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Long reprint: The Road to Love Exchange, Chapters 70-76 

Chapters 70-76:
Afterwards, Jin Yanming rolled over and knelt down. I directed Wang Ziyan to crawl beneath her, facing her. Thus, two bodies, one in white and the other in black underwear, appeared before me simultaneously. While thrusting into one, I touched the other, alternating several times until both women were panting heavily. Seeing the time was right, I pressed Jin Yanming's body down onto Wang Ziyan, forming a human sandwich on top of her. Wang Ziyan, panting heavily, suddenly grabbed my head and pressed it down forcefully, finally giving me a long, passionate kiss through Jin Yanming, leaving everyone stunned once again.

It was so shocking that applause erupted when the three of us finished our performance. At first, it was sparse, but later it became unified and thunderous.

The process of the first game and the final punishment stage were incredibly impactful, so much so that because the atmosphere was so quickly built up, the subsequent games were played with great enthusiasm, such as a fruit-catching relay with mouths, a husband blindfolded touching his wife, and a one-handed bra-unhooking timed competition.

It was almost 11 PM when Jin Yanming announced the successful conclusion of the day's games. Everyone held their breath, knowing that the most important and anticipated part was about to begin.

Jin Yanming cleared his throat. "At each gathering, we reiterate some of our rules. Some people think it's a waste of time, but I still think it's necessary. To avoid any unnecessary unpleasantness, I'll reiterate our rules: First, no one may object to the final selection; most importantly, no one can request a change. Second, all gentlemen must completely and unconditionally respect any reasonable requests from women. For example, you cannot force women to accept unprotected sex or other unusual sexual demands. Everything should be discussed. I have placed a sufficient number of condoms in each room; please use as needed. Third, in principle, we do not encourage multiple people playing games in the same room, as privacy here is not guaranteed." "It's very strong. If multiple people are discovered, it will cause legal trouble. Fourth, we have arranged a hiking activity at a nearby scenic spot tomorrow. Please arrange your physical strength and rest reasonably tonight. Get up at eight o'clock tomorrow morning and depart at nine o'clock. No absences or lateness are allowed. Violators will be punished. Is there anything else to add?"

Jin Yanming looked around and saw that no one spoke. "Alright, let's draw lots next. There are six slips of paper with six room numbers and the corresponding women's surnames on them. We don't have any women with the same surname. Gentlemen, please draw one and show it. If it's your wife's, draw again. Xiao Lu, you go first."

With a nervous heart, I walked up and reached into the backpack containing the slips of paper. While groping, I glanced at the women. Some looked calm, some looked expectant, and my wife looked nervous.

After groping for a while, I pulled out a slip of paper. Several women unconsciously stretched their heads out. When they found that they all had the same slip, they couldn't help but smile at each other. My hand trembled slightly as I opened the slip of paper. This was the first time I had entrusted the choice of sharing a bed to an ethereal luck.

The slip of paper was folded twice. I unfolded it and couldn't help but laugh. Everyone was curious when they saw me laugh, wondering who could have pleased me so much. I held the slip up high, and everyone crowded around to look. It read "202 Chen."

I drew my wife's name!

Everyone laughed and returned to their seats. "Let's try again!"

I reached into my backpack again and immediately pulled out another slip, showing everyone "302 Fei."

Fei Xinyi jumped up and shouted, "Yes!"

Seeing everyone's strange looks, especially her husband Dai Zhicun's ambiguous smile, Fei Xinyi was embarrassed. "Uh, I'll go up first." She then ran up the stairs.

I didn't rush up; I wanted to see which one my wife would draw today.

Next up was Dai Zhicun. As he drew, his eyes were fixed on his wife, making no attempt to hide his feelings. His wife's expression was complex, a mixture of anticipation and fear. Dai Zhicun, mimicking me, quickly drew a slip, opened it, and let out a wry smile. "204 Mo."

It was Mo Haoyue.

"Dai Zhicun, what do you mean? You think I'm wronged?"

"No, no, how could I? Come, let me help you upstairs." He fawned over Mo Haoyue, bowing and scraping like a eunuch serving the Empress Dowager, helping her upstairs. He even turned back to give us a wry smile, making us burst into laughter.

The third person to draw a lot was Bai Yuyang. He was also eyeing his wife intently. His wife, numb from his gaze, could only shake her head and smile wryly. Bai Yuyang ultimately drew "201 Jin," which was Jin Yanming standing next to him.

The fourth person to draw a lot was Ye Zhihui, the temporary person in charge. His wife, Mo Haoyue, had already been drawn by Dai Zhicun. He acted quite maturely, not looking at anyone in particular. He simply rummaged in his bag, pulled out a lot, and opened it. "202 Chen," was the same lot I had drawn earlier. He had drawn his wife.

His wife made a silly face at me and went upstairs nonchalantly.

The next two rounds were a foregone conclusion. Lu Xingtao happily drew Wang Ziyan, while Yan Huaichang drew Qu Jun.

I picked up my luggage and went up to the third floor. I found room 302, knocked on the door, and found it ajar. I went inside and heard the sound of water flushing in the bathroom, so Fei Xinyi must have been the first one up and was already taking a shower.

I put down my suitcase and lay down on the bed. I had drunk some alcohol that night and played games for over two hours in a state of high excitement, so I was already feeling drowsy as soon as I lay down. Just as I was drifting off to sleep, I felt the bed shake violently. I was startled awake and saw Fei Xinyi wrapped in a bath towel, lying on the bed and smiling at me.

"What? You're going to sleep now?" Fei Xinyi asked me with a playful laugh.

I stretched. "I'm a little sleepy. Let's see how you provoke me."

"How do you want to provoke me?"

"Sigh, I thought you'd wait for me to shower together, but when I came in and saw you showering first, I lost all motivation."

"Hehe, do you want me to shower with you?"

"Sigh, never mind, you're already done showering. Too much tap water is bad for your skin." I said, getting up to shower. "

You're quite chivalrous. I wasn't wrong about you, hehe." Fei Xinyi lay on her side on the bed in a seductive pose, looking at me.

"Oh no, I guess the razor is in my wife's bag."

"There's one in the bathroom, I saw it."

"I can't use a blade razor, I'm allergic. I have to use an electric one. Wait for me, I'll go get it."

Fei Xinyi agreed and turned on the TV.

I went up to the second floor where my wife lived, but halfway there I heard a deafening woman's moaning. I froze; this was too blatant! I walked to the middle of the corridor to try and figure out which room the sound was coming from. Just as I was straining my ears, the door to room 201 next to me opened a crack, and Jin Yanming peeked out. When she saw me, she jumped in surprise and cried out. I quickly put my index finger to my lips and gestured for her to listen.

We listened for a while, then simultaneously pointed to room 204 diagonally opposite and smiled at each other. I remembered that was Mo Haoyue's room, and Dai Zhicun, Fei Xinyi's husband, was inside. I chuckled to myself; I'd have a good opportunity to tease her later.

I went to my wife's room, 202, and listened for a while. Finding nothing amiss, I knocked on the door with peace of mind.

"Who is it?" It was my wife's voice.

"It's me, wife."

The door opened with a series of footsteps.

My wife had a large headband tied around her head and was applying skincare products to her face. She was talking while still applying them, while Ye Zhihui lay on the bed smoking and watching TV.

I frowned slightly. I don't smoke, and my wife especially hates it when someone smokes next to her, but I didn't understand why she didn't stop Ye Zhihui from smoking in the same room.

"What's wrong, honey?"

"Look, is my razor in your suitcase? I've been looking everywhere and can't find it."

"Oh, I'll help you look." My wife said, squatting down to search her suitcase.

I nodded and smiled at Ye Zhihui. The door was open, and the sounds of his wife moaning from the opposite room were even clearer. I raised an eyebrow at him, then looked across the room. He shook his head and smiled helplessly.

"Found it. It's here with me. You can put it back in your suitcase after you've used it." My wife handed me the razor.

I smiled at her, pinched her cheek, and whispered, "Don't you hate it when people smoke? Don't be shy about letting people know your likes and dislikes, okay?"

"Yes, I know, honey," my wife smiled sweetly at me.

