The Story of the Wife

"Sister, come sit at my house!"

"No, another day..."

"Come in and sit down!" Mrs. Cai practically dragged Mrs. Zhuo inside. There were thirty or forty houses in the area,

all crew quarters for a shipping company.

Mrs. Zhuo and Zhuo Wenchao had only been married for a little over a year and hadn't had any children yet, but Zhuo Wenchao's ship sailed the Atlantic, meaning

he couldn't come home more than once every six months on average.

This was, in a way, a very serious problem.

As for Mrs. Cai, her husband served on a Japanese ship that sank after hitting a reef; he was one of the twenty-seven fatalities

. She had no children, received a generous compensation payment, and lived a carefree life.

Mrs. Zhuo had recently heard that Mrs. Cai's private life was abnormal, even involving infidelity and being unfaithful to her former lover. But hearing is never

as good as seeing. Some people were jealous of Mrs. Cai's two million yuan in compensation, but how could they be so envious? Did

they want their husbands to suffer misfortune?

Although Mrs. Zhuo didn't believe it, she kept her distance from Mrs. Cai. Mrs. Cai had invited her to the Cai family home many times, but she had always

declined with excuses.

This evening, Mrs. Cai insisted, and Mrs. Zhuo couldn't refuse, so she went into the Cai family home. To her surprise, there was already a

guest in the Cai family home.

"Oh! Let me introduce you... This is Mrs. Zhuo, and this is my cousin, Jiang Fushun..." Mrs. Cai said.

Mrs. Zhuo nodded, and Jiang Fushun bowed to her at a ninety-degree angle and extended his hand to shake hers, but

Mrs. Zhuo didn't extend her hand.

Mrs. Zhuo noticed that this man was about twenty-six or twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old, definitely no more than thirty, probably

two or three years younger than Mrs. Cai. Mrs. Cai was thirty-one, so it was possible that he was her cousin. However, she seemed to have seen this

man once or twice before, but Mrs. Cai had never called him her cousin.

"Why bother with other people's business?" Mrs. Zhuo told herself, deciding to leave after a while.

"Sister, no matter what, you're having dinner here tonight, otherwise you're looking down on me."

"No! Mrs. Cai, I have something to do..."

"You're alone too, what's wrong?"

"Really, I really have something to do..."

"Don't be so formal, we're neighbors and we both eat at this restaurant. As for me, I've long wanted to be your

friend, and my cousin also greatly admires you..."

She looked at Jiang Fushun, who was indeed smiling and nodding at her.

"This man is really strange..." Mrs. Zhuo's heart skipped a beat, wondering why she felt a sense of liking towards this man.

In other words, he had a bright white smile and captivating eyes that could instantly make people fall in love with

him...

"How can this be?" Mrs. Zhuo thought to herself, "I am someone's wife, and there are many rumors about the women in this new village

." Mrs. Zhuo was always vigilant and had to be careful in her words and actions.

"Young lady, let your cousin keep you company for a chat. I'll go make dinner."

"No, Mrs. Cai, I have to go. I really have something to do." "

Mrs. Zhuo, your cousin sincerely wants you to stay, and if you don't think it's presumptuous of me, I would very much like you

to do me the honor of staying for a meal..."

"Thank you, Mr. Jiang. If there's nothing else, I'll stay for a simple meal."

"Young lady, what's the matter?"

"This... I can't tell my older sister."

"Young lady, if you keep making excuses, even my cousin will look down on you. He's a proper

gentleman !"

As a result, she was kept behind and chatted with by Jiang Fushun.

During the meal, Mrs. Cai asked for some wine. Mrs. Zhuo, of course, didn't drink, and neither did Jiang Fushun. He even scolded

his cousin, "Cousin, it's best for women to drink less..."

"See?" Mrs. Cai said, "What's wrong with a bookworm drinking? I'm all alone, I need

something to keep me company."

Mrs. Zhuo said, "If it's not excessive, a little bit is fine."

"If only my cousin were like Mrs. Zhuo."

"What? You dare to embarrass my cousin in front of my younger sister?"

"Cousin, really, if only you were half as good as Mrs. Zhuo..."

"Alright, alright, I'm not good! My younger sister is good..."

