[Urban] The Tragedy of Mature Women (Complete) - 7-9

Chapter 8 [Wife's Shame] The Ashamed Wife's Massage

When Wu Huaxin woke up, the first thing he saw when he opened his eyes was the lotus-shaped chandelier on the ceiling of his bedroom. He was already lying in his own bed.

Instinctively glancing at the sky outside the window, he realized it was already bright daylight.

Just as he was wondering what was going on, he suddenly felt dizzy, and a burning sensation spread across his forehead. He suddenly remembered the dangerous situation he and Li Rufei had encountered, and immediately worried about Li Rufei's situation. He involuntarily cried out, "Aunt Fei, danger!" He tried to sit up, but as soon as he raised his head, his head buzzed again, and he could only groan and lie back down.

"Huaxin, are you awake?" Suddenly, a familiar voice rang in his ears. "Great, you're finally awake!" Li Rufei, who had been lying beside his bed, was overjoyed to see him awake and rushed forward, pressing her hand against his shoulder.

“Aunt Fei…”

“That’s great! I’m so glad you’re alright! I was so scared…” Li Rufei forgot her exhaustion from taking care of him all night, hugged Wu Huaxin’s shoulders tightly, and said in a trembling voice, “What would I have done if anything had happened to you?” As she spoke, her eyes reddened, and tears welled up in her eyes.

“Aunt Fei… that bad man…” Wu Huaxin saw that Li Rufei was unharmed, but still asked with concern.

“He ran away a long time ago! He’s alright, everything’s fine now… really!”

“I… how did I end up at home…” Wu Huaxin finally breathed a sigh of relief, and then became puzzled again.

“You lost a lot of blood after you fainted last night. The people who came and I took you to the hospital. Fortunately, it was just a superficial injury. Three stitches will do the trick.” Li Rufei said, her expression still showing lingering fear, but also a relieved sigh of relief. “After the X-ray, the doctor said you were lucky and there was nothing seriously wrong. You might have a mild concussion, and you’ll be fine after a few days of rest. I was worried that no one would take care of you at the hospital, so I just brought you home immediately.”

Looking at Li Rufei’s incredibly concerned eyes, Wu Huaxin felt a warmth in his heart. “That’s good, that’s good… As long as Aunt Fei is alright…” As he spoke, he couldn’t help but reach out and grab Li Rufei’s arm, a smile of extraordinary relief spreading across his face.

“Hua Xin! Waaah…” Li Rufei could no longer contain her emotions and buried her head in her nephew’s chest, crying loudly, “Why did you rush out! Why were you so foolish! Didn’t you know how dangerous that was? Auntie was almost scared to death, you know! Waaah…”

“That bad guy was going to hurt you…” Wu Huaxin replied, enduring his dizziness, “Aunt Fei is the person I respect most in this world, and I will never allow anyone to hurt you! The situation was so critical at the time, I… I couldn’t think too much. Besides rushing out and fighting him, I really didn’t know what else I could do…”

Li Rufei raised her teary eyes and looked at her nephew with heartache, “But that was too dangerous, you know! If that bottle or dagger had been even slightly off course, you might have died, my silly child! Waaah… If anything had happened to you, Aunt Fei would have felt guilty for the rest of her life…” She said these words almost in a sobbing voice.

“But Aunt Fei is the person I respect most in this world, and I will never allow anyone to hurt you!” Wu Huaxin held her soft shoulders tightly, looking at her sincerely, tears welling up in his eyes. “I’ve said it before, Aunt Fei, you are the most beautiful and noble goddess in my heart! I don’t care what happens to me, as long as Aunt Fei is alright! I don’t want to think about anything else…”

“Huaxin! My silly child! Waaah…” Li Rufei’s tears flowed like a broken string of pearls. She pressed her face against Wu Huaxin’s, trembling with emotion. “Don’t be so silly again, okay? Auntie will never allow anything to happen to you again! My silly child, silly child, waaah…”

Wu Huaxin held Li Rufei’s delicate body tightly, listening to her tender sobs while wiping away his own tears. He embraced her passionately, deeply experiencing the meeting of their hearts and the fusion of their tender feelings.

"Aunt Fei, can you forgive me? I did such and such to you... I'm so sorry!"

After a long while, Wu Huaxin asked guiltily through his tears.

"Silly child, why are you bringing that up again..." Li Rufei wiped away her tears and comforted him.

However, she still harbored resentment, and her tone was somewhat stiff.

"Then... Aunt Fei, can I still be with you like before?" Seeing that she was no longer as absent-minded and cold as she had been two days ago, Wu Huaxin's heart was filled with hope, so he hurriedly asked.

"Aunt Fei promised your parents that she would take good care of you. Of course, Aunt Fei won't send you away..."

"No, no! That's not what I meant! I, I meant..." Wu Huaxin quickly explained, while his heart was filled with expectation, "I mean... can I still... can I still hug you every day? Just... just like yesterday..." He had already spoken very restrainedly.

"This..." After understanding the implication in her words, Li Rufei's face immediately turned red. She frowned slightly and lowered her head without speaking.

"Is...is it okay? I...I'm not...but, I..." Wu Huaxin suddenly felt a little abrupt, but he was still full of hope.

"I..." Li Rufei's face flushed briefly, then suddenly darkened. She turned her head away, not daring to look Wu Huaxin in the eye, biting her lip and fidgeting with the hem of her clothes.

Wu Huaxin's heart sank.

"Aunt...Aunt Fei..."

"No..." After a long while, Li Rufei sighed, "No..."

"Why...why?" Overwhelmed with disappointment, Wu Huaxin couldn't control his emotions and blurted out the question he shouldn't have asked.

Li Rufei released Wu Huaxin's shoulder and stood up quietly.

“Because… Aunt Fei is already married. And, I’m your aunt.” She glanced at him silently, her eyes red and moist, then gently tucked the blanket around him. “Although you’re a very good boy, but,” she said, turning and walking towards the door, “it’s impossible for us to be together.”

Seeing her about to leave, Wu Huaxin, ignoring his dizziness, struggled to sit up. “But Aunt Fei, I just want to be your true friend, I have absolutely no ill intentions…”

“Huaxin…” Li Rufei stopped, but didn’t turn back: “Forget the past!” Then, she walked slowly out of the room.

Wu Huaxin’s emotions plummeted to the bottom of an abyss. He stood there stunned for a long time, finally collapsing onto the bed, letting tears stream down his face.

The bell rang, and Yang Lu, dressed in a white dress, slowly walked out of the classroom. Her steps were still elegant, but slightly weary. The 32-year-old, usually a very energetic person, had barely slept a wink after the shameful and embarrassing incident last night. As a result, she felt unusually tired and had a slight headache during class today.

Upon arriving at her office, she immediately poured herself a cup of hot water, gulped it down, and then sat down at her desk, massaging her temples with her hands.

Having just finished teaching the first two periods, many teachers were returning to their offices.

Yang Lu forced herself to stay awake and greeted them with a smile.

Suddenly, Yang Lu noticed her phone ringing with a text message. She opened the drawer and checked her phone.

The message was from Qian Song.

It turned out that after taking those sensual photos of Yang Lu last night, he felt deeply ashamed of his lack of skill in nude photography. He suddenly decided to learn from a top-tier photographer in Xinjiang to prepare for his work in a Japanese competition. So, he had asked a friend to buy him a plane ticket to Xinjiang last night, and he went to the airport early this morning. Now, just as he was about to board the plane, he sent her a final message:

"I'll be back in two months to take your best photos!" That was the last thing he wrote.

Yang Lu froze, as if frozen in place, feeling incredibly lost. She sat there speechless. It wasn't until the bell rang for the third or fourth class that she seemed to snap out of her daze and let out a soft sigh.

Another good friend had left her. Although it had only been two months, Yang Lu felt deeply melancholy. Her husband was studying abroad, and her close friends were leaving her one after another. Thinking of all this, Yang Lu's eyes welled up with tears.

"Perhaps I'm destined to be alone for life!" she thought to herself, offering a silent, bitter laugh. She looked up, gazing absently at the azure sky outside the window, as if searching for an airplane. He just left like that. But everyone has their own pursuits, and she couldn't force anyone to stay by her side.

It's alright; for the next few months, she'd focus on calming herself down and helping her students prepare for their exams. She silently murmured to herself.

Just as Yang Lu was lost in thought, the voice of Wang Ping, a female teacher, suddenly came from the office: "Teacher Yang Lu, it's your phone!" She was a Chinese language teacher who had just graduated from teachers' college last year.

Yang Lu stood up, softly said "thank you," and went to take the receiver from Wang Ping.

The call surprised Yang Lu greatly.

It was from Sun Wei's mother. It turned out that Sun Wei hadn't gone to school after leaving Yang Lu's apartment that morning; instead, he had taken a long-distance bus home to another city.

According to his mother, Sun Wei decided to drop out of school, since he knew he couldn't get into university no matter how much tutoring he received. So he decided to go home and find something to do, and didn't plan to return to Nantong.

Yang Lu's heart skipped a beat. First, she felt extremely sorry for Sun Wei giving up his studies and future; all her efforts for him had been wasted. She had a feeling that Sun Wei's departure was likely due to what happened last night. Second, after the shameful events of the previous night, she didn't know how to face Sun Wei, and his sudden departure at this crucial moment made her somewhat uneasy.

But then she thought, and Yang Lu gradually calmed down. After all, Sun Wei was still a child; he had done wrong, and if she didn't hold it against him, nothing serious would happen. Besides, Sun Wei's family was wealthy; his parents might even be grooming him to be a businesswoman. She didn't need to worry too much about his future.

Hanging up the phone, Yang Lu leaned against the table, rubbing her temples, sighing deeply. So many things had happened in the last two days; it was truly a headache.

"What's wrong, Ms. Yang?" The voice of the grade leader, Zheng Gu, suddenly came from behind. "Are you... feeling unwell?"

Yang Lu quickly turned around and smiled, "It's nothing serious, just a little dizzy."

"Oh, really..." Zheng Gu nodded. "Then you should get some rest. The weather's been changing quickly lately; it's easy to get sick..."

"Okay, thank you for your concern, hehe!" Yang Lu nodded slightly to him and turned back to her seat.

Zheng Gu pushed up his glasses, a hint of fascination appearing on his thin face. His eyes were fixed on Yang Lu's full, mature back, quickly scanning her graceful figure from head to toe. Even after she sat back down, his gaze kept drifting towards her.

No one knew that in Zheng Gu's mind, Yang Lu was completely naked at that moment.

At 11:45 a.m., at the gate of Yuelong Middle School,

among the students walking out of the school gate, a boy suddenly jumped up in cheers. It was Sun Qiang.

"Really? Sun Wei's gone?" Sun Qiang grabbed Yang Lu's hand, unable to contain his joy, and asked, "He said he wouldn't come back, right?"

"Look at you, why are you so happy?" Yang Lu glared at him and pulled him toward the station. "Your cousin dropped out of school, how can you be so gloating?"

"No, no!" Sun Qiang grinned from ear to ear. "I'm not gloating! I'm just thinking that without anyone else bothering me, I can concentrate on my studies at home! Hehe!"

"But it's such a pity he left so quietly..."

"Oh! He's gone! Don't mention him anymore! He was never a student!" Sun Qiang excitedly grabbed his stepmother's arm and hopped ahead like a little rabbit. "Let's hurry home! My stomach is growling!"

"You child, really!" Yang Lu glared at him, but seeing that he didn't care at all and was still pulling her forward with a beaming smile, she felt a little strange. However, she herself planned to forget about Sun Wei, so she didn't say anything more.

"By the way, let's not go home for lunch." Yang Lu pulled Sun Qiang back.

"Then, what are we going to do?" Sun Qiang looked back at her curiously.

"Go to Wu Huaxin's house!" Yang Lu frowned: "I heard he was injured, we should go visit him."

Wu Huaxin groggily opened his eyes; it was already bright outside.

He looked at the calendar on the wall; it was Saturday. Since being injured on Thursday night, he had slept at home for almost a whole day. His injuries weren't serious; he had only scraped his skin, and thanks to Li Rufei's careful care, his wounds had mostly healed. His

physical injuries were fine, but the wounds in his heart couldn't heal. Just thinking about Li Rufei's cold and awkward expression made Wu Huaxin's heart ache. He understood that what he had done had hurt Li Rufei deeply, leaving an indelible mark on her heart, so much so that she still couldn't forgive him or accept him.

Wu Huaxin sat up in bed, stretched lightly, and then stared blankly at the floor.

Yesterday at noon, Sun Qiang and Yang Lu came to visit him, bringing him a moment of comfort and brief joy. He had also secretly heard from Sun Qiang about Sun Wei's departure and was happy for Sun Qiang. But as soon as they left, Wu Huaxin fell back into boredom and depression.

He spent the entire afternoon lying in bed worrying about how to get along with his aunt. Later, around evening, a guest arrived—a graceful young woman in a gray dress with a ponytail. She seemed to be Li Rufei's college classmate, named Dong Wenqian. After visiting Wu Huaxin, she went back to the living room with Li Rufei to talk.

Wu Huaxin listened intently for a while and realized that the two women had a very close relationship, practically sharing everything. During their conversation, Dong Wenqian frequently inquired about Li Rufei's health and often asked if she felt lonely being home alone. He didn't quite catch the details, but he sensed that Dong Wenqian seemed particularly concerned about Li Rufei.

After seeing the guests off, Li Rufei came into the room to tell Wu Huaxin that she planned to take him to a hot spring resort in the suburbs for a couple of days of rest the next day. Later, Wu Huaxin realized that Dong Wenqian had come to invite Li Rufei to the hot springs, and also to take him for a relaxing getaway.

Breakfast started at 7:30 this morning. Despite last night's harrowing experience, Li Rufei and Wu Huaxin's relationship seemed unchanged; they ate in a somber and quiet atmosphere. Wu Huaxin sometimes felt resentful, thinking that his desperate rescue of her yesterday had completely touched Li Rufei's cold and dejected heart. She clearly no longer disliked him, and might even have liked him a little, so why was she acting so aloof today? In the end, he could only attribute it to his past behavior being too harsh.

At eight o'clock, two clear honks sounded downstairs. Li Rufei picked up her simple luggage and went downstairs with Wu Huaxin. Today, she had specially tied her long hair into a braid, securing it with a white silk scarf, looking demure and elegant. She was still wearing her pink business suit and white high heels, appearing quiet and noble.

When they arrived downstairs, a red Toyota sedan was already waiting for them in the small square.

As Li Rufei stepped forward, the door of the Toyota sedan opened, and Dong Wenqian, dressed in a bright and cheerful manner, got out of the driver's seat, climbed out of the car, and greeted Li Rufei with a smile, helping her with her luggage.

Compared to her ordinary attire yesterday, Dong Wenqian was dressed much more youthfully today. Wu Huaxin's heart skipped a beat, and he couldn't help but secretly scrutinize her from head to toe.

Today, Dong Wenqian had untied her quiet ponytail, revealing her long, flowing black hair, and a pair of black sunglasses perched on her bangs.

She wore a tight-fitting orange t-shirt, the fabric accentuating her high breasts and slender waist. Her breasts, at least a 35B, stood proudly erect, and the shape and pattern of her black bra were even visible through the orange fabric. She wore a white athletic skirt with vertical pleats on the hem, resembling the texture of a folding fan, giving it a flowing and lively look. The skirt was at least thirty centimeters past her knees, revealing her fair, jade-like thighs with every sway. Wu Huaxin even worried that she might inadvertently reveal some of her beauty. She wore white Li-Ning women's athletic shoes, the orange stripes on the sides of the shoes echoing her t-shirt, creating a light and bright appearance.

Wu Huaxin could hardly believe that this was the same Dong Wenqian he had seen yesterday! Her attire was so youthful and vibrant, as if she were a completely different person, like a girl in her early twenties, nothing like the composed and dignified thirty-year-old woman he had seen yesterday.

When Dong Wenqian greeted Wu Huaxin with a smile, he snapped out of his reverie and hurriedly got into Li Rufei's car with a forced smile. As he sat in the back seat and watched Dong Wenqian get into the driver's seat, he inadvertently caught a glimpse of her open skirt, and her slender thighs once again made Wu Huaxin wonder what kind of underwear she was wearing that day.

Throughout the ride, Dong Wenqian and Li Rufei chatted and laughed, occasionally turning back to tease Wu Huaxin in the back, filling the car with a joyful atmosphere. Clearly, this old classmate and Li Rufei were very close; they could talk about anything and be so intimate wherever they went. Under Dong Wenqian's influence, Li Rufei seemed to have forgotten the unpleasantness of the past few days. Seeing this, Wu Huaxin was secretly pleased. He hadn't meant to hurt Li Rufei; her cheerfulness was something he had longed for.

Half an hour later, the car turned at an intersection more than 30 kilometers from the city, entered a forest, drove for several kilometers through the woods, and finally stopped in front of a mountain resort nestled against the mountains and beside the water.

This was their destination, the hot spring resort.

The hotel-style resort was located in a somewhat remote area, with few guests, appearing rather deserted. However, Wu Huaxin noticed that the few private cars parked at the entrance were all mid-to-high-end vehicles worth hundreds of thousands of yuan.

Upon reaching the counter, he learned that the resort was run by a friend of Dong Wenqian, and their accommodation was free.

When collecting his room key, Wu Huaxin found himself assigned to room 103, Dong Wenqian to room 105 next door, and his aunt, Li Rufei, to room 107. Wu Huaxin was a little puzzled. Why weren't these two close friends staying in the same room? Even though it was free, there was no need for such extravagance. A room like that would cost at least four or five hundred yuan a day!

Once he entered his room, he no longer cared about the problem, for his eyes immediately fell upon the hot spring pool behind the room, and he couldn't help but feel delighted.

Each room here had a back door connecting to the large hot spring pool, and bathing supplies such as towels, head coverings, and body brushes were placed by the entrance to the back door. Clearly, guests could bathe in the open-air hot spring at any time.

Wu Huaxin checked his watch; it was only a little past 9:30 in the morning, plenty of time. So, he happily took off his clothes, wrapped a towel around himself, and ran out the back door to jump into the hot spring, taking a refreshing bath.

Because there were few guests, and it was morning, he was the only one in the entire hot spring. At first, he looked a little worriedly at the back doors of rooms 105 and 107, concerned that his aunt might come out. Later, he relaxed and swam freely in the pool, fully enjoying the rare moment of pleasure.

Around 11:00, Wu Huaxin finished bathing, dressed, and went to the lobby on the first floor. Dong Wenqian and Li Rufei were still happily chatting on the sofa in the lobby. Afterwards, the three of them went to the restaurant for a sumptuous lunch before returning to their rooms to rest.

Because his head injury was still flaring up, Wu Huaxin felt extremely tired after soaking in the hot springs and soon fell into a deep sleep, enjoying a good nap for the entire afternoon.

When he woke up, it was already 7:30 PM. Dong Wenqian and Li Rufei, mindful of his injury, didn't wake him and went to eat.

After they returned to their room, Wu Huaxin had to go to the restaurant alone for a large meal, and then took a stroll in the resort's garden.

Dong Wenqian and Li Rufei hadn't seen each other for a long time, and today they seemed to have endless things to talk about, chatting in their room until after 8 PM.

Having chatted all day, Li Rufei felt a little tired and wanted to take a shower and go back to sleep. At this moment, Dong Wenqian made a suggestion, asking if she wanted a hot spring massage.

"A hot spring massage?" Li Rufei stared at her wide-eyed, clearly having never heard of such a thing.

"Yes! That's the resort's specialty service!" Dong Wenqian encouraged her with a smile, "They have very skilled masseuses here, and many wealthy people come here for leisure and vacation! We rarely have such an opportunity, so we shouldn't miss it!"

"But..." Li Rufei hesitated, "A massage... wouldn't that be a bit too much... and I've never..."

"Oh! What's wrong with that? Massage is the most popular way to maintain health these days! You had this tendency to be so hesitant when you were in school, and you still haven't changed it now that you're married?" Dong Wenqian gave her a reproachful look, "Coming here and not getting a massage is like entering a treasure mountain and leaving empty-handed! I'll treat you today, let's enjoy ourselves! It's settled!"

Li Rufei wanted to refuse again, but seeing that Dong Wenqian was determined, she couldn't refuse her kindness and had no choice but to remain silent.

Dong Wenqian made a phone call, then smiled and pulled Li Rufei along. The two took off their clothes, wrapped themselves in large bath towels, and went to the open-air hot spring pool outside the back door to soak in the water.

"After your bath, let's all go back to our rooms!" Dong Wenqian said, blushing, perhaps because of the heat of the hot spring. "I've called two high-class massage therapists; you should relax tonight too!" "

Oh..." Li Rufei replied absentmindedly. Since it was an open-air hot spring, she was clearly watching her surroundings for any other guests.

After bathing for half an hour, Dong Wenqian, as if having made a huge decision, climbed out of the hot spring, wrapped herself in a towel, and headed towards the back door of room 105.

Li Rufei was still hesitant, but realizing she was alone, she felt a little scared and soon followed suit, wrapping herself in a towel and returning to room 107.

When Li Rufei returned to her room, a waitress was already waiting for her.

"Guest, please have a drink first." Seeing her enter, the waitress handed her a red drink, then closed the back door and drew the curtains. "Please wait a moment, the masseuse will be here shortly."

"So she's not a masseuse..." Li Rufei thought nervously as she drank her beverage.

"Would you please lie down on the bed?" The waitress helped Li Rufei up.

"Oh..." Li Rufei awkwardly lay down on the bed.

"Is this your first time getting a massage?" The waitress noticed her nervousness and smiled gently. "Please don't be too nervous, guest."

"Okay..." Li Rufei blushed.

"Please take off your towel, then turn over and lie face down on the bed, okay?" The waitress's voice was soft, but every word made Li Rufei's heart race.

After the waitress helped her remove the towel, Li Rufei turned and took out a set of underwear from her luggage. As she put on her underwear and prepared to put on her bra, the masseuse smiled and stopped her.

"Sir, you can't wear a bra during a massage; it will reduce the effectiveness of the acupressure!"

Li Rufei had no choice but to put her bra back in her luggage, then lay on the bed in just her underwear, inwardly blaming Dong Wenqian for choosing such an embarrassing situation.

The masseuse smiled secretly and covered her lower body with a square white towel.

"Please wait a moment, sir; the masseuse will be here shortly." With that, she left the room.

Li Rufei was left alone, her back exposed, lying quietly on the bed.

At this moment, Li Rufei felt an indescribable regret and blamed Dong Wenqian again. Just as she was about to give up, the door was pushed open. With a "click," the door closed, and someone walked in.

Li Rufei, who had been lying on the bed, turned her head and saw a man in his twenties, wearing a white uniform that looked somewhat like a doctor's coat.

"The masseur is a man?" Li Rufei was startled, her face flushing crimson. Was she supposed to receive a massage from a man

while completely naked? She felt utterly awkward and ashamed, unsure whether to get up or lie still. Watching him approach the bed, she could only bury her face in the specially designed breathable pillow, lying quietly on the bed like a lamb to the slaughter.

"Respected guest, I will now begin your massage." Hearing the male masseur's gentle voice, Li Rufei felt a chill run down her bare spine.

He seemed oblivious to her embarrassment. He stood respectfully by the bed, gently taking Li Rufei's left arm in his hands, his fingers softly kneading the flesh of her arm. Li Rufei's heart pounded faster, her fear growing stronger.

The masseur's fingers began massaging Li Rufei's left shoulder, then slowly moved downwards: elbow, forearm, wrist, palm, and finally her fingers. Then his fingers massaged in the opposite direction, returning to her left shoulder.

"Please relax a little, sir?" Noticing her stiffness, the experienced male masseur spoke softly to Li Rufei. He then gently tapped her left arm with his palms, moving up and down her hand several times, gradually increasing the pressure.

