[Urban] Who Will Have Sex with You Tonight (Full) - 7-9

Chapter Twenty-Nine

"Ding-dong... Ding-dong..."

My heart trembled with the ringing of the electronic doorbell. A naked body
jumped off the living room floor and stammered, "Huh? Who's ringing the doorbell? It can't be your sister, can it?"

Xinni remained nonchalant, passionately pinching her labia with one hand. Her
eyebrows were slightly furrowed, her cheeks flushed, and she sighed sweetly, "Oh dear! That means
she only arrived this afternoon, so it definitely can't be her. I think it's one of those passing salespeople!
Let's ignore those pointless people, I want you to keep going!"

"Ding-dong... Ding-dong... Ding-dong... Ding-dong..." My heart skipped a beat, and I immediately turned my wary gaze
towards the villa's front door: "But... they're ringing so frequently, could they really be
coming to see us?"

"Oh! Honey, don't worry about who's outside... If we don't open the door, it won't ring again.
Honey, I'm dying, you have to come with me! Oh..."

Sure enough, the electronic doorbell outside the villa stopped ringing.

In the blink of an eye, I saw her closing her eyes and moaning incessantly, her legs spread wide open. Her
pubic hair, sparse and already soaking wet, revealed a patch of pubic hair, so my own throbbing penis
had to get aroused.

Observing her expression, I knew that her desire was raging. In order to make her feel completely satisfied, I had to
give in to her desire. I didn't care who was outside. I leaned
over her trembling body and squeezed my hard penis inside her, determined to make her feel like she
was dying of pleasure .

"Oh! Come on! Thrust! I love it when you thrust hard! Husband~" Her eyes
seemed to hold a hazy, dreamlike quality as she murmured.

It was only a five-minute affair, but in that brief yet intensely passionate moment, I
had no time to appreciate the alluring body before me. My body raced as I stared intently into her hazy eyes, noticing
the corners curving with a seductive allure. Now, with the arrow already on the bowstring, I began to thrust into her body
like , relentlessly pumping. A spasm caused me to ejaculate, a warm current
about to shoot into her body.

"Ah…wife, stop! Don't move! Your thing is too tight…I can't move anymore…or
I'll come…I can't hold back…" I shouted, my hips thrusting relentlessly against her lower body
.

"Ah...okay...okay...I won't move anymore. Please don't come so quickly, I don't want it to be so
fast, I want you to endure it a little longer inside." Unexpectedly, the muscles inside her vagina tightened involuntarily
, suddenly clamping my penis, which was about to erupt, tightly.

Suddenly, a surge of heat rose from my testicles, making me groan abruptly
. However, this heat seemed to penetrate my spine and into my heart, along with the excited "thump thump thump thump" of
my heartbeat . My sweaty body convulsed violently at full speed, and there wasn't a
dry spot on my body.

"Ugh...ah...I'm sorry! I can't hold on anymore..."

"Oh..." Xinni's eyes widened in surprise, and she exclaimed.

A chill ran through her, and she silently thought that ending it so hastily would be the biggest regret in her life, but
she could only coldly open her private parts, as if preparing to receive her husband's love fluid.

"Husband, I'm going to die! Stop... let me catch my breath... don't move... your...
ah... your semen is so hot!" Although she was secretly disappointed, she still
clung to the man in front of her like an octopus, her limbs tightly wrapped around him, holding on tightly but not letting go.

Suddenly, she slowly opened her hazy eyes, and when I met her gaze, I
noticed that her cheeks were flushed. In an instant, she glanced at me with her beautiful, spring-like eyes, and
after a moment of silence, she raised one of her slender, snow-white hands to
caress , her cherry-like lips softly panting in my ear.

Her voice was like the gentle breeze of a morning wind chime, and the scent emanating from her body
was like the faint fragrance drifting across a grassland at sunset. I was instantly captivated. Moreover,
the allure and seductive charm of a woman were perfectly embodied in her, leaving no room for concealment!

Just as my eyes lit up, my forehead already damp with sweat and a few strands of hair sticking to it, I looked up,
panting , to see her suddenly passionately kissing my lips, her wet, pink tongue darting out
. My heart pounded like a deer, and I closed my eyes.

"Xue... Xue... Xue..." The sucking sounds amidst the passionate kiss gradually
made my heart race. My heart trembled, like a dragonfly skimming the surface of water, suddenly sinking to
the bottom. If I hadn't been more careful, my beautiful wife's kiss would have made me lose my senses completely. The swarm of sperm erupting from my testicles
was unstoppable, as if it
wouldn't !

It sprayed and gushed… When my chin was soaked from her kisses
, a sudden, sharp pain made me pull away from her captivating lips. My own lips,
now swollen and red, immediately left her embrace. I brought my hand to my mouth, licked my fingers, and found my saliva
was red. I couldn't help but pinch her fair, delicate face hard.

But she glanced at me and smiled coldly, still clinging tightly to me, saying, "
Honey , what should I do? I haven't even reached my climax yet, and you've already come. I… I'm really a little
sad."

Hearing this, I immediately turned to look at her, and saw her
like , her eyes closed in embarrassment, two streams of fluid dripping down her cheeks onto the pillow.

I withdrew my already climaxed penis from my lower body, stroked her sweat-drenched hair with one hand, looked
directly into her eyes, and a helpless, bitter smile gradually appeared on my face. I said softly, "Darling, if I
don't leave now, I'll really be late. Consider it my fault... But we have a lifetime ahead of us, right
? And tonight we..."

Hearing this, she thought to herself, "That's not what I want. I have needs too. You
can't just leave me here alone and walk away!" For a moment, her tone
was clearly resentful, and she said breathlessly, "Fine! We'll see how I feel tonight!"

"Ani, don't be like that! I have to work hard so you can live this carefree
life. Otherwise, where do you get all those designer brands and luxury goods?" Hearing this, I felt a pang of guilt and,
in my haste, put on a tender and affectionate act, trying to coax her with a smile. But no matter how
affectionate I was, she remained unmoved, neither rejecting my caresses, only her eyes were filled with tears.

As I stared intently at her, I noticed the heartbreak hidden in her eyes, the fragility beneath her gaze,
and the soulless shell of her being. It pained me deeply. I wanted to recreate her
previous radiant smile, but it was all in vain; it was just wishful thinking, a clown's act in front of her.

"I really need to shower, change, and go to work... Let's talk about everything when I get back tonight!"
I said timidly, getting up from the floor.

At that moment, Xinni glanced coldly at the man before her, her voluptuous figure seated on the living room
floor, one hand adjusting her morning robe. Watching his retreating figure disappear from her sight
, she couldn't help but sit alone in the living room, sobbing softly, her
face blank with helplessness.

Chapter Thirty

As the saying goes, all good things must come to an end. With the villa's male owner turning and driving off to work without a word
, the passion that had surrounded the villa had all come to a standstill, leaving only
the sighs . But Xinni herself harbored a deep-seated resentment that she couldn't fully release.

At this moment, she remained alone on a leather sofa in the living room, silently enduring
the torment of loneliness that she both hated and felt helpless about.

After a moment of silence, Xinni appeared dejected, her expression melancholic and sorrowful. Feeling bored and empty in the otherwise
silent villa, she got up and walked to
the bar next to the living room to pour herself a glass of brandy. Then she went to the refrigerator in the kitchen to take out a bowl of foie gras,
and sat alone on the living room sofa, sipping her drinks quietly.

After downing two drinks, Xinni's gaze settled on a large wedding
photograph . She looked stunning in it, and the man with one arm around her waist appeared
intimately close.

Suddenly, a phrase her husband had once said to her flashed
before : "Xinni, you can go out and find a guy you like to satisfy you. I won't mind..."
Thinking of this, Xinni's scattered, aimless thoughts drifted to a past relationship.

In fact, over the years, Xinni hadn't been without suitors. Because she
was exceptionally beautiful and elegant compared to other girls in her youth
, countless suitors had fallen for her before she met her current husband.
However, one man left a particularly deep impression on her, one she had never forgotten to this day: her
first love from her hometown—Weiqiang.

Recalling a period in her life before she became a wife, Xinni felt a jolt in her heart, her emotions seemingly trembling slightly
for a moment, before she downed another glass of brandy. Suddenly, the dashing
image of her first love—Wei Qiang—involuntarily appeared in her mind. His handsome, sunny smile radiated an
aura that captivated her, and his strikingly handsome face, with its thick eyebrows, made him appear dashing
and dashing, like a handsome man from ancient China.

Just as Xinni was gradually becoming immersed in her past love story, her mind inexplicably drifted back to
how warmly and affectionately her first love had treated her. After all, those were
just fleeting memories, insignificant compared to the past, but for her, they were precisely the
unforgettable experiences that had brought her joy, sweetness, and heartbreak. She didn't know why, but those memories, already etched deep in her heart,
suddenly appeared scene by scene in her mind.

"Sigh..." Xinni wiped away her tears, sighing inwardly. Tears welled in her eyes as she silently
recalled her former lover.

She vividly remembered the night she and Weiqiang pledged their love. It felt like an eternity, yet
also like it had just happened last night. This intoxicating feeling was anything but pleasant; the impression of that night was
unforgettable , deeply etched into the depths of her heart.

That night, she attended a friend's birthday banquet with her fellow villagers. The moment she first met Weiqiang
, it was as if an electric shock had struck them. Their eyes were locked in a whirlpool of ambiguity,
neither able to extricate themselves. At that moment, she only knew to lower her head and smile shyly at Weiqiang before returning to
her seat.

Years later, she knew that he was gone, and the past affection had long been buried with her former status
, replaced by the identity of someone else's wife. Back then, Weiqiang
was deeply devoted to her, showering her with tenderness and care. Before she left her hometown for Taipei, whenever her family
was out, or late at night when her only sister was asleep, Weiqiang would
sneak to her room to meet her privately. After all, they were so innocent and pure back then.

Recalling those days, besides Weiqiang, there was another boy she never mentioned, Junlong.
He and Weiqiang were originally from the same village. However, Junlong came from a
wealthy family. Because of the vast wealth inherited from his family, he was arrogant and
domineering from a young age, a local bully feared by many, and he often harassed the beautiful
girls in the area.

Xinni then thought of how many times she had almost fallen into his hands, how he had repeatedly
harassed and pestered her, but each time she had managed to escape Junlong's clutches, until one
afternoon that she would never forget...

"Ring... Ring..." The telephone in the villa's living room suddenly rang.

"Hello...hello..." Xinni seemed startled by the ringing of the phone. She quickly
recovered and got up from the sofa in the living room, rushing to the side to answer the call.

Xinni said breathlessly, "Hello, this is the Huang residence. Who are you looking for?"

"Sister! Are you home? Why didn't you open the door when I kept ringing your villa doorbell
? I had to run all the way down the mountain to find a public phone booth so I could call you..."
A sweet, coquettish voice could be faintly heard from the other end of the line.

Upon hearing this, Xinni's face flushed with shyness, and she replied tremblingly, "Oh...
so it was you who rang the doorbell outside just now? I'm sorry, I was taking a shower. Are you still there?
You can stay there for now, I'll come down the mountain to get you."

"Oh, no need for that, I can come up by myself. Just remember to wait for me to open the door."
Before she could finish speaking, the other end of the phone in Xinni's hand was suddenly slammed down on her ear.

Chapter Thirty-One

"Sigh! That ill-mannered little girl, she's so rude." Xinni was a little annoyed. She
didn't know how many times she had told her not to be impolite and hang up the phone before someone else had even hung up
.

Worried about her younger sister, Xinni waited anxiously outside the villa for quite some time. The
sky the bright sunlight filtered through the endless white clouds, softly painting
golden and silver halos down, causing sweat to bead on Xinni's forehead as she paced back and forth outside the gate.

The blazing sun hung high in the sky, but after fifteen minutes, there was still no sign of her sister. Xinni
's eyes almost lost focus, her heart filled with worry, her anxious
gaze constantly drifting towards the small hill outside the villa.

Just then, a pretty, tall
girl with delicate features ran energetically towards Xinni from the hillside.

"Sister! This hill is really hard to climb, I'm exhausted! Hurry up and open the door so I can come in!"
Xinni saw that the girl in front of her was her younger sister, and she immediately breathed a sigh of relief. She
heard a slightly reproachful voice coming from ahead, as if it were an order.

"Afen! You're running so fast, you have to watch where you're going!" Xinni was still looking at her
younger who was carrying two seemingly heavy suitcases in her hands. She immediately quickened her pace and
ran towards her sister in one breath. Seeing this, Xinni couldn't help but feel sorry for her.

"Who told you to live in such a remote place! I've been waiting outside for ages, ringing the doorbell but no one answered
. Turns out you've been home the whole time. Come help me, my hand feels like it's going to break!"
At this moment , Xinni looked closely at the little girl who was once a delicate, shy beauty. It seemed
like only a short time had passed; now she was a graceful, blossoming, and beautiful young woman.

