Zhang Minzhi, a wanton young woman, indulges in promiscuous behavior.

Li Yan got drunk again. The competition for the leadership position had been extremely fierce these past two days. Facing only a few leadership roles, he was competing with
at least three equally capable candidates. His superiors had spoken to him
about the situation, telling him to prepare himself mentally. Li Yan was deeply distressed. He knew that if
he didn't win the competition, he would definitely lose his job, leaving him with no options. He knew his wife's situation well;
if he lost his job, could he keep his wife and family? Li Yan was uncertain. He
and Xiao Wang had been drinking every day for the past two days, and today's events had only made him more confused and unsure of what to do.

This afternoon, Secretary Fang spoke to Li Yan, clearly stating that he was still the first choice and that he could help
coordinate . However, he hoped Li Yan would consider some things. Afterwards, Secretary Fang left. That afternoon, Li Yan
went out drinking with Xiao Wang and told him about it. Xiao Wang believed Secretary Fang definitely wanted to sleep with Li Yan's wife; she was so
beautiful, Secretary Fang must have his eye on her. Xiao Wang even said that his wife had heard
Secretary Fang Hearing this, Li Yan became even more confused. What should he do? Even if he wanted to
offer his wife to Secretary Fang, how could he do it? Should he just say, "Secretary Fang, sleep with my wife so I can succeed in my job application? "
Besides, it wasn't even certain that Zhang Min would agree.

Around 5 PM, Li Yan, drunk, got home and called Zhang Min. Zhang Min said she was out with General Manager Zhao from the company
and hung up. Li Yan hesitated for a moment, then lay on the sofa, staring blankly at the TV.

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Min turned to President Zhao and said, "It's nothing, my husband, President Zhao. Where are we going?" "
Hehe, we're going to a friend's for dinner. Just say you're my wife. We agreed everyone would bring their wives, but I don't have one, so
you can fill in," President Zhao said with a lewd grin.

"Okay, but if anyone brings a gift, you have to give it to me too," Zhang Min joked back.

Today, Zhang Min was wearing a navy blue satin suit skirt, with the white collar of her shirt turned up inside out.
A glimpse of purple lace from her bra was visible beneath her deep, white cleavage.
Her long, slender legs were encased in black stockings under the short, narrow skirt that barely covered her hips, and she wore black, low-heeled, open-toed
sandals . Aside from her slightly overly seductive attire, Zhang Min possessed a certain air about her
that of President Zhao's wife.

Upon entering the palatial private room, there were already four people inside: a fat man with a shaved head,
a heavily made-up young woman next to him, wearing a black leather miniskirt and black
stockings a purple crop top
that revealed her midriff. Her cleavage, though not explicitly stated, was barely concealed; a white bra could be seen through the thin straps. Her
eyes, adorned with false eyelashes and dark blue eyeshadow, were now brazenly appraising her. Mr. Zhao introduced them: the fat man was called Lao Er, a
friend of his; the young woman was named Qianqian; and next to her was a very handsome young man, with a very standard appearance, who
didn't like... The second guy looked like a scoundrel, but Zhang Min, with her keen eye, didn't think this young man was any
better . This young man was named Dongzi, and the woman next to him could only be described as flirtatious.
She looked to be in her thirties, with a head of fine, curly hair and slightly
sagging . She wore a red, fine-lined
turtleneck sweater over her ample bosom, with a black leather jacket open, and black cropped leather pants, black stockings, and high-heeled sandals.
This woman was named Sun Qian. Unlike Qianqian's nonchalant attitude, this woman's face clearly showed her
longing for a man. Zhang Min couldn't tell whether the
woman but look at this young man named Dongzi with a different eye; he
didn't seem like the type to live off a woman.

The group had barely sat down when the door opened, and a tall young man led in a woman. Zhang Min
was a little stunned. The man was at least 180 cm tall, but the woman, though shorter than him,
looked quite proportionate in her high heels. She wore a beige, V-neck, long-sleeved, tight-fitting knit top that accentuated her full,
high a beige knee-length skirt, flesh-colored stockings, and light-colored high heels. She was elegant
and serene, with long, flowing hair curled in large waves over her shoulders. Her delicate face, almond-shaped eyes, and
slightly furrowed made her an alluring young woman. It was Bai Jie! Zhang Min's mind was instantly filled with questions. However, seeing Bai Jie's
embarrassed expression, Zhang Min turned around and asked Boss Zhao, who called the man "Third Brother." She quickly stood up to help Bai Jie
out of the awkward situation. (For details, please refer to my work "Young Woman Bai Jie")

During the banquet, Zhang Min's questions were answered one by one. The handsome young man had
clearly had a past with Bai Jie, as the older woman knew. Qianqian and Lao Er also knew Bai Jie
, and it was very likely that Lao Er had also had a relationship with her, judging from their expressions.
Chen San was clearly Bai Jie's lover; their relationship was obvious. It seemed she
had underestimated Bai Jie before. She couldn't help but recall the scene a few days ago when she saw Bai Jie leaving the hotel.

