[Fantasy] Erotic City Married Women (Complete) - Chapters 37-38 (End)

The Fragrance of Red Apricots: The Eunuch's Wife (13)

Next, amidst her powerless resistance and shy struggles, Secretary Qin was allowed to experience the ultimate pleasure once again. Bai Yun, amidst the sound of the waves and the embarrassing "gurgling" sounds of her own lower body, once again experienced the thrill and excitement of making love under the open sky, with one climax after another.

After one climax, she lay softly on Secretary Qin, panting. Secretary Qin straightened his still-inserted penis, deliberately letting her hear the embarrassing "gurgling" sounds, jokingly saying, "The little steamed bun is flooded, the little secretary is going to drown," which made her so embarrassed that she punched him wildly. But actually, she herself was also puzzled, why was there so much water? Her buttocks, skirt, the secretary's lower body, the recliner, the deck, everywhere. Afraid that she would lose control of her bladder and leak urine again, she secretly touched the water, rubbed it between two fingers, and it was a bit sticky, not like urine, but why was there so much? When she made love with her husband, even the sheets were never wet?

"Is it because you're obsessed with this thick little secretary that you're leaking so much cum, hahaha..."

"Vulgar..." "

Vulgar? Haha... From now on, all this cum you're allowed to leak only for me, understand?"

"Dream on..." From that day on, she realized that the secretary wasn't actually high and mighty; she could also vent her frustrations and punch him.

Later, the yacht was moored in a secluded spot on the shore. Bai Yun leaned lazily against the railing, gazing at her husband playing in the water with others on the beach, her buttocks sticking up high because that tireless thick thing was about to penetrate her again. Taking advantage of Secretary Qin's high spirits, she pursed her lips and made up her mind, then turned back to the secretary pitifully and coaxed, "From now on, my... cum can only flow for you, but participating in those wife-swapping parties is too embarrassing, I... really can't accept it, Ah Hao also means the same thing... it's just that, only for you... oh! Be gentle, okay..."

The beauty pleaded softly, and Secretary Qin naturally agreed without hesitation.

Only a month after returning from Qingdao, Tian Hao was promoted to deputy section chief of the secretariat of the municipal government office. Secretary Qin kept his word; for the past two months, he hadn't asked the couple to attend any of those gatherings, finally putting Bai Yun's mind at ease. Good news kept coming; Secretary Qin even "sold" them the apartment next door, which used to belong to Qin Jun. A 120-square-meter, three-bedroom apartment for just over 400,000 yuan—practically a freebie! Secretary Qin also arranged for Bank of China's branch manager, Mr. Fang, to arrange a zero-down-payment mortgage for them.

This building was originally intended for municipal government staff housing, but after housing reform, it had property certificates, and the apartment was only handed over last year—Qin Jun had only lived there for a year. The renovations were brand new, and it was fully furnished and equipped with appliances. Such an apartment would be worth at least a million yuan on the market! It

was truly a windfall! However, one thing made Bai Yun uneasy: there was a door between it and Secretary Qin's apartment. Secretary Qin explained that his wife had been paralyzed for many years, almost to the point of being in a vegetative state, and had been recuperating in their rural hometown. To save money, he and his son only hired one caregiver, so they combined the two units, partly for the caregiver's convenience, and partly so the father and son could look after each other.

"Now it's great, my secretary lives next door, and there's also... Teacher Bai, I'm not worried about being alone. We can save on the caregiver, haha..."

"Look at what you're saying, Secretary. Even if this house is a gift from you, it's only right that I take care of you, hehe..."

Remembering her husband's flattered expression, Bai Yun felt a little uncomfortable. Didn't he understand the secretary's unspoken meaning?

In the few days since moving into the new house, when she was alone like this, Bai Yun would often think of what she had said to Secretary Qin on the yacht, "Those waters can flow only for you," and she would feel both ashamed and regretful. In those moments of shame and regret, she would actually become aroused.

For the past two months, apart from the day she moved in, Bai Yun hadn't seen Secretary Qin again. She subtly inquired with her husband, but it seemed the Party Secretary hadn't mentioned her.

"It's really strange, what is that Qin... that old scoundrel up to? He promoted Ahao, he doesn't force me to attend those absurd parties anymore, he practically gave me the house, and he even opened a door there, isn't he just after... oh dear, what am I doing? Isn't this better? I'm... happy to be free, humph!"

Looking at that door, the young woman's expression shifted between shame and resentment, her round buttocks swaying occasionally as she sank into the sofa, her almond-shaped eyes brimming with tears.

Midnight, at the home of Li Yonggang, director of the Market Management Department of the Cultural Bureau.

On the sofa in the living room, Director Li lit his third cigarette. The guest room door was open; the woman named Ma Linlin lay half-naked on the bed answering the phone, occasionally rolling around on the bed, emitting coquettish laughter that annoyed Director Li. The master bedroom door was closed, and faint moans of his wife could be heard from inside, making Director Li even more restless.

This is the second time. The first time was three days ago, when he personally escorted his wife to the luxurious suite at Longteng Villa, where Secretary Qin was staying. He thought what the former bureau chief, Huo Tou, had mysteriously told him was just a pretext—who would swap wives with a secretary? But the deputy bureau chief's position was too tempting to give up his wife; how could he possibly get it? So, in the end, he steeled himself and personally handed his tearful wife over to the secretary.

Who knew that after they came out, Qin Gongzi actually pulled him into the next suite, where there were indeed several wives and mistresses of bureau chiefs and section chiefs. His acquaintance, Lao Yu, and his wife, Teacher Zheng, were among them! Lao Yu was somewhat embarrassed, but Teacher Zheng generously took his hand and welcomed him, the new member, her sexy nightgown revealing she wasn't even wearing a bra.

After the first draw, Section Chief Li and a county magistrate's wife entered the room. Perhaps because it was his first time, he was too nervous to get an erection. When he finally did, after only a few minutes of thrusting, the woman mentioned Secretary Qin, reminding him of his wife, and he immediately went limp. Although the woman didn't say anything, the dissatisfaction and disdain in her eyes severely wounded his self-esteem. Fortunately, in the second round of free pairing, he chose his acquaintance, Teacher Zheng. This time, he lasted a full twenty minutes, setting a new personal record. He didn't know if it was Teacher Zheng's thoughtfulness and skill, or the strange pleasure of cheating on his friend Lao Yu.

When he returned home the next day, his wife, Meifen, had a flushed face, slightly swollen eyes, and walked with a slight limp. She wouldn't answer when he asked her questions and hid in the bedroom for a long time after entering the house. Director Li saw this and felt a pang of heartache. Married for over ten years, with their son already in middle school, he had never imagined that one day his wife's body would be used by another man.

Over ten years, he had become so familiar with his wife's body that he no longer felt any interest in it. Their one or two sexual encounters each month were mostly just a formality; he would rather occasionally spend money to buy pleasure outside. But now that his wife's body was being enjoyed by another man, he felt a pang of reluctance.

Just as he was beginning to regret his actions, the Party Secretary unexpectedly came to his door that evening, bringing his mistress, Ma Linlin. It was clear the old lecher had tasted the sweetness of his wife and wanted to sleep with her again!

First, there were a few minutes of high-sounding polite pleasantries, including a vague promise about a year-end reshuffle of county-level positions—hopeful but not entirely certain. Then came hints like "I'm too tired" and "Do you know how to give a massage?"

Finally, under his pleading gaze, the poor wife reluctantly and shyly followed the old lecher into the bedroom.

As compensation, the Party Secretary's mistress pulled him into the guest room and began to seduce him.

Ma Linlin was a young female town mayor, only 33 years old, with phoenix eyes and an oval face, somewhat resembling Liu Xiaoqing.

Capable, assertive, and full of energy, she was especially proactive and passionate in bed. But Director Li was simply unlucky; he ejaculated after only a few thrusts. Fortunately, Ma Linlin, being a seasoned official, noticed his concern for his wife and comforted him, saying that everyone experiences this at first when it comes to wife-swapping, and he'll gradually get used to it and even enjoy it. She told him to lie down and rest for a while, and they could come back later.

"The secretary's side is still going on, probably going to take all night. We still have plenty of time..."

Thinking about Ma Linlin's words, Director Li felt irritable. After lying down for a while, he excused himself to go to the living room for a smoke, actually wanting to hear about his wife's situation. Hearing his wife's moans coming from the master bedroom, he felt a surge of anger. He hadn't heard his wife make those sounds in over ten years. Was that old lecher really that good? She was just crying and whining a moment ago!

He couldn't understand why Secretary Qin would abandon so many young and beautiful mistresses and become infatuated with his wife, who was almost forty. Although she didn't have wrinkles yet, she wasn't as pretty as Ma Linlin.

Secretary Qin, however, didn't think so.

After their encounter at Longteng Villa, he had become obsessed with this middle-aged woman. At first, she was shy and tearful, but once he touched her, he realized she was like a woman experiencing her first love, convulsing and rolling her eyes after several orgasms, her juices soaking the bed. Afterwards, once dressed, she was a charming and virtuous wife, exactly his type.

Secretary Qin, in his own words, had "reached a certain level" in his pursuit of women. He was no longer just interested in looks and figure; he wanted a more comprehensive package. Not only did her vagina have to be beautiful, but her buttocks also had to be round, white, and durable. Her personality, her level of shame, and her cooperation were all key factors in his experience.

He believes that a woman's first time in life actually involves two kinds: one is the breaking of her hymen as a young girl, which most women experience; the other is the loss of virginity after marriage, when she is penetrated by the first man other than her husband. While there may be no physiological change, the psychological upheaval is no less significant than the tearing of the hymen. This second kind of first time, because it mixes shame, depravity, novelty, thrill, and excitement—all addictive feelings—goes against traditional morality, thus deterring many women. In other words, a woman's second kind of first time is extremely rare and precious. For a man to have the opportunity to experience this kind of first time is undoubtedly a stroke of luck and honor; and for men who have this hobby, possessing as many "married women's first times" as possible is a fortune no less than money.

Secretary Qin is a wealthy man of "married women's first times." Especially since this wealth is mostly built on the shoulders of his colleagues and subordinates, whenever he sees their subservient, wanting to curry favor yet reluctant to part with their wives, Secretary Qin's sense of conquest and satisfaction is truly high and unprecedented!

Of course, Director Li, who was eavesdropping outside the door, had absolutely no idea about this.

When they first entered the room tonight, Meifen was still shy and aggrieved, but after being held and caressed by Secretary Qin for a few moments, she became limp and submissive.

For a 39-year-old woman, Meifen's breasts were very well-maintained, plump, white, and round, feeling heavy in the hand, very much like a married woman. Her nipples were exceptionally sensitive; the slightest rubbing made her body tremble. When the Secretary's large mouth sucked and nibbled, she twisted and moaned. Touching

her crotch, he found it already soaking wet, which pleased the Secretary immensely. After sweet words and undressing the married woman, the Secretary wasn't in a hurry to get intimate. He used two fingers together, only probing inside her vagina.

Qin Jun had specially downloaded Japanese AV films for him, which he would watch when he was bored. Despite how annoying the Japanese were in other aspects, Secretary Qin truly admired their eroticism. The daring actresses and the variety of sex toys fascinated Secretary Qin the most, especially the "squirting" phenomenon. He tried it out on several married women and found that some actually exhibited this squirting behavior.

Three days ago, when he first slept with Meifen, he was amazed by the volume of her squirting. Now, upon closer examination, he realized that true squirting should be like Meifen's: the squirting shape resembles the tip of a fountain, the water weak yet blooming in clusters, the water unclear and slightly whitish, and most importantly, it comes from the vagina, not the urethra. Many Japanese films show direct ejaculation with clear water, which is clearly incontinence, or deliberately held back for the filming.

"Hmm, I'll have to discuss this with Ah Jun and Xiao Liu another day, hehe..."

