Officialdom promiscuity

Main Characters and Their Relationships

: Male Characters:

Me (Wei An, Awei, Xiaobao), 32 years old (2005), General Manager (Legal Representative) of Junchi Trading Company.

Graduated from university in 1995 and worked at the Construction Bank until the end of 1998. Won a 5 million yuan lottery prize in 1998. In the same year, I partnered with Qin Jun to start a company, becoming Qin Jun's trusted advisor.

Liu Guoming (Director of the Finance and Taxation Bureau Office → Branch Director → Deputy Director of the Municipal Bureau, Mayor Qin's cousin)

Chen Fuquan (Uncle Quan, Accountant of Junchi Trading Company, Mayor Qin's uncle) Qin

Gaoqiang (Deputy Secretary of the Municipal Commission for Discipline Inspection → Deputy Mayor and Secretary of the Commission for Discipline Inspection, 2000)

Qin Jun (Mayor Qin's only son)

Liang Dezheng (Deputy Mayor → Acting Mayor, 1998 → Imprisoned, end of 2000)

Liang Hai (Mayor Liang's son)

Lu Hongguo (Liang Hai's former colleague in a foreign company)

Xu Bowen (Traditional Chinese Medicine doctor, self-employed ) Clinic)

Tian Hao (Secretary of the Municipal Government Office)

Yan Xuefeng (Section Chief of the Finance and Taxation Bureau, Liu's old subordinate)

Yu Honglu (Personnel Director of the Industry and Commerce Bureau)

Han Dalu (Owns a food processing plant, Xiaoxue's brother)

Chen Yuan (Formerly a teacher, later went into business, failed in stock speculation)

Zhou Longxiang (General Manager of Xianglong Group)

Xu Jianlin (Deputy Captain of the Special Police Brigade of the Municipal Public Security Bureau)

Female characters:

Age at the time Current age

Su Wenyuan 27 (1997) 35 Lu Hongguo's wife, Wei An's lover, Construction Bank accountant.

Shen Yan 25 (1998) 32 Liang Hai's wife, Construction Bank personnel officer → Head of the Financial Section of the Municipal People's Bank.

Ji Xiaorou 24 (2000) 29 Yan Xuefeng's wife, kindergarten teacher.

Wang Qian 32 (2000) 37 Chen Yuan's wife, cashier of Feida Company.

Chu Jie 27 (2002) 30 Xu Jianlin's wife, clerk of the Logistics Department of the Municipal Public Security Bureau.

Bai Yun, 28 (2003), 30, wife of Tian Hao, Chinese language teacher at Nancheng Elementary School.

Zheng Shuwen, 35 (2003), 37, wife of Yu Honglu, director of teaching affairs and vice principal of Nancheng Elementary School.

Shu Meng, 29 (2003), 31, wife of Han Dalu, sister-in-law of Xiaoxue, housewife.

Han Xiaoxue, 21 (2001), 25, girlfriend of Wei An, works in an advertising company after graduating from university.

Huang Feier, 24 (2003), 26, girlfriend of Qin Jun, Yue opera actress.

Ye Wei, 28 (2002), 30, host of arts and culture programs on the city TV station (Qin Secretary's mistress).

Luo Qin, 28 (2003), 30, host of news programs on the city TV station. He Yingdan, 　　33

(2003), 35, second wife of Liu Guoming, white-collar worker in a foreign company.

On 　　the highway leading to Qingdao, vehicles sped along at high speed. 　　A gray Buick minivan followed closely behind a black Audi sedan, traveling at the same speed. Both cars had license plates from W city; the Audi was XX00002, and the Buick was XX00138. 　　Wei An was driving the Audi, and to the cheerful serenade playing on the car stereo, he whistled a similarly cheerful tune. Secretary Qin liked riding in his car and listening to him whistle. But now he was whistling only to ease the slightly awkward atmosphere in the car and to ease the tension between himself and Lao Yu. The 　　awkward atmosphere referred to the seating arrangement: Secretary Qin's mistress, Ye Wei (at least in their circle, it was semi-public), was resting with her eyes closed in the passenger seat because she was afraid of getting carsick; in the normally spacious back seat, because Secretary Qin and a voluptuous woman were taking up too much space, Lao Yu could only squeeze into a corner, pitifully pressed against the car door; of course, the awkwardness stemmed from the identity of the beautiful woman Secretary Qin was holding in his arms—Lao Yu's wife! 　　What's even more embarrassing is that Secretary Qin not only embraced his subordinate's wife, but also, right in front of him, casually slipped his hand inside her blouse and fondled her breasts, making the woman blush and bury her face in his chest, barely daring to breathe. 　　In this small circle, they played wife-swapping games, and Secretary Qin never hid it from Wei An, even frequently asking him to arrange the locations and contact other members. Secretary Qin held the highest rank in the circle; Minister Lin of the Propaganda Department, Director Ye of the Public Security Bureau, Director Ma of the TV station, and President Fang of the Bank of China were all his trusted subordinates, promoted by Secretary Qin, and were naturally regulars. The others were non-permanent members who were always at his beck and call. There was an unwritten rule in the circle: those at the county/bureau level and above could bring their mistresses to the gatherings, while those at the division level and below had to bring their wives. It makes sense, considering that most of the older cadres at the county/bureau level and above had wives who were old and unattractive, and no one wanted them, so they traded their mistresses for wives. Meanwhile, those section chiefs, department heads, and low-ranking officials with ulterior motives (of course, their wives also had to be beautiful, at least pleasing to the eye of the higher-ups; otherwise, they wouldn't even qualify for entry) suffered greatly. They painstakingly persuaded their wives, doing everything in their power to send their shy, tearful wives to other men for pleasure. Thinking of the comical sight of those low-ranking officials nervously handing their wives over to other men, Wei An often felt both heartbroken and amused. 　　In reality, most of the mistresses of these high-ranking officials were young and beautiful, some even being locally renowned actresses, models, or television hosts; while the wives of the low-ranking officials, though possessing some beauty, were mostly ordinary women, their looks and charm far inferior to those of these mistresses who "married into high positions." So, when lower-ranking officials offered their wives to higher-ranking officials, and these officials pushed their mistresses towards them, one often heard the higher-ranking officials say, "You're getting a good deal, kid!" The officials would then have to quickly reply, "Thank you, Chief! Thank you, Chief!" 　　Admittedly, in terms of beauty and figure, these officials didn't gain much in the exchange, but what they basked in was the spiritual enjoyment—these were all respectable women! Priceless! Shyly revealing their usually hidden secrets to men other than their husbands, their most precious and private places subjected to the invasion of a stranger's hardness—it was all a first for them! That freshness, that awkwardness, that shyness, that sob, even that glistening tear—how could those flirtatious lovers experience that? 　　Furthermore, in front of their subservient husbands, they brazenly and wantonly defiled these shy, married women, feeling like emperors—this "wife-swapping" idea was truly brilliant! 　　Similarly, in order to curry favor with Secretary Qin and secure a promotion to his position as head of the personnel department of the Industry and Commerce Bureau, Lao Yu joined Secretary Qin's social circle through his connections with Wei An and Qin Jun. Wei An had witnessed Lao Yu's ugly display of excitement and regret when he first escorted his wife to Secretary Qin's bedroom door; he also clearly remembered the two lines of tears on Lao Yu's wife—Zheng Shuwen, a respected teacher and elementary school dean of students—as she struggled to enter Secretary Qin's bedroom as a bargaining chip for the first time. 　　"What the hell is this world!" Wei An cursed inwardly at those two lines of tears. 　　"Damn it, Teacher Zheng! This teacher is really slutty, letting herself be taken advantage of in front of her husband! ...Those soft, big breasts must feel great! I wonder what that bastard Lao Yu is thinking, hehe..." Now, Wei An was fantasizing about this in his mind.

