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Sweetness of a friend's wife 

"Why are you still working so hard?" Aqi asked Asheng, who was driving. "What can I do? I have to work hard to earn this money," Asheng replied. They chatted about their recent situations. Asheng had been married for over five years, but due to his condition, he couldn't have a child, causing his parents great worry. But times have changed, and if he really couldn't have a child, he had to accept it. However, Asheng's wife had been complaining lately that buying a new house had tightened their finances and lowered their quality of life. To earn more money to meet his wife's needs, Asheng had to work even harder, increasing his driving time and making himself even more exhausted. Aqi, on the other hand, worked at a well-known advertising company. Several impressive creative ideas had satisfied clients, making Aqi's career prospects very promising. Seeing his old friend working like his life depended on it, he couldn't help but criticize Asheng a bit. Over the years, thanks to his wife Meimei's skillful financial management, Aqi's earnings have steadily increased. This led Aqi to think of using Meimei's expertise to help Asheng. So, he called Meimei on his cell phone, asked her about a few worthwhile electronic stocks, and told Asheng to remember to buy them. A little over a week later, Aqi received a call from Asheng. It turned out that after returning home that day, Asheng had discussed it with his wife Xiaojuan, and based on Aqi's information, they had invested all their savings in buying over a dozen of those stocks. Now, having made a profit, they were happy to treat Aqi to dinner. After this interaction, Asheng and Xiaojuan began to keep in close contact with Aqi. Xiaojuan, having tasted success in the stock market, simply quit her job to focus on investing. She studied the trends of various companies every day, and with Meimei's professional analysis and advice, she won more than she lost. This made Xiaojuan admire Aqi and his wife even more. With more income, Xiaojuan began to spend more on herself and started learning about computers, etc., making her life increasingly rich. However, Ah Sheng's pace of growth clearly couldn't keep up with Xiao Juan's, and this difference in their lifestyles began to create a rift in their relationship. One day, Mei Mei was feeling unwell due to her period, and Xiao Juan happened to call to inquire about stock market information. Mei Mei then called Ah Qi to ask him to bring Xiao Juan the data she had compiled. After get off work, Ah Qi went home from the company computer to access Mei Mei's database, printed out the data, and drove to Ah Sheng's house. Xiao Juan opened the door and welcomed Ah Qi in. She was wearing a fitted beige dress that day, looking quite beautiful. Ah Qi was momentarily stunned, seemingly surprised by Xiao Juan's change. Knowing that Ah Qi was coming, Xiao Juan had prepared a table full of delicious food. She told Ah Qi to eat first and not wait for Ah Sheng, as he usually didn't return until after ten o'clock. Ah Qi was also hungry, and with Xiao Juan's warm hospitality, he ate two bowls of rice in a row. During the meal, Xiao Juan complained to A Qi about A Sheng's lack of appreciation for life, making A Qi aware of the cracks in Xiao Juan and A Sheng's relationship. As she spoke, Xiao Juan started to cry. A Qi went to her side to comfort her, but unexpectedly, Xiao Juan suddenly leaned in, so A Qi had no choice but to embrace her and let her vent. Xiao Juan's head rested on A Qi's shoulder, her warm breath lingering on his neck with each sob, stirring a flutter in his heart. A Qi lowered his head, inhaling the fragrance of Xiao Juan's hair, and slowly moved to the back of her neck. On impulse, A Qi kissed the back of Xiao Juan's neck. Seeing that she didn't resist, he boldly continued kissing her down the neck. A Qi lifted Xiao Juan's face with his hands, watching her shyly close her eyes, and then covered her lips with his, gently sucking on her sweet lips. After a passionate embrace and kiss, both seemed to have lost their senses. Xiao Juan led A Qi into the room and took off her clothes. A Qi sat on the edge of the bed, watching as Xiao Juan's beautiful figure slowly unfolded before his eyes. Her 32C breasts were firm and alluring. A Qi couldn't resist pulling Xiao Juan closer and burying his face in her breasts, rubbing against them. He licked her nipples greedily, then moved from her breasts to her armpits. The slightly sour scent of Xiao Juan's armpits aroused A Qi even more. As A Qi licked, Xiao Juan cried out, "Ah...ah..." A Qi slowly moved to Xiao Juan's genitals. He used his tongue to lift her pubic hair, licking every corner around her. Xiao Juan's secretions were already visible, glistening between her delicate labia. A Qi didn't miss this delicious taste, sucking on her vaginal opening and swallowing it all. Xiao Juan's genitals emitted a peculiar scent, probably