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shot so satisfyingly, not a drop was left inside Si Rou's body, and she let out a comfortable breath, mmm, so good. Xiao Chun had already laughed so hard she fell onto the sofa, and Jian Bang shook his head helplessly: "You're awesome,

you're awesome, I'm impressed, I, Xu Jian Bang, am impressed!" I chuckled a few times and said: "Brother-in-law, don't be so upset, ah, how many times have you fucked my wife, I've never minded, I just farted a couple of times, you can keep fucking her, pfft." Jian Bang plopped down on the sofa: "Fuck my ass, you fucked me out of the mood, awesome, you're too fucking awesome."
I rolled my eyes and said: "Brother-in-law, do you know what I'm most awesome about?" Jian Bang said suspiciously: "What else is awesome about you, you fucking guy?"

I said seriously: "Welding, I'm not bragging, with my skills, apart from my master and a few retired master craftsmen, there really isn't anyone in our city who can surpass me." Jianbang's eyes lit up. "Really?

I can't believe it. You're just kidding." I rolled my eyes and said, "Don't be so skeptical. If you have any special welding work, let me try. Damn, there's nothing I can't do, nothing I can't do well. Don't look at me like that. Believe me, I can weld your dick so hard it won't come out of your cunt."

Xiaochun and Sirou laughed, grabbing and kicking me. Jianbang stared at me for a while and suddenly said, "Stop bragging. Come to my place tomorrow and try. I'm having a hard time. This project is too demanding; several groups of people couldn't handle it. If you can really do it well, I'll really have to thank you properly."

Holy crap, I finally got him hooked! Damn, now he'll have to show some real skill. I'm not going to mince words: "It's a deal. Whoever goes back on their word is a son of a bitch!" Another burst of laughter.

The next day, my wife drove me back to the factory, laughing and cursing me the whole way. Damn, I just didn't get to be fucked by Jianbang, how can you blame me? Right? After kissing my wife's pouting lips, I got out of the car, hands behind my back, belly protruding, and entered the factory manager's office. The manager's eyes widened, and he said eagerly, "How did it go? Judging from your cocky look, it's going well."

I coughed and said, "Well... um, well, they'll send a car to take me and my mentor to the construction site later. Well... um, well, my mentor and I will make a sample. Well... um, is that okay?"

The manager smiled broadly and said, "Sure, sure, whatever you say. Well, um, don't fucking copy me all the time, just get to work." I quickly called my mentor, and with all sorts of welding rods and tools, we got into the manager's car. Of course, it wasn't as good as my wife's car, but it was a special car, so of course I was proud.

When we arrived at the construction site, I realized how difficult it was. The thinnest parts were like paper. This was no joke. Even though I'm usually carefree, when it comes to work, I'm extremely serious and meticulous. My mentor and I studied and discussed things repeatedly, calmed down, and successfully completed the task on the first try.

Jianbang watched over my master and me the whole time. After the welding was finished, a bunch of engineers came over, repeatedly checking and carefully comparing and discussing. Finally, everyone agreed, and seeing Jianbang nodding in satisfaction, I was incredibly excited—more excited than fucking his wife! It

was a success! A real success! Not because of my wife's vagina, but because of my own skill. I almost cried. The cooperation agreement was quickly signed—over eight million! This was a historic breakthrough for our factory! The whole factory was mobilized. My master was the chief supervisor, and I was the assault team leader. We couldn't be careless. I had to temporarily say goodbye to my wife and move into a makeshift work shed.

Tired, incredibly tired. Working from dawn till dusk, these damn brothers were amazing, working like their lives depended on it. Everyone knew what this project meant. It was this group of men, with their sweat and the wisdom of laborers, who, after half a year, finally completed the project and passed inspection. Many of my colleagues were moved to tears.

Finally, I can go home! Honey, I'm home! Damn, how could I be so pathetic? I cried when I saw the door. My heart was pounding. I opened the door. "Huh?" Something's not right. Why is it so clean? This isn't like my wife.

