Drunken Passion

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Friends, I've basically forgiven Xiaowan's infidelity now. My conversation with Zhang Dong made me realize that
marriage exists because of love, and physical pleasure is merely a key link in maintaining it. Sex isn't
the essence of marriage, so I've largely forgiven Xiaowan.

However, because this is the first time I've been betrayed, the first time my beloved has betrayed me, my jealous anger hasn't
subsided. And I really want to know why, with such an outstanding husband like me, Xiaowan would still have an affair.
Is it because she's lonely? Is it because Xiaowan is naturally promiscuous? Is it because the love is gone?

All these speculations make it hard for me to let go. Can I so easily forgive
Xiaowan? I'm afraid my brothers won't forgive me so easily, because they want to know why she cheated.

When I skillfully turned on my computer and expertly browsed Xiaowan's diary, reading it carefully and attentively, each
day's entries left me speechless, filled with regret, anger, and yet also impulsiveness.

My beloved wife, you have so many troubles. Why didn't you tell me your inner
turmoil? Why didn't you confide in me when you were lonely and unbearable, but instead sought out a cheap substitute? Why have you
made my life so painful? Why have you made me regret so much?! Why do I feel so much heartache for you?! It would

be so good if you completely fell into depravity, so I could find a legitimate reason to endlessly torment you, to
trample you underfoot, to brutally humiliate you, to let you know how much I hate you! But you,
you leave me without such a reason, leaving me not only angry but also filled with guilt and heartache! Overwhelmed

by these conflicting emotions, I finished reading about Xiao Wan's infidelity. Rubbing my throbbing eyes, I felt lost and
helpless. How should I treat my wife?!

Looking at the sky gradually turning white outside the window, I felt no fatigue despite not having rested for two nights. Only
the pain in my heart was gnawing at my soul. The heartache reflected in my eyes, blurring my vision with tears.
The cigarette in my hand burned to the very end, scalding my fingers… This pain gave me a agonizing pleasure, but this
pleasure came from torturing myself…

Composing myself, I pieced together the entries from my diary that night to tell you
the story of a young woman's infidelity.

*** *** *** ***

After May Day, A-Chuang was busy with work again, leaving me alone in the large, empty room. Looking at the empty
room, I couldn't help but feel a desolate urge to cry.

The intense pleasure I shared with A-Chuang during May Day still lingered within me—that feeling that made my heart race and my face flush
, that sweet, blissful sensation, that experience that left my body weak and my soul trembling. It hadn't
disappeared with A-Chuang's departure; instead, it made me miss him even more and yearn for him even more.

Damn you, Ah Chuang, why do you always have to work? Why do you always leave your little wife alone? You want to go out
to work? Fine, I won't stop you. But why do you have to stir up my desires, get me
all aroused, and then so heartlessly abandon me to go to work?

I'm reminded of a line from a song by Wakin Chau: "...Loneliness isn't something I can't bear, it's just that I think of you too much every day
..." Did Wakin Chau write this song for us, these resentful women who have experienced passion? It's so vivid
and fitting...

But I know Ah Chuang works for our family, to make our lives better, to
realize his ambitions and ideals. I must support him and not hold him back. My
resentment can only be buried deep inside. I must work hard too.

A new guy joined our company today. He's tall, with big eyes, a
year younger than Ah Chuang, and has a strong physique—clearly a well-trained, energetic young man. Well, "energetic young man" might not be
the most accurate description, but he's definitely full of vitality.

He greeted us warmly as soon as he arrived, his voice so friendly, and he quickly became familiar with us
. But something felt off. I don't know if it's just my intuition, but I felt his
gaze was so intense, so direct, so undisguised, making my heart
pound and my face burn. It's not like

I've never seen such a direct look before, but I always dealt with it with a laugh and a sneer. Those frivolous
men always slunk away in front of me. But what's wrong with me today? I'm behaving this way, and
it makes me so ashamed.

It's true what they say, the more you fear something, the more likely it is to happen. Just as I was feeling completely lost, Manager Ma came up to me, followed by
this young man. Manager Ma said that because I had the best performance in the company, and Ah Yang was
new to advertising, he wanted me to mentor him. What could I say?

"Hello, my name is Huang Yang, you can just call me Ah Yang."

"Oh, so his name is Huang Yang," I thought to myself.

Looking at Huang Yang's outstretched hand, I could only politely shake his hand.

Huang Yang looked at me with bright eyes, his burning gaze still undisguised. This time I was really sure
, I hadn't misunderstood Huang Yang. My sixth sense told me that being with this young man was dangerous!

When Huang Yang held my hand, his hand was so large and warm, so strong in holding my delicate
little hand, my heart started pounding again. For some reason, the shyness of first love filled my
heart again.

Back home, I lay in bed, thinking about Ah Chuang, that little rascal, why wasn't he with me?
Did he know his wife was thinking about him?

I picked up the phone and dialed Ah Chuang's number. Hearing his magnetic voice and endless sweet talk, I
smiled happily. This naughty husband of mine really does think of me. After telling him to get plenty of rest, I hung up
.

In the following days, I discovered that Huang Yang was indeed very smart; he learned things quickly and did them
very well. Our team received the boss's approval, and our colleagues, especially the young
women , always fawned over him. For some reason, I felt a pang of
jealousy seeing this.

However, Huang Yang politely flattered them all, but the way he looked at me remained so intense and devoted.
Note that this made me feel both smug and a little scared. My heart was pounding all day long. I don't know why, but now I'm
avoiding his gaze. Could it be...?

At the company, I tried my best to maintain a professional relationship with Huang Yang. I refused his invitations to dinner several times
and went straight home after work. After putting down my bag and lying in bed, looking at the empty room, I felt really
lonely. Is this my life?!

Only when I called A Chuang could I calm my restless mood a little. Listening to A Chuang's sweet words
could soothe the strange emotions I had developed from working with Huang Yang during the day. But after hanging up, I
felt particularly bored and annoyed. What should I do?

Even though I maintained a professional relationship with Huang Yang and deliberately acted coldly towards him, even though I really wanted to laugh at the jokes he told me
, I was afraid he would misunderstand that I had feelings for him. So I deliberately kept a straight face, wanting to laugh but
holding it in . This feeling was really unbearable.

In the following six months, although I tried to keep my distance from Huang Yang, he persisted in
trying to get closer to me. He was diligent and conscientious at work, and his work was truly impeccable. I couldn't help but
praise Huang Yang in front of Manager Ma. Because of Huang Yang's hard work, my resistance to him gradually turned into appreciation.

Huang Yang didn't distance himself from me because I deliberately kept my distance; he continued to treat
me with the same enthusiasm. Because A Chuang was busy with work, he often took care of me in my daily life, often telling me his past experiences and
jokes. I thought that since we were colleagues, there was no need to keep any distance; a selfless heart makes the world vast
. Gradually, I started talking and laughing with Huang Yang. Huang Yang's status in my heart gradually rose.

