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[The Passive Wife in Progress (Pseudo-Continuation)] Theater 4 Part 2 

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published on the forum on January 24, 2018.
Author: Pirate King.
Word count: 7179.
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3. Who is in the picture? Forget it, I'll go to the bounty area.
At noon, to thank Wu Yue for driving all the way to Yuxiang International, I bypassed my wife and went directly to pick her up.
Something felt off, so I secretly stopped the car across the street. She still had her cute and
sexy pear-shaped hairstyle, but her red lips were particularly alluring, and she wore light eyeshadow, making her quite charming and seductive. The
youthful, innocent feeling she had in the secretary's office that day was completely gone. Getting closer, I saw her long legs encased in sexy stockings under her tall, short uniform skirt (235814840
). The stockings were white on the inner thighs and black on the outer edges
, a symmetrical half-black, half-white design that highlighted her long, alluring legs. Actually, Wu Yue had held
a grudge ever since Ah Kun tricked and schemed against her last time.
A girl's transformation from innocent to sexy and alluring does indeed create an irresistible attraction for men
. Looking at Wu Yue, who seemed a bit off, I felt inexplicably afraid, as if it were a trap or
a honey snare.
"Does my wife know you're here?" I asked again, still a little worried. "
Brother Kun, does it make a difference whether President Rong knows or not?" Wu Yue noticed my hesitation. "Never mind, it
's not like it's anything shady." I watched her beautiful legs in black and white stockings step into the car, covering her slightly short pleated skirt with one hand . Her sexy, pert buttocks gently pressed down on the passenger seat, and I couldn't help but   glance at her legs, which looked a little different
today .   "Yeah, so, where are we going to eat?" The girl's playful question   immediately eased my doubts. "Do you prefer Western or Chinese food?" I thought to myself. Treating you to a meal is Chen Yifeng's job   , and now it's my responsibility. "Then let's go to the Italian restaurant across from KFC up ahead.   " "An Italian restaurant? Directions, up ahead?" I asked, the car already starting to move. "Hmm, shall we go for pasta   ? Okay?"   "You want pasta? How about we come to my place? I'll make you some noodles, they're really good." I   joked playfully, earning a few eye rolls from the girl. "And then some spicy hot pot? Right?   Is this how you thank people?"   Seeing she was a little angry, I remembered how Wan Yin had tried to get her to flirt with me and then run away after the attempt failed. "Think about it carefully   . Come to my place, hehe, some things are very convenient." Wu Yue was taken aback at first, then stared at me with wide eyes. I   glanced at her too, then looked away thoughtfully. Seeing that she seemed a little excited but also nervous,   I stopped teasing her. "The one across from KFC? Venetian Style, is that it?"   "I don't really want pasta anymore," she said, giving me a charming smile. I quickly pretended to be clueless and said, "Then   let's go to KFC, it's right across the street anyway."   "Didn't you bring any money?" The young woman, seeing my evasive answer, thought I was teasing her (which I was indeed joking   ), and she was slightly annoyed. I found a place to park the car. "You're Rong Wanyin's little secretary, how could I dare   to mistreat you?"   She got out of the car and slowly followed me into the Venetian Western Restaurant, seemingly reluctant. The restaurant, named Venetian   , had a much wider menu. Besides the Italian dishes, there was French duck breast, French sandwiches,   toast, and some other European dishes. Although it was called a Venetian restaurant, the menu actually   represented the whole of Europe. Seeing that she was walking a little slowly, I went over and took her delicate hand from behind her skirt, urging   her to walk faster! She acted very shy, but couldn't help smiling slightly.   "I'm hungry, and seeing a pretty young girl eating with me makes me even hungrier," I coaxed. "I'm not young at all.   Don't always treat me like a little girl. You're only three years older than me. Everyone else is pretending to be young, but you're pretending to be old," she said   , feigning annoyance. She puffed out her not-too-full chest, tossed her slightly curled brown hair, brushed aside her thick bangs   , and walked up to me in one breath. "Are there any private rooms available?" she asked without any hesitation. "   A St. Valentine private room on the third floor. Do you need it?"   "Private rooms here are charged by the hour. Please pay a deposit first," I said, glancing at the bill of a couple next to me.   A fruit salad cost 288 yuan. "Do you accept QR codes?" I asked. Wu Yue laughed and covered her mouth with her hand.   "Sure, Brother Kun," she said, then took a big step forward with her long legs in black and white stockings and went straight up   the European-style staircase to the third floor. "   ...   Didn't you dislike Miss Rong? Why are you watching her videos?"   *Smack!* Alice's soft, white buttocks were slapped hard by the boy. "You and she   messed with me like that last time, those high heels made me unable to pee for days. I just wanted to get back at her."   "So that's why she accepted Dad's training. I'm gradually starting to like   the feeling of a chaste and virtuous woman becoming a slut because of love's hurt.   " "You're a devil!" A pair of fair, delicate hands playfully patted the boy's chest. "I'm very   kind. I just like watching beautiful women struggle between love and sex. The more she believes love should be faithful   , the more I like to see her wanton behavior under other men."   "Under men? It's more reasonable for her to be riding on top of men," Alice thought for a moment and said.   "That's not necessarily true. Did you watch the video Dad filmed carefully? This is the original; I found it among Dad's belongings   ."   "What? You think I'm as vengeful as you! Huh? Is the footage in Rong-jie's space edited?   Is this the original?" Alice rewound the video, first showing a black screen with only audio recordings of   Wan Yin and Jonathan's voices, accompanied by a thumping sound.   "This is a video they filmed (if you don't know the plot, watch the KTV segment). Ye Guang, Han   Yun, and Zhu Lin are blackmailing me. Sister Lan said she'd handle things for me with Long Yuzhong.   " "What do you want to do with the remaining four?"   "What can you do with Zhu Lin, Han Yun, and Ye Guang?"



















































"Killing them would be a tragedy, and that would be troublesome," another voice appeared in the black screen. "
What do you think is the best course of action?" Ah Kun and Wan Yin had a falling out over the KTV incident, and she had been humiliated at the KTV.
The recent blows had clearly made the strong woman's voice particularly weary. Ah Kun was away on a business trip, and Wan Yin hadn't even called to check on him.
"Let them stay in prison for a few years, and during that time, find a way to steal their original documents. That way, no prosecutors will
bother us. That's the safest method."
"Hmm, that's best. Old K! You're in charge of these four people," the old man's voice appeared on the black screen
.
"Wait," Wan Yin's voice was somewhat urgent, "There are three. I'll handle the young man in the middle photo myself.
You follow the plan. After the police catch them, give the news information to this number immediately
. We'll find the media to broadcast the news, and then we'll acquire Delong, Zhongying, and Longyan's stocks. I still
need your help; I'm not as rich as Sister Lan." The last sentence was addressed to Jonathan. After listening, Old K threw down Ah Kun
's photo and then heard a thud as he left.
Wan Yin picked up the photo on the table, glanced at it, then fiercely tore it apart with her slender, white fingers
. She threw the shredded photo directly into the trash can, cursing, "Go to hell, you beast!"
If anyone were present, they could see that although Wan Yin was angry, she still seemed to be deliberately putting on a
show for Jonathan.
"Have you thought about how to deal with your husband? Have you considered that the video might not have been filmed by him?"
"The camera is still in my bag. He's an expert at this kind of thing. He even installed software on it, forcing me
to reset my phone to factory settings."
"Why are you bringing up that bastard? What about the funds you promised me?"
"Here," Jonathan said, pulling out a bankbook and a SIM card. "This card was
used when I asked your boss to build this suburban villa. There's some left over, over 100 million RMB."
"Can underground banks handle over 100 million RMB? I heard it's only convenient to trade in Hong Kong, Macau, and Taiwan. Now
with strict foreign exchange controls, it seems like it's not possible to trade that much."
"It's not that complicated. Just find a few immigrants, do a money exchange, I'll
transfer the money to their account in the US, and they'll transfer it to my Chinese account in China."
"So you're using their money now, and they're using your money in the US?"
"Yes," Wan Yin said, putting her bank card and SIM card into her bag. She hesitated slightly, then her
fair and delicate face changed from its usual aloof demeanor to a charming smile.
"You like women like this?" she said, her sexy leather pants and shapely buttocks gently resting on Jonathan's lap.
Her long, slender legs and firm, round buttocks rubbed slightly against the old man's legs, but Jonathan
remained unmoved, showing a touch of the virtue of a hermit.
Gently holding Wan Yin's fair and delicate hand wrapped around his neck, he said lightly, "Your charm is a bit lacking."
"How so? Wasn't it supposed to be as alluring and seductive as you requested?"
