Niece Zhenzhen

As the Mid-Autumn Festival approached, my wife, Xu Rong, dragged me to visit her cousin. However, upon hearing that her cousin's daughter, Zhang Zhen, had returned from studying abroad, I felt a slight surge of excitement.
I first met Zhang Zhen three years ago. At that time, after graduating high school at eighteen, she was accepted into a prestigious foreign university, and my vain cousin hosted a celebratory banquet at the Sheraton, a five-star hotel, with nearly a hundred tables. She was tall, slender, and strikingly beautiful in a white short dress, leaving a deep impression on me.
My wife's cousin, Zhang Xiangjun, is over fifty years old. He served in the military in his youth and later owned a company, amassing considerable wealth.
My wife, Xu Rong, had lived with her aunt, who was also her cousin, when she was young. Naturally, her cousin doted on his cousin, who was nearly twenty years younger than him, treating her like a daughter. He even helped us with the down payment for our house after our marriage, which is why his daughter, Zhang Zhen, often expressed dissatisfaction with my wife.
My cousin lives in a luxurious detached villa in a high-end residential area of the city. The villa is three stories high, nearly 500 square meters, and extremely extravagant. However, my cousin is a nice person, very approachable, and since I work in a government department (although it's just a street office), he naturally thinks highly of me.
On Mid-Autumn Festival, my wife and I visited my cousin's house. Upon entering, my cousin warmly ushered us into the living room.
I glanced around the living room; besides my cousin and his wife, there was a middle-aged woman, seemingly my cousin's wife's younger sister, Shen Yan, who had been hired to do laundry and cook for my cousin's family. However, I didn't see Zhang Zhen.
I was a little disappointed, but I didn't show it.
My cousin was quite concerned about us, and as soon as we sat down, he asked about our recent situation. My wife is lovely and articulate; even the most ordinary daily life stories sounded fascinating to my cousin.
In no time, my cousin's wife had prepared the meal. We moved to the dining table, and my wife asked, "Cousin, isn't Zhenzhen back? Why haven't we seen her?"
My cousin looked helpless and said, "That girl's sleep schedule is all messed up; she's probably still upstairs, not fully awake."
My heart skipped a beat, and I couldn't help but glance towards the second floor. I said, "Why don't we wait for her and eat together?"
"No need to wait for her. That girl's a lazybones; she probably won't get up until noon. Sigh! How will she ever get married if she keeps going like this?" My cousin's wife shook her head and laughed.
However, before she finished speaking, an unpleasant voice came from the bottom of the stairs.
"Mom, how can you slander your own daughter in front of outsiders like this?"
I looked in the direction of the voice and saw a tall figure, her eyes still heavy with sleep, slowly descending the stairs. Her hair fell to her shoulders, casually draped, and stray strands covered half her face. Her eyes were indifferent and cold, devoid of warmth, as if she were weary of everything, exuding an aura of keeping everyone at arm's length. In online parlance, she had a typical world-weary face. She was only wearing a set of pajamas, the thin, soft fabric clinging to her body, outlining her exquisite figure in a captivating and alluring way. This was Zhang Zhen.
"Hmph! Did I slander you? Besides, aren't your aunt and uncle outsiders?" my cousin-in-law said irritably.
Zhang Zhen's gaze faltered for a moment, she glanced at my wife, rolled her eyes slightly, and let out a soft snort, dismissively saying, "She's only five years older than me, not aunt!"
It turned out that although Zhang Zhen and my wife Xu Rong were a generation apart, they had practically grown up together. Both had highly educated backgrounds; Xu Rong graduated from a prestigious 985 university, while Zhang Zhen was a student who studied in the United States—their academic achievements were comparable. In terms of personality and appearance, Xu Rong was obedient and charming, while Zhang Zhen was aloof yet undeniably sexy. Perhaps due to their personalities, they couldn't stand each other and were natural rivals. Even my cousin and his wife were quite helpless about this. Fortunately, although the two bickered and wouldn't give in the moment they met, they didn't do anything excessive, and everyone gradually got used to it.
"Sister-in-law, Zhenzhen is right, let's just talk privately," my wife said apologetically with a smile.
I chimed in, "Yes, cousin and sister-in-law, we're both young, it's better to talk privately. Being called 'aunt' and 'uncle' by Zhenzhen feels a bit unbearable."
"Hmm, that's more like it!" Zhang Zhen snorted softly when she heard me say that, her expression slightly relaxed.
