[The Sexually Satisfied Life of a Beautiful Teacher] (12-13) [Author: a649652350 (Ingenious Ideas/Painstaking Efforts)]

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... When she saw the word "Husband" on her phone screen, she was instantly jolted awake, and her anger vanished without a trace. Finally, she pressed the answer button, her voice gentle and sweet: "Husband..." "What are you doing? Why did you hang up on me?" Chen Tianhua's voice sounded angry. "I...it's the weekend, I finally got a good night's sleep, I'm sorry, husband, I didn't see it was you calling..." Zhang Yuping apologized in a coquettish voice. "Are you that tired every day? What time is it and you're still sleeping?" Chen Tianhua suddenly shouted. Hearing her husband's unusual voice, Zhang Yuping felt a little scared and quickly asked: "Husband, what's wrong? Are you in a bad mood?" "I'm back in the country now, at the airport, about half an hour from home, that's all." Chen Tianhua hung up without waiting for Zhang Yuping's response. Seeing her husband's hasty return home, Zhang Yuping felt a mix of excitement and unease. Excited because she hadn't seen her husband in so long, her heart was filled with longing; anxious because of the series , and the fact that her vagina still contained the semen of Hu Changqing and his son Hu Qiangyong. She didn't dare imagine the consequences if her husband, Chen Tianhua, found out. Thinking of this, Zhang Yuping quickly got up, first cleaning and tidying the house, then taking a shower, paying special attention to washing her vaginal area. Guessing that her husband wouldn't have eaten since he was home at this hour, she started preparing a simple breakfast herself. Sure enough, about half an hour later, the door opened, and two people entered: Zhang Yuping's husband, Chen Tianhua , and a tall, sexy young woman. Zhang Yuping was stunned for a moment, a strong feeling of jealousy rising within her, but she didn't show it on her face. Instead, she greeted him with a smile: "Honey, you're back. You must be tired. I made you breakfast." Chen Tianhua, dressed in a suit and tie, looked increasingly weary. He took off his suit jacket, not handing it to Zhang Yuping, but instead to the tall, sexy woman beside him. Zhang Yuping witnessed . "Honey, who is this?" Zhang Yuping asked curiously. "Oh, hello, I'm Mr. Chen's secretary, my name is Yang Le, you can just call me Lele, sister-in-law," the sexy woman smiled. "Hello, Lele," Zhang Yuping nodded with a smile. Chen Tianhua walked straight into the living room, looked at the breakfast on the table, and said to Yang Le with concern, "Why don't you sit down and eat with us?" Yang Le glanced at Zhang Yuping somewhat shyly, seeing that Zhang Yuping's face remained smiling, neither agreeing nor refusing. "Thank you, Mr. Chen," Yang Le said without ceremony and sat down. Zhang Yuping also sat down at the table. Chen Tianhua, who had just arrived home, didn't offer Zhang Yuping any words of greeting , but instead, as soon as he sat down, he started talking about work with Yang Le beside him. "Sigh... we didn't close the deal with Fumei, so this whole month has been a waste of time," Chen Tianhua said with a sigh after drinking a glass of milk. "Don't worry, Mr. Chen. Mr. Lin and the others are still keeping an eye on things at Fumei. It's not like they've worked ; at least they haven't completely rejected our plan," Yang Le quickly reassured him. "Anyway, I've seen everything you've done these past few days. Although this deal didn't go through , the promised raise won't be missed. Rest here for a couple of days, and I'll arrange things when we get back to the company," Chen Tianhua told Yang Le. "Rest here for two days?" Zhang Yuping was filled with doubt upon hearing this jarring remark. Sure enough, before she could ask, her husband Chen Tianhua said to her again, "Yuping, go and tidy up . Secretary Yang will be staying with us for a few days. Our company has encountered a major financial problem these past few days, and we've relied on her the most, understand?" Yang Tianhua's tone towards Zhang Yuping was like a superior giving orders to a soldier. Zhang Yuping basically obeyed her husband Chen Tianhua's every command in this family. After all, everything in the house was earned by Chen Tianhua. All she could do was cook meals for her husband and warm the bed for him to sleep in. Now, Chen Tianhua wanted to arrange for his beautiful and sexy secretary to stay at his home for a few days. No one could accept this, and although Zhang Yuping was unwilling, what objection ? "Honey, Secretary Yang just came back from abroad with you. Won't she miss her family? You're keeping her here to work; I don't know if she'll even want to." Zhang Yuping specifically suggested keeping Yang Le at home, otherwise she would seem petty. "It's alright, sister-in-law. My home is in Sichuan. I'm working here for Mr. Chen. I'm just doing this anyway, and I feel honored to be able to share Mr. Chen's workload." After Yang Le said this, Zhang Yuping could no longer find any reason to stop her from staying. Zhang Yuping sized up Yang Le. Based on her womanly intuition, she sensed that Yang Le was no ordinary woman, and that her relationship with her husband, Chen Tianhua, was more than just a superior-subordinate one. "Go and get ready now. We just got off the plane and are a bit tired; we need to rest," Chen Tianhua said to Zhang Yuping. "Okay," Zhang Yuping replied, silently leaving the dining table and obediently going to the guest room. Zhang Yuping's house had two master bedrooms, two secondary bedrooms, and two guest rooms—a large suite.

