Things I found out by secretly looking at WeChat

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I admit that snooping on my wife's WeChat is a perverted act, and ever since I secretly added my fingerprint to her iPhone, it's become one of my pleasures.

For example, in my wife's WeChat conversations with her best friend, you can see photos of her friend wearing newly bought lingerie and asking my wife what she thinks of the style, as well as some private topics between women, such as discussing their husbands' performance in bed or what handsome men are in their workplaces. However, yesterday's accidental snipping revealed an incident from my wife's past this summer.

Yesterday, I saw a chat log between her and her best friend while my wife was charging her phone in my study. It was about how the two of them couldn't sleep the night before, so they were talking about their embarrassing moments. The first story was about my wife's best friend talking about how her husband's brother had secretly pursued her, and she was quite explicit about it. Anyway, the two of them had some intimate contact, but they both rationally kept their distance afterward. I suspect women are all a bit vain, and I guess seeing how close their best friends are to them is quite a blow. Then my wife told me something she'd never mentioned before, since they mostly chat via voice. So I just described what she said:

It happened one afternoon this summer. I was away on a business trip, and my wife had finished shopping and was heading home. It was raining, and she didn't have an umbrella. She couldn't get a ride on Didi (a ride-hailing app), and just as she was getting anxious, a car pulled up beside her. A handsome guy, who looked quite Korean, asked her where she was going. My wife said she hadn't looked closely at his car (later she found out it was an Infiniti model). She completely assumed he was driving an unlicensed taxi, and since he had a local accent and was quite handsome, and she was in a hurry to get home in the rain, she got in without thinking much and sat in the back seat. Only after getting in did she ask how much it would cost to go to a certain place, and the guy laughed and replied that he was going there too and it would be free. My wife was initially a little wary, but the handsome guy quickly started chatting with her. She said he was quite a good conversationalist, talking about everything from the latest TV dramas to topics women like (he didn't elaborate), and that he was funny and entertaining. Surprisingly, he made her lower her guard for a moment. That day, the traffic was terrible, and it was getting quite dark. The handsome guy asked my wife, "Aren't you afraid to go shopping alone dressed so sexily?" (Later, her best friend pressed her about what she was wearing, and my wife replied that she was just wearing a short skirt and no socks. I thought to myself that the pervert must also be a fan of beautiful legs.) My wife awkwardly said that there weren't that many bad people, and the handsome guy smiled again and started talking about his romantic history, what kind of factory his father owned, which woman he was once deeply in love with, how he pursued her, what the story was, and what kind of betrayal he experienced later. Women love to hear gossip stories, and that guy was very captivating, even interspersing some slightly R-rated descriptions. Anyway, my wife was also a bit engrossed in listening. Before we knew it, we realized that after the car came off an unfamiliar overpass, it had driven into a very desolate place. There was basically no one around, only some houses waiting to be demolished and dump trucks passing by.

It was already dark by then, and my wife suddenly became frightened. She asked the handsome guy why he had driven there, and he suddenly seemed to cry (his acting was superb). He said he didn't know how he ended up there, because it used to be his ex-girlfriend's house, and so on. He said he needed some peace and quiet there and asked if my wife could stay with him for a while, promising to drive back right away. My wife said she was in a place where no one could help her, and it was dark, so she had no choice but to agree. Unexpectedly, the rich kid immediately opened the door and sat in the back seat, right next to her. He started chatting with her again, talking about his attitude towards relationships and spouting a bunch of sweet nothings praising my wife's beauty and great figure. Then, while my wife was dazed by his sweet talk, he suddenly hugged her and said that my wife reminded him of his ex-girlfriend and he hoped to stay close to her like this for a while. On the one hand, it was quite sudden, and on the other hand, my wife was so confused by his words that she didn't react immediately. Seeing that she didn't resist, the rich kid started to grope her, one hand caressing her bare thigh, his mouth reaching out to kiss her ear and neck. My wife said she immediately became incredibly nervous, but didn't know how to refuse him, so she was somewhat reluctant. This excited the rich kid, who thought he had succeeded. He slipped one hand under her skirt along the inside of her thigh, his mouth moving from her cheek to... He kissed her on the lips (my wife's best friend asked here if there was any French kissing, and my wife said he tried to put his tongue in, but she kept her mouth tightly closed and couldn't succeed), and his other hand also slipped under the hem of her clothes, heading towards her breasts. My wife got scared, and she tightly clamped the hand that was inside her skirt with her thighs, saying that it was absolutely not allowed, and that she would call for help if he did it again. The handsome young man, whether he reacted quickly or wasn't that brave, immediately reverted to his previous melancholy demeanor when he saw my wife's firm attitude. He apologized and said that it had been a long time since he had met a woman who could move his heart, and then begged my wife for forgiveness.

