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The secret to being a model's wife 

My wife started working as a part-time model in college, mostly as a Taobao model or taking sample photos for wedding companies or photography studios.

She's quite familiar with a photographer named Lao Liu, who's ten years older and a bit chubby. He usually recommends her for suitable projects, and he even helped with our wedding photography (he hardly charged us anything). He seems like a good person, so we trust him.

Last autumn, Lao Liu got a job shooting promotional photos for a hot spring resort hotel in a nearby city. They needed one male and one female model, and he insisted on recommending my wife for the female model. My

wife discussed it with me later. To be honest, I hesitated because it was a promotional shoot for a hot spring resort, which would involve more revealing content than usual, and she would be staying there. But then I considered it was a good opportunity for her, and Lao Liu is a friend, so I agreed.

The shoot lasted two days. When we got home, my wife was exhausted and didn't even have the energy to be affectionate with me.

Then, some time later, I saw those photos. It wasn't my wife or Lao Liu who showed them to me; I found them on my desktop computer at home—a separate folder with only a date number on it. Lao Liu must have uploaded them to my wife on QQ; they communicate a lot on QQ and WeChat.
I immediately looked through the folder. These were all carefully selected photos, and to be honest, my feelings were very complicated.

As I expected, my wife was indeed dressed quite provocatively. In the hot spring series, she wore a three-piece bikini, a rather sexy one that exposed most of her buttocks. Her round breasts, long, white legs, and fair buttocks were accentuated very sexily. Honestly, she had never worn anything like that when we went out together.

Besides the photos of my wife posing provocatively in and around the hot spring, what particularly caught my attention were the photos of her with a male model.

To be honest, I didn't find that male model very appealing; he had long hair and a rather sleazy look in his eyes—maybe younger girls prefer the "bad boy" type. He had a good physique, tattoos on his arms, and dark skin; he exuded a strong masculine aura.

I watched as this tattooed man tightly embraced my wife, who was wearing a bikini, in the hot spring. My wife nestled against his chest with a look of "ecstasy." They took many photos of this pose. Judging from the time and parameters, the two had been intimately embracing in the water for a long time. My wife sometimes rested her head on his shoulder, sometimes her head against his chest, and sometimes he held her in his arms with her eyes closed as if kissing (chest to chest, lips almost touching).
Besides the photos in the water, there were some intimate photos of the two by the hot spring. Apart from the simple hand-holding and hugging, two photos particularly evoked mixed feelings in me. In one, my wife was sitting by the hot spring with her feet in the water, while the tattooed man had his head resting on her lap, his face pressed tightly against her fair thigh.
In another, the tattooed man was standing in the water, lifting my wife horizontally, with her face against his chest.
Seeing this, I was already seething with resentment, but little did I know there were even more interesting photos to come. Since it's a hot spring resort hotel, the photos naturally cover more than just the hot springs; there are also shots of the spa, restaurant, and guest rooms.

While there weren't any photos with male models in the spa, my wife was seen lying face up, topless, receiving a massage in several pictures. Although she might have been wearing nipple covers, I think Lao Liu (my husband) definitely got a good look.
The restaurant photos were fairly standard, but the guest room photos were another surprise. The room had a very romantic style; my wife and the tattooed man were both wearing yukatas (light robes). My wife's yukata was slightly open at the chest, revealing a deep V-neck, clearly showing she wasn't wearing a bra, but she was probably wearing nipple covers. One of her long, white legs was visible from the hem.
The tattooed man's shirt was open, revealing his muscular chest, and he had a very domineering look in his eyes.

The next few photos were of the bed, starting with close-ups. Under the dim light of a bedside lamp, the two sat on the bed, embracing each other, sometimes gazing intently, sometimes their noses almost touching as if about to kiss.

