[H-version of the fanfiction "Wife's Desire: City of Desire"] (6-10)

Chapter Six: A Second Surprise

We left the hotel several hours earlier than planned that morning. Shen Ying was very excited and insisted on going home to change into

more comfortable clothes before her shopping spree. I had no choice but to accompany her.

Shen Ying wore a light-colored short-sleeved t-shirt, revealing her fair arms, and

a pair of straight-leg jeans that accentuated her long, slender legs. She completed the look with white Nike shoes and dragged me into the mall.

Women love to look good and love shopping, and Shen Ying was no exception!

It was almost evening when we got home. Carrying bags and bags, she threw them on the floor as soon as she entered the house. Shen Ying immediately kicked off her shoes and

walked barefoot on the carpet, as lively as a playful little girl. Then she leaned back on the sofa; three hours

of shopping had exhausted her.

"Ring ring..." A cell phone suddenly rang.

"It's my phone!" Shen Ying knelt on the sofa, leaning over to pick up her small handbag from the coffee table. Her kneeling

position made the back of her jeans taut, her short-sleeved shirt pulled up, revealing the waistband of her jeans and a small section of her

fair waist. Her round, sexy buttocks were even more prominent, their alluring curves exposed to my eyes. I couldn't help

but swallow, my mind flashing back to that morning when Shen Ying was kneeling on the bed in this position, being forcefully penetrated from behind

…

"Hello, Mom…" Shen Ying answered the phone. "Oh, I was shopping and didn't hear it. Jianxin's back…

Ah… Yes… um… Okay… um… Mom, I'm hanging up now, goodbye!" Putting down the phone, Shen Ying

turned around, seeing me greedily staring at her body, her face flushed, and she gave me a shy glare.

"I… I'm going to take a shower." Shen Ying, her face still red, understood what I was thinking and ran into the bathroom. By the time

I understood, the bathroom door was already tightly closed.

I certainly didn't expect to be able to take a bath with Shen Ying right now. Although the sound of running water coming from the bathroom made me

a little restless, I could only sit obediently on the sofa, watching TV half-heartedly.

The sound of water in the bathroom suddenly stopped, and Shen Ying's voice came out: "Jianxin..."

My heart skipped a beat: "What's wrong, Yingying?"

"I forgot to bring my clothes in." There was a hint of shyness in Shen Ying's voice.

I couldn't help but chuckle, "Who told you to run so fast!" I teased.

"You're so annoying! Go get me my clothes."

To be honest, I hadn't really paid attention to where Shen Ying's underwear was. When I opened

the second to last drawer of the wardrobe as Shen Ying pointed out, a drawer full of pajamas, bras, and panties came into view: most of

the bras and panties were Wacoal and Triumph with lace trim, and there were some brands I didn't recognize, all of

which felt to the touch quite high quality.

Suddenly, I noticed a pair of underwear I'd never seen before. Made of silk, the workmanship was exquisite.

The size was so small it probably only covered half of my lower abdomen. It was embroidered with strange patterns; the openwork part was woven

into a butterfly about to take flight, the patterns themselves becoming its beautiful embellishments. Two thin straps adorned

the sides of the small piece of fabric.

I quickly stripped down to my shorts, picked out a semi-transparent silk nightgown and the openwork

underwear, and opened the bathroom door.

"Why are you all off?... Put your clothes down and get out..." Shen Ying said shyly,

pushing me out with her naked, wet body.

"Wife, I came in to scrub your back..."

"Ugh... I can wash myself..." Shen Ying was practically pushing me out of the bathroom.

I wasn't going to let this opportunity slip by, so I scooped up Shen Ying's wet, naked body and carried her into the bathroom

.

Shen Ying hugged my neck, no longer resisting.

"Yingying, you seem lighter? Are you tired from the renovation?"

Shen Ying's wife whispered, hugging my neck. "I missed you."

I glanced at Shen Ying's fair and firm breasts and teased, "No wonder I felt your breasts were bigger. Did you miss me so much that

you thought about them?" As soon as I finished speaking, a sharp pain shot through my neck.

"You're asking for it!" Shen Ying scolded playfully.

I picked up the shower gel and rubbed it all over my body. Shen Ying was a little ticklish and giggled as she dodged.

"Don't move," I hugged Shen Ying and poured the thick shower gel onto her back, gently spreading it evenly. Shen

Ying nestled obediently in my arms like a kitten being pampered by its owner.

"Yingying, was that position comfortable this morning?" Thinking of Shen Ying's fiery position that morning, I couldn't help but

slap her bottom hard.

"Are you trying to annoy me?" Shen Ying pouted. "Look what you've done to my knees..." "

I'll put the blanket under you later, Yingying, your pose is so alluring, it makes your husband feel so accomplished...

" I said, feeling a surge of desire myself. My lower abdomen warmed, and my penis hardened.

"You're so naughty—" Shen Ying's body seemed to warm up as well, and her breasts, pressed against my chest, seemed

to grow larger. She slightly turned her body to the side.

I had almost finished rubbing Shen Ying's back, so I turned her around and reached my hands around her chest,

grasping her full, protruding breasts. Looking down from her shoulders, those two red cherries had turned into purple grapes.

"Yingying, from now on, I'll scrub your back when you take a bath, okay?"

Shen Ying chuckled.

"No way," I laughed, kneading Shen Ying's ample breasts, joking, "That's a sweet deal,

a lot of people would love to do that."

"You dare!" Shen Ying grabbed my manhood from behind, "Tell me, who are you after?"

I pinched a grape between my fingers and twirled it, laughing, "Who do you think it is?" Shen Ying's body went limp

, and she turned and hugged me, "It's me, okay—" Shen Ying said coquettishly.

Shen Ying's submissive appearance aroused my lust. Seeing that she was covered in bath soap bubbles, which was not

conducive to my actions, I grabbed the showerhead, first rinsing her neck and shoulders, then aiming the showerhead at her

breasts.

The water flow was strong, hitting Shen Ying's breasts, water droplets spraying everywhere. Under the warm caress of the water, Shen Ying's tender

breasts became even more erect, the two purple nipples trembling gently as if begging for my touch. I pressed my fingers against

her areolas , making her nipples stand out more, and adjusted the showerhead to concentrate the water flow onto her nipples, asking, "

Does it feel good?"

"Mmm—" Shen Ying's starry eyes were slightly closed, emitting a charmingly coquettish sound, but she didn't answer my question. I

mischievously pinched the purple grape hard and said, "Tell me, is it comfortable?"

Shen Ying snorted softly, rolled her eyes at me, and said reproachfully, "You're so annoying, it's not comfortable!"

I knew she was saying one thing but meaning another, and I wanted to tease her, "Then how is it comfortable?"

"You—" Shen Ying blurted out, but when she saw my mischievous smile, she immediately stopped talking,

punched me a few times, turned around, and offered me her plump back, "I won't tell you!"

Looking at Shen Ying's shy appearance, I couldn't help but feel excited. I casually threw the showerhead aside, turned Shen Ying's body

up, lowered her head and took a grape into my mouth. Before my tongue enveloped it, I mumbled, "

I know even if you don't tell me—"

Shen Ying let out a soft cry, and her body slumped into my arms. I held Shen Ying and slowly lay down in the bathtub. Shen Ying lay

on top of me.

At this moment, my heart was surging with passion, and a long-dormant thought boldly emerged.

Before, when Shen Ying and I watched Japanese adult films together, she always

felt . Although she would watch with me under my semi-coercion, she still found it unacceptable, believing it

was something only prostitutes would do. No matter how much I pleaded or threatened, she absolutely refused to perform such a service for me.

"Yingying, give me a kiss, okay?" I stroked Shen Ying's smooth shoulders. "Everyone

does it , you can give me a blowjob too!"

Shen Ying's face flushed red, her lips tightly pursed, staring at the penis in front of her, her high breasts heaving.

As if forgetting something, she stared blankly at the penis, her eyes filled with shame, panic, and a hint of

bewilderment!

My desire intensified. "Yingying, please..."

Shen Ying blushed and carefully reached out to hold my penis. The moment she squeezed it, I felt a surge of desire. Shen

Ying stuck out her tongue and gently licked the glans. A cool, wet sensation washed over me, and I almost ejaculated

.

Shen Ying licked the glans twice, then turned her face and gently licked the shaft, from the tip to the back, then

back again. Her small tongue nimbly glided across the shaft, sending waves of cool, wet sensation through her. After licking both sides repeatedly, she

faced the glans, gently pressing down on the pubic hair at the base of my penis, opened her mouth, and slowly took it in!

"Oh—" I let out a long, comfortable breath. I leaned back comfortably on the edge of the bathtub, enjoying

the pleasure brought by the friction between Shen Ying's mouth and my penis.

Oral sex and intercourse just feel different. During intercourse, the penis feels

the envelopment , with pleasure concentrated in the shaft. During oral sex, however, the penis is inserted into the mouth, and apart from the small portion touching the lips,

the mouth is essentially empty. The glans penis, however, experiences a particularly intense sensation, as if there's a

cool . Therefore,

ejaculation during oral sex is always more pleasurable and satisfying than during intercourse.