Zhang Yuping didn't care much for material things. The only reason she married Chen Tianhua was because she felt he
was the man who loved her most in the world.

However, after marriage, especially after Chen Tianhua started his company, he completely changed. Not only was he always
incredibly , but he would also bring his work frustrations home to vent on Zhang Yuping.

Because of her son, Chen Yang, Zhang Yuping silently endured
Chen Tianhua, whom she still believed would become the good husband he once was.

Zhang Yuping was tidying the bedding when she suddenly heard someone come in. Turning around, she saw Yang Le. Yang Le
politely took the bedding from Zhang Yuping's hands, saying, "Sister-in-law, let me do it myself."

Zhang Yuping didn't stand on ceremony and let Yang Le do it himself.

"Lele, I have a question for you. When did you join Tianhua's company?" Zhang Yuping asked.

"Oh, not long ago, at the end of last year, only about half a year. What's up, sister-in-law?" Yang Le
replied .

"No, it's nothing, I was just asking." Zhang Yuping quickly stopped asking, feeling guilty, and then
said to her, "I'll go get you some new sheets and towels."

"Thank you, sister-in-law," Yang Le said politely.

"You're welcome."

Zhang Yuping left the room and returned to her own. She saw that her husband, Chen Tianhua, was already
resting on his bed.

Zhang Yuping walked over quietly, sat on the edge of the bed, and used her delicate hands to unbutton Chen Tianhua
's shirt. She said to him in a soft voice, "Honey, why don't you take a shower before you sleep?"

"I'll shower later. I'm exhausted from the long flight!" Chen Tianhua said
wearily .

"No, you'll feel more comfortable after a shower." Zhang Yuping was a very clean person. Seeing that her husband had just
returned from the airport, and considering the hot weather, he was still wearing a suit, with sweat soaking through his shirt, she
urged him to take a shower first.

"I'm exhausted, let me lie down for a bit."

Seeing that she
couldn't keep up with her husband Chen Tianhua any longer, Zhang Yuping didn't say anything more and got into bed, quietly lying down next to him. It had been a long time since she'd been with him, and she wanted to lie down with him for a while. She missed him quite a bit, so she
nestled beside him and said sweetly, "Honey, you haven't been home for so long, I missed you so much." "

..."

"Honey.

" "What's wrong?" Chen Tianhua was probably too tired, and seeing Zhang Yuping still clinging to him, he asked impatiently
.

"Nothing, I'm just so happy that my husband is back." Zhang Yuping snuggled against
Chen Tianhua , looking at his face, and couldn't help but kiss him.

Chen Tianhua didn't react at all, which annoyed Zhang Yuping. For some reason, she thought of his secretary Yang Le, whom he had brought home
.

But Zhang Yuping was unwilling to give up and pressed her lips to Chen Tianhua's mouth again, trying to slip her tongue
into his mouth.

Gradually, Chen Tianhua, perhaps aroused by Zhang Yuping
's teasing, began to respond. He embraced her, opened his mouth, and took her tongue into his, their tongues entwining
.

"Mmm...mmm..." Zhang Yuping let out a soft moan.

Chen Tianhua's weariness had been shattered by Zhang Yuping's teasing. He suddenly rolled over, pinning her
beneath him.