After Meifen squirted twice and then ejaculated twice, Secretary Qin finally mounted her. He thrust in and out from behind the kneeling married woman, sometimes fast, sometimes slow, listening to her cries of pleasure as she could no longer suppress her desire. He felt like a general conquering a battlefield.

He lovingly caressed the married woman's plump, white buttocks, which trembled and rippled with moisture. He even dipped his thumb in her vaginal fluid and massaged her adorable anus. Upon contact, the small brown folds impatiently twitched and contracted, seemingly both enjoying and disliking it. He had noticed her unusual sensitivity to her anus during their first meeting at Longteng Villa, so he decided to deflower her today.

Using the lubrication of her vaginal fluid, his thumb slid in with a forceful push, his knuckle immediately gripped tightly by the anus like a rubber band, and Meifen let out a soft moan, "No! Oh!" With another push, his entire thumb was inside, feeling the soft, slippery, and delicate sensation.

Secretary Qin was overjoyed. While using his unusually thick thumb to tease the married woman's anus, he increased the thrusting motion of his large penis into her vagina. A loud "gurgling" sound filled the air as his penis squeezed out a large amount of her thick, sticky vaginal fluid, splashing everywhere in a continuous stream.

This was the first time Secretary Qin had ever experienced being brought to orgasm by his own massive penis. He felt immense pleasure, and despite his urge to ejaculate several times, he managed to bring her to two more intense orgasms while she was still convulsing. Finally, the married woman couldn't hold on any longer; her eyes rolled back, and her body went limp forward , panting heavily. His

penis sprang out with a "pop," spraying out more fluid.

Secretary Qin sat behind her legs, withdrew his thumb, and spread her buttocks to check. Her anus was already slightly enlarged and throbbing nervously. Overjoyed, he gripped his penis, aimed it at her anus, and thrust it in hard. Before the dazed Meifen could react, the enormous head and thick shaft were fully inside.

A scream rang out; the previously limp woman tensed instantly, her neck reflexively arching back, her buttocks clenching and twisting as she tried to escape the sudden pain. The more she squeezed, the more painful it became; the more she twisted, the stronger the urge to defecate felt. Under the secretary's gentle coaxing, she had no choice but to submit, relaxing her body and letting him do as he pleased.

But as the secretary slowly thrust in and out, after a few minutes, the pain gradually subsided, replaced by an abnormal feeling of expansion inside her anus and a sense of psychological humiliation. Meifen, who had only normal sexual experience, had never known that the anus could be used for intercourse. A strong sense of shame and guilt sent goosebumps up her body, while at the same time, a strange, lewd excitement secretly rose within her.

Slowly, Meifen involuntarily arched her buttocks backward, swaying slightly, but this time not to escape, but rather as if welcoming, emitting "hmm" sounds from her nose that were both a mixture of distress and pleasure.

Secretary Qin felt the slippery walls of the married woman's anus, which seemed to resist the invasion, contracting and wriggling from time to time, making his large penis feel like it was trapped in a rubber hole—a feeling that was indescribably wonderful! Looking at the married woman, she seemed to be slowly enjoying the pleasure of anal sex, moaning and sticking out her buttocks in coordination. He was overjoyed, and his lust was even higher, so he sped up and started fucking her hard.

When he was enjoying himself, Secretary Qin thought of his "first night theory". It seemed that he had to add anal deflowering. This should also be considered another kind of first night for a woman, right?

Looking at the large water stains on the bed sheet like a map, he suddenly thought of Bai Yun.

"Hmm, Bai Yun's little beauty's vaginal water also has great potential. If we dig it out, maybe she can spray this much. Then let her see it herself and be ashamed of this little bun! And her tempting little anus, I will open it for her sooner or later, haha..."

The wife of the eunuch in the secret fragrance of red apricot (14)

Secretary Qin, who was used to getting up early, was probably too tired from fucking last night. When he woke up, the sun was already shining on his buttocks.

He sat up and stretched. Looking at Mei Fen next to him, the sun was indeed shining on her buttocks!

Her plump buttocks were exposed outside the towel blanket. The red marks left by Secretary Qin's slapping when he fucked her hard last night were particularly conspicuous in the sunlight. Because her body was curled up, her buttocks were completely exposed: her two thick labia were tightly closed, and her small, brown labia minora, like cockscomb flowers, peeked out from the cleft. The mixture of white vaginal fluid and semen stained the wife's vulva, and even made a few clumps of pubic hair stand up, like a hippie hairstyle sprayed with mousse, which was both comical and lewd.

Seeing the dried white patches around her anus, Secretary Qin recalled the sight of his wife, who had just experienced anal sex, begging for mercy as he thrust into her wildly the previous night, and how she lay weakly on the bed, convulsing and sobbing softly after he ejaculated. Within minutes, exhausted from multiple orgasms, she drifted off to sleep, her large buttocks, still raised by a pillow, trembling slightly. Suddenly, her anus, which had been slowly shrinking back, popped out with a "pop," releasing a bubble that gradually inflated until it was the size of a ping-pong ball before bursting. Several smaller bubbles followed, and cloudy semen slowly flowed out… His wife remained sound asleep, completely unaware.

Remembering that large bubble, Secretary Qin was instantly aroused again and became erect.

"The Viagra Xiao Liu gave me is really something! I used to look down on these things, but it seems I still need Viagra to keep me going, hehe..."

Then, ignoring the fact that the married woman was still fast asleep, he lifted the blanket, pressed himself against her back, and guided his penis to her vagina. Feeling the outside was dry, he spat some saliva on the head of his penis, and with a "whoosh," it went in. Inside, it was still wet and slippery.

Startled awake, Meifen, though afraid of the secretary's strength, could only submit to his domineering presence. But less than ten minutes later, under the secretary's "doting," the climax that both frightened and delighted her approached again, causing her to involuntarily moan "uh-huh, ah-ah." The sheets, which had finally dried a little, were once again splashed with water, slowly turning into a map...

After half an hour of fucking, Secretary Qin thrust his large penis hard into Meifen's anus, pounding until the married woman screamed incoherently.

Just as he was getting into the swing of things, Secretary Qin suddenly noticed a shadow moving under the bedroom door. He thought to himself

, "That bastard Li Yonggang, he can't bear to leave his wife and is eavesdropping." A mischievous idea flashed into his mind.

"Little Li, Director Li! Are you outside?" Secretary Qin suddenly shouted.

This startled Mei Fen. She turned and peeked through the crack in the door. Sure enough, someone was outside! It was undoubtedly her husband; he must have heard her screams! Embarrassed, she quickly released her arms from the secretary and covered her face.

"Oh, I... I was just passing by... What do you need, Secretary?" Director Li, caught eavesdropping, stammered, meekly replying from outside.

"Could you please bring in a clean sheet and change our sheets?" Secretary Qin continued loudly.

Hearing this, Mei Fen was even more terrified. With a tearful voice, she begged the secretary not to let her husband in. Although it was her husband who had given her her pure body to this old man for his pleasure, how could she face anyone after he witnessed her being violated by another man?

But the secretary's order was absolute and could not be changed.

"Knock, knock..."

After a while, there was a knock on the door. Meifen struggled to push the secretary away, but how could she possibly break free from his weight of over 180 pounds? She could only shake her head and look at him pitifully with pleading eyes.

"Come in, why are you knocking on your own door..." The secretary, intent on toying with the couple, ignored Meifen's pleas and instead shouted loudly towards the door.

With a creak, the door opened, and Director Li slowly walked in, carrying a bed sheet. A stiff smile appeared on his face. He stopped two meters away from the bed, looking at the ground, and asked softly, "Secretary Qin, the bed sheet is here. Do you want me to..."

"Oh, oh, look at me..." Secretary Qin feigned sudden realization and got up to make room for Director Li to change the bed sheet. Reluctant to pull his massive penis out of the married woman's anus, he wrapped one arm around her waist and the other around her buttocks, lifting her up in the blink of an eye, and was standing next to Director Li with her in his arms.

Meifen cried out in alarm, her already terrified heart pounding in her chest, overwhelmed with shame and rage. But at the same time, the slight downward thrust of her buttocks caused excruciating pain at the opening of her anus, and to prevent her buttocks from sinking further, she instinctively wrapped her arms tightly around the secretary's neck and her legs tightly around his waist. Realizing her

position was utterly lewd and shameless, the helpless married woman could only bury her ashamed face in the arms of the man who was humiliating her, like an ostrich burying its head in the sand .

Director Li, at this moment, only wanted to change the sheets and leave this utterly humiliating bedroom as quickly as possible, but his trembling hands wouldn't obey him, and he couldn't pull out the sheets tucked under the mattress. When he accidentally touched the sticky, wet stains, he felt his whole body tremble.

Despite his best efforts to control himself, he couldn't help but steal a glance at the adulterous couple beside him. His wife's large, white buttocks were being held up and down by Secretary Qin's two large hands, his fingers deeply embedded in her plump, white flesh, while a thick, dark penis moved in and out of her buttocks.

Suddenly, he sensed something was wrong. Under the cover of changing the sheets, he secretly glanced at the old lecher again! He was actually... actually fucking my wife's... anus!

Throughout the rest of the bed-changing process, Director Li trembled uncontrollably, his head buzzing, and he felt like he couldn't breathe. All he could think of was silently cursing, "Fuck your mother! Fuck your mother! Fuck your mother..." He

didn't even remember how he left the bedroom. Of course, he certainly didn't remember the half-finished official platitude he'd uttered at the door, "Secretary, please wait...", nor his wife's coquettish cry as she was thrown back onto the bed, nor the secretary's booming laughter.

At lunchtime, while his colleagues went to the cafeteria, Tian Hao ate instant noodles alone in his office. Not to save money or time, but simply because he wasn't in the mood.

To be precise, his mental state had been too complex and intense these past two days, leaving him exhausted.

Two days ago, Secretary Qin had hinted to him that his back and waist had been aching, suggesting Bai Yun come over for a massage over the weekend. Today was the weekend, but he hadn't dared to ask his wife for help.

Was it resentment, or heartache? He himself couldn't tell.

"Massage? What massage would A-Yun know? She just wants to have another taste of my wife... Sigh, she's a master of officialdom after all, her words are always perfectly watertight."

Having experienced his wife's loss of virginity, his own infidelity, and ultimately joining the wife-swapping circle in Qingdao, he thought he had mentally moved on; moreover, he had fully enjoyed the benefits of joining the circle—rapid promotions and incredibly cheap housing. But for the past two months, the secretary hadn't mentioned Bai Yun at all, giving him a sliver of hope that the old lecher had found someone new and forgotten his wife.

Suddenly, he felt like he'd gotten a small bargain. Although his wife's loss of virginity was a permanent pain in his heart, he had received ample compensation afterward: a promotion, a house, an affair with Ye Wei, and even the opportunity to sleep with Director Liu's new wife! If Secretary Qin were to "forget" Bai Yun now, it would be a real windfall!

But Secretary Qin's instructions two days ago poured cold water on his burning hope.

He suddenly felt he couldn't shake off the feeling.

"Damn you old lecher! You have so many women, why do you have to set your sights on my A-Yun?" At this moment, he seemed to have forgotten the unspoken rules of the circle, and even the benefits he had already received.

Even the special privilege he had his wife plead with Secretary Qin for—"exclusive access to the Secretary, not participating in circle activities"—now seemed like a profound humiliation to him.

"You old beast, who do you think you are? Even ancient emperors couldn't just sleep with the wives of their subjects! 'Exclusive'? That means… A-Yun will have to 'exclusively' this old beast in addition to me?! And if he gets addicted, she might have to be at his beck and call! What am I, her husband… then? This world, this officialdom… what kind of world is this! Damn it!"

Filled with remorse, Deputy Section Chief Tian lost his usual calm analytical skills. He seemed to have forgotten that without this "exclusive" privilege, his wife would be defiled by many other men in the circle, such as Director Liu, Qin Jun, and even the lecherous Lao Yu, who had long coveted her. Wouldn't that be an even greater humiliation for him?

