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Painfully cutting off his wife 

I don't know how many days passed, but I gradually rediscovered the joy of masturbation. Since marrying Shouzhen, I had never neglected my little brother, but now, he stands guard for me every day until dawn. I never admit to liking the feeling of secretly masturbating while imagining someone else having sex with my wife, but on that special day each week, watching Wang Jinggui enter Shouzhen's bedroom shirtless, imagining my wife's snow-white body writhing beneath him, and finally hearing the sound of his thick penis pounding into her body, I can't help but masturbate. That feeling is just too stimulating.

Wang Jinggui and Shouzhen stayed at my house longer and longer, and he bought more and more clothes for Shouzhen with the savings we had accumulated. Eventually, we couldn't fit them all, so we had to move all my clothes out. So, I often searched the closet for their new lingerie.

I looked through each piece, imagining my wife wearing them. My wife has always been very conservative and has never done anything promiscuous. Now, however, she's flaunting her sex appeal to please a complete stranger. I greedily inhale the lingering scent of her body on her clothes, then, fearing discovery, I fold them neatly before daring to put them in the closet.

Three months have passed in this distorted and chaotic way, and the two couples have become quite familiar with each other.

I call Wang Jinggui "Brother Wang," and my wife calls Deng Huifang "Sister Deng." Strangely, despite Wang Jinggui's tireless efforts on my wife for these three months, her belly hasn't shown any signs of pregnancy. This has driven me crazy, as I desperately want to get my wife out of this misery.

So, I drove around the city visiting various reproductive health hospitals. The experts advised that sexual intercourse should be limited to 1-2 times per week, with a slight increase around ovulation. Excessively frequent sexual activity only reduces sperm concentration and survival rate, which is detrimental to conception… After listening to the doctor's recording, the Wang couple were speechless. Deng Huifang kept slapping her forehead in frustration. Wang Jinggui, seemingly concerned, stopped her and told her he would reconsider their schedule.

After calming down, Deng Huifang frantically searched books and online for information, and soon devised a new conception plan:

1. To maintain sperm concentration, Wang Jinggui and Yu Shouzhen were only allowed to have sex twice a week, with an interval of no less than two days between each time.

2. In their spare time, Shouzhen and Wang Jinggui had to actively exercise, get plenty of fresh air, and maintain a cheerful mood and abundant energy.

3. During the conception period, Shouzhen should avoid contact with me as much as possible to prevent emotional fluctuations. If I wanted to see Shouzhen, I had to visit the Wang family in person, and there should be no intimate behavior during the visit.

4. Shouzhen had to call Wang Jinggui "husband".

After hearing Deng Huifang's advice, Wang Jinggui clapped his hands with delight, and that very day I was kicked out of the house. Just as I was agonizing over not seeing my wife for so long, Deng Huifang appeared behind me at the opportune moment, saying she would compensate me accordingly.

Sure enough, this resourceful woman wasn't lying. To fill my void, she quickly made a phone call, saying she had found me a stunning beauty, a sophomore at a university in the city. Unable to refuse despite my repeated attempts to decline, I agreed to pick up my "temporary wife" at the university gate. Sister Deng said she had already given the girl my license plate number, and I just needed to wait for her to get in my car.

Time passed slowly, and as lunchtime approached, my car door was suddenly opened. A beautifully dressed, tall girl got into my Buick Regal. She took off her sun hat and let out a sigh of relief. The moment I saw her, I realized she was a goddess—a wasp waist, large breasts, almond eyes, and red lips . She possessed a flawless, jade-like beauty, her crystal-clear eyes staring straight at me, her long orange hair giving her a very fashionable look. She was

almost as beautiful as my wife, Shouzhen.

When she spoke to me in a voice similar to Lin Chi-ling's, "Are you Brother Ouyang? I'm Xiaoyue," I felt a tingling sensation all over my body, as if I'd been given anesthesia. Such a beauty must have countless suitors kneeling at her feet in school. The thought that this beautiful girl would willingly share a bed with me calmed my previous agitation considerably.

She took out her iPhone and dialed a number, saying, "Sister Deng, I found Brother Ouyang." The voice on the other end was very loud; I heard every word clearly.

"Xiaoyue, please spend some time with Brother Ouyang. I'm begging you." "Hehe, Sister Deng has asked, how could I dare disobey?" What followed couldn't be simpler. We went out to eat together, and before it even got dark, I eagerly took her to a hotel. In the warm and comfortable couple's suite, I released all the pent-up desire of the past few months onto this beautiful girl. She cooperated actively, and we enjoyed various positions. She obediently performed services for me that she had never done before, and I finally ejaculated into a woman's mouth for the first time in my life... After the battle, we cuddled together, and I held the girl's beautiful and charming body and asked her, "Xiaoyue, how old are you?" "20." Her voice was soft and pleasant. It easily aroused a man's tenderness and protectiveness. Then I asked her a lot of very mundane questions, like why she did this, whether she had a boyfriend, what her relationship with Deng Huifang was, etc. She said her name was Yue Xiaotong, she was from the countryside, and she was a recipient of Deng Huifang's "Scholarship for Impoverished Students" program.

