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What sustains a marriage? 

When Ah Zhen returned home, Zhi Gang was already asleep. Ah Zhen looked at Zhi Gang, who was fast asleep, and examined him closely.
Seeing the wrinkles and age spots etched on her face, a helpless testament to the signs of aging, Ah Zhen's heart suddenly felt empty.
It's getting lively.
Ah-Zhen is currently working as a QC (quality inspector) in a garment factory with a very heavy workload, although it's not physically demanding.
She had a job, but those almost non-stop ten-plus hours of work left her exhausted.
Her husband, Zhigang, had a very ordinary job; he worked as an electrician in a hotel that wasn't doing very well.
Electricians aren't usually busy; they work when there's work, and when there isn't, they can sit down and chat with the staff, eating sunflower seeds and drinking beverages.
Tea, and a peek at the newspaper.
Ah Wen, from the hotel security department, was Zhigang's only friend at the hotel. Ah Wen was young and had delicate, fair skin.
Meat, tall and slender, often led Zhigang to jokingly say he was "a man dressed as a woman." But this was just a joke; Awen was 100%...
It was a man. To prove this, Zhigang broke into Awen's shower room several times, and although Awen covered his face with his hands...
He could see that Awen's upper body was flat as a plain, without any curves.
Having said all that, it's time to talk about Zhigang. Zhigang started working at sixteen and before he knew it, he was already an electrician.
I've been in this business for almost twenty years. But perhaps it's just bad luck; it's still just a liquor store on the verge of closing down.
The shop's electrician. Zhigang often sighed over this, and would frequently drag Awen, who was nearly ten years younger than him, to the riverbank to drink in frustration.
He drank the wine while loudly venting his frustrations and complaining about his bad luck, while Ah Wen remained silent.
Listen, sip the wine little by little.
However, Zhigang seemed quite excited when he talked about his wife, saying that he was lucky to have married someone who looked so old.
Having such a young, beautiful, sexy, virtuous, and capable wife was truly his good fortune. In his drunken rage...
Zhigang even confided his sexual experiences to Awen, who had never had any such experience. When Awen heard Zhigang's words...
As he excitedly caressed Ah Zhen's full, soft body, Ah Wen became flushed with excitement, his Adam's apple bobbing up and down.
He got out of bed and started moving around quickly.
Awen started to frequent Zhigang's house, partly because he got bored being alone at night, and partly because Awen's house was far from Zhigang's.
His workplace was far away, so Awen stayed in the hotel's staff dormitory. Secondly, he mainly wanted to see Azhen. Because...
Ah Zhen is not only beautiful, but also has a very good temper. She always smiles kindly when she talks to people.
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If she doesn't have to work overtime, Ah Zhen usually stays at home, either sitting and watching TV or standing and wiping the floor.
Boards and furniture. That's why Zhigang's home always appears so spotless and tidy, like new.
As for Zhigang, he used to stay home obediently, watching TV and chatting with his wife, even...
He helped with housework, but ever since the hotel business plummeted, Zhigang has become restless, always...
He likes to go out, and if Ah Zhen asks him a few more questions, he gets impatient, throws his hands up, and says with his head held high, "Mind your own business!"
Zhigang always left very late, returning in the middle of the night. Ah Zhen was puzzled but helpless.
Every time Zhigang came back, he always looked very tired. Sometimes when Ah Zhen had desires, he would ignore them.
He lay down and fell asleep like a log. Ah Zhen asked Ah Wen, who stammered and then said he'd probably go back and add...
He would say he didn't know, then he'd say he didn't know. Seeing Ah-Wen's behavior, Ah-Zhen became even more suspicious and resolved to get to the bottom of it.
They actually came out.
That day, Zhigang hurriedly ate a few bites of rice and rushed out again, while Azhen silently followed him from a distance.
Watching him ride his beat-up bicycle, weaving left and right through the dark, damp streets, it took him quite a while before he finally stopped at a dark...
They stopped in front of the house. Looking at Zhigang and Azhen with a mixture of surprise and curiosity, she wondered what had happened to her husband in this mysterious dark room.
What's going on in the house? She really wanted to go in and see, but she was afraid of alerting the enemy, so she turned around and slowly...
She returned home. She decided to sit on the sofa and wait for Zhigang to come back so she could get to the bottom of things.
As soon as she got home, there was a knock on the door. When Ah Zhen opened it, she saw it was Ah Wen, who was covered in sweat.
As his hair came in, he grinned and said he'd just washed his hair and was just letting it air dry. Then Ah-Wen asked him where Gang-ge had gone.
Zhen frowned and said she didn't know. She then asked Awen if he knew, but Awen, as always, waved his hand and shook his head, saying, "How would I know?"
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The two watched TV together for a while, then Ah Zhen let Ah Wen sit alone while she went to the inner room to take a shower.