pheromones, which further aroused A Qi's desire. A Qi carefully sucked and licked her clitoris. "Ahhhhhh... Ahhhhh... Gently... Ohhhhhh..." Xiao Juan was completely immersed in sensual satisfaction, and soon she reached orgasm. A Qi enjoyed his male pride in the changes in Xiao Juan's expression, so he tried even harder, thinking that he must make Xiao Juan feel his difference. He raised his 14-centimeter, not particularly long but thick penis, aimed it at Xiao Juan's opening, and with a "whoosh," it slid in. Xiao Juan was caught off guard by A Qi's thick penis, and her body convulsed violently. With A Qi's thrusts, Xiao Juan's cries rose like waves. A Qi almost ejaculated several times, but he managed to hold back by using the interruption technique. This sudden interruption only made Xiao Juan's desire even stronger. After changing to the rear-entry position, Aqi increased the speed of his thrusts. Amidst Xiaojuan's cries of unsatisfied climaxes, Aqi ejaculated on Xiaojuan's back, bringing this passionate encounter to a close. After Xiaojuan cleaned herself up, the two returned to the living room. Xiaojuan looked incredibly cute with a satisfied expression. Aqi kissed Xiaojuan tenderly, and Xiaojuan shyly asked Aqi not to let her down. Although Aqi felt somewhat guilty towards Asheng, seeing Xiaojuan's alluring appearance, he could only continue to feel guilty towards Asheng! (II) After the first forbidden breakthrough, Aqi had been thinking about Xiaojuan for the past few days. Coincidentally, his wife was on her period, which gave him an excuse to release his pent-up desires. He was preoccupied with how to make love with Xiaojuan again. After finishing the fresh juice planning meeting in the afternoon, it was 3:30 when he received a call from Asheng. "Aqi! Tomorrow is Xiaojuan's birthday. We've been having some disagreements lately, and I was thinking of buying her a birthday present to see if we can make up," Asheng said quietly. "Great! You should buy her a nice gift." I replied to Asheng. "But, but I don't know what to buy!" Honest Asheng said blankly. "I'll think of something and call you back." I answered. Having suddenly learned it was Xiaojuan's birthday, I decided to surprise her, to make her happy and to achieve my goal. I made up an excuse to call Xiaojuan and arrange to meet her. I told her that Asheng had just called and asked me to be their peacemaker, and that I should wait for her at home to pick her up. Then I used the same excuse to tell Meimei that I would be home late that night because I had to help Asheng. And then I really did think of a birthday present for Asheng. I typed out "Ten Rules for Loving Your Wife" on my computer, referencing their relationship issues but presented in a more humorous way. Then I asked my assistant to take it to an advertising agency to have it laser-engraved on a wooden board, and requested the manufacturer to finish it that night. I informed Ah-Sheng to pick it up later that evening, and told him I was treating Xiao-Juan to dinner, so I said some nice things to him to warm things up. Ah-Sheng was very grateful. Finally, for my own part, I booked a hot spring suite at the Beitou Spring Hotel, along with two deluxe room service packages. Then, on a whim, I called the fresh juice supplier and asked for a whole carton of pure fresh orange juice. All of this was completed before 5 PM. After instructing my assistant, I left the company, first picking out a famous heart-shaped diamond necklace, which cost me over ten thousand dollars, and then going to Ah-Sheng's house to pick up Xiao-Juan. After Xiaojuan got into my car, I drove towards Beitou. It was past 8 PM, and since it was after get off work, Xiaojuan assumed we were at a hotel for dinner. When I went to the front desk to get the room key, she seemed a little shy, her face flushing. "You're so naughty! Bringing me here..." she said shyly. Once inside the room, Xiaojuan looked around curiously. Ah-Sheng had probably never brought her to a place like this before, and she showed a sense of novelty and joy. The room phone rang at just the right time; it was room service inquiring about room service. Soon after, the waiter brought the evening's set menu, along with a whole container of fresh juice from the supplier. After the waiter arranged everything, a warm, candlelit dinner began in the room. She ate very happily and drank several glasses of red wine, her cheeks flushed—she looked so adorable. I put my arm around her and led her to the balcony. Looking at the bright night view of Taipei, we embraced passionately, exploring each other's lips, not parting for a long time. A cool breeze refreshed us slightly. I took out the necklace and put it on her, and she surprisingly teared up with joy. We went into the room. I went to the bathroom first to run the water and poured a whole tub of juice into the bathtub. The steam from the hot spring filled the bathroom with the refreshing scent of oranges and a sweet, cloying aroma. I led her to