[The Passive Wife's Passive Actions: A Pseudo-Continuation] 23 Hundred-Man Slayer?

Author: jallen123
First published on August 20, 2017 on the First Institute
Word count: 16564
(My rule is that I won't write another chapter until after the 25th floor. I looked at the original text again, and the writing style is indeed very different,
but I don't plan to imitate the original text anymore. The LJ section is where I ended my imitation of the original text. If you like it, please upvote
. I will consider the rationality and immersion. I want to emphasize again that it was just a high-level sex reassignment surgery. Please
continue to offer any thoughts and suggestions. I will try to find a way to deal with anything too exaggerated. I
haven't even finished writing the 30,000-word story in half a day, and I also need to keep track of what's happening to Sister Lan and Mei Ning. When will I be able to finish at this pace? I need
motivation.) Also, regarding the section about inserting the vibrator, I feel that Wan Yin's experience was written very poorly. Are there any similar articles
for me to refer to?
What is the meaning of the character 22 Kun?
The large office still smelled faintly of incense, and the security camera in the corner was still there. I was considering whether to
remove it when Wan Yin got a chair and disassembled it herself. The way she disassembled and reassembled it suggested it wasn't the first time
; she didn't return it to me.
There was a newly cleaned desk with a few scattered papers; the old man must have left.
There was a computer on the desk. Suddenly, I remembered I hadn't written my business trip report. I called to Wan Yin and turned on the computer.
Seeing me diligently writing the report, Wan Yin quietly changed into her black uniform and underwear.
Not long after, Wu Yue came in carrying a stack of documents and placed them on Wan Yin's desk. The young woman solemnly
explained Wan Yin's work schedule for the day. Suddenly, she felt a hand slip inside her uniform skirt, caressing
her thigh and occasionally touching her vulva. The feeling of lewdly touching her secretary in front of her husband was very exciting. Wu
Yue glanced shyly at Wan Yin, who gave me a charming and suggestive look as I pondered, drawing Wu Yue's gaze
in my direction. A pair of clear, watery phoenix eyes, paired with sword-like eyebrows—this person looked... Oh no! A pointed
chin paired with a high, delicate nose, a round, well-proportioned mouth, and a charmingly curved lip. Her figure was also exactly my type
. Thinking back to Wan Yin's joke that day, it was almost becoming a reality. I gave Wan
Yin another "Are you sure?" look. Wan Yin just smiled encouragingly, released my hands, gave me an "OK" sign, and then gave Wu Yue a hard
slap on the buttocks. With a "smack," Wu Yue looked at me, who was still focused on her work, with a
reproachful look. Wan Yin then pushed Wu Yue away.
"Brother Kun, when did you arrive?" A melodious voice woke me from my frantic typing. I glanced
at my 6000-word business trip report, then at the unfamiliar girl
before me. Her high ponytail revealed a smooth, fair forehead, delicate willow-leaf eyebrows, and bright, almond-shaped eyes with long, beautiful eyelashes,
making her incredibly captivating. Her small nose seemed to yearn for protection, and her pale face was adorned with light
red lips. The secretary smiled at me, clutching her briefcase.
"I came in the morning. I didn't even notice you earlier, sorry," I chuckled, recalling Jonathan's
threesome. I glanced at the secretary again: a black women's suit with a white lining, a slender waist, and a
slightly short uniform skirt revealing her shapely, fair legs. Her clothes were ordinary, but she possessed a unique beauty.
"No, Kun-ge is just working hard, he looks really handsome." These words hit my weak spot. "My
new office computer seems to be infected with a virus, could you take a look at it for me later? The company's IT department is useless,
they've tried several times but still can't fix it. I'm in the secretary's office downstairs," Wu Yue pleaded, squinting her big,
alluring eyes. "Oh, wait until I finish writing, but don't expect too much, I might not be able to fix it either," I
said modestly, glancing at the report I was writing. "Okay, thank you, Kun-ge, remember, I'll wait for
you in the secretary's office downstairs." After saying that, I closed the door and left. These words made Wan Yin, who was pretending to work, excited and expectant. Her restless little bean
stood stubbornly in the petals, calling out to the heroine's desire. She adjusted the position of her pert buttocks, eager to see
what would happen after her husband went to Wu Yue's office.
The report, over 10,000 words long, was mostly nonsense, reflecting only a lack of work ethic. I quickly checked
it again, and then my QQ rang. It was that fat guy who betrayed me, the one who sent so many GIFs to Wan Yin, causing her
to prank me that night. But Wan Yin learned quite a few sexy GIF moves too; everything has its pros and cons.
"Brother Kun, do you have any money? Something came up at home, I'll definitely pay you back on time." I knew the fat guy's family was wealthy.
Back in school, I was a poor kid. The fat guy's name was Han Zhijie, a loyal friend. We were in the same school, the same
class, the same dorm for nine years, and even sat next to each other many times (the teachers separated us several times because we talked too much).
"?"
"What's wrong? You need to borrow money, how much?"
"Your wife was going to invite you to the wedding, but she heard you were away on a business trip, so Wan Yin came instead.
She knows about this too."
"My wife's father's company is losing money and he owes a lot of debt. He begged me to help him. The debt collectors even
came to my wedding and have been harassing me lately." That fat guy even knows my wife's number!
"How much?" I had a bad feeling. "He's still short 800,000. I borrowed from all sides to pay off
400,000, and he still has 400,000 left. Can you lend me some? You're the only one I can support."
"It's too much pressure for me. I'll give you 200,000. I graduated only a few years ago, and I have a mortgage
.
" "Could you help your wife out? Once the money is paid off, his factory can operate normally."
"Borrow money from my wife?" I glanced at Wan Yin, who was working with her head down, and suddenly looked up with a
gentle smile. Thinking about the oppressive atmosphere lately, if I asked to borrow money, my "gold digger" label would be firmly established. I
really wanted to refuse.
"My wife has no money. She pays the mortgage and car loan. She's invested all her money. I'll
give you 300,000 yuan, but you have to write me an IOU," I lied through gritted teeth.
"You're lying to me. Boss Rong just acquired about 20% of the shares in three large companies. His monthly income is more than ten times yours
, his salary alone is higher than yours. Just ask, and I'll give you every penny." My lie was exposed.
"How come I didn't know about 20% of the shares in large companies?"
"Didn't you see the news about that 'LJ girl'? That's when your wife made the acquisition. Oh, you were away on a business trip."
I couldn't help but recall the conversation in the car. I felt slapped in the face. No wonder she laughed like that; she didn't expose me to save
face?
"I'll give it a try. When do you want it?"
"Within half a month, try your best. I'm not familiar with your wife."
"Okay, try your best. How did you find out about his share acquisition?"
"Hehe, she told me." This must be a lie. Wan Yin wouldn't tell anyone she's rich; that would be too
stupid. Fatty doesn't know that he always says "hehe" when he talks nonsense!