After the meal, Mrs. Cai went to wash the dishes. Jiang Fushun chatted with her for a long time before Mrs. Zhuo finally said goodbye.

Mrs. Zhuo had initially regretted coming to the Cai family, but now that she was leaving, she

felt a little reluctant to go.

She found Jiang Fushun very charming; he was good-looking and eloquent, which only amplified the loneliness in this already solitary woman's

heart .

The next day, she met Mrs. Cai again. She said, "Sister, my cousin asked me to give you his regards before he left. He

greatly admires you."

"Mrs. Cai…you must be joking."

"What? You don't believe me? My cousin works in a foreign firm; he doesn't casually comment on women. I've never heard him say

anything like that about a woman. After you left, he said you have a noble inner beauty."

"Oh! I almost fainted."

"Fine! Fine! Don't believe me then."

"I mean…how could I be as good as Mr. Jiang says?"

"He also said that if you weren't married, he would definitely pursue you. He also said he would never

forget you…"

Mrs. Zhuo's heart pounded.

Two days later, Mrs. Cai came to see her with a large bag of gifts: preserved plums, candy, high-quality dried fruit, and ten large

pears.

"Mrs. Cai, what's this for?"

"Don't misunderstand, I'm not giving you a gift. My cousin asked someone to deliver it to you."

"I can't accept it. We've only met once. How can I accept such a generous gift?"

"My cousin said the gift is too small. He's afraid you won't accept something too generous. If you don't accept it, I'll be caught in the middle and suffer

."

"How could that be? Please return it."

"Return it? Humph, if you don't accept it, I'll eat it all right away. When my cousin comes, he'll think I didn't give it to you

and kept it for myself!"

"No, I'll testify for you if necessary."

"..."

Mrs. Zhuo calmed down and made up her mind. She thought that this matter was probably arranged by Mrs. Cai in advance to make her meet with

Jiang Fushun .

"Young lady, are you really going to make me take the blame?"

"It's not my fault. You should know I won't accept this gift."

"Young lady, if you don't accept it, I'll get angry."

"Mrs. Cai, you're forcing me. Even if you get angry, I still can't accept it."

Mrs. Cai realized that forcing the gift wouldn't work; she knew Mrs. Zhuo was educated and upright, so she had to give up

.

Four days later, Mrs. Cai came to see Mrs. Zhuo again: "Sister, how did it go? You really got

blamed ?"

"What? Your cousin said you ate the gift?"

"He said I didn't give it to you at all, but ate it myself." "

Did you explain to him?"

"It's no use explaining it to him unless you can prove it for me."

Mrs. Zhuo really didn't want to go, because there were men in the Cai family, and she needed to be careful.

But Mrs. Cai insisted she go and witness it, and Mrs. Zhuo couldn't be so unreasonable, especially since it was

a misunderstanding caused by the gift.

When she arrived at the Cai family home, she saw Jiang Fushun again. He was still as warm and polite as ever, and this time his smile was even more

charming . One could say that this young man had become even more masculine.

"Little sister, do you think this is my fault? When I gave it to you, you absolutely refused to accept it. I was afraid it would

spoil and go to waste , so I ate it all..."

"You're just being greedy." "

Mr. Jiang, when Mrs. Cai gave me this gift, I resolutely refused to accept it, and we almost had a falling out. In the end, she took it

back, so you can't blame her."

"I believe that, but you don't know, my cousin is a notorious glutton. I could almost have foreseen the consequences."

Mrs. Cai said, "I don't believe it. If you thought I would eat it, would you have sent it?"

"Of course, it's called politeness. I've done my part, but if she doesn't accept it, there's nothing I can do." "

Little sister, I'm not trying to be mean, but you're the one who caused this trouble, and I'm going to punish you."

"Mrs. Cai, I didn't do anything wrong."

"You still say you didn't do anything wrong? My cousin didn't scold me in front of a third party!"

"Then you deserve it."

"Fine, you two are bullying me, I won't let you get away with this..."

