The Temptation of a Respectable Family Wife (Part 2, Episode 4)

Chapter 4

Just as Wu Yue was reminiscing about the sweet moments with her son, Liu Zhiwei suddenly snapped out of his daze, staring at Wu Yue. He inwardly scolded himself for his poor self-control, almost revealing his true colors. He turned his head, straightened his posture, and slowly started the car, heading towards the back buildings of the family compound.

"Sister-in-law, which building do you live in?"

Liu Zhiwei saw Tan Gang slumped asleep in the back seat like a lump of mud in the rearview mirror. He wanted to take this opportunity to chat more with this fairy-like, respectable wife, to get closer to her and make it easier to approach her in the future.

"Oh, it's building number 12 on the right front."

Wu Yue's thoughts were interrupted by Liu Zhiwei's question. Coming to her senses, she hurriedly leaned forward, pressing herself against the back of Liu Zhiwei's driver's seat, and then used her delicate hand to reach from behind his seat, brushing against his cheek, to guide him.

Liu Zhiwei only saw a fragrant, white, lotus-root-like forearm reaching out from the back seat, close to his face.
Wu Yue, leaning against the back of his seat with her head close to his, parted her lips slightly and breathed sweetly as she guided him
. Liu Zhiwei felt waves of warm sandalwood scent on his cheeks, making him dizzy. What an intoxicatingly sweet scent of a married woman.

This experienced lecher immediately devised a plan. He abruptly turned his head to the right, pretending to look in the direction she was pointing. His face immediately brushed against Wu Yue's arm, and his hot lips firmly kissed that fragrant, smooth forearm.

Wu Yue felt something hot and wet pressing against her arm. Turning her head, she saw that Director Liu was turning his head to the right as she had indicated, but because he had turned so abruptly, his lips had accidentally brushed against her arm. She quickly blushed and withdrew her arm. She knew Director Liu had kissed her arm accidentally, but her heart still raced and her cheeks flushed.

To dispel Wu Yue's suspicions, Liu Zhiwei, a seasoned player in the dating scene, immediately feigned ignorance and changed the subject, saying, "Sister-in-law, can you drive? Actually, a beautiful woman with your style should have her own luxury car!"

"I can't drive, and our family can't afford one,"

Wu Yue replied, her words catching her off guard. She had long desired her own car. Whenever she saw women driving their various high-end sedans past her while shopping, she felt incredibly envious.

Especially after Tang Wei picked them up in her red BMW a few days ago at Da Jiang's house, she felt utterly inferior. This only intensified her desire for her own car.

"How could that be? Tan's salary is higher than mine. How could he not afford a car? A little over a thousand yuan a month is enough."

Liu Zhiwei was genuinely surprised because he was in charge of personnel and payroll. He knew that Tan Gang's salary was among the highest in the company, only slightly lower than the two bosses. How could a salary of over ten thousand yuan not afford a car?

"His salary is high, but he also has many people to take care of. He gives his parents a sum of money every year, and he also has to pay for his older brother's two children's tuition and fees. Our eldest child is about to go to university, and we still need to pay for his tuition. We also need to save money for his future marriage and house. There are too many places to spend money. How can he dare to buy a car?"

Wu Yue said quietly. Her husband only knew how to take care of others and never considered her feelings. She was furious just thinking about it.

"Oh, I see. But don't worry, sister-in-law, you can buy a car soon! I'll arrange it for you."

Liu Zhiwei turned to Wu Yue with a confident look on his face.

"How could that be? I'm not even a middle-level manager, and my salary isn't high, how could I buy a car?"

Although Wu Yue trusted Minister Liu, she was still a little skeptical of his confident promise earlier.

Liu Zhiwei glanced at the completely drunk Tan Gang, then gestured for Wu Yue to lean closer. Wu Yue found his mysterious manner amusing. There were only three of them in the car, why was he whispering in her ear? Did he have something he was afraid her husband would find out? But a woman's natural curiosity made her unable to resist turning her head and bringing her ear closer to Liu Zhiwei's lips.

"Sister-in-law, it's like this, I plan to transfer you to a new department after your promotion training. The company's restructuring is about to begin in full swing, and a new department will be established. I want you to be the head of it. The salary after the restructuring will be very high, not much lower than ours."

As Liu Zhiwei spoke, he leaned closer and closer to Wu Yue's ear.

Wu Yue was taken aback, not expecting Liu Zhiwei to value her so much and entrust her with such an important position. She had also heard that the upcoming restructuring would lay off a number of idle staff, and the salaries of those who remained would generally increase significantly. If they were given important positions, their income would be even more substantial. Hmm, that would make buying her favorite car on installment much easier. She happily imagined this…

Liu Zhiwei was the nemesis of respectable married women because he was adept at enticing them and reading their expressions. He only glanced at Wu Yue's dazed expression and knew that his usual tricks of seducing married women had worked again. No married woman could resist such temptation; who doesn't yearn for a better life? Who doesn't want a more prestigious and wealthy life?

