Thugs commit adultery

Meng Wensong had been a mercenary and a policeman, participating in dozens of battles large and small. His
mind raced, imagining the assassins' appearances and tactics, calculating all the possibilities.

However, his immediate priority was to stabilize Luo Yinghao's emotions; he felt Luo Yinghao was on the verge of collapse
. Then he could piece together a plan and try to control the situation. He felt the current crisis was
very similar to a situation he had encountered 10 years ago when he was a mercenary. Back then, he was surrounded by a dozen enemies in an
abandoned building. After a day of fierce fighting, several of his comrades had been killed. The next morning, just as dawn broke,
he secretly climbed out of the building and circled around to the enemy's rear. Just as the dozen or so enemies were gradually surrounding the abandoned building
, he opened fire from behind, successfully eliminating all the enemies.

"Boss Luo, why don't you report this to the police and seek their protection?" Meng Wensong asked tentatively
. Luo Yinghao sighed and said, "I reported it to the police, but it was no use. The police patrolled around my house
, found nothing suspicious, and went back. I reported it again, but they didn't come back. Actually, I
know very well that the police officers have already been bribed. That's why I asked you for help."
Luo Yinghao said helplessly.

"There are many rumors circulating outside. I know these guys definitely won't let me and my family go. Just
last month , I narrowly escaped two assassination attempts. I know this threat is imminent, so I don't want
to sit idly by. I've hired a group of assassins, ready to fight them to the death, even if it means mutual destruction. I do
n't care about my personal safety. However, my wife, An Xiaolan, and daughter, Luo Xinxin, are still in the dark. I don't want
them to know about this danger, nor do I want them to live in fear. However, those assassins are closing in on
them , and time to prepare is running out." Luo Yinghao paused for a moment, then said heavily, "Maybe
tomorrow, maybe the day after… these assassins will definitely come." "I've already made plans. I'm going to move out
and live elsewhere. This will distract them. After all, I'm their primary target! Wensong, I
beg you to protect my family," Luo Yinghao said earnestly.

"Boss Luo, you did the right thing. Your wife, An Xiaolan, and daughter, Luo Xinxin, can't live with you anymore.
They too conspicuous and easily captured by the enemy. It seems this is a choice made out of necessity. Please rest assured,
I will protect An Xiaolan and Luo Xinxin." Meng Wensong said seriously.

"Very good, that sounds like something a real man would say. I ask you to protect my wife, An Xiaolan, and
daughter , Luo Xinxin. Unless absolutely necessary, please don't tell them about the danger they face. However, I must remind you,
my wife, An Xiaolan, and daughter, Luo Xinxin, are very stubborn. Protecting them closely is difficult, so I request that you
move my house and protect them 24 hours a day." Luo Yinghao said earnestly.

"Move into your house! That's impossible! I can't live with your wife and daughter!" Meng Wensong
exclaimed in surprise, raising his voice.

"Wensong, you must be with my wife and Luo Xinxin 24 hours a day. Only in this way can you properly protect
them , because I only trust you." Luo Yinghao said solemnly.

"But...but, Mr. Luo, I...I don't deserve your trust, because I..."
Meng Wensong swallowed the rest of his words, unable to bring himself to say it. He couldn't believe
what might happen if he spent the night alone with An Xiaolan; perhaps they would have sex again.

"Meng Wensong, I know what you want to say. However, those are just excuses. I'm a man too, and I
understand what it feels like for a man to spend the night alone with a woman. But I've thought it over repeatedly
, and I have no other choice. I know you won't refuse my request. Obviously, my family has become those
guys' targets. If my wife and daughter really fall into their hands, the consequences will be unimaginable. Therefore, you
have to live with them." Luo Yinghao said helplessly.

Meng Wensong slumped helplessly into the sofa, the events of that night replaying in his mind.
An Xiaolan had been sucking his large penis with abandon, and he had ejaculated into her mouth. Afterward, An Xiaolan
rolled up her skirt, forcefully spreading her legs, revealing her stunning genitals. He could no longer
restrain himself; he thrust his penis into her vagina and ejaculated deep inside.

He knew that if he spent another night with An Xiaolan, he would inevitably succumb to her allure and
have sex with her. Thinking of this, Meng Wensong lowered his head in despair.

"Listen, Meng Wensong, you're the best bodyguard. More importantly, you're my good friend. That
's why I'm asking you to move into my house to protect my wife and daughter," Luo Yinghao said.

