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[Urban] Temptation in the Farmland (Complete) - 20 

Chapter 21.

Hearing Duan Hong say she'd seen it, I suddenly felt incredibly excited. I thrust in and out a few times forcefully. Duan Hong quickly covered her mouth with her hand, staring at me with wide eyes. Watching me thrust wildly, each time penetrating deeply, Duan Hong, with her mouth covered, could only make "woo...woo..."

sounds. Her vagina began to contract, and her face flushed.

I knew Duan Hong was about to climax, and I thrust into her deepest depths with all my might, my mind starting to go haywire. For some reason, at the moment of ejaculation, I actually shouted at Duan Hong in a low voice, "I'll fuck your mother!"

Then my semen shot violently into Duan Hong's vagina.

I lay weakly on Duan Hong's soft body, panting heavily. Duan Hong had one arm around my neck and the other gently stroking my back. I felt so warm and happy. Suddenly, Duan Hong pinched me hard with the hand that had been stroking my back. The pain jolted me awake. I looked up and saw Duan Hong glaring at me angrily, yelling, "You bastard! You actually insulted me! I'll strangle you!"

I rolled over, pulled Duan Hong into my arms, and said with a smile, "Don't mind it, wife. I didn't mean it."

Duan Hong grabbed my ear and said, "Men are all the same."

I quickly kissed Duan Hong's lips, gently stroking her back. Duan Hong's body slowly softened, and she gently responded to my kiss.

After a while, I gently asked, "Hong, have you really seen Mom and Dad making love?"

Duan Hong immediately grabbed my ear and said, "You're so annoying, so irritating."

I kissed Duan Hong and said gently, "Hong, what can't we talk about? I'm not just curious; I also want to know what you're thinking. After everything we've been through, can't we at least tell each other what's on our minds? Sometimes I'm really scared, scared that I'll never recognize you again, scared that we'll lose each other. All these changes are so great, so great that I still can't adapt. I don't know how you see me. I really feel like I've lost myself. My heart is changing too, changing in ways I don't even understand myself. Everything about you and Zhang Hao..." It keeps appearing in my mind, making me sad, angry, and frustrated, yet also inexplicably excited. I don't know what's wrong with me. We should talk it over. Can you tell me everything? I don't want to lose you and our daughter, and I don't want to lose our relationship.

Duan Hong looked at me with a complicated expression. After a moment of contemplation, she said softly, "Okay, if you really want to know, I'll tell you everything today. I love you, that won't change. You'll always be my only husband in my heart. I admit I'm sorry, really."

I sat up against the headboard and pulled Duan Hong close, letting her nestle against my chest. "Hong, tell me, I'll listen carefully."

I kissed Duan Hong again. Duan Hong hummed in agreement and leaned against me.

Duan Hong let out a sigh of relief and began to recount her experiences and emotional journey: "I remember I was still quite young and in school. During that time, my parents often argued, and they were always very fierce. I was very scared, afraid that my father would hit my mother, so I often secretly listened at their door.

One day, my parents came home very late, probably past midnight. I saw that my mother's eyes were red, obviously from crying, and my father was supporting her. This time, they didn't argue. They told me to go back to my room to sleep, and they talked a lot more, but I didn't hear what they said. I was very nervous and couldn't sleep, afraid that something might happen to my mother.

After they went back to their bedroom, I secretly went to my parents' door again, wanting to listen." I tried to listen to see if they were arguing. I pressed my ear to the door and heard my mother making terrible moans. I was terrified, thinking my father was hitting her. I quickly pushed the door open, but it wasn't locked. I opened it a crack and saw my father, naked , moving up and down on top of my mother…

Because the wardrobe blocked my view, I could only see their lower bodies. I vaguely sensed what they were doing and didn't know what to do. But for some reason, I secretly crouched down, slowly opened the door, and peered inside through the wardrobe. The scene inside left me speechless. This was the first time I had ever seen my parents having sex.”

Duan Hong leaned closer to me, biting her lip, looking hesitant. I patted her shoulder, kissed her forehead, and said gently, "Hong, it's okay to tell me. I'm listening. I think it must have a big impact on you, right?"

Duan Hong nodded and said, "Honey, you can't laugh at me when I tell you."

I said, "How could I! This isn't a joke; it's a heart-to-heart conversation."

Duan Hong kissed me and said, "Honey, you're so good! I saw Dad's penis thrusting into Mom's vagina. It was the first time I'd ever seen a man's penis, and I saw Dad's dark pubic hair. My blood rushed to my head. It was the first time I'd heard my usually dignified mother moan so loudly. I was so scared, but I didn't want to leave.

Then I heard Mom say, 'Fuck my cunt harder, it feels so good!' Dad fucked it even harder and said..." Mom: "You're fucking horny, you just need to be fucked, you slut!" I couldn't believe my ears. Were these my parents?

Mom suddenly pushed Dad away, rolled over, and stuck out her ass, saying to him, "I am a slut who needs to be fucked, look how horny my cunt is, fuck it with your cock!" Dad pounced on her, his penis thrusting hard into Mom's vagina. For some reason, my eyes were fixed on my parents' genitals. With each thrust, my heart pounded, and I felt my own genitals contract. My mind went blank; I just wanted to see and hear my parents' foul language.

Suddenly, both my parents cried out, "Ah!" Dad remained inside Mom, who was convulsing, her voice distorted. After about a minute, Dad pulled out his penis, and I saw Mom's... A milky white fluid flowed from her vagina, and Dad collapsed onto the bed, weakly holding Mom. I quickly and secretly crawled out of my parents' room and back to my own bedroom. I lay on the bed, unable to sleep, my mind in turmoil. Why were my parents like this? Why was I like this?

I was so scared. Especially the indescribable itch down there, the emptiness—I was terrified of this feeling.

Even after we got married, I was afraid, afraid I would moan like Mom, afraid you would look down on me. For so many years, I haven't dared to moan. Every time we made love, when I was about to climax, I held my breath, afraid to moan.

Every time we made love, I wanted to bend over like Mom, longing for that kind of lovemaking, but I didn't dare. I was afraid you would laugh at me, say I was lewd, so I could only endure it.

Until that time at Wang Ping's house, I don't know what happened, I saw... Seeing the video, I felt an intense longing. It was also the first time I bent over and let him penetrate me. "Husband, that feeling was so good. Every time he went deep inside, I couldn't control myself. My vagina kept contracting, and I realized my erogenous zones were inside. You know what happened later. Husband, I'm sorry! I couldn't control myself; that was my real orgasm."

Chapter 22.

The next day, after waking up and having breakfast, I drove straight to the construction site. Although my mind was still a mess, the project couldn't be taken lightly; it was related to our family's future. Putting aside my worries, I threw myself into the intense work. To meet the deadline, I slept at the construction site every day, trying to contact and communicate with the migrant workers as much as possible. These days, migrant workers are difficult to manage; they're paid high wages but also disobedient. Fortunately, I didn't put on airs, and everyone respected me.

Time flies. In the blink of an eye, a week had passed without me being home. The project was progressing smoothly. After making arrangements, I hurried home. I really missed home. On the way, I called Duan Hong to tell her I was almost home and to hurry up and cook. Duan Hong was very happy on the phone and told me to be careful. After hanging up, I felt a warm feeling in my heart.

I went upstairs and opened the door to find Duan Hong on the phone, looking very happy. Seeing me come in, she said into the phone, "Okay, honey's back. We'll be there soon." She hung up, came over, hugged my neck, kissed me, and took my bag, saying, "Honey, you must be tired. Take a rest." I glanced at the empty dining table, my face darkening. I said irritably, "Why didn't you cook? Didn't I tell you?" Seeing my displeasure, Duan Hong laughed and said, "What? You're upset? You're being stingy. We're eating out, so we didn't cook."