Mrs. Zhuo ran behind Jiang Fushun, and Mrs. Cai couldn't catch her. She said, "I don't care! I'm going to make you eat here as punishment, I'm going to go cook." "No! I can't! I have something to do." "I don't care if you have something to do or not." Mrs. Cai left the house, and Mrs. Zhuo was about to follow when he suddenly grabbed her arm. Mrs. Zhuo's heart trembled. A woman who had endured loneliness for a long time could not resist provocation and teasing. "Mr. Jiang, you..." she struggled. "Sulan... you can't leave." He pulled even tighter and called her by her real name, Hua Sulan. A man calling her by her name made her even more flustered. "Mr. Jiang, please don't do this. It would be so embarrassing if Mrs. Cai saw us." "My cousin doesn't object to me liking you. She said that only you are good enough for me." Hua Sulan blushed. She was terrified, but wasn't this exactly the scene she had been fantasizing about? A 23-year-old woman who had only been married a little over a year, and whose husband was away from home for more than half a year each time, naturally felt lonely and often fantasized. Lately, she often had dreams, and Jiang Fushun was always in her dreams. "Su-lan, I love you. I really can't live without you. From the first time I saw you, I was captivated by you. I couldn't sleep well after . Su-lan, I know you're lonely too. Let us..." "No, let go! What kind of situation is this?" "If you don't pity me, I will never let go." "I'm going to scream." "Su-lan, I swear to you, if I can't have your love, I'd rather die." "Let go! I beg you! If Mrs. Cai sees this, I'll never be able to face anyone." "How about this? Let's go outside and not let her see us, and we definitely won't let her know." He suddenly wrapped his arms around her waist like he was tilling the land, kissing her lips, cheeks, and neck. Her defenses completely crumbled, and she collapsed into his arms like a lump of fragrant mud. Then he whispered in her ear, "Sulan, your cousin is a blabbermouth, it's best not to let her know. You go first , we'll go to the hotel..." At this point, she was completely at his beck and call. She walked out of the Cai family gate and said, "Mrs. Cai, I'm sorry, I can't stay for dinner, I have to go back." Then, they met on the street and went to a hotel to book a room... As soon as he locked the room, he pulled her alluring body into his arms, lowered his head and kissed her lips, his hands caressing her full breasts through her clothes . She involuntarily stuck out her tongue, and Jiang Fushun sucked it into his mouth ... In the midst of their passionate kiss, he skillfully removed all her clothes. His mouth slid to her breasts , gently biting her nipples. Su Lan was aroused by his teasing, and she couldn't help but pull down his trousers, revealing his large, erect penis. Her heart pounded, and she pulled down his underwear as well. With a "thud," his throbbing penis sprang out , filling her with immense joy. He scooped her up and placed her on the bed. She was left naked on the bed, and she closed her eyes in shame, unable to look him in the eye . At this moment, Jiang Fushun had also removed his shirt. He sat beside her body, his large hands roaming over her entire body… He whispered, "What a masterpiece of God, you are so beautiful." He lowered his head and kissed her breasts, sucking deeply, causing her vulva to continuously flow with lustful fluids. She said, "Mmm...stop sucking...it's so itchy down there..." He brought his face close to her labia and saw that her juices were flowing out continuously. He stuck out his tongue and licked her labia and clitoris, making her feel numb, itchy, and tingly. She pressed his head down in pleasure, her body trembling. "Mmm...Xuexue...you lick so well...you lick so wonderfully..." She couldn't take it anymore from the sucking and licking, and she thrust her buttocks upwards desperately. She cried out in a thirsty moan, "Good brother...my good man...I want it...my pussy is so itchy...mmm... hurry...fuck me...fuck me hard...mmm..." He obeyed and got up, then lay on top of her body and forcefully inserted his thick penis into her slippery hole. She screamed in pleasure, "Wow... Xuexue... Brother... It's so deep... Oh my god... It feels so good in my pussy... Ouch... Deeper..." He then tightly squeezed her breasts and played with them for a while. After playing for a while, he put one of her legs on his shoulder, hugged her pink leg, and his thick penis began to thrust wildly. This position made her extremely happy. She rubbed her clitoris with one hand and cried out, "Ouch... Xuexue... Good brother... My pussy is so itchy... Xuexue... Thrust harder... Deeper..."

