Mother's Dewy Romance

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Since her parents returned to their hometown in Sichuan from the small county, she had never been back here.

After the wedding, she said goodbye to her friends, but instead of returning to Hangzhou immediately, she took a taxi to a pier by the sea. The

pier was no longer the dilapidated place it once was; the government had transformed it into a tourist attraction. On the beach, men and women in bikinis frolicked and played, creating a lively atmosphere; in the flower fields, tourists took countless photos.

Chen Qing went into a café, ordered a cappuccino, and her thoughts wandered. An afternoon passed in the blink of an eye. It turned out that the people and things she had tried so hard to forget were actually stored so clearly in her mind, impossible to erase.

She had to leave immediately, or she would miss the last bus back to Hangzhou. Just as she hurriedly walked out of the café, preparing to go to the visitor center to hail a taxi, she saw a figure not far away—a man in a shirt and leather shoes, tall and slender!

Chen Qing looked in the direction the man was gazing. The sea met the sky, the sun was setting, and the afterglow of the sunset cast a silent yet melancholic and desolate glow, a feeling completely out of place in the fiery heat of summer.

It was him!

He turned around—it was her!

"Mom, Mom?" At dinner, Wang Xin and Wang Peng called out simultaneously to Chen Qing, who had been staring blankly at her bowl for ages without eating a single bite. What was her mother thinking about? She had been absent-minded ever since she returned in the afternoon.

"Oh, ah?" Chen Qing snapped out of it: "What?"

"We've all finished eating, and you haven't even touched your chopsticks," her sister Wang Xin said.

Chen Qing didn't explain: "If you're done eating, go do your homework. You'll be taking the college entrance exam next year. And little brother, don't just play around; study hard like your sister."

The siblings rolled their eyes at their mother and went back to their rooms. One went to play PUBG, the other to scroll through Douyin (TikTok).

Chen Qing is 38 years old, with a tanned complexion, long flowing hair, full and firm breasts, and a shapely figure. Time hasn't aged her; instead, it has made her even more voluptuous and mature.

She has two children: a 7-year-old daughter about to enter her final year of high school, and a 5-year-old son who just graduated from junior high. Her husband, Wang Fuqing, is a self-employed individual. He initially sold electric bicycles and later opened a repair shop. Because of his kind and humble nature, good interpersonal skills, and excellent repair expertise, both shops did quite well, keeping him very busy.

Chen Qing is fortunate; after marriage, she hasn't looked for work, focusing on raising their children at home and occasionally helping out at the shop. Wang Fuqing is the one who works hard to earn money, giving every penny to Chen Qing to buy her the most beautiful clothes and take her to the places she wants to go, fulfilling the promise he made to his wife at their wedding. The family now lives in Hangzhou.

After cleaning up the dishes, Chen took a shower, changed into a nightgown, and went to bed. She usually didn't wait for Lao Wang to come home; he was home promptly at ten o'clock.

Lying in bed, she was still lost in thought, just like when she was eating! The events of yesterday evening and today felt like a dream; she had seen him again! "

What are you doing here?" This was the question Chen Qing and Tian Wanli asked each other upon seeing each other. "

How are you doing?" This was the second question Chen Qing and Tian Wanli asked in unison.

Surprised, their faces revealed the joy of a long-awaited reunion and the restless anticipation in their hearts.

Tian Wanli was a little flustered: "Xiao Qing, do you have time? Let's go for a walk."

Chen Qing nodded shyly.

The sea breeze blew gently, the waves sang loudly, and they strolled along the beach.

"I'm here for Sister Li's son's wedding, what about you?" Chen Qing returned to her initial question.

"I'm here in Hangzhou for a temporary assignment." Tian Wanli, 43, looked somewhat weathered, suggesting he had experienced a lot.

"Why are you here if you're here for a temporary assignment in Hangzhou?" Chen Qing asked.

"Aren't you here too?" Although both knew the answer in their hearts, they still wanted to hear it from each other.

"Xiao Qing, how are you doing?"

"Very well. No one looks down on me for not finishing junior high, no one despises me for not having a formal job, and I don't have to grovel just because I can't earn money and rely on Lao Wang." Chen Qing's inner pain was torn apart again. This was the real reason she couldn't be with the person before her. To put it bluntly, Lao Wang's love was all-consuming, while the love of the person before her was defeated by reality.

The hurt is permanent; that statement is absolutely true. Tian Wanli was overwhelmed with emotion, all his words condensing into one sentence: "Knowing you're doing well is enough for me."

Indeed, it was clear that Chen Qing was doing well. She wore a purple V-neck dress with shoulder straps, exuding elegance, and her deep cleavage showcased the charm of a young woman.

"And what about you?"

"You still care about me?"

"I was just asking."

"I'm not doing well at all." Tian Wanli's words were full of bitterness: "Living forever in the pain of losing a loved one, do you think I'll be doing well?"

"Stop talking, it's a lie, all a lie!" Chen Qing was filled with resentment.

"I think about you every day." After saying that, Tian Wanli hugged Chen Qing tightly. Chen Qing struggled to break free, but Tian Wanli hugged her even tighter: "Otherwise, why did I choose Hangzhou for my temporary assignment instead of Shenzhen, Beijing, or Guangzhou?"

"You celebrated your birthday last year with the store's employees at Yu Linglong, right? The year before last, your family went back to your hometown in Sichuan with your parents, right? The year before that, it was... the year before that..." Tian Wanli said tenderly, "I was there. Did you like the gift?"

Chen Qing's face was shocked. In recent years, she would receive a package from an unknown sender every year on her birthday. Sometimes it was clothes, sometimes jewelry, sometimes flowers... She thought it might be from Tian Wanli, but after all, they had broken up for so many years, it was impossible for them to still have any entanglement.

Her body instantly lost its strength, no longer resisting Tian Wanli's embrace. More importantly, Tian Wanli's embrace contained a warmth she had longed for.

Tian Wanli took Chen Qing to eat seafood steak. The past was the past; letting go of the past and truly living in the present was what mattered most. They ate and chatted happily, like a couple who had been in a long-distance relationship for many years, finally seeing the light at the end of the tunnel.

Not long after, in the sea-view suite, the door had just closed when Tian Wanli pushed Chen Qing against the wall with a "wall slam," followed by a passionate kiss. They kissed intensely, embracing and sucking on each other, as if the emotions suppressed for many years were being released in this moment. Their breathing grew

heavier. Tian Wanli pulled down Chen Qing's bra strap, exposing her upper body to the air. He skillfully untied the last barrier on Chen Qing's chest, revealing a pair of soft, firm, and beautiful breasts.

Seeing these two lovely white rabbits, Tian Wanli was filled with emotion. These wonderful breasts originally belonged only to him.

He buried his head in Chen Qing's chest and kissed her passionately, his hands constantly lifting up her skirt and vigorously kneading her round, bouncy buttocks.

Unsurprisingly, Chen Qing was wearing a purple thong, as was her bra. The reason Tian Wanli could so easily unfasten the clasp was because this set of lingerie was a birthday gift he had given Chen Qing last year—seven different styles, which he had also given to someone else.

Although Chen Qing dared not imagine that Tian Wanli was the one giving her birthday gifts every year, she knew it couldn't be anyone else. She was both suspicious and accepting, perhaps waiting for this day when the person in question would reveal the truth and ask him why.

Tian Wanli removed Chen Qing's clothes, his left arm around her waist, kneading her slightly upturned nipples. His right hand lifted one of her thighs, teasing her vulva through the fabric, while his mouth licked and nibbled at her other breast—clearly a seasoned veteran of the sex world.

Chen Qing was aroused, her body trembling, panting softly, feeling every cell in her body awaken. She wanted it, she desired it. She proactively took off her underwear and violently ripped open Tian Wanli's shirt, pulling off his trousers and underwear, leaving only his huge, erect penis standing proudly.