My cousin frowned, glared at Zhang Zhen, and said with exasperation, "This girl is really spoiled."
Zhang Zhen pursed her lips, didn't say anything, and went straight to the dining table to sit down one seat away from me.
Although there was an empty seat between us, it was only about a meter away, yet I could smell the faint fragrance emanating from her, almost enough to imagine her soft and fragrant body. Although Zhang Zhen had a world-weary face and a cold exterior, giving off an "I don't care about anyone" vibe, in my eyes she appeared sexy, noble, and unattainable.
The faint yet pervasive fragrance lingered around my nose, and the alluring figure beside me made my heart race; my crotch was already bursting.
Zhang Zhen seemed to sense my change, abruptly tossing her head to tuck a stray strand of hair behind her ear. She then looked at me with alluring eyes and asked in a slightly sentimental tone, "Am I prettier than Xu Rong?" I hadn't expected her to be
so direct, and for a moment I didn't know how to answer. I forced a bitter smile and said, "You're both equally beautiful!"
As soon as I finished speaking, a sharp pain shot through my thigh, clearly my wife Xu Rong's revenge for my dissatisfaction with my answer.
"Hmph! Coward, you can't even tell the truth," Zhang Zhen rolled her eyes and scoffed.
"What's the use of being pretty if you're still single?" Xu Rong muttered to herself.
Xu Rong spoke softly, but deliberately so Zhang Zhen could hear. Upon hearing this, Zhang Zhen's gaze turned cold, and she snapped, "Xu Rong, say that again?"
Xu Rong was about to retort when her cousin-in-law quickly intervened, preventing her from retaliating, though she still gave a cold snort as a response.
"You two, it's been over a year since you last saw each other, and you're always arguing," her cousin said helplessly. One was his beloved daughter, and the other was his little cousin whom he had watched grow up. They were both his flesh and blood, yet they always started arguing at the slightest disagreement, leaving him sometimes only able to smile wryly.
After dinner, her cousin suggested a few rounds of mahjong. My wife and I naturally couldn't refuse, while Zhang Zhen ignored everyone and went straight upstairs.
Compared to the three of them who were completely absorbed in their game, I was playing mahjong while constantly thinking about Zhang Zhen upstairs. Coupled with bad luck, I had already lost over a hundred yuan in no time.
Seeing this, my wife said unhappily, "What are you doing? You're so distracted." She had finally won over a hundred yuan, but I lost it all back; you can imagine how upset she was.
My cousin chuckled and said, "Little Wu is going to be the lucky charm today, haha!" Although he's worth millions and doesn't care about such small sums, he usually loses more than he wins when playing cards with my wife and me. Today, he's finally getting some satisfaction.
My cousin's wife and my sister Shen Yan, who was watching from the sidelines, also laughed heartily.
I blushed a little and made an excuse that I felt a bit stuffy and uncomfortable, so I went out for some fresh air and had Shen Yan take my place.
Seeing the four of them engrossed in the mahjong game again, I made an excuse to go to the rooftop for some fresh air and went up the stairs.
As I went up, I pondered. This villa has three floors. The first floor is the living room, dining room, and kitchen. The second floor should be where my cousin's wife and cousin live, and given Zhang Zhen's personality, she should live on the third floor. When I
arrived on the third floor, there was a staircase on one side, which should lead directly to the rooftop, and on the other side were two rooms. The sounds of mahjong on the first floor were almost inaudible, making this place seem much quieter.
I glanced in the direction of the room, my heart pounding, as if I were carrying a guilty conscience. Actually, I don't know why I inexplicably sneaked up to the third floor.
Just as I was hesitating, I suddenly heard a faint splashing sound.
My heart skipped a beat—water?
I tiptoed to the room and listened intently; the sound was indeed coming from inside.
Zhang Zhen was taking a shower?
I was both surprised and delighted, her sexy figure flashing through my mind, my heart pounding with excitement.
Unfortunately, the door was tightly closed; I could only indulge in fantasies. I grabbed the doorknob and pressed my ear against the door; the sound of her showering was clearly audible.
Just as I was engrossed in listening, perhaps I used too much force, and the door creaked open a crack.
I immediately jumped, startled, and quickly hid to the side. But after a moment, seeing nothing amiss, I breathed a sigh of relief. I went back to the door and immediately understood: the door hadn't been locked at all. I had simply accidentally turned the doorknob while gripping it, inadvertently opening the door. It
was a godsend!
