Frenzied Revenge

Crazy Revenge

(9800 words

) (Part 1)

The Wi-Fi card I bought always disconnected or failed to transmit data at the most crucial moments, which infuriated me. It was like paying money to suffer. A fire of anger burned in my chest.

Around 8 PM, I left home and headed to the nearby mobile service center. Upon entering, I saw no one except a beautiful young woman in her early twenties with long hair.

I glanced outside; no one was passing by. I turned around, yanked down the security door, rushed behind the counter, and grabbed the clerk who hadn't yet reacted. "Your mobile service is garbage! I paid money to suffer!"

The clerk shook off my hand, looking at me indifferently. "What do you want? Let go of me, or I'll call the police."

"Damn it!" I was even angrier. I grabbed her hair with one hand, covered her mouth with the other, and dragged her from the desk into the storage room. Once inside, I felt a sharp pain in my hand.

This little brat dared to bite me? I slapped her across the face and then kicked her to the ground. The saleswoman clutched her stomach and screamed.

I pulled a cleaver from my waistband and held it to her neck: "If you fucking scream again, I'll bleed you dry!" Her voice went silent.

I yanked her up from the ground, cleaver in one hand, and grabbed the collar of her uniform with the other, ripping it open. Several buttons flew off, revealing a pink bra underneath. She tried to resist, but I pressed the cleaver against her neck.

"You'd better not move, or you'll regret it."

"You can kill me, but you won't escape."

"Even then, I'll die after you, and I'll strip you naked and throw you out into the street so everyone can see your body. So you'd better cooperate."

As I spoke, I ripped her bra down, and two snow-white, smooth breasts sprang out, two pink nipples swaying before my eyes.

The saleswoman stared at me with furious eyes, her mouth tightly shut. I nonchalantly ripped off her shirt with one hand, unhooked her bra, and tossed it aside. Then I moved the knife aside, turned her around abruptly, and tied her hands together with her bra.

After tying her up, I placed the knife within easy reach, slipped my hands under her skirt, and felt for the waistband of her tight pants. I reached between her pants and her body, grabbed the pants, and pulled them down, ripping them all the way up to her knees. Then I pulled her skirt up to her waist, exposing her two snow-white buttocks to my view. Her hands were immobile, and she could only sob helplessly, not knowing what calamity awaited her.

"Not bad, those buttocks are quite tight."

The anger in my chest had disappeared, replaced by lust. I reached around with one hand to touch her high breasts, occasionally flicking her nipples with my fingers, while my other hand gently caressed her buttocks.

"Please don't hurt me, okay? I'm just a staff member, I'm innocent," she whispered, turning her head away.
"Damn it, you're innocent! Does that mean I'm entitled to not get the service I'm supposed to get for my money?" I said, continuing my actions. My hand, which had been roaming over her buttocks, suddenly slipped between her tightly closed legs, touching a patch of pubic hair. Two fingers parted her labia, while another hovered around the entrance of her vagina.

"Then I'll have sex with you, and afterwards you won't hurt me. Let's pretend nothing happened, okay?" she pleaded softly.

"It depends on your performance. If you do well, I won't hurt you. If I'm not satisfied, then I'm sorry." My mouth didn't stop, and my hands didn't stop either. Her nipples hardened under the manipulation of my fingers, and her vagina slowly became wet.

"They say women have two mouths, so let me enjoy your lower mouth. Hands on the wall, stick your butt out." I released her hands, slowly unzipping my pants while keeping a close eye on her every move.

With her hands free, she looked down at her naked upper body, the skirt around her waist, and her equally naked lower body. Then she turned and glanced at me before taking a step forward.

I stepped forward, grabbed one of her hands, and slapped her across the face.

"Damn it, still trying to pull a fast one? Don't you want to see the sun rise tomorrow morning?"

Her head snapped back from the blow. I kicked away a chair leg leaning against the wall in front of her and started punching and kicking her.

"Stop hitting me, I won't do it again, I'll listen to you." She lay on the ground, her arms crossed over her chest, her legs curled up, begging for mercy.

I kicked off my pants, revealing my erect penis, squatted down, grabbed her legs, and spread them wide. She didn't dare resist, and with my movements, she spread her legs wide, displaying her crotch to me.
A triangular patch of black pubic hair covered the lower part of her snow-white abdomen. Her labia were slightly parted, revealing tender flesh and a thin slit glistening with moisture.