While it's one thing to fantasize, and another to know the truth, this is happening right in front of an outsider like myself (wow! I can clearly see in the rearview mirror that Secretary Qin has brazenly pulled out half of the beautiful woman's large breast and is kneading it with abandon; another hand has already slipped under the woman's skirt, groping her...). His wife is being wantonly violated by someone else; one can imagine Old Yu's feelings of embarrassment and tension—he certainly doesn't want the driver in front to witness this lewd scene.

So, Wei An, sharing Old Yu's embarrassment and tension, whistled lightly and occasionally chatted with him about the year-end personnel changes in the city, to show he knew nothing about what was going on behind him; furthermore, it was also a hint—"a loss on one front, a gain on another," getting promoted at the end of the year is important, think positively, don't let small things ruin big things.

Secretary Qin glanced at Wei An in the rearview mirror and nodded slightly in satisfaction. It was unclear whether this was an affirmation of Wei An's ability to grasp situations, adapt to changing circumstances, and adjust the atmosphere, or an appreciation of Wei An's understanding nature—had he gone a bit too far? He'd touched his wife's private parts until they were wet right in front of Lao Yu! He might not say it, but he was probably cursing him viciously in his heart, right? How dare he! That bastard, doesn't he want to be promoted to deputy director? Heh heh, who told your wife to be so slutty, with such big breasts and so much vaginal fluid? If I didn't touch her, would I touch you? ...Hmm, Wei is a really good young man, mature, steady, quick-witted, and decisive—a real talent! "She's so much better than my troublemaking son..."

Wei An chatted idly with Lao Yu, but his gaze would occasionally drift to Teacher Zheng's flushed face in the rearview mirror—a blushing, half-hidden face of a woman overcome with desire (because her upper body was nestled in Secretary Qin's arms, only her side profile was visible), a peach-red hue that contrasted sharply with the snow-white of her half-exposed breasts. Imagining the erotic and debauched scenes of this group's trip to Qingdao the next day, Wei An felt a tent pitch in his pants, especially when he thought of Bai Yun, the wife of Tian Hao, the head of the municipal government office's secretariat, in the Buick van behind them.

She was a petite, delicate beauty—about 1.57 or 1.58 meters tall, seemingly weighing less than 90 pounds, petite and charming, so endearing that "little beauty" was the most fitting description for her. Her delicate and pretty face was free of makeup. Her slightly upturned nose, bright, sparkling eyes, finely arched eyebrows, long, naturally curled eyelashes, and fair skin with a hint of pink all suggested she was a rare, pure-hearted young woman in the city—simple and petite, yet possessing a subtle strength and wisdom. Before leaving that morning, after a brief introduction by Tian Hao (who turned out to be a teacher at that Nancheng Elementary School, where Zheng Shuwen taught Chinese), Wei An politely shook her soft hand, and felt a sudden jolt in his lower body. A few days earlier,

Qin Jun had invited him to this "romantic gathering," saying there would be something new, and even hinted to his father that Wei was keeping a mistress (referring to Su Wenyuan). Fortunately, Secretary Qin valued him highly and never forced him to do anything. For Secretary Qin, women were plentiful; it wasn't worth hurting the heart of a capable subordinate for one woman—because he knew Wei An disliked this kind of game. Besides, Wei An was indeed going to Beijing to discuss a big business deal in the next few days, so he was asked to come to Qingdao on his way, then fly to Beijing, and meet up in Qingdao three days later. They could relax for a day and then go back together.

The "newbies" Qin Jun mentioned were probably Director Liu's second wife, He Yingdan, and the petite Bai Yun. He Yingdan seemed to be a department manager at some foreign company; she appeared to be a typical white-collar woman—beautiful, capable, and polite, but her lukewarm demeanor revealed a hint of arrogance.

"Director Liu is Secretary Qin's wife's cousin, so Qin Jun has to call her 'aunt' now, right? -- That kid, he even does incest, hehe! But didn't Qin Jun bring his girlfriend Huang Feier this time? Is she going to have an incestuous relationship with her future father-in-law too? This is complete chaos! -- Damn it, what kind of world is this!" Wei An thought for a while, but couldn't help worrying about the petite Bai Yun. "Such an innocent young woman... how could that bastard Xiao Tian bear to do that? ... He probably hasn't told her about wife-swapping yet, right? ... What kind of shy expression will she have in the arms of a strange man? At the moment a strange penis enters her, will she be excited? Nervous? Shy? Or will she cry? ... I hope she will bravely reject these shameless men!"

They were getting closer and closer to Qingdao. In Wei An's heart, the young woman, Teacher Bai, was like a little lamb gradually approaching a wolf's den, and all he could do now was pray that she could use her wisdom to safely escape the wolves...

However, would the evil wolves let the lamb go?

Inside

the Buick minivan, Bai Yun, Wei An's "sheep" in his heart, was in a very good mood.

Watching rows of straight trees she didn't know flash by, and the vast fields in the distance constantly changing colors of yellow and green, Bai Yun couldn't hide her excitement and wonder. As a woman from Jiangnan who rarely traveled far, Shandong was the northernmost place she had ever been, so the northern scenery of the Jiaodong Plain was so fresh and attractive to her.

A few days ago, her period had been particularly heavy, making her restless and irritable. She had just finished washing away the pain yesterday, and today she was setting off on her trip—what a good omen! So Bai Yun was in a particularly good mood today; even the scenery outside the window, which seemed ordinary to others, appeared like paradise to her.

"My period was so long these past few days, it must have driven Hao crazy, hehe... That damn Hao! I wouldn't let him touch me, so he went online and downloaded all sorts of lewd porn novels, even hiding the files, thinking I'm a computer illiterate! Naked wives, helping wives cheat on their husbands—what kind of shameless woman is that? What kind of stupid husband is that? Pervert! But I also blame myself for being so uncooperative these past few days, making him only able to quench his thirst by reading those novels, hehe... I'll definitely make it up to him tonight! Hmm...

should I wear that sexy nightgown..." Thinking this, Bai Yun's face secretly flushed.

Lost in thought, the young woman clearly didn't notice the strange look in her husband's eyes as he drove.

Tian Hao only noticed something strange when he glanced at the rearview mirror: Qin Jun and Director Liu had switched seats at some point. Director Liu's newlywed wife, He Yingdan, was reclining with her head resting on Qin Jun's lap, seemingly asleep. However, Qin Jun's right hand was clearly on her shapely buttocks, which were covered by a thin skirt, and his fingers were constantly moving along the cleft of her buttocks! Meanwhile, Qin Jun's fiancée, Huang Feier, was sitting in the last row by the window. Director Liu's left hand was under her left armpit, covering half of her breast. Her right hand was not visible, but from the slight movement of her right shoulder, it was clear that her right hand was also sliding on some part of her body (was it between her legs?).

Due to the angle, Tian Hao couldn't see the expressions of the two women. In fact, He Yingdan was currently enjoying and enduring the stimulating sensation of Qin Jun—the playboy who called her "Aunt"—stroking her buttocks. Her legs and buttocks were itchy and clenched together, and her face was flushed. Huang Feier, who had agreed to this perverted request for the first time under Qin Jun's coaxing and pleading, was being held in the arms of Director Liu—the fat man she called "Uncle"—and having her hands groped all over. She was enduring the hot breath on his mouth whispering lewd words in her ear, while a thick finger had firmly and roughly squeezed into her groin, digging and kneading her vulva through her thin panties. It made her heart pound, and she was afraid of being discovered, so she had to pretend to look out the window. Her watery eyes were shining with a hazy light, and her face was already flushed. 　　After dropping Wei An off at Qingdao Airport, on his way to the hotel alone, Tian Hao kept thinking about Wei An's half-joking, half-hinting remark—"You're so lucky, you married such a beauty! If it were me, I really wouldn't want to bring her out in public! It's much safer to keep her at home; there are too many lecherous men out there. Watch out for big and small lecherous men like Director Liu and Ah Jun! Hehe…Are you angry? Never mind!

