Chapter 42 of "A Wife's Heart is Like a Knife"

Author: Yao
Published: October 31, 2017
Original: Yes
First Published: No
It climbed naked onto my bed, onto the naked Lin Qian.
The contrast between their figures was too great, it looked like a snow-white beauty's stallion carrying a little devil from hell
.
She was talking to Yang Taozi, smiling with a certain warmth, like a couple chatting.
I can't describe how I feel anymore, I don't want to watch anymore... My biggest
thought at this moment is that these two beasts should get out of my bedroom!!
Aren't they going to ride horses? Aren't they going to do those things? Get out of here already!
I hadn't seen their foreplay before riding horses, but I guess they've done enough foreplay now. Then
get out of here already!
But these two seemed unhurried and methodical.
They were just chatting.
I saw Yang Taozi lying on her snow-white back, swaying and rubbing, saying something to her. She smiled,
then shook her head, seemingly disagreeing, her glossy black hair trembling slightly with her movement.
Her expression, however, didn't seem like refusal, but rather a deliberate act of playful teasing between lovers.
I didn't understand…
Yang Taozi seemed to be repeatedly asking for something.
Lin Qian finally smiled and nodded in agreement, and Yang Taozi got off her.
She slowly rolled over and lay down.
Her feet were facing me, so everything about her body was in front of me.
What were they trying to do? I asked myself… Weren't they supposed to be riding horses? Lying like this was clearly
the wrong position…
The little man, resembling a burnt chestnut kernel, crawled over and positioned himself between her long, slender legs
. Lin Qian then spread her legs in response.
?!
This was a startling movement.
This didn't look like a riding posture at all…
…I felt something was wrong…
Shouldn't it start from behind? Where were the stirrups? Where was that thing?
I hadn't seen their riding prelude before. So I assumed what they were doing now was that
beastly prelude.
I could only guess…
but they were already in action.
Because Yang Taozi was rather short, there was a significant difference between them as they stood between Lin Qian's long legs.
I kept repeating the same question in my mind: Was Lin Qian planning to do this with him?!
Was she going to use this position?!
Did she agree to use this position?!
I couldn't believe it…
Deep down, I had a common sense: some things were very clear-cut for Lin Qian. Just like how she always disagreed
with me using the rear-entry riding position because she cared about my opinion of her.
And she never used those traditional positions most commonly used by couples with Yang Taozi.
This was a long-held belief in
me, just like how she always refused to use those positions she considered degrading. It was her absolute
stance.
Yang Taozi's body was now retreating.
His penis was long, and it was already fully erect.
His movements made me involuntarily afraid.
Lin Qian, on the other hand, arched her legs and spread them apart.
That smooth movement felt like a stab to my heart. A scream went through my mind: No! I don't believe it!!
Whether she was assertive or succumbed to desire,
I had witnessed their previous sexual encounters. It was a carnal affair, even a kind of physical
madness. She had almost always only felt lust for Yang Taozi.
Love, after all, is different.
Like the difference between Platonic love, Socratic emotion, and pure lust.
Lin Qian had told me this before.
But now, everything seemed to be developing in another direction.
Everything was wrong…
The ugly man didn't penetrate her directly; instead, he ostentatiously gestured with his long, black penis
between the woman's legs, indicating her vulva.
He then slowly thrust forward, the ugly glans pressing against the entrance of Lin Qian's vulva, deliberately squeezing upwards towards
her sensitive clitoris. I saw a slight frown and then a blush appear on Lin Qian's face.
That long, ugly thing, like a snake,
slithered through the dense black jungle, sliding towards Lin Qian's flat stomach. It was so long that it extended all the way to the woman's
navel.
The beautiful woman's eyes held a mesmerizing glow.
I felt no heartache, only a numbness born of some deep wound. I heard myself thinking: Is it no
longer necessary to care about the method of sex...? She cheated, to this extent...
Isn't it ridiculous to care about these things?
How could something so long fit into such a body? It's like a violation of physics.
Lin Qian's eyes, however, were filled with excitement, like seeing a toy she was utterly captivated by, her gaze fixed
on the thing that was stretching out like a measuring rod across her snow-white abdomen.
The sky outside darkened. The room in front of my lens also began to darken. There was a feeling
of impending rain in the wind.
