[The Passive Wife-Cuckolding Process] (7D)

(7) Hotel erotic dance (d)

Wan Yin saw that there was no hope of breaking free for the time being, so she stopped and shouted loudly: "What are you doing? Let go at once!

Hmm, this is a violation of the agreement... If you dare to break the agreement, don't blame me for being impolite! Oh..."

As she spoke, Xia Yi released his hand from her right breast, inserted his right hand into his wife's vulva

, and with a force, pulled out the wet little piece of cloth in the middle of the tutu skirt, and her mons pubis was

completely exposed, although it was still covered by a layer of transparent sexy pantyhose.

"It's not us who broke the contract, it's you! You didn't finish the performance as agreed. I just

checked it again, and you said you didn't want to continue, that's why we hit you." To cooperate with Xia Yi's actions, Long Yuzhong

argued formally with his wife, trying to distract her so that she couldn't concentrate on resisting or

denouncing .

"Let go... that's because your clothes are of such poor quality that we can't continue. Let go..."

Wan Yin said angrily, her face flushed.

"It's not that our clothes are bad, it's that your breasts are big and they're bursting!" Long Yuzhong shamelessly shifted the blame back

to his wife: "Besides, does our agreement stipulate that if you show your breasts, you don't have to finish the dance? Is there such a clause?"

This time, his wife was stunned. There really wasn't such a clause! "But...this outfit was...provided by you

...if there's a problem...it should be your responsibility...ah!"

After tearing the crotch of her skirt, Xia Yi didn't interrupt their argument. Instead,

she took Wan Yin's nipple into her mouth and began sucking. Under her expert licking and biting, his wife, unable to bear the stimulation, naturally screamed

, even her voice carrying a hint of seduction. Meanwhile, the fat man's free right hand wasn't idle either, beginning to caress

his wife 's stockinged legs.

"Alright... I'll continue dancing... Next... um... the dance... you guys should let loose

... oh..." The wife's previous panting was from exhaustion, but now her continuous panting was from being teased.

In order to even spoke in a soft, pleading tone, but with her breasts and thighs being directly stimulated, her

body began to uncontrollably experience a surge of desire. Not only did her face turn red, but her neck and chest also began to turn red.

"Really? But why should we let you go? Now, according to the agreement, we can have you. Give

me a reason." Long Yuzhong's left hand brazenly squeezed his wife's left breast, making it into different tempting

shapes , while asking her question like a cat playing with a mouse.

I was captivated by this series of changes, and only now am I able to breathe a sigh of relief. Watching my wife being so

wantonly played with, I felt terrible. On one hand, I had never seen her breasts being played with like this before (because we

usually keep the lights off; you can't play with them so freely when the lights are on), which was naturally stimulating. On the other hand, I was worried. Seeing

the situation deteriorate so rapidly in just about a minute, suddenly spiraling out of control, I was afraid my wife was in trouble,

afraid she might lose her virginity here. At that moment, I really regretted not booking a room next door!

The lust on his wife's face was becoming increasingly obvious, but she still tried her best to control herself and salvage the situation: "

First , your clothes are of poor quality, you have to take responsibility... Second, ah... you didn't say anything about dancing even though your clothes are damaged

... and I didn't break my promise about the shoes either... so if I continue dancing now... um...

you should give me another chance... ah! No...!" At the end, Wan Yin's relatively coherent

words were finally interrupted by Xia Yi's right hand.

Xia Yi continued to suck and lick his wife's breasts, making disgusting yet erotic "slurping

" sounds. However, what his wife found unbearable was his right hand. After having his fill of touching her silk-stockinged legs,

it finally covered Wan Yin's vulva. His large hand completely covered her vulva; the thin fabric

between little protection, and his wife could clearly feel the heat from his palm.

Wow! Seeing this, I was both excited and nervous, especially unwilling to accept that my wife had succumbed

so easily ! This wasn't the outcome I wanted; if she lost all control so quickly...

Long Yuzhong remained unhurried: "Is that so? It doesn't seem like a bad idea! Let me think about it...

Oh?"

Just as he pretended to be thinking, Wan Yin, who had rested for a while, used her saved-up energy

and the last bit of clarity in her mind to forcefully kick the two men in the stomach with her legs and swing her hands in coordination,

managing to escape their clutches. After landing backward on her buttocks, she ignored the pain and immediately got up

and backed away, covering her chest as she did so, but the allure in her eyes told me, knowing her body's reactions

well, that she was truly aroused, and in a way that was difficult to control.

