My wife is an AV actress (05)

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(V) Springtime at the Department Store - The Shadow Hunter I rubbed my sleepy eyes and forced them open. A ray of sunlight shone into the bedroom, hitting the doorway. My beautiful wife was just passing through the doorway, bathed in the morning sunlight, drying her slightly damp hair, like a lake goddess emerging from the water, leaving me mesmerized. Xiao Zi hummed an unknown tune, letting her long, black, shiny hair hang down to one side as she gently dried it. Suddenly looking at me, she realized I was staring at her like a fool, and immediately flashed a bright smile: "Sleepyhead husband, finally awake?" Xiao Zi wrapped a bath towel around her neck and climbed onto the bed on all fours: "Hehe, Big Brother said you must be very tired, and told you to come to the company in the afternoon, so Xiao Zi turned off your alarm." Xiao Zi wrapped her arms around my neck and gave me a sweet kiss. Although Xiaozhi's Chinese has improved rapidly, she still can't hold long conversations with me, so we mainly speak Japanese in private. However, I will answer her in Chinese so she can practice. "How did you know I was tired, big brother? Did Xiaozhi tell him?" I chuckled, hugging my lovely wife. Xiaozhi blushed and said coquettishly, "You made me suffer so much yesterday, it was so embarrassing." Then she added in a low voice, "You perverted husband!" I turned Xiaozhi over so she lay on her back in my arms. "Weren't you happy yesterday, Xiaozhi? Why are you scolding me?" "When my husband is happy, Xiaozhi is happy—it's just that Xiaozhi didn't know my husband was so perverted!"
Xiaozhi said playfully. "So Xiaozhi doesn't like my husband being so perverted?" Thinking about it carefully, am I perverted or not? The answer must be yes. What man isn't perverted? It's just that I never thought I would feel excited about being on the verge of exposure. "Ugh, I just said that if my husband likes Xiaozhi, he likes her! Why do you have to ask? Xiaozhi will like whatever my husband wants to do!" Xiaozhi snuggled in my arms like a docile kitten. I was suddenly moved. Countless women have said such things for my wealth and status, but none of them have ever given me such a genuine feeling as Xiaozhi. I hugged Xiaozhi tighter: "Why are you so good to me, Xiaozhi?" Xiaozhi let out a soft moan as I held her tightly: "Because you're someone's husband!" "That's it? So whoever marries you, you'll be good to them?" "No way!" Xiaozhi lightly slapped my wrist, then moved my hand to her slender waist and gently caressed it, her tone suddenly becoming somewhat dreamy: "Xiaozhi never thought about getting married. I originally thought I didn't deserve a good life, didn't deserve anyone being good to me—" "How could that be!" I quickly interrupted her: "Just based on Xiaozhi's beauty, there should be countless people lining up to be good to you and give you a good life!" Xiaozhi turned her head and kissed me, then said with slightly hazy eyes: "Thank you, husband. But I used to hate my appearance. I thought that maybe if I were a little uglier, a little more ordinary-looking, I could be happier."
"Xiao Zi, is there something on your mind that you want to tell me?" I thought it was just a sweet morning chat, but it suddenly triggered a heartfelt confession from Xiao Zi, which caught me off guard and made my heart ache. I was so focused on telling her I loved her, cherished her, and treated her well, but I forgot to explore her inner thoughts and always waited for her to serve me. Thinking of this, I quickly added, "I'm sorry, Xiao Zi, I'm such a silly husband. I didn't understand your feelings or ask you what you thought. Did you think I was too harsh and disrespectful yesterday? I won't do it again. Don't be angry. I was so immature—" Xiao Zi shook her head, her slightly damp hair, carrying a rich fragrance, brushed against my face. "Silly husband, I just said I like whatever you do. I'm not unhappy! I just suddenly thought about things from the past, and I wasn't even finished talking! I never thought about getting married, but now I feel like the whole world only wants to marry you." Xiao Zi leaned against my chest and hugged my waist tightly. "And thankfully, I..." "If I weren't so ugly, I would have met my husband and been loved by him, hehe." "Eh! That's not it at all. I love Xiaozhi as a whole person! Her inner and outer beauty are both essential, not just her looks!" "So, my husband doesn't like Xiaozhi's looks?" "Uh—well, that's not it either." "So, even if Xiaozhi were super ugly, with super small breasts and a super big butt, would my husband still marry me?" "Pfft! So Xiaozhi was just teasing me." Seeing Xiaozhi secretly chuckling, I suddenly realized: "Hmph! Of course I'll marry you, I absolutely have to! And I'll punish you by making you marry me in your next life and the life after that!" "Pfft, my husband loves to lie!" Xiaozhi reached out and scratched my face with her finger: "You don't even blush."
"Hey, honesty is a family trait, didn't I tell you? So marrying her is a must. It doesn't matter if she's ugly, but if she has small breasts, she'll have to get breast implants! I know a great plastic surgeon."
"Ugh! You're showing your true colors again, you lecherous husband." Xiao Zi sweetly tapped my chest. "Haha! Just kidding! What's on your mind, Xiao Zi? Your husband is so dense, he doesn't understand what girls are thinking." Xiao Zi rubbed her cheek against my chest, feeling a comfortable warmth: "Nothing—maybe I'm just not used to Taiwan yet, I'm overthinking things." "Sigh!" I slapped my forehead (Xiao Zi quickly grabbed my hand, pouting, "Don't hit so hard!"): "I forgot about something so important. We're having a wedding ceremony in Taiwan, shouldn't we also have one in Japan?"
"Huh?" Xiaozhi rubbed the top of my head where I had just patted her. "Japan? -- I guess we don't need to. I don't have any relatives in Japan." "How could that be?" I widened my eyes. "Then -- how about we bring your mother and two younger brothers to the wedding in Taiwan?" Xiaozhi lowered her head and said indifferently, "Let's see." "What's wrong, Xiaozhi?" I teased Xiaozhi's chin and stared into her beautiful eyes. "Is something wrong?" "Nothing --" Xiaozhi answered with a flicker in her eyes, then suddenly looked into my eyes as if she had made up her mind. "Honey, if -- if I had done something bad before, would you hate me?" This was the first time I had seen Xiaozhi with this expression since I met her. She looked like a frightened kitten, looking at me with trepidation, as if begging a passerby for some warmth. I picked Xiao Zi up and laid her across my lap. I kissed her first, then looked into her eyes and said, "Everyone has a past, present, and future. I love all of Xiao Zi, including her past, present, and future with me. No matter what Xiao Zi was like before or what she will be like in the future, I will always love you, Xiao Zi." Xiao Zi's eyes sparkled, and she wrapped her arms around my neck, completely captivated. "My husband is so good at sweet-talking me. You're melting my heart." "I'm not sweet-talking Xiao Zi!" I immediately retorted. "From childhood, my older brother has always said I can't lie. Lying is absolutely forbidden in our family. No matter what we do, as long as we tell our family honestly, everyone will understand and we'll work together to overcome difficulties. That's our family tradition. Xiao Zi will be with me for life, and of course, she'll be protected by this family tradition! So what I'm saying is the truth. No matter how many bad people Xiao Zi has met or how many bad things she's done in the past, I will love Xiao Zi for life!" What kind of "bad things" would a beautiful girl from a poor family encounter? I think it's not hard to guess. At most, she might be forced to sell her smiles or her body, right? In our family, my older brother has always
been a "good role model," so the concept of "marrying someone of equal social standing" simply doesn't exist. So what if Xiaozhi really was tricked into prostitution? I just love this woman to death! I don't care at all! Seeing Xiaozhi's still dazed look, I couldn't help but add, "Xiaozhi doesn't need to tell me about her past, otherwise it's not a lie. I love everything about Xiaozhi, so I'm willing to listen to everything about her, but even if I don't know, it doesn't matter, as long as we're together, that's enough! If Xiaozhi still doesn't believe me—otherwise, I swear, if I, Guo Guanjie—" Before I could finish, Xiaozhi had already hugged me tightly, burying her head in my chest and whispering, "I told you not to swear! Xiaozhi believes you, Xiaozhi is so happy. I love you, husband." Xiaozhi's affectionate embrace interrupted my impassioned confession, and I could only gently pat Xiaozhi, who was trembling slightly in my arms. At that moment, silence spoke louder than words. We hugged each other tightly for a while, then Xiaozhi suddenly giggled and started laughing non-stop. "Why are you crying and laughing at the same time? Xiaozhi is really acting strange today." I couldn't help but laugh along. "Hehe—Xiaozhi just suddenly realized something and found it so funny that she's laughing!" Xiaozhi sat up and kissed me on the cheek: "Silly husband!" "What's so funny? Tell me." "I won't tell you!" "Why not?" "I can't tell you!" "Why can't I tell you?" "Hehe, I just can't tell you! Husband, get up quickly, it's past nine! Xiaozhi will help you get dressed."
