【The Beauty's Tribulation】(7)

"Ding-dong, Shuya, you've joined Second Brother's harem group.

" Seeing this notification, Second Brother's lips curled into a barely perceptible, eerie smile… Shuya clicked into the group and glanced at the announcement. She almost burst out laughing, because the announcement was actually the "Harem Consort Management System": 1. Below the Empress, harem consorts are four ranks: Noble Consort, Virtuous Consort, Wise Consort, and Wise Consort.

Shuya quickly browsed the group members, who numbered about a dozen. Each person's name was indeed formally given a title: one named Xiaoxiao was named Empress.

Others were Noble Consorts, Virtuous Consorts, Wise Consorts, and Wise Consorts.

2. Bedtime Service System: This rule was simple. The group leader, Second Brother, would choose the bedchamber consort based on whether the consorts were out at the karaoke bar that night.

Bedtime Service Location: Security Manager's bedroom.

The "concubines" chosen for the night were rewarded with red envelopes by the group leader, Second Brother, with the amount varying depending on their rank.

Shuya finally understood: the so-called "concubines" in this group were actually hostesses working in karaoke bars.

She'd been dragged into a group of prostitutes, and she might even "have the honor" of witnessing a real-life version of "choosing a concubine for the night."

The only difference was that in the real-life version, the group leader, Second Brother Hu, would give red envelopes to the "concubines" after the night was over.

Being dragged into such a group, Shuya was both angry and amused. She understood there was an element of humor involved, so she wasn't too angry, but in reality, she'd still been taken advantage of by the group leader, Second Brother Hu. Wasn't she now his "concubine" in the group? So she pretended to be angry and said, "Group leader, if there's nothing else, I'll go upstairs first.

" "Hehe, okay, okay, right, I forgot to remind you: red envelopes will be distributed around 11:30 PM tonight, don't forget to come and grab them then.

" Hu Lao Er reminded her.

"So late?" "There's no way around it, you know our karaoke bar is busy with customers at night, and the members of the group have to sit with the customers.

Only after 11:30 PM will there be fewer customers, and they will have time to grab red envelopes.

But I want to remind you: red envelopes are distributed randomly and for a limited time, you'd better keep an eye on the group's updates, otherwise you'll miss them.

" Hu Lao Er explained and reminded her.

"Okay, I got it, drive carefully, goodbye.

" Shu Ya said goodbye, and then went upstairs without looking back.

Hu Lao Er didn't drive away immediately. Instead, he rolled down the car window and listened intently to the rhythmic "tap-tap-tap...tap-tap-tap" of Shu Ya's high heels clicking on the stairs as she went up. He wanted to confirm which floor Shu Ya lived on and which room she lived in. Finally, Shu Ya's footsteps stopped on the fifth floor, followed shortly by the dull thud of a heavy security door closing.

"Fifth floor, east entrance.

" Hu Lao Er silently memorized it. Finding Shu Ya's exact address was one of his important objectives for this trip.

Today, his efforts hadn't been in vain; both important plans had been successfully implemented. He had

initially tried to coax Shu Ya into joining a WeChat group, but she had refused. However, the weather cooperated, with a sudden downpour, giving him ample opportunity to impress her and improve her attitude. Only then could he successfully lure her into the trap—joining the WeChat group! Hu Lao Er, not without a hint of smugness, flipped through the group's profile pictures, staring lewdly at Shu Ya's profile picture for a long, long time, as if contemplating some extremely obscene scene.

Then, using his group administrator privileges, he bestowed upon Shu Ya the title of "Imperial Concubine."

Shu Ya's nickname in the WeChat group became: Imperial Concubine - Shu Ya.

Everything was proceeding slowly and methodically according to his pre-designed plan. He disliked forcing women, especially a policeman's wife. If he forced a policeman's wife and something went wrong, he'd be in deep trouble.

He preferred to have women willingly carried to bed, undressed, and subjected to his lewd pleasures. The highest level of conquering a woman wasn't just conquering her body, but more importantly, capturing her heart! Winning a beauty's heart was the ultimate level of playing with women; only then could one truly feel the sense of conquest.

Satisfied, Hu Lao Er put down his phone, started the car, and slowly accelerated away from Nanxing Residential Area. The silver-gray Toyota Prado gradually disappeared into the rain and mist.

...After dinner, Shuya and her husband Dai Qing went about their own business. There was an unwritten rule in their house: Dai Qing mostly used the computer in the bedroom, while Shuya mostly monopolized the TV in the living room.

Shuya sat on the sofa, enjoying both the TV and her phone. When annoying commercials appeared on the TV, she would scroll through her WeChat Moments.

Time flew by, and it was already past 10:30 PM. Shuya's phone started getting busy, receiving frequent notifications. Each time she checked, it was from the WeChat group she had just joined, "Second Brother's Harem Group." She wasn't interested in the conversations of the hostesses in that group, and the constant notification sounds annoyed her. So, she changed her phone's notification settings, switching from sound to vibration.

Around 11 PM, because she wanted to grab a 200 yuan red envelope, she checked the chat messages on the "Second Brother's Harem" WeChat group again: Consort De - Qingqing: "Manli, you come out here right now!

