The Spirit Medium's Beloved Wife

　　When I dragged my weary body home, my heart pounding with anxiety, it was already night.

I couldn't help it; from the moment I was kidnapped by the gangster boss after class until he let me go safely, he recounted many old stories and his heroic deeds from his youth. He even forced me to stay for dinner, pouring me a huge amount of alcohol until the village was brightly lit at the foot of the mountain, before finally ordering his men to send me, his future son-in-law, home, completely satisfied.

However, the videotape he showed me while we were eating in his bedroom almost made me vomit everything I had eaten.

That videotape was of the girl I had a one-night stand with earlier, and the one from that afternoon when Wu Yumei possessed her—a videotape of her undergoing human modification.

From him, I learned that this girl, originally a boy, was named Lin Jianhong, the only son of his nemesis, Lin Wangtu. For reasons unknown, the then sixteen-year-old Lin Jianhong fell for Wu Yumei, the fourteen-year-old daughter of the Black Pine Boss, and began pursuing her ardently.

After more than a year of pursuit, Wu Yumei not only ignored his affections but also maintained a cold distance. Driven by hatred, he took advantage of Wu Huosong's absence from Taiwan while he was in the Philippines discussing arms smuggling, and raped her.

Afterwards, he had his friends and bodyguards gang-rape her. Unfortunately, they accidentally raped Wu Yumei to death.

Knowing he had committed a grave mistake, Lin Jianhong showed no remorse and instead instigated his father, Lin Wangtu, to raid Wu Huosong's home. Simultaneously, father and son raped and murdered Wu Huosong's wife, Wang Meihui.

When Wu Huosong returned from the Philippines and learned of this, he was like a wounded lion, leading over sixty elite men to storm Lin Wangtu's headquarters. After a fierce gunfight, Lin Wangtu, though wounded, managed to escape. However, his wife Chen Qimeng and his seventeen-year-old son Lin Jianhong were not so lucky.

After they were captured, Wu Huosong, in his anger and grief, ordered Chen Qimeng's hands and feet to be cut off, and poisoned to make her mute. To prevent her from biting her tongue and committing suicide, he also had all her beautiful teeth pulled out. Then, under his series of perverse training and venting, he transformed her into the mature female dog I saw.

In order to retaliate against Lin Jianhong, the instigator, Wu Huosong spared no expense, hiring a group of plastic surgeons from Thailand to completely transform Lin Jianhong from head to toe into a woman. From then on, he became a public toilet for his venting and a prostitute who catered to perverted men who liked transvestites. His alias was changed to Ah Hong.

Until two months ago, for some reason, after those men had used Ah Hong as a sex doll and vented their frustrations on her, she suddenly changed her expression and claimed to be Wu Yumei, who had died long ago, and demanded to see Wu Huosong.

Shocked, the men dragged her to Wu Huosong. After confirming her identity, she finally mentioned wanting to find a husband.

It turned out that my unintentional action that night had attracted Wu Yumei's attention, who was secretly watching my every move. Their plan was to "get it over with first"; to make me sleep with her, and then force me to submit. That's why I made that "unintentional mistake" that most men would consider that night.

Thinking about this, I felt a pang of regret. Because that day, she had only randomly selected someone, not specifically targeting me. If I hadn't impulsively picked up that damned red envelope, I wouldn't be in this mess now.

With a sigh, I opened the front door and tiptoed into the house.

Wenhua, who was still in a cold war with me, initially just glanced at me indifferently, but the next second, as if she'd seen something unbelievable, her mouth suddenly gaped open, and her eyes stared at me like she'd seen an alien monster.

"Chen Hongwen! Where have you been gallivanting off to?!"

"I...I...what's it to you?!"

I was initially a little guilty and was trying to find an excuse to explain Wu Yumei's situation; but her rudeness as soon as she entered made me retort defiantly, even though I'd prepared my

words. But what she said next shocked me.

"It wasn't my business, but you brought something unclean home, so it's my business now!"

Hearing this, I first checked myself, then smelled myself. Aside from a slight smell of alcohol, I hadn't picked up anything dirty; and even if I had, her reaction was over the top. Because the Jiang Wenhua I knew wasn't the kind of woman with extreme germophobia.

"What are you talking about? I just had a few drinks with someone, is it necessary to make such a fuss?"

"Where did you drink? Did you go to a brothel?"

"No...no! Don't ask so many questions, I'm going to take a shower and go to bed!"

After saying that, I ignored her and walked towards the bedroom. But after I took only one step, Wenhua suddenly yelled at me, "Chen Hongwen! You stop right there! Do you know you brought a female ghost back!"

This shrill shout completely disrupted my attempt to cover up my guilt with anger. And now it was my turn to open my mouth wide enough to fit an egg, looking at my wife of more than half a year with an incredulous expression.

