Urban Green Hat Heroes Prologue ~ Chapter 1

Author: guodong44 Word Count: 14000

"Urban Green Hat Hero's Tale"

At night, outside the gates of S City Airport, a beautiful, slender, and tall woman, nearly 180cm, anxiously waited for a taxi. What was striking was that this beautiful woman was dressed as a man. Her slender body was encased in a well-tailored men's suit, giving her a unique allure.

This woman was so beautiful—her charming face, slender figure, full hips, and long legs—all captivating men and enviable women. Her only imperfection was her flat chest. This made the men sigh, lamenting that perfection didn't exist.

Just as people were admiring this woman, a taxi stopped in front of her at her wave.

"To Building 15, Tianyu Residential Area!" the woman said softly in a slightly androgynous, melodious voice.

After the taxi disappeared from sight, people couldn't help but sigh softly. Why hadn't they said a few words to her?

The driver kept trying to chat with the woman throughout the journey, but she seemed lost in thought, having just gotten off the plane, and showed no interest in talking to him, only offering a few perfunctory replies. Seeing her lack of interest, the driver could only sigh inwardly. But thinking about it, it made sense; Tianyu Residential Area was a well-known wealthy neighborhood, how could a beauty living there possibly be interested in him? The driver could only sigh and continue driving, but occasionally, he would catch glimpses of the woman's tender expression, the kind she only showed when thinking of her lover, and he couldn't help but feel a pang of jealousy towards the person she was thinking of.

When the driver pulled up to the entrance of Tianyu Residential Area, the woman asked the security guard on duty to open the gate.

"Mr. Liu is back! Your wife came home early today, she should be home now. Wishing you a happy night!" the elderly guard said ambiguously.

"Sir, why do you still like to make these kinds of jokes? How old are you? Be careful your wife doesn't get angry!" the woman, who was actually a man, said with a smile.

"Haha! You know I love to joke, but don't tell your wife! Otherwise, I'll be in big trouble!" the security guard whispered.

Hearing their conversation, the driver froze. He hadn't expected the stunning woman beside him to be a man. No wonder his chest was flat; it wasn't a flaw, it was normal. Only after the woman, surnamed Liu, urged him did he snap out of his daze and drive inside. After arriving at building number fifteen, the driver took the woman's money and stared intently at her until her graceful figure disappeared from sight.

Thinking about the woman's flat crotch he'd just observed, the driver muttered, "With such a small penis, if his wife were pretty, she'd definitely cheat on him! Sigh…hey! I don't have time to worry about others. My own wife is probably fucking someone else's ass!" After making this self-deprecating remark, the driver touched his penis, which was only about 10cm long, and drove away.

The handsome man surnamed Liu pressed the button for his floor after entering the elevator, eagerly anticipating a surprise for his beloved wife. Thinking of his beautiful and spirited wife, his heart was filled with uncontrollable love. After a week-long business trip, he desperately wanted to hold his wife's perfect body and experience the pure pleasure her skill brought him. When the elevator

stopped, he rushed out and arrived at his front door. After calming his breathing, he gently opened the door, intending to surprise his wife. The moment he opened the door, the man was stunned. He found a pair of men's shoes in the doorway, and even more shockingly, the sounds of flesh slapping were coming from the bedroom. Accompanying the sounds were his wife's familiar, high-pitched moans and his own heavy breathing.

To prevent the neighbors from hearing, the man immediately closed the door, the sound going unnoticed by anyone inside. To confirm the man's identity, he quietly took off his shoes, then stealthily approached the bedroom door and peeked inside. Upon seeing what he saw, he painfully closed his eyes.

A man with a perfect male physique was on top of his beautiful wife, thrusting his hips with abandon. His strong buttocks pounded incessantly, each violent thrust accompanied by a loud "slap, slap" sound. A thick, black penis was forcefully thrusting into his wife's beautiful, slightly hairy vulva. Her beautiful vulva was already a mess from this penis, which he couldn't even match, and copious amounts of vaginal fluid had already soaked the bed beneath her.

Looking at the man's muscular, perfect back, the man surnamed Liu felt a strong sense of familiarity; this was definitely someone he knew. His wife beneath him had already submitted to his powerful thrusts, displaying a charm he had never seen before. The arms tightly wrapped around the man's neck, the legs spread wide, and the throbbing vulva that rhythmically responded to his thrusts all told him how comfortable and satisfied his wife was. No matter what method he used, he could never bring her such satisfaction. Because he didn't have a man's strong body, nor a man's large penis. He was just a slender man with a short penis.

