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(Repost) My Happy Life with My Husband (Part 2) 

Chapter Two: The Mysterious Mountain Villa
Not long after, Brother Zhang went to Beijing on a business trip to see a childhood friend of many years, who was now the director of a provincial government office in Beijing. The two had kept in touch. This time, Brother Zhang's business trip to Beijing was secondary; the main purpose was to see his childhood friend. His friend had said he would take him to a mysterious country, but no matter how much he pressed him, his friend wouldn't tell him, which made Brother Zhang very curious. So he decided to go to Beijing himself to avoid being left with unfulfilled expectations. That evening, instead of treating him to dinner at the hotel where the Beijing liaison office was located, his childhood friend said it was to avoid any negative impact. Instead, they drove to a farmhouse in Changping to eat wild game. Zhang asked why they had gone so far, and his friend smiled mysteriously and said, "Since we're here, let's make the best of it." Zhang was helpless and just waited for him to reveal the secret. Around 8 o'clock, Brother Zhang clearly sensed that his childhood friend was waiting for something. Sure enough, the phone on the table rang. His friend grabbed it, answered it, said only a few words, and then hung up. He then chuckled and said, "Brother, the show is about to begin. Let me make it clear beforehand: ask less, say less, observe more, listen more, and do more. After it's over, act like nothing happened. Don't spread it around. Remember that." Zhang was increasingly confused. He had to admire his childhood friend's masterful ability to keep people in suspense. Thinking about it, it made sense; how could someone who couldn't keep their mouth shut become the director of the Beijing liaison office? Zhang smiled and said, "I'll do whatever you say." The two paid the bill, got into the car, and drove towards Changping South Exit. Before long, the car arrived at a mountain resort. The resort's name was written in a vigorous, calligraphic style, and my friend said it was the authentic work of the famous calligrapher ***. Zhang immediately felt that the owner of the resort must have an extraordinary background. The resort was designed in the style of the Forbidden City. We had to pass through many gates and go through many interrogations, body searches, and inquiries. My friend always smiled and dealt with them. After passing through twelve gates, the scenery suddenly changed. The interior was designed in a pure European style, making it feel like we were in France. A cocktail party was being held inside, and soft, light music filled everyone's ears. There were a lot of men and women, probably seventy or eighty people, but they all had one thing in common: they were all wearing masks. Zhang had seen foreigners wearing masks at cocktail parties on TV before, but he never expected to encounter such a party himself. At this moment, his childhood friend magically produced two masks from his person, handed one to Brother Zhang, and warned him not to remove the mask without permission under any circumstances, and especially not to take the other person's mask, until after the party ended and they got into the car. Brother Zhang's