The early autumn weather was still as hot as summer. Yesterday, Huang Yang and I went out to visit clients, and I didn't expect that
it would be dark by the time we finished. A night breeze chased away the sweltering heat of late summer, a rare good day.

I was in a hurry today and didn't drive my own car. Huang Yang and I have been working on this deal for the past few days, running around non-stop
and working very hard. So I suggested we go for a walk together instead of going home immediately. Huang Yang
readily agreed to the invitation and even wanted to treat me to dinner.

I thought a walk with a colleague was enough and declined his dinner invitation. But Huang Yang said I hadn't given him
face, had never let him express his gratitude, thanked me for introducing him to the company and making his work so smooth, and
insisted on treating me today.

I felt it wouldn't be right to refuse, so I readily agreed. Seeing my agreement, Huang Yang
smiled happily as if he had found a gold mine.

Dinner was chosen at a nearby Western restaurant, with an elegant and warm atmosphere.

It had been so long since I'd enjoyed dinner in such an elegant place with A Chuang
; it felt like the last century. Thinking of A Chuang, my face darkened.

Huang Yang immediately noticed my gloom and asked if something was on my mind.

I smiled faintly and didn't answer him. I continued lost in thought, head down. When I realized I'd neglected Huang Yang
, I looked up to find him staring intently at me, his eyes so fiery, so undisguised, so undisguised
. That flame was exactly the look Ah Chuang often displayed when we were deeply in love. His burning
gaze made my heart flutter again, filled with a mixture of excitement and unease…

"What's wrong, Ouyang? Is something bothering you?" Huang Yang asked gently when he saw me look up.

"No…nothing…I was just daydreaming…" I said apologetically.

Although I was somewhat annoyed by Huang Yang's gaze, a woman's vanity made me acquiesce to his intense gaze
.

When the waiter brought out the Western food, which was exactly what I liked, I was surprised. How did Huang Yang know
what I liked?

"I noticed you seemed a little distracted earlier, so I took the liberty of ordering some for you…" Huang Yang explained, noticing my surprise
.

"I don't know if it suits your taste... I noticed you like spicy food, so I ordered from the menu
," Huang Yang continued to explain.

"Thank you, it suits my taste perfectly..."

"Ouyang, I never expected that such a delicate girl like you could actually eat spicy food..."

"I can't help it, my husband isn't home often, so I eat carelessly. My stomach is weak now, so eating something spicy helps to stimulate my
appetite..."

"Oh? Your husband isn't home often?! Is he that busy with work?"

"Sigh... don't say that..." Thinking about A Chuang's work made me anxious. Should I support his work
?

"Let's eat first..."

So Huang Yang and I enjoyed a sumptuous dinner.

The food at this Western restaurant was really good. Although there was almost no spiciness in Western food, it was probably
modified for Chinese tastes, with appropriate additions of curry and pepper, making it truly delicious
.

During the meal, Huang Yang would occasionally tell some happy stories and jokes, making me extremely happy
.

"Would you like some red wine?" Huang Yang asked tentatively after we finished our Western meal.

"..." I chuckled softly.

"Huang Yang, don't be so cautious... If you want some... just have some."

"How can I not be cautious, Ouyang? You're my favorite woman..." Huang Yang stared at
me with infatuation after my smile faded, saying dreamily.

"What are you saying!" Hearing Huang Yang say this, although my vanity made me feel a little smug, my reason
told me to immediately reject him.

"Okay, I surrender." Seeing that I wasn't going to leave, Huang Yang changed tactics.

"Ouyang, I really... admire you..." Huang Yang continued.

"You can accept that, right..."

"..." I remained silent.

"Actually, you are a woman I admire very much..." Huang Yang ordered a bottle of red wine and continued.

"Ouyang, you are so beautiful and radiant, gentle and charming, just like your name..."

Taking the red wine handed to him by the messenger, Huang Yang poured it for me as he continued.

"You possess both a woman's gentleness and a woman's competence..."

Huang Yang raised the wine glass to her lips, gently inhaling the aroma, and murmured softly, as if to herself,

"I regret not meeting a woman like you sooner, otherwise I would never have let you be lonely..."

"Alright, Huang Yang, stop..." Huang Yang's words touched a raw nerve, and for some reason, I
wanted to cry . To avoid losing my composure, I quickly interrupted Huang Yang.

"Ouyang, don't call me by my name. We've been together for so long, and you've always called me Huang Yang. Can you call me
A-Yang?" Huang Yang held up her wine glass, looked up, her eyes seemingly misty, and stared directly at me as she asked.

"Alright, I can call you A-Yang, okay..." I
pleaded hastily, as if trying to avoid Huang Yang's gaze.

"Then don't call me Ouyang anymore, just call me Xiao Wan." I said with a deliberately generous
smile .

"Okay, that's how I'll call you. At the company, I'll still call you Ouyang, and when we're alone, I'll call you Xiao Wan, okay
?" Huang Yang said softly.

"Come on, stop this, let's drink..." I deliberately concealed my inner turmoil and raised my
glass.

"Come on, for a new beginning, cheers!" Huang Yang excitedly downed his drink in one gulp.

The alcohol tasted sweet with a slight sourness in my mouth; supposedly, good foreign liquor tastes like that. As the alcohol
entered my stomach, it immediately turned into a warm sensation, swirling around in my chest and abdomen, quite uncomfortable.

"You've never talked about your family before, tell me about it." As the alcohol entered my body, I blurted out.

"Oh?" Huang Yang raised his eyebrows in slight surprise.

"I... I lost both my parents when I was young, and my aunt raised me. I consider her my own mother. Three years ago,
I got married. My husband is a music academy teacher...sigh..."

Huang Yang sighed as he spoke.

"What's wrong? Why are you sighing?" I asked, puzzled.

"My husband is also a workaholic, working at the school all day long. We only see each other a few times a year." Huang Yang shook his head
.

"Teachers always have holidays, how could that be?" I retorted, not believing it.

"She does have holidays..." Huang Yang said sarcastically.

"But her holidays aren't for me..."

"Every holiday she leads students to take national exams, or she leads students to study at other schools. She
's... very busy..."

Huang Yang said dejectedly.

"Oh... so Ah Yang seems like an optimist on the surface, but he's actually just like me..." I couldn't help but be
moved by Huang Yang's words, feeling a mutual attraction with him.

"Don't talk about me, have some more." Huang Yang poured some more wine into my glass.

"Xiao Wan, tell me about yourself, why aren't you so happy either..."

"I... what's there to say about me? I'm just like you." I took a sip of red wine.

"My husband is also a workaholic, I'm the one who made him like this..." Looking at Huang Yang's surprised gaze, I
smiled self-deprecatingly.

"I pushed him into the job to encourage him, but... I never expected it would turn him into
a workaholic..."

