【Slave Bride】(40) Author: Morishita

Author: Morishita
Word Count: 12067

I couldn't bear to wake Shufei, who was sleeping on my chest. Her life had been tumultuous these past few days, plunging her from a rosy
world into a dark hell. Her husband had become a cripple, her body had been raped, she might be pregnant, and she'd fallen in love with
someone she shouldn't… All of this must have exhausted her, both physically and mentally.

Especially the latter; the obedient and innocent Shufei probably never imagined she would cheat on
her
husband after marriage. It just goes to show that no one can predict matters of the heart. Perhaps I should thank Brother Biao; if he hadn't placed Shufei in such a helpless and terrible situation, giving me a stage to play the hero, a sensible and obedient young lady from a prestigious family like her would never
have had the chance to be moved and fall for my feigned love.

Now she has no husband to rely on. If my chest is a place she can rest in peace, I
hope she can at least sleep soundly until she wakes up.

But things are never so kind. I don't know how much time passed—maybe half an hour, or maybe an hour or two—
before the phone rang on the sofa.

The phone rang six or seven times before Shufei finally sat up, rubbing her eyes groggily. The phone kept
ringing, and she woke up with a start, turning around to look before quickly scrambling to the sofa, finding her phone, and swiping to
turn it .

"Hello, Mom... hello..."

It seemed the other person had already hung up. She bit her lip in frustration, her slender fingertips lightly tapping the screen to call
back . A few seconds later, the call connected, and she apologized guiltily to her mother-in-law.

"Hello, Mom, I'm sorry, I'll be right back."

"...I'm fine, I just accidentally fell asleep and didn't hear the phone ring..."

"...No, it's okay, I'm not tired. I'm really sorry to have you alone in the hospital..."

"Okay, I know, I'll be careful. Goodbye, Mom, see you later."

She ended the call, put the phone down, stared blankly ahead, and unconsciously sighed softly. Her helpless and touching
appearance broke my heart.

"Was it your mother-in-law calling?" I asked.

"Um, I have to go back to the hospital..." she answered listlessly, still staring ahead, then suddenly exclaimed "Ah!"
remembering my presence.

"Did I fall asleep on you just now?"

"Yes."

"How long did I sleep? You... didn't move at all?" She looked like she'd done something wrong.

"You were sleeping so soundly, I didn't want to wake you."

"You... you silly goose, why didn't you wake me? Your hands would have gone numb!" She crawled back to me, quickly
turning me over. My hands had been tied behind my back for hours.

She stood up, went around to the desk to find tools to cut the straps, and finally found a pair of scissors.
She came back cut the straps off.

My arms were so numb that my joints didn't feel like my own anymore, and there were two obvious
marks where my wrists had been bound.

"What if... your hands are crippled?" She knelt on the floor and pressed hard on my shoulders and arms.

"I'm fine. If I really lost consciousness, I would have woken you up. I don't want my hands to be ruined, otherwise
how will I hold you tight in the future?"

After saying that, I suddenly hugged her tightly. She calmed down, and her arms slowly fell to her sides.

I felt that she had temporarily placed all her exhaustion on me, and her whole body was limp.

"Am I a terrible person?" she said. "My husband is still in the hospital, and I don't
know . I've been bullied by those people like this... But right now, the thing I want most is not suicide..."

"You can't have those thoughts. It's not your fault! I will definitely find a way to help you..."

"No!" she said, trembling. "Don't take any risks for me. It's okay if you listen to them.
Because right now, the only thing I want is to be held by you like this again. If you disappear, I might really
not be able to live."

"Shufei..." I never thought that she would fall so deeply in love with me in just two weeks. I felt happy
and excited, and I couldn't help but hug her even tighter.

"I don't know what's wrong with me. All I can think about is you. I'm too tired to even think about my husband or what will happen to
me in the future. I just want to see you to make me happy.
I've never felt this way in any other relationship. I've thought about it again and again... The only possibility is that I've fallen into your despicable trap..."

A chill ran down my spine. She finally found out that I was using Biao Ge as a tool.

"What you mean by despicable trap is..."

"You always know what I'm thinking, what I fear most, what I hate most, and then you step forward to
bear it for me. This is a tenderness that no girl in the world can resist. I've fallen into your despicable trap."
As she spoke, her arms, which had been hanging naturally, silently reached behind me and hooked around my back.

I breathed a huge sigh of relief. It turned out that I had accidentally hit her weak spot several times, which was why she was so
devoted .

Actually, I wouldn't dare say I understood her better than any of her previous men. It's just that when they dated Shufei, it was during
the rosy peak of her life. Back then, a man's tenderness and consideration were like icing on the cake, and easily replaceable.
She had no shortage of suitors from prestigious families—young, wealthy, handsome, and talented—
who, if devoted and attentive enough, could move an ordinary girl to tears.

