Three women make a drama

On Friday, I drove my wife and a few nurses from my department to visit Li Jing. She
had just given birth. That's when I understood why Li Jing hadn't taken any photos this year.
Driving there, I truly understood what "three women make a drama" meant! Of course, I also saw the real-life Zhao Fei.
She wasn't particularly beautiful, but not ugly either, just average, but she had a great presence, and her figure was absolutely
breathtaking.
When we arrived at Li Jing's apartment complex, I foolishly agreed to go upstairs with them again, secretly wanting
to see the real Li Jing.
Li Jing's house was large; her husband was a border control officer and very wealthy. The real Li Jing was prettier than in the photos
, though a little plump, probably because she had just given birth.
She was very welcoming, happy to see so many of us, bustling around serving tea and water for quite a while.
Once we were seated, her husband immediately made an excuse to leave, glancing at me with a look of pure schadenfreude.
I quickly regretted not going with him! Women really shouldn't hang out in groups!

On my way home, I suddenly thought about how to return the USB drive. I had put a Trojan program on it;
once it was plugged into a computer, the program would run automatically, giving me control of that computer.
I always felt there were definitely more photos and videos than just this.
But how could I return it without anyone noticing? This problem plagued me for two weeks
until one day I ran into Li Jing at the supermarket.
"Miss Li," I called out, feigning surprise, but I knew in my heart I had followed her.
"Who are you?" Li Jing asked, confused, but I clearly saw
the "I knew you'd come" look in her eyes.
Had I been discovered?

