Bewilderment by love and desire [Full text]

Chapter 1

My wife has been acting strange these past few days. She cooks several dishes every day and is incredibly attentive to me. It's like we're back to when we first got married. Nine years have passed since we got married—time flies!

Over the years, I've worked hard in my career, and our family's financial situation has improved significantly. When I come home, I don't care about anything else because I have a wonderful wife named Duan Hong. My wife isn't conventionally beautiful, but she has a very feminine charm. Even though she's had children, her figure is still amazing, adding to her mature womanly allure.

Today, when I got home, my wife made my favorite stir-fried pork, cucumber salad, braised eggplant, and braised tripe. I happily asked her, "Why is our Honghong making so many delicious dishes?"

My wife smiled and said, "What, don't you like them? Fine, don't eat them then."

I quickly went over and kissed her, saying, "Of course not! I'm so happy!"

My wife blushed, and her smile seemed a little unnatural, but I didn't notice.

I asked her, "Where's our son? Why isn't he back from Grandma's?"

My wife said, "He can stay wherever he wants! Let's eat!"

I ate while talking about work, and my wife listened and agreed as usual, but I felt like she was distracted.

After dinner, my wife cleaned up, and I watched the news. Around 9 o'clock, my wife took a shower and came back to the bedroom. As she came in, she told me to hurry up and take a shower and rest. I agreed and continued watching TV. By the time I finished watching, it was already 10 o'clock. I quickly took a shower and returned to the bedroom. My wife was still awake, staring blankly at the ceiling. She didn't even notice me coming in. I sat on the bed before she reacted.

I asked my wife what was wrong, and she said nothing, but asked me, "Why did you take so long to come in?"

I smiled awkwardly and didn't say anything. I lifted the covers to get into bed, but suddenly realized that my wife wasn't wearing pajamas. My wife has fair, smooth skin, and her breasts, though not large, are full. Below her flat stomach is thick, dark pubic hair. I was mesmerized, my penis hardening. My wife had never been naked before, and I was so excited my hands trembled slightly as I slowly caressed her breasts.

She reached out and turned off the bedside lamp. I quickly took off my pajamas, slipped under the covers, and embraced her. She hugged me back, offering her fragrant lips in a passionate kiss. My hands traced down her back; her full, round buttocks were so elastic. When my hand touched her genitals, she surprisingly opened her legs slightly, allowing me to touch her most private and intimate area. How could this be? My wife had never let me touch her genitals before. What was wrong with her today? I was so excited!

Her genitals were so wet. I gently stroked them, and her body trembled with each touch, emitting soft moans. I couldn't resist any longer. I pressed down on her, my erect penis plunging in effortlessly, the vaginal walls tightly enveloping my penis. I started thrusting. I was so excited today, and my wife was excited too, eagerly responding to my ministrations.

Just as I was about to ejaculate, my wife sensed it. She wrapped her arms around my waist, closed her eyes, and whispered in a voice I could barely hear, "Fuck me harder..."

I excitedly thrust my penis deep inside her, ejaculating violently. Her vagina contracted intensely, and for once, we both reached orgasm.

[Full text] Afterwards, I lay in bed, my wife nestled against my chest, holding me tightly. She didn't clean herself, just held me. I felt tears streaming down her face, so I gently stroked her hair and asked her what was wrong. She said nothing, just heartache, and looked up at me with tearful eyes, saying, "Husband, I will always love you!"

I hugged her tightly and said, "I love you too, I will always love you."

And so we fell asleep in each other's arms.

The next morning, I woke up at 9 a.m. My wife had already left for work. I put breakfast on the table; I work in after-sales service, so it doesn't matter if I leave early or late. After lunch, I arrived at the company office and saw the manager there. I quickly went over to greet him. Seeing me, the manager smiled and said, "Old Liu, why are you so happy today? Have you had some luck with women? Haha!"

I said, "How could I be as charming as the manager, having so many nights of pleasure!"

Everyone laughed.