But none of them had the opportunity I did: to swallow another man's semen for her, to
drink her urine to cover up her incontinence, to almost have my penis electrocuted to avoid being forced to violate her… and so on.
These extremely perverse things repeatedly touched her heart.

What truly captivated her was my refusal to let her perform oral sex on me. This was something her previous
boyfriends not only couldn't do, but they also tried to force her to do, leaving her unable to understand why men were always so inconsiderate.

But I wasn't entirely lucky or lazy. For the past three years since she joined the company, I've been obsessively in love with
her and observing her every day. I've learned more and more about her, perhaps even more than her husband, which is why I was able to do
something to move her at crucial moments.

Analyzing it this way, I suddenly feel like an emotional cockroach. I know all too well that I'm no match for young, rich, and handsome men like Zhao Jiaen in terms of age,
appearance , education, family background, or financial resources. So
I specialize in doing things they wouldn't do or wouldn't deign to do to win their hearts. The reason they lost to me is that they were too
confident . Unlike an ordinary middle-aged man like me, who can lie low for a long time for the woman I admire,
advancing slowly and cautiously, seizing opportunities when they arise, and waiting patiently when there are no openings.

It inevitably carries a touch of sadness, but so what? The facts prove that cockroaches are the most resilient and
ultimately the winners. Just look at the tragic fate of Qi Bolin and Zhao Jiaen after I cheated on them.

At this moment, Shufei was in a hurry to return to the hospital to change her mother-in-law, but going out like this was
something she, being a clean freak, couldn't tolerate. Before leaving, Zhu Kaiwen told her she could use the bathroom and even prepared several sets of new underwear and stockings
in the closet, saying she would need to change them often.

These "thoughtful" preparations were a huge humiliation for Shufei. She didn't want to use Zhu Kaiwen's
bathroom , and even less did she want to wear the underwear and stockings he had prepared for her. However, due to the situation, she couldn't possibly
go to see her husband's mother with her body stained with another man's bodily fluids, wearing soaked underwear and torn stockings. So, she could only
reluctantly take a shower and then put her clothes back on piece by piece.

When she finished putting on her white shirt and panties, but her long, slender legs and delicate toes were still exposed beneath the hem, I almost had
a nosebleed . She was so sexy that I felt I should take her right

there and then. Shufei was oblivious to how alluring she looked. She was on the sofa, her slender thighs pressed tightly together, slightly raising
one of her long, shapely legs, straightening her foot, and bending forward to slip the thin black stockings onto her pink toes.

But suddenly she stopped, tears welling up in her eyes.

"What's wrong?"

"I don't want to wear what that person prepared..."

I knelt down beside her and gently pressed her head against my chest. "It's all my fault.
I couldn't even protect the woman I love. Believe me, I will definitely save you..."

She shook her head frantically. "No! Didn't I tell you not to take risks?"

The naive Shufei was very nervous about my irresponsible promise. It seems that she has unknowingly followed in Xiaohui's footsteps
. Because she witnessed Biao Ge's cruel methods against her husband, she was deeply afraid that if
I resisted Biao Ge, I would be treated the same way.

"I'll be careful..."

"No!" She grabbed my clothes excitedly, her beautiful eyes already brimming with tears of fear. "They won't
let you go. Tokugawa is capable of anything to avenge his son. I don't want you to end up like Jia'en..."

"Then what will you do? If I do nothing and just watch you get bullied, how can I be worthy of being called a man?"

"If I get bullied and my body gets tainted, will you abandon me?"

"Of course not, if I..." I swore excitedly, but she covered my mouth with her hand.

"I believe you, I... and I can only believe you... Actually..." She rested her forehead on my shoulder and sighed softly
. "I feel so depraved and despicable. Why do I only think that after I get bullied, you'll feel sorry and guilty, and then I
can get more love from you and be held tighter by you..."

She suddenly realized that her words were too absurd. She silently pulled away from my shoulder, her face flushed, and she lowered her head, not daring to look up.

I knew that a girl as pure and well-mannered as her, raised as a lady from childhood, would only have
her masochistic tendencies awakened after becoming a wife. She must feel dirty and filthy, so I didn't say much,
only offering comfort through my tenderness.

I took the black stockings from her hand: "Sweetie, let me help you."

She pouted, her tear-filled eyes looking at me with a pitiful expression, as if she hadn't had enough of being coquettish.

"I'll buy a set tonight and send it to the hospital for you to change into."

"Only one set?"

"Seven sets, you can change every day, and I'll wash the dirty ones for you."

"Really?"

"Of course, really." I said seriously.

She shyly extended her white toes, letting me slip the black stockings over her toes, pulling them up her beautifully proportioned
instep, slender ankles, and long calves...

until they reached almost to her buttocks, at which point she shyly took them and put them on herself.

"I just wanted you to coax me. Please don't actually bring me here, don't come to the hospital." She put on her short skirt,
slipped her black-stockinged feet into the neatly arranged high heels on the floor, and said to me.

