Slave Bride (40)

I couldn't bear to wake Shufei, who was sleeping on my chest. Her life had been tumultuous these past few days, plunging her from a rosy world into a dark hell. Her husband was crippled, she was raped, she might be pregnant, and she'd fallen for
someone she shouldn't… All of this must have exhausted her, both physically and mentally.

Especially the latter; this obedient and innocent girl probably never imagined she'd cheat on her husband after marriage. It just goes to show that no one can predict matters of the heart. Perhaps I should thank Brother Biao; if he hadn't placed Shufei in such a helpless and terrible
situation, giving me a stage to play the hero, a sensible and obedient young lady from a prestigious family like her would never
have had the chance to be moved and fall for my feigned affections.

Now she has no husband to rely on. If my chest is a place she can rest in peace, I hope she can at least sleep soundly until she wakes up.

But things rarely go as planned. I don't know how much time passed—maybe half an hour, maybe an hour or two—before the phone rang on the sofa.

The phone rang six or seven times before Shufei finally sat up, rubbing her eyes groggily. The phone kept ringing, and she woke up with a start, turning around to look before quickly scrambling to the sofa, finding her phone, and swiping to
turn it .

"Hello, Mom... hello..."

It seemed the other person had already hung up. She bit her lip in frustration, her slender fingertips lightly tapping the screen to call back. A few seconds later, the call connected, and she apologized guiltily to her mother-in-law.

"Hello, Mom, I'm sorry, I'll be right back."

"...I'm fine, I just accidentally fell asleep and didn't hear the phone ring..."

"...No, it's okay, I'm not tired. I'm really sorry to have you alone in the hospital..."

"Okay, I know, I'll be careful. Goodbye, Mom, see you later."

She ended the call, put the phone down, stared blankly ahead, and unconsciously sighed softly. Her helpless and touching appearance broke my heart.

"Was it your mother-in-law calling?" I asked.

"Um, I have to go back to the hospital..." she answered listlessly, still staring ahead, then suddenly exclaimed "Ah!" remembering my presence.

"Did I fall asleep on you just now?"

"Yes."

"How long did I sleep? You... didn't move at all?" She looked like she'd done something wrong.

"You were sleeping so soundly, I didn't want to wake you."

"You... you silly goose, why didn't you wake me? Your hands would have gone numb!" She crawled back to me, quickly turning me over. My hands had been tied behind my back for hours.

She stood up, went around to the desk to find tools to cut the straps, and finally found a pair of scissors. She came back and cut the straps off.

My arms were so numb that my joints didn't feel like my own anymore, and there were two obvious marks where my wrists had been bound.

"What if... your hands are crippled?" She knelt on the floor and pressed hard on my shoulders and arms.
"I'm fine. If I really lost consciousness, I would have woken you up. I don't want my hands to be ruined, otherwise how will I hold you tight in the future?"

After saying that, I suddenly hugged her tightly. She calmed down, and her arms slowly fell to her sides.

I felt that she had temporarily placed all her exhaustion on me, and her whole body was limp.

"Am I a terrible person?" she said. "My husband is still in the hospital, and I don't know what will happen to him. I've been bullied by those people like this... But right now, the thing I want most is not suicide..."

"You can't have those thoughts. It's not your fault! I will definitely find a way to help you..."

"No!" she said, trembling. "Don't take any risks for me. It's okay if you listen to them. Because right now, the only thing I want is to be held by you like this again. If you disappear, I might really
not be able to live."

"Shufei..." I never thought that she would fall so deeply in love with me in just two weeks. I felt happy and excited, and I couldn't help but hug her even tighter.

"I don't know what's wrong with me. All I can think about is you. I'm too tired to even think about my husband or what will happen to me in the future. I just want to see you to make me happy. I've never felt
this way I've thought about it again and again... The only possibility is that I've fallen into your despicable trap..."

A chill ran down my spine. She finally found out that I was using Biao Ge as a tool.

"What you mean by despicable trap is..."

"You always know what I'm thinking, what I fear most, what I hate most, and then you step forward to bear it for me. This is a tenderness that no girl in the world can resist. I've fallen into your despicable trap." As
she spoke, her arms, which had been hanging naturally, silently reached behind me and hooked around my back.

I breathed a huge sigh of relief. It turned out that I had accidentally hit her weak spot several times, which was why she was so devoted to me.

Actually, I wouldn't dare say I understood her better than any of her previous men. It's just that when they dated Shufei, it was during the rosy peak of her life. Back then, a man's tenderness and consideration were like icing on the cake, and easily replaceable.
She had no shortage of suitors from prestigious families—young, wealthy, handsome, and talented—
who, if devoted and attentive enough, could move an ordinary girl to tears.

But none of them had the opportunity I did: to swallow another man's semen for her, to drink her urine to cover up her incontinence, to almost have my penis electrocuted to avoid being forced to violate her… and so on.
These extremely perverse things repeatedly touched her heart.

