The Perfect Wife (Chapters 1-11) To be continued

The Perfect Wife (1)

It's Friday again. After work, I can finally rush back to the provincial capital from the county to see my beloved wife, Zhao Lan. Chen Feng bought movie tickets online in advance, imagining a sweet weekend for the two of us, and couldn't help but smile slightly.

"Xiao Chen, come to my office for a bit." The director's voice interrupted Chen Feng's thoughts. Chen Feng felt a surge of displeasure, guessing that something bad was about to happen again. He had been working at the county's Development and Reform Bureau for more than six years since graduation, but for some reason, he always couldn't get along with the director and was often given the cold shoulder. Just now, the director said that the materials he had just submitted were no good. He had revised them no less than ten times, but he was still not satisfied.

"There are still a few missing data here. Ask the Finance Bureau and other departments to add them to the materials tomorrow, and then bring them to me tomorrow." The director said to Chen Feng while holding the materials. "Damn it, tomorrow is Saturday. Isn't this just deliberately picking a fight?" Chen Feng thought to himself. If it were two years ago, Chen Feng would probably have argued with the director again. However, in the past two years, he had learned his lesson, and when he talked to his wife Zhao Lan about these things, she always gently comforted him, telling him to calm down. Zhao Lan's words made a lot of sense; she always advised him, "What's the point of arguing with your superiors? You'll only end up hurting yourself." Thinking of this, Chen Feng could only suppress his resentment and, with a forced smile, said to the bureau chief, "Director Wu, it's Saturday tomorrow, and these departments might not be able to find anyone. How about I contact them first thing Monday morning and revise the materials for you? Is that alright?" Bureau Chief Wu Bin, with his burly face, gave a half-smile and agreed to Chen Feng's suggestion. Chen Feng was secretly pleased and left with the materials.

Back in his office, he quickly called his wife Zhao Lan, but she said she had dinner with clients that evening and wouldn't have time to see a movie, and she probably wouldn't be home until very late. Chen Feng was a little unhappy; he had just gotten rid of the bureau chief, and now this had happened. Zhao Lan spoke sweetly on the phone, her voice pleasant and alluring. Thinking about how they hadn't been intimate for days, Chen Feng's anger dissipated. He told his wife to drink less and try to come home early. Zhao Lan worked as a loan manager at a bank, and drinking with clients was common, but she always managed to control herself, so Chen Feng wasn't too worried.

After canceling the movie tickets, Chen Feng drove back to the provincial capital. He entered the city in a little over an hour and texted Zhao Lan to ask when she would be home. His wife said it would probably be another hour or two. Feeling bored, Chen Feng stopped by the Provincial University of Finance and Economics to wander around.

Chen Feng and Zhao Lan were classmates at the university. Zhao Lan had come from a northern city thousands of kilometers away to attend the university in the south. At 1.68 meters tall, she was considered tall for the south, with long legs, fair skin, and the typical delicate and cute features of a southerner. Beneath her adorable exterior lay a pair of D-cup breasts and a large bottom. However, Zhao Lan usually dresses quite modestly, opting for business suits and similar garments that don't accentuate her bust and hips. Therefore, Chen Feng often teases his wife, saying that only he can see, touch, and enjoy her large breasts and buttocks; others might mistake her for having a flat chest. Chen Feng's family is from a county town under the provincial capital, making him practically a local. He's 1.8 meters tall and quite handsome. Zhao Lan, far from home, needed someone to rely on, and they started dating in her junior year of college.

After graduation, Chen Feng took the civil service exam in the county due to his family's wishes, while Zhao Lan got a job at a commercial bank in the provincial capital. Zhao Lan shared an apartment in the provincial capital, while Chen Feng temporarily stayed with his parents in the county, buying a car and returning to visit Zhao Lan every weekend. Later, as housing prices in the provincial capital skyrocketed, Chen Feng and Zhao Lan quickly got married and took out a loan to buy a house in the provincial capital. After all that, they ran out of money for renovations, so Zhao Lan returned to living in the apartment she had shared. In the past two years, the civil servants' salaries have been declining, and their benefits have been getting worse. Chen Feng also had a bad relationship with his superiors, but due to the pressure of loan repayments, he didn't dare to resign easily. Zhao Lan, because she was hardworking, had high commissions in the loan business and was promoted to a junior manager. Despite all the changes over the years, Zhao Lan never complained about Chen Feng, always gently encouraging him, saying that all problems would eventually be solved and life would only get better.

Thinking of this, Chen Feng felt a warmth in his heart, wondering when he had accumulated enough good fortune to marry such a perfect wife.

Perfect Wife 2

Chen Feng wandered around the university, reminiscing about the past, and unknowingly wandered to the small woods by the river on campus. There were no lights in this place, and not many people came and went. When he and his wife were dating in school, they often met in this small woods. Back then, Chen Feng didn't know anything, and every time he went on a date with Zhao Lan, he would get incredibly excited just holding hands. During their first kiss, Chen Feng felt like he was about to ejaculate, while Zhao Lan's face turned red with shyness. Later, Chen Feng naturally touched Zhao Lan's large breasts and ample buttocks, but Zhao Lan stopped him every time he tried to go further.

The river water lapped against the stones on the bank, and cars streamed through the neon lights on the opposite road. Chen Feng checked his watch; it was quite late, so he prepared to go back. Suddenly, he heard rustling sounds from the woods. Turning around, he saw what sounded like two people behind a large tree by the river. The light was dim, and Chen Feng was too embarrassed to approach. He only saw two figures embracing and kissing. Chen Feng guessed they were just a young couple from school being affectionate and didn't want to look too closely. However, he vaguely saw one of them squat down, which piqued his curiosity. He quietly walked behind another tree and could see a little more clearly: a woman was squatting in front of a man's groin. She was giving him oral sex? Chen Feng shuddered, thinking how open-minded students were these days. His wife, Zhao Lan, was quite considerate and would give him oral sex sometimes, but it was always very short, like a formality. The woman in the woods stopped. The man stroked her chin, and she looked up, appearing very eager. He pulled her up and turned her around, gesturing for her to grab the riverbank railing and stick her buttocks out. Her pants were quickly pulled down, revealing her large, white buttocks, which were surprisingly conspicuous in the dark woods. The man wasn't in a hurry; he kept stroking the woman's genitals with his hand, and she occasionally let out soft moans. After a while, he began rubbing his penis against her buttocks. The woman became aroused, twisting her waist and thrusting her buttocks back, which the man kept dodging. Dissatisfied, she turned her head and let out a soft moan, then began a passionate kiss with the man. The man thrust forward forcefully, and the woman stopped kissing, tilting her head back and letting out a long moan. After entering, the man began to thrust violently, and the woman couldn't help but cry out, but she was clearly trying to suppress her voice.

The live sex show in the woods made Chen Feng's mouth dry, and he quickly left the school and rushed to his wife's place. When he arrived, he found that Zhao Lan hadn't returned yet. Not wanting to disturb her by calling, Chen Feng sent her a text message. He watched TV while waiting, and before he knew it, he had fallen asleep. In his sleep, Chen Feng vaguely felt someone kiss him and tuck him in. Reaching out, he touched his wife Zhao Lan's smooth, jade-like hand. Opening his eyes, he saw her smiling at him. Seeing his wife's captivating smile, and remembering what he had seen in the woods earlier that day, Chen Feng's desire arose. He pulled Zhao Lan into his arms. Zhao Lan seemed to have been back for a while; she had showered and changed into her pajamas. Looking down her neckline, Chen Feng could see her pair of snow-white breasts. He reached inside and began to vigorously knead them.

"Mmm…husband, let's go to bed early tonight. I've already showered, mmm…" Chen Lan said, trying to suppress her breath.

Chen Feng didn't reply, but kissed his wife's lips. Zhao Lan no longer resisted, and they engaged in a passionate French kiss.

Zhao Lan's body was very sensitive; she could quickly become aroused with just a little teasing. Chen Feng didn't bother with foreplay, pulling Zhao Lan to the edge of the bed and penetrating her from behind. In a short while, Zhao Lan's lower body was already soaking wet; the muddy vagina sent a warm sensation through Chen Feng, immediately giving him the urge to ejaculate. Chen Feng held back for a moment, recalling the scene in the woods, and began to thrust forcefully.