Eating out? Why?

Seeing my questioning look, Duan Hong quickly explained, "Wang Ping called earlier and invited us over, saying there's a surprise. She didn't say anything specific, just that we'd find out when we get there. I agreed, honey, please don't be angry." Hearing this, my heart tightened, and a surge of anger rose within me. I said irritably, "What kind of surprise do you have to make us come? You're the one who thought of this, aren't you?" Seeing that I really meant it, Duan Hong's eyes reddened, tears welling up. "What nonsense are you talking about?"

she said, tears falling. I sighed helplessly. "Okay, I didn't mean anything by it. I agreed, so let's go. I just don't want to leave you." Duan Hong punched my chest lightly. "You rascal! Go take a shower first; I've already prepared my clothes."

I went into the bathroom, took off my clothes, and turned on the shower, but I felt uneasy. I had prepared my clothes, so enthusiastic! But things had already come to this point. I'd just have to take it one step at a time, I told myself. After showering, I saw Duan Hong had already changed and was touching up her makeup. She was wearing a floral round-neck blouse and black shorts, her round buttocks so alluring and captivating that I couldn't help but feel aroused. Duan Hong turned around and saw my erection, her face slightly flushed, and she shyly scolded me as a glutton. "Hurry up and get dressed, let's go." After

getting dressed, we went downstairs and drove to Wang Ping's house. Sitting in the passenger seat, Duan Hong seemed a little excited and a little shy. I really couldn't understand why women, once they've been fucked well, crave to be fucked again so much. I felt a pang of jealousy. Before I knew it, we arrived at Wang Ping's house. I rang the doorbell, and Old Zhang opened the door, still with that same smiling face, warmly inviting us inside. Wang Ping and Zhang Hao were setting the table, and they greeted us with smiles. Wang Ping smiled and said to Duan Hong, "You look so beautiful! You're so charming." I noticed Old Zhang glancing at Duan Hong's buttocks from time to time, his Adam's apple bobbing slightly. Zhang Hao warmly invited us to sit down. I smiled and said, "What surprise? Why did you call us over?" Old Zhang laughed heartily, "Little Liu, we're family now, so I'll tell you first. Xiao Ping was appointed deputy director of the Municipal Planning Bureau yesterday, the youngest director ever! Isn't that a surprise?"

Duan Hong exclaimed excitedly, "You got promoted! We must drink a lot today, it's wonderful!" I quickly congratulated her on her promotion, thinking to myself that this woman and Old Zhang were really something else. They'd risen through the ranks in their careers and made a fortune using me; their influence was truly immense. We then drank and chatted casually, the atmosphere quite harmonious.

Everyone was a little tipsy, and the conversation became more relaxed. Wang Ping, who was very attentive to me, kept putting food on my plate and pouring me drinks, while Old Zhang kept putting food on Duan Hong's plate and patting her shoulder occasionally—it was quite ambiguous. My heart was filled with alcohol and various other feelings, making it hard to describe. After dinner, I sat with Duan Hong, Old Zhang, and Wang Ping to chat, while Zhang Hao cleaned up the mess.

Old Zhang stood up and said to me, "Xiao Liu, you two chat first. Can Duan Hong and I go to my place to get you some fruit?" Although it was a pleading tone, he had already pulled Duan Hong up and was walking towards the door. Duan Hong blushed and glanced at me, but surprisingly didn't object at all and went with Old Zhang. I looked annoyed. Wang Ping looked at me and smiled, saying, "What's wrong? Jealous? You look quite cute when you're jealous." I glared at her but didn't say anything. Wang Ping pulled me up, hugged me, and gave me a long, wet kiss, right in front of Zhang Hao, without any restraint. I was the one who felt a little awkward. Wang

Ping held my neck in her arms, gazed into my eyes, and whispered, "Haven't been home for days, you must be feeling restless. Let's go to the bedroom." After saying that, she pulled my hand and walked towards the bedroom, while telling Zhang Hao to hurry up and get ready. Zhang Hao actually just smiled and didn't say anything. Once in the bedroom, Wang Ping looked at me seductively, slowly taking off her clothes, revealing her sexy body, her proud breasts, her slender waist, and her dark pubic hair. She came over and unbuckled my belt, pulling down my underwear along with it. My engorged penis was erect. Wang Ping gently held my penis, gazing at it and saying in a low voice, "So hard, so big, so hot."

I took off my shirt, picked her up, threw her onto the bed, and pounced on her. Wang Ping giggled and dodged away, "You silly thing, what's the rush?" She made me sit on the bed against the headboard, while Wang Ping nestled against my chest, stroking my penis with one hand and picking up the remote control from the bedside with the other. She pressed a button, and a lewd scene appeared on the LCD TV: Old Zhang was lying on his back on the big bed, and Duan Hong was kneeling on Old Zhang's chest, licking his nipples, slowly licking downwards until Old Zhang's penis was still half-erect. Duan Hong held Old Zhang's penis, opened her small mouth, and gently took the glans into her mouth, little by little, she actually swallowed the whole thing. I should have been angry, but I felt no anger at all. I just felt my penis was incredibly hard. Wang Ping felt it too, and she took my penis into her mouth, sucking and licking the tip and glans. I couldn't help but moan loudly, "Oh, it feels so fucking good."

Chapter 23.

Pleasure filled my brain. I reached out and stroked Wang Ping's plump buttocks, my fingertips tracing the cleft. Wang Ping hummed and sucked my penis even more vigorously. On the screen, Duan Hong was already kneeling between Lao Zhang's legs, her buttocks facing the camera. Her vagina was already glistening with moisture, and her vaginal fluid had flowed onto her pubic hair. Wang Ping pressed the remote control again, and the lewd moans of Lao Zhang and Duan Hong clearly reached my ears. My mind was in chaos. Watching my wife passionately sucking another man's penis, and my own penis being sucked by another man, the sensory stimulation and physical excitement had long since taken over my reason. Love and affection had long been forgotten; only desire was burning in every cell of my body.

Wang Ping gestured for me to lie flat on the bed, her mouth never leaving my penis. She straddled my head, her steaming vulva right in front of me, her labia already parted. I had no time to think; I stuck out my tongue to lick her vaginal opening, then opened my mouth and sucked deeply on her clitoris. Wang Ping's body began to tremble, drops of her juices flowing into her mouth. Duan Hong's voice came from the other end: "Such a hard penis, I can't take it anymore, fuck me quickly, my vagina can't take it, it needs your penis to fill it up, fuck me quickly!" Old Zhang excitedly said: "I love your slutty look, spread your legs so I can fuck you." Then I heard Duan Hong let out a long moan, followed by the slapping sound of flesh colliding.

Wang Ping spat out my penis, got up, turned her back to me, grasped my penis, aimed it at her vaginal opening, and slowly sat down. Then she lifted her buttocks and moved up and down, shouting at the screen: "Honghong, my dad fucks you, I fuck your husband, your husband's penis is so hard and big!" I couldn't stand Wang Ping's comments about fucking me, so I slapped her ass hard and angrily said, "You slut, get down and stick your ass out, let's see how I fuck you!" Then I pulled her big white ass over, aimed at her cunt, and thrust deeply inside. Wang Ping let out a low moan, her vagina contracting sharply; she had actually orgasmed.

Maintaining the deep position, feeling the sensation of Wang Ping's orgasm, my eyes were fixed on Lao Zhang's penis rapidly thrusting in and out of his wife's vagina. Listening to Wang Ping's moans and Duan Hong's lewd cries, my nerves were highly aroused. I forgot who I was; everything seemed to exist yet so clear. Duan Hong's knees were pressed against her breasts, her vulva wide open, accepting Lao Zhang's repeated assaults. Her juices splashed onto her anus with each thrust, so lewd.