"Aren't you going to Wu Yue's place?" Wan Yin was getting impatient. She glanced at me with a smile. "Oh, I'll review the report and send it over. Wait for me for half an hour." Half an hour to check a report? 　　I'd long ago given
my employees this inefficiency. But this person's identity was special, so I had to outsmart her. Wan Yin stood 　　up, swaying her body behind me. Her hands massaged my shoulders, her hair swaying behind me, tickling me. Her 　　fragrant lips approached my ear, and she breathed, "What did we do here last time?" 　　I suddenly remembered that time, the scene of me pinning my wife down on the desk and having sex with her from behind, while Long Yuzhong and Erlang were hiding 　　behind, peeking. Was she in heat? Didn't that impotent man from this morning have sex with her? 　　I teased her, "You like being pinned down and fucked from behind? With a bunch of men watching?" Hearing 　　my overtly explicit and crude words, Wan Yin's heart skipped a beat. That word "fucking" seemed to have a magical quality; 　　the vulgar language was incredibly stimulating. Unconsciously, her thirsty flower secreted copious amounts of lustful fluid. Wan Yin walked around the chair to 　　my front, interrupting my work. Her newly changed sexy black stockings outlined the alluring curves of her buttocks 　　, and her super-high boots made her long legs look even longer, allowing her to easily straddle 　　me. Her sexy, exquisitely pert buttocks pressed against my thighs, her slender white hands wrapped around my neck, and her 　　tempting breasts filled my view. I couldn't help but glance at them. Wan Yin looked at my handsome, jade-carved face, and her fragrant lips lightly 　　kissed my delicate nose. Wan Yin playfully said, "I don't like it." Her words were somewhat insincere, but her charming and gentle 　　smile was captivating, and her almond-shaped eyes, brimming with spring-like beauty, were alluring. A lecherous hand slid up to her slender waist; actually, I wanted to grab 　　those large, white breasts in front of me, but I was too embarrassed to be too rough. 　　"So what do you like?" I enjoyed the gentle and intellectual Wan Yin 　　's demeanor. My wicked hand couldn't help but gently pinch her buttocks. Although I'd given my first time to Jin Lei today, facing such a stunning beauty, my 　　light blue jeans couldn't conceal my erection. The electric sensation of a pair of wicked hands moving from her buttocks to her waist sent a 　　shiver of pleasure through Wan Yin. Her sexy, slender waist involuntarily arched her pubic bone, and after the movement, she felt a little 　　lewd, then comforted herself: pretending not to care is the best cover-up; men only get excited anyway. 　　"Guess! Here's a hint: I'll give you a character to solve. It's the 'Kun' in 'Ah Kun.' If you guess right, you have to do it. If you guess wrong, you 　　still have to do the correct answer." 　　"Okay, 'Sun above, Compare'? Am I going to pressure you or mess with you? It's the same thing, isn't it?" I laughed, using the 　　word "mess" again. Wan Yin was already itching for more. 　　Wan Yin looked at me slyly and said, "You guessed wrong, but you got the second character right. The top part is '曰' (yue), not '　　日' (ri). It means 'to say,' and 'to say' is done with the mouth. '曰' (yue) is pronounced the same as '悦' (yue) in 'to please,' so it can be interpreted as: '曰' (yue) is the same as '悦' (yue), 　　meaning to please with the mouth. Do you understand, my lord?" After saying that, she winked at me. 　　"My lady, Wu Yue seems to have something to attend to. I'll finish dealing with it before I come to satisfy you." Wan Yin, seeing my 　　hesitation, expected this, and coaxed in a seductive voice, "Just once, I'll shave all my pubic hair, my down there 　　is fair and pink, just once, okay?" She then made a lip-biting, coquettish gesture that I absolutely couldn't resist. 　　I would never do that kind of subservient pose. I wrapped my arms around her thighs and got up. Wan Yin stubbornly clung to me 　　, her arms around my neck, extending her legs... Her beautiful legs clamped around my buttocks, seemingly waiting for my answer. I held 　　her against the wall, ready to release the lust that had been building up inside me. Seeing me pinning her against the wall, Wan Yin, who 　　was unzipping her pants, lowered her legs with a displeased expression, pushed me away, and said with feigned anger, "You 　　're a liar! If you can't resist going to find someone else, I have no right to demand that you keep your lower body from cheating on me." 　　I saw through her feigned anger immediately, but mentally, I was ready to take the bait. 　　"I'll be right back. I'll consider what you said tonight," I said. My slight concession didn't earn me the angel's 　　forgiveness. 　　"You're going too far! I've already slept with you, it's not fair at all. I have plenty of men who want to lick me with just one phone call. 　　Believe me, I'll cuckold you to death!" Wan Yin threatened, crossing her arms over her chest and turning her head to look at me. "Whatever makes you happy, just don't go looking too ugly, 　　" I retorted. What kind of woman constantly threatens her husband with being cuckolded? I'm always in a repressive 　　atmosphere, and I don't want to put up with it anymore. We're always bickering or arguing. It seems like we can't see eye to eye lately 　　. It's really annoying. After saying that, I went downstairs, ignoring Wan Yin, who was pretending to be angry. 　　... 　　Wu Yue's office was empty. It wasn't very big. Maybe it was because I was so sensitive, but the fragrance of jasmine couldn't mask 　　the faint smell of formaldehyde. Was the office new? 　　"What's the problem?" I asked casually. The girl blushed a little when she saw me and even stuttered a bit. 　　"So many problems, Kun-ge, look, it's completely frozen, and this icon too. The IT department colleagues have been working on it for ages, but 　　they still can't figure it out," the girl whispered warmly in my ear, her breath carrying a faint scent of her body. I said: 　　"So many problems! Your usage habits are really bad, but they're all minor issues." It was fixed in no time; they were all just 　　temporary fixes. Throughout, the girl kept blushing and whispering in my ear. That ticklish feeling made me a little irritated, 　　my whole body becoming very sensitive. "Brother Kun, wait a minute, there's a USB drive here with a very important file on it. I 　　formatted it, can you get it out for me?" Her voice was a mix of coquettishness and pleading. It seemed I had gone from a stranger to an acquaintance 　　. Having received my suggestion, the girl turned her back to me, stuck out her bottom, and leaned over the desk 　　, grabbing the box containing the USB drive on the other side. Her super-short uniform skirt had the back slightly lifted, revealing the alluring beauty of her thighs. I 　　couldn't help but glance at those slender, beautiful legs. The fake high-top snakeskin stockings clung to her skin like...

The young woman was reaching for the USB drive with her bare feet propped up on her beautiful legs. If I looked down, I would definitely see her
underwear. The unfamiliar environment made me wary, so I didn't do that. I just stared at the base of her thighs
. In Wan Yin's office, Wan Yin stared at her phone and said disdainfully, "Still pretending to be a gentleman? Where are you looking?"
