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My Wife's Sexy Development Journey Part 42 

Part 1: University Days
Chapter 42: The Road Ahead Unknown (Part 2)
The video on the screen remained dark as always. I checked the time; it was already noon. I minimized the playback window, got up, and left my room to eat in the dining room. Ever since Zhu Zi recklessly barged into my room and saw something he shouldn't have, he hadn't dared to enter my room again.
Feeling depressed, I ate my meal listlessly. Zhu Zi didn't dare say much either. After eating with me, he tidied up and sat back on the sofa to watch "Princess Pearl."
Watching Zhu Zi enjoying himself so much, I shook my head and smiled bitterly. It seems that people are happier and more carefree when their minds are simpler. Like me, I've been too clever for my own good, lifting a stone only to drop it on my own foot.
With a gloomy mood, I strolled back to my room, locked the door, and sat down at the computer again,
restoring the playback window. The room was still dimly lit. After a few fast-forwards, dawn broke
. Xiaoxin was fast asleep. Because she had turned over, part of her bath towel had slipped off, and most of her skin, which had darkened after being exposed to the sun for several days, was now exposed. However, her white buttocks were still fair. But I knew that this was probably the dirtiest part of Xiaoxin's body at this moment, because it was covered with Atao's semen and Xiaoxin's own love juice. Watching Xiaoxin's body rise and fall slowly but evenly, she must still be sleeping soundly, and didn't seem to be nervous or uneasy because of what happened last night. I didn't linger, continuing to scroll through the footage until Xiaoxin got up and sat on the edge of the bed.
Having just woken up, Xiaoxin was still in a daze. Sitting on the edge of the bed, her hands were on either side of her body, her head lowered, her hair hanging down naturally, obscuring her face. She seemed not yet fully awake.
After about ten seconds, Xiaoxin's upper body began to twist, her arms bent, then her chest thrust forward, her hands lifted off the bed, slowly raised above her head, tilted her head back, and stretched her arms straight out, giving a yawn. This
stretching motion, which should have lasted a few seconds, suddenly stopped for some reason. Xiaoxin seemed to have been electrocuted, her body suddenly shrinking.
I saw her... Before her hands could even land, she quickly turned around, her eyes fixed on her buttocks.
Her expression shifted from surprise to confusion, to contemplation, then to blushing, followed by desolation, sadness, and helplessness. She only sighed softly before turning her gaze back, covering her face with her hands.
I guessed that the stretching had strained her gluteal muscles, causing the sore spot on her buttocks, where Atao had hit her the night before, to throb with pain. Recalling the events of the previous night, Xiaoxin was once again overcome
with helplessness. I was powerless to help Xiaoxin in that moment. What I wanted to know most was how much Xiaoxin remembered about last night? Had she noticed Atao's violent outburst? Would she become alert to avoid further harm?
Xiaoxin, covering her face with her hands, looked so pitiful. I didn't know if she was silently weeping for her tragic experience. I could only silently apologize to her countless times in my heart.
Yet, the Xiaoxin, whom I thought should be fragile, surprised me once again. After briefly covering her face, Xiaoxin seemed relieved and raised her head again, then slowly stood up. She was probably afraid of straining her injured muscles again; her mouth was slightly open, indicating she was still in pain. It was clear that Atao had hit her quite
hard Xiaoxin stood up and walked towards the bathroom, but her steps were unsteady. Passing the TV cabinet, she saw the black swimsuit, grabbed it, and carefully took it into the bathroom
. Her quick relief left me bewildered. Was this acceptance or endurance? Had everything from last night simply passed as if it had never happened? When Xiaoxin woke up in the morning, apart from the pain in her buttocks that made her feel aggrieved, she didn't seem to feel even the slightest bit of humiliation. Everything was the same as before: getting up, washing, changing clothes.