"

Tian Hao didn't have much contact with Wei An, but he knew Wei An was a favorite of Secretary Qin—although he held no official position, even the arrogant bureau chiefs and section chiefs treated him like a brother, even bowing and scraping, not to mention the wealthy businessmen; many people could only get into Secretary Qin's fold through him when facing problems in officialdom or business.

As Secretary Qin's direct secretary, Tian Hao vaguely knew that there was a rather secretive circle around the secretary, seemingly playing some kind of "wife-swapping" game (Qin Jun had revealed this to him). Some section chiefs and department heads, eager to curry favor with Secretary Qin, were willing to sacrifice their wives' chastity to join this small circle. And it seemed that Wei An was the one who organized the activities of this small circle.

"Then what did he mean by what he just said? Could this trip to Qingdao also be an activity of this small circle?" Thinking of this, Tian Hao's heart sank.

No wonder Qin Jun often came to his office to surf the internet while he was working overtime late into the night, and even downloaded a lot of pornographic novels for him to "relieve his boredom"—things like "Helping My Wife Have an Affair," "The Real Wife Swapping," "The Pleasure of Swapping," "Naked Wife," "College Student Girlfriend Swapping"... all about cuckolding and wife swapping. At first, he thought these articles were a bit perverted, but after reading more, he couldn't help but feel excited, especially by "Helping My Wife Have an Affair"—he never knew that there were such excellent authors on these pornographic websites, and even he, a mayor's secretary who had been writing for nine years, was impressed by their writing! The delicate and rich psychological descriptions made him realize his own ignorance—he didn't know that watching his wife being defiled could produce such intense pleasure!

When he developed a strong interest in these kinds of articles and became somewhat addicted, Qin Jun began to subtly reveal things about their little circle: a certain section chief joined the circle to get promoted to deputy bureau chief, and now that he's done, he's addicted and still swaps wives; a certain manager, wanting Qin Jun's favor in business, also brought his wife to the game, and while she initially cried, she's now a regular at the gatherings; a female deputy county head, personally promoted by Qin Jun, even dragged her husband to the game, saying she was there to "swap husbands,"

and so on. He subtly encouraged him, saying that if he thought it through, there were too many benefits to joining the circle: first, he could gain the favor and trust of his superiors, making promotion a certainty; second, he could enjoy the pleasures of many other men's wives, making his life worthwhile; and third, of course, the most exciting—seeing his wife's shy and seductive expressions under another man's crotch!

It's not that he wasn't tempted at all by Qin Jun's encouragement. But he was, after all, a traditional Chinese man. He loved his wife too much, spoiling her rotten, practically to the point of being afraid she'd melt in his mouth. How could he bear to let her be bullied by other men? Besides, Bai Yun was a pure and upright wife; even if Tian Hao agreed, she would never consent.

Even so, while subtly rejecting Qin Jun's hints, he inexplicably imagined the erotic wife-swapping scenarios in their small circle. Tian Hao clearly felt his erection. That night, while making love with his wife, he involuntarily thought of the article "Helping My Wife to Have an Affair," and even imagined himself for the first time as an "old rogue" raping his wife—while before, he had at most imagined his wife as some alluring woman he fantasized about.

Of course, afterwards, he cursed himself for being a pervert.

This time, Secretary Qin took the finance and taxation and industry and commerce personnel to Qingdao for an inspection (actually, it was just a vacation), while the municipal government only took him, their secretary. Knowing that his wife was a teacher (the Party Secretary seemed to be very concerned about his family lately, which touched him quite a bit), Secretary Qin said, "Since the school is on holiday now, why don't you take your wife with you? Let her relax a bit, and I'll reimburse the expenses!" This moved him deeply for a while, feeling touched by the leader's care and concern.

However, did Wei An's joke just now imply that they might also... No, absolutely not! Although their private lives were messy, they were still leading cadres. Without their consent, would they dare to rape them?

Thinking of the word "rape," he wondered why his penis suddenly twitched.

However, he found Wei An to be an interesting character, both righteous and wicked. Around

2

PM, in the four-star hotel by the sea, everyone went to their arranged rooms to freshen up after their journey and rest. Tian Hao, however, was still busy—after seeing Wei An off, he immediately went back to the hotel to arrange a private room and order food with Boss Li, leaving his beautiful wife alone in the room. "What can I do? After nine years as a secretary, I'm still just a minor section chief. It's the life of a secretary!" He sighed inwardly with a bitter smile.

Mr. Li was the chairman of a real estate company in W City and also had businesses in Qingdao; he had shares in this hotel. Hearing that Secretary Qin was coming to Qingdao, he made a special trip from W City to Qingdao a day in advance to serve him—this was a perfect opportunity to "show respect" to Secretary Qin! All the expenses for food, drinks, and entertainment were naturally paid for by Mr. Li, while Secretary Qin only took back receipts for three-star hotels and four dishes and a soup—such was the close relationship between officials and businessmen!

While Mr. Li and the restaurant manager were discussing the quality and preparation of the shark fin soup, Tian Hao went out to the viewing terrace for some fresh air. There he saw a charming figure leaning against the railing, gazing at the sea, and immediately recognized her as Ye Wei, the host of the TV programs "Youth Without Limits" and "Family Life"—because she was Secretary Qin's semi-public mistress, because he enjoyed watching her shows, and because she was his most frequent object of fantasy.

Her shoulder-length hair and flowing skirt billowed in the air, the sea breeze clinging the thin fabric of her dress to one side, sculpting a shapely, sensual silhouette. Bathed in the golden hues of the sunset and the distant, deep blue of the sea and sky, her elegant figure exuded a captivating charm, tinged with a poignant melancholy.

As if guided by a woman's intuition, she turned to look at Tian Hao, smiling and beckoning him to come and watch the sea with her.

"I'm from Dalian, just across the sea from here, the scenery is similar. But I still prefer the sea in Dalian; it seems deeper and bluer than here." As she spoke, her eyes remained fixed on the distance.

“Yes, the northern sea, like the northerners, has a deep and solid feel the further north you go, while the southern sea, though gentle, seems frivolous.”

“After all, you’re the mayor’s secretary; your words are so poetic and philosophical.”

“Oh, not at all, I’m making a fool of myself in front of you, such a great host!”

“Are you deliberately praising the northern sea to flatter me, a northern woman? Then, having spent these past few years in W city in the south, haven’t I become frivolous too?” As she spoke, she turned her head, looking at Tian Hao with a meaningful gaze, and even blinked a few times naturally, exuding charm.

“No… that’s not what I meant… it means… you’re untainted by the mud…” Tian Hao stammered, his heart inexplicably itching and warmed by her gaze.

"Oh, I didn't expect the chief secretary to be shy! Haha..."

Seeing the mayor's secretary blushing like a little boy, the beautiful host laughed so hard her shoulders shook, shaking off her sadness and leaving only boundless tenderness, captivating eyes, and lingering playful remarks...

Half

an hour later, in a good mood, Tian Hao went from room to room knocking, inviting the leaders to dine in the restaurant's luxurious private room. There was a certain order to knocking: he had to knock on the lowest-ranking officials first (he couldn't expect the mayor to wait for the bureau chief, and the bureau chief for the section chief, could he?), and only knock on the highest-ranking officials last. Some "sensible" lower-ranking officials were even happy to knock on doors together with their secretaries (or members of the conference organizing committee) and wait outside together.

