I love my adulterous wife Ya-wen eighteen.

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Around 9 a.m.

, Ya-wen and I arrived at Qiu-hong's house. Huang Shao and Li Jing had just arrived as well. Qiu-hong had recovered and was wearing a dress and black stockings, looking elegant and beautiful. Li Jing, wearing a skirt suit and flesh-colored stockings, looked even more sexy and charming. Since I had already told Ya-wen about Qiu-hong on the way, she wasn't surprised to see her.

Huang Shao began, "You are all fortunate to have entered my circle; from now on, we're family!"
Everyone looked at each other, smiling and nodding.

Huang Shao continued, "From now on, you will not only help each other, but I think everyone will be willing to cooperate with me and Xiao Wang in playing games."

As he spoke, Huang Shao looked at the three ladies. Ya-wen blushed; Qiu-hong seemed used to it, showing no expression. Li Jing smiled and nodded.

"Tonight, we'll film a wedding night prank game. This will be Ya-wen's first project since joining. During the game, no one can violate any of the plans proposed by Xiao Wang and me!" After saying this, Huang Shao looked at Ya-wen, who was clearly somewhat reserved. Li Jing turned to look at me, seemingly glancing at my genitals.

"Xiao Wang, why don't you take Ya Wen out for a stroll during the day? Jiangsong City is small, but there are some things worth doing. We're preparing for our wedding night games tonight, so we won't keep you company."

I agreed, and went out with Ya Wen.

//This should conclude the second part of the book. My dream of a cuckold's circle is complete. All that's left is to slowly enjoy my beloved wife Ya Wen, the sexy Li Jing, and the mature Qiu Hong. But there's an interesting story I'll continue below. Then I'll begin writing the third part, the prequel, introducing the process of these beauties transforming from naive girls into wanton beauties. //

Leaving Qiu Hong's room, we hailed a taxi and asked the driver to take us to a local tourist attraction. Soon, the driver brought us to a food street. Ya Wen saw a very grand seafood restaurant, and we thought it must be good, so we went in for lunch.

The restaurant had private rooms, with a minimum charge of 200 yuan per room. Looking at the menu, the prices weren't expensive. So we ordered a lot of food and slowly began to eat.

After finishing the meal, the bill came to over 18,000 yuan. I was stunned and asked the waiter (a large, fat man) for a menu. I angrily said to him, "Peanuts were 8 yuan, why are you charging me 320 yuan?
Wild-caught shrimp were 38 yuan, why are you charging me 1600 yuan? And the red wine was 280 yuan, why are you charging me 5800 yuan…?"
The fat man gruffly replied, "Peanuts are 8 yuan each, 40 in total. Shrimp are 38 yuan each, 50 in total
. Red wine is 280 yuan a glass, and you drank a whole bottle."

My mind went blank. This was a rip-off! They were ripping off tourists.

The fat man continued, "How about this, I'll give you a discount, 12,000 yuan!"

I cursed inwardly: Damn it! I yelled at the fat man, "I'm calling the police! This is fraud!"
The fat man smiled, "Whatever, don't even think about leaving without paying!"

I immediately dialed the local 110 (police emergency number), but before I could finish speaking, the damn police officer said, "This is a matter for the industry and commerce department;
we have no jurisdiction!"

I was furious and told the fat man to find the boss.

Before I could finish speaking, a thin figure entered the private room. I looked closely and realized it was the migrant worker from the long-distance bus! What? He owns a restaurant? Impossible. He must be a thug sent by the boss!

The migrant worker was also taken aback when he saw Ya-wen and me. Then, he calmed down and said, "If you need anything, just ask me!"
Ya-wen and I were a little scared.

After the fat man finished explaining what had happened, the migrant worker chuckled and pretended to be poor, saying, "We can't help it! The rent is so expensive. How about this, since we've met once, I'll give you a discount, 8000 yuan."
The fat man whispered to the migrant worker, "Old You, didn't we agree on 12,000? Will the boss agree to your discount?"

The migrant worker whispered something in the fat man's ear, and the fat man's eyes lit up, his gaze lecherously sweeping over Ya Wen.

Ya Wen was already terrified, her arms crossed over her chest, clinging tightly to me.

I sensed something was wrong, took out my wallet, and saw I only had 3000 yuan. I asked the migrant worker if I could pay by card.
The migrant worker shook his head. I was puzzled; such a large hotel didn't have a POS machine. I said to the migrant worker, "I'm out of luck. Let's go to the ATM together. I'll withdraw another 5000."

To my surprise, the migrant worker said, "There aren't any ATMs nearby."

I couldn't help but curse, "Damn it, what do you want?"

The migrant worker slowly said, "Actually, it's easy! I can give you a free meal, but..."
Ya Wen hurriedly asked, "But what?"

"You have to make us feel good again."

Ya Wen's face turned bright red. I cursed, "Get lost."

The fat man pulled out a stick from somewhere and stood beside me, scaring me so much I didn't dare move.

The migrant worker went behind Ya Wen, grabbed her hands, and tied them to the back of the chair behind her, rendering her immobile. Then he took off Ya Wen's shoes, lifted her fragrant, silk-stockinged feet, and placed them on the dining table in front of her.

The fat man watched, practically drooling. He said to the migrant worker, "You've already had your turn. Let me go first this time."

The migrant worker ignored him, grabbed a pair of scissors from the side, cut open Ya Wen's denim shorts, ripped them off, and threw them on the ground.

At this point, Ya Wen was only wearing a t-shirt and a pair of flesh-colored pantyhose (the crotch of the pantyhose had been torn open by the migrant worker on the bus).