the bathroom and helped her undress. She cooperated obediently. After I removed my clothes, we soaked together in the hot spring, enjoying this rare moment. My hands weren't idle either; they kept caressing her breasts...My head gradually hardened, and I rolled over so I could suckle her nipples. I caressed, sucked, and licked her body incessantly, not even sparing her small feet. I sensed she was starting to moan with excitement, "Eee...ee...ah...ah..." I stood up and held my penis in front of her. Without hesitation, she took it into her mouth, giving me oral sex with a slightly awkward touch. Although her technique wasn't great, the warm, moist sensation gradually aroused me.The white-collar worker's stockings and buttocks struggled and rubbed together, making her moan as her penis hardened. I pulled her up, and she gripped the towel rack on the wall with both hands, her right leg straddling the edge of the bathtub. I pressed against her vaginal opening from behind, slowly squeezing in. I could clearly see my penis moving in and out of her vagina, her tender labia being pushed in and out, and I could also see the changes in her anus contracting. Her moans echoed in the bathroom. I turned her over to face me, lifted her right leg with my right hand, and guided it into her vagina. With the movement of my hips, she gradually became more intense, and in an almost convulsive tremor, she lay satisfied on my chest. "I know you haven't ejaculated yet, can you let me rest for a bit? My legs are really so sore!" she pleaded coquettishly. I helped her rinse her body with the showerhead, so that the cloying sweetness of the oranges was gone. Then I picked her up and carried her to the bedside, putting her down. Her flushed body, still red from soaking in the hot spring, curled up, hugging the pillow and saying sweetly, "Just a little bit more... just a little bit more! I'll give it to you right away..." Then she slowly fell asleep. Seeing her sleeping with a satisfied smile on her face, I couldn't bear to disturb her... so I suppressed my desire and let her catch her breath. I glanced at the clock casually—wow! It was almost eleven o'clock. I quickly called Meimei, telling her that I wasn't finished talking and would be back a little later. After Meimei told me not to stay out too late, I called Asheng and told him that Xiaojuan was a bit stubborn, and asked me to talk to her again and have him wait for my call. Asheng was very satisfied with the customized gift, so he readily agreed to my instructions. After finishing the phone call, I got into bed and lay down next to her. She woke up from the undulations of the spring mattress, half-opening her eyes and reaching out to hug me. We kissed passionately again. She kissed down my neck, then began to gently lick my nipples. Oh… a wave of pleasure surged through me. Her hand also grasped my penis and stroked it, reigniting my desire. I became so aroused in her hand that I grew hard. She got up and straddled me, grabbing my erect penis and aiming it at her entrance, then sat down on me. She rocked up and down, each time deeply thrusting into the depths of her vagina. I couldn't resist and rolled over, letting her lie down, spreading her legs and lifting them onto my shoulders, then entered her body again, enjoying the warm, wet embrace. Enveloped by her labia, a tingling sensation ran through my tailbone, and I released all my passion into her body. We embraced contentedly, and I whispered in her ear, "Happy birthday!" She kissed me again, moved. We got up and showered. I checked my watch; it was 12:10. I called the waiter to clean up the dinner and asked them to clean the bathroom as well, and to change the towels and toiletries. After tipping, I contacted Ah Sheng to come over. Xiao Juan was surprised and didn't know what I was doing. I said, "It's your birthday today, and I wanted Ah Sheng to come here to celebrate. The room is cleaned up so you can't tell we were making love here. Don't let Ah Sheng's kindness go to waste." She nodded. I kissed her for a while, then left the room and went to the lobby to wait for Ah Sheng. He arrived shortly after, carrying a cake, a bouquet, and the "Rules of Loving Your Wife." She was very grateful and kept thanking me. I patted his shoulder and told him to hurry up. I thought Xiao Juan would probably have a hard time keeping her legs together tonight. Ah~~ I need to hurry home and spend time with Mei Mei too! (III) The Humiliation of the Beloved Wife: Since her affair with Aqi, Xiaojuan has become vibrant again. Her previously dull and monotonous life, which had left her with no sense of purpose, has been rekindled by Aqi's love. Xiaojuan radiates happiness every day, dressing herself up beautifully, and eagerly anticipating her time with Aqi. It seems that only in Aqi can she see her future. Asheng is a kind and honest man, lacking appreciation for the finer things in life. In his mind, earning money to support his family is his primary concern. Influenced