One Thousand and One Nights? The Devil's Deal

As dawn broke,

　　Li Yugang's body was still immersed in the dream he had just experienced, the afterglow of passion lingering. He turned to his side, embracing his wife Jiang Yujun's soft waist, burying his nose in her loose, long hair, the fragrance filling his senses. His fingers quietly lifted the loose hem of her silk nightgown, tracing a path along her smooth skin to her soft breasts, gently kneading her nipples.

　　Still fast asleep, Yujun felt as if stimulated by electric currents, letting out a soft moan, her body trembling slightly, her nipples gradually hardening.

　　Li Yugang teased her slowly and deliberately, until her face flushed crimson and her body burned like fire, pulling her closer to him. He then smoothly intertwined their legs, his hard penis pressing against her rounded buttocks through her shorts, discreetly trying to slip into her moist crevice. The woman, however, managed to twist away in time, "Don't...don't do it from behind..."

　　Although Yujun was a confident and independent modern woman, she was surprisingly conservative in her private life. She had given her virginity to her husband and only accepted the conventional missionary position, disliking anything new or exciting. Fortunately, she was incredibly charming; even just holding her was a great blessing.

　　The two were alumni of Tianjin University. When the handsome class monitor met the tall and beautiful student council propaganda minister, their appearance and temperament were such a perfect match, like a thunderbolt striking an unstoppable fire. At their graduation party, Li Yugang successfully confessed his love and finally embraced his beloved, a romantic moment still talked about years later. After graduation, they both stayed in Tianjin as outstanding talents, naturally living together and having their angelic little daughter, Xiao Chang.

　　This year has been filled with joy: Li Yugang was promoted to director of the government's public relations department, and Yu Jun, as a pillar anchor of the economic radio station, took on the responsibility of independently hosting a highly popular talk show, "The Sound After the Rain." Three months ago, the Wangfujing Hotel in the capital successfully hosted their tenth-anniversary class reunion. As the organizer and host of the event, the couple stood under the dazzling spotlight, seemingly surrounded by a sacred halo, still so elegant and beautiful, captivating everyone, once again experiencing the happiness of being the center of attention.

　　Their journey has been smooth sailing; the Creator has truly blessed them. What are a few minor regrets compared to that?

　　The two cuddled and played on the bed like children, their long, snow-white legs kicking up the thin blankets and shattering the hazy dawn light.

　　Just as their passion reached its peak, the phone on the bedside table rang at the most inopportune moment. Annoyed, Li Yugang reached out and hung up without even looking, intending to return to their tender embrace, but the phone stubbornly rang again. This time, Li Yugang looked at the caller ID, his face darkening. He turned his back and answered, "It's you, buddy! What's up?... You see, I'm pretty busy, how about we reschedule for another day?... Oh, okay, fine, you decide... Alright, alright, goodbye, goodbye." "

　　Who is it so early in the morning?" Yujun said coquettishly.

　　The phone call interrupted Li Yugang's continued intimacy. He got out of bed, put on his clothes, and said, "It's that Ruan Tongyao again. He's made a fortune now and wants to come to Tianjin to develop his business. He's asking me for some information."

　　Yujun's face fell. "I don't want to see that guy. He's cunning and has many tricks up his sleeve. You'd better stay away from him and don't let him fool you."

　　"I really don't know what kind of feud you two have. Okay, okay, listening to your wife won't hurt you. I understand. Come on, give me a kiss." Li Yugang stretched his neck for a kiss.

　　"Pah, what a jerk." Yujun smiled, got up, and quickly planted a kiss on his pouting lips. Her hot body lazily snuggled into the warm blankets.

　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　2

　　Sitting on the rocking chair on the balcony, Li Yugang lit a cigarette. His eyes were a little dazed. The unexpected phone call had stirred up a secret he had been keeping to himself.

　　The story begins at that class reunion. Li Yugang was merely the nominal organizer; the entire costly event was handled by one person alone—his classmate, Ruan Tong. Back then, Ruan Tong, the vice class monitor, was Li Yugang's best friend and partner, full of clever ideas, and indispensable for planning any activity. However, he was of average appearance, not good with words, and came from a poor family, completely overshadowed by Li Yugang's dazzling brilliance, like his shadow, and witnessed Li Yugang's pursuit of Yujun. But Yujun never seemed to be interested in Ruan Tong, and at the graduation party, she suddenly broke off their relationship. Ruan Tong immediately disappeared from the party, and Yujun forbade Li Yugang from ever mentioning his name again. Although Li Yugang was somewhat confused, he couldn't get a clear answer from her. Ten years have passed in the blink of an eye.

　　Earlier this year, Li Yugang unexpectedly ran into Ruan Tong at the government office. Ruan Tong had gained weight and exuded a more weathered and experienced air. His business card prominently displayed the title "Chairman of the Board of Directors of Tianfu Group." Li Yugang later discovered online that Ruan Tong was a rapidly growing new materials company in Hainan, and he never expected that the leader was an old acquaintance.

　　Ruan Tong laughed about the past, unwilling to dwell on it, and politely declined Li Yugang's invitation to visit his home. However, he was quite interested in the class reunion, readily agreeing to contribute money and effort but refusing to take the limelight. On the day of the reunion, he simply used business as an excuse to avoid showing up, content to play a supporting role while Li Yugang and his wife shone. The entire event proceeded very successfully. Touched, Li Yugang happily complied with Ruan Tong's arrangements to visit Hainan. Of course, he didn't tell Yujun beforehand that he was staying at Ruan Tong's house.

　　Li Yugang still clearly remembered his feeling when he first saw Ruan Tong's seaside villa in Sanya. Looking out, the fine sand stretched across the golden beach, and on the distant reefs, elegantly designed white and blue villas stood gracefully, a scene straight out of a dream. Here, he witnessed Ruan Tong's immense wealth; the entire house was like a small museum, housing numerous famous paintings and artifacts, including, presumably, his wife, Tang Yan.

　　Tang Yan, in her early twenties, was a typical beauty from the Jiangnan region, with delicate, fair features and a petite, slender figure. Dressed casually in a long white cardigan and tights, she exuded a friendly and natural charm, yet her eyes held an indescribable allure. Before she spoke, their eyes met, and her beauty was so captivating that one could not look away for even a moment, and one could not help but gaze at her a few more times.

　　The large house had no servants; Tang Yan managed everything inside and out. She was quiet and gentle, and when she saw Li Yugang, she nodded and smiled as a greeting, but she worked efficiently and cooked delicious meals. While Tang Yan was busy in the kitchen, Ruan Tong dragged Li Yugang to sit cross-legged in front of the large French windows in his study, showing off her tea ceremony skills. Outside, banana leaves swayed in the breeze, making the house feel warm, peaceful, and refreshing.

　　For the first time, Li Yugang couldn't help but feel envious of Ruan Tong. Actually, Yu Jun's father was also very wealthy, but she was independent and never asked her family for money. The young couple started their own business and were considered middle-class, owning a car and a house, living a comfortable life. But compared to others, he was certainly not as fortunate. Yu Jun was independent and didn't know how to serve men. No wonder they say Southern men know how to enjoy life; with a woman like that and a life like that, even a god wouldn't want to be one.

　　Li Yugang was leaving after one more day. That afternoon, Ruan Tong and Tang Yan went shopping. The place was far from the city, deserted, and going out required a car and would take a considerable amount of time.

　　With nothing to do, Li Yugang picked up a book, thinking of going up to the rooftop to lie down and enjoy the sea breeze. Passing by a room on the top floor, usually locked, the only one in the building he'd never been to, the door was ajar today. He didn't think there was anything secret there, just casually pushed it open out of boredom. It was pitch black inside. He fumbled for the light switch. The light came on, and after his eyes adjusted, he was immediately shocked by what he saw.

　　If he had to describe it, this room, only about ten square meters, resembled a prison cell or torture chamber. Except for a large bed placed prominently, which was relatively normal, iron rings and chains hung from the ceiling and were fixed to the floor. The shelves on the walls were filled with whips, electric batons, and various other instruments of torture. There were no windows. Apart from a large floor-to-ceiling silver mirror and a sliding wardrobe embedded in the wall, the exposed parts of the walls were covered with thick, soft padding for soundproofing. There were suspiciously dry stains on the sandalwood floor. The room wasn't dusty, indicating it was frequently used for cleaning.

　　Li Yugang couldn't help but think of horror movies like Hostel, the scenarios were practically identical. This realistic torture chamber didn't seem like a collectible; the wardrobe looked like it could roll out heads at any moment. Ruan Tong used to seem normal, but who knows if he'd turned into a deeply hidden serial killer over the past ten years? Had he just been sent into the lion's den? A chill ran down his spine as fear gripped him.

　　The wardrobe might hold all the secrets of the room. Li Yugang tried desperately to bolster his courage, but his fingers trembled as he pulled on the wardrobe door. Thankfully, there was nothing there except a pile of women's clothes and belongings, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

　　But upon closer inspection, his eyes lit up and his heart raced. These clothes were all erotic costumes—low-cut, high-waisted, or revealing nurse uniforms, policewoman uniforms, flight attendant uniforms, and the like. Some looked normal, but had gaping holes in several private areas; some were just transparent black stockings; some were just a bunch of straps, which looked quite convincing when pulled open. Li Yugang picked up a pair of skinny jeans and cut them open at the crotch, making them look like a child's open-crotch pants. He couldn't resist touching that area; how alluring it would be for Yujun to wear those open-crotch pants… He immediately wanted to slap himself . Yujun was so noble and chaste; how could she be associated with such filthy and

　　vulgar things? The lower part of the wardrobe contained a pile of sex toys and erotic devices, novel and interesting. Most of them he had never seen before, but a little imagination revealed their purpose. Li Yugang wasn't very interested in these; his attention shifted to several picture books. Curious, he flipped one open, and from the very first page, his pupils dilated and his blood boiled.

　　The picture book was actually a photography collection, featuring only one subject: Tang Yan, wearing the erotic clothes hanging in the wardrobe, posing seductively indoors and outdoors. What truly stirred his heart was the woman's naked upper body, her fair, jade-like breasts prominently displayed. He had forcefully spread her slender legs wide, holding them high above her head, forming a "W" shape for the camera. Aside from a seductive pair of open-crotch jeans, she was completely naked from the waist down. Her full vulva, delicate anus, and sparse pubic hair were all clearly visible, shamelessly stimulating his eyes. Despite her voluptuous pose, she wore a alluring smile. It was hard to believe that the woman in the erotic photos was the same gentle and virtuous woman he knew in everyday life; the stark contrast thrilled him.

　　The next book still featured Tang Yan completely nude, but this time in a photography studio, filled with close-ups of her beautiful face, skin, and feminine features. The photographer's technique was superb, and Tang Yan's body was naturally even more stunning. Against a black background, under the spotlight, every patch of snow-white skin, every touch of rosy pink, every strand of black, and every wrinkle was greatly enhanced and refined, breathtakingly beautiful, flawless. At the back of the book, three long, thin hairs were attached, labeled: head hair, armpit hair, and pubic hair. Li Yugang, knowing no one was around, still looked around and finally couldn't resist gently plucking two pubic hairs and tucking them into his shirt pocket.