The manager smiled and said, "Xiao Wang is absent today. He's responsible for a customer complaint in the North District. There's nothing I can do. Old Liu, you go. You're the best technical employee in the company, no problem, right?"

I was furious, cursing this old bastard in my heart, but what could I do? I could only say, "No problem, I guarantee I'll complete the task assigned by the manager."

The manager said, "Okay, go early. I'll treat you to lunch."

Gathering my tools, I drove the company-provided after-sales vehicle towards the north of the city. In the car, I couldn't help but think of the passion, emotion, and confusion I felt with my wife last night. My wife had never sworn before. For nine years, every time we made love, she was always very reserved and shy. How could she have said "fuck me" yesterday? She never used to take off her clothes or let me touch her genitals. Why did she change last night? The more I thought about it, the more something seemed off, but I couldn't figure it out. Suddenly, a thought struck me: Could my wife be having an affair? I quickly denied it: My wife isn't that kind of person, no.

Forget it, I stopped thinking about it. Seeing that we were almost there, I parked the car on the side of the road and got out to ask an old man where Langyueyuan Community was. The old man told me it was just around the corner. I thanked the old man and drove to the entrance of the community (I used to be responsible for the south of the city, so I wasn't familiar with this area). The after-sales service form said Building 3, Unit 1, Apartment 501. The buildings in this community were built haphazardly, and it took me a while to find Building 3. Just as I was about to go over, I saw a man and a woman get out of a taxi in front of me, and they went into the building in a flash. Why did that woman look so much like my wife? Was I seeing things? Impossible, my wife is at work today! Maybe I was mistaken!

I went to Unit 1, went up to the 5th floor, knocked on the door of Apartment 501, and explained that I was there to check on the problem of the solar water heater not working. The homeowner warmly welcomed me. I asked around and basically figured out where the problem was: the outdoor valve was faulty. I grabbed my tools and parts and went out through the skylight on the roof (the 5th floor is the top floor, it's an old building). I quickly replaced the valve and felt a bit tired, so I stood up to stretch.

I casually walked to another skylight and glanced inside. I saw a naked man sitting on a sofa. I quickly crouched down; it wouldn't be good if someone saw me. I was secretly laughing to myself, thinking, "Why isn't this guy dressed in broad daylight?" Curiosity drove me to look again, and that one look was unforgettable, that one look changed my life.

Chapter 2

Seeing the man stand up, holding his semi-erect penis, seemingly talking to someone, I thought to myself, "This guy is really interesting," and my curiosity was piqued. Afraid of being discovered, I crouched on the roof and slowly peered through the side of the skylight. Due to the angle, this time I saw what looked like someone in front of the man.

I changed my angle again... Holy crap! This was truly an eye-opening sight. There was a woman with a huge, white buttock, her upper body obscured. She was kneeling, her buttocks facing the man, her private parts exposed. It was the first time I'd ever seen anything like it. I felt aroused and excited, eager to see what would happen next.

The man's penis was rock hard. He walked behind the woman, his penis hovering near her vulva, then moving away, seemingly talking to her. Then I saw the woman reach down and touch her genitals, making suggestive gestures with her fingers. The man smiled, walked over, put his hands on his hips, his penis twitching but not penetrating her. I was getting impatient for him.

The woman seemed unable to resist any longer, grabbing his penis and trying to insert it. The man grabbed her hips and thrust in forcefully. The woman's body seemed to tremble, her buttocks arching even higher. The man began to powerfully fuck her, making my penis as hard as iron and my breathing rapid. Seeing their bodies joined together, the penis thrusting in and out, I thought to myself: Why does my wife never let me fuck her from behind? Those two down there must be really enjoying it!

The man stopped, pulled out his penis, and sat half-upright on the ground, hands on the ground, an expression of excitement and satisfaction on his face. The woman, with her back to the man, sat on his penis, bobbing up and down like riding a horse. Her hair was flowing, and she looked so familiar!

Then she leaned back and looked up. Ah! Duan Hong? It was my wife, Duan Hong! My blood rushed to my head, and I instantly lost consciousness. Impossible! This isn't real! I rubbed my eyes hard and looked closely. It was indeed Duan Hong, her face flushed, bobbing up and down on someone else.