"You...you bastard, fucking me...at your place...wasn't enough, you had to...fuck me...in my...and my husband's bed...oh...I...at home...being...fucked so hard by you, how can I...face...my husband!" His wife's usually calm and wise voice was now unusually seductive, which shocked the man surnamed Liu.

Although his wife said this, her wanton, throbbing vulva told him that she was merely flirting with her lover.

"My dear sister, my sister-in-law, your good lover, your good brother-in-law, I've wanted to fuck you properly in your house for a long time. Let's see what it's like to fuck someone else's wife in someone else's house! You always refused to bring me to your house to fuck you before, but now I can finally!" the perfectly sculpted lover shouted excitedly.

Hearing the lover's voice, the man surnamed Liu immediately knew the identity of his wife's lover. He was actually his wife's sister's husband, living in another building not far away. He had heard before that he was a womanizer, with many women willingly having sex with him; he never expected his wife to be one of them.

"You...you big bad guy, you actually...had this idea for a long time. How could you...do that to my sister! Oh...so good...you fuck me...so comfortably! Harder! Being fucked by your...big cock is...it's heavenly!" His wife, at this moment, completely lost her usual seriousness and heroic demeanor, becoming a complete captive of her brother-in-law's thick cock.

"I haven't fucked you in almost half a year since our son was born. Your husband is always by your side, leaving me no chance at all. I'm going to fuck you as much as I want these next few days, and I'm going to get you pregnant again!" The brother-in-law shouted excitedly as he vigorously fucked his wife's beautiful vagina.

"You...you big bad guy, don't...mention our son anymore. If...if you hadn't...secretly broken the condom...I...wouldn't have let you...cum inside me during my fertile period! Now I...not only have I...cuckolded my husband, but he's also...raising a bastard child for you, you...you bastard!" Although the wife was complaining, her tone was more like she was taking credit for her lover, wanting him to reward her for giving him a son and making her husband raise a bastard child for him.

"Hehe! My good sister-in-law! Who was it that excitedly said she wanted to give birth to the baby after finding out she was pregnant with my child, wanting to give me an heir? She didn't even think about whether it was fair to her gentle and kind husband." The brother-in-law said with a lewd grin.

"Um...it's not that...his dick...is no good, it just won't...get me pregnant. My parents...are urging me...to have a baby soon, so I can only...borrow a seed from you, you damned devil!" the wife shouted lewdly.

Upon hearing this, the man surnamed Liu froze, his eyes filled with despair. Looking at his once intimate wife, she seemed so foreign; the beautiful vulva that had given him so much pleasure now appeared so ugly. But what pained him even more was that the son he had held in his arms and cherished just days before was not his child, but the bastard offspring of this adulterous couple.

As a man, the most he should do now was to pick up a knife and stab his wife's lover. But he didn't. Not only was he no match for his wife's lover, but even his wife, now being fucked by him, was beyond his ability to handle. His wife was a police officer, a highly skilled one. And he thought of his parents; if he were to commit murder and go to jail, he could imagine their immense suffering. Besides, he couldn't forget the countless loving moments he had shared with his wife. His wife, smiling happily as she ate the meals he cooked every morning; his wife, still dutifully helping him with work and research after a long day; his wife, serious and earnest in public, but playful and adorable when alone with him; his wife, who, despite not being particularly strong, always pretended to enjoy his ministrations and then secretly masturbated to orgasm while he slept. These images flashed through his mind, preventing him from taking any drastic action.

If his wife was merely unable to resist her physical desires and had sex with other men, Mr. Liu wouldn't feel pain, because he genuinely couldn't satisfy her. His wife, a beautiful woman from a young age, deserved the pleasure of sex. Due to family circumstances, he didn't mind his wife's infidelity. He had hinted to her more than once that he allowed her to see other men, as long as she didn't fall in love with them, he wouldn't mind, and his wife always firmly refused. He used to feel happy and proud about this, but now that happiness was completely gone. It turned out that his beloved wife had been having an affair behind his back and had even borne him a child. He foolishly believed the child was his, intending for him to grow up happily.

Amidst the sounds of intense physical contact and the low growls of excitement, the man surnamed Liu quietly left the warm home that had given him so much happiness, just as he had entered. He then wandered aimlessly into the city late at night…

My name is Liu Hongjie, I am 177cm tall, and 28 years old. I work as a mid-level manager in a well-known foreign trade company in S City, earning a decent salary. My family and job are ordinary, nothing special. In my life, two things are often mentioned by my friends and colleagues. One is my figure and appearance, and the other is my beautiful and charming wife.