　　If the first book was erotic, the second elegant, then the third presented a completely different style: violent, brutal, and tyrannical. Cruel. The same protagonist, yet seemingly a suffering female martyr, is bound, whipped, dripped with wax, and humiliated. Some expressions are agonizing, others have tears welling in their eyes. The whips fall, leaving bloody marks on their pale buttocks, as if one can hear the whistling of the whip cutting through the air and their pitiful cries. This book contains few photographs, all in a realistic style, but presenting a uniquely tragic beauty. At the end of the book, Tang Yan and Ruan Tong are seen kissing after the ordeal, their bodies still covered in wounds, but their faces showing relief and satisfaction. And the location of the photos is right where he is standing now.

　　He seems to understand the purpose of this secret room and the relationship between Ruan Tong and his wife. He has unintentionally stumbled into their Eden of seeking alternative pleasures; perhaps this is the legendary, unspeakable sadomasochistic love affair. No wonder they keep it hidden and don't hire servants.

　　Yu Jun is very strict with him, and he himself follows the rules, never straying from his lucrative position as department head. He knew a little about the unconventional things in society, but experiencing it so vividly for the first time, especially with a friend he'd known for days, was a powerful shock to his eyes, mind, and capacity to cope. What was terrifying was how vibrant and breathtakingly beautiful the woman in the BDSM relationship looked, inducing a strong urge within him, making him unable to extricate himself. Did he subconsciously harbor such a fetish?

　　Suddenly, he heard a door opening downstairs. "Yu Gang, Yu Gang…where did this guy go?…look on the rooftop."

　　Spying on someone's privacy was like being a thief. Hearing the approaching stairs, Li Yu Gang panicked, fearing he'd be caught red-handed. He quickly tidied up the scene and hid everywhere. In his haste, he actually found a corner ventilation opening, pulled back the wire mesh, and crawled inside.

　　In a flash, the door opened, revealing a pair of thick legs and a pair of long, slender legs in front of the mesh. "Thank goodness, Yu Gang isn't here. He's probably at the beach. I was really worried he might accidentally barge in and I wouldn't be able to explain. Oh, did you leave the lights on?"

　　"I don't remember, I was in a rush, maybe."

　　"Never mind that, close the door. Let's review our lessons while Yu Gang's not here. I've been so bored these past few days."

　　The woman said shyly, "But, but..."

　　The man's tone became more forceful, "But what? Hurry up and take off your clothes, you stinking slave."

　　The woman's tone changed accordingly, "Yes, Master."

　　It was truly an unexpected blessing. Li Yu Gang never expected to be watching a live show so soon. The peephole angle was perfect for seeing the entire bed, while the other side couldn't easily see him.

　　The woman, standing with her back to the man, peeled herself off little by little like peeling a banana, revealing her dazzling white flesh. Between her parted thighs, a wisp of fine black hair could be vaguely seen. Li Yugang swallowed hard, unable to resist touching the rare object in his pocket, as if he held the naked woman's private parts in his own hands. He felt an unbearable throbbing in his lower body, but he stubbornly held back his urge to speak.

　　The man lay diagonally on the bed, legs spread wide, while the woman knelt and knelt, holding the engorged penis and performing deep throat oral sex. Almost every time, her mouth and nose were buried in the man's messy pubic hair, producing muffled hums through her nose. It was hard to imagine how her cherry-like mouth could swallow the man's thick, long penis; her expression looked extremely uncomfortable. Her peach-shaped buttocks were raised high in the air, and her clearly defined and beautiful vulva and anus were exaggeratedly prominent between her thighs like a relief sculpture, swaying from side to side with the rhythm of her movements, exceptionally conspicuous.

　　Then the woman changed positions, sitting on top of the man, her purplish-red vaginal opening gently rubbing and teasing the thick glans, rotating, inserting, forcefully and quickly sitting down to the hilt, then slowly pulling in and out repeatedly. Unable to withstand the intense pleasure of the impact, her tousled short hair whipped wildly, her eyes glazed, and she let out unrestrained, loud moans, releasing a deadly sensuality. This continued for about ten minutes. The man gripped the woman's slender waist tightly with both hands, roaring as he thrust deeply upwards. A moment later, as if hit by a bullet, he twitched and collapsed onto the bed.

　　The woman climbed off the man and without hesitation swallowed the penis, still wet with her love juices, which had just been withdrawn from her body. Her delicate tongue licked it clean, and she even sucked on the scrotum in her warm mouth. The man closed his eyes and enjoyed it for a while, then gently patted her buttocks as encouragement, like petting a pet. "Good girl, I won't punish you today. Go downstairs and make dinner." After they finished tidying up, they went downstairs together affectionately.

　　Li Yugang watched a live sex show more exciting and stimulating than any pornographic film. His mind was still reeling from the experience, and his right hand was unconsciously clenching his penis, rubbing it vigorously. He couldn't calm down for a long time. Only after

　　climbing out did he realize that the place he'd been in wasn't a ventilation shaft, but a small, enclosed space, like a storage room, or perhaps a dog hole—thankfully, it was clean. Not daring to linger, he heard them talking downstairs, so he slipped down the stairs from the rooftop, walked a distance, and then returned, pretending to have gone for a stroll. Luckily, he was carrying a book, so the hosts didn't suspect anything.

　　At dinner, Ruan Tong was as enthusiastic as ever, frequently raising his glass. Li Yugang, preoccupied, inevitably drank a couple more glasses. Midway through, Ruan Tong received a phone call, seemingly about some business problem. He spoke very excitedly, and left hurriedly without eating, instructing his wife to take good care of the guests before leaving.

　　A light rain began to fall outside, pattering against the broad leaves. Li Yugang and Tang Yan sat facing each other, listening to the rain, each lost in their own thoughts, the atmosphere slightly awkward.

　　Tang Yan picked up a glass of red wine, taking small sips as she couldn't hold her liquor. Her delicate brows furrowed slightly, her face flushed, and she frequently wiped her lips with a handkerchief. Noticing Li Yugang watching her, she rolled her eyes at him, then lowered her head and smiled shyly.

　　Li Yugang was instantly captivated. Already tipsy, his body felt even more aroused than before. The image of the erotic photos overlapping with the beautiful woman stirred a sense of anticipation and a strange satisfaction within him: Stop pretending, I know your secret. No matter how virtuous you appear on the surface, deep down you're nothing but a perverted harlot.

　　Tang Yan's voice, urging him to drink, seemed to come from the heavens. He gasped several times before reacting, and in his haste, he accidentally knocked over his glass, spilling half a glass of red wine onto his trousers.

　　The woman instinctively leaned closer, apologizing profusely, and took a napkin, bending down to wipe his genitals. In the intimate contact, Li Yugang's lower body involuntarily aroused. Tang Yan, however, remained expressionless. Li Yugang was secretly ashamed when his eyes suddenly flickered, as if stung by sunlight. The woman's thin casual clothes revealed no undergarments; as she bent down, two snow-white breasts easily entered his eyes through the wide neckline. This lewd scene was like a spark, instantly igniting a black flame.

　　This woman is so lewd, so lewd! Is she seducing me? Is she craving me to abuse her like her husband, to whip her, and then make her swallow the semen from my penis?... The intoxication worsened, and he began to hallucinate, seeing images of a slut in bed one moment, and close-ups of her private parts the next. The temptation of molesting a married woman was so strong that he couldn't control himself and reached into the woman's collar, trying to grab her small, white breasts.

　　The startled woman tried to escape, but it was too late. The man, having lost his mind, had already ripped off her shirt, revealing her snow-white shoulders, which stung his eyes like glistening snowflakes, further arousing his lust...

　　The next day, Li Yugang returned to Tianjin, feeling like he was fleeing for his life. He was filled with anxiety and had a splitting headache the whole way. Fortunately, his worst fears didn't come true. Ruan Tong and his wife appeared normal on the surface, but Tang Yan's eyes kept darting away. Of course, he dared not make any contact with her. That night, he lost consciousness, his memory blank. He hoped his drunken impulses were just a minor, harmless lapse, or that Tang Yan was saving face for him by hiding the truth from her husband. Regardless, he felt gratitude and guilt towards the beautiful woman he had hurt.

　　Days passed uneventfully. Li Yugang treasured his Hainan trip as a beautiful, albeit mistaken, story, much like he kept the two beautiful pubic hairs he'd unintentionally retained in his notebook. This was one of the few times he wasn't completely honest with Yujun, but every man has his little secrets, right? Occasionally, he would recall those erotic scenes, that pure, beautiful body occasionally intruding into his dreams, making love with her, experiencing ecstasy, just like this morning.

　　Was this erotic dream too untimely, attracting the person he least wanted to see? After so long, it shouldn't be here to cause trouble, right?

　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　3.

　　Midday is the quietest time at Yuquan Teahouse. The owner brewed a full pot of fine tea for the only remaining couple sitting in the most secluded booth, then went to doze off behind the cashier.

　　Ruan Tong slowly blew away the fresh tea leaves floating on the surface, his face gloomy and imposing, a stark contrast to the pale and listless Li Yugang sitting opposite him, chain-smoking.

　　A laptop sat on the coffee table; the video had finished playing. In fact, from the moment Ruan Tong took out the laptop, or rather, from the moment he saw Ruan Tong's cold, fat face, Li Yugang had a sense of impending doom.

　　The video showed the part of Li Yugang he had lost; the usually gentle and refined man had completely changed, becoming a fierce and brutal wolf, tearing apart the vulnerable woman like a lamb, frantically thrusting, pumping, screaming, struggling, and crying. The woman passively endured, her pale thighs flailing helplessly in the air. Afterward, the man collapsed to the ground, snoring like a dead pig. The woman sat there blankly, struggling to her feet. She dressed, then forcefully shook the dazed Li Yugang awake, helping him into the room. After a while, she returned to the camera, cleaning up the mess, tears soaking her clothes…

　　The word "rape"—so terrifying—was inexplicably and so vividly associated with Li Yugang. He could never have imagined he could do such a thing, that there could have been such a shameful and unbearable night, yet the evidence was irrefutable and he had nothing to say. Outside, the early autumn sun shone warmly, but he felt an unusual chill.

　　Ruan Tong said that Tang Yan had indeed kept quiet all along. He had accidentally discovered it while checking the home security camera footage not long ago. Initially, he thought they were having an affair, and in his heartbreak and rage, he almost killed Tang Yan. After learning the truth, Ruan Tong immediately booked a flight to confront Li Yugang.

　　"I was really drunk that day, that's why I made such a terrible mistake, worse than an animal. I'm sorry to you all, and even more sorry to Tang Yan. But, that matter, I... I really can't do it."

　　Li Yugang was in a daze, as if floating in mid-air, feeling lost and uncertain. At least one thing was very clear: this video could completely destroy him. His career (his leadership had pushed him to an important position against all odds) and family (Yu Yun was gentle on the outside but strong on the inside, and he couldn't imagine the consequences if she saw the video) would definitely be ruined, and he might even face imprisonment. Shame would accompany him for the rest of his life behind bars.