" Consort Shu - Xiaoling'er: "What's wrong, Qingqing?" Consort De - Qingqing: "Manli, she's stealing my business again.

I was supposed to be with that customer while I was sitting at the table, but when it came time to go out, Manli was chosen and went out with that customer for a fling.

" Consort Shu - Xiaoling'er: "Oh, I see.

It's not like she's stealing your business, is it? You earn your table fees, she earns her outing fees—these are two separate businesses, neither of them affects the other."

"Consort De - Qingqing: 'I'm just angry that she always pretends to be innocent in front of the customers, it's unbearable.

The customers may not know, but we all know, right? She's only been here a little over a month and she's been going out to have sex with men almost every day, what's with the innocent act?' Consort Xian - Wan'er: 'Hehe, I also wish I could be taken out to have sex every day, but unfortunately my acting skills aren't as good as Manli's. I've only gone out three times this month, mostly with greasy middle-aged men in their forties and fifties.

The most infuriating one was a man in his fifties, damn it, I had to do oral sex on him for ages before I could even...'" His cock got hard, but he ejaculated in less than three minutes, leaving me feeling in a limbo…” Consort Shu – Xiao Ling’er: “Hehe, to be honest, the one who can fuck the longest has to be our Second Brother Hu! His big black cock is like a donkey whip, I don’t know how many times I’ve been fucked to death by him, it’s so good!” Consort Xian – Wan’er: “I really envy you for having the chance to be chosen by Second Brother to serve you every month, I’m so unlucky, I’ve only been chosen by Second Brother twice since I came here, and that was several months ago.”

Those two times are still unforgettable! It was so incredibly pleasurable! Having sex with my second brother was such a treat. He was as strong as a wild beast, and right from the start, he pulled out his huge black cock and started pounding into my pussy like a pile driver. Who could resist? I orgasmed in just a few minutes, but my second brother was still going strong, thrusting his big, thick cock into my pussy, 'Gurgle! Gurgle!' "It's going in and out of my pussy, I can't take it anymore, Second Brother is so fierce..." "My God! These girls in the group are so shameless! How can they chat about such shameless things in the group?" Shu Ya was completely shocked by the obscene voices in the group after only browsing the chat history for a few minutes. As a well-behaved girl with higher education, she never dreamed that the conversation between women could be so vulgar: vulgar words like "fuck," "big black cock," and "fuck" came out casually without any restraint.

Looking at these vulgar chat records, Shu Ya felt her face flush and her heart pounding like a deer.

Especially when she saw the crazy women in the group praising Hu Lao Er's "big black cock" for its endurance and strength, she couldn't help but think of Hu Lao Er's face and even felt a little curious.

"These women in that group are so shameless! I'll never browse that obscene group again..." Shu Ya shouted angrily, trying to suppress the intense shock and stimulation she felt. Just then, footsteps came from the bedroom, growing closer

, accompanied by Dai Qing's voice: "Wife, who upset you again?" Shu Ya was so startled that she quickly covered her mouth. She hadn't expected that she would shout out in anger and have been heard by her husband.

Of course, she couldn't tell her husband the truth: she had joined a men's harem WeChat group, and the group was full of shameless women.

If her husband knew this, he would definitely be angry.

"Huh? Wife, why don't you speak up? Who upset you just now?" Dai Qing, perhaps because he hadn't heard Shu Ya's reply, opened the bedroom door and peeked out curiously at Shu Ya in the living room.

"Oh, you're overthinking it.

Nobody dares to mess with me! It was just that a group of women on TV were so mean, they made me angry.

" Shu Ya blushed, not daring to turn her head to look at Dai Qing, her eyes fixed on the TV as if she were watching a drama, trying to brush it off.

"Ah? You're too into it! Those dramas are all fake, the plots are all made up, you're taking it way too seriously.

I've heard that getting angry often is bad for a beautiful woman's skin.

" "Okay, okay, honey, I won't really get angry.

You should go back to your room and look up some information online.

" "I'm not watching anymore, I'm sleepy, I need to wash up and go to bed.

" "No, I'll wash up first, I need to go to bed too.

" Usually, Shu Ya would rush to the bathroom first, and this time was no exception.

She immediately got up from the sofa to grab a good spot, but seeing her phone, she worried that her husband would see that she had joined this messy group of prostitutes, so she quickly hid her phone in the corner of the sofa and covered it with a fashion magazine.

Then she went to the bathroom.

Dai Qing, who was about to push open the bathroom door, quickly stopped when he heard Shu Ya's call, waiting for her to go first, like a soldier receiving an order.

Seeing Dai Qing obediently standing there, Shu Ya couldn't help but feel a little smug as she lightly brushed past him.

"Huh? Wife, why is your face so red?" Dai Qing asked in surprise, noticing Shu Ya's flushed face.

Shu Ya was startled; she knew perfectly well why her face was red.

However, she couldn't tell her husband the truth, so she said evasively, "I've been holding it in to go to the bathroom for a while, but the plot is at its most crucial moment.