I pulled her genitals close to me, one hand holding my penis, rubbing the head of my blood-red penis against her vaginal opening, the other lifting one of her legs to spread her vagina wider. Her eyes were tightly closed, her lips pressed tightly together, waiting for my next move. I didn't keep her waiting long. I felt my glans was already wet, and with a thrust of my hips, my glans broke through her vaginal opening, penetrating deep into her vagina.

We both let out a muffled groan. She was because a hard penis had penetrated deep into her body. I was aroused by the sensation from my glans; my penis felt surrounded, the tender flesh around it squeezing my penis and glans, while her vagina contracted and throbbed, it felt incredibly pleasurable. I held her buttocks with both hands and began to thrust my penis rapidly.

"Ah~ a little gentler, a little slower, it hurts a bit." Her body swayed back and forth with my thrusts, her face flushed slightly. She murmured softly. Her legs were wide open, one hand reaching out to grab mine, her eyes pleading.

"It's okay, you'll feel good soon enough." I smiled wickedly and thrust even harder.
"Ah~ um," she moaned slowly with my thrusts, her legs automatically wrapping around my waist. I thrust for about ten minutes, then she suddenly cried out, her legs tightly wrapped around me, it felt like a hand was gently gripping my penis inside her vagina, and a gush of fluid shot onto my glans.

I stopped and looked at her face. Her face was flushed, her eyes still closed, but her small mouth opened, emitting moans of "um~ um~". Her hands were already touching her high breasts, and she was playing with her nipples with her fingers, both nipples erect and pointing upwards.

Her whole body convulsed violently; she had reached orgasm.

I smiled silently. I lifted her legs, which were wrapped around my waist, and placed them on my shoulders, pressing my body down so that her knees were forced against her high, firm breasts. I took a deep breath and began to thrust violently again, my glans repeatedly hitting her cervix, eliciting moans from her. The faster I fucked her, the faster she moaned, and in less than three minutes, she had another orgasm.

"I can't take it anymore, please stop. I've come twice, I'm out of energy." She opened her eyes, looking at me with a seductive expression, her arms wrapped around her legs and around my neck.

"Are you married?" I paused to recover my strength for the next round.
"Yes, I'm married, and I have a one-year-old daughter," she answered obediently.

"How many orgasms can your husband bring you to?"

"At most once, and even that is rare."

"So, you've enjoyed it twice today, how do you feel?"

"It feels so good. I've never experienced two orgasms in a row before. I feel like I'm floating in the sky." She no longer saw me as a thug, just because I gave her two orgasms.

"Your pussy is so tight. Your husband really enjoys it." I said, slowly moving my penis in and out, rubbing against her vaginal walls.

"Ah~ You haven't come yet? How come it's still so hard?" She was very surprised to feel that the penis inside her vagina was still so hard. "If it were my husband, he would have come long ago."

"Want to continue enjoying orgasms?" I grabbed her breast with one hand and stroked her face with the other.
At the same time, I swayed my hips, and my thick penis began to thrust into her vagina again.

"Ah~ It's so good. You're fucking me to death." She screamed, then let out a cat-like moan. "Your cock is so hard. It feels so good. Mmm~ Ah~ Ah~ Mmm~"

Stimulated by her vagina and her voice, I fucked even harder, my penis quickly going in and out of her vagina, each time pulling out a piece of tender flesh, and then returning to her vagina with my insertion.

"Ah~ I'm going to die, I'm going to be fucked to death!" she groaned weakly, her whole body convulsing as she reached her third orgasm.

I don't know what's wrong with me today. In the past, I should have ejaculated by now, but today I didn't feel like it. I was just experiencing the pleasure of my penis being squeezed by her vaginal walls. "Turn over, I'll fuck you from behind! I'll make you enjoy your fourth orgasm." I said as I turned her body over, and she weakly rolled onto the ground with my arm. I lifted her buttocks, made her kneel on the ground, and fucked her vagina from behind.

"Has your husband ever fucked your asshole?"

I said as I stroked her anus with my fingers. Her anus was really beautiful, the clean anus contracting with each thrust. No wonder everyone calls the anus a chrysanthemum, it really does look like one.

"No, how can you fuck that place?" She turned her head, her long hair, wet with sweat, clung to her body, feeling the pleasure coming from deep inside her vagina, looking at me with a hint of nervousness.

"Don't fuck my ass! I heard that fucking your ass will ruin it. Just fuck my pussy instead."

