[Supermodel wife, AV model]

(Above)

Standing at the door, watching my son get into my sister-in-law's car, I breathed a sigh of relief. Finally, the little third wheel was gone, and this weekend it would just be my wife and me at home.

I closed the bedroom door, turned around, and looked at my wife Jiawen standing behind me with a wicked grin. Before Jiawen could react, I grabbed her and pulled her into my arms. Amidst Jiawen's light laughter and seemingly genuine struggles, I went into the room, threw Jiawen onto the bed, and, with a lewd grin, unbuttoned her shirt. Jiawen looked panicked, rubbing her long legs against the headboard.

However, the little lamb could not escape the wolf's clutches in the end. Soon, the huge, naked wolf was on top of her, emitting alluring moans... After the passion subsided, Jiawen nestled in my arms, closing her eyes to enjoy the afterglow of her orgasm. From her delicate nose, as I gently pinched her nipples on her breasts, she let out soft moans, "Hmm~ Hum~ Husband, don't do it anymore, I can't take it anymore, let me rest for a bit..." Pressing down on my large hand, Jiawen murmured a few words before falling asleep.

Jiawen's body is even more sensitive after her orgasm. A little stimulation is all it takes to reignite her desire. However, I don't plan to do it again for now, since we have a whole day to spend together...

My wife Jiawen and her twin sister Jiaqi, who was born a few minutes earlier, are almost identical in both figure and appearance. They have the same well-defined features and delicate faces. If it weren't for their contrasting temperaments, it would be really hard to tell them apart. Plus, with their height of 172 cm and measurements of 36C-24-36, they became well-known print models in college, with countless suitors. Back then, I fought my way through all the obstacles to win Jiawen's favor. In the end, we got married after she became pregnant, and I finally won her heart. We even made it into the newspapers and magazines back then.

Although marriage and pregnancy somewhat impacted Jiawen's modeling career, unexpectedly, it also led to numerous advertisements for parenting products, boosting her popularity rather than diminishing it. Jiaqi, on the other hand, gradually withdrew from modeling, opening her own small clothing company and becoming a fashion designer while also managing Jiawen's agency business.

When I first met Jiaqi, she mostly had a cold expression, seeming unapproachable. Perhaps because of this, even in her mid-thirties, she had never had a boyfriend. Even her son, Xiaojie, was reluctant to spend time with her when he was little, as she always had a stern face. However, after spending time with her, I realized she was warm-hearted beneath her cool exterior. Now, Xiaojie, who is in his second year of junior high, is very close to her. Therefore, even when Jiawen and I frequently travel abroad for work, we can confidently leave Xiaojie in her care.

I glanced at Jiawen, who was still dozing with her eyes closed, and quietly got out of bed. After washing up in the bathroom, I went into the kitchen to prepare a meal that I wasn't sure if it should be lunch or dinner, waiting for Jiawen to wake up so we could eat together.

"Wenwen, I have to cover the fashion show for Famy today, so I'll be back a little late. You don't need to wait for me." Hiding in a corner of the crowded fashion show venue, I called Jiawen to tell her that I had a schedule that evening.

"Silly husband, I'm backstage at the fashion show. Have you forgotten that I told you last month that I got the show for them today? I've arranged for Xiaojie to sleep at Qiqi's tonight, so don't worry. After it's over, you'll come with me to their after-party. I'll introduce you to today's designer and let you do an interview. Wouldn't you call that using connections? Hehe~" Jiawen's slightly reproachful voice came from the other end of the phone, sending a chill down my spine. I really had forgotten about it. It seems like just a few days ago, Jiawen was complaining to me about how tiring the rehearsals were.

"Hmm, that shouldn't count. I've never tried going through the back door before. How about we try it when we get home tonight?" I quickly changed the subject, teasing Jiawen into a coquettish huff. After forgetting what had just happened, we chatted for a few more minutes before I hung up and disappeared into the crowd.

"Hmph~~ Honey, no! It's not good if Xiao Jie hears us at home," Jiawen whispered, pressing down on my hand that was inside her panties and twisting her body to accommodate my teasing.

"Don't worry, I just checked, the little guy is asleep. Even if he heard, what does it matter? It just means his dad and mom have a good relationship, what's wrong with that? Besides, I'm going to Japan for an interview tomorrow, I won't be back for a week, I won't feel at ease until I've satisfied you. Oh~ Wenwen, you're all wet down there.

" I pulled out my finger, dripping with lustful fluid, and held it in front of Jiawen's eyes, teasingly saying, which made Jiawen pinch my nipple hard in embarrassment. "What are you saying? How can you talk about your wife like that? Ignore you~ Hmm~ Waaah~" I pretended to be in pain and dodged, seeing that Jiawen no longer resisted my actions, I rolled over and lay on top of Jiawen, kissing her little mouth, lifting the hem of Jiawen's thin nightgown with both hands, and Jiawen responded by sticking out her tender tongue and intertwining it with mine, her little hands reaching between our bodies, unbuttoning my shirt one by one.

After our lips parted, I casually pulled Jiawen's sheer nightgown over her head and tossed it aside. Then I took off my own shirt and lay down on top of Jiawen again, gently pecking along her nose, mouth, chin, neck, and collarbone. Finally, I stopped at her cute navel and gently licked it with my tongue. This was one of Jiawen's erogenous zones. With my gentle pecking and licking, plus my large hands pinching and kneading her nipples, Jiawen quickly became weak all over and obediently let me do as I pleased.

I glanced up at Jiawen, who was gripping the pillow tightly with both hands and arching her back. I temporarily left Jiawen's navel and gently kissed her smooth abdomen before moving downwards. At the same time, I released Jiawen's nipples and gently stroked her smooth, perfect curves with my fingers. When my lips reached the edge of Jiawen's panties, my hands hooked onto the sides of her panties. With gentle kisses, I slowly pulled open Jiawen's panties. Just as my lips touched the upper edge of Jiawen's labia and I pulled off her panties in one go, Jiawen suddenly cupped my head in her hands, lifted me up, and kissed my lips.

After a while, Jiawen finally released her arms from my neck, then suddenly flipped over, switching our positions. Jiawen lay on top of me, repeating what I had just done, only her movements were a bit wilder than mine. I noticed that lately, Jiawen seemed to be getting more and more skilled at these actions. After pulling down my pajama bottoms in one go, I said to Jiawen, "Wenwen, turn around, I want to lick your pussy." Jiawen obediently turned around, kneeling on either side of my head, and lay down again. She gently stroked my penis, her soft tongue lightly licking around the urethral opening. Not to be outdone, I parted Jiawen's labia with both hands, extending my tongue to probe the small slit between the parted pink flesh. The intense stimulation caused Jiawen to pause slightly, letting out a soft moan as she looked up at my violation of her vulva. She clenched her lower lip tightly with her front teeth, trying to suppress any sound. After a while, Jiawen finally opened her cherry lips and took my penis into her mouth.

"Ugh~ It hurts~~ Husband, no, it still hurts a little down there." When I instinctively tried to stroke Jiawen's buttocks with my fingers, she cried out in pain, making me stop.

I glanced at Jiawen's chrysanthemum, which I had deflowered a few days ago and was still a little red and swollen. I removed my right hand from the edge of her chrysanthemum, reached out and pulled Jiawen's arm, turning her around. I kissed her lips. "Wenwen, I'm sorry..." Jiawen covered my mouth with her hand and kissed my nose. "Honey, I'm fine. It'll be better in a few days. Actually, I think it feels pretty good to do it from behind sometimes. It's just that it hurts and feels numb at first, which is very uncomfortable. I think it will get better after I get used to it." After saying that, she rolled over, spread her legs, and lay face down on the bed. She glanced at me with seductive eyes. "Honey, love me." Hearing Jiawen's words, I knew that she didn't have much desire anymore. She only asked for it so as not to spoil my mood.

