[Fantasy] Erotic City: Married Women and Young Wives (Complete) - 16-18

The Tragedy of a Mature Woman (10) Chapter Nine: Wife's Shame - The Secret in the Cleavage

"Oh! Okay... Thank you, Aunt Fei! I..." Wu Huaxin was stunned for a moment, not knowing what to say. Obviously, he never expected Li Rufei to speak to him like this. You know, in the past few days, Li Rufei had never spoken to him so gently, and often avoided him. But today, she took the initiative to speak to him with a smile, and with a smile!

"Did you sleep well last night? Is your head injury any better? Do you feel uncomfortable sleeping in an unfamiliar place?" Li Rufei's words seemed to carry a hint of shyness. Although she did not look at him directly, Wu Huaxin still felt the care and warmth in her words.

"It's... okay... the injury is... nothing much..." Wu Huaxin was completely stunned. He could hardly believe his eyes and ears.

Since that crazy night a few days ago, Li Rufei's eyes had been dull and cold. Until last night, she still harbored resentment towards Wu Huaxin and tried her best to avoid being alone with him. But when he woke up this morning, everything seemed to have changed! The indifference and resentment were gone from Li Rufei's face, not even a trace of unhappiness! Why did her attitude change so drastically overnight?

"That's good. Let's hurry home..." Li Rufei said, her face slightly flushed. "It's Sunday, let's go home early. If your injury heals, you have school tomorrow..." With that, she quickly turned and walked towards the door, seemingly trying to hide her expression.

"Let's hurry home..." Wu Huaxin repeated this phrase several times in his mind: "She used the word 'we'! That means she's connected me to her again!" A sudden surge of joy welled up in Wu Huaxin's heart. "She even used the word 'home'! Could it be... could it be that she's finally not angry with me anymore? Finally forgiven me and wants to reconcile?"

"That's fantastic!" Wu Huaxin almost jumped up. Under the strange gaze of the receptionist, he hurried after Li Rufei as they left. Although he didn't know why Li Rufei's attitude had changed so drastically overnight, Wu Huaxin no longer cared about the reasons. He could see that although Li Rufei's attitude had changed significantly, her demeanor still revealed a hint of shyness, so he should cherish this hard-won good situation and repair his relationship with her.

"Aunt Fei, I will definitely treat you well from now on, respect you, and love you. I will never do anything bad again!" Wu Huaxin vowed silently in his heart. Being able to reconcile with Li Rufei was more important than anything else!

At this moment, Dong Wenqian drove her red Toyota sedan to the gate. She rolled down the window and teased Li Rufei and Wu Huaxin, "Get in the car, our beauty and handsome guy!"

"Yes, ma'am," Li Rufei replied with a smile, then opened the front door and got into the passenger seat.

At that moment, Wu Huaxin was stunned.

Dong Wenqian, who was in the driver's seat, was leaning forward, talking to them through the car window. The wide neckline of her t-shirt naturally exposed her snow-white breasts. In the instant Li Rufei opened the car door to get in, Wu Huaxin inadvertently caught a glimpse of Dong Wenqian's exposed breasts.

That fleeting glance allowed Wu Huaxin to clearly see a tattoo-like pattern drawn above the deep cleavage between Dong Wenqian's breasts.

The pattern was so familiar that Wu Huaxin's heart skipped a beat. Memories flashed through his mind like lightning, and Wu Huaxin was immediately astonished, his mouth agape.

The pattern hidden between Dong Wenqian's breasts was exactly the same as the pattern on Liu Wei's inner thigh! A lifelike, colorful butterfly!

At 4:40 PM, the sun, which had been scorching all day, finally showed signs of fatigue and gradually began to set in the west.

The school bell rang, but the playground of Yuelong Middle School was still steaming. Students remained in their classrooms, resting and waiting for the last class.

After teaching two physics classes, Yang Lu, wearing a white dress and short skirt, carrying her lesson plans and green high-heeled sandals, walked gracefully into the grade-level office.

To help her students prepare for the final exams, Yang Lu had spent almost the entire weekend preparing lesson plans for the next stage, working until after 1 a.m. last night. And from this morning until now, she had taught four classes in a row for two different students. The heavy workload, along with the lingering thought of the Sun Wei incident, left her feeling exhausted.

Yang Lu sighed, tossed her lesson plans onto her desk, and slumped heavily into her chair. Picking up her teacup, she took a small sip, her brow furrowing slightly. She closed her eyes and leaned back in her chair.

Sun Wei's sudden departure and the burden of work had already exhausted her, and now, thinking of her husband's renewed postponement of his return to China and the successive departures of her friends, she couldn't help but feel a pang of sadness.

Perhaps she should have a child. This thought resurfaced in her mind. If a little darling were added to her life, it would surely become more vibrant, no longer dull or lonely. Even with immense pressure, perhaps she could face it with a smile.

Thinking of this, Yang Lu suddenly gave a bitter laugh. With so much pressure already, she was almost overwhelmed; why did such a thought suddenly pop into her head? But she was already thirty-two years old; if she didn't have a child now, she might not have many more opportunities… Oh well, she'd discuss it with her husband when he returned…

Yang Lu sighed, slowly opened her eyes, and looked around the office. The third period this afternoon was a class meeting; the grade leaders and homeroom teachers had all left, leaving only her and two other young female teachers in the office.

Putting down her teacup, Yang Lu opened the middle drawer of her desk. Every time she returned to her office after class, she would habitually open her drawer to check her phone for new messages.

"Huh? What's this?" Just as she pulled the drawer halfway open, Yang Lu suddenly noticed a white envelope inside. She remembered there were no envelopes in the drawer, and this one was lying on top of everything else; someone must have slipped it in through the gap at the top of the drawer while she was teaching.

Who could it be? What was inside? Square and hard—could it be a photograph? Curious, Yang Lu opened the envelope and, from the exposed portion, saw that it was indeed a photograph.

Was it a photo from some group activity? Thinking this, Yang Lu pulled out the photo.

The moment she saw the contents of the photo, Yang Lu's face turned deathly pale.

The subject of the photo was a woman, completely naked, kneeling on a red carpet, turned to the side, facing the camera. She smiled, her hands gently cupping her breasts, looking coquettishly at the camera. Because of her thick pubic hair, even though she was turned to the side, a tuft of black hair below her abdomen was still visible.

Shocked and embarrassed, Yang Lu stared wide-eyed at the photograph—the woman in it was herself!

Yang Lu nearly screamed in astonishment. The carpet, the walls, the familiar surroundings—everything sent chills down her spine! This photograph was the nude portrait she had taken in Qian Song's office!

Without thinking, Yang Lu trembled as she shoved the photo back into the envelope, her heart pounding in her chest. She glanced around frantically. Making sure the other two teachers in the office weren't watching, she quickly threw the envelope back into the drawer, slammed it shut, and braced herself against it with one hand while clutching her chest with the other, breathing heavily as if the envelope contained a virus to be avoided at all costs.

Good heavens! How could this be?

Yang Lu suppressed her panic, looking around helplessly, as if afraid someone was watching her. The sudden unexpected turn of events left her bewildered.

It was truly unbelievable! My most private nude digital photos were developed, placed in an envelope, and stuffed into my drawer! How could this happen? What on earth happened?

"This is terrifying! This is terrifying!" Yang Lu's mind went completely blank for a moment, her heart pounding wildly, unable to calm down for a long time.

Finally regaining some composure, Yang Lu gasped for breath, thinking that this photo should be one of the portraits Qian Song took of her last Thursday night. This was supposed to be a very private matter, but now this digital image had been developed and was actually in her drawer! What... what on earth was going on?

Beads of sweat trickled down Yang Lu's forehead; in her tension and panic, she could hardly believe it.

Who could it be? Was it Qian Song? No! It couldn't be him! Qian Song was her junior from school, and also a close friend of many years; she knew his character and personality all too well. His respect for her was like a younger brother's respect for his older sister; Qian Song would never do such a thing! Moreover, he had taken many photos of Yang Lu before, and nothing like this had ever happened. Besides, after the shoot that day, Qian Song immediately handed her the digital memory card containing her photos.

Thinking of this, Yang Lu suddenly remembered that after returning home that night, she immediately locked the memory card in her bedside table, and she hadn't touched it since.

Yes, the memory card should still be in the cabinet! Since it was locked, why were the pictures on the card developed into photographs? Had someone tampered with her cabinet? Sun Qiang? Sun Wei? Or had the cabinet been broken into by a thief? Or had she mistakenly locked something else in the cabinet and forgotten the memory card somewhere else? Or…

The more Yang Lu thought about it, the more panicked she became, her heart pounding wildly, feeling that things were becoming increasingly bizarre and unbelievable.

Although she didn't know what had happened yet, she could vaguely sense a surging undercurrent approaching her, and currently, she didn't know where this wave would come from.

No! I have to go home right away! I have to find out what happened immediately!

Having made up her mind, Yang Lu took out her handbag, opened the drawer, and quickly stuffed the envelope inside when no one was looking. Then, gritting her teeth, she stood up.

"Teacher Xue, I have an urgent matter, I have to go home!" she said to a female teacher in her thirties by the door. "Could you please tell Section Chief Zheng..." She lowered her head guiltily, and without waiting for a reply, picked up her handbag and hurried out the door.

"Teacher Yang, you..." Before the other person could finish speaking, Yang Lu had already disappeared through the doorway.

Accompanied by the clatter of high heels on the stairs, Yang Lu rushed down the teaching building.

Several faculty and staff members greeted her with smiles, but Yang Lu, preoccupied with her thoughts, didn't notice them at all. Under their slightly surprised gazes, Yang Lu ran anxiously towards the school gate. Everything around her blurred in her eyes. She had only one thought in her mind: get home quickly, open the bedside table, and find out what happened!

Once on the street, Yang Lu hailed a taxi and immediately climbed into the back seat.

As the car wound its way through the streets and alleys, Yang Lu fell into deep thought. Slightly calmer, she was certain that someone had tampered with the memory card locked in the cabinet. But who did it? How did they get their hands on the memory card? Why did they print her picture? And what was their purpose in sending the photo to her? Since they could send her the photo, had they also printed multiple copies and sent them to other people? If so, it would be a disaster for her!

If they really distributed the photo widely, she would be utterly humiliated! Imagine if her full breasts and thickly haired pubic area were displayed to her superiors and colleagues, to her students who admired and respected her, to her neighbors—how could she ever face them again? If her husband saw it… then her family might be shattered!

Thinking of this, Yang Lu's face grew paler and paler, and her fear intensified.

Twenty minutes later, the taxi stopped in front of her house, but it felt like half a day had passed.

She hurriedly paid the fare, rushed up the stairs, and nervously pulled out her keys to unlock the door. Without even wiping the sweat from her brow, Yang Lu rushed into her bedroom without taking off her shoes, frantically opening the drawer of her bedside table.

The worst thing had finally happened.

Besides a few books, there was nothing else in the drawer—the digital memory card she had personally placed there a few days ago was missing!

Yang Lu was so shocked she couldn't believe her eyes. Her mouth gaped open, and she collapsed onto the bed.

The memory card containing many of her nude photos, the memory card filled with her private secrets, had vanished from her locked drawer!

Now the situation was very clear! Someone had opened the drawer and taken the memory card!

Who? Who could it be? Why would they do this? And how did they do it?

Sweat beaded on her forehead and seeped into her eyes, blurring her vision. As she helplessly slumped against the bedside table, she felt a bottomless vortex engulfing her. For a long time, her mind went blank.

Just then, the phone on the bedside table suddenly rang urgently.

When Yang Lu snapped out of her daze and struggled to her feet, the phone continued to ring incessantly, seemingly with great patience.

She glanced at the number; it was an unfamiliar mobile number.

Yang Lu tried to suppress her unease and picked up the receiver.

"Hello..."

But there was no sound.

"Hello!"

Only static came through the receiver; no one spoke. But Yang Lu could tell the call was connected.

"Hello, why is there no sound? Please speak... what's going on..." Feeling something was amiss, Yang Lu was about to hang up.

"Is this Teacher Yang? Hmm hmm hmm hmm..." A hoarse voice suddenly came from the receiver.

"It's me, Yang Lu. What can I do for you?" Yang Lu felt uncomfortable upon hearing the voice, but she still asked politely.

"Nothing much, hehe..." the hoarse voice said, "I just think your breasts and buttocks are so alluring, Teacher Yang, that I couldn't help but call to compliment you..."

"What! You..." Yang Lu's face flushed instantly. "Who...who are you? Why are you saying such rude things?"

"If you take nude photos, you should let people appreciate them! Otherwise, it's a waste..." the hoarse voice continued unhurriedly, "I never imagined that Ms. Yang Lu, a teacher, would enjoy taking off her clothes and spreading her legs for photos. Such an exciting thing, of course I have to support her..."

"What! You..." Hearing this, Yang Lu felt as if a thunderbolt had exploded in her head, her brain buzzing, her body almost collapsing. Despite her reluctance, she had to accept that the memory card in the cabinet had been stolen, and her nude photos were now in someone else's hands!

"You, you!" Yang Lu struggled to hold onto the bedside table to keep from collapsing to the floor. "I..."

"As expected of a teacher, you don't want to deny it at all, admitting it so quickly. Good for you , good for you..."

"Who, who are you?" Yang Lu asked tremulously, struggling to recover from anger, panic, and shame. She was almost certain that the other person was the culprit behind the whole incident. "Why, why would you..."

"What are you saying, Teacher Yang?" The voice on the other end of the line suddenly rose in volume.

"Huh?" Yang Lu was stunned by the question. "You, you..."

"I'm talking about your attitude!" The other person's voice suddenly became stern. "As a teacher, is this how you ask someone a question and expect an answer?"

"No, no... I..." Yang Lu never expected the other person to speak like this, and she was speechless for a moment.

"Hmph! You shamelessly took so many nude photos behind your husband's back, and I kindly wanted to help you, but you treat me like this!" The hoarse voice on the other end of the line became even harsher. "Do you think that I, who wanted to help you, am not worth mentioning? Don't you care at all that your nude photos are widely circulated? Or did you take these nude photos because you wanted everyone to admire your perky breasts and dark pubic hair? Maybe you're just a lewd woman..."

"No, no! I... I just wanted... those photos..." Yang Lu, filled with shame and panic, became somewhat incoherent under the other person's sudden and unreasonable questioning.

"Since that's the case, then I'll just have to throw these developed photos out the window onto the street!"

"No, no! Please don't do that! Please don't! I... I just wanted to..." Hearing that the other person was going to throw her nude photos in public, Yang Lu's nose stung with tears.

"Hmph! You should be gentler when asking for favors, you know?"

"No, no! I... I didn't mean to offend you... I just wanted to know... how you got those photos... I really didn't mean anything else, please... please..." A feeling of grievance and shame welled up in Yang Lu's heart, but faced with this situation, she was at a loss and could only helplessly lower her voice, trying her best to speak gently.

"Don't address people like that! Use the formal 'you' (您)."

"Oh... please... please don't misunderstand... I... I just wanted to know how you..." Faced with such a threatening phone call, she still had to pretend to be respectful; Yang Lu felt incredibly wronged, but she had to endure it.

"Hmm... that tone is more like it..." The voice on the other end seemed to have softened considerably, and even carried a hint of smugness.

"I was a little anxious just now... Please, please don't be angry... Please listen to me..." Yang Lu knew she had to calm the other party down, otherwise the consequences could be unimaginable. Since the other party had called, it might mean they didn't intend to immediately reveal her situation. In any case, she had to find out their intentions first. And now, it seemed there was no other way but to negotiate slowly; being too aggressive might backfire.

Thinking this, Yang Lu gripped the receiver tightly with one hand and wiped the sweat from her forehead with the other, suppressing her panic and grievances, trying to remain calm: "I don't know who you are... but you're calling perhaps to discuss something with me... I, I want to take back my photos... I wonder if that's possible... what are the conditions... like...

like you need money or something..."

"It seems Ms. Yang is a rational person!" The hoarse voice chuckled faintly, not responding to Yang Lu's conditions. "I do... want to talk to you about taking back your photos. Now it depends on your attitude..."

"Attitude? I, I sincerely want to talk to you! I promise..." Yang Lu hurriedly said.

"Are you sincere..." the other person interrupted her. "Alright, you need to prove your sincerity to me first before we can discuss anything else."

"Prove... prove?" Yang Lu was taken aback.

"If you're really sincere, let's meet at the Zero Point Coffee Shop across from Guangming New Village at six o'clock tonight!"

the voice on the other end of the line said coldly. "The one on Yuelong South Road. I'll reserve table number eight for you."

"The Zero Point Coffee Shop? Meet at table number eight?" Yang Lu was startled. That was a public place; discussing such things might be inappropriate. However, now that things had come to this, even if the other party was deliberately making things difficult, she had no choice but to agree: "Well, okay! I'll go. It's just that the photos..."

"There's an additional condition." The other party didn't wait for Yang Lu to finish speaking and continued, "You must wear a short skirt to meet us, and, to show your sincerity... you can't wear underwear."

"Wh-what?" Yang Lu was taken aback: "You, you mean... I, I won't wear, I won't wear underwear? To meet you?"

"Yes, you understand correctly." The other party said seemingly nonchalantly, "Tonight you must wear a short skirt to the appointment, and if you want to prove your sincerity, please don't wear underwear. To put it bluntly, tonight when we meet, you must be completely naked under your skirt, you can't wear any clothes at all."