This series of actions was truly dazzling. I was relieved that my wife had escaped the clutches of evil, but I knew

it was only temporary. What would happen next depended on other people's attitudes.

Long Yuzhong kept rubbing his stomach with his hands, while staring coldly at Wan Yin. It seemed that he had been kicked

quite hard! Xia Yi, on the other hand, seemed unconcerned and put her right hand to her nose, sniffing deeply: "It smells so good, even

the smell of her vaginal fluid is so wonderful!" She looked completely intoxicated.

A brief stalemate ensued. After about half a minute, Long Yuzhong's face, no longer cold and gloomy

, revealed a wicked smile, tinged with malice. "Fine! This time I'll repay

your favor and let you jump again, but let's make things clear!" He pressed down on Xia Yi's shoulder with his right hand.

Xia Yi, though unwilling, stopped rushing towards his wife.

"No need to rush this time," Long Yuzhong whispered to Xia Yi. His wife, perched on the opposite wall, probably didn't

hear him, but I couldn't hide it from her, as both of their phones were equipped with listening devices. What did he mean by "no need to rush this time"?

Did he mean there was another chance? What other conspiracy did they have up their sleeves? Is the plan to play cat and mouse, waiting until they're

done before devouring the mouse? This is so frustrating! Should I hurry over now? Guangzhou is so big; it'll take

at least , and by then everything might be settled. Oh well, at this point, I can only leave it

to fate.

"Are you really willing to finish dancing? If not, just say so. We really want to do 'love' with you now

. Haha..." The two men laughed lewdly and obscenely, their voices grating on the ears.

Wan Yin, on the other side of the wall, hesitated briefly before silently nodding, her eyes filled with wariness. Even so...

Even so, she couldn't hide the lust in her eyes. It seems that after her nipples were rubbed by the skirt for so long, and then

her breasts , and her thighs and vulva were caressed, her body was successfully aroused.

Now she was only able to control herself by her strong willpower!

"Okay, let me check one more time. Think it over! We'll let you off this time, but we won't let you

change your clothes , and we won't have time or tools to mend it, so..." Then, emphasizing a teasing tone, they asked,

"Would you rather show your breasts than not finish the dance? If not, just say so. We want to fuck you right now, and

that 's a pretty good option. We guarantee you'll feel good, and you won't have to struggle through the last three moves. Think

it over!"

With things said like that, what choice did they have? Being seen was better than being fucked, right? Besides, she had already been seen before;

this was just another look. Wan Yin made a decision in her heart: "I'll dance! I'll finish, but you

can't touch me again."

"Haha..." The two lecherous men laughed triumphantly: "So much for being an ice goddess and a chaste wife,

now you're so slutty, insisting on dancing with your breasts exposed, haha... Is this ballet? Or is it a breast-shaking dance? They're

so big, haha..."

This was probably the most difficult moment for his wife in the five or six years since she joined the company. His wife's face was flushed,

her eyes were misty, as if tears were about to fall, but she clenched her teeth and persevered. It must have been

an unprecedented shame and indignation, but in order to avoid suffering greater humiliation, she had to endure it. But I was stunned by her beauty at that moment

. She seemed like a saint being betrayed and sacrificed; her chastity and perfection, about to be defiled and broken,

resonated with my heart.

"Fine, since you're so sincere, beautiful lady, and insist on doing the boob-shaking dance for us, then we'll just have to watch!

See, you wouldn't admit you were slutty earlier, now hurry up and dance!"

Hearing their vulgar insults, a flash of anger crossed my wife's eyes, but it vanished instantly. If

I weren't observant, no one else would have noticed. In this completely subjugated situation, she didn't want

to extricate herself , nor did she want to beg humbly; what right did she have to be angry? Could it be...

that now that things have come to this point, whether you stick your neck out or not, Wan Yin steeled herself, pretending her chest

wasn't exposed, and continued with her final three sets of movements: "Squatting comes in two forms: half squat and full squat.

Aside from the difference in the depth of the squat, the other requirements are basically the same... When squatting, the standard leg opening is

180 degrees... Toes, knees, hips, and shoulders should be on the same plane... In the second half squat,

the knees and toes should form a vertical line. In the second and third/fourth half squats, the heels should not leave the ground..." …When squatting

, pay attention to your breathing. Mastering your breathing will make your movements smoother and more fluid.