I crouched by the door, peering through the crack. All I could see was a bed; the bathroom door was on the other side. However, the mirror on the wardrobe door beside the bed reflected directly into the bathroom.
Zhang Zhenzhen, showering in her own room, never worried about being spied on, so there was no need to close the bathroom door. This gave me a perfect opportunity.
Through the mirror, I could clearly see that Zhang Zhenzhen was completely naked, showering under the showerhead. She gently caressed her body, her eyes half-closed, seemingly enjoying the pleasure of bathing.
The fine stream of water from the showerhead cascaded down her long, white neck, gathered at her firm, soft breasts, then flowed over her smooth, slender waist, lingered briefly at her sparse pubic hair, and then trickled down her long, white thighs to her feet.
What dazzled me most were her full, steep buttocks, round and sexy, plump but not greasy—truly exquisite.
"Creak!" Just as I was completely absorbed in the mahjong, I accidentally pushed the door open a crack. Unexpectedly, the door creaked open, and Zhang Zhenzhen had just turned off the shower. The sound echoed in the room, sounding particularly jarring.
"Who's there?" Zhang Zhenzhen exclaimed, turning sharply from the bathroom.
My face changed drastically, my heart nearly leaped out of my chest. I didn't dare linger, not daring to stay a moment longer, and quickly ran downstairs.
Once downstairs, I took a deep breath to calm myself before casually sitting down next to my wife, smiling, "Honey, you had a good hand. My cousin's probably going to be in for a big loss."
My wife, her eyes glued to the mahjong tiles, had been excited, but upon hearing this, she immediately glared at me, somewhat annoyed, and said, "You're so talkative."
"Good job, Xiao Wu. Looks like I need to be careful. By the way, did you go up to the rooftop? How was it? The view from up there was pretty good, wasn't it?" my cousin said with a smile. Hearing this
, I thought to myself, "Not just good, the view was absolutely breathtaking."
Of course, this scenery was not the same as that scenery.
However, I was still a little uneasy. I wondered if Zhenzhen had discovered it was me since I left in such a hurry and hadn't closed the door. If she came downstairs and saw that I was the only one there, she might guess that I was the one who peeked.
Thinking of this, I couldn't sit still any longer and quickly urged Shen Yan, "Sister-in-law Shen, let me play. Your luck seems to be worse than mine."
Shen Yan had little education and didn't play mahjong much. She was no match for the three of them and lost almost every round. She had already given up. Hearing my words, she quickly made way for me to take over.
I sat down calmly. I don't know if it was because I had peeked at the beautiful woman taking a bath and my luck had turned around, or because I was more focused, but after a few rounds, I actually won back all the money I had lost before, and even won a few hundred more.
"Little Wu's luck is really... sigh!" My cousin shook his head and smiled bitterly.
"Who says it isn't?" My cousin's wife was also a little depressed.
"This is called a stroke of good fortune!" I said with a hint of pride.
"When will your luck turn?" A sweet, clear voice rang out, and everyone couldn't help but turn around to look. Zhang Zhenzhen, in a long dress, was slowly descending the stairs, the
hem of her skirt lifted. She had clearly just finished bathing; her hair still held a faint trace of moisture. Her fair face was like jade, radiating a subtle glow. Her shoulders were
slightly exposed, revealing her fair skin and delicate bones. A champagne-colored long dress reached her ankles, hugging her captivating figure. My cousin and his wife stared in
disbelief, seemingly seeing their daughter so beautiful for the first time. My wife and Aunt Shen were equally stunned. Not to mention me, who had just witnessed her alluring body. I swallowed hard, glancing greedily at her. Seeing Zhang Zhenzhen squinting at me with her narrow eyes, I shuddered, pretending not to see her, and urged the others to shout, "Whose turn is it?"
Everyone then snapped out of their daze and focused their attention on the mahjong table. I, however, kept a watchful eye on Zhang Zhenzhen's movements. Seeing her walk straight towards me, Xin Xin broke out in a cold sweat.
Had she noticed?
"Uncle, you seem a little nervous!" Zhang Zhen calmly sat down in the chair next to me, her long, narrow eyes smiling as she emphasized the word "uncle."
Zhang Zhen was wearing some kind of perfume, or perhaps her own natural scent, which seemed even stronger than before, like a deadly poison, making one's heart race and blood boil.
