[Urban] Bewitching Wife and Foolish Husband (Complete) - 4-6

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Chapter 12 Let Nature Take Its Course, Never Force It

"Ring...ring..." The cell phone kept ringing.

"Yang Yi? Is that you? Oh my god, I finally hear your voice. Where are you now?" Xu Qiang said nervously.

Yang Yi immediately fell silent.

"Yang Yi, can you say something? Has something happened?" he asked Yang Yi with a worried tone.

"I'm fine! You're the one who's in trouble! What did you do to me yesterday?!" she said angrily.

Xu Qiang, hearing this on the other end of the phone, immediately fell silent.

"Say something! Why aren't you saying anything? What other tricks have you up your sleeve? The first time you used alcohol on me, and the second time you were so shameless as to use a sleeping potion to knock me out? Xu Qiang, let me tell you, I'm completely disappointed in you!" she shouted angrily into the phone.

"Please let me explain! I really didn't use your so-called sleeping potion on you. I'm really innocent." He said to her with a sorrowful and pitiful tone.

"Fine! Then explain," she said bluntly.

"Yesterday, halfway through our meal, I saw a group of menacing-looking men walk up behind you. I saw a bald, middle-aged man suddenly knock you unconscious. Naturally, I panicked and stepped forward to help you, but in an instant, that middle-aged man's gang started beating me up. When I woke up, I found myself in the hospital. Didn't that middle-aged man do anything to you?" he said, his story seemingly credible.

The thought of how she had been sexually assaulted by Lao Huang the previous night, and how he had taken nude photos of her to blackmail her, sent a rush of blood to her head. She blurted out, "Who believes you?! You've lied to me time and time again, constantly playing dirty tricks on me. My affairs are none of your business! Anyway, I got home safely last night." "I swear everything I just said is true. I was so anxious to protect you that I got injured by those scoundrels. My whole body is still in pain. The doctor just told me that if I don't do a good job with the physical therapy during my recovery, I might be crippled from the waist down," Xu Qiang said pitifully.

Then, Yang Yi's heart softened, and she asked with concern, "You really aren't lying to me? Which hospital are you in?" Hearing her softening tone, Xu Qiang's pitiful handsome face gradually broke into a smile as he said, "I'm at Tongxian Hospital, room 110 on the third floor." "Don't move around, I'm here to see if you're dead yet," she said, still feeling a little concern.

A moment later, after hanging up her phone, she sat blankly on the edge of the bed, her face flushing and her heart pounding. She couldn't understand why, in this tense moment, the first person she thought of wasn't her husband, but her ex-lover, Xu Qiang. Did she still harbor a sliver of love for him, or perhaps still have feelings for him?

For a moment, she kept replaying the events of the previous night in her mind. It wasn't that she didn't want to believe Xu Qiang's explanation, but he had repeatedly hurt her feelings and eroded her trust in him. But should she choose to believe Lao Huang, whom she barely knew?

She took a deep breath, composed herself, and suddenly felt that she might have truly believed Lao Huang's text message. Had Lao Huang distorted the truth? Or had she really misunderstood Xu Qiang? While pondering who was lying, she hastily changed into a simple yet stylish pink fitted dress and rushed downstairs to leave.

Yang Yi stood in front of the villa's large lawn, her eyes constantly scanning the luxury cars in the parking garage. She called out,

"Sister Jun, have you seen my car?" At that moment, the family's maid, Sister Jun, rushed over from the back of the villa.

"Madam, I haven't seen it since you drove out last night," she said tremblingly.

Her heart began to pound, her face flushed slightly, and her palms sweated nervously. She muttered to herself, "Could it be true? Did he really drive me home last night?" "Madam, who did you say drove me?" Sister Jun glanced at her out of the corner of her eye, asking with concern.

Sister Jun's call snapped her out of her daze. She came to her senses and said tremblingly, "Ah...it's nothing. There's nothing for you here. Go inside and do your work." "Yes, Madam," Sister Jun said politely.

After a while, Yang Yi casually chose an Aston Martin. The Martin sports car sped off like a rocket towards the large iron gate outside the villa.

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It was nearly three in the afternoon when Yang Yi was searching for Xu Qiang's room on the third floor of the hospital. Suddenly, she stopped, her eyes fixed on the number displayed on the door.

This was it, room 110. She hesitated for a moment, unable to open the door.

Suddenly, a pretty hospital nurse approached her, speaking sweetly, "Miss, I'm the head nurse here. Are you looking for someone? There's no one here." "Ah, where did the patient in this room go?" Yang Yi asked in surprise.

"You mean Mr. Xu? He was just taken for physical therapy. Are you his wife?" she asked politely.

"I'm just a friend of his. Is his condition serious?" Yang Yi asked nervously.

“Oh, I’m so sorry. Mr. Xu is really unfortunate; there’s a high chance his leg will become paralyzed.

Even if he recovers, he’ll still have difficulty walking.” She explained clearly to Yang Yi.

Upon hearing this, Yang Yi’s eyes welled up with tears, and she looked at her with deep remorse, saying,

“It’s true. It’s all my fault.” “If you want to find Mr. Xu, you can go directly to the physical therapy room on the fifth floor. There will be a nurse watching him there,” she said.

“Thank you so much. You’re such a kind person.” Yang Yi wiped away her tears with her hand, expressing her gratitude.

“You’re welcome.” She nodded to Yang Yi, indicating that she didn’t need to thank her.

A moment later, as Yang Yi, filled with worry, strode towards the stairs, the nurse secretly took her phone from her pocket, dialed a few numbers, and made a call.

“I’ve said what you wanted me to say. So, did you agree to the romantic dinner you promised?” she said with a smile.

"Good that you agreed, don't go back on your word. I have to go make my rounds now," she said sweetly to the other end of the phone.

...A little while later, Yang Yi arrived at the physical therapy room on the fifth floor of the hospital. The room was packed with people, a veritable sea of people, surrounded by patients and nurses.

She kept looking left and right, her eyes scanning her surroundings. Suddenly, a voice came from in front of her.

Xu Qiang was sitting in a wheelchair, and a charming masculine voice said to her, "Yang Yi, you're here?" Yang Yi stared at him intently, tears welling in her eyes, and said excitedly, "Xu Qiang, I'm so sorry. I'm the one who made you like this. I'm the one who hurt you." "What does this have to do with you? Nobody wanted what happened yesterday. Don't blame yourself," he said.

"It's all my fault. If you hadn't been trying to save me, you wouldn't have been beaten like this by those people," Yang Yi said excitedly.

"Any normal person would have stepped in to help after what happened last night, especially since I'm your close friend. Don't worry about it," Xu Qiang said to her, while glancing at her sexy long legs.

“Why don’t we call the police? Let the officers arrest all those people.” Yang Yi said innocently.

“I don’t think that’s a good idea. We don’t know who those people are, and they all look like thugs. I think you’d better not provoke them anymore. I’m afraid they might do something to you again next time.” Xu Qiang shook his head desperately and said to her… “Are you willing to accept this? Your leg…” she said helplessly.

“My leg? There’s nothing there. The doctor said I only broke a few bones in my hamstring, and it will take a long time to recover. I won’t be able to stand up and walk for the time being.” He looked at her pitifully.

“Waaah…waaah…I’ve really hurt people and things. I hurt my husband, and now I’ve hurt you too.” Yang Yi cried and said to him.

Xu Qiang couldn't help but push her wheelchair forward a little, asking her with concern, "Your husband? What's wrong with him?" She suddenly remembered the importance of keeping family matters private, and her delicate face gradually flushed with shyness as she said, "Ah, my husband is fine.

If you don't need anything, just rest here and recover your foot. If time allows, I'll come see you and make you some nourishing soup." He sighed for a moment, then turned to look at the blue sky outside the window, and said gently, "Yang Yi, I'd like to go for a walk in the garden outside, and get some fresh air. Do you have time to stay with me a little longer?" At this moment, she glanced at her watch, hesitated for a moment with her head down, and then slowly walked behind Xu Qiang's wheelchair, holding onto the armrest with one hand, and gently pushed him out.

Suddenly, her phone rang. She hesitated, took out her phone, and her hands trembled as she looked at the screen showing her husband's call. After several seconds, she finally answered the call.

"Husband?" she said, trembling.

"Ah... I'm at the hospital now. Ah... yes, it's not that I'm busy. An old friend of mine got injured last night, so I came here to see him." She said cautiously, tilting her head shyly to look at Xu Qiang.

"You said you'd be back late tonight? You have a meeting? Okay then. I also have to attend a tea party arranged by the women's group tonight. Mrs. Wu, Mrs. Li, and Mrs. Lin will be there too." Hearing that her husband was busy, Yang Yi suddenly felt relieved and casually made up an excuse.

"Yes. I'll be back early. Okay, I love you too." She turned her back to Xu Qiang and said shyly to the other end of the phone.

After Yang Yi ended that short but romantic and sweet phone call, Xu Qiang finally said something shocking to her with a heartbroken look: "If we were still together, I should be the one saying 'I love you.'" "Xu Qiang, we'll be best friends for life," Yang Yi said with a forced smile, then her face fell, but her eyes involuntarily welled up with tears, a truly moving sight!

In this atmosphere of sadness and helplessness, the two of them, feeling as if fate had played a cruel trick on them, entered the hospital elevator together, until the elevator doors slowly closed.

**********

...

At this moment, Yang Yi was still wearing the same tight-fitting dress she had worn at noon, standing trembling alone in front of the nightclub's entrance. She was so afraid and nervous that she was shaking, and hesitated for a long time before pushing the door open and going inside.

Suddenly, two men with tattoos on their arms passed by her. Their eyes gleamed with lust, and they leered, "Hey! Brother Qiang, there's a real beauty here, a true national treasure. I wonder if she works as a prostitute for a night?" "Ha ha...Miss, how much do you charge for a night?" Xiao Qiang grinned wickedly, one arm around her body, and continued with a lewd laugh.

"Don't do anything rash! I...I'll call the police!" Yang Yi cried out in terror.

"Hahaha...Go ahead and come find me. Do you even know who my boss is? My name is Brother Xiaoqiang. Go ahead and call the police to arrest me. Remember me. Hahaha..." Xiaoqiang and his henchmen surrounded her, teasing her with their banter.

Suddenly, a middle-aged man, less than 160 centimeters tall and with a shaved head, shouted from behind.

"Xiaoqiang! Haven't I always told you that we gangsters have to keep a low profile? Why don't you hurry up and go inside and keep watch?" Old Huang commanded with an air of underworld authority.

Xiaoqiang and one of his henchmen lowered their heads and quickly apologized, "Sorry, boss. We'll go do it right away." At this moment, Yang Yi, her eyes red from crying, looked at the man in front of her in a panic. Old Huang, holding a cigar and taking large puffs, said to her with a thuggish air, "Mrs. Chen, you're really punctual. Why don't we go inside and talk?" In an instant, Yang Yi, trembling with fear, followed Old Huang and his men inside. Suddenly, a sense of foreboding welled up inside her.

Once in the nightclub's lobby, she was immediately struck by the deafening music. Looking up, she saw a group of burly men and their dancers singing and dancing wildly, creating a cacophony of noise. The people around them were frantically smoking, filling the lobby with a thick, smoky atmosphere that made it almost impossible to breathe.

After a short while, they finally entered a VIP room.

"This is none of your business. All of you, get out of here," Old Huang ordered his men.

As her henchmen stared intently at her, Yang Yi suddenly snapped impatiently, "Enough nonsense, where are my photos?!" Old Huang, with an arrogant air, sat on the sofa, legs spread, smoking a cigar. His burning gaze was fixed on her sexy, curvaceous figure. He smiled and said, "Hehe... your photos? What photos?" "Let me tell you, I know many famous lawyers. I can sue you anytime for illegally taking photos of me using improper methods. And I'll add another charge against you—sexual assault. You'd better clean up your mess and prepare to go to jail!" she shouted, oblivious to the danger.

Old Huang, a thug, wasn't about to be swayed by Yang Yi's tactic. Upon hearing her threats, he angrily threw down his cigar, stormed over to her, and slapped her face repeatedly.

"You old hag! You think you can mess with me? Who do you think you are?! If you really knew how to call the police, you would have done it already. Why are

you so stupid as to come begging me?" he said angrily. "Ah!! Don't hit me! I beg you, please give me back my photos!" Yang Yi struggled against him, crying in extreme surprise.

"Ha...haha...that's more like it, but I still don't think you're being sincere enough." He grabbed her hands, looking at her closely with a wicked grin.

At this moment, Yang Yi was looking closely at this bald, middle-aged man who was the leader of all evil. She gradually smelled a strong stench of cigarette smoke from his row of dirty yellow teeth, and suddenly felt dizzy.

Her eyes filled with tears, and she looked like she had no choice but to bow down to evil forces. She asked pitifully, "What...what do you want me to give them back?" Old Huang gradually revealed a lewd smile, chuckling obscenely, "I want...hehe...I want your beautiful body!" "Ah! No! You can't!" she said in fear as she struggled.

"I insist! I insist! Hahaha." Old Huang roughly touched her upper body while tearing off half of her tight-fitting dress with one hand, revealing a yellow bra with small floral and butterfly embroidery.

"No! Stop! Help!!" Yang Yi cried out in utter terror.

"Truly a pair of unparalleled breasts! So smooth and firm, such wonderful treasures!" Old Huang seemed stunned for a moment before letting out a gasp.

Just as Old Huang was staring blankly at the beautiful sight before him, Yang Yi pushed him away. Driven by a deep desire to break free from his hold, she uncontrollably bit his arm.

"Ah! You ungrateful old hag, how dare you bite me?!" Old Huang cried out in pain, glaring at her angrily.

"Help! Help!!" She ran half-naked to the door like a stray dog.

As Yang Yi frantically flung open the VIP room door and ran towards it, her vision suddenly went black, and she collapsed unconscious into the arms of a muscular man with a full beard and tanned skin.

"Old Huang, how could you be so careless? How could you let her escape so easily?" Chief Inspector Sun, holding the unconscious Yang Yi, said with a grin.

"Haha... this damned hag is really ruthless. Your sleeping potion is really effective. Just a few drops on a cloth are enough to knock her out." Old Huang looked at the cloth in Chief Inspector Sun's hand with a lewd grin.

"Of course! When you're out here, you need to use some unorthodox methods. Alright, I'm in high spirits now." He stared intently at Yang Yi in his arms, then winked at Old Huang.

"Haha! So our agreement is settled?" Old Huang grinned lewdly at him.

"Of course, no problem. I guarantee you'll have a peaceful year ahead, and none of the police officers in Kuala Lumpur will bother you while you're doing business. You can rest assured. Hahaha." Chief Inspector Sun looked at him with an air of abusing his power.

"With just one word from you, Chief Sun, that's all. Now you can enjoy your delicious meal here...hehe..." After saying this, Old Huang turned and tactfully left the VIP room.

...At this moment, the VIP room was filled with an atmosphere of lewdness. Chief Sun's eyes were fixed on Yang Yi, who was lying unconscious on the sofa. He looked at Yang Yi's incredibly sexy figure and her sexy bra. Her pretty face had a touch of sexy charm, but she seemed very innocent, pure, and naive.

He thought to himself that this sexy beauty was nothing like the typical urban woman. Then he stared intently at her beautiful face, her fair skin, and her long hair with a black sesame-like sheen. For a moment, he was stunned and amazed by this stunning beauty.

Suddenly, unable to contain his excitement, he roughly ripped off the other half of her clothes. Yang Yi's fair skin shone brilliantly under the light, revealing her alluring curves.

In that brief moment, Chief Inspector Sun's gaze swept over her curvaceous figure from head to toe. Her tightly closed eyes and delicate face exuded a sexy yet shy charm. The semi-transparent yellow lingerie covering her private parts created a subtly alluring effect.