I turned and left the room. For a moment, I suddenly wanted to laugh. I came out of my wife's room to say goodbye, and there was another man in her room. It was strange, really strange. What was even stranger was that someone else's wife was waiting for me in my other room. Two months ago, I wouldn't have dared to imagine such a thing.

The sounds from across the room finally stopped, and panting could be heard from the neighboring rooms. It seemed everyone was cherishing the night, since they had to get up early tomorrow. I guess I had to hurry too.

Back in Fei Xinyi's room, she was still watching TV. Suddenly, I felt playful and pulled her off the bed.

"What are you doing?" she stared at me, her eyes wide.

"I've changed my mind. Why don't you come with me for a bath? I have something to tell you, hehe."

The bathroom was steamy, and Fei Xinyi's naked body was partially visible before me. She had never had children, and her breasts were firm and full, her nipples and areolas slightly larger than my wife's, a pale pink color. This was a new and exciting experience for me. She helped me lather with shower gel, while I roamed her body, making her giggle.

"Weren't you afraid your husband would be jealous when you were so excited about the lottery?"

"He wouldn't. We're an old married couple, why would he be jealous? If he were, he wouldn't have brought me here." She said, sounding somewhat forlorn.

I lightly patted Fei Xinyi's buttocks. "You know what? When I went downstairs, I heard someone screaming like a pig being slaughtered. Do you know who it was?"

"Who?" Fei Xinyi frowned slightly, seemingly knowing who I was talking about, but unsure.

"Mo Haoyue."

"Ah! You mean Zhicun?" Fei Xinyi covered her gaping mouth with her hand.

"He said he didn't care about you, but he's so frustrated he can only vent on other women." I looked at her mischievously.

"Tch, that's because he was upset about not drawing your Xiao Chen."

"Hahahaha." I laughed and kissed her cheek. She gave me a shy glare.

"Remember what we said in the car? I really drew you, it's a prophecy." I said.

"Then we're destined to meet. It's almost eleven o'clock, are you done showering? Hurry up."

"Haha, getting a little impatient?" I said, lightly scratching her skin with my fingernail.

"Oh, you're so annoying, I'm ticklish." Fei Xinyi repeatedly swatted away my restless hands, but I climbed back up again and again. After a few rounds, maybe because she was tired, or maybe because I was teasing her, she was actually a little out of breath.

Smack! She slapped my butt hard. My wife had never hit me like that before. This actually excited me a little. I picked her up and rushed out of the bathroom.

"Hey, you haven't dried yourself yet. Ah!"

I grabbed the bath towel from the bed, wiped myself haphazardly, and threw it aside.

Her eyes widened. "What about me?"

I pounced on her, pressing my erect penis against her breasts. "You don't need to, I'll lick you dry."

"Ah! No, hehehe. Mmm~ mmm~ mmm~ mmm~ mmm~"

My mouth lingered on her breasts, then followed the cleavage down to her navel. I stuck out my tongue and licked away every drop of water I could see on her body. Her skin was a little rougher than my wife's, but it was only a slight difference compared to my wife's exquisite skin, and it was a subtle difference that could only be felt with my tongue.

Next came her lower abdomen, thighs, and groin. When my tongue reached her secret garden, she suddenly grabbed my hair, her heavy breathing coming from above me. I teased that small protrusion with the tip of my tongue; I knew that was most women's weak spot, and she was no exception. With the rise and fall of my tongue, she let out a long moan. There were friends all around, so there was no need to worry about attracting strange looks the next day if we were too indulgent. In a way, we were even competing to see who could make their temporary bed partner make the loudest and most intense moans.

The water droplets on her legs had dried before I could even lick them; perhaps the gradually rising temperature of her body had driven away these uninvited guests. I saved myself the trouble; a few licks had already raised her desire to a sufficient level, and what followed was a natural progression.

I took out a condom, put it on, and my penis began to slide effortlessly into her wet, slippery cave. The humidity and temperature there told me that this woman was very welcoming of my entry.

Her vulva had only a neatly trimmed, inverted triangular patch of dark hair at the top, with no messy black hair on her labia majora and minora. My penis moved in and out of her at a moderate pace, and she made no attempt to hide her pleasure, letting out unfiltered moans.

"Ah, faster, faster, ah, stop teasing me, faster, ah, yes, like that."

I obeyed her wishes and increased my speed, her moans becoming increasingly high-pitched. I tried to kiss her, and she readily accepted my lips and tongue, her moans replacing her ahs. Her softer voices only amplified the sounds from the surrounding rooms, as if everyone was competing and pushing their limits. It seemed everyone in

the villa was doing the same thing at the same time. I thought of my wife; was she also singing her heart out? Thinking of her made me feel a surge of heat in my lower abdomen, but looking at Fei Xinyi beneath me, who was clearly still in the process of climbing, I quickly banished the thought from my mind and focused entirely on the battle at hand.

Perhaps due to my personal attraction to her, Fei Xinyi's performance in bed was even more alluring than I had imagined. If a third party were present, they might not even realize this was our first time making love.

To alleviate my burgeoning desire, I flipped Fei Xinyi over onto her stomach, pulled a pillow under her lower abdomen, and, looking at her raised buttocks and the mound beneath, thrust in again.

I had her prop herself up on her elbows, temporarily freeing her upper body, and I reached under her body, kneading her two bulging breasts. Kneading a woman's breasts in a prone position is one of my pleasures; their shape is best when gravity is at its strongest.

Each thrust sent ripples across her firm buttocks, the slapping sounds of flesh against flesh mingling with her moans into a beautiful symphony.

Fine beads of sweat covered her skin, carpeting her shapely back. Looking at her delicate, dreamy appearance, I couldn't help but feel a surge of playfulness, a strong urge to have some fun with this cheerful and unrestrained woman.

I climbed onto her back, bringing my lips close to her earlobe and whispered, "Call me husband."

Fei Xinyi visibly froze for a moment, then let out a soft laugh, glancing at me sideways with a look of lust in her eyes.

I gently patted her buttocks, and she let out a soft cry after the crisp sound.

"Call me now, or I won't move," I said, licking her small earlobe.

"Mmm...no...please..." Fei Xinyi wiggled her hips, drawing circles around my penis.

I felt incredibly good from her rubbing against me; I have to admit this vixen was far more experienced than my wife. She was taking the initiative under duress, trying to provoke me into losing control first.

I was still thinking of ways to further torment her when she spoke first.

"My husband is downstairs fooling around with someone else's wife. I want you to call me wife first, hehe," Fei Xinyi murmured, even sticking out her little tongue to lick my lips.

My breathing quickened, and my penis, deep inside her, throbbed slightly. She must have sensed it, looking at me with seductive eyes.

My heart skipped a beat. "Wife, am I making you feel good?"

"My good husband, you're making me feel so good."

I was already regretting my impulsiveness. I had originally wanted to use words to manipulate her and show off my masculinity, but she had easily reversed the situation with just a few words. Now I was the one being teased.

I glared at her, a fierce thought forming in my mind. Amid her scream, I pulled her up, but my hips didn't stop swaying. Fei Xinyi wrapped one arm around my neck and offered her fragrant lips. I didn't hold back, kissing her passionately while vigorously kneading her two pink mounds, which, while not as magnificent as my wife's, were still quite impressive.

After hundreds of thrusts, I could feel Fei Xinyi's body begin to tremble slightly. I knew this was the prelude to a woman's orgasm. I increased my speed, and her cries rose again, even becoming shrill. I gave it my all in the final sprint. Her strength was no longer enough to support the current position, and Fei Xinyi's upper body fell back onto the bed. Finally, under my deliberate control, we both reached the peak of desire simultaneously.

I pulled away from her and lay to the side, breathing heavily. She rolled over and pressed herself against me, giving me a sweet kiss.

"You're really amazing. I haven't felt this good in a long time. Can we do it again later?" she asked, her voice and eyes pleading .

I nodded. "I'll try my best to satisfy you."

She happily kissed me again.

Actually, I just like this straightforward personality. If she wants more, she wants more. I'll do my best to satisfy that kind of request.
She happily kissed me again.

Actually, I just like this straightforward personality. If she wants more, she wants more. I'll do my best to satisfy that kind of request.

Fei Xinyi gently removed the condom for me, then took a few tissues from the tissue box beside the bed and carefully wiped me clean.

"Did you always use condoms when you played?"