Speaking of my figure and appearance, it's something everyone in our company talks about with great interest. I am recognized as the most beautiful woman in the company, even the company's most beautiful woman, the boss's daughter, Fan Yurou, the head of the planning department, is somewhat ashamed of herself. In addition, my figure, which is comparable to a supermodel from behind, leads many people to mistake me for a woman. When I first joined the company, several male colleagues fawned over me. Their surprised and regretful expressions when they found out I was a man made us friends, and we still laugh when we talk about it. They

also helped me a lot when my figure and appearance caused me trouble. Fan Yurou and Peng Jun, the head of the HR department, took me to business meetings and recruit talent on numerous occasions. Every time we went out, they would have me wear a well-tailored women's suit, making me look smart and capable while possessing an irresistible charm. Besides clothing, they would also have me wear a wig; the short, ear-length hair made me look even more capable and alluring.

However, they went to great lengths to get me to agree to this attire. Fan Yurou once posed for me in an empty company office, wearing only sexy and revealing lingerie. If I hadn't already had a wife, I definitely would have enjoyed her beautiful body. Faced with her sacrifice, I had no choice but to agree to meet clients dressed like her. The foreign clients, completely captivated by me, signed contracts in a daze. However, what bothered Fan Yurou and me was that even after the foreigner learned I was a man, he didn't give up and kept showering me with attention, claiming that "love has no gender!" Fan Yurou apologized to me many times for this.

Peng Jun was one of the men who fawned over me when I first joined the company. After finding out I was a man, he awkwardly gave up, but we became good friends. He even sacrificed his looks to help me recruit a talented individual into our company, promising my wife and me a year's worth of delicious meals. When this entrepreneur, who was planning to start his own business, learned that joining our company would make him my colleague and even my boss, he immediately signed a contract with the company—a contract with a high annual salary and excellent benefits that made me envious. The next day, after seeing my information, he immediately called me to his office. After confirming my gender, he groaned in agony. Seeing his pain, I wasn't angry at all because he had just touched my groin; instead, I kept apologizing to him. After all, he would be my boss from now on. In the end, I had to comply with his request and work as his secretary for a week, dressed as I had when we first met, before he forgave me.

Fan Yurou, Peng Jun, and my direct supervisor Jiang Tao are my best friends at the company. Two years ago, Fan Yurou and Peng Jun got married because Fan Yurou was pregnant. The reason was that after we closed a big business deal, we went out drinking to celebrate, and Peng Jun took the drunk Fan Yurou home. After putting Fan Yurou on the bed, Peng Jun tried to leave, but Fan Yurou grabbed him, and the two ended up in bed together. Fan Yurou was in her fertile period that day and didn't tell Peng Jun. After Peng Jun found out that Fan Yurou was pregnant, he immediately proposed to her, and the two are now living a very happy married life. However, Peng Jun is a little depressed because Peng Jun, who considers himself a master in bed, always says at gatherings that he has never won against Fan Yurou in bed.

Jiang Tao and I are very aware of Peng Jun's skills in bed. According to Peng Jun, at fifteen, he made his neighbor's young wife beg for mercy; at seventeen, he turned his beautiful high school homeroom teacher into his plaything; at eighteen, he turned a gangster's woman into a whore who willingly used her cunt to make money for him; and at nineteen, he made four white-collar women, two young wives, and one woman willingly have an abortion for him. Every woman he slept with was like that, and over a dozen beautiful women were willing to be his playthings before marriage. We initially thought he was bragging, but after he demonstrated it to the three of us, we believed him. He only took a week to get one of our company's older, unmarried women into his bed, and he even helped her overcome the trauma of being raped years ago. What surprised us even more was that he had a way of making this devoted unmarried woman give him up and marry someone else, promising to let him have his way anytime. Jiang Tao and I were utterly in awe of him. Jiang

Tao and I had both witnessed Peng Jun's prowess in bed; I, with my short penis, even hinted to my wife that I should try it, but she seriously refused. Worried that my wife might change her mind after experiencing Peng Jun's penis, I didn't... (The rest of the text appears to be unrelated and possibly machine-generated gibberish.

) Peng Jun was not angry at all; on the contrary, he was very encouraging. However, knowing full well that one should not flirt with a friend's wife, I always chose to give up enjoying Fan Yurou's beautiful and alluring body.

My wife's name is Yao Jinxuan. She is the woman I love most, and the only woman I truly love. She's about my height, a good 175cm, and if she wore high heels, she would definitely be taller than me. To avoid making me feel pressured, my wife never wears high heels next to me. My wife is very beautiful; among all the women I know, she's one of the few who isn't jealous of my looks. Unlike my more delicate features, my wife's face is full of captivating heroism. Combined with her identity as a criminal police officer, she appears even more dashing. Add to that her perfect 88-59-89 figure, and every man who has seen her can't help but fantasize about pinning her down and having sex with her. Even my two best friends, Peng Jun and Jiang Tao, sometimes jokingly say to me, "Hongjie, your wife is so beautiful, aren't you worried she'll cheat on you? If you're not comfortable with that, why don't we take care of her? I guarantee she won't go out and seduce other men."