What truly captivated her was my refusal to let her perform oral sex on me. This was something her previous boyfriends not only couldn't do, but they also tried to force her to do, leaving her unable to understand why men were always so inconsiderate.

But I wasn't entirely lucky or lazy. For the past three years since she joined the company, I've obsessively admired and observed her every day, learning more and more about her—maybe even more than her husband—so I could do
something to move her at crucial moments.

Analyzing it this way, I suddenly feel like a cockroach in love. I know perfectly well that I'm inferior to young, rich, and handsome men like Zhao Jiaen in terms of age, looks, education, family background, and wealth. So
I specialize in things they wouldn't do or wouldn't deign to do to win their hearts. The reason they lost to me is because they were too
confident, unlike an ordinary middle-aged man like me who can lie low for a long time, humbly and
cautiously advancing, seizing opportunities when they arise, and waiting patiently when there are no openings.

It sounds a little sad, but so what? The facts prove that cockroaches are the most resilient and ultimately the winners. Just look at the tragic fate of Qi Bolin and Zhao Jiaen, who were cheated on by me.

At this moment, Shufei was in a hurry to return to the hospital to change her mother-in-law, but going out like this was something she, being a clean freak, couldn't bear. Before leaving, Zhu Kaiwen told her she could use the bathroom and even prepared several sets of new underwear and stockings for her
in the closet, saying she would need to change them often.

These "thoughtful" preparations were a huge humiliation for Shufei. She didn't want to use Zhu Kaiwen's bathroom at all, and she didn't want to wear the underwear and stockings he had prepared for her. However, due to the situation, she couldn't
go to see her husband's mother with her body stained with another man's bodily fluids, wearing soaked underwear and torn stockings. So, she could only
reluctantly take a shower and then put her clothes back on piece by piece.

When she finished wearing her white shirt and underwear, but her long, slender legs and delicate toes were still exposed under the hem, I almost had a nosebleed. She was so sexy that she deserved to be punished on the spot.

Shufei was unaware of how alluring she looked. On the sofa, her slender thighs were tightly pressed together. She slightly raised one long, shapely leg, straightened her foot, and bent forward, preparing to slip the thin black stockings onto her pink toes.

But suddenly she stopped, tears welling up in her eyes.

"What's wrong?"

"I don't want to wear what that person prepared..."

I knelt beside her, gently pressing her head against my chest. "It's all my fault. I couldn't even protect the woman I love. Believe me, I will definitely save you..."

She shook her head frantically. "No! Didn't I tell you not to take risks?"

The naive Shufei was extremely nervous about my irresponsible promise. It seemed she had unknowingly followed in Xiaohui's footsteps, deeply fearing the cruel methods Biao Ge used against her husband, afraid that if
I resisted Biao Ge, I would be treated the same way.

"I'll be careful..."

"No!" She grabbed my clothes excitedly, her beautiful eyes already brimming with tears of fear. "They won't let you go. Tokugawa is capable of anything to avenge his son. I don't want you to end up like Jia'en..."

"Then what will you do? If I do nothing and just watch you get bullied, how can I be worthy of being called a man?"
"If I get bullied and my body gets tainted, will you abandon me?"

"Of course not, if I..." I swore excitedly, but she covered my mouth with her hand.

"I believe you, I... and I can only believe you... Actually..." She rested her forehead on my shoulder and sighed softly. "I feel so depraved and despicable. Why do I only think that after I get bullied, you'll feel sorry and guilty, and then I
can get more love from you and be held tighter by you..."

She suddenly realized that her words were too absurd. She silently pulled away from my shoulder, her face flushed, and she lowered her head, not daring to look up.
I knew that a girl as pure and well-mannered as her, raised as a lady from childhood, would only have her masochistic tendencies awakened after becoming a wife. She must feel dirty and filthy, so I didn't say much,
only offering comfort through my tenderness.

I took the black stockings from her hand: "Sweetie, let me help you."

She pouted, her tear-filled eyes looking at me with a pitiful expression, as if she hadn't had enough of being coquettish.

"I'll buy a set tonight and send it to the hospital for you to change into."

"Only one set?"

"Seven sets, you can change every day, and I'll wash the dirty ones for you."

"Really?"

"Of course, really." I said seriously.

She shyly extended her white toes, letting me slip the black stockings over her toes, pulling them up her beautifully proportioned instep, slender ankles, and long calves...

until they reached almost to her buttocks, at which point she shyly took them and put them on herself.

"I just wanted you to coax me. Please don't actually bring me here, don't come to the hospital." She put on her short skirt, slipped her black-stockinged feet into the neatly arranged high heels on the floor, and said to me.

"Why? Is it because of that scoundrel's words? I don't care."

