The Passionate Red Apricot - Chapter Five: Exploring Private Nighttime Enchanting Dance

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During the National Day holiday, I didn't leave the house at all because Tian Suyao was injured. That night, I returned from Lin Wanqing's place after midnight. Thinking Tian Suyao and Qiming must be asleep, I opened the door but didn't turn on the light, intending to go back to my room. But when I got to the door, I found Suyao's door ajar, the light was on, and I could faintly hear painful groans coming from inside.
I hesitated for a moment, then turned to her door and glanced inside. I didn't see Qiming, but Tian Suyao was lying on the bed, curled up, moaning incessantly.
Sensing something was amiss, I quickly knocked on the door and called out softly, "Su Yao?"
Tian Suyao responded, "Yan Fei? Come in." Her voice was hoarse and dry.
I hurriedly pushed open the door and went to the bedside. I found Su Yao pressing her hands tightly against her stomach, with beads of cold sweat on her forehead. I quickly asked, "Su Yao, what's wrong?"
Su Yao looked up at me, cold sweat glistening on her smooth forehead. She opened her mouth, but hesitated to speak. Seeing that she was clutching her stomach, I asked, "Does your stomach hurt?"
Su Yao first shook her head, then nodded, and said through gritted teeth, "Yan Fei, could you please get me a cup of hot water?"
I rushed to the living room to pour her a glass of hot water, then brought it over, intending to help her up. Unexpectedly, the moment I moved her, Su Yao let out a painful groan. I couldn't help but say worriedly, "Is your stomach hurting that badly? I'll take you to the hospital."
Su Yao shook her head and frowned, saying, "My stomach is fine. I'll just drink some hot water and come over. You bumped my foot just now. I twisted my ankle while hiking this afternoon, otherwise I wouldn't have bothered you."
"You twisted your ankle? Let me see." I lifted the blanket covering her foot, and sure enough, her left ankle was red and swollen, and it looked like she had already applied some medicated wine.
I carefully helped her lean against the headboard and fed her water from a cup. She seemed much better after that. Su Yao smiled and said, "My colleague brought me back this afternoon and I already saw a doctor. He said I'm fine and just need to rest at home for a couple of days."
I felt a pang of sympathy and gently wiped the cold sweat from her forehead. I sat down on the edge of the bed and let her lean on my shoulder. Su Yao struggled for a moment, but perhaps because she was still weak, she couldn't break free and just leaned there softly.
"What's wrong with your stomach? You look so uncomfortable, it scared me. Are you sure you don't need to go to the hospital?" I was still a little worried.
"It's nothing, it's common for women to have these things. What's the use of going to the hospital? Every time this happens, I feel like I'm dying of pain, especially today when I drank some cold water on the mountain and forgot about it." Su Yao's face turned a little red.
My face flushed slightly as I realized what was going on. I felt much calmer and suddenly remembered Qiming. I quickly said, "Where's Qiming? I'll call him and tell him to come back and keep you company."
Su Yao shook her head, sighed softly, and said, "Qiming is taking a car to Shanghai this afternoon. He has an important business deal there. Don't tell him. It's no use making him worry for nothing."
I waited quietly for a while, and seeing that Su Yao's symptoms had eased somewhat, I said, "Let me make you some brown sugar water. Do you have any brown sugar at home?"
Su Yao hurriedly said, "Don't bother with that. I usually just lie down for a while. It's so late, you should go to sleep." After saying that, she struggled to sit up straight and pushed me away.
I got up and went to the kitchen, found some brown sugar, added a few dates, boiled a pot of brown sugar water, poured it into a cup, and brought it into her room.
Su Yao was leaning there with her eyes closed, looking delicate and frail. Her hair, which was usually tied up, was loose and drooping over her fair neck. Her eyebrows were furrowed, her small nose twitched, and her lips, which had lost their usual red color, had turned pale. She was wearing a white cotton t-shirt, which was crumpled and pressed down on her back. One sleeve was pulled down, revealing her smooth shoulder and a bra strap hanging from it.
I called her softly, "Su Yao, Su Yao, have some brown sugar water."
The cup was placed under her nose, and she couldn't help but take a deep breath, open her eyes, and say with a mixture of gratitude and reproach, "Look at you, making things so troublesome."
