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【Those Years I Spent in Shenzhen with My Wife】(05) Author: Sha Qianmo 

Author: Sha Qianmo
Word Count: 6311


Chapter 5:

After learning about Zhang Hao and Xiao Ling's secret hobby, I always
felt a little strange when I saw Xiao Ling at home. Seeing her large breasts, hidden under her loose t-shirt without a bra, swaying back and forth always made my
blood boil. Thinking back to that night in the bathroom, our intimate moments, my heart felt like it was
being scratched by a cat.

This feeling is understandable. After Zhang Hao told me about their feelings,
the desires I had previously suppressed grew uncontrollably. I felt I should take the initiative to do something with Xiao Ling again
to make the most of our current situation. However, life loves to play tricks on me. The news that my wife was coming soon
completely dispelled my idea of developing a forbidden relationship with Xiao Ling. Damn
it . I didn't know what our life would be like after my wife arrived.

After my heartfelt conversation with Zhang Hao the night before, I was now able to let go of the past and face my wife. The past
is the past; as long as we still love each other within our marriage, that's enough.
According , experiencing the taboo of wife-swapping in reality makes the test of a couple's relationship particularly difficult.
However, as long as they persist in loving each other and treat the taboo as a way of life and a form of spice, they can find relief and return to the normalcy of
marriage .

Thinking about it, it's true. People can send their wives out to be played with and then come back and
live normally. My little problem really isn't a big deal. Zhang Hao essentially helped me broaden
my horizons . After seeing more situations that transcend societal norms, I was able to let go and
find peace of mind about what I had struggled with before.

That day, I took a day off and got myself ready at home to go to the airport to pick up my wife.
Seeing that it was almost time, I prepared to leave. When I got to the living room, I saw Xiaoling, all dressed up and ready to go out as well.
Curious, I asked, "Are you planning to go out?"

Xiaoling blinked and smiled, "We know you two are having a long-awaited reunion tonight, so Lao Zhang and I are going out to avoid the
hustle and bustle. We won't be back until 11 pm, so you two should make the most of it and have some fun!"

I laughed self-deprecatingly, "We're an old married couple now, we can't go crazy anymore, we're past that age."

Xiaoling pouted and said disdainfully, "You're just being stubborn. Your eyes have been practically glowing with lust lately , and you're
still pretending with me."

I glanced at Xiaoling's sexy outfit and retorted, "Isn't that lust you, you vixen, the one who stimulated me?"

"Oh, is it my fault? Now that my wife is here, you don't have to keep staring at her anymore
. I'm so sorry for polluting your eyes," Xiaoling teased me dramatically, sounding somewhat annoyed.

I quickly flattered her, "Not at all, what are you saying? It's our luck to see your beauty, you
're a blessing to us men."

"That's nice to hear, you're just all talk." Xiaoling giggled, her ample chest
trembling. Today she was wearing a short dress, her breasts tightly wrapped in the fabric, her large breasts
almost bursting out, creating a striking visual effect. The hem of the dress only reached mid-thigh, highlighting the
round . This woman truly had an impeccable figure, with a perfect bust and buttocks. Thinking about
her wife-swapping activities with Zhang Hao, my eyes started to gleam with lust again.

Xiaoling and I went out together. After entering the elevator, Xiaoling said, "Seriously, a man needs to be considerate
to be attractive. Tonight, you should create a romantic atmosphere. After being apart for so long, your wife needs some nourishment too."

I looked at her with a playful gaze. Xiaoling spat at me and added, "It's nourishment of emotions and the soul,
you lecher."

I chuckled and moved closer to Xiaoling, gently sliding one hand along her waist and buttocks, and whispered,
"My wife's here. We can't do it in the bathroom this time. Next time, we'll have to choose a better place. I
haven't had enough of your body yet, Sister Zhang."

Xiaoling twisted her waist uncomfortably and said, "Oh, then let's make love on the balcony next time. I can even throw
you down while I'm at it."

I slowly covered her round buttocks with my hand and gave them a hard squeeze, saying, "So you like
doing it on the balcony, huh? That's nice, doing it while enjoying the view... I haven't tasted that feeling yet."

Xiaoling slapped my hand away, exuding a seductive aura. She squinted and said, "I know Old Zhang told
you some things, but don't treat me like some slut you can just sleep with. I'm very picky.
You'd better save your dick for your wife. If you dare to flirt with me like this again, I'll make sure your wife can only use
cucumbers to solve her problems from now on." The

originally ambiguous atmosphere in the elevator became a bit awkward because of Xiaoling. My face was a little embarrassed. Indeed, after
knowing their secret, I had unconsciously started to view Xiaoling with prejudice, which
was exactly what they cared about.