"As expected, but I was prepared." Saying this, he clapped his hands towards the door. Six muscular men,
naked except for a pair of bulging underwear, had their large members
vaguely visible through the leather. "Go, stand among them, and touch their bodies. Then you'll know what you're missing."
A pair of long legs rose, and he walked stiffly to the middle of the men. The six men stood in a circle,
surrounding Wan Yin, who had her hair tied in a ponytail, and writhing their bodies in front of her. Wan Yin's pretty face was now red to the roots of her ears, and she lowered
her head, not daring to look around, let alone touch them. Seeing Wan Yin's shyness, several muscular men took her delicate, white hands and placed them on
their chests, then sensually wiggled their genitals in front of her. "I can't take it anymore, stop! You guys are so seductive!"
"Do you know what the problem is?"
"I think I do," Wan Yin nodded shyly, her cheeks flushed. "You're completely reserved, afraid to play, so
it's not fun."
"Okay, I understand," Wan Yin said, raising her fair, delicate neck. Her hands, no longer bearing her wedding ring,
took turns caressing the men's large pectoral muscles. "It feels so hot. How did you build such big muscles?" She still seemed
a little inexperienced. "Touch the place you want to touch the most." Jonathan sat on the sofa, sipping the red wine in his glass, then glanced
at Wan Yin, who was still not quite relaxed, clearly dissatisfied.
"The place I most want to touch," she said, her ears turning red again. "How about this, guys, take the initiative and
take off your pants so the beauty can see as much as she wants." With that, the men jeering, pulling down their underwear,
revealing six bare penises in front of Wan Yin. Some, seeing her beautiful figure and fair face, already stood
erect in respect. Six nearly 30cm long penises stood neatly aligned, throbbing and swelling before the blushing Wan Yin
.
"Take off your coat, roll up the sleeves of your shirt, put your arm around one man, and wiggle
your sexy buttocks in front of me. Try it, just to get a feel for it."
Wan Yin chuckled shyly. "I can't take it anymore, you guys are going too far, ah... haha
..." Before Wan Yin could do anything, two men grabbed her arms and put them on her shoulders. Then Wan Yin looked at
Jonathan and tried to wiggle her sexy buttocks, rubbing against the man's penis. Now Wan Yin did seem to be more relaxed
. "I feel like you're missing something. Maybe you're just a cold beauty, or maybe it's your conservative upbringing
. Relax, you need to have that wild feeling." Jonathan gave Wan Yin nearly a hundred million, and Wan Yin tried her best
to please the old man in front of her. "It's so hard, you expect me to be so worldly all of a sudden." Wan Yin
sounded a bit coquettish. "Not worldly, it's the feeling of using sexiness as a weapon or advantage, not like a prostitute.
A prostitute's is just cheap.
" "It's so hard."
"Then are you still willing to play along? We've agreed that you can quit at any time."
"You borrowed so much money from me, you're much better than that jerk. If Ah Kun is so open-minded, what am I afraid of? I'll
play along with you, until you're satisfied." The atmosphere had already shifted, tinged with sadness, when he said this. Seeing
this, Jonathan said, "How about going out? I like taking pictures too, just like your husband. You don't mind, do you?"
"Everything's been photographed, what's there to mind? It's still early, where should we go?"
"Have you ever tried SM?"
The goddess smiled and shook her head. "I'm scared, don't do that to me."
"I don't like my woman being tortured and screaming either. I'll take you to a BDSM place. I'll take you to
the wardrobe on the third floor to change your clothes, and then we'll go to a club downstairs tonight."
"When did I become your woman?" Wan Yin smiled and said, "What's wrong? Can't you let go of your
husband who's away on business?"
"Can you cheer me up?" Wan Yin in the video was clearly a bit of a downer...
On the table was a plate of fruit salad (288 yuan), a bottle of Italian red wine whose label I couldn't understand
(499 yuan), a plate of medium-rare steak that Wu Yue was chewing on (358 yuan), and a
bowl of various kinds of noodles (not as good as the ones I cook myself). The girl was probably in a bad mood and ordered
two bottles of juice from the waiter standing at the door. I've never spent this much money on a hookup. This meal cost me nearly 2,000 yuan. "
Brother Kun, you're so nice. No wonder Sister Rong said you're a wife-obsessed person. You're so good to women." I ignored the high praise Wu Yue was giving me.
"Wife-obsessed? What does that mean?"
"Look it up yourself. It's the kind of person who is particularly attached to and good to their wife."
"Not recently." I thought about how I'd been hot and cold and indifferent to her ever since she dragged me back from the bar these past few days.
