My wife

Men, in their youthful exuberance, often make mistakes, especially driven by lust, and may do things
that hurt those around them. I share a common flaw among men—a penchant for prostitutes.

I'm most attracted to women with large breasts, but my wife, Nan Nan, is rather thin, which became
my excuse for my infidelity. Until one day, I was caught in bed with another woman, and Nan Nan cried and demanded a divorce. Only then did I realize
it was too late for regrets.

I had no right to keep Nan Nan, nor the right to object to the divorce. As a small compensation, I
transferred the property registration to Nan Nan's name; we had jointly paid for it when we got married. Looking back, I was just
a penniless young man then, yet Nan Nan followed me unconditionally. Her affection was
unmatched by any other woman, but sadly, I betrayed that priceless sincerity.

After the divorce, I didn't visit prostitutes again, which is strange. Before, I would often go
to great lengths to hide my affairs from my wife, but now that she's gone, I've lost the desire to do so.

Nan Nan, oh Nan Nan, if I could do it all over again, even a thousand women couldn't compare to you, my
beloved .

Time flies. Three years after the divorce, my mother told me she'd run into Nan Nan on the street a few days earlier. Although their
relationship was over, Nan Nan was still very respectful to my mother and remembered her birthday. Of course, my mother
seized the opportunity and, with her silver tongue, invited Nan Nan to her birthday celebration. Nan Nan initially declined, but under
her mother's persistent insistence, she finally agreed.

"This is God's last chance for you. Win my little bride back!" In my
mother's heart, Nan Nan would always be the Chen family's beloved daughter-in-law.

I was torn for a long time. First, I didn't know if I could face the woman I had hurt,
and second, I truly missed Nan Nan. In the end, I chose to face her bravely, and Nan Nan kept her promise and
came to the restaurant.

Three years had passed, and my wife was even more beautiful than before. Perhaps without the mental
torment of her bad husband, Nan Nan seemed radiant, but she probably hadn't let go of her hatred for me. She
only spoke to my mother the entire time, completely ignoring my presence. Oh well, I didn't expect anything. Seeing you
living a better life than me was already the best news.

My mother, of course, sensed something was amiss, repeatedly saying
things like, "If only I could have another daughter-in-law as filial as Nan Nan," but Nan Nan just smiled and remained silent, not responding to the topic.

That evening, we still couldn't find a way to talk. When Nan Nan said she was leaving, my mother pointed at me and asked
me to drive her home. "No need, Grandma," Nan Nan smiled and shook her head. My mother was overjoyed: "You call
me Grandma? You really are the only daughter-in-law in our family!" Nan Nan blushed, and not knowing how to refuse
, she finally agreed to let me give her a ride.

Once in the car, I nervously asked Nan Nan, "Shall I take you home?" Nan Nan shook her head. "I don't live
there anymore. It's rented out now. I live here now..."

Hearing Nan Nan's address, my heart sank. No wonder I'd gone to her old place so many times over the years hoping to run into her but never
succeeded; she'd moved long ago.

Nan Nan probably knew what I was thinking. She sighed and said, "There are too many memories of us there. You know what? I
've never been a strong woman."

Hearing this, I realized how much I had hurt Nan Nan back then, and tears streamed down my face.
"I know it was all my fault,"

Nan Nan said gently. "Let it go. It's been years. I've long forgotten what happened."

I wiped away my tears and forced myself to say, "Nan Nan, I know I was wrong. Is there any chance for us to
start ?"

Nan Nan shook her head. "Some things are in the past and can't be undone."

"Yes, if you're willing to forgive me, we can start over!"

"It's impossible. Besides, I already have another man..." Nan Nan said calmly.

(2)

Hearing my ex-wife's words, I felt as if I had been struck by a heavy iron pillar. My vision blurred, then everything went
black, and I almost crashed into the car in front of me.

"Be careful!" Nan Nan exclaimed in alarm.