"This, this is simply too absurd! That's in public! And I don't even know who you are! How, how can I..." When she understood what the other party meant, Yang Lu felt that this was too unbelievable, and the other party's request was obviously too much.

“I won’t repeat myself a third time. I’ve made myself perfectly clear.” The other person seemed completely unconcerned about her feelings. “My request has been made very clearly. Whether you come or not is up to you. I know that for a teacher to come out in public naked under a short skirt is indeed absurd and vulgar. I just want to see if you’re sincere. After all, these are your nude photos, and whether you want them back depends entirely on your attitude.”

“Wait, wait a minute!” Sensing that the other person was about to hang up, Yang Lu hurriedly stopped them. “This is too, too absurd! Shouldn’t we talk some more…” After all, she hadn’t obtained any information or clues, yet she had been given such an absurd and vulgar request. She felt that this conversation couldn’t end just like that.

"That's all I have to say, esteemed Ms. Yang." The hoarse voice chuckled at the end, "If tonight, when we meet, what I see through your skirt isn't the graceful curves of your hips, but rather the outline of your underwear, then I'll consider you insincere and won't be here. Whether you come or not is up to you! Goodbye!"

"Hello! Please wait a moment..." Before Yang Lu could finish speaking, the phone went dead.

Numbly putting down the receiver, Yang Lu slumped onto the floor in front of the bed. She felt as if she had been struck down heavily, leaning weakly against the edge of the bed.

Should she go to the appointment? Or not? She couldn't decide. Because no matter what she chose, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Helpless fear mixed with shame and unease grew within her. She closed her eyes, as if she could see herself standing naked in public, her lower body exposed. What would become of her thighs and hips, which she was so proud of?

Yang Lu looked up at the clock on the wall; it was already 5:20, and she didn't have much time left to choose.

The Tragedy of a Mature Woman (11) Chapter Ten: Wife's Shame - The Tragic Lace Panties

At 6:00 PM, cars streamed back and forth on Yuelong South Road in Nantong City. A taxi slowly drove out of the traffic and slowly stopped at the roadside.

As soon as the door opened, a graceful young woman in a blue dress gently stretched out her long, slender legs covered in black stockings, bent over, and elegantly stepped out of the car. With two crisp "clicks" of her white high heels on the ground, she was already standing gracefully on the sidewalk, and her noble sky-blue dress immediately made her stand out in the bustling crowd.

Closing the car door, she reached out and gently pulled her dress down, silently standing by the roadside, watching the taxi drive back into the traffic, and taking a deep breath. Then, as if she had made up her mind, she turned around briskly, carrying her handbag in one hand and adjusting her newly styled hair with the other. With heavy steps, she walked slowly towards a roadside café under the astonished gazes of many passersby. The café's colorful signboard displayed the words "Midnight Café."

She was Yang Lu.

When the gleaming gold doorknob of the café caught her eye, Yang Lu stopped again.

She bit her lip, her brow furrowing slightly as she silently stared at the golden handle, clutching her brown handbag tightly to her chest. Then she glanced sideways at her lower body; beneath her knee-length blue skirt, the sensual outline of white lace panties was faintly visible.

Although the other party had insisted she not wear underwear during the meeting, Yang Lu hadn't complied.

In fact, given Yang Lu's personality, she would never accept such an absurd request under any circumstances.

Appearing naked in public under a short skirt—as a traditional, reserved married woman, Yang Lu didn't even want to think about it, let alone do it. Moreover, Yang Lu understood that agreeing to the other party's demands so easily without even knowing their identity would be tantamount to showing weakness to her opponent. Even if the other party wasn't particularly bold, they might become even more emboldened and reckless, leaving her completely at their mercy.

Although the photos had fallen into their hands, giving them leverage over her, Yang Lu decided to bravely face and fight back, rather than compromise. Therefore, despite arriving on time for the appointment, Yang Lu did not comply with the other party's absurd demands.

If fear, shame, and panic had gripped her heart when she first received the phone call, now those gloom had almost completely vanished.

In fact, from the moment she stepped out of her house, feeling utterly lost, she had already vaguely realized that she had embarked on a path of no return; as she involuntarily descended the stairs, Yang Lu gradually understood that she had been swept into a turbulent undercurrent, and since she had fallen in, she had no choice but to swim forward with all her might!

Years of teaching had honed Yang Lu's excellent mental fortitude.

Faced with this unprecedented upheaval, Yang Lu, striving to remain calm, realized that even disaster, once it had arrived, must be faced bravely and resolutely. Weakness and indecisiveness would only bring terrible consequences.

Therefore, from the moment she got into the taxi, Yang Lu's heart suddenly hardened. A sense of crisis and a sudden surge of courage suppressed the panic and unease in her mind.

"If persuasion doesn't work, I'll firmly rebuke them and get the photos back!" Yang Lu silently encouraged herself. If the other party mistook her for one of the weak women in novels and television dramas, they would be sorely mistaken. She

would take advantage of their guilty conscience and wishful thinking, and utilize the advantageous environment of being in public, to bravely escape the predicament! The moment she stepped out of the taxi, she had already made up her mind.

Standing outside the coffee shop, Yang Lu took another deep breath, composing herself. Then she stepped forward, gently pushed open the door, and calmly walked inside.

The coffee shop was dimly lit, with only a few wall lamps casting a dark red glow and candles lit on the tables where customers were already dining. The coffee shop wasn't spacious, with only about ten tables separated by soundproof walls, each seat like a three-sided enclosed private room, completely isolating itself.

Seeing this, Yang Lu was slightly taken aback. She had never been to a coffee shop before and was clearly unprepared for the environment.

"Good evening, miss! What would you like to order?" A young waiter greeted her with a smile as she entered.

"Oh… I… I'm looking for someone…" Yang Lu quickly said, "Where is table number eight?"

"Table number eight? This way, please." After a respectful reply, the waiter led Yang Lu inside, around a corner, and to a table.

It was a table at the far end, even more dimly lit. And the table was still empty.

"He… hasn't arrived yet?" Yang Lu's heart skipped a beat.

The appointed time had clearly passed, but the other person hadn't shown up! This was completely unexpected for Yang Lu. She couldn't understand why the other person would act this way. Being late is a passive position for anyone. She couldn't understand why the other person would suddenly put her in such a passive position.

Although she had imagined countless scenarios for this meeting, Yang Lu never expected such a turn of events.

The other person's lateness suddenly threw Yang Lu into disarray. The confident arguments she had prepared in her mind after finally calming down were now completely useless. Yang Lu felt like a soldier charging into battle with high morale, but finding no enemy, her mind suddenly filled with confusion and helplessness.

"Miss, would you like to order first?" Seeing Yang Lu sitting blankly at her seat, the waiter asked respectfully.

"Oh, no, no... I'll wait for my companion to arrive before ordering..." Yang Lu quickly smiled apologetically and politely dismissed the waiter.

The waiter placed a glass of water and left respectfully.

Yang Lu let out a soft breath, feeling her body relax, and leaned back in the sofa chair. She didn't understand why she had been so nervous just now. No matter when the other person arrived, her stance would never change; there was no need to be so tense. The one with a guilty conscience was the other person, the one with ulterior motives; she should face it bravely and confidently! There was nothing to hesitate about! Thinking this, Yang Lu gritted her teeth, sat up straight, stared intently at the candle on the table, and quietly waited for the other person to appear.

Ten minutes passed, and the other person did not appear. Other customers gradually took their seats in the coffee shop.

Yang Lu glanced at her watch, then looked around, frowning slightly as she encouraged herself to be patient.

Another ten minutes passed, and the other person still did not appear. Other customers had obviously begun their meals, and the waiters were frequently moving about.

Yang Lu bit her lip, pressed her handbag tightly against her lap, and began to constantly comfort and encourage herself. As she picked up her water glass, intending to take a sip to calm herself, she suddenly realized her breathing had become somewhat rapid, and her forehead was slightly damp.

What was wrong? Was she nervous? Why was she nervous? Yang Lu silently scolded herself. She was in the right; she should stand up straight and face the situation! There was nothing to be nervous about!

She lowered her head, took a deep breath, trying to calm her unease.

Inadvertently, Yang Lu glanced down at her chest. Only then did she realize that her sky-blue dress was slightly see-through, and the outline of her bra was faintly visible. And since she was sitting upright with her chest out, her already full breasts were now even more prominent, pushing the dress high. If one sat very close and looked closely, one could even see the lace pattern on the bra cups and even the two small protrusions on the tops of her breasts.

Thinking of this, Yang Lu's face flushed instantly.

She was so shocked by the phone call that afternoon that she was drenched in sweat, so before leaving the house she could only hurriedly grab a dress from her closet. She hadn't paid much attention to the dress at the time, but now she realized that the blue dress actually looked somewhat sexy and frivolous.

The black stockings were a matching set with the dress, so she had put them on without thinking before leaving, perhaps because of her consistently meticulous style and habit of matching outfits when going out. But now she realized that dressing like this for this strange date made her feel even more embarrassed.

Why had she rushed out the door? She should have at least changed into something more ordinary for the appointment. Yang Lu sighed inwardly. When he arrived, he would surely take in her beautiful figure. But before she could even berate herself, the thought struck her: he already possessed nude photos of her! And she was still worried about her clothes being exposed! Forget about her bra; he'd probably seen her breasts countless times already!

A flush rose to her face, and Yang Lu felt utterly ashamed. She had actually dared to confront a man who had seen her naked! No matter what she wore, in his eyes, she was as if she were naked!

Her snow-white breasts, her tender yet firm nipples, her full, peach-like shape, her heavy yet perky peaks—they were probably already deeply imprinted in his memory!

Thinking of this, Yang Lu trembled involuntarily, her face burning.

Perhaps it wasn't just her breasts! The thought that her lower body must have been seen by him... well,

that's what grew in Yang Lu's mind. Suddenly, she felt her face growing hotter and hotter, as if a surge of heat was coursing through her body, her blood rushing through her veins, and even her vagina felt warm and moist.

The round, firm buttocks she usually admired in front of the mirror, the ones she swayed with pride, must have been admired and fantasized about by him countless times! The full, round shape, the fair, smooth skin, the deep, sexy cleft—everything about her proud buttocks had become a permanent treasure in his heart!

The burning sensation in her lower body intensified. Yang Lu swallowed hard, unconsciously shifting her buttocks on the sofa to relieve the strange, inappropriate feeling. But the more she shifted, the stronger the feeling became. She could only glance around warily, then squeeze her thighs together, even crossing her legs to rub against herself and suppress the agonizing sensation.

The skin at the base of her thighs felt the luxurious texture of the lace panties, and she squeezed her legs even tighter.

But squeezing them tighter wouldn't help! The organs protected by these panties were probably no secret to her opponent. She thought helplessly to herself.

The snow-white skin around her vulva, and the starkly contrasting jet-black pubic hair, were certainly not spared. Because she often exaggerated her leg-spreading poses during photoshoots, perhaps even the labia deep within her pubic hair had been subtly exposed, and her labia might even have unintentionally parted, revealing a captivating rose-colored valley…

Good heavens! What am I thinking?

A sliver of reason suddenly leaped from the depths of her heart, halting Yang Lu's increasingly far-fetched and bizarre thoughts. She was about to face a treacherous opponent, and she was still having such wild thoughts—it was simply outrageous! No!

No! She absolutely couldn't think like this anymore! Yang Lu repeatedly warned herself.

However, she dared not consider the fundamental question: why were such obscene images flashing through her mind in this situation? If she truly sought the answer, she might be horrified to discover the terrible changes within herself.

She could only mutter warnings to herself, trying to suppress everything within. But the more she warned herself, the more her body reacted disobediently.

This was not her fault, or rather, not her body's fault at all.

Conversing face-to-face with such an opponent, Yang Lu felt as if she were straddling his reclining body, utterly devoid of secrets and dignity. She shamefully exposed her most vulnerable parts while helplessly awaiting his humiliation. Of course, this humiliation was largely psychological. This humiliation, the one she suffered by actively straddling him, was far more unbearable than the humiliation of being pinned down.

This "humiliation" stimulated her brain, causing such changes in her body—something Yang Lu could not control.

What's even more ridiculous is that she still doesn't know who the other person is, let alone what they look like or what their personality is like.

Faced with such an opponent, she's always passive and destined to be vulnerable!

And today, she actually agreed to negotiate face-to-face with such an opponent.

Thinking of this, Yang Lu couldn't help but feel regret. But now, regret is useless, not only because she had already agreed to the appointment, but also because she had no other choice.

Of course, there's something even more terrifying, something Yang Lu couldn't foresee: without knowing anything about her opponent, her mind had already reacted this way; her confrontation with the other person was destined to be tragic…

Time flew by amidst Yang Lu's turbulent and intense thoughts. When she looked down at her watch again, it was already 6:30 PM.

Although it was only half an hour, Yang Lu felt as if half a day had passed, and her heart began to inexplicably tighten. The other person's delayed appearance also gradually exhausted Yang Lu's taut nerves. As she hurriedly sipped the last mouthful of water, she felt a sudden weakness wash over her, and slumped back in her chair.

"What's going on? What happened to him? Why hasn't he shown up yet?" Yang Lu began to ask herself these questions incessantly. He was the one who requested the meeting, but so much time had passed; why hadn't he appeared? "Was he delayed on the way? Or did he misremember the time? Or perhaps..." Yang Lu considered many explanations, but none seemed to hold water.

"Never mind all that, I'll definitely get the photos back! Yes, I definitely will..." Completely baffled, she could only repeatedly reassure herself with these words.

Now, she was completely on the defensive. Time continued to slip away amidst Yang Lu's speculation and anxiety.

As Yang Lu's hands trembled slightly as she pulled a handkerchief from her purse to wipe the sweat from her face, the waiter suddenly appeared before her.

"Excuse me, miss," he said, trying to maintain a smile, "would you like to order now...?"

Yang Lu noticed a hint of displeasure on his face. Clearly, people who just occupy seats without buying anything are unwelcome anywhere, especially during peak hours.

"Well, okay then..." Yang Lu understood that if the other person didn't show up, waiting any longer would only make her more embarrassed. "I'll have a steak...that's fine."

"What kind of steak? We have various grades and price ranges..."

"The first one, the 38 yuan one..."

"How would you like it cooked? Black pepper or tomato sauce?"

"About 80%, with some tomato sauce."

"Would you like some coffee after your meal? We have plenty..."

"No, no, thank you. This is fine."

"Okay, please wait a moment." After bowing, the waiter left.

Yang Lu let out a long sigh and leaned back in her chair again. Honestly, feeling utterly exhausted, she was starting to regret coming to this strange appointment.

The reason for this appointment was absurd to begin with, and the other person's request to meet was even more shameless, not to mention that she hadn't even seen the other person yet. Yang Lu shook her head inwardly; perhaps she really shouldn't have come here.

Just then, her cell phone rang sharply in her handbag.

"An incoming call!" Startled, Yang Lu quickly opened her handbag and took out her phone. Yes, it was the same unfamiliar number from that evening!

Without thinking, she quickly answered the call.

"Hello! Is that you?" Yang Lu blurted out anxiously.

"Hmph, hmph, hmph..." After a brief silence, a cold, hoarse laugh came from the phone.

"Is that really you? Hello! Hello... Speak up..." Recognizing the voice of the stranger from the evening, Yang Lu quickly asked.

"Hmph... It seems Teacher Yang is getting impatient with the advances of a strange man!" The voice remained cold, but laced with mockery.

"I..." Yang Lu froze, realizing her lapse in composure. "No, no! I... you..." Her face flushed, and she was speechless.

In just one exchange, Yang Lu was on the defensive.

"I...I'm just angry!" Yang Lu pressed her hand to her chest, trying to calm herself. "We agreed to meet at six, but it's been over forty minutes already! You're so untrustworthy!"

"Hehe! Our beautiful teacher Yang Lu is indeed a trustworthy person. Even for such a shameful date, she's so punctual. I admire her! It's my great fortune to have a friend like you!"

"Pah! There's nothing shameful about it! I just want what's rightfully mine back!" Yang Lu's face flushed, and she said sharply, "I don't want to be friends with someone like you either! After this, I never want to see you again!"

"Oh dear...don't be angry!" The stranger on the other end of the phone hurriedly said, "Why rush to conclusions? After this, maybe we'll become good friends again...inseparable friends!"

The man on the other end of the phone thought smugly: If a woman is naked and riding on a man, acting coquettishly, then they should be considered friends, right? That would be more "friends" than any other kind of friend.

"I advise you not to even dream about it!" Perhaps due to rising anger, Yang Lu seemed not to have caught the other person's underlying meaning. "You are a despicable person who only knows how to cower and pry into other people's privacy. Not only are you vile and shameless, but you also have no integrity! I will never be friends with you!" When she said this, she tried to lower her voice to prevent the people in other seats from hearing.

"Oh my! That's impressive, haha! Teacher Yang Lu truly lives up to her reputation as a representative of justice and chastity!" The stranger chuckled and continued in a hoarse voice, "It's just a pity that you've distorted the truth..."