She gave me a seductive look, then hooked her arm around my neck. "What? Want to sleep with me?"

"No, I just wanted to ask. I sometimes wear one at home."

"Sister Jin always keeps some medicine on hand. We can ask her for it afterward. I generally don't let anyone other than my husband sleep with me."

I nodded, completely unconcerned. I even thought that this was what a proper wife should do—protecting her own and her husband's safety.

"However," she smiled mischievously at me, "since you made me feel so good and even called me 'wife,' I'll make an exception and give you my first time. But don't tell my husband tomorrow, okay? It's our secret." As

she spoke, she drew circles around my nipple with her index finger, and I slowly became aroused again.

"Hey, you pervert, you got hard as soon as you heard I could take advantage of you without a condom, hehehe."

Enough said. I flipped her over and pinned her down again, slowly and gently inserting the tip of my penis into her vagina, savoring each kiss of her clitoris against my glans. Soon it felt slippery. Fei Xinyi, below, wriggled her hips, thrusting her hips upwards, saying, "You bad boy, harder!"

Hearing this, I lowered my hips and thrust my penis forward, clearing a path and penetrating deep inside.

Tao Yayuan felt my hot, hard penis enter her tender vagina, and so deeply, stimulating her to cry out, "Ah...you big bad boy, slower..."

As my penis entered Fei Xinyi's tender vagina, I felt a warm, tight embrace enveloping my flesh.

I crossed Fei Xinyi's beautiful legs and held her in my arms, a position that made her vagina even tighter.

The tight embrace made my penis even harder, and with each thrust, more and more honey-like fluid flowed from Fei Xinyi's tender vagina. As I thrust in and out, I forcefully inserted my penis deep into Fei Xinyi's tender vagina with each stroke. With each thrust, the head of my penis pressed against the clitoris at the end of Fei Xinyi's tender vagina, allowing the glans and the clitoris to have an intimate embrace.

Fei Xinyi trembled as my glans pounded into her, her red lips parted, and she groaned loudly, "Ah...no...ah...you bad guy...be gentle...no...be gentle...ah...too deep...ah..."

I ignored her and continued to thrust deeply hundreds of times before hoisting her beautiful legs onto my shoulders, pounding into her while asking, "What did you call me?"

Each thrust made a loud slapping sound at our point of contact. Soon, Fei Xinyi's vaginal fluids increased, and her cavity made "gurgling...gurgling...squeaking...squeaking" sounds, occasionally accompanied by "plop...plop...plop..." sounds of air being released, like a beautiful symphony. Fei Xinyi's face was flushed, and her snow-white, erect breasts bounced up and down with my thrusts. I reached out and grasped Fei Xinyi's swaying breasts, my fingers playing with her nipples, making them even fuller and higher, and her pink nipples even more erect.

Fei Xinyi, unable to resist my storm-like deep thrusts, trembled and cried out in agony, her body convulsing and arching wildly. Her cries grew louder and louder: "Ahhh, husband, I was wrong... husband, it's coming... ah... wuwu... ahhh... it's coming... ahhh... husband, don't move... ahhh... husband, have mercy!"

With a few screams, Fei Xinyi's arched body convulsed violently, her legs twitching uncontrollably. The soft flesh of her vaginal walls gripped my penis tightly,

squeezing violently. With the rhythmic contractions of her vaginal walls, clear fluid spurted from the gap where our bodies were joined.

After a rhythmic "plop plop" sound, a ring of white foam appeared at the point where our bodies were joined.

The hot vaginal fluid drenching my glans, combined with the tight, pleasurable grip of Fei Xinyi's tender vagina after her orgasm, almost made me ejaculate. I quickly stopped thrusting, not daring to move, panting heavily. After recovering, I thrust into her again, until she climaxed twice and begged for mercy before I released my second load into her vagina. Seeing the white fluid flowing from Fei Xinyi, I felt I had truly possessed her this time.

"Brother, please have mercy on me, I really can't take it anymore, ahhhhh, I can't take it anymore, please have mercy on me, I'll let you fuck me again when we get back, whenever you want, I really can't take it anymore, ahhhhhh!"

Looking at Fei Xinyi, who was already fast asleep beside me, and recalling what she had said earlier, I couldn't help but chuckle. It was already 12:30, and my nerves were still wide awake, but I didn't care. Getting up at 8 a.m. was no problem for me. Even on weekends, I rarely slept past 8 a.m. My wife didn't have the habit of sleeping in either; she was used to going for a morning run and would get up even earlier than me. Even if I went to bed at 2 or 3 a.m., I would wake up before 8 a.m. and couldn't fall back asleep. We both preferred to take a nap in the afternoon.

Listening to the chirping of insects outside the window, I suddenly had the idea of going for a walk. Maybe I could fall asleep after walking and getting tired. With this thought, I immediately got up, put on my clothes and shoes, and left the room.

A low-wattage light illuminated the corridor, barely enough to make out the path. There were three rooms on the third floor. I remembered that Yan Huaichang and Qu Jun lived in room 301 across the hall, and Wang Ziyan and Lu Xingtao lived in room 303 next door. Neither room was quiet, except for 303, where loud snoring could be heard. I gave a wry smile; poor little Wang Ziyan.

Down on the second floor, it was also quiet. I went from room to room like a thief, listening intently. At that moment, I even felt like a pervert. Maybe I was, or maybe I was just trying to cover up my ultimate purpose: eavesdropping on my wife.

No sound from 201, no sound from 204. When I reached the door of 202, my heart pounded. I held my breath, almost pressing my ear to the door, but still no sound. I actually breathed a sigh of relief.

I went down the stairs to the lobby on the first floor. Sofas and chairs were scattered haphazardly; we were all in a hurry to get to work, and no one had bothered to tidy up. I had a sudden urge to clean up, but then I thought that making such a commotion in the middle of the night would be a bit frightening, so I gave up the idea.

The villa's main door was a pair of double doors. I gently pulled open one, and a refreshing mountain scent wafted in

, feeling incredibly pleasant. I tiptoed across the threshold; there was a small platform. A few steps forward and then down a few more steps led to the ground. I gently closed the door behind me and continued forward. I stood on the platform and took a deep breath. The fresh air entering my somewhat tired body felt incredibly soothing, and I felt even more unable to sleep.

"Can't sleep either?"

Suddenly, a soft, weak murmur came from the corner behind me. The voice was so gentle and feeble that it startled me so much that my legs almost gave way.

"Who's there!" I whispered.

With a soft "pfft," I mustered my courage and looked in the direction of the sound. I saw a figure sitting in the corner of the platform, dark and indistinct, with a faint red glow flickering around it. I'd never seen anything unclean before; I refused to believe I was having such bad luck.

I took a few steps forward and realized it was a woman. A few more steps and I recognized her as Wang Ziyan. She was wearing a nightgown that barely reached her thighs and was smoking. Her long, white legs gleamed like jade in the moonlight, and her deep cleavage was eye-catching even in the night.

"Oh, it's you. You smoke?" To be honest, I don't really like women who smoke.

She looked up at me. "You don't like women smoking? Then I won't smoke." She threw the half-smoked cigarette on the ground and stomped it out.

"Why are you out here alone in the middle of the night instead of sleeping?" I sat down next to her. It was a typical wooden bench in a park, big enough for three people, so there was some space between us.

"Lu Xingtao's snoring is too loud, I can't sleep."

I chuckled, remembering the snoring I heard when I left.

"What should we do? Sit here all night?"

"I brought my bedding down, I'll sleep on the sofa in a bit."

I thought for a moment, "Aren't you afraid to sleep alone in such a big living room? And it'll be unseemly with people coming and going tomorrow morning. I'll sleep on the sofa, you can go to 302 and sleep with Xiao Fei."

Wang Ziyan chuckled again, "Brother Lu, you're such a good man, I'll sleep on the sofa. You made Sister Xinyi feel so good just now, if she wakes up in the middle of the night and still wants more, but she can't find the lollipop after grabbing at her for ages, she'll kill me, haha."

I tilted my head to look at her, "I feel like you're a little different from during the day, did you show your true colors at night?"

"What's wrong?"

"You're so quiet during the day, why are you so talkative at night?"

"I'm just happy to see you."

"Oh, such a sweet mouth."