I composed myself and asked bitterly, "Are you married?"

Nan Nan shook her head and said meaningfully, "I won't remarry.
Divorce ." I was speechless.

When we arrived at Nan Nan's new apartment building, I forced myself to say, "I wish you happiness," and then
dragged myself .

Back home, my mother pressed me for an answer. I sighed and told her that Nan Nan had found someone else. My mother sat
down disappointedly, still muttering about her good daughter-in-law.

This best woman had once belonged to me, but I had pushed her into the arms of another man. That night
, Nan Nan's image filled my mind. This reunion made me realize that I couldn't live without her. Although
we hadn't seen , I had never forgotten her.

In my distress, I thought deeper. Although Nan Nan already had another man, at least she came to my mother's birthday party, and
she was willing to tell me about her new address, so she probably didn't dislike me too much. At this point, I couldn't care less about my male
pride. Nan Nan was the love of my life, and I was willing to do anything for her.

The next day, I went to Nan Nan's apartment building again early in the morning. I didn't sleep a wink that night, all for the sake
of winning back my ex-wife and reclaiming my happiness.

I scrutinized every man who came down from the building, because each one could be Nan Nan's
new love. I waited from 6 a.m. to 8 a.m., and finally saw Nan Nan walk out of the lobby. My ex-wife looked surprised to see me, and
I was relieved that she came out alone, instead of with her new husband.

"What are you doing here?" Nan Nan's voice was a little angry. I forced myself to say, "I want to pursue
you!"

"Are you kidding me? Didn't I tell you, I already have..." Nan Nan said angrily. I retorted,
"I don't care! As long as you're not married, I have the right to pursue you."

Nan Nan became even angrier: "Chen Zhicong, don't go too far. You were the one who went to play with other women and abandoned
our relationship. Now you're saying you're pursuing me? Let me tell you, right now there's only one man I hate in the world, and that's..."
"It's you!"

"I know it's my fault, I know I owe you so much, so I want to make it up to you now. You can hate me,
you can reject me, but you can't stop me from loving you!"

"Please stop bothering me! Didn't I tell you I already have a man?
What ? This isn't love, it's just hurting me!"

"I know, but is he really that good? Better than me?"

"How many times do I have to tell you before you understand? Even a dog is better than you now!" Nan Nan shouted angrily.

In my two years of marriage with my wife, I knew Nan Nan's temperament well. When she was angry, she could say the most hurtful things
, but she was basically a soft-hearted woman.

"I don't care. Anyway, I will use my sincerity to let you know that I have changed, and that I am
the man who loves you the most in the world!" I insisted.

"Whatever you like!" Nan Nan stopped arguing with me, jumped into a taxi, and drove away.

'I don't care, I must make you my wife again!' I gritted my teeth, determined to win back my wife
's heart.

I'm a freelance illustrator, mostly working from home. The advantage is the flexibility of my schedule, allowing me
to fully pursue my grand plan.

Around 5 PM, thinking Nan Nan might be getting off work around that time, I went to wait for her downstairs. I
finally saw her around 7 PM.

"You're still here? Don't you have work?" Nan Nan asked, still angry.

"I went home to work this afternoon. You know I usually work from home."

"What do you want?"

"Nothing much, just... a date with you."

"Dream on!" Nan Nan snorted and went back into the building without looking back.

My ex-wife's behavior was entirely within my calculations. The next day, I arrived at the same time again.
This time, Nan Nan didn't say a word, completely ignoring my presence.

This continued for over half a month. I waited for Nan Nan every day, clinging to my hope, just wanting to see
her once. What gave me a glimmer of hope was that I never saw Nan Nan with any men, not even on family days like
Saturdays and Sundays. Maybe Nan Nan was lying to me; she didn't have a new man at all.
She just still hated me and was saying that on purpose.

But exactly twenty days later, Nan Nan finally spoke to me herself: "You're so annoying! Please don't
come back okay?"