I took a deep breath and pretended to be calm, saying, "Ask your dad, who isn't nervous at the mahjong table?"
Zhang Zhen noticed her father's serious expression as he stared at the mahjong tiles, seemingly oblivious to our conversation.
"Is that so?" Zhang Zhen retorted with a hint of malice.
I felt a little guilty and nodded, saying, "Of course!"
"But they're nervous about the tiles, while you seem to see me being a little nervous," Zhang Zhen said casually.
But to me, it was like a thunderbolt.
I pretended to be calm, putting on a smug, old-fashioned smile, and said, "You wouldn't understand. Do you know what's the biggest taboo when playing cards or mahjong?"
Zhang Zhen asked curiously, "What is it?"
"The biggest taboo is having someone watching from behind. Because that's like revealing your opponent's hand and trump card, or what if someone knows you're on your period? Wouldn't that be stressful and nerve-wracking?" I said with a smile.
Zhang Zhen scrutinized me, then pouted, annoyed, "You're the one on your period."
I shook my head, saying, "The situations are different, but the principle is the same." Zhang Zhen's eyes flickered, neither agreeing nor disagreeing, but she didn't say anything and quietly got up and went back upstairs. Only after she left did I breathe a sigh of relief; I was almost exhausted.
However, staying here was still too dangerous. If that girl found out, it would be troublesome. After hastily playing a few rounds of mahjong, I grabbed my wife and hurriedly left.
For the next few days, I remained anxious, because if Zhang Zhen were so inclined, a little questioning about the events of that day would likely pinpoint my identity.
If she told my cousin, not only would I lose face, but my wife would probably throw a tantrum.
Sigh! Impulsiveness is the devil.
However, thinking of Zhang Zhen's alluring and sexy appearance while showering that day, I felt it was all worthwhile.
A few days later, in the afternoon, my wife suddenly received a call from my cousin, saying that his mother, my wife's aunt, was coming from their hometown and invited us to dinner.
Remembering what happened last time, I felt a little guilty and told my wife, "I have something to do today, why don't you go by yourself?"
My wife frowned, displeased. "My aunt just arrived. What would it look like if I went alone?"
She was right. Reluctantly, I was dragged by my wife to my cousin's house again, like a prisoner being led to the execution ground.
Upon entering, the living room was already packed with people—distant relatives who had tried to curry favor with my cousin. The elderly woman with a full head of white hair in the middle was naturally my wife's aunt.
After being flattered by everyone for a while, my smile froze. Only when my wife arrived did my smile brighten.
"Rong'er's here! Come over to your aunt's side quickly," the old woman greeted warmly.
This was clearly blatant preferential treatment, and even Zhang Zhen, standing to the side, snorted coldly.
Amidst the envious gazes of the group, my wife pulled me to the old woman's side.
"Aunt, you finally decided to come out!" my wife said, holding the old woman's hand, her voice a mixture of complaint and delight.
The old lady chuckled and said, "Hehe, Rong'er, your aunt can come out anytime, but when are you and Xiao Wu planning to have a baby?"
"Soon, soon!" My wife glanced at me and replied helplessly.
Actually, my wife and I have been married for almost four years, and every time we meet our elders, we always end up asking this question.
"Sigh! My younger brother is also hoping you two will have a baby. Hmm... Xiao Wu has gained a lot of weight since last year." The old lady turned to me and praised him.
The younger brother she was referring to was naturally my wife's father, my father-in-law Xu Yaowen.
"Alright, Mom, stop nagging. Since Xu Rong is here, let's eat." My cousin said with a smile.
At the dinner table, my wife naturally received special treatment from her aunt, who specially arranged for her to sit next to her. At this moment, Zhang Zhen muttered softly, "Grandma, you always favor Xu Rong, humph!"
The old lady glanced at her and said indulgently, "From childhood to adulthood, when have you not sat next to Grandma for meals? What's one more time?"
Zhang Zhen raised her head slightly and pouted, saying defiantly, "Usually is one thing, but it's another."
The old lady smiled and said, "You two have been arguing since you were little. Rong'er is already married. When are you going to bring your boyfriend to meet Grandma?"
Zhang Zhen glanced at her wife sideways and said disdainfully, "I, Zhang Zhen, have standards. I have to be very selective about my boyfriend. Unlike some people who just marry any man."
