The azure sky, the vast sea, and intermittent sounds of a man and a woman’s teasing banter floated from the private yacht. On the deck’s soft chairs, two nearly naked bodies were incessantly entwined, engaging in activities that made one’s cheeks flush and heart race.
"Brother-in-law, you’re so naughty," the woman cooed seductively, winding her snow-white body around the man’s sturdy waist like a serpent, her cherry-red lips sealing the man’s.
"Let’s see how I deal with you," the man said, flipping over and pinning the woman beneath him, before covering her completely with his body.
After a while, the man lay atop the woman, panting heavily. "Brother-in-law, what if Sis finds out? She’s been so good to me; I shouldn’t be doing this with you. It’s all my fault."
The woman’s voice was choked with sobs, her eyes dewy with tears, ready to cry at a single harsh word from the man.
"She won’t know, and even if she did, she has no right to be angry," the man declared determinedly, as he gracefully straightened his clothes.
"She should be awake by now; let’s go check on her," said the man, smirking with the woman as they walked off, arm in arm. Whenever they had their secret trysts, she would drink a glass of spiked wine. She would be completely oblivious, even if they carried on their tumultuous affair right before her eyes.
In the cabin, on the luxurious king-sized bed, Wanyou lay completely naked, her stunningly beautiful face pale. Her body ached all over, feeling like it had fallen apart, completely devoid of strength. She had been feeling weak and feeble recently. Wanqian had taken her to the hospital several times; all tests came back normal, and the doctor merely advised rest. Despite this, her body felt incredibly heavy right now, as if someone were pressing down on her. She remembered Wanqian handing her a glass of red wine, after which she felt drowsy. Wanqian helped her to her room, and then she drifted off into a heavy sleep.
But now, why is my body in such pain? Damn it, what pig is lying on top of me, so heavy?
"Ah, who are you, get off of me!"
Wanyou, having lost her usual composure, shrieked at the sight of the naked man on top of her, thrashing her hands and feet against him.
Right then, she forgot her weakness; all her usual skills failed her utterly.
The man possessed a face that could bewitch anyone, his healthy wheat-colored skin, and narrow, fox-like eyes brimming with anger. His captivating face was now shadowed in black.
"Hmph, I’m the gift your beloved ’husband’ and dear sister sent you. You should enjoy it, not scream and shout," the man said with a voice cold and merciless. His movements became more rapid, his icy gaze flashing a bloodthirsty light. Utterly disregarding Wanyou’s shock and disbelief, he fiercely sealed her lips with his own, venting his rage.
The two bodies instantly entwined.
Wanyou’s mind exploded. Her husband, with her sister, could it be possible? Her entire being was stunned.
"Someone’s coming. Make it good. We’ll meet again," the man said, a hint of murderous intent in his cold eyes. He gently kissed Wanyou’s forehead, swung to the window in a flash, and leapt into the sea.
At the same time, with a loud "BANG," the door was kicked open. Her naked body, marred with kiss marks, was exposed, followed by a series of shrill screams.
"Ah, Sis, how could you do this? Isn’t brother-in-law good to you? How could you do such a thing?" Wanqian screamed, her face a mask of disbelief at the debauched scene before her.
Looking at the wide-open window, it was obvious the adulterer had jumped into the sea to flee. The room reeked of their illicit affair, and the bruises on her body clearly showed what had just happened.
"Wanyou, how could you do this to me?" Shen Cheng’s handsome face was full of anger, his hands tightly clenched. Gazing at the naked figure before him, waves of fury surged in his eyes. A giant cuckold’s hat seemed to be suffocating him. He had forgotten that he had just bedded another woman himself, even drugging Wanyou.
"SLAP!" His hand struck her fiercely, and blood immediately dribbled from the corner of Wanyou’s mouth.
"You whore, how dare you cuck me! I’ll kill you!" Shen Cheng slapped her several more times, then kicked her fiercely. Wanyou, touching her bruised cheek, gazed coldly at Shen Cheng and her beloved sister with lifeless eyes.
"Sister, your actions are truly inexcusable."
"To think I have such a sister, it’s utterly shameful."
"Even a prostitute knows to find a presentable man. Look at your taste in men, Sister! As soon as he saw brother-in-law, he jumped out the window and fled! For such a worthless man, have you no shame in how you’ve treated brother-in-law?"
Wanyou’s body ached more and more. Watching Wanqian’s mouth open and close, and Shen Cheng continuously beating and kicking her, her vision darkened, and she fainted.
「Half a month later, on the same yacht, in the same location, and in the same room.」
Wanyou appeared pale and weak, her steps faltering. Wanqian and Shen Cheng supported her frail body from either side, shoving her harshly into the room.
If one looked closely, they would see the previously beautiful woman now pale, her eyes soulless, lying helplessly on the floor.
"Drink this." Shen Cheng took the glass from Wanqian’s hand, gripped Wanyou’s chin, and forced the drink down her throat.
"COUGH, COUGH, COUGH!" Wanyou coughed violently, her pale cheeks flushing instantly.
"Whore, entertain Third Young Master well tonight, or I’ll post the video of you and your lover on the internet. Maybe the old man can’t take the shock and will drop dead. Then you’d have only yourself to blame," Shen Cheng spoke coldly before turning away, leaving Wanyou with his cold and ruthless silhouette.