Shen Ying curled between my legs, her alluring body rising and falling with the movement of my head, her movements

providing me with extreme comfort.

I couldn't help but curse those books as nonsense; who says oral sex requires long-term training? It's simply

an innate instinct for both men and women.

I admired Shen Ying's diligent service; her captivating hair cascaded down my legs, and under the light, I could clearly see

her cheeks rising and falling with the in-and-out motion of my penis.

Suddenly, the glans penis touched something. I looked down and saw Shen Ying's nose almost touching my body. She

had taken my penis deep into her mouth, all the way to her throat, and it had bumped into something. Shen Ying raised her face and glanced at me

, her eyes filled with shyness and allure, then lowered her head again, focusing intently on sucking and swallowing, each

time reaching the deepest point, the speed gradually increasing.

Watching Shen Ying kneeling in the bathtub was a powerful visual stimulus in itself! Just imagine, a beautiful woman kneeling before a man

with a humiliated expression—it was already an act of humiliation.

"Yingying…oh…I'm coming…" The intense stimulation from Shen Ying's lips and tongue made me gasp

, unable to control myself.

Sensing my change, Shen Ying sucked my penis even tighter, increasing the speed of her swallowing. Her

beautiful long hair flew in the air, like a succubus craving a man's semen.

"Ah...ah—" My penis spasmed in waves. I grabbed Shen Ying's head and forcefully pulled it towards my crotch,

my penis seemingly trying to penetrate the deepest part of her mouth. My body went limp, and spurts of semen shot out. Shen Ying seemed

unable to withstand my roughness; after only two spurts, she desperately lifted her head, coughing violently. The remaining semen

streaked through the air, spraying onto her fair shoulders and breasts.

After washing herself with the shower, Shen Ying lay beside me. I tenderly embraced her tightly. "

How , baby?" I lovingly caressed her body.

Shen Ying shyly pinched me. "You're so naughty! You like such lewd things."

After drying herself, at my request, Shen Ying put on the panties I had brought in earlier.

Shen Ying's panties indeed only covered half of her lower abdomen, with a strange pattern embroidered on the front. Lush

grass peeked through the openwork, revealing a pale black color, forming a butterfly about to take flight, while the pattern itself

became the butterfly's beautiful embellishment. A thin strap was cleverly tied in a slipknot on either side of her waist. This

outfit suddenly made the usually elegant and dignified Shen Ying appear alluring.

"So beautiful," I exclaimed sincerely. Shen Ying's skin was already fair and delicate, and paired with the pink

lace it was exceptionally tempting. "When did you buy it?"

"A few days ago." Her shy voice held the joy of being appreciated by her lover.

"Let's go back to bed..." I scooped Shen Ying up and headed towards the bedroom. Shen Ying closed her eyes happily.

Although 100 pounds is nothing to me compared to Shen Ying's weight, I still playfully

said, "This pig is really heavy."

Unexpectedly, Shen Ying actually heard me, opened her eyes, and glared at me with her beautiful eyes: "Who are you calling a

pig, you bad guy?"

"I'm talking about the pig I'm holding in my arms!"

"Haha, you admit you're a bad guy, haha. I just asked you who the bad guy was, and you answered directly,

which proves you agreed."

"Hmph!" After I snorted, we were already at the bedside. "See how I teach you a lesson, you

little piggy who insulted me."

"Ah...no...no..." Shen Ying cried out, flailing her arms and legs

dramatically . I pretended to throw her forcefully onto the bed, and finally

, a hint of fear appeared on Shen Ying's face. Seeing this, how could I bear to throw her off, even though

it was just playful teasing, even though there was a soft Simmons mattress underneath?

I gently placed Shen Ying on the bed, and her expression clearly became very happy. She wrapped her arms

around my neck, gazing at me affectionately with her beautiful eyes: "Jianxin, I knew

you would never leave me, right?"

"Mmm...my darling!" My lips kissed Shen Ying's bare breasts again.

"Husband, never leave me..." Shen Ying murmured.

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Chapter Seven: Suspicion Arises

After dawn, Shen Ying remained in bed, saying she was tired from my presence and wanted to lie down a little longer; she hadn't

stayed in bed .

Naturally, I wanted to make a good impression, so I got up and went outside the community to buy Shen Ying her favorite breakfast.

It seemed there had been a heavy rainstorm late last night, making the air very humid. As the morning temperature rose, a layer of mist rose

from the ground . The community is adjacent to the city's greenbelt; the green space on the northeast side covers hundreds of acres. Besides

trees of varying heights and patches of shrubs, there is knee-high grass on the ground. Last night's rainstorm

had stored up even more moisture in this green space. The mist seemed particularly heavy.

People taking shortcuts had trodden a path through the middle of the green space. Many people from our community and neighboring communities took the

shortcut across the green space back to their western community.

I did the same, carrying my breakfast and walking back to my community along the path.

A few minutes later, the buzzing of lawnmowers filled the green space as more than ten landscaping workers began

mowing the grass, filling the air with a fresh, grassy scent.

Several workers lined up, mowing the grass, gradually moving outwards, even covering the path. I had to

hide behind some bushes to avoid the line of lawnmowers.

As the mowers slowly moved past, I glanced up and inadvertently spotted a white, human-shaped object lying on

the grass . "Who threw this plastic mannequin here?" I

muttered, quickly returning to the path and walking back to the community.

Shen Ying happily finished her breakfast, curled up on the sofa, and started watching a Korean drama. She asked me to drive to the building materials market

to buy some latex and deliver it to the new house, as the workers urgently needed it. She said she wouldn't go if I took care of it; she stayed home

tidying up and had arranged to have lunch out with my cousin Li Binxu and his family.

After spending some more time with Shen Ying at home, I went downstairs to drive to the building materials market. I drove out of the northeast gate of the community and

found the road blocked by onlookers and police cars.

The green space I had just passed that morning was now cordoned off, and a group of police officers were busy at work.

Nearly a hundred onlookers, men, women, and children, were gathered outside the cordon, discussing and eavesdropping.

"Hey, how old was the dead woman? Was she pretty?"

"Was she naked?"

"Around 30, a pretty woman! Fair-skinned, sigh, what a pity..."

"Oh—it's a pity it's too far to see..."

"Hey, that woman's breasts were really big!"

"She probably hadn't given birth."

"Why?"

"Women who have breastfed have soft breasts, which sag when they lie down. You wouldn't believe

how big these breasts were, but they were always sticking up, which means she hadn't breastfed, and maybe she wasn't even married yet."

People were talking. There was regret, curiosity, disappointment at not seeing it, and even filthy thoughts…

I suddenly realized that what I had inadvertently seen in the bushes that morning wasn't a plastic mannequin!

It was a female corpse!

A completely naked female corpse!

"What are you pushing in for? Move back! Don't obstruct the police!" A young woman's silvery,

authoritative .

A female police officer in a dignified and smart uniform was reprimanding the bored onlookers who were pushing their way forward. The officer had an oval face,

willow-leaf eyebrows, almond-shaped eyes, and a strikingly curvaceous figure with full breasts. Many of the male onlookers, having just seen the naked female corpse

in the distance , now looked at the beautiful officer with a particularly lewd expression.

I knew the beautiful officer; she was Zhen Xin, my assistant Xiao Dong's girlfriend.

"Brother Zhao, hello!" Zhen Xin recognized me sitting in the car and came over to greet me. "Stuck in the middle?"

"Officer Zhen, hello! I'm stuck here..." I habitually called my assistant Xiao Dong's girlfriend "

Officer Zhen ," mostly out of admiration. Zhen Xin was a beautiful girl, but I never expected her to go to police academy. Even more

surprisingly, she not only became a police officer but also a criminal investigator. She was out at crime scenes all day, no less capable than her male

colleagues .

Because of my assistant Xiao Dong, Zhen Xin and I became acquainted, and I always treated her like a younger sister.

As we spoke, I had a special sixth sense that I felt someone was watching Zhen Xin and me, definitely not the envious or lewd gazes

of other male onlookers. I looked around but didn't see anything.

Zhen Xin helped me move the police car and clear the road.

"Hehe, Brother Zhao, why aren't you with your beautiful sister-in-law? It's been over twenty days since we last saw each other... You really missed her

... Hehe..." Zhen Xin transformed from the dignified police officer she had been into her usual lively and playful little girl.

That kid Xiao Dong must have talked to Zhen Xin a lot about Shen Ying and me. Judging from Zhen Xin's teasing of Shen Ying and me,

this girl must have known the truth all along. After all, if I were Xiao Dong, I would never allow my beautiful policewoman

girlfriend to maintain her chastity.

"What happened inside?"

"Oh, last night a woman walking home through the green space to these two communities was strangled in the bushes and raped

to death..." Zhen Xin's expression returned to its authoritative tone. "Brother Zhao, I'm going to get busy. Give my regards to your wife!"

