Stunning Beauty's Secret Pleasure

I was bent over, my hands braced against the wall, the man behind me holding my hips, thrusting his thick member into my vagina repeatedly.

A melodious ringtone sounded. It was my sister's special ringtone. I was startled, and my vagina began to contract even faster.

"You vixen, are you trying to kill me?!" the man behind me roared, increasing the speed of his thrusts.

"Vixen, why, no matter what I do, you're always so tight, and so sensitive..." The man's voice was especially sensual during the act of lovemaking.

My hands could barely support me against the wall. Swallowing hard, I said, "Mmm...you're so good at this...it feels so good...I'm so wet down there...mmm...ahh...be gentle...I'm going to die...Xiao, don't be so rough...mmm...ah..."

"Say you're a slut...you seduced me..."

"I am a slut...I'm shameless...mmm...seducing my own sister's boyfriend...ahh..." I said lewdly, and after Wen Yuxiao thrust heavily a few times, I ejaculated a bunch of fluid, spraying it onto his purplish-red penis.

Xiao's penis suddenly withdrew from my body, and a wave of emptiness washed over me. I turned my head and looked at him seductively. He handed me his phone and pressed the answer button before I could react.

"Sister, why didn't you answer the phone for so long?" My sister's cheerful voice immediately came through.

I was stunned and didn't know how to answer.

"Mmm!" Unexpectedly, Xiao suddenly thrust his hot penis into my vagina again.

"Sis, what's wrong?"

"N-nothing..." My hands were still braced against the wall, and Xiao was holding my phone for me. His other hand was wickedly caressing my breasts, kneading them lightly and heavily.

I bit my lip, trying my best to suppress the moan that was about to escape my lips.

"Sis, I'm going on a date with Xiao tomorrow, what do you think I should wear?"

"Hmm...I...I don't know. You look good in anything..."

"Sis, you seem very tired? What's wrong?"

"Nothing...I'm just...exercising..." Hearing my words, Xiao was clearly even more excited. The "slap slap" sounds of our bodies colliding became even clearer.

"Sis, do you know, Xiao proposed to me today." A charming and excited voice came from the phone, "I really like Xiao! Ah...this dress is so beautiful! Since you're exercising, I'll hang up now."

My sister, who was picking out clothes, hung up the phone. And I continued to enjoy the ultimate pleasure. But for some reason, I felt a little sour inside. So I deliberately said to Xiao behind me, "Hmm... be gentle... it wouldn't be good if my husband saw any marks..."

"Slut!" Xiao cursed under his breath, but his movements became even more forceful. He thrust his huge member hard into my vagina, plunging it into my core. His hands, which were kneading my breasts that were about to burst, became even more unrestrained.

"Ah... Xiao... no... umm... no..."

"You asked for it!" Xiao used our point of contact as a fulcrum to rotate me. My vagina gripped his hard rod, and with his rotation, the friction between my tender vagina and his penis made me scream repeatedly.

My face was turned to face him, and he suddenly leaned down and kissed me passionately. His nimble tongue teased my clitoris, making it impossible for me to swallow my saliva, which dripped lewdly from the corner of my mouth.

"You are mine, slut." Xiao finally whispered these words in my ear behind me, as I was consumed by pleasure.

The passion continued...

Chapter 01 Toilet Masturbation (H)

"Ah... Brother... no more... it's going to break... my little hole can't take it... my flower... my flower is being pushed..."

I stood behind the door listening to the lewd moans inside, my little hands digging into my own little hole, letting the lustful fluid slide down my thighs, dripping onto the ground, forming a whirlpool.

Inside the house, my husband Qingyu and his sister Qingzhengnong were passionately entwined, my husband's big penis probably frantically penetrating Qingzhengnong's hole. But I, as Qingyu's legal wife, could only masturbate outside. My little hole was empty and unbearable. Ever since Qingyu made love to me in front of his sister, I found that I had become more sensitive, and my little hole would flow a lot of water with just a light touch. But since last time, Qingyu has not touched me anymore, and just spends all day with his sister.

Just when I was about to reach orgasm, my phone vibrated. With the last vibration of the phone, I orgasmed, and my underwear was so wet that I couldn't wear it anymore.

"Little sister, what made you think of calling me?" I asked, trying to make my tone sound normal.

My sister nervously told me, "Sister, I'm going on a blind date with the second young master of the Wen family later, and I'm too scared to go alone~ Sister, can you come with me? Please~" "

Of course." I laughed on the other end of the phone. My little sister, even though she's only in her early twenties, is still like a child.

"Sister is the best! Sister's home, right? I'll come pick you up later." My sister was as excited as a little bird, which made me shake my head helplessly.

I quickly took a shower, put on a black silk dress and flesh-colored stockings, grabbed my bag, and gracefully walked down the steps in my purple high heels to wait for my sister in the lobby.

Sure enough, my sister arrived quickly. We went to a high-end restaurant, and led by a waiter, we went to a window seat.

The bright sunlight outside didn't shine into the restaurant, but it bathed that spot in a warm, bright yellow light. Then, I saw an extremely handsome man. His hair was smooth, his features deep and striking. His beautiful dark blue eyes seemed to hold the melancholy of an ocean, yet his thin lips were slightly curved in a smile, like a gentle spring breeze.

For the first time, I felt as if I had married the wrong person. I seemed to have fallen in love with him the moment I saw him.

"Are you Miss Ling Meier?" he asked my sister with a smile.

My sister nodded shyly.

"Hello, I'm Wen Yuxiao. It's a pleasure to meet you."

His interaction with my sister gradually brought me back to reality. I remembered that I was already married, and he might very well become my brother-in-law.

"And this young lady is?" His gaze fell on me. In an instant, I felt my face turn bright red.

"She's my older sister," my sister said, her head bowed, avoiding his eyes.

The man smiled and extended his hand to me. I smiled back and took his hand. Yet, even this simple touch made my legs wet. I had fallen for him so easily!

I dared not look directly into his eyes; I was afraid I would be lost in his ocean of melancholy. So, while my sister and he started chatting, I left the table and went to the restaurant's restroom.

Taking off my panties, I found they were soaked with my own juices.

I used the hand I'd just held to penetrate my vagina and began thrusting hard, imagining him caressing my delicate petals with those same hands.

I quickly climaxed. But I was clearly still not satisfied. I inserted three fingers into my vagina, pushing deeper and deeper, searching for the end of my desire. My other hand caressed my breasts, kneading them vigorously.

I climaxed twice more, but it wasn't enough. My vagina felt terribly empty; I wanted… I wanted him to rape me…

A knock on the door brought me back to reality. I slowed my thrusting, waiting for the knocking to stop.

Another knock.

I figured everyone else was already there. So I quickly tidied myself up, wiped away the spilled liquid, and slowly opened the bathroom door.

What greeted my eyes was a man's muscular chest. Before I could react, he squeezed into the narrow stall and slammed the door shut.

"What are you doing here?" Shouldn't he be chatting and eating with his girlfriend?

Instead, he reached into my underwear, pulled out his fingers, which were covered in my vaginal fluid, and wickedly licked them, laughing, "I didn't expect you to be so sweet..."

Chapter 2 Ambiguous Pleasure (H)

"What are you doing!" I shouted nervously, quickly backing away to avoid his hand. Unexpectedly, I bumped into the toilet seat behind me and fell down.