Old Yu was usually very "sensible," and today was no exception. But after knocking on Director Liu's door with Tian Hao, he seemed to suddenly remember something, his expression becoming somewhat tense. He hurriedly said to Tian Hao, "Secretary Tian, about the Secretary... I'll go call him. It's getting late... you should hurry and call Xiao Qin, Xiao Huang, and your wife. Women are always busy... hehe. But... please don't keep the Secretary waiting, okay? Hehe." In his heart, however, he was cursing Secretary Qin: "That old lecher! Wasn't he satisfied with touching her in the car? As soon as he entered the room, he called my wife, and it's been a whole hour and he still hasn't let her come back. What aphrodisiac did he take? He's so impatient and difficult! And that slut Shuwen, she was so excited when she heard that the old lecher was bringing her to Qingdao! She's really giving me less and less face. What will I do if Xiao Tian and the others find out!"

Tian Hao was a little puzzled, but because Ye Wei's slightly magnetic voice and tender eyes were still lingering in his mind, he was in a good mood, so he didn't think much of it and entrusted the important task of inviting the Secretary to dinner to Old Yu. He knocked on Qin Jun's door a few times. With a creak, the door swung open. Looking over Qin Jun's shoulder, he saw Huang Feier getting dressed—hearing the door open, she let out a soft "oh" and quickly burrowed under the covers. She awkwardly explained a few words to Qin Jun, then turned and left. But in the fleeting moment before Huang Feier slipped under the covers, a pair of full breasts seemed to still be jumping before his eyes, like two playful little white rabbits.

Today was truly a lucky day—from the incestuous, erotic scene he'd glimpsed in the car, to that fleeting glimpse just now; and of course, what made his heart itch even more was the alluring gaze of the beautiful hostess. He knocked on his bedroom door and saw his wife Bai Yun's back as she playfully 　　turned away

, accompanied by a reproachful grumble— "Which vixen has bewitched you? Why did you only come to talk to me now!" 　　************ 　　The seating at the banquet was arranged by Tian Hao. Except for Boss Li, who was seated next to Secretary Qin because he was the host, everyone else was seated with couples (including lovers) sitting side by side, with men and women alternating. 　　The banquet unfolded exactly as Tian Hao was familiar with the procedures of an "official banquet"—at 　　the beginning, Boss Li frequently offered toasts, going to great lengths to be attentive, especially to Secretary Qin and Director Liu, whom he would down a full glass himself, considerately only letting the two men raise their glasses briefly; Secretary Qin sat upright, looking down at them, taking only a small sip; Director Liu, when faced with a challenge, offered Secretary Qin a full glass, but when others offered him a toast, he would only touch his lips to the glass; Qin Jun specifically sought out women to drink with, refusing to let them drink until they were completely finished, and the wives of officials couldn't afford to offend this playboy, so they had no choice but to drink; Old Yu, besides offering two glasses to Secretary Qin and one to Director Liu, was the most neglected, only pouring himself a drink on the side; the most miserable was Tian Hao, who drank six or seven glasses on behalf of the secretary, two or three glasses on behalf of his wife, and also had to toast three leaders and Boss Li himself. Qin Jun said that Tian Hao forgot to toast him, so he punished him with three more glasses, making him drink more than Boss Li; the ladies not only had to deal with Qin Jun's entanglements, but also had to remember to toast the leaders, and they also drank quite a lot. 　　After several rounds of drinks, Secretary Qin relaxed a bit and started toasting the ladies. Boss Li's slurred speech became incoherent, but he continued drinking. Director Liu, slightly emboldened by the alcohol, began telling lewd jokes to Boss Li and posing riddles for the ladies to guess, with those who couldn't answer being penalized with drinks. Old Yu continued drinking alone, occasionally glancing at the Secretary and his wife's expressions. Tian Hao, despite his good tolerance, was starting to feel dizzy under the relentless onslaught and was barely holding on. The ladies were also quite tipsy, especially Bai Yun, who wasn't a heavy drinker and couldn't keep up with the constant downing. By the time Director Liu asked her to guess "what kind of factory has a thousand women?", her head was already slumped over the table, but Qin Jun still helped her up and forced her to drink a glass. 　　Feeling sorry for her, Tian Hao, with Secretary Qin's permission, first took his wife back to her room. 　　Bai Yun vomited everything as soon as she entered the bathroom. After drinking the strong tea her husband had brewed for her, she leaned against him, enjoying his tender comfort. A few minutes later, although she still felt dizzy, she was much more sober than before, and she said to her husband considerately, "I'm much better... You go ahead, Secretary Qin's matter is important! Didn't the secretary just say that you have a good chance of being promoted to assistant director by the end of the year? Try to get closer to the secretary, okay? Go ahead, I'll rest for a bit... But come back early! I'll wait for you... come back to sleep..." 　　As she spoke, a few slightly messy strands of hair fell across her forehead, her delicate face flushed, whether from the alcohol or embarrassment, it was hard to tell. 　　Tian Hao was mesmerized. Holding his wife's petite and delicate body, her breath sweet as orchids, the alcohol took effect, and he felt a stirring in his lower body. But thinking that he really needed to handle things with Secretary Qin, his sense of responsibility as a secretary made him suppress his desire, give her a few instructions, and apologetically kiss his wife goodbye. 　　Back in the private room, apart from Secretary Qin, all the men reeked of alcohol, laughing loudly and slurring their words; the women were all flushed, their eyes glazed with intoxication. The seating was a jumbled mess. Secretary Qin was embracing the incoherent Ye Wei; Qin Jun was nestled against Zheng Shuwen's chest, mimicking a nursing motion, making her laugh repeatedly, her half-exposed breasts jiggling between her shirt collar; Old Yu sat nearby, frowning as he drank silently; Huang Feier had fallen asleep in Director Liu's arms, and Director Liu, without any restraint, was talking to others while slowly and deliberately kneading the girl's breasts, as if savoring their softness and elasticity; even the aloof and taciturn He Yingdan sat next to Secretary Qin, tugging at his arm, calling him "brother-in-law" in a coquettish voice, pestering him to drink. 　　Having heard Qin Jun's revelation and witnessed their lewd behavior in the car, Tian Hao was no longer surprised by this scene. The activities of this small circle didn't shy away from him, which actually made Tian Hao feel relieved—Secretary Qin treated him like one of his own! 　　"Luckily, A-Yun wasn't here, otherwise, I wonder what she would think of these leaders seeing this scene? But they were probably deliberately avoiding my wife, right? Thank goodness, thank goodness!" He wasn't even sure what he meant by "thank goodness." 　　Seeing that Boss Li was gone, Tian Hao asked Lao Yu, who said he'd gone to arrange a karaoke room. Many of the dishes on the table were still intact, so Tian Hao finally felt relieved and ate a few bites. His stomach felt full, and the effects of the alcohol had subsided considerably. 　　After some drunken rambling, the group moved to the VIP karaoke room arranged by Boss Li. Besides singing, they drank. Secretary Qin and Zheng Shuwen sang "Choice," while Director Liu and his wife sang "Husband and Wife Returning Home Together." Huang Feier was forcibly woken up by Qin Jun and, still slightly drunk, sang a section of the Yue Opera "A Lin Sister Fell From Heaven." Lao Yu also got into the spirit and sang "True Hero." Only Ye Wei remained asleep, leaning against the sofa next to Secretary Qin. 　　Before each leader's song had even finished, a round of enthusiastic applause erupted, followed by the usual lavish flattery and toasts. Tian Hao drank another five or six glasses, and his slight intoxication returned. 　　After the lively prelude, the usual light singing and dancing began, with arms around each other, partners frequently changing, and the atmosphere gradually becoming ambiguous… Boss Li, a shrewd man, quickly excused himself—his service for the day was over. 　　At 　　this moment, seeing that Ye Wei was truly drunk, Secretary Qin asked Tian Hao to take her back to her room. 　　The instant Tian Hao helped Ye Wei up, he suddenly had a strange premonition—a romantic encounter? 　　********** 　　... 　　As he unlocked the door for her, Ye Wei wrapped her arms around his neck from behind, practically leaning (or hanging?) 　　against him. Her two warm, fragrant breasts pressed tightly against his back, making Tian Hao tremble with nervousness. 　　Once inside the room, Ye Wei seemed to be waking up a bit, her arms around his neck as she whispered in his ear, "Thank you... I'm... sorry..." The scent of alcohol wafted from her breath onto his face, but Tian Hao found it as sweet as orchids and musk.