by his environment, his social circle is incomparable to Aqi's. Therefore, in Xiaojuan's eyes, Asheng's every word and action seems vulgar, while Aqi's understanding and elegant demeanor lead Xiaojuan to blindly admire him, and she develops uncontrollable feelings for him. Although Ah Sheng had a carefree personality, his kind and honest nature didn't mean he was stupid. He had noticed Xiao Juan's recent changes. He initially thought it was because she had made money in the stock market, making her beam with joy. However, in their daily conversations, Xiao Juan often used Ah Qi to criticize him, which sometimes made Ah Sheng feel uneasy. It was a good thing that his wife accepted his friend, but if she went too far, things could go wrong. Ah Sheng's doubts festered in his heart. In the sweltering heat before the strong typhoon hit, Ah Sheng was drenched in sweat, large, glistening beads of sweat streaming down his bulging veins. The weather was truly unbearable. Standing there in the alleyway, drenched in sweat under the blazing sun, why wasn't he stupid enough to hide in his taxi with the air conditioning on? Was he stupid? He wasn't stupid at all. The sweat on his body was cold sweat from shock, and the dark veins bulging beneath his skin were the result of his boiling blood and rage. He had witnessed the last thing a man could want to see: A-Qi embracing Xiao-Juan and walking into a secluded hotel in the alley. Their intimate display fueled A-Sheng's insatiable anger. A-Sheng had told Xiao-Juan yesterday to remember to buy some batteries and candles, but the car radio broadcast news of today's stock market crash. A-Sheng figured Xiao-Juan would be furious, so he turned the car around and drove to the securities company, intending to pick her up, have lunch together, listen to her rant about the market to calm her down, and then go buy disaster relief supplies together. Unexpectedly, he encountered this embarrassing scene. A-Qi had picked up Xiao-Juan before him. He watched as Xiao-Juan got into A-Qi's car, and followed them to this alley entrance, finally uncovering the answer to Xiao-Juan's recent transformation. Ah Sheng initially wanted to rush in and beat the adulterous couple to death, but his indecisive nature left him bewildered and unsure how to handle this drastic change in his marriage. Like an ostrich, he retreated into his taxi and drove aimlessly, leaving behind many customers who tried to flag him down. The excruciating pain of betrayal gnawed at his heartstrings, and a strong desire for revenge lingered. "He slept with my wife, so I'll sleep with his wife," this wicked thought led Ah Sheng to unconsciously drive to Ah Qi's house. After a moment's hesitation, Ah-Sheng, still seething with resentment, pressed the doorbell. Mei-Mei had just returned from the securities firm, still wearing her light green dress and hadn't had time to change. Ah-Sheng fabricated a reason to ask Mei-Mei for advice, hoping she would offer some suggestions. Mei-Mei, of course, would assist him; she had always trusted her husband, her good friend, and Ah-Sheng often helped them with chores, like dismantling an old air conditioner or temporarily picking up their daughter from kindergarten. Ah-Sheng was their family's best volunteer. Afraid that raping Mei-Mei in public might be overheard by the neighbors, Ah-Sheng asked her to go outside to talk. Mei-Mei, without much thought, got into Ah-Sheng's car, and they drove towards Yangmingshan. Because of her trust, Meimei didn't suspect that Asheng would hurt her. Asheng in the car frowned deeply and remained silent; Meimei assumed he simply didn't know how to start the conversation. But as Asheng drove further and further into remote areas, Meimei finally asked, "Asheng, where are you taking me?" Meimei looked at Asheng. "Almost there, it's quieter there… almost there," Asheng replied. When Asheng's car turned into a grove of trees, he stopped. He didn't turn off the engine. He turned to face Meimei and said, "I'm very angry today…" Asheng blurted out this out of the blue. "Ah Qi! He's sorry to me..." he continued, "So...so, I...I have to...sorry to you..." Before Mei Mei could react, Ah Sheng pounced on her... Mei Mei didn't understand Ah Sheng's question at first, but he pounced on her. She cried out in surprise, but Ah Sheng quickly covered her mouth, and with his other hand, he knocked over the chair cushion. Mei Mei was thrown back, and Ah Sheng's weight pressed down on her. She tried to fight back, but Ah Sheng grabbed her tightly, and she panicked. She felt Ah Sheng's hand slip under her skirt. She tried to resist in fear, but Ah Sheng easily tore her underwear off. She struggled and pleaded, "Ah Sheng, don't do this...Ah Sheng, please...ah~~don't...please..." Mei Mei's helpless pleas did not stop Ah Sheng's actions. In the instant that Mei Mei's clothes were torn, the special stimulation made Ah Sheng even more excited. Meimei's alluring body was gradually revealed before Ah