Staring at the location Qiao Shanshan sent, Li Bin's nerves kicked in hard.
Sure, he'd hooked up a few times before, but back then he was single—no worries, no baggage. He'd just pick up the chick, grab a late-night bite or catch a movie, then hit a hotel. Low risk, no stress.
This time, though? Both he and Qiao Shanshan were married. This was straight-up cheating! And going to her place? "This is fucking insane," he thought.
His heart thumped like a drum, face flushing with excitement.
First affair after marriage, and at her house no less—it was nerve-wracking but laced with guilt. He almost asked if anyone else was home.
But the system's warning stopped him. Better play it by ear. If shit didn't line up, he'd just eat and bounce—no harm done.
Worst case, if he got caught balls-deep, there was always social death and a reset. Big deal—just respawn! Decision made, he opened the location, plugged it into Gaode Maps.
Her place was only 800 meters straight from Wen Ting's, 2 kilometers by car.
Convenient as hell! No more overthinking—Li Bin hopped in his car, swung by a nearby supermarket for some toys, then followed the GPS into her complex. He parked in the underground garage, hands shaking as he fired off a WeChat message.
Li Bin: I'm here, in the complex. Which building's yours?
After sending, he scanned around nervously. Maybe it was the thief's guilt, but he was buzzing—heart pounding, hands trembling, even mistyping a bunch.
This mix of anticipation, tension, and shame made his breathing ragged, like he couldn't catch his breath.
Qiao Shanshan: That fast? You must be starving. [sneaky laugh emoji]
She replied quick—probably glued to her phone.
Li Bin: Starving alright! I wanna eat you up right now! [kiss emoji]
Qiao Shanshan: I'm in Building 2, 11th floor, Unit 2. Take the No. 2 elevator from the garage straight up—shouldn't run into anyone! Knock quietly—watch out for Unit 1, don't let the neighbors see!
Li Bin: Got it! Yes, ma'am!
He was bursting with anticipation, dying to see Qiao Shanshan in the flesh—especially after that nude she sent last night. It'd hooked him hard!
All he could think about was her snowy, round, perky tits! And, fuck, the possibility of what might go down next! Banging her at her place? That'd be next-level! Screwing another man's wife in their home, with her kid right there? Holy shit, that'd be pure ecstasy!
Following her directions, he found Elevator 2 and hit the 11th floor button. The complex was quiet during the day—elevator empty, no stops 'til 11.
Doors opened, and Li Bin peeked out cautiously, scoping the surroundings.
The building had 16 floors, two units each—just two households per level.
He glanced at Unit 1's door down the hall—nobody around. Quick-stepping to Unit 2, he took a deep breath to calm his jitters and knocked lightly.
Footsteps came fast, then a pause. "Click..." The door cracked open softly.
A tiny gap revealed a pair of gorgeous, watery eyes.
Qiao Shanshan was checking him out. Seeing it was just Li Bin, she shyly opened the door wider, blushing and ducking her head with a smile. "You're here? That was fast."
She stepped aside, biting her lip coyly. Today, she wore a tight black tank top and yoga pants, her long black hair tied up, strands fluttering in the breeze. Refined features, rosy cheeks, plump red lips—Li Bin's mouth went dry.
She'd clearly put on makeup today—way hotter than last night's selfie! And that killer body in the tank top? Lethal.
Slim waist, those massive, juicy breasts up top, and the tank's neckline showing off huge swaths of pale flesh and a deep cleavage ravine. Those breasts stood so goddamn proud, Li Bin couldn't peel his eyes away.