It had been a long time since she had been like this with her
husband tightly embraced Chen Tianhua's body, and the two kissed passionately...

A few minutes later, the couple were completely naked, their clothes somehow removed.

"Husband, I'm so uncomfortable, I want..." Zhang Yuping was now in agony, feeling
as if countless ants were tearing at her tender, red vulva. This excruciating pain was indescribable
.

Chen Tianhua felt his penis was already erect, and he was secretly pleased. Lately, he
had been spending every day with his secretary, Yang Le. Yang Le was young, and her sexual desires were very strong. Chen Tianhua was
already feeling somewhat powerless with her. Earlier, with Zhang Yuping clinging to him, he was worried
his wouldn't get erect, so he kept saying he was tired. But to his
surprise, she had aroused it, which delighted him. He hadn't been home to be intimate with his wife in a long time. They say
three days apart is better than a honeymoon, but he couldn't even remember how many days he'd been separated from his wife. Now, with his
secretary , if he didn't satisfy his wife, she would definitely have something to say.

At this moment, Chen Tianhua was secretly delighted. Taking advantage of
his erection, he quickly spread her legs and inserted his barely erect penis into Zhang Yuping's vagina.

"Ah...oh...be gentle...husband...it hurts..." As soon as Chen Tianhua's penis entered Zhang Yuping's vagina, she
moaned softly. Actually, she felt almost
nothing her soft moaning was purely feigned, intended to stimulate
Chen Tianhua. It was a kind of consolation for her husband's not-so-thick or long penis!

Chen Tianhua was somewhat confused. They had been married for so many years, making love at least five hundred times, yet every time
he entered Zhang Yuping, she cried out in pain, no matter how much foreplay or lubrication she had. His
penis only of average size by Chinese standards, and every time he squeezed into Zhang Yuping's tight vagina,
she cried out in pain, which greatly satisfied Chen Tianhua's male ego.

Chen Tianhua held Zhang Yuping tightly, his penis skillfully and gently thrusting in and out of her increasingly wet
vulva. Looking at her beautiful, snow-white body, at her breasts swaying up and down with each thrust,
Chen Tianhua grew increasingly excited. He swayed his hips rhythmically, thrusting in and out, sometimes deep, sometimes shallow, sometimes
fast, sometimes slow, sometimes heavy, sometimes light. Compared to before, Chen Tianhua now knew how to cherish her, perhaps a skill he
had gradually developed from his experience with his secretary Yang Le's supple and beautiful body.

While vigorously thrusting, Chen Tianhua reached his hands to Zhang Yuping's breasts, which swayed with each
thrust , pinching and twisting her two firm
, reddish-brown nipples, influencing her entire body movement.

Zhang Yuping's body trembled involuntarily, and she let out low moans. Excited, she
began to cooperate with Chen Tianhua, shaking her full buttocks and thrusting her hips, her lips pursed as she let out soul-stirring
moans...

Perhaps it was true that "three days apart is better than a new marriage." Chen Tianhua hadn't been
intimate , and now that they were together again, seeing her charming and alluring appearance as he thrust into her,
letting out soul-stirring moans, he became more and more excited, and his thrusting speed unconsciously increased
...

His medium-sized penis moved in and out of Zhang Yuping's vagina quickly, occasionally
drawing out the vaginal fluid.

"Mmm...mmm...husband...you're so amazing...you're making me feel so good...mmm..." Although
Chen Tianhua 's penis wasn't as thick as Hu Changqing and his son Hu Qiangyong's,
Zhang Yuping still pretended to be enjoying it to encourage him. She raised her two fair and smooth arms and tightly
wrapped them around Chen Tianhua's shoulders, her legs also arched and resting on his buttocks, emitting beautiful
moans.

Suddenly, Chen Tianhua lifted her upper body and sat her on his thighs, his penis still inside
her vagina, and the two began thrusting...

Zhang Yuping sat on Chen Tianhua's thighs, her two fair and round arms tightly wrapped around his neck
, constantly swaying her waist and buttocks, causing his penis to rub against her vagina, bringing her pleasure.

Chen Tianhua sat on the bed, his hands cupping Zhang Yuping's two fair buttocks, matching her
swaying movements .

Zhang Yuping's two plump, white breasts were pressed tightly against Chen Tianhua's chest,
rubbing against him as she swayed...