curiosity had already exploded, and for now he could only let his childhood friend do as he pleased, but at least he knew that his childhood friend would never harm him, so he felt at ease. The party seemed to have no theme; men and women were just chatting in small groups with their glasses in hand. Zhang's childhood friend accompanied him to a table, and they each received a number. Zhang was number 81, and his friend was number 80. Zhang didn't know what the number was for, but his friend said he would find out soon. As it approached 10 p.m., Zhang noticed that the door he had entered through was already closed, and the men and women at the party seemed to be getting increasingly restless. He didn't know why at the time, but later he said it was because of increased hormone secretion. At ten o'clock, the music at the party stopped, and a bell rang. Everyone stopped talking and looked in one direction. Zhang followed their gaze and saw a stage. A man wearing a Zorro mask went up on stage and addressed the audience, saying, "Dear guests, the Butterfly Dream you have been waiting for is about to begin. Please enjoy the performance first. After the performance, please take your number cards and sit down through the same doors. The excitement continues there tonight." He then stepped down from the stage, and someone carried a sofa onto the stage. Suddenly, the lights went out, like a power outage, but no one panicked. Instead, they waited quietly. Then, a spotlight suddenly shone in the center of the stage, revealing a captivating woman standing beneath it, dressed in a sheer, gossamer-thin silk garment. Zhang Ge, with his sharp eyes, immediately noticed that the woman was naked underneath. Her face showed a look of panic. At that moment, fast-paced, tense music began to play, and the woman ran around on stage like a small boat in a storm, trying to find a safe harbor, but unable to find one. Then, a beam of light flashed in the audience, and a man appeared, dressed in a very strange outfit—a foreign aristocratic suit. The woman smiled happily upon seeing him, and they ran towards each other. But suddenly, two hands grabbed her shoulders from behind, and the man stopped in his tracks. The stage lights illuminated the woman, revealing two men standing behind her, pressing down on her shoulders. The woman seemed to be calling out to the men in the audience, who appeared to hesitate. One of the men behind her, as if to provoke them, suddenly ripped off the woman's gossamer-thin veil. The woman hurriedly bent over, covering her breasts with her hands and arching her hips slightly, trying to hide her thick, dark pubic hair. Zhang was shocked because he didn't know what was going on. But looking at his childhood friend and the crowd around him, everyone seemed calm and collected, as if they were just watching a performance. Yes, it was a performance. Zhang suddenly understood and became even more eager to unravel the mystery of tonight's party. So he watched the performance on stage with great excitement. The man in the audience seemed to move two steps onto the stage, but ultimately remained stationary. At this moment, the two men behind the woman roughly pried her hands apart, exposing her two large breasts like bouncy balls to everyone in the audience. The two men each