My Wife's Story (Complete)

My Wife's Betrayal

Word Count: 37,000
Published on 2011/04/01 in Spring Full Courtyard
(1)
When men are young and impetuous, they often make many mistakes, especially when it comes to lust. They may do things that hurt those around them. I have a flaw that most men have - I love prostitutes.
I love women with big breasts, but my wife Nan Nan is rather thin, which became my excuse for promiscuity. Until one day I was caught in bed with another woman, and Nan Nan cried and wanted to divorce me. I realized it was too late to regret it.
I had no right to keep Nan Nan, nor did I have the right to object to the divorce. To make a small compensation, I transferred the house to Nan Nan's name. We had paid for it together when we got married. Looking back, I was just a young man with nothing at the time, but Nan Nan followed me regardless of everything. This affection was incomparable to any woman. Unfortunately, in the end, I betrayed this priceless sincerity.
After the divorce, I didn't go to prostitutes again, which was strange. Before, I often went to great lengths to cheat on my wife with other women. Now that she was gone, I lost all interest in such things.
Nan Nan, if I could do it all over again, even a thousand women couldn't compare to you, my beloved.
Time flew by. Three years after the divorce, my mother told me she'd run into Nan Nan on the street a few days earlier. Although their relationship was over, Nan Nan was still very respectful to my mother and remembered her birthday. Of course, my mother seized the opportunity and, with her silver tongue, invited Nan Nan to her birthday celebration. Nan Nan initially declined, but under her mother's persistent insistence, she finally agreed.
"This is God's last chance for you. Win my little bride back!" In my mother's heart, Nan Nan would always be the Chen family's beloved daughter-in-law.
I was troubled for a long time. First, I didn't know if I could face the woman I had hurt. Second, I truly missed Nan Nan. In the end, I chose to face it bravely, and Nan Nan kept her promise and came to the restaurant.
Three years had passed, and my wife was even more beautiful than before. Perhaps without the mental torment of me, her bad husband, Nan Nan seemed radiant, but she probably hadn't let go of her hatred for me. Throughout the entire conversation, she only spoke to my mother, completely ignoring my presence. Oh well, I didn't intend to ask for anything. Seeing you living a better life than me was already the greatest joy.
My mother, of course, sensed something was amiss, repeatedly saying things like, "If only I could have another daughter-in-law as filial as Nan Nan," but Nan Nan just smiled and remained silent, not responding to the topic.
That evening, we couldn't find a way to talk. When Nan Nan said she was leaving, my mother pointed at me and told me to drive Nan Nan home. "No need, Grandma." Nan Nan smiled and shook her head. Her mother was overjoyed. "You call me Grandma? You're really the only daughter-in-law in my family." Nan Nan blushed and, not knowing how to refuse, finally agreed to let me give her a ride.
Once in the car, I asked Nan Nan nervously, "Shall I take you home?" Nan Nan shook her head. "I don't live there anymore. I rented it out. I live here now..."
Hearing Nan Nan's address, my heart sank. No wonder I had tried to run into Nan Nan at her old house many times over the years but never succeeded. It turned out she had moved long ago.
Nan Nan probably knew what I was thinking, and sighed, saying, "There are too many memories of us there. You know what? I've never been a strong woman."
Hearing this, I realized again how much I had hurt Nan Nan back then, and tears involuntarily streamed down my face: "I know it was all my fault."
Nan Nan said gently, "Forget it, it's been years, I've long forgotten what happened back then."
I wiped away my tears and forced myself to say, "Nan Nan, I know I was wrong, is there any chance for us to start over?"
Nan Nan shook her head: "Some things are in the past and can't be undone."
"Yes, as long as you're willing to forgive me, we can start over!"
"It's impossible, besides, I already have another man..." Nan Nan said calmly.
(2)
Hearing my ex-wife's words, I felt as if I had been hit by a heavy iron pillar, my vision filled with stars, and then my vision went black, almost crashing into the car in front of me.
"Be careful!" Nan Nan said in alarm.
I composed myself and asked bitterly, "Are you married?"
Nan Nan shook her head, saying meaningfully, "I won't remarry. Divorce is too much for a woman, even once." I was speechless.
When we arrived at Nan Nan's new apartment building, I forced myself to say, "I wish you happiness," and dragged myself away like a defeated man.
Back home, my mother pressed me for an answer. I sighed and told her that Nan Nan had found someone else. My mother sat down disappointedly, still muttering about her good daughter-in-law.
This best woman had once belonged to me, but I had pushed her into another man's arms. That night, Nan Nan's image filled my mind. This reunion made me realize that I couldn't live without her. Although we hadn't seen each other for three years, I had never forgotten her.
Thinking deeper into my troubles, even though Nan Nan had another man, she had at least come to my mother's birthday party, and she had told me about her new address. Perhaps she didn't dislike me too much. At this point, I no longer cared about my male pride. Nan Nan was the love of my life, and I was willing to do anything for her.
The next day, I went to Nan Nan's apartment building again early in the morning. I hadn't slept a wink that night, all for the sake of winning back my ex-wife and reclaiming my happiness.
I scrutinized every man who came down from the building, because each one could be Nan Nan's new love. I waited from 6 a.m. to 8 a.m., and finally saw Nan Nan emerge from the lobby. My ex-wife looked surprised to see me, and I was relieved that she came out alone, instead of with her new husband.
"What are you doing here?" Nan Nan's voice was a little angry. I forced myself to say, "I want to pursue you!"
"Are you kidding me? Didn't I tell you I already have..." Nan Nan said angrily. I retorted, "I don't care! As long as you're not married, I have the right to pursue you."
Nan Nan became even angrier: "Chen Zhicong, don't go too far. You were the one who went to play with other women and abandoned our relationship. Now you're saying you're pursuing me? Let me tell you, right now there's only one man I hate in the world, and that's you!"
"I know I was wrong. I know I owe you too much, so now I want to make it up to you. You can hate me, you can not accept me, but you can't stop me from loving you!"
"Please stop bothering me. Didn't I say I already have a man? What will I do if he finds out? This isn't love, it's just hurting me!"
"I know, but is he really that good? Is he better than me?"
"How many times do I have to tell you before you understand? Right now, even a dog is better than you!" Nan Nan shouted angrily.
In our two years of marriage, I knew Nan Nan's temperament well. When she was angry, she could say the most hurtful things, but she was basically a soft-hearted woman.
"I won't pay attention to that. Anyway, I will use my sincerity to let you know that I have changed, and that I am the man who loves you the most in the world!" I insisted.
"Whatever you like!" Nan Nan stopped arguing with me, jumped into a taxi, and drove off.
'I don't care, I'm going to make you my wife again!' I gritted my teeth, determined to win back my wife's heart.
I'm a freelance illustrator, working mostly from home, which has the advantage of flexible hours, allowing me to properly pursue her.
Around 5 PM, thinking Nan Nan might be off work, I went to wait downstairs. I finally saw her around 7 PM.
"You're still here? Don't you have to work?" Nan Nan asked, still angry.
"I went home to work this afternoon. You know I usually work from home."
"What do you want?"
"Nothing much, just... a date with you."
"Dream on!" Nan Nan snorted and went back into the building without looking back.
My ex-wife's behavior was entirely within my calculations. The next day, I arrived at the same time again. This time, Nan Nan didn't say a word, completely ignoring my presence.
