"I'm... I'm sorry, I, I..." Liao Wen stammered, too flustered to form a complete sentence.
Without a word, my wife stood up, fetched tissues from the nightstand, and hastily wiped the fluid from her hands. Then, she knelt before Liao Wen, carefully wiping away every last drop still clinging to his cock before helping him pull up his pants.
Only after finishing did she stand up again. Unable to meet his eyes, she kept her head down, her face flushed crimson as she whispered, "You... you should get some rest early. Goodnight."
Then she fled the room like the wind. If I hadn't dodged quickly, she would have crashed right into me.
She hadn't expected me to be eavesdropping at the door. Seeing me, she froze for a moment, then shot me a fierce glare before swiftly turning and rushing into the bathroom.
I smiled faintly, peeking cautiously into the bedroom. Liao Wen was still standing there in a daze, likely not yet recovered from what had just happened.
I carefully closed the door to the small bedroom, making sure not to make the slightest sound that might startle him.
Then I quietly slipped back to my own room. Lying in bed, I replayed the scene in my mind. Even though nothing substantial had happened, watching my wife pleasure another man had been intensely stimulating. My own cock was throbbing painfully hard.
About seven or eight minutes later, my wife returned from washing up. She was wearing only her underwear; the black lace nightgown was nowhere to be seen. Her hair was damp, clearly washed, though for some reason, she hadn't fully dried it.
"How did it feel? Pretty exciting, huh?" I sat up, teasing her with a grin.
She pounced on me, pushing me down, her breath heavy in my ear as she whispered, "Don't ask anything. Just fuck me now."
Before the words had fully left her mouth, she kissed me, her eager tongue plunging into my mouth, swirling wildly. At the same time, she reached back to unhook her bra, then slid off her panties.
Earlier, my wife had already been greatly aroused by the scent of the epimedium flowers, and after being teased by me to the brink of collapse, she was further persuaded to help Liao Wen relieve himself in the small bedroom. This series of stimuli had left her unbearably thirsty and on the verge of breaking down.
Now, she could no longer suppress the overwhelming desire within her. She threw herself into my arms, kissing me passionately. Her body burned like a furnace, and her eager tongue darted wildly in my mouth, seeking solace.
I, too, was consumed by a fiery passion and could no longer resist her fervor. I wrapped my arms around her, flipping her over and pinning her beneath me.
Almost simultaneously, she reached down and grasped my cock, stroking it rapidly a few times before guiding it to her entrance.
Without a moment's hesitation, I thrust into her scorching body. Instantly, a low, muffled moan escaped her throat.
Unable to hold back the raging fire within me, I began thrusting wildly the moment I entered her.
We continued to kiss passionately. Though her mouth was sealed by mine, low, guttural moans kept escaping her throat.
Her arms wrapped tightly around my neck, squeezing so hard I could barely breathe. I had to pause, lifting my head to gasp for air, fearing I might suffocate otherwise.
"Don't stop… husband, hurry… fuck me…" she pleaded, her eyes glazed over as she panted heavily.
"Was tonight exciting? Don't call me husband. Pretend I'm Liao Wen. Tell Liao Wen to fuck you," I said, deliberately holding back to provoke her further.
Slap!
Before I could finish, she raised her hand and struck me hard across the face, glaring at me with eyes full of resentment.
The slap left me stunned and confused. My heart raced as I stared at her in shock, thinking to myself, This is it. I've gone too far.
She glared at me in silence, panting heavily, for what felt like an eternity. Just as I was about to apologize, she suddenly pulled my head close and whispered in my ear, "Fuck me, Liao Wen. Come on, fuck your sister-in-law. I couldn't hold back any longer—I wanted you to fuck me earlier."
Her words drove me into a frenzy. Without another word, I began thrusting into her with wild abandon.
"Ah… Liao Wen, fuck me… ah… your sister-in-law wants you to fuck her… ah…"
Her moans grew increasingly delirious. She held my head close, whispering provocations in my ear, though she kept her voice deliberately low, likely to avoid being overheard by the neighbors—or at least to ensure they couldn't make out her words.
After a night of intense stimulation, both of us were teetering on the edge of collapse. In no time, I felt myself nearing my limit.
"I'm about to come," I growled.
"Come on, ah… Liao Wen, ah… shoot it inside… ah… shoot it into your sister-in-law's pussy… oh…" Her voice, strained from restraint, grew hoarse as her body trembled lightly. She, too, was on the verge of climax.
Unable to hold back any longer, I let out a low roar and released myself deep inside her. At the same moment, she shuddered violently, and we climaxed together.
My wife's arms were wrapped tightly around my neck with an unusually strong force, nearly choking me. I endured it until the very last moment, only lifting my head when I could hardly breathe anymore.
She looked at me with a resentful gaze, her voice weary as she said, "Are you happy now? I don't want to move. Clean me up."
I nodded repeatedly and slowly withdrew from her body. Her eyes were half-closed, her head tilting slightly upward as she let out another low moan.
I quickly grabbed a few tissues from the bedside and pressed them against her entrance. She shot me a glare and held them in place herself.
"Just a moment, I'll be right back," I said, hurriedly throwing on my robe and rushing into the bathroom.
After a quick rinse, I grabbed a warm towel and returned to the bedroom, carefully wiping her clean.
Once everything was tidied up and I had tucked her under the covers, I climbed into bed. Throughout it all, she remained silent, watching me with that same resentful look.
"Why are you looking at me like that? And why did you hit me earlier?" I asked.
She sighed softly before replying, "You had your fun, but have you thought about how I'm supposed to face Liao Wen from now on?"
"Just act the same as always. Why overthink it?" I chuckled.
She sat up, running her hands through her hair in frustration. "How could I have listened to you earlier? In Liao Wen's eyes, I must seem like a shameless woman now."
"Don't tell me you're flustered because Liao Wen said he likes you?" I teased.
She glared at me sharply and snapped, "What if I am? Listen, Liao Fan, I won't indulge your reckless behavior anymore."
"Watch your tone. You've been calling me Liao Fan all night. That's rude," I said with a smile.
"Get lost," she muttered, turning off the light and burying herself under the covers.
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