Tian Wanli, seeing the eager Chen Qing, revealed a wicked smile. He carried Chen Qing to the bed, spreading her legs in an M-shape, revealing her genitals completely. She was still the same as before, with little pubic hair, only her genitals had darkened, probably due to Lao Wang's excessive use.

Tian Wanli unceremoniously parted Chen Qing's overflowing labia, his tongue skillfully licking her vulva.

Ah! Chen Qing, aroused and confused, couldn't help but cry out, "Frog, I want it! Frog, I want it! Will you put it in now?" "

Frog" was Chen Qing's pet name for Tian Wanli, and after many years, she finally called him that again.

Loving someone isn't about listening to what they say, but about seeing what they do; Tian Wanli acted immediately. One hand guided the bulging, veiny penis to the entrance of her cunt and thrust it in viciously.

Chen Qing cried out as the penis, lubricated by her vaginal fluids, slid all the way in. It was the familiar formula, the familiar taste. This was the reaction of their bodies being joined.

Chen Qing felt the tension of cheating on her husband, or perhaps the novelty of a penis being inserted besides her husband's, but she also enjoyed the fullness Tian Wanli brought her. This was the kind of fullness she felt only when she made love with Tian Wanli; with Lao Wang, it was just intercourse.

Tian Wanli thrust forcefully, each withdrawal a powerful impact, vaginal fluids splashing everywhere, the sounds of slapping echoing incessantly. He wanted to convey his longing for his lover over the years to her through their physical union.

Chen Qing moaned incessantly, her cunt incredibly tight, the intense contractions causing Tian Wanli's penis to ache, just like the first time they made love, each giving the other a different degree of pain.

Lustful fluids flowed like a flood from their joined bodies, soaking the sheets. Chen Qing, limp and trembling, reached her second climax of the night.

Tian Wanli withdrew his still-erect penis, leaned down, and kissed Chen Qing. Their tongues intertwined, their saliva mingling. Without words, it was clear Tian Wanli wanted to tell Chen Qing he loved her. Chen Qing wrapped her arms around Tian Wanli's neck, responding passionately, conveying the same message.

After a short rest, Chen Qing grasped Tian Wanli's penis with one hand, and it instantly stiffened, as if injected with adrenaline.

"Frog, I want more!" Chen Qing hadn't experienced such intense sexual pleasure in a long time; perhaps her time with Lao Wang had been too long, and the stimulation had waned.

She rolled over, kneeling and thrusting her large buttocks high. Tian Wanli, supporting her waist, once again inserted his penis into Chen Qing's cunt.

Three shallow thrusts followed by one deep one, then nine shallow thrusts followed by one deep one.

*Slap slap slap slap, slap slap slap slap, slap slap slap slap!

* Ah! Ooh... Ah! Ah! Ah... Chen Qing gripped the sheets, screaming wildly as Tian Wanli thrust into her violently.

Tian Wanli watched his penis fully inserted into Chen Qing's cunt, feeling the intense sucking of her vaginal walls, feeling an indescribable satisfaction. This woman was tailor-made for him.

The more he thought about it, the more excited he became, and the more excited he became, the harder he thrust.

Ah! So powerful! Ah... Ah!

With another powerful thrust, Chen Qing reached her second orgasm of the night.

Tian Wanli lay down on the bed, holding his penis, guiding Chen Qing to slowly sit down, her favorite position. Their fingers intertwined, Tian Wanli gathered all his strength in his hips, then thrust upwards forcefully. Chen Qing, in perfect harmony, twisted and turned, her breasts swaying with each impact, drenched in sweat.

Finally, their physical union reached its climax, a surge of passion coursed through them. Tian Wanli's thick semen shot powerfully into Chen Qing's cunt, and Chen Qing, experiencing an electric shock-like sensation, reached her third orgasm of the night.

Sweat, vaginal fluid, and the semen flowing from Chen Qing's cunt bore witness to the intense reunion of two lovers separated for many years. Whether she was a wife or he was a husband, it didn't affect their feelings for each other.

Exhausted, they collapsed onto the bed, waking up the next day.

Chen Qing was awakened by Tian Wanli's stimulation of her breasts; she knew he still wanted more. After last night's fierce battle, she realized that only this man could give her a union of body and soul.

"You're awake," Tian Wanli said, stopping his teasing.

"Mmm," a soft voice replied.

"Let's go wash up." Tian Wanli was about to get out of bed when Chen Qing pulled him back.

"No, I want to eat your sausage," Chen Qing said shyly.

"Hahaha," Tian Wanli chuckled, "Baby, do you want it again?"

Chen Qing smiled but remained silent.

Tian Wanli gently touched Chen Qing's genitals; they were very wet. "Little rascal, haven't you had meat in a long time? Or are you welcoming my big, meaty cock home?" He was very satisfied with Chen Qing's current behavior; at least for this moment, she needed him.

However, Tian Wanli couldn't show that he was fulfilling Chen Qing's desire, which he had dreamed of countless times, because his goal wasn't just for these two days. The more unattainable something is, the more he wants it. Having just taken the first step towards success, he wanted her to think of him and miss him. He

shrugged and said, "Baby, we'll have a long future ahead of us." That's what he wanted—a future!

Chen Qing immediately turned the pillow upside down and covered her face. She had been so shameless just now; she had actually taken the initiative to ask a man for love and had been rejected. It was too embarrassing.

"Who said we'll have a long future ahead of us? Who said we'd have a long future ahead of us?" Chen Qing was furious.

"What are you doing? What are you doing?" Tian Wanli, his large penis erect, spread Chen Qing's legs. Chen Qing threw aside the pillow and exclaimed. She thought, "You didn't want it? Well, I'm not giving it to you now! Humph!

" "I'm afraid you won't stay with me any longer," Tian Wanli said, sounding aggrieved.

"Pah! Shameless!"

Still lost in her memories, Chen Qing was pulled back from her erotic reverie by the creaking sound of the door opening.

Old Wang had returned. Seeing that the person in bed was already asleep, he didn't dare turn on the light, quietly grabbing his pajamas and leaving, afraid of waking his wife.

After Lao Wang left, Chen Qing immediately breathed a sigh of relief. The sound of the door opening had stimulated her, causing her to climax. One of her hands had been inside her panties, caressing her vulva.

She quickly got up, changed her panties, and hid the wet ones under the bed. It wasn't until Lao Wang finished showering and quietly lay down beside her that she realized the man beside her was her husband, the man who always thought of her. She had cheated on him!

The thought of cheating! Oh no! She had been penetrated twice by Tian Wanli, once yesterday and once today. Thinking of the man lying beside her, her guilt deepened.

She rolled over and said coquettishly, "Old Wang, hold me while I sleep, the air conditioner is too cold."

Old Wang, with his honest right hand as a pillow, whispered to Chen Qing, "Wife, I'm sorry, I woke you up. Yesterday you texted saying you were staying at Sister Li's house for another day, so I didn't call you. You're not mad at me, are you?"

"Who's mad at you? I'm not mad at you. You've worked hard, go back to sleep." Chen Qing secretly hoped Old Wang wouldn't call.

Old Wang had actually had a tough time too. He was 43 years old this year, the same age as Tian Wanli. He left home at the age of 6 to work in Hangzhou, starting as an apprentice. When he was 2, a friend introduced him to a girl from his hometown, who worked in a factory in a small county town—Chen Qing. But Chen Qing was still young at the time, not having finished junior high school, and had just gone to work where her parents worked, in a clothing factory.

