Two wives

Double Wives (1-10 Complete) Chapter 1: The Lustful Beauty

"Oh...oh...so good...faster...husband...harder...deeper...ah...I can't take it anymore...ah...it's coming again...ah..."

I held the most fashionable DV camera in one hand and held my wife Wenhua's legs, which were resting on my shoulders, in the other. While fucking her wet peach, I faithfully recorded her lewd and seductive postures on the bed in the small camera.

Wenhua's 32D full breasts seemed to be more than an E cup under the magnification of the lens, and I couldn't help but grab them hard; and below her flat stomach was her neatly trimmed sparse hair; between her legs, the secret valley that should have been hidden in the jungle was now revealed from time to time with my thrusting.

"Oh...good wife...you're so amazing...yes...that's it...squeeze tighter...oh...it feels so good..."

"Husband...please go harder...ah...ah...it's coming again...faster...please go deeper..."

From her furrowed brows and the slightly pleasurable expression amidst the pain, I knew she was close to climax. So I put the DV camera on the edge of the bed, grabbed her legs, and thrust my massive member, pounding her narrow passage rapidly and relentlessly. At this moment, she could only helplessly grip my hands, enduring my rough assault, and letting out increasingly sharp moans. Her high-decibel screams only stopped when she lay weakly on the bed, panting heavily.

However, I didn't stop my passionate assault because of her brief moment of distraction. Instead, I used those few seconds to pull out my wet member and flip her over, making her lie face down on the bed with her back to me. Then I picked up the DV camera again and, using a close-up shot, aimed the lens at her pink anus.

Through the lens, a clear crevice revealed a small hole filled with countless pink folds, opening and closing like a thirsty little mouth, trying to suck something to fill its empty interior.

Immediately, I saw my thick, hard penis, wet with Wenhua's juices, pressing against that seemingly bottomless opening. Without hesitation, I thrust my still-warm penis into that pink anus, letting the small camera witness this historic moment.

Accompanying the full penetration was Wenhua's weak but painful cry; but to my ears, it sounded like beautiful heavenly music.

"Ah...husband...no...it hurts so much...pull it out quickly..."

"Good wife...just bear with it...you'll feel better soon..."

Although I tried my best to comfort Wenhua with a gentle tone, I wasn't stupid enough to listen to her and pull out the jade pillar that I had finally managed to insert into her anus. I just slowly thrust in and out of her newly opened chrysanthemum bud, making small movements.

Since I had been in love with Wenhua for two years and married her for a year and a half, the little chrysanthemum in the center of her plump buttocks had always been the goal I had been striving for day and night. Today, I finally got this rare opportunity, so of course I had to make the most of it.

Although Wenhua kept trying to turn around and break free from where we were joined, a woman's strength is always no match for a man's. So in the end, she struggled until I finally pressed her down and continued my unfinished work of cultivation.

Only when she completely gave up struggling and lay helplessly on the bed did I dare to hold her slender waist tightly and slowly, gradually increasing the speed, thrust into her anus, which was covered in yellowish-brown excrement mixed with a trace of blood. Her

untouched sphincter muscles, like a virgin's tender opening, gripped my penis tightly. That intense, deadly pleasure of the tight grip reminded me of Wenhua's first time with me.

Same partner, same setting, only the location of the sexual organs differed. But that tight, enveloping feeling gave me the same rare sense of conquest and superior pleasure. In this historic moment, Wenhua's entire body truly belonged to me.

Although I felt sorry for her current predicament, for the sake of future enjoyment of her available orifices, I hardened my heart and continued this difficult and thankless work of exploration in her anus.

As Wenhua resigned herself to her fate and gave up struggling, her body gradually relaxed, making my movements smoother. With my careful thrusting, Wenhua's expression softened, no longer showing the pain she had before. I gradually increased the force of my thrusts, helping her sphincter muscles adapt to my thick penis more quickly.

"Good husband...please hurry...I...I can't take it anymore...ah...this feeling is so strange...ah..."

Seeing Wenhua begin to experience the pleasure of anal sex, I could no longer suppress my impending urge. So I began to thrust wildly and forcefully into her tender anus, enjoying my first experience of anal sex. Under my vigorous performance, Wenhua reached another climax, her entire being regaining its alluring, wanton state, moaning uncontrollably, filling the room with her lascivious cries.

At this crucial moment, I put down the camera, grabbed her slender waist, and made my final thrust. After another hundred or so thrusts, I ejaculated my thick, hot semen into her rectum without reservation.

After cleaning up the mess, I pulled Wenhua tightly into my arms from behind, partly to comfort her, and partly to savor the wonderful sensation I had just experienced.

As I caressed and played with her full breasts, I asked, "Wife... did it feel good?"

She simply nodded gently, her back to me, without saying a word, letting my hands roam freely over her body.

But after a while, she suddenly turned around, lightly kissed my cheek, and said, "Husband... thank you for giving me such heavenly pleasure... but you'd better be careful later..."

Hearing this, I hurriedly explained, "Wife... please listen to me... you said you could indulge yourself today... that's why I..."

"Husband... save those explanations for Wenhua... good luck... take care!"

"Wife... you... you... don't go..."

At this moment, I saw Wenhua's previously blissful expression suddenly turn cold, and her eyes filled with resentment as she looked at me. Suddenly, I sensed something was wrong and immediately released Wenhua's body, jumping off the bed and rushing towards the door. However, before I could even get out of the room, I heard a shrewish roar behind me.

"Chen Hongwen! You think you can run away... Stop right there!"

Hearing this, I had no choice but to stop obediently and slowly turn around, looking at her innocently.

"Come here and explain yourself... What did you two just do to me?!"

"Nothing much... Just what men and women do... You know..." I said guiltily.

"You... You dare to say that... Didn't I tell you not to play with my anus?"

"Wife... You... You listen to me... It... It was 'Yu Mei' who said she wanted to try something different today... I... I was a thousand times unwilling..."

"You dare to lie! I'm telling you... Don't touch me again... And you... Wu Yu Mei! You get out of this house now... I never want to see you again..."

As Wenhua spoke, she glanced at me first, then her gaze shifted to the empty doorway behind me, as if she were talking to thin air.

Anyone who didn't know the situation would assume she was mentally unstable. But only the two of us involved would know the reason.

Then I watched as Wenhua's face grew increasingly pale, her cold, resentful eyes almost turning the entire room into a chilling world, making me involuntarily shiver.

"You rotten bitch… say it again if you dare… you slut!"

This tense, silent atmosphere didn't last long. It was broken when Wenhua grabbed the DV camera still on the bed and threw it in my direction.

Seeing a dark figure approaching, my instinctive reflex was to dodge to the side. But just as I was relieved to have escaped this catastrophe, a sudden suction force pulled my body, causing me to fly backward involuntarily. It was like a goalkeeper desperately diving to save a ball from the net, displaying a dashing and heroic save.

This valiant and difficult maneuver, of course, saved that damned camera. However, I managed to stop it with my not-so-hard nose!

But the force Wenhua had unleashed in anger was beyond what my handsome nose could withstand. Therefore, the instant I fell backward, the DV camera relentlessly struck my nose, continuing its momentum backward; then, to my dismay, I heard a loud "thud!" as it hit the ground.