Suddenly, Chen Tianhua trembled a few times: "I can't take it anymore, you've rubbed me until I ejaculated..."

Zhang Yuping gasped, realizing that she had been rubbing
herself she had actually made her husband ejaculate.

Although she hadn't achieved great satisfaction, Chen Tianhua's performance today had already satisfied her...

"Honey, shouldn't we go wash up now?" Zhang Yuping
said coquettishly as she climbed off his thighs.

"Look at you, you're covered in sweat..." Zhang Yuping added, afraid he wouldn't want to wash up.

"Okay, I'll go take a shower before I go to sleep!"

Zhang Yuping said happily, kissing him on the cheek. "Honey, after you shower, I'll
sleep with you..." Because there was a secretary named Yang Le at home, Zhang Yuping wanted to be more affectionate towards Chen Tianhua, otherwise her husband
would belong to someone else.

Chen Tianhua didn't say anything, got out of bed and went to the bathroom in the room to shower...

Zhang Yuping also took some tissues from the bedside table and wiped her sticky genitals clean.

After a while, Chen Tianhua came out of the bathroom after showering, and the couple lay on the bed again, embracing each other and
sleeping ... Chapter Thirteen: Drunken Rampage

That night, Chen Tianhua suggested that everyone go out for dinner. He hadn't been home for a long time and wanted to see
how his son's recent academic performance and the progress of his upcoming college entrance examination were going.

Zhang Yuping had already called her son, Chen Yang, to tell him to come home early after school in the afternoon.

When Chen Yang learned that his father, Chen Tianhua, was back, he didn't show much excitement, as if it wasn't a big deal
for at all.

But as Zhang Yuping instructed, he rushed home after school.

However, upon arriving home and learning that the beautiful woman sitting in the living room was his father's secretary, Chen
Yang immediately became upset. He felt indignant for his mother, because from
the intimate conversation between his father and the secretary named Yang Le, he knew they were having an affair.

Chen Tianhua had specially booked a large private room at a five-star hotel. There were four people in the room:
Chen , Zhang Yuping, Chen Yang, and Yang Le.

"Yangyang, how's your studying going lately?" Chen Tianhua asked his son, Chen Yang, who was sitting to his left.

"It's alright," Chen Yang replied indifferently. He already harbored a prejudice against Chen Tianhua; from childhood,
it was always his mother, Zhang Yuping, who cared for and loved him, while his father had never paid attention to him. Now, with the arrival of
a secretary, Chen Yang's prejudice against him only intensified, but his father was, after all, his biological father, so he had
to swallow his anger .

"What do you mean, 'alright'?" Chen Tianhua was surprisingly displeased.

Sitting to Chen Yang's right, Zhang Yuping noticed Chen Tianhua's displeasure and quickly tugged at
his clothes.

"Okay," Chen Yang said, seeing his mother's subtle hint.

"Only okay? Are you confident you can get into Tsinghua University?"

"I don't know."

"Why are you so insecure? Let me tell you, no matter what you do, a man must be confident,
understand ?" Chen Tianhua said earnestly.

"Yes," Chen Yang nodded.

"I'm telling you, if you get into Tsinghua, I'll buy you a car. How about that? Motivated now?"

Chen Yang wasn't particularly interested in cars, and like his mother Zhang Yuping, he wasn't materialistic
. But seeing his father's enthusiasm, he couldn't bear to interrupt and silently nodded, saying,
"Yes, I'll try my best."

Chen Tianhua proudly patted Chen Yang's head. The dining table was laden with all sorts of delicacies, the kind
of feast fit for the wealthy. The wine was also top-quality. Zhang Yuping could drink, a natural
tolerance to alcohol, which was why her husband, Chen Tianhua, often invited her to his business dinners to help with negotiations.

Chen Tianhua's secretary, Yang Le, however, couldn't hold her liquor. While Chen Tianhua and Zhang Yuping drank baijiu (Chinese white liquor),
she and Chen Yang drank red wine. Yang Le's face flushed slightly after just one glass of red wine—a natural alcohol
allergy.

Chen Tianhua's recent business failure was all thanks to the baijiu in his glass. He downed an entire bottle,
his voice growing louder and louder.

"Today, our whole family is here... hiccup... I also have something to say to you all. I, Chen Tianhua, have
single- handedly carried this family and this large company. In Anyang City, I'm definitely one of the most successful." A slightly tipsy
Chen Tianhua gave himself a thumbs-up.