Whether it was regret or anger, the thought of the formidable power hidden behind Secretary Qin's kind smile made Tian Hao take several deep breaths before finally picking up the phone with trembling hands.

"Hello...wife..."

Her husband was a bookworm, always calling her by her first name and never using the word "wife." Because of this, Bai Yun was quite envious of her young colleagues at school who were still dating, calling each other "husband" and "wife" affectionately on the phone.

Receiving her husband's call at noon, and him unexpectedly calling her "wife," Bai Yun's face flushed slightly, her heart filled with sweetness.

For the past two months, her husband had been incredibly busy at work, and she had seen it all and felt deeply for him. But at the same time, she felt a pang of resentment, resenting him for disregarding his wife's feelings, especially in that area… Poor things, the few times they did have sex, the quality was always subpar. Every time she saw the apologetic look in her husband's eyes afterward, she felt both heartache and helplessness. Fortunately, her husband said that he was basically done with his work this week and could finally relax a little.

"You rascal, calling me so mushy, you're definitely up to no good, hehe… It's the weekend today, I wonder what kind of plans this rascal will have…"

Actually, she herself was also "up to no good." These past few days, as her ovulation period approached, she had a strange sense of unease. Today was also the weekend, their "appointed day," so as soon as she finished her class this morning, she sneaked off to the market next to the school and bought a lot of groceries. Her friend, Teacher Gu, wanted to see them, but she blushed and wouldn't let her: chives, shrimp, oysters, lamb, pork kidneys, loach…

But what her husband said after a long, hesitant explanation left her heart ice-cold.

Like Tian Hao, Bai Yun had also felt a sense of relief at being spared further harassment from Secretary Qin's indifference over the past two months. The only difference was that Bai Yun felt a touch of resentment, a natural reaction to being ignored. Like many proud beauties who look down on a suitor, but then feel resentful when he abandons the pursuit and falls for someone else – "A woman hates the one who doesn't please her!"

Of course, this resentment was fleeting in Bai Yun's mind; she was mostly secretly relieved that she wasn't a vain, promiscuous woman like Teacher Zheng!

Now, the bubble of her hope had finally burst, leaving only the helplessness of surrendering to reality: who told her to be so weak-willed, even leading to the fall of Tianjin? Who told that damned rat to curry favor with high-ranking officials and accept so many benefits? Now they were demanding a return. Damn rat, the return they wanted was his dear wife!

All afternoon, Bai Yun avoided everyone's gaze, including that of her students. She simply let the students study on their own for the entire period, sitting quietly behind the podium, her heart pounding wildly.

The romance of their "appointed day" had vanished, leaving her upset; her hopes of escaping the old rogue had also been dashed, leaving her heartbroken; the memory of her weakness and depravity in Qingdao filled her with regret; the absurd transactions with men, including her husband, filled her with hatred; the ecstatic climaxes in the presidential suite and on the yacht in Qingdao stirred her emotions; and the thought of being subjected to that old rogue's repeated "torture" tonight made her even more panicked and disoriented.

In her panic, Ms. Bai Yun, sitting behind the podium, didn't notice the shyness unique to young women written on her beautiful face, nor did she notice her legs unconsciously crossing, the pubic area tightly encased in her jeans bulging between her thighs, arousing all sorts of fantasies.

Finally, school was over, and she ran into Mr. Zheng at the school gate, whom she had been trying to avoid for the past two months.

That double entendre in his greeting and the seemingly insightful look in his eyes made Bai Yun's heart race and her face flush.

She quickly said goodbye to Teacher Zheng under a pretext, and on her way home, she suddenly wondered, "Will I become a woman like Teacher Zheng in the future?"

On the crowded bus, Bai Yun was almost suffocating.

Remembering how that scoundrel, Teacher Lin, had taken advantage of her on the bus yesterday, she secretly glanced around. Luckily, apart from a boy of about ten years old with a schoolbag in front of her, everyone else was female.

Suddenly, through the gaps in the crowd, she saw that familiar face—Teacher Lin! Thankfully, he was six or seven meters away, otherwise, she didn't know if she would have been…

Looking closer, she realized that the person squeezed face-to-face with him was her friend, Teacher Gu!

That scoundrel's lewd face was so close to Teacher Gu's, almost touching her face! His disgusting mouth was whispering something in her ear.

Ms. Gu was Bai Yun's best colleague and one of the most beautiful women in the school. She was two years older than Bai Yun, had been married for over four years, and her husband was a university lecturer. Her personality was similar to Bai Yun's: quiet, introverted, and disliked socializing, especially with male teachers.

"But why is she sitting next to that scoundrel, Mr. Lin, today? Right, it must be like Mr. Lin did to me yesterday, forcing me… Should I call out to her? Sigh, never mind, that would be too awkward. Besides, even if that scoundrel is bold, he wouldn't dare do anything to her on the bus; at most, he'd take advantage of her a little…"

Already preoccupied, Bai Yun had no desire to concern herself with other people's business. She withdrew her peeping gaze and continued to think about her own troubles. Suddenly, she felt a pleasurable, tingling sensation between her legs.

Looking down, she saw that the little boy in front of her was probably uncomfortable from being jostled and was adjusting his posture. This adjustment led to the short boy slipping his arm between Bai Yun's legs, pressing against her swollen vulva.

"Luckily, it's just an immature boy. If it were that lewd Teacher Lin, it would be terrible..."

Bai Yun thought, but her heart suddenly fluttered, and her eyes involuntarily darted through the gaps in the crowd to look at Teacher Lin and Teacher Gu.

This glance startled her.

Their faces were already touching, seemingly rubbing gently against each other; to outsiders, they looked like a couple deeply in love!

Looking at Teacher Gu's expression, there was no sign of being forced; at most, a hint of shyness and nervousness could be seen on her beautiful face. Her head was slightly tilted back, her eyes half-closed, and her cheeks flushed—she had the blissful expression of enjoying a secret tryst!

"Gu Panpan, what's wrong with you? You're being harassed by this lewd bastard, and not only do you not dare to resist, you're even enjoying it! Really... how did you become like this? Is this a woman's weakness? Just like when I was... you know... with the secretary's son in Qingdao? But this expression, it's really... embarrassing! ...Hey, why is this kid like this!"

Looking down, she saw that the little boy, unable to bear the pressure, was using his shoulders and arms to try and push her away. His small but strong arms were squeezing and rubbing her swollen vulva.

Bai Yun was wearing tight jeans today, and the thick fabric at the double-stitched seam below the zipper was completely sunk into her vulva under the boy's pressure, constantly rubbing against her sensitive clitoris. Even knowing it was just an innocent child, Bai Yun still felt her face flush red with shame.

"This child! How could she be so reckless! I wonder if she'll grow up to be as promiscuous as Teacher Lin... Huh? This scoundrel is really bold, he actually kissed Panpan's ear and neck in public... And she, she didn't even dodge! Oh dear, how embarrassing... Panpan, your husband is so refined and talented, and you are so beautiful, how could you like this lewd brute? How could you be so pathetic? You must have been confused for a moment..."

While blaming her friend, her own body also "failed to cooperate." Originally, she was trying to move back to make room for the poor little boy, but now her body disobeyed and pressed against him instead, because the feeling of her genitals being squeezed by the boy's arm was tingling and itchy, which was really intoxicating to her. Gradually, she felt more and more fluid accumulating in her slit, as if her underwear was already soaked.

"Their swaying posture seems a bit different from the people next to them? I wonder what they're doing down there... Judging from Teacher Lin's posture, those two lewd hands are definitely groping Panpan's lower body... Could they be reaching under her skirt? Or... have they already touched Panpan's... inside? That slut! I'll definitely give her a good thrashing tomorrow! Oh, looking at Teacher Lin's slight thrusting, he's definitely using his hard, dirty thing to push against Panpan again! Just like he did against me yesterday... His thing feels so scary! Like Qin... that old rogue... charging around..." The

more she thought about it, the more embarrassed Bai Yun, the young woman, felt, and unconsciously pressed her lower body even tighter against the boy, even imitating Teacher Gu and the others, deliberately swaying her body with the rhythm of the car to get a stronger friction.

The little boy couldn't bear it any longer and finally resisted. He squatted down slightly, used his shoulder to support the young woman's crotch, and used all his strength to push her outwards.

Now, a sudden pressure on her clitoris instantly transformed into a powerful electric current, exploding from her genitals and spreading throughout her body, causing her to shudder and feel a wave of numbness and weakness.

"Oh, little brother, be gentle..."

"You adults are really something! My son is so small, if you don't give him room, don't crowd him like that! And you're blaming him! You're so young, how can you be so rude..."

It turned out that the little boy's mother was also crowding next to him. Bai Yun's soft exclamation had drawn an endless barrage of scolding.

The other passengers felt a little sorry for Bai Yun, because this beautiful young woman was so pure and shy, only lowering her head, blushing, letting herself be scolded.

But no one knew that the main reason for Bai Yun's blushing was that when she looked down, she noticed a wet patch the size of a fingernail on the shoulder of the little boy's school uniform. Although it was difficult to notice at first, a careful observer might "follow the trail" and discover that under the beautiful young woman's tight jeans, there was a wet patch the size of a ping-pong ball!

"Is the food good?"

"Mmm..." Actually, he had only taken two bites.

"This... was originally prepared for tonight..."

"I know, I know... Wife, I'm sorry!"

Saying this, Tian Hao finally dared to look up at his wife. Bai Yun saw the deep apology and hidden tears in her husband's eyes.

"Silly boy, we... did that two months ago, why are you acting like it's a matter of life and death? Besides, I've already forgiven you ninety-nine percent. Don't say sorry anymore, okay? I just need to know that you still love me as before, and... call me 'wife' like today... that's all."

"Thank you, wife... I love you more than ever before!" Tian Hao hugged his beautiful wife tightly and kissed her luscious red lips passionately.

"Mmm...uh...honey, don't rush...mmm...wait, Qin Shu...that old guy said he wants me to...go over at what time..."

"He said he has a small social engagement...around ten o'clock, he'll open that door..."

"Great, that means...we still have more than an hour! We can't let that old guy get away with this. I'm not eating, I'm going to take a shower first, honey, wait for me..."

Twenty minutes later, a charming and beautiful young woman appeared before Tian Hao.

A thin, white gauze nightgown loosely draped over her petite, curvaceous body. Thin straps, a low neckline, and double layers of gauze below the breasts, with two single layers of round, protruding gauze covering the breast area, revealing a pair of adorable white breasts bouncing inside, and two pink nipples clearly visible! The nightgown reached her knees, and through the double layers of gauze, one could vaguely see her fair and shapely thighs, and the shadow of pink panties between her legs.

"Wife..." Tian Hao swallowed, speechless.

"Isn't it pretty? I just bought it a few days ago. Just to seduce you, hehe..." As she spoke, Bai Yun did two alluring spins in front of her husband. As her skirt swirled, her two round, white, and delicate buttocks, completely exposed by her thong, flashed before Tian Hao's eyes.

Tian Hao rushed forward, picked up his wife, and ran to the bedroom...

"I'm sorry, wife... I... I don't know what's wrong with me, just thinking about you being with that old pervert... makes me distracted. I'm sorry..."

"Look at you, saying sorry again. How could I blame you? It just shows how much you care about me..." She comforted her husband with a sweet smile, but the passion that had just been aroused vanished, and Bai Yun's heart still felt empty.

"Besides, you've been too busy these days and haven't had a chance to rest properly. You didn't eat much of the nourishing food we prepared today. Don't worry, honey, get some rest...we'll do it again tomorrow, okay? But today we're just letting that old pervert have his way, hee hee..."