I said somewhat unreasonably, "Okay, as long as you're with me again."

"How many times have I told you this is impossible! My husband is coming back from the mainland the day after tomorrow. If he sees you, you
're doomed," Nan Nan said, almost crying.

So that's it. That man went to the mainland; no wonder I hadn't seen him. Hearing my ex-wife call another man "
husband" broke my heart, but to get Nan Nan back, this wasn't the time to play the gentleman. Since you hate me, let
you hate me to the end.

I said flippantly, "That suits me perfectly. I'm going to tell him the day after tomorrow that you're my ex-wife and now you want to be
with me."

"Can you be more shameless than that!" Nan Nan exclaimed, her expression revealing how much she truly
cherished this man.

I felt guilty. In the past, I was the one who was wrong. Nan Nan had no responsibility at all. Now that she has finally
found true love, why should I make things difficult for her again? Thinking of this, I reflected on my vulgarity again. The world does not
revolve around you alone. You can't do whatever you want. Everyone has their own life. No one can force
someone else to have you, even if she was your ex.

"I understand. I'm sorry for my selfishness. I won't come again. I hope you and him will be happy." I
lowered my head and prepared to leave with a heavy heart.

Perhaps seeing my expression, the usually tough Nan Nan felt a little sorry for me. After I took a few steps, she said:
"If it's just tonight, I can meet you..."

(3)

In the bar, Nan Nan ordered more than ten beers and poured them into her mouth in big gulps.

"What's going on..." In my memory, my ex-wife never drank alcohol. Why is she suddenly so bold?

"Isn't that strange? Back when I divorced that jerk, I couldn't sleep at night, so I learned to drown my sorrows in alcohol
!" Nan Nan saw my gaze, knew what I was thinking, and shouted loudly.

"I know it was my fault, but you shouldn't drink too much, it's bad for your health," I advised, but Nan Nan
pushed me away. "I don't need your kindness, I hate you the most. It took me so many years to forget you, and
now you say want to pursue me again? Haven't you toyed with me enough?" Nan Nan mumbled, half-drunk.

I apologized and said, "That's not what I meant. Actually, I've been feeling very guilty these past few days, and when
I saw you again, I hoped we could rekindle our relationship. But now I've realized that since you've found
happiness , I won't cause you any more trouble."

"It's good that you know that," Nan Nan said, slightly relieved, and continued to pour herself another drink.

I sighed. I watched as Nan Nan drank more and more, but dared not say another word until her face was flushed and she
was clearly struggling. Then, I kindly said, "It's late, let me take you home!" But the drunken Nan Nan suddenly asked
me, "In these three years, how many women have you slept with?"

I answered, bewildered, "None, not a single one."

"Liar! You divorced me back then just to sleep with other women. How could a scoundrel like you not have women around while I wasn't by your side
?" Nan Nan shouted.

"I'm not lying, I really didn't. Actually, when you asked for a divorce, I was really heartbroken and
regretful . I lost the woman I loved most for a moment of pleasure, so I haven't gone to prostitutes since."

"Really? If you had thought that way back then, we wouldn't have divorced." Nan Nan glared at me.

"Everyone knows I was wrong," I said, lowering my head.

Unexpectedly, Nan Nan suddenly leaned closer and whispered, "But do you know
how many men I've slept with in these past three years?"

"What?" I asked incredulously.

"I drank too much tonight and really wanted to find a man..." Nan Nan looked at me with seductive eyes and said, "After
divorcing , I realized that having sex with a man is such a pleasurable thing..." As she spoke, Nan Nan stood
up from the bar and slowly walked towards the large dance floor with a half-drunk gait.

Although Nan Nan was already married, she was still very charming. With a few tempting
beads of sweat on her face, she danced in the room and soon attracted several men to her side.

"Hehe..." Nan Nan found a handsome man to dance with. The two danced closer and closer.
I could even see the man's hand touching Nan Nan's chest several times, and Nan Nan's hand deliberately patted
the man's genitals several times.