"Move into your house?" Meng Wensong blurted out instinctively, not even knowing what he was saying. "I'm
your best bodyguard, I'm your best friend..." He didn't have the courage to finish the sentence. He wanted to say,
"And I'm also An Xiaolan's best sexual partner!" he shouted inwardly.
A of anxiety overwhelmed him; he couldn't imagine spending the night in the same villa as An Xiaolan.

Suddenly, Meng Wensong stood up and paced anxiously in the study. He was conflicted. He went to
the liquor cabinet, grabbed a bottle, poured himself a full glass, and downed it in one gulp. "Mr. Luo, I'm willing to give my
life to protect your wife and daughter, but I can't stay in your house overnight. I can't do it," Meng Wensong
said impassionedly.

"Why? Wensong, I need you to protect my family 24/7. You only
need to protect my wife, An Xiaolan, and my daughter, Luo Xinxin. I don't need your protection. To be honest, I have no choice,
and neither do you. Besides, I want you to install a surveillance system in my villa to ensure the safety of the entire
house ," Luo Yinghao said slowly.

Meng Wensong took another large gulp of whiskey and said, word by word, "Isn't there a better way?

""Listen, Meng Wensong, I don't want to force anyone. I'm begging you, if
anything happens to my wife An Xiaolan and daughter Luo Xinxin..." Luo Yinghao's facial muscles twitched; he couldn't continue.

Suddenly, Meng Wensong saw tears welling up in Luo Yinghao's eyes—something he had never seen before.
The strong-willed Luo Yinghao had shed tears before, and Meng Wensong knew he could no longer refuse Luo Yinghao's request. He
said firmly, "Alright! Boss Luo, I will do my best to protect your family, please rest assured. Also, I
need to be equipped with a gun. I need to carefully search the area around the villa to ensure everything is safe.

"

"Alright, Wensong, I can equip you with a sniper rifle and a pistol. I will fulfill
all requests." After Luo Yinghao finished speaking, he stood up from his chair and walked to the window, gazing out
into the distance. He fell into deep thought. In the distance was a small grove of trees. The room fell silent again. Finally, Luo Yinghao turned and looked
directly at Meng Wensong. He hesitated for a moment and said, "Wen Song, actually, I know very well why you
don't want to live in my villa... I know about what happened between you and my wife, An Xiaolan."

Hearing Luo Yinghao's words, Meng Wen Song nearly dropped his wine glass in shock. His eyes widened in
horror stared at Luo Yinghao. "What...? She... what did she tell you?" Meng Wen Song
asked in a panic.

"Wen Song, don't panic. Please sit down. We men don't need to beat around the bush. Three years ago, my
wife, An Xiaolan, already told me about what she did with you. Actually, I knew then why you
left without saying goodbye, but I just didn't want to say it. Now, I'm in big trouble, and I have to ask for your help.

" Luo Yinghao said seriously.

"Oh!... I was so stupid!" Meng Wen Song sighed in despair. He slumped onto the sofa,
hanging his head dejectedly, burying his face in his hands, unable to look Luo Yinghao in the eye.

"Wen Song, you probably never dreamed that a month after you left without saying goodbye, my wife, An Xiaolan, discovered
she was pregnant. She tried to hide it, but I found out anyway. Later, she admitted to having
sex , saying the child in her womb is yours. At first, I was furious and hated you. But
after calming down, I thought about it carefully. I realized that An Xiaolan's sexual relationship with you wasn't accidental. She's
a young, beautiful, and vibrant woman who craves exciting sex, while I'm an old man who can't
satisfy her desires. So, I think it was only a matter of time before An Xiaolan did something wrong; it's a
normal physiological need for a beautiful 30-year-old woman. After much thought, I realized it's all my fault, not yours
. In the end, I forgive you."

Meng Wensong looked up at Luo Yinghao with shame. He didn't know what to say. He felt guilty
towards Luo Yinghao; after all, Luo Yinghao was his benefactor. But he
had . Although he was seduced by An Xiaolan, he never expected that
she would become pregnant after just one sexual encounter. Thinking about this, Meng Wensong wanted to
slap himself.

"Wensong," Luo Yinghao said, "I've spent my whole life in the business world, yet I didn't understand the weaknesses of human nature.
Actually , we've both made mistakes. Anger and resentment are useless. I know the key is how to solve the problem
. If An Xiaolan hadn't gotten pregnant, her affair with you might never have been exposed. Since
An Xiaolan told me about the affair, it means she still trusts me. After I forgave you,
An Xiaolan even wanted to have the child, which shows that she has fallen in love with you. A woman willing
to have a child for another man—that says it all." After Luo Yinghao finished speaking, he walked to the liquor cabinet and poured
himself a full glass of wine.