I lowered my head, lost in thought. Yes, I was the one who turned A-Chuang into a workaholic. Whose fault is it? My loneliness
is self-inflicted; I have to taste the bitter wine I brewed myself.

"Forget it, don't torture yourself for them. Let's drink..." Huang Yang, seeing my low spirits, continued to persuade
me.

"Yes, let's live for today, cheers..." I raised my glass and clinked it against Huang Yang's.

And so, amidst our shared memories and mutual comfort, we finished the entire bottle of red wine.

Perhaps it was the reflection on my past and the sadness of life, but even though I usually have a high alcohol tolerance, I was now somewhat tipsy.

Seeing my slightly swaying body, Huang Yang offered to help me, and I naturally linked my arm lightly in Huang Yang's
, and we walked out of the restaurant like a couple.

A slightly cool autumn breeze brushed against my body, making me feel refreshed. I stubbornly suggested that Huang Yang accompany me
for a stroll to see the night view, and Huang Yang, cherishing our time together, agreed.

As night fell, people went out to enjoy the cool early autumn air. Huang Yang and I walked along the tree-lined avenue,
continuing to chat and laugh.

The weather changed quickly; the sunny weather turned into a torrential downpour in the evening, and
we, caught completely unprepared, were soaked to the bone.

My thin clothes clung tightly to my body after the rain. Because it was summer, I was already wearing very little, and my milky white
dress was now practically transparent, displaying my graceful figure to Huang Yang and the hurried passersby. Because
of the heat, I was only wearing a flesh-colored lace bra underneath the dress, and under the "care" of the rain,
I was practically naked, exposed to Huang Yang.

The young people sheltering from the rain on the roadside, seeing my almost naked appearance, were whistling gleefully, letting him
take advantage of the situation. I was both ashamed and angry. Huang Yang immediately took off his clothes and draped them over me, covering my
body and preventing further embarrassment.

Having nowhere else to vent my frustration, I unleashed all my anger on Huang Yang…

“It’s all your fault!… Why did you even take a walk…” I said bitterly to Huang Yang, tears streaming down my face, then ran
quickly to the roadside to hail a taxi.

But taxis were in high demand in the rain, and I couldn’t get one for a long time.

Rain streamed down my hair and clothes, while Huang Yang, embarrassed by my outburst, could only stand awkwardly to the side,
his shirt already soaked through as his coat had been used to shield me from the rain. The early autumn wind blew coldly, and Huang
Yang shivered, his lips turning slightly purple.

Seeing Huang Yang shivering in the cold wind, I realized I was the one who suggested the walk, but
I hadn't been reasonable in getting angry with him. I wanted to apologize, but the words wouldn't come out...

Just then, a taxi pulled up, and Huang Yang rushed in front of it, stopping it in his tracks.

"Are you trying to get yourself killed?! In this heavy rain, with the roads so bad, if you want to die, don't come looking for me..." the driver
yelled at Huang Yang.

"Driver..." Huang Yang ran to the driver, whispering something, occasionally pointing at me.

Meanwhile, I stood there pitifully in the wind and rain, soaked to the bone, looking utterly pathetic.

The driver, perhaps seeing we were both soaking wet, was reluctant to take us. Huang Yang pulled out another fifty
yuan and gave it to the driver, who finally agreed reluctantly.

Seeing the driver's agreement, Huang Yang immediately ran to me and pulled me into the taxi.

The temperature inside immediately made me feel warm and cozy, and I was also touched by Huang Yang…

“You're really good to your girlfriend…” the driver said to Huang Yang, who was sitting in the passenger seat, as he drove.

“Hehe, it's nothing, it's nothing…” Huang Yang replied to the driver.

“Thank you, driver. Without you, we would be soaked to the bone,” Huang Yang
said , turning to look at me.

I rolled my eyes at Huang Yang, but didn't immediately refute his admission that I was his girlfriend. Seeing that
I wasn't angry, Huang Yang immediately perked up and started chatting and laughing with the driver.

As I dried myself off, I inwardly grumbled at Ah Chuang, "Why are you always so busy with work? It would be
so much better if you were here with me!"

Looking at Huang Yang's soaking wet back, I felt a surge of emotion. I took out my handkerchief and handed it
to him to dry himself. The moment Huang Yang took it, I saw his eyes light up,
a look that made my heart flutter again…

The taxi arrived at my building quickly. Seeing Huang Yang's disheveled appearance, I couldn't help but say, "Come
on up… dry yourself off, don't catch a cold…"

It was the first time I'd invited a male colleague to my home, and I hesitated before speaking.

"Isn't it inconvenient…?" Huang Yang said from the car, but I could tell from his eyes that he really wanted to
come upstairs with me.

"It's alright… you're all wet." I could only insist he come upstairs; otherwise,
it would be really awkward.

"Okay…" Huang Yang quickly got out of the car, and we ran into the building together.

"Your house is so beautiful!" Huang Yang exclaimed as he entered the room.

To be honest, I'm very clean. Although A Chuang isn't home often, I clean the room spotless every day.
Hearing Huang Yang's praise made me feel great.

A Chuang, on the other hand, ignored my hard work and never praised the spotless room!

"It's nothing, come on in..." I said, gesturing for Huang Yang to come in.

"Wipe yourself off... I don't have any extra towels, you can use my husband's..." I
said, handing Huang Yang A Chuang's towel.

"I'm so sorry..." Huang Yang said, taking the towel and wiping his face.

"I'm so sorry you got wet in the rain..." Huang Yang apologized.

"...It was my fault today... I lost my temper with you..." I said softly, blushing.

"It's nothing. If it were my wife, she would have hit me already, uh..." Huang Yang realized comparing me to his wife
was too presumptuous and suddenly stopped, looking at me apologetically.

"..." I didn't respond to Huang Yang's question, standing in the hall, silently wiping the rain from my hair.

Huang Yang also stood there dumbfounded, unsure what to say, staring at me.

The room fell silent.

I realized Huang Yang seemed silent for a long time. Looking up at him, I found him staring at me, suppressing his
heavy breathing.

I instinctively looked down at myself...

"Ah!!!" I was still soaking wet, my beautiful curves laid bare before Huang Yang.

My half-cup bra clung to my full breasts, which, under my wet dress, seemed merely covered by a layer of sand, unable
to conceal my voluptuous figure. Even worse, the flesh-colored bra was also wet, my bright red nipples inexplicably
protruding from my chest. The wet dress clung to my waist, highlighting my slender figure.

Even more terrifying, the black pubic hair was visible beneath the matching thong underwear under the empty skirt,
its faint glimpse under the room light adding to the lewd atmosphere.

I quickly covered my chest with one hand and used a towel to cover my lower body with the other, giving Huang Yang a reproachful glare before retreating to the bathroom
.

