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Chapter 41 of "A Wife's Heart is Like a Knife" 

Author: Yao
Published: October 27, 2017
Original: Yes
First Published: Yes

Lin Qian abruptly threw off the covers, as if she couldn't bear the heat.

I was horrified by what I saw on her.

Her shirt was undone, and between her snow-white chest and abdomen lay a deformed, thin, dark
man .

From my angle, I could only see the back of that thin, dark man, as
jagged .

I felt a wave of nausea rising in my throat. It was like opening a beautifully packaged sundae
only to find it full of maggots.

Lin Qian's upper body was now completely undone, except for one button at the collar. Her white
shirt lay open on both sides, like my own marriage.

The thin, dark, deformed little man was now lying on top of her, like a half-grown child.

I felt a chill, as if the world had frozen in an instant. It was as if I was watching a horror movie about a monstrous ghost infant.
If I hadn't seen Yang Taozi before, I probably would have really thought my house was haunted. And my wife had given
birth to a ghost son...

...I had naively thought it was gone.

Naively thought nothing would happen that afternoon...

At this moment, Yang Taozi's loose-skinned mouth was greedily sucking on the
perfectly .

Its long, thin, deformed right hand, like that of a starving African, was also playing with the tip of Lin Qian's other breast
.

The exposed, high breasts, with their bright red tips like cherries, were now hard as the tip of an arrow under
the teasing .

I've always known that Lin Qian's breasts are very sensitive. But when Lin Qian is with me, she always dislikes me touching
her breasts. She has said this many times, and even gotten angry about it. So I rarely touched
them after that.

But what I was seeing now was completely different.

Her body was arching backward as if out of control. It was clear that she was very sensitive.

The little monster's movements looked very clumsy. But Lin Qian's reaction was extremely intense.

I guessed she was so sensitive because she rarely experienced such stimulation.

I didn't understand. She usually rejected me, always telling me she couldn't take it. She didn't want it to be like this. It made
her very uncomfortable.

Suddenly, I felt an overwhelming urge to rage. I put down my camera and frantically pulled out my phone, dialing repeatedly.

The metallic female voice on the phone kept repeating, "The user you dialed is currently unavailable. Please try again later."

"The user you dialed is currently unavailable. Please try again later..."

Xiao Gong, standing beside me, watched my actions with some surprise. Everyone was listening to the boss speak; the atmosphere was
intense .

After several failed attempts, I tried calling my home landline. This woman had lied to me, saying she was an examiner
and therefore didn't have her phone on, but surely a landline should be reachable.

To my surprise, even the landline was busy. All I heard was a dial tone...

I dialed five times before finally putting down my phone in despair.

Xiao Gong whispered, "What happened?"

It took me a while to speak, "Nothing... I suddenly remembered something urgent..." He glanced at me twice before
looking back at the stage.

Looking back at the camera, I started recording. I always need to keep some evidence. I gritted my teeth; before this, I
had almost never specifically collected evidence against her. I always felt that she and I didn't really need these things. Sometimes
I even thought that if these photos got out, even if we divorced, it would
n't be good for her. Sometimes I instinctively thought about her...

My eyes felt a little moist. Everything before me was blurry, as if filtered through a beauty camera.

In the center of that filter, Lin Qian's hands were stroking the little monster's
back, which looked like that of a starving African.

Those slender, jade-like hands moved from top to bottom, then from bottom to top. That gentleness was like a mother's
body language towards her child.

Her actions gave me that perverse feeling of watching an ethical drama.

It also made me grit my teeth in hatred.

Her snow-white body heaved more and more violently under the little man's ravaging of her breasts, like a struggling
fish. The little monster sucking at her chest looked like a short tigerfish, biting down on this huge,
snow-white prey, leaving her no way to escape.

Its mouth was clearly straining. Even in the camera lens, you could see that the little black hand was sinking into that firm,
snowy mound due to the force.

Lin Qian's body reacted as turbulently as the weather outside.

The intensity of her reaction even made me think of something that terrified me...—

when she rode it before, it was because she lost that she ended up in this situation.

And her sensitive breasts were clearly her real weakness. Now, Yang Taozi had grasped that.
Would she become even more submissive to it?

I couldn't think about those things...

but Lin Qian's reaction seemed to confirm my fear.

Even if I wanted to divorce her, I absolutely didn't want to face this situation.

I had thought countless times about her reaction when I wanted a divorce. She would definitely disagree to the death,
cling to me, and swear oaths. Because I know she probably still loves me.

But now I'm truly terrified—I don't care if she leaves me…

I have a real sense of horror at losing her.

That snow-white, sexy body, beyond my control, finally collapsed limply onto
the bed after that humiliation.

Even through the camera lens, I could see the glistening sweat on her snow-white skin.

She looked exhausted.

That monstrous little black man then triumphantly got off the bed. He was only
half a head filled me with a gnashing hatred.

Lin Qian lay face down on the bed, her flushed face turned to the side, her eyes glazed as she looked at the deformed child.

My colleagues, bored, started talking about the goddess. "...She must have a lot of suitors."

"A goddess like that is probably unmarried." "Her figure is amazing, and her face is beautiful and dignified.
I'd be willing to lose ten years of my life to be her husband."

I think I'm losing ten years of my life... In the video, the disgusting,
prematurely aged had already taken off his pants.

The atmosphere in the room turned dark and grim.

After taking off his clothes, he climbed onto the bed.

Lin Qian was exhausted and lay there motionless. The white tight pants

that she had seen in the camera since they arrived at the Mayflower Hotel, the ones that had
haunted the dreams of these men from every angle, were still on her.

Soon, a pair of small black hands began to take off those pants.

Yang Taozi's fingers were somewhat deformed. His knuckles were large, but his fingers were long, giving the impression of severe
underdevelopment .

Unlike before, when he always looked like a timid mouse, he was now completely
fearless . The

difference in their physiques was too great. Yang Taozi also seemed completely inexperienced. He must have
never touched a woman before.

His hands managed to unlock the metal clasp at that crucial point, but the tight white pencil
pants wouldn't come off.

He lacked the strength.

The pants were elastic and too tight.

Yang Taozi pulled desperately, but couldn't get them off. I thought sadly to myself, Lin Qian's cheating
partner is so incompetent he can't even take off a woman's pants…

He tried several times, clearly failing. This useless piece of trash seemed
to give up …

Lin Qian noticed he wasn't moving, turned around, and said something.

She smiled, clearly encouraging him.

Then, Lin Qian's lower body swayed gently like a mermaid.
Before Yang Taozi, still holding the sides of the pants, could react, the pants were smoothly sliding down.

I had never helped Lin Qian undress like this before. She almost never wore such pants, let
alone undressed them like this. I didn't know if she was naturally dexterous or had worn similar clothing before.

When the pants were down to her calves…

She instinctively lunged forward. That white protective garment, the one that haunted every man's dreams,
slipped from her grasp. [To be continued]

PS: The next chapter will be updated at 8 PM on the 31st. Also, I've created a Google+ community for "A Wife's Heart is Like a Knife" on my Google GMIL account
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