He smiled, squatted down, and slowly spread my legs.

"What are you doing!" I almost screamed, but remembering it was a public restroom, I forced myself to lower my voice several decibels.

His hand gently caressed the inside of my thighs. As he lifted my skirt and saw my soaked lace panties, he smiled wickedly: "You're all wet... Did you have fun by yourself just now?"

"You! Ugh... No..." I was about to get angry and embarrassed, but his licking softened my voice.

I shyly resisted him with my hands, but he forcefully spread my legs wider, even pulling down my panties, letting his tongue skillfully tease my tender petals.

"Don't do this... No, I can't do this..." My remaining rationality made me continue to push him away.

But his biting my clitoris completely overwhelmed me. I actually, just like that, had another orgasm.

"Ah!!" The gushing love juice splashed all over his handsome face. He smeared some with his hand, tasted it, and then put some more to my lips: "Want to taste your own honey?"

I stared blankly at his devilish actions, and then he gently placed his finger into my slightly parted red lips. I unconsciously began to lick it. My tongue brushed against his fingers, eliciting a satisfied groan from him. He withdrew his hand, staring intently at me: "You really are a little vixen!" Then, with a "rip," he tore open my panties. I quickly covered myself with my hands. He, however, slowly pulled down his own pants, gently taking out his enormous member, letting it approach me little by little.

"No..." I shook my head. But I didn't struggle. I wanted it so badly. Just imagining it entering my vagina had brought me to orgasm several times, and now that I actually saw it, I could feel my petals trembling with excitement.

He lifted my legs onto his shoulders, and with a "squeak," his enormous member slid powerfully into my passage, touching my paradise.

"Ah..." I cried out in pleasure, orgasming again.

"How can there be so many mouths inside a little vixen, each one thirstily sucking at me..." he whispered in my ear, causing my vagina to contract even more wildly.

"Ah!" he roared, gripping my waist and thrusting wildly. His penis was like a drill, relentlessly assaulting me, as if trying to carve a hole through my flower. I don't know if he thrust hundreds or thousands of times, but then that massive thing spurted out a thick, white fluid, scalding my sensitive, almost bleeding flower.

My opening was still tightly gripping his slightly softened penis. Just as he was about to resume his assault after a short rest, my phone rang.

I hesitated for a moment, and seeing that he wasn't moving, I opened my bag and took out my phone.

The moment the call connected, my sister's hurried voice came through: "Sis, where are you now?"

"I...I saw you two chatting so happily, I didn't want to disturb you, so I left first."

"Ah...Why did you do this, sister...The waiter just told me that Mr. Wen had an urgent matter at his company and left first. You two just abandoned me like this, how annoying!"

"Sister, I..." I wanted to apologize, but the man on top of me playfully nudged my vulva.

"Okay, okay...It's okay. I'm leaving now. I'm going home."

"Mmm...Mmm..." I couldn't even finish a sentence. Because he had started to invade my body without restraint. Fortunately, my sister hung up the phone first, otherwise, if my moans had been heard, who knows what kind of turmoil it would have caused.

"Is it comfortable, little vixen?"

"Mmm...Mmm...Mmm...So...Mmm..." I forgot everything in bliss, I opened my arms with a seductive smile, hugged him, and screamed wildly.

Chapter 3 Passionate Ambition (Wild H)

The cramped space felt oppressive, yet I craved an explosive pleasure.

He pulled off my skirt, ripped my panties, leaving me only in flesh-colored stockings and purple high heels. My legs were draped over his shoulders, and with each scream, I reached orgasm.

He suddenly picked me up, pressed me against the partition, and thrust wildly a few times. But then, not satisfied, he spun me around, and then sat on the toilet, penetrating me even deeper in this position. However, just as I was enjoying deeper sex, he suddenly stopped moving.

"Mmm...move..." I writhed uncontrollably, begging him.

He smiled wickedly, remaining still, only kneading my breasts, pulling them up and down: "Want it?"

"Yes..." His fingers cupped my breasts, but couldn't completely cover them. Plenty of white flesh and bright red nipples peeked out from between his fingers.

He stared at my bright red nipples, teasing them gently with his tongue. Then, with slurred speech, he said, "If you want it, move yourself."

I bit my lip, trying several times to stroke him, but it was too lewd; I couldn't bring myself to do it. My vagina was filled with his penis, but the itching inside grew stronger.

His licking of my breasts became even more lascivious.

"Tsk tsk..." His lips and tongue sucked and licked, creating red spots on my breasts, while also making my lower body even more restless.

"No...please, move, fuck me..."

"You want me to move, and you want me to move faster? How can you be so horny, you little vixen?" He smiled and kissed my cheek, then lowered his head and began licking my cleavage. It felt like a snake was sliding between my breasts; I trembled with excitement, my hips swaying automatically. My vagina was finally slightly satisfied. I abandoned everything and frantically stroked his penis up and down.

"Oh! You little vixen...so horny, so tight, are you trying to bite my cock off? I really want to fuck you to death..." He lifted my buttocks, helping my pussy swallow and release his cock faster.

"Little vixen, call my name, call me Xiao...call it all out..."

"Mmm...Xiao...Xiao...Xiao ah...ah ah!" I reached another climax, and he ejaculated into my body as my pussy contracted rapidly.

I lay panting heavily on top of him. His hand came to our point of contact, drawing circles, teasing my stretched-open walls.

"You should really see how lewd you are." He was also panting, but after saying that, he suddenly stopped talking, looking at me with burning eyes, a wicked smile on his lips. Then, he actually carried me, still in the afterglow of my orgasm, out of the cubicle.

My God, what is he trying to do? Isn't he afraid of being seen?

I twisted and turned in fear, screaming, "No, go back... please... don't move, ah..." His penis was still inside me, and every time he moved, he would suddenly thrust hard a few times.

"Hmm!" he groaned, "Little vixen, your pussy will suck me off."

In my panic, my pussy contracted even faster, gripping his penis tightly. I could feel it slowly hardening and swelling.

He led me to the bathroom mirror and placed me on the sink. The cold marble countertop stimulated my nerves, causing me to contract my pussy even more forcefully.

"Little vixen, why are you so sensitive? Let me see if you're really a vixen!" He suddenly pulled out his penis. Then he thrust it in hard again.

"No... we'll be seen... we'll be seen..." I groaned, pushing him away. I was so afraid of being seen in my wanton state.

He lifted me down, made me lie face down on the counter, lifted my face, and said, "Look at you... you little vixen, how can you be so seductive?"

I looked in the mirror and saw my face flushed, my eyes filled with desire, and my breasts swaying back and forth like two hanging balls due to Xiao's thrusting from behind. I stared blankly at my own lustful appearance, feeling the intense pleasure of lovemaking.

Suddenly, I saw something flash by in the mirror. I then remembered that this was a public place, and I was doing something shameful.

"Please... let me go... not here... ahh... I can't take it anymore..."

"Silly girl." He leaned down and bit my ear, "This is my restaurant. I had people gone a long time ago. So scream as much as you want, shout as much as you want... look how lewd you are, your little mouth down there looks like it hasn't been hungry for years..."

Knowing that there was no one else here, my heart relaxed, but the first time I had sex in this kind of place still excited me.

"Mmm...deeper...harder..." My eyes were still fixed on myself in the mirror. At the same time, I looked at him passionately behind me.