　　Ruan Tong's words had strongly hinted at this terrible prospect. Just when Li Yugang was in despair, she threw out a lifeline. She said that although Tang Yan had suffered greatly, she also admitted that she had feelings for Li Yugang and had defended him. Since things had come to this, she tacitly allowed Li Yugang a chance to make amends to his wife, but in exchange, Yu Han had to spend a night with him. The words were subtle, but the meaning was clear: wife swapping.

　　Li Yugang instinctively refused. Not only was there absolutely no possibility with Yu Jun, but even a casual remark would be a huge humiliation to him. He had monopolized the most beautiful girl at Tianjin University, transforming the innocent young woman in his arms into a graceful and sophisticated young woman—a man's immense wealth and glory, how could he possibly hand it over to an outsider? Normally, not slapping Ruan Tong would be considered polite, but now he was under her thumb and had no choice but to plead, hoping Ruan Tong was only acting out of spite.

　　Ruan Tong, however, was serious. Seeing that Li Yugang's pleading wouldn't yield, she sneered, "Then there's nothing more to discuss, Mr. Li. Farewell, let's meet again at another place." She packed her notebook and prepared to leave.

　　Li Yugang overestimated his courage to bear the consequences. As if his end was near, cold sweat poured down his back, fear gripped his throat, and he clung to Ruan Tong's sleeve, pleading, "Brother Ruan, Brother Ruan, don't rush, let's talk some more..."

　　"I may be a businessman, but I won't talk business today."

　　Li Yugang felt his whole world was collapsing. "Let's talk some more, let's talk some more..."

　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　4.

　　Wuhuan Grand Hotel.

　　Li Yugang mechanically walked through the lobby, entered the elevator, pressed the button for the 22nd floor, and the elevator doors closed silently. The smooth glass mirror reflected a handsome yet lifeless face.

　　He had finally betrayed Yu Yun, including his own conscience and dignity.

　　Wife swapping—what a tempting and exciting term, but it was a despicable and unethical transaction between two men. He knew Yu Yun would never agree to such an absurd thing, yet he still followed Ruan Tong's advice, drugging her drink to make her unconscious, and then exchanging keys with Ruan Tong at the intersection where two cars were passing each other. Ruan Tong told him that Tang Yan was also asleep in the hotel and wouldn't wake up until tomorrow. Like two hungry hunting dogs, they rushed eagerly towards each other's bones.

　　But he felt no pleasure from this erotic game; instead, his heart ached terribly, as if he had lost his parents. He was already a criminal, and now his crimes were compounded. He was an accomplice, a traitor, a collaborator, helping outsiders breach his own fortress and defile his own wife. But did he have a choice? At least he couldn't see it. Now, he could only believe Ruan Tong's promise that Yu Jun would wake up and treat it as a dream, that everything would be wiped clean and never mentioned again. Ruan Tong was a respectable businessman; surely he wouldn't break his promise?

　　Several times he hesitated, wishing he could turn back, stop Ruan Tong from entering, and loudly declare, "I'm done! Do whatever you want!" Unfortunately, all of this was just imagination, something he dared only imagine.

　　The red light flickered, then creaked and turned blue. The door to 2208 opened, and Li Yugang stood there, dumbfounded.

　　A woman in a slip dress sat with her back to the headboard. In the soft light, her bare shoulders were sensually rounded. Turning her head, her gaze was exceptionally gentle. "Come in."

　　Li Yugang hadn't expected Tang Yan to be awake, but he also didn't encounter the hatred and anger he had imagined. Like an obedient child, he closed the door and sat obediently on the chair by the window with his legs together.

　　Another awkward silence followed. Li Yugang's gaze remained fixed on the floor, where a pair of smooth, beautiful feet stood.

　　Suddenly, Li Yugang said, "I think I should go first."

　　Tang Yan bit her lower lip, her eyes reddening. "Okay, very good. Go, go far away."

　　Li Yugang had just resolved to go back and stop this immoral transaction, but Tang Yan's pitiful, girlish demeanor held him back. Remembering that the most hurt person in the whole affair was actually this delicate woman before him, he couldn't help but stop, saying hesitantly, "I'm sorry, that night I..."

　　The woman interrupted him, sighing, "There's still more to say..." "Does that mean?" Just then, the water boiled, and Tang Yan brewed a cup of tea. As she handed it to Li Yugang, their fingertips touched, and she suddenly blushed, pulling her hand back and saying, "You drink the water."

　　Memories flooded her mind, a mixture of sweet, sour, bitter, and spicy flavors. Even the best tea couldn't taste anything. After hesitating for a moment, she stood up. "I'm really leaving. I have... things to do at home."

　　Tang Yan called softly from behind, "Yugang."

　　Li Yugang involuntarily turned around, feeling a sudden boom in his head, his heart pounding, and all the blood rushing to his head.

　　The woman stood shyly, her thin purple camisole nightgown having slipped down in that instant, revealing two bright red nipples. Her exquisite body was like a precious, translucent jade piece. Her slender hands crossed, trying to cover her lower body, exuding an indescribable sexiness.

　　Without a word or gesture, the two naturally embraced and kissed…

　　The lights came on, and Tang Yan leaned against the headboard, her slender fingers lightly tracing the man's handsome face. He seemed troubled in his sleep, his brow furrowed. Tang Yan's gaze was filled with complex emotions as she looked at him for a long, long time.

　　Li Yugang was awakened by the hotel's wake-up call, finding himself alone in bed, the pillow still fragrant. The receptionist told him the room had been checked out. He

　　returned home, dazed. His wife was already at work. He tentatively called her, and finding nothing amiss, he relaxed, slumped down, opened a can of ice-cold beer, and gulped it down. His thoughts drifted between Tang Yan's hot body and the memory of Yu Jun's defiled purity. He was torn between relief and the agony of having pushed his beloved wife into a living hell.

　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　5.

　　A naked man lay comfortably on a large round bed, his upper body slightly raised. Scattered in front of him were numerous photographs, the subject of which was a young woman, about 170 centimeters tall and slender. Her oval face was lively and expressive, her large eyes sparkling with a spirited energy, radiating pride, confidence, strength, and independence. Her

　　long, wavy hair was sometimes casually draped over her shoulders, sometimes simply tied in a ponytail. It seemed the photographer had been following her for a long time, sometimes capturing her in business attire just leaving her company, sometimes strolling shopping in various fashionable outfits, and sometimes casually stretching her body on her balcony. Regardless of the occasion or angle, her skin appeared as smooth as velvet, her figure beautiful and free-spirited, embodying both intellectual elegance and effortless beauty—a captivating sight that drew the eye.

　　"It's unbelievable. She wasn't necessarily this outstanding in school, and her breasts weren't this big either. Now, just looking at her makes my dick hard. Yan'er, you're considered pretty among women. Compared to her, I'm just mud on the ground. It's not that she's bad-looking, it's just that her temperament is something you can't learn."

　　The woman busy behind the man snorted twice to express her dissatisfaction. She was completely naked, pressed tightly against the man, her firm breasts rolling and rubbing against his fat, which was smeared with baby oil. Her two jade-like thighs were also tightly wrapped around the man's hairy legs, her vulva rubbing against his flesh without any shame or cover, and she was occasionally letting out indistinct moans.

　　Ruan Tong picked up another photo, which was a set of scenes that made people's blood boil. The beautiful, intelligent woman slept soundly in bed, completely at the mercy of her captors. They photographed her long, snow-white naked body and private parts from various angles, documenting the humiliation she suffered while unconscious. The man, facing the camera, straddled her shapely hips, withdrawing a small, ugly piece of his penis from her tender opening. One hand pinched her full breasts, the other made a "V" sign in victory, a shameless, lewd grin plastered on his face.

　　Ruan Tong stared intently, his thumb repeatedly rubbing Yu Jun's private parts in the photograph. The woman he had dreamed of for years—even conquering the world couldn't compare to the exhilarating feeling of conquering her. "Finally got to fuck that arrogant bitch, it felt so good. With that face and figure, she's way better than those porn stars. I could make a fortune selling those photos online. Yan'er, you did a great job, your acting was top-notch, you've improved since that old geezer from Tianfu Group. I have to reward you properly." Her

　　wet tongue licked the man's ear, giving it a few sucks to show her gratitude and praise. "I don't want a reward, anyway, it's not my business anymore, just let me go back."

　　The man was aroused by her teasing, he rolled over and wrapped his arms around the woman's slender waist, one hand stroking between Tang Yan's smooth thighs, his fingers digging into her hot vagina. "No way, we've only just gotten a little something after paying such a high price, we can't stop here, you know? That bitch is rich, at least her family is loaded. I want both her and her."

　　The woman looked a little sad, "...What else do you want me to do?"

　　"That high-tech stuff isn't installed yet. These next few days, you'll have to work hard and find a way to get it done with that idiot Li again. Give me time to finish it. When it's done, hehe, just thinking about it makes me excited."

　　The woman protested, "What do you take me for?"

　　Ruan Tong patted Tang Yan's beautiful face and said seriously, "What do you take me for? A prostitute."

　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　Yu

　　Jun sat in the live-streaming room, hosting her signature program, "Echoes After the Rain." It was the hourly commercial break. Yu Jun took off her headset, her restlessness gradually subsiding, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

　　For some reason, her body has been undergoing some embarrassing changes lately. Her skin has become extremely sensitive, and her breasts are swollen, a condition she hasn't experienced since weaning. The most unbearable discomfort is in her genital area; the itching is intense, not just superficial, but deep-seated, penetrating to the bone. At first, she could endure it, but later it flared up several times a day, and the symptoms worsened. When the itching became unbearable, she couldn't help but want to scratch herself, no matter the situation. She even tried scratching in the bathroom, but the more she scratched, the itchier

　　it became. She had never had erotic dreams before, but now she was experiencing them. In her dreams, she was always having passionate intercourse with a blurry-faced man. She found it incredibly difficult to talk about all this with her husband. Initially, she went to the doctor, thinking it was a gynecological problem or an infection, but the results showed that apart from increased blood circulation, there was nothing wrong with her body. Later, she consulted a familiar psychotherapist, who believed that she was sexually unsatisfied and suggested she improve her sex life. Unfortunately, having sex with Li Yugang didn't effectively solve these problems. Li Yugang's abilities are not lacking; he often helps her reach the top. But now, for some reason, no matter how hard Li Yugang tries, he can't get rid of that nagging itch in her heart.

　　Now, her biggest fear is having a physical problem during the live broadcast, afraid of losing concentration and making a fool of herself. Fortunately, she managed to handle the past hour; a few more phone calls and the show will be over. She needs a good rest; tomorrow she has an

　　appointment with a famous gynecologist for another checkup. "I'm Xiaoyu from Midnight Aegean Sea. If you have something on your mind to confide in, a secret to share, or a problem to solve, please call 23408888. Let's meet on this starry night..." Yuyun's voice was incredibly sweet and captivating.

　　"Hello, this is... Mr. Yin, that's a rare surname. What would you like to say to our listeners?"

　　The male voice on the other end of the line was deep and somber. "Hello, host. I have a problem, something shameful, and I'm terrified. I want to talk about it, but I'm too afraid to."