I endured the pain of two streams of blood from my nose, looking up at the scattered wreckage. While heartbroken over the expensive machine, I could only lie quietly on the floor, letting the hot blood continue to flow from my nose.

When Wenhua saw my disheveled appearance, she first cursed "you damn bitch" behind me, then immediately jumped off the bed to check my injuries with concern.

"Husband...I'm sorry...I didn't mean to...It's all that filthy bitch's fault...Are you alright?"

I covered my almost broken nose, my face streaked with tears and two streams of blood as I angrily cursed, "Jiang Wenhua! You didn't have to do this to murder your husband, just take a knife and stab me in the chest, that way I'd die a quicker death!"

Then I also shouted into the large living room, as if talking to myself, "Wu Yumei! You really are something! Why did you have to drag me into your war between the two 'women'? I clearly dodged, but you dragged me back to suffer, it's fucking ecstasy!"

After I cursed my wife, tears immediately streamed down her face, and in the blink of an eye she became a tearful mess.

"Honey, I'm so sorry... I really didn't mean to... If it weren't for you... we wouldn't have had to endure that bitch's harassment today... Actually, you should blame yourself..."

"I...I..."

My wife seized on my weakness, leaving me speechless for a moment. Sigh! Thinking about it, she's right. If I

hadn't been so impulsive that day, this wouldn't have happened. After the nosebleed stopped, I slowly sat up.

Wenhua helped me to the bathroom to wash my dirty face. Then she went back to the bedroom and put on a pink onesie. Alone in the bedroom, she cleaned up the mess on the bed and on the floor.

Since we don't have children and don't live with our parents, I didn't have to worry too much at home. After carefully washing off the blood and the filth from Wenhua on my penis, I sat naked on the sofa in the living room, lit a cigarette, and slowly took a drag.

After Wenhua finished cleaning up the pile of expensive "trash" on the floor, she sat down gently next to me like a child who had done something wrong. As she sat down, I handed her a cigarette.

"I don't want to! I hate the smell of smoke, and please don't smoke so much, okay?"

"Don't be like that... just have one with me... it's not like I've never smoked before..." "

It's not like I'm the one smoking... you don't know, every time Yu Mei finishes smoking, the smell of smoke in her mouth is unbearable. I've brushed my teeth several times, but I still feel like I'm not clean enough... that smell is really disgusting!"

"Fine... anyway, you don't smoke, you don't understand the pleasure of puffing away..."

"Sigh... anyway, you don't listen to me... by the way, what are you going to do about Yu Mei?"

"What can I do... I can only take it one step at a time..." "

I don't want to... you have to think of something quickly... otherwise, you guys always play these perverted games, I really can't stand it... I really don't know what's so fun about those perverted games?" "

And you're right! Didn't your dad say I was destined for many wives, and you wouldn't let me take a concubine to counteract it... that's why things have turned out like this..."

"Who said I wouldn't let you take a concubine? You're the one who's being picky and then blaming me!"

"Fine, you wouldn't bring this up, but now you're making me furious! Think about it yourself, are those women you're trying to set me up with suitable?"

"Why not? The ones I found for you, according to my dad, are all Yin women born in the Guiwei month, Xinsi day, and Chou hour! Not only can they help you ward off unwanted romantic entanglements, but they'll also be good wives, ensuring your future wealth and prosperity… Do you think I'm wrong?"

"What you're saying is true… but you have to see what the real person looks like, not just look at their birth charts. Take that little girl named Yuxin from last month, for example… she's only twelve years old… to put it bluntly, she's barely grown any hair. You want her to be my wife? I think… you'd be better off having us adopt a daughter! Or do you want me to bear the blame for seducing a minor?"

"Why are you saying such harsh things... You said you didn't want her to be too old, otherwise I think Aunt Lily is very nice... She's rich... and beautiful..."

"Yes, yes... I have a house full of children and grandchildren... She's old enough to be our mother... Even her eldest son might be considered an 'uncle' to me! Do you really believe in the saying, 'An elder in the family is a treasure'? Then you might as well have our parents come and live with us, why have an old lady to serve us?"

"Ha... You really are something, this one won't do, that one won't do... Do you know how picky you are... I should have just let you marry that 'Yitong'..."

"One of Bamboo? I'd rather have a straight flush, four of a kind, and a triple flush! Just mentioning her makes me furious. Our family isn't Jurassic Park, a place that houses dinosaurs… Her appearance is truly unappealing… Her face is as big as a washbasin, and covered in pimples; the most terrifying thing is her 155cm, 97kg 'super aircraft carrier' figure… If I married her, I'd be bankrupt in less than a year…"

Wenhua, who had been arguing heatedly with me, couldn't help but chuckle at my humorous remark. My words instantly defused a pointless and heated argument, making the tense atmosphere vanish without a trace.

After a few laughs, she forced herself to suppress them, put on a sour face, and said to me with feigned anger, "Chen Hongwen! I don't care, you figure this out yourself! Otherwise, don't blame me for not showing any consideration for our marriage. If you haven't found a suitable partner within three months, I'm going to divorce you!"

Modern women are like this; the moment they have a slight disagreement with a man, they use breaking up or divorce as leverage to force him to comply. Naively, they really think they're still highly sought-after, and that all men will be devoted to their low-class threats.

Although I've heard this line countless times and am already numb to it, until I find a better sexual partner, I still pretended to be afraid and feigned compliance to calm her anger.

Actually, I wasn't really afraid of her, but rather of her father, the one who raised her—my father-in-law. There's a famous saying that you can offend anyone, but there are a few types of people you should never offend: the first is thugs, who will directly threaten your life; then there are lawyers and journalists, because they are cultural thugs. Once they decide to entangle you, you can easily be driven to a mental breakdown and contemplate suicide.

But they forget about two other types of people: witch doctors and fortune tellers.

You can still be wary of the first few, but the latter two types are truly terrifying because of their insidious methods of killing. Especially their methods of spreading terror, which can be described as flawless. Most importantly, the crimes they commit can leave investigators with no evidence. This is what truly chills the heart.

Coincidentally, Wenhua's father belongs to the latter category. Her father's name is Jiang Huanji, a well-known figure in the Chinese fortune-telling world. Many famous politicians and movie stars today owe their success to his guidance.

That's why I'm wary of Wenhua. I'm afraid that one day she might suddenly have a mental breakdown and ask her father to use some strange methods against me; I might not even know how I died.

"Okay, honey... don't be angry anymore... look, I've already been beaten like this, and I haven't said anything, so what more do you want from me?"

"Honey... I'm sorry... I'm not really angry... do you want me to go with you to the doctor?"

"No need... I'll just rest at home..." "

In that case... then you should rest at home. I'm going to find Mom... she called yesterday saying someone is going to 'take away the spirit' today, so she wants me to go help. I won't go with you then..."

After saying this, Wenhua gave me a loving kiss, went back to her room to change her clothes, and left, leaving me alone in the room.

I was alone in the house for a while and got bored. So I went back to my room, got dressed, and invited some friends over to play cards.