Perhaps due to the alcohol, I had completely overlooked the fact that there were no clean clothes in the bathroom. Should I
go out like this?

I leaned against the cold bathroom tiles to cool down the heat in my body, looking at my flushed face in the mirror
, my eyes glazed over, my once bright eyes now watery and radiating a seductive lust.

"What's going on... Is this me?... " I wondered to myself.

"It's all because of this damned alcohol... No, I... I have to be true to my husband..." I bit my lower lip,
silently reaffirming my resolve.

Perhaps it was the strong aftereffects of the red wine, or the alternating hot and cold sensation from being drenched in the rain, but anyway, my
whole body was burning hot, my cheeks felt like they could roast a sweet potato, my heart was pounding, and my limbs were weak
, as if I couldn't move my body at all.

"What is Huang Yang doing now?...Why is there no sound from the living room..." I wondered to myself.

I gently opened the bathroom door a crack, and what I saw made my heart race.

Huang Yang had already taken off his soaked shirt, revealing a strong, muscular physique, and was
wiping his head and body with a towel. His upper body muscles bulged like little mice with every movement
.

Perhaps hearing the noise from the bathroom, Huang Yang turned his head and looked this way, which startled me so much that I immediately slammed the door
shut.

I leaned against the wall, panting heavily. My heart pounded with the shock of what I had just witnessed,
the lingering fear of what was about to happen, and the guilt I felt for my husband…

I was like a stranded fish, gasping for breath.
My whole body felt like molten lava about to erupt, waves of heat coursing through me. The cold clothes I hadn't had time to change out of seemed
to evaporate with my heat, clinging tightly to me. The boiling heat seemed to evaporate even the damp clothes
, making it harder to breathe.

Perhaps it was the alcohol, but I felt dizzy and saw stars. I desperately wanted the cold
tiles behind me to help me. I rolled over and lay face down on the tiles. The coolness emanating from them…
Instead of lowering my body temperature, the slight coolness only intensified the stimulation, particularly my nipples. My whole
body ached and tingled unbearably, and a warm current seemed to gush from my vulva, slowly trickling down my underwear…

I slumped to the floor, my legs twisting violently together, as if trying to quench the itch in my genitals or
conceal the leaking fluids…

Now the red wine was taking effect, and in my drunken stupor, I lay there, limp. Luckily,
I was alone in the bathroom. My right hand instinctively unbuttoned my dress and slipped inside, pulling aside my bra and
forcefully squeezing my usually proud breasts, kneading and squeezing them, occasionally fiddling with my already erect nipples.
My head , and my left hand naturally slipped under my skirt, parted my panties, and pinched my swollen
labia, sticky with vaginal fluid, with two fingers. The surface of my hand was incredibly slippery, and the tingling and itching in my lower body intensified. I stopped caressing my labia and instead
pressed my thumb against my protruding clitoris, quickly rubbing and poking it…

“Mmm… mmm…” Pleasure escaped my lips, and the rubbing with my thumb became even more frantic.

Gushes of milky white fluid flowed from my vagina, down my perineum to my anus, and dripped
onto the skirt beneath me.

I frantically thrust my index finger into my vagina, rapidly and desperately poking and prodding. My eyes were glazed over, and I fantasized
about Ah Chuang's penis thrusting in and out of my vagina. At times, my husband's image would fade, and gradually Huang Yang would appear,
fucking me...

Huang Yang's image appeared unexpectedly, jolting me awake. I cursed myself for being so lewd, wondering how I could think of someone else
...

But Huang Yang's appearance made my body even more aroused. The movement of my index finger couldn't satisfy the increasing pleasure within me
, so I also thrust my middle finger into my vagina...

"Whatever... let me fly... um... um..." I abandoned my last shred of consciousness, indulging in
the impending climax.

"...Huang Yang it is... um..." Huang Yang's body became clearer in my fantasy, and my
fingers, which were moving frantically, became even more frantic...

After the madness with A Chuang on May Day, I gradually learned to masturbate, and now I only enjoy the pleasure it brings me
... My fingers, which were now full of semen,
were covered , shimmering with a lewd light under the bathroom light...

"...Um... ah..." I twisted my thighs, the pleasure was about to reach its peak!!!

"Bang... bang..." The bathroom door was knocked on, dragging me from the near-collapse of pleasure back to reality
, and I immediately came to my senses.

"...Huh?... What is it..." I asked incoherently.

It hadn't even been a minute since the door closed, but to me it felt like a long time.

Coming to my senses, I was overwhelmed with shame for my earlier delusions and my actions with Huang Yang. Only now did I realize Huang
Yang was still in the living room. It was as if he had discovered my lewd behavior, instantly making me flustered and uneasy
.

"Xiao Wan... what's wrong... I heard..." Huang Yang's voice trembled as he asked from outside the room.

"Could it be... Huang Yang heard my shameful moans... how can I face anyone..." Huang Yang's words
made me blush even more. My recently calmed emotions were now suffocating with tension.

"No... nothing... I... I might be drunk... dizzy..." I really was dizzy, but the dizziness
wasn't from the moans. "Are you alright? Quickly change your clothes. Getting drunk and caught in the rain is the worst thing you can do. Don't get sick," Huang Yang said anxiously

from outside the door . 　　"Oh..." I responded softly, looking down at myself, almost completely naked, my clothes wrinkled and my legs trembling slightly from the passion of the moment... 　　"I want to change, but how can I change with you outside..." I thought to myself, regretting letting Huang Yang come to my house and making me look so disheveled. 　　"...Xiao Wan..." Huang Yang said from outside the door. 　　"Can...can...is it convenient...for me to..." Huang Yang stammered. 　　"What is it..." I leaned against the door, asking in confusion. 　　"Can I...take a shower...you know...I'm covered in rain..." Suddenly, Huang Yang's voice trembled unusually, as if he was suppressing something. 　　"Yes, I'm soaked, I'll catch a cold if I don't shower...but...but I'm like this..." I looked down at myself again. 　　"Oh...wait a minute..." I finally thought of a solution and said to Huang Yang outside the door. 　　"Turn off the living room light first, so I can go out..." I said shyly to Huang Yang, while buttoning up my clothes and smoothing out the wrinkles in my skirt. 　　The thought of being almost naked in a dark room with my colleague made me incredibly shy. 　　"What?...Turn off the light?... " Huang Yang asked in surprise from outside the door. 　　"...Turn off the light so I can come out...I...how can I go out like this..." I couldn't help but curse Huang Yang inwardly for being an idiot. 　　"Oh..." Huang Yang seemed to finally understand and left the room. 　　The outside light went out. 　　"Okay, Xiao Wan...you can come out now..." Huang Yang said, trembling. 　　I sensed something was wrong with Huang Yang's voice, but then I thought it was probably just because she was shivering from the cold, so I didn't think much of it and gently opened the door... 　　"Ah!!!..." Huang Yang was standing right outside the bathroom door!!! 　　Huang Yang was completely naked, wearing only a white pair of briefs, but the soaking wet briefs were almost transparent, appearing as a dark blob under the light, his engorged penis pushing the briefs high... 　　"You!!!" I was so shocked I couldn't speak, my body stiffening, standing there dumbfounded in the doorway, forgetting to close it to protect myself. 　　"Xiao Wan!!!" Huang Yang looked down at me, his gaze so frightening, radiating masculine energy. 　　Huang Yang called my name as he walked towards me, and I instinctively backed away. 　　Huang Yang followed me into the bathroom!!! 　　The bright light shone directly on Huang Yang's muscular body. His once bright and handsome face was now flushed, his eyes staring straight at me, his nostrils flaring, his lips dry, and his hot breath, reeking of alcohol, sprayed directly onto me.