"Ding Jie's husband, I met him at your house last time," I said, trying to sound calm.
"Oh... look at my memory! Hello!" Li Jing lightly slapped her forehead, looking quite playful.
"Miss Li, are you shopping?" I asked, trying to make conversation.
"Yes... this is a supermarket!" Li Jing said with a smile, a hint of teasing in her eyes.
"Oh... me too... hehe," I chuckled dryly, gritting my teeth as I continued, "Where are you
going, Miss Li? Shall we grab a coffee together?"
My face was burning; I felt like a boy in his first love. Ugh!
"Hmm... sure! I'm not in a hurry to go home... well... let's go then." Li Jing was quite cooperative.
Sitting in the Ueshima Coffee shop across from the supermarket, watching Li Jing elegantly stirring her coffee, I suddenly
found myself at a loss for words.
She was truly a beautiful woman. Her white floral sleeveless short dress was elegant and appropriate, and her black
stockings and small sandals exuded a subtle sexiness.
She wasn't wearing makeup, just a touch of lipstick, and her delicate features made it hard to look away.
Just as I was staring intently at her, Li Jing suddenly looked up at me. I hurriedly lowered my head and drank
the remaining tea to cover my embarrassment.
Li Jing took a sip of coffee, leaving a faint lipstick mark on the rim of the cup.
After setting down the cup, she rested her chin on her right hand and looked at me with a smile.
"Uh... Miss Li... I..." I stammered, feeling a bit incoherent under her gaze.
"What brings you here?" Li Jing asked with a smile.
"Um... Ah? No... nothing... we just bumped into each other... Hehe," I chuckled awkwardly
.
She rested her chin on her hand, smiling at me.
"Uh... well... okay... I have some things I'd like to ask Miss Li." I had
to admit it; being seen through was unpleasant.
She maintained that posture, but the smile in her eyes held something else entirely.
"Well, Ding Jie and I have been married for over two years... um..." I was flustered by her gaze
, and stammered with my head down, "I'd like to know... about Ding Jie's
work at the hospital...." After saying that, I looked up at her, but she still didn't seem inclined to speak.
"Mainly..." I had no choice but to continue, "Mainly about her relationships with her colleagues..." "
Serving as a concubine," Li Jing's lips moved slightly, uttering two words, while a
mist rose in her smiling eyes.
"Huh?" I didn't expect her to be so direct, and I froze.
"You want to know if she serves as a concubine, right?" Li Jing asked coldly.
"Ah... no... it's..." I realized that facing such a clever woman, any
beating around the bush was pointless.
"Well, I accidentally got a USB drive, and I saw some... uh... photos on it
, I..."
"Whose? Mine? Zhao Fei's? Or Ding Jie's?" Li Jing asked nervously.
"Uh... all of them." I was a little afraid to look her in the eye, and could only lower my head to drink my tea.
"Do you believe it's real?" Li Jing quickly recovered.
"Uh... well... there are a lot of photos... and..."
"Do you believe it's real?" she asked again.
"Yes!" I felt like I was cornered.
Li Jing closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and then took a sip of coffee and said, "So what do you want?
"
"I just want to know more." This was a difficult question to answer, and I gave an ambiguous answer.
Li Jing lowered her head, smiled, and then said, "Shall we ask you a few questions?"
"Sure," I said, a little bewildered.
"How do you feel when you see those photos?"
"Uh... I'm very angry. You know we haven't been married long, but..."
"It's getting late." Li Jing said, about to stand up.
"Wait... wait a minute," I felt completely helpless in front of her.
"I..." Seeing her smile and sit down again, I finally decided, "I admit I'm very..."
After saying "Fen," I suddenly felt a sense of relief.
"Do you know why I asked this question?" Li Jing said softly.
I shook my head blankly.
"Actually, you should understand that with what you have, you could easily divorce Ding Jie and leave her with nothing.
But you just want to know more, so you're not pursuing evidence, you're satisfying yourself. You like
cuckoldry!" Li Jing said slowly.
Like a lightning bolt across the night sky, I froze.
Yes, was I searching for evidence of my wife's infidelity? Now I have photos and videos.
So what was the point of all this effort? Do I really like cuckoldry? Do I subconsciously
want my wife to cheat on me? Do I still love my wife?
"You love her very much." Li Jing's voice pulled me back to reality.
"How do you know?" I asked, a little annoyed, not at her but at myself. I felt she
understood me even better than I understood myself.
“Because most men would make a huge fuss over the slightest rumor. But you…” Li Jing
paused, teasing me.
“How about me?” I asked eagerly.
“You haven’t told anyone about this, nor have you shown it to her. You hold her life
and death in your hands, but you keep it buried deep inside.”
Li Jing stood up slightly, leaning halfway forward, bringing her face close to mine. “You’re looking for someone
to help you convince yourself to believe the reason you made up to exonerate her.”
Her delicate face and alluring, faint fragrance captivated me, but my eyes couldn’t help but quickly sweep over
her breasts beneath her round-necked blouse.
“You’ve seen her completely naked, and you want to see this too?” Li Jing said with a hint of mockery, slowly sitting
back down.
“Uh… um… I didn’t mean to.” I was a little embarrassed.
"It's okay, all men are like that." Li Jing took a sip of coffee and continued, "Actually, men
are all stupid, but they always think they're smart. Like my husband, I even know
how many boyfriends the woman he's keeping has, but he thinks I know nothing." She smiled sadly.
"Then... what are you going to do?" I suddenly felt like I was being too nosy.
"Me?" Li Jing looked up, her eyes still smiling, that "I knew you'd ask that" smile.
"What else can I do? In this family, if I had a son, I would be everything, but I
had a daughter, so I am nothing." As she spoke, a crystal tear slid down her cheek.
"I'm sorry..." I reached out to wipe away her tear, and she took my hand, gently stroking
her face.
I felt as if time had stopped.
"Cherish Ding Jie if you love her." Li Jing's infatuation was fleeting, but she quickly recovered
. "Besides, it can satisfy your cuckolding desires."
"Uh... I..."
"Give it to me..." Li Jing suddenly held out a hand playfully.
"What?" I looked at her blankly.
"The USB drive," she said reproachfully.
"You're such a clever little woman." I took the opportunity to flick her nose and then handed her the USB drive.
"I'll put it back quietly for you, don't worry." With that, she stood up, put the USB drive in her
handbag, and gave me a deep look before saying, "Sometimes even a little woman needs a shoulder to lean on."
Then she walked away gracefully.
I stood there, pondering her words.

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