[The Angry Man]

It was past two in the morning, darkness reigned supreme. The streets were nearly deserted. It was

the time ; who would be wandering around like a stray dog? Just then, a Sandi car sped up from a distance

and screeched to a halt at the roadside. Wen Yang got out

. He was on the night shift and was supposed to leave early in the morning. But while driving, he suddenly

developed an upset stomach . His team leader was kind enough to let him go home and rest. After a few polite words, Wen Yang changed his clothes and left the office

.

Thinking of his wife, a warm feeling welled up inside him. His wife, Xiao Mei, was twenty-eight years old, two

years younger .

Their relationship began in school. From elementary school to middle school, and from middle school to vocational school, they were always in

the same class. After they fell in love, they were the envy of countless people. Xiao Mei was universally acknowledged as beautiful,

the object of many men's fantasies.

After starting work, she became the center of attention. At the same workplace, Wen Yang often heard people praising Xiao Mei

.

He always felt a surge of pride. His wife was his pride. For five years of marriage, their relationship has been excellent; they

've never even argued. Whenever a conflict arises, Wen Yang always gives in, and over time, he feels like

a little lamb. Now, everyone at work knows he's a completely submissive man at home. Some laugh at him for being honest and

weak, but he doesn't care. He thinks, "If there's no love, where does honesty come from? For love, being a little weak is

fine, as long as she's my woman."

Since their marriage, although buying a house has strained their finances and caused Xiao Mei to complain often,

she's generally been understanding. She shares his joys and sorrows, faces reality, and tries to earn more money. However,

for the past two months, her mood has been a bit off; she often

spaces out and gets distracted while doing things.

Once, while filling a thermos with boiling water, she even scalded her foot. Wen Yang asked her several times what was wrong, and Xiao Mei always

replied with some unease, "Nothing, nothing, I guess I didn't sleep well." Her eyes flickered, leaving Wen

Yang puzzled.

Exhausted from the night, Wen Yang walked home, feeling utterly weary. He walked around the buildings along the road, turned in

, and saw his own window. A few steps further, the window became clearer.

Normally, it would be too dark to see. It was only because her light was still on. This was unusual; why

wasn't Xiao Mei asleep so late? She had to go to work tomorrow. She worked the day shift. Section Chief Ma of their section

was very strict. If you were late, he would deduct your work time and give you a severe scolding. Whenever

Wen Yang saw him, he always smiled more than when he saw others. You see, in their section, out of a hundred or so people, the section

chief was like a local tyrant. Offend him, and you'd be in big trouble.

He stopped at the spot directly opposite his window, his heart pounding. He looked up; against

the backdrop of the twinkling starry sky, his window was brightly lit. Despite the red curtains covering the room, while everyone else

's windows were dark, his was so bright, like a jewel sparkling in stone.

That was the bedroom window. Xiao Mei wasn't asleep. What was she doing? Watching a romantic drama, sharing the protagonist's

joys and sorrows, or quietly knitting? She always slept very well, falling asleep as soon as she lay down at eight

. Tonight was quite unusual. Oh, did she know I was coming back and was waiting for me? What a

coincidence ! I should go upstairs slowly and surprise her. Then I'll take off my clothes and do *that*. Thinking this,

Wen Yang walked sweetly towards the doorway.

Little did he know, at that very moment, another man was taking his place on Xiao Mei's body. They were using

a normal position. The two lay on the bed like two large white sheep. The man was a huge fat man, almost as big as a pig

. He was on top of Xiaomei, and one worried he might crush her petite frame. But no, under the man's

vigorous thrusting, Xiaomei was moaning comfortably, twisting her shoulders and swaying her hips in rhythm, her beautiful eyes narrowed to

slits.

The man was panting heavily, his buttocks undulating. His hips moved, and his dark, mushy penis

went in and out of her hairy little hole. Each time he withdrew to the entrance, he thrust in again, always wanting to go deeper. Unfortunately, a fat man's

member is often inversely proportional to his fat. The fatter a person is, the shorter their penis. The saying "fat people have long legs, thin people have long

dicks" has some truth to it.