Rural Sichuan is very traditional; generally, once schooling stops, people can get married and continue the family line at fifteen or sixteen. When Chen Qing's parents heard that a fellow villager was acting as matchmaker, they encouraged their daughter to meet him, but Chen Qing was very reluctant. She knew nothing and had just entered society.

When Lao Wang arrived in the small county town, Chen Qing, under pressure from her parents, went to

meet him. Chen Qing felt nothing for Lao Wang, but Lao Wang fell in love with her at first sight, just as Tian Wanli had two years later when he met Chen Qing during his internship at the garment factory. From then on, Lao Wang would visit her in the small county town whenever he had free time, and even after returning to Hangzhou, he would still write to her, persisting for two years. It is said that time reveals true character, and he did, but true character is not emotion, nor is it love; indifference is indifference. But Lao Wang never gave up.

Until he learned that she had a boyfriend, he began to feel disappointed, and after leaving, he felt utterly hopeless! However, even after she returned to Sichuan with her boyfriend, he still wrote her letters and sent her gifts with his last remaining strength.

Persistence pays off, and Lao Wang's persistence brought news that Chen Qing had broken up with her boyfriend. By then, he was already 25 years old! He had pursued her for five years, regardless of whether she had a boyfriend or not.

To be honest, Lao Wang is quite despicable. His constant harassment of a girl is clearly an attempt to make her boyfriend doubt her, despise her, and break up with her. And he succeeded!

Not long after the breakup, Chen Qing returned to her parents' home in a small coastal county. She was utterly devastated, feeling like she was dying. She had abandoned everything, even her parents, to be with this man, giving him her heart and soul, three years of relationship, only to be rejected by his family and abandoned by him.

Lao Wang took a few days off to pick Chen Qing up from the county and take her to Hangzhou. He took her to West Lake, climbed Tianmu Mountain, and visited Xixi Wetland, hoping the beauty of nature would soothe her mood.

That day, Chen Qing was in a terrible mood. Back at the hotel, she asked Lao Wang to buy her several cans of beer. She drank and cried, and Lao Wang couldn't stop her. Finally, he gave up and let her cry out all her pain.

Slightly tipsy, Chen Qing said to Lao Wang, "Go back. Don't come to take me out tomorrow. I'll go home by myself first thing tomorrow morning."

Lao Wang was a little anxious. "I won't leave. You're in extremely bad shape right now. I'm afraid something might happen to you."

"Go!" Chen Qing insisted.

Lao Wang walked to the door, opened it, and was about to leave. Then, a sudden rush of blood to his head made him make a crazy decision.

He slammed the door shut and went back inside.

"You...why aren't you leaving?" Chen Qing looked at Lao Wang with sadness and confusion.

Lao Wang didn't speak, but instead stripped himself naked. After undressing himself, he started undressing Chen Qing. Chen Qing was now too weak to resist. She wasn't a good drinker, and now the effects were kicking in, leaving her completely powerless.

"No, please, please don't, I beg you," Chen Qing cried.

But Lao Wang ignored her pleas. He imitated the tutorials he and the other laborers usually watched together and began licking Chen Qing's genitals. It turned out that when she was young, apart from her labia being black, her genitals weren't. Her vulva was a tender pink, quite alluring.

Due to her physiological reaction, Chen Qing's vulva secreted a large amount of lustful fluid, moistening the passage of life. Since she was powerless to resist and couldn't obtain true love, living itself had no meaning. So, for whom should she protect the purity of this body? Besides, her purity was long gone; she only wanted to retain her last loyalty to someone, but that person was no longer there.

Don't mention that Old Wang was already 25 years old, yet he was still a virgin. Although he watched porn, he only masturbated. He wouldn't go to prostitutes when his friends took him, and he wouldn't even date! Heaven knows, this was the day he had been waiting for.

He picked up his innocent penis and gently inserted it into Chen Qing's vulva. It was warm and moist inside, tight and stimulating—this was the taste of a woman.

Who knew that after only two thrusts, his penis trembled inside Chen Qing's vulva. Unable to control himself, he ejaculated his virgin semen into Chen Qing's body.

Should Chen Qing be thankful that both men who penetrated her were virgins? If a man always slept with virgins, he'd probably laugh in his dreams.

After the first time, Old Wang's virility remained undiminished. He seemed to realize something, then lifted Chen Qing's legs and began to slowly thrust in and out.

Under the influence of alcohol, Chen Qing was hazy and let Old Wang do as he pleased, only a sliver of consciousness remaining. Guided by her body's sensations, she moaned and called out "frog." Old Wang didn't care who Chen Qing was calling out to; who was fucking her was what mattered most.

When Old Wang woke up after his ecstasy, he saw Chen Qing squatting in the corner of the toilet, hugging her legs, sobbing with tears streaming down her face. Chen Qing knew in her heart that after last night, she and her "frog" were completely impossible. "Qingqing, Qingqing," Old Wang went to help her up.

Qingqing waved her hand: "Get out! I never want to see you again." Then she cried even louder.

Old Wang's heart was shattered. He knelt before Chen Qing, his vow sincere: "I know you hate me, and never want to see me again, but I really like you, I love you, I want to marry you, take care of you, and be good to you for the rest of my life."

Chen Qing didn't speak, she just kept crying and crying, and Old Wang didn't get up. After most of the day had passed, Chen Qing wiped away her tears, seemingly having made up her mind: "Okay, marry me."

Nine months later, they welcomed a child, which the doctor said was premature.

Even so, Old Wang always felt indebted to Chen Qing, and it was precisely because of this that they had a future.

Chen Qing and Old Wang had long since fallen into a deep sleep when Tian Wanli's door rang. He wasn't staying in the dormitory arranged by his work unit, but in his own small room.

He sleepily put on a pair of shorts and went to open the door. A tall, beautiful woman in a bodycon dress and red high heels walked in.

"Goodness, it's been so long since you opened the door. I thought you brought Xiaoqing back." The beautiful woman teased playfully.

"I don't have that ability." Tian Wanli was much more sober. "Why didn't you open the door yourself?"

"It's because I didn't want you to sleep comfortably! You've had your fun these past two days, what about me?" So she was jealous.

"Haha, Xiaoman, I'll let you have your fun later..." Tian Wanli teased.

"No, no, no, wait until your dick is clean for a few days!" Xiaoman said disdainfully.

"Best friends are inseparable, fucking Xiaoqing is the same as fucking you." Tian Wanli was very lewd.

As they talked, the two were already lying on the same bed. Unexpectedly, they didn't do anything sexual, but just lay on their sides, Tian Wanli rubbing Xiaoman's breasts, like gay friends, having a heart-to-heart talk.

"Thank you! I've got Xiaoqing back." Tian Wanli felt like he had accomplished a great thing. If Xiaoman hadn't told him the time was right, he wouldn't have had the chance to get Xiaoqing so easily.

"Not at all." Xiaoman didn't like Tian Wanli being polite: "As long as I have something you can use." "Tian Wanli whispered in Xiaoman's ear, 'Xiaoman, thank you!'

Xiaoman blushed slightly, a hint of lust in her eyes. She turned and kissed Tian Wanli, 'Waaah, I got taken advantage of by Kai and his gang again today!'

'Damn it! Kill that bastard!' Tian Wanli was furious upon hearing this. Ou Ye's efficiency was really low!

'I'm a little scared.' Xiaoman was genuinely scared; Kai was causing trouble more and more often.

'Don't be afraid. I contacted my underworld friends a few days ago, and they promised to cripple his legs for me. We won't be running a street food stall anymore; there are always people causing trouble. I've taken over a hot pot restaurant in the university district to cater to college students. You'll be the boss there from now on.'

Tian Wanli felt sorry for Xiaoman. 'Sleep now, I'll protect you.'" "Society is tough; it's not easy for a single, beautiful woman to run a night market business.