How could this be? She betrayed me! Humiliation and resentment filled my senses. Bastards! I'll kill those two! I turned and ran to my toolbox to get my weapons, forgetting I was upstairs. I slipped and fell on the edge of the roof, almost falling to my death. Luckily, I grabbed the solar water heater; otherwise, I would have died. A cold wind blew past, and my mind began to calm down: I can't do anything stupid. Wouldn't that just let them off easy?

I lay on the roof, lit a cigarette, and thought, what should I do? My tears flowed silently, tears of humiliation and even more so, tears of confusion. The person I loved most was right before my eyes, having an affair with another man. No, Duan Hong wasn't that kind of person! We'd been married for nine years; I knew she loved me deeply. How could this happen? I had to find the answer.

I returned to the old man's room through the skylight. The old man warmly poured me a glass of water, saying, "Thank you, young man. Are you tired? Have some water and rest."

I said, "Don't mention it, it's my job."

I looked closely at the old man and found him to be quite robust, with gray hair and a good spirit. I thought, why not ask him about the neighbors? So I forced a smile and said, "Grandpa, how old are you? Does everyone else in your family work?"

The old man smiled and said, "I'm 62. My wife passed away more than ten years ago. My son lives next door after he got married. I live alone."

What? His son lived next door? So it was his son who slept with my wife! My heart was pounding, and my hands were trembling slightly. The old man asked me what was wrong, and I vaguely replied that nothing was wrong, just that it was a bit chilly upstairs. Determined to get to the bottom of things, I decided to keep the act and started chatting with him.

Perhaps we clicked, because he kept praising my service. Suddenly, I remembered I hadn't tested the water heater, so I quickly said, "Sir, I'll go to the bathroom to check if the water is flowing smoothly."

I went into the bathroom. I was surprised by how large it was—over 8 square meters! There was a large bathtub, and the decor was very sophisticated, a stark contrast to the living room.

I turned on the tap; the water flowed normally. Just as I was about to leave, I noticed a large photograph of two women hanging behind the bathroom door. One was Duan Hong, dressed provocatively with a dreamy gaze. The other was incredibly alluring!

She had a fantastic figure, sexy red lips, and captivating eyes. It looked like the photo hadn't been taken long ago.

Fearing the old man would suspect something, I quickly came out and said, "It's alright, everything's normal now."

The old man said, "Young man, I'm sorry, the socket in my bedroom is broken. Could you fix it for me?"

I thought to myself, "I couldn't be happier!

" I replied, "Okay!"

I grabbed my tools and went to the bedroom. What a huge bed! The old man pointed to the bedside table and said, "What's behind it? I'll go wash some fruit for you."

"You're welcome, no need, sir,"

I said, inwardly cursing. I pushed aside the bedside table. The socket looked like it had been used frequently; the copper contacts inside were loose. I asked the old man to turn off the power, opened the panel, and easily fixed it with pliers before reinstalling it. Casually, I noticed something pink behind the headboard. I picked it up with my fingers and saw it was a thong—a used thong with dried stains.

What was going on with this family? A multitude of questions gathered in my mind; I had to get to the bottom of this.

Chapter 3:

To unravel the mystery, a long-term plan was necessary. After installing the [Full Version] panel, I quickly said goodbye to the old man. Seeing the neighbor across the street made me incredibly frustrated. "Damn it," I thought, "I'll definitely get revenge on those two!"

I don't even know how I got home that day. My head was throbbing. Sitting on the sofa, smoking, I recalled my wife's recent changes and the little things in our lives. Then, I remembered. About two months ago, Duan Hong told me she'd run into her best friend from high school, Wang Ping, at the mall, and she'd invited her over. I'd never met Wang Ping, but my wife often talked about her, saying she was the prettiest girl in their school. I didn't think much of it and even jokingly said, "Sometimes I'll go with you to see how beautiful your class beauty really is." My wife pinched me and laughed, saying, "Dream on! She's a bureau chief now. Don't be a toad trying to eat swan meat!" I just laughed it off. For a while after that, my wife often came home late and went out on Saturdays and Sundays, saying she was going shopping with Wang Ping.