"Wenhua...you...what are you saying..."

Wenhua didn't answer my question directly. Instead, she immediately took out a money sword made of ancient coins from under the table.

Then I saw her holding the sword in one hand, making several hand gestures on the blade with the other, while chanting incantations. Suddenly, I realized, was this the Jiang Wenhua I knew? The woman who gave me her virginity, walked down the aisle with me, and vowed to grow old together?

Her behavior now was completely different from the shy, delicate woman I knew; instead, she seemed like a highly skilled Taoist nun dedicated to warding off misfortune.

"What are you doing! Are you crazy?!"

Just as I was about to stop her strange actions, an unbelievable scene unfolded before my eyes.

I saw that she had finished her incantation and was now mercilessly shooting the money sword at me. Seeing her attempt to murder her husband, I instinctively ducked to avoid the incoming blade. However, the seemingly harmless money sword didn't fall due to gravity; instead, it seemed to have a mind of its own. After missing its target, it circled around and flew back towards my back.

I turned my head and witnessed this terrifying scene. Without thinking, I leaped to the side—a purely instinctive reflex—barely avoiding the fatal crisis of near castration.

This time, however, after grazing my genitals, it didn't attack me again. Instead, it flew erratically around the living room. It was like a missile that had lost its direction, aimlessly expending its remaining energy.

But what puzzled me was that Wenhua kept staring at the flying sword, her right hand forming a sword-like gesture, constantly gesturing towards it, as if controlling its flight direction.

Completely bewildered, I stared blankly at the most unbelievable scene I had ever witnessed in my life. This kind of bizarre spectacle, something I'd always only seen in movies, was actually happening in real life! And right under the nose of someone I knew.

But what happened next almost made me faint. Suddenly, I heard a voice: "Husband! Help me! Tell this woman to stop!"

That voice… that chillingly childish voice that sent shivers down my spine—wasn't it the voice of the ghost who called herself Wu Yumei?

Before I could even react, the flying sword somehow returned to Wenhua's hand, and she looked at me with an incredulous expression.

"Husband? Chen Hongwen! What did you bring back? Explain yourself, or I'll never forgive you!"

"Wife…you…you hear strange sounds?"

Wenhua was no longer the wife I knew. Her face was contorted with rage, a grimace I'd never seen before.

"Don't change the subject! Explain yourself!" Judging from her massive, heaving breasts, she must be filled with murderous rage.

Although I'm a teacher, my mind was completely blank, and I could only stammer, "I...I..."

But then, I noticed Wenhua's eyes suddenly change, becoming so gentle, filled with sorrow and boundless care.

"Husband...I'm sorry..."

Hearing Wenhua's change, I already felt something was off, but hearing her words made me suddenly stumble backward.

"You...you..."

"Honey~~ What's wrong? Why are you so afraid of me?"

"Wenhua...don't scare me!"

"I'm Yumei..."

Hearing the name I least wanted to hear, I shouted, "Help!"

Hearing my cries for help, she just slowly lowered her head and began to sob, saying to me in a mournful tone, "Honey...so...so you hate me this much!"

"I...I...no, I'm just too...surprised...don't cry!"

"Really?" At this moment, she had already put on a lovely, endearing smile, all traces of her pitiful demeanor from before gone.

Faced with her superb acting skills, I really didn't know what to do.

After calming down a bit from the exciting and unforgettable day, I said to my wife, "By the way, Yu Mei, how did you get here, and how did you turn into Wen Hua? Where did she go?" "

Of course I came back with you. Otherwise, where would I go? As the saying goes, 'A woman follows her husband wherever he goes,' so since you're willing to marry me, I'm your wife, and of course I came back with you. As for this woman's body, she herself is a 'spiritual medium,' so I easily possessed her body when she wasn't paying attention."

"What! No way! Say it again, possession?"

I, who have always been skeptical of such supernatural phenomena, now had to start thinking about the phenomenon before me with an alternative logic.

"Haven't you heard of it?"

"Uh... I've heard of it before, but I only saw it today! So what are your plans now?"

"Hmm... This body is much better than that Ah Hong's. I think I can last until tomorrow. How about we go shopping? Honey..."

"But... will Wen Hua be able to come back?"

"Don't worry, I'm just borrowing her body temporarily. It's no big deal. I haven't gone shopping in a long time, so please come with me, okay?"

Unable to resist her burning, pleading eyes, I had no choice but to agree, "Okay..."

*** *** ***

Because of her conservative nature, Wen Hua never paid attention to her appearance, let alone wearing sexy clothes on the street. So the clothes in her wardrobe were all conservative and ladylike. However, in Yu Mei's eyes, these clothes were all old-fashioned and ugly, so after she put on a random outfit, she asked me to take her shopping first.

