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The Change of the Cold and Beautiful Wife - The Sequel to the Swap 

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On the way back, my wife held my right hand the whole time, and several times she almost spoke but then stopped herself. I knew that after all that indulgence, she must be feeling quite unsettled.

"It's a good thing it's an automatic; it would be so much more troublesome to drive like this with a manual!" I joked, glancing at my wife out of the corner of my eye while holding the steering wheel with one hand.

"Honey, I'm scared!" My wife ignored my joke and leaned her head on my shoulder, saying softly, "I'm afraid we'll drift further and further apart like this. I'm afraid one day you'll be with another woman!"

"Why would you think that?" I pulled my hand away and put my arm around her shoulder. "This is just a game we play to spice things up and add some passion. In my heart, no woman can compare to you!"

"What about Irene Wan?" My wife knew that Irene Wan was the only actress I liked, and she made a wild assumption: "She can't compare to me either?"
"What are you talking about!" I laughed and cried at the same time. "Can we talk about something realistic? I like her, but that doesn't mean liking someone makes her better than you! Why think about something so unrealistic? Is she going to come up to me and undress?" "
These past two days, I've felt like I'm not myself anymore. I never thought I'd become such a self-deprecating woman. Honey, will you still love me like before?" My wife looked at me uncertainly.
"Just wait and see, okay?" I held my wife's hand tightly. "See if I love you even more than before!"
My wife looked at me for a few seconds, then slowly leaned her head back in the seat and closed her eyes.
I originally intended to drive straight home to spend some time alone with my wife, but after entering the city, she said she missed the child and insisted on picking him up from his maternal grandparents' house.
Perhaps my wife wanted to use the child to forget the absurdity of the past two days. After returning home, she stayed by the child's side, telling stories and playing with him. It wasn't until she had bathed and dressed him and put him to sleep that she lingered for
a long time before finally getting into bed herself. Seeing my wife's somewhat restless state, at this moment, I just wanted her to feel my love. Without saying much, I gently pulled my wife into my arms, my tongue lightly brushing against her earlobe before moving little by little to her forehead, cheek, and red lips. When I lingered on her breasts, licking and sucking, my wife's initially stiff body gradually softened, and she let out a soft moan.
After kissing my wife's entire body from head to toe, I finally buried my head in my wife's smooth genitals, which were already overflowing with moisture. I was all too familiar with my wife's sensitive spots. Between teasing her labia, my lips and tongue would occasionally touch her clitoris, sweeping it with the tip of my tongue from light to heavy. Soon, she writhed, her hips arching, and she groaned loudly as she reached orgasm.
Unlike before, this time she didn't rush me in. Instead, she trembled and pulled me up, eagerly turning to kiss me, placing her right leg over me and guiding my penis into her body. Then she reached behind her and grabbed my left hand, which was wrapped around her back.
We'd tried side-entry before, but this position was new. Now, her left hand was beneath me, her right hand twisted behind her back, and she moaned, "Husband, harder." Then she lowered her head slightly and began sucking on my nipple, glancing up at me every now and then.
With a dazed look in her eyes and the novel position, the dual impact of senses and sight made my penis feel harder than ever. With each powerful thrust, my wife's cries grew louder, completely oblivious to the sleeping baby in the crib.
Amidst repeated changes in position and my wife's exhausted moans, I ejaculated in her favorite rear entry. After a brief moment of calm, my wife, as always, cleaned me up with her mouth, allowing me to savor the afterglow.
"Did you learn this position from C?" I pulled my wife into my arms, gently caressing her breasts.
"Hmm?" My wife nodded shyly: "Feeling my hands being controlled to lick your nipples was both humiliating and stimulating, so I thought I'd try it with you!"
"Did Little Pig shave you?" My fingers moved towards her smooth genitals.
“It wasn’t shaved. She had some hair removal cream in her bag. She sprayed it on, waited a while, and then wiped it off with a wet wipe! She said you’d definitely like it, and spent ages trying to convince me.” My wife turned to the side and leaned against me. “Do you like it?”