"Ah! Truly a stunning beauty!" Chief Inspector Sun exclaimed, his eyes fixed on her.

He then impatiently ripped off her bra. Instantly, Yang Yi's firm breasts sprang out like rabbits, revealing two glistening pink areolas on her high, white peaks.

His breathing quickened, his eyes burning with an unfathomable lust. Finally, unable to restrain himself any longer, he pounced on her body, frantically pressing his lips to her areolas and sucking hard. In an instant, he too, consumed by lust, ripped open her transparent panties, revealing her neatly trimmed pubic hair in a shocking display. After

a short while, Chief Inspector Sun grew increasingly excited with each suckle, his movements escalating from gentle caresses to kneading. Under his forceful kneading, Yang Yi's fair breasts twisted like dough into various alluring shapes.

At this crucial moment, Yang Yi gradually regained consciousness, a strange sensation coursing through her body. Then, her body trembled slightly, and she groggily tried to open her eyes, only to find a complete stranger sucking on her.

Yang Yi snapped out of her daze and found herself lying naked on the sofa. Right in front of her was a man with a dark, charcoal-black face and a full beard, sucking on her breast. Terrified, she raised her arms to push him away.

She screamed, "Ah...you...who are you? What are you doing?! No! No

!" "Hahaha! You woke up quickly! Good. You'll have to moan for me properly later. Hahaha..." Chief Inspector Sun sucked on her firm breasts even harder, laughing loudly.

At this moment, he excitedly lay on top of her, preventing her from moving, but her long legs kicked wildly.

"Help!! No! Ahhhhh...you can't! Please!" A strong stimulation made Yang Yi feel like she was being electrocuted, and she screamed involuntarily.

He reached out and touched her vagina, which was gradually becoming wet, and a flood was uncontrollably dripping onto her labia.

"Your vagina is soaking wet. Yet you stubbornly say no? Actually, you crave it, don't you? Hahaha..." Chief Inspector Sun chuckled lewdly as he rubbed her wet vagina.

"Mmm...no...mmm...ahhhhh!" Yang Yi suddenly became unusually excited, her head shaking wildly.

"Hahaha! You're screaming! Scream louder!" His three fingers rubbed her genitals rapidly, like an engine. Her

eyes became glazed with excitement, but she kept crying out, "Stop! Help me...ahhhhh...ohhhh...ahhhh...I...ahhhhh...ahhhhh..." "You're soaking wet. Hehe." His fingers were completely soaked with her flowing vaginal fluid.

Chief Inspector Sun immediately bent down and kissed her hot, bright cherry lips. In an instant, his mouth completely covered her cherry lips, and he frantically extended his tongue, darting and probing into her mouth.

The sudden, intense stench triggered her natural instinct to resist, and she punched Chief Inspector Sun on the head.

"Ah! You ungrateful little woman, you dare hit me? Fine! Let's see how you handle this!" After saying this, he pulled out a police handcuff from behind his back.

"What...what do you want to do? Don't come near me!" Yang Yi screamed wildly, kicking his long legs erratically.

In an instant, Yang Yi was handcuffed to the sofa by Chief Inspector Sun.

Chief Inspector Sun then quickly stripped off his clothes, revealing his strong, hard muscles and his already erect, thick penis, its swollen, red glans gleaming, looking unstoppable, ready to charge forward.

Yang Yi's eyes suddenly fell on the muscles of his body and his hard, erect penis, throbbing and twitching.

"Oh my god! Don't come any closer! Help! Someone's trying to rape me!" she cried out, her face contorted with rage.

He pressed himself against her, his penis against her labia, and chuckled, "What are you yelling about? There's no one here to save you. Why don't you just open your legs properly? Hehe..." "No! No! You can have anything you want. I have lots of money! I can give you everything! Please let me go!" She resisted his advances with extreme ferocity, her delicate face trembling as she spoke.

"I don't want your money! Don't I have any? I only want your body now." Chief Inspector Sun, his eyes blazing with rage, grabbed Yang Yi's legs, one in each hand, and pulled her up, hoisting her onto his shoulders.

In that instant, his already erect penis plunged fiercely into her already soaking wet vagina.

He closed his eyes, savoring the beautiful woman beneath him, and sighed deeply, saying,

"Ah, so good! I've finally fucked such a great girl!" "Ahhh...you can't...take it out...ahhhhh..." Yang Yi stared at him, her eyes red, her hands frozen in excitement.

"Your vagina is really wet! I think you were born to be fucked by men." Chief Inspector Sun grinned lewdly, his thrusting motions continuing frantically.

"No...ahhh...ah..." she cried.

In this blissful moment, Chief Inspector Sun relentlessly thrust into Yang Yi's vagina with a "seven shallow, one deep" motion, and her subconscious gradually shifted from frantically resisting him to silently enjoying his thrusts.

"Ahhh...ahhh...ahhh...ahhhh...ahhhhh...ahhhhh..." Her eyes were tightly closed, and she gradually felt a slight pleasure from the large penis inside her, washing away the sexual desire that had been hidden in her heart for so long. A seductive smile, like that of a beautiful young woman, appeared on her lips.

After a while, Yang Yi suddenly felt a surge of heat rising from her body like a tidal wave. The muscles in her vagina spasmed and contracted in waves, and finally, she couldn't help but shout out in her heart, "Ahhhhh...so good...ahhhh...I'm having an orgasm...ahhhh...I'm coming...ahhhhhh!!" When Chief Inspector Sun saw her flushed face, her tightly closed eyes, and the violent heaving of her chest, he couldn't help but increase the speed of his thrusting. Even the sound of his lower body slamming against her buttocks made a deep "slap slap slap slap slap" sound.

"Haha... Did I fuck you good enough? I'll fuck you to death! You slut!" he shouted excitedly.

Yang Yi, having just climaxed, began to clear her mind and cried out in pain, "Ahhh... I don't want it anymore... Stop... Ahhh." Chief Inspector Sun continued to thrust rapidly in and out, and her wet vagina gave him immense pleasure. When he finally finished the last fifty thrusts, he breathed heavily and shouted, "Ahhh... Ahhh. I'm going to cum! I'm going to ejaculate! I'll fuck you to death!" "You can't!! Take it out!!" Yang Yi was startled and struggled like a slingshot.

"Ah!" Chief Inspector Sun held Yang Yi tightly, his penis continuing to thrust in and out of her vagina until he ejaculated the last drop of semen. Only then did he roll over, exhausted, and pull out his penis, lying down beside Yang Yi, panting heavily.

"Waaah...waaah...you're worse than an animal. You raped me." Yang Yi's eyes were now brimming with tears, and she began to mutter to herself, seemingly lost in thought, her eyes staring blankly into the air. Her legs were spread

wide as she remained slumped on the sofa. After Chief Inspector Sun had rested enough, and his lust had subsided, he rolled over, removed the handcuffs from Yang Yi's hands, and turned to put on his clothes, preparing to leave.

"You're not human. You're worse than an animal. You raped me. You're not human. You're worse than an animal. You raped me." Yang Yi continued to mutter silently to herself, lying there motionless.

“Little beauty, it’s your good fortune that I’ve chosen you! I think you’re quite suitable to be a part-time prostitute. Let’s consider today your first time in this business, and I’ll be your first customer! I’ll definitely come back for you in the future. Hahaha… Here’s two hundred yuan as your payment for this time.” He shamelessly took out two hundred yuan from his wallet and threw the bill at Yang Yi’s naked body, her cheeks flushed with ecstasy.

Instantly, Yang Yi finally couldn’t bear it any longer and burst into loud, frantic sobs.

…Old Huang had been staying outside the VIP room, partly to eavesdrop on Chief Inspector Sun and Yang Yi’s lewd moans of intercourse, and partly to help him maintain the peace and quiet inside the VIP room. He saw Chief Inspector Sun open the VIP room door and walk out with a lustful expression.

“Chief Sun, leaving so soon? Why not stay a little longer? Hehe…” Old Huang said excitedly.

"That beauty inside is truly top-notch! She left me utterly exhausted tonight. I need to go home and drink some tonics to recover before coming back to see her. Old Huang, where did you find such a fantastic chick?" Chief Inspector Sun answered his question while glancing at Yang Yi, who was lying on the sofa. "If

you like her, that's good. Then let's have a pleasant collaboration!" Old Huang said with a sly laugh. After

a while, when Old Huang saw Chief Inspector Sun off to the nightclub's exit, he excitedly returned to the VIP room. "

How could you be so careless as to open the door and run away? What are we going to do if she slips away?" A man's voice suddenly reached Old Huang's ears from the VIP room. ********** ... The person beside you, with whom you share your deepest secrets, whom you trust implicitly, and who understands you perfectly. Gradually, they become like a tapeworm in your stomach. Having a tapeworm in your stomach isn't a big deal in itself, but if you were to turn against this tapeworm, they could torment you to no end. Especially since they know your heart so well, after turning your inner world upside down, they'll deliver the final blow to your heart. If they still have a conscience, they'll pour cold water on it, preventing your heart from ever warming up again; if they're cruel, they'll take a sharp knife and slice your heart out piece by piece until it bleeds to death. This person was even more cunning than the worms in my stomach. This mysterious mastermind was someone I never expected, someone who was always watching my every move. Moreover, this person fulfilled a famous saying given to me by a renowned fortune teller years ago: "The more successful and prosperous you become, the more debts of lust you will have to repay." At this moment, a male voice in the VIP room deeply revealed this dark conspiracy. "Old Huang, if she escapes, not only will the money I owe you be wiped clean, but you'll actually owe me back." This mysterious mastermind, holding Yang Yi tightly as she tried to escape, said to Old Huang with a lewd grin. "Hahaha... owe you my ass! Liu Tiandi, you're really joking. I bet the pornographic film you just secretly filmed is quite valuable!" Old Huang glanced at the mini camera in his hand and winked at him lewdly. "How dare you say that? Your secret compartment is quite cramped!" Liu Tian pointed to a small secret compartment in the VIP room and complained. "Liu Tian! I never thought you were this kind of person. Not only do you not remember the high salary my husband paid you to come back as his driver, but you also dared to collude with outsiders to assault me? I order you to immediately return my photos and that camera you have." Yang Yi, disheveled, struggled violently in Liu Tian's arms, her face filled with agitation as she spoke to him.

"Hehe! Madam, you can't blame me! Blame your philandering husband! He forced me down this path!" he shouted angrily.

"My husband... what exactly did he do to you?" Yang Yi struggled, tears streaming down her face.

"Your philandering husband! He used dirty tricks to steal my girlfriend! I really love her. It was your meddlesome husband who stole her! She even broke up with me for your husband! He did the first thing, I'll do the fifteenth; he slept with my woman, now I'll devise a plan to make his woman slept with someone else too! Hahaha..." Liu Tian leered at Yang Yi, then laughed loudly.

"Who is your girlfriend? I really don't know her. I'm an innocent woman!" Yang Yi said to Liu Tian, her mind in turmoil.

"You don't know my girlfriend? I can tell you now, but I bet you won't believe who I'm talking about. It's Miss Enna, whom you'd never even imagine! The private secretary your husband spends his days raving with at the company!" Liu Tian cried out in anguish, holding her tightly.

"My God! She's your girlfriend?!" Yang Yi exclaimed in disbelief.

"What? You can't believe your husband really stole my Enna? Whatever, now I'm going to have his woman defiled too to vent my anger!" Liu Tian said lewdly.

"No! I can give you money. I don't care how much you want, I'll give you everything!" She pushed him away forcefully, pleading desperately.

"You don't want your money? I want you and him to be ruined and destroyed, that would make me happiest! Hahaha!" Liu Tian laughed loudly.

“Liu Tian, I think you shouldn’t listen to her anymore. I’m burning with lust, I can’t take it anymore!

Haha…” Old Huang saw Yang Yi being tightly hugged by Liu Tian from behind, and suddenly he let out a shout, then pulled down all his pants.

Yang Yi saw that Old Huang in front of her was less than 160 centimeters tall, bald, with a very lewd look on his face, and with his big belly, he kept lewdly pulling down his pants, his huge penis throbbing excitedly.

She was terrified and helpless, screaming, "No! Don't do this! I... Help!

Someone save me... I'll call the police! I won't let any of you get away with this!" "Madam, I advise you to stop screaming. This is a lawless place, and the man who just raped you is the Inspector-General of Police of Kuala Lumpur. Let me be clear, this place is under his protection. Even if you accuse us of rape later, we won't be afraid of you. Besides, this camera just happened to capture your lewd moans, so I want to ask you, who's afraid of whom now?

You'd better just give in. Hehe..." Liu Tian said to her in a smug and threatening tone, while tightly hugging her from behind.

"Please, have mercy and let me go!" Yang Yi said, her eyes red from crying.

"You filthy woman! You were just raped by Chief Inspector Sun, and now you're still acting all high and mighty? Do you believe I'll get all my men to gang rape you one after another right now?!" Old Huang, the brute, slapped her hard across the face with fury, shouting insults.

"Ugh...ugh...ugh..." Yang Yi was knocked to the ground, trembling violently, tears streaming down her face like a gushing stream.

Old Huang stared at Yang Yi, who was struggling on the ground, and excitedly ripped off the remaining clothes on her body, shouting with a lecherous tone, "Haha! My beauty, here I come!" "No! You can't!" She opened her eyes wide and suddenly pushed Old Huang's heavy body away, shouting.

In that instant, Old Huang's eyes were immediately drawn to her slender figure. He exclaimed in amazement,

"Long, beautiful hair, model-like features, delicate, flawless skin, high, firm breasts, a slender waist, a pert bottom, and a pair of smooth, long legs. You are truly a stunning beauty with a perfect figure! I can't resist!" "Help! No...no...ah!" Yang Yi screamed, tightly closing her long legs.

"Don't give me that! I'll fuck you to death!" Old Huang, his body burning with lust, used his knee to spread Yang Yi's tightly closed legs. He then pressed his heavy body against her naked form, grabbed her hands with one hand, took a deep breath, and excitedly thrust his hard penis in and out until his testicles touched Yang Yi's buttocks.

"Ah..." Yang Yi suddenly felt weak all over, clinging to Old Huang on top of her, and screamed.

Because of Lao Huang's exceptionally short stature, when he was on top of Yang Yi, his head only reached her high, firm breasts.

He kept looking up and lewdly chuckled, saying, "You're still wet inside! I bet Sun Chang's semen hasn't dried yet! Hahaha! Here I come, I'm going to fuck you to death!" At this moment, Liu Tian, the mastermind behind it all, was right beside them, excitedly filming this erotic film with his camera while simultaneously rubbing his own throbbing penis.

Suddenly, she thought to herself that although the short, burly man on top of her was incredibly lewd, his sexual skills were a hundred times better than Chief Sun's. And Lao Huang had managed to arouse all her deepest desires without lifting a finger.

In this silent yet powerful moment, his engorged manhood drove her to the brink of ecstasy, her mind consumed by burning lust, utterly wanton!

"Ah! Ah! Ahh! Oh my god! It hurts! Stop... ah... ah..." Yang Yi cried out, her legs tightly wrapped around his buttocks, her head bowed, her eyes glazed as she gazed at Old Huang on top of her.

"Haha! What's wrong with you? Do you want me to stop? Or do you want me to go faster?" he asked with a grin.

"No..." Yang Yi murmured coquettishly, her face flushed.

"No slow or no fast?" he persisted, his movements never ceasing.

"Ah... ah... I don't want it." Her hips writhed like a snake beneath Old Huang, her breath coming in gasps, her eyes tightly shut.

"Don't want what? I want you to say it! You slut!" he said, his blood boiling.