I can't remember which day it was, but it was Saturday night, past 10 pm, when Duan Hong came home. Her face was a little flushed. When I asked her what was wrong, she seemed startled for a moment, then quickly said she was just tired from walking and it was nothing. From that day on, I always felt something was off about her, but I couldn't quite put my finger on it. Now I think it must be related to Wang Ping. Could Wang Ping be the sexy woman in the photo behind the bathroom door with Duan Hong? What's their relationship with that old man? I can only start with Wang Ping. Looking at the time, it was almost 4 am. I picked up the phone and dialed my wife's cell phone. Her familiar voice came through, but it sounded so unfamiliar to me. I said I was home early today, and I'd come pick her up. My wife sounded touched and uneasy, saying, "No need, I'll be right there, thank you, honey." I said, "Be careful on the road," and hung up.

I went to the kitchen, but I didn't know how to cook. I saw some noodles in the fridge, so I boiled water and made noodles. Just as I put the noodles on the table, my wife came home. She opened the door and saw I'd cooked the noodles and was waiting for her to eat. When she saw me, her eyes reddened, and tears streamed down her face. Seeing my wife like that, my heart ached too. I pretended not to know anything and quickly asked her what was wrong, if someone had bullied her. She quickly said it was nothing, that I never cook, but today I cooked and even picked her up, and I was so touched. She thanked me, said, and then kissed me, saying, "Eat quickly, it'll get soggy soon. I'm going to eat a lot today." Watching my wife wolf down her food, I couldn't believe what had happened today. Nine years! We'd never argued, always treating each other with respect. I was so happy and content, and everything shattered today. [Full text] After dinner, we chatted while watching TV in the living room. I asked her, "You and your classmate Wang Ping are so close, when are you going to invite her over for dinner? She always pays, it's so embarrassing." My wife's hand trembled, her expression unnatural. She said, "We'll see." I quickly said, "That won't do. I don't want my wife to owe her a favor, and I'll lose face too." My wife suddenly snorted coldly, "I owe her a favor, but she owes me a debt she can never repay in her lifetime." I asked what was wrong, and my wife immediately realized she'd let something slip. She quickly said, "It's nothing, just kidding, okay, whatever you say." I said, "How about this Saturday night?" In my heart, I thought: Keep pretending, this Saturday I'll expose your lies.

Chapter 4 That

night, my wife and I were in bed. I tried my best to act like nothing was wrong. My wife nestled in my arms, and I couldn't believe she would cheat on me. Lost in thought with my eyes closed, my wife seemed to be pretending to be asleep as well. After a while, seeing I didn't react, she assumed I was asleep, looked up at me, kissed me, and when I didn't move, quietly got out of bed, grabbed her phone, and tiptoed out of the bedroom. A minute later, I quietly got up to see who she was calling. I gently opened the door a crack; she wasn't in the living room, but saw the bathroom light was on. I slowly moved closer, pressing my ear against the door. Perhaps it was the quiet of the night, or perhaps my wife thought I was asleep, but I could still clearly hear her voice on the phone.

I heard her say, "You wretched Wang Ping, listen up! I think my husband knows something. You've really put me in a terrible situation! My husband and I have had such a good relationship for so many years, I love him and he loves me. If he finds out, how am I supposed to live? If my husband doesn't want me anymore, see how I deal with you!"

I didn't hear what was being said on the other end of the phone. After a while, I heard my wife say, "Looks like this is the only way. No, I want you to compensate my husband double, otherwise we'll all go down together."