To their joking remarks, I always reply in a joking tone, "Then I'll have to rely on you! Anyway, my penis can't satisfy my wife. If you can help, I'd be more than happy!"

They can't tell the difference between my half-serious and half-joking words, and so far, I haven't actually seduced my wife.

My wife and I met in college. I was in the finance department, and she was in the law department. We got to know each other at a social event. Originally, my wife and I were well-known figures on campus, famous for our stunning looks. But one was liked by all men, while the other was repulsed by men (why does such a beautiful face belong to a man?). During college, I had very few male friends, only a few like-minded close friends. It was these friends who took me to the social event.

At a social gathering, I met my wife, who had just broken up with her boyfriend. Her beauty, generosity, and dashing figure deeply attracted me. Through a year of effort, I not only helped her overcome her heartbreak but also we fell in love. The reason she fell in love with me was my meticulous care and tenderness. Of the two of us, it was my wife who confessed first, not me. This was because I was insecure, insecure about my lack of masculinity and my small penis.

I had heard about my wife's ex-boyfriend; supposedly, his penis was enormous and incredibly powerful. Every woman he had slept with became devoted to him and willing to do anything for him. He must have slept with a beauty like my wife many times. My wife, accustomed to his large penis, would definitely be disappointed in mine. After my wife confessed, I was initially happy, but my insecurity prevented me from accepting her, so I cruelly rejected her. My wife was initially very heartbroken, but with the help of my friends, she learned the reason for my rejection.

It took me a year to help my wife recover from the pain of her breakup and fall in love with me again, while she took me two months to help me regain my confidence. I boldly started dating her. When news of our relationship spread, everyone who had her as their object of affection was filled with regret. People looked at me with envy, but I felt incredibly proud and honored.

After graduation, my wife and I got married and began our happy married life. Except for the fact that my wife would secretly masturbate after each time, everything was perfect. Six months ago, our son was born, and our life became even happier.

But now, the illusion of happiness has been shattered. It turns out that the so-called happy life was just wishful thinking on my part. Without my knowledge, my wife already belonged to someone else. Not just her body, but her heart too! Otherwise, why would she have given birth to that man's child? Thinking about the scene I

just witnessed at home and the words I heard, my heart ached as if it were being stabbed. Sitting at the bar, I drank another glass of wine and then ordered another.

"Miss, please drink less! It'll be dangerous if you get drunk!" The kind-hearted bartender at the sex bar said softly to me.

Hearing this, I smiled bitterly. Another person treating me like a woman. Why should a man like me, neither male nor female, with a small penis, expect his wife to be faithful? Maybe I really should let go of my wife and let her pursue her own happiness! Thinking this, my heart ached, and I smiled sadly before leaving the bar and walking out.

I had drunk several drinks in the bar, but I was still very sober, thanks to my almost invincible drinking ability. In the night breeze, I walked slowly, hoping to calm my mind and figure out how to deal with my wife.

As I passed a dark alley, a faint voice came from within.

"No! Please, let me go!" A melodious female voice reached my ears.

"Hehe! Beautiful lady, have some fun with us brothers! Hope you cooperate, or your pretty face will get hurt!" a lewd voice said.

Hearing these two voices, I immediately realized what was happening. If it were before, I would definitely call the police first, and then go to stop them. But having just seen my wife and her brother-in-law having sex, and having drunk some alcohol, I rushed into the alley without thinking, and shouted loudly, "What are you doing?"

As I rushed in and shouted, I immediately saw what was happening inside the alley. Three thugs with brightly colored hair were groping a woman in her mid-twenties. The woman's skirt had been lifted up to her waist, revealing her sexy underwear. When I saw the woman's face, I was completely stunned, because in my life, I had never imagined that there could be such a perfect woman. Even my wife couldn't compare to the woman in front of me. Sexy, alluring, gentle as water, these words seemed to be specifically used to describe the woman in front of me.

Seeing my arrival, the thugs grinned lewdly. "Hey... what luck we've struck today, a real beauty delivered right to our doorstep. Wait until we're done with this, then we'll..." The thug's words were cut short as my fist slammed into his face.

