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[Older Man, Younger Woman] (Young and Beautiful Wife - Ah Zhen) (29-30) Author: baxx1979 

Author: baxx1979
Word Count: 3835


【Chapter 29】

Tao, who was trying hard to hold back his emotions, kept looking at his phone. Finally, he decided to ask Xiongtou
what was going on.

Arriving at the massage parlor, he pushed open the door and saw Xiongtou. Tao's phone lay on the table next to him.
The two exchanged a small smile. Xiongtou said, "Tao, you're here! Oh, you swapped my phone with yours,
haha , here it is, take a look."

Tao smiled broadly, "Yes, oh, I forgot. Here it is, I brought it to you." As he spoke,
Tao took out his phone and handed it to Xiongtou with a strange smile.

Xiongtou didn't even look at it and quickly returned the phone to Tao, his face also flashing a strange smile.

Neither of them spoke, neither willing to exchange another word, but they seemed to know something. An ambiguous
smile appeared on their faces. Tao Ge said goodbye and turned to leave. At this moment, Xiong Tou said, "You're leaving? Welcome to come again,
and welcome to chat more."

Tao Ge was momentarily speechless. He turned around, glancing at the several
half-naked women lounging on the sofa playing on their phones, ignoring their conversation. He lowered his voice, "Let's be frank,
how did you get here, that woman?"

Xiong Tou immediately looked surprised. "Brother, that's exactly what I wanted to ask. Is she your manhood?"

Tao Ge immediately knew that everyone had seen the video in their hands, and Xiong Tou must have seen
the video he had secretly filmed of A Lin lying in bed making loud masturbation sounds. But Xiong Tou seemed unaware of his relationship with
A Lin , assuming she was his mistress.

Tao Ge felt relieved: "Yes, that woman, cheating on me, and you even filmed it."
Upon hearing this, Xiong Tou realized that the woman in the video was indeed related to Tao Ge, but the two videos were now clear.

Xiongtou quickly declined, saying that his younger brother had unintentionally filmed it across the street due to construction issues, using a security camera
. He thought it was funny and put it on his phone. After this heart-to-heart conversation, the two felt somewhat
relieved .

Tao Ge, meanwhile, was experiencing swelling in his lower body; the pills had taken effect. He couldn't go back to find Alin,
nor did he want to. He grabbed a girl lying on the sofa and went into the room.

A dozen minutes later, Tao Ge left, wondering to himself: Who was that old man in the video?

Xiongtou, seeing Tao Ge leave, also wondered: Why did he secretly film her masturbating? Did
they have something going on?

Everyone had a mystery in their minds.

Tao Ge returned home; it was already past 2 AM. The living room was pitch black. He glanced at
Alin's door, his heart filled with mixed emotions, but being cunning, he coughed lightly and then
pushed open Alin's door.

Arlene, dressed in a white, form-fitting silk dress, looked like a pitiful kitten huddled under the covers.
She wasn't actually asleep; she'd pushed Tao earlier, and after crying, she felt she'd gone too far—a girl
prone to self-hypnosis.

She heard Tao come in, and she didn't know what to do.
That selfish push in the heat of passion had touched a raw nerve in her pride.

She didn't know Tao's trip had caused such a change. On his way home, he'd been thinking about
who Arlene's child was, and after much thought, he probably had a clue. But now, because of
this conclusion, Tao's affection for Arlene had waned.

When Tao entered, his thoughts raced as he looked at the beautiful young woman. He glanced at Alin,
then pulled the blanket over her. He noticed she wasn't asleep yet…

So he sat down beside her bed. Alin, with her back to Tao, didn't know what he was up to.
Then Tao took out a cigarette, lit it, and the smoke filled the room.

Alin suddenly felt scared. Tao had never smoked in her room before; he always said
she couldn't . What was wrong today?

Alin choked on the smoke. Rubbing her sleepy eyes, she gently turned to her side, looking at the beautiful woman. Her
white dress revealed her figure perfectly. Without underwear, her red nipples
were faintly delicate and translucent.

Looking at the big, cute face staring at him, Tao Ge remained silent, sending a chill down A Lin's spine. Then, with a slight smile,
Tao Ge reached out and grasped A Lin's firm breast. This grasp was
devoid of any emotion or affection.

He simply grabbed it. A Lin was a little scared, but she didn't know how to struggle. She felt the grip of his hand
tighten. Tao Ge indeed increased his strength; suddenly, his eyes turned red, and he gripped A Lin's breast tightly.

"Ouch..." A Lin let out a sound, indicating the pain, but she didn't notice Tao Ge's grip
slowing. Now, powerless to struggle, she let Tao Ge hold her breast, and tears suddenly welled up in her eyes.

Tao Ge held onto that feeling for a little over a minute—very short, yet very long—then stood up, didn't even look at A Lin,
turned and walked out of the room. A Lin sat there dumbfounded on the bed, a
clear She was completely bewildered…

She didn't know what was going on; she truly didn't understand how Tao Ge could change so drastically after just one trip…

She thought about it for a long time but still couldn't figure it out. She drifted off to sleep, and the next day, she went about her life as usual.
But when facing Tao Ge, she didn't know what to say, and Tao Ge acted as if nothing had happened…

[Chapter 30]

The autumn weather was dry and gradually getting cooler. A Zhen wore long, shapely athletic pants, making her figure
even more alluring. Her tightly clenched buttocks swayed slightly as she walked, revealing the beauty of a mature young woman,
making every passing man swallow hard.

