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Spring breezes bring tidings, Xiangyan makes a promise to meet you— 

Chapter 1: A tender
, premeditated memory is a blissful thing. February 14th, 2024, the fifth day of the Lunar New Year, also happened to be Valentine's Day. All the usual romance was indulged in; I canceled a drinking party and went shopping with my wife. I bought her a new handbag, a necklace symbolizing peace, and of course, a bouquet of beautiful flowers. In the evening, we had a delicious dinner and some slightly tipsy cocktails. Unlike usual, we didn't stay up late. We went to bed early and entered a world of tenderness. Gentle moans mingled with rough, intense passion; her large breasts released during kneading, her plump vulva pleasurably under the thrusts of my penis. My wife, now satisfied, nestled obediently in my arms. Her soft, smooth breasts were glistening with fragrant sweat. I said to my wife: "Do you remember the sixth day of the Lunar New Year last year?" My wife said: "Yes, I remember." I sincerely said: "In this life, who we meet is all predestined. What is meant to happen will happen." Just like what happened last year, I still often feel like it was a dream…
I said to my wife: Let’s turn back the calendar to last year and recall what happened on the sixth day of the Lunar New Year…
Ever since I learned about Xiangxiang’s situation from my wife, my fantasies about her have only intensified. So I paid more attention to what my wife told me about Xiangxiang. Due to the pandemic, Xiangxiang’s husband was also laid off because of his company’s poor performance.
Every year during the Spring Festival, our two families would have a meal together at Xiangxiang’s house. Before the New Year, after learning from my wife about her husband’s layoff, I wanted to invite him for a drink to comfort him. However, due to the spread of H1N1, we couldn’t make the appointment. As agreed before the New Year, we went to Xiangxiang’s house for dinner on the sixth day of the Lunar New Year.
Early on the sixth day, the three of us, along with the fruit and drinks we had prepared in advance, arrived at Xiangxiang’s house. The two children had also made plans with their classmates to play basketball and watch a movie together. The children were all eager to go out and play, so Xiangxiang cooked dumplings for them before lunchtime. After eating, the children happily went out to play.
After arriving at Xiangxiang's house, we exchanged pleasantries and New Year's greetings. Then, Xiangxiang's husband and I sat down to drink tea and prepare lunch. From our conversation, I could sense that Xiangxiang's husband was quite downcast. He seemed somewhat absent-minded while speaking. This is understandable; being middle-aged and suddenly losing one's job is bound to make one feel bad. Putting myself in his shoes, I would have felt down for a while too. Therefore, I tried to avoid talking about work during our conversation.
We chatted about various things, mainly focusing on the children's studies. Xiangxiang's mood wasn't very high either. She said that although her new job wasn't busy, the interpersonal relationships were exhausting. Although she knew her colleagues, she couldn't connect with them on a deeper level. Due to the pandemic, her company had also experienced delays in salary payments. After all, there's a child in high school at home, requiring daily expenses. And her child is taking tutoring in every subject. They also have to send money to both sets of parents every month. Their financial situation has definitely become much more stressful compared to before her husband lost his job. Fortunately, through their joint efforts over the years, they still have some savings. Currently, they shouldn't be too affected. However, her husband has sent out several resumes without any response. Let alone finding a job related to his major, his age alone makes it very difficult for him to find suitable work. Therefore, both of them are inevitably feeling a bit worried. Consequently, the atmosphere at the meal was somewhat somber.
My husband (let's call him Lao Z) and I each drank three ounces of baijiu (Chinese liquor), then switched to beer. After two cans of beer, I felt a little dizzy… Actually, three ounces of baijiu was enough to make me feel better. My wife and Xiangxiang drank fruit wine; after each having a glass, they left the table and went to the bedroom to chat.
People often say: "Alcohol quickly injures those in sorrow, but leads to loss of control when in a joyful mood." Seeing that Old Z seemed to be drowning his sorrows in alcohol, I could only bite the bullet and drink with him. Although I'm a true northerner, I'm extremely sensitive to the cold. This year's heating, like every year, is generally poor. Old Z's heating was no exception, barely warm. When I first entered his house, it felt a bit chilly; the indoor temperature was only around 18 or 19 degrees Celsius. During the Lunar New Year, the heating company owner's ancestral graves must be burning with anger. Seeing that I wasn't taking off my coat, Old Z knew I was cold and turned on the air conditioner. The indoor temperature quickly rose. Outside, the wind was biting, but inside it was warm and cozy.
We were drinking Old Z's homemade medicinal wine. It had a high alcohol content. After drinking it, I felt a bit hot. Old Z, on the other hand, had already taken off all his clothes, leaving only a vest and shorts. What's civilized about that? If you're hot, you have to take it off! Haha~ I also took off all my clothes, leaving only a vest and long underwear. Old Z is a bit overweight, with a big belly. In comparison, I still don't have a big belly.
Perhaps it was the effect of the alcohol, or perhaps there was simply too little to talk about, but the two men, as they chatted, ended up discussing relationships between men and women…
First, I joked, “With your size, can your wife handle it? Wouldn’t she be unable to breathe under your weight?!” Old Z replied, “I always do it standing up, or I have her sit on top of me.” I said, “Your bed must be quite high, right? Otherwise, how do you do it standing up?” Old Z said, “My bed is high, come on, let me show you.” He was also emboldened by the alcohol, and got up to lead me into the bedroom to see his bed. I, too, was also emboldened by the alcohol, so I followed him to see their large bed…
It’s a normal habit to enter one’s own bedroom without knocking. But Old Z forgot that there were guests at home today… So, as usual, he didn’t knock and just pushed open the bedroom door… Oh my god! The scene in the bedroom stunned Lao Z and me…