Xinni blushed like a peach blossom, shyly walking to her younger sister and quietly
taking the suitcase from her hand. Her face was full of guilt as she smiled wryly and said, "Oh... I was really
taking a shower , so I didn't notice the doorbell ring. I'm so sorry to have kept you waiting!"

Xinfen deliberately glanced at her sister, her cherry-red lips chuckling, "
Hehe ! Don't let me guess right. Were you actually with your brother-in-law just now?" "What kind of shady things are they doing inside
?"

Upon hearing this, Jing, as the older sister, felt a pang of guilt. Her cherry-like lips unconsciously
parted, and she asked with a hint of regret, "What nonsense are you talking about? There's no such
thing ! I... never mind. Come in and rest for a bit. Have you eaten yet?"

Before she finished speaking, the two sisters, one radiant and the other delicate, walked into the living room and
put down their two seemingly bulky suitcases.

"We ate on the long-distance bus." As she spoke, Xinfen looked around the living room,
marveling at the various gold decorations around the villa. The intensity of the golden light and the magnificent private villa
were simply breathtaking. Without thinking, she
plopped down on the leather sofa in the living room.

In a flash, Xinni emerged from the kitchen, a glass of fresh grape juice in her hand. Her
graceful figure strode to the sofa in the living room, her aura as ethereal as a fairy descending to earth
.

Sitting beside her younger sister, Xinni glanced at her and asked, "Oh...
right, didn't you say you'd arrive this afternoon? Why are you here so early?"

"Hehe...I was confused and got the bus schedule wrong. I thought we'd leave at 10:00 AM
, but when I got to the bus terminal I realized we had to leave at 8:00 AM. Luckily I arrived early,
otherwise I doubt I'd made it to Taipei today." Xinfen was quite thirsty and quickly gulped down the entire glass of
grape juice , then took a breath and answered brightly.

"Oh, I see...How's Mom? I haven't called home to chat with her in ages."
Xinni listened quietly for a moment, then asked in return.

"You too, even after you're married, you still have to be filial to your mother! It's so kind of her to repeatedly
tell me to personally deliver these things to you before I left, as if she was worried you wouldn't be able to find these hometown snacks in
Taipei ." With that, Xinfen quickly took a lunchbox-like container from the suitcase next to the sofa
. Inside was stir-fried eel with a fragrant ball of sticky rice—a
dish Xinni had eaten since childhood, and it was Xinni's favorite snack. Although it was now cold, Xinni
could still feel the deep maternal love hidden within the food.

"Mom…" Seeing this, Xinni felt a pang of sadness. Having grown up in a single-parent family,
she silently recalled how her great mother had painstakingly raised her and Xinfen. Thinking
of this, tears welled up in her eyes, and her throat tightened.

"Besides Mom's hometown snacks, there's this too." Noticing
tears , Xinfen, sitting beside her, took something else from her suitcase and quietly handed it to her.

Xinni immediately suppressed her tears, staring blankly at the object in her hands. She
hesitated asked , "What...what is this?"

Xinfen closed the suitcase again and turned to her sister, explaining, "Do you remember
Weiqiang who lives at the village entrance? This necklace and another letter are from him. He asked me to give them to you, saying you
'll understand something once you see them."

Xinni was startled. She had only remembered him today, and now her sister
had brought him a message. She sighed and asked, "Is...is it Weiqiang? Did he say anything else to you?"

"Nothing else." Xinfen glanced at her sister with an
indifferent .

Xinni, as if determined to get to the bottom of things, pressed on, asking in a low voice,
"How is he...how is he now? Does he have a family back home?"

"Him? I don't recall him! But he shouldn't have harmed himself and others," Xinfen
replied with a cold laugh.

"What exactly do you mean by saying this? Why would it harm both yourself and others?" Xinni
asked softly, her skin crawling as she listened intently.

"Sister, you don't know, back in our hometown he's practically a lazy bum, doing absolutely nothing. I do
n't think he's worked for a while now. I heard he couldn't find a good job, so he stays home every day." Xinfen
said, almost laughing out loud.

"Why...why does he have to do this?" Xinni listened silently, her broken
heart sinking to the bottom of her soul. A pang of sadness gripped her, and she
choked out a sob.

"Sister, why do you seem so kind to him? Besides, whether he works or not is none of your business." Xinfen
asked, noticing the dampness on her sister's cheeks.

"You're still young, you don't understand the situation. By the way, I've already submitted your application. You
'll be starting school next semester at National Taiwan University, the university where your brother-in-law works." Xinni secretly
wiped her face, but still managed to say with tears in her eyes.

"Did National Taiwan University really approve me?" Suddenly, Xinfen, like a six-year-old girl,
started jumping around on the sofa.

Xinni was still wiping the tears from her cheeks when she glanced at her younger sister and asked,
"Why are you asking that? Does having your brother-in-law recommend you for National Taiwan University cause you any
problems?"

"No! I'd love to go to university with my brother-in-law every day from now on, what problems could I
possibly have! Hehe!" Xinfen blinked and smiled sweetly.

At the same time, Xinni kept glancing at her younger sister's simple clothes. Her greasy long hair
looked unkempt, and Xinni thought that her sister's current attire was somewhat shabby. After all, she
could barely be considered the sister-in-law of a PhD from National Taiwan University, and besides, she had enough money to help her sister change her appearance
. She herself hoped that her sister could have a fresh start and embark on the sunny path of university with vigor
.

"By the way, I know you don't even have a cell phone. Back home, you can
get by without a cell phone, but living here, if you don't even have a cell phone with you, you can't do anything
. Even if something really happens to you, you'll need it immediately," Xinni said with a light smile. Xinfen

was stunned to hear that her older sister was going to buy her a cell phone.
She was surprised and
didn't know how to react. She could only sit on the sofa with a silly smile.

"Sister, you don't need to go to so much trouble! If I really need it, I can just
find make the call, wouldn't that be fine? Like I just went to the hillside myself, it wasn't
difficult at all."

After a moment of surprise, Xinfen seemed to relax her brow, and a grateful smile appeared in her eyes. Because
she had always been good at saving money, she couldn't help but refuse her sister's kind offer.

"Don't be so formal with me. Can't your sister give you a little something as a greeting gift?" Xinni
was a little speechless, but her heart warmed. However, she still extended her warm little
hand and gently stroked her sister's delicate face, making her feel comfortable.

"Well... whatever you want. But I really don't understand these things about cell phones, and I don't know how to operate
those functions. If I don't do it right, I'm afraid people will laugh at me for being stupid." Xinfen couldn't explain her
good intentions and replied helplessly.

Hearing this, Xinni couldn't help but chuckle, feeling both amused and exasperated. She said with a wry
smile , "Sigh...you're just like a silly girl who just left the city. How difficult is it to use a cell phone? I bet you
'll be coming to me in less than a day saying you want a better one."

"Sister, don't laugh at me. You know what I'm like," Xinfen retorted, her temper flaring like a little
girl's . She suddenly kicked the ground and cried out in a spoiled tone.

Seeing her sister's embarrassed expression, Xinni couldn't help but chuckle, "Of course I know!
My sister is a good girl who doesn't care about brand names or material possessions, and she's a truly wonderful
sister! Am I wrong?"

Xinfen lowered her head in embarrassment, a shy and adorable smile spreading across her delicate, oval face.
Facing her sister, she didn't know what to say and could only sit quietly on the living room
sofa.

Xinfen's eyes remained fixed on the spot, her gaze seemingly unfocused, as
she stared at a large wedding photograph hanging on the wall. The groom in the photo wasn't exactly
handsome, but his steady, reliable appearance suggested a stable and dependable man.

Just as Xinfen was completely absorbed in the wedding photo, Xinni, seemingly unaware that her sister
's thoughts had already drifted away, suddenly continued, "That's enough. Now I'll
take you to your room, and after everything is settled, I'll take you to the city center for a stroll."
"We can also have afternoon tea there, as an apology from your older sister.
Isn't that a thoughtful arrangement?"

Xinfen didn't realize her older sister was speaking to her; her eyes were fixed on the
photograph.

Xinni glanced at her sister, who showed no reaction, then followed her gaze to the photograph on
the wall . They were both silent for a moment before finally losing her temper and calling out to her sister,
"Xinfen... Xinfen... what are you looking at? You look completely lost."

Xinfen's unfocused expression was instantly jolted awake by her sister's call. Her
eyes, which had seemed dazed, blinked unconsciously, and she stammered, "Ah! Nothing! Where's my
brother-in- ? I haven't seen him since the wedding banquet a few months ago."

"What time is it now? Of course he's at work. You'll see him tonight, won't you?"
Xinni said, seemingly defiantly.

Before she could finish speaking, Xinfen gazed around the living room for a long moment.
Everything she saw was made of gold, pure copper, silver, crystal, and the like. Just looking at
the antique-style loudspeaker set next to the living room, she knew it was priceless. There was even
a . Looking into the distance, the large garden outside the villa seemed to have a
private swimming pool about fifty meters long. All of this in front of her seemed so magnificent and dazzling.
The expensive decorations around the villa made her feel that it was particularly luxurious, noble, and radiant.

After staring for a long time, Xinfen finally turned her head, a silly grin spreading across her face as she said to her older sister, "What kind of environment is
this ? Sister, you're so lucky to live in this magnificent and luxurious villa.
Seeing how well you married, being Mrs. Huang here is truly a source of pride for
the family. Your lifestyle is enough to make the whole village envious."

"What nonsense are you talking about, you little brat! Your brother-in-law isn't an ordinary man either; he's not exactly living a
glamorous life," Xinni retorted dismissively, giving her sister a disdainful look.

Little did she know, Xinfen was oblivious to the world's complexities. She believed that what she saw before her was
the ultimate goal for a woman in life. But as the saying goes, every family has its own troubles, and what one sees is not
always the whole picture of life.

Xinfen seemed to be praising her brother-in-law in one breath, her delicate oval face flushing slightly
. She could only smile and say, "Don't take your good fortune for granted. Look at your villa, the surrounding
decorations, and all these expensive ornaments. Not every woman can have all of this
! Actually, the difference between rich and poor is minimal. Your brother-in-law is really good to you..."

At this moment, Xinni's emotions, which had just calmed down, were suddenly stirred
up , like bubbles that had settled in a lake, instantly surging up again. In this situation, Xinni
didn't know whether to feel anger or sadness towards her sister. However, the
intimate inadvertently flashed through her mind. As stated in

Chapter Thirty-Two of

Psychology, human memory is actually a painful and wounding poison, and
the deep-seated emotions that linger are its deadly catalyst. Even a faint fragment of memory can easily cause
heartache, and a heart's emotions can drift away on the wind.

Xinni was no exception at this moment. Moreover, she knew she wasn't a woman who could forget love and gain,
so those past feelings that had been hidden deep within her gradually surfaced in the depths of her heart. Thinking of
this, her heart ached, and her heart, as if bleeding silently, throbbed violently; the next
moment, only two sorrowful eyes remained.

Recalling the contents of that letter, every word, every
stroke, every line on that thin, silky paper was thoroughly etched onto the wall of her bleeding heart. Furthermore, those words
seemed to be immersed in heart-wrenching regret, each word deeply engraved on
the heart .

The letter contained such simple and straightforward words:

"I, a man of honor, only acted out of necessity, and now my sister and I are separated. Each day feels like a
year, each day apart feels like three autumns. I've lost count of how many days and nights we've been apart, but Heaven can
see that I haven't had a single sleepless night without worrying. Lately, this feeling has been unbearable,
like a pain piercing my very bones, leaving me with no will to fight for anything.

It's not that I'm resentful, but besides being consumed by grief, I know I can never atone for the sins I committed against you
. Moreover, now that we are separated..." Our circumstances are different; after all, my sister is no longer the lover in my arms.
The deep affection we once shared must be painfully buried in a hidden corner of my heart.

Here, I ask for nothing more than to personally offer my final blessings and return
the necklace . May all those deep feelings sink to the bottom of the sea, never to resurface. I wish my sister eternal happiness and health. If fate allows us to meet again in the next life, hand
in hand, we will become a pair of mandarin ducks and butterflies.

Dreams of reunion, let us not dwell on the past. At this moment, in some quiet corner of the starry sky, is that person busy? Or is she still radiating that smile that could topple mountains? And has that person, like herself, constantly buried a heart full of longing? If time could truly turn back, returning to those past moments, could they reunite , rekindle their bond, and dream together for the future? At this moment, Xinni's mind was filled with unsettled thoughts ... Just as Xinni was immersed in her reminiscences, a sweet, delicate voice suddenly broke into her confused thoughts. Xinfen accidentally nudged her sister, who was standing beside her in a daze, and called out in a sweet voice, "Sister! Are you spacing out ? I've called you several times, but you haven't answered me. Hurry up and help me see if this style is okay?" Her eardrums immediately buzzed, as if her soul had been jolted back to reality. Xinni's wandering thoughts finally snapped back to reality, and she suddenly came to her senses. Her eyes welled up with tears, and she seemed lost and bewildered. Then, trembling, she could only say, "Ah? What... what did you say?"

