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Long reprint: The Road to Love Exchange, Chapter 90 

Chapter Ninety.
My wife reluctantly put on her clothes. I stole a glance at her expression; the lust in her eyes hadn't faded, indicating that the fire of desire in her heart hadn't been extinguished and was still burning within her.

My wife had really changed; desire occupied a significantly larger share of her consciousness than before. Perhaps only now had she truly achieved what I had been trying to persuade her of—letting go of the burden of chastity. She had done it, but why did I feel uneasy?

"Madam, let's go to the front desk to settle the bill in a bit,"

I said seriously, as if nothing had happened except for the normal foot massage service.

"Oh, no need, no need. We're just destined to meet,"

the proprietress said, clearly a little uncomfortable. If someone else had passed by, they would have thought this reason for a free service was strange.

But since the proprietress said so, I didn't stand on ceremony. After saying goodbye to them, I helped my pouting wife out of the foot massage parlor.

Stepping outside and feeling the cold wind, I was surprised at my own audacity and couldn't help but chuckle.

"What are you laughing at? You had your fun, but I'm left feeling utterly unsatisfied. This boss seemed alright at first, but he's all show and no substance, humph!" My wife was still angry.

I pulled her close and kissed her on the cheek. "Okay, don't be angry anymore. I'll make it up to you when we get back, okay?"

"What do you mean 'okay'? Isn't this what you're supposed to do? Don't treat me like I'm being given charity. I don't need you. I'll just grab a man off the street and take care of it." Saying this, she actually shook off my hand and strode forward.

"Hey, hey, hey, don't do anything reckless!" Although I knew she was probably joking, seeing her aroused expression, I instinctively wanted to stop her, so I took a few steps forward and grabbed her.

My wife giggled, laughing heartily. If I hadn't been holding her hand, she probably would have laughed herself to the ground.

"Are you crazy? You're not satisfied and you're still laughing so happily?" I scolded playfully.

"So you were really afraid I'd snatch a man off the street?" my wife said, still unable to suppress her laughter.

"Go ahead and snatch one, but don't bring him home. Just find a secluded spot, and I'll keep watch for you. Go on," I replied nonchalantly.

My wife pouted, grabbed my arm with a wronged expression, and said, "You know I wouldn't dare."

"Then why did you deliberately lie to me?"

"Who told you to only care about your own pleasure and not my life?"

"Sister, don't you see what kind of environment this is? If we were in a hotel room, if he couldn't do it, I'd immediately take over, risking my life to make you happy first."

"Who are you calling 'sister'? Your 'sister' is in the shop!"

"Okay, okay, I was wrong, miss."

"You're the miss!"

"Little sister, little sister, okay?"

"You're the massage girl!"

We went home bickering like that. Our first time having sex after abstinence ended in a way I never dreamed of. Of course, I was left to deal with the ignited but not extinguished fire in my wife's body. Acting as a temporary firefighter, I sprayed out all the remaining fluid in the hose to completely extinguish that raging fire of desire.

The next day at noon, my wife went out to get her hair done, and I, alone at home, received a phone call.

"Hello, who is this?"

There was a two-second silence on the other end of the phone before a slightly annoyed female voice came through.

