Min Min Weiwei

"You're back? Why didn't you call? The steak isn't even cooked yet." Wenwen looked quite surprised to see me suddenly return home. I didn't know how to tell her: what your cousin just said was so shocking that I was completely stunned and forgot all about my promise to my wife.

Can you imagine the shock of a friend you've known for over ten years suddenly saying they want to sleep with you? Especially when you've only been married for a month and are in the happiest period of your marriage.

Later, Weiwei and I got into an argument. It wasn't that I was a gentleman, but her words were so unbelievable that I wondered if this friend was testing my loyalty to her cousin.

"How can I spend the night with you? Wenwen and I have only been married for a month, and you want me to betray her?"

"It's Wenwen again. Is Wenwen the only one in your heart? Am I not important to you?"

"Even if I'm important, I don't need to spend the night with you. Besides, this is unfair to Xiaogang."

"He won't mind. You just feel bad for Wenwen, right? Fine, let's switch. I'll stay with you, and Xiaogang will stay with Wenwen. Then we'll be even!"

"You...do you even know what you're saying?"

"Do you really hate me that much? I'm a girl, and I've already said it out loud, and you still refuse."

"This isn't about whether I hate you or not...okay, even if I agreed, do you think Wenwen would agree?"

"I'll handle Wenwen. She agreed, so you can't object!"

Thinking about this, my head ached terribly. What had happened to that girl to make her say such a twisted thing? She wanted Wenwen to sleep with other men? She's shy even with me, how could she possibly sleep with someone else? And that man is my cousin's husband! Weiwei must be sick; I need to persuade her to see a doctor sometime.

"Honey, dinner's ready!" Wenwen, completely oblivious to my distress, smiled broadly and presented the carefully prepared dishes. Not wanting to give myself away, I temporarily put the matter behind me.

The dinner was delicious, and with my wife's sweet smile, the meal made me forget my earlier argument with Weiwei, and my mood instantly improved. After thinking it over, I realized that girl was definitely playing a trick on me. If I said yes, she would mercilessly call me vulgar, shameless, a beast, and scum. Now that she wasn't getting the answer she wanted, she was embarrassed and said something impossible to make things difficult for me.

We've known each other for so long; if she were interested in me, we would have gotten together long ago. Why wait until today? A clean break before the wedding? Do you think this is a literary novel? Having figured it out, I realized I'd been played a joke on this mischievous little devil, and while I felt foolish, I was also incredibly bored.

"Honey, open your mouth."

"Ah—"

After a hearty meal, I went online to read the newspaper while Wenwen cleared the table. With everything settled and a short rest in between, it was time for the most enjoyable time for the newlyweds!

"Honey, we agreed to take a shower together today." I said excitedly, my genitals throbbing as I embraced my beloved wife. Wenwen exclaimed in surprise, at a loss for words, "Today... today isn't possible! Let's do it tomorrow, tomorrow."
"But you promised yesterday!" I said disappointedly. My wife pleaded tearfully, "I did say that, but... but I'm not mentally prepared yet, how about tomorrow?"

Seeing Wenwen's tearful face, I didn't want to force her. I'd known about my wife's shyness for a while, and as her husband, I didn't want to make things too difficult for her.

Admittedly, Wenwen was perfect in every way, except for sex. In terms of looks and figure, my wife was unmatched, but she was just too shy. We'd been having sex for eight years, but she still couldn't let go in bed. Forget it, I just love Wenwen's innocence. If she were as proactive as Weiwei was today, I really couldn't handle it!

Although my wife was shy, she still tried her best to surprise me. Just as I was showering alone, everything suddenly went black. I thought it was a power outage, but it turned out to be Wenwen pushing open the door.

"Wife, is there a power outage?"

"No, you said you wanted to shower together, but I'm not used to it, so..." Wenwen's voice was a mix of resentment and shyness. I was both surprised and delighted. My good wife, she's actually flirting in the dark!

"Don't look at me like that, it's embarrassing." In the dim light from outside, watching my wife blush and take off her clothes one by one was incredibly exciting.

"What are you afraid of? We're an old married couple, don't we always take our clothes off when we make love?" I said with a grin. Wenwen turned her head away shyly, "This is different from that, showering together seems especially embarrassing."

"What's embarrassing? Honey, look how soft and supple your skin is, how big your breasts are, how cute your little belly is, and how silky your hair is. Isn't it nice for your husband to admire it?" I was very satisfied with my wife's perfect figure.

Wenwen blushed and picked up her shirt, which she had just taken off, to cover her chest, "If you say another word, I'm leaving!"
"Okay, okay, I won't say another word. Good wife, help your husband wash."

"Okay." My wife had no choice but to put down her clothes again and came to my side naked. As I mentioned before, although Wenwen is shy, she still tries her best to please me all the time. Recently, she even took the time to learn massage, saying she wanted to improve my blood circulation and relieve my fatigue. I'm so lucky to have such a wonderful wife.

"Squeak...squeak..." Wenwen squeezed out some shower gel and carefully washed every part of my body. Touching that penis that I've fucked countless times, my good wife still blushed and felt hot, her fingers touching the glans, unable to look directly at it. I chuckled, and couldn't resist placing my hands on her 36D breasts, kneading them wantonly. "Wow, they feel amazing! They seem to have grown a few inches bigger. Do breasts still develop at this age?"

My wife's breasts were round and full, with her nipples pointing upwards, beautifully shaped. I couldn't bear to put them down, playing with them reluctantly. Wenwen was panting heavily from my teasing, trembling and weakly begging for mercy in a low voice: "Husband... don't be naughty... I can't wash them like this..."

I lewdly said, "If you can't wash them, your husband will wash them for you." After saying that, I went straight for the kill, my fingers sliding directly onto her full mons pubis, skillfully probing down into the indentation. The two labia, already oozing nectar, were slippery to the touch.

Wenwen is quiet and obedient, but her body is extremely sensitive. Sometimes, just a lick of her earlobe will make her blush, panting heavily, unable to resist, completely at my mercy.

"My little darling, you're wet so quickly today, even more sensitive than usual!" I teased. My wife's legs went weak from my caresses, almost unable to stand: "Honey... the floor is wet... you'll slip..."
Although I was excited, I thought it made sense. As the saying goes, too much joy can turn to sorrow, it's always better to be careful. So I hugged Wenwen from behind and said gently, "Let's play on the bed for a while, then take a bath later."

My wife didn't answer, but from her watery eyes, I knew she didn't object. Just as Weiwei said, Wenwen is a girl who can't refuse others. Every time she asks for sex, my wife always agrees and never disappoints me.

After drying ourselves with a towel, we affectionately moved to the bedroom. I stood on the bed, grinning, and said, "Wife, your husband wants a kiss."

"You...you have to close your eyes!"

To satisfy me, Wenwen, though shy, was willing to play the flute for me, on the condition that I close my eyes. She said that using her mouth was too unsightly and she absolutely refused to let me see. With such a lovely and doting wife, do you really think I would be willing to swap partners with someone else? Weiwei's words were utterly absurd.

"Lick...lick...tsk tsk...tsk tsk..." Her little mouth was slightly open as she slowly sucked on the glans. The warmth of her mouth made me unconsciously sigh with pleasure. Wenwen was afraid I would peek, so she stared intently upwards, her shy expression extremely cute.

"Silly wife, don't look down, you can see it in the mirror!" Every man loves watching his partner serve him. The wife gives the order, and the husband has his ways. A while ago, I specially gifted Wenwen a vanity mirror and placed it on her desk, saying it would make it easier for her to comb her hair, but really it was so I could enjoy the show.

"Tsk tsk... tsk tsk... slurp... slurp..."

"Heh, wife, that expression is so sexy, even better than in porn."

But somehow, at that moment, I saw Weiwei squatting on the ground playing the flute for me in the dim light!
"Anzai, is it comfortable? I'm also sucking Xiaogang's cock like this, are you enjoying it?"

"Weiwei!?"

