Rape and Adultery Surprise Report

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The Strange Retribution for Adultery
Published by: Changkuai Publishing House
Author: Zi Buyu
I raped another man's wife and daughters!
My wife and daughters were raped by another!
Karma is a cycle!
In the end, there's no escaping it!
This theory of karma doesn't originate from Buddhist or Confucian thought! It comes from the "cause" in the Taoist concept of karma.
This story chosen by the author confirms the Chinese saying, "Heavenly justice is clear, retribution is swift; it's not that retribution won't come, it's just that the time hasn't arrived yet!"
The reason is that you reap what you sow!
Speaking of which, in the medical field, there's a distinction between minor and major ophthalmology!
Minor ophthalmology refers to the two eyes on everyone's face; the term is minor ophthalmology, or ophthalmology.
Major ophthalmology? That is, obstetrics and gynecology, specifically
the woman's vulva; this is called major ophthalmology.
Dr. Wang is a renowned ophthalmologist. He originally worked at the Municipal XX Hospital, but after several years, he opened his own obstetrics and gynecology hospital. Having made a fortune, he rebuilt it into a large hospital and became its director.
Whether it was due to his exceptional medical skills or good fortune, his business flourished, keeping him constantly busy and leaving him no time to rest. He had to hire two doctors to help him, which gave him some leisure time. He's not even forty years old yet, and has already achieved such success, making him a respected and influential figure in the area.
Although Director Wang is an obstetrician and gynecologist, since graduating from medical school at twenty-six and completing his military service, he worked at the Municipal XX Hospital. Now, after about ten years of hard work, he owns his own hospital and becomes its director. The number of women's vulvas he has seen could easily be counted in the tens of thousands. Women's vulvas are truly tiresome for him, almost to the point of disgust.
Ah.
But humans are strange creatures. For example, things they initially dislike, they sometimes find themselves loving. Readers may have experienced this themselves! For instance, someone who has always disliked spicy food might find it incredibly delicious and satisfying after trying it once, and then crave it again. Wang was no exception.
Dean Wang had a wife, children, and plenty of money, but he was inherently lustful and greedy. He had affairs with many of the hospital nurses. Most of these nurses were around twenty years old. Those he fancied, he used his power to coerce and entice them into submission. Afterwards, he would give them two or three hundred thousand yuan as a "compensation fee," and use a combination of soft and hard tactics to force these young women, fresh out of school, to obey him for the sake of their livelihoods and jobs, leaving them completely at his mercy, afraid to utter a sound.
This also reflects that although Dean Wang examined countless women's genitals every day (for medical checkups), he still couldn't shake off his lust for sex.
Whether saint, sage, mortal, emperor, president, high official, or commoner, no one can escape the
word "sex," and everyone needs it, especially wanting to try different types of women and different flavors. This is human nature, the very essence of humanity, the same for both men and women; humans are animals that know shame but are never satisfied.
Dean Wang, simply because of his position, could openly view women's genitals. Aside from his wealth, he was still just an ordinary man, naturally needing to "have sex" with women. Therefore, he would go to great lengths to get his hands on any female patient he fancied!
In the past ten years, he had slept with countless female patients, some willingly, some seduced!
But most came from less affluent families, and were raped under conditions such as free or half-price treatment. Those female patients he had raped naturally dared not tell their husbands about this shameful affair, so over the years, Dean Wang had been able to do as he pleased, and things remained peaceful.
As the saying goes, "If you walk the dark road too often, you're bound to encounter a ghost sooner or later!"
This is precisely the karmic cycle of retribution described by the author in the opening of this book! "It's not that retribution won't come; it's just that the time hasn't arrived yet!" If it were, "When the time comes, retribution will surely come!" this is also called "you reap what you sow!"
One morning around ten o'clock, a female patient came in, her face full of worry. She said, "Director, my period hasn't come for almost two months; I might be pregnant again."
Director Wang looked at the young woman and his whole body trembled violently, because in his eyes, she was an absolutely stunning beauty.
Readers may often encounter similar situations: when you think the woman in front of you is an absolute beauty, your friends or others might think she's not beautiful at all, just an ordinary woman with some looks.
The so-called "beauty" is entirely a subjective matter, and it's impossible to objectively agree with your opinion. This is also what the saying "beauty is in the eye of the beholder" means!
Immediately, Director Wang's mind was filled with lustful thoughts of seducing this beautiful young woman. So he said, "Please come with me to the examination room for a checkup, and we'll know!"
With that, he stood up, led the young woman into the examination room, closed the door, and gestured for her to remove her underwear and lie supine on the examination bed.
Actually, whether or not a woman is pregnant doesn't require such a method of examination. Modern medicine is very advanced; checking a woman's fertility is very simple. Just ask the nurse to bring a glass test tube, have the young woman go to the toilet to urinate, collect some in the test tube, and check the test report in two or three days to see if she is pregnant.
Director Wang's reason for wanting her to remove her underwear for the examination was simple: since he had already developed lustful thoughts towards her, he naturally wanted to see whether her vulva was beautiful or ugly! Dear readers: Having written this far, the author intends to offer a brief analysis of the beauty and ugliness of a woman's vulva, and the amount of
pubic hair, based on my decades of experience in the world of women. This analysis is intended as a reference for readers considering the type of woman they desire. When choosing the vulva of your ideal woman, consider whether it matches the length, thickness, and shape of your penis. If your penis is long and thick, a woman with a shallow vulva will not only fail to provide pleasure but will also experience pain and fear. You will also feel a sense of incongruity, finding no enjoyment whatsoever. Conversely,
if your penis is short and thin, a woman with a wide and deep vulva will insert it loosely, like a chopstick in a chopstick holder—empty, hollow, and like searching for a needle in a haystack. What pleasure can such sex offer? The analysis is as follows:
1. The size of the clitoris can be observed through the nose.
(1) Women with a straight nose bridge tend to have a larger and more prominent clitoris. These women are very sensitive and easily aroused by slight caresses.
(2) Women with a low nose bridge tend to have a smaller clitoris, which is considered phimosis (the clitoris is enclosed above the labia minora)
. These women are less sensitive and require slow caresses during intercourse to arouse them.
II. The thickness and size of the labia can be observed from the lips.
(1) Women with thick lips tend to have thinner labia. Conversely, women with thin lips tend to have thicker labia.
(2) Women with large lips have a smaller width of their labia minora. Women with small lips have a larger width of their labia minora.
III. The length of the philtrum can indicate the depth of the vagina.
(1) The distance from below the nose to above the lips is called the philtrum. If the distance from below the nose to above the lips is long, the vagina is shallow. Conversely, the vagina is deep.
IV. The eyes can indicate sexual sensitivity and the amount of vaginal lubrication.
(1) Women with moist pupils (commonly known as watery eyes) have more vaginal lubrication and are sexually sensitive with a stronger reaction.
(2) Women with thick under-eye bags—that is, the area below the eyes and on the cheeks, commonly known as the tear ducts—have a strong sex drive and energy. Conversely, women with thin under-eye bags have a weaker sex drive and energy.