Hearing this, Li Rufei's face flushed even more, filled with shame. But since he had made the request, she could only try to control her nervousness.

She buried her head in the breathable pillow, closed her eyes, and tried to take deep breaths to ease her tension.

Perhaps he was truly a skilled masseur; during the brief massage of her left arm, he quickly found the right pressure based on her body's reactions. He gradually increased the pressure, paying attention to the balance of light and heavy strokes, and his acupressure points were very precise. Soon, Li Rufei's arm felt a comfortable and pleasant sensation amidst the slight pain.

After gently pulling and stretching the five fingers of her left hand, the male attendant then took Li Rufei's entire left arm, gently bending and stretching it with the shoulder joint as the center and the elbow as the bending point. Amidst the occasional, soft "clicking" sounds, Li Rufei felt all the joints in her left arm stretching and moving, an indescribable feeling of comfort traveling from her left arm to her brain and spreading throughout her body.

In just a few minutes, Li Rufei experienced a comfort she had never felt before. As her body relaxed, her muscles and joints entered a soft and relaxed state, her heart gradually calmed down.

Perhaps there was no need to be nervous at all! she thought silently, almost mocking her earlier embarrassment and tension as completely unnecessary.

At this moment, the male attendant lowered her left arm, walked around the head of the bed to the other side, gently sat on the edge of the bed, and then reached out to take Li Rufei's right arm, beginning to massage it. Similarly, Li Rufei's right arm experienced the exact same sensation as her left.

After massaging her arms, the male masseur placed his hands on Li Rufei's shoulders, kneading them slowly with a slight pressure.

Then, amidst Li Rufei's soft moans of pleasure, his hands began to vigorously knead her back, sometimes massaging her cervical spine, sometimes pressing and pushing her shoulder blades, sometimes pinching and kneading her spine, and sometimes stroking her waist.

Occasionally, when he touched sensitive areas, such as her armpits or waist, Li Rufei would feel a pang of worry and shame, but she tried her best to control her emotions.

Sometimes, Li Rufei thought that he must have massaged many people, and if she was too shy, she would seem petty and might be laughed at. Even Li Rufei herself was surprised by this thought; why had she become so concerned about her image? As a married woman, to have such intimate physical contact with a strange man, and to have such a willful thought, was simply unbelievable to her in her daily life.

However, at this moment, Li Rufei's brain was slowly swelling and heating up, as if a flame was burning deep within her cerebral cortex, and her body no longer seemed to resist this strange yet intimate contact. Could it be...?

Li Rufei vaguely felt that the drink from earlier might have an aphrodisiac effect, but her brain didn't have time to think about such things. Bathed in this relaxing and comfortable feeling, her nerves completely relaxed, her breathing became light and even, and her thoughts began to drift. It wasn't

until a slight pain suddenly came from an acupoint on her back that Li Rufei became slightly more alert. Opening her eyes, she realized that the male attendant had climbed onto the bed at some point and was kneeling beside her, massaging her back.

Immersed in the beauty of the massage, Li Rufei seemed oblivious to these things. She gently exhaled, closed her eyes again, and quietly enjoyed the massage.

"Guest, please lie down. The next section is..." The male attendant's voice seemed to drift into her ears from afar, and Li Rufei gave a soft hum in response.

Just as she was feeling a little lightheaded, Li Rufei suddenly felt a chill on her lower body—the male servant had lifted the towel covering her.

In her dazed state, Li Rufei realized that she was only wearing white lace panties, which were semi-transparent, tight, and thin. By lifting the towel, he could clearly see the mystery and curves of her lower body.

"Wait..." Li Rufei struggled to break free from the pleasurable sensations in her mind, managing to utter only two words, but the male servant had already straddled her legs and was pressing his hands against her full, round buttocks.

"Please don't move, sir," the male servant said in a slightly reproachful tone as she tried to get up, stopping her from moving.

"How could you..." Li Rufei tried to say something, but his hands had already begun to knead her buttocks and waist forcefully.

Is this even considered a massage...?

Li Rufei found it unbelievable, and a sudden wave of shame jolted her back to reality. But the male attendant had actually sat on her lap, and was speaking in a reproachful tone. Getting up like this might make her seem inconsiderate or ignorant! Perhaps he'd even accuse her of mistaking someone's good intentions for something bad. But, after all, he was touching her sensitive areas. Was she just supposed to let this stranger caress her buttocks?

Li Rufei's mind went blank for a moment, unsure how to react.

Just then, a sharp, piercing pain shot through her groin, and Li Rufei cried out.

It turned out the male attendant was kneading the main tendon in her groin. Perhaps he was using too much force, or perhaps Li Rufei's thighs weren't used enough, but his grip caused pain.

"Does it hurt? I'm sorry! I'll be gentler... like this... look..." the male attendant quickly apologized, while gently rubbing Li Rufei's groin with his fingers. At the juncture of her beautiful hips, beneath the semi-transparent lace crotch, the man's fingers gently caressed the young woman's fair, smooth thighs.

This time, his touch was lighter, and Li Rufei felt less pain than before, though the previous touch still left her with lingering fear.

"Guest, your thighs seem a bit stiff..." the male masseur said while massaging, "Is it because your thighs haven't been stimulated, or have your legs been subjected to some kind of stimulation recently..."

"No..." Hearing this, Li Rufei's heart skipped a beat. Thinking of what had happened in the past few days, she suddenly felt terrified and hurriedly replied.

"It seems this area needs more massage..."

"..."

At this point, Li Rufei dared not speak again and could only obediently lie on the bed, letting the male masseur massage her legs.

The male servant opened his palms and encircled Li Rufei's left thigh, kneading the smooth muscles beneath her delicate skin while pressing on the acupoints and nerves on her leg, from her thigh, past her knee, down to her calf. He then gently lifted her ankle, softly rotating her foot before lightly scratching her sole with his fingernails.

Just as a feeling of comfort began to rise within Li Rufei, his hands released her foot and massaged back along the same route, all the way to her thigh. Afterward, his palms covered her buttocks, kneading and pinching her soft, plump buttocks through her thin lace panties.

If the previous actions resembled a massage, the male servant's current movements were more like caresses. Because there are no acupoints on the buttocks, the male servant's kneading of Li Rufei's buttocks seemed to have little to do with massage.

However, Li Rufei was no longer aware of any of this at this moment. Ever since the male attendant had massaged her entire left leg from top to bottom, a sweet and warm feeling had been gradually growing and accumulating within her, and her heart was subtly changing.

Especially when the male attendant's hands approached her mysterious rear passage, Li Rufei felt a tremor and tension in her lower body, and ripples appeared in the deep tunnel, a honey-like heat. These sensations traveled through her entire body to her brain, intermittent and ethereal, until the elusive yet pleasurable feeling took over her mind, and her initial concerns and shame were long since forgotten.

Is this a massage? So this is what a massage feels like!

This feeling is so strange that Li Rufei couldn't find the words to describe or praise it. Just then, the male attendant began to massage her right leg.

Just now, while Li Rufei was reveling in the pleasure, the male attendant swiftly removed his white uniform, revealing his bare upper body and tightly bound athletic shorts. Then, he quickly grasped Li Rufei's right leg, almost without her noticing a pause. His emotions were rising, his state becoming increasingly excited; he was fully prepared for a passionate massage session.

Then, as if intentionally slowing down the massage, the male attendant began to leisurely manipulate her right leg.

Li Rufei's consciousness was completely focused on his hands; as his hands moved up and down, her emotions rose and fell.

When his hands returned to her buttocks, indulging in playing with her noble hips and expensive underwear, Li Rufei was almost overcome with arousal. The increasingly intense stimulation made her lower body feel like it was burning; her vagina was already secreting copious amounts of love fluid, the moist mucus even flowing onto her engorged labia.

If Li Rufei were still conscious at this moment, she would have noticed that her thin lace panties were already soaked with the mucus from her genitals and the sweat from her body. The already semi-transparent material was practically useless after being soaked; she should even have realized that the male servant had a clear view of her most mysterious genital area covered by downy hair. However, the overall pleasure and sensual stimulation had completely clouded her mind, and coupled with the effects of the drink, Li Rufei only felt her body getting hotter and hotter, and her head getting more and more swollen...

"Please sit up with your back to me, esteemed guest?"

Just as Li Rufei was completely out of control, the male servant stood up from behind her, then bent one leg and gently knelt down behind her.

"Oh..." Li Rufei completely forgot her situation and position, and did not object to the other party's request. As if pursuing the beauty of the moment, she straightened up and numbly knelt on the bed.

The male attendant reached out from behind and supported her waist, gently pulling her into his arms. Li Rufei groaned and leaned back against his chest, her fair, soft back almost pressed against his bronzed pectoral muscles.

"Now we begin the third section, three-dimensional massage." As he spoke, the male attendant's hands moved to Li Rufei's back, massaging from her neck to her waist, interspersed with occasional "slap slap" sounds. Li Rufei couldn't help but groan, her body swaying with his movements.

He was indeed a highly skilled massage master; he accurately targeted almost every acupoint with just the right amount of pressure. Li Rufei knelt on the bed, her hands hanging down, chest out, abdomen in, enjoying the high-level massage as if in a dream, completely oblivious to her surroundings.

What she enjoyed most was when the male servant asked her to raise her hands above her head, while he sat behind her, spreading his arms to massage her sides, moving back and forth between her ribs and armpits. During the vigorous movements, his fingers would sometimes reach forward, occasionally touching the outer edge of her breasts. That unfamiliar, lightning-like touch made Li Rufei's heart race; every nerve in her body seemed to stand on end, and her body trembled with urgency.

Li Rufei closed her eyes, not daring to look down. She knew that her nipples were already shamelessly erect.

But she felt no aversion to this provocation. Li Rufei's mind was consumed by a raging fire; on the contrary, she even secretly hoped for such provocations to come again and again.

Observing Li Rufei's attitude, a sly glint flashed in the male servant's eyes, and a barely perceptible smile appeared on his lips. He understood that at this point, he could fully enjoy this reserved yet voluptuous female guest tonight.

When his hand returned to Li Rufei's armpit, he suddenly reached out and cupped the lower edge of her breast from behind. To conceal this, he quickly and lightly scratched the delicate skin along the base of her nipple with his fingers.

"Ah...not there..." Li Rufei frowned slightly and instinctively twisted her upper body, her reaction not intense at all. Her noble breasts were being attacked by a strange man, and her reaction was completely unlike that of a young woman. As the male servant's fingers climbed to the tips of her snow-white breasts, circling the two tender, firm nipples with his nails, Li Rufei trembled and raised her head, leaning her body into his embrace.

Inhaling Li Rufei's intoxicating fragrance, the male servant finally smiled with triumph. He was certain that tonight, this introverted young woman would completely submit to his, a stranger's, manipulation.

He confidently kneaded her nipples with his index finger and thumb, pressing his erect penis, bulging like a tent, tightly against Li Rufei's buttocks, the tent's bulge gently rubbing against her sweaty lace panties.

"Ah..." Li Rufei, ashamed, thrust her breasts even higher, chasing the pleasure on her nipples, while secretly raising her round, white buttocks, twisting them annoyingly, as if wanting to swallow the male servant's penis into her cleft.

"Now, let's begin the fourth section..." the male servant whispered in Li Rufei's ear in a devilish voice, "Tongue massage..."

With that, he put his arm around her shoulder and turned her body towards him. Just as Li Rufei was feeling empty and lost from the sudden loss of touch, the male servant's lips pressed against hers, kissing her deeply.

"No need to rush, enjoy her slowly..." the servant thought smugly, confident of his victory.

Sitting face-to-face, Li Rufei was gently embraced by him, falling into an almost suffocating kiss.

As he fondled her buttocks and deepened his tongue, Li Rufei suddenly regained her senses. This shy position reminded her of her husband, the last remaining memory that kept her awake.

Li Rufei struggled to open her eyes, instinctively covering her exposed breasts with her hands. As a married woman, naked from the waist up, her full breasts prominent, kneeling on an unfamiliar massage bed, being held and kissed passionately by a strange man, Li Rufei felt a sudden sense of embarrassment and inappropriateness upon opening her eyes.

The man was just a massage therapist at the hotel. Why was she sitting there obediently, letting him do as he pleased?

Just like before, Li Rufei's mind was filled with confusion and even thoughts of retreat. Why was she accepting his massage? Why was she sitting in front of a strange man wearing only thin lace panties? Why was she covering her breasts with her hands in shame before him? Deep down, she had thought of pushing him away and leaving more than once.

But for some reason, she hadn't been able to do it. A swelling, hot feeling was rising in her mind again, and the comfort brought by the massage and the slight, shy pleasure she was experiencing made it impossible for her to open her mouth to stop him. Moreover, with his lips tightly and passionately kissed, it was impossible for her to open her mouth even if she wanted to.

"This is just a relaxing massage and adjustment, which can relax the whole body and release suppressed energy. It's beneficial and harmless to the body," the male masseur had solemnly declared to her before the massage.

Since she hadn't refused the massage before, how could she stop his work halfway through? Although this "tongue massage" was far more sensual than the previous massages, Li Rufei couldn't refuse. If she suddenly asked to stop now, he might misunderstand and think she was criticizing his technique, which could hurt his feelings.

Thinking of this, Li Rufei closed her eyes again, involuntarily immersing herself once more in those strange and wonderful sensations. She didn't know why such thoughts had arisen. She was in a very awkward and shameful situation, yet she still had the mind to think of others.

Today she was indeed strange; not only was her body hot, but her mind was filled with strange thoughts. What was wrong with her? While savoring the feeling of the man's tongue caressing her mouth, she sighed inwardly, lost in thought. Clearly, under the influence of her hazy thoughts and sensual impulses, she had completely forgotten one fact: the massage had already exceeded normal boundaries. As a married woman, she had every reason to refuse this erotic massage. This was a thought she had never dared to consider.

At this moment, the male masseur suddenly released her lips.

"Honorable guest, please relax, okay?" he said softly, blowing warm breath on her ear. "Don't be nervous, you're enjoying our service..."

Li Rufei, still savoring the passionate kiss, was about to open her eyes when the male servant suddenly pressed his lips to her ear again, gently blowing on it.

"Ah..." Li Rufei trembled slightly.

His lips lightly touched her earlobe, while his tongue licked it, the sweet sensation spreading like waves from her ear throughout her body.

Compared to the subtle massage, the pleasure from this method was more subtle; in a way, this pleasure, lurking within the body and arising from the mind, was more impactful than a direct, direct experience.

The male servant's lips slowly kissed down from her ear... all the way to her snow-white neck and soft shoulders, leaving a series of soft "sizzling" sounds before his hot lips swept across her breasts, moving towards her nipples, even touching her hand that had been protecting them.

"Oh..." Li Rufei involuntarily tilted her head back, letting out a groan. She felt her breasts about to be attacked, and every nerve in her body tensed. Although her hands covered her breasts, they were almost powerless, merely symbolically placed there, ready to be released at the slightest touch.

However, to Li Rufei's surprise, the male servant's lips didn't pry open her hands to invade her breasts, but instead stopped on the skin below her neck.

The male servant's hands suddenly released her waist and slid down to her round buttocks.

"Guest, you have a wonderful figure!" He lifted his head from her breasts. "Of all the guests I've served, Madam, your buttocks are the most beautiful! Be confident, okay?" Perhaps to relax her tense nerves, the male servant said this with a deliberate smile, while simultaneously opening his large palms and gently kneading her plump buttocks through her panties.

"Is that so..." Li Rufei replied blankly, her attention completely focused on her breasts, as if nervously anticipating the other's attack.

“Could you lean back a little?” the male waiter said, bringing his face close to Li Rufei’s chest again, speaking as if breathing out in front of her hands that were tightly covering her breasts.

“Oh…” Feeling his hands on her waist again, Li Rufei leaned back without thinking.

“Relax…sir, your posture can be even more graceful…” Despite his constant reassurances, Li Rufei’s nerves remained tense. The longer he delayed his advance on her breasts, the more focused her nerves became on them. Li Rufei’s body gradually leaned back, but her firm breasts remained perky and shapely. If her hands hadn’t been tightly covering them, the male waiter would probably have praised her breasts again.

Finally, the male waiter lowered his head and began his attack on her breasts with his tongue. When his tongue touched Li Rufei’s hands that were covering her breasts, Li Rufei shuddered, her fingers collapsing as if about to break, completely releasing their protection of her breasts. Between those barely perceptible fingers, pink nipples peeked out.

However, the man wasn't attacking those pink nipples, nor her snow-white breasts, but rather her hands, which were barely pressed against her breasts.

For some reason, amidst the tension and trembling, Li Rufei felt a slight sense of relief. If he had attacked her breasts, she would have been completely panicked.

She seemed to have forgotten her position. As a married woman, she had no reason to sit naked in front of a strange man, no need to accept his massage, and no need to constantly worry about when he would invade her breasts, buttocks, or some other more bothersome organ.

However, at this moment, Li Rufei's mind was completely occupied by a burning sensation, leaving her no room for any disobedient thought.

The male servant greedily took her fingers into his mouth, sucking on each one, exposing her breasts completely to his smug gaze. However, his hot, sticky tongue didn't attack her breasts, but instead licked from under her arm, from her fingertips down her elbow to her armpit.

"Oh my god..." As if an electric current had passed through her, Li Rufei's body suddenly trembled, and she could no longer maintain her balance, collapsing flat on the bed. The male servant, wearing only athletic shorts, seized the opportunity, bracing himself on the bed with his hands, and lay over Li Rufei's almost naked body, continuing his licking.

Li Rufei had never known that her armpits and elbows were so sensitive. The male servant's licking inadvertently revealed previously unknown erogenous zones!

As the male servant's tongue slid inch by inch across the fair, smooth skin of her arm, erogenous zones that Li Rufei had never paid attention to before were being discovered one by one. At this moment, she finally understood that what could bring a tremendous sensual impact to the body was not limited to the breasts and vulva; behind the ears, the neck, the armpits, and even the limbs, all harbored extremely sensitive reflex points.

However, Li Rufei had no time to marvel at this new discovery, because the male servant's tongue and lips were fatally teasing these areas, causing unprecedented pleasure to rise. These were areas that her husband would never caress or stimulate before.

When the male servant's tongue slid into her armpit, licking her light armpit hair, Li Rufei couldn't help but scream. Every cell in her body felt like it was melting. This fresh and intense, wonderful feeling almost threw her into the sky, and a wonderful shock spread throughout the blood vessels in her body. Her already full and mature breasts now shamelessly swelled up high.

The male servant occasionally glanced at her hard, somewhat reddish nipples while licking, a wicked smile flashing across his face.

"Guest, to let you experience the essence of a hot spring massage..." His mouth left Li Rufei's armpits and moved to her chest, licking her stomach while making slurping sounds as he said, "The next service... you must enjoy it while crying... and keep moving your butt..."

"Ah..." Feeling the male servant's tongue slide across her lower abdomen and continue its downward invasion, Li Rufei cried out as if in tears.

As the male servant proudly raised his eyes, his gaze once again falling on Li Rufei's upper body, looking at her blushing face between her high breasts, his tongue had already touched the top edge of Li Rufei's lace panties.

He opened his mouth, bit the top edge of the expensive panties, and gently pulled it down, revealing the beautiful young woman's thick, dark pubic hair.

Chapter 9 [Wife's Shame] The Secret in the Cleavage

Although the panties were still on her lower body, because the male servant's mouth had torn off a large section of the panties, Li Rufei's pubic hair was completely exposed.

Feeling her pubic hair suddenly exposed to the air, Li Rufei trembled involuntarily, every nerve tensing up. Instinctively, she reached for her genitals. But her hands stopped short of her lower abdomen, as if she had lost her courage.

As a traditional and self-respecting wife, she couldn't explain why she lacked the courage to even cover herself when her pubic hair was exposed in front of a stranger. However, she didn't need to worry about anything else, because as her mind grew hotter, her ability to think gradually diminished, and she didn't need to explain why she was like this.

The male servant, with the edge of her panties in his mouth, smugly swept his gaze over the thick, dark pubic hair on Li Rufei's vulva. At such close range, he could clearly see the rose-colored valley hidden deep within the pubic hair. From the engorged and moist labia, the male servant could already feel the heat and restlessness emanating from the mature body before him.

If he were to penetrate her now, this woman would surely accept it gladly! The male servant thought to himself.

But he didn't intend to do it immediately. He was waiting for a better opportunity; he wanted to drive this beautiful young woman even crazier! He wanted to make her abandon all dignity and become his plaything completely!

So he suddenly released his mouth and let go of Li Rufei's panties. The elastic of the band caused the top of the panties to immediately pull back, and Li Rufei's wide-open vulva was once again covered by the panties. However, this cover served no purpose other than to arouse the man's desire even stronger.

Just as Li Rufei was not understanding the other party's intention, the male servant's mouth had already reached her lower body. He stretched out his tongue and gently slid it down Li Rufei's right leg. "Ah..." The sudden shock made Li Rufei unable to help but cry out again. She had no way to release this intense impact, so she could only cover her mouth with one hand and desperately twist her seductive body.

Just as she was struggling to bear this indescribable pleasure, the male servant had already licked her ankle and opened his mouth to suck on her slender little toes, biting each toe one by one.

"Oh...oh..." Li Rufei frowned, biting her fingers tightly, making a sound almost like crying.

A strange pleasure surged from her toes upwards, through her calves, knees, thighs, and groin, all the way to the part of her body still fortunate enough to be covered by her lace panties. In an instant, Li Rufei felt a surge of heat within her vagina, the crotch of her white lace panties seemingly filled with heat. The already semi-transparent panties became even more insubstantial after becoming wet, making her bulge even more prominent, and the thick pubic hair on her vulva almost completely exposed to the air.

As the male servant's tongue licked upwards from her feet again, every nerve in Li Rufei's body became completely excited.

When that serpentine tongue reached the inside of her thighs, Li Rufei cried as if she were about to collapse, biting her fingers until they turned purple, while her lower body writhed wildly. In her mind, the last shred of will to defend herself had completely vanished.

The male servant pressed his hand against her waist, his tongue relentlessly tracing the curve of her thighs towards the point where her legs met.

"Ah..."

Just as Li Rufei was on the verge of arousal, the servant's tongue unexpectedly bypassed her wet, eager lower body, reaching her smooth abdomen, and then licking towards her high, firm breasts. As Li Rufei

trembled, the servant's tongue reached the lower part of her breasts, lightly and quickly rubbing the lower edge of the nipples with his nose and lips, causing the entire breast to tremble slightly. Those round, firm breasts stood erect more sharply than ever before, the areolas expanding red, and the nipples already hard. Her chest was like a volcano ready to erupt at any moment.

"Whoever it is, please play with my breasts! And hold my buttocks tight, and ravage me to your heart's content!" Li Rufei cried out in her heart.

She was no longer able to control herself in the face of lust.

However, the servant wouldn't let her have her way so easily.

He didn't rush to caress or play with her breasts. Instead, he lightly touched her right nipple with the tip of his tongue while gently pinching and shaking her left nipple between two fingers.

This teasing, feigned indifference, was undoubtedly cruel to a mature young woman. Within seconds, the sensuality hidden deep within Li Rufei's breasts was fully awakened, filled with excitement, pleasure, and greed. Her desire had become so intense that it was uncontrollable. Feeling her nipples, now even more erect after being numbed and engorged, she trembled, shaking her head left and right, letting out a cry.

Just as Li Rufei was about to descend into madness, the man's tongue suddenly left her breasts, unexpectedly and swiftly sliding from her lower abdomen to her genitals, reaching her silk thong.

As if thrown into the air, Li Rufei screamed, her spread thighs taut.

