Devil's Deal Scam

Dawn broke. Li Yugang's body was still immersed in the dream he had just had, the afterglow of passion lingering. He turned to his side, embracing his wife Jiang Yujun's soft waist, burying his nose in her loose, long hair, the fragrance filling his senses. His fingers quietly lifted the loose hem of her silk nightgown, tracing a path along her smooth skin to her soft breasts, gently kneading her nipples. Still fast asleep, Yujun felt as if stimulated by electric currents, letting out a soft moan, her body trembling slightly, her nipples gradually hardening. Li Yugang teased her slowly and deliberately, until her face flushed crimson and her body burned like fire, pulling her closer to him. He then smoothly intertwined their legs, his hard penis pressing against her rounded buttocks through her shorts, discreetly trying to slip into her moist crevice. The woman, however, managed to twist away in time, "Don't...don't do it from behind..." Although Yujun was a confident and independent modern woman, she was surprisingly conservative in her private life. She had given her virginity to her husband and only accepted the conventional missionary position, disliking anything new or exciting. Fortunately, she was incredibly charming; even just holding her was a great blessing. The two were alumni of Tianjin University. When the handsome class monitor met the tall and beautiful student council propaganda minister, their appearance and temperament were such a perfect match, like a thunderbolt striking an unstoppable fire. At their graduation party, Li Yugang successfully confessed his love and finally embraced his beloved, a romantic moment that is still talked about years later. After graduation, they both stayed in Tianjin as outstanding talents, naturally living together and having their angelic little daughter, Xiao Chang. This year has been filled with joy. Li Yugang was promoted to director of the government's public relations department, and Yu Jun, as a pillar anchor of the economic radio station, took on the responsibility of independently hosting a highly popular talk show, "The Sound of Rain." Three months ago, the Wangfujing Hotel in the capital successfully hosted their tenth-anniversary class reunion. As the organizer and host of the event, the couple stood under the dazzling spotlight, seemingly surrounded by a sacred halo, still so elegant and beautiful, captivating everyone, once again experiencing the happiness of being the center of attention. Their journey has been smooth sailing; the Creator has truly blessed them. What are a few minor regrets compared to that? The two cuddled and played on the bed like children, their long, snow-white legs kicking up the thin blankets and shattering the hazy dawn light. Just as their passion reached its peak, the phone on the bedside table rang at the most inopportune moment. Annoyed, Li Yugang reached out and hung up without even looking, intending to return to their tender embrace, but the phone stubbornly rang again. This time, Li Yugang looked at the caller ID, his face darkening. He turned away and answered, "It's you, buddy! What's up?... You see, I'm pretty busy, how about we reschedule for another day?... Oh, okay, fine, you decide... Alright, alright, goodbye, goodbye." "Who is it so early in the morning?" Yujun said coquettishly. The phone call interrupted Li Yugang's continued intimacy. He got out of bed, put on his clothes, and said, "It's that Ruan Tongyao again. He's made a fortune now and wants to come to Tianjin to develop his business. He's asking me for some information." Yujun's face fell. "I don't want to see that guy. He's cunning and has many tricks up his sleeve. You'd better stay away from him and don't let him fool you." "I really don't know what kind of feud you two have. Okay, okay, listening to your wife won't hurt you. I know what I'm doing. Come on, give me a kiss." Li Yugang stretched his neck for a kiss. "Pah, what a jerk." Yujun smiled, lifted her upper body, and quickly planted a sweet kiss on his pouting lips before lazily snuggling into the warm blankets. Sitting on the rocking chair on the balcony, Li Yugang lit a cigarette. His eyes were somewhat dazed. The unexpected phone call had stirred up a secret he had been keeping to himself. The story begins at that class reunion. Li Yugang was merely the nominal organizer; the entire costly event was handled by one person alone—his classmate, Ruan Tong. Back then, Ruan Tong, the vice class monitor, was Li Yugang's best friend and partner, full of clever ideas, and indispensable for planning any activity. However, he was of