Seeing Xiaoxin enter the bathroom, I started to have wild thoughts. Meanwhile, the other person in the scene also made a move. It turned out that Atao had already woken up, but had been secretly observing Xiaoxin's reaction, after all, his actions last night had indeed gone too far. So he must have slept with trepidation, and when he sensed Xiaoxin getting up, he quickly forced himself to wake up, stealing glances at her every move. I, for the same reason, had been watching Xiaoxin closely and didn't notice that the culprit was also spying.
Seeing Xiaoxin enter the bathroom as if nothing had happened, Atao seemed relieved, sat up, and secretly glanced at Xiaoxin still showering. Atao quickly stood up, put on his beach shorts, and tiptoed to Xiaoxin's backpack. He slowly opened it, took out a small, flat, round box,
and after confirming that Xiaoxin wouldn't be out anytime soon, he quickly unscrewed the lid, ran to the trash can, scooped out a handful of white, paste-like substance, and threw it into the trash can. He scooped several times, and the already small and not full box was quickly emptied.
After scooping out almost everything, Atao rubbed his hands on his legs, smearing the white paste from his hands onto his thighs. Then he quickly walked to his backpack and took out another flat, round box. Because the image wasn't very clear, I could only vaguely make out the pattern on the box's surface, guessing that the two boxes were similar but definitely not the same.
Atao, like a thief, furtively observed Xiaoxin's movements while quickly opening the box he had just taken out. Then, just like before, he used his hand to scoop out a paste-like substance from the new box, but instead of throwing it away, he put it into the box he had taken from Xiaoxin.
He repeated this several times, until Xiaoxin's box was basically back to its original state. Atao then carefully scraped the inside of the box with his hand, as if trying to smooth it out. After several careful repairs, Atao finally showed a satisfied expression. Then, he quickly screwed the lid on, put it back in Xiaoxin's backpack
, and after tidying up Xiaoxin's side, Atao finally breathed a sigh of relief. He turned around and slowly began packing his own box, clearly not afraid of Xiaoxin seeing him
. Xiaoxin hadn't come out yet, and Atao took a bath towel from the bed and started wiping his fingers. It was then that I noticed that after digging out the ointment for the second time, Atao hadn't directly rubbed it on his thigh like the first time. Instead, he had kept those two fingers raised until now, only now wiping it clean with the bath towel.
What was in that box? What was Atao up to?
I couldn't help but feel a little nervous. Could it be an aphrodisiac? After all, I had Atao use it once when he drugged and raped Xiaoxin. But if it really was an aphrodisiac, wouldn't it be redundant now that Xiaoxin was already at Atao's mercy?
Although Xiaoxin would leave Atao after the trip, that was a matter for later. Wasn't it a bit too early to use an aphrodisiac now?
I was a little frightened by my own thoughts. Could he have some more extreme training methods that required aphrodisiacs to subdue Xiaoxin? What could it be? Sadism? Wild sex? Or even group sex?
Suddenly, a chill ran down my spine, and as my thoughts expanded, I broke out in a cold sweat. How could things have suddenly developed to this point? It seemed like everything was out of control. Based
on my previous understanding of Atao, although he had rebellious intentions, he wasn't so depraved as to act recklessly. That was why I had tolerated his actions time and time again. But this time, in that foreign land, his actions seemed to have become increasingly unrestrained.
While I was lost in thought, Xiaoxin had finished washing up and was walking out of the bathroom, but today her movements seemed somewhat hesitant. I could only guess at what might happen to her, but I couldn't interfere, so I forced myself to focus on the video.
"Holy shit!"
That was the exclamation I let out after Xiaoxin came out of the bathroom.