"I mean, what do you think of this phone model?" Xinfen brushed her greasy long hair
aside pouting slightly as she pointed to the phone displayed on the counter.

Xinni groggily opened her eyes wide, finally snapping her out of
her looked around, finally realizing she was actually on the second floor of Taipei 101 Shopping Center, on the
Fashion Avenue, and standing next to her was her own beautiful younger sister.

The entire mall was a sea of people.

The men were dressed like handsome gentlemen,
and each carrying a bag or two of their treasure hunt spoils. The scene outside the mall was even more incredible; it seemed like
you could see another head every three steps, and within five steps, you were completely blocked by the crowds, the densely packed
heads forming clusters like cotton flowers.

"Sister! What do you think of this style?" Xinfen's loud, sweet voice unexpectedly pierced
Xinni's indifferent ears, spinning as if it would penetrate her eardrums.

Xinni glanced at a seemingly glowing phone in front of her, sighed softly, and then
replied with a beaming smile, "It's alright, the most important thing is that you like it."

"But the prices here are so expensive! This one costs a whole NT$10,000!"
Xinfen said, pouting and acting coquettishly.

"Consider it a reward for you going to university soon! You'd better study hard from now on, okay?"
Xinni finished speaking and then reached out a slender hand to gently pat her shoulder.

"Let's look at some cheaper phones. The phones in this shop are just too expensive.
I'm afraid I might lose them, and I'll really cry then!" Xinfen turned her head and
looked at the shiny crystal again, seemingly reluctant to part with it.

"You're such a silly girl. I'm buying it for you, so don't argue with me. Really don't want it? Let
's go look at other shops." Xinni glanced at her coy expression, smiled inwardly, and
chuckled.

"Sister~~ You're making fun of me! I'm really not used to using these brand-name things. A
simple phone is fine." Xinfen suddenly kicked her foot in anger, her voice clearly coquettish.

"Miss, this is the most common model in our store.
The platinum body of this Volto phone is entirely handmade, set with a natural crystal.
Compared to , the price is quite reasonable. Miss, you might want to consider it; it's definitely worth
buying as a collectible."

The saleswoman, skilled at managing the counter, cleverly persuaded her, her words ringing with
conviction.

At this moment, Xinfen's oval face was clearly frozen in shock, staring at
the . After a long silence, she remained speechless, stunned before the saleswoman.

"Xinfen, what do you think? To be honest, this phone looks quite nice, both practical and stylish,"
Xinni asked with a faint smile, noticing her sister's stunned expression.

"Miss, why don't you choose a style too? If you buy two different styles at the same time,
we'll give you a gift certificate, which would be much more cost-effective."

"I already have one." Saying this, Xinni gave the saleswoman a cold look, then quickly
shifted her gaze to the sparkling diamonds in the display case. She was momentarily captivated by
the brilliance , her heart fluttering, lost in thought…

The saleswoman at the counter, still silently observing the scene, as if sensing
the customer's interest, continued to explain with renewed vigor: "Miss, our
store's mobile phone brand is one of the world's top brands. Take this limited edition model, for example, which was just
imported Its craftsmanship surpasses that of ordinary models, and I've heard that less than
ten were ever produced worldwide."

Xinni's slightly tempted heart wavered. She looked up, clearly confused, and asked, "How is this
phone different? It's still just a phone."

"Of course it's different. Look, this phone's body is also handmade, but the entire casing
is made of pure platinum, inlaid with 150 carats of natural diamonds. The phone's display screen
is made of ultra-hard sapphire crystal, and the internal structure is mainly made of titanium.
The contact are made of natural diamonds, and they still function normally after countless presses.
Using it will also show your noble status, Miss. Moreover, this phone comes with a permanent warranty. If
there is any problem, no matter how much time has passed, we will be happy to replace the parts for you. Miss,
why don't you take a closer look?"

'My God, it's truly extraordinary, a super sparkly diamond!' At this moment,
Xinfen, standing beside her, gasped for breath, unable to contain herself and exclaimed in surprise.

"This...this must be very expensive, right? I'd better not look at it." Xinni stared coldly into her
eyes and questioned.

Xinni seemed to have some foresight, silently knowing she couldn't be attached to material enjoyment.
After all, she knew she wasn't born with a silver spoon in her mouth, and unless the item in front of her was something she truly desired,
she wouldn't recklessly spend money.

"The saying goes, 'Don't seek cheap, seek the most luxurious,' and besides, this phone is of exceptional quality, so its
price is different from other models. This one will cost one million New Taiwan Dollars," the saleswoman at the counter stated in a very
businesslike manner.

Upon hearing this, Xinni seemed to cool down, as if her entire soul had been shaken out. She stammered, "
One ...one million?! Does this piece of junk need to cost so much?"

"Not expensive at all. It's worth every penny. Just look at this 150-carat diamond; it's
priceless ." But, to her surprise, she said with a dry laugh.

In fact, Xinni wasn't listening to her at all. Her eyes unconsciously began to blur,
as if she were in a dream. In her mind, she was thinking about her husband, how
utterly incompetent he was in bed. And it wasn't just once, but for several months in a row.

Thinking of this, her loving heart immediately ached. Then, this heart-wrenching bitterness
unconsciously transformed into a contrasting feeling: resentment and despair! Forgetting her true nature for a moment, she
finally sighed, her phoenix eyes wide with a defiant glint as she said, "I'll take this one!"

"Thank you so much! May I ask if you'll pay in cash or by card?" she asked excitedly, her
voice brimming with joy.

At this moment, Xinfen's face also turned fierce. Although she knew her attitude would
cost her husband a fortune, she still recklessly pulled a
platinum , pouting with an air of extravagance, "Then… please use this supplementary card for me! And
pack it up along with the model this lady just selected."

Xinfen glanced at the price displayed in the store, gently wiping her eyes,
a chill running down . It really was a price of one million New Taiwan Dollars! Seeing this, she
froze , completely dumbfounded.

Chapter Thirty-Three:

In an Italian-style café on the third floor of the mall, two seemingly delicate
beauties … Looking around, it turned out to be Xinni and her younger sister, several years her junior.

'It's been three months. I've known Huang Youren for three months now, and it's not like I
have any health problems. He should be perfectly healthy too, without any minor ailments. But I
really want to have a baby, but he… is he impotent? Sigh! Maybe next time, I
'll persuade him to see a doctor for a checkup.'

At this moment, Xinni completely ignored the voices and crowds around her. Her
mind was preoccupied with her own thoughts, and she sat silently in the café chair.

At this moment, Xinfen held the instruction manual for her phone in one hand, carefully reading its features.
Suddenly, she raised her delicate, oval face, looking at her older sister with suspicion, and softly asked,
"Sister, you're so willing to buy such expensive things. Don't you feel bad about it?"

In an instant, a chilling sensation, as if electrocuted, swept over Xinfen's entire body. It was as if she had been on
a cloud and then suddenly landed, her mind blank and empty, as if struck by lightning, the sky spinning and the earth turning.

Xinfen realized she had just made a mistake she had never made before, and was so stunned that she could only reply,
"Feel bad about it? I don't have to pay for it myself at the end of the month, why wouldn't I feel bad? Besides, your brother-in-law won't mind me
spending so much."

"So your brother-in-law really has nothing but praise for you, you must be very happy.
How about ?" Xinfen glanced around, then whispered to her sister.

Xinni froze, as if falling from the clouds, staring blankly at her younger sister. A second later,
she looked up and said firmly, "You're still a child, don't meddle."

Xinfen pouted, her face flushed with shyness, and replied, "Sister, don't treat me like a child every time,
okay ? I'm seventeen this year!"

"So what if you're seventeen? In my heart, you'll always be a child. Now that you're living in my
house, you have to listen to me. I said don't ask, and that means don't ask again!" Xinni had no retort
, and in her anger and embarrassment, she suddenly scolded her rudely.

Xinfen's eyes widened, her chest heaving inexplicably, and she sat there dumbfounded.

Still lost in thought, Xinni frowned, looked up at her sister sitting in
front of whose face was filled with astonishment, and suddenly stretched out her slender hand towards her
.

"Sigh... I didn't mean to get angry with you, but my tone was really inappropriate. Please, I
apologize." After saying this, large tears welled up in her eyes.

"It's...it's okay, I was just concerned about you. You and your brother-in-law...is there
some kind of problem between you?"

"There's absolutely no problem between your brother-in-law and me...don't be so nosy." Xinni couldn't help but
evade her sister's suspicious gaze, her eyes darting nervously away. She blinked her dizzy
eyes , her long eyelashes fluttering brightly.

Suddenly, a gentle breeze swept past from behind, and in an instant! A familiar voice rang out.

"It really is you, Mrs. Huang. I saw you sitting here from far away outside the shop.
How have you been ?"

Turning her head, Xinni suddenly saw a beautiful young woman with willow-leaf eyebrows and almond-shaped eyes standing behind her, wearing a
thin pink dress that revealed her exquisite figure.

Holding her breath, Xinni felt that she looked very familiar, but she couldn't vaguely remember where she had seen
this woman before.

This woman had an extremely alluring yet kind smile, but this fox-like smile made every pore on Xinni's body
stand on end in horror.

"Mrs. Huang, don't you remember me? I'm Principal Weng Jiacai's wife. We live on
the hillside opposite your villa! And we moved in even earlier than you!" She smiled sweetly, walking to a chair in
the cafe as she sat down. "We did meet once before. Do you remember the university
graduation party at the end of last year? I remember sitting across from you."

In a flash, Xinni looked up in shock, replying awkwardly, "You... come to think of
me."

"Hehe! That was last year. No wonder you don't quite remember me." The woman who called herself Mrs. Weng
chuckled. "By the way, has your husband mentioned anything about developing his career in America?"

Xinni shrugged in shock. "America?"

"Yes, I heard that a publishing company under Time Magazine personally invited him to research some
economic and trade books. You didn't know about that?" Mrs. Weng looked at Xinni and said with a smile.

Xinni froze for a moment, wondering how this woman knew she had just moved in.
And how could she be completely unaware of her husband's upcoming trip to America? Thinking and
thinking… a sense of unease crept into her heart.

Since moving to Yangmingshan, she had lived a life of comfort and ease, especially since the villa was surrounded by no one else.
There was no sign of her presence, so since moving in, she had never spoken a word to any of her neighbors, nor had she ever nodded or
spoken to anyone.

Silently observing the woman before her, whose radiant and captivating aura, coupled with her slender, serpentine
figure, Xinni's gaze couldn't help but turn intimidated. Unexpectedly, Mrs. Weng couldn't help but smile.

"My full name is Ouyang Dujuan," Mrs. Weng said directly, a smile playing on her lips.

Xinni was stunned for a moment, then replied in a low voice, "You can call me Chen Xinni."

Upon hearing this, Mrs. Weng shifted her gaze, suddenly glancing disdainfully at Xinfen beside her. Seeing her
undeniably simple attire, she immediately asked curiously, "And this is your…?"

"She's my younger sister, just arrived from our hometown in Tainan. She'll be starting at National Taiwan University next semester,"
Xinni said with a faint smile.

"So this is your sister. I would have thought she was your maid! Look at you, all
dressed so elegantly, and your sister..." Mrs. Weng said, her gaze filled with surprise as she looked directly at
Xinfen, who was sitting beside her.

Xinfen avoided Mrs. Weng's gaze, lowering her head in shame. "That's

true

, it means she's from the countryside, so she'll inevitably have a bit of a village girl's air about her. An oil drum
is meant to hold oil; how can someone like that be presentable in a grand setting? It seems you're not
from any prestigious family, am I right?" She added with another critical sidelong glance.

Upon hearing this, Xinni's hair seemed to stand on end, and she snapped, "Her name is Xinfen!
Sometimes, life isn't about chasing after brand names; the most important thing is to live healthily and happily!"

"Heh! I was just saying! Why are you so angry?" The woman in front of her, Mrs.
Weng, still seemed determined to push her luck, replying with a grin.

"Excuse me." Xinni seemed unable to listen any longer; her face changed drastically, and then, her petite
figure abruptly rose from the chair, muttering, "Xinfen, let's go."

Xinfen was too ashamed to move, overwhelmed with mixed emotions. Tears welled in her eyes, and her shame, like
a thin wisp of glass smoke, vanished before it could drift far. But hearing this, she could only silently
nod, and then she and her sister left together.

In an instant! Mrs. Weng was so embarrassed by the situation that she felt like she could disappear into thin air.

She glared at him fiercely, thinking to herself, "Damn it! Look at the way you're acting! Your arrogant and rude
behavior is infuriating! You'll regret this! Just you wait and see!"