After about a hundred thrusts, she switched hands and rubbed her plump breasts, which aroused Jiang Fushun's lust, making his penis

even thicker.

He panted and said, "You little slut, you whore... I'll fuck you to death..." As he spoke, he thrust harder and faster

, making her laugh lasciviously. She twisted her slender waist and stared at him with her watery eyes.

She said, "Mmm... darling... I'm your little... slut... whore... fuck you to death, you

slut..."

Jiang Fushun was aroused by her again. At this moment, he turned her over and put her on all fours, raising her round, snow-white

buttocks high. He knelt behind her buttocks and first kissed her plump buttocks.

She urged him wantonly, "Good brother... my little hole is so empty... I want it inside me..."

He proudly placed his penis at the entrance of her hole and said, "Be careful, coming..." Before he finished speaking, his penis was already fully inserted

into her hole.

"Slap, slap, slap..." His belly kept slamming against her snow-white, plump buttocks.

Her little hole was full again, and her round buttocks bounced back and forth, hoping that his big penis would penetrate even deeper into

her hole. While

he was penetrating her hole, he gently stroked her buttocks with both hands, making her itch and twist her buttocks. He was aroused

by , and his thick penis frantically thrust into her little hole, while his hands became heavy slaps on her buttocks, sometimes

pinching them to make her feel both pain and pleasure...

like this... every thrust was heavy against her flesh! All the way in! Both had reached their climax. He held her slender waist tightly and thrust his large

penis into her violently.

She suddenly cried out, "Wow...ouch...it's over...if you keep going...I'm going to...come...come

...ah..."

Just then, Jiang Fushun's whole body shuddered, his glans opened, and a stream of semen shot out...

The two fell onto the bed and fell fast asleep...

***

Hua Sulan was originally a virtuous woman, but she was dragged down by the corrupt environment. This is entirely her fault.

Perhaps some would say, "It's because her will was not strong enough. If she had persisted to the end, no one could have done anything to her?"

That's true, but even those who say that, in that environment, would

have lost control . It was like smoking marijuana; once you start, you start again, then again… Once you get the kicks,

it can happen two or three times a week. Jiang Fushun would even sleep at Mrs. Zhuo's house overnight, growing increasingly bold.

Su Lan gradually realized that Jiang Fushun wasn't a gentleman. Besides being able to make women submissive in bed, he had no

other skills . Of course, he had no job and little education. Even more terrifying, one time she saw him

leaving the Cai family home. Jiang Fushun reached out and touched Mrs. Cai's breast. Mrs. Cai slapped him, and the two exchanged knowing

smiles.

Su Lan quickly retreated inside; Mrs. Cai and Jiang Fushun didn't notice her. It felt as if she had suddenly fallen into a snow cave

, a chill creeping into her heart. She knew she had fallen into a trap, and she believed that long before she and Jiang Fushun

had a relationship, he had already been having an affair with Mrs. Cai. But why wasn't she jealous? Instead, she was playing matchmaker for Jiang. This was

a rare and unusual occurrence.

She made a firm decision to cut off all contact with Jiang Fushun, so she went back to her parents' home for over ten days. The day she returned

, Jiang Fushun came to see her. When she opened the door and saw him, she said, "Mr. Jiang, please don't come looking for me anymore."

"Why?"

"We were both wrong. Besides, I'm a married woman."

"What does it matter? Why should you compromise yourself in this life? Your husband is away for more than half a year at a time. How many half-years do you have

in your life ? Besides, there's no need to live like a widow all the time."

"I'm sorry, that's my business, Mr. Jiang. I've made my final decision."

"You've made your decision, but I haven't." He smiled sinisterly, a smile

completely .

With a "bang," she slammed the door shut.

"Hua Su-lan, do you think you can just throw me away like this, denying that we had a past?"

"Jiang Fu-shun, my husband will be back soon."

"That's good!" he said from outside the door. "I will definitely pay him a special visit when Mr. Zhuo returns..."

***

A week later, Hua Su-lan's husband, Zhuo Wen-chao, indeed returned. He was the second mate on a 10,000-ton cargo ship, only thirty-

two years old.

This made Hua Su-lan both happy and secretly worried. A man like Jiang Fu-shun was capable of anything.