V. The eyebrows and hair can indicate the density, thinness, thickness, color, and brightness of pubic hair.
(1) Women with thick and abundant eyebrows also have thick and abundant pubic hair (excluding those who draw eyebrows).
(2) Women with light and sparse eyebrows also have light and sparse pubic hair.
(3) Women with moderately thick eyebrows also have moderately thick pubic hair.
(4) Women with thick, black, and shiny hair also have thick
, black, and shiny pubic hair. (5) Women with dull brown hair also have dull brown pubic hair.
(6) Women with thick, straight hair also have thick, straight, and long pubic hair.
(7) Women with soft, curly hair also have soft, curly, and long pubic hair.
(8) Women with thick, hard, and thick hair also have thick, hard, and short pubic hair, growing in large patches.
The growth of eyebrows, hair, and pubic hair is directly proportional, the same for both men and women, and is more than 95% correct and certain. If you do not believe this, you can compare your own hair color, thickness, straightness, curliness, and shine to see if it is correct.
The other points are also based on my decades of experience, and I dare say that more than 90% are correct! The above analysis, after you have read it, can also serve as a reference for exploring hidden paths and engaging in frivolous pursuits!
This beautiful young woman, though shy and timid, dared not disobey Dean Wang's instructions. In the eyes of patients, doctors seem to possess a supreme authority; no patient dares to disobey the doctor's instructions regarding treatment, injections, medication, and so on.
So, timidly turning her back to Dean Wang, she removed her panties and lay down on the medical bed. From the beginning until now, her hands had been holding onto her skirt, not daring to expose her vulva. Even lying on the medical bed, her hands never relaxed.
Dean Wang pulled her hands apart and spread her thighs, revealing her entire vulva vividly before his eyes.
"Wow!" He hadn't expected this beautiful young woman's vulva to be so exquisite. Her pubic hair was fine, long, and jet black, and very abundant, growing to about two inches below her navel before stopping. Her mons pubis was plump and firm, truly resembling a small hill.
When Dean Wang reached out to examine her, his hand trembled slightly. He took a few deep breaths to calm his excited emotions before reaching out to touch the young woman's vulva. The moment he touched it, he felt a jolt, as if he'd been electrocuted. The sensation was incredible; the silky pubic hair felt so comfortable and pleasurable. He gently parted the woman's thick, hairy labia majora.
Dean Wang's heart pounded and he gasped for breath!
He thought: This woman has already given birth, yet the flesh of her vagina is still so red and alluring, like the delicate rosy flesh of a young girl.
He completed the examination, half admiring, half examining, and returned to the examination room, asking the woman to sit opposite him.
He held the medical record and asked, "Mrs. Ding, you're twenty-eight years old this year!"
"Yes!"
"You've already had two children. Don't you want to have any more?"
"That's right! I don't want to have any more."
"Why?"
"For the sake of the family plan, and for the sake of the family's environment."
The young woman's voice was incredibly pleasant to the ear, as melodious as a nightingale's song, and coupled with her shy and bashful demeanor, Dr. Wang was completely captivated by her every word, gesture, and movement.
He put on his stethoscope and instructed the young woman to undress so he could listen to her heart. The young woman remained shy and bashful, unbuttoning her clothes one button at a time.
Dr. Wang's heart pounded with each movement.
After unbuttoning, the young woman opened her blouse, revealing her snow-white, delicate breasts!
"Ah!" Dr. Wang's heart skipped a beat.
The young woman was wearing a bra, but it only covered half of her full breasts, the other half exposed outside.
Although Dean Wang couldn't see the young woman's head, the bright pink areolas around it were undeniably alluring.
Dean Wang had seen countless women's breasts; some women didn't wear bras at all, their breasts swaying clearly before him when they unbuttoned their clothes, utterly devoid of any sensuality.
But strangely, today he felt an intense urge to see the full extent of this beautiful young woman's breasts.
Unfortunately, she wasn't the type to go braless, which disappointed him, but seeing half was better than nothing.
Dean Wang deliberately held the stethoscope near the end, allowing his hand to touch her breasts or smooth pectoral muscles each time the stethoscope touched them, indulging his craving.
After a while, he wrote a prescription, which the young woman took and left.
Only then did Dean Wang breathe a long sigh of relief, his tense emotions finally dissipating.
He called a doctor to examine her first, then returned to the dean's office, sat in the large swivel armchair, lit a cigarette, and began to fantasize about the young woman he had just seen.
This woman was simply too beautiful.
She was about 165 centimeters tall, somewhat slender, but not the "skinny" type like a bamboo pole. Her skin was white, fine, smooth, and tender, incredibly pleasant to the touch. Her sweet, intoxicating face, slender waist, full hips, and long, well-proportioned, pink legs were all incredibly alluring.
Now, as Dean Wang recalled it, that young woman was beautiful in every way, captivating in every way; she was truly the embodiment of Xi Shi (a legendary beauty).
He remembered clearly that she was Mrs. Ding, and the total cost, including the examination, diagnosis, and medication, was only about two hundred yuan, whereas it usually cost five hundred. He was afraid that the young woman would find the medical fees too expensive and wouldn't dare come back, which would ruin his chances!
How wonderful it would be to have some fun with that young woman! Once his lustful desires were aroused, he racked his brains trying to figure out how to get his hands on her!
Judging from the woman's attire—not fashionable, the fabric not expensive, and the style not high-end or trendy—one could guess that this young woman's husband wasn't wealthy.
Dean Wang was absolutely right. Mrs. Ding's husband was just a low-level employee at a small company, earning a modest salary. Besides paying rent and utilities, the family of four managed to make ends meet through frugal living. Though not rich, they were happy.
That day, after her checkup, she returned home to find everything as before. After dinner, she watched TV, put the children to sleep, and then the couple went to bed.
She told her husband, "I went to see the doctor this morning."
Her husband asked, "What did the doctor say?"
"We'll have to wait two days for the test results to find out if I'm pregnant."
"Ugh! What a hassle!"
"It's all your fault,"
her husband said jokingly, turning to her. "Right! It's all my fault, don't you bear any responsibility? And you're blaming me?"
"Who knew your thing would be so big and so potent? Every time I told you to use a condom, you refused, saying it wouldn't be that coincidental. Isn't that your fault? And you say I'm blaming you? Who else is to blame but you!"
"Fine! It's all my fault, I shouldn't have done it, I shouldn't have done it. Good wife, are you satisfied now?"
"I'm not satisfied!"
"Why aren't you satisfied?"
"You always say one thing and mean another, you forget what you said the next day."
"Oh dear! My good wife, you're really hard to please!"
the husband said, his hand reaching out to grope his wife's breasts. His wife slapped his hand away, saying, "Ugh! Take your hand away, don't bother me. I just came the night before last, and you want it again tonight? Are you out of your mind? I have something serious to discuss with you, be quiet for a bit."
"Yes, my wife! Go ahead! I'm all ears."
"Ugh! All that smooth talk. Let me tell you, if I'm pregnant, I plan to get it removed, and have a tubal ligation done at the same time, so I won't have to worry about it anymore. What do you think?"
