My seductive wife, Kexin

A brief, passionate kiss, though fleeting, left me feeling incredibly refreshed.

Afterwards, Kexin seemed shy about her bold actions, burying her head deeply in my chest,
silent , but I could feel her still burning body.

"Wife, why are you so sexy today?" I asked, having boldly lit a cigarette by the bedside without a
scolding from Kexin, which only fueled my curiosity.

"It's all to play along with you," Kexin replied without looking up.

I couldn't help but smile; I loved Kexin's act of clearly enjoying herself but then stubbornly denying it.

Suddenly, a thought struck me. "Wife, you said you had a secret with Principal Dong.
Isn't time to tell your husband?"

Hearing my question, Kexin trembled slightly, then lifted her head from my embrace, biting
her lip lightly, and said, "Then you can't be angry when I tell you."

"Of course not!" I immediately reassured her, my curiosity thoroughly piqued.

Kexin seemed about to speak, but her cheeks suddenly turned bright red: "He...he
touched me before."

"Who? Who touched you?" A fiery jolt flashed through my mind, and I felt
my penis , immediately heat up again, showing signs of slightly rising. I asked, still somewhat incredulous.

Kexin's cheeks flushed red with embarrassment, and she avoided my gaze, but still said, "The principal...
the principal touched me before."

"Ah?" Although I was surprised, my breathing suddenly became heavy and hot. I think Kexin
must have felt my penis gradually hardening beside her.

"Like this?" I asked passionately.

"Mmm." Kexin answered almost in a mosquito's hum, but I could feel her skin getting hotter and hotter.

"Where did he touch you?"

"Your breasts."

"Anything else?"

"And down there."

"Down there?" I felt my voice trembling with excitement.

"I..." Kexin buried her head in my chest again in shame, her body trembling slightly. "Your
wife's."

"Slut, how long did you touch me?"

"I... about ten minutes."

Hearing Kexin's answer, I felt a surge of heat rush to my head, but I still held back and asked,
"When did you touch me?"

"Before... before we got married..."

"Slut." In an instant, I could no longer restrain myself. With a gasp from Kexin, I flipped her
over and pressed myself against her.

"Husband... oh..." Kexin gasped, wanting to say something, but as my hard penis
once penetrated her wet honey hole, it turned into a trembling sound.

"Slut, so you were a slut before we got married." I roared passionately, my heart filled with excitement,
thrusting my hips rapidly as if in revenge, while squeezing her two soft and
full breasts hard with my chest.

"Husband... oh... you said you... um... won't be angry... oh..." Kexin
closed her eyes in shame, but the moment I kissed her, she immediately and passionately returned the kiss.

"Slut, admit you're a whore and I won't be angry." I breathed heavily, feeling her
two .

"I... um... I... um..." Kexin didn't know whether it was shame or enjoyment, her body was frighteningly hot,
but her expression gradually became dazed: "I'm a whore... oh... I've always been a... um...
whore who likes to steal... men... ah... husband... you... you married a whore... um..."

"Hoo." In an instant, I trembled all over, almost instinctively thrusting my hips again and again, each thrust faster and more powerful than
the last .

"Splashing sounds,"

"Slapping sounds,"

accompanied by the sounds of their wet, colliding movements, I felt that the depths of Kexin's honeypot were exceptionally wet.
Her long legs involuntarily clamped around my waist, and with each thrust, her
expression revealed a complex mix of pain and pleasure. "Ah..." Suddenly, with a high-pitched roar, I felt a strong contraction surging through

her hot, wet honeypot , followed by another torrent of hot fluid. Kexin had reached orgasm again in that short moment. "Huff, huff." I breathed heavily, but I forcefully suppressed the urge to ejaculate and kissed Kexin passionately once more. For a long, long time, the kiss ended, but I felt the heat within me growing stronger. I couldn't help but say, "Wife, tell me the story." "Husband..." Kexin gasped, her eyes filled with deep love for me, before finally revealing this little secret that had been buried deep in her heart for so long. At that time, Kexin had just divorced her ex-husband Lu Cheng and returned to the city where she was born and raised, becoming a primary school teacher. The divorce had been a huge blow to Kexin; even though she distanced herself from the situation, it took her almost half a year to recover. Fortunately, Dong Zhouren appeared then, and as I expected, he acted like a mentor and elder, carefully helping and guiding Kexin, allowing her to slowly return to normal. Her gratitude towards Dong Zhouren began from that moment. The incident occurred at the end of the year when she returned to the city, during the school's year-end dinner. Whether it was someone egging her on or because she was thinking about her past with her ex-husband Lu Cheng, Kexin only remembered drinking a lot that day, and she couldn't even remember when the dinner ended. She didn't know how much time had passed when she vaguely regained consciousness, only to suddenly feel hands stroking her body . A sudden tightness gripped her heart, and she struggled to open her eyes. Just as she was about to cry out, she saw clearly that the person before her was none other than her most respected principal, Dong Zhouren. She was already completely naked, and Dong Zhouren's trembling hands were slowly caressing the lower edge of her breasts. In that instant, as if struck by lightning, Kexin felt utterly hopeless. But at that moment, Dong Zhouren's expression suddenly became complex. He abruptly stood up, looked at Kexin's naked body, and immediately slapped himself. This slap shocked Kexin. She closed her eyes again, momentarily at a loss for what to do.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Kexin, it was my fault, but... but I really couldn't hold back anymore, please forgive this
old just this once."

Hearing Dong Zhouren's trembling, guilty voice, Kexin's heart was filled with complex emotions. Before she could think further,
she suddenly felt a pair of broad, warm hands once again covering her entire right breast.