Just before leaving, I said to the empty house like a lunatic, "Yu Mei... I'm going to play cards, so you have to watch the house! If Wen Hua comes back first, tell her, okay? And... please, stop arguing... just try to get along with her, okay?"

After saying that, I walked out the door without waiting for a response. After

driving for a while, I got bored and turned on the stereo. The moment I turned it on, it started blaring out of nowhere, "Husband~~!"

Hearing that creepy, cloying voice really startled me.

"Yu Mei...is that you?"

"Of course it's me...who else could it be?"

"Didn't I tell you to stay home? What are you doing out here? You startled me!"

"Ha! You're going to play cards by yourself, and I'm left bored at home. I don't want to be bored. I want to go with you!"

A sweet, slightly childish voice came from the car stereo, making it hard to refuse. But wanting to enjoy a little bit of my own space, I said firmly, "Honey, go home first...otherwise I won't be able to play cards..."

"Then you can chat with me..."

"No way...every time I have to chat with a car, people will think I'm crazy! I think you should go home first...besides, I've already made plans with someone..."

"I don't care...or you can take me back to my parents' house...I'll go back to my dad...you heartless, fickle man!"

The thought of Yu Mei's father being a formidable figure sent a chill down my spine. After weighing the pros and cons, I had no choice but to agree to her request.

"Ah...okay, okay...I'll take you to play cards, but you have to sit obediently next to me and not cause me any more trouble..."

"Ya! Ya! Ya! Long live my husband...sizzle~~ Husband gives you a kiss, love you!"

"Okay, okay! But...can you rest for a bit and let me listen to some music..."

"Okay..."

After Yu Mei finished speaking, my car stereo returned to the electronic dance music playing on the CD player, and there were no more strange female voices.

As the traffic moved slowly, my thoughts slowly recalled the events of the past few days... Chapter Two: Unexpected Fortune 　　I will always remember that it happened on the second day of the Lunar New Year a year ago.

At 　　that time, Wen Hua and I had only been married for half a year, and we were still newlyweds. So, during the Lunar New Year, she naturally followed the custom and insisted on returning to her parents' home on the second day of the Lunar New Year. 　　But married men know that once they and their wives have traveled a long way and returned to their biological parents' home, exhausted, they are immediately subjected to the scrutiny of their family. 　　Although it's only about a 20-minute drive from where his parents live, the first thing they said upon seeing their long-lost daughter was, "Oh! My darling, you've lost so much weight! Has your husband been mistreating you, or are you having a hard time? Have your in-laws been giving you a hard time? When are you going to give birth to a grandson so I can be a grandmother…" 　　Seeing their distressed expressions, it seemed like I had to fatten their daughter up like a pig to make them happy. 　　If it's just a small family, it's fine, but if it's a large extended family, then everyone starts showing off their strengths and comparing everything. It's not just about how much money they've earned, what car they've bought, what house they've bought, or what position they hold and when they'll be promoted… making it impossible to stay out of it. 　　Just like now, as soon as Wenhua and I stepped into her house, we saw her siblings and a whole bunch of relatives, some I knew and some I didn't, all grinning slyly at us, each with their own hidden agendas. The atmosphere was like a large jury, ready to find an opportunity to punish me, the suspect, making me feel incredibly uncomfortable. 　　Then, during the meal, someone suddenly said, "Dawei... that two-carat diamond ring you gave me yesterday is really beautiful, I really love it..."

As soon as I said that, a whole bunch of people started chattering away, showing off and comparing.

"Honey, didn't we just get a BMW 525 last month? How about we take Mom and Dad out for a drive sometime?"

"Hey? Dude, that Rolex you're wearing is really nice, how much did you pay for it?"

Hearing them start talking about those vulgar material possessions, my meal became utterly tasteless and unappetizing. However, seeing that Wenhua and I were both silent, they certainly wouldn't let us, the newlyweds, off the hook.

Just then, her older brother, Jiang Shizu, asked me, "Hongwen, I think your 1995 'Mantou' car (a Yulon Marc 1300) is almost worn out. Our company just released a new SUV for only 955,000 NTD, and it comes with a lot of useful features. Do you want to consider getting one?" Hearing

"955,000 NTD" almost made my heart skip a beat, and when he emphasized the word "only," I really wanted to spit the hot soup in his face.

Because someone like me, a middle school teacher, how much does I earn a month? The house I bought just to marry Wenhua has already used up all my life savings. What's more, I borrowed some money from my family to pay the down payment; and the monthly mortgage payments are already suffocating me. So where would I get the spare money to buy such an expensive car?

"Brother, I think my car is still pretty good to drive, and I don't plan to change it for now; besides, Wenhua and I are still in the early stages of our careers... so we're planning to save more money for the rest of our lives!"

"Oh... I see... but I think it's really 'cheap'! If we don't buy it now, we won't have such good conditions in the future... sigh, what a pity!"

I looked at him with eyes full of sarcasm. If it weren't for a bunch of his backers being there, I think I would have slapped him.

Finally, after everyone had finished comparing their net worth, my father-in-law suddenly glanced at me and said, "Hongwen, I just noticed a faint green aura emanating from the sides of your forehead, and your recent luck cycle has entered your spouse palace; moreover, this year, your Greedy Wolf star is afflicted in your spouse palace, and the Broken Army star is shining on your wealth palace, so you need to be careful of potential romantic entanglements..."

I usually disbelieve the nonsense of charlatans; but what's even more infuriating is that my father-in-law actually laid bare my entire annual fortune in front of everyone. Unfortunately, I'm currently alone in her house. Even with all my resentment, I can only eat ravenously to vent my anger.

But Wenhua, having grown up in this environment, naturally believes her father's words without question. When she heard her father's seemingly simple yet profound analysis of her husband's destiny, she first glared at me, then looked at him with a worried expression.

"Dad... since you know his fortune, then you should try to help him resolve it..."

To avoid my father-in-law prescribing some kind of talismanic water or having me strip naked and scribble all over my body with a cinnabar pen as an exorcism ritual, I immediately declined his offer.

"Father-in-law, thank you for your kindness, but I will definitely be careful with my words and actions and stay home as much as possible recently, so you don't need to worry about me too much..." "

Wenhua, this is what your husband said, not that I'm not helping him! If something really happens in the future, don't blame me for not helping your husband now!"

Hearing her father's sarcastic tone, Wenhua also got angry. So, she glared at me angrily, her face displeased, and said, "Honey! What are you doing? My dad is trying to help you, and you're refusing him like this!"

"No, it's nothing... I just... don't want to trouble my father-in-law..."

At this moment, I vaguely heard Wenhua's siblings whispering nearby, "Hooray! This kid is doomed! He dares to disobey Dad!" "

That's right... if he were a little more stubborn... when things really happen, he wouldn't dare come begging Dad..."

"Yeah, yeah! When others come to Dad, who's known as 'Liu Bowen reborn,' for a fortune telling, he even asks Dad if they have a connection with him before he'll even look at their fortunes... Humph! If he weren't considered a son-in-law of the Jiang family, I think Dad probably wouldn't even bother with him! Wenhua's husband really doesn't know what's good for him..."