And so another half month passed. I waited for Nan Nan every day, clinging to my hope, just wanting to see her once more. What gave me a glimmer of hope was that I never saw Nan Nan with any men, not even on family days like Saturdays and Sundays. Maybe Nan Nan was lying to me; maybe she didn't have a new man, and she was just saying that because she still hated me.
But after exactly twenty days, Nan Nan finally said to me, "You're so annoying! Please don't come anymore, okay?"
I said somewhat unreasonably, "Okay, as long as you come with me again."
"How many times have I told you this is impossible! My husband is coming back from the mainland the day after tomorrow; if he sees you, you're doomed," Nan Nan said, almost crying.
So that's it. That man went to the mainland; no wonder I hadn't seen him. Hearing my ex-wife call another man "husband" broke my heart, but to get Nan Nan back, this wasn't the time to be a gentleman. Fine, you hate me, let you hate me to the end.
I said flippantly, "That suits me perfectly. I'm going to tell him the day after tomorrow that you're my ex-wife and that you want to be with me now."
"Can you be more shameless than this!" Nan Nan was anxious. From her expression, I could tell that she really cherished this man.
I felt guilty. In the past, I was the one who was wrong. Nan Nan had no responsibility at all. Now that she has finally found true love, why should I make things difficult for her again? Thinking of this, I reflected on my vulgarity again. The world doesn't revolve around you. You can't do whatever you want. Everyone has their own life. No one can force someone else to have someone else, even if that person is your ex.
"I understand. I'm sorry for my selfishness. I won't come again. I hope you and him will be happy." I lowered my head and prepared to leave with a heavy heart.
Perhaps seeing my expression, the usually tough Nan Nan couldn't bear it. After I took a few steps away, she said, "If it's just tonight, I can meet you..."
(3)
Inside the bar, Nan Nan ordered more than ten beers and poured them into her mouth in big gulps.
"What's going on..." I remembered my ex-wife never drinking, so why is she suddenly so heavy-handed?
"It's strange, isn't it? Back when I divorced that jerk, I couldn't sleep at night, so I learned to drown my sorrows in alcohol!" Nan Nan saw my eyes, knew what I was thinking, and shouted loudly.
"I know it was my fault, but you shouldn't drink too much, it's bad for your health." I advised, but Nan Nan pushed me away, "I don't need your kindness, I hate you the most. It took me so many years to forget you, and now you say you want to pursue me again? Haven't you played me enough?" Half-drunk, Nan Nan gurgled.
I apologized and said, "That's not what I meant. Actually, I've been feeling very guilty these past few days, and when I saw you again, I hoped we could rekindle our relationship. But now I've realized that since you've found happiness, I won't cause you any more trouble." "
It's good that you know." Nan Nan calmed down a little and continued to pour herself a drink.
I sighed. I watched as Nan Nan drank more and more, but dared not say another word until her face was flushed and she was clearly struggling. Then, I kindly said, "It's late, let me take you home!" But the drunken Nan Nan suddenly asked me, "In these three years, how many women have you slept with?"
I answered, bewildered, "None, not a single one."
"Liar! You divorced me back then just to sleep with other women. How could a scoundrel like you not have women around while I wasn't by your side?" Nan Nan shouted.
"I'm not lying, I really didn't. Actually, when you asked for a divorce, I was really heartbroken and regretful. I lost the woman I loved most for a moment of pleasure, so I haven't gone to prostitutes since." "
Really? If you had thought that way back then, we wouldn't have divorced." Nan Nan glared at me.
"Everyone knows I was wrong," I said, lowering my head.
Unexpectedly, Nan Nan suddenly leaned closer and whispered, "But do you know how many men I've slept with in these three years?"
"What?" I said incredulously.
"I drank too much tonight and really want to find a man..." Nan Nan looked at me with seductive eyes and said, "After divorcing you, I realized that having sex with a man is such a happy thing..." As she spoke, Nan Nan stood up from the bar and walked slowly to the dance floor with a half-drunk gait.
Although Nan Nan was already a wife, she was still very charming. With a few tempting beads of sweat on her face, she danced in the dance floor and soon attracted several men to her side.
"Hehe..." Nan Nan found a handsome guy to dance with. The two danced closer and closer. I could even see the man's hand touching Nan Nan's chest several times, and Nan Nan's hand deliberately patted the man's genitals several times.
Is this really Nan Nan?
(4)
I watched my ex-wife flirting with another man with a dry mouth. I couldn't control myself. No! This can't be my beloved Nan Nan! Until I saw Nan Nan's hand firmly gripping the man's crotch, even the shape of his penis clearly visible, I finally couldn't contain myself. I went over, grabbed Nan Nan's hand, and rushed towards the door.
Once outside, I realized what I had done. Nan Nan was too drunk to go home, and I couldn't exactly take her home myself, could I? With no other options, I took her to a nearby hotel.
Entering the room, I breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing Nan Nan asleep on the bed, a wave of pity washed over me. My infidelity to her years ago had directly led her to self-destructive behavior and a lack of self-respect. After
a while, Nan Nan regained some consciousness. Seeing herself in a hotel bed, she cried out in surprise. I quickly comforted her, saying, "It's okay, it's me, Acong."
Seeing it was me, Nan Nan burst into tears, completely breaking down. I stroked my ex-wife's hair as she sobbed about what had happened since our separation.
It turns out that after our divorce, Nan Nan couldn't let go of the past. She believed that her husband's extramarital affairs were due to her lack of attractiveness, so to relieve stress, she went to bars every night to drown her sorrows. You see, those places are full of shady characters, and many men are hoping for a free lunch. With Nan Nan's looks, she naturally became their prey.
Nan Nan cried as she recounted how two of her clients had been exceptionally kind to her, frequently complimenting her beauty. One night, she ended up sleeping with both of them.
"That was the day you transferred the house to my name," Nan Nan sobbed.
That was the last day we met, completing the final formalities at the lawyer's office, signifying the complete severing of all ties between us.
"Ah Cong, that was the house we bought together. I thought it would be our home for life..." Although Nan Nan received the house that day, she felt utterly empty inside. Indulging her desires, she spent the night with the two men.
I was heartbroken. My pain stemmed not only from Nan Nan being manipulated by men, but also from the fact that I was the one who caused all the trouble.
In the days that followed, Nan Nan continued her indiscriminate relationships with the men at the bar, though she knew they were just playing with her. But to fill the emptiness in her heart, Nan Nan had no other way to escape except through frenzied sex.
A year later, Nan Nan met another man in her life, the man she now lives with. His name is A Hui, in his thirties, and he runs an electronics factory in mainland China. Nan Nan said that she was still wary of men at the time, but after A Hui's persistent pursuit, she was finally won over by his sincerity, and the two began living together.
I nodded at this point; although she had experienced an unhappy life, Nan Nan had finally found happiness.
But then Nan Nan suddenly hesitated, and I pressed her for details. Her face flushed, she quietly began to speak.
It turned out that this man named A Hui was exceptionally gifted, very dominant in bed, often bringing Nan Nan to ecstasy. Unfortunately, he was away from Hong Kong half the time, leaving Nan Nan, who was addicted to sexual pleasure, alone at home, feeling lonely. Six months ago, she finally couldn't resist going back to bars.
