【Yang Ye's Forbidden Love Series 7 - The Clever Boss Lady ~ Zhang Liru】(20) Author: Yu Ma Ying Feng

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Author: Yu Ma Ying Feng
Word Count: 10752

Upon hearing Yang Ye's words, Zhang Liru's heart skipped a beat. She abruptly opened her beautiful, star-like eyes, followed by
a wave of panic.

She already knew Yang Ye deeply. Given his domineering and possessive personality, coupled with his
obsession with her body, she was practically his consort. If it weren't for someone unrelated, Yang Ye would never
have told her.

Therefore, this person must be the closest and most important person to her! Then…who could it be?

Deep within Zhang Liru's heart, there was immense tension and fear! Because she almost already knew who that
person was.

"He said his surname was Lai, and he's clearly a thief. He climbed over the wall to steal things, and even made up a ridiculous excuse,
saying he was looking for his wife." Yang Ye said casually, his eyes closed as he caressed the beautiful woman's fair skin
.

Zhang Liru stared at the man with her starry eyes, asking anxiously and worriedly, "Where is he? What did you do to him
?"

"Oh!" Yang Ye half-opened his eyes and said coldly, "Why are you so nervous? He's just a
petty thief, why are you making such a fuss?"

"No...no! He's not a petty thief...tell me quickly, what...what did you do to him?"
Zhang Liru shook the man's arm, asking anxiously.

"Of course, we'll lock him up first. My men are giving him a good '
bastard treatment' right now. We can't be lenient with petty thieves him," Yang Ye replied nonchalantly.

"Ah, no! Please don't hurt him, I beg you..." Zhang Liru was terrified and completely lost,
not knowing what to do.

"Why?" Yang Ye glanced at her sideways and asked indifferently.

"Because he's my husband," Zhang Liru blurted out without thinking.

"Hmph! Is that so?" Yang Ye's eyes flashed like lightning, staring directly at the woman's stunning face.

Zhang Liru felt a chill run down her spine. Her neck drooped, and she dared not look directly at
the man lying beside her. She stammered, "I'm...I'm sorry, I misspoke. He's my...'ex-husband'..."

"Hmm!" Yang Ye said with satisfaction. "Want to see him?"

Zhang Liru sat up, her heart pounding for a moment before she finally nodded. "Yes."

"Alright then!" Yang Ye then sat up, embraced Zhang Liru's delicate body, and
kissed her beautiful face a few times before saying, "Wrap yourself in a towel and come with me."

Yang Ye didn't wear underwear, but simply put on his pajamas and went out.

Zhang Liru hurriedly wrapped herself in a towel and followed behind the man.

The two entered a room, which was empty of any furniture, except for a large floor-to-ceiling curtain hanging on
one wall.

Yang Ye walked forward and pressed a button on the wall. The large floor-to-ceiling curtain slowly parted to
both sides ...

and a huge glass window slowly appeared before their eyes! Zhang Liru immediately rushed to the glass window and
looked inside! Instantly, two streams of hot tears flowed silently down her cheeks. The man, whom

she had kept hidden deep within her heart, whom she refused to touch or recall, whom she didn't know how to face or explain
, appeared on the other side of the glass window, chained and handcuffed in a cage.

His former glory had been replaced by filth, dishevelment, haggardness, and destitution, and several men
surrounded him, taking turns punching and kicking him!

Scenes from her past with her husband flashed through her mind like lightning; the beautiful memories had now
become unbearably painful! Zhang Liru's heart was broken, the pain indescribable. She felt utterly
helpless; no matter how strong she was now, she couldn't bear the cruelty before her.

"Please, please stop hitting him..." Zhang Liru's slender fingers gripped Yang Ye's sleeve tightly as
she pleaded, her beautiful, deep eyes filled with fear, pleas, and heartache.

Yang Ye pressed the intercom and said, "That's enough, stop for now."

Hearing Yang Ye's command, everyone stopped and left the cage! Lai Junwei had already fainted from
the pain, covered in blood.