Hearing their private conversation made me even angrier. So after I finished the meal, I told Wenhua to come home with me immediately. To my surprise, Wenhua actually wanted to stay at home and begged her father to help me ward off bad luck. Hearing her determined tone, it seemed she really intended to stay, which made me even angrier and want to drag her home and beat her up.

Ignoring her family's opinions, I simply said goodbye and went home by myself.

I had barely stepped inside when I received a call from Wenhua. Her first words were: "Chen Hongwen, what are you doing? It's rare for our family to have a happy get-together, and you just leave like that, ruining this harmonious atmosphere. What are you thinking?"

"Hmph! Family harmony is your Jiang family's business, what does it have to do with me! Your family members are always bickering, or like your father, spouting nonsense! And the most outrageous thing is that your whole family actually believes in this kind of supernatural nonsense!"

"What do you mean by supernatural nonsense? What do you mean by spouting nonsense? If you don't know, don't talk nonsense, okay? Chen Hongwen! I'm telling you, you'd better come to my house and apologize to my father right now, or I'll divorce you!"

After hearing her words, I was so angry that I was almost hysterical. So, at a volume loud enough for almost the entire neighborhood to hear, I yelled into the phone, "Jiang Wenhua! Come back if you want, divorce me if you want! It's all up to you!"

Then, in a fit of anger, I slammed the phone down.

After calming down a bit, facing the empty house, I was so frustrated that I just wanted to find a place to vent my anger.

But after making several calls to some friends I was fairly close to, the answer was always the same: they were too busy to talk to me. These cold responses only made my already annoyed mood worse.

With no one to confide in, I had no choice but to go out again. So, I drove aimlessly around the streets. At that moment, I just wanted to find a crowded place, to let the cheerful atmosphere of others wash away my gloom.

So, I drove my beloved minivan around the deserted streets of Taipei, looking for a lively spot. But after searching for a long time, I still couldn't find a place where I could truly relax and unwind.

As I drove, I muttered to myself, "Strange, Taipei is usually so bustling, but during the Lunar New Year, it's like a ghost town,

not a soul in sight. Where have they all gone?" Just as I was muttering to myself like a madman in the car, I suddenly remembered the recently opened department store. I'd heard there were several bars there, right? Why don't I go check it out?

Having found a place to vent and have fun, I drove aimlessly towards "Jingx City" on Bade Road.

Surprisingly, unlike usual in Taipei where finding a parking spot meant navigating through crowds and scrambling for a bad spot, today there was a whole row of empty spaces waiting for me to choose and park at my leisure.

After I found a parking spot that looked good, parked, and stepped out of the car, a sudden gust of wind swept past me; then, I saw a red shadow drift past my eyes and stop about a meter in front of my feet.

Once I could see the red shadow clearly, I immediately lunged forward and stomped it under my foot. Then, pretending to tie my shoelaces, I bent down; and with lightning speed, I shoved the red shadow into my pocket.

I was as nervous as a guilty thief, constantly glancing around. After confirming that no one was around, the tightness in my chest finally dissipated.

I took out the red envelope I had found and carefully opened it.

To my surprise, there wasn't even a single red hundred-yuan bill inside! Instead, there was only a piece of paper with white edges peeking out.

To see the contents of the paper clearly, I even walked to the nearby streetlight and cautiously pulled it out to examine it. Unexpectedly, after reading it, I gasped in shock.

To make sure I wasn't seeing things, I rubbed my tired eyes and looked again. After reading the paper in the red envelope again, the surprise and joy I felt when I found it were gone.

If it had contained several thousand or several hundred yuan, I would have undoubtedly pocketed it as payment for the free drinks. But the paper in the red envelope was a check! And it was a check for 1.31 million yuan, without a payee. Finding

this unexpected gift left me hesitant. Taking the money would be easy; but not taking it felt like a terrible waste.

If I took this money, I really wanted to immediately exchange it for cash and buy that car that Brother Wenhua had mentioned earlier, the one that was "only" 955,000 NTD. My payment method would be to exchange all 955,000 NTD for ten-dollar coins and throw them at him, letting him "enjoy" the thrill of being crushed to death by money.

However, if this money was someone's life-saving money, or dirty money from a gangster deal, wouldn't I be indirectly causing someone's death? Or would I be waiting for my limbs to be broken, sulfuric acid to be poured into my mouth, and then thrown into the Keelung River to feed the fish—a truly tragic end?

After struggling internally for a long time, I decided to uphold my sense of justice as an educator. So, to set an example of an excellent teacher and add another good story to the education field, I resolutely took the check to the nearest police station, gave it to them, and asked them to make it a lost and found.

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"Beep. Beep beep. Beep. Beep beep beep... One two three four five six seven... How can I get you to have me... Oh oh... How can I make you drive me crazy... Yo... Ya... Sway left, sway right, sway forward and backward with all your might... Come on baby... Yo... Hmm... Yo... Hmm... Yo... Ah... Hmph..."

In a famous pub in 'Beijing X City', I was happily drinking beer, enjoying the deafening electronic headbanging music.

Although I felt a little unwilling when handing over that huge sum of money at the police station, I immediately thought that it wasn't rightfully mine, and I shouldn't be greedy for money, lest I get myself into trouble. The heavy weight in my heart was lifted. Now, I am much calmer than before.

Unlike the deserted streets outside, this dance hall was packed with people, as if everyone from Taipei City and County had squeezed in to enjoy themselves. This lively scene was a world apart from the desolate emptiness of the city outside. Sexy

young women and cool-looking men swayed their bodies on the dance floor, enjoying the wild and joyful atmosphere, and I could feel their youthful energy.

Perhaps it was because I hadn't been to a place like this in a long time, but even though I was about the same age as them, I couldn't understand their dance moves at all. So I just sat quietly at the bar and watched them perform.

After about half an hour, a voice suddenly came from behind me: "Hi! Handsome guy, is this your first time here?"

Hearing the clear, melodious voice, I turned around to find the source of the sound and saw a sexy young woman standing behind me with a grin.

Although the dance hall was dimly lit, I was sitting at the bar, so I could vaguely make out the woman's face using the blue-violet light from the bar counter.

Her meticulously styled feathered hair perfectly showcased her slender face; her bright eyes, adorned with blue mascara, frequently emitted waves of lustful energy towards me; and her peach-pink lips, with every movement, exuded an incredibly sexy and alluring charm. I stared at her sexy, seductive lips, really wanting to immediately shove my huge cock into her mouth and ejaculate inside her.

Since she was staring at me like a predator, I didn't want to be outdone and stared back.

"Beautiful lady, from what you're saying, it seems like you hang out here often?"

At this moment, she suddenly chuckled and unceremoniously sat down next to me.

"What do you think? Hmm... By the way, I'm a little thirsty, could you buy me a drink?"

As she spoke, she intentionally or unintentionally leaned forward, wearing only a bright red leather spaghetti strap top. So, without much effort, I could see her two snow-white breasts, which she was deliberately pleasuring. I could also vaguely see a bright red rose tattoo on her right breast through her open front.

