[Humiliating my cute girlfriend] (1-4)

My girlfriend and I were classmates in college. After graduation, we both moved to Shanghai to work and live

together . We started living together in our junior year. Although we've been together for six years, we

don't have sex very often—only once every week or two. As a result, her vagina is still very

tight, and sex feels great.

Here's a little about my girlfriend: She currently works as a clerk at an IT company in Shanghai. She's not tall, only

157cm, slim, and weighs 88kg. She's very petite and cute. Strangely enough, although she's 26 years

old (four years out of college), she looks about 20. She often jokes that she just graduated high school,

and many shopkeepers mistake her for a recent college student.

She had a very strict upbringing, so when we first met, she was very conservative. She never wore short skirts or revealing

clothing , and she didn't have any vices like going to bars or dancing. She was a typical virtuous wife and mother type.

After reading Hu Zuofei's "Humiliating My Girlfriend" series, I developed a very strong

interest in this area, especially after knowing my girlfriend for so many years. This interest grew stronger, leading to

a series of events.

Chapter 1: The Plan Implementation

My girlfriend's name is "Ping," so I will refer to her as "Ping" from now on.

Ever since I had the idea of humiliating my girlfriend, I had been thinking about how to do it.

However, as mentioned before, Ping's personality was too conservative, and she would stay at home obediently after work every day.

Moreover, because she was too tired from work, she would basically fall asleep as soon as she finished dinner, so I basically didn't know where to start.

This went on for a long time. One time, my company needed me to go to Beijing on a business trip to support a project that would last

about . After I arrived in Beijing, I would chat with Ping on QQ every night after work.

One day, I met a netizen from Fujian online. As we chatted, we talked about our wives. He

told me that his wife was having sex with other men behind his back, so he wanted to take revenge and often picked up girls online and

had one-night stands. I also told him about Ping and my idea of humiliating my girlfriend, but she was too conservative and I

didn't know where to start. This guy told me it was simple; as long as I didn't object to him having sex with Ping, he could definitely

make her change partners within two months, turning her from a demure lady into a slut.

I hesitated for a moment. When the opportunity was presented to me, I suddenly started to back down, probably thinking about

how good Ping was and that I couldn't bear to give her up. But under the repeated urging from the online friend, I was suddenly overcome by lust and agreed to the

plan.

We agreed on some details: the timeframe was two months, and the online friend

needed to inform me of any changes in my girlfriend during that time. I also had the right to give up at the last step, but I would have to cooperate with him in some specific

ways .

The plan began. I told the online friend (hereinafter referred to as the Fujian guy) about Ping's QQ number and her

hobbies (she likes pets). A minute later, the Fujian guy replied to me: "Successfully added as a friend!"

Seeing this message, I felt like a bottle of mixed emotions had been broken. There were all sorts of

feelings: excitement, reluctance, excitement, worry, and so on.

On the first day, at 10 PM (Ping's normal offline time), Ping replied to my message saying she was logging off to go to

sleep . I asked the Fujian guy, "How did it go?" He said the first day was just initial contact and told me not to

rush things, adding, "I think your girlfriend is so innocent, I almost don't want to make a move, haha!"

The next two or three days passed uneventfully. Suddenly, the Fujian guy messaged me saying, "I

contacted your girlfriend again today, still so innocent. She doesn't have a video call, how am I supposed to make a move?"

Right! Without a webcam, just texting makes it difficult to develop anything significant. Thinking of this, I

messaged Ping, meaning that it had been a while and I wanted to see my "wife," asking her to buy a webcam the next day so I

could see her. Ping was very happy and replied that she would buy one immediately the next day so I could see her as much as I wanted.

The next evening, as soon as I got home and opened QQ, Ping's video call request came through.

Ping, whom I hadn't seen for weeks, was still so adorable on the screen, and I felt a surge of excitement. I casually sent a

message , saying that the video chat with my girlfriend was done, and I'd see how he performed from now on. He replied, "Okay,

I've been chatting with her for the past two days, and we're quite familiar now. I'll let you know if there's any progress."