"Hehe...little vixen, let me love you properly..."

"Ah...so deep...my little hole is going to break...fuck me...fuck me...thrust my little hole harder...ah...I'm coming...I'm going to cum..."

"Ah! I'll shoot you, you seductive little vixen!" With his wild roar, we both reached the peak of lust at the same time.

"Little vixen...I want you...will you marry me?" His voice was hoarse after the lovemaking, exuding an indescribable charm.

His words made my heart ache, and in the dazed confusion after the climax, I actually cried.

Chapter 4 Frenzied Secret Pleasure (High H)

"What's wrong, my little vixen?" Xiao turned me around and gently kissed away my tears. I lifted my blurry eyes and told him, "I'm sorry... I'm already married."

Xiao was startled, gripping my shoulders and saying, word by word, "You...are...married?"

"Yes," I nodded.

He suddenly gritted his teeth, "Your husband broke your hymen, he fucks your wet little mouth every night and makes you moan, right?"

I suddenly remembered the scene of Yu and me making love in front of Xiao Nong, and my face flushed

. I quickly recovered and shook my head, "No, no, no..." But Xiao misunderstood because of my blush. His eyes blazed with fury, and he suddenly dug hard at my vagina, cursing, "You slut!" His fingers thrust in and out forcefully, "Why are you still seducing men after getting married?"

I vaguely sensed his pain and jealousy.

"I didn't..." His roughness brought me a different kind of extreme pleasure. I think I could enjoy whatever this man did to me. He was so special to me. Just a light touch and I would go limp. I was willing to submit to his penis, to let him penetrate me again and again.

"You have!" he yelled at me, still cursing, "You slut! You bitch! I'm going to play you to death! Your slutty cunt is mine!" He pulled out his thick, long fingers and inserted his penis again. Just as he said, he thrust in and out with extreme force, as if he really wanted to break me.

"Ah... Xiao... have mercy on me..." His ferocity gradually exceeded my limits. Every thrust felt like it was going to send me flying.

"Don't call me a slut."

"I'm not a slut... I'm not... umm... ah..." If I had met him earlier, perhaps I wouldn't have married Qingyu. Even if I had to marry Qingyu, I would have saved my precious first time for him. But I didn't know that sooner. So now I can only watch helplessly as he becomes my sister's boyfriend, and in the future, he may very well become my brother-in-law.

"You're not? If you weren't, why would you be moaning so horribly?"

"Don't bully me... Xiao... don't go in so deep or so hard... I'll break... my pussy will be pierced..."

"I'm going to fuck your pussy so hard it'll break! So your husband can't fuck you!" Wen Yuxiao's hands pinched and squeezed my buttocks hard.

I had a vague feeling that he wanted to pull me into his body.

"Slut, is it good?"

"Mmm... so good, so good... don't stop..."

"You're really slutty. You whore, I'll make you feel even better." Wen Yuxiao suddenly grabbed my legs and wrapped them around his waist. He carried me and slowly walked out of the bathroom.

"Mmm... Xiao..." I didn't know where he was going, so I could only call out to him innocently. Instinct made me hug his waist tightly. His hard penis trembled as he walked, while he pounded my pussy. Passionate love juice dripped onto the clean restaurant floor, emitting a lewd fragrance.

"Slut, let others see how slutty you are." He suddenly smiled evilly.

I was initially confused, but when my back touched the cold surface of the glass window, I immediately understood.

Xiao put me down, made me turn around, then pressed me against the glass window and inserted his penis into me from behind again.

"Look, you slut, there's someone looking this way..."

Chapter 5 Crazy Pleasure (3P, High H)

Xiao kept thrusting into me from behind, and my breasts kept slapping against the transparent glass with a "slap slap" sound.

Just as he said, through the window, I saw someone walking in this direction. But he might not be able to see us. There was a small garden in front of the restaurant, with a row of evergreen shrubs planted along the edge of the garden.

The person looked up, as if he was looking this way...

"Ugh... Xiao... no... he's looking, he's looking..." My vagina contracted rapidly out of fear, kissing the penis inside me again and again, and the "plop plop" sound of the penis hitting my vagina kept stimulating me. I was really about to be raped to death!

Xiao suddenly couldn't take it anymore and pressed me against the glass window.

"You slut, don't squeeze so tight! Hmm... do you want me to die inside you?"

I was so overwhelmed with pleasure that I couldn't speak. Seeing that the man was still looking this way, I cried and begged for mercy, "Xiao, he's really watching... it's so embarrassing... don't... don't do it here... um..."

My breasts were pressed against the glass, swaying from the thrusting behind me, making a "squeaking" sound as they rubbed against the glass. All the sounds intertwined, creating an incredibly lewd scene.

I fainted in a frenzy, and awoke again in a throes of pleasure, but this time, I woke up on a soft bed. My body ached and I felt weak, my head spinning. What terrified me was that the man relentlessly raping me with his penis wasn't Wen Yuxiao, but a complete stranger!

My eyes widened, and I pushed him away with all my might.

"Let me go!" I cried out in fear, doubting what had happened, even the existence of Wen Yuxiao.

What was going on?

Seeing that I was awake, the man deliberately bumped into me a few times, asking, "You slut, am I making you uncomfortable?"

My stomach churned, and I felt like vomiting. I desperately pushed him away, shouting, "Get away! Don't touch me!" But the more I struggled, the more intense the pleasure became.

Was I really a slut? Was I really capable of orgasming with just anyone?

No, I wasn't!

I started biting him, kicking him, using every last bit of strength I had left.

"Yuxiao, her reaction is quite intense," the stranger suddenly said behind me.

I froze, looking up to see Wen Yuxiao standing behind me in only a bathrobe.

He sneered and slowly approached me.

My eyes instantly filled with tears. Was the man in front of me the one he had summoned? Was he just going to stand by and watch me be violated?

"How could you... how could you do this..." I cried, my heart clenching.

He moved closer, pressing against my back, his fingers caressing my anus, his voice low and hoarse as he asked, "Slut, has your anus been penetrated before?"

"Get away! All of you get away! Don't touch me!" I struggled desperately, forgetting that the man's penis was still inside me. A wave of intense pleasure washed over me, and my body went limp.

Taking advantage of this moment, Wen Yuxiao smeared some of his own fluid on my anus, then rubbed some more inside.

"What are you doing! Ah... don't do this..." I cried out. His fingers massaged my inner walls, bringing me waves of trembling pleasure. Then, almost before my next orgasm, he forced his penis into my untouched rear.

"Bastard... bastard... um... get away..."

My emotions were on the verge of collapse as they thrust in and out.

"Tell me! Has your rear been played with?" He squeezed my buttocks hard, asking me angrily.

I was driven almost mad by the pleasure, screaming, "No, no, ahhh..."

They worked in perfect unison, one thrusting while the other forcefully pounded into my hole.

"Let me go... please... don't..." My voice was hoarse from screaming, tears streaming down my face, wetting and drying.

"Let you go? Are you in a hurry to go back to see your man?"

His tone was dangerous as he lowered his head and bit my shoulder hard.

"Ah!" He bit so hard that my shoulder even bled.

"Divorce your husband." He said to me coldly.

Chapter 6 Absolute Love and Secret Pleasure (h)

The pleasure of being attacked in both my front and back holes overwhelmed me, but the stinging sensation on my shoulder brought me back to my senses.

