Sun Shuyang, the adulterous wife

The Hanmin Building, constructed in 1992, has twenty-three floors. An Mingyang works at Pushi International Trading Company on the fourteenth floor. Although the company has been established for seven or eight years, its development has been slow, and it's still barely surviving. An Mingyang joined the company in May 2006, almost five years ago. He had just graduated from university and found the job through the local job market. It was at this company that he met his wife, Sun Shuyang. Sun Shuyang is a standout among the many women at Pushi Company; she is tall, voluptuous, and has delicate features. She is the company's public relations manager and is very capable. So when An Mingyang married Sun Shuyang, countless unmarried and married men were envious, which satisfied An Mingyang's vanity a little. When An Mingyang first joined the company, he was mentored by Sun Shuyang. Gradually, feelings developed between them, and after a year of dating, they got married. They've been married for four years now, but the only regret is that Sun Shuyang hasn't conceived, which greatly worries An's parents, who live far away. To avoid putting pressure on his wife, An Mingyang can only suppress his anxiety while outwardly appearing nonchalant. In fact, An Mingyang had already suggested accompanying his wife to the hospital for a checkup, but Sun Shuyang had refused with various excuses. This left An Mingyang very frustrated and helpless. He didn't understand why his wife wouldn't agree to go to the hospital for a checkup, but he didn't want to force her. He comforted himself, telling himself that things would get better, and the matter was left unresolved. Aside from his frustration about his wife's inability to conceive, An Mingyang was very satisfied with her. She was thrifty, gentle, and virtuous, especially in matters of sex, where she was completely obedient to him. This allowed An Mingyang to enjoy an unparalleled sexual bliss. He would wake up laughing from his dreams every night, wipe his drool, and go back to sleep. But fate seems to love playing tricks on people. An Mingyang's originally happy and fulfilling life was shattered after witnessing Sun Shuyang's affair. Here's what happened. A few days ago, An Mingyang was sent by his company to inspect a batch of imported goods in another city. The company gave him a week. However, An Mingyang felt lonely while away, so he completed the inspection in five days through his own efforts. Thinking he could go home a couple of days earlier and surprise his wife, An Mingyang, with a heart full of anticipation, even specially selected some local specialties and clothing for his beloved wife before hurriedly boarding a plane home. The plane landed around four in the afternoon. As soon as he got off the plane, carrying two large suitcases, An Mingyang hailed a taxi and sped home. An Mingyang lived in a second-rate residential complex. While the facilities weren't great, the security was excellent, which offered some reassurance to the residents. An lived on the fifteenth floor. He bought the apartment for the good view; he said, "Living here gives me a sense of superiority." Soon, An Mingyang arrived at his door. He knew his wife would be home today, as it was her day off. Standing outside, An Mingyang's expression was strange. Although the door was closed, it couldn't block out the loud music. "What's going on? She rarely listens to music, and even when she does, it's usually light music." Although puzzled, An Mingyang didn't think much of it. He knocked and waited outside. After a while, no one opened the door. An Mingyang took out his key and opened the door himself. What he did open was shocking. Ah… harder… harder… so good… oh… the familiar moans, slap… slap… slap of flesh colliding, %￥￥ii# noisy music. In the living room, Sun Shuyang's naked body was kneeling and crawling on the large fabric sofa, loudly moaning, while behind her, a fat man with graying hair and a balding head was thrusting hard against her plump, white buttocks. The two were engaged in a fierce battle, completely unaware that An Mingyang had already entered the room and closed the door. Daddy… harder… harder… ah… so good… daughter… daughter… is being… fucked… to death… by you! At this moment, An Mingyang's heart was already broken. He didn't even take the two bags he was carrying home. He just trembled as he closed the door and angrily looked at everything in front of him. Ah… ah… good… good daughter… I’m going to… cum… cum into… your… hole… okay? Suddenly, the old man's thrusting speed suddenly increased. "Ah...shoot...shoot it into me...harder...ah...I'm coming...I'm coming...ah..." Sun Shuyang braced one arm against the back of the sofa, kneading her large white breasts with one hand, while simultaneously thrusting her buttocks backward. Seeing the old man's testicles contracting violently, An Mingyang realized he was ejaculating, and his anger erupted. "Fuck your mother!" An Mingyang stomped on the old man's