Seeing Xiaoxin's appearance in the picture now, I think anyone would gasp like I did. Compared to yesterday's sexy goddess look, today Xiaoxin's swimsuit is that of a standard anime moe girl. Xiaoxin has changed into that black outfit, which is more like underwear than a swimsuit. Both the top and bottom are made of black pure cotton. From what
I observed, the underwear is probably an hourglass-shaped piece of fabric that covers her genitals and is tied together by thin strings on the front and back. The ends of the four strings are shaped like four cat paws. At the back of her buttocks, there is a large pink cat paw pattern covering her entire bottom. At the top of the front of the underwear, there are two small triangles pointing upwards, which, together with the whole outfit, look like two small ears.
The upper body seems to be a bra-like garment, with black fabric wrapping around her body at the chest area, and two bags the same thickness as the underwear hanging on her shoulders. The bra has a ruffled trim on both the top and bottom, giving it a playful and cute
look. Overall, the outfit isn't particularly surprising, but if you were standing directly in front of Xiaoxin, you'd better have tissues ready, because too much nosebleed can be fatal.
Right on the front of this black bra, between the two breasts, there's a
cutout shaped like a Hello Kitty face, with pink fluorescent thread embroidered around the edges. The
cutout itself is completely empty, offering a clear view. It's obvious that Atao deliberately bought a size too small for Xiaoxin's breasts; they're tightly held in place and squeezed together. Within the Hello Kitty cutout, two snow-white mounds are pressed
together perfectly, the cleavage dividing Hello Kitty's face in two. Although the dress covered her chest,
her chest also reacted to the dress, making the Hello Kitty face look a little flat. Fortunately, the cutout wasn't too large, so it didn't expose Xiaoxin's nipples. However, for the usually conservative Xiaoxin, having almost a third of her breasts exposed to the air, seen by countless tourists, made her extremely ashamed.
Furthermore, the dress came with a black choker, a piece of fabric about one-hundred-foot wide, with a small bell hanging from the front. As she walked, the bell jingled.
This seductive dress, combined with the constantly ringing bell, would surely attract attention if she went out.
So, after getting dressed and looking in the mirror, Xiaoxin hesitated again. After leaving the
bathroom, Xiaoxin, her face flushed, stared intently at the mirror opposite the bathroom door, walking hesitantly, completely oblivious to... Noticing that Ah Tao was sitting behind him,
Ah Tao saw Xiao Xin hesitantly walk out, but a smile appeared on his lips. He slowly got up and, sensing something was wrong behind him, Xiao Xin quickly turned around and saw Ah Tao giving her a bear hug.
"Ah! You... why... are you up so early..."
Xiao Xin, who thought Ah Tao was still fast asleep, was quite frightened by this sudden scene. Coupled with the fact that her embarrassing side had been discovered, she became even more incoherent.
"Hehe, last night, I was too excited. Did I hurt you? I had to get up quickly to comfort my little darling!"
Ah Tao hugged Xiao Xin tightly, speaking casually, as if everything last night was unintentional. "..."
Xiao Xin, who was being hugged by Ah Tao, didn't speak. After hearing Ah Tao's words, she only frowned slightly, as if she felt the burning pain in her bottom again. However, the frown only lasted for a moment before relaxing, and her face returned to the expression of someone caught doing something wrong. She gently pushed Atao, indicating her struggle. "What's wrong? Is my darling still angry? Come on, let me rub it for you, okay? I won't do it again next time."
Atao didn't immediately let go of Xiaoxin. Instead, he slowly slid his arms down from around Xiaoxin's waist, placing his hands on her buttocks and gently stroking them, all the while uttering the usual male lie, "I won't do it again next time."
"You...you let go...it doesn't hurt anymore..."
Xiaoxin was still resisting, but her movements were noticeably weaker. For her, who had already been driven mad by the previous night's abuse, the subsequent humiliation occurred in a dazed state. Therefore, in her confused state, she didn't clearly perceive the malice from Atao. She had been lying face down on the bed, being penetrated from behind by Atao, and she hadn't noticed the brutality in his eyes. Furthermore, given that
Atao had indeed crossed the line with sadism several times during previous training sessions, Xiaoxin likely believed his explanation that he hadn't controlled himself in his excitement.