"Okay! Whatever you say, my dear wife."
"You're such a tease! Go to sleep!"
But her husband continued his inappropriate groping, making her flustered and agitated. Thinking of his thick, long, and large penis, she too felt a surge of desire.
***
Two days later, in the afternoon, Mrs. Ding went to Wang's Obstetrics and Gynecology Hospital to see the test results.
When Director Wang saw Mrs. Ding, his heart pounded with tension, and he was on high alert.
After she sat down, Dean Wang said, "You're pregnant."
"Oh! How long?"
"Almost two months."
"May I ask, Dean, can I have an abortion?"
"Yes! But we need to do some more tests to see if you have syphilis, staphylococcal infection, or urethritis."
"You mean urethritis?"
"Yes! The initial symptom of urethritis is a slight itching sensation in the urethra. Do you feel that?"
"A little!"
"One more thorough examination is better so I can decide whether to perform the abortion."
"More tests, plus the surgery fee, won't that be very expensive?"
"It won't be expensive! Please don't worry, Mrs. Ding."
"Dean! Could you please give me a discount, because…"
"Because what? Just say it, don't be shy, it's okay."
"Because my family isn't well-off. My husband is a low-level employee; his salary isn't much. After paying rent and daily expenses, there's hardly anything left, so…"
"Oh! No problem. Doctors always give special consideration to patients from impoverished families. I will give you even more special treatment, so don't worry!"
"Thank you, Dean!" Mrs. Ding was overjoyed and thanked Dean Wang.
Dean Wang casually took out a syringe from the drawer, drew some medicine, and gestured for Mrs. Ding to extend her arm so he could give her an injection.
Doctors are respected like gods in the eyes of patients, so Mrs. Ding dared not disobey his instructions and extended her arm for Dean Wang to give her the injection. Less than five minutes after the injection, Mrs. Ding felt dizzy and lost consciousness. She didn't
know how much time had passed, but when she woke up, her first feeling was that she was sleeping in an unfamiliar bedroom. The bedroom was not only luxurious but also exquisitely beautiful. Her
second feeling was that she was completely naked. This discovery shocked her, and she hurriedly covered her private parts with her hands. When she tried to turn over, she found that she was too weak to move.
Her third discovery was that Dean Wang was also naked, lying next to her.
She was both horrified and ashamed. The image that flashed into her mind was Dean Wang, the injection he had given her earlier. It was because of that injection that she had fainted, and that she was lying naked on the bed in this bedroom, her vulva feeling wet. In an instant, she hated Dean Wang.
She angrily asked, "What...what are you going to do?"
Dean Wang grinned and said, "Mrs. Ding! I want you!"
She said even more angrily, "You dare?"
"Why wouldn't I dare? You're powerless to resist now, I can do whatever I want! My dear Mrs. Ding!"
"You damned demon!"
"Whether I die well or badly, I'm going to die anyway. Dying on such a beautiful body as yours is worth it." With that, Dean Wang unceremoniously reached out and touched her breasts, gently kneading and caressing them.
Mrs. Ding was both ashamed and angry, her face flushed crimson. She struggled desperately, but all her strength was in vain; she could only twitch her body slightly.
She cried out in a soft, angry voice, "Dean Wang! Are you a human or a beast?"
"Either! Call me whatever you want!"
Dean Wang was truly enamored with her beautiful body. He fondled one large breast while lowering his head to suckle and bite the head of the other.
"Hmph...you beast...you're...you're not human...hmph..."
"Swear! My dear wife, swear however you like."
"Oh...no...suck..."
Mrs. Ding's large breasts were white, plump, and firm, with purplish-red nipples the size of grapes and pink areolas. They were incredibly elastic to the touch, making Dean Wang unable to put them down.
She struggled, moaned, and cursed, but unfortunately, she couldn't escape his clutches.
"No...ah...don't bite me...my head...you devil."
"Don't be shy! My little darling! This is the second time already. No woman has ever aroused me a second time, only you, my beautiful and charming little darling."
"What, you beast, you, you've already raped me...ah..."
"Yes! I've already raped you once, this is the second time."
Mrs. Ding felt as Dean Wang sucked on her head, her whole body feeling as if it were burning in flames. Shyness, pain, and pleasure intertwined into a complex and strange feeling that left her at a loss.
Dean Wang's other hand, abandoning her breasts, gently touched her flat abdomen, navel, and then down to the large patch of silky pubic hair.
"Wow! Wonderful!" He particularly liked this patch of pubic hair, gently stroking it, sometimes following its natural direction, smoothing it down to lie flat against the muscles of her abdomen. Sometimes he stroked it in the opposite direction, making each hair stand up, and occasionally he would lightly grab a handful and pull it up. After playing with it for a while, he slid his hand down, touching her plump vulva and labia.
"Ah...no...no...take your hand away..."
Mrs. Ding felt nervous and scared, but also a surge of pleasure coursed through her body.
Dean Wang's fingers finally entered her peach blossom spring cave, gently probing.
"Ah!" Mrs. Ding trembled slightly, the tender flesh of her vaginal walls contracting, tightly holding his fingers, and her vaginal fluids flowing out.
Dean Wang couldn't understand it. Even after having two children, Mrs. Ding's private parts were still so tight and delicate—truly a natural beauty, a wonder of the world. To be able to play with such a beauty today was truly a blessing!
His mouth abandoned her breasts and began to frantically lick and kiss every inch of Mrs. Ding's smooth skin, as if giving her a full-body bath.
Mrs. Ding's blood began to boil.
Although her husband could give her intense sexual satisfaction, he had never licked and kissed her entire body like Dean Wang. Besides, she had never had an affair with another man. Now, being teased by a man other than her husband gave her a new kind of stimulation! A new feeling! She moaned softly, her body trembling incessantly.
Dean Wang especially loved her large patch of pubic hair, constantly sucking, licking, kissing, and biting it, as if it were delicious. Mrs.
Ding groaned, her voice soft and sweet, "No... ah... don't do this... it's so itchy... ah... no... don't..."
"Baby! Darling! Does this feel good?"
"No... not good... no..."
Dean Wang opened her two pink legs, revealing her plump, red vulva. He parted her thick, hairy labia with his hands, and his tongue plunged into her peach blossom cave, licking and sucking with relish.
"Ah!" Mrs. Ding's legs trembled uncontrollably; she felt as if her whole body was burning on fire, trembling with intense heat! Her heart raced, her breath quickened, and her vulva flowed with waves of lustful fluid from the licking.
"Oh... I feel so good... so incredibly good... you... you..."
Dean Wang, seeing her wanton appearance, knew that he was about to conquer her with his seductive techniques.
"Little darling! Wait a minute, you'll feel even better."
He licked, bit, and sucked at her sensitive clitoris, while his tongue, like a little snake, roamed and sucked inside her labia majora, labia minora, and vagina, thrusting and contracting like a vaginal opening, licking, twisting, and teasing.
"Ah! Oh! No... Ah... So beautiful... So beautiful... You..."