She said she was very grateful to Sister Deng for helping her leave the mountains and vowed to repay her with her whole life. When she learned that Deng Huifang was from a wealthy family, she realized that money was not enough to repay this benefactor who changed her destiny.

At the "Charity Scholarship" meeting during her freshman year, Deng Huifang was surprised to find that the country bumpkin with a dusty face had transformed into a beautiful young woman no less stunning than today's popular actresses. So she suggested that Xiaotong help her, using her youthful and innocent body to win over their big clients in business and politics.

I knew that a rural girl like Yue Xiaotong, with her pure appearance, simple temperament, and untainted by the dregs of big cities, would be very popular with those rich people who longed to experience pure love again. She said she had her first time with a middle-aged entrepreneur more than 20 years her senior. "It hurt terribly then. Although I was mentally prepared, I didn't expect it to hurt so much the first time... I thought I must have angered that uncle, but he kept praising me afterwards. Later, Sister Deng closed a deal and rewarded me with 10,000 yuan. It was the first time I had ever seen so much money. I don't think anyone in my village had ever seen it. After that, Sister Deng arranged for me to meet more people. Every time I served those men well, I would receive a reward from Sister Deng or Uncle Wang. Knowing that I was being used made me very happy." "Among the clients you've entertained, were there any particularly strange ones?" I suddenly became very interested in her experiences.

"Once... I accompanied the son of an official from S City to dinner, but that person didn't seem interested in me. He said he preferred older women. So... that time, it was... Sister Deng and I who accompanied that guy." "She was with you?" I asked in surprise.

But then I thought of Deng Huifang's stunning beauty and curvaceous figure. They say women are past their prime at 40, but that certainly doesn't apply to Deng Huifang. Even if she were 10 years younger, or even now, standing in front of me seducing me, I believe I wouldn't be able to resist.

As for their transaction, I can't say anything; it was simply a mutually beneficial arrangement. Yue Xiaotong sold her body for money, while Deng Huifang paved the way for the deal. In fact, Xiaotong also benefited greatly. She not only earned a fortune that her peers could only dream of, but her outstanding appearance also brought her many good opportunities. Numerous rich and powerful second-generation heirs were vying to offer her positions; if she just nodded, a meteoric rise to power would be imminent.

A sparrow transforming into a phoenix—it's sure to be a legendary tale at school.
The most important reason why Xiaoyue is so successful in various high-profile settings is that she keeps her personal and professional life separate. This was taught to her by Deng Huifang: only sex, no feelings, no exchange of contact information—a typical one-night stand woman, and she was no exception with me. Don't be fooled by her seemingly open and honest conversations with me now; this is just Xiaoyue's unique "after-sales service," ensuring her clients don't feel empty after a night of passion. In the parlance of casual sex forums, she's got a super girlfriend vibe!

But ultimately, she's just a promiscuous escort, and my relationship with her is merely a transaction. I lent my wife to the Wang family for surrogacy, and the Wang family had Yue Xiaotong fulfill my sexual needs during my wife's pregnancy. This bizarre life has been peaceful so far.

"Ding-dong! Ding-dong!" The doorbell rang.

Xiaotong should still be in class today; she said she had an English Level 4 exam during the day. So who could it be?

I opened the door to find Deng Huifang. I was puzzled; what could have prompted her to personally grace my humble abode?

As soon as she entered, she asked me with concern if I was satisfied with Xiaoyue, if the little girl had been throwing a tantrum, and whether I was being taken care of comfortably, making me feel quite embarrassed. Then she said that allowing me and my wife to see each other only once a week was a bit cruel, but as my wife's belly grew, the frequency of our intimacy would decrease. In fact, to facilitate conception, she had already ordered her husband to abstain from sex temporarily. I was very grateful to her and readily suggested that my wife come back to live with me so I could take care of her, but she refused. She said her husband had already developed feelings for Shouzhen, and besides, if she were pregnant with his child, he would never allow Shouzhen to step out of the house.

I was extremely disappointed. Even if my wife confirmed her pregnancy tomorrow, with ten months of pregnancy, I would still not see her for almost a year. Fear of the future instantly overwhelmed me.

"Don't worry, Mr. Ouyang, after the baby is born, I promise to give you an even more charming and alluring wife," Deng Huifang said, patting her chest.

I smiled wryly and said, "I don't care about being alluring or charming, I just want her to be whole and healthy." Once the floodgates were open, things became easier. I asked Deng Huifang, "Why would such a smart woman like her actively seek out other women for her husband? Isn't that just contradicting herself?" She took a sip of tea to clear her throat and said, "Ever since her last miscarriage, the hospital basically gave her a death sentence. She lost her fertility, which is equivalent to not being qualified to be a woman, especially in a wealthy family like this, where the role of bearing children far outweighs its original meaning. Although I'm relatively well-maintained compared to other women my age, I'm still getting old and my beauty has faded." She said, "Wang Jinggui didn't immediately seek new love like other men, but instead stayed..." She stayed by her side through thick and thin. Her husband actively took her to hospitals all over the country, which deeply moved her. Although the final result was that she was still unable to conceive, her husband's meticulous care made her feel incredibly happy. But seeing that they were both approaching middle age, with one foot in the grave, Deng Huifang couldn't bear to see the Wang family bloodline die out in her hands. She encouraged Wang Jinggui to find a woman he loved to bear a child for him, to continue the Wang family line.