I went inside, puzzled. Why was there no sound? My wife should have been home from work long ago. What the hell is it? I'm not used to this clean and tidy place. I walked around the whole house, but I didn't find anything wrong. Something felt increasingly off.
Never mind, I had to cook. Damn, the fridge was even cleaner. Could it be that my wife hasn't been home for dinner? What does

this mean? I got a little angry. I picked up the phone and dialed Xiaochun's number: "Sorry, the number you dialed is currently switched off." I was furious. Where did she go? My heart sank. Could she have gone to find Jianbang? Damn, that's not fair. No way. I dialed the phone with the boss and shouted, "Hey, what do you mean? Where's Xiaochun? Let her answer the phone."
Jianbang replied, "How should I know? Sirou isn't home either, her phone is off. I was about to ask you."
This was strange. I said with a bit of annoyance, "I work my ass off for you, and you can't even keep an eye on two women. You're such a fucking waste. I haven't eaten yet. If you're free, bring me some food."

Jianbang muttered, "Damn, I still have to serve you, you fucking bastard. Wait, I'm coming!" I was indignant. What's wrong with serving me? How many times has my wife been served by you? If you're not willing, I think it's unfair. This kid is just showing off. He even let you fuck him halfway and then went soft. I mean what I say.

Jianbang is quick on the job; he arrived in no time, carrying several boxes of food, which he slammed on the table: "Eat up, I don't have time to waste on your nonsense." I glared at him with my small eyes: "Damn, brother-in-law, that's not fair! I may not have done anything great, but I've worked hard enough, looking like this, while my wife has disappeared. You're my only family now, come on, let's have a couple of shots of Erguotou."

Jianbang is a model successful man in any situation, but he can't keep up the act in front of me. He grinned and said, "You're fucking mine." "You're my nemesis, I just can't do anything with you. You're so unpredictable, you never play by the rules. I'm done with you. I'll just have a couple of drinks."

I was starving, wolfing down my food and vegetables, then downing a glass of wine in one gulp. "Brother-in-law, I don't admire many people, but you're the first. How come you can do everything? You know, I'm not good at anything except welding. But let me tell you, I'm not careless at my work. Someone like me won't amount to much. I remember what my master said: 'Even the biggest boss can go bankrupt, only those with skills...'" "Workers will never starve. Take Germany, for example. Their technology isn't the best, but the things they make are the best. Why? Because they value skilled workers. Our country, sigh! They only value people like you."

Jianbang took a sip of his drink and said, "I didn't realize you had such high awareness. Not bad, you're right. You're a bit different. I never understood why Xiaochun married you, but now I understand. You seem carefree on the surface, but you really have ideas. Come on, just the two of us today, let's go to that company and drink."
It was the first time I'd drunk and talked to Jianbang alone, and we had a wonderful time. He wasn't some damn boss anymore, and I wasn't some damn ordinary worker anymore. We were just buddies, having the most direct conversation between men. We were both a little tipsy, and the conversation became more and more intimate. I had to admit that Jianbang was truly an outstanding man. His looks, career, and cultural knowledge far surpassed mine. My small eyes gleamed, and I thought to myself, "Letting him fuck my wife is worth it, fucking worth it. I'm proud." "

We had such a great talk today," I said, slightly tipsy, blinking my small eyes. "Brother-in-law, there's something I don't understand. I'm not sure if I should say it." Jianbang, also slightly drunk and with a flushed face, looked at me and said, "Yitian, we brothers talk things out. You're a true brother, you know? I'm always putting on an act in front of others, having to be careful with my words, my actions, and how I socialize so the other person doesn't see my true intentions. You know how tiring that is? Unlike you, I can say whatever I want, I can curse if I want. Go ahead, let's talk about everything today."
We took another sip of wine, and I looked into Jianbang's eyes and said, "Brother-in-law, you're so successful, and Sirou is so beautiful and noble. How come you like other men sleeping with your wife? What's going on between you and Xiaochun? You'd better tell me the truth today."

Jianbang shook his head with a wry smile and said, "To be honest, I lack nothing. Sirou loves me, and I love Sirou too. It's just that I lack too much, and that makes me very depressed.

For a while, I lost interest in everything, including making love with Sirou. I felt it was meaningless, fucking meaningless. My best friend noticed this, the couple you married. He's very successful, and his life is much happier than mine.