When the tip of her tongue reached the downy hair and honeyed lips hidden beneath her panties, Li Rufei's cries stopped instantly, replaced by violent convulsions throughout her body.

From that moment on, Li Rufei completely forgot her identity; her mind was filled only with this strange man.

The male servant's tongue, through her panties, teased her almost fully exposed vulva.

"Ah..."

Li Rufei tensed her lower body, passionately lifting her hips high off the bed, as if trying to clamp his head between her legs, afraid his lips would leave her precious genitals.

When the male servant's tongue, through the silk fabric, reached the clitoris of her vulva and circled it, Li Rufei convulsed wildly on the bed, a numbing and sweet sensation rapidly spreading from that point to every corner of her body.

With her final, pitiful cry, a gush of hot liquid spurted from Li Rufei's body, splashing onto her thick pubic hair.

Watching Li Rufei reach the climax of foreplay, the male servant, while removing his shorts, revealed a victorious smile. He straightened up, opened his arms, and pulled Li Rufei to a sitting position on the bed, embracing her. Listening to her moans of climax, he whispered in her ear, "My dear lady, please perk up, okay? The real show is about to begin."

"Oh...I..." Li Rufei leaned weakly on the male servant's shoulder, uttering two words in an incredibly seductive voice.

"Please stand up and take off your panties in the most alluring way..." the male servant said with a smile, "Then, while calling your husband's name and looking at my magnificent member, slowly straddle it..."

In the midst of the erotic atmosphere in the room, in the dimly lit corridor, a hand reached for the doorbell of room 107 and gently pressed the button.

Inside room 103, Wu Huaxin lay heavily on the bed, his head throbbing as if it were about to split open.

He was puzzled; his head injury had almost healed, so why was he experiencing such a severe headache after a whole day of rest? He hadn't taken any painkillers today, and he'd tried to eat only the foods his doctor had allowed him to. Why was he experiencing this reaction? It was so abnormal!

In his dazed state, Wu Huaxin vaguely remembered seeing on TV that a certain amount of sleeping pills could not only make someone drowsy but also cause brain pain. Had he accidentally taken sleeping pills?

He'd just recovered today and hadn't eaten anything indiscriminately, except for a drink a waiter had brought him at dinner. Was there something wrong with that drink?

Wu Huaxin was very surprised. This was his first time at this hot spring resort, and he was just a thirteen-year-old middle school student, not some big shot. Even if bad guys wanted to rob or vandalize, they shouldn't be targeting him, right?

However, the dizziness in his head wouldn't allow him to think any further.

After struggling for a while, Wu Huaxin's eyes closed, and he fell asleep.

In the last moment before falling asleep, Wu Huaxin prayed to meet Li Rufei in his upcoming dream and be happily with her—this was the dream he had most wanted to have in the past few days. In reality, the distance between him and her grew ever wider, and he could only hope to alleviate the pain and helplessness of reality in his dreams.

But... he didn't dream today, because he was sleeping too soundly. Reality is so unforgiving; even the illusory happiness in dreams was unattainable for Wu Huaxin.

Time seemed to stand still in room 103, filled with a heavy silence.

Until the moon peeked out from behind the clouds, casting its light quietly onto the floor, the door to room 103 was gently opened.

A graceful woman walked into the room, quietly approached the bed, and silently gazed at the sleeping Wu Huaxin. She looked at Wu Huaxin's sleeping face, sighed softly, then lowered her head, her lips slightly parted, her fingers shyly fiddling with the hem of her nightgown.

Her white nightgown, already short, only covered mid-thigh. With a quick squeeze of her fingers, the hem was pulled up further, daringly exposing her two delicate, jade-like thighs to the air.

Wu Huaxin never dreamed that while he slept, a sexy beauty would suddenly appear beside his bed in a nightgown. Beneath the semi-transparent silk nightgown, she was completely naked. In the soft moonlight, her high, snow-white breasts were faintly visible, her tender rosy nipples proudly erect, leaving two bright red protrusions against the white fabric.

If Wu Huaxin hadn't been asleep, a single glance would have revealed the breathtaking view beneath the ridiculously short hem of her nightgown.

However, Wu Huaxin was already fast asleep, and the woman simply stood there beside him, silently watching him.

"What's wrong? Are you still hesitating?" A gentle voice came from the shadows behind the woman.

The woman gritted her teeth and nodded slightly.

"It seems you still haven't understood what I said..." The voice from the shadows drew closer to the woman.

"I..." The woman stood shyly by the bed, glancing at Wu Huaxin on the bed, then turning back to say something to the person in the shadows, but unsure how to begin, she could only turn back and continue staring blankly at Wu Huaxin.

A soft sigh came from the shadows. Then, a gaze fell on the woman's back, slowly scrutinizing her elegant figure, from her high-piled hair to her delicate neck, then to her smooth back and slender waist hidden beneath her pajamas, all the way to her full, protruding buttocks and snow-white, rounded thighs...

"Relax, okay? You don't have to be so tense..." A man stepped out of the shadows and came behind the woman, speaking softly.

"But... but I..." The woman closed her eyes, her body still trembling with tension.

“Like before! Why not like before?” The man gently pulled her into his arms. “Just now, you were the most carefree person in the world… My angel, face all of this with that peaceful heart…”

“But he… ah…” Before the woman could finish speaking, the man’s hand had already reached from behind to her chest, climbing up her breasts.

“Why care about him?” The man’s hands gently kneaded her mature and firm breasts through her pajamas. “One’s status should not hinder your passion! Since you have this intention in your heart, there is no need to let any worldly views hold you back.”

“My… my passion?” The woman leaned helplessly against the man’s chest, murmuring.

"Noble lady, if I'm not mistaken, you must already be married to someone else, right?" The man gently circled his finger around the woman's areola. "Well then, esteemed lady, we were complete strangers before tonight. If we had met by chance on the street, we would have at most glanced at each other and then hurried past. Even a few hours ago, when I inadvertently saw you in the lobby, I could only imagine your body beneath your coat. But now? I have the privilege of holding your nearly naked body, and I can so brazenly fondle your noble breasts. Why is that? Have you ever wondered about the mystery behind it?"

"The mystery? I...I don't know..." The woman frowned, puzzled.

"Fate, this is fate, a fate that transcends any worldly notions," the man said earnestly, as he slipped his hand inside the woman's nightgown, more forcefully fondling her breasts. "It's fate that people meet, and it's even more so that various feelings arise after meeting. And these feelings don't have to be love. If you respect your feelings and feel that they bring you great joy and happiness, then you don't need to care about what others think; you should boldly pursue them! Humans are inherently creatures that yearn for freedom; to pursue what we love openly and unrestrainedly is human nature. We cannot let various notions hinder our progress or suppress our desires."

"What I love... without suppressing myself?" The woman murmured, chewing on these words, while thoughtfully looking at Wu Huaxin, who was still fast asleep on the bed.

“Yes! Believe in your destiny, believe in your feelings! As long as you believe it's happiness, you should forget your identity and passionately pursue and enjoy it!”

“Forget...forget your identity...passionately pursue?” The woman looked up, gazing absently at the night sky outside the window.

“Yes, forget your identity! So what if you have a husband? Think about it carefully. In that room just now, when I appeared before you, after a moment of panic, you, completely naked, were finally able to calm down and sit down with me face to face to talk. That moved me deeply. Because at that moment, you were truly yourself, your true self!” The man released her breasts and instead held her waist.

“When you turned to face me naked, in that instant, I noticed your eyes were filled with pleading, yet brimming with confidence. The reason we became such close friends in such a short time is entirely because of that open and honest turn! Your willingness to expose your husband's private parts to me doesn't mean you've betrayed him; on the contrary, it shows your openness to others and your confidence in your own body! This is what I want to tell you in the end: you are a real person, someone I can befriend! Love and sex can be separated. Pursue happiness, pursue intimate relationships, pursue that sense of freedom that transcends everything! It doesn't mean you no longer love your husband. Be brave and do what you want to do!”

“A sense of freedom that transcends everything…” the woman murmured, her eyes shining.

“The world is in your heart, and that world is free.” The man finished speaking and silently turned back into the shadows.

“I understand…” the woman smiled, closing her eyes and standing silently by the bed for a full three minutes.

Then she took a long breath, gently removed her pajamas, gracefully climbed into bed, lifted Wu Huaxin's blanket, and straddled his body naked. With a touch of shame, she pulled down the sleeping boy's pajama bottoms.

After a few movements, Wu Huaxin's penis gradually swelled in her hand, while he remained fast asleep.

The woman gently lifted her noble buttocks, aligning her hairy vulva with the glistening glans, and then looked down at her breasts with shame. She knew that soon, her high, firm breasts would be bouncing wildly before Wu Huaxin…

Tonight, many things were destined to happen at the hot spring resort. It was an eventful night…

When Wu Huaxin woke up, it was already bright outside.

He rubbed his eyes, twisted his body, and found himself aching all over. Looking at his watch, it was already 9:30 AM. Wu Huaxin could only rub his still throbbing head and forcefully sit up in bed.

The bed was a bit messy, but Wu Huaxin was still groggy and didn't pay much attention.

When he finished changing his clothes and opened the door to go out, he suddenly saw Dong Wenqian, dressed in bright clothes, already standing smiling in the hallway.

"Good morning, my handsome little guy!" Dong Wenqian greeted him with a smile. Today she was still wearing that orange t-shirt, but she had changed her lower body into a black mini flared skirt and white high-heeled sandals.

"Oh... Auntie, hello..." Wu Huaxin was so embarrassed that he didn't know what to say, and could only return a smile, "Where's Aunt Fei? What are you doing here..." As soon as the words left his mouth, Wu Huaxin regretted that he shouldn't have said what was on his mind so directly.

"We've already had breakfast, and your Aunt Fei is waiting for you, you little lazybones, in the lobby, hehe!" Dong Wenqian replied nonchalantly, pulling Wu Huaxin's hand and pushing him towards the room. "I came to see if you were still fast asleep and didn't want to get up! Now that you're up, that's good. Hurry up and pack all your luggage, come with me..."

"W-are we leaving so soon?" Wu Huaxin's eyes widened.

"I don't want to either! But your Aunt Fei insists on going back, as if there's a tiger in this hot spring resort that's going to eat her. Don't say anything more, we're all waiting for you, hurry up and pack."

Hearing her say that, Wu Huaxin didn't know what else to say, so he turned around and went into the room to pack his luggage, and then followed her to the corridor outside the room.

It's a habit for all men to like looking at beautiful women, and Wu Huaxin was no exception. Walking beside Dong Wenqian, he couldn't help but secretly turn his head to look at her a few times. He noticed that Dong Wenqian had tied her ponytail up again today, making her look even more lively. And it seemed she had changed her bra today; the straps were different, and the pattern wasn't as elaborate.

Just as Wu Huaxin was stealing glances and letting his mind wander, Dong Wenqian suddenly turned to him with a smile: "By the way, there's something I wanted to ask you."

"What?" Wu Huaxin felt a little guilty and quickly lowered his head, continuing to walk forward.

"Did you sleep well last night?" Dong Wenqian raised an eyebrow and asked.

"Last night?" Wu Huaxin was taken aback: "My head hurt a little before I went to sleep, but I slept quite well, very soundly."

"Didn't you feel anything strange while you were sleeping?" As she said this, Dong Wenqian deliberately turned her head away from him, but her face remained full of smiles.

"Strange feelings?" Wu Huaxin found it odd that she would ask him such a seemingly random question. "No! Maybe… I slept too soundly and didn't feel anything at all! What, is something wrong?"

"No, nothing…" Dong Wenqian smiled and stopped talking.

Upon entering the lobby, Wu Huaxin spotted Li Rufei sitting on the sofa by the window, reading a newspaper. Today, Li Rufei was still wearing her pink business pencil skirt suit and white high heels, her hair still tied with the white silk scarf.

"Rufei, I've caught the little lazy cat!" Dong Wenqian called out before they even got close. "Should we leave immediately?"

Seeing the two approach, Li Rufei put down her newspaper, picked up her bag, and stood up.

"Then let's go back right away." She gave a faint smile. "Would you mind starting the car and loading the luggage, Miss Dong?"

"Serving beauties and handsome men!" Dong Wenqian deliberately gave a salute, then took the luggage from Li Rufei and Wu Huaxin and dashed towards the parking lot outside.

"Huaxin, you're up? Haven't had breakfast yet? We brought you some; you can eat it in the car later." Li Rufei, who was about to follow them out, suddenly turned back and smiled slightly at Wu Huaxin.

"Oh! Okay... Thank you, Aunt Fei! I..." Wu Huaxin was stunned for a moment, unsure what to say. Clearly, he hadn't expected Li Rufei to speak to him like this. In the past few days, Li Rufei had never spoken to him so gently, often even avoiding him. But today, she was speaking to him with a smile, and a smile at that!

"Did you sleep well last night? Is your head injury any better? Are you feeling uncomfortable sleeping in an unfamiliar place?" Li Rufei's voice carried a hint of shyness. Although she didn't look him directly in the eye, Wu Huaxin could still sense the care and warmth in her words.

"It's...it's okay...the injury...it's nothing..." Wu Huaxin was completely stunned; he couldn't believe his eyes and ears.

Since that crazy night a few days ago, Li Rufei's eyes had been dull and cold. Until last night, she still harbored resentment towards Wu Huaxin, constantly trying to avoid being alone with him. But when he woke up this morning, everything seemed to have changed! The indifference and resentment were gone from Li Rufei's face; there wasn't even a trace of displeasure! Why had her attitude changed so drastically overnight?

“That’s good. Let’s hurry home…” Li Rufei said, her face slightly flushed. “It’s Sunday, let’s go home early. If your injury heals, you have school tomorrow…” After saying that, she quickly turned around and walked towards the door, seemingly trying to hide the expression on her face.

“Let’s hurry home…” Wu Huaxin repeated the sentence to himself several times: “She used the word ‘we’! That means she’s connected me with her again!” Wu Huaxin was suddenly overjoyed. “She even used the word ‘home’! Could it be that she’s finally not angry with me anymore? Has she finally forgiven me and wants to get back together with me?”

“That’s great!” Wu Huaxin almost jumped up. Under the strange gaze of the receptionist, he followed Li Rufei out the door, taking three steps at a time. Although he didn’t know why Li Rufei’s attitude had changed so much overnight, Wu Huaxin no longer had the mood to investigate the reason. He could also see that although Li Rufei's attitude had changed drastically, her demeanor still held a hint of shyness. Therefore, he should cherish this hard-won favorable situation and repair his relationship with her.

"Aunt Fei, I will definitely treat you well from now on, respect you, and love you. I will never do anything bad again!" Wu Huaxin secretly vowed in his heart. Being able to reconcile with Li Rufei was more important than anything else!

At this moment, Dong Wenqian drove her red Toyota sedan to the gate. She rolled down the window and teased Li Rufei and Wu Huaxin, "Get in the car, our beauty and handsome guy!"

"Yes, ma'am," Li Rufei replied with a smile, then opened the front door and sat in the passenger seat.

At that moment, Wu Huaxin was stunned.

Dong Wenqian, who was leaning over and talking to them through the car window, had her snow-white breasts exposed by the wide neckline of her t-shirt. The instant Li Rufei opened the car door to get in, Wu Huaxin inadvertently caught a glimpse of Dong Wenqian's cleavage.

In that fleeting glance, Wu Huaxin clearly saw a tattoo-like pattern drawn above the deep cleavage between Dong Wenqian's breasts.

The pattern was so familiar that Wu Huaxin's heart skipped a beat. Memories flashed through his mind like lightning, and Wu Huaxin gasped in surprise.

The pattern hidden between Dong Wenqian's breasts was exactly the same as the pattern on Liu Wei's inner thigh! A lifelike, colorful butterfly!

At 4:40 PM, the sun, which had been scorching all day, finally showed signs of fatigue and began to set in the west.

The school bell rang, and the playground of Yuelong Middle School was still faintly steaming. The students remained in their classrooms, resting and waiting for the last class.

After teaching two physics classes, Yang Lu, dressed in a white dress and short skirt, carrying her lesson plans and wearing green high-heeled sandals, walked slowly into the grade-level office.

To help her students prepare for the final exams, Yang Lu had spent almost the entire weekend preparing lesson plans for the next stage, not going to bed until after 1 a.m. last night. And from this morning until now, she had taught four classes in a row for two different students. The heavy workload, along with the lingering thought of Sun Wei's incident, left her feeling utterly exhausted.

Yang Lu sighed, threw her lesson plans onto her desk, and slumped heavily into her chair. Picking up her teacup, she took a small sip, her brow furrowing slightly. She closed her eyes and leaned back in her chair.

Sun Wei's sudden departure and the burden of work had already left her physically and mentally exhausted. Now, thinking of her husband's renewed postponement of his return to China and the successive departures of her friends, she felt a pang of sadness.

Perhaps she should have a child. This thought resurfaced in her mind. If a little cutie were added to her life, it would surely become more exciting, no longer dull or lonely. Even with immense pressure, perhaps she would have the confidence to face it with a smile.

Thinking of this, Yang Lu suddenly gave a bitter laugh. With so much pressure already, she was almost overwhelmed. Why did such a thought suddenly pop into her head? But she was already thirty-two years old. If she didn't have a child now, she might not have many more opportunities… Oh well, she'd better wait until her husband came back next time and discuss it with him…
Chapter 10 of 10-21 [Wife's Shame] The Sorrowful Lace Panties

Yang Lu sighed, slowly opened her eyes, and looked around the office. The third period this afternoon was a class meeting. The grade leaders and homeroom teachers had all gone home, leaving only her and two other young female teachers in the office.

Putting down her teacup, Yang Lu opened the middle drawer of her desk. Every time she returned to the office after class, she would habitually open the drawer to check her phone for new messages.

"Huh? What's this?" Just as she opened the drawer halfway, Yang Lu suddenly noticed a white envelope inside. She remembered there was no envelope in the drawer, and this envelope was lying on top of all the other items. Someone must have slipped it in through the gap at the top of the drawer during class.

Who could it be? What was inside? Square and hard—could it be a photograph? Curious, Yang Lu opened the envelope. From the exposed part, it was indeed a photograph.

Was it a photo from some group activity? Yang Lu thought to herself as she pulled out the photo.

Just as she saw the contents of the photo, Yang Lu's face turned deathly pale.

The subject of the photo was a woman, completely naked, kneeling on a red carpet, turned to the side, facing the camera. She smiled, her hands gently cupping her breasts, looking coquettishly at the camera. Because of her thick pubic hair, even though she was turned to the side, a tuft of black hair below her abdomen was still visible.

Overwhelmed with shame and shock, Yang Lu stared wide-eyed for a closer look—the woman in the photo was herself!

Yang Lu was so surprised she almost screamed. The carpet, the walls, the familiar surroundings—everything about them sent chills

down her spine! This photograph was the very nude photoshoot she'd taken in Qian Song's office! Without a second thought, Yang Lu trembled as she shoved the photo back into the envelope, her heart pounding in her chest. She glanced around frantically. Once she was sure the other two teachers in the office weren't watching, she quickly threw the envelope back into the drawer, slammed it shut, and braced herself against it with one hand while clutching her chest with the other, breathing heavily as if the envelope contained a virus to be avoided at all costs.

Good heavens! How could this be?

Yang Lu suppressed her panic, looking around erratically, as if terrified someone was watching her. The sudden turn of events left her bewildered.

It was unbelievable! Her most private nude digital photos had been developed, placed in an envelope, and stuffed into her drawer! What was going on? What was going on?

It was terrifying, so terrifying! Yang Lu's mind went blank for a moment, and her heart was in turmoil, unable to calm down for a long time.

Finally regaining some composure, Yang Lu gasped for breath, thinking that this photo must be one of the portraits Qian Song had taken of her last Thursday night. This was supposed to be a very private matter, but now this digital image had been developed and was in her drawer! What... what was going on?

Beads of sweat trickled down Yang Lu's forehead. Overwhelmed with tension and panic, she could hardly believe it.

Who could it be? Was it Qian Song? No! It couldn't be him! Qian Song was her junior from school and a close friend of many years. She knew his character and personality all too well. His respect for her was like a younger brother's for his older sister; Qian Song would never do such a thing! Besides, he had taken portraits of Yang Lu many times before, and nothing like this had ever happened. Moreover, after the shoot that day, Qian Song had immediately given her the digital memory card containing her portrait photos.

Thinking of this, Yang Lu suddenly remembered that after returning home that evening, she immediately locked the memory card in her bedside table, and hadn't touched it since.

Right, the memory card should still be in the cabinet! Since it was locked, why were the pictures on the card developed into photographs? Had someone tampered with her cabinet? Sun Qiang? Sun Wei? Or had the cabinet been broken into by a thief? Or had she mistakenly locked something else in the cabinet and forgotten the memory card somewhere else? Or… The more

Yang Lu thought about it, the more panicked she became, her heart pounding wildly, feeling that things were becoming increasingly bizarre and unbelievable.

Although she didn't know what had happened yet, she could vaguely sense a surging undercurrent approaching her, and currently, she didn't know where this wave would come from.

No! She had to go home immediately! She had to find out what had happened right away!

Having made up her mind, Yang Lu took out her handbag, opened a drawer, and quickly stuffed the envelope into it when no one was looking. Then, gritting her teeth, she stood up.

"Teacher Xue, I have an urgent matter and need to go home!" she said to a female teacher in her thirties by the door. "Could you please tell Section Chief Zheng..." She lowered her head guiltily, and without waiting for a reply, grabbed her handbag and hurried out the door.

"Teacher Yang, you..." Before the other woman could finish speaking, Yang Lu had already disappeared through the doorway.

Accompanied by the clatter of high heels on the stairs, Yang Lu rushed down the teaching building.

Several faculty and staff members greeted her with smiles, but Yang Lu, preoccupied with her thoughts, didn't notice them at all. Under their slightly surprised gazes, Yang Lu ran anxiously towards the school gate. Everything around her blurred in her eyes. She had only one thought in her mind: get home quickly, open the bedside table, and find out what happened!

Once on the street, Yang Lu hailed a taxi and immediately climbed into the back seat.

As the car wound its way through the streets and alleys, Yang Lu fell into deep thought. Slightly calmer, she was certain that someone had tampered with the memory card locked in the cabinet. But who did it? How did they get their hands on the memory card? Why did they print her picture? And what was their purpose in sending the photo to her? Since they could send her the photo, had they also printed multiple copies and sent them to other people? If so, it would be a disaster for her!

If they really distributed the photo widely, she would be utterly humiliated! Imagine if her full breasts and thickly haired pubic area were displayed to her superiors and colleagues, to her students who admired and respected her, to her neighbors—how could she ever face them again? If her husband saw it… then her family might be shattered!

Thinking of this, Yang Lu's face grew paler and paler, and her fear intensified.

Twenty minutes later, the taxi stopped in front of her house, but it felt like half a day had passed.

She hurriedly paid the fare, rushed up the stairs, and nervously pulled out her keys to unlock the door. Without even wiping the sweat from her brow, Yang Lu rushed into her bedroom without taking off her shoes, frantically opening the drawer of her bedside table.

The worst thing had finally happened.

Besides a few books, there was nothing else in the drawer—the digital memory card she had personally placed there a few days ago was missing!

Yang Lu was so shocked she couldn't believe her eyes. Her mouth gaped open, and she collapsed onto the bed.

The memory card containing many of her nude photos, the memory card filled with her private secrets, had vanished from her locked drawer!

Now the situation was very clear! Someone had opened the drawer and taken the memory card!

Who? Who could it be? Why would they do this? And how did they do it?

Sweat beaded on her forehead and seeped into her eyes, blurring her vision. As she helplessly slumped against the bedside table, she felt a bottomless vortex engulfing her. For a long time, her mind went blank.

Just then, the phone on the bedside table suddenly rang urgently.