At 10 o'clock, my girlfriend messaged me saying she was going to rest and logged off as usual. I was bored, so I played some games for a while

and then went to rest too.

At 12:30, my phone suddenly received a text message notifying me that Ping had logged onto QQ (I had

set Ping's number to be followed, so I would receive a text message notification as soon as she logged on, which was originally for easy

contact with her, so Ping hadn't known about this). I felt strange, so I got up, turned on my computer, and

the moment I logged into QQ, a thought flashed through my mind: set it to invisible login (that way, others wouldn't be able to see me

logged in , although those on my phone couldn't hide it).

My QQ friend list was still full of people, very lively, but Ping's avatar was grayed out; she was also invisible.

What was Ping doing online in the middle of the night? Was she checking up on me? No, wait, I remembered the Fujian guy;

his shiny avatar was still prominently displayed on QQ.

"Bro, is Ping chatting with you?"

"Yeah! Haha! I've been having things to do at night lately, so I had to leave early. I told her I'd be back at 12:30

to wait for her, and she actually came!"

"Damn, Ping's really sleepy, yet she's online in the middle of the night for you!"

"Don't get excited, bro, aren't we about to put our plan into action? But your girlfriend is really

good to you, constantly praising you! And her chastity is amazing; she refused when I tried to video chat with her! After all this time, I

haven't even seen her face, what a failure!"

"Hehe, what are you two talking about?"

"Just chatting, we haven't gotten to the point yet! Your girlfriend is too naive, we're afraid of scaring her, so we're taking it slow!"

"..."

That night, I didn't sleep well, constantly wondering what my girlfriend and the Fujian guy were talking about? When did she

log off?

...

For several nights in a row, my phone received notifications that Ping was online at 12:30.

Three days later, Ping suddenly told me, "Honey, there's something I need to tell you!"

"What is it, darling?"

"Honey, I'm so sorry! I met someone online these past few days, and we really clicked.

We even have common interests, so we've been chatting late into the night, not going to sleep until after 2 AM."

I was stunned… This tells me Ping is too naive!

For the sake of our plan, I strongly emphasized to Ping the importance of making more friends: "After being away for so

long , it's good to have a like-minded friend to chat with. It's just an online friend, I won't mind."

After making contact, I reported the situation to the Fujian guy.

He said, "Your girlfriend is so good to you, even telling you this. But don't worry, things

have ."

My heart skipped a beat. The Fujian guy told me that Ping had video-chatted with him and kept praising her

beauty and cuteness, saying he was now very interested in her.

A little while later, the Fujian guy sent me a picture—a screenshot from Ping's video chat. In the photo,

Ping was wearing cute pajamas and had an angelic smile.

Then the Fujian guy sent a message: "Conservative pajamas! Hehe!"

"Sigh…"

A few more days passed, and nothing unexpected happened. One evening, the Fujian guy sent me a victory sign.

"How's it going?"

"Nothing much, still the same as before, but I call your girlfriend 'darling,' and she calls me that too

! Haha!"

"I'm going to be jealous! Anything else?"

"No, your girlfriend's conservatism is beyond my imagination! She's only changed her language, everything else

is the same. It's been almost half a month, looks like two months is still a long shot."

"Keep trying..."

In July, the weather in Beijing was still relatively cool, while Shanghai was already very hot. And I was very unlucky; my birthday happened to be

in July. In previous years, Ping would always be with me for my birthday, but it seemed impossible this year.

Chapter Two: Birthday Drunkenness

July, my birthday was approaching. In previous years, Ping would always be by my side for every birthday, but not

this year . Recently, Ping often asked me what birthday present I wanted, and I would often reply with a drooling

emoji on QQ, followed by just one word, "you." Ping called me crazy, saying I was so lewd even though we were so far apart.