Is this really Nan Nan?

(4)

I watched my ex-wife flirting with another man with a dry mouth. I couldn't control myself. No! This
can't be my beloved Nan Nan! Until I saw Nan Nan's hand firmly gripping the man's crotch, and even
the shape of his penis was clearly visible, I finally couldn't hold back my emotions. I went up and grabbed Nan Nan's hand and
rushed to the door.

Once outside, I realized what I had done. Nan Nan was too drunk to go home. I
couldn't ? With no other choice, I took her to a nearby hotel.

After entering the room, I breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing Nan Nan asleep on the bed, I felt a pang of pity.
My infidelity to her years ago had directly led her to self-destruction and even a lack of self-worth.

After sleeping for a while, Nan Nan regained some of her senses. Seeing herself in a hotel bed, she screamed in surprise. I
quickly comforted her, saying, "It's okay, it's me, Acong."

When Nan Nan saw it was me, she cried even more, completely breaking down. I stroked my ex-wife's
hair she sobbed and recounted what had happened after our separation.

It turned out that after the divorce, Nan Nan couldn't let go, believing that her husband's extramarital affairs were due to her lack of
attractiveness . To relieve stress, she went to bars every night to drown her sorrows. You know, those places are full of
bad people, and many men are hoping for a free lunch. With Nan Nan's looks, she naturally became their prey.

Nan Nan cried as she said that two of the guests were particularly kind to her and often complimented her beauty. As a result, one
night , Nan Nan slept with both of them.

"That was the day you transferred the house to my name," Nan Nan sobbed.

That was the last day we met. We completed the final procedures at the lawyer's office, signifying
the complete severing of all ties between Nan Nan and me.

"Ah Cong, that's the house we bought together. I thought it would be our
home ..." Although Nan Nan received the house that day, she felt incredibly empty inside. Indulging in her desires
, she spent the night with two men.

I was heartbroken when I heard this. I was saddened not only by Nan Nan being used by men, but also by the fact that
I was the one who caused all the trouble.

In the days that followed, Nan Nan continued her on-and-off relationships with men at bars, seemingly without understanding why. She knew they were just using her, but she had no other way to escape
her emptiness except through frenzied sex . 　　Until a year later, Nan Nan met another man in her life— the man . His name was Ahui, he was in his thirties, and he ran an electronics factory in mainland China. Nannan said that she was still , but after Ahui's persistent pursuit, she was finally won over by his sincerity, and the two began living together. 　　I nodded when I heard this. Although she had experienced an unhappy life, Nannan had finally found happiness. But then Nannan suddenly hesitated, and I pressed her for details. Her face flushed red, she finally spoke. 　　It turned out that this man named Ahui was exceptionally gifted, very dominant in bed, and always brought Nannan to ecstasy . Unfortunately, he was away from Hong Kong half the time, leaving Nannan, who was addicted to sexual pleasure, alone at home. Feeling lonely, she finally couldn't resist going to bars again half a year ago. 　　I was shocked by my wife's behavior. Three years ago, she divorced me because of my infidelity. How could she be having an affair herself now ? 　　Nan Nan's face turned bright red, and she tossed a soft pillow at me, saying, "Ah Hui spends half his time in mainland China, and his penis is hard every night . Do you think he doesn't go looking for women? 　　" I had never heard Nan Nan describe someone else's penis before. I swallowed hard and asked, "Is he really that good?" Nan Nan's face was flushed, and she glared at me, saying, "Don't get angry when I tell you!" I shook my head, and Nan Nan gestured with her hand , saying it was three times the size of mine! 　　"When I first saw it, I wondered if it was even human. But after it went in, it felt incredibly good ," Nan Nan said, still shaken. 　　My heart sank. Nan Nan quickly comforted me, "I'm not saying you can't do it, it's just that he's really amazing. His glans is so big and hard, it slides around in my vagina like a ball. I used to find exciting, but compared to Ahui, it's nothing." 　　I sighed and said, "You've really changed! You used to be so upset when other women came to me , but now you're talking about men with your ex-husband." 　　Nan Nan said shyly, "We were married, we were husband and wife, I don't think you'll be angry, right?" 　　"What's the use of being angry? You're someone else's wife now, it's none of my business." 　　"You know that's good." Nan Nan said with a grin, then said she felt terrible from the smell of alcohol and wanted to take a shower. Perhaps because we were once husband and wife, after this heartfelt confession, Nan Nan was no longer as distant as before. She took off her top in front of me, but when she got to her underwear, she shyly wrapped her body in a towel to hide it from me. 　　That sexy black silk lingerie was something I'd never seen before. I knew my wife had changed a lot over the years... 　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　(5) 　　The sound of water rustling came from the bathroom, and as I lay in bed, Nan Nan's words kept replaying in my mind . 　　Since we were divorced, I had no right to interfere in each other's lives, but I never imagined that my wife would become such a lewd woman. Nan Nan, who used to make a huge fuss and even say she felt nauseous when she found out I slept with other women, would have one-night stands or even threesomes with other men. This was something I would never have dreamed of. 　　At that moment, I noticed that I could see a slender figure from the side. It turned out that in my haste, I had brought her to a love hotel. The shower rooms here were separated by frosted glass, so although it wasn't very clear , I could still see Nan Nan's naked body from the outside.