His mind wandered, and listening to the faint sound of rushing water, he seemed to see Ah Zhen gently washing herself inside.
Her skin was clear and smooth. Ah Zhen's fair and full body was like a huge temptation driving him, fueling his desire.
It kept rising and swelling inside him. When he recalled what Zhigang had told him about his intimate moments with Ah Zhen...
As he was describing it, he finally couldn't hold back any longer and rushed forward to kick open the flimsy door.
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Ah Zhen was pinned down by Ah Wen, his slender arms firmly pressed down by Ah Wen, who frantically caressed her.
Every inch of Ah Zhen's smooth, fair skin was just as Zhi Gang had described.
Ah Wen hugged the full, voluptuous body he had longed for tightly, kneading it vigorously; the warm, elastic flesh made him...
His mind went blank, forgetting everything around him. His lips were on Ah Zhen's soft, moist lips, his tongue licking them.
Smooth, hard teeth and a hot, pulsating tongue sucked at her saliva, making her mouth feel incredibly sweet.
Ah Wen's hard penis thrust forward with all his might, pressing against Ah Zhen's vagina, and forcefully penetrated her. Ah Zhen
Surprisingly, she didn't put up much resistance, and later even actively cooperated with Awen's actions, a kind of unfamiliar...
A surge of stimulation rose within him; he felt each insertion of the penis reach a depth Zhigang had never reached before.
Occasionally, I would touch the sensitive soft flesh inside, and each touch would arouse an intense pleasure, making me involuntarily sway back and forth.
She moved her hips, searching for his thrusting rhythm, responding to his movements, a blush rising to her face once more.
Under this direct stimulation, the sexual desire that had been buried in her heart was once again aroused. She knew that...
I've been holding it in for too long, it's time to let it all out.
After a sudden gust of wind and rain, Ah Wen finally collapsed onto Ah Zhen like a dog that had finished its heat cycle. Ah Zhen...
She abruptly pushed Ah Wen away, wrapped a towel tightly around her body, and at that moment, a stream of murky semen flowed down Ah Zhen's...
The liquid slowly trickled down her thighs.
After a while, Awen finished dressing and walked out with a face full of guilt.
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That night, Zhigang came home very late again. Perhaps he was too tired, because he lay down on the bed without even taking off his clothes.
He was fast asleep. Ah Zhen lay beside him with her eyes open, though she couldn't sleep at all. She had originally intended to wait for Zhi...
She just got back and got to the bottom of things from him. Who told her to do something like this, so inexplicably? Was it just her own nature?
That's how lewd it is.
She tried to speak several times, but always hesitated. Ah Zhen eventually lay there until dawn before drifting off to sleep.
She fell asleep in a daze. When she woke up, Ah Zhen found it was already 10:30. She quickly jumped up to wash her face and rinse her mouth, and then...
She grabbed her handbag and rushed out the door.
After a busy day, it was already late at night when I got home. The house was quiet; Zhigang had obviously gone out again.
Ah Zhen collapsed wearily onto the soft sofa. Somehow, the exhaustion from the hard work washed over her like a tidal wave.
A profound sense of loneliness and isolation washed over me. Does this still feel like a home? Sigh! If only there were a child here.
They were married for almost seven years, but whether it was Zhigang's fault or their own, they still hadn't had children. Thinking of this, Ah...
Zhen sighed softly.
She couldn't help but recall the shameful scene from last night, and Ah Zhen's heart was in turmoil again. How could she have done such a thing?
What about this? Would doing this be fair to Zhigang? But Zhigang also has his faults; lately he hasn't been able to satisfy her.
It always seems like I'm lacking the strength. And lately, I haven't even touched her...
As her thoughts became increasingly chaotic, she absentmindedly cleaned the room. While tidying the wardrobe, her hand suddenly touched Zhi.
A notebook lying flat in the closet.
Opening the notebook, one finds it contains Zhigang's diary, in which he wrote: "The most..."
He was proud to have married the beautiful and virtuous Ah Zhen... but unfortunately, during a routine medical check-up six months ago, he unexpectedly discovered...
I was diagnosed with an illness, and the doctor also told me that my condition had severely affected my sexual ability over the years.
The lack of improvement is entirely my own fault... I originally wanted to earn more money to cure my illness, but unfortunately recently...
Business at the hotel was getting worse and worse; last month, we couldn't even pay wages. In desperation, a friend introduced me to...
He decided to take the risk and started a smuggling business of cultural relics with his friends. Because he loved Ah Zhen so much, therefore...
I'm terrified of losing her.
Before I could even finish reading the diary, my eyes were soaked with Ah Zhen's huge tears. Ah Zhen burst into tears; she was sobbing uncontrollably.
She wept for fear of losing a husband who had been so good to her, and also regretted her own superficiality and infidelity.
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