Looking down at the point where Wang Ping and I were joined, Wang Ping's vagina was like a small mouth tightly sucking on my hard penis. I slowly pulled out and then thrust in violently. With each thrust, Wang Ping screamed loudly, turning to me and saying, "Your wife is getting fucked by my dad, aren't you enjoying it? Do you like watching?" I angrily slapped Wang Ping's big white ass. "Shut up, you slut! Stick your ass up higher, and I'll fucking fuck you to death!" I spread my legs, half-standing, almost straddling Wang Ping's ass, and frantically fucked her. For some reason, my eyes weren't obeying my brain; they were fixed on my wife being raped by Lao Zhang. What the hell was wrong with me? I really couldn't explain it. [Bonus: Human First Oil Spray Male Delay Aerosol External Long-Lasting God Oil Adult Sex Toy Anti-Premature Ejaculation Click to Enter]

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Old Zhang had already erupted, growling as he injected his semen into Duan Hong's vagina, slowly withdrawing his shrunken penis. A stream of milky white semen flowed from Duan Hong's vaginal opening. Panting, he said with a hint of frustration: "Looks like I'm really old, I can't satisfy you anymore. Go, let them satisfy you." Duan Hong sat up, her face flushed, stroking Old Zhang's now limp penis, and said in a soft voice: "It's pretty good, I've already had one orgasm." Old Zhang sighed: "No need to comfort me, I know you still want more. Go, let me enjoy you." He pointed to the screen and continued: "Look at Xiao Liu fucking my daughter-in-law so hard she's screaming, my son must be suffering. Let him fuck you."

Duan Hong hummed in agreement, got out of bed, and searched for her clothes on the floor. Old Zhang laughed and said, "Don't bother wearing them, they're all torn. This is the top floor, nobody's around." Duan Hong turned around, kissed Old Zhang, and walked out, disappearing from the screen.

Seeing Old Zhang's melancholy face, I felt a pang of sadness. What is love, what is desire? Confused, I slowed down my thrusting, and my penis actually softened a little. Wang Ping sensed this, pulled away from my body, turned around, and hugged me, kissing me passionately. I lay back on the large bed, and Wang Ping once again took my penis into her mouth.

At this moment, I heard the sound of the door opening. I knew it was Duan Hong returning. I couldn't see the scene in the living room, but I heard Duan Hong's shy voice: "Oh, stop it, be gentle, ah, it's in!" Then came moans that grew closer and closer. A moment later, Duan Hong's head entered the bedroom first, followed by her leaning body. Her hands were held by Zhang Hao's wrists like airplane wings, her buttocks thrusting back. Zhang Hao's abdomen pressed against Duan Hong's buttocks, and with each thrust, Duan Hong took a small step forward. My wife was fucked by Zhang Hao. Seeing this, my dick got hard again. I'm such a bastard, I hate myself.

Wang Ping, get down on all fours like a bitch, I want to fuck you, hurry up. My mind told me, you fuck my wife, I'll fuck your wife too. So Wang Ping knelt on the bed with her ass sticking out, and I fucked her hard from behind. Duan Hong also stuck out her ass, her hands on the bed, letting Zhang Hao fuck her from behind. Time seemed to freeze, with only the slapping sound of flesh hitting flesh, the squelching sound of thrusting, and the panting of the four of us.

Wang Ping raised her head and said to Zhang Hao intermittently: "Husband, you big bastard, your wife's pussy is being fucked by Brother Liu, you live bastard, ahh, my pussy feels so good."

Hearing Wang Ping's lewd words, I suddenly felt a sense of conquest, and I thrust even harder. Zhang Hao grinned lewdly and said: "Does Brother Liu fuck you well?" "I'm a turtle, I fucking love being a turtle, haha." Wang Ping seemed exceptionally excited, thrusting her hips back to meet my penetration. Then she said to Duan Hong, "Hong, you've also cuckolded Brother Liu, your husband is a living turtle now, he's a big turtle." Duan Hong clenched her teeth, her face flushed, looking at me, making moaning sounds. I looked at her too, and from her expression I knew she was about to climax. She couldn't resist the pleasure of the climax, almost crying as she said to me, "I'm sorry, husband, I made you a turtle, my pussy is being fucked, ahhh!" Duan Hong trembled all over; she had another climax. Zhang Hao also roared, shooting his semen deep into my wife's pussy. Surprisingly, I wasn't angry; instead, the pleasure intensified. I thrust with all my might, and then I heard Wang Ping scream, a gush of liquid from deep inside her vagina hitting my glans, and my semen erupted like lava, spraying to the deepest point.

Due to time constraints, I'll stop here for now; more exciting things are to come.

Chapter 24.

After the pleasure subsided, silence fell, broken only by the distinct gasps of four people. I leaned against the headboard. Wang Ping lay on her side, legs curled up, her buttocks facing me, her vagina slightly open, a drop of my semen inside. Duan Hong was also lying on her side, her back to Wang Ping, legs similarly curled up, her genitals a mess, the paste-like semen staining her pubic hair milky white. Zhang Hao sat in front of Duan Hong.

As the pleasure faded, a nameless loneliness and sorrow began to creep into my heart. Was this the life I had always dreamed of? Was this the reality I was experiencing? For the first time, I felt utterly helpless and lonely.

Wang Ping broke the silence first: "I'm so happy today, thank you all. I'm so tired, the bed's a bit cramped. Honey, you can sleep in that room. Xiao Hong and I don't want to move, we'll sleep here with Brother Liu."

Zhang Hao reluctantly stood up and said, "Okay, we're all tired, get some rest, we have things to do tomorrow!"

He kissed Duan Hong's buttocks and turned to leave.

I remained silent, not uttering a word, staring up at the ceiling, my mind a complete mess. Wang Ping turned and lay down beside me, her head against my hip, one hand on my abdomen. Duan Hong lay down on my other side, her hand gripping my now limp penis, murmuring something before falling asleep. I looked at the two women beside me. To others, one was a proud government official, the other my virtuous wife, yet now they were so wanton. Who could believe it?

Taking this step, I didn't know what it meant for me, for my wife, or even for Wang Ping's family. What were they trying to do? What was I doing? It was all unknown. I couldn't understand. Was it simply a matter of trusting me or using me? It didn't seem entirely like that! So why was I doing this? After discovering my wife's infidelity, I was dragged into this vortex of debauchery. When I was offered the construction work, didn't I also feel a surge of desire, forgetting about them having sex with my wife? What am I, anyway?

The more I thought about it, the more confused I became. The heat of the two women's bodies and the erotic atmosphere made me feel like I was suffocating. I didn't know when I had become covered in sweat. Wang Ping was also awake. After noticing my sweat, she looked up at me and said, "Why can't you sleep? Are you hot? Why do you seem so preoccupied?"

I whispered, "Nothing, I just feel a little stuffy. You two rest, I'm going to the living room balcony for some fresh air."

Wang Ping hummed in agreement, got up, went to the wardrobe, took out two nightgowns, put one on herself and gave one to me, saying, "I can't sleep either, can I keep you company?"

I nodded, removed Duan Hong's hand, looked at my wife who was already fast asleep, and shook my head.

So, without shoes, naked and wearing only the nightgowns, we quietly went to the living room balcony. Wang Ping opened the window, and a cool breeze blew in, making me feel refreshed. Wang Ping leaned against me with her back to me, taking my hands in hers, one on her breast, the other on her lower abdomen. She rested her head on my shoulder, gazing at the night view with rapt attention, and said gently, "I love this feeling. It's been so long since I've felt this way. Hold me tight, Brother Liu."

I couldn't help but hug Wang Ping tightly, filled with affection, quietly enjoying her tenderness and the refreshing night breeze.

After what seemed like an eternity, Wang Ping softly asked, "Brother Liu, do you like children?"

