Lin Wanqiu listened to the movements of the two on the bed and felt nervous, but also a strange sensation.
Then, she heard a "plop" sound.
It felt like a cat scratching at her heart; she wanted to see what Wang Dahai was doing.
Gathering her courage, she quietly crawled out from under the bed and poked her head out.
She then saw Jiang Rou's delicate body being pressed down by Wang Dahai.
Wang Dahai's left hand grasped both of her wrists and pinned them above her head.
His other hand was below her, roughly fingering her.
Jiang Rou's nightgown was extremely disheveled, with most of her body and skin exposed.
As she struggled, she emitted enrapturing moans, and her body trembled under the manipulation of Wang Dahai's hand.
This scene filled Lin Wanqiu with shame.
This was her first time witnessing other men and women engage in such acts right before her eyes.
Especially since the man was Wang Dahai, the second man in her heart.
It felt as if she were watching her own husband engaging another woman in front of her.
Her emotions were incredibly complex.
She felt somewhat lost and sad, as if she had been betrayed.
But at the same time, there was an indescribable excitement.
She had never told anyone that she had secretly fantasized about her husband cheating.
Fantasized about her husband having relations with another woman in front of her.
Although it was immoral, every time she imagined such a scenario, she couldn't help but become aroused and filled with anticipation.
She had also fantasized about other men taking her in front of her husband.
Such shameful thoughts, whenever they emerged, made her feel like a bad woman.
But now this scene was truly unfolding before her eyes, and she felt her body tremble with excitement.
Although Wang Dahai was not her husband, in her heart, he was her second husband.
At this moment, she was experiencing the same sensation.
Lin Wanqiu wanted to continue watching, but she quickly crawled out, tiptoed to the door, and ran out.
She breathed a sigh of relief and then walked into the bathroom.
In the room, Wang Dahai had already heard the noise and watched her leave the room.
While he sighed in relief, he also felt somewhat annoyed.
If Jiang Rou hadn't suddenly appeared, he could have enjoyed a bit more time with his sister-in-law.
"Let me go!"
Jiang Rou finally managed to mouth, panting and gasping.
"Haven't you helped me out today?" Wang Dahai didn't stop; instead, he sped up.
"I won't help you, stop it, just stop, don't finger me anymore."
Jiang Rou's legs twisted together, feeling heavenly pleasure there, verbally refusing while internally hoping Wang Dahai wouldn't stop.
Wang Dahai released her wrists, grabbed her full body, and fiercely kneaded, saying, "If you don't help me, then I'm going in."
"No way, you can't go in!" Jiang Rou was terrified.
"Then what should we do? You've kindled my desires, we need to find a way to extinguish them."
Wang Dahai took a cherry into his mouth, sucked on it, his fingers playing with her lips, saying, "Use this, or I'll go in and take care of it myself."
Jiang Rou was silent, uttering a faint moan.
Seeing she didn't respond, Wang Dahai knew she had tacitly agreed.
However, due to a girl's pride and the argument they had had the day before, she couldn't lower her face to agree.
So, Wang Dahai took the initiative to adjust their position, leaning backwards on top of her.
He caught her thighs, spread them, pulled her soaked little intimates to her thighs, and kissed right at her flawless entrance.
"Ah!"
Jiang Rou shivered in comfort, her mouth slightly open, and Wang Dahai's treasure also slipped inside.
The two exchanged comforts and sought solace with each other.
Jiang Rou was half resisting and half yielding, no longer resisting.
The room was filled with a sexually charged, ambiguous atmosphere.
Meanwhile, in the next room, Zhang Hao suddenly felt his lower abdomen swell, awoken by the need to urinate.
He sat up and realized that his wife was unexpectedly not there.
He didn't pay much attention, assuming she had gone to the bathroom.
But when he reached out his hand, he found her side of the bed icy cold. Clearly, she hadn't just left but had been gone for a while.
Probably having a number two, Zhang Hao didn't think much of it.
He stepped out of bed and reached the door only to find it closed.
That's when he started to sober up and his mind began to wander.
Even if she went to the bathroom, was there a need to close the door?
He pushed the door open, stepped out of the room, and his ears caught a strange noise coming from the room next door.
"Mmm aah."
This sound was...
A bad feeling suddenly surged in Zhang Hao's heart. He wanted to get closer and hear clearer.
But his legs felt as if they had been filled with lead, and he couldn't move at all.
In his mind, he had already started to wildly speculate, imagining all sorts of scenarios.
Could his wife be with Dahai...
Zhang Hao's mind grew more and more chaotic, and he began to panic.
Eventually, he approached Wang Dahai's door.
The sounds became clearer.
He pressed his ear against the door and listened.
The moaning noises were unmistakably clear.
His mind exploded, and he felt a chill spread throughout his body as his eyes reddened in an instant.
But he still refused to believe it.
He took a few deep breaths, grabbed the doorknob, and gently pushed the door ajar, peering through the crack.
The room was pitch-dark, the silhouettes of two people on the bed tangled together.
He immediately spotted the woman on the bed. Although he couldn't see her face, through the shape of her body, he was certain it was his wife!
At that moment, Wang Dahai was lying on top of her, his hands caressing her thighs, his head buried beneath her...
And his own wife lay there, letting him violate her wildly.
Moreover, his wife was using her mouth to please him...
At that moment, the strings in Zhang Hao's heart snapped.
He couldn't believe that his ordinarily dignified, chaste wife could be so debauched.
Could actually enjoy pleasures beneath Dahai!
Could actually betray their marriage!
Zhang Hao felt like he was about to go insane!
Anger surged to his head, and his rationale was instantly shattered.
Just as he was about to push the door open to expose the adulterous couple, a sound caught his attention.
He heard the noise of the toilet flushing.
Turning his head, he noticed the bathroom light was on.
Then, he saw Lin Wanqiu coming out of the bathroom.
Zhang Hao was completely stunned, and his brain fogged up a bit.
His wife was in the bathroom?
Then who was the woman in Wang Dahai's bed?
He quickly realized that besides Lin Wanqiu, there was Jiang Rou in the house.
In the room, was it Jiang Rou?
In an instant, Zhang Hao felt a massive relief, grateful that he hadn't impulsively barged in.
Otherwise, he would have caused a huge misunderstanding.
Then he felt somewhat guilty that he had suspected it was his wife.
Lin Wanqiu also saw him, particularly noticing him standing at Wang Dahai's door, her heart trembled.
It was good she had come out, otherwise if Zhang Hao had woken up in the night to find her not there, he surely would have been suspicious.
Zhang Hao exchanged a somewhat embarrassed look with her, quietly closed the door, and walked over.
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