So, considering the time, I drove my small car and took her to the famous Raohe Street Night Market. Although it was late winter, the scent of spring was already in the air; and so, all the vendors at the night market launched their latest trendy spring clothes.

Along the bustling street, Yu Mei nestled gently in my arms like a little woman, clinging tightly to my strong arm as we weaved through the endless stream of people. Only when she saw an outfit that caught her eye did she release my hand and go inside to try it on.

However, when Yu Mei emerged from the fitting room, my initial impatience vanished the moment I saw her, replaced by a burning desire.

The denim outfit, with its Native American flair, gave off a pure, innocent, and adorable vibe, like a little girl. But the design, while cute, also hinted at a girl's yearning to become a mature woman.

The blue denim fabric immediately evoked youthful energy; however, the cropped, low-cut neckline highlighted the little girl's desire to become a woman.

The camisole, barely reaching her waist, betrayed her shapely curves; the thin fabric, extending only three centimeters below her breasts, offered no concealment whatsoever of her snow-white back. From behind, it looked as if she were wearing only a strapless bra, the bare fabric clearly visible across her back.

The extremely low-cut front, reaching below her breasts, fully showcased her 32D bust; the only thing holding the camisole in place was a brown button, allowing for easy removal and removal when she wanted to. When she raised her arms, I could clearly see her large breasts from both the front and the side.

Her lower body was clad in a tight-fitting, low-waisted mini denim skirt. Longer in the front and shorter in the back, reaching only halfway down her thighs, and with a 15-degree backward-sloping cut, it not only enhanced the proportions and visual effect of her long, beautiful legs, but the tight design at the back, barely covering her buttocks, allowed me to easily glimpse the alluring cleavage beneath the skirt whenever she bent over slightly.

The incredibly low-waisted design was so alluring that it practically made my nose bleed; it only relied on the width of her pelvis to prevent her skirt from slipping down and revealing an embarrassing glimpse. However, as she walked with her back to me, the barely visible cleft of her buttocks aroused my intense desire even more.

I never knew Wenhua had such a great figure, especially in this alluring and sexy outfit. It rekindled my waning lust for her, rekindling the fervor of first love, and made me want to possess her intensely.

"Honey~~ Does it look good?"

I nodded vigorously, practically drooling.

However, this captivating view didn't last long for the stranger next to me. She casually picked out a three-quarter sleeve denim jacket, completely covering her previously alluring figure, which elicited a few soft, regretful sighs of protest from the bored man pretending to pick out clothes.

The only visual treat she gave me was her three-quarter sleeve coat, which featured a design with crisscrossed leather cords instead of buttons; and the cords started just below her breasts. So, as I readily paid and strolled intimately down the street with her arm around her, I could glimpse her soft, white breasts and the irresistibly alluring cleavage through her neckline.

To match her outfit, she went to a shoe store to find a pair of riding boots to complement her stylish attire.

However, when she picked up a pair of camel-colored riding boots to try on, I noticed the sales clerk giving her a strange look. Driven by curiosity, I discreetly approached him, following his gaze to find the reason for his odd look.

What I saw was truly shocking. As she bent down to slip the boots on, her white breasts were not only clearly visible, but even her pink areolas seemed to peek out, as if greeting the sales clerk.

But that wasn't all. What truly made my crotch instantly throb was when she spread her legs to put on her other boot. Through the crevice of her incredibly short miniskirt, I saw a dense, dark triangle of pubic hair, along with a mysterious slit in the middle.

Upon seeing this tantalizing sight, I nervously pulled her aside and whispered, "Honey... aren't you wearing underwear?"

She nodded with a sly smile.

I looked at her with surprise and then said, "Do you know you just flashed me? That guy saw everything!"

She then whispered in my ear, her breath sweet as orchids, "I know! I did it on purpose! It's not my body anyway, so who cares how much he flashes me? Besides, don't you men all like seeing this kind of thing?"

Hearing this, I felt three black lines instantly appear on my forehead. Yes, this body belongs to Wenhua, not her, so she can show it however she wants. I just wonder how Wenhua will react when she finds out.

After this astonishing discovery, I realized that Yu Mei was quite to my liking. So, as time passed, I found myself getting closer and closer to her, and the fear and distance I felt when I first met her were gone.

Because of this, the hand that was around her waist began to wander restlessly over her body. Sometimes I would grasp her firm, elastic breasts under her arm, enjoying the pleasure of her nipples hardening; sometimes I would casually slide my hand to her alluring, full buttocks, enjoying the temptation through her skirt; I even slipped my hand under her skirt when she wasn't looking, exploring the clitoris in the center of her buttocks, driving her wild with desire and making her gasp. As a result, all the way, she could only cling tightly to me, enjoying the stimulating pleasure of my caresses.