Although I'm slender and sexy, I'm still a man, and a man with plenty of fighting experience. Back in my school days, I'd fought countless men who mocked my looks. These thugs, their bodies weakened by alcohol and women, were no match for me. A few punches and kicks later, they were sprawled on the ground. Just as I knocked one of them down, I suddenly felt a chill down my spine. Turning around, I saw one of the thugs holding a knife with a menacing expression.

The other two thugs, who had been knocked down, stared in shock at the man holding the knife, then said fearfully, "Third Brother, you killed someone!"

Hearing his accomplice's words, the thug called Third Brother immediately realized what he had done, staring blankly at his hand, then said, "She...she hit you, so I killed her...I...I..."

"What else is there to say? Run!" the other two shouted.

As I tried to give chase, my vision blurred, and I slowly collapsed to the ground. Before falling, I saw a flash of white light, and then lost consciousness. ...When I woke up, I found myself lying in a spacious, magnificent room, exuding a reassuring aura. "Spacious" wouldn't be an accurate description, as it was much larger than a church hall. "Magnificent" wouldn't be an accurate description either, as the word "magnificent" was insufficient to describe it. Even the most luxurious room in the former Yuanmingyuan couldn't compare to this ridiculously large hall!

"You're awake? How are you feeling?" a gentle male voice said in my ear.

After trying to move around, I found nothing wrong with my body; it didn't look like I was injured at all, making me doubt whether I had really been stabbed. Looking at the source of the voice, I was immediately stunned. Before me stood a handsome man capable of driving any woman in the world mad. His medium-length black hair was loosely draped, and although he wore ordinary casual clothes, I felt he was wearing divine robes. Words like "angel" and "god" kept flashing through my mind.

"What...what kind of being are you?" I asked the handsome man, puzzled.

"In your view, I am a god!" the man said gently.

Hearing his words, I didn't think he was lying. Because I couldn't think of any other answer. If this man were truly from Earth, he would already be world-famous. And this magnificent room definitely didn't belong to Earth; if it did, it would already be a well-known tourist attraction. If I had encountered this man before going home, I would have been extremely surprised, but now, heartbroken, I didn't care at all. I even had the thought that it would have been better if I had just died.

The man didn't say anything about my calm demeanor, but gently said to me, "Life is precious. You shouldn't have suicidal thoughts. If you died, do you know how heartbroken your family would be?"

"How could someone like you know what happened to me? How could you know what I'm thinking right now?" I shouted loudly at the "god" before me.

Hearing my excited shout, he wasn't angry; instead, he chuckled softly. Then, with a gentle wave of his hand, a blood-pumping image immediately appeared on the wall beside us. The young woman I had just "saved" was now naked, riding on top of the thug who had stabbed me, thrusting her body. The thug's erect penis was repeatedly thrusting and pounding into the woman's beautiful vagina, but his face showed no joy, only fear. Because anyone seeing the woman in her current state would not, and dared not, show any blasphemous expression.

The young woman riding the thug was lasciviously undulating her body, but a pair of enormous wings of light appeared on her back. Beside the woman and the thug, two beautiful women were being toyed with and humiliated by a tentacle-covered monster that seemed straight out of an erotic game.

"You little bastards, this goddess originally wanted to experience what it's like to be raped by an Earth man, but I didn't expect you to dare to kill someone! Now this goddess will punish you properly! In a little while, you will become women like them, and then be defiled by my lewd beast. If you don't complete this goddess's task and become good people, you will fall into the lowest level of hell after you die, never to be reincarnated!" She exuded a holy aura, yet performed lewd acts, issuing a lewd yet righteous judgment.

Watching the scene of the holy goddess raping and punishing the thug, I was utterly stunned. After the thug couldn't help but ejaculate inside the goddess's vagina, his body changed. Soon after, a stunningly beautiful woman replaced the thug, lying beneath the goddess.

After the thug transformed into a beautiful woman, the beast's tentacles immediately coiled around him. Three tentacles, amidst his pleas for mercy, were inserted into his mouth, anus, and vagina. Seeing the bloodstains left by the tentacles thrusting in and out of his vagina and anus, I suddenly felt a pang of sympathy for them.

Watching the thugs and beauties being violated by the beast, the beautiful goddess spoke to us through the image on the wall: "Husbands, and my beautiful benefactors, do you still want to see me fucking someone else? If you do, I can continue to perform for you!" As she spoke, she swayed her perfect body wantonly.

Looking at the goddess's full breasts swaying with her wanton movements, and her plump, enormous buttocks, I unconsciously swallowed hard.

"Want to fuck my wife? If you do, I'll have her serve you! Don't worry, I won't turn you into a woman!" the male god next to me said with a smile.

"Is she really your wife?" I asked him doubtfully.

"The real deal! She is my wife, the Queen of the Celestial World, Freya Celestial. She is my wife, Dares Celestial," the male god declared.