The elevator reached the first floor. Seeing that I wasn't speaking, Xiaoling poked my chest with her slender finger and said in a gentler
tone , "Xiao, live your life well. When you're really determined to cross certain lines,
then play games with me. You can't afford to play games now."

I smiled bitterly and didn't reply. I followed Xiaoling out of the community. As soon as we stepped out of the gate, we saw a conspicuous
Porsche 911 parked on the side of the road. Xiaoling waved to me charmingly and swayed over. I
stared could only sigh and lament how unfair it was to compare myself to others.

I took a taxi to the airport and had just gotten out when I received a call from my colleague Xiao Ma. He's
a key member of our sales team, and his voice was filled with surprise and envy as he said, "Old Yang, we got news from X-Hui today.
They've invited President Zhou to go with you to discuss a project. You're really something! This is a connection the company has been trying to establish
. If you land this big deal, you'll be set for life."

I quickly exchanged some polite pleasantries, remaining noncommittal about his subtle attempts to get information out of me. After hanging up, I thought to
myself : "That Da Zhi guy really gets things done. In less than two days, we've already reached the proposal stage.
His drive and influence are truly strong. This connection might be the foundation of my career in Shenzhen." Just then,
Zhou Jiali called. Her tone was still icy and intimidating. She instructed me to prepare the proposal documents carefully,
but ultimately praised me: "Well done."

After hanging up, I couldn't help but mutter to myself, "That bitch, what's she got to talk to me about? If I get the chance, I'll get you on board."
"Strip him naked, and I'll show you what 'doing a good job' means."

I finally managed to secure a turning point at work, and I breathed a sigh of relief. I have to thank Zhang Hao for his
help; it seems I'll have to curry favor with him a bit more in the future, since I owe him a considerable favor.

I leisurely made my way to the arrival exit. Seeing that I still had about half an hour to wait, I picked
up my phone and called Asu. These old grudges aren't so important once you let go of them. I still have to work hard in
Shenzhen , and I don't want to sever my relationship with Asu.

The call connected quickly, and Asu said "Hello" before falling silent .

I sighed and said, "Alright, stop playing dumb with me. Your sister-in-law is in Shenzhen today. Let's
have dinner together sometime."

Asu hummed in agreement, then hesitated, saying, "About what happened before… I'm sorry.
I'll try my best to make up for what I owe you."

"Screw you, isn't this over yet? Let's just let it go. We're still brothers. Don't take it so
hard," I said helplessly.

Asu paused for a moment, then her tone brightened, and she laughed, "Okay, when you and your wife have time, I
'll treat you to a big meal."

I chatted with her casually for a few more minutes, then hung up when it was almost time.

Not long after, a group of people emerged from the exit, and I spotted that familiar yet somewhat
unfamiliar .

My wife, Xiaoqing, was dressed very fashionably, her standard office attire making her stand out in the crowd.
She wore a beige shirt, the collar slightly open, with sunglasses hanging from it. The slightly gathered
pleats at the chest made her not-so-large breasts appear firm and shapely. High-waisted trousers perfectly accentuated
her slender waist and rounded, full hips, and her stunningly straight legs looked
incredibly strong and powerful as she walked.

My wife was tall, almost taller than me in heels. She walked towards me with a smile,
attracting the attention of some men along the way, and I felt a long-lost flutter in my heart.

"The plane was delayed. Have you been waiting long?" My wife had a commanding presence, but her voice was gentle and
delicate , with the soft tone characteristic of Shanghai women.

I shook my head and laughed, "Isn't it natural to wait for your wife? No matter how long it takes, seeing you
makes it all worthwhile. Any other guy would be eager to have such a beautiful wife to wait for. I cherish her and am content,
hahaha ."

"You're starting to talk nonsense again. You really have a sharp tongue." My wife's voice was a little coquettish, making
my bones feel weak. I took her suitcase and walked out together. I instinctively put one arm around her
slender waist and said, "If I weren't so good at 'speaking,' how could I have managed to win over such a beauty like you?"

My wife pinched my waist hard and glared at me, saying, "You've
had a good time while I was away, haven't you? Have you been cheating on me?"

