"But, after all, being young is good; the whole person looks spirited, and the energy is so strong."
"My husband, when he was young, wasn’t even half as amazing as you."
Wen Wan actually started talking to me about her husband, praising me in the process.
"What are you standing there for, like a wooden stick? Aren’t you cold? Get up here."
As she spoke, she lifted the blanket and made room on the bed.
"Let me tell you, we’re only sleeping; you absolutely cannot move around, understand?"
Upon hearing her words, joy surged in my heart, and I leapt onto the bed.
"Yes, yes, I won’t misbehave," I said with a smile.
"Could you please move your hand away from me while saying that?"
"I’m helping you with a massage, relaxing your muscles."
My hand discreetly climbed onto those beautiful treasures and began to knead them forcefully.
Wen Wan pinched me hard on the arm, "Do you think I’m that easy to trick? You’re deliberately taking advantage of me."
With a serious face, I said, "You didn’t know? This area has many pressure points; regular massage can prevent many diseases, like breast cancer, breast hyperplasia, and so on."
To be honest, even I’m impressed by my own mouth; just a few words fooled someone as difficult as Wen Wan?
"Then... continue with the massage, but can you be gentler? It hurts a bit," Wen Wan said softly, her delicate body trembling slightly.
Feeling the warmth of her delicate body and her alluring fragrance, gradually, I began to react.
The thing below was gradually becoming firm, pressing heavily against the cleft of her buttocks.
"What... what are you doing?"
In an instant, Wen Wan panicked.
"You can’t blame me for this; I’m a normal man. If I didn’t react, it would mean I’m having issues in that aspect," I shamelessly said.
Just as she wanted to say something, the phone suddenly rang.
She picked up the phone and glanced at it, hurriedly gesturing for me to be silent, "Don’t make a sound, it’s my husband..."
Upon hearing this, not only was I not afraid, but instead, I felt extremely thrilled.
"Honey, why are you calling me so late?"
"Hehe, darling, just missing you," a man’s voice came from the other end, "But in a few days, we can meet again, and then I’ll pamper you hard."
"I guarantee you’ll be unable to get out of bed, hahaha."
"Oh honey, you’re awful," Wen Wan laughed bashfully.
My anger boiled over, and I pushed against her forcefully.
My fiery firmness collided with her soft buttock crevice, instantly making her body tremble violently as if electrified.
"Honey, what’s wrong?"
"No... nothing, I’m doing yoga," she turned her head and glared at me, seemingly trying to break free from my embrace.
I didn’t let her go; instead, I held her tighter.
As I continued to collide, her reactions grew increasingly fervent; the enticing moans continuously echoed.
"Honey, are you really practicing yoga? Could it be that you’re cheating on me behind my back?"
Wen Wan’s husband seemed to have sensed something, starting to interrogate her.
"Hmm, I... ah... what are you talking about, I..."
Wen Wan stuttered as she spoke.
She was way too lonely, and upon feeling my strength and heat, the long-accumulated fire of desire began to release slowly.
At this point, not only did she stop resisting, but she also started pushing her round buttocks back against me relentlessly.
Gradually, I began to feel that the cleft had started to become wet.
"You bitch, wait till I get back; if I find you’ve cheated on me, I’ll chop you up."
After saying this, Wen Wan’s husband angrily hung up the phone.
Wen Wan held the phone, stunned for a long time.
Then, she suddenly burst into tears.
"Why doesn’t he trust me, why..."
"I’ve remained loyal to him, but he? He has so many women outside, have I ever said anything?"
Her sobbing grew more sorrowful, suddenly turning around and burying herself in my arms...