"Ah...husband, ah..." Zhao Lan's cries further stimulated Chen Feng, and he couldn't help but ejaculate again.

"Is today a safe period?" Chen Feng asked as he thrust.

"Hmm..." Zhao Lan didn't answer, instead reaching back to press down on her husband's buttocks. Chen Feng knew what she meant, and after holding back his semen for a week, he ejaculated it all into Zhao Lan's uterus. Then he lay on top of her, both of them panting heavily. Chen Feng was still a little worried that he had ejaculated so quickly from behind. Zhao Lan turned her head, her eyes full of allure and a smile on her face, and said to him, "Honey, why were you so vigorous today?" Chen Feng didn't know what to say, and kissed his wife's lips again. Zhao Lan looked up, and Chen Feng's limp penis slipped out.

"Ah! It's going to drip out, hurry up and get me some tissues." Zhao Lan stuck her buttocks up high, afraid that the semen would drip onto the sheets. Chen Feng picked up the tissues from the bedside table and helped his wife wipe it clean.

"You're so annoying, now I have to wash again." Zhao Lan started to coax Chen Feng, her previous alluring look vanished, and she immediately became cute and playful.

Chen Feng, filled with tenderness, kissed his wife's forehead. "Sweetie, go wash up and go to bed."

The

next morning, Chen Feng was woken by the urge to urinate, only to find someone in the bathroom. Zhao Lan shared a three-bedroom apartment; the other two rooms were occupied by couples. The largest room had a private bathroom, but the rent was much higher. Zhao Lan shared a bathroom with the other couple, which wasn't usually inconvenient, but she sometimes felt a little nervous when Chen Feng came over on weekends.

His wife, Zhao Lan, had already prepared breakfast. While eating, Chen Feng suggested they rent a new place on their own, but Zhao Lan said they should wait and save some money to renovate their own place. Chen Feng didn't say much, just felt he was always putting his wife through a difficult time.

"Honey..." Zhao Lan started to say something but stopped.

"What's wrong? Is something the matter?" Chen Feng put down his breakfast.

"I ran into Xu Jun yesterday," Zhao Lan said softly.

Xu Jun was Zhao Lan and Chen Feng's college classmate, and also Zhao Lan's high school classmate. Chen Feng always felt that Zhao Lan was honest with him, and she had told him everything about her past. In high school, she had a tall and handsome first love named Zheng Qiang. They had made a pact to take the entrance exam for a provincial finance university in the south, but Zheng Qiang failed, while Zhao Lan got in. Surprisingly, Xu Jun, who was usually unremarkable, also got in. Later, Zheng Qiang became somewhat self-destructive and broke up with Zhao Lan. Zhao Lan and Zheng Qiang were just casual acquaintances, so she naturally accepted the breakup. Xu Jun started pursuing Zhao Lan in college, but she never accepted. It's true, Xu Jun was only 1.65 meters tall, shorter than Zhao Lan, average-looking, thin and small, and a little sleazy.

Xu Jun was genuinely good to Zhao Lan, always helping her with everything. Especially during winter break, when train tickets back to the north couldn't be bought online, Xu Jun would queue all night to grab a sleeper ticket for Zhao Lan, while he himself would endure standing time on the train for ten or twenty hours.

Zhao Lan was deeply moved, but ultimately rejected Xu Jun's advances.

In their junior year of college, Chen Feng won Zhao Lan's heart. Xu Jun tried to cause trouble for Chen Feng a few times, but Chen Feng looked down on him, since Xu Jun always had to be half a head shorter than him and had to speak to him with his head held high. After a while, Xu Jun inexplicably dropped out of school and stopped bothering Chen Feng. Chen Feng quickly forgot about him.

"How did you run into Xu Jun? It's been seven or eight years since we heard from him, hasn't it?" Chen Feng asked his wife, Zhao Lan.

"Today I went to help a client with a loan application. He insisted on having dinner with me and brought a friend along, saying he also needed a loan. I didn't expect this friend to be Xu Jun," Zhao Lan replied.

Before Chen Feng could ask anything more, Zhao Lan gave him a brief overview of Xu Jun's situation. This guy hung out with a bunch of shady characters back in school, and ended up getting into trouble and going to jail in his junior year. After he got out, I don't know how he started a business, but he seems to be doing pretty well. This time, he really just wanted to get a loan through a friend at a bank, and it just so happened to be Zhao Lan.

"Honey, don't worry, we had dinner, exchanged contact information, and went our separate ways. I think he's changed a lot; he's much more composed than before. Aside from work-related matters, he won't cause any other trouble," Zhao Lan reassured Chen Feng, dispelling his doubts.

Chen Feng trusted his wife too; indeed, Zhao Lan handled things much more maturely than he did, considering everything very well.

Seeing that her husband had no objections, Zhao Lan jumped up with a smile and kissed Chen Feng, looking at him with her big eyes. "Honey, didn't you say you were going to the movies yesterday? Let's go again today." Chen Feng was amused by Zhao Lan, and happily finished getting ready before taking his wife out to see a movie. In

"The Perfect Wife 4,

" Zhao Lan knew Chen Feng would believe her. She didn't know why she felt so natural telling the truth or lying to him. She had never been good at lying since childhood; she would get nervous and blush whenever she lied. But when she lied to Chen Feng, it was as if another person was speaking to her, so real that even Zhao Lan herself believed it.

When she returned to X City during her first year of university, it was Xu Jun who helped her buy the train ticket. Zhao Lan actually thought Xu Jun was quite nice; he treated her well, but his appearance was rather unsatisfactory.

Xu Jun came from the countryside, his family was very poor, and he looked short, somewhat unattractive, and rather dull. However, he was naturally intelligent and easily gained admission to X City's top high school. Xu Jun was very thin, but actually had a very strong physique. He had developed great strength from farm work since childhood, and continued to exercise after starting school. He was all muscle, though it wasn't visible when he was dressed; he appeared thin and frail. Furthermore, Xu Jun's large penis was also a natural gift. He was always teased by his friends when he was young, but he only realized later that what he was always mocked for was actually a huge advantage. Rural kids are also quite wild; from a young age, they were often taken to peep through windows at couples having sex. After coming to high school in the city, he started reading pornographic books and watching pornographic DVDs, his mind filled with erotic thoughts.

In high school, Zhao Lan dressed modestly, but her good figure didn't escape the eyes of the lecherous Xu Jun. Knowing that Zhao Lan and Zheng Qiang had agreed to apply to the provincial finance university, he filled out the same application, unexpectedly achieving the best result of both being accepted while Zheng Qiang failed.

On the train, Zhao Lan simply thanked Xu Jun and went to her sleeper car. After lying down for a while, she suddenly felt a little guilty and went to find Xu Jun to check on him. The train carriages were packed with people during the Spring Festival travel rush. Zhao Lan finally spotted the unremarkable Xu Jun in the throng. He was so jostled around that he could barely stand, and seemed a bit drowsy. The entire carriage reeked of a sour, unpleasant odor. Feeling sorry for him, Zhao Lan called Xu Jun to come back to her carriage with her.

Zhao Lan had a lower berth ticket, and Xu Jun, understanding the situation, sat down in her seat. He soon dozed off, and accidentally fell forward onto the floor. Zhao Lan was startled and felt a pang of sympathy, telling him to lie down on the bed. Xu Jun was initially embarrassed, but he was utterly exhausted and figured he'd just lie down for a bit and then leave. However, overnight guests weren't allowed in the sleeper berths, and fearing the train attendants would find out, Zhao Lan hurriedly squeezed onto the bed with Xu Jun, completely covering him with the blanket. Luckily, Xu Jun was quite small and thin, so he wasn't noticeable at all. Zhao Lan had her back to Xu Jun. Xu Jun could feel her round, firm buttocks and smell her fragrant body odor, and he immediately became aroused. His hard penis pressed against Zhao Lan's buttocks. The sleeper berth was too small for either of them to move, so they held their breath, making no sound.