Long Yuzhong, who was disinfecting a vibrator, looked innocent and was caught in the crossfire. "I wasn't looking."
"Shut up, I didn't say anything to you. Hurry up and finish. Get out of here." Long Yuzhong looked somewhat timid.
How could a grown man become like this?
I looked at Wu Yue's beautiful back. "Why don't you just go around to it?" The young woman seemed to be deliberately trying not to get
the USB drive. After hearing what I said, she put her feet up and easily got the USB drive. Then she bent down,
sticking her butt out, and inserted the USB drive into the port. Her posture was alluring, and her two slender, snake-like legs made my heart sway.
"Alright, let me take a look, Kun. You're much better than the colleagues in the IT department. Why don't you come work for our company?"
She turned around, her shapely buttocks pressed against the edge of the desk beneath her uniform, slightly distorted. Her hands were behind her back, supporting her on the desk
. Her long, slender, white legs, exposed beneath her short skirt, swayed in front of me. Her stockinged feet hooked onto the red high
heels under the desk, elegantly slipping them on, making her leg curves even more alluring. I suddenly couldn't help but glance at the secretary's pear- shaped
haircut—long, brownish-yellow hair, slightly curled at the ends reaching her shoulders, big eyes—a typical cute hairstyle for a young girl
. Wasn't she wearing bangs and a high ponytail in the office? Did I change my hairstyle after coming down? A sense of crisis rose within me
. I subconsciously glanced at the corner of the office, but it was useless. My eyesight is a bit
astigmatic now, and I couldn't spot the camouflaged security cameras unless they got close.
Her big eyes looked at me. Seeing that I was behaving like a normal man, this girl had lost
her initial shyness and replaced it with confidence. She seemed unfazed by my gaze, her slender, fair hand
casually playing with her brown-yellow curls behind her head. She was undeniably alluring, and I, being younger than her,
was quite resistant to such charm.
Wan Yin chuckled inwardly, thinking, "She's learned quite well. Let's see how long she can keep up this act."
It was just a simple, mindless data recovery exercise, which was time-consuming. I kept
glancing at the alluring legs beneath her skirt, finding it hard to resist the temptation. The girl's actions aroused me; she
lifted her leg and lightly scratched her exposed thigh, deliberately keeping me from seeing
what lay beneath her skirt. Was this sexual harassment?
I looked up at the girl with the brown-yellow bob haircut. She definitely had an ulterior motive. My cautious probing began:
"Are you seducing me?" I smiled, glancing at the tempting legs beside me. The little girl was surprised by my sudden
, straightforward approach. A fleeting look of panic crossed her big eyes, replaced by a blush. She then added her next words, blushing and
shyly saying, "It's just that Brother Kun is my type, and Sister Rong doesn't mind."
Upon hearing this, Wan Yin slapped her forehead in annoyance, saying, "I'm so useless! I was completely fooled by him, and he even sold me out!"
Seeing my next move, Wan Yin's eyes flashed with a strange light, mixed with disdain. Ah, Kun, you really are no pushover
.
Taking advantage of the boredom during data recovery, I reached out and touched Wu Yue's smooth, white thigh. Her girlish modesty
made her subconsciously clench her thighs. Kun Ge
's handsome face filled her with anticipation for his next move, but she ultimately chose to keep her legs closed, letting him touch her thighs from the outside. Her lower
body, however, seemed to be beckon her to open the door, unconsciously smiling at me. It was such an obvious
encouragement, she hoped I would understand, but it was really strange what she was thinking. One hand pressed down on the
restless hand on her beautiful leg; the stimulation of the warm hand on her thigh was truly alluring. Should she let him in?
"Do you have a boyfriend?" I asked with a smile, my fingers still gently pressing. The girl blushed and
said, "No, we broke up after graduation." How long was this man going to touch her? Why wasn't he doing *that*?
Was it because her hand was still pressing down? The girl thought, and released her hand. Wan Yin was also excited
, looking at Long Yuzhong and saying, "Go out when you're done. Where's the instruction manual you bought?" Long Yuzhong handed it
over and went out. Meanwhile, in the secretary's office, I was touching Wu Yue's beautiful thighs and laughing, saying, "That's good, let's
go to the car." The car? No, no, then President Rong won't be able to film! The game has to be played here to make him ejaculate.
"What if someone sees us?" Wu Yue was already a little nervous. Wan Yin on the other end of the phone was encouraging her.
At the same time, she took off her black tight casual pants. It wasn't her period, but there were thick
sanitary napkins on the table. With her red-nailed fingers, she took a 4cm diameter hedgehog-shaped vibrator and inserted it into her vagina… The stimulation made
the beauty let out a soft "oh." " ...
Wan Yin will be bringing people to patrol later. What if we run into them? Besides, it's working hours now, and there's absolutely
no one in the underground parking garage. Even if we're discovered, it'll be Wan Yin's car. Who would think of you?" My reasoning was sufficient. I changed my hand to
gently tickling and stimulating the sensitive Wu Yue.
The little girl was still struggling and arguing,
"Right here. I want it now. You're my type." These confession-like words didn't
make me lose my mind. Wu Yue insisted on doing it right here, which made me suspect that there must be a spy Wan Yin had planted here
. I was judging others by myself, but there really were spy cameras here.
"Let's meet up next time. If I get caught, I'll give you a hard time when I get home," I
said, looking at the progress bar of the data recovery nearing its end. I pulled my hands back. This little girl has been pursued by boys every time she's grown up. This first confession
was rejected, and she's a bit resentful. The result of failing the mission was being abused by Sister Rong, which made her a little angry. "Then you
can leave. I don't want to. Or you can...shoot...shoot it into me now. I've already put aside my girlish pride for you.
How am I supposed to face you after you reject me today?" The little girl is angry. She's already taken care of her wife's secretary?
Thinking about it, I'd better drag it out. It's very likely a honey trap.
"I'll give her a hard time again. Haven't I been nice to her all along?" Wan Yin muttered to herself. It looks like things
aren't going to work out today. Next time, I'll have Jin Lei join us. I'd rather die than let Mei Ning have her way. Wan Yin had already made up her
mind. It's a pity about the vibrator prepared in the jade pot. The comfortable feeling made her reluctant to take it out.
Suddenly, an idea struck me! A sly smile 　　spread across my face .