"Kexin, forgive this old man just this once, forgive me just this once." Hearing Dong Zhouren's sorrowful, guilty voice,
Kexin hesitated, resisted, but ultimately let out a soft sigh echoing deep within her heart.

Thinking of Dong Zhouren's teachings, his care, and his help, she truly
couldn't bring herself to refuse.

More importantly, why was there such deep sorrow in Dong Zhouren's guilty voice?
What had the principal gone through?

As she thought this, suddenly, she felt a chill run
down her spine. Dong Zhouren was kneading her breast with one hand, while the other hand was slowly rotating her nipple.

"Kexin, how can you feel this? How can you do this?" In an instant, a deep sense of shame
surged into her heart. She resisted, but found that with Dong Zhouren's caresses and teasing, a burning heat was
uncontrollably spreading throughout her body.

"Mmm..." A weak moan echoed in her heart, making her feel a deep sense of shame.
Why , why was her body so sensitive? She had been suppressing herself for a year, why did she still
erupt so easily?

Thinking this, as the heat gradually intensified, she couldn't help but feel her nipples gradually swell and harden under
Dong Zhouren 's caresses.

Her breathing became uncontrollably rapid, and she suddenly felt a strong desire rising from the depths of her heart.
When Dong Zhouren's hot lips suddenly took her erect nipple into his mouth, an electric-like tingling sensation surged
through her body, making her toes tense up instantly.

"Mmm..." She suppressed it, suppressed it, but a weak moan echoed in her heart. As
Dong Zhouren greedily and passionately licked her nipples, his other hand slowly moved between her legs
. Even before his hand reached her, her honeypot involuntarily contracted, a sticky fluid seemingly overflowing
.

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"Hoo!" Hearing this, I couldn't hold back any longer, my hips convulsing violently again. "
You slut , you've already been fucked by Principal Dong?"

"Husband...mmm..." Perhaps because of Principal Dong, Kexin was unusually sensitive tonight. With my
movement, I felt her honeypot writhe uncontrollably again.

"I... um... husband... no... I wasn't fucked by her... oh... he... he masturbated himself
... and came on me... um... body..."

"Slut, the principal definitely didn't know you were this horny. If I had known, I would have fucked you hard." I vented my anger by
suddenly lifting Kexin's legs with my hands, and I immediately felt her muddy honey hole tighten even more.

"I... um... principal... oh... I'm a slut... um..." Kexin became dazed in an instant,
and I was also unable to extricate myself from the secret of the past.

With my heavy breathing, and with each increasingly rapid thrust, Kexin's honey hole
seemed to melt, hot and soft, yet incredibly tight, wrapping around my hard penis,
writhing again and again.

"Husband... um... husband... oh... I'm such a slut... when... it felt so good being touched... um..." Kexin's eyes were half-closed, her red lips slightly parted, emitting soft moans that sounded like weeping. Her legs were tightly wrapped around my waist, every inch of her skin taut with excitement. I
, too, was immersed in Kexin
's words , unable to extricate myself . ********** ... "Mmm..." When that rough, calloused hand finally touched the mysterious place between her legs, Kexin wanted to resist, but in a moment, a strange tremor ran through her heart. With a tremor in her honeypot, a clearly perceptible, sticky liquid slowly overflowed. "I...mmm..." Her body gradually became hot, and even a terrifying desire was quietly spreading . She remembered that Dong Zhouren's trembling hands seemed to have only used a little force, and her legs, which were originally together, had involuntarily and slowly separated. It was precisely because of Dong Zhouren's tension and excitement at that moment that he did not notice Kexin's abnormality. Kexin could even feel Dong Zhouren's trembling hands due to excitement, but in the next instant, he so boldly used his fingers to gently lift her slightly muddy entrance, slowly sliding them onto the entrance of her honeypot, which was probably already writhing . "Principal...I...um..." A weak cry escaped her lips, but the moment the word "principal" echoed in her mind, a strange sense of shame, accompanied by an indescribable stimulation, surged into her heart. "Um..." With heavy breathing, Dong Zhouren suddenly extended a finger, finally probing into that muddy honey hole. Kexin's body instantly convulsed, and an uncontrollable tremor of pleasure made her let out a soft "umm." Dong Zhouren seemed startled and immediately stopped. As Kexin closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep, she helplessly discovered that her honey hole was filled with a deep emptiness after the finger left. "I...I...haven't been with a man for a year...um..." Shame, guilt, tension, and other emotions surged, ultimately turning into a sigh of resignation. As Dong Zhouren boldly inserted two fingers, a strong, spasmodic, and pleasurable tremor surged into her heart. After just a few gentle thrusts, she felt all the skin on her body tense up instantly, then relax completely, and a wave of heat gushed out from the depths of her honeypot.

"I...I...oh..." She bit her red lips desperately, her toes tensing instantly, even
her waist involuntarily lifting slightly. A long, shameful,
yet echoing in her heart for a long time.

"Huff, huff..." Panting rapidly in her heart, Dong Zhouren seemed
stunned , abruptly withdrawing his fingers and remaining motionless for a long time.

After a long, long time, she suddenly heard his heavy breathing again.

Gradually calming down, Kexin cautiously opened her eyes slightly and was immediately ashamed to find that Dong Zhouren
had already taken off his lower garment, and a thick, heavy penis was standing erect in front of him, being rapidly stroked.

Her heart trembled, and Kexin hurriedly closed her eyes, her heart unable to calm down for a long time.

