Half Taoist, half ruler

"Passing through the flower-filled path, I look back without glancing back; half for spiritual cultivation, half for you." The author of this poem loved his wife deeply; in his eyes, all women in the world were only his wife.

Could I do that?

My wife loves me, more than ever before.

I don't know how long we did it, at least an hour or more. If my wife hadn't stopped me, I think I would have continued.

The water from the showerhead was warm, like my wife's warmth, cleansing every part of my soul. Looking at the marks left on my wife's body, my heart was filled with pity. I did all of this; it was too crazy.

As if sensing my emotions, my wife smiled gently and said, "These are the marks of love, in my heart." My wife clutched her chest, smiling sweetly, showing no signs of fatigue. She was incredibly charming and beautiful.

"Having seen the vast ocean, other waters are nothing; having beheld the clouds of Wushan, other clouds are nothing." I recited softly, the sentimental words coming from a grown man's mouth making me a little embarrassed. Telling the truth is far harder than lying.

"What...what are you saying?" My wife must have heard me, but she deliberately asked again. Her beautiful eyes blinked as she looked at me, a half-smile on her face.

Women love sweet talk, and the most popular guys are the persistent ones, like me.

Looking at my charming wife, the rare hint of embarrassment vanished instantly, and I repeated myself with a grin.

"You're not lying to me?" My wife pouted, a flash of disappointment crossing her eyes. I was startled; I hadn't expected her to be so perceptive, even noticing my emotional shift.

"Yes." I nodded emphatically. After this experience, I seemed to understand many things, including the grease that had once blinded me.

My wife gazed at me, as if trying to find the answer in my eyes. Finally, she smiled, her bright eyes sparkling with a dazzling light that made my heart flutter.

"You..." My wife murmured a single word, then tilted her head and smiled, "What if a pretty woman tries to seduce you?" "I would..." I mimicking my wife, I paused for a moment before saying, "I would pretend to be seduced by her, then take her home, and make her... feel ashamed in front of Yan Yan..." "And then..." My wife smiled, her smile captivating, "Wouldn't it be... if I take a liking to her... then we'd all come together?" My wife had changed; she could now openly discuss the pleasures of love between men and women.

"If Yan Yan likes it... then it's up to Yan Yan." I smiled, a wicked thought creeping into my mind.

"Hmm, nothing else compares to Wushan, huh?" My wife teased, "I don't know about others, but you're just like that." "Men, I do mind, but women are much easier to deal with, like that Hua Xiangrong, she's quite nice," the wicked thought was tempting me. If I had to give up the whole forest, I could control myself for a while, but if it were just my wife... then who knows if I would make the same mistake again.

"Oh yeah, Fengfeng's got his eye on her." My wife said sourly.

Damn it, I'm such an idiot. I just slept with someone else outside, and of all people to say, I had to bring up that woman.

"Don't you...like her too?" I'm not stupid, I immediately brought up what my wife had said before.

"Yeah, a little." My wife didn't shy away, she nodded with a smile.

"Hehe, I'll take the loss, consider it letting the wolf into the house." I flicked my wife's nipple, her firm breast trembled slightly, and my wife let out a soft moan and hugged me.

"What? You're the one who likes her, aren't you?" My wife protested, her little mouth pouting. I realized she did like her a little.

"That little wench, too arrogant, I don't like her." I shook my head, deliberately teasing the beauty in front of me.

To be honest, that woman who thinks she's useful, actually...she really is useful. I thought of her tight little pussy again, and...her wealth.

My wife sighed, and after a long pause, said softly, "It's rare to find a man who isn't unfaithful." I didn't know what she meant. A wave of unease washed over me, and I said, "Baby, I was just kidding. This time it's real. I only want you. Even if everyone else is a fairy, I don't want them." "Really?" My wife's smile was...cunning!

"So, do you like me more now, or...Xiao Ai more?" I thought to myself that I liked Xiao Ai more, but my expression was serious: "I like...the real you." "The real you?" My wife frowned her long, delicate eyebrows. Her puzzled expression was pitiful, heartbreaking... Looking at my confused wife, I couldn't hold back any longer. To hell with the plan! To hell with dignity! To hell with all that! I'm such a fool. The person in front of me is the treasure of my life. What have I done? I'm not human! I had to confess: "I...I admit I prefer Xiao Ai...you who blossoms like Xiao Ai, but I love you...I love you, Xu Yan...I only love you in this life...I can't live without you...so let Xiao Ai fade away...I never want to lose you again...I love you..." I hugged my wife tightly, as if letting go would cause her to leave...to vanish...Tears glistened in my wife's eyes; she was moved, truly moved! She held me tightly: "I love you...husband...I love you too...as long as you're happy...I will always be your Xiao Ai...only your Xiao Ai..." We embraced for a long time, then suddenly, my wife seemed to remember something, lifting her pretty little face and winking at me: "Hmph...you naughty wind...were you just thinking wildly? Were you wondering if Meng Hu had slept with me? Hmph...is your heart aching? If you can't handle it, don't play the game...Hmph...you didn't cherish me! I won't tell you, I'll miss you to death, make you angry to death, hurt you to death..." "Ah..." My wife saw through me, and I froze!

Seeing my stunned expression, my wife chuckled, her bright eyes darting around, and playfully wrinkled her nose. "Fine, since you're so sincere now, silly, I'll tell you, no... He wanted to go in, but I didn't let him... Satisfied now... Happy now..." "Are you serious?" I heard the syllables escaping my throat, incredibly muffled.

"I've become bad... So... you have to be careful... Maybe next time I really will..." My wife made a face at me like a little girl, utterly adorable.