I was shocked by my wife's behavior. Three years ago, she divorced me because of my infidelity, and now she was having an affair herself?
Nan Nan's face turned bright red, and she tossed a soft pillow at me, saying, "Ah Hui spends half his time in mainland China, and his penis is hard every night. Do you think he doesn't go looking for women?"
I had never heard Nan Nan describe someone else's penis before. I swallowed hard and asked, "Is he really that good?"
Nan Nan's face was flushed, and she glared at me, saying, "Don't get angry when I tell you!" I shook my head, and Nan Nan gestured with her hand, saying it was three times the size of mine!
"When I first saw it, I wondered if it was even human. But after it went in, it felt incredibly good," Nan Nan said, still shaken.
My heart sank. Nan Nan quickly comforted me, "I'm not saying you can't do it, it's just that he's really amazing. His glans is so big and hard, it slides around in my vagina like a ball. I used to find threesomes with those guys at bars exciting, but compared to Ahui, it's nothing."
I sighed and said, "You've really changed! You used to be so upset when other women came to me, but now you're talking about men with your ex-husband."
Nan Nan said shyly, "We were married, we were husband and wife, I don't think you'll be angry, right?"
"What's the use of being angry? You're someone else's wife now, it's none of my business."
"You know that's good." Nan Nan said with a grin, then said she felt very uncomfortable from the smell of alcohol and wanted to take a shower. Perhaps because we were once husband and wife, after this heartfelt confession, Nan Nan no longer had the distance between us as before. She took off her top in front of me with ease, but when she got to her underwear, she shyly wrapped her body in a towel to prevent me from seeing.
That sexy black silk lingerie was something I had never seen before. I knew that my wife had changed a lot in the past few years...
(5)
The sound of water rustling came from the bathroom, and Nan Nan's words kept repeating in my mind as I lay on the bed.
Since we were divorced, I had no right to interfere in each other's lives. But I never imagined that my wife would become such a lewd woman. Nan Nan, who used to make a big fuss and even say she would feel nauseous if she knew that I slept with other women, would have one-night stands or even threesomes with other men. This was something I would never dream of.
At this moment, I noticed that I could see a slender figure from the side. It turned out that I had brought her to a love hotel in my haste. The shower room here was separated by frosted glass. Although it was not very clear, I could see Nan Nan's naked body from the outside.
After three years, my wife's naked body was still so delicate. Although her breasts were not large, they were small enough to be held in one hand, and her nipples were light red. They were definitely beautiful breasts. I still remember how infatuated I was with Nan Nan's breasts on our wedding day. But later, I don't know why, I became obsessed and neglected the beautiful woman beside me.
Men are strange creatures. Those who frequent brothels know the other woman is only after your money; all the climaxes and eye-rolling are just acting. They can't compare to the real feeling of having a loving wife, yet they are often captivated by these fake performances until they ultimately lose everything.
Seeing my ex-wife's body again, and recalling her lewd words earlier—though Nan Nan said them casually, a closer look reveals their extreme lewdness—a surge of heat coursed through me.
I abruptly stripped off my clothes and rushed into the shower. Nan Nan, who was showering, was shocked and hurriedly covered her chest and genitals with her hands, asking in a panic, "What are you doing?"
I pounced on her, holding her naked body tightly. Nan Nan struggled and shouted, "Everyone says I already have Ahui, you can't do this!"
"But didn't you just say you wanted a man? I am a man." I panted, rubbing my erect penis against her smooth buttocks.
Nan Nan shouted, "That's different! When I play with other men, it's just a one-night stand. When I wake up, no one recognizes me. But you are my ex-husband!"
"What's the difference? You're still a man." I asked indignantly.
"Of course it's different. If I do it with you, I'll really be letting Ahui down!" Nan Nan was no match for me physically, but she still desperately covered her genitals with her hands to prevent me from succeeding.
Hearing the words "let Ahui down," my burning desire cooled down considerably. Perhaps in Nan Nan's heart, there really was only that Ahui now.
"Fine, I won't force you." I picked up a towel from the clothes rack next to me, dried myself off, and left the shower room dejectedly.
It's fine for her to have sex with other men, but to be cozyed up by her ex-husband and then use a new lover as a shield? I don't understand her twisted logic. Does she think everyone in the world can sleep with her, but I can't?
I was furious, feeling my dignity as a man had been utterly trampled on. Nan Nan is clearly a whore who's available to everyone now, so why is she pretending to be innocent in front of me?
After a while, Nan Nan, wrapped in a white towel, slowly emerged from the bathroom. I had already planned some vulgar things to say to humiliate her and vent my anger, but unexpectedly, she was in tears, crying incessantly.
"You're so mean..." Nan Nan sobbed. I wanted to confront her, but she continued crying, "You've already ruined half my life. Why won't you let me go? Are you going to crush even the last bit of dignity I have left in your heart?"
"Nan Nan..."
"I know you must look down on me right now, thinking I'm worse than a prostitute, but is that what I think?"
When I married you, I so wanted to have children with you, and I so wanted to have only you as my man for life! "Nan Nan cried: "The first time I slept with a man at the bar, I cried the whole time. Do you think I felt good?
But what could I do? My husband doesn't want me anymore, he's gone to find other women!" "
Hearing my ex-wife's words, I felt a pang of guilt. I had indeed treated her like a whore just now, and that's why I couldn't answer.
"Every night you didn't come home to sleep, I cried. Sometimes I couldn't sleep all night. Every time I thought of you holding another woman, I would ask myself if I wasn't a good enough wife to keep my husband's heart."
"No, Nan Nan, you're the best. I was wrong back then."
"I didn't want to tell you about these past few years. I didn't want you to look down on me, but somehow, looking at you, I just told you everything that was in my heart, just like before."
Nan Nan cried, her face streaked with tears. Seeing this, my heart ached. I knew how deep the wounds my wife had suffered for me over the years. I immediately stepped forward and hugged Nan Nan, half-sobbing, saying, "I know I was wrong, Nan Nan, I really know I was wrong. Please give me one last chance to make it up to you."
"You're still the same. They say once something's over, you can't go back. I'm not the Nan Nan I used to be. The me now is someone you would never accept."
"No, I'll accept it. I'm the one who made the most mistakes. As long as you forgive me, I'll accept anything!"
Nan Nan wiped away her tears, looked up at me, and said, "Really? You can accept anything?"
I nodded firmly.
Nan Nan said, "Okay, then come to that bar at 10 pm tonight. You can't stop me from doing anything. If you still think it's acceptable after tonight, then we can talk about other things!"
"Okay." Although I didn't know what she was up to, I was willing to do anything for Nan Nan at that moment.
Then Nan Nan said she wanted to be alone for a while, so I left the hotel carefully. Perhaps she still cared about Ahui and didn't want to share a bed with her ex-husband.
Back home, I couldn't sleep all night. Nan Nan's experience was really a huge blow to me. I couldn't imagine the virtuous woman of the past lying on another man's body moaning.
Nothing happened that night. The next morning, I went for a walk alone on a nearby mountain path. After returning home, I immediately finished my work to prevent myself from having uncontrollable thoughts. It wasn't until 9 PM that I finally composed myself. Those few hours felt like an eternity. After washing up again, I drove to the bar from the previous night.