Seeing that the little girl was already angry, I reached back for her, but before I could touch her, my hand was slapped away. I tried three times, finally managing to press my hand against her. Just as I touched her smooth 　　, soft inner thigh, Wu Yue suddenly let out a soft "oh," her body trembling slightly. 　　Useless! I'd already come so easily. Just a touch of her thigh, and her clitoris twitched a few times, and she'd even 　　made such a shameful moan. Unaware of what was happening, I comforted her, "Next time, Kun will call you." 　　By this time, the data recovery was almost complete. A bunch of messy folders, the little girl's sticky fluid almost 　　dripping onto my hand, she pushed me away and ran outside with her head down. 　　"You wish! There won't be a next time," I said, looking at the files on the USB drive and then at Wu Yue running away. 　　"Is there anything else? This is done." Before I could finish speaking, she was gone. 　　Looking at the numerous folders, and with a lewd thought of spying on girls, I still peeked at them one by one. There were many 　　English video files, interspersed with some office documents. My remaining self-awareness made me stop spying. Returning to the root 　　directory, I even found a shortcut to a website. My remaining self-awareness vanished again. Clicking on it, it looked a bit like Wan Yin 　　's VPN-enabled website. Since I didn't remember the domain name, I wasn't sure, but this website requiring a VPN looked very similar to the one in the VPN 　　. Did Wu Yue also know this website? Or did she just accidentally copy it in as her secretary? I quickly 　　noted down the domain name to check with her later. 　　A little while later, Wu Yue returned, seemingly having washed her face in the restroom. To avoid embarrassment, I smiled and said, 　　"It's all done. Be careful next time, don't format it randomly." 　　"Okay." 　　... 　　I returned to Wan Yin's office. The beautiful woman pretended to be very angry about my departure. I yielded slightly and coaxed her, 　　but she still relentlessly interrogated me: "You pervert, you were hard just now, did you try to seduce any young 　　girls?" Wan Yin kept fiddling with the pen in her hand, seemingly trying to get attention. "Please stop yourself from going too far, I was almost 　　tempted. Please forgive me, I'm only human." 　　"Hmm, it's okay, I have no right to blame you." Suddenly remembering what I had said, "You didn't give me a good look," 　　Wan Yin suddenly became much gentler! She just twirled the pen in her hand. 　　Looking at the oddly shaped pen in Wan Yin's hand, covered in buttons and surrounded only by numbers, I 　　asked somewhat stupidly, "What kind of pen is that? It's so ugly!" Seeing my attention drawn to the pen, a strange light flashed in Wan Yin's eyes. "Ugly? 　　I just bought it, I love it, I was even planning to give it to you. Can't you even speak properly? You've hurt my feelings." 　　"Give it to me? I only type; I don't do signing things," I muttered 　　under my breath, cursing her for being so dense. Wan Yin chuckled, "I'm just encouraging you to get to that position sooner so you can sign things." She tossed me the pen with a smile 　　, which I caught. "In that case, I'll keep it," I said, "you know me, I'm rather 　　lazy." Wan Yin ignored this, just staring intently at my hand, wondering which button to press. I looked 　　at the pen, which resembled a magic staff. It was rather short, with a ring that could be attached to a keychain. The foreign label 　　was incomprehensible. There were five rows of buttons at the top, five in each row, for a total of 25. The fifth row of buttons was labeled "5," 　　and so on. The first row was all "1." The top was an LCD screen, completely blank! 　　Curious about the purpose of these buttons, I randomly pressed "1," expecting the pen to emit a light 　　, music, or record something. The LCD screen displayed a few letters, but I still couldn't understand them! As a versatile ICT 　　engineer, this kind of thing is boring; I'm too lazy to open it and see what's inside! Anyway, I didn't find a microphone, so at least 　　I'm sure it can't record! Meanwhile, Wan Yin's flower-like body trembled violently inside her tight pants, the vibrating pleasure causing 　　her to gush with nectar. Her clitoris was already erect with excitement. Her delicate body shuddered, and she gripped the table with both hands, her watery eyes misty as she looked 　　at me. 　　I looked at Wan Yin, whose face was slightly flushed and whose hands were tightly gripping the table, and felt a little strange. I said, "Since 　　you gave it to me, I'll accept it." I stuffed the pen into my jeans pocket. The pocket was a bit loose, but 　　when I put it in, many buttons got pushed in. Anyway, to me, it was just a pen. Suddenly, I heard a soft " 　　hmm." "What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?" I looked at Wan Yin, who had made the sound. "Maybe it's menstrual cramps. Do you like 　　this pen?" Wan Yin's voice was soft. Ugly, I thought to myself, but I said, "It's alright, quite pretty." 　　"Honey, I love you to death!" Wan Yin, seeing that her prepared lines had fooled Ah Kun, suddenly blurted 　　out something completely out of place. 　　"Why do I feel like we're more like lovers than husband and wife?" I suddenly realized why she was always bickering with me 　　, but I hadn't figured out the reason! A hint of guilt flashed in Wan Yin's bright, intelligent eyes, but 　　I didn't notice it either! 　　"Let's not talk about that. The HR department's attendance computer got blocked by a glass of water. 　　I've been harassed by so many salespeople because of this. Since you're here, could you help me out? And maybe save the world while you're at it." 　　"What about your company's IT? Now you know how powerful I am, right?" I said smugly, finally shedding the "gold digger" label 　　and feeling much better! 　　Seeing that I'd fallen for it, Wan Yin smiled and said, "They really aren't very effective. Many of them aren't 　　professionals in this field, or they're not as well-rounded as you. Why don't you come with me and take a look? I need to do some inspections anyway." 　　"Go on an inspection with you?" " 　　It's not the whole company, just a few supervisory departments. If you're not comfortable, just follow me from a distance." 　　In the corridor, I walked ahead, while Wan Yin followed behind, looking down at my pockets. She seemed to have 　　pressed buttons 4 and 5. Her lower mouth was sucking on my testicles, which were vibrating incessantly, while the tips of the testicles rotated with the motor, 　　pricking my sensitive flesh like a brush. This feeling was much more stimulating than the last time I went on an inspection with Jonathan, when I was wearing stockings and underwear 　　! I walked to the elevator, slipped my phone into my pocket, and squeezed the pen inside. I must 　　have pressed a lot of buttons. Just as I pulled my hand out to press the elevator button, a cry of "Ah!" escaped Wan Yin's lips. 　　She crouched there, one hand on the ground, pretending to clutch her stomach, her face flushed. I ran over, and seeing me about to 　　crouch down, Wan Yin immediately stood up, startled. "I'm fine, I'll go to the hospital for a checkup later. This time it was really bad."

Seeing her face flushed from the pain, I said worriedly, "I'll go with you later.
You've had this before, but you usually don't cry out. Could it be something other than menstrual cramps?"
"You know so much! Let me ask you, do you know when my period comes?"
"It's a 28-30 cycle, not fixed, hard to calculate, I really don't know."
"Now you understand why I sometimes let perverts sleep on the sofa." I thought to myself: If you knew about periods, you would
n't have been fooled by me.