Bai Jie seemed somewhat reserved, perhaps because of Zhang Min's presence. Understanding women's
psychology at this time, Zhang Min knew Bai Jie's hesitation. She could tell the young girl was naive. Taking advantage of
the opportunity to drink familiar drinks, Zhang Min asked Qianqian, "Little sister, you knew Third Brother's wife before?" "Yes,
Sister Bai, isn't she beautiful? She has such a great figure, I'm so envious!" Qianqian exaggeratedly gestured with her
chest.

"Hehe, you've hung out together before?" Zhang Min knew how to talk to a girl like this—to avoid
sounding old-fashioned. So she asked naturally.

"Yeah, I went with Third Brother. We hung out together once." Qianqian said nonchalantly, completely unaware
that Zhang Min was trying to trick her. Besides, in this situation, she never expected Zhang Min to try to trick her, and
she wasn't close enough to keep Bai Jie's secrets.

"Who else was there? You and Second Brother?" Zhang Min continued to ask.

"Yeah, and a skinny guy. The five of us." Qianqian was a little puzzled. Why was she asking this?

Zhang Min noticed that Qianqian was getting impatient and stopped pressing her. Seeing Bai Jie go to the bathroom, she got up and went with her
. In the bathroom, she whispered to Bai Jie, "Girl, now that you're out, just relax and have fun. Don't think about..."
"I've been through so many situations like this."

Afterwards, Bai Jie seemed much more relaxed. She drank several cups of Bai Jie liquor, her face flushed even more alluringly.

The second brother sat close to Zhang Min, frequently talking to her. Zhang Min could tell that the scene was
chaotic and filled with bad people, so she loosened up and chatted with a few of them. The second brother told Zhang Min that he was called "Second Brother"
not because he was the second oldest, but because his penis was big. He used to be the third oldest, that's how they
addressed each other as brothers. The fifth brother would tell the fourth brother that the third and second oldest were the oldest, so he was called "Second Brother." This made Zhang Min laugh heartily,
and she shamelessly touched the second brother's penis, saying it wasn't that big.

"Not big, but it can still fill you up," the second brother teased Zhang Min without restraint. He had initially thought that Zhao, the boss,
wouldn't dare to speak so openly with Zhang Min. As everyone gathered on the sofa to sing, Zhang Min, who had a high alcohol tolerance, saw Dongzi kissing Bai Jie

on the corner sofa . Bai Jie resisted for a moment, but Dongzi said something, and Bai Jie ended up kissing him back. Zhang Min looked at Bai Jie in surprise; Bai Jie seemed to know all the men at the table, except for President Zhao, and they weren't just casually familiar. When the skinny man arrived, the situation became even more chaotic. Seeing the foreign liquor he brought, Zhang Min, , understood the intentions of these men. One wanted to get the women drunk and play with them, while the other might have added aphrodisiacs to the liquor. However, Zhang Min probably needed this aphrodisiac and intoxicating liquor more than the men did right now. After the skinny man arrived, he sat next to Bai Jie in Chen San's seat. Chen San sat down next to Zhang Min and boldly put his arm around her waist and kissed her. Zhang Min also boldly returned the kiss with a French kiss. It was hot in the room, so Zhang Min took off her outer clothes, and the buttons on her shirt were undone, almost completely exposing her purple lace bra. The bra was meant to fasten the breasts, but now it was Chen San's large hand fastening them, and beneath that hand were her soft, full breasts. Although Zhang Min was known for her wild side outside, she felt a little embarrassed to have her breasts touched inside her bra in front of so many people at a dinner table. However, looking at the others at the table, she realized no one had time to laugh at her. Mr. Zhao, who had come with her , had Qianqian, whose skirt was rolled up to her waist, straddling his lap. Mr. Zhao was sucking on Qianqian's nipples. Sun Qian lay on the sofa, her white breasts exposed, being gnawed on by a penis. Sun Qian grabbed the head of the penis and moaned wantonly. Most outrageous was Bai Jie kissing Dongzi. Dongzi's hand was inside Bai Jie's sweater, touching her breasts , while a skinny man hugged Bai Jie from behind, one hand touching her breasts along with Dongzi's, the other hand already inside Bai Jie's skirt, groping her soft genitals. Zhang Min turned around and hugged Chen San, shamelessly sticking out her tongue to lick Chen San's nipples and breasts. "Ah... um... so good..." Hearing the moans and sounds of lovemaking suddenly coming from the bathroom, Bai Jie and the skinny man's first act of intercourse ignited a lewd climax. Chen San had just unzipped his pants when Zhang Min quickly pulled off one of her stockings and panties, mounted him, knelt on the sofa, grabbed Chen San's large penis, hugged his neck, and swallowed it whole. The long penis made Zhang Min roll her eyes back slightly. After a few thrusts, she began rhythmically stroking up and down. Listening to the sounds from the sofa beside her, Qian Qian and Sun Qian had already been penetrated , and Bai Jie was still moaning in the bathroom; there was probably another man helping out somewhere. Zhang Min stroked him over a hundred times, fine beads of sweat forming on her forehead, but unlike with other men, she didn't feel any hands gripping her waist to stop her from moving. Chen San's stamina was clearly impressive. Zhang Min couldn't help but think to herself, "Bai Jie is really sexually fortunate." Chen San turned Zhang Min around so her back was to him. Zhang Min stood on one leg, the other bent on the sofa, her back slightly bent as Chen San penetrated her from below. Hearing Bai Jie's movements, Zhang Min saw a ridiculous and lewd scene. Bai Jie was bent over, her feet tangled in her skirt and stockings, and she had to use her hands to push off the ground from time to time. Her snow-white, round buttocks were sticking up. A skinny man behind her was also naked, his hands on Bai Jie's waist, his thick, dark penis inserted into her buttocks. Their pants were tangled together. The two of them walked in the most clumsy way, step by step. With each step, his penis penetrated Bai Jie's body. With each thrust, Bai Jie let out a soft moan. Until Bai Jie was leaning against the sofa armrest, her face almost pressed against Sun Qian's buttocks being penetrated, Zhang Min sensed that after Bai Jie entered the room, the attention of the men, except for the one currently having sex with her, was drawn to Bai Jie. The pace of their sexual activity noticeably slowed, as if they were waiting for something. Sure enough, when Zhang Min knelt on the sofa and Chen San penetrated her from behind , Zhang Min saw the only man who was free take his penis out of Sun Qian's mouth and place it near Bai Jie's mouth. Bai Jie, surprisingly, took it in skillfully, without the slightest resistance. Watching Bai Jie in the same position she herself had been in during a threesome with two men, being penetrated from behind while giving oral sex from the front, even Zhang Min felt a pang of jealousy. After all, women are naturally competitive; even when being raped, they still want to compare who is more attractive to men. When Zhang Min saw Boss Zhao pull his still-erect penis out of Qianqian's body and eagerly thrust into Bai Jie 's body, which had just been filled with semen by two men, Chen San also slowed down his thrusting. Did Chen San also want to ejaculate inside Bai Jie's body? Zhang Min felt a little uncomfortable. She used all her strength, twisting her waist and shaking her hips, tightening her vagina. Finally Chen San ejaculated inside her, and Zhang Min also had an orgasm under Chen San's spray. Holding Chen San's strong body, Zhang Min clearly felt that she still wanted more, and had a strong desire for men. She knew that the wine she had just drunk must have been something wrong with her. Looking back, sure enough, Bai Jie was lying on the sofa, one leg still draped in a thin, flesh-colored stocking, dangling behind Lao Er. Her other leg was spread apart by Lao Er, who was fucking her. It was probably the second time, because Sun Qian, who was giving Dongzi oral sex between his legs, was in a very lewd position with her buttocks raised, her entire wet vulva generously exposed as if waiting for a man to penetrate her from behind at any moment , and milky white fluid was flowing from her vulva. Qian Qian was giving the skinny man oral sex, while Boss Zhao was next to Bai Jie 's face, stuffing his limp penis into Bai Jie's mouth, and the slightly dizzy Bai Jie had her mouth half-open, holding...