When Yang Lu snapped out of her daze and struggled to her feet, the phone continued to ring incessantly, seemingly with great patience.

She glanced at the number; it was an unfamiliar mobile number.

Yang Lu tried to suppress her unease and picked up the receiver.

"Hello..."

But there was no sound.

"Hello!"

Only static came through the receiver; no one spoke. But Yang Lu could tell the call was connected.

"Hello, why is there no sound? Please speak... what's going on..." Feeling something was amiss, Yang Lu was about to hang up.

"Is this Teacher Yang? Hmm hmm hmm hmm..." A hoarse voice suddenly came from the receiver.

"It's me, Yang Lu. What can I do for you?" Yang Lu felt uncomfortable upon hearing the voice, but she still asked politely.

"Nothing much, hehe..." the hoarse voice said, "I just think your breasts and buttocks are so alluring, Teacher Yang, that I couldn't help but call to compliment you..."

"What! You..." Yang Lu's face flushed instantly. "Who...who are you? Why are you saying such rude things?"

"If you take nude photos, you should let people appreciate them! Otherwise, it's a waste..." the hoarse voice continued unhurriedly, "I never imagined that Ms. Yang Lu, a teacher, would enjoy taking off her clothes and spreading her legs for photos. Such an exciting thing, of course I have to support her..."

"What! You..." Hearing this, Yang Lu felt as if a thunderbolt had exploded in her head, her brain buzzing, her body almost collapsing. Despite her reluctance, she had to accept that the memory card in the cabinet had been stolen, and her nude photos were now in someone else's hands!

"You, you!" Yang Lu struggled to hold onto the bedside table to keep from collapsing to the floor. "I..."

"As expected of a teacher, not wanting to deny it at all, admitting it so quickly. Good for you, good for you, hehe..."

"Who, who exactly are you?" Yang Lu asked tremulously, struggling to recover from anger, panic, and shame. She was almost certain the other person was the culprit. "Why, why would you..."

"What are you saying, Teacher Yang?" The voice on the other end of the line suddenly rose in volume.

"Huh?" Yang Lu was stunned by the question: "You, you..."

"I'm talking about your attitude!" The other person's voice suddenly turned stern. "As a teacher, is this how you ask someone a question and expect an answer?"

"No, no... I..." Yang Lu was speechless, never expecting the other person to speak like that.

"Hmph! You shamelessly took so many nude photos behind your husband's back, and I kindly wanted to help you, but you treat me like this!" The hoarse voice on the other end of the line became even harsher. "Do you think I, someone who wanted to help you, am insignificant? Don't you care at all that your nude photos are widely circulated? Or did you take these nude photos so that everyone could admire your perky breasts and dark pubic hair? Maybe you're just a lewd woman..."

"No, no! I... I just wanted... those photos..." Overwhelmed with shame and panic, Yang Lu became incoherent under the other person's sudden and unreasonable questioning.

"Since that's the case, then I'll just have to throw these developed photos out the window onto the street!"

"No, no! Please don't do that! Please don't! I... I just wanted to..." Hearing that the other person was going to throw her nude photos in public, Yang Lu's nose stung with tears.

"Hmph! You should be gentler when asking for favors, you know?"

"No, no! I... I didn't mean to offend you... I just wanted to know... how you got those photos... I really didn't mean anything else, please... please..." A feeling of grievance and shame welled up in Yang Lu's heart, but faced with this situation, she was at a loss and could only helplessly lower her voice, trying her best to speak gently.

"Don't address people like that! Use the formal 'you' (您)."

"Oh... please... please don't misunderstand... I... I just wanted to know how you..." Faced with such a threatening phone call, she still had to pretend to be respectful; Yang Lu felt incredibly wronged, but she had to endure it.

"Hmm... that tone is more like it..." The voice on the other end seemed to have softened considerably, and even carried a hint of smugness.

"I was a little anxious just now... Please, please don't be angry... Please listen to me..." Yang Lu knew she had to calm the other party down, otherwise the consequences could be unimaginable. Since the other party had called, it might mean they didn't intend to immediately reveal her situation. In any case, she had to find out their intentions first. And now, it seemed there was no other way but to negotiate slowly; being too aggressive might backfire.

Thinking this, Yang Lu gripped the receiver tightly with one hand and wiped the sweat from her forehead with the other, suppressing her panic and grievances, trying to remain calm: "I don't know who you are... but you're calling perhaps to discuss something with me... I, I want to take back my photos... I wonder if that's possible... what are the conditions... like...

like you need money or something..."

"It seems Ms. Yang is a rational person!" The hoarse voice chuckled faintly, not responding to Yang Lu's conditions. "I do... want to talk to you about taking back your photos. Now it depends on your attitude..."

"Attitude? I, I sincerely want to talk to you! I promise..." Yang Lu hurriedly said.

"Are you sincere..." the other person interrupted her. "Alright, you need to prove your sincerity to me first before we can discuss anything else."

"Prove... prove?" Yang Lu was taken aback.

"If you're really sincere, let's meet at the Zero Point Coffee Shop across from Guangming New Village at six o'clock tonight!"

the voice on the other end of the line said coldly. "The one on Yuelong South Road. I'll reserve table number eight for you."

"The Zero Point Coffee Shop? Meet at table number eight?" Yang Lu was startled. That was a public place; discussing such things might be inappropriate. However, now that things had come to this, even if the other party was deliberately making things difficult, she had no choice but to agree: "Well, okay! I'll go. It's just that the photos..."

"There's an additional condition." The other party didn't wait for Yang Lu to finish speaking and continued, "You must wear a short skirt to meet us, and, to show your sincerity... you can't wear underwear."

"Wh-what?" Yang Lu was taken aback: "You, you mean... I, I won't wear, I won't wear underwear? To meet you?"

"Yes, you understand correctly." The other party said seemingly nonchalantly, "Tonight you must wear a short skirt to the appointment, and if you want to prove your sincerity, please don't wear underwear. To put it bluntly, tonight when we meet, you must be completely naked under your skirt, you can't wear any clothes at all."

"This, this is simply too absurd! That's in public! And I don't even know who you are! How, how can I..." When she understood what the other party meant, Yang Lu felt that this was too unbelievable, and the other party's request was obviously too much.

“I won’t repeat myself a third time. I’ve made myself perfectly clear.” The other person seemed completely unconcerned about her feelings. “My request has been made very clearly. Whether you come or not is up to you. I know that for a teacher to come out in public naked under a short skirt is indeed absurd and vulgar. I just want to see if you’re sincere. After all, these are your nude photos, and whether you want them back depends entirely on your attitude.”

“Wait, wait a minute!” Sensing that the other person was about to hang up, Yang Lu hurriedly stopped them. “This is too, too absurd! Shouldn’t we talk some more…” After all, she hadn’t obtained any information or clues, yet she had been given such an absurd and vulgar request. She felt that this conversation couldn’t end just like that.

"That's all I have to say, esteemed Ms. Yang." The hoarse voice chuckled at the end, "If tonight, when we meet, what I see through your skirt isn't the graceful curves of your hips, but rather the outline of your underwear, then I'll consider you insincere and won't be here. Whether you come or not is up to you! Goodbye!"

"Hello! Please wait a moment..." Before Yang Lu could finish speaking, the phone went dead.

Numbly putting down the receiver, Yang Lu slumped onto the floor in front of the bed. She felt as if she had been struck down heavily, leaning weakly against the edge of the bed.

Should she go to the appointment? Or not? She couldn't decide. Because no matter what she chose, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Helpless fear mixed with shame and unease grew within her. She closed her eyes, as if she could see herself standing naked in public, her lower body exposed. What would become of her thighs and hips, which she was so proud of?

Yang Lu glanced at the clock on the wall; it was already 5:20. She didn't have much time left to choose.

At exactly 6:00 PM, cars streamed along Yuelong South Road in Nantong City. A taxi slowly pulled out of the traffic and stopped at the roadside.

The door opened, and a graceful young woman in a blue dress gracefully stepped out from the back seat, her long, slender legs encased in black stockings. With a slight bend, she elegantly stepped out of the car. The crisp click of her white high heels on the floor confirmed her presence. She stood poised on the sidewalk, her elegant sky-blue dress immediately making her stand out in the bustling crowd.

Closing the door, she gently pulled her dress down, silently standing by the roadside, watching the taxi drive back into traffic, and took a deep breath. Then, as if she had made up her mind, she turned around briskly, carrying her handbag in one hand and adjusting her newly styled hair with the other. With heavy steps, she walked slowly towards a roadside café under the astonished gazes of many passersby. The café's colorful signboard displayed the words "Midnight Café."

She was Yang Lu.

When the gleaming golden handle on the café's door came into view, Yang Lu stopped again.

She bit her lip slightly, her brow furrowing as she silently stared at the golden doorknob, clutching her brown handbag tightly to her chest. Then she glanced sideways at her lower body; beneath her knee-length blue skirt, the sensual outline of white lace panties was faintly visible.

Although the other party had insisted she not wear underwear during the meeting, Yang Lu hadn't complied.

In fact, given Yang Lu's personality, she would never accept such an absurd request under any circumstances.

Appearing naked in public under her skirt—as a traditionally reserved married woman, Yang Lu didn't even want to think about it, let alone do it. Moreover, Yang Lu understood that agreeing so easily to the other party's request without even knowing their identity would be tantamount to showing weakness. Even if the other party wasn't particularly bold, they might become even more audacious and reckless, leaving her completely at their mercy.

Although the photos had fallen into the other party's hands, giving them leverage over her, Yang Lu decided to bravely face and fight back, rather than compromise. Therefore, despite arriving on time for the appointment, Yang Lu did not comply with the other party's absurd demands.

If fear, shame, and panic had gripped her heart immediately after the phone call, now Yang Lu's heart was almost completely free of these gloomy feelings.

In fact, from the moment she stepped out of her house, feeling utterly lost, she had already vaguely realized that she had embarked on a path of no return; as she involuntarily descended the stairs, Yang Lu gradually understood that she had been swept into a turbulent undercurrent, and since she had fallen in, she had no choice but to swim forward with all her might!

Years of teaching had honed Yang Lu's excellent mental fortitude.

Faced with this unprecedented sudden change, Yang Lu, striving to remain calm, realized that even if it was a disaster, since it had already arrived, she had to face it bravely and resolutely. Weakness and indecisiveness would only bring terrible consequences.

Therefore, from the moment she got into the taxi, Yang Lu's heart suddenly became resolute. A sense of urgency and a sudden surge of courage suppressed the panic and unease in her mind.

"If persuasion doesn't work, I'll give them a firm rebuke and get the photos back!" Yang Lu silently encouraged herself. If the other party mistook her for one of those weak women in novels and television dramas, they would be sorely mistaken.

She would exploit their guilty conscience and wishful thinking, and take advantage of the public setting to bravely escape her predicament! The moment she stepped out of the taxi, she had already made up her mind.

Standing outside the coffee shop, Yang Lu took another deep breath, composing herself. Then she stepped forward, gently pushed open the door, and calmly walked in.

The coffee shop was dimly lit, with only a few wall lamps casting a dark red glow, and a few candles lit on the tables where customers were already eating. The coffee shop wasn't very spacious, with only about ten tables, separated by soundproof walls, each seat like a three-sided enclosed private room, isolating itself in its own world.

Seeing this scene, Yang Lu was slightly taken aback. She had never been to a coffee shop before and was clearly unprepared for the environment.

"Good evening, miss! What would you like to order?" A young waiter greeted her with a broad smile as she entered.

"Oh... I... I'm looking for someone..." Yang Lu quickly said, "Where is table eight?"

"Table eight? This way, please." After a respectful reply, the waiter led Yang Lu inside, around a corner, and to a table.

It was a table at the far end, dimly lit. And the table was still empty.

"He... hasn't arrived yet?" Yang Lu's heart skipped a beat.

The agreed time had clearly arrived, but the other person hadn't shown up! This was completely unexpected for Yang Lu; she couldn't understand why the other person would do this. Being late is a passive position for anyone. She couldn't understand why the other person would suddenly put her in such a passive position.

Although she had imagined countless scenarios for this meeting, Yang Lu never expected such a turn of events.

The other party's lateness suddenly threw Yang Lu into disarray. The confident excuse she had prepared in her mind, which she had just managed to compose herself, was now completely useless. Yang Lu felt like a soldier charging into battle with high morale, only to find no enemy; a sudden sense of bewilderment and helplessness washed over her.

"Miss, would you like to order first?" the waiter asked respectfully, seeing Yang Lu sitting there blankly.

"Oh, no, no… I'll wait for my companion to arrive before ordering…" Yang Lu quickly smiled apologetically, politely dismissing the waiter.

The waiter placed a glass of water and respectfully left.

Yang Lu let out a soft sigh, feeling her body relax, and leaned back in her chair. She didn't understand why she had been so nervous. No matter when the other party arrived, her stance would not change; there was no need to be so tense. The one with a guilty conscience was the other party, the one with ulterior motives; she should face it bravely and confidently! There was nothing to hesitate about! Thinking this to herself, Yang Lu gritted her teeth, sat up straight, and stared intently at the candle on the table, quietly waiting for the other person to appear.

Ten minutes passed, and the other person didn't appear. Other customers gradually took their seats in the coffee shop.

Yang Lu glanced at her watch, then looked around, frowning slightly as she encouraged herself to be patient.

Another ten minutes passed, and the other person still hadn't appeared. The other customers had obviously begun their meals, and the waiters were frequently moving about.

Yang Lu bit her lip lightly, pressing her handbag tightly against her lap, and began to constantly comfort and encourage herself. When she picked up her water glass, wanting to take a sip to calm down, she suddenly realized that her breathing had become somewhat rapid without her noticing, and her forehead was slightly damp.

What's wrong? Am I nervous? Why am I nervous? Yang Lu silently scolded herself. She was in the right; she should stand up straight and face it! There's nothing to be nervous about!

She lowered her head, took a deep breath, trying to calm her unease.

Inadvertently, Yang Lu glanced down at her chest. Only then did she realize that her sky-blue dress was slightly see-through, and the outline of her bra was faintly visible. And because she was sitting upright with her chest puffed out, her already full breasts were even more prominently displayed, pushing the dress high. If one sat very close and looked closely, one could even see the lace pattern on the bra cups and even the two small protrusions on the tops of her breasts.

Thinking of this, Yang Lu's face flushed instantly.

Because she had been so shocked by the phone call that afternoon that she was covered in sweat, she had only hastily opened her wardrobe and grabbed a random dress to change into before leaving the house. She hadn't paid much attention to the dress at the time, but now she realized that this blue dress actually looked somewhat sexy and frivolous.

The black stockings were a matching set with the dress she bought, so she put them on without a second thought before leaving the house. Perhaps it was because of her consistently meticulous style; she was used to matching her clothes when going out. But now she realized that dressing like this for this strange date made her feel even more embarrassed.

Why had she been in such a rush when she left? She should have at least changed into something more ordinary. Yang Lu couldn't help but sigh inwardly. When the other person showed up, they would surely take in her beautiful sight. But before she could even blame herself, she suddenly remembered that the other person already had nude photos of her. How could she be worried about her clothes being exposed! Let alone her bra, the other person had probably seen her breasts countless times already!

A flush rose to her face, and Yang Lu suddenly felt an overwhelming sense of shame. She had actually dared to confront a man who had seen her naked! No matter what clothes she wore, in his presence, she was as if she were naked!

Her snow-white breasts, her tender yet firm nipples, her full, peach-like shape, her heavy yet perky breasts—these were likely already deeply imprinted in his memory!

The thought sent a shiver down Yang Lu's spine, her face burning.

Perhaps it wasn't just her breasts! Her lower body had surely been seen too…

This thought grew within her, and she suddenly felt her face growing hotter and hotter, as if a surge of heat was coursing through her body, her blood rushing through her veins, even her vagina feeling warm and moist.

Her round, shapely buttocks, which she admired even when she swayed in front of the mirror, must have been admired and fantasized about by him countless times! Full and rounded shape, fair and smooth skin, deep and sexy cleft of her buttocks—everything about her proud rear became a permanent treasure in his heart!

The burning sensation in her lower body grew stronger, and Yang Lu swallowed hard, unconsciously twisting her buttocks on the sofa to relieve the strange feeling that shouldn't have been there. But the more she twisted, the stronger the feeling became. She could only look around warily, then squeeze her thighs together, even crossing her legs to rub against herself and suppress and release this agonizing sensation.

The skin at the base of her thighs felt the luxurious texture of the lace panties, and she squeezed her legs even tighter.

But squeezing them tighter wouldn't help! Because the organs protected by these panties were probably no secret to her opponent. She thought helplessly to herself.

The snow-white skin around her vulva, and the contrasting jet-black pubic hair, were definitely not going to be spared. Because she often exaggerated her leg-spreading poses during photoshoots, perhaps even the slits of her pubic hair were subtly exposed, and her labia might even unintentionally part, revealing a captivating rose-colored valley…

Oh my god! What am I thinking?

A sliver of reason suddenly leaped from the depths of her heart, halting Yang Lu's increasingly far-fetched and bizarre thoughts. She was about to face a treacherous opponent, and yet she was still having such wild thoughts—it was simply outrageous! No!

No! She absolutely couldn't think like this anymore! Yang Lu kept warning herself.

However, she dared not consider the fundamental question: why was her mind flashing such obscene images in this situation? If she truly sought the answer, she might be horrified to discover the terrible changes within herself.

She could only keep muttering warnings to herself, suppressing everything within her. But the more she warned herself, the more her body reacted contrary to her will.

This was not her fault, or rather, not her body's fault at all.

Facing such an opponent face-to-face, Yang Lu felt as if she were straddling his reclining body, utterly naked, with no secrets or dignity whatsoever. She was shamefully exposing her most vulnerable parts while helplessly awaiting his humiliation. Of course, this humiliation was largely psychological. This humiliation, the one she was subjected to by actively straddling him, was far more unbearable than the humiliation of being pinned down.

This "humiliation" stimulated her brain, causing such a physical change that Yang Lu couldn't control.

Even more ridiculous was that she still didn't know who he was, let alone what he looked like or what his personality was.

In front of such an opponent, she was always passive, destined to be vulnerable!

And today, she had actually agreed to negotiate with such an opponent face-to-face.

Thinking of this, Yang Lu couldn't help but feel regret. But now, regret was useless, not only because she had already agreed to the meeting, but also because she had no other choice.

Of course, there was something even more terrifying, something Yang Lu couldn't foresee: without knowing her opponent at all, her mind had already reacted this way, making her confrontation with him destined to be tragic…

Time flew by amidst Yang Lu's turbulent and intense thoughts. When she looked down at her watch again, it was already 6:30 PM.

Although it had only been half an hour, Yang Lu felt as if half a day had passed, and her heart began to tighten inexplicably. The fact that her opponent hadn't appeared yet was gradually exhausting Yang Lu's taut nerves. As she hurriedly sipped the last mouthful of water, she felt her whole body go limp, and she slumped back in her chair.

"What's going on? What happened to him? Why hasn't he come yet?" Yang Lu began to ask herself incessantly. He was the one who requested the meeting, but so much time had passed, why hadn't he shown up? "Was he delayed on the way? Or did he misremember the time? Or…" Yang Lu considered many explanations in her mind, but none of them seemed to work.

"Never mind all that, I'll definitely get the photos back! Yes, I definitely will..." Completely baffled, she could only repeatedly reassure herself with this thought.

Now, she was completely on the defensive. Time continued to slip away amidst Yang Lu's speculation and anxiety.

As Yang Lu's hands trembled slightly as she once again pulled a handkerchief from her purse to wipe the sweat from her face, the waiter suddenly appeared before her.

"Excuse me, miss," he said, trying to maintain a smile, "would you like to order?"

Yang Lu noticed a hint of displeasure on his face. Clearly, people who just occupy seats without ordering are unwelcome anywhere, especially during peak hours.

"Well, okay then..." Yang Lu understood that if the other person didn't show up, waiting any longer would only make her more embarrassed. "I'll have a steak...that's fine."

"What kind of steak? We have various grades and price ranges..."

"The first one, the 38 yuan one..."

"How would you like it cooked? Black pepper or tomato sauce?"

"About 80%, with some tomato sauce."

"Would you like some coffee after your meal? We have plenty..."

"No, no, thank you. This is fine."

"Okay, please wait a moment." After bowing, the waiter left.

Yang Lu let out a long sigh and leaned back in her chair again. To be honest, she was exhausted and starting to regret coming to this strange date.

The reason for the date was absurd to begin with, and the other person's request to meet was even more shameless, not to mention that she hadn't even seen the other person yet. Yang Lu shook her head inwardly; perhaps she really shouldn't have come here.

Just then, her phone in her handbag suddenly rang crisply.

"A call!" Startled, Yang Lu quickly opened her purse and took out her phone. Yes, it was the same unfamiliar number from that evening!

Without thinking, she answered the call immediately.

"Hello! Is that you?" Yang Lu blurted out anxiously.

"Hmph..." After a brief silence, a cold, hoarse laugh came from the phone.

"Is it really you? Hello! Hello... Speak up..." Recognizing the stranger's voice from that evening, Yang Lu hurriedly asked.

"Hmph... It seems Teacher Yang is getting impatient with the advances of strange men!" The voice remained cold, but laced with mockery.

"I..." Yang Lu was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and immediately realized her loss of composure. "No, no! I...you..." Her face turned red, and she was speechless for a moment.

In just one exchange, Yang Lu was put on the defensive.

"I...I'm just angry!" Yang Lu pressed her hand to her chest, trying to calm herself. "We agreed to meet at six, but it's been over forty minutes already! You're so untrustworthy!"

"Hehe! Our beautiful teacher Yang Lu is indeed a trustworthy person. Even for such a shameful date, she's so punctual. I admire her! It's my great fortune to have a friend like you!"

"Pah! There's nothing shameful about it! I just want what's rightfully mine back!" Yang Lu's face flushed, and she said sharply, "I don't want to be friends with someone like you either! After this, I never want to see you again!"

"Oh dear...don't be angry!" The stranger on the other end of the phone hurriedly said, "Why rush to conclusions? After this, maybe we'll become good friends again...inseparable friends!"

The man on the other end of the phone thought smugly: If a woman is naked and riding on a man, acting coquettishly, then they should be considered friends, right? That would be more "friends" than any other kind of friend.

"I advise you not to even dream about it!" Perhaps due to rising anger, Yang Lu seemed not to have caught the other person's underlying meaning. "You are a despicable person who only knows how to cower and pry into other people's privacy. Not only are you vile and shameless, but you also have no integrity! I will never be friends with you!" When she said this, she tried to lower her voice to prevent the people in other seats from hearing.

"Oh my! That's impressive, haha! Teacher Yang Lu truly lives up to her reputation as a representative of justice and chastity!" The stranger chuckled and continued in a hoarse voice, "It's just a pity that you've distorted the truth..."

"Me? Distorted the truth? That's ridiculous!" Yang Lu almost let out a helpless bitter laugh. The other person was simply too absurd. She said in an incredulous tone, "I've never seen anyone like you! You're the one who invades people's privacy, you're the one who extorts, you're the one who's late for meetings, and you still have the nerve to say I'm distorting the truth? You, you're too..."

"Calm down, my Teacher Yang." The voice on the other end of the phone returned to its cold tone, "What I meant by distorting the truth is that you lack credibility, not that I'm denying anything else."

"Me? Lack credibility?" Although she couldn't see the other person, Yang Lu's eyes widened.

“Yes! You have no integrity.” The stranger said slowly, “What were my conditions for meeting you? No underwear! I hope you haven’t forgotten so quickly… I clearly agreed with you that as long as you were naked from the waist down under your short skirt, I would definitely come to meet you. Conversely, if you came wearing underwear, it would mean you weren’t truly sincere, and I wouldn’t show up.”