The next day, Zhuo Wen-chao went out, and Mrs. Cai came. Since Hua Su-lan already knew about their relationship, she

saw through Mrs. Cai.

"Sister, what's wrong?"

"I'm perfectly fine."

"Why are you ignoring my cousin?"

Hua Sulan gritted her teeth inwardly, but calmly said, "Mrs. Cai, I have a husband. You don't want a

family to fall apart like this, do you?"

"Oh! Why make it sound so serious?"

"Why isn't it serious? Mrs. Cai, if you truly consider me a sister, you should reflect on your actions."

"Reflect? Why?"

"Ask yourself!"

"What kind of talk is that? What did I do wrong?"

"If you don't even know what you did wrong, then there's no point in talking."

"Sister, do you really think you can get rid of him like this?"

"Mrs. Cai, are you threatening me?"

Mrs. Cai blew a smoke ring and said, "Sister, why put it so harshly?"

"Mrs. Cai, otherwise, why would you use the word 'get rid of'? How can you use that

word ?"

"You can't say it like that. Who really suffered a loss? That depends on your perspective. You think you suffered a loss, but

some people say your cousin suffered a loss."

"Him?"

"What, you don't believe me? You're married, to put it bluntly, you're no longer complete, while your cousin has never been married, he's

pure..."

"Pure?" Hua Sulan laughed angrily.

"You can still laugh?"

"Why wouldn't I laugh? My innocent cousin is actually with my older cousin..."

Mrs. Cai paused, then said nonchalantly, "What? Did you see it?"

"No." "

So what if it's between cousins?"

"Are you really cousins?"

Knowing she couldn't cover this up anymore, Mrs. Cai threw down her cigarette and stomped on it, saying, "Even so, you can't do

anything to us."

"Mrs. Cai, you misunderstand. I had no intention of interfering in your affairs. I just can't stand people who pretend to be

gentlemen and ladies."

"You're a gentleman? You're a lady?"

"I'm not anymore, all thanks to you, Mrs. Cai. But from now on, I will no longer

associate with you ."

"I can't."

"What do you want?"

"It's not what I want, it's that Jiang Fushun wants to…"

"Want what?"

"He wants to find your husband, Second Vice-Captain Zhuo…"

"Find…find him?" She was secretly startled. "You probably have a penchant for lawsuits, don't you? Don't forget, you're suspected of

seducing respectable women and breaking up families."

"It's alright, that kind of charge is the hardest to establish, but you can't deny having done that with Jiang Fushun

. A check of the hotel records will reveal it."

"What…what exactly do you want?"

"It's not about what I want... I'm just relaying a message. Jiang Fushun wants some 'humiliation fee'..."

"What?" Hua Sulan's mind went blank, and she almost fainted. She said sharply, "A grown

man wants to ask a woman for 'humiliation fee'?"

"Of course, this is different from others. You're used, and Fushun is an unmarried virgin."

"Hmph!" Hua Sulan said contemptuously, "What virgin? He's practically a male thief and a female prostitute, a shameless dog. Go back and tell

him I'm not afraid."

"Really?"

"Am I teasing you?"

"Alright, if the child is crying, take him to his mother. I'll go back and relay this to him. Let Jiang Fushun

decide ."

Two days later at noon, Hua Sulan was cooking when someone rang the doorbell. Zhuo Wenchao went to answer the door.

"Who are you looking for?"

"You must be Mr. Zhuo?"

"Yes."

"I'm Mrs. Cai's cousin from next door. I'm here to collect the membership fee. My name is Jiang Fushun..." "

Membership fee?" Zhuo Wenchao thought to himself that his wife had joined the club, which was a good thing. He said, "Is it your wife who attends your

club?"

"Yes...yes." "

Then please come in. It's just that my wife hasn't mentioned this..."

These past two days, Hua Sulan had been on tenterhooks, afraid that Mrs. Cai and Jiang Fushun would do something funny. So, while Zhuo Wenchao went out to open the door, she

listened at the kitchen door. When she first heard Jiang Fushun's accent, her heart almost jumped out of her chest. Then, hearing that he was here to

collect the membership fee, she was greatly alarmed and didn't know what to do.

