runaway wife

Chapter 1: Married Woman's Old Classmate's Night Visit
"Another tiring day. Sigh, this damn subway is still so crowded. At least there are a few pretty girls around to feast my eyes on," Zhao Qiang complained.
He stood between two rows of metal benches, holding onto the handrail on the ceiling. Because he was 185 cm tall and imposing, he could easily see the cleavage of the woman next to him.
"Pretty well-endowed, probably a 36D. I wonder which man will get lucky... Those legs in stockings over there, tsk tsk... Damn, I really want to touch them..." Zhao Qiang's eyes darted around, fantasizing in his mind, killing time on the boring subway.
His ex-wife had told him off many times, but he was incorrigible. He couldn't control his eyes when he saw a pretty woman, always staring at her lecherously. His wife had argued with him about this many times. More importantly, Zhao Qiang was 30 years old and still had no ambition. He had been a junior clerk at the company for 6 years, and his wife had divorced him a year ago.
After the divorce, Zhao Qiang reflected on his actions and worked harder recently. He wasn't as blatant about looking at beautiful women anymore; at least now, no one around him could tell he was staring at the busty woman's chest.
Back home, Zhao Qiang opened the door, changed his shoes, and called out towards the kitchen, "I'm home."
"Hmph, you stinky daddy, you finally came home! I was starving waiting for you to cook!" A little girl with pigtails came out, pouting and glaring at Zhao Qiang.
"Linlin, my sweet baby..." Zhao Qiang laughed, picked up the little girl, ignoring her playful punches and cries of "Stinky daddy, bad daddy," and kissed her cheeks twice, making her giggle before putting her down.
This little girl, Linlin, is Zhao Qiang's biological daughter. She was awarded to Zhao Qiang during their divorce and is six years old this year. Zhao Qiang dotes on her. What's rare is that Linlin is very sensible; she usually helps with housework. Like now, since Zhao Qiang came home late, she had already cooked the rice and prepared the vegetables, just waiting for him to cook.
Seeing that the clock on the living room wall showed 8:03 PM, Zhao Qiang quickly rolled up his sleeves and started cooking.
Half an hour later, the two of them watched TV and ate some cut fruit, father and daughter starting their routine chat.
"Were you good at school today? Did you listen attentively in class?"
"Yes, I listened attentively." The daughter watched TV intently.
"Have you done your homework? Let me check."
"I finished it a long time ago." The daughter still stared at the TV, not even looking at her father.
...
Just then, there was a "ding-dong...ding-dong..." sound at the door.
"Who is it so late?" Zhao Qiang looked through the peephole and hurriedly opened the security door. "Li Wei, it's you. Why are you here so late?"
Standing at the door was a tall and pretty young woman, nearly 170 cm tall. Her short, wispy hair framed her delicate, oval face, giving her a sharp and refreshingly charming aura. A slightly loose chestnut-colored knit top couldn't conceal her ample bosom, revealing a hint of cleavage. She wore plain white capri pants, and her long, slender, fair feet were clad in 5-centimeter-high pink wedge sandals. This casual home outfit suggested she had come straight from home.
Li Wei could be considered Zhao Qiang's childhood sweetheart. They were neighbors in elementary school and classmates all the way through high school, only going their separate ways after university. They bumped into each other last year when Zhao Qiang returned home to sweep the tombs, and learned that they lived in the same city and their daughters were classmates, which led to reconnection. However, Zhao Qiang had never met Li Wei's husband and family.
Li Wei and her husband lived with her in-laws. They were relatively wealthy, and Li Wei didn't work, staying home as a housewife to care for her elderly in-laws.
"Excuse me, Zhao Qiang." Li Wei looked a little embarrassed. She was carrying a large bag in one hand and holding the hand of a six or seven-year-old girl in the other. "Nannan, say hello to Uncle Zhao."