The penis would fall out after a few sucks while he was moaning, which made Mr. Zhao so anxious that he grabbed Bai Jie's head and
shoved his entire penis into her mouth. Bai Jie shook her head a few times and began to give Mr. Zhao oral sex. Zhang Min had no choice but to lie
between Chen San's legs, who had just been fucked by her, and use her skillful oral sex techniques, which were no less than those of an adult film actress, to play with Chen San's penis.
For Chen San,
it was the first time he had ever received oral sex from a cultured and thoughtful woman like Zhang Min. The women he had been with before were either forced, didn't know how, or only wanted him to
ejaculate quickly. But Zhang Min completely considered the man's feelings and gave him oral sex seriously. With her seductive eyes and
charming style, she had a different kind of flavor compared to Bai Jie.

A white lace bra flew out and landed on the coffee table. It belonged to Bai Jie.
When Mr. Zhao was touching her breasts, he found it too much trouble and pulled it out and threw it on the coffee table. A pair of black pantyhose and a red lace panty
fluttered to the floor, having fallen from Sun Qian's feet. Sun Qian's red bra rolled onto the sofa.
When Zhang Min lay down on the sofa and Chen San penetrated her, she felt something pressing against her back. She pulled it out and saw a
small black thong, belonging to Qian Qian. The pantyhose was also floating beside her. Seeing
the stains of semen and vaginal fluid on the thong, Zhang Min casually threw it on the ground. In the instant she turned around, she saw Bai Jie's legs, which were being held up by the man
, float past her eyes. Her fair little feet were covered in transparent flesh-colored pantyhose, and her five little toes, painted with pink nail polish, seemed to be exerting force. Hanging from her toes
was Bai Jie's white transparent lace pantyhose, which was made entirely of hollowed-out lace flowers. Zhang Min really wanted to ask
Bai Jie, "Don't you have any pubic hair showing when you wear it?"

"Ah...ah...ah..." The room was filled with the unrestrained moans of women, as if in a competition
where none would lose. They all abandoned their inhibitions, revealing their true nature. This time, Zhang Min
couldn't get Chen San to ejaculate inside her. The skinny man took over, but he didn't
seem to ejaculate inside her either, though Zhang Min was still feeling dizzy.

