Step into Gentle 14-17

(XIV)
In the blink of an eye, Yuhan's two-week training was coming to an end. She called Qiming in advance to tell him her flight information. On the last day, she only needed to pack a little before heading to the airport. They say absence makes the heart grow fonder, and Yuhan's heart had already flown back to Qiming's side. Besides, there was her son; she missed him terribly.
Because the trainees came from all over the country and had different flight times, the head office arranged for cars to take everyone to the airport and train station in three batches that day. Yuhan's flight was at 1 p.m. After eating a little something, she waited for the car to pick her up in the hotel lobby.
At this moment, Yuhan's phone suddenly rang. She thought it was Qiming, but when she took it out, she saw it was Yin Qing.
"Hello!" Although she hesitated for a moment, Yuhan still answered the phone.
"Yuhan, it's me. I know your flight is at 1 p.m., and I'm driving here now. Wait for me, I'll take you to the airport." It was clear that Yin Qing was driving while making the call, and he sounded a little anxious.
"No need, the car that's taking us will be here soon, it's very convenient, don't make a special trip for me." Yuhan declined.
"I'm going now, I'll be there soon, bye." Yin Qing hung up the phone without giving Yu Han a chance to speak again.
Since that day, although the two met every day, they always felt a little awkward. Yin Qing tried to find opportunities to be alone with Yu Han several times, but she avoided them. It wasn't that she didn't want to, but that she didn't dare!
Yu Han never doubted her feelings for Qi Ming, even during their most unpleasant times. In her heart, she regarded her marriage to Qi Ming as the most successful and proud masterpiece of her life. Qi Ming wasn't without flaws, but who is perfect? Love is like an invisible chemical reaction. After these years of married life, some of the flaws in Qi Ming that she once found unbearable had become habits for her. The two balanced each other out, and sometimes they even felt that their lives had become tightly intertwined, each containing the other, and no force could separate them.
It was precisely because of this that Yin Qing's appearance frightened Yu Han…
Yu Han never imagined that her rock-solid marriage would be stirred by a small stone thrown in by Yin Qing. Her heart was filled with panic, because reason told her this wasn't the kind of pleasure she should be enjoying. Yet, she hated herself for liking this feeling—that long-lost feeling that made her heart race, even a yearning desire within her…
She didn't know what was wrong with her. Was Qi Ming's love insufficient, or was she too greedy? Could a woman simultaneously accept the affections of two men? She didn't deny having various fantasies, even playing these little games with Qi Ming during their most intimate and passionate moments, even bringing in people around them, calling out their names, imagining making love with them. This made her and Qi Ming's sex even more fervent and unrestrained. But those were just fantasies and games; they weren't immoral, nor did they harm their marital relationship—just games.
These past few days, Yu Han had been deeply consumed by self-reproach. She was a very traditional woman. Deep down, she felt she had hurt Qiming, and that was the part she couldn't forgive herself for. At the same time, Qiming was her protector against Yin Qing's advances. Whenever she had a spare moment during the day, she would send Qiming a text message, and at night she would chat and be intimate with him online, sometimes even teasing each other, and a couple of times they even reached orgasm. She tried every means to keep Qiming's attention, to make her body and soul belong only to him, leaving no room for anything else.
Yuhan sat on the sofa in the hotel lobby, lost in thought, until Yin Qing stood before her.
"Have you eaten anything? You won't have time to sit down and have a proper Chinese meal on this flight," Yin Qing asked with concern as she helped Yuhan with her suitcase.
"I ate something, it's okay, it'll only be a little over an hour, and besides, they provide food on the plane." Yuhan didn't have much luggage to begin with; after Yin Qing took the suitcase, she had nothing left to carry except her handbag.
The car soon entered the highway to the airport. The two chatted idly along the way, as if nothing had happened, but both felt a tightness in their chests.
"Do you really hate me? You've been avoiding me all this time?" Yin Qing, who was driving, glanced at Yu Han and finally couldn't help but bring up the topic they had been avoiding.
"How could that be?" Yu Han was already worried, but what was bound to happen eventually did. She just hadn't expected Yin Qing to think this way. "I've always considered you a good friend."
"Just a good friend?" Yin Qing was unwilling to accept Yu Han's answer. "These past few days have been very painful. I've thought a lot, even tried to forget you, but... I really can't!"
"Don't be like that," Yu Han's heart seemed to be tugged, a faint pain in it. "I already have Qi Ming and a son. You know we're very happy. There can't be anything between us."
"I don't want any outcome, and I don't want to break up your and Qi Ming's family," Yin Qing said excitedly. "I only know that as long as I like you and you like me, we can be together!"
