully pressed against the door, because Secretary Qin and a voluptuous woman were taking up too much space; of course, the awkwardness centered on the identity of the woman Secretary Qin was holding… Old Yu's wife!

Even more embarrassing was that Secretary Qin not only embraced his subordinate's wife, but also, right in front of him, casually slipped his hand inside her blouse and began to fondle her breasts, causing the woman to blush and bury herself in his arms, barely daring to breathe.

In their small circle, they played wife-swapping games, and Secretary Qin had never hidden it from Wei An, often even asking him to arrange the activity locations and contact other members. Within this circle, Secretary Qin held the highest position. Minister Lin of the Propaganda Department, Director Ye of the Public Security Bureau, Director Ma of the TV Station, and President Fang of the Bank of China were all his trusted subordinates, handpicked by Secretary Qin, and thus frequent attendees. The others were non-permanent members, waiting to be summoned. There was an unwritten rule in the circle: officials at the county/bureau level and above could bring their mistresses to the gatherings, while those at the division level and below had to bring their wives. This made sense; most of the older officials at the county/bureau level and above had wives who were old and unattractive, unwanted even if offered, so they traded their mistresses for them. Meanwhile, the section chiefs, department heads, and lower-ranking officials with ulterior motives naturally needed wives who were beautiful, at least pleasing to the eyes of the higher-ups. Otherwise, they wouldn't even qualify for the circle, and would suffer greatly, having to painstakingly persuade their wives to give away their shy, tearful wives for the pleasures of others. Recalling the comical scene of those petty officials nervously offering their wives to other men, Wei An often felt both heartbroken and amused.

In truth, most of the mistresses of these high-ranking officials were young and beautiful, some even being locally renowned actresses, models, or television hosts; while the wives of the petty officials, though possessing some beauty, were mostly ordinary women, their looks and charm far inferior to these mistresses who "cling" to the high-ranking officials. Therefore, when the petty officials offered their beautiful wives to the high-ranking officials, and the high-ranking officials pushed their mistresses towards them, one would often hear the high-ranking official say, "You're getting a good deal, kid!" The officials would then have to quickly reply, "Thank you, Chief! Thank you, Chief!"

Admittedly, in terms of beauty, figure, and other material possessions, these high-ranking officials didn't gain much in the exchange, but what they basked in was the spiritual enjoyment… These were all respectable women! Priceless! Shyly revealing their usually hidden secrets to men other than their husbands, their most precious and private places being violated by a stranger—this was a first for them all! That freshness, that awkwardness, that shyness, that sob, even that glistening tear—how could those flirtatious lovers possibly experience that?

Moreover, in front of those subservient husbands, they brazenly and wantonly defiled these shy, married women, feeling like emperors… This idea of “wife swapping” was truly ingenious!

Similarly, to curry favor with Secretary Qin and further advance his position as head of the personnel department of the Industry and Commerce Bureau, Lao Yu, through Wei An and Qin Jun's connections, joined Secretary Qin's social circle. Wei An had witnessed Lao Yu's ugly display of excitement and regret when he first brought his wife to Secretary Qin's bedroom door; he also clearly remembered the two lines of tears on Lao Yu's wife's face as she, a respected teacher and elementary school dean, struggled to enter Secretary Qin's bedroom as a bargaining chip for the first time.

“What the hell is this world!” Wei An cursed inwardly at those two lines of tears.

"Damn it, Teacher Zheng! This teacher is so slutty, letting herself be groped right in front of her husband! ...Those soft, big breasts must feel amazing! I wonder what that bastard Lao Yu is thinking, hehe..." Wei An was fantasizing like this in his mind.

Fantasizing is fantasizing, and knowing is knowing, but this is happening right in front of him, an outsider! In the rearview mirror, he could clearly see that Secretary Qin had brazenly pulled out half of the beautiful woman's large breast and was kneading it in his hand; another hand had already slipped under the woman's skirt and was teasing her... His wife was being groped at will, and one could imagine that Lao Yu must be feeling both embarrassed and nervous at this moment... He certainly didn't want the person driving in front to see the lewd scene behind him.

So, Wei An shared Lao Yu's awkwardness and nervousness, whistling lightly and occasionally chatting with him about the year-end personnel changes in the city, to show he knew nothing about what was to come; furthermore, he was implying... "What's lost on one front may be gained on another," the year-end promotion was important, think positively, don't let small things ruin big things.

Secretary Qin glanced at Wei An in the rearview mirror and nodded slightly in satisfaction, unsure whether it was an affirmation of Wei An's ability to grasp the situation, adapt to changing circumstances, and adjust the atmosphere, or an appreciation of Wei An's understanding... Had he gone a bit too far? Touching Lao Yu's wife's private parts until she was wet in front of him! He might not say it, but he's probably cursing me viciously in his heart, right? How dare he! This bastard, doesn't he want to be promoted to deputy director? Heh heh, who told your wife to be so slutty, with such big breasts and so much vaginal fluid? If I didn't touch her, would I touch you? ...Hmm, Ah Wei is a really good young man, mature, steady, quick-witted, and decisive—a real talent! He's so much better than my troublemaking son... While exchanging a few words with Lao Yu, Wei An's gaze would occasionally drift to Teacher Zheng's flushed face in the rearview mirror... It was the shy blush of a married woman, half-hidden in Qin's arms, her upper body pressed against his chest, only her profile visible, a peach-red hue that contrasted sharply with the snow-white of her half-exposed breasts. Imagining the erotic and decadent scenes of this group's trip to Qingdao the next day, Wei An felt a tent pitch in his pants, especially when he thought of Bai Yun, the wife of Tian Hao, the head of the municipal government office's secretariat, in the Buick van behind them.

She was a petite, delicate beauty... 1.57 or 1.58 meters tall, seemingly weighing less than 90 pounds, petite and charming, so endearing that "little beauty" was the most fitting description. Her delicate and pretty face was free of makeup, with a slightly upturned nose, bright and sparkling eyes, delicately curved eyebrows, long and naturally curled eyelashes, and fair skin with a faint pink tinge—all indicating that she was a rare, pure and innocent young woman in the city… Her simplicity and petite stature revealed a subtle strength and wisdom. Before setting off that morning, after Tian Hao's brief introduction, it turned out he was also a teacher at Zheng Shuwen's so-called Nancheng Elementary School, teaching Chinese. He politely shook her soft little hand, and Wei An felt a sudden jolt in his lower body.

A few days ago, Qin Jun had invited him to this "sex party," saying there would be some fresh meat, and even hinted to his father that Wei An's hidden mistress was Su Wenyuan. Fortunately, Secretary Qin valued him highly and never forced him to do anything. For Secretary Qin, women were plentiful; it wasn't worth hurting the heart of a capable subordinate for one woman… because he knew Wei An disliked this kind of game. Besides, Wei An was indeed going to Beijing to discuss a big business deal in the next few days, so he was asked to come to Qingdao on his way, then fly to Beijing, and meet up in Qingdao three days later. They could relax for a day and then go back together.

The "newbies" Qin Jun mentioned were probably Director Liu's second wife, He Yingdan, and the petite Bai Yun. He Yingdan seemed to be a department manager at some foreign company; she appeared to be a typical white-collar woman—beautiful, capable, and polite, but her lukewarm demeanor revealed a hint of arrogance.

"Director Liu is Secretary Qin's wife's cousin, so Qin Jun has to call her 'aunt' now, right?... This kid, he even does incest, hehe! But didn't Qin Jun bring his girlfriend Huang Feier this time? Is she going to have an incestuous relationship with her future father-in-law too? This is complete chaos!... Damn it, what kind of world is this!" Wei An thought for a while, but couldn't help worrying about the petite Bai Yun. "Such an innocent young woman... How could that bastard Xiao Tian bear to do this?... He probably hasn't told her about wife-swapping yet, has he?... What kind of shy expression will she have in the arms of a strange man? At the moment a strange penis enters her, will she be excited? Nervous? Shy? Or will she cry?... I hope she will bravely reject these shameless men!"

They were getting closer and closer to Qingdao. In Wei An's heart, the young woman, Teacher Bai, was like a little lamb gradually approaching a wolf's den, and all he could do now was pray that she could use her wisdom to safely escape the wolves... However, would the evil wolves let the lamb go?

Inside the Buick minivan, Bai Yun, the "sheep" in Wei An's heart, was in a very good mood at the moment.

Watching rows of straight, unnamed trees flash by, and the vast, expansive fields in the distance constantly shifting between yellow and green, Bai Yun couldn't hide her excitement and amazement… As a woman from Jiangnan who rarely traveled far, Shandong was the northernmost place she had ever been, so the northern scenery of the Jiaodong Plain was incredibly fresh and appealing to her.

A few days ago, her period had been particularly heavy, so much so that she was restless and irritable. She had just finished washing away the pain yesterday, and today she was setting off on her trip… What a good omen! So Bai Yun was in a particularly good mood today; even the scenery outside the window, which might seem ordinary to others, appeared like paradise to her.

"My period was so long these past few days, it must have driven Hao crazy, hehe... That damn Hao! I wouldn't let him touch me, so he went online and downloaded all sorts of lewd porn novels, even hiding the files, thinking I'm a computer illiterate! Naked wives, helping wives cheat on their husbands—what kind of shameless woman is that? What kind of stupid husband is that? Pervert! But I also blame myself for being so uncooperative these past few days, making him only able to quench his thirst by reading those novels, hehe... I'll definitely make it up to him tonight! Hmm... should I wear that sexy nightgown..." Thinking this, Bai Yun's face secretly flushed.

Lost in thought, the young woman clearly didn't notice the strange look in her husband's eyes as he drove.

Tian Hao only noticed something strange when he glanced at the rearview mirror: Qin Jun and Director Liu had switched seats at some point. Director Liu's newlywed wife, He Yingdan, was reclining, her head resting on Qin Jun's lap, seemingly asleep. However, Qin Jun's right hand was clearly on her shapely buttocks, which were covered by a thin skirt, and his fingers were constantly moving along the cleft of her buttocks! Meanwhile, Qin Jun's fiancée, Huang Feier, was sitting in the last row by the window. Director Liu's left hand was under her left armpit, covering half of her breast. Her right hand was not visible, but from the slight movement of her right shoulder, it was clear that her right hand was also somewhere between her legs.

Due to the angle, Tian Hao couldn't see the expressions of the two women... In fact, He Yingdan was currently enjoying and enduring the stimulating sensation of Qin Jun... this playboy who called her "Auntie" caressing her buttocks. Her legs and buttocks were itchy and clenched together, and her face was flushed. Huang Feier, who had agreed to this perverted request for the first time under Qin Jun's coaxing and pleading, was now being held in the arms of Director Liu... this fat man she called "Uncle," and her hands were groping her. She was enduring the hot breath on his mouth whispering lewd words in her ear. A thick finger had already firmly and roughly squeezed into her groin, digging and rubbing her vulva through her thin panties. It made her heart pound, and she was afraid of being discovered, so she had to pretend to look out the window. Her watery eyes were shining with a hazy light, and her face was already flushed.

After dropping Wei An off at Qingdao Airport, on his way to the hotel alone, Tian Hao kept thinking about Wei An's half-joking, half-hinting remark… “You're a lucky guy, marrying such a beauty! If it were me, I really wouldn't dare bring her out to meet people! It's much safer to keep her at home; there are too many lecherous men out there. Be careful of big and small lecherous men like Director Liu and Ah Jun! Hehe… Are you angry? Never mind!”

Tian Hao didn't usually have much contact with Wei An, but he knew he was a favorite of Secretary Qin… Although he held no official position, even those arrogant bureau chiefs and section chiefs treated him like a brother, even bowing and scraping, not to mention the wealthy businessmen; when faced with problems in officialdom or business, many people could only get in through him to Secretary Qin.

As Secretary Qin's direct secretary, Tian Hao vaguely knew that there was a rather secretive circle around the secretary, seemingly playing some kind of "wife-swapping" game—Qin Jun had revealed this to him. Some department heads and section chiefs, eager to curry favor with Secretary Qin, were willing to sacrifice their wives' chastity to join this clique. And it seemed that Wei An was the one organizing these clique's activities.

"So what did he mean by that just now? Could this trip to Qingdao also be part of this clique's activities?" Thinking of this, Tian Hao felt a chill run down his spine.

No wonder Qin Jun often came to his office to surf the internet while he was working late into the night, downloading many pornographic novels for him to "relieve his boredom"... things like "Helping My Wife Have an Affair," "The Real Wife Swapping," "The Joy of Exchanging," "Naked Wife," "College Student Girlfriend Swapping"... all about cuckolding and wife swapping. At first, he thought these articles were a bit perverted, but after reading many, he couldn't help but feel a surge of excitement, especially with "Helping My Wife Have an Affair"... He never knew that these pornographic websites had such outstanding authors; their writing style even surpassed his own, a mayor's secretary who had been writing for nine years! The rich and nuanced psychological descriptions made him realize his own ignorance… He hadn't realized that watching his wife being defiled by another man could produce such intense pleasure!

As he developed a strong interest in and even a bit of an addiction to these kinds of stories, Qin Jun began to subtly reveal things about their little circle: a certain section chief joined the circle to get promoted to deputy bureau chief, and now that he was, he was addicted and still swapped wives; a certain manager, wanting Qin Jun's favor in business, also brought his wife to the game, and while she initially cried, she'd now become a regular at the gatherings; a female deputy county head, personally promoted by Qin Jun, even dragged her husband to the game, saying she was there to "swap husbands," and so on. He subtly encouraged him, saying that if he thought it through, there were too many benefits to joining the circle: first, he could gain the favor and trust of his superiors, making promotion a certainty; second, he could enjoy the pleasures of many other men's wives, making his life worthwhile; and third, of course, the most exciting part… watching his wife's shameful and seductive expressions under another man's crotch!

It's not that he wasn't tempted at all by Qin Jun's encouragement. But he was, after all, a traditional Chinese man. He loved his wife too much, spoiling her rotten, practically to the point of being afraid she'd melt in his mouth. How could he bear to let her be bullied by other men? Besides, Bai Yun was a pure and upright wife; even if Tian Hao agreed, she would never consent.

Even so, while subtly rejecting Qin Jun's hints, he inexplicably imagined the erotic wife-swapping scenarios in their small circle. Tian Hao clearly felt his erection. That night, while making love with his wife, he involuntarily thought of the article "Helping My Wife to Have an Affair," and even imagined himself for the first time as an "old rogue" raping his wife… whereas before, he had at most imagined his wife as some alluring woman he fantasized about.

Of course, afterwards, he cursed himself for being a pervert.