Chapter Two: Friendships are about sincerity.
When Lao Z pushed open the bedroom door, the first thing he saw was: my wife was only wearing underwear, trying on a dress, and Xiangxiang was also only wearing underwear; their upper bodies were completely naked… The sudden opening of the door startled the two women, who screamed loudly. Lao Z said, “Oh, sorry! What are you screaming for? It’s not like I haven’t seen anything before. I was just showing Lao W our bed, who knew you were trying on clothes…”
My wife quickly turned around, and Xiangxiang quickly covered her breasts with her hands. “Why didn’t you knock before coming in?” Xiangxiang’s voice was a little sharp and shrill. Lao Z also said irritably, “I’ve already let them do it, what’s there to be afraid of seeing?!” He then left the bedroom and closed the door.
I couldn’t hold back anymore and burst out laughing. Lao Z, dinner is dinner, why is there another show?! This is too sudden, too exciting! We still have to drink! Old Z, with a lewd grin, said, "Damn, you got a huge advantage." I said, "You saw my wife too, so let's not say who got the better deal. Come on, let's drink.
" Old Z said, "Why didn't I react? I've had too much to drink..." I said, "Old Z, why are you talking about your wife like that? Who saw her, and who did it with her? I want to gossip a bit, haha." Old Z picked up his glass and clinked it against mine, saying, "Don't pretend. She must have told your wife about it, and your wife must have told you too. My wife had someone else."
I didn't hide anything, saying, "Yeah, my wife told me, but you two got back together, didn't you? Why do you still seem to be holding a grudge?" Old W, if it were you, wouldn't you be conflicted? I admit, during that time, I completely ignored her. Later, she took the initiative to confess to me about the affair. Actually, women don't care about loyalty or infidelity; it just depends on how strong the temptation is. That guy was definitely better than me sexually. I perversely forced her to recount the details of their sexual encounter. Seeing her sincere apology, I chose to forgive her then and there. After all, we'd been married for over twenty years, and our child was grown up; it wasn't something I could just call off. But this knot in my heart remained untied. It even gave me this persistent thought: I wanted to see her being fucked by another man, to see her being violated, only then could I vent my hatred…
But later, whenever I thought about it, recalling the details she described of what they did… I actually felt a strange, inexplicable thrill… and it grew stronger and stronger. The so-called desire for revenge, however, faded more and more…
I opened another can of beer for Old Z and calmly watched his narration. “Your feelings are perfectly normal. After all, she was the one who was unfaithful to the marriage first. But since it has already happened, and you have accepted and forgiven her mistake, you should still continue to live your life well. Everyone makes mistakes in life.”
As Old Z and I were talking happily, my wife, wearing a light gray low-cut short dress, came out of the bedroom. She smiled and asked me, “Honey, does this dress look good?” Without thinking, I said, “It looks good.” “You didn’t even look closely before saying it looks good…” my wife said, aggrieved. I said, “Wife, you look good in anything! But you look even better without clothes, Old Z, do you think my wife looks good, haha.” Before Old Z could speak, Xiangxiang, wearing pajamas, also came out. "Old W, look at this dress. Doesn't it suit your wife perfectly? It fits her so well, it's so flattering, it hugs her hips and makes her breasts look bigger, it looks so sexy." I said, "My wife's breasts don't need to be shown off, they're big enough. But they don't seem as big as yours, haha.
" Xiangxiang laughed and said, "Mine aren't as big as your wife's, I'm a C, your wife is a D." My wife pinched Xiangxiang's butt and said, "You've had a little to drink, you're talking nonsense. Mine are a C too, when did they become a D?" Old Z said, "That's easy, you two take your clothes off, let me and Old W take a look, touch them, and we'll know whose breasts are bigger." My wife said, "I'm not playing with you anymore, you're all bad guys!" Xiangxiang said, "Oh, stop pretending, you were just saying you wanted to hurry home, were you in a hurry to get home and do something naughty?" Old W, your wife said you're really something after drinking, really fierce! Haha, Xiangxiang laughed so hard she was shaking.
My wife covered Xiangxiang's mouth with her hand and said, "You little tiger, after a little to drink, you'll say anything, hurry up and go inside." Pulling and dragging, I led Xiangxiang back into the bedroom. Once inside, she poked her head out and said to me, "Honey, drink less, okay? We'll go home soon."
Old Z said, "No rush, let's eat dinner first. The kids will be back around 8 pm after playing ball and watching a movie." Xiangxiang said to Old Z, "Honey, why don't we go for a walk first and let them have their fun?" I laughed and said, "We'll have our fun, you guys watch, or we can all have our fun together, haha." Old Z said, "You guys have your fun, but I'm not very good at it after drinking, I probably won't be able to get an erection… Let my wife have her fun with you, I'll just watch and cheer you on."
I was a little surprised… suddenly felt the atmosphere was a bit off. Although we often made similar risqué jokes before, today, they seemed both inappropriate and very serious. It felt a little strange… I took a sip of my drink and said, "Old Z, you've had too much to drink! Don't talk nonsense, this joke is a bit too much, how could this be!" Even if you were willing, your wife wouldn't allow it! Besides, my wife wouldn't agree either. Old Z finished his drink and said calmly, "My wife is willing, and your wife agrees too." What? My wife agrees too?! How do you know? I was a little confused…
My wife told me, you can ask your wife if you don't believe me. I wasn't just surprised, I was shocked. I also finished my drink and said, "Don't talk nonsense! That's impossible. I'll call my wife out, you go to the bedroom, I'll ask my wife." Old Z said okay.

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