"Why? Is it because of that scoundrel's words? I don't care."

When Brother Biao left, he told me not to see Shufei for the next month. He would stop the
timer a month until Zhao Jiaen was discharged from the hospital and went home to recuperate, then it would be set back to normal.

"Why don't you listen to me? You can't resist them, otherwise..."

"If I don't resist, and you're the only one who resists, what kind of person are you?"

"If you come looking for me, I'll never talk to you again." She glared at me stubbornly.

I could only sigh, still unwilling to accept it: "How am I supposed to get through a month without seeing you?"

She tiptoed forward and kissed me, saying reluctantly, "You have to be good, don't make me
worry."

"Okay, go quickly, don't arouse Grandma's suspicion."

She silently turned around, took two steps, then turned back and nestled into my arms for several seconds before leaving, holding back her tears.

I was alone in Zhu Kaiwen's office cleaning up the mess. Shufei's panties and torn stockings, which had been pulled off,
she had already taken with her. With her cleanliness-loving and seemingly gentle but actually strong personality, she would never have
left out there.

I wiped away the bodily fluids left on the glass of the desk with a damp cloth, then dried them with a dry cloth. It was Zhu Kaiwen's
semen mixed with Shufei's vaginal fluid and incontinent urine. Cleaning up the semen left by that beast after raping the woman I loved
made me feel so pathetic.

There was also Shufei's urine on the carpet. I could only try to absorb it with a damp cloth, and it took me a
full Just as I was about to close the door and leave, my phone rang.

It seemed to be Brother Biao calling. I answered with an annoyed "hello.

" "Judging from your voice, it sounds like you weren't satisfied enough?"

"Yes, I was annoyed that pig touched her." I said bluntly.

There was silence on the other end of the phone. Those two or three seconds sent a chill down my spine, and I felt like I had said the wrong thing.

Sure enough, Brother Biao spoke again, his voice icy: "Are you becoming more and more confused about your identity and
function ?"

"No... I didn't mean that..." I hurriedly explained.

"I'm telling you one more time, this is the last time..." His tone sent a shiver down my spine.

"You're just a tool. In front of me and my clients, your status... no, to be precise, you have no status
whatsoever . Your only purpose is to humiliate Little Cow and Shufei's short-lived, clueless husbands—
the toys that Tokugawa Naoki and I use to punish our enemies."

While I wasn't entirely against being a toy, I still felt resentful and conflicted: "There's something I..."
I just don't understand why they would use me as a tool to get revenge on Qi Bolin and Zhao Jiaen, and create opportunities for Shufei to
fall in love with me? Actually, if they wanted Qi Bolin and Zhao Jiaen to die a horrible death, or to witness their beloved woman being humiliated in
front of them , they wouldn't need me at all!

"So you really don't understand your purpose," Brother Biao sneered. "Let me tell you, if it's just about capturing
their beloved women, abusing and gang-raping them in front of them, they'll at most bark angrily like dogs,
and then I'll kill them. That kind of punishment is meaningless."

"Then what would be meaningful?"

"I want him to watch his wife cheat on him right before his eyes,
to suffer the physical pain I inflict upon him while being tormented by the shame of being cuckolded, and for his wife to not only disregard his slow death but also
to accept any shameful humiliation to protect her lover, leaving him to die with immense resentment, his ghost
forever restless. That's what I want."

I shuddered, secretly vowing never to contradict Brother Biao again, but I still couldn't help but ask:
"What about Zhao Jia'en after that? Are you going to kill him too?"

"No, that little cow's husband has already had his fun. I'll make Zhao Jiaen live like a cripple,
only able to hear and see, unable to speak or move, forced to watch helplessly as his beautiful wife cheats on him, is raped,
bullied, gets pregnant, and gives birth to a child that isn't his. That's the ending Tokugawa Naoki wanted."

I listened blankly, the thought that surfaced in my mind being: Thank goodness, I'm not a person with a strong sense of justice, and I won't
do anything foolish like Xiao Hui's short-lived husband to offend a drug lord. Also, my wife is of average appearance, unlike Shu Fei, who is a femme
fatale . Compared to Qi Bolin and Zhao Jiaen's current miserable state, these two points are actually advantages. I feel
fortunate, ashamed, and faintly sad...

*****

The following days were just waiting.

A month felt longer than any year in my forty-odd years of life.

Moreover, Shu Fei's phone seemed to be under control; my probing messages went unanswered.

By the end, I was almost driven mad by lovesickness, but only eighteen days had passed.

Around midnight, I was watching pornographic DVDs and masturbating in my room. I imagined the innocent actress, who was bolted to the wall with her genitals exposed,
as Shufei, being ravaged by two strong male actors.