Although I was scared, seeing how alluring Ya Wen was, my lower body slowly began to swell. The migrant worker chuckled and knelt down on 　　　　Ya Wen's silk-stockinged feet,

which were on the table, touching and kissing them. Ya Wen was too scared to dodge. The migrant worker continued to caress Ya Wen's silk-stockinged calves and thighs. 　　The fat man couldn't wait any longer. He tucked his penis into his waistband, grabbed Ya Wen's other silk-stockinged leg, and kissed it wildly, muttering, "To have fucked such a beautiful woman in silk stockings in this lifetime is truly worth it!" 　　The migrant worker then touched Ya Wen's crotch and, like on the bus, squatted down to give Ya Wen oral sex. The migrant worker's oral skills were indeed quite good, making Ya Wen moan. 　　The fat man stroked Ya Wen's silk-clad legs for a while, then, standing beside her, eagerly pulled out his penis (it wasn't large, only about 10 centimeters long when erect) and slapped it against Ya Wen's face a few times. Ya Wen shyly tried to dodge, but the fat man finally grabbed her head, pried open her mouth with one finger without any mercy, and shoved his penis inside. Ya Wen made indistinct "ooh-ooh" sounds. The fat man held Ya Wen's head with both hands, rocking it back and forth, making her give him oral sex. 　　I was furious! Ya Wen had never given me oral sex before, and her first time was with this bastard! But looking at the scene before me, my penis was hard, and I really wanted to join the "battle." 　　After the migrant worker finished licking Ya Wen's vagina, Ya Wen was completely immersed in lust and had completely given up resisting. The migrant worker stood between Ya Wen's legs, hoisting one of her stockinged legs onto his shoulder, and pulled out his large penis, thrusting it into Ya Wen's vagina once more. With the fat man's penis in her mouth, Ya Wen still managed indistinct cries of "Ah...ah..."

I suddenly remembered something. When I got off the bus, a man gave Ya Wen a business card, saying there was nothing in Jiangsong City he couldn't handle. While the two lecherous men were busy having sex with Ya Wen, I quickly and secretly took out my phone and sent a text message to the number on the business card: "Hello, I am Ya Wen's husband, whom you met on the long-distance bus. We were ripped off at [Yi Ji Er Ba Seafood Restaurant] in the food street and can't get out. Room number 308." After sending the message, I still felt uneasy. Did
this man really have that much power? The title on the business card only said: Liang Huiyao, a representative of the Municipal People's Congress. Was he a fraud? Should I send the message to Huang Shao?

At this moment, Ya Wen's scream woke me up. It turned out that the migrant worker and the fat man had already ejaculated. The migrant worker continued to kiss Ya Wen's face, while the fat man was inserting that 5-centimeter-thick rod into Ya Wen's vagina. Ya Wen struggled desperately, but how could the weak Ya Wen fight against two lecherous men? The stick was already inside Ya Wen's vagina. Ya Wen struggled desperately, her stockinged feet kicking wildly on the table.

I felt sorry for Ya Wen and hesitated whether to get up and help her when the door opened.

The man I met on the long-distance bus walked in, followed by a female secretary.
The migrant worker and the fat man immediately released Ya Wen upon seeing him. The fat man said, "Boss!" The migrant worker said, "General Manager Liang!"

"Oh! This is the boss!" I thought to myself.

"Outrageous!" the man shouted, "How could you treat my friend like this!"

The two men trembled with fear.

General Manager Liang walked to Ya Wen's side and, together with the female secretary, untied Ya Wen's hands from behind and removed her stockinged feet from the table. Then General Manager Liang personally put shoes on Ya Wen. At this moment, the female secretary grabbed the wooden stick inserted into Ya Wen's vagina and gently pulled it out (actually, it was inserted very shallowly).

Ya-Wen regained consciousness, her face flushed red. She dared not look at her female secretary, much less at President Liang.
After tidying up Ya-Wen's disheveled clothes (her shorts had been cut off and were unwearable), President Liang turned to the two scoundrels and said, "You two are fined 20,000!"

The migrant worker said nothing and slowly left the room. The fat man, however, was quite clueless and argued, "Boss, wasn't this the order you gave for this fee?"

President Liang slapped him and shouted, "Get out!"

The fat man hurriedly ran away.

President Liang and his female secretary came to us and explained, "We're so sorry!"

Only then did I notice President Liang's female secretary. She was wearing a business suit with a very low-cut neckline, her nipples almost showing. A black miniskirt, black stockings, the hem of the skirt barely covering the stockings, and black high heels with 10-centimeter heels. She looked very distinguished!

The female secretary seemed to notice me looking at her and shyly lowered her head.

At this moment, Ya-Wen, facing President Liang, blushed even more. Because she was only wearing a t-shirt and a pair of ripped pantyhose.

Mr. Liang noticed this and quickly told his secretary, "Quickly get some of your clothes for Miss Chen to change into."

The secretary hurriedly did so.

A moment later, the secretary brought a miniskirt identical to hers and a pair of flesh-colored open-crotch pantyhose, handing them to Ya Wen.

Ya Wen was very embarrassed. I said from the side, "Hurry up and change, otherwise you won't be able to go out."
After saying that, Ya Wen slowly took off her ripped pantyhose and changed into the open-crotch pantyhose and miniskirt.

Mr. Liang looked at Ya Wen, now dressed in sexy clothes, and said to us, "There's a wonderful wedding night prank performance tonight, please join us." He then handed us an invitation. I opened it and saw that the address on the invitation was Qiu Hong's house!

//End of Part Two// Please see Part Two: I Love My Adulterous Wife Ya Wen—Prequel
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