Luo Yinghao returned to the sofa and sat opposite Meng Wensong, looking at me with a serious
expression. Meng Wensong remained silent for a while before slowly saying, "Wensong, it's strange, but when I found out that An Xiaolan
had a sexual relationship with you, I felt a sense of relief. Actually, I had heard rumors about An Xiaolan before; she
slept with a male colleague at my company. Fortunately, I had a DNA test done, and Luo Xinxin is my biological daughter.

" Luo Yinghao paused for a moment, then continued, "Those guys have been trying to kill me. The situation is very serious;
I might not be able to escape their clutches. So, in case… I want to entrust my wife An Xiaolan and daughter
Luo Xinxin to you. I believe you and An Xiaolan will love each other dearly. I beg you, you must take
An Xiaolan and Luo Xinxin and run away together. You may not understand my words now, but you will in time."

Meng

Wensong stared wide-eyed at Luo Yinghao in astonishment. He thought Luo Yinghao had gone mad. How could he entrust
his wife and daughter to another man? Especially since this man had slept with his wife
. He didn't understand why Luo Yinghao was saying these things, but he still nodded silently and said, "
Boss Luo, please rest assured, I will definitely protect An Xiaolan and Luo Xinxin.

" "Listen, Meng Wensong, don't be surprised. I'm almost 60 years old, and I've long
lost my sexual ability. As you can see, I'm a very realistic person. I've been through too much
, and I like to think rationally. I've thought more than once about entrusting my wife
, An Xiaolan to a reliable man. After all, she's still a young and beautiful woman with her own
life and desires, especially her sex life. Maybe you think I'm crazy for saying this, but I'm
telling the truth. I accept the fact that she sleeps with other men, as long as she still loves me emotionally,
because I don't want to lose her. However, right now, my biggest worry is,
what will happen to my wife, An Xiaolan, and daughter, Luo Xinxin, after those guys have harmed me?"

Meng Wensong stared at Luo Yinghao in astonishment, his mouth agape, unsure what to say. He didn't understand
Luo Yinghao 's thinking. Why would Luo Yinghao entrust his wife and daughter to another man? And how could he tolerate
this man having sex with his wife? What was going on?

"Wen Song, do you think I'm crazy? No! I'm perfectly clear-headed. I know my wife, An Xiaolan, very well.
She's a beautiful young woman with a very strong sex drive, and I simply can't satisfy her sexual needs, not even when I was younger
. My reason tells me she'll definitely sleep with another man. "i=65> Relationship, and that's the truth, even though she won't admit it. Women's minds are hard to fathom; they may say they're chaste...

" Like jade, yet the reality is, women desperately crave sex with strong, healthy men; they can't
even resist this desire. To be honest, I don't know why, women always say one thing and mean another."
Luo Yinghao finished speaking, leaning back in his chair and letting out a long sigh. His head rested on the sofa back, his eyes tightly
closed , his face showing exhaustion and helplessness.
The study fell into a deathly silence once more. Finally, Meng Wensong broke the silence, saying, "Mr. Luo,
I don't know what to say either!"

Luo Yinghao looked up and smiled bitterly, gazing at Meng Wensong, "Wensong, I want to hear you say that
you are my best friend, that you will definitely help me through this difficult time. Listen to me, An Xiaolan and I love each other dearly,
like close friends. After she had sex with you and became pregnant, she even discussed with me whether to
keep the child. I patiently analyzed the situation for her, and later, she had an abortion." Actually, An Xiaolan is not only
a vibrant woman, but also a very strong-willed person. She likes to pursue adventure and excitement…

…Do you understand what I mean?”

Meng Wensong looked at Luo Yinghao in confusion, then shook his head blankly. Luo Yinghao sighed in disappointment and
said in a tone befitting a junior, “Oh, Wensong, you can be with my wife An Xiaolan and
do whatever you want , as long as you can protect my wife and daughter, do you understand what I mean!”

