The section chief's wife was dead.

"I like you."

The answer was as expected, and I gave a bitter smile.

Meiling, single, in her early twenties, was young and vibrant, a renowned beauty in my department, with countless unmarried men vying for her attention.

I swirled the red wine in my hand, its beautiful ripples forming irregular shapes.

"I have a wife."

"I don't care, I just want to know how you feel about me." Meiling's face was flushed, her bright eyes brimming with tears as she gazed at me. "Do you...like me?" A very nice woman, really. With her looks, if she beckoned, men would flock to her like bees to collect her nectar. She was absolutely the sweetest. So beautiful that I almost couldn't bear to refuse.

"If...if you like me too, I don't mind being your lover." What a pitiful girl; I saw hope for love in her eyes. However, this shouldn't be mine.

"I love my wife," I said firmly.

"You love her?"

"What do you love about her? By now, she's probably old and faded, no longer presentable. Otherwise, why do you never bring her to company gatherings…?" I didn't want to argue; I just looked at her coldly, watching her tears slowly fall.

"…"

"What do you like about me?" I asked with a hint of self-deprecation.

"…You're mature, stable, and caring, with many, many other good qualities." Meiling's admiring expression made me feel a little ashamed. "You're special, unlike anyone I know." "Do you know what I was like three years ago?" I paused.

Meiling's serious tone: "No. I don't care, even if you've been to jail." "I'm just like those ordinary men you see now." In the dim candlelight, I could almost see glimpses of the past. "Didn't graduate from university, couldn't find a job, drank all day and just gave up on myself." "Even soliciting prostitutes got me arrested by the police." I looked at Meiling with self-deprecation, letting her know that I wasn't the perfect man she imagined.

"So what?" Meiling paused for a moment, seemingly thinking of a reason. Perhaps she realized my change was because of someone.

Meiling said slowly, word by word, "Later, it was because of her."

"Yes." I nodded.

"She was very gentle." Thinking of my wife, even my heart warmed. "She taught me a lot, telling me not to worry too much about gains and losses; not to care too much about what's in front of me; and to treat people kindly." "Back then, I was like a child in front of her." A smile involuntarily appeared on my lips; for me, those were all sweet memories. "Hehe... Back then, I was so silly and stubborn. Only she could tame me, making me obediently listen to her and work hard." "At the time, I thought God had sent an angel to save me." I paused, slowly taking a small sip of red wine, the smooth, sweet taste spreading in my throat; the sweet memories of happiness also spread in my mind. "Back then, life was really hard. Just the two of us, one bed, bare walls, nothing at all, hehe... really nothing." "You know what? A year after we got married, I bought her my first ring... hehe, of course, I saved it behind her back. If she knew, of course she wouldn't allow it." "Back then, I worked until late every night, and she would always wait patiently at the door for me to come home." I was so immersed in my wife's past tenderness and affection that I couldn't pull myself away.

When I realized it was already late at night, I smiled apologetically at Meiling: "I'm sorry, I didn't notice the time, it's already so late." I saw Meiling shake her head, as if she wanted to say something?

I slowly and deliberately said, "Now you can understand that I could not, and will not, do anything to betray her." Meiling smiled bitterly and nodded. "Your wife is great, I admire her." She paused, hesitated for a moment, and then added, "However, if you had met me earlier, I believe I would have been better than her." "Yes, I believe you, but you will definitely find a better man than me." "I will. And a hundred times better than you." Meiling said playfully.

I smiled with relief. "Let me take you home."

"No, I can go home by myself." Meiling waved her hand. "Go home, don't keep her waiting." Meiling's confident expression moved me deeply. Women can be very strong too.

I nodded.

"Is she...is she pretty?"

Meiling asked me this last question as I turned away.

I didn't know how to answer appropriately, but I still gave her the best answer in my heart, "...Yes, very beautiful." ********** ...

Perhaps it's my stubbornness, but I can't believe such a wonderful woman exists.

The shoulders behind Section Chief Wang are so strong, so captivating.

I followed him into the somewhat eerie building. I tried to maintain a safe distance, watching him from afar. The building seemed to have only one or two apartments; I could only see lights on in the third-floor unit.

My heart skipped a beat.

I felt a strange, inexplicable unease, a little frightened. This building gave me a very uncomfortable feeling.

My sixth sense is strong; usually, what I sense is bad comes true.

But… I just couldn't give up. I really wanted to see what Section Chief Wang's wife looked like. What could make such a wonderful man so infatuated?

Only after Section Chief Wang went inside did I slowly walk to the window and cautiously peek.

"Wife, I'm home."

"Wow, hot soup! Thank you, wife, you're the best."

So happy! It turns out Section Chief Wang really is such a gentle man. Although many men boast about their happy families in public, their reality is often different. But Section Chief Wang truly is a wonderful man.

But where is Section Chief Wang's wife?

Why haven't I seen her?

Curiosity got the better of me, and I couldn't resist. I slowly opened the door. Surprisingly, the section chief hadn't locked it.

I walked further into the house because I heard his gentle voice.

"Ah..." I quickly covered my mouth. So embarrassing! Seeing the section chief's naked bottom made me hesitate, wondering if I should leave.

Section Chief Wang was completely naked, his back to me, seemingly chatting and flirting with his wife.

Ah, how wonderful. Women who are pampered by men are the happiest.

I felt a pang of jealousy. Why, am I really not as good as that woman?

"Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap!" Ugh, they're really doing it! It's awful. I really can't watch. But... well, the section chief's body is really strong.

The sound of his firm buttocks hitting flesh so hard... it sounds so good. ...I'm so horny...

But I never saw the section chief's wife's face from beginning to end. I secretly thought to myself, "Turn around and let me see. How can you, an aging woman, possibly beat me?"

A woman's jealousy is truly terrifying. I admit it myself.

That's why I've never trusted women.

Perhaps the section chief heard my thoughts. With a sudden turn, the section chief's wife, who had been lying across from me, moved to face me.

The first thing I saw was the section chief's wife's face.

It was very…strange. I felt something was wrong with her face; it seemed somewhat ravaged. I slowly stared at her body. From a distance, it looked like there were stitches, but I couldn't make out what they were. It looked like many cuts had been stitched up.

I looked up at Section Chief Wang again; his face held a strange expression. He didn't seem like the Section Chief Wang I knew; he seemed like a different person. He mumbled, "Hiss...woo..." strange syllables.

And now I realized something was wrong: inside the room, only Section Chief Wang's panting could be heard; his wife hadn't made a sound.

I stared at his wife more closely.

Her eyes...those eyes were lifeless, staring at me wide-open, black and white. A chill ran through me; I realized she wasn't alive.

I noticed her body was deathly pale, and her bluish tongue hung down to her chin,

swaying with the movement of Section Chief Wang's back.

A corpse...a corpse, the section chief's wife was dead.

"Ughhhhhh!" I could no longer contain my fear.

Section Chief Wang stared at me, his eyes rolled back.

"You saw that?"

I'd never heard such a terrifying sound before. Section Chief Wang grabbed my head with both hands. I tried with all my might to break free; I screamed, I kicked, but nothing could stop him.

"You pervert, you madman! Let me go! Let me go... Waaah..." I was so scared. The tight rope binding me made my body ache, and even more so, filled me with fear. I couldn't imagine what kind of treatment I would receive.

The unknown terror made my whole body tremble.

"Ah, I peed."

The cold scissors sliced through my clothes, and no matter how much I cried and begged for help, it seemed no one heard me. Section Chief Wang was like a demon, the sharp blade in his hand, "snip, snip!" Scraps of cloth from my clothes flew in front of me, and I could feel the stinging pain of the blades cutting my skin.

The cold, bare feeling made my pores tighten. But what hurt me even more was the burning pain of my skin being cut.

"Your nipples are quite pretty." Section Chief Wang pinched my nipple with his large hand.

"It hurts... it hurts!" The squeezed nipple hardened at the tip as if engorged with blood.

"Snip." The nipple on my left breast was cut off.

In that instant, my mind went blank.

"Waaah..." I wanted to die. This place felt like hell, my mouth stuffed with cloth. I shook my head in agony. I desperately hoped, desperately hoped it was just a nightmare, a nightmare.

"You slut, you think you can compare to my wife? Look how beautiful she is." Ugh... I tried to hold my breath. But the stench of death made me nauseous. Section Chief Wang stood in front of me, holding a tattered, stinking woman. Although I was in excruciating pain, the horrific sight before me made me forget everything else. I was even a little too terrified, staring blankly.

"Slut, open your eyes and take a look."

Section Chief Wang's expression was ferocious, pressed against my face. It was no longer a human expression. I was so scared that I didn't dare blink.

"Look, isn't my wife's cunt beautiful?" Section Chief Wang's erect penis was inserted into the tattered flesh; perhaps it was no longer a woman's genitals. Two pieces of flesh, dark and raw, oozing fluids of dark blood, yellow pus, and even tiny white worms crawling from the vulva onto the pubic hair.

The pungent stench of decay, the rotting genitals, pressed against my nose. I watched as Section Chief Wang's excited penis moved back and forth, bringing with it only dark flesh and blood. My teeth chattered; I dared not even think too much. I could only rely on the cold floor to slightly stimulate my body, to keep my mind a little clearer.

I even doubted whether all of this was real.

"Your skin is very good."

My mind was already numb. Section Chief Wang's cold hands caressed my skin. Slowly, the wounds all over my body were filled with blood. He seemed to be painting on my body. He gripped my breasts tightly, kneading them forcefully. I looked up at Section Chief Wang's crazed eyes.

"Not bad... very suitable to keep for my wife."

"Ugh...!"

My body felt like it had been dissected, but none of that mattered.

Finally, the pain was over. "It won't hurt

anymore ... " ********** ... "Sister, your head." Old Qin smiled apologetically at Mr. Wang, saying it was just a child being silly and shouldn't be taken offense. Mr. Wang smiled and shook his head, dragging the garbage bag forward. "What sister... what are you talking about, little brother!" Old Qin watched Mr. Wang's departing figure before seriously scolding his son. "Hmm, what's that weird smell!" Old Qin frowned. He smelled a foul odor. "Daddy, that... pretty sister is following behind Uncle Wang." "Are you crazy? Go to school, don't talk nonsense." "Oh..." Old Qin said, but he also felt uneasy. Thinking about it, Mr. Wang and I were the only neighbors left in this building. Old Qin muttered to himself, "This place is so strange, I'd better move quickly..." Old Qin looked back at his house and felt as if a dark aura was shrouding it. Old Qin shuddered and felt a chill. He tightened his grip, grabbed his son, and rushed out the door as if his life depended on it. ********** ...

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