"Husband?" Wenwen looked up at me when I called out my cousin's name. I didn't react for a moment, so I had to say, "No, I suddenly remembered that Weiwei called me this afternoon. I was in a meeting and forgot to call her back."

"Oh, should we call her first?" It's no secret that Weiwei and I are good friends, and Wenwen didn't suspect anything. I laughed and said, "No need. Knowing her personality, she'll definitely contact me again if it's important. Don't worry."

"Mmm." Wenwen thought it made sense, so she continued to lower her head and suck my cock.

As Weiwei said, if she hadn't said "break up" that day, given my easygoing personality, I believe we would still be together, maybe even married. Then, it would be Weiwei giving me oral sex here today, not Wenwen.

"Does Weiwei also give Xiaogang a blowjob? Is her technique better than Wenwen's? She's so outgoing; I think she'd be more uninhibited than Wenwen."

I've known Weiwei since elementary school, watching her grow taller day by day, her breasts gradually developing. It would be a lie to say I wasn't interested in the body under her clothes. Having known about women's sex lives for so long, I believe most men would be curious.

If… if Weiwei wasn't just teasing me today, but really wanted to have sex with me, what should I do? Gamble with my one-month-long happy marriage? Still ignoring me, her best friend of over ten years? I don't know. All I know is that that night, holding Wenwen, all I could see was Weiwei.

"Honey, why do you seem so distracted today?"

"It's nothing, just a bit tired from working overtime..."

After a night of reflection, considering various possibilities, I concluded that whether Weiwei was sincere or just playing a trick on me, I needed to clarify things. Unfortunately, Weiwei didn't answer my calls that day. I wondered if she was angry? I asked myself if my reaction that day was normal, but women's hearts are unpredictable. Even though I call myself Weiwei's best friend, to be honest, I don't know her 100%.

Unable to reach her by phone, I considered going to Weiwei's house, but on one hand, I was afraid Weiwei would say something unexpected again, and on the other hand, I was afraid Xiaogang and Wenwen would misunderstand something, so I had to give up. But one evening a few days later, I came home to find Wenwen excitedly saying, "My cousin is getting married!"

I was stunned, but to avoid giving myself away, I pretended to be surprised and asked, "Really? I didn't hear her mention it. Has the date been set?"

Wenwen replied, beaming, "In two months!"

"So soon? Why so suddenly?"

"She said she saw how happy our wedding was and couldn't wait to get married too." Wenwen spoke with a broad smile, as if her own wedding had inspired her cousin's decision to marry.

Weiwei wasn't lying; she really had been spurred on by Wenwen and my wedding to decide on her own marriage. If I hadn't heard Weiwei's words a few days ago, I think I would have been genuinely happy for the girl. Now, however, I have an indescribable feeling.

"My cousin said she has a lot of questions about the wedding and wants to ask me for advice. She'll call me later," Wenwen continued.
"Oh, then you should tell her!" I casually replied, putting my briefcase on the chair. The next second, I suddenly remembered that Weiwei and Wenwen are close friends, and women like to share everything with each other. Maybe she'll pick up on something.

Half an hour later, Weiwei indeed called Wenwen. I thought to myself, "You didn't answer my calls, but you called my wife instead." Sitting on the sofa, I felt a bit awkward, but I could only helplessly watch Wenwen chat. The two of them were talking normally, asking about the details of wedding planning, and my wife answered them carefully. After I finished asking all the questions, I asked Wenwen to give me the phone.

"Why didn't you answer my call? How dare you call my wife?" I whispered, trying to avoid Wenwen's notice. Weiwei replied nonchalantly, "I wasn't calling your wife, I was calling my cousin."

"Isn't your cousin my wife?"

"You still remember having a cousin like me? You only have a wife because of me? Who's prioritizing their girlfriend over their friends? You're ignoring your friends now that you have a wife?" "Prioritizing their girlfriend over

their friends? Can this be considered prioritizing their girlfriend over their friends?" I deliberately lowered my voice, afraid that Wenwen would overhear our conversation.

Weiwei, her attitude hardening, insisted, "I don't care. I've already said the most shameless things, there's no going back. I want you to spend the night with me, whether you want Wenwen to stay with Xiaogang or not is none of your business."
"Still talking about this? Do you think Wenwen will agree?" I glanced at my wife; she was engrossed in the funny clip on TV and didn't notice my expression.

Weiwei declared as if issuing an ultimatum, "Fine, let's try it. If Wenwen agrees to let me do it with you, you'll have nothing to say, right?"

"Bullshit! What chance does Wenwen have of agreeing?" I started to get angry, and Weiwei said confidently, "I know my cousin better than you know your wife. Anyway, you're not going to escape." With that, Weiwei hung up. I was utterly dumbfounded by her "declaration of force." Has women's liberation really reached this level of openness?
I thought Wenwen hadn't noticed our conversation, but then she asked, "What makes you think I'd agree?" I made an excuse, saying, "No, Weiwei said your wedding ring is beautiful and wanted to borrow it. I said, how could I possibly agree to something so important?"

Without thinking, Wenwen replied, "Sure, just borrow it. It's not like you're not giving it back."

I asked in surprise, "You can even borrow your wedding ring? What if she wanted to borrow your husband?"

Wenwen smiled sweetly and said, "No problem either! As long as you give it back."

I wanted to continue, but the semen that had been ejaculated inside me couldn't be returned!

Weiwei's absurdity made me feel I couldn't ignore it. You said if there's really no other way, I could accept having sex with Weiwei (nods), but if Wenwen has to sleep with that lifeguard, there's no room for negotiation (shakes head)!

"Go ahead, let's make a decision. Talk to Weiwei again. If you really can't persuade her, then make an exception and grant her wish! She brought it up, so she definitely won't tell Wenwen, right?" It's hard for a woman to pursue a man, let alone something as good as actively inviting him to bed. I love Wenwen very much, but since Weiwei really wants it so much, there's no reason to turn away this friend of many years!

After thinking it over, I decided that the spark should be extinguished before it spreads. I had to get Weiwei before it alarmed Wenwen, so I finally made up my mind to resolve the matter. After work that day, I mustered up my courage and went to Weiwei's house. Weiwei was a freelance computer illustrator who worked from home. Since she wouldn't answer my calls anyway, I didn't contact her beforehand and just went straight to her door.

I rang the doorbell, and the girl quickly opened the door. Seeing my surprised expression, I said sarcastically, "If you won't answer the phone, you'll have to come to my door."

"Hmph, come in!" Weiwei didn't say anything more, just snorted and turned to leave. I followed, grumbling, "You call yourselves good friends? Can't you talk things out properly? If you want to sleep with me, you should plan carefully, in case Wenwen and Xiaogang find out..." I kept going on and on, but when I followed Weiwei into the living room and saw that muscular man, I immediately stopped talking.

"Brother An, hello."

"Goodnight, Gang-ge..."

I looked helplessly at Weiwei, my eyes filled with reproach as if to say, "Why didn't you just say your fiancé was home?" The girl looked around, with an expression of indifference.

(To be continued)

(III)

"Want to go to my cousin's house?" My wife seemed surprised by my suggestion at dinner. I smiled and said, "Yes, Xiaogang said that after he and Weiwei get married, they will move into my grandfather's old apartment. To prepare for their love nest, they plan to renovate it, so they invited you and me to come over and give them some advice on the renovation."

My wife didn't doubt it and readily nodded and said, "Okay, let's go and congratulate them."

I was happy for my friend on the surface, but I was still a little scared and couldn't help but recall one of the most embarrassing moments of my life just now.

"Hello, Brother An."

"Goodnight, Brother Gang..."

"Visiting Wei Shan? What a coincidence, we were just looking for you." Xiao Gang was friendly. I looked around this house I'd been to countless times. The front door and living room were so close; he must have heard everything we just talked about.

"Did you need something? You could have just called." I wiped away my cold sweat while trying to appear calm. Xiao Gang invited me to sit on the sofa and told me about his marriage to Wei Wei.

