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Urban Heart Thief - Chapter 631 Yang Lijin's Inner Struggle 

Si Fenglei had no idea how many pantyhose Zhou Bingqian actually owned, but he knew his wife was going to spend another half the day agonizing over the pantyhose issue. He hated trouble, so he quickly got up, put on his pajamas, took out the gift box he had prepared, handed it to his wife, and said with a smile, "Happy birthday!"
Zhou Bingqian jumped for joy, opened the gift box, and saw an exquisite women's watch inside—something she had been hesitating to buy for a long time. She immediately hugged her husband and kissed him excitedly. Then, however, she said with a hint of melancholy, "Honey, why aren't there any flowers?"
Si Fenglei smiled wryly: "We should at least have to go out first, where are we going to conjure up something like this now?"
"oh!"
Zhou Bingqian also realized she had gone a bit too far, and with a chuckle, said, "Then you can buy it for me later."
Si Fenglei readily agreed, and Zhou Bingqian's attention returned to the most important matter at hand. She asked with a troubled expression, "Sigh, honey, do you think these red fishnet stockings are a bit too over-the-top?"
No one responded, and Si Fenglei, who was prepared, had already fled to the washroom to wash up.
"Honey, Director Yang will definitely be at the banquet tonight, right? Is she going to the karaoke party this afternoon?" Zhou Bingqian asked.
"Her? Hmph, she'll definitely be there tonight, but who knows about this afternoon." Si Fenglei frowned, thinking to himself, "Yang Lijin and Lin Tianlong will benefit the most from this mission's success. Who knows what Yang Lijin is doing now..."
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Yang Lijin is currently waiting for Meng Yunjing's reply in the director's office, or more precisely, she is waiting for Lin Tianlong's return.
The mission was successfully completed, and the entire bureau was jubilant. Yang Lijin's abilities were once again proven. Solving such a major case was naturally a big deal. The bureau leaders commended her, the city leaders offered their condolences, she was promoted to bureau chief, and there were congratulations and celebrations. For several days in a row, Yang Lijin was exhausted, both physically and mentally. This was even more of a headache for her than solving the case. Given Huang Xiaolong's special status, how to handle things afterward was not something Yang Lijin needed to worry about. After all, this case involved too many people and too many things. Those were things that Guo Liqing, Li Ruzhen, and even Liang Hongyu and Meng Zhaopei from the province had to consider. Yang Lijin didn't need to worry about that.
After several days of social engagements, things finally calmed down, and the entire police force returned to normal after their initial excitement. The bureau exceptionally granted Yang Lijin and her officers three days off, a welcome reward for Yang Lijin. She was exhausted. Dragging her weary body home, she opened the door to find the house spotless. Yang Lijin, a clean freak, had asked her mother to tidy up before the case. Her mother was also a diligent woman. Looking around the warm and cozy home, Yang Lijin felt a pang of sadness. She wanted to take a hot bath, have a good night's sleep, and forget everything. Her husband, Hao Yunqiang, along with their daughter and parents, were also... When they returned, the four of them, young and old, had had a blast. "Hey, let's make a call," she thought. The call connected, and Hao Yunqiang's excited voice came through, mixed with a lot of other noise. She asked a few simple questions about their situation and learned they would be staying a few more days. He explained that it wasn't easy to be away for a while, and since summer vacation was a rare opportunity, he wanted to take the elderly and children out for as long as possible, telling her not to worry. Hao Yunqiang, however, kept giving her instructions on the phone. Listening to her husband's nagging, Yang Lijing felt a pang of sadness, and two lines of tears involuntarily streamed down her face. Not wanting him to notice, she raised her voice slightly and hung up without even hearing her daughter's voice.
Wiping away her tears, Yang Lijin felt an increasing bitterness in her heart. She really needed to think things through and reflect on herself. She filled the bathtub with water, took off her clothes, and her snow-white, voluptuous body was freed. Yang Lijin's body exuded the fleshy fragrance of a mature young woman. She had a standard woman's figure, full but without the protruding belly that one would expect at her age. Everything was so beautiful. She slowly submerged her body in the water, laid her body flat, rested her head on the edge of the bathtub, and closed her eyes.
Yang Lijin's mind was a mess. She longed to drift off to sleep, enveloped in the gentle embrace of the water, but could she really fall asleep? Her mind replayed the events of the past few days, a sense of guilt rising within her. Sigh, how could she have betrayed her husband on this mission to the primeval forests of Yandu Mountain? This was something she used to despise, yet it had happened to her. Later, in a moment of passion, she had even engaged in a forbidden, illicit affair with her sister, Yang Shimin, and Tianlong. Did she really have a promiscuous side? Thinking about her reasons for cheating—menstruation—how weak and inadequate they seemed. Lin Tianlong, that young man, was alright; he hadn't bothered her since she returned. He was a good boy, knowing what was important. Sigh, she had been shameless, doing such a thing. What would she do if her husband, Hao Yunqiang, had done the same? Husband, I'm so sorry. Will you forgive me? I really don't want to lose you and our daughter. You are so important to me. But...husband, please come back. I feel safe with you by my side.