When Brother Biao left, he told me not to see Shufei for the next month. He would stop the timer on the piercing ring on her labia for a month until Zhao Jiaen was discharged from the hospital and went home to recuperate, then it would be set back to normal.

"Why don't you listen to me? You can't resist them, otherwise..."

"If I don't resist, and you're the only one who resists, what kind of person are you?"

"If you come looking for me, I'll never talk to you again." She glared at me stubbornly.

I could only sigh, still unwilling to accept it: "How am I supposed to get through a month without seeing you?"
She tiptoed forward and kissed me, saying reluctantly, "You have to be good, don't make me worry."

"Okay, go quickly, don't arouse Grandma's suspicion."

She silently turned around, took two steps, then turned back and nestled into my arms for several seconds before leaving, holding back her tears.
I was alone in Zhu Kaiwen's office cleaning up the mess. Shufei's panties and torn stockings, which had been pulled off, she had already taken with her. With her cleanliness-loving and seemingly gentle but actually strong personality, she would never have
left out there.

I wiped away the bodily fluids left on the glass of the desk with a damp cloth, then dried them with a dry cloth. It was Zhu Kaiwen's semen mixed with Shufei's vaginal fluid and incontinent urine. Cleaning up the semen left by that beast after raping the woman I loved
made me feel so pathetic.

There was also Shufei's urine on the carpet. I could only try to absorb it with a damp cloth, and it took me a full half hour. Just as I was about to close the door and leave, my phone rang. It

seemed to be Brother Biao calling. I answered with an annoyed "hello.

" "Judging from your voice, it sounds like you weren't satisfied enough?"

"Yes, I was annoyed that pig touched her." I said bluntly.

There was silence on the other end of the phone. Those two or three seconds sent a chill down my spine, and I felt like I had said the wrong thing.
Sure enough, Brother Biao spoke again, his voice icy: "Are you becoming more and more confused about your identity and function?"

"No... I didn't mean that..." I hurriedly explained.

"I'm telling you one more time, this is the last time..." His tone sent a shiver down my spine.

"You're just a tool. In front of me and my clients, your status... no, to be precise, you have no status whatsoever. Your only purpose is to humiliate Little Cow and Shu Fei's short-lived, clueless husbands—the
toys that Tokugawa Naoki and I use to punish our enemies."

While I wasn't entirely against being a toy, I still felt resentful and confused: "There's something I've never understood. Why use me as a tool to get revenge on Qi Bolin and Zhao Jiaen, and create opportunities for Shu..."
" The concubine fell in love with me? Actually, to make Qi Bolin and Zhao Jiaen die a horrible death, or to make them witness their beloved
women being

humiliated before their eyes, I'm not needed at all!" "So you really don't understand your own usefulness," Brother Biao sneered. "Let me tell you, if I just capture their beloved women and torture and gang rape them in front of them, they'll at most bark angrily like dogs,
and then I'll kill them. That kind of punishment is meaningless."

"Then what would be meaningful?"

"I want him to watch his wife cheat on him right before his eyes, to be tormented by the shame of being cuckolded while he enjoys the physical pain I inflict upon him, and then his wife, not only ignoring his slow death, but also
willing to endure any shameful humiliation to protect her lover, so that her husband dies with immense resentment, his ghost
never finding peace. That's what I want."

I shuddered, secretly vowing never to contradict Brother Biao again, but I still couldn't help but ask, "What about Zhao Jiaen afterward? Are you going to kill him too?"

"No, that little cow's husband has already had his fun. I'll make Zhao Jiaen live like a cripple, only able to hear and see, unable to speak or move, forced to watch helplessly as his beautiful wife cheats on him, is raped,
bullied, gets pregnant, and gives birth to a child that isn't his. That's the ending Tokugawa Naoki wanted."

I listened blankly, the thought that surfaced in my mind being: Thank goodness, I'm not a person with a strong sense of justice, and I won't do anything foolish like Xiao Hui's short-lived husband to offend a drug lord. Also, my wife is of average appearance, unlike Shu Fei, who is a femme
fatale . Compared to Qi Bolin and Zhao Jiaen's current miserable state, these two points are actually advantages. I feel
fortunate, ashamed, and faintly sad...

*****

The following days were just waiting.

A month felt longer than any year in my forty-odd years of life.

Moreover, Shu Fei's phone seemed to be under control; my probing messages went unanswered.

By the end, I was almost driven mad by lovesickness, but only eighteen days had passed.

Around midnight, I was watching pornographic DVDs and masturbating in my room. I imagined the innocent actress, who was bolted to the wall with her genitals exposed, as Shufei, being ravaged by two strong male actors.