"Me? Distorted the truth? That's ridiculous!" Yang Lu almost let out a helpless bitter laugh. The other person was simply too absurd. She said in an incredulous tone, "I've never seen anyone like you! You're the one who invades people's privacy, you're the one who extorts, you're the one who's late for meetings, and you still have the nerve to say I'm distorting the truth? You, you're too..."

"Calm down, my Teacher Yang." The voice on the other end of the phone returned to its cold tone, "What I meant by distorting the truth is that you lack credibility, not that I'm denying anything else."

"Me? Lack credibility?" Although she couldn't see the other person, Yang Lu's eyes widened.

“Yes! You have no integrity.” The stranger said slowly, “What were my conditions for meeting you? No underwear! I hope you haven’t forgotten so quickly… I clearly agreed with you that as long as you were naked from the waist down under your short skirt, I would definitely come to meet you. Conversely, if you came wearing underwear, it would mean you weren’t truly sincere, and I wouldn’t show up.”

“…”

“Seeing that you came on time, I originally thought you had agreed to my conditions and were coming to negotiate in good faith. I also thought we could sit down and have a good talk tonight.” The other party continued slowly, “Unfortunately, I later discovered that you came wearing underwear; you didn’t keep your promise at all. With such a lack of integrity, how can I believe you were sincerely here to negotiate? Therefore, I didn’t show up.” After saying so much, the other party paused, pausing to catch his breath, “So, tell me, who has no integrity? Who has turned right and wrong upside down?”

"I...I'm not..." Yang Lu nervously looked around, hoping to find the stranger among countless eyes. She knew from the phone call that the person on the other end could see her clothes, leading her to conclude that they must be nearby, perhaps hiding in some corner secretly watching her!

But what the other person had just said left her speechless, and she suddenly stammered, "How could I... in public... how could I not have underwear... I really wanted to talk, but... that would be seen..."

"Alright, I don't want to hear your explanations anymore." The other person seemed to have suddenly lost patience. "You've disappointed me so much! You have no sincerity at all! I can only express my regret for your breach of trust. As for all the consequences, you'll have to bear them yourself!"

"Wait, wait a minute! Please wait..." Hearing that the other person was about to hang up, Yang Lu became inexplicably nervous. "What do you mean by... consequences? I really want to see you, please wait..."

"There's no need to meet anymore. Since you have no sincerity, I won't come out." The stranger's voice, which had been slightly high-pitched, became hoarse and cold again. "Consequences? Hmph! Of course, it's your nude photos. Since you have no sincerity, you can't blame me. Soon, you might see your nude photos in some public place, maybe on the street, maybe in a restaurant, maybe at your school, or sent to your husband..."

"No! Don't!" Hearing this, Yang Lu felt as if she had been struck by lightning, almost screaming, "Please wait! Don't do that, please don't do that, okay? I want to talk to you! You, where are you? I want to talk to you right now..."

"No need to say more. By the way, your black stockings are very sexy, but unfortunately you're wearing underwear, which completely negates your sincerity. I mean what I say. Goodbye!"

"Wait! Don't hang up! Please listen to me!"

"Beep, beep, beep, beep..."

"Hello! Are you still there? Hello..."

With a thud, Yang Lu's handbag fell to the ground. She sat there blankly, staring at the color screen of her phone, motionless for a long time. As if she had fallen into an ice cellar, Yang Lu felt extremely cold all over, and an overwhelming fear was slowly spreading in her heart.

If those photos were made public, it would be tantamount to the end of the world for her. Ruin, broken family, and even more terrible consequences would mercilessly throw her into an endless abyss!

As if frozen in place by magic, Yang Lu sat there motionless for a full ten minutes. Then, like a mountain collapsing, her body went limp, and she slumped back in her seat. Sweat had unknowingly soaked her underwear, and through her slightly damp sky-blue dress, the faint lines of her bra and the delicate patterns on the cups were visible at the most prominent part of her chest.

Suddenly, Yang Lu wanted to close her eyes, because she knew that if she didn't, her tears would flow uncontrollably; yet she couldn't close her eyes, because she was afraid that once she did, she would be completely lost in darkness, unable to muster the strength to pull herself together. She

didn't know when, but a steaming hot steak had been placed in front of her; she didn't know when, but the steak had cooled completely. Holding her phone, Yang Lu leaned back on the sofa, her eyes glistening with tears, but none fell.

"Miss, your steak..." A passing waiter looked at Yang Lu curiously and asked cautiously.

"Oh, oh..." Yang Lu, snapping out of her daze, forced a stiff smile and absentmindedly picked up her knife and fork, but her complete lack of appetite only made her seem stranger.

"Would you like it heated up?" the waiter asked kindly, glancing at the plate of cold steak.

"No, no need..." Yang Lu sighed softly and replied expressionlessly, "I'll pay."

She just wanted to go home as soon as possible, either to sort out her thoughts or to cry her heart out under the covers. In short, she couldn't stay here any longer, because her mind was blank, filled with fear, and even a sense of despair.

Taking the change from the waiter, Yang Lu stuffed it into her purse without even looking at it, stood up blankly, and was about to leave her seat.

Just then, her phone rang again.

Yang Lu's body jolted, and her mind suddenly cleared considerably.

"Hello!" Standing by the dining table, she answered the phone without thinking: "Is that you? Hello!"

"Of course it's me." The hoarse voice rang in her ears again: "It's been less than an hour since you heard my voice. It seems Teacher Yang Lu has become a little impatient! Hmph..."

"Please, please listen to me." Yang Lu seemed to have grasped at a dying straw, no longer caring about refuting the sarcasm and provocation in the other party's words, and hurriedly said: "I sincerely want to see you! Really, please believe me! Please don't release the photos yet, okay? I want to see you, everything is negotiable, please..."

"Shut up!" The hoarse voice seemed a little impatient, rudely interrupting Yang Lu's words, "It's too late to beg for mercy now! I don't want to hear your tearful pleas for mercy anymore. You broke your promise first, and you should pay the price for it! I just want to tell you now that I have released your first nude photo!"

"W-What!" Yang Lu was shocked, her head buzzing, the world spinning around her. "You...please...wait..."

"But don't panic, beautiful and sexy Ms. Yang. Since this is your first time standing me up, I've just put the photo somewhere no one will notice, as a small warning..."

"Where...where?" Panicked, Yang Lu hurriedly asked, "Please tell me quickly! What if someone sees it! Please..." Her voice was trembling with anxiety.

"Please look at the piece of paper under the glass on your table..."

Before the stranger finished speaking, Yang Lu's eyes were already on the white card under the glass.

Wasn't this a photo face down? It had been pressed there all along. Had the other person tampered with the table beforehand? And why hadn't she noticed it was a photo before?

Without thinking further, Yang Lu nervously glanced around, and after confirming that no one was watching, she put her phone aside, hurriedly lifted the glass with her left hand, and pulled the photo out with trembling, flustered right hand. Covering her face with her hand, she carefully turned the photo over by the candlelight: her naked body was clearly visible!

Yes, it was one of the nude photos she had taken that day!

Without taking a closer look, Yang Lu, ashamed and panicked, crumpled the photo into a ball and stuffed it into her bag. Just then, her phone seemed to be ringing again.

"Hello, hello..." Coming to her senses, Yang Lu quickly grabbed her phone again.

"Hmph! Found it? Congratulations, Ms. Yang." The stranger's voice continued coldly in her ear: "But don't be too happy yet. If you're still not sincere, the second nude photo might be found by someone else soon..."

"What? There's a... there's a second one?" Yang Lu's heart, which had just been hanging in suspense, suddenly felt a dull pain as if it had been gripped tightly. "Please, please don't do this! I... I'm sincere! Really! I'll listen to you, I'll listen to you, okay?"

"Oh? If you're really sincere, hmph..." The stranger paused smugly: "Then please take off your precious underwear! That way, maybe I'll believe you're sincere in negotiating, maybe I'll tell you where the second photo is, before someone else finds it..."

"You..." Yang Lu was speechless, her face flushed with shame. "I... how could I..."

"What? You don't want to? It seems there's no need for negotiation..."

"No! Please wait!" Yang Lu was so anxious she wanted to cry. "In public, how could I..."

"If you're really sincere, there's a restroom here!" The stranger's words sent a chill down Yang Lu's spine. "Take off your underwear in the restroom, it shouldn't be difficult, right? Hehe!"

"But..." Yang Lu wanted to say something more.

"If you don't hurry, maybe that photo will already be picked up. Maybe it'll be a scoundrel, maybe it'll be someone you know!"

"You..." Yang Lu's chest heaved violently.

"Think about your colleagues and friends, and your husband..."

"Enough!" Yang Lu closed her eyes, gritted her teeth, turned around and left her seat. "I'll do it, isn't that enough?" Fighting back tears, she turned off her phone, rubbed her temples, and slowly walked towards the restroom. She couldn't bear this torture any longer! Whatever happens, happens! She had no choice anymore, not even the right to think.

Her high heels pounded heavily on the floor, and Yang Lu felt like every step she took was a step into an abyss, a step into the devil, but she had no other choice. She didn't know what the consequences would be, but she knew that if she didn't do it, her happy life might be quickly destroyed!

Entering the women's restroom, Yang Lu bolted the door, leaned heavily against it, and pressed her trembling hands against her blue skirt as she closed her eyes. She thought about how her nude photos might be lying in front of passersby, about her colleagues and husband, about her happy career and family, and suddenly countless hideous faces swirled before her eyes.

Gritting her teeth, Yang Lu lifted her blue skirt. As her gaze followed her black stockings upwards, landing on her white lace panties, tears welled in her eyes. With a quick blink, Yang Lu grabbed the ends of her panties and gently pulled them down, the small panties floating away from her lower abdomen.

As the sorrowful panties slid down the dark, shiny pubic hair and along the thigh wrapped in black stockings, they foresaw that the organ they had been protecting would one day be ravaged: ravaged by strangers, ravaged sadly, ravaged like a storm...

Five minutes later, Yang Lu slowly walked out of the bathroom, still wearing the sky-blue dress. In her hand, she tightly clutched the crumpled panties.

Just then, her phone rang again. 02-01
The Tragedy of a Mature Woman (12) Chapter Eleven: Wife's Shame - The Rooftop Pact

"I've done it..." Yang Lu suppressed her anger and shame and answered the phone, "Please tell me, where are the photos?"

"Oh? It seems you might actually have some sincerity, hehe..." A stranger's cold voice came from the phone, "However, doing this much doesn't seem enough to fully demonstrate your sincerity..."

"You, what else do you want?" Yang Lu closed her eyes, her body beginning to tremble slightly.

Her round, full buttocks, no longer covered by underwear, were exposed beneath her tight-fitting short skirt, their beautiful shape and naked reality almost completely on display. Yang Lu stood awkwardly in the coffee shop's lobby, feeling the strange looks from the surrounding customers. She could only hurriedly return to her seat.

The waiter was clearing tables, so she had to turn her face towards the window, trying to keep her voice down.

"To fully prove your sincerity, you should show more, continue with your actions..."

"You...you're going too far! I have my bottom line, please don't push your luck!" Yang Lu gripped the underwear tightly in her hand, biting her lip, and retorted with barely suppressed indignation. Clearly, she felt she had fallen into a trap and had been tricked.

"Angry? Hmph..." The stranger's voice remained hoarse. "Everything was going smoothly. It's a pity that you answered like this just after I sensed your sincerity. I'm so disappointed! I meant no harm, otherwise I would have done those things that could have completely hurt you. I just wanted to test your sincerity! Since you don't even have this much courage, then we have nothing to talk about. Your photos will have to be..."

"Wait! Please wait a moment!" Yang Lu suddenly interrupted him.

At this point, she knew she couldn't back down, otherwise all her previous efforts would be in vain. Yang Lu was now determined; no matter what tricks the other party played, she had to fight to the end. Ruin was too terrible for her; after all, she had a career she loved and a warm family. If she could get her photos back, she was willing to pay any price. As long as she was careful, she believed this threatening stranger wouldn't cause any trouble in public.

"Okay... what... do you want me to do to satisfy you?" After making up her mind, Yang Lu asked softly.

By this time, the waiter had finished clearing the table and left with the plates. Before leaving, he gave Yang Lu a strange look, but Yang Lu had already given up on paying him any attention.

"Oh? You agreed? Great! Hehe! Teacher Yang is such a straightforward person! It's been a pleasure working with you!"

"Hmph!" Yang Lu clearly found the word "cooperation" pathetic and laughable. She calmly said with no small amount of contempt, "Please don't flatter yourself. I don't want to know you, nor do I want to cooperate with you. State your demands. Since I've agreed, I will definitely keep my promise, but only this time! But please don't go too far; my patience has its limits."

"Fine! Straightforward!" The stranger snorted. "I knew Teacher Yang was a straightforward person! Since you're so sincere, I won't beat around the bush! Let's meet on the rooftop now, and we'll have a proper talk..."

"The... the rooftop?"

"Yes. The first and second floors of this building are a coffee shop, and the third to seventh floors are residential. I've already observed it; the rooftop is very quiet, almost deserted." The stranger's voice on the phone said coldly, "You probably don't want us discussing your nude photos in a public place with lots of people around, do you?"

"But...but..." Yang Lu's heart skipped a beat, and she immediately became alert again. "Wouldn't it be...too secluded? Just the two of us talking, I'm afraid..." She knew that she was already in a passive position, and if she left the public setting, she would only be in more danger.

"Two? Of course, it can only be the two of us talking." The stranger sneered. "Do you want me to find a crowd of onlookers to admire your naked nude photos? And watch us haggle over the price?"

"Of course not. But...I..." Yang Lu's heart, which had finally calmed down a little, suddenly became conflicted again.

“I understand your difficulties, and I know your worries and concerns, haha!” The other person seemed to have heard Yang Lu’s concerns. “For a loyal wife like you, chastity is the most important thing. I also know that even if you took those revealing nude photos for the sake of beauty, you still held onto your last line of defense. Am I right? Haha!” The unfamiliar voice was still hoarse, but the tone seemed to have relaxed somewhat. “Don’t worry, since you’re sincere, I should be sincere too. I can clearly promise you that as long as you do as agreed, I can guarantee that I will never cross your bottom line. How about it?”

“Bottom line?”

“What? Haven’t I made myself clear enough?” The other person laughed. “Alright, I’ll tell you bluntly. This bottom line is that you will never be raped. That’s my promise.”

“You…” Although she had prepared herself mentally, upon hearing the word “rape,” Yang Lu still blushed and felt a chill run down her spine.

"Well, Ms. Yang Lu? Have I made myself clear enough? I can't guarantee anything else, but I can absolutely guarantee this bottom line."

"But...but why should I believe what you say..." Yang Lu never imagined she would go along with what the other person was saying, uttering such shameful words. But now was no time for shame; her mind began to question herself countless times: was this person trustworthy? "I don't even know who you are, how could I possibly believe you..."

Beads of sweat trickled down her forehead.

"You can completely trust me. Because I don't need to go through all this trouble to communicate with you; I have many other methods." The stranger chuckled confidently, "Think about it, if I wanted to do something harmful to you, why would I go through such a roundabout way? I could just go to your house and threaten you, like in the movies, wouldn't that be more convenient?"

"This..." Yang Lu was stunned.

"Let's imagine this," the stranger sneered, "Let me ask you this: if one evening I showed up at your door with your nude photos, would someone as family-oriented as you dare to risk a broken family by refusing my visit? Even if you knew I was staring at you with lustful eyes, you'd probably have no choice but to let me in, right?" He continued, "I know you wouldn't, and you wouldn't dare to stop me, right? Okay, let's continue imagining. I'd swagger into your living room and arrogantly sit on your sofa. And while you might pretend to pour me a cup of tea, you'd already be completely distracted. When you, wearing a short skirt, sit absentmindedly in front of me, I could easily see your sexy panties underneath, just like in the photos, flesh-colored lace panties..."

Yang Lu's face flushed instantly, and her heart trembled. To her surprise, she found herself unable to find any words to refute the other person's words, which did indeed make some sense and deeply wounded her pride.

"In this atmosphere, we began negotiations...yes, negotiations...hehe!" The unfamiliar voice chuckled lewdly again. "My demands are, of course, very direct, and you're naturally furious. You desperately want to scream, shout, curse, yell, even call the police, but you dare not! Because I hold your happiness in my hands. If you resist even slightly, these photos will fly out the window and into every corner outside, so you have no choice but to submit..." The man on the other end of the phone continued his analysis, "Of course, I won't be too hasty, because I'm confident of victory, hehe! I will slowly humiliate you, tease you...I will make you take off your clothes yourself, in front of me, one piece at a time, starting with your top, then your skirt, your underwear...When your bra is helplessly removed from your noble, firm breasts, your eyes will surely be red with tears, and of course I won't be able to bear watching any longer. I will step forward and help you, yanking your expensive panties down from your waist to your heels, and then tossing them into the air..."

"Ah... what are you saying..." The other person's words became increasingly offensive, clearly exceeding Yang Lu's expectations. She was both anxious and angry, but for a moment she didn't know how to respond. She just felt her face burning hot.