Generally , inhale before starting, exhale slowly during the squat,

and inhale again as your legs gradually straighten…” (Two squatting pictures are included.)

Ballet is a perfect combination of elegance and nobility. A beautiful woman, half-naked, strives to achieve both form and spirit.

Her lower body is covered only by a thin, transparent cloth. She slowly squats down in front of you, her breasts trembling slightly, her vulva

open , her face blushing. What a beautiful sight!

A beauty brimming with lust and decadence; the glistening fluids seeping from between the tender, red labia,

clearly , shimmering with a crystalline sheen, interspersed with lush, fragrant grass. This breathtaking sight silenced the two lecherous men

, leaving them speechless and dumbfounded. I, however, felt a pang of pity, for several clear

finger marks already appeared on my wife's delicate breasts. Damn, they really went all out! But it looked quite stimulating; only I could touch those magnificent breasts,

now bearing the marks of defilement.

Wan Yin hoped this state would continue until the very end, without causing any further trouble, allowing her to

leave after the most painful, shameful, and humiliating day of her life. But as it turns out,

things often don't go as planned. Nothing went wrong when she did a half squat, but a new problem arose when she squatted fully: as

her legs spread wide and she squatted all the way down, there was a "rip" sound—her pantyhose ripped open!

"Oh!" Even though Wan Yin's mental fortitude had been strengthened by dancing with her breasts exposed, she still couldn't help but scream

. Because at the same time she heard the sound of her panties tearing, she felt a chill in her genitals, which made her realize something was very

wrong. She quickly looked down and covered her crotch with both hands, but after looking down, she understood everything: her secret

garden had been completely exposed!

This made many of the strange behaviors of the fat and thin duo seem reasonable. The moment she understood

, Wan Yin felt a shiver run through her body—a mixture of extreme shame and humiliation. She truly knew that for a long time

she had been pleasing the two despicable men in front of her like a prostitute. No! She felt

even more despicable than a prostitute!

She felt weak and cold from extreme shame, wishing time could stop at this moment so she

wouldn't have to get up and face her two male subordinates. Long Yuzhong and Xia Yirao watched with interest as their wife appeared helpless. It

was the first time they had seen their strong boss act like a weak woman, which filled them with perverse lust

and a sense of accomplishment. Having planned this all along, they would not give up the great opportunity to continue pressing their prey.

"How's it going, Mr. Rong? Are you alright? Not planning to continue? Stop covering up! We

've been watching your cunt for ages, watching it slowly leak its juices, tsk tsk, the color is really

deep! Xiao Yi, look, I wasn't wrong, she didn't shave today!"

"What's the point of talking to a slut like this? You'd better make a decision, either keep dancing or get fucked.

Hurry up , don't keep us waiting, or you'll choose to get fucked!" A vicious voice rang out. Finally being able to

call her a slut in front of Mr. Rong gave the two male subordinates, who usually felt oppressed, a surge of

satisfaction !

Hearing their relentless pressure, Wan Yin, who was crouching with her head down, trembled. It was unclear whether it was anger, sadness,

or unbearable shame. About half a minute later, just as the two men, one fat and one thin, were about to urge her again, the wife

suddenly raised her head, her eyes red with anger as she glared at them. Gritting her teeth, she said, "Jump! I'll keep jumping! Why

aren't you jumping?! There are two more moves, I'll finish them, let's see what excuse you have to touch me!" Tears still seemed to have

dried at the corners of her eyes.

Then, ignoring the two dumbfounded lechers, she tried to stand up naturally, straightened her clothes, and...

She smoothly smoothed out the cracks and began to dance, doing everything naturally (if it weren't for

the tears welling in her red eyes), because she knew that she could rely on no one now, only herself. She also

knew that the more she cared and acted unnaturally, the more they would humiliate her; conversely, they

would find it boring and stop attacking.