buttocks, followed by a barrage of punches. Ah...because An Mingyang's kick landed on the old man's buttocks, the old man's penis, still inserted in Sun Shuyang's cunt, thrust forward to an unprecedented depth, unexpectedly causing Sun Shuyang, who was about to turn away, to ejaculate. "Little An...Little An, don't get excited, don't get excited!" The old man, overwhelmed by the relentless attacks, rolled off Sun Shuyang and onto the ground, begging for mercy while protecting his genitals. Sun Shuyang, now fully recovered from her climax, clutched a sofa cushion, her face deathly pale, staring at the enraged An Mingyang, unable to utter a word. "Get the hell out of here! I'll fuck your mother!" Hearing the old man's pleas for mercy fueled An Mingyang's rage, and he unconsciously increased the force of his blows. A few minutes later, Sun Shuyang also recovered from her shock. Seeing the old man's movements on the ground fading, she began to worry again. "Mingyang, stop hitting him! If you keep hitting him, he'll die!" Sun Shuyang cried out. She wasn't afraid of hurting the old man; she was afraid An Mingyang would go to jail because of it. *Slap!* Hearing his wife's words, An Mingyang turned around and slapped Sun Shuyang to the ground, pointing at her bleeding mouth and yelling, "You slut, why are you so worried now?" Sun Shuyang, clutching her slapped cheek, stared blankly at the furious An Mingyang, tears streaming down her face like a faucet. In her memory, An Mingyang had never spoken a harsh word to her, let alone hit her like this. So, although she knew she had done wrong, she still felt wronged. Seeing Sun Shuyang's pale, tear-streaked face, An Mingyang's initial rage began to subside. But his clenched fists betrayed his true feelings. An Mingyang rubbed his face hard, his distorted features finally returning to calm. He turned away from the damned music, went to the kitchen, gulped down a glass of cold water, and then found a chair to sit a short distance from Sun Shuyang, staring intently at the woman he had always loved. This old man wasn't actually Sun Shuyang's father; he was the CEO of Sun Shuyang's company and also An Mingyang's CEO, named Wang Ye, and sixty-eight years old. An Mingyang immediately recognized him upon seeing the slightly balding head as soon as he entered. Sun Shuyang's tears had stopped, and she was clutching a cushion, trying to cover her private parts. Although the movement was small, An Mingyang saw it all. Unconsciously, An Mingyang felt a surge of anger and instinctively blurted out, "Covering your genitals? You've already been fucked, what the hell are you covering up for? Waaah…waaah…waaah…" Hearing An Mingyang's curses, Sun Shuyang buried her face in the cushion and cried again. "Stop fucking crying!" An Mingyang roared. Waaah… Sun Shuyang actually stopped crying after An Mingyang's shout, but her eyes were still full of tears, making her look a little pitiful. "You old bastard, get up! Stop pretending, or I'll stab you to death!" An Mingyang, nearly brought to his knees by Sun Shuyang's tears, immediately shifted his gaze and kicked Wang Ye hard in the inner thigh. Wang Ye, who was feigning unconsciousness, clutched his wound and groaned in pain, "Ouch... An... no... listen to me... don't do it, don't do it!" He shuffled backward, fumbling for his clothes. Seeing the old man's movements, An Mingyang suddenly had an idea. He got up and kicked Wang Ye again, "Don't wear it, don't do it, you motherfucker! Just sit here!" With that, An Mingyang opened the door and brought in two large suitcases that were still outside. He took a digital camera from one of the bags. "Mingyang, what are you doing?" Sun Shuyang asked, both panicked and timid, seeing An Mingyang's actions. An Mingyang ignored Sun Shuyang and started snapping photos, sometimes of Wang Ye, sometimes of Sun Shuyang. "An, stop taking pictures, stop taking pictures! Let's talk this out! I can give you money, I can get you a promotion, just tell me what you want… Stop taking pictures…" Wang Ye, covering his face, loudly stated his conditions.Sun Shuyang cried even louder, covering her face with a cushion and curling her body into a ball. *Smack!* Another hard kick landed on Wang Ye. "You son of a bitch, you bastard!" After kicking him, An Mingyang looked at the photos on the camera, feeling something was missing. After a moment's thought, he said to Wang Ye, "Go over there and hug her." "Huh?" Wang Ye thought he misheard. Before the "huh" was even finished, An Mingyang kicked him in the shin with his leather shoe, making Wang Ye gasp in pain. "Didn't you hear me? I told you to hug this bitch!" "Mingyang, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, please don't do this, okay? Hit me, curse me, please don't take pictures, okay?" "I'm sorry..." Sun Shuyang was truly terrified by An Mingyang's actions, falling off the sofa and onto the floor, grabbing An Mingyang's leg and shaking it back and forth. She didn't care that her naked body was exposed to the air. "Don't