average appearance, not good with words, and came from a poor family, completely overshadowed by Li Yugang's dazzling brilliance, like his shadow, and witnessed Li Yugang's pursuit of Yujun. But Yujun never seemed to be interested in Ruan Tong, and at the graduation party, she suddenly broke off their relationship. Ruan Tong immediately disappeared from the party, and Yujun forbade Li Yugang from ever mentioning his name again. Although Li Yugang was somewhat confused, he couldn't get a clear answer from her. Ten years have passed in the blink of an eye. Earlier this year, Li Yugang unexpectedly ran into Ruan Tong at the government office. Ruan Tong had gained weight and exuded a more weathered and experienced air. His business card prominently displayed the title "Chairman of the Board of Directors of Tianfu Group." Li Yugang later discovered online that Ruan Tong was a rapidly growing new materials company in Hainan, and he never expected that the leader was an old acquaintance. Ruan Tong laughed about the past, unwilling to dwell on it, and politely declined Li Yugang's invitation to visit his home. However, he was quite interested in the class reunion, readily agreeing to contribute money and effort but refusing to take the limelight. On the day of the reunion, he simply used business as an excuse to avoid showing up, content to play a supporting role while Li Yugang and his wife shone. The entire event proceeded very successfully. Touched, Li Yugang happily complied with Ruan Tong's arrangements to visit Hainan. Of course, he didn't tell Yujun beforehand that he was staying at Ruan Tong's house. Li Yugang still clearly remembered his feeling when he first saw Ruan Tong's seaside villa in Sanya. Looking out, the fine sand stretched across the golden beach, and on the distant reefs, elegantly designed white and blue villas stood gracefully, a scene straight out of a dream. Here, he witnessed Ruan Tong's immense wealth; the entire house was like a small museum, housing numerous famous paintings and artifacts, including, presumably, his wife, Tang Yan. Tang Yan, in her early twenties, was a typical beauty from the Jiangnan region, with delicate, fair features and a petite, slender figure. Dressed casually in a long white cardigan and tights, she exuded a friendly and natural charm, yet her eyes held an indescribable allure. Before she spoke, their eyes met, and her beauty was so captivating that one could not look away for even a moment, and one could not help but gaze at her a few more times. The large house had no servants; Tang Yan managed everything inside and out. She was quiet and gentle, and when she saw Li Yugang, she nodded and smiled as a greeting, but she worked efficiently and cooked delicious meals. While Tang Yan was busy in the kitchen, Ruan Tong dragged Li Yugang to sit cross-legged in front of the large French windows in his study, showing off her tea ceremony skills. Outside, banana leaves swayed in the breeze, making the house feel warm, peaceful, and refreshing. For the first time, Li Yugang couldn't help but feel envious of Ruan Tong. Actually, Yu Jun's father was also very wealthy, but she was independent and never asked her family for money. The young couple started their own business and were considered middle-class, owning a car and a house, living a comfortable life. But compared to others, he was certainly not as fortunate. Yu Jun was independent and didn't know how to serve men. No wonder they say Southern men know how to enjoy life; with a woman like that and a life like that, even a god wouldn't want to be one. Li Yugang was leaving after one more day. That afternoon, Ruan Tong and Tang Yan went shopping. The place was far from the city, deserted, and going out required a car and would take a considerable amount of time. With nothing to do, Li Yugang picked up a book, thinking of going to the rooftop to lie down and enjoy the sea breeze. Passing by a room on the top floor, usually locked, the only one in the building he'd never been to, the door was ajar today. He didn't think there was any secret there, just casually pushed it open out of boredom. It was pitch black inside. He fumbled for the light switch. The light came on, and after his eyes adjusted, he was immediately shocked by what he saw. If he had to describe it, this room, only about ten square meters, resembled a prison cell or torture chamber. Except for a large bed placed in a prominent position, which was relatively normal, iron rings and chains hung from the ceiling and were fixed to the floor. The shelves on the walls were filled with whips, electric batons, and various other