The male actor gripped his thick, engorged penis, pressing the purplish-black, glistening glans against the entrance of her sticky vulva, kneading
it until half the head was inserted. He then deliberately bounced it upwards, creating a trail of clear fluid. He repeated this several times until the female actor was
covered in beads of sensual sweat. Finally, the menacing glans forced its way through the narrow, wet opening, and the thick, fleshy shaft slowly slid into her tight vulva
. She let out a whimper through her restrained mouth…

I watched her being raped by the male actor in agony, yet I was also conflictedly excited. My erection was painful; the two
insertion beads were pressing on the nerves in my penis, making it feel uncomfortable to be hard, but it also made my manhood look even more
ferocious. I wanted to insert it into Shufei's tight, enchanting little hole right now…

Just as I straddled the table with my legs spread, my hands gripping my burning-hot penis and stroking it up and down, my eyes fixed on the screen
as the male actor thrust his wet, throbbing shaft into the female actor's vagina, my phone rang inconveniently.

I didn't want to answer at first, but then it suddenly occurred to me, why not put Shufei's picture on my phone next to the screen and masturbate
along with the scenes from an adult film? That would be more immersive and exciting. So I reached out and picked up my phone from the table. As soon as
I looked at the screen, I reflexively jumped up, forgetting that my legs were propped up on the table, and I almost tipped backward, chair and all.

Because the caller ID showed Shufei's name, I frantically started pressing the screen to answer.

"Is that you?" was my first question, still wondering if it was Biao Ge using her phone.

"Um... it's me..." Her voice was a little strained and trembling.

"What's wrong? Where are you now?" I asked anxiously.

"At home... um, no... I'm at my parents' house. It's really
inappropriate for " She breathed slightly, her voice pitiful.

"Don't say that, I want to hear your voice all the time, and I want to see you even more, I'm going crazy!"

"Then you... um..." She groaned softly, paused for a moment before continuing, "Can... come?
I'm sorry, it's so late... calling you here... is really inappropriate, but I... really..."

She kept repeating "it's really inappropriate," probably because I also have a family.

"They opened that again?" I instantly understood.

"Um... um..."

"I'll go right away!" I said, but then I immediately thought, "Wait, you said you're at your husband's house now? Living with your
in-laws ?"

"Um... I just left the hospital tonight... they want us to move in together... so it's easier to take care of Jia'en..."
Her breathing seemed disordered, but that wasn't what I wanted to ask.

"I mean, how do I get in to find you?"

"You... when you arrive... someone will bring you in... ugh..." She seemed to be in great agony.

"Okay! Just bear with me, I'll be there soon! Yes! Give me the address!"

I hastily put on my sportswear, called a taxi while making a call, then quietly slipped out of the house, locked the door, and walked to
the alley entrance . The taxi arrived just in time.

Traffic was smooth at midnight, and following the address Shufei had given me, the taxi took me to a
high-end area of a riverside villa complex in the city.

I paid the fare and got out of the car. The building I was looking for was right in front of me: a heavy, black metal gate,
a rustic stone wall, so deep and dark that I couldn't even see what the mansion inside looked like—truly a wealthy and powerful family .

As I was wondering how to get in, a side door suddenly opened beside the main gate, and a robust, middle-aged woman in
a blue stood in the doorway.

"Come in," she said simply, as expressionless as her face.

I stepped through the side door, and she immediately closed it.

"Follow me," she said in a low voice, but her tone was like an order, and she had already walked ahead. I followed her
nervously .

Shufei's husband's family's wealth is truly enviable. The black mansion, surrounded by landscaped gardens and soft lighting,
boasts a modern Japanese style. Under the moonlight, it is understated and simple, yet exudes an overwhelming luxury.
A building of this size in this location would cost at least five or six hundred million.

Night had fallen, and no lights were shining from the mansion. Presumably, Shufei's parents-in-law were asleep. I followed the woman around
halfway to a door at the back of the house. She pressed her five fingers on the fingerprint sensor by the door. After a second, the sensor beeped
, and she pushed the door open, gesturing for me to enter.

This was the kitchen. After closing the door, she led me through the dining room, the living room, and up the stairs to
the second floor, stopping in front of a door.

"Go in. She's waiting for you. The room is very soundproof; no matter how loud you are inside, no one outside can hear you. Ring
the bell when you're done so I can come and take you. Don't wander off on your own. The master bedroom is downstairs."

I then realized that this woman was probably placed by Brother Biao next to Shufei, ostensibly as Zhao Jia'en's caregiver, but her
main job was to control the poor Shufei for him.

I carefully pushed open the door, slipped inside, closed it, and turned around. I saw Shufei sitting pitifully in
the center of the spacious, ornate bed, her two slender arms wrapped around the bedding, revealing her snow-white shoulders.

She didn't notice anyone coming in at first. I slowly approached and softly called her name.

"Shufei..."

Seeing her again after so many days, I was extremely excited. Shufei paused slightly, looked up, and tears
immediately welled up in her eyes.