"No! You have to tell me." I got mischievous and grabbed Xiaozhi, who had just gotten off the bed, dragged her back onto the bed, and pressed her down under my body. "Hehe! Hurry up and tell me, or your husband will punish you." Unexpectedly, Xiaozhi laughed again. "Pfft—husband—husband again—pfft—" and then laughed non-stop. "Hey, what's so funny? Tell me quickly!" I was completely baffled and started tickling Xiaozhi in a half-angry manner: "Tell me! Tell me!" "Ouch—haha—ouch—no, it tickles, okay, stop tickling me, I said—" Xiaozhi almost laughed herself to death, tears streaming down her face. She wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes and said while trying to suppress her laughter, "I just—I noticed that my husband's penis was rock hard when he woke up this morning, but after hugging me for so long, it went soft—so I was thinking—I was wondering if Xiaozhi was happy inside but not sexually happy inside, and that I should quickly help my husband replenish his body." "Wow!" I was both amused and exasperated. When I was hugging Xiaozhi tightly just now, I did feel that my morning erection had subsided a lot because I was filled with pure love. This is a normal physiological phenomenon, but I didn't expect Xiaozhi to tease me like this. I didn't know whether to laugh or not. But understanding others has always been Xiaozhi's forte. She watched my changing expression, then immediately wrapped her arms around my neck, her breath sweet as orchids, and said, "But now that my husband has me on the bed, I'm so hard again—my penis is so hot and hard! I was just joking. My husband has the best body, I'm happier physically than emotionally!" She blushed at the end, then gave me a passionate kiss. "Mmm—um—" I greedily sucked on Xiaozhi's tongue, exchanging saliva intensely, making my penis instantly erect, rubbing against Xiaozhi's abdomen. I reached for my pajama bottoms, and Xiaozhi immediately arched her back to help me pull them down, saying in a seductive voice, "Honey—you have to go to work—" "I'm not going today!" I mumbled, reaching for Xiaozhi's panties. Xiao Zi lifted her buttocks, making it easier for me to take off her panties, while her hands rubbed my nipples (I only wear pants to bed): "I just took a shower—Xiao Zi is almost out of clothes." "I'll take you to buy some later, won't I?" Xiao Zi was wearing my white shirt, and I was too lazy to unbutton it one by one, so I simply pulled the shirt open all at once, and then started sucking on Xiao Zi's proud H-cup breasts. "Ah—oh—the clothes are ruined—mmm—husband, you're licking me so well." Xiao Zi hummed softly while reaching out to grab my penis and rubbing it back and forth: "Mmm—my horny husband really only loves my breasts, hehe—" "Hey! Xiao Zi, your breasts are so big and soft, and so bouncy, who wouldn't like them? Even girls envy you, right? Sister-in-law should have a feel for them too?" I held one of her large breasts in each hand, which I couldn't grasp, and my tongue licked between her breasts. "Hmm—hmm—Sister-in-law's are big too, why envy Xiaozhi's—" "But not as big as yours!" "Pfft—Husband really wants to see sister-in-law's." Xiaozhi used both hands to stroke my penis. No matter how many times Xiaozhi had masturbated me, I still felt that her technique was amazing. The smooth and all-encompassing feeling filled my entire penis. Sometimes she would stroke my scrotum, sometimes she would quickly stroke the glans. The rich and layered strokes felt like my entire penis was being covered by a large container, constantly stimulating and massaging it. "I—I didn't!" "Oh! Husband is lying! I just said I can't lie." Xiaozhi smiled mischievously, but there was no displeasure in her tone. "I—" I was speechless. How could I say I didn't want to see sister-in-law's breasts? "Hehe, Xiaozhi was just joking with husband! Sister-in-law's figure is so perfect, even prettier than a model. It's normal for husband to want to see sister-in-law more often—" Xiaozhi suddenly covered her mouth. "Huh! What do you mean by 'looked a few more times'?" "Well—" Xiao Zi avoided my gaze: "Wasn't it just yesterday? Ouch—you're so annoying!" "I thought you were so comfortable yesterday that you didn't even open your eyes, but I didn't expect you did!" I couldn't help but laugh. "You're so annoying! How could I not open my eyes! It's all your fault!" Xiao Zi's face turned red,
and she pinched my penis: "You naughty husband! You made me see everything, I'm so embarrassed! I didn't know what to do when I saw Big Brother this morning." My penis had just shrank slightly from being pinched, but after hearing Xiao Zi's words, it immediately swelled up again: "So Xiao Zi was peeking the whole time! Then you must have seen Big Brother too—" Before I could finish speaking, Xiao Zi quickly covered my mouth with her small hand: "Ptooey, ptooey, what peeking? I didn't see anything! I'm not talking to you anymore." Xiao Zi laughed as she spoke, full of playful flirting, which made my penis even harder, and when I slid it across Xiao Zi's lower body, I also felt a little bit of her vaginal fluid. Xiao Zi hugged me tightly, pressing my body against hers. I slipped my hands inside my open shirt, holding her close and caressing her beautiful back, then gently kissing her sensitive neck. "Heh—heh—husband, do you like exposing me?" Her breathing became erratic as I kissed her sensitive areas. She whispered in my ear in a seductive tone, "You perverted husband! Hehe."
"Hmm—hmm, I don't know—I just feel very excited. I've never done anything like this before." I gradually increased the pressure of my kisses on Xiao Zi's neck, licking her most sensitive spot on the back of her neck with my tongue. "Ah—ah—" Xiao Zi let out a beautiful moan before continuing, "Not even 'wild sex'?" "Hmm—no." I thought for a moment, then stopped. "Eh! So, Xiao Zi, do you?"
"Oh—that—" "Don't lie!" I tickled her, and she quickly dodged away, muttering, "Yes, yes—"
"Ha! So Xiao Zi is the exhibitionist, huh? She's even had casual sex." I didn't care that she'd had casual sex or with whom, and continued kissing my wife's beautiful neck, then slowly moving down to her orange-red nipples. "Sigh—" Xiao Zi suddenly sighed. "Huh, what's wrong?" I looked up blankly, stopping my kisses on Xiao Zi's ample breasts. "Nothing." I don't know if it was just my imagination, but Xiao Zi's eyes seemed to be glistening with tears: "I just feel like God has been really mean to me, why didn't He let me marry my husband right after I was born; yet I also thank God for letting me meet my husband." "You're exaggerating, aren't you? Why are you saying that all of a sudden?" I felt a little embarrassed by the praise and could only hurriedly retort. "Xiao Zi isn't exaggerating." Xiao Zi shook her head cutely. "My husband is the most loving husband in the world! And I happen to be his wife, I'm so lucky." After saying that, she leaned into my arms and pressed against my chest. "Oh dear, I don't understand what you're saying. Why do you seem so emotional today, Xiao Zi? It's making me hard and soft, soft and hard again. How are you going to make it up to me?" Some people say that men can only think in one place at a time, and that's absolutely true. I had just stopped trying to understand what my dear wife was talking about when the blood rushed back to my brain, and my penis slowly shrank back to normal. "Come on, whatever you want to say, your husband will listen to you." I hugged Xiao Zi and turned her over so that she was on top of me. I held her shoulders and stared into her eyes. "I'm sorry! Xiao Zi knows she was wrong. I will definitely make it up to my husband." Xiao Zi rubbed her cheek against my chest, and her little hand reached for my penis again. "Wait—say it first, what exactly is Xiaozhi saying?" I took her little hand and intertwined our fingers. "Oh—nothing, I was just thinking nonsense!" Xiaozhi stuck out her long tongue and licked my nipple. My nipples have always been sensitive, and I immediately felt a tingling sensation all over my body from her licking, and I barely managed to suppress the pleasurable feeling as I said, "What nonsense are you talking about! At least tell me why you praised me, I'm so confused by the praise."