instruments of torture. There were no windows. Apart from a large floor-to-ceiling silver mirror and a sliding wardrobe embedded in the wall, the exposed parts of the walls were covered with thick, soft padding for soundproofing. There were suspiciously dry stains on the sandalwood floor. The room wasn't dusty, indicating it was frequently used and cleaned. Li Yugang couldn't help but think of horror movies like Hostel, the scenarios were almost identical. This incredibly realistic torture chamber didn't seem like a collectible; the large wardrobe looked more like http://happysnorkel.The comprehensive adult content section features Asian mature women online. It seems like several heads could roll out at any moment. Ruan Tong used to seem normal, but over the past ten years, who knows if he's turned into a deeply hidden murderer? Has he just been sent into the tiger's den? Fear gripped him, and a chill ran down his spine. The wardrobe might hold all the secrets of the room. Li Yugang desperately tried to bolster his courage, but his fingers trembled as he pulled the wardrobe door. Thankfully, besides a pile of women's clothes and belongings, there was nothing there. He finally breathed a sigh of relief. But upon closer inspection, however... A surge of excitement coursed through him. These clothes turned out to be erotic costumes—low-cut, high-waisted, or revealing nurse uniforms, policewoman uniforms, flight attendant uniforms, and the like. Some looked normal, but with darting openings in several private areas; some were simply sheer black stockings; others were just a bunch of drawstrings, pulled open with a seductive air. Li Yugang picked up a pair of skinny jeans and cut them open at the crotch, making them look like children's open-crotch pants. He couldn't resist touching that area; how alluring it would be for Yujun to wear those open-crotch pants… and immediately felt a surge of resentment. He felt a surge of self-reproach. How could Yujun, so noble and chaste, be associated with such vulgar and despicable things? The lower shelf of the wardrobe contained a pile of sex toys and erotic artifacts, novel and interesting. Most of them he'd never seen before, but a little imagination told him what they were for. Li Yugang wasn't particularly interested in these; his attention shifted to several picture books. Curious, he flipped one open, and from the very first page, his pupils dilated and his blood boiled. The picture book was actually a photography collection, featuring only one subject: Tang Yan, wearing the erotic clothing hanging in the wardrobe. The various alluring poses she struck both indoors and outdoors. What truly stirred his heart was a woman topless, her fair, jade-like breasts prominently displayed, her legs spread wide by his hands, her slender feet raised high above her head, forming a "W" shape for the camera. Aside from a seductive pair of open-crotch jeans, she was completely naked, her full vulva, delicate anus, and sparse pubic hair clearly visible, shamelessly stimulating his eyes. Even in such a provocative pose, she wore a charming smile. It was hard to believe that the woman in the erotic photos was the same gentle and virtuous woman he knew in everyday life; the stark contrast thrilled him. The next book still featured Tang Yan completely nude, but this time in a photography studio, filled with close-ups of her beautiful face, skin, and feminine features. The photographer's technique was superb, and Tang Yan's body was naturally even more stunning. Against a black background, under the spotlight, every patch of snow-white skin, every touch of rosy pink, every strand of black, and every wrinkle was greatly enhanced and refined, breathtakingly beautiful, flawless. At the back of the book, three long, thin hairs were attached, labeled: head hair, armpit hair, and pubic hair. Li Yugang, knowing no one was around, still looked around and finally couldn't resist gently plucking two pubic hairs and tucking them into his shirt pocket. If the first book was erotic, the second elegant, then the third presented a completely different style: violent, brutal, and tyrannical. Cruel. The same protagonist, yet seemingly a martyr, is bound, whipped, dripped with wax, and humiliated. Some expressions are agonizing, others are tearful. The whips fall, leaving bloody marks on the snow-white buttocks, as if one can hear the whistling of the whip cutting through the air and the pitiful cries. This book contains few photographs, all in a realistic style, but presenting a uniquely tragic beauty. At the end of the book, Tang Yan and Ruan Tong are seen kissing after