My wife is a slutty bitch

Du Mu stared at the television screen in agony, his eyes bloodshot and red, his hands clenched tightly, his body trembling violently.

On the screen was his beautiful, charming, and lovely wife, kneeling between his legs, her alluring red lips parted wide, swallowing his penis deeply, sucking incessantly. Her pink tongue, as she sucked, would occasionally extend, the tip gently and tenderly licking his penis. Meanwhile, her other hand was between her legs, fiddling and kneading excitedly through the fabric, quickly soaking the thin fabric with the sticky moisture flowing from within. "Not bad, not bad, I never thought you, you filthy thing, would be like this. I thought you were some kind of respectable woman, but who knew you were so despicable? I only used a little trickery, and your true nature was exposed." In the video, the man sat comfortably on Du Mu's sofa, his expression excited and smug.

He reached his hands inside Du Mu's beloved wife Xiao Yaxin's underwear, kneading and squeezing her hard. His face was filled with a fierce desire for revenge, as if he were venting his anger at not being able to possess this beautiful wife in the past. Strangely enough, no matter how much the man on the screen ravaged her, Xiao Yaxin consistently sucked on his penis, showing no sign of pain. On the contrary, her body trembled slightly under the man's vengeful actions, her face flushed, exuding a seductive charm that made the man's blood boil and his excitement reach its peak.

"Lie down, stick it up, I'm going to fuck this slut hard." Xiao Yaxin's penis was quite good, and he licked it incessantly, his tongue swirling around it. In no time, the man's penis became even thicker. Perhaps unable to bear the seductive charm of the wife beneath him, he hurriedly sat up and commanded Xiao Yaxin to lie down, her round, snow-white buttocks sticking up, eagerly awaiting penetration.

"That bitch!" Du Mu roared in agony. He stared at the screen, his wife's dignified face now contorted with lustful hunger, her buttocks swaying eagerly, yearning for a man other than himself to penetrate her. Completely driven mad, he grabbed a glass from the table and smashed it to pieces.

"Heh, your figure is truly something. Who would have thought that the seemingly dignified Xiao Yaxin would be like this, waiting to be penetrated and played with like a bitch, as long as a man is around." Perhaps given a moment to process, the man sat up, took a deep breath, and temporarily suppressed his urges. A smirk played on his lips as he appraised Xiao Yaxin, who lay sprawled on the floor.

Married for a year, Du Mu was well aware of his wife's figure.

Besides her beauty, her figure was captivating; she had a slender waist, full hips, snow-white skin, and a pair of full, round breasts that could steal a man's soul. Furthermore, his wife's buttocks were something he had lovingly caressed during their time together.

But now, seeing his beloved wife in the video, her familiar and alluring body being played with by another man, making all sorts of seductive gestures, Du Mu completely broke down.

Was this still the wife he knew? That skilled technique, that seductive demeanor after being painfully and wantonly played with—everything about her was so foreign to Du Mu.

For the past year of their marriage, Du Mu had been incredibly loving and respectful towards his wife. During their time together, when he wanted his wife to do it for him, he would always soften and give in whenever he saw her furrowed brow, unwilling to hurt her.

But now, his dignified and beautiful wife had just finished doing it for another man, and judging by the level of skill, it was probably not something she had mastered in just one or two tries. Thinking of his beloved wife, using his business trip time to lie in another man's arms, sucking and desperately trying to please him, Du Mu could no longer contain his anger. He clenched his fist and slammed it against the glass coffee table in front of him. The

hard fiberglass table shattered instantly, and blood flowed from Du Mu's clenched fist. The shards of glass pierced his tightly knuckled fist, but he seemed oblivious to the intense pain. Du Mu's eyes were fixed on the television screen, where a scene that pained him even more and seemed unbelievable unfolded.