Three years had passed, yet my wife's naked body remained as exquisite as ever. Her breasts, though not large, were perfectly proportioned,
and her nipples were a pale pink—truly beautiful. I vividly remembered how
captivated I was by those breasts on my wedding day with Nan Nan. But somehow, I became obsessed, neglecting the wonderful woman beside me.

Men are strange creatures, really. Those who frequent brothels know the other woman is only after your money;
all the climaxes and eye-rolling are just acting. They can't compare to the real feeling of having a loving wife, yet men are often
blinded by these fake performances until they ultimately lose everything.

Seeing my ex-wife's body again, coupled with recalling her lewd words—though Nan Nan had said them casually
, a closer look revealed their extreme lewdness—

ignited a surge of heat within me. I abruptly stripped off my clothes and rushed into the shower. Nan Nan, who was showering,
was shocked and hurriedly covered her chest and genitals with her hands, asking in a panic, "What are you doing?"

I pounced on her, holding her naked body tightly. Nan Nan struggled and shouted, "Everyone says I
already have Ahui, you can't do this!"

"But didn't you just say you wanted a man? I am a man." I panted, rubbing my erect
penis her smooth buttocks.

Nan Nan shouted, "That's different! When I play with other men, it's just a one-night stand. When I wake up, no one
recognizes me. But you are my ex-husband!"

"What's the difference? You're still a man." I asked indignantly.

"Of course it's different. If I do it with you, I'll really be letting Ahui down!" Nan Nan was no match for
me physically, but she still desperately covered her genitals with her hands to prevent me from succeeding.

Hearing the words "let Ahui down," my burning desire cooled down considerably. Perhaps in
Nan Nan's heart, there really was only that Ahui now.

"Fine, I won't force you." I picked up a towel from the clothes rack next to me, dried myself off, and
left the shower room dejectedly.

It's fine for her to have sex with other men, but to be cozyed up with by her ex-husband and then use a new lover as
a shield? I don't understand her twisted logic. Does she think everyone in the world can sleep with her except me? I was furious, feeling my dignity as a man had been utterly trampled on. Nan Nan is clearly a whore who's available to everyone