Seeing Jiawen's state, I felt a pang of heartache. Just as I was about to tell her to "never mind," she turned back and looked at me with misty eyes, making me unable to utter the words I was about to say. At that moment, I truly had lost the will to speak.

After thinking for a while, I steeled myself, gently patted Jiawen's back, pulled her up, and hugged her tightly, whispering, "Never mind, it's late. Let's wash up and go to bed. I have to get up early to catch my flight tomorrow." "Honey, I'm sorry. I..." Jiawen looked at me with tears welling up, saying aggrievedly.

"It's not your fault, it's my own problem. Okay, let me carry you inside and help my beautiful wife take a nice bath." "No, honey, I..." Jiawen seemed to want to say something more, but I silenced her with a kiss.

Carrying Jiawen into the bathroom, I comforted her, but in my heart, I hoped this wouldn't affect our relationship.

"Honey, I have something very important to tell you when you get back..." In my hazy sleep before falling asleep, I seemed to hear Jiawen say this to me.

The five-day whirlwind interview trip had finally come to an end. The follow-up matters could be dealt with back home. Since the trip had gone exceptionally smoothly, I could have a day off to stroll around Tokyo and buy some gifts to take back.

Of course, as a pure-hearted man, coming to Asia's largest AV production base, I naturally had to bring back some "local specialties" to add some spice to my bedroom life—how could I?

Walking into a store specializing in AV DVDs, I was almost dazzled by the sheer number of DVD covers on the shelves. Luckily, I had strong willpower; after a brief moment of disorientation, I casually walked into the aisle between the product shelves and began selecting DVDs with shining eyes.

Wandering around, browsing as I went, the store's selection was so vast that after just one aisle, I had at least 20 items in my hand. Standing at the end of the aisle, I hesitated, looking at the remaining aisles I hadn't yet explored. Finally, I mustered all my willpower and decided to browse just one more aisle before making my purchase and leaving.

Following the signs, I chose an aisle and went inside.

The product shelves on both sides were filled with covers featuring beautiful women of all races, making my eyes dazzled. Just as I was selecting, a striking cover caught my eye: 'Shocking!!' "Taiwanese extremely beautiful celebrity model (iiii), personally participating in AV filming while being promiscuous at home." Looking at the familiar Chinese characters on the cover, the synopsis wasn't anything new. It was basically about using rented housing as a pretext to seduce and film the female homeowner while filming AVs. Similar films were released in Japan several years ago, only this one was produced by a domestic company. There were several similar films from other countries on the same shelf, but none of them shocked me like this one.

My hands trembled as I picked up the film. Looking at the familiar silhouette on the cover, though blurred, it was still striking: a woman lying on a familiar dining table, enduring the thrusts of a man behind her, her breasts twisted and deformed in the hands of three large hands amidst disheveled clothing.

Seeing everything so familiar on the cover, my heart sank, and the disc slipped from my hands.

Disoriented, I paid at the counter with the only film in my hand and wandered aimlessly through the streets of Tokyo, not even remembering how I got back to the hotel.

Sitting on the bed, holding the DVD I bought, and looking at the laptop beside me, I felt complicated and hesitant. I couldn't understand how Jiawen could have been filmed like this. Such a big thing had happened, and I knew nothing about it. It was even made into a DVD and released. Although the cover was blurred, people who knew her would still recognize her. Moreover, Jiawen was often in the media, so it would be easy for her to be recognized.

I gritted my teeth, my hands trembling as I inserted the disc into the computer. With mixed feelings, I stared at the screen. When I saw the opening sequence, even though I was somewhat prepared, my mind went blank. The content was completely

unedited, exposing Jiawen's pretty face, her private parts, her seductive poses... everything was laid bare on the screen. Outside the

familiar black door, several muscular men stood and gave an opening speech to the camera. After they finished, one of the men, who looked somewhat familiar, rang the doorbell. After a moment, Jiawen, dressed in a long skirt suit, came out to open the door. Upon seeing who it was, she hesitated for a moment before taking a small step back to let everyone in.

As some staff members were setting up equipment in our room, a gray-haired man walked up to Jiawen, who was standing by the door. His eyes gleamed as he scanned her up and down. "Ms. Fang, it's a pleasure to have you lend us your house as a filming location. Since our last collaboration, I've been looking forward to working with you again, and I'm sure you feel the same way." Jiawen's face suddenly flushed. "I… I'm just following the contract. It was agreed beforehand that lending you the house for filming this time would be considered as me completing a filming session, so you can't go back on your word." "Of course, since we agreed beforehand, we will definitely keep our promise. However, even including the last time, you still need to film three videos for our company. We've already planned the content for these three videos. Here's what we'll be filming; take a look and prepare. We'll schedule a filming time with you later." The man took a few sheets of paper from his coat pocket and handed them to Jiawen.

Jiawen took the document and glanced at it. Her pretty face suddenly froze, and she asked tremblingly, "This...this content, will...will it be a bit..." The man smiled at Jiawen and said softly, "These plans are specially designed for you. Of course, to protect your image in China, we will choose to film in other locations, and as before, it will only be released overseas. It won't affect your image in China. Of course, we will consider a limited release in China after the contract ends." Seeing Jiawen's face turn pale with fright after hearing his words, the man smiled smugly and continued, "However, if Miss Fang can continue to sign a contract with our company, we will postpone the overseas release date. I think Miss Fang will know what to choose then. Alright, they've set up the equipment, I should go in now." After saying that, the man turned and walked into the room, leaving Jiawen standing at the door looking lost.

"Hehe~ It seems Miss Fang is also reminiscing about the training she received during the last shoot. How about we invite Miss Fang to join our shoot this time?" After the gray-haired man finished speaking, the muscular man who had been holding Jiawen carried her into the room and threw her next to the actress. The male actors next to her immediately came over and each held one of Jiawen's hands down, pressing her onto the bed. They used their free hands to gently rub Jiawen's breasts through her clothes.

Then, the actress took the vibrating sex toy that the male actors had been using on her, put Jiawen's beautiful legs on her shoulders, lifted Jiawen's long skirt, and pressed it against Jiawen's labia through her sexy panties, stimulating Jiawen to lift her lower body to avoid it.

Soon, Jiawen, who was now half-naked, gradually got into the mood under the teasing of the three 'professionals'. Her hands, which had already been released, were now stroking the penises of two male actors, and she cooperated with the camera, showing a lewd expression.

"Hehe~ It seems the training last two times was quite effective. You've gotten into the swing of things so quickly. I'm sure it won't be long before you go from 'supermodel' to 'slut', Miss Fang." The gray-haired man climbed onto the bed, knelt beside Jiawen's head, and while holding her head, thrust his penis into her mouth, lewdly saying this.

Jiawen heard the gray-haired man's teasing and rolled her eyes as if protesting his words, but she still cooperated by letting the men play with her body, proving that what the gray-haired man said had already become a reality.

Under the various methods of manipulation employed by several men, Jiawen finally reached her climax, her gushing fluids soaking half the bedsheet. Then, at the instruction of the gray-haired man lying on the bed, Jiawen bit her lower lip, facing the camera with a shy expression. She straddled the gray-haired man's thighs, cooperating with the camera, slowly squatting down, allowing the camera to capture the image of her pink vulva being gradually stretched open by the gray-haired man.

Seeing this lewd scene, I couldn't resist pulling out my penis and masturbating.

Then I saw Jiawen vigorously riding the gray-haired man, her legs spread wide, fully displaying her labia, which twitched back and forth with each thrust, to the camera. At the same time, Jiawen didn't neglect the male actor beside her who was playing with her breasts, opening her small mouth to suck on his thick penis.