A vicious, sinister gaze was fixed on Zhen Xin and me. I felt it!

I frantically searched the crowd, but apart from the onlookers' gazes, I couldn't find that vicious, sinister gaze. I

always felt that gaze...

I kept replaying that look in my mind as I drove, until I reached the building materials market and started buying the latex Shen Ying had asked for. Only then

did I forget about that look from the morning.

I bought the latex and arrived at the new house around 10 a.m. I saw the security door was still tightly closed, but

I could hear the roar of a chainsaw and the clicks of a nail gun inside. Because of my previous experience of having trouble opening the door yesterday,

I knocked hard but received no answer. I had to try opening it with my key, but surprisingly, the door opened smoothly

. Had the workers fixed the lock today? They were really good.

I went inside and found the living room empty; the noise was coming from

the

small bedroom. I bent down and placed the latex next to a pile of materials, then went to the bathroom. Before I came out, the chainsaw stopped, and only the intermittent clicks of the nail gun could be heard. I went straight to the small bedroom and heard two workers complaining

.

"Damn, Lai Jun probably had a blast again the night before last. He hasn't shown up since, just

dumping the work on us two. He's really shady."

"Don't be angry. We'll ask him for more wages later. Anyway, we have something on him,

I don't believe he'll dare to mess with us, right?"

"Yeah, how could I forget about that? He had his fun with that big-breasted woman, he should give us a little something, should

n't he?"

I was too lazy to listen to their nonsense, so I coughed and appeared at the door of the small bedroom.

The two workers were startled by my sudden appearance, and they both put down their work in a panic and stood up

at the same time . One of the workers stammered, "Who are you? You... how... how did you

get in?"

"I'm the homeowner. Are you new? I've never seen you before,"

another worker quickly chimed in. "You must be Manager Zhao. It's been a long time."

I went straight to the point and asked, "Where's your team leader, Lai Jun? It's just the two of you working. No wonder

the progress is so slow. I bought some latex; see if it's okay."

The worker followed me to the living room to check the latex, saying the quantity and brand were correct. I casually asked if they had fixed the lock after

they arrived today. The worker seemed confused, went to the security door, and tested the lock, saying

it had always worked perfectly and he hadn't heard anyone mention a problem.

Hearing this, I recalled Shen Ying's expression and words when she opened the door for me the night before last, and my heart

tightened; something felt off. But I immediately reassured myself: maybe the lock malfunctioned last night

, and Lai Jun fixed it. He was the last to leave, so these two workers probably didn't know.

Thinking this, I immediately felt at ease again.

The workers continued working, while I strolled around the house, observing as I went. I noticed two or three problems,

intending to discuss

them with Lai Jun when he arrived. I then went to the small bedroom where the two men were working, watching them with my hands behind my back. Both men were silently engrossed in their work, seemingly having lost the interest in talking earlier.

I squatted down and asked the worker I recognized, "Sir, is Lai Jun coming today? I

've found a few issues that I need to report to him."

The worker looked up and said, "Manager Zhao, you can tell me, it's the same if you tell me."

I briefly explained the situation to him, and the worker got up to look at the areas I had mentioned. As I stood up to follow

him, I noticed out of the corner of my eye that the worker I didn't recognize was glancing at me furtively. When I turned to look at him back, he

quickly lowered his head and continued working. His furtive behavior made me very uncomfortable.

I took out my phone, turned my back to him, and used the shiny, smooth flip phone case as a mirror to

secretly observe him as well. Sure enough, he stopped what he was doing and started stealing glances at my back, which made me even more

suspicious of his actions.

I left the small bedroom and found the worker who had come out first, and explained my thoughts to him in detail. He nodded repeatedly in

agreement, offering no rebuttal, his attitude unusually good, a stark contrast to their previous unreasonable and argumentative behavior.

After I finished speaking, he went back into the small bedroom. I didn't follow him in immediately, but instead quietly

walked to the bedroom door and peeked out to observe their movements. I immediately saw that the two men were silent,

just gesturing at each other.

My heart was now filled with doubt. I recalled the night before last when Shen Ying and Lai Jun were alone in

the bridal chamber, locked in their room, and the conflicting accounts from the men about the lock. The description of the busty young woman they mentioned

resembled Shen Ying's features. A strong sense of unease enveloped my heart—could Shen Ying really

be having an affair with that migrant worker, Lai Jun?

Shen Ying possessed a refined and noble character, and was extremely self-respecting and self-loving. How could she possibly be attracted to a dark-skinned, thin

migrant worker who looked older than me? Their social statuses were vastly different, and their appearances were worlds apart. Shen Ying had always been a germaphobe; how could she have an

affair with such a man in this chaotic and filthy environment? The lovemaking we'd shared these past two days had made

me feel the sincerity of her love for me. How could she possibly fall for a migrant worker? It was absurd

and ridiculous .

It was absolutely impossible, I immediately told myself, but I felt this still wasn't entirely convincing.

Suppressing my unease, I went back inside and chatted idly with the two workers.

"Excuse me, didn't you initially have five or six people working at my place? How come there are only three left now

?"

"Manager Zhao, it's like this. We've almost finished the work

at your place, so we don't need so many people anymore. Our company has taken on several other renovations in this building, so we've spared two or three people for other places. Your place

was the first to start renovations in this building, and the design and construction are excellent; it's become

a model for the building. Several families have come to see it, and they were very satisfied, so they hired our company for design and renovation. For example,

the 8th floor east unit, the 12th floor west unit in the next building, and the 16th floor west unit in this building are

all projects we've taken on. There are several other projects too many to remember, and our company has sent several construction

teams to work here for them." The man who knew me began to boast incessantly.

Hearing him say this, a thought suddenly popped into my head—I'll go check out the other projects; maybe

I can find out something.

I stayed for a while longer, then got up, gave them a few instructions, and rushed downstairs

to check on the neighboring Unit 3.

I had just entered Unit 3 when I received a call from Shen Ying. She urged me to hurry home and pick her up for

dinner . She had already booked a restaurant and a private room and had notified my cousin Li Binxu's family. It was already past 11 o'clock,

and as the hosts, it wouldn't look good if we arrived late.

I had no choice but to suppress my eagerness to find out the truth and reluctantly rushed home to pick up Shen Ying.

We arrived at the restaurant—Zijin Villa—before noon. Fortunately, Li Binxu's family had a child and needed some time to get ready

before leaving, so we arrived a little earlier than them.

During dinner, Li Binxu's family and Shen Ying were in high spirits, chatting and laughing, while I could only force a smile

and try to hide my emotions. I couldn't taste the food; the alcohol tasted more bitter than medicine and burned my heart

and stomach. I saw Shen Ying playfully teasing her little nephew sitting next to her, acting as if nothing was wrong. She would occasionally

nudge me, showing me her nephew's adorable clumsiness.

Watching Shen Ying so affectionately with her nephew, a maternal glow emanating from her, I dismissed

my uneasy thought: perhaps I was being paranoid. The busty young woman the construction worker mentioned

was probably someone else, not my beautiful, elegant, and refined wife. I shouldn't doubt my wife;

I love her, and she has always loved me. I've given her so much; how could she repay me with infidelity?

Shen Ying is a highly educated woman with morality and conscience, and so proud. She was

extremely demanding of her many outstanding suitors; how could she possibly be interested in a lowly, unattractive construction worker? Anyone who

knew Shen Ying wouldn't believe me if I said this; they would only spread my suspicions as a joke.

Li Binxu seemed to notice my absent-mindedness and asked me what was wrong—had I lost my wallet or found

one? Losing my wallet was no big deal; consider it a loss to avoid further trouble. Finding one meant the God of Wealth was

on my side. If I were to struggle with whether or not to hand over my wallet, I should just be a law-abiding citizen and hand it

over to the police officer. Maybe I could even be nominated for one of Nanjing's "Top Ten Good Citizens" at the end of the year.

Li Binxu's joke made me laugh, and his wife, Cong Na, laughed so hard she almost fell over. Shen Ying, however,

looked at me suspiciously.

After dinner, I made an excuse that I hadn't been to work yet since I was back from a business trip and had some work to take care of immediately.

I also said that I couldn't drive after drinking, so I asked Shen Ying, who hadn't been drinking,

to drive me home, while I offered to take a taxi to work. Shen Ying was going to drive me to work, but Li Binxu's child kept pestering her to come to

their house to play with him, so Shen Ying had no choice but to drive off with her cousin's family.

I watched them drive away before taking a taxi straight to the new apartment.

I went to Unit 3 again, took the elevator to the 12th floor, west-facing apartment, and found the security door open. I

heard clanging and banging coming from inside. When I went in, I saw several workers working. I carefully examined the

workers, but I didn't recognize any of them.