"Well—" Xiaozhi arched her back like a cat, her tongue sliding along my chest, stomach, and groin, all the way to my erect penis. My penis stood erect in front of Xiaozhi's small face, looking particularly large, making me swallow hard and my penis tremble. Xiaozhi giggled, nuzzling my penis with her nose and licking my scrotum before saying, "Well—most men who ask those kinds of questions will follow up with who you were with, how many times, and where. Only my husband didn't ask so many questions. He really respects Xiaozhi and doesn't care about Xiaozhi's past." After saying that, she rubbed her soft cheek against my penis, like a spoiled kitten—except that this action, besides being cute, was also full of strong sexual provocation as she flirted with the penis. I almost lost control because of Xiaozhi's angelic yet devilish expression and actions. I barely managed to distract myself and said, "Hey! How do you know I won't ask? Maybe I just haven't asked yet?" "Hmm—it's already a perfect score that my husband didn't ask right away!" Xiaozhi wrinkled her nose and shook her head, brushing her nose over the area below my glans. This almost made me ejaculate, and I groaned with pleasure. "So—so I can ask now, and I won't lose points?" I could almost see some white fluid flowing from my glans. "Hehe! Don't ask." Xiaozhi opened her small mouth and swallowed my penis. "Ah—ah—wait, wait—Xiaozhi, I—I'll come—" "Hehe, then come—Xiaozhi is all yours, you can come as many times as you want—" Xiaozhi said indistinctly, looking at me with her beautiful, innocent eyes, quickly swallowing and spitting out my penis. "Ah—" Before I could pull Xiaozhi away, my penis suddenly trembled, shooting my semen into Xiaozhi's mouth. "Mmm—" Xiao Zi raised an eyebrow, her mouth still on my penis, only slowing down the swallowing and spitting to ease the feeling after my ejaculation. "Hoo—" I lovingly stroked my wife's cheek, watching her pout and suck up all the semen I had ejaculated before leaving my penis. Xiao Zi held out one hand, spitting the semen onto her hand, then kissed my penis again: "Hehe, you bad husband made me take another shower, so you're punished by showering with Xiao Zi." Then she used her clean hand to pull me up and pushed me into the bathroom. ********** Bathed in the spring sunshine, the weather was neither too hot nor too cold. Xiao Zi was wearing a pure white chiffon dress, the round neckline revealing her snow-white neck and a hint of cleavage, stretching the neckline into a U-shape. But she happily took my arm, looking around with great interest. "The weather is so nice! Taipei is so beautiful! The streets are so clean." Xiaozhi racked her brains to come up with a bunch of adjectives in Chinese, but immediately broke down in Japanese: "Wow! It's a Ferris wheel!" Xiaozhi pointed ahead, shaking my arm and pleading, "Honey, I want to ride the Ferris wheel." "Ferris-wheel-" I taught Xiaozhi to say it twice before saying, "Didn't you see it when you came home the day before yesterday?
We can see it from our house too. It's too bright now, it's prettier to ride the Ferris wheel at night." "Huh—I don't care! I want to ride it now, and again tonight!" Xiaozhi pleaded desperately in Japanese like a little girl. She was really excited today, so adorable that I almost melted. "Okay, okay, anyway, we're going to buy clothes over there, and I'll take you to ride it after we're done." I couldn't resist her, and agreed with a smile, "But remember to speak Chinese outside!" "Yay! Honey, you're the best!" Xiaozhi suddenly jumped and hugged me. I watched in horror as her skirt billowed up. Luckily, it was long enough to prevent her panties from showing. But when she pounced on me, I realized the problem was her incredibly full breasts. The bounce and pressure caused large swathes of her white breasts to burst out of her clothes, crowding up the neckline like a corset. I nervously glanced around and saw that this had indeed attracted a lot of stares from passersby. One young man was even staring intently at my wife's breasts, swallowing hard. But surprisingly—I felt no anger at all. Instead—I felt a little excited. Xiao Zi kissed my cheek, released me, and pressed half her body against mine again, causing her enormous breasts to spill out even more. If anyone were to pass us directly, they would surely see the astonishing magnificence of my wife's chest. "Ahem—so, Xiaozhi likes the feeling of being exposed!" I blurted out as if it were a casual conversation. "Eh!—" Xiaozhi hurriedly reached out and covered my mouth, looking around in a panic. Only after finding that the nearest pedestrians were more than ten meters away did she release my mouth and hurriedly say in Japanese, "Ugh! You stinky husband, what kind of embarrassing thing are you saying? You're so loud!" "Pfft—so you can just speak quietly? Xiaozhi didn't speak Chinese!" "No—no, that's not it! Husband, no!" Xiaozhi blushed and lowered her head. "Then—" I brought my mouth close to Xiaozhi's ear and gently blew on it, whispering, "So, Xiaozhi likes having sex in the wild, likes the feeling of being seen!" "No—I don't like it!" Xiaozhi pushed me away awkwardly, "You stinky husband, you're bullying Xiaozhi." "Hahaha—didn't you say that if I didn't ask right away, I wouldn't lose points?" "Hmph, Xiaozhi is angry, now I'm going to lose points." Xiaozhi pretended to be angry and put her hands on her hips. "Oh, well, since we're both angry anyway, Xiaozhi, quickly tell me if you like having sex in the wild. My husband has never done it, and I really want to try it." "Ah! Ah—ah!—" Xiaozhi quickly interrupted me, then burst out in Japanese: "What are you saying in the middle of the street! Hey, didn't I already say I don't like it?" "But my husband likes it, so wouldn't Xiaozhi like it too?" "You haven't tried it, how can you like it?" Xiaozhi lowered her voice and twisted my arm. "Not having tried having sex in the wild so wanting to try it doesn't mean you like it, right?" "Hey—hey—you keep saying it! Don't say that word!" Xiaozhi covered my mouth in annoyance, this time remembering to speak in Chinese. I grabbed Xiaozhi's little hand and asked with a smile, "Which word? 'Wild' or 'cannon'? Xiaozhi hasn't answered yet. Are you lying to me? You don't like everything I like?" "Ouch—you naughty husband!" Xiaozhi realized she couldn't cover my mouth, so she simply threw herself into my arms, attracting even more attention, which made me even more embarrassed. Just as I awkwardly glanced at the elderly people sunbathing and the mothers with their children getting some fresh air...