"Yeah, want to try some?" She unconsciously licked her luscious lips.

I was actually teased by her, and I actually felt embarrassed. I'm usually very bold in bed, but in this situation, I couldn't bring myself to make a move on her.

"Uh, you've already smoked, forget it."

"Hmph, you gave up your chance."

"Hehe, there might be another draw tomorrow. If I draw you, I'll make up for all the times I gave up, and make you just like Xin Yi tonight." It

was too dark for me to see her expression, but I knew she was looking at me.

"Brother Lu, I really like you. You almost got into a fight for me this afternoon, I almost cried. The last time someone did that for me was back in school."

"Has Lao Yan never argued with anyone for you?"

"Him? You saw his attitude this afternoon, he probably blamed me for ruining everyone's mood."

"By the way, how many years have you been married?"

Wang Ziyan fell silent for a long time before saying, "We're not a couple. Actually, everyone knows that, but because I seem okay, everyone's pretending not to know, they don't want to kick us out."

I actually knew the answer, but I still pretended to be surprised, "What? You... then what's your relationship?"

Wang Ziyan sighed and said, "Let me ask you first, if someone came to you and said they'd give you a job, only for a year, with a big house, no worries about food or drink, personal servants, a private car, and an annual salary of 200,000, would you do it?"

"Such a good deal? Wouldn't a lot of people line up for it? What kind of job is it?"

"He and his wife had been married for many years without children. Later, it turned out the problem was with the woman's uterus, so they went to the hospital for IVF. They wanted a son, but sex selection is illegal in China. So they found an agency to do embryo sex selection in Thailand, and then found someone in China to act as a surrogate mother. I was that surrogate mother they found. I had just graduated from university and couldn't find a good job, so I agreed without thinking."

"So, biologically speaking, you're practically half a mother to their child?"

“Yes, but I overestimated the purchasing power of 200,000 yuan in a big city. Plus, my mother was undergoing chemotherapy, and my younger brother was getting engaged. After satisfying their needs, I only had 30,000 yuan left. With that little money, it was impossible to establish myself in Shanghai, even temporarily.”

Wang Ziyan said with a bitter smile. “That’s when Lao Yan appeared again. He said he could help me, but frankly, he was just keeping me as a mistress. His wife is actually the one who calls the shots in their family, since everything comes from her family. But because of her health, she feels guilty towards him, so she turns a blind eye to my existence. Lao Yan also assured his wife that his heart was still with her, but his body would be temporarily with me. I’m an open secret in their family.”

I couldn’t help but sigh, unable to utter a single word of teasing.

“Has your opinion of me changed?”

I shook my head. “Haven’t you ever thought about changing your life? Finding a good man and living your own life?”

"Hehe, these days, where are the good men waiting for us to pick up bargains? Aren't they all taken like you? Besides, Lao Yan treats me very well, providing good food and drink, and even giving me pocket money every month."

My mood suddenly became heavy. Everyone has their own ambitions, and I have no right to demand that others live the life I think is right. But looking at this girl, I felt a little sorry for her.

"It's a bit cold tonight, let's go inside. I'll sleep on the sofa, you and Xin Yi can sleep there."

"How about this, we can all sleep in Xin Yi's room, maybe some interesting things will happen, hehe." "

No, Sister Jin said not to have multiple people in one room."

"No one will know."

"Forget it, let's not."

"You look down on me." Her face suddenly changed.

"No, no, really not."

"You do look down on me, just because of what I said earlier, you look down on me." Wang Ziyan's lips trembled as she spoke, and she started to cry.

Actually, she was just too sensitive. I didn't feel anything bad about her because of what she said, but I couldn't explain it. Seeing her crying so hard, I just steeled myself and pulled her into my arms.

"I really don't dislike you, I just feel sorry for you. I just think a young, beautiful, and educated girl like you should have a freer life, instead of being a caged bird like this. Do you understand?"

She cried even harder in my arms.

I patted her back. "Okay, okay, maybe I'm overthinking it. There's no standard answer to happiness. Just be happy."

She still didn't answer, just kept crying. After a long while, she slowly raised her head and said, "Thank you. I feel much better after crying. I'll remember what you said."

"That's good. I'm going to sleep now. Go to 302."

Wang Ziyan nodded obediently and walked upstairs, looking back every few steps.

I was just about to lie down when I realized I'd forgotten my phone. I'd only come out for some fresh air; I hadn't expected to not need to go back to my room. My phone was still in Fei Xinyi's room. I'm used to keeping my phone within easy reach while sleeping; otherwise, I feel inexplicably insecure. Oh well, I had to go upstairs for it. When I got to 302, Wang Ziyan had just lain down on the bed. Seeing me come in, she assumed I'd regretted my earlier act and gave me a knowing smile. I glared at her, and under her gaze, I tiptoed to her bedside table, grabbed my phone, and left.

When I got down to the second floor, I noticed a faint light emanating from the previously dark corridor. Curious, I tiptoed over and saw it was coming from one of the rooms. My heart skipped a beat—it was 202! The

only sound in the quiet corridor was the chirping of insects outside the window, making any movement inside the room particularly clear. What were they doing? Driven by intense curiosity, I walked to the door.

"Brother Ye, turn off the light, I want to sleep." It was his wife's groggy voice, clearly just woken up.

"Xiao Chen, be good, give Brother Ye one more time." It was Ye Zhihui's deliberately low voice.

"Oh, no, I have to get up early tomorrow, I won't be able to sleep if I do this."

"I'm begging you, I won't draw you again tomorrow, just let me have one more time, I really can't forget your little white tiger pussy."

After a back-and-forth of words, his wife finally gave in and got up with a reluctant complaint. I turned my head to the crack in the door and strained my eyes to see that the bedside lamp on Ye Zhihui's side of the room was on, and his wife was sitting on the bed wearing a short black lace nightgown, rubbing her eyes and yawning.

The room layout here is not that of a typical hotel, otherwise, from my angle, it would be impossible to see the entire bed directly.

Ye Zhihui quickly took off his short-sleeved shirt and shorts, revealing a limp penis dangling from a patch of dark pubic hair. He pulled his wife's hand towards his crotch.

"You're still limp, how can I do it?" his wife complained.

"Just give me a few strokes," he said, pulling his wife's skirt over her head. After a slight hesitation, his wife cooperated, raising her hands to remove the nightgown, revealing her breasts.

The two sat side by side on the bed, his wife weakly stroking Ye Zhihui's penis, while Ye Zhihui touched his wife's breasts from the side, occasionally lowering his head to suckle them.

We've been married for four years, and I've never woken my sleeping wife in the middle of the night to have sex. On the contrary, there have been a few times when she'd become aroused in the middle of the night, rubbing against me and waking me up. At those times, I wouldn't hesitate to satisfy her first.

His wife was masturbating with one hand, while the other hand supported her forehead; she was simply too tired.

"Brother Ye, why aren't you hard yet?"

"Almost there, ah, almost there, almost there."

His wife stroked herself dozens more times. "My hands are getting sore."

"Then give me a blowjob."

"No."

"Little Chen, ah no, Xin Yue, be good, just give your brother

a blowjob a few times." His wife couldn't resist being pestered, and sure enough, after a few words from Mary in the room, she lowered her head to give Ye Zhihui a blowjob.

"Oh, I'm starting to feel it." Ye Zhihui pushed his wife, who was still giving him a blowjob, onto the bed, quickly pulled down her panties, and inserted a finger into his wife's vagina.

My position was directly opposite the bed, so I could see the situation of the two people's lower bodies clearly. At this moment, all I could see were four legs, a penis, and a slit.

"Hey, why aren't you wet? It's so dry, I can't get it in." Ye Zhihui's big hand played with his wife's labia.

"It's all because you dragged me out of bed in the middle of the night, I didn't feel a thing."

"Then let me help you." Ye Zhihui said, burying his head between his wife's legs and sticking out his tongue to lick. He was less of a performer and more of

a smear of his saliva to keep her moist. His wife moaned as her genitals were licked. Seeing that it was about time, Ye Zhihui rolled over, grabbed his penis, and prepared to thrust inside. But his wife blocked his way.

"Use a condom."

"Oh dear, time is of the essence. If I go get a condom and come back, I'll be soft again. Just let me in."

"No."