"You don't mind her doing this? She's cheating on you!" I exclaimed, somewhat agitated, as I recalled my wife being pinned down by my brother-in-law.

"So what? As long as she loves me, that's enough! Heh! You were just cheated on too, weren't you? Sorry, I just saw your memories, so I know some things about you," Dares said.

"Heh! I'm ridiculous, aren't I! A man who can't satisfy his wife, whose wife had a child with another man," I said self-deprecatingly.

Seeing my self-mocking and pained expression, Dares did something that surprised me: he stripped naked in front of me. When I saw his body, I was astonished. Because his penis was almost the same size as mine.

"This is the size of my penis before I became a god, about the same as yours! But I'm different from you. Your wife, even when she was sexually aroused, tried her best to restrain herself in front of you. But my fiancée, Freya, used to humiliate me, her fiancé! And she looked at me with disdain as she gave her virginity to a man with a big penis." Darres said to me with a mixture of nostalgia and excitement in his eyes.

"She humiliated you so much, why are you still with her?" I asked, puzzled.

"Because I love her! I love her kindness, her strength, her integrity, and her courage. She humiliated me like that only because she was deceived by the people around her. After finding out, she wholeheartedly wanted to make amends. To save me from shame, she wanted to break off the engagement so I could find a good girl to marry. But because of my deep affection, she eventually married me." Darres said gently.

"Then why is she still doing this now? Aren't you two in love?" I asked again.

"Because when we had a misunderstanding, I often watched her being fucked by men, which caused a strange change in my mind. I started to enjoy watching her slutty and wanton appearance while being fucked. And after we got married, I was completely unable to satisfy her. At my request, she half-heartedly started having affairs with men and showing them to me. Later, our games got more and more outrageous, and eventually it became what it is now," Darres explained.

Hearing Darres's words, I sat blankly on the bed, my mind in turmoil. Should two people who deeply love each other let the other enjoy themselves if they can't satisfy each other? I've had such thoughts before, and I wouldn't reject them. But what if the other person changes their mind, or even has a child with someone else and shamelessly lets you support it?

Just as I was in pain, Darres smiled and said to me, "Since we're from the same hometown and both have slutty wives, I'll show you something!" After he finished speaking, the wall that had just shown Freya's slutty appearance immediately began to display other images.

That scene was exactly what would happen if I really died. After I was killed by those thugs, my body would be found the next morning. My wife, a member of the criminal investigation team, would stare blankly at my corpse, her eyes filled with pain. Because they feared she would be too heartbroken, the police chief sent her home on leave. During her leave, my wife stared blankly at our wedding photo, ignoring everyone—her parents, her lover, none of them. After sitting there for two days, my wife, much thinner, picked up the phone and inquired at my company about my return time. Then she asked the old security guard if I was coming home. Upon receiving the answer, her eyes were filled with death. When she returned home, she cried uncontrollably, repeatedly shouting, "Husband, I'm sorry! I killed you! I was so stupid that I killed you!" Her heart-wrenching voice broke my heart. What hurt me even more was that, filled with remorse, my wife wrote a suicide note and then took her own life. Amidst the grief of our family, we were buried together. For many years afterward, my wife's lover, who was also her brother-in-law, raised their child and took on the responsibility of supporting my parents.

Seeing the scene in the video, I knew one thing clearly: my wife still loved me, just as I loved her. Her infidelity was entirely due to my inability to satisfy her sensitive body. After realizing this, my depression vanished, and I just wanted to go home to see my beloved wife. I no longer cared about her having sex with someone else in our bed. I even hoped to see her having sex with her brother-in-law when I got home. At this point, I felt no hatred towards my brother-in-law; I even felt a little fondness for him. Because in the video, he was trying his best to atone for his sins every day after our deaths and diligently caring for my parents.

Seeing his actions, I thought to myself, "My wife is amazing; even her lover is so outstanding. He's sentimental, has a small stomach, and a big penis. Only my beautiful wife deserves a man like that as her lover."

I now feel only gratitude towards my brother-in-law. I'm grateful that he satisfied my wife's desires, freeing her from the daily need for secret masturbation. I'm grateful that he got her pregnant, allowing her to have a child and end her parents' complaints. Having resolved my inner conflict, I'm already looking forward to seeing his penis thrusting and fucking my wife more often.

Darles, seeing my expression, knew what I was thinking. After a soft chuckle, he said to me, "Don't be happy yet. Today was originally your day of reckoning. If it weren't for those thugs' stab, you would have died in the car accident. Now your fate has changed. If you don't have enough power, not only will you still die, but you'll also implicate your family."