Seeing that the time was right, Liu Zhiwei pressed his hot lips against Wu Yue's small earlobe and whispered, "Sister-in-law, this is a little secret between the two of us. Don't tell anyone before it's over.
Including your husband. Can you do that?"

This was another killer move in Liu Zhiwei's masterful seduction techniques. Once a married woman agreed to have her first little secret with him behind her husband's back, the next step would be to contact him privately behind his back, then go out to dinner and meet him in secret, and finally sleep with him behind his back, writhing and submitting to his pleasure.

"Yes, don't worry, Director Liu, I won't tell him. The company restructuring is a big deal. Some secrets shouldn't be shared even between husband and wife. I know that much common sense."

Wu Yue glanced at her husband beside her. She felt something was off. Something was amiss. She had promised to keep her little secret with another man in front of her husband. And at that moment, this man was pressing his burning lips against her ear, his hot breath blowing into her sensitive ear canal. She felt that heat travel from her ear all the way to her heart, and her sensitive body trembled uncontrollably. She couldn't describe the feeling; it was as if her heart was being struck by electric currents, pounding wildly.

She obediently leaned her head against the back of Liu Zhiwei's driver's seat, letting him whisper secrets into her ear with his hot breath. She felt no resistance whatsoever to this handsome, mature man.

Liu Zhiwei continued to breathe hot air into Wu Yue's ear, saying intimately, "Sister-in-law, don't call me 'Director' in private, it's too formal. Just call me Zhiwei, or Awei, it's fine."

"Zhi...wei? Hehe, no, it doesn't feel right. 'Director

Liu' is easier to say," Wu Yue said shyly. She felt a little flustered as this man whispered in her ear, inhaling his mature, hot breath, while her husband lay soundly asleep beside her, completely oblivious. She felt a pang of unease; it felt like she was having an affair with this man right in front of her husband.

"Oh, it's okay, you'll get used to it after a while."

Unlike Wu Yue, Liu Zhiwei wasn't nervous. He calmly continued to inhale the faint fragrance of this mortal beauty, continuing his skillful seduction routine, saying, "Sister-in-law, what's your phone number? I can let you know immediately if there are any personnel changes. We won't need Lao Yu to relay messages anymore. After all, this is a private secret between the two of us."

"Yes, my phone number is: 138...9."

Wu Yue didn't think much of it and casually gave her phone number to the man who made her feel a little dazed.

"Okay, put your phone on vibrate and I'll call you."

After whispering in Wu Yue's ear, Liu Zhiwei took out his phone and entered the number one by one. Wu Yue took the opportunity to break free from Liu Zhiwei's hot lips, took out her phone from her handbag, and switched it to vibrate.
"Buzz...buzz...buzz..."

Her phone vibrated as soon as she finished adjusting it.

"136...8"

A caller ID appeared on her screen. This must be that man's phone number, right? She was just about to save the number when a large hand forcefully snatched her phone away. She looked at the man's domineering action, somewhat bewildered, wondering what he was going to do.

She saw Liu Zhiwei typing something on her phone. A moment later, he handed the phone back to her, saying, "Okay, I've saved my number in your phone. If there's anything urgent, just call me."

Wu Yue took her phone and swiped the screen to see the number Liu Zhiwei had saved, labeled "Awei."
Was saving that man's number like this too ambiguous? The way this man had forcefully taken her phone was too manly; he was more manly than her husband. No wonder he was a soldier, exuding masculinity.

As Wu Yue swiped the screen, she suddenly noticed the time: 22:17. Good heavens, it's so late? Her baby was still alone at home waiting for her to come home?

Thinking of her son, Dabao, Wu Yue suddenly felt a pang of self-reproach. She had repeatedly told him he could only love her and couldn't associate with other women. But what about herself? She had just been smitten with another man! Sigh, she felt so guilty towards her son. She was so shameless, she thought bitterly.
(But she completely ignored her husband, who was sleeping soundly beside her. Shouldn't she have felt most guilty towards her husband? How could she immediately think of her son, with whom she had committed incest? Didn't she feel any remorse towards her legal husband? Sigh, all I can do is vent here; a woman's heart is unfathomable!)

Thinking of this, Wu Yue quickly focused her gaze out of the car window and saw the familiar building entrance. The car had been parked downstairs for a while, but she had been so focused on the man that she had completely overlooked it.

She quickly said to Liu Zhiwei, "Director... Director Liu, we need to go home right away. The child is waiting for us at home."

She glanced back at her sleeping husband, seeing how soundly he was sleeping, and felt a pang of reluctance to wake him.

How could Liu Zhiwei, a top-tier lecher, miss the subtle change in Wu Yue's expression? He immediately understood the situation after observing her. A sudden idea flashed into his mind. He immediately flattered her, "Sister-in-law, seeing how soundly Brother Tan is sleeping, let's not disturb him. What floor do you live on? Let me carry him up?"
"How could I? We live on the third floor. Can you carry him, he's so heavy?"

Wu Yue said with concern.

"Don't worry, sister-in-law. Back in the army, I led my team carrying logs weighing over a hundred pounds each day for a kilometer cross-country run. Three floors is nothing!"

