My husband, my best friend, and I's love story, part 8. Let's just treat it as a story or a novel.

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Actually, it was just venting my feelings. Some people say my husband is blessed with two women, haha, just wait and see. The actual situation isn't so friendly. My husband himself regrets not discovering my relationship with Chao Niu sooner.

Chao Niu flies abroad every day and brings me a lot of nice things, from Hermes bags to Japanese cosmetics. Unfortunately, my work environment means I can't use any of these nice things. I'm often wearing protective clothing in the lab, which has made my skin fair and rosy. Before, the protective clothing didn't dissipate heat well, so it was hot and stuffy, basically like taking a sauna. It must be good for my skin. Most of my colleagues have fair skin, the only difference is that some have a healthy glow while others are pale.

Chao Niu and I finally finished our makeup routine. We quickly took showers, packed our clothes, and headed out for dinner. Chao Niu, adhering to her principle of never looking ugly in public, dragged me into putting on makeup. As a woman, I don't really like makeup; I usually just apply a little lotion and foundation unless absolutely necessary. When I'm working overtime, I always go makeup-free. Chao Niu is different. She insists on a basic makeup routine, applying various lotions not only to her face but also to her neck, arms, and thighs to enhance the whitening effect. Especially for her long legs, she insists on using whitening cream, applying Nivea whitening cream to her thighs, and mixing the "Little Light Bulb" and CPP products on her neck and face. After this, Chao Niu indeed looked radiant and fair. She spends a lot of money on beauty treatments abroad, but she mostly buys Japanese cosmetics because her skin type is similar; she particularly recommends Ci Sheng Tang. I put on Wolford stockings again, and I looked so pitiful. I already had good skin, and after dressing up, I looked even better. I thought I couldn't be outdone, so I rummaged through my drawers and found a set of Individual stockings that Chao Niu had brought me. After putting them on, I was indeed no less beautiful than Chao Niu. I don't even need to use any whitening products on my skin. I pulled out a pair of Clarks high heels, and wow! Chao Niu looked at me in the mirror, in a pale yellow dress, 8cm heels, and milky stockings, and told me that I would definitely be the most stunning person there. Chao Niu and I are both decent-looking, but not quite that beautiful. We're between 75 and 80, and with makeup, we'd barely make it to 85, which is at least not bad. Chao Niu was wearing very expensive stockings, the top-of-the-line kind from Wolford. They felt incredibly comfortable, like skin. I touched them a few times and Chao Niu felt a little uncomfortable; the feel was so good that I couldn't bear to let go. I kept exploring, touching her and couldn't help but move upwards. Chao Niu tried to push me away but couldn't quite manage it, and then she just kissed me. Soon, Chao Niu and I were rolling around together again. Before, when I read my husband's erotic novels, I didn't feel anything about sex with big legs and high heels, but today I realized it's really different. The silky legs intertwined, it was truly wonderful. Chao Niu gritted her teeth and held back her screams, feeling incredibly itchy and hot. She couldn't hold back any longer, rolled over and pinned me down. The friction of our private parts quickly made her wet. Our panting filled the dressing room. After another half hour of this, we finally stopped. We had to change her stockings and clothes. Chao Niu changed into a white short-sleeved top and a gauze skirt, and put on a pair of my mini Thangka flats. She couldn't wear high heels anymore.

It was past 4 PM when my husband finally returned carrying a large bag of traditional Chinese medicine. He went straight to the kitchen, leaving Chao Niu and me standing in the living room. He just glanced at me. Usually, he'd stare intently at our beautiful legs, so what was wrong with him today? Chao Niu was also puzzled. She looked at me and said, "No problem, you're absolutely beautiful and sexy." Yeah, if I were home alone, he probably would have pounced on me already. I whispered to Chao Niu, "Is your husband having an affair in Suzhou? You don't know?" Chao Niu shook her head, indicating that he was mostly at the factory except for that time he saw Bingbing. I was too busy at other times. I thought for a moment, then went into the kitchen and saw my husband sorting medicinal herbs. I went up to him and asked if he was alright today, and if I didn't look good in my clothes. He glanced at me and said, "Actually, you look very pretty, but I've been through something lately." I put my hand on his shoulder and asked, "What happened?" He sighed helplessly, "You don't know your wife. In Suzhou, I don't often have close contact with Chao Niu, and I often give her acupuncture on her legs. This Chao Niu usually wears high heels and walks around with us engineers. The workshop is hot, and Chao Niu comes home drenched in sweat every night..." I didn't realize that even beautiful women can have smelly feet, and they're really awful. And that girl's black stockings—you can't even smell them up close! I had to stuff tissues in my nose while I was massaging and doing acupuncture for her, otherwise I'd really feel like throwing up. Even after she took off her stockings, the smell was still incredibly strong. Now I feel no urge to touch any other legs. Oh yes, I know that girl has sweaty feet. When she doesn't sweat, it's fine, but when she does, her feet smell like stinky tofu. Even after washing, the smell lingers; it takes at least until the next day to gradually disappear. It's really something! My husband... I could only sympathetically hug my husband while he took the opportunity to touch my thigh a few times, saying with a mournful face that he could never find that feeling again. Chao Niu, on the other hand, was already furious and couldn't hold back any longer. She angrily cursed her husband, calling him an ingrate, saying that she was so beautiful and he was so picky about serving her, which was utterly shameless. She even said that her husband's nose must have been transplanted from a dog. In short, she was so angry that her lungs felt like they were going to explode. Actually, many girls do have this problem in the summer. When stockings sweat a lot, they sometimes smell bad, sour and smelly. I could only comfort my husband and Chao Niu separately.

