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Helping My Wife Have an Affair (Part 7) 3-4 

Helping My Wife Have an Affair (Part 7) 3-4


(Part 7) Best Man and Maid of Honor
3.
Old Cat then told us his suggestion: His hometown is in a remote rural area, and we can hold a lively Chinese-style wedding at his older brother's house. The villagers are simple and honest, and everyone pays great attention to weddings and funerals. I only need to spend 20,000 yuan to make it very festive!

Xiao Lan's eyes lit up, and she turned to Old Cat happily and said, "Your idea is good! I agree!" Then she looked at me, and I smiled and nodded. This old guy is quite resourceful!

Old Cat lowered his head, his eyes fixed on Xiao Lan's chest. With all that fuss, the top button of her nightgown had come undone, and the boundless spring scenery inside was almost completely exposed to Old Cat's eyes: a deep cleavage, high and tender white breasts, and two bright red and cute little nipples, all of which Old Cat had seen to his heart's content!

Xiao Lan quickly tightened her collar, her cheeks flushed like a brilliant sunset, but her voice wasn't as stern as before: "What are you looking at!"

Old Cat, however, grinned and said, "Oh, sorry, big sister, this old man is blind and saw something he shouldn't have. He deserves a beating!"

"You old lecher!" Xiao Lan finally relaxed. She reached out and lightly slapped him. Old Cat immediately grabbed her hand. I loosened my grip, and Xiao Lan said "Oh," before pulling Old Cat into a tight embrace.

"Ah..." Xiao Lan cried out in surprise, her body going limp, but she only let him hug her for a moment. Secretly, she pinched Old Cat's flesh hard, causing him to scream in pain, and then she took the opportunity to break free from his embrace.

The next day, the four of us drove to Old Cat's hometown, two hundred kilometers away.

Old Cat had an older brother there, known as Uncle Xu, who was nearly sixty years old. He was overjoyed to hear the news. I also gave him 30,000 yuan as payment for our wedding banquet, reception, decorations, and firecrackers.

He has an eldest daughter living in another village, and Lao Mao discussed with them that she would be Xiao Lan's maternal family. We then arranged to rent an eight-bearer sedan chair, which would take us about ten miles, accompanied by suona horns and drums.

Xu Laobo's youngest son's family had all gone out to work, and their house was empty, which would be perfect for our new home. The day after tomorrow, we would hang palace lanterns and wedding curtains, and borrow a large, dark red wooden bed from a villager's house, which Xiao Lan would also hang with red curtains. We planned to arrange forty tables for the banquet, inviting all the men from the village.

While we were discussing these plans, Xu Laobo had already started making the arrangements. At noon, we had a meal with Xu Laobo. He raised his glass and wished Xiao Lan and me a long and happy marriage. Xiao Lan and I both raised our glasses and drank it all in one gulp. Then Old Xu said that since the wedding was scheduled for the day after tomorrow, he needed to find some people to discuss it further, so he took his leave and asked Old Cat to act as his host.

Old Cat was sitting next to Xiao Lan, and he asked her, "How is this arrangement?"

Xiao Lan was a city girl who was very curious about the fields and the villagers' lives. Old Cat kept explaining things to her along the way, and sometimes he would chat and laugh with her. Xiao Lan's attitude towards him had become much friendlier.

Xiao Lan looked at me and asked, "Honey, what do you think?"

I turned to Xiao Ling and asked, "What do you think, is it alright?"

Xiao Ling stopped eating, raised her glass, and drank it all in one gulp. Her face flushed, she tossed her long hair behind her head (because Xu Guo preferred long-haired women, Xiao Ling had grown her hair long too), and glanced at me sideways: "I'm the biggest fool in the world, don't ask me. As long as you think it's good, that's fine."

Xiao Lan looked at Xiao Ling guiltily: "Sister, you love me the most, I will definitely treat you well in the future." Then she turned to Lao Mao and said, "Quite good, I'm very satisfied. I really have to thank you." "

How will you thank me?" Lao Mao said, placing his hand on Xiao Lan's thigh.