This time, Secretary Qin took the finance and taxation and industry and commerce personnel to Qingdao for an inspection, which was actually just a vacation; the municipal government only brought him, their secretary. Knowing that his wife was a teacher, and that the secretary seemed to care a lot about his family recently, which moved him, Secretary Qin said, "Anyway, the school is on holiday now, why don't you take your wife with you and let her relax? The expenses will be reimbursed!" This made him feel deeply moved by the leader's care and concern for a while.

However, did Wei An's joke just now imply that they also... No, absolutely not! Although their private lives were messy, they were still leading cadres. Without their consent, would they dare to rape him?

Thinking of the word "rape," he wondered why his penis suddenly twitched.

However, he felt that Wei An was a rather interesting person who was both righteous and wicked. 02-01
The Fragrance of Red Apricots and the Eunuch's Wife (02)

It was almost evening. In this four-star hotel by the sea, everyone went to their arranged rooms to wash up the dust of their journey and rest for a while. Tian Hao was still busy... After seeing Wei An off, he went back to the hotel and was busy arranging private rooms and ordering dishes with Boss Li, leaving his wife alone in the room. "What can I do? After nine years as a secretary, I'm still just a lowly section chief. It's the life of a secretary!" He sighed inwardly with a wry smile.

Mr. Li was the chairman of a real estate company in W city and also had businesses in Qingdao; he had shares in this hotel. Hearing that Secretary Qin was coming to Qingdao, he made a special trip from W city to Qingdao a day in advance to serve him… This was a perfect opportunity to "show respect" to Secretary Qin! All the expenses for food, drinks, and entertainment were naturally paid for by Mr. Li, while Secretary Qin only took back receipts for three-star hotels and four dishes and a soup… What a close relationship between officials and businessmen!

While Mr. Li and the restaurant manager were discussing the quality and preparation of the shark fin, Tian Hao stepped out of the restaurant to the viewing terrace for some fresh air. There he saw a charming figure leaning against the railing, gazing at the sea, and immediately recognized her as Ye Wei, the host of the TV programs "Youth Without Limits" and "Family Life"... because she was Secretary Qin's semi-public mistress, because he enjoyed watching her shows, and because she was his most frequent object of fantasy.

Her shoulder-length hair and flowing skirt billowed in the air, the sea breeze clinging the thin fabric of her dress to one side, sculpting a curvaceous and sensual silhouette. Against the backdrop of the golden-red sunset and the distant azure of the sea and sky, this elegant figure exuded a captivating charm, a touch of poignant melancholy.

As if guided by a woman's intuition, she turned and looked at Tian Hao, smiling and beckoning him to come and watch the sea with her.

"I'm from Dalian, just across the sea from here, the scenery is similar. But I still prefer the sea in Dalian, it seems deeper and bluer than here." As she spoke, her eyes were fixed on the distance.

"Yes, the northern sea, like northerners, has a deeper, more substantial feel the further north you go, while the southern sea, though gentle, seems frivolous."

"After all, you're the mayor's secretary, your words are so poetic and philosophical."

"Oh, not at all, I'm making a fool of myself in front of you, the great host!"

"Are you deliberately praising the northern sea to flatter me, a northern woman? Then, having lived in W city in the south for the past few years, haven't I become frivolous too?" As she spoke, she turned her head and looked at Tian Hao with a meaningful gaze, even blinking a few times naturally, exuding charm.

"No... that's not what I meant... it means... you're untainted by the mud..." Tian Hao stammered, his heart inexplicably itching and warmed by her gaze.

"Oh, I didn't expect the chief secretary to be shy! Haha..." Seeing the mayor's secretary blushing like a little boy, the beautiful host laughed so hard her shoulders shook, shaking off her sadness and leaving only boundless tenderness, captivating eyes, and lingering playful remarks... Half an hour later, Tian Hao, in a good mood, went door-to-door, knocking on each room to invite the leaders to a luxurious private room in the restaurant. There was a certain order to knocking; he had to start with the lowest-ranking officials, not the mayor waiting for the bureau chief, or vice versa. He knocked on the highest-ranking officials last. Some "sensible" lower-ranking officials were even happy to knock on doors with their secretaries or meeting staff, waiting outside together.

Old Yu was usually very "sensible," and today was no exception. But after knocking on Director Liu's door with Tian Hao, he seemed to suddenly remember something, his expression becoming somewhat tense. He hurriedly said to Tian Hao, "Secretary Tian, about the Secretary... I'll go call him. It's getting late... you should hurry and call Xiao Qin, Xiao Huang, and your wife. Women are always busy... hehe. But... please don't keep the Secretary waiting, okay? Hehe." In his heart, however, he was cursing Secretary Qin: "That old lecher! Wasn't he satisfied with touching her in the car? He called my wife as soon as he entered the room, and it's been a whole hour and he still hasn't let her come back. What aphrodisiac did he take? He's so impatient and difficult! And that slut Shuwen, she was so excited when she heard that the old lecher was bringing her to Qingdao! She's really giving me less and less face. What will I do if Xiao Tian and the others find out!"

Tian Hao was somewhat puzzled, but because Ye Wei's slightly magnetic voice and tender eyes were still lingering in his mind, he was in a good mood and didn't think much of it. He entrusted the important task of inviting the Secretary to dinner to Lao Yu. He then went and knocked on Qin Jun's door a few times. With a creak, the door swung open. Looking over Qin Jun's shoulder, he saw Huang Feier getting dressed… Hearing the door open, she let out a soft "oh" and quickly burrowed under the covers. She awkwardly explained a few words to Qin Jun before turning and leaving. But in the fleeting moment before Huang Feier slipped under the covers, a pair of full breasts seemed to still be jumping before his eyes, like two playful little rabbits.

Today was truly a lucky day… From the incestuous, erotic scene he'd glimpsed in the car, to that fleeting glimpse just now; of course, what made his heart itch even more was the alluring gaze of the beautiful hostess.

Knocking on his own door, he saw his wife Bai Yun's back as she playfully turned away, accompanied by a reproachful complaint… "Which vixen has bewitched you? Why did you only come to acknowledge me now!"

The seating at the banquet was arranged by Tian Hao. Except for Boss Li, who was seated next to Secretary Qin because he was the host, everyone else was seated with couples or lovers sitting side-by-side, or men and women alternating.

The banquet proceeded exactly as Tian Hao was familiar with the procedures of an "official banquet"... At the beginning, Boss Li frequently offered toasts, doing his utmost to be attentive, especially to Secretary Qin and Director Liu. He would down a full glass himself, considerately letting the two of them just touch their glasses; Secretary Qin sat upright, looking down at them, and only took a small sip; Director Liu, when faced with a challenge, offered Secretary Qin a full glass, but when others offered him a toast, he would only touch his lips to the glass; Qin Jun specifically sought out women to drink with, refusing to let them drink until they were completely drunk, and the wives of officials couldn't afford to offend this playboy, so they had no choice but to drink; Old Yu, besides offering two glasses to Secretary Qin and one to Director Liu, was the most neglected, only pouring himself a drink on the side; the most miserable was Tian Hao, who drank six or seven glasses on behalf of the secretary, two or three glasses on behalf of his wife, and he also had to toast three leaders and Boss Li. Qin Jun said that Tian Hao forgot to toast him, so he punished him with three more glasses, making him drink more than Boss Li; the ladies not only had to deal with Qin Jun's entanglements, but also had to remember to toast the leaders, and they also drank quite a lot.

After several rounds of drinks, Secretary Qin relaxed a bit and started toasting the ladies. Boss Li's slurred speech became incoherent, but he continued drinking. Director Liu, slightly emboldened by the alcohol, began telling lewd jokes to Boss Li and posing riddles for the ladies to guess, with those who couldn't answer being penalized with drinks. Old Yu continued drinking alone, occasionally glancing at the Secretary and his wife's expressions. Tian Hao, despite his good tolerance, was starting to feel dizzy under the relentless onslaught and was barely holding on. The ladies were also quite tipsy, especially Bai Yun, who wasn't a heavy drinker and couldn't keep up with the constant downing. By the time Director Liu asked her to guess "what kind of factory has a thousand women?", her head was already slumped over the table, but Qin Jun still helped her up and forced her to drink a glass.

Feeling sorry for her, Tian Hao, with Secretary Qin's permission, first took his wife back to her room.

Bai Yun vomited everything as soon as she entered the bathroom. After drinking the strong tea her husband had brewed for her, she leaned against him, enjoying his tender comfort. A few minutes later, although she still felt dizzy, she was much more sober than before, and she said to her husband considerately, "I'm much better... You go ahead, Secretary Qin's matter is important! Didn't the secretary just say that you have a good chance of being promoted to assistant director by the end of the year? Try to get closer to the secretary, okay? Go ahead, I'll rest for a bit... But come back early! I'll wait for you... come back to sleep..." As she spoke, a few slightly messy strands of hair fell across her forehead, her delicate face flushed, whether from the alcohol or embarrassment, it was hard to tell.

Tian Hao was mesmerized. Holding his wife's petite and delicate body, her breath sweet as orchids, the alcohol took effect, and he felt a stirring in his lower body. But thinking that he really needed to handle things with Secretary Qin, his sense of responsibility as a secretary made him suppress his desire, give her a few instructions, and apologetically kiss his wife goodbye.

Back in the private room, apart from Secretary Qin, all the men reeked of alcohol, laughing loudly and slurring their words; the women were all flushed, their eyes glazed with intoxication. The seating was a jumbled mess. Secretary Qin was embracing the incoherent Ye Wei; Qin Jun was nestled against Zheng Shuwen's chest, mimicking a nursing motion, making her laugh repeatedly, her half-exposed breasts jiggling between her shirt collar; Old Yu sat nearby, frowning as he drank silently; Huang Feier had fallen asleep in Director Liu's arms, and Director Liu, without any restraint, was talking to others while slowly and deliberately kneading the girl's breasts, as if savoring their softness and elasticity; even the aloof and taciturn He Yingdan sat next to Secretary Qin, tugging at his arm, calling him "brother-in-law" in a coquettish voice, pestering him to drink.

Having heard Qin Jun's revelation and witnessed their lewd behavior in the car, Tian Hao was no longer surprised by this scene. The activities of this small circle did not shy away from him, which actually made Tian Hao feel relieved... Secretary Qin treated me like one of his own!

"Luckily, A-Yun wasn't here, otherwise I wonder what she would think of these leaders after seeing this scene? But they were probably deliberately avoiding my wife, right? Thank goodness, thank goodness!" He didn't even know exactly what he meant by "thank goodness".

Seeing that Boss Li was gone, Tian Hao asked Lao Yu, who said he had gone to arrange a KTV room. Many of the dishes on the table were still intact, so Tian Hao finally felt relieved and ate a few bites. His stomach felt full, and the effects of the alcohol subsided considerably.

After some drunken rambling, the group moved to the VIP KTV room arranged by Boss Li. Besides singing, they drank. Secretary Qin and Zheng Shuwen sang "Choice," while Director Liu and his wife sang "Husband and Wife Returning Home Together." Huang Feier was forcibly woken up by Qin Jun and, still slightly drunk, sang a section of the Yue Opera "A Lin Sister Fell From Heaven." Lao Yu also joined in the fun, singing "True Hero." Only Ye Wei remained asleep, leaning against the sofa next to Secretary Qin.

Before each leader's song had even finished, enthusiastic applause erupted, followed by the usual rounds of flattery and toasts. Tian Hao drank another five or six glasses, and his slightly subsided drunkenness returned.

After the lively introductions, as usual, came the light singing and dancing, arms around each other, frequent changes of dance partners, and the atmosphere gradually became ambiguous… Mr. Li, being a shrewd man, quickly made an excuse to leave… his service for the day was over.

At this moment, Secretary Qin, seeing that Ye Wei was truly drunk, asked Tian Hao to take her back to her room.

The instant Tian Hao helped Ye Wei up, he suddenly had a strange premonition… a romantic encounter?

Indeed, it was an unprecedented romantic encounter!

Tian Hao tightly held Ye Wei's left hand on his left shoulder with his left hand, and supported her soft, slender waist with his right, staggering towards her room. The softness and fragrance of the beautiful woman's body made his heart flutter.

When he unlocked the door for her, Ye Wei wrapped her arms around his neck from behind, almost leaning against him

. Her two warm, fragrant breasts pressed tightly against his back, making Tian Hao tremble with nervousness.

Upon entering the room, Ye Wei seemed to be waking up a bit. She wrapped her arms around his neck and whispered in his ear, "Thank you... I'm... sorry..." The scent of alcohol wafted from her breath onto his face, but Tian Hao found it as sweet as orchids and musk.

Even as he helped her lie down on the bed, she didn't let go. Tian Hao was happy to be held by her neck, lying beside her, continuing to inhale her sweet breath and listen to her soft whispers, while a fierce internal struggle raged within him.

"She's Secretary Qin's mistress, how could I have such improper thoughts? And how could I do something to betray A-Yun? But she's so alluring! She's still tempting me!..." Thinking this, his hands involuntarily caressed the beauty's slender waist, then moved to her back, feeling her softness and fragrance through the thin fabric.

"Don't go, stay with me..." Ye Wei opened her eyes, looking at him with a hazy gaze, her voice captivatingly magnetic.

Desire, fueled by the alcohol, immediately overcame reason. Tian Hao pressed down on her alluring body, his lips trembling, clumsy yet passionately kissing her moist red lips. His tongue was immediately drawn to a more passionate, slender tongue, their bodies intertwining tightly.

The passionate kiss lasted three or four minutes before Ye Wei gently pushed him away.

"You...you want to suffocate me!" she said, looking at Tian Hao with a mixture of reproach and anger, her face flushed with an alluring blush...it seemed she wasn't as drunk as she thought.

Tian Hao lifted his head slightly and realized he had indeed pressed her down quite hard...most of her two snow-white breasts were squeezed out of her low neckline, her chest and lower abdomen heaving rapidly with difficulty breathing.

Desire combined with alcohol made the two adult members' next actions impulsive, rapid, and natural...kissing each other, caressing each other, undressing each other. A few minutes later, the bed was filled with two trembling, naked bodies entwined together.

Ye Wei's skin wasn't as fair as his wife's, but it was smooth and soft to the touch, radiating a feminine pink glow and a captivating fragrance. Beneath her slightly warm skin burned a fiery passion. Tian Hao kissed his way down her forehead, eyes, rosy cheeks, red lips, chin, and neck, finally reaching her high, full, and tender breasts.

"Are these the breasts of that radiant, elegant TV presenter? The breasts of so many men's idols are right before my eyes!"