"I heard about it from Wenwen. Congratulations, Wei Wei will be a good wife."

"Thank you, actually, what I wanted to talk to you about was..." Xiao Gang finished speaking; he wanted to invite my wife and me to a party at his new house.

"Of course, no problem. Wenwen also wanted to congratulate you personally." I forced a smile. Seeing my stiff expression, sweating profusely from fear that my lover would be beaten, Weiwei, who had been watching coldly, covered her mouth and chuckled. Sigh, how come it seems like I'm the one who suggested the affair?

After exchanging pleasantries for a while, thankfully I managed to escape unscathed and return home peacefully. I certainly couldn't understand Weiwei's thoughts, and Xiaogang's sudden invitation also caught me off guard. "I'm overthinking it. Given our friendship, it's perfectly normal for Xiaogang to invite Wenwen and me to his house," I comforted myself.

As we were getting ready for bed that night, I tentatively asked my wife, "Wenwen, do women often have a lot of feelings before getting married?" Wenwen thought for a moment and said, "Yes, marriage is a new stage in a woman's life. There's a desire to sort out the past, to throw away all the troubles, and to start afresh."
"Is that so? We men don't think like that." Perhaps marriage isn't as significant for men as it is for women? Some men even prefer to cohabitate to avoid the hassle, and don't value a marriage certificate as much as women do.

Wenwen laughed and said, "After marriage, taking your husband's surname is like becoming a different person, isn't it?" Then she asked curiously, "Why are you suddenly interested in women's thoughts?"

"Nothing!" I quickly changed the subject, "By the way, Wenwen, you and Weiwei have such a good relationship, do you know each other very well?"

Wenwen laughed and said, "We're cousins, and my cousin takes good care of me, so of course I know her well, but even if I know her well, it's not as good as you and my cousin, right?"

"Not as good as us?" I asked my wife, and she brought up another question for me.

My wife said matter-of-factly, "Of course, you've known each other for so long, and you used to see each other every day. It's not surprising that you're like husband and wife. You definitely know her better than I do."

"Wenwen, what nonsense are you talking about? You're my only wife," I retorted guiltily. Wenwen explained with a smile, "That's not what I meant. I just said you two have a very good relationship. To be honest, sometimes when I listen to you two talk, I can't get a word in edgewise." "

Is that so?" I scratched my head. Wenwen covered her mouth and laughed, "You're just too engrossed in it and don't even realize it. I think you must have been husband and wife or lovers in your past lives."

I was speechless. Could it be that those involved are often blinded by their own emotions? Sometimes we're just too close to realize it.

"Then... Wenwen, won't you be jealous?" I asked nervously. Wenwen replied without hesitation, "Of course not. There are pure friendships between men and women too! You two knew each other first. If something was going to happen, it would have happened already. And I absolutely trust my husband."

I was happy to have my wife's trust, but if Wenwen knew that Weiwei had said such things to me, and that I had thought about "solving" the issue, would her opinion of my pure friendship with Weiwei change? Your cousin is seducing your husband! Wife!

The next day, I couldn't wait to call Weiwei to ask if Xiaogang had said anything later, but the girl still refused to answer my calls. I was at a loss.

Days passed, and Saturday arrived as agreed. Early in the morning, Wenwen's phone rang. "It's my cousin." Wenwen and I didn't have to work that day. My wife checked the number; it was Weiwei calling. She answered the phone without thinking, "Cousin, yes, it's me. An told me it's fine. See you later."

Wenwen exchanged a few pleasantries, and just as they were about to finish, I gestured for my wife to hand me the phone: "Hello, Weiwei, it's me..."

"Beep~~" Before I could finish speaking, the other end had already hung up. I angrily cursed, "Damn it! Hanged up again! Can't I even say a word?"

Wenwen, who was next to me, asked curiously, "Why did your cousin hang up on you?"

"N-nothing... I wanted to make sure I knew the address, in case I got the place wrong." I made up an excuse, afraid that Wenwen would suspect me.

After washing up and having breakfast, Wenwen and I went to Xiaogang and Weiwei's new house as agreed. Although I was still full of questions, after so many years of friendship, I wouldn't suspect that Weiwei and Xiaogang had any ulterior motives.

"Ding ding ding ding~~" I pressed the doorbell, and Weiwei greeted us with the air of a hostess: "You're here? Come in and see me!"

"You...you're Weiwei?" This friend, whom I see every day and who doesn't usually care about dressing up, was all made up today. Her long, wavy hair cascaded over her off-the-shoulder shirt, looking refreshing and pleasant. She was also unusually wearing a short skirt, revealing a pair of long, smooth, white legs that never saw the sun, and even her toenails were carefully painted a striking pink, showcasing a rare feminine charm.

"Weiwei looks so beautiful when she's dressed up..." I exclaimed in amazement. In terms of looks, Weiwei might not be as stunning as Wenwen, but she was still considered beautiful. Her breasts weren't as exaggerated as my wife's, but judging from the outside, they were probably a C-cup. Combined with her delicate features and confident eyes, her charm was no less than that of the shy Wenwen.

Wenwen, who rarely saw Weiwei dressed up, complimented her, "Cousin, you look beautiful today! I thought you were getting married!"

Weiwei looked directly at me, shyly biting her lower lip, "I'm dressed for my husband today."

My heart skipped a beat; I had a bad feeling. Wenwen didn't understand what she meant and smiled, "Calling someone 'husband' before even being married? Looks like you're really in a hurry!"

Weiwei smiled without saying a word, her gaze never leaving me. My heart pounded with fear. I dared not make eye contact, muttering to myself, "They're not talking about me, they're not talking about me, they're not talking about me..."

After entering the house, Xiao Gang came out to greet us. My friend's future husband was tall and handsome, and he and Weiwei, who was equally tall, were a perfect match—a handsome couple, and I doubt anyone would disagree.

"This house is beautiful! I think it doesn't need renovation!" Wenwen exclaimed, gazing at the spacious duplex. Xiao Gang smiled and replied, "I also said not to waste it, but Xiaowei insisted on renovations, saying it was a new phase in her life, and she needed to make a clean break with the past."

"Make a clean break!" I felt as if an arrow had pierced my heart.

Weiwei retorted, "Wasteful? If you think it's a waste, then don't marry me! Anyway, I'll sleep with you even if we don't get married, and we can even save on the wedding banquet!"

None of the three of us were speechless. Well, we were all used to Weiwei's stubborn personality. However, despite her bluntness, everyone could tell from Weiwei's radiant expression that the bride-to-be was in a wonderful mood.

After looking around for a bit, Weiwei took the initiative and said to us, "Then Wenwen and I will cook, and you can sleep here tonight! Anyway, tomorrow is Sunday, we can chat all night long."

"Sleep here? We didn't bring anything!" Wenwen exclaimed in surprise. Weiwei, who was prepared, said, "We have everything here, toothbrushes and towels. Cousin, you can wear my pajamas tonight, and as for Anzai, it doesn't matter whether men wear them or not!"

Wenwen was naturally confused, and I was even more at a loss. Weiwei happily led his wife, saying, "Come on! Wenwen, we're cooking Italian food today, we're going to make them rave about it!"

"Oh, oh..." Wenwen was pulled into the kitchen in a daze, while Xiaogang and I sat in the living room chatting. My mind was still reeling from the shock of Weiwei suddenly asking us to stay overnight, and I also had to deal with the muscular man in front of me, afraid of saying something wrong that might lead him to believe I was having an affair with his fiancée. I was certain I was still innocent, but if he found out his wife had said those things to me, I knew I would never be able to clear my name.