"Alright! You've seen enough, go back to your room now," Yang Ye ordered expressionlessly.

Seeing Yang Ye's cold expression, Zhang Liru was truly at a loss. She dared not disobey
the , and could only look at her husband with deep affection and reluctance before running back to her boudoir in tears.

After Zhang Liru left, Yang Ye also left the room and entered Lai Junwei's "cell."

After instructing his men to leave, Yang Ye gazed at the unconscious Lai Junwei…

After a long while, Yang Ye calmly said, "A common man is innocent, but possessing a treasure is a crime! This saying passed down from the ancients
always has its philosophy, so don't blame me, because this is fate's arrangement, and even more so, our destiny."

After pondering for a moment, Yang Ye continued, "Liru is a woman possessing an exceptionally beautiful body. A woman like
her , an ordinary man like you, is simply not worthy of her, because she is simply too…" A woman too beautiful and alluring is beyond the control of any man without
strength ; such a man would only bring about his own demise!

Moreover, a woman with such innate allure is simply impossible for a normal man to conquer.

Having said this, Yang Ye turned and left, laughing as he went, "Hahahaha... The outcome is decided!

Only the strong can possess Zhang Liru's 'mating rights,' hahahaha..."

Zhang Liru ran back to her room in utter despair, immediately collapsing onto the bed...

Everything that had happened recently flashed before her eyes!

The existential crisis of "Ya Xin," her elderly father's lawsuit, her husband's life... and
what will become of her own marriage? Should she abandon Lai Junwei for all of this?

All of this is like a series of sharp blades, constantly stabbing her heart! Leaving her
bewildered , at a loss, unable to make a choice? Because this choice will affect her entire life,
and also the happiness of her family.

Zhang Liru thought of her parents-in-law, they are so old, if
something really happens to Lai Junwei, can they bear such a heavy blow? And what about her two young sons,
what will they do?

"Waaah... what should I do? What should I do?" Zhang Liru lay on the soft bed,
sobbing .

All she wanted was for her family to be safe; she just wanted to do everything she could to protect them!
But now, she felt as if all her strength had been drained away; she felt utterly powerless! Why was God
treating her like this? What heinous crime had she committed?

The night stretched on endlessly, and Zhang Liru didn't know what tomorrow held, but she had a feeling that
she had reached a dead end.

The sound of the door opening told her without even looking that Yang Ye had returned.

As Yang Ye approached, Zhang Liru quickly stood up, her beautiful eyes filled with complex emotions
as she gazed at him !

A moment later, she knelt down gracefully, pleading softly, "Please, spare him!"

Yang Ye quickly picked her up and sat down by the bed, tenderly embracing the soft, fragrant body in his arms,
and said, "You care about him a lot?"

"He's covered in blood... I don't know how badly he's injured!" Zhang Liru, extremely anxious, couldn't help but shed tears
.

"It's not that I want to keep him, it's that he doesn't want to sign the divorce papers, it's that he doesn't want to leave."
Yang Ye said, kissing the beautiful woman's delicate, moist cheeks.

Remembering her husband's persistence and knowing that Yang Ye wasn't lying to her, Zhang Liru pleaded anxiously,
"What should I do? Waaah... Could you at least let me apply some medicine for him...?"

"Hmm..." Yang Ye fell into thought.

"I beg you... I beg you..." Zhang Liru paused for a moment, her delicate face flushed with embarrassment. She grasped Yang
Ye's large hand and gently pressed it against her lower abdomen, continuing in a voice barely above a whisper, "Just for the sake
of our child... please... waaah..."

"Hahaha!" Yang Ye laughed, "You're really clever, even knowing to drag the child into this pleading."

"Please agree." Zhang Liru buried her pretty face deep in the man's neck, too ashamed to know
what to do .

"Alright then! I promise you, I'll take you to get his wound treated and medicine applied tomorrow," Yang Ye agreed.

"Really?" Zhang Liru raised her head, her tear-streaked face showing a hint of joy.

"Of course, but..." Yang Ye nodded and continued, "You must do as I say."