"Then I will strip naked in front of you. Just as your hands are trembling, unsure whether to protect your breasts or cover your genitals, I will suddenly grab your hand and pull you towards that cozy bedroom. What resistance can you possibly offer then?" The other person continued their relentless verbal assault. "I can even imagine you covering your genitals with one hand, looking at me with pleading eyes. But after several feeble struggles, you will finally have to humiliatingly enter the bedroom, kneeling shamefully in the center of the bed, letting me carefully admire every part of your body..." The stranger seemed to sense Yang Lu's embarrassment, and he began his impromptu fantasies, "I will pull you into my arms, kiss you passionately, and force myself upon you with my fiery tongue." Your lips, sucking your saliva, roaming your mouth, while one hand frantically kneads your proud breasts into various shapes, and the other hand explores your most mysterious valley, igniting the flames within you! Though you struggle desperately, you cannot escape, only helplessly falling into the fiery abyss! Finally, as I easily lie down on your comfortable bed, what about you? You probably won't even be in the mood to put a condom on me, but instead, swaying your burning body, you will straddle me in a daze, and before your wedding photo with your husband, you will weep as you use your hairy vulva, which originally belonged only to your husband, to swallow my erect penis whole, using your full, mature, and noble body to spend a beautiful night with me…”

"You! I... no, it can't be..." Yang Lu's heart was pounding so hard it felt like it was going to jump out of her chest. The vulgar and vicious words made her feel so ashamed that she wanted to disappear. She felt as if she could see what had happened to her. She was anxious and ashamed, and tears began to well up in her eyes, but she didn't know how to refute them.

"If I really did that, you wouldn't be talking to me from afar on your phone right now, but naked and entangled with me, helplessly changing positions as I command you to make love! If that were the case, your current concern wouldn't be where we meet, but whether the noise of our sex will disturb the neighbors! Hmph..." The other person, seemingly deliberately being unreasonable, continued to fantasize, "If I really wanted to do that, I wouldn't be hiding in a dark corner whispering to you on the phone right now, but lying comfortably on your big bed, enjoying your expression of shame and indignation, your slightly awkward straddling position, and your gradually improving riding skills; if that were the case, what I see before me now wouldn't be a dull street, but your ashamed eyes, your tossing hair, your twisting waist, and your wildly bouncing, white, full breasts!"

"No! Stop talking! Shameless!" These words filled Yang Lu with shame and indignation. Completely disregarding the astonished crowd around the café, she blurted out.

"But, I didn't do that..."

Just as things were reaching their most intense point, the other person suddenly poured cold water on her, abruptly changing their tone. Their hoarse, agitated voice instantly returned to cold indifference. "So, you should be able to believe me, and you can only believe me... I've made a promise and proposed a solution; I've done more than enough. As for whether you come or not, Ms. Yang, you can decide for yourself..."

"Wait a minute, I..." The sudden change left Yang Lu, already filled with shame and indignation, in a state of confusion, utterly at a loss.

"It's eight o'clock now, I'll wait until nine. By the way, your second photo is on the rooftop right now. If you're still wearing a bra when we meet, your other photos will be scattered everywhere in this cold night wind..."

"Wh-what...what do you mean?"

"Nothing, it's simple, to put it bluntly, I'm asking you to take off your bra." The cold voice sounded like it was about to end the conversation, leaving no room for negotiation or entanglement.

"You...but...this is too absurd..." Wave after wave of shameless attacks left Yang Lu completely unable to cope, her mind almost blank.

"Hmph! I didn't ask you to take off all your clothes, you still have a skirt covering you, right? Since you've already given up on your underwear, why do you still care about your bra? Besides, your naked body has already been shown to me a thousand times..." The other person's voice left Yang Lu completely speechless, "That's all I have to say. I won't wait any longer, goodbye, Teacher Yang."

"P-please wait a minute! Hello, hello..." While Yang Lu was still struggling between shame, anger, and fear, the other person had already hung up the phone.

At this moment, Yang Lu felt as if she had been propelled high into the air by a rocket, only to be suddenly released and left stranded in the empty sky, disoriented and bewildered. Her phone fell to the sofa with a "thud," and she closed her eyes, slumping into the seat.

The summer night grew even hotter and more oppressive, the air seeming to solidify, with only the air conditioner compressor roaring and spewing out billowing heat. The trees along the street stood motionless, as if under a spell.

Half an hour later, Yang Lu, panting, pushed open the small door to the rooftop. She was soaked in sweat, her full, beautiful breasts appearing particularly prominent against her blue, sweat-soaked dress, two pointed nipples faintly visible.

The empty rooftop was quiet, with an occasional breeze. The stars twinkled overhead, and the noise from the street below had subsided, with only the faint glow of neon lights flickering below. Yang Lu spotted it immediately: a card was pasted on the street-facing railing opposite the small door, gleaming in the dim neon light.

"A photo?"

Before she could even calm her racing heart, Yang Lu instinctively walked quickly towards the card.

But after a few steps, she suddenly stopped, wary, and cautiously looked around.

Where was he? Where was he? She was here to see him; she couldn't just focus on the photo. What if he was setting a trap?

Looking around, the rooftop was empty except for her; the only sound from her was the clatter of white high heels on the hollow platform.

She quickened her pace, almost running, until she reached the street-facing railing. Taking a few deep breaths, she ripped off the card, which was held together by clear tape. Sure enough, it was a nude photo of her! Without a second thought, Yang Lu tore the photo to shreds and stuffed the pieces into her handbag.

Just then, her phone rang again.

"Hello..." Yang Lu quickly answered.

"You're punctual, Ms. Yang." A hoarse voice came from the receiver. "Thank you for keeping your appointment. You look absolutely stunning without your bra..."

"You can see me? You...where are you!?" Yang Lu looked around in surprise, but the rooftop remained empty.

"Don't worry, we'll meet sooner or later, hehe..." The other person chuckled coldly. "I'm sorry, tonight you'll have to leave your voluptuous body to the empty moonlight. But rest assured, when we finally meet, I guarantee you'll have plenty of opportunities to display your artistic breasts and buttocks."

"You...what are you..." Yang Lu's tired and angry face flushed crimson again.

"That's enough for today, see you another day." The other person's tone seemed to have lost its mirth.

“Wait a minute! What about my photos…” Realizing the other party’s intention, Yang Lu quickly said.

“I promise, we will definitely talk about this properly next time. But today is not the right time…” the stranger said quietly, “Goodbye, when your heart is no longer filled with anger…”

“Wait! Please wait a minute! Hello! Hello…!” Yang Lu wanted to say something more, but the other party had already hung up the phone.

A sudden evening breeze swept across the rooftop, leaving only a shaken Yang Lu and her skirt swaying gently in the wind. Beneath the skirt, the mature, rounded curves of her hips were revealed, their fullness and allure particularly tempting in the shimmering neon lights of the night…

Zheng Gu stood silently in his living room, staring blankly at the night outside the window. Looking at his phone, now damp with sweat from his grip, he suddenly sighed.

"What a sight for Yang Lu! No wonder she's the school's number one voluptuous beauty! Her round, white buttocks are absolutely flawless! One look and even a god would go crazy..." Zheng Gu muttered to himself, gazing longingly at the moonlight outside the window, seemingly lost in a nostalgic memory. "Such a gem, I almost got to enjoy her tonight. What a pity! Her beautiful body being violated on the rooftop, she'd probably be going crazy with excitement herself..." Zheng Gu tossed his phone onto the sofa, lay down on the bed, and let out a long sigh. "What a pity! I can't rush things, I absolutely can't rush things... If I had acted rashly just now, maybe Yang Lu would already be riding on me naked, crying as she enjoys my punishment! But that might expose me and lead to irreversible consequences..."

Zheng Gu gently lit a cigarette, squinting as he did so.

“We absolutely mustn’t attract attention… Things are going smoothly so far, but we can’t afford to be careless. Too many people are popping up, and they’re all too diverse. Besides, that kid Qian Song doesn’t seem reliable either…” He slowly exhaled a puff of smoke, muttering helplessly to himself, “Be careful! We must be extremely cautious! Let’s just endure it for now… Better safe than sorry…”

With that, he took a deep drag of his cigarette, picked up his phone, and dialed a number. About half a minute later, the call was answered.

“What’s up, Brother Zheng? Calling so late, is something good happening?” A man’s laughter came from the receiver.

“Sorry, brother! I’m bothering you so late. I don’t have anything good to say, but I’m afraid of disturbing your good time right now,” Zheng Gu said with a helpless self-deprecating laugh.

"What do you think?" The man chuckled mischievously. "Such a beautiful night, perfect for a romantic evening. But Brother Zheng, you suddenly called. A bit clueless about romance indeed!"

"Oh? I really must apologize!" Zheng Gu shrugged, his voice full of helplessness. "But I suddenly felt something was off, which is why I was in such a hurry to discuss it with you..."

"What? Something happened to Yang Lu? Tonight's operation failed?" Hearing Zheng Gu's words, the man's tone suddenly tightened.

"No, not at all! Everything is still proceeding according to plan..." Zheng Gu quickly said, "But I feel something's fishy. I have a feeling we're being watched!"

"Watched? How so?"

"Several times, I've felt like someone is also watching Yang Lu. I don't know if it's just my imagination..." Zheng Gu whispered, "This feeling was particularly strong when I followed her tonight, so I didn't dare to act rashly! Besides, that Qian Song suddenly disappeared recently. I don't know where he went, and our plan against him can't proceed. There have been too many unexpected events lately. I think it's too eerie!"

"Perhaps Brother Zheng is being too sensitive, haha... I suppose you didn't see anyone monitoring Yang Lu, did you? You're just being a bit paranoid lately, aren't you?" The man chuckled on the other end of the phone. "But it's understandable, the incident at the hot spring resort was indeed rather sudden. However, I checked, the appearance of the second young master of the Yuelong Group at the resort was purely accidental. He doesn't even know Li Rufei, so it was just a false alarm. Don't make yourself act like a frightened bird all the time!" After a pause, the man continued, "As for that nouveau riche Qian Song, I heard he recently went to Xinjiang. He holds a lot of power and money in the Yuelong Group, but he has no interest in anything serious. He's taken a job as an art teacher at Yuelong Middle School, spending his days taking photos, and deliberately dresses simply and avoids getting involved, pretending to be poor! I think his behavior is clearly unusual; we can't put all our hopes on him. As for his plans, let's postpone them!"

"Oh..." Zheng Gu was speechless for a moment.

"What? This scared you so much, Brother Zheng? Things are going very smoothly, and there's no evidence that anyone's watching our business. You don't need to be so worried..."

Zheng Gu quickly said, "It's not that I'm being overly worried, it's just that things are too coincidental, aren't they? That day, Sun Zhenglei went to the hot spring resort and almost exposed our scheme! He's the second young master of the Yuelong Group, with a special status! Do you think he might have really discovered something..."

"He did make me nervous for a while. But I've investigated this matter repeatedly, and so far, I haven't found anything! It seems that he knows nothing about our business. That day, he was just an ordinary guest! I checked the resort's business records; they had a class reunion that day, and they happened to be holding a party at the resort."

"A class reunion? But, this is... too coincidental, isn't it?" Zheng Gu still seemed somewhat incredulous.

"Perhaps there are just coincidences in the world. Li Rufei's situation was indeed a fluke,"

the man said casually on the phone. "Judging from the current situation, our plan should still be safe. There's no need to make a fuss. Don't worry, buddy!"

"Oh? I hope nothing's wrong… Maybe I'm overthinking it… After something like that, who wouldn't be cautious? If something happens to Li Rufei on your end, it's no joke!" Zheng Gu sighed, then suddenly remembered something. "What about Li Rufei? She's a really nice girl! It's a real shame to let such a sure thing slip away!" "

The Li Rufei incident was probably an accident, and it is indeed a pity. But she's not our focus, and she knows nothing about our affairs. Even if we abandon her, it won't affect the overall situation much."

"Sigh! What a pity!" Zheng Gu shook his head vigorously. "I was hoping to find a chance to have some fun with her. Such a great young woman, it would be so exciting! Now, it's all over…"

"We'll find another opportunity later! For now, the bigger picture is more important! Let's not think about this for now. You should focus on the plans!" The man suddenly became serious. "That Yang Lu, she's the eldest daughter-in-law of the Yuelong Group, a very important figure. We must control her! She's the key to our plan, we can't afford any mistakes! Sun Zhengyan will probably be back in the country soon, and she might resign soon too, so we need to speed things up a bit..."

"Don't worry! I've already got her biggest weakness; she won't be able to escape my grasp even if she grows wings!"

"Yang Lu is a very strong-willed woman, we can't be too hasty." The man paused. "When dealing with a proud woman, being too hasty can backfire and ruin our plans."

"Don't worry about that, I know what I'm doing." Zheng Gu smiled slightly. "I'll play along with her; I won't make the final move until the very last moment. Actually, I prefer this kind of long game; it's more exciting!"

"Yes, it's really exciting! Yang Lu, Liu Wei, Fang Shuying... Yuelong Group has so many beauties! Brother Zheng, this game is definitely going to be very exciting..."

"I'll take it slow and enjoy this wonderful game to the fullest, hehe..."

"I believe you know what you're doing. But we can't drag it out too long, or things might change... Dealing with women is your forte, I look forward to your good news." The man laughed along, "Then let's not waste any more time, I have something to do, I'm hanging up." "

See you!"

Zheng Gu hung up the phone and casually tossed it onto the sofa. His doubts were dispelled, and a sly smile appeared on his face.

"Don't rush, the noble Ms. Yang Lu! Sooner or later, you will take the initiative to climb onto my bed! I guarantee you will become the most outstanding leading lady on this bed..." He stubbed out the cigarette that was less than half-burned, and looked at the soft Simmons bed in front of him with a smile.

Outside the window, the night was dazzling and restless, the twinkling lights reflecting the city's bustling and noisy night. Inside, a round, ceiling-mounted incandescent light silently emitted a soft white glow. The brightly lit bathroom was empty, but the tub was full of water, bubbling with foam, seemingly still gently radiating warmth.

The bathroom door was ajar, and a white bra lay sadly forgotten on the threshold, its semi-transparent cups adorned with lace patterns, its daring design seemingly trying to tell a story. On the tiled floor leading from the bathroom to the bedroom, faint traces of water damage were still visible.

In the bedroom, a quiet, languid atmosphere permeated the dim light. The large bed in the center of the room was empty, a crumpled pair of women's lace panties lying on the rumpled blankets, the white fabric shimmering with a sticky sheen under the light, clearly soaked. A bright orange-yellow women's dress lay quietly on the red carpet beside the bed, its youthful, vibrant color clashing sharply with the dim, yellowish ambiance of the room.

At the far end of the bedroom was a huge floor-to-ceiling panoramic window. Beside the window, two naked bodies were passionately entwined, the scene of unbridled passion reflected starkly in the glass.

A beautiful young woman stood before the window. She was bent over, her hands resting on the window frame, her shapely buttocks gracefully arched, her voluptuous body exuding a breathtaking allure. Her specially chosen high heels and pink stockings contrasted sharply with her naked, snow-white skin, amplifying the intense passion of the scene.

However, the beautiful young woman's melodious, bell-like voice only intensified the already fervent atmosphere of passion. "Honey, that's enough for now! We'll talk when you get back! Bye..."

As the young woman hurriedly pressed the end-of-call button on her phone, she could no longer withstand the surging stimulation and let out a soft "Ah...!" almost like a sob.

The sounds of "slap, slap" echoed behind her as powerful force relentlessly pounded her high-raised buttocks. Standing bent over by the window, only her left hand supporting her against the glass, she could no longer resist and was pushed forward, almost crashing into the glass. Her right hand instinctively released the phone and quickly braced itself against the cold glass. The phone fell with a thud onto the red carpet in front of the panoramic floor-to-ceiling window.

"I can't... like this... ah!..." The young woman gasped repeatedly, her cherry-red lips parting incessantly, emitting pleading sounds.

From the nearby floor-to-ceiling window, her beautiful face and furrowed brows of shyness were clearly visible, as well as her breasts heaving beneath her. Her full breasts swayed and bounced with each thrust, her pink nipples tracing elegant yet sorrowful circles in the air.

"Come on, noble lady!" The man behind her vigorously twisted his obese body, gripping the young woman's slender, white waist while wildly swinging his hips and waist forward, sending a relentless surge of thrusts into her high, rounded buttocks.

"The show tonight has only just begun. Please enjoy this thrilling pleasure!" He lowered his head, excitedly looking at their joined bodies, his penis glistening with fluid from its constant thrusting. "A body that originally belonged only to her husband, yet while talking to him on the phone, being played with by a man other than her husband—this kind of stimulation and humiliation must feel unprecedentedly fresh and enjoyable, right?"

"No…no, no…" the young woman's voice was weak and filled with sobs.

“Lying is useless! Your honest body has already told me your true feelings.”

The man smiled smugly, releasing her waist and moving his hands forward to the young woman’s chest, kneading her breasts and gently teasing her tender nipples with his index finger. “Your nipples are much harder than before! Can you still deny your pleasure?”

“No… I… Ah…!” The young woman tried to argue, but even with her lips wide open, she couldn’t utter a complete sentence, as her throat was almost entirely filled with frantic screams.

“Your ass is getting higher and higher! Women of the Yuelong Group, even when being raped, they’re so dedicated!”