Meng Wensong finally understood Luo Yinghao's meaning. Luo Yinghao had allowed him to sleep with An Xiaolan and have sex with her as he pleased ,
as long as he could keep An Xiaolan's heart. More importantly, he should protect
An Xiaolan and Luo Xinxin's safety. Meng Wensong straightened up and walked to the window. Looking at the scenery outside, he knew
he had no other choice. He had to take responsibility for An Xiaolan and Luo Xinxin. After all, he had already had sex with
An Xiaolan , and An Xiaolan had even been pregnant with his child. He had an inescapable duty to protect
An Xiaolan and her daughter, Luo Xinxin.

"Okay!" "Meng Wensong answered resolutely. He wanted to say more, but he didn't
know what to say. In fact, countless questions swirled in his mind. For example, why would Luo Yinghao be
so tolerant of his sexual relationship with his wife, An Xiaolan? Why did he repeatedly say that An Xiaolan was an individual and
should have her own sex life? Meng Wensong wasn't a simple-minded fool, but he still couldn't
understand why Luo Yinghao would allow his wife, An Xiaolan, to freely experience sexual pleasure with another man, even allowing her to become pregnant
with that man's child. And the man Luo Yinghao chose was none other than Meng Wensong. At this moment, Meng
Wensong gradually realized that for more than three years, he had misunderstood Luo Yinghao. Luo Yinghao was a very magnanimous
person, and he was also very resourceful; he must have his reasons for doing so.

"Wensong, I'm glad to see that you've finally figured it out. So, when do you plan to move into the villa?" "
After Luo Yinghao finished speaking, a relieved smile appeared on his face. Luo Yinghao was a meticulous person, and in fact,
he had already arranged everything properly.

"Mr. Luo, I can pack my bags and move into the villa immediately," Meng Wensong said.

At this moment, the intercom on the desk rang, and An Xiaolan's voice came through the receiver, saying that lunch
was ready.

"Wensong, my wife has prepared lunch, let's go eat first!" After Luo Yinghao finished speaking, he
strode towards the door of the study, "Oh, and Wensong, I remembered something, I'll discuss it with you later."

Meng Wensong and Luo Yinghao left the study. 　　Meng Wensong

wondered what Luo Yinghao wanted to tell him. He couldn't explain why, but he was unusually suspicious today, distrusting everyone. He knew it was because he was overthinking things. Luo Yinghao put his arm around Meng Wensong's broad shoulder and whispered, "I've planted an informant within that drug cartel. To be honest, they're definitely going to get rid of me. I know I have little chance of escaping their clutches, so I'm prepared to fight them to the death. I have no hope of survival. My biggest worry is the safety of my wife, An Xiaolan, and my daughter, Luo Xinxin." 　　Meng Wensong stopped, staring at Luo Yinghao in surprise. "Oh… is it true?" he asked in astonishment. "Are they really going to target you? Isn't there any other way…?" " Wen Song, based on my understanding of drug cartels over the years, they've never let me go. In fact, I have no hope of survival. They're ruthless killers. In fact, they've killed many people in the past few years ," Luo Yinghao said solemnly. 　　Meng Wensong, no longer able to process his panic, eagerly asked, "So, do your wife An Xiaolan and daughter Luo Xinxin know about this?" "No, I don't want them to know. Even if they did, it wouldn't help; it would only cause them more fear. I want to handle this alone. As long as the gunman I hire can kill the head of that drug cartel, even if I'm killed, they won't bother my wife and daughter anymore. So, after this is settled, I want to entrust An Xiaolan to you. I hope you can take them and run away, away from this place of trouble forever. ...Alright, it's getting late. Let's get up for lunch. An Xiaolan must be impatient." "Luo Yinghao said calmly. 　　Meng Wensong sat at the dining table, eating his lunch blankly. He couldn't taste the food at all; Luo Yinghao's words kept replaying in his mind. Several times, An Xiaolan, Luo Xinxin, and Luo Yinghao tried to talk to him, but he didn't hear what they were saying. Finally, lunch ended hastily, and Luo Yinghao returned to his study. An Xiaolan invited Meng Wensong to the garden outside, while Luo Xinxin was a little unhappy. She had originally wanted to invite Meng Wensong to her bedroom to look at the photos. 　　An Xiaolan led Meng Wensong to the garden behind the villa. It was a sunny afternoon, with a gentle warm breeze. An Xiaolan held Meng Wensong's hand as they walked along the garden path, which was lined with all kinds of blooming flowers. The two walked in silence, and soon they came to a long path deep in the garden ..."They sat down on the chairs and gazed quietly into the distance. A fence made of shrubs lined the edge of the garden, beyond which lay a small grove of trees. The leaves rustled in the gentle breeze, and the occasional waft of blossoms drifted from afar.