"Please, Xin Yue, brother, I beg you."

My heart sank. I knew my wife was going to give in again.

"No means no. Why waste time talking? Go get one!"

What? Is this really my wife? I felt a surge of excitement.

"Okay, okay, I'll go get it."

Ye Zhihui reluctantly got out of bed, dangling his penis, and ran to get a condom.

From my angle, I couldn't see their faces or upper bodies. My wife was lying flat on the bed, her legs spread apart, a clear slit between them. Ye Zhihui quickly put on a condom and knelt between her legs, blocking my view. I saw him fidget for a while before grabbing her legs and thrusting inside. As usual, my wife let out a long moan.

Ye Zhihui was making "hehehe" sounds, and my wife responded with "uh-huh" sounds. Just as I was about to be hypnotized by their mechanical movements, Ye Zhihui stopped.

"Did you come? Why did it slip out?" my wife asked.

"No, not yet, it just went soft again."

"Forget it, Brother Ye, I really want to sleep."

"No, no, no, just a little more effort, just a little more."

"Oh, then you lie down, I'll do it."

My wife said, getting out of bed. I saw her hair was disheveled, and her naked body shone with a pale golden glow under the warm light of the bedside lamp, but her expression clearly said, "I'm exhausted. "

Ye Zhihui lay on the bed, his penis still limp. His wife glanced at it, shook her head helplessly, and started to stroke it with her hand.

"Xiao Chen, why don't you give it a blowjob?"

"No, it's all sticky on the outside, I won't give it to you."

"Hehe, it's all sticky, what's there to be afraid of?"

"Then will you eat what you ejaculate yourself?"

"Sigh, have you ever eaten your husband's semen?"

"He's in so much pain, I wouldn't ejaculate in my mouth."

"Hehe, how about I ejaculate in your mouth later so you can taste it?"

My wife ignored him and focused on stroking the limp penis in her hand.

"Xin Yue, have you tried going through the back door?"

"What back door?"

"It's... here." Ye Zhihui actually took advantage of his wife's inattention and used his fingers to grope her anus.

"Ah! What are you doing?!" His wife screamed, threw Ye Zhihui's penis away, and ran off the bed. She seemed angry.

Ye Zhihui panicked when he saw his beauty was angry and hurriedly followed her off the bed, grabbing his wife from behind.

"Let me go!" His wife struggled.

Ye Zhihui was also thick-skinned. He chuckled and picked up her body and threw her onto the bed. "Here it comes, here it comes, I feel it." He said, and then pressed down on her.

"Don't touch me!"

"This time it really works. Don't move. I'll be done when I'm done."

Ye Zhihui pressed down on his wife, trembling as he used his hand to guide his penis and inserted it. I could only see two dark hairy legs pressing down on two white bare legs, with a long penis going in and out of a pink little hole in the middle.

My wife stopped struggling, and the sounds of moaning and groaning resumed. She even lifted her legs and wrapped them around Ye Zhihui's waist, her plump buttocks displayed alluringly before my eyes.

I smiled bitterly to myself; it seemed my wife's anger had only fueled Ye Zhihui's desire. Men, it's true, can be truly shameless sometimes.

Ye Zhihui didn't last long either, ejaculating after a hundred or so thrusts.

My wife shoved Ye Zhihui, who was still on top of her, away, grabbed a few tissues to wipe herself, and surprisingly, didn't shower. She simply pulled on her nightgown.

"Turn off the light. Don't touch me again before dawn, you're so annoying."

The light went out, the last glimmer of light disappeared, and darkness enveloped the surroundings once more.

"Hehe, so does that mean I can touch you when it's light?"

My wife's voice trembled, and after stammering for a while, she said, "Hmph, are you alright? If you are, I'll play along, just don't do what you did before."

"Hehehe, with a beauty in my arms, I'd be willing to die on you."

"Oh, I told you not to touch me."

"Okay, okay, I won't touch you, but I can hold you while we sleep, right?"

"Hey, where are you putting your hands? It hurts there."

"Okay, okay, not down there, but I can put them on top, right?"

"Put them outside, don't put them inside, you'll tear my skirt."

"Okay, okay."

"Oh, how can I sleep if you're pinching my top, really!"

My wife usually allows me to hold her breasts while sleeping, but she won't let me pinch her nipples. During sex, I can do whatever I want, but she won't allow anyone to touch her nipples while we sleep.

I shook my head and left. My wife was destined to have a bad night's sleep because of Ye Zhihui's harassment.

I checked the time on my phone; it was already past 1:30. I wasn't interested in eavesdropping any longer, so I tiptoed downstairs to the living room. The blankets and pillows Wang Ziyan had brought were piled on the long sofa. The air conditioner in the corner was still humming, and the living room wasn't stuffy.

The blankets had a distinctive woman's scent, slightly different from my wife's but very similar. Apparently, beautiful women smell pretty much the same.

I thought witnessing my wife's lovemaking with another man would make it harder to fall asleep, but the fragrance seemed to have a magical hypnotic effect; I actually drifted off to sleep without much effort. "
Honey, honey."

I heard someone shaking me. I opened my eyes with difficulty and saw my wife. She was wearing sportswear, her hair tied in a ponytail; she looked like she was getting ready for a morning run.

"Why are you sleeping here? Did you get kicked out by the tip?" she asked, her face full of concern.

I shook my head. "No, no, I slept out of bed myself. What time is it? " “

It’s not even seven o’clock yet, why don’t you go to my room and sleep for another hour? Brother Ye is already up, and the sofa isn’t comfortable.”

“No need, I’ll just doze off a little longer.”

“Oh dear, why don’t you listen to me now? I told you not to sleep here.” My wife pouted, looking at me unhappily.

My heart warmed, and I cupped her face and kissed her on the lips. “Okay, I won’t sleep anymore, and I won’t go to your room either. Wait five minutes, I’ll get ready and we’ll go for a run together.”

My wife’s anger instantly turned to joy. “Okay, I’ll wait for you.”

I jumped up from the sofa and rushed upstairs to wash up as fast as I could. When I entered the room, the two women were still sleeping. I finished washing up and getting dressed as quietly as possible. During this time, Fei Xinyi got up to use the bathroom. She was startled to see me in the bathroom, then took off her pants and sat on the toilet as if no one else was there.

“Why didn’t you say anything before you left?” "Fei Xinyi asked sleepily, sitting on the toilet.

"Weren't you asleep? How could I wake you? Okay, I'm going for a run with my wife. You little lazybones, get up quickly." He pinched her cheek and left.

My wife was indeed waiting for me obediently downstairs. On the way, I explained to her why I was sleeping here.

"What? They're not a couple? He slept with someone else's wife, but traded his mistress for her. Isn't that cheating? If he picks me today, I won't go with him!"

"Do you think you're the one who's losing out, or am I? It's just a game anyway, don't take it too seriously. By the way, how's Ye Zhihui?" I asked, watching her expression.

"How's what?" My wife's expression was calm, but her eyes didn't meet mine.

"You mean, in that aspect, did it make you feel good?"

"Ugh, this guy is a bit annoying. One minute he wants me to do this, the next he wants me to do that. If I don't agree, he keeps nagging me. After arranging positions for ages, he finishes in a few strokes." " He can't sleep properly in the middle of the night and even woke me up, I'm so angry. As for whether it was comfortable or not, it was so-so, definitely not as good as yours."

I chuckled.

"Did he wear a condom?"

“Of course, you can coax me a bit with other requests and I'll half-heartedly comply. But this is something my husband specifically instructed me to do, so of course I have to stick to my bottom line.”

“Hehe, my wife is the best. Come on, give me a kiss.”

“What about you? Did you and Xiao Fei use a condom?”

“Me?” I felt a little guilty, but then I made up a white lie, “We just met, so I was too embarrassed to bring this up. I used one.”

This sentence was half true and half false. I didn’t actually suggest not using a condom, but I did have sex with her once.

“Haha, my husband is good too. We’re both good babies.”

By breakfast time, the news that I slept in the lobby downstairs had already spread, and everyone was talking about it.

Fei Xinyi said, “I turned over in the middle of the night and touched two breasts that were bigger than me! I was so scared! I thought Brother Lu had changed his sex overnight, haha.”