“No… I can’t take it anymore…”

“Look at those firm breasts! Such noble peaks, usually only allowing countless men to fantasize and masturbate desperately through their damned clothes, now they’re exposed before me, bouncing incessantly, and being squeezed and kneaded by my filthy hands…” The man swallowed hard, then slapped the young woman’s buttocks with a “smack,” instantly turning her snow-white buttocks red. “And look at those round buttocks! Usually, even under the tight confines of her dress and short skirt, they’re still perky high, swaying and flaunting themselves in the corridor, making anyone who even imagines them sleepless all night, causing countless men to bleed from their noses! And now those full buttocks are presented before me in the most humiliating position! And that mysterious, wanton vulva…” The man stared intently at the young woman’s genitals in the glass window, his eyes seemingly spitting fire. “Usually wrapped in short skirts and panties, so noble and holy that even imagining them is unbearable, now they’re wet and spread open before me, hotly sucking my filthy, thick penis!”

"I really can't... I can't take it anymore! I..." Vicious words, accompanied by intense thrusts, intertwined and tangled together, like a haunting, seductive melody, plunging the beautiful young woman into an abyss.

The bright morning light had already seeped into the room through the gaps in the curtains, but the nightlight atop the round mirror on the dressing table at the foot of the bed remained lit.

On the chair in front of the dressing table lay a crumpled condom, the remaining liquid inside glistening in the interplay of morning light and lamplight.

On the large but slightly disheveled bed, Liu Wei, her breasts firm and her buttocks slightly raised, straddled the man, her naked, snow-white skin contrasting sharply with his bronze complexion. The man beneath her lay relaxed and comfortable, his bright eyes gazing triumphantly at her snow-white body. Although her back was to the man, her mature and noble body still exuded an irresistible allure. Her smooth, white back and full, round buttocks made the man's gaze grow increasingly intense. Her

white bra, though still on her body, had its back clasp undone, the semi-transparent lace cups pulled up, hanging limply over her breasts, which stood helplessly exposed to the cool air.

Feeling the embarrassment on her chest, Liu Wei secretly glanced down at the practically non-existent bra, but her peripheral vision inadvertently caught sight of her bouncing breasts beneath it. Her heart pounded, and she quickly averted her shy gaze, tilting her head back to maintain her awkward posture.

A tear silently seeped from the corner of her red, moist eye, flowing down her flushed cheeks, past her tightly clenched lips, and lingered on her chin. Tears mixed with sweat seemed to gain weight suddenly; the glistening droplets finally broke free from their confinement on her face, dripping vertically down, splashing onto her chest, and trickling down her deep cleavage. The droplets reluctantly bid farewell to her two trembling breasts, flowing down to her flat, white abdomen, then accelerating their downward roll, finally reaching the thick, dark pubic hair below her.

The man beneath her continued to thrust his lower body; from behind, the bronze shaft of his thick penis was repeatedly penetrating the young woman's white buttocks, sending wave after wave of impact into her body.

Liu Wei held her head high, staring blankly at the ceiling, silently enduring the impact from her lower body, letting her neck gradually stiffen, not daring to lower her head any longer.

She no longer had the courage to witness what was happening. Because she knew that if she looked down, she would see her full and firm breasts throbbing sadly, the tender pink nipples pointing upwards due to engorgement, drawing alluring circles in the air with each bounce.

She couldn't look forward. She knew that the mirror on the dressing table by the bed was clearly reflecting her image, a young woman's shameful and resentful face as she was being violated! The confident and noble naked body she usually saw in the mirror when bathing or changing clothes was now being wantonly played with by a man other than her husband.

She couldn't accept this scene under any circumstances.

She dared not turn around. She could imagine that man greedily admiring her naked back; she could even feel his burning gaze lingering on her full, round buttocks. So

, she could only continue to hold her head high, maintaining her posture of chest out and buttocks raised.

Knowing that a strange man was shamelessly admiring her buttocks, yet still elegantly arching them back, Liu Wei's shame and helplessness were indescribable. Because she was facing away from him, and in a straddling position with her legs wide open, exposing her proud buttocks to him was unavoidable.

She knew all too well that in such a special and sensual position in front of a strange man, dignity was paramount. If she couldn't hold on and collapsed onto him, it would be tantamount to acquiescing to his shameless manipulation and completely surrendering to him—something she herself would likely never forgive.

Therefore, even though she was already completely naked, Liu Wei still tried her best to straighten her back, her legs tightly clamping around the man's waist, maintaining a knightly pride and unyielding spirit. Of course, she also knew clearly that doing so would only make her buttocks stick out even more, making her appear more alluring in front of the strange man and arousing even stronger desire in him. But she had no other choice.

Besides stubbornly keeping her sweaty body upright, the only thing Liu Wei could do was to hold onto her last shred of dignity and tightly clutch the white Triumph panties in her hand.

"Relax, noble lady..." the man's voice suddenly sounded from behind, "Don't you feel tired holding your head up like that?"

Liu Wei felt a churning in her lower body, the hot, hard object inside her thrust upwards, and stopped moving. Clearly, the man who had been lying perfectly straight on the bed had now straightened up.

"Maintaining such a haughty riding position, even I, a stranger, feel sorry for him..."

As he spoke, the man placed one hand on her waist from behind, and with the other, gently pried open her fingers, pulling out the panties she had crumpled into a ball.

It was an expensive pair of lace panties; the low-rise, triangular design and the form-fitting silhouette were enough to make any young woman blush. The peony-shaped embroidered pattern on the lace cutouts on the front exuded charm and nobility, while the crotch was made of semi-transparent mesh, allowing glimpses of dark pubic hair to show through. Such a style and design would make any woman who wore it blush and her heart race when she saw herself in the mirror.

"Oh, such sexy lace panties, you can't buy them in ordinary stores..." A hint of mockery seemed to appear on the man's lips. "Wearing them tightly around your buttocks and vulva, even your husband would be aroused, right? And if other men occasionally see them under your skirt, even you yourself would probably feel your blood boil, wouldn't you?"

As he unfolded the panties, he glanced at her round, white buttocks, as if imagining what they would look like wrapped in the panties. "It's really kind of you, Madam, to go to such lengths to buy yourself such panties. You have such good taste! I never imagined that such a noble lady would be so lustful..."

"I didn't!" Liu Wei blurted out, overwhelmed with shame. "It was a birthday present... my husband bought it..."

"So you wear it often..."

"No! No! I..."

Even when she occasionally wore these panties in front of her husband, she was always very careful. Even the slightest surprise from him would make her feel utterly ashamed. Today, however, in front of a strange man, she was wearing these alluring panties, allowing him to shamelessly admire the boundless beauty of her genitals from every angle. Thinking of her current situation, Liu Wei swallowed back the words she wanted to say in shame.

"Why hide it?" The man brought the lace panties to his nose and inhaled deeply, smiling smugly. "Madam's figure is perfectly suited to these expensive panties, exuding such intoxicating charm that even Madam herself would be pleasantly surprised! You just probably didn't expect that such charm would be enjoyed by a man other than her husband..."

"No! I..." Speechless, Liu Wei could only wriggle her waist slightly in self-deprecation, her vulva gently teasing the man's penis. After doing this, she suddenly realized her position and felt even more ashamed.

Seeing her actions, a smile appeared on the man's lips. He gently tossed the Triumph panties aside, then grasped Liu Wei's beautiful waist with both hands, pressing his upper body against her back.

"I'd like to offer you two suggestions, beautiful naked lady..."

"Ah..." Feeling the man's breath so close to hers, Liu Wei felt a tingling sensation spread from the back of her neck throughout her body, and her erect nipples hardened even more.

"My first suggestion is that you shouldn't make such large movements while riding." The man said, deliberately thrusting his penis in and out twice, eliciting another soft moan from Liu Wei. "To shamefully expose your noble naked body to a man other than your husband, and to adopt such a proactive position, I must first thank you for your cooperation. But I must remind you, don't make too large of an up-and-down motion while riding. Whether you feel ashamed, angry, or excited, you shouldn't indulge in too much of your movements."

As the man spoke, he reached his hands from under Liu Wei's armpits to her front, his left hand gently stroking her flat stomach, while his right hand slid down her snow-white skin towards her lower abdomen.

“First, when you move your buttocks up and down rapidly, your stamina will be quickly depleted. Second, if your movements are too vigorous, it will hasten your partner's ejaculation. A lowly stranger like me, watching your noble buttocks rise and fall rapidly before my eyes, while your hot vulva tightly grips my penis, I certainly won't be able to hold back for long before ejaculating. If that happens, you won't be able to enjoy any more stimulation.” The man's right hand probed into the dark forest, his fingertips lightly scratching the sensitive clitoris. Liu Wei trembled violently, her open mouth even forgetting to utter a moan.

"Just imagine, if it weren't for God's special favor, how many times in a lifetime would a reserved and elegant young woman like you have the opportunity to have sex with a strange man? And you have to follow the orders of a strange and lowly man, changing different styles of sexy lingerie, constantly adopting positions you've never heard of before, and reaching orgasm with him time and time again. Even if your husband saw this scene, he would probably be amazed!"

The man's right hand continued to explore in the jungle, while his left hand withdrew and slapped her round buttocks wantonly.

“Standing on the bed in an inverted 69 position for oral sex, the doggy style with legs spread wide in mid-air at the edge of the bathtub, the scissor-leg cross-legged side entry on the sofa… When a strange man embraces your noble naked body in these difficult positions, even if your husband is watching right next to you, he will probably be masturbating wildly and

cheering for us, and he won’t have the heart to interrupt our wonderful performance, right?” “Now you are ashamed and indignant, but this feeling must be something you have always dreamed of but never dared to say out loud, right? If such an opportunity, such stimulation, is wasted easily, even a proud lady like you will definitely regret it afterwards…”

“Ah…no…I…” Liu Wei’s eyes were glazed over, the provocative words and hot breath coming from behind, making it almost impossible for her to support her delicate body.

"My second suggestion concerns your current position." The man's right hand slid deep into the pubic hair, stroking back and forth, thoroughly enjoying the rough friction. "Do you know the essence of the riding position? This position is actually designed for women with full breasts; it's a gift from heaven to women with large breasts. When she adopts the riding position, the charm of her breasts will be brought to its fullest potential! And you, madam..."

The man suddenly withdrew his hands, which had been resting on her lower body, and raised his arms, cupping her full breasts in his hands. "Your breasts are at least a 36B, right? Although not very large, they are firm and full, appearing prominent and dynamic against your graceful figure, showcasing the charm of an Eastern woman! Therefore, your figure is very suitable for the riding position."

The man opened his palms and vigorously kneaded her full and white breasts, his breath becoming even hotter.

"Such beautiful breasts, forced to be displayed before a strange man, you must have felt something you can't even imagine yourself feeling, right? I almost wanted to invite your husband to witness this incredible scene."

"Let's imagine the scene: a noble lady, dressed only in sexy lingerie, sitting ashamed on the sofa opposite a strange man, her thighs pressed tightly together to prevent any exposure because of her ridiculously tight underwear, while tears streamed down her face as she unhooked her bra, trying to maintain her composure by holding her breasts high."

The man intensified his hand movements, his voice trembling as he teased, "You can't be unaware that the moment your breasts bounced out of your bra, you activated the most exciting night. Your breasts told me that what awaited you was the most thrilling play!"

"Ah... how could this be..." Liu Wei swayed weakly with the man's movements, his words making her feel even more ashamed and embarrassed.

"I knew then that riding position was the most suitable for you, Madam." The man's words seemed to return to the main topic. "And you certainly didn't disappoint me. Just now, when we were having sex halfway through in the side-entry position, I suddenly pulled out my treasure. You must have felt a little lost, right? The desire aroused by a stranger actually took over your thinking. After a slight hesitation, you actually took the initiative to straddle me and adopt the riding position. But considering that you are, after all, a respectable woman, you turned around in shame and sat on me with your back to me. This makes me admire your reserved temperament even more!"

"I...I...I didn't..." With her lower body deeply penetrated and her breasts constantly changing shape in the man's hands, Liu Wei gradually became incoherent.

"This is the second point I want to remind you of. A lady with such a beautiful figure, in such an intoxicating position, shouldn't be facing away from me." The man made a slight twist of his hips, his thick penis circling a few times inside Liu Wei's hot, suffocating vagina. The hot, hard glans rubbed against the folds of her vaginal walls, the indescribable stimulation almost making Liu Wei collapse…

"Although I sympathize with your situation. As a middle school teacher, with a husband who is a major shareholder of a large company, you, elegant, reserved, and inviolable, are now naked, straddling a strange man's crude body, your vagina containing a dirty penis, your proud breasts being wantonly kneaded, and your perfect buttocks, which even your husband has never carefully looked at, being admired from every angle by a stranger."

"Knowing you are being raped by a stranger, yet forced to cooperate with him in an elegant and proud posture, as a wife, I completely understand your embarrassment and shame." The man almost pressed his lips to Liu Wei's ear, his hot breath seeming to melt away her last shred of dignity and reason. "Even so, I must remind you that when you're in the riding position, you should face me."

"Such a sacred and noble body, being played with in the most depraved way by a filthy stranger, your breasts heaving sadly, the valley between your legs, barely visible in the pubic hair, being violently penetrated by a penis—such a magnificent and rare sight, yet you refuse to show it to me face to face. Don't you think you're being cruel? This is disrespectful to your sexual partner!"

"You must understand that both partners in sexual intercourse, even in the position of rapist and victim, should present their bodies to each other without reservation. The more noble a lady is, the more beautifully she should present her humiliated body to her partner. This is basic courtesy!"

"Oh...oh God..." Liu Wei, attacked from head to toe, could no longer withstand the verbal and physical abuse. Her whole body went limp, and she leaned against the man's chest.

"Alright, it's never too late to admit your mistakes." The man gently bit Liu Wei's earlobe with his lips, his nose comfortably inhaling the fragrance of her hair. "As a wife who is being raped, what you need to do now is to completely display your most alluring charm to a strange man, making your husband, who is far away, jealous and frantic!"

The man's eyes gleamed with excitement again. "Next, please take off this eyesore of a bra. Hanging it on your breasts will affect your performance later... Then gracefully lift your buttocks and slowly stand up... Yes, yes! Turn around and spread your legs..."

At this moment, beneath the young woman's fair and full naked body, beneath her spread legs, a thick penis was already erect and fiercely erect, facing the dense forest above, which was already slightly open. 02-01
The Tragedy of a Mature Woman (13) Chapter Twelve: Wife's Shame - Proudly Riding on a Strange Man's Body

, the purple glans covered in bodily fluids shone with a strange light in her eyes. With a graceful bend of her legs, the young woman's buttocks landed without hesitation.

Instantly, a powerful shock spread rapidly from her lower body throughout her body, causing Liu Wei to convulse and involuntarily scream.

Just as she was about to cry out, Liu Wei suddenly opened her eyes, and the blood-pumping scene before her vanished without a trace. Almost simultaneously, her body, which had been leaning back in her chair with her head down in a daze, suddenly tilted, almost slipping off the chair.

Was it a dream...? She instinctively shook her head, trying to clear her mind.

Indeed, although her eyes were still blurry, she vaguely recognized that what she was wearing now was that striking orange suit skirt, no longer the pink stockings that had once made her feel so ashamed. It really was a dream… a dream that relived the tragic memory of last night… Awakening from the nightmare, she hadn't even had time to catch her breath; her chest was still heaving, and large beads of sweat were still dripping from her forehead.

“Xiao Liu, Xiao Liu! What's wrong?” a hurried voice called from beside her. Still

shaken, Liu Wei instinctively looked to her left and saw Yang Lu looking at her with concern.

At the same time, she heard a monotone, emotionless voice coming from the podium—it was the principal of Yuelong Middle School speaking.

Liu Wei then realized that she was sitting in the auditorium attending the monthly political theory study meeting for all teachers. Exhausted from not sleeping all night, she had actually dozed off in the meeting. Luckily, she was sitting in the last row; otherwise, who knows what kind of embarrassing situation she would have caused.

"Xiao Liu, are you alright?" Yang Lu, sitting beside her, noticed her unusual behavior, stopped writing, and asked with concern, "Why are you sweating so much..."

Liu Wei pressed her chest to calm herself down, while quickly forcing a smile in return. "It's nothing. I probably haven't been sleeping properly lately, and I have a slight fever..."

she said, trying to cover it up, "Besides, I stayed up too late revising my lesson plan yesterday, so I didn't get enough rest..."

"Are you really alright?" Yang Lu couldn't help but scrutinize her closely, noticing that Liu Wei not only looked exhausted but was also somewhat disheveled. The usually composed and self-possessed Liu Wei's elegant suit was now slightly messy and wrinkled, the second to last button of her blouse undone, and her long, slender, white legs were bare of stockings, revealing white high heels. Women know that wearing high heels with a suit skirt requires stockings to complete the look. Why was Liu Wei, who always maintained a neat appearance, dressed so incongruously today?

"Xiao Liu, is something wrong?" Yang Lu wondered, but dared not be presumptuous, and cautiously asked, "What happened..." When her gaze fell on Liu Wei's short skirt, Yang Lu's confusion deepened. Normally, when Liu Wei's voluptuous lower body wore a tight-fitting short skirt, the shape or outline of her underwear would be somewhat visible. However, what Yang Lu saw now was the perfect, round shape and smooth curves of Liu Wei's buttocks, without a trace of underwear. Liu Wei wasn't wearing underwear today…

After confirming her judgment, Yang Lu's heart skipped a beat, and she became even more surprised. Thinking of her recent experiences, a shadow suddenly rose in Yang Lu's heart.