“…”

“Seeing that you came on time, I originally thought you had agreed to my conditions and were coming to negotiate in good faith. I also thought we could sit down and have a good talk tonight.” The other party continued slowly, “Unfortunately, I later discovered that you came wearing underwear; you didn’t keep your promise at all. With such a lack of integrity, how can I believe you were sincerely here to negotiate? Therefore, I didn’t show up.” After saying so much, the other party paused, pausing to catch his breath, “So, tell me, who has no integrity? Who has turned right and wrong upside down?”

"I...I'm not..." Yang Lu nervously looked around, hoping to find the stranger among countless eyes. She knew from the phone call that the person on the other end could see her clothes, leading her to conclude that they must be nearby, perhaps hiding in some corner secretly watching her!

But what the other person had just said left her speechless, and she suddenly stammered, "How could I... in public... how could I not have underwear... I really wanted to talk, but... that would be seen..."

"Alright, I don't want to hear your explanations anymore." The other person seemed to have suddenly lost patience. "You've disappointed me so much! You have no sincerity at all! I can only express my regret for your breach of trust. As for all the consequences, you'll have to bear them yourself!"

"Wait, wait a minute! Please wait..." Hearing that the other person was about to hang up, Yang Lu became inexplicably nervous. "What do you mean by... consequences? I really want to see you, please wait..."

"There's no need to meet anymore. Since you have no sincerity, I won't come out." The stranger's voice, which had been slightly high-pitched, became hoarse and cold again. "Consequences? Hmph! Of course, it's your nude photos. Since you have no sincerity, you can't blame me. Soon, you might see your nude photos in some public place, maybe on the street, maybe in a restaurant, maybe at your school, or sent to your husband..."

"No! Don't!" Hearing this, Yang Lu felt as if she had been struck by lightning, almost screaming, "Please wait! Don't do that, please don't do that, okay? I want to talk to you! You, where are you? I want to talk to you right now..."

"No need to say more. By the way, your black stockings are very sexy, but unfortunately you're wearing underwear, which completely negates your sincerity. I mean what I say. Goodbye!"

"Wait! Don't hang up! Please listen to me!"

"Beep, beep, beep, beep..."

"Hello! Are you still there? Hello..."

With a thud, Yang Lu's handbag fell to the ground. She sat there blankly, staring at the color screen of her phone, motionless for a long time. As if she had fallen into an ice cellar, Yang Lu felt extremely cold all over, and an overwhelming fear was slowly spreading in her heart.

If those photos were made public, it would be tantamount to the end of the world for her. Ruin, broken family, and even more terrible consequences would mercilessly throw her into an endless abyss!

As if frozen in place by magic, Yang Lu sat there motionless for a full ten minutes. Then, like a mountain collapsing, her body went limp, and she slumped back in her seat. Sweat had unknowingly soaked her underwear, and through her slightly damp sky-blue dress, the faint lines of her bra and the delicate patterns on the cups were visible at the most prominent part of her chest.

Suddenly, Yang Lu wanted to close her eyes, because she knew that if she didn't, her tears would flow uncontrollably; yet she couldn't close her eyes, because she was afraid that once she did, she would be completely lost in darkness, unable to muster the strength to pull herself together. She

didn't know when, but a steaming hot steak had been placed in front of her; she didn't know when, but the steak had cooled completely. Holding her phone, Yang Lu leaned back on the sofa, her eyes glistening with tears, but none fell.

"Miss, your steak..." A passing waiter looked at Yang Lu curiously and asked cautiously.

"Oh, oh..." Coming to her senses, Yang Lu forced an awkward, stiff smile, absentmindedly picking up her knife and fork. Her complete lack of appetite only made her seem stranger.

"Would you like it heated up?" the waiter asked kindly, glancing at the cold steak.

"No, no need..." Yang Lu sighed softly, replying expressionlessly, "I'll pay."

She just wanted to go home quickly, either to sort out her thoughts or to cry her heart out under the covers. In short, she couldn't stay here any longer, because her mind was now blank, filled with fear, even despair.

Taking the change from the waiter, Yang Lu stuffed it into her purse without looking at it, stood up blankly, and was about to leave her seat.

Just then, her phone rang again.

Yang Lu's body jolted, and her mind suddenly cleared considerably.

"Hello!" Standing by the dining table, she answered the phone without thinking: "Is that you? Hello!"

"Of course it's me." The hoarse voice rang in her ears again: "It's been less than an hour since you heard my voice. It seems Teacher Yang Lu has become a little impatient! Hmph..."

"Please, please listen to me." Yang Lu seemed to have grasped at a dying straw, no longer caring about refuting the sarcasm and provocation in the other party's words, and hurriedly said: "I sincerely want to see you! Really, please believe me! Please don't release the photos yet, okay? I want to see you, everything is negotiable, please..."

"Shut up!" The hoarse voice seemed a little impatient, rudely interrupting Yang Lu's words, "It's too late to beg for mercy now! I don't want to hear your tearful pleas for mercy anymore. You broke your promise first, and you should pay the price for it! I just want to tell you now that I have released your first nude photo!"

"W-What!" Yang Lu was shocked, her head buzzing, the world spinning around her. "You...please...wait..."

"But don't panic, beautiful and sexy Ms. Yang. Since this is your first time standing me up, I've just put the photo somewhere no one will notice, as a small warning..."

"Where...where?" Panicked, Yang Lu hurriedly asked, "Please tell me quickly! What if someone sees it! Please..." Her voice was trembling with anxiety.

"Please look at the piece of paper under the glass on your table..."

Before the stranger finished speaking, Yang Lu's eyes were already on the white card under the glass.

Wasn't this a photo face down? It had been pressed there all along. Had the other person tampered with the table beforehand? And why hadn't she noticed it was a photo before?

Without thinking further, Yang Lu nervously glanced around, and after confirming that no one was watching, she put her phone aside, hurriedly lifted the glass with her left hand, and pulled the photo out with trembling, flustered right hand. Covering her face with her hand, she carefully turned the photo over by the candlelight: her naked body was clearly visible!

Yes, it was one of the nude photos she had taken that day!

Without taking a closer look, Yang Lu, ashamed and panicked, crumpled the photo into a ball and stuffed it into her bag. Just then, her phone seemed to be ringing again.

"Hello, hello..." Coming to her senses, Yang Lu quickly grabbed her phone again.

"Hmph! Found it? Congratulations, Ms. Yang." The stranger's voice continued coldly in her ear: "But don't be too happy yet. If you're still not sincere, the second nude photo might be found by someone else soon..."

"What? There's a... there's a second one?" Yang Lu's heart, which had just been hanging in suspense, suddenly felt a dull pain as if it had been gripped tightly. "Please, please don't do this! I... I'm sincere! Really! I'll listen to you, I'll listen to you, okay?"

"Oh? If you're really sincere, hmph..." The stranger paused smugly: "Then please take off your precious underwear! That way, maybe I'll believe you're sincere in negotiating, maybe I'll tell you where the second photo is, before someone else finds it..."

"You..." Yang Lu was speechless, her face flushed with shame. "I... how could I..."

"What? You don't want to? It seems there's no need for negotiation..."

"No! Please wait!" Yang Lu was so anxious she wanted to cry. "In public, how could I..."

"If you're really sincere, there's a restroom here!" The stranger's words sent a chill down Yang Lu's spine. "Take off your underwear in the restroom, it shouldn't be difficult, right? Hehe!"

"But..." Yang Lu wanted to say something more.

"If you don't hurry, maybe that photo will already be picked up. Maybe it'll be a scoundrel, maybe it'll be someone you know!"

"You..." Yang Lu's chest heaved violently.

"Think about your colleagues and friends, and your husband..."

"Enough!" Yang Lu closed her eyes, gritted her teeth, turned around and left her seat. "I'll do it, isn't that enough?" Fighting back tears, she turned off her phone, rubbed her temples, and slowly walked towards the restroom. She couldn't bear this torture any longer! Whatever happens, happens! She had no choice anymore, not even the right to think.

Her high heels pounded heavily on the floor, and Yang Lu felt like every step she took was a step into an abyss, a step into the devil, but she had no other choice. She didn't know what the consequences would be, but she knew that if she didn't do it, her happy life might be quickly destroyed!

Entering the women's restroom, Yang Lu bolted the door, leaned heavily against it, and pressed her trembling hands against her blue skirt as she closed her eyes. She thought about how her nude photos might be lying in front of passersby, about her colleagues and husband, about her happy career and family, and suddenly countless hideous faces swirled before her eyes.

Gritting her teeth, Yang Lu lifted her blue skirt. As her gaze followed her black stockings upwards, landing on her white lace panties, tears welled in her eyes. With a quick blink, Yang Lu grabbed the ends of her panties and gently pulled them down, the small panties floating away from her lower abdomen.

As the sorrowful panties slid slowly down the dark, glossy pubic hair, down the thighs wrapped in black stockings, they foresaw that the organ they had been protecting would one day be ravaged: ravaged by strangers, ravaged sadly, ravaged like a storm…

Five minutes later, Yang Lu slowly walked out of the bathroom, still wearing the sky-blue dress. In her hand, she tightly clutched the crumpled panties.

Just then, her phone rang again.

Chapter 11 [Wife's Shame] The Rooftop Pact

“I’ve done as I was told…” Yang Lu suppressed her anger and shame, and answered the phone, “Please tell me, where are the photos?”

“Oh? It seems you might actually have some sincerity, hehe…” A stranger’s cold voice came from the phone, “However, doing this much doesn’t seem enough to fully demonstrate your sincerity…”

“What… what else do you want?” Yang Lu closed her eyes, her body beginning to tremble slightly.

Her round, full buttocks, no longer covered by underwear, were exposed beneath her tight-fitting short skirt, their beautiful shape and naked reality almost completely on display. Yang Lu stood awkwardly in the coffee shop's lobby, feeling the strange looks from the surrounding customers. She could only hurriedly return to her seat.

The waiter was clearing tables, so she had to turn her face towards the window, trying to keep her voice down.

"To fully prove your sincerity, you should show more, continue with your actions..."

"You...you're going too far! I have my bottom line, please don't push your luck!" Yang Lu gripped the underwear tightly in her hand, biting her lip, and retorted with barely suppressed indignation. Clearly, she felt she had fallen into a trap and had been tricked.

"Are you angry? Hmph..." The stranger's voice remained hoarse. "Everything was going smoothly. It's a pity that you answered like this just after I sensed your sincerity. I'm so disappointed! I didn't mean any harm, otherwise I would have done those things that could have completely hurt you. I just wanted to test your sincerity! Since you don't even have this much courage, then we have nothing to talk about. Your photos will have to be..."

"Wait! Please wait a moment!" Yang Lu suddenly interrupted the other person.

Now she knew she couldn't back down, or all her previous efforts would be in vain. Yang Lu was determined; no matter what tricks the other party played, she had to fight to the end. Ruin was too terrible for her; after all, she had a career she loved and a warm family. She was willing to pay any price to get the photos back. As long as she was careful, she believed this unfamiliar threatening person wouldn't cause much of a stir in public.

"Okay… what… do you want me to do to satisfy you?" Having made up her mind, Yang Lu asked softly.

At this moment, the waiter had finished clearing the table and left with the plates. Before leaving, he gave Yang Lu a strange look, but Yang Lu had already given up on paying him any attention.

"Oh? You agreed? Great! Hehe! Teacher Yang is such a straightforward person! It's been a pleasure working with you!"

"Hmph!" Yang Lu clearly found the word "cooperation" pathetic and laughable. She calmly said with no small amount of contempt, "Please don't flatter yourself. I don't want to know you, nor do I want to cooperate with you. State your demands. Since I've agreed, I will definitely keep my promise, but only this time! But please don't go too far; my patience has its limits."

"Fine! Straightforward!" The stranger snorted. "I knew Teacher Yang was a straightforward person! Since you're so sincere, I won't beat around the bush! Let's meet on the rooftop now, and we'll have a proper talk..."

"The... the rooftop?"

"Yes. The first and second floors of this building are a coffee shop, and the third to seventh floors are residential. I've already observed it; the rooftop is very quiet, almost deserted." The stranger's voice on the phone said coldly, "You probably don't want us discussing your nude photos in a public place with lots of people around, do you?"

"But...but..." Yang Lu's heart skipped a beat, and she immediately became alert again. "Wouldn't it be...too secluded? Just the two of us talking, I'm afraid..." She knew that she was already in a passive position, and if she left the public setting, she would only be in more danger.

"Two? Of course, it can only be the two of us talking." The stranger sneered. "Do you want me to find a crowd of onlookers to admire your naked nude photos? And watch us haggle over the price?"

"Of course not. But...I..." Yang Lu's heart, which had finally calmed down a little, suddenly became conflicted again.

“I understand your difficulties, and I know your worries and concerns, haha!” The other person seemed to have heard Yang Lu’s concerns. “For a loyal wife like you, chastity is the most important thing. I also know that even if you took those revealing nude photos for the sake of beauty, you still held onto your last line of defense. Am I right? Haha!” The unfamiliar voice was still hoarse, but the tone seemed to have relaxed somewhat. “Don’t worry, since you’re sincere, I should be sincere too. I can clearly promise you that as long as you do as agreed, I can guarantee that I will never cross your bottom line. How about it?”

“Bottom line?”

“What? Haven’t I made myself clear enough?” The other person laughed. “Alright, I’ll tell you bluntly. This bottom line is that you will never be raped. That’s my promise.”

“You…” Although she had prepared herself mentally, upon hearing the word “rape,” Yang Lu still blushed and felt a chill run down her spine.

"Well, Ms. Yang Lu? Have I made myself clear enough? I can't guarantee anything else, but I can absolutely guarantee this bottom line."

"But...but why should I believe what you say..." Yang Lu never imagined she would go along with what the other person was saying, uttering such shameful words. But now was no time for shame; her mind began to question herself countless times: was this person trustworthy? "I don't even know who you are, how could I possibly believe you..."

Beads of sweat trickled down her forehead.

"You can completely trust me. Because I don't need to go through all this trouble to communicate with you; I have many other methods." The stranger chuckled confidently, "Think about it, if I wanted to do something harmful to you, why would I go through such a roundabout way? I could just go to your house and threaten you, like in the movies, wouldn't that be more convenient?"

"This..." Yang Lu was stunned.

"Let's imagine this," the stranger sneered, "Let me ask you this: if one evening I showed up at your door with your nude photos, would someone as family-oriented as you dare to risk a broken family by refusing my visit? Even if you knew I was staring at you with lustful eyes, you'd probably have no choice but to let me in, right?" He continued, "I know you wouldn't, and you wouldn't dare to stop me, right? Okay, let's continue imagining. I'd swagger into your living room and arrogantly sit on your sofa. And while you might pretend to pour me a cup of tea, you'd already be completely distracted. When you, wearing a short skirt, sit absentmindedly in front of me, I could easily see your sexy panties underneath, just like in the photos, flesh-colored lace panties..."

Yang Lu's face flushed instantly, and her heart trembled. To her surprise, she found herself unable to find any words to refute the other person's words, which did indeed make some sense and deeply wounded her pride.

"In this atmosphere, we began negotiations...yes, negotiations...hehe!" The unfamiliar voice chuckled lewdly again. "My demands are, of course, very direct, and you're naturally furious. You desperately want to scream, shout, curse, yell, even call the police, but you dare not! Because I hold your happiness in my hands. If you resist even slightly, these photos will fly out the window and into every corner outside, so you have no choice but to submit..." The man on the other end of the phone continued his analysis, "Of course, I won't be too hasty, because I'm confident of victory, hehe! I will slowly humiliate you, tease you...I will make you take off your clothes yourself, in front of me, one piece at a time, starting with your top, then your skirt, your underwear...When your bra is helplessly removed from your noble, firm breasts, your eyes will surely be red with tears, and of course I won't be able to bear watching any longer. I will step forward and help you, yanking your expensive panties down from your waist to your heels, and then tossing them into the air..."

"Ah...you, what are you saying..." The other person's words became increasingly vulgar, clearly exceeding Yang Lu's expectations. She was both anxious and angry, but for a moment she didn't know how to respond, only feeling her face burning hot.

"Then I will strip naked in front of you. Just as your hands are frantically trying to decide whether to protect your breasts or cover your genitals, I will suddenly grab your hand and pull you towards that cozy bedroom. What resistance can you possibly offer then?" The other person continued his verbal assault relentlessly, "I can even imagine you covering your genitals with one hand, looking at me with pleading eyes. But after several futile struggles, you will finally have to humiliatingly enter the bedroom, kneeling shamefully in the center of the bed, letting me carefully admire every part of your body..." The stranger seemed to sense Yang Lu's embarrassment, and he began to indulge in impromptu fantasies, "I will pull you into my arms, kiss you passionately, and force myself on you with my fiery tongue." Your lips, sucking your saliva, roaming your mouth, while one hand frantically kneads your proud breasts into various shapes, and the other hand explores your most mysterious valley, igniting the flames within you! Though you struggle desperately, you cannot escape, only helplessly falling into the fiery abyss! Finally, as I easily lie down on your comfortable bed, what about you? You probably won't even be in the mood to put a condom on me, but instead, swaying your burning body, you will straddle me in a daze, and before your wedding photo with your husband, you will weep as you use your hairy vulva, which originally belonged only to your husband, to swallow my erect penis whole, using your full, mature, and noble body to spend a beautiful night with me…”

"You! I... no, it can't be..." Yang Lu's heart was pounding so hard it felt like it was going to jump out of her chest. The vulgar and vicious words made her feel so ashamed that she wanted to disappear. She felt as if she could see what had happened to her. She was anxious and ashamed, and tears began to well up in her eyes, but she didn't know how to refute them.

"If I really did that, you wouldn't be talking to me from afar on your phone right now, but naked and entangled with me, helplessly changing positions as I command you to make love! If that were the case, your current concern wouldn't be where we meet, but whether the noise of our sex will disturb the neighbors! Hmph..." The other person, seemingly deliberately being unreasonable, continued to fantasize, "If I really wanted to do that, I wouldn't be hiding in a dark corner whispering to you on the phone right now, but lying comfortably on your big bed, enjoying your expression of shame and indignation, your slightly awkward straddling position, and your gradually improving riding skills; if that were the case, what I see before me now wouldn't be a dull street, but your ashamed eyes, your tossing hair, your twisting waist, and your wildly bouncing, white, full breasts!"

"No! Stop talking! Shameless!" These words filled Yang Lu with shame and indignation. Completely disregarding the astonished crowd around the café, she blurted out.

"But, I didn't do that..."

Just as things were reaching their most intense point, the other person suddenly poured cold water on her, abruptly changing their tone. Their hoarse, agitated voice instantly returned to cold indifference. "So, you should be able to believe me, and you can only believe me... I've made a promise and proposed a solution; I've done more than enough. As for whether you come or not, Ms. Yang, you can decide for yourself..."

"Wait a minute, I..." The sudden change left Yang Lu, already filled with shame and indignation, in a state of confusion, utterly at a loss.

"It's eight o'clock now, I'll wait until nine. By the way, your second photo is on the rooftop right now. If you're still wearing a bra when we meet, your other photos will be scattered everywhere in this cold night wind..."

"Wh-what...what do you mean?"

"Nothing, it's simple, to put it bluntly, I'm asking you to take off your bra." The cold voice sounded like it was about to end the conversation, leaving no room for negotiation or entanglement.

"You...but...this is too absurd..." Wave after wave of shameless attacks left Yang Lu completely unable to cope, her mind almost blank.

"Hmph! I didn't ask you to take off all your clothes, you still have a skirt covering you, right? Since you've already given up on your underwear, why do you still care about your bra? Besides, your naked body has already been shown to me a thousand times..." The other person's voice left Yang Lu completely speechless, "That's all I have to say. I won't wait any longer, goodbye, Teacher Yang."

"P-please wait a minute! Hello, hello..." While Yang Lu was still struggling between shame, anger, and fear, the other person had already hung up the phone.

At this moment, Yang Lu felt as if she had been propelled high into the air by a rocket, only to be suddenly released and left stranded in the empty sky, disoriented and bewildered. Her phone fell to the sofa with a "thud," and she closed her eyes, slumping into the seat.

The summer night grew even hotter and more oppressive, the air seeming to solidify, with only the air conditioner compressor roaring and spewing out billowing heat. The trees along the street stood motionless, as if under a spell.

Half an hour later, Yang Lu, panting, pushed open the small door to the rooftop. She was soaked in sweat, her full, beautiful breasts appearing particularly prominent against her blue, sweat-soaked dress, two pointed nipples faintly visible.

The empty rooftop was quiet, with an occasional breeze. The stars twinkled overhead, and the noise from the street below had subsided, with only the faint glow of neon lights flickering below. Yang Lu spotted it immediately: a card was pasted on the street-facing railing opposite the small door, gleaming in the dim neon light.

"A photo?"

Before she could even calm her racing heart, Yang Lu instinctively walked quickly towards the card.

But after a few steps, she suddenly stopped, wary, and cautiously looked around.

Where was he? Where was he? She was here to see him; she couldn't just focus on the photo. What if he was setting a trap?

Looking around, the rooftop was empty except for her; the only sound from her was the clatter of white high heels on the hollow platform.

She quickened her pace, almost running, until she reached the street-facing railing. Taking a few deep breaths, she ripped off the card, which was held together by clear tape. Sure enough, it was a nude photo of her! Without a second thought, Yang Lu tore the photo to shreds and stuffed the pieces into her handbag.

Just then, her phone rang again.

"Hello..." Yang Lu quickly answered.

"You're punctual, Ms. Yang." A hoarse voice came from the receiver. "Thank you for keeping your appointment. You look absolutely stunning without your bra..."

"You can see me? You...where are you!?" Yang Lu looked around in surprise, but the rooftop remained empty.

"Don't worry, we'll meet sooner or later, hehe..." The other person chuckled coldly. "I'm sorry, tonight you'll have to leave your voluptuous body to the empty moonlight. But rest assured, when we finally meet, I guarantee you'll have plenty of opportunities to display your artistic breasts and buttocks."

"You...what are you..." Yang Lu's tired and angry face flushed crimson again.

"That's enough for today, see you another day." The other person's tone seemed to have lost its mirth.

“Wait! What about my photos…” Realizing the other party’s intention, Yang Lu quickly said.

“I promise, we’ll talk about this properly next time. But today isn’t the right time…” the stranger said quietly, “Goodbye, when your heart is no longer filled with anger…”

“Wait! Please wait a minute! Hello! Hello…!” Yang Lu wanted to say something more, but the other party had already hung up.

A gust of evening wind suddenly blew in, leaving only the still-shaken Yang Lu on the rooftop, along with her skirt swaying slightly in the wind. Beneath the skirt, the mature, rounded buttocks of the married woman revealed full and beautiful curves, appearing particularly alluring in the flashing neon lights of the night…

Zheng Gu stood silently in his living room, staring blankly at the night outside the window. Looking at the phone he had been holding so tightly that it was damp with sweat, he suddenly sighed.

"What a sight for Yang Lu! No wonder she's the school's number one voluptuous beauty! Her round, white buttocks are absolutely flawless! One look and even a god would go crazy..." Zheng Gu muttered to himself, gazing longingly at the moonlight outside the window, seemingly lost in a nostalgic memory. "Such a gem, I almost got to enjoy her tonight. What a pity! Her beautiful body being violated on the rooftop, she'd probably be going crazy with excitement herself..." Zheng Gu tossed his phone onto the sofa, lay down on the bed, and let out a long sigh. "What a pity! I can't rush things, I absolutely can't rush things... If I had acted rashly just now, maybe Yang Lu would already be riding on me naked, crying as she enjoys my punishment! But that might expose me and lead to irreversible consequences..."

Zheng Gu gently lit a cigarette, squinting as he did so.