Tian Hao excitedly buried his face in the beauty's cleavage, greedily inhaling the fragrant milk. While impulsively reaching out to grasp her full breasts, shaking and kneading them gently and forcefully, he frantically kissed the tender flesh of her breasts and cleavage, gradually moving upwards until he reached her light brown nipples, the size of peanuts, which he held tightly in his mouth, sucking, licking, and gently biting… “Mmm… Ahh… Oh…” Ye Wei’s moans were so bold, so intoxicating, giving Tian Hao an unprecedented passion… So this dignified and elegant TV host could also moan in bed, and so alluringly at that!

With heightened emotions, Tian Hao’s lips slid across the beauty’s flat stomach, reaching the pubic mound, slightly raised and covered in pubic hair.

“Is this the secret paradise of that radiant, elegant TV host? The private parts of this famous host that so many men wouldn’t even dare to dream of, are now right under my nose!”

Tian Hao excitedly spread her legs apart, carefully admiring the beautiful host’s secret paradise. What a beautiful sight! Her long, slender legs parted slightly impatiently, her dark, curly pubic hair lying flat against her swollen vulva, slowly extending to the slightly raised cleft. Between the cleft, two slightly wrinkled labia minora, ranging in color from brown to red, parted slightly as her legs opened, revealing the tender, bright red flesh inside, glistening with a delicate, luscious light… a peony, dewy and shyly blooming.

Tian Hao couldn't wait to thrust his head between the beauty's legs. Ye Wei immediately squeezed her legs together excitedly, and his entire head willingly nestled between the beauty's thighs, held by her burning flesh. Smelling the feminine scent—a mixture of sweat, urine, and vaginal fluid—Tian Hao, like an animal in heat, frantically sniffed, nuzzled, and licked between the beauty's thighs… greedily using his tongue to part the two delicate labia, fiercely licking and sucking the tender, bright red flesh inside.

Ye Wei gripped Tian Hao's hair tightly with both hands, forcefully pressing his head between her legs, her legs clamping together, her upper body twisting impatiently, and her mouth emitting unrestrained moans. Suddenly, after a shudder and tension in her body, she shouted, "Quick, quick!" and pulled Tian Hao's hair towards her upper body.

Tian Hao reluctantly left that alluring paradise, got up, and pressed himself against her body once more. Their mouths immediately met like magnets. Tian Hao immediately felt a soft, slender hand grasp his hard penis, urgently pushing it into a warm, wet opening. He simply pushed down with his hips, and with a "plop" sound... the whole world stopped, time stopped, and his blood stopped.

How tender, how moist, how warm!

"I've penetrated the female host's body! I've penetrated her vagina!" In an instant, his stagnant blood began to boil.

He began thrusting violently, especially when he saw Ye Wei's passionate eyes and lustful expression, a surge of masculine pride welled up within Tian Hao. He had never experienced this feeling with his wife, Bai Yun. Moreover, Ye Wei was exceptionally lubricated; with each rapid thrust and collision, her juices would splatter, covering the sheets, their joined bodies, and even their pubic hair with a slippery sheen.

Ye Wei was gradually brought to the peak of passion, letting out pleasurable moans from her red lips.

"Oh! God! That's wonderful, faster, faster! Ah...oh...you're amazing! Faster...ah...ah oh! Ah ah ah...ah..." These moans, unlike anything Tian Hao had ever heard before, were undoubtedly the most powerful stimulus and encouragement for him. He thrust harder, harder, faster, sprinting and sprinting...he wanted to ravage this precious, rare flesh below even more fiercely, more powerfully, and for longer!

Unfortunately, he couldn't hold back either. The excessively vigorous thrusts and intense friction quickly brought him to the brink of orgasm. The powerful urge to ejaculate was beyond his control, spreading rapidly from the base of his penis outwards... Fortunately, Ye Wei also reached the peak of orgasm at this moment... Her body seemed to convulse, her legs tightly gripping his waist, the muscles in her vagina contracting violently, constricting his penis, her cervix greedily sucking at his swollen, about-to-explode glans. Like a final burst of

energy, the final, intense thrusts, the frenzied ejaculation, the greedy absorption, and then... the world fell silent again, time stood still, and his mind went blank... leaving only two panting bodies.

After a long time, Tian Hao was still limp on Ye Wei's soft, delicate body. Ye Wei coaxed him not to pull his penis out, letting it soak in their shared love fluid, letting it enjoy the "massage" of her still-twitching vaginal muscles.

The passion fueled by alcohol had almost drained Tian Hao of all his energy, and he fell asleep comfortably on top of Ye Wei… He didn't know how much time had passed when he was vaguely awakened by a strange movement in his lower body… He realized he was lying flat on the bed, and Ye Wei was kneeling between his legs, sucking and stroking his penis. He had never enjoyed such high-quality "service" before, especially with a famous beautiful TV host from W city performing oral sex on him!

He felt his penis suddenly become engorged with blood, hard and throbbing… an unprecedented "second erection" for him!

This time, it was his turn to be impatient. He cupped the beauty's head in his hands, pulled her up, and turned her around, pinning her beneath him. Amidst the beauty's playful giggles, he inserted his hard penis into her wet and tender embrace.

This time, returning to the familiar place, he began to pay attention to the rhythm of the movement, sometimes fast, sometimes slow, sometimes deep, sometimes shallow, sometimes straight, sometimes circling... Ye Wei's expression also began to change from teasing to intoxicated enjoyment, her eyes were hazy, and she moaned continuously... Outside was quiet, but inside the room there were occasional panting sounds and the sounds of "splashing" and "plop" of water... A decadent melody, a lingering and erotic song...

The wife of the eunuch in the secret fragrance of red apricot (03)

bloomed twice, and the various sex positions that he had never tried before made his steps a little unsteady. In the corridor back to his room, Tian Hao looked at his watch... Goodness, it was already 1:30 in the morning! Has it been that long? While savoring the encounter, he felt guilty towards his wife.

When he was about to take out his room card to open the door, he realized that he had forgotten to take his room card after settling his wife. Should he knock on the door to wake his wife, or ask the waiter to open the door? Just as he was hesitating, he heard what sounded like voices in the room.

Strange, did he go to the wrong room? He looked up and checked the room number again… 1606, that's right!

He had arranged the rooms himself: Secretary Qin was in the presidential suite 1901 upstairs, the deluxe suite 1911 was for Director Liu and his wife; everyone else was on the sixteenth floor, Ye Wei was in the single room 1619 where the two of them had their tryst to avoid suspicion, Old Yu and his wife were in 1607, Qin Jun and Huang Feier were in 1609, and he was in 1606. Moreover, odd-numbered rooms were all sea-view rooms, only he, a lowly secretary, was in an even-numbered room, 1606, he was absolutely sure he remembered!

A sudden sense of foreboding rose in his heart.

At this moment, all around was quiet. Tian Hao carefully pressed his ear to the door, wanting to hear who his wife was talking to so late at night. But what he heard sent a chill down his spine… a man! There was a man's voice!

Who was it? …He recognized it, it was Qin Jun! That playboy! Yes! It was him!

Unfortunately, the door was too soundproof, and he couldn't hear what they were saying... His wife's voice was agitated, almost tearful, while Qin Jun's voice was very soft.

Tian Hao immediately sensed something was wrong and quickly rang the doorbell while gently knocking on the door, urgently calling in a low voice, "A-Yun, open the door! A-Yun! A-Yun!" But after knocking for a full minute, the door remained closed, and there was a sudden silence inside.

"A-Yun, open the door! What's wrong! Open the door quickly!" He became increasingly nervous, repeatedly ringing the doorbell.

After a while, he finally heard his wife's reply, "Coming! Coming..." Another anxious minute passed before the door finally opened. It was indeed Qin Jun who opened the door, carrying a black briefcase, panting and looking nervous. His usually fair face was now suspiciously flushed.

Next, he saw his wife, Bai Yun, also flushed and panting. She was still wearing the same white embroidered collar blouse and pink floral skirt, only the blouse was slightly disheveled at the edge of the skirt belt, and her hair was even more disheveled than when she was drunk. The thin blanket on the bed also looked like it had just been tidied up.

Besides shock, Tian Hao felt a strong pang of bitterness. Anger and excitement made his heart race. He tried to calm himself down, but his voice still trembled as he asked, "Wh...what happened?!" After

a moment of silence, Qin Jun quickly chuckled expertly, "Nothing! Hehe...what are you thinking, buddy! Hehe...don't misunderstand! They're still having a good time in that private room. My dad saw you hadn't gone back after seeing Ye Wei off for so long, so he sent me to check. When I got to Ye Wei's door, there was...not a sound! I figured you might have gone back to your room, and I was worried you might be drunk and something might happen to you...my dad told me to find you! So I knocked and came in to check. I hadn't even said a few words to my sister-in-law before you came back."

When he said, "When I got to Ye Wei's door, there was..." Tian Hao felt a pang of guilt, his heart skipping a beat.

He quickly covered it up and turned to his wife, asking, "Is that so?"

"Yes," Bai Yun replied, her head bowed.

Qin Jun patted his shoulder, a smug smile on his face, and said, "Right? Section Chief Tian! It's good to see you're alright, so I can report back to my dad! Well... I'll head back to the private room now! You guys should get some rest too, I'll go tell my dad you're not going to sing." He turned and left, a light whistle echoing down the corridor.

Tian Hao wasn't stupid; he knew things wouldn't be that simple. But he wasn't prepared for this at all. Bai Yun was such a simple and upright wife; he couldn't believe she would do anything to betray him!

"But, Yun... why did you take so long to open the door? In the middle of the night, why were you alone in a room with Qin Jun? And... your clothes were disheveled! Why did you tidy the bed..." But how could he voice the questions in his mind? He leaned against the bed, silent, his face flushing and paling by turns.

Bai Yun stood trembling to the side, head bowed, her left hand twisting her skirt beside her leg, her right hand clutching her left arm across her chest. Her expression was more than just panicked; she was utterly at a loss. After a long while, she seemed to have calmed her chaotic emotions. She bit her lip tightly, took a deep breath, as if she had finally made a decision. Then, she gently got into bed beside her husband, gently shaking his shoulder, and whispered in a pitiful yet slightly coquettish tone, "Please don't do this... don't scare me like this... just ask me!... Okay! I... I know what you want to ask. If we don't talk about some things clearly, neither of us will be able to sleep. I... I'll tell you the truth!... um... it's all that beastly lecher's fault! He... he... sob..." She couldn't help but sob.

Hearing this, Tian Hao's heart skipped a beat, his mind went blank, and he hurriedly pressed, "He...he...what did he do to you?!" But this only made his wife cry harder, burying her head in his chest, tears soaking his clothes. Her delicate shoulders heaved, making her look utterly pitiful.

Tian Hao tenderly stroked his wife's hair, comforting her. But the knot in his own heart remained untied; he felt his blood surging, then cooling, and he too felt a surge of emotion, a urge to cry.

After a while, Bai Yun slowly stopped crying. As if she had made a great decision, she began to recount what had just happened in a calmer tone: "After you left, I fell asleep in a daze... I don't know how much time passed, but in my half-awake state, I suddenly felt someone on top of me... I don't know when I was... stripped naked, leaving me only in... my underwear... That person, just like you, kissed my... face, neck, and... chest... and a hand was touching my... genitals... Don't be angry... I really thought it was you! A few days ago, I had my period, and I didn't let you... so I thought you must have been unable to resist and sneaked back from Secretary Qin's place to... be intimate with me!"

"He... he... touched me for a long time, until I... I... then he crawled down... down there, kissed... there... and tried to take off my... underwear... That's when I realized his face, pressed against my leg, was a bit thin, and his tongue... his hands were different from yours! That's when I truly woke up and discovered it was him! That pervert!"

"I was terrified! I cried and struggled... but he was on top of me, so strong..." One hand gripped my hands tightly, while the other squeezed my breasts hard, it hurt so much... and he was trying to take off my underwear! I struggled and twisted desperately, trying not to let him take it off... but, you know I'm not strong... I couldn't overcome his strength... and he was about to pull off my underwear... I, I... cried and begged him, saying my husband was coming back... but he just laughed and said you and Ye Wei were being intimate, you'd already forgotten about your wife... I didn't believe him... In the gap between their words, I realized I couldn't win against him, I had to think of something... so in a moment of inspiration, I pretended to believe him, put on a sad face, and said to him with a stern face... Tian Hao, I'm sorry, I'm going all out, I'll grant your wish! You... you go get the condoms from my bag first."

"When he saw that my attitude had changed, he thought I really believed him, so he let go of my hands, but still pressed down on my body, grinning and saying that he didn't like wearing condoms, and liked the feeling of his flesh inside me...flesh...while playing with my breasts and...private parts, and saying a lot of cheesy and lewd things."

“This time I deliberately didn’t struggle, but I still firmly told him that today was my fertile period and I had to use a condom, otherwise I would fight tooth and nail to stop him…that! Thank goodness, he believed me, got out of bed to get my handbag, and rummaged through it. At this point, I didn’t rush to escape…he’s so strong, if I tried to escape I would definitely be caught…and pinned down and humiliated again…I just pulled the blanket over myself, um…I don’t know where my clothes went…he searched and searched but couldn’t find them…of course he couldn’t find them, because you know we haven’t bought that thing in a long time. Do you know what I wanted? Scissors! My little nail clippers!” Hearing this, although still a little scared, Tian Hao admired his wife’s quick thinking and composure, and the weight in his heart suddenly felt lighter. He felt like he was practically straining his ears, eager to know what would happen next.

Bai Yun slightly raised her head from his embrace, looked at her husband’s expression, and gradually felt a little relieved.

"I deliberately used a coquettish tone to say to him, 'Look at you, you can't even find this! Give it to me!' At that moment, I was actually very nervous... What if he didn't give it to me? What if he found the scissors? Thank goodness! He was so stupid! He threw the bag at me. I quickly took out the scissors, pointed the scissors at my throat, yelled at him a few times, and then said firmly, 'Leave right now, or I'll really kill myself!' He frantically kept saying no, no, while trying to get closer to me... Well... I still firmly told him, 'Don't come any closer, I've really stabbed myself! Leave right now, I can pretend nothing happened!'... When he saw that my neck was bleeding, he finally... finally said, 'Okay, I'll go, I'll go...'"

"Then...you knocked on the door. You know how nervous and happy I was at that moment! Happy because you finally came to save me, nervous because...I was afraid you'd see me like this...naked in the room with another man...afraid you'd be angry...and misunderstand me...Besides, he's Secretary Qin's son. If you acted impulsively and did something, it wouldn't be good for anyone. Especially for your future development, and for my...reputation...So he told me not to make a fuss, not to let you know. And I...listened...He threw his clothes at me, and I hurriedly put them on while he made the bed...That's why it took so long...for him to open the door..."

