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How I Became a Cuckold (Part 7) 

When I waited for W at the door, I truly felt the lingering fear. I didn't know what had gotten into me. If I had really slept with my sister-in-law, my life would be completely over. I couldn't imagine what the consequences would be. If W found out about what happened today, I'd be dead too. The more I thought about it, the more terrified I became. My legs trembled uncontrollably, and I paced back and forth anxiously. I had no idea what awaited me. After the initial impulse subsided, I realized I was just a coward. I slapped myself and secretly vowed never to be so reckless again.
I don't know how much time passed, but W came out first amidst my anxiety. I stood at attention, not daring to look at him. He walked over to me, glanced at me, and then ate something. Judging from his demeanor, I almost peed myself.
I followed him to the small restaurant. Brother Chen was already waiting there. There were several bottles of baijiu (Chinese liquor) on the table, along with pickled vegetables, peanuts, chicken legs, and braised pig's head. W sat down, and Brother Chen quickly poured two glasses of baijiu. I also hurriedly sat down, barely daring to breathe. As soon as W nodded, Brother Chen left. He picked up his glass, and I quickly picked mine up too. We clinked glasses and drank them down in one gulp.
W put down his wine glass, propped his arm on the table, leaned forward and looked at me with a sinister gaze. "You've got some nerve!"
I was already incredibly nervous, and when he said those words, I almost collapsed to the ground in shock. Instead, I immediately lost control of my bladder; urine streamed down my thighs and into my shoes. I jumped up, pressing my fingers down my legs to stop the trembling. "Report...I...I...I..." My voice trembled, unable to speak. W leaned back in his chair, elegantly watching me without saying a word. "I...I..."
W waved his hand, pointed to the glass, and said, "Drink this glass of wine first."
The glass was empty. I grabbed the bottle and downed it in one gulp. W tried to stop me, but it was too late. The pungent taste brought tears streaming down my face. If the table hadn't been there, I would have knelt down. I was only nineteen then, a naive country boy who had never seen the world. This scene completely terrified me. I started stammering, trying to explain, "I was wrong… Commander, I'm sorry…" W looked at me calmly.
[Name], here. I immediately stood at attention.
He waved his hand and went back to rest, planning to continue training tomorrow.
Yes, I turned to leave, but collapsed to the ground before I could take two steps. I quickly grabbed the table to stand up and staggered out. W helped me out of the restaurant. He didn't let me go back to the dormitory but took me to the guesthouse in the college. When we got to the room, I grabbed W's hand and cried my heart out, stammering and unable to say anything coherent. I just kept saying I was wrong. At that time, I couldn't hold my liquor, and it was the first time in my life I had drunk so much. Later, the alcohol took effect, and I fell asleep.
The next day, as soon as I opened my eyes, I saw W sitting on the opposite bed reading a book. I jumped up and off the bed and reported.
W didn't even look up, washed up, and went to training with me.
Yes, I suddenly realized that I was naked and had nothing on, so I quickly found my clothes and ran into the bathroom.
I was on high alert all day, but W acted as if nothing had happened, remaining as dignified and meticulous as ever, and didn't speak to me.
Over the next few days, I felt a little relieved, but I remained cautious and trained even harder. Later, we met with higher-ups to report on the training results. The final decision was to send us to a more standardized swimming pool in the city for a few days of training, and we also underwent an assessment test. To our delight, our results were excellent.
These past few days, Brother Chen has been responsible for picking us up and dropping us off. Spending time with him, I've learned a bit about W from him. Brother Chen said W is from Anhui, only 34 years old this year, a top graduate of a military academy, and has received first, second, and third-class merit awards. He heard W is here on a temporary assignment, and might be promoted; he'll be very successful in the future. He also said W's rank is very high, and his wife is a military dependent. They just had a six-month-old baby girl. Actually, they have a house in the city, but they live here more often because the child is young. Brother Chen also emphasized that his wife's family is very powerful. I didn't dare ask too many questions, and Brother Chen wouldn't say much either. I know that in this environment, the less you know, the better. His wife didn't appear until the competition, and now I don't even dare to think about her.

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