Yang Yi's heart trembled with excitement. She moved her sexy lips, slowly opened her eyes, and murmured shyly, her cheeks flushed, "I want you to hurry..." Old Huang, a seasoned sex expert, wouldn't let go of such a fresh and inexperienced married woman as Yang Yi. He thrust into her vagina with fervor, his eyes lecherously fixed on her, saying,

"What did you say? I can't hear you! Hehe..." "Ah...ah! I said...I want you to hurry up and fuck me! Please don't ask anymore." She finally managed to say it in a coquettish voice, then closed her eyes, her face flushed with embarrassment.

"Hahaha! You're the one who wants me to hurry, you're the one who wants me to keep going! Just don't accuse me of being rude to you later. Liu Tiandi, did you film what just happened?" Old Huang laughed as he quickened his movements.

"Ah...ah...um...ah! Ah! Ah ah..." Yang Yi immediately turned her gaze away, her eyes narrowed as she watched Liu Tian beside her filming her being violated with a camera.

"Don't film! You can't film!" she shouted in shock.

“Madam, why can’t I film this? You’re quite photogenic. Hehe…” Liu Tian said shamelessly, rubbing his already erect penis.

“Haha… Brother Liu Tian, how about I let you have a turn?” Old Huang winked at him, asking lewdly.

“No! You can’t do this!” Yang Yi was shocked when she heard Old Huang say this.

“Hehehe! I have an idea.” After Liu Tian finished speaking, he immediately turned around and placed the camera on the table, but the camera lens continued to automatically film in Yang Yi’s direction.

“Old Huang, how about you do a doggy-style position?” Liu Tian hurriedly took off all his clothes and then said to him with a grin.

“Did you hear me? Hurry up and get down on your knees!” Old Huang ordered Yang Yi.

After a while, half-frightened and half-coaxed, Yang Yi lay sprawled on the ground like a dog, her full, pert buttocks raised high. Suddenly, the camera transformed into a picture of sexy curves, graceful and extremely seductive! At

this moment, Lao Huang and Liu Tian were playing "rock, paper, scissors" on her body. In an instant, Lao Huang won with scissors, gaining the right to continue enjoying Yang Yi's beautiful vagina.

"Heaven has no eyes! You get Yang Yi's other mouth right away. Sigh..." Lao Huang complained bitterly to Liu Tian.

"Haha! Aha! Lao Huang, stop complaining. Rules are rules, you should start now," Liu Tian said smugly.

"What do you want to do?" Yang Yi asked anxiously, her whole body trembling.

In an instant, Lao Huang placed the large head of his penis on her wet clitoris and gently rubbed it.

Before long, Yang Yi cried out loudly for help, her body almost bursting with desire.

"Ah... stop teasing me, I can't take it anymore... ah! ah!" Yang Yi lowered her head, covered her mouth, and whispered to him shyly.

"Haha... you really are a slut that everyone wants to fuck! I'll fuck you to death in place of your husband!" Old Huang finally thrust into her wet vagina again with great force, gripping her plump buttocks tightly with both hands, and said excitedly.

"Oh... ah... ah... ah..." Yang Yi put one hand on the ground to support her naked body, her eyes tightly closed with a shy expression. At this moment, she kept moaning wildly, while her left hand unconsciously rubbed her high, firm breasts.

"Hahaha! You're starting to feel good, aren't you? I see your husband doesn't usually satisfy you much, does he?" Old Huang kept thrusting into her vagina, constantly stimulating her sexual desire with his words.

"Ah...ah! No...I love my husband so much. Ahh..." she gasped, muttering to herself.

Just as Lao Huang was thrusting into her wildly, he suddenly stopped. Yang Yi immediately felt another person slapping her buttocks hard with their penis. She turned her head and saw Liu Tian holding his already erect penis, about to insert it into her anus.

"Ah! Liu Tian, what are you doing?!" she asked in shock.

"Ha! Haha! What do I want to do? I want to fuck your other mouth! Haha..." he said shamelessly, spitting on her anus.

"You can't! It will hurt so much! I don't want to...no!" Yang Yi tried to escape, but Lao Huang had already pinned her down, leaving her sexy, pert buttocks sticking up. In an instant, Yang Yi let out a wild cry of "Ah!" as two large penises plunged deep into her two vaginal openings.

"Ah...it feels so good! Your asshole is really tight! This feels pretty good!" Liu Tian was so excited that he tilted his head back, his hands tightly gripping Yang Yi's breasts, and he breathed heavily as he exclaimed.

"My God! Brother Liu Tian...I can feel your penis going into her asshole from her vagina!" Old Huang excitedly hugged her buttocks and shouted loudly to Liu Tian.

"Ahhh! Ohhh! Ah! Ah! Ah..." Yang Yi screamed in pain from their fierce attack.

"Ah...Brother Liu Tian, how about we have a competition? Whoever can last until the end without ejaculating is the winner. If you beat me, then the one million yuan you owe me will be wiped clean; if I win, then it'll be two million yuan. What do you think?" Old Huang said with a lewd grin.

"Hahaha! It's a deal!" Liu Tian confidently agreed.

During this frenzied and intense period, Yang Yi was like a helpless lamb, pinned down by the two of them, unable to move. She could only lower her head, close her mournful eyes, and scream wildly, hoping their violent thrusting would end soon.

After a passionate threesome, Lao Huang thrust a thousand times inside Yang Yi's inhuman vagina. Finally, with a wild scream and a cry of ejaculation, he frantically shook his head, releasing his thick semen deep into Yang Yi's vagina, reaching all the way to her uterus.

"Ah! You can't ejaculate inside me! Ah..." Yang Yi felt a surge of heat inside her, then cried out excitedly.

"Ahhh... Old Huang, I won! I can't take it anymore! I'll fuck you to death, you slut! Your husband slept with my girlfriend, now I'm fucking his wife! Ahhh... I'm going to ejaculate into your ass, it feels so good!" Liu Tian excitedly grabbed her full breasts and continued to fuck her ass.

Finally, with Yang Yi's scream of "Ah!", her two holes were violated by the two shameless bastards, Old Huang and Liu Tian.

"Brother Liu Tian, you really hit the jackpot. Not only do you not have to pay back the money you owe me, but the tape you have is really worth a fortune if you sell it." Old Huang panted, his face flushed with shame as he thought about how he had ejaculated before Liu Tian.

"Hehehe...need I say more? But there's no need for that right now." Liu Tian glanced at Yang Yi, who was lying face down on the ground. Her pert buttocks were still raised high, and their semen was slowly flowing from her swollen anus and labia, dripping onto the ground, making the whole scene incredibly lewd! Yang Yi,

her hair disheveled, was still lying face down on the ground, her eyes half-closed, breathing softly.

At this moment, she was in a numb state. She suddenly thought about how Chief Inspector Sun and Old Huang had sprayed their vile sperm into her body. If she really got pregnant because of this, she would definitely commit suicide to end her life. The more she thought about it, the colder she felt, and then she began to cry.

"Waaah...waaah...waaah...you're not human! You're worse than pigs and dogs, you'll definitely go to hell when you die!" Tears streamed down her face.

"You motherfucker! Help me catch her!" Old Huang said impatiently to Liu Tian.

In those five seconds, Old Huang was holding a hospital syringe, inside which was a bluish liquid. His face darkened as he slowly approached Yang Yi.

"Ah! What else do you want?!" Yang Yi crawled towards the VIP room door like a stray dog, but she could barely move.

"Hehe...you'll understand in a moment. Don't be so tense, just relax." Old Huang glanced at Liu Tian, then turned to her with a sly grin.

At this moment, Liu Tian suddenly stepped forward and grabbed her struggling hands, but she remained powerless and collapsed on the spot. In an instant, Lao Huang ruthlessly plunged the syringe in his hand into her arm and quickly forced the liquid out.

"No! What kind of injection did you give me?" she asked, her eyes wide with excitement.

"Haha... I just gave you an injection of my own proprietary slow-acting poison. If you don't want your labia to itch to death, you have to come here every three days for an injection. Let me tell you, every three days your libido will increase, and you'll want men to have sex with you more and more. If you haven't had this antidote after three days, then your labia will itch to the point of unbearable pain, and you'll scratch until your skin is raw and bleeding! Hahaha..." Lao Huang said to her in an incomparably shameless manner.

"Hehe... Old Huang, you really have a vicious heart. Such a delicate woman is gone just like that." Liu Tian thought to himself that his enemy's wife was about to become a slut, and a chill ran down his spine as he chuckled maliciously.

"Why did you do this to me?!" Yang Yi said, trembling with emotion.

"Go back and ask your husband! Also, if you don't want your self-produced pornographic films and nude photos to be leaked, then you'd better take this bottle of medicine back to your husband and give it to him. Remember, you must put two drops of the medicine in three bowls of water and make one bowl. You must make it for him to drink every day until he finishes this bottle of medicine." Liu Tian ordered her with a sinister look on his face.

"Don't even think about it! I know this might be poison. I won't listen to you! I would rather die than do this to my husband!" Yang Yi cried uncontrollably, then shouted loudly in a very resolute tone.

"Old Huang, how many men do you have under your command?" Liu Tian turned to ask him.

"I don't know either! I think there are at least eighty people here, if not a hundred! Why are you asking this question?" Old Huang said arrogantly.

"Hehe! How about you let your men take turns with her one by one?" Liu Tian said with a sly smile.

"No! I'll really die!" She cried out in terror, her eyes trembling.

"Then will you listen to me?" Liu Tian asked smugly.

"I can't... I can't hurt my husband like this. You might as well kill me!" She murmured, her face full of despair and her eyes red.

"Why are you still protecting your philandering husband like this? Think about it yourself!

He's the one who caused you to be like this. Just be ruthless and seek justice for yourself!" Liu Tian gently tidied her messy hair while constantly brainwashing her.

At this moment, Yang Yi lowered her head, not daring to look them in the eye. She was extremely tense, and her palms were sweating.

Yang Yi's complex emotions were suddenly conflicted. After all, it was truly hard to accept that someone she had been with for some time would harm her lover, especially now that they had something on her. If this all came out to the outside world, the consequences would be severe; her and her husband's prestigious public image would be completely ruined.

In this long moment, Yang Yi struggled and pondered whether to agree to their demands or to directly resist them.

Finally, Yang Yi slowly raised her head, and from her desperate eyes, it was clear that she had gone through a fierce struggle before she had the courage to face them.

"Give me that bottle of medicine," she said sadly, tears streaming down her face, looking at Liu Tian with a sigh.

"Hahaha... then be a good girl!" Liu Tian suddenly kissed her and said.

"Haha! And remember to come back to see me every three days!" Old Huang, sitting naked on the sofa, was smoking a cigar and laughing loudly as he spoke to her.

Yang Yi put on her remaining clothes and then, with a heartbroken and regretful expression, pushed open the door and fled this living hell.

April 28th,
Chapter 14: Socialite Reserve, Husband's Mindset.

Rewinding to 3 PM that day, after Enna and I had both reached our climax in the company building on the 88th floor, I sat slumped in the large leather chair in my office, my mind replaying my beautiful wife at home. A strange feeling of heartache and sorrow welled up inside me.

In that brief moment, I sat alone beside her, quietly reflecting on the changes I had undergone in recent days. Suddenly, I felt as if my soul had left my body, lying motionless in the chair, my dark eyes seemingly able to see through all the complexities of the world. My mind played out scene after scene of the events of those days like a movie.

At that moment, my mind suddenly rewound to a period of time. Ever since I accidentally witnessed a so-called wife-swapping club at Old Huang's nightclub, I had returned home with a mix of excitement and fear, and had a tryst with my wife to release the inexplicable lust within me. It wasn't until recently that I learned from her that Xu Qiang, the new recruit she had recommended to me and insisted I bring back to the company, was actually her ex-lover. She had even recounted the details of their breakup and implicitly admitted that she still harbored a sliver of longing and regret for him.

Standing on the edge of this love and pain, I was deeply aroused by the contrast between my own thoughts and my own. My mind was constantly fantasizing about her and Xu Qiang's tryst, and how she would then wholeheartedly commit to wife-swapping with me.

Just then, Enna suddenly called out to me in a sweet voice,

"Chairman Chen... Chairman Chen..." Enna called my name several times.

"I'm so sorry... I was thinking about something." I snapped out of my reverie and immediately pulled her into my arms.

"Mr. Chen, I can tell you seem a bit troubled today. Is something wrong?" Enna asked, sounding quite concerned.

"Nothing's wrong, I'm just preoccupied with some things." I said, my heart filled with mixed emotions, thinking of my wife.

"You almost killed someone just now, you're so mean." Enna said flirtatiously.

"Enna, if there's nothing else, you can go back to work." I didn't hear what she said and turned to her with a furrowed brow.

"Mr. Chen, I do have a favor to ask." She looked at me tenderly.

"What is it?" I asked.

At that moment, she thought about how her ex-boyfriend, Liu Tian, had been waiting for her outside her current home almost every day and night, relentlessly pursuing her, and she was extremely annoyed by him.

"Actually, it's nothing serious, I just want to change my living environment." She said to me cautiously, one sentence at a time, then glanced at my expression for a moment.

"Why do you want to change your environment?" I asked her, a little puzzled.

"Well, a few days ago I saw a house I liked. The scenery there is beautiful, and the surrounding area is full of mountains and rivers. I also heard from the agent that the feng shui there is amazing, so I want to move there and live there forever. What do you think?" She looked up with seductive eyes and said in a sweet, coquettish voice.

"Haha... really? Then you should buy it." I was immediately charmed by her sweet voice and excitedly hugged her tightly.

Enna smiled broadly, gave me a deep, passionate kiss on the cheek, and said in a sweet voice, "I love you to death!"

"That house is near the company, right? That way I won't have to get stuck in traffic on my way to work." "Just around here? What's the price?" I suddenly remembered how expensive things were in Kuala Lumpur, and immediately asked with a pained expression.

Noticing my sudden change in expression, she quickly said in a soft, coquettish voice, "Mr. Chen, it won't cost you much. I think it'll be around 200 million." "200 million?! That much?" I was immediately shocked by the amount and looked at her nervously.

"Oh... I won't allow it. That's our love nest. I can also treat it as an investment. You know the economy isn't good lately, and house prices are much cheaper now. I'm buying it at a low price now, and if it appreciates later, I can resell it and make a profit. Can I buy it?" Her eyes were almost brimming with tears as she playfully pinched my nose.

"Sigh... I didn't say you couldn't buy it. If you really like it, then buy it. I'll transfer the money to your personal account later." "I forced a smile and said to her with a bitter expression.

She jumped up excitedly and hugged me sweetly, saying, 'Chairman Chen~~ You're the best! I'll go buy it in a bit.' 'You only realize I'm the best now? Then go ahead and do your thing, I want to go home for a bit,' I teased.

'You want to go home? To see your wife?' she said, a little jealous.

'What's wrong with you now? Do I have to report to you about everything I want to do?' I looked at her impatiently.

'That's not what I meant, I just want you to spend more time with me,' she said, looking at the floor with disappointment.

'Let me tell you! After you came with me, you should have known I couldn't be by your side all the time.

I don't have time to deal with you anymore, go buy whatever you want,' I said angrily.

She seemed to have been doused with cold water, her face immediately darkened, and she quickly said softly, 'Chairman Chen, don't be angry.

You know I'm not that kind of person, I'll understand.' " "You're smart enough to know your place. If you do this again, don't blame me for not giving you face," I warned her.

A moment later, after I changed my clothes, I turned and walked out of the office without looking back. Enna saw me slam the door shut and, in a fit of anger, pushed the files on the table over.

... On my way home, I sped like a rocket, only to find my wife was no longer home. Immediately, I anxiously questioned the maid, Sister Jun, who was still inside.

"Where did Madam go?" I asked anxiously.

"Madam didn't tell me anything. She went out at noon," Sister Jun said tremblingly.

"Did you notice anything unusual about her?" I asked with some concern.

"Sir, I... I really don't know," she said nervously.