Xiaoman is also unlucky. She's Chen Qing's best friend, a junior high school classmate, and they both went out to work and entered the factory at the same time, so they were very close.

When Tian Wanli went to the factory for his internship, Chen Qing didn't like him, but Xiaoman was very interested in him. Tian Wanli relentlessly pursued Chen Qing, and the three of them often ate and entertained each other, cultivating their relationship.

Xiaoman continued working at the factory, and when she learned that Chen Qing had returned, she asked her to come back to work with her. Chen Qing refused; she felt that going back..." Going there was undignified, but he and Xiaoman had a very good relationship and kept in touch.

After Chen Qing married Lao Wang, Xiaoman also married Zhao Zigao, who worked at the same factory and lived in Jiaxing. The family lived a peaceful and happy life, though quiet.

However, in 1929, the bus carrying her family was involved in a major accident on the highway, and her son, husband, and in-laws all tragically died.

Although they received a large sum of money in compensation, what use was money when people were gone? She returned to her hometown in Sichuan and stayed there for four years.

Tian Wanli saw her posts on social media expressing her despair and felt deeply saddened. He drove to see her and comfort her. Regardless, they always kept in touch and remained friends.

He visited her once, then twice, then three times, until every weekend he would drive Xiaoman out for sightseeing. A year later, Xiaoman gradually emerged from the grief of losing her husband and son, and all she could think about was Tian Wanli.

She took the initiative to visit him and learned that Tian Wanli had been... He was a man. After breaking up with Chen Qing, he married a woman of similar means. What good were her education, house, car, and job if they couldn't get along? There was no love, and they divorced after only six months. He never dated again. Because of Chen Qing, he had a falling out with his parents. They returned to their hometown and rarely contacted each other, only fulfilling their obligations by bringing money home.

Life isn't all that wonderful; it's just people's yearning for a better life.

That night, Xiaoman stripped naked and climbed into Tian Wanli's bed: "Frog, fuck me!"

In Xiaoman's eyes, Tian Wanli was a gentleman. In the past year, he hadn't done anything out of line with her; instead, he gave her the feeling of being in love, a feeling that made her reborn.

Tian Wanli was startled: "Xiaoman, don't do this."

"Frog, I'm doing this willingly. I won't make you responsible." Xiaoman stripped Tian Wanli naked. She locked onto her target, lifted his throbbing penis, and began to give him oral sex. It had been a long time since she'd been penetrated by a man, and her cunt became wet the moment her mouth touched his penis.

Xiaoman gently caressed Tian Wanli's thick, long penis, her delicate tongue swirling around the glans. Without being taught, she instinctively sucked on his shaft, her desire rising.

Tian Wanli, feeling Xiaoman's sincerity, as a male, pushed her down, his tongue tentatively entering her mouth, swirling and churning.

He impatiently parted Xiaoman's long, slender legs, lifted his erect penis, aimed it at her cunt, and thrust his hips forward. Ah… his penis was swallowed whole by her cunt, beginning a pounding, pile-like pounding. Her labia… Zhang Yihe.

Xiaoman felt an unprecedented fullness, her cunt writhing wildly with each thrust, a trickle of lustful fluid gushing out from her vulva.

Ahh…! Xiaoman's low moans echoed in the bedroom. The physical union with Tian Wanli had rediscovered the feeling of being a woman, and she thoroughly enjoyed it.

They tried different positions for an unknown amount of time, the pleasure surging like a tornado. Xiaoman's cunt contracted more intensely, the immense pressure of his penis spreading throughout her body. With two excited screams, they both reached orgasm simultaneously! A gush of pent-up, hot, thick semen erupted, hitting Xiaoman's uterus.

This night belonged to them.

From then on, Tian Wanli and Xiaoman began three years of cohabitation.

Xiaoman was like… A wife, Xiaoman, took care of Tian Wanli's daily life and helped him manage the fashion store he franchised under someone else's name. Tian Wanli, in turn, treated Xiaoman with the same tender care and affection as a husband.

They lived happily and harmoniously, and gradually Xiaoman began to consider marrying him; she longed to have a home again with the man she loved.

However, Tian Wanli subtly rejected Xiaoman's idea. His heart still belonged to someone else; he had changed his QQ account and was silently monitoring that person's activities.

Xiaoman knew that Tian Wanli had called out Xiaoqing's name many times during sex. In the family's storage room, there was a wardrobe filled with Chen Qing's clothes, and an old photo album full of warm, yellowed pictures of the two of them. There was even a heart-shaped... Inside the small red box, there remained a pair of black stockings and bloodstained tissues. The tissues were oxidized beyond recognition, reduced to scraps, but they were from Tian Wanli and Chen Qing's first time making love. He was still living in the memory, unable to move on.

Later, Xiaoman also came to terms with it. Why ask for so much? No matter what her role was, as long as she could be by his side, she was content. But she didn't want Tian Wanli to live in the past two or three years. With his help, she quickly recovered from her grief, and she decided she would help him. The only way was to get Chen Qing back.

Xiaoman and Tian Wanli discussed it for a long time. Xiaoman went to Hangzhou and opened a food stall there, intending to infiltrate Chen Qing's inner circle.

Time passed quickly, and several years passed in this undercover operation.

Five days have passed since Chen Qing and Tian Wanli met again. Strangely, Tian Wanli hasn't contacted Chen Qing or appeared in her sight during this time, as if they had never met, only had a wonderful dream.

Chen Qing's initial guilt towards Lao Wang gradually faded, replaced by shame, and then a slight longing for Tian Wanli. She initially thought it was just her nature, that her affair stemmed from sexual needs, and that she was only relishing the experience, hence her thoughts of Tian Wanli. But she was wrong.

To verify this, she initiated intimacy with Lao Wang last night. Lao Wang was overjoyed, using all his skills to make Chen Qing moan softly. Facing his beautiful wife, he longed for nightly revelry.

Chen Qing did experience physical pleasure with Lao Wang, but she felt no aftertaste. Her longing for Tian Wanli was not simply about sex! Because just thinking about him made her heart flutter like a thousand deer—it was a thrilling feeling!

Was it really just a one-night stand with Tian Wanli? Chen Qing grew angrier the more she thought about it. She occasionally hung out with her girlfriends at bars and KTVs, and countless men wanted to have something with her. She was often taken advantage of, but she never lost her virginity. So why did she crumble so easily when she saw Tian Wanli?

Besides, Tian Wanli was still as unreliable as ever, taking advantage and then walking away without taking any responsibility! Chen Qing grew angrier and angrier, but she never expected that she was already a wife and mother. Even if Tian Wanli now had all the means to take responsibility for her, how could he?

Just then, Chen Qing's WeChat pinged. A message came from a WeChat account called "Korean Cosmetics Agent": The face mask has arrived.

She read the message with a mix of nervousness and excitement, then replied in an uncharacteristically blunt way: "You heartless bastard, why are you only remembering me now?" Their planned greeting was one of her saying the face mask had arrived, and the other saying "Mwah!"

The "Mwah!" code was something Tian Wanli had forced Chen Qing to agree to when he was fucking her so passionately; he was shameless, yet Chen Qing had fallen for it, though she was a little angry now. "

Xiao Qing?

Mm-hmm.

I'm outside your neighborhood, I'll get ready and go shopping with you." Tian Wanli seemed to ignore Chen Qing's complaints, acting like a seasoned leader. "

Shopping? It's so hot at midday." But then she thought again, thankfully the two kids were at tutoring and playing with classmates, otherwise she'd have to cook for them at home.

"Um… I was just angry, why am I so relieved that I don't have anything holding me back and can go see him right away?" Chen Qing was puzzled, but while wondering, she quickly changed into a sleeveless knitted bodycon dress, put on some light makeup, and rushed out the door in high heels, afraid that Tian Wanli would wait too long and she would disappear.