Every night, Ping continued her enthusiastic chats with the Fujian man. He reported back to me daily, including screenshots of

their conversations . Nothing particularly unusual happened, but Ping and the Fujian man's chats

became increasingly engaging, occasionally punctuated by intimate jokes. However, the overall impact was minimal, probably

no different from the usual office banter.

On July 11th, the afternoon before my birthday, the project team encountered

some issues while working on a milestone. Suddenly, my phone rang. It was my lovely girlfriend

calling.

"Honey!"

"Darling, what's up?"

"Missing me?"

...

After a long, pointless chatter, I was pressed for time and quickly said, "Darling

, I have something urgent. I'll hang up now. Bye!"

"Wait, I need to be online at midnight..."

"Oh, bye!"

After a hard day's work, the problem was solved, and the milestone was successfully reached. The boss said

we should drink together that night to celebrate.

I usually have a pretty good alcohol tolerance; I can easily drink ten bottles of beer without a problem. But that day, some of my buddies suggested

celebrating my birthday, so everyone ganged up on me and forced me to drink a whole pound

and a half of Erguotou (a type of Chinese liquor). Then they said they were going to a bar, and I was forced to drink several bottles of red wine. I ended up throwing up like crazy in the bar's restroom. After recovering

a bit , I went back to my dorm with my buddies (it's a company-rented suite, one

room per person).

It was almost midnight when I got back. I quickly wiped my face, didn't even brush my teeth, and collapsed onto my bed,

vaguely remembering that I hadn't done something important.

I don't know how much time passed, but I groggily woke up and found it was already broad daylight. I looked for my phone to check the time—

oh no, it was dead! I walked weakly to the living room. Holy crap! It was 3 PM! I'd slept for so long!

There was a note on the coffee table in the living room from my buddies, saying I drank too much last night and it was my birthday, so I got a day

off . So, drinking too much can get you a day off! "Then I might as well get drunk every day," I muttered to myself, laughing.

I found a new battery on my phone and swapped it in, only to receive over a dozen missed call notifications. Looking at them, oh no!

They were all

from Ping, from midnight to 3 AM. At that moment, I remembered something I hadn't done last night—we'd agreed to go online at midnight.

I immediately called back, and after a while, I heard a familiar voice…

"Hello?"

"Honey, it's me! I'm so sorry about last night…"

"You don't need to say anything, I know."

"…You know what?"

"You got drunk at the bar last night."

"Yes…but…"

"No need to say anything. You've only been away from home for twenty-odd days and you went to a bar, and you got this drunk. I waited for you

all night, prepared a gift for you, and you…"

"…"

"That's it, I'm hanging up!"

*Beep…*

I dialed the number, feeling incredibly confused and frustrated, truly feeling guilty towards Ping, and thinking about how

to cheer her up that night. Extremely bored, I made myself a bowl of instant noodles, turned on my computer, and logged into QQ...

After opening QQ, I saw Ping's avatar flashing wildly in the lower right corner. Clicking on it, I saw that it was full of offline

messages :

—At first, Ping said very affectionately that she had carefully prepared a gift for me, and then

she asked very anxiously if I had encountered something;

—In the messages from around 3 a.m., Ping wrote a very long paragraph. She mentioned that she couldn't get through to me on the phone and

was very worried. Later, she called Xiao Chen (a brother in the staff dormitory), who said that I had gone to a bar

to drink , had a great time, and hadn't come back yet, having not returned all night.

(Holy crap! What kind of talk is this? They were the ones who got me drunk, and I was sleeping in the room next to him, yet

they're still lying through their teeth! We all joke like that, like who got scammed by a pretty girl,

but what kind of joke is this in the middle of the night?!)

—Finally, Ping said she's very heartbroken and thinks our relationship is in trouble…

Reading this made me so depressed! My girlfriend is very conservative, so hearing that I went to a bar and didn't come home all night is a huge blow

to .