Once, he invited me to his house and we talked a lot. Gradually, he told me that there are many ways to live. The more aloof you are, the lonelier you become; the more successful you are, the more lost you feel." The Buddhist monk seemed lost and aimless, as if he had lost his purpose. I asked him how to regain the joy in life, and he told me it could be solved with the most primitive and simplest method. I asked him what that method was, and he told me it was to experience pleasure in sex.

I didn't quite understand, but his wife laughed and said, "It's simple. The reason you've lost interest in your wife is simple: monotony and blandness. Have you tried another kind of sexual activity?" I was a little embarrassed at the time, but they encouraged me together. Right there in their living room, they performed sex for me. That kind of stimulation is unforgettable; it was a kind of... It was a unique experience. My best friend was having sex with his wife right in front of me, moaning so lewdly. Encouraged by him, I joined in. He watched me fuck his wife, and that strange satisfaction, that unprecedented pleasure, captivated me. From then on, I started fantasizing about someone else fucking my wife; that was the most exciting thing.

Later, as you all know, one day, to be honest, I initially had no other thoughts about Xiaochun. Xiaochun was too intelligent; her competence and shrewdness gradually attracted me. I started paying attention to Xiaochun and slowly noticed that the way she looked at me was incredibly intense. I started to feel a little scared and avoided her. For a while, but I can't deny it, Xiaochun's sexy figure and charming appearance excited me, especially her full breasts, which made me fantasize. Sirou could tell, Sirou had accepted and enjoyed this kind of sex game. She encouraged me and helped me. I told you everything, you little brat, don't talk nonsense. Xiaochun is a good girl, you should cherish her. You also tell me, do you know how I reacted after I fucked your wife? How did you feel when you fucked my wife? Don't lie. "After
hearing Jianbang's explanation, I was really fucking excited. Okay, that's good enough. I won't hold back and say: " Brother-in-law, honestly, from the moment Xiaochun agreed to marry me, I knew, fucking, that someone like me wasn't good enough for her. Becoming a cuckold was just a matter of time. You know, with Xiaochun's ass, her breasts, her face, her captivating eyes, her status, her position—what big boss or CEO wouldn't want to sleep with her, unless they're crazy? I truly love Xiaochun. I love her smile, I love her charm. Even when she scolds me, I'm fucking happy. As long as she's happy, I'm happy, really. Even
if I'm not the best, I'm still a man, right? I fucking think, with such a charming wife, even if I cheat, I'll find a man I approve of. "Hey, from the moment I saw you, I had this feeling that you were the best to fuck her. First, you're one of us; second, you're an excellent man; third, we get along well. What I didn't expect was that you'd already been fucked by my wife. I'm not too happy about that.

I won't lie to you, but with Sirou, I felt a sense of victory. With a dick like mine, who would believe I could fuck such a noble woman as Sirou? Hehe, brother-in-law, Sirou is really slutty. Tell me, how many men have fucked her?"

Jianbang, also drunk, excitedly said, "Not many. We don't just fuck anyone." "So, besides you and me, there was another guy, a college student from out of town that Sirou found herself. We did it at a hotel. With our status and position, this isn't something to joke around with. That guy came three times the first night, haha. So, how about it? Have you thought about letting someone else fuck your wife? If you have, what do you think, brother? Your wife is very skilled at it, haha."

I squinted my small eyes and said, "That depends on the situation. I don't have feelings for them. If you're talking about letting someone else fuck my wife, I think my master would be a good choice. My master is a good man. His wife died early, and he's all alone. He's very good to me..." "Just like with his own son, he's over fifty, pitiful enough."

Jianbang shook his head and said, "No, your master is too old, and he doesn't have the air about him, he's not a good match." I glared at him with my small eyes and said, "You guys are playing with highbrow sentimentality, I'm playing with real feelings. What's wrong with my master? He's upright, doesn't gamble or visit prostitutes. Anyway, if Xiaochun still wants someone to fuck her, I'll agree to let my master fuck her."

The two of us drunkenly argued about who should fuck their wives, discussing our respective cuckolding thoughts, and we actually felt like kindred spirits. At this moment, the door opened, and a fragrant breeze wafted in first, and Jianbang and I both felt a sense of intoxication.
[The End]

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