Then the two of them were already in bed, and the camera started shooting from above. Their bathrobes were gone, and judging from the exposed breasts and white back of the wife outside the covers, she was probably still only wearing nipple covers on her upper body. They were intertwined and snuggled together in bed. I saw the tattooed man holding his wife tightly to his chest, her breasts pressed against his. Their legs were intertwined under the covers; heaven knows how much pleasure the tattooed man was experiencing.

Then came the most heart-wrenching bathroom photos. In the bubble-filled bathtub, the wife was lying alone first, then one leg was raised, her wet, tender leg and pink feet particularly eye-catching. Next,
what got my blood pumping was that the tattooed man also got into the bathtub. The wife lay on top of him like a little bird, her eyes closed in bliss, while the tattooed man held her tightly with his strong arms, lowering his head to gently kiss her shoulder. He took several more photos of this.

Then, the photos showed my wife and the tattooed man lying at opposite ends of the bathtub. The bathtub wasn't big, and their bodies and legs were still close together. My wife then raised one leg, placing her delicate foot on the tattooed man's chest muscle in a provocative pose. The next photo showed the tattooed man holding my wife's foot and kissing her toes, while my wife looked on with ecstasy…

My heart was pounding at this point. I felt a mix of jealousy and excitement, even though I knew my wife and the tattooed man were just working and couldn't possibly be completely naked. But it was still incredibly stimulating.

I later learned that this wasn't the first time my wife and the tattooed man had worked together. The male model was also quite familiar with Lao Liu (my husband), having collaborated several times before on Taobao and wedding dress sample photos. So, although this shoot was quite explicit, the two still had good chemistry. I just didn't know about their previous collaborations, nor did I know what their relationship was like in private.

Later, taking advantage of my wife forgetting to close her QQ account, I saw a message in her recent chat with Lao Liu. Strangely, the older chat logs were gone, probably deleted by my wife. In the only visible recent message, my wife was asking Lao Liu which photos the hotel ultimately chose.

Lao Liu said he felt several photos were good, but the hotel thought they were too revealing and didn't use them.
My wife said, "Those photos are too revealing? We already picked out the most revealing ones for them. Didn't they request more seductive photos? If I'd known they were so conservative, I wouldn't have shown so much skin and suffered those losses."
Lao Liu said, "Haha, isn't it good to create an opportunity for you and Jack (probably the male model) to be intimate?" My
wife said, "Go to hell! You've been taken advantage of and seen naked, you're getting off easy!"

—Then came a few more teasing remarks, and my wife even demanded that Lao Liu delete all the revealing photos.
Judging from this chat log, they apparently took some even more revealing photos. Heaven knows what would happen if they were even more revealing, and heaven knows what exactly constitutes a "wardrobe malfunction." In short, after this incident, I need to re-evaluate my wife's part-time job and even my relationship with Lao Liu .

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Furthermore, Lao Liu mentioned in QQ that besides the photos in that folder, they had taken some even more explicit photos at the hot spring hotel, but they didn't give them to the other party because they were worried the other party wouldn't accept it.
My wife had already deleted all her chat history with Lao Liu, so I specifically checked her QQ image folder. As you know, if someone takes a screenshot of your QQ chat, even if the chat history is deleted, the image will still be saved in the image folder. If Lao Liu had taken screenshots and sent them to my wife on QQ, then clues might have been found in that folder.

And indeed, to my astonishment, in my wife's QQ image folder, I saw some pictures that weren't in that other folder, and the explicit content was indeed as Lao Liu had said, making it difficult for me to calm down while sitting at the computer.

Here are a few examples:

1. One of the photos shows a tattooed man standing in a hot spring, embracing and kissing his wife. Unlike the previous photos where they were pretending to kiss, in this one, their eyes are closed and their lips are pressed together, their bodies pressed close together. The wife's arm is around the tattooed man's neck, her breasts pressed tightly against his pectoral muscles, while the tattooed man has his arm around his wife's slender waist, his hand resting on her white, tender buttocks, barely concealed by her bikini shorts.