A few minutes later, when Jiawen reached another climax, she got off the gray-haired man, climbed off the bed, turned around, and leaned over the edge of the bed to suck the gray-haired man's penis again. Then, the male actor who had made Jiawen suck his penis came up behind her, forcefully lifted one of Jiawen's beautiful legs, exposing Jiawen's muddy little vagina to the camera again. Then, the male actor's thick penis once again spread open Jiawen's vagina, and then he began to thrust in and out without any tenderness... Watching Jiawen and the actress being penetrated by several men in turn, then climaxing, ejaculating, being penetrated, climaxing, ejaculating... until almost all the men on the scene had poured their semen into the two women's uteruses, the scene ended with a close-up of Jiawen and the actress, their faces flushed with satisfaction, panting heavily, their pink little vaginas still flowing with semen.

Seeing this, I felt a mix of sadness, disappointment, and excitement, especially seeing Jiawen repeatedly raped by a group of people on screen. I really didn't know how I would face Jiawen when I got back.

Just as I was feeling conflicted, I looked down at the gold-embossed (iii) on the cover and suddenly remembered what the gray-haired man said to Jiawen at the beginning of the film. I immediately shut down my computer and rushed out of the hotel room…

(Part 2)

I spent the entire night frantically searching through almost every AV store in Tokyo. While feeling bewildered, saddened, bitter, and angry about Jiawen's outrageous behavior, I also concocted countless reasons why she was powerless to resist, even though I knew these reasons were so weak and unconvincing. But it seemed only in this way could I feel a little better.

Finally, I found the disc I had been searching for all over Tokyo in a shop that was about to close in a secluded alley in a bustling area.

Actually, I didn't find what I was looking for in the store at first. However, the kind owner saw me searching for more than an hour and asked what I was looking for. At first, I hesitated and didn't dare to tell anyone, but after realizing that I was in Tokyo, I boldly told the owner the name of the film series I was looking for, and I finally bought one from him.

The shopkeeper told me, "This disc is an old film released many years ago. It should be considered this actress's earliest work. Although she has a performance in it, it's not her debut film. Her debut series is much more exciting than this one. However, this actress has only released three films in her series so far, and the intervals between them are long, so few people pay special attention to her. But this actress will be releasing new works soon, so I'm sorting out the remaining stock to see if I can ride the wave of the new releases and sell them."

I saw a photo on the cover of her wearing sexy lingerie, her face still blurred by a mosaic. It was completely different from Jiawen's mature and voluptuous image. Her slightly immature, fair body was so different from the Jiawen I remembered. If it weren't for the mature young woman standing behind Jiawen, embracing her slender waist, which made my heart skip a beat, I wouldn't be sure that the actress in the photo was Jiawen.

After a slight hesitation, and seeing the familiar face of the young woman on the cover, and glancing at the gold-embossed title: 'Shocking!! Taiwan's Top-Tier Beautiful Sisters, Igniting Passion!!!', I decided to buy it anyway. This also allowed me to glean some information about the distribution company from the shop owner.

The shop owner told me that Jiawen's series of DVDs sold very well because the content met the needs of certain clients. He explained that the company's films, in particular, were of high quality in terms of both the actresses and the content, thus having a loyal following. However, these films were limited editions, making them difficult to find in regular stores unless you had special connections like him to obtain them directly from the company. Otherwise, you could only order them online. Therefore, it was almost impossible to find these company's films in the market. Of course, even if you did find them, they would be much more expensive than buying them online or in regular stores.

The boss noticed I seemed particularly interested in the films released by this company, or rather, Jiawen's films, so he mysteriously told me some news that almost shattered my remaining hope and completely shattered my illusions.

He told me that Jiawen's AV series would consist of six films, and the fourth would be released in a few days. According to information he received from the distribution company, the entire series would be released by the end of the year, and each film was more exciting than the last, definitely worth the price. So, the boss 'kindly' took my phone number, saying he would notify me when he received the new films, and he would bring them to me along with the second film, which was out of stock. This enthusiastic attitude left me momentarily speechless.

Through a hidden camera in the studio, one can clearly see a man and two women taking photos. Against a deep blue background, in the center of a spotlight, beside a low-backed high chair, Jiawen is wearing a sexy yet not revealing set of lingerie. Her right hand lightly rests on the back of the chair, her left index finger lightly touches her bright red lips, her right leg is slightly raised and resting on the cushion, revealing a shy and innocent smile as she looks at the photographer in front of her, who is frantically pressing the shutter button.

Because the content of this shoot is rather revealing, the set has been cleared out. Apart from the photographer and makeup artist couple who have been working with Jiawen since her early days in the industry, there is no one else in the studio.

Following the photographer's instructions, Jiawen struck several alluring poses, quickly consuming several shots. Only after the photographer said "OK" did she sway gracefully towards a rack sparsely displaying six or seven sets of sexy lingerie. She chose one, seemingly oblivious to the presence of a male photographer in the studio, and immediately removed her lingerie. Completely unconcerned about the lustful gaze directed at her by the waiting photographer, she turned around, revealing her sexy back, and slowed her movements while changing her underwear, fully exposing her moist vulva, faintly reflecting the lamplight, to the man's view. Only after Jiawen 'finally' changed into the seemingly conservative, semi-transparent purple lingerie did the sexy, mature-looking makeup artist, who had been waiting nearby, pick up her makeup case and quietly approach Jiawen. While touching up Jiawen's makeup, she whispered and joked with her, creating a beautiful scene that only the photographer could appreciate.

After joking around with the makeup artist while getting her makeup touched up, Jiawen returned to the shooting location. Following the photographer's instructions, she struck another alluring pose to finish the film.

... And so, with Jiawen's intentional and unintentional teasing and seductive movements, the photoshoot proceeded smoothly and slowly. The clothes on the hangers gradually dwindled. When Jiawen finally changed into the last set of white lingerie, following the photographer's instructions, she faced away from the camera, her forearms resting on the back of the chair, her legs slightly apart, her buttocks raised, half-lying on the high stool. Suddenly, she jerked her head up, letting out a seductive moan. Her long, flowing hair cascaded in the air with her movement, a moment keenly captured by the photographer.

This photo eventually became the cover of a well-known women's magazine, but the cover only showed Jiawen from the chest up. It's one of my favorite photos of Jiawen, though I never imagined it would be taken under such circumstances.

...Back when Jiawen was leaning back in her chair, preparing to bend down, the makeup artist who had been watching suddenly crouched down and quietly approached Jiawen from behind. Because Jiawen had her back to the camera, she didn't notice the makeup artist's movement. Just as Jiawen was half-lying down, preparing to make a smiling gesture as instructed by the photographer, the makeup artist suddenly used lipstick through a thin layer of fabric to smear her freshly cleaned vulva.

The sudden stimulation made Jiawen unable to help but look up and groan. Just as she turned around to blame the makeup artist for ruining the shoot, the photographer, who was not far behind her, put down his camera, growled, "I can't take it anymore," rushed behind Jiawen, wrapped one arm around her slender waist, and pressed the back of her head with the other. He suddenly sealed Jiawen's cherry lips with his, inserted one thigh between her legs, leaned against the footrest of the bar stool, and rubbed back and forth against Jiawen's groin, leaving traces of moisture on her light blue jeans.

The makeup artist, pushed aside by the photographer, turned and stood in front of Jiawen. She grabbed Jiawen's hands and lifted them high, unhooking the hidden clasp between the cups of Jiawen's bra while lewdly saying, "I knew you were a slut to the core. Once you're 'opened up,' after a few more times, you can't help but crave men. What, didn't my husband and son satisfy you last night?" She gently lifted Jiawen's head, which was shyly bowing after her passionate kiss with the photographer, and pointed to a pile of clothes on a chair next to a shelf. "These lingerie need to be returned to the manufacturer after the shoot. Look at those panties, they smell like you're still wet. If the manufacturer sees them, your image will be ruined. But..."

Hearing the makeup artist continue, Jiawen turned to look at her.

After the makeup artist had captured Jiawen's attention, she spoke again, "Okay, what can we do? We're best friends who even share husbands." When Jiawen heard "share husbands," she shyly lowered her head again. The makeup artist winked at her photographer husband, and then Jiawen suddenly raised her head and let out a satisfied moan. It turned out that the photographer had taken advantage of Jiawen's inattention and penetrated her from behind.