"That's how it happened...Luckily, he didn't rape me...he didn't succeed. Now you can rest assured!...Look, the blood here hasn't dried yet, it hurts so much..." Looking at the small, bright red wound on his wife's pale neck, Tian Hao was filled with mixed emotions. The heavy stone in his heart had risen and fallen several times during his wife's narration, but now it finally settled. But he never imagined the events would unfold so convolutedly! He never imagined Qin Jun would be so despicable… that damned rich kid, that bastard! He also never expected his usually gentle and innocent wife to be so resourceful, decisive, and resilient in a moment of crisis!

Looking at his wife's resolute expression, tinged with a hint of cunning and wisdom, Tian Hao was astonished, feeling like he didn't recognize her… Was this really his wife, Bai Yun?!

Overjoyed, he immediately felt ashamed of his absurd affair… while his wife, a weak woman, risked her life to protect her chastity, he was spending the night with another woman in the room just a few walls away! A strong sense of guilt made him want to make amends, and he excitedly kissed his wife's face, but… Bai Yun gently but firmly pushed his face away.

"I've finished what I needed to say, now it's your turn!"

…Just like that, he appeared as soon as he thought of her! If you're afraid of ghosts, you'll find them!

"Don't tell me Qin Jun was lying! I went to see you before dinner and saw you chatting happily with that host, so I didn't want to disturb you. But what happened to you? Qin Jun said you took that vixen back to her room, didn't you? You've been gone for so long, what... what were you doing? Waaah..." The beautiful woman was filled with resentment, tears streaming down her face.

Already feeling guilty, Tian Hao stammered in response to his wife's questioning and crying. Having witnessed years of cunning and deceit in officialdom, even if he hadn't eaten pork, he'd seen pigs run, so his lies were surprisingly plausible, well-reasoned, a mix of truth and falsehood, and a deliberate attempt to downplay the seriousness of the situation… The gist was: 1. Ye Wei was Secretary Qin's mistress; 2. Secretary Qin had ordered the delivery; 3. Ye Wei was drunk and incoherent; 4. Ye Wei vomited profusely, and it took him some time to give her hangover medicine and clean her up; 5. In her drunken stupor, Ye Wei mistook him for Secretary Qin and tried to hug him, which he refused; 6. He had indeed been tempted, but immediately thought of his wife… As Tian Hao recounted his story, he felt increasingly guilty and uneasy.

Fortunately, his not-so-clever lie seemed to have somehow passed over his naive wife… Although she remained silent, her crying had stopped.

After a long while, Bai Yun seemed to have calmed down a lot. She sat up, her back to her husband, and quietly said, "Forget all of this, forget everything... I'm exhausted, sigh... My period seems to have returned. You go to sleep first, I'm going to take a shower." Then she walked towards the bathroom. ...Yes! Experiencing this sudden change, that all-out resistance just now must have been really tough on her! Her periods were never very regular, and sometimes when she was tired or excited, her period would often come back right after it had ended, let alone this time with the extreme tension and fright! Watching his wife's frail figure, her legs slightly hunched, her hands supporting her tired back, Tian Hao felt a deep sense of pity and love rising from the bottom of his heart.

The sound of running water came from the bathroom, and Tian Hao, whose mood was beginning to relax, felt a little sleepy.

As he lifted the covers to lie down, he suddenly noticed a puddle the size of a palm in the center of the sheet. His heart skipped a beat, and he quickly bent down and sniffed hard a few times... Thank goodness, there was no smell of semen!

Instead, it was the smell of his wife's vaginal fluid, which he knew best.

"Although that bastard didn't succeed, it seems she's still hiding a fact... When she was being groped by that lecherous man, she reacted! And reacted very strongly! This puddle of vaginal fluid is the best evidence! I've never seen her so wet before!" After clearing up his doubts, he began to speculate and become interested in the puddle on the sheet shaped like a blooming peony.

"Could it be like those novels say, that women get excited when they're raped? Do women really have masochistic tendencies? Maybe! Usually, these days are her most sensitive days! But... would she get so wet just from being touched by a man who isn't her husband? Are all adulterous women like this? Is it the thrill of being raped or the novelty of a strange man that makes her wet so much? My wife is a bit like Xiao Wan and Xiao Ling from that article 'Helping My Wife Have an Affair'!" He himself found it strange that he had such thoughts! What's even more ridiculous is that after this incident of his wife's "attempted rape," he still had the mind to think about that extremely perverted article! But at the same time, he discovered an undeniable fact… he was erect! An unprecedented “third erection” in one day!

Listening to the pattering water in the bathroom, he once again inhaled the slightly musky fragrance of his wife’s vaginal fluid on the sheets, then lay down and began to imagine his wife washing her private parts, which were covered in vaginal fluid, in the bathroom; he imagined his wife pleading and struggling helplessly beneath him; he imagined Qin Jun greedily kneading his wife’s breasts and sucking on her nipples; he imagined his wife’s shameful and indignant expression as her private parts were ravaged and covered in vaginal fluid; he imagined Qin Jun trying to take off her panties, and his wife desperately squeezing her legs together, clutching her belt tightly, crying and moaning in a panic… He drifted off to sleep, his imagination running wild.

In his dream, for some reason, Qin Jun became the "old cat" in that novel... Gradually, he became a strange man, then Director Liu, Lao Yu, Secretary Qin... In his dream, his penis became very long and thick... and he ejaculated very fiercely and powerfully... The

Fragrance of Red Apricots: The Eunuch's Wife (04)

There is no such thing as a free lunch in this world. Every good thing comes at a price.

Tian Hao finally understands this simple truth. Last night, he encountered a good thing... a passionate one-night stand with a beautiful female host, but he immediately paid the price... his wife was left alone and was humiliated by a pervert. Although his wife's chastity was eventually preserved and not taken by that scoundrel, he still felt a little awkward.

This incident did indeed hurt his wife's body and mind. She is still depressed and taciturn to this day, which is worrying. He also thought about going to settle accounts with Qin Jun, but he is, after all, Secretary Qin's son. The son of the high and mighty Secretary Qin... What can he do to him? And it was "attempted rape."

"If...if...what if...he actually raped my wife, would I dare to beat him up or report him?"

He couldn't help but feel strange, confused, frustrated, and even more awkward about this thought.

But this awkwardness didn't affect his work...this was a testament to the excellent secretarial qualities he had cultivated over the years.

Despite everything that had happened last night, he still got up very early today. With Boss Li's personal assistance, all the logistical work proceeded smoothly...the private room and menu for lunch, the purchase of beach tickets for the afternoon, the reservations for sun umbrellas, lounge chairs, swim rings, floats, etc., dinner was scheduled at the most distinctive luxury seafood hotel by the sea, and the activities after dinner were tentatively scheduled for the karaoke room from last night, to be decided by Secretary Qin during dinner... After finishing all this, he returned to the hotel before 10:30. Many people were still asleep, only seeing Director Yu leisurely practicing Tai Chi in the garden downstairs, they greeted him from afar, reminding him to have dinner promptly at 12 o'clock. He returned to the room, but his wife was gone. He only found a note on the dressing table: "I'm going out for a walk to clear my head and maybe do some shopping. I've had breakfast, I'll be back before noon… Wife, Yun." In this scene of the attempted rape that had occurred the previous night, especially considering that the woman involved was his wife, he felt extremely uncomfortable. However, a sudden thought struck him; he wanted to look again at the wet stain on the sheets. Unfortunately, the room had already been cleaned by the housekeeper, and the sheets had been changed.

In the quiet room, he felt empty, a sense of urgency to do something. Yes, there was work to do! He sat down at his desk, plugged in the network cable and the mini printer, turned on his laptop, opened his email, read over a dozen emails from the municipal party committee and government offices, replied to a few unimportant ones, and printed out several documents that needed Secretary Qin's review and approval… This was his routine work for the past two years, accompanying Secretary Qin on business trips. After finishing these tasks, he took the documents and headed out, intending to have Secretary Qin review and sign them, and also remind him to have lunch at 12 o'clock.

As he passed room 1609, he noticed the door was ajar and instinctively stopped.

Just then, a woman's soft, coquettish moan came from behind the door: "No...no more...I just finished dressing...and you've messed it up again...you little rascal...um...oh...don't touch me inside...I just washed...I'm clean...I really have to go...Old Yu will be unhappy...can I stay with you again tonight..." Before she finished speaking, a woman hurriedly straightening her skirt darted out from behind the door, nearly colliding with Tian Hao...it was Director Yu's wife, Zheng Shuwen.

"Oh, it's Xiao Tian!...So early...I'll go back to my room now, goodbye!"

"Hello...oh, Teacher Zheng, lunch at 12 o'clock, still the same A2 room as yesterday." While giving the order, he thought to himself...still early! Poor Old Yu has been practicing Tai Chi downstairs all morning, hehe!

Then, he awkwardly smiled and nodded to Qin Jun, who was peeking out the door, and instructed him, "Remember, 12 o'clock," before heading towards the elevator. He knew he had just laughed so spinelessly, even a little obsequiously—why couldn't he have given this lecherous man who tried to rape his wife a good beating? At least he should have cursed him a few times! He

thought to himself, "Old Yu is really something! He even gave his wife away for someone else's pleasure just to get promoted! That Teacher Zheng, although she's thirty-five or thirty-six, still looks quite charming! Look at that round and perky butt, it must feel really...hehe, Old Yu, Old Yu, how come you're still in the mood to play Tai Chi after you've become a cuckold? Oh wait, why am I laughing at Old Yu? Didn't I almost become a cuckold myself? But, there's a difference between 'almost' and him, right? Hehe!...Sigh...people!"

After delivering the documents, it was Liu's wife, He Yingdan, who opened the door for Secretary Qin. Tian Hao strolled in the garden downstairs, sighing at the chaotic world. Meanwhile, he was also waiting for his wife to return, hoping to use the beautiful scenery of the garden to lift her spirits and soothe her emotional wounds with his gentle words.

Around 11:30, he finally saw his wife's figure appear in the hotel lobby from afar. He wanted to run to greet her, but immediately saw a plump figure approach, call out to his wife, and start talking to her… It seemed to be Director Liu. His wife wasn't very familiar with him; what could they possibly be talking about? Curiosity made him stop. Should he hide behind a lush bush, watching them from a distance?

After they exchanged a few words, his wife seemed flustered, lowering her head and remaining silent for a moment. Director Liu started speaking again, and his wife shook her head frantically, then looked around and said a few more words to Director Liu, seemingly about to cry.

Tian Hao became even more suspicious… What were they saying? Why was A-Yun so flustered? And crying? Did they have some secret? Something they were trying to hide from him?

Just as he was wondering, someone suddenly patted him on the back, startling him.

"What's wrong, Secretary? Playing detective in broad daylight!" Turning around, he saw the radiant beauty Ye Wei.

"N-nothing... I just happened to be here, um... such a beautiful view..." He felt a little embarrassed to be caught acting suspiciously.

"Haha... Look at you, so silly... You need to peek at your own wife? How funny... Haha..." Her bell-like laughter and frank tone reminded Tian Hao of her completely different, alluring demeanor in bed last night, and his heart warmed. Thinking he had to say something about yesterday, he said softly, "Last night... um... I'm so sorry! I... couldn't control myself..."

"Sorry?... Oh, that thing!" She paused with a slight smile, then her face darkened. "I... I lost my virginity while drunk, right? Um... You drugged and raped me, I'm going to sue you!... Ha... Look how scared you are! Just kidding! Haha..." "

But... I..."

"You really are funny... Hehe... What's there to apologize for when it's consensual? We're all adults! I enjoyed it too... Besides, isn't it all just a game, a dream? Come on, shake hands, welcome to our circle!"

"Your... what... circle... circle?" Tian Hao was taken aback.

“They told me yesterday that you’re part of our circle, so I told you… Qin Jun already slept with your wife, didn’t he… last night!”

“Oh! This… how did you find out? Hmm, thank goodness… luckily I got home early… sigh… that bastard! My wife… she… almost really was raped by him.”

“Almost?… Your wife told you… almost?!” This time it was Ye Wei’s turn to be surprised.

“Yes!”

“You’re really still in the dark?” She seemed hesitant at first, but then immediately felt indignant for Tian Hao’s deception. She glanced at Bai Yun in the distance with some disdain and said softly but firmly, “Your wife really has been with Qin Jun… not almost! It was real penetration! Understand?!”

“Really!” She repeated softly in Tian Hao’s ear.

Tian Hao was somewhat skeptical and hurriedly asked, "How do you know? I... I still believe what my wife said!"

"You... you're such a pitiful little fool! Everyone knows about this now, Qin Jun said it himself."

"What he said doesn't count! Men all love to boast and show off, they wish they could say they've had every woman in the world..."

"Sigh... you little fool! How could I say something without evidence?"

"Evidence? What evidence?!"

"Come to my room after lunch, I'll show you something." Seeing his face turn pale, Ye Wei really felt a little sorry for him, and then comforted him, "However, you also have to face reality. Don't blame your wife too much... if it were... if you were her, you might say the same thing... after all, for a woman... especially the first time... how can she say it..." Tian Hao felt dazed, and he couldn't quite hear what Ye Wei said after that... "Your wife is coming this way, I have to leave. Remember... after lunch, my room!" Ye Wei said softly and left.

It turned out that Director Liu had left sometime earlier, and his wife, Bai Yun, seemed to have seen him and was walking towards him. Recalling the suspicious scene of his wife talking to Director Liu earlier, he seemed to believe Ye Wei's words even more.

Afterwards, Tian Hao remained in a daze. Apart from saying "You're here," "Where did you go?" and "That was Ye Wei just now," he couldn't remember anything else he said to his wife.

He couldn't vaguely recall what he ate at lunch, what he said, or what drinks he received… all his actions were habitual and subconscious. His mind was almost blank, only occasionally buzzing… Now, the only clear keywords in Tian Hao's mind were: after lunch… Ye Wei's room… evidence.

After lunch, as planned, everyone went back to their rooms to rest briefly before setting off for the beach at 3 pm. Back in their room, his wife, Bai Yun, also seemed preoccupied and worried. But this was no longer what Tian Hao cared about… It only intensified his suspicions and made him more agitated. He was now only concerned with what Ye Wei had mentioned… “evidence”!

Using the excuse that Secretary Qin needed to speak with him, Tian Hao left his wife, who was still grieving, and hurried to Ye Wei's room. The door was ajar. He knocked lightly twice, and a languid female voice came from inside: “Little Tian? Come in…” He nervously pushed the door open.

Ye Wei was leaning against the bed, fiddling with a miniature video camera. It seemed like the sounds of a couple making love were coming from the camera. Seeing him enter, Ye Wei gestured for him to sit beside her with her eyes, then mysteriously shook the camera in her hand and whispered, “Evidence…” She then pressed the replay button, and the two watched it together, almost face to face. If it had been yesterday or even a few hours ago, with such a beautiful woman in his arms, skin to skin, and her breath sweet as orchids, Tian Hao would have been completely aroused! But at this moment, he was absolutely, positively virtuous and unmoved... because he had a premonition that the worst was about to happen!