"No..." I said through gritted teeth.

Wen Yuxiao suddenly kicked the man in front of me away. The man's penis slid out of my hole with a "!".

"Wen Yuxiao, what are you doing!" the man said angrily, clutching his attacked abdomen.

But unfortunately, he was completely ignored.

Wen Yuxiao pinched my chin, turned my face, and I saw his cold eyes. He said coldly, "I'll say it again, divorce your husband!"

I turned my head forcefully, escaping the restraint of his large hand: "No. I don't want to! Why should I divorce him?"

"Because I want to marry you." He stuck out his tongue and licked my earlobe, his penis thrusting hard into my anus.

"Ah... ah ah... um um..."

The pleasure that came again made me unable to think. I could only follow his rhythm, feeling his ferocity.

"Did you hear me? Divorce him." He thrust into my cunt even faster, even starting to insert his fingers into my overflowing flower-like opening.

"Mmm... mmm... mmm..." My uncontrollable moans answered him.

Wen Yuxiao didn't hear my reply, and his thrusts became even more violent. He pulled out his penis, rubbed it against my flower-like opening a few times, and then forcefully thrust his massive member all the way in.

"You slut, did you hear me!"

"Mmm... mmm... mmm... no more... no more... ahh..." I gasped and moaned.

Hearing me say no, Wen Yuxiao thrust into my cunt even more relentlessly. His hands grasped my tender breasts and kneaded them forcefully, shaping them like dough.

"Ahh... let me go... let me go... it's ruined... it's ruined... it's really ruined..."

Under his beastly onslaught, I collapsed helplessly, like a lifeless rag doll at his mercy.

Wen Yuxiao probably thought I had passed out. After hundreds of thrusts, he ejaculated. And that penis that had brought me to orgasm countless times finally left my body. He took a towel and cleaned my swollen, red vulva. Then he covered me with a blanket.

I enjoyed his gentle care of my genitals, even though he was the one who caused my pain.

Later, just as I was about to fall asleep from exhaustion, I vaguely heard his conversation with the man from before.

"Yuxiao, didn't you just say it was just for fun? You even made sure I had some fun too. Why are you suddenly saying you want to marry her?" It was the man's excited voice. He hadn't left after being kicked away by Wen Yuxiao; he just watched us make love while masturbating.

Wen Yuxiao's voice was deep, and I couldn't hear what he was saying. Then came the man's excited voice again: "Wen Yuxiao, are you serious? You really want to marry her? Are you crazy?"

After a while, it was the same man's voice again: "Don't you know this is no good for either of you? She's a woman who's been married before, she's even slept with me, how good can she be? To put it bluntly, she's just a worn-out shoe, what's the point of picking her up and wearing her?"

Then I heard the man grunt, probably because Wen Yuxiao hit him.

He stormed out, slammed the door, and left.

I continued to lie on the bed pretending to be unconscious. After I finally calmed down, I opened my eyes. I found Wen Yuxiao looking at me.

I looked at him back and calmly told him, "I will not divorce my husband."

Chapter 7 Banquet Ambition (H)

Hearing my words, Wen Yuxiao's eyes blazed with fury, as if he wanted to burn me to ashes.

I instinctively shrank back, looking at him timidly.

Wen Yuxiao suddenly laughed maniacally. For some reason, I vaguely sensed the mockery and pain in his laughter. He stared at me, his laughter abruptly ceasing. His cold, beast-like eyes swept over me, but he remained silent. Then he turned and left indifferently.

I buried my head in the blankets and sobbed silently.

I hoped I would never see him again. If I couldn't see him, I wouldn't miss him; if I couldn't see him, I wouldn't feel how bland and boring my life was.

About half a month passed after that. I had begun to forget the madness of that day, only remembering returning to the Qing family home in my wrinkled clothes, driven by the chauffeur. Everything remained unchanged. The Qing siblings continued their promiscuous relationship; their moans often pierced the walls, reaching my ears clearly next door. I also gradually learned that Xiao Nong seemed to have another man outside, a man who drove Qing Yu to jealousy and madness.

Thus, this seemingly glamorous but actually chaotic life continued. During this time, Qing Yu dragged me to Xiao Nong again, and we had another passionate sexual encounter.

I knew he did it to make Xiao Nong jealous; I knew that was all I had left in his heart. I knew I was nothing in this family…

Yet life went on, and I was still Mrs. Qing. So when I received the invitation to Miss Ouyang's birthday party, the only one who could accompany Qing Yu was me, the legitimate wife.

At the banquet, everyone engaged in insincere pleasantries, showing off their jewelry and clothes.

"Wow, your diamond ring is so beautiful!"

"Hehe...it's a gift from my husband. He specially went to South Africa to personally choose it for me. From its cutting to its finishing, my husband personally supervised everything."

"Your husband is so sweet~"

While they were excitedly chatting, I quietly slipped away. I went to the balcony and silently sipped my red wine.

I heard footsteps behind me. I sighed in disappointment. Why couldn't I find a quiet place at the banquet? So I turned to leave. But I bumped into that person.

He was backlit, but I could already see his outline clearly. My heart was instantly in turmoil.

He smirked, and his large hand had already slipped inside my slit skirt.

"You slut, what color are your lingerie today, hmm?"

A surge of passion welled up inside me. Just that one teasing question from him was enough to arouse me.

But didn't I already reject him that day? Why is he still looking for a "used shoe" like me?

"Satisfy me..." he whispered, then planted a series of kisses on my neck.

"No... someone might come..." I pushed him away, struggling desperately.

He ignored me, rolled up my skirt, and thrust his desire into my body.

"Mmm!" Oh my god, how did it come so fast?

He impatiently rode me, kneading my breasts through my clothes, completely disregarding the wrinkles his movements would make my clothes wrinkle, and whether my wrinkled clothes would arouse suspicion or ridicule from others.

"Your hole is so good, so wet after just a few thrusts."

"Mmm... no... stop..."

He ignored my moans, but my legs tightened more and more, making his thrusts incredibly difficult. He pulled out his penis, turned me around, and made me face away from him. Then he pressed me down, making me lean against the railing, and he took me from behind.

"Ahhh..." Not being able to see his assault made my body even more sensitive.

"Xiao...no...what if they see us..." I was almost crying. But a big reason was the increasingly intense pleasure.

"Mmm...mmm...ahhh...no...no..." I moved wildly with his thrusts, wanting him to go deeper and hit the most sensitive part of my vagina harder.

Suddenly, in my twisting, the wine glass on the balcony railing was knocked off, making a jarring sound. This sound would at least attract the servants.

"Mmm...stop...stop...ahhh..." At this critical moment, I actually climaxed.

Chapter 8 Night Wind's Wildness (h)

I broke the glass, but climaxed at this moment. I quickly bit my fingers to stop myself from screaming.

Xiao suddenly pulled away from my body. Just when I thought he was going to let me go, he turned me around and penetrated me from the front again. Then, he lowered my rolled-up skirt. Because I was wearing a dress with slits on both sides today, although I was having sex with him in the front, my back was completely covered.

Sure enough, a servant came to clean. Xiao hugged me tightly, burying my head in his chest. We were pressed close together; a stranger would probably think we were a loving couple.

Seeing us like this, the servant finished cleaning and left with his head down.

"Hmm... you slut, you almost squeezed me to death!" Xiao growled, beginning to thrust wildly inside me.