Mrs. Ding's vaginal fluids had already flowed in abundance, her delicate body feeling like it was being electrocuted, experiencing both pleasure and bliss, her resentment towards Dean Wang had long since vanished, and she had come to like him.
"Oh! Dean... my dear husband, dear brother... I feel so good... so beautiful... faster... lick harder... ah... so wonderful..."
Clearly, Dean Wang had won. He had aroused Mrs. Ding's lust, her desire was high and hard to extinguish. Once he conquered her, he wouldn't have to worry about her not becoming his plaything and captive, and he could enjoy her anytime!
"Oh... dear husband... lick deeper... yes... good... so beautiful..."
Mrs. Ding trembled all over, her lustful fluids flowing again and again, which Dean Wang swallowed mouthful by mouthful. At this moment, his penis was already erect and hard, like an arrow on a bowstring, ready to be released. So he stopped his tongue attack and withdrew his tongue.
Just as Mrs. Ding was enjoying the pleasure of his licking, he pulled out and cried out, "My dear husband... don't pull out... my darling... don't pull out..."
Dean Wang, burning with lust, didn't say a word, flipped Mrs. Ding over, and pinned her down. He grasped his penis, aimed it at her plump vulva, and with a "whoosh!" thrust, it slid in completely.
"Ah... a little gentler... um... that's right... like this..."
This was Dean Wang's second time raping Mrs. Ding.
The first time, he was too excited and couldn't even last twenty thrusts before ejaculating. This time, to please Mrs. Ding and for his own pleasure, he had applied an anesthetic to his penis beforehand and taken stimulants and kidney-tonifying pills, a two-pronged approach to win her favor.
He gently pressed his pubic bone against Mrs. Ding's vulva, her clitoris touching his pubic bone. Dean Wang began rubbing her clitoris with his pubic bone, then thrusting his penis in and out. His penis wasn't as thick or long as Mrs. Ding's husband's, only a little over five inches long and a little over an inch thick. However, because he had applied an anesthetic beforehand and taken aphrodisiac supplements, the hardness and heat of his penis were passable, just barely satisfactory. He rubbed and thrust in and out of her tight, plump vagina.
But Mrs. Ding always felt unsatisfied; the itching spot in her vaginal opening remained unsatisfied. So she cried out desperately, "Ah! Dear husband... harder... harder... I'm so itchy inside... harder... ah..."
Hearing her cries for harder, harder, Dean Wang realized that although Mrs. Ding's vagina was tight, it seemed bottomless. His penis, only a little over five inches long, seemed unable to satisfy her.
Because Mrs. Ding's vagina is of the "narrow, winding" type, this type of vagina is tight, small, and deep, with a deep clitoris. Only a thick, long penis can give her the pleasure of fullness and reaching the very bottom of her vagina.
Her husband's penis is about eight inches long and a little over two inches thick, and every time they make love
, she is satisfied and delighted. In contrast, Dean Wang's short penis leaves her feeling unsatisfied. Dean Wang works tirelessly! He himself is extremely pleased, hoping to satisfy the beauty he loves. This is the price he pays for his desperate efforts to please her.
Although Mrs. Ding wasn't entirely satisfied, her desire was burning intensely, and she desperately needed pleasure. She twisted and thrust her plump buttocks to meet his thrusts, moaning, "Ah! My dear husband... harder... fuck me to death... I want... to come..."
Stimulated by her cries, Dean Wang became dizzy and ejaculated profusely.
Actually, after applying anesthetic and taking aphrodisiacs, Dean Wang thought he could last about half an hour, allowing his beloved beauty to ejaculate three to five times before he was truly satisfied. However, his fondness for alcohol and women had already led to excessive sexual activity, leaving him deficient in both qi and blood. Despite taking daily tonics, his wealth was insufficient.
As the saying goes, "Wealth may abound, but it cannot buy back health." Which wealthy man or boss in society doesn't have multiple wives and concubines? Yet, they still indulge in philandering, spending nights and nights indulging in depleted bodily functions. Afterward, they frantically consume tonics and pills to replenish kidney essence, qi, blood, and sperm, and even receive injections of male hormones. And what's the result? They still lack the stamina, and alas! It's too late.
Therefore, whatever happens, let nature take its course. Exceeding the limit will only bring harm. The same applies to "sex," and even more importantly, one must be mindful of "moderation." Otherwise, once you ruin your health, you'll regret it.
"Money isn't everything!" Consider these matters: "from romantic relationships, physical health, the passing of youth, aging, to the end of life"—these are matters of vital importance to everyone. Can money buy them? Can it buy them back? Even if you had all the money in the world, what then? You still couldn't buy them back!
The author wrote this simply to sincerely hope that readers will take this as a reference and take good care of their health; there is no other intention!
Dean Wang, though willing, was unable to satisfy his beloved's sexual desires. Therefore, he resolved to take male hormone injections to enhance his sexual function. Knowing full well that hormones can cause cancer, he didn't care about the consequences and took the injections to win her heart! Even in death, she wanted to die beneath this beautiful flower, to truly savor the experience.
This is what the proverb means: "To die beneath a flower is to die a romantic death."
Seeing Mrs. Ding drenched in fragrant sweat, Dean Wang felt a pang of tenderness. He kissed her body, gently sucking and licking away the sweat, trying to cleanse her completely.
Mrs. Ding, still lingering from her climax, felt another wave of pleasure as Dean Wang kissed her so tenderly. A strange, unprecedented pleasure washed over her.
"Mmm! Mmm...it's over...it's making me so itchy..."
After the kiss, Dean Wang said, "Mrs. Ding! I have something to discuss with you."
Having experienced a different kind of pleasure, Mrs. Ding's anger had lessened considerably. The pleasure Dean Wang gave her was gentle, slow, rising to a peak before slowly receding, leaving her with an unforgettable aftertaste.
Her husband gave her a great shock, like a violent storm, one wave after another, seemingly without end, then it felt as if her whole body had exploded, turning into ashes, before slowly calming down, leaving an unforgettable aftertaste.
Now aroused, she heard Dean Wang's words and angrily said, "You beast! I'll tell my husband when I get back, he'll sue you in court!"
Dean Wang calmly replied, "Mrs. Ding, don't be angry. Listen to me, I've planned everything all along!"
"Hmph! So you've been plotting this all along."
"Yes! The moment I saw you, I fell deeply in love with you. I was willing to sacrifice everything, even my reputation, to have you, to possess you."
Mrs. Ding's body trembled, her heart skipped a beat, and she glared at him angrily, cursing, "So you took advantage of the situation and raped me, you beast!"
"I had no choice! Because I love you so much, I couldn't achieve my goal without doing this."
"I have a husband and children, why do you love me?"
"I had no choice! You are too beautiful, too alluring. Even if my family is ruined, I'm willing to do anything to have you."
"You..." These words deeply moved Mrs. Ding. If they came from an ordinary person, Mrs. Ding wouldn't have felt anything, but coming from the mouth of Dean Wang, who was famous, influential, and quite wealthy in the area, they carried a weight that no ordinary person could match.