I was taken aback. Why this sudden question? "Yes, I love them. Every time I see my daughter, I feel incredibly happy. By the way, why don't you want children?"

Wang Ping trembled slightly, her voice becoming melancholic. She said wistfully, "I was pregnant once after I got married. Those were the most beautiful and happiest times of my life."

Then, filled with resentment, she added, "Unfortunately, I couldn't keep my child. That old beast aborted it at three months, and my life has been completely changed ever since."

I was shocked and puzzled. Was that "old beast" Lao Zhang? What had happened between them? I asked Wang Ping suspiciously, "You two have too many secrets. Can you tell me what's going on?"

Wang Ping closed her eyes, as if recalling something from a long time ago. Just as she was about to speak, I heard Zhang Hao's voice: "Oh, so you two have come here to make love again, leaving me all alone. That's not fair!"

He walked out naked.

I felt a little awkward, so I let go of Wang Ping's arm, turned around, smiled at Zhang Hao, and said, "It's a bit hot,

I came out to cool off. Why aren't you asleep?" Wang Ping glared at Zhang Hao angrily, then suddenly became alluring and seductive, saying to him, "What? You two slept with someone else's wife, can't I have some more time with Brother Liu? I'll let Brother Liu fuck me later! Don't you like watching? You bastard."

Zhang Hao chuckled dryly, "I'll disturb you then, Brother Liu, I'm going to sleep with your wife. Hehe!"

I suddenly felt disgusted by Zhang Hao and ignored him. He turned around and walked sullenly towards Duan Hong's bedroom. I felt very uncomfortable, and seeing him go to find Duan Hong again, a surge of jealousy welled up inside me.

Wang Ping noticed my change in mood and remained calm, but then leaned against me, her buttocks gently rubbing against my genitals. I was about to speak when Wang Ping gestured for me to be quiet.

From the bedroom came Duan Hong's startled cry: "What are you doing? I'm so tired, and you want it again? Hmm... Hmm... Be gentle..."

I knew Zhang Hao was going to fuck Duan Hong again. Although Duan Hong was reluctant, she didn't refuse. My heart couldn't help but clench.

Wang Ping's pajamas had somehow fallen to the floor, and mine had been pulled off as well. She whispered in my ear, "I've said enough today. We can talk another day. Right now, don't think about anything else, just fuck me."

Then, deliberately speaking in a coquettish voice towards the bedroom, she said, "Brother Liu, my pussy is so itchy, fuck me quickly!"

She bent over, her hands on the sofa, her big white buttocks swaying towards me. My penis, already incredibly hard, unconsciously hardened, and I thrust it into her still-sperm-filled vagina.

Wang Ping let out an "Ah!" and began to moan, "Brother Liu's penis is so hard, it feels so good to fuck my cunt! Brother Liu, fuck me, fuck me..."

Hearing Wang Ping's moans stimulated me to thrust violently. From the other side, I could also hear Duan Hong's moans and the "slap slap" sounds of flesh colliding.

Overcome with lust, I slapped Wang Ping's big white buttocks repeatedly, letting out a low growl: "You slut, I'll fuck you to death!"

Zhang Hao's excited voice came from the other end: "Your husband wants to fuck my wife to death, I'll fuck you to death. Are you a slut? Are you?"

Duan Hong whimpered, "Yes, I'm a slut, I love having big cocks fuck my slutty cunt! Fuck me faster."

We were like in a competition. Because we had just ejaculated, this time it took a long time. Wang Ping had two orgasms, and Duan Hong must have had several too, but neither of us showed any signs of ejaculating. Wang Ping knelt on the ground, her buttocks sticking up, and we fucked her as we crawled towards the bedroom.

Chapter 25

In the dim light, Duan Hong lay weakly on the bed, only her buttocks still sticking up to cooperate with Zhang Hao's thrusts. She was too weak to moan loudly anymore, only whimpering softly. Wang Ping, beneath me, stopped moaning and only breathed heavily. Zhang Hao and I, however, continued our vigorous, rhythmic thrusting, the squelching sounds of our bodies colliding filling the air.

The two women had climaxed countless times, and in the final thrust, they both let out different cries. Wang Ping screamed, while Duan Hong cursed, "Fuck your mother, Zhang Hao, you're fucking me to death!" Zhang Hao and I simultaneously ejaculated.

I don't know how I fell asleep, only that I slept very, very soundly, without thinking of anything, or what I should think about. When I woke up the next day, it was already past eight. Sunlight streamed through the curtains onto the large bed, warm and comforting. I opened my eyes; only Duan Hong and I lay naked in bed. Looking at my sleeping wife, a strange melancholy washed over me, and I sighed helplessly. Duan Hong woke up then, and looking at me shyly, she nestled against my chest, burying her face in my shoulder. We didn't speak; the air seemed to freeze.

The door opened, and Wang Ping peeked in at us, saying, "Get up, you two lazybones! Hurry up and wash up, have dinner, you have work to do." Duan Hong said "Oh," got up, kissed me, and said, "Honey, let's hurry up and wash up." She then got out of bed and walked out of the bedroom naked, looking so natural. I felt incredibly awkward; our clothes were all in the living room. I had no choice but to go out naked too. Wang Ping and Zhang Hao were busy making breakfast in the kitchen. Wang Ping smiled slightly at us, but didn't say anything. I quickly escaped to the bathroom. Duan Hong had already turned on the tap. After quickly washing up, we realized we hadn't brought any clothes. Duan Hong opened the door and went out first, saying to Wang Ping, "Find me some clothes." I then saw Lao Zhang had also come in, sitting on the sofa admiring Duan Hong's naked body.

After getting dressed, we sat together to eat breakfast. During the meal, I brought up the project payment again. Wang Ping replied that it would be done today. Lao Zhang's lips twitched but he didn't say anything, but I noticed this detail and felt a little displeased. No one spoke. After dinner, Duan Hong and I left first. My expression remained grim. Duan Hong noticed and hooked her arm around mine, deliberately getting very close. "What's wrong, honey? Are you unhappy? Are you angry with me?" I turned to look at Duan Hong, suddenly feeling a sense of estrangement. Was Duan Hong really now sexually driven and simple-minded? Where had that virtuous and gentle Duan Hong gone? I sighed and said nothing; I couldn't say anything. I drove her home first, then immediately went back to the company.

As soon as I entered, I saw Wang Li staring at the computer, seemingly engrossed in something. He hadn't even noticed me come in. I quietly approached and saw the computer screen displaying an abandoned castle, gray and gloomy. Suddenly, a bloody monster sprang from the ground, scaring me so much I screamed and almost fell to the ground. Seeing my fright, Wang Li quickly apologized and bowed. I exploded in anger. "Does it hurt, Wang Li? What the hell are you looking at so early in the morning? Trying to scare me to death?" Wang Li immediately poured me water and massaged my back. This guy really knew how to flatter. "Bro, this is a super scary movie banned in Europe and America, absolutely thrilling, didn't it scare you?" I glared at Wang Li, "You're such a bastard, is it really that good? Download it for me, I want to watch it too." I pulled out a USB drive and handed it to him, too lazy to pay him any more attention, and turned to go into my office.

I sat down to calm myself down and called Wang Ping. She took a while to answer, and I was a little annoyed. I asked when the project payment would be transferred. Wang Ping hesitated for a moment and said, "We're a little short on funds right now, could you transfer it in a few days?" I immediately flew into a rage. "What do you mean? You said you'd transfer it today, and now you're saying you're short on funds? You know that the workers' wages absolutely cannot be delayed, and the raw materials can't be delayed either. The initial funds are almost used up, you have to transfer it today! Let me tell you, Wang Ping, do you want me to go bankrupt and ruin my family? If the money isn't received by 12 o'clock today, I'm stopping work immediately, no discussion." Wang Ping immediately said, "Don't panic, why are you so agitated? Don't stop work! I'll think of something. Don't worry, I'll contact you later." She then hung up.

