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The Arrival of My Nephew (Original Work by a Young Woman) - Chapter Seventeen 

The doorbell rang. I had just reached the bedroom door when I saw Qianqian running to open it. I stopped at the door, wanting to see my husband whom I hadn't seen for several days. When my husband came in and saw Qianqian, his eyes lingered for a moment before he bent down to change his shoes, smiling broadly. "Are you Qianqian? Where's your aunt? Is her foot alright?" Qianqian immediately bowed and greeted her uncle. "Hello, Uncle. Aunt is in her room. She should be fine after a few days of rest." When my husband put down his briefcase and turned around, seeing me standing at the bedroom door smiling at him, he reached out and ran a few steps to hug my waist, puckered his lips, and kissed me. "Darling, are you alright?" Come here, husband! I dodged his kiss and lightly tapped his shoulder. Someone's watching! I gestured with my lips, indicating he should look behind me. At that moment, Qianqian covered her mouth, giggled, and ran back to her room…
My husband gently lifted me up, closed the door quietly with his foot, and placed me on the bed. He looked me up and down for a while, without kissing or touching me—a departure from his usual practice of needing foreplay before getting an erection. He simply unbuckled his belt, revealing his slightly dark and shiny penis. I tried to reach for it, but my husband didn't give me the chance. Instead, he pulled down my panties and threw them aside, then spread my legs and thrust inside me. Although I was slightly wet, the change in our usual style of lovemaking still made me feel a little uncomfortable. I bit my lip, feeling my husband's movements in and out. I noticed that, unlike before, he was much harder. As he thrust in and out of me, he talked about the frustration he felt masturbating alone while I was away. Just as he was about to make his final thrust, his other leg landed on my sprained ankle. I screamed, pushed my husband aside, sat up, and clutched my ankle. The pain was so intense that sweat streamed down my forehead...

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