I stared

at Huang Yang, both ashamed and afraid, my hands gripping the basin behind me as if to support my falling
body.

"Huang Yang... what... are you going to do..." I asked timidly.

"Uh... uh... Xiao Wan..." A beast-like sound came from Huang Yang's throat.

"Xiao Wan... I... I love you..." Before he could finish speaking, Huang Yang pounced on me like a wild beast, pulling
me tightly into his arms.

His strong arms held me tightly like iron hoops, and a strong smell of male sweat
assaulted . But I, who was usually exceptionally clean, felt no aversion to this smell; instead, I felt a kind of intoxicating haze
.

Huang Yang's body was as hot as a furnace, his strong muscles glowing with a healthy bronze color under the light
. I pressed myself tightly, tightly against Huang Yang's body.

My usually proud, full breasts, under Huang Yang's tight embrace, had lost their former firmness,
pressed tightly against his chest. We were so close we could hear each other's rapid heartbeats.

His other hand was also gripping my buttocks tightly, causing me to involuntarily thrust forward,
his erect penis pressing against my lower abdomen.

"Oh… Huang Yang's penis is so hard and erect… like an iron rod…"

"…No… an iron rod doesn't move, but Huang Yang's penis is throbbing against my lower abdomen…"
I thought frantically.

"No… I can't!!!" I tried to push Huang Yang away, shouting loudly.

But my voice was so weak; to Huang Yang, it was probably just the sound of my inner struggle.

"Xiao Wan… my dear Xiao Wan…" Huang Yang whispered in my ear, occasionally nibbling my sensitive
earlobe.

"Xiao Wan, you have no idea how much I love you..."

"The moment I saw you, I was captivated. My soul flew away with you..."

"Even though I'm sitting in the office, my mind is always with you. Wherever you go, my gaze follows
..."

"Xiao Wan...do you know how much I miss you...at night, I fantasize about your body on the bed
and masturbate..."

"Every day and night, you're the only one in my heart...Xiao Wan...I love you..."

Huang Yang whispered as he kissed my earlobe and cheek, even trying to kiss my lips.

I desperately tried to dodge, calling out repeatedly,

"Huang Yang...Huang Yang...what are you doing...let me go..."

I struggled to break free from his embrace.

"Xiao Wan...Xiao Wan..." Huang Yang's voice suddenly grew louder, as if he were angry.

"I can see your loneliness every day, I can understand the loneliness in your heart. Your husband doesn't care about
you at all, otherwise, why would he only work and not care about you..."

Huang Yang's words touched the pain in my heart.

"Yes, husband, what are you doing now? Come and help me!" I struggled and cried out in my heart.

"No... my husband works for me..." I struggled in Huang Yang's arms while defending A Chuang
.

"Hmph, if your husband loved you, he would definitely be by your side. Why would he leave you alone in an empty house..."
Huang Yang continued to speak devilish words in my ear.

"You don't understand... let me go!!!" I twisted violently. My sensitive nipples rubbed against Huang Yang's body as I twisted, and Huang Yang's hard penis pressed against my lower abdomen from time to time

with my twisting. 　　Huang Yang seemed to enjoy my twisting in his arms very much, and hugged me even tighter. 　　"Let go... I'll accuse you of rape..." I shouted, my face flushed. 　　"Go ahead and sue. Your reputation will be ruined. Do you think your husband will still be with you?" Huang Yang had become like a devil. 　　Hearing this, I thought, "Yes, then my husband won't want me anymore, and this family will be finished..." 　　Thinking of this, I twisted and resisted even more. 　　"Huang Yang... think about it, you also have a family. How heartbroken your wife will be if she finds out..." I desperately tried to appeal to his emotions and move him. 　　"She... humph... she abandoned this family a long time ago... who knows whose bed she's in now..." Hearing me mention his wife, Huang Yang not only didn't stop humiliating me, but instead hugged me even more frantically. 　　"...Mmm..." 　　In the fierce struggle with Huang Yang, the hem of my skirt had long been pulled up to my waist by him, and my bare legs felt the cool air. At this moment, Huang Yang's hand reached from behind my buttocks to my genitals, digging and probing at my vaginal opening. I couldn't help but moan. 　　"Look at you..." Huang Yang held out his fingers, smeared with my vaginal fluid, to my face, grinning smugly . 　　"Your body has already surrendered, what are you resisting for? Were you masturbating in the bathroom just now?" Huang Yang's expression made me feel utterly ashamed. 　　"Your husband hasn't been with you for so long, is your cunt lonely and restless, are you craving a man 's big cock?" Huang Yang waved his fingers triumphantly in front of me. 　　I was stunned by what I saw, and at the same time, I felt extremely ashamed and regretful for letting Huang Yang into the house, agreeing to have dinner with him, and agreeing to drink that damn red wine with him... 　　Seeing that I had given up resisting, Huang Yang smiled smugly, kissing my cheek as his large, alcohol-smelling lips slid to my lips... The 　　moment Huang Yang's hot lips captured mine, his thin tongue pried open my closed teeth and intertwined with mine , I snapped back to reality. I 　　instinctively clenched my teeth. 　　"Ah..." Huang Yang pushed me away and covered his mouth. 　　"Don't touch me...don't touch me..." The alcohol, combined with the violent resistance from before, gave me a splitting headache, and I could barely stand. 　　I glared at Huang Yang, screaming at the top of my lungs, 　　"If you come any closer, I'll kill myself!!!!"

"You're really courting death..." Huang Yang noticed the pain in my mouth was gradually subsiding, realizing I wasn't actually
injured. He then menacingly stepped forward again, grabbing my arm.

"Let me tell you, you still maintain your purity for your husband, but he's been sleeping with other women and doesn't
want you anymore..."

"What! What did you say?!" I stared at Huang Yang in astonishment, stunned by his words, forgetting
to struggle.

"What did I say? Your husband is having an affair with another woman, and he's probably currently battling it out with her
..." Huang Yang said mockingly.

"What did you say?! I don't believe it!!! I don't believe it!!!!"