Only after putting down the phone did I realize I was drenched in sweat—more accurately, cold sweat. It was worse than the horror movie I'd just watched. I cursed myself for being so stupid. My wife had been raped, I lost my job, I hadn't earned any money and was now drowning in debt, and the project hadn't been completed properly, leaving me under investigation.

My hands started trembling, my mind a complete mess. I couldn't let them manipulate me like this, absolutely not. There was no way out; I had to take the initiative. But where to start? I, who thought I was so calm, was truly panicking. Now I realized how helpless and insignificant I was. All

I could do now was wait for Wang Ping's call. If she didn't reply and transfer the money by noon, work had to stop. Just as I was lost in thought, Wang Li opened the door, holding a USB drive, and loudly said, "Brother, it's downloaded. Enjoy it when you get home." I was already seething with anger, so I yelled at Wang Li, "Why didn't you knock? Get out! Don't bother me!" Wang Li, speechless, put down the USB drive and slunk out.

Staring at the phone, I could hear my own heart pounding. The air felt frozen, a suffocating mix of frustration, anger, and resentment churning inside me. It was almost eleven o'clock, and still no reply. My heart sank. Just as I was about to call the foremen, my phone rang. It was Wang Ping. I answered immediately: "Has the money been transferred?" Why did it take so long to call? Wang Ping's voice came through: "The money has been transferred. Why are you so agitated?"

My heart finally calmed down, and my tone softened considerably. I said to Wang Ping, "How could I not be agitated? You know my situation better than anyone. You're not going to let me lose everything, are you?" Wang Ping: "Why are you thinking like that? You're overthinking it. I won't shortchange you. What kind of relationship do we have? Don't overthink it. I wouldn't cheat you. Don't worry. We'll meet tomorrow to talk. I'll call you then. I have to go now." She hung up the phone after saying that.

I put down the phone, stunned and lost in thought. Was I just a pawn in their game? I didn't even have the right to take back my moves. Why was this happening? Right now, I could only take it one step at a time.

In the afternoon, I called a meeting with all the foremen to arrange the next steps. Then I decided to settle wages every seven days to reduce risk. Of course, they were all happy, saying I was being generous. But they had no idea about my concerns.

From now on, I must keep enough money in my account for at least ten days' expenses to avoid being caught off guard. I'll meet with Wang Ping tomorrow and see what she says. Hopefully, I can learn something.

In the evening, dragging my tired body back to my familiar yet strange home, Duan Hong had already prepared dinner and was waiting for me. I didn't say anything. After dinner, I sat alone on the sofa. Duan Hong finished cleaning up and sat down next to me, looking at me and saying, "What's wrong, honey? You seem troubled. Are you angry with me because of what happened last night? If you're unhappy, I won't go anymore, okay? I'm sorry."

I glanced at Duan Hong, not knowing how to tell her, nor daring to. Honestly, could I still trust her? How far had she gone? Could I still control her? Thinking of how Duan Hong had enjoyed herself under that father and son last night, could things ever go back to the way they were? Everything was uncertain. I could only softly say, "It's okay, I'm a little tired. Wash up and get some rest."

I washed up first, then lay on the bed, staring blankly at the ceiling. I didn't know when Duan Hong had come in, and she was sitting naked at the dressing table putting on makeup. I really couldn't understand; had she gotten so used to being naked in just a few days? Sigh, women! I shook my head.

Duan Hong got into bed and snuggled into my arms, gently stroking my chest, saying, "Honey, I want to discuss something with you. I want to change jobs." Me: "What? Change jobs? Isn't it good now? Finding a job is so hard!" Duan Hong: "Wang Ping called me today, wanting me to work in a unit under Zhang Hao's company, managing files. It's not only easy, but the salary is higher than now, the benefits are better, and it's considered a public institution."

I sat up abruptly: "No, there's no room for discussion." This startled Duan Hong. "What's wrong? Why are you shouting? I'm asking for your opinion. Even if you disagree, there's no need to get so worked up!" My anger was finally out of control. I threw off the covers and slapped Duan Hong's buttocks. Duan Hong screamed: "Why did you hit me?" I: "To hit you, you heartless thing." I roughly flipped Duan Hong over and pressed her onto the bed, pressing her waist down with my knee, and slapped her buttocks several more times. Duan Hong struggled desperately.

Seeing the handprints on her buttocks, last night's scene flashed before my eyes. Anger wasn't just in my brain; my penis was also incredibly hard. I hit you, and I fucking want to fuck you.

Chapter 26

: To put it bluntly, I was raping Duan Hong; it was an release of my anger. No one wants to lose everything, and I'm no exception. But now I really am about to lose everything. Their goal is clear: to possess Duan Hong long-term, and to use me. The urge to resist makes me extremely tense.

Duan Hong is still crying, her buttocks red from my spanking. My heart softens, and I hug my wife: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it, Hong, please forgive me? You absolutely cannot quit your job, do you understand?"

Duan Hong cries and says, "Then you hit me! Didn't I already ask you? How could you bear to hit me? I know what you're thinking! You hit me, no one has ever hit me before! You bastard, boohoo..."

Yes, I've never hit my wife before. What's wrong with me today? Gently stroking her swollen bottom, I felt a pang of guilt: "It's my fault, I shouldn't have hit you. Okay, Hong, I was scared, really scared."

Duan Hong stopped crying and said resentfully, "What are you scared of? I won't leave you. I know I owe you too much, I'll listen to you, but you're never allowed to hit me again, or I won't talk to you anymore. Humph!"

Holding my wife in my arms, I started thinking about what I should do tomorrow. You're all heartless, so I'll be heartless too. Old Zhang, I'll make you pay!

Several days passed peacefully. Then I received a call from Wang Ping, saying that Duan Hong should accompany her family on a trip to Beijing this Saturday and Sunday, and that Duan Hong had no objections and would listen to me. Damn it, you all agreed, how could I possibly refuse? I could only agree.

When I got home, Duan Hong looked at me with expectant eyes and said, "Honey, do you agree to let me go?"

I grunted, "Don't you want to go too? How could I object?"

Duan Hong lowered her head and sat down silently.

I picked up the phone and dialed Wang Ping's number: "Are you busy tonight? I need to talk to you."

Wang Ping hesitated for a moment and said, "Okay, wait for me at the coffee shop on Tiexi Road."

After hanging up, I told Duan Hong, "I'm going out to talk to Wang Ping about something. Don't wait for me for dinner."

After saying that, I left home and went to the agreed-upon coffee shop, where Wang Ping was already waiting. The place was rather secluded, with not many people around. Wang Ping and I found a quiet corner to sit down, ordered some coffee, and chatted while we drank.

Wang Ping said, "You must have something important to tell me, since you asked me out alone."

I put down my coffee and said, "Yes, I just want to know why you went back on your word. This is a government image project; I can't bear the responsibility. Let me tell you today, if I lose both my money and my reputation, everyone will suffer. I'll be free of official duties, won't I?"

Wang Ping was silent for a moment, then said, "You're overthinking it. Don't worry, with me here, you won't be treated unfairly. As for my dad and Zhang Hao, I'll handle it. You just threatened me, didn't you? Be careful, I won't let Duan Hong sleep with you. Hehe!"

I shrugged and laughed, "I wouldn't dare threaten Director Wang!"

We both laughed, and the atmosphere became much more relaxed.

"Wang Ping, there's something I've never understood. Why did you choose me? You have plenty of people around you! You've been hiding too much. I think you'll tell me the truth."

After saying that, I looked into Wang Ping's eyes, full of expectation.