I didn’t answer. Instead, I lifted her up and sat her on my chest, craning my neck to kiss her genitals for a long time until she twisted her body to stop me.
“Is it more comfortable with C or with me?” After a pause, I asked a question that couldn’t be sillier.
Sure enough, after hearing this, my wife rested her chin on my chest and asked back, “Then who do you think is more comfortable, me or Sister Zhu?”
“It’s a different feeling!” I thought for a moment and said honestly, “With her, it’s more of a novelty and excitement, but I’m more fascinated by your body…”
“You’re so cunning…” My wife slapped me. Just as she was about to press for more details, the phone on the bedside table beeped with a WeChat notification.
I picked up my phone and read a WeChat message from C: "Are you asleep? Little Pig has been very happy these past two days, he's been talking nonstop since he got back."
"My wife is happy too!" I replied without thinking. My wife rolled her eyes at me when she saw my reply: "Who told you I was happy!"
"Should I block him?"
"Whatever!" my wife said, but her eyes were still glued to my phone.
"My parents want to take the child back to Shandong to see Great-Grandma on the seventh day of the Lunar New Year. The child keeps saying that visiting temples and looking at bricks these past two days is boring. Tomorrow, before the child leaves, we'd like to take her to the aquarium or wildlife park for a day. If you're free, why don't you come along?" C replied quickly.
I glanced at my wife's phone and saw her typing: "Going with your parents?"
"Just the two of us with the child, my parents are a bit tired from all the sightseeing these past two days."
"Your son has never been to an aquarium, why don't you come along?" My wife thought for a moment and agreed.
After receiving this imperial decree, I made an appointment with C and then fell asleep in my arms.
Before my wife left home to see C's daughter during the Lunar New Year, she prepared a large red envelope. When she gave the money to C's daughter, my son also took out a red envelope from his bag and handed it to him. C got married earlier than us, and her daughter is six years old, two years older than my son. Considering it was still quite cold, we ended up taking the children to the aquarium, where both kids had a great time. In front of the children, all four of us behaved ourselves and spent the day playing with them properly. On
the seventh day of the Lunar New Year, C's parents took the children back to their hometown in Shandong. That afternoon, after seeing her parents off, C texted me to invite the two of us to drink alone that evening.
Now that we'd crossed that line, the two of us started talking freely. After a few rounds of drinks, C looked at me and said, "My son took his annual leave this time. He's going to Shandong to pick up the kids and bring them back to Shenzhen on the thirteenth of the first lunar month. Do you want to really switch places these next few days?"
"What do you mean?" I asked, puzzled.
“I’ll be back at work on the 10th, so I have two more days. For these 48 hours, you can spend time with Xiaozhu exploring the unique features of Xi’an, and I’ll show your family the charm of Shaanxi women.”
“You mean Xiaozhu will be with me these two days, and my wife will be with you?” Hearing this, I got excited.
“Yes! A complete change for two days, not just in bed, but in every aspect of life.” C nodded: “My wife really approves of you. There have been couples in Shenzhen who have done this before, but because of work and social circles, we’ve never tried it. I didn’t expect her to agree so readily yesterday.”
Having known C for so long, I understand her character and work well, and I wholeheartedly agree with her suggestion. However, considering my wife’s opinion, I rationally told C: “I need to talk to my wife about this. We’ll contact each other on WeChat tonight.”
When I got home that night, I nervously told my wife about C's suggestion. She rolled her eyes at me: "Aren't you afraid he'll run off with me? What if something happens? You're so carefree!"
"But we still have Little Pig as a hostage," I said shamelessly. "C is a very good person in terms of interpersonal relationships. I think you can enjoy a different experience!"
"You want to find another wife, don't you?" my wife joked. "Let me think about it!"
A few days ago, we had overindulged in sex, and we were both a little lacking in energy. After washing up, my wife lay in my arms, tracing circles on my chest with her
hand: "You really want to!" "It's an experience, I think it will add more fun and passion to our lives!" I kissed my wife on the lips: "How do you know your own wife is better if you don't try other women?"
"Nonsense!" My wife leaned her head against my chest: "Tomorrow, send the child to my mother's, and have him bring Sister Zhu over as collateral."

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