The CEO speaking in the conference room next to me suddenly stopped. Then the lights in the room suddenly
turned on.
The light was somewhat dazzling. My attention was drawn back to the conference room. I instinctively looked up.
The CEO on the stage was no longer speaking, but seemed to be flushed with excitement.
The employees around him applauded in response to his pause.
I didn't hear a word he said.
The entire large conference room around me was filled with merriment. Only I was seething with resentment towards
some part of myself, like a black, vengeful spirit…
"What's our slogan?!" the boss suddenly shouted, slamming his hands on the table.
People around me were shouting, "Be greedy in the market! Be ambitious!!!"
I used to care so much about performance, but now I had no interest whatsoever. Everything
seemed meaningless... I propped my head up against the windowsill, the black German camera silently and unhinderedly 　　filming
everything behind the curtains ... 　　In front of the lens: Lin Xi's face was red, like a ripe apple. 　　Her eyes were filled with greed, like a child's greed for a snack. 　　Her hands carefully held her snow-white, long, and plump legs. She pressed her knees against her chest, 　　spreading her legs wider and widening her vaginal opening. 　　I sat in the conference room, but I felt my body sinking. Like a piece of driftwood falling into the sea. 　　Numb yet irresistibly sinking into a colder, darker abyss. 　　They were using the standard missionary position, the most authentic and traditional way for couples to make love. 　　I don't know if Yang Taozi's request had changed their previous plans. 　　She clearly didn't think that the position, which seemed shocking to me, was wrong... Platonic, Socratic 　　, even love seemed insignificant... 　　The core of her snow-white legs, with its black pubic hair rising, and the pink cleft slightly parted, exuded only 　　lust. 　　Lin Xi hid her flushed face behind one knee, but her eyes peeked out shyly at 　　the terrifying, alien-like head between the man's legs. 　　The thin man stood with one leg straddling the bed, like a mountain climber, as if showing off. 　　From my angle, I could only see his back. His long, tail-like penis was exposed beneath his thin, black buttocks. 　　He stood with his hands on his hips, not using them to support his penis. 　　Unlike the pathetic figure he had been when undressing Lin Xi earlier, 　　he now exuded the confidence of a world conqueror. 　　The information I had read about sex said that a man's sexual ability is mainly judged by the quality of his erection. 　　The truly strong level of sexual ability is that the penis can be inserted without any support. 　　Yang Taozi's penis, no longer needing support, now resembled the boom of a crane. It 　　moved as if it were a living thing. 　　The enormous glans, like the head of a monster in a horror movie, not only lifted itself but also 　　adjusted its direction up, down, left, and right. 　　It quickly and accurately aimed at her pink labia. 　　Lin Qian's excited gaze as she stared at that hideous thing filled me with a bewildering, boundless pain. 　　I felt as if I were watching a parasitic scene from a bio-parasitic horror sci-fi movie. 　　I knew what was going to happen… 　　The CEO on stage spoke in a loud, imposing voice, outlining next year's goals, "Find the target, find the focus! 　　Take the first step!" 　　His voice echoed throughout the conference hall. 　　On camera, Yang Taozi's hideous glans slowly approached Lin Qian's entrance, one centimeter, two centimeters, three 　　centimeters… 　　Even before touching the vulva in front of the camera, a trickle of clear fluid oozed out. 　　She was clearly excited. My mind instinctively surged with the kind of curses directed at the most lewd woman 　　... 　　The ugly, alien-like glans pressed against Lin Qian's vulva. Even through the camera lens, I could feel 　　that snow-white flesh shudder violently. 　　Her excitement and agitation felt like a heavy punch to my face, making me dizzy... 　　Yang Taozi's slender body pressed forward entirely onto its deformed penis. 　　The enormous glans, like a giant egg, pressed against her labia, like the head of a drilling machine, savagely trying to pry her 　　apart. 　　The boss's booming voice spoke on stage, "There will definitely be difficulties, but with teamwork, we 　　can definitely solve all problems!!!" 　　In front of the camera, the woman gently hugged her legs. Her chest heaved, she must have been breathing heavily. 　　Yang Taozi's enormous glans forcefully tried to penetrate her tender red labia... 　　but how easy was that? 　　Sweat slowly trickled down that thin, dark body. 　　I heard the boss's booming voice shouting his favorite short phrase, "Overcome difficulties, strive forward, 　　never give up!" 　　