"You're still laughing! You little slut..." Relieved by his wife's forgiveness, Tian Hao felt much better and playfully tickled her. "Tell me, what's that old guy like? Hmm? Is he much better than me, making you, this little steamed bun, fall for him, huh?"

"Hee hee...honey, please...hee hee...stop tickling, I won't do it again..."

"You still haven't answered me!"

"Hee hee...just a little bit better than you, hee hee..." Bai Yun playfully gestured with her thumb and forefinger, which were almost touching, continuing to look at her husband with a teasing gaze.

Actually, in private, Tian Hao had long heard about Secretary Qin's large penis and exceptional sexual prowess, but his wife's well-intentioned lie still gave him a boost of confidence.

With confidence and a more open mind, his mood improved. Adding to this, his wife's smooth, naked body writhed in his arms, and he was delighted to find his manhood erect again!

Looking at his wife's alluring demeanor, he suddenly recalled the article "Helping My Wife Have an Affair": "That old cat seems to be a very strong man. The delicate Xiaoling was ultimately forced into bed by him under her husband's arrangement. Secretary Qin, that old guy, must be even stronger, right? And Ayun, compared to that old guy, is so petite—the contrast is too great. Can she handle such a big guy pressing down on her? And that fleshy hole of hers, which originally belonged only to me, is so small, but later, it will be forcibly stretched open and ravaged by that old guy's thick thing..."

Thinking of this, Tian Hao felt his manhood suddenly become extremely hard. He quickly hugged his wife tightly and mounted her.

Just then, that damned door opened. Then came the sound of knocking, "knock, knock, knock, knock," two short knocks followed by three short knocks. This was the secret code that Secretary Qin and he had agreed upon when joking around, but to Tian Hao now, it sounded like, "Come on, let me fuck you!"

Bai Yun could feel her husband's penis deflate like a punctured balloon, shrinking back immediately.

Tian Hao leaned against the bed, staring blankly at the ticking clock on the wall, the lingering scent of his wife still lingering in his nostrils.

"Honey, I really don't want to go... Why don't you be brave and go back to him, and you... just quit your job and we'll go into business! That lousy section chief, and this lousy house, who cares! Or, we can leave this city, hmm? Honey, you have to make a decision... I'm so anxious..."

Recalling his wife clinging to him and saying those words, his response was silence.

"So now, should I go or not?... Say something... Your wife's body is about to be... taken advantage of by that old lecher again, can't you say something?"

Recalling his wife sitting up anxiously urging him to give an answer, his response was still a long silence, before he looked at his wife guiltily and softly uttered four words that made him feel ashamed: "I guess... I'll go..."

"Then I... I'll really go... Don't be like that, it's like I'm the one going... I'll definitely be back early, wait for me... Oh, and heat up some of those nourishing dishes on the table and eat them, don't be like you were just now when I get back... weak, hehe..."

Recalling the last words his wife said to him before she stepped through that door, a warmth returned to his heart. She still loved him and cared for him.

The forced smile on her face as she turned back, the barely concealed resentment, nervousness, and shyness in her eyes—all were still vivid in his mind. But now, she was in the wolf

's den. "Is my wife lying in that old lecher's arms now? Where is the old man's hand touching? Those cute little white rabbits? Or that round white bottom? Those tender white thighs? Or those plump little buns?... My wife, is she... in heat in his arms? Is she wet?"

Lost in thought, Tian Hao couldn't help but touch the small puddle of moisture his wife had left on the sheets—a testament to their recent intimacy. Since returning from Qingdao, he had noticed his wife was much wetter than before. Before, it was just a little wetness; now it was a flow. A few licks of her nipples and a few rubs of her clitoris were enough to cover his hands.

This change filled him with jealousy. Although he also loved his wife, he resented that the reformer wasn't him, but the old man, the Party Secretary!

He picked up his wife's sexy white nightgown and pink panties, deeply inhaling her lingering scent, especially the slightly fishy fragrance of the damp crotch of her panties, which made him feel nostalgic and tender.

Before going to the Party Secretary's place, his wife had deliberately taken off this sexy nightgown and changed into her usual t-shirt and jeans. This proved that his wife was still the same pure wife, still the wife who cared for him and was considerate.

The sight of his wife's jeans brought a sliver of comfort to Tian Hao's disappointed heart.

But Tian Hao didn't know that on the other side of that door, his wife's jeans were exactly what Party Secretary Qin wanted.

Party Secretary Qin was an expert in appreciating beauty, especially married women. He was very particular about what kind of makeup, clothes, jewelry, and hairstyle a woman should wear. Party Secretary Qin would always "criticize and educate" married women who dressed haphazardly or mismatched their outfits, and those who were "insensitive" and "incorrigible" would quickly be abandoned by him. Although he eventually stripped all the married women naked, Secretary Qin valued high taste and elegance, and there was no way around it!

Bai Yun, in his eyes, was the quintessential demure young lady, unlike the daughters of wealthy families or white-collar workers—exactly his preferred type. If Bai Yun had come in that sexy nightgown today, it would have greatly diminished her demure image. This casual outfit—a white t-shirt with light purple lettering paired with tight light blue jeans—made her breasts appear firm in the t-shirt and her buttocks round and pert in the jeans, perfectly embodying the demure young lady the secretary admired!

If Tian Hao knew the current state of those jeans, he wouldn't be so "comforting."

Because the secretary had pulled the tight jeans down halfway, they were now taut on his wife's thighs, the waistband revealing her round, plump buttocks! Although her buttocks were tightly wrapped in white boxer briefs, the material was thin and elastic, clearly showing the shape of her buttocks and even the deep cleft. That scene would be more alluring to any pervert with even a modicum of taste than complete nudity!

This was precisely what made Bai Yun, forced to lie prone on the secretary's lap, feel most ashamed and frustrated. Lately, for some reason, she had been buying extremely sexy underwear, developing a particular fondness for thongs that she had never dared to look at before. Even her briefs and boxer shorts were all transparent and see-through. Just now, in her haste to change into something more conservative, she discovered that all her cute underwear with Hello Kitty and Winnie the Pooh prints were nowhere to be found. She managed to find the simplest, most conservative boxer shorts that could cover her entire buttocks, but they were still semi-transparent!

"That old pervert... he must have seen my... butt crack! Maybe he saw everything there... oh my, I'm so embarrassed..."

In fact, from the moment she stepped into this house, Bai Yun had already prepared herself for the worst.

"At worst, it'll just be... like last time in Qingdao! It's not like I haven't been messed with by that old man before... It's just that these past few days aren't my safe period... Besides, my husband always wears a condom, so why can that old scoundrel just shoot all that filth inside me! Hmm, I'll definitely make him wear one later..." She tried to reassure herself, but was also filled with anxiety.

Unexpectedly, Secretary Qin wasn't as eager as she'd imagined. Instead, he invited her to sit on the sofa and watch the evening news with him, and then, like a true leader, talked to her about recent national and municipal affairs, inquiring about their work and family lives. This gave her the illusion of talking to a kind elder.

As they talked, Secretary Qin naturally opened his arms, gesturing for her to nestle in his embrace. She then realized that she hadn't come tonight to have a heart-to-heart talk with the secretary.

However, the secretary's imposing and broad figure, and his powerful and authoritative voice, were like an invisible net of pressure and magic enveloping her. She only hesitated slightly before nestling into his arms like a little bird.

Especially when the secretary softly uttered the words "Little Bun," she felt as if she were hypnotized. Her "little bun" between her legs slowly heated up and became wet, leaving her weak and limp.

Moreover, this old lecher's body was so large and rugged. Being held tightly in his strong arms, besides feeling nervous, afraid, and shy, she slowly developed a strange feeling of wanting to be squeezed, even bullied. This feeling was so different from being held in her husband's arms, making her increasingly confused and weak...

until a large mouth kissed her slightly parted red lips, she snapped out of her daze, shyly closing her lips and shaking her head to avoid it. During the times she was "bullied" by the old rogue in Qingdao, whenever she was still conscious, she had also rejected and resisted such strange advances.

Bai Yun felt that a kiss represented the most intimate emotional exchange between lovers, a sublimation of physical contact; having given her body to this old rogue was already a forced choice, how could she offer him another kiss?

Therefore, no matter how the secretary tried to force her, she resolutely and ladylikely kept her lips tightly closed and shook her head to avoid him.

When the old rogue gave up on kissing her and instead made her lie down, Bai Yun hesitated for a moment, but thinking that since she was destined to be "bullied" tonight, she simply steeled herself, trembling as she leaned forward and lay across the secretary's lap, as obedient as a kitten.

Normally, if a man looked at her buttocks with lustful eyes, especially Director Liu and Teacher Lin, she would feel angry like any lady. But now, she was in such a humiliating position, her entire buttocks sticking out under the lecher's nose! Bai Yun felt shame filling her cool buttocks, slowly turning into goosebumps.

After pulling down his jeans, Secretary Qin hesitated for a long time before making any further lewd moves. Bai Yun felt a little scared, a little curious, but also a faint anticipation that she dared not admit herself.

When that large hand finally landed on her buttocks, she was startled again and whispered shyly, "Um... Secretary... no..."

This protest sounded weak and delicate, but to Secretary Qin's ears, it was like the sweet whisper of a nightingale, nothing less than an aphrodisiac!

The feeling of one hand caressing the beautiful buttocks of a young woman was indescribable. Secretary Qin could only sincerely exclaim from his heart, "This is the perfect, married woman's buttocks!"

In his mind, besides her tender vulva, the buttocks of a married woman were the most alluring part, even surpassing the breasts in importance. Secretary Qin's usual routine for playing with married women consisted of three steps: fondling the breasts, admiring the buttocks, and then enjoying the vulva.

But Bai Yun was clearly an exception; her alluring buttocks made him impatient, disrupting his usual procedure.

The young woman on his lap wiggled her hips slightly in protest, occasionally letting out soft moans of "Mmm, no..." which only increased Secretary Qin's interest in enjoying her. He caressed her for a long time through her thin panties before slowly pulling them down as if unveiling a mystery.

The young woman, shy, reached back a few times as a token attempt to block him. Of course, what good would that do at this moment? Two months later, her beautiful, eggshell-like buttocks were once again shamefully exposed to Secretary Qin's eyes.

An aesthetic expert once said that the most beautiful female buttocks should have two spherical cheeks—round, firm, and smooth.

Secretary Qin agreed wholeheartedly, because among the married women he had been with, many had pretty faces, but very few had perfect buttocks. Normally, they were hidden by trousers, but once the trousers were off, the problems were exposed: those who were too fat were okay to have sex with, but looked bloated and affected libido; those who were too thin had sharp bones protruding from their buttocks when they perked up, which was truly repulsive; those with loose buttocks were even worse, forming a pair of arched "dimples" on either side of the buttock crease when lying down, like a small buttock growing in the middle of a large buttock, greatly affecting sexual interest; those with bad skin were either dark or covered in red pimples and bumps, making him not want to touch them again after just one touch.

Of course, a spherical shape is probably the Western standard, or rather, the Playboy standard, while Secretary Qin prefers an oval shape that is close to a sphere, with a beautiful and natural curve, possessing the unique softness of Eastern women.

Bai Yun's buttocks are the most perfect married woman's buttocks in Secretary Qin's mind!

Whether standing, lying down, or kneeling, they will not deform, round and perky without being exaggerated, soft without being loose, with natural and graceful lines. What pleases him even more is that the skin on her buttocks is white, tender, delicate, and flawless, feeling as smooth and soft as milk to the touch, he really loves it!

Because she is lying on the secretary's lap, Bai Yun's buttocks are naturally perky, the mysterious cleft of her buttocks is slightly open, the pink little chrysanthemum shyly opening and closing, and the two white and plump labia are like a flattened peach, bulging out from behind her buttocks, with nectar seeping from the peach cleft.

Secretary Qin, overjoyed, carefully stroked the young woman's buttocks, as if afraid his rough hands would damage her delicate skin. Cool and smooth, the sensation was truly captivating! He couldn't resist gently kneading it; tender and soft, it aroused a cruel urge to crush and tear it apart!