When she apologized, Xiaozhi tiptoed and whispered in my ear, "Xiaozhi loves having sex in the wild! My husband can do whatever he wants, wherever he wants. I'm going to drain that awful husband dry so he'll never dare say he wants to have sex in the wild again!" Xiaozhi spoke in rapid-fire Japanese. Her voice was soft and seductive, and the sound that penetrated my eardrums was like the most powerful aphrodisiac. My penis immediately became erect. "Hehe!" Xiaozhi must have noticed the abnormality in my lower body. She immediately rubbed her body against me, making me even more aroused. Then she said in a seductive voice, "My lustful husband, are you satisfied? I've answered." Before I could speak, Xiaozhi suddenly broke free from my embrace and walked away nonchalantly. I immediately felt extremely embarrassed. I hoped that the mothers pushing strollers would not notice the tent in my lower body. Otherwise, if people mistook me for getting an erection just from being hugged by a female companion, how could I face them? People would think I was a middle school student experiencing my first crush. "Hey—Xiao Zi cheated." I pretended to be calm and tried to maintain a "normal posture" as I caught up with Xiao Zi. "Cheated?" Xiao Zi turned around and looked at me innocently, her long hair swaying and creating a fragrant breeze. "Well—well—hmph, I'm not saying it." I suddenly felt embarrassed and even a little angry, but as soon as the words left my mouth, I couldn't help but laugh, feeling that I was inexplicably angry. "Hehe—what's wrong, honey? Xiao Zi doesn't understand." Xiao Zi walked back to my side and took my arm. "Hmph, it's all because of my stinky wife who made me like this, how am I supposed to face people?" I pretended to be angry and turned my head away from her. "Oh dear, how did I make you like this? Didn't your husband insist that you say it? Now you're shy, really!" Xiao Zi said in Japanese, leaning her head against my shoulder. "I... I'm not shy at all!" I said awkwardly. "It's clearly Xiaozhi teasing me on purpose, but she doesn't dare to actually do it!" "Who said that? Xiaozhi dares!" Xiaozhi opened her beautiful big eyes and looked at me. "Uh—" "Pfft, where does husband want to do it? In the public toilet? In the bushes? Or over here?" Despite uttering such lewd words, Xiaozhi still looked innocent and naive. Plus, saying such things in Japanese made me even more aroused, and my heart started itching. "What's wrong? Why are you staring at Xiaozhi?" Xiaozhi said nonchalantly, "Only my husband can. Whatever my husband wants, Xiaozhi will say yes." "Oh!" I suddenly pulled Xiaozhi into a tight hug. "You naughty Xiaozhi, hearing that is enough! I was a little angry, but now Xiaozhi, let me hug you and I'll be fine." "Huh? Why was my husband angry?" Xiaozhi was still groaning from the pain, feeling that my hug was too tight, but upon hearing this, she immediately reacted with fear: "Is it because of what Xiaozhi did before—" "No! Don't overthink it." I kissed her forehead before letting go of her, and took her hand as we continued walking towards the department store: "Angry?" It's because Xiaozhi has you cornered! I thought you knew your husband was a coward, which is why you said that last sentence, but I only realized Xiaozhi said it for my sake. "What!" Xiaozhi blushed and hit me. "So, husband is still thinking about 'that'! Oh well—anyway—" Xiaozhi blushed even more and lowered her voice to whisper in my ear in Japanese, "Husband wants to try so badly, Xiaozhi can do it." At this moment, besides the sensual atmosphere, I felt Xiaozhi's overflowing love. I rubbed her little hand and said, "Xiaozhi can't escape." "Hehe, husband can't chase me away," Xiaozhi replied in Japanese. "How could I bear to chase you away?" "Hmph!" Xiaozhi wrinkled her cute nose. "Honey, why are you all wearing suits? I wanted to wear your clothes, Boyfriend Style, when I took a shower this morning, but I only found shirts, no shorts!" Xiao Zi tugged at my arm, piecing together sentences in her broken Chinese, licking the ice cream I bought for her, wandering around the department store like a little girl. "You're used to it!" I took the ice cream from Xiao Zi and licked it myself. "I went to private schools from a young age, so I'm used to wearing formal attire. I started wearing ties in middle school, so I'm not used to wearing other clothes." "Really?" Xiao Zi's eyes widened. "Is your older brother the same?" "My brother is a little better than me. He was rebellious from a young age and would skip school in middle school, so he has a lot of different clothes. Xiao Zi can go find your older brother's wardrobe to wear next time." I teased her on purpose. "Why should I wear my older brother's!" Xiao Zi playfully pushed me. "So, honey, don't you want to try something else?"
"It'll definitely look great! Xiaozhi will buy it for you, okay?" "Sure, just like Xiaozhi, I like everything my wife likes." I handed the ice cream back to her, and she smiled sweetly. As we walked, we happened to come across a men's casual wear store. Xiaozhi excitedly pulled me inside to try on clothes, having a great time picking them out. I let her treat me like a model, holding up various styles of clothes I'd never worn before, and then chattering away with the saleswoman. I watched Xiaozhi absentmindedly as she wandered around the counters, the saleswoman's hands piling up higher and higher with clothes and pants. Suddenly, the lingerie counter next door caught my eye—not staring at the mannequin's breasts, of course, but at the two women standing behind the counter. One was an older woman, dressed like a department store employee; the other looked like a recent graduate, probably no more than 20. Her lingerie counter uniform seemed mismatched on her, and whether intentionally or as a young girl trying to appear mature, she wore a black, sheer lace bra under her semi-transparent pink uniform. I couldn't help but glance at her a few more times. Besides both women being very beautiful, the older woman's face looked very familiar; I felt like I'd seen her somewhere before. Her face had a peculiar charm, and even though she was currently scolding the girl, I couldn't help but look again and again. While I felt I was only staring at her face, her curvaceous, slender figure seemed to automatically enter my mind, making me naturally imagine her high, firm breasts, her slender waist, and her firm, long legs. Before I could even fantasize about playing with her body, Xiaozhi noticed my unusual behavior. She casually dismissed the shop assistant, leaned close to my ear, and breathed into my ear, saying in Japanese, "Hey, does my husband have a seven-day itch? We just finished whispering sweet nothings, and you're already looking at other women while we're out together!" I awkwardly patted her face, "Hey—no, I just glanced at them a couple of times! I was just bored." "Hehe, I know my husband takes things seriously, so I'll say Xiaozhi isn't angry, I was just teasing you." Xiaozhi kissed me on the cheek, "Which one are you looking at? Is it that pretty lady's black stockings, or that little girl's black bra? Hehe, do you want to see if there are any tags on her underwear?" Probably afraid of being overheard, Xiaozhi continued speaking to me in Japanese. "Oh! No, come on, come on, you should have bought enough, right?" I awkwardly changed the subject, calling out to the shop assistant in the distance, "I want all the clothes I just picked up, please deliver them to this address—" Before I could finish speaking, the female shop assistant bowed, "No problem, Mr. Guo, I'll take care of it. Have a nice day." "Huh?" I was taken aback. "Wow! Honey, you're so popular." Xiao Zi hugged my arm coquettishly, "Of course, with lots of pretty girls?" Xiao Zi said to the shop assistant in broken Chinese. "Mrs. Guo, Mr. Guo is the chief designer of this department store and a famous architect in Taiwan. I happen to be interested in architecture, which is why I know him." The saleswoman glanced at me. "And Mr. Guo always comes to our store with a group of men, so please don't worry, Mrs. Guo." "Really?" Xiao Zi asked with a grin, then patted me on the shoulder. "My husband is a good person and will cover for me! Thank you." Xiao Zi's words made both the saleswoman and me laugh. I took out two thousand-dollar bills and handed them to the saleswoman, feeling a bit embarrassed. "Since you have given the order, I have no choice