I'm thinking, what should I do? I definitely can't explain it myself. It seems I need to ask our boss to explain,

but he's still at work, so I have to wait.

Just then, the icon in the lower right corner flashed again. It was a message from a guy from Fujian, also offline, from around 4 AM. He

said, "Your girlfriend has really nice skin and a great figure, I like her, haha!" There was also a

picture a red X.

I'm dizzy! What happened? Why did he say that?

Thinking about all this, my heart started pounding. What

happened ? ...

Chapter Three: The First Change

I'd been anxiously pondering this for a long time, but the Fujian guy hadn't logged on. My 26th birthday passed by in

boredom . At 6:30, I heard the door open; my brothers were back.

As soon as he entered, Xiao Chen saw me and said, "Your girlfriend called me in the middle of the night yesterday, scaring me

half to death! I thought it was a midnight horror movie, hehe!" This made all the brothers burst into laughter. "But, I

told her you went to a bar last night to pick up girls and didn't come home all night. Did that joke affect you?"

"Brother, you've got me in deep trouble!" I said with a mournful face, "My phone died last night

and turned off. Now that you've done this, I can't explain myself no matter what. So I wanted the boss to help me explain."

"Xiao Chen, that joke went a bit too far. Look at our birthday boy, how dejected he looks!

Birthday boy, don't worry, I'll explain for you!" The boss chimed in.

I dialed Ping's number.

"Honey, are you still angry?"

"..."

"Why did you stay up so late last night? Did something happen?"

"None of your business!!"

"I know you won't listen to me, but our boss has something to say to you."

The boss took the phone and explained the events of last night to Ping in a superior tone. During this time, Xiao Chen

also picked up the phone, repeatedly apologizing and trying to clear my name.

The boss is the boss; after the explanation, he shoved the phone into my hand and said, "All done! You two

can continue your lovemaking! Everyone else, go back to your rooms, don't be third wheels!"

With the boss's order, everyone scattered like birds.

"Hey, honey, do you believe me now?" I picked up the phone and continued.

"..."

"What happened?"

"...Is what they said true? I..."

"What happened to you?..." Listening to Ping's hesitant speech, the message from the Fujian man flashed through my mind

—what exactly happened in the early hours of the morning? My mind was filled with questions!

"I... never mind, I'm tired, let's talk about it tomorrow!"

"Honey..."

*Beep, beep, beep...*

It seems I have to ask the Fujian guy for the answer, but the more anxious I get, the less likely he is to show up.

At 11:30, I was idly browsing the internet when my phone suddenly notified me that Ping was online. I checked QQ, and

she was invisible! Two minutes later, the Fujian guy came online.

"What happened last night?" I sent the message as soon as he appeared.

"Haha, bro! Twenty days later, I finally reached a milestone, smoother than I imagined

!"

"What milestone?!"

"Wait a minute, I'll show you something good!"

A picture came through...

I received it...

The moment I saw the picture, a surge of excitement rushed to my head—it was a photo from a video.

The woman in the video looked a lot like my lovely girlfriend "Ping," but from this photo, she didn't look like my girlfriend at all.

Ping is a very conservative and traditional girl, with a ladylike image, but the girl in the photo (

or rather the woman) exudes a seductive charm:

she sits in a chair, her head slightly tilted, her hair loose and draped over one shoulder, her eyes still

clear and innocent, but her tongue is half-protruding, arousing endless fantasies; her upper body is half-naked,

or rather, completely naked, with only a half-worn bra hanging down, her two snow-white breasts fully exposed to

the air , her pink nipples proudly erect as if stimulated…

her lower body is naked, her panties hanging on one calf, pink lace panties draped over her snow-white leg (this

scene alone is incredibly stimulating!). Her hands spread her legs wide, fully

displaying her vulva in the picture, her pink labia minora faintly visible, covered with sparse pubic hair…

Is this my Ping? She has never been like this before—this woman only exudes

the feeling , completely unlike my Ping!