"Sir, your wife has a great figure." "Sir,

your wife has such a great presence." "Sir, your wife is so elegant."

"Sir, your wife... sir..."

Inside the Hangzhou Tower, Chen Qing browsed through various women's clothing stores with great interest. The sales assistants, recognizing their wealthy client, whispered in Tian Wanli's ear, praising Chen Qing's beauty and elegance to the skies.

When they were browsing in the lingerie store, they were afraid that a sales assistant would say, "Sir, your wife has such a big bust..." Tian Wanli carried bags of Chen Qing's clothes, looking at her smiling face, and breathed a sigh of relief. He finally felt a little better about how he had treated her.

Back in their hometown, whenever they went shopping, no matter what Chen Qing tried on, Tian Wanli would shake his head and say it looked bad, ugly as hell, seriously hurting a girl's pride in her appearance. They had argued a lot about this, which left Chen Qing with a phobia of going shopping.

It wasn't that she looked bad; it was just that she was poor and unwilling to spend money.

Now, Tian Wanli could freely praise his lover and give Chen Qing everything she wanted.

They happily shopped all afternoon, had a pleasant dinner, and then Tian Wanli took Chen Qing home. Surprisingly, Chen Qing felt a pang of reluctance as they walked home.

Chen Qing instinctively realized she was doomed. Indeed, she had only just parted from Tian Wanli, yet she couldn't help but text him. They were like young lovers in the early stages of their relationship, with endless things to talk about.

But Chen Qing still had reservations. She was no longer a single woman; she had a family, a husband, and children. So she immediately deleted all her chat history with Tian Wanli, secretly made flirtatious phone calls with him, and secretly met with him in secret, afraid of being discovered even the slightest trace.

Tian Wanli tenderly cared for Chen Qing, taking her to sample all of Hangzhou's delicacies, strolling along the Qiantang River, and watching melodramatic yet hilarious romantic movies at the cinema. They talked about everything under the sun, from raising children to other topics, finding companionship in each other.

Chen Qing's life underwent a dramatic transformation because of Tian Wanli. No longer just about her husband and children, no longer spending her time with her friends singing, getting beauty treatments, and hanging out in bars, her heart, which had been lonely to the core, finally found its anchor—and that person was still him.

↓记住发布页↓&am p;#xff48;ｔｔｐｓ：／&#x Before they knew it, Tian Wanli and Chen Qing had been together for two months. Although their feelings for each other were rapidly growing, their intimacy had stagnated. If things progressed too quickly, Tian Wanli worried that Chen Qing would suspect his motives—that he only wanted her body

; if things progressed too slowly, the complex emotions of seeing her but not being able to have her left Tian Wanli feeling restless. Tian Wanli knew that

although he had succeeded in his first step, the road ahead was long and arduous; to break through the bottleneck in their relationship, he needed a catalyst.

"Hello, Xiaoman," Chen Qing answered the phone happily.

"Xiao Qing, I have some big news to tell you. How are you going to bribe me?" Xiao Man asked, feigning interest.

Chen Qing chuckled to herself. She'd been asking Xiao Man about Tian Wanli for years, and now that he was right beside her, she was curious to see what kind of trouble Xiao Man could cause. "Haha, you never really believe anything when we're together, but today you bring some big news. I promised you a surprise." "

I ran into Tian Wanli in Hangzhou!" Xiao Man said mysteriously.

What kind of big news was this? Chen Qing scoffed, "That's it?""Oh? Looks like you already knew." Xiaoman feigned surprise, then immediately mocked her: "Are you still my best friend? You didn't even tell me such important news, how come I tell you everything, humph! " "No surprises." Chen Qing teased happily. She didn't explain because Xiaoman understood her; they had already tacitly agreed.

"No! No! No!" Xiaoman exclaimed excitedly, "You think this is all I'm capable of? You're sorely mistaken, hahaha..."

"Oh? What else is there? Tell me quickly."

Xiaoman, like a mantis stalking a cicada unaware of the oriole behind, said, "Tian Wanli's hand is injured. I went to the hospital today to visit a sick employee of our store, and I happened to run into Tian Wanli at the main entrance. I saw his right hand wrapped in a bandage and in a sling as he came out."

Chen Qing's heart churned instantly. Sure enough, this was a bombshell. "Xiaoman, I'll call Lao Wang and come find you."

"Okay! Remember the surprise!" Mission accomplished.

Xiaoman rolled her eyes at Tian Wanli, who was sitting on the sofa. "Frog, Xiaoqing said she's going to give me a surprise. What about you? How are you going to thank me?"

Tian Wanli chuckled lewdly. "Have I not satisfied you lately?"

Xiaoman's legs went weak at the thought of Tian Wanli's increased virility during this period. "Pah! Pah! Pah!" But she was still quite satisfied.

Chen Qing hung up the phone and called Lao Wang while hailing a taxi, telling him he had plans with Xiaoman that evening and wouldn't be home until late.

Lao Wang wasn't suspicious when he heard it was Xiaoman; if it were anyone else, no matter how late or where they were out, he'd always pick them up personally afterward. Besides, his wife had been in a good mood for the past two months, and he wasn't one to spoil the

mood. Chen Qing opened the door to Tian Wanli's house, a place he'd only visited once before. He saw Tian Wanli sitting on the sofa in the living room, his right hand in a sling, his left hand trying to open a mineral water bottle cap, seemingly struggling for a while. He looked a little pitiful.

Tian Wanli was surprised: "Why are you here?"

Chen Qing said irritably, "Why didn't you tell me your hand was injured?"

"Who told you?"

"Never mind!" Then he opened the bottle for Tian Wanli.

Chen Qing felt sorry for him and immediately went to the supermarket to buy a lot of groceries and started cooking. Seeing Tian Wanli's messy eating with his left hand, he personally fed him bite by bite, which warmed Tian Wanli's heart.

"Baby, will you stay here with me tonight?" Tian Wanli, despite being over forty, still managed a pitiful expression.

Chen Qing, who had already decided to stay and take good care of the man in front of her, softly hummed in agreement and nodded.

"Baby, come help me!" Tian Wanli shouted from the bathroom.

Chen Qing quickly went to the bathroom and saw Tian Wanli looking slightly annoyed because he couldn't undo his belt. She chuckled, "Just unzip it, who said you have to undo the belt?"

"I'm afraid the zipper will get stuck," Tian Wanli said, sounding slightly aggrieved.

Chen Qing awkwardly helped Tian Wanli undo his belt, and Tian Wanli immediately said, "Baby, since you're being so kind, help me take my pants off too."

"No!" Chen Qing felt Tian Wanli was pushing his luck. She needed to maintain a certain level of reserve. Although she verbally refused, she secretly pulled down Tian Wanli's black boxer shorts.

His large, erect penis sprang from her underwear, stirring a ripple in Chen Qing's heart. She stood up, about to say something, when Tian Wanli's left arm swept around her, and he sealed her lips with a kiss.

Chen Qing didn't resist; instead, she clung tightly to Tian Wanli, responding passionately. She had longed for Tian Wanli's touch again. For two months, she had suffered greatly. Although she rarely had sex with Lao Wang, she desperately craved Tian Wanli as the one to fuck her.

She was afraid that if she were too obvious, Tian Wanli would think she was promiscuous; but if she remained lukewarm, she feared losing his attraction.

They kissed passionately in the bathroom, panting heavily, sucking on each other's lips with as much force as they could muster. This day had come far too late for them.

Incredibly, the bandage on Tian Wanli's right hand came off. He quickly pulled down his trousers and swept Chen Qing into his arms in a princess carry. Chen Qing wrapped her arms around Tian Wanli's neck, as if trying to say something, but Tian Wanli silenced her with a kiss, saying, "Don't say anything today."