"You've come..."

"Yes, I've come." I walked to the bedside, sat down facing her, and placed my hand on her slightly flushed cheek.

"It's been so long..." she choked out, her face gently rubbing against my palm, pleading for my tenderness.

"I'm sorry, are you alright?... Let me see."

I removed my hand from her face, took away her arms that were clutching the light blanket, and the luxurious silk quilt slid off her smooth, satin-like
skin , revealing her perfectly naked and alluring body. Shufei shyly hugged her two small, snowy peaks.

"Fei..." I swallowed hard, my heart pounding, and pulled back the quilt that had fallen beneath her snow-white waist.

She let out a shy moan, no longer covered, her lower body only covered by a pure white panty, her slender, beautiful legs bent across
the bed, the two rows of delicate, white toes neatly aligned at the ends of her feet, but one of her ankles was locked in
a shackle , the iron chain connecting the shackle extending all the way to the headboard and disappearing below.

"Is it that nurse?"

"Yes," she nodded, looking aggrieved. "She comes into my room at night... like this, and only in the morning... does she untie me."

"That's too much!" I gently stroked her handcuffed foot; the soft, smooth instep made me
instantly hard.

"How could they treat you like this in your husband's house? Aren't you afraid your in-laws will find out?" I
said angrily, but my hand touched her soft, smooth sole.

"They're very nice, they won't come into my room... umm..."

she said, suddenly trembling slightly, moaning absentmindedly.

"Hold me... hold me... it's moving again..."

I then remembered the vibrating metal ring hanging from her genitals. By this time, I was already extremely excited.
I hugged her tightly, pushed her down onto the bed, and began kissing her wet, sweet, and soft lips.

Both of us were tormented by longing, so when our four burning lips touched, it was like a raging fire. She passionately
intertwined her tongue with mine, still a little shy, but this was the most uninhibited we'd been in a while.

I pulled away from her lips and tongue, licking her elegant, snow-white neck, grasping her smooth, tender breasts, my fingers teasing her engorged
nipples.

"Mmm... ah... ah mmm..."

She gasped excitedly, her sexy legs involuntarily rubbing against the bed.

I kissed her down to her snow-white breasts, my tongue meandering up her pink nipples, almost reaching her areolas, and
my fingers were already inside her panties. She bit her lip, letting out a captivating, restrained gasp, her slender fingers
clutching the disheveled sheets.

"Yixiang... mmm... ah... wait... I... I forgot..." she suddenly pleaded,
panting .

I stopped.

"Help me... get up."

I didn't know what she wanted, but I could only help her up. Her long, bare legs stretched off the bed, her thighs clamped together,
struggling stand.

"What do you want to do? I'll help you." I quickly supported her weak waist, but her 24-inch waist without an ounce of
fat and her firm, slender abdomen made me want to hold her tighter, not wanting her to leave.

"No...don't come any closer...you understand? You can't come any closer..." She pushed me away anxiously, panting
as she repeatedly told me.

Seeing how serious she was, I could only say, "Okay, I know, I won't come over, but you have to be careful,
otherwise if you fall, I'll definitely come over."

I let go of her hand, and she tiptoed, one foot still chained to hers, her hands gripping the wall,
slowly making her way around to the left side of the room with trembling legs. Only then did I realize that Zhao Jia'en was lying on a specially made
single bed , wearing a full-face headset. Shu Fei walked with difficulty to his bedside, picked up the eye mask next to him,
and guiltily put it on him.

Only then did I get off the bed and go over.

"He only has hearing and sight left." Shufei looked up at me, her eyes trembling with tears. "Am I a
bad woman, blindfolding my husband who can't speak or move, and then... with you... next to
him..."

I suddenly choked up, not with the guilt she felt, but with excitement that made my heart race, and
something—whether it was my heart or my blood pressure—was choking me.

"I don't care who you are to anyone else, I only know you're my good Shufei." I reached under her legs and lifted
her , holding her in front of her paralyzed husband, and asked, "I want you, is that okay?"

She closed her tearful eyes and nodded.

"Shufei... is yours."

This shy answer was like a fuse igniting my lust.

I placed her on the bed next to Zhao Jiaen, only two meters away from him, took off
my shirt and trousers, leaving me in only my underwear like her, and then excitedly leaned over her alluring naked body, continuing
our unfinished full-body kiss.

"Mmm...mmm...uh..."

Perhaps because she was too close to her husband, her soft moans sounded more reserved. She bit her lower lip tightly, her breathing erratic and
rapid .

I grasped her soft, sweaty breasts, my tongue circling along her sensitive areolas. Her body trembled with excitement,
shy yet yearning for my tongue to explore even more sensitive areas.

But I didn't give in to her desires quickly. I continued to lick around the very tip of her breasts, hesitating to reach the climax, waiting until
she was aroused to the point of moaning loudly next to her husband before satisfying her.