Wang Ping took a small sip of coffee and said softly, "I can tell you a little, but not everything. Please understand. I'll tell you later, okay? Choosing you was Lao Zhang's idea because you have simple social connections and are honest and reliable. We trust people like that. I can't say much more, but he's put a lot of effort into you. I'll call you Brother Liu. It's best not to ask questions you shouldn't ask. Don't mess with him, really, he has too much influence. Just know that I'm here to protect you; I'm sincere."

Hearing this, I didn't know what else to say. Wang Ping's eyes truly revealed her sincerity. I felt a strange surge of emotion and said softly, "What's so special about me? I'm just an ordinary nobody. How could I be worthy of you? Don't you love Zhang Hao?"

Wang Ping's eyes darkened. "Love him? Hmph! If you weren't just an ordinary nobody, would I have fallen for you? I've seen too many high-ranking officials and nobles. They're all so hypocritical, so incredibly hypocritical. This society is so hypocritical."

Wang Ping's expression turned cold. I reached out and took her hand, saying, "I don't know about what happened between you two, but I'm telling you, I believe you."

A tender look returned to Wang Ping's eyes. She gently kissed my hand and said, "Thank you, Brother Liu."

I hesitated, saying, "Wang Ping, I don't know if I should ask. There's something that's confusing me, but I'm a little embarrassed to ask."

Wang Ping said frankly, "There's nothing I can't ask. What's our relationship anyway?"

She then gently bit my finger, like a complete little girl.

I whispered, "It's just...it's just that I noticed Lao Zhang always stares at you, and when we make love, why doesn't he join in?"

Wang Ping laughed and said, "You rascal, you just want to know these things. Let me tell you, he used to sleep with someone else's wife, got caught, and was beaten and scared. His 'thing' stopped working, for three or four years now, and no amount of medication helped." She

blushed, looked around to make sure no one was there, and then shyly continued, "Later, one time, for some kind of benefit, I...I slept with a certain leader at home. Of course, it was his arrangement. He was peeping from outside the door, and he actually got an erection. As soon as that person left, he...he put me on top of him..." "I was so excited I cried and howled.

Brother Liu, you must think I'm a slut, right? Yes, I've slept with so many leaders, but it was all fake, including the orgasms. The more convincing the act, the more satisfied they were, those pathetic bastards. Brother Liu, I told you a lot of lies before, forgive me, I couldn't help it, but with you, it was all real, I felt very relaxed with you."

From then on, he liked to watch. That old bastard often ordered his son to do it for him first, and then he would sleep with me. That cowardly Zhang Hao later also liked doing it. "Brother Liu, look how glamorous I am now, only I know how sad I am behind the scenes."

I felt sorry for Wang Ping, what kind of world is this! "What about Duan Hong? Why are you all so devoted to Duan Hong? I don't understand this."

Wang Ping said, "Old Zhang said he has special feelings for Duan Hong, but I don't know the specifics. After he slept with Duan Hong, he rarely touched me." Just then,

Wang Ping's phone rang. She picked it up, her face full of displeasure: "Dad... oh, oh, I know, I'll be right back... okay."

Hanging up, she stood up angrily and said, "Like a nagging ghost. Brother Liu, I'm leaving now. Don't tell anyone what I said today. I've said too much already. I'm leaving now."

She hurriedly left.

On my way home, I wondered, should I trust this woman? Am I just left to be manipulated by them? How deep is this water? Can anyone tell me?

When I got home, Duan Hong was already asleep. Seeing her handbag, I suddenly remembered that she should have a key to Old Zhang's house, right? Nervously, I opened the handbag and found the key in a compartment. I quickly took it, put it in my pocket, and breathed a sigh of relief. A bold plan formed in my mind: they were on vacation, no one was home, they would definitely discover something. Perhaps this was the key to changing my passive situation. My heart started racing.

Chapter 27

Duan Hong was picked up by Wang Ping right after work on Friday. They drove to Beijing that night and wouldn't be back until Sunday night. My heart started pounding. I anxiously waited until dark, then took a taxi to Old Zhang's apartment complex. Making sure I wasn't spotted, I quietly went upstairs, opened the door, my heart pounding so hard I could hardly breathe.

Calming myself down, I crept into the bedroom, turned on the light, and looked around. This place wasn't unfamiliar to me. First, I opened the bedside table; besides a photo album and a few bottles of medicine, there was nothing else. I didn't find anything useful in the TV cabinet or wardrobe either. I felt disappointed and dejected.

Wait, it can't be empty! Where could it be? I was completely baffled. Frustrated, I sat on the bed, racking my brains. Suddenly, I glanced up and noticed something odd about the balcony. Only someone with installation and renovation experience would notice this—the balcony and bedroom were different widths.

I quickly went over and carefully observed. Sure enough, the wall between the balcony and the bedroom was much thicker. I tapped it; it was hollow—a hidden cabinet. I was overjoyed. Where was the cabinet door? I couldn't find it anywhere, and I was secretly angry. I really wanted to pry it open, but no, I'd be discovered if I did. Damn it, I went back into the bedroom and looked around the balcony and bedroom. The

gap between the balcony and the bedroom was covered with black walnut panels, and the inner trim was solid wood strips with patterns—that's rare! About a meter off the ground, there was a section of the pattern that was quite deep, almost invisible unless you looked closely. I crouched down and pressed hard. With a soft "snap," a crack popped open in the balcony wall, and the hidden door opened.

I excitedly went over and gently opened the hidden door. Inside were three compartments. The top shelf had several ledgers, and the middle shelf was neatly stacked with a large amount of cash—US dollars and Hong Kong dollars, at least two million. To be honest, I was tempted by so much cash. Next to the cash was a CD case. This might be what I really wanted. I carefully took out the CD case and put it in my bag.

There were several file folders on the bottom shelf. I took them out, opened them, and saw they were all property ownership certificates—some for this city, some for Beijing, some for Shanghai, and even some for Hong Kong! Damn it, no wonder houses are so expensive now, all because of these bastards. At the very back was a small bag containing bankbooks from various cities, totaling over ten million!

How did he make so much money? There must be something fishy going on. But these weren't what I needed for now; I was most interested in the contents of the CD.

I put everything back where it was, closed the hidden door, turned off the lights, left Old Zhang's house, took a taxi back home, closed the door, let out a long sigh, and eagerly turned on my computer. I pulled out the CD case, excitedly opened it, and found eight discs, each with a label. I pulled one out and put it in the computer.

Opening the disc, I found two folders: one for videos and the other for documents. I opened the video first. On the screen, a large-bellied man, naked, was riding on top of a woman, and I could clearly hear the woman's lewd moans. The man's face was revealed. "It's him!"

I often saw him on TV; he was the deputy mayor. I hadn't seen the woman before; she was in her thirties, beautiful and voluptuous.

The angle of the video indicated it was secretly filmed. After watching about twenty minutes of the video, I felt disgusted and had no interest in it whatsoever. I opened the document, which documented an industrial park expansion and renovation project. It had been finalized, handed over to a certain person, and undertaken by a certain company. The promised kickback of two million yuan had been received.

I watched the discs one by one, becoming increasingly horrified with each viewing. These hypocritical scoundrels were actually using power for sex to collect benefits. There was even footage of Wang Ping in it. Watching her moaning under different leaders filled me with resentment. She was merely a tool in a power-for-sex scheme; how pathetic!

After watching the last disc, why weren't there any of their own? That's impossible! Old Zhang liked watching so much; how could there not be any? I opened the disc case and found a USB drive inside.

Despite being mentally prepared, the lewd images still exceeded my expectations. Old Zhang's vicious confession made me even more frightened and angry. This all happened a few days ago. I never expected Duan Hong to secretly go several times, especially during the days I was busy with the project. I never imagined my own wife would be so completely addicted.

This is a dangerous game. What can I do? What should I do? I didn't sleep a wink all night but couldn't come up with a solution. In the morning, I went to the construction site, gave instructions, and then returned home alone.