"Piroutete is a toe rotation... The power leg can be bent or straightened, rotating

back to the starting position... Begin with a bent knee. Stand on your toes with your supporting leg, lift the other leg, and

bend the knee. Spread your arms to maintain balance... Keep your eyes fixed on a point. Rotate your body and legs together,

continuing to focus on the previously locked point, until the separation between your head and body reaches its maximum,

then..." "Head and eyes jerked back...be quick, find that

spot before your body completes the first rotation, and keep your eyes glued to it..." (Picture of whip kick)

They were initially stunned by the momentum their wife displayed in adversity. Of

the hundreds of women they had been with over a decade, they had never encountered such a gem. If it were an ordinary woman, faced with such a difficult

situation, she would have long since lost her composure and would only cry or beg for mercy. But the shock only lasted for a

while. When their wife finished explaining and began to demonstrate, they regained their energy.

"Hey boss, you know that groundbreaking work of Chinese online literature, right? There's a really famous character in it named

something like 'Wu something Yang'?"

"You mean 'Lightly Dancing and Flying' from *First Intimate Contact*?"

"Yes, yes, there's a classic saying about that name: it says

there are only two places on a woman's body where things can 'lightly dance and flutter'—one is her hair, where it dances and flutters like a lady; the other

is her skirt, where it dances and flutters like a slut. And now our Veterans General Hospital has a third place—even her pubic hair

is 'lightly dancing and fluttering'! Hehe, what is this?"

"Haha, needless to say, she's definitely a super slut! I didn't expect you to be so observant, even

noticing the movement of her pubic hair. Perhaps President Rong is the first person in China to have three places swaying freely?

Hahaha , absolutely amazing, just like 'First Intimate Contact,' it's definitely a historic moment!"

Wan Yin, who was actually spinning, suddenly stopped, her legs giving way. Before she could speak, Long Yuzhong

pressed on: "Hey? Rong, you beautiful lady, why aren't you moving? Didn't

you say the whip kick should have 32 rotations? And this is just a normal spin, isn't it? That won't do, it'll be considered a violation!"

"...The so-called whip kick, cough...it's actually a kind of rotation. 32 consecutive kicks without touching the ground

is the mark of a world-class...dance talent, and one of the most difficult dance moves. It's not something an ordinary person can

do ; it requires excellent physical reserves and training, which is what I am at the moment." The wife slowly regulated

her breathing as she explained, trying to dispel the effects of the wardrobe malfunction.

"Oh, I see." Long Yuzhong stroked his chin thoughtfully and said, "Then let's do it this way.

Anyway we're amateurs, so whatever you say goes. But we do know about the splits at the end,

and we have to do them for a full three minutes!"

"The term 'splits' is a layman's way of putting it. When we practice, we call it a full split, also

known as 'grand eccart.' Ballet dancers

spread their legs 180 degrees forward and backward or to the sides. A forward and backward split is called a vertical split, and a side split is called a horizontal split. I'll only do one. Do you want to see a horizontal split or a vertical split?"

"Of course it's an outward split, and to make up for the mistake earlier, this one has to be more difficult. See

those two cotton mounds? You have to do it on them." Long Yuzhong said in an unyielding tone. Xia Yi

also got up and moved two cotton mounds, about 30 centimeters high, over and

placed them about 1.5 meters apart facing the sofa, giving Wan Yin no chance to object.

Seeing how they arranged them, Wan Yin was convinced that they were deliberately making her spread her legs and expose her private parts. Although this was

the last move, it still made her want to back out. It's truly humiliating! To deliberately spread your legs

wide, exposing a woman's most precious private parts to the bright light, and even lifting them 30 or 40 centimeters off the ground so

they can see them more clearly—it's so shameful! I just want to leave!

Looking into Long Yuzhong's resolute eyes, Wan Yin knew that even if she pleaded with him in a humble manner, she

would change his mind. She had seen this kind of cold gaze many times during negotiations, and whenever her opponent showed such

a look, it was almost impossible for him to give in.

After the unexpected exposure of her breasts and vulva, and the experiences of having her nipples sucked, her thighs touched, and her private parts played with

, even Wan Yin herself didn't realize that her psychological boundaries had been lowered again and again. Now, she

was telling herself: as long as they don't actually penetrate her body, let them take advantage of her verbally and visually

; after all, they've already seen everything. The most important thing is to finish this last

act and go home safely!

Wan Yin, with a do-or-die determination, still dared not look at the two men opposite her. She could only lower her head and spread

her legs , placing them on the low stools on either side. If she did this position close to the ground, only

her pubic hair would be visible from above. Now, because the stools were about 30-40 centimeters off the ground,

and not only were her private parts clearly visible, but even her usually well-closed labia majora

were wide open due to the muscle tension, revealing her normally well-protected vaginal opening, urethral opening, and clitoris.