Sheng's eyes, and a thrill of violating the powerful and privileged across social classes caused Ah Sheng's crotch to bulge violently. Meimei's hands were bound by rope by Ah Sheng, and her mouth was stuffed into her ripped underwear. She stared at Ah Sheng in horror.He stripped off his clothes, his erect, thick penis about to penetrate her body and vent its pent-up frustration. His body trembled instinctively with fear. A-Sheng recklessly thrust his penis towards Mei-Mei's vulva, but he failed… He tried again… still unable to penetrate… Frustrated, he spread Mei-Mei's legs wider, struggling to adjust the angle in the cramped front seat. With a sudden thrust of his hips, he entered… Mei-Mei's screams erupted from her mouth, stuffed with underwear… Tears welled in her eyes from the intense pain… Helplessly, she allowed A-Sheng to vent his lust on her… Without lubrication, each penetration brought her immense agony. This is Ah Sheng… and one of the most important reasons why Xiao Juan turned her back on him. Ah Sheng seemed to have no idea how to treat women; he had absolutely no skills. In his sexual understanding, as long as there was continuous, powerful thrusting and prolonged, extended performance, a woman would be satisfied and give him a thumbs up. Right now, he was, of course, still promoting this idea. The pain lessened with the increasing secretion of fluids from her vagina, and her numb heart felt less humiliated. Mei Mei looked out the window from the back seat; sunlight streamed down from the green treetops. Her tears blurred her vision. She began to remember what Ah Sheng had just said: Why had Ah Qi wronged him? And why would honest Ah Sheng punish her in this way? All the doubts were intertwined… Ah Sheng's vigorous thrusting began to have an effect, and Mei Mei's body began to respond. Her physiological needs constantly eroded her reason. Mei Mei began to feel the brute force of Ah Sheng; his powerful piston-like movements made her unconsciously let out low moans… This feeling was completely different from Ah Qi's; it was the first time in her life she had experienced such a rough sensation… Gradually, Mei Mei reached her physiological climax several times under Ah Sheng's swaying. This unexpected reaction made Mei Mei blush with shame. Ah Sheng ejaculated his thick semen, and it sprayed onto Mei Mei's face. Mei Mei was startled by this sudden fluid and sadly shed tears again. Ah Sheng left the car, and no one knew what he was doing. Mei Mei lay alone in the car, the fishy smell of Ah Sheng's semen making her heart flutter again. Their smells were so different, and now, Mei Mei inexplicably began to compare their differences. Not long after, Mei Mei heard the sound of the trunk opening and closing. Was Ah Sheng going to kill her to silence her? After satisfying his lust, Ah Sheng was overwhelmed by guilt and didn't know what to do. Seeing Mei Mei lying naked in the car, her clothes torn to shreds, he frantically rummaged through the trunk for the new undershirt he'd worn to the temple fair, and a large bath towel he'd used to wipe the car. He rushed back to the car door, opened Mei Mei's side, and began cleaning the filth from her face and chest. He also untied the bindings on her hands. Looking at Mei Mei's lifeless eyes, Ah Sheng suddenly burst into tears. Mei Mei sat up abruptly, a burning pain in her lower body reminding her of the humiliation she had just suffered. She snatched the clothes from Ah Sheng's hands and put them on. The thin white undershirt couldn't really conceal Mei Mei's beautiful body; her breasts were faintly visible, the two slightly upturned, cherry-like nipples even more alluring. Ironically, the undershirt had three large characters printed on the front: "Chaotian Palace." Meimei curled up in her seat, a large bath towel covering her legs. Suddenly, Asheng knelt down, choking back tears as he recounted what he had witnessed. Meimei knew Asheng's character well; she knew he was not one to lie. She listened in shock to his indignant words, her mind beginning to ponder whether Aqi had also shown any strange signs of infidelity. She was slowly beginning to believe in Aqi's affair… Meimei, on the other hand, began to sympathize with Asheng's situation, forgetting what he had just done to her. A painful hatred began to brew within her; she would devise a way to make Aqi experience the pain his wife had suffered because of his promiscuity. The scales in Meimei's Libra heart began to swing, her innate pursuit of fairness leading her to gradually construct her own revenge plan. "Ah Sheng, I don't blame you. What happened today never happened. But I can forgive you, but I can't forgive Ah Qi. I need you to promise me you must help Ah Qi feel our pain..." Mei Mei said forcefully. "Okay! Mei Mei, I will definitely help you... I will definitely find those adulterers!" Ah Sheng replied. Ah Sheng drove Mei Mei home, but then he himself became worried...

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