I closed my eyes, and the scene from the video appeared before me: Old Zhang took a medicine bottle from the bedside table, poured out a pill, dissolved it in a glass of water, then poured out another pill from another bottle and swallowed it, a sinister smile on his face. Duan Hong came in, seemingly in a hurry, panting. Old Zhang smiled and handed Duan Hong some water. Duan Hong drank the water in one gulp and said, "Why are you in such a hurry? You miss me that much?"

Old Zhang chuckled and said, "Of course. My little darling, go wash up first."

Duan Hong went to take a shower, and Old Zhang took off his clothes, leaned against the headboard, half-lying on the bed, stroking his penis with a lewd smile on his face. Duan Hong entered, her face flushed, her eyes glazed, panting as she pounced on Old Zhang: "Ah... I want it so badly, give it to me, I can't take it anymore!"

Old Zhang pushed Duan Hong away: "What do you want? What can't you take? Tell me obediently, or I won't give it to you!"

Duan Hong gasped, "I want... I want you to fuck me, my... my pussy can't take it anymore! Give it to me, please fuck me! My... my pussy is so itchy!"

Old Zhang wasn't in a hurry, slowly saying, "Then tell me, are you a slutty cunt? Touch me, you have to be slutty enough!"

Duan Hong twisted her waist, one hand kneading her breasts, the other pressing on her clitoris, flaunting her sexiness to the fullest: "I'm a slutty cunt, am I slutty enough? I want a cock to fuck me, give it to me now! Please."

Old Zhang: "Stick your ass up, you bitch, you slutty bitch who needs to be fucked!"

Duan Hong stuck out her ass: "I'm a bitch, a slutty bitch who needs to be fucked, fuck me..."

With a "plop," Lao Zhang thrust into Duan Hong's vagina, and the two of them screamed as they violently intercourse... My heart sank into an abyss: Lao Zhang had drugged Duan Hong, and my wife had lost herself! Duan Hong had engaged in illicit affairs with them more than once, and I had participated in them as well. I was furious at Lao Zhang's despicable methods, and even more saddened by my wife's blindly dating him. What force made her so wanton? Was she really just asking for sex?

What happened next was even more terrifying and infuriating, and the fire of anger in my heart burned fiercely. The frenzied and confused Duan Hong was driven to ecstasy by the fucking, and Old Zhang also went crazy: "You slut, you're so fucking wet! Scream, scream loudly! Slut, scream, is your husband a bastard? Tell your husband what you're doing, tell me now!"

Duan Hong had long forgotten her dignity, had long lost her mind, she was willing to do anything as long as he fucked her: "Yes, yes, my husband is a bastard, a big bastard! Husband, I've been fucked, your wife's cunt has been fucked, it feels so good!"

Old Zhang laughed loudly, his face twisted, his moans grotesque: "I'm going to fuck your mother's cunt too, tell me, your father is a bastard too, will you let me fuck your mother? Tell me, or I won't fuck you!"

Duan Hong's shattered nerves made her frantically echo Lao Zhang's cries: "Don't stop, don't stop... My dad's a bastard, my mom's a slut, I'll let you fuck my mom... Oh my god, fuck me to death! Don't stop..."

Ugly faces, sinful souls—my heart clenched. It's over, completely over! Faced with this unbelievable scene, I was the one who collapsed.

Lao Zhang ejaculated, but Duan Hong was still craving, writhing her hips and wailing. Then Zhang Hao entered the frame, straddling Duan Hong and thrusting violently... Duan Hong's eyes rolled back, and she fainted in the instant Zhang Hao ejaculated, like a soulless shell lying on the bed.

Zhang Hao left, and Old Zhang maliciously turned Duan Hong's buttocks towards the camera, spreading her labia and saying, "See this? This is your daughter's cunt, the cunt that my son and I have fucked. See this? How slutty your daughter is, just as slutty as your wife back then! You fucking made me unable to get hard for over three years, but now I'm all better. I not only fucked your wife, but I also fucked your daughter! Haha, you wait, I'll fuck your wife again, and I'll make my son fuck your wife too. I've paid too high a price for this day. My career, my manhood, all ruined by you. Today I've finally waited for this day. Haha! Don't rush, this is just the beginning." "In a few days, I'll let your wife and daughter have sex with us, father and son. Then I'll give this to you so you can enjoy it. Haha, what is that Liu brat? I'll make him earn some money and then kick the bucket. That little bastard is innocent; who told him to marry your daughter? Haha, I have plenty of money. Right now, all I want is revenge on you. For you, I even sacrificed my daughter-in-law. I can make you disappear, but I won't. I'll torture you, and I'll get your daughter pregnant and have her give birth to my child. Haha! Haha…"

Nightmare-like images kept flashing through my mind. What am I? Heart-wrenching pain. If my father-in-law saw this, the consequences would be unimaginable. What can I change? I don't know. Where is my hope? Hand those DVDs over to the Discipline Inspection Commission? Post them online? Yes, that's a good idea. No, wait, that's not enough. My purpose has begun to change. I won't give up like this. No, for what I've lost, for my father-in-law, and for my daughter.

No, it's not time yet.

The only one who can help me achieve my goal is Wang Ping. Yes, only she can help me accomplish it. I must win over Wang Ping; she's my only lifeline. An evil plan began to brew in my heart…

Chapter 28:

A distorted environment creates a distorted mind, and my mind began to twist as well. Fine, I'll play along! I have nothing left to lose. I'll give it my all. If I succeed, I'll not only reclaim everything that belongs to me, but I'll also plunder everything from you! Haha! I laughed, a laugh devoid of any emotion.

Night fell again. I copied what I needed to keep to the computer, added a password, hid it, and put the CD case back in its place. After carefully checking and confirming everything was correct, I quietly left.

Back home, I called my father-in-law and mother-in-law, spoke a few words to my daughter, and hung up. After sitting for a while, I knew I had to take the initiative and lower their guard. I dialed Duan Hong's number: "Hey, Hong, what are you doing? What are you humming about? You must be being naughty. You have to tell me the truth!"

Duan Hong: "Um...I...I...be quiet, my husband is on the phone!"

I pretended to be relaxed and said: "Someone must be fucking you. Who did it?"

Zhang Hao's voice came from the other end: "Brother Liu, it's me. Haha, your wife is so slutty."

I laughed and said: "Isn't your wife slutty? Does your dad fuck your wife? Let me hear it. Haha!"

Then I heard Wang Ping's moaning: "Ah...ah...I'm not...not as slutty as your wife! Ah...ah...have you been masturbating?"

I lewdly said: "Yes! Moan, I want to hear you moan, hearing you moan makes my dick so hard!"

Wang Ping: "Ah...ah...ah...is it true? Ah...ah...I want your dick too. Ah...ah...I'm coming...ah..."

The other end hung up. My heart was bleeding. God makes you go crazy before destroying you. My useless dick really got hard.

When Duan Hong returned, it was already dark. Exhausted yet filled with excited joy, she hugged and kissed me before running into the bathroom to shower. I didn't know how to describe my feelings towards my wife. This woman, immersed in lust, was such a fool, so easily manipulated, so completely submissive. The more I thought about it, the angrier I became.

That night, looking at my sleeping wife beside me, all the tenderness seemed like yesterday. My wife today, could I abandon you? How could I save you? Knowing the truth, could you bear it? No, I can't abandon you, we have a daughter. Sigh!

The project is almost finished, and I know my time is running out. In these last few days, can I turn things around? The crucial moment has arrived. I've tried to meet Wang Ping several times, but to no avail. My heart is starting to grow cold.

That morning, I suddenly received a text message from Wang Ping: "Meet me at the usual place, by yourself."