Then, she looked into the distance, where two slender, fairy-like figures walked further and
further away , disappearing around a corner in the next moment.

After

going down one floor, on the second floor of Taipei 101 Shopping Center, Xinfen's mind drifted
into : "Sister, that woman seemed to have some misunderstanding about you. Have you known each other for a long time
?"

"Known my foot!" Xinni trembled with anger: "I've even forgotten where I've seen her before. How long do you think
we known each other?"

"She was just too noisy, every word she said seemed like it was meant to stab you." Xinfen
shook her head , the blush on her cheeks showing through.

Xinni's heart skipped a beat. Without thinking, she stopped in her tracks. Her eyes fell on the Christian Dior boutique in the distance
. With a determined heart, she quickly grabbed her sister's hand and
ran .

"Sister... what do you want to do?" Xinfen grasped her sister's hand, hesitant and
unsure of what to do. "Why did you bring me here?"

Xinfen stared speechlessly at the shop in front of her, then looked around,
her eyes widening at the various luxurious items inside.

"If you see anything you like, just put it on with me." Xinni's breathing was rapid, and her voice
was loud enough for Xinfen to hear.

Faced with such abruptness, Xinfen shook her head blankly. Having never been to such a luxurious
boutique before, she didn't know how to respond and could only stand there dumbfounded.

"Sister...aren't the things here expensive? I'm afraid I can't afford them."

"Who wants you to buy them yourself? I'll pay for them for you
later. Just buy whatever you like, don't be shy with me. I don't want people to say my own sister is still a country bumpkin."

Xinfen paused, staring at her sister for a long time, then nodded as if she understood, and then
looked around the shop.

"I really don't know which one looks good, no...sister, why don't you help me decide?" "

Silly girl, then I'll decide for you. Miss, please get me this style, and this...and
this...and that dress on the opposite shelf, bring them all down with me." Xinni looked excited,
pointing around the shop.

At this moment, the female sales assistant working at the Christian Dior boutique had a welcoming
expression , constantly taking things down from the shelves, then her hands were full of one or two different clothes,
panting but very respectful.

Seeing this, Xinfen's hands trembled uncontrollably, tears welling in her eyes. Her gaze
reflected the various clothes before her, and it took her a while to snap out of her reverie.

"Xinfen, why don't you hurry up and try them on? Let me see how beautiful you look!" Xinni
smiled at her, but her voice was impatient.

"I..." Xinfen blushed, her mind racing. "Can I really try them on?"

Seeing her younger sister's hesitation and furrowed brows, Xinni felt a
surge of anger, but she suppressed her impatience and said in a low voice, "Of course you can try them on. If you don't like them
, go look elsewhere. Anyway, today I'm determined to transform you, to make you look absolutely stunning."

"Miss, the fitting room is in the back. Please come this way." The female sales assistant
politely led the way.

Holding the gorgeous clothes, Xinfen stood blankly outside the dressing room, hesitant and
unable to believe that the clothes were about to become hers. She was too shy to step inside.

"Why don't you go in? I'll pay for them later," Xinni
said with a smile from behind Xinfen.

"Well... thank you," Xinfen said, as if opening her heart. After a long pause,
she said in a hoarse voice, "Sister... could I buy a bag like the one you use?"

"Who wears head-to-toe designer brands but doesn't have a nice bag?" Xinni said

, still smiling. Xinfen's heart skipped a beat, her eyes lit up, and she turned and walked into the dressing room.

Chapter Thirty-Five.

At the same moment, the scene shifts to a private room at National Taiwan University. Up close,
a man sits alone in front of a computer. Although his appearance is ordinary, he possesses an exceptionally reliable
demeanor. This man was none other than Dr. Huang, a renowned figure at the university—that is,
myself.

Staring intently at the screen, I was completely absorbed in the image playing
a highly explicit erotic film.

Before long, the screen began playing. The woman appearing in the film
was only in her early twenties, with a shapely figure, long, beautiful legs, cascading hair, and
an alluring cleavage that instantly made me think she was a carbon copy of my wife.

The woman on screen also possessed almond-shaped eyes, round, bright eyes, and
a small, cherry-like mouth on an oval face. Her smile was just like my wife's, so unforgettable.

Thinking back to this true-life erotic film, I had secretly ordered it from mainland China for a considerable sum
, purely for the wife-swapping content and one of the actresses—her
appearance was strikingly similar to my wife's!

"Look at the screen, say hello to your husband next to you first, then slowly take off your clothes
." The man's deep voice seemed to come from nowhere.

The woman sat on the white sheets, shifting her gaze to the figure on the screen: "Husband...you really
don't mind?" she asked in a trembling voice. She glanced shyly to her side, then quickly looked back at
the screen, her cheeks flushed, before reluctantly looking back at the angle beside her.

"Hmm...I'm fine...Let me see how you nestle in your lover's arms today, let him
give you extra warmth, give you a unique and exciting feeling, okay? Husband, I don't mind."
Another man's voice came softly from the side.

At this moment, the scene shifted to the woman's side, and the person sitting next to her was none other than the
woman's husband.

"Hehe...that's good! Next time I'll let you experience my wife firsthand, consider it
a deal between us!" The scene shifts back to the lovers standing by the bed, the man saying smugly,

"Honey... if you really have no objections, then I'm going to cheat on you in front of you..." The woman hesitated, nodding
at the camera, before preparing to remove her clothes one by one.

She was wearing a cheongsam dress that combined classic and modern styles. The thousand charms and myriad allure
she exuded were breathtaking, and the more I watched, the more excited I became
. The itching on my glans, along with the pounding of my heart, seemed to merge into one intense surge of desire . In an instant, I saw the woman on the screen slowly raise her hands, and her cheongsam dress was removed from her head. The next moment, the woman was left only with a white lace bra and a semi-transparent thong. At that moment, I inadvertently swallowed and glanced at the room door, which I had already locked. Then , my gaze returned to the woman on the screen. In no time, a surge of lust welled up within me, a dizzying rush rising from the head of my penis to my head, which was practically bursting with excitement. "Very good… well done… now I want you to put your hands on your head, and then thrust your chest out so I can touch your areolas. And let your husband see how a beauty is played with." As she spoke, a thick, ox-like hand vaguely appeared on the screen. Her lace lingerie, not yet fully removed, accentuated her breasts with its lace fabric and white, sexy lace trim , creating a bra-like effect. Her breasts were like flowers veiled in mist, appearing and disappearing. With a casual sway, one could almost see a pair of erect, pink areolas! Following the voice off-screen, the woman's half-naked body trembled as she sat on the bed, her posture stiff and icy. As her lace bra slipped down, she placed her hands above her head, revealing her armpits, the skin smooth and flawless, seemingly without a trace . This made her breasts stand out even more, her half-naked body exuding a captivating allure and softness! A large, thick hand instantly encroached on half of her breasts, and the woman on screen showed a hint of confusion, her expression shifting uncertainly. Her lips were slightly parted, her eyes narrowed, and she uttered intermittent, urgent cries from her cherry-like lips: "Oh! Husband… I really got touched by someone… He rubbed my breasts… It feels so good … You… you really don't mind at all?" The woman's aura was like that of a horny female cat, gently biting her lips and glancing sideways at the angle beside her. The camera suddenly shifted to a corner by the bed, and in that instant, the man claiming to be her husband was gripping his erect penis tightly, stroking it rhythmically. "Wife... I... I... really... don't mind... let your lover satisfy you . I want to see how he makes love to you later." This time, the man beside her sounded noticeably more agitated , encouraging his wife who was hesitant to speak. After saying this, the man stared silently at the body before him; the soft lines and alluring figure exuded a deadly temptation. Before long, the man's hand...

The movements seemed to quicken slightly, and her mouth occasionally emitted excited "ee-ee-oh-oh" sounds.

At this moment, I, whose eyes had never left the screen, was no exception. One hand swiftly pulled off
the pair of trousers I was wearing, and then, my already hard penis was exposed under
the table . The tip of my penis seemed unable to contain the surging excitement within me any longer
, completely soaked!

"Ah... Annie, if you could be like this woman,
making love that would be so amazing..." Thinking of this, my penis became even harder.

Chapter Thirty-Six

: "Oh... don't take off my underwear, my husband is watching us... no..." Turning to
the screen , the woman's fair, snow-white face inexplicably began to flush with a sunset-like
blush, moaning sweetly on the bed.

"Hahaha!" "Your husband hasn't objected, why are you pretending to be innocent?" A cheerful
voice rang out clearly.

In an instant, the camera shifted to the corner of the bed, and the person appearing on the screen was the man who claimed to be
her lover .

"Wife, take it off!" The man, who was masturbating beside her,
said breathlessly.

Obeying her husband's instructions, the woman seemed to have no more resistance. She slowly got up from the bed
and took off her semi-transparent thong, her face flushed like a flower about to
bloom.

The next moment, the woman pressed her hands tightly to her sides, finally
standing the corner of the bed. The moment it came into view, there seemed to be no trace of pubic hair on the woman's vulva. The entire
mons pubis was as white as snowflakes in winter, a smooth and clean area reflected on the screen.

The camera zoomed in further, revealing drops
of vaginal fluid oozing from the reddish inner part of the cleft in her lower abdomen. Clearly, this woman had already fallen deeply in love with her lover, her
heart filled with yearning.

"Oh, right, now turn around in front of your husband, let him see again
the wife he can't usually satisfy. Hehe!" The camera shifted back to the face of what appeared to be a lover.

"Husband..." The woman hesitated, her expression becoming even more shy.

"Wife, I really don't care. Xiao Teng, now my wife rightfully belongs to you.
Do whatever you want to her! Just pretend I'm invisible." "

Hehehe! You really can do whatever you want? Say it to the camera yourself, is it your own
willing offering yourself up to this beautiful wife? I don't want you to have any reason to sue me later." "

It's my own willing choice." "But...you played with my wife, and your wife at home too..." "

You'll get to play with
her too, huh? Hahaha! Little brother, have you forgotten our agreement? This time, I'll go first, next time it's your turn to perform." At this moment,
the man on the bed suddenly interrupted, then struck a pose of arrogance in front of the camera.

The camera on the screen suddenly shifted, focusing on the man standing by the bed, his hand tightly gripping
a stiff, angry penis. He nodded dejectedly, without uttering another word.

The cameraman slowly zoomed out, showing the surrounding area of the room.

"Beauty, I'm coming!" the man on the bed said, quickly pulling off his
clothes , leaving him only in his underwear.

"Why don't you ask your husband to help me take them off?" he said, turning his head towards the bedside with even more
fervor .

"..." The woman on the bed froze for a moment, her cherry-like lips remaining silent,
her round eyes turning helplessly to the corner of the bed.

"I want you to find ultimate happiness with him, so... so let... let me help you!"
The man beside the bed continued his vigorous masturbation, but his tone suggested he was on the
verge .

The photographer slowly zoomed in, focusing on the man.

At that moment, the naked man, no longer hesitant, his skin
crawling with goosebumps, reached out a trembling hand and
swiftly !

The woman, half-squatting on the bed, was terrified by the large thing before her, her
mouth uttering a shocked exclamation: "My God! What a hard thing!"

In an instant! What was revealed was a penis a full twenty centimeters long, its entire body incredibly hard
, the large glans at the tip fierce and imposing, its shape resembling
the head of a living Brazilian tortoise, a truly magnificent sight. The scene on the screen seemed to present a
modern version of Ximen Qing, Pan Jinlian, and Wu Dalang.

The camera zoomed out, focusing on the man beside the bed, his face contorted with astonishment, stammering,
"I...my god! Wife, your lover's thing is so big! Can you really handle it?"

The man on the bed finally lay naked on the sheets, proudly stroking his exceptionally
large penis, and chuckled, saying, "Hehe, if once isn't enough, twice will be!
What are you two afraid of?"

After the man finished speaking, the camera focused on the bed, showing only two
naked . "

Let's begin! Now spread your legs. Oh, and face the camera... let's take a full-body shot
!"

Upon receiving the order, she instantly transformed into a robot, no longer uttering a
sound obediently lay on the bed, slowly spreading her legs in front of the camera. The camera angle
shifted slightly downwards, focusing on this position.

The woman's eyes were tightly closed, as if she had lost her last vestige of humanity. A
blush rose she faced the camera, and the even more unforgivable command was given.

The naked man on the bed, holding his large penis in one hand, smiled at the camera, then glanced at the screen.
In a corner away from the screen, he then turned back to the naked beauty on the bed, smiling at her and saying, "I want you to say you want
my cock. All you want, all you need, is my big cock, Xiao Teng's big cock. After you say it, I'll let you taste
the deliciousness of a big cock!"

The next moment, the naked woman in the image suddenly opened her eyes, her long, beautiful legs
trembling instantly.