The man thrust his penis in all the way again, and Xiaomei let out a soft "oh." The man gazed at her flushed face, burning with desire,

and asked, "Baby, are you comfortable?"

Xiao Mei stroked the man's back and hummed, "Comfortable, so comfortable my bones feel like they're falling apart."

The man was greatly satisfied and quickened his pace, thrusting his penis even more rapidly into the woman's cavity.

He hadn't expected to be able to fuck such a beautiful woman. Since he had this opportunity, he should cherish it. It was just a matter of money;

how much did he want? He'd just say the word. He'd spend any amount of money to fuck this woman as much as he could.

This Xiao Mei usually seemed more proper and self-respecting than anyone else; it was unbelievable that for ten thousand yuan,

he could fuck her however he wanted.

Proper, pure, noble—all bullshit. This woman was just a slut, pretending to

be a good person ; to hell with her. She moaned as soon as his penis was inside her, no different from any other woman. He'd fuck her,

fuck her hard. Who knew how many more chances he'd have to fuck her?

The man was on top of her, thrusting into her violently, making her breasts tremble and bounce, tickling her. He

grabbed her peach-like breasts with both hands, squeezing and pinching them, making circles. He

relentlessly , while his penis continued its powerful, rhythmic thrusting; her juices flowed freely, soaking her lower body.

The man grinned lewdly and asked, "Xiaomei, how's it going? Enjoying it?"

Xiaomei moaned, "Yes, yes, how come you're so strong today? Usually you

're done in ten minutes." She thrust her hips forward.

The man continued thrusting forcefully, saying, "That's because I haven't used my real skills usually, I'm just

teasing . Tonight, you'll see what I'm capable of. I'll fuck you until you're so wet you won't be able to go to work tomorrow." She thought to herself,

"Luckily I took the pill before coming. It really works, the effect is pretty good, no wonder it's an American product. Foreign

products are of better quality."

Xiao Mei deliberately exclaimed, "That won't do! If you can't go to work, the section chief will deduct your pay."

The man chuckled, a smug gleam in his eyes, and said, "As long as I'm here, who dares to deduct your pay?"

"I'm the emperor of this place. Anyone who dares to mess with me, I'll make them move out of here—get out of here!"

As he spoke, he pulled his penis out completely, glanced at the round hole in her vagina, the pink flesh, and the fluid,

then lowered his head and sucked hard for a while, until Xiao Mei screamed, before thrusting it back in. He increased the speed

to its maximum, wanting nothing more than to fuck this woman to death. She drove him mad, she intoxicated him. The first time he

saw her, he wanted to fuck her. Fucking a woman like this gave him a sense of accomplishment, a sense of pride. His own wife, with her sallow complexion

, wasn't even a woman, almost like dried-out pork.

Xiao Mei gasped, "You're amazing, you bastard. Why don't you get Wen Yang a better job, let him drive

a nicer car?"

The man slowed his movements, kissed Xiao Mei's nipple, and said, "Xiao Mei, I just gave him

a raise . If I give him a nice car right away, it'll arouse suspicion. You can't eat a meal in one bite, you have to

take it one bite at a time. Don't rush me."

Xiao Mei snorted and said, "I don't care, I want you to get things done quickly." The man grumbled and replied

, thinking, "If I satisfy you in every way, my value as a tool decreases. Will you still be

this ? Will I still be able to fuck you often?" Thinking this, he became fierce again.

The man panted, the woman moaned, their genitals rubbed together, and the bed beneath them

seemed to .

The music of revelry filled the room, expressing primal savagery and arrogance, human greed and

cunning .