roughly rubbed one of her breasts with one hand, and the woman completely lost her ability to resist. The man in the audience gradually disappeared into the night, leaving only the two men on the stage and the sorrowful woman. One of the men began suckling the woman's breasts, and the woman slowly went from fear to enjoyment. She happily grabbed the man's hair and pressed her head into her breasts, as if trying to smother him with her breasts. The other man released the woman's breasts and began licking her vulva. The woman then naturally spread her legs, and a complete 3P erotic scene was presented to everyone. Brother Zhang's eyes were fixed on the human performance on stage. His penis was already throbbing with rage, bulging high in his pants. The women next to him noticed and opened their mouths wide, as if they wanted to swallow his penis whole. Brother Zhang instantly realized his embarrassment, his face turning bright red. He wiped the sweat from his brow and then remembered that he was wearing a mask. He gave a self-deprecating laugh. The performance on stage ended about half an hour later. The men and women in the audience began to move from the stage to another direction. Zhang Ge remembered what the man wearing the Zorro mask had said about everyone entering and taking their seats according to their number after the performance. At this moment, his childhood friend tugged at his sleeve, signaling him to follow him. They came to a circular archway, where they saw ten courtyard houses standing in the middle. Each courtyard house had large characters written on its door: Number One through Number Ten, and so on. Only ten people could enter each courtyard house. Zhang Ge was number 81, and his childhood friend was number 80, so they were separated. Zhang Ge took his number and entered the room. There were already three men and four women in the room. Soon after, another man and a woman entered, so it seemed that everyone had arrived. Brother Zhang didn't know why he came in, but the man and woman who came in seemed to have been waiting for this moment. There were five or six rooms in the room. The room was decorated in a simple way, with sofas and beds most of the rooms. But the strangest thing was that the rooms were all mirrored, even the ceiling. When he first entered, Brother Zhang felt dizzy and saw his own reflection everywhere. He was not used to it, but soon he learned the secret of the mirrors. 房间里突然响起了佐罗面具男人的声音,应该是音响传输的结果,他的声音充满了磁性,说:“各位,下面就是大家的自由活动时间,愿大家找到属于自己的快乐和性福。”张哥不知道他的话是什么意思,可马上他就明白了,因为他看见那四个男人拉着中意的女人陆陆续续的进了房间,最后只留下他和一个女人,那个女人很大方的过来拉着他的手带他进了一个房间,这个房间里也全是镜子。 张哥有点紧张,他在猜疑,但又怕真的被自己猜中,如果猜中了他的人生观会被彻底颠覆,这么多男女互相淫乱,这是一个什么社会,还有伦理道德吗?人们的羞耻到哪里去了?可他内心深处又希望自己能猜对,因为他的小弟弟早已不乖的出卖了自己。 女人也发现了这个现象,她主动亲吻张哥,张哥无意识的向后躲避,女人面具下的脸感到惊讶,她问:“你是第一次来这里吗?”张哥点点头,女人突然捂着嘴笑了起来,“呵呵,那你一定不知道这里是做什么的吧?”张哥还是点点头,女人突然变得很妩媚,她将自己的面具轻轻的摘了下来,呈现在张哥面前的是一张精致的瓜子脸,用他自己的话说那个女人长得很像蔡少芬。 张哥觉得自己也应该将面具摘了,可想到发小的提醒,他举到一半的手又放了下来,女人笑了笑,张哥觉得真的是风情万种,女人玉手轻抬,将张哥的面具取下,一张成熟,包经风霜的棱角分明的脸出现在她的眼前,女人觉得非常满意,女人轻轻告诉张哥:“今天参加酒会的人都是有身份的人,这个山庄的主人的背景也不是你可以想像的,这里锩挥腥徒鹎某蠖瘢挥星橛氚!闭馐逼渌父龇考湟丫隽嗽嫉纳簦鸥缫丫还芑岱⑸裁词虑椋恢老衷谧约合牒兔媲罢飧雒览龅纳俑痉⑸裁词虑椋话呀г诨持校砗裥愿械淖齑揭幌露略谂说挠L倚】谏稀?/FONT> 女人比张哥更主动,香舌早已如小蛇般钻进了张哥的口中,张哥的动情瞬间勾起了女人内心深处的欲望,她的双手在张哥背上抓扯着,张哥也将双手从女人背后伸了进去,抚摸着女人光滑细嫩的背部,当摸到胸罩带时,张哥笨拙的将它解开。 女人一把推开张哥,用手将自己剥个精光,只余下一条粉色的T字裤,她的肌肤极其雪白,加上四周镜子的反光,炫得张哥眼睛一花,然后四周全是女人裸体的样子,张哥小弟弟像充血一般立马向女人致敬。 