　　Yu-yun encouraged him, "It's okay, just speak up. We'll help you."

　　"You promised to help me, right? Here's the thing, I have a good friend, and I've been very good to him. I never imagined that one day he would pretend to be drunk and rape my wife."

　　"What kind of beastly friend is that? Did you report it to the police?"

　　"No, I didn't report it because of our friendship, but I made a condition: I'd exchange your wife, and then we'd be even."

　　Yu-yun was speechless for a moment before asking, "Mr. Yin, did your friend's wife agree?"

　　"She doesn't know. Her husband drugged her; she doesn't know what happened."

　　Yu-yun said angrily, "You... this is a crime!"

　　"Yes, host, you're right. I knew it was a crime, so I thought I'd just let it go. I never expected my friend to be such a scoundrel, repeatedly seducing my wife."

　　A sudden, intense itch surged deep within her vagina, almost making Yujun cry out. She clenched her legs, enduring the dual discomfort of mind and body, and blurted out, "So what did you do?" "

　　What did I do? I didn't stand for it either. I slept with his wife repeatedly, making her roll her eyes in her sleep. It's ridiculous that she was completely oblivious, hehehe." The man laughed wildly on the phone.

　　Yujun snapped out of her daze, furious. "Madman, shameless! I advise you and your so-called friends to turn yourselves in!"

　　After the live broadcast ended, Yujun was still sitting there angry. The director came over to comfort her, "That guy must have mental problems. Don't worry about him. You're tired too, go home and rest."

　　　　　　　×××× ××××

　　"Yugang, I encountered a madman on the show yesterday."

　　"Hmm."

　　Yujun gave a brief explanation, but noticed that Li Yugang seemed a little uneasy. "What's wrong with you? What are you thinking about?" "

　　Oh, these men are all bad. They should be executed."

　　"Bad guys who come up with such boring games to harm women should be shot. Sigh, listening to that damn phone call almost killed me. My body... Hey, what are you spacing out about again?"

　　"Spacing out? No, I'm listening."

　　"I was just saying... Never mind, I'm going to take a shower."

　　Yujun sullenly soaked in the bathtub. Taking a bath was her hobby; the feeling of stretching and relaxing in warm water was always so comfortable and pleasant. Just as she stretched out, that annoying tingling itch returned.

　　"You nasty thing!" Yujun frowned and muttered under her breath, reluctantly spreading her long, slender legs apart. Her delicate fingers awkwardly parted the petals and slid into her soft, languid vulva, circling and gently massaging. She knew where her sensitive spots were; the repeated stimulation did indeed alleviate the itch, and the pleasure intensified. She gradually forgot to stop, her fingers thrusting faster and faster, making a slapping sound as her vulva smacked. Hot, sticky vaginal fluid covered her fingers, seeping from the cleft and shimmering on the water's surface.

　　"Oh my god, what's wrong with me? So embarrassing! Luckily, Yugang didn't see." Although alone in the bathroom, Yujun buried her wet head in her arms, her face flushed with shame.

　　She never dreamed that what Yugang couldn't see was witnessed by others.

　　On the other side of the city, Ruan Tong simultaneously reached the peak of excitement, letting out a low growl as he ejaculated his thick, pungent semen deep into the throat of the woman kneeling before him, performing oral sex.

　　On the laptop in front of him, a live video stream was simultaneously broadcasting everything that had just happened at Yu Jun's house, as clear and direct as a reality show. Besides the large shot of Yu Jun passionately bathing, there were several smaller shots, including one of Li Yugang tossing and turning in bed. The cameras were cleverly positioned, allowing this family's privacy to be spied upon through these small cameras, transmitted via GPRS, and easily recorded by a small hard drive miles away without anyone noticing.

　　Ruan Tong said smugly, "See? Even the most reserved lady can't resist my unique trick."

　　Tang Yan curled her tongue and crawled out from between Ruan Tong's legs, sitting naked on the man's lap. Watching Yu Jun humming a tune and drying herself on the 12-inch computer screen, completely unaware of what was happening, she said, "The drug you gave her must be shady."

　　Ruan Tong shook his head. "That drug was just a regular sleeping pill. I gave her an injection after I'd slept with that stinky bitch Yu Jun..." His fingers touched Tang Yan's clitoris, "...as a farewell souvenir. Look..."

　　He solemnly took out a small, expensively packaged tin box from the combination lock. Inside was only a small bottle of eye drops, with no instructions. The liquid was dark and emitted an ominous, eerie smell. Next to it were two small bottles of powder and a tiny syringe.

　　"What is this? It looks terrifying."

　　"This drug is a poison extracted from a strange snake in the South American rainforest. A little bit is instantly fatal, but when mixed into an injection and injected into a woman's genitals, it becomes a powerful aphrodisiac, specifically for chaste women like you. After a few injections, it's like an addiction; your genitals will itch and numb uncontrollably, and neither self-stimulation nor male stimulation will relieve it. It will only get worse, and you won't be able to do anything."

　　Tang Yan looked at the drug with fear. "It's that powerful! Is there an antidote?"

　　"Of course there is, but the antidote is also poison, a pill extracted from the same snake venom. While it can relieve the pain, it will create dependence. Once you stop using it, it's worse than not taking it at all. Are you tempted, you slut? Want me to give you an injection to try?"

　　Tang Yan said fearfully, "I'm scared, no way."

　　"Even if you want it, I won't give it to you. This potion is too expensive. I spent a fortune smuggling this little bit from abroad. It would be a waste to use it on a slut like you. ...Hey, that idiot Li is secretly texting. He's probably texting you again. (Tang Yan's phone on the table beeps) ...Bingo, perfect. I think that idiot Li is so infatuated with you that he's lost his sense of direction. To get you, he'd sell his wife, he'd even jump into a vat of boiling oil."

　　Tang Yan sighed softly, "He doesn't know that now it's no different from jumping into a vat of boiling oil. I really feel a little sorry for him."

　　"Pah! Don't let that kid's good looks and respectable appearance fool you. He's no match for me. He brought this on himself. If he didn't have ulterior motives, he wouldn't have fallen for my trap. Don't say I didn't warn you, you can't let me down at this crucial moment. If the whole plan is ruined by you, hmph, you know the consequences."

　　Tang Yan forced a smile. "How could I dare, Lord Ruan? Yan'er is just a sparrow in your hands. You can do whatever you want with her."

　　"Right now, I want to turn that stinky bitch Yu into a sparrow in my hands, and do whatever I want with her. It's funny to think about last night's show. She was so serious, discussing with me how to get her. Hehe, it got me so excited." Ruan Tong's oily face gleamed, his eyes darting around. "Tell me, what would happen if I revealed the secret to her?"

　　"No way, she'd go crazy."

　　"Once all the gunpowder is buried, I'll take a big gamble and detonate it. I'll see how she goes crazy. I can't wait!"

　　The next day, as arranged by Ruan Tong, Tang Yan used Li Yugang to deliver the so-called "antidote" to Yu Jun.

　　Yu Jun had been searching for doctors everywhere without success and was suffering terribly from the confusion in her body. She heard that Li Yugang had obtained a gynecological medicine from a friend's acquaintance. Although she had some doubts about this small, unregistered pill (no registration, no place of origin, no date), she was desperate and thought that since her husband had given it to her, it couldn't possibly harm her. So, she took one pill with a try-it-and-see attitude. Sure enough, it worked immediately. All the strange symptoms disappeared like smoke. She was overjoyed and felt even more tender towards Li Yugang. However, Li Yugang hesitated and refused to give a direct answer about the origin of the medicine, which made Yu Jun feel a little uneasy.

　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　7.

　　Li Yugang had just entered the house when he suddenly noticed Yujun still sitting in the swivel chair by the living room window, wrapped in her pajamas, motionless, staring at the vast sky outside, her silhouette a beautiful silhouette, looking as if she had been there for a long time.

　　Li Yugang feigned a smile, "What, don't you have to

　　go to work today?" "Where were you last night? What were you doing?" the woman's voice was hoarse.

　　Li Yugang didn't understand what had gone wrong; he clearly saw Yujun finish drinking and lie down. These days, he felt like he was possessed, thinking about Tang Yan day and night. The woman's every smile, her beautiful body, and the passion of sex had opened up another world of bliss for him, making him realize that sex could be so wonderful and enjoyable, like a dream. After ten years, he felt like he had fallen in love again, fully bathing in the baptism of love. However, there was also Ruan Tong interfering. In order to hold onto this brief and crazy moment, he had to give up many things, including his dignity, conscience, and... his wife, forced to make one immoral deal after another with the devil.

　　His mind was completely focused on Tang Yan, and nothing he did felt right. He was perfunctory at work and had become distant from his wife, unaware of Yu Yun's change. Out of guilt, he was intentionally or unintentionally avoiding her.

　　Last night, he couldn't resist contacting Tang Yan again. It had become an unspoken agreement: he would drug his wife's drink, then call Tang Yan, who would tell him where they were meeting, and then he wouldn't have to worry about her anymore. He had tacitly allowed Ruan Tong to have a key to his house, and Ruan Tong would naturally handle the aftermath. So many times without incident, Li Yugang's guard had lowered.

　　But this time, he unexpectedly ran into his wife, who should have been at work, her tone unfriendly. She couldn't possibly know the truth. Perhaps women are too sensitive; anyway, the first rule for husbands is to deny everything. "I didn't go anywhere. I slept after you slept."

　　"Lying. Tell the truth, what did you do after giving me sleeping pills?" The woman's tone remained steady, without fluctuation, yet it carried a chilling aura.

　　Li Yugang panicked slightly and switched to rule number two, changing the subject, "Uh, really nothing. Look, I just bought some breakfast, let's eat it while it's hot, I'm going to wash my hands."

　　"Stop," the swivel chair turned around, Yujun's face was pale and tired, but her sharp gaze was fixed on him, "Li Yugang, please explain yourself clearly, I'm serious."

　　For ten years, the two had had their share of arguments, but they always made up quickly, and today she was behaving extremely abnormally, her expression and words filled with a deep anger that far exceeded mere suspicion, like subterranean fire raging beneath the earth, about to erupt.

　　Did Yujun really know something? Li Yugang was not good at lying, so he remained silent.

　　Yu Jun's eyes reddened, and she said, word by word, "Li Yugang, what dirty, shameful things did you and that Ruan Tong do last night? Do I need to spell it out for you?"

　　Li Yugang felt a wave of dizziness wash over him, and for some reason, a line from a Hong Kong gangster movie came to mind: "What goes around comes around." Karma had finally caught up with him. One moment he felt the fear of an impending storm, the next a sense of relief that things had come to this. Had Ruan Tong let something slip, or had she deliberately exposed him to his wife, perhaps even showing her a video? As he pondered this, Li Yugang felt despair; everything was over.

　　"Yu Jun, I was wrong," Li Yugang said, overwhelmed with remorse, unsure where to begin. Yu Jun looked at him coldly, saying nothing. Since Li Yugang had decided to speak, he no longer concealed anything, explaining the whole story thoroughly, including his insane desires and remorse.

