The child's father

Author: ytygs
Word Count: 5762

Zeng Yanhong cheated on her husband. But she didn't even know who the other person was. It was all because of alcohol. They had only been married for a year, and
the young couple was enjoying a passionate relationship. But Zeng Yanhong still cheated.

Standing in front of her own door, Zeng Yanhong composed herself, took out her key, and opened the door. Her husband wasn't home. Zeng
Yanhong then remembered that her husband had been away on a business trip for the past two days and had only returned in the afternoon. Her best friend, Yao Siyu, looked at her with a mischievous grin: "What, you
regretted it as soon as you cheated?"

Zeng Yanhong quickly closed the door and lowered her voice: "Are you trying to kill me? Why are you so loud?" She quickly pulled Siyu into
the bedroom. Closing the door, she stared at Yao Siyu and said seriously, "Who was it yesterday?"

Yao Siyu looked at the earnest Zeng Yanhong and burst into laughter. Zeng Yanhong anxiously patted her, relentlessly pressing
her for an answer. Seeing Zeng Yan Hong's anxiety, Yao Siyu smiled mischievously and asked in a low voice, "Who do you want most?"
"Wang Zheng," Zeng Yan Hong blurted out without thinking. She immediately regretted it—Wang Zheng was Yao Siyu's
boyfriend . The young man was handsome and had a muscular physique. Yesterday, under Yao Siyu's influence
, he had put on a muscle show for Zeng Yan Hong. Yao Siyu pounced on Zeng Yan Hong, tickling her, and scolded, "Oh, so
you've got your eye on someone else's boyfriend." Yan Hong quickly resisted. Suddenly, the doorbell rang. Zeng Yan Hong stuck out
her tongue and, through the peephole, saw Wang Zheng standing at the door with breakfast in his hand.

Yao Siyu opened the door and pulled Wang Zheng inside. Zeng Yan Hong stood blushing at the door. Wang Zheng was wearing
beach shorts and a basketball jersey. He smelled of shower gel.

While Wang Zheng was putting the breakfast on the table, Yao Siyu playfully pulled down his beach shorts,
revealing most of his buttocks. Zeng Yanhong and Wang Zheng were startled. Wang Zheng quickly put down his breakfast and pulled up his pants.

Yao Siyu stood beside him, saying indifferently, "You two did something good yesterday, and now you're embarrassed? Go ahead
and mention it, if you dare, we're breaking up right now."

Zeng Yanhong pursed her lips and remained silent. Wang Zheng, still holding his pants, didn't know whether to pull them up or not. Seeing
the awkward , Yao Siyu suddenly jumped to Wang Zheng's side and reached out to touch him. Wang Zheng was about to stop her, but seeing Yao
Siyu's face, he froze. He let Yao Siyu pull down his pants. Naked in front of
his girlfriend 's best friend, Wang Zheng felt a little embarrassed. To make matters worse, Yao Siyu kept playing with his penis. And he
, quite impressively, became erect.

Yao Siyu grasped his erect penis, stroking it up and down while calling out to the embarrassed Zeng Yanhong. This made both Zeng
Yanhong and Wang Zheng feel awkward. Seeing that Zeng Yanhong hadn't come over, Yao Siyu pretended to be angry and said, "Yesterday, I don't
know who it was, holding someone else's boyfriend's penis and saying it was thicker than her own husband's. Today, she's pretending to be innocent. If you
don't come over, I'll tell your husband." Wang Zheng was about to say something, but before he could utter a sound, Yao
Siyu grabbed his penis, making him swallow his words in pain.

Zeng Yanhong had no choice but to hold Wang Zheng's penis. She started stroking it up and down as Yao Siyu demanded.
The object grew larger with each movement. Zeng Yanhong looked at the penis in her hand, her heart pounding.

"Don't just stand there like an idiot, touch her like you did yesterday." Yao Siyu had somehow stripped down to only
her underwear and stood beside him, constantly tempting Wang Zheng. Wang Zheng trembled and placed his hand
on Zeng Yanhong's breast, eliciting a soft gasp from her. Yanhong twisted slightly but didn't pull away, letting him hold it.

Seeing Wang Zheng and Zeng Yanhong so hesitant, Yao Siyu grew anxious. She turned and took a
photo , handing it to Zeng Yanhong. Zeng Yanhong took it blankly. The sound of a door opening came from the living room.

Her husband was home.

Zeng Yanhong quickly released her grip on his penis and straightened her clothes. Wang Zheng also hurriedly pulled up his pants.
Seeing his bulge, he grabbed a cushion to cover it. Only Yao Siyu was still wearing her underwear
. She swaggered into the living room

, completely unconcerned. Deng Jianguo opened the door and was startled to see the half-naked Yao Siyu. He quickly turned away, waiting for her
to straighten her clothes. But Yao Siyu pulled him inside. "Why are you
afraid ?" Yao Siyu said.