My sensitive body couldn't withstand his manipulation; my love juices gushed out, soaking his pants.

"Xiao... you're wet... people will laugh at you..."

"Slut! Slut!" He ignored my words, only yelling insults at me.

I realized he seemed to enjoy calling me a slut. Indeed, I was promiscuous to have sex with other men at someone else's banquet, but if it weren't for him, I wouldn't have become like this.

"Can you feel my desire? Can you feel its longing for you? Only you can satisfy it. You slut, I miss you so much..." Xiao whispered passionately in my ear, making me feel hot all over. My eyes stung, and I burst into tears again.

"Xiao, I have a husband. I'm not right for you," I cried as I told him.

He paused, looking at me coldly, but his penis ejaculated hot fluid into my body. He pulled his penis out, his expression still chilling.

He straightened his clothes and never looked at me again. I was left alone on the balcony, exposed to the wind. His semen gushed from my lower body, running down my legs.

His figure grew even darker in the night. I could only stare blankly as he left. What else could I do...? I was just a married woman.

I snapped out of my daze but didn't dare return to the crowd. I hadn't brought any tissues or handkerchiefs, and shameful fluid still clung to my legs. This left me hiding in the shadows, too afraid to go back.

"You're here." Yu finally found me standing on the balcony, letting the wind blow on me, after searching for a long time.

"It's time to go back." He held out his hand to me.

I remained rooted to the spot. He frowned in confusion, but after looking me up and down, he finally noticed the marks on my legs.

He knelt down and gently wiped my legs clean with the inside of his sleeve. Then he picked me up and said, "It's time to go home."

I wrapped my arms around his neck, resting my head, which was still drowsy from the wind, against his body.

Admittedly, he wasn't a good husband, but he was a good man.

After returning home, I slept fitfully. The night wind was too cool, and I had been out in the wind for too long, so I fell ill after returning.

A phone call startled me awake. I answered the phone in a daze, and a familiar voice came from the other end: "You slut, what should I do? Your sister's body is so cute, I really want to possess her fiercely, and while I'm at it, I'll call someone else to keep fucking her until she screams..."

Chapter 9: Living Room Sneaky Encounters (H)

After receiving Wen Yuxiao's call, I threw on some clothes and ran out the door. My sister was supposed to have a date with Xiao today, but for some reason, the two of them ended up at Wen Yuxiao's house.

When I arrived, my sister came out of the bathroom in a bathrobe, her hair still wet. My heart sank… Had something already happened?

My sister looked flustered when she saw me, forcing a smile as she told me, “Sis, it’s not what you think. Please don’t misunderstand.”

I went over and hugged my sister’s slender body, wanting to leave as quickly as possible. Suddenly, a pair of large hands separated us. Wen Yuxiao pulled my sister close, gently kissed her forehead, and then said tenderly, “I’ll have someone get you a clean set of clothes, and then you can look around the house some more. I’ll explain to your sister.”

“No! Sister, let’s go back.” I pulled my sister towards the door.

“It seems we need to have a serious talk.” Wen Yuxiao looked at me with an enigmatic smile. I understood the hidden meaning behind his smile. If I insisted on taking my sister away, the consequences would be unbearable. So, reluctantly, I let go.

My younger sister, blushing, said to Wen Yuxiao, "Don't tell your older sister anything like that." Her tone was full of girlish coquettishness.

She was taken away by the maid. Only Wen Yuxiao and I were left in the living room.

Wen Yuxiao hugged me, his hot hands roaming over my body, his warm breath on my face.

"Please, don't hurt my sister. She likes you very much," I said with my eyes closed.

His hands covered my chest: "But... she exudes a seductive scent. Just like you." His nimble hands unbuttoned my clothes one by one.

"No! She's still young, she doesn't understand anything..." I twisted excitedly, trying to avoid his erotic teasing. He grabbed my hands, and in one swift motion, he pulled off my skirt and tore down my underwear.

"Xiao, no! We shouldn't do this..." I pleaded with him. But I knew in my heart that it was impossible to stop at this point.

"Mmm... Xiao... no... ahh..." He began to thrust into my vagina with varying depths. Completely ignoring the fact that my flower hole wasn't sufficiently lubricated.

"Xiao... Xiao... umm..." I collapsed weakly into his arms.

"You slut, your sister might be eavesdropping on our conversation right now. Is it really okay for you to moan like this?" He maliciously teased my hardening clitoris with his fingers.

"Xiao, don't bully me..." As he continued to ignite my desires, I could only submit to his manipulation.

"Oh? Then can I bully your sister?" he said wickedly, inserting a finger along with his penis into my flower hole.

"Please let me go, and let my sister go too." My flower hole, stretched to its limit, left me unable to think, and I could only focus all my attention on my lower body.

"You slut, you seduced me. Your cunt is gripping me so tightly, you won't let me go."

"No... I didn't... Ah, so deep... Xiao, I'm married, we can't... Ahhh... Be gentle..."

"Do I need you? You're just a toy. I want to fuck you because your cunt is so incredibly horny, I want to squeeze your breasts until they burst, I love seeing you cry in my arms. But, once I get tired of you, you'll be nothing."

Is that so? Am I just a toy?

That's fine, I'll finally be able to get rid of him someday.

He quickly thrust into my cunt a few times, bringing me to orgasm. And I fainted at the moment of orgasm.

Chapter 10 Returning the Pearl (h)

A tingling sensation spread throughout my body, I was weak, but I unexpectedly found myself lying on a soft bed. My head was no longer dizzy, but even so, I could only remember being played with by Wen Yuxiao, and I had no feeling about anything after that.

"Awake." A deep, magnetic voice suddenly rang out, startling me. When I recognized him as Wen Yuxiao, I turned my face away and whispered, "Mmm."

He reached out and turned my face back to him, then simply stroked my cheek with his slightly rough hand.

The surroundings were quiet and peaceful.

He looked at me quietly, and I looked at him quietly. There was no endless sex, just gazing at each other… This moment felt like a morning with my lover that I had longed for but would never have. He suddenly

withdrew his hand and nudged my sister, who was sleeping on the bed beside me. My sister rubbed her eyes and woke up. Seeing that I was awake, her eyes lit up: "Sister's finally awake! It's all my fault for making you worry… But you were wrong too, you were so weak, how could you be so stubborn? How are you feeling now? Are you still uncomfortable…?"

My sister's excitement was palpable. I just smiled quietly, trying to forget what had just happened. After

having breakfast at the Wen family's house, we left.

In the car, my younger sister was still very excited. She told me, "Xiao is really good. He stayed with me and took care of my sister all night. Later, I was very sleepy, so he let me go to sleep first, but he stayed with my sister until dawn!"

I didn't pay much attention to what my sister said. Anyway, beauty is in the eye of the beholder, and in my sister's eyes, Wen Yuxiao was like a god.

But... he smiles so brightly, why do I always feel that there is a deep melancholy hidden in his eyes?

This is what worries me.

"Does my sister like him very much?" I interrupted my sister's endless praise of Wen Yuxiao.

My sister blushed and said shyly, "How can I say that?"

I held her hand and said earnestly, "Cherish him... take good care of him."

"Sister... why are you saying this like a farewell speech? This is so unlucky... Sister, why are you crying?"

Yes, why am I crying...

What is there to look forward to for a tomorrow that has no future?