but to accept this tip, which is against the rules. If your store manager has any objections, let me know. Someone will pay for the clothes after they are delivered to my office." The saleswoman accepted the bills with a flattered expression and said happily, "Thank you, Mr. Guo, thank you, Mrs. Guo! By the way, Mrs. Guo, Mr. Guo is not only one of the top ten architects in Taiwan's architecture magazines, but he was also 'once' voted one of the top three golden bachelors with zero scandals by Taiwan's women's magazines!" She emphasized the word "once". "Pfft, so look, which one?" Xiaozhi winked at her, and the shop assistant blushed instantly, stammering, "It's really—it's an architecture magazine." Xiaozhi chuckled again, and I shook my head helplessly, being pushed away from the clothing store by her. "Why is Xiaozhi so naughty? Where did that intelligent, mature, and humorous little beauty I met in Paris go?" I teased her on purpose. "Oh dear, my husband is already starting to dislike Xiaozhi so quickly, poor Xiaozhi." Xiaozhi said, pretending to cry twice, and said in Japanese, "Why isn't Xiaozhi intelligent, humorous, or mature now?" She blinked her beautiful big eyes, feigning innocence. "Haha, yes, yes, yes, all of those. It's just that I've gained a mischievous little devil, just like I've married another wife." "Pfft, it's my husband who wants to marry several more!" Xiaozhi wrinkled her nose: "Unfortunately, I fooled the mature and intelligent Xiaozhi, and now I can only live with the childish and mischievous Xiaozhi!" Xiaozhi's Chinese was almost perfect. "Hahaha, what's there to regret? Didn't I say I'd stay with my wife no matter what? Hmm—where are we going?" Xiao Zi pushed me towards the lingerie counter next door. "Let's ask the little sister what her bra size is. That way, her husband won't have to peek." Xiao Zi said, bursting into laughter again. "You—" "Welcome!" The little sister had already been scolded by her older sister and returned to the back, leaving only the beautiful, mature woman I had been distracted by observing at the counter. From afar, I already felt this woman was familiar yet uniquely attractive, but now that she was up close, I found her charm even more astonishing. The faint scent of perfume was sweet but not cloying, delicate but not ostentatious. Although her skin wasn't as stunningly fair as Xiao Zi's, it was still like porcelain, without a single flaw. The bright red lipstick was the perfect finishing touch to her flawless skin, creating an extremely alluring beauty. I glanced at her high breasts and saw that her name tag read [Executive Manager Wang Yinghan]. The moment our eyes met, Wang Yinghan's gaze flickered, then returned to normal, maintaining a 30-degree bow: "Please feel free to choose, the fitting rooms are inside." I silently repeated her name twice, finding it very familiar, before Xiao Zi's voice interrupted my thoughts: "Honey, the black bra is in the back!" Xiao Zi spoke in my ear, oblivious to the possibility of others hearing. "Hey! Don't talk nonsense." I quickly nodded slightly to Wang Yinghan and pulled Xiao Zi to the back. "Hehe, honey, want to know what cup size she is? I can secretly tell you, it's a D." "How did you know?" I casually replied, not seeing the little sister in sight. "Can't you tell by looking at her figure?" Xiao Zi said nonchalantly, picking up a lace bra to examine it. "You can tell from afar?" I chimed in. "Of course! Xiao Zi is amazing." Xiao Zi chuckled after saying that. I felt I'd played the role of husband exceptionally well today, making my wife especially happy. "Xiao Zi, are you in a good mood today?" With no one around, I casually wrapped my arms around her from behind. "Xiao Zi likes pretty girls too!" Xiao Zi nestled into my embrace, holding up two half-cup bras and comparing them to her chest. "Which one looks better?" "Hmm—it looks better if you don't wear one." I kissed Xiao Zi's ear, inhaling her natural fragrance, and couldn't help but feel a surge of desire. "Pfft, you pervert!" Xiao Zi giggled. "Hmm—honey, don't do this to me here—" Although Xiao Zi said no, she didn't stop me at all. Her sweet voice was like an aphrodisiac, igniting my slightly rising desire. My hands wandered restlessly over Xiao Zi's lower abdomen, her breathing gradually becoming heavier, emitting soft moans. But I dared not do anything more, because I knew there were surveillance cameras everywhere in this department store, and open shelves like this, where no one was around, would be even more heavily monitored. I mustered my willpower to let go of Xiaozi and instead took her hand. Xiaozi's fair face flushed slightly, and she continued picking out lingerie without saying a word. "Hey! Hello! Welcome!" A young girl suddenly darted out from a door, startling us both. She had probably been hiding in some cramped warehouse or something; her hair was slightly disheveled, and her clothes were a little rumpled. I saw her name tag read "Li Jiaqi." The young girl noticed me looking at her name tag and quickly straightened her clothes, smoothing out her shirt: "How can I help you? Uh—" Li Jiaqi spoke to me first, then noticed Xiaozi beside her and quickly turned to her: "Miss?" "Um—excuse me, do you have H-type lingerie?" Xiaozi held up two pieces of lingerie to show her, then hesitated for a moment before leaning down to whisper a few words in her ear. Xiaozi, at 163 cm, was already a head shorter than me, but this girl was even shorter, forcing her to bend down to talk to her; she was probably only around 150 cm tall. The two girls whispered to each other for a while. Xiao Zi glanced at me, her face slightly flushed, and she covered her chest with her hand, saying with her head down, "There should be some. I'll go look for it for you." She then turned and went back into the doorway. I put my arm around Xiao Zi's waist and whispered in her ear, "You naughty Xiao Zi, what did you say to her? Why does she look so strange?" "Pfft, I said her underwear is cute, do you have my size? I want to wear it too, so my husband can keep looking at me." "Xiao Zi!" I pretended to be angry and scolded her. "Right!" Xiao Zi squinted and shrank back, as if afraid I would hit her. "Don't talk nonsense!" I lightly patted her head. "Ouch! Husband hitting wife, Xiao Zi is going to call the police. The husband is clearly a pervert, but he won't let others say it!"
"I'm not a pervert! Hmph, and this isn't domestic violence. Just wait until I get home and 'violate' you."
"Pfft, still saying you're not a pervert?" Xiao Zi giggled, dodging my tickling. The younger sister hurriedly darted out from the doorway, handing Xiao Zi two bras: "That—that one—that one isn't this big." She was still clutching her chest, her face growing redder with each word. "Hehe, is it on you?" "Xiao Zi!" This joke had gone too far, and I quickly stopped my overly excited wife. The younger sister also looked down in surprise, her face flushed with embarrassment, while Xiao Zi giggled and disappeared into the dressing room. "Sorry—she's a bit too excited today, talking nonsense." I quickly comforted the startled younger sister. "No, it's okay. I know she was just joking with me. She's very kind; she even taught me how to wear bras and how to conceal color issues. I overslept and wore the wrong bra before going out. I just got scolded by the building manager." The younger sister said regretfully. "Why don't you just buy one from the store to change into?" I said, trying to sound friendly so as not to sound like I was sexually harassing her. "Um—it's okay, she just taught me how to cover up." The young woman hesitated, glanced at the fitting room, and asked, "Your girlfriend is really pretty and has a great figure. Is she Taiwanese?" "Thank you, she's my wife." I showed her the ring on my hand. "She's Japanese, you can't tell?" "Really?" The young woman's eyes widened, her expression naturally innocent. "I really can't tell! Did she grow up in Taiwan? She doesn't have a Japanese accent." "Haha, she grew up in Japan, maybe she's just naturally gifted?" "Um—excuse me, I have to go report to the manager, I'll be right back." I nodded, and she hurried out. The store was empty again. I reached out and pushed the fitting room door, and sure enough, Xiao Zi had locked it. "What? Honey?" Xiao Zi's hand was on the door. "It's me, are you ready?" "Not so fast!" Xiaozhi laughed and let go of my hand: "Sweetie, help Xiaozhi guard the door, it'll be ready soon."