I smiled, put the cup to my lips, and gently blew on it. After a while, when it wasn't so hot anymore, I helped her drink it slowly, sip by sip. After drinking the brown sugar water, Su Yao's complexion gradually became rosy. I helped her lie down slowly, moved a chair over to sit on the edge of the bed, and turned off the light.
Under the clear, watery moonlight, Su Yao opened her eyes and said softly, puzzled, "Yan Fei? Why aren't you asleep?"
I smiled, tucked her in, and said, "I was worried you'd feel uncomfortable, so I stayed with you for a while. You should go to sleep now. Once you're asleep, I'll go back to sleep."
Su Yao quickly said, "No need, you're exhausted too, go and get some rest. You've already gone to so much trouble for me tonight."
I raised my index finger to my lips in a "shh" gesture, then placed my finger between her lips and whispered, "Don't talk, have a good dream!"
Su Yao knew that saying more would be pointless, so she closed her eyes. Perhaps she was really exhausted, because she soon fell into a deep sleep.
I looked at her slightly furrowed brows in her sleep, hesitated for a moment, then reached into her blanket and pressed my hand against her lower abdomen, gently massaging it. Su Yao first unconsciously grabbed my wrist tightly, then the force gradually weakened until she pressed her hand weakly against the back of my hand, and her sleeping posture slowly became peaceful.
I don't know when, but I had also fallen into a deep sleep beside her bed. After a while, in my hazy state, I felt someone stroking my hair. I opened my eyes and saw Su Yao resting her chin on one hand and gently stroking my hair with the other, looking at me tenderly. When she saw that I was awake, she smiled a little shyly, withdrew her hand, and said, "Thank you!"
I looked out the window and saw that the sun was shining brightly. I busied myself and said with a smile, "Oh dear, you actually fell asleep last night. What would you like to eat? I'll make it for you."
Over the next few days, I showed off my extremely immature cooking skills and even made some mutton soup and pork rib soup for Su Yao to nourish her body. However, Su Yao seemed very happy and ate everything clean.
When we have some free time, we chat and gossip.
Qiming didn't return until after the National Day holiday, and Su Yao took a few more days off before going back to work. I, on the other hand, went to work and came home from work every day in a routine and honest manner.
Time flies, and before I knew it, my three-month probation period was over, and I officially signed a three-year contract.
Strangely, Tang Qiuyan seems to have become a different person lately. Her temper has become very bad. She used to joke and laugh with everyone, but now she just stays in her room all the time. Lin Peixian was almost scolded to tears by her several times, and I was also scolded a few times for some trivial matters. Even Engineer Xu was scolded by her.
The atmosphere in the office began to become oppressive. Lin Peixian secretly told me that she wondered if something had happened to Tang Qiuyan's family. Once, when she went to Tang Qiuyan's office, she saw her secretly wiping away tears.
She even said, somewhat maliciously, that she wondered if Tang Qiuyan's husband had found out about having an affair.
I couldn't be bothered to speculate too much, but I secretly made up my mind to sneak into Tang Qiuyan's office one night and see if I could find out some inside information.
On Thursday night, I pretended to have unfinished my task and waited until everyone left. Around 10 PM, seeing the hallway quiet and almost deserted, I opened Tang Qiuyan's office door again. There was a webcam on Tang Qiuyan's desk; I noticed it had appeared sometime earlier. I turned on her computer, and QQ was still automatically logged in. I found the person named "Little Sheep" and pulled up their chat history.