My head throbbed a few times, and without thinking, I pulled my wife tightly into a tight embrace. This time, she didn't run away or struggle, letting me kiss her wildly, almost frantically. I hated those tender lips that always uttered words that tormented me, I hated them so much that I wanted to ravage them! Although they were one of my favorites, I just hated them, hated them! Hated them!

The kisses were tender and hazy, like fireworks exploding in the sky, and I was intoxicated by them. My wife was just teasing me, playing along with my fantasies—heh, wicked fantasies… But her understanding of my situation was terrifyingly transparent. Honestly, I don't like her cleverness.

"But how come you look so much like her? It's practically the same as the real thing!" I was unwilling to accept it. Her expression at the time was so suspicious. For some inexplicable reason, I started acting like a masochist again.

My wife nestled softly against me, her small chin resting on my shoulder. Her lips, which I had just ravaged, were breathing softly, her gentle breath caressing the skin on the back of my neck—a comforting sensation.

She didn't answer immediately, as if deep in thought. Inhaling the fragrance of her hair, the restlessness in my heart gradually subsided. It's laughable; my wife has already cheated on me. What am I so preoccupied with the gains and losses of this one situation?

"Do you think… I look like Xiao Ai?" With the freshness of a newly sprouted bud, yet also fragile, my wife asked a question that puzzled me as well.

Xiao Ai! Which option should I choose? An identity cannot be simply summarized as similar or not. Undeniably, the wife's acting skills are first-rate, but that does not mean that the wife is like her, because in my heart, Xiao Ai is also her!

I'm so confused, getting so caught up in this one thing. Maybe I was wrong from the start. I gambled on my wife's love for me, but I miscalculated my own love for her… Now, I'm inexplicably clinging to this issue. Some taboo topics aren't suitable for discussion, even between deeply affectionate couples. And I'm just using cowardly words to fill my already withered facade of strength. In reality… I've already lost completely.

"You shameless wind, don't you believe me? You should know, your Yan Yan said those nasty things because of you. Don't you believe me anymore?" My wife's tone suddenly softened. Even with the affectionate nickname between lovers, I could sense her sadness.

My wife's understanding in the face of my idiotic behavior… she's worried about me too? Heh, I suddenly wanted to laugh. A sudden flash of insight allowed me to glimpse my wife's most vulnerable side.

"Really? Baby... I've never said anything lewd before. I never imagined she'd say such things just to satisfy her husband's perverted desires, and she said them so provocatively!" Feeling the slight tremor in my arms, the lump in my throat, which I could suppress, no longer needed to be: "When you're with other people... you... didn't you say anything nasty?" A tingling sensation ran down my neck as I heard my wife softly say, "Yes... but I... couldn't say it in front of you..." A warm feeling seeped into my heart, not just from her seductive words, but also from the warmth of her touch on my neck.

"But just now... hehe," I teased her with a laugh, tears falling even faster.

"You like it... so I said it..." My wife followed my hints, letting me hear the words I wanted to hear. Perhaps, I'll never forget this moment.

I couldn't see her beautiful face buried in my shoulder, but her snow-white neck was already flushed. It turns out my wife is truly adorable; she, like other women, can also be a little bird clinging to me.

I felt incredibly happy. So what if my wife did it? Haven't I done enough?

A real man takes responsibility for his actions. Since I've already slept with another woman, what about my wife…? A knot formed in my heart again. Only now did I truly understand that my wife was suffering just like me.

We nestled together, no longer separated by any barriers. I felt that my wife had long understood me, but I didn't understand her. And she had been helping me understand myself, even revealing her deepest self to me without reservation, including her desires, her vulnerability… My vision blurred. As if by telepathy, my wife lifted the face I had gazed at countless times. In the silence, she gently pecked my lips, smiling with her small mouth pursed, her pink cheeks like glistening pearls.

"My dear Yan Yan, your husband wants to cherish you…"

"No, no, this time it's my turn to cherish you, husband." My wife's smile was sweet, like a river thawing after ice has melted, flowing joyfully.

Perhaps peaceful love is just this beautiful. Holding my wife's alluring body again, I began to imagine the future with a flood of emotions.

Just then, there was a light knock at the door, followed by a voice calling, "Brother Yue, I need to use the restroom, is it convenient for me to come in?" It was Meng Hu's voice. I looked at my wife, who playfully stuck out her delicate tongue, the meaning unspoken.

"After tonight, you're my one and only little love!" My voice was low, like a vow.

In front of some people, one must be utterly wicked.

"Hmm, then… you'll have to make it up to your husband tonight." "What do you mean?" Are you going to find me another woman?

"I… I'll make you jealous… hehe… once the opportunity is gone, it's gone…" my wife giggled.

She was being sarcastic! Now that I understood her feelings, her action was clearly a gesture of goodwill, breaking the silence. Looking into her bright, sparkling eyes, I felt a warm, comforting feeling in my heart.

"Brother Yue, I'm about to burst!" Meng Hu called out again. He seemed quite anxious.

My wife and I smiled at each other, both seeing the intense affection in each other's eyes.

The door finally opened, revealing not just a greedy fox, but prey is still prey !

********** ... Shouting this from the bottom of my heart seemed to release something, leaving me feeling refreshed and tingling. I stretched contentedly, a wave of weariness washing over my exhausted body. In my hazy state, I recalled my wife's unforgettable words from last night, and... her captivating expression: "Just looking into your eyes, I knew one day you wouldn't be able to let me go, and I... I've been waiting for that day, but I never expected... you'd find me so quickly... It's over... It's finally over... I'm back... My wife is back... My wife is still my wife... No, it shouldn't be that my wife came back with 'Little Love'... 'Little Love,' who belongs only to me... Hehe..." [The End]

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