Tian Wanli carried Chen Qing to the bed and kissed her passionately. His thick, hard penis pressed against her lower abdomen. Chen Qing's face flushed, just like when they first took a bath together, the moment when her lotus blossomed after her first sexual experience.

Chen Qing grasped Tian Wanli's burning penis with one hand. The penis trembled instinctively, stirring up her long-suppressed desire, and her flushed face burned even hotter. Tian

Wanli removed Chen Qing's top, unhooked her black bra, and kissed her favorite round breasts. His tongue swirled around the erect nipples, his teeth gently rubbing together—this was the part he craved most.

His hands weren't idle either, caressing Chen Qing's smooth thighs through her black stockings and kneading her firm buttocks, sending tingling sensations through her entire body.

"Frog, I want to eat your big cock." Chen Qing was in aroused, her head nestled between Tian Wanli's legs. His enormous cock, veins bulging, looked menacing, emanating a strong, mature masculine scent. She flicked the rascal with her hand, then opened her mouth and began licking it.

"Mmm..." Tian Wanli groaned comfortably, asking curiously, "Baby, do you eat Old Wang's cock too?"

Chen Qing shook her head, her mouth full of the cock, looking incredibly cute.

Tian Wanli was amused by Chen Qing. She was his precious darling; she wouldn't eat her husband's cock, only her ex-boyfriend's. He was very excited, thrusting forward, most of his cock submerged in Chen Qing's mouth, almost suffocating her.

Chen Qing spat out Tian Wanli's penis. Tian Wanli pulled off her short skirt, brutally ripped open her black stockings, and pushed her black lace panties aside, revealing her wet, steaming vulva.

Tian Wanli's long-awaited moment had finally arrived; he could once again enter the place closest to Chen Qing's heart. He excitedly licked Chen Qing's vulva, and when it overflowed with lustful fluids, he lifted one of her stockinged legs with one hand and kissed her small foot, showing tenderness.

In a flash, unable to suppress his lust, Tian Wanli immediately used his thick penis to pry open Chen Qing's labia. Her vulva writhed violently, and Tian Wanli thrust again, his large penis plunging deep into Chen Qing's vulva, tight and slippery inside.

Chen Qing arched her back and thrust her hips, panting heavily, cooperating with Tian Wanli's slow, back-and-forth thrusting. In their passionate embrace, they gradually experienced the pleasure of lovemaking.

“Baby, from now on, Frog will fuck you every day… okay?”

“Okay… okay… ah… Frog… fuck me… fuck me…”

“Baby, what did you call me?”

“Ah! Frog… Frog…”

Tian Wanli thrust violently twice: “Say it again, what did you call me?”

“Frog… ah… husband…” Chen Qingchun’s face was full of passion, and under Tian Wanli’s violent thrusts, she called out “husband.” She had never called Lao Wang “husband” since they got married.

“Tell your husband, does Lao Wang fuck you every day?”

“No, no…”

“Then, how often?”

“Hmm… ah, I rarely have sex with him, ah…”

Tian Wanli felt a little annoyed, but after all, they were husband and wife, and sex was their duty. He retaliated by intensifying their physical movements, making Chen Qing's moans even louder!

"Old Wang isn't allowed to fuck you anymore, you hear me!" Tian Wanli's possessiveness seemed to come from nowhere.

"Ah? Ah..." Chen Qing cried out incoherently. She had only wanted to enjoy herself, but now she had to answer quickly, and she didn't know what to say.

Tian Wanli suddenly felt that this request was a bit excessive. It was perfectly natural for Old Wang to fuck Chen Qing; it was him fucking Chen Qing who was cuckolding Old Wang. Fine, he wouldn't argue. He stroked Chen Qing's silk-stockinged legs and fucked her hard, the loud slapping sounds echoing incessantly.

Chen Qing thoroughly enjoyed the woman-on-top position. With each up-and-down movement of her beautiful buttocks, her breasts trembled and swayed, while Tian Wanli's penis plunged deep into her cunt with each thrust. Waves of vaginal fluid flowed from her opening, soaking the sheets.

The reason Chen Qing liked this position likely stemmed from their first time together. At just eighteen, Chen Qing, supporting Tian Wanli's hard penis, slowly sat down, losing her virginity. She cherished that memory.

Tian Wanli would never forget his first time either. He had been a virgin for over twenty years, and it was Chen Qing who showed him what a woman was. The heat, the wetness, the slippery texture of her cunt, the pain that felt like it was about to break his penis… he would never forget it!

Unbeknownst to her, Chen Qing had already orgasmed twice. Now, kneeling on the bed, her round, stocking-clad buttocks raised, she allowed Tian Wanli to thrust into her vigorously, her labia completely torn apart.

Soon, Chen Qing heard Tian Wanli's heavy breathing. Based on her years of experience, she realized he was about to ejaculate. She quickly reacted, "Husband, don't ejaculate inside, ejaculate in my mouth."

"Ah...baby, I'm going to ejaculate..." At the last moment, Tian Wanli pulled out his penis and aimed it at Chen Qing's open mouth, forcefully ejaculating his thick semen into her mouth.

Chen Qing was drenched in sweat. As Tian Wanli's penis withdrew, her vagina contracted wildly, gushing out streams of vaginal fluid. Soft and limp, she swallowed all of Tian Wanli's semen: "Husband, I didn't waste your essence, it just entered my body in a different way."

Tian Wanli tenderly stroked Chen Qing's face: "Baby, I love you!" Then they embraced and fell into a deep sleep.

The next morning, Chen Qing, like a seasoned judge, began her interrogation: "What happened to your hand?"

Tian Wanli grinned, "Baby, you're my cure-all, instantly curing all my ailments."

"Stop being cheeky! And what about Xiaoman?" Chen Qing knew something was amiss, especially considering everything that had happened. "You and her?"

Chen Qing dared not think further. Xiaoman had indeed been honest, giving her a bombshell.

Telling Chen Qing the truth so quickly was a result of a discussion between Tian Wanli and Xiaoman. Tian Wanli needed a chance to completely possess Chen Qing, Xiaoman needed a chance for Chen Qing to truly understand her, and Chen Qing needed Xiaoman's cover to maintain her relationship with Tian Wanli.

Chen Qing instantly understood why Xiaoman could live happily after losing her family; why she refused to meet any of the countless boyfriends introduced to her; and why she refused to adopt a child for old age. It turned out, Xiaoman's pillar of support was Tian Wanli!

So many women suffer, and these two sisters are among them. Chen Qing needs time to think things through; if she understands, she'll find enlightenment; if not, it will be another devastating heartbreak!

Around noon, Chen Qing invited Xiao Man and the other two to have lunch at Tian Wanli's house.

"Thank you, Xiao Man," Chen Qing said sincerely. She couldn't forget Tian Wanli. Since hearing news of him, her worries had finally found their place; she seemed to live solely to wait for his message. And Xiao Man had helped her regain Tian Wanli!

But what did Xiao Man gain? She was merely Chen Qing's shadow beside Tian Wanli, his caretaker, his long-term casual sex partner—dispensable. Yet, she had given Tian Wanli her whole heart; losing him meant everything.

She considered Chen Qing her closest friend, and all she wanted was for Chen Qing to recognize her true feelings—if she loved, she loved deeply. Success would bring Chen Qing happiness; failure would mean losing her most important friend!

In the end, Xiao Man would gain nothing and risk losing everything.

"Don't you think I'm deceiving you?" Xiaoman was a little guilty, but she knew Chen Qing; once she contacted her, it meant the outcome was definitely good.

"Your schemes are too elaborate." Chen Qing lamented, drawing a conclusion about her loss of virginity—it was all because her opponent was too strong.