the ordeal, their bodies still covered in wounds, but their faces showing relief and satisfaction. And the location of the photos is right where he is standing now. He seems to understand the purpose of this secret room and the relationship between Ruan Tong and his wife. He has unintentionally stumbled into their Eden of seeking alternative pleasures; perhaps this is the legendary, unspeakable sadomasochistic love affair. No wonder they keep it hidden and don't hire servants. Yu Jun is very strict with him, and he himself follows the rules, never straying from his lucrative position as department head. He knew a little about the unconventional things in society, but experiencing it so vividly for the first time, especially with a friend he'd known for days, was a powerful shock to his eyes, mind, and capacity to cope. What was terrifying was how vibrant and breathtakingly beautiful the woman in the BDSM relationship looked, inducing a strong urge within him, making him unable to extricate himself. Did he subconsciously harbor such a fetish? Suddenly, he heard a door opening downstairs. "Yu Gang, Yu Gang…where did this guy go?…look on the rooftop." Spying on someone's privacy was like being a thief. Hearing the approaching stairs, Li Yu Gang panicked, fearing he'd be caught red-handed. He quickly tidied up the scene and hid everywhere. In his haste, he actually found a corner ventilation opening, pulled back the wire mesh, and crawled inside. In a flash, the door opened, revealing a pair of thick legs and a pair of long, slender legs in front of the mesh. "Thank goodness, Yu Gang isn't here. He's probably at the beach. I was really worried he might accidentally barge in and I wouldn't be able to explain. Oh, did you leave the lights on?" "I don't remember, I was in a rush, maybe." "Never mind that, close the door. Let's review our lessons while Yu Gang's not here. I've been so bored these past few days." The woman said shyly, "But, but..." The man's tone became more forceful, "But what? Hurry up and take off your clothes, you stinking slave." The woman's tone changed accordingly, "Yes, Master." It was truly an unexpected blessing. Li Yu Gang never expected to be watching a live show so soon. The peephole angle was perfect for seeing the entire bed, while the other side couldn't easily see him. The woman, standing with her back to the man, peeled herself off little by little like peeling a banana, revealing her dazzling white flesh. Between her parted thighs, a wisp of fine black hair could be vaguely seen. Li Yugang swallowed, unable to resist touching the rare object in his pocket, as if he held the naked woman's private parts in his own hands. He felt an unbearable throbbing in his lower body, but he stubbornly held back his urge to speak. The man lay diagonally on the bed, legs spread, while the woman knelt and lay prone, holding his engorged penis and performing deep throat oral sex. Almost every time, her mouth and nose were buried in the man's messy pubic hair, producing muffled hums. It was hard to imagine how her cherry-like mouth could swallow the man's thick, long penis; her expression looked very uncomfortable. Her peach-shaped buttocks were raised high in the air, her clearly defined and beautiful vulva and anus exaggeratedly protruding between her thighs like a relief, swaying from side to side with the rhythm of her movements, exceptionally conspicuous. Then the woman changed positions, sitting on the man's back, her purplish-red vaginal opening gently rubbing and teasing the thick glans, rotating, inserting, forcefully and quickly sitting down to the bottom, then slowly withdrawing. Pulling back and forth, the woman, unable to withstand the intense pleasure of the thrusts, fluffed her short hair wildly, her eyes glazed, and she let out a loud, unrestrained moan, releasing a deadly sensuality. Lasting about ten minutes, the man gripped the woman's slender waist with both hands, roaring as he thrust deeply upwards. A moment later, as if hit by a bullet, he twitched and collapsed onto the bed. The woman climbed off the man and without hesitation swallowed the penis, still wet with her love juices, which had just been withdrawn from her body. Her delicate tongue licked it clean, and she even sucked on the scrotum in her warm mouth. The man closed his eyes and enjoyed it for a while, then gently patted her buttocks as encouragement, like petting a pet. "Good girl, I won't punish you today. Go downstairs and cook." The two finished tidying up and went downstairs together affectionately. Li Yugang had watched a live sex show more exciting and stimulating than