I deeply love my wife, yet she betrayed me.

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I knew things couldn't go on like this; everything was spiraling out of control. Beautiful women, especially those like my wife who know how to use their beauty, are adept at using men to maintain their aging bodies. I had to talk to her. After dinner, I took my wife's hand and sat on the sofa. Looking at her alabaster skin, I couldn't help but sigh, "My darling, you're getting younger and younger. Isn't it all thanks to our happy life?" My wife replied proudly. I chuckled, "It's probably the sex life that's keeping you young." "You're so naughty!" My wife playfully punched me with her little fist. I grabbed her hand, pulled her into my arms, and asked, "How many men are you seeing now?" My wife grinned mischievously, "How many times a month counts as seeing someone? If it's just once, I can't even count them all. If it's five times a month, there are a dozen or so. If it's twice a day, there are five or six. Anyway, if I were to drink all the semen that comes in like water, I wouldn't need to drink any more water." "You little bitch!" "Son, tell me the truth!" I started tickling my wife. She laughed and begged for mercy. "I'll tell you," I said, her expression turning serious. "Don't be angry, actually..." Just then, Dr. Kun called. My wife looked at me pitifully. "Answer it," I nodded. It turned out Dr. Kun and some friends were at SOHO International and had invited my wife. What could I say? Let her go. But I was worried about this "Kun." I decided to secretly follow her. After she got off at SOHO International, I listened to the radio idly in the car. I don't know how long I slept, but I was almost asleep when I saw a group of people escorting a sexy, alluring woman out. Looking closer, I realized it was my wife! She was staggering, clearly drunk. A well-dressed man pulled her into a white Land Rover, which sped away. I quickly followed. As I walked, I realized the Land Rover wasn't heading towards my house, but... We arrived at Mingyuan Residential Complex, a villa community where each house has a large garden, about 400 square meters in size. The Land Rover pulled up in front of a villa deep within the complex. Just as it came to a stop, an Audi pulled up behind it, and six or seven people entered the villa. Seeing that only my wife was inside, I couldn't help but worry. It was already midnight. Suddenly, the colored lights behind the villa came on. I parked the car outside and climbed onto the roof to look inside. I saw them setting up a barbecue grill and starting to grill. In front of several scattered tables, a projector was playing a movie. I couldn't see the screen, but it sounded like pornography. The people were eating, drinking, and chatting. I noticed that the man in the Land Rover suddenly walked over to my wife, hugged her, and the two started kissing while drinking. I couldn't bear to watch any longer. I squatted down, ready to rush in if my wife resisted, even if there was the slightest resistance. But there was no resistance. A moment later, my wife's moans mixed with the sounds of bodies colliding came from the yard. When I came out, I stood up and saw my wife leaning over the iron railing of the flower bed, her tank top pulled down to her waist, her skirt flipped up. The man in the Range Rover was vigorously thrusting into her from behind, her full breasts heaving violently. Everyone was captivated. The man in the Range Rover didn't last long; after two or three minutes of intense thrusting, he roared and gave up. Before my wife could turn around, another strong man took her place. Everyone else took off their shirts and surrounded her... My wife's pleasure was clearly intensified; her moans turned into shouts, repeatedly yelling "Faster, faster..." I dejectedly returned to the car. My wife had been gang-raped, yet she seemed to enjoy it. The next day at noon, my wife returned home. She staggered to the bedroom and collapsed wearily onto the bed. I helped her undress. She had obviously showered, but the swollen, red lips between her legs showed the intensity of the previous night's battle. I carefully applied a hot towel to her soothing area, then sat down to think quietly.

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