"Mrs. Ding, I went to see a two-story garden villa yesterday, worth over five million. I've decided to buy it for you, and of course, it will be registered in your name. All the furnishings will be the most luxurious and top-of-the-line; you'll be absolutely satisfied."
Mrs. Ding shook her head frantically, saying, "I don't want it... I don't want it..."
"Mrs. Ding, I don't want you to divorce your husband. I just love you to the bone. Please rest assured!"
"I don't want it... I don't want it..."
"Your circumstances aren't very good. I'll give you a fixed allowance of fifty thousand yuan every month, okay?"
Mrs. Ding still shook her head, saying, "No... no..."
"Actually, you have no choice but to accept it. I recorded what happened between us just now. If you do anything to harm me..."
"You... what dare you do?" Mrs. Ding asked nervously.
"If I can't have you, I'll do anything. If you don't believe me, just try."
Mrs. Ding was shocked: "You..." she stammered, unable to continue.
"Mrs. Ding! I don't want you to leave your husband and children, nor do I want you to live with me every day. It's just that I'll call you occasionally, just to get together." "
I don't want to... I don't want to..."
"You'd better not tell your husband. Even if he sues, at most it's adultery, which won't do anything to me. Just have my legal advisor, Attorney Chen, appear in court, and there won't be any major issues. At most, a few hundred thousand or three hundred thousand in hush money will be enough. How could your husband possibly do anything to me?"
"Hmph! Don't be so arrogant. Although we don't have money and can't win a lawsuit against you, my husband is young, strong, tall, and healthy. He has a terrible temper; he used to be a delinquent, and he's even killed someone and been to jail. If he knew I was drugged and raped by you, he'd kill you!"
"Mrs. Ding! You haven't thought this through, and it's not worth it. If your husband kills me..." He'll become a repeat murderer and will definitely be sentenced to death. Who will you and your children rely on then? If you have no means of support, you'll inevitably remarry. Who would want to marry a woman with two children, and also the widow of a murderer? I hope you carefully weigh the pros and cons. I'll call you again later.”
After saying this, Dean Wang gave her an injection. A few minutes later, Mrs. Ding was able to get up. Blushing, she quickly dressed and said to him, “I'm going home.”
"Alright! Think it over carefully when you get home. You only need to meet me three to five times a month to get so many benefits, and you haven't lost anything. Besides, what's wrong with a beautiful woman like you having a lover besides your husband? We live in a modern and open society now. Couples seeking excitement outside of marriage is practically an open secret. Housewives lacking experience in infidelity will become outdated and antiquated. The feeling between a husband and a lover is different, so don't overthink it! Didn't you get pleasure just now? Why not?"
Mrs. Ding blushed at his words and whispered, "I need to go home."
"Please!" Dr. Wang led her out of the hospital's basement. It was already past four in the afternoon.
She had gone to the hospital around one o'clock in the afternoon, and unexpectedly, she had spent three hours in bed with Dr. Wang. She hurried home to cook dinner and then picked up her two children from the neighbor's house.
As she cooked, she thought to herself about what Dr. Wang had said to her.
The allure of a garden villa worth over five million yuan, along with a monthly allowance of 50,000 yuan, was simply too great—an astronomical sum for her. Her husband only earned 15,000 yuan a month. Despite her frugal lifestyle, she had saved less than 200,000 yuan in the six or seven years since their marriage. She didn't know when she would be able to afford her own apartment.
Based on her husband's salary, even if he didn't eat or drink for thirty or forty years, he wouldn't be able to save more than five million yuan, let alone feed a family of four! Even if her husband worked his entire life to old age, he still couldn't reach that amount. The condition offered by Dean Wang was simply too tempting for her.
Meeting him secretly three or five times a month was so easy; as long as her husband didn't find out, it would be completely unnoticed. At most, he would pin her down and play with her for an hour or two, and when he withdrew his penis, her vagina wouldn't be missing a piece of flesh. Anyway, she wasn't an unmarried virgin; losing her hymen would prevent her from getting married. After being used by another man, there wouldn't be any visible trace, and her husband wouldn't notice. What was wrong with that?
"Husband and lover!" What a stimulating and wonderful phrase! A woman's entire life, possessing only her husband's penis, was truly a flaw!
She thought about it for a long time, but still couldn't reach a final conclusion.
The next morning, the phone rang. Mrs. Ding picked up the receiver: "Hello!" "
Mrs. Ding? Hello! This is Director Wang."
"Yes!"
"Have you thought it through?"
"Yes..."
"Good! Listen to me, go to the household registration office right now to apply for the seal certificate and the household registration transcript. I'll be waiting for you at XX Restaurant on XX Road at noon. After lunch, I'll take you to buy the house and complete the transfer procedures."
"Yes..."
"Remember! Noon sharp, at XX Restaurant on XX Road. I'll be waiting for you."
After hanging up, she stood there stunned. She had thought it over and over again; she absolutely had to do as Director Wang said.
Firstly, Director Wang had already recorded the embarrassing scene of her making love with him.
Secondly, if she didn't agree to his conditions, and he truly disregarded his promises regarding reputation, status, property, or even the destruction of her family, sending the videotape of their lovemaking to her husband or relatives, she would be unable to clear her name, even if she jumped into the Yellow River.
Thirdly, since she had already been raped twice, "one act of defilement is still a defilement," meaning even if he raped her a hundred or a thousand times, it would still be the same, and she couldn't wash away the stain.
Therefore, she couldn't let him rape her for nothing. He insisted on giving her a garden villa worth over five million yuan and a monthly allowance of fifty thousand yuan—why not take it? Even if her husband found out and they divorced, she would still have a house to live in and a large sum of money to support herself. Whether she remarried or not wouldn't matter. Finally, she made her decision and immediately went to the household registration office to obtain the necessary documents.
It was already 11:30 when she finished getting her documents. She took a taxi to XX Restaurant on XX Road. Dean Wang was already there
. After exchanging greetings, they sat down opposite each other. Mrs. Ding lowered her head shyly, looking quite uneasy. Dean Wang knew she was worried about being recognized by acquaintances in a public place, so he didn't say much. They ordered their food, ate quickly in silence, and then went to Dean Wang's luxury car. Although Mrs. Ding was still a little shy, she realized that at this point, it would be too rude of her to continue pretending.
She bravely got in, and Dean Wang drove off to a document processing agency. She handed the documents to the clerk, talked for a while, and the clerk gave Mrs. Ding a receipt. The matter was considered settled.
Dean Wang took a bunch of keys from the scrivener and said to Mrs. Ding, "Come on! Let's go see your new house."
Mrs. Ding hadn't uttered a word the entire time; she was afraid Dean Wang was lying to her, wanting to use her and then get rid of her.
Now she realized it wasn't a scam, because this scrivener's agency was quite prestigious in the area, a top-tier name. Besides, she had a receipt, and the receipt specifically named Mrs. Ding, "Ms. Liao Meiyun"!
Everything seemed genuine, which reassured her. Now, what she was most eager to do was see her house. A house worth over five million should be quite nice; her heart was pounding in her chest. She couldn't believe she had so easily acquired a garden villa.