Deng Jianguo hesitated, unsure whether to come in. Just then, Uncle Chen from upstairs came down to take out the trash. To avoid misunderstandings,
Deng Jianguo went inside. Chen Bo was about to greet her, but he opened his mouth and didn't know what to say. He then saw
Deng Jianguo being pulled into the house. The half-naked, pretty girl even brazenly pulled down one side of her bra,
revealing most of her breast. Chen Bo was so shocked he felt dizzy.

Soon, rumors spread throughout the neighborhood that Deng Jianguo was having an affair. Of course, that's another story.

Taking advantage of Yao Siyu's commotion, Wang Zheng and Zeng Yanhong tidied their clothes and sat on the sofa watching TV.
Everything seemed normal.

Wang Zheng and Yao Siyu chatted for a few more minutes before saying goodbye and going home. Deng Jianguo turned on his computer and started organizing documents.

"Yanhong, pour me a cup of coffee. I have to go to the company later. I have a lot of documents to organize,
so I ,"

Zeng Yanhong said, her eyes a little red, wanting to say something to her husband. But Deng Jianguo was busy
working and didn't even look up.

The wall clock showed it was already ten o'clock at night, and Deng Jianguo still hadn't returned. Zeng Yanhong
sat the bed, lost in thought. Her mind was blank. She couldn't remember anything that had happened the day before.
She remembered the photo Yao Siyu had given her. She got up and started searching.

In a corner under the sofa, Zeng Yanhong picked up the photo. When Zeng Yanhong saw the photo,
she couldn't even believe that the person in the photo was herself. The lighting in the photo was excellent. The image was very clear. Her
eyes were glazed and red. She was lying face down on the bed, without any clothes on, her hair was pulled back by a hand
, revealing most of her face. An erect, varicose penis was inserted into her mouth,
most of inside. Only the man's abdomen was visible in the photo; his face was not. A hand was
stroking her left breast. My God, this is insane. Although only the abdomen was visible, Zeng Yanhong knew that the man
was Wang Zheng. Who else could have such chocolate-like abs? Zeng Yanhong felt a liquid flowing from her lower body and
pulled a tissue from the bedside table to wipe it.

As night deepened, Zeng Yanhong put the photos away, turned off the light, and prepared to sleep. Lying in bed, she
tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep, until finally drifting off.

In a daze, she seemed to be back on that drunken night, Wang Zheng riding her, her
buttocks raised high, displaying her private parts to him, and he showing no politeness. His erect penis thrust deeply into her
again and again, bringing waves of pain and pleasure. Emptiness and fullness alternated, she felt
like an inflating balloon about to burst, her breasts swollen and almost bursting. She
longed for someone to hold her breasts tightly. As if knowing her thoughts, Wang Zheng grasped her
breasts from behind, teasing her nipples with his fingers. Finally, the balloon burst, intense pleasure causing
spasms in her vagina, a gush of fluid washing over his penis. Instead of
withdrawing after deep penetration, his penis thrust deeper. A viscous liquid gushed into her body, slowly
flowing deeper, each inch increasing the pleasure tenfold. Zeng Yanhong opened her small mouth,
releasing her uncontrollable pleasure.

After the climax, Zeng Yanhong felt all her strength drained away, as if she had never existed. The penis
inside her noticeably shrank and slipped out. Zeng Yanhong didn't even have the strength to move. She
fell asleep.

When Zeng Yanhong woke up, she found herself completely naked, lying in the bedroom. She clearly
remembered wearing pajamas last night. The bedroom door was pushed open without warning, and Zeng Yanhong instinctively
covered her chest with the blanket. Her husband, Deng Jianguo, opened the door, holding a bowl of milk. "Little sleepyhead, you're finally awake,"
Deng Jianguo sat on the edge of the bed and handed Zeng Yanhong the milk. Zeng Yanhong took the milk and slowly drank it. Deng Jianguo
played with his wife's naked breasts. "You were really crazy last night, you almost drained me dry," Deng Jianguo spread
his wife 's legs and stroked her labia with his right middle finger, occasionally touching her clitoris, causing Zeng
Yanhong to tremble and her lower body to become wet again. Deng Jianguo stood up, took off his pants, and
gently . Zeng Yanhong knew what her husband meant, slowly opened her mouth, took
his penis in her mouth, and teased it with her lips and tongue. The penis quickly became erect and grew larger. Suddenly, Deng Jianguo
pushed Yanhong onto the bed and thrust his erect penis into her vagina. The penis inside her
trembled violently, releasing streams of semen. Zeng Yanhong remained motionless, letting her husband
tremble on her body. Finally, Deng Jianguo kissed Yanhong's nipple again and stood up.