It would be good for her to suffer a bit.
"Really? You two had a fight? No wonder, I was so busy dealing with company matters with Sister Meining the other day."
"When did Wanyin say I was a henpecked husband?"
"That day you came to the company, didn't you? You even took her to the hospital. In the afternoon, I was in her car, and Sister Rong casually
said, 'Treat your henpecked husband better.' Isn't that you?"
I watched her put down her steak, a straw dangling from her lips. After learning the reason for her indulgence,
I told her the word "divorce" that day. Thinking about it now, it was really too much. The biggest problem between Wanyin and me is
the conflict between her aloof beauty and the domineering, oppressive feeling she brings, and my relatively relaxed and equal comfort. But
this doesn't affect our relationship. These past few days, I've been ignoring her requests, which
seems a bit petty for a man.
"Did she say anything else?" I smiled at Wu Yue, who was deliberately bleeding me dry. "Hmm, let me think...
and you look like Inuyasha, that's what Sister Mei Ning said." She took a few sniffs, smiled at me, and repeated
"Inuyasha." Seeing my reaction, she repeated "Inuyasha" again. Ignoring this girl taking advantage of me, I
asked why. "Your nose and ears are sharp. Sister Rong said you're more sensitive than a dog. Sister Mei Ning just said, '
Like Inuyasha.'" She deliberately repeated "Inuyasha" slowly. While I was annoyed, I silently thought, "Thank
goodness it's not Grey Wolf, otherwise everyone would know my family status." (Author: This seems to be no longer a secret
)
"Also, you have the title of 'wasting sleeping pills after 3 cups',"
"What do you mean?" I was a little confused. "Waiter, a glass of baijiu, any strength will do."
"I just wanted to see if I'd get drunk after 1 cup." Wu Yue was clearly teasing me now. I was speechless for a moment. "Don't order anymore
, I understand."
"Hurry up and drink, finish and pay the bill and let's go. Today is the last half-day off." Just as I finished speaking, Wu Yue's phone rang
. The little girl gave me a shushing gesture. I felt that it was most likely Wan Yin calling.
Wu Yue quickly explained some work matters. I was very curious why Wan Yin hadn't eaten yet at this time. What was she busy with? Watching Wu Yue hang up
the phone, watching her dawdle over her drink, occasionally taking a sip of red wine (a really bad habit),
she called Wan Yin, asking the usual, albeit knowing, "Have you eaten?" She didn't notice that
the background music, "Losoch Efinirà," hadn't changed since Wu Yue's call. The same
romantic background music from their earlier call caught Wan Yin's attention.
The beauty countered with,
"Where are you convenient? Bring me lunch, a bottle of Italian wine, and some Western food
, darling, I suddenly crave Western food." Such a coquettish request! Given A-Kun's lukewarm
attitude towards her these past two days, if he wasn't with Wu Yue, or near the Yu Xiang Building, asking him to bring food
would be an unreasonable request, which he would likely refuse outright. Other possibilities exist, but playing the same
Italian song, not very popular in China, is highly unlikely to be a coincidence.
"I'm home," my lie sounded a bit like a blatant attempt to cover it up to Wan Yin. Home with background
music? What are you eating that's so romantic? "I'll go buy it for you and deliver it to your office."
"Mmm," her unusually gentle reply made me feel uneasy. "Actually, it's not necessary, it just depends on whether
you want to."
"That's true, you're usually very independent," I said. "I have something to do, I'll hang up now, bye!
How do you really want to explain this?"
"Mmm."
"Explain?" I muttered to myself, thinking it was unlikely she'd find out!
"Are you finished eating? Let's go if you are. Do you want to pack the red wine?" I
asked, looking at the woman who had only drunk one glass of red wine. ...
"Let's skip this part. What's so interesting about Wan Yin changing clothes?" Alice said, pressing
fast forward. The video jumped directly to the car's interior. "This is the first time I've voluntarily changed into such a transparent coat.
Is it okay to wear something like this underneath?" The slightly transparent fitted long dress revealed Wan Yin's cute belly button, and the thin
lace on her chest gave her exquisitely sculpted breasts a hazy, sexy feel. "Where are you taking me? You're not really
going to make me play sad, are you?" Wan Yin smoothed her high ponytail and looked at the Jonathan driving the car. "Yes, I just want
you to know what I'm not happy with. Get out of the car." The car stopped in front of a villa. The land in this area is quite expensive.