Liu Zhiwei said confidently as he got out of the car, opened the door, bent down, and gently hoisted Tan Gang onto his broad back. Then, he smiled casually at Wu Yue and asked, "Sister-in-law, which door is on the third floor?"

"The east door."

Wu Yue was momentarily stunned by his masculine smile and didn't understand why he was asking about that door. Anyway, she was going to lead the way, so he could just carry her husband and follow behind.

"Thump... thump... thump... thump..."

Before Wu Yue could react, she saw Liu Zhiwei carrying Tan Gang, striding briskly up several steps. The over 100-pound Tan Gang seemed as light as a feather on the broad-shouldered Liu Zhiwei's back.

Wu Yue was initially surprised that this man was so strong; it seemed the physical foundation he had built in the army hadn't gone to waste. Then she quickly caught up; she still needed to open the door for them later. He was carrying her husband, and it wouldn't be good if he had to wait for her upstairs.

Because Wu Yue was wearing a tight-fitting dress and high heels, making climbing the stairs inconvenient, she couldn't keep up with Liu Zhiwei despite her efforts. Watching the man's agile figure receding into the distance on the stairs, Wu Yue felt a little dazed.

Her gaze seemed to penetrate the man's crisp trousers, seeing his thick, muscular thighs with bulging veins, and his firm, high-set buttocks, all exuding a wild beauty.

"My God, if I were pinned down by this man, and he were 'whipping' me wildly, what woman could bear it?"

Wu Yue thought to herself. She had never experienced this type of man before; she wondered what it would feel like to be brutally penetrated by such a strong man.

She suddenly recalled a scene from the documentary "Animal World": in the wild lion prides of the Masai Mara in Africa, the most beautiful lionesses choose to mate with the strongest and fiercest males! The weaker males are scorned by the lionesses and don't even have the right to mate. While animals' aesthetic sense isn't necessarily correct, it can at least serve as a reference for humans. Looking at her husband being carried on that man's back, he seemed even weaker compared to him.

"Sigh, if he were in the pride, my husband would probably be one of those male lions who isn't qualified to mate,"
she sighed to herself, shaking her head. She probably wouldn't have the chance to experience the most robust "lion" carrying her husband; she could only experience the weakest one like him. The more she thought about it, the more pathetic she felt.
"Sister-in-law, what are you daydreaming about? Come open the door!"

Wu Yue was suddenly awakened by Liu Zhiwei. She realized she had been absentmindedly following them to her front door. She hurriedly took out her keys from her purse and opened the door.

"Mom, why are you so late? I wanted to call you so many times."

As soon as she opened the door, a tall, thin figure rushed out from her son's small bedroom.
Wu Yue's heart leaped with joy: "Hehe, there's a fierce 'little lion' at home! I was so focused on comparing the two 'lions' carrying each other that I forgot about this little beast I've been hiding. This little guy is already so fierce; in a few years, he'll be in for a world of trouble. Hehe."

Her earlier disappointment vanished instantly. She quickly bowed and ushered Liu Zhiwei, who was carrying her husband, into the house.

"Da Bao, this is Uncle Liu, say hello quickly."

Wu Yue greeted Da Bao cheerfully.

"Hello, Uncle! Huh? What's wrong with Dad?"

Da Bao asked anxiously, seeing his father seemingly oblivious on Liu Zhiwei's back.
"Oh, he's had too much to drink. By the way, quickly open the bedroom door for your Uncle Liu and gently put your dad on the bed. I need to make tea for the guests right away!"

Wu Yue instructed.

With Da Bao's help, Tan Gang was finally carefully placed on the bed.

Liu Zhiwei leaned against the bedroom door, panting heavily. After all, carrying someone weighing nearly 150 pounds up three flights of stairs in one go was quite tiring.

Seeing that Uncle Liu was indeed tired and needed to rest against the door, Da Bao didn't say anything more and hurried off to find his goddess mother, whom he had been thinking about all night. He wanted to quickly find out how the conversation had gone and, incidentally, remove the recording bracelet from his mother's arm so he could listen to the events of the day.

After catching his breath against the door, Liu Zhiwei looked up and carefully scanned Wu Yue and his wife's bedroom. The reason he had volunteered to carry Tan Gang upstairs was to get a good look at Wu Yue's family situation. He had spent many years in the army training and reconnaissance, rising to the position of deputy battalion commander of a reconnaissance battalion. His ability to understand the psychology of respectable married women was related to his professional habits developed over many years.

His eagle-like eyes carefully scanned every item in the room, analyzing the owner's preferences from small details, such as color preferences, lifestyle habits, personality traits, and specific hobbies. All of this was to further understand Wu Yue's hobbies and personality traits, so as to cater to her preferences, win her favor, and ultimately win her over in bed.

Liu Zhiwei's gaze passed over Tan Gang, who was fast asleep in bed, and fell on the wedding photo of the couple hanging on the wall above the bed. When he saw Wu Yue leaning against Tan Gang's chest with a happy smile, Liu Zhiwei's lips curled up into a wicked grin.

[To be continued]

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