"Little Liu, has anyone been looking for you recently…"

"No, no!" Liu Wei tried her best to hide her emotions and continued to smile, "Really, it's nothing, Sister Lu. I just need to rest for a bit…"

But even Liu Wei herself could feel that her smile was somewhat forced. Feeling Yang Lu's gaze becoming increasingly suspicious, Liu Wei felt even more uncomfortable, wishing she could leave immediately and run home to lock herself in her room.

Just then, the back door of the auditorium was pulled open a crack, and the doorman, Old Yan, poked his head in.

"Teacher Yang Lu, Teacher Liu Wei, someone's looking for you outside!" Old Yan recognized the two immediately from the last row. "A young woman is looking for you, saying she has something urgent. If it's convenient, please come out and meet her."

"Urgent? A young woman... looking for me? Is Xiao Liu here too?" Yang Lu and Liu Wei exchanged a glance, slightly surprised, after seeing Old Yan's confirming expression.

"Come on, let's go out and see, don't keep them waiting..." Liu Wei, who was feeling awkward and at a loss, seemed to have grasped a lifeline. She immediately stood up from her chair, one hand on her chest and the other on her skirt, and ran out the back door.

As if fleeing, Liu Wei arrived at the playground. The "clack" of her white high heels on the playground was extremely jarring, and the sudden expansion of the space after being oppressed for so long made her feel dizzy. The concrete surface of the playground seemed to be getting closer and closer to her eyes. It was four o'clock in the afternoon. Half a day had passed since the horrible nightmare of the previous night, but Liu Wei's mind was still buzzing, and her emotions remained unsettled.

Just as Liu Wei was walking along in a daze, Yang Lu had already walked out of the back door of the auditorium.

"Xiao Liu, wait a minute..." Finding Liu Wei's hurried figure, Yang Lu, dressed in a black business suit and skirt, disregarded the inconvenience of her pencil skirt and high heels and quickly followed. On the empty playground, the two young women, one in orange and one in black, jogged back and forth, creating a rare sight.

The gatekeeper, Old Yan, followed behind with a bewildered expression, staring in disbelief at their actions.

At this moment, a young woman stood gracefully under the horizontal bar opposite the playground. Seeing Liu Wei and Yang Lu arrive in the middle of the playground, the young woman strolled towards them, a smile on her face.

Seeing the woman approaching, Liu Wei had no choice but to stop, compose herself, and cast a serious glance at her. Yang Lu, who had caught up from behind, came to her side, and the two stood side by side, both watching the woman walking towards them. As the woman drew closer, Yang Lu and Liu Wei almost simultaneously exclaimed in their hearts: What an elegant demeanor!

The woman appeared to be around twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old, with long, flowing hair that swayed gracefully past her shoulders. Her delicate face and well-proportioned features were almost entirely free of makeup, like a lotus emerging from clear water. She wore a red, fitted silk short-sleeved blouse with a black scarf tied at the collar, and a high-waisted, pleated white chiffon A-line skirt. The lace hem of the high-knee skirt swayed gently in the breeze with each step, revealing her long, slender, white legs, clad in black high-heeled sandals.

She exuded a fresh and charming aura, possessing a mature and sophisticated air, free and graceful yet dignified, like a fairy, ethereal and otherworldly, a sight to behold. Not only were Yang and Liu astonished, but even the gatekeeper, Old Yan, who rushed over, was completely stunned by the woman's demeanor and presence.

When Old Yan's gaze fell upon her body, he felt his blood churning within him: her red silk blouse was so smooth and sheer, her high, full breasts protruding so prominently that the white bra beneath was almost immediately visible. The unadorned cups, devoid of any patterns or padding, not only demonstrated the bra's simple and unpretentious style but also revealed the undeniable, breathtaking fullness of her breasts. From the outside, the natural shape of her breasts was clearly revealed, almost indistinguishable from being naked!

Even more captivating was the way she strode in, head held high and chest puffed out. Her full breasts bounced confidently with her movements, like playful rabbits dancing merrily on her chest, stirring the heart and fueling fantasies. Her white pleated skirt, made of chiffon, revealed glimpses of her inner thighs, the short A-line hem swaying with her light steps, making the already partially visible upper thighs even more apparent. The rare glimpses of her fair inner thighs playfully caught the eye, making one's heart itch uncontrollably, wishing one could immediately lie down and take in all the sights beneath the skirt.

For several seconds, Old Yan stood frozen, staring at her, almost forgetting to breathe.

"It's...it's...she...she...looking for you..." Old Yan's speech became slurred, and the slurred nature deepened with the woman's approach.

“Shuying?” As the person drew closer, Yang Lu suddenly paused, recognizing her. The newcomer was none other than Fang Shuying, wife of Sun Zhenglei, the second young master of the Yuelong Group, and Yang Lu’s sister-in-law.

“Hello, sister-in-law!” The newcomer smiled sweetly at Yang Lu and walked up to them. “I’m sorry for coming to see you without prior notice!”

“Shuying, it’s you…you’re looking for us?” Although Yang Lu was somewhat surprised, she still greeted her with a smile.

“Yes.” Fang Shuying nodded at her, then turned to Liu Wei with a light smile. “Hello, Teacher Liu Wei, I’m Fang Shuying from the Municipal Procuratorate. I always dress like this when I’m out investigating cases; please forgive any intrusion!”

“Fang Shuying?” As the wife of a major shareholder of the Yuelong Group, Liu Wei had heard Fang Shuying’s name a few times, but had never met her. “You…you’re the wife of Deputy Manager Sun, right? And…you’re from the Procuratorate? Investigating a case?” Liu Wei’s heart skipped a beat. "Yes, it's me," Fang Shuying said with a graceful smile .

"I've taken the liberty of visiting you both today because I have some matters to discuss with you. We've been following this for a long time..." As she spoke, a strange light seemed to flash in Fang Shuying's eyes. "No matter how high their bid is, we must bid higher! This evening's auction requires you to spare no expense! The sole objective is to prevent Yuelong Group from buying that land! Understood?!" Wu Zuoshan shouted into the phone, while tightly tucking his semi-transparent white lace panties into his shirt pocket—the peony-patterned lace had been accidentally revealed during the call. As the chairman of Xintian Group, he was already accustomed to remotely controlling his subordinates over the phone. He was currently walking down the hotel corridor. "I have other matters to attend to, I'll leave now! I'll await your good news." Reaching a room, he hurriedly hung up the call, stuffed his phone back into his pocket, and quickly dropped his stern expression.

The moment he pushed open the door, a lewd smile crept onto his slightly tired face.

"Oh my, isn't this Mr. Wu! Welcome, welcome!" A tall, thin man in the room greeted him warmly, cautiously peeking out the door before closing it behind him.

"Congratulations, Mr. Wu, on successfully seducing Liu Wei, hehe!" Another bald, gaunt man stubbed out his cigarette, stood up from the sofa, and returned the smile. This man was Zheng Gu.

"So, the Five-Colored Butterfly didn't disappoint you, did it?" Zheng Gu asked with a wicked grin. "That Iron-Faced Beauty Liu must have tasted quite good, right?"

"Excellent! Absolutely fantastic!" Wu Zuoshan swallowed hard, sitting casually on a guest bed. "A woman like her, usually so fierce and intimidating, stripped naked and allowed to be played with at will, is just so exciting and exhilarating!" Taking the water offered by the other man, he seemed to still be reliving every scene from last night, gulping down the water and shaking his head in admiration. "Those breasts, that buttocks, and that look of utter despair... tsk tsk, I've never had such a satisfying time in my life!"

"So, Mr. Wu, are you satisfied with our arrangements?" The tall, thin man smiled and came to the bedside, sitting down next to him.

"Satisfied, of course I'm satisfied! This woman is fantastic!" Wu Zuoshan took another gulp of water, giving a thumbs up.

"Of course Mr. Wu is satisfied! She's a 4A-level beauty! Her status, figure, looks, and difficulty—all four are top-notch!" Zheng Gu laughed. "Mr. Wu, you're the first customer to have managed to win her over! To be honest, we were all worried for you! We didn't expect you to be so capable, Mr. Wu. We really admire you, hahaha!"

"Not at all, it's mainly because your preparations were so good. I practically got what I wanted. But it was indeed a bit thrilling, so exciting, hehe..." Wu Zuoshan said, then scratched his head sheepishly.

"So, Mr. Wu, what's the fee for this deal..." the tall, thin man asked softly.

"Don't worry about the money! It's already been transferred to your account. Eighty thousand yuan, not a penny less, haha!"

"Oh? Great! Doing business with Mr. Wu is so straightforward, hehe!"

"Don't worry, brother, we businessmen always keep our word!" Wu Zuoshan said, patting the tall, thin man on the shoulder. "Besides, I'm a long-term client, and I value integrity above all else!"

"Yes, yes, yes... Mr. Wu's reputation is beyond question, we absolutely trust him." The tall, thin man paused, "But there are still some things we need to confirm. After all, the risks in our business are too great, so please understand..."

"I understand! Just tell me what you need."

"As you know, confidentiality is the most important thing in our line of work. We want to confirm, no, just to find out, that during the whole process last night, you didn't reveal your true identity to Liu Wei, right?"

"No, I can guarantee that." Wu Zuoshan put down his water glass and waved his hand dismissively.

"Is it possible that your words and actions last night inadvertently revealed your identity?"

"Impossible! I'm a very careful person. Besides, such a wonderful woman, I was too busy having her to chat!" Wu Zuoshan smiled and continued to wave his hand. "I only threatened her at the beginning, and afterwards, I was just instructing her on different sex positions! Not a single unnecessary word! Haha!" "

Is that so... As expected of President Wu, you did a great job keeping it a secret, hehe! So..." the tall, thin man continued to ask with a smile, "Liu Wei probably doesn't know that our Five Colors Butterfly arranged this whole thing behind the scenes, right?"

"Of course she won't know! You can absolutely rest assured!" Wu Zuoshan patted his chest proudly and assured him, "From beginning to end, she believed that she was accidentally raped by a hooligan. With her status and personality, she would definitely not make such a shameful thing public, and she would never dare to investigate further! So she simply cannot know about our affair! Don't worry!"

"Mr. Wu is indeed efficient and decisive. It's been a pleasure working with you!" Only then did the tall, thin man's face show a knowing and relaxed smile, unlike the forced one he had shown earlier.

“But speaking of which, last night was quite thrilling. This Liu Wei is definitely a formidable character, not easy to handle at all! More formidable than any of the others I’ve ever dealt with!” Wu Zuoshan looked up with a wistful reminiscence, praising thoughtfully, “Compared to her, those four or five women before were nothing!”

“Oh? Could you please describe her to us, Mr. Wu?” Zheng Gu, standing nearby, immediately became interested. “This prey is indeed difficult to deal with! Could you tell us more about her? The more we know about her, the better we can tailor our approach to other clients.”

“Alright, regular customers, I’ll tell you today, and let you see for yourselves!” Wu Zuoshan seemed to have learned a painful lesson, a look of relief on his face. “Haha! To be honest, Liu Wei’s personality is really too strong. The secret incriminating evidence you gave me almost had no effect on her, she was so righteous and indignant. I had to coax, deceive, and threaten her to finally strip her down to her underwear and force her to kneel before me and massage my…”

"What? You actually let that cold, aloof woman massage you... you mean, masturbate?"

Zheng Gu swallowed hard, clicking his tongue. "You're really something!" "

I pretended to make some kind of agreement with her first, that I'd let her go after she took off her clothes and masturbated me. It was just to lure her into a trap..."

Wu Zuoshan scratched his head sheepishly. "I didn't expect that she would suddenly go crazy and push me away after only touching my 'treasure' a few times. You know, she was only wearing a thin bra and panties, and she had a really hot figure. Her breasts were as firm as two mountains, and the bra was almost transparent, so you could almost see her tender, red nipples. My attention was completely on her chest at the time, and with her sudden outburst, I was caught off guard and she managed to break free and run around the room naked! If it weren't for..." "She ran the wrong way and went onto the balcony, and I almost couldn't control her!"

Wu Zuoshan said, shaking his head. "The commotion on the balcony was noticeable to everyone outside. Given her status, she didn't dare to make a scene there. That's when I took the opportunity to pounce on her and pin her down. Without thinking twice, I ripped off her panties, not even bothering to take off her flesh-colored stockings, and thrust into her. I didn't expect it to go in so easily. I guess the scene was too stimulating, and even she, the victim, couldn't help but get a little aroused. Her vagina got wet... Then she cried so terribly, heartbreakingly, but she only dared to open her mouth and squeeze out tears, not daring to make a sound..."

"Wow, this was so thrilling! I didn't expect you to start from the balcony..." Zheng Gu's eyes lit up, and he said excitedly, "She's really something!"

"The most unexpected part is yet to come!" Wu Zuoshan picked up his teacup and took another sip of water, saying, "Halfway through, she tried to escape, and almost succeeded!"

"Oh? So fierce? Tell me about it..." Zheng Gu's desire was piqued, and he eagerly awaited Wu Zuoshan's next words. The tall, thin man, however, seemed uninterested. He stood up from beside Wu Zuoshan, slowly walked to the window, and listened to their conversation absentmindedly while gazing at the scenery outside.

"This girl does seem quite chaste and strong-willed," Wu Zuoshan said casually. "That was before I ejaculated. After returning to the room from the balcony, she seemed to have given up resisting, just crying incessantly, so I felt safe playing around on the bed. I didn't need to hold her tightly; she didn't struggle at all, just staring blankly at the ceiling, tears streaming down her face, lying there letting me do whatever I wanted. I got into it and wanted to try some more fun and exciting positions, so I pulled her up to sit, positioning her as if she were riding on top of me, facing me..."

"Riding position? Mr. Wu likes this position too?" Zheng Gu couldn't help but interject.

"You all know, for women with large breasts, riding position is the most stimulating!" Wu Zuoshan said with a serious face. "Liu Wei's breasts are unusually firm, like two conical peaks standing tall, and they are full and white, with nipples so red they make your mouth water. When she rides, her breasts shake, and she also sticks out her buttocks, her thighs in stockings tightly clamped around my waist. You can't even imagine how tempting that is!"

"Mr. Wu really knows how to enjoy women..." Zheng Gunuo said thoughtfully, his eyes sparkling, as if imagining the scene Wu Zuoshan described.

"I thought she was already tamed, so I wasn't on guard, and I was completely captivated by how sexy she looked while riding me. Who would have thought that after only two minutes, she suddenly lifted her buttocks, rolled off the bed, and ran naked towards the door. I stared at her naked back without reacting at all, until she opened the door, and then I suddenly snapped out of it and rushed off the bed to chase after her..."

"What? Opened the door? You waited until she opened the door before chasing her? How could you possibly catch up?" Zheng Gu couldn't help but worry for him. "How could you just be watching?"

"Don't blame me! Who told her to have such a great figure? It's a completely different kind of enjoyment from behind! That ass, it's perfectly shaped and bouncy, absolutely flawless! It jiggles as it runs, I've never seen such a perfect ass before! So I was so focused on looking at it that I didn't realize it until she reached the door! I wasn't going to catch up with her, but then she opened the door and hesitated to go out because she was almost naked, and there were people in the hallway. She definitely wouldn't run out naked! Hehe..."

"I see, haha! We all forgot she was naked..."

"I caught up with her and quickly closed the door. I was furious then, I pinned her against the door and grabbed her ass and fucked her hard!"

"President Wu must be angry, hehe! The third scene took place right in the entryway..." Zheng Gu chuckled again, "But this Liu Wei is really unexpected. Why did she only think of running away halfway through sex? Was she enduring humiliation beforehand so she could find a way to escape?"

"I reckon it's because I suddenly made her ride me, and her mind went blank. Suddenly, she felt too ashamed, and that position really hurt her pride..." Wu Zuoshan chuckled. "So, after instinctively riding me a few times, she realized she was being raped, yet she was in such a humiliating and shameful position to please the other person's lust. That made her pride explode, and she suddenly tried to escape!"

"This Liu Wei is indeed quite fierce..." Zheng Gu nodded knowingly after hearing this.

"More than just fierce? She's incredibly fierce!" Wu Zuoshan seemed to get angry again, and took another swig of water. "Running away isn't the most impressive thing. When she gets fierce, she'll hit people! Last night, I was slapped twice by her, two solid slaps!" "

Slaps!? This, this is too shocking... A 4A-level prey is actually this fiery?" Zheng Gu was taken aback. He never expected Liu Wei to react so strongly.

"Would I lie to you? Just listen to my story and you'll see!" Wu Zuoshan seemed still indignant about the incident. "The first slap was when I ejaculated for the first time. We had just showered, and I forced her to wear the pink stockings I had specially prepared, along with her high heels. Then we stood up in front of the bathroom sink mirror and made love in the Italian chandelier position..."

"When things got intense, I couldn't hold back and ejaculated. Then she slid limply off me, unable to even stand. She suddenly straightened up and slapped me, then cried and slumped against me. It really startled me! I felt guilty, so I obediently helped her stand up as she asked, lifting one of her legs so the semen could flow out of her vagina."

"Oh..." Zheng Gu nodded as if he understood.

"The second slap was in front of the dressing table. I was just about to put on a condom..."

"Wait, wait a minute! Let me say one more thing..." Zheng Gu couldn't help but interrupt again, "You're using a condom for this? She's a respectable woman, very clean and safe. Wouldn't it be a waste to use a condom when raping her? That's such a waste!"