"Kexin, Kexin." For a moment, only Dong Zhouren's rough, low calls filled her ears. Before she could think further,
accompanied by a sudden, deep roar from Dong Zhouren, scalding hot liquid, carrying a strong masculine scent,
sprayed onto her chest, her pubic area, and even her face.

"I..." Kexin felt as if she had been scalded; her body trembled, and her vaginal opening
convulsed uncontrollably.

Silence filled the room for a long time until Dong Zhouren, seemingly out of guilt, slapped himself several times.
Then, he carefully wiped Kexin's body, dressed her in some undergarments, and
seemed to wait in the room for a very long time before leaving.

After this incident, although Kexin didn't mention it, she instinctively avoided Dong Zhouren. Fortunately, Dong Zhouren may have acted impulsively. Due to his daily careful help and guidance, gratitude

gradually overcame his initial feelings, and the two gradually returned to their usual relationship. Perhaps, if it weren't for my cuckoldry, this matter would have remained a secret in Kexin's heart forever. Only today, when it was shamefully brought up again, did she, or perhaps I, suddenly realize that Dong Zhouren . "Husband...I...fuck me...I...I'm a slut...um...I like... sluts who seduce the principal...ah..." With a high-pitched and extremely pleasurable moan, Kexin and I pressed our bodies tightly together, our convulsions and tremors seemingly merging into one. "Wife, guess what the principal is doing right now?" After a long period of calm, my burning anticipation only increased, and I couldn't help but tease her again with fiery passion. "I...I don't know..." Afterwards, Kexin reverted to her usual shy self, her face flushed unable to look at me. "He's definitely after you," I chuckled, putting my arm around Kexin. "I just don't know if he has the guts to take it any further." "Get lost," Kexin scolded me lightly, then hesitated for a moment before saying, "Honey, let things take their course, okay? This time , I only did it because I felt sorry for the principal. If he and his wife were truly in love, I would never have done something like this." " Okay, okay... I won't force you, honey. Like you said, let things take their course, right?" I quickly comforted her, knowing in my heart that even with today's incident, it was hard to say whether anything would actually happen between her and Dong Zhouren. So I didn't force her. Although I had experienced two releases in a row, I still couldn't control my dreams, which were filled with images of Kexin and Dong Zhouren entwined together. These recurring dreams filled me with a strong sense of hope upon waking, but unfortunately, when I checked my WeChat in the morning, there was no message from Dong Zhouren. Was he scared, or did he lack the courage? I was a little anxious, but I could also see that Dong Zhouren was not only a strong source of motivation for us, but also an absolutely reliable candidate. Nothing can be forced, so I could only fantasize a bit. Actually, today was the last day of my company's holiday. I had originally planned to rest , but that wish didn't come true because Wang Bo came at noon. Wang Bo brought Wang Ziwen with him, firstly to wish us a Happy New Year, and secondly to give us the training institution's profit share. The training institution had just opened and didn't actually make much profit, and it was clear that Wang Bo deliberately gave us most of it. Although the money wasn't much, it was a token of his goodwill. However, in my opinion, his purpose in coming this time was more to see Kexin. Anyway, at least since we met, Wang Bo hadn't done anything out of line, and Kexin's affection for Wang Ziwen hadn't changed. As soon as she entered, she started chattering away, clinging to Kexin. I also chatted with Wang Bo for a while, mainly discussing the training institution. It was nearing noon, so naturally we invited them to stay for lunch. Wang Bo declined a few times, but eventually stayed. Throughout the lunch, he didn't do anything inappropriate to Ke Xin, not even a few extra glances, which made Ke Xin and me feel a little embarrassed. They'd known each other for quite a while, but Yang Yang, who had known him even less, had already made significant progress, while Wang Bo and Ke Xin, though having a flirtatious relationship, hadn't yet taken the final step. Sometimes, one can't help but marvel at the strangeness of fate. After lunch, Wang Ziwen suddenly pulled Ke Xin to the bedroom, whispering something mysteriously, which piqued my curiosity. However, everything seemed calm and uneventful. After Wang Bo and Wang Ziwen left, Ke Xin looked at me hesitantly, stammering for a while before saying, "Honey, Wang Bo wants me to do him a favor." "What favor?" I knew Wang Bo's visit to my house must have a deeper meaning, and here he is! However, after Kexin hesitantly relayed Wang Bo's request, I was first taken aback, then couldn't help but laugh: " It seems Wang Bo is finally going to take the initiative." Thinking this, a burning desire unique to cuckoldry quietly spread from my lower abdomen. Dong Zhouren , Wang Bo, with spring just around the corner, it seems my new spring is finally about to arrive. As a seasoned cuckold, I've undoubtedly read countless cuckold stories, comics, and NIMR movies. A common trope in these works is lending one's wife or girlfriend to someone else , but I never imagined it would actually happen to me in real life.

After hearing Kexin's explanation, I learned that Wang Bo's elderly mother had come to visit during the Chinese New Year. For years, she had been
urging him to find someone else. Usually, Wang Bo would just brush it off, but this time the pressure was unusually intense,
even causing her to fall ill.

Now, Wang Bo was quite anxious, and according to him, he had no choice but to ask Kexin for help.

However, in my opinion, while his mother's urging might be genuine, the fact that Kexin had
to stay at his house for a few days was just an excuse.

"Didn't he consider my feelings?"

I couldn't help but chuckle after hearing this.

"Look for yourself," Kexin glanced at me and handed me her phone.

I took the phone and looked at it; it was Wang Bo's chat history with her. After reviewing it, it seemed that Wang Bo
first had Wang Ziwen play the victim, and then he further explained the situation himself.