Watching Jiawen lose consciousness and become dazed from her husband's ministrations, the makeup artist spoke again, "You know I also do a few jobs. A few days ago, I got a job that required a pretty girl to work with me, and the pay was quite high. I thought, we sisters are so close, why not keep the good stuff in the family? You'll come with me tomorrow." She then whispered in Jiawen's ear, "It'll be a different experience for you."

...Watching the video, under the combined assault of the makeup artist and her husband, yielding to the photographer's wanton manipulation and rape, the young and innocent Jiawen's past experiences flashed before my eyes, yet I couldn't reconcile them with the Jiawen in the video.

Weakly, I sat on the edge of the bed, covering my face with my hands, hearing the moans and groans of Jiawen and the makeup artist, a heart-wrenching sadness washing over me.

Although it happened before I met Jiawen, the feelings of loss and anger from being betrayed and hurt by the person I loved most were firmly entrenched in my mind. My fingers gripped my not-so-long hair tightly, yet I felt no pain whatsoever. Two tear tracks silently slid down my cheeks onto my suit trousers, leaving wet patches that resembled the wounds on my heart, slowly widening.

From the time I met Jiawen in my freshman year of college until now, in my memory, Jiawen had always been so warm and innocent. Although she entered the entertainment industry early on, the dark side of it had never tainted her and her sisters. Moreover, after getting married, Jiawen almost completely stopped attending any social events outside of work, embodying the image of a perfect housewife.

But… but the image before me completely and utterly shattered that perfect image of Jiawen in my heart.

Only today did I realize that my so-called happy and fulfilling family life for over a decade was nothing but a facade built on deception. How ridiculous that I only discovered this now…

After several days of reflection, I finally chose to face it. I've thought a lot these past few days and come to terms with many things. I'm not the one who did wrong, so why should I run away from the truth? I'm the victim.

Having resolved the knot in my heart, I decided to go back and confront everything, to resolve it all decisively. This was the decision I made after receiving the disc from that 'kind' boss.

Before Jiaqi could react, I staggered back the way I came.

The beer was finished, but I wasn't satisfied; I was going to go get another case.

Suddenly, a small hand grabbed my arm forcefully. "You're drunk. Come on, come home with me."

I forcefully shook off Jiaqi's hand, turned around and yelled at Jiawen, "Home? Home? Do I even have a home anymore? Can that still be considered a home?"

I staggered forward, muttering, "Nothing...nothing at all...liars, you're all liars..."

"Ugh..."

I shook my throbbing head, opened my eyes and found myself in a hotel room. I patted my groggy head and stood up to walk towards the bathroom, only to realize I was wearing nothing but my underwear.

Standing there stunned, recalling my last memory of last night, I couldn't help but curse, "Damn it...what a fucking cliché plot."

Just then, the door suddenly opened, and I awkwardly turned to look at it, my face turning cold.

Jiawen, her eyes red and her face haggard, stood at the door carrying breakfast. She looked at me pitifully for a moment before closing the door and saying in a trembling voice, "You, you're awake."

Seeing me return to the bedside with a cold face, Jiawen placed the breakfast on the table and handed me a sandwich sealed in a paper bag. "I, I bought your favorite cheese sandwich. Eat it while it's hot.

I remember you like the feeling of melted cheese. Don't drink so much alcohol in the future; it's bad for your health..."

Listening to Jiawen's rambling, I suddenly felt a surge of irritation and yelled at her, "Enough!"

"Enough! Stop pretending to be a virtuous wife and loving mother to hide your lewd nature. You've lied to me for over a decade; I won't be fooled a second time."

Jiawen silently put the sandwich back on the table, sat down opposite me with her head down, and whispered as if in murmur, "I... I had no choice. When I first started out, if I hadn't slept with those big clients, directors, and photographers, we would never have had good performances and endorsement opportunities. So, through Sister Yan's (the makeup artist) connections... I never imagined they would be so despicable as to secretly film the whole thing and threaten me into signing that contract." ...But after signing the contract, none of them came looking for me, and I thought the matter was over...Unexpectedly, they came to me with the contract at that time. I didn't want to agree to it, but they threatened me with my photos and videos, and...So...I really didn't mean to hide it from you. I was just afraid that you would leave me after you knew the truth. Kai, you have to believe me. I really love you and I really don't want to lose you...And, and I've already terminated the contract with them. I promise you, I will never do such a thing again. Kai, please forgive me, okay?"

Seeing Jiawen's head bowed and tears streaming down her face, looking so pitiful, I couldn't help but soften a little. I pulled out a few tissues from the bedside table and handed them to her.

Suddenly, Jiawen pounced on me, pinning me to the bed and sobbing against my chest. The harsh words

I was about to utter were swallowed back. Seeing Jiawen's current haggard appearance, I couldn't bring myself to scold her, yet I didn't want to appear too gentle. So, I silently patted her back gently, trying to soothe her.

Suddenly, I felt something strange in my chest and quickly looked down.

I saw that Jiawen had stopped sobbing and was tilting her head, looking at my face while tracing circles on my nipple with the tip of her tongue. As if sensing my reaction, Jiawen slowly moved down, using the gap between the tips of her right index and middle fingers to gently trace the outline of my penis through my underwear. Then, she lightly licked the glans with the tip of her tongue, like licking an ice cream cone.

This lewd scene reminded me of Jiawen in pornographic films, licking the penises of male actors with practiced ease and wantonness, just like now… Thinking of this, most of my lust vanished. I

pushed Jiawen away forcefully. Although I had softened inside, considering my young son and wanting to give her another chance, the various lewd poses she displayed in those pornographic films made me completely averse to her.

…

Two months later, although I didn't divorce Jiawen in the end to give Xiaojie a complete family, we maintained a facade of mutual respect. To show Xiaojie, we didn't sleep in separate rooms. Jiawen seemed to want to try to salvage the marriage, so she turned down all work except for endorsement events she had signed and couldn't avoid, focusing on being a good wife and mother at home. In reality, I felt that Jiawen and I were beyond repair, and everything we did now was for Xiaojie.

After that day, Jiaqi seemed to deliberately avoid me, preventing me from meeting her alone and thus making it impossible to find out the truth about that night.

What exactly happened between us that night…? That day, I had just finished an interview and was heading back to the company when I unexpectedly ran into Jiaqi downstairs at the interviewee's office. Jiaqi seemed to see me too, paused for a moment, and tried to pretend not to know me and leave in another direction. Of course, I couldn't let this opportunity pass. What happened that night had been bothering me. Although I wasn't so old-fashioned as to take responsibility for having sex, if I didn't clarify things, it felt like I had a fishbone stuck in my throat.

So, I had no choice but to shamelessly go over and pester her to find a place to talk with me. Jiaqi couldn't stand my pestering, so she turned around and made a phone call a few steps away from me. After arguing quietly with the person on the other end of the line for a few minutes, she finally agreed to my request. However, Jiaqi also told me she only had half an hour; she had something to do after that and had to leave.

I didn't think much of it, figuring Jiaqi must have something important to do. Half an hour was enough for me to figure out what happened after I got drunk that night, I thought.

Watching Jiaqi's departing figure, I sat down in the coffee shop, touched my slightly flushed face, and gave a self-deprecating laugh. I guess I was just being delusional, probably due to transference. Although I couldn't forgive Jiawen's infidelity and deception, I couldn't easily let go of our relationship of over ten years. That's why I transferred my indelible feelings for Jiawen to Jiaqi, who looked almost exactly like her. Subconsciously, I hoped that something really did happen between us that day.

I don't know if it was just my imagination, but Jiaqi smelled really special today, a scent that stirred up a certain desire within me. Thinking about this, I felt incredibly lewd.

