Who exactly was the wife talking to?

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Having enjoyed a second round of lovemaking, trying various positions he'd never been to before, his steps were slightly unsteady. In
the hallway back to his room, Tian Hao glanced at his watch—good heavens, it was already 1:30 AM! Had it been that long? While
still savoring the afterglow of his encounter, a wave of guilt towards his wife washed over him.

Anxiously preparing to grab his room key to open the door, he realized he
'd forgotten . Should he knock and wake her, or ask the staff to open the door? As he hesitated, he heard
voices coming from inside the room.

Strange, had he gone to the wrong room? He looked up at the room number again—1606, that was it!
He had arranged and
assigned the rooms himself: Secretary Qin had the 1901 Presidential Suite upstairs, and the 1911 Deluxe Suite was for Director Liu and his wife; everyone else lived on the sixteenth floor. To avoid suspicion, Ye Wei lived in the 1619 single room (
the room where the two had just had their affair), Lao Yu and his wife in 1607, Qin Jun and Huang Feier in 1609, and he himself in 1606. Moreover, all the odd-numbered rooms were sea-view rooms,
only he, the junior secretary, had an even-numbered room, 1606, he remembered it perfectly!

A sense of foreboding suddenly rose in his heart.

At this moment, all around was quiet. Tian Hao carefully pressed his ear to the door, wanting to hear who
his wife Little did he know that what he heard would send a chill down his spine—a man! There was
a man's voice!

Who was it? ...He recognized him! It was Qin Jun! That playboy! Yes! It was him!

Unfortunately, the door was too soundproof, and he couldn't hear what they were saying—his wife's voice was agitated,
almost tearful, while Qin Jun's voice was very soft.

Tian Hao immediately sensed something was wrong. He quickly pressed the doorbell while gently knocking on the door, urgently
calling in a low voice, "A-Yun, open the door! A-Yun! A-Yun!" But after knocking for a full minute, the door remained closed, and then there
was complete silence inside.

"A-Yun, open the door! What's wrong! Open the door quickly!" He became increasingly anxious, repeatedly pressing the doorbell.

After a while, he finally heard his wife's reply: "Coming! Coming..."

Another anxious minute passed before the door finally opened. Qin Jun opened the door, carrying a
black briefcase, panting and looking nervous. His usually fair face was now suspiciously flushed.
Next, his wife, Bai Yun, appeared, also flushed and panting. She was wearing the same white embroidered collar shirt
and pink floral skirt, though the shirt was slightly disheveled at the hem, and her hair was
even more disheveled than when she was drunk. The thin blanket on the bed also seemed to have been recently tidied.

Tian Hao felt a surge of shock and a strong pang of bitterness. Anger and excitement made his heart race. He
tried to calm himself down, but his voice still trembled as he asked, "Wh...what happened?!"

A moment of silence followed, then Qin Jun chuckled expertly, "Nothing! Hehe...what are you thinking, buddy!
Don't misunderstand! They're still having a good time in that private room. My dad saw you'd been taking Ye Wei home for so long
and hadn't gone back yet, so he sent me to check on you." Ye Wei knocked at the door, but there was no sound from inside! "I figured
you might have gone back to your room, and I was worried about you two getting sick from drinking too much—my dad told me to
find you! So I knocked and came in to check on you. I hadn't even said a few words to my sister-in-law before you came back."

When he said, "I knocked at Ye Wei's door, but there was no sound from inside…", Tian Hao felt a pang of guilt, his heart skipping a beat
.

He quickly masked his nervousness and turned to his wife, asking, "Is that right?"

"Yes," Bai Yun replied, her head bowed.

Qin Jun patted his shoulder, a smug smile on his face, and said, "Right? Section Chief Tian! It's good to see you're all alright
, so I can report back to my dad! Well... I'll go back to the private room first! You guys should get some rest too, I'll go
tell my dad you're not going to sing." He turned and left, a light whistle drifting down the corridor.