"You don't believe it? Think about it, is your husband really working that hard? So tirelessly?..." "

...What a joke, he's been with his secretary for a while...that secretary is younger than you..." Huang Yang's
vicious words echoed in my ears, stirring up my deepest fear of my husband.

To be honest, I'm really afraid Ah Chuang will get into trouble. In today's society, how can you socialize without
women and alcohol ? Why are so many companies hiring female public relations staff these days? It's all about using beauty as bait!

I'm really worried about that beautiful secretary of his. Although she's usually very proper, I can
tell from her eyes that she's very fond of Ah Chuang. Even though Ah Chuang tells me that they're innocent, I'm
still uneasy. I

've secretly gone to his company at night before. Although Ah Chuang was working alone most of the time,
I occasionally saw Zhang Qian working with him. Although they behaved properly and I didn't see
anything unusual, I'm always afraid that feelings might develop over time…

This is my secret, my fear, and I never expected it to happen today. Even though I
heard it from Huang Yang, it felt like a magnitude 7 earthquake to me.

"You… what do you know…" I asked Huang Yang in a panic, forgetting the danger I was facing
, and instead shook his arm, urging him to answer.

Huang Yang looked at me in surprise, his eyes flickering, as if my reaction was both expected and unexpected
.

"Say it...please..." I pleaded with Huang Yang, sobbing.

"I saw your husband and his secretary..." Huang Yang paused, looking at me.

"It really was Zhang Qian..." I heard Huang Yang voice my deepest fear, and I murmured helplessly and desperately,
sobbing softly.

"...I saw your husband embracing his secretary, walking into an apartment building..." Huang Yang continued whispering devilish words in my
ear .

"Was it Yunding Apartment..." I asked desperately, looking up.

I knew Zhang Qian lived in Yunding Apartment, and I really hoped Huang Yang would say no.

"...Oh...you know...then why did you ask me..." Huang Yang chuckled.

"They were being very affectionate, like lovers, and he even kissed that girl..." Huang Yang continued.

"...Oh, right, what was that girl's name, Qianqian..."

"It's over, everything's over...A Chuang...how could you..." I collapsed weakly into Huang Yang's
arms , sobbing uncontrollably.

"Xiao Wan... my dear Wanwan... I'm here... I love you..." Huang Yang gently embraced me,
occasionally kissing my hair.

I desperately needed someone's care and love right now. Whoever it was, I just wanted to lean on them.
The pain in my heart made me collapse weakly into Huang Yang's arms, sobbing.

"Xiao Wan... Wanwan..." Huang Yang continued to whisper in my ear.

Seeing me crying helplessly, Huang Yang gently held me, his earlier roughness gone, replaced by an unusually tender
embrace. He would sometimes whisper my name in my ear, sometimes lightly kiss my hair and cheek...

Huang Yang's tenderness stirred a strange excitement within me. After extreme disappointment, Huang Yang's tenderness was exactly what I needed
. I never disliked Huang Yang; in fact, I did have feelings for him. Otherwise,
when I was masturbating in the bathroom, A Chuang's image wouldn't have materialized into Huang Yang's. That's why I always consciously
kept my distance from Huang Yang.

But now, my thoughts were in turmoil, and the red wine was giving me a splitting headache.

"My Ah Chuang, why did you! Why did you betray me, betray our marriage! You..." Thinking
of Ah Chuang, my husband, filled me with unbearable grief.

"No... Ah Yang... I... I'm so confused right now, please don't do this... " I weakly pushed Huang
Yang away.

"Let me rest, please..." I pleaded.

Seeing my rejection again, Huang Yang's expression softened. But in an instant, his gentleness returned.

"Okay... Xiao Wan, let me help you to the living room..."

With Huang Yang's help, we went to the living room. He casually turned on the floor lamp beside the sofa. The
soft light emitted a pale yellow glow, which I usually love—it makes me
feel warm and cozy. But today, the pale yellow light seemed to mirror my gray mood,
adding to my sorrow and grief.

Huang Yang sat down beside me, gently embracing me and whispering words of comfort in my ear. But my thoughts were in turmoil,
and I heard nothing…

“Xiao Wan… Xiao Wan… Why are you so hot? Change your clothes quickly, or you’ll catch a cold…” Huang Yang
shook me vigorously, as if trying to bring a dead person back to life.

I raised my head in a daze, staring blankly at him, but my eyes were empty, and I felt nothing at all…

“Xiao Wan!!!” Huang Yang called my name again.

I finally came to my senses. Now, besides a headache, I really felt burning hot all over, my face was flushed.
I knew I really had a fever.

“Xiao Wan, quickly change your clothes and take a hot shower.”

I mechanically stood up, went into the bedroom, found a change of clothes in the closet, took out A Chuang’s
bathrobe , and then came out of the bedroom. Seeing Huang Yang already standing up from the sofa, looking at me anxiously, his concern
overflowing, I couldn’t help but feel a surge of excitement.

"Ah Yang... sit for a while... take a shower later, I'll look for Ah Chuang later... Ah Chuang's clothes..."
"Here, change your clothes and go home. Thank you so much for today."

"This is A-Chuang's bathrobe, put it on first..." I tossed A-Chuang's bathrobe to Huang Yang. "Oh...it's okay, I'll leave after you've rested." Huang Yang's eyes showed obvious disappointment