The truth wasn't as complicated as I thought. That day, after I got drunk, Jiaqi originally wanted to take me home, but considering I was drunk and might say things that Xiaojie could overhear, and I couldn't go to her house, she ultimately decided to take me to a hotel and then call Jiawen over.

My clothes, covered in beer grime, were of course washed by Jiawen after she arrived.

As for why Jiaqi had been avoiding me, it was simply because she was afraid I'd blame her for calling Jiawen over, and also afraid I'd ask her all sorts of questions like I had earlier, even though they were small things. Jiaqi found it troublesome and was more afraid of embarrassing me, so she simply avoided me to avoid explanations—very typical of Jiaqi.

After learning the truth, it really was embarrassing. I finished my coffee in one gulp and habitually checked my camera and notebook, only to find that the small notebook containing the interview notes was missing. I looked around my seat but couldn't find it. Then it suddenly dawned on me—it must have been on the interviewee's desk.

Although I recorded the interviews, the key points I noted in my notebook greatly speeded up my writing process. Besides, it also contained interviews with other people, including some of the interviewee's colleagues. If they accidentally saw it, it could cause a lot of trouble… Thinking of this, I glanced at my watch; it was almost closing time. I quickly paid the bill and ran back to the company where I had conducted the interviews.

Arriving breathless at the company, I found almost everyone had left. I worried that everyone I knew had vanished. Luckily, the pretty secretary of the boss I had interviewed was still there. After explaining my purpose, she led me back to the meeting room where I had conducted the interviews. Sure enough, I found my little notebook on the floor.

When I came out, everyone in the office was gone, except for the light in the general manager's office. I wanted to go and say hello to the boss again, but the secretary said he had guests and it wasn't convenient, so I had to give up the idea.

Although I was curious about what kind of customer would come to see their boss after work, the secretary didn't say, and I wisely refrained from asking. After thanking her again, I said goodbye to her at the company entrance. I

had just had two cups of coffee at the coffee shop and suddenly needed to pee. Luckily, the restroom in this office building was located in the corridor, not inside their offices, otherwise, I would have had to make the secretary wait for me, which would have been so embarrassing.

After a comfortable restroom break, I shook my wet hands (don't misunderstand, washing hands before meals and after using the restroom is a good habit) and walked out of the restroom with a relaxed expression. I immediately saw Mr. Huang, with his beer belly, standing in the corridor waiting for the elevator. Just as I was about to go over and say hello, I noticed Jiaqi standing next to him, arm in arm, chatting and laughing softly. My heart skipped a beat, and I quickly hid around the corner to secretly observe him. Luckily, they didn't see me.

After they entered the elevator, I immediately ran down the emergency exit. My intuition told me there was something I didn't know. Although theoretically Jiaqi's affairs had nothing to do with me, I subconsciously wanted to know the truth. For no other reason than simply wanting to know the relationship between Jiaqi and Boss Huang.

Luckily, the company wasn't on a high floor, so my stamina was still decent; otherwise, I would have been exhausted, let alone having to follow Jiaqi and the others. Under

the watchful eyes of the building security guards, I followed Jiaqi and the others at a distance until we reached the parking area. Fortunately, there was only one parking lot, and my car wasn't far away. I jogged back to my car, making a phone call to the company to explain to the editor-in-chief why I wasn't going back, while keeping a distance behind Boss Huang's Mercedes.

We walked and stopped along the way, following Jiaqi and the others for almost half of the East District, buying beef noodles, juice, beer, and braised food. Seeing all this made me hungry. After more than an hour, I finally saw Boss Huang's car slowly drive into Jiaqi's garage.

My heart suddenly skipped a beat, a strange, bittersweet tension rising within me, the reason for which I couldn't even explain.

Sitting in the car, watching the light come on on the second floor of Jiaqi's house, I hesitated for a moment, gritted my teeth, and got out, heading towards the back door.

I hoped Jiaqi hadn't had it fixed.

I silently prayed she hadn't had the vent in the first-floor bathroom repaired, but the hope was slim, as several months had passed.

I remembered when Jiawen, Xiaojie, and I visited her house during the Lunar New Year, we discovered the vent's latch was broken and couldn't be secured. I mentioned it to Jiawen then, asking her to remind Jiaqi to have it fixed and perhaps install a metal window. Although the vent wasn't large and was a bit high, anyone who wasn't too strong could squeeze in. Jiaqi lived alone, and a metal window would be safer.

Standing under the ventilator, I felt a mix of surprise and lingering fear. Jiaqi hadn't installed the iron bars on the windows, nor had she even bothered to repair the ventilator. Was she too busy and forgot, or did Jiawen fail to remind her? Luckily, nothing serious happened, otherwise the consequences… Anyway, this made it easier for me to sneak into Jiaqi's house. As for what to do once inside, I'd figure it out later; Jiaqi's house had plenty of empty rooms anyway.

I was just wondering why Jiaqi, who lived alone, didn't have a three-bedroom, two-living-room apartment. A two-story house would have been enough. I never saw her rent out the extra rooms; how much extra tax she had to pay each year! What a waste of money.

Finally, I laboriously climbed into the house. Luckily, Jiaqi and the others were upstairs, otherwise they would have heard me. After all, squeezing through the ventilator with my size was quite a commotion. Fortunately, I had been to Jiaqi's house a few times before, so I knew the layout fairly well; otherwise, with only a small nightlight on the ground floor, I would have made quite a racket.

I crept up the stairs to the second floor, peeking out from the stairwell. I could hear the television playing in the living room; they were probably watching TV and eating.

The layout of the second floor was the same as when I'd been there before, nothing had changed.

Quietly and carefully, I made my way to the second room, quickly opened the door, and slipped inside. After closing the door, I let out a sigh of relief, my heart pounding. "Damn, being a thief is no human job. It was so thrilling, it almost killed me. I'll never do this again."

Besides the living room, Jiaqi's house had three rooms on the second floor. The walls weren't built to the ceiling, leaving a gap of about 30 centimeters. Two small, transparent skylights and ivory-colored curtains were installed in these gaps. During the day, opening the skylights and curtains allowed for air circulation and allowed light from the living room to filter through, preventing the rooms from feeling dark.

That's what the real estate agent said when he sold the house, but I think it's all nonsense. Who has time to climb up and down to open and close the windows? And the light in the living room should ideally travel that far.

Air circulation, my foot! They're just cutting corners, why make it sound so nice?

However, this actually makes things convenient for me. The first room next to the living room is Jiaqi's room, and I'm currently in the second room, which is where Xiaojie sleeps whenever he comes to Jiaqi's house. Down the stairs is the bathroom/toilet and a small balcony. As for the third room next door, which is probably the largest, I don't know what's inside. It's always locked when I come, and I'm not curious enough to climb up to the window to peek. I asked Xiaojie, and he said he didn't know either.

I guess Jiawen and Xiaojie probably know, but they just don't want to tell me.

"Hmm~ Go on. Remember to change into the same clothes as last time. Before they come over, let your sugar daddy 'treat you' properly." Mr. Huang's lewd voice came from the direction of the living room.

'Someone else is coming!' "Could it be...? Impossible, absolutely impossible. Wasn't she attending an endorsement event in the south today? Hmm~ It's not her, it definitely can't be her." I kept muttering to myself.

"Hmph~ It's always like this. After dealing with you, I'm too exhausted to do anything but let them bully me. Aren't they afraid of exhausting me to death..." Jiaqi's coquettish voice faded into the distance, becoming softer and softer, until the sound of the faucet running drowned it out.

"Heh~~ Of all my goddaughters, besides the newly acquired one... you're the only one I haven't helped... have a child with yet. If I don't get... you pregnant, how can I... let you go...? Tonight I'll... make you pregnant with... your child..." Mr. Huang's muttering voice echoed intermittently in the living room.

"...It's not her, it can't be her, it can't be her..." I kept repeating the words like a mantra. Hearing Mr. Huang's words, a thought suddenly flashed through my mind, and I paused for a moment. But when I tried to recall it carefully, I couldn't figure out what it was, so I just let it go.