2. The next photo made me even more excited. The tattooed man is standing coolly by the hot spring, posing with sunglasses on, while his wife sits at his feet, her body tightly wrapped around his thick, hairy legs, her face pressed against his thigh. One of her hands, holding the tattooed man's thigh, is resting very close to his inner thigh. I thought to myself, even I would have trouble resisting this position.

3. The next picture shows my wife straddling the tattooed man's neck. The tattooed man is holding her thighs and lifting her up in a very domineering way. Her two fair and tender legs are wrapped around his head and face, not to mention that certain parts of her body are pressed tightly against the tattooed man's neck through her bikini bottoms.

4. Another picture shows my wife and the tattooed man sunbathing on the balcony of their hotel room. My wife is only wearing a swim trunk and is lying on a lounge chair, but her back is turned so you can't see what's in front of her. The tattooed man, also only wearing swim trunks, is sitting next to her, stroking her snowy back, seemingly applying some kind of essential oil.

5. The next picture stunned me. Also on the balcony, my wife, wearing a bikini, and the tattooed man, wearing swim trunks, are both lying on lounge chairs. There is champagne, fruit, and cream cake on a small table next to them. In the picture, the tattooed man is holding my wife tightly to his chest, and she is resting her head on his chest muscles. Her two slender and beautiful legs are also wrapped around his thighs. But what stunned me was that my wife is happily sucking on the tattooed man's fingers, which are covered in cream. That damned Lao Liu actually came up with this kind of pose! Who knows what he was thinking? Maybe the tattooed man secretly begged him to do it!

6. Continuing to look patiently, there was another photo of the two of them taking a bubble bath together in the bathtub. They were lying intertwined in the tub, the wife's beautiful leg and delicate white foot resting on the tattooed man's chest, rubbing against him. Her other pink foot was holding a few flower petals between her toes, placed near the tattooed man's mouth. The tattooed man was holding his wife's ankle with one hand, gently turning his face to press it tightly against her

soft

hand, looking completely blissful. === ...
One of the photos is taken in a hot spring, where the overweight Lao Liu is tightly embracing his wife in a selfie. His wife is also obediently resting her head on his shoulder and making a V sign. The next two photos were probably taken by other staff members. One is of Lao Liu, who is only wearing swimming trunks, lying on a lounge chair, while his wife, who is wearing a bikini, straddles his fat buttocks and is smiling as she rubs oil on his back. Looking at his wife sitting on that old man's ugly buttocks, with her tender legs pressed against his fat pig legs, he felt really suffocated.

Another photo was taken in bed. Old Liu, shirtless and dressed as a nouveau riche, wearing a gold chain and sunglasses, lay on the bed, smugly smoking. His wife, wearing only a bra and panties, lay obediently in his arms, her head resting on his hairy, fat chest, her two fair legs wrapped around his ugly, hairy legs. A tattooed man beside the bed looked heartbroken and crying, implying he'd been dumped…

How could I not be stunned after seeing these photos? Although they were all work photos and funny pictures, none of them were evidence of infidelity, the level of explicitness was still unacceptable to me. Even if the hotel had a romantic atmosphere, the level of explicitness made me suspicious, just as my wife had said before—"You've taken all the opportunities you could have taken."

Although my wife is an amateur model, it's impossible for someone in this profession to be reserved, but how could I, as her husband, remain unmoved by such explicit photos? And my wife's natural, unashamed demeanor confirmed that she had experienced this kind of explicit photography several times before, and it wasn't strange to her.

Furthermore, the folder also contained several selfies of my wife and the tattooed man taken with their phones. Judging from the images, the tattooed man likely took them with his own phone and sent them to my wife. These included intimate photos of them embracing on set, similar in content to the photos Lao Liu took, so I won't describe them individually. This also indicates that my wife and the tattooed man frequently communicate via QQ or WeChat.

Considering the tattooed man's scumbag nature and his allure to women, can I afford to be careless?

[The End]

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