"Brother, you don't understand," Wu Zuoshan said seriously, "Of course I know she's a respectable woman! It's not that I'm afraid of getting diseases, but I want to play longer! She's so sexy, and she's so tight inside. I'm afraid I won't be able to handle the stimulation and will ejaculate too quickly, which wouldn't be worth it, haha! To reduce the stimulation, I'll use a condom so I can last longer..."

"Oh! I see! You're very thoughtful, very clever! Hehe..." Zheng Gu sighed admiringly.

“We came out of the bathroom one after the other. She was swaying her hips as she walked in front of me, and my lust flared up again. I pounced on her, pinned her down, and kept going. We tried three or four positions on the carpet, then I had her lie face down in front of the vanity and try doggy style. You have to understand, she was wearing stockings and high heels, and the way she stuck out her butt was incredibly sexy! She would even instinctively thrust her hips back to meet my thrusts. I was so stimulated that I couldn't take it anymore and ejaculated again…”

Wu Zuoshan’s story became more and more vivid, and Zheng Gu listened with increasing fascination.

“After all that, she probably had an orgasm too, so we rested on the vanity for a while. When she came back, she found me getting aroused again and putting on a condom. She suddenly got angry, slapped me hard, and then, in a huff, lay face down on the vanity again, sticking out her butt towards me…”

“Although she was very angry, I guess she had completely given in by then…” Zheng Gu muttered to himself after listening.

“I’m getting embarrassed to go into too much detail! Let’s keep it simple! The third slap happened this morning…” Wu Zuoshan scratched his head again.

“This morning? The moment of parting?”

“Parting? You’re joking, bro. That word doesn’t seem to apply to the two parties involved in rape, does it?” Wu Zuoshan gave a helpless bitter smile. “This morning, we were lying in bed, embracing each other, when her phone alarm suddenly went off.”

I was still a little groggy and hadn’t woken up yet, but she woke up first. At that time, my thing was still inside her. She must have seen us both naked, and remembering the embarrassing things that happened last night, she was so ashamed that she suddenly jumped up, rolled off the bed in a disheveled state, and couldn’t find her clothes anywhere.

I woke up and found her, so I picked up her bra from the windowsill and handed it to her. She took it, both ashamed and angry, and without saying a word, slapped me hard across the face. Then she turned around, casually put the bra on, not even fastening the back hook, and didn't even care about where her panties were. She grabbed her coat and skirt, hurriedly put them on, and ran out of the room without looking back.

"Where are her panties?"

"I kept them. Such a great experience, I should keep some memories, right? Besides, her panties were still wet with my semen, so she couldn't wear them..."

"What a proud woman with personality! Even the ending was so decisive!" Zheng Gu sighed deeply. "Wonderful... interesting... I really want to see it..."

"It really was wonderful! Thanks to the Five-Colored Butterfly, I was able to enjoy such a rare gem..." Wu Zuoshan also swallowed hard, savoring the memory.

"Such a gem, in our 'Butterfly Album'..." Zheng Gu said, picking up a beautifully decorated photo album on the table with a sense of accomplishment, and exclaimed, "Among the dozens of women in the album, she is probably second only to Yang Lu..."

"By the way, speaking of Yang Lu..." Wu Zuoshan suddenly woke up from his dream upon hearing this, and asked with a stern face, "What's going on with Yang Lu? I paid a deposit of 60,000 yuan in two installments, why haven't I heard anything after waiting for so long?"

The Tragic Prequel of a Mature Woman (01) Chapter 1 The Black Chiffon Mini Skirt That Was Revealed

[Foreword]

Halfway through writing the "Mature Woman" story, I was suddenly struck by the brilliant comments from zc45, Jiraiya, and other gentlemen, which deeply moved me. Their meticulous reading, insightful commentary, and imaginative speculations have thrilled and delighted me. However, I also feel that the previous chapters contained too much foreshadowing, with flashbacks and digressions that felt disjointed, and urgently need clarification to ensure clarity for everyone. Therefore, I have temporarily set aside the main story and begun writing the third part of the prequel. This story takes place before the main "Mature Woman" chapter, essentially supplementing the main plot. You can also consider it a flashback within the main story. I've been preoccupied with other matters lately, so my writing may be somewhat sloppy; please point out any oversights.

When the phone suddenly rang, the man was lying naked on the Simmons bed, legs spread wide, leisurely savoring the young woman's writhing, naked back.

Under his burning gaze, the young woman remained upright, maintaining an elegant posture as she rode him, her hips swaying cautiously, her round, upturned buttocks rising and falling gently before his eyes, continuing to manipulate his penis, seemingly unaffected by the incoming call. Even with their backs turned, the contrast between the woman's full, fair body and the man's dark, thin frame was striking, even making the man himself sigh with admiration.

At this moment, the man could only helplessly withdraw his greedy gaze and turn to the phone on the bedside table. Before turning his head, he reluctantly cast his gaze once more upon the woman's swaying buttocks; between her snow-white thighs, hidden by a tuft of dark, shiny pubic hair, her wet vulva parted with a rose-colored slit, swallowing and releasing the thick, black penis—a truly alluring sight.

Perhaps due to the settings, the phone's ringtone was exceptionally loud, particularly jarring in the quiet room.

The man glanced at his phone, frowned slightly, and muttered with a mixture of dissatisfaction and helplessness, "Damn it! Such bad timing..." He then reluctantly tossed aside the red embroidered peony-patterned women's brocade panties he was holding.

"Can we pause for a moment?" The man propped himself up on the bed with his left hand, reluctantly straightening his upper body. He lightly patted the woman's buttocks with his right hand, half-teasingly saying, "Thank you very much for your passionate involvement, but I have to apologize now, I need to take this call..."

"Ah...!" The new stimulation on her buttocks caused the woman to groan softly. Still in a state of arousal, she probably didn't hear the man's words clearly. She continued to proudly thrust her chest out, her buttocks raised, and clamped her legs, clad in black fishnet stockings, around the man's waist, continuing to writhe. These black fishnet stockings, which covered her mid-thighs, were an expensive birthday gift from her husband and the only garment she was currently wearing.

"I never imagined... such a noble lady could be so dedicated while being raped..." The man whispered, his breath hot against the back of the young woman's ear. At the same time, he opened his right hand and gently caressed her rounded buttocks, then slowly slid it down her thighs, reaching her fishnet stockings, his fingers lightly teasing the lace edge.

"Wh-what..." the young woman seemed to be talking to herself, or perhaps moaning, her riding pace slowing.

Although the phone rang and the man's words were in her ears, she felt as if she were still suspended in mid-air, not fully recovered. As her blurred vision gradually cleared, she looked down in a daze and found her full, firm breasts heaving sadly against her chest.

"Your proud and noble body, which once belonged only to your husband, is now being played with by a man other than him. While you feel humiliated, you must also experience an unprecedented thrill, right?" The man leaned closer to the young woman's back, his fleshy belly pressed against her round buttocks. At the same time, his left hand slipped under her armpit, supporting her heavy, firm breasts from below. "Such full breasts, not only proudly displayed before a man other than your husband, but also forced to perform breast sex on a filthy penis. Your husband will surely be incredibly jealous when he finds out, won't he?" The young woman was stunned by his words. Her thoughts slowly returned to reality. Her round, white buttocks rose and fell a few more times before coming to a slump. Although her dripping vulva still tightly gripped the penis, the sensory impact of its hardness was gradually fading, leaving only a burning sensation.

"Such a mysterious, noble, and inviolable vulva, even while wearing underwear, was licked by a man's tongue until it was overflowing with love juice, revealing its true form, and now it is passionately sucking on the dirty penis of a man other than her husband..." The man's right hand slid down from the middle of her thigh, across her flat abdomen, his middle and index fingers probing into the thick, dark pubic hair, gently circling it. "Such a scene, even if you imagine it yourself, Madam, you would find it incredibly stimulating, wouldn't you? No wonder Madam is so passionate..."

"No, no..." The young woman trembled as if awakened from a dream, her naked, voluptuous body suddenly ceasing all movement, her constantly aroused nerves relaxing in an instant. When she came to her senses and realized what was happening before her, she screamed, her waist went limp, her upper body leaning back, powerlessly collapsing into the man's arms. Her dazed eyes, still moist, returned to reality. Overwhelmed with shame, she could only close them tightly, the blush on her sweaty cheeks lingering, her alluring cherry lips still parting slightly, as if still struggling with the frenzy of the past.

The phone continued to ring, oblivious to her presence.

The man seemed in no hurry to answer, as if waiting for the other person to lose patience and hang up. Looking at the woman's alluring figure limp in his arms, he feigned seriousness, saying, "Madam, you're truly unworthy of praise. You've already lost your composure with just a compliment. Such a charming embrace—does it mean that you, my noble husband, have completely surrendered to your rapist? If your husband knew, he would be heartbroken!"

"I...I..." The woman stammered, her eyes snapping open in panic, struggling to push the man away in shame. Despite her aching and weak body, her strong sense of pride compelled her to straighten her back and sit up upright once more.

“Oh, very persistent! I really admire you, even I can't help but want to help you…” The man swallowed hard, raising an eyebrow and grinning wickedly as he watched her round, white buttocks stick out again. “However, I also want to remind you. I’m about to answer the phone. If you still act all high and mighty, and keep your vagina tightly wrapped around my penis, how can I possibly get out of bed? If your husband sees you like this, he might mistakenly think that you’ve fallen in love with me! Haha!”

“You! Shameless…” The young woman’s face paled instantly upon hearing this, an unprecedented sense of shame welling up inside her.

She quickly leaned forward, gritted her teeth, straightened her legs, and struggled to lift her buttocks. As her white buttocks gradually rose, the thick, dark penis slowly emerged from her body, enveloped in a layer of glistening, sticky fluid. Whether it was due to the emptiness that felt like her lifeline had been removed, or the sudden surge of shame, the young woman screamed again, “Ah…” just as the penis was about to leave her lower body. With a soft "plop," the mushroom-shaped, thick glans finally slipped out of her vagina. The large penis swayed a few times in the air, its hardness showing no sign of diminishing.

The young woman stumbled, using all her strength to brace herself against the bed to avoid collapsing onto it. She struggled to sit up, panting wearily, and surprisingly, straightened her upper body again, stubbornly maintaining her proud posture. As she turned back to glare at the man in shame and anger, her gaze was involuntarily drawn to his lower body. The man's thick, long penis stood erect and imposing, facing her still naked body, the purple glans swollen to the size of a small fist. Startled

, she blurted out, "Oh my God…," her body trembling involuntarily.

The man standing on the bed's eyes lit up. He lightly flicked his penis and took a step forward with ill intent, saying, "What? Has Madam fallen in love with it?"

"Nonsense, you despicable rogue!" the young woman blushed and angrily retorted, quickly turning her face away as if to avoid him.

"Don't be hypocritical! Only Madam's perfect breasts and vulva are worthy of it! Hehe..."

"Disgusting!" The young woman was shocked, only then realizing that she was kneeling naked before him, completely exposed. Apart from black fishnet stockings, her snow-white, naked body was utterly unclothed. This arousing sight was something she had never dared to display even in front of her husband. The empty bed was devoid of any bedding except for the red brocade bra the man had used to wipe his love juices. Helpless, she could only cross her arms over her chest with her left hand and cover her lower abdomen with her right.

"Don't cover up! With a figure like yours, how can you cover it up with your hands? Trying to hide it only makes you sexier…hehe." The man squatted down about half a meter in front of her, deliberately pointing his trembling penis directly at her face, and laughed smugly. "However, I prefer you the way you are now. A proud and unyielding woman is more fun to play with!"

"Shameless!" the young woman shouted angrily, deliberately avoiding his gaze on his genitals.

"Oh? Shameless? I wonder who's shameless..." The man laughed mockingly, slowly straightening up. "Which woman, knowing she was about to meet a filthy, vulgar man, still wore expensive high heels and alluring black stockings? Which woman, knowing she was about to be raped, still pretended to be aloof and followed me into the bathroom in only her underwear? And which woman, naked, climbed onto my bed, pretending to be chaste while calling me vulgar, yet frantically putting a condom on me?"

"No! No! I..." The young woman was filled with shame and indignation but didn't know how to defend herself. She could only lower her head in shame, tears of grievance glistening in her eyes.

"Stop deceiving yourself! Such a full and honest figure, my lady, you mustn't let it go to waste! This humiliating yet exciting feeling isn't something you get every day. I advise you to enjoy it! Hehe!" The man chuckled as he spoke, then slowly climbed off the bed, picked up his phone from the bedside table, and said, "After I finish this call, we'll try a few more exciting positions, I guarantee you'll never forget them!" As he spoke, he held his still erect member with one hand, brought his lower body close to the young woman's face, forcing her to look at him with shy embarrassment, and answered the phone with the other hand.

"Hey! Buddy, what's the rush? I'm busy right now..." The man answered the phone. "What did you say... Oh? It's like this? Well... Okay, I'll be right there... Give me an hour, I'll be there on time!" He hung up, pondered for a few seconds, then turned back to the woman on the bed with a regretful expression. "Unfortunately, our happy time is almost over! We have to end this wonderful afternoon. There's something I urgently need to take care of..." The man bent down to pick up the pair of gold high heels from the floor. Gazing at the woman's snow-white, naked body, he felt another surge of arousal. "I was planning to give you another unforgettable night, but now I have to say goodbye..." "

Then you..." The woman's eyes darted away from the man's erect penis, but she was surprised to find her high heels being held by him. Her shame and anger turned to confusion.

"Get out of bed and put on your shoes." The man gestured elegantly to the young woman, "Only black stockings and gold high heels can truly accentuate your naked, noble figure. Let's go to the window and end this final frenzy with the most shameful yet sexy standing position, with your pert buttocks raised..."

A month ago.

Monday evening, Nantong City.

When the phone rang in the living room, Sun Zhenglei was leaning back on the sofa, reading the newspaper.

He glanced at the phone, unmoved, and continued reading. But the phone seemed more patient than him, the ringing incessantly.

"Husband...! Answer the phone...!" His wife, Fang Shuying's voice came from the bathroom.

"Oh, it's definitely yours, you answer it..." Sun Zhenglei muttered indifferently, continuing to focus on his football magazine.

"I'm washing my hair, could you answer this for me?"

"It's the Chief Prosecutor's call, I can't just answer it..." Sun Zhenglei glanced at the phone, then looked towards the bathroom, a hint of self-deprecation in his voice. "I don't want to offend some chief prosecutor again, I can't afford that..." "

Oh dear! What if it's urgent? I'm only halfway through washing..." Fang Shuying appeared at the bathroom door, her face flushed with displeasure. She was only wearing a white blouse underneath her prosecutor's uniform, her long, slender legs exposed beneath the short shirt. As she quickly ran towards the phone, coiling her wet hair on top of her head, she was afraid the call would be disconnected. As she passed the sofa, she turned and scolded Sun Zhenglei, "You really are..." Sun Zhenglei looked up, about to reply, but when he saw Fang Shuying running past him, he was immediately struck by her beauty. Beneath the thin, tightly fitted shirt, his wife's full breasts were already almost spilling out, but now, with the shirt wet, their round, firm shape was even more prominent. The tender pink nipples were faintly visible through the semi-transparent shirt, and her firm, full breasts bounced and swayed with her movements, as if about to burst out from the wide neckline.

Even more striking was that, because the shirt only covered her upper thighs, her round, white buttocks were intermittently revealed as she ran.

"I say, is this really necessary?" Her husband, Sun Zhenglei, almost had a nosebleed. "Do you have to dress so sexily just to answer a phone call?"

"Ugh! Who told you not to answer..." Fang Shuying, who had come to the coffee table, turned back and glared at Sun Zhenglei, then turned back again, bent down, and picked up the phone with her right hand. Her short shirt, which already didn't fully cover her buttocks, was now exposed as she leaned forward, pulling it up and revealing almost her entire round, white bottom. Involuntarily, she awkwardly put her left hand behind her back, obscuring the view, much to the dismay of Sun Zhenglei, who was watching.

"Oh, it's you, sister-in-law!" Fang Shuying answered the phone. "Oh dear! I'm so sorry, I've been in a meeting all afternoon and haven't had time to check my phone..." Was it Yang Lu? Sun Zhenglei, who had been annoyed by his wife's attempt to cover herself, suddenly felt a surge of emotion upon hearing this.

"The procuratorate has a rather urgent case lately, and they've been holding meetings to discuss it... I'm so sorry!" Fang Shuying said apologetically into the receiver. "Oh? Is it about the hot spring resort vacation? That should be fine, Zhenglei and I will be going next weekend, it's our first time participating in a school union activity..."

"Hot spring resort? Vacation?" Sun Zhenglei, who had been distracted, looked up from his magazine, raising an eyebrow.

"What?...You want to see Zheng Lei? You haven't been able to reach him for the past two days!?" Fang Shuying covered the phone with one hand, turning her head to glare angrily at Sun Zheng Lei on the sofa.

Sun Zheng Lei quickly waved his hands at his wife, shaking his head vigorously.

"That matter? I already told him about your urgent matter. Hasn't he contacted you?...Oh, that guy! But he's not home right now, seems to have been busy with something lately. Maybe I'll have him contact you as soon as he gets home..." As she spoke, Fang Shuying turned back again, giving Sun Zheng Lei an annoyed look, causing him to break out in a cold sweat.