"I haven't felt like ejaculating yet. Are we just going to keep fucking like this until I fuck you to death?"
I thrust my hips forward, then dipped a finger in her vaginal fluid and slowly inserted it into her small anus. Her anus was slowly spread apart, and my finger was squeezed tightly by the anal muscles, trying to push it out.

I pulled my finger out, opened my hand, and slapped her fair, pink buttocks, then inserted my finger back into her anus. This time, her anus failed to expel the foreign object. My finger broke through her anus and penetrated deep into her rectum. My finger explored inside her rectum, and I could feel that it was very loose inside, unlike the tightness of the anus. My finger pressed down on the soft flesh, and I could clearly feel my penis thrusting in and out of her vagina.

"Ouch~ take it out quickly, it's dirty inside, and it feels uncomfortable," she moaned and begged me.
I ignored her reaction and thrust my penis in forcefully, while my fingers explored her anus. She climaxed again in less than two minutes.

"Just cum already, I'm completely exhausted, I have no strength left," she pleaded, resting her head on her arms.

I pulled my penis out of her vagina with a "pop." Her vaginal opening was a mess; milky white fluid soaked her thick pubic hair, some of it running down her thighs. Her labia majora were wide open, rubbed raw and red. The vaginal opening couldn't close properly from the prolonged thrusting, revealing the tender flesh inside.

"You're enjoying yourself all by yourself, I haven't come yet. At least I need to cum, right?" I said, slapping her breasts, clearly annoyed.

"I'm going to fuck you raw, I can't fuck you anymore, I'll suck it out with my mouth! Okay?" she said.

"Get on top of the world, stick your ass up!" I slapped her soft, white buttocks. I grabbed her buttocks with both hands and spread them apart, pressing the head of my penis against her anus and forcefully thrusting it in.

"Ah... my asshole is torn apart, it hurts so much..."

She was pinned down by me, struggling to shake her buttocks, trying to get rid of the penis in her anus, crawling forward on all fours.
I grabbed her waist and pulled her back, "Ah..."

With her scream, my penis, which had only just entered her anus, was now fully inserted. My penis and glans were enveloped by her dry, loose rectum, the base tightly gripped by her anus. A strange pleasure spread from my penis throughout my body. Ignoring her cries, I thrust fiercely, and soon a tingling sensation traveled from my spine to my brain.

"Such a tight, so good asshole, I'm going to shoot you to death!" Streams of semen shot out powerfully, shooting deep into her rectum.
I pulled out my penis, now empty, and looked at the limp saleswoman on the floor. I took out a cigarette from my pocket and lit it. Her legs were spread wide, her swollen labia open, revealing her red vagina. Her anus, which I had penetrated, was now a round hole. With her body convulsing, a stream of white semen flowed from her anus and dripped onto the floor.

"Was it good?" I reached out and grabbed one of her breasts.

"Yes~ My ass is all fucked raw by you." Her face was flushed, and she grasped my hand on her breast. "I never thought being raped could be so enjoyable. I've lived a wasted life!"

She glanced at me and then lowered her gaze.

"I wonder if I'll ever have this kind of enjoyment again."

"Heh, again? Sure, I'll come find you again. By the way, what's your name? How old are you? I'm ashamed that I don't even know your name after all this time. But your cunt and anus are really nice. I really want to fuck you again!" I said, while flicking her erect nipples with my fingers.

"My name is Zhang Li, I'm twenty-three. Can I have your phone number? I still want you to fuck me later, okay?" Zhang Li's attitude had changed from that of a victim to that of a lover.

"Not for now. Maybe I'll give you my number later, but now is not the time." I refused her request. Heaven knows if she would call the police after getting my number. Even though she was acting this way now, I wouldn't put myself in danger.

I threw away my cigarette butt, patted her cheek, and quickly got dressed. "I'm leaving now. Hurry up and get dressed, or the people coming to pay their phone bills will see you. Bye-bye, I feel much better now."
She got up, picked up the clothes I had thrown around, and quickly put them on. I turned and left the storage room, pulled the security door shut, and slipped out, glancing around as I went. I quickly crossed the street and bought some barbecue from a stall on the corner, eating while observing the activity at the mobile phone store. After I finished my barbecue, I saw Zhang Li open the security door, tidy up her things outside and bring them inside, then quickly close the door, slung a small bag over her shoulder, and walk out. She hailed a taxi and quickly disappeared down the street. A couple of weeks

later

, one afternoon, I went into the mobile phone store again. As soon as I entered, I saw Zhang Li sitting there alone, busy serving customers. I lit a cigarette and sat down on a chair nearby, observing Zhang Li as she worked. She was still wearing her sky-blue uniform, with an oval face, a pert nose, long, fluttering eyelashes, and her long hair pinned up in a bun—she looked so beautiful. About ten minutes later, the last customer left, leaving only Zhang Li and me.