Even as he helped her lie down on the bed, she didn't let go. Tian Hao was happy to have her embrace him, lying beside her, continuing to inhale her fragrant breath and listen to her soft murmurs, while a fierce internal struggle raged within him.

"She's Secretary Qin's mistress, how could I have improper thoughts? And how could I do anything to betray A-Yun? Yet she's so alluring! She's still tempting me!..."

Thinking this, his hands involuntarily caressed the beauty's slender waist, then moved to her jade-like back, feeling her softness and fragrance through the thin fabric.

"Don't go, stay with me..." Ye Wei opened her eyes, looking at him with a hazy gaze, her voice possessing a captivating magnetism.

Desire, fueled by the alcohol, immediately overcame reason. Tian Hao pressed down on her alluring body, trembling, clumsy yet passionately kissing her moist red lips. His tongue was immediately drawn to an even more passionate tongue, their lips intertwining tightly.

The passionate kiss, lasting three or four minutes, finally stopped when Ye Wei gently pushed him away.

"You...you want to suffocate me!" she said, looking at Tian Hao with a mixture of reproach and anger, her face flushed with an alluring blush—she wasn't actually that drunk.

Tian Hao slightly raised his head and realized he was indeed pressing her down quite hard—most of her two snow-white breasts were squeezed out of her low neckline, and her chest and lower abdomen heaved rapidly with difficulty breathing.

Desire combined with alcohol made the two adult men's next actions impulsive, rapid, and natural—kissing each other, caressing each other, and undressing each other. A few minutes later, two trembling naked bodies were intertwined on the bed.

Ye Wei's skin wasn't as fair as his wife's, but it was smooth and soft to the touch, radiating a feminine pink glow and a captivating fragrance. Beneath her slightly warm skin, a fiery passion burned. Tian Hao kissed his way down her forehead, eyes, rosy cheeks, red lips, chin, and neck, finally reaching her high, full, and tender breasts.

"Are these the breasts of that radiant, elegant TV presenter? The breasts of so many men's idols are right before my eyes!"

Excitedly, Tian Hao buried his face in her cleavage, greedily inhaling the sweet scent. He impulsively reached out and grasped her full breasts, shaking and kneading them gently and forcefully, while frantically kissing the tender flesh of her breasts and cleavage. His kisses gradually moved upwards, reaching her small, light brown nipples, which he held tightly in his mouth, sucking, licking, and gently biting…

"Mmm… Ahh… Oh…"

Ye Wei's moans were so bold, so intoxicating, giving Tian Hao an unprecedented passion—this dignified and elegant TV presenter could also moan in bed, and so alluringly at that!

With excitement, Tian Hao's lips slid across the beautiful woman's flat stomach, reaching the soft, slightly raised mons pubis covered in pubic hair.

"Is this the secret paradise of that glamorous, elegant TV presenter? The private parts of that famous host that so many men wouldn't even dare to dream of, are now right under my nose!"

Excitedly, Tian Hao spread her legs apart, carefully admiring the beautiful presenter's secret paradise. What a beautiful sight! Her long legs impatiently parted slightly, dark, curly pubic hair lying flat against the raised mons pubis, slowly extending to the slightly raised cleft. Between the cleft, two slightly wrinkled labia minora, ranging in color from brown to red, parted slightly with the spread legs, revealing the tender, bright red flesh inside, glistening with a delicate glow—a peony shyly blooming with dew.

Tian Hao impatiently thrust his head between the beautiful woman's legs. Ye Wei immediately squeezed her legs together excitedly, and his entire head was willingly trapped between her burning thighs. Smelling the feminine scent of sweat, urine, and vaginal fluid, Tian Hao, like an animal in heat, frantically sniffed, nuzzled, and licked between her legs… greedily parting her delicate labia with his tongue, fiercely licking and sucking the tender, red flesh inside.

Ye Wei gripped Tian Hao's hair tightly, forcefully pressing his head between her legs, her legs squeezing and her upper body writhing impatiently, emitting ecstatic moans. Suddenly, after a shudder and tension in her body, she cried out, "Faster, faster!" pulling Tian Hao's hair towards her upper body.

Reluctantly leaving that alluring paradise, Tian Hao got up and pressed himself against her again. Their lips immediately met like magnets. Tian Hao immediately felt a soft, slender hand grasp his hard penis, urgently pushing it into a warm, moist opening. He simply pushed down with his hips, and with a "plop," the whole world seemed to freeze—time stopped, and his blood stopped.

How tender, how moist, how warm!

"I've entered the female host's body! Entered her vagina!" Instantly, his frozen blood began to boil.

He began to thrust violently, especially when he saw Ye Wei's passionate eyes and lustful expression. A sense of masculine pride welled up from the bottom of Tian Hao's heart. He had never experienced this feeling with his wife, Bai Yun. Moreover, Ye Wei's love juice was abundant; during the rapid thrusting and collision, it would splash out, making the sheets, their joined bodies, and pubic hair all slippery with its juices.

Ye Wei was gradually brought to the peak of passion, letting out pleasurable moans from her red lips.

"Oh! My God! That's great, faster, faster! Ah... Oh... You're amazing! Faster... Ah...

Ah oh! Ah ah ah... Ah..."

This kind of moaning, which Tian Hao had never heard before, was undoubtedly the most powerful stimulus and encouragement for him. He tried harder, harder, faster, sprinting and sprinting... He wanted to ravage this precious and rare flesh hole below more fiercely, more strongly, and for longer!

Unfortunately, he couldn't hold back either. The too fierce sprinting and the too intense friction quickly brought him to the critical point of orgasm. The strong urge to ejaculate was beyond his control, spreading rapidly from the base of his penis to the surroundings...

Fortunately, Ye Wei also reached the peak of orgasm at this moment—her body seemed to spasm, her legs tightly clamped around his waist, the muscles in her flesh hole began to contract violently, tightly gripping his penis, and her cervix greedily sucking at his swollen and about to explode glans.

Like a final burst of energy before death, a final, intense thrust, a frenzied ejaculation, a greedy absorption, and then—

the world fell silent again, time stood still, and the mind went blank… leaving only two panting bodies.

For a long time afterward, Tian Hao remained limp on Ye Wei's soft, alluring body. Ye Wei playfully refused to let him pull his penis out, letting it soak in their shared love fluid, enjoying the "massage" of her still-twitching vaginal muscles.

The passion fueled by alcohol had almost drained Tian Hao of all his energy, and he fell asleep comfortably on top of Ye Wei… He didn't know how much time had passed when he was vaguely awakened by a strange movement in his lower body—he was lying flat on the bed, and Ye Wei was kneeling between his legs, sucking and stroking his penis. He had never experienced such high-quality "service" before, especially with a famous beautiful TV host from W City performing oral sex on him!

He felt his penis suddenly swell with blood, throbbing hard—an unprecedented "second erection" for him!

This time, he was impatient. He cupped the beauty's head in his hands, pulled her up, and turned her around, pinning her beneath him. Amidst the beauty's playful giggles, he plunged his hard penis into her wet, muddy

, gentle embrace. This time, returning to familiar territory, he paid attention to the rhythm of his movements, sometimes fast, sometimes slow, sometimes deep, sometimes shallow, sometimes straight in, sometimes swirling…

Ye Wei's expression shifted from teasing to one of blissful enjoyment, her eyes hazy, moaning softly...

Outside, all was silent, but inside, the sounds of panting and splashing water could be heard—a decadent melody, a lingering, erotic song...

3.

A second round of lovemaking, with various positions never before tried, left him feeling slightly unsteady. In the hallway back to his room, Tian Hao glanced at his watch—good heavens, it was already 1:30 AM! Had it been that long? While still savoring the afterglow of his encounter, a wave of guilt towards his wife washed over him.