Fei Xinyi is outgoing and cheerful, sometimes a bit loud and boisterous. When she said this, she didn’t care about Xiao Dai and me at all. We could only look at each other and smile bitterly.

Wang Ziyan reverted to her quiet demeanor, blushing but smiling silently.

"Old Lu's snoring is incredible. I could hear it clearly even through the wall, let alone my Ziyan," Old Yan said.

"Xinyi, were you yelling so loudly last night because you were competing with Xiao Mo?" Jin Yanming asked.

"Sister Jin, if you're lucky enough to draw Jianhao tonight, you can experience it for yourself," Fei Xinyi said.

Mo Haoyue rolled her eyes at Jin Yanming and turned to her wife, saying, "Xiao Chen, did Lao Ye bully you last night? He's a good person in every way, except he likes to tease you, like a child who never grows up."

His wife laughed and cried at the same time, "Brother Ye is very nice and takes good care of me, but, just like you said, he was quite noisy. He even woke me up in the middle of the night. Even now, recalling the details feels like a dream."

Everyone laughed and talked about the funny things that happened last night, completely unaware of how earth-shattering their actions were.

"Come on, it's time for Truth or Dare," Qu Jun said.

I was completely confused again, and quickly raised my hand to ask, "What's this Truth or Dare game? What does it mean?"

Jin Yanming explained to me, "Oh, it's like this, we always do a debriefing of what happened the night before during breakfast. It's very simple, just answer questions. You'll understand once you go along with them."

My wife and I exchanged a glance and nodded.

"How do we play this time?" everyone asked in unison, it seemed to be a regular event.

"Simple, each family is asked one question, and whoever meets the criteria raises their hand. You have to be true to your conscience."

Everyone looked at each other.

"I'll ask the first one, men, answer: Who did it twice or more yesterday, raise your hand?" Qu Jun asked.

I raised my hand and looked around. Ye Zhihui, who shared a room with my wife, and Dai Zhicun, who shared a room with Mo Haoyue, also raised their hands. It turned out the other three had only done it once.

"I'll ask the second one, women, answer: Who gave their male partner oral sex last night?" Fei Xinyi said.

The women were clearly less decisive than the men. After hesitating for a while, my wife, Qu Jun, and Mo Haoyue raised their hands. The men immediately turned their envious and admiring gazes to Ye Zhihui. I thought to myself, "That's it.

Last night, my wife only gave me oral sex for less than a minute, but today, no matter who she's with, this project is inevitable." "I'll ask the third one, women answer," Jin Yanming said. "Who was unprotected last night?"

The women looked at each other. I looked at Fei Xinyi, who was struggling. She slowly raised her hand, and everyone's eyes were on her. She held it up for a while, but when no one else raised their hand, she lowered it in surprise.

"Hehehe, you think we didn't see you raise your hand?"

Fei Xinyi shrank back like a child who had done something wrong, feigning grievance. Everyone's attention turned to me, especially my wife's dangerous gaze. After all, we were both good girls before. I had a difficult situation to explain; I couldn't bring myself to loudly admit that she made me ejaculate without a condom.

Everyone teased us, and Dai Zhicun exaggeratedly covered his head and yelled, "I'm so ashamed!"

"Alright, alright, I'll ask the fourth question," Mo Haoyue said, quieting everyone down. "Men, who deliberately went to their wives' rooms to check after we were assigned rooms?"

I raised my hand again, frankly and without hesitation, and I was the only one who raised my hand. My wife's gaze softened from sharp to gentle; she knew it was out of concern for her.

"Let's have Ziyan answer the fifth question," Lao Yan said.

"Ah? Oh, then the ladies can answer the fifth question," Wang Ziyan said softly. "By the way, is it limited to last night?"

"No, ask whatever comes to mind," Jin Yanming said.

Wang Ziyan thought for a moment, "Then I'll ask the ladies about last night. Raise your hand if you experienced an orgasm last night."

Fei Xinyi raised her hand, and Mo Haoyue raised her hand; there was no objection to either of them, after all, these two women were the loudest last night. Then Jin Yanming hesitated and raised his hand, and then... nothing more.

The atmosphere at the dinner table suddenly became awkward, not with the women who hadn't raised their hands, but with the men who had shared rooms with them. Old Yan whispered a scolding to Wang Ziyan for asking such a question, but Wang Ziyan seemed indifferent.

"Then let me ask the last question," my wife said, breaking the awkward silence. "Since Sister Jin said we can ask questions beyond what happened last night, I'll ask you gentlemen: if we continue this game tonight, in exchange for your wives having an orgasm with another man, who is willing to pay the price of giving up being alone in their room? Think carefully before you answer."

I was about to raise my hand when my wife grabbed it. "My husband doesn't need to answer, because I know his answer."

We smiled at each other, and I pulled her close and kissed her cheek. Silence fell again. The women stared intently into their husbands' eyes, hoping to see their unspoken answers. The men's expressions were all unusually conflicted.

"Are the men all conflicted? Xiao Chen's question is very good; I'd like to know," said the oldest, Jin Yanming, coldly.

Dai Zhicun raised his hand first, and Fei Xinyi, as if relieved, hugged him and kissed him on the cheek. Next came Bai Yuyang, Lu Xingtao, and Ye Zhihui, but Lao Yan remained silent, and the atmosphere at the table fell into an eerie silence once more.

"Alright, game over, we should get going!" I stood up and waved my hand, like a mob boss directing his henchmen to seize territory and collect protection money.

"Ah, let's go, let's go, we still have to climb the mountain, hahaha."

Everyone stood up and left the restaurant with various emotions.

After breakfast, we set off promptly at nine o'clock for the Daming Mountain Scenic Area, an hour's drive from the farmhouse. My wife must not have slept well last night; she dozed off after only a few words in the car and couldn't be woken up before we even left the mountain road. I could only helplessly turn on the radio for the hour-long journey.

When we arrived at the scenic area, the men got out and chatted. Sure enough, the women had all fallen asleep in the car. We could only lament that men are more unfortunate in this world, expending more effort yet always being treated as the only ones enjoying themselves.

Daming Mountain Scenic Area has cable cars, boardwalks, mountains, and water. The ladies, refreshed and full of energy, immersed themselves in nature's embrace. We men, on the other hand, played multiple roles: photographer, porter, and

ATM, until 2 PM when we finally started our return journey. Back home, my wife, as usual, took a long beauty nap. I, again, could only keep company with the soft female voice on the radio, pretending it was my soulmate from the journey.

At 3 PM, we finally returned to the villa. The day's activities left everyone desperately needing a shower and some sleep. I followed my wife to her room, and the thought of sleeping with a strange man yesterday gave me a strange feeling.

"What's wrong? Don't be shy, make yourself at home," my wife said with a smile.

"Nothing, just a feeling of temporal displacement, like we're having an affair."

"Haha, you've worked hard today, why don't you take a shower first?"

"By the way, honey, I remember it's been a long time since we showered together," I said.

My wife thought for a moment with a blank expression, "Really? What? Do you want me to serve you while you bathe today?"

"Would my wife do me the honor?"

We laughed and took off our clothes, then went into the bathroom hand in hand. It was less of a bath and more of a playful fight. I pinched and squeezed her here and there, while she laughed and dodged my attacks, or simply pressed herself against me and hugged me tightly. I took the opportunity to grope her again until she was panting.

"Aren't you afraid of stimulating me and draining you dry first?"

"I'm not afraid of you!"

"Aren't you afraid you won't have the energy to deal with other men's wives tonight?"

"That's true. Well, I'll spare you for now, you little vixen. Remember to transform tonight and drain any man who dares to enter your room."

My wife playfully hit me, and we dried ourselves off without even putting on towels, climbing into bed naked.

"You've managed to catch up on two naps, but I can't stay awake any longer. I'm going to sleep for a bit."

"Okay, let's sleep together for a while. They'll probably call us for dinner."

I was a little surprised that my wife was willing to sleep with me instead of playing on her phone next to me. "What? Is tonight not your time, so you're taking advantage of this to watch a little longer? Or are you trying to conserve your energy for dealing with someone else's husband tonight?"

"Heh, get lost, hurry up and get some sleep."

I was genuinely exhausted. There were still more than two hours until dinner time. I set an alarm on my phone and got out of bed. My wife followed me in. The villa had been cleaned while we were on our trip; there was no trace of yesterday's events on the bed. I almost fell asleep the moment my head hit the pillow.

