Wealthy wives lead exceedingly dull lives.
Though they don't lack material comforts, they starve for emotional affection.
Their husbands are tycoons, some worth tens or even hundreds of millions.
They're always busy with work, often away from home all day, even for several days at a stretch.
They might not share a single moment of intimacy with their spouses the entire month.
In such situations, these women get very lonely.
Of course, they've thought about finding a lover or spending some money.
But the risks are high, and getting caught could mean walking away with nothing.
That's why places like Liu Lin's yoga studio become their sanctuary.
Under the guise of practicing yoga, they're actually using toys for release.
Since everybody involved is a woman, even if a husband finds out, it's not a big deal.
Of course, not every woman does this.
Most clients really call her over to practice yoga sincerely or just to chat and alleviate their boredom.
But today's client had been holding back for far too long.
After learning this, Dahai was moved.
The surface glamour of these rich wives belied a pitiable, poignant side to their lives.
"We women are all the same, married and bound for life."
"Marriage has its shelf life, and even the most beautiful woman can grow tiresome to look at every day. No matter how good her figure is, intimacy every day can become bland."
"Not to mention, most men aren't that capable to begin with. Sometimes, getting married is like living a widowed life."
Liu Lin suddenly exclaimed with a sigh, her voice filled with desolation.
Dahai took her hand and said, "Mrs. Liu, you still have me."
Liu Lin was a bit shy, looking like a young girl at that moment.
She let Dahai hold her hand and said softly, "I've missed you these days."
"I've missed you too!"
Faced with Liu Lin's bold declaration of love, Dahai responded passionately.
"Mrs. Liu, let's go to a hotel!"
He knew the real reason Mrs. Liu had called him out today.
But he had to be the one to say it; he couldn't expect a woman to take the initiative.
"No, not a hotel, it's too risky. I know a place."
Liu Lin opened her phone's GPS and searched for an address.
Dahai glanced at it; the place wasn't far, about ten or so kilometers away.
He didn't ask what the place was, simply drove there.
Arriving at the location, Dahai was taken aback.
It was an unfinished building.
After parking the car, Liu Lin said, "Let's go there."
"Okay!"
Dahai was excited as well, the desolate atmosphere of the unfinished building igniting anticipation within him.
They entered the structure and didn't rush into action but first made sure no one else was around. Then they made their way to the third floor and into a room.
"Dahai!"
Liu Lin burrowed into his arms, tilting her head up and whispering, "I want you."
Her words instantly ignited the flame in Dahai's heart.
He was panting heavily, pressing his lips against hers, the two of them engaged in a deep, entwined kiss.
The switch in Liu Lin's body flipped in an instant, and under his kisses and wandering hands, her defenses collapsed like a flood breaking through a dam.
A surging current swelled inside her, as if it might burst forth at any moment.
"Mmm~"
Wang Dahai's large hand caressed her lower back and grabbed her buttocks, tightly enveloped by yoga pants, eliciting continuous moans from her.
He was like a wild beast, unreserved at this moment, as if desiring to touch every inch of her body.
He withdrew his tongue, and let go of her.
Under the fervent kisses, both felt a sense of suffocation.
In the brief respite, they breathed heavily.
Wang Dahai suddenly squatted down, grabbing the hem of her pants and pulling them down to her calves.
The yoga pants were too tight; the action nearly caused her to lose her balance and fall, so she quickly grabbed onto Wang Dahai's shoulders.
"Mrs. Liu, you are so beautiful!"
Beneath the yoga pants, Liu Lin had worn nothing, going au naturel for the tryst.
It was obviously specially prepared for today's secret meeting.
Wang Dahai hugged her ample buttocks and pressed them to his face, kissing them deeply.
"Ah!"
She trembled continually, her voice quivering, as the intense pleasure made her unable to stop, and in a moment it became an overwhelming flood.
Wang Dahai lingered with his greedy kisses a while longer before standing up, wrapping his arms around her waist, and leading her to a wall.
Liu Lin's lean yet fleshy body felt weightless before Dahai.
With a gentle turn from him, she was made to face away.
Then with a nudge from behind, she tilted towards the wall, quickly bracing herself with her hands.
Wang Dahai pressed up against her from behind, lifted up the moisture-wicking shirt and removed it from her body, then proceeded to unbutton her bra and hang it on her arm.
The fullness of her chest now unrestrained, bounced like little rabbits in the air.
He grabbed them from behind, roughly and firmly, pinching the cherries between his fingers, his kneading causing her to shudder as though electrocuted.
"Mrs. Liu, you're too beautiful, I like you too much!"
Wang Dahai kissed her earlobe, bit down lightly on her shoulder, then ducked his head under her arm, cupped one breast, took it into his mouth, and then bit down hard.
"Ah!"
The pain mingled with an indescribable pleasure.
Meanwhile, his other hand moved down her smooth belly, grabbing her slim waist, and eventually reached down to the overflowing garden over the curve of her buttocks.
With a swift motion, his fingers penetrated her.
"Ah!"
She threw her head back, gasping for air with a joyful scream.
Wang Dahai's caressing, kisses, and that finger were like volcanic magma, eroding her body.
"I can't, Dahai, be gentler, you are too forceful..."
"Please stop, if you keep going so hard, I'll break..."
Wang Dahai was like a beast, one hand imprisoning her body, baring half of her fullness in his mouth, leaving a circle of teeth marks.
His other hand, like a pile driver, violent and brute, thrust his fingers into the deepest parts, the squelching sound accompanying the splashing fluid, pushing her body to its limit.
"Dahai, could you slow down a bit, please, mmm~"
Liu Lin's cries, mixed with pain, only further fueled Wang Dahai's ferocity.
Suddenly he moved several times and then yanked his hand out.
The aftereffects still resonated through Liu Lin's body, causing her to tremble incessantly.
If it weren't for Wang Dahai holding her, she would have collapsed to the ground.
"Mrs. Liu, you must have been terribly frustrated these days, haven't you?"
Wang Dahai whispered heavily into her ear, quickly stripped off his pants with his right hand, not waiting for her to respond, he grasped her thighs and lifted them abruptly.
At the same time with a thrust of his back, Liu Lin felt a sharp penetration below, filling her completely, hitting right at her core.
The tearing pain, both painful and pleasurable, made her open her mouth to scream, but the sound seemed trapped in her throat; she could only open her mouth silently, taking a long time to let out a deep, bone-deep sigh of relief.
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