Arriving at the entrance, I noticed that because it was Friday the Ladies' Night, there were more customers than usual. Before 10 PM, the corridor was already packed with trendy men and women, some of the women dressed provocatively, clearly prostitutes out to pick up clients.
I'd frequented many such places before, so this didn't faze me, but when I spotted Nan Nan in her low-cut top, I was still stunned.
"You're here?" Nan Nan, dancing on the dance floor, immediately exclaimed happily upon seeing me, her face showing no trace of the sadness from the previous night.
I walked over and looked closely at her sexy top, revealing most of her snow-white breasts, almost down to her areolas. "Aren't you being too sexy?" I asked anxiously, but Nan Nan was quite nonchalant. "I'm not a minor anymore, what's there to be afraid of?" Then she whispered in my ear, "There are a lot of competitors today. You can't hook up with handsome men if you're not sexy."
I was speechless. Although I had a rough idea of why Nan Nan had called me here tonight, I never expected my ex-wife to be so open about seducing men.
"Stay away from me, or other people will think you're my date and won't dare to approach you," Nan Nan added.
I walked away, feeling bored. There were many attractive women in the bar, but few could rival Nan Nan's beauty. Plus, she had a pure and innocent air, unlike the others who seemed to be from the world. Before long, quite a few men had found excuses to get close to her.
Two particularly handsome men seemed to have won Nan Nan's favor, and the three of them danced together song after song. During this time, a tall foreigner repeatedly tried to get between the three of them, and for a moment, the atmosphere became quite tense.
Seeing everyone vying for my ex-wife's affections, I wasn't angry at all. You see, I had already gotten this beautiful woman five years ago, and she had indeed given her virginity to me. Looking at Nan Nan dancing again, I thought she was really beautiful. I didn't cherish her in the past, and now I must make up for the biggest mistake of my life.
At this moment, Nan Nan suddenly walked up to me. She was sweating profusely from dancing and she coquettishly took my hand, panting as she said, "Honey, why don't you find a girl to play with here?"
I smiled and shook my head. Suddenly realizing something, I said happily, "You called me husband?"
Nan Nan smiled shyly and said, "Silly boy, every man in this kind of place is a husband! Don't say any more, hurry up and find a girl, let's play 4P together tonight!"
(6)
"4P?" This simple sentence came from Nan Nan's mouth, which made me feel very awkward. Nan Nan asked innocently, "Didn't you play when you went to prostitutes before?" I was speechless for a moment. I was speechless at my ex-wife's excessive boldness.
Then Nan Nan leaned close to my ear and asked, "Honey, which of those three men do you think is better?"
"You...you like him, right?" Choosing a husband for his wife isn't exactly manly.
Nan Nan rested her chin on her hand, like a child choosing ice cream: "The one in the black shirt is tall and strong, and he dances really well. I imagine his...things are pretty good too; but the one in the red shirt is gentler, it would be so comfortable to sleep in his arms...
and the foreigner is good too, I haven't had a foreign sausage in ages."
The more I listened, the more dizzy I became, unsure if I could handle it. I grabbed Nan Nan and said, "Are you serious? We're going to have a...4P with them tonight?"
Nan Nan nodded nonchalantly: "Of course! Ah Hui's coming back tomorrow, I can't hook up with men for a week, so I have to have a blast tonight. But let me make it clear, what I said last night still applies, you can't sleep with me, so you'd better find a girl quickly, or I won't talk to you later."
I sighed, looking at Nan Nan with pitiful eyes, hoping she'd say it was all just a prank. But things didn't go as planned. Nan Nan ended up choosing that foreigner as her one-night stand, while I had no intention of finding another woman.
Of course, the two young men who had spent the night with Nan Nan but ended up empty-handed weren't going to let her off easily. They dragged my wife to a dark corner and began groping her, kneading and squeezing her breasts, almost tearing off her thin top.
I was heartbroken to see my wife being so blatantly assaulted, but I remembered my promise to Nan Nan that I wouldn't stop her no matter what she did. Besides, Nan Nan didn't show any sign of reluctance during the ordeal; instead, she laughed and stroked the men's genitals several times, probably enjoying it too.
"So you still didn't find a girl. You're useless." After dealing with the two men, Nan Nan, seeing that I was still single, said with a hint of disappointment, "Aren't you going to be unable to handle the stimulation?" I patted my chest: "No!"
With no other options, Nan Nan introduced me to the foreigner, saying I was her husband and that she was willing to have a threesome with him. The foreigner, being open-minded, naturally agreed. I saw the two of them walk out hand in hand, while I followed behind like a pimp, thinking that all the years of tormenting Nannan could be avenged in one night.
The foreigner wasn't a local; he was staying at a luxury hotel in the business district. The three of us went to his place, and the room was prettier than I'd imagined. Nan Nan skillfully took out her own shower gel from her handbag, stripped off her clothes, and pulled me into the bathroom. I was sweating profusely; I hadn't expected to actually have a threesome with my ex-wife.
Nan Nan turned on the tap, and warm water splashed all over my body. Unlike last night, Nan Nan didn't hide or conceal herself; I could see my ex-wife's naked body up close.
I smiled wryly and asked, "Why are you willing to shower with me again today?" Nan Nan casually replied, "We're out having fun today, it's different from yesterday!"
I really didn't understand what my wife's standards were, but I didn't have time to think too much. Nan Nan had already started applying shower gel to my penis and gently stroking my scrotum with her delicate fingers.
"So comfortable, wife."
"Hmph! Comfortable? I used to shower with you just the same way, but you still went out to find other women," Nan Nan scoffed. I was speechless again. Even though my wife was the one seducing him, every word she said made me sound like a sinner.
But as the saying goes, "A scholar should be looked at with new eyes after three days' absence," Nan Nan's skill in handling my penis was now completely different from before. She was stroking and manipulating it, making my glans tingle and throb with waves of pleasure. Even the most sought-after girls in the bathhouse probably didn't have such skill.
Seeing how comfortable I was, Nan Nan deliberately whispered in my ear, "Hold on, don't ejaculate before we even get to bed, or that foreigner will laugh at you." I nodded.
My penis was fully erect from my ex-wife's caresses, and Nan Nan secretly chuckled, "It's big!" Compared to Ahui's exceptional skills, I knew this was just comforting talk, but hearing Nan Nan's smug voice still made me very happy.
"I'm coming in too," the naked foreigner suddenly said as he walked in. The shower room was quite large, enough for three people. The foreigner walked up to us without any hesitation, placing his huge, red hand on Nan Nan's breast: "Wonderful!"
Nan Nan was clearly embarrassed in front of me, shrinking back slightly. The foreigner, however, became even more brazen, simply playing with both of my wife's breasts at the same time. Watching Nan Nan's tender pink nipples being played with at will by this despicable foreigner, I gritted my teeth in anger, almost having the urge to throw a punch. But Nan Nan stopped me: "That's how one-night stands are. When you have sex with other girls, do you not play with their breasts?"
I gritted my teeth. Although I had prepared myself mentally, what happened in front of me was a different story. What was most outrageous was that the foreigner completely ignored my sullen face, instead raising his half-erect penis, demanding that Nan Nan give him oral sex right there in the bathroom.
Nan Nan blushed deeply upon hearing this, knowing from my expression that I was burning with jealousy. She obediently half-squatted down, opening her small mouth to take the foreigner's swollen, purplish-red glans into her mouth.