I retorted righteously, "What are you talking about, honey? I'm not the kind of person who would cheat .
I've only had two girls to keep me company through the long, lonely nights. Why are you glaring at me? My left hand girl and my right hand girl, you know."

We walked out of the airport laughing and talking, got into a taxi and headed straight for the apartment. In the car, I held my wife, feeling a strong desire and closeness
rising . I couldn't help but kiss her delicate cheek twice, a wet kiss, my saliva smearing her
face. My

wife pushed me away with a look of disgust and muttered, "What's with your eagerness? Be more mindful of your
image in public."

I chuckled, "Alright, alright, you can do whatever you want with me at home, right?"

My wife turned her face away shyly, ignoring me. Seeing her chest heaving rapidly, I knew
I had aroused her desire. Imagining that I could taste her long legs and beautiful buttocks that night, I couldn't help but sigh:
I can't have other women, but I can still have my own wife whenever I want. It feels so good to have a woman!

On the way home in a taxi, I gave my wife a brief report on my life in Shenzhen over the past month,
selectively, of course. I mentioned how difficult the female boss, Zhou Niangniang, was, how much care Zhang Hao and his wife had given me, and how I was
hoping to land a big order soon and finally be able to hold my head high. However, when I mentioned my scumbag friend, Asu, I noticed
a slight change in my wife's expression. It wasn't obvious, but perhaps because I know her too well,
I could tell from just a slight frown.

I subtly skipped over Asu's topic, and sure enough, my wife started talking again, her expression much more natural.
Seeing this, a bad feeling welled up inside me. Was my wife really just dwelling on the past
? Was there something Asu hadn't finished saying that I didn't know?

I suppressed my curiosity. After talking with Zhang Hao, my mindset had changed somewhat;
I didn't bother to dwell on things I couldn't understand immediately.

When we got home, my wife looked around the apartment's layout and decor, expressing satisfaction. My wife has
high standards for quality of life. Since we got married, whether in Shanghai or now Shenzhen, we've always
lived in cramped quarters, which makes me feel somewhat guilty. I've made a woman with such high aspirations compromise her standards,
lowering her expectations without ever complaining. As the saying goes, poverty makes life miserable for couples, and since we got married, I've
been working hard to improve our living conditions. This move to Shenzhen can also be seen as a
career gamble; I just hope everything goes well.

My wife and I quickly packed her luggage; most of the things wouldn't arrive by courier for the next day or two.
My wife asked why Zhang Hao and his wife weren't there. I chuckled and said, "They're taking care of us, like a newlywed couple,
so they've gone off on a whim. They won't be back until after 11 pm, so we can have some fun during this time."

My wife scoffed, "Go have fun yourself! I'm not playing along, I'm exhausted!"

I quickly tried to appease her, "No, honey, you've been holding back for a month, you have to help me out!"

My wife glanced at me, went to the wardrobe, and started changing, saying, "Who knows if you're
really holding back? In this free and easy atmosphere, cheating is a piece of cake for you."

I watched as my wife took off her white blouse, revealing a light blue bra underneath. Her fair breasts
created a perfectly defined cleavage. Her abdomen was completely flat, smooth and white, thanks to her
high-class lifestyle and disciplined diet. Before me was my wife's beautiful figure after a month apart.
An uncontrollable lust burned within me, and I uttered, "Heaven and earth bear witness, I've
remained chaste for you all this time." I had already stealthily moved behind my wife, suddenly embracing her delicate, supple
body, my erect penis pressing against her round, plump buttocks.

My wife struggled slightly before letting me hold her, then pinched my penis with one hand behind her back,
saying , "All you ever think about is sex. You don't care about my feelings at all. For a woman, this
is a time for romance and tenderness, not naked sex."

Hearing my wife's words, I couldn't help but feel a little ashamed. Indeed, I had been pent up lately, with
all sorts making me burning with desire, while my wife had always preferred a gradual approach.

I released my wife and said, "Sorry, I just missed you so much."

My wife turned around and poked my chest, smiling seductively, "Looks like you've really been holding back.
Don't rush me, my love. Let me take a shower first, and then I'll treat you properly."

I raised my hands in surrender and said, "Okay, okay, I'll wait patiently. Please, my lady."

My wife smiled and said, "Good girl." With a seductive movement, she took off her trousers, revealing her round and pert buttocks
and straight long legs. Her light blue panties further accentuated her fair skin, making me want to touch
them .