"Yes, Mr. Chen definitely counts. Come on, let me toast Mr. Chen. Let's drink until we drop!" Yang Le raised
his glass , stood up, and swayed, almost falling over.

Although Zhang Yuping could drink, she wasn't drunk. Seeing her husband and his secretary Yang Le both
flushed , she couldn't help but worry.

Chen Yang, watching his drunken father Chen Tianhua making a fool of himself, gently shook Zhang Yuping's
arm. "I'm going home first."

Zhang Yuping knew Chen Tianhua's temper, so she held Chen Yang's hand and shook her head slightly.

"What? You're going home?" Chen Yang's words clearly reached Chen Tianhua's ears. Already drunk, he
seemed quite angry: "Dad treated us to dinner today, and you want to leave first? Come on, drink this
bottle with Dad." With that, Chen Tianhua picked up a bottle of baijiu from the table, staggered over to Chen Yang,
opened the bottle, and handed it to him.

Chen Yang, a student, had no idea how to drink baijiu (Chinese liquor). When his father handed him a bottle, he
was completely bewildered.

Seeing this, Zhang Yuping quickly stood up and snatched the bottle away, saying, "Are you crazy? Yangyang doesn't know how to drink baijiu!
He's still studying; he has to review his lessons later."

"Get out of here!" Chen Tianhua slapped Zhang Yuping hard across the face, then said angrily, "Mind your own business!
As my son, Chen Tianhua, you can't even drink? It'll be a laughingstock! Come on, drink!"

Since their marriage, her husband, Chen Tianhua, had never hit Zhang Yuping. Now, in
front of their son and his secretary, Yang Le, he was slapping her. She was stunned, tears welling in her eyes.

Then, Chen Tianhua forcefully grabbed Chen Yang's hand and shoved the opened bottle of baijiu into his mouth.

Chen Yang had no strength to refuse. His father, already heavily intoxicated, possessed astonishing strength.
After being forced to drink the baijiu, Chen Yang couldn't take it and coughed incessantly.

"Drink like this, again, you drink it yourself," Chen Tianhua said.

Seeing this, Zhang Yuping snatched the bottle from Chen Yang's hand again, swung it, and poured it into her mouth. Then
, looking extremely sad, she said to Chen Tianhua, "You want to drink, right? I'll drink with you. Don't force our son anymore."

"Drinking with you is no fun. Come on, Lele, let's have a drink." Chen Tianhua wisely avoided
a drinking contest and instead picked up another bottle of baijiu from the table, walking towards Yang Le.

"Okay, Mr. Chen, I'll drink with you," Yang Le quickly said with a charming smile.

"Look, this is the woman beside me, Chen Tianhua. Come on, drink." Chen Tianhua threw down the glass and
started chugging from the bottle.

Yang Le's alcohol tolerance was already low, and the high-proof baijiu further aggravated
her; she was completely out of it, shaking the bottle incessantly.

"Lele, you...you look...you look...so beautiful today," Chen Tianhua
said, .

"Thank...thank you, Mr. Chen, hiccup." Yang Le was clearly drunk, even hiccuping as she spoke.

Chen Tianhua watched the tall and sexy Yang Le drinking, feeling quite excited, especially her luscious
red lips opening and closing at the rim of the glass, which was very alluring.

Suddenly, Chen Tianhua grabbed Yang Le's sexy waist, pulled her into his arms, pushed
the wine bottle away from her hand, and kissed Yang Le on the lips.

Chen Tianhua's actions shocked Zhang Yuping and her son Chen Yang. The two could not believe that Chen Tianhua would
kiss another woman in front of them.

Yang Le not only did not struggle or refuse, but instead hugged Chen Tianhua's neck tightly, welcoming
his kiss, and their tongues began to intertwine.

Zhang Yuping was stunned, tears welling up in her eyes. She did not immediately leave the private room, nor
did try to stop Chen Tianhua and his secretary Yang Le from their passionate kiss.

Chen Yang swallowed hard, then glanced at his mother Zhang Yuping, who remained unmoved. His actions were
strange; he grabbed the half-finished bottle of baijiu Zhang Yuping had just drunk and gulped it down.