From that day on, I stopped leaving the house. But I changed my phone number several times. However, no matter what number I changed it to, Wen Yuxiao always seemed to be able to find it. But since I had the phone, as long as I didn't answer, he couldn't do anything to me.

So a few more days passed like this.

Until one day, my sister called me.

I answered the phone with some trepidation: "Hello?"

"Ah... Brother Xiao... no... so deep... um... Brother Xiao, Brother Xiao, hold me tight... ahhhhh..." What came from the other end of the phone was the sound of my sister and Wen Yuxiao making love. My heart felt like it was being torn apart. It hurt terribly, but I didn't know where it hurt the most.

I wanted to hang up immediately, but I heard Wen Yuxiao's deep and sexy voice on the other end: "Do you know? Actually, I've done this to your sister several times, even in front of other people..."

Chapter 11 Car Sex (High H)

"Do you know? Actually, I've done this to your sister several times, even in front of other people..."

My mind exploded instantly.

"No! No, stop talking..." I shouted excitedly into the phone.

Then, it was Wen Yuxiao's voice again: "Afraid of your own sister knowing how lewd you are, right? Don't worry, she was just fucked unconscious. She didn't hear those words. But... her pussy is really pink and tender, and she's still a virgin. When I broke through that membrane, I don't know how tight it sucked me. Her pussy is no less than yours."

"Stop talking!" I shook my head frantically, trying to shake away everything he had said to me.

"Remember the guy who was with you that day? Want to hear the sounds of us having sex with your sister?"

His words shattered my heart with unbearable pain. I pleaded with him, "Xiao, please! Don't..."

"You slut, your sister isn't enough for me." His voice was hoarse from the recent lovemaking, sounding even more alluring than usual.

"I'll... I'll satisfy you..." I said, tears streaming down my face.

Then, as Wen Yuxiao had requested, I put on my sexiest lingerie and drove to his villa.

"I'm here." As he had asked, I should have called him before arriving at his house.

A few minutes later, I saw him appear before me, casually dressed. I opened the car door to get out, but he quickly squeezed in, pushed me back into the seat, and showered my face with kisses. His hands were also on my breasts, kneading them forcefully, quickly making my nipples hard and my breasts heavy.

He wildly tore off my clothes, ripped open my bra, and left my naked body to face his beastly attack. One of my legs was bent and rested on the steering wheel, while the other was hoisted onto his shoulder. He buried his head in my flower cave, sucking my nectar with smacking sounds.

"Why won't you let me go?" I said desperately, pressing his head down.

He pinched my buttocks hard, raised his head and glared at me: "It's you who won't let me go! Making me keep thinking about you, thinking about the cute way your pussy opens and closes, thinking about the way your nipples stand erect and sway... You've mesmerized me... you slut, you're mine! Mine!" He roared wildly, then grabbed my waist and forcefully shoved his huge member into my pussy.

"Ugh..." My flower cave, which hadn't been penetrated in so long, was being violated for the first time, giving me the pain of my first time.

He was still like a beast, completely disregarding my feelings, just relentlessly attacking, giving me a near-death pleasure.

I bit my hand to stifle a shameful cry. He, however, withdrew my hand, clearly displeased.

"You slut, I love hearing you moan."

"Mmm...mmm..." I began to clench my teeth. Although some embarrassing sounds still escaped, it was still much better than me crying out.

But Wen Yuxiao seemed inherently unwilling to grant my wish; he began to attack me more forcefully. His mouth began to nibble at my skin, his hands squeezed my breasts hard, and his penis thrust into my clitoris with every stroke.

"Xiao...I can't take it anymore...no..." I finally cried out.

Wen Yuxiao nibbled at my lips with satisfaction, determined to make them swollen.

"Next time, I'll possess you in front of your husband. Just thinking about it excites me." Oh

God...what should I do?

Author's Note:

Due to popular demand, today's two chapters are about my sister-in-law.

Actually, I quite like both my sister-in-law and my sister-in-law. Everyone has a different personality. My sister-in-law is more sensible, while my sister-in-law is still young, but she follows her desires very much. When I want something, I won't be shy.

Chapter 12 Sweet Secret Pleasure (H)

For a long time after Wen Yuxiao and I climaxed together, we remained in our final position, motionless.

"Don't hide from me anymore. When I want to sleep with you, you have to come immediately. Otherwise, I'll vent all my anger on your sister." His head was still buried between my breasts, so his voice was muffled.

"Xiao, I don't..."

I could only say those three words before he silenced me with his lips and tongue.

"Don't refuse!" he commanded domineeringly.

In his relentless kisses, I vaguely understood a fact. He loved me as much as I loved him. That's why he forced me time and time again, simply because he wanted me, wanted me so much.

Understanding this, I realized that nothing else seemed to matter.

"Xiao..." I wanted to tell him I loved him, but my sister's smile flashed through my mind. I hesitated. Did I really have to get a divorce and steal the man my sister liked? Could I bear the judgment of the world?

"Mmm..." While I was struggling with this, Xiao took me again with his penis. My mind went blank during his frenzied thrusts; I could only feel his hot iron pounding against my tender flesh again and again, making me moan loudly.

"Xiao...don't thrust so hard...my pussy will break...mmm...I'm going to come...Xiao...hold me tight..."

That day, we did it in the car from day to night, and finally he carried me to the villa to continue our lovemaking.

"You slut, your sister sleeps next door. Scream louder, let her hear your lewd moans."

"No...no..." I was completely limp on the bed, only my buttocks were being lifted high by Xiao and brutally fucked.

God, how could this man have so much stamina?

He suddenly pulled his penis out of my vagina. I turned around in confusion, unconsciously swaying my buttocks.

"Xiao..." Even I could hear how seductive and alluring my tone was.

"You slut, beg me loudly."

Already consumed by desire, I couldn't bear this torment. So I cried out, "Xiao, my pussy is so itchy, I want your cock to pound it hard, to torment it..."

My wanton appearance pleased him, and he thrust his cock into my pussy again with a "plop.

" "Slut, I'm going to fuck you to death today!"

"Mmm...Xiao...Xiao..." I cried out loudly, completely forgetting my sister's existence.

The next day, my sister left shortly after having breakfast with Wen Yuxiao. And me...

"Xiao, no more...my pussy is swollen...mmm..." I continued making love with him in the room.

In the days that followed, we would sneak around whenever we had the chance. I was surprised to find that I was gradually beginning to enjoy the pleasure of these secret encounters. Sometimes, I would even deliberately use my relationship with Qingyu to provoke Wen Yuxiao. And every time he heard even a hint about Qingyu, he would go crazy, and this madness would eventually turn into a possessive and domineering possession of me.

I think he really loved me.

However, not long after, he got engaged to my sister...

Chapter 13 Tragic Pleasure (H)

My sister's engagement party was very grand and lavish, except that it wasn't held in a church, it was no less than any wedding. She invited everyone she could think of, even some of her elementary school classmates whose names she had long forgotten.

The lights of the exquisite crystal chandeliers in the beautifully decorated hall dimmed at the same time, and melodious music began to play. My sister entered the hall with Wen Yuxiao's arm in arm, with a happy smile. I hid behind the crowd, silently watching her happy, almost blinding smile.

Xiao seemed to glance in my direction, or maybe not, perhaps he just happened to turn in my direction. I lowered my head, not wanting to see his gaze, so I wouldn't be bothered by his stare.

