In the bustling capital, it was late at night, and the noisy streets gradually calmed down.
The sound in the room next door was silent. His father-in-law and mother-in-law must have fallen asleep long ago.
After much persuasion, I finally managed to get this sharp-tongued nanny to the lounge downstairs. This little girl was not like her mother. After experiencing many things in this family, she knew when to avoid and when to avoid. The bell had already rung ten times, yet she was still lying on the bed in her pajamas, acting coquettishly. From the looks of it, she's not here to be a nanny. She looks more like our daughter.
" Bathing, ah-" His wife stretched lazily, dragged her wrinkled pajamas and rolled off the bed. She quickly went into the bathroom.
Hearing this soft and pleasant voice and seeing this light and graceful pace, you must think how charming my wife must be. What a warm and romantic night I should have spent on my return.
However, if you saw her cold gaze, your heart would immediately turn cold, cold…
Sigh, I really don't know how I managed to 'live' with her after being married for more than ten years.
The sound of water splashing came from the bathroom. In boredom, I turned on the TV.
The television screen was empty, and there was nothing on it. He switched to a few channels. Except for one channel that was broadcasting a football match that China was bound to lose, the others were playing the final song. The two eye-catching " Goodnight " made it even more disappointing.
I sighed and helplessly inserted the plug that connected the satellite cable into the TV.
I heard that our country forbids private users from receiving satellite television. However, this high-ranking official's family somehow got a set of reception equipment and secretly appreciated the foreign culture. I think this must be the doing of my brother-in-law.
Exotic music was clearly transmitted to the land of the East through modern information equipment. Then, a bird 's-eye view of a European city lit up at night appeared on the television. This meant that it was late at night and the nightlife had begun…Those " child-friendly " television programs could finally appear openly…A family of four, and the male protagonist seemed to have just returned from a very far place. The car stopped, and the two children and his wife went up to hug him. Late at night, the couple sent the children upstairs to sleep. The man and the woman couldn't wait to take off their clothes and kiss deeply. The dry wood met the fire, and the long drought met the fire and rain. Hugging, hugging, teasing, and pulling. On the screen, they tried their best to exaggerate the rich atmosphere before the couple was intimate.
What was wrong with westerners? Was it the hatred and whipping that led to the separation of husband and wife, or was it a reminder of the indifference of husband and wife life under the burden of work, or…the little things between men and women in bed were expressed in such detail and vividly.
I quietly walked towards the bathroom door. His wife's delicate and beautiful figure appeared through the small glass window.
In the torment of my burning desire, she was breathing hot air all over her body as she walked towards me with a silly smile.
"Look." I pointed at the scene of a man and a woman being intimate on TV. Then, I hugged her tentatively and gently kissed her slightly open lips.
Well-she hesitated, then fixed her eyes in the direction of my finger.
On the television screen, the sensitive parts of the couple's thighs were gradually magnified, and the thick and straight attack was approaching step by step...
"Alright?"
Ah!
At this moment, I clearly saw a trace of joy and joy flash on her face. However, this expression only lasted for a moment…in an instant, this joy and joy immediately disappeared.
"He, they, ah, no-"
She closed her eyes, shrunk her shoulders, and lowered her head silently.
As his body trembled, a pair of disheartening and fearful eyes appeared. Then, she suddenly pulled her body away and hid by the bedside table in fear.
Then, a pair of pitiful eyes glanced at me.
This was not the gaze of a wife looking at her husband. This was a woman's vigilant and guarded side glance towards a strange man.
Sigh! I've been away from home for a few years. Why is she still like this?
I sighed and shook my head.
The foreign couple's performance in bed ended hazily, and a piano song describing the night was played from the television slightly. The slow and heavy adagio was played slowly and it seemed gloomy. A cold and ominous atmosphere filled my surroundings.
She got on the bed and lay down, waiting for me to gently wipe away her inexplicable tears before closing her eyes, which seemed to be frightened by an evil person.
The wall lamps were slowly shining with a weak light, illuminating the dead furniture. My heart felt like it was being torn apart, and then it was filled with indescribable regret and regret.
In his dreams, his wife's face was as bright and charming as the sun in spring. Her beautiful eyelashes were like moths spreading their wings against her long hair that was like a waterfall. Her tender lips were red without any makeup, and her mischievous nose was pretty. You couldn't help but be moved when you saw her…Sigh, it's just this bit of infatuation and illness…If it weren't for this shortcoming, I dare say that it wouldn't be too much to rank my wife as the beauty of the century.