"You didn't save my number, did you?" I was taken aback, but the voice sounded familiar, and then I slapped my forehead in realization. "Ah! Mengyun! Haha, what's up?" "Hmph, I had some good news to tell you, but now I'm too angry to talk about it." "No, no, no, tell me, what's the good news? Hehe." "Don't get the wrong idea, Mr. Lu. Actually, we're not that close. I just happened to be passing by your house and wanted to chat about some work." "Haha, don't be angry. I'll save it in my contacts right away. The name will be 'Most Beautiful Confidante, Miss Shi Mengyun.' Do you think that's sincere enough?" Shi Mengyun chuckled on the other end of the phone. "I'm at Wanda Plaza. Come with your Xinyue. It's really about work. We'll have dinner together and chat casually." "Sure, how could I refuse Miss Shi's invitation?" We discussed a restaurant that we both agreed on and arranged a meeting time. Once we made our decision, we hung up. "Hey honey, Shi Mengyun invited us to dinner at Wanda Plaza. When will you be ready? Let's go together." "Huh? I'll be in another hour or two." "Why are you taking so long to get your hair done?" "No, I just got a spa treatment when I arrived, and I'm only just starting on my hair." "Okay, I'll go first. I'll send you the address when I get there. Call me when you're done." "Okay, bye." Although my home is less than a half-hour walk from Wanda Plaza, it's still quite hot in Shanghai at noon in September. I'm also prone to sweating, and it wouldn't be appropriate to meet my sweetheart covered in sweat, so I decided to drive. "Didn't you say you were treating me to dinner? Do you think we can get enough to eat here?" I sat in a minimalist dessert shop, facing Shi Mengyun who looked apologetic. "Oh, I'm sorry, something came up just now. I have to pick up a friend from the airport before 2 pm, so, hehe." Shi Mengyun made a face at me as she spoke, which surprised me greatly. "Oh my, Miss Shi, you actually apologized? Just like your outfit today, it's quite a surprise." I deliberately looked at her in her cheongsam with a flirtatious gaze. "Does it look good?" "A woman like you is a natural clothes hanger, no, a natural-born sex toy maker, how could you not look good?" I deliberately let slip, then watched her reaction with ill intent. Sure enough, her eyes narrowed, revealing a dangerous glint, but she quickly replaced it with a sweet smile, saying, "Whether you call me a 'cannon stand' or a 'clothes hanger,' isn't that the highest praise a man can give a woman? I accept it." I deliberately moved closer to her, "Sigh, I was planning to invite you to my house for a nice meal, what a pity." "Why would I go to your house?" "Yeah, for some reason." "You... get lost!" "Haha, okay, okay, let's get down to business, so as not to delay your upcoming schedule." Shi Mengyun glared at me resentfully before slowly saying, "My dad's company recently invested in an online travel service provider, mainly offering products on e-commerce platforms." "Oh? That's good. What kind of products will they offer?" "Mainly overseas hotels, tickets, show tickets, and some local packaged activities." "Hmm, if the products are relatively exclusive or have a price advantage, they have great potential." "Because it's a reorganization, we need to build a new operations team. I was wondering if you'd be interested in working for me?" "Hehe, I don't care who I work for, as long as the pay is reasonable."



































































"How much do you earn a year now?"

"Hmm... I won't exaggerate. If you add up all my salary and bonuses, it's about 140,000 to 150,000 after tax. There's also a year-end bonus, which is better than nothing, and enough for red envelopes during the Spring Festival."

"Hmm, you're quite experienced in the tourism industry. I'd like to reserve an operations manager position for you. The salary I can offer is 250,000 before tax. Are you interested?"

My heart skipped a beat. 250,000 before tax meant an increase of more than 30% over my current income. Moreover, the combination of the internet and tourism is definitely the future trend. It's very attractive that I can gain a foothold before the industry undergoes a major reshuffle.

"I admit I'm tempted, but I need to consider it carefully. Give me two or three days."

"Aren't you going to try to negotiate the salary?" Shi Mengyun looked at me with interest.

"I'm the kind of person who doesn't put up with friends, so you need to have extremely high moral standards to be friends with me. Besides..."

"What?"

"If you don't have enough money, you can pay me with your body, haha, ouch!" My foot was stepped on hard under the table.

Shi Mengyun leaned closer and whispered to me, "You're such a smart aleck. You know perfectly well that just one look from you would be enough to get her into bed with you, yet you still try to take advantage of me. Humph."

"I can't help it, because Mengyun's tofu is especially delicious, fragrant and sweet, just like this." I scooped up a spoonful of the white, tender double-skin milk pudding in front of her, slowly put it in my mouth, chewed it a few times, then stuck out my tongue and licked my lips, making a look of lingering enjoyment.

Shi Mengyun chuckled, "You pervert."

I seized the opportunity to grab her hand, "Don't go picking up anyone else, come back with me. I miss your soft, fragrant body."

She didn't resist or struggle while I held her hand, lowering her head and biting her lip, seemingly incredibly conflicted.

"So? Doesn't stealing someone's girlfriend come at a price?" I continued to tempt her, scooping up a spoonful of double-skin milk pudding and holding it to her lips.

Shi Mengyun gave me a tender look, then put the spoonful of double-skin milk into her mouth in a very alluring way. "I still need to pick her up. I'll come find you when I'm done."

"Okay, remember to come, I'll be waiting for you."

"You really want me to come and join you two?"

"If you're interested in me, I'll have my wife watch from the side. If you're interested in my wife, I'll watch from the side. How about that?"

Shi Mengyun chuckled again, "Then I'll take turns playing with you two."

The planned lunch turned into a small get-together at a dessert shop. My wife still hadn't called me when I left the mall, so I called her to tell her not to come if she hadn't arrived yet. But three calls went unanswered. I was a little confused. Could she be on her way and didn't hear the call because her phone was in her bag? She usually listens to music with Bluetooth headphones when she's walking alone, so it's impossible for her to miss a call. Oh well, I'd better go back first.

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