She contacted many surrogacy agencies and spent a lot of money unnecessarily. Finally, when she saw my wife Yu Shouzhen's photo, her woman's intuition accurately told her that this woman was the ideal surrogate she had been searching for.

Even though she was already married…” Deng Huifang said, “Actually, her original intention…” Si wanted to find a virgin to be a surrogate mother, but her husband fell in love with Shouzhen at first sight and desperately wanted this respectable young woman to bear his children. So, they hurriedly found an agency to arrange a meeting. When Wang Jinggui first saw Shouzhen, he indeed fell hopelessly in love with her. She said she was a little jealous at the time, but thinking about their ultimate purpose in finding this woman, she buried her jealousy deep inside.

After several twists and turns, her husband finally consummated his marriage with Shouzhen. That night, she tactfully gave up her place on the other side of the bed, leading Shouzhen, who had just finished bathing and was hiding in the bathroom, into the newly decorated bedroom. She also had her husband take two Viagra pills just in case. Then, she hid in the next room, listening to her husband's long-absent roar. She growled softly, secretly shedding tears. It turned out the emotional trauma she suffered on that first night was no less than mine.

The next morning, she had just finished making breakfast and intended to deliver it to the two people upstairs who were making out, but her wife, who was an early riser, had already come downstairs. Hearing her footsteps, she turned around and was startled. Shouzhen, wearing her pajamas, was walking unsteadily, leaning on the handrail, her legs turned inwards in a pigeon-toed manner, limping along. Seeing this, she quickly went to help her. "Sister Yu, what's wrong?" she asked Shouzhen anxiously, only to find that Shouzhen was now shy and embarrassed, her delicate face flushed with desire, unable to look her in the eye. Her body, soft and charming, seemed much weaker, having lost the captivating and graceful figure of the previous day.

Deng Huifang, being an experienced woman, was incredibly perceptive. She clapped her hands and laughed, "Hehe, little sister, is it because my man's thing is too big, hurting you?" Her words were like a wake-up call, leaving Shouzhen blushing and flustered.

"My old Wang really doesn't know how to be gentle with a woman. He knows you're a refined young lady, yet he still forced himself on you… Come on, tell me, how many times did it last night?" "Deng… Sister Deng… please don't… tease me…" I knew Wang Jinggui's penis was much thicker and longer than average; even when fully limp, it was twice the size of mine when erect. Although penis size doesn't determine the quality of sex, seeing his superior natural endowment still made me envious.

Deng Huifang said that Shouzhen's behavior after sleeping with Wang Jinggui didn't resemble that of a woman who had already given birth; her shy and bashful demeanor was more like that of a virgin experiencing her first sexual encounter. Her words were so natural, so genuine.

Following her downstairs was Wang Jinggui, looking refreshed and radiant. Seeing her husband still savoring the afterglow of their passionate encounter the previous night, she breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that choosing Yu Shouzhen as a surrogate was definitely the right decision. She remembered a doctor's advice: couples are most likely to conceive when they are in a good mood. So, she bought Shouzhen many sexy, transparent lingerie pieces and insisted she wear them throughout their stay at the villa. Her aim was to arouse her husband's sexual desire, allowing him to fully utilize his abilities on this alluring, seductive young woman.

Sometimes, the lustful Wang Jinggui would even invite Deng Huifang to join in a threesome. The understanding Deng Huifang knew that what truly fueled her husband's desire was the amorous young woman beside him. Therefore, she would do her utmost to arouse both her husband and Shouzhen's sexual desire each time. Once they were in the mood, she would hand the baton to her husband. Wang Jinggui was very grateful for his wife's generosity and painstaking efforts, and

he lived up to expectations by making Shouzhen experience ecstasy and multiple orgasms every night. Even more extreme, she would barge into their bedroom while they were engrossed in their lovemaking, and under her husband's astonished gaze, whisper sweet nothings in Shouzhen's ear, instructing her on how to twist her hips and thrust when a man is being caressed, how to swallow and lick when performing oral sex, and how to contract her anus and suck her vagina when receiving penetration, so that her husband could enjoy it even more… After hearing Deng Huifang's report, my jaw almost dropped. This… is this still surrogacy? Am I pushing my wife into a fire pit? So this is how they spent the first three months every day.

"You're lying to me! Shouzhen wouldn't do that!" I retorted weakly.

"Xiao Zhi, why would I lie to you? Judging from your tone... wasn't your wife like this before?" Deng Huifang asked suspiciously.

"Shouzhen... she never... would give me oral sex, and she wouldn't wear those... thin, revealing clothes..." "Hehe." Deng Huifang chuckled. "No way, then Xiao Zhi, you don't understand your wife. If you don't believe me, come to our house for a day and you'll know the real you." A black Buick Regal sped along the asphalt road in the suburbs, the light rain blurring the scenery. I arrived at the villa with a nervous heart. Seeing Deng Huifang already waiting for me at the door made me feel flattered. She was holding a black umbrella, wearing a brown knit sweater and a black ruffled skirt. Her legs were straight, and the white wall accentuated her beautiful curves. "You're here, come in," she said.