　　The room was eerily quiet, so quiet that even the pendulum of the clock seemed heavy, so quiet that you could hear your heart pounding nervously. After a long silence, Yujun gave a bitter laugh, "I understand now. So, the person who called on the show that day was that beast, and the person on the phone was you, the idiot woman who was insulted and still claims innocence... that's me."

　　Tears streamed down her face, tracing poignant arcs like shooting stars across her beautiful features. Her body trembled like leaves in the wind. "You beast, do you even know what you've done?"

　　She stood up, untied her robe, and it slid to the floor with a whoosh. Sunlight streamed in from the window, bathing her exquisitely beautiful, shapely, and shapely body in a golden glow.

　　Normally, Li Yugang would have been captivated by this beautiful sight, then actively responded, entering a state of perfect harmony with nature. But now, he was terrified, as if he had seen a ghost, and his legs gave way, causing him to kneel on the ground.

　　Like the sacred Garden of Eden brutally trampled by the devil, the once lush and verdant holy land is now barren and desolate. The bare petals are shamefully exposed to the air, bearing the marks of repeated, rough piercings. The torn flesh has not yet fully closed, revealing bright red, chapped skin, and several patches of congealed fluid on the inner thighs. Even more horrifying, the woman's smooth, white abdomen has been used as a canvas, with several crooked words written in lipstick: "Finally got you! yt," the last vertical stroke of the "t" resembling an ugly phallus, plunging straight down into the woman's vagina…

　　Li Yugang, holding his head, helplessly buried his face in the carpet.

　　　　　　　　　　　　×××× ××××

　　The man admired the fine black hair in his hand.

　　"Every time I'm so careful, afraid of leaving any marks. This time, I went all out, even shaving all the pubic hair clean. It felt so good. No wonder Li Yugang, that idiot, is spitting blood, haha."

　　"Was this a bit too much? I'm afraid..."

　　Before she could finish speaking, Ruan Tong slapped her back, coldly saying, "First, I don't think I've done enough. Second, you've forgotten your identity and rules. Do you need to judge what I've done?"

　　Tang Yan blushed crimson, biting her lip, unable to speak.

　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　8

　　This was Yu Jun's longest and most agonizing day.

　　After the pain, anger, and humiliation erupted, she soaked her body in the bathtub for a long time, scrubbing repeatedly until her skin was red and bleeding, yet still unable to wash away the shame deeply imprinted in her heart. She even felt like dying. In the end, she mustered her strength, with only one strong belief in her heart: she must not let that villain off easily.

　　The consequences were obvious; once the case was reported, there was no turning back. "Beautiful anchorwoman drugged and raped, accomplice is actually her husband!" As a media professional, she knew all too well the needs of those who crave scandal; they'd stir up trouble even when there was none, let alone such a sensational and explosive news story about to explode. Li Yugang might be implicated, she would become a laughingstock, and so would Xiao Chang—she would rather die than let Xiao Chang suffer even the slightest harm…

　　But how could she be like those weak women, swallowing her anger and living her whole life in the shadows, forever burdened by the shackles of shame? Moreover, looking back, there were still many doubts. Li Yugang wasn't inherently bad; why did he suddenly become so beastly that night? The subsequent events were all interconnected, the signs of a carefully orchestrated scheme were obvious, and she suspected that the farce of this wife-swapping wasn't as simple as it seemed on the surface.

　　She had actually been prepared. Upon waking and discovering the abnormality, she immediately collected a sample of semen from her body in a plastic bag and put it in the refrigerator. She even endured the shame of taking photos of her body and the scene with her phone. Although she didn't collect any hair or other evidence, combined with Li Yugang's testimony, it should be enough to bring that audacious villain to justice.

　　Her pain stemmed largely from Li Yugang. To this day, she still finds it hard to believe that the man she loved most had betrayed her, making her feel like a fool being manipulated. But no matter how useless her husband was, they would still stand together through thick and thin.

　　"Yugang, I want to tell you something,"

　　the man said, slumped against the door, silent and lifeless.

　　"Actually, I knew that beast even before you. He pursued me, but I rejected him. Remember the graduation party ten years ago? After I publicly accepted your proposal, he got extremely excited, drank a lot of alcohol, and kidnapped me to a corner of the garden when no one was looking. He almost raped me. I resisted fiercely and didn't let him succeed, so I ran back. Do you remember my torn sleeve? I said it was from a tree branch. He was definitely more scared than me and ran away that very night. All these years, I thought it was all in the past, but I never expected... I never expected..."

　　Tears welled up in Li Yugang's eyes as he said emotionally, "I'm the one who ruined you. I'm going to find that bastard. I'm going to kill him."

　　Yu Jun calmed down and said, "No, we'll call the police."

　　The man's face turned pale. "Call the police, but... but... let me handle it."

　　Yu Jun exploded, "Let you handle it? Are you going to make another deal with that beast? What else can you sell?" As soon as the words left her mouth, she regretted them, feeling deeply disappointed and saddened by the man's pitiful appearance, devoid of dignity.

　　She knew what this man was afraid of. Only after marriage did she discover that Li Yugang's personality was somewhat weak, not as dignified as he appeared. An only child, he had never experienced any setbacks and seemed harmless in ordinary times, but when faced with a major crisis, he was surprisingly weak and vulnerable. Could it be that behind this tall frame lay a cowardly and irresponsible heart?

　　She forced a softer tone, but firmly said, "Listen, if you're still a man, if you still want a chance for our marriage, call the police." 　　The court hearing proceeded as scheduled. 　　This highly sensational case was not publicly tried. Thanks to Yujun's good relationships and the company's influence, except for a few relevant individuals, media friends wisely avoided the proceedings and disappeared. Because it was a criminal case, Ruan

　　　　　　　　　　　　Tong 　　, although released on bail, was detained for a full day and was required to attend the court hearing. The two stood at opposite ends of the courtroom; this was the first time they had truly met in ten years, yet they avoided eye contact, staring blankly ahead. Yujun couldn't understand how Ruan Tong could be so calm. Did he know he was doomed to lose and was planning to plead guilty and accept punishment? 　　She was far too naive; the scales of victory didn't stay on her side for long before quickly tipping to the other. Li Yugang was utterly dejected; his testimony, while largely consistent with the facts, was vague and inconsistent. The building's security cameras malfunctioned that day, failing to record Ruan Tong driving in and out, and the security guards had no recollection of anyone like Ruan Tong entering Yujun's room. The handwriting on Yujun's lower abdomen couldn't be matched, and "yt" couldn't prove it was Ruan Tong. Yujun's strongest evidence—the semen sample—revealed to be Li Yugang's. 　　The courtroom erupted in uproar. Yujun stood strong, her eyes brimming with tears. When the judge declared insufficient evidence and Ruan Tong not guilty, releasing her immediately, she vanished from sight. 　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　Two 　　months—sometimes so long that gossip becomes outdated, sometimes so short that pain deepens. 　　A crescent moon hung in the sky. A taxi quietly pulled up to the ground floor. Yujun rolled down the window and looked up at her own window in the quiet night. There were no lights, no sign of life. Was this once the happy little nest that held countless warm and joyful memories? 　　Entering the house, her steps were a little unsteady. It hadn't been cleaned in a long time; a thin layer of dust had accumulated on the furniture and floor. It seemed that after she left, Li Yugang had also abandoned this home. Yujun sighed, took off her coat, and instead of cleaning as usual, rushed into the bedroom, hastily pulling down her skirt as she went. 　　Trembling fingers pulled her soaked white underwear off her feet and threw it on the bed. Her naked legs were spread wide open, disregarding shame, and the sight between her thighs was shocking. Her entire mons pubis was swollen, bright red and shiny like a peach. Her pubic hair was squeezed into a line, constantly pulling out long, sticky strands. The newly grown pubic hair was sparse and of varying lengths, shivering in the cold air. 　　But Yujun had no time to care about how disheveled she looked. Instead, she impatiently pulled apart her labia and thrust two fingers, then three, into her swollen genitals, pumping them in and out relentlessly. The tender, bright red flesh was squeezed in and out, her face flushed crimson, her expression frenzied and excited. More fluid seeped from between her fingers, thicker, stickier, and whiter than usual, quickly staining her thighs in a large, glistening patch. 　　The maddening itching inside her finally subsided, and Yujun lay helplessly on the bed, sweat soaking the sheets, a huge stain on her skin. A profound sense of shame overwhelmed her once more. 　　She hid alone in the south, licking her wounds, refusing contact with acquaintances and her family, wanting to find a new job and escape this heartbreaking city. Xiao Chang was boarding at a prestigious elementary school in the far suburbs of Beijing; that was out of the question for now, she could bring her there later. Everything else was acceptable except for Xiao Chang. 　　However, an unexpected event disrupted her plans. Due to stopping her medication, the discomfort in her lower body returned. She initially thought it would pass if she just endured it, but as time went on, the symptoms worsened. When the intense itching struck, it would momentarily render her unable to think or move, the discomfort so intense that she felt she wanted to tear off her genitals entirely. Several times, she nearly embarrassed herself in public. Although she was determined to sever ties with Li Yugang, she had no choice but to frantically call him for more medication. Unexpectedly, Li Yugang's phone was switched off, and his company said he had already resigned and his whereabouts were unknown. Left with no other option, she secretly returned to Tianjin to look for Li Yugang. 　　Yujun filled the bathtub with hot water and immersed her exhausted body deeply in it.

　　Someone rang the doorbell. It couldn't be Li Yugang; he had the key. Who else could it be?

　　Looking through the peephole, a strange yet alluring woman stood outside.

　　"Who are you?"

　　"You can guess who I am. I'd like to talk."

　　Yu Jun silently opened the door and let her in, and they sat down as hostess.

　　Tang Yan had only seen Yu Jun in security cameras and photos before; seeing her face-to-face for the first time, she felt inferior. Yu Jun's slender figure was tightly wrapped in a white bathrobe. Her face was stiff and wary; she looked somewhat thin and haggard, but her high breasts and shapely, white legs couldn't be concealed. She possessed the upright and imposing air characteristic of a northern woman, and didn't look like she was around thirty years old. As a woman herself, Tang Yan couldn't help but be deeply attracted by her mature, womanly charm.

　　Before Tang Yan could introduce herself, Yu Jun had already guessed the origin of this strange beauty and was also sizing up this vixen who had destroyed her family. Perhaps she should have angrily slapped her and told her to get lost, but facing such a delicate, almost pure face, she couldn't bring herself to do it, nor could she bring herself to hate her.

　　"Was it Li Yugang who sent you?" Yu Jun's attitude was extremely cold.

　　Tang Yan shook her head, "It was Ruan Tong."

　　Yu Jun said sarcastically, "So you've gone back to your old master again. I'm very curious, what role did Miss Tang play in these men's dirty deals?"

　　"I know you're a talented news anchor with excellent eloquence, but I think what you need most right now isn't to be eloquent, but this little pill."

　　She raised a small white pill held between her fingers. Looking at the small pill, Yu Yun's body reacted uncontrollably, almost impulsively lunging to snatch it. She forced herself to say, "So it was you who gave Li Yugang this medicine. Take it; I don't want it."