"Forget it! It's really bad luck to have you back as a maid. This is no longer your job! Now get out of my sight!" "I yelled at her furiously.

'Sir, I'm so sorry... I'm so sorry...' She lowered her head, not daring to look at me, and turned to scurry back into the kitchen like a mouse.

In that brief moment, I collapsed onto the living room sofa in a fit of rage, lit a cigarette, and sat there blankly, lost in thought.

My mind raced, wondering where my wife had gone. Had she secretly gone to see her old flame?" Could it be Xu Qiang?

Thinking about the changes over the past few days really sent chills down my spine, because I gradually began to feel that I truly didn't understand what she was thinking. It felt as if she didn't belong to me at all; she seemed to have become a kite with a broken string, gradually losing her way and flying far away from my grasp.

And there was still a huge question in my mind that I hadn't asked her clearly: why was she drunk at Xu Qiang's hotel last night, and why did she need Lao Huang to take her back? I really wanted to know what unspeakable thing had happened between Xu Qiang and her.

After a while, the more I thought about it, the more dizzy and palpitated I felt. I was suddenly shocked and panicked, because I gradually began to wonder if this was the result I wanted to see.

Just then, a shocking scene suddenly appeared in my mind: my alluring wife with her prominent nipples and Xu Qiang standing before my eyes. Hand in hand, they sat back to back, whispering sweet nothings. Suddenly, they turned and stared at me. My wife, blushing shyly, teasingly uttered a silent "thank you," then turned to look lovingly at Xu Qiang beside her. The two of them smiled sweetly at me. Then, my wife opened her cherry lips, eagerly welcoming his tongue.

A surge of anger welled up inside me; her betrayal made my eyes practically blaze. Just as I was about to step forward and snatch her back, my hand suddenly ached. My frantic state of mind had caused the cigarette in my hand to burn out without me even noticing. I blinked and realized I'd been daydreaming. With a sigh, I carelessly tossed the cigarette butt into the golden ashtray.

I sighed again, helplessly pulled out my phone, and with trembling hands, dialed my wife's number, my head spinning.

"Wife? Where have you been?" "My hand trembled slightly as I spoke into the phone.

'What...you're in the hospital?! What happened to you?' I jumped, excitedly asking.

'Oh, I see. Your old friend is injured and in the hospital. Who is he?' I had a pretty good idea that her old friend was Xu Qiang, but I pretended to know the answer before speaking into the phone.

At that moment, anger, jealousy, and a strange excitement all mingled together, and a feeling of unease welled up inside me. My penis started to stir, and then, I don't know what possessed me, I blurted out these words to her.

'Then you can go and keep your old friend company. He must be quite pitiful. I also have a very important meeting tonight, and I might not be home until very late. Be careful out there.

Honey, I love you!'" "I spoke to her, a little breathless.

After saying that, I excitedly closed my phone and stared intently at the honeymoon photo of us in Rome, the romantic city of Italy, on the living room shelf. I muttered to myself, 'If she's happy, I'll let her be happy a little longer.' A moment later, I finally couldn't hold back any longer and went upstairs to the bedroom, where I stripped naked and had a massive orgasm."

...Back to 7 PM that evening, as I fantasized about my wife kissing her lover Xu Qiang passionately, just like during our first love; her half-naked, disheveled appearance in Xu Qiang's arms, exchanging glances with him; her expression drunken, her eyes hazy; her face flushed with shyness; her cheeks burning red; all while frantically rubbing my burning hot penis, which I was tightly gripping, this image alone had already brought me to multiple orgasms.

After a while, I nervously gripped my tired penis with one hand, my other hand trembling... I picked up my phone and anxiously dialed my wife's number. After a few rings, her call unexpectedly went straight to voicemail. At that moment, I began to worry about her. How could the "high-society ladies' tea party" she mentioned have lasted so late? Was she really having a secret rendezvous with Xu Qiang, and was he taking advantage of her? Or had she encountered some kind of accident?

At that moment, the entire bedroom fell silent; the only sound was the pounding of my own heart.

Five minutes later, I nervously dialed her again, but I still ended up checking her voicemail.

It's over! My wife's wet vagina is definitely no longer mine, and those breathy, alluring sounds she made, those sounds that could drive you to ecstasy yet evoke such tenderness, definitely weren't aroused by me.

Throughout the long night, my emotions oscillated between excitement, anxiety, and deep regret. Around 1 a.m.

, I lay on the bed, my heart heavy with despair, my eyes utterly exhausted, when I felt the bedroom door quietly open. My eyes slowly opened, and through a blur, I saw a dark figure silently enter through the door. In a blink, I saw my wife standing before me, disheveled, her face flushed, her long hair disheveled!

"Wife!? Where have you been? I've been calling you all night and couldn't get through," I asked anxiously, my eyes still heavy with sleep.

"I..." My wife looked terrified when she saw me. After a moment, she calmed down.

"Honey, what's wrong?" I got out of bed, suppressing my displeasure, and asked.

"Don't touch me! I... I want to take a shower first." She said, her eyes brimming with tears, her voice trembling.

"Honey, what happened?! You might as well tell me the truth." I stepped forward and hugged her, pressing her with concern.

"Waaah... Waaah..." She burst into tears in my arms.

After her cathartic sobs, her eyes still wet, her whole body trembled slightly in my embrace, like a kitten.

"My dear wife, can you tell me everything now? What happened? Why did you come home so late?" I asked tenderly.

At this moment, she was struggling with whether she should tell her husband everything, but she was also afraid that if her husband knew the truth, he would be furious with her, or even worse, divorce her and go their separate ways. At that time, unimaginable consequences could have spiraled out of control, and her status as a renowned woman would have been in grave danger.

"Can you tell me now?" I stroked her long hair, continuing to ask with deep affection.

My wife still trembled, her head bowed, her eyes wet with shyness as she gazed at the ground. Her delicate face displayed a tender, affectionate expression, directly reflecting her gentle and timid side.

"Did Xu Qiang bully my little darling?" My heart pounded as I looked at her shy expression, finally unable to resist asking her boldly.

"Xu Qiang? No… Waaah… Waaah…" she sobbed.

"You don't need to hide it from me anymore. I know you spent the whole afternoon with your old friend. Can I tell you?" I looked at her intently.

"Are you angry?" She immediately looked up at me shyly.

"I don't know either." I said, pushing her onto the bed, then gently pressing my body against hers.

"Husband, if... I mean, if one day you find out that my pure body has been defiled by another color, what will you do?" She trembled as she spoke her innermost thoughts to me, word by word.

"You mean you slept with another man?!" I was stunned, frozen in shock, when I heard her say that.

"No... I was just saying if." She stubbornly denied it.

"If you did sleep with someone else, I hope that person would treat you well." I thought for a moment, then swallowed hard, my heart pounding, and said to her.

"Do you even consider me your wife?" she asked, inexplicably agitated.

"I do consider you my wife, that's why I feel comfortable letting you go find what you want." I lowered my head and kissed her cherry lips, then wrapped my arms around her neck, gazing tenderly at her.

"Isn't being your wife about being devoted and loyal to you at all times?" she asked, her eyes wide with worry.

“Judging from appearances alone, someone who is devoted and loyal to me isn’t necessarily a good wife. The most important thing is that her inner core remains unchanged; that’s what makes a good wife. Do you understand this?” The more I spoke, the more I suspected my wife of cheating, and even my breathing became increasingly agitated.

“Waaah…waaah…waaah…” After hearing what I said to her, she broke down in tears in front of me.

“Was that man Xu Qiang?” I couldn’t help but ask again.

“Honey, can I take a shower?” she said, pushing me away somewhat impatiently.

In an instant, my wife walked sadly into the bathroom, tears streaming down her face.

An hour passed, and there was still no sign of my wife. I stood outside the bathroom door, still able to hear the continuous sound of water from the showerhead. At this point, I became a little uneasy, wondering why my wife had been showering for an entire hour.

I hesitated for a moment, then knocked on the bathroom door a few times, but there was no response, only the continued sound of water.

Several seconds later, I frantically pounded on the door again, shouting loudly to my wife in the bathroom. Suddenly, I realized something was wrong, and I kicked the door open in a panic. The scene in the bathroom was immediately revealed before my eyes.

In that instant! I saw my wife collapsed unconscious in the bathtub. I froze, stunned. Then, I saw a razor blade I usually used for shaving on the floor. I rushed towards the bathtub, and to my horror, I saw blood trickling from her wrist!

"Wife! Why did you do that?!" I cried out, my eyes wide with shock.

"Sister Jun! Call an ambulance quickly!" I shouted to the maid downstairs, who was still asleep.

"Wife, you can't be hurt... you can't be hurt... I'll save you..." I frantically clung to her, lifting her up in my arms.

"Master, what happened to Madam?!" Sister Jun exclaimed in alarm when she saw me holding my unconscious wife, blood trickling from her wrist.

"Don't ask so many questions! I need to get her to the hospital. Hurry up and open the gate!" I frantically ran towards the parking garage outside the villa. A moment later ,

I quickly drove past the villa's large iron gate and headed towards the hospital. **********

... In that tense moment, I just watched as the nurses and doctors rushed my wife into an operating room for emergency treatment. I felt a surge of emotion and wanted to follow, but one of the nurses stopped me. In this agonizing time , I sat alone outside the operating room, my mind a jumble, silently waiting for the doctor to emerge. I deeply regretted letting my wife suffer this pain, and I hated myself for being so foolish as to want her to cheat on me and have fun with another man.

Thinking about this, I started pacing restlessly in the corridor outside the operating room. Suddenly, I looked up and saw the operating room indicator light had been turned off. A moment later, the doctor came out of the operating room.

"Doctor...doctor...how is my wife?" I anxiously grabbed the doctor's hand and asked.

"Did you and your wife engage in any strenuous activity recently?" the doctor asked, somewhat embarrassed.

"Strenuous activity?" I asked, puzzled.

"I mean, sexual intercourse. Besides treating your wife's wounds, I also noticed obvious lacerations on her genitals and urinary tract. As her husband, you should have been more gentle. Is

this why your wife impulsively tried to commit suicide?" he said in a doctor's tone.

I was shocked. I kept thinking that I hadn't had sex with her for many days, so why would the doctor ask such a question? Could it be that Xu Qiang, that young man, really slept with my wife? At that moment, a thought flashed through my mind. Not wanting to go out with a family scandal, I had no choice but to answer his question.

"Yes… I was too passionate, which is why she was injured like this. Is she alright now? Can I go in and see her?" I asked, feeling a slight shame.

"I just gave her a sedative; she hasn't woken up yet. I think you'd better get her admitted and have her observed here overnight," he said.

A little while later, with an extremely ashamed expression, I headed towards the hospital's admissions department to complete the simple admission procedures for my wife.

…In the quiet corridor, I noticed that there were very few people left in the hospital. With a heavy heart and a sense of sadness and worry, I quietly dragged my heavy steps towards room 405 on the fourth floor.

My thoughts were in complete turmoil, and my whole body was trembling uncontrollably. When I arrived at the door of my wife's hospital room, I froze for a moment, took a deep breath, and finally mustered the courage to open the door.

The room wasn't very large, and as I glanced around, I immediately saw my wife, pale-faced and with dry lips, half-conscious on the bed. This extremely distressing scene instantly triggered a deep emotional wound, and I felt an overwhelming pang of heartache. Tormented

by my conscience, I trembled as I walked to her bedside, staring blankly at my wife's closed eyes. Then, with my trembling left hand, I gently stroked her long, beautiful hair, gazing at her pitifully for a while. Finally, tears welled up in my eyes, a testament to my overwhelming grief.

At that moment, I tightly embraced her head, my tears dripping onto her delicate face.

"Wife, why are you being so foolish? If you didn't like it, you could have just told me. Why did you try to kill yourself?" I said hoarsely, my face streaked with tears.

"Xu Qiang... Xu Qiang..." Her eyes were half-closed, and she murmured intermittently.

I was suddenly struck by the fact that even in her semi-conscious state, she was thinking about her ex-lover, Xu Qiang. A pang of bitterness shot through my heart, but this bitterness was quickly overshadowed by a surge of excitement. I was overwhelmed with excitement, and the image of them holding hands so intimately flashed through my mind again.

The more I fantasized, the more perverse and morbid I became, until I developed a twisted desire to see them truly together, so loving and affectionate.

After a moment of deep thought, I sighed, head bowed, hesitated for a while, then sadly pulled out my phone. My heart pounded as I looked at my half-conscious wife and shakily dialed Xu Qiang's number.

“Xu Qiang, Yang Yi has just been admitted to the hospital. Come to St. Mary's Hospital now, room 405 on the fourth floor.” I confessed that I was starting to act a little strangely, actually calling my wife's ex-lover to see her.

“Yang Yi in the hospital?! What… happened to her?” Xu Qiang asked in surprise.

“Just come when I tell you to. Why are you asking so many questions? You'll understand when you get here.” I tried to control my excitement and stammered.

“Yes, I’m coming right now.” He said nervously, completely unaware of my unease.

After I excitedly hung up the phone, I immediately lowered my head and sighed deeply, hoping that my decision was wise.

About an hour later, a male voice finally rang in my ears, and I trembled in shock.

“Chairman Chen, what exactly happened to Yang Yi?” Xu Qiang looked at Yang Yi, who seemed to be lying dead on the bed, and asked me in a trembling voice.

At this moment, I turned around and saw him holding a cane, limping towards me on one leg.

I stared at this young rival, whose lifestyle was far inferior to mine, and the thought of my wife having a shocking affair with him behind my back filled me with rage. I almost punched him.

But my willpower was strong, and after calming down, I snapped at him angrily, "She tried to commit suicide at home just now. What did you do to her?" "Me?! I didn't do anything with her," he stammered, standing there, terrified.

"You won't believe me. I'll be frank with you, I already know there's something going on between you and my wife! And she was with you today, wasn't she? What did you do to her? If anything happens to her, I'll fight you to the death and make sure you never have a good time." I took a step forward, my voice filled with extreme agitation and warning.

"Chairman Chen, it really has nothing to do with me. Yes... I admit that Yang Yi did come to see me at the hospital this afternoon.

But she left in a hurry around six o'clock. I really don't know where she went after that." He explained to me, his whole body trembling.

He saw me staring at him angrily, and then continued, "Chairman Chen, I swear every word I've said is true. Yang Yi and I are completely innocent. Please believe me." "I'll settle this with you later. The most important thing now is that Yang Yi can get through this safely and escape danger." I turned to look at my wife on the bed and shouted at him.

During that long early morning, Xu Qiang and I stayed by Yang Yi's bedside, who was still in a coma, until dawn.

As morning arrived, I noticed that my wife's tightly closed eyes finally moved slightly.

Because my wife was so tired, when she woke up, she slowly tried to open her eyes, but her blurry vision was immediately blinded by a bright light. Then, after blinking again, she suddenly realized that two men's hands were on her thighs! She immediately turned her eyes excitedly and saw Xu Qiang and me sitting on either side of her!

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"Husband? Xu Qiang? Why are you here?" she asked in a surprised, sweet voice.

"Wife, you scared me to death. Why were you so foolish as to do something that hurt yourself? If you have something bothering you, you should tell me honestly." I said nervously, grabbing her delicate hand while glaring at Xu Qiang.

"No…it's not Xu Qiang's fault…" she said, blushing and lowering her head.

"You don't need to lie anymore, I know it was all Xu Qiang's doing!" I shouted.

"Chairman Chen... we really haven't done anything to betray you," Xu Qiang said, trembling as he looked at me.

"You don't need to explain. I'll go out for a bit, you two can talk slowly." I kept glancing at my wife and Xu Qiang, the thought of my wife and Xu Qiang being alone together soon making my penis throb with desire.

"Chairman Chen... what exactly do you want?" Xu Qiang blushed, glancing down at Yang Yi, then guiltily looking at me, shaking his head, completely bewildered.