At first, the image was black, only the sound... "Excuse me, sir, I'm sorry to have kept you waiting!" A sweet female voice, like a waitress.

"It's alright, it's alright, I should be the one apologizing! I forgot my room key and was afraid of waking my wife... I'm so sorry to bother you so late! You're so beautiful and your service is so good, I'm really touched!" This was Qin Jun's voice, smooth and oily... So that's how he got into the room!

"You're too kind! You are both VIPs of Chairman Li, and Chairman Li just instructed that you must receive first-class service."

"Beep...click!...creak..." The door seemed to open.

"Thank you, thank you! Thank you so much! This...please accept this, it's just a small token!"...So, a tip was given!

"Thank you, sir, I appreciate your kind offer, but our hotel doesn't allow tips. Goodbye, and goodnight!"

"Squeak...click!"

Hearing the door close, even though he knew what was about to happen, Tian Hao's heart still skipped a beat... After the door closed, his drunken, sleeping wife would be completely exposed to a pervert... Then, there was an image. It seemed the camera was hidden in his briefcase, and there was a hole on the lower side of the bag, allowing the camera to protrude. Now, the lens cap was open. ... "Damn bastard, secretly filming! How come I didn't notice his black briefcase yesterday!" Tian Hao thought angrily.

As the aperture slowly adjusted, his wife Bai Yun's clear face appeared on the screen, followed by her languidly sleeping on the thin blanket. Tian Hao remembered covering his wife with the blanket before leaving last night; perhaps she went to the bathroom after he left?

The beauty lay drunk, like a crabapple blossom asleep in spring, its pink petals glistening with dew, trembling slightly in the breeze, so alluring and captivating. The sheer temptation was palpable; even the image of Qin Jun, eager to pluck the flower in the room, was visibly trembling, as was the rapid breathing of the man off-screen. Even Ye Wei, watching on the small screen, was filled with admiration. The wide shot quickly transitioned to a close-up, slowly moving with a tremor, starting from her delicate feet clad in stockings, passing her lovely rounded knees, her slender thighs covered by a pink floral skirt, and finally settling on his wife's lower abdomen… Though concealed by the skirt, the soft fabric clung to her body, seductively revealing the shape of her crotch and slightly swollen mons pubis.

This scene of "half-hidden beauty," seemingly alluring to others, was like a knife to Tian Hao's heart! Then, the camera continued to move upwards, stopping at Bai Yun's breasts… not large, but beautifully shaped. Two buttons on her shirt were undone, revealing her tender white breasts and the top edge of her lace-trimmed white bra.

As the camera panned down again, a man's hand lifted the skirt to her waist, finally revealing the beautiful young woman's panties! Such a conservative style! ...Ye Wei thought to herself. The white cotton fabric was printed with several small bears and a cute bow. The soft cotton fabric covered the woman's full vulva, plump and incredibly alluring. Even more striking was the small, oval-shaped wet patch right in the center of the bottom of the panties!

The image lingered on the wet stain for about half a minute, then became jagged and shaky before finally focusing on a woman's arm fixed on the bedsheet. A briefcase containing a camera was placed beside Bai Yun on the bed. Next came a deep gasp from off-screen, followed by Qin Jun's muttering to himself: "...Hmm! This urine smells really good! You little wench...you don't even wipe after peeing, so unhygienic...Come on, let me spank you a few times, see if you behave from now on...Come on...turn around...yes...what a round butt...Serves you right for being unhygienic! A soft 'smack'...Serves you right for not wiping! Serves you right for not wiping! A soft 'smack, smack'..." Those few "smacks" were the sound of Qin Jun slapping his wife Bai Yun's tender buttocks, but Tian Hao felt as if he were being slapped on his own burning face! Ye Wei was about to laugh at Qin Jun's slightly playful teasing in the video, but seeing Tian Hao's pale face, she forcibly held back.

After a rustling sound, the image began to shake erratically again. After several adjustments, it finally settled. Judging from the position, the camera was probably placed in the wardrobe against the wall. Now, Bai Yun lay on her side on the bed, still unconscious, her skirt lifted to her waist, her round buttocks sticking out towards the screen... Although she was still covered by underwear, her two round buttocks and the concave cleft in the middle were still alluringly outlined under the tight underwear. Then, a naked man entered the frame and sat next to the sleeping beauty. It turned out that Qin Jun had already undressed himself before the camera was set up.

As if deliberately torturing Tian Hao, who was watching the screen, Qin Jun slowly took off his wife's clothes. She only had a shirt, a skirt, and a bra, and he took a full ten minutes to undress her! He removed a piece of clothing, then made lewd comments about the sleeping young woman, touching and pinching her here and there, sniffing and licking her, turning her body over and over as if he wasn't afraid of waking her. Although he already knew how his wife woke up later, Tian Hao still anxiously called out to her in his heart, "Wake up quickly, wife! Hurry, wife!"

Finally, like a peeled banana, Bai Yun was stripped down to only her underwear, lying on the light brown blanket, her fair skin exposed. Her petite and delicate body appeared so exquisite and slender, while her full breasts and the curved lines of her pelvis highlighted her feminine softness and sensuality. Especially her nipples, which Qin Jun had just suckled on, stood erect in the cold air of the room, small and red, incredibly endearing.

Then, Qin Jun, a slender, naked man, pressed himself against his wife, burying his head in her breasts and licking wildly… His wife began to moan intermittently, as if in a dream… Later, Qin Jun lay on top of his wife, kissing her face and lips, one hand kneading her breasts, the other rubbing her panties… His wife's unconscious moans gradually increased… Then, Qin Jun parted his wife's legs, burying his entire head between her legs, teasing and licking her private parts with his face, mouth, and tongue… His wife instinctively reached down to her crotch, pushing Qin Jun's head away, her moans now containing concrete words: “Ah Hao… stop… it itches… that’s… my… little bean…”

“Little bean” was the nickname Tian Hao used to refer to his wife's clitoris during lovemaking. Hearing this, Ye Wei suppressed a laugh, but felt her own “little bean” itching too; Tian Hao, however, felt an unbearable ache in his heart! ...Later, when Qin Jun tried to remove her last piece of clothing, his wife finally woke up at the right time... First, she screamed, then there was fierce resistance and cursing... Then came the increasingly weak struggle and pleas for mercy... Up to this point in the video playback, everything was just as his wife had described to him... Until she tricked him into giving her the small scissors, held the scissors to her own throat and threatened to commit suicide, telling Qin Jun not to touch her anymore. Tian Hao was relieved, but at the same time he was thinking about Ye Wei's expression just now... The sound of my ringing the doorbell and knocking on the door should be coming soon, right? Could it be that the development of the story
of the concubine's wife (05)

was indeed full of twists and turns... The doorbell did not ring, and Qin Jun was not frightened. He said "Don't... don't be impulsive" while keeping his eyes on Bai Yun, as if observing her face and trying to figure out her inner changes, but he had already slowly approached and finally sat down on the edge of the bed.

"Don't come any closer... I really stabbed... down..." Bai Yun in the video was still threatening, but her voice was trembling and her tone was not as firm as before.

"Alright, my little beauty, stop! I won't touch you anymore, okay? Put the scissors down, okay? Look, you're bleeding. Don't be silly, doesn't it hurt? It breaks my heart..." Qin Jun sat within arm's reach, speaking softly and gently... actually stalling for time, slowly eroding her will to die.

Ye Wei thought that despite Qin Jun's lack of education and ability, he really knew how to handle women. As a woman, she understood Bai Yun's conflicted state of mind: life is the most precious thing, and death is not so easy to decide. Do you men dare? How many women in the world truly die for their chastity? The desire to die is just a tactic many women use to threaten others; nine times out of ten it's fake! Life is so good—a beautiful face and figure to admire, beautiful and sexy clothes, a dazzling array of cosmetics, endless snacks and delicious treats, a husband, children, family... once you die, all of that is gone! Of course, women are emotional creatures, and you can't rush them at first... otherwise, under the influence of impulsive emotions, she might do things she doesn't want to do or dare to do. At this time, you should persuade her gently and patiently, trying to ease her tense and impulsive emotions, giving her time to appreciate the beautiful things in the world... Therefore, she sincerely admired Qin Jun's composure in front of women.

Sure enough, Bai Yun's expression in the scene seemed less resolute... It was clear that her original impulsive suicidal thoughts were gradually weakening and disappearing under Qin Jun's gentle persuasion and her own panicked state of mind... Quick! Threaten her with scissors! Stab... stab that bastard! ...Tian Hao shouted in his heart.

Qin Jun, who had been observing her expressions, finally took action. He spoke gently, "Look at you...it hurts so much...put down the scissors...let me wipe it for you..." as he very slowly reached out and stroked Bai Yun's hair...encountering only slight resistance, his hand then slowly moved down her forehead, cheeks, and chin, slowly, slowly...finally stopping gently on her trembling hand holding the scissors...before Bai Yun could react, her hand holding the scissors was abruptly pulled to the side, and in her struggle, the scissors were snatched away. Too late! It's over! Ah Yun, how could you be so...useless! ...Tian Hao dug his fingers deep into his hair, too pained to bear watching any longer. What

followed, of course, was..."too late!" But it wasn't "over" yet!

The lecherous man's forceful embrace, greedy kisses, and lewd groping... the woman struggled fiercely, tried to escape in shame and indignation, and begged for mercy with cries... Then... the lecherous man began to remove her panties, encountering fierce resistance, but judging from his expression, he seemed to enjoy this "cat and mouse" game... The young woman frantically clutched her panties, pleading softly, her hands and feet moving in disarray... The panties were pulled down a little, then pulled up a little, revealing pubic hair one moment, then a bit of buttocks the next... Later... the lecherous man finally pulled the panties off one leg, but rolled them up and hung them on the other leg. The lecherous man had already crawled between the young woman's legs, enjoying the tender flesh there, occasionally making "slurping... tsk tsk..." sucking sounds... The young woman seemed somewhat desperate, or perhaps enduring something; her struggles slowly became weak, and her pleas for mercy gradually weakened... Gradually... the lecherous man... The new man mounted the young woman's body, pressing and rubbing his thin, hairy chest against her tender breasts. His lower body had already parted her legs, his thin buttocks thrusting incessantly, as if sliding and teasing her tender crotch with his already hard member… The young woman shook her head from side to side, trying to avoid the lecher's kisses, while writhing uncomfortably… Perhaps trying to escape the lecher's intrusion on her sensitive areas, her snow-white legs, once parted by the lecher's body, could no longer be closed, pitifully trembling on either side of his hairy legs… Her pleas for mercy became more like moans… “Mmm…no…don't…mmm…please…don't…”…Finally…the lecher's buttocks sank heavily, accompanied by his own muffled groan of pleasure, “Ah!…” His lower body, sandwiched between the young woman's legs, seemed to press even closer to her lower abdomen…My God! Did he really penetrate her?!

Just like in that cuckold novel where Xiaoling was ultimately taken by "Old Cat"?! ...Tian Hao nervously leaned closer to the screen. "Of course it went in! You can tell from your wife's expression, you idiot!" Ye Wei thought to herself, as if she had a telepathic connection with Tian Hao. At the same time, she felt her lower body getting wetter and wetter, and her eyes involuntarily glanced at Tian Hao's crotch. Good heavens! There was a tent there! She looked at Tian Hao's face in surprise and found that he was completely unaware of the abnormality in her lower body.

As the lecherous man's buttocks sank in, the young woman let out a few panicked, short pleas for mercy: "No! Please! Cuckoo! Cuckoo... Oh!..." Then, she tilted her head back, her small mouth agape, unable to utter another sound. Her legs bent and trembled slightly, and her hands, which had been symbolically pushing against the lecherous man's body, completely relaxed and lay sprawled on the bed. She closed her eyes, and two streams of clear tears rolled down her cheeks... What followed was not much different from the lovemaking of any ordinary couple: the man was working hard, the woman was yielding; the man thrust slowly and quickly on top, the woman responded shyly and eagerly from below... If one had to find a difference, it would be Bai Yun's... The moans... For the first few minutes, there was almost no sound, only an occasional muffled groan when the penetration was too deep or forceful; after about five minutes, the moans gradually became "Mmm... Mmm... Oh..."; later, the moans grew louder and more frequent, "Mmm... Oh... No... Gently... Oh! God!... Slower... Slower... Mmm! Mmm! Mmm! I'm dying! I'm dying, I'm dying, I'm dying, I'm dying!... Oh oh oh oh! Oh..." Only Tian Hao knew that "I'm dying, I'm dying" was his wife Bai Yun's bedtime "catchphrase" at the peak of her orgasm, and in the more than three years of their marriage, he had only heard her say it five or six times. So Tian Hao cherished and was very proud of each time, and afterwards he would tease her about this "catchphrase," making his wife so ashamed that she would hit and pinch him, and burrow into her arms. But now, she had so easily given this precious "catchphrase" to another man! ...And it was the pervert who was raping her! "Could it be like in those novels, where many women feel more excited when they're being raped?" Tian Hao thought resentfully, only then realizing he was already hard. He couldn't help but feel surprised and frustrated. "Damn it! How could I be like that bastard protagonist in that novel? Seeing my wife being... excited?"

Raped? Ye Wei didn't think so! Her first time with Qin Jun was under similar circumstances... drunkenness, the secretary leaving, waking up, finding it was Qin Jun, struggling, yielding, yielding, becoming involved, going crazy... Don't let Qin Jun's skinny appearance fool you; later, through numerous exchange activities, she experienced his extraordinary abilities in this area. She knew that several "wives of officials" in the circle both loved and feared this playboy's superhuman abilities.

So when she saw Bai Yun being penetrated, she believed that this beautiful young woman would ultimately be conquered by Qin Jun as well. "Look, I just had an orgasm, and it's only been a minute since I calmed down, and Ah Jun has me moaning again! If I had known this would happen, I wouldn't have pretended to be a virtuous woman or a pure girl! ...Hehe, how about it? You're begging for sex again, aren't you? Your moans are really enchanting! Humph!" Thinking this, Ye Wei couldn't help but press her slightly flushed face against Tian Hao's equally warm face, her hand already on his crotch, as if to comfort him, grasping and stroking his hard penis through his pants...and incidentally, to "comfort" her own growing lust.