"Well, Kexin," Wang Bo's attitude was still sincere. "I really have no other choice but
to ask for your help. If it really doesn't work, I'll think of another way."

Kexin didn't refuse directly, but replied, "I have a husband.
What will he say if I don't go home for a few days?"

"If you agree, I'll think of a way." Wang Bo had obviously planned this all along, and immediately said, "Since
your school hasn't started yet, I'll arrange for you to go on a trip for a few days under the pretext of 'training institution benefits.'
What do you think?"

This time, Kexin took a long time to reply, "I'll think about it first."

I couldn't help but laugh. I was really afraid that Kexin would casually reply, "I'll ask my husband first."

At this point, everything was very clear. Perhaps it was true, but I was sure that Wang Bo definitely
had the idea of using this to win Kexin over.

Kexin was going to lose her virginity, and if nothing unexpected happened, she would be doomed.

Actually, I didn't mind these things. Even when I was pursuing Kexin, if everything had just happened naturally,
there would have been no surprises or touching moments.

I completely agree with Wang Bo's idea. Actually, I don't dislike her either, so it
depends on Ke Xin's opinion.

Of course, I don't want to put too much pressure on Ke Xin, so I handed the phone back and smiled, "You know,
I absolutely agree with you, but no matter what, my wife's opinion is the most important. I'll listen to you."

"So obedient this time?" Ke Xin glanced at me with some disbelief, but didn't say anything more.

Things weren't urgent, so we didn't make a decision immediately. The day passed quickly in a lazy and
leisurely manner . Unfortunately, Dong Zhouren still didn't react, so for a while, I had to
look forward to Wang Bo.

However, Ke Xin didn't say anything, and I didn't ask any more questions. Soon it was the first day back to work after the New Year holiday.

After not seeing her for many days, I had to admit I missed Xiao Wangxia a bit. I cleaned up a bit,
teased few times, and the first day back at work was really, really relaxing.

However, just before I was about to leave work in the afternoon, I suddenly received a WeChat message from Kexin: "Honey, I've made up my mind
, why don't I go help him?"

"Kexin, do you know that helping him this time might mean losing your virginity?" I thought to myself,
without even considering whether Kexin hadn't thought of this, and immediately replied, "Okay, I'll obey my wife's
orders. It's tragic, my wife will be running off with another man in the next few days."

"Get lost, come home early." My joke lightened the mood somewhat.

Back home, we briefly discussed Wang Bo's situation. Ultimately, Kexin
agreed because she felt guilty towards Wang Bo, but more importantly, it was because of Wang Ziwen's pitiful pleas.
After the agreement, Wang Bo would pick Kexin up the next morning under the pretext of going on a trip. Since I also had to go to work,
this excuse seemed reasonable.

Wang Bo said four days, which I didn't pay much attention to.

Unexpectedly, on this last night as my wife, Kexin surprisingly took the initiative, wearing
sexy lingerie and greedily demanding more from me each time.

Was she afraid her sensitive body wouldn't be able to control itself? Thinking this, I didn't refuse. I figured
I'd satisfy my little slutty wife first, and as for Wang Bo, I'd just let things take their course.

After two days of release, I slept soundly that night. The next morning, I didn't say much, just offered
a few words of comfort before heading to work. Seemingly calm, I was actually somewhat looking forward to Kexin going to someone else's house and
becoming .

It was another uneventful day. Kexin sent me a WeChat message at nine in the morning saying she was leaving, but
hadn't sent any more messages. Although I was somewhat expectant, I suppressed my curiosity and didn't ask. It wasn't

until I got home that evening, ate and drank my fill, stripped naked, and lay in bed that I finally couldn't resist sending
Kexin a WeChat message: "Are you asleep?"

There was no reply for a long time.

Could it be the two of them? My heart warmed, and I couldn't help but let my imagination run wild. For a moment, I regretted not
checking on her more closely.

However, after a while, Kexin finally replied to my message, first with an angry emoji, then
saying, "You still remember you have a wife?"

I chuckled and quickly typed back, "I'm just afraid your boyfriend will be jealous if he sees this."

"Get lost," Kexin snapped.

"Who are you sleeping with tonight?" I asked, both eager and curious.

"Don't overthink it, I'm sleeping with Ziwen tonight," Kexin immediately replied with a disdainful emoji.

"Okay," I replied, though a little disappointed, I still chatted with Kexin for a few more minutes.

Through the chat, I learned that what Wang Bo had said was indeed true.

When we arrived at Wang Bo's house, his elderly mother immediately beamed, seemingly very satisfied with Kexin, and
didn't interrogate her like she was checking her background, which made Kexin feel good.

That night, to my surprise, Wang Bo arranged for Kexin and Ziwen to sleep in the same room.

"Honey, I feel a little guilty for deceiving an old woman," Kexin sent another message after chatting for a long time.

"Don't worry, it's only four days. Don't overthink it. You'll still be my wife after four days," I said, half-jokingly, half-
comfortingly.

"Whose wife? That's not certain," Kexin retorted, trying to provoke me.

I chuckled and asked, "Wife, has Old Man Dong made any moves?"

"No way! Don't think everyone's like you. Bye, I'm going to sleep," Kexin
ended the chat decisively.

"Old Dong, Old Dong, why are you so unhelpful?" I thought to myself, wondering
if add a little more fuel to the fire. Lost in thought, I drifted off to sleep.

The next day, still nothing. Old Dong remained silent, and Wang Bo, seemingly genuinely just wanting Ke Xin's
help , arranged for Ke Xin and Wang Ziwen to share a room again that night.