Just as she was about to take it in, Nan Nan shyly looked up at me and whispered, "Honey, can you not look at me?" I shook my head, suppressing my anger, and said, "You're going to serve him, at least wash up first, right?"
Nan Nan picked up the foreigner's penis and carefully examined it: "No need! Unlike you, he doesn't have a long foreskin, there's no odor, and the glans is rosy and very healthy." Saying this, she completely took the entire glans into her mouth.
In the past, Nan Nan hated oral sex; showering with me was the limit. I had never seen my ex-wife perform oral sex before. I watched as she opened her small mouth and sucked vigorously, sometimes swirling her tongue around the glans, incredibly lewd. In no time, the foreigner was fully erect, his penis much longer than mine.
Nan Nan excitedly exclaimed, "Honey, this guy's thing is so big!" But when she looked up and saw the fierce glint in my eyes, she smiled and said, "Speaking of which, I've never given my good husband oral sex before!" Then she moved closer to my feet and began to serve me. Her
warm little mouth brought unparalleled comfort to my penis. I hadn't been with a woman for years, and with Nan Nan's lewd appearance, I was already at the point of explosion. My ex-wife had been with me for two years, so she naturally knew how much I was capable of. Whenever my glans was swollen and red, and I was about to lose control, she would pull out my penis and serve the foreigner instead...
And so it went, with Nan Nan squatting down, holding one penis in each hand, like an actress in a Japanese porn film, constantly taking turns swallowing and spitting out two penises. Several times, the foreigner and I even touched each other's glans. I don't know if being the male lead in a porn film is a hard job, I only know that the female lead should never be my wife.
(7)
Nan Nan worked hard to serve the two of us men. Perhaps she knew that my stamina was average, or perhaps she preferred the foreigner's large penis. In the later part, she became more focused on the other man's penis, kissing him six or seven times before turning back to kiss me once or twice.
Seeing my wife's small mouth constantly swallowing another man's purplish-red penis, I already felt an unprecedented stimulation. The foreigner also gave a thumbs up, praising Nan Nan's oral skills, and said with a grin, "Brother, you are so lucky to have such a wonderful wife." I didn't know if he was genuinely praising me or mocking me, but I always felt a sense of resentment when I heard it.
Nan Nan became more and more energetic, like a greedy little girl sucking on a delicious lollipop. Whenever the clear semen overflowed from the urethral opening, she would skillfully roll it into her mouth with the tip of her tongue, and her small hands would gently caress our scrotums, reaching the best state of sensuality.
Although I frequented brothels in my younger days, the lewd atmosphere here was unlike anything I'd experienced with prostitutes. My penis was throbbing with excitement, ready to explode at any moment. Just as Nan Nan's lips released the foreigner's penis and turned it towards me, the instant her lips touched the glans, I couldn't control myself, and a large amount of semen erupted. Nan Nan was clearly taken aback, slightly surprised, but then skillfully opened her mouth and took my entire glans in, swallowing every last drop of semen. It was so lewd! This kind of exciting scene, even if I had paid the highest price for sex back then, I probably wouldn't have experienced.
But after the pleasure subsided, I saw the foreigner with a mocking look, raising his pinky finger and saying, "Easterners, no patience!" Then, in a victorious manner, he picked up Nan Nan, who was still sucking my semen, and left the bathroom laughing triumphantly. Nan Nan looked back at me, her eyes showing some apology, but she didn't resist, letting the foreigner hold her naked body in his arms.
After they left, I stood alone in the empty bathroom. After ejaculating, an indescribable chill seeped into my body. This was perhaps the most painful moment of my life.
Why did you do this to me? Even though I've hurt you deeply these past few years, did you have to use such a cruel method to trample on my dignity as a man? I was so foolish. Just a while ago, I was still regretting my sins, hoping to repay you for everything you lost with sincerity. I never imagined you would use such a despicable method to retaliate.
In that instant, I knew that Nan Nan and I could never get back together, we couldn't even be ordinary friends anymore. No woman would stoop so low as to perform oral sex on another man in front of the one she loves, let alone humiliate someone she still has a shred of affection for so thoroughly.
I was certain that Nan Nan had no feelings for me whatsoever. Tears streamed down my face as I sobbed uncontrollably. Even when I was signing the divorce papers at the lawyer's office, I hadn't cried this bitterly. The saying goes, "A man doesn't easily shed tears," but this time I truly cried because Nan Nan's cold-blooded behavior had utterly broken my heart.
Wanting me to see you sleep with someone else was a cruel way of hurting me. Perhaps you no longer have any feelings for me, but you could have simply refused by saying so. Why stoop so low as to be worse than a prostitute? I felt an urge to kill this woman.
Standing in the bathroom, I trembled, unable to move. I couldn't step out of this place still reeking of lewdness, and I couldn't imagine seeing Nan Nan being violated by another man.
But in that blank moment, a voice suddenly called out from outside: "Husband!"
It was Nan Nan's voice! Without thinking, I followed the sound like a remote-controlled machine. Nan Nan was lying on the bed, her legs spread wide as if she were undergoing an obstetrics and gynecology exam, while the foreigner buried his head between her thighs.
Nan Nan's eyes were half-closed, clearly in a state of extreme excitement. She patted the pillow beside me as I approached. Somehow, I heard her voice, and upon reaching the bedside, I could clearly see the foreigner licking Nan Nan's clitoris with his tongue.
"Husband, this foreigner is so good at this! I'm going to die..." Nan Nan's face was flushed, her breath sweet and fragrant. Her alabaster breasts had erect nipples, like blooming peach blossoms, and her slender waist swayed with pleasure, incredibly alluring. When had I ever seen my ex-wife in such a lewd posture? My penis, which had just ejaculated, hardened again.
Nan Nan grasped my hand, her palm damp with sweat. She suppressed the pleasure surging within her and sobbed, "You're angry, aren't you?" I remained silent, the anger I felt earlier melting away with the warmth of my ex-wife's hand, unable to resurface. I simply listened to Nan Nan's words.
"I chose this foreigner today because he doesn't speak Chinese. There are some things I only want to say to you..." Nan Nan looked at me and slowly said, "For the past few years, I've always thought I hated you, but since I met you again recently, I've realized that I still love you very much..."
"Nan Nan?"
"But I've said it many times, I'm not the Nan Nan of yesterday anymore. I'm a slut. I can't go back, but I don't want to lie to you. I don't want to give you a false impression only to shatter it with my own hands. What you're seeing now, I've done with many men, and I can't guarantee I won't in the future. If you can't accept it, let's pretend we never met for the next two weeks."
Nan Nan's words surprised me; I found it hard to believe she would express herself this way. Every woman wants to present her most virtuous and gentle side to a man, even if she herself is the lowest of prostitutes. Nan Nan chose to reveal everything to me; if she wasn't intentionally trying to humiliate me, then she was deliberately humiliating herself.
Looking at me, Nan Nan sobbed, "Waiting at home for someone who might be lying to you is painful. Rather than that, I'd rather you know now..."
I sighed, glancing again at the foreigner still buried between Nan Nan's legs. I'd done this with countless women before. My desire to reconcile with Nan Nan meant for her to forgive everything I had, and similarly, for me to forgive everything she had. To be with Nan Nan again, I had to accept everything about her. I didn't know if her current honesty was foolish or honest. I just wanted to tell this silly wife that no man could bear this except me.