"Hello, Uncle Zhao." Nannan greeted him crisply, then ran straight into the house. "Linlin, I've come to play with you!"
"Nannan!" Linlin exclaimed excitedly, running over and taking Nannan's hand. The two little girls chattered and laughed.
"Li Wei, come in and sit down." Zhao Qiang invited Li Wei in, taking her large bag. His hand sank; he didn't know what was inside, but it was so heavy he almost dropped it.
"It's so heavy. We're so close, you don't need to give such a heavy gift, do you?" Zhao Qiang joked.
Li Wei said shyly, "It's not a gift, it's... it's... well, how should I put it?" Li Wei couldn't finish her sentence, turning her face away and sighing.
Zhao Qiang quickly said, "Just kidding, you actually took it seriously." He poured her a glass of water and said to his daughter, "Linlin, you two go back to your room and play. Your aunt and I have something to talk about."
"Okay."
Watching the two annoying little ones walk away, Li Wei stammered to Zhao Qiang, "Actually, actually... we... ran away from home..."
Zhao Qiang's mouth dropped open in disbelief. "What! Why did you run away from home? Your family will worry about you."
Hearing this, Li Wei suddenly covered her face with her hands and burst into tears, "Uh... uh..."
Zhao Qiang was at a loss. He guessed, "You and your husband had a fight."
Li Wei nodded and sobbed, "He... he said he was socializing... looking for women... uh... saying it was for work... it's all a lie... uh... and my mother-in-law even sided with him... sob..."
Zhao Qiang could guess that Li Wei and her in-laws must have had many conflicts, and from what Li Wei said, her husband was usually very busy and had to socialize until late every day. Today, they argued because of her husband's social engagements. Her in-laws not only didn't side with her, but also blamed her for not understanding how hard men work to earn money. In a fit of anger, Li Wei took her daughter and ran away from home.
Li Wei cried harder and harder, her sobs growing louder. Zhao Qiang quickly sat down next to her, gently patting her back and handing her tissues. "Keep your voice down, don't scare the baby inside."
"Mmm," Li Wei said, her swollen, red eyes looking at Zhao Qiang beside her. "Brother Qiang, can I borrow your shoulder?" Even the rarely uttered "Brother Qiang" showed how vulnerable she was.
Looking at Li Wei, this delicate young woman with tears streaming down her face, Zhao Qiang suddenly realized that his childhood best friend had grown into a mature and alluring woman. The impression of her as a tomboy from childhood was too deep, and after reconnecting, he hadn't really gotten to know her well. Only now did Zhao Qiang realize that Li Wei was truly beautiful; her face was very attractive, and her figure was stunning.
Suppressing his feelings of attraction, Zhao Qiang said to Li Wei, "Of course, you can lean on my shoulder anytime." Feeling his voice was a little dry, Zhao Qiang swallowed hard.
"Brother Qiang, you're so good... Waaah..."
Li Wei rested her head on Zhao Qiang's shoulder, wrapping her arms around his thick waist as she continued to cry. Zhao Qiang half-held her, gently patting her back, silently comforting her.
After crying for a while, Li Wei felt a little better. She left Zhao Qiang's embrace, her face still flushed. She said softly, "Heh, there really is no family where the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law can get along well. I was so naive."
She was easygoing about her husband's social engagements, but she couldn't tolerate his neglect and cold treatment of her.
"Indeed, living with in-laws is tough," Zhao Qiang said with a cigarette, sighing. Thinking of his ended marriage, he added, "Every family has its own problems."
Looking at the indifferent expression on Li Wei's face, Zhao Qiang felt a pang of heartache. What a cheerful and beautiful girl she once was, now driven to this state by her family.
"I have no siblings or friends here, Brother Qiang, can I stay with you temporarily?" Li Wei wiped away her tears and looked at Zhao Qiang expectantly.
Zhao Qiang said, "Sure, you can, have you talked to your in-laws?"