...Ten minutes later, I heard the sound of a door opening and was startled. I looked up at the door, but thankfully, it wasn't this room.

I secretly climbed up the skylight and looked into the next room. I saw Jiaqi, who had just finished showering, wearing a bath towel, standing in front of an open closet, picking out clothes. After a while, I saw Jiaqi take out a set of thin silk lingerie, untie the bath towel, stand in front of the mirror on the closet, stare at her naked reflection for a while, and then pick up the lingerie and put it on.

A light blue sheer bra perfectly supported the lower edge of her full breasts. Its design, specifically designed to only cover the lower half, made Jiaqi's breasts appear particularly perky, with her nipples peeking out from the lace trim, adding to her allure. A matching sheer long skirt subtly revealed her dark blue silk panties.

She then picked out a blue-gray sheer dress from the closet and draped it over herself. Jiaqi stood in front of the mirror for a while, lost in thought, before sighing softly and turning to leave the room.

A moment later, I heard Mr. Huang's lewd laughter from the living room, followed by Jiaqi's gasps and moans.

Not long after, I heard footsteps in the hallway, and then saw Mr. Huang carrying Jiaqi, now free of the blue-gray sheer dress, into the room.

Mr. Huang carried Jiaqi to the massage bed, laid her horizontally on it, and slowly moved his hands up her ankles, lifting her thin gauze skirt to reveal her fair legs. He watched Jiaqi's shy expression as she turned her head to the side. Slowly,

Mr. Huang's hands moved to the top of her bra, finding Jiaqi's nipples, but then stopped. Jiaqi waited for a while, but nothing happened. She turned to look at Mr. Huang in confusion.

Suddenly, Jiaqi felt a sharp pain in her nipples, her brows furrowed, and she couldn't help but let out a groan that sounded like a mix of pain and pleasure.

"Hmm~" Mr. Huang suddenly pinched and pulled and rubbed Jiaqi's nipples. Jiaqi's upper body followed Mr. Huang's movements, arching her back and then lying down, arching her back and then lying down again... Finally, she couldn't help but arch her back and her lower body trembled slightly. A stream of fluid slid down her legs and back onto the bed, wetting the massage bed.

"Hehe~ My dear Qiqi, you're still so sensitive. You always come so quickly. I told you you don't need to wear underwear anymore, look, you've soaked another one. Hehe~ How many is this today?" As he spoke, Mr. Huang placed his hand on Jiaqi's waist and pulled off her soaked underwear.

"The, the fourth one~..." Jiaqi answered Mr. Huang shyly in a low voice, then covered her pretty face with her hands.

"The fourth one already? Strange, I only remember this one. How did the other three get wet?" Mr. Huang didn't intend to let Jiaqi off so easily. His large hands kept caressing Jiaqi's breasts and vulva as he asked with a lewd grin.

Jiaqi seemed shy from the question, her neck flushing pink, but Mr. Huang persisted, pulling away Jiaqi's hands that were covering her face, looking directly at her pretty face, and asking again, "Tell your godfather, what about the other three things?"

Jiaqi kept her mouth tightly shut, shaking her head, still unwilling to speak.

"If you don't tell me, if you don't tell me, your godfather will use family discipline." Mr. Huang looked at Jiaqi with a smile, threateningly.

Hearing about family discipline, Jiaqi's face showed a look of shock and fear, and she whispered, "#$%$$."

At this moment, I was very curious about what kind of family discipline would make Jiaqi so afraid.

"What, louder, godfather can't hear you."

"#%$&$*"

"Louder."

"Today, I listened to my godfather and wore a vibrator on the bus to my godfather's company, and it got wet..." Jiaqi closed her eyes, struggling to utter the words Mr. Huang wanted to hear from her small mouth.

"Anything else?" Seemingly dissatisfied with Jiaqi's answer, General Manager Huang asked again.

This time, however, Jiaqi remained silent, even General Manager Huang's threats of strict discipline were ineffective.

Finally, unable to contain his anger at Jiaqi's lack of cooperation, General Manager Huang grabbed Jiaqi's waist, placed her beside the massage bed, pressed her upper body against it, bound her hands with two leather straps above the massage bed, and then bound her legs with two leather straps at the foot of the massage bed. He then turned and picked up two electric dildos, one thick and one thin.

"Thin" is relative; I felt the thinner one was at least 2 centimeters in diameter, and the thicker one was probably over 5 centimeters in diameter.

Mr. Huang first inserted the thin dildo into Jiaqi's vagina. "Anything else? Why are the other two wet? Don't lie to me. When you came to see me today, you weren't wearing any underwear. I've searched your purse, there aren't any underwear in it. Tell me, what about the other two?"

Jiaqi still shook her head, her lips tightly closed, only letting out a strange whimper from her nose.

Mr. Huang pulled out the thin vibrating dildo and moved it to Jiaqi's anus, scaring Jiaqi into begging for mercy.

"No~ no~ woo~ Godfather, I'll talk, I'll talk, woo woo~~" Jiaqi said while whimpering.

"Talk." Mr. Huang gently rubbed his fingers back and forth on Jiaqi's wet labia, teasing Jiaqi's body into trembling again.

“No wonder everyone likes to fuck you so much. You’ve been fucked so many times, and your pussy is still so beautiful and tight. If today weren’t the right day, I would really like to fuck you hard right now…” Mr. Huang said, while fiddling with Jiaqi’s clitoris.

Jiaqi dared not disobey Mr. Huang anymore and hurriedly said, “Yes, yes, it was taken by… by people on the bus.” Jiaqi finished speaking haltingly.

“Oh~ Why would they take your panties for no reason? And on the bus, if you don’t give them back, do you think they can force you? Tell me the truth…” After saying that, Mr. Huang inserted the thin electric dildo in 　　his 　　hand into Jiaqi’s anus, making Jiaqi let out a moan.

“Ah ... 　　"Waaah~~ Yes, I gave it to them willingly, I gave it to them willingly." 　　Hearing Jiaqi's answer, Boss Huang smiled slightly, his fingers sliding across Jiaqi's smooth back. "Oh~ Why would you willingly give them your panties soaked with your juices? Oh~ It sounds like there's more than one. Tell me, your sugar daddy wants to know." 　　"Ah ah~ Because, because, they found, found that I, I had a vibrator in my...that place, so, so..." 　　"So you took off your panties and gave them to them, is that really all?" Boss Huang continued to press. 　　"No, umm~ no, it's, it's, it's..." Jiaqi hesitated a little. 　　"How is it?" Boss Huang's eyes lightly glanced at the thick electric dildo. 　　"I'll talk, I'll talk," Jiaqi said hastily when she saw Mr. Huang's eyes glance at the vibrating dildo. 　　Seeing Jiaqi being forced into this state by Mr. Huang, I couldn't help but want to shout "Stop!" 　　But before the words left my mouth, I saw several figures quietly appear at the door. I was so scared that I quickly got off the chair and looked around for a place to hide, otherwise I would be discovered if they suddenly ran into the room. 　　After looking around, I finally chose to hide under the bed. After all, the only safe place in the whole room was under the bed, and only there could my body fit. 　　In the next room, Mr. Huang didn't force Jiaqi to answer his questions anymore, as if all he had done was just to wait for others to arrive and pass the time. 　　Everyone joked with each other again, and I only vaguely heard Mr. Huang say, "...so much money, let...male...endorsement...fuck...no problem,...have fun." 　　Then he whispered something else. 　　Suddenly, Jiaqi shouted from next door, "No, no! You can't do this! You can't..." 　　Then came the soft voices of Boss Huang and several others trying to persuade Jiaqi. The voices sounded like both men and women, making it hard to tell how many people were involved. 　　However, their persuasion seemed to have no effect; Jiaqi continued to say, "No, you can't..." 　　In the end, Boss Huang made the final decision, "Whether you agree or not, my decision is final." 　　Then came a long silence, broken only by faint rustling sounds like licking ice cream and sporadic moans of a woman. It was obvious what was going on in the next room. 　　I felt they wouldn't have time to come to my room, so I quickly and quietly crawled out from under the bed. I needed to see clearly who was in there. 　　My intuition told me that since these people were connected to Jiaqi, they must also be connected to Jiawen. Maybe they were even part of the same group as that pornographic film company. If that were true… I clenched my fists tightly. 　　Trying to move as quietly as possible, I slowly moved the chair to the corner. 　　Just then, a series of sounds of flesh colliding and a woman's moans came from next door, mixed with Jiaqi's cries of "No! No!" 　　Afraid that someone next door might look up and I'd be discovered, I carefully pulled the curtains closed a corner, peeking into the room with only one eye showing. 　　Jiaqi's cries had gradually subsided, replaced by her high-pitched moans, and a woman's voice that filled me with anger and surprise. 　　"Hmm~ Ahhhhhh~ I, my dear sister~ Sister, how does your nephew's cock taste, hmm~ Godfather, it's coming, I'm coming, your daughter is having an orgasm from being fucked by her godfather, ahhhhh~ Sister, Qiqi, sister, look, Wenwen is about to cum from being fucked by her godfather again, ahhhhh~"