My hope was rekindled. I rushed to that coffee shop. Wang Ping waved from the same seat as last time. I sat down. The coffee shop was almost empty in the morning, feeling rather desolate.

After ordering coffee, Wang Ping said, "Brother Liu, it's not that I didn't want to see you, but they're starting to suspect me. I was supposed to go to a meeting today, but the city leaders had to cancel, and our department's people are away on business today, so I rushed over."

I said excitedly, "You seem afraid of them. Can you tell me why? I can help you, trust me."

Wang Ping shook her head and said, "How can you help me? You don't know, you don't understand, I...I...sigh!"

I was already desperate, so I continued, "I saw those discs, and I saw you in them. If I can help you, I'll help myself too."

Wang Ping was stunned: "How did you see that? I haven't been able to find it, you...you..."

I briefly explained what happened, of course, without telling her where the discs were stored.

Wang Ping, like a deflated balloon, gaped, "Brother Liu, you...you're not really going to hand those over to the Discipline Inspection Commission, are you? That would be the end of me. Not only is it a scandal, but I've also secretly taken a lot of bribes over the years. You...you absolutely mustn't hand them over! I...I can give you money, how much do you want? Brother Liu, please."

I grabbed Wang Ping's hand and said firmly, "Wang Ping, I won't hand them over, but you have to tell me the truth. Only by bringing them down can we turn things around. Believe me, I know you don't love Zhang Hao. Do you really like this kind of life? This is our only chance. After this is over, we'll leave here with Duan Hong. Wouldn't it be better to leave this hellhole? You said you were sincere with me. Would you still be attached to officialdom?"

Wang Ping hesitated for a moment and said, "I don't love Zhang Hao..." This is the truth. I truly love you, and I long for someone I can trust and rely on. These past years have been exhausting; I've become numb. It's all been transactions and exploitation. My only regret is what I did to you and Duan Hong—it was all orchestrated by Lao Zhang; I had no choice. Brother Liu, I regret what I did. To get an award, I slept with our section chief. Lao Zhang caught us once. I'd only been married a year then. I… I was terrified. Our section chief was even more frightened, kneeling and begging Lao Zhang for forgiveness, promising him money and a promotion. After that, he started coercing me into sleeping with higher-ranking officials, using various methods to amass wealth. His influence grew, controlling many cadres and gathering a group of confidants, one of whom was the most terrifying…”

At this point, Wang Ping shuddered, clearly terrified.

I asked hesitantly, "Who is he? What does he do? You seem afraid of him."

Wang Ping said in terror, "This man is the owner of the Golden Sun Bathhouse. He's ruthless and kills without blinking an eye. He provides all those women. I personally witnessed him torture a woman to death. Can you fight him?"

To be honest, I hadn't expected Old Zhang to be connected to this man; he's a notorious underworld boss. There was no turning back now. I was silent for a moment before saying, "I have a plan. You must tell me who Zhang Hao is and how much he knows."

Wang Ping said definitively, "He doesn't know as much as I do. He's really useless; he chickens out when things get tough. His dad has gotten really angry about it. If he were capable, I wouldn't be in this mess; he'd be a big boss by now. I had no choice but to find him a government job."

I said, "That makes things easier. Just listen to me. I think they'll make their move in the next few days. Keep me informed of Lao Zhang's actions. I know your bedroom and Lao Zhang's bedroom are connected by cameras and data cables. I need you to connect my computer to his TV so we can remotely switch the video feed. Don't worry about anything else. Just be a coward." "Can you persuade Lao Zhang to play old videos during sex?"

Wang Ping asked doubtfully. "I can do that. What are you planning to do? If you fail, we're finished, including your Duan Hong. Are you sure you can handle it?"

I said sincerely, "Don't worry, I'm prepared. No one can do anything to us. I have evidence. I didn't hand it over for Duan Hong, my parents-in-law, and for you. Lao Zhang has driven me to this point. Time is running out. I need to prepare a bit more. That's all for today. Don't forget what I said."

After saying goodbye to Wang Ping, I went back to the company, finished all the accounts, and then called Wang Li over. Originally, I was afraid Old Zhang would sabotage things, so I found him as a scapegoat. Now that he's useless, I can't bear to just throw him away like this. I took out 150,000 yuan and gave it to him: "The project is almost finished, and there's no work yet. Take this money, it'll be enough to open a small supermarket when you get home.

Stop talking nonsense, you're not young anymore, focus on your business, and find a wife." Wang Li was so grateful he almost knelt down: "Brother Liu, no one has ever been so good to me. If you have any work, I'll still work for you."

I said, "If I have any work, I'll definitely look for you. Do me one last thing."

After saying that, I took out a few envelopes and told him to personally deliver them to the designated person, I didn't care what method he used.

Wang Li took the envelopes: "Brother Liu, if I can't do this, I'll get hit by a car and die!"

I smiled and said, "Don't swear or make any vows, I believe you can do it. Call me when you're done, then go home, and remember not to say I asked you to do it. Okay, go!"

When I got home that night, my mother-in-law was there too. When she saw me come back, she and Duan Hong looked very nervous. I knew in my heart that Old Zhang had started his move; he was definitely coercing Duan Hong and her mother into submission. I pretended not to know anything, asked my mother-in-law about my father-in-law and daughter, and chatted casually about everyday matters. My mother-in-law got up to leave, and Duan Hong saw her mother downstairs. Through the window, I saw my mother-in-law and Duan Hong talking about something, and she was clearly crying. I sighed deeply, "Alas! What a tragic fate!"

After Duan Hong returned, she seemed very uneasy. She watched TV for a while and then went to sleep. I lay down after a while as well. I knew Duan Hong was just pretending to be asleep, so I pretended to be asleep too. In the middle of the night, Duan Hong quietly got up, looked at me for a while, and, making sure I was asleep, slipped out of the bedroom and into the bathroom.

I quietly got up and pressed my ear against the bathroom door. Duan Hong was on the phone inside: "You absolutely can't let my dad know. How...how could you do this? My mom promised to come with me on Saturday, you have to keep your word, and then destroy those things. What? You'll talk when you're satisfied, you...you...you're so despicable! No, no, no, I'll go, I'm sorry, okay? Please forgive my mom! I...I..."

The other person clearly hung up, and I could hear Duan Hong crying.

I went back to bed and pretended to be asleep. Duan Hong came in and lay down beside me, hugging me and slowly kissing me, becoming more and more passionate. I pretended to wake up: "Why aren't you sleeping?!"

Duan Hong: "Honey, I missed you, I want you to want me."

Then she stripped off my pajamas and took my penis into her mouth.

This was the most intense time Duan Hong and I had ever been. She kept demanding, "Husband, fuck me! Fuck your wife's cunt, fuck your wife hard, fuck me to death! I'll let you fuck me every day these next few days. Fuck your wife, harder!"

I went all out, thrusting forcefully, "Fuck you to death! You're so horny today, your cunt is moving." Suddenly, Duan Hong said, "Husband, wait a minute." Then she rolled over, sticking out her big ass, "Husband, fuck my asshole, it's clean, I washed it, no one else has fucked it, I'll let you fuck it all by yourself, come here.

"

"Fuck my asshole."

I'd never had anal sex before, and a strange excitement made me grip my penis and slowly insert it into Duan Hong's anus: "Ah...so tight, so hot!"

Duan Hong probably felt a little pain, and hummed in response: "Never mind me, husband, fuck me! Ah...ah...fuck me, my husband is fucking my asshole! Fuck me, fuck your wife's clean asshole! Ah...ah..."

The pleasure made me groan loudly: "Ah...ah...I'm going to cum! Ah...ah..."

Hot semen shot into Duan Hong's anus. I withdrew my penis, and Duan Hong's anus was covered with my semen mixed with some blood. Duan Hong leaned weakly against me, holding me tightly, tears streaming down her face.

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