Blood Handprint 4

My wife has very fair skin, but her breasts aren't large. However, her nipples are unusually large. When she saw me looking at her, she quickly put her coat on. My heart raced; I felt like my blood vessels were about to burst. She remained calm, her face expressionless. I was terrified by her demeanor and wondered if I was crazy.
October weather is still a bit hot, and it doesn't get dark early. At 7 pm, it was still light outside. My wife and I walked out of the house together. I had been waiting for this moment for four or five hours. We didn't speak the whole way. I kept stealing glances at her. She walked quickly with her head down, ignoring me. Was this her way of getting back at me? We took the bus for three stops and got off not far from my house. I used to pass by this place often; it's an old neighborhood, but very quiet. The road around the neighborhood is narrow because of the messy illegal constructions everywhere; even a car can't drive through. After going around the second building, she stopped at the second stairwell of the third building. She looked at me and said, "Are you really going to play? If you decide, I'll go up to the second floor, the room on the left." "Damn it, I've become a beast!" Her cold expression enraged me. "Go if you want, don't go if you don't. You think you're so great doing that kind of thing?" I saw her sneer, and then I heard the sound of her high heels before she disappeared from my sight. My heart was in excruciating pain, but the pleasure accompanied the pain, growing stronger and stronger. Based on the things she had told me about the past, I imagined her inside now, and my penis became hard and erect. I walked around the neighborhood five times, but she still hadn't come down. I started thinking about getting a bunch of friends to beat this old man to a pulp. Lost in these wild thoughts, two hours passed. My penis was leaking a lot of fluid, and I was so aroused I was about to ejaculate. All the lights in the neighborhood were on, and the theme song from the TV series "Empresses in the Palace" drifted from the windows of houses that hadn't closed. People kept coming back from outside, and everyone passing by turned to look at me standing under the dark tree. I can't even describe how I felt.

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