Feeling Wan Yin's unsteady gait, I put my arm around her waist. Wan Yin pretended to clutch her stomach,
her lower body filled with a tingling pleasure, feeling both smug and excited. The elevator opened, and Wu Yue
came in with a notebook. It seemed we were going on patrol together. I felt slightly awkward in front of Wan Yin; it was strange that she acted like nothing was wrong
.
Passing by the sales department, I noticed how many beautiful women there were. I simply stood in the hallway, quietly observing.
A text message notification made me reach into my pocket and pull out my phone. Then I heard a soft cry of surprise; my wife suddenly
stumbled. I immediately rushed ahead of everyone to support Wan Yin.
"How about we go another day? Let's go to the hospital first," I said. A reproachful look from her left me bewildered. Wan Yin
began to regret playing this risky game; there were too many uncontrollable factors. However, the entire sales department's attention
wasn't on President Rong's discomfort, but rather on who this man who quickly stepped forward to support her was. Many people were whispering
among themselves. Wan Yin, clutching her stomach, had said what she needed to say. She turned and gave Wu Yue a few instructions before leaving. As soon as she
stepped outside, many curious young men and women began to discuss who the man was. "Her husband, I guess,"
said a woman of a young age. "I think that guy really cares about President Rong; they might be lovers,"
said a young girl beside her. "Brother and sister, maybe. Even brothers and sisters would help each other out. I hope they're siblings, or better yet, father and daughter,"
said a man about my age. I took a few steps back to the office door, poked my head out, and
glared fiercely at the man. "His name is Chai Shang. Would he say that if he liked me?" Wan Yin, seeing my
childish behavior, laughed, "He's even written anonymous love letters. He's quite talented. Are you jealous?"
With a confident smile, she turned and walked away, ignoring my feelings.
I glanced at Wu Yue beside me; the girl seemed to have a grudge against me, giving me a disdainful look and
following her.
The vibrating egg suddenly twitched erratically in her sexy, alluring buttocks, its tentacles scraping against her delicate clitoris,
a slight electric current stimulating her soft flesh. The intoxicating stimulation made Wan Yin involuntarily clench her vagina, almost
unbearable, but she managed to hold back her moans. Turning her head, tossing her long hair, she looked at the phone in my hand and said,
"Give me the phone," her tone leaving no room for negotiation. "Why?"
"I'm afraid you'll go flirt with those beauties in the sales department." Wan Yin was actually afraid the electric shock setting would be triggered, making
her look foolish.
"Just be nicer to me, okay?"
"Hurry up!" she said, snatching the phone and stuffing it into her pocket. I was a little annoyed by this somewhat savage wife
, and there was even a secretary nearby gloating in a retaliatory way. Heh, had she forgotten her husband's strength
?
"Qin Xue 170xxx64897 Du Yuqi 185xxx65456 Tang Ziqing
137xxx46548 Liu Jing 130xxx546454 The first ten seem to be four women
."
I wasn't going to be outdone, and Wu Yue next to me was dumbfounded, which also stirred up my own competitive spirit.
"Brother Kun, you can only remember the first ten?" Wu Yue provocatively said as she walked. "I only glanced at the first
15, and the last 5 should all be women judging from the words. I can flirt with them even without a phone." Wan Yin was enraged
. She just made up an excuse to avoid getting an electric shock down there, but she didn't expect her dog-sniffed and dog-eared husband to actually
confront her and even remember the names and numbers of several beauties on the sales list.
"Only 15? Wu Yue is much better than you. She has a photographic memory too. You're just there to carry her shoes?"
Wan Yin said, as if criticizing a subordinate. Actually, there were only 20 people on that list, and I didn't look at it closely.
"That's enough. I'm not working for you." We bickered on the way. "Can't you be a little more ambitious?
Your wife says you're worse than others. Can't you have a little competitive spirit? No wonder you have a bunch of advanced certificates but
aren't even a supervisor. You only get angry when she says you're a gigolo."
"Brother Kun, why don't you come work here? Sister Rong will manage you. You'll definitely work hard." This girl saw me
being scolded and started kicking me while I was down!
"No way. I wouldn't take double the salary. I like a relaxed job. Being managed is uncomfortable." Wan Yin gave me
a look of disappointment. Wu Yue, who was following me around, copied the look and rolled
her eyes. As soon as Wan Yin turned her back, I kept staring intently at Wu Yue's inner thighs, even making
a gesture as if I were touching her leg, and then I made a face.
"You jerk!" the little girl cursed unhappily.
A little while later, we arrived at the HR department. I was deeply struck by how many women there were in this company. When the company
boss arrived, a middle-aged woman stood up to greet him, while the other employees continued working with their heads down. "Manager Li,
where's that computer you mentioned?" A girl at the back of the office glanced furtively at Wan Yin. The middle-aged woman pointed to
the computer at the very back.
Wan Yin turned to speak to me, but suddenly noticed me hiding outside the door. She went outside, grabbed my arm, and chuckled,
"They don't know you, they don't know you're a kept man. It's rare for me to ask you for a favor."
"No, I'm just afraid of becoming a thorn in the side of the male employees." As I spoke, I walked to the computer at the end of the office.
Next to it sat a pretty girl with long, flowing hair parted in a 2:8 ratio. She was a classic long-haired beauty, and her fair face
gave me a pleading look. I glanced at Wan Yin, who was chatting with a middle-aged woman. "Did you break it?"
I secretly looked at the oval-faced beauty in front of me. "Yes, yes, handsome, you have to fix it. I've already
been scolded by my boss, and many salespeople want to kill me." As I spoke, I disassembled the computer. It was clearly a very old
computer; even if she didn't go to get a glass of water, it wouldn't be long before it was due for repairs.
"Hello," I omitted the word "wife," "Hey beautiful lady, you're such a piece of junk, and you want me to..."
"What? I always leave this kind of thing to interns. It would be beneath my dignity to do it myself, and it's all covered in dust."
Wan Yin rolled her eyes at me and said coldly, "So you're going to reject me? Think it over before you speak." Wan Yin
looked at me with a smile.
The beautiful woman was getting a little anxious. My words had a bit of a boastful tone, and the beautiful woman seemed to think I was a genius. She pleaded,
"Handsome, it's okay if you can't fix it. Just find a way to get the Excel business documents out of it.
I'm about to get yelled at to death." The beautiful woman next to me grabbed my hand, and the wonderful touch made me feel comfortable.
"Fine," she thought, dying in the arms of a beautiful woman. Wan Yin was unhappy; she'd failed to coerce him, and
this long-haired beauty had taken her hand and done it. Just as she was about to retaliate, I squatted down, and all the buttons on the pens were
pressed down by my jeans. A few sharp electric shocks came from inside her body. The vibrating egg throbbed wildly deep within her, causing her
vaginal walls to twitch uncontrollably. Her delicate vagina began to contract, the polyps tightly enveloping the vibrating egg that was driving her wild with ecstasy.