Tian Hao wasn't stupid; he knew things wouldn't be that simple. But he wasn't prepared for this
at all. Bai Yun was such a simple and upright wife; he couldn't believe she would do anything
to betray him!

"But, Yun... why did you take so long to open the door? In the middle of the night, why were you
alone in a room with Qin Jun? And... your clothes were disheveled! Why did you tidy the bed if there was nothing wrong..."

But how could he bring himself to ask the questions in his heart? He leaned against the bed, silent and sullen, his face
alternating between flushed and pale.

Bai Yun stood trembling beside him, her left hand twisting her skirt at her side, her right hand clutching
her left arm across her chest. Her expression was more than just panicked; she was utterly at a loss. After a long while, she seemed to have calmed her
chaotic emotions. She bit her lip tightly, took a deep breath, as if she had finally made a decision
. Then, she gently got into bed and snuggled up to her husband, shaking his shoulder with her hand. In
a pitiful yet slightly coquettish tone, she whispered, "Please don't do this... don't
scare me like this... just ask me!... Okay! I... know what you want to ask. If we don't
talk about some things clearly, neither of us will be able to sleep. I... I'll tell you the truth!... um... it's all that
beastly ! He... he... sob..." As she spoke, she couldn't help but sob.

Hearing this, Tian Hao's heart skipped a beat, his mind went blank, and he hurriedly pressed, "He...
he...what did he do to you?!" But this only made his wife cry even harder, burying her face in his
chest, tears soaking his clothes. Her slender shoulders heaved, looking utterly pitiful.

Tian Hao tenderly stroked his wife's hair, comforting her. But the knot in his own heart remained
untied ; he felt his blood rushing hot and cold, and he too felt a surge of emotion, a feeling that made him want to cry.

After a while, Bai Yun slowly stopped crying. As if she had made a great decision,
she began to recount everything that had just happened in a calmer tone: "After you left, I fell asleep in a daze...
I don't know how much time passed, but in my half-awake state, I suddenly felt someone on top of me... I don't know when I was...
stripped naked, leaving me only in... underwear... That person, just like you, kissed my... face, neck,
and ... chest... and a hand was touching my... genitals... Don't be angry... I really thought it
was you! A few days ago, I had my period, and I didn't let you... so I thought you must have been unable to resist
and sneaked back from Secretary Qin's place to be intimate with me!"

"He...he...touched me for a long time, until I was...touched...then he crawled down...to my
crotch, kissed...there...and even tried to take off my...panties...That's when I realized his face, pressed against
my legs, was a bit thin, and his tongue...his hands were different from yours! That's when I truly woke up, realizing
it was him! This pervert!

I was terrified! I cried and struggled...but he was pressing down on me, so strong...
one hand held my hands tightly, the other squeezed my breasts hard, it hurt so much
...and he was trying to take off my panties!" I struggled and twisted desperately, trying to stop him from taking my underwear off... But you
know how weak he is... I was about to lose to his strength and he was about to pull off my underwear... I...
I... cried and begged him, saying that my husband was coming back soon... But he just laughed and said that you and Ye Wei were being intimate and had long
forgotten about your wife... I didn't believe him... In the gap between their words, I realized that I couldn't win against him by struggling, so I had
to think of a way... So, in a moment of inspiration, I pretended to believe him, put on a sad face, and
said to him with a stern face—Tian Hao, I'm sorry, but I'm going all out, I will grant your wish! You... you go and get the condoms from my bag first
.