"Can't I go in and see?" "See what! No." "Why? You're going to let me see anyway!" I pushed the door open playfully. "Hehe, sweetie, no, it'll be more mysterious to see it at home! Don't rush to eat cotton candy." Xiaozhi said in Japanese and continued to change her clothes with a rustling sound. I pushed a few more times, but the changing room door didn't budge. I started picking at the lock, trying to figure out if there was any way to sneak open this simple lock and scare my wife. I hadn't been studying it for long when the little girl came back to the warehouse door from afar, followed by a tall boy. The boy was almost pressed against the little girl as he moved forward, "pushing" her all the way into the warehouse. This boy also looked very young, maybe a college student? He was tall and strong, and from the side, he looked quite good, with a mixed-race look. But for no reason, I felt a sense of disgust. I felt he exuded an aura that I disliked, reminding me of someone—but I couldn't quite place it. The tall boy "pushed" the little girl into the warehouse, but he was too tall, so he could only squeeze half his body through the narrow doorway. While his gaze was on the warehouse, I quickly knocked on Xiaozhi's door a few times, pretending to be serious, and said, "Xiaozhi, open the door quickly." "Huh?" Xiaozhi sensed my serious tone and asked in surprise. "Open the door quickly, I have something urgent to tell you." I suppressed a laugh. "Eek—" Xiaozhi opened the door a crack and peeked out half her face. Before she could ask a question, I had already slipped my hand into the crack in the door and then forced my body in. "Ouch!" Xiaozhi exclaimed softly and quickly stepped back to make room for me. The dressing room wasn't spacious; with my height (180cm) and Xiaozhi's (163cm) build, we could only maintain a small turning distance. Xiaozhi was backed up in a corner against the wall, looking at me with a hint of reproach, and said in a low voice, "You naughty husband, stop fooling around and get out of here!" But all I could see at that moment was Xiaozhi's snow-white body, my eyes fixed on my wife who had changed into her new lingerie. I hadn't noticed anything when Xiaozhi held it in her hands, but now that she was wearing it, I realized that this lingerie was not only exquisitely woven, but also used a lot of transparent tulle. The cut was designed to lift and accentuate Xiaozhi's teardrop-shaped breasts, completely eliminating any slight sagging caused by their weight, showcasing the perfect shape of Xiaozhi's super-sized breasts, and making the veins on her snow-white hemispheres clearly visible. "Ugh, what are you looking at!" Xiaozhi noticed my unwavering gaze, blushed, and pushed me away. "Look, the surprise's over!" "The surprise is greater when you open a gift here!" I grabbed her small hand, pulled her into my arms, and kissed her lips. "Mmm—mmm—Honey, no—" I teased, my eyes still glued to Xiaozhi's new lingerie. Xiaozhi had chosen a unique color—yellow—which toned down the lingerie's sexiness and added a touch of youthful vibrancy. This eclectic style only made me more eager, and I really wanted to feast on it right there. After I had kissed my wife until she was weak and panting, I slipped my hands inside the lingerie. The unpadded bra allowed my hands to slide smoothly over my wife's smooth, full breasts, easily finding her nipples. "Ah—no—you hate it—" Xiao Zi shuddered, still trying her best to control the volume of her moans, but she reached her hand behind her back and grabbed my crotch, caressing my little darling through my suit pants. The silk suit pants made Xiao Zi's caresses a unique pleasure, and my penis was already erect, ready to be used at any time. So I reached my claws towards her panties (because Xiao Zi was wearing a dress, she had already taken off all her underwear when she tried on the bras), and said with a smile, "Xiao Zi, why didn't you get a matching set of underwear?"
"Ah—try on the bras first! I'll get the panties later—husband, don't—don't touch me!"
Xiao Zi said, but her hands were already unceremoniously pulling down my zipper, her little hands reaching inside to rub, and now her little hands and my penis were only separated by a pair of panties. As I enjoyed Xiaozhi's caresses, I provocatively traced the seam of her panties with my fingers, my right hand grasping her full breasts and my left hand pressing against her firm, round buttocks. "Okay, I'll go listen—don't follow me, wait for me outside!" Xiaozhi moaned softly to herself, when I suddenly heard a very faint whisper outside the door. I looked down at the door and, sure enough, saw a pair of slender feet in the changing room next door. It was undoubtedly that little girl's. But who was she talking to?
It was probably that tall boy, right? I thought that boy pushing the little girl into the warehouse was definitely going to do something lewd. With no one around and my lust raging, that's why I barged into the changing room to tease my lovely wife. But things have developed completely unexpectedly. Normally cautious, I suddenly felt it was best to stop now; after all, this is a public place. So I covered Xiaozhi's mouth and said casually, "Honey, what did you just say to that little girl? She was so nervous she wore the wrong bra, and you laughed at her!" Xiaozhi blinked, her understanding nature immediately grasping my meaning. Following my tone, she replied in Chinese, "I just wanted to help her relax! And she wore the wrong bra. She's a D cup, but the bra was too short and too tight. It's true her cleavage was showing, but the sides were pushed out too. Young girls often make mistakes, all to seduce those lecherous old men on the street! Hehe." It was quite a feat for Xiaozhi to speak such a long passage in Chinese; I almost applauded her. "Pfft! Who's the lecherous old man?" I deliberately patted Xiaozhi's pert buttocks lightly, making a "smack" sound. "Oh, honey, have mercy. Xiaozhi's underwear, do you like it?" "I love it so much! The pale yellow is so special, it really suits Xiaozhi's skin tone." "Hehe, it's because I've seen too much black that I find it special." "Stop talking!" I patted her buttocks again, and the little girl next door had already walked out of the dressing room. "Honey, you're still lecherous but cowardly! Hehe—" Xiaozhi followed my gaze downwards and also caught the little girl leaving the dressing room. She said in Japanese, "Be a good girl and wait for me outside! Xiaozhi still has one more thing to try on, I'll surprise you when we get home!" I was so angry that I was about to leave, listening to what was happening outside, when I noticed another pair of feet walking into the dressing room next door. This time it was a pair of big feet, and I knew without guessing that it was that big boy. But for some reason, the sight of the boy's legs suddenly stirred a childish competitive urge within me. I snorted at Xiaozhi and said, "Hmph, who said I'm afraid to do this here? Didn't Xiaozhi promise to have some fun with her husband in the wild? I want it now!" "Ugh, you stinky husband, don't touch me like that!" I slipped my hand back into Xiaozhi's panties, this time no longer teasing, but directly attacking the entrance to her vulva. "Xiaozhi's skin must be made of milk, so white and so soft to touch." I ran one hand along the outer edge of Xiaozhi's labia, while the other hand, still attached to her bra, squeezed and kneaded her large breasts, pressing and rubbing them together. Xiaozhi giggled, "Ugh, hurry up and get out of here." "No, I want it now." I hugged Xiaozhi even tighter, kissing her cheek, behind her ear, and then kissing my way down her body. Now there was another pair of feet in the next room, and the little girl even came in. I continued to seduce my wife, and Xiao Zi's body gradually heated up. When my tongue licked from behind her ear to the back of her neck, Xiao Zi trembled all over and let out a soft moan without restraint: "Ah—ah—husband, no—not here—" As Xiao Zi refused, her small hand went back to my crotch zipper and gently caressed my penis. At this moment, the door to the next room suddenly slammed shut. Xiao Zi panicked and said, "Husband, stop—there's someone in the next room."