After a while, my wife seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and her voice became much gentler. She said, "Okay then, come to my house for dinner this Saturday. What? I don't have any good wine, you'll have to bring your own. Ugh, what nonsense are you talking about? You slut, can't you even wait

a bit? I'm not listening, I'm hanging up now, let's see if my husband wakes up." I quickly slipped back to bed and pretended to be asleep. After a while, my wife quietly came back to the bedroom. Seeing me asleep, she gently climbed onto the bed and looked at me. I felt my wife's breathing become a little rapid. She slowly snuggled into my arms, and her hand began to gently stroke my chest, slowly moving down until she touched my penis. I was moved by my wife's trembling hand, her breathing became even more rapid, and her hand gently stroked my still limp penis. The image of my wife with her ass sticking out, letting others fuck her, resurfaced in my mind. My damned cock actually started to react; it was getting hard and bigger. I had to pretend to be woken up by her and looked at her, saying, "Hong, what's wrong with you today?" My wife whispered, "Honey, I want it, please give it to me." Seeing my wife's shy appearance, completely different from during the day, I didn't want to touch her at all. But this damn cock, the more I thought about it, the harder it got. To hell with it, I'll fuck her first and think about it later. Without hesitation, I rolled over and pinned my wife down, tearing off her bra and panties. My wife's genitals were already soaking wet. I propped myself up with my hands, looking at her, my hard cock throbbing against her private parts. I didn't rush to insert it; I wanted to see how she would react. My wife bit her lip, turning her face away as if afraid I'd see, but her hand reached out, grabbed my penis, and tried to shove it into her vagina. I wasn't in a hurry, slowly pushing it in. Halfway in, she finally couldn't resist anymore, wrapping her arms around my waist and pressing down hard while simultaneously lifting her buttocks. My penis slid all the way in, slippery and warm. My wife moaned. I started thrusting harder, and her moans grew louder. She turned her face, her shy expression gone, her eyes shining with desire, something so unfamiliar yet so exciting. The fluid from her vagina flowed down my penis, wetting my testicles, making a slapping sound with each thrust. My vision blurred, and I thrust harder. My wife almost squeezed out through clenched teeth, "Fuck me to death, it feels so good, fuck me." I suddenly remembered the scene from earlier that day, pulled out my penis, and my wife stared at me blankly. I grinned wickedly and said, "I want to fuck you from behind." My wife hesitated for a moment, then turned around, sticking her buttocks out. My wife's buttocks were very white under the moonlight, her vaginal opening slightly parted, exuding a wanton aura. Her anus, wet with her vaginal fluid, glistened, making me somewhat mesmerized. My wife arched her buttocks even higher, and I gripped my penis, aiming it at her vagina, and thrust it in hard. So deep! It felt like a tiny mouth was nibbling at the head of my penis at the end of her vagina—it felt so good. My wife trembled all over, her vagina contracting, and she let out seductive moans. I began to thrust wildly, waves of pleasure shooting from my penis to my brain. I knew I was about to ejaculate, letting out a beastly roar as my semen sprayed violently into the tiny mouth inside her vagina. My wife cried out loudly, her vagina contracting rapidly, the tiny mouth inside accepting my essence one by one until my penis softened. Only then did she reluctantly pull out, lying back on the bed, feeling more comfortable than ever before.

My wife's face was flushed, and she rushed over to hug me tightly, kissing me passionately. I gently stroked her back, and my wife looked up and asked, "Husband, was it good?" I nodded. "Did you like it?" I looked at her and she nodded sincerely.

Yes, I have to admit, I liked the feeling just now, [the whole text] a completely unfamiliar way of making love. It stimulated my nerves. I asked her, "Why are you so crazy today? I never noticed before." My wife nestled in my arms and whispered, "You'll know, I only love you, husband. Hold me tight, okay?" I held my wife tightly. I thought I would have the answer on Saturday.

Chapter 5

Saturday came in the blink of an eye, and I had mixed feelings. I was preoccupied at work and almost made a mistake. I asked for leave and went home around 2 pm. Thinking about what would happen today, I was both excited and scared. I

finally waited until around 4 pm, when I heard laughter coming from the door and my wife calling me loudly, "Husband, come out and get us!" I opened the door and saw my wife and another woman carrying several bags, smiling at me. I took a closer look at the woman; she was beautiful and had a great presence. She was wearing a business suit, and her high breasts, slender waist, and rounded hips accentuated her beautiful curves—she was practically a goddess. My wife introduced her, saying, "This is my best friend, Wang Ping." I quickly smiled and said, "Please come in," taking the bags from them and entering the house. After everyone sat down, my wife said, "You all chat first, I'll go cook." She then went into the kitchen to start cooking.