"Mom, I like you," Chen Yang suddenly said to Zhang Yuping.

However, as he spoke, Chen Tianhua and Yang Le

were locked in a passionate kiss, completely oblivious to his words.

Faced with her son's sudden confession, Zhang Yuping was visibly surprised, yet secretly thrilled.
Although she had long known that her son harbored fantasies about her—that her underwear often disappeared because Chen Yang
had secretly masturbated and ejaculated on it—Chen Yang was, after all, her own son. She froze,
staring at Chen Yang in astonishment…

"Mom, look at Dad and the others. You can tolerate it, but I'm going crazy…" Chen Yang's face was
flushed from the baijiu, clearly showing the significant effect of the alcohol.

Zhang Yuping wiped away her tears, struggling internally for a long time. She glanced at her husband
, Chen Tianhua , and his secretary, Yang Le, locked in a passionate kiss, but still said three words to Chen Yang: "You're drunk!"

"Mom, I'm not drunk!" Chen Yang tried to confess his feelings to Zhang Yuping.

Seeing this, Zhang Yuping quickly pulled Chen Yang out of the private room.

In Zhang Yuping's living room, Chen Yang lay on the sofa, a wet
towel , completely unconscious.

Zhang Yuping sat beside him, staring blankly at Chen Yang. When she brought him home from the hotel
, he kept repeating, "Mom, I love you." At this moment,

Zhang Yuping felt conflicted, extremely
nervous and uneasy. Her husband had slapped her in front of their son and his
secretary Yang Le being intimate in the hotel pained her; how could her husband have become like this?

Her son's drunken confession shocked her, leaving Zhang Yuping in a state of turmoil. So many things had happened that
night , leaving her completely bewildered.

Her husband was no longer the person she cared about; she'd
rather never come home again.

The only person she worried about now was Chen Yang, lying on the sofa. So she stayed by his
side, constantly changing the damp towel on his forehead.

Around 11 PM, Chen Tianhua and Yang Le returned. They had probably been through a passionate encounter and
were much more sober.

"What happened to Chen Yang?" Chen Tianhua, now more sober, saw his son lying on the sofa with a damp towel on his forehead.
Seeing a damp towel and Zhang Yuping sitting quietly beside him, guarding him, he hurried over and
anxiously asked her what was wrong.

Zhang Yuping was still angry, but she had also thought a lot. Everything in this family was thanks to her husband
. Without his hard work, she and her son wouldn't be living this high-class life. Besides,
with such a large company, such things were bound to happen. She also remembered her own past—she had been insulted by the headmaster
Xia Lihe, raped by Hu Qiangyong during a home visit, and blackmailed by the student Hu Qiangyong. She had also
been touched by that handsome man in the lingerie shop and by the fortune teller Huang Wei…

Thinking of all this, Zhang Yuping gradually became less resentful of her husband, Chen Tianhua. He had been drunk that night
, which was why he had done such an intolerable thing in front of her. Now that he had sobered up and
was so concerned about their son, her heart softened, but she still didn't give him a kind look and completely ignored
him.

Upon seeing this, Chen Tianhua knew it was his fault that night, so he turned to Yang Le, who was staring at him in a daze, and said, "Go
back to your room and sleep!"

Yang Le, embarrassed and unsure what to do, scurried to
his room .

"Yu Ping, I drank too much last night, I'm sorry, I apologize..." Chen Tianhua said to Zhang Yu Ping after Yang Le returned to
his room .

"What are you still doing here? Go sleep with your secretary!"

"Yu Ping, please forgive me! The business deal didn't go through, I... I was in a bad mood and drank heavily, it
won't happen again..."

"Take your son to his room!" Zhang Yu Ping said casually, seemingly ignoring his words
.

"Oh..." Chen Tianhua, seeing Zhang Yu Ping finally speak, responded and hurriedly picked up Chen Yang's
body and carried him to his room...

Zhang Yu Ping followed closely behind, concerned for Chen Yang.

Chen Tianhua placed Chen Yang's body on the bed and stood aside.

Zhang Yuping pulled the blanket over Chen Yang, tidied him up, and seeing that everything was alright,
she straightened up, ignoring Chen Tianhua standing beside her, and left the room.

Back in her own room, she changed into a slip dress and lay down on the bed.

Chen Tianhua entered the room, undressed, and lay down beside her.