The male actor gripped his thick, engorged penis, pressing the purplish-black, glistening glans against the entrance of her sticky vulva, kneading it until half the head was inserted. He then deliberately bounced it upwards, creating a trail of clear fluid. He repeated this several times until the female actor was
covered in beads of sensual sweat. Finally, the menacing glans forced its way through the narrow, wet opening, and the thick, fleshy shaft slowly slid into her tight vulva
. She let out a whimper through her restrained mouth…

I watched her being raped by the male actor in agony, yet I was also conflictedly excited. My erection was painful; the two insertion beads were pressing on the nerves in my penis, making it feel uncomfortable to be hard, but it also made my manhood look even more
ferocious. I wanted to insert it into Shufei's tight, enchanting little hole right now…

Just as I straddled the table with my legs spread, my hands gripping my burning-hot penis and stroking it up and down, my eyes fixed on the screen as the male actor thrust his wet, throbbing shaft into the female actor's vagina, my phone rang inconveniently.

I didn't want to answer at first, but then it suddenly occurred to me, why not put Shufei's picture on my phone next to the screen and masturbate along with the scenes from an adult film? That would be more immersive and exciting. So I reached out and picked up my phone from the table. As soon as I
looked at the screen, I reflexively jumped up, forgetting that my legs were propped up on the table, and I almost tipped backward, chair and all.

Because the caller ID showed Shufei's name, I frantically started pressing the screen to answer.

"Is that you?" was my first question, still wondering if it was Biao Ge using her phone.

"Um... it's me..." Her voice was a little strained and trembling.

"What's wrong? Where are you now?" I asked anxiously.

"At home... um, no... I'm at my parents' house. It's really inappropriate for me to call you at this time..." She breathed slightly, her voice pitiful.

"Don't say that, I want to hear your voice all the time, and I want to see you even more, I'm going crazy!"
"Then you... um..." She groaned softly, paused for a moment before continuing, "Can... come? I'm sorry, it's so late... calling you here... is really inappropriate, but I... really..."

She kept repeating "it's really inappropriate," probably because I also have a family.

"They opened that again?" I instantly understood.

"Um... um..."

"I'll go right away!" I said, but then I immediately thought, "Wait, you said you're at your husband's house now? Living with your in-laws?"

"Um... I just left the hospital tonight... they want us to move in together... so it's easier to take care of Jia'en..." Her breathing seemed disordered, but that wasn't what I wanted to ask.

"I mean, how do I get in to find you?"

"You... when you arrive... someone will bring you in... ugh..." She seemed to be in great agony.

"Okay! Just bear with me, I'll be there soon! Yes! Give me the address!"

I hastily put on my sportswear, called a taxi while making a call, then quietly slipped out of the house, locked the door, and walked to the alley entrance. The taxi arrived just in time.

Traffic was smooth at midnight, and following the address Shufei had given me, the taxi took me to a high-end area of a riverside villa complex in the city.

I paid the fare and got out of the car. The building I was looking for was right in front of me: a heavy, black metal gate, a rustic stone wall, so deep and dark that I couldn't even see what the mansion inside looked like—truly a wealthy and powerful family .

As I was wondering how to get in, a side door suddenly opened beside the main gate, and a robust, middle-aged woman in a blue caregiver's uniform stood in the doorway.

"Come in," she said simply, as expressionless as her face.

I stepped through the side door, and she immediately closed it.

"Follow me," she said in a low voice, but her tone was like an order, and she had already walked ahead. I followed her nervously.

Shufei's husband's family's wealth was truly enviable. The black mansion, surrounded by landscaped gardens and soft lighting, boasted a modern Japanese style. Under the moonlight, it was understated and simple, yet exuded an overwhelming luxury.
A building of this size in this location couldn't be bought for less than five or six hundred million.

Night had fallen, and no lights shone from the mansion; presumably, Shufei's in-laws were asleep. I followed the woman around half the circle to a door at the back of the house. She pressed her five fingers against the fingerprint sensor by the door, and after a second, it beeped.
She opened the door, gesturing for me to enter.

It turned out this was the kitchen. After closing the door, she led me through the dining room, the living room, and up the stairs to the second floor, stopping in front of a bedroom door.

"Go in, she's waiting for you. The room is very soundproof; no matter how loud you are inside, no one outside can hear you. Ring the bell when you're done so I can come and take you. Don't wander off on your own. The master bedroom is downstairs."

I then realized that this woman was probably placed by Brother Biao next to Shufei. On the surface, she was Zhao Jia'en's caregiver, but her main job was to control the poor Shufei for him.

I carefully pushed open the door, slipped in sideways, closed the door, and turned around. I saw Shufei sitting pitifully in the center of the spacious bed, her two slender arms wrapped around the bedding, revealing her snow-white shoulders.

She didn't notice anyone coming in at first. I slowly approached and softly called her name.

"Shufei..."

Seeing her again after so many days, I was very excited. Shufei was slightly startled and raised her face, tears immediately welling up.

"You've come..."

"Yes, I've come." I walked to the bedside, sat down facing her, and placed my hand on her slightly flushed cheek.