She and Zhuo Wenchao married after falling in love, and their marriage was initially very harmonious. However, her husband's profession made her too lonely, and coupled with

the devil's temptation, she strayed from her path. Now, she only wants to hide the truth from her husband as much as possible and then try her best to make amends to

him . She admits that she has wronged her husband, but she also firmly believes that he and Mrs. Cai conspired to lure her into their trap.

Hearing her husband and Jiang Fushun walking inside, she would have crawled into a hole in the ground if she could.

A moment later, Zhuo Wenchao's voice came from the living room: "Sulan...Sulan..."

"What is it?"

"Mr. Jiang is here to collect the money."

"Oh..." She anxiously asked herself, "What should I do? What should I do?"

After a pause, Zhuo Wenchao called again, and she could hear the two talking loudly in the living room. Zhuo Wenchao asked Jiang Fushun, "Where does

Mr. Jiang work?"

"Well! I work at an insurance company, and Mr. Zhuo is a second mate on a ship. It must be very exciting, right?" "

I complain about every job I do. I've been working at sea for more than ten years, and I'm really tired of it. But changing careers is not easy!

..."

"Yes, changing careers is really difficult. I also want to change careers, but after thinking about it again and again, I dare not

try it ."

Hua Sulan gritted her teeth and went to the living room. This matter was going to be revealed sooner or later. As long as Jiang wouldn't let go, she

couldn't hide it from Zhuo Wenchao no

matter how hard she tried. She felt like she was walking into a death row. Before she even entered the living room, the devil had already seen her and

immediately stood up: "Mrs. Zhuo, if I had known you were busy cooking, I could have come tomorrow."

"Oh! It's alright..."

She had intended to reveal the truth and let her husband decide whether their marriage should continue. But she hadn't expected him to say that. She just had

to on an act; perhaps her husband wouldn't see through it.

"Mrs. Chen bid 2,700 this month, so you only need to pay 27,300. If I had known it was so cheap

, several other wives would have wanted to bid too!"

She remained silent. This was tantamount to Jiang Fushun demanding 27,300 as "humiliation money," clearly a show of force and

a warning. If she didn't give it to him, he might reveal it to her husband. This was tantamount to him leading the way for her, telling her to

go this way. But she was a woman who appeared weak on the outside but was strong on the inside. She gritted her teeth and refused to follow his direction. She

said coldly, "I'm not available today, I'll bring it to you tomorrow."

"This... is fine." Jiang Fushun stood up and took his leave.

Zhuo Wenchao noticed that his wife's expression was very cold and felt puzzled. If she hated him at all,

why was she treating him like this when he came to collect the money? He remembered that his wife wasn't like this before.

When Hua Sulan went out to see Jiang Fushun off, Zhuo Wenchao skillfully overheard their conversation, and his insides

were churning . But he didn't show it at all, but secretly observed.

The next morning, Hua Sulan went to the market, and Zhuo Wenchao came to knock on Mrs. Cai's door.

"Oh! It's Mr. Zhuo, please come in."

Zhuo Wenchao entered the room without any ceremony. Mrs. Cai was no saint; seeing that Zhuo Wenchao was handsome and even

more robust than Xiao Jiang, she didn't ask his purpose but instead flirted with him. He went along with it, and half an hour later,

things naturally progressed , and the two entered the bedroom.

Mrs. Cai wrapped her voluptuous body tightly around him. Zhuo Wenchao didn't hold back either, taking off

her red dress. She automatically removed the rest of her clothing, lying naked on the bed in a seductive

pose. Zhuo Wenchao quickly removed all his clothes, revealing his thick, hot penis, which she found

incredibly pleasing .

She exclaimed, "Mr. Zhuo... your thing is so big!"

Zhuo Wenchao placed his large penis to her lips and asked, "Big! Is it good?"

She smelled the man's distinctive scent, her heart pounded, and her breathing became increasingly rapid. She blew hot air

onto the glans and said, "Big! It's good, but I'm afraid I can't handle it... um..."

She couldn't finish her sentence. Zhuo Wenchao had already inserted his large penis into her mouth, and she readily began to suck and

lick it. His lust intensified, and he used one hand to rub her clitoris, making her unbearably itchy, her legs spreading wide.