Soon, the car drove to a twelve-meter-wide road and stopped at a garden villa at number xx on xx road.
Dean Wang said, "This is the one!" Mrs.
Ding looked and saw that it was a high-end garden villa in the city center. Everyone knew that only the very wealthy could afford to live in this area. How could someone like her, a lowly office worker's wife, afford to live in such a place, let alone buy one?
She stared in disbelief.
Dean Wang got out of the car and opened the door for her: "Mrs. Ding! Please get out."
She got out of the car, and Dean Wang opened the main gate. She went in first, and the large garden in front of her was about fifty square meters. Dean Wang then opened the living room door, and she saw that the living room was fully equipped with luxurious and elegant furnishings.
Dean Wang said, "This house is only a little over five million, it's incredibly cheap."
"Hmm..."
"The original owner of the house was a big boss who was in a hurry to move to the United States. He bought this house but never lived in it, so he's selling it at a very low price. If you were to calculate the market price, you couldn't buy it for less than six or seven million."
"Hmm..." Mrs. Ding remained silent, only saying "Hmm!" as she listened to his explanation.
"After you left yesterday, I contacted the original owner, paid him in cash, and then had a decorating company work overnight to furnish it for you. I also went to a furniture store to buy these pieces of furniture and have them delivered, and it's all done. Mrs. Ding! Are you satisfied?"
"Hmm..."
"Now everything is yours. In ten days, you can go to the legal representative's office to pick up the land and building ownership certificates. Don't worry! I didn't lie to you!"
Actually, Mrs. Ding was judging a gentleman by her own petty standards. After making money, Dean Wang invested in various fields, including the electronics industry, the food industry, and tourist hotels. As the saying goes, "Making money is hard for people, but making money is too easy." Coupled with his good luck, his assets are now at least three or four hundred million.
Spending a few million on Mrs. Ding to win her favor is just a drop in the ocean; he can earn that back in less than six months.
Dean Wang said, "Mrs. Ding! Let me show you the room." Mrs.
Ding hesitated for a moment and asked, "When will you have an abortion for me?"
"That was a lie. You weren't pregnant at all; it's just irregular menstruation. Come back to the hospital tomorrow for an injection to regulate your period, and you'll be fine. Oh, and while you were unconscious, I also installed the best 'Lepu' for you. From now on, you can enjoy your intimate moments without worrying about getting pregnant." Upon hearing the words "
marital bliss," Mrs. Ding blushed deeply and asked, "Really?"
"I never lie, especially not to you. Yesterday you called me your dear husband!"
Mrs. Ding initially didn't understand the hidden meaning in Director Wang's words, but then she remembered—it must have been during his climax that she cried out. Thinking of this, her face flushed even more, becoming even more alluring.
Every movement, every smile of hers captivated Director Wang, who longed to immediately pull her into his arms and kiss her passionately, but he restrained himself.
"Let's go upstairs to see your bedroom."
Actually, Mrs. Ding was a smart woman and understood his unspoken meaning. What kind of good things could a lone man and woman do in a room? Everyone knew the answer, but it was an open secret! However, women are always more shy and reserved, so Mrs. Ding began to feel her heart pounding and her breath catching in her throat, becoming uneasy and hesitant.
Seeing the expression on her face, Director Wang had no choice but to take Mrs. Ding's hand and say, "Let's go to your bedroom and see if I've arranged it for you to your liking. Come on!"
The moment Director Wang's hand touched Mrs. Ding's hand, both of them felt an indescribable sense of comfort, as if they had been electrocuted.
Mrs. Ding was both ashamed and timid, wanting to resist, but thinking about it, she dared not. She couldn't let five million yuan go to waste; this astronomical sum was something she had never even dreamed of, and now it belonged to her.
Besides, Dean Wang was not yet forty, still young and handsome, a respectable man, wealthy, powerful, and prestigious. She, on the other hand, was merely the wife of a lowly salaried employee, a typical housewife preoccupied with the mundane tasks of cooking and cleaning. Since he had taken a liking to her and had already raped her twice, all she had to do was take off her pants. At most, he would… she wouldn't lose anything; she could enjoy the thrill of an affair and also the material comforts.
"Husband and lover!" What a wonderful phrase!
She could have both—fish and bear's paw—why couldn't she? No? Hey! Only a fool wouldn't want that! Although she was a little embarrassed, she knew she'd get used to it after a while.
Her heart pounded wildly. Dean Wang, a man of keen observation, was adept at reading people's expressions and gestures. Seeing Mrs. Ding's tacit approval, he unceremoniously reached out and put his arm around her slender waist, saying, "Mrs. Ding! Let's go!"
He half-pushed, half-embraced Mrs. Ding towards the stairs. For a fleeting moment, Dean Wang felt a surge of desire; he longed to hold her tightly in his arms and kiss her passionately. But then he thought, it wouldn't be too late once they reached the bedroom upstairs! He mustn't be hasty and startle his beloved beauty!
As they climbed the stairs, their hearts pounded like drums, like lovers in the throes of first love, lost in the bliss of passion.
Dean Wang gently pushed open the bedroom door.
"Ah!" Mrs. Ding exclaimed, nearly jumping for joy. The bedroom was far more beautiful than she had ever imagined—so luxurious, so opulent, it was like a palace! She could never have dreamed of living here every day.
The beautiful woman was happy, and so was Dean Wang. After letting her look at him to her heart's content, he gently pulled her into his arms and asked, "How is it? Are you happy? Satisfied?"
"I'm so happy! So satisfied! Thank you so much."
Mrs. Ding hadn't uttered a word since lunch, but the scene before her made it impossible for her to remain reserved any longer. She excitedly spoke her heartfelt words and sincerely thanked him.
There's a saying: "Money makes the world go round, without money, there's nothing you can do." Therefore, some say: "In this corrupt society, money makes people, not people. The rich are three times more powerful." This is absolutely true, a profound truth.
Many women today have the mentality: "Love is precious, but money is more valuable!" and "For the sake of wealth and enjoyment, what does it matter if I lose my virginity?" Therefore, in today's society, many young women, for the sake of enjoyment, consider losing their virginity a trivial matter!
Dean Wang's first action in pulling Mrs. Ding into his arms was to kiss her cherry lips. A kiss! It was the prelude to sex; he couldn't hold back any longer, his lust already surging.
The moment he kissed Mrs. Ding's cherry-like lips, she felt a raging fire burn from her lips to her heart, moaning softly, "Mmm! No...no..."
This moan only aroused Director Wang further; he pulled Mrs. Ding closer, his tongue plunging into her mouth, the two of them licking and sucking incessantly.
This standing kiss became mouth to mouth, chest to chest, his penis rubbing against her vulva, Director Wang's penis already hard and erect, thrusting against her mons pubis.
Mrs. Ding hadn't tried this with her husband in a long time, and found it both novel and exciting. She felt a tingling, itchy sensation all over her body, a feeling that was both pleasurable and unpleasant.