The hedgehog-like tentacles of the vibrating egg released arcs of electricity, and the pulsed stimulation made Wan Yin's uterus tremble a few times. Wan Yin, with her ice-cold skin and jade-like bones,
felt an indescribable, blissful pleasure throughout her body. Several intense ejaculations followed, leaving a muddy
mess on the sanitary napkin. After a scream, Wan Yin clutched her stomach, squatting on the ground, convulsing, gently moaning with the pulsed electric shocks, waiting
for the climax to end. At this moment, Wan Yin was tormented to the point of tears, her face flushed and her cheeks rosy. The vibrator stopped discharging. Wan
Yin looked at me resentfully as I approached, her soft, tender hands gripping my arm.
The middle-aged woman in front of me was startled. All the office staff stood up and looked at Wan Yin, the atmosphere extremely
awkward. "My stomach hurts so much, it's cramping terribly," Wan Yin said, grabbing my arm with one hand and helping the middle-aged woman
up with the other. She said to the woman, "I need to take a leave of absence to go to the hospital for a checkup, Minister Li." Turning
to me, she said reproachfully, "Come to my office when you're done, I'll settle the bill for you." Then, clutching her stomach, she quickly left
the office. I was terrified and followed her instructions, my hands moving much faster. The long-haired beauty next to me
blushed inexplicably. "Aren't you feeling unwell either?" Watching Wan Yin leave, the beauty shook her head and whispered reproachfully, "What's your relationship with President Rong? You look like a gentleman, but I didn't expect you to be this kind of person. 　　You went too far
in this situation. " 　　Is this called: "Squatting under the gun"? 　　... 　　23. The Farewell Invitation to a Hundred-Man Slayer 　　In the office, Wan Yin was disassembling a vibrator. The vibrator was covered in semen, and the sanitary napkin was soaked through 　　. The sudden stimulation had made her look foolish in public, and she felt a little resentful towards A-Kun. Her phone beeped with a text message: 　　"I miss you. My flight is the day after tomorrow. Let's play the 'one last 100-man slayer' game, as a farewell gift." 　　A-Kun had already explained and apologized to her. Was this... a bit too much? Although it was supposed to be 100 people, only about 　　20 people took turns ejaculating four times. One time... For over seven hours, I did it whenever I got hungry. Last time, I mistakenly thought 　　Ah Kun liked watching porn, and in my anger and rage, I lost my mind and had sex with Jonathan. I even used aphrodisiacs, and Jonathan's 　　surgically enhanced penis got erect, making me feel like I was in heaven. In the end, during my orgasm, I cursed Ah Kun 　　out, and even filmed it and posted it online. If Ah Kun saw it, he would never forgive me, but that 　　soul-stirring pleasure was unforgettable. How should I reply? 　　I hurriedly opened the door, making Wan Yin immediately delete my text messages, throw the silky vibrator into the bottom 　　drawer, and throw the wet sanitary napkin on the table into the trash can. "I got it out for her. Go to the hospital 　　, right now." Ignoring the faint smell of vaginal fluid in the air, I walked to Wan Yin's desk. Her striking 　　, spirited face and clear eyes flashed with an unyielding resolve, making Wan Yin feel a pang of guilt. Should she still refuse Jonathan? 　　The thought crossed her mind. 　　"Okay, I'll get ready. Do you know the way to the private hospital this morning?" Wan Yin said, thinking of a way to get 　　through this. She decided to conspire with Jin Lei. After giving Wu Yue a few instructions over the phone, she changed her clothes and we went to the parking 　　lot. Meanwhile, she kept sending text messages to subtly refuse the old man's request. 　　On the way, I was driving when Wan Yin's phone popped up with the follow-up to the celebrity couple's affair. The ending was still 　　divorce. Looking at her phone, she thought about what she had said in bed: "Monogamy is just a social necessity, 　　used to resolve social conflicts." 　　"You're like a flower; you need someone to appreciate you. You can't be locked up indoors." 　　Whether that counted as adding spice during sex was another matter. 　　And what about that morning, "Whatever makes you happy, don't find someone too ugly"? That was probably said in anger. 　　Was this man really that magnanimous? Would he forgive me if he knew what I did? Wan Yin felt a vague 　　worry in her heart. 　　"That celebrity couple still got divorced in the end," Wan Yin said. "Oh, really?" 　　"You're so generous, Ah Kun," I said 　　, not paying attention to her expression. There was a lot of information in her words, and I couldn't tell if she was being sarcastic. I paused slightly and 　　said apologetically, "I'm sorry." It was just three simple words, but it didn't convey the information Wan Yin wanted. Instead, it made Wan 　　Yin feel a little guilty. 　　"Why are you apologizing again? The atmosphere is so tense," Wan Yin said with a smile, her delicate and gentle tone sounding like she 　　was comforting me. 　　If she wasn't blaming me, then she was trying to get information out of me. 　　"I'm still very petty, and I get angry too." For some reason, I didn't think before I said that. Wan 　　Yin continued to probe, "How are you angry? I've slept with other men. I told you last time 　　, and you already know, but I didn't see you get angry." 　　"That was caused by my bastard behavior. I shouldn't be angry; I should blame myself," I replied seriously. 　　"If, if I were to fall for someone else's advances, what would you do?" Wan Yin asked with a smile, but 　　she seemed hesitant to answer. The light turned red, and I glanced back, thinking for a moment. I was indeed 　　a little angry about what Wan Yin was doing with the impotent man, but I hadn't openly expressed my anger. Besides, Wan Yin's recent infidelity was all because she was angry with me 　　. There were many factors at play, and I wasn't sure what my reaction would be. Before I was with her, Wan Yin seemed 　　to still care about me, and she seemed mentally unstable, mostly under the influence of drugs. I even saw 　　her expression of ecstasy, yet she didn't seem to have any adverse effects.

"I really don't know, it's contradictory," but Wan Yin seemed to have misunderstood, and said with a smile,
"Let me analyze it. Your contradiction is: you like watching others in my bed and the contradiction between male animals wanting to possess their mates exclusively,
right?" She finished with a charming smile.
I must say, that's part of the reason, but that's not my answer to how to do it. (Introduction: A new
misunderstanding and contradiction arises. Ah Kun unconsciously voiced his subconscious thoughts, not understanding
why Wan Yin wasn't angry about her infidelity. It's like talking to himself. Author's note: Ah Kun has made another blunder, and
this one won't be revealed later. Wan Yin misinterpreted "unclear and contradictory" as Ah Kun's
attitude towards her sleeping with others, giving her the wrong impression.)
Wan Yin looked at the handsome black man passing by outside the car and said in a sweet, seductive voice in my ear, "I heard black men have
very long penises. Do you like it when he does it to me, makes me lick that snake-like thing, and it goes into your wife's
little hole? Do you like it?" She deliberately emphasized the words "your wife," and then
looked at my penis with a smile. My penis was a bit uncooperative, and Wan Yin still noticed. I should test the limits my husband can accept.