Xu Rong finally got angry upon hearing this and said indifferently, "Niece Zhenzhen, how do you know I didn't choose carefully? Besides, words are not enough. Why don't you find someone to marry?"
Seeing my wife arguing with Zhang Zhen again, I felt a headache coming on. Now was definitely not the time to provoke her. However, the old lady and her family were clearly used to their bickering and didn't try to stop them. Instead, they sat down, eating and watching the drama unfold with great interest.
Zhang Zhen wasn't angry at all. He glanced at me indifferently before continuing to smile at his wife, saying, "Auntie, some men are two-faced. You should be careful."
The battle had finally turned to me.
Everyone was a little confused; his words seemed to have a hidden meaning.
Seeing everyone turn to me, I shook my head and smiled before slowly putting down my chopsticks. I said seriously, "I think you two should focus on your argument and not involve innocent bystanders. That's my suggestion. Haha, you two continue!"
"Hehe, Xiao Wu is right. You two can argue, but don't involve Xiao Wu," the old lady said with a laugh.
"That's right!" everyone chimed in.
Zhang Zhen and his wife Xu Rong exchanged a glance, each snorting coldly, losing their desire to bicker. As for me
, my palms were sweating, and I secretly thought I had finally escaped a disaster.
After dinner, some relatives slowly left, but the old lady naturally wouldn't let my wife leave, insisting we stay the night.
That evening, of course, involved mahjong, and the old lady, my cousin, my wife, and I formed the mahjong table.
However, after playing for a while, my phone suddenly received a message from an unknown number.
"You, surnamed Wu, you have ten minutes to get to the rooftop. Otherwise..." followed by a string of ellipses.
I glanced at it, my heart skipped a beat, and I looked at Zhang Zhen, who was watching TV in the living room. A cold smile crept across her lips as she got up and went upstairs.
My mind raced, but finally, I had no choice
but to grit my teeth and make an excuse that I'd eaten too much and needed a walk to digest, giving my seat to my cousin's wife. As I climbed the stairs, I pondered how to deal with this unreasonable niece. But with such a powerful weapon in her hands, it seemed I had no room for negotiation.
Reaching the rooftop, sure enough, Zhang Zhen, dressed casually, was standing there, surveying the surrounding night view.
I gazed at her back, long and graceful, especially her full and pert buttocks, which made her waist appear even slimmer and her legs longer. I felt a surge of heat, and my lower body involuntarily hardened. Even in casual clothes, this woman couldn't hide her sexy figure.
"You pervert, what are you looking at? Look again and I'll gouge your eyes out! Believe me, I'll tell Xu Rong what happened last time!" Zhang Zhenzhen had turned around at some point, glaring at me angrily.
I smiled slightly and said, "A pretty girl is a sight to behold. Besides, isn't the point of a girl dressing up to be seen? Otherwise, it's all for nothing."
Zhang Zhenzhen sneered, "Are you praising me? Don't think I'll forgive you just because you say a few nice words!!"
I pretended not to understand and asked, confused, "Um, Zhenzhen, I seem to have offended you, haven't I? If you have a problem with your aunt, you can argue with her. I'll just remain neutral."
"Last time... last time you peeked at me while I was showering, wasn't it you?" Zhang Zhenzhen asked angrily when she saw my blank expression.
"Peeped at you while you were showering?" I asked, shocked. I absolutely couldn't admit to this, not even if you were beaten to death.
"You still dare to pretend? I asked Aunt Yan. That day when we were playing mahjong, only you went upstairs. Who else could it be but you?" Zhang Zhenzhen said through gritted teeth.
Sure enough!
I was speechless for a moment, but still unwilling to admit defeat, I deliberately sighed and said, "Well, I did go upstairs, but only to the rooftop. I definitely didn't see you taking a shower..."
Thinking of her showering that day, my voice lowered. Lying against my conscience was really not my forte.
Zhang Zhen snorted coldly, a hint of smugness in her voice, and said, "I knew you were a coward, you'd never dare admit it. But I'm a returned overseas student, I have so many ways to prove you weren't in my room, like shoe prints, fingerprints!"
My expression finally changed.
This girl was too clever.
It seemed I had no choice but to admit it. Like a defeated rooster, I slumped down.
Seeing this, Zhang Zhen became even more smug. She narrowed her eyes and said, "What do you think will happen if I tell Xu Rong about this?"