Upon seeing this, Zhang Yuping immediately turned away, her back to Chen Tianhua; clearly, she
was still very angry.

Seeing that she was still upset, Chen Tianhua didn't dare disturb her further. Having drunk so much and then
engaged in a passionate encounter with Yang Le in the hotel's brothel, he felt exhausted and fell asleep as soon as he closed his eyes…

The next morning, when Zhang Yuping woke up, she found her husband, Chen Tianhua, no longer in bed
. Remembering the events of the previous night, she quickly dressed, ran to her son Chen Yang's room
, and opened the door. Finding him gone, she assumed he had gone to school.

After leaving Chen Yang's room, Zhang Yuping passed the room she had prepared for Yang Le the day before. Seeing the door wide open,
she instinctively went inside, but Yang Le was nowhere to be seen.

Zhang Yuping then went to the living room and found a note left for her by Chen Tianhua on the coffee table.

She picked it up and read: "Wife, I'm sorry. I was wrong last night. I apologize and hope
you can forgive me. I deeply regret the unpleasantness that happened between us. I
apologize . I've taken my secretary back to the company. I'll be staying there temporarily. If you need anything, you can
call me or come to the company. Chen Tianhua!"

Zhang Yuping's face remained expressionless after reading the note. She thought it was good that her husband, Chen Tianhua, was staying at the company; it would be better if he stayed
home and seemed unhappy.

Zhang Yuping went into the bathroom, turned on the cold water, and stood under the tap to clear her chaotic mind.
Everything had happened so suddenly—her son had confessed his love to her while drunk, and her husband had been embracing and kissing another
woman . Her mind was in turmoil; she couldn't accept it all!

Zhang Yuping is now terrified of facing her husband Chen Tianhua and Yang Le. Although Chen Tianhua was at fault first,
she had also indeed had relationships with several men, and just that alone made her ashamed.

Seeing her husband embracing and kissing other women in front of her—if she weren't bothered, she wouldn't have
shed tears yesterday when she saw them kissing. Zhang Yuping

chose to silently endure it because she had cheated first and felt too much guilt towards Chen Tianhua.
After all, it was all for sex, that wonderful and exciting act; as long as the feelings were there, it was okay.

After showering, Zhang Yuping felt much better. Her husband had already taken Yang Le to the company. She probably wouldn't see them for a
while . She went to the kitchen to make breakfast to fill her stomach, remembering she didn't have class this morning.
She went back to her room to change, grabbed her bag, and went out.

Once outside, Zhang Yuping felt somewhat lost. Lin Yao hadn't returned yet, and her sister-in-law Chen
Jia ; she was too embarrassed to see her, lest her intense jealousy resurface.

Zhang Yuping had walked quite a distance from the residential area when her phone suddenly rang. She took it out and saw
it was Lin Yao calling. Without a word, she answered.

"Yao Yao?"

"Yuping, I'm sick," Lin Yao's low, dejected voice came through the phone.

"Ah? What happened? Where are you now?" Zhang Yuping asked anxiously.

"Still in Hainan Island, my flight's this afternoon, I should arrive tonight."

"What's wrong? What's wrong with you?"

"I don't know, I just woke up this morning with an upset stomach, and I kept feeling nauseous but couldn't vomit. I feel
so weak. Zhang Daguo took me to the airport this afternoon, remember to pick me up tonight."

"Okay, send me your flight number and arrival time later."

"Okay, that's all for now, see you tonight."

"Bye, drive carefully."

After hanging up, Zhang Yuping suddenly felt a pang of anxiety. Hearing that Lin Yao was sick, Zhang Yuping's
first thought was syphilis or something from unprotected sex. Lin Yao was a promiscuous woman, whoever she was,
might have contracted some kind of disease.

Thinking about promiscuity, Zhang Yuping's heart pounded, because she herself had been promiscuous recently.
From Xia Lihe, the school's director of studies, to Hu Qiangyong's father, Hu Changqing, then to the person Huang Wei almost succeeded in taking advantage of, and finally
Hu Qiangyong himself. Zhang Yuping decided to take a trip to the hospital for a thorough check-up sometime when she had time.

Unconsciously, Zhang Yuping arrived at the World Trade Plaza in the city center. Because it was the weekend, the plaza was packed with
people and incredibly lively…

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