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The section chief's wife was dead. 

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The answer was as expected, and I gave a bitter smile. Meiling, single, in her early twenties, was young and vibrant, a renowned beauty in my department, with countless unmarried men vying for her attention. I swirled the red wine in my hand, its beautiful ripples forming irregular shapes. "I have a wife." "I don't care, I just want to know how you feel about me." Meiling's face was flushed, her bright eyes brimming with tears as she gazed at me. "Do you... like me?" A very nice woman, really. With her looks, if she beckoned, men would flock to her like bees to collect her nectar. She was absolutely the sweetest. So beautiful that I almost couldn't bear to refuse. "If... if you like me too, I don't mind being your mistress." What a pitiful girl; I saw hope for love in her eyes. However, this shouldn't be mine. "I love my wife," I said firmly. "You love her?" "What do you love about her? By now, she's probably old and faded, no longer presentable. Otherwise, why do you never bring her to company gatherings…?" I didn't want to argue; I just looked at her coldly, watching her tears slowly fall. "…" "What do you like about me?" I asked with a hint of self-deprecation. "…You're mature, stable, and caring, with many, many other good qualities." Meiling's admiring expression made me feel a little ashamed. "You're special, unlike anyone I know." "Do you know what I was like three years ago?" I paused. Meiling's serious tone: "No. I don't care, even if you've been to jail." "I'm just like those ordinary men you see now." In the dim candlelight, I could almost see glimpses of the past. "Didn't graduate from university, couldn't find a job, drank all day and just gave up on myself." "Even soliciting prostitutes got me arrested by the police." I looked at Meiling with self-deprecation, letting her know that I wasn't the perfect man she imagined. "So what?" Meiling paused for a moment, seemingly thinking of a reason. Perhaps she realized my change was because of someone. Meiling said slowly, word by word, "Later, it was because of her." "Yes." I nodded. "She was very gentle." Thinking of my wife, even my heart warmed. "She taught me a lot, telling me not to worry too much about gains and losses; not to care too much about what's in front of me; and to treat people kindly." "Back then, I was like a child in front of her." A smile involuntarily appeared on my lips; for me, those were all sweet memories. "Hehe... Back then, I was so silly and stubborn. Only she could tame me, making me obediently listen to her and work hard." "At the time, I thought God had sent an angel to save me." I paused, slowly taking a small sip of red wine, the smooth, sweet taste spreading in my throat; the sweet memories of happiness also spread in my mind. "Back then, life was really hard. Just the two of us, one bed, bare walls, nothing at all, hehe... really nothing." "You know what? A year after we got married, I bought her my first ring... hehe, of course, I saved it behind her back. If she knew, of course she wouldn't allow it." "Back then, I worked until late every night, and she would always wait patiently at the door for me to come home." I was so immersed in my wife's past tenderness and affection that I couldn't pull myself away. When I realized it was already late at night, I smiled apologetically at Meiling: "I'm sorry, I didn't notice the time, it's already so late." I saw Meiling shake her head, as if she wanted to say something? I slowly and deliberately said, "Now you can understand that I could not, and will not, do anything to betray her." Meiling smiled bitterly and nodded. "Your wife is great, I admire her." She paused, hesitated for a moment, and then added, "However, if you had met me earlier, I believe I would have been better than her." "Yes, I believe you, but you will definitely find a better man than me." "I will. And a hundred times better than you." Meiling said playfully. I smiled with relief. "Let me take you home." "No, I can go home by myself." Meiling waved her hand. "Go home, don't keep her waiting." Meiling's confident expression moved me deeply. Women can be very strong too. I nodded. "Is she...is she pretty?" Meiling asked me this last question as I turned away. I didn't know how to answer appropriately, but I still gave her the best answer in my heart, "...Yes, very beautiful." *** *** *** *** ...I don't know why I secretly followed Section Chief Wang home. Perhaps