Just then, the phone in my private room suddenly rang. The ringing seemed to come on the wind,
instantly dispelling the lust burning in my head.

I immediately pressed the pause button on the computer's CD player, released my grip on my penis, and then
quickly reached under my desk to answer the frantically ringing phone.

I swallowed hard, my heart still pounding inside me, and then said in a trembling voice,
"Hello..." "

Dr. Huang, this is Principal Weng's office. He wants you to
meet him in ." A gentle, yet slightly magnetic voice came slowly from the other end of the phone.

Hearing this, every pore on my body seemed to stand on end. I couldn't help but think of Principal Weng's cold,
tiger- like appearance, and I shuddered inexplicably.

"Now...now? I have about ten minutes before my class starts. Is there something urgent?
Perhaps I could wait until after class..." I glanced furtively at the clock on my desk and continued, my heart racing.

"Principal Weng personally instructed that he has something very important to discuss with you. There's no time to lose; I
suggest you come here immediately!" The voice on the other end of the phone sounded somewhat threatening.

"Then I..." Before I could finish speaking, the phone rang and was hung up.

Chapter Thirty-Seven:

After hanging up the phone, a chill
ran , but the thought of
meeting a middle-aged man with a cold, tiger-like appearance alone in his principal's office.

I knew that the most powerful authority in the entire university was Principal Weng Jia Cai, whom everyone—teachers, students, and even
the university janitors—addressed as "Principal Weng."

My colleagues at the university called him "Master Weng." He was the only
relative , and it was the chairman himself who recommended him for the position of vice-principal.
Over time, to curry favor with him, everyone around the university had to treat him with utmost respect,
worshipping him like a god.

Because of his ironclad relationship with the chairman, it was no surprise that he
had risen to the position of principal in just a few months—the power and influence he wielded through nepotism were undeniable.

In the blink of an eye, I found myself sitting at my desk for several minutes, unsure of
what to do , my heart still trembling.

As I shifted my gaze to a paused image on the computer screen, staring at the
naked woman's face frozen in time, my erect penis throbbed with desire.

After a while, as my confused thoughts gradually cleared, I reached for the DVD player and
secretly hid the disc in the bottom drawer of my desk. Then, I pulled on my trousers , slowly rose from my chair, and walked alone out
of my private room . ********** ... After walking alone through a dimly lit corridor that seemed to lead directly to another building, I was confronted by Principal Weng—Ms. Li Xinyi, one of Mr. Weng's alluring private secretaries. Li Xinyi stood solemnly at the entrance, her tone cold as she said, " Principal Weng has been waiting for you for some time. Please follow me this way." Without a trace of a smile, she turned and walked towards the elevator. In that instant, I felt a sudden tremor in my heart. My gaze inadvertently fell upon her alluring figure—her voluptuous curves, deep cleavage, and long, white legs, all accentuated by a chrysanthemum-yellow tight-fitting dress. Her exquisite figure was completely exposed to my gaze. As I followed behind her, my eyes darted to her tempting buttocks, silently wondering if the woman before me was an angel, a devil, or a fusion of both. In less than a few dozen steps, we both entered an elevator. As the elevator doors opened, we continued down the corridor. After passing through the last corridor and turning a corner, Li Xinyi finally led me to Principal Weng's top-floor office. Just when I thought I could linger outside the office door for another half a second, Li Xinyi lightly knocked on the door. "Come in!" the imposing figure inside the office called out loudly. At that moment, beads of cold sweat began to appear on my forehead, and I felt completely dazed. Stepping into Principal Weng's office, my eyes went straight to the enormous desk in front of me. Behind that desk sat the very person my colleagues revered like a god—Principal Weng. He stood alone by the glass window of the top-floor office, his back to me, as if admiring the beautiful scenery outside. Unexpectedly, a hazy, sweet smile suddenly appeared on Li Xinyi's face, and she spoke in a soft, coquettish , "Master Weng, I've brought Dr. Huang to see you. Do you have any other instructions?" "There's nothing for you here for now. Go and do your work. When I really need you, I'll make arrangements." The person with their back turned gave a command in a firm tone. Upon hearing this, Li Xinyi seemed hesitant to speak further, but a subtle curve appeared at . She then turned and left with a beaming smile. Chapter Thirty-Eight: I choked back a tremor, my forehead already dripping with cold sweat, even though my internal organs were pounding.

She skipped and hopped, but still walked towards his retreating figure, her voice trembling as she said, "Mr. Weng, I wonder
why you sent me to see you..."

"The envelope is on the table. Open it yourself." At this moment, the person in front of her didn't turn around,
but through the reflection in the glass window, she could vaguely see Principal Weng's cold face.

Just now, as I passed his desk, I seemed to have seen a piece of paper that looked like an envelope; I believed it was time
to give him an answer.

Hearing this, I dazedly turned around, reached for the envelope on the desk, and
picked it up. However, what I saw was so shocking.

Opening the letter, a thousand words, endless bitterness, all it wanted was for me to resign from my current position
!

I wouldn't let this demotion scheme succeed for nothing. I'd use this sharp-witted man in front of me to help me
get a raise, and become the top boss. So, I immediately tore the envelope I was clutching to shreds, turned around
, and, feigning agitation, shouted at the person with their back turned, "I still stand by my word: I absolutely will not
accept your letter of recommendation!" I no longer cared about the consequences, and my voice involuntarily
rose several octaves.

"Heh! Dr. Huang, Dr. Huang, you don't need to be so agitated. The publishing company in America really
needs someone as outstanding as you. Why don't you reconsider?" The person in front of me still had their back to
me, but he put his hands on his hips, and his voice was exceptionally strong, instantly forcing me
to suppress anger.

"Besides, it's not like you can't go back to Taiwan for a long time. Once you're there and have time off, is
a long-haul flight really that difficult for you?" He continued frankly.

"But...but I just got married not long ago. Now I have to leave my wife here and go
to America on business alone. I'm afraid she won't be used to being alone in Taiwan." I sighed softly,
expressing my grievances.

"Your wife? Oh...I remember now, isn't
she ? If my memory serves me right, her name is Miss Xinni?" Hearing
him address my wife by her real name so directly, a surge of inexplicable anger welled up inside me.

Just as my anger was about to explode, the person in front of me finally turned around slowly.

The moment I saw him, this gentleman, who had moved at the slightest provocation, exuded an air of debauchery,
and there wasn't a trace of a smile on his face. In an instant, my eyes were fixed on his bloodless,
cold face, and even the roots of his hair were almost
gray .

While I was still at a loss, Grandpa Weng walked towards me, reaching into his pocket
to take out a pack of cigarettes and pulling out a cigarette.

His eyes gleamed with a chilling light. As he smoked the cigarette, he
explained, “Dr. Huang, I’ve long recognized your talent, which is why I chose you from among so many
professors . Actually, I just wanted to promote you, to give you the opportunity to see the world
. Consider it a good chance for yourself to broaden your horizons! As the saying goes, no matter how vast the world is, there’s always
knowledge that our heads can’t hold. So you should take advantage of your youth and venture out into the world.”

In a flash, he seemingly politely poured a small amount of freshly brewed Pu’er tea from the coffee table.

Mr. Weng immediately handed me a cup of Pu'er tea, politely saying, "Here, have a cup! This
top-grade Pu'er tea was bought by a friend in mainland China recently. You can't find such a fine
tea variety here in Taiwan."

I naturally reached out and took the steaming cup of Pu'er tea, replying, "
Thank you, Mr. Weng, but that doesn't mean I'll agree to your conditions."

"You don't need to agree so quickly. How about this, I'll give you some more time to consider these
conditions, and also give you enough time to discuss them with your wife, okay?" Mr. Weng said, smoking a cigarette
as he sat down in his expensive leather chair. His tone clearly indicated that he wanted to use a feigned retreat to advance, saying,
"Give me your final answer by next week. That's settled then."

"Well... let me think about it some more!" Faced with Mr. Weng's direct coercion, I had no choice but to temporarily agree
.

"Hehe! That's good then. Go back and start your classes. I'll be waiting for your good news next week."
Upon hearing my reply, the old man's usually cold face inexplicably revealed a cunning smile,
and he sneered in response.

I sighed dejectedly and said, "Then I'll go back now."

"I hope you won't disappoint me next time you give me an answer." Hearing this, I turned and
continued towards the office door without looking back.

In this scene, only the old man remained in the office, still sitting alone in his expensive
leather chair, smoking.

Before long, the smoke rings from his cigarette gradually spread throughout the office. Watching
the cigarette in his hand turn into a wretched, worthless fragment, a hundred sighs welled up in his heart. The old man casually tossed away
his cigarette butt, then took out his purse and opened it. Inside the purse was a faded
, yellowed photograph of three people.

At this moment, as Mr. Weng looked at the photograph in his purse, tears welled in his eyes as he thought, "
Godson , your godfather will definitely avenge you. I won't let you die without knowing why. If you
know this in the afterlife, you should be at peace!"

Chapter Thirty-Nine:

The telephone rang, abruptly ripping off Mr. Weng's reminiscences. In an instant, Mr. Weng withdrew his
purse and reached for the phone, following the direction on his desk.

"Hello, godfather, the matter you asked me to investigate has been confirmed with absolute certainty. It was that
girl, Chen Xinni, who killed Junlong with her own hands!" A young and strong voice came from the other end of the line.

At this moment, Mr. Weng, still holding the phone, leaned back in his expensive leather chair,
sitting like an ancient emperor, his face displaying a gritted-teeth expression as
he said hatefully, "Just as I expected, it was that bitch who did it!"

"Godfather, it's now confirmed that she was the one who did it. What we do next depends on your instructions."
The voice on the other end of the phone sounded hateful.

Upon hearing this, Old Master Weng sat quietly in his chair, staring intently at the calendar before him. After a long pause, he spoke with
a heavy heart, each word seemingly weighted with conviction: "Don't be so tense. Revenge
requires careful planning to be done properly. As for the next plan, I'll give
you instructions next week. In short, your brother's death will not be in vain! I will make sure that Chen bastard suffers a terrible death,
a fate far worse than a violent death in the street!"

"With Godfather plotting behind the scenes, your godson will go through fire and water for you, even if
it ." A cunning laugh clearly followed.

"Junfeng, you and Junlong were both adopted by your godfather at the same time. You're practically
his sons. When are you going to finish your studies in America and return to China?"

"After I've finished explaining everything I have to do, and after another semester, I think
I can come back around the beginning of next month to help you get revenge, godfather."

"Hearing you say that makes your godfather feel comforted! And by then,
one of the pawns we've arranged for you should be able to smoothly integrate into our revenge plan."

"Godfather means your husband, surnamed Chen?" The voice on the phone sounded suspicious.

Unexpectedly, Old Man Weng slammed his fist on the table, bursting into laughter, and said, "That incredibly stupid
Dr. Huang? Hahaha! That little guy is just a small fish by your godfather's side! If you want to catch a big fish
, you to prepare a big net!"

"Godfather, the more you talk, the more confused I get. How exactly do you plan to carry out this revenge scheme?" "

Hehe! You'll understand the details when you come back, so why rush things? In short, the handsome man scheme that Godfather has devised will definitely satisfy your desires to the point of being unforgettable!" After Old Man Weng finished speaking, he gently stroked his own almost throbbing member. "A honey trap? Hehe, I just hope Godfather doesn't leave me empty-handed." As Old Man Weng imagined the scene after his revenge plan succeeded, a lewd grin, more pronounced than anyone else's, appeared on his face. He then replied smugly, "With Godfather's help, what in this world can't be accomplished?" "Alright, let's talk on the phone if anything comes up!" Just a few minutes of conversation were enough to ignite the uncontrollable lust within Old Man Weng! Without any further hesitation, Old Man Weng casually took out his phone, turned on the screen, and dialed without a second thought. "Weiqiang, what have you thought about the agreement we discussed before?" "Mr. Weng... I really need that money, but it's not right for me to personally betray a woman who used to be with !" "What betrayal? Who asked you to betray them? I just need you to be a spy. Have you seen those Hong Kong films? Being an undercover agent means working for the enemy at all times. Now you have no choice, so you have to obey the instructions I've arranged for you." "If it's about making money that goes against my conscience, I can't agree to it. I'm sorry." " How about three million? Not enough? Four million then!" "Four...four million?!" "Yes, and in US dollars." "Since you're so generous, sir, it would be really inappropriate for me to refuse! To be honest, I desperately need that money. If it weren't for the bank's deadline tomorrow, I wouldn't be doing all this for you . I need it by this afternoon, or my house and car will be towed away!" The person on the phone finally succumbed to the lure of money, sighing as he spoke. Mr. Weng tapped the five fingers of his left hand lightly on the table, as if making a gesture of playing the piano with one hand, and chuckled mischievously, "Heh! You really need the money that much?" "Yes, sir." A mournful voice came from the other end of the phone. "Well... I can solve this for you right away!" Old Man Weng thought for a moment and said, "But I have conditions for giving you the money, and it will be transferred to your bank account immediately." "What conditions? I didn't want to help you in the first place, but now that I've agreed to be your double agent , what do you want?" The tone on the other end of the phone was obviously anxious, as if something was on the line . "My son told me that you were at the scene of the crime. How exactly did that bitch kill my precious son?" Old Man Weng shouted into the phone. "I...I...actually, I still have the DVD of the crime scene. Why don't you take a look yourself? After watching it, everything will be clear. But I hope you can understand that the real murderer wasn't me." The voice on the phone suddenly became stammering and nervous. "You knew about this, and you even left the disc?" Old Master Weng unexpectedly laughed, a smirk on his face. "You damn bastard, four million for the disc you have. I'll transfer the money to you now." "Old Master Weng, you wouldn't hire someone to kill her, would you?" "Kill her? Who wants that bitch dead? Even if she's going to die, I won't let her die so easily!" Old Master Weng gritted his teeth and replied. The tone on the phone seemed to soften slightly, and then he said, "So what you mean..." "Like in ancient times, if you want to destroy the Qin Dynasty, don't rush." Old Master Weng smiled and said, "Use your connections to find an opportunity to contact that bitch again." Chapter 40 Almost at the same time, in a large villa on Taipei County's highest peak, a woman with a mysterious and curvaceous figure was half-naked beside the bathroom. In the blink of an eye, this woman was the villa 's mistress—Xinni. At this moment, Xinni was still feeling restless and annoyed by the events of the day. Before long, Xinni slowly stood up and stepped into the bathroom. Steam from the showerhead filled the entire space, temporarily creating a paradise for her. Suddenly, Xinni closed her eyes slightly, seemingly enjoying , but a scene she had never imagined before surfaced in her mind. Xinni imagined herself...