While Wang Ziwen slept, I video-chatted with Ke Xin for a while. Seeing my frustrated and impatient expression,
Ke Xin giggled, but then quietly said, "Honey, I feel like Wang Bo
doesn't have any feelings for me anymore."

I laughed, a smug laugh: "Wife, wife, it seems you know everything. Are you getting a little anxious too
?"

In an instant, my anxiety vanished.

On the third night, just as I got home from work, I suddenly received a WeChat message from Ke Xin: "Honey,
it's over . Tonight, it'll just be Wang Bo and me at home."

A mouthful of freshly made instant noodles went down my throat, and the news made me swallow it down immediately.

My throat burned, but I instantly perked up.

Naturally, the two of us did what we should do together. I instantly perked up and asked
Kexin what had happened.

It turned out that Kexin had rested a bit in the afternoon, but when she woke up, she found that Wang Ziwen and her
grandmother were no longer home, leaving only Wang Bo busy preparing dinner in the kitchen.

After asking, she learned that Ziwen had taken her grandmother to the square to listen to opera and probably wouldn't
be back for dinner.

Hearing this, Kexin's heart skipped a beat. She blinked at Wang Bo but didn't say
anything, only feeling her cheeks burning. She then sent me a message:

"Wife, looks like you're finally going to lose your virginity today." On the other end of the WeChat message, I excitedly shouted,
wolfing down my instant noodles, and waiting for Kexin's reply.

"Get lost, I'm going to see if he needs help cooking." Kexin replied with a dismissive emoji and
then disappeared.

Kexin put down her phone, looked towards the kitchen, bit her lip, hesitated for a moment, and then
headed towards the kitchen.

Before coming, she had been somewhat prepared, but
when they were alone together, she still felt uneasy and timid. Even she couldn't quite explain
the strange, subtle distance between her and Wang Bo.

Before she could even decide what to say in the kitchen, Wang Bo heard her movement, turned around, and smiled slightly. "Why did you
come in ? Go rest. It'll probably take a while."

"Okay." Kexin hesitated again, but didn't say much. She stayed in the kitchen for a short while before
returning to the living room, letting out a sigh of relief. After all,
although wasn't completely ready.

But what if, what if it really was just the two of them tonight, and Wang Bo wanted to do something
? What should she do?

For a moment, she was flustered and ignored me, flipping through the TV screen without being able to focus.

After about an hour of work, several simple but exquisitely prepared dishes were finally ready.

Wang Bo, being quite romantic, even lit two candles, and placed roses of unknown origin on the table, creating an indescribably
ambiguous atmosphere.

"Please sit down." Ke Xin was still fidgeting when Wang Bo came directly behind her, gently placed his hand on her
shoulder , and guided her to sit down.

"Why all this formality? What's the purpose?" At this point, Ke Xin felt that if she continued to fidget
, she would seem a bit pretentious, so she blushed slightly and spoke up.

"There's no purpose." Seeing this, Wang Bo adjusted his glasses and said, "It's purely to
thank you for helping me with such a big favor."

"It's nothing." Ke Xin felt a little
guilty .

Wang Bo scoffed, "Are you afraid I'll eat you? Hurry up and eat, it'll get cold soon
."

"Okay." Ke Xin was speechless for a moment, then gently moved her chopsticks and picked up a little food. Seeing Wang Bo still staring at
her, a surge of competitive spirit welled up inside her, and she smiled, her cheeks slightly flushed, "I really don't know
what's so good about this old woman that makes you go to so much trouble for me."

"Whether a flower smells good or not, only others can judge." Wang Bo seemed quite content, eating his food
while looking at Ke Xin and smiling, "Isn't this your scent? I haven't finished smelling it yet."

Ke Xin wasn't going to back down either, "If you want to finish smelling it, you'll have to wait a while."

"No rush." Wang Bo smiled faintly again, "The scenery along the way is also very beautiful."

The two exchanged words, and the atmosphere gradually became ambiguous. Ke Xin couldn't help but regret that she had taken the initiative
to steer the conversation in this direction.

However, unexpectedly, Wang Bo changed the subject, deliberately avoiding the ambiguous topic, and instead said,
"Are you getting used to sleeping here? I wonder if you have any trouble sleeping in unfamiliar beds."

"It's alright." Ke Xin was happy to stop the ambiguous topic, and began to savor her food.
Gradually, her initial unease and nervousness subsided, and she started chatting with Wang Bo.

She had thought that Wang Bo would take the opportunity to do something tonight, but to her surprise, he never brought up
the topic again.

Even though they had taken turns drinking most of a glass of red wine, and Ke Xin was even feeling a little dizzy, Wang Bo maintained
his gentlemanly composure, making Ke Xin feel like she had been overthinking things.

The meal lasted for more than an hour, until the food on the table was devoured, and
a bottle of red wine was empty.

Perhaps due to the strong alcohol, Ke Xin felt a little dizzy, and as she got up to help clear the table,
she stumbled.

"Don't bother, go back to your room and rest for a while." Seeing this, Wang Bo immediately stepped forward, supported Kexin,
and said gently.

Perhaps because she was a little drunk, she
felt .

Her cheeks grew even hotter, and she could only nod, letting Wang Bo help her to the bedroom where she had been sleeping for the past two days
.

Once in the bedroom, before she could refuse, Wang Bo gently laid her down on the bed. Slightly
dizzy, Ke Xin saw the gentle-looking man slowly lean towards her.

Her heart skipped a beat. Ke Xin was about to refuse when a soft sigh escaped her lips, and her tightly clasped hands
involuntarily parted.