The scene was exactly as Ye Wei imagined...Bai Yun, still immersed in the afterglow of her orgasm, closed her eyes, seemingly enjoying Qin Jun's sweet words in her ear and the light kisses on her face and lips...Feeling Qin Jun's thrusts again, she opened her eyes and looked at him in surprise, blurting out, "Why haven't you..." Her tone even seemed to carry a hint of coquetry and surprise. When she realized her question had been somewhat ambiguous, and the lecherous man was staring at her mockingly, she quickly and hurriedly looked away, her face flushed like two peach blossoms, the petals revealing a mixture of regret, shyness, and confusion… As if to correct the lecherous man's misunderstanding, she changed her tone: “You pervert…you scoundrel! When will you ever stop! Stop it! Please stop! I…I can't face my husband anymore…Waaah…” She started sobbing again. “Now you think of me! You slut!” Tian Hao cursed inwardly… He was still resentful that his wife had cried out “I’m dying!” under the lecherous man!

But as Qin Jun rhythmically and skillfully alternated between gentle, slow grinding and deeper penetration, the young woman's cries and curses gradually took a different turn… “You scoundrel… beast… um… my husband will abandon me… sob… oh!… stop… you scoundrel!… sob… um… oh!… scoundrel… devil… umm… oh oh! oh!… too hard… be gentler… you scoundrel… scoundrel! scoundrel! scoundrel… ah! what are you doing! Don't do this… it hurts… it hurts… it hurts… please… stop grinding… umm…” It turned out that Qin Jun had placed her legs on his shoulders… the young woman's entire body was folded in half, her knees pressed against her breasts, her buttocks forced off the bed and upwards. This brought the young woman's lower body into even closer contact with the scoundrel, and with his twisting and grinding, no wonder she was crying out in pain! Ye Wei recalled Qin Jun's large, teasing glans, and couldn't help but feel a surge of longing. She felt a ticklish sensation deep within her own vagina, and her hand involuntarily unzipped her pants and reached inside, stroking Tian Hao's increasingly hard penis through his underwear.

After a while, Qin Jun's movements seemed to change from teasing to thrusting, gradually increasing in force and depth… He pulled out forcefully, then thrust in hard, faster and faster… Qin Jun's buttocks and waist arched high, then slammed down heavily, like pounding rice in a mortar. Using the elasticity of the mattress, he made the young woman's upturned buttocks sink deep into the bed one moment, then bounce high in the air the next… For the first time, the scene showed their genitals joined together: the moment the thick, dark penis was forcefully pulled out, it brought out the pink flesh inside the young woman's labia minora. Although it was only a fleeting glimpse, the glistening reflection of her vaginal fluid was clearly visible.

The lewd "slap, slap" sounds of flesh colliding grew louder and faster... "Ah...ah! Ah! Ah!...Oh my god!...You scoundrel! You scoundrel! You scoundrel! Oh! Gently, gently, gently...I can't take it anymore! I...I'm dying, dying, dying, dying! I'm dying! Ah ah!..." With that long "Ah!..." the young woman's head snapped back, her fingers gripping Qin Jun's arm tightly. Her buttocks, unable to find support, twisted and thrust upwards in agony. Her toes, resting on Qin Jun's shoulder, were also pointed straight. Then, her whole body trembled violently...and then...her taut hands went limp on the bed, her head, which had been tilted back, slumped weakly against the pillow. Only her body continued to convulse irregularly, her throat still breathing deeply and shallowly...Oh my god! His wife had actually orgasmed twice during the lecherous man's rape! She had cried out "I'm dying, I'm dying!" twice! Tian Hao was furious, his heart filled with hatred for the penis in the scene that was thicker and stronger than his own.

After Bai Yun shouted "I'm dead! I'm dead!" for the second time, the camera finally quieted down, with only the sound of their breathing gradually slowing and becoming softer. Qin Jun had gently lowered the young woman's raised legs, but he was still on top of her, kissing her rosy face and whispering words that sounded like praise in her ear... Ye Wei noticed that he still hadn't ejaculated... She was very familiar with Qin Jun's characteristic vigorous hip movements before ejaculation, and he would even let out a wolfish howl like a muscular man in a foreign porn film. "That lecherous bastard! Still not ready to cum? How far are you going to torture this delicate, frail wife?" She felt a mixture of schadenfreude and inexplicable jealousy, and her hand, which was stroking Tian Hao's penis, unconsciously quickened its movements… The scene of the man on top of the woman, entwined together, lasted for about five or six minutes, during which only the occasional soft sweet words and kissing sounds of Qin Jun could be heard; Bai Yun, apart from occasionally turning her head slightly to avoid his kisses, basically remained still, appearing weak and helpless, lying there letting him do as he pleased… Slowly, the passion faded, shame intensified, and regret filled her heart… Bai Yun pushed Qin Jun away, but seeing that he had no intention of letting her go, she could only shyly whisper, "I… I need to wash my hands…"

"Your hands are quite clean." Qin Jun seemed to be teasing her, deliberately picking up the hand she was using to push him and examining it.

"No… I'm going to…" Her voice was too low to be heard clearly.

"What? Going to do what?" Qin Jun demanded, threateningly.

"Go...pee..." The voice was still as low as a mosquito's buzz, but at least it could be heard on the camera.

"Oh...go pee...hurry up!" Qin Jun deliberately dragged out the word "pee," which the young woman was too ashamed to utter, before finally rolling off the shy woman.

Bai Yun sat up and rummaged through her clothes, but couldn't find them or they were pinned down by Qin Jun. Too embarrassed to speak to him again, seemingly afraid he would say something shameful, she grabbed a sheet from the blanket and hurriedly ran to the bathroom. As if she hadn't heard the door close, the rapid, hissing sound of water immediately followed. "She must have been holding it in! But you should close the door, you little slut! Do you know how tempting that sound is to men?!" Tian Hao cursed inwardly, exasperated.

Sure enough, Qin Jun, who had just lain down to rest, seemed to suddenly become interested again. He listened for a full half minute, and seeing the water hadn't stopped, he got up and left the frame. Then came intermittent sounds from the bathroom… “What are you doing! Get out!” The hissing water stopped abruptly.

“What are you shy about? My beauty… I’ve seen everything on you just now…”

“You… you pervert! Get out… please… get out…”

“Thud, slap… crack” It sounded like the toilet seat, toilet lid, and toilet bowl hitting each other as the woman struggled.

“Keep peeing, don’t stop! Come on… let me see… how you pee…”

“You… you scoundrel… don’t… don’t touch… please… don’t look…”

“It’s okay… my beauty… let me see again… rub… pee… don’t hold it in… pee… relax… pee…”

“You’re not human… you pervert… you scoundrel… um… oh… don’t press there… don’t… no… no… please! Please, please, please… oh… God…” Then came a hissing sound of rushing water.

“Yes…that’s a good girl…keep going, keep peeing…hehe…so much…so hot…it smells so good…look, it’s even splashed on my face…”

“You…you…pervert…boohoo…” The young woman seemed to be crying out of shame.

“I’m a pervert…you’ve peed quite a bit too…hehe…come on, let me wipe it for you, okay…” The young woman sat naked on the toilet, a shameless lecher squatting between her legs, making lewd “shhh” sounds as he urinated, watching the stream of urine shoot out from between her legs…This lewd scene was something Tian Hao had never even imagined before, but now it appeared in his mind through the intermittent sounds from the camera. He was trembling with anger, but his penis was hard as a rock under Ye Wei’s manipulation… “You have to…keep your word…really lick…and leave?” The young woman’s voice, filled with hope and compromise, came from the camera again as Qin Jun coaxed and pleaded with her.

“Of course, of course! Come on… turn around, yes… stick it up a little more… what a beautiful ass!… so round… so tender… huff… slurp…” It sounded like Qin Jun licking and sucking tender flesh.

“Hmm… no… okay, okay… you… didn’t you say… just one lick…?”

“Huff huff… you promised not to wipe… I’d lick it clean for you… huff… slurp…”

“Hmm… you… you scoundrel… you don’t keep your word… hmm… ah! You… why do you still… no… don’t put it in again… oh!… God…”

“… Ah! So comfortable! So fucking tight… oh! Don’t you know I haven’t even ejaculated yet?… hmm! You little slut!… ah! You only know how to enjoy yourself… wow! So tight! Your husband hasn’t been fucking you much, has he? Has he been fucking you like this in the toilet?… hmm!…”

“Slap slap slap,” a series of sounds of flesh colliding.

"So he didn't ejaculate at all? No wonder I couldn't smell semen in the stains on the sheets yesterday!" Tian Hao finally realized this, feeling a sense of "a stroke of luck amidst misfortune," but also filled with hatred and jealousy towards Qin Jun's powerful sexual prowess.

"...Mmm...Mmm...Please...It's too deep...Be gentle...Ugh...You...you scoundrel...Why isn't it over yet...Mmm...No more...Oh! Don't thrust so hard...Oh! Mmm!...It's killing me..."

"Slap! Slap! Slap!..." The sounds of flesh slapping grew more rapid and louder... "...Oh!...Oh!...Oh!...Mmm...Ah!...Ah oh!..." Bai Yun's moans and cries of pleasure? Or were they toilet sounds?...Ye Wei thought to herself. They grew more frequent and louder, each note starting long but stopping abruptly like a rest, and very rhythmically. It's probably because that bastard Qin Jun thrusts particularly hard every time?...Tian Hao thought with heartache.

“Oh…oh…oh! Oh! Oh!…Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!…” This time, it was Qin Jun’s deep, powerful, and increasingly rapid voice. This lecherous bastard is finally going to ejaculate! …Ye Wei thought to herself, her hand unconsciously increasing the speed of her masturbation.

“…Oh God! Oh God!…Ah! Ah!…Oh lightly! A little! Oh, it hurts!…Hmm! Humph! I…I’m going to!…I’m going to die!…Don’t ejaculate inside! Please don’t…ejaculate…inside…Oh! God!…I’m dying…I’m dying…I’m dying…I’m dying, I’m dying, I’m dying, I’m dying! Ah…” He had shouted “I’m dying” three times in one night! You slut! You whore, you whore, you slut! …Tian Hao was furious, his mouth trembling, almost cursing out loud.

“Damn it!…Damn it!…Oh! Oh! Ah!…Ah!…” Hearing the last heavy “Ah…” sound, Ye Wei knew Qin Jun had finally ejaculated. Tian Hao was also a smart man; of course, he knew what Qin Jun’s last few shouts meant. He even imagined Qin Jun's semen powerfully spraying into his wife's cervix, with hundreds of millions of tiny sperm desperately swimming towards the uterus, vying to fertilize the egg she had released! "God! These are A-Yun's ovulation periods!" Tian Hao was genuinely scared.

Then, the two of them continued to pant heavily in the bathroom for almost two minutes... "Ugh...you...I told you not to ejaculate...it came in...what do I do...waaaah...get out..."

"You're so heartless, I worked so hard just now...and you didn't even say thank you..."

"You scoundrel! You pervert! Let me go! Get out..."

"My beauty, you're so beautiful even when you're angry..."

"Shameless! Vulgar! Get out of here..."

"Sigh! You really turn your back on me, hehe...my dick just slipped out of your hole, and you're already acting so fierce..." "

Let me go!..."

"Bang bang! Ding...dong! Ding dong! Ding dong!" At this moment, the camera finally heard the knocking and doorbell sounds that Tian Hao had been anxiously waiting for an hour earlier. "It turns out that two minutes before I knocked on the door, this bastard had just ejaculated inside my wife's vagina! And when I knocked, they were still arguing and hugging in the bathroom! At that time, the bastard's penis had just slid out of my wife's vagina, and when my wife heard me knocking, there was still his semen flowing from the entrance, right?" For some reason, Tian Hao suddenly remembered the scene in that novel where the male protagonist saw the old cat's semen flowing from the entrance of his wife's vagina. At this moment, Ye Wei's gloves were moving faster and faster, and he felt his penis was already swollen to the extreme. Then his glans went numb, his whole body trembled, and a stream of semen gushed out, making his crotch sticky and hot... "Pfft..." Ye Wei smiled lightly, put her hand in front of his nose, and whispered in his ear: "Smell it, aren't you ashamed? It seems... you really are wife-swapping material..."

The Fragrance of Red Apricot: The Eunuch's Wife (06)

In the scene, Qin Jun frantically searches for and puts on clothes while quietly instructing the young woman on how to deceive her husband. Bai Yun, unable to find her underwear, hurriedly puts on a bra, shirt, and skirt, nodding hesitantly and nervously while listening to Qin Jun's instructions and the knocking at the door. When she realizes her underwear is in Qin Jun's hands, she tries to snatch it back, but Qin Jun is too strong and doesn't let her. Instead, he sniffs it and stuffs it into his pocket. At this moment, Tian Hao's knocking at the door becomes more urgent. Bai Yun abandons her attempt to retrieve her underwear, adjusting her skirt in front of the wardrobe mirror while hurriedly responding to the door, "Coming! Coming..." Seeing this, Tian Hao feels his heart sink.

For the half hour between opening the door and lying beside him recounting what happened, his beautiful wife hadn't worn underwear under her skirt! Her buttocks were completely bare! Her vagina, still wet with another man's semen, was exposed!

She lay pitifully in her husband's arms, her legs still sticky with semen, as she recounted how she had "outwitted" the rapist! And she told it so vividly, with such dramatic twists and turns!

He realized then how little he understood women, even his own wife! Such a simple woman, after experiencing that, had become so calculating, her skill in concealing her actions so masterful, perhaps out of a little kindness to protect her husband's pride, her lies so seamless!

He, the poor husband, was the last of the ten to know about his wife's loss of virginity!

Amidst his sorrow, seeing Ye Wei wiping his now limp penis, he felt embarrassed and confused… That morning he had been mocking Lao Yu as a bastard, but now, wasn't he being cuckolded too? What was hateful was that he had ejaculated while watching his wife being violated—wasn't that even more shameful than Lao Yu and his group? Was he really as perverted as Wang Bing, the male protagonist in the novel? Thinking of this, exhaustion made him sigh deeply, and he slumped back as if collapsing, letting Ye Wei clean his lower body.

Just then, the doorbell rang.

Tian Hao quickly got up and straightened his clothes, while Ye Wei went to open the door.

Director Liu entered.

"Oh? Little Tian's here too?"

"Hello, Director Liu..." "

Haha, I didn't expect Secretary Tian to be such a womanizer, leaving such a beautiful wife in the room unattended. I wondered why. Turns out you're here to cherish a lady! Hehe..." "

Oh, Director Liu, you misunderstand. I'm here to inform Miss Ye..."

"Haha, don't try to fool me, old man. How can your one-night stand escape the discerning eyes of the masses? Don't rush, don't rush! A young man's youth is marked by a few romantic affairs! Hehe... I didn't mean anything by it, I'm just envious..." He glanced at Ye Wei with a suggestive and meaningful look.