I glanced at the burly man beside me unconsciously. This Xiao Gang was really strong; his arm muscles were thicker than my thighs, and his six-pack abs were clearly visible under his tank top. If I got punched by a guy like that, I think I'd be heading to the train station to meet my demise.
"Brother An, thank you so much for taking care of Weishan. From now on, leave her to me!" Xiao Gang, always polite, addressed me as Brother An. I felt awkward and replied, "Not at all, it's Weiwei who's taken care of me. You see? She says one thing, no one dares to say another." "

We're family, no need for formalities. I'll do my best to make Weishan happy," Xiao Gang said politely, but perhaps because I had something to hide, I felt incredibly uneasy during this time. I kept changing the subject, saying I wanted to visit Xiao Gang's book collection and ask him about lifesaving skills, trying to avoid mentioning Weiwei. At the same time, I was considering all sorts of possibilities, trying to figure out what was really going on.

What was Weiwei thinking? Was she planning to sleep with me tonight? Xiao Gang was right there! Was having an affair in front of her future husband that exciting? What about Wenwen? How could we let Wenwen out of the loop?

Wait, I remember now, Weiwei once said, "We'll swap, I'll go with you, Xiaogang and Wenwen will each be even." Could she really be serious, really planning to swap? No way? I always thought Xiaogang and Wenwen were here today, so theoretically nothing could happen. I never imagined Weiwei's thinking was so much more open-minded than mine.
'Was Weiwei's purpose in inviting us here today to carry out her husband-swapping party? Good heavens! When did my best friend turn into a lewd she-devil?'

This is no joke. I'm starting to understand girls' thoughts, and sweat is pouring down my forehead. Just as I was at a loss, two girls called out from the kitchen, "Dinner's ready~~"

No, I have to find an excuse to slip away after dinner. What wife-swapping party? I certainly don't want Wenwen to be played with by others, but if I slept with Weiwei, I'd probably get beaten to death by this big guy. Good friends developing into something beyond friendship never ends well.

"Doesn't it look delicious? This is what I cooked, and this is what Wenwen cooked..." The two women introduced the dishes they were responsible for one by one. Wenwen's cooking skills were beyond doubt, and it turned out that Weiwei also had some talent. The dishes looked, smelled, and tasted amazing, making one's mouth water.

Everyone was enjoying their meal. I joked, "I've known Weiwei for over ten years, and I never knew you could cook so well." Weiwei stuck out her tongue and made a face, saying, "Rice is cooked by the wife for her husband. You're not my husband, so I'm not cooking for you!"

"Wenwen's cooking isn't very good, An-ge, you're lucky," Xiaogang chimed in, praising Wenwen. My shy wife blushed instantly at the compliment. Weiwei playfully picked up a slice of meat and handed it to me, "Alright, alright, it's my fault for not cooking you a single meal after knowing you for so long. Today, I'll treat you like my husband. Open your mouth!"

"Husband?" Weiwei's gesture left me unsure how to respond. Should I open my mouth? Or should I just ignore her? I ended up opening my mouth anyway. Wenwen, who was next to me, was stunned, not expecting her cousin to say something like that.

After taking a bite, Xiaogang said with a coquettish envy, "It's so nice to be fed. What if I had a cute girl to feed me?"

Startled, Wenwen picked up another piece and said, "Gang... Gang-ge, eat your vegetables!"

"That's great. It's so wonderful to have such an understanding wife like Wenwen!" Xiaogang said with a satisfied look. Weiwei snorted, "Are you trying to get yourself killed? Praising another girl in front of me?"

Xiaogang said innocently, "My cousin is family too, she's not another girl, is she?"

"Fine, since you think Wenwen is so great, she'll be your wife today. I'm going to keep Anzai company," Weiwei retorted.

The two of them were speaking in unison, one sentence at a time, making me feel like they were working together. Damn, could it be that Xiao Gang actually knew Weiwei's intentions and was just trying to sleep with my wife?

Thinking about it, Xiao Gang clearly heard me say "overnight" that day, but he didn't seem to care or ask for clarification. It seems he already knew Weiwei's thoughts, or even that it was his idea.

That's it! Xu Yu'an, Xu Yu'an, what makes you so special that a girl has secretly loved you for years and even actively invited you to bed? In terms of looks and physique, Xiao Gang is far superior to me. Weiwei found her ideal husband, so why would she cheat on her husband and seduce someone else before marriage? It's obvious that Xiao Gang has his eye on Wenwen, and Weiwei, to satisfy her husband, is willing to risk her life so that he can sleep with my wife.

Thinking of this, I glanced at Xiaogang again. He was tall and strong, his penis was definitely bigger than mine, and his sexual ability was definitely stronger. Letting a man like that fuck my Wenwen? Don't be ridiculous!

There was no other way. I couldn't let this absurd thing continue. I considered Weiwei my best friend, yet she and her husband conspired to toy with Wenwen. More than ten years of friendship couldn't tolerate such inhumane behavior. I made up my mind that if anything went too far, I would immediately pull Wenwen away. I didn't care how I would face Weiwei afterward.
However, my wife also felt uncomfortable and tried to smooth things over, saying, "What are you talking about? My cousin married Gang, so she'll always be Gang's wife, and I'll always only be A'an's wife."

Weiwei praised, "You really are my good cousin. You speak so eloquently and appropriately, and you're so faithful. That's what makes a real couple."

I thought the girl had calmed down and was about to breathe a sigh of relief when I glanced at her and saw Weiwei with seductive eyes, her tongue lightly licking the spoon in her hand, exuding a captivating charm.

Was the Weiwei I knew really this sexy? Every gesture she made radiated a strong feminine allure, possessing a magical power that extremely attracted men's desires. Undeniably, Weiwei was a very beautiful and alluring woman today.

I swallowed hard. Wenwen noticed my strange expression and leaned closer to whisper in my ear, "Are you really staying here tonight?" I countered, "What do you think?"

Wenwen hesitated and said, "My cousin just said in the kitchen that she was very happy we came. She has a lot to talk about tonight, and I'm afraid she'll be disappointed if I say we're leaving."

"Is that so? Well..." It's understandable that Wenwen is unaware of her situation. Knowing everything, I should, of course, insist on going back. But just as I was about to tell my wife, "Let's go," Weiwei across from me suddenly pursed her lips, her expression alluring and suggestive. Looking at my friend's unprecedentedly sexy expression, I damn well couldn't bring myself to say, "Just stay!"

(To be continued)

Wenwen Weiwei

Published on 2014/04/07 in: Springtime Courtyard

(Part 4)

There are always some people in the world who are born leaders, and Weiwei is probably one of them. Even though Wenwen seemed a little uncomfortable about staying at someone else's house, and I had clearly said I couldn't stay, I ended up agreeing without thinking. I don't know what's wrong with me; it's like I have this twisted mentality of "it's good if nothing happens, but I'm also looking forward to something."

It's okay, the Weiwei I know is a good girl, and Wenwen is still her relative, so she won't do anything bad. I've known Xiaogang for five years. He's an upright person and not a lecherous person, so there won't be any problems.

After dinner, the four of them had nothing to do, so Weiwei suggested a game of mahjong.

"I...I don't know how to play mahjong," Wenwen said. She never gambled. Weiwei laughed and said, "Don't worry, it's just for fun, it doesn't cost any money. Besides, cousin, you're someone's wife now, you should learn to entertain Grandma!"
Wenwen turned to me for help, but in fact, what Weiwei said was true. My mother had indeed said, "Xiaoxin is good at holding anything, but she won't play cards with me." In Chinese society, a mahjong table has always been an important bridge for maintaining the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law.

My wife couldn't refuse, so she reluctantly joined in, gave a simple explanation of the basic rules, and began this simulated mahjong game without any money involved. Perhaps due to her newbie status, Wenwen, completely clueless, counted her tiles in groups of three and somehow managed to win a few hands. "I...I don't know what cards I can play anymore," she said.

We exchanged speechless glances; every time she said that, it meant our good wife had won again. Weiwei, enjoying the game, suggested, "It's rare for Wenwen to be so lucky, it's such a waste if she doesn't win any money. Even if we don't play big, we should still keep a small stake!"
I had no objection, and Wenwen, in her first game, dominated, so I readily agreed. Thus, the game evolved from a purely friendly competition into a low-stakes family tournament to avoid any unpleasantness.