Tonight, I didn't sigh too much. This kind of life wasn't just a day or two. On our wedding night, we didn't sleep together. The sexual desire that had been torturing for many years was not released on the newlywed bed…On the wedding night, my wife did not allow a man to lean on her. It became a scandal and a joke in my hometown. It was because of this that my childhood sweetheart, Meirong, broke through the prejudice of the world and completed an imperfect wild marriage with me in the valley of my hometown…Yes, due to the pressure of the world, I did not completely let go at that time. I wanted to protect her virginity and make her marriage happier in the future, so…We only did half of it and ended it hastily. Then, I lived a bitter life of being married on the surface but actually single. Of course, there was compensation for this kind of hard life. That was, the maintenance of my marriage allowed me to soar in my career. Relying on my father-in-law's position as a ministerial-level cadre, I soon became the factory director of the military factory in the ravine. Then, I became the general manager of the Changbai Military Industry Group. Then, I was selected by the organization to enter the capital and work in the Ministry. After working for a few years, I became a reserve cadre in the Ministry and was sent to Europe to study the Master of Business Administration course. Now, I have already returned to China with my diploma. I heard that the central government is going to send a group of officials to the lower levels. I signed up without thinking. In our country, the officials of the capital have always been kings. With my level, qualifications, and social connections, I should at least be a municipal official. What does this kind of luck compare to a married life? In today's world of women, what kind of woman couldn't he get?
However, I heard that my father-in-law doesn't quite agree to my application to be transferred. This afternoon, he greeted our minister, saying that I was still young and that it was best for me to stay in Beijing and develop in the Ministry. I think this is just an excuse. What he's really worried about is his daughter's marriage. He's afraid that my family will be in chaos after I go down…He probably knows that our husband and wife life is not harmonious, and he's worried that I'll get involved with other women when I get a job, affecting his daughter's marriage, and then affecting the reputation of his high-ranking family…
After thinking about it, I feel that father-in-law's worry is very reasonable. Who could tolerate a man who had been married for more than ten years without his wife doing anything with him? If it was an ordinary man, he would have filed for divorce long ago. I've always been patient and tolerant. It seems like I'm magnanimous, but in fact, my motives are not noble. This only shows that I'm a snobbish person with ulterior motives. I'm just a commoner. I relied on this marriage to become a high-ranking official. If I get a divorce, my future will be ruined. However, if I go down to a higher position and achieve the basic goal of being promoted and getting rich, it's hard to say. Would I continue to endure like this? When a capital official arrives, he is like a crane in a flock of chickens, respected and envied by everyone. In that kind of environment, it is very likely that there will be more beautiful and coquettish women than Caiying who will take the initiative to throw themselves into his arms. At that time, will I, a man in his prime, still be indifferent?
……
Hence, I was a little worried. Even though I was the first to sign up, it was very likely that it was just a dream. There was no result because everything I had was given to me by my father-in-law. Could he convince his father-in-law? I really don't have confidence. This round was really difficult!
Just as he was deep in thought, his phone rang. A text message had arrived.
I opened it and was shocked.
This message was sent by an elder sister friend of mine in the hospital. This gynecologist lady has recently followed my instructions and examined my wife's body. On the surface, it was to check for neurosis, but in fact, it was to check on her body's related systems.
Her message read,"Your wife is no longer a virgin. Moreover, there have been many times when men and women have sex."
What was that? Not a virgin? Multiple sexual intercourse? How was this possible?
I couldn't believe my eyes when I saw the black text on the white screen.
Although my wife graduated from an art school, she was not a playboy or avant-garde when she was a girl. Moreover, the impression she gave people was always conservative and shy. No one could doubt her purity as a young girl. We didn't make love on our wedding night. They had never had a couple's life after they got married. Even though we sometimes played around in bed and hugged, I never really violated her sexual organs. She should be a virgin!
How could the results be like this?
It was fine if she wasn't a virgin, but why did she 'have sex with men and women'?
However, I really couldn't doubt the accuracy of this big sister's examination results. This lady was not only a gynecologist, but she also had a good understanding of women's body structure. She had also studied women's sexual psychology. She often acted as a speaker on late-night sex education programs on the radio, specifically answering all kinds of difficult sexual questions. Moreover, she's a decent person and has a family. It's impossible for her to have any improper thoughts about my marriage. There's no need for her to provide false information to deceive me…
Then, the problem can only be with her, with my wife…
That meant that she had sexual function and could do it. But, if that was the case, why did she refuse to do it with me on our wedding night? And she has been holding on for so many years, never letting me touch her body?
The reason why I insist on sexual torture is because I have huge interests in the officialdom. As for her, what was the special reason for her to have such strong self-control?
It was late at night, and sleepiness troubled me. In the face of this difficult problem, I didn't have much energy to guess the riddle. However, this matter seemed to have prompted me to make a decision. I seemed to have made up my mind to give up.
Despite all the difficulties, I am determined to fight for it, to fight for the position. I'm sick of the balanced life of an organization. I can't live the mediocre life of an organization's official anymore. In fact, I even felt that even my father-in-law's backer and beautiful wife had lost their original meaning because of the content of this text message. They couldn't keep me in Beijing to continue my life.
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