"Seeing my changed attitude, he assumed I actually believed him, so he released my hands but kept
pressing down me, grinning and saying he didn't like using condoms, that he liked
the feeling of his penis inside me...and he was also playing with my breasts and...and genitals while saying a lot of lewd and obscene things. This time
I deliberately didn't struggle, but I still firmly told him that today was my fertile period and I absolutely had to use a condom, otherwise I would risk my life to
prevent him from...doing it! Thank goodness, he believed me, got out of bed to get my handbag, and
rummaged through it. At this point, I also..." "I didn't rush to escape... He's so strong, if I tried to escape I'd definitely get caught... and he'd pin me down
and humiliate me again... I just pulled the blanket over myself, um... I don't know where he put my clothes
... He searched and searched but couldn't find them—of course he couldn't find them, because you know we haven't bought that
thing in a long time. Do you know what I wanted? Scissors! My little nail clippers!"

Hearing this, although still a little frightened, Tian Hao admired his wife's quick thinking and composure,
and the weight on his heart suddenly felt lighter. He felt like he was practically perking up his ears, eager to know
what would happen next.

Bai Yun slightly raised her head from his embrace, looked at her husband's expression, and gradually felt a little relieved.

"I deliberately used a coquettish tone to say to him, 'Look at you, you can't even find this, give it to me!' At that moment,
I was actually very nervous—what if he didn't give it to me? What if he found the scissors?
Thank God ! He was stupid! He threw the bag at me. I quickly took out the scissors, pointed the scissors at
my throat, yelled at him a few times, and then said to him firmly, 'Leave right now, or I'll really kill
myself!' He panicked and kept saying no, no, while trying to get closer to me... Well... I still
firmly told him, 'Don't come any closer, I really stabbed myself! Leave right now, I can pretend nothing
happened !'... He saw that my neck was bleeding, and then... he said, 'Okay, I'll go, I'll go...

' Then... you knocked on the door." You know how nervous and happy I was at that moment! Happy
because you finally came to save me, nervous because... I was afraid you'd see me like this... naked in
a room with another man... afraid you'd be angry... that you'd misunderstand me... Besides, he's Secretary Qin's son. If you acted impulsively
and did something, it wouldn't be good for anyone. Especially for your future development, and for my... reputation
... So he told me not to make a fuss, not to let you know. I just...listened...He threw his clothes
at me, and I hurriedly put them on while he made the bed...that's why it took so long...for him to open the door...

"That's how it happened...Luckily, he didn't manage to rape me...successfully. You can relax now! --Look
, the blood here hasn't dried yet, it hurts so much..."

Looking at the small, bright red wound on his wife's pale neck, Tian Hao was filled with mixed emotions.
The had risen and fallen several times during his wife's account, and now it
had finally settled. But he never imagined the events would be so convoluted! He never imagined Qin Jun would be so despicable—
that damned rich kid, that bastard! He also never imagined that his usually gentle and simple wife would be
so !

Looking at his wife's resolute yet cunning and intelligent expression, Tian Hao was surprised to find himself almost
unrecognizable—was this really his wife, Bai Yun?!

Overjoyed, he was immediately filled with shame for his absurd affair—while his wife, a frail woman,
was risking her life to protect her chastity, he was
spending the night with another woman in the room just a few walls away! A strong sense of guilt compelled him to kiss his beloved wife's face passionately, as if to make amends, but—Bai Yun gently but firmly pushed his face
away .

"I've finished what I had to say. Now it's your turn!"

—Just as he thought of, the devil appeared! His fears were his downfall!

"Don't tell me Qin Jun was lying! I went to see you before dinner and saw you
chatting happily with that host, so I didn't want to disturb you. But what happened to you? Qin Jun said you took that vixen back to her room,
didn't you? You've been gone for so long, what... what were you doing? Waaah..." The beautiful woman was resentful, tears
streaming down her face.

Already feeling guilty, Tian Hao stammered in response to his wife's questioning and crying. But years of
experience in the cutthroat world of officialdom (even if you haven't eaten pork, you've seen pigs run, right?) allowed him to fabricate lies in a
plausible way, with reason, evidence, truth, and deception... The gist of it was: 1. Ye Wei was
Secretary Qin's mistress; 2. Secretary Qin sent her; 3. Ye Wei was drunk and incoherent; 4. Ye Wei vomited
profusely, and it took him some time to give her hangover medicine and clean up the mess; 5. In her drunken stupor, Ye Wei mistook him for
Secretary Qin and tried to hug him, but he refused; 6. He did have feelings for her, but he immediately thought of his wife...

