Long reprint: The Road to Love Exchange, Chapter 80

Chapter Eighty.
Her eyes were unfocused, and she gasped for breath, saying with difficulty, "Then just shoot inside."

Certain keywords spoken by a woman have immense power; my carefully guarded ejaculation broke down, a torrent of fluid surging forward, never to return.

I gave a bitter laugh to myself. I told my wife to cherish and protect herself, but what had I done to other men's wives? Although my encounters with Fei Xinyi and Wang Ziyan weren't forced—they were willing, even proactive—I still felt a pang of conscience. Sigh, I'll have to explain this to my wife properly tomorrow. After

a quick shower, I returned to bed and looked at the clock on the wall; it was almost midnight.

"Did you make up for all the frustration from yesterday?"

Wang Ziyan lay on her back, her face flushed, her chest rising and falling with her heavy breathing. "Almost, I think."

"Shouldn't we go to sleep?"

"I can't sleep."

"Miss Wang, are you a night owl? You stayed up all night last night, what are you planning to do today?"

She turned to me and said, "I have an idea, do you want to hear it?"

"No, I want to sleep." I said, pulling the blanket over myself and turning my back to her.

"No!" She shook me vigorously.

"Okay, okay, stop shaking me, you tell me first, then I'll decide whether to go crazy with you."

"Shall we go listen to what's going on in other people's rooms?" she said to me in an almost whispered voice.

My heart skipped a beat. Wouldn't that mean I could eavesdrop on my wife's room again? So I pretended to half-heartedly agree, but I couldn't resist her, so I got dressed and went out. Wang Ziyan was wearing the same nightgown I had seen her in last night, while I was wearing a T-shirt and beach shorts. We first went to Fei Xinyi's room across the street. That was where I stayed yesterday; Ye Zhihui was in today. He had actually made his wife quite uncomfortable last night, and I was curious to see what kind of sparks would fly between them when facing the more straightforward Fei Xinyi.

Wang Ziyan and I tiptoed to the door and slowly pressed our ears against it. We

could vaguely hear the creaking of the bed frame. I exchanged glances with Wang Ziyan, and she indicated that she heard it too. Our ears gradually adjusted to the quiet environment, and we could hear more details.

"Xiao Fei, your body is so soft, so comfortable."

"Hmm... am I more comfortable or is Xiao Chen more comfortable?"

Wang Ziyan pointed at me and said in spoken language, "Say 'your wife.'"

"Uh... you two are both comfortable, ah! I can't take it anymore, I'm coming! Ahhhhh..."

Next came a woman's moans, but I could hear a sigh mixed in.

"Sigh, never mind, Brother Ye, let's sleep, we'll talk about it in the morning."

"Sigh, okay."

Then there was silence.

We covered our mouths and slowly left, then moved to Qu Jun's room next door. Dai Zhicun was in there today, but after listening for a long time, there was no sound; he must have already given up or was conserving his energy for the next round.

We tiptoed downstairs to the second floor. The room near the door was the bedroom of Wang Ziyan's nominal husband, Yan Huaichang, and Jin Yanming. Jin Yanming was the leader of these women, but she was only 33. I liked her cool, sophisticated aura. Before meeting my wife, I even fantasized that my future partner would be a woman two or three years older than me, someone who would be like a sister to me in life, caring for me deeply, and like a teacher to me in bed. This time, I only had some intimate interaction with her during yesterday's game, and I was a little disappointed that I didn't get to actually sleep with her.

However, Fei Xinyi from yesterday and Wang Ziyan today were the only two wives younger than my wife, and their vibrant bodies gave me the same supreme pleasure.

There seemed to be some activity coming from their room, even the sound of two people talking, but the volume was too low to hear clearly, and we couldn't even tell if they were talking or making love.

We listened for a while and then, getting bored, we moved to another room, the one I'd been longing for, 202, my wife's room.

Wang Ziyan was faster than me, pressing her ear to the door first, then covering her mouth and making an exaggerated face at me. I quickly followed suit and pressed my ear to mine. The noise inside was indeed much louder than next door—the creaking of the bed, the man's heavy breathing, the woman's moans—a cacophony of sounds.

I was surprised they'd been going on like this for so long and started to worry about whether my wife's body could withstand Bai Yuyang's large frame.

"Xinyue, I love you to death! You're just as good as that little slut Wang Ziyan!"

I almost burst out laughing, quickly covering my mouth, while Wang Ziyan looked at me with a murderous expression.

"Mmm," my wife mumbled.

"She's having sex with your husband right now."

"Mmm." The wife still gave a vague answer.

"Do you feel better with your husband or with me?"