"Great!"

she said, sucking even more vigorously. After a while, she gasped, "Mr. Zhuo... I'm so itchy... hurry up and insert it into me..."

Zhuo Wenchao deliberately said, "I'm afraid you can't handle it..."

As he spoke, he rubbed his large glans against her vaginal opening, while her vagina thrust and squeezed in forcefully. With a "plop," his large penis

slid in more than halfway. Zhuo Wenchao also took the opportunity to insert it all the way in. She smiled broadly for a while, then immediately pretended to be unable to handle

it .

She said, "Wow... it's too big... I'm really afraid I can't handle it..."

Although she said this, her large buttocks started to turn around and thrust her vagina in and out in coordination with his

thrusting. He found it amusing and deliberately withdrew his large penis most of the way, leaving only one-third inside her

vagina .

She asked impatiently, "Good man... why don't you put it all the way in... I'm so itchy!"

"I'm afraid you can't take it..."

"No... I can take it, really... I wish you would fuck my pussy to death..."

Zhuo Wenchao inserted his large penis all the way into her hole, and began to

fuck ... After more than ninety thrusts, he pulled her to the edge of the bed, lifted her legs high, and his thick penis

mercilessly pounded into her core.

Her two large, drooping breasts trembled uncontrollably, and her mouth was wide open as she gasped for breath.

"Ugh... good man... my big penis brother... if you fuck me like this... I'll feel so good... um... good

brother... ugh..."

This woman was really horny; at this moment, she was frantically squeezing her breasts with both hands, as if those breasts weren't hers

and didn't hurt at all.

Zhuo Wenchao's lust intensified at the sight. He flipped her over, making her lie face down on the bed, and thrust his large penis into her vagina

, pounding into her wildly while squeezing her two soft, large breasts.

She cried out, "Oh... Zhuo... even if you fuck me to death... I'd still be willing... good man... you're so

capable ... you've already fucked me... forty-five minutes... and you're still... so vigorous... oh...

so good..."

Zhuo Wenchao roughly played with her, pinching and grabbing her plump buttocks, but she felt so comfortable that she kept leaning back

.

And so...

the two of them continued their relentless battle, until she realized that although Jiang Fushun was three or four years younger than

Zhuo skilled in bed as him.

So when they parted, they even made an appointment for their next meeting.

***

Through Mrs. Cai, he learned about Jiang Fushun's background. He was certainly not her cousin, but he did have an older sister

living nearby.

So Zhuo Wenchao went to visit Jiang Yingru.

Jiang Yingru was twenty-nine years old and very beautiful, but she was still wearing mourning clothes because her husband had just passed away.

"My name is Zhuo Wenchao, and there's something I must tell Miss Jiang."

"What is it?"

"Your younger brother seduced my wife, and they've been having an affair. I'm going to sue him, but since he also extorted money from her, it's like two cases

happening simultaneously."

"This…" Jiang Yingru panicked, saying, "Mr. Zhuo… my brother is young and naive… please forgive him

!"

"You can just let him off so easily? Besides, he's almost thirty; is that still considered young?"

"Mr. Zhuo, is there any way to compensate you?"

"Money? I'm not exactly rich, but I don't really care about 100,000 a month."

"What kind of compensation do you want?"

His gaze swept over her several times. He said, "What you lose, you hope to regain. That's

perfectly fair."

Jiang Yingru, having been through it all, naturally understood. She wasn't a woman of unwavering fidelity, and to prevent her brother from going to jail, she

had no choice but to endure the injustice.

"Mr. Zhuo, can this method truly solve the problem permanently?"

"Yes, it includes two parts: one is physical compensation, and the other is emotional

compensation ."

Jiang Yingru was a young widow, not wealthy to begin with. Her husband had died, and she relied on her brother for support. She already knew about her brother's affair with

Mrs. Cai . Her brother had even given her eighty or ninety percent of the money he got from Mrs. Cai. If Jiang Fushun went to

jail, her life would be plunged into despair.

"Brother Zhuo, look, I haven't even entertained you yet..."

"Don't mention it."

Jiang Yingru went to pour tea, and as she handed it to him, she smiled at Zhuo Wenchao. That smile was meaningful, radiant.