"Honey, where are you going? I want you to stay with me." She gripped my hand tightly, her delicate face showing she didn't want me to leave.

"It's okay, I want to go home and rest for a while. I'll come back this afternoon to pick you up from the hospital. Let Xu Qiang stay with you now," I said, my lips dry and my heart pounding.

A moment later, with a nervous expression, I reluctantly turned and left.

After I closed the semi-transparent glass door, my whole body trembled slightly. My mind raced, berating myself for being so stupid, so foolish as to willingly hand over my wife to her rival inside.

At that moment, I didn't want to go far; I just stood there, frozen in place, thinking that even if my body wasn't physically beside my wife, my heart had to be with her. I knew this was a lame excuse to eavesdrop on what was happening between Xu Qiang and my wife, and most importantly, to find out how intimate their relationship had become.

With a concerned heart, I pressed my ear against the glass door of the ward, my heart pounding with excitement as I secretly listened to the sounds inside. Although I couldn't see them or hear what they were saying, I tried to imagine the scene with my eyes closed. I could vaguely hear some indistinct conversation, followed by Xu Qiang's triumphant laughter.

"Hehe... Now that your husband knows about us, why don't we just naturally get back together? Actually, I know you still have a little bit of affection for me, am I right?" Xu Qiang said affectionately, stroking Yang Yi's thigh.

"Don't slander my husband! I have absolutely no feelings for you, please stop talking nonsense!" Yang Yi shouted, her face flushed.

"Yang Yi, stop lying to yourself. If you don't have feelings for me, why did you let me touch you?" Xu Qiang flirted with her smugly.

At this moment, she realized that Xu Qiang's hand was starting to sexually assault her, and she struggled violently to get up. Because her arm was tied with stitches from the hospital, she could only continue to struggle without being able to move.

"I... please stop talking. I'm annoyed enough already," she pleaded.

"Okay, okay... I won't say anything. But you still have a choice. I just want you to give me a chance to start over. I don't mind that you have a husband. I just hope that you and your husband can both love and cherish you. Is that okay?" He suddenly became serious, pleading with her.

"Give me some more time to think it over, okay?" Her mind went blank for a moment, then she said softly.

At that moment, I stood outside the glass door, trembling uncontrollably, my mind repeating, "Wife, don't agree to him!" But when I heard my wife actually agree to him, I felt a jolt of shock, like the Tokyo Metropolitan Government's Great East Japan Earthquake, my heart aching terribly.

I painfully realized that every word she had just said came from the bottom of her heart. Because they thought I had already gone back, she had no idea that I was still hiding outside the ward, ready to eavesdrop on their conversation. And my wife's "think it over" was nothing short of infidelity.

At that moment, a shocking and shameful image flashed through my mind: she was actually placing a huge green hat on my head right in front of Xu Qiang, then coquettishly turning around and falling into his arms!

But back in reality, my penis inexplicably became aroused, and the glans began to itch as if ants were crawling all over my head.

I desperately wanted to break down the door and stop it all, but after a moment of calm, I kept thinking that even if I could stop their relationship now, I couldn't stop their ambiguous feelings.

If I really tried to stop them, my wife would secretly cheat on me with him, and it might even end up with her running away with Xu Qiang and divorcing me. That would backfire, so I had to find a good way to let them be together again for a while. Given my wife's spending habits over the years, I firmly believe that Xu Qiang, this poor guy, could never satisfy her desire for quality even in three lifetimes. Therefore, I'm bound to be the ultimate winner.

Just then, my phone rang. I snapped back to reality, pulling myself out of my increasingly absurd thoughts of offering my wife away. In a panic, I pulled my phone from my pocket and then, feeling utterly ashamed, fled from the ward.

"Husband?!" Yang Yi suddenly recognized my phone's ringtone. She anxiously looked up towards the ward door, her eyes seemingly seeing a man's shadow fleeing through the glass.

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"I thought he had already gone back, but he's been eavesdropping on our conversation outside the door. What should we do? I guess I'm really going to die this time." Xu Qiang looked at Yang Yi with a worried expression, his tone gradually becoming anxious.

At this moment, Yang Yi wasn't listening to a word Xu Qiang said. She lay quietly on the hospital bed, her head bowed, her mind racing. She didn't know how to explain everything to Xu Qiang. Should she really tell him about her husband's constant advances? If she did, both her husband and she would lose face and their reputations would be utterly ruined.

Yang Yi blushed deeply and lowered her head, not daring to look at him directly. She said, "My husband just wants to know how far we've gone." "What?! Is your husband trying to set a trap for me?" Xu Qiang was instantly overjoyed, but he didn't dare to imagine the consequences.

Yang Yi finally broke down in tears, looking at him with teary eyes, saying, "My husband just doesn't know how to cherish me. He doesn't know how much I really love him! Waaah..." "Yang Yi, don't cry. Seeing you cry like this, honestly, my heart suddenly aches." He spoke to her tenderly, gently stroking her long, soft hair.

He was silent for a moment, then asked again, "Has something happened between you and your husband?" "Xu Qiang... I really want to tell you, but I'm so afraid my husband... Waaah..." she cried, feeling ashamed. At

that moment, he deeply understood that Yang Yi had feelings for him. To ensure Yang Yi was completely unsuspecting and to further their friendship, he was determined to achieve his goal, no matter how much time it took.

"If you still consider me your friend, why don't you tell me? Maybe I can help you two?" he continued to persuade her.

"Xu Qiang, sob sob... I want to ask you a question, what are men really thinking sometimes?

Sob sob..." "You mean..." He immediately held his head and asked in a daze.

“Waaah… If a man is having sex and his mind is constantly fantasizing about other women, and his sexual ability becomes even stronger, don’t you think that man is a bit perverted? Waaah… Waaah… Waaah…” “You mean Chairman Chen is fantasizing about other women?” he asked her.

“No… it’s men… Waaah…” she cried excitedly after hearing this.

“Men?! He’s bound to be a bit strange. If I had such a beautiful wife as you, I would never let another man touch her. Chairman Chen is so outrageous as to fantasize about other men having sex with his wife?” Xu Qiang’s face immediately showed an incredulous look, and he said in a trembling voice.

“Waaah… Xu Qiang, please stop talking.” Yang Yi’s tone began to show a hint of hatred towards her husband.

For the next moment, Xu Qiang and she were both silent for a while.

At this moment, Xu Qiang gradually felt a growing resentment towards the beautiful woman before him. Finally, unable to contain his curiosity any longer, he spoke tenderly, "Actually, when your husband is with you, who is he fantasizing about?" Yang Yi looked at Xu Qiang by the bedside with shame, unable to speak.

"It's not me, is it?" Xu Qiang suddenly asked hypothetically.

Yang Yi lowered her blushing face, closed her eyes tightly, and nodded slightly, saying, "Is he a pervert?" "Actually, no. There are all kinds of men in this world. In fact, many men under the sky have these feelings hidden in their hearts, they just don't know they have these thoughts. I guess I can help you solve your husband's problem." Xu Qiang chuckled slightly, but looked at her with feigned seriousness.

In that instant, Yang Yi's heart gradually crumbled on his sweet words, and her trust in him began to strengthen.

"Are you serious? You really can? How do you want to solve it?" Yang Yi grasped his hands tightly, asking him gratefully.

“I can definitely help you solve your problems, but you must listen to my advice, otherwise it will all be for nothing,” Xu Qiang said softly.

“If it can help my husband, I’ll listen to whatever you want. Just tell me,” she said, her eyes moist as she looked at him.

“We can do this…” Xu Qiang whispered affectionately in her ear, but as Yang Yi listened to his advice, her eyes widened in shock, unable to believe what she was hearing.

…At that moment, I was driving home alone on the street. As I rolled down the window, a gentle breeze blew, instantly touching my haggard face, which was approaching forty.

At that moment, I let out a deep sigh, my mind replaying my past scandalous affairs. After so many years of struggling in society, my remarkable achievements had indeed led to the downfall of countless beautiful women. But now, it pained me to see my own beautiful wife about to become someone else's plaything. I felt a surge of shame, a sense of utterly betrayed, like a lamb being led to the slaughter. Only this lamb wasn't my wife, but myself—the renowned, wealthy, and famous Chen Jiarong. The more

I thought about it, the more remorseful and heartbroken I became. I kept asking myself why I had offered my wife up to see her ex-lover, Xu Qiang, even allowing them to meet. And I had been so foolish as to constantly fantasize about their illicit sexual encounters. Now, I feared that all those fantasies were about to come true.

On the other hand, this contrast made me uncontrollably excited. My semi-erect penis, visible through the glass door of the hospital room, began to throb! Completely disoriented,

I lit a cigarette, pushing the

dreaded image of my husband into the distance with each puff. A wave of sadness washed over me tonight. Could I, in my loneliness, salvage my husband's dignity and authority? I had no idea. All I could do on the way there was painful contemplation: should I take my wife to the hospital myself, or create another opportunity for Xu Qiang to take her back to our cozy home? What a fucking pervert!

A short while later, I finally arrived at the gate of the villa, my heart pounding with excitement.

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Thinking of this, my penis suddenly became erect, and I continued to frantically rub my shaft, panting heavily while making muffled sounds, almost like a dream, against my wife's pink, transparent panties, vaguely calling her name.

Although my emotions were running high, my mind was a blank. Suddenly, an idea popped into my head. I abruptly stopped masturbating for a moment, wondering if I should let Xu Qiang handle the important task of picking my wife up from the hospital. On the other hand, I also desperately wanted them to reconcile and enjoy a delicious dinner together.

So, in that moment, I seemed to be caught in a battle between reality and desire, finally making the most painful decision of my life. With trembling hands, I picked up my phone and, in a daze, typed and sent a text message.

I remember the text message read: "Xu Qiang, please bring Yang Yi back tonight. I'm going to treat you to a nice meal. This is an order, and you have to obey, understand? See you tonight." After sending the message, my mind returned to the fantasy world I had been in, imagining my wife and him being intimate. My hands gradually quickened their masturbation, and my glans began to secrete fluid, instantly wetting my entire palm.

Before long, I let out a deep, almost sobbing moan on the pink, transparent panties in my hand: "Wife...can you let Xu Qiang's penis fuck you? I want him to fuck you...fuck you until you're calling his name seductively...call it out...say he's your darling...ahh...I'm going to cum...ah...being cuckolded is so great...I want to put it on you...ahh..." Finally, with a loud swallowing sound, I threw my head back in excitement, crying as I ejaculated every last drop of my thick semen into the air, splattering it all over my thighs.

A moment later, while I was still lost in the hazy, intoxicating scene, I suddenly heard someone quietly knocking on the bedroom door!

"Husband...I'm home. What are you doing in there?" My wife's sweet voice reached my ears.

I immediately snapped back to reality, then turned my head in a panic to look at the diamond-encrusted clock on the bedroom wall. Oh my god! Before I knew it, it was already night. I quickly got out of bed to get dressed, and turned to my wife, saying, "Wait for me a moment, I'll be done soon." "Hurry up! What are you doing in there?" she said sweetly.

"Coming...coming..." I breathed heavily, quickly dressed, and hurriedly opened the bedroom door.

"What on earth are you doing in there?" Her voice rose, her eyes filled with curiosity as she looked at me.

"Nothing, where's Xu Qiang? Didn't he bring you back?" I said, my heart pounding as I looked at my wife.

"He's downstairs. Why did you ask him to bring me back? You wanted to invite him back for dinner." She looked at me shyly, her face flushed, her voice trembling.

"Hehehe... I don't have anything. Can't I even treat my employees to a meal? I'll go downstairs right now and tell Sister Jun to prepare some of her best dishes for that little Xu Qiang. I'll go down and meet him now." I said excitedly.

"Honey?! Why are my underwear on the floor?!" She stared at the underwear on the floor, her eyes trembling, then turned to me and asked in a trembling voice.

"What underwear? I...I don't know. Maybe you took it out and forgot to put it back in the closet." I was immediately surprised, realizing I'd been caught masturbating with my wife's pink see-through underwear, but I stubbornly tried to come up with an excuse.

"That's unlikely. I was at the hospital all night last night, I just got back. How could I have taken it out and forgotten to put it back?" She refused to believe she'd forgotten, pressing me relentlessly.

Then, she picked up the underwear and was astonished to find a trace of sticky liquid on it! She stared at her husband in shock, wondering how her husband of so many years could have become such a perverted man, daring to use his wife's sexy underwear to satisfy his perverse lust?!

At this moment, she felt a chill run down her spine, as if her heart had been ripped out and thrown into outer space. Yet, her body and mind still strangely retained the four essential human sensations: sweet, sour, bitter, and spicy.

Not wanting to be exposed for masturbating with my wife's underwear, I immediately tried to persuade her in a gentle, affectionate tone: "Okay, honey, you've just been discharged from the hospital, you must be very weak. Don't worry about such trivial things. Just take a shower now, and then change into some clean clothes. Xu Qiang and I will wait for you downstairs to have dinner together." She slightly came to her senses, and then her desperate expression gradually turned ashen. She sighed and said to me, "Alright then, get out now." My blood was boiling at the thought of tonight's dinner being an unprecedented three-person affair. I then pretended to be nonchalant, hesitantly opened the bedroom door, and tiptoed downstairs.

After my wife closed the door with tears in her eyes, she trembled and slowly walked into the bathroom, staging a pitiful scene of a woman taking a bath.

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She was wearing a very alluring light blue silk low-cut long-sleeved top, her unfathomable cleavage seemingly about to burst forth, and beneath that, a pair of incredibly short white shorts. I kept glancing at her from her side, my eyes darting excitedly, admiring her curvaceous, shapely figure—a stunningly beautiful woman, both sexy and shyly charming—sitting silently beside me, radiating a captivating allure.

I'm sure she was feeling incredibly nervous and anxious. After all, this was the first time she was about to have dinner with her husband and her ex-lover—a scenario she probably never even dared to imagine. Her husband was sitting intimately beside her, while right in front of her sat another man—her ex-lover, Xu Qiang! How was she going to escape this incredibly contradictory situation?

"Xu Qiang, don't be shy. Let's start eating," I said with a generous smile, glancing at Xu Qiang who seemed like an outsider.

“Chairman Chen, then I’ll gladly accept your offer. I won’t stand on ceremony.” Xu Qiang glanced at my wife for a moment, then nervously said to me.

“Brother Xu, you don’t need to look so stiff. Just treat this place like your home.” I was indeed feeling nervous too, but I kept chuckling as I spoke.

Xu Qiang said shyly, “Hehe… not stiff… not stiff.” I turned to look at my wife beside me and gently hugged her, saying, “Wife, why aren’t you saying anything? Why are you both looking at me so strangely?” “It’s nothing… I just don’t know what to say.” My wife’s voice trembled slightly as she spoke softly to me.

“Haha… just start eating. Especially you, Xu Qiang, every dish here was made for you.” I said to Xu Qiang.

“Honey, will your personal driver, Liu Tian, come to work tomorrow?” My wife knew that Liu Tian would drive to the villa gate every morning at six o’clock to wait for her husband to go to work, but she asked me again with a guilty conscience.

"Liu Tian? That little bastard fired me the day before yesterday!" I shouted.

"Fired?!" My wife looked at me in surprise.

Thinking of Liu Tian, I immediately cursed at my wife, "Yeah! That son of a bitch!

He dared to talk back to me like that! But that's better, I was already very dissatisfied with his work attitude anyway." "No wonder he..." she blurted out excitedly, then paused.

At that moment, my wife's mind began to painfully recall the events of the previous night at the nightclub.

She kept thinking that everything stemmed from her husband, from his womanizing of Liu Tian's girlfriend of many years to firing him without cause. And now, the karmic debts her husband had brought upon her were now falling on her. The more she thought about it, the more heartbroken she felt, and tears streamed down her face.