"What kind of logic is that?" Yu Han shook her head, thinking Yin Qing's idea was too naive. "You're not married yet, so you can think like that. But me, I have a family and children. For you, this is love, it's your own business, but for me? You should also think from my perspective. I'm very traditional. If I really did this, wouldn't it be a betrayal of Qi Ming?"
"Then can you be honest with me, do you like me or not?" Yin Qing turned his head and stared into Yu Han's eyes, seemingly forgetting that he was still driving.
"Drive carefully!" Yu Han shouted anxiously, her heart pounding, both for safety and because of Yin Qing's question.
"Tell me, have you ever liked me? Even just a little bit." Yin Qing persisted, determined to get Yu Han to answer.
"...Like..." Yu Han's voice was barely a whisper. Seeing Yin Qing's genuine smile, she quickly added loudly, "But it's just liking, nothing more!"
"I'm already very satisfied, really, I'm so happy to hear you say those two words!" Yin Qing, like a child, drove while smiling foolishly, occasionally turning his head to glance at Yu Han.
Yu Han couldn't smile. She regretted saying those two words as soon as they left her lips, worried that Yin Qing would fall even deeper... They
finally arrived at the airport. Yu Han refused to let Yin Qing see her off any further, insisting on parting ways at the airport entrance.
Yin Qing couldn't refuse Yu Han's request, so she reluctantly handed the suitcase to her. She really wanted to go up and kiss her, but she held back and said, "Have a safe trip!"
“You’re all alone out there, so take care of yourself! Hurry up and find a good girl, or you’ll end up an old bachelor.” Yu Han wanted to create a lighthearted atmosphere during their breakup. After saying this, she didn’t wait for Yin Qing’s reaction and decisively turned and walked into the airport gate. She could feel that the pair of eyes behind her had never left her for a moment, and she forced herself not to turn around… (15)
In the days after Yu Han returned, the couple were like a spring breeze, and they had another passionate encounter. The short two-week separation allowed them to relive the passion of their honeymoon. On Sunday, the couple took their son to Mulan Lake in the suburbs of Wuhan for a day of fun, taking many photos. After returning to the city, they ate at a restaurant and sent their son to the boarding kindergarten before returning home.
Qi Ming habitually turned on the computer as soon as he entered the house, opened the IE browser and went to the couples’ forum to see what new posts there were. Yu Han took a shower and changed into her pajamas. After coming out, she called Qi Ming to take a shower. After calling him a few times without getting a response, she came over to urge him.
"You've been running around outside all day, aren't you going to take a shower? You're filthy."
"Wait a minute, I'll go after I finish reading this article."
"What kind of good article is so captivating?" Yuhan leaned closer to Qiming and asked curiously.
“It’s the articles on the Couples' Forum,” Qiming said without turning around. “Didn’t I give you the website address last time? Didn’t you see it?”
“It’s all porn sites, what’s so interesting about it?” Yuhan patted Qiming’s head. “Don’t go to sites like that in the future, they’ll corrupt people!”
“This isn’t a porn site,” Qiming finally turned around and explained to Yuhan very seriously. “This forum has all the proper permits, and most of the members are people with a certain level of education.”
“Is it the couples’ dating site you mentioned last time? I really haven’t seen it.”
“That’s it. Some of the articles are really well-written. They’re talking about an alternative lifestyle,” Qiming stood up, preparing to take a shower. “Take a look, I’m going to take a shower.” When
Qiming came out of the shower, he found Yuhan sitting in front of the computer, looking at it intently, occasionally drying her hair with a towel. Yuhan’s light blue silk pajamas were very form-fitting and beautiful, and the fragrance of her freshly washed hair made Qiming feel a surge of warmth. He walked behind Yuhan, who was sitting down, and reached his hands over her shoulders, gently cupping her small, firm breasts and kneading them…
“Mmm…” Yuhan hummed softly, resting her head against Qiming’s body, her eyes slightly closed, enjoying her man’s caresses.
“Have you read a few? What do you think?”
“Hmm, the writing is pretty good,” Yuhan raised her head slightly, looking up at Qiming and asking, “Do you think their experiences are true?”
“They should be true,” Qiming said confidently, bending down to kiss Yuhan’s forehead. “At first, I was like you, not really believing it, but after chatting with a few of the couples on QQ, I really believed it.”
“You even chatted with them?” Yuhan looked surprised.
“Yes, sometimes when I see a well-written post, I can’t help but reply. And that’s how I’ve gotten to know a few of the better writers,” Qiming’s hands continued to caress Yuhan’s body, while kissing her neck. “I’ve almost become online friends with several of the forum administrators; we get along quite well.”