"It's been so long..." she choked out, her cheek gently rubbing against my palm, pleading for my pity.

"I'm sorry, are you alright?... Let me see."

I removed my hand from her face, taking away her arms that were clutching the light mattress. The luxurious silk quilt slipped off her smooth, satin-like skin, revealing her perfectly naked and alluring body. Shufei shyly hugged her two small, snowy peaks.

"Fei..." I swallowed hard, my heart pounding, and pulled back the quilt that had fallen beneath her snow-white waist.
She let out a shy moan. Without any covering, she was only wearing a pure white panty, her slender, beautiful legs bent across the bed, her two rows of delicate, white toes neatly aligned. But one of her ankles was
shackled , the chain connecting it extending to the headboard and disappearing beneath it.

"Is it that nurse?"

"Yes," she nodded aggrievedly, "She comes into the room at night... like this, and in the morning... she'll untie me."
"That's too much!" I gently stroked the shackled foot; the soft, smooth feel of the instep immediately made me hard.

"How could you treat me like this in your husband's family home? Aren't you afraid your in-laws will find out?" I said angrily, but my hand touched her soft, smooth soles.

"They're very nice, they won't come into my room... umm..."

she said, suddenly trembling slightly, moaning absentmindedly.

"Hold me... hold me... it's moving again..."

I then remembered the vibrating metal ring hanging from her genitals. By this time, I was already extremely excited and aroused. I held her tightly, pushed her down onto the bed, and began kissing her wet, sweet, and soft little mouth.

We were both tormented by longing, so when our four burning lips touched, it was like a raging fire. She passionately intertwined her tongue with mine, still a little shy, but this was the most uninhibited we had been in a while.

I pulled away from her lips and tongue, licking her snow-white, elegant neck, grasping her smooth, tender breasts, teasing the engorged nipples with my fingers.

"Mmm... ah... ah mmm..."

she gasped excitedly from my teasing, her two sexy legs involuntarily rubbing gently against the bed.

I kissed down to her snow-white breasts, my tongue tracing the pink nipples, almost reaching her areolas. My fingers were already inside her panties. She bit her lip, letting out a captivating, restrained gasp, her slender fingers
clutching the disheveled sheets.

"Yixiang... um... ah... wait... I... I forgot..." she suddenly pleaded, panting.

I stopped.

"Help me... get up."

I didn't know what she wanted, but I could only help her up. Her long, bare legs stretched off the bed, and she struggled to stand up, her thighs pressed together.

"What do you want to do? I'll help you." I quickly supported her limp waist, but her 24-inch waist without an ounce of fat and her firm, slender abdomen made me want to hold her tighter, not wanting her to leave.

"No... don't come any closer... you know? You can't come any closer..." she hurriedly pushed me away, panting as she repeatedly pleaded.

Seeing her serious expression, I could only say, "Okay, I know, I won't go over, but you have to be careful. If you fall, I'll definitely come over."

I let go of her hand, and she tiptoed, one foot still chained to hers, her hands gripping the wall, slowly making her way to the left side of the room with trembling legs. I was then shocked to realize that Zhao Jia'en was lying on a specially made
single bed , wearing a full-face headset. Shu Fei struggled to his bedside, picked up the blindfold beside him,
and guiltily put it on him.

Only then did I get off the bed and go over.

"He only has hearing and sight left." Shu Fei looked up at me, her eyes trembling with tears. "Am I a bad woman, actually blindfolding my husband who can't speak or move, and then... with you...
next to him..."

I suddenly became speechless, not because of guilt like her, but because of excitement that made my heart race. I didn't know if it was my heart or blood pressure that was choking me.

"I don't care who you are to anyone else, I only know you are my beloved Shufei." I reached under her legs and lifted her up, holding her like a bride. In front of her paralyzed husband, I asked, "I want you, is that alright?"

She closed her tearful eyes and nodded.

"Shufei... is yours."

This shy answer was like a fuse igniting my lust.

I placed her on the bed next to Zhao Jia'en, only two meters away from him. I took off my shirt and trousers, leaving myself in only underwear like her. Then, I excitedly leaned over her alluring naked body and continued my
unfinished full-body kiss.

"Mmm... mmm... um..."

Perhaps because she was too close to her husband, her soft moans sounded more reserved. She bit her lower lip tightly, her breathing erratic and rapid.

I grasped her soft, sweaty breasts, my tongue circling along her sensitive areolas. Her body trembled with excitement, shy yet yearning for my tongue to explore even more sensitive areas.

But I didn't give in to her desires quickly. I continued to lick around the very tip of her breasts, delaying my climax, wanting to wait until she was aroused to the point of moaning loudly next to her husband before satisfying her.

Of course, she was unaware of my wicked thoughts, her sexy body, glistening with sweat, throbbing in frustration.