Fortunately, it was only three minutes; she could endure it, Wan Yin told herself. But how could the two lecherous men

let such a good opportunity slip by? Just as she spread her legs and before they even started timing, they

knelt down in front of her: "Tsk tsk, what a tender little hole! I can't believe it! As tender as a young girl's.

How take care of yourself? Is it constantly moisturized by men's semen? Or do you go out for massages? Hahaha!"

Hearing their shameless, feigned admiration, Wan Yin felt extremely uncomfortable, but she knew she could

n't avoid this kind of humiliation, and she could adjust to this level of humiliation, so she didn't engage in futile entanglement. She simply

urged with a stern face: "My position is ready, can we start timing now?"

Seeing that Wan Yin had already prepared her defenses by playing the victim, they figured that conventional attacks would be ineffective, so

they decided to try a different approach. Xia Yi grinned slyly: "This will take several minutes, which is quite tedious. How about..."

"Let's make a bet! You always portray yourself as a virtuous wife and loving mother, right? Let's bet on whether your body

has been touched by more than one man's semen. How about it? Are you in?"

"Boring, what's in it for me? Are you even going to keep track of time?" Wan Yin replied impatiently

.

"Okay, then come down and rest for a bit. Let's discuss the stakes first... Don't rush, listen to what I have to say before you

decide . We're betting on whether your body has ever been touched by the semen of any man other than your husband. If you've been

touched by more than two men's semen, then you're truly a slut and will be punished; if you've only been

penetrated by your husband, then you win, we'll all acknowledge you as pure and innocent, and there will be a reward, like

halving the time it takes to do the splits!"

Wan Yin looked at him with disdain: "Don't try anything funny. I'm sure I've only ever been with my husband...

uh... except for that time I was forced abroad. But you're betting on whether I've been touched by any man's semen, so I definitely win. More

importantly I don't get anything out of it. Three minutes of splits is nothing to me." "It's not a difficult task; you

can leave immediately after it's done. The reward is too small and unattractive unless you include the seven subsequent opportunities.

Besides, the so-called punishment is unclear. If the difference between the two is too great, who would gamble? Only a fool would keep

treating others like fools."

Xia Yi immediately looked aggrieved: "I wouldn't dare treat President Rong like a fool, even if I did!" "Are you kidding me?

Everyone in Guangzhou's business community knows you're a shrewd and capable businesswoman. But as for the reward, seven chances are too much

; one is more like it. Don't be so quick to judge. Listen to the punishment first. The punishment is quite easy,

and we give ladies special treatment by giving you two choices. One is to let me touch you for one

minute while you're doing the splits, and the other is to say something."

"So, tell me first, where do I touch you? What do I say?" Wan Yin's inherent businesswoman nature resurfaced.

She thought: It's good to hear it first. If I'm not satisfied, I can just not take the bet.

"If it's option one, I can touch you wherever I want in this minute. You have so many alluring parts,

I can touch you wherever I want! If it's option two, it's just a matter of a sentence. Compared to us losing an

opportunity , you're getting a great deal." After saying that, she took out a piece of paper and a pen from the drawer on the hotel table and quickly

wrote down a sentence. When Wan Yin looked at it, her face, which had been composed, started to turn red again. It probably wasn't something

nice , but I still don't know what it is.

While his wife was thinking, Erlang didn't rush her. After a while, she hesitantly spoke:

"...This...um, we can make a bet, but you're betting too little. Reducing the chance by one isn't enough; it has

to be at least three..."

Seeing Wan Yin's expression, I had a bad feeling. Something was clearly wrong with her; she lacked her usual

strong, independent woman 's aura, even worse than she had been at the beginning of the day. More importantly, I knew that if we made this

bet, my wife would definitely lose, because Xia Yi had ejaculated inside her shoe earlier.

Xia Yi was overjoyed upon hearing this and immediately nodded in agreement: "Okay, okay..." Hearing his quick

reply, Wan Yin's face turned cold, and she sneered. But before she could speak, Long Yuzhong beside her began to salvage the situation

. He knew things were going to go wrong as soon as he saw Xia Yi's answer: "Xiao Yi, are you crazy? These are all unknown and uncertain

things. You're betting so much, and the returns are so small. If she chooses option two, she can get away with it with just a few words. Even if you like her, you

can't let her off so easily! At most once, don't mess around! What do you mean, three times? That's impossible!"

