After entering the house, my wife put our son to sleep, then used acupressure to put him to sleep, ensuring he wouldn't wake up before dawn. She then crawled naked to my side.
Once she was beside me, she climbed on top of me, rubbing her vulva against mine while kneading my buttocks with both hands.
Then she said flirtatiously, "Honey, are you thinking about women?"
Seeing my wife's flirtatious behavior, I squeezed her breast with one hand and stroked her buttocks with the other, her full breasts constantly squeezing out sweet milk.
I used my inner energy to block out sound, then shook my head at my wife. Seeing this, she nestled closer to me, then asked with a puzzled look, "What's wrong? Why are you suddenly unhappy?"
I stroked my wife's full buttocks and said, "Honey, I was just thinking about some things." After sighing, I said somewhat dejectedly, "..." These past few days have been quite exciting and enjoyable. But my husband is missing the time with men! While being fucked like a woman is pleasurable, a man naturally finds the thrill and pleasure of having a beautiful woman submit to him, and my husband is no exception. But for him, there's something even more exciting and pleasurable. What he loves most is watching you being fucked by another man, moaning and groaning with pleasure, constantly praising the man's power. And I'll hide to the side, masturbating with my own thick, hard cock that can also make you moan with pleasure, watching you be brought to orgasm and submit to another man time and time again. The moment the man ejaculates inside you, I'll also masturbate to orgasm at the same time, shooting my thick semen either into the air or onto the wall. When my submissive nature kicks in, I'm willing to be your plaything, to let you humiliate me, trample on my dignity, to play with me like a clown. Finally, I'll kneel on the side like a defeated dog, watching you serve your lover like an emperor. I spoke earnestly to my wife, trying to make her understand my feelings.
These were feelings she hadn't sensed even during our heart-to-heart talks, because my mind was in turmoil then; what she felt most was my overwhelming love for her.
My wife listened intently, nestled in my arms, then looked at me apologetically, her eyes filled with tears.
Seeing my wife's tearful face, I gently wiped her eyes and continued, "The greatest pleasure I get from a woman's body is making you and your lover happier and more satisfied. Lately, I've been used as a woman for so long, and I've started to miss men. Because the men who play with me don't know my true identity, they can't give me that masochistic, satisfying pleasure. When I'm with them, I'm just simply releasing my pent-up emotions. After each orgasm, I feel empty and filled with disgust for the men on top of me. Because of my womanly body, I only want to be used by your lover, your family, and the men I admire."
Listening to my unspoken feelings, tears streamed down my face, soon soaking my flat chest.
After I finished speaking, my wife's soft lips kissed mine, and our lips intertwined passionately.
The kiss, filled with endless love and apology, intoxicated me.
Our bodies were passionately intertwined, we didn't sleep a wink all night, using every method to satisfy each other, only ending as dawn approached.
That night, my wife and I, these two "peerless beauties," did our utmost to satisfy each other, bringing each other pleasure.
When we finished, my wife straddled me, one hand deeply inserted into my anus, while my hand was deeply inserted into her vagina.
Then, after our climax, we lay satisfied on the bed, breathing heavily, savoring the passion of the night.
After the passion subsided, my wife and I languidly embraced, then my wife hesitated and said, "Honey, from now on I..." The words she was about to say were silenced by my lips.
Then I looked at her reproachfully and said, "Silly girl, you're not allowed to say anything about enduring for my sake. Your husband would never let his precious wife endure anything, because he knows how thirsty and wanton your beautiful body is. Without a man's penis to satisfy your body, even if you're mentally happy, your happiness will be diminished. So, my dear wife, enjoy yourself! Enjoy the big, thick penises of all kinds of men! Don't suppress yourself, don't worry about your husband, be a happy slut! Because only when you're happy will your husband be happy!" My gaze was tender as I looked at my wife, my hands tracing her smooth back.
After hearing my words, my wife hugged me tightly, her eyes filled with happiness.
After hugging and kissing me a few times, my wife happily said, "My husband is the best! I'll definitely make you wear green hats a lot in the future, making you a big cuckold! Crawling around with a green shell on your head!"
After hearing my wife's declaration, I pushed her down onto the bed, then straddled her back and started spanking her buttocks hard.
After spanking her for a while, her buttocks became red and swollen. She begged for mercy repeatedly. Then, I lay on top of her and seriously asked, "Wife, do you like men's penises?"
After hearing this, my wife touched her vulva and showed me the slippery, wet vaginal fluid on her hand. The answer was obvious. Then I asked again, "Do you like Pang Xing and the others' penises too?"
Upon hearing my question, my wife stiffened. It seemed my wife had a very bad impression of them.
My wife looked at me with a puzzled expression. I cleared my throat, then touched her vulva and said, "Wife, your cunt is beautiful, so gorgeous, it's the harbor every cock dreams of. Wife, this harbor will have many guests in the future, some patrons, some nasty ones. I hope she can happily receive every guest, because her owner's husband is a pervert, a pervert who likes to abuse the women he loves. So I hope she can warmly and happily receive every guest, whether patron or nasty." After saying that, I looked at my wife seriously.
My wife looked at me with a mixture of laughter and tears and said, "You bastard, you're so mean, you just bully me. I promise you, I will happily serve every man who enjoys my body, whether I like it or not. I will happily accept their big cocks!" After saying that, we were intimate for a while longer, then she got up.
After we got dressed, we woke our son. Before leaving, I whispered to my wife, "Honey, go ahead and flirt with men! I'll get used to it eventually." Then we got dressed and went downstairs.
After leaving the room, my wife and I went to the lobby. While waiting for breakfast, Huang Tianxiao and the others gradually got up.
They came to the lobby and sat down at our table.
After a night of chatting, my wife's flirtatious nature was on full display; she frequently gave them seductive glances.
During the conversation, I noticed Liu Wen's gaze towards me was a little unnatural, but I didn't pay much attention, holding my son and waiting for Huang Ying and Liu Qian to come down.
When Huang Ying and Liu Qian came down, my wife sat next to Huang Tianxiao, chatting intimately with him.
After everyone was seated, we ate and chatted.
At this point, I noticed the restaurant was particularly crowded, and most of the people there were from the underworld.
These people were very aware of the rules. Although quite a few saw my wife and me dressed provocatively, no one approached us, because they were well aware of the dangers of women dressed like that.
These people varied in skill level, some with innate talent, some with acquired talent, but their eyes were filled with expectation and hope.
I asked Liu Wen across from me with some doubt, "Young Master Liu, why are there so many martial arts practitioners in this small town? Is something big happening here?"
After hearing my question, my wife also looked at Liu Wen with concern.
The five of them looked at me with surprise, as if confirming that I wasn't joking.
After realizing that I genuinely didn't know, Liu Wen suppressed his doubts and explained to us.
It turned out that these people were all heading to Yangzhou, about a month and a half ago, a few days after my wife and I left my second brother and the others.
After resting and contacting the martial arts alliance for backup, my second brother and the others were about to leave Yangzhou by boat.
However, the ship was attacked as soon as it left Yangzhou. The allied forces of the Demon Palace and the Heavenly Demon Sect launched a fierce attack on the Second Brother's group, aiming to kill him.