Absurd car sex incident

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One Sunday in June 2007, Zhu Yong drove his wife to the suburbs for a drive. They chatted and laughed all the way, having a great time. When they reached a scenic grove of trees, Zhu Yong suddenly stopped the car. Zhang Yan thought something was wrong with the car and asked, "Is the car broken?" "No, it's not broken," Zhu Yong replied. "Then why did you stop?" Zhang Yan asked, puzzled. "I stopped to make love!" Zhu Yong said to Zhang Yan with a mischievous grin. "Here?" Zhang Yan thought Zhu Yong was joking. "Yes, right here in the car," Zhu Yong said seriously. "No, no, not in the car. If you get aroused, let's go home," Zhang Yan disagreed with Zhu Yong's suggestion. “You don’t know, it’s popular to make love in the car these days. It feels different from the bed at home, it’s new and exciting, it’s a special kind of enjoyment.” After Zhu Yong’s persistent and relentless persuasion, Zhang Yan finally had to reluctantly agree. Seeing this, Zhu Yong excitedly rolled up the car window and pounced on his wife… Just as the two were “intimately touching,” suddenly there was a loud bang, the car window shattered, and something flew in, hitting Zhu Yong heavily in the waist. He cried out in pain and tumbled off Zhang Yan. Zhang Yan was also terrified by the sudden turn of events and screamed loudly. They looked closely and realized that what had broken the car window and flown into the car was a brick. The couple hurriedly put on their clothes and got out of the car to see what had happened. After getting out of the car, they saw a girl running towards them in a panic about ten meters away, repeatedly saying “I’m sorry” as she ran.

“I’m so sorry, I saw a wild rabbit and threw a brick at it, but I didn’t expect to accidentally hit your car. Are you hurt?” the girl said fearfully.

"You—you're really infuriating!" Zhu Yong, whose plans had been ruined, was somewhat embarrassed and angry. "You damaged the car, pay for it!" Zhang Yan, still shaken, said to the girl in front of her. "I'll pay, how much?" the girl asked. "Since you didn't do it on purpose, then give me 500 yuan!" Zhu Yong replied. "But I really don't have that much money on me, why don't you come home with me to get it!" the girl said timidly. "Okay, get in the car, we'll take you home to get the money!" Zhang Yan said.

The girl got into the car looking dejected. Through conversation in the car, Zhu Yong and his wife learned that the girl's name was Zhao Na, 21 years old, and she had only been working in a small factory on the outskirts of the city for less than half a year, having come from the countryside. Today, she had taken advantage of her day off to go out and dig for wild vegetables, but unexpectedly caused such a big trouble. Although Zhao Na made Zhu Yong and his wife very angry, her young and pretty appearance and honest attitude left a good impression on them.

After getting the money from Zhao Na's place, Zhu Yong and his wife drove the car to a repair shop and then went home.

"It's all your fault! Now look what happened, we almost died in a car accident, and you've become a shameless philanderer!" Zhang Yan scolded, pointing her finger at Zhu Yong's nose. Her words instantly aroused Zhu Yong's sexual desire again. "This time I'll listen to you, let's do it at home!" With that, Zhu Yong pulled his wife down onto the bed, but to his dismay, after all that effort, his "lower body" just wouldn't cooperate, he wouldn't get an erection. "Why have you suddenly become impotent?" Zhu Yong said helplessly. His words surprised Zhang Yan. "Really?" she asked worriedly. Zhu Yong nodded, puzzled.

To prove that he didn't have erectile dysfunction, that night, Zhu Yong "experimented" on his wife again and again, but each time he was very disappointed. No matter how his wife caressed and teased him, Zhu Yong's "lower body" just wouldn't get an erection. "It's probably because of the sudden fright in the car that caused the erectile dysfunction," Zhang Yan's analysis made Zhu Yong feel very heavy-hearted.

The next day, the couple went to the hospital for a checkup. The doctor's diagnosis matched Zhang Yan's analysis: Zhu Yong's erectile dysfunction was caused by a sudden fright during sex in the car. Hearing the doctor's diagnosis, Zhu Yong was filled with remorse.

After nearly a month of treatment, Zhu Yong's condition showed no improvement. One day, in front of Zhu Yong, the doctor said to Zhang Yan, "I have a method that can assist in your husband's treatment, but don't hate me for telling you. This is just a suggestion; you don't necessarily have to follow it. Because you are his wife, perhaps after being together for so long, he has lost his excitement and passion for your body. If he were to sleep with a young, beautiful, sexy, and voluptuous woman, it might suddenly arouse his sexual interest. This method might be

helpful in treating your husband's erectile dysfunction." The doctor's words left Zhang Yan feeling a mix of emotions. The thought of her husband sleeping with another woman filled her with disgust. But considering her husband's condition, Zhang Yan felt a sliver of understanding and composure. After a fierce internal struggle, Zhang Yan painfully accepted what most people would consider an immoral suggestion. But as a wife deeply in love with her husband, she felt it was worth trying if it could help his condition.

Zhu Yong was deeply moved by his wife's magnanimity. To get treatment, Zhu Yong had no choice but to accept his wife's decision. The couple then began discussing potential partners. Initially, they considered prostitutes, but felt it was unsafe and could lead to sexually transmitted diseases. After much deliberation, they thought of Zhao Na. Since Zhu Yong had become impotent because of her, they should have her accompany him to bed for treatment – a form of sexual compensation. Zhao Na also met the doctor's criteria of being young, beautiful, sexy, and voluptuous. The couple made their decision.

When Zhu Yong and his wife approached Zhao Na and presented their "sexual compensation," Zhao Na burst into tears, refusing to agree. "If you don't agree to sleep with my husband, you'll have to pay him 1.2 million yuan in emotional distress compensation!" Zhang Yan threatened Zhao Na, half-jokingly. “If you can sleep with me to cure my illness, I won’t ask you for money; in fact, I’ll give you 5,000 yuan!” Zhu Yong coaxed Zhao Na. After nearly two hours of this combination of persuasion and threats from Zhu Yong and his wife, the timid and uneducated Zhao Na tearfully nodded in agreement.

To further arouse Zhu Yong, Zhang Yan meticulously planned a passionate sex trip for him and Zhao Na. Before their departure, Zhang Yan bought Zhao Na aphrodisiacs such as lingerie and perfume. On August 20, 2004, Zhu Yong took Zhao Na on a two-week romantic and wild trip. Initially, Zhao Na was very nervous and scared. To help her cooperate better, Zhu Yong, like a newlywed husband, showered her with tender care and attention. This not only gradually relaxed Zhao Na but also made her feel comfortable and excited. On the first night, in the hotel room, when Zhao Na, naked and blushing after her shower, appeared before Zhu Yong, her sexy and alluring body instantly ignited his lust. He pounced on her… Under Zhao Na's teasing, Zhu Yong's long-dormant "lower body" finally regained feeling and became responsive… "Oh my god, I'm cured!" Afterwards, Zhu Yong excitedly called his wife, Zhang Yan, to share the good news. Hearing her husband's words, Zhang Yan felt both happy and distressed, because her husband had slept with another woman. But no matter what, as long as her husband was cured, that was more important than anything else. Zhang Yan comforted herself with this thought.

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