　　Tang Yan retorted sarcastically, "Your vanity is probably misplaced. If masturbation could solve the problem, would you still be here?"

　　Yu Yun's expression changed, a vague unease creeping in, but she couldn't quite pinpoint the problem. "What are your intentions? You think you can control me with this? You're wrong."

　　"How could I? I came here purely out of kindness to deliver the medicine; I have no ulterior motives. I also brought you something." She took out a primary school uniform with a name tag from her handbag; the name printed on it was "Li Chang."

　　"Xiao Chang! What have you done to her?" Yu Jun asked in a panic.

　　Tang Yan's eyes flashed with a cunning light. "Are you scared? No wonder Li Yugang said Xiao Chang is your lifeline. Don't worry, she's fine, she's just not where she used to be. You can ask her yourself if you don't believe me."

　　Before Tang Yan could finish speaking, Yu Jun dialed Xiao Chang's school. The school told her that Xiao Chang had asked her father to transfer schools, but they didn't know where she had gone. Yu Jun frantically searched for Li Yugang among her relatives and friends, only to be disappointed time and time again. They all said they hadn't seen him for almost two months, and only heard that he was going to develop his career in another city.

　　After that last phone call, she understood everything. Despairingly, she threw down her phone, her eyes burning with anger. "You're all despicable! Tell me, where is Xiao Chang? Where is Li Yugang?"

　　Tang Yan chuckled. "How strange. Xiao Chang was taken away by your husband. Why are you looking for me? Don't bother calling the police. I think you still remember the lesson from last time. But someone said that if he goes to the police station again, things won't be so easy to talk to. He'll have to pay the price. Think about it yourself."

　　It was another trap, directly targeting the trap she had set. Xiao Chang wouldn't transfer schools without reason, and Li Yugang wouldn't disappear without reason. It seemed they had them under their control. These thugs must have learned from Li Yugang that Xiao Chang was their lifeline, which was why they were trying to cut off their supply lines.

　　Yu Jun felt a chill run down her spine, as if a net was closing in on her, suffocating her. "You didn't do anything to Xiao Chang, did you?"

　　Tang Yan also softened her tone. "You don't need to worry about that. Someone is taking care of her. But what happens to her in the future depends on your performance."

　　Yu Jun finally softened. "What do you want?"

　　"It's simple. I'll come here at this time every night, and you take your medicine on time."

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　　"Is she imprisoning me?"

　　"No, you can still go back to work at the radio station. Just give me your rest time."

　　Yu Jun knew that the other party wouldn't reveal anything more. She silently swallowed the medicine, and the restlessness in her body indeed subsided like the tide. Before leaving, Tang Yan suddenly made another request, "Oh, right, as a small reward for today, that person also wanted me to take your pretty little panties with me. Don't get it wrong, it's the one you just changed out of."

　　After the series of humiliations, Yu Jun felt somewhat numb. She obediently returned to the bedroom and handed Tang Yan the tattered panties, soaked with her own fluids and emitting a strong body odor.

　　Tang Yan deliberately held them to her nose and sniffed, "Hmm, the smell is so strong." Seeing Yu Jun's pretty face flush, she smiled sweetly and gracefully left.

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　　"Let's sit on the bed."

　　The next day, Tang Yan arrived as promised, but made this strange request. Yu Jun could only let her have her way. Fortunately, she was also a woman, and a beautiful one at that, so she wasn't psychologically too resistant.

　　The two sat cross-legged, the atmosphere much better than the day before.

　　Yu Jun decided to ask first. "Miss Tang, may I ask a few questions?"

　　Tang Yan seemed to have no ill intentions. "It's alright, ask away. I won't hide anything I can answer. But before we begin, I have a small request: hand over the recording pen you hid in your clothes."

　　Yu Jun was shocked. "How did you know?"

　　"I guessed. ...Very good, we can begin."

　　"Was it a scam from the beginning?"

　　"...You could say that."

　　"So, the chairman of the board, the luxury villa, it's all fake."

　　Tang Yan smiled melancholy. "The wealth is real, but it's stained with filth and blood."

　　"And what about you?"

　　"Of course I'm not his wife. To be honest, in his eyes, I'm just a tool, an accomplice, a lackey, a sex slave, or something like that,"

　　Yu Jun said sharply. "It's laughable that idiot Li Yugang thinks he's gotten a great deal by taking someone else's wife, but he didn't expect to exchange his wife for a prostitute."

　　Tang Yan said frankly, "I don't mind you saying that, because your situation is worse than mine."

　　"We have no money or power, are we worth all this trouble?"

　　"You."

　　"Me?"

　　"That's right, you. I think you should know that he's always wanted you."

　　Yu Jun smiled bitterly, "But he already has you, hasn't he?"

　　"He wants more, like, marrying him."

　　Yu Jun was immediately enraged, "What right does he have? It's absurd, shameless, a pipe dream... I'm already married. Is there no law in this world?"

　　Tang Yan said gently, "Haven't you already seen what he's got up to?"

　　"..."

　　Tang Yan looked at her, remaining silent for a long time, her eyes filled with pity. "You've finished asking your questions. Well then, let's take our clothes off."

　　Yu Jun was startled. "What for?"

　　"That man wants his bride to be a master of sex, able to serve men and bring them to orgasm, so I'm here to teach you."

　　Yu Jun retorted, "He's a madman. Has your brain gone mad too? Tell your master, firstly, I'm still someone else's wife. When did I become Ruan's bride? Secondly, I will never, ever, ever serve men. You can do that kind of prostitute work."

　　Tang Yan didn't mind and stood up, saying, "Alright, I won't force you. You'll force yourself sometimes."

　　"Hmph, you're a beautiful woman, why did you have to become a thief?"

　　Tang Yan pretended not to hear.

　　Tang Yan didn't appear for the next few days, and Yu Jun almost went crazy. She hated her useless body for holding her back, and worried about whether Xiao Chang would suffer retaliation. She was living a life worse than death. Just when she was on the verge of collapse, Tang Yan came and made the same request as before. This time, Yu Jun didn't say anything and undressed and lay down. Her warm, full, snow-white breasts spread out to both sides, and her rosy nipples trembled slightly in the air. Although her figure, which had given birth, was not as graceful as a young girl's, it was still beautifully curved and exquisite. Her long, smooth legs were tightly intertwined, and her small feet were soft and boneless, with delicate toes shimmering with a crystal-clear and alluring light. Her tense body trembled uncontrollably, and her alluring breasts rose and fell with her rapid breathing.

　　Tang Yan also took off her clothes and said, "Relax a little, don't be so tense. Treat me like your lover, okay? How about this, I'll give you a one-night stand massage so you can enjoy yourself."

　　Time flew by amidst the entanglement and moans of their two snow-white bodies. Yu Jun was forced to accept Tang Yan's same-sex love, unable to imagine the many more provocative actions that would make her blush. Tang Yan's delicate tongue seemed to have magic, darting in and out of her sensitive areas, even penetrating her anus. Before Yu Jun could protest, she was swept up in a dark tide of lust, losing all sense of direction.

　　"The last thing for today," Tang Yan said, taking out another small white pill.

　　"Didn't I already take it?"

　　"This is a sleeping pill."

　　Yu Jun immediately understood, her blood rushing to her face. "He wants to have sex with me, why doesn't he do it openly?"

　　Tang Yan remained calm. "I don't know. My duty is to watch you take it, fall asleep, and then leave."

　　Yu Jun looked at her with pleading eyes.

　　Tang Yan avoided her gaze. "Don't look at me like that. I can only follow orders. Actually, we're all the same, pitiful creatures controlled by him."

　　She stayed with Yu Yun until she fell asleep, covering her naked body with a blanket. Looking at her beautiful face and a tear hanging in the corner of her eye, she thought that no matter what nightmares she was having, reality couldn't be as cruel.

　　The hidden black dot of the camera was like the evil eye of a demon, watching everything.

　　This became a routine. After finishing work, Yu Yun would go home, waiting for that woman's pills and training. From vehemently resisting to slowly adapting and then enjoying it, she unknowingly underwent significant physiological and psychological changes. Her sexual desire was awakened, and her body became exceptionally sensitive. The two women could always reach orgasm in intense teasing, thus developing a strange tacit understanding and affection, and her will to resist gradually faded.

　　What saddened her most was the morning. After being unconscious all night, regardless of whether her body felt abnormal, she would always spend a long time subconsciously searching for the marks left by the devil on her body. Living like the lowest prostitute, manipulated at will and denied even the right to see her clients' faces, how could she bear it?

　　All this sacrifice only earned her a small pill regularly and occasional news of Xiao Chang. The Xiao Chang in the photo had moved to a strange place; the little girl looked very much like her mother, radiant as a flower. Daughter, will you know of your mother's sacrifice?

　　In her colleagues' eyes, Yu Jun had also changed. She was socially withdrawn, taciturn, and sometimes seemed absent-minded. She made several mistakes while hosting the program, but fortunately, the director helped cover for her, and everyone tried to be forgiving, thinking that perhaps she hadn't recovered from the previous incident.

　　As for Li Yugang's disappearance, it was completely silent; no one mentioned it.

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　　"Host, it's me again, Mr. Yin."

　　Yu Jun recognized the voice of the devilish man who had been manipulating everything from behind the scenes, and her courage vanished instantly.

　　"...What do you want?"

　　"I want to finish the story from last time."

　　"Please stop, okay?"

　　But the man continued on his own, "My friend's wife can't live without me now. She's so horny. To satisfy me, she went to learn techniques from prostitutes. Every day she's either hoping I'll sleep with her or she's sleeping with herself. Host, you're a beautiful woman too, can you help me analyze what she's thinking..."

　　"Nonsense!" Yu-Jun suddenly screamed. The director and staff behind the glass recognized the voice as belonging to the same person who had made the harassing call last time. They watched her nervously, and the director gestured to hang up.

　　As if realizing something, the man's voice held a threat, "Hey, I'm not finished, don't hang up on me."

　　Yu-yun's lips trembled, her fingers hesitating on the hang-up button, and she said in a mournful voice, "Let her go, you've already gotten what you wanted. She doesn't have any deep hatred for you, and she's not the kind of woman you described, so why are you still forcing her?"

　　The man said leisurely, "I didn't force her, she did it willingly. I think she will willingly leave her current husband and come into my arms, don't you think, Xiao-yu? Hehehehe..."

　　The call was forcibly cut off by the director. Yu-yun sat there blankly, the man's lewd laughter still seemed to echo in her ears, and tears flowed uncontrollably down her face.

　　The director angrily exclaimed, "How could there be such a bold and shameless person in the world? It's a pity that guy used a public phone, otherwise..." He then asked doubtfully, "Xiaoyu, you don't know him, do you? What he said today was so strange."

　　"Stop talking, stop talking! I... I want to resign."

　　Publicly humiliated on the radio broadcasts that covered the entire city, Yuyun felt as if she had been stripped naked and displayed in public. Yuyun didn't know how she walked out of the radio station and got home. She felt like she was walking on cotton balls, floating unsteadily. Cars sped by every now and then, and she heard screams and screeching brakes. It would be better if she were hit and killed, then it would be over, and she wouldn't have to suffer this torment anymore.