As he nervously prepared to take out his room key, he realized he had forgotten it after settling his wife in. Should he knock to wake her, or ask the hotel staff to open the door? Just as he hesitated, he heard voices coming from inside. Strange

, had he gone to the wrong room? He looked up again at the room number—1606, that was right! He had arranged and assigned the rooms himself: Secretary Qin had the presidential suite 1901 upstairs, and the deluxe suite 1911 was for Director Liu and his wife; everyone else lived on the sixteenth floor. To avoid suspicion, Ye Wei lived in a single room 1619 (the room where the two had just had their affair), Old Yu and his wife in 1607, Qin Jun and Huang Feier in 1609, and he himself in 1606. Moreover, odd-numbered rooms were all sea-view rooms, and only he, the junior secretary, had an even-numbered room. 1606,

he remembered it perfectly! A sense of foreboding suddenly rose in his heart.

At this moment, all around was quiet. Tian Hao carefully pressed his ear to the door, wanting to hear who his wife was talking to so late at night. But what he heard sent a chill down his spine—a man! There was a man's voice!

Who was it? ... He recognized it—it was Qin Jun! That playboy! Yes! It was him!

Unfortunately, the soundproofing of the door was too good, and he couldn't hear what they were saying—his wife's voice was somewhat agitated, as if she was about to cry, while Qin Jun's voice was very soft.

Tian Hao immediately sensed something was wrong. He quickly rang the doorbell while gently knocking on the door, urgently calling in a low voice, "A-Yun, open the door! A-Yun! A-Yun!" But after knocking for a full minute, the door remained closed, and there was a sudden silence inside.

"A-Yun, open the door! What's wrong! Open the door quickly!" He became increasingly nervous, repeatedly ringing the doorbell.

After a while, he finally heard his wife's reply, "Coming! Coming..."

Another anxious minute passed before the door finally opened. It was indeed Qin Jun who opened the door, carrying a black briefcase, panting and looking nervous. His usually fair face was now suspiciously flushed.

Next, he saw his wife, Bai Yun, also flushed and panting. She was still wearing the same white embroidered collar blouse and pink floral skirt, but the blouse was slightly disheveled at the edge of the skirt, her hair was even more disheveled than when she was drunk, and the thin blanket on the bed seemed to have been recently tidied.

Besides shock, Tian Hao felt a strong pang of sadness. Anger and excitement made his heart race. He tried to calm himself down, but his voice still trembled as he asked, "Wh...what happened?!" After

a moment of silence, Qin Jun quickly chuckled expertly, "Nothing! Hehe...what are you thinking, buddy! Hehe...don't misunderstand! They're still having a good time in that private room. My dad saw you hadn't gone back after seeing Ye Wei off for so long, so he sent me to check. When I got to Ye Wei's door, there was...not a sound! I figured you might have gone back to your room, and I was worried you might be drunk and something might happen to you—my dad told me to find you! So I knocked and came in to check. I hadn't even said a few words to my sister-in-law before you came back."

When he said, "When I got to Ye Wei's door, there was..." Tian Hao felt a pang of guilt, his heart skipping a beat.

He quickly covered it up and turned to his wife, asking, "Is that so?"

"Yes," Bai Yun replied, her head bowed.

Qin Jun patted his shoulder, a smug smile on his face, and said, "Right? Section Chief Tian! It's good to see you're alright, so I can report back to my dad! Well... I'll head back to the private room now! You guys should get some rest too, I'll go tell my dad you're not going to sing." He turned and left, a light whistle echoing down the corridor.

Tian Hao wasn't stupid; he knew things wouldn't be that simple. But he wasn't prepared for this at all. Bai Yun was such a simple and upright wife; he couldn't believe she would do anything to betray him!

"But, Yun... why did you take so long to open the door? In the middle of the night, why were you alone in a room with Qin Jun? And... your clothes were disheveled! Why did you tidy the bed..."

But how could he voice the questions in his mind? He leaned against the bed, silent, his face flushing and paling by turns.

Bai Yun stood trembling to the side, head bowed, her left hand twisting her skirt beside her leg, her right hand clutching her left arm across her chest. Her expression was more than just panicked; she was utterly at a loss. After a long while, she seemed to have calmed her chaotic emotions. She bit her lip tightly, took a deep breath, as if she had finally made a decision. Then, she gently got into bed beside her husband, gently shaking his shoulder, and whispered in a pitiful yet slightly coquettish tone, "Please don't do this... don't scare me like this... just ask me!... Okay! I... I know what you want to ask. If we don't talk about some things clearly, neither of us will be able to sleep. I... I'll tell you the truth!... um... it's all that beastly lecher's fault! He... he... sob..." She couldn't help but sob.

Hearing this, Tian Hao's heart skipped a beat, his mind went blank, and he hurriedly pressed, "He...

he...what did he do to you?!" But this only made his wife cry harder, burying her head in his chest, tears soaking his clothes. Her delicate shoulders heaved, making her look utterly pitiful.

Tian Hao tenderly stroked his wife's hair, comforting her. But the knot in his own heart remained untied; he felt his blood surging, then cooling, and he too felt a surge of emotion, a urge to cry.

After a long while, Bai Yun slowly stopped crying. As if she had made a great decision, she began to recount what had just happened in a calmer tone: "After you left, I drifted off to sleep... I don't know how much time passed, but in my half-awake state, I suddenly felt someone on top of me... I don't know when I was...

stripped naked, down to my... underwear... That person, just like you, kissed my... face, neck, and... chest... and a hand was touching my... genitals... Don't be angry... I really thought it was you! A few days ago, I had my period, and I didn't let you... so I thought you couldn't resist and sneaked back from Secretary Qin's place to... be intimate with me!

" He... he... touched me for a long time, until I... I... Then he crawled down... down there, kissing... there... and tried to take off my... underwear... That's when I realized his face, pressed against my leg, was a little thin, and his tongue... his hands were different from yours! That's when I truly woke up and realized it was him! That pervert!

"I was terrified! I cried and struggled... but he was on top of me, so strong..."

One hand gripped my hands tightly, while the other squeezed my breasts hard, it hurt so much… and he was trying to take off my underwear! I struggled and twisted desperately, trying not to let him take them off… but, you know I'm not strong… and it seemed I couldn't overcome his strength… he was about to pull off my underwear… I, I… cried and begged him, saying my husband was coming back… but he just laughed and said you and Ye Wei were being intimate, you'd already forgotten about your wife… I didn't believe him… In the brief moment of their conversation, I realized I couldn't win against him, I had to think of something… so, in a moment of inspiration, I pretended to believe him, put on a sad face, and said to him with a stern expression—Tian Hao, I'm sorry, I'm going all out, I'll grant your wish! You… you go get the condoms from my bag first.

"Seeing my changed attitude, he assumed I truly believed him, so he released my hands but kept his body on top of mine, grinning and saying he didn't like condoms, that he loved the

feeling of his penis inside me... while fondling my breasts and... genitals, uttering many lewd and obscene things. This time, I deliberately didn't struggle, but still firmly told him it was my fertile period and I absolutely had to use a condom, otherwise I wouldn't let him... do it! Thank goodness, he believed me, got out of bed to get my handbag, and rummaged through it. At this moment, I also..." "I didn't rush to escape... He's so strong, if I tried to escape I'd definitely be caught... and he'd pin me down and humiliate me again... I just pulled the blanket over myself, um... I don't know where my clothes went... He searched and searched but couldn't find them—of course he couldn't find them, because you know we haven't bought that thing in a long time. Do you know what I want? Scissors! My little nail clippers!"

Hearing this, although still a little frightened, Tian Hao admired his wife's quick thinking and composure, and the weight in his heart suddenly lifted. He felt like he was practically straining his ears, eager to know what would happen next.