Hearing her suggestive words, coupled with her teasing gestures of licking her lips with her tongue, I immediately felt the unease in my underwear. So, without thinking much, I ordered a drink from the bartender.

Although we were just chatting aimlessly, my eyes remained fixed on her alluring body, never leaving it.

Perhaps the women who come here are more open? She only looked at my greedy gaze with a lewd smile, but made no other move to stop me. After we both became slightly tipsy, she began to subtly and intentionally make small physical contact with me. Especially since she wore a passionate perfume that would drive any man wild, the intoxicating scent emanating from her as we whispered in each other's ears caused my erection to swell several times its normal size.

At that moment, languid slow dance music began to play in the dance hall. Looking at her seductive eyes, I guessed she was either a resentful woman or a lustful one. Therefore, under the influence of alcohol, I had completely forgotten that I was a married man, and instead considered myself a lonely bachelor seeking solace.

Thus, fueled by alcohol, I boldly asked her to dance; and to my surprise, she readily agreed.

So, naturally, I put my arm around her bare waist, and like an intimate couple, we walked affectionately towards the dance floor.

We stood in a secluded corner, dancing to the ambiance of the dim lighting; but the flames of desire within me gradually ignited within my body.

Slowly, my hands, which had been resting on her slender waist, began to split, exploring her sensitive areas with abandon; my lips also slowly approached her fragrant lips, inch by inch, until finally, like two magnetic poles meeting, they were tightly drawn together, never to be separated again.

One of my hands quietly moved to her chest, 'accidentally' unzipping the only thing holding her bra up, and her firm, bouncy breasts immediately popped out to greet me. The thorny, bright red rose tattoo on her chest was defiantly provoking me.

But at this moment, I didn't care what it meant! Even if she were covered in thorns, I would overcome all obstacles and ruthlessly destroy her, fully enjoying this unexpected blessing. Besides, what I was holding in my hand was a soft, smooth, and elastic mass of flesh. My

other hand, exploring downwards, now rested on the top of her fiery red miniskirt, which only reached her buttocks.

Through the leather, my hand felt the vitality of her firm, shapely buttocks beneath the skirt; the slit between her thighs allowed me to press my lower body closer to her private area, while preventing her from falling over due to the skirt being too tight.

Consumed by lust, I moved my hand down from her shapely buttocks to the bottom of her miniskirt, continuing my exploration. This time, however, my exploration led to a startling discovery.

When I slipped my hand inside her skirt, besides the red fishnet stockings covering her long, beautiful legs, nothing else covered her genitals. I had spent ages rubbing her plump buttocks, but I couldn't find any trace of panties, not even the thin string of a thong.

To confirm my suspicions, I abandoned my previous attempt to conquer her breasts and slipped my hand into the slit in the front of her miniskirt. As soon as my hand went in, a soft bristle brushed against the back of my hand, with tiny drops of water dripping onto it. The thought of her wearing open-crotch fishnet stockings sent my penis into a state of heightened arousal.

Unable to contain my lust, upon receiving this exciting information, I immediately parted her tongue, which was still entwined with my own, and said, "Baby, I need to use the restroom. Can you come with me?"

She gave me a look of incredibly seductive and wanton lust, and then brazenly stroked my already erect penis through my crotch with her 'clitoral stimulant' hand. Moreover, she said to me in a hot and provocative tone, "Hmm...you're naughty...I think...how about we find a place...a place where you can use the restroom properly, and I can take a nice, fragrant hot bath, what do you think?"

Seeing her lustful and hungry appearance, I no longer wanted to be a respectable middle school teacher or a noble educator. Now, I only wanted to release my primal human desires on her.

Therefore, after we tacitly reached an agreement, we walked hand in hand, intimately leaving the noisy environment, to find another little world that was just for us.

Chapter Three: An Unexpected Blessing

As the car sped along the deserted streets of Taipei, I realized I only had a little over a thousand NT dollars left in my purse. So, I tried to remain discreet, searching for a bank to withdraw the money.

Luckily, I found a bank near a convenience store at a nearby intersection. I made an excuse to go to the convenience store, parked the car, and walked straight to the entrance.

Inside, I bought some snacks, beer, and, most importantly, 'protective gear,' before quickly withdrawing the money from the ATM. After withdrawing the money, I casually tore off the receipt and rushed back to the car, driving rapidly towards a nearby hotel.

The hot, lustful woman sitting next to me couldn't contain her desire any longer. While I was driving, she had already unzipped my pants, unleashing my raging dragon, and started playing with it in her mouth.

This was the first time I'd encountered such a proactive and bold girl, and I was truly at a loss for words. I almost became a premature ejaculator under her skillful oral sex.

Now the initiative was in her hands, and I could only obediently let her hold my "weakness." All I could do now was grip the steering wheel tightly, trying my best to control the car's direction and suppressing my urges to ejaculate. Only those who have experienced it firsthand can truly understand the bitterness and sweetness of this ordeal.

Finally, I arrived at a small hotel.

After quickly grabbing the key, I took her hand and hurried towards the room. But as I was leaving the counter, I noticed the receptionist suddenly give me a sly, wicked smile. Although I felt a little guilty, I tried to appear natural and ignored his smile.

However, when we were in the elevator, I looked in the mirror and realized why he had smiled. Because I only then noticed that when she hurriedly parked, she had only tucked my penis into her pants, but hadn't zipped it up, leaving a section of her shirt sticking out.

This disheveled appearance, coupled with the hot girl beside me constantly snuggling against me, made it obvious to anyone in this work environment that we had just done something.

Although I felt embarrassed, I was relieved that I hadn't run into anyone I knew or any of my former students. Otherwise, I could forget about ever receiving a "model teacher" award.

We, a couple at the peak of our passion, couldn't wait to passionately kiss and undress as soon as we entered. These practiced movements were fluid and seamless, as if we were already a well-known couple. But who knew that the owner of those fragrant lips I was kissing didn't even know her name!

In less than three minutes, our clothes, which could cover our bodies, were scattered from the entryway to the bedside; and now, we were naked, intertwined on the bed, inseparable. A

passionate French kiss had long since made me forget all reason. All I wanted now was to awaken my engorged member and unleash its fury upon her limited opening, venting my pent-up frustration.

At this moment, I showed her no mercy. I laid her on the bed, lifted her beautiful legs, still clad in fishnet stockings, and placed them on my shoulders. Then, I thrust my enormous, masculine weapon into her already wet honeypot.

At the same time, we both let out a satisfied "Ah!" After adjusting to the size of each other's genitals, I began to command my army of erect penises, pounding against the gates of her vagina, attempting to breach this heavily fortified fortress.

Although it was our first encounter, judging from our excellent coordination and mutual understanding, we seemed more like a couple who were already familiar with each other's physical and mental states. Especially from her constant twisting and swaying of her hips, and her wanton expression, I believed she must be a master in this area.

Fortunately, I had learned some qigong from a martial arts teacher in school, which allowed me to maintain my stamina under her fierce suction.

After about a hundred thrusts, I pushed her thighs forward, opening them as wide as possible into an M-shape, so I could thrust deeper.

"Ah...no...you're going in too deep...it hurts...ah..."

