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

Chapter Thirty-Eight.
She touched her handbag. "I don't have much cash with me, about two thousand US dollars, a little less than three thousand. If you accept, I'll give it all to you."

I looked at her with a strange gaze, forcing her to take two steps back. "You... what are you doing?"

She took two steps back, and I took two steps forward. "Is this the compensation you're talking about? Hmph, maybe you're a rich second-generation who doesn't have to work hard to earn money, so you think you can compensate for everything in this world with money, right? I'll give her this money and tell her, 'Darling, look, you earned twenty thousand dollars for us, didn't you?'"

"She... she's your wife?"

"Yes! The woman your man treated like a bitch in bed is my wife! You think money can heal her wounds?!"

"That's not what I meant, I just wanted to..."

"We're not very rich. This little bit of money is equivalent to two months of my salary, but I still want to tell you that my wife's dignity is not something you can buy. Goodbye!" After saying that, I turned and left.

"Hey, don't go! Doesn't your wife bear any responsibility for this?" The girl shouted behind me.

Upon hearing this, I turned around on the spot and stormed back up to her, furious. She was intimidated by my imposing manner and instinctively shielded herself.

"My wife certainly bears responsibility, but she regretted it afterward and confessed everything to me immediately, so I chose to forgive her. Does your scumbag husband have that?"

"I..."

"What else do you want to say? Trying to shift the blame onto my wife to make your supposedly dumped scumbag husband seem less scumbag? To pave the way for a future reconciliation, huh? After all, that man is quite good-looking, isn't he?" "

Actually..."

"I'll decide how much responsibility my wife should bear; I don't need anyone else's opinion!"

"Can't you let me say something?! I really just want to make amends!"

"Fine, I don't want money anyway. What else do you have to offer as compensation? Tell me!" "

I... I can go and apologize to her in person." "

Apologize? In what capacity? As the perpetrator's ex-girlfriend? Do you think that will make her feel better or hurt her more?"

"Why should you make decisions for your wife? You should at least ask her what she wants to do."

"Fine, what if she said she'd bring your scumbag boyfriend over so my husband could beat him up, would you agree? What if she said she'd exchange it for my husband to sleep with you too, would you agree?!"

The girl's face turned pale at the mention of it, and she raised one hand. I was quick-witted and grabbed her wrist in mid-air, giving her a hard jerk. She stumbled back a few steps, clutching her shoulder, and sat down on the steps

, covering her face and sobbing. I'm naturally afraid of seeing women cry, and besides, my rapid-fire rebuke had calmed my anger somewhat. Seeing her pitiful appearance, I actually felt a pang of pity. So I softened my tone and slowly sat down beside her. "I'm sorry, I got too worked up. Did I hurt you?"

The girl still kept her head down, sobbing without saying a word.

“My wife saw me this afternoon and cried like that too. It broke my heart and made me feel guilty. In the past, she would never have given a second glance to that pretty boy. But ever since I encouraged her to pursue physical pleasure, we’ve both become very casual about these things. In our eyes, it’s just a game. It’s just that she was unlucky this time and got hurt by a friend with ill intentions. Do you think I can blame her?”

The girl slowly raised her head, sobbing as she looked at me with disbelief.

I gave a wry smile. "Alright, I've said enough in a moment of carelessness. Okay, stop blaming yourself. This has nothing to do with you. You don't need to take responsibility for that kind of person. It's good to break up now. You're kind; he doesn't deserve you."

"You...you mean, you trust each other to this extent? You can completely separate your bodies and hearts?"

I smiled noncommittally, stood up, and said, "Okay, I should go pick up my wife. She's become obsessed with roulette these past few days, and I need to take her to play."

I reached out my hand, and the girl instinctively shrank back, then looked at me with a questioning gaze. Hesitantly, she took my hand and stood up. "Let's get to know each other again, Lu Jianhao."

"I...my name is Shi Mengyun."

"Goodbye." I released her hand and walked away under her gaze.

It was already past ten o'clock at night when I picked my wife up from Xi Jialing. Under her mother's glaring eyes, Xia Siqi gave up the idea of continuing to play and obediently went back to sleep.

My wife and I went to the casino hand in hand. This time, instead of hiding to the side, I openly took her hand and sat down at the gambling table with her, leaving Zhang Shuigen, who had been waiting for a long time, dumbfounded.