Of course, she was unaware of my wicked thoughts, her sweaty, sexy body writhing in frustration.

"Mmm...ah..." Finally, she couldn't help but let out a sound, and I immediately sucked on her excited, erect nipple
. Her intense moans and physical reactions were expressed without reservation.

I held her small, hard, engorged nipple in my mouth, teasing it with my tongue and gently nibbling with my teeth. She gripped my arm,
her healthy pink nails digging slightly into my muscles, while her other hand reached to her lips and bit down to prevent herself from making any loud moans.

I licked both of her nipples in turn, during which Shufei's body suddenly trembled several times, but she tried hard to bite her
elbow to suppress the sounds, so I couldn't be sure if it was an orgasm.

I moved my burning lips and tongue to her snow-white, flat, slender belly, slowly moving below her navel, getting closer and closer to
the forbidden area of her panties.

"Sweetie, open your legs, let me see how it's going."

"I'm so shy..." she said softly, panting, but she didn't resist my manipulation.

The wicked me got up first and turned the bedroom light up to its brightest setting, illuminating her snow-white body lying on the bed
, making it impossible for her to hide. She closed her eyes and turned her face away in embarrassment.

I climbed onto the bed and dragged her to the edge, bringing her lower body closer to the single bed where Zhao Jiaen was lying, then gently
pushed her slender thighs apart.

"Mmm..."

Unaware that I had deliberately brought her close to her husband, Shufei let out a shy moan as her legs were spread wide. Her beautiful feet were pointed
forward , her delicate toes, adorned with neat, pale pink nails, curled slightly inward.

I knelt beside the bed, admiring her closely. Under the bright light, the
pure white revealed a long, leaf-shaped wet patch along the center line.

I gently traced the wet patch upwards with my finger, and she arched her back sensitively, moaning. Clear love fluid, like
glue, seeped from the high-quality silk fibers, submerging half of my fingertip.

My finger touched the vibrating metal ring at the top of the panties and pressed it slightly inward. Shufei immediately gasped,
"No...don't..."

"What's wrong?" I feigned ignorance, my finger not loosening its grip.

"I'm going to pee... Waaah... I can't hold it in..." Her toes clenched tightly, and her
vulva seemed to twitch beneath the soaked fabric. I realized something was wrong and quickly helped her up, lifting her legs from behind
and carrying her like a little girl urinating, running towards the bathroom a few steps ahead.

Once inside, I immediately put her down, quickly pulled off her half-wet panties, and then picked her up again, positioning her
bare buttocks against the toilet. Shufei remained completely submissive, like a little girl, letting me do as I pleased. Her trembling moans and the way her two
sexy, snow-white feet pointed downwards allowed urine to gush out from her vulva, dripping onto the gleaming
white toilet bowl.

"Waaah... So embarrassing..." Shufei trembled in my arms, her face flushed. I spread her legs wider
, letting her urinate completely.

Actually, the bathroom door was open. If Zhao Jia'en's eyes hadn't been covered, he would have seen his beloved wife,
naked being lifted up by me and forced to urinate on the toilet
. The man holding her had a bulge in his underwear.

After she finished urinating, I carried her back to bed, but she struggled, saying, "Want to wipe..."

"No need, I'll lick it clean for you."

"No, it's so dirty..." she struggled shyly.

"Yours isn't dirty at all. If you don't let me lick it, I'll be very disappointed."

Hearing me say that, she slowly calmed down, only her rapid
breathing .

I carried her back to the edge of the bed, and again, just inches from Zhao Jia'en, grabbed her knees and pushed her thighs apart.

Shu Fei suddenly reached out to cover her naked lower body, pleading, "It's dirty... don't look..."

"Sweetie, trust me..." I pulled her hands away. Although she didn't resist, she gripped me tightly, so I
simply intertwined our fingers.

Her beautiful vulva, adorned with a vibrating metal ring and a wedding ring, was glistening with residual urine and water droplets, besides secreting
copious . The complex pink structure of her female external genitalia
shone brightly, the small, slightly swollen opening in the center. The thought of such a narrow, tight, and moist tunnel, just imagining how pleasurable it would be to have my penis inside, made
my erection painfully hard.

My heart pounded like a drum. In the luxurious mansion of Shufei's husband's family, her in-laws were sleeping downstairs, and I was
upstairs their daughter-in-law's bedroom, beside their paralyzed son's bed, doing this to their daughter-in-law. And
their obedient and beautiful daughter-in-law, so completely at my mercy, the excitement was utterly
irresistible.

"Fei, you're being naughty. You're clearly not dirty, yet you lied to me. I'll punish you by making you spread your legs even wider," I scolded.

Shufei let out a shy moan, bashfully spreading her legs slightly apart. In fact, I had already pushed her quite far,
her two jade-like legs bent and exposed, her private parts arched upwards.