"Mmm." The wife's answer remained unchanged.

*Smack!* Ah!

"Don't play dumb, or I won't move."

The wife gasped in discomfort.

"Both are comfortable, both of you make me feel good."

*Smack!* Ah!

"Think carefully before you speak."

"With you, with you is comfortable, ahhhhhh."

"What did I just say you called me?"

"No."

*Smack!* Ah!

"Do you want it or not? If you don't, I won't move."

"No, no, I want it, I want it."

"Call me!"

"Husband." A voice as soft as a mosquito's buzz, I almost didn't hear it.

"Scream louder, what do you want me to do?"

"I, I want my husband to be harder, harder."

"Harder what?"

"I want my husband to fuck me hard."

"Does your little pussy feel good when your husband fucks it?"

"Yes."

"Do you want more?

" "Yes.

" "What else?"

"I want my husband to fuck my little pussy again."

"Will you let me fuck you again when we get back?"

"Yes, I'll let my husband fuck my little pussy again."

"Do you feel it now?"

"Yes." The wife's breathing suddenly became rapid, she gasped for breath, followed by a scream. Then the room fell silent, and after a long time, I thought the two of them had fallen asleep.

"How was it? I didn't lie to you, did I? It was very exciting to say this."

A chuckle came, "You're so naughty, making me call you husband."

A loud kiss, "Haha, call me that again in front of Xiao Lu tomorrow, I guarantee he'll get hard as soon as he hears it."

"Get lost, go to hell!"

"Seriously, can I contact you two alone when we get back to Shanghai?"

“Sure, but you have to contact my husband. I’ll only go with him; I won’t come out alone.”

“Okay, I know. Rules can’t be broken.”

“It’s past midnight. Take a shower and go to sleep.”

“No, it’s still early. Rest a bit and then we’ll do it again.”

“You’re coming again? That’s already three times.”

Wang Ziyan’s eyes widened, she made a three-pointing gesture, then gave me a disdainful look. I reached out and pinched her breast, almost making her scream. The two of us squatted on the ground like children, playfully fighting.

“You look so alluring in those stockings. Didn’t you see how quickly I ejaculated the second time?”

Stockings? Did my wife bring stockings this time? How come I didn’t know?

Alarm bells immediately went off in my head. My wife knew this activity was all outdoors, and there was no need for something as formal as stockings, but she brought them, and without telling me. What was her purpose? Was it just to add some spice to her relationship with other husbands?

What did this mean? Did it mean my wife no longer just saw sex as a form of entertainment, but was truly addicted to it? Had she changed?

I shook my head vigorously, trying to shake off some thoughts that had just surfaced. To Wang Ziyan, this gesture seemed like a plea for her wife to refuse Bai Yuyang's further advances.

She glanced at me with a suggestive look.

"Don't bother, take a rest. You have to drive back tomorrow. I can get up early tomorrow and keep you company again." My wife indeed refused, probably because she was too physically exhausted.

Bai Yuyang seemed to be facing a choice. "Hmm, okay, but..."

"But what? What mischief are you up to now?"

"I want you to take a shower with me."

"Heh, no way! You're touching me again."

"So what if I'm touching you? What haven't we done tonight? Is there any part of your body I don't know about?"

Hearing Bai Yuyang's words, I felt a pang of jealousy, even though I knew he was telling the truth.

"Ugh, okay, okay, I give up, let's go. Ouch, don't pinch me!"

The two playfully wrestled, then slammed the bathroom door shut.

Wang Ziyan made a face, implying that if there was nothing left to listen to, we could go to another room. But I grabbed her and pulled her upstairs.

"Hey, we haven't finished listening yet, what are you doing?" Wang Ziyan asked softly.

"I'm not listening anymore, let's do something practical, let's go!"

Because of the stockings, an uncomfortable feeling settled over me, like a small pebble under the sheets, making it uncomfortable no matter how I lay down. This discomfort spread throughout my body like a virus, making me unable to listen to or look at anything in front of me.

But at the same time, another voice inside my body seemed to be resisting the virus like an antibody. This voice kept whispering, "Are stockings that important? Isn't your wife's pleasure more important? You're willing to stay alone in the house to get your wife an orgasm, but you can't tolerate a pair of stockings? Are you a hypocrite? Saying it's for love but actually just for your own selfish desires. If the woman you're with is willing to wear stockings to seduce you, would you refuse?"

In the end, the antibody prevailed, and my somewhat gloomy mood quickly improved. Wang Ziyan, whose hand I was holding, would never have imagined that I had gone through such a complicated internal struggle in just a few steps up the stairs.

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