从聊天记录来看，就在国庆节期间，唐秋妍和这个小绵羊已经见过了面，可是之后，他们的聊天却变得冷淡了许多，而且看起来，他们的角色也像是突然互换了一般，原来都是唐秋妍发些折磨的指令，现在却是那个小绵羊经常说着恶狠狠的话，他还传给唐秋妍一张照片，照片上，唐秋妍双手被绑在一个铁架床的床头上，双腿大张着，还呈蜷起的姿态，从红嫩嫩的阴道口，向屁眼流淌着乳白的液体。
我放大了照片看看，不像是ps出来的，应该就是唐秋妍本人的照片，看照片中唐秋妍的样子不像是很舒爽，反而像是挣扎过，头发凌乱的披散在白皙的身体上，乳房看起来还挺圆润。她的眼神中，透露着悲哀、无助、绝望的信息，我暗自沉思着，莫非这便是她这段时间性情大变的原因？
正在这时，我忽然听得走廊里传来了“咔咔”走路的声音，一边传来音乐声“让你终于都看清楚，我抱歉我闯了祸，让你终于都看清楚，过去你也说过，要是我出错”。
这不是唐秋妍这段时间用的手机铃声嘛，我急忙关掉了电脑，急切之间四处一扫，迅速钻到了后面的床下，大气也不敢再出。
脚步在门口停下，钥匙响动，门开了，手机铃声停了，传来唐秋妍有些气急败坏，却又极端压抑的声音：“我不是告诉你不要晚上给我打电话，我老公有可能在家呢。”
对方不知说了什么，唐秋妍的语气变柔了，带着丝哀求道：“我知道，我知道，有时候不是忙的过不上给你回电话嘛。”
她一样也没开灯，关上门，一屁股坐在了床上，哀求着说：“老公，好老公，今天真的过不去，我老公在家呢，我待一会儿就得回去。”
她的声音发抖着：“我真的没有骗你，明天也不行，我老公后天出差，我明天晚上得在家陪他，后天我女儿歇周末回家啊。”
隐隐听得对方是一个暴怒的男人声音：“臭婊子，别给脸不要脸，我看你是让我把照片给你老公看看才肯听话。”
唐秋妍急切间，都带有一丝哭腔，说：“不要，不要把照片给我老公，呜呜呜，求求你，放过我吧。”
那边声音几乎是吼出来的：“那就星期六，下午三点去西山树林，去你第一次被我操逼的老地方，你要是不出现，我就去你家，当着你女儿面操你。”
唐秋妍呜咽着，说：“我知道了，那今天就先这样了吧。”
不知道对方又说了些什么，因为声音变小了，我努力也没听清楚，只听得唐秋妍闷声道：“好的，我跳了你就让我走。”
她从床上起来，站在地上，我只看到她高高的鞋尖在地上顿了十来下，像是下定了什么决心，走到桌子前面打开了电脑，我小心的看着，见她连上了qq，然后接上了摄像头。
她回身把座椅搬到了一边，调了下摄像头，让镜头对着桌子前面的空地，这时，一个磔磔的笑声满是轻浮的从音箱中传了出来，“好老婆，跳个艳舞让老公看的高兴了就让你回去。”慕然，他的声音又变得冷森：“臭婊子，让你来你不来，害的我还掏钱找妓。”
另一个妖艳的声音传来，说：“说什么呢，你要不要干，包夜500啊，先说好，别拎弄不清到最后。”
男人淫笑声：“好了，马上就来了，我们看着活人表演艳舞更爽一些嘛。”
唐秋妍估计是气愤之极，浑身打着颤，却不得不对着摄像头一点一点地脱下了自己的衣服，深色大衣、红色的贴身衬裙，一一扔在了床上，唐秋妍双手在背后，捏着自己细细的乳罩带子却没有解开。
正发呆间，就听那个那声不耐烦的吼道：“快点，你老公我等着干女人呢。”
唐秋妍猛地一下扯掉乳罩，转身扔在床上，一双傲人的乳峰在静夜的空气中弹跳着，震荡出一圈圈人眼看不到的波纹。她抬起一只脚，一斜身子，把黑色的小三角裤从脚上摘出去，滑落在另一只脚的脚面上，然后用脚趾夹住，向后轻轻地甩在了床上。
她白皙的肌肤沐浴在明净的月光下，被液晶屏幕荧光照耀下，浮现着一种淫靡而妖冶的光，我看的忍不住吞咽了下口水。
那女子的声音道：“这女人长的不错啊，你这爷们儿很有福气啊，两口子吵架了？怎么还当着你老婆的面来？”
男人说道：“你管那么多干嘛，给你钱，你让我干就是了，赶紧跳啊，愣着干什么。”
女人的声音惊叫了一声，说：“大哥，你别薅头发啊，你喜欢这口啊，唔，大哥鸡巴真大啊，小逼要撑满了。”
唐秋妍在淫乱的叫声中开始缓缓的扭动着身子，双臂舒张，腰肢扭摆，俄而倾斜，俄而挺立，脱离了皮靴的玉足看起来那么柔弱，左右交横，又滑步散开。
我不禁诧异于她舞姿的优美，耳中听着那边厢女子淫声胡言乱语，却又觉得她的舞姿有些过于清冷，果然便听的那个男声吼道：“你跳的什么烂舞，让老子看的都不爽，鸡巴软了你过来给我吹硬了。”
女声插话道：“大哥鸡巴硬朗着呢，插得小逼满满的，啊，啊，快点干啊，大哥，小妹要你鸡巴干，别停啊。”
唐秋妍嚅声道：“我，我不会跳别的。”
男声淫笑了一阵，道：“就当做老子正在干你，你给老子热情点，要不然你就过来，让我当面教导你。”