"Hmm?" Zhang Liru looked at him in confusion.

"Don't worry, I'll teach you how to do it then," Yang Ye
said .

"You...you haven't humiliated me enough?" Not knowing what this man wanted to do, Zhang Liru
could only speak with a hint of resentment, her delicate face filled with sadness.

"Hahaha! I'm doing this to help you, so he'll give up and leave willingly."
Yang Ye finished speaking, then embraced Zhang Liru's fragrant and soft body and lay back...

"Junwei...Junwei..." His wife's gentle voice rang in his ears, seemingly hollow,
distant, and unreal, yet sounding so intimate.

Lai Junwei, as if struck by lightning, suddenly opened his eyes. Before him appeared a delicate and
exquisitely beautiful woman. Thinking he was still in a dream, he shook his head violently and
blinked hard. When he opened his eyes again, his vision gradually cleared.

"Liru!" Lai Junwei shouted excitedly, wanting to rush over and
embrace , to kiss that fair face that had appeared countless times in his dreams, a face of unparalleled beauty.

Yes, that was the goddess he was most proud of in his life, his most beloved wife! Her beautiful eyes
were her gaze seemingly filled with countless unspoken words; her proud
, full breasts were still so firm, no! Her breasts were becoming increasingly firm, outlining a perfect curve that was so
alluring, though her face was rather haggard, her hair somewhat disheveled, and she looked more forlorn than before.

Lai Junwei's first reaction was a mixture of surprise and joy, thinking his wife had returned home. But
then he saw that her delicate body was only wearing a sexy, sheer nightgown. Upon seeing his lover again, his heart
sank to the bottom! However, what made him even more desperate was that there was another man's figure, silently standing behind his
wife , giving him a cold smile.

"Bastard!" Lai Junwei gritted his teeth and cursed angrily, his body involuntarily struggling, pulling at
the iron chains that bound his limbs, making a metallic clanging sound.

"Junwei, don't move... I'll apply medicine to your wound!" Zhang Liru's calm voice stopped his impulsive
actions.

She then picked up a cotton swab, dipped it in disinfectant, and carefully cleaned and disinfected his wound
, disinfecting each festering and ulcerated area, then applied ointment, and gently bandaged the wound with gauze.

The cooling sensation reduced the burning pain of the wound, and Lai Junwei gradually calmed down, but his
murderous gaze remained fixed on the man behind his wife.

Yang Ye, with a nonchalant expression, deliberately walked forward, squatted behind Zhang Liru, and embraced her
slender waist.

"You bastard, let go of your filthy hands!" Lai Junwei roared again, his muscles tensing
as if he wanted to pounce on the man and beat him to death, but he was completely
immobilized .

However, what Lai Junwei found most unacceptable was that Zhang Liru herself remained calm,
showing no displeasure at Yang Ye's embrace, as if it were all perfectly natural. She simply kept her head down, carefully
tending to his wounds.

Lai Junwei froze, staring blankly at his wife's pretty face. His gaze drifted downwards, and he saw Yang Ye's
wicked hand slowly moving upwards, reaching Zhang Liru's full, white breasts. Through her thin, sexy nightgown, Yang Ye
was wantonly kneading and caressing her breasts.

"Take your filthy hands off me! Otherwise… I'll chop off your dog claws!" Lai Junwei
roared furiously.

Deep down, he knew better than anyone that his beautiful wife, missing for so many days, couldn't
possibly still be chaste. She had undoubtedly been defiled by this lecherous scoundrel, Yang Ye. At this point, whatever he did
couldn't undo the damage. But, for some reason, Lai Junwei couldn't control his rage and
resentment.

Qian Mingyi's words suddenly appeared in his mind...

"I mean, if, if we find Liru... she... is no longer the same as before... what would you
do..."

Lai Junwei's heart felt as if it had fallen into an ice cellar, waves of pain coming through him... it was a tearing pain!
It felt as if someone had used a sharp blade to pierce every nerve in his heart, then grabbed the pierced end and
slapped it hard!