when he heard me tell him to go home. 　　I smiled and went to the bathroom, locked the toilet door behind me, turned on the shower, and started showering. 　　The hot water felt wonderful on my body, driving away the cold, but what about my heart? 　　I washed myself while crying desperately... 　　"A-Chuang, how could you...no, after A-Yang leaves, I'm going to ask him myself, ask him why he betrayed me, betrayed our marriage..." After making up my mind, I quickly finished showering, wanting Huang Yang to leave as soon as possible so he could call me. 　　A hot shower really worked; the cold symptoms gradually subsided, but my head still ached terribly, though I felt much more awake. 　　I dried myself off and looked at myself in the bathroom mirror. My naked skin, unlike its usual fair and delicate appearance, was flushed and even more delicate under the heat. 　　I put on a bra and panties, my most ordinary outfit, but usually, because I love beauty and my pampered Ah Yang buys me very sexy and revealing clothes, this outfit, though my most ordinary, was just an extra layer of sheer fabric. 　　Looking down at my delicate, high breasts, they appeared even more prominent under the sheer bra. My rosy nipples stood erect, two restless bumps rising beneath the fabric. 　　My slender, rosy waist was so delicate it seemed almost fragile, and my pale pink panties barely covered the fabric , revealing my dark pubic hair. Seeing myself like this made me blush with embarrassment. 　　"Ah Chuang... don't you love me anymore? Don't you like your beautiful wife's body anymore? Do you know how much I care about you and how much I love you?... " Just thinking about Ah Chuang made my face turn pale again. 　　"I don't want to think about it anymore. I'll ask A-Chuang myself. I don't believe A-Chuang would betray me or abandon this family..." 　　Gathering my jumbled thoughts, I picked up my clothes, intending to put them in the usual laundry basket . But then I noticed a sticky liquid on my underwear, glistening lewdly under the light—the fluid from my earlier masturbation. My face flushed again. 　　Thinking about how Huang Yang's fingers had been probing my genitals during our struggle, my lower body began to ache and itch again . I couldn't continue like this. 　　I quickly hid my clothes in the cabinet under the sink, then put on a two-piece silk nightgown. Looking at myself in the mirror, the light green, short-sleeved silk top revealed my delicate, lotus-root-like arms, and the matching silk skirt, only five inches above my knees, completely exposed my shapely, slender legs. It felt too sexy, so I put on a bathrobe. Although it was bulkier, at least it wasn't so sexy, and it felt safer. 　　I casually tied my wet hair up to calm myself down and pushed open the door to my room. 　　Huang Yang was watching TV in the living room, wearing A Chuang's bathrobe. Seeing me come out of the bathroom, he immediately stood up. 　　Looking at me after my shower, Huang Yang's eyes flashed with a sharp light, a light that always made me uneasy. 　　"All done showering…how are you feeling?" Huang Yang asked solicitously. 　　"Much better…my head still hurts…you should take a shower…so we can go home early, we have work tomorrow ." 　　"Oh…it's okay, have some water first…" Huang Yang picked up a glass of water from the glass coffee table. 　　"I knew you'd be thirsty after drinking, so I specially prepared this for you, drink it…" Huang Yang's voice trembled. 　　"Oh…" I took the glass and drank the water. 　　"Thank you…you should take a shower now." I put down the glass and said to Huang Yang. 　　I hoped he would finish showering quickly and go home so I could call A Chuang. 　　Seeing that I had finished the water, Huang Yang smiled strangely. 　　"Go wash up quickly, these are A-Chuang's clothes, you should be able to wear them... I'll iron them in a bit, they'll dry quickly , you should be ready by the time you're done washing..." I handed him A-Chuang's clothes that I had found in the bedroom. 　　"Okay..." Huang Yang took the clothes and went into the bathroom with a smile. 　　The shower started running soon after, and I set up the iron and started ironing Huang Yang's clothes. 　　The water from earlier probably really helped with my current condition, my head really didn't hurt as much, but why was my body getting hotter and hotter, and weaker and weaker...? 　　"Oh no, could I really have a fever..." I raised my hand and touched my head, thankfully it wasn't too hot. 　　I forced myself to stay awake, determined to iron Huang Yang's clothes quickly and get rid of him as soon as possible. 　　The clothes were finally ironed, but I felt even hotter. My blood seemed to boil, a heat rising from my lower abdomen, coursing through my body. My body felt unusually sensitive; every movement caused the clothes to rub against my nipples and genitals, like a lover's hand, igniting my desire… 　　I staggered to the water dispenser, filled a glass with ice water, and gulped it down, but it didn't seem to help. So I filled another glass and drank it down again. 　　"How strange, what's wrong with me today…" 　　I sat on the sofa, somewhat disoriented. My body grew hotter and hotter. I tore open the collar of my bathrobe, but I was still incredibly hot. For some reason, I impulsively pulled off the bathrobe, revealing my pajamas underneath. 　　The exposed arms and legs brought a refreshing coolness, but the heat within me showed no signs of abating. Waves of heat made me so impulsively want to strip naked. If it weren't for my last shred of reason reminding me that there were other people in the house, I really would have stripped completely naked. 　　I forced myself to stay upright, waiting for Huang Yang to come out and leave quickly. 　　But Huang Yang was leisurely washing himself in the bathroom… 　　The heat in my body was getting hotter and hotter, but I could bear it. However, the increasingly intense tingling and itching in my body was unbearable. Part of that tingling and itching was curled up on my breasts, especially my sensitive nipples, which were already engorged and erect. With each movement of my body, the tingling and itching intensified even more under my thin bra . 　　Another part of the tingling and itching gathered directly in my genitals, a continuous, persistent ache. My labia and clitoris had long since become engorged without my realizing it.

My clitoris was erect, and my labia were probably already turned inside out. The tingling and itching from the erection was unbearable
, sending shivers down my spine. My vagina was twitching in waves
, and I could clearly feel something flowing out…

“This is embarrassing… No… There are strangers in the house… What’s wrong with me…”

I curled up on the sofa, restless, my legs tightly intertwined…

“I… I just need to touch it… This tingling and itching will be gone…” A devilish voice tempted
me.

“No… There are strangers in the house…” A righteous voice reminded me.

“But… It hurts so much…” I struggled, one hand unconsciously reaching for my chest.

“Oh… So good…” The tingling and itching in my breasts subsided under the caress of my fingers, and waves of pleasure washed
over me. “…The problem with my breasts is solved, but my vagina… I… I just need to touch it…” I told myself,