Looking down at the panties that had just been pulled down to the woman's buttocks, he saw a thin, translucent, white fluid at the crotch, shaped like the slit of a steamed bun.

"What a sensitive little bun! It's not even steamed yet, and it's already so wet? Haha..." Secretary Qin was secretly delighted. Meanwhile,

Tian Hao, restless and agitated, sat idly in the room. He ignored his wife's instructions to reheat the "nourishing" food, instead hastily preparing the "heartbreaking dishes," and sat on the sofa, haphazardly flipping through television programs with the remote until he accidentally saw the local channel's "Family Life" program, at which point he stopped searching. 02-01
The Fragrance of Red Apricots: The Eunuch's Wife (15)

Because the host was Ye Wei. Her beautiful figure, elegant demeanor, and charming eyes reminded him of that enchanting night in Qingdao...

"Ring..." A phone ring startled him from his reverie.

"Hello, who is it..."

"What's wrong? We haven't seen each other for two months, and you can't even recognize my voice? Really..." The beautiful female voice was familiar yet distant.

"Oh... is it Xiao Ye? I... I recognize it..." Just as he thought of it, it was Ye Wei's voice, which had just been playing on TV. Tian Hao could hardly believe his ears and stammered his answer.

"Hmph, luckily you didn't forget! Otherwise... see if I can forgive you!" The beautiful host's slightly magnetic coquettish voice tickled Tian Hao's heart.

"How...how could I forget? Hehe..."

"Xiao Tian, oh no, I should call you Section Chief Tian! You got promoted and you didn't even treat us, hmph! Tell me, how should I punish you?"

"Punish, punish, I accept the punishment! Punish me however you want..."

"Let me think...hmm, I'll punish you by making some late-night snacks now and waiting for me at home..."

"Huh? Now..." Tian Hao looked at his watch, it was already past 11 o'clock.

"What's wrong? Aren't you welcome?"

"Welcome...of course you're welcome, it's just so late..."

"Look how nervous you are, you little rascal! Okay, I'll tell you, it's Secretary Qin who asked me to accompany...to ask you about some innovative ideas for the program, saying you have a lot of ideas in this area. But, well, I might have to ask you all night, hehe..." "

..." Tian Hao finally understood, and fell silent with complicated feelings.

"What's wrong? If you're not welcome, just say so, I won't bother you anymore..." The beautiful woman seemed angry.

"Wait, wait! I was thinking, should I have wontons or noodles?"

"Good for you! Cook whatever you want, see you in half an hour, bye."

*Beep beep beep* The beautiful hostess's voice had already disappeared from the receiver, but Tian Hao was still holding the phone, lost in thought.

"That cunning old lecher! He planned all along, calling his mistress to keep me company so he could monopolize my wife all night!" Tian Hao thought dejectedly.

But upon further reflection, Ye Wei was the secretary's most beloved mistress; for her to keep him company through this long night was already a favor from the secretary. Thinking of some of the pathetic bastards he knew, like Lao Yu, wasn't the secretary able to summon their wives with a single phone call whenever he wanted? Why would he be willing to exchange his mistress for them?

Thinking this way, Tian Hao felt somewhat more at ease.

"Is the secretary only doing this because he thinks highly of me... or is he just too fond of A-Yun?" Thinking of his wife, Tian Hao felt a pang of jealousy. "It's been over an hour. I wonder how A-Yun is doing? Hmm, do I even need to think about it? Such delicate, beautiful flesh, would that old lecher let her go so easily? Now... after so long, she must be completely naked by now. Her nipples, buttocks, and those tender white breasts must be red from being touched so much... A-Yun is becoming increasingly sensitive. Under the lecherous old man's teasing and humiliation, will she resolutely resist or beg for mercy?" "There must be a lot of water flowing down there... or maybe it's already inside? Did that legendary old behemoth really penetrate my wife's little hole again? Will that delicate little hole be stretched to the point of tearing? Or... is she slowly getting used to the old behemoth's thrusting? ...Oh no, will the old man not wear a condom again like last time? Will A-Yun have the nerve to ask him to wear one..."

Lost in thought, Tian Hao suddenly realized that his penis had regained its vigor. The lust that had been extinguished by the secretary's knocking on the door had reignited, and he was eagerly hoping that Ye Wei would come over soon.

Although she had already been stripped naked and carried to the big bed in the bedroom, Secretary Qin seemed to be in a playful mood today, pinching, kneading, poking, and licking the young woman's body endlessly. He had played with almost every sensitive part of Bai Yun's body, but he still hadn't gotten to the main event.

"This old scoundrel, why is he being so persistent today? If this continues..." Bai Yun, who had initially hoped for a quick end to her suffering and to go home, felt her heart hanging in suspense, empty, after the secretary's ordeal.

What was even more infuriating was that the old lecher was playing new tricks: he held her tightly in his arms, sucking on her nipples while vigorously probing her vagina with his fingers. At first, it was just one finger, then another, the thick fingers filling her vagina, the rough tips scraping against it, sending shivers down her spine. The probing became faster and faster, causing her to involuntarily "urinate" again and again, until finally she felt her entire buttocks soaking in the wet sheets.

The old scoundrel told her it wasn't urine, it was called "squirting"! He even said it showed she was more sensitive and promiscuous than other women!

Bai Yun was both ashamed and resentful, but she was already dizzy and weak from climaxing, so she could only let herself be brought to the peak of orgasm again and again, and let her ecstasy flow out again and again...

"Three, four, five... five times!" Watching the slightly thick liquid gushing out from the gap between his two thick fingers and the young woman's vulva again and again, Secretary Qin felt a great sense of accomplishment!

A few months ago, after learning about the Japanese "squirting" technique from his son, Secretary Qin suddenly realized that it wasn't urine! No wonder some married women would squirt so much during orgasm! He already liked women who were very wet, and unlike other men who disliked "water" as dirty, knowing it wasn't urine only made him more enamored with wet married women. He tried it out on a few particularly wet women, and it worked! They squirted like a tidal wave, leaving those women trembling and clenching their legs whenever they saw him.

After a few months, Secretary Qin had completely mastered the technique of making women squirt: the location of stimulation, the curvature of his fingers, the sequence from slow to fast... Of course, the key was the super-strong arm strength required to continuously increase the frequency at the last moment. Secretary Qin couldn't help but feel proud of the strong physique he had developed through regular exercise.

This technique had been further developed and perfected by Secretary Qin; now he could even make married women squirt when he was having sex with them! Now, besides being proud of his enormous penis that could make women squirt, Secretary Qin was also extremely proud of his own "studious spirit" and his quick "comprehension."

A few days ago, he had already tried his unique "big penis orgasm-inducing technique" on Meifen, and today, he was determined to try it on Baiyun, this incredibly charming and innocent young woman! The

moment this thought popped into his head, Secretary Qin couldn't wait. He hurriedly laid the limp Baiyun flat on the bed, roughly parted her legs, grasped his large penis, rubbed the head against her wet vulva a few times, and then aimed at her opening, ready to thrust, his eyes fixed on the beautiful woman's expression.

Secretary Qin most loved two kinds of expressions on married women: the helpless expression of shame and fear before penetration, like a lamb to the slaughter, and the ecstatic expression of being fucked to multiple orgasms. The former expression was similar for every married woman, while the latter was incredibly varied.

Tonight, Secretary Qin inserted himself particularly slowly and gently, wanting to savor the expression on this beautiful young woman's face as she was being penetrated.

Despite the lubrication of her vaginal fluids, his large penis still felt an unusual tightness, almost as if it were being forced in. But as soon as it passed the entrance, it felt as if it were being sucked in, immediately enveloped and sucked by a ring of warm, soft flesh. Secretary Qin felt a shiver run through his body, and couldn't help but exclaim inwardly, "What a wonderful 'gentle haven'!"

Looking at the young woman's expression: her face flushed, her eyes tightly closed, her pretty chin tilted high, and the instant her lower orifice was penetrated, her rosy lips parted into an "o" shape as if to receive something, and a soft "oh" involuntarily escaped her throat.

That sweet "oh" made Secretary Qin's bones melt, and his already swollen and hard penis, which had only just entered, throbbed even more. That shameful "oh," however, made Bai Yun blush crimson and her heart pound wildly; she quickly turned her face away and closed her mouth.

But as the hot, thick thing gradually penetrated deeper, Bai Yun's mouth slowly opened again, and her chin slowly tilted back… The annoying glans, after entering only halfway, began to withdraw, stopping at the tight entrance, then pushing in a little more, leaving her heart dangling in mid-air. Even more annoying was the glans, deliberately spread wide open, the tender flesh of her flower path, already sensitive from being teased by two fingers, being scraped by the glans, causing an intense, tingling itch that made her involuntarily let out another soft "oh."

A woman's orgasm comes slower than a man's, but once it arrives, with continued stimulation, within her physical limits, she can orgasm again and again, each time more sensitive and faster than the last. This was Secretary Qin's greatest insight into playing with married women.

Watching the beautiful young woman's face flush deeper, her breathing become more rapid, and her soft moans echoing, she seemed close to climax. Secretary Qin was overjoyed! He thought, "She's about to climax! Don't rush, beauty, watch my secret move!"

He knelt, his buttocks on the bed in a half-sitting position, and gently lifted the woman's slender waist, placing her delicate buttocks and parted legs on his hairy legs. In this position, only the woman's shoulders and head were on the bed, her lower body arched upwards, her delicate passage sloping downwards from the outside in, while the hard, thick object inserted halfway through the passage was sharply upturned, the large, ping-pong ball-sized glans and the open glans pressing heavily against the most sensitive, densely packed granules on the front wall of her passage, grinding and scraping at varying speeds… This was Secretary Qin's newly invented secret move, the "Using the Penis as a Substitute for the Large Penis to Arouse Orgasm"!

Seeing the beautiful wife's alluring expression as she approached climax, panting and moaning softly while trying to suppress her desire, Secretary Qin knew the time had come. He immediately increased the frequency of his thrusts, his erect and swollen penis scraping and grinding against the G-spot on the anterior wall of her vagina from bottom to top, faster and harder... The two plump, white "bun slices" were stretched to their limit, the smooth, pink labia minora and the tender red flesh inside the vagina were moved by the thrusting of the black penis, constantly rolling in and out of the small opening... Clear vaginal fluid and slightly white foam were squeezed out of the opening by the thick penis, making a "splish-splish" lewd sound...

Just as the young woman was entering a state of ecstatic climax, Secretary Qin suddenly sank down, but at the same time, his hands lifted the young woman's delicate buttocks and pulled her up forcefully, and his erect, black penis sprang out of the small opening. As Secretary Qin's buttocks sank, Bai Yun's vaginal opening was lifted upwards, and his penis thrust straight upwards, the large glans scraping fiercely against Bai Yun's tender G-spot. In the instant it sprang out, the brimming spring water of the young woman gushed out like a bottle being uncorked… An

unexpected surprise followed: a rapid stream of urine also shot out from the young woman's urethra at the same time!

Although it only lasted a brief 1 or 2 seconds, it was enough to make Secretary Qin feel like he had struck gold.

Even more surprising was the young woman's expression! Before the leak, the young woman seemed to have a premonition; in the instant she couldn't control herself and sprayed urine during her orgasm, her hands, which had been tightly gripping the sheets, instinctively covered her private parts between her legs. Realizing that the already gushing stream of urine was completely beyond her control, she hurriedly withdrew her hands and covered her face, so ashamed that she cried out even amidst her orgasmic moans… She looked as adorable as a little girl who had accidentally wet her pants!

Having tasted the sweetness, Secretary Qin certainly wouldn't let go of the opportunity to press his advantage. He quickly shoved his purplish-black penis head back into the wet, twitching opening of her delicate hole, just like before. Using his hard shaft as leverage and the opening as a fulcrum, he continued to pry, tease, and scrape Bai Yun's sensitive G-spot with the head of his penis.