The pain was excruciating, so intense that he couldn't scream, couldn't shed a tear…

At this moment, Yang Ye's voice rang out: "Strange, what business is it of yours if I play with my own wife?"

"She's my wife… Let her go… You bastard! You're not allowed to touch her…" Lai Junwei's eyes were bloodshot
as he cursed repeatedly, his angry gaze also filled with confusion and bewilderment. He didn't understand why Zhang Liru didn't
resist at all, allowing Yang Ye's clutches to do as he pleased.

"Laughable! By what right do you forbid me from touching her?" Yang Ye continued to mock him.

"You beast! You'll die a horrible death…" Lai Junwei seemed to be consumed by rage.

Yang Ye's fingers pinched her sensitive, tender nipples, gently kneading them.

"Mmm...mmm..." Zhang Liru didn't resist or struggle, silently enduring the man's
ravages on her fragrant, soft body. Her fair face was now flushed with a captivating blush, and her rosy lips
began to emit intermittent, soft moans.

Watching his wife's body being wantonly caressed by Yang Ye, Lai Junwei felt like he was about to vomit blood; anger,
tension, and unease filled his heart.

"Darling...darling...stop for a moment...I...have something to say to...him..." Zhang Liru pleaded desperately,
suppressing overwhelming desire.

"Alright!" Yang Ye readily agreed. "But you'd better serve me well tonight, understand?"

"Mmm!" Zhang Liru nodded shyly and whispered, "Whatever makes you happy..."

Yang Ye stood up, took the beautiful young woman's delicate white hand, and walked out of the cell together. He pulled over a
chair but didn't sit down.

"You should understand everything now," Zhang Liru said calmly, standing in front of the cell.

"Why...why? Why did you let him treat you like this?" Lai Junwei asked in complete disbelief.

Zhang Liru suppressed her inner bitterness and said expressionlessly, "I'm already Chairman Yang's woman. He can
enjoy my body at will without needing my consent."

"You..." Lai Junwei's eyes widened. He couldn't believe that the person in front of him was his beloved wife?
Was she the extremely shy wife?

"Junwei, I'm sorry. Please sign the papers and leave. Take good care of your parents and two children.
I hope you can meet a better woman in the future..." Zhang Liru forced herself to speak calmly.

"What is it all for?" Lai Junwei roared, "Is it all for this man?" "Nothing, it's just that our fate has come to an end..." Zhang Liru answered painfully