"I'm sorry to have made you laugh... We actually..." Tian Hao said awkwardly, looking at Ye Wei with pleading eyes. Ye Wei, however, had completely changed her previous flirtatious demeanor, now wearing a dignified smile. She said, "I still need to prepare for the afternoon's beach activities. You two can chat here; I'll excuse myself." She then went into the bathroom and closed the door.

"Old? Am I old? In many ways, I refuse to admit I'm old, especially... in this area!"

Director Liu had somehow gotten to the bed and was fiddling with the camera, adjusting the playback. When he said "in this area!", the video playing was of Qin Jun vigorously ravaging Bai Yun.

"I didn't... that's not what I meant..." Tian Hao stammered, unable to speak coherently. Although everyone seemed to know about his wife's rape, the sight of her moaning and being violated in the video, vividly recreated before the eyes of this lecherous middle-aged man, still filled him with immense shame! He wanted to snatch the camera and disappear into the ground.

"Don't be sad, and there's no need to be ashamed! Everyone knows about this except for Secretary Qin. Old Yu and I have all seen the video. You... try to think more positively! Your wife is much more open-minded than you... This morning I discussed with her whether we should report Qin Jun, and guess what she said? She said, 'Let bygones be bygones.' See... women these days are quite open-minded! What's a one-night stand...?"

"She, she really said that?!" Tian Hao, disregarding politeness, nervously interrupted.

"Of course it's true. She said it herself. Maybe... your wife has developed feelings for that rich guy, Ah Jun, because of the affair? Hehe... just kidding, don't mind it! Hehe..."

"No..." Tian Hao was annoyed by Director Liu's intentional or unintentional joke, and his resentment towards his wife had unknowingly reached its peak.

"Don't be so dejected, young man, cheer up! Thinking about it, it's not such a big deal, you didn't lose anything, did you...? That... beautiful host inside, wasn't she quite something? Hehe... But... you've gotten yourself into a huge mess, do you even know that?!" Director Liu suddenly changed the subject, startling Tian Hao.

"Wh...what huge mess?"

"Don't know? You're playing dumb, aren't you? Don't you know Ye Wei is Secretary Qin's private property? Even we don't dare touch her, at most we just make some crude jokes. And you, you actually slept with her! You really dared to do that! We brothers are all incredibly impressed! But... when Secretary Qin went to Ye Wei's room last night, he happened to see you coming out of there... he was furious... You, kid, this mess you've made... sigh!"

Director Liu was indeed a capable man in officialdom; his words were carefully crafted, each step deliberate and strategic, leaving room for imagination while allowing no room for doubt. Now, his words had clearly frightened Tian Hao.

"Then... what should we do? Secretary Qin won't..." Tian Hao was so frightened he didn't know what to say. Not only had his hopes of becoming an assistant director been dashed yesterday, but now even his position as a section chief, which he'd worked so hard to achieve after nine years, was in jeopardy! He might even be transferred to some remote town!

"You know the consequences for those who offend Secretary Qin, right? Let's not even talk about the lower-ranking officials, but take that former rival Mayor Liang, who was a rank higher than him. Didn't he ruin his family and family two years ago? What can I say to you? He didn't mess with other women, but he had to mess with her... Sigh!" Another sigh, making Tian Hao even more terrified and anxious.

"Director Liu... I really don't know... what should I do now... Please help me... You have such a close relationship with Secretary Qin... you must have a way... Please, please talk to Secretary Qin..." Tian Hao's voice was almost choked with sobs.

“Sigh, how am I supposed to talk to the Party Secretary about this?! Am I supposed to say… Secretary, please don’t be angry, Xiao Tian was young and naive and slept with your woman, but he meant well, worried you were overworked, so he tried to help you out…”

“No, no! No…” Tian Hao was terrified by Director Liu’s words. In his panic, he desperately pointed to the bathroom and whispered to Director Liu, “Then… could she… talk to the Party Secretary?”

“Absolutely not! Think about it, your wife cheated on you, and you’re asking her to forgive her lover?! What would you do?!”

“Um… am I… really finished…” Tian Hao lowered his head in anguish, clutching his head with his hands, his fingers digging deep into his disheveled hair.

“Sigh! That’s why they say the hardest debt to repay is… a debt of passion! I think you’re probably… truly beyond saving this time!… But…” Director Liu’s words were always carefully crafted, building suspense before revealing his true feelings.

"But what! Tell me quickly..." Tian Hao raised his head, looking at Director Liu with expectant eyes, as if grasping at a straw.

"Hmm...that depends on whether you consider me a friend or not..." Director Liu kept him in suspense again.

"Of course! Of course! Please tell me quickly!" Tian Hao nodded his head like a chicken pecking at rice, so anxious he completely disregarded his manners, grabbing Director Liu's arm and shaking it vigorously. Director Liu looked at his dazed state, a barely perceptible smile appearing on his face.

"Alright, as your friend, I'll give you a suggestion... just a suggestion, whether you take it or not is up to you. But... please don't take offense." He continued to keep him in suspense.

"Tell me! Tell me quickly..." Unexpected things kept happening one after another, and Tian Hao was now completely lost, only anxiously wanting to hear what was to come.

"Well, I'll tell you now. Now, your wife has already been slept with... that's an indisputable fact! Right?" "

...Hmm..." Hearing the words "slept with," Tian Hao felt another pang of pain in his heart. At this moment, Ye Wei happened to come out of the bathroom... in fact, she had heard their entire conversation outside. Seeing Tian Hao's pained and helpless expression, she shook her head with pity, a bitter smile of helplessness on her face.

"Alright, since she's no longer clean, once, twice, or three times makes no difference, right? So just grit your teeth and join our circle! You slept with Ye Wei, now let Secretary Qin sleep with your wife too, to balance the old man's feelings, what's wrong with that? If the old man's feelings are balanced, he'll have a good time sleeping with your wife, and in his happiness, maybe a bad thing will turn into a good thing... You'll have a good chance of promotion, you'll rise to prominence... More importantly, you can also sleep with other people's wives, including my wife, and the wives and mistresses of many bureau chiefs and section chiefs, to get revenge and balance your own feelings, what's wrong with that?"

"Hmm... but..." Hearing Director Liu use the word "sleep" repeatedly, Tian Hao wasn't used to it, his mind was in turmoil.

"Joining our circle is the best, and only, way for you right now! Or... I'll talk to Secretary Qin about it first and see if he agrees. But... in the end, you'll have to tell the secretary yourself... You know his temper, just say you want to participate in wife-swapping, say your wife is willing to let him have sex with her... How about that?"

Wife-swapping... this word, which had only been fantasizing in Tian Hao's mind, was now finally on the table, and getting closer and closer to him, even imminent.

Wife-swapping?

Tonight?

Azure sea and golden sand... Qingdao's seascape and beaches can only be described with these four words. The long beach stretches out in curves to both sides, as if embracing the deep sea. The seawater is dark blue and calm, with only a few long white waves gently lapping the soft sand at the shore.

Blue skies, green shade, red houses, colorful umbrellas, white sand, and beautiful women… these twelve words perfectly describe the scenery on the shore. Especially striking are the many beautiful women in brightly colored and stylish swimsuits playing in the sand and water, adding a vibrant touch to this summer beach.

Who wouldn't want to admire and get close to such beautiful scenery?

Of course, there are. At least two people, two female teachers… Zheng Shuwen and Bai Yun.

Zheng Shuwen was there because of her health: last night she sang and danced in a private room until after midnight, then left her husband, Lao Yu, who was suffering in silence, to accompany Secretary Qin to his suite for over an hour of debauchery. She had just fallen asleep when Qin Jun switched her with Huang Feier. In Qin Jun's room, she watched a video of him raping Bai Yun while he repeatedly and repeatedly tormented her until dawn. When she woke up at noon, she found that both her front and back orifices were red and swollen from the father and son's abuse, making it difficult to close her legs properly; it hurt whenever she tried. She asked Lao Yu to tell the Party Secretary that she wouldn't be going to the beach that afternoon, but Lao Yu went with a gloomy face and returned gloating, saying that the Party Secretary said everyone had to go, rain or shine, it was organizational discipline. So she had no choice but to come. Right now, she was having a great time with Huang Feier, Ye Wei, and the others at the beach... splashing water, playing in the sand, and having Lao Yu take pictures of them. It was just that when the movements were too vigorous, they would occasionally aggravate the swelling and pain in their lower body, especially their anus, which would also cause a slight urge to defecate.

Bai Yun, on the other hand, was in a bad mood... or rather, she simply wasn't in the mood. So many unimaginable things had happened, how could she be in the mood to appreciate any beautiful scenery! If it weren't for Secretary Qin's "order"... that no one was allowed to ask for leave! And if Huang Feier and Teacher Zheng hadn't dragged her here, how could she have come to this beautiful beach that was so different from her state of mind! So, while the other four women changed into sexy swimsuits, she alone wore a long dress that reached her ankles, walking alone on the beach, looking so out of place compared to the men and women dressed in their colorful clothes.

"Oh God! Why did this have to happen to me?" Barefoot on the soft sand, Bai Yun lamented this countless times.

"Loss of virginity! I've lost my virginity!" She blamed herself more than once for being so weak at the last moment, letting the lecher succeed. But immediately, she defended herself in her mind again and again… The lecher was strong; how could a weak woman like her resist?

Recalling the moment when the lecher's penis was thrusting wildly into her private parts, about to penetrate her, she admitted that her heart had been thrown into turmoil. She cried out "No, no!" but in her heart, she had given up resisting. Virginity, shame, and reputation all vanished in that instant, replaced by resentment towards her husband: "Ah Hao, why didn't you come to save me? Why are you still messing around with that vixen so late?"

Finally, that hateful penis was inserted… Just thinking about that word "inserted" still made Bai Yun's heart pound… Oh God, that wasn't her husband's penis! Since giving her virginity to Tian Hao on the eve of her wedding, she had grown accustomed to the length, hardness, and heat of her husband's penis over the past three years. She even thought all men's penises were the same. But last night's penis was so different! The moment it entered, she felt an unprecedented fullness... not just a normal fullness, but as if it had completely stretched her vagina open! That incredibly close contact between flesh and flesh made her realize how empty her vagina had been before!

And that hardness, it made her heart pound, feeling as if it had lifted her whole body! Not to mention the enormous glans, the clitoris that her husband could only occasionally touch, last night she finally experienced being firmly pressed, squeezed, and rubbed, a sensation that made her feel weak all over! What was especially horrible was the edge of that mushroom-shaped appendage. As the penis withdrew, it scraped across the tender flesh of her vulva from the inside out, making her itch from her vulva to her limbs, and from her limbs to her heart, as if bugs were crawling all over her body… The most infuriating thing was that, finally, in the bathroom, that penis that terrified her actually ejaculated into her delicate flower garden! During her most dangerous ovulation period! And one spurt after another, one after another, lasting a full 20 seconds. She had never imagined that a man could ejaculate so much! And so hot! Her husband had discussed with her the idea of having children after achieving success in their careers, so they always used condoms. The few times they had sex without a condom, he ejaculated outside, and the amount was only about the size of a phlegm spit. It made her feel like her whole body was convulsing, and she couldn't help but cry out shameful things… When she later recounted the incident to her husband, oh dear… Lying naked next to him under her skirt, hiding the fact that she had lost her virginity, already made her extremely flustered. As she spoke, the wretched semen seemed to be deliberately tormenting her, constantly overflowing from her vulva, slippery and sticky… At that moment, the word "shame" was indescribable! She could only clench her legs tightly and force herself to endure it. Later, she lied to her husband, saying she had her period again. As she struggled to walk to the bathroom with her legs still clenched, the semen had already trickled down her thighs… "Ouch!…" She accidentally stepped on a spiky seashell, the sharp pain pulling Bai Yun back from her hazy, tingling memories.

"What...what's wrong with me?" Remembering how she felt just now, she blushed deeply. For the past ten-odd hours since she was violated last night, she had been consumed by regret, shame, and resentment. But that lecherous penis was like an inescapable magic wand, constantly "inserted" deep within her heart, occasionally rubbing against it gently, causing her to involuntarily blush and her heart to race.

She looked around guiltily...thankfully, Teacher Zheng and the others were playing around far away, and no one noticed the blush on her face.

What troubles and frightens her most now is no longer the loss of her virginity last night; something even more shameful awaits her… She tries to calm herself down, hurriedly sorting out her chaotic thoughts, and finally manages to sort out the facts she is currently facing or about to face: First, the videotape of her loss of virginity… When she returned from outside at noon, Director Liu told her that Qin Jun had a videotape of her losing her virginity, and that everyone except Secretary Qin and Tian Hao knew about it. He even asked her if she wanted to report Qin Jun. This news was like a bolt from the blue for her, whose emotions had just begun to calm down! “That scoundrel! He not only defiled my body, but also secretly filmed it! How can I face anyone if it gets out!” She was immediately thrown into chaos, almost bursting into tears, and hurriedly said, “No, no, I won’t report him,” and begged Director Liu to keep it a secret no matter what, and not let her husband know!

Second, her husband’s infidelity… Later, Old Yu mysteriously told her that Secretary Qin had found out about Tian Hao’s one-night stand with Ye Wei last night and was furious. Last night, her suspicions about her husband's affair were finally confirmed. A wave of bitterness washed over her, but at the same time, a strange sense of relief washed over her… Was it a defense of her lost virginity? A kind of exchange? She couldn't say.

Three, the affair was hard to conceal… After arriving at the beach, while everyone was changing into their swimsuits, Qin Jun quietly approached her and whispered that Tian Hao had seen the videotape: "Your husband knows… about our affair!" As he spoke, he pulled out her underwear, revealing the dried stain on the crotch, and kept sniffing it. She was so ashamed she didn't know whether to snatch it back or run away, her face flushed and head bowed, completely at a loss. "Affair? He actually used that word! He clearly raped…" But remembering her shameful behavior after being penetrated last night, she wasn't so sure about the idea anymore. Her husband finally knew about her loss of virginity, and he had even seen the videotape showing her experiencing multiple orgasms. "Will he… still want me?"

Four, wife-swapping… Qin Jun then uttered a word that she couldn't believe: wife-swapping! It turns out these impeccably dressed mayors and bureau chiefs have been playing this depraved game all along! Even Teacher Zheng, whom she always respected, was one of them! And the glamorous TV host Ye Wei, the aloof and arrogant He Yingdan, were all... even the vibrant and youthful Huang Feier! But what shocked and humiliated her most was that Tian Hao... her husband, had also agreed to participate in their wife-swapping activities! Although Qin Jun told her that Tian Hao knew the serious consequences of offending Secretary Qin and had no choice but to agree, he shouldn't have used his own wife to "pay off his debts"! Just as she was feeling flustered and confused, Qin Jun lewdly whispered in her ear, "Maybe tonight you'll become my old man's woman, hehe... Don't let his age fool you, his thing is thicker, longer, and stronger than mine! Look at your petite figure, you better not let him fuck your little pussy to pieces! Hehe..." His words made her blush furiously, and her legs unconsciously clenched slightly... None of these four things were things she had never imagined before, and each one was more embarrassing and shameful than the last!