Bai Yun slightly lifted her head from his embrace, looked at her husband's expression, and gradually felt a sense of relief.

"I deliberately used a coquettish tone to say to him, 'Look at you, you can't even find this! Give it to me!' Actually, I was very nervous at that moment—what if he didn't give it to me? What if he found the scissors? Thank goodness! He was so stupid! He threw the bag at me. I quickly grabbed the scissors, pointed the blade at my throat, yelled at him a few times, and then firmly told him, 'Leave right now, or I'll really kill myself!' He frantically begged me not to do this, while trying to get closer to me… um… I still firmly told him, 'Don't come any closer, I really stabbed myself! Leave right now, I can pretend nothing happened!'… He saw that my neck was bleeding, and then… he said, 'Okay, I'll go, I'll go…

' Then… you knocked on the door. You know how nervous… and how happy I was at that moment!" "I'm so glad you finally came to save me. I was nervous... I was afraid you'd see me like this... naked in a room with another man... I was afraid you'd be angry... and misunderstand me... Besides, he's Secretary Qin's son. If you acted impulsively and did something, it wouldn't be good for anyone. Especially for your future development, and for my... reputation

... So he told me not to make a fuss, not to let you know. And I... listened... He threw me his clothes, and I hurriedly put them on while he made the bed... That's why it took so long... to open the door...

" That's how it happened... Luckily, he didn't manage to rape me... Now you can rest assured! -- Look, the blood here hasn't dried yet, it hurts so much...

Looking at the small, bright red wound on his wife's pale neck, Tian Hao was filled with mixed emotions. The heavy stone in his heart had risen and fallen several times during his wife's story, but now it finally settled. But he never imagined the events would unfold so convolutedly! He never imagined Qin Jun would be so despicable—that damned rich kid, that bastard! He also never expected his usually gentle and innocent wife to be so resourceful, decisive, and resilient in a moment of crisis!

Looking at his wife's resolute expression, tinged with a hint of cunning and wisdom, Tian Hao was astonished, almost not recognizing her—was this really his wife, Bai Yun?!

Overjoyed, he was immediately filled with shame for his absurd affair—while his wife, a weak woman, risked her life to protect her chastity, he was spending the night with another woman in the room just a few walls away! A strong sense of guilt compelled him to passionately kiss his wife's face, but—Bai Yun gently but firmly pushed his face away.

"I've finished what I needed to say. Now it's your turn!"

—Such a convenient excuse! If you're afraid of ghosts, you'll find them!

"Don't tell me Qin Jun was lying! I went to see you before dinner and saw you chatting happily with that host, so I didn't want to disturb you. But what happened to you? Qin Jun said you took that vixen back to her room, didn't you? You've been gone for so long, what... what were you doing? Waaah..." The beautiful woman was filled with resentment, tears streaming down her face.

Already feeling guilty, Tian Hao stammered in response to his wife's questioning and crying. But years of experience navigating the cutthroat world of officialdom (even if you haven't eaten pork, you've seen pigs run, right?) allowed him to fabricate lies with remarkable skill, a blend of truth and falsehood, and a skillful avoidance of the main issues… The gist was: 1. Ye Wei was Secretary Qin's mistress; 2. Secretary Qin had ordered her to be delivered; 3. Ye Wei was drunk and incoherent; 4. Ye Wei vomited profusely, and it took him some time to give her hangover medicine and clean up the mess; 5. In her drunken stupor, Ye Wei mistook him for Secretary Qin and tried to hug him, which he refused; 6. He had indeed been tempted, but immediately thought of his wife…

As Tian Hao recounted his story, he felt increasingly guilty and uneasy.

Fortunately, his not-so-clever lie seemed to (surprisingly?) pass muster in front of his naive wife—though she remained silent, her weeping had ceased.

After a long while, Bai Yun seemed to have calmed down a lot. She sat up, her back to her husband, and quietly said, "Forget all of this, forget everything... I'm exhausted, sigh... My period seems to have returned. You go to sleep first, I'm going to take a shower." Then she walked towards the bathroom. —Yes! Experiencing this sudden turn of events, that all-out resistance just now must have been exhausting for her! Her periods were never very regular; sometimes, when she was tired or excited, her period would come back again, let alone this time with the extreme tension and shock! Watching his wife's frail figure, her legs slightly hunched, her hands supporting her weary back, Tian Hao felt a deep pity and love rise in his heart.

The sound of running water came from the bathroom, and Tian Hao, whose mood was beginning to relax, felt a little sleepy.

As he lifted the covers to lie down, he suddenly noticed a puddle the size of a palm in the center of the sheet. His heart skipped a beat, and he quickly leaned down to sniff the air—thank goodness, there was no smell of semen!

Instead, it was the familiar scent of his wife's vaginal fluid.

"Although that bastard didn't succeed, it seems she's still hiding one fact—when she was being groped by that lecherous man, she reacted! And reacted very strongly! This puddle of vaginal fluid is the best evidence! I've never seen her so wet before!" Having cleared his doubts, he began to suspect and become interested in the puddle on the sheet that resembled a blooming peony.

"Is it like those novels say, that women get excited when they're raped? Do women really have masochistic tendencies? Maybe! These days are usually her most sensitive days! But... would she get so wet just from being touched by a man who isn't her husband? Are all women who have affairs like this? Is it the thrill of being raped or the novelty of a strange man that makes her so wet? My wife seems a bit like Xiao Wan and Xiao Ling from that article 'Helping My Wife Have an Affair'." He himself was surprised that he had such thoughts! What's even more ridiculous is that after this incident of his wife's "attempted rape," he still had the mind to think about that extremely perverted article! But at the same time, he discovered an undeniable fact—his penis was erect! An unprecedented "third erection" in one day!

Listening to the pattering water in the bathroom, he once again inhaled the slightly musky fragrance of his wife's vaginal fluid on the sheets. Then he lay down and began to imagine his wife washing her private parts, which were covered in vaginal fluid, in the bathroom; he imagined his wife pleading and struggling helplessly beneath him; he imagined Qin Jun greedily kneading his wife's breasts and sucking on her nipples; he imagined his wife's expression of shame and indignation as her private parts were ravaged and covered in vaginal fluid; he imagined Qin Jun trying to take off her panties, and his wife desperately squeezing her legs together, clutching her belt tightly, crying and moaning in a panic... He drifted off to sleep as he imagined these things.

In his dream, for some reason, Qin Jun transformed into the "Old Cat" from that novel… Gradually, he became a strange man, then Director Liu, Old Yu, Secretary Qin…

In his dream, his penis grew very long and thick… and he ejaculated very forcefully…

************

4

There's no such thing as a free lunch; every good thing comes at a price.

Tian Hao finally understood this simple truth. Last night, he had a stroke of good luck—a passionate one-night stand with a beautiful female host, but he immediately paid the price—his wife was left alone to be violated by a lecherous man. Although his wife's virginity was ultimately preserved and not taken by that scoundrel, he still felt a strange unease.

This incident had indeed harmed his wife's body and mind (she remains melancholic and taciturn, a worrying sight) and his own heart. He had considered confronting Qin Jun, but after all, he was Secretary Qin's son. The son of the high and mighty Secretary Qin! What could he do to him? Besides, it was just "attempted rape."

"If, what if... he really raped my wife, would I dare to beat him up or report him?"

He couldn't help but feel strange, confused, frustrated, and even more awkward about this thought.

But his inner turmoil didn't affect his work—this was a testament to the excellent secretarial skills he had cultivated over the years.

Despite everything that had happened last night, he still got up very early today. With Boss Li's personal assistance, all the logistical work proceeded smoothly—the private room and dishes for lunch, the purchase of beach tickets for the afternoon, the reservations for sun umbrellas, lounge chairs, swim rings, floats, etc., dinner was set at the most distinctive luxury seafood hotel by the sea, and the activities after dinner were tentatively scheduled to be the karaoke room from last night (to be decided by Secretary Qin at dinner)...