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　　"Take me to that person!" Yuyun glared at Tang Yan, a gleaming knife pressed against her delicate neck.

　　Tang Yan panicked a little. "Who are you looking for?"

　　Yu Jun shouted. "Ruan Tong, that beast!"

　　"I don't know where he is."

　　"He's here. I know, I can feel it. There are eyes watching me every day, spying on me," Yu Jun looked around, her eyes frantic. "Did you see that? Did you see me sticking my ass out every day and getting fucked? Fuck your mother, fuck!"

　　"You're crazy."

　　"That's right, I've gone mad, you understand? If you don't want to die at the hands of a madman, take me to him!"

　　Tang Yan said immediately. "Okay, I'll take you."

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　　Ruan Tong crossed her legs and sat leisurely on the recliner, not afraid of the sharp blade in the woman's hand.

　　"Just because of the failed attempt to rape you at the graduation party, you hate me that much? You've been painstakingly plotting against me all these years?"

　　"You're wrong. I don't hate you. I love you. After the test of time, love has sublimated into desire, resentment. You understand? The longer it lasts, the more intense it becomes, like a black flame burning fiercely. It will either destroy me or destroy you."

　　The air in the room froze, pressing heavily on Yu Jun's head. She stared at the man in front of her. In court, she hadn't looked at him properly, or rather, from the first time they met, she hadn't paid any attention to this man.

　　But this time, she not only wanted to look at him seriously, but also with humiliation and pain. She really wanted to see what kind of magic this lowly man possessed, dragging her down from the heights of fame to an abyss of despair in such a short time, shattering all her hopes and dreams one by one. Was he possessed by a demon?

　　The man's face was so fat and ugly; the thought of him repeatedly torturing her while she was unconscious was disgusting. She would never forget that scene—"Finally got my way with you! yt," the bright red words were like an unhealable wound, bloodily etched into her heart…

　　Tang Yan was sent away, leaving only the two of them in the room, staring at each other like masters exchanging blows. Even without movement, the heavy chill in the air was palpable. Second by second, Yu Jun's momentum waned, her gaze gradually lowered, and Ruan Tong's lips curled into a mocking smile, as if saying, "I'll give you a few lives, you dare to kill me?"

　　Suddenly, Yujun raised her head, as if making a momentous decision. Her eyes brightened and sharpened, and a long-lost confidence returned to her pale face.

　　The knife fell to the ground, and the woman's slender fingers reached for her buttons, unbuttoning them one by one. Her red coat and white inner layer slipped off, her movements stiff but without hesitation.

　　Soon, the woman was almost completely naked except for her bra, panties, and sheer stockings. Her slender body stood upright before the man, her gaze defiantly fixed on him.

　　The man was overcome with lust, but outwardly remained calm.

　　Yujun gritted her teeth and continued unhooking her bra, revealing a pair of large, white breasts. The man's eyes lit up. The woman clenched her teeth, crossed her arms over her chest, and squeezed out a deep cleavage.

　　The man took a deep breath, inhaling the woman's delicate fragrance in the air. Si Jing said slowly, "What are you doing?"

　　Yu Jun tried to control herself, but her voice still trembled. "Don't give me that damn excuse. In the end, isn't this what you wanted? I threw myself into your arms."

　　The man said, puzzled, "In my memory, Jiang Yu Jun was a proud and reserved ice queen who wouldn't even spare a glance for lowly people like us. What, did the sun rise in the west today? She actually came running to me naked, begging to sleep with me. Am I dreaming, or are you sick?"

　　Yu Jun knew the man's despicable nature and wanted to pretend nothing was wrong, but tears still welled up in her eyes. "You can humiliate me however you want, as long as you let Xiao Chang go. I don't know where she is or how she is now. I'm begging you, let me see her, let her come back to me. I'll bear any resentment, just don't hurt the child."

　　But Ruan Tong didn't intend to let her go easily. "You'll bear it? How?"

　　"I'm here now, you can do whatever you want with me,"

　　the man said sharply. "Do you think you're the one playing with gigolos or I'm playing with prostitutes? You think you can do whatever you want? Even if I were a prostitute, I'd still pick and choose, wouldn't I? Look at you, your eyes are big but lifeless, your figure is out of shape, your breasts are as big as washbasins, your nipples are probably blackened from being used by Li Yugang, and your pubic hair is a mess..."

　　The woman finally broke down and roared, "You beast, I'll fight you to the death!" As she spoke, disregarding her shame, she grabbed a sharp blade from the ground and lunged at Ruan Tong .

　　The man was prepared. Seeing a white shadow flash by, he sidestepped and swept his leg away. The woman cried out and fell heavily to the ground.

　　Seeing that her sneak attack had failed, Yu Jun turned the blade and slashed at her own neck.

　　Ruan Tong hadn't expected Yu Yun to be so fierce, and now he was truly anxious. He pressed down on her, trying to grab the knife, but Yu Yun was quite strong. In the struggle, the man couldn't gain much of an advantage, and her fingertips even scratched Ruan Tong's face, leaving several glaring bloody marks. The man, relying on his strength, fought a protracted battle, his sheer weight making it hard for her to breathe, and he gradually gained the upper hand. Yu Yun refused to give in, her naked body thrashing on the ground like a white fish out of water, seemingly pleasuring the man affectionately.

　　Seeing that the woman was untamed, unable to bring himself to touch her soft, fragrant body, Ruan Tong had no choice but to shout, "Move again, and I'll kill Xiao Chang!"

　　This shout was like a spell, indeed freezing Yu Yun in place. She turned her face to the side, closed her eyes, and her features hardened.

　　Ruan Tong was in a terrible state, panting heavily. "Damn, Jiang Yujun, you're pretty good, hot as you are, I like it. Let me tell you the truth, if you keep playing this dangerous game, not only will you suffer a fate worse than death, but that little brat will also become my cash cow, a cash cow that thousands ride and thousands trample, you know?" Her

　　snow-white body trembled slightly, clearly feeling fear.

　　Ruan Tong lightly blew a breath into her ear and whispered, "Speaking of which, I quite like that little brat of yours too. If you go along with me, I'll send her abroad to be properly trained, she'll be even more noble than you, and you'll watch her marry into a wealthy family and live a respectable life."

　　...After a long while, Ruan Tong reluctantly climbed off the subdued naked body, pinched her large breasts hard, his fingers sinking into the soft flesh.

　　Before leaving, he whispered something to the woman.

　　Hearing the man's footsteps fade into the distance, Yujun lay curled up on the ground for a long time, her thighs still in the position the man had left in, shamelessly spread open, her engorged labia minora twitching weakly, the tender red flesh showing through the open cleft. The

　　white, cloudy semen that had been ejaculated onto her face, like a disgusting phlegm, was slowly crawling down her pale face towards her lips. Yujun seemed to have lost consciousness, motionless, then suddenly burst into tears.

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　　The sea breeze swept across the long coastline, the tides rose and fell, and the golden sand on the beach shimmered in the setting sun.

　　The doors and windows of the white and blue villa, which had been empty for a long time, were reopened, and the bright clothes drying there added a touch of life to the beautiful house. But the eerie torture chamber on the top floor was a completely different scene.

　　Ruan Tong, dressed in a brand-new navy blue suit, sat solemnly with his legs apart on the edge of the bed, while Yujun, dressed in a pure white wedding dress, stood expressionless before him. Today, Yujun wore heavy makeup, looking breathtakingly beautiful. Her black hair was styled in an updo, her red lips and white teeth shone through, her neck was long and slender, her skin was as white as snow, and a dazzling expanse of tender white flesh was exposed on her chest. Under her long skirt, a small section of her beautiful legs, shimmering with sheer silk, was visible, and her slender high heels accentuated her graceful and upright leg shape. The air was filled with the faint fragrance of high-end perfume, exuding the sophistication of a modern urban woman, as well as a haughty and aloof air. The mature and charming aristocratic woman's temperament was overwhelming.

　　For a woman, this day might be her most glorious moment, but for Yujun, it was the most humiliating moment of her life. Just hours earlier, she and Ruan Tong had held a lavish wedding at the Capital Wangfu Hotel. The guests were few; neither side's relatives attended. It was almost entirely Yujun's former classmates, teachers, colleagues, and friends. Tang Yan was relegated to an inconspicuous bridesmaid.

　　Ironically, less than a year ago, at the same location, she and Li Yugang successfully held their class reunion. Back then, she was radiant, and she and Li Yugang were a perfect match, envied by all. Not long after, she suddenly remarried without any reason, once again becoming a star in the spotlight. However, her dazzling brilliance only served to highlight the groom's sleazy nature and the absurdity of their marriage.

　　The atmosphere was awkward. Her friends were speechless, unsure how to offer their blessings. Yujun clearly heard their mocking laughter behind her back. She wanted to cry, to get drunk, to run away, but she couldn't. She could only force a smile, tears streaming down her face. If they knew that beneath her elaborate wedding dress she wasn't wearing any underwear, what would they think? Ruan Tong, on the other hand, remained calm and composed, taking the sarcasm as praise. He was flushed with drink, unusually excited, a picture of smug satisfaction.

　　After the meal, they didn't linger, taking the opportunity to return to Ruan Tong's home in Hainan, the seaside villa Li Yugang had once described. In this terrifying torture chamber, Ruan Tong was to hold a ceremony to assert his dominance.

　　Tang Yan brought in several small brocade boxes, standing respectfully to the side.

　　Ruan Tong waved his hand, "We can begin."

　　Under the man's gaze, the woman slowly peeled away all her barriers, leaving only her long, shapely legs clad in stockings and suspenders. She stepped out from her rolled-up skirt, her large, plump breasts and two tender pink nipples trembling slightly, less than a meter from the man's fiery eyes.

　　Yu Jun indifferently parted her lips, reciting in her uniquely sweet voice as if on radio waves, "I am a foolish woman with big breasts but no brains, short-sighted, rude, ignoring, and rudely rejecting true love. For sincere repentance, I want to offer my most beautiful and chaste body to my most respected master, my dearest husband, Mr. Ruan Tong. I have done my best to transform my humble body. First..." She cupped her captivating face in her hands, "I found the best beautician to shape my eyebrows, cut my hair, and do my makeup, making my face radiate youth." "Radiance."

　　She stroked her slender waist. "Aside from a little water, I haven't eaten for two days. I even used laxatives to cleanse my intestines thoroughly, leaving no trace of dirt."

　　She leaned forward, raising her large breasts directly in front of the man. "I know Master dislikes my dark nipples, so I specially had them bleached. Are you satisfied, Master?" Actually, Yujun's nipples were very delicate, but due to breastfeeding, the areolas were a darker color. After bleaching, they were tender and pink, the areolas blending lightly with her skin tone.

　　A mist clouded Yujun's bright eyes. She didn't know how these shameful words came out of her mouth, hesitating about the even greater humiliation to come.