Hearing her painful groans further ignited my latent animalistic desires. So I didn't care if she was in pain; all I wanted to do now was vent all the resentment I had suffered at Wenhua's house on this stranger.

So, after hearing her words, I not only didn't slow down my thrusting, but I even increased the intensity of each stroke, relentlessly exploring her cunt, which had been penetrated by hundreds of men. I even took advantage of her ecstasy, when she was crying out in pleasure, to leave several bright red hickeys on her delicate, white neck.

Whether she was startled by my sudden action or influenced by the shame of her friend's interrogation the next day, I felt her cunt involuntarily contract every time I planted a hickey on her neck. The tight suction almost snapped my thick shaft in two.

This "sugarcane juice extraction" technique, usually only seen at night markets and temple fairs, had given me a real taste of its power today.

Finally, under her powerful onslaught, my tingling, slightly painful penis could no longer withstand her pressure; a surge of pleasurable pleasure shot from my spine to my head, causing my long-accumulated essence to unleash its full potential. I felt a gush of semen shoot out from my urethra, filling her flower core.

When I came to my senses from the height of pleasure, I realized that I hadn't used a condom and had been freely releasing my superior essence inside her womb. I panicked, wondering what would happen if I got pregnant.

But while my thoughts were still in disarray, two moist, fragrant lips once again claimed mine, demanding my sweet nectar. This made my already chaotic thoughts even more confused.

When we had calmed down from the afterglow of our passion, she, looking tired but satisfied, blew me a kiss before heading to the bathroom alone.

But I didn't follow her in for a bath together. Instead, I lay on the bed, lit a cigarette, and slowly exhaled smoke rings, savoring the exquisite pleasure we had just shared.

Undeniably, her sexual skills were the best I'd ever had with any woman. Because of this, I actually felt an urge to do it again with her. This was a feeling I hadn't had since my marriage.

Although I was Wenhua's first man, she wasn't my first woman. Before her, I had several girlfriends. And their performance in bed was in no way inferior to Wenhua's; but for some reason, I ultimately chose the first woman I took my virginity from. I think maybe it's my virginity complex at work?

Is it because it's been too long since I've had such intense activity, or is my stamina simply not what it used to be? I had actually fallen into a deep sleep before she even came out of the bathroom…

I don’t know how long I slept, but a sudden, urgent knocking on the door startled me awake from my sweet dream.

“Wenhua… go open the door…”

Only when I said those words did I realize that I wasn’t in my house, and the soft, delicate body lying in my arms wasn’t my tigress.

The woman in my arms, upon hearing my words, only fluttered her long eyelashes a few times, but didn’t open her eyes. She just kept her eyes closed and murmured to me, “Husband… go open the door…”

Hearing her murmur, I was instantly jolted awake. At that moment, I thought: This… this… could it be that I slept with a married woman? And now her husband is coming with a large group of people to catch us in the act?

The incessant ringing of the doorbell disrupted my thoughts. In a helpless and anxious state, I grabbed a towel from the bedside and wrapped it around my waist, then nervously shouted towards the door, "Who is it? What's wrong?" A

loud voice replied from outside, "Police inspection! Please open the door for questioning!"

Damn! How could this happen so conveniently! Before I married Wenhua, when we occasionally stayed at hotels for business, I never encountered anything like this. But on my first one-night stand after marriage, this embarrassing situation occurred.

I shook the unfamiliar woman beside me awake, saying, "Miss... wake up, the police are here for an inspection!"

"Ah! What! What do I do? I'm not even eighteen yet..."

"No way!"

I stared incredulously at the well-developed, alluring body before me. Judging from her mature appearance and the incredible sexual skills that had just given me such ecstasy, I couldn't believe this woman was still a minor.

In a moment of panic, I immediately urged her to hurry to the bathroom and get dressed, and strongly insisted that she not appear under any circumstances.

Just as I was racking my brains for an excuse, a rapid knocking at the door interrupted my thoughts, forcing me to bite the bullet and open it.

So I went to the door, only opening it a crack to reveal half my head; then, feigning sleepiness, I looked at the large group of people in police uniforms outside.

"Uh… it's officers… what can I do for you?"

"Sir, we're conducting a routine check! Please let us in. Please show us your identification."

"I'm sorry, I'm dressed like this, it's really inconvenient for you to come in. But if you want to see my identification, I can show it to you, please wait a moment!"

"Wait a moment, sir, we're just going in to check if there's anything else illegal happening. So please cooperate with us, otherwise we can charge you with obstructing official business, please cooperate!"

Just as I was at a loss for what to do, the lead officer seemed ready to have his men break down the door. I had to step aside and let them in.

I cooperated by showing them my ID, hoping they'd just glance at it and leave. However, whether it was my guilty attitude that made them suspicious, or the fact that I hadn't given them a bribe, one of them checked my ID while the other four or five thoroughly searched the small room, as if I were a wanted criminal.

"Mr. Chen…are you staying here alone?"

"Uh…yes…I’m alone…"

"Hmm…"

The man checking me stared at my face without saying a word, making cold sweat pour down my forehead. But outwardly, I remained calm and composed.

At that moment, I saw a policeman suddenly walk towards the bathroom.

The thought of a minor being caught in the act of adultery flashed through my mind: 'sexual assault of a minor,' 'Juvenile Prostitution Prevention and Punishment Ordinance,' and other such charges. Facing the impending doom, my heart pounded as if it would jump out of my mouth.

In this dangerous situation, I suddenly had a bright idea and said, "Excuse me, officer... do you need to use the restroom? I just took a shower, and the floor is still wet. Be careful not to slip!"

But perhaps because they've been doing this for so long, the more enthusiastic you are with them, the more suspicious they become. The officer not only ignored me, but also cautiously placed one hand behind his back where his pistol would be, and slowly opened the door with the other. Only after the door was fully open and he was sure there was no danger did he slowly step inside, but his hand on the gun remained firmly gripping the handle, not daring to be careless.

Only when he stepped through the black shoe prints on the floor and gestured to the officer who was probably in charge that everything was alright did he return my identification.

"Mr. Chen... thank you for your cooperation... sorry to bother you!"

Only after they had all left did I close the door and breathe a sigh of relief. But then it occurred to me, where was the girl?

I nervously ran into the bathroom, frantically looking around, only to find, just like the police officers who had come in earlier, that there was

absolutely no one inside! Because this bathroom had no windows, there was no way she could be hiding outside; even if there were a window she could climb out of, a girl like her wouldn't have the courage to hide seven or eight stories high.

At that moment, I ran to the only window in the room and looked out. Besides the pitch-black night and some distant and surrounding lights, I saw nothing else.

Could she have fallen? If so, what should I do?

But I hadn't heard any loud crashing sound, so I suppressed my fear of heights and nervously looked down. But apart from the deserted street and the police car parked at the entrance, I didn't see anyone else.

At that moment, fear immediately overwhelmed me. A sudden, icy chill ran from the soles of my feet, up my thighs and back, to the back of my head, instantly sending goosebumps flying all over my body. The hairs on my hands and feet stood on end, like a startled hedgehog.

