Long reprint: The Road to Love Exchange, Chapter Seventy-Eight

Chapter 78
I carried my suitcase like a walking corpse up the steps to my room for the night. The door was ajar; I went in and closed it behind me.

"So long? I was almost asleep," Wang Ziyan pouted and said coquettishly. Through observing her these past two days, I'd noticed she was like a cold rose to everyone else, even her nominal husband, Yan Huaichang, was indifferent. Only with me did she reveal the innocent charm of a young girl.

"Oh, we talked for a while,"

Wang Ziyan said, lying in bed, giving me a meaningful smile. "I'm done showering, you should go shower too."

I opened my suitcase and took out my change of clothes.

"Want to shower with me again?" I asked playfully.

"Oh, no, just hurry up,"

her coquettish expression and tone irritated me. I laughed and reached out to pull her out of bed.

With a scream of surprise, I dragged Wang Ziyan out of the bathroom. A dazzling white light flashed before my eyes—she was completely naked!

I was stunned for a moment, then overjoyed. I grabbed her by the knees, scooped her up, and rushed into the bathroom, just like I'd done with Fei Xinyi yesterday. She clung tightly to my neck, screaming but still giggling. Once

inside, I put her down. Looking at her perfect figure, I lost all interest in showering. She seemed a little taller than my wife, probably over 170cm. Her breasts were large, even larger than my wife's; I'd estimate an E cup. Perhaps because she hadn't breastfed, her rounded breasts hadn't sagged, despite having given birth. Her nipples were a light pink, slightly darker than my wife's, and her small nipples were just playful protrusions within a small, alluring areola. Her flat stomach had no stretch marks. In short, if I hadn't known beforehand that she was a virgin and had given birth, I would never have believed this woman had ever given birth.

My gaze burned as I looked her perfect body up and down, and she seemed to sense the desire in my eyes.

"What...what do you want to do?" she asked timidly.

I seized on the loophole in her question, slowly moving closer to her face, leering, "Want to do it? Of course I want to do it." With that, I flipped her over, making her face down on the sink.

Her vulva was positioned low, perfect for rear entry. I held her back with one hand to prevent her from getting up, and with the other, I yanked down my pants as fast as I could.

I didn't have a condom nearby, and I hesitated about whether to go in without one the first time, but with my desire already surging, I gradually lost my senses. I gritted my teeth, guided my erect penis, and thrust inside.

I had been subjected to so much stimulation without any outlet, and when I pulled down my pants, I noticed a layer of pre-ejaculate seeping from the tip of my penis, soaking the head. But once inside, I found her vagina was even wetter, allowing my penis to move in and out without any resistance. Moreover, her vagina was tighter than I had imagined; the smooth yet gripping sensation sent me into a frenzy.

There was a mirror in front of the sink. Because she kept her head up, I could see her expression clearly in the mirror—an expression

of ecstasy. She kept looking at me, thrusting into her from behind, in the mirror. I leaned forward slightly, my hands grasping her large breasts, which swayed with each thrust. My index finger teased her small nipples, the stimulation from both ends making her moan louder and louder. Suddenly, she bit her lower lip, her head, which had been held high, finally drooping. Then she shook her head a few times, her flowing chestnut hair dancing in the air. I knew she was about to climax, so I increased the speed of my thrusts. A few seconds later, her tense body suddenly relaxed, and she let out a sharp cry—she had climaxed.

It only took her a few seconds to recover from her orgasm, and I continued my movements tirelessly behind her. Suddenly, she stopped me, straightened up, released my penis, turned to face me, and sat on the sink, spreading her legs wide. Understanding her intention, I used my arms to support her legs, stepped forward, and guided my temporarily lost member back into her warm cave.

Her hands were around my neck, her dazed eyes fixed on my face. I would sometimes lower my head to kiss her breasts, sometimes raise my head to kiss her lips and tongue. The sensations in my lower body became increasingly uncontrollable; I was on the verge of climax.

She noticed my struggle, and her breathing grew heavier.

"Just a little longer, wait for me," she gasped.

I closed my eyes, summoning my willpower to resist the urge to ejaculate. As I continued thrusting, I felt the changes in her body. In just a moment, her body underwent the same changes again. I waited for the right moment, and when her body tensed up again, I thrust with all my might a few times. With a low growl, I pulled out my penis and ejaculated my white semen onto her stomach.