"Scent." An Xiaolan gently leaned against Meng Wensong's body, her thigh pressed against his.

"I like sitting quietly in the garden. The scenery here is so beautiful, everything is so peaceful and serene,

" An Xiaolan murmured, resting her head on Meng Wensong's shoulder. "Wensong,
for more than three years, I've been thinking of you. Do you know, after we had sex that night, I got pregnant with your
child ." "Yes, Xiaolan, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have done that stupid thing," Meng Wensong said awkwardly.

"Wensong, how did you know I was pregnant?" An Xiaolan asked suspiciously.

"Xiaolan, your husband, he… he told me. Xiaolan, why did you tell your husband about what happened between us
?" Meng Wensong asked with some reproach.

"Wen Song, I never dreamed that after just one sexual encounter, I would get pregnant. At the time,
I was already two months pregnant. I wanted to tell him it was my husband's child, but he's not stupid, so
I told him everything we had done. I wanted to ask for his forgiveness. To be honest, over the years, I
've also had sexual relations with other men, but my husband and I have always loved each other and tried our best to maintain
our marriage. ... You men can hide the secret of having sexual relations with women, but
how can you hide a pregnant woman? Her gradually growing belly says it all, so I confessed.

" After An Xiaolan finished speaking, she bit her lip tightly, appearing somewhat agitated.

"I am a young and beautiful woman, yet I married a man 30 years my senior. Although I love him
deeply , as a woman, I also have normal sexual desires. I crave
sex with strong, healthy men, and I don't feel ashamed of it. I can't suppress that sexual urge. In the past, I secretly
sneaked out to have sex with other men, but every time I did it, I felt
regret , and I loved my husband, Luo Yinghao, even more." An Xiaolan finished speaking, took Meng Wensong's large hand, and looked at
him affectionately, her eyes brimming with tears. "Wensong, do you know how difficult it is for me as a woman? I
love my husband, I depend on my husband, but I can't get sexual pleasure from him. Fortunately, my husband is
an understanding man. He allows me to have sex with other men, he agrees to let me
get sexual pleasure from other men. My husband is a very good person." An Xiaolan finished speaking, gazed into the distance,
and then whispered, " "Wen Song, I'm so grateful to my husband. He knew I was very lonely, so he asked you to stay at
our villa. He's essentially given his consent; we can have sex. I know it's hard for you
to accept having sex with a married woman, and I apologize for that; I've made you feel wronged.

" An Xiaolan paused for a moment, a charming smile appearing on her face. She continued, "But
personally, I really want you to stay at the villa so we can spend many
blissful ."

"I'd be more than willing to serve Boss Luo!" Meng Wen Song said. "I know I did something stupid,
as you know… Let bygones be bygones. I'm grateful to Boss Luo; he doesn't hate me,
and he's forgiven my mistakes. I will do everything I can to make up for my transgression." Meng Wen Song stammered.

"Wen Song, please rest assured, my husband doesn't hate you. When I told him I was pregnant, we
discussed it for a long time, and he felt that it wasn't your fault." After An Xiaolan finished speaking, she paused for a moment,
looked at her lover meaningfully, then smiled, playfully punched Meng Wen Song
's chest with her small fist, and said sweetly, "You're so bad, just once, and you got me pregnant. If I
had given birth then, the child would be almost three years old now."

An Xiaolan repeated, noticing that Meng Wen Song was looking at her face with a strange gaze. "Wen Song,
you probably don't know, but my husband... we haven't had sex for many years. It's not because I
don't want sex, but because my husband is simply impotent, after all, he's almost 60 years old
..." An Xiaolan rambled on, her voice trembling slightly, appearing very agitated.

"Xiaolan, I understand your confusion, but..." Before Meng Wensong could finish speaking, An Xiaolan placed
a finger on his lips, signaling him to stop.

"I know that as a woman, there are some things I can't say to men. But I have my desires...
" An Xiaolan finished speaking, glancing around warily as if afraid someone was eavesdropping. She continued, "
I know that for a woman, sexual satisfaction isn't everything, but I admit, I'm a
woman with a strong sex drive. I crave to make love freely with the men I like. That's why I couldn't help but have
sex with you. Because I'm a sincere woman, I can't bear a life without sex." With that,
An Xiaolan reached her hand towards Meng Wensong's inner thigh. She continued, "Although my husband allows me to have sex with
other men, I still feel very nervous. However, having sex with you is different.
I feel safe, I feel incredibly happy."

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