"We absolutely mustn't attract attention... Things are going smoothly so far, but we can't afford to be careless. Too many people are popping up, and they're all too diverse, plus that Qian Song kid doesn't seem reliable either..." He slowly exhaled a puff of smoke, muttering helplessly to himself, "Be cautious! We must be extremely cautious! Let's just endure it for now... Better safe than sorry..."

After saying that, he took a deep drag of his cigarette, raised his phone, and dialed a number. About half a minute later, the call was answered.

"What's up, Brother Zheng? Calling so late, is something good happening?" A man's laughter came from the receiver.

"Sorry, brother! Calling you so late. I don't have anything good to say, but I'm afraid of disturbing your good time," Zheng Gu said with a helpless self-deprecating laugh.

"What do you think?" the man replied with a wicked smile. "A beautiful night, a perfect time for spring. Brother Zheng calling at this hour, how inconsiderate!"

"Oh? Then I really have to apologize!" Zheng Gu shrugged, full of helplessness. "But I suddenly felt something was wrong, so I was in such a hurry to discuss it with you..."

"What? Something happened to Yang Lu? Tonight's operation failed?" Hearing Zheng Gu's words, the other man's voice suddenly tightened.

"No, not at all! Everything is proceeding according to plan..." Zheng Gu quickly replied, "But I feel something's fishy. I have a feeling we're being watched!"

"Watched? How so?"

"Several times, I've felt like someone's watching Yang Lu too. I don't know if it's just my imagination..." Zheng Gu whispered, "This feeling was especially strong when I followed her tonight, so I didn't dare to act rashly! Besides, that Qian Song suddenly disappeared recently. We don't know where he went, and our plan against him can't proceed. There have been too many unexpected events lately. I think it's too weird!"

"Perhaps Brother Zheng is being too sensitive, haha... I suppose you didn't see anyone monitoring Yang Lu, did you? You're just being a bit paranoid lately, aren't you?" The man chuckled on the other end of the phone. "But it's understandable, the incident at the hot spring resort was indeed rather sudden. However, I checked, the appearance of the second young master of the Yuelong Group at the resort was purely accidental. He doesn't even know Li Rufei, so it was just a false alarm. Don't make yourself act like a frightened bird all the time!" After a pause, the man continued, "As for that nouveau riche Qian Song, I heard he recently went to Xinjiang. He holds a lot of power and money in the Yuelong Group, but he has no interest in anything serious. He's taken a job as an art teacher at Yuelong Middle School, spending his days taking photos, and deliberately dresses simply and avoids getting involved, pretending to be poor! I think his behavior is clearly unusual; we can't put all our hopes on him. As for his plans, let's postpone them!"

"Oh..." Zheng Gu was speechless for a moment.

"What? This scared you so much, Brother Zheng? Things are going very smoothly, and there's no evidence that anyone's watching our business. You don't need to be so worried..."

Zheng Gu quickly said, "It's not that I'm being overly worried, it's just that things are too coincidental, aren't they? That day, Sun Zhenglei went to the hot spring resort and almost exposed our scheme! He's the second young master of the Yuelong Group, with a special status! Do you think he might have really discovered something..."

"He did make me nervous for a while. But I've investigated this matter repeatedly, and so far, I haven't found anything! It seems that he knows nothing about our business. That day, he was just an ordinary guest! I checked the resort's business records; they had a class reunion that day, and they happened to be holding a party at the resort."

"A class reunion? But, this is... too coincidental, isn't it?" Zheng Gu still seemed somewhat incredulous.

"Perhaps there are just coincidences in the world. Li Rufei's situation was indeed a fluke,"

the man said casually on the phone. "Judging from the current situation, our plan should still be safe. There's no need to make a fuss. Don't worry, buddy!"

"Oh? I hope nothing's wrong… Maybe I'm overthinking it… After something like that, who wouldn't be cautious? If something happens to Li Rufei on your end, it's no joke!" Zheng Gu sighed, then suddenly remembered something. "What about Li Rufei? She's a really nice girl! It's a real shame to let such a sure thing slip away!" "

The Li Rufei incident was probably an accident, and it is indeed a pity. But she's not our focus, and she knows nothing about our affairs. Even if we abandon her, it won't affect the overall situation much."

"Sigh! What a pity!" Zheng Gu shook his head vigorously. "I was hoping to find a chance to have some fun with her. Such a great young woman, it would be so exciting! Now, it's all over…"

"We'll find another opportunity later! For now, the bigger picture is more important! Let's not think about this for now. You should focus on the plans!" The man suddenly became serious. "That Yang Lu, she's the eldest daughter-in-law of the Yuelong Group, a very important figure. We must control her! She's the key to our plan, we can't afford any mistakes! Sun Zhengyan will probably be back in the country soon, and she might resign soon too, so we need to speed things up a bit..." (

Chapter 12, 10-21: [Wife's Shame] Proudly Riding on the Stranger)

"Don't worry! I've already got her biggest weakness, she won't be able to escape my grasp even if she grows wings!"

"Yang Lu is a very individualistic woman, we mustn't be too hasty." The man paused. "When dealing with a woman of pride, being too hasty might backfire and ruin our plans."

"Don't worry about that, I know what I'm doing." Zheng Gu smiled slightly. "I'll play along with her, I won't make the final move until the very last moment. Actually, I prefer this kind of long game, it's more exciting!"

"Yes, it's really exciting! Yang Lu, Liu Wei, Fang Shuying... Yuelong Group has so many beauties! Brother Zheng, this game is definitely going to be very exciting..."

"I'll take it slow and enjoy this wonderful game to the fullest, hehe..."

"I believe you know what you're doing. But we can't drag it out too long, or things might change... Dealing with women is your forte, I look forward to your good news." The man laughed along, "Then let's not waste any more time, I have something to do, I'm hanging up." "

See you!"

Zheng Gu hung up the phone and casually tossed it onto the sofa. His doubts were dispelled, and a sly smile appeared on his face.

"Don't rush, the noble Ms. Yang Lu! Sooner or later, you will take the initiative to climb onto my bed! I guarantee you will become the most outstanding leading lady on this bed..." He stubbed out the cigarette that was less than half-burned, and looked at the soft Simmons bed in front of him with a smile.

Outside the window was a dazzling and restless night, with twinkling lights reflecting the city's bustling and noisy night. Inside, a round, ceiling-mounted incandescent light silently cast a soft white glow. The brightly lit bathroom was empty, but the tub, filled with bubbly water, seemed to still be gently radiating warmth.

The bathroom door was ajar, and a white bra lay sadly forgotten on the threshold, its semi-transparent cups adorned with lace, its daring design seemingly trying to tell a story. On the tiled floor leading from the bathroom to the bedroom, faint traces of water damage were still visible.

In the bedroom, a quiet, languid atmosphere permeated the dim light. The large bed in the center of the room was empty; a crumpled pair of women's lace panties lay on the rumpled blankets, their white fabric shimmering with a sticky sheen under the light, clearly soaked. A bright orange-yellow women's dress lay quietly on the red carpet beside the bed, its youthful, vibrant color clashing sharply with the dim, yellowish ambiance of the room.

At the far end of the bedroom was a huge floor-to-ceiling panoramic window. Beside the window, two naked bodies were passionately entwined, the scene of unbridled passion vividly reflected in the glass.

A beautiful young woman stood before the window. She was bent over, her hands resting on the window frame, her shapely buttocks gracefully arched, her voluptuous body exuding a breathtaking allure. Her specially chosen high heels and pink stockings contrasted sharply with her naked, snow-white flesh, further intensifying the scene's eroticism.

However, the beautiful young woman's melodious, bell-like voice only intensified the already burgeoning atmosphere in the room. "Honey, that's enough for now! We'll talk when you get back! Bye..."

As the young woman hurriedly pressed the end-of-call button, she could no longer contain the surging stimulation and let out a soft, almost tearful, "Ah...!" The sounds of

"slap, slap" echoed behind her as powerful force relentlessly pounded her high-raised buttocks. Standing bent over by the window, supporting herself only with her left hand, she could no longer resist and was pushed forward, almost crashing into the glass window. Instinctively, her right hand released the phone and quickly braced itself against the cold glass. The phone fell with a thud onto the red carpet in front of the panoramic floor-to-ceiling windows.

"No... like this... ah!..." The young woman gasped repeatedly, her cherry-red lips parting incessantly, emitting pleading sounds.

Through the floor-to-ceiling window, she could be clearly seen with her beautiful face, her furrowed brows, and her breasts heaving beneath her. Her full breasts swayed and throbbed with each thrust, her pink nipples tracing elegant yet sorrowful circles in the air.

"Come on, noble lady!" The man behind her writhed his massive body, gripping the young woman's slender, white waist while frantically thrusting his hips and waist forward, relentlessly pumping his lower body into her high, rounded buttocks.

"The real show tonight has just begun. Enjoy this thrilling pleasure to the fullest!" He lowered his head, excitedly looking at the area where the two were joined together. His penis, which was constantly moving in and out, was already covered with glistening fluid. "A body that originally belonged only to your husband, yet while you were on the phone with him, you were being played with by a man other than your husband. This kind of stimulation and humiliation must have given you an unprecedented sense of novelty and enjoyment, right?"

"No... I... I didn't..." The young woman's voice was weak and filled with sobs.

"Lying is useless! Your honest body has already told me your true feelings."

The man smiled smugly, released her waist, and moved forward to the young woman's chest, kneading her breasts and gently teasing her tender pink nipples with his index finger. "Your nipples are much harder than before! Can you still deny your pleasure?"

"No... I... Ah...!" The young woman wanted to argue, but even with her lips wide open, she couldn't utter a complete sentence, because her throat was almost completely occupied by frantic screams.

"Their ass is getting higher and higher! The women of Yuelong Group are so dedicated even when being raped!"

"No...I can't take it anymore..."

“Look at those firm breasts! Such noble peaks, usually only allowing countless men to fantasize and masturbate desperately through their damned clothes, now they’re exposed before me, bouncing incessantly, and being squeezed and kneaded by my filthy hands…” The man swallowed hard, then slapped the young woman’s buttocks with a “smack,” instantly turning her snow-white buttocks red. “And look at those round buttocks! Usually, even under the tight confines of her dress and short skirt, they’re still perky high, swaying and flaunting themselves in the corridor, making anyone who even imagines them sleepless all night, causing countless men to bleed from their noses! And now those full buttocks are presented before me in the most humiliating position! And that mysterious, wanton vulva…” The man stared intently at the young woman’s genitals in the glass window, his eyes seemingly spitting fire. “Usually wrapped in short skirts and panties, so noble and holy that even imagining them is unbearable, now they’re wet and spread open before me, hotly sucking my filthy, thick penis!”

"I really can't... I can't take it anymore! I..." Vicious words, accompanied by intense thrusts, intertwined and tangled together, like a haunting, seductive melody, plunging the beautiful young woman into an abyss.

The bright morning light had already seeped into the room through the gaps in the curtains, but the nightlight atop the round mirror on the dressing table at the foot of the bed remained lit.

On the chair in front of the dressing table lay a crumpled condom, the remaining liquid inside glistening in the interplay of morning light and lamplight.

On the large but slightly disheveled bed, Liu Wei, her breasts firm and her buttocks slightly raised, straddled the man, her naked, snow-white skin contrasting sharply with his bronze complexion. The man beneath her lay relaxed and comfortable, his bright eyes gazing triumphantly at her snow-white body. Although her back was to the man, her mature and noble body still exuded an irresistible allure. Her smooth, white back and full, round buttocks made the man's gaze grow increasingly intense. Her

white bra, though still on her body, had its back clasp undone, the semi-transparent lace cups pulled up, hanging limply over her breasts, which stood helplessly exposed to the cool air.

Feeling the embarrassment on her chest, Liu Wei secretly glanced down at the practically non-existent bra, but her peripheral vision inadvertently caught sight of her bouncing breasts beneath it. Her heart pounded, and she quickly averted her shy gaze, tilting her head back to maintain her awkward posture.

A tear silently seeped from the corner of her red, moist eye, flowing down her flushed cheeks, past her tightly clenched lips, and lingered on her chin. Tears mixed with sweat seemed to gain weight suddenly; the glistening droplets finally broke free from their confinement on her face, dripping vertically down, splashing onto her chest, and trickling down her deep cleavage. The droplets reluctantly bid farewell to her two trembling breasts, flowing down to her flat, white abdomen, then accelerating their downward roll, finally reaching the thick, dark pubic hair below her.

The man beneath her continued to thrust his lower body; from behind, the bronze shaft of his thick penis was repeatedly penetrating the young woman's white buttocks, sending wave after wave of impact into her body.

Liu Wei held her head high, staring blankly at the ceiling, silently enduring the impact from her lower body, letting her neck gradually stiffen, not daring to lower her head any longer.

She no longer had the courage to witness what was happening. Because she knew that if she lowered her head, she would see her full, firm breasts pounding sadly, the tender pink nipples erect from engorgement, tracing alluring circles in the air with each bounce.

She couldn't look forward either. She knew that the mirror on the dressing table by the bed was clearly reflecting her image, a young woman's shameful and resentful face as she was being violated! The confident and noble naked body she usually saw in the mirror when bathing or changing was now being wantonly played with by a man other than her husband.

She could not accept such a scene.

She dared not look back. She could imagine that man greedily admiring her naked back; she could even feel his burning gaze lingering on her full, round buttocks. Therefore

, she could only continue to hold her head high, maintaining her posture of chest out and buttocks raised.

Knowing that a strange man was shamelessly fondling her buttocks, yet still elegantly arching them back, Liu Wei felt an indescribable shame and helplessness. Because she was facing away from him, and in a straddling position with her legs wide open, exposing her prized buttocks to him was unavoidable.

She knew that in such a special and sensual position in front of a strange man, dignity was paramount. If she couldn't support herself and collapsed on top of him, it would be tantamount to tacitly agreeing to his shameless manipulation, completely surrendering to him—something she herself probably couldn't forgive.

Therefore, even though she was already completely naked, Liu Wei still tried her best to straighten her back, her legs tightly clamped around the man's waist, maintaining a knightly pride and unyielding spirit. Of course, she also knew clearly that doing so would only make her buttocks stick out even more, making her appear more alluring in front of the strange man and arousing his desire even stronger. But she had no other choice.

Besides stubbornly straightening her sweaty body, the only thing Liu Wei could do was to hold on to her last shred of dignity and tightly clutch the white Triumph panties in her hand.

"Relax, noble lady..." the man's voice suddenly sounded from behind, "Don't you feel tired from holding your head up like that?"

Liu Wei only felt a churning in her lower body, the hot, hard object inside her thrusting upwards, then stopped moving. Clearly, the man who had been lying straight on the bed just now had now straightened his upper body.

“Maintaining such a haughty riding posture, even I, a stranger, feel sorry for you…”

As he spoke, the man supported her waist from behind with one hand and took her hand with the other, gently prying open her fingers and pulling out the panties she had crumpled into a ball.

It was an expensive pair of lace panties; the low-rise triangular design and the form-fitting silhouette were enough to make any young woman blush. The peony-shaped embroidered pattern on the lace cutouts on the front exuded charm and nobility, while the crotch was made of semi-transparent mesh, allowing glimpses of dark pubic hair to show through. Such a style and design would make any woman who wore it blush and her heart race when she saw herself in the mirror.

"Oh, such sexy lace panties, you can't buy them in ordinary stores..." A hint of mockery seemed to appear on the man's lips. "Wearing them tightly around your buttocks and vulva, even your husband would be aroused, right? And if other men occasionally see them under your skirt, even you yourself would probably feel your blood boil, wouldn't you?"

As he unfolded the panties, he glanced at her round, white buttocks, as if imagining what they would look like wrapped in the panties. "It's really kind of you, Madam, to go to such lengths to buy yourself such panties. You have such good taste! I never imagined that such a noble lady would be so lustful..."

"I didn't!" Liu Wei blurted out, overwhelmed with shame. "It was a birthday present... my husband bought it..."

"So you wear it often..."

"No! No! I..."

Even when she occasionally wore these panties in front of her husband, she was always very careful. Even the slightest surprise from him would make her feel utterly ashamed. Today, however, in front of a strange man, she was wearing these alluring panties, allowing him to shamelessly admire the boundless beauty of her genitals from every angle. Thinking of her current situation, Liu Wei swallowed back the words she wanted to say in shame.

"Why hide it?" The man brought the lace panties to his nose and inhaled deeply, smiling smugly. "Madam's figure is perfectly suited to these expensive panties, exuding such intoxicating charm that even Madam herself would be pleasantly surprised! You just probably didn't expect that such charm would be enjoyed by a man other than her husband..."

"No! I..." Speechless, Liu Wei could only wriggle her waist slightly in self-deprecation, her vulva gently teasing the man's penis. After doing this, she suddenly realized her position and felt even more ashamed.

Seeing her actions, a smile appeared on the man's lips. He gently tossed the Triumph panties aside, then grasped Liu Wei's beautiful waist with both hands, pressing his upper body against her back.

"I'd like to offer you two suggestions, beautiful naked lady..."

"Ah..." Feeling the man's breath so close to hers, Liu Wei felt a tingling sensation spread from the back of her neck throughout her body, and her erect nipples hardened even more.

"My first suggestion is that you shouldn't make such large movements while riding." The man said, deliberately thrusting his penis in and out twice, eliciting another soft moan from Liu Wei. "To shamefully expose your noble naked body to a man other than your husband, and to adopt such a proactive position, I must first thank you for your cooperation. But I must remind you, don't make too large of an up-and-down motion while riding. Whether you feel ashamed, angry, or excited, you shouldn't indulge in too much of your movements."

As the man spoke, he reached his hands from under Liu Wei's armpits to her front, his left hand gently stroking her flat stomach, while his right hand slid down her snow-white skin towards her lower abdomen.

“First, when you move your buttocks up and down rapidly, your stamina will be quickly depleted. Second, if your movements are too vigorous, it will hasten your partner's ejaculation. A lowly stranger like me, watching your noble buttocks rise and fall rapidly before my eyes, while your hot vulva tightly grips my penis, I certainly won't be able to hold back for long before ejaculating. If that happens, you won't be able to enjoy any more stimulation.” The man's right hand probed into the dark forest, his fingertips lightly scratching the sensitive clitoris. Liu Wei trembled violently, her open mouth even forgetting to utter a moan.

"Just imagine, if it weren't for God's special favor, how many times in a lifetime would a reserved and elegant young woman like you have the opportunity to have sex with a strange man? And you have to follow the orders of a strange and lowly man, changing different styles of sexy lingerie, constantly adopting positions you've never heard of before, and reaching orgasm with him time and time again. Even if your husband saw this scene, he would probably be amazed!"

The man's right hand continued to explore in the jungle, while his left hand withdrew and slapped her round buttocks wantonly.

“Standing on the bed in an inverted 69 position for oral sex, the doggy style with legs spread wide in mid-air at the edge of the bathtub, the scissor-leg cross-legged side entry on the sofa… When a strange man embraces your noble naked body in these difficult positions, even if your husband is watching right next to you, he will probably be masturbating wildly and

cheering for us, and he won’t have the heart to interrupt our wonderful performance, right?” “Now you are ashamed and indignant, but this feeling must be something you have always dreamed of but never dared to say out loud, right? If such an opportunity, such stimulation, is wasted easily, even a proud lady like you will definitely regret it afterwards…”

“Ah…no…I…” Liu Wei’s eyes were glazed over, the provocative words and hot breath coming from behind, making it almost impossible for her to support her delicate body.

"My second suggestion concerns your current position." The man's right hand slid deep into the pubic hair, stroking back and forth, thoroughly enjoying the rough friction. "Do you know the essence of the riding position? This position is actually designed for women with full breasts; it's a gift from heaven to women with large breasts. When she adopts the riding position, the charm of her breasts will be brought to its fullest potential! And you, madam..."

The man suddenly withdrew his hands, which had been resting on her lower body, and raised his arms, cupping her full breasts in his hands. "Your breasts are at least a 36B, right? Although not very large, they are firm and full, appearing prominent and dynamic against your graceful figure, showcasing the charm of an Eastern woman! Therefore, your figure is very suitable for the riding position."

The man opened his palms and vigorously kneaded her full and white breasts, his breath becoming even hotter.

"Such beautiful breasts, forced to be displayed before a strange man, must have made you unable to even imagine how you felt, Madam! I wish I could invite your husband to witness this extraordinary scene."

"Let's imagine the scene: the noble lady, dressed only in sexy lingerie, sat ashamed on the sofa opposite the strange man, her thighs pressed tightly together to prevent any exposure of her private parts because of her ridiculously tight underwear, while tears streamed down her face as she unhooked her bra, and even tried to maintain her composure by holding her breasts high."

As the man intensified his hand movements, he teased in an almost trembling voice, "You can't be unaware that the moment your breasts bounced out of your bra, you activated the most exciting night. Your breasts told me that what awaits you is the most thrilling play!"

"Ah... how could this be..." Liu Wei swayed weakly with the man's movements, her shame and embarrassment growing stronger by his words.

"I knew then that riding position was the most suitable for you, Madam." The man's words seemed to return to the main topic. "And you certainly didn't disappoint me. Just now, when we were having sex halfway through in the side-entry position, I suddenly pulled out my treasure. You must have felt a little lost, right? The desire aroused by a stranger actually took over your thinking. After a slight hesitation, you actually took the initiative to straddle me and adopt the riding position. But considering that you are, after all, a respectable woman, you turned around in shame and sat on me with your back to me. This makes me admire your reserved temperament even more!"

"I...I...I didn't..." With her lower body deeply penetrated and her breasts constantly changing shape in the man's hands, Liu Wei gradually became incoherent.

"This is the second point I want to remind you of. A lady with such a beautiful figure, in such an intoxicating position, shouldn't be facing away from me." The man made a slight twist of his hips, his thick penis circling a few times inside Liu Wei's hot, suffocating vagina. The hot, hard glans rubbed against the folds of her vaginal walls, the indescribable stimulation almost making Liu Wei collapse…

"Although I sympathize with your situation. As a middle school teacher, with a husband who is a major shareholder of a large company, you, elegant, reserved, and inviolable, are now naked, straddling a strange man's crude body, your vagina containing a dirty penis, your proud breasts being wantonly kneaded, and your perfect buttocks, which even your husband has never carefully looked at, being admired from every angle by a stranger."

"Knowing you are being raped by a stranger, yet forced to cooperate with him in an elegant and proud posture, as a wife, I completely understand your embarrassment and shame." The man almost pressed his lips to Liu Wei's ear, his hot breath seeming to melt away her last shred of dignity and reason. "Even so, I must remind you that when you're in the riding position, you should face me."

"Such a sacred and noble body, being played with in the most depraved way by a filthy stranger, your breasts heaving sadly, the valley between your legs, barely visible in the pubic hair, being violently penetrated by a penis—such a magnificent and rare sight, yet you refuse to show it to me face to face. Don't you think you're being cruel? This is disrespectful to your sexual partner!"

"You must understand that both partners in sexual intercourse, even in the position of rapist and victim, should present their bodies to each other without reservation. The more noble a lady is, the more beautifully she should present her humiliated body to her partner. This is basic courtesy!"

"Oh...oh God..." Liu Wei, attacked from head to toe, could no longer withstand the verbal and physical abuse. Her whole body went limp, and she leaned against the man's chest.

"Alright, it's never too late to admit your mistakes." The man gently bit Liu Wei's earlobe with his lips, his nose inhaling the fragrance of her hair with pleasure. "As a wife who is being raped, what you need to do now is to completely display your most alluring charm to a strange man, making your husband, who is far away, jealous and driven mad!"

The man's eyes gleamed with excitement again. "Next, please take off this eyesore of a bra. It will affect your performance later... Then gracefully lift your buttocks and slowly stand up... Yes, yes! Turn around and spread your legs..."