any pornographic film. His mind was still reeling from the experience, and his right hand was unconsciously gripping his own penis, rubbing it vigorously, unable to calm down for a long time. Climbing out, he realized that the place he had been sitting in for so long wasn't a ventilation shaft, but a small, enclosed space, like a storage room, or perhaps a dog hole—thankfully, it was clean. Not daring to linger, he heard them talking downstairs, so he slipped down the stairs from the rooftop, walked a distance, then returned, pretending to have gone for a stroll. Luckily, he was carrying a book, so the hosts didn't suspect anything. At dinner, Ruan Tong was as enthusiastic as ever, frequently raising her glass. Li Yugang, preoccupied, inevitably drank a couple more glasses. Midway through, Ruan Tong received a phone call, seemingly about some business problem. She spoke very excitedly, and left hurriedly without eating, instructing her wife to take good care of the guests. Outside, a light rain began to fall, pattering against the broad leaves. Li Yugang and Tang Yan sat facing each other, listening to the rain, each lost in their own thoughts, the atmosphere somewhat awkward. Tang Yan picked up a glass of red wine. Not a strong drinker, she took small sips, her delicate brows furrowing slightly, her face flushed. She frequently wiped her lips with a handkerchief. Noticing Li Yugang watching her, she rolled her eyes at him, then lowered her head and smiled shyly. Li Yugang was instantly captivated. Already slightly drunk, his body aroused even more intensely than before. The erotic photos and the beautiful woman overlapped, stirring a sense of anticipation and a strange satisfaction within him: "Stop pretending. I know your secret. No matter how virtuous you appear on the surface, deep down you're nothing but a perverted harlot." Tang Yan's voice, urging him to drink, seemed to come from the heavens. He called out several times before reacting, and in his haste, he accidentally knocked over the glass, spilling half a glass of red wine onto his trousers. The woman instinctively leaned closer, apologizing repeatedly, and picked up a napkin to wipe his genitals. During this intimate contact, Li Yugang's lower body involuntarily reacted. Tang Yan, however, remained expressionless. Li Yugang was secretly ashamed when his eyes suddenly flickered, as if stung by sunlight.The woman, dressed in a thin, casual outfit, wore no undergarments. As she bent over, her two snow-white breasts were easily revealed through the wide neckline to the man's eyes. This lewd sight was like a spark, igniting a black flame. This woman was too lewd, too lewd. Was she seducing me? Was she craving me to abuse her like her husband, to whip her, and then make her swallow the semen from my penis? The intoxication grew stronger, and he began to hallucinate, seeing images of a slut on the bed one moment, and close-ups of her private parts the next. The temptation of molesting a married woman was so strong that he couldn't control himself and reached into the woman's collar, trying to grab those tender little breasts. The startled woman tried to escape, but it was too late. The man, having lost his mind, had already ripped off her shirt, revealing her snow-white shoulders, like crystal... The fresh snow stung the man's eyes, further arousing his primal lust... The next day, Li Yugang returned to Tianjin, feeling like he was fleeing for his life, filled with anxiety and a splitting headache. Fortunately, his worst fears didn't come true. Ruan Tong and his wife appeared normal on the surface, only Tang Yan's eyes kept darting away, and of course, he dared not make any contact with her. That night, he lost consciousness, his memory blank. He hoped that his drunken impulses were just a minor, harmless lapse, or that Tang Yan was saving face for him by concealing the truth from her husband. In any case, he felt grateful and guilty towards this beautiful woman who had been hurt. Days passed uneventfully, and Li Yugang treasured his trip to Hainan as a beautiful, albeit mistaken, story in his heart, just as he treasured the two beautiful pubic hairs he had unintentionally retained in his notebook. This was one of the few times he wasn't completely honest with Yu Jun. Well, every man has his little secrets, right? Occasionally, he would recall those erotic scenes, that pure and beautiful body occasionally intruding into his dreams, making love with him, experiencing ecstasy, just like this morning. Could it be that this erotic dream came at the worst possible time, attracting the person he least wanted to see? After