Wan Yin, who had basically concluded that something was amiss, became skeptical after hearing Long Yuzhong's words. She kept

staring at the expressions of the two of them, trying to find a loophole. However, after being reprimanded by Long Yuzhong, Xia Yi habitually

lowered his head, obscuring his facial expression. Long Yuzhong, a seasoned veteran at the negotiating table,

wouldn't easily find a weakness in his expression, especially since Wan Yin, though somewhat lucid, was far from her

usual best.

"...Then let's listen to the boss. President Rong, after all, you still have a choice if you lose. If you choose option two... it

's just a matter of a word. If we lose, it'll be a huge loss." The fat man changed his mind after thinking it over.

Now it was Wan Yin's turn to worry. Did they have a chance to cheat? After much deliberation, she

was very confident in herself. If they could plug the only loophole, they were practically guaranteed to win. Why

not take advantage of such a good opportunity? Now that a bargain is practically handed to me, why wouldn't I take advantage of it?

And even if I lose, it's not something I can't accept, right? I've already been touched, and although the words were embarrassing, I heard a lot of inappropriate things

tonight , and I said some things I'd never said before, so it's nothing

! Thinking about it this way, it seems like a low-risk, high-return investment. Let's do it!

"Okay, let's do it this time, but there are two things I need to clarify first. First, the incident

in , because I don't know if the video you provided is the complete version. Although the video shows that their… uh,

semen didn't touch me, but… anyway, that incident, whether it happened or not, must be excluded. Also,

this time we're betting based on the legal principle of innocence, that is to say, if…" " If I say I didn't, then I don't need to find

evidence . But if you say I've been touched by the semen of more than two men, then you must provide

irrefutable, undisputed evidence on the spot, otherwise you lose!"

Hearing his wife's attempt to fill in the gaps, Xia Yi looked uneasy, while Long Yuzhong slapped Xia Yi with annoyance,

saying, "Serves you right for being so chivalrous! Serves you right for being so self-righteous!" "Ming! I already guessed what was going

on ... you idiots!"

Seeing their disappointed expressions, Wan Yin became even more convinced of her idea. She believed they would

exploit these two loopholes, and now that the clever Wan Yin had discovered them, this was exactly the result she wanted. Her voice

became much happier: "Alright, then it's a done deal! I've only ever had one boyfriend in my life, and he

became my husband. So, I've only had sex with him... uh, of course, the time I was drugged abroad

doesn't count, I was unconscious then. So you're doomed, and now you only have six chances left!"

Seeing their wife's smug look, the fat and thin duo looked at each other and laughed, and their lewd laughter grew

louder and louder. It was genuine joy that was hard to suppress. Watching my usually shrewd female boss

being manipulated by me is incredibly satisfying!

Seeing their unrestrained, joyful laughter, Wan Yin gradually sensed something was wrong, but she couldn't quite

pinpoint the problem. It was all due to information asymmetry! "You... what are you laughing at? What's

so funny? If you don't believe me, you'll have to provide evidence. I haven't been touched by

a second man."

"Fine, beautiful lady, you've lost! Your body has been touched by at least two men's semen, because besides your

husband , the other man was me!" Xia Yi declared confidently and loudly, with unprecedented certainty.

Seeing Xia Yi's reaction, Wan Yin calmed down instead: "Keep bragging. I only let

you touch me once, and we didn't do anything... you know... anything. You think you can ejaculate on me? Don't play

that game. Remember, you've lost one chance. You only have six left."

"Hehe, don't rush me, beautiful lady. I have proof, and I guarantee you'll be convinced and let me touch you to my heart's content.

Let me tell you, I'm very good at touching women. After you let me touch you for a minute, you won't remember to let me

leave. I guarantee you'll feel good."

"Stop talking nonsense. If you're so good, you should be a male prostitute. You'd definitely be a top male prostitute. You say you have

evidence, then show it to me!" I wonder if my wife has noticed that she's becoming more and more casual in her conversations with them

. She even says things she's hesitant to say when she's with me, she can say them now. Is this

what you call subtle influence?

"Okay, I'll make sure you lose convincingly. I'll make sure you're in heaven later! Do you remember those high-heeled ballet shoes you wore

before ? There was my semen inside them."