Director Wang reached down and unzipped Mrs. Ding's dress; with a "hiss!" sound, Mrs. Ding was now wearing a backless dress!
Dean Wang kissed her face, lips, neck, and cheeks, then gently removed Mrs. Ding's clothes.
"No...don't do this...no...it's so uncomfortable..."
After Dean Wang removed her clothes, she was completely naked before him, except for her bra and panties. Her snow-white, translucent skin, her slender waist, her long, shapely legs, and her thick, abundant pubic hair, all exposed outside her panties, were the most alluring and sexy feature to Dean Wang.
He had spent millions to keep her hidden away, all because he loved that large patch of silky, sexy pubic hair. He was naturally attracted to women with thick pubic hair, slender figures, and tightly packed pubic hair.
Mrs. Ding perfectly fit his ideal, which was why he disregarded all consequences and kept her hidden away. As for his wife and the women he had been with before, none of them suited his taste. No wonder he once told Mrs. Ding that no woman could arouse his sexual interest a second time, and that was certainly true.
Dean Wang was already burning with lust, every hair on his body standing on end, and he couldn't help but vent. Mrs.
Ding broke free from his grasp, ran to the spring bed, sat down, covered her breasts with one hand and her crotch with the other, and said breathlessly, "No...no!"
In fact, she was already aroused, her vagina was extremely itchy, and her juices had already flowed out. She was ready to accept his attack at any moment!
How could Dean Wang let go of the fat meat that was in his mouth? He took a step forward, sat down close to her, put one arm around her slender waist, and gently stroked her pink legs with the other.
Mrs. Ding before him was breathtakingly beautiful. Her skin was white, tender, soft, and smooth; her figure was slender, curvaceous, and exuded charm. He wondered what good deeds she must have accumulated in her past life to be able to possess such a beautiful woman in this one. Even if he were to lose ten years of his life, he would be willing to accept it.
Mrs. Ding felt a tingling sensation all over her body from his caresses. She struggled slightly, trembling gently, "No...don't do this..."
Occasionally, their eyes met, and from her alluring eyes, boundless desire shone through. Dean Wang knew that Mrs. Ding was now aroused. Both of them, burning with desire, could no longer wait! A fierce battle was about to erupt!
Dean Wang gently pulled Mrs. Ding, and she nestled into his arms. He embraced her tightly and kissed her passionately. Their tongues intertwined, kissing so intensely that they almost suffocated, yet they were reluctant to let go of each other.
At this moment, Dean Wang saw that the opportunity was not to be missed and reached out to unhook Mrs. Ding's bra.
"Ah..." They could hear each other's heartbeats.
When Dean Wang saw Mrs. Ding's two full and plump breasts, he jumped up, and his heart beat even faster. With his slightly trembling hands, he touched, stroked, kneaded and pinched Mrs. Ding's two full breasts.
Mrs. Ding trembled all over from his kneading, experiencing indescribable tingling, numbness, itching, stimulation, and pleasure. She felt his palms burning like fire as they rolled back and forth between her breasts, and she couldn't help but moan, "Gently... hum... hum... it's so itchy..."
Director Wang wasn't completely satisfied. After a while of caressing Mrs. Ding's breasts, his hand slid down her lower abdomen to her pubic hair.
"Ah... no... let go... don't do this..."
Director Wang didn't answer her; he was like a maddened beast, completely devoid of reason. His hand slid further down, slipping inside her panties and touching her vulva.
"Ah... no... your... your hand... can't... take it... take it away..."
Before she could finish speaking, Director Wang's hand had already touched her paradise, that overflowing valley of spring, already wet and sticky. His fingers were already gently inserted into her vagina!
"Ah...no...no...no..."
Mrs. Ding shuddered as if electrocuted, her alluring eyes fixed on Dean Wang, almost stealing his soul.
"Mrs. Ding...I want to devour you...you're so captivating."
With that, they embraced tightly, Dean Wang's fingers relentlessly probing her vulva, occasionally pushing his middle finger as far in as possible, touching her clitoris, causing Mrs. Ding to shudder, her cherry lips trembling as she cried out, "No...no...it's so itchy...it's killing me..."
Actually, she felt an indescribable pleasure and bliss.
"Ah...gently...oh...oh..."
Dean Wang, a graduate in obstetrics and gynecology, knew the structure of a woman's vulva intimately. Moreover, he had been touching women's vulvas for almost ten years, numbering in the tens of thousands.
At this moment, his hand curved, completely grasping her vulva and pressing on her clitoris, his fingers gently grinding and his palm lightly kneading her vulva.
Mrs. Ding's delicate body trembled uncontrollably, collapsing onto the bed, moaning dreamily, "Oh!
It's so beautiful... Oh... Gently... My darling... Oh... Oh..."
Dean Wang had long known that this stunning beauty was not easily subdued. To satisfy her and bring her to sexual climax, he needed to use some tricks and techniques, employing plenty of foreplay to bring her desire to its peak, until she could no longer resist, before giving her a firm and satisfying blow.
So he bent down and kissed her burning lips, while his hands kneaded her full breasts, rhythmically kneading them with varying pressure.
"Ah! My dear husband... I can't take it... Oh... You're kneading me so well... Oh..."
Dean Wang had many tricks up his sleeve; now he was sucking and licking her nipples, alternating between the two, while his other hand caressed her entire body.
"Oh...my dear brother...I feel so beautiful...so comfortable...so good..."
Dean Wang's fingers slipped into her vagina again, scratching and probing incessantly, like a tickle. Each time he touched her clitoris, Mrs. Ding trembled, her eyes filled with pleasure, her breath coming in rapid, shallow gasps. Her plump buttocks swayed from side to side, thrusting upwards!
"Oh...my dear husband...my lord...you're going to kill me...stop digging...come...come to me...I...I
can't take it anymore...oh..."
After a tremor, she convulsed, her vaginal fluids gushing out like a burst dam, her body motionless, paralyzed on the bed.
Dean Wang, now consumed by lust, couldn't resist any longer. He quickly stripped off his clothes and pulled down Mrs. Ding's panties.
"Hmph!" Mrs. Ding stopped struggling as his panties were removed, only letting out a soft moan.
Dean Wang gripped his penis, aimed it at her vagina, and thrust in forcefully.
With a "whoosh!" and an "Ah!" Mrs. Ding was awakened by his penetration.
He had received a strong hormone injection last night, taken a kidney-tonifying pill this morning, and applied an anesthetic. Now, all of this was taking effect. Although his penis might not have grown any larger, its hardness and prominent veins gave it a certain imposing presence.
To satisfy his desire, he thrust violently, pulling and plunging in. Although Director Wang thrust desperately, Mrs. Ding always felt an emptiness at the bottom of her vagina, unable to reach the itchy spot inside. She tried her best to thrust her plump buttocks upwards,
but Director Wang's penis was not long enough to reach her core. As the Cantonese saying goes, "If it reaches the throat but not the stomach, it'll drive a thirsty person crazy." This means that the woman is desperately hungry and needs a full meal. She's finally found food, but you only give her a tiny bit, enough to get into her throat but not her stomach. It's worse than not giving her anything at all, and of course, it will drive a thirsty person crazy.