This kind of play is, of course, very tiring for a man, and the glans is also the most sensitive part of a man's body. If he doesn't control it well, he might lose before the woman even orgasms. But the secretary wasn't afraid, because he had swallowed a small blue Viagra pill a few hours earlier.

Before long, the beauty was trembling and moaning again, constantly begging for mercy in a soft voice: "Ah, ah oh... please don't, oh... scrape anymore! I can't take it, I can't take it anymore... please, don't, don't... please, please..." The begging became faster and faster, and then, the beauty's whole body tensed up, her hips thrusting upwards with force, and she convulsed violently.

Taking advantage of the moment, Secretary Qin leaned forward, simultaneously lifting the young woman's buttocks and forcefully thrusting his large penis towards her G-spot. With a "pop," it sprang out, instantly spraying water everywhere—clear, white, thin, thick—all blooming and dripping between the woman's legs.

"No! Oh, ooh!" The beauty instinctively reached to cover her lower body again, but the stream of urine was faster than her hand, already shooting out of her urethra, thin and rapid, "sizzling," landing on the secretary's belly.

For a moment, the secretary was delighted, and the beauty was ashamed. Delighted, he wiped the clear urine from his belly, sniffing his hand and praising the fragrance of her urine; ashamed, ignoring her still-convulsing climax, she hurriedly covered her face with her hands, sobbing softly in grievance…

Secretary Qin was completely captivated by Bai Yun's brief incontinence. He eventually stopped even trying to induce "squirting," focusing solely on getting the beauty to urinate. He discovered that after consecutive orgasms, the beauty's body was completely out of control. He would simply fill her vagina with his large penis and thrust in and out slowly, gradually increasing the speed, dozens of times. Then, as before, he would forcefully pry open the vaginal wall, causing the head of his penis to pop out. A stream of clear urine would immediately shoot out from her cute little urethra, sometimes even two or three streams would "plop, plop," warm and cool, hitting his stomach. This strange sensation made his penis even harder and more swollen. His large, purplish-black glans was as large as a chicken egg, inserted and ejected into the young woman's pitiful, delicate opening, finding pleasure only in inducing urination!

Later, he didn't need the glans to eject; simply prying harder and inserting more forcefully would produce a thin stream of urine.

Although the water volume decreased and the range shortened, the spray, hissing and sizzling, landed entirely on the secretary's pubic hair, forming glistening dewdrops in the dark thicket, which the secretary found quite charming. Even more charming was that with each small spray, the young woman would instinctively reach out to cover her lower body, then quickly withdraw her hand to cover her face, her cries, moans, and pleas for mercy like a string of beautiful musical notes, tantalizingly arousing Secretary Qin.

Looking down again, he saw that the slit in the steamed bun, stretched open by the big dick, was wet and the pink and crystal clear little urethra seemed ashamed of incontinence, opening and closing...

The Fragrance of Red Apricots: The Eunuch's Wife (16)

Tian Hao held the naked Ye Wei, who had already fallen asleep, but he couldn't fall asleep himself. He kept looking at his watch, 1:30 a.m., 1:50 a.m., 2:00 a.m., 2:05 a.m....

Although he knew that the secretary would not let his wife come back tonight as soon as he received Ye Wei's call, he still had a glimmer of hope that his wife would come back as promised, at least not spend the night with the old pervert. His wife's chastity had been defiled, but in the old rogue's bed, his wife was naked and held in his arms, sleeping with him until dawn. This was clearly another kind of humiliation for him! He only felt empty in his heart and sour in his stomach.

Ye Wei curled up in his arms with her back to him. The alluring scent of her hair, her sexy figure, her smooth skin, her full breasts, and of course, the plump, round buttocks that had just made him intoxicated—and now, his limp penis was still nestled between those smooth buttocks!

To be honest, he really liked Ye Wei. Her star quality, tall figure, youthful energy, and unrestrained passion in bed were all things his wife, Bai Yun, lacked. Just

over two hours ago, Ye Wei had entered the room and passionately kissed him, murmuring how much she missed him, how much she missed this dull, bookish man. Her fiery passion had instantly ignited Tian Hao's lust, and his penis, which had just been limp on top of his wife, suddenly swelled to a masculine size. The wildness he had never shown towards his wife erupted in that moment, making him seem like a different person. He kissed the host's red lips wildly, tore at her clothes, and gnawed at her breasts... There were no sweet words, no tender caresses; he thrust into the female host's body like a wild beast, then began his rampage, his eyes bloodshot, his conquest unleashed...

Although it only lasted a short ten minutes, even the passionate female host couldn't take it anymore and began to beg for mercy. Hearing the host's pleas, Tian Hao, like a general blinded by rage on the battlefield, began his frenzied assault.

Finally, amidst the female host's continuous moans, Tian Hao ejaculated profusely, the battle ceasing...

This was the first round. Seeing the female host's reddened eyes, filled with resentment, and noticing the slight redness and swelling when wiping her genitals, Tian Hao looked at her apologetically and repeatedly said sorry.

"Don't apologize, I... I quite like this kind of rough sex. But... I was really a little scared by you just now! A refined bookworm, suddenly turned into... just like a bull in a bullring! Hehe... But I really like you like this... Doesn't that just prove how charming I am! Hmm? Hehe... Oh dear, my stomach is growling... Huh? Didn't you ask me to come for a late-night snack? You just... you know! You impatient lecher! Hurry up and cook some noodles..."

It was clear that Ye Wei genuinely liked him and wasn't entirely there for Secretary Qin's "mission." This made Tian Hao feel much better.

After filling their stomachs, the two became tender and affectionate in bed again. Tian Hao was surprised; just like last time in Qingdao, he had regained his virility and had a second time, something he had never done with his wife before. But this time, there was no roughness or irritability; they were tender and affectionate, with intermittent thrusting and kissing, enjoying the warmth of sex.

In the midst of his earlier roughness and frenzy, including their furtive encounter in Qingdao, he hadn't had time to savor this beautiful young woman. Although her skin wasn't as fair as his wife's, it felt incredibly smooth and supple to the touch. Full breasts and a shapely bottom, tall and slender, yet her waist was even thinner than his wife's. Curvaceous figures, firm muscles, a straight nose, an intellectual air… in short, Ye Wei seemed to embody all the virtues of a modern urban woman: youthful vitality, elegance and style, warmth and generosity, strength and independence.

And her buttocks, like two fully inflated volleyballs, were particularly captivating to him. She liked to kneel or lie prone, raising her youthful buttocks high, turning back with seductive eyes, swaying her hips to tempt him, enticing him to try new positions. The labia majora between his buttocks weren't as full and white as his wife's; they were long and slender, with the labia minora slightly protruding from the cleft, bright red and lustrous, like a rose just blooming after the rain, glistening with dew and exuding fragrance, tempting him to gather nectar…

Half an hour of gentle breeze and soft rain, a tender intoxication, allowed him to experience the most perfect, harmonious, and effortless lovemaking of his life, making him temporarily forget where his wife was…

But now, holding the beautiful hostess's body, a dream for other men, his mind was filled with thoughts of his wife.

Was A-Yun asleep now? Was she also lying naked in that old man's arms like Ye Wei?

How many times had A-Yun been fucked by him tonight? He heard that old man's thing was huge; would A-Yun's "little buns" have been swollen too?

Could it be that the old lecher is still greedily playing with my wife now?

Thinking of this, Tian Hao felt the acidity in his stomach growing stronger, almost filling his throat.

Bai Yun really didn't want to take a shower. Firstly, she was too exhausted. The numerous orgasms she had just experienced left her feeling like her body was falling apart; she barely had the strength to lift a finger, and she felt like she had been unconscious for quite a while. Secondly, it was too embarrassing. Her loud cries during the orgasms, the annoying fluids down there, and the stream of urine she had sprayed out during incontinence—it was all too shameful for her to show her face to anyone!

She could only close her eyes and pretend to be unconscious, letting Secretary Qin hold her as they lay on the wet bed.

"My darling little bun, go take a shower..." But the annoying old lecher kept urging her in her ear, occasionally kissing her face and lips.

Her pink face and delicate lips were tickled by the kisses. To avoid the harassment, Bai Yun softly hummed in agreement, languidly turning over to her inner side. But as she turned, her buttocks, which had been soaked in her own fluids and semen, were now covered with a few strands of white, sticky fluid. The fluid clung to the sheets and her tender, lovely buttocks, stringy and intertwined, utterly obscene! If she could see it herself, she'd probably be so ashamed she'd want to disappear into the ground!

Secretary Qin sat up and saw the strands of erotic silk on Bai Yun's buttocks. He was secretly delighted. Seeing she was still pretending to be asleep, he simply swept her up by the waist and lifted her off the bed.

Bai Yun let out a soft moan, trying to resist, but her petite body was completely immobilized in the arms of the burly secretary. She could only pound her fists and kick her legs wildly, crying out, "You old rogue!" and "Put me down!"

A 1.85-meter-tall wolf, a 1.58-meter-tall lamb.

Secretary Qin handled her like an adult dealing with a child who didn't like bathing; no matter how much she struggled, he easily carried her to the bathtub. After that, Bai Yun was too weak to struggle anymore and could only shyly let the secretary fill the tub and lather her with bath gel…

Even her husband, Tian Hao, had never bathed with her, yet her first time bathing with a man was with this nearly sixty-year-old deputy secretary of the municipal party committee behind her! Those rough, large hands, laden with smooth foam, caressed her entire body, the strange, tingling sensation intoxicating and dizzying. Especially when they slid over her breasts, deliberately lingering and caressing her delicate nipples, she felt a warm, tingling sensation, slowly and deeply reaching every pore of her body…

She slumped in the old man's arms, her heart blooming like a flower bathed in the spring breeze, lazy and carefree…

And the tender "spring breeze" slid over her slender waist, her tender legs, her round buttocks… finally penetrating her most private and shameful "flower core." In an instant, the languid softness transformed into waves crashing against her heart, one stronger than the next. Finally, her "flower bud" could not withstand the "annoying spring breeze" and began to release its nectar once more...

On the surface of the bathtub, clusters of white foam clumped together, and a pair of full and lovely young woman's breasts, manipulated by large hands, would occasionally peek out from the foam and disappear, with two small, rosy nipples also appearing and disappearing... Bai Yun breathed softly in the afterglow of her climax, her whole body limply nestled in Secretary Qin's arms. At that moment, her husband, shame, everything else seemed to disappear from her mind. She only wanted to sleep, only wanted to stay comfortably in the water forever…

“Why does it itch there? It feels so strange… Ah! It’s that old pervert rubbing my anus! God, what is he trying to do? That’s the dirtiest part of my body… But it’s really strange, it’s itchy but also a little comfortable… Oh, that finger really went in… It’s so swollen! But why does it feel so strange at the entrance? It’s itchy and numb, so comfortable… Oh dear, I’m so embarrassed…”

Bai Yun suddenly remembered that two months ago on the balcony of her suite in Qingdao, the old pervert seemed to have his eye on her anus. She was startled and began to twist and struggle. Seeing that the old pervert was still stubbornly inserting a finger joint and showed no sign of stopping, she used the weapons unique to women: crying and coquettishness.

“Secretary, no…no, it hurts…boo…please, good secretary, spare me…my whole body hurts today…please stop…later…”

“Alright, alright! You little steamed bun, I’ll spare your little asshole today! But you promised last time, you’ll have to give it to me sooner or later, hahaha! Now…come on, let’s try fucking in the water, like mandarin ducks playing in the water…”

“Oh! God! Be gentle, you old pervert! Hmm…no, too deep…you old pervert…oh!”

“Feels good? Raise your ass a little higher…sit down a little more…yes, like that, move yourself. Oh! Your little pussy is so tight, you little vixen! I’ll fuck, fuck, fuck you to death, you little slut! Little steamed bun!”