Xiao Lan didn't resist anymore, but quickly glanced at me. Seeing that I was smiling at her, she lowered her head. I knew she was very satisfied with Lao Mao's arrangement this time, so she acquiesced to his moderate intimacy.

Xiaoling drank a few glasses of wine, her face flushed, a mixture of joy and sorrow on her face. She raised her glass to me again, "Husband, I... wish you a happy marriage!"

I had no choice but to drink it down with her. Meanwhile, Lao Mao picked up Xiaolan's glass, took a sip right from the lipstick stain on her lips, then refilled it and held it to her lips again: "Xiaolan, have another drink. I'll take you to a really fun place later, the only one of its kind in the whole province, absolutely amazing value!"

Xiaolan blushed and pushed his hand away. For some reason, her head was lowered, her chest rising and falling slightly.

"What kind of fun place?" Xiaoling and I asked him.

"You guys don't know, do you? Actually, there's a really nice hot spring here, but the villagers aren't very business-minded and never advertise it. Plus, it's a really remote place, so nobody knows about it. Let's go try it out later. Bathing in a hot spring is really good for your health."

As Old Cat was speaking, suddenly Little Blue let out a groan, her body trembling slightly. To our astonishment, she slapped Old Cat hard across the face. Before Xiao Ling and I could even react, Old Cat calmly pulled his hand away and licked a trail of sticky, white liquid from his finger. Even Xiao Ling blushed, and Little Blue, overcome with shyness, let out a cry, covered her face, and ran away.

"Ah, really!" Little Blue and Xiao Ling exclaimed excitedly.

As soon as we reached the back mountain, we saw a small hollow in the distance, shrouded in mist and steam. Approaching it, we saw a pale white pool about half a meter deep between several large rocks. The water was warm, and bubbles were constantly rising from the bottom. There was a square rock by the pool, half-submerged, just the right size to sit on.

Xiao Lan turned to look at Xiao Ling, and they whispered something to each other. Then they both turned to look at Old Cat, smiling at him, and said, "You stay here and watch, the three of us will wash first, okay?"

Old Cat waved his hand, "It's midday now, no one will come, the villagers don't care about this! Come on, let's soak together."

Xiao Ling looked at Xiao Lan, then at me, her eyes full of meaning. I didn't say anything, and went to Xiao Ling's side to help her undress. Xiao Lan only twirled the hem of her clothes with her fingers, head down and silent. Old Cat hesitated for a moment, only taking off his own clothes, and didn't dare to go over and undress Xiao Lan.

So the three of us took off our clothes one after another and went into the water. After Xiao Ling was completely naked, she slowly and tentatively went into the water and sat down next to me. When Xiao Lan saw that the three of us were naked, she was a little shy, turned her back, and slowly took off her underwear in the bright afternoon sun, revealing her perfect body to Old Cat for the first time.

Old Cat couldn't help but exclaim softly, "So beautiful, so incredibly beautiful!"

Little Blue, completely naked, revealed her graceful figure without any attempt to conceal it. She gazed at me tenderly, a blush spreading across her face, her snow-white skin breathtakingly beautiful. Through a patch of dark pubic hair, a glimpse of her delicate, bright red vulva was faintly visible. Then she saw Old Cat, who looked at her with the greed of a wolf, and seemingly stimulated by his gaze, her two jade-like legs stiffened and clamped together. One hand crossed over her chest, the other covered her lower abdomen, standing gracefully naked.

"Come down!" we urged her together. Little Blue blushed and stepped into the water.

This stone bench could only seat three or four people at most. Xiao Ling sat on the far right, right next to me, while Old Cat was to my left. He squeezed closer to me, making room for her, and gestured for Little Blue to come over.

How could Little Blue agree in front of me? She could only keep pushing Xiao Ling, trying to get her to move in.

Xiao Ling was trying to tease her, but she wouldn't budge an inch. I even said to Xiao Ling, "Anyway, you'll be his plaything tomorrow night, so why not get to know him better today? Go on, listen to your sister."

"You're a bad sister, you just want to see me make a fool of myself! Honey, you tell those two off! Or I'm going out!" She made a move to leave.