Even after the format change, Wenwen remained just as lucky. After the South Round, it was Weiwei's turn to have a winning streak, winning two rounds in a row. The girl, always arrogant, saw that Xiaogang and I, the two men, still hadn't won, and said to Wenwen with a smug look, "Hehe, someone's about to go four rounds without winning!"

Xiaogang and I smiled wryly and remained silent. As the saying goes, a good man doesn't fight with a woman. Besides, mahjong is just for fun to pass the time. Winning or losing is a small matter. What does it matter if the two girls are happy? But Weiwei, not one to back down, mocked me, saying, "You big man, you clearly can't have any, yet you say you'll let the girls have it. Let's bet another shop. If you don't win in the end, Anzai, you lose and have to promise me one thing; otherwise, I'll do whatever you want." I

remained unfazed and played along, saying, "Fine, let's bet. It's only early morning, I'll eat even if it's just chicken. I don't believe we can't even finish one shop."

"Hehe, things are hard to predict!" Weiwei chuckled, while Wenwen and Xiaogang had nothing to say about our childish bickering.

Just as Weiwei said, things are unpredictable. That night, I had some terrible luck; I couldn't even win a single hand. I finally managed to accumulate enough tiles to call "Hu" (a winning hand in Mahjong), but then I heard

my wife sob, "I...I don't think I have any more tiles to play." "Haha, my cousin is truly my lucky star!" Weiwei laughed loudly, while Wenwen looked at me innocently. Oh well, honey, it's your first time playing cards, you don't know the rules. You don't necessarily have to eat the tiles you draw.

Then, with only a few rounds left, the pressure on me grew. Finally, as the north wind subsided, suddenly, as if divinely inspired, I got a perfect hand—a pure suit hand.

"Ten thousand."

"Pong!"

"Seventy thousand."

"Go!"

"Sixty thousand.

" "The last one is mine too, pong!"

"Wow, so strong, twelve chapters, it's Wei Shan's all-in hand!" Xiao Gang muttered to himself when he saw my momentum, but Wei Wei said nonchalantly, "What's there to be afraid of? I'll just call out with every pong, I won't lose even if I run."

At this moment, my good wife clumsily played a red dragon, and Wei Wei, like a hungry dog grabbing poop, shouted loudly, "Pong!" I glared at Wenwen reproachfully. Although she was a newbie, after playing four rounds, she should understand that the red, green, and white dragons can't be thrown out casually, right?

"Hehe, I'm ready to win too, so even if I run away, I won't lose." Weiwei chuckled mischievously, counting the tiles outside, "I've already discarded the 2, 6, and 8 of Wan, and I've already taken the 1 of Wan. I don't want the 3, 5, and 9 of Wan, so that leaves only the

4 and 7 of Wan. As long as I don't discard those two, Anzai definitely won't win." I was waiting for the 4 and 7 of Wan, and Weiwei guessed correctly. My face flushed red as I scolded, "Are you trying to get rid of me?" Weiwei shook her finger and said, "My cousin isn't very good at playing. As her older cousin, I'm just giving her some pointers!"
"Ugh—" I gritted my teeth, turning the tables on her with a barrage of words: "You don't want any of the suits, except for the beginning and end. You've cut off all the East, South, and North tiles. You'll get the Red Dragon and the Fortune tile, and needless to say, the West and the White Dragon. Be careful of the terminal tiles, everyone."

Weiwei's ears also turned red. The two of them were locked in a fierce standoff, their eyes fixed on each other like beasts facing off, ready to pounce at any moment.

Wenwen, seeing the situation turning against her, looked panicked. She flipped over the tile she had picked up and exclaimed, "Oh!"

"Did you get it?" Weiwei and I looked at Wenwen at the same time. My wife wouldn't lie; her flustered expression clearly meant she had gotten the tile we had just mentioned. She looked at me helplessly, giving me a look of utter confusion.
"Go ahead and play, honey. Your husband's face is in your hands." I bit my lip, but after glancing at Weiwei again, Wenwen still didn't dare offend her cousin and put the tiles away.

"Haha, you really are a good cousin, watch me win by myself." Weiwei proudly drew her tile, and it was a suit of bamboo. Xiaogang and I drew ours next, but we didn't want any of them either.

When it was my wife's turn, she exclaimed "Wow!" again, this time looking at Weiwei instead.

"Hehe, did you get it? Then play it, cousin. You know your cousin loves you the most." Weiwei tempted her, and my wife glanced at me, undecided. With the outcome at stake, I couldn't care less about being despicable, and said tenderly, "Wife, I love you!"

Wenwen blushed, and Weiwei didn't back down either, emphasizing to her wife, "Yes, the man who loves you was introduced to you by your cousin."

Wenwen blushed even more, looking completely torn. She sighed, reluctantly putting her tiles in, and then discarded a five of bamboo.

"Hu! A pair of all pairs, four points, hahaha... When the clam and the heron fight, the fisherman benefits, and in the end, Wenwen still lets me win." Xiaogang happily flipped over his tiles. Weiwei and I were both stunned. A few seconds later, the girl also waved and shouted, "Husband, if you win, I win! Anzai hasn't won in four rounds!"

I looked helplessly at Wenwen. See, she didn't give it to her husband, and now another husband has won it.

"Hehe, you're convinced of your defeat, aren't you? We agreed you'd agree to one condition." Weiwei said with a sly smile. I was startled. Could it be that Weiwei's condition was for me to swap wives with Xiaogang?

Wenwen was also at a loss. Weiwei made a sly expression and smiled, saying, "Hehe, what I want you to do is... kiss my cousin and promise to love her well in the future."

I was greatly surprised and asked inexplicably, "That's it?"

"What do you mean, 'that's it'? You think it's easy to do? If my cousin comes crying to me later, I definitely won't let you off the hook!" Weiwei said, shaking her finger. I breathed a sigh of relief. This good friend of mine, while playful, always knew her limits.

"Should we...should we kiss here?" Wenwen is known for being shy. Even our kiss after exchanging rings on our wedding day made her blush and feel hot. Anyone who didn't know better would think it was our first kiss. Now, asking her to kiss me in front of others was quite difficult. Compared to what I had imagined about wife swapping, this was undoubtedly a simple task. Without hesitation, I hugged my wife and kissed her.

"Mmm..."

After the kiss, Wenwen's ears turned bright red. Weiwei teased, "Even old married couples get shy. I should have added 'hot' earlier, so you two could have been intimate right there. Look how embarrassed my dear cousin is."

"Cousin...cousin..." My wife was still as shy as ever. I felt relaxed and laughed back, not to be outdone, "Afraid of you? Don't think Wenwen is cowardly. Turn off the lights, and I'll do anything, even the most outrageous things."

Wenwen's face was as red as a peach, staring straight at me. I made a reassuring expression. I couldn't admit defeat at a time like this; I had to grit my teeth and keep going!

"Hehe, so this is how open my cousin is? I definitely have to see her sometime!" Weiwei was cheerful and uninhibited. Seeing that Wenwen was so embarrassed she was about to cry, Xiaogang changed the subject for her, saying, "Alright, let's not talk about where we went. We've finished eating and playing cards. Is there anything else you want to do?"
We checked the clock; it seemed like we'd been playing for ages, but it was only 9 PM. No one had any good suggestions,

so Xiao Gang said, "There's a beach not far from here, want to go for a stroll?" "It's a rare treat, let's enjoy the sea breeze!" Wenwen agreed. Xiao Gang's family was well-off; his grandfather had gifted him an apartment by the sea with beautiful scenery. Girls love romance, and a leisurely stroll on the beach under the stars is irresistible to most.

Walking on the fine sand, holding Wenwen's little hand, I sighed, "Weiwei really married well, living in a big house by the sea, while you, Wenwen, have to pay for that small apartment with me. It must be so hard for you."

My wife shook her head and said, "No, I'm very happy now. I have a loving husband and a doting cousin, and I'm already content. Besides, my cousin said that she didn't actually want to move here."