However, before she could react, Wang Bo's cheek merely touched her burning cheek,
followed by a gentle sniff. Then, he abruptly sat up, smiling at Ke Xin, saying, "Still that familiar scent. Rest well for a while;
I'll clean up outside."

"Mm." It turned out she had been overthinking things. The moment Wang Bo sat up, Ke Xin felt
a sudden sense of relief. Hearing his suggestive words, her heart inexplicably pounded faster. She simply
closed her eyes and softly murmured an "Mm."

Wang Bo smiled, and without lingering, turned and left the bedroom, even the sound of the door closing was
exceptionally gentle.

"What on earth is going on?" Kexin wondered, feeling a little dizzy. To be honest, she had resigned
herself
. After being together for so long, even with a slight, nameless resentment, what was wrong with giving him a chance?

Although it made her feel very imperfect, after Wang Bo left so gentlemanly,
she suddenly felt a sense of loss.

With a soft sigh, Kexin wanted to call her husband for a few minutes, but in her drowsy state, she
actually fell asleep.

She didn't know how long she slept, but when she suddenly woke up, Kexin sat up abruptly,
rubbing her eyes. She realized she was still in the bedroom, the room softly lit. Wang Bo
and Wang Ziwen were nowhere to be seen. Checking her phone, she realized she had slept until after 10 pm.

Looking at her neat clothes, Kexin couldn't help but silently scold herself for overthinking.

There were about a dozen unread messages from her husband on WeChat. Seeing those words, she could imagine
his anxious and flustered state. She was speechless at having such a jerk of a husband, but her heart
was warmed.

She teased him by simply replying that she had just woken up, intending to playfully tease him a little, when the door
was pushed open. Looking up, she saw Wang Bo.

"You're awake," Wang Bo said, carrying a small bowl of freshly cooked rice porridge.
"Perfect timing, just made. Have some to warm your stomach."

Ke Xin took the bowl, her heart filled with mixed emotions. She looked up at him and said, "A man as considerate as you, how could you possibly have trouble
finding a good woman?"

Wang Bo smiled but didn't reply. "Drink it while it's hot."

Ke Xin sighed softly, took a spoonful, and after a few sips, she did indeed feel a warm glow in her stomach.

Seeing Wang Bo gazing at her so tenderly, Kexin, having drunk half a bowl, felt too embarrassed to drink
any more . She gently placed the bowl aside and moved slightly to the bedside, asking, "Haven't Ziwen and her grandma come back yet?"

"They're back," Wang Bo smiled. "They played all day and were probably too tired, so they went straight to sleep. I didn't want to disturb
you. Let her sleep with her grandma tonight."

"Okay," Kexin nodded, about to say something more, when Wang Bo asked again, "Does your head hurt?"

"A little," Kexin rubbed her head, saying, "This is the first time I've tried this brand of red
wine . I didn't expect it to have such a strong aftereffect."

"Let me massage it for you," Wang Bo said with a smile, standing up. Before Kexin could refuse,
he helped her lie down again.

"You can do that?" Kexin's face flushed slightly, but this time she didn't refuse.

"I'll evaluate it after I experience it," Wang Bo said mysteriously. As soon as he finished speaking, Kexin saw Wang Bo
sitting to the side, gently placing two fingers on her head.

As a gentle, yet firm, massage flowed over her scalp, Kexin felt a refreshing and invigorating sensation. She
shifted her position, lying down at a more comfortable distance, closed her eyes, and said, "Pretty professional."

"I'm glad you like it," Wang Bo smiled, saying nothing more.

Kexin didn't say anything more either. At that moment, she felt exceptionally peaceful, unaware that the distance between
them seemed to have grown a little closer.

After about ten minutes of massage, Wang Bo slowly stopped, then said somewhat ambiguously, "
How about we take this opportunity for a full-body massage?"

"Full-body?" Kexin, who was enjoying the massage, lazily opened her eyes, meeting Wang Bo's gaze behind his glasses,
a half-smile on his face, slightly ambiguous. She immediately blushed.

Upon seeing this, Wang Bo chuckled ambiguously and said, "Hmm, the whole body."

Hearing Wang Bo's suggestive words, Ke Xin felt her cheeks flush
slightly , her gaze darting away. Then, with a hint of defiance, she said, "Let's try."

Wang Bo smiled without speaking, first standing up and saying, "Then you lie down."

Ke Xin felt her heart race, but she also
enjoyed To hide whether her cheeks were actually red, she turned and lay down
on the bed as Wang Bo instructed.

Because of the heating, she was only wearing a fleece undershirt. The moment she lay down, she felt Wang Bo's
hands on her shoulders.

The physical touch was clearly more pronounced than the head. Ke Xin could even feel the warmth of Wang Bo's palms,
making her cheeks even hotter. But as Wang Bo applied slight pressure,
a .

"Don't be nervous," Wang Bo said, his tone laced with a hint of ambiguity, "I'm not going to eat you."

"Tch." Ke Xin felt her face should be red, so she completely relaxed, ignoring
Wang Bo's teasing and focusing on enjoying the massage.

Seeing Ke Xin's indifference, Wang Bo didn't say anything more, and began to massage her from her shoulders to her neck, back, waist, and legs,
taking it all seriously.

To Ke Xin's surprise, Wang Bo's technique was quite professional. After about half an hour,
she felt indescribably relaxed and comfortable.

"You know what?" Wang Bo spoke again, "I specifically found a master to teach me,
just so I could give you a massage sometime."

"Tch." Ke Xin didn't believe him, but her heart skipped a beat.