As soon as I entered, I saw Shouzhen slowly coming downstairs in a floor-length nightgown. Her hair was messy, and one shoulder strap was half-dangling. She looked sleepy, clearly having just gotten up. Shouzhen didn't seem too surprised to see me; perhaps Deng Huifang had already told her. That wasn't important. The problem was that it was already 10 a.m., which seemed too late for Shouzhen, who hadn't slept in for 27 years.

"Here, dear sister, have some bird's nest soup to soothe your throat," Deng Huifang said, holding a bowl of bird's nest soup in front of her wife. "You were so loud last night, your mouth must be dry, haha. My husband, Lao Wang, really shouldn't have given you any water." "Oh! Sister Deng… Ouyang… he's here," her wife's voice was barely audible, her gaze avoiding my gaze.

"Alright, Huifang, stop teasing her. You know she's shy." Wang Jinggui, wearing only a t-shirt and boxer shorts, came out from behind. "It's not easy for you to have a good little sister now. We're all family, haha." As he came downstairs, the large bulge in his crotch jiggled, its size and imposing presence palpable even through his pants.

After some pleasantries, Shouzhen went to wash up, and Deng Huifang pulled Wang Jinggui aside to explain my purpose.

He glanced at me and said, "Letting him see is fine. Just don't have any bad intentions." I cursed inwardly, Shouzhen is clearly my wife, how did I become the one with bad intentions?

Watching them finish what I couldn't tell was lunch or breakfast, I kindly helped Deng Huifang clear the dishes, only to find my wife missing. Deng Huifang said she went to change clothes; with guests today, she couldn't wear pajamas anymore, otherwise, what would be the proper etiquette?

A moment later, Shouzhen appeared before us, dressed in formal attire. She changed into a white off-shoulder cheongsam. Although I'd seen countless movie stars wear cheongsams on screen, my wife looked particularly elegant in it.

The cheongsam embodies both the understated grace of traditional Chinese women and the simple, capable style of modern women. Deng Huifang said this cheongsam was designed by a renowned designer, perfectly showcasing the most alluring curves of a woman's waist and hips. Wearing this exquisitely crafted dress, my wife truly looked like a refined lady from an old Shanghai alleyway.

"Shouzhen has become more beautiful," was my first impression upon seeing her. But I noticed more than that!

I was surprised and pained to discover that her breasts were fuller and rounder than before, her high breasts creating an astonishing curve in the cheongsam. Her once slender waist was also much fuller, her body curves more defined, exuding the charm and poise of a mature young woman.

With her large breasts, plump hips, and slender waist, Shouzhen was now like a ripe peach, exuding a charm that came from being fully nourished and developed. I regretted that I used to be so busy that I would just collapse into bed as soon as I got home, and I regretted not paying more attention to my wife's needs and changes. Now, Wang Jinggui had taken care of all of that for me.

Although I knew it wasn't my wife's fault, I still felt resentful watching my pure and innocent wife being developed and trained by another man.

After chatting for a while, Deng Huifang pulled Shouzhen away to do something, leaving Wang Jinggui and me drinking and chatting. As the conversation went on, the topic turned to that kind of thing. After a few rounds of drinks, Wang Jinggui's mouth became increasingly foul. He described to me with great enthusiasm every movement and expression Shouzhen made beneath him that night, and what positions he preferred to bring Shouzhen to orgasm... "Believe it or not, I've slept with her more times in the past few months than you have since you married her.

Every time we make love now, her moans are very loud." "No way! Shouzhen wouldn't do that, she's always been too shy to moan." "You don't understand your wife. Not only does she moan very loudly, but she's also very wet down there, her pussy is not only tight but also actively sucks my penis, she even wants to eat my semen..." "Stop talking!" "Hehe, what's wrong? Let me tell you, Shouzhen said that once she gets pregnant, she'll agree to let me fuck her asshole.

Because she doesn't want to see me playing with other women." "..." "Do you know what positions Shouzhen likes best? Do you know where her erogenous zones are? Do you know if she prefers gentle penetration or rough penetration?" "Gulp!" I swallowed another half glass of wine in one gulp. Suddenly, I felt dizzy and plunged into a bottomless darkness… I don't know how much time passed, but I felt someone constantly pushing me, “Xiao Zhi, Xiao Zhi, wake up! Wake up!

Xiao Zhi…” I struggled to open my eyes, only to find the villa completely dark. Just as I was about to ask if the power was out, Deng Huifang pointed to a backlit door at the far end of the second floor and said, “Please don't be alarmed, it's conception time.” I was a little nervous, but I still followed her into the only bedroom with a light on. As soon as I entered, I saw Shouzhen lying half-naked on the bed, wearing a white lace lingerie set, her long hair spread across the sheets. My drunkenness subsided, and my blood immediately began to boil.