Time seemed to freeze for a moment. Xu Jun began to inhale deeply the scent emanating from Zhao Lan. With her buttocks pressed against his hard penis, and feeling Xu Jun's warm breath on her back, Zhao Lan inexplicably felt a warm sensation in her groin—she was wet.

Emboldened by lust, Xu Jun secretly reached out and gently stroked Zhao Lan's breasts. Seeing that she didn't object, he slowly moved his hand forward, forcefully kneading her breasts through her clothes. Zhao Lan hadn't expected Xu Jun to be so bold. Her breasts tingled from the touch, and she felt a jolt of electricity run through her chest, feeling a surge of fluid welling up in her groin. Xu Jun grew even bolder, switching hands to touch Zhao Lan's other breast, freeing his other hand to touch her buttocks. Not satisfied with just touching her pants, Xu Jun slipped his hand down into her pants, directly touching her smooth buttocks. As he touched, Xu Jun moved his hand between her buttocks, and as if discovering a new continent, he covered his hand in her vaginal fluid. Xu Jun was completely aroused and began to pull down Zhao Lan's pants. Zhao Lan didn't resist, but slightly arched her buttocks, revealing a pair of snow-white buttocks. Xu Jun's penis pressed against her buttocks through her pants, feeling like he was about to ejaculate. Xu Jun quickly unzipped his pants, his hard penis springing out and pressing against Zhao Lan's buttocks without any obstruction.

In the darkness, their flesh touched, as if they could hear each other's heartbeats. Xu Jun pulled his hand away from Zhao Lan's breasts and tried to forcefully spread her buttocks apart. At that moment, he had only one thought: to insert his rock-hard penis into Zhao Lan's body. However, the space on the bed was too small, making it inconvenient to move around, and he couldn't find a way in.

As if bewitched, Zhao Lan reached her hand behind Xu Jun's penis.

Her slightly cool hand couldn't grasp Xu Jun's penis, and Xu Jun, excited again, caused his penis to throb slightly. Zhao Lan pressed her hand against his penis, guiding it to that longing entrance.

Xu Jun forcefully thrust into Zhao Lan's wet vaginal opening, inserting about half of his glans. Zhao Lan almost cried out, squeezing her legs tightly together. Xu Jun continued to thrust in small, rhythmic motions... at most, only the glans could penetrate.

Zhao Lan's vagina was very tight and she kept clenching it tightly, as if she wanted to hold on to the last line of defense.

Xu Jun could also see that, coupled with the limited space, there was really no way to move. So he used his glans to go in and out of Zhao Lan's wet vagina.

After a while, Xu Jun felt Zhao Lan's little hole contract, as if it was biting his glans. Her body trembled slightly, and his own urethra got hot. Before he could pull out, he shot his hot semen into Zhao Lan's body.

Time seemed to freeze for a while. Xu Jun noticed that Zhao Lan started to sob slowly. He didn't know how to comfort her. He just felt like he had just had a dream. He gently pulled up Zhao Lan's pants and secretly went back to the ordinary carriage alone in the middle of the night.

After the train arrived at the station, Zhao Lan and Xu Jun did not say goodbye and went back to their respective places.

Perfect Wife (5)

During the winter vacation, Zhao Lan's high school classmates organized a party. Zheng Qiang and Xu Jun also came. After a semester of university, many of the girls in the class had undergone significant changes in their clothing and appearance, looking much more mature. Only Zhao Lan remained bundled up, still looking like a high school student. Zheng Qiang ended up at a low-tier university, and while others chatted animatedly, he couldn't muster any interest. Xu Jun, naturally quiet, also didn't talk much.

Zheng Qiang and Zhao Lan had already broken up, but seeing each other still stirred something within them. They secretly went aside to chat about university life. Zheng Qiang still harbored feelings for Zhao Lan and kept testing whether there was still a chance for them. When this was brought up, Zhao Lan was always resolute, hoping they would each start new lives.

As Zheng Qiang spoke, he became a little angry. Just then, a girl he had a crush on in high school came and pulled him back, so he returned to his classmates.

Zheng Qiang seemed to be deliberately trying to provoke Zhao Lan, exchanging glances with the girl. Zhao Lan pretended not to notice, taking small sips of her drink, and unknowingly became a little drunk.

When the party ended, Zhao Lan walked home alone. Xu Jun noticed she was unsteady on her feet and offered to take her home, which she accepted.

On the way, Zhao Lan vomited a little, and being a clean person, she quickly took a shower. She wasn't particularly drunk to begin with, but the hot shower and alcohol made her feel dizzy, and her legs went weak, making her almost unable to stand.

Xu Jun sat helplessly in Zhao Lan's living room. Seeing that she hadn't moved for a while, he asked her if she was alright at the bathroom door.

Zhao Lan had a terrible headache, so she quickly dried herself off, threw on a bathrobe, and came out.

Seeing her unsteady on her feet, Xu Jun quickly helped her to the bed in the bedroom.

Zhao Lan wasn't wearing anything under her bathrobe; her wet hair hung down, making her look much more mature and alluring than usual.

Zhao Lan had a tightness in her chest and a headache, and tossed and turned in bed for a while, until her right leg emerged completely from under her bathrobe, exposing her thigh.

Even a gentleman like Xu Jun probably couldn't resist at this point, let alone a little lecher. He stroked Zhao Lan's smooth, white legs with his hands, but not satisfied, he couldn't help but lick her thighs with his tongue, from her feet all the way up. Zhao Lan hummed softly in a daze. When he reached the base of her thighs, Xu Jun's hand touched Zhao Lan's pubic hair. Zhao Lan's pubic hair was thick and black, looking shiny. Beneath the dark pubic hair, a few drops of glistening vaginal fluid were already visible between her pink labia. Xu Jun gently played with Zhao Lan's labia with his fingers, then inserted his fingers a little bit inside. Zhao Lan's vaginal fluid quickly flowed out, very thin and clear.

Xu Jun put his fingers to his nose and smelled them; they were fishy with a slightly fragrant scent, incredibly stimulating.

Xu Jun looked up and saw that most of Zhao Lan's white breasts were exposed. Xu Jun leaned over and gently unbuttoned her bathrobe, revealing a pair of large breasts that swayed gently before his eyes. Zhao Lan's large breasts had very small nipples, and the areolas covered only a small portion, with the nipples slightly indented. Xu Jun kneaded her soft, white breasts with both hands, finding it much more comfortable than on the train through her clothes. He lowered his head to kiss Zhao Lan's nipples, gently licking them with his tongue until they slowly hardened and protruded.

Xu Jun looked up at Zhao Lan, who was squinting and softly moaning, slightly more awake. "No, um, no," she said, gently pushing Xu Jun away with her hands.

Xu Jun lowered his head and held Zhao Lan's soft lips firmly. Zhao Lan gave up her token resistance and kissed Xu Jun passionately. Neither of them was very skilled, so they awkwardly put their tongues into each other's mouths, exchanging saliva.

Xu Jun couldn't hold back any longer. He took off his pants, spread Zhao Lan's legs, and guided his penis to her wet vulva. Zhao Lan slightly raised her buttocks, and Xu Jun thrust his hips forward, inserting halfway. When he tried to push further in, he found it incredibly tight and stopped. He gently pumped in and out for a while, until Zhao Lan's vagina became even wetter. Xu Jun then pushed in a full distance. Zhao Lan frowned and cried out in pain.

Xu Jun stopped again, lowered his head to kiss Zhao Lan's nipples, and feeling her body gradually relax, he began to pump again. As he thrust, Zhao Lan breathed heavily, placing her hands on Xu Jun's buttocks and pressing them down. Xu Jun

didn't dare use too much force, only increasing the amplitude, pulling his penis out and then back in. Zhao Lan's fluids increased, and the thrusting made a "splashing" sound, like stepping in muddy water on a rainy day.

Soon, Zhao Lan began to tremble slightly again, as if on a train. Xu Jun quickly thrust a few times, pulled out his penis, masturbated a few times, and ejaculated above Zhao Lan's vulva.