We were practically a casino couple. With our combined bets of $200 in chips, we won almost every round. However, the larger the bet, the smaller the winnings became, but this didn't dampen our spirits at all. We played for two whole hours, and the $200 chips turned into $220. But those $20 made us happier than if we had won two thousand dollars. My wife skipped and jumped when she left the casino.

"Honey, let's go to the photo studio tomorrow and take some artistic photos as a souvenir from the ship. I found some nice backdrops when I was out alone today."

"Okay, wherever you say, I'll go with you." My wife looked at me with a sweet smile.

"What if I said I wanted to invite Zhang Shuigen to our room for a threesome? Would you come?" I asked with a mischievous grin.

My wife rolled her eyes for a while, then gritted her teeth and said, "I said, wherever you say go, I'll go."

"Hahaha, I know my wife listens to me the most, so as a reward, you can go to bed early today and wake up naturally tomorrow, how about that?"

My wife playfully punched me with her small fist. "You always bully people."

I laughed without dodging.

My wife's happy expression slowly faded. "Honey."

"Hmm?"

"Are you really not angry with me?"

I smiled and pinched her cheek. "Didn't we agree to let it go? Why bring it up again?"

"I... I just... sigh, I just have no sense of direction. Promise me you'll correct my course if I go astray next time."

"Oh? What if you can't?" I looked at her with a mischievous grin.

"How can that be?" my wife said, getting impatient with me. "You have to bring me back. If that doesn't work, scold me; if that still doesn't work, hit me. You just have to bring me back. I'm going to stick with you for life, and I can't let these things..."

"Okay, okay, I know. You're like a beautiful, sexy little white horse. I'll try my best to make you free, happy, and joyful. But if you ever disobey me, your reins will always be in my hands, right?"

My wife chuckled. "One person, one beast, that sounds disgusting, but it's pretty much the gist of it." "

Alright." I slapped her pert bottom. "Stop flattering me, go back to sleep."

After washing up in the room, we went to bed. My wife had been under a lot of psychological pressure that day, which had taken a lot of her energy. She quickly fell asleep with even breathing after lying down, while I was wide awake, as if I had drunk two cups of coffee before bed. I didn't know why. After tossing and turning for half an hour, I finally decided to get up and go for a walk.

The central street was almost deserted late at night. All the entertainment facilities on the ship, except for the casino, were closed. I wandered the quiet streets like a peddler counting my steps. Suddenly, I noticed someone ahead of me—a striking blonde with striking blonde hair. It was Shi Mengyun; she was here too.

I quickened my pace to catch up. She seemed to notice someone behind her and turned around. Seeing me, she stopped.

"It's you? What's wrong? Can't sleep either?" Shi Mengyun asked.

I nodded. "Yeah, how about we walk together for a bit?"

She nodded, and we walked side by side.

"Shanshan broke up with Zhuo Haiyu too. She cried a lot. I tried to comfort her for a long time, and she finally fell asleep, but I'm so confused and can't sleep at all." Shi Mengyun was probably referring to the blonde girl.

"You should be happy, what's all the fuss about?"

Shi Mengyun shook her head. "It's not for him. I'm not stupid enough to die for a man, especially not this kind of scum. He has a history of using his looks to seduce respectable women. When I found him kneeling on the ground, crying and wailing, heartbroken, almost ready to die to prove his innocence, I was so stupid to believe him."

I smiled casually and didn't answer. It's not good to comment on other people's affairs. Anyway, I've already defined him—a scumbag!

"What's troubling me is what you said."

"Me? What did I say that confused you?"

"I never thought there was such a thing as a marriage between husband and wife."

I roughly recounted the nonsense I had made up with Jialing and Sun Xiaoyan, and sure enough, I fooled her.

"My God, haven't you thought about what might happen if the kite string breaks one day?"

"If that day ever comes, it means the kite wasn't meant for me. If it breaks, it breaks."

"Why? Are desires that important?"

"Aren't people driven by various desires? Maslow's hierarchy of needs places sex at the first level, alongside eating, drinking, and breathing. Life is short, why not live it to the fullest?"

Shi Mengyun scoffed. "For a while, every time I made love with Zuo Han, I would think about how he had been inside other women. That feeling disgusted me."

"That's because subconsciously you've already come to see him as a disgusting man. It's him who's disgusting, not the women he's been with."

Shi Mengyun shrugged her beautiful shoulders. "Maybe. You'd better open your eyes wide and find a trustworthy man in the future."

I smiled and said, "Then hurry up, maybe we can develop you two into our swap partners."

Shi Mengyun, usually such a strong girl, blushed for once.

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