I grabbed Xiao Lan and pulled her back, saying, "Be careful not to slip!" Then I guided her, and Lao Mao moved a little further out, so I pulled Xiao Lan between Lao Mao and me.

Xiao Lan let out a soft moan, as if she already knew what I meant, but she held on tightly, refusing to let go. Unexpectedly, Xiaoling snuggled into my arms, hugging me and saying, "Sister, I've been spending every night with Xu Guo these past few days, neglecting my husband. Let me go back to him and relive our old romance. The guy on your left is your groom in bed the day after tomorrow. Let him take advantage of you a little, otherwise, if he doesn't give you his all at the wedding and causes any mishaps, you'll regret it for the rest of your life!"

Perhaps these words truly moved her. Xiaolan raised her face, looking at me with infinite longing, her hands slowly loosening. Old Cat excitedly pulled that small, soft body into his arms, and Xiaolan lay back on his lap. Then he opened his mouth wide and pressed it against Xiaolan's lips. At the same time, his two large hands roamed freely over my wife's chest, pinching her nipples and gently rubbing them.

Xiaolan's body jerked, she opened her eyes and looked at me again, her gaze extremely complex, then let out a long sigh, and then closed them again. Old Cat had only rubbed her a couple of times when those two little buds had already sprouted and quickly hardened.

I watched intently as Xiao Lan remained passive throughout their passionate kiss, her cherry-like mouth never opening. But her two jade-like arms slowly encircled his head, her breathing gradually becoming heavier, and soft moans escaping her lips. In just a moment, she was already lost in the depths of passion.

4.
If you were to compare Xiao Lan and Xiao Ling, it's clear that Xiao Lan's body is more sensitive and her control is less! Old Cat's technique was also extremely superb. I knew that Xiao Lan was desperately trying to restrain herself, not letting out a single moan, only short hums. Because her body was still pressed tightly against mine. I

didn't know what Xiao Lan was feeling at that moment. As my fiancée, we had made love less than ten times, and now she was lying limp in another man's arms, letting him fondle every part of her body, while her husband's body was pressed against her skin, able to feel every single one of Old Cat's lewd actions and every reaction of her body. Under the dual pressure of mental shame and physical pleasure, Xiao Lan's body became exceptionally sensitive.

Meanwhile, I was still kissing and caressing Xiao Ling, who, after her numerous trysts and affairs with Xu Guo and Lao Mao during this period, had become even more alluring! The double stimulation greatly increased my sexual desire, and I really wanted to have sex with Xiao Ling right there in the pool.

"Xiaoling, how have you been these past few days?"

"Xu Guo is very kind to me."

"Do you still love me?"

"Of course I do, silly girl. Every night when I make love with him, I think of you."

"Think of me what? Doesn't that distract you? You need to concentrate during sex!"

"Hehe, do you know why I keep thinking about you? I'll tell you, but don't scold me. He's much better than you. Every time he makes me feel like I'm dying of pleasure, I ejaculate instantly, so I deliberately distract myself and think of you."

"You little slut, do you love him?"

"I'm his wife, of course I love him. I grew my hair long for him because he likes my pure look with my hair flowing down my shoulders. But he doesn't want other people to play with his wife. Oh, you're a bad man, please, no, I'm already someone else's wife… oh…"

"You said you'd always be my wife!" I whispered in her ear.

Looking at Xiaoling, her eyes were already brimming with tears. "I will always love you, Wang Bing!"

I cupped Xiaoling's breasts in my hands, one on each

side, my index and middle fingers gently pulling and teasing the buds between them. At the same time, I kissed and licked her flushed cheeks, ears, and long hair, teasing her until she was ecstatic and almost paralyzed with pleasure. On my other side, I felt Xiaolan's body trembling with waves of pleasure despite her strong restraint. I glanced back and saw Lao Mao's hand restlessly moving past Xiaolan's virgin nipples, exploring her clitoris and vulva. Xiaolan offered no resistance, draping one of her legs weakly over mine. Her beautiful feet twitched with pleasure every now and then, her ten toes twitching straight up. The feeling was beyond human description!

"Does Xu Guo know about you and Lao Mao?" I turned to Xiaoling, asking as we continued.