"Ah Hao, do you really not love me anymore?" At this moment, stepping on the soft sand, Bai Yun slowly walked towards the less crowded rocky area in the distance, her heart restless, filled with sorrow and resentment. "I lost my virginity... I'm sorry... But... aren't you also at fault? Didn't you also have an affair with that vixen? Why are you so cruel, giving me to those old geezers..." Although she resented her husband's presumptuous decision from the bottom of her heart, at the same time, she inexplicably recalled Qin Jun's last lewd words... "So thick and long, and so powerful..." ...", her legs involuntarily tightened slightly, feeling a swelling, a little numb, a little itchy, and a little wet in her lower folds...

The wife of the eunuch in the secret fragrance of red apricot (07)

Old Yu was wearing a pair of four-cornered swimming trunks, with hardly any flesh on his body, only two circles of fleshy but not fleshy protrusions around his stomach, making him look rather lewd; he also had a digital camera hanging around his neck, busy taking pictures of several beauties, sometimes squatting, sometimes standing, sometimes kneeling, sometimes lying down, and the tourists passing by were more attracted by his comical shooting posture than by the beauties.

But the tourists' pointing and whispering did not reduce Old Yu's enthusiasm, but instead kept asking the beauties to change their postures, one after another, taking pictures one after another, having a great time. People who thought he was a naturally warm-hearted person or a photography enthusiast were very wrong... The drunkard's intention was not in the wine. Just look at the photos he took: besides the normal full-body or half-body shots, a good half of them are close-ups of the breasts and lower abdomens of various beautiful women, with close-ups of their genitals covered by swimsuits making up a large portion of those. This is Old Yu's particular fetish! Whether at work or on the street, whenever he sees the shape of a woman's bulging genitals in tight pants, he becomes completely captivated, his heart itching and his mouth watering. Now that several beautiful women in swimsuits are right in front of him, how could he possibly let such a good opportunity pass him by?

After observing the camera for over half an hour, he now had a fairly detailed understanding of the physical characteristics of the several women, especially their genitals: his wife, Zheng Shuwen… after more than ten years of marriage, he knew her body too well; large breasts and a plump bottom, her mons pubis bulging like a small mountain. Last night, Secretary Qin and his son had been with her all night, and it seemed to have swelled up even more. Although her swimsuit was colorful and eye-catching, the cleft at the bottom of her mons pubis was still deeply outlined; Ye Wei… wearing a white swimsuit with pink floral patterns, her breasts were also quite large, and her deep white cleavage was very alluring. Her mons pubis was bulging in a very soft shape, and a blurry black shadow could be faintly seen through the damp white fabric; He Yingdan… wearing a high-waisted light blue swimsuit with simple yellow and white small flowers, her breasts were not large, but round and plump. She looked quite pretty, and you could clearly see two prominent nipples on her chest. Among the several beauties, it seemed that only her swimsuit didn't have padded breast pads. The narrow crotch of the swimsuit stretched her entire vulva to its fullest extent, revealing her slightly bulging mons pubis and long, slender labia, just like her tall figure. Huang Feier... a two-piece swimsuit with green and yellow flowers. The upper part tightly hugged her breasts, making them round, while the lower part was just a pair of boxer shorts. At first glance, it didn't seem like much, but when the camera zoomed in for a close-up, wow, the swim trunks were wet, thin, and elastic, making her vulva, which looked like a small steamed bun, appear plump and fleshy. The seam in the middle of the fabric was deeply embedded between her labia. Old Yu almost had a nosebleed from looking at it... Old Yu admired the beauties in the camera lens, while Secretary Qin lay under a sun umbrella on a higher part of the beach, looking out at the men and women in their colorful clothes on the beach.

Compared to Director Liu, who was also lying on a beach chair next to him and was short and fat, Secretary Qin looked exceptionally robust, even muscular. Standing at 1.8 meters tall and weighing over 180 kilograms, with only a slight amount of fat around his chest and abdomen, his muscles were remarkably well-defined... For a 56-year-old man, this was quite an achievement. This was undoubtedly due to his diligent exercise; he went to the gym whenever he had free time, earning him the nickname "Fitness Secretary" in the city government compound. His healthy and robust physique not only made him energetic and radiant, exuding an air of official authority, but also gave him a source of pride in bed. His strength and stamina captivated countless wives and young women, causing them to beg for mercy and submit to his power! The wife of a deputy bureau chief once told him in bed that many women simply loved men with large, muscular builds; even without penetration, just being pressed down by his weight was enough to arouse them. Classic!

Last night, he had been with two women. One was Zheng Shuwen, whose charm remained undiminished and whose pleasures were boundless. While penetrating her anus, he caressed her plump, tender buttocks—it was truly irresistible! One was his fiancée, Huang Feier. Although it was their second time, she still looked shy and demure, only opening her eyes during her climax. Of course, the price was some physical exhaustion, forcing him to secretly take a Viagra pill halfway through.

Now, however, his thoughts were on his secretary wife, Bai Yun, who was making his heart flutter. The first time he saw her, he was captivated by her petite and innocent appearance, feeling an irresistible urge to immediately pull her into his arms or pin her down!

"I just saw her walking alone on the beach, where did she go?" Unable to find Bai Yun, Secretary Qin felt a pang of disappointment… It was rare for Secretary Qin to be heartbroken over a woman. "That rascal Ah Jun almost ruined my plans, and he beat me to it! Luckily, Xiao Liu is very capable; he said everything is settled now. Hmm… so tonight I can finally taste the charms of this petite Teacher Bai…" Having already strolled along the long beach once, seeing her husband having so much fun in the sea with Ye Wei and Huang Feier, Bai Yun suppressed her sadness and loneliness, turned around, and began walking again along the path she had just followed… As she walked, she suddenly saw the thorny seashell that had pricked her foot earlier, swaying in the waves. She bent down, picked it up, washed the sand off with seawater, and examined it carefully in her palm.

As she watched, a vague thought slowly became clear in her mind… “Since I’ve already been unfaithful, since Ahao doesn’t care about me anymore, what am I guarding for him… He can enjoy other women, why can’t I?… God! But I still love him so much…” Actually, Bai Yun was somewhat wronging her husband this time.

Ever since watching the videotape, Tian Hao had wanted to have a serious talk with his wife, even wanting to hold her and cry his heart out. However, his male pride kept him avoiding his wife’s sometimes resentful, sometimes pleading gaze.

Just now, while lingering near Secretary Qin’s recliner, he had been struggling with an inner conflict… Should he do as Director Liu suggested, or forgive his wife and take her far away to escape the shame? Just as he recalled the tender moments he shared with his wife, giving her a slight advantage, and a powerful statement rejecting corruption and depravity was brewing in his mind, Secretary Qin suddenly called out to him.

"Xiao Tian, come here for a second. What are you thinking about? What happened? Why do you look so pale?"

"N-nothing... nothing! I didn't sleep well last night..." Tian Hao glanced guiltily at Secretary Qin's authoritative expression, and the bold words he had just prepared vanished without a trace.

"Oh, it's alright. Here's a task for you: go keep Xiao Ye company. She's been pestering me to learn to swim, so go teach her. She gets bored with this old man like me, so it'll be good for her to relax when you young people hang out together..."

"Okay...yes, I understand...I'll go right away." Tian Hao responded meekly, as if the inner conflict he had just experienced had never happened. Instead, he felt a sense of relief, as if a weight had been lifted from his heart: "Has Secretary Qin forgiven me? He must have, otherwise why would he ask me to keep Ye Wei company? There's even a hint of a smile on his face. Hmm, it must be..." But while playing in the water with the beauties, he suddenly thought of his wife again: "Then...it must be that Director Liu told the secretary that I agreed to the wife-swapping, that's why he...sigh! Ah Yun, if you really don't want to, I'll have no choice but to abandon everything and run away with you, away from this place of trouble..." Suddenly, he lost all interest in playing. It wasn't until the observant Ye Wei noticed his absent-mindedness and reminded him to call Bai Yun to join them that he snapped out of his reverie, leaving the sea and chasing after his wife's lonely figure on the distant beach.

"Ah Yun...wait a minute..." Hearing her husband's familiar voice, Bai Yun suddenly felt a pang of sadness, and two tears inexplicably welled up in her eyes. She secretly wiped them away as she walked, then stopped as if she had just heard them.

"Weren't you having a good time? Why..." she said, feigning nonchalance, her back to her husband.

"No, I wanted to say..."

"What happened last night...you know?"

"Yes...but I've already forgiven you..."

"Then, what they were talking about...you agreed to it too?" she interrupted excitedly, trying hard to keep her body from trembling.

"If you didn't agree, I wouldn't..."...Tian Hao didn't know that his words would completely change his wife's future; in fact, if he had said something different, such as "I couldn't bear to let you go..." or "Who said I agreed?", perhaps the two of them would have hugged each other and cried a little, then forgiven each other and started a loving life again.

"Oh... how did you know I wouldn't agree?" As she said this, Bai Yun turned and winked at her husband, her expression playful and flirtatious.

"So... you agree..." Tian Hao felt a pang of sadness, almost wanting to drag his wife home immediately, but the words he uttered sounded to Bai Yun like he was expecting this answer.

"Why not? I want to ask you one more question... do you still love me? After this, will you still love me?"

"Love!... Of course I love you!" Tian Hao desperately hoped his wife would change her mind! But if it were a day ago, Bai Yun might have believed him completely; now, she only believed half of everything.

"That's good. Then tonight... I'm that old man's woman! Don't be jealous..." Saying this, Bai Yun even took her husband's hand and shook it a few times, just like when they first started dating, sweetly and coquettishly.

"Fine... you'd better watch yourself!" Tian Hao angrily shook off his wife's hand and turned to leave.

Watching her husband's angry departure, Bai Yun began to doubt her own judgment again… "Maybe he still really loves me deeply?"

Then, she turned away, covered her mouth, and tears welled up in her eyes.

As usual, it was a banquet arranged by Boss Li. A private room with a sea view, a sumptuous seafood feast, fine wines and delicacies, clinking glasses, and beautiful women as company.

Tian Hao, however, had no appetite for the food or drink. He passively drank glass after glass amidst the urging of others to toast, secretly hoping the banquet would end quickly so he could tell his wife the "good news."

After receiving his wife's reply on the beach, he was heartbroken. Finally, he steeled himself and, as Director Liu had instructed, went to "express his stance" to Secretary Qin. As he stammered those insincere and shameful words, he wanted to slap himself or disappear into the ground! Secretary Qin, however, smiled and nodded, asking, "And what does your wife think?"

"She… seems reluctant…" His pride prevented him from saying that his wife had agreed.

“That wouldn’t be good! We never force anyone, right, Xiao Liu?” Secretary Qin turned to look at Director Liu, then continued, “Especially for a loving couple like you, how can we bear to let your wife, such a virtuous woman, do something she doesn’t want to do? Hmm… how about this, tonight you bring Teacher Bai to observe first. It’s the first time, so fewer people, a more relaxed atmosphere, let her see how Xiao Liu, Xiao He, and Teacher Zheng enjoy… the fun. If she’s willing to participate, that’s best, but if not, we shouldn’t force her… What do you say?”

Seeing that he still didn’t quite understand the secretary’s meaning, Director Liu quickly pulled him aside and whispered, “The secretary means, tonight we should have a small gathering first, let your wife see how we enjoy ourselves.” "Wife-swapping fun. Of course... according to the rules, we'll take off our clothes, watch porn together, and touching and pinching each other is inevitable, to get into the atmosphere... After that, we'll just swap, we'll never force your wife. And you, to appease the secretary, you can't just be a spectator, you have to try your best to arouse your wife's interest in front of him... let the secretary know you really tried, it's just that your wife doesn't agree to swap. Understand? But... if your wife can't resist the temptation and begs us to have sex with her... of course we'll do our duty! Hehe... just kidding, don't be angry, don't be angry..." Although he could imagine that scene would be extremely embarrassing, judging from Director Liu's tone, it seemed like they could touch her and tease her, but at least it would prevent his wife from being defiled by another man again.

As long as his wife didn't want to laugh! How could she possibly agree? From now on, they wouldn't have any more designs on her!... In his current situation, this was certainly good news!

So, ever since leaving the beach, Tian Hao had wanted to tell his wife the good news, but he hadn't had a chance to be alone with her. Seeing his wife's alternating forced cheerfulness and quiet silence, he felt a pang of pity and finally understood… what his wife had said on the beach was all in anger. She was angry that he hadn't mentioned his infidelity, angry that he still blamed her for her "loss of virginity," angry that he treated his beloved wife as a commodity in the political arena. So she deliberately put on a "what's the use" attitude to "defend" her pride. In truth, the entire afternoon's internal struggle had left Tian Hao exhausted; he no longer had the energy to blame his wife for her loss of virginity. His psychological defenses had retreated to figuring out how to preserve his wife's "second virginity." Fortunately, Secretary Qin seemed particularly understanding of his subordinate, offering him this lifeline in his despair!

After finally enduring the banquet, Tian Hao, though somewhat tipsy from the "enthusiastic" hospitality of Director Liu and Qin Jun, still clearly remembered two things: first, to find an opportunity to tell his wife the good news; and second, as Director Liu instructed, to go to Secretary Qin's suite for the gathering as soon as he returned to the hotel, so as to settle things as soon as possible.

Boss Li, after escorting them back to the hotel, tactfully took his leave. When Tian Hao finally had the chance to tell his wife about Secretary Qin's promise in the hotel garden, Bai Yun was stunned with mixed feelings of joy and sorrow, then let out a soft moan and threw herself into his arms.

First, she smiled and kissed him, saying, "That's wonderful! Hao, I love you!" Then, with a playful push, she scolded, "You silly boy! What would I do if they...did something indecent?" Her cheeks were flushed, her eyes were watery, and her red lips were pouting, making Tian Hao completely mesmerized.

"No, no, don't be afraid, Secretary Qin promised! If it's just a little touching... just bear with it... be patient, they're leaders after all, they shouldn't force themselves on you... sigh, just follow my lead. Once we get through this, everything will be fine... maybe I'll even get promoted to assistant at the end of the year. Don't cry, okay? Let's go to Secretary Qin's place now, don't keep him waiting. Here, wipe your tears..."

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