, fighting back tears . "No..." Lai Junwei said stubbornly, unwilling to give up, "Our fate is for a lifetime. No matter what you've done, I don't care. Liru, come home with me, let's start over." Zhang Liru smiled sadly and said, "I'm not the Zhang Liru you used to know! Many things can't be restarted. No man can pretend that everything that happened to me didn't exist. Even if we force ourselves to be together again, we can never go back to the way things were." "Yes! In fact, you can never love me the same way you used to! You just can't accept the fact of failure, you're just unwilling to accept that your wife has been taken away, you just want to regain your dignity as a man, isn't that right? Forget it, stop forcing yourself! You've done nothing wrong from beginning to end, it's all my fault, I'm the one who wronged you! Since our fate has run its course, let's face reality! If you still care about our past marriage, please let go and let me choose my future!" "Tell me, what is it all for?" Lai Junwei asked through gritted teeth. "Does it matter?" Zhang Liru asked sadly. "Very, very, very important!" Lai Junwei replied, word by word. "Alright! Since you want to know, I'll tell you..." Zhang Liru said helplessly, "Due to my mismanagement, 'Ya Xin' has encountered an unprecedented financial crisis. Only Chairman Yang can help me... He's rich and powerful and can solve all my difficulties." "So...so...it's all for the factory...for money...you'd rather be his tool for sexual gratification! Hahahaha..." Lai Junwei laughed wildly, tears streaming down his face. Zhang Liru lowered her head and said calmly, "If...thinking this way makes you feel better, then so be it..." "Are you truly oblivious, or are you pretending not to know, using this as an excuse to avoid a direct response and make yourself feel at ease?" Lai Junwei said through gritted teeth, as if spitting blood. Zhang Liru said calmly, "Junwei, since you already know I've cheated on you, I don't want to say anything more! Our relationship is in the past. It's pointless to dwell on what I did. Let go! Only by freeing your hands can you have a chance to pick things up again, and only then can you be reborn." "No! Absolutely not! I won't sign, and I won't leave, unless you come with me..." Lai Junwei cried out in anguish . "Impossible!" Zhang Liru suppressed the humiliation, trying her best to calm herself, and said indifferently, "I... I'm three months pregnant, it's Yang Ye's child..." "Huh? What did you say? You're pregnant?" Lai Junwei's mouth gaped open, his eyes wide, completely unable believe it. Zhang Liru nodded slightly and said, "Yes, I'm pregnant. It's the fruit of our love!" "Boom!" Lai Junwei's mind seemed to explode! His wife was pregnant with another man's child? How...how could she be pregnant? Wasn't she using an IUD? "Hehehe... Looks like you're still not giving up." Yang Ye pulled up a chair and sat down, wrapping his arm around Zhang Liru 's slender waist, forcing her to sit on his lap. Through her thin nightgown, he caressed her firm, white breasts, continuing, "I'll show you a video and you'll understand!" As soon as Yang Ye finished speaking, he took out the TV remote from his shirt pocket and pressed one of the switches ... "Let... let go of your dirty hands, don't touch my wife! Let her go..." Lai Junwei's face was ferocious as he gritted his teeth and shouted angrily. Faced with this situation, Zhang Liru, already heartbroken, could only bury her head deeply , gritting her teeth to hold back her tears, letting Yang Ye's cruel hands ravage her delicate body.

A brutal assault ensued.

After a moment of silence, the television screen suddenly lit up, revealing an image...

On the screen appeared a bed larger than usual, with a young couple sitting naked side by side on
the edge of the bed. The man's thick right arm was wrapped around the woman's slender waist; the woman's pink neck was lowered, her face almost
buried in her full, proud, snow-white breasts.

"Baby, look at your skin, so delicate and smooth, it's truly flawless!
And your figure... tsk tsk tsk... so graceful and shapely, you're simply the epitome of beauty,
the finest of the finest. To be able to completely possess you and enjoy you to my heart's content is one of the proudest achievements of my life!
Hahaha ..." The man gently caressed the woman's slender waist while using his index finger to lift her delicate chin,
kissing and licking her rosy cheeks incessantly.

"You... you shouldn't say that... I... um... I'm so embarrassed..." the woman whispered, her eyes tightly closed
.

Although the woman's voice was soft, Lai Junwei heard it clearly. The sound was like a thunderclap, piercing
his eardrums and shattering his body into pieces.

"No...don't look...Junwei...I'm sorry...please close your eyes...don't look...
I...I'm sorry to you..." Zhang Liru's heart was crying and screaming.

"Haha! Come on! Let me savor your taste again!" At this moment, Yang Ye in the scene exerted a little force
with his right arm , pulling Zhang Liru's sexy, naked body into his arms, while his left hand naturally climbed up and caressed her
proud, snow-white breasts.

Humiliated and ashamed, Zhang Liru nestled in Yang Ye's arms. Under his skilled touch, all her strength
was being drained away, and the physical pleasure burned fiercely within her. A sliver of
clarity allowed her to raise her increasingly weak, slender fingers, pointing to the camera filming in front of her…

Although she knew Yang Ye would never agree, a sliver of hope lingered deep within her heart, and she pleaded
softly , “Then… could you turn that off…?”

“Of course not! We must leave some beautiful, sensual shots as a memento of our love…”
"..." Yang Ye refused decisively, then reassured her, "Don't worry! I'm just keeping it as a souvenir, it won't be leaked!"

"Really? Then... you mustn't let anyone else see what you've photographed..." Zhang Liru lowered
her arm, still worried.