After finishing all this, he returned to the hotel before 10:30 pm. Many people were still asleep, only seeing Director Yu leisurely practicing Tai Chi in the garden downstairs. They greeted him from afar, reminding him to have lunch promptly at 12 o'clock. He returned to his room, but his wife was gone. He found only a note on the dressing table: "I'm going out for a walk to clear my head and do some shopping. I've had breakfast, I'll be back before noon. —Wife Yun."

In this scene of the "attempted rape" that had occurred the previous night, especially considering that the woman involved was his wife, he felt extremely uncomfortable. However, a sudden thought struck him; he wanted to check the wet stain on the sheets again. Unfortunately, the room had already been cleaned by the staff, and the sheets had been changed.

In the quiet room, he felt empty, a sense of urgency to find something to do. Yes, there was work to do! He sat down at his desk, plugged in the network cable and the mini printer, turned on his laptop, opened his email, read over a dozen emails from the municipal party committee and municipal government offices, replied to a few unimportant ones, and printed out several documents that needed Secretary Qin's review and approval—this was his routine work for the past two years when he accompanied Secretary Qin on business trips. After finishing, he took the documents out, intending to give them to Secretary Qin for a quick look and signature, and also remind him to have lunch at 12 noon.

As he passed the door of room 1609, he noticed it was ajar and instinctively stopped. Just then, a woman's soft, coquettish moan came from behind the door: "No...no more...I just finished dressing...

and you've messed up my clothes again...you little rascal...um...oh...don't touch me inside...I just washed...I'm clean...I really have to go...Old Yu will be unhappy...can I stay with you again tonight...?"

Before she finished speaking, a woman hurriedly straightening her skirt darted out from behind the door, almost bumping into Tian Hao—it was Director Yu's wife, Zheng Shuwen.

"Oh, it's Xiao Tian!...So early...I'll go back to my room first, goodbye!"

"Hello...oh, Teacher Zheng, lunch at 12 o'clock, still the same A2 room as yesterday." He instructed, thinking to himself—it's still early! Poor Old Yu has been practicing Tai Chi downstairs all morning, hehe!

Then, he awkwardly smiled and nodded to Qin Jun, who was peeking out of the door, and added, "Remember, 12 o'clock," before heading towards the elevator. He knew he had laughed so spinelessly, even a little obsequiously—why couldn't he have given this lecherous man who tried to rape his wife a good beating? At least he should have cursed him a few times! He thought to himself, "Old Yu is really something! He even gave his wife away for someone else's pleasure just to get promoted! That Teacher Zheng, although she's thirty-five or thirty-six, still looks quite charming! Look at that round and perky butt, it must feel so...hehe, Old Yu, Old Yu, how come you're still in the mood to play Tai Chi after you've become a cuckold? Oh wait, why am I laughing at Old Yu? Didn't I almost become a cuckold myself? But, there's a difference between 'almost' and him, isn't there? Hehe!...Sigh...people!" After delivering the documents (it was Liu's wife, He Yingdan, who opened the door for Secretary Qin),

Tian

Hao strolled in the garden downstairs, sighing at the chaotic world. Meanwhile, he was also waiting for his wife to return, hoping to use the beautiful scenery of the garden to lift her spirits and soothe her emotional wounds with his gentle words.

Around 11:30, he finally saw his wife's figure appear in the hotel lobby from afar. He wanted to run to greet her, but immediately saw a plump figure approach and call out to her—it seemed to be Director Liu. His wife wasn't very familiar with him; what could they possibly be talking about? Curiosity made him stop, standing (or perhaps hiding?) behind a thick bush, watching them from a distance. After

a few words, his wife seemed flustered, lowering her head and remaining silent for a moment. Director Liu began to speak again, and his wife shook her head frantically, then looked around and said a few more words to Director Liu, seemingly about to cry.

Tian Hao became even more suspicious—what were they saying? Why was A-Yun so flustered? And crying? Did she (they) have some secret? Something they were trying to hide from him?

Just as he was wondering what was going on, someone suddenly patted him on the back, startling him.

"What's wrong, Secretary? Playing detective in broad daylight?" Turning around, he saw the radiant beauty Ye Wei.

"N-nothing... I just happened to be walking by, um... such a beautiful view..." He felt a little embarrassed to have been caught acting suspiciously.

"Haha... Look at you, so silly... You need to peek at your own wife? How funny...

Haha..."

Her bell-like laughter and frank tone reminded Tian Hao of her completely different, alluring demeanor in bed last night, and his heart warmed. Thinking he had to say something about yesterday, he said softly, "Last night... um... I'm so sorry! I... couldn't control myself..."

"Sorry?... Oh, that thing!" She paused with a slight smile, then her face darkened: "I... I lost my virginity while drunk, right? Um... You drugged and raped me, I'm going to sue you!... Ha... Look how scared you are! Just kidding! Haha..." "

But... I..."

"You really are funny... Hehe... What's there to apologize for when it's consensual? We're all adults! Didn't I enjoy it too? Besides, isn't it all just a game, a dream?

Come on, shake hands, welcome to our circle!"

"Your... what... circle... circle?" Tian Hao was taken aback.

"They told me yesterday that you're part of our circle, so I told you... Qin Jun already slept with your wife, didn't he... last night too!" "

Oh! This... how did you find out? Hmm, thank goodness... luckily I got home early... sigh...

that bastard! My wife... she almost really was raped by him."

"Almost?... Your wife told you—almost?!" This time it was Ye Wei's turn to be surprised.

"Yes!"

"You're really still in the dark?" She seemed hesitant at first, but then immediately felt indignant for Tian Hao's deception. She glanced at Bai Yun in the distance with some disdain and said softly but firmly, "Your wife really has been with Qin Jun—not almost! It was real penetration! Understand?!"

"Really!" She whispered the same thing in Tian Hao's ear.

Tian Hao was somewhat skeptical and hurriedly asked, "How do you know? I... I still believe what my wife said!" "

You... you're such a pitiful little fool! Everyone knows about this now, Qin Jun said it himself." "

What he said doesn't count! Men love to boast and show off, they wish they could say they've had every woman in the world..."

"Sigh... you little fool! Why would I say something without evidence?"

"Evidence? What evidence?!"

"Come to my room after lunch, I'll show you something." Seeing his pale face, Ye Wei felt a pang of pity and comforted him, "However, you also have to face reality. Don't blame your wife too much... if it were... if you were her, you might say the same thing... after all, for a woman...

especially the first time... how can she say it..."

Tian Hao felt dazed, and he barely heard what Ye Wei said after that...

"Your wife is coming this way, I have to leave. Remember—after lunch, my room!" Ye Wei said softly and left.

It turned out that Director Liu had already left, and his wife, Bai Yun, seemed to have seen him and was walking this way. Recalling the suspicious scene of his wife talking to Director Liu earlier, he seemed to believe Ye Wei's words even more.

Afterwards, Tian Hao was in a daze. Apart from saying "You're here," "Where did you go?" and "That was Ye Wei just now," he couldn't remember anything else he said to his wife.

He couldn't vaguely recall what he ate at lunch, what he said, or what drinks he offered… all his actions were habitual and subconscious. His mind was almost blank, only occasionally buzzing…

Now, the only clear keywords in Tian Hao's mind were:

after lunch—Ye Wei's room—evidence. After

lunch

, as planned, everyone went back to their rooms to rest for a while before heading to the beach at 3 pm. Back in their room, his wife, Bai Yun, seemed preoccupied and troubled. But this was no longer Tian Hao's concern—it only fueled his suspicions and made him more agitated. He was now only concerned with what Ye Wei had mentioned—the "evidence"!

Using the excuse that Secretary Qin needed to speak with him, Tian Hao left his wife, who was still brooding, and hurried to Ye Wei's room.

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