"How about it, not bad, right? A milestone! ...Your girlfriend has a really great figure, it got me really aroused

!"

"Is she really Ping?"

"Hehe, of course! She was so obedient last night, she did whatever I asked,

much faster than I expected! But, your girlfriend is really sexy at heart, her actions are really different."

"Did you two have a fight? She was in a bad mood at first, I had to comfort her..."

...

After chatting with the Fujian man for a few minutes, I finally had a general understanding of what happened in the early morning.

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

(Below is a brief description of the situation as I understand it) Ping had prepared a

special —herself! She went to the mall and bought a set of sexy lingerie, hoping

to show herself completely to me on video that night. For the conservative Ping, this had crossed her

moral line.

It was almost midnight, and I hadn't gone online. Ping called me, but her phone was off. Around the same time,

the man from Fujian also came online, and the two chatted idly. From midnight to 3 AM, Ping waited for me

, calling me over a dozen times, but her phone was always off.

During this time, Ping became increasingly upset. The man from Fujian, aware of the situation, saw it as an opportunity and began

comforting his girlfriend, subtly making more intimate remarks.

Several times, he tried to video chat with Ping, but she refused. Firstly, she just wanted me online so she

could see her immediately; secondly, she wasn't wearing pajamas, only

sexy lingerie, and couldn't possibly video chat with a stranger (even though they'd chatted online for a long time, they were still relatively strangers)

.

Time ticked by, and at 3 AM, Ping finally couldn't bear it anymore and, not caring about disturbing others,

called Xiao Chen. After hearing the news, Ping, who had waited all night, finally broke down in tears in front of her computer.

At the time, the Fujian man, unaware of the situation, kept sending sweet nothings to Ping on QQ to comfort her. Crucially

, he sent another video call request, and Ping, in her distress and

tears , clicked the confirmation button!

The video was incredibly impactful for him! It exceeded his expectations—

a pure and beautiful young woman, her face flushed, dressed provocatively, stared at the screen. According to him later, he immediately

became aroused!

In the video, Ping wore a small, pink, sexy bra that barely covered

her breasts, leaving most of her white breasts exposed, with her areolas faintly visible. The woman in the video

was sobbing and wiping away tears.

The Fujian man reacted quickly, sensing a problem between Ping and him, seeing this as

a good opportunity to carry out his plan. He immediately comforted Ping in the gentlest tone. After chatting for a while, Ping, with the Fujian man's encouragement,

gradually stopped crying.

At this moment, the Fujian man sent her a message: "Ping, you're so beautiful, you have such a great figure!" Ping then realized

she was only wearing underwear. Her face flushed red with

embarrassment. She wanted to end the video call but felt too embarrassed ; going to put on clothes would mean exposing her lower body, and besides, he'd already seen her for a while

.

She was incredibly restless. Seeing Ping's reaction, the Fujian man seized the opportunity, showering her with compliments and subtle

flirtations . Girls love compliments, and although Ping was initially very shy, she gradually

opened up.

The Fujian man was a master at flirting; I don't know exactly what he said, but slowly Ping

completely overcame her shyness, treating the stranger on the other end of the computer like family,

chatting with him completely at ease.

During the chat, the girlfriend gradually became blushing from the Fujian man's sweet talk,

experiencing both psychological and physical arousal.

Later, the Fujian man suggested he wanted to see Ping's beautiful figure and asked her to take off her bra. Ping hesitated,

and the Fujian man seized the opportunity, saying he had been drinking at a bar all night and hadn't come home, looking for a one-night stand (Ping naturally

assumed he was having a "one-night stand"), leaving Ping waiting for him at home... Touching on Ping's sore spot, she felt

dizzy and, facing the camera, unhooked her bra...