Sitting on the other side of the bed was Wang Jinggui, wearing only his underwear. He said to Shouzhen, "My little wife, your man absolutely must see how you conceived. Shall we let him see it up close today?" "No...no...husband, go away! I beg you, don't look!" Shouzhen pleaded, trying to get up and push me out, but Deng Huifang stopped her. Then she said, "Yu-mei, ask your husband. If he wants to see, let him stay; if not, let him leave, okay?" Three pairs of eyes stared at me. Thinking about how I might not see my wife for months after she became pregnant, I stammered, "I...I want to see!"

Shouzhen looked at me incredulously. Before she could react, Wang Jinggui was standing stiffly in front of her.

"Blow on me first," he commanded from above, his hands beginning to knead her breasts through her bra.

My wife, whom I had longed for day and night, and my gentle and virtuous mother, were less than three meters away from me. She reached out and pulled down the man's underwear, revealing his enormous penis, which sprang out like a switchblade.

"Suck it for me," Wang Jinggui said again.

Shouzhen hesitated, glancing at me before obediently opening her small mouth to welcome the ugly, thick penis.

Her serpentine tongue coiled around the egg-sized glans, occasionally stimulating the urethral opening with its tip. Seeing the penis already coated in saliva, Wang Jinggui grabbed Shouzhen's head and thrust in and out like a vaginal penetration. I saw that my wife's small mouth couldn't possibly accommodate Wang Jinggui's massive member; only half of it could fit in. But he still roughly forced his long penis into the woman's mouth. Shouzhen made painful "ooh" sounds. Sometimes the glans went deep into her throat, causing her to gag repeatedly, but she still tried her best to hold the penis in her mouth to prevent it from slipping out.

"Alright." Wang Jinggui proactively pulled his penis out of his wife's mouth. At this moment, the huge weapon was erect, forming an acute angle with his body. The veins on his saliva-covered penis bulged, making it look exceptionally fierce. He picked up Shouzhen and placed her on the large bed, stripping her naked.

He wondered if it had been almost half a year since he had seen his wife's naked body. Seeing Shouzhen's breasts, which had reached a D cup, protruding from her bra, and her mysterious triangle area, her full breasts standing high as if unaffected by gravity, her graceful, snow-white body seemed to have been sculpted by a master craftsman, and her abdomen without an ounce of fat, and the little hole he had wanted countless times in his dreams... God, I'm going crazy. His wife looked at Wang Jinggui timidly, only to see him forcefully spread Shouzhen's snow-white legs. His wife cried out, "Ah!" as his thick penis unceremoniously plunged into her naturally tight little hole.

"Ah...ah...ahhh..." My wife cried out loudly in bed as Wang Jinggui thrust vigorously, the intense impact causing her hemispherical breasts to sway.

Watching my wife scream so desperately, I suddenly felt like she was a complete stranger. We've been married for six years, and every time we made love, she would just moan and endure it. I'd asked her about it, and she always said she was ashamed and didn't want the neighbors to hear. But now, my wife, who never even turned on the lights during sex, was screaming like an adult film actress.

My wife, from a scholarly family, a well-bred lady, a graduate of a prestigious university, never even let a man touch her hand during courtship, only surrendering her virginity on our wedding night. Her mother named her Yu Shouzhen, hoping this precious daughter would remain pure and chaste. But now, in this blissful moment of ecstasy, Shouzhen abandoned her reserve and silence, like a parched woman seeking rain after a long drought, rising up to beg for pleasure.

The scene was exactly like the first nightmare I had: Wang Jinggui's penis rapidly entered and exited my wife's honeyed cave, his egg-sized testicles slapping against her vulva. My wife's eyes were languid, her skin like a peach blossom, her body already secreting a smooth oil.

"Change positions!" Wang Jinggui commanded.

Shouzhen tacitly rose and twisted her waist, carefully preventing his penis from slipping out of her vagina. Then she knelt on the bed, burying her head deeply in the pillow. Wang Jinggui's large hand grabbed Shouzhen's slender waist, and with a slight effort, lifted her lower body to her lower abdomen. His thick, honey-scented penis pressed against Shouzhen's pretty, round buttocks. His fat belly thrust forward, and the glans roughly forced open her delicate, narrow vagina.

"Ugh...ugh...ah...ahhh!!" Shouzhen, who had just caught her breath, once again gave up her right to remain silent. I knew that Wang Jinggui's thick, long thing must have reached very deep inside her, at least a depth I had never reached.

"You can't see clearly from here, come to the back!" Deng Huifang pulled me behind them where they were joined.

My wife's round, full buttocks were facing me, and in the center of the full moon was a thick, dark penis.

I could clearly see Wang Jinggui's body moving against Shouzhen's snow-white body. His thick penis thrust in and out vigorously, pulling out the pink flesh of her vaginal walls as it withdrew.

"Husband...don't look! Ahh...ouch...uhhh...ahhh...!!" I knew perfectly well that my wife was naturally beautiful, with an incredibly small and tight vagina. Therefore, when Wang Jinggui, whose penis was far longer and larger than mine, penetrated her, she must have felt full and satisfied, experiencing ecstasy.

Wang Jinggui, squeezed by the soft and smooth vaginal walls, was also enjoying indescribable pleasure. He seemed to really like the doggy style, as it fully satisfied his desire to conquer. His large, hairy hands gripped Shouzhen's slender waist and thrust powerfully against her snowy buttocks, gradually increasing the pace.