Some of the old sailors weren't philanderers, and besides, he had come for revenge. He reached out and pulled her onto his

lap.

"No... Brother Zhuo..."

"You're very aroused," he said.

"No... Let go!"

"Aren't you lonely too?" He hugged her tightly, and she closed her eyes, trembling all over, her breathing rapid.

So he picked up her beautiful body and moved her into the inner room.

She said, "Are you just asking for compensation?"

"That's a question for you to answer. Do you only see me as a creditor?"

"No...no...Brother Zhuo, I...I want you..."

"Me too..."

So, Zhuo Wenchao carried her into the bedroom, gently placed her on the bed, and leaned down to kiss her fragrant lips

. She also put her tongue into his mouth.

He sucked for a while, their tongues intertwining. She grabbed his hand and placed it on her breasts. Zhuo Wenchao

put his hand inside her shirt, kneading and rubbing her firm breasts, making her eyes glaze over and her breath come in short gasps.

"Mmm...oh..."

She also passionately unbuttoned his clothes, and he stood up and stripped completely naked. She automatically

stripped off all her clothes, leaving only a small black fishnet thong, which made his large penis stand even harder.

He buried his face in her breasts, opened his mouth and bit her left nipple, sucking hard,

while his right hand kneaded her right breast.

She breathed comfortably, "Ah...oh...um..."

His left hand reached for her vulva, and he found that her black thong was soaked. He pulled down her

panties, saying, "You little slut, your panties are all wet."

Her closed eyes only slightly opened, and she spread her legs wide, rubbing his thick, hard penis against her vulva

.

He pressed down hard with his hips, and his thick penis slid into her vagina, immediately

thrusting .

She crossed her legs over his buttocks and writhed awkwardly.

Her mouth gaped wide as she cried out, "My...good lover...big penis brother...I'm being fucked by you

...my pussy feels so good...mmm...just fuck me to death...ah..."

He held her buttocks tightly, his thick penis thrusting wildly. Each thrust

was

heavier than the last!

Each thrust was deeper than the last!

Fast as lightning!

Heavy as a striking bell!

One, two, three...seventy thrusts...Zhuo Wenchao took a deep breath, playing with her snow-white, wanton flesh as he

fucked her relentlessly!

She cried out wantonly, "Ah...Xuexue...fuck me to death...my cunt...oh...I'm flying to heaven

...oh...my brother...my cunt...hasn't tasted this...deliciousness...oh...so wonderful

...so good..."

Zhuo Wenchao knew that this slut couldn't be dealt with without some real skill. He placed her legs on his right

shoulder , held her thighs with both hands, and thrust his penis in and out of her wet vulva.

Her breasts bounced back and forth, which aroused his lust. He used one hand to squeeze and knead her

breasts, making her even more wanton.

She said in a soft voice, "Mmm... good brother... you're making me feel... so good... fuck me harder...

a few more times..."

Hearing her say this, Zhuo Wenchao took a breath and began to fuck her

vulva . It was as if he wanted to tear her vagina apart. But she seemed not to be afraid of pain at all. She gripped the sheets tightly with both hands, her

head swaying wildly from side to side, and she bit his shoulder frantically.

He asked breathlessly, "Are you... comfortable?"

She said contentedly, "Zhuo... I... I'm so... comfortable... Oh... my big penis brother

... Ugh... I'm going to... I'm going to..."

Zhuo Wenchao suddenly felt a wave of heat wash over him, his whole body trembled, and his glans opened. He tried to control his ejaculation,

but it was too late.

"Pfft pfft pfft..." His semen shot onto her clitoris.

"Hoo..."

The two embraced tightly, unable to move, quietly savoring the pleasure they had just experienced.

***

Zhuo Wenchao was originally seeking revenge and compensation. His initial plan was to play with Mrs. Cai, the instigator, beat up

Jiang Fushun , and then play with Jiang Yingru before moving to Hong Kong, all while pretending not to know anything about it.

However, he found Jiang Yingru to be a very special woman, and he couldn't bear to part with her, so he had to give up the

idea. He stopped associating with Mrs. Cai and instead introduced Jiang Fushun to work as a waiter on the ship.

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