“Mmm…” Yuhan’s neck was her Achilles’ heel. As Qiming’s gentle kisses deepened, coupled with the several passionate articles she had read about couples’ intimate encounters, Yuhan was already unable to control herself, her voice turning into a soft moan. “What would it be like if two couples gathered together, watching their husbands or wives being intimate with others? Have they told you how they felt?”
“I told you, they are all very honest people, and their marriages are very good,” Qiming answered Yuhan’s question while continuing what he was doing. “Most of them talked about their first time, some with three people, some with four. From the initial nervousness and anticipation to the excitement and madness during the process, some focused their attention entirely on their partner’s wife, while others watched with a hint of jealousy as other men were intimate with their wives, which only made it more exciting. I also specifically asked them how they felt afterwards, and they all said their marriages were even better. I think perhaps it’s because after meeting other people, they can better appreciate the good qualities of their own partners.”
“Really?” Yuhan’s whole body was already softly leaning against Qiming. Qiming’s hands made her feel her body constantly changing. Now, she even felt her body getting hot and swollen, as if a hot current was about to burst out of her body at any moment. “Husband, I want you…”
“Hehe, husband, I’m ready anytime!” Qiming said teasingly, picking up Yuhan and kissing her little mouth as he walked towards the bedroom.
This time, their intimacy was even more frenzied. Yuhan was like dry tinder, recklessly unleashing her desires. She was no longer merely responding to Qiming's movements, but more like a skilled rider maneuvering a galloping steed, desperately rushing towards its destination…
“Baby, do you like men? Do you want other men to ravage you?” Qiming sensed Yuhan's change and thrust even harder. Thinking of the articles he had read, and observing Yuhan's frenzied reaction, imagining her passionate scenes with other men, he couldn't help but say this.
“Husband… I want… baby… faster… faster… I want a man…” Yuhan's voice was no longer a soft moan, but rather a scream. At this moment, she was obsessed, involuntary, and even lost all reason due to the pleasure of sex. The only thing she was pursuing now was the physiological reaction that could reach the peak. The image of her husband had become blurred in her eyes. All she wanted was a man, a man who could bring her pleasure... (Sixteen)
After a passionate encounter, the two of them lay exhausted on the bed, not wanting to speak or move, as if they were still savoring the madness just now... After a while, Qiming finally caught his breath and turned to look at Yuhan, who still had her eyes closed.
"You were really strong today. I almost couldn't handle it, hehe..."
"What are you laughing at!" Yuhan opened her eyes and thought about how she had been infatuated just now. She looked at Qiming shyly and smiled, then scolded him, "It's all because of you. Not only did you make me read those articles, but you also kept kissing and touching me. But... it was really so ecstatic just now!"
"You really are ecstatic. You even abandoned your husband in the end. All you wanted were men. You even wanted several." Qiming smiled and made a funny face, teasing Yuhan.
"No way! You're just talking nonsense." Hearing Qiming's words, Yuhan seemed to remember something, and her face involuntarily turned red, but she refused to admit it.
"Hehe, you still won't admit it, but I won't blame you." Seeing Yuhan's shy appearance, Qiming couldn't help but lean over and kiss her on the cheek.
“After reading those articles, I really find it a bit strange. How could those men be willing to let their wives be with other men?” Yuhan said thoughtfully, then looked at Qiming seriously and asked, “Honey, what would you do if I were with another man?”
“I haven’t really thought about that,” Qiming lay flat on the bed, staring at the ceiling and thinking seriously for a while before saying, “I think it depends on the situation. To be honest, since I came across the Couples' Forum, many of my views have changed. For example, I think Couples' Forum is a lifestyle, but compared to the mainstream lifestyle, not many people can accept this concept. Like many couples say, after so many years of marriage, our sex life has always been of good quality, but we don’t often have moments as satisfying as today. Usually, it’s more like a habit; we feel we should make love, so we do it, but it lacks passion, that thrilling feeling. What do you think?”
“I feel the same way,” Yuhan said, deeply agreeing. “I enjoy sex, not because of the pleasure it gives me, but because only then can I feel your love for me. I always want you to treat me like you did when we were dating, to cherish me, hold me in your hands, protect me, and cling to me. But often it's not like that. We make love less and less often. It's no longer about physical needs, but rather a matter of feeling like it’s time to do it. It’s more like a routine, without anticipation or passion. Love seems to have gradually turned into a kind of familial affection.”
“I don’t think our love has faded,” Qiming disagreed with Yuhan’s point of view. “Our feelings have deepened, and our sex skills have become more refined. It’s just that after five or six years of marriage, we’re too familiar with each other. Being together is like touching your own left hand with your right. The novelty and excitement are gone. You’ve probably heard of the seven-year itch, right?”