so long, it shouldn't be here to cause trouble, right? Noon is the quietest time at Yuquan Teahouse. The owner brewed a full pot of fine tea for the only remaining couple sitting in the most secluded booth, then went to nap behind the cashier. Ruan Tong slowly blew open the new leaves floating on the water, his face somber and imposing, a stark contrast to the pale and listless Li Yugang sitting opposite him, chain-smoking. A laptop calculator sat on the coffee table; the video had finished playing. In fact, from the moment Ruan Tong took out the laptop, or rather, from the moment he saw Ruan Tong's face... From the moment the cold, fat face appeared, Li Yugang had a premonition of impending doom. The video showed the part of Li Yugang he had lost, where the usually gentle and refined man had completely transformed into a ferocious and brutal wolf, tearing apart the vulnerable woman like a lamb, frantically thrusting, pumping, screaming, struggling, and crying. The woman passively endured, her pale thighs flailing helplessly in the air. Afterward, the man collapsed to the ground, snoring like a dead pig. The woman sat there blankly, struggling to get up, dressing, and forcefully shaking the drunken Li Yugang to his feet, helping him into the room. After a while, she returned to the camera, cleaning up the mess, tears soaking her clothes… The word "rape"—so terrifying—was inexplicably and so vividly associated with Li Yugang. He could never have imagined he could do such a thing, that there could have been such a shameful and unmanageable night, yet the evidence was irrefutable and he had nothing to say. Outside, the early autumn sun was still warm, but he felt an unusual chill. Ruan Tong said that Tang Yan had indeed kept quiet all along, and he accidentally discovered it while checking the home security camera footage not long ago. Initially, he thought they were having an affair, and in his heartbreak and rage, he almost killed Tang Yan. After learning the truth, Ruan Tong immediately booked a flight to confront Li Yugang. "I was really drunk that day, which is why I made such a terrible mistake. I was worse than an animal. I'm sorry to you all, and even more sorry to Tang Yan. But, that matter, I... I really can't do it." Li Yugang was in a daze, as if floating in mid-air, feeling lost and uncertain. At least one thing was very clear to him: this video could completely destroy him. His career (his leadership had pushed him to an important position against all odds) and family (Yu Jun was gentle on the outside but strong on the inside, and he couldn't imagine the consequences if she saw the video) would definitely be ruined, and he might even face imprisonment, with shame accompanying him for the rest of his life behind bars. Ruan Tong's words strongly hinted at this terrible prospect, and just when Li Yugang was in despair, he timely threw out a lifeline. Tang Yan, though deeply hurt, admitted to having feelings for Li Yugang and having defended him. Given the situation, he tacitly agreed to give Li Yugang a chance to compensate his wife, but in exchange, Yu Han had to spend a night with him. The wording was subtle, but the meaning was clear: wife swapping. Li Yugang instinctively refused. Not only was there no possibility with Yu Han, but even a joke about it would be a huge humiliation for him. He had monopolized the beauty of Tianjin University, transforming the innocent girl in his arms into a sophisticated and voluptuous woman—a man's immense wealth and glory, how could he possibly share it with an outsider? Normally, not slapping Ruan Tong would be considered polite, but now, being under someone else's thumb, he had no choice but to plead softly, hoping Ruan Tong was only acting out of spite. Ruan Tong, however, was serious. Seeing that Li Yugang wouldn't give in despite his pleading, she sneered, "Then there's nothing to talk about, Mr. Li. Farewell, let's meet again at another place." She packed her notebook and prepared to leave. Li Yugang overestimated his courage to bear the consequences. As if his end was near, cold sweat poured down his back, fear gripped his throat, and he clung to Ruan Tong's sleeve, pleading, "Brother Ruan, Brother Ruan, don't rush, let's talk some more..." "Although I'm a businessman, I don't talk business today." Li Yugang felt like his whole world was collapsing. "Let's talk some more, let's talk some more..." The Fifth Ring Hotel. Li Yugang mechanically walked through the lobby, entered the elevator, pressed the button for the 22nd floor, and the elevator doors closed silently. The smooth glass mirror reflected a handsome but