Standing atop the mountain, surrounded by utter desolation, she wandered alone, listening to her own breath.

Suddenly, a male voice came from behind her: "Ani, what's wrong with you lately? How have you been
?"

Upon hearing this, Xinni immediately turned around in the direction of the voice, only to find herself standing before
a childhood friend and lover.

Xinni was stunned by the sight before her, momentarily speechless, and asked tremblingly
, "Wei...Weiqiang? What are you doing here?"

"Xinni, I came here specifically to find you. Do you know how much I've missed you all these years?
My heart for you hasn't died. I've been praying to God to let us meet again. Do you know how much I think about you
day and night , to the point that I can't concentrate on work? Because I really, really love you!"

"But...I...I can't love you. I already have a husband who treats me very well, and I can't
betray him."

Xinni said this, and her former lover fell silent,
tears welling in his eyes, his face filled with a deep sorrow.

In an instant, her former lover, shrouded in a melancholy aura, prepared to
turn away and disappear without a trace.

As Xinni watched her former lover turn to leave, her cruel heart finally broke down
. Despite her flesh and blood, she seemed to feel a pang of pity and cried out, "Ah... Weiqiang! Don't
go!"

Xinni grabbed his hand, but her hand seemed to pass through thin air, and her former
lover vanished in the blink of an eye!

At that moment, Xinni seemed to snap out of her reverie. She paused
, then looked up and opened her eyes, staring at the warm water slowly streaming from the showerhead above her, her
naked body almost completely soaked.

Xinni blinked her dazed phoenix eyes, her mind racing: 'So
I was just daydreaming. What happened to me? Xinni! Chen Xinni, you're already a daughter-in-law of the Huang family, why did you go against your
husband and indulge in such wishful thinking?' At that

moment, Xinni felt overwhelmed by guilt. Her heart, pounding with excitement,
seemed frozen in the steamy atmosphere, and her limbs, already dripping wet, remained motionless.

She lost track of time; in her confusion, she could no longer distinguish between reality and illusion.
Finally, she turned off the shower, stepped out of the bathroom, and, after emerging from the layers of steam,
clearly saw that in the pitch-black master bedroom, all that accompanied her was her own dark
shadow . Xinni stared at her reflection for a long time, wondering when the knot in her heart would unravel.

A chill gradually crept over her body from the air conditioning running in the bedroom.
In a flash, she took a thick pink towel from the closet and gently dried herself from head to toe
before sitting quietly on the large waterbed in the master bedroom.

Xinni glanced at a newly bought pink, semi-transparent lingerie nightgown on the corner of the bed. The thought of
the intimate moments tonight sent a shiver down her spine. She then said shyly, "Honey... I
really miss you so much. Please come back soon." "

Sitting back-to-back on the carpet, listening to music and talking about our dreams, you want me to become more gentle, I want
you to keep me in your heart..." At that moment, the ringing of her phone suddenly interrupted Xinni's reverie.

Xinni picked up her newly bought luxury phone, her gaze lingering on the screen.
What appeared before her was an unanswered number.

"Hello... who is this?" Xinni's tone was hesitant and suspicious.

"Ani, it's me. How are you?" A familiar
voice , making every pore on Xinni's body stand on end, her heart pounding like a young girl experiencing first love.

As the saying goes, speak of the devil, and he appears. In this silent moment, Xinni finally understood the meaning behind
those words .

After a long silence, Xinni gradually mustered the strength in her throat and asked in a trembling voice, "Are you...Wei Qiang?" 03-11
Chapter Forty-One

As
evening the arrival of another brand new night.

The weather was gradually getting cooler, but the atmosphere inside the villa was exceptionally intense. Almost at the same
time , two naturally beautiful women in the villa were... One was talking to her ex-lover in the master bedroom; her figure was both voluptuous
and slender, and more graceful than any other woman.

Meanwhile, the younger sister, lingering in the other guest room, was naturally beautiful. To be precise, the
younger sister's cheeks, always flushed with a delicate blush, possessed a more captivating
beauty than her sister, and the innocent charm emanating from her seemed untouched
by the chaotic city.

While Xinni was alone in the master bedroom,
still caught up in a bitter reunion with an old flame, her younger sister in the next bedroom was sullen, a sense of unease rising from her core
.

At that moment, Chen Xinfen had changed into an ordinary t-shirt—a t-shirt stained with blemishes—
and simply white shorts. She picked up a
brochure about her upcoming university admission, but after only a few pages, a sense of unease began to overwhelm her.

Suddenly, Xinfen glanced back at the open wardrobe, and a memory flashed through her mind of shopping at Taipei 101 that
afternoon . Then, for some reason,
the embarrassing scene of shopping with her sister on the second floor of a mall, in a shop specializing in high-end lingerie, flashed through her mind again…

Standing outside the shop on the second floor, Xinfen stared shamefully at the lingerie hanging on the racks and the
various sexy and alluring nightgowns. She stood there dumbfounded for a long time, then nervously questioned, “Sister!
I don’t want to wear these tattered bras! And look at this transparent thing,
what fabric barely covers my butt!”

Xinni, seeing this, couldn’t help but chuckle and said, “Didn’t you just say you wanted to look at some…”
"Underwear? You're such a grown woman now, how can you still be shy? You must remember that
the best confidante for us women is the underwear that touches our skin every day and night. Even
our husbands or boyfriends can't compare to a simple but comfortable and intimate piece of underwear."

In this situation, Xinfen felt utterly ashamed, her heart empty, and she had no
desire to listen to her sister's careful guidance. At that moment, what attracted her most was the price of the items in this international lingerie boutique
. However, when she glanced at the prices on the racks, her heart skipped a beat, and it took her
a long pause to finally manage to say,

"My God! What a lousy brand! A piece of shabby lingerie costs a thousand dollars? Back
home, it only costs three hundred. Sister… let's go, I don't want to buy it." Xinfen was still
panting, her panicked eyes glancing at her sister's face. Her sister's hoarse voice brushed against Xinni
's ear.

"This shop is certainly expensive, but it's worth it. Just look at the exquisite
hand- can tell it's a top international brand. Xinfen, you might not know
what makes Laparla such a top brand so good, but once you try it on, I'm sure you won't want any other lingerie
brand," Xinni replied, each word deliberate.

"But... how could I possibly be worthy of wearing such precious lingerie?" Xinfen
's oval face suddenly flushed red, showing her growing panic, though she still
managed to reply.

"Don't act like a country bumpkin, okay? Your sister just wants you to dress well and live happily. Just listen
to your sister!" Xinni's tone was somewhat stubborn, and she then pointed at the sales clerks in the shop
: "Miss, please bring down that pink lingerie for her to try on, and that light yellow one
over there , and that purple one. Are these all a set?" In

this urgent situation, Xinfen couldn't bear it any longer; her oval face turned as red as rouge, and she
was almost bursting into tears of embarrassment. The next moment, her sister pushed her into
the dressing room in the back of the shop, instantly giving her an inexplicable urge to run away like lightning, and a feeling of shame so intense she wanted to
find a hole to hide in!

Just as Xinfen's mind was drifting, she quickly snapped back to reality, holding her breath as she stared wide-eyed,
the same scene from her shopping trip flashing before her eyes. Xinfen gently touched her sweaty forehead, swallowing hard to
clear , finally calming herself and soothing her emotions.

Lost in the almost opulent room, Xinfen's silent gaze slowly swept around her
surroundings . All
she saw were golden decorations and magnificent antique furniture, filling her with envy.

Suddenly, Xinfen's brow furrowed, a thought she had never considered before flashing into her mind: 'Even a
guest room has such luxurious decorations; my sister is truly fortunate to have married. But if it were me…'
This thought made a sweet smile appear on her lips, her heart pounding like a rollercoaster.

Just then, the faint sound of a door opening came from downstairs in the villa, followed by a
voice : "Wife, I'm home. Is dinner ready tonight? I'm starving..."

Xinni, still in the master bedroom talking to her ex-lover on the phone, was overwhelmed by a mixture of guilt and
excitement . Her naked body lay on a huge waterbed, her mind hazy,
seemingly still lost in the lingering memories. Xinni's reverie instantly turned to shock. Although her heart trembled, she still
recognized the voice that reached her ears.

Xinni jumped out of bed excitedly, her trembling hands frantically grabbing a piece of clothing from the wardrobe.
Then, she anxiously called the other end of the phone, saying, "Ah! My husband's back. I think I'll
give you an answer about your matter later! Goodbye."

Chapter 42.

About half an hour later, Xinni passed by the study and glanced at her husband inside.
She couldn't help but sigh, thinking that since he came home, he hadn't said a word and had been completely absorbed in his work
. No wonder she had been so worried about him all day.

At that moment, I seemed to be staring intently at the text on the computer screen, my gaze fixed for a long time,
while my hands hurriedly typed a cold and ruthless rejection letter.

Xinni, who had been waiting outside the door for a while, was now snoring very softly. She sighed into the air
, then quietly knocked on the door and said, "Dinner is ready. Why don't you eat before you give your report?"

Suddenly, I snapped back to reality, my eyes heavy with exhaustion, unable to
look away from the voice outside.

"Oh...I know," I stammered, almost breathless. I glanced at my wife outside, then,
heavy slowly rose from my chair and walked dejectedly to the door.

Xinni gently took my arm, immediately displaying her tender side, and
asked softly, "Honey, what's wrong? You've seemed so preoccupied since you got back.
Is something wrong at work?"

Hearing this, my heart sank, my gaze dimmed, and a strange bitterness welled up in my chest, making me
want to confide my troubles to my beautiful wife.

"Achoo!" I suddenly sneezed softly.

"Honey, are you feeling unwell? Did you catch a cold?" Xinni was startled, and immediately
took a soft white handkerchief from her pants pocket, tenderly
wiping my nose like a loving little bird.

In that instant, a thought flashed through my mind: even if my impending university transfer could be
postponed , I could use the remaining time to deal with my current troubles. So, suppressing
my melancholy, I replied in a low voice, "I... never mind. Let's go downstairs for dinner! Is your sister
still in her room? Should we call her?"

Xinni seemed hesitant for a moment, but out of concern for her husband, she smiled and looked at me, "That
little girl? She went downstairs a long time ago. I think she's probably sitting in the dining room waiting for us to come down
and serve her dinner!"