The two of them were frantically and intoxicated by each other, their bodies intertwined, the clean, messy sheets covered with stains left by Shouzhen. Deng Huifang, who was watching from the side, added fuel to the fire, telling me that Shouzhen wasn't letting loose today, and that normally you could hear her moans even downstairs. She even made me lie down at their point of contact, saying that it would be more exciting to watch that way.

Wang Jinggui generously parted his legs to make room for my head. His large, hairy testicles were so big that they even slapped against my chin and nose during thrusting. Thick fluid dripped from our point of contact, landing on my face and in my mouth. I couldn't tell if it was Shouzhen's vaginal fluid or Wang Jinggui's semen. I pulled away at the opportune moment, and Deng Huifang handed me a tissue to wipe myself.

"Oh oh..." Wang Jinggui began to roar; we both knew he was about to ejaculate. I saw his penis swell and tremble, his testicles constantly squeezing and contracting, transporting the sperm gestating in his scrotum to his penis. Then, Wang Jinggui's buttocks trembled violently, and he finally ejaculated all the semen he had gathered deep into Shouzhen's uterus.

With a "plop," as he withdrew his penis, thick, white fluid continuously squeezed out of Shouzhen's swollen vagina. My God, he ejaculated so much. But that wasn't all. Still not satisfied, Wang Jinggui moved his penis to Shouzhen's mouth. My lovely, innocent wife, without a second thought, took the already slightly pale glans into her mouth and sucked hard. Wang Jinggui closed his eyes in pleasure, making "oh...oh" sounds.

After cleaning his penis, Shouzhen glanced at me as if waking from a dream, then shyly hid under the covers, turning her back to us. Wang Jinggui stretched and prepared to go get a drink of water, and I was pulled out with Deng Huifang.

"How about it, Xiaozhi? Seeing is believing today. Shouzhen is this kind of woman. I didn't lie to you, did I?" She smiled smugly. "You should thank me, hehe." I didn't know what to say for a moment. "Yes, I should thank you. I finally saw how my wife was conquered by a big cock. I finally witnessed how Shouzhen got pregnant these past few months. Seeing my wife become so lewd and vulgar, yet showing such a happy and comfortable expression, I really should thank you." "Xiaozhi, if you can't stand it, hurry home and find Xiaoyue." Deng Huifang kindly reminded me.

"Do they...do they do this every day? And then they go to sleep?" I asked.

"Hehe, go to sleep? My Lao Wang has been holding back for two days and still hasn't had enough. They usually do it three or four times before they sleep." Sure enough, that night Wang Jinggui ejaculated three times in Shouzhen's vagina. Each time, he and the pure, lovely, and beautiful young woman reached a climax together. In the end, my wife nestled affectionately in his arms and didn't look at me again. Her delicate, snow-white hands occasionally grasped his already exhausted penis, gently massaging and caressing it.

Today, I truly witnessed how my wife was conquered and possessed… This was perhaps the most unforgettable memory of my life, completely unaware that my crotch was about to burst. Deng Huifang pulled me, who was completely out of my mind, out of the bedroom and turned off the lights for them.

Today, I visited my wife at the Wang family villa again. Upon seeing me, Wang Jinggui's face darkened, and he stormed upstairs in anger. Deng Huifang, however, warmly welcomed me. She called out Shouzhen, who was only wearing a red spaghetti-strap nightgown. My weekly meeting with my wife took place under her full supervision.

"I think I've gained weight. If I stay any longer, I might become a big fat woman before I even get pregnant," my wife said, lifting her nightgown and pinching the fat on her stomach. She used to be too afraid to even wear a miniskirt, but now she was making such a bold move. However, his wife was clearly overthinking it. Due to her healthy lifestyle and regular exercise, her waist was incredibly slender, making the fitted nightgown look loose and baggy on her.

"Xiao Zhi, since you're here, why don't you eat before you leave?" Deng Huifang said, then gestured for Shouzhen to get the bowls and chopsticks. Before

her words had even faded, Shouzhen's brow furrowed, her pretty face turning even paler. She quickly turned her head to the side and began dry heaving, "Oh, ugh... oh, ugh..."

Even a child would know what was going on if they saw this.

Deng Huifang was startled, then rushed to Shouzhen's side with overwhelming joy, grabbing her hand and saying, "Good sister, you're pregnant?" Before Shouzhen could even react, she shouted to Wang Jinggui, who was still sulking upstairs, "Husband... your little wife is finally pregnant...!!" With that, Wang Jinggui stumbled down the stairs, and before he could even finish asking a question, he grabbed the frail and petite Shouzhen, rubbing his face against her stomach.
Unlike the Wang family's ecstatic expressions, my heart ached as if pierced by needles. My wife was pregnant! But not with me, her husband, but with the child of a middle-aged man over fifty. As the family celebrated this sacred moment, I quietly went to the bathroom, tears streaming down my face. I didn't know if it was the joy of finally escaping the torment of celibacy, or the unbearable shame of my beloved wife being pregnant with another man's child… Deng Huifang immediately took my wife to the hospital for a checkup, and sure enough, my wife's uterus showed signs of pregnancy. Then she made several phone calls, saying she needed to make sure my wife was well taken care of for the upcoming delivery.