I gently wiped away Nan Nan's tears and softly said, "If you give me a chance, I'll accept anything." Nan Nan smiled gratefully.
At this moment, the foreigner had already put on a condom and was preparing to insert his penis into my wife's body. "Honey, he's going to go in, are you worried?" Nan Nan asked me anxiously.
I looked at that intimidatingly large penis and really wasn't confident that I could handle it, so I could only answer truthfully: "It's hard to say. Should we not do it?"
Nan Nan looked troubled: "We agreed it was a one-night stand, and the hotel room belongs to him. It doesn't seem right to refuse now!"
Good wife, since you've already decided, why ask me? Is this some kind of fake consultation? I sighed, unable to say the word "okay," and could only nod reluctantly.
Nan Nan said worriedly, "But his thing is so big! I don't know if I can handle it." I looked at the large penis that was already covered by a condom and asked, "Didn't you say that Ahui's penis is three times the size of mine? This one isn't even as big as Ahui's, how can you not handle it?"
Nan Nan blushed and punched me with her fist, "You're so naughty, I was just saying! I'm not a little girl anymore, what penis can't I handle?"
Faced with my ex-wife's attitude of wanting to be both shy and wanting to feel good, I didn't know how to react appropriately. The foreigner ignored our flirtatious banter and unceremoniously thrust his entire penis into Nan Nan's vagina.
"Oh my god! He's in... It's so big! And it's so full..." Nan Nan said, her face turning purple with embarrassment.
I had never filled my wife’s vagina so much before. I didn’t know if her expression was comfortable or painful. I nervously held her hand and asked, “Does it hurt?” Nan Nan shook her head desperately, “No… it’s comfortable.”
(8)
Hearing Nan Nan’s answer, I felt a mix of emotions. It was good that my wife felt comfortable, but the comfort was brought to her by another man, which made me feel very uncomfortable.
The foreigner knew his forceful thrust had brought Nan Nan immense pleasure. In his triumph, he slowly withdrew his long, hard penis, rubbing it against the entrance of her vagina for a moment before thrusting it in again, penetrating all the way in. Each thrust was powerful and forceful, making Nan Nan moan repeatedly: "Husband, he's so good! He's making me feel so good, my whole vagina is so numb!"
Nan Nan's moans reminded me of the night I first took my ex-wife's virginity. Back then, I went to great lengths to lure this young girl into bed. When she was naked, Nan Nan exclaimed that she never imagined a man's penis could be so thick and long, and that she was already crying her eyes out after only half an inch inside. She never imagined she would be in such a lewd state today.
I tried several times to resist looking at their joined bodies, but I couldn't help but glance a few times. I saw the foreigner's dark brown pubic hair repeatedly slamming against Nan Nan's black pubic hair, with splashes of fluid flying everywhere. Nan Nan's vagina must have already overflowed with her juices.
"Ahhh... I'm going to die... This man is going to fuck me to death... Honey, what should I do... Your wife is going to be fucked to heaven... Ah... Ah... Ah..." Nan Nan's cries grew louder and louder, her wet lower body shaking violently in response to the foreigner's assault. His large scrotum slapped against her vagina and anus with each shake, making a "slap slap" sound.
In the past, Nan Nan was a woman who never moaned during sex. Several times, to add to the elegance, I bought several pornographic films and asked Nan Nan to imitate the moaning of the female characters in them. However, my wife scolded me severely, saying that it was just acting and that no one would normally moan like that.
Therefore, hearing Nan Nan's beautiful moans with another man this time filled me with both excitement and resentment. Nan Nan, seemingly aware of my thoughts, panted and said, "My dear husband, are you angry that I didn't moan for you before? I like to moan now, and next time you fuck me, I'll moan loudly for you too."
I felt a surge of pleasure. I remembered that yesterday Nan Nan had said she wouldn't have sex with me as long as she had Ah Hui in her heart. Now she was saying she'd let me fuck her, which meant she was trying to win me back
. At this moment, Nan Nan turned to the side and grasped my erect penis with both hands: "Husband, you're hard again? I'll give you a blowjob." As she spoke
, she began to suck on my glans again. I saw Nan Nan being fucked while giving me oral sex, and the lewd scene was incredibly exciting. I stopped thinking about male dignity and just focused on enjoying my ex-wife's service.
I stroked Nan Nan's hair, watching my glans constantly being swallowed and released in her rosy lips. The foreigner, seeing this, probably found it incredibly stimulating as well, not only increasing the speed of his thrusts but also grabbing and kneading Nan Nan's fair breasts wildly.
But this position probably made Nan Nan, who had to crane her neck, tired. After eating for a while, she leaned forward towards me. However, this action made the foreigner at the end of the bed uncomfortable, so he pulled out his penis and demanded that Nan Nan change positions: "Chinese bitch, turn around, I'm going to fuck you from behind."
Upon hearing this, Nan Nan immediately turned around obediently, kneeling down with her anus facing the foreigner. I, on the other hand, angrily cursed, "Don't call my wife a bitch!"
The foreigner laughed loudly, inserting his penis into Nan Nan's vagina from behind in a doggy-style position, lewdly saying, "Having a husband and still looking for a one-night stand, even having a threesome with your husband? I've been with women for so many years and I've never seen such a despicable woman. What else could she be but a bitch?" He then slapped Nan Nan's snow-white buttocks, leaving two red marks on her pink flesh.
I was enraged. I grabbed a metal desk lamp from the table and, without a word, swung it at the foreigner's head: "Your mother is the bitch!"
"No!" Nan Nan turned around and screamed, but I, already in a frenzy, disregarded everything, desperately swinging the lamp at the foreigner's head. My beloved woman was played with by you, and you still call her a dog? I'll risk my life to restore Nan Nan's reputation.
The foreigner, his head bleeding profusely, didn't know how to fight back, only covering his head with his hands to avoid my attacks.
"Ah Cong, no! He'll die if you do this!" Nan Nan cried out, but I didn't stop. For Nan Nan's sake, I wished I could kill this foreigner on the spot.
Eventually, the incident alerted the hotel, and authorities requested that the police be called. However, the still-sane foreigner insisted on letting the matter drop. It turned out he was a senior professor sent by a prestigious international university for an inspection. If the threesome scandal were reported, he would definitely lose his high-paying job. Therefore, even though I had beaten him bloody, he insisted on not pursuing the matter.
"Pah! What a teacher he is! He's nothing but a beast!" On the way back, I spat, still indignant.
Nan Nan followed behind me silently. I turned around and asked her, "Did I scare you?" Nan Nan whispered, "You were too impulsive just now. Why did you hit him?"
"But he called you a bitch!" "
How can you take what people say during sex seriously? He made me scream 'I'm going to die' the whole time, and I'm fine now, aren't I? What you did was seriously harming someone's body; you'll go to jail!" Nan Nan said, half-crying.
"I don't care! Anyway, it's wrong of him to call you that! So what if he goes to jail? I'm not afraid!" I shouted angrily.
At this moment, Nan Nan's eyes welled up with tears, and she hugged me tightly: "Silly, what will I do if you go to jail?" As she spoke, she burst into tears: "It's my fault. I'll never look for another man again! It's my fault..."