“I know, but I don’t like it, and I don’t want it to happen to us,” Yuhan shook her head. “Are all couples like this? Is there no way to adjust?”
“You’ve hit the nail on the head this time,” Qiming laughed after hearing Yuhan’s words. “Human nature is to be fickle, which is why there are so many divorces, affairs, and mistresses these days. Whether it’s advisable or not, it at least proves that people’s values are changing. They dare to cross moral boundaries and pursue their own nature. I wonder if this counts as social progress?”
“Then couples having friends is also a way to regulate their relationship?”
“Yes,” Qiming said affirmatively. “I’m more supportive of couples having friends to regulate their married life. You just asked me how I would feel if you were with another man, and now I can answer that. If you were with another man, I don’t want it to be an affair, and I certainly don’t want you to be hiding it from me. If I knew, I don’t think I would blame you, because I want you to be happy!”
“I don’t believe you,” Yuhan said with a mischievous smile, tapping Qiming’s head with her finger. “Hmph, I know your tricks. You’d only agree if someone else was willing to let their wife be with you, right? Honestly, are you trying to use me as bait?” (Seventeen)
"Hehe, that would be even better," Qiming laughed at Yuhan's mischievous grin, then said seriously, "But it's definitely not about using you as bait. Why do I approve of couples dating? Because it's something both husband and wife do together. You can treat it as an activity, a game, unrelated to feelings, just an extra thrill in our married life. But if you meet a man you like and let me know how it goes, I can accept it. Actually, just thinking about it is exciting. Seeing my wife with another man will definitely make me feel a little jealous, but it's probably more exciting than anything else."
"Honey, guess who I met in Shanghai this time?" Yuhan suddenly changed the subject, looking at Qiming intently.
"Do I even need to guess? Who else could it be but Yin Qing?" Hearing Yu Han suddenly bring up this topic, Qi Ming felt a pang of jealousy. Remembering what he'd just said, he still teased, "What's wrong? Did something happen between you two?"
"What nonsense are you talking about?" Yu Han playfully hit Qi Ming. "He just treated me to a meal. You know, we were pretty close when he was in Wuhan, hehe…maybe he even had a crush on me!"
"Oh, right," Qi Ming pretended to just remember, "you disappeared for a few days when you were in Shanghai. Was it related to him? You promised to tell me when you got back, so just tell me the truth now."
"I never intended to hide it from you," because the following topic was quite ambiguous, Yu Han subconsciously leaned closer to Qi Ming. The understanding Qi Ming reached out and pulled her into his arms. "Really, I've always wanted to tell you the whole story, but I just found it hard to say it."
“Go ahead and tell me. Keeping it in your heart is a burden, but saying it out loud will make you feel better. Besides, you should trust my emotional capacity,” Qiming kissed Yuhan’s cheek again, encouraging her to speak.
Yuhan returned Qiming’s kiss and began to recount her experiences in Shanghai. She spoke slowly and in great detail, even recalling some of her conversations with Yin Qing. She didn’t want to hide anything from Qiming. Leaning against him, feeling his warmth, she felt that their hearts were connected, that an invisible force bound them tightly together, inseparable.
Qiming listened attentively, occasionally stroking Yuhan’s hair, trying to make her feel at ease as she spoke. Unbeknownst to him, the sour feeling in his heart was slowly diluting, replaced by a surge of heat flowing through his body, gradually gathering in his lower abdomen. A strange, agitated excitement stirred within him, and he relentlessly probed for details from Yu Han, while his hands began to explore her body…
Yu Han sensed Qi Ming's change. Some details she was originally too ashamed to speak of, but under Qi Ming's persistent questioning, she painstakingly recounted the scene and actions, like squeezing toothpaste. As she spoke, coupled with Qi Ming's caresses, she felt her body changing. The passion she had just released was gathering again, a warm current brewing within her, waiting to burst forth…
Another round of lovemaking, another surge of passion… The movements were no longer violent, but gentler and more intoxicating. They entwined, moaning, an extra stimulation igniting their desire to rediscover each other's bodies…
“Do you want Yin Qing?” Qi Ming suddenly whispered in Yu Han's ear.
"Ah..." Yu Han, lost in ecstasy, was completely consumed by desire. "I want it... I really want it... Husband, are you willing to let me?"
"As long as it makes you happy, I don't mind him joining in," Qi Ming continued, his actions relentless, teasing Yu Han with his words. "Hehe, think about it, two men working together, we'll definitely send you to the peak of pleasure!"
"You're so bad, you stinky husband! Mmm... Ah..." Before Yu Han could finish speaking, a violent thrust from Qi Ming sent her to heaven...

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