"You're disgusting! But that's impossible! I checked, there are no traces inside the shoes,

and they're dry."

"Hahaha... Pretty girl, you don't know this, do you? I ejaculated inside this morning, so

it's basically dry by now. If you're not very careful, you can't see any trace of semen inside the white shoe

. But that's how male semen is; once it's wet and warm, it comes back to life. Your

feet were inside for so long, they must have been sweating, which is like adding heat and moisture! Don't believe me? Smell

your little feet, do you smell my semen?"

Seeing how certain the fat man was, Wan Yin's face paled considerably. She

knew , but she personally disliked the smell and found it greasy and a bit disgusting. So

she was relatively unfamiliar with this kind of thing and not very sensitive to it, and hadn't thought about it in that way. That's how it is.

How could my wife, who rarely gives me oral sex, be familiar with this? She lost because of her unfamiliarity, didn't she? Serves her right, serves her

right for never giving me oral sex. Seeing my wife fail, I actually felt a sense of satisfaction. Why?

My wife hesitated for a moment, then decided to take off her shoes to check. She stretched out a slender finger, ran it across

the sole of her left foot, then picked it up and smelled it. Thankfully, she didn't change her expression; it should be fine. Then she did

the same , and this time things went wrong. After sniffing a few times, her eyebrows began to furrow. She then

carefully switched to her other hand, first sniffing her fingers for any fishy or foul smell. After confirming there was none, she wiped her sweat-soaked

right foot again, and this time she could still clearly smell that rotten egg odor. The slippery, greasy feeling on her fingertips was

truly unpleasant. At this point, she knew she was doomed to lose.

"How about it? Haha, wasn't I right? Does my semen smell good? Are you willing to accept the bet? If

not, then we have the right to verify! Haha, being able to hold and play with a beautiful woman's jade feet is truly one of life's greatest

pleasures , especially since it's yours, President Rong. Haha..."

Wan Yin paused for a while, her face pale, before speaking: "You did this on purpose, didn't you? You've done such despicable

things, and you still deliberately come to bet with me, humph! Very good, I didn't expect that, outwardly honest, but inwardly you're such a

person."

"...Oh, my dear President Rong, please don't say that. Actually, I wasn't sure either, because I

didn't know if you would sweat, or if the semen stains would dissolve and stick to your feet after you sweated!"

"Stick...wait, wait!" Wan Yin cried out anxiously. It was rare to see her so agitated; she

usually maintained a calm and composed demeanor. "You didn't lose! No, I didn't win...oh dear, I won

, you lost."

"Hey, President Rong, you can't do this! Didn't you smell it just now? And that

slippery feeling can't be faked. Does a leader of your status and position think you can cheat?"

"I, Rong Wanyin, am a woman of my word, I would never cheat. The bet you made with me was about

how many right? Apart from my husband, which involved direct contact, you were wearing pantyhose this time,

so my body hasn't even come into contact with him! Hehe, so I still win." Wanyin said happily.

"...Uh..." Xia Yi was stunned. So that's how it was. How come she didn't think of that? This

was another wasted effort, and she even lost a training opportunity. Her cleverness must have made the boss resent her to death.

Before Wan Yin could even feel happy, Long Yuzhong, who had been silent for a long time, spoke up quietly: "President Rong,

you have indeed lost. You should think carefully about which punishment you choose!" As he spoke, he coolly

shook his finger.

Wan Yin, who was about to retort, saw this gesture, and her beautiful face immediately fell, her previous bright and charming

expression . Meanwhile, a frustrated Xia Yi looked at the two of them completely bewildered; he still

had no idea what was going on!

Seeing Xia Yi looking at him pitifully like a puppy, Long Yuzhong's carefully constructed air of superiority

instantly crumbled. He laughed and scolded, "Xiao Yi, you're really stupid! Her feet didn't touch your semen, but her

fingers did!"

"Oh...hahaha, you're amazing, boss! Otherwise, I would have regretted it to death. I almost got played to

death by this woman." Xia Yi's worry turned to joy: "President Rong, now you have nothing to say! Beautiful lady, would you choose to be touched or say this

? Hehe...let me touch you, I guarantee you'll enjoy it, I'm not kidding...hehe!"

