It was late at night. In a private room of the He family mansion, a stunningly beautiful woman lay quietly.
Beside her, another beautiful woman tightly held his missing wrist, looking at him with heartache.
Touching the wrist without a hand, the woman's tears slid down her cheeks again, her heart filled with regret.
At that moment, the beautiful woman lying there slowly opened her eyes. Looking at the woman beside her, she smiled softly.
"Wife, you're finally back! Your husband missed you so much!"
I whispered to my wife.
In that instant, our long-separated hearts reconnected.
A deep, intense love flowed between us.
Hearing my weak words, my wife could no longer hold back her tears. She sobbed and threw herself into my arms, choking out, "I'm sorry...husband...I'm so sorry. I'm so bad! I betrayed you again! I...don't deserve all this!...I..."
She didn't finish her sentence. I pulled her into my arms with my armless one, and while channeling my inner energy to restore my strength, I said, "Wife, you're not wrong. It's your husband who's wrong! I forgot my vow, I used you as a tool to satisfy my base desires! I was foolish enough not to notice the change in you! Please forgive me, wife?"
Having regained my strength, I held my wife tightly in my arms, whispering in her ear, begging for her forgiveness.
Looking into my clear, earnest eyes, devoid of any trace of baseness or servility, and seeing the slowly growing love within them, my wife's tears flowed again, about to burst forth in a torrent.
I frantically wiped my wife's face, then nervously said, "Wife, don't cry! It breaks my heart to see you like this! I'm so bad, I've made you sad! My dear wife, don't cry anymore! Smile, you're the most beautiful when you smile!"
Seeing my flustered state, my wife buried her face in my chest, then pinched me hard and said, "Silly boy, I'm happy!"
Looking at my wife in my arms, I hugged her tightly, a feeling of happiness filling my chest, making me smile happily. We held each other tightly like that, enjoying this sweet moment we hadn't had in a long time.
"Wife, you've been working so hard lately! Serving so many men every day, and even giving birth to four bastard babies for me at once," I said lewdly after a while, trying to cheer her up.
My wife, her emotions having calmed down a bit, bit my chest hard, then blushed and said, "You big bad guy, why are you saying these things now! You're ruining the mood!"
After saying that, she turned her head away angrily, refusing to look at me, but her arms were still tightly wrapped around me.
Seeing my wife's blushing face, I smiled happily. How long had it been since I'd seen my wife blush? I couldn't even remember.
"Honey, I'm sorry! If I had realized sooner that you were slowly returning to your old self, I would never have let you do those things! It made you so sad!" I said earnestly.
After hearing my words, my wife shuddered slightly, then shook her head and said, "I'm the one who's wrong. I knew you were a complete idiot at heart. What I should have done was pull you out of your base desires, not despise you, leave you, and even almost..."
"Silly wife, the man should bear the responsibility! If I hadn't been indulging in my perverted desires, you wouldn't have made this mistake. You're separated from your own children, and it's uncertain whether your two sons will ever recognize each other again. Wife, don't feel guilty, just take the blame from your husband! Your husband will bear everything for you!"
I said earnestly.
"No! Your husband was a slut! I wasn't much better. You have no idea how much pleasure other men felt when they were having sex with me! And then you blamed your husband for being a slut and wanted to leave him. Husband! Please, this time, don't forgive your wife so easily. Punish me properly! Let me remember my mistake!"
My wife said to me earnestly as well.
Seeing my wife's serious expression, I chuckled softly, then slipped my hand under her long skirt and began to caress her full, round buttocks.
While caressing her, I said, "Silly wife, how could I bear to punish you! Let's not argue about who's at fault! Come on! Let's go see Master and Mistress! Let's hear what they have to say!"
After saying that, I pulled my wife towards the Soul Space.
Upon entering the Soul Space, we didn't see Master and Mistress, but a few words they had left behind floated there.
"Knowing each other, loving each other, hand in hand for a lifetime." Seeing these words, my wife and I embraced tightly.
Looking at those words, I softly asked my wife, "Wife, do you remember what I said about our future life after you lost your virginity to Er Gou?"
"Yes! I remember! My big bad husband said to me the morning after I lost my virginity, 'Wife, I hope you're promiscuous, I hope you're base, but I definitely don't want you to live a life that's only promiscuous and base. I hope you can live happily and do what you want to do. Be a promiscuous woman in sex, even a base bitch. I don't want you to stop pursuing your ideals because you love me. I hope you can be happy with me...'" "When we're together, not only can I be a happy harlot, but we can also work together towards other dreams. Our life is definitely not just about promiscuity; we can go on adventures together, fight together. We can see all the beautiful scenery in the world, taste all the delicious food in the world, and so on. I have so many things to do! So we must cultivate to the limit, so that we'll have enough time to do what we want. Okay?" However, not long after, this big bad guy forgot those words, making her a lowly bitch and himself a spineless coward who lost all dignity.
My wife said, pouting.
Hearing my wife repeat almost every word I said back then, I was deeply moved. I hugged her tightly and said, "Wife, I'm sorry! I almost made you… sob…"
"Silly boy! Why are you apologizing? Wife, I also willingly degraded myself! In the end, I foolishly tried to run away. Remember! We're going to spend our lives together! Your mistakes are my mistakes, and my mistakes are your mistakes, understand?"
My wife looked at me with a gentle smile.
"Okay! I got it!" I nodded vigorously.
"Honey! I want to be a female knight-errant from now on!" my wife said in my arms.
"A slutty female knight-errant who shows her breasts, buttocks, and cunt!" I added!
"Ugh~~~~ You big bad guy, I can't be a chaste and virtuous woman in this life! Fine! As long as my cuckold husband likes it, I'll show myself to everyone. I'll let men rape me! Let them fuck this slutty female knight-errant as hard as they want."
My wife looked at me for a while, then said with a slutty look.
"Fuck my cunt until it's a rotten cunt, play with my rotten cunt until it's a stinky cunt!" I said mischievously.
"You big bad guy, isn't that the same as before!" my wife said, pinching me hard.
"Hehe! It's different! Because apart from the men we both genuinely like, no one can play with my beloved wife and me at the same time anymore! Even if they can fuck my wife's cunt, they'll have to do it secretly, away from me. They can only have affairs with my wife! Because I'm not a shameless slut anymore."
I said proudly.
"Hmph! A hypocrite pretending to be virtuous! When I'm being fucked, you're still secretly watching!" My wife rolled her eyes at me.
"Hehe! Who told your husband to be a cuckold! Wife, next time you're fucking someone else, don't forget to curse me a couple of times! Make your husband feel good!" I said with a sly grin.
"You're so annoying!" My wife gave me a flirtatious glare, then pinched my penis hard.
Looking at my wife's seductive appearance, I felt a stirring in my penis.
I pulled her away from the soul space, and my consciousness returned to my body.
Looking at my wife, her face flushed, I held her tightly in my arms and kissed her lips passionately.
As she responded to my kiss, she began to undress, and soon her perfect body was revealed before me.
Gazing at her perfect body, I reached out and gently caressed her.
I touched her full, perfect breasts, pinching her nipples adorned with nipple rings, my fingertips tracing each name on her breast, then softly uttering them.
With each name I uttered, my wife's breathing quickened, for behind each name was a man of profound significance to her, a memory of unforgettable passion.
When I uttered the name Wang Lianhua, a flicker of reluctance, a hint of guilt, and a touch of love flashed in her eyes.