Zhao Lan had actually been awake for a while, lying on the bed breathing slightly. Xu Jun saw that Zhao Lan's vulva was mixed with vaginal fluid and blood, and quickly cleaned it for her. Zhao Lan covered her face and cried again. After crying for a while, she coldly said to Xu Jun, "You can leave." Xu Jun wanted to say something, but in the end, he didn't say anything and silently left Zhao Lan's house.

The Perfect Wife (6)

After the start of the semester, Xu Jun remained as enthusiastic towards Zhao Lan as ever, but Zhao Lan became even colder towards him than before. Especially since one of her roommates would always sarcastically suggest that since Xu Jun was so good to Zhao Lan, she should just accept him as her boyfriend. Zhao Lan understood her meaning and distanced herself even further from Xu Jun.

However, Zhao Lan noticed some subtle changes in her body. She always felt a tightness in her chest before and after her period, and at night she would involuntarily clench her legs, feeling an emptiness in her vagina, yearning for something to fill it. Thinking about her past with Xu Jun only intensified her desire. Zhao Lan began to masturbate, rubbing her clitoris with her fingers, quickly achieving orgasm. At first, this method worked well, and after a few times, Zhao Lan's orgasms came faster and faster, but after each orgasm, she felt even more empty inside.

Then, Zhao Lan noticed a few pimples appearing on her once smooth face.

Zhao Lan had always loved pink Hello Kitty toys. One day, Xu Jun saw a counterfeit one at a stall in the dormitory area and bought it. Not daring to give it to Zhao Lan in person, he secretly put it in her bag. When they got back to the dorm, Zhao Lan didn't know, and that gossipy girl snatched it away and joked about it. In a fit of anger, Zhao Lan asked Xu Jun to meet her in the woods by the river to talk things out.

Kind-hearted Zhao Lan, although she didn't like Xu Jun, had never said anything hurtful. But her period was approaching, and she was already feeling down. She unleashed a torrent of abuse on Xu Jun, throwing the Hello Kitty in his face.

"I won't bother you anymore. Can I hug you?" Xu Jun said after a long silence.

Zhao Lan turned away, silent.

Xu Jun mustered his courage, went over, and gently hugged Zhao Lan. Xu Jun didn't really have any ulterior motives; he just wanted to sadly end his fantasy. But after smelling Zhao Lan's fragrance, he immediately became aroused. Zhao Lan knew Xu Jun was aroused, but she still stood there motionless, thinking she would let him take advantage of her one last time. Seeing that Zhao Lan didn't react, Xu Jun gently placed his hand on Zhao Lan's breast and slowly began to massage it. This massage from Xu Jun made Zhao Lan feel less angry, and the tightness in her chest eased a little. Xu Jun kissed Zhao Lan's neck from behind, and Zhao Lan felt another surge of stimulation. She hadn't expected her neck to be so sensitive, and she became very wet. Xu Jun slipped his hand inside Zhao Lan's clothes, not even knowing how to unhook her bra, and began to vigorously massage it from below. As he massaged, he pushed the clothes and bra up. Zhao Lan's two full breasts were now exposed to the air. The weather was slightly cool, and Zhao Lan shivered. The cool breeze on her breasts gave her goosebumps all over, and she felt a comfortable, limp feeling.

Xu Jun sensed her change and gently pulled Zhao Lan back into his arms.

There was a step not far behind them, so Xu Jun sat down and placed Zhao Lan on his lap. Zhao Lan turned slightly to the side, and Xu Jun massaged her left breast with one hand while his other hand slipped inside her pants, kneading her vulva through her underwear. Then he lowered his head and licked her right breast, his tongue slowly hardening her inverted nipple.

Zhao Lan's body trembled slightly, and she reached out to press Xu Jun's hand against her clitoris, rubbing it.

Xu Jun felt another surge of joy and kissed Zhao Lan's lips. Zhao Lan surprisingly offered her tongue, and Xu Jun sucked on her saliva, finding it sweet. Zhao Lan's right nipple was covered in Xu Jun's saliva, and her full breast swayed gently in the air. As Xu Jun withdrew his right hand to massage her, Zhao Lan let out a dissatisfied groan.

Xu Jun was a clever man. Seeing Zhao Lan's reaction, he knew she wanted it. He started to pull down Zhao Lan's pants. Zhao Lan stood up slightly, and her pants were easily pulled down to her knees. Xu Jun lifted Zhao Lan's buttocks and placed his erect penis against her wet vulva. Before he could thrust upwards, Zhao Lan twisted her hips, swallowing part of Xu Jun's penis. Xu Jun mischievously thrust upwards, inserting it all the way in. Zhao Lan stopped kissing Xu Jun, looked up, and cried out. At Zhao Lan's house, Xu Jun had been considerate and hadn't used full force, but this time he had penetrated all the way in. Zhao Lan felt as if Xu Jun's penis had entered her stomach, sending her soaring to heaven.

Zhao Lan paused for a moment to catch her breath, then began to vigorously twist her waist. Xu Jun felt Zhao Lan's vagina sucking his penis like a mouth, her buttocks and pubic hair rubbing against his thighs, making them sticky and wet with her juices. Her writhing buttocks constantly brushed against his testicles, which felt incredibly good.

Zhao Lan's ponytail kept swinging across Xu Jun's face. Xu Jun reached out and untied her ponytail, seeing Zhao Lan writhing against him, her hair flying in the air. Xu Jun felt an extreme pleasure, both physically and mentally.

Zhao Lan's writhing became faster and stronger. Xu Jun forcefully lifted Zhao Lan's buttocks, and his penis sprang out of her vagina with a pop.

"No, don't pull it out!" Zhao Lan said, impatiently trying to pull Xu Jun's penis back into her vagina.

Xu Jun laughed and had Zhao Lan stand up, placing her hands on the tree trunk in front of her. Holding Zhao Lan's buttocks, Xu Jun thrust hard, his penis plunging all the way in. "Ah," Zhao Lan cried out, and started sticking her buttocks out and twisting again.

Xu Jun pressed down hard on her buttocks, preventing her from moving.

"Xu Jun, fuck me, fuck me!" Zhao Lan had completely gone mad.

Xu Jun released Zhao Lan's buttocks, placed his hands on her waist, and began to thrust rapidly. Zhao Lan raised her head, her large breasts swaying in front of her chest. Xu Jun thrust faster and faster, directly sprinting, making a slapping sound as he thrust into Zhao Lan's soaked vulva.

"Ah...ah...ahhh..." Zhao Lan no longer cared whether she was on campus or not, and groaned loudly, her buttocks sticking out forcefully.

Xu Jun couldn't hold back and was about to ejaculate, trying to pull out, but Zhao Lan reached out a hand and grabbed Xu Jun. "Give it to me, shoot it into me, shoot it into me...mmm..." Xu Jun continued to thrust, thick semen shooting into Zhao Lan's body in waves.

"Mmm...ah..." Zhao Lan was completely limp from the ejaculation

, letting out a long sigh. Her hands, which had been gripping the tree, loosened. If Xu Jun hadn't been so strong, Zhao Lan's face would have almost hit the ground.

Reluctantly, Xu Jun pulled his penis out of Zhao Lan's vagina, a thin thread of semen and vaginal fluid trailing behind.

He held the utterly powerless Zhao Lan, making her squat. Zhao Lan's tender pink labia opened and closed, white fluid flowing out.

After resting for a while, Zhao Lan, having regained her strength, suddenly felt refreshed. Her chest no longer felt so tight; the panic that had been weighing on her heart seemed to have been released from her throat by Xu Jun's penetration. Zhao Lan smiled happily and gently kissed Xu Jun's forehead.

Xu Jun was overjoyed. "Zhao Lan, I like you. Be my girlfriend. "

Zhao Lan didn't speak, tidied herself up, and put on her clothes.

"Until I have a boyfriend, if you miss me, just ask me to come here," Zhao Lan whispered in Xu Jun's ear, then left briskly.