Upon hearing my beloved wife's words, my heart skipped a beat, my eyes lit up, and I silently thought of
my sister-in-law . For some reason, my melancholy was temporarily banished from my mind, as if I had temporarily forgotten all my worries. I casually took Xinni's slender hand
affectionately and quickened my pace towards the dining room downstairs. "

Oh...we'd better hurry down, otherwise she'll say we won't let her eat," I said with a smile and a shake of my head, my tone defiant . The moment I turned around, Xinni didn't utter a sound , only a slight, gentle smile. ********** ... The woman before me was indeed the most naturally beautiful girl I had ever seen, her body as delicate as a flower . Gazing at her slender, smooth body, her large, full breasts surprisingly encased in a polka-dot sleeveless top, like two lively rabbits hopping about inside, I was utterly mesmerized My eyes nearly popped out of my head, staring at my beautiful wife. At that moment, Xinfen, who had been waiting at the dining table, blushed when she saw her brother-in-law staring so intently. She then said shyly, "Brother-in-law~ How's your newlywed life? I almost forgot to congratulate you and my sister on your marriage!" At that moment, I remained frozen in astonishment, my eyes fixed on her breasts, while my own manhood involuntarily swelled, bulging my pants. My grip tightened with each gasp, and even my wife, whom I was holding, began to feel a little strange . "Honey, what are you doing? Your hand grabbed my finger, it hurts!" Xinni winced in pain, scoffing suspiciously . My blood rushed to my head, and upon hearing that shout, my eyes snapped open, and I jerked back to reality from the sight of her beautiful body. My voice trembled as I stammered, "Ah! No...nothing. Let's start eating !" After I finished speaking, Xinni and I went to our usual seats and sat down. My sister-in-law—Xinfen—was sitting right in front of me! This only fueled my desire, and my eyes remained fixed on the little white rabbit before me. Suddenly, a scene that ignited my lust flashed into my mind. I found myself in a silent, dark space, almost pitch black . Just then, a dim light shone from ahead, flashing by, and there before me was my sister-in-law! At this moment, her slender seventeen-year-old body faced me, surprisingly daringly wearing a pink, sheer, semi-transparent bra and panties. The pink lingerie pierced through her fair skin, giving her a fiery and alluring aura, making her entire body appear and disappear before my eyes! I was aroused by the fusion of an angelic face and a devilish figure before me, my blood boiling. In an instant, I couldn't help but pounce on her breasts, tightly embracing her and kissing her passionately. The beauty before me also exerted all her strength, her jade-like hands holding my head tightly, her seductive tongue even slipping into my mouth, suddenly sucking on it along . This wet kiss lasted for several minutes. In this quiet yet passionately vibrant dim space, it seemed only the rapid heaving of their chests and the sounds of their panting could be heard, until a voice entered my ears, dispelling this seductive scene. "Brother-in-law, what are you looking at..." Xinfen said shyly, her face almost flushed, but her eyes were filled with a flirtatious glint. Xinfen, sitting so close to me, remained silent. Even though she knew perfectly well that her brother-in-law was visually assaulting her, she was too young and naive to know what to say. I immediately composed myself, my gaze shifting from her sexy breasts. Realizing I had gone too far , I quickly tried to cover up my lewd behavior, saying, "I...I wasn't looking at anything. I was just thinking that in such a short time since I last saw you, you've grown into such a beautiful woman. Time really flies!" Upon hearing this, Xinfen's oval face flushed, her cheeks gradually turning a bright red. She suddenly uttered a coquettish voice, saying, "I'm not a woman, am I?" "I 'm only seventeen! Strictly speaking, I'm just a young girl!" I observed her for a moment, then feigned a smile and cautiously continued, "Hehe, yes , yes! You must have a lot of suitors coming to you back home, right?" When Xinfen heard the slightly teasing tone in the man's voice, her heart skipped a beat. Her face flushed red with embarrassment, and she jumped up from her chair, hurriedly replying, "I didn't... Ee~~ Brother-in-law is bullying me!" 'My God! Her breasts must be a D cup, right?' I stared speechlessly at the bouncing, moist breasts before me, deeply astonished. "You little brat, you should stop acting like this in front of your brother-in-law. Hurry up and eat your dinner !" As my gaze settled, I seemed to hear my wife, sitting beside me, speaking in a sweet, melodious voice. "Oh! Brother-in-law, eat; sister, eat." Xinfen suddenly stopped, looking at her sister's virtuous , and finally obediently picked up her fork and spoon to eat the food in front of her. In an instant, my eyes inadvertently revealed a burning lust to the sexy little angel in front of me again . Fortunately, the round table in this villa's dining room didn't show the ground, otherwise my already bulging crotch would have been exposed to the two sisters. So I crossed one leg over the other thigh, and then slightly shifted my posture, having to hide my lewd thoughts in a deep valley that no one could discover. Chapter 43 Since ancient times, humans have evolved and aged day by day with the relentless passage of time. A British man in the last century

The renowned biologist Robert Darwin also confirmed the
natural law of "survival of the fittest. "

It's conceivable how nature, in just seven days, created such a diverse and vibrant
world, where all living things are created on equal footing. Those who can adapt to the changing
climate survive, while those who cannot are eliminated.

Since that moment when I personally reunited with my sister-in-law in the villa's dining room, I finally witnessed firsthand
how she, once an innocent and budding young woman, had transformed in an instant into a
radiant figure. It was a breathtaking transformation, like a fairy descending from heaven, veiled in a thin veil, her beauty so alluring. It instantly
captivated my pounding heart and held my gaze captive. Her
physical is arguably the most perfect female metamorphosis I have ever witnessed in my life.

At that moment, my mind was racing. We chatted casually at the living room table,
and I don't know how much time passed until we had almost finished our meals. Then I got up from the living room and
went back upstairs to my study, closing the door behind me.

I don't know how long I lingered in the study, nor did I realize that I was immersed in a confused and melancholic
state In the long silence, the chiming of the wall clock in the study broke my thoughts, instantly bringing me back to my
senses.

In the blink of an eye, I heard the wall clock chime for the second time, marking the approach of midnight.

"Dong!" This time, the sound finally jolted me awake from my slumber.

Suddenly pulled back to reality, I looked around the brightly lit study,
then looked up at the wall clock. In an instant, my gaze shifted to the printer next to the computer
, where a letter of refusal appeared to have already been printed. Then I thought to myself, starting tomorrow,
I'll hand over this cold-hearted letter of refusal as soon as possible. I can't worry about so many things anymore; at least after handing it over, I can
wash my hands of it and won't have to deal with that cold-faced Principal Weng's pestering anymore.

"Honey~ What are you doing in the study? It's already midnight. Hurry up and take a shower, then get some
rest!"

My wife's sweet voice came from outside the door. Her voice was as elegant as the sound of ocean waves, forcing me
to quickly tidy up the documents on the table, casually shut down the computer, and slowly get up from my chair.

**************************

I had already finished showering and was sitting on a designer sofa in the master bedroom—enough to buy a BMW—
drinking a glass of watered-down whiskey. My wife, Xinni, had an extremely mysterious
look in her eyes, with one or two unfamiliar pieces of clothing tucked under her arm. She seemed determined to
enjoy a fragrant bath.

The dryness in my throat wasn't from the shower, but rather from the lingering
excitement and guilt I felt after my gaze had been directed at my sister-in-law.

The anticipation and excitement
had brought tears to my eyes, and my body still felt a
strange , visibly pulsating sensation. Then I thought about how this beautiful young woman would be by my side every day and night,
and how I would face and control this rapidly rising desire.

Unable to suppress the burning lust within me, I unconsciously poured myself a third glass of diluted
whiskey . Just then, the bathroom door in the master bedroom seemed to open, and as
steam rose from the bathroom, Xinni's voluptuous figure appeared on the pink carpet at the bathroom entrance.

Yes, because of Xinni's fondness for pink, everything in our master bedroom,
from the decorations to the paint on the walls, was pink.

Still standing on the pink carpet outside the bathroom, Xinni caught sight of the man in front of her holding a
glass that appeared to contain alcohol, and a bottle of Chivas Regal whiskey on the table. She immediately exclaimed nervously, "
Honey , it's so late, why are you drinking?"

Hearing his wife's voice, he held his breath, slammed the glass
down on the table, and involuntarily stood up.

His body was aroused, and he stared in astonishment at his wife, uttering in a hoarse voice, "My God!
You're so sexy, honey..."

In fact, Xinni, standing before me, was wearing a barely-there
, semi-transparent pink nightgown. The pink lace peeked through her snow-white skin,
revealing the full extent of her sensual curves!

Chapter 44

If you've ever fantasized about Taiwan's top supermodel, Sonia Sui, wearing a semi-transparent
lingerie nightgown, then you can deeply experience the allure and excitement of that tantalizing glimpse
. My wife, standing before me now, is no exception.

Thinking of my sister-in-law's rosy cheeks and adorable shy demeanor, and now seeing another,
even more sexy and mature, semi-naked body—her willow-leaf eyebrows and almond-shaped eyes, her entire being
as the fire of desire within me is unstoppable. Like someone who's drunk a strong liquor
, I stand there, shaking my head and swaying.

"When did you buy this nightgown? I don't think I've seen you wear it often," I can only
say, my heart pounding with anxiety.

Upon hearing her husband's impending words, Xinni's delicate face flushed with a
shy blush. After all, this was the first time she had worn such revealing pajamas, and she
was startled. A shy expression quickly rose to her face as she looked at her husband and said, "Honey, you only
know how to tease me. I'm dressed like this to make you happy. Don't look at me anymore, I'll get shy."

I continued to stare at her half-naked body, the glimpses of her skin penetrating my heart. I could no longer
control my desire, and like a hungry wolf, I pounced on her.

"Mmm!" In an instant, I wrapped one arm around her wasp waist, and pressed my lips against her
pink areolas. Just as I was about to take them into my mouth, my wife let out
a moan and struggled to resist.

"Ugh... Don't be so rough... Is the door closed? Hmm... Let's go to bed!"
Hearing this, I looked up, panting, and saw my wife's usually dignified face transformed into one of wanton
passion . Her cherry-like lips were slightly bitten, a half-smile playing on her lips,
and her slender hands were gripping my shoulders tightly.

"I already closed it. Honey, come on, I'm about to cum." I replied impatiently.

Xinni's face was flushed, and she stammered, "Then... could you turn off the room light too? I
'm so embarrassed dressed like this..."

"Then we'll just leave the bathroom light on." I was stunned for a moment, then, catching
my breath , I released my hands from her and smiled slightly.

In a matter of seconds, all the lights in the master bedroom went out. In the blink of an eye,
a shadow, like a veil falling to the ground, appeared before my eyes. Xinni, her bare back
blushing shyly, approached the bedside. Then, like a lamb afraid of being hurt, she quickly hid herself on
the sheets , slightly thrusting out her mouthwatering breasts. Finally, she reached out and
pulled off the remaining pink panties on her body.

My blood surged, and without thinking, I
ripped off the men's pajamas I was wearing, leaving me completely naked before her!

Xinni glanced shyly at the erect penis before her, then looked down in surprise,
seemingly unable to look any longer. In an instant, her face
felt , and her almond-shaped eyes refused to meet his gaze.

Shocked for a moment, I was still thinking about why my husband seemed different today. His
usually hard penis seemed even harder and more aggressive than usual.

"Husband... your... your thing... seems... seems a little different. It seems much
harder today... what's going on?" I heard Xinni let out a soft moan.

"What do you mean, the same or different? It's all because of that sexy nightgown you wore earlier." I was still
breathing heavily, and then walked naked to the edge of the bed in front of me, feeling my
erect penis bobbing up and down in the air.

Just as I reached Xinni, she seemed to want to turn her gaze away, but it was too late.
I took her trembling hand in one hand and gripped it tightly to my penis. Xinni's other hand
gripped the sheets shyly, her face flushed red, and she still dared not look directly at
my penis.

"What's wrong?" I asked breathlessly, my head bowed, feeling incredibly comfortable in her grip. "You look like you've seen
a ."

Xinni seemed to understand what I meant, and immediately calmed her panic, looking up at me.
Suddenly, she turned her face away, her cheeks flushed, and chuckled, "You're that lecherous ghost. I've never seen
you so excited. Come on, tell me the truth, are you thinking about something disgusting again?"

In my moment of arousal, fluid instantly seeped from the tip of my penis, and my entire shaft almost swelled to its limit
. I threw my head back towards the ceiling and let out a loud cry.

"I...I..." I struggled to suppress the lust burning within me, occasionally
letting out moans and groans.

In this scene, Xinni watched the astonishing act before her with a smile, her lips curving into a sly grin that seemed to
ignite a fiery passion. She then subtly quickened the pace of her rubbing, gently in and
out of his erect member.

Chapter 45

"Husband, your thing is getting so hot..." Seeing my beloved wife subtly rubbing my genitals with her crystal-clear
fingernails , a surge of intense heat
welled up from my swollen testicles.