"She didn't want to move here?" I was quite surprised that Weiwei didn't want to move into the detached house that others would love.

Wenwen nodded and said, "Yes, she said it's too far away, and it would be hard to see us after we moved here."
"I see?" I wasn't very observant; I hadn't thought of that before. After Weiwei got married, the distance between us had undoubtedly increased.

"But I just promised my cousin I'd visit her often, and we'll stay as close as before," Wenwen said to herself. Just then, I glanced at Weiwei and saw her taking a walk alone. I called out to Wenwen, "Wait for me, I'll be right back." Wenwen nodded

, and I hurried to Weiwei's side. The girl looked at me nonchalantly: "Don't you have to spend time with your wife?" I smiled and retorted, "Doesn't your husband spend time with his fiancée?" Weiwei

replied casually, "He cleans the dishes at home. Going for a walk on the beach isn't anything special anymore."

I praised her, "He even helps with housework! You're perfect, Weiwei, you have such a good husband!"
"Enough with the nonsense. Didn't you come all this way to ask me something?" Weiwei was straightforward and didn't mince words. I stammered, "No, I just wanted to know... you called us here today... is there something special about it?"

Weiwei raised her eyebrows and coldly questioned me, "Does inviting good friends over for dinner require something special?"

The girl's words left me speechless, and I could only bite the bullet and say, "Of course not, it's just that what you said the other day ..." "That matter..."

Weiwei, of course, knew what I meant. Her face flushed, and she snorted, "Give up long ago! It's embarrassing for a girl to be rejected even when she offers herself. Don't bring it up again!"

I felt relieved and said, "That's great! I thought you called us here today because..."

Before I could finish, Weiwei rolled her eyes at me and scolded, "What did you think? Did you think we were perverts, trying to rape you two? Do I really look that bad?"

"Of course not, that's not what I meant..." I wiped my sweat. Men always have vanity, and when a woman shows affection, they often unconsciously overthink things. In order to calm my friend's anger, I quickly explained: "But you can't blame me. What you said that day was really scary. Plus you are so beautiful today and Xiaogang's words are so explicit. It's hard not to think of someone else!"

"Huh, we just teased you on purpose. I don't know how cool it is to see your overwhelmed expression in front of your cousin." Wei Wei admitted it bluntly, but in the next second she blushed and curled her lips: "What did you just say? Am I very beautiful today?"

"Of course, I am fascinated by it, like a pervert?" Women are praised, so I added two dollars for my pussy. Weiwei was clearly amused by my words, saying in a tone that was half-scolding and half-criticizing, "How fake! So much nonsense! Hurry up and go back to your wife!"

I glanced at Wenwen, who was looking puzzled alone not far away, and knew I couldn't neglect my beloved wife, so I listened to Weiwei. Before leaving, I turned back and said, "It's not fake, you look beautiful today."

"Get lost! You little brat!" Seeing that Weiwei knew I was teasing her but still couldn't help smiling, I thought to myself, women are really easy to fool.

Back with Wenwen, my wife saw that I looked relieved and didn't ask any questions, only smiling and taking her husband's hand.
Okay, things are finally clear. Weiwei acted impulsively that day; once she calmed down, she realized that what she said was actually absurd. One night's memories could very well lead to a lifetime of regret.

It's a bit of a pity that nothing happened between me and Weiwei, but it's still the best outcome!

(V)

"It's a bit of a pity that nothing happened between me and Weiwei, but it's still the best outcome..." I muttered to myself. Wenwen's eyes rolled around, but she didn't ask me anything.

After walking around for a while, I looked back and found that Weiwei had already gone back on her own. We felt that it was about time, so we went back to Xiaogang's house. The atmosphere inside was normal. Xiaogang took out a bottle of red wine and said that we should have some wine and conversation.

"My cousin doesn't drink alcohol, so let's give her orange juice!" Weiwei suggested. But it was Wenwen's turn to say, "A little bit is fine. Let's get half soda and half red wine!"

My wife usually doesn't drink alcohol, but with her husband by her side and we being in her cousin's house, she was completely unguarded. After a few drinks, her pretty face flushed, and her shyness gradually faded. She started chatting casually about various topics.
"Hehe, I rarely hear Wenwen so open!" Weiwei was delighted with her cousin's openness. Wenwen, while sipping red wine and mixing it with soda, laughed and said, "Actually, I really enjoy talking, but I usually don't know how to start a conversation. I'm so happy today!"

"Really? Then come visit often in the future, and we can chat together." Weiwei smiled, resting her head on her hand. Wenwen nodded and agreed, "Sure! My cousin got married, so we come visit every week. I also want to know more about A'an."
"Understand me?" The question suddenly landed on me, catching me a little off guard. Wenwen explained, "You and your cousin have so many things to talk about. Listening to them helps me understand you better."

I sighed, remembering what my wife had said years ago. Weiwei also looked embarrassed. Wenwen said softly, "Don't overthink it. I haven't misunderstood. I know you're good friends, nothing more. It's just that sometimes I think about how we've been together for eight years, and my cousin still doesn't understand me as well as she does. I feel like an inadequate wife."

"Wenwen, don't overthink it. You're the woman who understands me best. What I like to eat, what my habits are—you know all of that better than anyone," I quickly reassured her, afraid she might be overthinking things. My wife shook her head and laughed, "I told you it's nothing. We're supposed to be open and honest today, saying whatever comes to mind, right? I also want you to understand me better, Ah An."

"Yes, Wenwen is right. It's rare for everyone to speak so freely tonight, so let's all let loose. Let's drink up!" Xiao Gang, who had rarely spoken, raised his glass to toast everyone. Unexpectedly, Wenwen, who was sitting on the sofa, suddenly stood up, took Xiao Gang's glass, and drank it all in one gulp.

"Wenwen?" Everyone was surprised. Wenwen's face flushed red, and she covered her mouth with a soft laugh, "Sorry, I think I'm a little drunk."

"You're drunk, don't drink anymore," I said worriedly, having never seen my wife so out of control. She smiled and said, "I'm fine."

"You say you're fine? Your whole face is as red as fire. Let me help you to rest..." I stepped forward to help Wenwen up, but she shook me off with one hand: "I told you I'm fine! Go chat with your cousin, don't worry about me. You two have so much to talk about, you can't talk enough every day!"

Everyone was stunned. No one expected Wenwen to say such a thing, and for a moment they didn't know what to do. Wenwen pointed at us and continued to question us, "And what exactly happened today? You two were exchanging glances all day, and saying things I couldn't bear to hear. What are you hiding from me?"

"Wenwen, no, we're not hiding anything from you..." I panicked and rushed forward to try and calm her down, but she pushed me away again, saying, "I told you I don't need your help!"

However, even without my support, Wenwen couldn't stand steadily. Her steps faltered, her vision went black, and she collapsed onto the sofa, fast asleep. None of the three of us dared to make a sound. The air was still for a moment. Only when we heard Wenwen's even breathing, confirming she was asleep, did we breathe a sigh of relief.

"It's all your fault! Why did you have to drink soda? It'll make you drunk even more easily!" Weiwei blamed everything on Xiaogang. I gently stroked Wenwen's hair, muttering to myself, "You said there was no misunderstanding, but it's been a misunderstanding for a long time."

Weiwei probably hadn't expected things to turn out this way, and kept apologizing to me. I didn't blame Weiwei. In fact, Weiwei's plan hasn't progressed at all yet. It's all our fault for being too intimate, and for not being discreet, which made Wenwen worried.

My wife slept for two hours. During that time, Xiaogang, being more attentive, went to the bathroom and poured hot water into a basin to apply to Wenwen's forehead. After her fiancé left, Weiwei sobbed again, blaming herself, "It's all my fault. I said I'd make a clean break, I said I'd spend the night with my cousin's husband. I made trouble out of nothing, and now Wenwen has misunderstood me. How can I face her in the future!"