Leaving the hotel for their room, Zhang Min supported Bai Jie, feeling that this delicate beauty had been
thoroughly ravaged. For hours, Bai Jie had been almost constantly covered by men. At one point, her moans sounded
like sobs, but her gait became even more alluring, her body visibly writhing. Zhang Min
thought that if she saw Bai Jie walking like that on the street, she, as a man, would definitely be unable to resist raping
her. Was this girl some kind of legendary beauty? Heh, Zhang Min felt a pang of jealousy towards Bai Jie.

Upon entering the room, Zhang Min saw Qianqian go into the bathroom. Two men were harassing Bai Jie.
She followed Chen San and Boss Zhao into the bathroom. The two women first bathed the two men, washing their penises and using their breasts to scrub them. Then
came oral sex. When they started having intercourse, Zhang Min saw something that made her both envious and jealous. Qianqian stood against the wall,
doing a split with one leg, letting Boss Zhao stand and hold her leg while he fucked her. She could even kiss Boss Zhao, while she could only
bend over like a dog, letting Chen San hold her buttocks while fucking her. Later, she could barely stand while Boss Zhao held one leg while fucking her, until her leg was about to
cramp. Then she saw Qianqian with her legs wrapped around Chen San's waist, her upper body bent towards the ground,
repeatedly . Judging from Chen San's expression, he was clearly enjoying himself immensely. Zhang Min regretted
coming to the bathroom with Qianqian.

Outside on the large bed, Zhang Min and the others enjoyed a group sex scene starring Bai Jie.
Looking Bai Jie surrounded by men, Zhang Min felt a mix of jealousy and pity. After all, she was her good friend. She
didn't know if her desire to help her stemmed from concern for her or from her own desire for a man; perhaps it was both.

It was past midnight, dawn was breaking. Li Yan had called Zhang Min several times without success. Normally he would have gone to
sleep, but today he couldn't because he wanted to talk to Zhang Min. He heard
the door open at dawn and quickly got up. He found it wasn't Zhang Min, but Bai Jie. However, Bai Jie
's appearance today was unbelievable to Li Yan. Her hair, though combed, was still messy
, and her face was clearly unwashed, showing signs of extreme fatigue. They, as comrades...
Jokingly speaking, she had been gang-raped by several men. Her sweater was stained, and her skirt was a mess of
wrinkles. The most ridiculous thing was that she was wearing black pantyhose on one leg and flesh-colored pantyhose on the other.
It turned out that Bai Jie had hurriedly put on her socks in the dark that morning, but the black pair had broken in half.
She then noticed her flesh-colored ones nearby and had to wear them, resulting in this mess—neither pair of socks
reached her thighs. Li Yan didn't know that Bai Jie hadn't found her underwear and had returned naked. Zhang Min
was alright , but Bai Jie reeked of alcohol because she hadn't had time to shower before being raped.

Seeing Li Yan lost in thought, Zhang Min quickly pulled him into another room and said, "Don't meddle in other people's business, get up
and cook."

"What's wrong?" Li Yan asked curiously, his mood instantly improving. He hadn't even noticed that his wife was also
disheveled; he was only happy when other people's wives were like that. "Nothing, don't ask around,
no one's going to tell you," Zhang Min brushed him off.

Li Yan stopped asking, his gossip continuing in his imagination, though his ultimate fantasy was probably
even more innocent than Bai Jie's actual experience.

Hearing Bai Jie lie to Wang Shen on the phone, saying she'd been at Zhang Min's house, Li Yan was even more certain. This little
woman was seeing someone else. Is this how society is? Why couldn't he find someone who would come looking for him? Damn
it, it's because he's poor and powerless. Otherwise, he could easily get a beauty like Bai Jie. No money,
no power, and still wanting to save face—that's the greatest tragedy of life. The thought of having money and power in the future, and being able to
pin a beautiful young woman like Bai Jie under his body, actually made Li Yan feel a little aroused.

After Bai Jie left, Li Yan stammered and told Zhang Min what Secretary Fang had told him. Zhang Min had previously said
she had someone meet with Secretary Fang to get his matter settled. Now that he had told Zhang Min about Secretary Fang's intentions, Zhang Min was a little
puzzled. They'd already done it, so what did this mean? After thinking for a moment, she said to Li Yan, "Honey, let
's not say too much. I support you getting this job. Whether it's spending money or whatever,
it's up to you. You talk to Secretary Fang properly, make sure you understand all your requirements, and we can handle it."
Both being smart women, Li Yan understood his wife's meaning. However, he still didn't know how to talk to Secretary Fang. It was difficult...
"Can I ask Secretary Fang, 'Do you want to sleep with my wife?'" Li Yan was in a terrible predicament, not knowing
how to handle the situation. He accepted that Secretary Fang really wanted to sleep with his wife, since he and
Zhang Min had already made things clear. Zhang Min had definitely slept with other men, but Li Yan also believed
that Zhang Min was only doing it for work, to earn more money for the family, and that she had absolutely no feelings for anyone else. This
gave Li Yan a little comfort.