it's my stubbornness, but I can't believe such a wonderful woman exists. The shoulders behind Section Chief Wang are so strong, so captivating. I followed him into the somewhat eerie building. I tried to maintain a safe distance, watching him from afar. The building seemed to have only one or two apartments; I could only see lights on in the third-floor unit. My heart skipped a beat. I felt a strange unease, a little scared. This building gave me a very uncomfortable feeling. My sixth sense is strong; usually, what I sense is bad comes true. But… I just couldn't give up. I really wanted to see what Section Chief Wang's wife looked like. What could make such a wonderful man so infatuated? Only after Section Chief Wang went inside did I slowly walk to the window and cautiously peek. "Wife, I'm home." "Wow, there's hot soup! Thank you, wife, you're the best." So happy! It turns out Section Chief Wang really is such a gentle man. Although many men boast about their happy families in public, their reality is often different. But Section Chief Wang truly is a wonderful man. But where is Section Chief Wang's wife? Why haven't I seen her? Curiosity got the better of me, and I couldn't resist. I slowly opened the door. Surprisingly, the section chief hadn't locked it. I walked further into the house because I heard his gentle voice. "Ah..." I quickly covered my mouth. So embarrassing! Seeing the section chief's naked bottom made me hesitate, wondering if I should leave. Section Chief Wang was completely naked, his back to me, seemingly chatting and flirting with his wife. Ah, how wonderful. Women who are pampered by men are the happiest. I felt a pang of jealousy. Why, am I really not as good as that woman? "Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap!" Ugh, they're really doing it! It's awful. I really can't watch. But... well, the section chief's body is really strong. The sound of his firm buttocks hitting flesh so hard... it sounds so good. ...I'm so horny... But I never saw the section chief's wife's face from beginning to end. I secretly thought to myself, "Turn around and let me see. How can you, an aging woman, possibly beat me?" A woman's jealousy is truly terrifying. I admit it myself. That's why I've never trusted women. Perhaps the section chief heard my thoughts. With a sudden turn, the section chief's wife, who had been lying across from me, moved in front of me. The first thing I saw was the section chief's wife's face. It was very…strange. Something about her face felt off; it seemed somewhat rotten. I slowly stared at her body. From a distance, it looked like there were stitches, but I couldn't make out what they were; it looked like many cuts had been stitched up. I looked up at Section Chief Wang again. He had a strange expression on his face. It seemed like the Section Chief Wang I knew; he seemed like a different person. He murmured, "Hiss…woo…" strange syllables. And now I realized something was wrong: inside the room, only Section Chief Wang's panting could be heard; his wife hadn't made a sound. I looked at his wife more closely. Eyes…those eyes were completely lifeless, staring at me wide-open, black and white. A chill ran through me; I realized then that she wasn't alive at all. I noticed that her body was deathly pale, and her bluish tongue dangled from her chin, swaying with the movement of Wang's back. A corpse…a corpse, the section chief's wife was dead. "Ughhhhhh!" I could no longer contain my fear. Wang's eyes rolled back as he stared at me. "You saw that?" I had never heard such a terrifying sound before. Wang grabbed my head with both hands. I tried with all my might to break free, I screamed, I kicked, but nothing could stop him. "You pervert, you madman! Let me go! Let me go… Waaah…" I was so scared. The tight rope binding me caused me pain, but even more so, my fear. I couldn't imagine what I would be treated like. The unknown terror made me tremble all over. "Ah, I peed." The cold scissors sliced through my clothes, and no matter how much I cried and screamed for help, it seemed no one heard me. Section Chief Wang was like a demon; the sharp blade in his hand, "snip, snip!" Shreds of cloth flew in front of me, and I could feel the stinging pain of the blades cutting my skin. The cold, bare feeling made my pores tighten. But what hurt me even more was the burning, stinging pain of my skin being cut. "Your nipples are quite pretty," Section Chief Wang said, pinching my nipples with his large hand.My nipples. "It hurts...it hurts!" My squeezed nipples were engorged and hard