I shook my head, my mind racing, trying to figure out how to respond. After much deliberation, I finally hardened my heart and said, "Kill me or torture me, it's up to you."
Zhang Zhen's expression froze upon hearing this, then she sneered, "Killing a scoundrel like you wouldn't be too much."
I smiled bitterly, "I really deserve to die. I shouldn't have harbored any lustful thoughts towards you while having your Aunt Xu Rong."
Hearing this, Zhang Zhen pressed on aggressively, "What lustful thoughts? That sounds awful. Listen carefully, I will definitely tell Xu Rong, and you'll be sorry."
A thought flashed through my mind, and I vaguely felt that her constant insistence on telling Xu Rong actually made her less likely to tell Xu Rong. I then sat down on the ground, hands on the floor, legs crossed, and chuckled somewhat shamelessly, saying, "Do whatever you want, but if I had to choose again, I still wouldn't regret it."
Zhang Zhenxing glared at me angrily and said, "You shameless scoundrel! I've never seen anyone as shameless as you."
I didn't seem to care, and said somewhat sadly, "Yes, I am shameless. Who told me to fall for someone I shouldn't have? Even with a wife, I still can't help wanting to get close to her."
Hearing this, Zhang Zhenzhen froze, her pretty face flushing red and then pale, both ashamed and angry. She seemed to want to scold me, but didn't know how to say it, finally coldly snorting, "Hypocrite!"
Seeing that her tone had softened considerably, I suddenly understood something and immediately grasped the key, continuing, "Do you know when I first met you?"
Zhang Zhenzhen scoffed, turning her head away, but couldn't help asking, "When... was it?"
"Three years ago!" I said softly.
“Three years ago?” Zhang Zhen’s eyes flashed, and after a moment’s thought, she said, “The banquet before I went abroad to study?”
I nodded and immediately said excitedly, “You have no idea how beautiful you looked that day. I remember I was wearing a white short dress, sexy and charming, absolutely stunning.”
Upon hearing this, Zhang Zhen’s lips curled up, but she said dismissively, “Was I really that beautiful?”
“Of course! So beautiful that it was impossible not to get hard. Hehe! Of course, I also secretly took a few pictures of you.” I recounted with great enthusiasm.
“From then on, your image often appeared in my mind, like a lingering mist that never dissipates.”
Zhang Zhen’s pretty face flushed, and she said angrily, “You, surnamed Wu, dare to make up stories about me, be careful I…”
I smiled, ignored her, and continued in a low voice, “To be honest, every night when I’m doing ‘that’ with your aunt, I fantasize about you…”
“What?” Zhang Zhen frowned.
I coughed lightly and explained, "It's just... hey, it's just that when I'm having sex with Xu Rong, I fantasize about it being with you." As I said this, a surge of heat rose within me. I wouldn't normally dare reveal these filthy thoughts to anyone, but now, facing Zhang Zhen's intimidation, I suddenly wanted to freely express my filthy feelings for her.
"You!" Zhang Zhen, both ashamed and angry, almost choked on her words.
"Sometimes I even masturbate thinking about you," I added fuel to the fire. "Stop
talking, it's disgusting," Zhang Zhen said, backing away while covering her ears.
"But I haven't finished yet," I said, laughing inwardly, sounding somewhat aggrieved.
"I don't want to hear it, I don't want to hear it!" Zhang Zhen said angrily.
"Then... then I'm leaving!" I said hesitantly.
"Get out, get out!" Zhang Zhen stomped her foot angrily.
I smiled slightly, feigning melancholy and reluctance, and went downstairs, looking back every few steps.
I finally breathed a sigh of relief when I got back to the first floor. A little while later, Zhang Zhen also came downstairs. Seeing me leering at her with my lecherous eyes, she glared at me fiercely as a warning.
I, of course, didn't take her warning to heart at all. The fact that she hadn't exposed my misdeeds meant the danger period was over. Moreover, judging from the current situation, my bold and proactive approach might actually yield good results.
This girl seemed aloof and difficult to get along with on the surface, even occasionally showing an attitude of "I hate everything," but deep down she was pure and kind. This was something I could use.
When assigning rooms that night, my cousin, worried that they would wake up early and disturb us young people's sleep, arranged for my wife and me to be on the third floor, next to Zhang Zhen's room.
After washing up and returning to bed, my wife boasted to me about her mahjong winnings that night—nearly a thousand yuan, a rare achievement.