唐秋妍身子呆滞了半响，猛然，如狂风弄柳般舞动起来，腰肢若蛇，纠结曲折，甩放开的蓬松长发若柔弱的柳枝被风吹动，四处旋飞，她的双手按在自己的乳房上，使劲的揉压着，双腿时而长踢，时而劈叉，滴滴不知是汗还是泪的晶莹水珠，伴随着她的舞动飞散在寂寞的夜空中。
窗外，皎洁的月亮透过窗棂，默默的看着屋内的一切，此时它一定也看到了电脑那端，那对男女的疯狂，甚至还看到了许多不为人知的景象。可是它一如既往的，悬挂在天际，平静如水的看着这世间的一切。
甩、旋、曲、拧，折折叠叠，唐秋妍的身姿在清冷的月光下，显得那么凄然，狂放的舞蹈，就若盛开在冷寂幽谷的鲜花，袒露着娇容，却只能浸浴在淫声秽语之中。
我不禁暗自恻然，唐秋妍拥有着令人羡慕的家庭和职业，却因为一个偶然让自己沦落如斯。一个女人，有权利去追求自己的性求和情感，但一定要懂得保护自己，认清自己要去找的那个人究竟是否值得。其实不仅找情人是这样，找老公何尝不是这样呢，有些人爱了，却爱得凄凄惨惨，欲放手却受到了更大伤害，甚至丧了卿卿性命。
耳边厢只听得那边淫声更加炙热，女声不住的呼喊着：“啊……好棒……大哥……干的真爽……给力……舒服啊……”
男声一边呼喘着，一边说：“小屄好烫……大鸡巴干死你……干死小屄……好不好？”
“喜欢……大鸡巴……小屄……愿意被大鸡巴……干死……大哥……真有劲……啊……浪死小妹了……嗯……好美……“女声不住声的喊着。
唐秋妍身子变得迟缓下来，不知道是累了还是被淫声所迷惑，她的手在自己身上滑动，可以看见她的身躯在瑟瑟颤抖着，呼吸也显得急促而紧张，手掌在胯间游走，手指终于还是忍不住的探进了自己的神秘之地。她的手腕紧张的蠕动着，头高高的扬起，沐浴在清凉的月光下，就若一个妖艳的女妖在吞呐着月光。
淫声继续，虽然女人的声音还是假假的，却显得热切了许多：“啊……啊……用力啊……插死我……啊……大哥真厉害……啊……啊……喔……喔……哎哟……用力……啊……啊……啊……“
男人的呼吸越来越急，音箱中都能清晰的听到“啪啪”的肉体撞击声，床“吱吱呀呀”的响动着，他不住声低吼着：“臭婊子……臭婊子……干死你……”
唐秋妍隐约在呜咽着什么，手臂的动作却越来越快，整个人跪坐在了地上，左手在身后撑着地，头发在身后都快挨着了地，她的臀部向前挺起，整个腰肢绷得直挺挺的。我屏息细听，才听得她隐约在喊着：“我不是臭婊子，我不是臭婊子。”
Mu Ran heard the man's low roar: "I'll fuck you to death!" The woman's voice gasped in surprise, then fell silent. The sound of Tang Qiuyan's fingers twitching became clearer, accompanied by the gurgling sound of her vaginal fluids being stirred. She suddenly straightened up, trembled rapidly a few times, and then, as if her bones had been removed, she slumped limply to the ground.
I licked my dry lips and quickly shrank back, trying my best to hide in the shadows, afraid that she might see me if she turned around.
After a while, a male voice was heard laughing strangely on the other end: "You didn't enjoy playing by yourself as much as I did, did you? Remember, Saturday afternoon. I'll let you off the hook today."
Tang Qiuyan huddled there, motionless for a long time. Her shoulders trembled uncontrollably, and suddenly she burst into tears. In the silent and empty night, she resembled a wounded succubus or a ghost in the wilderness, sending chills down one's spine.

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