Suddenly! A hand caressed my round buttocks and quickly slipped into my high-slit dress, directly attacking my lower body.

I didn't dare to make a sound, I could only kick him with my feet. But he was unaffected, his nimble fingers slid straight into my flower hole and thrust in and out forcefully a few times.

"Ugh..." I almost cried out, my pleading gaze falling on Wen Yuxiao, who was cutting the cake with my sister.

He became even bolder, kneading my breasts and even licking my sensitive neck.

"Such a slutty smell..." the man behind me murmured with satisfaction.

I shed tears of humiliation.

Everyone's attention was focused on the handsome couple getting engaged, while Wen Yuxiao and my sister exchanged glances, oblivious to me, their troublesome older sister.

I was alone, always alone, no matter where I was...

This heartbreaking realization made me stop struggling, letting the man manipulate me. Even when he pressed himself against me and pulled back, I obediently followed his movements.

He led me to another dark room, and eagerly lifted my skirt, pulling out his penis and thrusting into me.

I felt no pleasure, only the unlubricated passage silently rejecting the foreign object.

The man thrust a few times and realized I wasn't producing any lubrication, so he stopped, lifted my face, and said coldly, "Yu Xiao is engaged now, he won't contact you again. You'll stay with me, I'll satisfy you."

"It's you!" I recognized the voice. It was the man who had taken advantage of me with Wen Yu Xiao that day.

"Slut, you recognize me?" He stroked my face and said, "Actually, ever since I fucked you last time, I've been thinking about you. I don't like Yu Xiao having you all to himself, but he's unwilling to share your cunt with me, which really hurts me... But now he's engaged to your sister, you two won't have a chance anymore. If your cunt gets itchy in the future, come find me, I'll give you a good massage."

"Pervert!" I reached out to hit him. He grabbed my hand and thrust his penis again.

"Looks like I'll have to use my cock to make this slut submit."

"Mmm..." The pain of being thrust into so quickly without lubrication made me frown, but what upset me even more was that after hundreds of forced thrusts, my lower body gradually began to feel pleasure.

And after who knows how many more thrusts, I heard a "plop plop" sound from below.

"So slutty... and so tight... your little mouth down there is really amazing. I'm going to fuck you every day from now on!"

I bit my lip to stop the moan that was about to escape.

He tried to pry my mouth open with his fingers: "Scream, you slut, scream!"

I bit even tighter.

He became even more frenzied, not only thrusting harder but also increasing the force of his hands.

Just when I thought I was about to succumb to his dominance, I heard a girl's silvery laughter.

"Hehe... sister-in-law, it feels better to scream during sex."

Chapter 14 Unexpected Events

The appearance of Xiao Nong made my last bit of rationality collapse. Seeing my sister-in-law with my body so wanton and vulnerable, my vision went completely dark.

Don't look! Don't look at my wanton body!

The man, aroused by Xiao Nong's gaze, grew even harder.

I finally cried out. My helpless eyes met Xiao Nong's as I cried, "Xiao Nong, save me!"

She seemed momentarily stunned, but remained rooted to the spot.

"Please...save me!" I pleaded, sobbing.

She suddenly sneered, stepped forward, and wiped our joined bodies with her hand, then showed me the fluid from my semen on her fingertips.

"So much fluid, do you really want me to save you?"

"Please...um...please...I don't want to..." Tears blurred my vision. I shook my head desperately, unable to resist my forced fate.

Xiao Nong smiled and reached for our joined bodies again. This time, however, she grasped the man's thrusting penis and squeezed it hard.

"Ah!" The man growled and slapped Xiao Nong across the face. The man grabbed her clothes, snarling, "You brat, what are you doing!"

Xiao Nong, the girl being hit, smiled dangerously, "Hey, don't you know you should keep quiet when someone's holding your manhood?"

"Let go, or I'll make you regret it!" the man threatened.

"Fine, let's see if my body is stronger, or yours is stronger." Xiao Nong tightened her grip.

The man raised a fist, ready to punch her.

"!!" I raised a vase and smashed it heavily over the man's head.

The man collapsed, defeated. My body slumped to the ground, powerless. I covered my face and wept silently. Why did things turn out this way? If I hadn't gone on that blind date with my sister, none of this would have happened. If I hadn't met Wen Yuxiao, my heart wouldn't ache so much. If it weren't for him… perhaps I could escape, care about nothing, think of nothing, forget that such a person ever existed, forget that I once fell in love with someone at first sight.

Yes, I must escape. I can only escape.

"Hey, now you should divorce my brother, right?" Xiao Nong's cold voice interrupted my thoughts. I looked up at her; her beautiful face was cold and ruthless, her beauty made even more captivating by her strength and resolve.

"What? With your filthy body, do you still want to stay in our family?" Seeing that I didn't answer, she coldly mocked.

"No, I will leave. I will divorce your brother." I made up my mind to leave, to let my heart wander. Maybe I'll meet someone who will move me, maybe there will be someone who truly loves me...

I stood up and looked at Xiao Nong gratefully: "Thank you."

She snorted and said, "Take back your thanks. I just can't stand seeing women being bullied by men."

I straightened my clothes, wiped away my tears, and put on a smile. I was going to boldly step out and tell Wen Yuxiao that I would never cross paths with him again, and tell Qingyu that I was going to find my true happiness.

But when I opened that door, what appeared before me was not a magnificent engagement ceremony, but endless darkness.

I fainted…

When I woke up, in a pristine white hospital room, everyone smiled and told me, “Congratulations, Mrs. Qing, you’re pregnant!”

Chapter 15

The child came at the worst possible time. Besides, I didn’t even know who the father was.

Qingyu came to see me first.

“Let’s get a divorce,” I said.

He laughed, as if I had just told a joke.

“Qingyu, let’s get a divorce!” I said again seriously.

He raised his handsome eyebrows: “So, are you sure whose child you’re carrying?”

“I… don’t know.”

He smiled and said, “So you should just focus on your pregnancy. We’ll talk about it after the baby is born.” After saying that, he smiled and left.

I lowered my head, letting my bangs cover my eyes, and asked in a low voice, “What if the child isn’t yours?”

He turned around, a dangerous smile on his face: “Strangle him… Our Qing family won’t tolerate such a scandal.”

My heart sank again. I'd been completely deceived by his gentle demeanor. The gentle husband I thought I had was nothing more than a beast hiding his true nature.

"Isn't incest a scandal?" I demanded, refusing to allow him to utter words that would harm my child.

My words enraged him. He walked towards me, grabbed my collar, and said in a chilling tone, "I need a normal child. As long as you give me a normal child, I don't care what you do outside."

I finally understood why he could calmly wipe away the other man's semen from me at the banquet. Because he didn't care, so it didn't matter. Because it was almost impossible for him and his sister to have a normal child, that was why he tolerated me, and that was my value in the Qing family.

Later, my sister appeared before me, arm in arm with Wen Yuxiao.

"Sister, congratulations!" she congratulated me with a radiant smile. But I couldn't smile at all. She was arm in arm with the man I loved!

"I'm tired, I want to rest," I said coldly to my sister.

She talked to me for a long time, but seeing that I really didn't want to talk to her, she left awkwardly.

Not long after, Wen Yuxiao came to find me alone again, and immediately asked, "Whose child is it?"