“Hmm…be gentle…oh! Boo” Bai Yun cried out loudly, then suddenly seemed to think of her husband on the other side of the wall, quickly covering her mouth, her moans turning into “woo woo hum hum” sounds…

Tian Hao’s hopes were dashed. Last night, his wife did not return as promised.

Not only that, this morning Secretary Qin called Ye Wei, saying that a company in Tianlong County, which is under his jurisdiction, was opening today. He had promised to go to the ribbon-cutting ceremony, but he hated these kinds of ceremonies and had other important business to attend to, so he couldn't go.

"But we can't let them down too much, can we? You and Xiao Tian can go on my behalf to treat them, okay? A municipal party committee secretary and a celebrity host, that's quite generous! Haha..."

Ye Wei pretended to be unhappy and complained to the secretary a few times before hanging up. Seeing Tian Hao's gloomy face, the beautiful host very understandingly put her arm around his neck and gave him a sweet kiss.

"Alright, stop making that sour face. You're already on this slippery slope, do you really want to back out? Do you dare go next door and snatch your wife back from that old man? I know how you feel right now... Sigh, never mind, try to think positively! Things have come to this point, just... just consider Bai Yun your mistress, and treat me like your wife! Your mistress is out on a date with someone else, so just make do and come with your wife to the countryside for a change of scenery, okay?"

"This... I'm not..."

"What's wrong? Is my temporary wife really that unattractive?" Ye Wei glared at him and pulled his face, pretending to be angry.

"Oh, no, no, no... Thank you, Ye Wei." Tian Hao looked at Ye Wei sincerely and affectionately for a long time. He had never looked at a woman like this before, except for his wife.

"I'll let you off this time!... From now on, just call me Wei Zi, that's what everyone at home calls me..." The generous host was also a little shy from his gaze, so he simply closed his eyes and gave her a kiss.

"Wei Zi..."

Driving Ye Wei's red Mini to Tianlong County, Tian Hao was taciturn, silently telling himself to forget his wife and his unhappiness for the time being. But the more he tried to forget, the more he thought about it, humiliatingly guessing how many times the old lecher had slept with his wife, speculating about what his wife looked like during orgasm, imagining the swelling and redness of his wife's delicate "little buns" from the abuse... For a moment, his heart was filled with a mixture of sour, bitter, spicy, and salty feelings, but no sweetness.

The understanding Ye Wei once again played the role of "psychological counselor," trying to pull him out of his rut by finding topics like interesting political stories and gossip, but the effect was not good. Tian Hao just absentmindedly responded with "uh-huh" and "ah," even his perfunctory laughter was often misplaced.

Ye Wei felt genuine sympathy for this helpless newcomer to officialdom, and even developed a strange affection for him because of sympathy, partly because he still retained a rare scholarly air. To help the man she liked temporarily forget his troubles, she decided to steer the conversation towards herself. Men are generally interested in the background and private life of a beautiful woman, especially since she is the mistress of a mysterious high-ranking official, and they have just made love.

Sure enough, Tian Hao was shocked and moved by her experiences and ordeal.

After graduating from university, Ye Wei and her boyfriend of three years, a classmate and confidant, came to this southern city from Dalian, full of ambition and ready to make their mark. But harsh reality quickly wore down the couple's fighting spirit. Lacking connections and influence, her boyfriend was not valued at work and became depressed. She worked tirelessly at the television station, participating in the planning of many creative programs, but the credit was never hers, and her dream of becoming a host always slipped through her fingers, squeezed out by girls rumored to be having affairs with station leaders.

One day, the station hosted a banquet for important clients, and the leaders chose several pretty girls from the station to accompany them. Ye Wei was drugged and woke up to find herself naked next to the chubby body of the TV station leader… She refused his offer to be his mistress in exchange for a program host position, and went home to cry to her boyfriend about her grievances. However, instead of sympathizing with her, her boyfriend accused her of being a womanizer and broke up with her two weeks later, saying he was engaged to the bureau chief's daughter.

That period was the darkest time of her life. After several attempts to drown her sorrows in alcohol, she had an epiphany about the world, saw through men, and resolved to “transform herself and start anew.” By chance, she met Secretary Qin, and with a little charm, she instantly won his heart, becoming his mistress. Soon, she became a star at the TV station, a celebrity host in the city, and even the station leader had to fawn over her. One day, the station leader invited her to his office, repeatedly apologizing and asking her to be lenient and not tell the secretary about the “date rape,” and handed her a large paper bag as compensation.

She opened the bag in front of him; inside was a full 150,000 yuan. She smiled and threw fifteen stacks of hundred-yuan bills at the leader's face, each stack like fifteen slaps to his chubby cheek. The leader was stunned, his forced smile frozen on his face as he watched her gracefully turn and leave…

“Later…did you tell the secretary about this?”

“No. The grudge was settled the moment I threw the money. That day when I got home, I laughed heartily and then cried my heart out. Huh? You…” Ye Wei was so engrossed in her story that she only then noticed that Tian Hao's eyes were red and moist.

Originally, these experiences were her unspeakable secrets, which she planned to keep buried deep inside forever. However, just now, in order to distract Tian Hao, she couldn't help but reveal them. Now, seeing the tears welling up in this bookish boy's eyes, she felt it was all worth it.

"Then, so you don't hate him anymore? That leader..." Tian Hao seemed to hate that leader even more than Ye Wei, and asked cautiously.

"Hate? He was my mentor who changed my life, maybe I should even thank him! Hehe..."

"No, I know you still hate him! And I know the person you hate even more is actually your heartless, cold-hearted boyfriend who left without a word! You... are actually a..."

Ye Wei scrutinized the bookworm beside her, surprised by his unexpected insight, but she coquettishly denied it: "Are you a mind reader? I just won't hate you... Hmm, what am I actually?"

"I mean, you're actually a... good girl! Always have been, and still are!"

"You're all talk? Or are you trying to woo me? Heh..." She said this, but Ye Wei was genuinely moved by him, especially by the simple phrase "good girl," which made her want to cry.

"If I were your boyfriend, I would never leave you, and I would even kill that leader!" When Tian Hao said this, he didn't realize that he had encountered the same thing in Qingdao two months ago. Did he ever think about "killing" the secretary's son back then?

"Come on, you're just a poor, weak scholar, trying to rip people off..." Ye Wei knew this was a common trait among scholars—they were always full of vigor when facing difficulties, but would often wilt when confronted with real trouble. However, even knowing he couldn't take it seriously, she felt happy that he said such things for her.

She wondered why she was so easily moved by this almost foolish bookworm. Had she really fallen in love with him? Or was his foolishness a bit like that of a boyfriend from her innocent days?

"Tian Hao, um... calling you that is a bit too formal. Do you have a nickname, or what does Bai Yun usually call you?" "I

don't have a nickname, just Hao. By the way, what does Bai Yun call me in private... oh dear, that sounds a bit awful, let's not say it." "

No, you have to say it! Please say it!" the beautiful woman said coquettishly, drawing out her words.

"Don't laugh! Hmm... you dead rat."

"Really? Hehe..."

"You promised not to laugh!"

"Okay, okay, I won't laugh anymore. Listen carefully." Ye Wei rolled down the car window and shouted loudly outside, "You dead rat, I've realized I've really fallen in love with you!"

"You dead rat, thank you!" Tian Hao echoed loudly.

"Hehe..."

"Haha..."

The small space of the Mini car echoed with happy laughter.

Ye Wei was genuinely laughing because she had discovered a glimmer of true love. Tian Hao felt much more at ease because of Ye Wei's care and love, but he still missed his wife, so his laughter was somewhat forced.

Because she had been tormented by the secretary all night, Bai Yun woke up around noon today.

Hearing the secretary on the phone in the living room, she quickly pulled the sheet over her naked body and ran into the bathroom. Running so fast, her swollen labia were rubbed against her groin, causing her a slight pain.

Although she felt weak all over, Bai Yun still rubbed herself with shower gel twice, seemingly trying to wash away the lingering scent of the old lecher. While washing herself, she suddenly remembered that her ovulation period was in a few days, but the old rogue hadn't used a condom the entire time last night!

"Oh dear! What if…that happens? How embarrassing!"

Forgetting all about ladylike image, she quickly squatted down, spread her legs wide, and inserted her fingers into her still slightly numb vagina, using the water pressure from the showerhead to gently dig. Soon, she actually managed to dig out quite a bit of white, sticky fluid, unsure if it was her own or that old rogue's…

After drying herself, Bai Yun noticed a set of underwear and pajamas neatly arranged on the clothes rack on the wall. Picking it up, her face flushed crimson with embarrassment. This wasn't clothing at all! A pink bra and panties, trimmed with lace, were made of a thin, paper-light fabric with no lining. Wearing this was practically the same as wearing nothing at all! The white silk slip dress was also light and semi-transparent, and very short; it barely covered her buttocks.

"That old man! That pervert! He wants me to wear this? What does he take me for?"

Bai Yun thought angrily, peeking out at the bed and floor in the bedroom. It seemed like none of her clothes were there. Looking back at the lingerie nightgown, she thought, "Oh no, the old man must have taken my clothes. He deliberately made me wear that in front of him. How lewd!"

After staying in the bathroom for more than ten minutes, Bai Yun finally had no choice but to put on the lingerie nightgown.

"Well, this is better than nothing, right? I... I can't exactly go out wrapped in a towel... That damned old pervert, it's all his fault! But..." Looking at herself in the mirror, Bai Yun felt a mix of shyness and delight. "This dress is really comfortable, so soft and smooth, like milk gliding over my body. It looks beautiful too, both elegant and sexy... Oh dear, I can vaguely see my nipples..."

She tugged at the folds of her nightgown, making the image of her nipples slightly blurred by the dense folds, thinking, thankfully, home is just a door away, I don't have to leave the house.

But Bai Yun was immediately disappointed. Right by that door, Secretary Qin told her that Tian Hao and Ye Wei had been sent to the county to attend an important opening ceremony, and they probably wouldn't be back until tomorrow.

"So, you'll stay with me until tomorrow and be my temporary wife for two more days, okay? Little Bun."

"No, I want to go home..."

"Okay, that's even better. I'll come to your house and be your temporary husband for two days too."

"Oh my! How could you do this... You're supposed to be the Party Secretary? You're just... just..."

"Just what..."

"You scoundrel! You rascal! You old pervert... um, no, boohoo..." The young woman's angry little mouth was suddenly sealed by a big mouth, and her defenseless breasts were covered by a pair of big hands.

"You dare call me, the dignified Party Secretary, a scoundrel? See how I punish you..." The Party Secretary wasn't really angry. He kissed the young woman's delicate little mouth for a while, then turned her around and hugged her tightly from behind. His big mouth moved to her delicate neck and ear, and he breathed heavily, teasing the shy little beauty.

"No...you're just...an old rogue, an old scoundrel...no, I want to go home...um...you old rogue...no...not here..."

Bai Yun was becoming more and more sensitive. When that big hand touched her, her body went limp in his arms. She wanted to resist, but her body trembled involuntarily as she responded. The warm, tingling sensation on her nipples returned, quickly spreading throughout her body, while that familiar yet strangely alluring thing pressed against her buttocks…

“Oh God, why can’t I resist? Oh, that thing is messing with my buttocks again… It’s so itchy… Oh God! He lifted my nightgown, that nasty thing is pressing against my butt crack… Huh? When did he take off his pants? Oh no, he’s going to… you know? Right here in the living room? How embarrassing… What should I do…”

Seeing the young woman’s shy and coy appearance, Secretary Qin felt even more pleased. He touched the woman’s buttocks, which were as smooth as peeled egg white, pushed her upper body against the door, causing her buttocks to naturally stick up, then pulled down the thin strap of the thong embedded in the woman’s buttocks, squatted down, and guided his large penis into that wet, enchanting cave.