So..." "Hey, you, is the TV series that interesting? Your health is more important, don't hold it in and make yourself sick, look how red your face is.

" Dai Qing affectionately stroked Shu Ya's head and teased her.

Shu Ya hurriedly rushed into the bathroom and locked the door abruptly. Then she quickly went to the sink and looked at herself in the mirror on the bathroom wall, carefully examining her face in the mirror and muttering, "Is my face really that red? How did my husband notice at a glance?" Sure enough, she found that her cheeks were flushed, the redness was very obvious.

She quickly turned on the tap and splashed a handful of cool tap water on her face. The coolness immediately made her feel much better.

Without further delay, she quickly undressed and showered; her husband was still waiting outside.

She skillfully removed her slip dress, took off her bra, and then bent down to pull down her pale yellow embroidered panties… “Huh? What… what’s going on? Why is the crotch of my brand new panties, which I just changed into after work, wet?” Shuya stared at the new panties she had just taken off, puzzled.

Because her clothes had gotten wet in the rain that afternoon, she had taken off all her clothes after work, dried herself, and changed into a nightgown. She had even changed into new panties.

But why was the crotch of her brand new panties, which she had just put on, wet? She picked up the pale yellow embroidered panties and examined them closely. Sure enough, there was a wet stain in the crotch, and it was a very recent one.

"What's going on? I don't have any problem with urinary incontinence." She suspiciously touched the wet spot with her right index finger; it was slippery and slightly sticky. She then rubbed the liquid between her thumb and forefinger, revealing a thin, transparent thread connecting them. She brought it to her nose and sniffed: a lewd smell.

"Ah? No way? Why is this coming out?... " Shuya immediately understood what the liquid was—the vaginal discharge she secreted when she was aroused during sex with her husband.

This confused her. She hadn't been flirting with her husband at all. How could this be...? She looked hesitantly at herself in the bathroom mirror, and seeing her flushed face, she seemed to realize something. "Could it be just because I saw those prostitutes describing sex so lewdly in their chats? Impossible, right? I clearly despise their chat content, how could it be?" To verify her thoughts, she first wiped her genitals with toilet paper, then placed two more sheets of toilet paper on her vulva, and then sat on the toilet seat with her eyes closed, recalling those chat logs that made her blush and her heart race: 'If we're talking about the longest-lasting fuck, it has to be our Second Brother Hu! His big black cock is like a donkey whip, every time he fucks me until I'm half-dead, I don't know how many times I come, it's so incredibly pleasurable!', 'With Second Brother...' "Fucking is such a pleasure. He's as strong as a wild beast. He just pulled out his big black cock and started pounding it into my pussy like a pile driver. Who could resist? I climaxed in just a few minutes, but my second brother was still full of energy, thrusting his big, thick cock into my pussy, 'squelch! squelch!' going in and out. I couldn't take it anymore. My second brother is so fierce..." Shuya, with her eyes closed, was surprised to find that although she had only casually browsed the WeChat group chat and hadn't consciously written it down, she could recall the two most lewd conversations word for word! She couldn't remember much of the other chat content.

"Why do I only remember those two most obscene conversations? I was clearly disgusted by them. How could this be? Could it be that I..." Shuya was puzzled by this strange phenomenon.

As Shuya recalled the most shameful description of the sexual intercourse, a lewd image inexplicably surfaced in her mind: Hu Lao Er, naked and as strong as an ox, was pressing down on a naked, heavily made-up woman. He used his thick arms, tattooed with frightening patterns, to spread the woman's two white thighs apart, and a dark, thick penis was pressed against the woman's vulva. Cheng Liang's glans was pressed against the bright red opening, and the swollen, purplish-red glans had already pushed the labia apart.

Just then, Hu Lao Er let out a beastly roar, his entire body like a maddened wild animal. He thrust his firm buttocks high, pumping wildly and rapidly, accompanied by obscene "squelch! squelch! squelch!" sounds that were hard to describe. His dark penis pounded so hard that water gushed out, like a ferocious pile driver... When Shu Ya opened her eyes again, she felt a strange panic, just like when she first saw this passage on the sofa. Her cheeks burned, her chest heaved violently, and even her two high, firm breasts trembled uncontrollably.

Looking down at the two layers of toilet paper she had placed on her private parts, they were already soaked and stuck tightly to her swollen vulva.

"Oh, it really is because of this... Everything is self-evident.

I actually had a physical reaction after reading those lewd words? It's so shameful.

Logically speaking, I'm not that kind of promiscuous woman, so why do I feel an unconscious excitement and stimulation when I see those crude and vulgar descriptions of sexual intercourse?" Shuya dared not think any further. Her husband was waiting for her outside the door; if she didn't hear the sound of water showering for a long time, he would become suspicious.

Shuya quickly got up and angrily threw away the soaking wet toilet paper covering her lower body.

She turned on the shower and first aimed the showerhead at her shamefully wet and secretion-covered vulva, giving it a thorough rinse.

The sound of water splashing was incessant, and Shuya's graceful, slender, and shapely naked body was slowly submerged in an increasingly thick mist...

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