My eyes were bloodshot as I stared at Jiawen straddling Mr. Huang, thrusting rapidly. After one climax, Jiawen was limp as Mr. Huang flipped her over, her buttocks raised, and she lay face down on the bed. Jiawen turned her head with seductive eyes, looking at Mr. Huang, and reached down to her crotch, using her index and middle fingers to spread her labia, making it easier for Mr. Huang to penetrate her. Her lewd appearance was no different from that of an adult film actress—no, she was already an adult film actress.

Seeing Jiawen writhing and swaying her hips in front of Mr. Huang, trying her best to cooperate with his thrusts, I felt an urge to hit someone. If it weren't for the many people in the room, I wouldn't be able to win, so I had to swallow my anger for the time being.

I glanced hatefully at the silver-haired man and the photographer, Xiao Huang, who were each holding a very familiar pretty girl and having sex wildly on the octopus chair and the floor, and then I shifted my gaze to Jiaqi.

Suddenly, the young man standing behind Jiaqi with his back to me, thrusting vigorously, caught my attention.

"So good, Mommy~ Mommy. Auntie's pussy always squeezes me so tightly, it feels so good~" The young man shouted in a childish voice towards Jiawen while he was fucking Jiaqi wildly. Hearing the young man's voice, my originally puzzled eyes suddenly turned fierce. I clenched my teeth, my fists were so tight that the veins on my arms were about to burst, and I gasped for breath.

"Ah~~ Jie, good little Jie, spare, spare Auntie~ please, oh no~ slow, slow down~ good, good little Jie, gently, gently~ ah~ Auntie really can't, can't take it anymore~~ I'm going to die~ I'm going to die~ little, little Jie is so amazing~~ Auntie is going to be ruined by little Jie~~ ah~ oh oh ah ah ah~~, I'm going to cum again, Auntie is going to cum again by little Jie~~ hmph~~~" Jiaqi was brought to orgasm by little Jie's intense fucking movements, twisting her body violently to try to release the pleasure, but because her hands and feet were restrained, she could only release the unbearable pleasure in her body by violently shaking her hair and twisting her body.

"No~ wait, wait a minute, Auntie, I, I'm going to cum too, I, let's come out together~~~"

Stimulated by Jiaqi, little Jie grabbed Jiaqi's slender waist with both hands and frantically accelerated his thrusting.

"Ahhhhhh~ No~ Xiao Jie can't ejaculate inside, ahhhhh~ not today~ Auntie, today is Auntie's ovulation period, she'll, she'll get pregnant, it's hot~ Ah~ it's in~ it's so hot~ Ahhhhhhh~ I can't take it anymore, I'm going to cum, I'm going to cum, ahhhhhhh~" Although she tried her best to resist, she couldn't control her body and could only futilely let Xiao Jie ejaculate his warm semen into her uterus wave after wave.

At this moment, Jiawen, who had already temporarily ceased fighting and was being held in Mr. Huang's arms, suddenly sat up and shouted in the direction of Jiaqi and the others as if she were in a frenzy: "Yes, shoot it in, shoot it into your bitch aunt's body. Let her experience what it feels like to be forced to get pregnant. Dear sister, Fang Jiaqi, don't think that you can get away with taking birth control pills while taking a shower, hehe~ I forgot to tell you, the bottle of birth control pills you hid in the bathroom has been replaced with ovulation-inducing drugs by me, and in the next few days, I will give you ovulation-inducing injections every day, and then let your beloved nephew help you get pregnant. Congratulations, my dear sister, you are going to be a mother. Hehehe~~" Jiawen lay on the edge of the bed, her hands gripping the corner of the bed tightly, her almond-shaped eyes wide open, staring at Jiaqi, who had resignedly lay on the massage chair.

"It's all because of you, you pretentious bitch, that I've ended up like this. If you hadn't acted so high and mighty, refusing to sleep with the director, I wouldn't have debaseed myself by currying favor with those staff. It's all because of you that I'm treated like a high-class prostitute, entertaining this person and that person.

Why is it that I'm the one who gave everything, used every means possible? Why is it that you, without paying any price, get the same opportunities as me? Why is it that I fought for this opportunity, yet I have to share half the glory with you? I'm not convinced, I'm just not convinced!"

Jiawen's sudden outburst startled everyone except Jiaqi, who was propping herself up on her elbows and looking at Jiawen with pitying eyes.

"You're so pathetic!" Jiaqi said softly to Jiawen.

"What did you say?!" Jiawen jumped off the bed and stood in front of Jiaqi, looking down at her. "What did you say?!"

"I said, you're really pathetic." Jiaqi met Jiawen's gaze without flinching. "Isn't that right? With your looks, you didn't need to sell your body. You could have made a name for yourself in the entertainment industry step by step. But you degraded yourself to overnight fame, sleeping with those wolves. Aren't you pathetic? You could have escaped that life after becoming famous, but you only wanted a few more endorsements. You even recognized a thief as your father, a lecherous bastard as your godfather, and ended up becoming his family's mistress, bearing their children. Aren't you pathetic? You had a man who loved you so much, yet you couldn't let go of those men who surrounded you to get you into bed. In the end, you were used, becoming a sex bribe for someone else's company, and even went so far as to film porn to compete for your lecherous godfather's favor. Aren't you pathetic? You had..."

*Slap!*

"Enough!" Jiawen suddenly slapped Jiaqi hard across the face, screaming hysterically, "Enough! Yes, I degraded myself by sleeping with men, so what? I succeeded, I became one of the top models in the industry. I recognized a thief as my father, a lecherous godfather, and even bore him a son, so what? You're still just like me, a sex slave to your godfather and his family, and you have to bear children for their family..." At this point, Jiawen looked down at Jiaqi and said, "By the way, the child you bear will call me grandma, so you'll become your nephew's wife, my daughter-in-law. My dear sister."

Jiawen smirked smugly, unaware of the fierce glint in Mr. Huang's eyes when she mentioned recognizing a thief as her father. Jiawen sat elegantly on the edge of the bed, completely oblivious to how strange it looked to be naked.

"Also, don't mention that man to me. Don't think I don't know about your shady dealings with Lin Yuxian," Jiawen suddenly raised her voice, shouting sharply.

Hearing my own name suddenly, I was still reeling from the shocking news I'd just heard when Jiawen bewildered me again. Jiaqi was also stunned by Jiawen's words.

(Me? When did I ever have any secret dealings with Jiaqi? I had no idea.) Seeing Jiaqi's dazed expression, Jiawen thought she'd hit a nerve and laughed smugly, "Don't let anyone know unless you've done it in the first place. Don't think I don't know you've always had a crush on Lin Yuxian. Humph, whatever you want, I'll definitely get him. Weren't you heartbroken when you heard I was going to marry the man who took your virginity? Hahahaha~~ You think I don't know why you don't get married?"