"I don't know. I've kept everything from him! I'm afraid he'll get hurt."

"Do you love me more or him more?"

Xiaoling was about to answer when Xiaolan, to my left, suddenly trembled several times. She couldn't hold back any longer, her beautiful moans turning into wanton cries of pleasure: "No, oh, no, my husband is right next to me, I beg you, I really beg you, oh, your hands, how can they have such a bewitching power, my clitoris, my nipples, they feel so good, ah!"

I couldn't bear to watch any longer and turned my face away. Xiaoling had already closed her eyes and was softly murmuring: "Come on, let's do it here."

I hesitated a lot. I really wanted to hold Xiaoling in my arms and slide my hard cock between her buttocks into that long-lost little hole, but I was also afraid that Old Cat would follow my example and take Xiaolan here.

Just then, the sound of two children laughing and playing came from afar. Xiaoling nudged Xiaolan and Lao Mao, who were

getting into the swing of things, and said, "Someone's coming! Let's get dressed quickly." That day, we drove over 200 miles and walked through two villages, so we were all quite tired and decided to stay in the new house that night. There were two rooms on each side of the main room, facing each other. Lao Mao's sister-in-law brought us pillows and blankets and then left.

Lao Mao and I discussed it, and he suggested that I sleep with Xiaolan, and he would sleep with Xiaoling.

Xiaoling chuckled coldly, her face like ice: "I've already told you, from now on I will never let you touch a single hair on my head again. You've already given Xiaolan her wedding night, you should be content, right? Give us that videotape on the night Brother Wang gets married. Tonight, Xiaolan and I will sleep in the bridal chamber."

That night, after Lao Mao had fallen into a deep sleep, Xiaoling quietly led me to their room.

I gently hugged Xiaoling, and saw Xiaolan on the bed, seemingly half asleep, her face turned inwards. Since what happened that afternoon, whenever Xiao Lan saw me, her eyes would glaze over with panic, as if she had done something wrong, and she wouldn't say a word.

Xiao Ling quietly told me, "Lan's mood is a bit off. She just fell asleep and started talking in her sleep, saying things like, 'Husband, I'm sorry, husband, don't let her touch me,' and then she said something like, 'You're so bad, you can't touch me there.'"

I gently climbed onto the bed and slowly hugged Lan Shuijing. She suddenly woke up with a start, half-opening her eyes and exclaiming, "Who are you?!"

"Xiao Lan, it's me, baby. What's wrong? Did you have a nightmare?"

"Husband, I, I..." she sobbed as she spoke.

"What's wrong?"

"I'm sorry, this afternoon, I don't know what came over me, I just let that old man do what he wanted, I'm not pure anymore..."

"Baby, it's okay, don't be so upset, I love you, your happiness is my happiness, isn't it?"

"Were you happy this afternoon?" Xiao Ling asked Xiao Lan softly, looking towards the ceiling. She also lay down, and the two of them sandwiched me between them.

“…Hmm…” Xiao Lan responded after a while.

“For example, there are two kinds of women. One kind is physically faithful but emotionally unfaithful to her husband, deeply in love with someone else. The other kind is emotionally faithful to her husband but has had physical contact with other men. Which kind would you two prefer to be?” I asked them, holding Xiao Ling and Xiao Lan at the same time.

“How can you ask someone like that?” Xiao Lan muttered.

Xiao Ling turned over to look at Xiao Lan: “What if you have to make a choice?”

Xiao Lan also turned over, facing Xiao Ling: “Then I’ll be the woman who is physically faithful but emotionally loves someone else. I’ll have Wang Bing on one hand and love your Xu Guo on the other, to make you furious!” Xiao Ling

gritted her teeth and said: “You’ve got guts, whatever!! The night after tomorrow, if you don’t do that with Lao Mao, he’ll leak the videotape, and I’ll have no choice but to divorce Xu Guo. Wang Bing won’t have the face to stay here anymore. He’ll definitely divorce you and remarry me. If you don’t do it the night after tomorrow, I’ll do it with your husband, and we’ll remarry and consummate our marriage.”

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