Fortunately, before Li Yan could blush and stammer to Secretary Fang, a middleman came to find him. It was
Xiao Wang Xiao Wang wasn't hypocritical and directly told Li Yan, "Buddy, let me tell you, you're really
better than all of us this time. You have a chance. Secretary Fang made it very clear last night. He told me to tell you that if you can get your
wife to sleep with Secretary Fang, he can guarantee you a promotion. Don't forget your brother then!" "This... Secretary Fang
told you?" Li Yan was a little embarrassed. Although Xiao Wang had told him everything, he
was still very embarrassed.

"Hey buddy, let's not pretend anymore. Besides, I have a feeling your wife and Secretary Fang might have slept together.
It's just that Secretary Fang likes to sleep with other people's wives at other people's homes." Xiao Wang paused slightly. "In his words,
sleeping with someone's wife in a hotel is no different from sleeping with a prostitute. A prostitute is someone else's wife too; it's all the same hole. You
have to be at a woman's home to truly sleep with someone else's wife."

Li Yan's eyes widened. "He said that to you too?" Xiao Wang was a little embarrassed. "
He said it one day when he was drunk at my house." Xiao Wang didn't mention that Secretary Fang had drunk too much at his house that day and insisted
he watch TV on the sofa while he was having sex with his wife. After that, he said those things to him. "I've told you everything. Do what you want to do." Xiao Wang patted his shoulder

with a sigh and left. Suddenly, Li Yan had a moment of clarity and knew what to do. After work, he went to Secretary Fang 's office and, without hesitation, said, "Secretary, if you're free tonight, come to my place for dinner . My wife can cook a couple of dishes, and we can have some drinks at home. It's less inconvenient to eat out." Secretary Fang looked at Li Yan with a sanctimonious expression and nodded. "Li Yan, you have a lot of potential. I won't go today ; I have something to do. How about tomorrow night? You need to go back and prepare your materials. Don't worry, if you have the will, your business is my business. As long as you have the ability, no one can take your position away." Hearing Secretary Fang's reassurance, Li Yan felt as if Secretary Fang was his benefactor , without any sense that he was using his wife as leverage to exchange for him. Zhang Min, hearing Li Yan's half-hearted attempt to convey his meaning, and seeing his eager anticipation for her agreement, felt a pang of discomfort. She narrowed her eyes and sneered, "What if I don't agree?" Li Yan panicked. He hadn't considered what would happen if his wife disagreed. He was sweating profusely. "You agreed to let me go with that old man, did you even ask me?" Zhang Min said coldly, deliberately. "Wife, didn't you tell me we could agree to anything? I thought…" "You thought? You thought I agreed to you treating me like a prostitute, handing me over to someone else?" Zhang Min deliberately seized the opportunity to launch into a tirade . After she'd finished, Zhang Min smiled seductively, "Honey, don't you think your wife is very charming?" " Of course, of course my wife is charming." Seeing an opening, Li Yan quickly seized the opportunity. "Alright, let that old man come. Just don't be unable to handle it. I'm going all out for you." Zhang Min teased Li Yan with a self-sacrificing air. The next morning, Zhang Min called Secretary Fang. Zhang Min was very good at being coquettish with men, especially men she had slept with or who were interested in her. "Brother Fang, my husband said he wants to come to my house and have sex with me. You can do whatever you want with my body, why do you have to ruin it like this? My husband doesn't even know you've slept with him. Won't he find out now?" "Baby, you don't understand. This is what makes it interesting. You'll know what excitement is then. Besides, your Li Yan will owe you a favor, and he won't dare to talk about you later." Secretary Fang said shrewdly. "Hmph, you slut, you better prepare some bullets, don't be unable to serve your baby later." Zhang Min flirted with Secretary Fang without any politeness. "Don't worry, baby, I didn't go yesterday because I was planning to have a good time with you today." "Hehe, I 'm waiting to see if you can't get hard, or I'll bite it off." After hanging up the phone, Secretary Fang, lying in the hotel room, looked at his already erect lower body and couldn't help but feel even more excited about this young woman he had just gotten his hands on. This little bitch was really different from the women he had been with before so seductive. This was the kind of woman you had to play with. "Oh dear, Secretary Fang, why did you bring something when I invited you to dinner?" Li Yan opened the door and saw Secretary Fang handing him a bag. He was a little surprised. Why would the leader give him a gift? He to give the leader a gift, a big one at that, a very attractive one. "How could I come empty-handed? Hehe, it's my first time visiting for dinner. If you're going to say you're not being nice, Li Yan, you didn't even tell me to come over for dinner sooner." Secretary Fang handed the things to Li Yan and glanced at Zhang Min, who had also come out to greet him. "I brought some clothes for your sister-in-law. Your sister-in-law brought them back from South Korea. She's never worn them. Try them on and see if they fit." Zhang Min secretly glared at Secretary Fang, or rather, gave him a flirtatious look. She took the clothes but didn't turn around and go into the bedroom. Instead, she waited for Li Yan to speak. After all, Li Yan didn't know that the two of them had already secretly slept together. Secretary Fang had called her that afternoon and told her to change into the clothes he brought and not to wear underwear. Unbeknownst to her, Secretary Fang's attraction to other men's wives had a deep connection to this type of clothing. After encountering it, Secretary Fang bought fifty sets of various sizes, intending to dress fifty young women in it. He had felt a strong urge the first time he saw a young woman wearing it, but at that time he lacked status and power, and his pursuit was unsuccessful. When he finally gained status and power, the woman had already aged. Therefore, when he saw the same clothes, he bought fifty sets of various sizes at once. Each time he was able to visit a woman's home, he would bring a suitable set for her to try on, to satisfy his almost perverse desires.