I want to say that theoretically, what you've been doing lately can't be called a misunderstanding; it's more accurate to describe it as your secret being exposed. However, I had no right to criticize Weiwei, because I had also had thoughts of messing around with her.

After this anxious and restless period, around 11 o'clock, Wenwen finally woke up from her drunken stupor. Seeing everyone's expressions and remembering her earlier rudeness, she blushed deeply and hurriedly apologized in a panic: "I'm sorry! What did I just say? I'm sorry! I don't know why I said those things!"

Weiwei apologized in return, saying: "No, it's not that we were wrong. We made you worry."
"No! Really, no! You have to believe me, I really didn't mean it that way." Wenwen burst into tears, and I held my wife's head and comforted her, saying, "Of course I believe you, just like you've always believed your husband."
After calming Wenwen down for a while, Weiwei poured a cup of hot tea and said calmly, "I'm sorry, Wenwen, I admit I like Anzai, but he's really just a good friend to me!"
"Cousin?" I was taken aback that Weiwei would confess at this time. Looking at my pitiful wife, I felt guilty for hiding my past relationship with Weiwei, so I took the opportunity to tell her this secret that had been buried for many years: "Wenwen, I'm sorry, we've been keeping it from you all

this time..." Wenwen listened quietly as we told her the truth of what happened years ago. After learning everything, she asked suspiciously, "So that means you only lived together for three weeks, but nothing happened?"

Weiwei and I exchanged a glance, took a breath, and said at the same time, as if admitting our mistake, "We only kissed once." "

Kissed once..." Wenwen's eyes reddened, and her gaze became melancholy. Her husband's first kiss was with his cousin; I think no woman would feel good about that.

I didn't know how to comfort my wife, but Weiwei was more honest, quietly confiding her feelings to Wenwen: "I do like Anzai, but you know my personality, I'm quite impulsive. Back then, I said I wanted to break up over something trivial, but I quickly regretted it. I wanted to get back together, but I was too proud to say it. I always thought Anzai wouldn't like anyone else but me. But then at the birthday party, I saw the look in Anzai's eyes when he saw you—a look he'd never given me before. That's when I realized I'd been deluding myself. Xu Yu'an doesn't actually like me that much."

"Cousin..."

"You all know what happened next. Anzai was still the man I bossed around, but everything changed. He had someone else in his heart, and it was his cousin. I was very unwilling, but there was nothing I could do but wish you both well. Until I met Xiaogang, I still couldn't let go of my first love," Weiwei said with a bitter smile. We looked at Xiaogang beside her, who had a calm expression. It seemed that he had long understood his fiancée's feelings.

After listening to Weiwei's candid confession, it was Wenwen's turn to speak. She said calmly, "Actually, I've known for a long time that you like A'an, cousin."

"You knew all along?" Weiwei trembled in surprise. Wenwen nodded and said, "I'm a girl too, and I know very well how girls react when they like a boy. So at first, I was also very confused as to why you would always push the boy you like in front of me. I even wondered if I should not take A'an away from you."

"Wenwen..."

Wenwen took a breath and continued, "But I really like him, and as we spent time together, I gradually realized that while my cousin does love A-An, your personalities only allow you to be friends. My cousin is a bit impulsive, and A-An is too slow to react. You two just can't get along. Even if you get married, A-An will only be suppressed by my cousin and won't be able to hold his head high."

Weiwei blushed, unable to deny her own impulsiveness. As for my slow-paced nature, it's already a personal trademark, so there's not much to say about it.

Wenwen apologized, "That's it. In the end, I didn't consider your feelings, cousin, and selfishly chose to be with A'an. I'm sorry."

Weiwei seemed at a loss for words at Wenwen's sudden apology, "Why are you apologizing? To be honest, I don't actually like A'an that much. It's just that I can't have him, so I'm a little unwilling."

Hearing the two women vying for one man, Xiaogang gave me a thumbs up. I sighed, wondering what I had that made me so special that I could win the favor of two beauties. It's just that having two women isn't always what others envy.
Wenwen shook her head and said sincerely, "I still want to thank you, cousin, for letting me meet the best husband in the world."

"Wenwen..." My eyes welled up with tears. "I'm sorry, wife, I've actually thought about betraying you. I'm so sorry!
" Then, Wenwen sincerely said to Xiaogang, "But I also understand the feeling of loving someone, Gang-ge. I hope you won't blame your cousin for not having forgotten him even now. First love is the most unforgettable for a girl."
Xiaogang waved his hand, looking nonchalant. "Of course not. When I met Weishan, I already knew she had someone else in her heart, but I've never regretted being with her. Loving someone means accepting them. I also fully support Xiaowei staying true to her own thoughts."

"Gang-ge, you're a remarkable man!" Wenwen praised Xiaogang's magnanimity, while Weiwei blushed and exclaimed, "Please, don't make it sound so grand! It's making me feel so embarrassed!"

"I understand now. Cousin, you've been acting a bit strange lately because you want to use the wedding to put an end to it and try to forget your love for Anzai?" Wenwen asked. Weiwei nodded helplessly. Wenwen continued, "So, what you just said about wanting Anzai to stay with you for one night, is that what you meant?"

Hearing this, Weiwei and I both turned pale and widened our eyes. We hadn't expected that Wenwen, who had been sleeping so soundly, had actually heard what Weiwei was saying. The two were unusually awkward, but the wife said calmly, "Actually, I've been feeling strange lately. You used to chat with Ah-An all the time, but lately you haven't even been on the phone. And Ah-An's expression has been strange. He told me something about borrowing a husband's and a woman's psychology. Plus, you're getting married soon, so it's natural to connect everything."

I can only say that Wenwen, who is usually like a shy plant, hiding everything behind her back and seemingly never asking questions, is actually secretly paying attention and seeing things clearly.

Wenwen shared her experience, saying, "I also recently became someone's wife, so I understand the emotional turmoil a woman experiences before marriage. During that time, I talked to my parents a lot every day, as if I was about to go to another planet. So I know how you feel, cousin. Marrying Gang means cutting ties with all the feelings you've invested in the past."

Now that things had come to this, Weiwei knew she couldn't hide it anymore and glanced at Xiaogang. He probably understood his fiancée's thoughts and nodded. So Weiwei told me the truth about what she had told me that day.

"Yes, I said some really shameless things to Anzai. Of course, I'm getting married soon and I know I have to be loyal to my husband, but I really wanted to put an end to my feelings before the wedding. So that day I invited Anzai to my house and shamelessly said things I hadn't dared to say for years. I thought he would be a little moved, but I didn't expect that he had no feelings for me at all. Seeing his relieved expression, I was really angry and wanted to beat him up. This man I had a crush on for more than ten years didn't even have a little bit of regret for me."

Weiwei said resentfully, "I think I'm so stupid. I cried all night when you got married, but it turns out that this man doesn't care about me at all."

"I'm genuinely happy for you, okay?" I murmured. To be honest, I didn't know what I did wrong. As a man, I thought that treating others with courtesy was the behavior of a gentleman. Women have extreme ideas, and sometimes it's hard to know how to get the answers they want.

"I was very angry then, so I deliberately made things difficult for you, trying to prove that Rong Weishan wasn't a woman Xu Yu'an would reject even if she offered herself to him." Weiwei lowered her head, taking all the blame upon herself, and sobbed, "I'm sorry, cousin, I know I was very selfish. I didn't think about you, and I didn't care about your happiness. I hope you can forgive me. Don't blame Anzai; he opposed it from beginning to end and even scolded me, so he's absolutely loyal to you."

Wenwen's eyes sparkled with emotion upon hearing this. I felt ashamed. If Xiaogang hadn't been at Weiwei's house that day, I think we would have definitely done something we shouldn't have.

Wenwen asked Weiwei, "Okay, now everyone knows what happened. Cousin, you said you deliberately made things difficult for A'an. If he had agreed, what would you have done? Would you have really spent the night with him?"