My wife took out a silk nightgown from her suitcase and swayed her hips as she walked into the bathroom. Her graceful movements
exuded a mature and elegant air. This noble demeanor of a sophisticated woman was unique to my wife, and it was precisely what
attracted . My wife is a native of Shanghai, with an inherently aloof and exclusive air about her. She maintains a subtle distance in
her interactions . After entering the workforce, she transformed into a mature career woman, her demeanor
becoming much more aloof and sophisticated. It's fortunate I won her over back in college; otherwise, as a
nobody from a small northern city, I would never have even caught her eye in today's materialistic society.

Listening to the rushing water from the bathroom, imagining the water
spraying
stopping, only to suddenly hear a rapid ringing of a cell phone.

I got up and saw it was my wife's phone. Picking it up, I saw "President Chu" calling and
called out, "Wife, it's your phone."

My wife answered from the bathroom, changed into her pajamas, and came out with her wet hair still down.
Seeing the caller ID, she gave me a "shh" gesture, took the phone, and went to the living room to answer it.

I shook my head helplessly. My wife works in public relations at a state-owned enterprise. There is an unwritten
rule in her company that the position of public relations manager must be held by a single person. My wife has been working hard for this position for the past year,
so she has been hiding our marital status from the company. She can't even wear a ring to work, which
has always been a source of great frustration for me.

My wife's voice wasn't loud in the living room. After a few pleasantries, she said, "Mr. Chu, I just arrived
at the hotel a little tired. How about we get together another day? ...Really? Well then, could you please
apologize to Mr. Tan and the others for me? I'll get ready and head over as soon as possible."

I immediately sensed trouble. Sure enough, my wife hung up and said apologetically, "Our South China regional
vice president has been quite kind to me before. Tonight they're organizing a gathering and invited several
executives I know. I really can't refuse..."

I waved my hand to show my understanding, "Okay, hurry up and get ready. It's hard
to refuse , I understand."

My wife leaned in and kissed me on the cheek, saying, "I'll just do a little bit and then I'm off, don't worry."

In this situation, I could only nod. After all, we both have to be mindful of others' feelings to make money. Watching my wife
dry her hair and carefully groom herself, I couldn't help but feel a little melancholy. Damn it, the perfect atmosphere
was ruined like this, and I didn't even have a chance to express my dissatisfaction.

My wife quickly finished her makeup, chose a black lingerie set with lace trim, and then changed into a
dark blue sleeveless dress that I had never seen before. The dress was quite form-fitting,
tightly wrapping her full buttocks and making her curves even more pronounced. The skirt was so short that it almost reached her upper thighs, and paired with black
stockings, she completely changed her style. The leap from an elite white-collar worker to a seductive and alluring woman made me feel
a little awkward.

I lit a cigarette and said sullenly, "Dressed so sexily, are you going out to seduce the boss
?"

My wife, while putting on her earrings, said, "Get lost! I dress for the occasion. I can't exactly attend a private
party can I?"

I pouted and said, "Fine, fine, go show off your charm, and hopefully you'll make the bosses swoon
and get a promotion and a raise. Then I'll be your kept woman."

My wife raised her hand and slapped me, saying somewhat displeased, "Look at you, so unsatisfied. What,
worried I'll cheat on you? I'm doing this for my future and job, I can't be thinking such nonsense."

I just chuckled. I watched helplessly as my wife, dressed to the nines, left the house. Before she went out,
she waved her bag at me and laughed, "Don't be so jealous. Work hard and make money
so I can experience what it's like to be rich. I'm waiting for you to buy me an even better bag."

I lazily gave a military salute and said, "I won't let you down, sir."

The moment my wife closed the door, a strong sense of defeat and disappointment overwhelmed me. I
sat the living room, smoking one cigarette after another, negative emotions accumulating little by little. Returning to the bedroom
, I saw my wife's suitcase and, remembering she hadn't finished packing her clothes, decided to help her unpack.

Opening the suitcase, I found a strip of transparent plastic wrapping paper on her clothes. Upon closer inspection, the inner
pocket of the suitcase looked bulging and had been tampered with. I opened it and found a box of opened Durex condoms!
Holding the plastic wrapping paper in one hand and the box in the other, my heart suddenly started racing.

The box said it was a pack of six, but when I opened it, there were only four.

In an instant, I felt something inside me shatter. I stared blankly at my suitcase, my mind a complete
blank. It wasn't

until the phone rang that I snapped out of my daze, realizing my legs, which had been crouching, were numb.

With a contorted expression, I picked up the phone and saw the name displayed: joan.

[To be continued]

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