A desire.

Li Yan vaguely understood. Although Xiao Wang hadn't told him, he vaguely sensed
the purpose of the clothes. He thought Secretary Fang was testing him; if they agreed, they would
change clothes; if they changed clothes, it meant they disagreed. He secretly thought the leader was incredibly shrewd.

Afraid Secretary Fang would be displeased, Li Yan quickly turned to Zhang Min and said, "Wife, go change quickly and
see if it fits."

Zhang Min gave Li Yan a reproachful look, picked up the clothes, and went into the bedroom. Li Yan quickly led Secretary Fang to
the sofa , while hurriedly serving and cooking the prepared dishes, placing them on the table.

Li Yan tried to alleviate his unease and panic by keeping busy. He knew very well that Secretary Fang had come today
to sleep with his wife. He
was uncertain about how Secretary Fang would treat her, what he should say, and what Secretary Fang would do. Regardless of what his wife did outside, the thought of her being slept with by his boss in front of him
for the sake of his job was still very painful for Li Yan. But since things had come to this, he could only
keep busy to ease the bitterness and panic in his heart.

Secretary Fang, while observing Li Yan's expression, casually looked around Li Yan and Zhang Min's home. The house was about
sixty square meters. Originally, it was supposed to be an old-fashioned layout with two rooms, a kitchen, and a bathroom. However, since only the two of them lived there,
it had been converted into a bedroom and a living room. The wall and door of the original bedroom in the living room had been knocked down and connected to the kitchen,
so to get to the bathroom or kitchen, one had to pass by the sofa in the living room. Secretary Fang looked around the furnishings
, thinking about how Zhang Min, this little woman, would be played with in his home soon, and the thought made him
impatient .

When the food and drinks were ready, Zhang Min came out of the bedroom, dressed. Secretary Fang stared, somewhat mesmerized.
He had seen eleven women wear the same dress for him, but seeing Zhang Min in this dress today,
he felt as if all his previous efforts had been in vain. It was a white
, short-sleeved, V-neck dress with small yellow sunflowers, reaching just below her hips. The dress clung tightly to her body; Zhang Min wasn't wearing a bra or panties. The thin
silk fabric hugged her fair, full figure, clearly showing her firm breasts. Her waist, not slender
but at the waist, and her round, plump buttocks seemed about to burst the dress. Beneath the dress were
two long legs encased in black stockings. Although at home, Zhang Min, as requested by Secretary Fang, wore a pair of black pointed-toe patent leather high heels with thin metal heels that he
had brought .
Even with just a few steps, the high heels created a captivating allure. Not only was Secretary Fang aroused, but even Li Yan found it hard to resist the temptation.

The renovated restaurant was squeezed out by moving the kitchen onto the north-facing balcony; the space was very cramped. Li Yan considerately
let Secretary Fang and Zhang Min sit on one side, while he sat on the other side for easier access to the food, since they were the main guests today.
The wine they were drinking was Wuliangye, a fine, rich, and fragrant liquor that Zhang Min had brought back. Li Yan frequently toasted while also
constantly downing his own glass. He wanted to get drunk first, so he wouldn't have to think about anything else; let them do whatever they wanted,
out of sight, out of mind. But strangely, although he usually got drunk after just a little, today he was still quite sober even after drinking more than half a bottle. Out of the corner
of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Zhang Min sitting on the other side of Secretary Fang… The atmosphere was somewhat like the vibrant feeling of spring.
Secretary Fang 's left hand had been under the table the whole time, and Li Yan couldn't help but feel curious. He pretended to drop his chopsticks and
bent down to pick them up. Under the table, Li Yan saw a scene he never expected: his wife's
skirt, which was tightly covering her buttocks, had actually been pulled up to her buttocks. Her black stockings were actually garter stockings, and his
wife wasn't wearing any underwear at all. She was sitting on the chair with her bare buttocks exposed, with one leg draped over Secretary Fang's
leg and her legs spread apart. And Secretary Fang's hand, which hadn't been on the table, was actually inside Zhang Min's pubic area,
playing with it.

When Li Yan got up, he clearly saw the two of them kissing. They hurriedly and casually
separated as he got up. Li Yan could see Zhang Min's nipples were hard under the thin fabric of her dress,
and she wasn't wearing a bra. After getting up, Li Yan pretended to be a little drunk and went to the bathroom. He felt a little uncomfortable in his stomach, and to
make it look real for the two of them, he put his fingers down his throat and vomited a few times. His clear mind
clearly heard the sound of Zhang Min's high heels walking into the bedroom on the wooden floor. He knew that the real show was about to begin. Strangely, he
didn't feel much pain. Instead, he felt a sense of relief. Perhaps the hardest part was
the feeling of waiting.