My afternoon naps are never very good. I had many hazy dreams that I can't remember. I felt like I slept for a long time before waking up. I picked up my phone and saw it was only a little before 5:30, while my alarm was set for 5:40. It turned out I had only slept for less than two hours.

I didn't dare sleep any longer because of the time constraints.

"Honey, time to get up."

There was no response. I turned over and looked around; no one was there. Turns out, she'd gotten up even earlier than me. She'd definitely taken a couple of naps. Although I was a little dizzy, I felt my energy and stamina had returned. I got out of bed, put on my clothes, and looked around the room. The lady of the house wouldn't change tonight, but a new gentleman would arrive. I chuckled to myself.

My phone battery was low, so I rummaged through the room for my wife's power bank. I searched everywhere but couldn't find it. Then I remembered that my wife had charged it in the car earlier that day. I'd jokingly said it was an electric car, and the battery had been drained, so she had to push it back. Had she forgotten to take it? But the car was parked near the main building, and it was several hundred meters to walk there and back. I thought I'd get it when we ate, but with less than 10% battery left, I worried it wouldn't last until dinner. Then I remembered that I thought I had one in my suitcase in Fei Xinyi's room upstairs, so I left my room and went upstairs.

Three people lived on the third floor. Next door to my wife's room was Mo Haoyue, whose door was closed and quiet, presumably she was sleeping. Diagonally opposite was Jin Yanming; her door was wide open, and I saw her sitting on her bed playing on her phone as I passed by. I smiled and greeted her. Her husband, Lu Xingtao, wasn't there, but I soon heard men talking downstairs, including Lu Xingtao. I thought I'd grab a power bank and go down to join the chat.

Reaching the third floor, I headed towards room 302. When I got to the door, I heard music coming from a phone's speaker. I knocked three times gently, but no one answered. The door moved slightly; it hadn't been closed. I knocked three more times, still no response.

Had Fei Xinyi and her husband left with music playing on their phones? I hesitated, wondering if I should go in, but considering our relationship, I figured there was no need to be shy, so I pushed the door open and went in.

I went in and saw the big bed, which was indeed empty. Feeling reassured, I turned and walked towards the box in the corner. Just then, a scream rang out. Startled, I looked in the direction of the sound, and my head went blank.

There, on the sofa against the wall, were a man and a woman, their bodies intertwined. My first thought was that I'd stumbled upon a married couple's intimate moment, and I felt a pang of panic and shame. "Excuse me, I knocked, I..."

But judging from the woman's hairstyle and figure, it wasn't Fei Xinyi. A second later, I recognized her immediately—it was my wife!

My wife was pinned down by Dai Zhicun, who was naked from the waist down. Her black pleated miniskirt was pulled up to her waist, one leg was draped over the sofa back, and the other was on the floor. Her light blue panties dangled over the ankle of the higher leg, and her tank top and bra were pulled up above her chest, exposing her 36D breasts.

Dai Zhicun was currently nibbling on his wife's breasts when this sudden turn of events stunned them both, causing them to freeze in place for a few seconds. I was frozen in place as well.

"Husband!" his wife cried out, hurriedly pushing Dai Zhicun off her. With a slight thud, a greasy penis swiftly withdrew from his wife's body, slapping onto Dai Zhicun.

His wife, like a woman caught in the act, quickly and awkwardly pulled down her bra and top, hurriedly pulling her underwear back up at her ankles and then adjusting her skirt. She was so hasty that she almost tripped over herself while putting on her underwear.

"Husband, I..." She could only get halfway through her sentence before standing in front of me, looking at me with a pitiful expression.

"Brother Lu, don't blame Xiao Chen. I just happened to see her leaving, and on a whim..." Dai Zhicun, having also finished putting on his pants, explained awkwardly.

"No, it's nothing, I just came up to get a power bank." I forced an unnatural smile, then walked to my suitcase and started unpacking. Our rule was that our partners wouldn't be the same for the two nights, so I was destined not to sleep here tonight. Unpacking was understandable, but the timing was too bizarre. In countless melodramatic TV dramas, the male and female leads unpack while their partners helplessly do the same, always leading to the same ending.

Seeing that I was just squatting down unpacking without saying much to her, my wife panicked even more. She squatted down beside me, her voice trembling with tears

, and said, "Honey, don't be angry. It's my fault. I shouldn't have not told you..." "I'm really not angry. We came here to do this, didn't we?" I said calmly, still unpacking.

"No, I know you too well. You're just angry." My wife started sobbing.

I admit, I was a little angry for a moment. I was angry that Dai Zhicun broke the rules, dragging my wife into his wife's room to have sex before the exchange time. I was angry that my wife was so easy to talk to, repeatedly giving in to pressure and coercion and abandoning her principles. I didn't even comfort my crying wife immediately because of this. But that was just a fleeting thought, and I quickly suppressed my anger. Isn't this what we came here for? Dai Zhicun's actions were a bit inappropriate, but not extremely excessive. However, at this moment, I couldn't just laugh it off or even try to defuse the awkward situation by making fun of them.

My wife also valued my reaction too much; she understood my body language too well, so she was afraid. While I was packing my suitcase, she kept apologizing, gently tugging at my clothes like a child who had done something wrong.

I finally finished packing, zipped up the suitcase, and dragged it towards the door.

"Honey, don't do this, say something, I'm really sorry," my wife kept nagging beside me.

I took a breath, turned around, wiped away her tears, and said softly, "It's really nothing, don't apologize to me anymore, okay? Tidy yourself up, we should go eat soon."

I walked towards the door, and my wife followed, still tugging at my sleeve and saying things like "I'm sorry." I don't know why, but I suddenly flared up and yelled at her as if I were exploding, "I already told you I'm not angry, what more do you want?!"

This roar startled my wife. She looked at me in fear for a moment, then covered her face with her hands and slowly squatted down, finally bursting into tears.

Dai Zhicun, standing behind me, looked even more embarrassed. He wanted to come up and comfort her but didn't dare, and he felt it was wrong to leave. He stood at the door, caught in a dilemma.

My shout and my wife's crying attracted our neighbors downstairs and next door, who all came to our side.

"What's wrong? What's wrong, Xiao Chen?" Jin Yanming was the first to go to my wife's side. She also squatted down and hugged my sobbing wife, asking.

But my wife just shook her head and cried, not saying a word.

More and more people gathered around, and the women squatted on the ground to comfort the wife.

Only then did Dai Zhicun recount what had happened in an apologetic tone. It turned out that when he went downstairs, he happened to see his wife coming out of the room after getting up. He had always had a crush on his wife, and thinking that he might not be able to draw her in the lottery that night, he took the initiative to approach her and begged her to exchange partners. His wife was shy, and after being coaxed and praised by the man, she became hesitant. However, remembering that her husband had made another man's wife scream with pleasure the day before, she reluctantly went upstairs with him. All of this had happened only about ten minutes before I woke up, meaning that they had only just warmed up before I caught them.

After hearing what had happened, Jin Yanming frowned and looked at Dai Zhicun. "Xiao Dai, this is wrong of you. We're out having fun, but we also have rules. It's still broad daylight, how could you do this?"

Fei Xinyi walked to her husband's side and slapped him hard. "No wonder you said you were tired and didn't want to go for a walk with me. So you were after Xiao Chen! You stinky man, you stinky man, you stinky man!"

"Oh dear, I know I was wrong. I was just confused and couldn't control myself." Dai Zhicun was defeated by his wife's onslaught.

"You were confused? Look what you've done to this couple! Go to hell!"

"Forget it, forget it, everyone, let's not be like this. I... I was wrong too. I shouldn't have yelled at Xinyue. Xinyi, don't make things difficult for Xiao Dai." I said, helping my wife up. Seeing her tear-streaked face, I felt a pang of heartache and regret. I was the one who brought her into this game, but now I was blaming her for someone else's mistake.

"Okay, honey, it's my fault. Look, your makeup is all ruined from crying. Let's go wash our faces and have a nice meal later."

My wife was already sobbing. I gave the others a look and helped her down the stairs. Everyone left without saying anything more.

Back in the room, my wife was still sobbing on the edge of the bed.