A bitter taste rose in my mouth, choking me and almost bringing tears to my eyes. "I don't know... maybe it's yours, maybe it's Qingyu's, maybe it's your friend's, or maybe... some random guy's."

"How many men have you had?!"

I met his angry gaze, and tears streamed down my face. "I don't know, countless..."

Wen Yuxiao was stunned by my tears, then grabbed my shoulders tightly and told me in a warning tone, "Abort the child! Your child can only be mine!"

I grabbed his arm with tears in my eyes and bit down hard, as if I wanted to bite off a piece of his flesh.

He pushed me away and yelled at me, "Are you crazy?!"

I just cried and laughed, without saying a word.

He was later driven away by the doctors and nurses that Qingyu had sent to monitor me.

I kept crying until I vomited. Then I started tormenting the doctors and nurses, watching them suffer from my antics, yet I still cried.

Until one day, I turned the air conditioning down very low and told them I was cold, asking for more blankets. They had no choice but to comply.

Later, there were so many blankets that they could practically bury me. Suddenly, an idea struck me.

I started pulling at the blankets; they thought I was crazy. They just watched from outside.

I tied the blankets into long strips, and finally, in the dead of night, I slid down these strips from the third-floor window. But one knot wasn't tied tightly, and I plunged into the darkness, possibly never to wake up again…

Chapter 16

I never thought I could wake up from the darkness. But waking up in the dark, facing emptiness, how different is it from the darkness of unconsciousness?

My whole body ached, I couldn't move, and the stabbing pain in my lower abdomen made me realize something was slipping away from my body—not just a vibrant little life, but my yearning for life.

The only thing I could move was probably my eyes. However, through them, I saw a scene I couldn't bear: in my hospital room, Xiao and my sister were passionately kissing.

I closed my eyes... not to listen, not to see, not to think.

After a while, I heard someone leave. I didn't care who left.

A long time passed, and when a blinding beam of light shone on my face, I frowned. But the blinding light quickly disappeared. I opened my eyes in confusion and found Wen Yuxiao shielding me from the sunlight with his hand.

He saw me! Wen Yuxiao noticed I was awake.

My eyes were filled with panic, and I didn't know how to face him. His gaze seemed to have become very melancholy, just like when I first saw him, as if it contained the depth of the entire ocean.

He didn't speak, but just lowered his head to kiss me, forcefully pushing his tongue into my mouth, forcefully plundering every bit of my emotion.

I remembered his passionate kiss with my sister earlier, and an indescribable bitterness welled up from the bottom of my heart, irritating my fragile eyes and causing them to flow continuously.

Wen Yuxiao panicked, yet he still pressed his lips to mine, as if afraid of something. He seemed determined to kiss me forever, but how could we have a future together?

In the days that followed, he stayed by my bedside. Neither of us spoke, and he remained silent as well. My sister only came to see me occasionally, but she never uttered a word, only staring at Wen Yuxiao. This made me suspect that her visits to the hospital weren't really to see me.

Until one day, Wen Yuxiao left, and my sister happened to come to see me then.

"Sister, how could you do this to me..." she said, a tear the size of a pearl falling from her eye.

It seemed she knew. I wasn't too surprised; from her previous behavior, I had already guessed most of it.

"He's my fiancé, and I'm your sister! You already have a husband, why are you trying to steal him from me? Why? Do you know what kind of behavior this is?"

Faced with my sister's tearful accusations, I could only remain silent, my face expressionless.

If he truly loved me, I think I would have the courage to tell my sister now that we are truly in love. If he hadn't broken my heart so deeply, I think I could stand up and tell my sister that he is mine.

Now, what truly defeats me is not the pain, but him.

I watched my sister sob indifferently, my resolve growing stronger—I would leave, leave everyone behind.

And that day soon arrived.

I felt no pain anymore. I pulled out the IV needle and ran forward without looking back.

"Stop!" Wen Yuxiao shouted behind me.

I didn't stop, nor dared I stop.

The elevator didn't stop for me, so I ran down the stairs, only to be pinned against the wall by him at the corner.

"Let me go!" I struggled to push him away.

He grabbed me and yelled at me, "Why did you run away?! Why did you run away!" Then he tore my clothes, laughing maniacally, "This way you can't escape."

He forcefully pressed me against the wall, gently kissing my exposed skin.

I cried desperately. Just then, I saw a man slowly walking up the stairs.

"Help me...help me..."

Chapter 17

The man walking towards me was tall, his serious face radiating coldness, as if the warmth and coldness of the world were irrelevant to him. I looked at him in despair, no longer crying out for help, letting the tears wash over my eyes.

The man approached us expressionlessly, and Wen Yuxiao, oblivious to everyone else, began to nibble at my collarbone, his wet, hot lips leaving specks of red on my chest.

Did he see me as nothing more than a prostitute to be manipulated at will? Was that why he could so brazenly take liberties with my body in front of others?

The indifferent stranger suddenly patted Wen Yuxiao's shoulder. Wen Yuxiao glared at him unhappily. But, in that instant when he turned his head, the stranger's iron fist had already struck his face, and that punch knocked him down.

The strange man took off his sharp black suit and draped it over me, then irritably loosened his tie, striking a defiant pose like in a martial arts movie

. He looked at Wen Yuxiao with extreme arrogance, as if saying, "Hey kid, come here and take a few punches from me." Wen Yuxiao, unwilling to give up, got up and pounced on the man like a tiger. The two wrestled, neither gaining the upper hand. I heard their muffled groans as they were hit, and I stared blankly at my clothes, blinking repeatedly. While I was lost in thought, my tears dried without my noticing.

I watched Wen Yuxiao being knocked down again and again, only to get up again and again, without feeling joy or heartache. I was simply stunned, as if I wasn't the cause of the fight.

But when he spat blood from the corner of his mouth, the bright red color sharply jolted my senses. I snapped out of my daze and saw him stubbornly standing up, clenching his fist and swinging it at the strange man.

My heart ached terribly when I met his resolute gaze. My dried-up tears welled up again, flowing like salty water. I walked resolutely forward, raised my hand, and slapped him hard across the face.

"Smack!" The crisp sound echoed throughout the hallway. Silence fell.

I wanted to tell him that I wasn't a prize he could win in a battle, so his repeated falls and rises couldn't move me, even though they pained me. I wanted to tell him that we had nothing to do with each other anymore, because this slap was the first time in my life I had bravely faced my fate and had the courage to fight back.

But I said nothing. I simply turned and walked further and further away from his sight.

He tried to stop me, but was intercepted by a strange man. I continued walking, ignoring the calls behind me.

People around me looked at me strangely. I lowered my head and walked silently forward. The gap between ideal and reality is this: I thought I could run away with my head held high, but under the scrutinizing gazes of everyone, I shamefully discovered that my clothes were disheveled, and I was wearing a man's garment.

Someone patted my shoulder. I didn't dare turn around, afraid that like Wen Yuxiao, I would get a solid punch the moment I turned. Suddenly, I was lifted up in mid-air. I was startled to see that the person carrying me was the same stranger from before.

"You're tempting people to commit crimes like this," he said calmly, but his whole body exuded the aura of a bandit kidnapping a bride.

I pursed my lips and let him take me to an unknown place. I have nothing now, so I can only rely on this stranger.

I glanced back furtively; he didn't chase after me…

Perhaps this parting is forever.

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