Long reprint: The Road to Love Exchange, Chapters 66 and 67

Chapters 66-67
"Tips..."

"Hey, don't call me Tips, it's like you're giving me away. Just call me Xinyi, and I'll call you Jianhao, okay?"

"Hehe, okay, I didn't realize it until you said it. Do you guys usually do this kind of thing?"

"Not really, two or three times a year is good, because

we can't always find the time." "What about in private?"

"Hehe, are you asking if we ever have sex in private?"

"Uh... I guess that's what you mean."

"Occasionally, usually two couples, maybe three couples together at most."

"Is this the group we have today?"

"There are some who couldn't come today, but we can do it together in the future. I think my husband really likes your wife, hehe."

"Haha, do you like me?"

"Hahaha, I'm not telling you."

Fei Xinyi is a great conversationalist; she can keep the conversation flowing as long as she wants. She even peeled the packaging off the snacks she carried and put them in my mouth like a wife. When she saw I was driving with coffee, she would remind me from time to time if I wanted some, then unscrew the cap and put it to my lips.

"By the way, Xinyi, how did you guys come up with the idea to do this?"

"I guess everyone's reasons for entering this circle are pretty much the same, like getting tired of home-cooked meals and wanting to go to a restaurant, right? You guys are like that too, aren't you?"

I nodded. "I see most people in this circle are over thirty, and you and my wife are still relatively young. Don't you feel like you're at a disadvantage when you keep running into older men?"

"Actually, when you think about it, what's the point of being at a disadvantage when you wear this? As long as everyone's happy, that's all that matters. If you're going to fuss about this, you won't be happy."

"Hehe, yeah, how could someone like Wang Ziyan possibly meet a man her own age? It's good to understand that."

Fei Xinyi suddenly scoffed, "You think Wang Ziyan is really Lao Yan's wife?"

"Huh? Isn't she? Didn't you want to see a marriage certificate?" I was surprised.

"Yeah, but Luo Honghai isn't from the Civil Affairs Bureau. Who can tell if you give him a fake one?"

"Then how did you find out?"

"At first, nobody knew. They just kept teasing Lao Yan about how he managed to snag such a model-like wife. He just chuckled and didn't say anything. But apparently, one time they went out with a couple, and Lao Yan got a phone call and slipped out. When he came back, he said he had to leave because of family matters. You can leave, but you should take your wife with you. He just left, leaving Wang Ziyan at the hotel. Later, the couple said that Lao Yan got a call from his wife checking up on him."

"So Wang Ziyan is a mistress?"

Fei Xinyi shrugged. "We pretended not to know. I guess those scumbags are just after the girl's looks and didn't expose her. That's how it's been going on until now."

"So the other couples are all genuine, right?"

"At least the ones who came out today.

" "By the way, how do you usually go out?"

"Hehe, are you trying to trick me?"

I chuckled. "Let me prepare myself mentally, so my wife and I don't get fooled."

"Don't worry, generally speaking, it's just playing some small games at night, a little flirtatious. The regular activity is the lottery at night."

"Lottery?"

"Yeah, who you sleep with and who your wife sleeps with depends on the lottery."

My heart skipped a beat; this kind of game full of uncertainty was truly a first for me.

"Hey, what are you thinking about?" Fei Xinyi asked when she saw me lost in thought.

"Oh, I was thinking about what would happen if I drew you tonight..." I said, pretending to be lewd as I stole a glance at her.

Fei Xinyi giggled, "That's your skill, do you think I can run away?"

I straightened up, "By the way, seriously, I'm a newbie and not very familiar with your games. Has anyone ever been unhappy because they were dissatisfied with the person they were chosen? Or had a bad time playing?" "

No one's had a bad time. Even if you're not satisfied, you have to put up with it; it's basic etiquette, otherwise you'll definitely be kicked out. As for being unhappy, I haven't encountered that, but Qu Jun has, you know, that chubby Bai Yuyang's wife."

"Oh? What happened?"

“There was a gathering once, and we decided who would join in the evening by drawing lots. Qu Jun drew the husband of a new couple. He looked very polite and quite handsome, but I vaguely heard them arguing in the middle of the night. I was too tired to get up.”

I smiled maliciously at this point, and Fei Xinyi blushed and continued, “The next morning, I found that the couple had left. I heard them say that the husband forced Qu Jun to use a condom without a condom. Qu Jun refused, so that was fine. But then he thought about using anal sex, but Qu Jun still refused. In the end, he bit Qu Jun’s breasts, and Bai Yuyang got so angry that he fought with him. In the end, the husband was afraid of incurring public wrath and left before dawn.”