张哥也立马将自己脱得精光,连内裤也一并脱下,小弟弟高傲的昴着头,骄傲的向女人炫耀着自己的资本,女人看着这根惊天肉棒不由得吞了口口水,她一把将张哥推到床上,然后开始吞吐张哥的****。 她的口技非常好,舌头像有生命般从张哥龟头处一直环绕朝蛋蛋进军,张哥从没有接触过如此口功,全身如遭电击般,四肢僵硬,而小弟弟也更加硬了,女人明显感觉到张哥****的微妙变化,于是,她倒骑在张哥的身上,将丰满雪白的屁股凑到张口的嘴前,而自己依然卖力的品尝着张哥的极品凶器。张哥也完全放开了,他用手拨开女人的T字裤,早已湿滑不堪的桃源小洞展现在他的眼前,张哥一口吻在女人的阴蒂上,女人不由抖动了一下臀部,张哥用舌头仔细拨弄着女人发硬的阴蒂,任凭女人的***流入自己的口中,他的舌头突然伸进了女人的小肉穴中,并在里面搅动,女人将张哥的****含在口中,上下翻飞着。 张哥的鼻子正挨着女人的菊花,他突然用舌头开始舔菊花,他是第一次舔女人的菊花,就连阮姐他也没有舔过,此刻的他早已忘情天地间,他只想享受性爱的冲击,他此刻脑中只有一个想法:要把这个女人办挺了。女人也从来没有被人侵犯过菊花,这可以说是她的处女地,唯一一片圣土,可此刻在张哥的挑逗下,她觉得小肉穴深处出奇的痒,如万蚁噬脐般,她感觉自己头已发昏了,当张哥的舌头离开她菊花的刹那,她猛然朝前移了几寸,正好使自己的肉穴对准了张哥的****。 她没有丝毫的犹豫,用手扶着张哥的极品凶器,然后用自己的无底洞一下吞没了他。坚硬无比的****没有受到丝毫阻碍就整根被吞没,女人没有停顿,急促的上下起动着,张哥还感觉到女人的小肉穴在夹自己的肉棒,这时女人身子朝后微仰,双手撑在床上,张哥用手轻轻扶着女人的腰,开始对女人进行冲刺,速度的提升和威猛的力量使女人娇喘吁吁,她动情的叫道:“好哥哥,你好猛呀,把我干得好舒服,哦,好哥哥,使劲,人家***好痒,哦,使劲。”张哥从天花板的镜子里清楚的看见自己的****进出女人小肉穴的情景,觉得全身热血沸腾,他终于知道镜子的妙用了,他准备回家拿一间房出来专门这么布置。 张哥猛烈抽插数百下后,身上也有了密密的汗珠,他让女人起来背着他趴在床上,然后从后面开始进攻,这种姿势每一下都深深的插入女人的花心,让女人兴奋不已,然后他们不停的换着姿势,干了足足有一个小时也不见张哥有丝毫疲惫。 这时张哥意外的发现,房间内已经不是他们的二人世界了,另外四对已经在房间内观战,但是大家都没有穿衣服,有一个女人已经受不了这种香艳的刺激,用手在抚摸自己的乳房,另外几个女人则目不转睛的观赏着。 张哥想起刚才在舞台上表演的两男一女,更加充实了男人的虚荣心,也更加卖力的操着女人,女人也发现在观战的男女,顿觉刺激无比,竟然到了高潮,她大叫着:啊,好猛呀,受不了了,啊,啊,到了,我到了,啊啊。。。。 张哥将****抽出女人的身体,极品凶器依然昂着骄傲的头颅向屋内的每一个人展现自己的魅力。男人感到自卑,女人则瞪大了眼睛,仿佛一眨?眼这人间极品就会消失般,这时在床上早已累得不行的女人喘着气说道:“哪位姐妹继续,他真的太猛了。” 刚才抚摸乳房的女人毫不客气的站了过来,因为刚激战完毕,小肉穴里还非常湿滑,她静静的躺在床上,将双脚分开,有一关的屁股露在床沿外,张哥没有丝毫怜香惜玉,走过去,双手抓着女人的双脚,让极品凶器自己找到入口后,就一下刺了进去,“啊,好胀,轻点,啊,好舒服,好,不要停。”女人在经历刹那的疼痛到瞬间的舒爽后已经开始享受起来,其他两个女人也不甘示弱,向张哥靠拢。 张哥如同吃了兴奋剂般,一点都没有呈现出累的感觉,反而是越战越勇,胯下的女人早如雨打梨花般乱颤不已,另外两个女人分别用舌头舔着张哥的两个乳头,张哥从来没有经历过这种情景,差点缴械投降,他稳了一下,深呼吸了一口气后,放过了胯下的女人,他将另一个女人抱起放在床上,让她双手抱膝,蜷曲后将小肉穴完全暴露在张哥的面前。张哥整个身子压在女人身上,用手扶着****后,轻轻的插入了女人的小肉穴。这个女人的阴道比较紧,让张哥有点吃力,但在他的英明神武上,他慢慢适应并用心的开发这片肥沃的土地。这时有个男的估计是被这刺激的场面挑拨得欲火焚身,软软的小弟弟又恢复了战斗力,他走向刚才张哥干过的那个女人,将还没有完全勃起的小弟弟放进了她的口中。 女人用心的吞吐着男人的肉棒,一会儿男人就恢复了雄风。此刻床上是两个男人干着两个女人,镜子里呈现的画面也更加香艳,也更加刺激,另外三个男人得到了鼓励,也用手不停的撸着自己软软的小兄弟,希望尽快恢复战斗力后好加入百团大战。 Today, Brother Zhang was determined to have his way with five women, so he deliberately controlled his emotions. When he was with the fifth woman, the other three men joined in the fray. The room was filled with lewd whispers and erotic murmurs, the stimulation driving Brother Zhang wild with excitement. Finally, Brother Zhang reached the brink of volcanic eruption. He let out a beastly roar and increased his speed, thrusting forcefully into the woman's genitals. The woman was also on the verge of climax. Her legs were wrapped tightly around Zhang Ge's waist like an octopus. Zhang Ge wanted to ejaculate but couldn't get away. He could only thrust with all his might to bring the woman to climax, and he also gave all his offspring to the woman beneath him without reservation. Only then did he realize that he was already drenched in sweat and weak all over. Sex is physically demanding, and he had already slept with five women like a war god. Now, two more men were still thrusting into him. Perhaps it was because he had just ejaculated, or perhaps it was because he was stimulated by Brother Zhang. These two men also wanted to prove that they were brave men and were working hard, which made the women under them feel the beauty and enjoyment of sex. Brother Zhang thought the designer of this house must have been a master of sexual pleasure. Every wall in the room was a mirror, offering a view from every