at the tip. "Snap." My left nipple was cut off. In that instant, my mind went blank. "Waaah..." I wanted to die. This place felt like hell, with a piece of cloth stuffed in my mouth. I shook my head in agony. I hoped, I hoped it was just a nightmare, just a nightmare. "You slut, you think you can compare to my wife? Look how beautiful she is." Ugh...I tried to hold my breath. But the strong stench of death made me nauseous. Section Chief Wang stood in front of me, holding the tattered, stinking woman. Although he was in excruciating pain, the horrific sight before him made him forget everything else. I was even a little too terrified, staring blankly. "Slut, open your eyes and take a look." Section Chief Wang's expression was ferocious, not human. I was so scared that I didn't dare blink. "Look, isn't my wife's cunt beautiful?" Section Chief Wang's erect penis was inserted into the mangled flesh, perhaps no longer a woman's genitals. Two pieces of flesh, blackened with blood, oozed fluids, dark blood, yellow pus, and even tiny white worms crawling from the cunt onto the pubic hair. The pungent stench of decay, the rotting cunt, was right against my nose. I watched as Section Chief Wang's excited penis moved back and forth, bringing out dark flesh and blood. My teeth chattered, I didn't even dare to think too much, I could only rely on the cold floor to slightly stimulate my body, to keep my mind a little more sane. I even wondered if all of this was real. "Your skin is very nice." My heart was already numb. Section Chief Wang's cold hands caressed my skin. Slowly, the wounds all over my body were reddened by blood. He seemed to be painting on my body. He gripped my breasts tightly, kneading them forcefully. I looked up at Section Chief Wang's crazed eyes. "Not bad...perfect for my wife." "Ugh...!" My body felt like it had been ripped open, but it didn't matter. Finally, no more pain. No more pain... *** *** *** *** "Daddy, there was a really pretty lady waving at me from that building across the street." "What! Little brother, come down quickly, you'll fall to your death climbing so high." Old Qin patted his son's shoulder, "Hurry up and eat your food, you'll be late for school." "Oh...but I really saw her." Old Qin looked at the building across the street and saw only Mr. Wang doing morning exercises, no pretty lady there. He ignored the child's nonsense. "Eat your food, don't worry about what's going on across the street." Old Qin hit his son's head hard. ... "Good morning, Mr. Wang, out taking out the trash." Old Qin took his son to school. "Yeah, you know I work late, so I take this opportunity to empty the trash, and the house will be clean too." Old Qin chuckled. "That's true." "Daddy, pretty sister... sister..." Old Qin's son pointed at the large black trash bag that Mr. Wang was dragging. Old Qin scolded him again. "Sister, your head." Old Qin smiled apologetically at Mr. Wang, saying that the child was just being silly and shouldn't be offended. Mr. Wang smiled and shook his head. He dragged the trash bag forward. "What sister... little brother, what are you talking about!" Old Qin watched Mr. Wang's departing figure before seriously scolding his son. "Hmm, what's that weird smell!" Old Qin frowned. He smelled a foul odor. "Daddy, that... pretty sister is following behind Uncle Wang." "You're crazy, go to school, don't talk nonsense." "Oh..." Old Qin said, but he also felt uneasy. Thinking about it, Mr. Wang and I were the only neighbors left in this building. Old Qin muttered to himself, "This place is so strange, I'd better move quickly..." He looked back at his house, feeling a dark aura surrounding it. A shiver ran through him, a chill running down his spine. His grip tightened, and he grabbed his son, fleeing out the door as if his life depended on it. *** *** *** *** "Wife, this is the fourth one." "Why did you make me so good? So many people like me." "But don't worry, none of them can compare to you." "Wife, your butt is especially tender today. I just did it, isn't it beautiful?" The woman's pale skin looked as if it had been stitched together, piece by piece. The man behind her kissed her tenderly. "Why did you make me so good, only to leave first?" The man choked out, tears streaming down his cheeks, falling onto the woman's face against his chest. "I...I'm all alone, so lonely..." The man, his expression forlorn, tightly embraced the lifeless body in his arms. The dimly lit room. A faint sadness seemed to permeate the air. [The End]

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