"Mmm...ah..." Finally, she couldn't help but bite her lower lip and let out a sound. I immediately sucked on her excited, erect nipple, and her intense moans and physical reactions were expressed without reservation.

I held the small but hard, engorged nipple in my mouth, licking and teasing it with my tongue and gently nibbling with my teeth. She gripped my arm, her healthy pink nails digging slightly into my muscles, while her other hand went to her lips and bit down to prevent her from making too intense a sound.

I licked her nipples in turn, during which Shufei's body suddenly trembled several times, but she tried to bite her elbow to suppress the sounds, so I couldn't be sure if it was an orgasm.

I moved my burning lips and tongue to her snow-white, flat, slender belly, slowly moving below her navel, getting closer and closer to the forbidden area of her panties.

"Good girl, open your legs, let me see how it's going." "

I'm so shy..." she said softly, panting, but she didn't resist my manipulation.

The wicked me got up first and turned the bedroom light to its brightest setting, illuminating her snow-white body lying on the bed, making it impossible for her to hide. She closed her eyes and turned her face away in embarrassment.

I climbed onto the bed and dragged her to the edge, bringing her lower body closer to the single bed where Zhao Jiaen was lying, and then gently pushed her slender thighs apart.

"Mmm..."

Unaware that I had deliberately brought her close to her husband, Shufei let out a shy pant because her legs were open, her beautiful feet pointed forward, her two rows of delicate toes with neat, light pink nails tightly pressed together and slightly curled inward.

I crouched by the bed, admiring her closely. Under the bright light, the pure white panties covering the bulge at the center of her sexy thighs were soaked, a long, leaf-shaped wet line already visible along the center.

I gently traced the wetness upwards with my finger, and she arched her back sensitively, moaning. Clear love fluid, like glue, seeped from the high-quality silk fibers, submerging half of my finger joint.

My finger touched the vibrating metal ring at the top of the panties, pressing it slightly inwards. Shufei immediately gasped, "No...don't..."

"What's wrong?" I pretended to be clueless, my finger not loosening its grip.

"I'm going to pee...ooh...I can't hold it in..." Her toes clenched tightly, her vulva twitching beneath the soaked fabric. I realized something was wrong, quickly helping her up, lifting her legs from behind, and carrying her like a little girl
urinating, rushing towards the bathroom a few steps ahead.

I put her down immediately upon entering the bathroom, quickly pulled down her half-wet panties, then picked her up again, positioning her bare buttocks against the toilet. Shufei, like a little girl, let me do as I pleased, trembling and moaning. Her two
sexy, snow-white legs stretched downwards, and urine gushed from her vulva, dripping onto the gleaming
white toilet bowl.

"Ugh...so embarrassing..." Shufei trembled in my arms, her face flushed. I held her legs and spread them wider to make sure she urinated completely.

Actually, the bathroom door was open. If Zhao Jia'en's eyes hadn't been covered, he would have seen his beloved wife naked, being lifted into the air and made to urinate against the toilet, and the man holding her
had a bulge .

After she finished urinating, I tried to carry her back to bed, but she struggled, saying, "I need to wipe..."

"No need, I'll lick it clean for you."

"No, it's dirty..." she struggled shyly.

"Yours isn't dirty at all. I'll be very disappointed if you don't let me lick it."

Hearing me say that, she slowly calmed down, leaving only rapid breathing that was hard to tell if it was from nervousness, shyness, or excitement.

I carried her back to the edge of the bed and grabbed her legs again, pushing them apart, just inches from Zhao Jia'en.
Shu Fei suddenly reached out to cover her naked lower body, pleading, "It's dirty... don't look..."

"Be good, Fei, trust me..." I pulled her hands away. Although she didn't resist, she nervously grabbed me, so I simply intertwined my fingers with hers.

Her beautiful vulva, adorned with a vibrating metal ring and a wedding ring, was not only secreting a lot of vaginal fluid but also had residual urine and water droplets. The complex pink female external genitalia looked shiny, with the small
fleshy hole in the middle slightly bulging. Just thinking about how comfortable it would be to have my penis inside such a narrow and moist tunnel made
my penis painfully hard.

My heart pounded like a drum. In the luxurious mansion of Shufei's husband's family, her in-laws slept downstairs, while I was upstairs in their daughter-in-law's bedroom, beside their paralyzed son's bed, doing this to her. And
their obedient, beautiful daughter-in-law, so completely submissive to my every whim—the excitement was
irresistible.

"Fei, you're naughty. You're not dirty, yet you lied to me. I'll punish you by making you spread your legs wider," I scolded.

Shufei let out a shy moan, bashfully spreading her legs slightly apart. Actually, I had already pushed her quite far; her two jade-like legs were bent and spread, exposing her private parts.