On the screen, his wife's perfect curves were displayed after she had just knelt down. But instead of easily inserting his hard penis into her thirsty body to satisfy her, the man on screen

ordered her to kneel down, then pulled down his white shirt. His eyes were fixed on her upturned buttocks, and a smirk appeared on his lips as he raised his hand and slapped her hard across the buttocks. A sharp crack followed, and his wife let out a suppressed moan.

Amidst the slight pain in her voice, an indescribable pleasure crept in. A hard slap landed on her, as if a potent, unintentional injection of force had entered her body, causing her already watery eyes to gleam with even greater excitement.

Sure enough, to Du Mu's incredulous gaze, the man didn't rush to possess his wife. He used his powerful hands to relentlessly slap her, the force of which intensified her moans of pleasure, her face flushed, and even her alluring body convulsed slightly. The delicate pinkness that had previously captivated Du Mu now flowed forth like a fragrant spring under the man's forceful blows.

"Haha." Witnessing this exciting scene, the man in the picture shouted excitedly, his face flushed red. His eyes were fixed on the fluid flowing from Xiao Yaxin's pink nipples, and he said rapidly, "You really are something. Beating you like this doesn't make you feel any pain at all; instead, your body is almost bursting with excitement. I wonder if your husband would still have the face to live in this world if he saw you like this."

Hearing the word "husband," Xiao Yaxin, who was already overwhelmed with excitement, trembled slightly. She clenched her teeth tightly and said in a trembling voice, "Li Yang, don't mention him. What I've done is already enough to wrong Du Mu." "

Li Yang, it's him!" Hearing the name Li Yang from his wife's mouth, Du Mu, who was as angry as a lion, was slightly stunned, his teeth clenched as he uttered the name.

Du Mu knew a little about Li Yang; he was his wife's classmate in college, a very famous one, from a wealthy and powerful family. In the entire H city, Li Yang's family was a behemoth.

But how could his wife have contact with him?

Du Mu remembered his wife lying in his arms, reminiscing about their school days, during which she repeatedly mentioned Li Yang's pursuit and admiration for her. Unfortunately, Li Yang had a notorious womanizing reputation and extremely poor character; his conservative wife, at the time, remained completely unmoved by his fervent pursuit.

But now, his wife was having an affair with Li Yang—how could this be?

Du Mu's doubts were quickly answered.

"Sorry, Du Mu? Haha, I'll show you how your husband suffers at my hands!" Li Yang sneered at the mention of Du Mu, ignoring his wife's pleading eyes. He retrieved Du Mu and his wife's wedding photo from the bedroom and placed it before Xiao Yaxin's eyes. Then, he came up behind her, thrusting his hips hard into her wanton depths, saying smugly, "How about it? Looking at your husband's photo while being fucked by a man other than your husband, isn't that great? A thrilling experience?"

Xiao Yaxin's cheeks were flushed, but also held a pitiful sorrow. She lowered her head, gazing at Du Mu in the photo—his appearance wasn't particularly striking, but his demeanor exuded a calm and reassuring aura. Her red lips were bitten until they bled, and as she endured the waves of pleasure coursing through her body, her mouth opened slightly, moving as if silently saying, "I'm sorry, husband!"

A single, crystal-clear tear rolled down her cheek.

His wife's silent resistance seemed to have angered Li Yang, who was pounding into her from behind. Suddenly, Li Yang stopped his trembling hips, pulled out his slick penis, ignoring the alluring vulva before him and Xiao Yaxin's thirsty, swaying buttocks. His thin lips pursed, and he said sarcastically, "I almost forgot, you used to be the most beautiful girl in the school, the object of countless admirers. Getting men was easy for you; you only needed to beckon with a finger, and countless men would want this slut."

Xiao Yaxin, who had been experiencing intense pleasure, suddenly lost control of the penis that had been driving her to ecstasy. She could no longer restrain herself and, her expression erratic, cried out, "Please, don't tease me! Do me! Harder! Only your thrusts can satisfy Yaxin!"