(Huh!? When did I sleep with Jiaqi and take her virginity? I don't remember at all.) Jiawen brought her face close to Jiaqi's and whispered, "Are you waiting for me to divorce him so you can elope with him?"

Jiawen straightened up. "Dream on. You think I wouldn't know you went to Japan to do something? Humph~ Porn only sold online will appear in AV stores. My sister, you're so naive. Don't you know that passports show the countries and dates of entry and exit?" "

Now, my dear sister, you have no hope. As long as you're pregnant with Xiaojie's child, you and Lin Yuxian have no hope at all..." Jiawen stood in front of Jiaqi with a proud posture, like a victor.

“You, you’ve gone mad, you’re beyond saving. All that effort, all that sacrifice I made to fight them, to try and get you out of those wolves’ clutches, but I never expected… I never expected you… If Mom and Dad were still here…” Jiaqi’s tears streamed down her face.

Seeing Jiaqi’s tearful, bitter face, Jiawen suddenly went berserk, grabbing Jiaqi’s hair and shouting, “Don’t mention Mom and Dad again! It’s all your fault, it’s all because you haven’t fulfilled your responsibilities as an older sister, I…”

“Enough!” Boss Huang interrupted Jiawen rudely before she could finish.

"Godfather~" Jiawen saw that President Huang was angry and quickly ran over to take his arm, rubbing her firm breasts against his arm while coaxing him in a sweet voice.

However, President Huang was not appreciative and shook off Jiawen's hands. "Damn it, you've ruined a perfectly good night of revelry. Boss, Second Boss, Xiao Jie, take Qiqi and Soyun and the others, let's go back to the villa."

Knowing that her actions had gone too far and angered President Huang, Jiawen seemed to see everything she had worked so hard for—reputation, money, status… all of it vanishing into thin air. She slumped to the ground, stunned.

Originally, seeing the situation in the room becoming increasingly tense, I had climbed off the chair, ready to take a gamble and see if I could try to snatch Jiaqi away. But I didn't expect the situation to take such a sudden turn; President Huang and the others were actually preparing to move their base, leaving Jiawen here.

It turns out the silver-haired man is named Huang Selang, the eldest son of Boss Huang. The photographer, nicknamed Xiao Huang, is named Huang Segui, the second son of Boss Huang. Both are photographers, and their skills are quite good. In particular, the eldest son, Huang Selang, had even shot music videos for several singers. However, for some reason, he later went on to open an adult film production company. The second son, Huang Segui, is also the owner of a photography studio, and many magazine covers have been taken by his camera. However, few people know about their relationship with Boss Huang.

The makeup artist, Sister Yan, is actually Huang Selang's wife. Initially, Huang Segui's job required a makeup artist, so Sister Yan went to help. Because of their complicated family relationships, Sister Yan affectionately called Huang Segui's "little husband," and over time, everyone mistakenly believed that Sister Yan was Huang Segui's wife. Neither of them has ever come forward to explain.

When Jiaqi and her sister first debuted, they were young and newcomers, so they received very few advertisements, appearances, and events, resulting in a low income. Their parents' insurance payout only provided a small monthly allowance, which couldn't be fully withdrawn until they turned 18. Therefore, those were difficult times for Jiaqi and her sister.

It was during this time that they met Sister Yan. After a few encounters, Sister Yan felt the two sisters were too young and naive to be easily deceived, so she tried to lure them into sleeping with her family. Although Jiaqi was young, she was more sensible and resolutely refused Sister Yan. Jiawen, however, was eager to try, but Jiaqi suppressed her advances. This incident later created a rift between Jiawen and Jiaqi.

However, Jiawen eventually succumbed to temptation and became involved with the Huang family. Through the Huang brothers' connections, Jiawen moved between many men's beds, gaining numerous performance opportunities.

Although Jiawen was a beauty from a young age, she wasn't exactly top-tier. Her biggest selling point was her identical twin appearance. So, whenever Jiawen got a performance opportunity, Jiaqi would also be included by the production team. From then on, Jiawen and Jiaqi became like strangers, until things eased a bit when they went to university.

What happened between Jiaqi and me happened during my sophomore year. One day, Jiaqi went to a pub with her classmates and was harassed. I happened to be there at the time, and because I had been drinking and the pub was dimly lit, I mistook Jiaqi for Jiawen and tried to be a hero. However, instead of saving the beauty, I ended up getting hit on the head with a bottle and scarred. Jiaqi took me to the hospital and I needed two stitches.

Later, I bumped into Jiaqi a few times at pubs. Of course, I still thought she was Jiawen (at that time, I always thought someone as aloof as Jiaqi would never go to a place like a pub). Then, in a very dramatic drunken mistake, I just confused the people involved.

You can all guess what happened next. I stupidly went to Jiawen and told her I wanted to take responsibility for her. Jiawen ignored me, but I persisted. Finally, in my junior year, Jiawen accepted my advances. Not long after, I slept with Jiawen, and luckily, I got her pregnant. After graduation, we got married.

Jiaqi, feeling guilty towards Jiawen, tried to avoid me as much as possible, and when she couldn't avoid me, she would give me a cold shoulder.

As for Jiaqi's relationship with the Huang family, it only began at the end of the year before last, orchestrated by Jiawen. Initially, Jiaqi found it very distressing to be raped by the three Huang family members at least once every night, but she eventually got used to it. Later, Jiaqi accidentally discovered the Huang family's secret and began secretly collecting information, subtly persuading Jiawen to leave them. However, Jiawen ignored her advice and instead went to complain to the Huang family.

As a result, Jiaqi was heavily made up and sent to a barbershop that day, where she worked all day, ending up like what I see today.

However, the identities of those two girls surprised me quite a bit. I didn't expect them to be two members of the currently popular girl idol group Soyun. According to what Jiaqi told me, at least three of the five Soyun girls have had physical relationships with the Huang family, while the mothers of the other two are veteran actresses who later married into wealthy families and retired from acting.

And on the roster Jiawen gave me, their names were clearly visible…

In the coffee plaza outside a three-story guesthouse near a famous tourist beach in southern Taiwan, the owner, dressed in beachwear, served food to a small number of guests while chatting casually.

At that moment, the beautiful landlady came out of the guesthouse, waving to the owner and calling out, “Honey, the letter you’ve been waiting for for half a year has arrived.”

“Oh, I know, coming right now. Xiao Jin, come out and check it for me.” The owner replied to his wife, chatted with the guests for a while longer, and only after the pure-looking waitress named Xiao Jin came out did he apologize to the guests and turn to go back into the guesthouse.

… Taking the envelope handed to him by his wife, the owner clearly saw the words 'Taipei District Court' printed on it. He opened the envelope, took out the contents, looked down at it for a moment, then looked up at his wife and said affectionately,

“Wife, let’s get married.”

The landlady nodded with tears in her eyes, then threw herself into his arms.

The letter in the boss's hand slowly floated to the ground. The bold text on it read: "Divorce petition for judgment"

...

"By the way, honey."

"Hmm~"

"Xiao Ye and the others are coming tomorrow. They booked three double rooms."

"Oh~ three double rooms? It's the off-season now. How many of them are coming?"

"I don't know, but with three rooms, there should be at least six people."

"Oh~ are you coming, or are they coming? Or we can go to the dormitory on the rooftop."

"Neither is necessary, but Xiao Jin needs to come and help."

"??"

"Because they're all guys this time."

"..."

"Honey."

"Hmm~"

"I want a baby."

"Oh~"

"I've calculated the dates, and it seems like I'll be in my fertile period starting tomorrow!"

"!!"

"Then tomorrow I'll tell them not to use condoms!"

"!!"

"Unlimited internal ejaculation!"

"..."

[The End]

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