I pretended to admire their workmanship, praising their excellent skills as I looked. One of the workers stood up

and asked what I needed. I said I had bought a new house and wanted to find a renovation team to renovate it, so I was looking around for

teams that did good work in this building. I thought their work was pretty good and wanted to inquire about their

progress and find out which renovation company they belonged to.

Chapter Eight: Bad News

The worker who had approached me, hearing my praise, happily told me that they were a renovation team under the "Tianqing" Home

Renovation Design Company. It seemed the worker at my house wasn't lying.

I said I was the owner of the west-facing unit on the 11th floor of the second unit next door. I had looked at several renovation companies and felt that

the renovation team hired by the family in the east-facing unit on the 18th floor of the fourth unit was very capable. I wanted to hire them, but their renovation project wasn't finished,

and they insisted waiting until that project was completed before taking on my work. I was in a hurry to move in, so I wanted to find another

renovation team here.

The worker, seeing the homeowner proactively approach them to solicit work, excitedly said, "Brother, I

'm the foreman of this renovation team. Although we haven't finished here, we can send two people to your house

to work on it first. Once this renovation is complete, we'll all move to your house, so it won't delay your schedule or move-in."

I stroked my chin, pondering, "You guys are very straightforward, more efficient than that other renovation team, but

I feel your skills are slightly inferior. I'm hesitating whether to wait for them to finish before taking my job,

or to hire you now."

The foreman smiled, "Brother, we and that other renovation team are both affiliated with 'Tianqing' Company

, so we know each other well. That team's foreman is Lai Jun, right? Do you think we don't know his and his group's skill level

? I think their skills are rubbish, they drag their feet, unlike us, who are honest

and trustworthy, and follow the rules."

"Oh, what kind of trust and rules do you follow? Tell me about them," I asked, feigning curiosity.

"That's easy to understand. It means ensuring quality, quantity, and timely completion of the work, minimizing waste of the homeowner's or company's

materials, and humbly listening to the homeowner's suggestions. Also, it means not stealing the homeowner's renovation materials and accessories, and not causing

the homeowner... causing unnecessary trouble."

"Ha, you guys have a lot of rules. I just don't know what kind of unnecessary

trouble this renovation could cause the homeowner. This is the first time I've heard of this. You tell me about it."

"Ha, this craftsman seems like a meticulous person, always asking questions. Actually, it just means not ruining the homeowner's

... the homeowner's marital relationship."

"How can renovation ruin the homeowner's marital relationship? You're getting funnier and funnier." I said,

handing him a "Yuxi" cigarette.

At this moment, a young carpenter next to me interjected: "It means not using the renovation as an opportunity to seduce someone

's beautiful wife and cuckold her husband."

These words hit me like a hammer blow, leaving me speechless and

breathless . Fortunately, the foreman next to me was in a hurry to turn around and interrupt the talkative carpenter, not

noticing my reaction.

I composed myself and, feigning disbelief, asked the carpenter, "This young craftsman speaks

quickly and bluntly, but what he's saying is hard to believe. What beautiful wife would like a

laborer who does rough work ? You're just making this up about that renovation team, aren't you?" After saying this, I handed him a "Yuxi" cigarette.

A cigarette.

The carpenter accepted the cigarette without ceremony, and I lit one for him as well. He took a big drag and said,

"I'm not making this up. The foreman of that renovation team is called Lai Jun, right? That guy always tries to take more than his share,

even stealing work from his own company. He only has a handful of men, sending one or two to deal with the homeowners. With so few people, the project drags on forever

. It's really annoying. I used to work for him. He's a smooth talker, good at flattering and deceiving

people. Before the work starts, he'll promise you everything, but when it comes to splitting the pay, he'll make excuses and not pay you properly,

as if you're begging him. In the end, if he promises you a thousand, you're lucky

if . I won't even go into that. What's worse about this guy is that he's a lecher. I heard the homeowner's wife

they're currently renovating is a PhD, and she's incredibly beautiful. I've seen her with my own eyes."

She was tall and slender, with

delicate skin truly beautiful face, especially her large, alluring breasts.

One night, Lai Jun raped that female PhD student, tormenting her all night and preventing her from going home. I don't know

what got into her, but she became addicted to him, constantly seeking him out, and he relentlessly raped her in the landlord's new house. "

He spoke of it casually, but it felt like I'd been hit over the head with a blunt object, the pain excruciating. I

forced myself to stay upright, but I could tell my face must have looked terrible. I deliberately feigned

disbelief and asked, 'Brother, you're from Northeast China, right? How come you're so good at talking nonsense? Even Zhao Benshan would be fooled by you.

Have you ever seen a beautiful female PhD student cheat on her with a migrant worker?'"

"I haven't seen him, but I've heard of him. I know one of his men, and we're on good

terms . He told me this himself when we were drinking together a few days ago, though he heard it from Lai

Jun. You might not believe it, but I know that the beautiful female PhD's husband is a big

manager at a logistics company, often away on business trips, which leaves an opening for that bastard Lai Jun. This bastard may look like a

sweet potato, but he's got a sweet tongue and is very eloquent. Don't let his thin and withered appearance fool you; I've seen his penis when I

urinate it's thick, long, and black. That female PhD probably only associates

with him because she was satisfied with his penis."

At this point, the team leader who had been talking to me earlier also joined in, no longer interfering with the carpenter's words, and

added with great interest, "What Huang San said is true, I can testify. Last Sunday, I met with Lai Jun..." While drinking

, I heard him boast that he had various ways of having sex with that female PhD student. He'd tried breast sex and oral sex with her, the only thing missing was anal sex

. The female PhD student especially loved oral sex with him and also liked being fucked from behind like a dog; that move

was something like "taking fire from across the mountain."

The most amazing thing was that Lai Jun had a special skill called "playing the breast harp," where he used two carpenter's plumb

bobs tied to the female PhD student's nipples, stretching her

breasts long and thin. He'd stand with her, fucking her from behind while simultaneously reaching out from behind to flick the plumb bobs, making the

female PhD student scream in pain or pleasure. When Lai Jun was having sex with the female PhD student, he'd find

an excuse to kick his men out of the house. But his men would sneak back and eavesdrop outside the security door, listening clearly. Sigh, Huang San, do you

think the female PhD student screamed in pleasure or pain when he played the "breast harp"?

"Of course she felt good, no doubt about it. If she felt pain or discomfort, she definitely wouldn't have let Lai Jun

do it again and again. I've heard about this 'nipple-playing' thing too. They say it was

done while she was leaning against the stainless steel railing of the living room balcony. Apparently, he made the female PhD's nipples swell up the first time, but he still did

it twice more. The female PhD lives on the 18th floor, and there are no curtains. Lai Jun stripped her naked and did it to her in front of the living room window

, without worrying about being seen by people passing by downstairs. Can you believe how beastly that bastard is? That woman

is really shameless and lewd. How did she end up in the hands of that bastard Lai Jun? Big breasts mean lewdness, that's so true

, damn it!" the carpenter said angrily.

The captain continued, "I heard Lai Jun say that whenever he has money, he loves to go to prostitutes. He's learned

a lot of skills from them, so he's got a lot of tricks up his sleeve when it comes to serving women. Those prostitutes and old prostitutes are all afraid of him and

dare not take his business unless he's willing to pay double. But he says that with his skills, the women should

pay him..."

"Judging from Lai Jun's tone, he's slept with plenty of city women. Damn, you really can't see through city women!

Those prostitutes and old prostitutes all think he's too rough and won't take his business, but these city women are happy to be fucked

hard Can those fair-skinned women withstand his ruthlessness? I heard that back in 2007, when he was renovating, he hooked up with

a beautiful white-collar woman in her twenties. That woman was still breastfeeding, and he drank a lot of her breast

milk during that time! They're still in a relationship now, and that woman often sneaks over to see Lai Jun." "Let him fuck you. I

even ran into that woman once. She wasn't tall, maybe 160cm, very thin, but her breasts were big, and her waist was slim. Damn, you

couldn't tell she'd ever given birth, unlike us rural women whose waists are like water tanks after childbirth. That woman

was pretty too, the most attractive thing about her was her eyes, peach blossom type, which curved when she smiled and were especially charming. It was

like she was intentionally or unintentionally flirting with people. When she looked at you, you felt like you couldn't resist,

and you really wanted to fuck her..."

The carpenter was clearly indignant and jealous of Lai Jun.

"What are all the pretty women in this city thinking? How can they be interested in a loser like Lai Jun? Captain,

what do you think of that female office worker compared to the female PhD?"

"She's beautiful too, but she can't compare to the PhD! She can't match his looks, figure, or education

. Lai Jun said she has a master's degree. But she's a cultured person. I can't understand why she likes someone like Lai Jun.

Is it because this guy lasts a long time in bed? He says he doesn't finish in less than an hour, and the women he fucks

are dying and coming back to life..."

"Come on, do you think I don't know his abilities?" the carpenter interrupted him. "I've heard his

people say that his stamina is all thanks to sex drugs and aphrodisiacs. He always carries around things like 'unfailing erection pills' and '

Indian aphrodisiac oil,' and

he even buys those 100-dollar blue Viagra from America. How can this guy afford to spend so much money on such expensive stuff? Doesn't he feel bad about it?" the

carpenter said, spitting as he spoke.