Hearing this, a smug look appeared on Li Yang's face. He narrowed his eyes, took two steps back, and sat on the sofa, saying, "I knew you, you slut, hadn't been able to leave me since the first time I slept with you at the class reunion. Haha, you're really something! Now I want you to hold your husband's photo, saying you're a bitch, and..."

Under Du Mu's intense gaze, the wife in the picture hesitated slightly before decisively squatting down, holding her wedding photo in one hand and slowly reaching out with the other. When her trembling hand touched her sensitive area, the dignified and beautiful wife, unable to bear the torment of desire, became unrestrained. Her alluring red lips uttered words that struck Du Mu like a thunderbolt. “Husband, only Li Yang can satisfy me. From now on, Ya Xin is Li Yang’s bitch, and only a bitch like me can be satisfied by Li Yang.”

Du Mu took out the disc from the TV and then a second disc. Soon, the screen flashed, and another image appeared in his field of vision.

In a luxuriously decorated hotel, his beloved wife was wearing black lingerie. His wife had a great figure, standing at 1.7 meters tall, with long, white legs. Her breasts, perfectly sized and supported by the lingerie, were high and firm, extremely alluring. Furthermore, her full buttocks were also very pert, like rounded peaks, giving one the urge to touch and ravage them.

Du Mu’s eyes were glued to the TV screen. His wife’s familiar body in black lingerie was exquisite, but what captivated him was the black lace crotch between her legs, which was open, revealing black pubic hair. The shape was clearly trimmed, layered, and powerful. Du Mu's

wife, known for her conservative nature, had not only cheated on him, but was also seen in her lingerie, meeting with another man in a hotel. What devastated Du Mu most was that, to please Li Yang, she had meticulously groomed

her most private parts. Du Mu was under immense pressure, feeling suffocated. The cruel scene before him felt like his body was being torn apart.

Especially when he saw his beloved wife, wearing that slit lingerie, striking various poses, seducing men other than himself, Du Mu's heart bled. His

teeth clenched so tightly his face was contorted in agony, but soon, an even more unbearable scene unfolded before his eyes.

Li Yang appeared, carrying a black handbag. Just as Du Mu was wondering about the bag, Li Yang opened it, revealing a dazzling array of sex toys, which he neatly arranged on the soft bed in the hotel room:

a vibrator, male enhancement plastic, red rope, beads, and more.

Gazing at the realistic and diverse array of sex toys, Du Mu's heart sank. He desperately hoped his wife would resolutely reject Li Yang's advances and fight back, but everything on the screen shattered his hopes.

Faced with such a multitude of sex toys, his wife only showed a moment of surprise before remaining silent. She obediently knelt before Li Yang, her expression ingratiating, and said, "My lord, how do you plan to discipline this lowly slave today?" Li Yang sat on the soft bed, a smile playing on his lips as he stared at Xiao Yaxin kneeling between his legs. His fingers traced the sex toys one by one, finally taking out a vibrator and saying to his wife, "Haha, don't rush, you'll have your fun today."

The vibrator was wirelessly controlled. Li Yang squinted, playing with the vibrator in his hand, and suddenly said with ill intent, "Hehe, I suppose your husband hasn't tried these things on you before, has he? Hehe, we have plenty of time today, let's play some more exciting games."

With that, the vibrator in Li Yang's hand began to vibrate. Then, under his wife's questioning gaze, Li Yang pulled her up from between his legs and inserted the vibrator without any lubrication. Because there had been no prior teasing, his wife's brow furrowed slightly after the vibrator was inserted, indicating some pain, but she didn't complain and endured it.

After the initial pain subsided, something surprising happened: his wife's face flushed, her breathing became heavy, and her legs rubbed together incessantly, as if she were aroused, and a glistening discharge flowed from her. Seeing that just one vibrator had aroused the beautiful woman before him, Li Yang laughed triumphantly, his expression extremely smug.

Witnessing this, Li Yang stopped laughing, then seemed suddenly seized by a great interest. He pushed Xiao Yaxin onto the bed. Then, he took another vibrator, vibrating, and inserted it into Xiao Yaxin's vagina.