I inserted my fingers into her wet, fleshy tunnel, feeling the hot, soft vagina writhing, abundant love juice gushing from
between my fingers .

She gripped my interlocked fingers even tighter, her other hand pulling hard on the sheets.

"Fei...is it comfortable?" My fingers probed inside her vagina, stimulating the narrow, warm walls
to contract in waves.

"Mmm...ah...so numb...ooh...no...I need to pee again..."

Her frail body convulsed, feeling her fingers being tightly gripped and sucked by rings of raw flesh. Thankfully,
she had already urinated; this urge was just a hallucination caused by the excitement of her external genitalia.

I extended my tongue, lightly licking the wedding ring hanging on her pink labia. The droplets on it were slightly salty,
but without any fishy smell.

"Ooh...Xiang...like that...I can't take it..."

She shook her head violently, her smooth insteps straightening, her delicate toes curling inwards forcefully.

I continued licking the vibrating metal ring, and her body convulsed in waves, even her wet vulva
trembling .

"Mmm..."

She couldn't even say no anymore, her delicate hands crumpling the sheets.

"I'm going to lick your most sensitive spot now, Fei, try to make some noises, it's not good for your body to hold it in,"

I said, then stuck out my tongue and licked the clitoris at the top of her vulva, my fingers continuing to probe her overflowing, warm vagina,
the convulsing flesh, her juices gushing out like a spring, even more intensely than before...

"Ugh...so...strange...humph..."

Her two sexy, snow-white feet twisted and straightened, straightened and twisted excitedly, her
body struggling on the sheets.

Seeing that the time was right, I withdrew my fingers and opened my mouth to suck on her vulva, which was almost bloodshot with excitement.

"Ugh..."

Shu Fei's slender waist arched violently upwards, her delicate hands gripping the sheets and clenching into small fists.

My tongue licked randomly on the pulsating labial mucous membrane, then inserted into the scalding hot vagina.

"Ah... umm... so numb... no... ah... it hurts... ooh... it hurts..." Shufei suddenly
went from moaning to groaning.

I quickly let go and asked anxiously, "What's wrong? Where does it hurt?" She bit her lip and pointed to her foot in pain.
It turned out that the stimulation was too much and her soft soles had cramped.

I quickly grabbed her beautiful slender feet and slowly pushed upwards from the center of her soles with my thumb. After a few times,
she slowly stopped sobbing.

"Damn it!" She punched me, then pulled me back, her fragrant lips pressed against mine, her hands shyly
grabbing the waistband of my underwear, but she didn't have the courage to pull it down. It seemed that she had always been the passive one in bed.

"Do you want me to put it in?" I asked excitedly.

She blushed and shook her head: "I want to... suck it."

"Fei..." Looking at her pure and beautiful face under her long eyelashes, I was so excited that my heart was about to explode.

I stood on the bed and took off my underwear. My beaded penis, which was already so hard that it hurt, immediately sprang out and was held fiercely in
front of her.

Shufei shyly reached out and gently massaged my scrotum, her soft palms soothing my swollen
testicles . I exhaled a deep breath of comfort.

Beside her paralyzed husband, she knelt reverently before my legs, carefully cradling my scrotum in her hands.
A pink, adorable tip of her tongue darted from her soft lips, licking upwards along the midline from near the perineum.

"Oh... Fei..."

I gasped, almost unable to stand. She licked my penis, all the way up to the midline of the glans, her captivating
eyes gazing at me timidly, as if asking if she was doing a good job.

"So comfortable... Fei... I love you so much..."

I gently stroked her disheveled hair, her wet, hot tongue licking the sensitive area beneath my glans.

"How... how are you so good..."

I couldn't comprehend how Shufei, whose tongue skills were as clumsy as a virgin's last time, had improved so much in just two weeks. What was even more
captivating was her still-shy expression, which only made me more excited and unable to control myself.

Before I could finish speaking, she opened her mouth and took my glans in, gently sucking and spitting it out like a lollipop, her tongue teasing the sensitive
urethral opening.

"No...no...you have to tell me...how did you become so amazing?" I groaned.

She didn't answer, responding by deeply taking my entire penis into her mouth. The thought of her little mouth, a paradise of bliss that even Zhao Jia'en, lying next to me with
his wife blindfolded, had never experienced, excited me so much that
my penis, surrounded by warm mucous membranes, swelled until it ached.

She knelt up, straightening her slender upper body, her delicate hands lightly grasping my thighs, and began to suck and spit out my penis.

"Mmm...oh...Shufei...how can you be so good...uh..." My whole body was almost limp, except for
that thing, which was rock hard. When she swallowed, she took it all in, and when she spat it out, the suction went from shallow to deep. Finally, her lips encircled
the glans, and her darn little tongue curled around the coronal ridge, as if trying to suck out my semen. But just
when I couldn't resist the feeling of being pulled out, she released her mouth and swallowed deeply.