"Honey... I haven't seen a movie in ages, shall we go see a movie?"

"Hmm... Okay!"

But less than five minutes into the movie, I felt her slender hand on my crotch, gently stroking my penis; and her luscious red lips were close to mine.

In the dim light of the movie screen, I saw her yearning gaze. I knew without a doubt what this little girl wanted.

But I still pretended to push her away, looking nervous, and whispered to her, "Wife, what do you want to do?"

"Honey~~ I want~~"

"What? If you need to go to the bathroom, go by yourself!" As I said this, I actually made room for her to walk.

"No, I want to make love with you!"

"Here?"

Overwhelmed with desire, she didn't answer my question directly. She simply lowered her head, and then I heard the sound of a zipper being pulled down, followed by my penis being enveloped by a warm space.

It was my first time engaging in this stimulating game in public, and the psychological stimulation caused my previously semi-erect penis to become rock hard under her skillful oral sex.

I forcefully suppressed the lust that was rising within me as she sucked out my semen, gripping the armrests of the chair tightly to avoid ejaculating too quickly and dishonoring my mighty prowess. Not to be outdone,

I lifted her barely concealed denim miniskirt, easily finding my already overflowing paradise. My other hand, not to be outdone, slipped between her arms, unbuttoned the only button on her bra, and grasped her nipple, erect with excitement and blood.

Under my two-pronged attack, her already wet secret place now overflowed with a large puddle of fluid, soaking the non-woven fabric cushion, creating a lewd scene.

"Husband... I can't take it anymore, please give it to me..."

"This is a public place, just bear with it for a bit, I'll make you happy when we get home!"

"No! I can't wait..."

After saying that, she got up and faced me. Before I could refuse, she took my throbbing penis and sat down on her pink, tender vulva, then shamelessly began to masturbate.

I never expected that this girl, not even eighteen years old, would be so open about this kind of thing, not caring at all about other people's strange looks, just doing what she felt like. This made me speechless at such an open sexual attitude from a young girl.

However, this amazing experience of having sex in a public place for the first time also gave me a profound new perspective on the unchanging sexual occasions and positions.

Under her skillful teasing, I also cooperated with her rhythm, fully enjoying the exciting and stimulating sexual experience.

Soon, she let out intermittent moans, attracting some curious and strange looks from the side, which made my blood boil even more. At that moment, I felt like the male lead in an adult film, passionately engaging in intercourse with a beautiful and sexy actress, while the strangers next to me could only watch as I fucked the beauty beneath me, masturbating and cheering – a star-like thrill.

"Ugh...husband...mmm..."

Yu Mei's coquettish expression, wanting to moan but not daring to shout, further stimulated the beastly desire within me that I could no longer control. As a result, I gradually changed from small, gentle thrusts to skillfully pressing upwards and firmly against her clitoris, bringing her to the brink of orgasm in an instant.

Although the lights in the movie theater were dim, it wasn't pitch black. So, using the dim light, when I saw her mouth open as if about to scream, I immediately pressed my lips against her fragrant lips, which were eager to release their pent-up desire, avoiding any unnecessary embarrassment.

Just as I expected, shortly after I thrust upwards forcefully, I felt her curled, slippery tongue and her octopus-like grip on me. Then I felt her whole body spasm, and my glans was washed by a powerful jet of warm fluid, preparing everything for my ejaculation.

Just as I was about to ejaculate, I suddenly realized she wasn't wearing underwear. If I ejaculated inside her like this, how would I clean up afterwards?

Therefore, driven by both desire and reason, I forcefully pushed away her dazed and tired body that was clinging to me. However, before she could recover, I grabbed her head and forced her head in front of my penis, almost brutally, forcing her to shove my eagerly ejaculating penis into her cherry-like mouth. Then, using her mouth as a vagina, I thrust rapidly and forcefully inside her mouth, finally ejaculating all my semen into her warm little mouth without restraint.

I was initially worried she might react strongly with displeasure after I ejaculated inside her; but to my surprise, after I emptied my semen, she simply raised her head, gave a charming smile, and then, right in front of me, gulped down the thick, slightly fishy-smelling semen, even licking her lips with her sexy, tender tongue. It was as if my semen were some kind of natural health supplement, fragrant and delicious.

Seeing this incredibly exciting, blood-pumping scene, I didn't care if the movie was over. I quickly helped her get dressed, then grabbed her hand and sped out of the theater, driving home at the fastest speed I'd ever driven, ready to relive the passion I had when I was deeply in love with Wenhua.

Only at this moment did I truly understand the meaning of the saying, "With a wife like this, what more could a husband ask for?"

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