Upon hearing this, all three laughed. Many things didn't need to be explicitly stated; it was already self-evident. Tian Wanli's home became Chen Qing's second home.

After that, whenever Tian Wanli and Chen Qing were together, Xiaoman would tactfully leave their time together as a couple. Although they were middle-aged, they were still passionate. Tian Wanli tirelessly helped Chen Qing unlock various positions at home, in the car, and in hotels. Chen Qing felt incredibly enjoyable and happy, as if she had returned to the time when she was eight years old and had just become Tian Wanli's woman.

Gradually, the initial passion faded, and they settled into the daily life of a married couple, ordinary yet content. Perhaps this was how things would be after marriage.

However, Chen Qing always felt that something was missing when she was with Tian Wanli. After the Lunar New Year, she was surprised to discover that what was missing was actually quite important: the continuation of the family line.

At home, the children were always calling "Mommy, Mommy." At Tian Wanli's place, apart from the two passionate lovers who still provided some warmth, everything else was cold and desolate. She wondered how Tian Wanli had managed all these years alone; had each day felt like an eternity?

She began to feel sorry for this man, finding it hard to imagine his past. Although she was with Tian Wanli for the time being, she couldn't be with him forever.

Women are easily lost in love, but they also possess unique sensitivity and maturity. Chen Qing understood perfectly well that she loved Tian Wanli, but she had a family and children, and she wouldn't abandon everything to be with him like a young girl.

Besides, she felt somewhat guilty towards her husband, Lao Wang, whom she shared a bed with every day. She had violated the traditional virtues of womanhood, having an affair with another man; she wasn't a good woman.

Whenever she couldn't sleep at night, Chen Qing pondered their future. What she wanted to do for him now was to help him and Xiaoman build a home, a real home.

After making love with Tian Wanli one time, Chen Qing told him her thoughts. She didn't know if telling him directly would hurt him, because it meant she wouldn't divorce her husband and stay with him forever. Tian Wanli felt

a pang of loss, but then came a sense of acceptance. He held Chen Qing tightly and said affectionately, "Baby, after being separated for over ten years, being able to be together is already the greatest blessing. I don't ask for forever. But as long as you miss me, no matter what, I'll come to Hangzhou to be with you."

Chen Qing was deeply moved. She closed her eyes and kissed Tian Wanli passionately. Tian Wanli returned her kiss with fervor. After many moments of sucking and entanglement, Tian Wanli once again thrust his large penis into Chen Qing's wet vagina. Life is short, so seize the day and enjoy it while you can.

The good times hadn't even lasted a year when Old Wang unexpectedly arranged to meet Xiaoman alone. Xiaoman instinctively sensed something was amiss and quickly discussed countermeasures with Tian Wanli and Chen Qing. Their final decision was to remain calm and wait for the right moment.

In the private room, the honest Old Wang pulled out his phone, showed Xiaoman photos, and questioned her about various things. The album contained pictures of the three of them together, as well as intimate photos of Tian Wanli and Chen Qing.

Even the best-laid plans can go awry! Sure enough, those who walk by the roadside often get their shoes wet. But this didn't prove anything.

Xiaoman calmly said, "This is my boyfriend. Xiaoqing often hangs out with us."

Upon hearing Xiaoman's answer, Old Wang's face darkened. "Your boyfriend is Tian Wanli?

Is this how Qingqing and your boyfriend play?" He then opened a video on his phone.

The video was long, and Xiaoman's expression changed drastically after watching a bit. Basically, it was about Tian Wanli and Chen Qing being caught cheating, but the parties involved were completely unaware.

It was a coincidence, yet also an unfortunate one. The incident occurred last Saturday. Old Wang received a call from a friend needing his car repaired at a park quite far away. He took his tools and drove there himself. After fixing the minor problem, he was about to return to his shop when he saw his wife, wearing a short skirt and stockings, walking arm-in-arm with a man into the park.

He was stunned! Completely bewildered, he suppressed his unease and fear, secretly following behind, each second agonizing.

About half an hour later, Tian Wanli and Chen Qing reached a dense thicket. Few people frequented this time of year, and Old Wang recognized Tian Wanli among the trees.

Tian Wanli found a secluded spot, spread a blanket he had brought on the ground, and lay close to Chen Qing, basking in the May sun.

Old Wang, hiding far away, trembling, took out his phone and started recording to see what the two were up to. He had initially intended to take Chen Qing away, but he feared that blatantly exposing her infidelity would damage her feelings for him. He was even more afraid that Chen Qing would divorce him and leave with Tian Wanli. He could only suppress his grief and indignation as he witnessed a scene that infuriated him even more.

Soon, Tian Wanli rolled over and pinned Chen Qing down, kissing and caressing her, causing her to let out soft moans, though the chirping of insects and birds masked these alluring sounds.

After a while, Chen Qing was stripped down to only her flesh-colored stockings, which still clung to her legs. She arched her back, prone in a 69 position, and took Tian Wanli's large penis deep into her mouth. This was a treatment Old Wang had never received before! Tian Wanli spread Chen Qing's vulva and began licking her beautiful clitoris, her soft moans echoing through the jungle.

Old Wang felt an urge to kill, but he couldn't bring himself to do it. Always submissive, he silently endured the humiliation inflicted upon him by his wife and her lover.

When he saw Tian Wanli pinning Chen Qing down and penetrating her, his world went dark. He couldn't remember how forcefully Tian Wanli had thrust into Chen Qing's cunt; he was deaf to even the resounding slapping sounds.

No matter how he looked at it, Tian Wanli seemed like a victor declaring his dominance over Chen Qing.

This humiliation made Old Wang lose track of time. He didn't know how much time had passed, but with Tian Wanli's final thrust, Chen Qing let out a clear moan, like a victory cry, silently shattering Old Wang's broken heart.

Chen Qing clung tightly to Tian Wanli, trembling for a long time, neither wanting to separate.

Xiao Man knew that Tian Wanli's original plan was to retaliate against Old Wang for marrying Chen Qing, to let him see what it felt like for his wife to have sex with another man. But this not only retaliated against Old Wang but also hurt Chen Qing and herself.

Old Wang would definitely be furious when he found out, and no one could predict what he would do to Chen Qing. Besides, Chen Qing was the biggest victim, so they should keep it a secret as much as possible, and living happily in the present was the most important thing.

But things wouldn't develop as they had planned.

"Old Wang, listen to me." Xiaoman explained.

"I came here to find out how they are doing through you." Old Wang had endured immense pain alone, yet he had to pretend everything was fine in front of Chen Qing. He must have reached his breaking point to resort to this tactic of finding out the truth through Xiaoman. This also meant Chen Qing would find out, but it was better than confronting her directly.

"They are exactly as you see them," Xiaoman couldn't deny this undeniable fact.

At this moment, Old Wang was more nervous and afraid than ever before! He realized he might lose Chen Qing. Loving a woman who didn't love him meant he had to humble himself to the dust to even dare to hope for a shred of pity. How could he hold onto this superficial "happiness"?

"Will she divorce me?" Old Wang choked up; he just didn't want to lose her.

“Old Wang, listen to me. I got my marriage certificate with Tian Wanli this past Chinese New Year, so you can rest assured.” Xiaoman paused, then continued, “Tian Wanli’s term of office ends in two or three months, and we’ll be going back to our hometown in Sichuan.”

“You know what happened between Xiaoqing and Tian Wanli. Like you, I couldn’t accept it at first, but then I saw how much pain they both endured. Why can’t they let go of the past and live a free and unrestrained life? Xiaoqing is with you, so she should be with you.”