As Tian Hao explained, he felt increasingly guilty and uneasy.

Fortunately, his not-so-clever lie seemed to (surprisingly?) pass muster in front of his simple-minded wife
—though she remained silent, the crying had stopped.

After a long while, Bai Yun seemed to have calmed down a lot. She sat up, her back to her husband, and quietly said,
"Forget about all of this, forget everything... I'm exhausted, sigh... My period seems to have come back again. You
go to sleep , I'm going to take a shower." Then she walked towards the bathroom. -- Yes! Experiencing this sudden change,
that all-out resistance just now must have been really tough on her! Her periods are usually not very regular, and sometimes when she's tired or
excited , her period often comes back right after it's gone, let alone this time when she was so tense and frightened! Looking at
his wife's frail figure, walking with her legs slightly hunched, her hands supporting her tired back, and her weak and powerless posture, Tian Hao felt
a .

The sound of running water came from the bathroom, and Tian Hao, who was starting to relax, felt a little sleepy.
As he lifted the covers to lie down, he suddenly noticed a puddle the size of his palm in the center of the sheet. His heart skipped a beat
, and he quickly leaned down and sniffed hard a few times—thank goodness, there was no smell of semen!
Instead, it was the familiar scent of his wife's vaginal fluid.

"Although that bastard didn't succeed, it seems she still concealed one fact—when she was being harassed by
that lecherous man, she reacted! And she reacted very strongly! This pool of vaginal fluid is the best
proof! I've never seen her wet so much before!" After clearing up his doubts, he began to
suspect and become interested in the puddle on the sheets that resembled a blooming peony.

"Could it be like those novels say, that women get excited when they're raped? Do women really have a masochistic
tendency ? Maybe! As usual, these days are her most sensitive! But...
would she get so wet just from being touched by a man who isn't her husband? Are all young women who have affairs like this?
Is it the thrill of being raped or the novelty of a strange man that makes her so wet? My wife
seems a bit like Xiao Wan and Xiao Ling from that article 'Helping My Wife Have an Affair'?" He himself
was surprised that he had such thoughts! What's even more ridiculous is that after this incident of his wife's "attempted rape," he still had
the mind to think about that extremely perverted article! But at the same time, he discovered an undeniable fact—he
was erect! An unprecedented "third erection" in one day!

Listening to the gurgling water in the bathroom, he once again inhaled the slightly pungent
fragrance . Then he lay down and began to imagine his wife washing her private parts, which were covered in vaginal fluid, in the bathroom; he imagined
his wife pleading and struggling helplessly beneath him; he imagined Qin Jun greedily kneading his wife's breasts and
sucking on her nipples; he imagined his wife's
expression ; he imagined Qin Jun trying to take off her underwear, and his wife desperately squeezing her legs together, clutching her belt, and sobbing and moaning in a panic
... He drifted off to sleep, lost in these hazy imaginings.

In his dream, for some reason, Qin Jun transformed into the "old cat" from that novel... Gradually,
he became a strange man, then Director Liu, Old Yu, Secretary Qin...

In his dream, his penis became very long and thick... and he ejaculated very forcefully...

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4

There's no such thing as a free lunch; every good thing comes at a
price.

Tian Hao finally understood this simple truth. Last night, he had a wonderful experience—
a passionate one-night stand with a beautiful female host, but he immediately paid the price—his wife was left alone to suffer the humiliation of
a pervert . Although his wife's chastity was ultimately preserved and not taken by that scoundrel, he
still felt a strange unease.