The effect of just one vibrator was enough to make Xiao Yaxin very uncomfortable, causing her to flow incessantly, her body writhing in arousal. After inserting the two vibrators, she felt like she was going crazy. Her soft body writhed even more violently, her breathing became rapid, and her originally rosy face was now almost dripping with water.

At the same time, her originally fair and alluring body gradually became flushed with a layer of red. Du Mu, who knew his wife's appearance when aroused, was certain that she would not resist at all in the following training. Seeing the amazing effect of his two vibrators, Li Yang's eyes brightened. While he was excited, a strong desire for revenge arose: "You slut, I never thought you were so wanton. I originally thought that I would need to use some drugs to help me have a good time with you this time, but now it seems that those are useless. I never thought that deep down you were born lewd."

In front of the television, while Du Mu was furious to the point of being unable to bear it, a sliver of clarity flashed through his mind. Based on the conversation between Li Yang and his wife, as well as some information he knew, he came to a conclusion.

Why did his wife cheat on him, and why was the person she cheated with Li Yang?

Du Mu's mind slowly began to race. He remembered that a month ago, his wife had told him she was going to a class reunion, but Du Mu was busy with work and hadn't thought much of it. However, now that he thought about it, Li Yang must have attended that reunion as well. And, taking advantage of the reunion, he had drugged his wife and forcibly taken her.

This was just the beginning after his wife was taken by Li Yang. In the following days, Li Yang must have held some leverage over his wife, repeatedly blackmailing her and forcibly taking her. As for the current situation, Li Yang no longer needed drugs to help his wife; she had completely accepted him and opened her heart.

Thinking of this, Du Mu painfully concluded that his wife had completely submitted to Li Yang, at least physically, unable to resist his methods.

Just as Du Mu was painfully contemplating these thoughts, the scene changed again.

Two vibrating eggs were inside her, and her wife's face clearly showed signs of discomfort. She lay on the soft bed, her face flushed, twisting her body rapidly, her long, white legs rubbing together to relieve the pain. She struggled to lift her head, looking at Li Yang pleadingly, "Please, don't torture me anymore. Take me, take me."

However, Li Yang remained unmoved by his wife's yearning expression. He chuckled, picking up a string of steel balls and some lubricant, saying, "Don't rush, we have plenty of time. I have many tricks I haven't used yet. I'm sure you'll enjoy them."

With that, Li Yang coated the steel balls with lubricant, and as his wife's expression changed slightly, he slowly brought the lubricated steel balls closer to her anus.

"No, please don't." The cold touch of the steel ball made his wife's aroused body tremble slightly. Then, her face, pale with a flush of desire, pleaded with Li Yang, her body twisting and turning as she tried to evade him. "You slut, how dare you refuse my choice?" The unexpected resistance startled Li Yang for a moment. When he came to his senses, his face hardened. He grabbed his wife's chin, pressed his face against hers, and glared at her with a ferocious expression, his eyes blazing like fire. "Don't try to provoke my anger, or you'll suffer the consequences." Li Yang's murderous expression frightened his wife. She looked at the steel ball in his hand with some fear. Gradually, her face began to struggle, but under Li Yang's murderous gaze, she finally nodded slightly, understanding that she could not resist Li Yang no matter what.

Another triumphant laugh followed. Seeing his wife submit, Li Yang released his hand from his wife's pink cheek, lowered his head, and focused his attention on his wife's brown anus.

"A slut is a slut. The thought of her thirsty body without a man's penetration makes her give in. You were born lewd."

The lubricated steel balls easily pried open his wife's tightly closed anus, slowly pushing them in. A series of steel balls, from small to large, quickly filled her anus, leaving only the circular pull ring visible. As the steel balls entered his wife's anus, Du Mu stared intently at her expression. Initially, her face showed unbearable pain, her teeth clenched, her body slightly tense. But quickly, as the lubricated steel balls entered her body, her clenched teeth released a sigh of relief, her tense body slowly relaxed, and her face revealed an emotion incomprehensible to outsiders.