Xu Jun sat there silently, unsure whether he was happy or sad. It took him a long time to stand up, and in the darkness, he found the hellokitty Zhao Lan had thrown away, put it in his pocket, and went back. After that

night

of pleasure in the woods, Xu Jun didn't often ask Zhao Lan out, but Zhao Lan would often ask him out when she was in a bad mood. Maintaining this relationship improved Zhao Lan's mood considerably; her acne disappeared, and her skin regained its former bright and smooth appearance.

Although Zhao Lan didn't find Xu Jun attractive, the two were quite compatible in that area. Xu Jun was inherently lewd, having accumulated ample theoretical knowledge from pornographic books and DVDs. Zhao Lan didn't resist, possessing a curiosity and openness that belied her sweet appearance.

Over time, they both learned various techniques.

Zhao Lan especially enjoyed giving Xu Jun oral sex. Seeing his smelly, exposed penis, she felt a special attraction, unable to resist swallowing it completely, filling her mouth to the brim. While giving Xu Jun oral sex, Zhao Lan's vaginal fluids would flow incessantly, soaking her entire genitals. Then, she would lean against a tree, sticking her buttocks out for Xu Jun to lick, leaving his face covered in her fluids. Xu

Jun had even considered exploring Zhao Lan's anus, but it was inconvenient in the woods; at most, he would insert his thumb and half of his glans. When Xu Jun penetrated Zhao Lan from behind, he pressed his thumb against her shrunken anus, making her orgasms even more intense.

Xu Jun considered taking Zhao Lan to a hotel to "open" her anus, and Zhao Lan didn't resist; in fact, she seemed somewhat looking forward to it. However, Zhao Lan knew Xu Jun was poor, and renting a hotel room would be a significant financial burden. She also felt that only in the woods did she truly belong to Xu Jun; outside, she was the innocent and naive Zhao Lan she once was.

Later, Xu Jun got a phone with a camera and used it to film Zhao Lan's lewd poses and their passionate encounters. Zhao Lan was particularly excited by the photos and videos. The light in the woods was dim, and the camera resolution of those phones was very low, so the photos and videos were unrecognizable. Zhao Lan didn't ask Xu Jun to delete them.

The two maintained this relationship in the woods, but outside, Zhao Lan was a completely different person towards Xu Jun.

Xu Jun didn't want anything more and could only silently accept it.

It wasn't until Chen Feng began pursuing Zhao Lan that Xu Jun realized this dream in the woods would eventually end.

Zhao Lan was always powerless against tall, handsome guys like Chen Feng. Dates, movies, flowers, holding hands, kisses—Chen Feng gave Zhao Lan everything she wanted in a relationship. Suddenly, Zhao Lan felt she no longer needed anything from the woods, completely forgetting about Xu Jun. With Chen Feng, Zhao Lan felt her world was filled with sunshine and rain, and her desires slowly subsided.

But Chen Feng was also a man with normal needs. After dating for over half a year, one night before the holidays, after watching a movie with Zhao Lan, the girls' dormitory was already closed, so Chen Feng naturally took Zhao Lan to a hotel.

Lying in bed, Zhao Lan was nervous. She wasn't ready to take this step in their relationship, and she wasn't ready to explain to Chen Feng. Chen Feng was also a virgin, awkwardly kissing and caressing Zhao Lan, unsure how to take it further. Zhao Lan closed her eyes, stopped thinking, and let things take their course.

Chen Feng seemed genuinely lacking in talent in this area. Trembling, he removed Zhao Lan's clothes, and without much preparation, gently parted her legs. Although Xu Jun had been "developing" her for a long time, Zhao Lan, having been inexperienced for over half a year, was still incredibly tight, and Chen Feng dared not use force. Zhao Lan lightly kissed Chen Feng, opened her eyes, looked at him affectionately, and nodded. Receiving the signal, Chen Feng thrust in forcefully. Zhao Lan frowned and let out a soft moan, and Chen Feng slowly began to move in and out. Zhao Lan's warm, wet vagina tightly enveloped Chen Feng's penis. After only a few thrusts, Chen Feng felt a surge of pleasure and ejaculated.

Zhao Lan still felt a tingling sensation, so Chen Feng withdrew. Traces of blood were visible on Chen Feng's penis, Zhao Lan's thigh, and the sheets. Chen Feng whispered in Zhao Lan's ear, "I love you, darling, I will take care of you for the rest of my life." Zhao Lan felt a surge of warmth, and tears streamed down her face. Chen Feng, thinking Zhao Lan was heartbroken at losing her virginity, held her tightly.

After cuddling for a while, Zhao Lan got up to take a shower. Seeing the blood on the sheets and her thighs, she suddenly remembered that her period had just ended two days ago, and it must have returned today.

"Maybe this is all destined," Zhao Lan thought, smiling helplessly as she went into the bathroom to shower. Two days after returning from their hotel room, Zhao

Lan

and Chen Feng were even sweeter, inseparable.

"Xu Jun came to see me," Chen Feng told Zhao Lan during dinner the day before the holiday.

"Why did he see you?" Zhao Lan was startled.

"This guy is pretty strange. He asked me out but didn't say anything, just looked at me arrogantly. Everyone knows this guy likes you, right? Maybe he's just upset that I got you. I didn't pay much attention to him; we're classmates, and I didn't want to bully him," Chen Feng confidently told Zhao Lan.

"Oh..." Zhao Lan didn't ask any further questions.

School starts its summer break tomorrow, and Chen Feng had some family matters to attend to, so he went home directly. Zhao Lan, however, was assigned by the school to do a two-week social practice at a company, so she stayed at school.

Southern summers are humid and hot. With everyone in the dorm gone, Zhao Lan lay alone in bed, suddenly feeling empty. Thinking back to that day with Chen Feng in a hotel room, the itch she felt from his actions quietly rose again.

"Chen Feng is so tall, but his penis is much smaller than Xu Jun's," Zhao Lan thought, tossing and turning, feeling restless. After a wave of heat, a surge of panic welled up in her chest, that feeling of being blocked in her heart. Deciding

not to sleep, Zhao Lan got up, put on her nightgown, and left the dorm, wanting some fresh air and some breeze.

Only a few lights were on in the dorm area. Zhao Lan made a phone call home as she wandered aimlessly.

After hanging up the phone, Zhao Lan realized she was downstairs at the boys' dormitory. By the light of the streetlamp, she could vaguely see someone crouching in a corner of the hallway. Approaching, she saw Xu Jun sitting alone on the floor, drinking, several empty cans scattered around his feet.

Zhao Lan walked over and kicked one of the empty cans. Xu Jun looked up, his face expressionless, and slowly raised his left hand. His grip loosened; it was the Hello Kitty keychain Zhao Lan had thrown away.

Zhao Lan stood quietly in the dark hallway, and Xu Jun didn't react, sitting motionless. Time seemed to stand still for what felt like an eternity. Then, Zhao Lan reached for the keychain, and Xu Jun grabbed her hand, stood up, and pulled her into his arms.

Zhao Lan was only wearing a nightgown, without a bra, her full, firm breasts pressing against Xu Jun's chest.

Xu Jun knew Zhao Lan's body intimately. He gently kissed her ears and neck, breathing warm air into her ear. Zhao Lan instantly went limp, collapsing onto Xu Jun.

Xu Jun kissed Zhao Lan, his hands reaching behind her back to knead her buttocks forcefully, spreading them apart before releasing them, causing her large, white buttocks to tremble. Xu Jun slipped his hand under her nightgown between her buttocks, pulling her panties aside, and began kneading her labia and clitoris. Zhao Lan tensed, gripping Xu Jun's hand tightly. Xu Jun withdrew his hand and inserted his fingers into Zhao Lan's wet vagina, pressing his fingertips against the vaginal walls. Zhao Lan trembled slightly as if electrocuted, a warm, wet fluid spraying from her vagina onto Xu Jun's hand.

The sound of slippers scraping on the floor could be heard outside in the hallway. Zhao Lan tensed, clinging tightly to Xu Jun. Xu Jun hugged Zhao Lan and pulled her back a little, hiding her in the shadows of the stairs.

The footsteps faded into the distance. Zhao Lan got up from Xu Jun's shoulder and said gently, "Xu Jun, I'm sorry, I already have a boyfriend. Let's not do this anymore." "After these two weeks, I won't bother you again!" Xu Jun spoke to Zhao Lan with such determination for the first time.