That night, my wife was in high spirits, and after some conversation with Zhang Zhen, I was also burning with passion, and naturally, a passionate and intense lovemaking ensued.
My wife, petite and delicate, was pinned beneath me as I thrust into her vigorously. Soon she was panting heavily, her body swaying, moaning that she couldn't take it anymore. I wasn't about to give up easily, changing positions until she was a limp, melted mess.
Although my wife was asleep, I hadn't ejaculated, and I was restless, unable to sleep. Thinking of Zhang Zhen next door, my lust intensified.
After tossing and turning for a long time, I finally got up and left the room, going to the rooftop.
Although it was late at night, a light was still on. I could clearly see that the rooftop was about a hundred square meters, divided into three sections: a flower area on the left, a section with exercise equipment in the middle, and several rows of clothes racks on the far right, displaying women's dresses and other clothing. What caught my eye was a pair of flesh-colored stockings and a set of sexy black lingerie hanging on the rack closest to the wall. Judging from the color and style, they clearly belonged to Zhang Zhen.
My breathing quickened instantly. Feeling guilty, I glanced around. Seeing the silence, I quietly approached the clothes rack.
Carefully, I took down the stockings, held them to my nose, and inhaled their sweet fragrance. A strange pleasure coursed through my body, and my penis instantly hardened.
I then removed the black lace panties. Soft and thin, they were clearly high-end silk. The thought that these small panties encased Zhang Zhen's mysterious and alluring private parts made my heart nearly leap out of my chest.
I gently licked the crotch of the lace panties, my heart filled with excitement and desire. This lick was, in effect, indirectly licking her genitals.
Overwhelmed with excitement, I thought of a forbidden plan. I impatiently pulled down my pants, slipped the sexy, thin stockings over my newly erect penis, and gently stroked it. Waves of pleasure washed over me.
"Ah... Zhenzhen, I want to fuck you like this!" Zhang Zhen's sexy figure flashed through my mind, and while kissing her sexy panties, I kept stroking my penis with the stockings.
The pleasure grew stronger and stronger, and I couldn't help but pant heavily, constantly increasing the speed of my stroking, while licking her panties with my mouth.
My brain was about to explode with excitement, and my body was numb as if I had been electrocuted. Just as I was about to reach my climax, I suddenly heard a gasp from behind.
"Ah... you... what are you doing?"
I was shocked and couldn't help but turn around. I saw Zhang Zhen, wearing a nightgown, standing two meters away from me, looking at me in shock. Her nightgown was just below her waist, covering her private parts, but revealing her straight and slender thighs.
I couldn't hold back any longer. I squeezed my penis, and the stockings slipped down. At the same time, my penis suddenly erupted, and a thick stream of semen spurted out.
Because of the close distance, most of the semen splashed directly onto her face, chest, and fair and plump thighs.
She couldn't help but gasp again, but dared not move. She had never experienced anything so horrific and disgusting. Semen was slowly dripping from her nose and mouth, the strong, fishy smell driving her almost mad.
This was it! Seeing her face turn cold and pale, I felt a surge of resentment and helplessness.
"Wu Dongyang, I'm going to kill you!" she cried, her face icy, gritting her teeth as she lunged at me, swinging her fists.
Naturally, I dared not retaliate, and awkwardly dodged.
As I retreated, I tried to reason with her, "Don't get agitated, let's talk this out."
"Speechless." She glared at me with her starry eyes, looking like she wanted to devour me.
Although I kept dodging, she still managed to hit me a few times.
After a while, she got tired and sat down on the ground, panting heavily, her eyes glaring at me like swords.
I leaned against the wall and looked at her, staring at her.
After a moment, we both suddenly burst into laughter, Zhang Zhen laughing so hard she was shaking.
"Hey! You pervert, you look like a decent person, how come you do such beastly things?" Zhang Zhen said casually.
I said helplessly, "Big sister, could you please have some mercy? I was just doing what a man should do."
"What a man should do? What? Peep at women taking a bath? Steal women's stockings and panties? Or hit women?" Zhang Zhen tilted her head and looked at me. She
really knew how to rub salt in the wound!
"Watch your words, I didn't hit you, I was just touching you." I said seriously.
"You dare to say that!" She couldn't help but kick me.
I smiled and didn't say anything.
Seeing this, I breathed a sigh of relief, but when she beckoned me with her finger, my heart jumped again.
I asked warily, "What?"