At this moment, beneath the young woman's fair and full naked body, beneath her spread legs, a thick penis was already erect and fiercely erect, pointing directly at the dense forest above, which was already slightly open. The

purple glans, covered with bodily fluids, gleamed with a strange light in her eyes. With a graceful bend of her legs, the young woman's buttocks fell down without hesitation.

In an instant, a powerful shock spread rapidly from her lower body throughout her body, causing Liu Wei to convulse and involuntarily scream.

Just as she was about to cry out, Liu Wei suddenly opened her eyes, and the blood-pumping scene before her vanished without a trace. Almost simultaneously, her body, which had been leaning back in her chair with her head down in a daze, suddenly tilted, almost slipping off the chair.

What, was it a dream...? She instinctively shook her head, trying to clear her mind.

Indeed, although her eyes were still blurry, she vaguely recognized that what she was wearing now was that striking orange suit skirt, not the pink stockings that had once made her feel so ashamed. It really was a dream... a dream that relived the tragic memory of last night... Awakening from the nightmare, she didn't even have time to catch her breath, only feeling her chest still heaving violently, and large beads of sweat still dripping from her forehead.

"Xiao Liu, Xiao Liu! What's wrong?" A hurried voice called from beside her.

Still shaken, Liu Wei instinctively looked to her left, following the sound, and saw Yang Lu watching her with concern.

At the same time, she heard a monotone, emotionless voice coming from the podium—it was the principal of Yuelong Middle School speaking.

Liu Wei then realized that she was in the auditorium attending the monthly political theory study meeting for all teachers. Exhausted from not sleeping all night, she had actually dozed off during the meeting. Luckily, she was sitting in the last row; otherwise, she didn't know what kind of embarrassing situation she would have caused.

"Xiao Liu, are you alright?" Yang Lu, noticing her unusual behavior, stopped taking notes and asked with concern, "Why are you sweating so much..."

Liu Wei pressed her chest to calm herself down and quickly forced a smile in return. "It's nothing. I probably haven't been sleeping well lately, and I have a slight fever..."

she said, trying to brush it off. "Besides, I stayed up too late revising lesson plans yesterday, so I didn't get enough rest..."

"Are you really alright?" Yang Lu couldn't help but scrutinize her closely, noticing that Liu Wei not only looked tired but was also somewhat disheveled. The usually composed and self-possessed Liu Wei's elegant suit was now slightly messy and wrinkled, the second to last button on her blouse was undone, and her long, white legs were bare of stockings, revealing white high heels. Women know that wearing high heels with a suit skirt requires stockings to complete the look. Why was Liu Wei, who always maintained a neat appearance, dressed so incongruously today?

"Xiao Liu, is something wrong?" Yang Lu wondered, but dared not be presumptuous, and cautiously asked, "What's wrong..." When her gaze fell on Liu Wei's short skirt, Yang Lu's confusion deepened. Normally, when Liu Wei's voluptuous lower body wore a tight-fitting short skirt, the shape or outline of her underwear would be somewhat visible. However, what Yang Lu saw now was the perfect, round shape and smooth curves of Liu Wei's buttocks, without a trace of underwear. Liu Wei wasn't wearing underwear today…

After confirming her judgment, Yang Lu's heart skipped a beat, and she became even more surprised. Thinking of her recent experiences, a shadow suddenly rose in Yang Lu's heart.

"Little Liu, has anyone been looking for you recently…"

"No, no!" Liu Wei tried her best to hide her emotions and continued to smile, "Really, it's nothing, Sister Lu. I just need to rest for a bit…"

But even Liu Wei herself could feel that her smile was somewhat forced. Feeling Yang Lu's gaze becoming increasingly suspicious, Liu Wei felt even more uncomfortable, wishing she could leave immediately and run home to lock herself in her room.

Just then, the back door of the auditorium was pulled open a crack, and the doorman, Old Yan, poked his head in.

"Teacher Yang Lu, Teacher Liu Wei, someone's looking for you outside!" Old Yan recognized the two immediately from the last row. "A young woman is looking for you, saying she has something urgent. If it's convenient, please come out and meet her."

"Urgent? A young woman... looking for me? Is Xiao Liu here too?" Yang Lu and Liu Wei exchanged a glance, slightly surprised, after seeing Old Yan's confirming expression.

"Come on, let's go out and see, don't keep them waiting..." Liu Wei, who was feeling awkward and at a loss, seemed to have grasped a lifeline. She immediately stood up from her chair, one hand on her chest and the other on her skirt, and ran out the back door.

As if fleeing, Liu Wei arrived at the playground. The "clack" of her white high heels on the playground was extremely jarring, and the sudden expansion of the space after being oppressed for so long made her feel dizzy. The concrete surface of the playground seemed to be getting closer and closer to her eyes. It was four o'clock in the afternoon. Half a day had passed since the horrible nightmare of the previous night, but Liu Wei's mind was still buzzing, and her emotions remained unsettled.

Just as Liu Wei was walking along in a daze, Yang Lu had already walked out of the back door of the auditorium.

"Xiao Liu, wait a minute..." Finding Liu Wei's hurried figure, Yang Lu, dressed in a black business suit and skirt, disregarded the inconvenience of her pencil skirt and high heels and quickly followed. On the empty playground, the two young women, one in orange and one in black, jogged back and forth, creating a rare sight.

The gatekeeper, Old Yan, followed behind with a bewildered expression, staring in disbelief at their actions.

At this moment, a young woman stood gracefully under the horizontal bar opposite the playground. Seeing Liu Wei and Yang Lu arrive in the middle of the playground, the young woman strolled towards them, a smile on her face.

Seeing the woman approaching, Liu Wei had no choice but to stop, compose herself, and cast a serious glance at her. Yang Lu, who had caught up from behind, came to her side, and the two stood side by side, both watching the woman walking towards them. As the woman drew closer, Yang Lu and Liu Wei almost simultaneously exclaimed in their hearts: What an elegant demeanor!

The woman appeared to be around twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old, with long, flowing hair that swayed gracefully past her shoulders. Her delicate face and well-proportioned features were almost entirely free of makeup, like a lotus emerging from clear water. She wore a red, fitted silk short-sleeved blouse with a black scarf tied at the collar, and a high-waisted, pleated white chiffon A-line skirt. The lace hem of the high-knee skirt swayed gently in the breeze with each step, revealing her long, slender, white legs, clad in black high-heeled sandals.

She exuded a fresh and charming aura, possessing a mature and sophisticated air, free and graceful yet dignified, like a fairy, ethereal and otherworldly, a sight to behold. Not only were Yang and Liu astonished, but even the gatekeeper, Old Yan, who rushed over, was completely stunned by the woman's demeanor and presence.

When Old Yan's gaze fell upon her body, he felt his blood churning within him: her red silk blouse was so smooth and sheer, her high, full breasts protruding so prominently that the white bra beneath was almost immediately visible. The unadorned cups, devoid of any patterns or padding, not only demonstrated the bra's simple and unpretentious style but also revealed the undeniable, breathtaking fullness of her breasts. From the outside, the natural shape of her breasts was clearly revealed, almost indistinguishable from being naked!

Even more captivating was the way she strode in, head held high and chest puffed out. Her full breasts bounced confidently with her movements, like playful rabbits dancing merrily on her chest, stirring the heart and fueling fantasies. Her white pleated skirt, made of chiffon, revealed glimpses of her inner thighs, the short A-line hem swaying with her light steps, making the already partially visible upper thighs even more apparent. The rare glimpses of her fair inner thighs playfully caught the eye, making one's heart itch uncontrollably, wishing one could immediately lie down and take in all the sights beneath the skirt.

For several seconds, Old Yan stood frozen, staring at her, almost forgetting to breathe.

"It's...it's...she...she...looking for you..." Old Yan's speech became slurred, and the slurred nature deepened with the woman's approach.

“Shuying?” As the person drew closer, Yang Lu suddenly paused, recognizing her. The newcomer was none other than Fang Shuying, wife of Sun Zhenglei, the second young master of the Yuelong Group, and Yang Lu’s sister-in-law.

“Hello, sister-in-law!” The newcomer smiled sweetly at Yang Lu and walked up to them. “I’m sorry for coming to see you without prior notice!”

“Shuying, it’s you…you’re looking for us?” Although Yang Lu was somewhat surprised, she still greeted her with a smile.

“Yes.” Fang Shuying nodded at her, then turned to Liu Wei with a light smile. “Hello, Teacher Liu Wei, I’m Fang Shuying from the Municipal Procuratorate. I always dress like this when I’m out investigating cases; please forgive any intrusion!”

“Fang Shuying?” As the wife of a major shareholder of the Yuelong Group, Liu Wei had heard Fang Shuying’s name a few times, but had never met her. “You…you’re the wife of Deputy Manager Sun, right? And…you’re from the Procuratorate? Investigating a case?” Liu Wei’s heart skipped a beat. "Yes, it's me," Fang Shuying said with a graceful smile .

"I've taken the liberty of visiting you both today because I have some matters to discuss with you. We've been following this for a long time..." As she spoke, a strange light seemed to flash in Fang Shuying's eyes. "No matter how high their bid is, we must bid higher! This evening's auction requires you to spare no expense! The sole objective is to prevent Yuelong Group from buying that land! Understood?!" Wu Zuoshan shouted into the phone, while tightly tucking his semi-transparent white lace panties into his shirt pocket—the peony-patterned lace had been accidentally revealed during the call. As the chairman of Xintian Group, he was already accustomed to remotely controlling his subordinates over the phone. He was currently walking down the hotel corridor. "I have other matters to attend to, I'll leave now! I'll await your good news." Reaching a room, he hurriedly hung up the call, stuffed his phone back into his pocket, and quickly dropped his stern expression. The moment he pushed open the door, a lewd smile crept onto his slightly tired face. "Oh my, isn't this Mr. Wu! Welcome, welcome!" A tall, thin man in the room greeted him warmly, cautiously peeking out the door before closing it behind him. "Congratulations, Mr. Wu, on successfully seducing Liu Wei, hehe!" Another bald, gaunt man stubbed out his cigarette, stood up from the sofa, and returned the smile. This man was Zheng Gu. "So, the Five-Colored Butterfly didn't disappoint you, did it?" Zheng Gu asked with a wicked grin. "That Iron-Faced Beauty Liu must have tasted quite good, right?" "Excellent! Absolutely fantastic!" Wu Zuoshan swallowed hard, sitting casually on a guest bed. "A woman like her, usually so fierce and intimidating, stripped naked and allowed to be played with at will, is just so exciting and exhilarating!" Taking the water offered by the other man, he seemed to still be reliving every scene from last night, gulping down the water and shaking his head in admiration. "Those breasts, that buttocks, and that look of utter despair... tsk tsk, I've never had such a satisfying time in my life!" "So, Mr. Wu, are you satisfied with our arrangements?" The tall, thin man smiled and came to the bedside, sitting down next to him. "Satisfied, of course I'm satisfied! This woman is fantastic!" Wu Zuoshan took another gulp of water, giving a thumbs up. "Of course Mr. Wu is satisfied! She's a 4A-level beauty! Her status, figure, looks, and difficulty—all four are top-notch!" Zheng Gu laughed. "Mr. Wu, you're the first customer to have won her over! To be honest, we were all worried for you before! We didn't expect you to be so amazing, Mr. Wu. We really admire you, hahaha!"

"Not at all, it's mainly because you guys did a great job preparing. I practically got everything ready. But it was definitely a bit thrilling, quite exciting, haha..." Wu Zuoshan said, scratching his head sheepishly.

"So, Mr. Wu, what about the cost of this deal..." the tall, thin man then asked softly.

"Don't worry about the money! It's already been transferred to your account. Eighty thousand yuan, not a penny less, haha!"

"Oh? Great! Doing business with Mr. Wu is so straightforward, hehe!"

"Don't worry, brother, we businessmen always keep our word!" Wu Zuoshan said, patting the tall, thin man on the shoulder. "Besides, I'm a long-term client, and I value integrity above all else!"

"Yes, yes, yes... Mr. Wu's reputation is beyond question, we absolutely trust him." The tall, thin man paused, "But there are still some things we need to confirm. After all, the risks in our business are too great, so please understand..."

"I understand! Just tell me what you need."

"As you know, confidentiality is the most important thing in our line of work. We want to confirm, no, just to find out, that during the whole process last night, you didn't reveal your true identity to Liu Wei, right?"

"No, I can guarantee that." Wu Zuoshan put down his water glass and waved his hand dismissively.

"Is it possible that your words and actions last night inadvertently revealed your identity?"

"Impossible! I'm a very careful person. Besides, such a wonderful woman, I was too busy having her to chat!" Wu Zuoshan smiled and continued to wave his hand. "I only threatened her at the beginning, and afterwards, I was just instructing her on different sex positions! Not a single unnecessary word! Haha!" "

Is that so... As expected of President Wu, you did a great job keeping it a secret, hehe! So..." the tall, thin man continued to ask with a smile, "Liu Wei probably doesn't know that our Five Colors Butterfly arranged this whole thing behind the scenes, right?"

"Of course she won't know! You can absolutely rest assured!" Wu Zuoshan patted his chest proudly and assured him, "From beginning to end, she believed that she was accidentally raped by a hooligan. With her status and personality, she would definitely not make such a shameful thing public, and she would never dare to investigate further! So she simply cannot know about our affair! Don't worry!"

"Mr. Wu is indeed efficient and decisive. It's been a pleasure working with you!" Only then did the tall, thin man's face show a knowing and relaxed smile, unlike the forced one he had shown earlier.

“But speaking of which, last night was quite thrilling. This Liu Wei is definitely a formidable character, not easy to handle at all! More formidable than any of the others I’ve ever dealt with!” Wu Zuoshan looked up with a wistful reminiscence, praising thoughtfully, “Compared to her, those four or five women before were nothing!”

“Oh? Could you please describe her to us, Mr. Wu?” Zheng Gu, standing nearby, immediately became interested. “This prey is indeed difficult to deal with! Could you tell us more about her? The more we know about her, the better we can tailor our approach to other clients.”

“Alright, regular customers, I’ll tell you today, and let you see for yourselves!” Wu Zuoshan seemed to have learned a painful lesson, a look of relief on his face. “Haha! To be honest, Liu Wei’s personality is really too strong. The secret incriminating evidence you gave me almost had no effect on her, she was so righteous and indignant. I had to coax, deceive, and threaten her to finally strip her down to her underwear and force her to kneel before me and massage my…”

"What? You actually let that cold, aloof woman massage you... you mean, masturbate?"

Zheng Gu swallowed hard, clicking his tongue. "You're really something!" "

I pretended to make some kind of agreement with her first, that I'd let her go after she took off her clothes and masturbated me. It was just to lure her into a trap..."

Wu Zuoshan scratched his head sheepishly. "I didn't expect that she would suddenly go crazy and push me away after only touching my 'treasure' a few times. You know, she was only wearing a thin bra and panties, and she had a really hot figure. Her breasts were as firm as two mountains, and the bra was almost transparent, so you could almost see her tender, red nipples. My attention was completely on her chest at the time, and with her sudden outburst, I was caught off guard and she managed to break free and run around the room naked! If it weren't for..." "She ran the wrong way and went onto the balcony, and I almost couldn't control her!"

Wu Zuoshan said, shaking his head. "The commotion on the balcony was noticeable to everyone outside. Given her status, she didn't dare to make a scene there. That's when I took the opportunity to pounce on her and pin her down. Without thinking twice, I ripped off her panties, not even bothering to take off her flesh-colored stockings, and thrust into her. I didn't expect it to go in so easily. I guess the scene was too stimulating, and even she, the victim, couldn't help but get a little aroused. Her vagina got wet... Then she cried so terribly, heartbreakingly, but she only dared to open her mouth and squeeze out tears, not daring to make a sound..."

"Wow, this was so thrilling! I didn't expect you to start from the balcony..." Zheng Gu's eyes lit up, and he said excitedly, "She's really something!"

"The most unexpected part is yet to come!" Wu Zuoshan picked up his teacup and took another sip of water, saying, "Halfway through, she tried to escape, and almost succeeded!"

"Oh? So fierce? Tell me about it..." Zheng Gu's desire was piqued, and he eagerly awaited Wu Zuoshan's next words. The tall, thin man, however, seemed uninterested. He stood up from beside Wu Zuoshan, slowly walked to the window, and listened to their conversation absentmindedly while gazing at the scenery outside.

"This girl does seem quite chaste and strong-willed," Wu Zuoshan said casually. "That was before I ejaculated. After returning to the room from the balcony, she seemed to have given up resisting, just crying incessantly, so I felt safe playing around on the bed. I didn't need to hold her tightly; she didn't struggle at all, just staring blankly at the ceiling, tears streaming down her face, lying there letting me do whatever I wanted. I got into it and wanted to try some more fun and exciting positions, so I pulled her up to sit, positioning her as if she were riding on top of me, facing me..."

"Riding position? Mr. Wu likes this position too?" Zheng Gu couldn't help but interject.

"You all know, for women with large breasts, riding position is the most stimulating!" Wu Zuoshan said with a serious face. "Liu Wei's breasts are unusually firm, like two conical peaks standing tall, and they are full and white, with nipples so red they make your mouth water. When she rides, her breasts shake, and she also sticks out her buttocks, her thighs in stockings tightly clamped around my waist. You can't even imagine how tempting that is!"

"Mr. Wu really knows how to enjoy women..." Zheng Gunuo said thoughtfully, his eyes sparkling, as if imagining the scene Wu Zuoshan described.

"I thought she was already tamed, so I wasn't on guard, and I was completely captivated by how sexy she looked while riding me. Who would have thought that after only two minutes, she suddenly lifted her buttocks, rolled off the bed, and ran naked towards the door. I stared at her naked back without reacting at all, until she opened the door, and then I suddenly snapped out of it and rushed off the bed to chase after her..."

"What? Opened the door? You waited until she opened the door before chasing her? How could you possibly catch up?" Zheng Gu couldn't help but worry for him. "How could you just be watching?"

"Don't blame me! She has such a great figure, it's a completely different experience from behind! That ass, perfect shape, perfect elasticity, absolutely flawless! It jiggles from side to side when she runs, I've never seen such a perfect ass before! So I was so focused on watching that I didn't realize it until she reached the door! I wasn't going to catch her, but then she opened the door and hesitated to go out because she was practically naked, and there were people in the hallway. She definitely wouldn't run out naked! Hehe..."

"I see, haha! We all forgot she was naked..."

“I caught up with her and quickly closed the door. I was furious then, so I pinned her against the door and started fucking her hard!”

“Mr. Wu must be angry, haha! The third scene took place right in the entryway…” Zheng Gu chuckled again. “But this Liu Wei is really unexpected. Why did she only think of running away halfway through sex? Was she enduring humiliation beforehand so she could find a way to escape?”

“I reckon it’s because I suddenly made her ride me. Her mind went blank, and she suddenly felt too ashamed. That position was too humiliating…” Wu Zuoshan chuckled. “So she instinctively rode me a few times before realizing she was being raped, yet she was in such a humiliating and shameful position to please him. That made her pride explode, and she suddenly tried to escape!” “

This Liu Wei is indeed quite fierce…” Zheng Gu nodded knowingly after hearing this.

"More than just a little fierce, she's absolutely fierce!" Wu Zuoshan seemed to be getting angry again, taking another gulp of water. "Running away isn't all that impressive. When she gets angry, she'll hit you! Last night, she slapped me twice, two solid slaps!"

"Slaps!? This... this is too shocking... A 4A-level prey is this fiery?" Zheng Gu was taken aback; he never expected Liu Wei to react so strongly.

"Would I lie to you? Just listen to my story and you'll see!" Wu Zuoshan seemed still indignant about the incident. "The first slap was when I ejaculated for the first time. We had just showered, and I forced her to wear the pink stockings I had specially prepared, along with her high heels. Then we stood up in front of the bathroom sink mirror and made love in the Italian chandelier position..."

"When things got intense, I couldn't hold back and ejaculated. Then she slid limply off me, unable to even stand. She suddenly straightened up and slapped me, then cried and slumped against me. It really startled me! I felt guilty, so I obediently helped her stand up as she asked, lifting one of her legs so the semen could flow out of her vagina."

"Oh..." Zheng Gu nodded as if he understood.

"The second slap was in front of the dressing table. I was just about to put on a condom..."

"Wait, wait a minute! Let me say one more thing..." Zheng Gu couldn't help but interrupt again, "You're using a condom for this? She's a respectable woman, very clean and safe. Wouldn't it be a waste to use a condom when raping her? That's such a waste!"

"Brother, you don't understand," Wu Zuoshan said seriously, "Of course I know she's a respectable woman! It's not that I'm afraid of getting diseases, but I want to play longer! She's so sexy, and she's so tight inside. I'm afraid I won't be able to handle the stimulation and will ejaculate too quickly, which wouldn't be worth it, haha! To reduce the stimulation, I'll use a condom so I can last longer..."

"Oh! I see! You're very thoughtful, very clever! Hehe..." Zheng Gu sighed admiringly.

“We came out of the bathroom one after the other. She was swaying her hips as she walked in front of me, and my lust flared up again. I pounced on her, pinned her down, and kept going. We tried three or four positions on the carpet, then I had her lie face down in front of the vanity and try doggy style. You have to understand, she was wearing stockings and high heels, and the way she stuck out her butt was incredibly sexy! She would even instinctively thrust her hips back to meet my thrusts. I was so stimulated that I couldn't take it anymore and ejaculated again…”

Wu Zuoshan’s story became more and more vivid, and Zheng Gu listened with increasing fascination.

“After all that, she probably had an orgasm too, so we rested on the vanity for a while. When she came back, she found me getting aroused again and putting on a condom. She suddenly got angry, slapped me hard, and then, in a huff, lay face down on the vanity again, sticking out her butt towards me…”

“Although she was very angry, I guess she had completely given in by then…” Zheng Gu muttered to himself after listening.

“I’m getting embarrassed to go into too much detail! Let’s keep it simple! The third slap happened this morning…” Wu Zuoshan scratched his head again.

“This morning? The moment of parting?”

“Parting? You’re joking, bro. That word doesn’t seem to apply to the two parties involved in rape, does it?” Wu Zuoshan gave a helpless bitter smile. “This morning, we were lying in bed, embracing each other, when her phone alarm suddenly went off.”

I was still a little groggy and hadn’t woken up yet, but she woke up first. At that time, my thing was still inside her. She must have seen us both naked, and remembering the embarrassing things that happened last night, she was so ashamed that she suddenly jumped up, rolled off the bed in a disheveled state, and couldn’t find her clothes anywhere.

I woke up and found her, so I picked up her bra from the windowsill and handed it to her. She took it, both ashamed and angry, and without saying a word, slapped me hard across the face. Then she turned around, casually put the bra on, not even fastening the back hook, and didn't even care about where her panties were. She grabbed her coat and skirt, hurriedly put them on, and ran out of the room without looking back.

"Where are her panties?"

"I kept them. Such a great experience, I should keep some memories, right? Besides, her panties were still wet with my semen, so she couldn't wear them..."

"What a proud woman with personality! Even the ending was so decisive!" Zheng Gu sighed deeply. "Wonderful... interesting... I really want to see it..."

"It really was wonderful! Thanks to the Five-Colored Butterfly, I was able to enjoy such a rare gem..." Wu Zuoshan also swallowed hard, savoring the memory.

"Such a gem, in our 'Butterfly Album'..." Zheng Gu said, picking up a beautifully decorated photo album from the table with a sense of accomplishment, and exclaimed, "Among the dozens of women in the album, she's probably second only to Yang Lu..."