now , so why is she pretending to be innocent in front of me? 　　A while later, Nan Nan, wrapped in a white towel, slowly emerged from the bathroom. I had already planned some vulgar things to say to humiliate her and vent my anger, but unexpectedly, she was in tears, crying incessantly. 　　"You're so mean..." Nan Nan sobbed. I wanted to confront her, but she continued crying, " You've already ruined half my life, why won't you let me go? You want to ?" 　　"Nan Nan..." 　　"I know you must look down on me now, thinking I'm worse than a prostitute, but is that what I wanted? When I married you, I wanted to have children with you, and I wanted to have only you as my man for life!" Nan Nan cried , "The first time I slept with a man in a bar, I was crying the whole time. Do you think I felt good? But what could I do? My husband didn't want me anymore and went to find other women!" 　　Listening to my ex-wife's words, I felt a little guilty. Indeed, I had just regarded her as a prostitute, so I n't answer. 　　"I cried every night you didn't come home to sleep. Sometimes I couldn't sleep all night. Every time I thought about you holding another woman, I would ask myself if I wasn't a good enough wife to keep my husband 's heart." 　　"No, Nan Nan, you are the best. I was wrong 　　back then." "I didn't want to tell you about these past few years. I didn't want you to look down on me, but somehow, looking at you, I just told you everything in my heart, just like before." 　　Nan Nan cried, her face streaked with tears. I saw it all, and my heart ached. I knew how deep the wounds . I immediately stepped forward and hugged Nan Nan, saying through sobs, "I know I was wrong, Nan Nan. I really know I was wrong. Please give me one last chance to make it up to you." 　　"You're still the same. They say that once something is over, you can't go back. I'm not the Nan Nan I used to be. The me now is someone you would never accept." 　　"No, I'll accept it. I'm the one who made the most mistakes. As long as you forgive me, I'll accept anything!" 　　Nan Nan wiped away her tears, looked up at me, and said, "Really? You can accept anything?" I nodded firmly. 　　Nan Nan said, "Okay, then come to that bar at 10 pm tonight. No matter what I do, you can't stop me . If you still think it's acceptable after tonight, then we can talk about other things!" 　　"Okay." Although I didn't know what she was up to, I was willing to do . 　　Then Nan Nan said she wanted to be alone for a while, so I left the hotel carefully. Perhaps she still cared about Ahui and didn't want to share a bed with her ex-husband. 　　Back home, I couldn't sleep all night. Nan Nan's experience was really a huge blow to me. I couldn't imagine the virtuous woman of the past lying on another man's body moaning. 　　Nothing happened that night. The next morning, I went for a walk alone on a nearby mountain path. After returning home, I immediately finished my work to prevent myself from overthinking. It wasn't until 9 p.m. that I finally calmed myself down. Those few hours felt like an eternity. After washing up again, I drove to the bar from the previous night. 　　When I arrived, there were more customers than usual because it was Friday, Ladies' Night. Before 10 p.m., the corridor was already packed with trendy men and women. Some of the women were dressed provocatively, clearly prostitutes looking for clients. 　　I've frequented many such places before, so this didn't faze me. However, when I spotted Nan Nan wearing a low-cut top, I couldn't help but freeze. 　　"You're here?" Nan Nan, who was dancing on the dance floor, immediately exclaimed happily upon seeing me, her face showing no trace of the sadness from the previous night. 　　I walked up to her and looked closely at her sexy top. Her entire snow-white breasts were exposed, and I could almost see her areolas. "Aren't you being too sexy?" I asked a little anxiously, but Nan Nan...

"I'm not a minor anymore, what's there to be afraid of?" she said confidently. Then she whispered in my ear
, "There are a lot of competitors today. You can't hook up with handsome men if you're not sexy."

I was speechless. Although I had a rough idea of why Nan Nan had called me here tonight, I never expected my ex-wife to be
so open about seducing men.

"Stay away from me, or other people will think you're my date and won't dare to approach you," Nan Nan
added.

I walked away, feeling bored. There were many attractive women in the bar, but few could rival Nan Nan's beauty. Plus,
she had a pure and innocent air, unlike the others who seemed to be from the world. Before long, many men found excuses to get close to her.