Springtime filled the room as the two rolled around on the bed, as agile as a ball, accompanied by the man's lewd laughter and the woman

's smirking. A large framed wedding photo hung on the wall. In the picture, Wen Yang looked so excited, warm as a lamb. Xiao Mei, in her

snow-white wedding dress, nestled in her husband's arms, her eyes sparkling, her cheeks flushed. She looked as noble as a queen, as pure as a

saint .

So high above, so unattainable. And yet, on the bed, she was being fucked like a whore, moaning like a slut.

She hadn't expected that Wen Yang was already home, getting closer and closer to her bed. Yes, Wen Yang quietly

went upstairs, and as he reached his door, he faintly heard sounds of pleasure inside. He paused.

Listening again, it was indeed lewd sounds. Was Xiao Mei watching an adult DVD? How could she be so careless? It wouldn't be good if

the neighbors heard. What if the police heard? What if they were nosy officers? There might be trouble.

He quietly inserted the key into the lock, turning it slowly, trying not to make a sound. He was still planning to surprise Xiaomei

. As he opened the door, took out the key, and stepped inside, the sounds from inside grew louder.

This was inevitable; with the door open, the sound was less obstructed, making it clear to him. He

recognized it—this wasn't the television sound! The woman's voice was Xiaomei's. He knew her moans all too well,

as well as he knew exactly what kind of bra and underwear she wore every day.

Suddenly, he felt a sharp pain in his heart, as if a needle had pierced it. Clearly, Xiaomei was moaning,

so wanton, so unrestrained, so shameless. Who made her make those sounds?

Who was ? Who was such a bastard? He felt his heart bleeding.

How bitter, how unbearable, was it to be hurt by the woman he loved?

At that moment, his vision blurred, and his bones went weak. He even considered opening the window and

jumping . He felt he had lost all meaning in life. Then, he gritted his teeth, enduring the blow of humiliation, the burning

anger , and the torment of betrayal. He squatted down, took a few deep breaths to calm himself, and then

crept towards the bedroom. He desperately wanted to know who the man who had brought him such humiliation was. The voice didn't sound unfamiliar.

Halfway there, he turned back. After hesitating for a moment, he headed towards the dark kitchen. He tiptoed

like a thief. The lewd sounds and the noise from the bed continued, just like a great pornographic film.

Entering the kitchen, he groped around aimlessly in the darkness, but unfortunately, he couldn't find the kitchen

knife . However, the fruit knife hanging on the wall was still there. Wen Yang put the fruit knife in his pocket and, filled with unease and indignation

, turned and walked towards the bedroom. His intention was that he couldn't let the adulterer get away with it; he had to teach him a lesson.

If a fight broke out and he was no match for him, he could use the weapon to help. He was still furious; he couldn't let today's matter

end there. If he couldn't figure this out, he, Wen Yang, would have lived in vain. The thought of his wife made him

want to

bang his head against the wall. After a long while, he finally reached the bedroom door. The scene inside had changed. He saw the man

standing by the bed, while his wife was squatting on the floor, her head nodding and shaking, humming softly.

Her fair, tender body gleamed beautifully under the light. Her buttocks were taut and firm. The shadow between her buttocks

was so alluring; any man would be aroused. Wen Yang forced himself to control

himself, refusing to lose his senses.

The man squinted, pressing Xiaomei's head down with both hands, and said, "Baby, you're really good at licking, even

better than last time. Okay, keep licking, lick every part well. Whatever you want, I'll

give you."

Xiaomei spat out the penis, gazing at the saliva-glistening thing, her eyes filled with lust, and said in a coquettish voice, "I don't want

anything , I just want your big cock to fuck me well, to make me want to seduce you."

The man laughed loudly and said, "Xiaomei, you're so slutty, I love it."

Xiaomei laughed twice, then grasped his penis and stuck out her tongue to lick the man's testicles. Her soft tongue swept across

the man 's soft spot. His testicles playfully twitched, as if deliberately teasing her. Xiaomei was also very considerate, and then asked the man to sit

on the bed. She pushed up the man's thighs and gently licked his anus.