"I have to go to the company to take care of some things. You should rest a little longer," Deng Jianguo said, already dressed. Looking at the semen flowing from
his wife's genitals, he turned and left proudly, as if admiring his own work.

The sound of the door closing brought Zeng Yanhong back to reality. She got up and cleaned herself. Lying back on the bed alone,
she took out a photo from under the mattress. Looking at the penis in her mouth, she suddenly felt nauseous.

When she came out of the bathroom, she held a two-line contraceptive dosing device in her hand—she was pregnant.
Whose child was it? Wang Zheng's or her husband's?

After receiving Zeng Yanhong's call, Yao Siyu quickly brought Wang Zheng to Zeng Yanhong's house. While listening to
Zeng Yanhong's description, Yao Siyu said casually, "What does it matter? Anyway, Wang Zheng is planning to be your child's
godfather . He'll love the child even more if he's the biological father. Don't you think so?" She then pinched Wang Zheng hard
.

"The child isn't mine," Wang Zheng said. "

Oh, you heartless bastard! If it wasn't you, then it must be Deng Jianguo's child!" Yao Siyu jumped up and said.

"The child really isn't mine. I was drunk at the time, and I ejaculated in her mouth. I didn't touch her, and I fell asleep,
" Wang Zheng explained.

"Then whose is it?" Yao Siyu asked excitedly.

"It was Manager Liu and me who carried her to the room. Manager Liu took off her clothes," Wang Zheng said.

"Manager Liu, Liu Jing?" the two women asked in unison. Liu Jing, the manager of their company, was
in her forties, half-bald, and extremely lecherous, often telling dirty jokes.

"I was drunk too. After I carried her upstairs, I leaned against the bed to sober up, and Manager Liu took off her
clothes," Wang Zheng said.

"You mean Liu Jing took off my clothes? All my clothes?" Zeng Yanhong asked.

Seeing Wang Zheng nod, Zeng Yanhong sat down on the bed.

"What did he do?" Yao Siyu asked.

"He stripped Yanhong naked and kept touching her. Yanhong was already drunk, kicking him
while pulling down my pants, and then he gave me oral sex. I told you all that yesterday," Wang Zheng told Yao Siyu
.

Zeng Yanhong calmed down, took out the photos, and handed them to Yao Siyu, asking, "Who took these photos?
Liu Jing ?"

Yao Siyu said, "I found the photos on your bedside table this morning."

"The photos shouldn't have been taken by Manager Liu," Wang Zheng said.

"Why?" Zeng Yanhong asked.

"He was behind you, touching you. It's impossible for him to take a picture from this angle," Wang Zheng
said. "The hand on your breast in the photo is his." Wang Zheng continued, "Was there a third person in the room?

" "He didn't do anything to you either," Wang Zheng added.

"What exactly happened?" Yao Siyu shouted. "He stripped Sister Yan Hong naked,
intending to do something, but he had drunk quite a bit and couldn't get an erection. Then he took a lot of
pictures and left. I saw him leave with my own eyes.

" "Is it because you didn't do it and are just overthinking it?" Yao Siyu asked. Zeng Yan Hong shook her head, glanced at Wang Zheng,
and said, "I did. When I woke up this morning, there was semen on my genitals, and I could feel it."

"No matter what, I need to confirm the father of the child," Zeng Yan Hong said.

When Zeng Yan Hong entered Liu Jing's office, Liu Jing was reading the news on her computer. Seeing
Zeng Yan Hong's angry face, Liu Jing smiled strangely, poured Zeng Yan Hong a cup of coffee, and gestured for her to sit on the sofa.
Liu Jing, seemingly oblivious, spoke in a bureaucratic tone, "Little Zeng, what brings you here today?"

Zeng Yanhong, who had long since lost her temper, strode over to Liu Jing and slammed the photo on the table. "
You beast, Liu, tell me, did you do this?" Liu Jing looked at the photo on the table but didn't answer Zeng Yanhong.
She stood up, patted Zeng Yanhong's shoulder, and gestured for her to sit on the sofa. Zeng Yanhong forcefully shook off Liu Jing's hand.
She stood still, her hand motionless. Seeing Zeng Yanhong remain unmoved, Liu Jing got up, opened the bookshelf, and took out a large dictionary.
He poured out a handful of photos from the book cover and threw them onto the table. The photos were significantly more explicit. Liu Jing casually
sat back on his sofa, looked at the shocked Zeng Yanhong, shrugged, and said, "If I wanted to distribute these photos
, wouldn't these be better? Why would I do these things?"