Looking at his chuckled but serious expression, I anxiously asked, "Then what should I do?"

After hearing my question, Darres took out a jade pendant, tossed it to me, and said, "This was given to me by a martial god ten years ago. It contains all his life's learning and treasures. I promised to help him find a successor. You meet his requirements, so study his techniques diligently! But remember, the techniques inside must never be easily passed on. Top-level techniques cannot be passed on to anyone other than you and your wife. You'll know the specifics when you open the jade pendant. But it's best if you and your wife open it together, because that way you can both enter and cultivate together." After saying that, Darres told me how to use the jade pendant.

After hearing Darres's words, I was incredibly grateful and thanked him profusely. After giving me a few more instructions, Darres saw me out of the strange room. Shortly after I left, Freya appeared naked in the hall. She scolded Darres, "Honey, how could you be so mean? What do you mean, not only will you still die, but you'll also implicate your family? Just tell the truth! Who wouldn't want the God of War's legacy? Why scare him like that!"

"Hehe! I was just worried he wouldn't cultivate diligently! Scare him a little, and he'll cultivate even harder!" Darres replied with a wicked grin.

I was unaware of Darres and Freya's conversation. Leaving the hall, I returned to the spot where I had been stabbed, hailed a taxi, and immediately headed home. In the car, I called my wife to tell her I was almost home so she and her lover could prepare.

When I arrived home, my wife had tidied the room and was waiting for me. When I opened the door, my wife, dressed neatly, rushed into my arms with a beaming smile and said happily, "Honey, I missed you so much!"

Seeing her gentle smile, if I hadn't just witnessed her wantonly welcoming my brother-in-law's advances, I would never have believed she would cheat on me. Holding my wife tightly, my mind was filled with the image of my brother-in-law's strong body pressing against hers, his large penis thrusting in and out of her vagina. Thinking about it, my penis immediately became erect.

My wife, embracing me, immediately felt the bulge against her lower abdomen. She chuckled softly and said, "You're already up to no good as soon as you get back. You must be tired today, you should rest!"

Although my wife's tone was concerned, I could guess the reason. Having just been fucked by her brother-in-law's large penis, her vagina must be looser than usual, and if my penis were to enter now, it would definitely feel different. I didn't intend to expose her, because I wanted to enjoy watching my wife's wanton behavior for a while longer. I'll tell my wife the truth later when I have the chance! Right now, the most important thing is to tell her about what just happened—a edited version, of course—and then we'll start practicing martial arts together.

When I pulled my wife to sit on the sofa and told her I'd already been home (she was terrified), I told her I'd done something heroic on my way home and been stabbed by some thugs. My wife was horrified. She noticed cuts and bloodstains on my clothes, but no other injuries. While she was wondering what was going on, I told her I'd encountered a god from another world, and that they'd given me a jade pendant for martial arts practice. My wife looked at me with worry.

Her eyes told me she suspected something was wrong with my head. When I bit her and my fingers, dripping our blood onto the jade pendant, a bright light transported us to a vast and beautiful mountain range. Only then did my wife finally believe me.

As my wife and I were marveling at the vastness of the space and the beauty of the scenery, a calm and composed voice sounded behind us.

"Are you the chosen successors of the Celestial God? Hmm! Your aptitude is excellent, but your foundation is a bit lacking. You haven't practiced any martial arts before, have you?"

My wife and I turned around, and an old man with white hair and white eyebrows, exuding an air of otherworldly wisdom, appeared before us. Upon seeing this old man, my wife and I immediately thought, "Immortal." His aura was simply too powerful to be associated with mortals.

"Are you... the master of this place?" I asked softly, my tone like that of someone seeing their elementary school teacher.

"Haha! Don't be so reserved. I'm not the master here, just the spirit of the Martial Soul Jade Pendant. Once you drip your blood onto the Martial Soul Jade Pendant, you will be the masters here," the old man said with a smile.

A spirit? That should be something from the realm of immortals and heroes. How could a relic of a Martial God have a spirit? Although puzzled, I didn't ask, but simply stared at the spirit before me. Then I asked, "Is this place the Martial Soul Jade Pendant?"

Hearing my incredulous tone, the spirit chuckled softly and said, "That's right. The Martial God created this space with his immense power, placing his martial arts techniques, along with some elixirs, books, weapons, and so on, for his successors. He also left me to guide them. However, I didn't expect there to be two successors, and both so outstanding." Although he said this, his gaze towards my wife and me was somewhat strange, as if he wanted to say something but hesitated.

"Then will you teach us martial arts now? Hehe! I can't wait! If I knew martial arts, catching criminals would be so much easier!" My wife, who had been stunned since entering, finally reacted. But her first words almost made me laugh.