Although she didn't want to choose either, everyone knew it was impossible. After much deliberation, my wife still

couldn't accept being groped by another man, so she had to choose the best of a bad situation: "I...

I'll choose number two!"

Choosing wasn't difficult, but saying it was. I still don't know my beloved wife would say that.

What could she possibly say? Judging from her embarrassed expression, it couldn't be anything nice. Erlang didn't urge her,

but leisurely enjoyed watching the beautiful woman's awkwardness.

After several attempts to adjust her breathing, the wife, who had been keeping her head down, finally spoke: "I... Rong Wanyin

is... a slut who sleeps with anyone... I love... I love being fucked by men's big... big cocks... um...

my husband's cock can't satisfy me... I need many men's... big cocks... to... fuck my... little

cunt..." Her face grew redder and redder as she spoke, eventually turning as red as a monkey's buttocks, and she felt

waves .

How shameful! She had never encountered such an embarrassing situation in her entire life! But why, after

saying those words , did I feel a sudden, uncontrollable urge within me, even as the pressure eased?

Hearing my conservative wife forced to utter such lewd words in front of two men, my little brother was practically about

to ejaculate . The most important reason I survived was that I needed to save my bullets for my good wife, so

I couldn't ejaculate yet.

"Great, great..." Erlang clapped and cheered excitedly, thoroughly enjoying himself! Of course, if it were me

or any normal man, we would definitely be overjoyed!

Seeing their gloating expressions, Wan Yin, still feeling ashamed, couldn't help but raise her head and glare at

them fiercely. However, what she didn't know was that her gaze was different from when she was at the company. Not only was it not so

sharp and fierce, but it was also watery and charming, making it look more like flirting!

"President Rong, don't be embarrassed. You were just telling the truth."

Hearing such shameless words, Wan Yin couldn't help but retort angrily, "You scoundrels! All you do is bully

weak women and deliberately humiliate them! And you call that telling the truth! Humph!"

"So it seems you really don't know. It's true, generally, couples of the same age experience

a significant decline in the quality of their sex life after being married for a long time. Do you know why?"

"I think you're just making that up; it's all baseless!"

"This isn't just something I made up; it's the result of research in developed countries. Besides the psychological

reason of aesthetic fatigue, physiological reasons are more important. Men's sexual ability is at its peak in their teens and

early twenties, and it starts to decline around the age of thirty, becoming even more pronounced in their forties and fifties. Women's sexual

desire, on the other hand, peaks around the age of thirty, gradually increasing. As the saying goes, 'Thirty like a wolf, forty like a tiger, fifty

can suck the earth dry,' although this saying is somewhat exaggerated..." But this aligns with research findings from Western countries! Therefore,

the sexual needs of couples of the same age will peak at different times. Men's sexual performance will decline as time goes on, while women's needs

will increase. Often, towards the end, one man of the same age cannot satisfy the needs of one woman of the same age. So

, physiologically speaking, polyandry is the most suitable system, but it conflicts with morality! Oh

, we saw this news by chance a few years ago and even laughed at it as an amusing anecdote.

Seeing his wife remain silent, Long Yuzhong continued, "And with you developing so well, your sexual needs will

definitely become stronger and stronger. I dare say that in the years after you turn thirty, you will definitely feel your sexual

needs getting stronger. At that time, one man really won't be enough to satisfy you; you'll need several! You see,

we 're not deliberately trying to belittle you; we just want to help you face reality. Okay, since you don't want to

talk any more, let's begin the last three minutes of the performance!"

Although I found Long Yuzhong's unusually long-winded talk today puzzling, I had to admit that his interruptions

were quite effective. When his wife made that final move before, she was filled with anger. At

that time, she no longer cared about any teasing; she was in a position of strength where desperation would prevail. Initially,

the goal . But now, after the interruption of the bet, his wife's mentality gradually returned to normal.

All the normal reactions of a woman in this situation began to reappear in her.

It seems that Long Yuzhong really understands female psychology. A rogue isn't scary; what's scary is a rogue with culture! This

is the second time I've made this remark today.

Sure enough, when Wan Yin climbed onto those two low mounds and spread her legs for the second time, she no longer had

the indomitable spirit of the first time. Instead, she was like a shy, timid wife, hesitant and withdrawn. Long Yuzhong

and Xia Yi watched with pleasure, remaining silent. Sometimes, silence is more painful than sound.

(To be continued)

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