"He wouldn't care. He gets his Viagra money from deducted from your wages. Why would he

care ? Hahaha..." the foreman laughed, teasing the carpenter.

"Damn, he's really something. I'll make him pay when I see him. He's got the guts to fuck

, but not the guts to buy drugs. He deducts my money to buy drugs. Doesn't he feel guilty? He used to sleep with

a homeowner's wife under the guise of renovations, but that woman was a 40-something-year-old slut. I felt disgusted just

looking at her. I don't know how he could be interested in that kind of woman. This guy supposedly doesn't like to wear condoms when he's having sex, just for the

feeling. He's not afraid of the woman getting pregnant or spreading STDs from his prostitutes. Just you

wait , this guy will get his comeuppance one day and get his comeuppance, having his man cut off his penis,"

the carpenter said through gritted teeth.

The captain continued, "But you know what, this guy really spends money on this. His phone

is very valuable; he likes to use it to take pictures and videos of women. He buys whichever phone has the best camera and video recording capabilities

, and he has more than one. I've seen photos he took of a female PhD student being fucked by him.

When you zoom in on the phone, you can see the pubic hair on her vulva clearly. Hehe, that female PhD student's vulva is beautiful!

Unlike is like it's been combed, smooth and curly, lying on the high vulva.

The pubic hair isn't particularly dense; it's just the right amount. Her labia look pink and beautiful, and smooth and hairless.

You can tell from the female PhD student's vulva that she hasn't been fucked by her husband many times, let alone had children..."

The captain stopped there, pretending to be mysterious, leaving the question unanswered.

"Tell me, Captain, how do you know that the female PhD student hasn't been fucked by her husband many times?" The carpenter, as expected, was

intrigued by the captain's words and eagerly pressed for an answer.

"Hehe, I'm in a good mood today, so I'll tell you all about it. You know,

women who have just been fucked by a man and haven't had children yet have very distinctive labia. Because during intercourse, the vulva is

stimulated by the man's mouth, hands, and penis, the woman's labia develop fully, forming four characteristics: plump, white, soft, and tender. It's not

like a young girl who has never been with a man, who is more white and tender but less plump and soft, nor like a woman who has given birth, who appears dark due to

more pigmentation. It's beautiful in shape but not in appearance. But

it's really rare for a woman to have all four characteristics: plump, white, soft, and tender. The female PhD's vulva definitely meets these four characteristics! So, I said the female PhD has

n't been fucked by her husband much. Think about it, her vulva is still more than white and tender, it hasn't even gotten dark from being fucked. How many times could she have been fucked

...?"

The carpenter's pants were bulging as he listened. He envied the photos the team leader had seen from Lai Jun.

"What's so special about that? I've even seen a video of Lai Jun fucking the female PhD!" The team leader obviously showed off.

"The female PhD student's huge, round breasts were absolutely gorgeous! Damn! Those breasts were huge,

so huge they couldn't be bigger than that. I doubt even my big hands could fully grasp them, let alone Lai Jun's black hands. The contours, shape, and curves of those

breasts were flawlessly perfect. The breasts were so big, yet the nipples were small

and pink. The areolas were also incredibly alluring—the most captivating type of large breasts with small nipples.

And the cleavage was very deep and tight. The two breasts naturally converged forward, without spreading out to the sides. I really don't know

how the female PhD student's breasts grew. They were so big and yet they stood so high. I even suspected that the female PhD student had

breast implants like other women in the city!

Later, in the video, Lai Jun's black hands grabbed the female PhD student's huge breasts and played with them wantonly, kneading them into

various shapes. The softness... the elasticity... the feeling of fullness that was almost overflowing was something that fake

breasts could never match..."

I felt like I had been stripped naked and stood on the street, completely devoid of dignity. Shen Ying shattered all my

self-esteem.

The carpenter was drooling as he listened, while the foreman continued to recount

the video he had seen from Lai Jun with great enthusiasm.

"...Hey, Huang San, you know what, Lai Jun's dick is really big, black and thick! I heard that

the more you fuck, the darker your dick becomes! Looks like he's had his fill. Damn, don't let his skinny appearance fool you, he's not tall, but he's all muscle!

When he's fucking, it's really scary, the frequency and power of his movements amaze me. He really knows his stuff.

The female PhD student was naked, like a pancake, being tossed around on the tattered bedding on the floor,

sometimes with her legs raised high and her face up, sometimes on all fours with her big white buttocks raised high. He

was convulsing and spasming like a dog in front of and behind the female PhD student, his leg and body muscles bulging and rolling like a groundhog, his eyes wide like copper bells

, his facial muscles tense and twitching, his teeth clenched.

Both of them were covered in sweat, and their genitals were covered in a shiny liquid, but it shouldn't all be sweat,

the female PhD student's ..." Her pink nipples stood erect, her genitals were covered in sticky fluid, and clumps of pubic hair clung to

her lower abdomen, a messy sight.

Compared to the female PhD's full, snow-white body, the dark-skinned and thin Lai Jun looked like a restless monkey,

jumping and leaping around her, a somewhat comical scene.

Under his thrusts, the female PhD's body seemed about to crumble like a paper doll. His thrusts were so powerful and forceful that

each one made the female PhD tremble, her swollen breasts undulating violently back and forth like waves,

each wave faster and larger than the last…

Hehe, much more exciting than Japanese porn! The female PhD is starring! Haha…”

Chapter Nine: A Heartbreaking Decision

I couldn't listen anymore; my heart had already been pierced by these filthy words, riddled with holes and aching like it was being torn apart.

I was incredibly "lucky" today! I easily ran into Lai Jun's two nemesis. They

mercilessly exposed Lai Jun's dirty secrets, thus solving the mystery of whether Shen Ying had cheated on me. Their foul language

and specific

details clearly and unequivocally told me—my wife, Shen Ying, really did have

an affair with the migrant worker Lai Jun!

I hurriedly got up, mumbled a few words, and left the west-facing apartment on the 12th floor. I don't even know how

I . My head was spinning; even the June sun seemed dull to

me. Only one voice in my mind was angrily screaming: Shen Ying, why did you cheat on me with that migrant worker?

Why betray me so despicably!

I stood numbly in the courtyard, unsure where to go: Should I go to Li Binxu's house now and angrily

confront Shen Ying? Or should I call that bastard Lai Jun and fight him to the death?

My mind was blank, my heart aching as if cut by a knife. Before I knew it, two streams of tears were

rolling down my cheeks.

I walked to a small park, but I couldn't go any further. I sat down on a bench, lost in

thought .

Had Shen Ying really cheated on me with that dirty migrant worker? I couldn't believe

the conversation I'd overheard between the two workers that afternoon. Was I just too tired lately, dreaming? I pinched my thigh hard; it hurt, but

my heart ached even more!

Shen Ying, Shen Ying… I kept muttering to myself, my mind drifting back to four years ago, September 2004, when

Shen Ying and I got married. I still remember the grandeur of our wedding day. Shen Ying wore

a long-train, strapless white wedding dress that my aunt had brought back from America, a silver tiara on her head, and a bouquet of blooming red roses in her hands. Behind her

followed two adorable flower girls and boys in formal attire, holding up her long train.

Her tall, 1.68-meter figure and full bust

perfectly .

Her exposed, snow-white shoulders and delicate, alluring collarbones were exquisitely dazzling. Around her neck

was a string of Austrian amethyst and diamond necklaces, a gift from her aunt, sparkling brilliantly and making her radiant.

She held my arm tightly with her slender hand, clad in a long white silk glove, leaning slightly

against my shoulder, her face radiating a happy yet shy smile. All the guests were speechless

, stunned by her breathtaking beauty and elegant demeanor in her snow-white wedding dress.

Our wedding emcee was a beautiful woman who arrived a little late that day and had just rushed over. When she saw

Shen Ying's stunning beauty in her wedding dress, she gasped and quickly covered her mouth.

After murmured, "So beautiful! I've officiated hundreds of weddings, but I've never seen such

a gorgeous bride. I'm absolutely stunned."

Fortunately, the emcee was experienced and quickly composed herself, diligently continuing

the wedding ceremony.

When she asked Shen Ying, "Ms. Shen Ying, do you take Mr. Zhao Jianxin to be your devoted husband, to be with him through thick and thin

, to grow old together?"

Shen Ying raised her shy face, not looking at the emcee or the guests, but gazing at me with her

radiant saying, "I do."

I think I'll never forget that moment, because that day left such a beautiful impression on me.

But now…

Shen Ying, Shen Ying… I kept repeating, Shen Ying, why did you betray me?

I heard from the workers that although the migrant worker Lai Jun wasn't good-looking, he was sweet-talking, clever, and good at flattering people, which I

firmly believed. I personally witnessed him win Shen Ying's favor with petty favors, and she repeatedly praised Lai Jun

for being a kind person, so it was clear that Shen Ying liked him.