Ping's perfect figure was directly exposed to a stranger—the Fujian man. Her snow-white breasts

trembled in the air, her nipples erect from prolonged arousal. As she unhooked her bra, my girlfriend

couldn't help but touch her breasts with both hands, letting out a soft moan from deep in her throat.

Indeed, I hadn't been by Ping's side for a long time. For a 26-year-old young woman, being in a state of loneliness

for a long time is very painful.

After being teased by the Fujian man for a long time, and shocked by my one-night stand (according to her own perception), my girlfriend was completely open at this

moment . Furthermore, for a girl who had long been conservative and naive,

being naked in front of a man who wasn't her boyfriend for the first time had completely overturned her thinking, filling her heart with

a strange sense of excitement!

Ping, having unhooked her bra, was completely liberated. Under the continued teasing of the Fujian man, she stood

up , pulled down the sexy panties she had specially prepared for me, and completely released her genitals!

Ping's pubic hair stood out messily in the air, her vagina was overflowing, and her labia were covered in vaginal fluid. Guided by the

Fujian man's words, Ping made various movements to show him her beautiful body, including

the moment shown in the pictures.

This situation was too stimulating for Ping. Filled with desire, Ping

masturbated in front of the Fujian man, and the two engaged in a highly sensual online sexual encounter in front of the screen, ultimately reaching

orgasm!

After everything was over, it was already dawn, and it was close to 5 a.m. Ping performed for a full

two ! Of course, the Fujian man also recorded a full two hours of video.

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

Hearing this, I couldn't help but worry. Would the Fujian man's long recording be

detrimental to my girlfriend? The Fujian man seemed to sense my thoughts and patted his chest, assuring me that we were two

birds in the same boat, neither of us would betray the other, so he would absolutely not do anything detrimental to either of us.

But I still felt uneasy and strongly demanded that he delete the video. The Fujian man finally agreed to delete the recording,

and he let me delete the video file myself while connected remotely via QQ.

With that matter settled, I calmed down a bit and wanted to tell the Fujian man to stop, but

since the plan had already been implemented and it felt too exciting, I held back the words I was about to type.

At this moment, I checked QQ and noticed that Ping's avatar was still grayed out.

Invisible? My phone just sent a text saying Ping came online, but why is she still invisible? Could it be that she…?

“Bro, Ping just came online. Is she looking for you?” I texted the Fujian guy.

“…”

“…”

No reply for a full fifteen minutes…

“Yes, I had to leave.”

Chapter Four: The Fall

A while later, the Fujian man texted me saying that my girlfriend felt ashamed about what happened last night and planned

not to chat with him anymore. I was stunned and didn't know what to do. I wanted him to continue, but I felt bad for Ping, after all,

she's a good girl. Seeing the lewd nude photos of Ping that the Fujian man sent me last night, I inexplicably encouraged

him to coax her more. Half an hour later, the Fujian man sent an OK gesture and said that once a woman has had

her first time, she's not afraid to do it again. Suddenly, I felt that the Fujian man was very annoying, speaking so smugly. I hung up and went to sleep

.

The first thing I did the next morning was call Ping.

"Honey, are you still angry?"

"..."

"Why aren't you saying anything?"

"Ping said with a sob, 'I'm sorry, honey, I shouldn't have distrusted you. I should have known you weren't that kind of person.'"

After my efforts to persuade her, I finally cheered her up. Ping didn't tell me

about what happened , and I didn't ask. In the following days, the Fujian man still reported to me as usual about his progress with Ping. Ping

felt burdened, and the Fujian man had been complaining lately that there was no progress and he had regressed to square one.

A week passed and we got busy again. The Fujian man asked me to be a little cold towards Ping so he

could make a move. That's how the Fujian man had another opportunity. Half a month passed, and the Fujian man and Ping were back to

their old routine of going online late every night. It seemed that Ping really liked the Fujian man and had started calling him "husband" and "

wife ." Perhaps because she had already had online sex with the Fujian man once, one night, Ping

had online sex with him for the second time. The Fujian man told me that Ping had agreed to his request and bought him black stockings and a thong. I

told the Fujian man that I wanted to see them this time.