"I'm pregnant! Tell me, did you do it?" Zeng Yanhong demanded. Liu Jing calmly looked at the furious
Zeng Yanhong: "There are many colleagues at work outside. Do you want them all to know?" Zeng Yanhong bit
her lip , tears streaming down her face.

"Yanhong, we both drank too much that night. We wanted to do something, but in the end, we didn't
. Besides, it was you who initiated it," Liu Jing said slowly.

"That night, I drank too much and don't remember anything," Zeng Yanhong said.

"You grabbed my penis and shoved it in like crazy, don't you remember? I was drunk and
couldn't get an erection, so you gave me oral sex until I did, don't you remember?" Liu Jing said.

"Shut up, stop talking!" Zeng Yanhong squatted down in anguish, burying her face in her hands and sobbing.

A week ago, a private psychological clinic in a remote area of Beijing welcomed an ordinary customer.
Ordinary clothes, ordinary hairstyle, ordinary build, average appearance. The man was around forty years old,
and more than two hours had passed since he arrived at the clinic, yet he still hadn't uttered a single word. The psychologist, Jess,
an American who had lived in China for many years, was constantly refilling the patient's water. He remained silent. Finally, he opened
his mouth, uttered a few indistinct syllables, and ultimately said nothing, got up, paid, and left. Jess looked at
the water in the cup on the table; he knew he would definitely come back.

Two days later, he indeed returned to the clinic. After hesitating several times, he finally said, "Doctor, I have
a friend who recently got married. His wife is much younger than him. He's a very conservative Chinese man. He
can't tolerate his wife showing her face in public or wearing revealing clothes. If he could, he'd even want her to dress
like an Arab woman. But at the same time, he desperately wants to see his wife in the arms of other men
, even 'training' her. He's in a lot of pain right now and desperately needs your guidance."

Jess looked at him and slowly said, "I completely understand your friend's pain. I have a friend who really
loves Sichuan cuisine, but his body can't handle spicy food. He even consulted me about it.
Actually, it's all part of the body's natural stress response. There's no right or wrong. People often find pleasure in pain."

"What should my friend do?" the man asked.

"My suggestion is..."

"Are you sure she doesn't know?" Deng Jianguo asked.

"Don't worry, she won't know anything by tomorrow morning," Liu Jing said. "I'll take her to her room with that
young man . Don't worry, I've drugged him too, I guarantee nothing will happen,"
Liu Jing continued. "Then you can go in."

Half an hour later, in the hotel lobby, Liu Jing spotted Deng Jianguo sitting in the corner and pushed open the room
door. Deng Jianguo hesitated again, unwilling to go in. After much persuasion from Liu Jing, Deng Jianguo finally agreed
to wait outside the suite.

The suite door was ajar, and a woman's voice could be heard from inside. Deng Jianguo didn't wait long before
Liu Jing came out of the suite, carrying women's clothes. "Are you going in or not? She's half-naked,
all she's done is her bra and panties. She's currently pestering a handsome young man for sex," Liu Jing said. Deng Jianguo suddenly stood
up , then slowly sat back down. He shook his head. Liu Jing went back into the suite, this time not rushing out.
What came out in his place were women's underwear, then panties. His wife was already naked in a room alone with an older man and
a younger man. He couldn't wait any longer; Deng Jianguo got up and rushed into the room.

Liu Jing was rubbing his barely erect penis against his wife's vaginal opening. His wife's
buttocks were raised high, and her vaginal fluid flowed down her thighs onto the bed. Wang Zheng was asleep in a chair, naked from the waist down. Deng Jianguo
impatiently rushed behind his wife, pushed Liu Jing aside, and deeply inserted his penis into her. His wife
moaned comfortably, her head thrown back. The excessive stimulation caused Deng Jianguo to lose control, and he ejaculated inside his wife.

"You mean, it was my husband who got me pregnant that night?" Zeng Yanhong said. Liu Jing sat down
next to Zeng Yanhong and put his arm around her shoulder. "Who else did you think it was? Mine or Wang Zheng's?"

Hearing that she hadn't cheated on him, Zeng Yanhong felt much relieved, only then noticing Liu Jing's
hand on her shoulder constantly caressing her, now inside her clothes. Zeng Yanhong abruptly pushed Liu Jing away. Liu Jing
brought her hand to her nose and smelled it, looking at Zeng Yanhong. "Baby, you were much more proactive that night than you are now."

"Shut up, this is the end of it." Zeng Yanhong got up, grabbed her bag, and quickly left.

Deng Jianguo came out of the suite, opened Liu Jing's drawer, looked at the medical report inside, and remained silent
. Liu Jing beside him let out a cold laugh. The medical report stated: Deng Jianguo is infertile. This is a suspenseful movie! Who is the father of the child? Who ultimately ejaculated inside Zeng Yanhong, causing her to conceive? Please provide an answer, OP.

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