Lai Jun was skilled in bed and had great stamina, definitely a treasure in the eyes of some sluts. But Shen Ying was a

highly educated woman, and we had always had a good relationship. In the past, I could satisfy her in bed, especially after we watched porn

, and I could make her scream. She acknowledged my sexual abilities. So why would she

abandon such a talented man for a pig? Just because Lai Jun's penis was big, thick, and hard, would she so easily betray me and our

marriage vows?

I recalled how Shen Ying suddenly used the rear-entry position with me yesterday morning, which she used to strongly dislike, what

the migrant workers called "taking fire from across the mountain," and how she suddenly gave me oral sex last night. It just so happens to be Lai Jun's preferred sex

position , which means Shen Ying was very likely conquered by Lai Jun using this position. She no longer disliked this position

and even wanted to try it with me after so long apart, but the slight dissatisfaction she showed indicated that I

was inferior to Lai Jun in this area; I hadn't satisfied her. I was pathetic yesterday morning, feeling smug and satisfied with

having sex with Shen Ying in this position, but I had already been defeated by Lai Jun in this aspect. It was a great disgrace to me; I was

so damn stupid and naive.

When did Shen Ying begin her affair with Lai Jun? It must have been during the twenty-odd days I was away from Nanjing

, but on which day? The workers said they had secretly had affairs many times, including "playing the nipple

" three times, indicating they had been secretly enjoying themselves for over ten days.

Shen Ying shamelessly committed adultery with Lai Jun, but Lai Jun publicized their affair everywhere, using it as

a source of pride. Shen Ying, do you really want to lose all sense of shame and dignity as a woman just for a moment of sexual pleasure

? Don't you notice the strange looks the construction workers are giving you when they're decorating your new house? It's very

likely that you, who always pride yourself on your intelligence and discernment, have already been driven mad and lost all sense of reason by Lai Jun's advances. Your 21

years of education and nearly 30 years of family upbringing have all been defeated by Lai Jun's penis. Whose

tragedy is this?

Does Shen Ying still love me now? This question suddenly chilled me to

the bone . Her betrayal and affair with Lai Jun clearly signaled

the end of our marriage, the end of our love. With my pride and strong character, I will never

tolerate being cuckolded, I will never live a life of humiliation with Shen Ying. Divorce is my inevitable choice.

People often say that a woman's infidelity is a double betrayal of body and soul. Shen Ying must have fallen in love with Lai Jun; otherwise, she would never have

disregarded her reputation and status to be with a scumbag who is so far inferior to her in every way. After the divorce, Shen

Ying will most likely continue her affair with Lai Jun. Isn't she just attracted to Lai Jun's filthy, stinking penis?

I know that Chinese law doesn't have a crime of adultery, and the division of property in a divorce will only be disadvantageous to the party at fault.

Shen Ying will likely receive some property. But I practically single-handedly built this family; Shen Ying's contribution was

extremely meager. How can I stand by and watch my hard work

be taken advantage of by that bastard Lai Jun with just his penis? Even if we divorce, I won't let those two get away with it. I will take my revenge on them relentlessly, leaving

them with nothing and making sure they don't get what they want.

Shen Ying, you filthy bitch, you shameless slut, how could you do this to me after seven years of love?

How could she face her parents who had such high hopes for her? Given Shen Ying's parents' status and upbringing, they would never approve

of Shen Ying and Lai Jun's marriage; they would consider it a disgrace to the Shen family. But after our divorce, everything concerning the Shen family is

none my concern. Whether her parents are in pain or ashamed is none of my business.

But what about my parents? They've always loved Shen Ying as their own daughter, hoping their beautiful daughter-in-law would give them

a beautiful and intelligent grandson to continue the Zhao family bloodline. But now, all of this is destined

to be a mirage, a pipe dream, because of Shen Ying's infidelity. Not only is there no hope for a grandson, but they also face a devastating

disgrace . Thinking of this, I feel heartbroken for my parents, and tears stream

down my face uncontrollably.

Given Shen Ying's stubborn and unpredictable nature, if I can't produce concrete evidence, she

will never admit it. Instead, she'll mock me for being delusional and lacking trust in my wife. It seems the only way is to follow the old

saying—"catch the thief red-handed, catch the adulterer in the act"—only by catching her red-handed will she stop her stubbornness.

I'm an extremely proud person, and I know that a high-profile attempt to catch her in the act will only expose my

family's shameful secret to the world, making me lose face and unable to hold my head high in front of colleagues, friends, and family. Now

I need to think carefully about how to properly carry out the operation, exposing their shameless behavior thoroughly without

damaging my reputation.

Suddenly, I remembered that the carpenter saying Lai Jun doesn't like to use condoms during sex, that he's had affairs with many prostitutes,

and that this bastard might have contracted an STD, which he could then transmit to Shen Ying. And Shen Ying and I

didn't use condoms when we had sex yesterday morning, so I might also have contracted an STD. This thought

exploded , almost causing me to collapse. It took me a long time to recover. It seems my first priority tomorrow isn't to find out

the truth or seek revenge, but to go to the hospital for a checkup—how shameful!

Just as I was lost in thought, my phone suddenly rang, startling me.

It was Vice President Xu calling, asking me to urgently go to Zhengzhou the next day, Monday, to discuss

contract details with our business partner in Shangqiu—that is, to negotiate with the woman named Zhao Ying whom I had met at the drinks yesterday.

He encouraged me, saying, "Xiao Zhao, you are the youngest regional manager in our company. You have a high level of education, strong abilities,

outstanding business performance, and excellent results. President Tang and I both have high hopes for you; your future is bright. To be honest, the company

is currently considering promoting you to assistant to the president. We hope you will not let us down and will continue to work hard. So

, young man, can you overcome the difficulties, make new contributions, and set a good example for the company?"

Of course, I was grateful for Vice President Xu's high regard for me, but the thought that leaving home would give Shen Ying and the migrant worker an

opportunity for illicit affairs made me truly hesitant.

Vice President Xu noticed my dilemma and asked what was wrong. I explained that my family was currently renovating their new house, and there was no one

to help with the renovations, as it was a major event for my family.

Vice President Xu chuckled, "Xiao Zhao, I heard you married a beautiful and capable wife, Mr. Fu. You could

hand matter over to her. What, are you afraid she won't agree? Call your wife now and let me

talk to her. I believe your wife is a reasonable and sensible woman; she'll

definitely support her husband's work."

Suddenly, a brilliant idea struck me. I quickly took out my phone and called Shen Ying

, telling her that I might be leaving home for Zhengzhou again in the next day or two. Shen Ying

sounded somewhat displeased during the call, so I immediately handed my phone to Vice President Xu.

Vice President Xu was indeed eloquent; he persuaded Shen Ying in just a few words, and she

agreed to me leave home for Zhengzhou again.

After speaking with Vice President Xu, my strategy was basically complete. Now, there was one more thing I needed to

deal with immediately—going to the hospital to check if I had contracted a sexually transmitted disease.

I went to the city hospital, registered for an appointment at the dermatology and venereology department, and had blood tests done: syphilis,

herpes , and HIV antibody screening (ELISA). I also had secretion tests: chlamydia,

urealyticum, gonorrhea smear, gonorrhea culture, and routine prostate fluid examination.

The secretion test was particularly painful—the nurse had to insert a cotton swab into my urethra.

Unfortunately, I encountered an older nurse who had a strong aversion to patients with STDs. She was quite rough and showed no

consideration for my feelings; the cotton swab went in very deep and painfully, making me scream.

The nurse mocked me, saying, "If you knew this would happen, why did you do it in the first place? You got your pleasure, now you have to pay for it with pain.

This is karma."

Her words left me speechless. I couldn't very well explain to her that I suspected I had contracted

an STD , and that my wife's STD came from a migrant worker. I had no words to express my suffering, and could only silently endure the ridicule of others,

my hatred for Shen Ying's infidelity and the migrant worker's despicable behavior deepening. Because the test results wouldn't be available for another 1-2 days

, I would have to live in fear for another two or three days.

Chapter Ten: Sexual Revenge

When I got home that evening, I tried my best to act nonchalant, but the anger and pain in my heart prevented me

from smiling or calming down. I could only keep a cold, taut face and watch TV in silence.

Seeing my state, Shen Ying didn't dare to ask me what was wrong, but simply pretended to be engrossed in watching

TV , making the atmosphere in the house oppressive and heavy.

I had no desire to talk to her, and watching TV didn't register with me at all. I got up and went to the bedroom, turned on

the computer, and blindly browsed the web. My heart felt like it was weighed down by a huge stone. My eyes were fixed on the monitor, my hand

randomly clicking the mouse, but I couldn't concentrate on the content of the web pages. My mind was just a jumble of thoughts

about what to do.

I don't know when, but Shen Ying's soft hands rested on my shoulders, finally

pulling .