I inserted my fingers into her wet, fleshy tunnel, feeling the hot, soft vagina writhing, abundant love juice gushing from between

my fingers. Her interlocked fingers tightened their grip, her other hand pulling hard on the sheets.

"Fei…is it comfortable?" My fingers probed inside her vagina, stimulating the narrow, warm walls to contract in waves.

"Mmm...ah...so numb...ooh...no...I need to pee again..."

Her frail body convulsed uncontrollably, feeling her fingers being tightly gripped and sucked by rings of raw flesh. Luckily, she had already urinated, so this urge was just a hallucination caused by the excitement of her external genitalia.

I stuck out my tongue and gently licked the wedding ring hanging on her pink labia. The droplets on it were slightly salty, but there was no fishy smell at all.

"Ooh...Xiang...like that...I can't take it..."

She shook her head violently, her smooth insteps straightening desperately, her two rows of delicate toes curling inward forcefully.

I continued to lick the vibrating metal ring, and her body convulsed in waves, even her wet vulva trembling.

"Mmm...ah..."

She couldn't even say no anymore, her jade hands crumpling the sheets.

"I'm going to lick your most sensitive spot now. Try to make some noises, it's not good for your health if you hold it in,"

I said, then stuck out my tongue and licked the clitoris at the top of her vulva. My fingers continued to probe her overflowing, warm vagina, the convulsing flesh, and her juices gushed out like a spring, even more intensely than before…

"Ugh…so…strange…hum…"

Her two sexy, snow-white legs twisted and stretched, stretched and twisted excitedly, her body covered in fragrant sweat struggling on the bed.

Seeing that the time was right, I withdrew my fingers and opened my mouth to suck on her vulva, which was almost bloodshot with excitement.

"Ugh…"

Shufei's slender waist arched violently upwards, her delicate hands gripping the bedsheets and clenching into small fists.

My tongue licked the throbbing labia and mucous membranes randomly, then inserted into her burning hot vagina.

"Ah…mmm…so numb…no…ah…it hurts…ugh…it hurts…" Shufei suddenly went from moaning to groaning.

I quickly let go and asked anxiously, "What's wrong? Where does it hurt?" She bit her lip and pointed to her foot in pain. It turned out that the stimulation was too much and her soft soles had cramped.

I hurriedly grabbed her beautiful, slender feet and slowly pushed upwards from the center of her soles with my thumbs. After a few tries, she gradually stopped sobbing.

"Damn it!" She punched me lightly, then pulled me back, her fragrant lips pressed against mine. Her hands shyly grasped the waistband of my underwear, but she didn't have the courage to pull it down. It seemed she had always been the passive one in bed.

"Do you want me to put it in?" I asked excitedly.

She blushed and shook her head: "I want... to suck it."

"Fei..." Looking at her pure and beautiful face beneath her long eyelashes, my heart was pounding with excitement.
I stood on the bed and took off my underwear. My already painfully hard, beaded penis immediately sprang out, fiercely held up in front of her.

Shufei shyly reached out and gently massaged my scrotum. Her soft palms soothed my swollen testicles, which were full of semen. I breathed a deep sigh of relief.

Beside her paralyzed husband, she knelt reverently before my legs, carefully cradling my scrotum in her hands. A delicate pink tongue darted from her soft lips, licking upwards along the midline from near the perineum.

"Oh… Fei…"

I gasped, almost losing my balance. She licked my penis, all the way up to the midline of the glans, her captivating eyes gazing at me timidly, as if asking if she was doing a good job.

"So good… Fei… I love you so much…"

I gently stroked her disheveled hair, her wet, hot tongue nibbling at the sensitive area beneath my glans.
"How… how are you so good…?"

I couldn't comprehend how Fei, whose tongue skills were as clumsy as a virgin's last time, had improved so much in just two weeks. What was even more captivating was her still-shy expression, making it all the more exciting and uncontrollable.

Before I could finish speaking, she opened her mouth and took my glans in, gently sucking and spitting it out like a lollipop, her tongue teasing the sensitive urethral opening.

"No...no...you have to tell me...how did you become so amazing?" I groaned.
She didn't answer, responding by deeply taking my entire penis into her mouth. Thinking of her little mouth, a paradise of bliss that even Zhao Jia'en, lying next to her with his wife covering his eyes and ears, had never experienced, made me even more excited,
my penis throbbing painfully from being surrounded by warm mucous membranes.

She knelt up, straightening her slender upper body, her delicate hands lightly grasping my thighs, and began to swallow and release my penis back and forth.
"Mmm...oh...Shufei...how can you be so good...uh..." My whole body was almost limp, except for that one penis, which was rock hard. When she swallowed it, she swallowed it very deeply, and when she released it, the suction force went from shallow to deep. Finally, her lips encircled
the glans, and her hateful little tongue even curled around the coronal ridge, as if she wanted to suck out my stored semen. But
when the feeling of being pulled out was about to become unbearable, she released her mouth and swallowed deeply again.