Xiao Zi's words completely baffled me. She must have known there was someone next door all along. Having watched the little girl leave, she knew she could observe footsteps from below the changing room, so it was impossible she hadn't seen the boy come in. Besides, I'd half-jokingly asked her to have sex with me in the wild; she should have been even more attentive to her surroundings, not only realizing someone was there with a hint of fear at this moment. Just as I was looking at her with a questioning gaze, she winked at me, then gave me an incredibly seductive look, moving her body up and down, rubbing her shapely buttocks against my vigorously erect penis. So Xiao Zi was deliberately creating an atmosphere for a wild encounter! Sure enough, this environment, where exposure was imminent yet relatively safe, caused my excitement to skyrocket, almost matching the lewd scene in the kitchen last night. I immediately began to "sip" at Xiao Zi's most sensitive spot on the back of her neck, and Xiao Zi instantly trembled uncontrollably. After I brushed Xiaozhi's long hair aside and lewdly said, "Xiaozhi, don't be too loud—" as I continued sucking, Xiaozhi was biting her finger and letting out soft, beautiful moans that sounded like celestial music. The conversation in the next room grew louder and louder, it seemed the soundproofing in that cubicle was almost non-existent, but I had no interest in what the man and woman next door were saying. Because I saw Xiaozhi in the mirror in front of me with my favorite lewd expression, as if sex was the most wonderful thing in the world, her lips slightly upturned, her face flushed, her eyebrows slightly furrowed, a scene that satisfied the deepest desires of a man to conquer. I immediately felt an uncomfortable tightness in my pants, and quickly unbuckled my belt. Xiaozhi obediently turned around, and the man serving her took off his pants. After even her underwear was pulled to the side, Xiaozhi kissed me, and then knelt in front of me. "Ah—it's so hot—" Xiaozhi held my penis in her small hands, gently stroked it a couple of times, and then pressed her cold cheek against my penis. My erect, burning penis touched her cold cheek, sending a comfortable shiver through me. "Mmm—mmm—" Xiao Zi closed her alluring eyes, rubbing her delicate face against my penis. Besides the unbearable pleasure, Xiao Zi's face made my penis appear even larger, creating a stunning visual and tactile effect. Just as Xiao Zi had finished rubbing it with her hands and face, and was about to swallow my penis, a gasp came from next door. "Ah—no, no! No, no—I'm at work!" The young woman, probably lost in the moment, suddenly snapped back to reality, forgetting to keep her voice down and screaming out loud. Xiao Zi immediately chuckled, opened her big eyes and glanced at me, her gaze seeming to say, "She means it's okay to do this when you're not at work, just as horny as you!" My heart skipped a beat, and before I could even retort with my eyes, Xiao Zi had already swallowed my penis into her mouth. "Oh—" I sighed comfortably. Xiao Zi's oral skills were still so superb; the feeling of her lips enveloping my penis made it incredibly satisfying. My penis moved in and out of her small mouth, and Xiao Zi used her tongue to lick the lower edge of my glans, increasing the stimulation. Xiao Zi let out a lot of moans from her nose, speeding up her swallowing and spitting, then suddenly spat out my penis, quickly stroking it with her hand, and then switched to speaking to me in Japanese: "Ah ah—no—not here—husband—husband, don't do this—ah ah—" Xiao Zi really understood my subtle psychology at that moment, or rather, she understood the psychological state of all men when they have sex in the wild. Hearing such deliberate teasing words, my penis instantly became hard as if it was about to explode. I dragged Xiaozhi up from the ground and made her turn around and lie face down in front of the mirror. Too lazy to even take off her panties, I forced my penis into Xiaozhi's wet, honeyed hole. "Ah—ahhh—husband, you're so good—fuck me—fuck me—faster—" Xiaozhi moaned, her voice suppressed, lying face down in front of the mirror. She was better at teasing in Japanese. I could see my wife's incredibly wanton and erotic face in the mirror, further amplifying my already insane excitement. I thrust hard against Xiaozhi's buttocks, making soft "slap slap" sounds. Xiaozhi braced herself against the mirror, trying to avoid hitting the wall and making more noise. I pressed myself against Xiaozhi's flawless back, sucking on the back of her neck. She immediately surrendered, biting her fingers and pressing her entire body against the wall, moaning wildly. My scheme succeeded, and I immediately grabbed her pert buttocks and shoved her hard, making her hit the wall with a "thump, thump" sound. For a moment, the changing room was filled with the sounds of "thump, thump" and "slap, slap." I didn't know if I wanted that boy or girl to hear, or if I wanted the whole store to hear. I was completely out of my mind at that moment. I just wanted to fuck my dear wife hard and make her feel like she was in heaven. "Ah—ah—" Xiaozhi's legs trembled, and her little honey hole twitched and contracted. I knew immediately that she had orgasmed. I knew that after Xiaozhi orgasmed, her lust would be uncontrollable. In addition to not only wanting to drain me dry and complying with all my needs, she would sometimes actively ask for more advanced positions and ways of making love that I had never imagined before. I chuckled lewdly, lifting one of Xiaozhi's beautiful legs, about to spread her thighs and have another go, when there was a knock at the door, followed by the little girl's voice. "S-Sir—excuse me, if you—if you're in there, I won't be able to explain to my seniors. Could you please come out for a moment? Please—" the little girl pleaded softly, and my surging lust suddenly subsided. I turned around and my eyes met Xiaozhi's. She nodded at me and said softly in Japanese, "Let's do it another time, don't get me hurt." I could tell that Xiaozhi, like me, was still not satisfied, and her slightly panting posture made me unable to give up, but even if I could later use my connections to pressure the department store to keep quiet, the little girl would still inevitably be scolded. Judging from her conversation with the department store manager, she was indeed not a very favored child, and to avoid making things difficult for them, I had no choice but to stop in disappointment. I listlessly put on my underwear, while Xiao Zi lovingly stroked my chest, pulled up my pants, and fastened my belt, saying, "Honey, be good, Xiao Zi will keep you company when we get home!" "Hmph, Xiao Zi only says that after she's had her fun, that's so unfair!" I said, feigning anger. "No way!" Xiao Zi was fixing my appearance, her face flushed as she whispered, "Xiao Zi hasn't—she hasn't had enough fun either, honey, you have to make up for it when we get home!" Hearing this, my penis hardened again, but I could only helplessly pat my wife's cheek, push open the dressing room door, and slip out. I pretended to adjust my suit jacket, cleared my throat, and said, "Now you two can embarrass each other once, consider it even. Please, miss, be generous and walk a few steps with me to pay the bill, leave my wife some face." Then I whispered in her ear, "Let her wear those two pieces of underwear home, we'll pay with the box." The young woman smiled gently, lowered her head, and said, "No problem." She followed me to the counter. "My name is Guo Guanjie. Thank you so much for your understanding. Please keep our secret." I spoke softly to the little girl following behind me. "Y-hello. I-my name is Li Jiaqi." The little girl showed me her name tag: "I didn't see or hear anything!" "Haha, thank you, little Jiaqi." "Then—then you—you also—" "What?" I turned to look at her and saw that her face was flushed. I immediately understood: "Ha, of course! You protect my secret, and I protect yours. It's a matter of morality! You are my little Jiaqi." Suddenly, something flashed before my eyes. My heart skipped a beat, and I put the item on the counter into my hand. "You can just call me Xiaoqi." Xiaoqi said, blushing. "Okay, little Xiaoqi, then you can call me Brother Guanjie." It seems that not only has Xiaozhi changed a lot, but even I, who married Xiaozhi, have changed a lot! Six months ago, I wouldn't have dared to tease a little girl like this, let alone take advantage of her; I probably wouldn't even have been able to ask her to pay for my underwear. "Uh—Brother Guan-Jie. You, you really shouldn't tell anyone—that, that—that guy isn't my boyfriend." "Wow! Are kids these days so open-minded?" I exclaimed, my eyes wide. "No, no—it, he forced me—" "What!" I yelled, "Should I call the police and have him arrested? I know the precinct chief in this district very well; I can send him to jail in half an hour." "No, no need! Oh—oh—it's not like that—oh, it's complicated, just, just don't tell anyone." "Okay, okay." I put my hand to my lips: "I'll keep this a secret for you, little sister." "Thank you—thank you, Brother Guan-Jie. Pfft—" I don't know what triggered her, but I actually found it all quite funny too, and I laughed along with her. The person standing behind the counter wasn't the previous manager; it was another mature female sales clerk. She took the box from Xiaoqi, glanced at me, seemingly recognizing me but unable to recall my name for a moment. I usually keep a low profile, but then I suddenly remembered that my little sister Xiaoqi didn't seem to be very popular here. This senior sales clerk didn't even smile at her as she brought a customer to pay, so I unusually took out my business card and black card, handing them to her along with the box. "Pay for this too, and then please deliver the rest to the address on the business card." I also picked out the underwear that matched the lingerie and placed it on the counter. "Huh? What's that?" Xiaoqi asked, her eyes wide. It was then that I realized how very beautiful Xiaoqi was. Even though I wasn't attracted to her looks, and initially only liked her innocent and cute manner, I now realized she was a rare beauty.She's just a young girl, nothing special. Given time, she'll definitely blossom into a rare beauty. "This is a gift for my new little sister," I said to Xiaoqi with a smile. "Huh? Why? No need!" Xiaoqi quickly shook her head, looking adorable. "It's okay! Go to the back and change into this one, then no one will see!" I whispered in Xiaoqi's ear, "This is too expensive, don't buy it yourself. I just saw it, it looks really pretty on!" "Oh!" Xiaoqi blushed, took the box I handed her, glanced at me, and said, "Huh, how did you know—oh!" Then she quickly covered her mouth. I grinned at her; she probably saw the size on the box and connected it to the conversation in the fitting room, right? I couldn't help but laugh too. "Senior, this—" Xiaoqi looked at the saleswoman questioningly, only then noticing her senior staring blankly at my business card. "Mr. Guo?" the saleswoman said慌张地, "Ah? Xiaoqi, what? Oh—it's okay, since Mr. Guo is giving it to you, just accept it and remember to thank him. Uh—Mr. Guo, do you need these wrapped?"