Two particularly handsome men seemed to have won Nan Nan's favor, and the three of them danced together song after song.
During this a tall foreigner repeatedly tried to get between the three of them, and for a moment, the atmosphere became quite tense. Seeing everyone vying for my ex-wife's affections, I wasn't angry at all. You see , I had already gotten

this beautiful woman five years ago , and she had indeed given me her virginity. Looking at Nan Nan dancing again, I thought she was really beautiful. I didn't cherish her in the past, and now I must make up for the biggest mistake of my life. 　　At this moment, Nan Nan suddenly walked up to me. She was sweating profusely from dancing and she coquettishly took my hand, panting as she said, "Honey, why don't you find a girl to play with here?" 　　I smiled and shook my head. Suddenly realizing something, I said happily, "You called me husband?" 　　Nan Nan smiled shyly and said, "Silly boy, every man in this kind of place is a husband! Don't say any more , hurry up and find a girl, let's play 4P together tonight!" 　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　(6) "4P?" This simple sentence came from Nan Nan's mouth, which made me feel very awkward. Nan Nan asked 　　innocently , "Didn't you play when you went to prostitutes before?" I was speechless for a moment. I was speechless at my ex-wife's excessive boldness . 　　Then Nan Nan leaned close to my ear and asked, "Honey, which of those three men do you think is better?" 　　"You...you like him, right?" Choosing a husband for his wife isn't exactly manly. 　　Nan Nan rested her chin on her hand, like a child choosing an ice cream: "The one in the black shirt is tall and strong, and he dances really well. I think his...things are pretty good too; but the one in the red shirt is gentler. It would be really comfortable to sleep with him... and the foreigner is good too. I haven't had a foreign sausage in a long time." 　　The more I listened, the more dizzy I became, wondering if I could handle it. I pulled Nan Nan and said, "Are you serious? Tonight, we'll have a...4P with them?" 　　Nan Nan nodded nonchalantly: "Of course! Ah Hui is coming back tomorrow. I can't hook up with men for a week, so I have to have a blast tonight. But let me make it clear, what I said last night still applies. You can't sleep with me, so you'd better find a girl quickly, or I won't talk to you later." 　　I sighed and looked at Nan Nan with pitiful eyes, hoping she would say that she was just teasing me. But things didn't go as planned. Nan Nan ended up choosing that foreigner as her one-night stand, while I had no intention of finding another woman. 　　Of course, the two young men who had spent the night with Nan Nan but ended up empty-handed weren't going to let her off easily. They dragged my wife to a dark corner and began groping her, kneading and squeezing her breasts, almost tearing off her thin top. 　　I was heartbroken to see my wife being so blatantly assaulted, but I remembered my promise to Nan Nan that I wouldn't stop her no matter what she did. Besides, Nan Nan didn't show any sign of reluctance during the process; instead, she laughed and stroked , probably enjoying it too. 　　"So you still didn't find a girl, you're really useless." After dealing with the two men, Nan Nan, seeing that I was still single , said with a hint of disappointment, "Aren't you going to be unable to handle the stimulation?" I patted my chest: "No!" 　　With no other options, Nan Nan introduced me to the foreigner, saying that I was her husband and that she was willing to have a threesome with him. The foreigner, being open-minded, naturally agreed. I watched the two of them walk out hand in hand, while I followed behind like a pimp, thinking that all the years of tormenting Nan Nan would finally be settled in one night. 　　The foreigner wasn't a local; he was staying at a luxury hotel in the business district. The three of us went to his place , and the room was prettier than I had imagined. Nan Nan skillfully took out her own shower gel from her handbag, stripped off her clothes, and pulled me into the bathroom. I was sweating profusely, never expecting to actually have a threesome with my ex-wife. 　　Nan Nan turned on the tap, and a stream of warm water splashed over my body. Unlike last night, Nan Nan didn't hide or conceal herself, and I could see my ex-wife's naked body up close. 　　I asked with a wry smile, "Why are you willing to shower with me again today?" Nan Nan said nonchalantly, " We're out having fun today, it's different from yesterday!" 　　I really didn't understand what my wife's standards were, but I didn't have time to think too much about it. Nan Nan had already proactively applied shower gel to my penis and gently stroked my scrotum with her delicate fingers. 　　"So comfortable, wife." 　　"Hmph! Comfortable? I used to shower with you just the same way, but you still went out and found other women." Nan Nan sneered. I was speechless again. My wife was the one seducing him, yet every word she said made me sound like a sinner. 　　But as the saying goes, "A scholar should be looked at with new eyes after three days' absence." Nan Nan's skill in handling my penis was now completely different from before. She was stroking and stroking, making my glans tingle and feel waves of pleasure wash over me. Even the top girls at the bathhouse probably didn't have such skill. 　　Seeing how comfortable I was, Nan Nan deliberately whispered in my ear, "Hold on, don't ejaculate before we even get into bed, or that foreigner will laugh at you." I nodded. 　　My penis was fully erect under my ex-wife's caresses. Nan Nan secretly chuckled and said, "It's very big!" Compared to Ahui's extraordinary , I knew this was just a comforting remark, but hearing Nan Nan's smug voice still made me very happy. 　　"I'm in too." At that moment, a naked foreigner suddenly walked in. The shower room was quite large, enough for three people. The foreigner walked up to us without any hesitation, his huge, red hand immediately placing on Nan Nan's breast : "Wonderful!" 　　Nan Nan was clearly embarrassed in front of me, shrinking back slightly. The foreigner, however, became even more brazen, simply playing with both of my wife's breasts at once. Seeing Nan Nan's tender pink nipples being wantonly played with , I gritted my teeth in anger, almost wanting to punch him. But Nan Nan stopped me: " That's how one-night stands are. When you have sex with other girls, don't you play with their breasts?"