My mind went numb and blank at times, a jumbled jumble of thoughts. I pieced together what I'd learned: my lovely Shufei must have done a lot of research and practiced with tools these past few days to improve her oral sex skills so much. And all that
effort was just to make me feel good.

The pleasure of her sucking grew stronger and stronger; I felt so good I didn't want to move, I wanted to just ejaculate right there in her mouth, but then I remembered the important purpose of our visit.

"Fei...no...don't suck it out..." I cupped her burning face, making her spit out my glistening, saliva-soaked penis. The glans was in a grotesque state I'd never seen before, almost touching her stomach.

"I want you," I said to the slightly panting Shufei. "Can you make a position where you want me to love you?"

Because Zhao Jia'en was nearby, and we were in her husband's house, I wanted even more the thrill of conquering a virtuous wife, her completely submissive, as I entered her.

The innocent and shy Shufei was unaware of my wicked thoughts. She looked up at me, slowly lay back, raised her arms, and her two long, beautiful legs slowly spread apart, bending into the most unreserved M shape, waiting for
her vulva to be fully exposed for intercourse.

Positioned next to her husband, she was so ashamed that she even clenched her toes.

I, however, excitedly knelt down immediately, supporting myself with one arm beside her head, the other hand holding my erect, beaded penis, helping the glans find the moist, narrow opening. I thrust my hips forward, and the glans, encountering slight resistance, squeezed into her tight vagina, as if I could
hear a "sizzle."

Shufei and I groaned simultaneously. I brushed the hair clinging to her pink cheeks, cupped her face, and kissed her passionately again. The beaded part was pushed in further, and she let out a slight, painful gasp, accepting the penis's
thrusting in and out of her pleasurable tunnel.

"Mmm...uh...mmm..."

Shufei and I entwined our lips and tongues, her hazy, watery eyes incredibly captivating. With each thrust of my lower body, she let out soft, deep moans. I grasped her soft, wet breasts, rubbing the engorged nipples against my own, the tingling
sensation making our moans even more intense.

"Fei...I love you so much...hold me..." I pulled her two soft, boneless, cool arms one by one onto my shoulders, making her wrap her arms around the back of my neck, then I lifted her up, holding her knees.

"Hmm...ah..." She moaned shyly at first, but with this position, her entire weight rested on her legs, which I held, and her naked lower body, intertwined. My glans deeply penetrated her cervix, even the piercing pearl
entered her narrow neck, and she let out a painful yet sweet moan.

I stood on the bed that should have belonged to her and Zhao Jia'en, thrusting my hips and buttocks rhythmically, making a series of wet, slapping sounds as my flesh slapped against my skin. Each thrust was firm and powerful. Shu Fei moaned intensely, her slender arms
tightly wrapped around my neck, as if afraid of slipping away, her long, lustrous hair swinging wildly.

I was extremely excited, especially since from my angle I could see Zhao Jia'en lying motionless on the bed, and the thought of Shu Fei's in-laws sleeping in the room downstairs filled me with an
indescribable .

"Ah... Yi Xiang... um..."

Shu Fei, whom I was thrusting into, used her last bit of strength to cling tightly to the back of my neck, her long, slender legs wrapped around my waist, her sexy feet hooking around my buttocks, and then she initiated a French kiss with me.

Our bodies were already drenched in sweat, the metal ring and wedding ring hanging from her labia swinging and slapping against my scrotum.

"Shufei..." We entwined in this physically demanding and shy position for two or three minutes until I couldn't hold on any longer and finally put her down.

After returning to the traditional position, I held the front edges of her two feet with both hands, spread her long, bare legs wide apart, and began to thrust my hips against hers with my upper body straight.

"Mmm...mmm...ah...ah..."

Her head tilted back, her beautiful slender hands gripped the sheet again, and her two soft breasts swayed back and forth. While I thrust my penis into her wet and tight vagina, I gently kneaded her soft soles with my fingers, and the two rows of delicate
toes at the front of her feet gripped her sensitively.

"Fei...you're so beautiful...I love you so much..." I gasped excitedly. The once clean bed was now soaked with our sweat, and the sheets were crumpled and a mess.

I lifted her long, slender legs together, raising them high against my chest, kissing and licking her two snow-white, sexy soles, while my lower body continued to thrust "slap~ slap~ slap~".

Her panting became even more intense, completely forgetting that she was in her husband's home and next to her sick husband. Her two rows of delicate toes were licked wet by me in turn.

I used many positions, gentle, rough, shy...repeatedly fucking her, and finally I pulled her to Zhao Jia'en's hospital bed, making her press her hands on the edge of the bed, stand on tiptoe so I could enter from behind. Right there, I excitedly
ejaculated inside her. She trembled and moaned loudly, completely ignoring the fact that her husband's face was right in front of her...
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