After leaving the bathroom, Li Yan lay down on the sofa and turned on the TV. Surprisingly, he wasn't drunk or
sleepy at all; he was unusually clear-headed. He could clearly hear Zhang Min and Secretary Fang laughing and kissing inside the room
, including the sounds of them rolling around on the bed. Li Yan had an urge to watch, but also felt
uneasy. He just lay there watching the Happy Camp performance, but couldn't hear anything; all he could
hear were the sounds from inside the room, as if they were right next to his ears.

"Mmm, stop kissing, I can't take it anymore, don't bite...mmm..."

"Baby, you're so wet, do you want a big cock to fuck you?"

"Yes, come on, it's so uncomfortable."

"Don't take it off, just wear it like this, don't take off your shoes either, you look too sexy in this."

"Ah—why is it so big today?"

Li Yan was stunned. He knew that Secretary Fang had probably penetrated him, and he also realized that this wasn't the
first time had sex. For a moment, Li Yan felt a mix of emotions. He didn't know if Secretary Fang was going to
stay all night or just have sex twice and then leave. Listening to the rhythmic moans and thrusting of the two people inside, Li Yan
couldn't take it anymore. After all, this was his wife, his wife of three years, being fucked
by his boss in extremely sexy clothes. He couldn't bear the feeling.

After thinking for a moment, Li Yan quietly opened the door and went outside for a walk. Out of sight, out of mind.

Li Yan didn't know where to go, so he went to an internet cafe and chatted aimlessly for an hour. He didn't know
what , he just kept cursing in the chat room, attacking anyone he could find, kicking people out and then coming back in again, just to vent.

An hour later, Li Yan returned home. As soon as he opened the door, he knew he had made a mistake. The two people
weren't embarrassed at all; it was he who felt awkward. Secretary Fang was sitting naked on the sofa, and Zhang Min was still wearing that same dress.
Her skirt was already wrapped around her waist, revealing her bare breasts and buttocks. She wore black stockings and black high heels, and
was kneeling astride Secretary Fang's bare legs. His penis was inserted into her naked lower body. She held
his , her lower body moving up and down. Secretary Fang held Zhang Min's waist, kissing her bouncing breasts.
The sounds of their intercourse echoed clearly in the room.

Zhang Min heard Li Yan return. She had thought he wouldn't come back, and felt a little
embarrassed . After all, she couldn't accept having sex with another man in front of her husband. However, she
understood that since things had come to this, it wouldn't be good for either of them if Li Yan couldn't get over it
. So, she didn't turn back and continued having sex with Secretary Fang. For a woman like her, who acted with a purpose,
everything was about achieving her goal. Today's goal was to please Secretary Fang, so
she didn't consider anything else. After all, Li Yan had told her to do it. Why pretend and make things
awkward ?

Li Yan didn't know where to sit. There was only one sofa in the room, which was being used by two people, so he went to
the dining room and pretended to pour himself a glass of water. Secretary Fang pretended not to see him and patted Zhang Min's buttocks.
"Baby, get up, lie down."

Zhang Min hummed and got off Secretary Fang. She turned around and placed her hands on the back of the sofa. Her rose-
red , ear-length short hair fell down as she lowered her head. Her long, slender legs, covered in black stockings, were slightly parted
, revealing her fair buttocks. The black stockings clearly and conspicuously exposed her legs, revealing an undeniable
sexiness . The rolled-up skirt covered her waist and abdomen, forming a beautiful and alluring curve that bent downwards. Her black high heels
made her legs look like sexy, straight lines. The moment Li Yan turned around, he could see Zhang Min
's wet vulva and the clumps of pubic hair caused by the lustful fluid from their thrusting.
Li Yan had never seen or possessed such a sexy wife. He really didn't know that his wife could be so sexy and
seductive. No wonder people say other people's wives are good. It turns out that wives can show their
sexiness and seduction in front of other men.

The two people who should have been embarrassed weren't. Instead, Li Yan pretended to be embarrassed while clearing
the table, secretly glancing at the two who hadn't even turned off the lights. Secretary Fang was naked, his penis
hard erect. He stroked Zhang Min's buttocks with both hands, easily aiming at her wet vaginal opening.
With a groan from Zhang Min, his long penis disappeared behind her buttocks. Zhang Min's body leaned forward, and Li Yan
saw that the heel of Zhang Min's right high heel left the floor. Secretary Fang held Zhang Min's waist with both hands and began to thrust
vigorously . Perhaps to show off his sexual prowess in front of Li Yan, he thrust and pulled hard,
making loud slapping sounds. Even though Zhang Min was in front of Li Yan, she couldn't help but moan. She felt like a small boat adrift on the sea
, tossed about. Her legs could no longer stand straight, her knees were on the sofa cushions, her buttocks were raised even higher, and
the heels of her shoes were off the ground, with only the tips of her shoes touching the floor. Listening to the lewd sounds inside the house—the slapping of their skin against each other, the slapping of his