"Excuse me, sir, what kind of service do you need?" Zhang Li asked me habitually.

I walked to the counter, cigarette dangling from my lips. "Zhang Li, do you remember me?"

"Ah~ it's you," Zhang Li looked at my face, momentarily stunned.

I raised an eyebrow. "Remember me?"

Zhang Li stood up and came out from behind the counter. She stood in front of me, her face slowly turning red. She lowered her head and clasped her hands together.

"I've been waiting for you for so long, you're finally here!" After a long pause, she raised her head, her eyes fixed on me.
"What? Are you going to call the police? I was wrong last time, I'm here today to see what you'll do with me." I gave a self-deprecating laugh. It seemed I had walked right into a trap. Oh well, whatever. I was a single

, unemployed man anyway. Even if the police arrested me, it would be my just deserts, since I raped her last time. "Wait a minute!" She walked around me, closed the security door, and then suddenly threw herself into my arms. "You bad guy, you raped me and didn't even come to see me."

"Uh... I..." I was completely confused. Instinctively, I wrapped my arms around her waist, and a sweet fragrance wafted into my nose.

"I miss you~ Although I don't know your name, your image keeps appearing in my mind. I think I've fallen in love with a man who raped me." She hugged my waist tightly, pressed her face against my chest, and murmured.

Fall in love with me? I didn't know what to say, so I just held her blankly. She wrapped her arms around my neck, and when I lowered my head, two soft lips pressed against mine. I was being kissed by a woman!

I felt a nimble little tongue darting between my lips. I opened my mouth, and that tongue slipped in without hesitation, intertwining with mine. She made "mmm~ mmm~" sounds through her nose as she kissed me. My hands involuntarily slid down to her buttocks, caressing her firm, fleshy buttocks.
After a while, our lips parted, and she lay silently in my arms. I lifted her short skirt, pulled down her thin panties, and placed my hands directly on her bare buttocks.

"Wait, sit down for a bit. I'll make a call and get someone to relieve me. We can go out and do whatever you want," she whispered in my ear, ignoring my hands roaming over her hips.

I patted her hips, pulled up her underwear to help her put it on, and lowered her skirt. She opened the security door, went behind the counter, and took out her phone to call her colleague.

I sat down and looked around the store. About half an hour later, a girl in a pink dress walked in with a bag. She glanced at me and went straight into the storage room behind the counter. A few minutes later, the girl came out in a blue uniform and whispered a few words to Zhang Li. Then she smiled at me and sat down behind the counter to work on the computer. Zhang Li went in to change.
I was looking at the promotional materials on the walls when Zhang Li came up to me.

"Li Wen, thank you! I'll treat you to dinner another day!" she called to the girl behind the counter, then said to me, "Cousin, let's go."

I agreed and followed Zhang Li out of the store.

Zhang Li changed into a white dress, her high breasts and long legs making her look so graceful. She hailed a taxi, opened the door, and got in. I followed.

"Driver, to Tianhe Residential Area," she told the driver, then turned and hugged my arm.

"He's away on a business trip, and my daughter's at her grandfather's. I'm all alone at home," she whispered.

I smiled indifferently, "Whatever you say today."

She happily kissed me on the cheek and snuggled close to me.

A dozen minutes later, I followed Zhang Li into her home, a spacious three-bedroom, two-living-room apartment. She pulled me directly into the bedroom, where there was a double bed and a desk by the window with a computer on it, along with some books and CDs.

I saw a wedding photo hanging on the wall above the bed; Zhang Li was smiling sweetly in the photo, leaning against a handsome young man, looking so well-matched.

After seeing the photos, I realized that Zhang Li had already taken off all her clothes and was unhooking her bra. I quickly went over and considerately helped her unhook the hooks at the back of her bra, threw it on the bed, and then took off her panties.

While I was taking off her panties, she was already busy unhooking my pants. I took off my t-shirt and watched her frantically pull my pants down to her ankles. I cooperated by kicking my pants off with her. She grabbed my panties with both hands and slowly pulled them down, my penis popping out and hitting her face.

She giggled, then looked at me with seductive eyes, grasped my penis with her hand, and opened her mouth to take it in.