Chao Niu went back to her room, found a bottle of perfume, and was about to spray it on her thigh. I quickly stopped her, saying that spraying like that would attract flies. Oh well, we don't have to walk too much today, and we don't have to worry about sweaty, smelly feet. Just before leaving, Chao Niu seized the opportunity to kick her husband. She herself was also in pain because of her toe. So we drove straight to Shangri-La. I continued to tease Chao Niu in the back seat, sometimes rubbing her thigh, sometimes touching her chest. In short, it was very enjoyable, and Chao Niu was speechless. Well, this female hooligan couldn't do anything about it. A martial arts expert let me do whatever I wanted, and her face turned as red as an apple.

Once inside the hotel, my husband seemed to have regained his energy and started peeking at other women again. I didn't care, but Chao Niu kept remembering how he called me slutty. She was sitting with me, but she got up and moved to sit opposite him. Then, her slender hands started pinching and punching his arms and ribs. Chao Niu didn't let him eat well that meal. He barely ate any of the lobster, grouper, or steak. He had to beg for mercy before she let him go. Later, Chao Niu said that she couldn't stand being mocked by a man she looked down on, especially since he said the truth. This made her even angrier, and she found another opportunity to give my husband a good beating.

After the big meal, Chao Niu finally let go of her husband and stopped scolding him, but she was still fuming. I tried to soothe her with kind words, hoping they could make up. Chao Niu glared at my husband and said, "You fat slob, you just wait!" My husband lowered his head and ate his dessert, not daring to provoke her anymore, and stopped looking at other beautiful women. Speaking of which, there are quite a few beautiful women in Shanghai. But in this Shangri-La Hotel, Chao Niu and I were a bit ordinary. We did see several stunning beauties, with beautiful features, graceful figures, and pleasant voices. Chao Niu was provoked. I comforted her, saying that they were all temporarily all-natural after plastic surgery and makeup, and that she shouldn't feel inferior. Then I kicked my husband to make him say nice things.

After finally getting a meal, I brought two troublesome kids home. Then I had to wash up, remove makeup, and apply skincare products. Being a woman is tough; you have to be beautiful and work, it's really hard to balance everything. Chao Niu needs to organize some financial information tonight and plans to work overtime to finish it. After my husband and I got into bed, I asked him how Chao Niu was doing, since I'd been in close contact with her lately. He said Chao Niu is capable, meticulous at work, and doesn't tolerate any wrongdoing. She's very principled when communicating with factories, and she rarely has entertainment at night, mostly working and exercising. I checked her phone, and there weren't any games or video apps; it was all work-related, or just cosmetics and skincare products. I pinched my husband and said, "Haven't you thought about being more proactive with Chao Niu, like sexually?" He shook his head and didn't say anything. His libido was rising again. He started groping and kissing me from my calves to my chest, then mounted me and wanted to make love again. I've been with Chao Niu several times today, and my body is more sensitive than usual. My husband's penis... After it was inserted, I realized it was a little different. While thinking about Chao Niu, I responded to my husband's advances and felt an unexpected pleasure. I felt my whole body relax and become wet. I placed my husband's hand on my sensitive spot near my clitoris and let him rub it. It felt good. Unlike Chao Niu, the rubbing of my clitoris with Chao Niu was a direct, intense, and fiery pleasure. Today, with my husband, it felt like a gentle, refreshing stream. Although my husband was also very forceful, after a while of up-and-down movements, he finally ejaculated and let out a long sigh of relief. I felt that rubbing with Chao Niu was more comfortable. That feeling was like two pistons pumping air at each other, with the entire vagina being stimulated, and finally the uterus being squeezed by the airflow. Although my husband's penis was not short and his movements were quite powerful, the friction of insertion was not as comfortable. However, as a way to spice things up and try something new, I suddenly felt very happy. I had two lovers, one on each side, and one with family. I had it all. I needed to get Chao Niu and my husband into bed quickly. I had to keep Chao Niu tied to my side and not let her run away and have the chance to flirt with other men and women. Chao Niu was mine. If you wanted to sleep with a man, choose Weiwei. No one else was acceptable. I couldn't accept it. Actually, even thinking about my husband made me a little uncomfortable. If things hadn't come to this, I would have definitely eloped with Chao Niu. Having a child meant taking on responsibilities. I also thought about having my husband contact his first love, Bingbing. In short, it was all a mess. I was worried and confused about the future relationship between the three of us. What a hassle! Strictly speaking, I had cheated both physically and emotionally. I felt a little guilty towards my husband. He kept saying he wanted to find a lover but never actually did anything about it. I even ruined his trip to see his first love.

My husband hugged me and continued chatting. He felt that Chao Niu had given him psychological trauma, but thankfully, it seemed to have no effect. My husband says that Chao Niu is often stern and strict around him, very unforgiving at work, and quick to reprimand him for any mistakes. My husband, with his more gentle personality, naturally feels a distance from women like Chao Niu. According to him, she's like a mother, controlling everything, even the color of his clothes. In short, she's a woman he greatly fears, not to mention her smelly feet, which makes him keep his distance. I don't know why, but I was very happy and kissed my husband, saying, "Weiwei is such a good husband. He hasn't cheated on me outside. I told him not to worry about Bingbing anymore, I trust you, just contact her normally." My husband thought for a moment and said, "Forget it, she already has a family. It's better for me to handle this myself. You're in a much better mood today than before. I haven't even picked up the dead."

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