Was I really seeing a ghost?

Although I don't believe in such things without scientific basis, this strange occurrence today forced me to consider that possibility.

But just then, out of the corner of my eye, I glanced behind me and saw a pair of thick-soled red leather boots.

Startled, I first looked down at the ground… hmm… thankfully, there was a shadow.

So I slowly turned around, half-closing my eyes, and peered up from the bottom of the boots. What came into view was a pair of beautiful legs encased in red fishnet stockings, and a super-short mini-skirt that barely covered her buttocks. Looking up again, I saw half of a red leather top and a delicate face without makeup; her eyes were curiously watching my strange behavior. 　　She looked at me curiously and asked, "Honey... what are you looking at?"

Still 　　filled with fear, I asked her in a trembling voice, "You... where were you hiding just now? And... why... why did you call me husband?" 　　Hearing my question, she innocently replied, "What else should I call you if not husband? We just made love, so you're my husband now... As for just now... didn't you tell me to hide in the bathroom? So I've been staying in the bathroom!" 　　But I still asked her with some doubt, "But I went in with the police and looked carefully, and I didn't see you... Do you know ninja invisibility techniques?" 　　Hearing my words, she suddenly burst out laughing. 　　"You're so funny... Yes, yes, I'm the famously charming female ninja of the Iga school—'Ei-Ei Miyoko'! So now, in the name of justice, I'm going to punish you in the name of the moon... *beep*!" 　　She then flashed a V-sign with her hand in the center of her eye; one foot, clad in a thick-soled leather boot, was sticking back, striking a cute pose reminiscent of a pretty girl. Her adorable expression made me smile too. 　　However, her sudden "kawaii" gesture instantly relaxed my tense nerves. Still, I was incredibly curious about why I couldn't find her anywhere earlier. Driven by curiosity, I asked her again, "Excuse me, lovely lady, could you teach me how to become invisible? That way, I can use your invisibility technique to protect myself next time the police come to check?" 　　She gave me a mischievous and cute smile and said, "Hehehe...you're so easy to fool! Actually, when I was taking a shower just now, I suddenly discovered a hidden door in the bathroom wall. So, when the police came to check, in a panic, I simply hid inside." 　　Still not believing her, I walked to the bathroom door. When I looked inside, I really did see a door, about the height of a person, slightly ajar on the wall above the bathtub. And the outside of that door was covered with the same tiles as the wall. 　　Seeing the door with my own eyes, the huge weight that had been hanging over my chest finally lifted. And it was then that I realized that this hotel might actually be a place for prostitution or extramarital affairs. This place is a good hiding spot for people to avoid being caught by the police or other people's spouses when they come to conduct a surprise inspection or catch them cheating. 　　Therefore, I thought to myself that I must remember the name of this hotel after I leave. That way, if I have another chance to have an affair, I'll know to come to this hotel. Because I feel not only safe here, but I also feel more at ease doing things here. That way, I won't be afraid that Wenhua will suddenly come to catch me cheating. 　　However, after the sudden incident just now, all my sleepiness and lustful thoughts had vanished. 　　So at this moment, I started to find my clothes and put them on, and said to the girl, "Miss... I want to go home, so can I take you home with me?" 　　Upon hearing my words, her previously cheerful and playful expression dimmed. Then, she looked at me with a mournful gaze and said, "I have no home, so I don't know where to go back to?" 　　Judging from her expression, my teacher's intuition told me that she didn't seem to be lying. However, her words made me wonder if she was a runaway escort girl? Did she need to sleep with men to earn her living expenses? 　　Thinking of this, and to avoid her harassing me, after getting dressed, I took out five thousand yuan from my purse and gave it to her as my payment for the night (or prostitution fee, you could call it). Anyway, after giving her the money, I left this unforgettable place quickly without looking back. Chapter Four: Getting into Trouble 　　After this one-night stand, I never went to any nightclub again. Not only because I had been bitten by a snake once, but also because Wenhua came back alone the next day. Although she didn't ask for a divorce, she gave me a sour look every day; she wouldn't even let me touch her hand, let alone have sex with her. So, I was tormented by my conscience, and under Wenhua's strict supervision, I didn't dare to look for opportunities to frequent nightclubs and have those one-night stands. 　　A few weeks later, it was finally payday. So, after class, I happily went to the ATM to withdraw money, planning to treat myself to some nice things. However, when I looked at the balance receipt, I was truly shocked. 　　Because from the balance displayed, after deducting the amount I withdrew and my previous deposits, the amount was exactly the same—a whopping 1.31 million had inexplicably appeared. 　　To verify the accuracy of this sum, I even took my bankbook to the post office to check. Surprisingly, it turned out that this money wasn't a mistaken transfer or extra money from the school. It was as if this money was originally intended for me. 　　Blinded by this unexpected windfall, I completely forgot that this amount was exactly the same as the amount I had submitted to the police station. At that moment, I was instead immersed in the joy of receiving this unexpected fortune.

"Hmph! Who said I'd have any romantic troubles? I think Jiang Huanji's reputation can be torn down! Not only will I not have any romantic troubles, but I'll also have romantic encounters and unexpected wealth... He said I'd lose money and have relationship problems recently... Pshaw!"

In a great mood, I didn't care so much about the students' indifferent reactions during my tutoring class.

But just as I was about to drive home after class, a black sedan suddenly blocked my way. As soon as I approached the car, four burly men got out and forcibly dragged me into the car before I could even speak, then sped away.

In the back seat, sandwiched between two menacing men, I asked the man on my left with fear.

"Brothers...excuse me, have you arrested the wrong person? I don't know you at all!"

"Fuck your mother! You sit still and don't move! I'm asking you, is your name Chen Hongwen? Is your license plate number 'g8-0956' (Taiwanese homonym: g8, you're so boring)?"

"Hmm...that's right...but I don't remember offending any gangsters or borrowing money from loan sharks. How do you know me?"

At this moment, the person sitting in the front seat who wasn't driving spat out a mouthful of betel nut juice and said to me rudely, "Fuck your mother! If that's the case, then we haven't arrested the wrong person! Anyway, our boss told us to find you...Fuck your mother, you'd better sit still now! Otherwise, you'll die a horrible death, and even your father won't be slaughtered!"

Judging from the tone of these gangsters, I knew they were all ruthless killers. So I had no choice but to keep quiet and let them drive me through the streets of Taipei.

Although I remained silent, my mind raced, trying to figure out how to escape and why they had come after me.

At that moment, I thought: Strange! What did I do to offend this so-called boss? I remember being gentle and refined in school, and I never punished those students who called themselves "brothers of the underworld." Could it be Wenhua? Would she secretly use my name to borrow money from loan sharks at exorbitant interest rates?

Just as I was lost in thought, the car stopped in front of a villa in Yangmingshan. Then, surrounded (or rather, held hostage) by four bodyguards, I entered the villa. As soon as

I entered, I was captivated by the sight before me. On a plot of land nearly three or four hundred square meters, stood a three-and-a-half-story Gothic-style luxury building.