The man shouted, "Baby, you're really killing me. You're so good at it. You're more like a whore than a whore

." He trembled all over, incredibly excited. He'd been with countless women, but none had ever tasted anything

like this .

Xiao Mei licked even more enthusiastically, occasionally saying, "Chief Ma, I'll make sure you're satisfied, so

satisfied you won't want to go home." Her tongue moved with meticulous care, more attentive and

passionate than when she served her husband.

Wen Yang at the door was practically frozen in place. He couldn't believe his wife was so

shameless, so wanton, willing to do such filthy things. He was so jealous, so heartbroken. Xiao Mei had never been so unrestrained or passionate in

front of .

Their sex life had always followed a traditional path. Forget licking anus, even a kiss on the glans

would frown and say, "You're a pervert, so disgusting!" But now, what difference was there between her and a whore? She was a

whore, the whore of Section Chief Ma.

That man was Section Chief Ma. Looking at the fleshy face of Section Chief Ma, and recalling his

domineering Wen Yang couldn't help but feel a little nervous. He had wanted to rush in and kill him with a knife. But

now, he hesitated. What good would it do if he stabbed him? Family, reputation, job,

future…

How could the section chief inside know that there was a familiar audience beside him? He cried out several times,

panting , and said, "Xiao Mei, stop licking, I can't take it anymore. Baby, let me fuck you. Your pussy

fascinates me too."

Xiao Mei licked his ass enough, then kissed the man's glans, occasionally biting it lightly, more enthusiastically than eating a popsicle.

She was passionate and skilled, displaying her womanly allure and sexiness to the fullest. One hand was still

groping the man's body.

The section chief urged, "Baby, listen to me, let's keep going. I need to leave after we're done,

it won't be fun if your man comes back."

Xiao Mei released the penis and asked, "Are you still afraid of him? Isn't he just a dog under your command?"

The section chief, still somewhat sober, said, "My little darling, he is indeed a dog under my command, but

even a cornered dog will jump over the wall. We'll just do it secretly, don't let him know."

Xiao Mei didn't care, saying, "So what if he knows? He's an honest man, he wouldn't even fart in the entire Southern Kingdom

. Give him a woman, and he wouldn't dare to sleep with her."

The section chief sat up and waved his hand, saying, "You're saying that because you don't understand men." " A man, no matter

how honest, can turn from a sheep into a big bad wolf if provoked and driven by emotion,"

Xiao Mei said. "I don't believe it. I won't leave until I've had my fill."

Duan Chang chuckled and said, "Alright, Xiao Mei, let's fuck you like crazy. I love fucking you the most.

Come on, get in a position."

Xiao Mei asked, "How should we fuck?"

Duan Chang pinched her breasts and said, "Of course, the dog fucking position."

Xiao Mei complained, "No, that's ugly."

Duan Chang's face hardened and he said, "What's ugly about it? Are you the dog fucking position?" As he spoke,

he got off the bed and slapped Xiao Mei's buttocks hard, making a crisp slapping sound. Under Duan Chang's command, Xiao Mei put her hands on the bed,

bent over, and stuck her buttocks out high. Her two openings were completely exposed. Her round and plump buttocks were as white as snow.

Her anus was tight, a ring of brown wrinkled flesh, the lines faint but clear.

At this moment, it was also glistening with moisture. Looking again at that alluring vulva, its thin, tender petals parted,

dripping with lustful fluid that dampened the curly pubic hair. The fluid clung to the hair, sticky like spider silk.

Wen Yang, watching clearly from the doorway, trembled with unbearable grief. He couldn't believe it, he absolutely couldn't believe it. The woman who had

sworn to love him would be like this. This woman had betrayed him, and not just physically.

Duan Chang bent down, carefully examining Xiao Mei's genitals, and exclaimed, "Xiao Mei, your thing is really

good, top-notch! I love it!"