Her complexion seemed to become even rosier, her expression even more alluring, and the fluid flowing from her anus became terrifying.

In his spare time, Du Mu occasionally watched pornography. Observing his wife's changing expressions, he gradually discerned something. Before the string of steel balls entered her body, his wife was filled with fear and dread. However, once the balls entered, the imagined pain was not intense; she could endure it. Moreover, when the entire string of steel balls entered her body, the double stimulation brought her unprecedented satisfaction. At this point, his wife completely let go, and even her emotions changed.

Du Mu was certain that after this one time, his wife would not only not resist such things in the future, but might even become addicted to this kind of erotic stimulation. Li Yang's methods would completely captivate his wife. From then on, she would obey Li Yang's requests without hesitation.

A sudden wave of sorrow rose in Du Mu's heart. Was this still the wife he knew? Perhaps from now on, his wife would always be groveling at Li Yang's feet, becoming his plaything, the kind he could play with however he pleased.

Overwhelmed by grief, Du Mu considered turning off the television, but then forced himself to continue watching. He wanted to seriously investigate what kind of person Li Yang was and whether his wife could change her mind.

The scenes on television progressed quickly, and after a while, Li Yang's arousal was completely aroused by his wife's seductive charm. Watching his wife, under the combined influence of her anus and vagina, he became wildly frantic, his hands roughly kneading his breasts, his expression utterly lewd. He swallowed hard, then quickly stripped off his clothes and jumped onto his wife's perfectly toned stomach.

In response to Li Yang's actions, his wife readily lifted her white, tender breasts, pressing them together in a chest-pushing motion. Her pink, fragrant tongue carefully licked them.

"I can't take it anymore." About two minutes passed, and Li Yang could no longer endure his wife's teasing. He grabbed her body, removed the vibrating egg, and ordered her to lie on all fours like a dog. He held her slender waist with one hand and gripped her long, smooth, snow-white hair tightly with the other, while his long penis thrust fiercely into her uterus.

Previously, his wife had been on the verge of climaxing from the double torment of the vibrating egg and the steel beads inside her. Now, with the vibrating egg removed and replaced by a hot penis, she instantly reached climax.

At the same time, Li Yang, unable to bear the excitement, also climaxed. His body pounded violently, each thrust using all his strength, his body drenched in sweat, panting heavily.

"Ah, harder, I want it, you slut wants it, harder, fuck me to death, harder!" His wife's uterus contracted violently, and her emotions became incredibly aroused. Drenched in sweat, she thrust even more forcefully from behind.

Suddenly, her snow-white body trembled violently, and she cried out incoherently.

When his wife reached her climax, Du Mu saw it clearly: Li Yang snapped the ring and, without warning, pulled out the steel ball from his wife's vagina.

Instantly, Du Mu's brows furrowed. The instant the steel ball left his wife's body, he saw her gush forth a torrent of fluid.

Her arousal had reached its peak, an intensity she had never felt before, suddenly occurring in this state.

Du Mu took out the disc and inserted a new one. There were three discs in total; this was the last one. The filming location on this last disc was a park not far from their home.

Du Mu stared intently at the screen. It was already dark, and the dim streetlights in the park made it difficult for him to see clearly.

His wife and Li Yang appeared in the dimly lit park. Today, his wife was dressed extremely well: a black tight-fitting tank top and a very short skirt, revealing her fair and slender legs, making her look stunning. "Li Yang, let's not do it here, okay?" His wife's voice came through the screen, sounding somewhat muffled. The camera was quite far away, and the angle wasn't very clear; only a vague outline was visible.

"Haha, don't you think it's exciting here?" Li Yang ignored his wife's pleas. He turned and looked around. They were surrounded by waist-high plants, obstructing their view. After observing the surrounding terrain, he realized it was a perfect spot to toy with his wife. Even if someone passed by, they wouldn't easily notice them unless they looked closely and stopped.