I shook my head. “That’s going too far. We’re all out looking for fun and excitement, not like we’re at a brothel where we can do whatever we want.”

“Hey, tell me, do you have any weird fetishes?”

“Me? If we happen to draw the same person tonight, you’ll find out.”

"Get lost!" Fei Xinyi laughed and punched me lightly.

We spent two hours chatting and laughing, finally arriving at our destination for the next two days: a farmhouse called Huanxiao Farm.

The farmhouse seemed to be doing quite well; there were many cars parked in front. I wondered why such a lively place would dare to play those kinds of socially taboo games. But I quickly realized that this farmhouse was quite large in the area. Besides the main building at the entrance, there were several annex buildings hidden in the valley behind. The annex buildings were all villas in the local farmhouse style. Our building had three floors and a total of seven bedrooms, distributed on the second and third floors. The first floor was a large living room that served as a multi-functional hall, fully equipped for singing and dancing.

We tacitly agreed not to immediately assign rooms, but instead gathered our luggage on the first floor and went to the main building for a farmhouse meal. I must say, the food was really good; no wonder there were many tourists who only ate and didn't stay overnight.

After dinner, we returned to the villa to rest for a while and discuss the afternoon's rafting arrangements. I had already secured cheap group tickets through a local travel agency, and Ye Zhihui had transferred the money for 10 tickets to me immediately.

"I have a suggestion," I said, and everyone's eyes turned to me. "Rafting is two people per raft. I suggest we mix the couples and change it to mixed teams. That way, if the couples have any minor disagreements, they can have a friendly competition on the raft. Let's use water guns and ladles as much as we want, so it won't be so boring and peaceful. What do you all think?"

Everyone looked at each other, but their faces were full of eagerness. As expected, it was unanimously approved.

The drawing of lots was also very simple. The men put all their car keys in a bag, and the women drew blindly. The woman who drew her own car key threw it back in and started again. The method was simple and feasible, and it was done right away.

Since it was my suggestion, they unanimously elected my wife to go first. She rummaged through her bag for a while, and finally, amidst laughter and urging from the others, pulled out a Volkswagen. However, two of the six cars were Volkswagens. After identification by the owners, it was determined that the Volkswagen belonged to Lu Xingtao. My wife, sticking out her tongue and giggling, walked over to Lu Xingtao.

The second person to draw was Mo Haoyue, Ye Zhihui's wife, the same age as me. She was somewhat plump, about 162 cm tall and weighed around 110 kg, but her face wasn't fat; it was an oval face, slightly larger than my wife's, and with her long hair, she was quite a beauty. She pulled out a BMW key, belonging to Dai Zhicun.

Next, the third person to draw was Fei Xinyi. She glanced at me as she drew, seemingly indicating she wanted to draw the Tesla key, but after much effort, she pulled out a Toyota—Ye Zhihui's car. Her expression showed a moment of disappointment, but she quickly recovered; apart from me staring at her, no one else seemed to notice.

The fourth was Qu Jun, the one Fei Xinyi mentioned who had been hurt. Qu Jun was about my age, but looked younger. If no one told me she was 32, I would have thought she was at most 30. She was also petite, with short, flaxen hair similar to Shi Mengyun's current hair color. She pulled out a Ford, which she threw out amidst laughter. It turned out this was her family's car. She only had two keys left in her bag. After rummaging around for a while, she pulled out a Volkswagen, Yan Huaichang's.

Everyone threw the Ford back into the bag for Jin Yanming to draw. Jin Yanming was the oldest of the six women, but not by much. Time hadn't left many marks on her; instead, it gave her a sophisticated, mature air, somewhat like Xi Jialing. To be honest, she was the one who attracted me the most.

Before Jin Yanming drew her key, she glanced at me subconsciously. She was quick, unlike the other women who hesitated for a while; she grabbed a handful immediately, like snatching chestnuts from a fire. Everyone's eyes were on her palm—a Ford, the Ford she had just tossed in, Bai Yuyang's.

A cheer erupted. I was still waiting for my turn, but it seemed like it was over. Just as I was wondering what was going on, Wang Ziyan slowly walked towards me. Then it dawned on me: five people had drawn their keys, and there was only one left. It meant it was over! I had drawn the youngest and prettiest key—Wang Ziyan!

"Xiao Lu, it's over! Who are you waiting for? Hahahaha."

Actually, we had initially assigned rooms after lunch, but only women were allowed in for the time being. The men didn't know which room they would be sleeping in that night. The women gradually went into their rooms to change, while the men, mostly carefree, simply gathered together to chat.