I was suddenly puzzled and immediately asked her, "What did you just say? What can he do?" "Ah! Nothing. I just meant who will be your new private driver and bodyguard," my wife replied quickly.

"I'm still looking, but I'll be more careful when hiring now. I don't want to encounter those low-class drivers again," I sighed.

In this tense yet quiet moment, I watched the two of them, each lost in their own thoughts, enjoying the delicious food before them.

"Ah... finally finished all the food, I'm so full," I sighed, then quickly took a cigarette from the cigarette case on the table, preparing to enjoy my dessert.

"Honey, you always like to smoke right after eating. Do you know it's not good for your health?" My wife glanced at me out of the corner of her eye and then playfully slapped my arm.

"I've been smoking for so many years, what do you mean by good or bad?" I said with a grin.

At this moment, Xu Qiang sat down alone in front of my wife and me, watching us flirt affectionately. I felt a pang of jealousy and said, "Chairman Chen, what Yang Yi said is correct. Smoking after dinner can indeed cause many health problems later in life. Just listen to her." "Haha... Brother Xu, do you smoke?" I asked.

“I used to smoke, but I haven’t smoked for a long time since I started weightlifting.” Xu Qiang showed me the hard muscles he had built up over the years, and said in a very proud tone, “Your muscles are really well-developed. Where did you train to get them?” I asked him curiously while smoking.

“Mr. Chen, you don’t know, I used to be an all-around sports star in school. I would occasionally teach my classmates some complicated exercises. That’s when Yang Yi met me,” Xu Qiang said to me with relish.

After hearing Xu Qiang's praise, my wife blushed and looked at him shyly, then retorted defiantly, "Xu Qiang, don't talk nonsense! Back then, it was you who shamelessly came up to me and said you wanted to get to know me." "No, it was clearly you who saw me, this athletic guy, at school and couldn't help but flutter your heart and come up to me, striking poses and flirting. Then, in your third year of high school, you gave me your virginity." Xu Qiang said to her with a smile, as if he wanted to tell me this on purpose, then he secretly glanced at me.

My wife suddenly realized she had inadvertently revealed her past with Xu Qiang. She was extremely surprised and turned to me, her voice trembling, "Oh my god! I...what did I say...husband...no...we're not like that." I sat silently beside them, listening to their conversation, and suddenly felt my whole body tremble. Then, I felt a powerful force surge from my eardrums to my veins and down to my manhood, instantly stimulating me to a sharp erection.

"It's...nothing serious. I really don't care," I said, swallowing hard.

"Husband? Please don't be angry. Please, please don't believe what he just said," my wife said, her voice trembling as she looked at me with a tearful expression.

"Chairman Chen, everything I said is absolutely true," Xu Qiang said, his tone becoming somewhat aggressive, but with a slight smile.

"Enough! Don't say anymore, okay?" my wife turned and shouted at him excitedly.

“Honey, you don’t need to get so worked up. I’m not the kind of man who gets jealous easily. Besides, this is all in the past, I won’t blame you.” I tried my best to control my fiery emotions, looking at her with a somber expression.

“By the way, why don’t you take Xu to our movie theater downstairs to watch some movies? I suddenly remembered I need to buy something at the nearby convenience store, I’ll be right back.” My jealousy and excitement were all mixed together, I felt a deep, indescribable mix of emotions, but I still smiled and looked at them both, my voice trembling.

After I finished speaking excitedly, I got up and left the living room dejectedly.

Yang Yi looked at Xu Qiang excitedly, feeling a sense of foreboding, and said, “Why did you say that?! Do you want my husband to beat you up?” “Can’t you see my good intentions?” Xu Qiang said gently.

“What good intentions do you have? My husband was driven away by you!” She glared at him angrily.

“Yang Yi, didn’t you say this afternoon that you would listen to me no matter what? I’m here to help you and your husband. Judging from what happened just now, I believe my guess was correct. So the next step is the turning point,” Xu Qiang said to her logically.

“You mean my husband is a masochist? Oh my god… how could he become like this?” Yang Yi was shocked for a moment, her eyes slightly glistening with tears.

Xu Qiang nodded to her to confirm, and then said something that made Yang Yi even more worried.

“If your husband comes back later and asks me to stay here for the night, then he has this kind of psychological disorder.” Xu Qiang kept trying to brainwash her.

“Then, as you said, we’ll put on a show to scare my husband?” Yang Yi said, blushing and glancing down at him.

At this moment, Xu Qiang sat hypocritically in front of her, then gradually adopted a treacherous smile, constantly eyeing the prize within his grasp.

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On a busy street in Kuala Lumpur, I was driving one of my family's most expensive sports cars, my heart pounding with excitement and nervousness. The music playing in the car was Wu Zongxian's hit song, "Is it only on nights like this that you think of me?"

The more I listened, the more extremely sad I felt. Suddenly, heartbroken, I abruptly pulled the car over to the side of the busy street. Suddenly, a loud "Bang!" rang in my ears.

"Hey! Are you blind?! You think money gives you the right to be domineering? You think this is your dad's street? You parked your car like that without looking! Look, you've knocked over my stall!" A voice, sounding like an old man's, immediately reprimanded me.

For a moment, my mind went blank as I looked up at the fortune-telling stall I had bumped into. Then, glancing at the old man squatting on the ground hurriedly gathering his tools, I felt a growing unease and got out of the car to check on him.

"I'm so sorry, sir...did I hit you?" I asked anxiously, approaching the man, who appeared to be in his sixties.

"I'm incredibly unlucky! It wouldn't matter if no one came all day, but this stall just opened and you, this plague, bumped into it! You're really a menace!" the fortune-teller lamented, giving me a good scolding.

"I'm truly sorry. Here's some money, consider it a small token of my apology. I hope it's enough for your expenses for a month," I said kindly, quickly taking a large wad of cash from my wallet and handing it to him.

"Oh my god... I can't accept such expensive compensation, it'll bring me bad luck!" He grinned foolishly as I handed him a large wad of banknotes, shaking his head repeatedly in refusal.

"It was clearly my fault for accidentally getting you like this, Uncle, please don't be so polite." I said kindly, putting the wads of banknotes into his pocket.

"Well... Uncle won't be so polite then." He said with a polite smile.

"I can't just take advantage of you without getting anything in return, how about this, since we've become friends through this misunderstanding, I'll give you a fortune telling, and I'll even make an exception and give you a discount." He walked back to his stall and sat down, continuing his explanation. Chapter 16,

April 28th : A Shocking Look at Men and Women, Unworthy of Such Treatment . I glanced at the simple and shabby stall before me, and a feeling of disbelief welled up inside me. Awkwardly, I said to him, "You want me to tell your fortune? I don't think it's necessary." "Young man," he said politely, gesturing for me to sit down, "are you hesitant to trust me because of my shabby appearance and the simplicity of my stall? I'm not trying to boast about my accuracy, but I can guarantee with my own head that my 'Immortal Iron Pen' has been accurate at least 80% of the time over the years! Please sit down." "Alright then," I said somewhat reluctantly, sitting down on a chair in front of his stall. "What's your full name? How old are you? Do you have a family?" he asked me in a practiced tone. "My surname is Chen, my full name is Chen Jiarong, I'm thirty-nine years old, and unmarried," I lied, trying to test whether this old man was a human, a ghost, or a divine being. At that moment, I silently watched the old man in front of me as he wrote some words I couldn't understand on a piece of paper with a pencil.

After a short while, he slightly raised his head and looked at my tired face with a serious expression. His expression suddenly became strange, and I sensed that he seemed to have something he was hesitant to say.

"Uncle, is there something you want to tell me? Just say it," I asked nervously.

"Young man, then I might as well tell you directly. I just did a fortune telling for you. I can tell that this year you have more unlucky stars than lucky ones, and I can also see a dark patch on your forehead. I see that you will definitely encounter a major calamity this year." He looked at me with a furrowed brow.

"Moreover, I guess you must have been preoccupied lately, feeling uneasy all over, and everything around you seems to be going wrong. I think there must be a problem in your family. Young man, am I wrong?" He continued.

"My God! Uncle, you are truly a prophet! How could you know that I have a guest at home?" I stared at him in disbelief after hearing him say this.

"Don't be impatient, I haven't finished yet. I can also see that there are some problems in your relationship with your wife. Young man, I've already told you I'm a divine fortune teller, do you really think you can fool me with just a few words?" he said politely and casually.

At this moment, I was completely frightened by his divine prediction, and I couldn't help but feel a little flustered.

I panicked, thinking that if I boldly nodded to the old man in front of me, indicating that everything he said was true, my noble and prestigious status and reputation would be in jeopardy.

In this tense moment, I calmly thought for a while, and then, with a helpless look, I lowered my head and silently nodded to him.

"I'm sorry, I lied to you just now. You're right, I do have a family." I replied to him, blushing.

"Then you said I would have a great calamity this year. I wonder if you have any wonderful ideas you can give me so that I can escape this calamity?" I swallowed and asked him in a trembling voice.

“If you want to escape this calamity, you must find a lucky star whose destiny is similar to yours,” he said earnestly.

“My lucky star? How would I know who my lucky star is?” I asked, bewildered.

“The guest currently in your home is your lucky star. He will surely be your benefactor, relieving you of all the troubles that trouble you at every moment,” he explained confidently.

“What? Xu Qiang is my lucky star?” I shouted, glaring at him.

He looked down at the paper on the table, pondered for a moment, then smiled and nodded, saying, “I have indeed divined this.” “Then how can I use this lucky star to avert this calamity?” I asked nervously.

“Well, I think the time is not yet ripe. As the saying goes, heavenly secrets cannot be leaked, but I can guarantee that when the time comes, you will understand,” he said slyly, giving me a meaningful look.

"Uncle, please help me unravel this mystery. I'm begging you!" I pleaded urgently.

"Alright then, since we're destined to meet, I'll do my best to tell your fortune," he said.

At that moment, I stared intently at him, lost in thought, my pencil scribbling incoherently on the paper like a ghost's scribbles.

"Now take this talisman home and place it under your lucky star's pillow. After he sleeps through the night, you'll be free from all your troubles," he said.

"What? Just this one talisman?" I couldn't believe that this single talisman could summon heaven and earth to save me from this year's calamity. I stared at him in astonishment.

"Yes. Otherwise, you'll surely die," he warned me.

"Okay, then thank you for your kind help. I won't forget your great kindness," I said uneasily.

"Hehe... I should be thanking you. Consider this talisman five thousand yuan," he said with a grin.

I hesitated excitedly for a moment.

Seeing the slight hesitation on my face, he said with a troubled expression, "Young man, do you know that a mere five thousand yuan can save your life? It's worth it no matter what." "Alright, alright. Five thousand yuan it is." In a daze, I pulled a large wad of bills from my wallet and reluctantly handed it to him.

"Thank you for your patronage!" He smiled and nodded in gratitude.

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In an instant, as the old man watched the man dressed in a wealthy manner take the talisman with a look of surprise and drive away in his car, a shameless smile gradually spread across his face.

At that moment, he couldn't help but marvel for a moment, because he never imagined that such a foolish person existed in the world. His so-called fortune-telling was just nonsense—the talk of lucky stars in the family, problems in the family, etc., were all just tales from fortune-telling charlatans. The reason he knew the man was actually married was because he'd glanced at his hand and noticed a wedding ring on the customer's ring finger—a ring the man himself hadn't even known.

At that moment, he thought to himself, "It wouldn't hurt to have a few more wealthy and easily fooled customers like this. After all, it's easy money without any effort; who wouldn't want more?"

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On this short journey home, I felt as if time in the world had slowed down by half. My mind was filled with swirling worries and extremely chaotic emotions. Completely dazed, I drove my car home excitedly, my mind screaming, "Wife, wait for me to come back and protect you!" Little did I know that in another scene at home, in the movie theater on the lower floor of the villa, a terrifying nightmare was about to unfold.

On this quiet, romantic, and moonlit night, my wife, Yang Yi, and her former lover sat close together on the same sofa, their eyes fixed on the screen in front of them playing a classic romance video.

The story on the video was anything but ordinary; it was a classic romantic film they both loved watching during their high school romance—Titanic. In that poignant moment, Yang Yi's eyes remained fixed on the screen, her mind subtly recalling those fleeting, beautiful memories.

In that instant, she vividly remembered her former lover, Xu Qiang, sitting beside her. He used to tease her, telling her it was their love story, and he would often joke with her, constantly flirting that they were a modern-day Jack and Rose. No matter how arduous or tragic the road ahead, even facing the pain of separation or death, they would never easily abandon the promise they had made to each other, and would hold hands until the very end, weaving a beautiful and moving love story.

But who could have known that fate always seemed to enjoy playing tricks on mortals' emotions? Or perhaps this was what people call the cruel twist of destiny. Their happy times were abruptly interrupted by the appearance of a wealthy and famous middle-aged man, a cruel twist of fate that severed their blessed union.

As she pondered this moment, a clearer side of her mind subtly called out to her. Although she and her husband could be considered a handsome man and a beautiful woman from a much older age gap, and after all, she had willingly given up the unremarkable Xu Qiang to throw herself into the arms of this middle-aged man, Chen Rong, one of the city's top billionaires, in a whirlwind marriage,

she should actually be grateful to God. In fact, all things considered, it had benefited her greatly.

If she hadn't married this incredibly wealthy husband, there wouldn't be the famous Yang Yi she is today. The only drawback was that her husband was arrogant and self-centered, often neglecting to care for her and provide the love and affection she needed.

These things cannot be satisfied with money and material possessions; they require a long and genuine love, and the kind of unforgettable moments depicted in the film *Titanic*, to evoke a warm feeling. In the millennia-long history of Chinese culture and language, if this feeling could be described in words, it would be like a gentle breeze flowing through icy seawater, a struggle amidst calamity—heart-wrenching, yet always relatable, conveying a powerful warmth.

Just like in the movie, if an enduring love is predicated on life and death, then let fate, as ordained by heaven, guide her and her husband's extraordinary love.

In that instant! Suddenly, a man's hand gently touched her shoulder. Yang Yi snapped out of her reverie and turned to look at him excitedly, saying, "Ah! Xu Qiang, what are you trying to do?" "Yang Yi, do you remember this scene?" Xu Qiang asked, pointing to the screen as he looked at her blankly.

Yang Yi turned her blushing face, her trembling eyes fixed on the scene on the screen. Suddenly, she felt a pang of helplessness as she realized that this was one of the most touching scenes between them years ago—the scene where Jack embraced Rose from behind, standing on the tip of the oil tanker, shouting "I am the king of the world!" with boundless happiness.

Yang Yi's clear mind finally returned, a beautiful blush spreading across her fair face. She turned to him shyly and said, "Xu Qiang, I never imagined we were so innocent back then!

We're not young anymore, so why dwell on the past?" "But it feels like it just happened! And that feeling has never left!" Xu Qiang said with relish. Yang Yi

gazed at him pitifully, sighing, "Xu Qiang, why are you still so fixated on this? It's all in the past!" Xu Qiang gently cupped Yang Yi's cheek with his hand, adopting the air of a deeply affectionate gentleman, and said, "Then can you answer a question for me? Over the years, have you ever longed for me? Have you ever recalled the long, happy time we spent together? Answer me!" At this moment, Yang Yi was subtly moved by his tenderness. Her tightly closed heart was on the verge of breaking down, and she was gradually approaching the brink of collapse. As she pondered this moment, Xu Qiang's eyes secretly glanced down at her for a while, and her impressive cleavage was suddenly revealed before his eyes! It was incredibly alluring!

In this silent moment, they remained silent for a long time, and he, while meticulously observing the shocking scene before him, nervously swallowed, and after slightly regaining his composure, continued his barrage of questions.

"Yang Yi, you can't answer me, right? Or are you simply afraid to face this question?" he said.