"You can learn anytime you want. However, you're both getting on in years. If you want to practice martial arts, you must first consume the elixirs prepared by the Martial God to expand your meridians and achieve great success," the spirit said seriously.

"Then give them to us!" my wife said impatiently.

"Hehe! Don't rush, let me tell you how to cultivate!" the spirit said gently.

"First, you need to take some pills, and then choose a martial art suitable for you. Given your physiques, the most suitable is the *Nine Yin Manual*. Because you both possess the Nine Yin Body, cultivating it will be twice as effective. Although the *Nine Yin Manual* isn't the martial god's technique, it's the most effective technique for you to cultivate into a martial immortal. After you become a martial immortal, you can truly cultivate the martial arts of the martial god. If you cultivate in the Martial Soul Jade Pendant for about ten years, you'll likely reach the ninth level of the *Nine Yin Manual*, and then you can leave. After reaching the ninth level, ordinary cultivation is no longer useful; you can only improve your realm through worldly cultivation, and then achieve the goal of breaking through the void and ascending to immortality."

After the spirit finished speaking, I frowned and asked, "Ten years? We can't stay here for ten years; there are many things we need to do outside!"

"Exactly! If we really stay here for ten years, won't we be missing persons?" my wife said, frowning.

"Hehe! You don't need to worry about that. Lord Martial God has already considered it. Time inside the Martial Soul Jade Pendant flows differently from time outside. Ten years inside is only a few days outside. Besides, with your aptitude, you should be able to reach your goal in less than ten years with the help of spiritual herbs!"

"Phew! That's good. If we really had to stay here for ten years, Mom and Dad would be heartbroken!" My wife said after taking a deep breath.

Afterwards, the spirit led my wife and me towards a large hall not far away. Upon entering the hall, I was immediately shocked by what I saw. Weapons, medicinal herbs, and books—each item numbered in the tens of thousands. Lord Martial God's desire to collect was truly strong. The spirit took out the "Nine Yin Manual" from the books and two bottles of pills from the medicinal herbs, then handed them to us.

After instructing my wife and me on some precautions, the spirit secretly transmitted its voice to me: "Master, the Nine Yin Manual is a very suitable and miraculous book for you to cultivate! If you can eventually comprehend the state of Yin giving rise to Yang, your penis will grow bigger! However, you must also be careful, because after a woman practices the Nine Yin Manual, her body will become extremely sensitive and alluring, making her very easy to arouse and have affairs. You must keep a close eye on your mistress."

Hearing the spirit's words, I was extremely excited. I actually had the chance to have a penis that could satisfy my wife! I must comprehend the state of Yin giving rise to Yang as soon as possible! As for keeping a close eye on my wife… hehe! I can't wait for my wife to have an affair! If I could often see my wife being fucked by a big penis, I would be overjoyed!

As my wife and I eagerly began our cultivation, the spirit secretly thought, "The mistress will become even more alluring, and so will you, master! But you're a man too, so male allure won't work on you!" Under the spirit

's watchful gaze, my wife and I consumed the pills and began guiding their power as instructed. After absorbing all the medicinal power, my wife and I officially began our cultivation. ——— ... The male protagonist in this novel still follows the cuckoldry route, but he's less despicable than the one in "Wandering Swordsman." The female protagonist is still a nymphomaniac, but unlike the female protagonist in "Wandering Swordsman," she won't join other men in humiliating the male protagonist. Even if she does, it will be with men they can both accept. The male protagonist's hobbies in this novel aren't public knowledge; aside from close friends, all his interactions with the female protagonist are "adultery." The female protagonist also keeps these affairs "behind" the male protagonist in the early stages. The fact that the female protagonist is a policewoman might remind you of "My Wife and I's Lewd Affairs." Indeed, I will draw some plot points from that novel because the ending of "Lewd Affairs" was rushed, and many things weren't included. I will add some of those in this novel. (Note: I don't know if you've read the short stories about my wife and me that I wrote in "Wandering Swordsman." To be honest, I really enjoy writing about my experiences with my wife and letting everyone know. However, I haven't written much since it was featured in the best-of-the-day section.) My wife had initially allowed me to write our true story, but a few days before the May Day holiday, when we went on a trip with friends, something unexpected happened. That night, my friends tried to post nude photos of my wife that she had taken outdoors online, but she found out. They were severely punished—all their photography equipment was confiscated, and they were forced to take nude photos of their own wives to share with everyone. Because I also supported my friends' actions, my wife punished me as well—I was forbidden from writing our true story. I had originally planned to include some of my wife's old photos in my writing.

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