At midnight, I received a text message from Ping saying she was online. I logged on too, but Ping was still offline. A while later,

the Fujian man sent me a remote call, showing me his computer desktop. We were having a video chat on QQ, and on it was my dear Ping,

wearing cute pajamas and smiling brightly. A few minutes later, the Fujian man started, "Wife,

what about what you promised your husband? Why aren't you wearing it?"

Ping sent a smiley face. "Look how anxious you are. Beg me and I'll show you."

"Good wife, let your husband see. Your husband is so anxious, muah!"

"Okay, what do you want to see?" "

I want to see everything."

Ping stood up and leaned back. She took off her pajamas, revealing her sexy figure: a pink lace-up

bra, a pink thong, and sheer black stockings. She was so sexy that my penis instantly became erect

. I couldn't believe this was my conservative girlfriend, Ping. The Fujian man's penis also became erect. He stripped naked and

pointed the video at his penis, which seemed quite large, thicker than mine, with a large glans. "Baby, you're so

sexy ! Look, your husband can't take it anymore. Wife, slowly take off your stockings."

"(*^__^*) Hehe..."

Ping sat down and slowly took off her black stockings. The movements were slow and provocative. She even laughed at the video. The Fujian man

kept touching his penis. (They switched to voice chat, so I couldn't hear anything but the actions. The following is my imagination and

what I saw.) The Fujian man praised Ping's figure while using various words to stimulate her. Gradually, Ping got into the mood,

took off her bra, touched her breast with one hand and pulled her thong to the side with the other, rubbed her clitoris,

raised her head, closed her eyes, and slightly opened her mouth. I was incredibly aroused watching this and started masturbating wildly. Ping was very wet down there.

Although couldn't hear any sounds, I felt that Ping's moans were very captivating. Not long after, the Fujian man ejaculated, and Ping also reached orgasm.

They lingered for a while before Ping said goodnight and logged off to sleep. I, who had just calmed down from the excitement, said a few words to the Fujian man

and also logged off.

In the days that followed, Ping became much colder towards me. She spent almost every day after work online "hanging out" with the Fujian guy,

and she stopped calling me. I started to get jealous. The two-month period was up, and I decided to ask the Fujian guy

to give up.

That night, I confronted him, telling him I didn't want to continue like this. He only said a few token words of reluctance and then

said more. I watched remotely as he deleted Ping's QQ account. For several days, I didn't see Ping online at night,

and only then did I feel relieved.

The next day, Ping surprisingly called me to ask when things would be over. I said it would probably take another two weeks. We

chatted for a while and then hung up. I was secretly pleased that Ping was finally no longer obsessed with the Fujian guy online. Five days

later, were suddenly told that our support work was over early and we could return to Shanghai. I planned to surprise Ping. I

went straight home after returning to Shanghai that afternoon, but no one was home. It was Sunday; why wasn't Ping home? Maybe

she went shopping. The house was a mess. After walking a few steps, I realized something was wrong. There were men's clothes in the living room. I picked them up

and saw they weren't mine. I immediately felt a chill. Was Ping cheating on me? I called Ping, said a few words of

greeting and asked where she was. She said she was shopping with a colleague. I didn't get any information and hung up. The bedroom

was also a mess; the blankets weren't made, and there were water stains on the sheets. It seemed Ping really was cheating. I checked

Ping's recent QQ chat history. There was a message from a man from Fujian saying he wanted to come see her. The message didn't go into details, just mentioned

contacting . Could it be the man from Fujian? My mind was filled with questions.

Just then, I heard the door open. It was Ping, and a man's voice was flirting with her. I quickly hid

in the closet, behind the clothes. Ping came in, wearing a sexy miniskirt and a tank top, dressed

very provocatively. Then the man came in too. I looked closely and realized it was indeed a Fujian man. It seemed I had

gone too far this time, and I didn't know how to handle it (my closet has latticework so you can see outside).