The surrounding environment of the new house was decent, but it was rather quiet when she returned home at night. A Zhen worked in the morning and
came home in the afternoon to cook, while Old Xu worked in the evening and came home in the morning. Their lives seemed to have no conflict,
but the gap between them was widening.

Although Ah Zhen didn't explicitly mention it, she didn't seem to care about Old Xu's recent dazed state.
Women with their own income do exude a certain confidence, especially since the shop's employees treated her well, and her manager
sometimes took her to places she rarely went to discuss business collaborations.

Whenever Ah Zhen appeared in upscale places, she inevitably attracted a lot of attention; her confident attire radiated...
A certain air about her, not something innate, but rather emanating from her own experiences.

Every time before going home, Ah Zhen would pass by her old place on the bus, sometimes glancing at
the . She had many memories there. Her current place
had been mostly taken over by the real estate developer, so at night, except for a few households with electricity, it was almost completely dark.

Today, she returned home in the afternoon, the sky a hazy gray. Not far from her old residence, near
the entrance of , an old man sat nearby, watching the passersby, looking particularly wretched.

Wasn't that the old beggar? Why was he back to his old ways? Hadn't the community helped him? Many questions suddenly
swirled in Ah Zhen's mind. She hadn't visited the old beggar for a while, ever since
what happened with Sha Guo at the stairwell.

Ah Zhen's kind heart compelled her to find out the answer. With this thought in mind, she
got off at the next stop and walked back the way she came. The street was crowded, and many men turned
to look at Ah Zhen's beautiful figure.

Ah Zhen felt uneasy; it seemed inappropriate for her to approach the old beggar, especially given her elegant
attire. She wore a white shirt under a black sweater vest, the neckline slightly
open, and her shapely trousers couldn't conceal her beautiful figure. Such a woman and a beggar seemed mismatched.

Thinking it over, she strolled to the side opposite the old beggar sitting in the restaurant. Just then, she
saw him get up and sit down, walking with a limp, clearly having suffered a serious fall
. Ah Zhen's heart ached again.

The old beggar was indeed badly injured. He had Ah Zhen taking care of him for a while, but for some reason,
she stopped coming. He was almost fully recovered, but Ah Zhen's absence left him saddened. The poor,
damp environment exacerbated his condition, leaving him with lasting health problems.

Social workers tried to visit him, but since he wasn't at his old address and they couldn't find him, the efforts were abandoned.
After a period of recuperation, he hasn't returned to his old ways, but he's feeling bored and restless. Since he doesn't know
where , he's been wandering around this area.

The old beggar limped to a noodle stall, ordered a bowl of noodles, and sat down to eat. Several
other smelling his odor, couldn't help but leave. The old beggar was
practically driven away by the stall owner before he even finished his bowl of noodles.

Ah Zhen stood across the street, her eyes filled with tears. She felt a pang of heartache seeing him like this, but didn't know how to
help. She just watched, seeing this pitiful old man, his thin, bony legs, and
his lack of warm autumn clothes. A wave of anger washed over her.

The old beggar was used to being chased away like this. So, he wiped his mouth, muttered something under his breath, and
walked away, his slender figure moving slowly. As he walked, he reached the entrance of an alley and turned in. It was
a shallow but obviously dark alley. After entering, he stared at the unlit windows on the second floor.

After a while, he opened the window and muttered curses under his breath. His voice wasn't loud, but Ah Zhen, standing some distance away,
couldn't hear him, yet she couldn't bear it any longer. The old beggar was standing at the spot where she had fallen, looking at
the window of her old house. She hurried over, half running, and reached the alley entrance. Just then, a neighbor came towards her,
greeting Ah Zhen had no choice but to respond politely.

The old beggar did indeed miss Ah Zhen, but he didn't go into the alley to reminisce about her.
Instead, he went in to urinate. Just as he was doing so, he heard a familiar voice—his goddess, someone he knew very well. He was instantly
terrified, his body trembling. The foul-smelling urine sprayed onto his hands, and the old man, unable to bear it, immediately shrank back inside.

It turned out the old beggar had overheard the neighbor greeting Ah Zhen. Ah Zhen had finally managed to get rid of the neighbor,
and when she saw the old beggar in the alley, she saw him gazing up at the second floor. She assumed he
was still thinking of her, and she was both amused and annoyed. She grunted at the alley entrance.

The old beggar then turned around, feigning a listless expression, and saw Ah Zhen. He stammered,
unable to utter a sound.

This made Ah Zhen feel even more guilty. She went inside, tears streaming down her face. Looking at
the much thinner old beggar, she felt deeply remorseful: "You, what are you doing here? Are you feeling better?" Her words were few, but
each one filled with concern.

"Ah, it's you! Ah, I see you! I was checking to see if you were here..." the old beggar said, feigning a
hoarse .

"No, I've been busy lately. It's autumn now, does your throat hurt?" Ah Zhen asked shyly, as if she were seeing her husband after a long separation
.

"It's alright, it's alright, much better, cough cough, cough cough," the old beggar continued, feigning discomfort.

Ah Zhen quickly went over and took the old beggar's hands, which were covered in dark calluses and were very wet, probably from
the cold . Ah Zhen tenderly held these wrinkled hands against her face, and a fishy smell
wafted up. Ah Zhen didn't feel any aversion; of course, she didn't know it was the old beggar's urine.

Looking at Ah Zhen holding his hands, the old beggar suddenly felt warmth. Giving
warmth is always a joy, especially to such a beautiful woman.

The two lingered for a few minutes without making any further moves, but they both seemed to understand
what . They had both been holding back for a long time. Ah Zhen's heart was racing, while the old beggar felt a surge of heat rising within him.

(To be continued)

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