I lowered my hands and touched her breasts, her two pink nipples hardening under my touch. She licked my glans with her tongue, moving her head back and forth, my penis going in and out of her mouth, making "plop, plop" sounds.

I pulled her up and held her in my arms, kissing her slowly. She opened her small mouth, letting my tongue in, and then our tongues intertwined.

I smelled a strange taste on her tongue, so I stopped kissing and pushed her down onto the bed.

She laughed, "I was licking your cock just now, and now you're kissing me? Are you eating your own cock?"

I was a little embarrassed and angry. I grabbed her and slapped her plump buttocks a few times, and she went limp on the bed. I lifted her legs and placed them on my shoulders, rubbing my penis against her vaginal opening. She slowly moaned, and her vaginal opening gradually became wet.

I inserted my penis into her vagina and fucked her hard. She closed her eyes, gripped the sheets tightly with both hands, and made "mmm~" sounds from her nose.

I thrust in and out quickly dozens of times. Her brows were tightly furrowed, her face was flushed, and her small mouth was slightly open, hissing as she inhaled.

I mischievously pulled out my penis, and as she opened her eyes in confusion, I shoved it into her mouth as she inhaled. She instinctively began to suck.

After a while, I inserted it back into her vagina, thrusting forcefully while saying, "Hehe, you were criticizing me earlier, and now? Aren't you licking your own cunt?"

She shyly turned her head away, but her body faithfully responded to her needs; her buttocks lowered as I pulled out and rose as I thrust in. Her vagina grew increasingly hot, so I changed my approach, slowly inserting my penis each time, then rubbing the glans against her vaginal opening a few times before pulling out and inserting again.
Her reaction became immediately apparent. She released the sheets and began frantically caressing her breasts, her breathing quickening. After a dozen or so thrusts, she suddenly lifted her buttocks, squeezing my penis forcefully while screaming, "Ah... I'm having an orgasm... It feels so good... Husband, you're fucking me so good... Fuck me as much as you want, fuck me to death!"

Her body convulsed rhythmically, as if a tiny hand was gripping my penis tightly inside her vagina, squeezing it again and again. I closed my eyes, savoring the exquisite sensation.

After a while, she recovered and looked at me with seductive eyes: "You're so amazing... I felt like I was flying..."

"Really?"

I lowered my head and kissed her cheek, then started moving my hips again, rubbing my glans against her vagina a few times every ten thrusts. Soon, her vagina started convulsing rapidly again, and she writhed, letting out sweet moans: "Ah... how can it be so fast! I'm flying again... Honey, hold me tight."

I did as she said and held her body. She convulsed in my arms, her mouth on my ear, enjoying another orgasm.

Next, I stood up, grabbed her buttocks, and made her wrap her arms around my waist and neck. Then I thrust my penis into her body and didn't move.

I stood on the bed, took two steps forward, then two steps back, my penis rubbing erratically around inside her vagina.

"Ah...you have so many tricks...it feels so good...fuck me harder...I'm going to fly again..." she cried out loudly.

"Aren't you afraid someone will hear us with such a loud noise?" I ignored her reaction and continued to fuck her hard.
"The room is very soundproof, it won't go outside..."

She was almost out of strength, her legs limply draped over my arms, her head resting against my chest.

I fucked her for another ten minutes or so, feeling a little tired, so I put her down and let her lie face down on the bed. I pulled a pillow over her lower abdomen to make her buttocks protrude more.

"Are you full?" I asked in her ear as I thrust my penis into her vagina from behind.
"Full...I've already come five times...I'm out of strength...are you almost there?" she answered weakly, her head resting on the edge of the bed.

"Almost there. Okay, let's not go from the front, let's go from the back." I pulled out my penis, parted her two snow-white buttocks, revealing her anus.

"You bad guy, my husband has never fucked my ass, and you're the one who did." She regained some strength and turned to look at me.

"Hehe, I'm so lucky. It's an honor to deflower your ass." I teased her as I pressed the head of my penis against her anus. I forcefully spread her buttocks and thrust the head of my penis into her anus.
"Gently... you're going to fuck my ass raw." She reached over and spread her buttocks to make it easier for me to enter.

"How do you feel when I fuck your ass? Do you feel pleasure?" I asked her seriously as I slowly thrust my penis in and out.

"It feels so full and uncomfortable, like my ass is being torn apart. It'll get better once I get used to it. I can feel it every time you insert it into my vagina, and I'm starting to feel it too. Okay, stop asking, just fuck my ass hard, I'm starting to feel good!" She cried out at the end.