fucking force me to beat you up, get back on the sofa!" An Mingyang roared at Sun Shuyang, then turned to Wang Ye, "Still not moving?" He then made a move to hit him. "I'll move, I'll move, stop hitting me, stop hitting me!" Seeing An Mingyang about to attack again, Wang Ye immediately crawled towards Sun Shuyang. Seeing that pleading with An Mingyang was useless, Sun Shuyang got up and tried to run to the bedroom, but An Mingyang grabbed him and threw him onto the sofa. An Mingyang then made the two of them do several poses, took numerous photos, and then beat Wang Ye before finally sending him away. The poor company boss walked away covered in bruises, limping. After Wang Ye left, An Mingyang strolled over to Sun Shuyang, who was still stunned on the sofa because of the photos, unzipped his pants, revealing his already hard and swollen penis, and looked at Sun Shuyang, saying, "Finished crawling?" "Hmm?" Sun Shuyang subconsciously hummed in response, but when she turned around, she was startled. Looking at the familiar, enormous penis in front of her, she was utterly astonished. "Didn't you hear me? I told you to get on your knees." An Mingyang said again, his voice even colder. "I'm sorry, Mingyang, it's my fault, please forgive me! Please don't do this!" For some reason, Sun Shuyang felt that An Mingyang's current advances were filled with sadness and despair, so she didn't want it to be like this. She just looked at An Mingyang with tears in her eyes and said, "Stop talking nonsense." An Mingyang pushed Sun Shuyang down, then lifted her body and positioned her in a semi-prone position. Sun Shuyang struggled at first but quickly stopped; she knew struggling was futile. Looking at the familiar, large, white, tender buttocks and the pink, lovely vagina, An Mingyang no longer had his former gentleness. Grabbing his penis, he aimed it at Sun Shuyang's vagina and thrust it in forcefully. Upon insertion, she felt the vagina was incredibly lubricated. An Mingyang remembered that Wang Ye had ejaculated inside Sun Shuyang, and his anger flared up again. He then began to thrust violently. *Slap slap slap* An Mingyang brutally fucked the little hole that had just been fucked by someone else, the hole that should have been hers. Sun Shuyang, however, didn't want An Mingyang to see her lewd side. Although her body was being overwhelmed by waves of pleasure, she bit her lip to keep from crying out, only making muffled sounds from her nose. Seeing Sun Shuyang's current behavior and remembering her earlier wantonness, An Mingyang, enraged, raised his hand and slapped her hard across the face, leaving a faint red handprint. "Scream! Why aren't you screaming? Weren't you screaming so much just now?" "Ah…" Sun Shuyang cried out, followed by a wave of tingling numbness throughout her body. In this state, Sun Shuyang reached orgasm. "Damn, she really is a… slut, she can even… orgasm like this." An Mingyang cursed as he fucked her. "Ah...ah...so good...harder...husband...harder!" Sun Shuyang, after that slap, was completely consumed by lust. "You slut...I'll fuck you to death...I'll fuck you to death!" An Mingyang frantically thrust his penis, occasionally grabbing Sun Shuyang's swaying, full breasts and kneading her nipples forcefully. "Ah...fuck...fuck me to death...husband...fuck me to death...ah...so good...never...never...so...good...ah..." Sun Shuyang's eyes were tightly closed, her hands gripping the sofa tightly, looking like she was dying of pleasure. "Pinch harder...ah...pinch my nipples...so good...ah...my pussy is...being...fucked...ah...husband...so good...so good...ah...fucked to death...dying...damn it, you slut...slut...everyone...fucks you...I'll fuck you to death...fuck you to death, you bitch." An Mingyang didn't know what was wrong with him; he only felt his penis was harder than ever before, and his mind was experiencing an unprecedented stimulation. Yes… I’m a whore… everyone… everyone fucks a whore… ah… harder… husband, harder… ah… fuck me to death… fuck me to death… fuck me until I give you… give you… to have a baby… fuck me… ah… so good… ah… husband is so good… ah… faster… almost cum… cum to death you… cum to death you, you… whore… rotten whore… cum… cum to death… little whore… ah… so hard… husband, harder… harder… fuck the whore to death… fuck me… ah… I want it too… I want it too… ah… husband is so amazing… cum… cum… ah… ah… so hot… so hot… slap… slap… slap… After a dozen or so forceful thrusts, An Mingyang’s movements gradually slowed down. About a minute later, An Mingyang withdrew his obviously softened penis from Sun Shuyang’s vagina. Without even glancing at Sun Shuyang, he walked into the bathroom alone, not even remembering to take the digital camera with him. Waaah… waaah… waaah… feeling An Mingyang’s departure, Sun Shuyang lay helplessly on the sofa and cried bitterly. In the bathroom... An Mingyang stood in front of the mirror, his eyes red, tears silently streaming down his face...

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