With about ten minutes left before departure, the men, at my prompting, had already changed into their swim trunks or beach shorts in the living room. The women gradually emerged from their rooms. Hearing that rafting would leave them completely soaked, everyone had changed their clothes. Most wore athletic shorts and short-sleeved T-shirts, but my wife was an exception. She wore athletic shorts to prevent any wardrobe malfunctions, a cropped sports vest, and a light sun-protective jacket.

My partner, Wang Ziyan, was the last to come out. Surprisingly, her attire was remarkably similar to my wife's, causing the two women to exchange a knowing smile. Once

everyone was ready, each woman boarded her rafting partner's car and headed to the rafting site.

I couldn't tell if Wang Ziyan was shy or aloof; compared to Fei Xinyi, who had ridden in my car that morning, she was much quieter. She mostly answered my questions, remaining silent unless I asked. However, when she spoke, she was soft-spoken and polite, unlike a cold, aloof rose.

Since she wasn't very talkative, I stopped trying to make small talk. Fortunately, the journey was only about ten minutes, so I didn't have to endure an awkward silence for too long. There weren't many people rafting at this time, but our group still queued for about half an hour before finally boarding the rafts. Since I was acting as a temporary guide, and everyone at the ticket checkpoint needed me, Wang Ziyan and I were at the front of the line, and naturally, we were the first to board.

The raft was shaped like a bathtub, with one person in the front and one in the back. I'm heavier, so I boarded first. Once we were in position, I could hold Wang Ziyan's hand and help her off. Because she was going to be in front, I subconsciously touched her slender waist as we passed each other; she was truly as supple as if she could break.

"I'm a little scared," was the first thing she said to me.

"Don't be afraid, I'm behind you. If you encounter a steep slope, just lie down, and I'll protect you."

The raft would drift downstream on its own, but it also had paddles to control the direction, although, to be honest, most people used the paddles as weapons to throw water.

Our six boats launched one after another, each equipped with water guns, ladles, and other water-playing tools we had bought on the way. Since our groups had been mixed up, everyone was relatively less restrained. As I expected, the melee started as soon as we entered the first open area.

Fei Xinyi was the first to make a move, laughing as she shot the first jet of water at her husband, Dai Zhicun, with her water gun. Mo Haoyue, who was on the same boat as Dai Zhicun, was not to be outdone and returned fire. Then the situation became increasingly chaotic, and soon everyone joined in.

My wife seemed particularly excited and even stood up to shoot at me. She almost fell because she lost her balance, but luckily Lu Xingtao caught her. Not to be outdone, Wang Ziyan and I rowed our small boat to their side, took out a ladle, scooped up a full ladle, and splashed it on my wife, soaking her from head to toe. She screamed and tried to fight back, but water got into her eyes and she couldn't open them for a moment, so she simply followed her instincts and attacked indiscriminately. This caused even more people to be affected, and a large-scale melee began.

Wang Ziyan initially appeared rather reserved, but by now she had completely let loose, letting out all sorts of screams as she deftly pumped and released water with a water gun, repeatedly hitting different targets each time. I even suspected she used to be a shooting instructor. However, this only made us more enemies, and the retaliation became increasingly fierce. I had already been soaked from head to toe several times, with water in my eyes and ears. Wang Ziyan even let out a loud shout, took off her sun protection shirt and tied it around her waist, leaving her in only a cropped sports vest, instantly revealing a deep cleavage on her chest.

Seeing that the situation was temporarily unfavorable for us, I quickly told her to grab the oars and paddle forward to get away from this dangerous place. The first downhill slope was just a dozen meters ahead; we'd leave the battlefield and head straight for it. The small boat entered the slide and immediately surged down the slope and into the rushing water. Wang Ziyan, unprepared, screamed and fell backward halfway down. The boat was so small that it was practically a crotch-to-buttock press between the back of the boat and the front. She fell right into my arms, her buttocks pressed tightly against my lower body. Instinctively, I reached out to catch her, but instead, I accidentally grabbed her chest. My heart skipped a beat, and I immediately realized—we weren't close, after all—would she think I was trying to take advantage of her? So I quickly lowered my arms to grab her waist.

Fortunately, the slide wasn't long; we reached the bottom in just a few seconds. The huge splash from the boat hitting the water filled the raft.

"Bail the water out, or it'll sink!" I shouted from behind.

"Oh, oh, oh." She agreed while picking up a ladle to scoop water out. I didn't have any tools, so I simply used my hands as a ladle to splash water out.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect it to be so much fun!" She excitedly moved around while scooping water.