I didn't see my wife again until three months later. That day, I took my daughter and Xiaoyue to the wetland park to fly kites, trying my best not to let the little one cry because she missed her mother. But many families came there for barbecues and play on the weekend, and Yuanyuan inevitably saw other children and their mothers being affectionate.

"Waaaaaah... Daddy, I want Mommy! I want Mommy! Waaaaah!" Yuan Yuan cried again, and I felt so sorry for her that I comforted and hugged her.

"Yuan Yuan, be good... don't cry, don't cry, come play with the windmill with your sister, be good..." Xiao Yue quickly diverted Yuan Yuan's attention. During this time, Xiao Yue became Yuan Yuan's temporary mother, because she said she really liked children, especially girls.

Since my wife became pregnant, Xiao Yue and I had started living together. She took good care of my daily life. She was good at cooking, had good grades, and was also good in that area. Having such an excellent girl by my side made me feel a little giddy, but I wondered which little brat would take this happiness away... Around noon, Xiao Yue coaxed Yuan Yuan to take a nap in the shade of a tree, while I got up to find the toilet. As I passed the artificial hill, I saw a familiar figure. Wang Jinggui, dressed in golf attire, and Shouzhen, who was already very pregnant.

They walked towards a secluded spot, far from the crowds, and I followed them. When I heard voices coming from around a corner of an artificial hill, I hid behind it.

"No... absolutely not, besides... you already have a wife, you can't betray her," Shouzhen said softly.

Wang Jinggui's voice was loud, as if he wasn't afraid of being overheard: "You mean Huifang? She's agreed to let you be my concubine." "No, I don't want to! Am I supposed to follow you around like this for the rest of my life? Have you considered what people who know me will think? What will my family think?" "Shouzhen, you don't know this. Among men of similar status to me, there are plenty who have two or three wives. And they're all legally married, just needing to change their household registration information at the street office and registry office. They have state-issued marriage certificates, and their marriages are state-recognized..." "Don't force me, okay? According to the contract, you...we can't have feelings for each other. And after the child is born, I...can't see him again." "Shouzhen, even a day as husband and wife is worth a hundred days of kindness. Don't you really have any feelings for me at all? I ask you, whose child is in your belly? Whose bed do you sleep in every night? And who makes you feel so good every night?" "...Shouzhen, please stop..." "I said... in broad daylight..." "Shouzhen, I'm truly sincere towards you, can't you feel it? As long as you marry me, I promise you'll never have to live that kind of life again. Our child will go to the best primary school, the best middle school, and the best university. We'll even send him abroad for further studies." "No... that's your child, my only child is Yuanyuan." "Shouzhen, stop lying to yourself, you're carrying our child. He will be our child, and you will be his mother, now, and in the future! For the rest of your life!" "I beg you, please stop talking, okay? I'm going crazy..." "Shouzhen... I love you, I want you now." "No, no. That's bad for the baby!" "The baby is still small, it's okay, Shouzhen, I really can't hold back anymore, I want you." "Ah... you... you... ah ah... be gentle, I'll make a sound... um... ah ah ya..." This bastard, so that's what he was thinking all along. I really wanted to rush in and beat him up, but that would be too embarrassing. So I pretended to be a tourist sneaking out to relieve myself, took out my phone, turned the volume up to the maximum, and blasted "The Most Dazzling Ethnic Style." Sure enough, it sounded like they'd been struck by lightning from the other side of the artificial hill, with the loud clatter of belts being fastened and the rustling of clothes. I didn't even need to look to know how ridiculous and pathetic they looked.

Watching their retreating figures, a sudden emptiness welled up in my chest. My wife had only lent them her as a surrogate, but now Wang Jinggui wanted to possess her—how dare he!

However, I was surprised to notice her figure. I was astonished at how much bigger her breasts had become, and even imagined her giving birth to her baby soon and breastfeeding properly; those full, plump mounds must be brimming with sweet, rich milk.

Looking at Shouzhen with her swollen belly, I felt waves of heartache and self-reproach. The thought of how she had been naked and played with by Wang Jinggui countless times, how her elastic breasts had been carelessly kneaded countless times, how her tight, virgin-like vagina had been brutally possessed and penetrated countless times… It was all my fault! If I had studied harder back then, if I had found a higher-paying job, if I had learned to flatter earlier, if I had a house in a good school district… Just thinking about these things filled me with immense jealousy and inferiority towards Wang Jinggui.

Suddenly, I remembered a saying: "Never experienced joy, yet it has already become a memory…" "Brother Ouyang…you…umm…today, ahh…how, how, so vigorous…uhh…" Xiaoyue's childlike moans were incredibly pleasurable; her soft panting seemed to encourage me, boosting my morale. The pressure accumulated at the company during the day was finally released completely at this moment.

"Brother Ouyang...I want...ahhh...you're killing me...mmm...ah..." Her voice grew increasingly wanton, uttering words that contradicted her innocent appearance. If her classmates and admirers at school heard this, they probably wouldn't be able to sleep for several nights.