I looked at Wang Ping awkwardly, unsure of what to say. Wang Ping, however, was very generous and asked me how my work was, whether I was tired, and other casual questions. Gradually, I relaxed a lot and said to Wang Ping, "I heard from Duan Hong that you're a bureau chief. I wonder which bureau you're in?" Wang Ping smiled and said, "Don't listen to your Duan Hong. I'm just a deputy bureau chief at the Chenbei District Finance Bureau, a place where I just coast along." I laughed and said, "You're so young, and you're already a deputy director? You have a bright future ahead of you! What about your husband?" She said, "He's useless. He works in the city government, as the office director. It's very leisurely." I thought to myself, "They're the ones who are leisurely, so leisurely that they're messing around with my wife." Thinking of this, my expression unconsciously changed. Wang Ping asked, "What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?" I said, "Nothing." She looked at me and said, "Are you troubled?" I said, "No, by the way, where do you live?" She said, "I went to 501, Building 3, Unit 1, Room 502, Langyue Garden, to fix the water heater. It has a skylight." [Full text] I looked into Wang Ping's eyes, and her eyes instantly changed several times before she said to me, "You know, don't you?" I stared at her coldly and said, "I don't know much. I need your help to guide me." At this moment, I heard my wife's voice, calling me to come and help. Wang Ping stood up and said loudly, "I'll help you." Turning back, she whispered to me, "Okay, I'll tell you today."

The two of them were busy cooking in the kitchen, talking quietly. I thought to myself, "Let's see what they say today." Soon they finished cooking and called me over to eat. The meal was lavish. Wang Ping took two bottles of red wine from her bag. I stared at them for a while, unable to identify the brand; it was all in foreign languages. Wang Ping said it was French red wine. We opened the bottles and started drinking, eating, and chatting. Each lost in our own thoughts, we chatted idly, and before we knew it, both bottles were empty. My wife and Wang Ping were both a little tipsy. I told them to go to the living room, and after I tidied myself up, I went to the living room and sat on the sofa. They looked at each other, then at me. My wife blushed, her head slowly lowered, and she kept crossing her hands, very nervous. Wang Ping, on the other hand, seemed calmer. He took a sip of water and said to me, "I'm sorry, it's all my fault. If I hadn't let Duan Hong come to my house, none of this would have happened. Duan Hong is innocent. You can hate me or blame me, it's my fault that Duan Hong is like this." He covered his face and cried. Duan Hong also started to cry. I looked at them and said, "I want to know the truth. Why did you betray me? Why?" I became more and more agitated as I spoke. Duan Hong looked at me in horror. Wang Ping quickly came over and pulled me away, saying, "Don't get agitated, calm down. I'll tell you the truth, without holding anything back."

I said, "Okay, I'm fucking willing to hear the details." Wang Ping told me what had happened.

Duan Hong and I were best friends in high school. After graduation, I went to university in Xi'an, and Duan Hong went to a vocational school. We lost contact after that until two... I met Duan Hong by chance a month ago, and I felt a strong connection with her. We had a great chat, and I started asking her out shopping and chatting every day. Don't let my serious demeanor as a bureau chief fool you; it's all an act. My family has a very open view of sex, and we're very casual at home. That time, I invited Duan Hong to my house for dinner. We had a great time and drank quite a bit. I told Duan Hong to rest in the bedroom, and I unknowingly fell asleep in the living room. My father-in-law came in without me noticing. He didn't know I was home. I've been having an affair with my father-in-law for three years.

I stared at him in astonishment and asked, "You've been having an affair with your father-in-law for three years? Didn't your husband know?" Wang Ping readily admitted, "Yes, he did. I only started having an affair with him because he encouraged me." I looked at Wang Ping, thinking, "How could this be? It's unbelievable!"