I walked over to her, slowly knelt down, and cupped her pale, beautiful face in my hands.

"I don't know what came over me just now. I saw you having sex with other men, and more than once, but just now... sigh, it's only half true that I wasn't angry, and even that half was for myself. But I'm really not angry now. I love you, and you love me, which is why we were able to step into this abyss that might be an inescapable disaster for others to enjoy happiness. I apologize for my attitude just now, wife, I'm sorry."

My wife hugged me tightly and burst into tears again. "Husband, I'm so sorry. I was too carried away. When he contacted me, I thought it was okay. I didn't expect it to make you unhappy. I know you love me the most, and everything you do is to make me happy. But, but I'm scared. I'm afraid you'll think I'm too playful and leave me. I don't want to play anymore. I want to go home. Take me home. Xinyue wants to go home."

My eyes also blurred, and I could feel two lines of tears sliding down my cheeks. My wife only calls her own name like a child when she's most scared and helpless. At this moment, my heart ached terribly, and I wanted to slap myself.

"Alright, alright, don't cry, sweetie. Your husband doesn't mind your playfulness. Whatever you do, your husband will love you, because our hearts will always be together."

"Waaah, husband, why are you crying too? It's my fault, my bad behavior." My wife wiped away my tears as she cried.

"Sweetie, your husband believes our love can withstand any test. Let's go inside and wash our faces, and then forget about these little incidents. Whatever choice you make tonight, I'll support you. My love for you will never change."

My wife looked at me with teary eyes. "Husband, do you really still love me like before?"

"No." I shook my head.

My wife's eyes widened, shocked by my contradictory statement. She looked like she was about to cry again.

"I love you even more than before."

"Husband..." My wife hooked her arm around my neck again.

"Honey, why were you so flustered just now?"

"I... I was so afraid you'd blame me for talking to myself."

"You were worried I'd blame you for going with him?"

"Because... that's just my personality flaw. I'm really bad at saying no, and..." She glanced at me furtively.

"And you thought it was exciting, right?"

She nodded timidly.

"It just shows there's still a lack of understanding between us. It happened once on the cruise ship, and then again with Da Gang, and this time is another one. Actually, you might not believe it, but if you had seen me not flustered but shy or even indifferent, I probably would have just laughed it off."

"That won't do. After all, we all know what's going on, but still..."

"Okay, okay, I really don't blame you anymore. Forget about it. Let's wash our faces and go. They must be getting impatient."

My wife and I went into the bathroom to wash our faces. Before leaving, my wife seemed a little awkward. She took off the dress she had just changed into in the morning and put on an off-the-shoulder dress before taking my hand and leaving the room.

"Is Xiao Dai still gentle with you?"

"Yes."

"Did you use a condom?"

"Yes, he put one on voluntarily."

Everyone was already waiting downstairs. I tried my best to act nonchalant, as if nothing had happened, but the atmosphere was still a bit awkward. This awkwardness continued until dinner, when everyone started to relax after a few drinks. After a few cases of alcohol, everyone forgot about everything.

When the group staggered back to the villa's hall, the atmosphere returned to what it had been twenty-four hours earlier. As usual, Jin Yanming cleared his throat and began his opening remarks.

"Everyone, please be quiet for a moment. Our three-day trip is actually coming to an end, and everyone has had a great time. In every aspect, we would like to especially thank our new member, Lu Jianhao, for arranging our itinerary and attractions so well. I suggest we give him a round of applause."

A burst of enthusiastic applause, cheers, and whistles immediately followed.

As the applause subsided, the speaker announced, "As you all know, every team needs certain rules to ensure its smooth operation, especially for a special group like ours. This afternoon, something happened that I'm sure you all know about, so I won't repeat the details. Such rule-breaking behavior needs to be punished. After discussing it, we've decided that Dai Zhicun will not participate in tonight's lottery. He will be alone in his room."

Various reactions erupted from the audience, some expressing regret, others joking.

"I admit it, I admit it. It was my fault. I apologize to Brother Lu and Xiao Chen again. I'm sorry."

I waved to him with a smile, then turned to Jin Yanming and said, "Sister Jin, although we're a special group, we're still here to have fun. We broke the rules, but Xiao Dai has already been criticized and scolded. I think that's enough. Let's all do what we normally do tonight."

Jin Yanming hesitated for a moment. "So, do you all think what Xiao Lu said is reasonable?"

"I think Xiao Lu is right. Let's forgive Xiao Dai."

"I also think Xiao Dai has already been punished. Since Xiao Lu has no objections, we're happy to see it happen."

Everyone chimed in, and Jin Yanming readily agreed to my request to pardon Xiao Dai.

"In that case, let's all participate in tonight's activities."

Another round of applause erupted from the audience.

"It's getting late, so we'll skip the games and move on to deciding on tonight's pairings. We'll avoid repetition; last night's partners will be swapped today. We wives discussed it, and since some said they experienced orgasms last night while others didn't, we'll switch partners tonight." Whispers were already forming in

the audience.

"Let me explain the swaps. Fei Xinyi, Mo Haoyue, and I—the three of us experienced orgasms—will be paired with Lu Xingtao, Yan Huaichang, and Ye Zhihui, who didn't. Chen Xinyue, Wang Ziyan, and Qu Jun, who didn't experience orgasms last night, will be paired with Lu Jianhao, Dai Zhicun, and Bai Yuyang, who did. Okay, everyone, please take your positions according to my plan."

After a brief commotion, the 12 women formed two groups of three men each, facing three women.

Jin Yanming pointed to our group, "In this group, Xiao Lu and Xiao Chen are a couple, and Xiao Bai and Xiao Qu are a couple, so you two couples need to avoid each other. Xiao Dai lost her chance to pair up with Xiao Chen because of the issue this afternoon, so Chen Xinyue and Bai Yuyang are automatically paired up in this group."

Hearing Jin Yanming's words, his wife remained expressionless and noncommittal, while Bai Yuyang's excitement was written all over his face.

"As for the remaining four, we'll leave the decision to the women today. You can..."

"I choose Brother Lu."

Before Jin Yanming could finish speaking, a voice interrupted, and everyone turned to look in the direction of the voice. It was Wang Ziyan, who was usually quiet.

"Xiao Wang, I haven't finished yet." Jin Yanming reminded her softly

. "I choose Brother Lu. Since I have this right, I'm going to fight for it." Wang Ziyan's attitude was firm.

The others whispered and chuckled.

"Sister Jin, since Xiao Wang is so insistent, I support her choice. I choose Xiao Dai." Qu Jun spoke up.

Seeing that our group had reached a consensus, Jin Yanming stopped interfering. In the end, Wang Ziyan and I were paired up, Qu Jun and Dai Zhicun were paired up, and my wife was paired up with Bai Yuyang, whom we had played a flirtatious game with the day before.

On the other side, Jin Yanming and Yan Huaichang were paired up as the oldest couple, Lu Xingtao was paired with Mo Haoyue, and Ye Zhihui was paired with Fei Xinyi. The last pairing for this event was thus completed.

It was almost 10 p.m. by then, and we, the temporary couples formed today, returned to our respective women's rooms. Wang Ziyan's room was opposite Fei Xinyi's, where I had slept the night before, room 303.

"Why did you choose me?" I asked Wang Ziyan while lying in bed.

"You encouraged me to make the choice I thought was right. You said it last night, have you forgotten?"

Wang Ziyan lay down next to me, propping her head up with one hand and gently stroking my body with the other.

"Hehe, so you just learned it and applied it to me?"

"Yeah." Wang Ziyan nodded, her adorable expression somewhat resembling my wife's.

I gently patted her cheek, just like I would a doting wife.

"Why did you get so angry with Sister Chen this afternoon?" Wang Ziyan held my hand, rubbing her cheek against my palm.

"Sigh, I don't know why at that moment. Maybe it was because her flustered look after I found out made me uncomfortable."

"What kind of relationship do you hope for? She should happily say to you, 'Hey honey, look how great I am right now.' Like that?"

I was amused by her tone. "Why do you talk so much in front of me?"

She chuckled and snorted. "Let me analyze it for you, see if I'm right."

"Okay, go ahead."

"I don't know what kind of relationships you two have had before, but you've definitely never had one of you openly observing the other's entire process, right?"

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