"No, you don't hurt anymore, but my heart aches. I won't let you go unless you say you forgive me."
Atao's exaggeratedly doting attitude made me nauseous. It was as if he were begging his real girlfriend.
"Okay...okay...I forgive you...but...in the future...don't..."
Xiaoxin was somewhat helpless against Atao's shameless offensive and had no choice but to agree. At the same time, he expressed his request, "Okay, I promise, it won't happen again. How about we try being gentle and sweet tonight?"
Hearing Xiaoxin's words, Atao breathed a sigh of relief; it seemed he had passed this hurdle. Meanwhile, he began setting a trap for the night.
"I... sigh... can you let me go now?"
Xiaoxin, who seemed about to say something, wisely refrained from continuing, only asking Atao to release her.
"Okay, okay, it's a promise. I'll be good tonight, I promise to feed my little glutton and make it enjoyable. Hehe."
Seeing that Xiaoxin didn't respond, Atao continued talking to himself, trying to make it seem convincing. At the same time, he finally released Xiaoxin.
When Xiaoxin heard the words "feed her well, fuck her hard," she obviously realized something, lowered her head even further, and her face turned even redder.
"But...but...this outfit..."
Finally free from Atao's clutches, Xiaoxin began to worry about the outfit she was wearing.
"What's wrong? It's very pretty. What an adorable kitten girl."
Atao crossed his arms, looking at her with an admiring expression
. "But...this isn't a swimsuit."
From the screen, I couldn't see it very clearly, but I felt that the design didn't look like a traditional swimsuit. However, for Xiaoxin, who was wearing it now and could feel the texture of the fabric, she could say with certainty that it was definitely a set of lingerie. Of course, for "sexy lingerie"... Xiaoxin didn't quite understand the word "swimsuit." "How can it not be a swimsuit? I specially chose black for you because I was afraid you'd be completely exposed when you go in the water. Besides, I hurt your bottom last night, so I'm not planning on letting you go in the water today. We'll just sit on the beach, sunbathe, and let my little darling rest properly, okay?"
Hearing Xiaoxin's question, Atao quickly explained. He subtly changed Xiaoxin's "yes" to "considered," subtly shifting the focus from whether it was a swimsuit or not to whether it counted as one. For any underwear, as long as you dare to wear it in the water, it can be considered a swimsuit. If it doesn't expose anything that shouldn't be exposed, what's wrong with that?
And I suspect that Atao initially prepared this outfit so Xiaoxin could go in the water, but after the incident with the high-cut white swimsuit the next day, Xiaoxin would probably be more careful. That's why he prepared a black outfit, to prevent Xiaoxin from using the excuse that it might become transparent when wet.
However, his current decision not to let Xiaoxin go into the water is due to the sudden change in events last night, leaving him with no other choice. Although the matter has been smoothed over, it's impossible to say that Xiaoxin harbors no resentment whatsoever. Therefore, Atao can only use this seemingly considerate and gentle behavior to earn some points for himself. Although I won't get to see Xiaoxin in her underwear and wet, I've already imagined it myself. Because underwear and swimsuits are made of different materials, underwear can't cling tightly to the body like a swimsuit, maintaining a perfect figure at all times. However, the pure cotton fabric of underwear, when wet, will sometimes stick to the body and sometimes wrinkle and bunch up. The image of a beautiful woman emerging from a bath is truly captivating.
"Besides," he continued, "look how cute this outfit is! I guarantee you'll look even more radiant in it, showing those foreigners how adorable and beautiful Chinese girls are. Just think about how they drooled over you yesterday; today they'll be spitting noses and running to the beach medical team. Haha."
Xiao Xin wanted to argue, but A Tao quickly added, moving closer to her again, his arm sliding down her lower back and wrapping around her from the side. It really looked like a couple, the boyfriend teasing his girlfriend.
(To be continued)

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