Xiao Mei wiggled her hips and cried out, "If you like it, then fuck me!"

Duan Chang agreed, but still kissed her once more. He grabbed her buttocks with both hands, his tongue licking her cleft, displaying

his skill , making Xiao Mei guzzle fluids and moan incessantly, "It feels so good, so good, darling, I can't

take it anymore."

Duan Chang raised his head, licked his wet lips, and said, "Xiao Mei, you'll soon see

how powerful ." As he spoke, he straightened up, gripped his penis, aimed at her pussy, and thrust it all the way in. Xiao Mei's

body jerked as she was penetrated, she cried out, "It feels so good, so good, the itching will stop soon."

Duan Chang laughed, "You bitch, you just need to be fucked." As he spoke, he grabbed Xiao Mei's waist and began

to fuck her vigorously, each thrust full of force. Xiao Mei screamed and writhed, expressing

her pleasure to the fullest.

Wen Yang bit his lip until it bled from the pain. He couldn't take it anymore, and mustered his courage to rush in. This shocked Duan Chang

, and his laughter froze. Xiao Mei turned her head and saw her husband. She cried out in surprise, "Wen Yang,

why are you back? Weren't you supposed to be back tomorrow?"

Wen Yang looked at Xiao Mei, whose buttocks were bulging out, filled with a penis, and said through gritted teeth, "If I had come back tomorrow,

how could I have seen this good show?"

Xiao Mei said nervously, "Section Chief, get up quickly."

The Section Chief, being an old hand who had seen the world,

pressed ? He's already seen it all. We're not finished yet. Let your man see how slutty, how wanton, how much

of a whore you are." As he spoke, he continued to thrust, deliberately slowing down the thrusts so that Wen Yang could feel the

squelching sounds.

Wen Yang was close enough to see the Section Chief's arrogance and conceit, to see the Section Chief's black penis inserted into his wife

's tender vagina. This tender vagina that had always belonged to her was now being penetrated by another man. The penis was thrusting in and

out with great force. This was a challenge to him, an insult to him.

A bulge appeared on Wen Yang's head. The section chief, without any restraint, continued slapping Xiao Mei's fair buttocks while thrusting

into her vagina, saying, "Hey Wen, you've seen it all, so I won't say much more. How much do you

want? Just name your As long as it's not too outrageous, I won't beat you up."

Wen Yang's eyes were practically bloodshot as he cried out, "I don't want money!"

The section chief laughed, "Don't want money? What do you want? Want some good work, huh? That's easy. I'll

transfer . As long as Xiao Mei lets me fuck her often, I'll agree to anything."

Wen Yang's gaze fixed on the two... At the point where their genitals met, he said, "I don't want anything, I just want my manly

dignity and my wife's innocence."

The section chief laughed, thrusting a few times, and said, "How can you be so foolish? Anyone else with

a wife like you would be ecstatic. Haven't you heard? A man who wants a decent life has to be cuckolded."

Wen Yang cried out, "Section Chief Ma, how would you feel if I slept with your wife?"

The section chief laughed, "I'd be more than happy. Go ahead and do it; it's been years since another man has slept with her,

she's really horny."

Wen Yang was so angry he didn't know what to say, yelling, "You bastard surnamed Ma, you're a complete scoundrel!"

Duan Chang chuckled coldly, pulled out his wet, throbbing penis, looked at the reddened vagina, and then

thrust it back in with lightning speed, like a madman. Xiao Mei turned around and cried out, "Duan Chang, stop! Stop!

My man's watching!"

Duan Chang thrust wildly dozens of times, then ejaculated, all of it inside Xiao Mei's vagina, a satisfied look on his face. He sighed, "..."

"Fucking is so good, fucking your wife is even better."

Then he turned to Wen Yang and said, "Little Wen, you saw it all, who's the big bastard between us. Just be content

being the bastard, what's wrong with being a bastard? A slut like you will keep you a bastard for life.