A lewd smile crept onto Li Yang's lips. In the dim light, his hand stealthily moved towards his wife's breast.

"No!" his wife cried out, pulling back and covering her full breasts with her hands, trying to avoid Li Yang's intrusion.

"Damn it, you ungrateful bastard, you dare to hide? I'll teach you a lesson!" His wife's defiance enraged Li Yang. He grabbed her arm, making it difficult for her to escape, then used his other hand to lift her tank top, revealing her bare breasts, which he began to knead roughly. Once in Li Yang's hands, her full, bouncy breasts were wantonly fondled. The elasticity and wonderfully soft texture of her white breasts gradually brought a look of excitement to Li Yang's face.

"They really are a pair. You can't even handle a few touches, can you?" While playing with his wife's breasts, Li Yang coldly observed her expression. Under the harsh manipulation of her breasts, his wife's delicate body trembled, her calm breathing became rapid, and her face flushed. "No, please, let me go, not here, someone will come." Realizing she couldn't escape Li Yang, his wife pleaded desperately. They weren't far from home, and acquaintances might pass by; if they saw her, how could she face anyone?

"Are you really willing to let me go? Look at your body, aren't you already aroused? In this familiar park, being played with at will, and worrying about being seen, don't you feel incredibly excited?" Faced with the woman's pleas, Li Yang remained unmoved. Instead, his hand reached under his wife's skirt, where it was beautifully moist. When his fingers discovered that even a few simple touches had aroused her, his eyes gradually turned disdainful. He placed his full fingers in front of his wife.

"How could this be? How could this be?" Seeing the psychedelic semen on Li Yang's hands, his wife blushed with shame. At this moment, she felt so humiliated by Li Yang that she wished she could die. But what terrified her was that in the park where she was constantly worried about being discovered, she was letting Li Yang play with her body at will. An indescribable pleasure came over her, as if the blood in her body was burning, and she was so excited that she could hardly control herself.

Li Yang had clearly noticed his wife's arousal. His hand reached under her short skirt again, caressing her wet clitoris and teasing it until the flow quickened. His verbal abuse became even more vicious: "Hmph, don't pretend to be disgusted, resistant, or unable to bear it in front of me. Your aroused body tells me it craves my touch. In this crowded park, let me possess you. You'll only become more excited and happier, and the pleasure will be even more intense. I think you'll be very happy."

Li Yang's aggressive manner, coupled with his menacing expression, completely stunned his wife. Perhaps realizing she was powerless to resist or escape Li Yang, she gave up. Du Mu sat by the television, his eyes no longer filled with anger. He stared at his wife with unusual calm, his brows slightly furrowed, as if deep in thought.

Yes, Du Mu was indeed deep in thought, his face bearing a trace of grief and indignation, yet within this grief and indignation lay a faint tranquility.

Having experienced the DVD before, Du Mu's sensitive nerves had become numb. He calmly analyzed the wife he once knew so well.

In the video, after Li Yang's words, his wife lost her resistance and became submissive to his advances.

Her face was flushed, her eyes were lustful, and her full breasts were heaving—clear signs of arousal. In this familiar park, with people around, and the constant fear of being caught, a strange excitement filled her body and mind. The woman in the video was no longer the wife he knew. A slight pain shot through Du Mu's heart, accompanied by a strong sense of defeat, leaving him somewhat disheartened.

He asked himself, in the past, he had been a physically strong and powerful man with his wife, bringing her to the peak of pleasure with each powerful thrust. But even so, why had his wife succumbed to the shameful advances of Li Yang?

From the images on the three DVDs, Du Mu could clearly discern that even when his wife initially resisted Li Yang's advances, struggling and trying to escape, her resistance quickly turned into submission under Li Yang's humiliating provocations.

Du Mu's thoughts were in disarray, his eyes glazed over as he desperately tried to find an answer.