This incident had indeed harmed his wife's physical and mental well-being (she remains melancholic and withdrawn to this day, a worrying sight) and
his own soul. He considered confronting Qin Jun, but after all, he was the son of Secretary Qin. The son of
the high and mighty Secretary Qin! What could he possibly do to him? Especially since it was "attempted rape."

"If, what if… he really did rape my wife, would I dare to beat him up, report him?"
He couldn't help but feel strange, confused, frustrated, and even more uneasy about this thought.

However, this inner turmoil didn't affect his work—a
testament to the excellent secretarial skills he had cultivated over the years.

Despite everything that happened last night, he still got up very early today. With Boss Li's personal assistance
, all the logistical work proceeded smoothly—the private room and dishes for lunch, the purchase of beach
tickets , the reservations for parasols, lounge chairs, swim rings, floats, etc., dinner was set at the most distinctive
luxury seafood hotel by the sea, and the activities after dinner were temporarily reserved at the KTV private room from last night (to be reserved
by Secretary Qin )...

After finishing all this, he returned to the hotel before 10:30. Many people were still not up, and
seeing Director Yu leisurely practicing Tai Chi in the garden downstairs, they greeted him from afar and reminded him to be on time
for dinner at 12 o'clock. He returned to the room, but his wife was nowhere to be found. Only a note remained on the dressing table: "I'm going out for
a walk to clear my head and maybe do some shopping. I've had breakfast; I'll be back before noon. – Wife, Yun."

In this place where the "attempted rape" had occurred the previous night, especially considering the woman in question was his
wife , he felt deeply uneasy. However, a sudden thought struck him; he wanted to look again at the wet
stain on the sheets. Unfortunately, the room had already been cleaned by the staff, and the sheets had been changed.

In the quiet room, he felt empty, a strange urge to do something. Yes, work! He
sat down at his desk, plugged in the network cable and the mini printer, turned on his laptop, opened his email, read
over a dozen emails from the municipal party committee and government offices, replied to a few unimportant ones, and printed out several documents
that needed Secretary Qin's review and approval—this was his
routine work for the past two years while accompanying Secretary Qin on business trips. After finishing, he took the documents out the door, intending to give them to Secretary Qin for a quick look and signature, and
to remind him to have lunch at 12 o'clock.

As he passed the door to room 1609, he noticed it was ajar and instinctively stopped. Just then,
a woman's soft, coquettish moan came from behind the door: "No...stop it...I just finished dressing...
and you've messed up my clothes again...you little rascal...um...oh...don't touch inside...I just washed..."
" ...It's clean...I really have to go...Old Yu won't be happy...Can I stay with you again tonight?"

Before he could finish speaking, a woman hurriedly straightening her skirt darted out from behind the door, almost bumping into Tian Hao—
it was Director Yu's wife, Zheng Shuwen.

"Oh, it's Xiao Tian! ...So early...I'll go back to my room now, goodbye!"

"Hello...Oh, Teacher Zheng, lunch is at 12 noon, still in the A2 private room from yesterday." As he gave the orders,
he thought to himself—it's still early! Poor Old Yu has been practicing Tai Chi downstairs all morning, hehe!

Then, he gave Qin Jun, who was peeking out the door, an awkward smile and a nod, and added, "Remember, 12
o'clock," before heading towards the elevator. He knew he had just smiled so spinelessly, even a little obsequiously—
why couldn't he have given this lecherous man who tried to rape his wife a good beating? At least he should have scolded him a bit! He thought
to himself , "Old Yu is really something! He's even giving his wife away for other men's pleasure just to get a promotion! That Teacher Zheng, although
she's thirty-five or thirty-six, still looks quite charming!" Look at that big round and upturned butt, it must feel very
... Hehe, Lao Yu, Lao Yu, how come you are still in the mood to do Tai Chi after becoming a turtle? Oh no, why am I
laughing at Lao Yu? Didn’t I almost become a turtle myself? But, this 'almost' is
different , right? hey-hey! ...Oh...people! "

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