Li Wei said, "Don't worry, I left them a letter saying I'm going to stay at a friend's house for a few days. I brought all my luggage." She pointed to the large bag; no wonder it was so heavy.
"But I didn't tell them my address, please don't tell them, okay?" Li Wei pleaded pitifully with Zhao Qiang. Li Wei had brought her daughter to Zhao Qiang's house twice before, but her in-laws didn't recognize him.
Seeing Li Wei's pleading eyes, Zhao Qiang reluctantly agreed, emphasizing, "You need to think this through carefully. Don't act impulsively; you're a mother now."
"Okay," Li Wei replied, head down. Zhao Qiang wasn't sure if she had listened; they were both adults, and he didn't need to interfere, especially since it was someone else's family matter.
And so, Li Wei and her daughter stayed at Zhao Qiang's house. During the day, Zhao Qiang went to work, while Li Wei took the two little girls to school and cooked for the four of them. It has to be said, having a woman in the house made a difference; Zhao Qiang felt a sense of ease he hadn't experienced since his divorce, and his work efficiency even improved significantly.
Two days later, Zhao Qiang returned home to find Li Wei suddenly dressed in a very formal work outfit.
She wore a short-sleeved white blouse and a black pencil skirt, revealing a pair of long, slender, and straight legs—long enough to be model legs. These legs were now encased in black silk stockings, gleaming alluringly.
Even more provocative was the fact that, due to the hot weather and her sweating, she had unbuttoned the top two buttons of her blouse. Her breasts were at least a D-cup, their unusually full flesh bulging, making one worry that they might burst out of her clothes at any moment. As a result, Zhao Qiang could see a ten-centimeter cleavage when he looked down, and due to the sweat, the outline of her black lace bra was faintly visible through the fabric. And then there were her buttocks; the pencil skirt was very tight, and her round, pert buttocks created an irresistibly alluring wave behind the skirt.
Her skin was smooth and delicate, her figure both slender and voluptuous. Even though it was a very proper black business suit, it exuded an alluring and seductive charm on her.
With her light makeup, long, dark eyebrows, watery, captivating eyes, delicate nose, rosy lips, and sparkling diamond earrings and a necklace, she radiated irresistible power.
Staring at this stunning beauty, Zhao Qiang was completely mesmerized until Li Wei pointed at him and exclaimed, "Zhao Qiang! You're bleeding from your nose!" Zhao
Qiang snapped out of his daze and touched his nose, only to find his entire hand covered in bright red blood! The bleeding was quite heavy!
Li Wei helped Zhao Qiang to the sofa and gave him tissues to stop the bleeding. "Zhao Qiang, why are you bleeding so much… Oh, it's all my fault for dressing like this…"
"I was thinking of looking for a job tomorrow, so I dug out my old work clothes to try on, but they were a little small. Who knew you… hehe…" Li Wei couldn't help but giggle, her face still flushed, her charmingly shy smile even more captivating.
Zhao Qiang was naturally very sexually active and couldn't control himself, so he often stared at beautiful women. A major reason for his divorce was that his ex-wife couldn't handle his insatiable sexual desires; she was the type of woman who was sexually frigid. After the divorce, Zhao Qiang would occasionally visit brothels to satisfy his needs, but he had to take care of his daughter, so he had been suppressing his desires. But this time, the sexual stimulation was too great, and he couldn't hold back any longer.
Zhao Qiang felt the pressure of Li Wei's hot, soft breasts against his arm, and two long, black-stockinged legs were swaying wildly in front of him. If this continued, he felt he was about to lose control, so he had to lower his voice and say to Li Wei, "Li Wei, go change your clothes... otherwise, my bleeding won't stop..."
"Okay... hehe..." Li Wei was also embarrassed and quickly went back to her room to change into some loose clothes. Fortunately, the two little girls were doing their homework in the room and didn't see Zhao Qiang's embarrassment, otherwise, he would have been incredibly embarrassed.

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