"Okay... okay..." Zhao Lan said softly after thinking for a moment, burying her head shyly in Xu Jun's chest.

Xu Jun grabbed Zhao Lan's hand and headed straight for their dormitory upstairs.

There was a living room outside Xu Jun's dormitory. Once inside, he immediately pulled Zhao Lan onto the desk and pulled down her panties. Zhao Lan braced herself against the desk with her hands behind her, legs spread wide. Xu Jun pulled down his pants and thrust inside her. He turned on the desk lamp, watching his penis move in and out of Zhao Lan's vagina, her delicate, bright red labia being pulled apart, her juices flowing down her buttocks onto the desk.

Zhao Lan moaned softly, her nightgown soaked with sweat. Xu Jun pulled the nightgown up to her neck, kneading Zhao Lan's large breasts as he continued his thrusts.

Never before in the woods had he been so uninhibited. Xu Jun took off his shirt as well, sweat glistening on his dark muscles, and continued to fuck her hard.

Zhao Lan didn't care anymore; her moans grew louder, almost screaming.

With a sudden burst of strength, Xu Jun lifted Zhao Lan up, supporting her buttocks as he thrust into her. Zhao Lan, terrified, clung tightly to Xu Jun's neck, her large breasts rubbing against his sweaty chest, sending waves of tingling pleasure through her.

With each thrust, Xu Jun plunged deeply into her, making a slapping sound. His penis relentlessly pounded into her depths, and Zhao Lan, completely exhausted, was overwhelmed by wave after wave of orgasms. She slumped her head onto Xu Jun's shoulder, unable to scream, only moaning softly, her eyes half-closed, her face flushed.

Xu Jun, still drunk and showing no signs of ejaculating, carried Zhao Lan as he continued thrusting towards the balcony.

A gust of wind blew by, startling the dazed and confused Zhao Lan. She struggled to get Xu Jun back inside. Xu Jun ignored her, continuing his forceful thrusting.

"Mmm...no...ah...Xu Jun...ah...please...not on the balcony...I...ah...I'll do anything you want," Zhao Lan moaned, pleading with Xu Jun, her lower body throbbing and clenching tightly, the flesh of her vagina gently enveloping Xu Jun's penis, writhing incessantly.

Xu Jun smiled and retreated back into the house, then walked towards the stairwell door, pressing Zhao Lan against the door and thrusting, making the door thump loudly.

"Loud...mmm...too loud..." Zhao Lan was too weak to speak a complete sentence.

"Okay." Xu Jun took a step back, no longer pressing against the door, but opened the door and walked into the stairwell... Zhao Lan froze completely, her whole body tense, her skin flushed, unable to speak.

Xu Jun thrust at full speed for about a hundred times, pressing Zhao Lan's buttocks tightly, ejaculating all of his semen deep inside her.

"Mmm...ah..." Zhao Lan shouted loudly, a stream of clear liquid spraying onto Xu Jun's body and the ground, her whole body trembling uncontrollably.

After resting for a while, Xu Jun carried Zhao Lan back to the bed in the inner room. The two, covered in sweat, embraced and fell into a deep sleep. Zhao

Lan

and Xu Jun thus spent a crazy two weeks together.

When school started again, Xu Jun indeed never contacted Zhao Lan again…

Zhao Lan didn't deliberately inquire about Xu Jun either, but was busy graduating, busy finding a job, busy dating Chen Feng, busy dreaming about the future. Xu Jun simply disappeared, as if he had never existed.

Zhao Lan felt that only Chen Feng gave her the kind of emotion she longed for—simple yet warm and comforting; perhaps this was love. Everything about Xu Jun before was like a ridiculous dream. As Xu Jun disappeared, the images in the dream gradually faded, becoming blurry, until finally blown away without a trace by the wind.

When Xu Jun reappeared, those vanished images instantly converged before Zhao Lan's eyes, catching her completely off guard.

Chen Feng and Zhao Lan had a pleasant weekend. Because he had to rush to finish materials early Monday morning, he reluctantly said goodbye to Zhao Lan and returned to the county town on Sunday afternoon, completely unaware that his beautiful wife had been distracted for the past two days.

Chen Feng had rushed to complete the task assigned by Director Wu Bin last week, but it was still rejected by his superiors for various minor flaws. After a week of frantic work, it still hadn't been approved by his superiors, and he had to work overtime again. Chen Feng couldn't help but argue with his director.

After calling his wife Zhao Lan to tell her about it, she actually yelled at him on the phone. "You've been working for so many years, I don't even ask you to get promoted or make a fortune, how can you not handle such a small thing? Don't come back, just finish this!" Chen Feng was a little surprised; his usually gentle wife rarely spoke to him so loudly. But then he thought about it, and Zhao Lan was indeed doing it for his own good. He couldn't blame Wu Bin for not making things difficult for him; what leader likes a subordinate who opposes them, especially a young man with no background or experience? Chen Feng reluctantly apologized to the bureau chief, earnestly reporting how he would handle the problems at hand and promising to finish the work over the weekend. He

then told his wife, Zhao Lan, about the overtime, apologizing for not being able to visit her in the provincial capital that weekend. Zhao Lan didn't say much, telling Chen Feng to focus on his work.

On Sunday evening, after two busy days, Chen Feng missed his wife Zhao Lan and called her, wanting to video chat.

"No, I have to work tomorrow," Zhao Lan said, sounding tired.

"Honey, I haven't seen you for a week. Let me see you. I'm going to sleep soon; it's still early," Chen Feng earnestly pleaded with his wife.

"Wait a minute, I'll shower and wait for you in bed," Zhao Lan agreed, knowing that using work as an excuse wouldn't be a good excuse, given her relatively flexible working hours as a loan manager. Chen Feng

happily turned on his computer and waited online. After a while, Zhao Lan still hadn't come online, so he idly opened a pornographic website he had saved. The website had a selfie section, and Chen Feng was following a particular video by a certain "master." This video creator's videos are truly spectacular, constantly changing the female leads, each one a stunningly beautiful woman with a voluptuous figure. The content is also incredibly open, featuring black stockings, lingerie, bondage, threesomes, and multiple partners—a variety of things that broadened Chen Feng's horizons. Although his wife, Zhao Lan, is beautiful and has a figure that surpasses even these women, Chen Feng feels that her performance in bed is always rather bland. Chen Feng doesn't make many demands of Zhao Lan, except for the occasional brief and clumsy oral sex she gives him; the last time, doggy style, was considered quite intense.

The creator hasn't updated much lately, so Chen Feng casually flipped through some of his older videos. Some were quite old, and the screenshots weren't very clear. Chen Feng was about to click on them when he saw a flood of negative reviews, all saying they were below the creator's usual standards. This section has certain level restrictions; ordinary members can only watch a limited number of videos per day, so Chen Feng gave up and went back to watching other high-quality videos.

After watching for a while, Chen Feng reacted. His wife, Zhao Lan, hadn't logged on yet, so Chen Feng called again. There was no answer. Just as Chen Feng was about to hang up, the call connected.

"Honey, why are you calling again? Hmm..." Zhao Lan said breathlessly.

"Why are you so slow? Didn't we agree to video chat?" Chen Feng asked Zhao Lan.

"Hmm... I was taking a shower," Zhao Lan hummed to Chen Feng.

"Why are you panting?" Chen Feng noticed something was off about Zhao Lan's voice.

"It's because I was trying to answer your call. I bumped my knee running here, hmph... hmm..." Zhao Lan said coquettishly to Chen Feng.

"Alright, hurry up and log on. Let me see my beautiful wife," Chen Feng urged Zhao Lan again.

"Okay, I'll be right there, hmm..." Zhao Lan continued to coquettishly to Chen Feng.

A minute later, Zhao Lan finally came online. She opened the video, her face flushed, and smiled at Chen Feng.

"Honey, were you waiting impatiently? Kiss me!" Zhao Lan pouted at Chen Feng, her deep cleavage coming into view.