Yang Yi sighed in despair, then pushed his hand away with a groan, saying coldly, "Didn't we agree? This was all just a show for my husband, and you even guaranteed me you wouldn't fall for him!" Xu Qiang was suddenly provoked by her resistance and impulsively slapped her, shouting, "Yes! I'm not as good as your husband in any way! I'm not as rich or powerful as him! Are you satisfied now?" "You...you actually hit me?!" she cried out in surprise, touching her flushed cheek, looking at him with heartbreaking despair.

"So what if I hit you! I'm going to wake you up! How long are you going to drag this out? How long are you going to keep deceiving yourself? Tell me, you money-grubbing woman!" Xu Qiang said wildly, his eyes blazing with anger.

Yang Yi felt utterly devastated by his barbed words, her soul seemingly ravaged.

At this moment, she finally broke down, collapsing onto the sofa and sobbing uncontrollably until tears, like pearls, glistened on her long eyelashes.

In that instant, she thought about how long she had lived since her deceased mother carried her for ten months and gave birth to her. But today, she finally understood and deeply felt the profound truth of life: love turning into hate, and hate turning into sorrow.

She simply couldn't understand why men all over the world kept trying to take advantage of her. She frantically recalled how, just a few days ago, she had been brutally raped by Lao Huang and Liu Tian, those thugs who had taken away her virginity as a wife after so many years. Then she thought of her beloved husband who had never cherished her, and her former lover who had once loved her deeply and remained devoted to her, yet who didn't understand the tangled mess of emotions troubling her. The more she thought about it, the more painful it became, as if the world was about to end.

"What do you mean?! Are you saying I'm a vain and wicked woman? Yes! I'm admitting it to you right now! I'm the most despicable, greedy, and lewd woman in the world! The reason

I've always resisted you is because I still have feelings for you! Waaah...waaah...waaah...I've said it, are you satisfied now?!" Yang Yi cried out, sobbing uncontrollably on the sofa.

"Are you serious? You're not playing me, are you? You really still have feelings for me?" Xu Qiang was surprised after hearing her cry like that.

"Waaah...waaah...so what if I do? Waaah...waaah...but it's none of my business now." Yang Yi continued to sob uncontrollably on the sofa.

"Oh God! I hit the wrong person...I really didn't mean to hit you. Yang Yi, please forgive me, okay?" Xu Qiang, filled with remorse, gently grasped her shoulders and helped her up from her prone position.

"Waaah...waaah...ah...let go...please stop touching me!" Yang Yi, her eyes red and swollen, shook off his touch, screaming as if she had lost her mind.

"Yang Yi, listen to me! I want you to listen to me!" Xu Qiang grabbed her hands tightly, desperately pulling her into his arms.

"Waaah...waaah...what else do you want to say? Hit me! Since you like hitting me so much, keep hitting me!" She struggled against his hands, screaming at him with tears streaming down her face.

In this intense moment, as the saying goes, a gentle kiss can kiss away all the troubles and sorrows of the world. In a moment of desperation, Xu Qiang pressed a deep, passionate kiss onto her full, moist lips, catching her completely off guard.

In that instant! Yang Yi was deeply startled by his sudden kiss, her whole body trembling as if she had been electrocuted.

"Waaah...no!" She struggled violently, trying to push him away, her hands pounding against his body.

Actually, Xu Qiang was quite skilled in this area. Having dated for many years, he knew exactly where the delicate woman in front of him was vulnerable. A simple, forceful kiss was enough to easily win her heart.

"Stop... ooh... ooh..." Yang Yi's excited hands slowly stopped, and then her subconscious gradually relaxed, until she pressed her whole body against his, letting Xu Qiang's movements continue as they continued their wet kiss.

During this elegant wet kiss, the entire movie room was filled with their panting and kissing sounds, their moans becoming the most exquisite melody of the moment.

After a while, while enjoying his hand-licking pleasure, Xu Qiang took the opportunity to slowly push her down onto the sofa in the movie room.

At this moment, she lay on the sofa, her eyes closed, her face flushed, and her full breasts heaving violently. At this crucial moment, she suddenly cried out "Ah!" as Xu Qiang impatiently slipped his hand inside her shorts, lovingly touching her hot, moist vulva!

Yang Yi instantly snapped to attention and sprang to her feet. She looked up at Xu Qiang for a moment, then, her face flushed and flustered, gasped, "Ah! Um…you can't! My husband's coming back soon, and my maid, Sister Jun, might open the door and see us together." "Yi-mei," Xu Qiang said gently, his voice soft as he whispered kisses in her ear, his hands caressing her beautifully curvaceous body.

In truth, Xu Qiang's words were merely one-sided. By sheer coincidence, a man had suddenly appeared outside the building's main entrance, trembling violently, ready to kick it open and rush in to play the hero.

"I'm finally going to be cuckolded!" A thunderous, earth-shattering voice suddenly rang out from a dark corner of my heart.

I stood frozen in shock outside the movie theater, my legs suddenly going weak, and I broke out in a cold sweat as if I were about to suffer a terminal illness.

In that deathly moment, I stood there, stunned. The shocking words I had unwittingly overheard still lingered in my ears, and the feeling, like a vortex as vast as the universe, instantly trapped me in this emotional vortex, unable to escape, like a centuries-old curse that I couldn't break.

Dear readers, I'm sure you have a million questions in your minds, and I'm sure you'll keep asking why things have progressed so rapidly. To connect these events, I must recount every detail that happened just over ten minutes ago. Let's

rewind to 10 PM. When I got home and was about to open the door, I suddenly realized that Yang Yi and Xu Qiang were no longer in the living room. At that moment, I started to feel puzzled. Just as I was about to call out my wife's name, my maid, Sister Jun, appeared before me!

"Master, I have something to report to you," Sister Jun said cautiously, glancing furtively towards the ground floor.

"What happened? Why do you seem so flustered?" I said impatiently.

"Your guest seems to be up to no good, and I overheard him and his wife talking intimately just now," she whispered to me, her head bowed, her voice filled with concern.

"Really? I think you're getting old and your eyesight is failing. Don't worry about it," I said awkwardly.

"Alright, I was just trying to be helpful. If you don't appreciate it, sir, I, as your servant, have nothing more to say," she sighed, her voice like that of an old woman.

"This is none of your business! Go back to your room and don't come out unless necessary," I said, feeling my face darken as if I'd been caught red-handed, adopting a stern, authoritative tone.

In an instant, my maid, Sister Jun, with a hint of suspicion, turned and disappeared from my sight.

Once my maid was out of sight, I immediately turned and headed downstairs to the cinema to get to the bottom of things.

The phrase "a thousand layers of cold mist, chilling to the bone, a sense of impending doom" aptly describes the scene. At that moment, I felt myself uncontrollably trembling with excitement in my own home, my heart pounding with anxiety and dread as I wondered what my beautiful wife and her former lover, Xu Qiang, were doing downstairs.

As I nervously approached the movie theater door, I noticed it was ajar, and faint sounds of conversation could be heard from inside. Although I couldn't see directly inside, I knew that pushing the door open a little would reveal the truth. As I mustered my courage and slowly pushed the door open, my wife's scream startled me.

"No!! Xu Qiang! Stop it!" my wife yelled at him.

"Hehe… what are you pretending for? Look how wet you are down there," Xu Qiang chuckled lewdly at my wife.

"Waaah... I don't want to! I'm not one of those promiscuous women. Please let me go. Waaah..." I heard my wife crying pitifully to him from outside the door.

"Yi-mei, be a good girl. Let me take off your extra clothes." Xu Qiang suddenly said something that was enough to drive me crazy, making me kick the door, run in, and kill him.

In that tense moment, because I was so agitated, I could only stand there trembling outside the door, feeling as if all the nerves in my body were frozen in place.

As a powerful and wealthy celebrity, my reputation is more important than my life. From my youth until now, I've always possessed an arrogant and domineering personality, as if I could have whatever I wanted. Yet now, I'm forced to endure this agonizing pain, as if pieces of my heart are being torn apart. Honestly, I don't know why I'm standing here, as if my soul has left my body, my eyes fixed on the half-open door. I'm panting heavily, my body strangely devoid of strength and courage, unable to bring myself to break down the door and grab this shameless couple.

"Ah… I'm finally going to be cuckolded!" I gasped, my facial muscles trembling uncontrollably, silently uttering a chilling sentence to myself.

"Xu Qiang, stop! I already have a husband! Don't take off my clothes! Help… Waaah…" my wife pleaded desperately.

“Your useless husband really doesn’t deserve your love. Deep down, the person you love is me, isn’t that right? How about this, if you tell me the truth, I’ll let you go, I promise.” Xu Qiang gently caressed her ample breasts while whispering tenderly in her ear.

“You… what do you want me to say?” my wife asked, her voice trembling.

“If you still have a chance, are you willing to trade everything you have for the happy and sad times we spent together? You have to tell me the truth, okay? No lying.” Xu Qiang spoke tenderly to my wife, but I could tell that this little devil was trying to drive her to her doom, to make her betray me, both spiritually and emotionally.

At that moment, the atmosphere in the movie room suddenly quieted down. Finally, my wife’s soft, seductive voice stirred up a storm of emotions within me.

"I...I don't know." She stared blankly at the floor, letting out a soft, sorrowful whisper.

"Yi-mei, just tell me boldly. It's just the two of us here anyway," Xu Qiang continued, trying to persuade her, his tone insistent.

"Brother Qiang..." my wife said sweetly, then buried her face in his chest and sighed.

"My dear Yi-mei, quickly tell your Brother Qiang the truth." Xu Qiang stopped stroking her body and gently ran his fingers through her long, soft hair, occasionally touching her smooth back.

After a moment of inner struggle, my wife finally broke the silence, raising her swollen, tear-filled eyes to look silently at Xu Qiang.

"Actually, in the eyes of all the prominent figures in the city who know me, I'm truly unparalleled in my power and prestige. I have everything in life, but not a single person, including my husband, truly understands or realizes what I really need. What good is all the wealth in the world if I haven't been happy all these years?" Her eyes were red from crying, and she collapsed into Xu Qiang's arms, pouring out her inner turmoil. Xu

Qiang looked at her with sympathy, wiping away her tears.

"So all these years you've endured so much resentment; you haven't truly been happy. Why don't you explain it to Chairman Chen?" Xu Qiang stroked her cheek, speaking after a long pause.

"I can't bear to part with my husband. I firmly believe that one day he will change. He will truly cherish all the care I've given him over the years." She clung tightly to Xu Qiang, imagining in her mind that the strong man before her was her husband, the man beside her for so many years.

"So what is it that you really need? You haven't finished yet." Xu Qiang pulled her closer, his hands boldly caressing her back. From her alluring soft hair to her smooth back, he gently pinched her pert buttocks.

"What I need... Sometimes I really envy young couples these days, able to cycle along the lakeside together, seemingly free to fly with the birds in the blue and white sky. In their free time, they can go to a secluded green meadow, running hand in hand carefree amidst the lush grass.

I haven't felt that kind of freedom in a long time." "Like we used to be?" Xu Qiang kissed her hair seductively near her ear, then smiled and said.

Hearing him say this, my wife suddenly blushed and placed her burning face on his shoulder. Xu Qiang could see her unease, so he hugged her tighter and gently caressed her.

"If you had to choose again, would you crave love like mine or the love your husband gives you?" Xu Qiang's hands tightened around her hips.

She immediately lifted her head from Xu Qiang's shoulders, her heart pounding as she looked excitedly at his handsome, masculine face, carefully observing his forehead and then his lips—the kind every woman longs to kiss. Finally, she couldn't resist opening her cherry lips, slowly revealing her fragrant tongue, and took the initiative to kiss him!

Xu Qiang was momentarily startled by her sudden kiss, but he immediately took her tongue into his mouth and began sucking on it vigorously, making loud "ooh ooh ooh ooh" sounds.

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"Ooh... ah... ooh ooh ooh..." A series of incredibly sexy tongue kissing sounds suddenly rang out.

I relied on this continuous tongue kissing sound, along with a scene gradually appearing in my mind, to imagine the reality inside. After thinking for a while, I suddenly wanted to shout out, but no sound came out to stop the astonishing thing happening inside.

"Damn it! My dear wife is really in danger! You can't do this! Don't do such a terrible thing in front of me! Stop it!!" My hands trembled uncontrollably as I stood frozen outside the door, screaming inwardly. In

that instant, I finally couldn't bear it any longer, and I gently pushed the door open. At that moment, I felt like a child, my fragile heart pounding. My emotions were like someone secretly peeking into their parents' lovemaking. In less than two seconds, I saw for the first time my wife and her lover, Xu Qiang, making love—and it was a real, undeniable scene! My wife was passionately kissing her former lover!

Just then, I uncontrollably tried to push the door open a little more, and a soft "Huh!" came from the door. Realizing they might have discovered me, I immediately stopped peeking and retreated outside the door.

At that moment, a cold sweat broke out on my brow. I kept telling myself that I had narrowly escaped being discovered, almost letting them find me. If they had, my reputation would have been permanently ruined. While I was still comforted that I hadn't been discovered, the adulterous couple in the movie theater continued to emit romantic and melodious moans and kisses.

Xu Qiang, who was busy kissing Yang Yi, knew that Chairman Chen was standing outside the movie theater door. The sound of the door opening earlier had undoubtedly made him realize that Chairman Chen was secretly watching them. At this moment, Xu Qiang chuckled inwardly for a moment, thinking to himself that Yang Yi's husband was really quite strange. Knowing that his stunning wife, a supermodel, was having an affair with another man behind his back, he, standing at the top of high society, wasn't angry at all. He even surprisingly wanted to hide and watch. This was an unbelievable answer that Xu Qiang had never imagined.

Actually, Xu Qiang had deliberately left the door of the movie theater half-closed for Chairman Chen from the beginning. He wanted to use this idea to test the limits of Chairman Chen's perversion, even if he impulsively kicked the door open and ran in to kill him, because he himself possessed many secret weapons that he could use to control him. Sure enough, without much effort, he was able to test how perverted Chairman Chen had become. At this moment, Xu Qiang gradually realized that it would be much easier for him to continue his secret operation in the future.

"Aww... Aww... Yi-mei. I knew you still loved me. Aww..." Xu Qiang gave a lewd smile towards the door while kissing her wildly.

"Aww... I love you... Ah... Ah aww..." I heard my wife begin to moan ecstatically outside the door, her cries of "Ah ah ah" growing louder.

"Hehehe! I love you too." Xu Qiang said to her with a lewd grin as he rubbed her breasts.

"Chairman Chen! You can just stay outside and keep spying on us!" Xu Qiang chuckled lewdly to himself.

"Brother Qiang, but I'm afraid we'll be discovered." Yang Yi looked at him with a blushing face and slowly said to him.

"Don't worry, I'll take care of everything for you. I'll cherish you." Xu Qiang assured her in a voice full of tenderness, while inwardly thinking about how to "take care" of her later.

After saying this, Xu Qiang thought that in order not to let this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity slip away, he would strike first. He immediately pushed her hot and alluring body onto the sofa and turned around to tear off the few remaining pieces of clothing on her body one by one.

"Ah..." she gasped deeply.

At this moment, Yang Yi was startled by his actions, but her body remained still on the sofa. After a short while, her face gradually flushed, and then her full breasts began to rise and fall violently with her rapid breathing, until she closed her eyes tightly to enjoy the pleasure and stimulation brought by her lover.

When a trace of pleasure reached her body, her subconscious suddenly told her that she had to stop Xu Qiang, so she excitedly opened her eyes, and her hands naturally covered her private parts.

Xu Qiang stared in astonishment at the sexy and charming Yang Yi, recalling how her figure used to feel so innocent, pure, and naive. But now, what amazed him was that she had grown up with the years and now seemed to have gained a mature charm. Her 44-inch long legs alone were enough to stun everyone.