"Jianxin, what's wrong? You've been unhappy all night. Is something bothering you, or did you hear...

hear something?" Shen Ying asked anxiously.

I knew my behavior had already alerted her, and I kept telling myself: Zhao Jianxin, if you're

a man, you have to control yourself, don't act impulsively. Although Shen Ying is promiscuous, she's intelligent. We

've known each other for seven years; if I make even the slightest mistake, she'll likely notice, and then I won't have a chance to get revenge on those two scoundrels .

She's a woman now.

Thinking this, I didn't turn around, but simply patted her hand on my shoulder and whispered,

"It's nothing, don't worry. Actually, I have some things on my mind, but I don't want you to worry about me,

so I don't want to tell you. I'm confident I can handle it." "

We're husband and wife, we should share things. You should tell me," she said softly.

Sigh, I'm so pathetic. The Shen Ying of the past wouldn't have been so submissive with me; she always

spoke to me in a condescending tone. Now that she's done something wrong, she's changed to a gentle and virtuous demeanor, which

makes me want to cry.

We still sleep in the same bed at night. Before bed, she even proactively scrubbed my back while I showered,

a treatment I rarely received before. But since that bastard Lai Jun appeared, I don't need to beg her; she

'll take the initiative to serve me.

Shen Ying, are you feeling guilty towards me, or are you continuing to pretend to be gentle to cover up your infidelity? Did you

intend to win back my love with this belated tenderness? But alas, it's all too late. My

love for you has been cruelly condemned by your shameless betrayal. It's beyond redemption,

reduced to ashes!

In bed, Shen Ying once again demanded my love. Her eyes were closed, her head nestled shyly against my chest, one hand tightly

around my waist, the other stroking my penis through my underwear. The buttons of Shen Ying's pajamas were undone

, whether intentionally or unintentionally, spread across her body, revealing her slender waist, full hips, and long legs,

like peeled fruit, dazzlingly white under the light. Her light red underwear clung tightly to her skin, and through

the lace at the front, her smooth pubic hair was clearly visible. Her two full thighs were pressed tightly together, the plump

flesh making it almost impossible to see a gap between them.

This warm, full, tender, and juicy body, which once satisfied me with just a glance,

which I cherished like a treasure and lingered over, had recently been repeatedly possessed and mercilessly

violated by a filthy migrant worker! The thought of this made me instinctively want to avoid any physical contact with her, but then

a thought struck me: this might be our last time together as husband and wife, so let our

genitals say goodbye first.

To be on the safe side, I took a condom from the bedside table, opened the seal, and was about to put it on. Shen Ying

saw this and stopped me from putting on the condom.

"Jianxin, don't wear it anymore, it'll reduce your pleasure."

"I'm worried about you getting pregnant, you should wear it."

"Don't wear it, I won't get pregnant. Even if I do, I'm not afraid, I've wanted our baby for a long time."

"What, you want to get pregnant now? Didn't you say before that you wouldn't get pregnant if the conditions weren't right? We're

still a long way from moving into our new house."

"It's okay to get pregnant now, we can live in the new house then, and the baby in my belly can develop,

don't you think that's good?"

"No, I don't think so. Let's wait until we move into the new house, calculate our biological rhythms,

and then consider having a child." I said coldly, but in my heart I thought maliciously: I'm afraid you have

an STD and will continue to infect me. Are you already pregnant with that filthy seed from that migrant worker Lai Jun, and want to use me as a scapegoat

?

This thought is really bad; my penis went soft before it even got erect.

Shen Ying rubbed it for a long time, but it wouldn't cooperate. Then Shen Ying did something I never expected

: she turned to the side, leaned her upper body over my legs, and took off the condom. Without hesitation, she took

my penis into her mouth, licking and sucking it. Her tongue was skillful and gentle, giving my penis a soft, tactile

feel. This made me even more resentful: Shen Ying, did you have some kind of premonition? Did you want to fulfill my past expectations

before we broke up ? Weren't you vehemently opposed to this kind of thing? Didn't you always think it was unclean, an extremely lowly and subservient act? Have you been completely "developed" by Lai Jun, enjoying the feeling of penis in your mouth? Don't you find it dirty and ugly now? 　　This sexual bliss came far too late. Last night, you gave me oral sex for the first time, something I had always longed for but could never have. I was so foolish to think that what the books said about oral sex requiring long-term training was nonsense, that it was a woman's innate instinct. It turns out you had already been "developed" by that dirty little laborer! I was actually enjoying the fruits of someone else's labor ! Last night I was so blissfully happy, it's laughable now! 　　Shen Ying, you're so generous to me now, but it's too late. If it weren't for your betrayal, I wouldn't have felt any resentment towards you, I would only love and respect you even more, you know that, Shen Ying. Shen Ying has been busy all day, but my penis still shows no signs of erection. How can it "get hard" 　　in my terrible mood ? 　　I suddenly remembered that a friend once gave me two "blue" pills. I secretly hid them in the corner of the bookshelf at home behind Shen Ying's back. I might as well try them out now. Tonight I'm going to use them to satisfy my "beloved wife," even one pill is worth it. 　　I got up and went to the study, where I found the two magical "blue" pills. Since I had never taken them before, for safety reasons, I only swallowed half a pill and then returned to the bedroom. 　　Shen Ying asked me in confusion what I was doing in the dark in the study. I said I heard some noises in the study, so to be on the safe side, I went to close the window. 　　Shen Ying and I continued our intimacy. In less than 20 minutes, my penis was erect again, and Shen Ying, aroused by my foreplay, was also incredibly aroused. 　　I put on another condom, turned on the nightlight, and we, as usual, used the missionary position we were familiar with. I gripped Shen Ying's hips, controlling her body, and thrust vigorously . My penis moved in and out of Shen Ying's vagina rapidly, my lower body slamming against hers with loud "slapping" sounds. Shen Ying's full, firm breasts rose and fell rapidly like waves, her body like a lone boat struggling, rising and falling, emerging and disappearing in a turbulent sea of desire… 　　Watching Shen Ying writhe beneath me, this image flashed through my mind:

Lai Jun, a migrant worker, pushed Shen Ying down onto the dusty, sawdust-covered quilt. His thin, muscular body

lay on top of her fair, delicate skin. His large, thick, dark penis

thrust in and out of her smooth, soft, and firm vulva. A lewd smile played on his dirty, filthy face,

and his rough, dark hands wantonly fondled Shen Ying's round, full breasts. Drooling inadvertently dripped

onto her smooth, glossy chest, making him look like a toad who had successfully eaten swan meat.

Shen Ying's skin was naturally white, delicate, and tender. She also took great care of her skin,

so if I kissed or kissed her neck, arms, chest, or shoulders even slightly,

or if I touched her too hard, I would leave very clear marks that would take several days

to fade completely.

During our passionate courtship, I accidentally left a hickey on Shen Ying's neck during our intimacy,

which led to her being teased by her friends and classmates. As punishment, she forbade me from touching her for a week.

After we got married, because of that painful lesson, I was always extremely

careful afraid of hurting her or leaving my passionate marks on her fair skin, preventing

her from wearing fashionable, light clothing. But now, Shen Ying actually allowed that bastard to sexually abuse her, even

hanging heavy weights on her delicate nipples.

Thinking of this, the anger in my heart could no longer be contained and erupted. The flames of revenge burned

fiercely : Shen Ying, don't you like being raped and sexually abused? You're always demanding of me in our intimacy,

yet you indulge Lai Jun's shamelessness and depravity. Now, as your legal husband, if I go too far with you, you won't

say anything, will you? Don't you like oral sex? Today, I'll let you enjoy it!

I suddenly pulled my penis out of Shen Ying's body. Amid her struggles, I straddled her head and

forced it into her wide-open mouth, then began thrusting rapidly back and forth.

Shen Ying was probably terrified by my expression and frenzied actions. She dared not stop my madness, nor

dared to utter a sound of pain to express her grievances. Her seemingly innocent eyes were already brimming with

tears. Unfortunately, no matter how pitiful her expression was, she couldn't expect to gain a shred of pity from me.

Because I suspected that Lai Jun hadn't shown her any pity during their encounter. "Playing the nipple," oral sex,

doggy style—these were things she couldn't accept

even when I held a knife to her throat. Now, she accepted them readily in front of Lai Jun, and even actively sought out that scumbag to sexually abuse her every few days. She was

no longer my pure and proud wife; now she was just a lustful, shameless, and undignified slut.

So don't play the victim in front of me; it will only make me hate and be even angrier at your hypocrisy and betrayal.

Shen Ying began to moan incoherently, my penis thrusting in and out of her mouth,

producing intermittent, high-low "ooh-ooh" sounds.

This sound excited me intensely, and I subconsciously treated Shen Ying's mouth as a vagina, thrusting my penis violently and erratically inside her

mouth , just like I used to thrust into her vagina.

I could clearly see the changes in Shen Ying's face as I thrust. Every time my penis reached deep into

her mouth , Shen Ying's cheeks would sink in; every time it hit the inner wall of her mouth, her cheeks would puff out.