"By the way, speaking of Yang Lu..." Wu Zuoshan suddenly woke up from his reverie, his face darkening as he asked, "What's going on with Yang Lu? I paid a deposit of 60,000 yuan in two installments, why haven't I heard anything after waiting so long?"

Prequel III - The Shame of the Wife:

Halfway through writing the article "Mature Woman," I suddenly saw the wonderful comments from zc45, Jiraiya, and other gentlemen, and was deeply moved. Their careful reading of my humble work, their meticulous comments, and their imaginative speculations have all excited and delighted me. At the same time, I deeply feel that there were too many foreshadowing elements in the previous chapters, and the alternation between flashbacks and digressions was dazzling, urgently needing clarification so that everyone could understand. Therefore, I have temporarily put the main story on hold and begun writing the third part of the prequel. This story takes place before the main plot of the mature woman's story, essentially serving as a plot supplement. You can also consider it a flashback within the main story. I've been preoccupied with various matters lately, so the writing is not meticulous; please point out any oversights.

Prequel III - The Wife's Shame Chapter 1: The Revealing Black Chiffon Mini-Skirt

When the phone rang suddenly, the man was lying naked on the Simmons bed, legs spread wide, leisurely savoring the young woman's writhing, naked back.

Under his burning gaze, the young woman remained upright, maintaining an elegant posture as she rode him, her waist twisting restrainedly, her round, upturned buttocks rising and falling gently before his eyes, continuing to manipulate his penis, seemingly unaffected by the ringing phone. Even though they were facing away from each other, the contrast between the young woman's full, fair body and the man's dark, thin physique was striking, even making the man himself sigh with admiration.

At this moment, the man could only helplessly withdraw his greedy gaze and turn his attention to the phone on the bedside table. Before turning his head, he reluctantly glanced again at the young woman's writhing buttocks. Between her snow-white thighs, hidden by a tuft of dark, shiny pubic hair, her wet vulva parted with a rose-colored slit, swallowing and releasing the thick, black penis—a truly alluring sight.

Perhaps due to the settings, the phone's ringtone was exceptionally loud, particularly jarring in the quiet room.

The man glanced at his phone, frowned slightly, and muttered with a mixture of dissatisfaction and helplessness, "Damn it! Such bad timing..." He then reluctantly tossed aside the red embroidered peony-patterned women's brocade panties he was holding.

"Can we pause for a moment?"

The man propped himself up on the bed with his left hand, reluctantly straightening his upper body. He lightly patted the woman's buttocks with his right hand, half-teasingly saying, "Thank you very much for your passionate involvement, but I have to apologize now, I need to take this call..."

"Ah~!"

The new stimulation on her buttocks caused the woman to groan softly. Still in a state of arousal, she probably didn't hear the man's words clearly. She continued to proudly thrust her chest and buttocks forward, clamping her legs, clad in black fishnet stockings, around the man's waist, continuing to writhe. These black fishnet stockings, which covered her mid-thighs, were an expensive birthday gift from her husband and the only garment she was currently wearing.

"I never imagined... such a noble lady could be so dedicated while being raped..."

The man whispered, his breath hot against the back of the young woman's ear. At the same time, he opened his right hand and gently caressed her rounded buttocks, then slowly slid it down her thighs, reaching her fishnet stockings, his fingers lightly teasing the lace edge.

"Wh-what..."

the young woman murmured, as if talking to herself, or perhaps moaning, her riding pace slowing.

Although the phone rang and the man's words were in her ears, she felt as if she were still suspended in mid-air, not fully regaining her senses. As her blurred vision gradually cleared, she looked down in a daze and found her full, firm breasts heaving sadly against her chest.

"Your proud and noble body, which once belonged only to your husband, is now being played with by a man other than him. While you feel humiliated, you must also experience an unprecedented thrill, right?"

The man leaned close to the young woman's back, his fleshy belly pressed against her round buttocks. At the same time, his left hand slipped under her armpit, supporting her heavy, firm breasts from below. "Such full breasts, not only proudly displayed before a man other than your husband, but also forced to perform breast sex on a filthy penis. Your husband will surely be incredibly jealous when he finds out, won't he?"

The young woman was stunned by his words. Her thoughts slowly returned to reality. Her round, white buttocks rose and fell a few more times as if out of habit, before finally coming to a stop. Her wet, glistening vulva still tightly enveloped the penis, but the sensory impact of its hardness was gradually fading, leaving only a burning sensation.

"Such a mysterious, noble, and inviolable vulva, even while wearing panties, was licked by a man's tongue until it was overflowing with love juice, revealing its true form, and now it is passionately sucking on the dirty penis of a man other than her husband..."

The man's right hand slid down from the middle of her thigh, across her flat abdomen, his middle and index fingers probing into the thick, dark pubic hair, gently circling it. "Such a scene, even if you imagine it yourself, Madam, you would find it incredibly stimulating, wouldn't you? No wonder Madam is so passionate..."

"No, no..."

The young woman trembled as if awakened from a dream, her naked, voluptuous body suddenly ceasing all movement, her constantly aroused nerves relaxing in an instant. When she came to her senses and realized what was happening before her, she screamed, her waist went limp, her upper body leaning back, powerlessly collapsing into the man's arms. Her dazed eyes, still moist, returned to reality. Overwhelmed with shame, she could only close them tightly, the blush on her sweaty cheeks lingering, her alluring cherry lips still parting slightly, as if still struggling with the frenzy of the past.

The phone continued to ring, oblivious to her presence.

The man seemed in no hurry to answer, as if waiting for the other party to lose patience and hang up. Looking at the woman's alluring figure limp in his arms, he feigned seriousness, saying, "Madam, you're truly unworthy of praise. You've already lost your composure with a single compliment. Such a charming embrace—does it mean that you, my noble husband, have completely surrendered to your rapist? If your husband knew, he would be heartbroken!"

"I...I..."

The woman stammered, her eyes snapping open in panic, struggling to push the man away in shame. Despite her aching and weak body, her strong sense of pride compelled her to straighten her back and sit up ramrod straight.

"Oh, very persistent! I really admire you, even I can't help but want to help you..."

The man swallowed hard, looking at her round, white buttocks sticking out again. He raised an eyebrow and said with a wicked smile, "However, I also want to remind you. I'm about to answer the phone. If you still act like you're inviolable, and keep your vagina tightly wrapped around my penis, how can I possibly get out of bed? If your husband sees you like this, he might mistakenly think that you've fallen in love with me! Haha!" "

You! Shameless..."

The young woman's face paled instantly upon hearing this, an unprecedented sense of shame welling up inside her.

She quickly leaned forward, gritted her teeth, straightened her legs, and struggled to lift her buttocks. As her white buttocks gradually rose, the thick, dark penis slowly emerged from under a layer of glistening, sticky fluid. Whether it was the emptiness that felt like the water had been drained from her body, or the sudden surge of shame, the young woman screamed again, "Ah!" just as the penis was about to leave her. With a "plop," the mushroom-shaped, thick glans finally slid out of her vagina, the large penis swaying in the air a few times, its hardness showing no sign of diminishing.

The young woman staggered, using all her strength to brace herself against the bed to avoid collapsing onto it. She struggled to sit up, panting wearily, and surprisingly straightened her upper body again, stubbornly maintaining her proud posture. When she turned back to glare at the man in shame and anger, her gaze was involuntarily drawn to his lower body. The man's thick, long penis was erect and imposing, facing her still naked body, the purple glans swollen to the size of a small fist.

Startled, she blurted out, "Oh my God..." her body trembling involuntarily.

The man standing on the bed's eyes lit up. He lightly flicked his penis and took a step forward with ill intent, saying, "What? Has Madam fallen in love with it?"

"Nonsense, you despicable rogue!"

the young woman retorted angrily, her face flushed, quickly turning her face away as if trying to avoid him.

"Don't be hypocritical! Only Madam's perfect breasts and vulva are worthy of it! Hehe..."

"Vulgar!"

the young woman exclaimed in shock, only then realizing that she was kneeling naked in front of him, completely exposed except for black fishnet stockings. Her snow-white, naked body was utterly unclothed. This arousing sight was something she had never dared to display even in front of her husband. The empty bed was devoid of any bedding except for the red brocade bra the man had used to wipe his love juices. Helpless, she could only cross her left arm over her chest and use her right hand to cover her lower abdomen.

"Don't cover it up! With a figure like yours, how can you hide it with your hands? Trying to conceal it will only make you sexier...hehe." The man squatted down about half a meter in front of her, deliberately pointing his trembling penis directly at her face, and chuckled smugly, "However, I prefer you the way you are now. A proud and unyielding woman is more fun to play with!"

"Shameless!"

the young woman shouted angrily, deliberately avoiding the man's genitals.

"Oh? Shameless? I wonder who's shameless here..."

The man laughed mockingly, slowly straightening up. "Which woman, knowing she was about to meet a filthy, vulgar man, still wore expensive high heels and alluring black stockings? Which woman, knowing she was about to be raped, still pretended to be aloof, following me into the bathroom in only her underwear? And which woman, naked, climbed onto my bed, feigning chastity while calling me vulgar, yet frantically putting a condom on me?"

"No! No! I..."

The young woman, filled with shame and indignation, couldn't find a way to defend herself. She could only lower her head in shame, tears of grievance welling in her eyes.

"Stop deceiving yourself! Such a full and honest figure, my lady, you mustn't let it go to waste! This humiliating yet exciting feeling isn't something you get every day. I advise you to enjoy it! Hehe!"

The man chuckled as he spoke, then slowly climbed off the bed, picked up his phone from the bedside table, and said, "After I finish this call, we'll try a few more exciting positions, I guarantee you'll never forget them!"

As he spoke, he held his still erect member with one hand, brought his lower body close to the young woman's face, forcing her to look at him with shyness and unease, while answering the phone with the other hand.

"Hey! Buddy, what's the rush that's keeping you so persistent? I'm busy right now..."

The man answered the phone. "What did you say... Oh? It's like this? Well... okay, I'll be right there... Give me an hour, I'll be there on time!"

Hanging up, the man pondered for a few seconds, then turned back to the woman on the bed with a regretful expression. "Unfortunately, our happy time is almost over! We have to end this wonderful afternoon. There's something I urgently need to take care of..." He bent down to pick up the pair of gold high heels from the floor, gazing at the woman's snow-white, naked body, and felt another surge of arousal. "I was planning to give you another unforgettable night, but now I have to say goodbye..."

"Then you..."

The woman's eyes darted away from the man's erect penis, only to be surprised to find her high heels being held by him. Her humiliated gaze turned to confusion.

"Get out of bed and put on your shoes."

The man gestured elegantly to the young woman, "Only black stockings and gold high heels can truly accentuate your naked, noble figure. Let's go to the window and end this final frenzy with the most shameful yet sexy standing position , with your pert buttocks raised ... "

@ ... "I'm washing my hair, can you answer this for me?" "It's the Chief Prosecutor's call, I can't just answer it randomly..." Sun Zhenglei glanced at the phone, then looked towards the bathroom, a hint of self-deprecation in his voice. "I don't want to offend some chief prosecutor again, I can't afford to..." "Oh dear! What if it's an emergency? I'm only halfway through washing..." Fang Shuying appeared at the bathroom door, her face flushed with displeasure. She was only wearing a white blouse underneath her prosecutor's uniform, her long, slender legs exposed beneath the short shirt. As she quickly ran towards the phone, coiling her wet hair on top of her head, she was afraid the call would be disconnected. As she passed the sofa, she turned and scolded Sun Zhenglei, "You really are..." Sun Zhenglei looked up, unconcerned, about to reply. But when he saw Fang Shuying running past him, he was suddenly struck by her beauty. Beneath the thin, tightly fitted shirt, his wife's full breasts were already almost spilling out, but now, with the shirt wet, their round, firm shape was even more prominent. The tender pink nipples were faintly visible through the semi-transparent shirt, and her firm, full breasts bounced and swayed with her movements, as if about to burst out from the wide neckline. Even more striking was that, because the shirt only covered her upper thighs, her round, white buttocks were intermittently revealed as she ran. "I say, isn't this a bit much?" Her husband, Sun Zhenglei, almost had a nosebleed. "Does answering a phone call have to be dressed so sexily?" "Ugh! Who told you not to answer…" Fang Shuying, who had come to the coffee table, turned back and glared at Sun Zhenglei, then turned back again, bent down, and picked up the phone with her right hand. Her short shirt, which already didn't fully cover her buttocks, was now exposed as she leaned forward, pulling it up so much that her round, white buttocks were almost completely exposed. Unable to do anything else, she instinctively and rather awkwardly put her left hand behind her back, obscuring the view, much to the dismay of Sun Zhenglei, who was watching. "Oh, it's my sister-in-law!" Fang Shuying answered the phone. "Oh dear! I'm so sorry, I've been in a meeting all afternoon and haven't had time to check my phone..." Was it Yang Lu? Sun Zhenglei, who had been annoyed by his wife's attempt to cover herself, suddenly had a sudden realization upon hearing this. "The procuratorate has a rather urgent case lately, and they've been holding meetings to discuss it... I'm so sorry, I really apologize!" Fang Shuying said apologetically into the microphone. "Oh? You mean the trip to the hot spring resort? That shouldn't be a problem. Zheng Lei and I will be going next weekend; it's our first time participating in a school union activity..." "Hot spring resort? Vacation?" Sun Zheng Lei, who had been absent-mindedly looking up from his magazine, raised an eyebrow. "What?... You want to see Zheng Lei? You haven't been able to reach him for the past two days!" Fang Shuying covered the microphone with one hand and turned her head to glare at Sun Zheng Lei on the sofa with a slightly angry look. Seeing this, Sun Zheng Lei hurriedly waved his hands at his wife, shaking his head like a rattle drum. "That matter? I already told him about your urgent matter. Hasn't he contacted you yet?... Oh, that guy! But he's not home right now, seems to have been busy with something lately. Maybe I should have him contact you as soon as he gets home..." As she spoke, Fang Shuying turned back again, giving Sun Zhenglei a disapproving look, causing him to break out in a cold sweat. "Not in a hurry? Well... oh, don't worry about the vacation, although I haven't told him yet." Fang Shuying said with a forced smile into the phone, "But don't worry, it's not too late to tell him now, he'll definitely go..." She then glanced back at Sun Zhenglei, seemingly speaking into the phone but actually mocking him, "As for Zhenglei, I'll have to ask him what he's been up to lately, how come he doesn't even care about his sister-in-law's affairs..." Meanwhile, Sun Zhenglei was huddled on the sofa, his hands clasped together, bowing repeatedly to his wife. "It's alright, he'll definitely go..."

Before Sun Zhenglei could even catch his breath, Fang Shuying turned back to the phone and continued laughing, "How could he, such a free man, not have time? Especially on the weekend. But to be honest, I'm really sorry, he just started school, hasn't even officially registered yet, and he's already participating in union activities, and he even brought me, his family member... Oh? Everyone brings their families, huh? Well then, I won't be polite either, haha! To be honest, I've never been to a hot spring before, I can even learn to swim! Well, okay... Don't worry, sister-in-law... Okay, it's a deal!" "That was

close..."

Watching his wife hang up the phone, Sun Zhenglei seemed relieved and collapsed onto the sofa.

"You really are something!"

Fang Shuying turned around, glaring at her husband with her almond-shaped eyes, and scolded, "Didn't I tell you last week that your wife needed your help? You've been putting on airs, not even contacting her! You ignored me when I didn't ask, completely disregarding my words?"

"I...I've been busy lately..."

"Busy my foot!"

Fang Shuying bent down, poking his forehead with her index finger. "I know you too well. What important business could you possibly have?"

"I'll contact her tomorrow...but...but..."

Sun Zhenglei smiled wryly, "That thing earlier, the vacation, how did you agree to it for me? In the middle of summer, what kind of hot springs are we going to go to? Besides, how did you know I'd be free next weekend? Your sense of being in charge is a bit too much, isn't it?"

"Besides the hot springs, the resort also has a cold pool! Just think of it as coming with me for a soak!"

Fang Shuying straightened up, a smug smile on her face. "Summer vacation hasn't been going on for long, and besides, you're such a free spirit, what's the point of staying home watching TV all day? You'll definitely be free next weekend. You're always idling around, and you finally managed to get a biology teacher position at Yuelong Middle School thanks to Brother Zhengyan's connections, so you should cherish this opportunity and make the most of your future leaders and colleagues..."

"Wh-what leaders and colleagues? I don't even know how long I'll be working at this school..." "

Alright! There's no use resisting, I've made the decision!"

Fang Shuying didn't allow him to argue, and with her almost half-naked body, she gracefully leaned in, playfully patting Sun Zhenglei's cheek. "I've been so busy lately, just think of it as accompanying your wife to relax, okay? It's a deal!"

Under her thin, damp shirt, his wife's tender, erect nipples were almost clearly visible, causing Sun Zhenglei, who was about to speak, to freeze in surprise. Just as he came to his senses and was about to say something, he suddenly heard the sound of a key unlocking a door from the entrance. "Oh no, it's Sun Wei

back!"

Fang Shuying's face changed upon hearing the sound. "I need to hurry back to my room and get dressed..."

she said, turning and running towards the bedroom.

"Hey? Weren't you washing your hair?" "Almost done!" Fang Shuying said, already in the bedroom. "Next week's matter is settled!" She then closed the door. "You..." Sun Zhenglei was speechless with anger. Almost simultaneously, Sun Wei walked into the living room. "I'm back, Uncle Lei." "Oh, where have you been again? Have you had dinner?" Sun Zhenglei hadn't recovered from what had just happened, and his face was still somewhat dazed when he suddenly saw Sun Wei. "We played ball on the playground after school, and we haven't eaten yet..." Sun Wei walked barefoot to the sofa, glanced around, and then took off his sweat-soaked sports t-shirt, revealing his youthful and muscular eighteen-year-old body. "It's so hot, this weather..." "Your aunt is home! Hurry up and go back inside to dry off and put on your clothes, and slippers..." Sun Zhenglei frowned as he looked at Sun Wei's carefree manner. Sun Zhenglei didn't have a good impression of this distant cousin. Sun Wei failed the college entrance exam last year. This year, in order for him to retake the exam, his family sent him from the countryside to Yuelong Middle School in the city in March to attend a retake class and board at Sun Zhenglei's house. But he didn't like studying, was unruly, and spent his days associating with spoiled brats at school and hooligans in the community. He skipped school every few days and often caused trouble and got into fights, giving Sun Zhenglei a lot of headaches. Furthermore, Sun Zhenglei discovered that Sun Wei also had a lecherous habit. His drawers and schoolbags were always filled with pornographic books and pictures, and he would leer at any pretty woman he saw. There were even rumors circulating at school that Sun Wei and a group of bad boys were harassing female teachers, though these were only rumors within a small circle. What Sun Zhenglei truly found unbearable was that the audacious Sun Wei seemed to pay special "attention" to Fang Shuying. He noticed that Sun Wei's gaze often lingered on Fang Shuying's breasts and buttocks, intentionally or unintentionally; if his wife was changing clothes in the bedroom or taking a shower in the bathroom, Sun Wei's suspicious figure could often be seen nearby; Sun Wei also always sought opportunities to get close to his wife, such as helping her move things or doing housework, trying to increase physical contact with Fang Shuying and take advantage of her... Actually, it's not surprising. Twenty-seven-year-old Fang Shuying was not only beautiful and elegant, but also possessed a voluptuous figure and mature charm. For a hot-blooded young man like Sun Wei, Fang Shuying's allure was simply too great. However, this reason couldn't change Sun Zhenglei's disgust for Sun Wei. Sun Zhenglei saw Sun Wei's aversion to studying and his womanizing, and while he was furious, he dared not speak out. Several times he suggested sending Sun Wei back to the countryside, but Fang Shuying, unaware of the truth, disagreed, leaving Sun Zhenglei frustrated. Now, watching Sun Wei walk back to his room shirtless and nonchalant, Sun Zhenglei's disgust intensified. A few minutes later, Sun Wei casually threw on a vest and came out of the room. He glanced at Fang Shuying's still-closed bedroom door, tiptoed to Sun Zhenglei, and asked mysteriously, " Uncle Lei, is this month's bet still valid?" Sun Zhenglei shuddered at this, his previous arrogant expression vanishing instantly, replaced by excitement. "Y-of course it's valid! What, you...you took pictures?" "I took...some." Sun Wei hesitated. "Some? Her... is it clear?" Sun Zhenglei almost drooled; the disgust and contempt he felt earlier had vanished. "Millions of pixels, of course it's clear! But... we need to take more pictures..." Sun Wei hesitated. "What do you mean 'we need to take more pictures'? Hurry up and show us what you have..." Sun Zhenglei was so impatient, he almost jumped off the sofa. "Shh..." Sun Wei gestured for him to be quiet, glancing at the master bedroom. "Auntie's home right now, it's not convenient! Let's wait a few more days, then we'll have the full set..." "But..." "What's the rush, Uncle Lei?" Sun Wei grinned mischievously. "As long as the bet is still up, you'll definitely see the photos, there's no escaping it! Just wait to lose, 200 yuan, hehe!" With that, Sun Wei turned around gracefully and headed towards the dining room adjacent to the living room. Clearly, he had noticed the dinner that had been deliberately left on the table. Sun Zhenglei was left scratching his head and pacing back and forth in the living room, feeling utterly frustrated and unsure of what to do.

Not long after, Fang Shuying, dressed neatly, emerged from the master bedroom. Still lost in thought, Sun Zhenglei glanced back and his eyes lit up: Fang Shuying wore a pink, open-necked silk butterfly blouse and a pleated black A-line skirt, the hem at least twenty centimeters below the knee. Her long, slender legs, shimmering through the sheer black stockings, exuded an alluring glow. Combined with her lightly made-up, pure face and flowing long hair, she was like a lotus emerging from water. Sun Zhenglei swallowed hard, imagining his wife in white high heels—she would surely turn heads!

"Awei's back? Starving, huh…"

Fang Shuying smiled slightly at Sun Wei, who was wolfing down his food, as she approached the dining room.

"I was late playing ball today,"

Sun Wei replied with a smile. But when he saw Fang Shuying's appearance, his smile froze, and he stood there, stunned, as if in a daze.

"Hurry up and eat. Look at you, all sweaty. Take a shower later."

Fang Shuying walked up to him with concern.

"Oh, oh, I know..."

Sun Wei stared blankly at Fang Shuying, as if imagining something.

"By the way, Wei, if you're free next weekend, would you like to go swimming at the hot spring resort with us?"

Fang Shuying smiled and mentioned the idea that had popped into her head while she was changing.

"Swimming? Next, next weekend?"

Sun Wei suddenly swallowed hard.

"Yes. Your Uncle Lei's company is organizing a vacation to the hot spring resort. We signed up in advance, but not many people are available, and they won't let us cancel. Now, every extra person going is a smaller waste."

Fang Shuying leaned down and looked at Sun Wei with a smile. "If you're free, come with us next weekend. I heard Wei is a great swimmer. You can teach me."

"Oh... okay, okay..."

Sun Wei suddenly stammered. Fang Shuying's smile was hard to refuse, and besides, this was something he desperately wanted to do.

"Is it appropriate to bring him?"

Sun Zhenglei interrupted as he entered the dining room. "They're all faculty and staff..."

He had intended to stop his wife's suggestion, but when he walked to Sun Wei's side and faced Fang Shuying, he suddenly froze.

Fang Shuying's butterfly-patterned blouse had a low neckline, and now, because she was leaning forward, her entire chest was almost completely exposed. From Sun Zhenglei's perspective, he could see not only her fair skin and deep cleavage, but even the lace trim of her red bra! If even a standing person could see so clearly, what about Sun Wei, who was sitting? Sun Zhenglei felt a surge of frustration. Perhaps from Sun Wei's angle, so close, he could even see the style of her bra cups and the entire shape and outline of her breasts!

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