feeling slightly calmer . 　　My other hand slowly slid down my smooth thigh to my knee. As my trembling hand brushed against my skin, a wave of pleasure washed over me. 　　"...No...I can't..." 　　My remaining rationality told me that in this state, if I continued masturbating, I wouldn't stop. Although the pleasure I felt while masturbating in the bathroom had been interrupted, the pent-up frustration would erupt like a volcano. 　　I desperately pulled up the front of my thin panties, binding them together tightly, pressing them firmly against my clitoris... 　　"...Mmm...Mmm..." Tormented by lust, this time it didn't solve the problem like the caressing of my breasts had. Instead, it grew increasingly sore, numb, and itchy. I couldn't bear it anymore. My vaginal contractions intensified, and more and more fluid flowed from it. I closed my eyes, clenched my teeth, and couldn't help but moan and cry softly... 　　"Touch your clitoris...Masturbate...Don't hold it in..." A terrified voice suddenly appeared in my ear. 　　Huang Yang had come out!!! 　　Just as I was struggling on the sofa, Huang Yang came out of the bathroom! 　　I was so engrossed in my lustful struggle that I hadn't even noticed—Huang Yang was out! 　　I was overwhelmed with shame; if there were a crack in the floor, I would have crawled into it without hesitation! 　　My hands, which were kneading my breasts and gripping my underwear tightly, froze there! 　　My nightgown, pushed up to my breasts, had abandoned its function, no longer protecting my breasts, leaving my little bunnies exposed to the air! 　　The nightgown, which had climbed up to my waist, also left my legs bare, offering no cover whatsoever! 　　My legs, spread wide apart, were now completely immobile, revealing my shameful genitals ! 　　My playful labia struggled to peek out from under my underwear, exposed to Huang Yang's burning gaze ! 　　It's over! I'm finished! Everything was exposed! 　　Huang Yang was completely naked, his strong muscles gleaming healthily under the light, his engorged penis standing erect, almost touching his lower abdomen! 　　The enormous glans protruded from the foreskin, and clear fluid oozed from the urethra, gleaming obscenely . Huang Yang's penis was so big and long! 　　Standing erect amidst his dark pubic hair, it resembled a spear, excitedly throbbing as it saw its prey … 　　a weapon! A 　　murder weapon! 　　A soul-stirring murder weapon! I stared in stunned disbelief at Huang Yang's lewd grin! 　　"…Huang Yang…you…" I stammered, unable to say anything. 　　"...Don't call me Huang Yang, call me A Yang, I like it when you call me that..." Huang Yang said teasingly as he sat down next to me. 　　At the same time, his hand moved to my breast, slowly and gently kneading it... 　　"...So comfortable..." I couldn't help but cry out inwardly. 　　"No...don't...um...don't..." I could only try to dodge Huang Yang's lewd hands, but in my dazed state, I was so powerless, it was more like I was being coquettish with him. 　　"Call me A Yang," Huang Yang said in my ear, chasing after my dodgeable breast. 　　"No..." I struggled and resisted desperately. 　　"Go home!" I mustered my last bit of strength and suddenly stood up from the sofa. 　　Huang Yang looked at me in surprise, as if astonished that I had the strength to break free from his entanglement. 　　"Please have some self-respect...I have a husband..." Standing in front of Huang Yang, I said dizzily, my last shred of reason making me utter a righteous statement. 　　"Don't be silly, your husband's having an affair, he doesn't want you anymore, he's probably riding that secretary right now ..." Huang Yang's devilish words rang in my ears. 　　Huang Yang seemed unfazed by my rejection, sitting relaxed on the sofa with his legs stretched out, his angry penis throbbing against my lower abdomen. Huang Yang looked up at me smugly; although my nightgown had naturally drooped because I was standing, the extremely short skirt probably allowed him a glimpse of my genitals. 　　Hearing his vicious words, I froze again, standing there dumbfounded... 　　"Your husband is definitely 'working' on that secretary's belly..." Huang Yang deliberately emphasized the word "working. 　　" "That secretary is so young and beautiful, your husband must be fucking her until she screams..." Huang Yang showed no sign of stopping. 　　"Stop...stop..." I desperately covered my ears and stomped my feet. My 　　nightgown fluttered as I moved, giving Huang Yang an even better view… 　　“Don’t think about your husband… Enjoy life while you can…” 　　“…Making love with me is a way to get revenge on your husband…” Huang Yang continued to torment me. 　　I was almost at my breaking point!!!

"I don't believe it!!! I don't believe it!!! I don't believe it..." Slowly, I sat down on the carpet in front of the sofa,
tears streaming down my face, my voice hoarse.

...

"Here, drink this, it can help you..."

I don't know how much time passed, maybe it was just a blink of an eye, who knows, at that time I didn't care about any of this, I only
vaguely saw Huang Yang, naked, run behind the water dispenser, take out something and then run back, opening
a small bottle and making me drink it.

"What is it? I won't drink it... I won't drink it..." I turned my head and desperately tried to avoid it.

"Good boy... it's for sobering up... drink it..."

Huang Yang held my head and forcefully poured the medicine from the bottle into my mouth.

"...This is good stuff... I've been preparing for a long time..." Seeing that I drank the medicine, Huang Yang relaxed
his grip and muttered to himself.

"I want to call A Chuang... I want to call A Chuang... I don't believe it... I don't believe it..." After
drinking the medicine, I gradually became confused, my vision became unfocused, and I gave up struggling.

"...Don't think about your husband...I'm here with you..." Huang Yang didn't move
, staring at me like a prey about to be caught.

...

Gradually, my consciousness blurred, I forgot about A Chuang, forgot about Huang Yang beside me, only feeling an unusual
heat rising in my body, a sudden surge of heat from my lower abdomen, burning my entire body...

"Mmm...hot...hot..." I mumbled, my hands roaming over my body, tugging at my pajamas
...

"Hmph...see how powerful you are...after taking two kinds of drugs, even a virtuous woman becomes a slut..." Huang Yang's voice rang
indistinctly in my ears, but I could no longer hear it clearly.

"Let me help you..." Huang Yang pulled my hands away from my pajamas.

"Mmm...no..." I mumbled, but my hands loosened.

The pajamas were pushed up to my armpits, exposing my full breasts, covered by my bra, to the air.

"So alluring..." Huang Yang exclaimed, swallowing hard.

Huang Yang's hands didn't stop for a moment, impatiently and roughly lifting my bra to reveal a pair of tender
, full breasts...

"So perfect... Swoosh... Swoosh..."

The moment my breasts were exposed to Huang Yang, he immediately leaned down and took my left
nipple into his mouth, while his left hand grasped my right breast, kneading it vigorously.

"Mmm... Mmm..." The pleasure from my chest made me moan immediately.

Huang Yang sucked on my nipple, vigorously flicking my erect nipple with his tongue, his teeth occasionally biting it
, and then he sucked my entire breast into his mouth. Although Huang Yang was desperately sucking on my
breast, only a small part of the tender breast could enter his mouth. Huang Yang's entire face was almost
buried in my left breast.

My right breast was distorted drastically under Huang Yang's kneading, sometimes flattened and sometimes pulled high,
the tender nipple being pinched repeatedly…

“Ah…ah…so beautiful…so beautiful…” Huang Yang buried his face in my breast, making a hoarse
sound.

“Mmm…ah…mmm…” With Huang Yang's manipulation, extremely ecstatic sounds escaped from my mouth
.

I was pressed down on the sofa by Huang Yang, being wantonly played with by him. Under the influence of the drug, I felt
like a fish struggling desperately in boiling water, unable to breathe, my whole body burning hot.

The continuous pleasure from my breasts assaulted me wave after wave, the tingling and numbness in my lower body grew stronger and stronger
, and the fluid secreted from my vagina flowed down my perineum like water. My legs
writhed in helpless struggle, trying to relieve the tingling and itching in my lower body by squeezing my labia…

“Mmm…no…no…no…” I weakly tried to push Huang Yang off me with my hands, but
I was too weak to muster any strength.

“Little slut…huff…huff…” Seeing that I was still struggling, Huang Yang released his mouth from my nipple,
crawled up my body to my ear, and said breathlessly.

“Little whore…see how I’ll fuck you to death today…” Huang Yang said as he stuck out his tongue
and licked .

“Mmm…mmm…let…let me go…” I shook my head and said with difficulty.

“Mmm…” My mouth was occupied by Huang Yang.

Huang Yang, like a mad dog, sucked on my lips tightly, his tongue plunging into my mouth and swirling with mine
, then drawing my tongue back into his mouth, sucking and biting desperately…

I shook my head, weakly pounding my fists against Huang Yang's lower body.

"Ah…so beautiful…so soft…" Huang…

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