"Come here!" Zhang Zhen said with a smile.
Seeing her wicked grin, which seemed to suggest a scheming plot, I dared not go over.
"Are you coming over or not? If you don't, I'll yell," Zhang Zhen threatened.
"I... a good man doesn't argue with a woman!" I offered a reason that even I didn't believe.
Zhang Zhen narrowed her eyes and said disdainfully, "Look at your cowardly appearance, how could Xu Rong have fallen for you?"
My pride felt like it had been stabbed, my gaze turned cold, and I said in a deep voice, "Say that again!"
"A man who only peeks at women taking a bath, secretly hiding in a corner and fantasizing about women's underwear, what else is he but a coward, a coward, a coward!" she pouted, unconvinced.
This woman! I couldn't help but feel a surge of anger, grabbed her wrist, pulled her around, and slapped her hard across the buttocks.
"Ah..." she cried out in pain.
Once it started, there was no stopping. I flipped her over and began slapping her repeatedly, eliciting groans and curses from her. She wasn't idle either, pinching my legs hard.
Despite the pain, I didn't let up, slapping her repeatedly, my strength gradually decreasing until I was even caressing her with affection.
The sounds of pain were gradually replaced by soft moans, and our position seemed to become ambiguous.
Just as I was lost in the pleasure of her full, pert buttocks, a sudden force struck my chest, causing me to lose my balance and fall backward.
With a "thud," I crashed into the wall behind me, wincing in pain, thinking to myself, "This woman is ruthless."
She was panting heavily, her face flushed, and said angrily, "You hurt me!"
I retorted without hesitation, "I was bitten by a puppy too, so we're even."
She looked at me, silent for a long time, then suddenly laughed, "Hmm, does my butt feel good to touch?"
"Well... it's alright!" I glanced at her buttocks furtively, swallowed, and feigned modesty.
She swayed her slender waist and full, round buttocks, and said, "Just alright?"
"Hmm! Not bad!" I swallowed again.
"How about Xu Rong?"
"Maybe... probably better than you." I answered truthfully.
She smiled and beckoned to me again.
I asked warily, "What?"
"Come here!" Zhang Zhen said with a smile.
Seeing her mischievous grin, which seemed to suggest a scheming plot, I dared not go over.
"Are you coming over or not? If you don't come over, I'll yell." Zhang Zhen threatened.
“You… okay!” I carefully moved closer, but still kept a meter away from her.
“Come here!” Zhang Zhen grabbed me and then wiped the remaining liquid on my face with my clothes.
“You’re going too far!” I was getting impatient.
She ignored my indignation, glanced at me casually, and said, “Oh, who’s going too far? Dare to say it again?”
“Uh…” I was speechless.
“Hey, I’m telling you, you pervert, is Xu Rong not satisfying you?” Zhang Zhen suddenly asked with great interest.
“Why are you asking this?” I frowned.
Zhang Zhen’s face darkened, and she said, “Are you going to tell me or not?”
I gave in and said, “Well… I can’t really blame her. It’s mainly because I’m too strong, ridiculously strong. Not to mention her, even Western beauties might not be able to satisfy me. So, it’s my fault.”
Zhang Zhen wanted to laugh more and more as she listened, and almost choked with laughter. She grabbed my arm and pinched me hard, saying, "You're so shameless! Yes, utterly shameless!"
"Don't believe me? Try me!" I winced in pain, but dared not resist, so I could only say.
"Pah! You can't expect anything good from a dog's mouth. Tomorrow I'll tell Xu Rong what happened tonight and see if she'll kill you." Zhang Zhen spat and cursed.
This huge handle was in her hands, making me want to cry. However, I couldn't just sit and wait to die, so I shook my head and said calmly, "She'll definitely think you're trying to sow discord."
She said confidently, "I have a hundred ways to make her believe it, do you want to try?"
I felt my scalp tingle and said ingratiatingly, "You're so magnanimous, tonight was just a misunderstanding, let's sleep it off and pretend nothing happened, okay?"
Zhang Zhen glanced at me and sneered, "Wouldn't that be too easy for you?"
"Then what do you want?" I sighed.
She lowered her head and thought for a while, then suddenly looked somewhat dejected and said, "You just need to promise me one thing."
"What is it?" I asked, frowning.
"I won't tell you now, I'll tell you in a couple of days. Anyway, remember to owe me a favor." With that, she stood up and turned to leave.

[The End]

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