"No need," I replied with a smile. It seems that even though I haven't been back since the ribbon-cutting ceremony, I still have a certain level of recognition in this department store—after all, my family is a major shareholder, and I'm the chief architect. Xiaoqi stared in disbelief at her senior and then at me, until Xiaozi came to my side. "Honey! Let's go?" Xiaozi smiled and took my hand, but for some reason, I suddenly felt that her mood had changed, at least she wasn't as happy as me—or was I just too happy? "Xiao Zi, I just adopted a god-sister, so don't bully her anymore!" "Huh? Hello, I'm Xiao Zi." Xiao Zi looked at Xiao Qi following my hand: "Then I also have a god-sister! I love bullying my god-sisters the most." "Ah! Yes—Sister Xiao Zi—please—please feel free to ask." Xiao Qi shrank back, saying fearfully, "Oh! I was just kidding!" Xiao Zi hugged Xiao Qi tightly, laughing and saying, "Just call me Xiao Zi. My husband is very bad, that's why he bullies you! You help me keep an eye on him, so he can't randomly adopt god-sisters as cute as you." "Hahahaha—" I was amused by Xiao Zi, it seems I was overthinking it. Xiao Qi also smiled, introduced herself to Xiao Zi, and the two of them laughed and joked for a while, even exchanging phone numbers. "Wow, even I don't have a phone, how come you have one first?" "Hehe, you naughty husband, it's good that Xiaoqi's phone number is mine." "Sorry, Brother Guanjie, I prefer to listen to my sister." Xiaoqi spoke up for Xiaozhi, making me both laugh and cry. The two chatted for a while longer before Xiaozhi took my arm and said goodbye to Xiaoqi. "After get off work, call your sister and take her out to play!" "No problem! I'm a Taipei expert! Take care, sister and brother-in-law." Xiaoqi and another saleswoman bowed and saw us off. "Hey, hey, how did it become you becoming my god-sister and me becoming my god-brother-in-law?" "Pfft—" Xiaozhi laughed and pushed me away quickly. After that, we wandered around the department store. Xiaozhi didn't seem interested in any of the counters, just silently walking forward with my arm in hers. "What's wrong? Xiaozhi's so quiet." "Nothing, I just talked too much!" Xiaozhi pointed to the escalator sign: "Ah, food court."
The department store signs were in Chinese, English, and Japanese kanji, so Xiaozhi recognized it. "Yeah, what do you want to eat? Shouldn't we have lunch?" "Hmm—let's take a look." We wandered around, and Xiaozhi, who seemed quite interested in food earlier, didn't go into any of the shops until we stopped in front of a small jewelry shop. "Honey, I'm going to the restroom, wait for me." "Okay." After watching Xiaozhi enter the women's restroom, I listlessly finished browsing the jewelry. The jewelry in this section was from relatively affordable brands, nothing particularly outstanding, so I just looked around casually. "Mr. Guo! Hello, I'm the executive manager of X Hua Department Store. It's so lucky to run into you here, I have some confidential information to tell you." A low female voice whispered in my ear. "Huh?" I turned around and saw the mysterious and alluring woman, Wang Yinghan, whom I had seen at the lingerie counter earlier. "It's you! You recognized me just now?" "Yes, I can't believe how lucky I am. I learned this secret today and met you in person today. But I was a little hesitant to tell you, not knowing whether I should. But then I ran into you here. It must be fate! So I decided to tell you now." "What is it?" I frowned, but my gaze couldn't help but drift to her slightly open collar. "Someone is emptying this department store!" Wang Yinghan lowered her voice even further. "What? Why are you telling me this? You should report it to your superiors or go to the media!" My frown deepened. How could this woman be so careless? Two buttons on her shirt were undone. I forced myself to look away, but I had already noticed that she was wearing fiery red lingerie. "My boss is the one who's been emptied out. What would be the result of reporting to him? Telling the media wouldn't do me any good either. Of course, I'd talk to the major shareholder and get them to say a few good words for me at the board meeting. Even if I don't get a promotion, I'll still get a bonus!" she answered matter-of-factly. "You're quite clever." Listening to her ambiguous words, I was almost certain she had ulterior motives, but I didn't expose her. "You don't believe me, right?" Wang Yinghan's eyes darted around, a sly glint in her eyes. "I've put the evidence in the manager's office. You'll see when you see it." "This—I'm waiting for my wife. Can we come find you later?" "Time is precious. I stole the evidence. If they find out, I'm dead. Let's go see it first, then have someone bring your wife over. This department store isn't that big, is it?" Wang Yinghan had already grabbed my arm, urging me to leave. "Uh—" "Junwei!" Wang Yinghan suddenly waved to the side, and the tall, strong young man she had met at the lingerie counter walked over! Up close, he was indeed very tall, with a unique appearance, resembling a handsome mixed-race man from a magazine. "This gentleman's wife is touching up her makeup in the dressing room. Could you please inform her that her husband has some urgent business to attend to and ask her to come to the manager's office to see him later?" "This—" I hadn't even had time to process this sudden situation; everything had happened too coincidentally. The aversion I felt towards the boy was still very strong. Perhaps wanting to distance myself from the boy's subconscious influence, I didn't resist Manager Wang, who pressed her body against mine, and was pushed forward by her. For some reason, being near the boy made me tense, but I naturally relaxed after getting away from him. Only then did I realize that Manager Wang was holding my arm very tightly, her entire chest pressed against my forearm. "Manager Wang, your hand—" I tried to subtly remind her, avoiding deliberately pulling my hand away to embarrass her. "Huh? What? Just call me Yinghan." Wang Yinghan seemed oblivious, pushing me forward quickly. "Uh, Miss Wang, this doesn't seem quite right—" "Didn't I tell you to call me Yinghan? We're here!" After winding through several turns, we entered a dark corridor and stood in front of a door marked "Employee Break Room." "Wasn't it supposed to be in the manager's office?" "I stole it from the break room. There should be another one here. Wait a moment." With that, she pushed me into the break room and closed the door behind her. "Why did you close the door?" I looked nervously at her increasingly wide-open shirt, which already had two buttons undone.

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