Let everything with Lin Tianlong remain a beautiful secret, a secret unknown to anyone. Yang Lijing's mind was in turmoil. When she was busy, it didn't show, but when she calmed down, everything came rushing back. Could she really forget him? Thinking of the young man, Yang Lijing felt a pang of guilt, and her heart began to race involuntarily. His broad chest, his sweet kisses, and the deep penetration, the unprecedented fullness—scenes flashed before her eyes, lingering and impossible to banish from her mind. Thinking of the passionate scenes of her union with Lin Tianlong, Yang Lijing unconsciously caressed her large breasts and genitals, desire gradually rising within her. These large breasts, this big buttocks, and him—the cunt he mentioned—he had played with them all. Husband, I shouldn't think about him, but you're not coming back, and I miss you.
Yang Lijin spent her holiday in a state of irritability and depression. For the past three days, she stayed at home, alone in the empty house. Memories of the past often flashed through her mind: her lovely, playful daughter, her honest and kind husband. Sigh, these past few days, Yang Lijin's guilt grew stronger. How could she have been so foolish as to do that with Lin Tianlong? Now, recalling the lewd acts she had with Lin Tianlong in the mountains, it completely shattered her former beautiful image. For physical pleasure and a moment of infatuation, she had committed adultery with a man other than her husband. How could she maintain her serious and dignified image after this? Yang Lijin decided to use these few days to reflect on herself.
In this limited time, Yang Lijing used modern technology to search every corner of the internet, focusing on one topic: the issue of female infidelity. Amidst the dazzling array of comments and posts, opinions on female infidelity varied widely, with no single explanation being entirely convincing. Yang Lijing discovered that female infidelity is indeed a common phenomenon in today's society, with diverse reasons. This is directly related to the affluence of modern living standards and the rising social status of women. Despite reading extensively, her inner turmoil and depression did not ease; instead, she felt a vague sense of loss and melancholy. Yang Lijing herself didn't understand why she felt this way. Putting down her mouse, she paced restlessly around the room, unable to calm down.
Freed from the constraints of her police uniform, a soft, lotus-root-brown silk halter dress draped loosely over her body. As she moved, the beautiful shape of her alluring, large buttocks was revealed. Yang Lijin noticed many problems with herself, but her body had changed drastically from before. Her mature body had become increasingly sensitive, causing her mind to wander. Her already troubled mood tightened at the thought of Lin Tianlong, her heart pounding rapidly, her mind racing with anxiety. Accompanying this was a physiological change in her body; she knew she was aroused again. And she was extremely wet, followed by deep self-reproach. The only thing that reassured her was that no one knew about her lewd days with Lin Tianlong, except for her sister Yang Shimin. Yang Lijin was also very clear in her heart that, given her current status and outward appearance, even if she told the whole story, no one would associate such immoral and lewd behavior with her. She had secretly resolved to keep all of this as a secret forever, a beautiful secret that could only be recalled in her own heart. She had thought more than once about calling Lin Tianlong to tell him that everything was over, that everything was in the past, and that her old life was back. But every time she was about to make a decision, she backed down. She really didn't understand why she was so indecisive about this kind of thing, lacking her usual decisiveness and strength. She had cursed herself more than once for being shameless and for her useless body.
But when she thought of the passionate moments she shared with Lin Tianlong, the dreamlike feeling, the unprecedented orgasms, and the prolonged contractions and throbbing of her vaginal canal, that new sensation filled her with a faint longing—a yearning for fulfillment and fullness once more. This strange emotion intensified as she fell asleep at night, and her sensitive, wet body was always soaking wet. The usually rational and decisive woman wanted to shut the door of her desire, but the door of her lower body betrayed her, constantly opening. The vagina that the hateful little rascal boy had mentioned, her vaginal opening, yearned to once again welcome the visit of his thick penis, which they had only recently parted ways with.
Fortunately, since returning, Lin Tianlong has never called to harass her, which made Yang Lijing feel relieved. If she were facing Lin Tianlong, Yang Lijing really didn't know if she could resist the jealousy and desire in her body and fall into the whirlpool of lust again, because that feeling of savoring the essence was really intense and heart-wrenching. Sigh, I should go to work. I can't keep thinking about these things. Being in the police chief's office will reduce some of my inner anxiety. Sigh, that little rascal is such a troublemaker. Is he thinking about these things too?
In fact, all respectable women who have had affairs are in a similar state of mind to Yang Lijin, especially women with warm and happy families. After experiencing sexual pleasure from a man different from their husbands, the sexual pleasure that arises secretly and with fear is an itch that goes deep into their bones. It is not easy to let go of it. It only gets better as time goes by and the novelty fades. The more rational, dignified, and educated a woman is, the more deeply she is trapped in it, unable to extricate herself, and once she has tasted the sweetness, she cannot stop.

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