But you can live off a woman, and you'll live quite comfortably.

Haha, living bastard." As he spoke, he laughed loudly, his laughter filled with insults and contempt for Wen Yang. Xiao Mei sat on the bed

at this moment , covered her face, and began to sob. Wen Yang could no longer restrain himself .

Suddenly, he pulled out a knife, opened the blade, and stabbed Duan Chang in the body. The stab was so

vicious that the blade was completely gone. After a scream, blood seeped from the wound.

Duan Chang collapsed to the ground with a thud, the knife still attached to him.

Wen Yang was terrified; his body went limp, and he sat down on the ground, his face pale. All the courage he had shown to stab him was gone

.

Xiao Mei came over, crying out, "Wen Yang, how could you do this? Murder is punishable by death!" She stared naked

at the groaning Duan Chang, the man who had just slept with her.

Wen Yang's gaze fell on the wetness on Xiao Mei's pubic hair, and he was enraged. He jumped up from the ground and slapped her twice

across the face, cursing, "You filthy bitch, you rotten bitch, you shameless slut! I'll beat you to death!

What have I ever done to wrong you that you've cheated on me?" As he spoke, he kicked Xiao Mei to the ground.

Clear finger marks appeared on Xiao Mei's face. She sat up, saying painfully, "Wasn't I just doing

this family? Wanting a better life?" She looked at the man who never dared to defy her.

Wen Yang rushed forward and began punching and kicking her again, cursing, "Bullshit! You don't need to be

a whore . What the hell are you? A bitch in heat!" He continued the beating, making Xiao

Mei roll on the ground, groaning incessantly.

Xiao Mei was bruised and swollen, her whole body aching. When Wen Yang was tired, he sat down on the ground, panting heavily. When

his gaze fell on the section chief's obese body, he was shocked to find that the section chief's fat belly was no longer rising and falling.

This discovery chilled Wen Yang to the bone, and he panicked. Wen Yang ran over, touched his nostrils, and cried out, "He's not

breathing! He's not breathing! What are we going to do?" He trembled as he sat down on the ground.

Xiao Mei, still somewhat clear-headed, pointed at Wen Yang and said, "We can't let him die! If he dies, we're all finished.

Quick, get him to the hospital!"

Wen Yang frantically replied, "Yes, yes, the hospital, the hospital!" He started to pick up Section Chief Ma.

Xiao Mei reminded him, "Put some clothes on him, otherwise it won't look good." At that moment, she remembered that people should

have some self-respect.

So, the couple worked together to dress the half-dead Section Chief Ma and rushed him to the hospital at breakneck

speed . The process was short, but to the couple, it felt long and

arduous. No one was in a good mood after this incident. Especially Xiao Mei, who never imagined her way of making money

would lead to bloodshed. It seems that even an honest man can have an unstoppable force when he unleashes his power.

Several months later, this tragedy finally came to an end. Section Chief Ma hadn't died. Limping, he tearfully gave

Wen Yang 20,000 yuan as compensation for his emotional distress. He also promised never to touch Xiao Mei again. Fortunately, his future

wasn't affected; he remained a section chief.

Wen Yang and Xiao Mei didn't divorce; after their arguments and fights, they were still husband and wife.

He wasn't a strong man, lacked backbone, and couldn't live without Xiao Mei. He continued

to work .

The only difference was that the section chief had given him a new car, making him earn more money.

Xiao Mei went to work as usual, still holding her head high in public, serious and aloof, as if she were

untouchable , just like before—a gold digger, men couldn't even dream of getting close.

The only difference was that all three of them had become celebrities. Although they tried to keep it a secret, the truth

couldn't be hidden forever. The scandal became the talk of the town, known to everyone. Wherever they went, people recognized them.

Especially Xiao Mei; behind her back, some people called her Pan Jinlian (a notorious adulteress in Chinese literature).

[The End]

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