I hugged my ex-wife; it had been so many years since we had hugged like this. That warmth came from my heart; even the bodies of thousands of women outside couldn't compare to the warmth of Nan Nan's.
After a long pause, I asked hesitantly, "Nannan, would you like to come with me?"
Nannan looked up at me, nodded, but then said helplessly, "But I don't know how to explain it to Ahui. He's treated me very well these past two years, he's been so kind and loyal. Although we're not husband and wife in name, we've been intimate. Now, suddenly having to leave him, I don't know how he'll react."
I calmly replied, "I understand. If, as you say, he's truly sincere towards you, he wouldn't abandon you without a reason just because I'm here. Let's give each other some time to calm down before discussing this further!"
Nannan nodded, "I'll find an opportunity to explain things to him as soon as possible."
"But can you promise me..." I hesitated, but finally said, "When he comes back tonight, you won't have sex with him."
Upon hearing this, Nannan blushed deeply, stammering, "We still call each other husband and wife, and we sleep in the same bed at night. If he makes a request, how can I refuse?" She then pouted. "You saw her sleeping with another man, and now you're being stingy?"
I said, embarrassed. "You said the other night that you wouldn't have sex with me when your heart was still with him. Now that your heart is with me, shouldn't you also not have sex with him?"
Nan Nan blushed and pouted, "So you're still angry that I didn't give in to you the other night? If you hadn't been so rough, I would have given in to you already. Don't be so stingy, okay?"
I said helplessly, "Alright, alright, I know you insist on
having sex with him, so even if you do, don't moan so loudly." "I don't know what 'lousy' means, I just moan when I feel good!" She said, kissing me. "Anyway, when his thing is inside me, I only think about you. Are you satisfied?"
I said irritably, "Whatever you like, you little slut."
"You're the little slut, you impatient devil!"
Amidst the playful banter, I took Nan Nan home. My wife hadn't slept well either after a whole night of lovemaking. After telling her to get some rest, I left.
Back home, I felt a mix of joy and sadness. While I had won back Nan Nan's heart to some extent, the thought of her sleeping in someone else's arms again tonight, and perhaps even ultimately not being able to let go of her current boyfriend, filled me with unease.
At midnight, having finished my work, I glanced at the clock, thinking that Nan Nan was probably having sex with A Hui right now, and couldn't help but pull out my penis and masturbate.
"Ah...ah...good husband, you're fucking me to death..."
Recalling Nan Nan's lewd posture last night, and fantasizing about her alluring little pussy being wildly thrust into by A Hui's huge penis, I felt a pang of sadness, yet still excitedly masturbated.
How many positions they would use, how proactive Nan Nan would be—all of this was beyond my imagination. The Nan Nan I had seen in the past two days far surpassed the Nan Nan I had ever known. Closing my eyes, I quickened the rhythm of my right hand's masturbation, and soon, a large amount of white semen shot out in a mess.
At 3 a.m., I was still wide awake when my cell phone, which was on my desk, suddenly rang. I picked it up and saw that it was a text message from Nan Nan.
"Is your husband asleep yet? Ahui's coming home tonight. I lied to him that my period just started and that we didn't have sex today."
I smiled bitterly and replied, "Don't lie to me, little girl. If you didn't, why are you still up so late? You're so hung up on Ahui's big thing, how could you resist having sex with him?"
It took a while before I received another reply from Nannan: "Your husband is so smart, he can't lie to you about anything. I don't know if he took some kind of drug today, he didn't finish for hours. I told him I was hungry and asked him to buy me some late-night snacks." I
replied, "Just have some fun, don't ruin your health."
Nannan replied, "Okay. He'll be back soon, I won't say more, I'll explain things to him as soon as possible. Love you! Husband."
After chatting with my ex-wife for a while, I sighed and turned off my phone. Thinking about how the two of them would have another big battle later, my penis, which had just ejaculated, became erect again.
I masturbated again. This lonely night, my mind was filled with Nannan's beautiful image.
(9)
When I woke up, my head was still spinning. I couldn't remember what time I fell asleep, but I vaguely knew that it was at least 5 a.m., even if it wasn't dawn yet. There was a pile of toilet paper stained with dried semen lying messily on the side of the bed. At this age, I still had to masturbate like a middle school student, and the object was my ex-wife. I smiled bitterly.
After washing up and brushing my teeth, I went back to the bedroom and picked up my cell phone by chance. There was an unread message. I opened it and saw that it was from Nan Nan!
"I just told him about you. He wants to meet you."
The two simple sentences surprised and delighted me. I was surprised because I suddenly had to meet with my love rival and I didn't know how to deal with it. I was delighted because Nan Nan had said last night that she would find an opportunity to talk to him and that she had done so in less than one night. It showed that Nan Nan also wanted to come back to me as soon as possible. It also showed that she was sincere and was not just trying to make fun of me.
I was overjoyed and immediately replied to Nan Nan's message, but there was no response for a long time. Looking at the time I sent it, it was 6 AM. Apparently, after Ahui bought some late-night snacks, the two of them had another wild night, not going to bed until the morning. I shrugged. Although I knew this Ahui was very sexually active, doing it all night long seemed a bit too much for my wife.
Getting angry was useless, so I took advantage of the boredom and strolled around the nearby streets. It was Sunday, and the streets were mostly filled with families on holiday. I thought to myself that if I hadn't made that mistake, we'd probably have a child by now. I knew I was wrong. Since God had given me a chance, I was determined to bring Nan Nan back and start our lives anew.
At 1 PM, Nan Nan called me directly.
"Why so suddenly?" I asked abruptly.
"You said you didn't want me with him, so hurry up and say it! So? Do you have time this afternoon?" Nan Nan said shyly.
"Yes! Of course I do!" I answered without thinking. These things are always better done as soon as possible.
"That's good. How about we meet at the coffee shop in the DHL Hotel at 4 pm?"
"No problem! No problem!"
"But I won't show up, you know, it'll be awkward..."
I nodded: "I understand, but how will I know which one is him? I've never seen him before."
Nan Nan said: "I gave him your phone number, he'll call you later. Ahui is from Shandong, he's burly, easy to recognize."
Hearing the word "burly," I was a little worried: "He won't hit me, will he?"
"Do you think every man is like you, prone to hitting people? He's a very nice person."
Hearing my ex-wife praise another man, I felt a pang of sadness, and hung up without saying much.
I hurried home, tidied myself up, and took out my best clothes, after all, I didn't want to lose face in front of my rival; after washing up, I looked in the mirror and couldn't help but smile bitterly. Anyone who didn't know better would think I was going on a blind date today!
Arriving at the coffee shop on time, I saw a tall, middle-aged man in a blue shirt already sitting in a corner.
"Are you Mr. Chen?" The middle-aged man recognized me immediately and half-stood up to shake hands. I was taken aback for a moment, then naturally extended my hand as well: "Mr. Luo?"
"You can call me Ahui." The two shook hands, and Ahui gestured for me to sit down. I thought to myself that Nan Nan might have shown him a photo of the two of us, which was why she recognized me, but Ahui immediately said, "Xiao Nan said you're very handsome, and I recognized you at a glance."
"Didn't Nan Nan show you a photo of me?" I asked.
Ahui shook his head: "No, when Xiao Nan came with me, she only brought a few clothes and nothing else."
I thought about it for a moment. My ex-wife hated my infidelity back then, so it was understandable that she didn't bring anything related to me with her.