"My God! When did you become so sexy and alluring?" he exclaimed in amazement.

"Don't look... Ahh..." Yang Yi's eyes were half-closed, her long, messy hair almost completely covering her beautiful face. A soft sigh escaped her full, moist lips.

"My Yi-mei, quickly open your hands. Brother Qiang wants to pamper you." Xu Qiang, his eyes darting excitedly at her tightly covered naked body, forcefully tried to fling her hands away.

At that moment, Yang Yi kept recalling the events of the past few days, as if her life was shrouded in a thick fog. She had unfortunately encountered evil people when she went out, and had been violated by those beasts.

This lingering pain and the piercing feeling in her heart was enough to make her feel ashamed for the rest of her life. Her life couldn't be more unfortunate; what could she do besides sigh?

As she sadly turned her gaze to her former lover, who was now lying on top of her, she couldn't help but think that if she hadn't selfishly pursued wealth and status and ultimately abandoned him, she wouldn't feel such regret and guilt now. After all, he had genuinely loved and cherished her.

Tears streamed down her face as she finally let down her guard.

"I really regret leaving you. I need you so much," Yang Yi said, gazing at him tenderly as she held him tightly in her arms.

Xu Qiang lay affectionately on top of her, his lips kissing her full, moist lips repeatedly. He noticed a longing to be loved flickering in her clear, bright eyes, and after a moment of pause, he spoke softly and gently against her face.

"Silly girl, why are you crying again? I'm right here in front of you now, and I won't let you leave my side again.

I promise you, no matter what happens to you, I will never leave you, and I will always protect you." Just as Yang Yi was immersed in unparalleled happiness, a beautiful blush suddenly spread across her delicate, fair face. Her alluring eyes gazed affectionately at her lover, and her pounding mind began to think of him as incredibly powerful. Her heart was almost intoxicated, and her eyes were becoming hazy.

As a result, Yang Yi and he broke through the last line of defense, recklessly throwing themselves into the vortex of forbidden fruit. In this whole process of embracing passionately, they both became extremely aroused, almost feeling as if the entire space was filled with hellfire, burning their bodies.

In this passionate moment, Yang Yi lay naked on the sofa, continuing to kiss Xu Qiang passionately and desperately. Just as her desire was about to ignite, Xu Qiang, in his haste, flipped her over and shoved her to the ground. He then stood before her, hastily stripping off his clothes, revealing his muscular physique to her astonishment. Even more surprising was the sight of her former lover's erect, hard penis, twitching and seemingly greeting her.

At that moment, Yang Yi lay trembling on the ground, her body frozen in shock by the sight before her.

She gasped for breath, unable to speak, feeling her vagina begin to uncontrollably leak a sticky, wet fluid until the floor was soaked.

In an instant, Xu Qiang moved like a shadow beside her, violently and wildly spreading her legs and lifting her white calves high onto his shoulders. At this moment, Xu Qiang had her entire vulva spread wide open, and even the wisps of pubic hair around her labia were exposed to the lewd atmosphere.

Xu Qiang was burning with lust; he swallowed hard and, unable to resist, rubbed her vulva with his hand. Yang Yi immediately opened her mouth and began to moan softly, "Ahhhhh."

Within seconds, Yang Yi's vulva became increasingly itchy and aroused; her entire body felt as if a super-energy tsunami was about to surge through her, wave after wave.

Finally, with a startled cry, her extremely excited face—eyes, ears, nose, mouth, and her smooth skin—twisted together. Only after her first orgasm of the night subsided did she calm down, her face flushed with ecstasy and excited panting.

"Just as I thought, a horny, lustful woman! Since your husband doesn't know how to cherish your body, then let me, your old flame, take his place. Haha!" Xu Qiang thought to himself with a wicked grin, admiring her blissful state

after her recent climax. He knew that this beauty had just reached orgasm from his ministrations, and now was the perfect time to take her. So, without considering her feelings, he grabbed his hard penis, quietly aimed at the hot spring beneath her, and thrust it swiftly into her tight vagina. "

Ah! Husband!" Yang Yi's alluring eyes snapped open, and she cried out as if electrocuted.

********** ...

To use a fish as an analogy, wherever there is water, there will be traces of fish. If you pull a fish out of the water, it will surely struggle and die within an hour.

However, if you immediately put the fish back into the water, it will be fine and swim around vigorously.

This simple analogy perfectly represents Yang Yi and Xu Qiang, a couple who have forgotten the troubles of the world.

At this moment, Yang Yi is vaguely recalling the agonizing period after her marriage was neglected by her husband. Now, her private parts, which have been isolated for so long, have gradually become like a dead fish, and she desperately wants a strong and loving man like Xu Qiang to fill her desire for love and care.

In that instant, Yang Yi's expression shows extreme surprise. Her beautiful and excited body trembles violently, and her wet vagina becomes incredibly wanton.

"Oh! This is the feeling of satisfaction!" Yang Yi's face flushed with excitement, her mind filled with the pleasure his hard penis brought her. She breathed heavily as she hugged Xu Qiang and said in a coquettish voice.

"Yi-mei, your vagina is still so tender, it feels so good!" Xu Qiang cried out in pleasure as he was aroused by her wet vagina.

Yang Yi's blood was surging, her hands tightly wrapped around Xu Qiang's neck, her mind filled with fantasies of her husband. She moaned groggily, "Ah...husband...don't stop." "Yi-mei, but I'm not your husband. Are you still thinking about him now that you're with me?" Xu Qiang asked, somewhat resentfully.

"Oh...no...yes..." Yang Yi swayed uncontrollably from side to side on the bed, letting out soft moans.

At this moment, Yang Yi's expression was one of extreme discomfort. Xu Qiang's weight pressed down on her, preventing her from moving an inch. Her mind became increasingly confused, sometimes shaking her head, sometimes nodding slightly to express her inner thoughts.

"Say it! You love me! You belong to me." Xu Qiang gently licked her breasts, his movements below relentlessly thrusting into Yang Yi's vagina.

"Oh...oh...ah...don't make a sound...I want you to move faster." Yang Yi pressed her burning face against Xu Qiang's chest, her beautiful legs tightly gripping his buttocks, and cried out shyly.

"Haha! Do you still feel more comfortable with me?" Xu Qiang said with a smug smile as he thrust into her vagina.

Just as Yang Yi's mind was filled with fantasies about her husband and her ex-lover who was currently on top of her, her heart was suddenly filled with excitement at this immoral act of infidelity, and she hugged Xu Qiang even tighter!

"Ah...ah...I can't take it...okay...I want you...ah um..." Yang Yi kept making extremely seductive moans, and every corner of the movie room was instantly filled with traces of spring.

Time flew by, and in just over ten minutes, from the moment I stepped into my home to my maid's tattling, to now, I was staring in astonishment at my wife and her lover's clandestine tryst, those ten minutes passed quickly.

At this moment, in a state of extreme agitation, I felt as if my entire body had been frozen in time. I stood frozen outside the door, my mind numb from the sounds of their lovemaking emanating from inside. All I knew was that the more I heard that scoundrel Xu Qiang moaning triumphantly, the more my mind raced with images of him relentlessly having sex with my beautiful wife in the movie theater, relentlessly giving me one cuckold's horns after another. The more my heart ached, the more I wanted to kick down the door and tear him to pieces!

After a moment's hesitation, my mind began to race with deep thought. If I rashly stormed in and beat him bloody, that scoundrel Xu Qiang might use his alleged rape of my wife as an excuse to spread this ridiculous story that would make the whole city laugh. And even if I killed him on the spot, what then?

For someone of my standing, the death penalty might be avoided, but punishment would be inevitable. Killing him with my own hands would certainly bring me some trouble. At this critical moment, to preserve my status and position, I've chosen to remain inactive for now, wait and see the facts before making any decisions. Perhaps my wife will suddenly have a change of heart and reject his advances.

In the long, dark night, I don't know how long I stood outside the door. All I know is that I was utterly horrified by their moans, and I began to feel remorse. My only hope had been brutally destroyed by my wife. Her moans reflected her complete absorption in the intense pleasure; wave after wave of sexual ecstasy seemed to have stolen her soul, leaving her unable to fully awaken.

At that moment, I was stunned, my breathing quickening. My whole body trembled as I felt my penis already aroused. My throbbing member suddenly sprang to my feet like a tent, hard as if declaring war on the two lewd lovers in the movie theater!

In this passionate moment, my mind was racing, and I disregarded all shame. Right there outside the movie theater, I unzipped my pants, and in the blink of an eye, my swollen, purple penis sprang out—how impressive!

"Aww! Ahh! You're still so amazing! It's so warm inside. It feels so good!" Xu Qiang cried out, his penis thrusting in and out of Yang Yi's vagina with a resounding "slap slap slap slap slap," his testicles slapping her plump buttocks with swift, decisive strokes.

"Oh...oh...ah...oh..." Yang Yi clung to him, her eyes tightly closed, only letting out moans of "oh oh oh oh."

"Call me Xu Qiang your husband loudly, and say you love me! If you don't, I won't move!" Xu Qiang began to tease her deliberately.

Yang Yi continued to only moan "oh oh oh oh."

“You don’t want to say it, do you? Fine! I’m not doing it now.” Xu Qiang deliberately paused his thrusting, then stood up as if trying to pull his hard penis out of her vagina.

“Ah, Brother Qiang… don’t take it out! I want you to continue… please continue…” Yang Yi excitedly pressed his buttocks, her whole body emitting loud, plaintive moans.

Xu Qiang continued to pull his hard penis out until his swollen glans was firmly inserted inside, while looking down at her with a lewd smile on his lips, saying, “Then you should know what to say. If you don’t say it, there’s no this. Hehe!” At this moment, Yang Yi’s chaotic mind was struggling. Should she obey Xu Qiang, her former lover? Should she betray her husband again for her own sexual pleasure? The more she thought about it, the more tragic her fate felt. Why did she have to be a wanton woman without any virtue?

"Please stop forcing me! I'm going crazy! Waaah..." She covered her face with her hands, sobbing uncontrollably.

"I'm Xu Qiang. I love you, why would I force you to do something you don't like? Do you love me?" Xu Qiang looked deeply into her wet eyes.

"Waaah...waaah..." She nodded slightly, her sobs trembling.

"Then just say it, and I'll give you pleasure." Xu Qiang's tone was menacing, determined to drag her into a hell of despair.

"Husband Xu Qiang...I love you..." Yang Yi closed her eyes, choking out each word.

When Xu Qiang heard the beauty beneath him say this, he thrust his long-dormant penis back into her throbbing vagina!

The sudden pleasure of his penetration made Yang Yi gasp involuntarily, and she uttered a phrase hidden deep within her heart!

Yang Yi's legs immediately spread wide for him, her hands rubbing her heaving breasts as she cried out to him, "Ah! I'll love you so much for the rest of my life... Xu Qiang..." "Hahaha! Chairman Chen, you're so useless. I've given you such a huge green hat, and you still hide outside the door. Just keep watching my performance. Now your wife is completely under my control. I will definitely take back everything that belongs to me, just you wait and see!" Xu Qiang stared fiercely at the door for a while, inwardly cheering.

Just then, Xu Qiang's sixth sense told him that the door to the movie theater seemed to be slightly opened!

He turned his head and immediately saw that the door was indeed slightly open, and then his eyes seemed to see a hand suddenly reach in, and the hand was trembling as it held a small mirror to spy on everything inside.

He smirked inwardly for a moment, and his thrusting motions never stopped for a moment.

As I peeked in from outside the door, the scene unfolding before me broke my heart! A turbulent, agonizing feeling churned deep within me, as if my very soul was bleeding with excruciating pain. This was the first time I, a high-ranking celebrity with immense wealth and influence, had witnessed my beloved wife being pleasured by another man, and I, helplessly watching from the sidelines, had been forced to witness it all. The thought of myself, standing at the pinnacle of my life, being so brutally pushed down by that scoundrel Xu Qiang, made me feel utterly worthless, collapsing to the ground and weeping bitterly. I couldn't help but realize how strange and heartbreaking

it all was to be cuckolded. As I frantically masturbated, my trembling hand gripped my already rock-hard penis, my eyes blazing with fury.

Inside the movie theater, Xu Qiang secretly raised his head and peeked out. He saw the trembling hand outside the door suddenly vanish as if it had collapsed! He knew perfectly well that Chairman Chen outside was probably terrified by the erotic scene before him, which was why he had disappeared without a trace. At that moment, the more he thought about it, the more powerful he felt. He couldn't help but laugh lewdly, and then, using all his strength, he continued to violently thrust his hips, rhythmically "slap slap slap slap" as he fucked Yang Yi.

Yang Yi slightly parted her sexy lips, her mind filled with the image of her husband enjoying himself with her. In an instant, she gasped and moaned excitedly, tears streaming down her face as she looked at him and cried out, "Ah...don't stop...it feels so good...husband...I really love you...ah...ah...harder...ah ah..." "Yang Yi! I really love you too, my dear wife!" Xu Qiang kissed her lips tenderly, calling out to her.

Xu Qiang thought Yang Yi had truly fallen in love with him, which was why she called him "husband." Little did he know that Yang Yi was still thinking of her husband, still deeply in love with him, and still harboring a lingering attachment and tenderness towards the wealth he possessed.

Yang Yi smiled seductively, her lips curving upwards, and she moaned loudly, "Ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...why have you hurt me for so long...you're so cruel...thrust deeper...faster!" Sweat poured down Xu Qiang's forehead, a mix of profuse and mild sweat, as he continued his assault on the hot spring, howling excitedly, "Okay! Then I'll thrust harder! Here I come!" After several tens of minutes of relentless, wild thrusting, the frenzied cries of Xu Qiang and his wife seemed to echo in my ears like ultrasound. I gradually felt my whole body convulse, and I was so excited that I let out soft sobs.

My hand gripped my penis tightly, my fingers moving wildly in and out, while I couldn't help but moan and howl, "Oh... my glans is so swollen! So itchy! I'm going to fuck your cunt to death! Ah... I'm going to ejaculate... I'm going to ejaculate into your cunt... Oh..." Sure enough, less than a moment later, the two sluts in the room reached their long-awaited orgasm at the same time! Yang Yi excitedly threw her head back, wildly swaying her voluptuous waist and letting out a shrill, beast-like scream, while Xu Qiang also let out a strong, wild howl at the same time, followed by a series of loud shouts.

He was stunned and exclaimed excitedly, "I'm going to fuck you to death! I'm almost there!

I'm going to ejaculate!!!" "Oh!!!!" I heard my wife cry out in shame.

From another perspective, after so many instances of group sex, Yang Yi had long since become accustomed to the feeling of promiscuity, which ironically reflected her own desire and longing for sex over the years. At this moment, Yang Yi felt a sensation that was both loved and hated, surging deep into her vagina. This feeling was like the Chu army in the Battle of the Broken Boats, where the entire army relentlessly pursued every Qin soldier until blood flowed like a river.

In an instant, Yang Yi deeply experienced this feeling of relentless slaughter deep within her uterus. She felt a surging army of semen within her, countless sperm waiting to attack the egg deep inside her. At this moment, she looked with despair at her lover lying exhausted on top of her, breathing heavily, and then helplessly tried to push him away, but he remained silently on top of her.

In this fantasy of making love to my wife from afar, I desperately clenched my penis for a moment, wanting to ejaculate my last drop onto the door in front of me, while simultaneously contemplating how my wife had allowed that slut Xu Qiang to ejaculate inside her without any protection! When the thought of my wife's innocence being compromised struck me, I collapsed to the ground outside the door, feeling utterly overwhelmed by lust, my body trembling with rage. I felt a surge of fury, wanting to shove the door open and grab my wife to thoroughly wash her genitals! Just then, a trembling voice of surprise reached my ears :

"Ah! You… what are you doing?!"

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