"Not in a hurry? Well... oh, don't worry about the vacation, although I haven't told him yet." Fang Shuying said with a smile into the microphone, "But don't worry, it's not too late to tell him now, he will definitely go..." As she spoke, she turned to look at Sun Zhenglei, seemingly speaking into the microphone but actually mocking him, "As for Zhenglei, I'll have to ask him properly when he gets back what he's been busy with lately, how come he doesn't even care about his sister-in-law's affairs..." At this moment, Sun Zhenglei was huddled on the sofa, his hands clasped together, bowing repeatedly to his wife.

"It's alright, he'll definitely go..." Before Sun Zhenglei could recover, Fang Shuying turned back to the phone and continued laughing, "How could he, such a free man, not have time? Especially on the weekend. But to be honest, I'm really sorry, he just entered the school and hasn't even officially registered yet, and he's already participating in the union activities, and he's even bringing me, his family member... Oh? Everyone brings their families, huh? Then I won't be polite either, haha! To be honest, I've never been to a hot spring before, I can even learn to swim! Well, okay... Don't worry, sister-in-law... Okay, it's a deal!"

"That was close..." Watching his wife hang up the phone, Sun Zhenglei seemed relieved and collapsed onto the sofa.

"You really are something!" Fang Shuying turned around, glaring at her husband with her almond-shaped eyes, and scolded him, "Didn't I tell you last week that your wife needed your help? You've been putting on airs, not even contacting her! You ignored me when I didn't ask, completely disregarding my words?"

"I...I've been busy lately..."

"Busy my foot!" Fang Shuying bent down and poked his forehead with her index finger. "I know you too well. What important business could you possibly have?"

"I'll contact her tomorrow...but...but..." Sun Zhenglei smiled wryly, "That thing earlier, the vacation, how did you agree to it for me? In the middle of summer, what kind of hot springs are we going to go to? Besides, how did you know I'd be free next weekend? Your sense of being in charge is a bit too much, isn't it?"

"Besides the hot springs, the resort also has a cold pool! Just think of it as coming with me for a soak!" Fang Shuying straightened up, a smug smile on her face. "Summer vacation hasn't been going on for long, and besides, you're a pretty idle person anyway. What's the point of staying home watching TV all day? You'll definitely be free next weekend. You're always loafing around, and you finally managed to get a biology teacher position at Yuelong Middle School thanks to Brother Zhengyan's connections. You should cherish this opportunity and make the most of your time to network with your future leaders and colleagues..."

"Wh-what leaders and colleagues? I don't even know how long I'll be working at this school..."

"Alright! There's no use resisting. I've made the decision!" Fang Shuying didn't allow him to argue. She swayed her almost half-naked body and leaned closer, playfully patting Sun Zhenglei's cheek. "I've been so busy lately, just think of it as relaxing with your wife. It's a deal!" Under her thin, damp shirt, his wife's tender, erect nipples were almost clearly visible, causing Sun Zhenglei, who was about to speak, to freeze in surprise. Just as he came to his senses and was about to say something, the sound of a key unlocking a door came from the entrance.

"Oh no, it's Sun Wei back!" Fang Shuying's face changed upon hearing the sound. "I need to hurry back to my room and get dressed..." she said, turning and running towards the bedroom.

"Hey? Weren't you washing your hair?"

"Almost done!" Fang Shuying said, already in the bedroom. "Next week's matter is settled!" She then closed the door.

"You..." Sun Zhenglei was speechless with anger.

Almost simultaneously, Sun Wei walked into the living room.

"I'm back, Uncle Lei."

"Oh, where have you been again? Have you had dinner?" Sun Zhenglei hadn't recovered from what had just happened, and seeing Sun Wei, he was still somewhat dazed.

“We played ball on the playground after school, and we haven’t eaten yet…” Sun Wei walked barefoot to the sofa, glanced around, and then took off his sweat-soaked sports t-shirt, revealing his youthful and muscular eighteen-year-old body. “It’s so hot, this weather…”

“Your aunt is home! Hurry up and go back inside to dry off and put on your clothes, and slippers…” Sun Zhenglei frowned as he looked at Sun Wei’s carefree manner.

Sun Zhenglei didn’t have a good impression of this distant cousin. Sun Wei failed the college entrance exam last year, and this year, in order for him to retake it, his family sent him from the countryside to Yuelong Middle School in the city in March to attend a retake class, where he boarded at Sun Zhenglei’s house. But he didn’t like studying, was unruly, and spent his days associating with spoiled brats at school and hooligans in the community. He skipped school every few days and often caused trouble, getting into fights, which gave Sun Zhenglei a lot of headaches. Furthermore, Sun Zhenglei discovered that Sun Wei also had a lecherous habit. His drawers and schoolbags were always filled with pornographic books and pictures, and he was always leering at pretty women. Rumors even circulated at school that Sun Wei and a group of bad boys were harassing female teachers, though these were only rumors within a small circle. What

Sun Zhenglei truly found unbearable was that the audacious Sun Wei seemed to pay special "attention" to Fang Shuying.

He noticed that Sun Wei's gaze often lingered on Fang Shuying's breasts and buttocks; if his wife was changing clothes in the bedroom or showering, Sun Wei's suspicious figure could often be seen nearby; Sun Wei also constantly sought opportunities to get close to his wife, such as helping with moving things or doing housework, trying to increase physical contact with Fang Shuying and take advantage of her… It's not surprising, really. Twenty-seven-year-old Fang Shuying was not only beautiful and elegant, but also possessed a voluptuous figure and mature charm. For a hot-blooded young man like Sun Wei, Fang Shuying's allure was simply too great. However, this reason could not change Sun Zhenglei's disgust for Sun Wei. Sun Zhenglei witnessed Sun Wei's aversion to studying and his womanizing, and while he was furious, he dared not speak out. Several times he suggested sending Sun Wei back to the countryside, but Fang Shuying, unaware of the truth, always disagreed, leaving Sun Zhenglei frustrated.

Now, watching Sun Wei walk back to his room shirtless and nonchalant, Sun Zhenglei's disgust intensified.

A few minutes later, Sun Wei casually threw on a vest and left the room, glancing at Fang Shuying's still-closed bedroom door. He tiptoed to Sun Zhenglei and asked mysteriously, "Uncle Lei, is this month's bet still valid?" Sun Zhenglei shuddered at the question; his previous arrogant expression vanished instantly, replaced by excitement. "Y-of course it's valid! What, you...you took pictures?"

"I took...some." Sun Wei hesitated.

“Some? Is her… clear?” Sun Zhenglei almost drooled; the disgust and contempt he felt earlier had vanished.

“Millions of pixels, of course clear! But… we need to take more pictures…” Sun Wei hesitated.

“What do you mean, ‘we need to take more pictures’? Hurry up and show us what you have…” Sun Zhenglei was so impatient, he almost jumped off the sofa.

“Shh…” Sun Wei gestured for him to be quiet, glancing at the master bedroom. “Auntie’s home right now, it’s not convenient! Let’s wait a few more days, then we’ll have the full set…”

“But…”

“What’s the rush, Uncle Lei?” Sun Wei grinned mischievously. “As long as the bet is still up, you’ll definitely see the photos, there’s no escaping it! Just wait to lose, 200 yuan, hehe!” With that, Sun Wei turned around and walked towards the dining room next to the living room. Obviously, he had noticed the dinner that had been deliberately left on the table. Only a frustrated Sun Zhenglei was left pacing back and forth in the living room, scratching his head, not knowing what to do.

Not long after, Fang Shuying, neatly dressed, emerged from the master bedroom. Still lost in thought, Sun Zhenglei glanced back and his eyes lit up: Fang Shuying wore a pink, open-necked silk butterfly blouse and a pleated black A-line skirt, the hem at least twenty centimeters below the knee. Her long, slender legs, shimmering through the sheer black stockings, exuded an alluring glow. Combined with her lightly made-up, pure face and flowing long hair, she was like a lotus emerging from water. Sun Zhenglei swallowed hard, imagining his wife in white high heels—she would surely turn heads!

"Awei's back? Starving, aren't you…?" Fang Shuying smiled slightly at Sun Wei, who was wolfing down his food, as she approached the dining room.

"I was late playing ball today," Sun Wei replied with a smile. But when he saw Fang Shuying's appearance, his smile froze, and he stood there, stunned, as if in a daze.

"Hurry up and eat. Look at you, all sweaty. Take a shower later." Fang Shuying walked up to him with concern in her eyes.

"Oh, oh, I see..." Sun Wei stared blankly at Fang Shuying, as if imagining something.

"By the way, Wei, if you're free next weekend, would you like to go swimming at the hot spring resort with us?" Fang Shuying smiled, revealing the idea that had popped into her head while she was changing.

"Swimming? Next... next weekend?" Sun Wei suddenly swallowed hard.

"Yeah. Your Uncle Lei's company is organizing a vacation to the hot spring resort. We signed up in advance, but not many people are available, and they won't let us cancel. Now, every extra person who goes is a smaller waste." Fang Shuying leaned down, smiling at Sun Wei. "If you're free, come with us next weekend. I heard Wei is a great swimmer, you can teach me."

"Oh... okay, okay..." Sun Wei suddenly stammered. Fang Shuying's smile was hard to refuse, and besides, this was something he desperately wanted.

"Is it appropriate to bring him?" Sun Zhenglei interrupted as he entered the dining room. "They're all faculty and staff..." He had intended to stop his wife's suggestion, but when he walked to Sun Wei's side and faced Fang Shuying, he suddenly froze.

Fang Shuying's butterfly-patterned blouse had a low neckline, and now, because she was leaning forward, her entire chest was almost completely exposed. From Sun Zhenglei's perspective, he could see not only her fair skin and deep cleavage, but even the lace trim of her red bra! If even a standing person could see so clearly, what about Sun Wei, who was sitting? Sun Zhenglei felt a surge of frustration. Perhaps from Sun Wei's angle, so close, he could even see the style of her bra cups and the entire shape and outline of her breasts!

"Who said that?" Fang Shuying, oblivious to Sun Wei's gaze, straightened up and glared at Sun Zhenglei. "My sister-in-law said anyone can come; it's a waste if too few people go. Awei, go swimming with your aunt next week, it's settled!"

"Oh, okay..." Sun Wei hastily ate a few mouthfuls of rice, quickly finishing his dinner. He stood up, head down, picked up his bowl and chopsticks, and walked towards the tap, but his movements were somewhat awkward. Clearly, he was still thrilled by that fleeting glimpse earlier. But when he reached Fang Shuying, whether out of guilt or nervousness, a stainless steel plate slipped from his hand and clattered onto the tiled floor of the dining room.

"Oops!" Just as Sun Wei hurriedly bent down to pick up the plate, Fang Shuying squatted down to help clean up the mess.

Sun Zhenglei, already upset about his wife's exposed chest, was now even more astonished, his mouth agape in an "O" shape.

It turned out that Fang Shuying's squatting posture was far too revealing. Completely unsuspecting, she instinctively brought her legs together slightly as she squatted down, but this was purely a subconscious action; her legs barely closed, her thighs still mostly spread apart. Moreover, she probably didn't realize she was wearing a short black tulle skirt, the hem of which billowed open as she squatted, making the already alluring view beneath even more suggestive with her legs not fully closed!

From Sun Zhenglei's side angle, although he couldn't see her underwear, he could clearly see the lace of her light black stockings extending up her thighs. And from Sun Wei's angle? Sun Zhenglei couldn't even imagine. Sun Wei was squatting less than half a meter away from his wife; her underwear was probably already exposed to his greedy gaze! What color were her underwear when she changed? Was it red, matching her bra? What style was it? Sun Wei probably already knew the answers to these questions, while Sun Zhenglei, as her husband, could only guess. If his wife's underwear were unfortunately a lace-trimmed style, wouldn't Sun Wei have been able to see even the most mysterious and noble aspects of her private parts? Thinking of this, Sun Zhenglei almost wanted to vomit blood.

"It's alright, the tiles can be cleaned with a cloth." The careless Fang Shuying seemed oblivious to the different expressions of the uncle and nephew before her. She stood up gracefully. "You're much better than Uncle Lei; he often breaks porcelain plates." She smiled reassuringly, revealing two sweet dimples on her cheeks, almost captivating the bewildered Sun Wei.

"Alright, I should go now!" She turned gracefully, walked into the living room, picked up the car keys from the coffee table, and walked briskly towards the entryway. "I'll leave this place to you guys to clean up..."

"Hey..." Sun Zhenglei seemed not to have fully recovered yet. Watching his wife's retreating figure, he blurted out, "Where are you going so late?"

"To the supermarket, of course! I don't want to see you starving next week!" Fang Shuying smiled and turned back to give her husband a playful look. "And I'll also go see Yuqing."

"Yuqing? That indecisive little girl... Why are you going all this way to see her so late?"

"To help her fight for her rights!" Fang Shuying answered as she put on her high heels. The combination of semi-transparent black stockings and white high heels stirred something in Sun Zhenglei's heart. "It's only seven o'clock, not late! Her family bought a new LCD TV the day before yesterday, and it broke yesterday while Zhengping was away on a business trip. Yuqing is too shy to admit it, and I'm worried she'll be taken advantage of by the store. I need to go with her to the store to get justice before the three-day return period expires."

"Oh... then, then you should go quickly..." Sun Zhenglei nodded and hurriedly pushed Fang Shuying to the edge of the entryway, as if he really wanted his wife to leave immediately. If his wife continued to linger at home, who knows how many more times she would expose herself in front of Sun Wei. It's better to get out of there quickly!

"I'll be browsing the store, so I might be back late. You can go to sleep first if it's late." Although Fang Shuying was somewhat puzzled by her husband's actions, she still smiled and gave him a few instructions, then watched Sun Zhenglei, who had a strange look on his face, turn around and go back to the living room.

As her husband's figure disappeared around the corner of the living room, Fang Shuying turned around, changed into white high heels, went to the door, stood in front of the vanity mirror, patted her feet, and straightened her dress. Looking at her shapely, sexy figure and alluring appearance in the mirror, she couldn't help but close her eyes, her thighs unconsciously swaying slightly.

When she opened her eyes again, she sighed deeply in front of the mirror, then gracefully turned, opened the door, and with the click-clack of her high heels, her skirt fluttered as she walked out of the room. A

dark red Buick Excelle slowly came to a stop in front of the villa.

"Thank you, Second Sister-in-law!" Su Yuqing pushed open the car door, got out, and her face was full of apology. "I made you come all this way for nothing tonight..."

"Ahem! It's nothing." Fang Shuying in the driver's seat smiled generously at her. "Just think of it as shopping! It's common to come back empty-handed... It's just a pity that the store manager got away, otherwise we could definitely have exchanged the TV tonight!"

"I feel really bad for troubling Second Sister-in-law with something like this. I don't know what to say..." Su Yuqing bowed awkwardly, her face full of guilt.

“Why are we being so polite between sisters?” Fang Shuying comforted her. “Zhengping is away on a business trip, and you don’t drive, plus you live so far from the city center. If there’s anything inconvenient, just let me know. I’m free tomorrow, let’s find some time to go and get the TV back. Don’t let those unscrupulous merchants get away with it.”

“But, I can’t trouble you again, sister-in-law…”

“It’s alright, I’m on vacation right now, I don’t know what else to do with my free time! Besides, I get angry just looking at those shady merchants.” Fang Shuying didn’t allow her to refuse. “It’s settled then! We’ll contact you again tomorrow!”

“But…” Su Yuqing was still a little hesitant.

“Alright, it’s getting late, hurry back!” Fang Shuying said with a smile. “Make sure the doors and windows are tightly closed when you’re home alone. I’m leaving now!”

“Oh… goodbye. Be careful on the road…” Su Yuqing smiled gratefully at her.

“Bye-bye!” Fang Shuying waved, rolled up the car window, stepped on the gas, and the car slowly drove away.

Su Yuqing watched the car disappear from sight before turning around and gracefully walking along the bluestone path on the grass to the entrance of her villa.

After entering the foyer, Su Yuqing closed the front door and locked all three locks. As she bent down to take off her gold high heels, she looked again with doubt at her green business short skirt suit and the black stockings on her legs.

Was her color scheme suitable for tonight? Perhaps her sister-in-law Shuying's outfit was more appropriate and attractive? She asked herself.

With a soft sigh, Su Yuqing changed into slippers and went into the living room. She placed her brown LV handbag on the coffee table and went upstairs to her bedroom. Perhaps because the lights were off, she didn't see that the once spotless coffee table was now scattered with many snack wrappers.

Upstairs, Su Yuqing went straight into the bathroom to adjust the water heater temperature, and then went to the bedroom. In front of the wardrobe, she took off her dress, short skirt, and black stockings, and put on a black silk robe.

Just as she bent down to put her clothes into the dry cleaning bag, a voice suddenly came from behind her.

"Madam's buttocks, truly a beauty unseen for ten years!" Su Yuqing was startled and quickly turned around, only to see a dark figure sitting on the bed, chuckling incessantly.

"Who...?" Su Yuqing's heart tightened, and she instinctively asked.

The dark figure stood up, and the moonlight from the window shone directly on its face.

Su Yuqing was astonished to discover that it was the face of a bald, unfamiliar man.

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