My head was sometimes numb and sometimes blank. In the midst of the chaos, I gradually came to understand that lovely Shufei
must have done a lot of research these days and practiced with tools to improve her oral sex skills so much. And she
worked just to make me feel good.

The pleasure of her sucking below grew stronger and stronger. I felt so good that I didn't want to move. I wanted to just ejaculate in her mouth right there
, but then I suddenly remembered the important purpose of coming here.

"Fei...no...don't suck it out..." I cupped her burning face, making her
spit out my glistening, saliva-soaked penis. The glans was in a grotesque state I'd never seen before, almost touching her stomach.

"I want you," I said to the slightly panting Shufei. "Can you pose for me, wanting to be
loved ?"

Because Zhao Jia'en was nearby, and we were in her husband's house, I craved
the thrill of conquering a virtuous wife, her completely submissive, as I entered her.

The innocent and shy Shufei was unaware of my wicked thoughts. She looked up at me, slowly lying back,
raising her arms behind her, her long, beautiful legs slowly opening to the sides, bending into the most unreserved M shape, waiting for her
vulva to be fully exposed for intercourse.

Posing in this position next to her husband, she was so ashamed she even clenched her toes.

Excited, I immediately knelt down, supporting myself on one arm beside her head, the other hand holding my erect, beaded penis.
I guided the glans to the moist, narrow opening, thrusting my hips forward. The glans, encountering slight resistance, squeezed into her tight vagina, and I could almost
hear a "whoosh" sound.

Shufei and I groaned simultaneously. I brushed the hair clinging to her pink cheeks, cupped her face
, and kissed her passionately again. As the beaded part pushed in further, she let out a slight, painful gasp, accepting
the thrusting of my penis into her pleasurable tunnel.

"Mmm...uh...mmm..."

Shufei and I entwined our lips and tongues, her hazy, watery eyes incredibly captivating. With each thrust of my lower body, she let out deep and shallow
moans. I grasped her soft, wet breasts, rubbing the engorged nipples against my own, the tingling
sensation making our groans even more intense.

"Fei...I love you so much...hold me..." I pulled her two soft, boneless, cool arms one by one
onto my shoulders, making her wrap her arms around the back of my neck, and then I stood up, holding her legs behind me.

"Hmm...ah..." She first moaned shyly, but with this position, her entire weight
fell her legs, which I was holding, and her naked lower body, which were intertwined. My glans deeply pushed open her cervix, and even the piercing beads
entered her narrow neck. She moaned with a mixture of pain and pleasure.

I stood on the bed that should have belonged to her and Zhao Jia'en, thrusting my waist and buttocks in waves, making
a slapping sound of wet flesh hitting flesh. Each thrust was solid and powerful. Shu Fei whimpered intensely, her two slender arms
tightly wrapped around my neck, as if afraid of slipping away, her long, shiny hair swinging wildly.

I was incredibly excited, especially since my angle allowed me to see Zhao Jia'en lying motionless on the bed.
The thought of Shu Fei's in-laws sleeping in the downstairs room
filled me with an indescribable thrill of taking their daughter-in-law in their own home.

"Ah... Yi Xiang... um..."

Shu Fei, whom I was thrusting into, used her last bit of strength to cling tightly to the back of my neck, her long, slender legs wrapped around my
waist, her sexy feet hooking around my buttocks, and then she initiated a French kiss with me.

Our bodies were already drenched in sweat, the metal ring and wedding ring hanging from her labia swinging and
slapping against my scrotum.

"Shu Fei..." We entwined in this physically demanding and shy position for two or three minutes until I couldn't take it anymore, and
only then did I put her down.

After returning to the traditional position, I grasped the front edges of her feet with both hands, spreading her long, bare legs
wide apart. I straightened my upper body and began thrusting my hips against hers.

"Mmm...mmm...ah...ah..."

Her head tilted back, her beautiful, slender hands gripping the sheets again, her two soft breasts swaying back and forth. While I
thrust my penis into her wet, tight vagina, I gently kneaded the soles of her soft feet with my fingers, her delicate
toes clenching sensitively.

"Fei...you're so beautiful...I love you so much..." I breathed excitedly. The once clean bed was now soaked with
our sweat, the sheets crumpled into a mess.

I brought her long, jade-like legs together, raising them high against my chest, kissing
and licking her two snow-white, sexy soles, while my lower body continued thrusting with a "slap~ slap~ slap~" sound.

Her panting intensified, completely forgetting that she was in her husband's home and beside her sick husband. I
took turns until they were wet.

I used many positions—gentle, rough, shy… repeatedly making love to her. Finally, I pulled her to
Zhao Jia'en 's bedside, made her hold onto the edge of the bed with her hands, and stood on tiptoe so I could mount her from behind. Right there, I excitedly
ejaculated inside her. She trembled and moaned loudly, completely ignoring the fact that her husband's face was right in front of her…

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