"Don't worry! Even if you were willing, I wouldn't allow it. How could I bear to show it to others... Baby, you
are mine, belonging only to me. Only I can see your body, only I can touch it, only I can kiss it,
only I can lick it, only I can fuck it! From now on, any other man, no matter who he is, if he looks at you, I will
gouge out his eyes; if he touches you, I will cut off his hands; if he kisses you,
I will cut off his lips; if he licks you, I will pull out his tongue; if he fucks you, I will cut off his penis and kill his whole family..." Yang Ye
replied while greedily kissing and licking Zhang Liru's pink neck and fragrant shoulders.

"Hoo... I can only trust you... Mmm..." Zhang Liru murmured softly.

At this time, the warm fragrance of nephrite in his arms completely ignited Yang Ye's desire. He hugged the shy and
beautiful Zhang Liru and gently lay back. Then he turned over his bronzed body and easily
pressed the naked Zhang Liru onto the bed.

"Well... don't... don't use too much force... ah... I... I won't be able to bear it..." Faced with this
situation , Zhang Liru seemed to know that she couldn't escape Yang Ye's rape, so she could only retreat and plead.

"Don't worry! I'll take good care of you..." Yang Ye replied absentmindedly, his lips and tongue
continuing to kiss and lick the beautiful young woman beneath him.

Under the man's kisses and caresses, Zhang Liru's will could not suppress
the sensitivity of her body, which had been developed and trained by Yang Ye. Her plump, snow-white, naked body began to writhe restlessly,
and soft, delicate moans escaped from her rosy lips: "Ah... um...

um..."

"Giggle..." Lai Junwei clenched his teeth, watching his beloved wife on the screen,
naked and pinned down by another man, enjoying himself without restraint. His heart felt like it was being torn
apart ! Pain, so much pain, unbearable pain.

Zhang Liru seemed to feel her husband's emotions. She dared not and did not want to face his gaze at this moment,
so she could only bury her face deep in Yang Ye's shoulder and neck, trembling her slender body, hiding
in the man's arms, leaning against his strong chest, seeking some meaningless sense of security.

At this moment, Yang Ye in the scene had already taken Zhang Liru's perky and tender nipple into his mouth, sucking hard,
as if trying to draw out milk.

Zhang Liru, caught off guard by his sudden, intense sucking and licking, couldn't help but furrow her brows and tremble violently. She exclaimed,
"Ah...don't be so rough...be gentle..."

"Such beautiful breasts, so tender, so white, so fragrant..." Yang Ye mumbled indistinctly as he nibbled and kissed her
haphazardly .

In the video, Yang Ye appeared to be a lustful and impatient monkey, but in reality, every
move he made accurately struck Zhang Liru's "vital points," rapidly arousing her desire...

Zhang Liru, restless and unable to contain herself, writhed her fragrant and soft body, moaning uncontrollably.

Yang Ye held the beauty tightly in his arms, shamelessly savoring the soft, warm touch of her body.

Their legs were still dangling over the edge of the bed; suddenly, Yang Ye stood up and bent Zhang Liru's dangling
legs from the knees, spreading them wide into an "M" shape! This exposed her private parts completely to
the camera .

At this moment, Zhang Liru in the camera seemed to give up struggling, gently closing her dreamy, alluring
eyes , attempting to conceal the humiliation, embarrassment, and faint sadness in her heart.

Yang Ye sat to the side, gently kneading her pink, delicate labia minora with both hands, then slowly
opening them to the sides. Her tender vulva, glistening with a lustful, moist sheen, appeared before the camera
lens …

“Ah… turn that off… please… stop filming…” Zhang Liru pointed to the camera again,
making a final, shy plea.

“Everything about you is just too beautiful; I had to record it. Just pretend it doesn’t exist…”
"..." Yang Ye comforted her as he caressed her smooth, juicy vulva, accidentally drooling
a little .

Zhang Liru stopped speaking and resisting, letting Yang Ye do as he pleased. Her body
trembled uncontrollably, and her pair of snow-white, firm breasts quivered and shook with her body.