From the main entrance to the building, high-quality Korean grass was laid on both sides; in the left corner, there was a mini putting green practice area. To the right of the main entrance, near the backyard, there was a seashell-shaped swimming pool, about 30 meters long and 25 meters wide, enclosed by a glass curtain wall.

Seeing this luxurious scene, I sighed inwardly, thinking, "It seems making money through dishonest means is easier!" Because someone like me, earning a fixed salary, could never dream of living in such a high-class house.

Just as I was admiring these wealthy people's houses like a country bumpkin visiting a grand garden, they led me to the edge of the swimming pool. Then I saw a burly middle-aged man swimming towards us. After he got ashore, the four men respectfully addressed the middle-aged man, "Boss! We've brought him. Please give your orders, boss..."

The middle-aged man, whom they called their boss, glanced at me and then said to his men, "Idiot! Take him to the living room first. I'll be there in a bit!" "

Yes, sir!"

This thug called Idiot was the one who had been sitting in the front seat of the car, threatening me with words. After hearing his boss's instructions, he signaled the other three to take me into the living room.

When I entered the room, I was speechless with astonishment at the decor and furnishings. The crystal chandelier in the high-ceilinged living room alone looked incredibly expensive; not to mention the high-end mink sofas and chairs in the nearly 60-70 square meter living room; the central air conditioning system that controlled the temperature throughout the house; and the top-grade beech wood flooring.

The furnishings alone were already eye-opening; but when I saw a fireplace in one corner, the kind you'd only find in European countries, this unique style left me speechless. But that wasn't all. As I sat nervously on the sofa, bracing myself for the mob boss's pronouncement of my crimes, I saw something even more outrageous—an elevator!

Yes! I wasn't mistaken!

An elevator in this three-and-a-half-story building! And judging by the width of the elevator doors, it was the kind used for moving goods—extra large.

If I were safe, I'd really like to ask this boss if he had too much money to burn and needed my help to spend his ill-gotten gains.

But even if I were ignorant and curious, I wouldn't be so foolish as to ask the thugs beside me such a stupid question at this sensitive moment.

At that moment, the time spent waiting in the living room seemed to drag on endlessly. Especially in this nearly 50-square-meter living room, where only a few grown men

were present, everyone was on edge, unable to utter a single word. The entire living room was filled with an eerie and unsettling atmosphere. After

what seemed like an eternity, a side door in the corner of the living room finally creaked open, ending the suffocating tension.

There sat this mob boss, wearing only a pair of boxer shorts, smoking a cigarette and chewing betel nut. His wolf-like, ferocious eyes were fixed on me.

Although the air conditioning was on and the room was warm, his cold, menacing gaze sent chills down my spine.

I desperately wanted to break the silence, but the thought of him tearing me apart made me swallow back the words I was about to say.

After a long pause, he spat out some betel nut juice before slowly speaking to me, "You're Chen Hongwen?"

I swallowed hard to moisten my dry throat and calm my nerves before timidly answering, "Boss... excuse me, what brings you here today?"

"Damn it! Can't I just chat with you for no reason? Damn it!"

Actually, I already knew that these gangsters had to use a few profanities as opening phrases before they could finish their sentences. It was as if they couldn't speak without these profanities. Therefore, I was used to his habit of immediately cursing my mother.

"Boss, of course you can chat with me, but... how do you know me?"

"Damn it! Your father knows you? If it weren't for my daughter introducing you, would I know you? You think you're Chen Shui-bian or Ma Ying-jeou? Damn it! You're really joking!"

His daughter? However, when I took over as the class teacher, I had already reviewed the academic records of every student in the class. But in my memory, not a single female student had written "chairman of a certain enterprise" or "chairman of a certain industrial company" in the occupation column for her father.

This is because I learned from television and newspapers that nowadays, organized crime members, in order to maintain their legal space for survival, have long since changed the names of their organizations to "enterprises" or "industrial companies." Although they put on the guise of legitimate businessmen, in their hearts they are still engaged in shady and illegal activities.

He kept shaking his legs, puffing on his cigarette one after another, and giving me a disdainful sidelong glance. Although I was furious, the situation was beyond my control, and I couldn't lash out. After all, my life was entirely in his hands.

At that moment, I tried to relax and talk to him as calmly as possible. Even though I still felt wary and fearful of him, I was still his daughter's teacher. Therefore, even if he had some complaints about me, I thought he probably wouldn't do anything to me, right?

"Um...excuse me, sir...what's your daughter's name? Does she have any issues with me? Or is there anything I can help her with in her studies?"

"Fuck you! Stop talking like that! Your father didn't go to school much, so I don't understand any of that 'love' stuff!"

"Ah, if you're asking for my name, I'll tell you...my name is Wu Huosong. Everyone who knows me on the school line calls me 'Black Pine Big Boy'! And my 'Die-hard Ghost' (meaning daughter) is called Wu Yumei!"

Wu Yumei...Wu Yumei...Strange? I don't remember that name! Or is she a student in another class?

"Brother Heisong... I wonder which class your daughter is in? Because I don't recall ever teaching her?"

"Fuck your mother! You dare say you don't know my daughter? Damn! There's a photo over there, go take a look, see if you've seen it before you speak!"

Although he didn't mean any harm, he was smoking a cigarette in one hand and making an extremely indecent gesture with the other, scratching his genitals a few times before pointing to the fireplace on the wall and gesturing for me to go look.

I supported my weak, trembling legs and walked unsteadily to the spot he indicated.

Above the fireplace was a photo frame. Inside the frame was a family photo of the gang leader, a young and beautiful woman, and a girl who looked like a middle school student.

The background of the photo was probably taken on a beach in Penghu. The beautiful woman in the photo was wearing a sexy three-point bikini; while the middle school girl was wearing a one-piece low-cut high-cut swimsuit.

Although it was a youthful face, the sexy and alluring swimsuit on the girl evoked even more fantasies. If you didn't look at her face and only looked down from her neck, it would be hard to believe she was a young girl who had only recently entered puberty.

Her full breasts, accentuated by the fitted, low-cut neckline, naturally created a deep cleavage as she leaned forward; the elastic material clung tightly to her shapely curves; and the U-shaped slit at the back, extending to her waist, fully revealed her snow-white, alabaster skin.

The high-slit design at the bottom not only enhanced the proportions of her long, beautiful legs but also completely exposed two-thirds of her shapely buttocks to strangers.

The girl's radiant smile, like sunshine, presented a scene of harmonious family bliss.

Although the girl in the photo gave me an urge to possess her, I was unwilling to go against my conscience and acknowledge her as someone I'd never actually seen.

After careful observation, I put the photo down and said to the boss, "Brother Hei Song, I'm really sorry, I really haven't seen your daughter. Why don't you call her out so I can see her? Because photos aren't always accurate, what do you think? Or is there anything I can help her with in her studies or life? I'd be happy to help her solve her problems."

"Damn it! If you can see her, I don't care… but if you let me see her and her mother, I'd gladly give you my boss position!"

"Boss… I don't quite understand what you mean?"

The boss suddenly seemed to remember something painful; his previously murderous expression darkened. After calming down a bit, he said to me, "Sigh… do you know… she and my wife… have been dead for two years!"

"What!"

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