I looked Ahui up and down a few times. He was more refined than I had imagined, with dark skin and a strong build. Nan Nan was right; from his solid physique, even without taking off his pants, it wasn't hard to imagine that he had something special.
Although we were rivals in love, there was no hostility or animosity between us. Instead, we could calmly discuss Nan Nan's situation.
Ah Hui cut to the chase: "Mr. Chen, we're both adults, and we love the same woman, so let's not beat around the bush. This morning, Nan Nan told me she recently ran into you again and wants to be with you."
I nodded, saying apologetically, "Mr. Luo, I know this request is unreasonable, and I know from Nan Nan that you treat her very well, but I really hope you can grant us this opportunity and give me a chance to make up for my mistakes towards Nan Nan."
Ah Hui questioned, "I understand what you mean, but you've been divorced for three years. How come you've been completely indifferent to Nan Nan's life for these three years, only to say 'I can't live without you' when we bumped into each other on the street?"
I lowered my head, saying remorsefully, "I hurt Nan Nan so much before. I feel ashamed to appear in front of her, and after the divorce, she changed all her phone numbers, so I can't contact her at all..."
"Haha, too embarrassed to see her. You say you love her, but it seems you love your pride more," Ah Hui said with a hint of sarcasm. Then he added, "To be honest, I love Xiao Nan very much. I would even give her everything I have."
I sensed something was wrong, but Ah Hui immediately said, "But precisely because I love her, I will respect her decision. If she thinks you are more suitable for her, I have nothing to say." He then sighed, "Over the years, I have proposed to that girl no less than ten times, but she refused to marry me. I knew she still had someone else in her heart."
I was overjoyed that things would go so smoothly and said gratefully, "Thank you, Mr. Luo, for being so understanding. I will definitely take good care of Nan Nan."
But Ah Hui asked me again, "But are you really confident that you can take good care of Xiao Nan? To be honest, this wife you separated from is no longer your wife from before." I understood what Ah Hui meant and remained silent.
Ahui continued, "Don't mind me asking, but is your penis big?" I widened my eyes and said, "Mr. Luo, we're in public here, please show some respect."
Ahui shook his head: "We're all old, and men, what can't we say? Let me tell you, the reason Xiaonan agreed to be with me was because I fucked her well. That woman is a real slut, I could fuck her several times a day and still not be satisfied." My face turned ashen as I listened silently to Ahui's words: "But even though I made her so submissive, she still sometimes cheats on me."
I asked incredulously, "You know Nannan has been with other men..."
Ahui said nonchalantly, "So what if I know? What's the big deal about love between men and women? As long as she's happy, I won't stop her."
I was shocked by Ahui's attitude. Nannan and I were ex-husbands and I said we had no choice, but you, as her current partner, are so lenient with your wife? What kind of love is this?
"What I mean is, Mr. Chen, are you confident that you can still control Xiaonan after she comes back to you?" Ah Hui ignored me and continued, "You two were husband and wife in the past. As the saying goes, 'One night of marriage brings a hundred nights of kindness.' Xiaonan left you because of your infidelity, but she still has some feelings for you. After three years apart, it's easy for that spark to ignite. But have you thought about how you'll maintain your relationship after that fleeting moment? Can you guarantee that Xiaonan won't have other men after she's with you?"
He added, "Whether your reunion with Xiaonan is a blessing or a curse is still unknown."
Ah Hui's words were harsh, but not without reason. Even Nannan herself couldn't guarantee she wouldn't mess around with other men in the future, and she even boldly flirted with men in front of me. It was clearly telling me that if I wanted to be with her, I had to endure being a cuckold. With my abilities and Nannan's current libido, even the biggest walk-in closet in the house wouldn't be enough to hold all those green hats. Is this really a good outcome?
Seeing my serious distress, Ahui smiled and said, "Mr. Chen, you don't need to think too much. Why not let Xiaonan tell you herself tonight whether she's willing to be with you?"
"What do you mean?"
Ahui said maliciously, "I'll call you at midnight tonight. You don't have to answer; just listen to Xiaonan's answer."
I remained silent. Afterward, Ahui paid the bill, and our conversation ended.
After leaving, I was in a state of turmoil. I immediately called Nannan to report, "What did she say?" Nannan asked anxiously.
I said directly, "He agreed readily. He said he loves you very much and will respect your decision. If you think I'm more suitable, he'll let us be together."
Nan Nan said happily, "That's great!"
Hearing my ex-wife's joy at being able to be with me again made me happy too, and I sighed, "I didn't expect Ahui to be such a good person."
"Of course, he's the man I chose!" Nan Nan said boastfully.
My heart ached, and I tentatively asked, "Since he agreed, why don't you move back immediately?"
"Move back? Where to? We've rented out our old place."
"My hometown, of course. My mother misses you so much." I said anxiously.
"I understand, but isn't it a bit too hasty? We only talked about it today! And it's not good for Ahui, is it?
Coming and going as he pleases." Nan Nan hesitated.
"Ahui again! I already said I don't like you being held by him to sleep, why are you still making me angry?" I said angrily.
Nan Nan said angrily, "You've been hugging me for two years now, and you really don't want me to hug anyone else, so why did you sleep with another woman back then?"
"Back then again! How many times are you going to say 'back then'? I haven't even complained about you sleeping with so many men, but I knew you couldn't bear to part with Ahui's big cock!"
"Hey! Chen Zhicong, what are you saying?" "
Did I say anything wrong? You said it yourself—that his big cock made you feel great! You can even have sex with a foreigner in front of me, what can't you do?" I shouted angrily, but there was no reply. Only a disconnected number remained on the receiver; Nan Nan had hung up.
Having said the worst thing, I shook my head in regret and silently walked home from the hotel entrance.
Late at night, I held a flashlight, my heart pounding like a drum. I'm not stupid; of course, I guessed what Ahui meant by "answer." Just then, the phone rang. The vibrating ringtone felt like torture, every note reverberating through my heart.
Looking at the screen, it was an unfamiliar number. I knew it was Ah Hui calling. I sighed and finally answered. As expected, Nan Nan's moans came from the other end.
"Ah...ah...husband...you're making me feel so good..."
"You little slut, I fucked you all night last night, how come you're still not satisfied?"
"Husband, you're so strong...seeing your hard and long thing...makes me wet..."
"Haha! I knew you loved my cock to death. Didn't you say you were going back to your ex-husband today? His cock is so small, what will you do in the future?"
"No...don't talk about the future...good husband, you're making me feel so good, go deeper, it's so itchy inside..."
"No! I won't fuck you if you don't answer!"
The sounds of the bed shaking and flesh colliding suddenly stopped.
"Why aren't you moving? It's so uncomfortable! Why are you torturing me like this...good husband, move!" Nan Nan pleaded.
"I told you I wouldn't do it if you didn't answer."
"Okay, okay, Ah Cong's thing is so small, he doesn't make me feel comfortable, so I'll let you do it, okay?" "
Hehe, that's more like it."
Then, the violent sounds of collision rang out again.
"Ah...ah...it's so deep...it feels so good...you know I can't live without your big cock, I love being fucked by you...it's so thick...I'm about to reach the top..."
"Haha! Is it good? Is it as good as your husband's?"
"It feels so good...I'm so excited...you're so much better than him...from now on, every morning I..."

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