“They’re making peace with their fate and their feelings. Xiaoqing never thought about divorcing you or leaving you. She’ll never meet a man as good to her and so devoted as you again in her life. They’re together just to learn to let go as soon as possible. I absolutely cannot allow my husband to cheat, but I can’t accept that there’s someone more important to him than me in his heart. Now they have no regrets.”

Old Wang compromised in his pain. As long as they didn’t divorce, everything was fine; at least she was still by his side. That night, his voice hoarse, he said to Chen Qing, "Qingqing, I'll agree to whatever you do, as long as you don't leave me."

Chen Qing felt extremely guilty and remorseful. She didn't want to hurt Lao Wang, but the matter itself was a fatal blow to him! She wanted to explain something, and was about to speak when Lao Wang stopped her. "I understand!"

Lao Wang choked up, "I love you, just like you love him. I have your body, but not your heart.

Even if we've lived together for over ten years, it can't compare to the two or three years you spent with him."

"Qingqing, you can love him! My only request is that you don't leave me." How strong must Lao Wang, in his forties, have been to make such a spineless decision?

Chen Qing cried. She wasn't an emotionless person. Although she had tried to love Lao Wang countless times, none of them had been as intense as her love for Tian Wanli. They went from friends directly to family, becoming each other's support.

Lao Wang wiped away Chen Qing's tears, repeatedly apologizing, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I promised I would never hurt you in this life."

Chen Qing sobbed, "I'm sorry, Lao Wang."

It was from this day that Chen Qing realized she cared for Lao Wang more than she had imagined. Seeing Lao Wang cry made her sad; seeing him compromise without limits because of his love for her pierced her heart like a thousand arrows. She realized she had long since fallen in love with Lao Wang without even knowing it.

After many years of marriage, Lao Wang and Chen Qing had never felt more like a married couple than they did today.

In bed, Chen Qing served Lao Wang as if she were serving Tian Wanli. Perhaps due to the sudden change in her mindset and the sublimation of her feelings, she now readily made love with Lao Wang.

Old Wang, incredibly excited, tore at Chen Qing's seemingly fuller breasts, frantically thrusting into her cunt, which had been cultivated by Tian Wanli, as if declaring war on Tian Wanli and reclaiming lost territory.

Chen Qing groaned loudly amidst waves of pleasure, while Old Wang caressed her smooth stockings, his excitement fueling his even more intense thrusts, each stroke feeling like they were becoming one.

"Ah! Ah!" After the climax, the love between Old Wang and Chen Qing deepened in their eyes.

Unexpectedly, the next day, Old Wang actually invited Xiao Man and Tian Wanli to dinner.

Former rivals, now rivals, showed no signs of animosity upon meeting. The enemy of my enemy is my friend, and enemies can become friends.

They chatted about everything under the sun, enjoying themselves immensely, like old friends. What's even more astonishing is that they can visit each other's homes without any apparent trouble—a true miracle. Wang Xin and Wang Peng have even started calling Tian Wanli "godfather"—well, shouldn't the guy who slept with their mothers call him "dad"?

Strangely, Tian Wanli felt a special connection when he saw Wang Xin. He didn't know why, perhaps because she was Chen Qing's daughter, a spitting image of Chen Qing.

Old Wang thoughtfully prepared some birth control pills and condoms for Chen Qing, occasionally including some sexy stockings and lingerie. With his tacit approval and support, Tian Wanli and Chen Qing's sex became more and more frequent, as they would soon be separated.

Old Wang and Chen Qing's relationship also grew increasingly intimate. If he had known that Tian Wanli's appearance would lead to their love, he would have wished he had appeared sooner.

On the day Tian Wanli's term of office ended, which was also Xiaoman's birthday, they held an open-air wedding in Hangzhou.

The choice of a birthday date was also symbolic. Tian Wanli once told Chen Qing: "On your second birthday, we'll go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get our marriage certificate, then go home and make love like crazy until you get pregnant." Heaven knows how fate played a cruel trick; everything except the promise came true.

Tian Wanli could only project his promise to Chen Qing onto Xiaoman, the woman he would spend his life with.

At the grand wedding ceremony, only Lao Wang and Chen Qing were present as witnesses, but that was enough.

Xiaoman, dressed in a pure white wedding gown, her face beaming with happiness, completed the solemn and sacred wedding ceremony with Tian Wanli.

They embraced tightly and kissed passionately. Lao Wang and Chen Qing left with the master of ceremonies and photographers; the next part belonged to the newlyweds.

On the lawn, Xiaoman gently touched Tian Wanli's lips, and Tian Wanli lovingly entwined his tongue with hers, sucking on her saliva.

After obtaining their marriage certificate, Xiaoman had been actively trying to conceive, conditioning her body in hopes of bearing a child for her beloved. Thankfully, Chen Qing's presence had satisfied Tian Wanli's intense sexual desire; this was the day she had been waiting for.

After removing her wedding dress, Xiaoman's ample breasts and fiery figure, her white stockings seemingly urging Tian Wanli to hurry up and have sex with her!

Tian Wanli impatiently removed Xiaoman's white lace panties. He hadn't been intimate with Xiaoman in a long time, because when he took her back to his hometown to visit his parents, they still hoped they would continue their family line.

It was clear that Tian Wanli's parents deeply regretted separating him and Chen Qing, especially since Tian Wanli had been single for several years and had severed ties with them.

Xiaoman's pubic hair was thick, and Tian Wanli used his tongue to create a path, directly plunging into her clitoris. Soon, his licking made Xiaoman's vulva gush with lustful fluids.

Ah…oh…ah…ah ah…ah…Tian Wanli’s oral skills became increasingly proficient, making Xiaoman’s cunt extremely itchy, wanting only a big cock to fill her empty lower body.

What were they waiting for? Xiaoman was even more impatient than Tian Wanli at this moment. She quickly took off Tian Wanli’s pants, took two mouthfuls of his bulging, veiny cock, and guided it against her overflowing cunt.

Frog…fuck me…fuck me…frog…fuck me.

What did you call me? Was Tian Wanli good at quick questions and answers?

Frog!

No!

Husband…fuck me…fuck me…husband…fuck me. Tian Wanli was very satisfied. He lifted Xiaoman’s beautiful legs, which were clad in white stockings, with both hands, and his big cock smoothly entered Xiaoman’s cunt.

At the point of contact, with Tian Wanli’s thrusting, the wetness made a squelching sound.

Ah…Xiaoman, thank you for your companionship, thank you for being willing to marry me, I love you! "I will definitely protect you and our family." Tian Wanli spoke from the bottom of his heart. "

Ah...husband...thank you for marrying me, ah...oh...fuck me, fuck me!"

Tian Wanli almost went mad amidst Xiaoman's moans, thrusting and spurting out white foam. "Ah! Ah..." Xiaoman suddenly trembled all over, a gush of vaginal fluid hitting his glans intensely. Tian Wanli withdrew his large penis, and the vaginal fluid gushed out like a fountain; she had an orgasm.

Tian Wanli excitedly thrust in again, until thick, hot semen shot deep into Xiaoman's uterus twice before ending the battle.

They were both exhausted, collapsing onto the lawn. Tian Wanli kissed Xiaoman's forehead tenderly, and then they both fell into a deep sleep.

Their efforts paid off; Xiaoman conceived successfully. After returning to Sichuan, she gave birth to Tian Wanli's son after ten months of pregnancy and settled into a life of being a devoted wife and mother.

Chen Qing and Lao Wang's life became increasingly sweet. Lao Wang was grateful to Tian Wanli for turning Chen Qing into a beauty in bed and a wonderful wife in life.

As for Tian Wanli and Chen Qing, fate had played a cruel joke on them, making them an ill-fated couple, and then another cruel joke, bringing them back together. Their future continues. As long as they have a clear conscience and true feelings, happiness is all that matters!

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