I was delighted, so I buried myself in the work. Every time my penis went in, I saw her buttocks being pushed forward, her anus stretched wide. When I pulled out, her anus clung tightly to my penis.
After about half an hour of fucking, I felt I was close to climaxing, so I pulled out my penis and thrust it hard into her vagina, frantically lifting her head to show her the wedding photo on the wall.

"I'm going to fuck you to death! Look at the photo! I'm fucking you right now in front of your husband, not only fucking your cunt, but also fucking your tight asshole that your husband has never fucked. I'm going to fuck you to death, you slut!"

She shouted as she thrust her hips to receive my penis, "He's not my husband...you're my husband...husband...fuck me to death...I was born to be fucked by you..."

My glans tingled, my whole body went numb, and my penis trembled violently deep inside her vagina, ejaculating streams of semen. I collapsed heavily onto her and didn't move.

"Ah...husband, you shot so powerfully...I'm coming again...!" Zhang Li screamed as she reached her final climax.

It was already 8 PM when we finished washing up and lay in bed. Zhang Li lay on my chest, her fingers playing with my nipples, telling me about her family: "We were introduced by a matchmaker. He was handsome and had a stable job, so I had no objections. We got married after dating for six months. Right after we got married, he wouldn't let me wear clothes at home. He'd have sex with me anywhere—on the sofa, bed, floor, table—at least four times a day. But he'd ejaculate just when I was about to climax; it was hard to have an orgasm. When I got pregnant, he lost his job. It felt like the sky was falling. He seemed like a different person. The gentle, refined man he used to be disappeared. He stayed home all day, finding fault with everything, and constantly getting angry and yelling. I advised him to find a new job, but he..." He cursed at me and even hit me. He got even angrier when I gave birth to our daughter because he wanted a boy. When our daughter was a month old, he found a job. From then on, he left early every day and came back very late at night, or sometimes he didn't come back at all. When I asked him what kind of work he did, he wouldn't say. From then on, he rarely had sex with me anymore. Even when he did, he would just ejaculate and go to sleep, treating me like a tool for venting his frustrations. Starting this year, he's been away from home most of the time. When he comes back occasionally, he always says he's on a business trip. I don't ask anymore. I just focus on taking care of our daughter and devote all my heart to her. Only when I have free time do I feel the loneliness of being alone in my empty room.

I patted her back sympathetically: "If you feel lonely in the future, come to me."

She nodded and asked me: "What about you? Are you married?"

"Yes, I was, and I'm divorced."

"Why?"

"She thought I didn't earn enough money, not even enough to buy a box of cosmetics. She found a rich man and became his mistress." I felt a bitter taste in my mouth.

"Alright, never mind, I should go!"

Remembering the past, I lost my desire to stay and decided to get up and leave.

"Don't go, stay here with me tonight, okay? I really want someone to keep me company." She grabbed my arm, trying to stop me.

"We're both in the same boat..." I said self-deprecatingly, reaching out to pull her into my arms.

"I'll stay with you tonight, so you won't be lonely for another day."

"Hmm...actually, when you left last time, I felt you weren't a bad person, and you made me experience a happiness I'd never felt before, so..." She blushed like a young girl.

"So, the moment you saw me today, you dragged me to your house." I playfully pinched her nose.
"Hmm...don't talk about me like that." She nestled in my arms, acting coquettishly.

We chatted for a while longer before falling into a deep sleep. When I opened my eyes, it was already dawn, and Zhang Li was no longer in bed.

I got up, dressed, and left the bedroom. As soon as I entered the living room, I saw Zhang Li wearing a white nightgown, enthusiastically placing a plate of steaming hot steamed buns on the table, along with several side dishes and two bowls of porridge.

Seeing me come out, Zhang Li ran over, grabbed my arm, and pulled me to the table: "Come on, breakfast is ready. This is the first time this year I've had breakfast with someone."

I sat down, picked up a steamed bun, and took a bite. Zhang Li picked up a piece of food and fed it to me.

I smiled at her and also fed her some food. Suddenly, I felt like I was at home, and Zhang Li was my wife, and we were having a warm breakfast together.

My heart warmed, and I pulled Zhang Li into my arms, kissed her, and hugged her tightly: "How wonderful it would be if you were my wife."

Zhang Li leaned gently against me: "Yes, if I were your wife, I would be so happy..."
Two months later, Zhang Li divorced her husband, and she moved into my house alone with her luggage, beginning our cohabitation.

[The End]

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