"Men fear short stature, weakness, and premature kidney deficiency."
Dean Wang suffers from all of these conditions. Although he has money to consume large amounts of tonics and supplements, his vital energy has been excessively damaged, and his sexual function has failed—something money cannot compensate for.
Although he tries his best, Mrs. Ding doesn't find much pleasure in it. Thinking that she spent so much money to please him, she should at least put on a good show for him, and so…
She shook her head violently, hugging him tightly with both hands, her plump buttocks swaying and shaking, her lower abdomen contracting, her vagina sucking at his penis with each contraction, moaning, "Oh... my dear husband... I'm so... you're going to... fuck me to death... you're so amazing... I'm going to... come... oh... oh..." For
the first time in his life, Dean Wang experienced such bliss! The wonderful feeling of her vagina sucking at his penis was both comfortable and pleasurable! It made him ecstatic, and he thrust even harder, wanting to stuff both his testicles into her vagina.
Why was Dean Wang so excited? The reason was simple:
First, he and his wife were not compatible in their sex life. His penis was short and he suffered from premature kidney deficiency, while his wife had a large vagina and a very strong sex drive. Naturally, their relationship wasn't good! So he secretly had affairs, neglecting his wife.
Second, relying on his wealth and power, he acted as he pleased. He had slept with many female patients and nurses, but none of them quite satisfied him. Some he would give them two or three hundred thousand yuan after his encounters and that would be the end of it. Some female patients were married with children and, for the sake of their reputation, did not want to make a scene.　 They would take the money and consider it a loss, like being bitten by a dog.
Therefore, he targeted the weaknesses of married women with children and young girls just entering society, which is why he dared to so boldly rape respectable women. In his mind, "At worst, I can just use money to solve it!"
This time, Mrs. Ding spent so much money to repay him, buying him a house and furniture, and giving him a monthly allowance of 50,000 yuan. Although she had no love for him and was extremely unwilling to be played with and raped by him, she deliberately acted provocatively for him and showed off her skills in bed, allowing him to experience a wonderful sexual realm he had never felt or enjoyed before. Of course, this made Director Wang completely captivated by her and fall deeply in love with her.
Her wanton moans, coupled with the sucking sensation of her vagina, drove Dean Wang to madness. He thrust and pounded wildly, shouting, "My dear wife... my dear sister... I'm going to be... I'm going to be squeezed to death by your vagina... It's so beautiful... it's killing me... I'm going to... I'm going to ejaculate..."
"My dear husband... wait a little longer... I'm... I'm not... done yet..."
Alas! Dean Wang's abilities were limited; he could no longer withstand prolonged combat. A stream of hot semen shot out, filling her vagina.
Mrs. Ding shivered and cried out, "Ah! My dear husband... it's burning me..."
Both of them froze. About an hour later, Dean Wang woke up first, gently kissing her, and she was awakened by his kisses.
Dean Wang said tenderly, "My beauty! I would truly die for you!" He reached out, still wanting more, to caress her breasts.
She pushed his hand away with her delicate hands, saying shyly, "Don't touch me!"
The more she did this, the more Dean Wang's heart stirred; he loved her even more, wishing he could keep this woman by his side forever, never to be separated.
"I want to touch you!"
Mrs. Ding said shyly, "You've already played with me, that's enough!"
Her alluring, coquettish, shy, and timid demeanor made Director Wang want to devour her whole.
"Mrs. Ding! I really love you so much, so much!"
She could only let Director Wang kiss her passionately, but one hand covered her breasts, and the other covered her vulva, preventing him from further arousing her.
Actually! She didn't want him to provoke her anymore, because in her mind, Director Wang's penis wasn't thick or long enough, and his skills, prowess, and stamina were not up to par. If he aroused her, he would be powerless, and it would only lead to unpleasantness for both of them! She was only giving him physical pleasure out of gratitude for the precious gift he had bestowed upon her.
Director Wang, however, thought differently. He thought Mrs. Ding's vagina was beautiful, her bed skills even better, and she possessed a genuine shyness that truly made her feel like: "a virtuous woman, leaving one with an unforgettable impression!"
After kissing for a while, he got up, dressed, took out his checkbook, wrote a check, and said, "This is a sight check for 600,000 yuan, for a year's living expenses. Go to XX Bank to collect it tomorrow. This 600,000 yuan is not for the whole year, so you can't ask me for money again. If you see any jewelry or clothes you like, just tell me, and I'll buy it for you immediately, no matter how expensive."
Mrs. Ding just looked at him with curiosity, feeling that this man seemed to be trying to crush her with money. Money! Money! Money! Money is truly great.
Dean Wang continued, "I'll call you again in a few days. It would be best if it was in the morning after your husband goes to work, and you've settled the two children in. We can have a good time here all day, and I'll take you to a jewelry store to buy you a diamond ring. As long as you stay with me, I won't mistreat you, understand? My little darling!"
Mrs. Ding nodded and smiled sweetly, which pleased Dean Wang. A beautiful woman's smile can topple kingdoms and cities; in ancient times, how many emperors lost their kingdoms and their lives because of a beautiful woman's smile? Nowadays, how many wealthy merchants would spend all their riches just to buy a beautiful woman's smile?
"Come on! Get up! Let's go home!"
"I feel very tired and want to rest a while."
"Okay!" He responded, placing the check and keys beside the pillow, then lowered his head and kissed her cherry lips again, saying, "I'm leaving now."
"Okay!"
"Goodbye!"
"Goodbye!"
Dean Wang reluctantly left the room, closing the door behind him.
Only after she heard his car start and drive away did she get up and walk naked into the bathroom to wash, especially her vulva, washing it particularly carefully and thoroughly, making sure to dig out every last drop of Dean Wang's semen.
After showering, she glanced at her watch; it was almost four o'clock. She quickly dressed, put the checks and keys in her purse, and hailed a taxi to go home.
As she prepared dinner, she planned how to deposit the six hundred thousand yuan, how to hide the bankbook, where to put the keys, and where to safely hide the land and building ownership certificates after ten days, making sure her husband wouldn't find out…
Her mind raced with anxiety. No! She couldn't let anything slip. If her husband discovered it, it would be disastrous! She had to remain calm. Slowly, she calmed her emotions, appearing completely normal, and composedly prepared the meal, waiting for her husband's return.
Who would know that she had met with her lover that afternoon? That she was already a woman who had lost her virginity?
After ten o'clock that night, the children were asleep. The couple went into the room, she changed into her pajamas, and lay down on the bed. Her husband embraced her with one arm, and with the other, he reached inside her pajamas and kneaded her breasts.
Normally, she wouldn't feel much stimulation; her husband needed to play with her and lick her for a while before she could arouse her. But today, because she hadn't had enough fun with Dean Wang, she was like a fully drawn bow, ready to burst at any moment. So! She was currently in a state of intense tension and excitement.
She felt as if she'd been electrocuted, her delicate body trembling involuntarily.

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