"I've been in a threesome. Are you jealous?" I think that must have happened after LJ, and I felt a little guilty.
"..."
Perhaps she wanted me to continue, Wan Yin glanced at my erection, which had become even more swollen, and smiled,
saying, "I've also had group sex, with about 30 men and your wife, for six hours, while you were away on a business trip
. How did you feel, honey?" I was a little surprised. I had heard before that she was retaliating against me for going out, but
I didn't expect it to be this extreme. I needed to figure out if this was just a joke or not.
"Are you kidding?" I turned and asked seriously. My eyes had already given Wan Yin the answer. Wan Yin
didn't dare to continue, and said to me, trying to cover it up, "I was just kidding, I just wanted to tease you." I persisted
.
"I won't accept that kind of thing," I said, my tone hard and cold, like a warning. I wouldn't usually speak to her like that
. Wan Yin felt a little guilty, but she wasn't one to take things lying down. She reacted with a bit of anger,
saying in the same tone, "I'll go play around sometime." I was a little annoyed. "You should find a
husband who's stronger and richer than you. That would make you gentler. Why do our conversations always end badly lately? Haven't you
thought about that?"
"What do you mean?" Wan Yin's eyebrows furrowed slightly. After playing some indecent games, she was afraid that A-
Kun would find out and say those two words. At this moment, Wan Yin was very sensitive.
"Fine, I don't want to argue with you." I prepared to back down, thinking that a gentleman doesn't fight with a woman. "Make yourself clear.
What do you mean by 'should find out'? Make it clear. Holding it in will cause trouble." Her focus was on "should find out,"
while my point was that she had changed, her personality wasn't so gentle anymore, and she was always arguing with me. Did she think her husband was easy to bully?
(Introduction: The previous two points lacked insight. Let me explain further to avoid misunderstanding. Wan Yin
is playing with a lover; watching her husband play with other women is exciting, somewhat rekindling her initial passion. Unconsciously,
she enjoys seeing A Kun yield to her, giving her a feeling of being loved by her husband. A Kun, having been
"bullied" by Wan Yin for a long time, is prone to rebellion. Subjectively, he thinks this woman is always so domineering, but seeing her
attitude towards Jonathan, Sister Lan, and other people of lower status than her, Wan Yin's biased attitude makes
the idea that this domineering man will make Wan Yin more docile even more obvious. A Kun doesn't usually need to curry favor with his superiors; they are the ones currying favor with him, so he
doesn't quite agree with Wan Yin's biased attitude.)
"You should go find him, what do you mean? Explain yourself here," she said again, clearly angry. She
completely ignored my suggestion that he reflect on why our conversations always end badly. Wan Yin's repeated emphasis on
"you should go find him" increased my pressure. Just understanding those four words was indeed frightening, and I started to panic.
"I didn't mean it the way you think, I meant..." Before I could finish, *slap*,
a hand landed on my face. Sometimes anger is a manifestation of fear.
"I want to get out," she said coldly. I couldn't get out from this spot, so I grabbed her soft
hand and slammed the car door shut. I knew perfectly well that if I couldn't stop her now, it would be hard to explain later. Wan
Yin's struggles, combined with my awkward position, made it difficult for me to stop her. I just hoped the red light would pass quickly.
I pinned Wan Yin's hands under her armpits. Wan Yin, at a disadvantage in terms of strength, had never been so easily defeated by me before
. Her eyes reddened, and she angrily said, "Let go!"
"Calm down, let me explain, and I'll let go!" Unable to break free, she struggled
, making angry "hmm hmm" sounds. Finally, she cursed,
"Listen to what? Go to hell!" She tried everything, but couldn't escape. In her anger, she
bit down on my biceps. Now I could only endure it; the intense pain made me tighten my grip. As Wan Yin bit
, she realized her hands were hurting more and more, but unwilling to beg for mercy, she naturally couldn't loosen her teeth.
I endured the pain, feeling like I'd been holding it in for a long time, and said calmly, "Have you vented? I know I was wrong, Brother Rong, please
forgive me." Wan Yin tasted blood in her mouth. She had only wanted this man to let go,
and she hadn't bitten too hard, yet it had still drawn blood. She released her soft lips, her rosy eyes glancing at the wound before
turning away as if
she hadn't seen it. "Let me lick your little kitten's tongue a bit, look how badly it's broken," I said with a smile. The beautiful woman remained silent,
ignoring me.
"How long are you going to hold my hand?" she asked, turning her head to glare at me with her big eyes. "Promise me you won't get out again
, and I'll let go," I said, locking the car door behind me. "You've locked it, how am I supposed to leave?" the beautiful woman said coldly.
"Hmm," I released my left hand, and Wan Yin pulled her hands away. The man in front of her had gripped her so tightly she felt like she was about to break, and she massaged
her pale wrists. "Sorry, I misspoke," I said, smiling apologetically at Wan 　　Yin.
The beautiful woman habitually took out sunglasses from her bag and put them on. 　　"Hmm," she replied coldly. Wan Yin enjoyed the way Ah Kun was indulging her. This argument made her realize 　　that rejecting Jonathan was the right thing to do; at least she knew where Ah Kun's bottom line was, and she only needed to control her drug- 　　induced sex addiction.

It was just a simple "Mmm," at least it wasn't passive-aggressive behavior, not too serious.
"My arm hurts so much, I need to get vaccinated. Fatty said last time that a shot costs several thousand, I don't have any
money with me, I want to be a kept man, Rong-ge."
After hearing this, I felt a glare from her bright eyes behind her brown sunglasses. I looked at her red eyes and teased, "Rong-meimei
, give me a smile?" I coaxed. Just as I finished speaking, the taxi behind us suddenly stopped, honked its horn several times, and
stuck its head out of the window, cursing at us, "You son of a bitch, having sex in the middle of the road, hurry up and leave, I
have to pick someone up, is the one-child policy for you?" I saw that the green light had been on for a long time, so I quickly started
the car. Just as I was about to make her laugh, that old man suddenly appeared, I was so embarrassed.
"Are you an asshole? How could you say such things? Don't say things like that again, it hurt me."
Wan Yin said, glancing at the teeth marks under my t-shirt cuff, and picked up her phone to chat.
"Mmm, mmm, mmm, can I use my 'wife's rascal' to make poached eggs?" I said obsequiously, giving three quick "mmm"s while letting out
a soft sigh.
Wanyin, chatting on WeChat, took off her sunglasses, her eyes slightly watery as she looked at me. "Do you want some? I'll make it for you when we get back."
"I don't understand."
...
At the hospital entrance, Jin Lei was chatting with the security guard. She didn't seem like a promiscuous woman,
completely different from her flirtatious behavior towards me this morning. Turns out she wasn't like that with everyone. Was I overthinking it?