I guess at this point my wife was really infatuated with the handsome guy; she actually forgave him and even asked him to take her home immediately (she was fucking out of her mind). The rich second-generation guy agreed, but hoped to hug my wife one more time to end his temporary "romance." My wife said that seeing his "tender" appearance, she couldn't bear to hurt him and impulsively agreed. So, the two hugged tightly in the spacious back seat. My wife said she felt a little guilty at the time, but that guilt was indeed very exciting. She wasn't in love with the rich second-generation guy, but was captivated by the atmosphere he created. She felt that the rich second-generation guy's hug was very strong, and their heartbeats overlapped. Soon, the rich second-generation guy became "restless" again, his mouth moving from her neck to her lips, his other hand moving down her waist to her buttocks, and then reaching inside her shorts. Inside her skirt, she said that this time she didn't resist as obviously as last time. She felt her rational defenses crumbling, so she let the rich kid's hands wander and caress her body. She felt her mind go blank, and she even involuntarily opened her lips and kissed him passionately. For a moment, the passion in the car seemed to be raging and uncontrollable. But when the rich kid was about to take off her clothes, she woke up again, thinking of how good I usually was to her. So she resisted again and pretended to open the car door and leave. The rich kid then calmed down again and said that he would take her home now, but he hoped that my wife could sit in the front because he "hoped to see her a few more times." My wife didn't agree, so he had no choice but to start the car. This time, he did indeed drive towards the city center, but he didn't forget to flirt with my wife and make up stories along the way. However, by this time, my wife felt she had calmed down a lot. Then, as I expected, that jerk stopped the car in front of a residential area and said that he had an apartment up there and wanted to invite my wife up for a chat since it was already dark. But this time, my wife firmly refused, saying that if he didn't want to take her home, she would get out now since it was easy to get a taxi here. The guy probably realized that he had no hope of getting her tonight, so he had no choice but to continue driving. Finally, at my wife's request, he stopped at an intersection near my house. Before getting out of the car, he asked my wife to add him on WeChat. My wife's exact words were, "I don't want to be too pushy," so she actually added him as a friend. My wife's best friend asked her what happened next. My wife said that after she went home, the guy frequently chatted with her on WeChat. Sometimes when I wasn't home or she was bored, she would reply to him, but his intentions were very clear: he was either flirting with her, asking for photos, or trying to ask her out. She felt that he just wanted to sleep with her, and that most of the stories he told were probably fabricated. So, after two months, she deleted him.

My wife's best friend even jokingly asked her if she felt anything when she kissed that handsome guy in the car. She actually said that it would be a lie to say she didn't feel anything at all, since he was handsome and charming, but she did feel guilty at the time. Fortunately, she still managed to stay within her boundaries and didn't do anything too drastic to betray her husband. Besides, who knows if I'm unfaithful outside? Maybe I'll do something even more outrageous (his mother, on the other hand, knows how to find excuses to justify herself).

I later went through all of my wife's WeChat friends. Aside from a few guys I already knew were interested in her and sent her flirtatious messages all the time, I didn't find the rich second-generation guy she mentioned. I guess she really did delete him. But they had been in contact on WeChat for two months, and I was frequently traveling for work during that time. That rich guy also knew which neighborhood my wife lived in. Who knows what might have happened later? The detailed scenarios my wife described on WeChat were enough to make me both angry and excited. I can only remind everyone not to overestimate your wife's rationality. Women are emotional and vain creatures after all, and they might do something foolish when faced with certain situations!

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