“No, not here… Oh! Ugh!” Bai Yun held onto the door with both hands, protesting softly, but her buttocks involuntarily sticking up. The moment she was penetrated, her small mouth pressed against the door let out a sharp moan, which she quickly covered.

"Did my husband really go out? Isn't he on the other side of the door?" The moment her empty little hole was filled, only this question occupied Bai Yun's mind.

The evening breeze in the countryside was gentle and slow; although it wasn't yet Mid-Autumn Festival, it was already a bit chilly.

Ye Wei, arm in arm with Tian Hao, walked along a quiet forest path, looking every bit like a couple deeply in love. During the afternoon ceremony and the evening banquet, Ye Wei had stayed close to him, whispering to him and giving him alluring smiles.

Although Tian Hao had deliberately kept his distance and had secretly reminded her many times, many acquaintances in official circles, including some from Secretary Qin's political enemies' circle, still cast ambiguous and strange glances at him, then whispered among themselves.

Finally, the banquet ended, and Ye Wei dragged him to see the rural night view. The usually cautious Tian Hao only felt comfortable letting Ye Wei take his arm once they entered this secluded forest path.

A half-moon, its outline clearly defined, hung brightly in the sky, twinkling stars scattered across the night. A gentle breeze caressed their faces, dispelling the lingering smell of alcohol, and the faint chirping of crickets amidst the scent of straw told them that summer was just beginning to pass. Such a tranquil and serene night, accompanied by the beautiful and enviable TV host—what could be more blissful! Yet, at this moment, Tian Hao felt uneasy, because of the "gentle bomb" beside him.

Tian Hao wasn't stupid. No matter how much he reminded her, Ye Wei remained so affectionate towards him in front of others, and he slowly realized the secretary's purpose in having him and Ye Wei attend the banquet together today.

Recently, Qin Gaoqiang's political enemies, Mayor Lu and Vice Mayor Qian, had repeatedly raised the issue of the leadership team's lifestyle in the Standing Committee meetings, citing as an example a famous TV host had "excessive contact" with a member of the team.

Although the attacks from the two political rivals temporarily subsided after Secretary Zhou's criticism that "there should be evidence, not just rumors," and Qin Gaoqiang's counterattack that "the media exposed a high-ranking official's son's investment in an entertainment venue, which is suspected of drug trafficking," Qin Gaoqiang was still terrified.

Two years ago, Qin Gaoqiang and Qian Liwei, both vice mayors, fought tooth and nail for the mayor's position. Unexpectedly, the provincial party committee parachuted in Lu Chen as mayor, leaving Qin Gaoqiang with nothing but despair. However, Lu Chen was relatively clean in economic matters and had a background as a discipline inspection secretary. To maintain balance, the provincial party committee appointed him as the first deputy secretary, in charge of the discipline inspection commission, public security, and judicial work. In the city, besides the secretary and mayor, he wielded considerable power, ranking above Qian Liwei.

But Qian Liwei was no pushover either. His former ally, Acting Mayor Liang, had been ousted by Qin Gaoqiang due to economic issues. Fortunately, Qian Liwei, with his keen intuition, quickly aligned himself with the right side and, at a crucial moment, kicked Mayor Liang while he was down. Not only was he not implicated, but he also became an "anti-corruption hero" in this struggle. After Mayor Lu took office, Qian Liwei immediately aligned himself with him. Because of his shrewdness and familiarity with the city's "political environment," he quickly became the second-in-command of the "Lu faction."

However, Qin Gaoqiang would reach "second-tier age" in two years, while Qian Liwei was four years younger. In today's officialdom, youth is an asset, so he didn't want to continue the struggle. He asked Wei An to convey a message to Qian Liwei that he only wanted to spend his last two years peacefully, not only having no intention of fighting anymore, but also willing to use his resources to help Qian Liwei in his career, hoping to reconcile. For

nearly half a year after the message was delivered, the city's political scene was calm and harmonious. But why did things suddenly change so drastically? Wei An returned the next day to report: it was because of Ye Wei! Vice Mayor Qian took a liking to Ye Wei and asked someone to act as a matchmaker, only to be angrily rebuked by her. Upon further investigation, he discovered she was the mistress of his old rival, which greatly displeased him. Qin's message from six months prior was also seen as a sign of weakness by the increasingly powerful Qin, and coupled with Ye Wei's undeniable allure, he was frustrated and made those accusatory remarks at the Standing Committee meeting. Mayor Lu, who had always viewed Qin as a stumbling block and a thorn in his side, naturally seized the opportunity to kick him while he was down, elevating the issue to the level of "power-for-sex transactions being a key focus of anti-corruption efforts." Suddenly, the "Secretary's scandal," previously known only to those in his inner circle, became the talk of the political world.

Upon learning this, Secretary Qin breathed a sigh of relief. The saying "beauty is a curse" applies; playing around with women and indulging in romance is acceptable in one's career, but the worst thing is to wage war against one's rivals for a woman! It seems this Qian Liwei is quite superficial and not up to the task at all; I had overestimated him before! However, given the current situation, it was best to be cautious, so he arranged this "golden cicada shedding its shell" act.

Although Tian Hao understood Secretary Qin's intention, he could tell from Ye Wei's loving eyes that she wasn't acting, but genuinely in love with him—unless she was a born actress!

"Secretary Qin... he brought us together, actually for his own purpose..." Ye Wei stopped, half-turned and nestled into Tian Hao's arms, hesitated for a moment, and then tremblingly revealed the reason.

"I know, this is his golden cicada shedding its shell plan. To make people think you're my lover, the scandal will naturally subside. Hmm, a very clever move!" Ye Wei's frankness made Tian Hao even more convinced that her affection was genuine, and his tone became even more confident.

"Ah? You—" Ye Wei had thought he would be shocked and interrogate her, but who knew this bookworm had already seen through everything! Didn't she even have a chance to defend herself? Did he really think she was a "double agent" selling her body? In an instant, shock, grievance, injustice, and disappointment welled up in her heart, and tears involuntarily streamed down her cheeks.

"Silly girl, why are you crying?" Tian Hao gently wiped away her tears, kissed her wet eyelashes, and then looked into her charming, tearful eyes, saying affectionately, "They can strategize, but we can't make this a real affair? Wei Zi, I know you're sincere towards me, and that's enough. What do we call this move? A covert operation, or a deception?"

"Hmm!" Ye Wei punched him hard in the chest, finally breaking into a smile through her tears, "Hehe, I never expected you, this bookworm, to have such insight! I'm really impressed! Hehe... I didn't misjudge you. With your comprehension, you'll definitely... sigh, maybe you'll end up like those people..."

"How could that be? With you as my confidante, how could I possibly stray down the wrong path?"

"Confidante? You want to distance yourself so quickly, humph!"

"I misspoke, I misspoke, I'm sorry Wei Zi. It should be... a temporary wife, a backup wife? Heh..."

"Dream on! But still, a confidante is best. For you men, lovers are easy to find, but confidantes are hard to come by! Isn't that right?"

"Yes, yes, yes, Ye Hongyan understands me! Hehe... By the way, this Longteng Manor?" Tian Hao suddenly remembered that many acquaintances were present today. Besides Director Liu and his wife, Old Yu and his wife, there was also Minister Lin from the Propaganda Department, Director Ma from the TV station, and President Fang from the Bank of China, all of whom seemed to have brought a woman with them. Although everything seemed normal on the surface, Tian Hao, who already knew the inside story of Secretary Qin's circle, had long suspected that they must have another event today. He just couldn't understand how these people of status and position would dare to arrange such a secret event here. Weren't they afraid of their scandals being exposed? Hence, he asked this question.

"Do you know who the owner of this Longteng Villa is? Zhou Longxiang! A very low-profile tycoon. He spent seven or eight years in Eastern Europe, and returned to China four years ago to start his own business. He has close ties with high-ranking officials in the province and city, and he has businesses all over the coast, but he just keeps a low profile. Nobody knows exactly how much wealth he has. This agricultural trading company that opened today is actually just a hobby for his son who just graduated. Isn't that impressive?"

"Oh, I've heard of Zhou Longxiang before, but I originally thought he was an entrepreneur from Jiangsu or Zhejiang... Did he show up today? I didn't notice?"

"His roots are in this city. I told you he's very low-key. Today, it was all his son who made an appearance. His table is in a private room. It seems that Section Chief Tian is still a bit ignorant. He needs more training, young comrade! Hehe... Stop, stop tickling me..." "

Then what about him and Secretary Qin and the others..."

"They're very close. But the Party Secretary rarely contacts him directly; it's always Wei An who handles things. You know, the suites on the top floor of Longteng Villa are incredibly luxurious! Most of their circle's activities are held there. They're probably already up there right now… Wei An is cautious and reliable. The Party Secretary entrusts him with arranging every event, so so far, outsiders know nothing about this circle's secrets." "

I haven't had much contact with Wei An. He's very shrewd and has a sharp eye. He said a few things to me in Qingdao, in a sarcastic tone." Tian Hao suddenly remembered that on the way to the airport with Wei An, Wei An seemed to be jokingly saying things like, "It's safest to keep such a beautiful wife at home," and "Be careful of Director Liu, Ah Jun, and those lecherous wolves." At the time, he didn't pay attention, thinking Wei An was a bit frivolous. Now, thinking back, he couldn't help but regret it. Wei An knew the tricks of the Party Secretary's circle well, but couldn't say it directly, so he could only hint at the lecherous wolves with jokes. How could he have been so stupid!

"You didn't know that Wei An was here today? He was in that secret private room, at the same table as Zhou Longxiang and the provincial leaders. Even Minister Lin and the others had to sit in the main hall. You tell me how influential he is... If you want to climb the ladder in the future, you really have to get on Wei An's good side... Oh, by the way, Director Liu secretly told me that they have some new stuff today... Oh dear, new members! I wonder which family's wife will be the next victim of their mischief..." Ye Wei suddenly thought of Bai Yun, who had just been "mistreated" two months ago, and was afraid of upsetting Tian Hao again, so she quickly shut up.

"Do you believe me? I've never participated in any of their activities. It was all with the secretary's special permission..." Ye Wei paused, looking at the thoughtful Tian Hao with a charming and gentle gaze, "Except for last time with you, well... that shouldn't count, it was just the two of us. Although the secretary hinted at it that time, I also kind of liked you... Do you believe me? If I had to accompany someone else, I wouldn't do it! I'm sorry... that time I thought the secretary was lying to me, saying he just wanted to win you over to infiltrate Vice Mayor Qian's group, who knew he was after your wife... I'm so sorry..."

"How could I blame you? I'm angry at myself for being so stupid..." Tian Hao was truly speaking from the heart. Ye Wei was also a pawn of the secretary, and she had also been hurt. Tian Hao felt nothing but sympathy and pity for her; he couldn't hold any resentment towards her anymore. Now, he only felt some regret and bitterness. If it weren't for his own stupidity and naivety, his wife wouldn't have been so brazenly taken over by the old man.

The old man didn't attend this event for two reasons: first, as Ye Wei said, he needed to "avoid suspicion for a few months"; second, wasn't he still longing for A-Yun's delicate body? He's really lost his mind!

But what can he do now? Didn't they say, "Since you can't avoid being raped, you might as well lie down and enjoy it"? Since it was the secretary's arrangement, he'd play along and happily play the role of "Ye Wei's lover"! What's this called, being ordered to pick up girls?

Fortunately, Ye Wei is now practically his woman, so he can keep track of the secretary's information and won't be "sold out and still counting the money for him" like before! Even if he doesn't have the ability to take revenge yet, Ye Wei whispering in the secretary's ear will at least benefit his career.

But what will his wife, Bai Yun's, reaction be when she finds out about his relationship with Ye Wei? Will she understand his predicament? Will it cause a rift in their relationship? ...Hopefully not.

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