Looking at Zhang Liru's voluptuous and graceful body, and her blushing and stunningly beautiful face, Yang Ye's surging lust
made him unable to restrain himself any longer. He climbed onto the naked body of the young married woman again, and thrust his already erect and huge penis
into Zhang Liru's wet and tight tender hole. Then he bent down and tightly embraced the plump and snow-white
beauty beneath him, and began to lick and kiss her rosy and jade-like face wildly.

"Ah...it hurts...be gentle...um...your is so big...it's hitting the spot...ah...so big...
ah...I can't take it anymore..." The sudden penetration stimulated Zhang Liru's sensory nerves. She shook
her head desperately, enduring Yang Ye's rape with shame and pain.

On the television screen, only the image of the two men's genitals intercourse and the woman's moans and cries could be seen,
even their anuses were clearly visible.

Lai Junwei felt darkness engulf him, his eyes filled with tears.
He clenched his teeth to keep the tears from falling, supporting himself with his last bit of willpower, just for the last shred of
dignity .

Zhang Liru stole a glance at her husband, seeing his distorted face filled with grief, yet she
was powerless to do anything , only able to lower her head in sorrow with tears in her eyes…

On the screen, Zhang Liru, whether it was the physical stimulation that ignited her inner desires,
or the camera lens that brought out a hidden side of her heart, completely tore off
the restraint that a woman should have, transforming from a virtuous woman into a slut. She let out high-pitched moans, passionately
responding to Yang Ye's rape of her.

Yang Ye frantically thrust into Zhang Liru's slender, delicate, naked body, cruelly plundering and ruthlessly raping her
... Almost every inch of the beautiful young woman's body was occupied by Yang Ye's fingerprints and saliva. The delicate
beauty could only helplessly allow herself to be devoured and consumed by him.

Yang Ye didn't use many tricks; he simply relentlessly demanded more from Zhang Liru's body. ...

After an unknown amount of time, Yang Ye stopped, then pulled out his terrifyingly large penis, immediately flipped
Zhang Liru's already limp and powerless body over, and rotated it 180 degrees so that she faced the camera.
He lifted her snow-white, bouncy buttocks from behind, and once again aimed his huge penis at her exquisitely tender
, ravaged vagina, and thrust it in violently...

"Ah..." Zhang Liru let out another soft moan. The feeling of her tender vagina being filled to its limit
was so satisfying, so stimulating.

At this moment, the woman in the camera seemed to have forgotten her situation, her identity,
her family, everything about herself, even the camera in front of her…
She only remembered that she was a woman, a woman of flesh and blood, a woman who needed to be satisfied.

Lai Junwei's heart was bleeding with pain; even breathing was excruciating. His eyes were filled with a desperate sorrow, and it felt
as if something was about to spill from the corner of his eye! He suddenly tilted his head
back, forcing the fluids back down, as if a rope were tightly binding his neck,
rendering him speechless. His broken heart continued to struggle...

"Hoo...it feels so good, baby! Your pussy is amazing, hoo...so tight! You
're every man's dream, I'm so happy and proud to have you!" Yang
Ye exclaimed from the bottom of his heart as he thrust vigorously.

"Ah...you...you be gentle...ah...I can't take it anymore...hurry...let's finish quickly...
ah..." Zhang Liru, naked with her snow-white flesh, her beautiful hair flying wildly, obscuring her stunning beauty; her
perfectly tender white body trembled violently, and she cried out in a soft, lustful voice.

On the screen, from Zhang Liru's passionate reaction, it was clear that she was about to be overwhelmed by waves of pleasure.

Yang Ye wielded his huge, ferocious penis, his movements becoming faster and stronger, seemingly possessing
boundless energy. With such simple movements,
he thrust and raped Zhang Liru's smooth, juicy vagina back and forth repeatedly, without any fancy techniques, sending her to the peak of sexual pleasure.

"Ah...ah...um...ah...ah..." Zhang Liru moaned and gasped, her naked body, thoroughly developed and
trained, involuntarily responding to Yang Ye's assault.