"You've never played before?"

"No, never! Hahaha."

Seeing her happy like a child, I actually felt a little touched.

But then,

"Quick! They're here!"

I saw small boats rushing down with screams, and I shouted for her to row faster.

Wang Ziyan screamed and rowed with me.

"Lu Jianhao! You stop right there!" This was my wife's excited, trembling scream.

I initially thought girls wouldn't be very good at paddling, but to my surprise, Wang Ziyan and I coordinated exceptionally well, almost perfectly aligning our movements. This was quite unexpected.

We reached a relatively open area of water where a group of people were engaged in a chaotic brawl. I dislike getting involved in multi-party fights while rafting, because while it's fine if it's just the same group, two or more groups can easily escalate into conflict, even physical altercations – I've seen it all before.

I instructed the well-coordinated Wang Ziyan to avoid the troublesome area, but just as we were about to dodge like two mice scurrying around a wall, our main group inexplicably plunged into the melee, turning it into an even bigger brawl.

The original group, mostly men, saw that each of the newcomers had a beautiful woman on their boat, and their testosterone surged. They then united against us, the unfortunate ones. The first to be targeted was Lu Xingtao and his wife's boat, which was closest to them. His wife, like Wang Ziyan, had taken off her sun-protective clothing and tied it up.

At first, everyone followed the rules of the game. Although my wife was covered in a spray of water, she could still fight back with her eyes closed. But as more boats joined in, both sides went wild, especially the group from the beginning. Two young men even jumped out of their small boat and splashed water on my wife. She was now completely unable to resist, and neither was Lu Xingtao, who was on the same boat. The group cheered and splashed water, and my wife's boat was almost completely flooded.

I was furious when I saw this. Wang Ziyan probably sensed my anger, so she started rowing.

"Brother Lu, they're going too far! Let's go save my sister!"

We rowed to the side in a few strokes.

"Stop it! Is this how you play?" I yelled from the boat.

The two who were playing the wildest wiped the water off their faces and looked at me sideways. "What's it to you? Who is she to you?"

I was furious. "She's my wife! You fucking say it's none of my business!"

The two men paused, clearly still thinking, "She's your wife, then who's on your boat?"

"Flip their boat!" someone shouted. Immediately, several men grabbed my boat and started rocking it. I was thrown back into the boat, while Wang Ziyan clung to the gunwale, screaming.

"You dare!" But no one paid any attention to my shouts.

Amidst laughter, my boat was flipped over. I was thrown a meter into the water as it capsized. After a brief moment of panic, I realized the water wasn't deep. I was furious and about to wade over to confront them when I suddenly realized, "Wang Ziyan!"

"Wang Ziyan!" I cried out, but there was no response.

Everyone was stunned. My wife was the first to react. Having practiced swimming since childhood, she immediately plunged into the water to search for her under the boat. I panicked too. Although I wasn't a much better swimmer than my wife, I took a deep breath and submerged. I saw my wife had already found Wang Ziyan and pulled her to the surface. Thankfully, it hadn't been long; she had only swallowed a few mouthfuls of water. My wife made her lie on the overturned hull and patted her back vigorously, while Wang Ziyan coughed violently.

"Fuck your mother!" I struggled forward a few steps in the water and threw a punch at the men who had capsized their boat.

But as I threw the punch, I found my waist was held tightly, and I missed. The group probably didn't expect this outcome. After I was pulled back by Dai Zhicun and the others who arrived later, they realized

they were in the wrong and stopped being arrogant. "Forget it, forget it, don't bother with them," Dai Zhicun said.

"What do you mean forget it? These bastards want to kill me!" I was still furious.

People from the other group came out and greeted us, also trying to get the troublemakers out of our sight. Seeing that Wang Ziyan was alright, we stopped pursuing the matter. Only I was still indignant. I shook off the men who were holding me and waded through the water to my wife and Wang Ziyan.

Wang Ziyan's cough was no longer so severe, but she was still panting. Judging from her expression, she seemed to be still shaken. My wife was comforting her.

Her husband, Yan Huaichang, arrived. "Ziyan, what happened? Are you alright?"

"I'm fine. I drank some water and got scared," my wife said.

"Oh, that's good, that's good. Never mind those people, let's continue."

Everyone helped turn our boat over again, and the people who had been in the water gradually returned to their own boats. I helped Wang Ziyan into the boat, and then I turned over and got in too.

"Are you really okay?"

"I'm fine, I just swallowed a few sips of water." Wang Ziyan turned back and smiled at me.

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