Chen Feng swallowed hard and also brought his mouth closer to the camera.

"Where did you bump into? Let me see." Chen Feng asked her with concern, remembering Zhao Lan's earlier words.

Zhao Lan bent her knee, her knee facing the camera, and gently rubbed it. "Look, it's all red, you're so annoying." Chen Feng looked down her knee and saw Zhao Lan's thick, dark pubic hair. "Wife, you're so sexy, you're not wearing any underwear." "Ah!" Zhao Lan screamed and quickly put her leg down. "Honey, you're so naughty, always looking around like that." "Wife, did you want to come while I was away?" Chen Feng asked Zhao Lan with a mischievous smile.

"Yes, but you weren't here," Zhao Lan said coquettishly to Chen Feng.

"Come here and let me touch your big tits and big ass," Chen Feng said to his wife, Zhao Lan.

"I'll touch them myself, I won't let you," Zhao Lan said, actually starting to rub her breasts. She soon began to pant, looking at Chen Feng with seductive eyes.

Chen Feng's nose was practically bleeding from the sight. He pulled out his penis and began stroking it.

"Husband, I want it," Zhao Lan said, squeezing her breasts together and presenting them to the camera.

"Spread your little pussy open and let me see," Chen Feng couldn't take it anymore and said things he wouldn't normally say.

Zhao Lan lowered the camera slightly, spreading her legs and revealing her wet vulva to the lens.

"Touch them yourself!" Chen Feng commanded Zhao Lan while stroking himself.

Zhao Lan continued to rub her breasts with her left hand, while her right hand kneaded her clitoris, moaning with pleasure.

Watching his wife's performance, Chen Feng licked his dry lips and began to masturbate even more vigorously.

Zhao Lan stood up, leaned over the chair, and stuck out her buttocks, twisting her hips while fiddling with her clitoris and repeatedly inserting her fingers into her vagina.

Chen Feng had never seen Zhao Lan so seductive. Watching his fingers go in and out of her wet vulva between her snow-white buttocks, a small, red clitoris protruding, he panted as he masturbated.

"Husband, fuck me, insert me, ah... harder... mmm..." Zhao Lan turned her head and moaned seductively at Chen Feng, speeding up her hand movements.

Hearing Zhao Lan's alluring voice, Chen Feng ejaculated. In the video, Zhao Lan trembled and collapsed onto the chair, breathing heavily.

"Husband, did you enjoy it?" Zhao Lan, having recovered, asked Chen Feng with a grin.

"So good, wife, you're so sexy." Chen Feng said happily to Zhao Lan.

"Ah, you don't like me being so sexy? I won't do it again." Zhao Lan pouted and lowered her head, her face flushed.

"I like it, of course I like it." Chen Feng hurriedly replied.

"Haha, I was just teasing you, I'm glad you like it." Zhao Lan said to Chen Feng with a smile.

Chen Feng and Zhao Lan joked around like this and happily ended the video sex.

"I never realized before that my beautiful and virtuous wife could be so open. Isn't such a wife even more perfect?" Chen Feng thought quietly as he lay in bed at night and fell asleep with a happy heart.

The Perfect Wife (10)

On another Friday night, Chen Feng finally saw his wife whom he had been thinking about day and night. Chen Feng and Zhao Lan had been busy with their work this week and had hardly communicated. When he saw Zhao Lan, she seemed to be in a bad mood and looked a little listless. Chen Feng felt that he had neglected his wife and had been patiently coaxing her. Zhao Lan didn't seem angry, but she looked a little listless.

Chen Feng didn't know what to say. He had been holding back for half a month and wanted to be intimate with Zhao Lan. Zhao Lan did not refuse, but she was completely different from the charm she had shown in the last video. Chen Feng was too embarrassed to ask Zhao Lan for anything more, so he quickly finished the meeting.

Saturday night, Zhao Lan said she had a client meeting for dinner. Chen Feng understood his wife and offered to drive her, but Zhao Lan declined, saying it would be more convenient to take the subway to the restaurant. Chen Feng didn't insist, but still reminded her to drink less alcohol.

Bored, Chen Feng went to bed early again, not knowing what time it was, when he vaguely heard some noise from next door. The two couples sharing the apartment with Zhao Lan had different living conditions. The two better-off couples rented a large room with a bathroom; they seemed to be in good shape and financially well-off. The couple next door were less desirable in every way. The man looked hunched over and listless, while the woman was dark-skinned and overweight, and quite aggressive towards the man.

Since they shared the apartment, there was basically no interaction between them. It's natural for people to be a little distant when they're not conventionally attractive, so Chen Feng noticed that Zhao Lan didn't talk much to the couple next door, but would occasionally smile and greet the couple in the large room.

The bed next door was creaking loudly, and the man would occasionally utter a few vulgar words, while the woman remained silent. "This guy's usually so meek with his wife, but he's pretty fierce in bed!" Chen Feng thought, amused by the noises from next door.

"That woman is so dark and fat, I really wouldn't be interested at all!" Chen Feng continued to listen and let his imagination run wild.

The sounds from next door stopped for a while, then became clearer, seemingly coming from near the wall. "Damn, these two are pretty good at this!" Chen Feng realized the people next door were close to the wall, and he actually became a little aroused, pressing his ear against the wall.

"Smack! Smack!" The man slapped the woman's buttocks hard twice. "Ouch!" the woman cried out in pain.

"This guy must be getting bullied a lot!" Chen Feng continued to speculate wildly.

After a moment of silence, rhythmic "slap slap" sounds came from next door again. 'It must be a man standing behind a woman, pressing against the wall, having sex!' Chen Feng continued to imagine the scene next door.

"I'll fuck you to death! I'll fuck you to death, you slut, I'll fuck you to death!" the man shouted, venting his frustration as he thrust forcefully. The woman made no sound; Chen Feng, with his ear pressed against the wall, couldn't hear anything.

"Ah..." Suddenly, a heartfelt cry pierced through the wall and reached Chen Feng's ears; the woman next door had climaxed. Hearing this sound, Chen Feng felt a little aroused, but the image of the woman's dark, ugly face flashed through his mind, and he immediately went soft again... When Zhao Lan returned, Chen Feng had already slept for a while. Half-asleep, he pulled at Zhao Lan, pleading, "Honey, I'm so tired today, let's go to sleep..." Zhao Lan declined Chen Feng's advances.

"That kid next door's pretty cocky today!" Recalling what he'd overheard the previous night, Chen Feng seemed spurred on. He tightened his grip, pulling Zhao Lan into his arms and kissing her forcefully. Chen Feng was usually quite gentle with Zhao Lan, never forcing anything, so Zhao Lan hadn't expected her husband to be so forceful today. She pushed him away, resisting. Chen Feng, however, became even more enthusiastic, lifting Zhao Lan off the bed. Zhao Lan was terrified, not knowing what Chen Feng intended to do.

Chen Feng carried Zhao Lan to the wall and placed her on the floor. Zhao Lan wasn't wearing shoes, and her feet were a little cold. She braced herself against the wall, stood on tiptoe, and raised her buttocks high. Chen Feng lifted Zhao Lan's skirt, pulled her underwear down to her knees without a word, and quickly pulled down his own pants. He spread Zhao Lan's buttocks apart with his hands and thrust his hard penis inside her.

Zhao Lan was startled by Chen Feng's series of actions. She blocked Chen Feng with her hand, turned her head to glare at him, and shook her head to signal him to stop. Chen Feng ignored Zhao Lan and reached into the crevice of her buttocks, feeling her hand was wet.

"Wife, you're all wet." Chen Feng put his hand under Zhao Lan's nose. Zhao Lan turned her head away, and Chen Feng lifted his buttocks, easily inserting his penis. "Mmm..." Zhao Lan groaned softly, resting her head against the wall.

After inserting, Chen Feng began thrusting immediately. After only a few thrusts, Zhao Lan was panting heavily, her vagina clenching and undulating, sucking on Chen Feng's penis. Seeing his wife reach orgasm so quickly, Chen Feng thrust even more vigorously.