　　Her long legs spread apart, her full mons pubis was white and smooth, protruding high like a fragrant and soft white steamed bun, even the stubble had been removed, cleaner than a young girl just developing. A thin groove was drawn in the middle of the smooth mons pubis. Yujun's delicate fingers pulled her labia apart as wide as possible. Her genitals spread like the bright red wings of a butterfly. Her labia minora and clitoris trembled nervously in the air. "I gave my virginity to someone else. This is the greatest disrespect to my master. In order to make up for my master's regret, I had a hymenoplasty..." If you look closely, a line of white membrane can indeed be vaguely seen through the pulled-open vaginal opening, shyly covering the narrow opening.

　　The man remained unmoved. "Why are you so rigid? Show some emotion."

　　The woman slowly turned around, knelt down, and raised her plump, white buttocks high. Her trembling fingers spread apart the two fleshy parts of her buttocks, revealing a faint chrysanthemum. She said in a tearful voice, "And Tang Yan has helped me clean and scent my anus many times. She has drawn every crease with an eyebrow pencil, like a beautiful chrysanthemum waiting for its master to enjoy. Oh God... I, I can't say anymore..."

　　Yu Jun covered her flushed face and sobbed, her thin shoulders shaking.

　　A cruel light flashed in the man's eyes. "What are you crying for? Is this a funeral on such a joyous day? Yan'er, bring the family law."

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　　"Crack, crack, crack..."

　　The monotonous and dull sound of the whip echoed in the secret room. Several glaring bloody welts appeared on her round buttocks. With each lash, Yu Jun's head involuntarily tilted back, a few strands of her disheveled hair flying in the air. She could no longer bear the pain and screamed miserably.

　　"Take this as a lesson. If she repeats it, the punishment will be even more severe. Yan'er, touch up her makeup."

　　Ruan Tong stood up, standing in front of the completely naked Yu Yun. His short, stout body, even in leather shoes, was not as tall as Yu Yun. He frowned, told her to take off her high heels, and then said, "Today, you are my most beautiful bride. I want to give you the most precious jewels in the world."

　　Tang Yan opened the first brocade box, which contained a sparkling gemstone crown. The man solemnly placed it on Yu Yun's head. "A limited edition Louis Deinez platinum crown, exquisite, beautiful, and precious, just like your distinguished status."

　　The brocade boxes were opened one after another. A swan-like, slender neck was adorned with a pearl necklace, making her smooth, jade-like breasts sparkle brilliantly. "The Blooming Necklace, originating from nature, is like a dancing sprite in the forest, just like your pure and elegant temperament."

　　Yu Yun felt no joy. These precious jewels hadn't cost Ruan Tong a penny; they were all part of her dowry, forced upon her by her father. Besides, there was a large sum of money. Yu Yun's father had been doing business abroad for many years, and he probably wouldn't have refused any request from his daughter. He never imagined that all this goodwill would fall into the hands of such a villain.

　　A violet bracelet adorned her pale wrist, and a huge diamond ring graced her ring finger. Ruan Tong tilted her head to admire it for a moment, then exclaimed, "Six diamonds set without prongs, arching around the central giant diamond, are truly dazzling, just like your beautiful body."

　　The last box contained a magnificent brooch made of white gold and rose gold, inlaid with delicate gemstones. The exquisite floral design extended outwards, its graceful curve showcasing the jewelry's splendor. Ruan Tong held the corsage with obvious delight. "This corsage looks grand and proud, just like your arrogant and rude history. It's most suitable for you to wear it. But, you're not wearing any clothes, so where should you wear it?"

　　His gaze swept over the woman's full, firm breasts, a wicked smile appearing on his face. He grabbed her tender pink nipple and stretched it like a rubber band, saying, "This is fine." He then thrust the corsage's hard pin into the skin at the base of Yu Jun's most delicate and languid nipple.

　　The sharp pain made Yu Jun involuntarily let out a soft "Ah!" and clench her fists. A

　　slow tempo began, the desolate melody of an American country folk song fittingly for this unblessed couple.

　　The scene was unusually flamboyant: a short, stout man, impeccably dressed with not a single button undone, embraced a beautiful woman who was naked but adorned with jewelry, moving slowly in the confined space.

　　Yu Jun, once a queen of parties, now moved slowly, her dance slightly stiff. Her naked body radiated an extremely beautiful and alluring glow. Expensive jewelry perfectly complemented her fair and smooth skin. Her sorrowful expression contrasted sharply with her wanton makeup. The blood-red whip marks on her buttocks and back seemed to serve as alternative decorations and embellishments. A trickle of blood meandered down from the brutally pierced nipple, tracing half of her porcelain-white breast. The heavy corsage hanging on her breast trembled slightly with each dance step. With each movement, her chest felt as if it were being pricked by needles.

　　To the strains of the music, Yujun willingly allowed the brutal male phallus to pierce her two virgin genitals, one in front and one behind, in turn, until blood stained her lower body and the penis, completing her ultimate offering to Ruan Tong.

　　The intercourse was long and lewd, with the woman almost constantly moving intensely, without a moment's rest, drenched in sweat, nearly exhausted, with glistening beads of sweat rolling from her fair skin and scattering into the air through her long black hair.

　　Under the combined effects of the drugs and selective memory, Yujun gradually cast aside her extreme shame and anguish, losing herself in the abyss of desire, like boiling water surging within her body. After a brief period of pain, the carnal ecstasy surged like a rising tide, wave after wave crashing over her, overwhelming her, causing her to involuntarily roar loudly, the squelching sounds of their bodies mingling making one blush, and clear bodily fluids gushing from her secret orifice. Tang Yan, who was watching from the sidelines, couldn't help but touch herself.

　　However, when the man tried to insert his filthy penis into the woman's last true virgin territory, her cherry-like mouth, Yu Jun resisted fiercely. Just smelling the fishy, pungent odor from afar made her want to vomit, let alone put that weapon covered in blood and filth into her mouth.

　　Ruan Tong unexpectedly let her go, only saying, "There's plenty of time." Instead of having Tang Yan, who was going to serve her, clean up the mess, he told her to help the exhausted Yu Jun downstairs to rest.

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　　When the room returned to silence, Ruan Tong suddenly said to the void, "Have you seen enough? Come out."

　　After a while, with a soft rustling sound, the louvered iron window in the corner was pushed aside, and a naked woman slowly crawled out like a dog. She had long arms and legs, black hair reaching her shoulders, a slender waist, and a pair of snow-white, large breasts that hung heavily, swaying back and forth as she crawled. Her only adornment was an exquisitely crafted iron collar around her neck, connected to a long, thin silver chain that dragged on the ground.

　　The woman crawled silently to Ruan Tong's knees, her head bowed. Ruan Tong reached out and lifted her chin, revealing an exceptionally alluring face. A gag was stuffed in her mouth, but her beautiful eyes were unfocused and lifeless.

　　Ruan Tong ripped off the gag and mocked, "Jade Dog, hiding in a dog hole watching your wife lose her virginity, enjoying it?"

　　It turned out that this "woman" was none other than the long-lost Li Yugang!

　　To begin with, after losing the lawsuit, Li Yugang fell into complete ruin and was eventually controlled by Ruan Tong. After being forced to complete the tasks Ruan Tong assigned him, he was secretly transferred to another place for body modification. After multiple plastic surgeries and injections of large amounts of estrogen, it was like a magic trick that transformed him from a dashing young man into a slender and beautiful woman. His breasts were also maliciously enlarged into huge E-cup breasts, swaying heavily on his chest like a big cow. However, the most crucial vaginal modification surgery was not performed, leaving behind a smaller penis, making him a complete transvestite, and he could no longer show his face to anyone.

　　Ruan Tong's original intention was a prank, to render Li Yugang neither human nor ghost, thus freeing him from his control. Unexpectedly, upon seeing her, he was awestruck, finding her more alluring than most women, which fueled his lust. He kept her for his own pleasure and even injected a unique aphrodisiac into her anus, transforming "her" anus into something tighter and more sensitive than a vagina, with a protruding anal sphincter that would leak vaginal fluid.

　　After all this torment, especially under the influence of the drugs, Li Yugang's intelligence was severely impaired, leaving her in a daze. Ruan Tong didn't treat her as a human being, but rather as a female dog for sexual pleasure, naming her "Jade Dog."

　　Before returning to Hainan, Ruan Tong deliberately locked Jade Dog in a secret room through a dog hole, watching face-to-face as his beloved wife was forcibly taken away.

　　"Why is there no regret on your face? Why is there no sadness? Let me tell you, from the moment you stepped into this room a year ago, you were destined for this tragic fate. You know, this dog hole was something I dug for you on the spot. I watched you frantically trying to crawl through it on the monitor; it was hilarious."

　　"Step by step, you haven't disappointed me. But your wife is stronger than I imagined. It took a lot of trouble, and she almost ran away. Luckily, the aphrodisiac brought her back. But it's all in the past now. You've seen how obedient she is. You've only lost one virginity, right? I'm not only going to lose three, but I might even make her go for repairs every year. Losing virginity every year, doesn't that sound amazing? Hehehe, I also want her to have my children, to give birth to many children one by one from her beautiful belly..."

　　Ruan Tong deliberately teased "her" with her words, her toes randomly pinching "her" large breasts. Jade Dog's long-sealed memories gradually awakened. In the same secluded room, the woman being raped had been replaced by his own wife. Yu Jun's mournful eyes, her shrill screams, and the endless stream of bright red blood—was this fate or retribution?

　　Facing the man's shameless, mocking smile, Yu Gou's turbid pupils gradually contracted, an uncontrollable rage burning within him, a low growl emanating from his throat.

　　Ruan Tong smiled smugly, "Could you dare rebel?" A remote control appeared in his hand at some point; he pressed a button, and a crackling sound of electricity filled the air, followed by flashes of blue light from the dog collar.

　　Yu Gou was instantly knocked to the ground by the weak electric current around his neck, his hands gripping the collar tightly, his whole body convulsing like Sun Wukong under the spell of the golden headband, rolling incessantly on the ground, making the silver chains rattle, emitting agonizing whimpers, and uncontrollably urinating from his lower body.

　　"You filthy, stinking dog slave, are you obedient now?" Ruan Tong's bare feet pressed down on Yu Gou's lower body, grinding hard on her clenched testicles to prevent her from urinating further. Yu Gou cried out in pain, begging for mercy. She seemed deprived of her ability to speak, only able to nod frantically like a dog, whimpering.

　　Ruan Tong put away the remote, making her kneel before him again. He then thrust his now-erect penis, dried and mixed with bodily fluids and blood from his wife's body, deep into Yu Gou's mouth, all the way down her throat.

　　...

　　"Did you hear anything?"

　　Yu Jun stood blankly by the bathroom window, letting Tang Yan clean her body. The hot water spraying over her wounds only caused her to twitch slightly.

　　Tang Yan shook her head and said, "There's no one around here, there's no sound at all."

　　"But I heard something, it sounded like crying."

　　There were no stars outside the window, the night was deep, the birds had long since returned to their nests, the wind had died down, and even the distant sound of the waves was barely audible. Yet, Yu Jun clearly heard some sounds, that plaintive sobbing—who was uttering it, or was it coming from the depths of a heart filled with self-reproach as deep as the ocean?

　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　[The End]

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