As he spoke, Wang Bo's hands moved to her back again, suddenly increasing the intensity...
The force brought a fiery sensation, which quickly transformed into an unprecedented sense of ease.

"Phew." A feeling of
relief

washed over her, and she exhaled, only to suddenly feel Wang Bo's hands lightly tracing the sides of her breasts again. A sudden jolt ran through her as she felt Wang Bo's fingers, like playing the piano, blatantly
sliding across the sides of her breasts.

In an instant, a tingling sensation spread through her, disappearing quietly as Wang Bo's
hands left.

Ke Xin's face flushed, and she lightly scolded, "Behave yourself."

The words sounded incredibly natural, but she hadn't realized they sounded like flirting.

Wang Bo smiled, returning to normal, but not long after, he lightly
caressed .

Kexin remained silent this time, but Wang Bo, as if genuinely wanting to take advantage unintentionally,
would gently tease the sides of her breasts or, when touching her buttocks, his hands would occasionally slip into her
inner thighs.

"Like a child craving a reward, diligently performing his duties while cautiously seeking a little
treat," Kexin thought, and thus let Wang Bo continue.

However, each time Wang Bo's hands occasionally brushed against her in an ambiguous way, the tingling sensation gradually
became clearer.

It wasn't a direct provocation; this ambiguous, elusive touch made each touch
exceptionally distinct.

Her cheeks were already burning, and even lying face down, Kexin closed her eyes somewhat embarrassed, yet she
felt even more clearly that her body was gradually reacting.

She silently scolded herself, but unfortunately, she could clearly feel a slight warmth in her groin
, and even her breasts, covered by her sweater, seemed to be gradually swelling.

Suddenly, Wang Bo's hands traced the curves of her buttocks again, then slipped
between her thighs. She expected a light, teasing touch like before, but this time, Wang Bo
suddenly parted two fingers and, through her muscular pants, quickly slid them across her bulging, warm vulva.

"Mmm..." A sudden wave of tingling pleasure traveled through her warm
vulva from the clear touch of his fingers. Her body trembled, and a soft moan almost escaped her lips. Ke Xin quickly bit her lip to stifle it,
but she felt her vulva involuntarily twitch slightly with the touch, as if a
sticky substance was slowly emerging.

A wave of shyness washed over her. She was about to say something when Wang Bo suddenly stopped, letting out a
long sigh, "That's enough."

"Hmph," Ke Xin murmured, a sound she couldn't quite distinguish between shyness and anger, but she
dared not turn over, afraid Wang Bo would see her flushed face.

"Then you should get some rest." Wang Bo chuckled softly and actually left.

Only after hearing the door close did Ke Xin turn over, her expression complex as she looked at the closed door.
A moment later, her face flushed, and she muttered, "Playing hard to get."

She decided not to think about it anymore, took off her sweater, leaving only her underwear, and lazily
lay on the bed. She took out her phone, only then remembering her husband.

Unexpectedly, just as she took out her phone, before she could even think of how to describe what happened to her husband today,
the door it was Wang Bo again.

Wang Bo was a little embarrassed: "Um, it seems the radiator in my bedroom is broken."

Ke Xin hesitated for a moment, then blushed, but glanced at him and said, "And then?"

Wang Bo walked straight into the room, his smile genuine and natural: "Then, I said, could we
share a bed for one night?"

"Okay." Ke Xin looked at Wang Bo and said quietly, "Is this considered payment for what we just did?" "

Of course not..." Wang Bo stopped mid-sentence and suddenly changed his mind: "I've worked hard too."

Ke Xin's heart pounded. A thought flashed through her mind. She first burrowed deeper into the covers, covering
her exposed delicate skin, then teasingly said, "One bed is fine, but we need two blankets, and we'll draw a line down
the middle ."

After saying that, she looked at Wang Bo with a smile, unaware that she and Wang Bo had become much more casual and natural.

"Of course," Wang Bo said, turning and leaving the bedroom. He reappeared with another pair of blankets,
and turned off the light, plunging the room into darkness.

In the darkness, Ke Xin bit her lip lightly. Her heart was beating slightly faster, but the initial nervousness had subsided.

Just then, a gust of wind stirred beside her. Judging from the sound, it was Wang Bo tidying his own blankets.
After a short while, everything quieted down, and then Wang Bo's voice came from close by:
"I don't snore, you can sleep soundly."

In the darkness, although they were in the same bed, they were no longer sharing the same blankets.

As Wang Bo spoke, a warm breeze swept over her, bringing a particularly ambiguous and
slightly tingling sensation.

Ke Xin felt her cheeks burning even hotter. In the darkness, she bit her lip lightly, suppressing her shyness
and not turning her head away. Perhaps, the reason was that compared to those who were straightforward, she also
enjoyed this ambiguous interaction.

"Don't overthink it, just go to sleep." Suppressing her embarrassment, Kexin uttered a
somewhat ambiguous sentence to Wang Bo in the darkness, her heart pounding even faster.

"Hehe, let's see who falls asleep first." Wang Bo chuckled, his expression unreadable in the darkness, but Kexin
felt a heat emanating from him.

"Bye-bye, goodnight." Biting her lip, Kexin made a firm decision, quickly
saying goodnight and turning away.

Her heart pounded; how could she possibly fall asleep? But after hearing Wang Bo say goodnight behind her,
there was truly no further sound, until she heard his soft snoring.

"Phew." Kexin breathed a sigh of relief, but her heart felt unusually joyful. Soon, she finally
drifted off to sleep peacefully.

That night, Kexin had a dream, a very erotic dream.