Previously, Du Mu had browsed various websites and read numerous articles, gradually arriving at an incomprehensible conclusion:

his wife had a tendency towards masochism and self-exposure.

These hidden fetishes were not only unknown to him in the past, but perhaps even to his wife herself.

However, Li Yang discovered them, perhaps out of revenge for his unsuccessful pursuit of her during her university years, or perhaps for some other purpose. In any case, Li Yang discovered this fetish during the process of humiliating his wife, which explained why, instead of resisting Li Yang's humiliating discipline, she became infatuated with him.

"You filthy slut, how's it going? Do you feel good doing it to you? How does it compare to your husband?" Just as Du Mu was calmly pondering these questions, his wife, under Li Yang's command, knelt on the ground like a bitch. Her slender figure became extremely alluring in this humiliating position, her rounded breasts drooping, her beautiful buttocks thrusting out sharply. In this shameful posture, her willow-like waist bent into a stunningly seductive arc. This position truly made his blood boil, making him uncontrollably excited. His thick, powerful penis thrust into his wife's fully wet vagina again and again. With each powerful impact, his wife's kneeling body trembled violently. Soon, her lust reached its peak, and she began to babble incoherently. The words she uttered were like knives cutting Du Mu.

“I’m a slut, it feels so good to be fucked by a man. This man is the husband in my heart, he’s much better than my husband. My husband has never given me such a strong feeling. I feel so happy that I want to be pierced by someone hard and powerful.”

“Haha, what a bitch in heat. Fine, today I’ll let you experience my power.” Li Yang laughed triumphantly. His hands gripped his wife’s beautiful buttocks tightly, his nails digging deep. Even though he scratched her fair skin until it turned bluish-purple, his wife, in her excitement, didn’t seem to notice. Instead, she became even more excited. She kept screaming, and under Li Yang’s wild thrusting, her vaginal fluids flowed even more profusely, quickly wetting the dry lawn.

“Someone’s there?” Just as his wife was looking down, being fucked by Li Yang, she suddenly saw a dark shadow flash past in the flower bushes a dozen meters away. Her mind, which had been insane from being fucked by Li Yang, instantly cleared up, and she immediately became terrified. Her voice startled Li Yang behind her.

"Someone's there!" Li Yang paused slightly in his vigorous act, then turned his head to follow his wife's gaze. Sure enough, a figure was timidly hiding there, peeking and peering in their direction. It was unclear when the person had hidden, but they hadn't noticed him for a while. If they hadn't accidentally discovered him, their erotic encounter would likely have been witnessed from beginning to end.

However, Li Yang was currently in the throes of passion, his erection intense and painfully large, wanting only to ejaculate quickly. He didn't care about anything else.

He grinned wickedly, a cold glint in his eyes, and lowered his head to his bewildered wife, who was trying to get up from the ground. "Hehe, don't rush to get up. We're not finished yet. Since he wants to watch, let him watch. Anyway, you're not exactly a chaste woman; someone peeking will only increase your excitement."

Then, ignoring his wife's desperate pleas, Li Yang thrust even more violently into her, who was lying on the ground.

Meanwhile, Li Yang pinned his wife to the ground with both hands. After her resistance proved futile, perhaps realizing that someone in the shadows was watching her body with burning desire, her usually deeply hidden perversions surged, causing her to sway violently and moan in a dreamlike voice, "Harder, harder! This bitch is going to be fucked to death by her husband! Please, husband, pierce this bitch's body, shoot your billions of lives into my filthy hole! This bitch is going to die! This bitch is going to die!"

With a scream of extreme ecstasy, the familiar image of his wife being penetrated to madness vanished from the screen, the image frozen permanently on that radiant, curvaceous figure. At the same time, after taking out the plate, Du Mu's previously calm expression became fixed on the envelope his wife had left behind.

His fists slowly clenched, his gaze becoming incredibly complex.

This letter was the last thing his wife had left him.

[The End]

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