lifeless face. He had finally betrayed Yujun, including his own conscience and dignity. Wife swapping—what a tempting and exciting term, but it was a despicable and unethical transaction between two men. He knew Yu Yun would never agree to such an absurd thing, yet he still followed Ruan Tong's advice, drugging her drink to make her unconscious. Then, at the intersection where the two cars met, he exchanged keys with Ruan Tong. Ruan Tong told him that Tang Yan was also asleep in the hotel and wouldn't wake up until tomorrow. Like two hungry hounds, they rushed eagerly towards each other's bones. However, he felt no pleasure from this erotic game; instead, his heart ached terribly, as if he had lost his parents. He was already a criminal, and now his crimes were compounded. He was an accomplice, a traitor, a betrayer, helping outsiders breach his own fortress and defile his own wife. But did he have a choice? At least he wouldn't see it. Now, he could only believe Ruan Tong's assurances, that Yu Yun would wake up and treat it as a dream, knowing nothing, and that everything would be wiped clean afterward, never to be mentioned again. Ruan Tong was a respectable businessman; surely he wouldn't break his promise? Several times he hesitated, wishing he could turn back, stop Ruan Tong from entering, and loudly announce that he was quitting and could do whatever he wanted. Unfortunately, it was all just imagination, something he dared only imagine. The red light flickered, then creaked and turned blue. The door to 2208 opened, and Li Yugang stood there dumbfounded. A woman in a slip dress sat with her back to the headboard. In the soft light, her bare shoulders were sexy and rounded. She turned her head, her gaze exceptionally gentle. "Come in." Li Yugang hadn't expected Tang Yan to be awake, but he also didn't encounter the hatred and anger he had imagined. Like an obedient child, he closed the door and sat obediently on the chair by the window with his legs together. Another awkward silence followed. Li Yugang's gaze remained fixed on the floor, where a pair of smooth, beautiful, slender feet stood. Li Yugang suddenly said, "I think I should go first." Tang Yan bit her lower lip, her eyes reddening. "Okay, very good, go ahead, go far away." Li Yugang had just made up his mind to go back and stop this immoral transaction, but he was held back by Tang Yan's pitiful, girlish demeanor. Remembering that the most hurt person in the whole incident was actually this delicate woman in front of him, he couldn't help but stop in his tracks and said hesitantly, "I'm sorry, that night I..." The woman interrupted him, sighing, "There's still more to say about that..." "Does that mean?" Just then, the water boiled, and Tang Yan brewed a cup of tea. As she handed it to Li Yugang, their fingertips touched, and she suddenly blushed, pulling her hand back and saying, "You drink the water." Memories flooded her mind, a mixture of sweet, sour, bitter, and spicy flavors. Even the best tea couldn't taste anything. After hesitating for a moment, she stood up. "I'm really leaving. I have... things to do at home." Tang Yan called softly from behind, "Yugang." Li Yugang involuntarily turned around, feeling a sudden boom in his head, his heart pounding, and all the blood rushing to his head. The woman stood shyly, her thin purple camisole nightgown having slipped down in that instant, revealing two bright red nipples. Her exquisite body was like a precious, translucent jade piece. Her slender hands crossed, trying to cover her lower body, exuding an indescribable sexiness. Without a word or gesture, the two naturally embraced and kissed… The lights came on, and Tang Yan leaned against the headboard, her slender fingers lightly tracing the man's handsome face. He seemed troubled in his sleep, his brow furrowed. Tang Yan's eyes were filled with complex emotions as she gazed at him for a long, long time. Li Yugang received a wake-up call from the hotel.I woke up to find myself alone in bed, the pillow still fragrant. The receptionist told me the room had been checked out. Dazed, I returned home to find my wife already at work. I tentatively called her; everything seemed normal, so I relaxed. I slumped down, opened a can of ice-cold beer, and gulped it down. My thoughts drifted between Tang Yan's alluring body and the defilement of Yu Jun's pure soul. My heart was torn between two conflicting emotions—a mixture of relief and agonizing regret for having escaped unscathed, or the unbearable pain of having pushed my beloved wife into such a predicament.

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