I gritted my teeth. Although I had prepared myself mentally, seeing it happening in front of me was a different story. What was most
outrageous was that the foreigner completely ignored my livid face and instead raised his half-erect penis, wanting Nan Nan to
give him oral sex in the bathroom.

Nan Nan blushed instantly, knowing from my expression that I was burning with jealousy, but she still obediently half-squatted down,
opening her small mouth to take the foreigner's swollen, purplish-red glans into her mouth.

Just as she was about to take it in, Nan Nan shyly looked up at me and whispered, "Honey, can you not
look at me?" I shook my head, suppressing my anger, and said, "You're going to serve him, at least wash up first, right?"

Nan Nan picked up the foreigner's penis and carefully examined it: "No need! Unlike you, he doesn't have a long foreskin, there's no odor,
and the glans is rosy and very healthy." As she spoke, she completely took the glans into her mouth.

In the past, Nan Nan hated oral sex the most, and showering with me was already the limit. I had never seen my ex-wife give oral
sex before. She opened her small mouth and sucked vigorously, sometimes swirling her tongue around the glans, incredibly lewd . In no
time, the foreigner was fully erect, his penis much longer than mine.

Nan Nan excitedly exclaimed, "Honey, this guy's thing is so big!" But when she looked up at me and saw
the fierce glint , she smiled and said, "Speaking of which, I've never given my good husband oral sex before!" Then she moved closer to my feet
and began to serve me.

Her warm mouth brought unparalleled comfort to my penis. Having been a virgin for years, coupled with Nan Nan's lewd appearance, I
was already at the breaking point. My ex-wife had been with me for two years, so she knew my capabilities. Whenever
my glans was swollen and red, almost unbearable, she would spit out my penis and serve the foreigner instead…

And so it went, squatting Nan Nan, holding one penis in each hand, like an actress in a Japanese porn film, constantly taking turns swallowing and spitting out
two penises. Several times, the foreigner and I even touched the glans of each other. I don't know if being the male lead in a pornographic film is a tough job
, but I do know that the female lead should never be my wife.

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