I parked the car. The most speechless person now was Wanyin. She wasn't sick at all, yet she deliberately injured herself on the way.
"Hey, handsome, what happened to your arm?" Jin Lei said, glancing at Wanyin with a smile.
"A kitten bit me!" I made up a reason. Wanyin pretended to be numb, looking to the side. "That cat
is really fierce, it even attacked your face! Look at these three lines, it's quite strong!" Jin Lei continued joking. I
already suspected this woman knew everything, so I simply ignored her.
"Why are you here? Never mind that, I'm taking my wife to the gynecologist," I said to Jin Lei. "
Where's your arm?" Wan Yin glanced at me. "I asked her to come. She's taking you to see a doctor about your arm. No need to register, I'll
go to the gynecologist myself."
"It's alright, but you seem to be making a big fuss," I said to Wan Yin. Jin Lei suddenly chuckled
. Wan Yin felt awkward and pinched my waist, saying, "Disobedient, aren't you?" Wan Yin frowned slightly,
threatening me with anger.
"She knows how to get to the gynecologist. Don't worry, I've already contacted the doctor," Jin Lei said, hands in her pockets, giving Wan Yin
a suggestive smile.
In the office, some simple bandaging was done. Jin Lei didn't tempt me like she had in the morning, which I found strange
and somewhat disappointing. Her bandaging was rather thin and slow.
Wan Yin's text message came suddenly, "I'm fine here. I have something to do at the company, so I'll take a taxi back. You can drive the car and
pick me up after work tonight."
"The checkup was too fast, are you really okay?"
"Yeah, it's just normal menstrual cramps. Maybe I can't handle it, so you have to take good care of me.
Pick me up tonight."
"Okay, take care of yourself."
Inside Zhao Mingcheng's car, the man in a dark blue suit and jeans, with a small mustache, looked very mature. His tall, thin
face was framed by light brown glasses. He lewdly smiled and said, "You said you didn't want me this morning, but you couldn't resist the drug addiction,
huh?"
"It's all those bastards Ye Guang who injected me with this stuff. Half a month ago, it was twice a day, but now
I basically want to find a man whenever I'm quiet."
"Aren't you with your husband? If you want it, just ask him."
"I'm afraid of ruining his health, and I'm even more afraid that he'll find out about my condition and we'll argue. I just hope Jonathan's lab
can develop a drug to control sex addiction soon."
"I don't really care, anyway, I won't get an erection. It's good enough if you can even produce some semen, I'm just afraid it
won't satisfy you."
"It's okay, I'll call a few more." Wan Yin suddenly changed her tone, unable to resist the drug's effects, and
said provocatively.
"Stop touching me, I basically won't get an erection."
"Actually, Ah Kun is really quite good. With just one right expression and a sexual hint, he'll be ready to work immediately.
Why are you talking about him now? Maybe he's already hooking up with your wife." As she spoke, Wan Yin picked up the phone, "Edww
Jonathan? Is now convenient?"
"Yes, tell Jonathan, can the party be arranged earlier?" After saying that, Wan Yin
realized how quickly she had changed. She had rejected Jonathan in the morning, but in the afternoon, a guy surnamed Zhao had teased her so much that
she couldn't control herself. She had just called to ask Edward Norton and Jonathan's men at the bar to satisfy her,
but instead, she asked Jonathan's party to be arranged earlier.
"The usual place? That private villa again?"
"The magic props are still there. Jonathan really enjoys watching me get rid of people after I'm cut in half?"
"Meining and Sister Lan are coming too? Forget it, you guys bring Wu Yue too. Tell her that the little brat messed things up
, I'm going to teach her a lesson."
Turning to Zhao Mingcheng with a smile, she said, "Your perk came fast." Zhao Mingcheng, seeing Wan Yin finish her call, said, "You mean that Jonathan? 　　The lab boss who
did your sex reassignment surgery ?" Hearing "sex reassignment," Wan Yin was slightly annoyed. "Did you see me get a sex reassignment? Queen, I 　　'm not interested in women. I was just angry with that bastard and impulsively agreed to play with him. After he apologized 　　, I'm too afraid to let him touch my clitoris now. But he can cultivate a man's...thing, maybe he can 　　cure your impotence." 　　"So you have to introduce him to me. It's okay if you can't solve the problem of azoospermia or dead sperm; the most important thing is to be able to unite with the Queen 　　." 　　"Now that your thing is better, you won't be my slave anymore, right?" 　　"Queen, I promise you I'll be your slave for 10 years." 　　"Actually, it's okay if you're impotent. I can penetrate your anus." 　　"Slaves like watching the Queen play with women, they don't like being anally penetrated," Zhao Mingcheng flattered. "You remind me 　　of Long Yuzhong? But you're much better than him. Long Yuzhong also said this to Sister Lan and Mei Ning. How about we give your slaves 　　some perks?"

"Bring my wife and your husband, let's all have fun together."
"Ah Kun knows? That's the end of the world! If you let him know, I'm finished. You seem gentle and mild-mannered,
and even a bit submissive, but you're not really like that." Wan Yin said seriously
, "Cheating is nothing, but NP is a red line." Actually, Wan Yin was wrong. Ah Kun was suppressing his anger when he saw Wan Yin going to NP behind his back. The reason was that
he had made a mistake while indulging Long Yuzhong. The root cause of Wan Yin's depravity was Ah Kun himself, so it was anger
. Humiliation was the red line because of that deviation or contrast. Ah Kun treated Wan Yin like a princess,
indulging and pampering her, but Wan Yin was treated like a bitch outside. If Wan Yin was a bitch, then
what was he, who had held her so high? This contrast and the feeling of having what he loved trampled on were unacceptable to Ah Kun. (
Actually, the author states that Wan Yin will never become a bitch. There are no bitches in this work.)
"Then next time, for slave benefits, bring my wife Jin Lei. The Queen will fuck her to death. Anyway, you all know her, and at most,
add me, who is not familiar with you."
...
Jin Lei treated me to lunch, saying it was to thank me, but little did she know that her cuckoldry was about to be turned green again. In the afternoon,
Jin Lei asked me to go shopping with her. I was thinking about what Wan Yin had done on the website and prepared to politely refuse.
"Am I too beautiful? Didn't you want to refuse to go shopping with me?" Jin Lei pinched my butt.
The girls behind the escalators in the mall were all following far behind. This girl was somewhat similar to Mei Ning, bold,
but Mei Ning was more about being sexy and considerate, while Jin Lei's sexiness was unrestrained, with a feeling of not giving up until she got what she wanted.
He was groping my buttocks in public like that, and occasionally flirting with the man behind me. I suddenly had
a feeling: I can only bully a recent graduate like Wu Yue, what is that girl busy with now?

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