Trying to think about it more carefully, I found that there were no specific images in the dream. I just felt my body getting
hotter and hotter, as if there were a pair of invisible but extremely hot hands that were ambiguously sliding and caressing my delicate body.

"Mmm...mmm..." Amidst the ambiguous and uncontrollable moans, suddenly, her already
wet and sticky honey pot seemed to receive a hot and firm penetration, the most powerful penetration.

In an instant, her whole body convulsed as if in spasm, an indescribable tingling sensation surged forth,
making her soul feel as if it were soaring.

"Mmm..." Ye Fei's dream was illusory, but the sudden surge of pleasure it brought was
exceptionally clear.

Accompanied by this pleasure, Ke Xin suddenly woke up, a violent spasm washing over her body, her legs involuntarily
clamping tightly together, a surge of heat gushing out, wetting her narrow passage.

With a soft "mmm," the intense spasms of pleasure finally subsided after a long time.

After catching her breath, Ke Xin realized something was wrong and almost cried out in surprise.

The dividing line they'd drawn last night was nowhere to be seen; she and Wang Bo had somehow ended up
in bed together.

Both were sleeping on their sides, her back to Wang Bo, her body curled up softly
in his arms, clad only in her underwear. One of Wang Bo's arms was around her, his large hand covering
one of her breasts, while one leg was casually draped over her waist.

What made Ke Xin even more ashamed was the clearly felt, burning heat between her
legs, tightly clamped between them.

"I…" Ke Xin's cheeks flushed instantly, realizing she'd apparently
reached orgasm from a wet dream, even letting out a shameful tremor
. Had Wang Bo felt it?

A deep sense of shame washed over her. She cautiously tried to move, but
the burning heat returned.

"I..." She wanted to say something out of shame, but just then, Wang Bo's
gentle voice suddenly came from beside her: "Awake?" His

voice made Ke Xin want to disappear into the ground. "He must have noticed, he must have noticed
what I just did."

Overwhelmed with shame and anger, she barely dared to open her eyes. "Let me go."

Unexpectedly, after she finished speaking, Wang Bo smiled, and his hand, which had been covering her breasts, suddenly and quickly
slipped inside, precisely grasping the nipple that was still erect and trembling slightly.

As he gently kneaded it, Ke Xin was about to speak when an even stronger, tingling sensation suddenly swept over her, making her
breath quicken.

"Hehe." Wang Bo chuckled like a child for the first time. "I didn't cross the line, you did,
so this is punishment."

As he spoke, besides teasing the erect nipple even more brazenly, Ke Xin suddenly felt him slightly
thrust his hips.

"Mmm..." The erect penis rubbed against her private parts quickly through the thin fabric, sending a strong, electric shock-like sensation
through her . A soft moan echoed in her mouth, causing Kexin's body to
twitch slightly again.

"I...I'm wet..." Suddenly realizing this, Kexin felt ashamed and wanted to cry,
but sadly discovered that she had somehow rolled onto Wang Bo's side while sleeping.

"Hehe, I'll let you go." Fortunately, Wang Bo slowly released Kexin at this moment: "At least you're sincere
."

Kexin quickly burrowed into her own bed, not even looking at him, and said, "Quickly check if Ziwen is up yet?"

"Okay, then you can lie down for a while longer." Wang Bo didn't continue teasing her, put on his clothes, and left the bedroom.

In bed, Kexin's cheeks were frighteningly hot. Feeling Wang Bo leave, she bit her lip lightly and said, "I'm glad
you can hold back."

After saying that, she couldn't help but smile again.

"Holy crap." At this moment, after waiting anxiously for most of the night, I finally received Kexin's
reply .

After listening to Kexin's account of what happened from yesterday to this morning—of course, Kexin didn't tell me about
the erotic dream she had with Wang Bo and the subsequent sexual encounter—a "Holy crap" involuntarily arose in my mind.

"Could it be that Wang Bo has really fallen for Kexin?" At this moment, I couldn't help but think the same thing.

"Honey, if he really wanted to do something last night, would you have refused?" I couldn't help but ask Kexin.

"Probably not," Kexin quickly replied, "but I might feel like something's missing." "

What about tonight?" I continued to ask.

"Get lost, honey," Kexin scolded me first, then sent a mischievous smiley
face : "Let's test him again."

"Be careful not to test yourself." Knowing that nothing had happened between them last night, I felt a little regretful
, but at least I didn't have to suffer the agonizing wait.

After putting down my phone, thinking carefully about Kexin's words, "I might feel like something's missing," I suddenly had an epiphany
.

In fact, everyone who had been with Kexin so far had played a different role.

Wang Bo's character, from the very beginning, was someone who was independent and wanted to be in a relationship.

Because of this, his relationship with Ke Xin was full of twists and turns. Fortunately, Wang Bo seemed to have a change of heart
, changed his approach, and seemed to have genuinely won Ke Xin's favor.

He simply stopped thinking about it and let the two of them develop their relationship, yet he still repeatedly asked Ke Xin for
updates .

As a result, it was another peaceful day, except that at night, Wang Bo once again used the excuse that the radiator wasn't
fixed yet to squeeze into the same bed with Ke Xin.

Whether it was Ke Xin's test, Wang Bo's sincerity, or a game of cat and mouse, at least that night,
Wang Bo shamelessly finally squeezed into the same bed with Ke Xin and slept like that all night.

After that night, it was the agreed-upon end date for the two of them. With deep regret in my heart and Ke Xin's complicated emotions
, Ke Xin's short trip to Wang Bo's house came to an end. [The End]

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