The employees around me were also cheering, "Strive forward, never give up!" 　　Lin Xi seemed to be shouting loudly. I could see sweat on her high, firm breasts, shining brightly. 　　More fluid flowed from that cleft, like the tears of a heartbroken person... 　　Yang Taozi suddenly took his hands off his hips. 　　I thought he was about to give in and needed help, and a strange, self-comforting mockery arose in my heart, "That 　　kind of small body, he's just a useless piece of trash after all..." 　　But he just used his thin, dark hand to wipe the fluid and the white grime that had gathered on Lin Xi's labia. 　　The soft, pink flesh of her labia changed shape a few times as he vigorously rubbed it with his thin, dark hand. 　　He casually wiped off all the water and bodily fluid mixture that was stuck to it and wiped it on Lin Xi's snow-white thighs 　　. 　　The movement was as if it were fiddling with its own things. There was no hesitation or probing. It was 　　like fiddling with its old bicycle. 　　A sudden, murderous urge surged within me. 　　But Lin Qian didn't object at all; they seemed to have reached some kind of tacit understanding. 　　That situation gave me a momentary sense of despair, like a bicycle tire being deflated... 　　I remembered that not long ago, when Yang Taozi saw her, she was so cautious, even touching her waist felt like stealing 　　. I don't know when they started in this state. 　　Was it just because she lost to it in lovemaking? Was she really conquered like a mare...? I 　　can't understand these things... 　　My eyes welled up with tears; Lin Qian seemed unreal to me, like she was underwater. 　　She then did something... Her slender hands slowly emerged from under her legs, 　　reaching her labia. Her white hands slowly and forcefully pried them apart.

What a despicable act… I felt like I was watching someone else's absurd drama. I really couldn't imagine
that this woman, who resolutely refused to turn her back to me during sex, saying it was "indecent," would actually make
such a vulgar move.
…I don't know what to say… I don't understand her at all. She obviously knows what Yang Taozi is doing, and
not only does she know, she's actively cooperating with it…
I feel like a completely innocent idiot…
Yang Taozi was clearly encouraged, her spirits seemed to lift, and her thin little body pressed down forcefully again.
The pressure on the huge glans lessened a little after Lin Qian helped.
Yang Taozi pressed down with all her weight, and sweat dripped from her prematurely aged and sparsely haired head
onto Lin Qian's snow-white, flat abdomen.
Lin Qian looked at the thin, ghost-like figure with pity. Her hands then pulled her
vulva open even more forcefully.
I felt like I was sleepwalking… I heard the boss shouting loudly on stage, “Unite as one, forge ahead bravely! Never
give up!”
On the viewfinder, the glans, under immense friction, slowly pushed inward. It
was as savage as tunneling through a mountain. That brute force made me worry about whether she would get hurt
.
But the woman in front of me clearly had no such concerns; there was a surge of excitement in her eyes, as if
a devil resided there.
I could hear my colleagues chanting team slogans: “Where there’s a will, there’s a way!”
Someone on stage shouted, “Fight against heaven and earth, overcome everything!”
And on the viewfinder: the erect, enormous glans finally squeezed into Lin Xi’s vagina after much effort.
I couldn’t hear her voice, but I could see her let out a soft moan.
It was inside her.
She slowly released her grip on her entrance, her body gently collapsing onto the bed.
The boss was excitedly reciting his favorite short phrase: "Go deep, go meticulous, go solid, don't waver, don't give up,
don't change, don't compromise!"
On the viewfinder, the black penis, its veins bulging, continued its slow, downward insertion .
Like the giant drill bit in *The Matrix*, penetrating and drilling through Zion's protective barrier.
Lin Qian was clearly under immense pressure.
The giant black drill bit slowly descended, and Lin Qian's snow-white chin slowly tilted upward.
She looked so exhausted; I saw beads of sweat forming on her alabaster neck.
Finally, her raised chin and breasts formed a symmetrical triangle, pointing towards the sky.
Her snow-white, full breasts, together with her chin, resembled the Chinese character for "mountain."
I could almost hear my elementary school Chinese teacher banging a pointer on the blackboard, saying, "Mountain, viewed from afar,
a mountain with color!"
In the conference room, for some unknown reason, everyone was applauding even more enthusiastically! [To be continued]
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