On the screen, a man and a woman, lost in their own desires, continued their passionate intercourse...

At this moment, Lai Junwei felt his mind was empty and void, as if he had lost his soul; his heart! It was already numb with
pain.

At this moment, Zhang Liru felt all her strength vanish, as if drained; her heart! It was already
shattered with pain.

Lai Junwei gradually calmed down, sitting silently on the ground, unable even to feel his own heartbeat! He
felt he had become an empty shell, a soulless shell.

Lai Junwei now felt not only the urge to kill, but even the urge to die! He truly
felt overwhelmed, unable to describe his current state. The pressure in his chest was incredibly painful; he even
considered taking a knife and cutting open his chest to release this suffocating pressure.

Although everything was vivid in his mind, seeing his beloved wife so wantonly pleasing another
man , allowing him to enjoy her beautiful body, was unbearable for Lai Junwei. They
had had their share of arguments and disagreements, but he couldn't believe she would do this with another man…

Memories flooded Zhang Liru's mind, causing her to shudder. Her heart was in
turmoil! What a mess!

Has the rift between us grown so wide without us even realizing it? So wide that she can
betray me and hurt me so blatantly? Does she no longer want to be with me?

What am I then? Was all the love we've shared over the years just a facade?

"What is she after? Is it because of that huge debt? Is it purely for sex? Or does she feel
I've wronged her in some way? When did she become so promiscuous?" Lai Junwei pondered painfully
.

"I...I'm not feeling well, I want to go back to the room first..." Zhang Liru pleaded, unable to bear it any longer
.

"Hmm!" Yang Ye thought for a moment, then nodded and said, "Okay, go back to bed and wait for me. I'll
come back love you properly later."

Zhang Liru struggled to stand up from Yang Ye's embrace and slowly walked towards the door, her steps so
heavy, so full of heartache...

Reaching the door, she opened it and couldn't help but turn her head to look at her husband;
at that moment, Lai Junwei's eyes were also fixed on her; their gazes met again,
as if had a thousand words to say, yet could not speak, could not hear!

Zhang Liru's tears finally welled up and spilled over. She gritted her teeth, turned away in agony, and left...

The door slowly closed, and Zhang Liru's beautiful figure gradually disappeared as the door closed. Lai Junwei
watched his wife's departing figure, recalling those two lines of tears. In that instant, he seemed to understand
everything!

On the television screen, Yang Ye silently and frantically raped this stunningly beautiful body.

The woman's bright red labia were turned outwards, and her vaginal fluids spurted out. She lay on the bed like a female dog, her
snow-white, bouncy buttocks raised high. The passionate pleasure emanating from her tender orifice made her temporarily forget her humiliation, enduring
wave after wave of pain and ecstasy.

"Ah...ah...please...please...end it quickly...ah...I can't take it anymore...
ah...ah..." Zhang Liru lay weakly on the bed, her pearly white teeth biting the sheets as she pleaded
incoherently .

However, Yang Ye behind her continued to thrust and pound relentlessly...

Zhang Liru moaned softly, her beautiful, naked body trembling and twisting with passionate abandon.

On the screen, a married woman, in front of her husband, shamelessly catered to another man for nearly forty
minutes before Yang Ye finally let out a shudder and ejaculated a thick, pungent semen
deep The splattering stimulation sent a tingling sensation through her uterus, and her delicate, naked body
began to convulse.

Yang Ye withdrew his enormous penis, and the television screen shook violently. When the image stopped,
the entire screen was filled with the image of the pitiful, ravaged vagina. Then, two fingers appeared, gently parting
the labia, engorged and red from the intense friction. A stream of milky white liquid slowly
flowed …

Lai Junwei felt pain even breathing, his eyes stung with inexplicable sorrow, and his throat felt as if it were being strangled by a rope
, rendering him unable to utter a single word…

The image suddenly froze! Yang Ye had pressed the pause button, and the screen stopped precisely at
the moment the milky white semen dripped from the ravaged vagina.

[To be continued]

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