thick penis thrusting in and out of his wife's body, her suppressed moans and cries of pleasure—he could hear the wetness of Zhang Min's lower body, as if the sounds of her being pumped in a water bag were audible. Li Yan didn't experience the excitement and erection described in those erotic novels; instead, he felt no desire whatsoever, only a vague sense of bewilderment and discomfort. His mind was blank. He felt nothing as he watched the two Silently and slowly, he tidied the kitchen and dining table, yet his eyes and ears could clearly perceive their movements and sounds. Zhang Min lay on the sofa, her high-heeled feet dangling in the air. The man's buttocks slapped against her legs, which were wrapped in black stockings. Li Yan could sense that Zhang Min had already experienced several orgasms. Now, she was in a state of semi-consciousness, only aware of pursuing sex and lust. Her head was against the back of the sofa, and her carefully styled, short, wavy, rose-red hair was not much of a mess full, thick, and sexy lips were kissed until they were bright red. Her eyes were closed, her mouth was open, and her tender red tongue kept sticking out from her lips. She was panting and moaning like a fish on the verge of death. "Ah, ouch..." Li Yan heard Zhang Min's groans and screams, and involuntarily turned around to look. Secretary Fang had just thrust into Zhang Min twice, then pulled out his large, wet, red penis, which was now erect. Clearly, Secretary Fang had suppressed the urge to ejaculate. He slapped Zhang Min's stomach twice with his large penis, sat on the sofa, and patted Zhang Min's buttocks. "Come on, baby, sit on me." "You rascal, you're going to torture me to death!" Zhang Min said, getting up. Her eyes met Li Yan's. Already filled with desire and sensuality, Zhang Min 's eyes were filled with a seductive and wanton allure. Looking at Li Yan, however, there was a hint of awkwardness and embarrassment in her gaze. After all, she was dressed so provocatively on her own sofa, making love in front of her husband, avoiding his gaze. Zhang Min straddled Secretary Fang's sides, guiding his penis to her lower body, and slowly sat down. Her already sensitive lower body was filled with his thick, hard penis, and Zhang Min couldn't help but let out an alluring moan, "Mmm..." Watching Zhang Min straddle Secretary Fang, his thick, long penis disappearing beneath her buttocks, watching her arms naturally around his neck, her legs, hips, and waist moving in a practiced, rhythmic motion, Li Yan knew they had never done this before. It was obvious when Zhang Min had learned it. Honestly, feeling this, Li Yan felt a sense of relief, as if Zhang Min's actions made him more accepting. "Ah...ah...um...oh...want...to cum? Cum!" Zhang Min felt Secretary Fang's legs and the hands gripping her waist tighten. Knowing men well, Zhang Min immediately sensed the change in Secretary Fang, moaning as she asked. Secretary Fang didn't speak, but his heavy breathing and tense body conveyed to Zhang Min the tension of a man about to ejaculate . After two large thrusts, Zhang Min deeply penetrated Secretary Fang's penis.

Deep inside her, he thrust his penis, panting softly, and kissed Secretary Fang with the tip of his tongue. His legs straddled Secretary Fang's
body, his waist twisting rapidly instead of undulating as before, pressing and
squeezing the throbbing, engorging penis deep within his own body.

Li Yan heard the heavy breathing of the two people in the room, Zhang Min's unrestrained moans, and the groans of the sofa
bearing its weight . Seeing their intense physical state, Li Yan understood that Secretary Fang was ejaculating,
ejaculating deep inside his wife. A deep,
sharp .

When Li Yan finished washing the dishes, the two had already finished their encounter and returned to the bedroom. Li Yan stared blankly at
the wrinkles and water stains on the sofa after their intense activity. The peculiar smell of their intercourse lingered in the air
. Several crumpled tissues lay on the coffee table, clearly showing the sticky liquid on them. He couldn't
tell who had wiped which area. Li Yan threw the tissues in the trash can. Lying blankly on the sofa, he could still
clearly smell Zhang Min's alluring scent, a blend of Chanel No. 5 and her own fragrance. Zhang Min always had this strong, captivating aroma
when . She hadn't had this alluring scent before, but
now even the smell aroused Li Yan.

Secretary Fang showed no sign of leaving, so Li Yan lay on the sofa watching the television at a low volume,
his ears involuntarily perked up, listening to the sounds coming from inside the room.

"Ah...ah...um...oh..." Accompanied by the sound of the bed being pressed down and Zhang Min's moans,
another battle began. Li Yan couldn't help but recall what Xiao Wang had told him about Secretary Fang being able to
do it all night at Li Yaling's house. It seemed that it really wasn't a false legend.

In a daze, Li Yan didn't know when he had fallen asleep, and the night passed just like that.
He woke up in the chilly morning air, his neck stiff. At first, he was a little confused, but after a moment
, he came to his senses and remembered that there was another man in the house sleeping with his wife. He also
heard Secretary Fang snoring inside. A pang of pain shot through him, but reason quickly told him what he had to do. He
quietly opened the door, went out to buy breakfast, and returned. Zhang Min quietly came out of the bedroom, wearing only a half-draped nightgown,
her long legs and half her buttocks exposed. Li Yan looked his wife up and down. Although she hadn't washed her face
or put on makeup, the glow on Zhang Min's face made Li Yan feel a pang of sadness; that alluring and seductive quality was clearly
evident .

Zhang Min looked at Li Yan awkwardly, without saying a word. Li Yan put the breakfast on the table, said without
turning around , "I'm going to work now. You sleep a little longer."

He turned and left.
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The End]

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