Zhao Lan's body was flushed, her tiptoes bearing the weight of her entire body, her tendons taut. Her large, white buttocks were soaked with the vaginal fluid from Chen Feng's thrusts, and her two large breasts, though covered by her clothes, still swayed restlessly.

It was the first time Chen Feng had seen his wife so aroused by him. He felt a surge of pleasure in his lower body and ejaculated inside Zhao Lan. Zhao Lan, feeling a surge of heat from the ejaculation, suddenly felt her tiptoes give way, and she trembled as she slid down the wall, clutching the wall. Chen Feng steadied his wife, preventing her from falling.

After cleaning up, Chen Feng happily hugged Zhao Lan, expecting her to praise his prowess.

Zhao Lan, with her back to Chen Feng, remained motionless. Chen Feng reached out and touched her wet cheek; his wife had been crying.

"Damn, I really messed up today. It's all because of that guy next door," Chen Feng thought to himself, convinced he had forced himself on his wife and upset her.

Chen Feng gently kissed away Zhao Lan's tears, constantly comforting her. "Honey, I'm okay now. It's just that I'm not used to you being like this today," the exhausted Zhao Lan said, sounding aggrieved.

"I'm sorry, I won't do it again," Chen Feng said, relieved to see Zhao Lan finally calming down.

"Okay, darling, go to sleep!" Zhao Lan said, gently hugging Chen Feng. "Sleep well, goodnight." Chen Feng, who had just ejaculated, quickly fell into a deep sleep, holding Zhao Lan tenderly in his arms. Zhao Lan gently moved her body out of her sleeping husband's arms, turned around, and fell asleep with her back to Chen Feng.

The Perfect Wife (11)

After the last incident, Chen Feng had been very careful with his wife Zhao Lan, but he felt that Zhao Lan had become a little cold towards him. Chen Feng felt annoyed and thought that he shouldn't treat his gentle wife like that.

Things at work had improved. Since being scolded by his wife last time, Chen Feng's work attitude had improved a lot. And to be honest, Director Wu Bin's attitude towards him had also improved a lot. He no longer found fault with anything and was generous with his praise when the bureau held meetings. Chen Feng was full of enthusiasm for his work for a while. Not long after, Chen Feng was unexpectedly elected as the head of the project department. Although he was a small-time cadre, it meant that he had the hope of being officially promoted to a leadership position. Director Wu Bin even spoke with him personally, saying that the young man had great potential, but his temper and personality weren't the best; if he could change, he would have a bright future. Chen Feng felt his luck had truly turned around, and he became a rising star in the bureau, full of vigor.

Sometimes good fortune is unstoppable. Chen Feng's parents had a small, abandoned house in their rural hometown that had been abandoned for several years. The road next to it was being widened, and although the house wasn't originally slated for demolition, they recently heard that it was also going to be demolished because of the construction of a new green belt, which was too close. While other families were still delaying their compensation payments, Chen Feng's parents signed the papers without hesitation and quickly received their compensation. They decided to use the money to renovate the house for Chen Feng and his wife.

Chen Feng happily shared the two pieces of good news with Zhao Lan, and that weekend they went to find a renovation company. Zhao Lan mentioned that she had some business dealings with a renovation company and recommended it to Chen Feng. Chen Feng was satisfied with everything and decided to go with them. Zhao Lan's working hours were relatively flexible, so Chen Feng entrusted the entire matter to her. Zhao Lan was efficient, and everything was settled quickly, with the renovation workers starting work. Although the renovation was a full-service contract with a decoration company, Zhao Lan handled any minor issues. Chen Feng would visit the house every weekend, watching the renovation progress, and looking forward to moving into his new home with his wife soon.

After becoming a section chief, Chen Feng's work didn't change much, except for a significant increase in meetings. Wu Bin started taking Chen Feng to various social events, clearly treating him as a confidant and a key figure in his career.

Spending more time with Wu Bin made Chen Feng realize how monotonous and narrow his own world had been, living solely within his own circle. The bureau chief, whom he had previously perceived as a fat, burly man, possessed a commanding presence when interacting with others. Despite his own height of 1.8 meters, Chen Feng felt inferior and timid in Wu Bin's presence.

Besides meals and drinks, social gatherings naturally involve singing, playing cards, and, of course, women. Chen Feng was initially amazed by Wu Bin's card skills, as he always won a considerable amount. Several times, Wu Bin invited him to play, and Chen Feng, who was basically clueless about cards, still managed to win each time. Chen Feng wasn't stupid; he was somewhat aware of the shady dealings involved.

As for the women, Chen Feng mostly just engaged in casual cuddling and hugging at the karaoke bar. Firstly, Chen Feng was reserved, and more importantly, these women couldn't compare to his wife, and they had a certain air of prostitution. Director Wu Bin seemed to have high standards; he didn't actively pursue these women, preferring to relax on the sofa and enjoy their services. After each social gathering, Chen Feng would usually drive the director home, and he never saw him with a woman. At first, Chen Feng thought the director was avoiding him, but several times, after drinking, he saw others dropping him off and saw Wu Bin getting into the car alone.

Chen Feng knew Wu Bin wasn't exactly a gentleman, but he never expected that the first woman he discovered Wu Bin had was Fang Yun. Fang Yun was a colleague of Chen Feng's in the township, essentially his subordinate. She was about the same age as Chen Feng, and had been married for a few years. She wore glasses, was fair-skinned and gentle-looking, and seemed particularly shy and reserved. Chen Feng had a good impression of Fang Yun. When assigning tasks to the townships, Fang Yun was always polite and courteous, completing tasks promptly and efficiently. Her voice on the phone was also sweet and gentle.

He discovered the affair between Wu Bin and Fang Yun at a county-level meeting. Chen Feng was in charge of registration and distributing small gifts in the meeting organization team, and Wu Bin's room was next to theirs. That morning, after Fang Yun finished registering, she went next door to greet Wu Bin. Chen Feng suddenly remembered something he needed to ask the bureau chief. When he got to the next room, Wu Bin's door was open. He heard Fang Yun cheerfully greeting Wu Bin, but didn't think much of it and went straight in. As Chen Feng walked down the hallway, he saw Fang Yun turning to leave in the large mirror. Wu Bin gave her a hard pinch on the butt, but Fang Yun didn't seem angry. She turned and gave Wu Bin a coquettish look. Chen Feng quickly backed out and went back into the room, bumping into Fang Yun. Fang Yun smiled and nodded at Chen Feng, as if she hadn't seen him earlier.

During the afternoon meeting and dinner, Chen Feng had been keeping a close eye on Fang Yun. There was nothing unusual about her. At the dinner party, she, as usual, kept declining to drink. When some colleagues were a little too forward when toasting her, she just smiled awkwardly and kept her distance.

After dinner, Chen Feng's roommate, who lived in the county, had already gone home. Chen Feng lay alone on the bed, thinking about Fang Yun. "Why can't I see anything wrong? There must be something amiss." Chen Feng got up and watched TV for a while. Feeling sleepy, he tidied up and saw the room assignment sheet for the meeting attendees on the table. Chen Feng suddenly remembered that it seemed like the same person always shared a room with Fang Yun. This colleague lived very close to the county, and it appeared she always went back home after meetings. Chen Feng thought for a moment, then opened the closed door a crack.

The county's nightlife wasn't very vibrant, and it soon quieted down. Chen Feng lay quietly alone in the dark room, wondering why he was so curious today. He heard the sound of a door opening and closing softly in the hallway, followed by the beeping of the access card in the next room. Chen Feng held his breath, got up, gently closed the door, and listened intently to what was happening next door.

The woman's moans, the man's panting, and the sounds of thrusting weren't very clear in the quiet night, coming intermittently from the next room. Chen Feng recalled what happened in Zhao Lan's shared apartment last time and unconsciously started masturbating. Imagining the usually quiet and bespectacled Chen Yun now naked beneath Wu Bin's obese body, panting softly, Chen Feng quickly ejaculated. After finishing and showering, the 　　sounds from 　　next

door hadn't stopped. "Director Wu must have taken his drugs," Chen Feng thought angrily, then went to bed and fell asleep. [This post was edited by hu34520 on 2015-02-25 03:26]

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