angle, creating a visual shock that could alter one's physiological structure—truly unbelievable. At this moment, the two men finally ejaculated one after another. At this moment, the first woman walked over to Zhang Ge and nestled against his chest, while the others slowly left the room, leaving only the two of them. The woman kissed Zhang Ge's cheek and said, "You're really something. I've been to many parties like this, and I've never met a man as valiant as you." Zhang Ge propped himself up slightly and asked, "What's the deal with this party?" The woman smiled and said, "You must have had a friend bring you here, otherwise you wouldn't have been able to get in. Your friend must have told you not to ask too many questions, at least not here, hehe." The woman smiled charmingly. Zhang immediately remembered that his childhood friend had indeed given such an instruction. After all, he was also a leader of a company and had experienced many ups and downs. So he immediately suppressed his curiosity and simply let his hands roam over the woman's smooth, silky body. The woman was slowly aroused again and said, "Judging from your accent, you're not a local, are you?" Zhang said, "Yes, I'm here on a business trip." "Oh, how many more days will you be staying in Beijing?" The woman looked at Zhang with a charming smile. Zhang thought for a moment and said, "I'll probably stay a few more days." The woman reached down and picked up her clothes from the ground, then took a piece of paper from the side room and handed it to Zhang Ge. It was blank except for a phone number. "If you're free in Beijing, you can call me. I want to experience your prowess again. I'll even bring one or two sisters to serve you. I've already witnessed your strength; I can't serve you alone. How about it?" Zhang Ge took the paper, then... (The sentence is incomplete and ends abruptly.) Not long after, the voice of the man wearing the Zorro mask rang out in the room. He said, "Distinguished guests, I believe you have all found your source of sexual pleasure tonight. The party is now over. Please leave your rooms and meet up. We look forward to seeing you again next time. I wish you all sexual happiness." Then, people gradually left the rooms. Zhang and the woman put on their masks again. He accurately spotted his childhood friend in the crowd and followed him out of the resort. Along the way, neither of them raised any questions about the gathering, as if they had simply drunk some wine, taken a nap, and were now just going home. His friend was quite impressed by Zhang's composure. Upon arriving at the hotel, Zhang simply said "thank you" to his friend before entering. After taking a shower, Zhang Ge lay in bed, unable to fall asleep for a long time. He looked at the piece of paper in his hand. If it weren't for this piece of paper as evidence, he would have really thought he had a beautiful erotic dream, in which he was making love with fairies. He had basically guessed the nature of this gathering. Even if he was wrong, he could ask the owner of this piece of paper. After all, she had said that as long as he didn't ask in that place, she would tell him. Thinking of this, Zhang Ge couldn't help but look forward to the next time he would meet a woman.

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