Shen Ying's expression was unusually poignant, and this eerie beauty spurred me to thrust even harder. Now, I finally

understood what the books said: the pleasure of oral sex can surpass normal intercourse! Today, I truly achieved that in Shen Ying's mouth.

As my penis moved in and out of Shen Ying's mouth, it brought out her saliva. My thick, swollen penis

was covered in her moist saliva, which dripped down to my scrotum, making a series of "tsk,

tsk" sounds as it thrust in and out.

I could clearly feel my penis hard as steel in Shen Ying's mouth. For a moment, I

involuntarily thrust my body forward, plunging my penis deep into her throat. My penis was almost completely inside

her mouth, and my pubic hair was almost touching the tip of Shen Ying's nose.

"Ugh—," Shen Ying suddenly let out a whimper. Given the length of my penis, it was clear that

it throat. Shen Ying vomited violently and coughed loudly, pushing my

thighs away with both hands and shaking her head, trying to get rid of my penis.

I slowly pulled my penis out a little and then forcefully thrust it back in. Shen Ying had only caught a moment's breath before

her penis made her want to vomit again. Her hands slapped my thighs, trying to break free. But now I didn't care about Shen Ying's discomfort at all. I was completely intoxicated by the intense pleasure

brought to me by her warm, moist mouth , unwilling to let the pleasure from her mouth stop or be interrupted. 　　Shen Ying coughed and vomited incessantly under my frenzied thrusting, pushing my body forcefully, trying to push me off her head. But she couldn't escape. 　　I could see the anger mixed with humiliation in Shen Ying's eyes. I couldn't stop the heartache! I couldn't tell whether this heartache stemmed from the past or from the present. 　　It was the first time I had seen my wife look at me like a stranger, the first time I had seen her resist beneath my body. 　　Shen Ying's expression changed from disbelief, surprise, and anger to grievance and sadness. She looked very disappointed , her eyes filled with tears, but she tried her best to hold back her tears. 　　She was completely unaccustomed to my attitude, unable to understand why suddenly changed, becoming rough and domineering, almost completely ignoring her feelings, becoming selfish, greedy, ferocious, and savage like a wolf. 　　After a long while, I abruptly pulled my penis out of Shen Ying's mouth with a soft "pop." My wet penis throbbed in the air, covered in a clear, sticky fluid, some of which remained attached to Shen Ying's lips, forming several transparent strands. 　　Shen Ying, choked by my penis, lay on the bed coughing incessantly. Her long hair obscured her face, preventing me from seeing the pain on her expression, but her trembling, naked body revealed her immense suffering. 　　Perhaps everyone harbors a hidden sadistic streak, which surfacees under the right conditions . At this moment, my chaotic thoughts seemed to unleash the demons within me. 　　Completely disregarding Shen Ying's feelings, I forcefully spread her legs, then pulled them upwards, causing...

His buttocks were raised off the bed, forming an extremely indecent posture. He then knelt between her legs, pressing his penis

against her labia again.

Shen Ying's labia were half-open and half-closed due to her thighs being forcibly spread apart, and her labia were wet inside and out.

Her entire genital area was very clean, with white skin, oily black pubic hair, and a prominent mons pubis, as beautiful and exquisite as ever!

When I first saw these things, I was completely captivated, marveling at the wonders of the Creator. This exquisite

and flawless beauty not only intoxicated me but also excited, satisfied, and moved me.

Her breasts were pressed down by her thighs, the flesh squeezing out to the sides, making her breasts look exaggeratedly

deformed and twisted. The skin of her thighs and breasts was equally delicate and white, piled together in a dazzling and beautiful way.

For the first time, I realized the beauty of a woman's body created by twisting: the curve of her buttocks

became more rounded and full due to the movement of her limbs, and her legs appeared exceptionally slender and long because they were raised high. The taut skin

presented an incredible smoothness and expansiveness under the light.

My first animalistic erection caused my penis to twitch uncontrollably.

Shen Ying's hands supported my upper body, preventing me from leaning down—that would have allowed for deeper penetration. If she

could, I think she would have pushed my lower body away with her hands.

Viagra was indeed potent; it made my penis feel neither the pleasure of touch nor the tenderness of a woman's genitals,

only numbness and a feeling of tightness, a tightness before release.

After doing this position for a while, I stopped temporarily, but I didn't give Shen Ying a chance to catch her breath.

I roughly turned her body over, then lifted her buttocks and, using

the rear-entry position she had taken the initiative to adopt the previous morning, fiercely fucked her. In the humid Nanjing night of June, even with the air conditioning on at home, I

was still sweating profusely. Large beads of sweat dripped from my cheeks, falling onto Shen Ying's arched back, merging with her

sweat into thin streams that meandered, slid, and splashed down her fair and delicate body.

In this almost humiliating position, my sexual pleasure slowly intensified.

After nearly 40 minutes of relentless thrusting, my penis finally erupted like a volcano. The ejaculation, as always,

was pleasurable, leaving me dizzy and mesmerized. Unfortunately, my seed didn't implant in Shen Ying's body, but only

remained on the thin membrane of the condom.

Shen Ying also reached orgasm twice beneath me. She collapsed limply, lying motionless on the bed,

like a lamb to the slaughter. Instead of turning to embrace me sweetly as usual, she let out

soft sobs.

After the passion subsided, I lay on my back on the bed, hearing Shen Ying's cries. Remembering my earlier wild indulgence,

an overwhelming sorrow welled up inside me. I knew that Shen Ying and I could never return to our past love;

what awaited us was a storm of violence and devastation.

Who was to blame? Tears streamed silently down my face. I was

heartbroken by Shen Ying's downfall, tormented by my anger, despairing over the failure of our marriage, and lost about my

future …

Was divorce and revenge the only way out of my relationship with Shen Ying?

Everything calmed down, and Shen Ying stopped crying. She turned and nestled in my arms,

whispering , "Jianxin, don't you love me anymore?"

Could I really stop loving her? To love or not to love—it was a difficult decision.

I was bewildered. I hesitated over my ruthless decision that afternoon. Hatred and love for Shen Ying began to battle and entangle within

me : Could being cuckolded really be so devastating? Was our past love all just an empty

illusion?

"Jianxin, answer me."

"Why are you asking me this?"

"You've never treated me like this in bed before. I feel... I feel humiliated. It seems like you're

venting something on me..."

Shen Ying's sensitivity reminded me that I had to remain silent until the truth came out.

I wanted to dispel her doubts with my caresses, so I held Shen Ying's head against my chest, my hands instinctively

grasping the base of her full, round breasts. With a gentle squeeze of my fingers, I forced her breasts to bulge,

her nipples standing erect. Then, I released her, and her breasts quickly returned to their original shape like cream pudding,

bouncing twice. In the past, this was one of my favorite ways of flirting with Shen Ying.

Her full, round breasts had once intoxicated me. Burying my head deep into her breasts,

I could feel their softness and warmth, and happiness felt so real, filling me with hope for the future.

I stroked her breasts, gently twirling her nipples. A tender feeling welled up

inside , reminding me of our beautiful past. In a daze, I suddenly heard Shen Ying let out a soft cry:

"Ah!"

This cry jolted me awake. In an instant, I remembered

the three words the two construction workers had uttered—"playing the nipple piano. "

According to them, that scoundrel Lai Jun had hung a plumb bob on Shen Ying's nipples,

stretching her breasts thin and elongated, and then plucked the connecting wires. He had swollen her nipples the first time, and then

plucked them three times. This would leave marks on her nipples, so I wanted to

find evidence on her breasts.

To avoid arousing Shen Ying's suspicion, I gently tilted her body back. I kissed her neck,

moving downwards to her breasts and nipples, but my eyes, in the dim light of the night lamp, were observing

the nipple of her other breast.

The nipple was slightly red and swollen, with a faint dark ring around its base. This

discovery utterly shattered my tenderness, leaving my heart aching as if stabbed with a knife. My mouth

stopped moving instantly.

My head drooped limply, my face pressed against Shen Ying's breasts, and tears of grievance and anger almost

welled up again.

Shen Ying held my head like a child, softly saying, "Husband, I love you, but do you still love me?

You haven't answered me."

How could I possibly answer you, Shen Ying? Do you truly love me? If you love me, then why did you sleep around with

that scoundrel, betraying not only your soul but also my dignity, and betraying...

You broke our wedding vows, betrayed my past feelings for you, and cruelly adorned me with a green hat that I will

forever be ashamed of!

How am I supposed to answer you?!

The exhaustion after lovemaking made me sleepy, but the piercing pain in my heart kept me almost awake all night.

I finally managed to fall asleep just before dawn. The next morning, I was woken up by Shen Ying because I

had to rush to Zhengzhou for negotiations.

Last night, I had given her vague answers to her questions, but the insincere responses made it

impossible for me to recall what I had said after waking up.

(To be continued)

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