Wang Ping gave a bitter smile and continued: "Perhaps it's because I'm used to being casual. My father-in-law saw me asleep on the sofa, went over and put his hand under my skirt to stroke my buttocks and genitals. Under his touch, I woke up. My body was already aroused. I completely forgot that Duan Hong was in the bedroom. I kissed my father-in-law in the living room, letting him strip me naked and make love to me wildly in the living room. When I was kneeling on the floor, and my father-in-law was thrusting into me from behind, I inadvertently saw a crack in the bedroom door and suddenly remembered that Duan Hong was at home. But it was too late. I knew Duan Hong had seen me. I [the whole text] didn't react at all, I was stunned. It wasn't until my father-in-law ejaculated into my vagina that I woke up. I quickly chased my father-in-law away. I was so scared. I was afraid that Duan Hong would tell everyone. How could I face people? I'm only 36 years old and I'm already a deputy bureau chief. Next year, I will be transferred to the city as a deputy bureau chief. If Duan Hong tells everyone, my future will be completely ruined."

I got dressed, and Duan Hong came out. I knelt down before her, begging her not to tell anyone. Duan Hong said she wouldn't and told me not to worry. But how could I not worry after she left? I called my husband and asked him to come back. I told him what had happened and asked him what to do. We were both terrified and didn't dare tell my father-in-law. In the end, we decided the only solution was to drag Duan Hong into it.

I stared wide-eyed at Wang Ping, and my wife looked at Wang Ping too. I angrily said, "You're going to frame my wife for your affair! What have you done?" My wife's face turned pale, and she said to Wang Ping, "How could you do this to me? How could you do this to me?" Her voice grew softer and softer, until it seemed like she was talking to herself.

Wang Ping cried and said she was sorry to Duan Hong. I stood up angrily, grabbed Wang Ping by the collar, and lifted her up, roaring, "How did you harm Duan Hong? Tell me!" Wang Ping shouted, "Let go of me! You're hurting me! I'll tell you, okay?" I pushed her down on the sofa. She sat up, sighed, and slowly said, "In the days that followed, I kept finding excuses to chat with Duan Hong and invite her to my house. Duan Hong always made excuses to avoid me. I finally managed to get her to come home for lunch. My husband was there too. We were drinking and I gave her sleeping pills. After lunch, Duan Hong was so sleepy that we helped her to the bedroom to rest. Around 4 pm, when she was about to wake up, I put an aphrodisiac in her juice. My husband brought it to Duan Hong, and I went to my father-in-law's room next door to flirt with him. I forgot to tell you, our rooms are next to each other, and there are data cables and network cables connected to the bedroom walls. My husband likes to watch me and my father-in-law having sex. As long as the power is turned on and the computer is on, the picture will be displayed on my TV, like a live broadcast."

When Duan Hong woke up, my husband handed her the juice, and she drank it without suspicion. After a while, seeing that Duan Hong had a reaction, she asked me where I was. My husband said, "Do you want to know? She's having fun." [Full text] He turned on the computer and TV and saw my father-in-law and I flirting. We were both naked, and my father-in-law was licking my genitals while I was moaning loudly. Duan Hong heard this and rushed over, grabbing Wang Ping's hair and angrily yelling, "So you drugged me! Why did you hurt me when you were horny? You slut!" I was also furious. They drugged my wife, so I went over and slapped Wang Ping hard. Wang Ping also panicked and cried out to my wife, "You weren't horny, yes, we drugged you, but the next day, you went to my husband yourself. You asked him to have sex with you! I was shocked!" Duan Hong covered her face and sat on the ground crying, "Don't say it, don't say it! I'm not human! I'm sorry, husband! Husband, hit me!" Looking at the two women in front of me, resentment and humiliation made my face turn pale. I clenched my fists and said to my wife, "Tell me what happened." Duan Hong cried and said to me, "Husband, I'm sorry, I betrayed you. I've told you everything. Please don't leave me, please forgive me.

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