After a few twists and turns, we switched to the woman-on-top position. Xiaoyue straddled me, rhythmically swaying her ample hips up and down and side to side, constantly displaying her sexiness and allure. This position made me feel so relaxed and timid. I reached out to grab her C-cup breasts, kneading those beautiful mounds of flesh into various shapes. Xiaoyue even actively guided my hand to caress her sensitive areas. I knew we were both very engrossed... "Bang!" The bedroom door opened!

Good heavens, the figures silhouetted against the sunlight were Shouzhen and Wang Jinggui.

"See? You still don't believe it? Your husband has already been sleeping with a young girl." Wang Jinggui said smugly.

"Hmph!" Shouzhen didn't speak, but I felt her face become unusually terrifying and ferocious. This was more terrifying than being scolded or beaten. The two of them turned and left. Startled by the earlier incident, my penis deflated like a punctured balloon, slipping out of Xiaoyue's vagina.

Xiaoyue, a clever woman, quickly dressed and left the room. I saw her nod slightly to Wang Jinggui before hastily fleeing. Before I could ask why they had suddenly visited, I rushed to explain to Shouzhen. The moment my hand touched her shoulder, Shouzhen jerked away as if electrocuted.

No matter what I said, what I did, or how many times I knelt and swore to her, she remained unmoved. Finally, Shouzhen gave me a contemptuous look, then took Wang Jinggui's arm and left the house. A moment later, the engine of a Porsche roared downstairs, slowly driving away from the complex.

I immediately called Deng Huifang, asking her to explain to my wife, but all I heard was a busy signal. Damn it, what a coincidence! I got dressed, went downstairs, started the car, and drove towards the Wang family villa. Thinking of my wife's look earlier, I felt a surge of anger and pressed the accelerator harder, not caring about speeding.

After crossing the last bridge, the Wang family villa was in sight. Suddenly, an electric tricycle darted out from the side road ahead, crossing the street. My car, already going over 80 km/h downhill, knew I couldn't avoid it and slammed on the brakes. The car slid sideways due to inertia, and the door slammed into the side of the tricycle. The driver was thrown out, and the watermelons on the tricycle shattered, staining the asphalt red. Having forgotten my seatbelt, my head was pinned to the windshield, and then everything went black… When I woke up again, I was lying in a hospital bed at the First Hospital, my head and hands bandaged and on an IV drip. Beside me was Shouzhen, heavily pregnant, dozing off. Was this a dream? I reached out and touched her face, noticing tear tracks at the corners of her eyes. She still cared for me, I thought with relief.

"Ouch!" Shouzhen woke up, but not because of my disturbance. "Honey, the baby kicked me again," she said.

"Husband, she called me 'husband' again. I haven't heard her use that word for months. But she was pouting, clearly still angry. She said Deng Huifang had explained to her that my relationship with Xiaoyue was purely a fling. She said she was also wrong, that she shouldn't have let the Wang family manipulate her and neglect me. She even praised Xiaoyue, saying she should be like her, clear and honest. She also admitted she almost developed feelings for Wang Jinggui… I don't blame her; it all started because of me. This is what they call a blessing in disguise.

Then I asked her how the farmer I hit was doing.

My wife said the result of the accident was that I was penalized with 12 points, license suspension, and a 7,000 yuan fine for speeding, not wearing a seatbelt, and hitting someone. The person who was hit miraculously escaped unharmed and didn't appeal. Later, I found out that Wang Jinggui gave their family a sum of money that prevented them from causing any more trouble, thus settling things."

"Honey, from today onwards, I'll stay home with you until the baby is born, and then we'll go back to our old life together, okay?" My wife said, holding my hand, her eyes welling up with tears again.

I playfully flicked her nose, as if to say, "Don't ask me that!" Laughter from my wife and me occasionally echoed in the small hospital room. So what if I lost my driver's license? So what if the car broke down? So what if I lost my job? With Shouzhen by my side, that's enough.

Six months later, Shouzhen gave birth to an 8-pound baby boy. The child's eyes were bright and black, and his cry was loud and melodious. Shouzhen kissed the baby's head deeply and handed him to Deng Huifang. The Wang couple, looking at their healthy and lively child, were instantly moved to tears; it seemed as if they had aged considerably in that moment. Wang Jinggui named the child Wang Nianzhen.

"Yuanyuan, look, this is our new home!" I led my wife and daughter on a tour of the Flying Eagle Phase 4 apartment complex, which was still just walls at the time. This place holds our hopes for the future. Although we still have many loans to repay, I feel completely carefree. Looking at our new home, as blank as a sheet of paper, I pulled Shouzhen along and we danced in the room. A bright future lies ahead.

Thinking back on the absurd things my wife and I went through, a flood of emotions overwhelmed me. Everything is like this—life is like this, love is like this, meeting is like this, parting is like this… On the path of life, we can't afford too many assumptions. Remembering all the warmth and hiding all the shadows—perhaps this is a kind of happiness.

Looking back, having tasted all the bitterness and sweetness along the way, I realize that everything is fleeting. Those things I worried about back then don't seem so important anymore. I suddenly understand that life should be this wonderful.

[The End]

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