The noisy bathroom finally fell silent. We stared at each other, wide-eyed. She remained seated on the sink with her legs spread apart. After a long while, she reached out a hand and slowly but seductively touched the semen I had ejaculated on her body. She gently smeared it on her stomach a few times, then traced it up her body, across her deep cleavage, her slender neck, and finally to her mouth. She gently stuck out her tongue and licked her fingers. I was stunned. I could see some white liquid already sticking to her red lips and fragrant tongue.

She looked at me alluringly, and I looked back at her. Suddenly, a smile bloomed on her lips. Instinctively, I sensed danger and tried to back away, but she was faster. She hooked her arm around my neck and pressed her semen-stained lips and tongue against mine. I desperately tried to dodge, but I didn't dare to use too much force for fear of hurting her. And her strength was actually greater than I had imagined. After a few entanglements, I was caught off guard and she kissed me firmly. A fishy taste immediately spread in my mouth. This was the first time in my life I had tasted semen, and it was my own.

"You little pervert, just wait and see how I deal with you."

"Hahahaha, who told you to bully me first? You deserve to taste your own."

After all that, she was already covered in a layer of sweat. We naturally took a bath together and then lay down on the bed.

"You mean Sister Chen let you watch over her?"

"Yes, it must have taken a lot of courage for her."

"Sigh, I really envy your relationship. I wonder if I'll ever find a man who loves me so much." Wang Ziyan said, subconsciously reaching for the cigarette pack on the bedside table. But when she turned her head and saw me watching her, she smiled shyly.

"Hehe, sorry, I forgot you don't smoke." She put the cigarette pack back.

"Are you a heavy smoker?" I asked.

"I wouldn't call it a heavy smoker, I just want one when I'm feeling down." She said, a little wistfully.

I smiled slightly, "Don't worry, you're young and so beautiful. If you want, you'll have plenty of suitors."

She suddenly propped her head up and turned to ask me, "Would you be willing to pursue me?"

"Me? Five or six years ago I definitely would, but now I'm a married man. My responsibility and mission now is to make that woman happy."

"Including the pleasure of being with other men?"

"Yes, including." I answered seriously.

"Sister Chen's question this morning was very sharp; all the men present were quite embarrassed."

"But it seems like everyone except Lao Yan raised their hands."

"Do you think they're sincere? Men are all driven by their lower instincts; their partner's pleasure is just a byproduct of their own, something they do incidentally."

Seeing her somewhat downcast mood, I changed the subject. "By the way, your question was quite sharp. You didn't have an orgasm yesterday, yet you asked those who did to raise their hands. That's quite ironic."

"I was just stating the facts."

"You were with Lu Xingtao last night, right? What was he like?"

Wang Ziyan rolled her eyes. "Him? He's not very old, but in bed he's even more mature than Lao Yan. I don't know how Sister Jin puts up with it."

I became interested. "Oh? Tell me about it."

"He came into the room without even showering and dragged me to the bed. He didn't even take off his clothes before he started touching me. If you're going to touch me, at least consider my feelings! I was slowly building up to it, and he just pulled down his pants and came in without a word. His movements were so hard, the first time it hurt like hell! And then he didn't even try to change positions. Fine, if you don't change positions, at least consider my reaction like you do! I was finally getting a little warm, and then he went soft! I was so angry! Plus, the sounds Fei Jie was making in her room, I felt like I wanted to die!"

I chuckled.

"You're still laughing!" Wang Ziyan bit my chest in a fit of rage, the pain almost suffocating me.

"Wow! You little vixen, you really don't know how to cherish a man who isn't your own."

"So, would you like to be my man?" She looked at me with seductive, captivating eyes.

I didn't dare look her in the eye, and coughed lightly, saying, "Sister Chen saved your life, you can't have designs on her man."

"Hmph, I just happen to get along well with Sister Chen, otherwise I really would like to compete with her."

She was telling the truth. My wife is a very approachable person, giving both men and women a warm and welcoming feeling. Ever since she pulled Wang Ziyan out of the capsized raft yesterday, the two of them have become particularly close. My wife even told me that she really likes this girl who is cold on the outside but warm on the inside, and even wants to treat her like a younger sister.

"By the way, Sister Chen told me that she wants to recognize you as her younger sister, so you can be our younger sister."

Wang Ziyan rubbed my chest, which she had bitten red, and said with a mischievous smile, "Bad man, isn't it especially enjoyable to pin your younger sister down on the bed and have sex with her?"

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