"I... I knew he definitely wouldn't dare! How could that coward dare to sleep with another woman behind your back?" Weiwei blushed and shouted. I nodded. Of course, I wouldn't dare if it was suddenly brought up, but it would be a different story if I had time to prepare.
Wenwen disagreed, saying, "As a woman, I understand that these kinds of words shouldn't be said lightly. I think, cousin, you really want to spend a night with A-An and create a beautiful memory for yourself."

Weiwei shook her head and shouted, "No! How could I really want to sleep with my cousin's husband? Do you think I'm a lovesick fool? I just wanted to tease him; I didn't really intend to do anything with him."

Wenwen didn't answer Weiwei but looked at me instead, her gaze so firm that it had never appeared on my shy wife's face before, making me feel that she had made a firm decision.

"Then..." Wenwen stood up and took Xiaogang's hand: "Cousin, since you gave A'an to me back then, I should grant your wish today. A'an belongs to you tonight. You two can sleep together for one night. Don't mention the past anymore. I hope that from tomorrow onwards, I will be the only one in the world who loves my husband."
"Wenwen?" I exhaled a cold breath. My wife, who is usually so delicate and shy, can be so ruthless when she makes up her mind!

"Brother Gang, let's go. Can you take me to your bedroom?" Wenwen held Xiaogang's hand and left. The man was at a loss and could only be pulled away. Even after the two left, Weiwei was still scratching her head in disbelief: "How could it have turned out like this?"

I said coldly, "Are you happy? You've achieved your goal."

Weiwei blushed and said, "What do you mean? Do you think I really like sleeping with you that much!"

But before she could finish speaking, she saw Wenwen rushing out of the small corridor. My wife gritted her teeth, her face flushed, and whispered in my ear, "Treat your cousin well. You can do anything, but you're not allowed to go inside her." After saying that, she slipped away and disappeared back to the end of the corridor.

Weiwei asked curiously, "What did Wenwen say?"

Now that things had come to this, I might as well be direct: "She said I'd do anything with you, except actually do it."

Weiwei blushed and shouted, "Who wants to do 'that' with you?"

I asked, bewildered, "Didn't you say you wanted to have sex with me to fulfill your wish?"

Weiwei blushed even more and scolded, "What nonsense are you talking about? I meant I'd hold you and sleep with you for one night, but we wouldn't do 'that'!"

I raised an eyebrow. So men and women interpret things differently? "Sleep" and "fuck" are the same word in a man's dictionary!

(vi)

"Oh dear, I didn't even know my cousin had become like this." Following Weiwei into the room, the girl was still complaining. I said sarcastically, "I wonder whose behavior here is the most unreasonable."

Weiwei said angrily, "Are you blaming me? Who benefits the most now?"

"Me? What benefits do I gain? My wife, whom I've only been married to for a month, is now sleeping with someone else. Am I the beneficiary?" I said angrily. Weiwei retorted, "Then why did you sleep with someone else's fiancée who's not married for another two months? Isn't that a win?"

I was in a bad mood and didn't want to argue with the girl. I muttered to myself, biting my nails, "Wenwen too, how could she act so recklessly? Considering her cousin's feelings, does that mean she doesn't care about her husband's feelings?"

Weiwei snorted, "I knew you never cared about me. Wenwen is beautiful and has a great figure. Now you've traded her for an ugly woman with small breasts. Of course you feel like you've lost out."

"What are you talking about? This isn't about losing out. Of course, I don't want to trade my wife. Besides, you're not exactly an ugly woman!" I said irritably.

Weiwei pouted and asked, "If I'm not ugly, then what am I?"

I scratched my head and said, "I guess I'm pretty!"

"Liar! I've known you for over ten years, and you've never been interested in me." Weiwei acted as if she wouldn't be fooled. I defended myself, "Please, we're friends. Do you think I'm always staring at you like a lecher?"
"And when we were dating? You never even touched me!" Weiwei continued to question me. These days, you get held accountable for not touching a girl.

"Didn't we kiss? Back then, you asked me if I wanted to try 'that' with you, and I said yes. You beat me up after that. Who would dare touch me then?" I blamed the girl.

"Anyway, you're not interested in me. I'm with you every day, and if you wanted to sleep with someone, you would have already done it. You only have eyes for your cousin," Weiwei accused unreasonably.

I couldn't defend myself, so I backed down and said, "Is being devoted a crime? Okay, I admit it. I really missed you back then, and I even masturbated thinking about you."

"Really? You masturbated thinking about me?" Weiwei seemed a little surprised.

I grumbled, "Yes, I did. I'm not afraid to say it after all these years. In sixth grade, we went shopping once, and it suddenly started raining, right? We were both soaking wet. I accidentally saw... two strawberry-colored nipples on your chest, and I got so excited that I got hard and couldn't calm down. When I got home that night, I... masturbated twice."

"Really? How come I didn't know?" Weiwei asked, covering her face with a laugh. I said irritably, "Do you think I'd tell you something like this, beautiful?"

Weiwei laughed heartily, "Hehe, so Anzai also gave me his semen before. So, if we sleep together tonight, will you get an erection?" I said helplessly, "Normal men get erections, right?"

Weiwei seemed to be deliberately provoking me, chuckling slyly, "That's right, Xiaogang also had an erection all night, especially tonight when he's sleeping with Wenwen. I think he'll definitely be very hard, and as it presses against me... oh dear, it's inside, someone..." "You 're going to be cuckolded!"

This was exactly what I was worried about. I forced myself to shake my head, suppressing my emotions. "Xiaogang is a gentleman, he wouldn't take advantage of someone in a vulnerable state, and Wenwen wouldn't betray me either."

Weiwei, afraid of upsetting me, said sarcastically, "What do you think? My husband looks upright, but he's actually incredibly lecherous and capable of anything. As for Wenwen, didn't I tell you she wouldn't resist? She's the type who would just cry secretly if someone else slept with her. Plus, with her husband sleeping with someone else tonight, she was heartbroken and couldn't think straight, so it's normal for her to lose her virginity!"

The more I thought about it, the more horrified I became. Indeed, Wenwen was the type who offered absolutely no resistance, completely submissive. Sleeping in the same room with that strong, muscular Xiaogang was probably a recipe for disaster.

I suggested, "Why don't

we knock on their door and say we're going home?" Weiwei shook her head, "No! It's rare for a good friend to sacrifice his wife's virginity to prove my importance to him. I'm already so happy. Besides, they might be doing it right now. How embarrassing would it be to open the door and see two people naked!"

My vision blurred; the image of my wife's fair, delicate body being brutally violated by Xiaogang's dark, muscular body flashed before my eyes, as if it were real. No! Don't do it to my wife! Don't do it to my Wenwen!!

I was so angry my face turned red and green, my teeth itching so much I couldn't even utter a sound. Weiwei knew I was easy to bully, so she continued teasing, "I bet they're taking a shower right now, maybe even a romantic bath!"

I shook my head firmly, "No way! Wenwen even turns off the lights when she showers with me, she wouldn't shower with another man."

Weiwei put a finger to her lips and said, "Okay, let's say Wenwen doesn't want to, but you saw it when you were touring here, right? The master bedroom's bathroom has a transparent glass door, even if Wenwen wasn't showering with Xiaogang, he definitely saw everything."

Now I was speechless. Wenwen is very clean, she definitely can't sleep without showering, so wouldn't that mean... her pure body, which I hadn't even had a chance to properly appreciate, was seen naked by another man today?

"You're definitely thinking about something naughty." Weiwei giggled and teased me in my ear, "Anzai, I think this is so exciting, like we're having an affair. Do you think things will go wrong if we sleep together for one night?"

I glanced at her and said coldly, "Didn't you just say you were just sleeping together and didn't plan to do anything else?"
Weiwei said coyly, "I'm still thinking about it, but I seem a little excited. Anyway, no one will know whether we do it or not tonight. If the atmosphere is good, a perfect night might be nice."

I still couldn't shake the feeling that my wife was in bed with someone else, and even felt the shock of being spied on.

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