"This was an investment I made before, now it's rented out. It's currently a female doctor's SM club. I
notified them in advance, why isn't anyone coming out?"
Wan Yin stepped out of the car in her lace-up high-heeled boots, the tops of which reached just above her knees.
Black tassels swayed on the sides of the boots, and a black lace-up strap crossed in a mesh pattern at the front, tightly binding her from the instep to
the top of her thigh, tied into a bow. The back was also openwork fishnet, showcasing the beautiful flesh behind her knees.
The lace fishnet fabric aroused a desire to get closer and see more clearly. "Such slender heels, and so long, almost 1.5
cm, right? I've never worn such high boots before. I feel uncomfortable now, I want to go back to the car and wait."
"You're too revealing, aren't you?" Jonathan laughed. "So what? The man who just passed by kept
staring at my whole body, it was so uncomfortable."
"This is also part of the training course, to open up and enjoy the men's gaze." He glanced at
the young man walking towards them in the distance. "First, give him a flirtatious look, then look at him coldly like a queen." Wan Yin was a little
restrained upon hearing this, but considering the old man had lent her so much money, it wasn't unreasonable to grant his request. At that moment, the image of a beautiful woman and a luxury car from the GIF Fatty
had given Ah Kun flashed into her mind. "I'll try," she said,
taking a few steps with her long legs and boots crossed, her shapely buttocks resting on the modified front wheel of the car. Her fitted, semi-transparent long dress lifted up
a few times, revealing almost all of her long, fair legs above the boots. Her long, red nails on her left hand gently pressed against
her jade-like legs, while her right hand smoothed her loose hair. "Wait, when he gets closer, think about how to seduce him."
"This is so perverted, making me look like a streetwalker."
"Streetwalkers don't even know who has such class." The two laughed as they watched the young man walk by. "Stop taking pictures,
what are we going to do later? I'm a little nervous."
"Teasing him first, then smiling at him, and when he's mesmerized by your gaze, put on some airs and give him a hard time."
"Is that okay?" Wan Yin's right hand lightly traced the shape of Jonathan's breasts beneath the hazy long dress. "
How about this move?" In the
video
, the young man gets closer and closer. In front of the luxury car stands a scantily clad woman with a high ponytail.
Her boots reach her knees, and she gives him a seductive look with her large, bright eyes. The young man turns around to check—
no one's there? A beautiful woman looking at me? Wow, someone so elegant and aloof dressed so sexily? Those slender, white fingers,
touching the fleshy white flesh of her thigh, those nails so red? She actually touched me from my thigh to my chest! That waist
is so sexy, and that corset around her navel—she clearly works out regularly. She doesn't seem like a gold digger. Is she
blatantly seducing me? She even smiled at me? A sexual innuendo? Was her smile pretty? Why
was she so cold just now? Is it a habit?
Let's get closer. Is that a fitted black shirt? Or is it see-through? Judging from
how she flirted with me just now, she won't scold me if I look a little longer, will she? Those plump breasts, the right size, I like them. Her fingers even
traced her cleavage? Damn, I can't see how sexy she is.
Are these boots openwork fishnets in the front and back? It's not that the front is lace-up, but the back seems to be openwork
. Her legs are so tender. If I could spread those crossed legs and hold her down, I could... hehehe
.
Wow, she's really teasing me. She even shrugged and showed me her smooth, fragrant shoulders. Her chin touching her smooth shoulders is so
alluring. She smoothed her hair and winked at me with her big, captivating eyes. That look is so seductive
. Those crystal-clear, watery lips would be perfect with bright red lipstick. This beauty must be lonely.
I should go say hello! Oh my god, there's an old man in the car? Her godfather? Never mind, he's holding a camera? Is he filming?
In the video, the old man whispered to Wan Yin, "Pull up your skirt, show more skin."
"Touching his thigh," the old man added, "pervert." Wan Yin cursed,
then stroked the beautiful leg above the boots of the young man who was already very close. Her bright red fingertips traced the tender flesh of his jade-like legs. Her slender waist bent slightly,
revealing a hazy glimpse of her cleavage to the boy opposite her. Finally, the young man smiled slightly at Wan Yin,
looking a little silly. Jonathan said, "If he smiles at you, just give him a cold glare." The old man said with a laugh. Just then
, the doorbell rang, and the female doctor's voice came from the loudspeaker at the door, "Having fun, I forgot about you,
Sorry, come in." The door opened automatically, and Wan Yin smiled charmingly at the young man, straddling her long legs and
walking straight into the yard.

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