The Fujian man started kissing Ping, vigorously kneading her large breasts with one hand while simultaneously using his knee

to push upwards between her legs. After a while, Ping started moaning. She moaned, and Ping

parted her lips from the Fujian man's. Smiling seductively, she said, "You've been doing this to me every day for the past few days, my pussy is so swollen, and you still complain! You're

not satisfied with just having sex with me down there, you even use your legs to push against me!" The Fujian man pulled off Ping's tank top and bra, biting her nipple and mumbling

, "I just love fucking you, you little slut. Seeing your dick makes me hard. Don't you want me to fuck

you? Anyway, your boyfriend doesn't care, so let me comfort you." The Fujian man quickly pulled off Ping's skirt

and his own clothes, then spread her legs and began performing oral sex on each other in a 69 position. Damn, I never even got to enjoy

Ping's mouth, this kid got lucky. Ping's clitoris was extremely sensitive; a touch would cause her to gush with vaginal fluid. The Fujian man...

Ping kissed him for a while, and she was already very excited, constantly moaning. The two separated, and the Fujian man

placed his penis at the entrance of Ping's hole and slowly rubbed it. Ping hugged the Fujian man's buttocks and pressed herself against him, impatiently

wanting the Fujian man's big penis to penetrate her. The Fujian man continued to rub, and Ping couldn't take it anymore. She said to the Fujian man, "Come in, I

can't take it anymore."

The Fujian man laughed and said, "What can't take it anymore? What did you call me?"

"Honey, my little pussy can't take it anymore, it's so itchy, hurry up and put it in me." My God, I didn't expect Ping to be so

horny now. She has really been developed by the Fujian man. "Didn't you just say it was swollen? Don't put it in anymore."

"Ah, you're so annoying, oh, I can't take it anymore, honey, put it in me. My horny hole is for you to put in, even if it's ruined, it's my

own choice, hurry up, honey!"

Ping said coquettishly.

Taking advantage of Ping's inattention, the Fujian man thrust forcefully into her, penetrating her all the way in. Ping screamed loudly, her legs

kicking high into the air. The Fujian man didn't give Ping a chance to catch her breath, thrusting in

and pushing her tender labia in and out with each stroke. Ping moaned ecstatically. The Fujian man

enjoyed kneading Ping's large breasts, rubbing them vigorously as he thrust. After a while, they switched to a rear-entry position. The Fujian man

slapped I could see the five-finger marks. With each slap, Ping would let out a cry. The Fujian man

leered , "Is your slutty wife enjoying it?" Ping nodded, speechless. They switched places, with Ping on top and the Fujian

man lying down, enjoying Ping's services. Ping raised her buttocks high and then slammed them down forcefully. In just a few thrusts, Ping was close to orgasm

. The Fujian man started to move from below, thrusting hard. Ping cried out, "Ah, I'm coming, I can't take it anymore, I'm going

to die!"

With a cry, she collapsed onto the Fujian man, writhing intermittently, panting heavily. Before Ping

could catch her breath, the Fujian man pressed her down and began to fuck her wildly. Ping cooperated, and the Fujian man was also

close to ejaculating, beginning to make sounds of pleasure. Ping's orgasm came again, her head thrown back and her legs straightening. The Fujian man thrust quickly a few times, reaching the bottom, and ejaculated. The two lay on the bed for a long time before separating. Her vaginal fluid and the Fujian man's semen

flowed from Ping's vagina , running down her buttocks onto the bed.

The Fujian man lewdly groped Ping's breasts and said,

"How was it? Was it good?" Ping weakly replied, "Honey, you're so amazing." Soon after, they both fell asleep.

I quietly left, returning to my office and sitting down listlessly, unsure what to do. Ping was already like this

, and finally, she drifted off to sleep in the office.

(To be continued)

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