Suddenly, an overwhelming pleasure washed over my entire body, as if I were floating on clouds. My mind went blank; all I could see was the swirling of the magnificent ceiling and the spinning
of the marble floor . Suddenly, a terrifying image flashed through my mind: my sister-in-law, Xinfen, experiencing her first stirrings of love, and my elegant and charming wife stood side by side before me, their slender, delicate hands reaching out to me with tender affection. This sight stirred my already aroused heart, and my already hard penis began to harden even more. Under the influence of this double stimulation, I felt as if I was about to reach the peak of climax. Unable to , I instantly pulled my muscular waist back and pulled my already erect penis from my wife's hand. "Stop! I can't hold back anymore..." I said, my voice trembling with excitement. At the same moment, my wife, sitting naked on the sheets, seemed to sense my impending climax. She immediately released her grip on my hand and, with anxious eyes, said, "You...you take a deep breath first, don't go first! I still need you to make love in bed!" No matter how much I tried to restrain myself, an inextinguishable lust burned within me, surging and irresistible. I stumbled backward, feeling dizzy, my lungs churning. Then, as I turned to look at my wife's curvaceous body, my nearly erect penis involuntarily violently erupted! Losing my temper, I stood by the bed, rapidly rubbing my own penis with one hand. A spasm caused me to ejaculate, and surprisingly, thick streams of semen gushed from the tip of my glans, seemingly frantically , yet not wildly, spraying at near-lightning speed towards a pair of pale breasts and a delicate face before me ! At that moment, the moans escaping my lips were incoherent, my entire expression one of : "I can't take it anymore! I'll fuck you to death, you slut..." At this sight, Xinni stared at the scene before her with her large, watery almond-shaped eyes, her eyelashes fluttering , her face flushed. Realizing that what covered her was the pungent smell of male semen, she immediately...

She slapped my chest and complained shyly, "Why did you squirt? You sprayed
all over me."

My hips were still heaving in front of her, then I squatted down, my throat hoarse.

I was clearly ashamed, and with difficulty, I opened my mouth and said intermittently, "I...I'm sorry,
honey , I was just too excited, so...so I couldn't control myself..."

When Xinni saw this, she immediately lowered her head, her eyes glistening, and
a sob seemed to come from her throat as she softly said, "Well...it's okay, we can
continue after you've rested."

I panted for a while on the floor under the bed. It felt like I had
fallen an abyss of stimulation, and I was inevitably a little weak.
I remained squatting on the floor for quite a while.

Suddenly, I heard my wife on the bed say with concern, "The floor is cold, why don't you
come up the bed and rest?"

Since that unexpected climax, I was honestly
quite . With a feeling of panic, I quickly climbed naked onto
the bed.

But to my surprise, as I climbed onto the bed completely naked and embraced my wife for a moment
, she reached out her slender hand and instantly grasped my already limp penis
.

"Honey, it was fine just now, why does it look so soft now?
Can get hard again?" she said, her hand gripping the shaft tightly, as if afraid it
would shrink away completely.

"It...it should be alright, let me get some fresh air and rest for a bit." I gently
held her fragrant shoulder with one hand, then answered excitedly, but there seemed to be no trace of shame in my tone.

Suddenly, Xinni's entire smooth back was almost covered in fragrant sweat. Looking at the limp
penis below her, she gently rubbed the flesh on it, her heartbroken thoughts gradually darkening as she thought: "Sigh!
How could my husband be such a useless man? He couldn't do it at the beginning, and he
's How am I supposed to live like this?"

Chapter 46

Just as the sky outside was pitch black, the surrounding woods seemed to only emit the
faint chirping of cicadas. In this quiet moment of the night, inside the master bedroom of the villa standing on the mountain, the low voices of a couple
could still be heard .

Xinni, who had been waiting on the bed for a long time, was flushed. Her hand was still stroking
the Seeing this, she anxiously cried out, "Darling, can you
do it again now?"

"I...I don't know why...Usually, a little rest is fine, but maybe I'm a little tired from work
today ? You know, being the breadwinner of a family isn't easy!"
I gritted my teeth, desperately trying to suppress the intense pain in my stomach from the beer, and replied in a low voice.

Upon hearing my explanation, Xinni immediately loosened her grip, then turned her face away
silently , visibly deflated. Just then, she turned to look at me,
tears like crystal welling in her eyes. She sobbed, "I don't want that life of luxury and wealth. I'm
just a casual woman. All I need is your tenderness and your companionship! But
you can't do these simple things! You can't do any of them! Waaah...waaah..."

At that moment, facing my beautiful wife's tear-streaked face, I suddenly felt
utterly useless as a man. My heart felt like it had been struck by a thousand arrows,
shattered , and then, like dust in the air, vanished into thin air!

"God is so unfair to me. I'm a human being too. I have human needs. Why treat
me like this..." A mournful voice rang out.

My entire being trembled at the sight. My naked body stood before her in shock, speechless
for a long time .

I stared intently at her, my eyes gleaming, then, while tightly embracing her fragrant shoulders, I cried out, "It's
my fault, husband. It's all my fault. It's so hard for you to marry a man like this. Even if you really go
out and find another man to comfort you, even if I become your mistress, I won't blame you."

"You...do you even know what you're saying?!" Xinni pushed me away forcefully, staring at me
with wide eyes saying, "Do you really want me to find another man?
Tell me the truth today!"

"I..." At this moment, as I stole a glance at her eyes, which were burning with hatred, I dared not
release the words in my heart, and stammered, "As long as you're happy...then I won't stop
you."

"You...!" She sat down in front of me as if she were suffocating, her eyes filled with anger
staring at me fiercely, causing me to quickly avert my gaze.

My heart seemed to be pounding violently, and I couldn't help but lower my head, unable to face my beautiful wife.

Suddenly, Xinni could no longer bear the pain in her heart. Her cheeks trembled uncontrollably,
and like a large balloon, she burst with the rage raging in her mind. In an instant,
she shouted at the man before her, "Huang Youren! You don't love me anymore! I'm so disappointed in you! Get out of here! I don't want to see you again
tonight , you bastard! Get out!"

My heart leaped into my throat at the sight of my wife. Knowing the situation was serious, I quickly
embraced her shoulders, anxiously coaxing, "Wife... I was just saying it casually, what are
you angry about?"

"I don't want to hear your explanation! Get out! I don't want to see you!" To my surprise, she shrugged rapidly
and moved towards the head of the bed, yelling fiercely.

"Don't do this! Where do you want me to go?" I was shocked and rushed back to embrace her
, as if afraid of losing her forever. Then, I embraced her tightly with trembling arms
, as if trying to melt away the anger in her body with the strength of my arms.

Just as Xinni's upper body was being tightly hugged by both hands, the resentment that had been buried deep in her heart
finally exploded, soaring into the sky like a boiling, smoking volcano, violently erupting!

"I don't care where you go! I just want you to get away from me! Get out of my sight!" With that,
she forcefully pushed away my burly body. I was momentarily stunned. I never expected that my usually
sweet charming wife could become so strong when she got angry
.

I stood frozen on the edge of the bed, staring at her intently. To calm her down, even though
my words were insincere, I could only softly say, "Okay...okay...I'll come to the guest room downstairs tonight
. Don't be angry with me. You need to know I love you very much, I'll only ever love Chen Xinni,
I swear to you."

"If you don't get out, I'll die in front of you!" Before she could finish speaking, she threw a
cotton at my astonished face.

Faced with this situation, which had suddenly happened to me, I couldn't believe it was
real. But her angry eyes betrayed her fury.

At that moment, I could only sigh, feeling a pang of self-reproach. Why had my usual sexual fantasies
led to this with my wife?

"Get out of my sight!" Hearing this, I reluctantly picked up the men's pajamas I had been wearing from the cold
marble floor and turned to leave her sight.

In the blink of an eye, as I opened the door and stepped out of the room, I reluctantly
turned back and glanced at my wife, who was wiping away tears on the bed. A wave of sorrow washed over me, and I said regretfully
, "My dear wife, I only love you. You should rest early!"

With that, I locked the door, and all that remained
was the dim light of the hallway.

Tonight, I, a married man, was left alone in a separate room, falling asleep in desolation.

Chapter Forty-Seven:

This was nothing but a fleeting dream; besides loneliness, all that remained in my heart was pitch-black loneliness!

As I slowly made my way down to the living room in the dim, silent corridor,
I suddenly looked up and my eyes fell on a large wedding photo hanging on the wall. I saw my beautiful wife in
the photo smiling so brightly and sweetly. She was wearing a pure white lace wedding dress, and her face showed
a smile that warmed my heart. My wife in the photo was like a fairy descended from heaven. Seeing her dressed as a
happy bride, I felt like a wounded person. I rushed to the photo and
kissed her cheek, nose to nose.

I stared dejectedly at my wife in the photo, my voice hoarse and broken. "Wife, I know I was wrong.
Please forgive me."

I took two steps back, gazing at her in the photo again, a wave of sorrow washing over me.
I sighed deeply, then the scene from the bedroom flashed before my eyes. The thought of her
hateful, fiery face fueled my anger, and I couldn't hold back any longer. One after another,
tears streamed down my face, soaking my sleeves.

I knew myself; I was incapable in matters of the heart. It wasn't that I couldn't get
an erection , but once I did, I'd ejaculate involuntarily within the time it takes to drink a cup of tea.
But let's leave that aside for now. Honestly, sometimes I felt ashamed. Despite only being married to Xinni for less than
six months , I had never truly brought her any pleasure in the bedroom.

Besides, among my university colleagues, I've heard that
after their wives or husbands achieve orgasm, they're usually very happy together. But I'm the only one who can't give
a woman that kind of ecstatic feeling. I could never do it, no matter how hard I tried. I'm simply not good enough for them. Am I
really a man who can't perform sexually? At this moment, these fragmented questions surfaced in my mind.

In this quiet moment, the more I thought about it, the more I doubted whether I was even qualified to be a man.
Even though I usually maintain a righteous attitude, as a grown man, I still couldn't bear the
torment of living alone. Tears silently streamed down my face.

Lonely and sad, I had lost my way, lost myself. I could only slump down and sit on
a leather sofa in the living room. After a long while, I looked around the dimly lit living room, and
the quiet, silent space occasionally eroded the loneliness in my mind.

Then, unable to bear the overwhelming sadness welling up inside me any longer, I got up from the sofa and
staggered into the bar. There, I grabbed a whole bottle of strong whiskey and,
almost gulping it down, poured it straight into my stomach, as if trying to numb myself.

I don't know how long I endured the loneliness in the living room, but just as I'd almost finished half the bottle
, my sister-in-law, Xinfen, appeared before me. Her fresh, innocent beauty, her graceful figure, her refined elegance—scenes flashed before
my hazy eyes.

Her beautiful eyes sparkled, her face radiant with spring, and she smiled gently: "Brother-in-law, aren't you asleep yet?"

Sensing her expression, I quietly turned away, wiping away the remaining tears from the corners of my eyes.

"Why aren't you asleep yet? Are you having trouble sleeping in this unfamiliar bed?" I asked, still turned away, momentarily
forgetting I was holding a bottle of whiskey.

Xinfen, her face flushed, was about to walk towards me when she suddenly
rushed over, her face full of anxiety. "I was asleep, but I suddenly felt thirsty,
so I came down to get a glass of water… Oh dear! Why are you drinking? And so much!"

Facing Xinfen beside me, I suddenly felt speechless, like someone swallowing a bitter pill, afraid of having their secret exposed
. But to cover up my shameful secret, I could only involuntarily call out, "Adult matters
are none of your business! Can't I have some peace and quiet?" "Why are you yelling at me like that? I was just concerned about you," Xinfen asked, staring at her brother-in-law

with suspicion . Seeing her almost pitiful expression, I had to swallow my anger and reply in a low voice...

"I...sigh...be good! Your brother-in-law wasn't trying to yell at you. I'm really, really fine.
Can you go back to your room and rest now?"

"I don't believe you. If nothing happened, why are you sitting here alone
drinking ?" She seemed determined to get to the bottom of it, staring at me as she answered.

I was holding back my bitterness, but seeing her concern, the tears welling in my eyes finally spilled out
.

"I'm fine...I said I'm fine...please don't ask me anymore, okay?" I said, wiping away the tears that streamed down
my face .

"Did you and your sister have a fight? Weren't you two doing well?" As she spoke, her beautiful
face, with its delicate eyebrows and almond-shaped eyes, shone even brighter.

I didn't answer, sitting silently on the sofa, my eyes gradually losing their soul, a deep
sense of despair washing over me. Suddenly, I shoved the bottle back into my mouth, gulping down mouthful after mouthful of sorrow.

"Fine! Since you still insist on drinking, I'll drink with you to the end!"

Suddenly, as if imitating a scene from a movie, Xinfen, panting heavily, snatched
the half- of liquor and downed it in an instant.

Actually, I had already lost consciousness, my vision half-clear and half-blurred, and I asked her anxiously
, "You... do you even know how to drink? This kind of strong liquor isn't something you can just drink casually
. You'll be half-dead drunk if you don't finish it!" Sure enough,

Xinfen downed half the bottle of liquor in one gulp, but
judging from her oval face, she instantly twisted her small mouth in bitterness, her eyes glistening, and then she coughed dryly in front of me.

Seeing this, I couldn't stop laughing. "I already warned you, but you didn't listen to your brother-in-
law. How's the liquor? Is it a bit too bitter?" I said, deliberately teasing.

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