The Temptation of Neighbors - Chapter 10
After a long moment, she finally caught her breath, got out of bed, and headed for the bathroom to cleanse herself of all the stains.
I stood up and followed her, pushing the door open as she was engrossed in the shower. She jumped, instinctively shielding her chest and lower body, and frantically asked, “What are you doing?”
“We’re already this intimate, are you afraid I’d see?” I ignored her and stepped under the shower.
Seeing me refusing to leave, Yuan Yaojin lowered her hands and continued scrubbing. I secretly watched her. Her br3asts and buttocks, moistened by the hot water, were even more alluring
. Those sparkling white, trembling softness, those juicy, round buttocks, would have tempted even the Buddha.
I roughly washed her vitals a few times and stood by to admire her. Even the ancient imperial concubines emerging from the bath weren’t as captivating as her. My p3nis began to swell again.
She noticed the change and immediately turned away.
“Your thing’s getting restless again. Aren’t you satisfied yet?” she asked, a little fearfully.
“You’re such a beauty, I can never get enough.”
“Not today. You’ve hurt me everywhere.”
“You’re so delicate!”
“I need to rest for a few days before I see you again, or I really can’t take it.”
“You’re welcome to come to my house.”
“Don’t think I’m someone who values ​​love over friendship. Actually…”
She hesitated, turned off the shower, wiped the water droplets off her body with a clean towel, and walked out of the bathroom. I followed her out. She found her clothes on the bed, put them on, and prepared to leave.
I also put on my clothes, walked to the sofa, sat down, poured two glasses of red wine, and pulled her to sit.
She sat down next to me and clinked glasses with me.
I saw her expression, as if she was worried. After a moment’s reflection, I opened the conversation and brought up a new topic: “Is it his fault that you and Zhang Songping haven’t had children for all these years, or is it your fault?”
“It’s both of us,” she said, staring at her glass.
“What’s wrong with him?” I glanced at her sideways.
“He has a problem that allows you to take advantage of him.” She lowered her head, looking deeply guilty and sorry for her husband.
“What’s the problem?”
“Don’t you already know?”
“Premature ejaculation? Even though he didn’t do much cultivating, he already planted the seeds in your soil. Why aren’t they sprouting?”
“So, I have a problem too.”
“What’s your problem?”
She pondered for a moment, glanced at me, and said slowly, “The doctor said I have a combination of ‘uterine infertility’ and ‘endocrine infertility.'”
“What’s the cause of this infertility?”
“The doctor said it’s a lack of normal sexual intercourse.”
“It’s Zhang Songping’s fault.”
“So I say it’s our problem.”
“Has he received treatment? ” “He
‘s taking Chinese medicine.” “
What about you? Have you received treatment?”
“You just gave me treatment, but I don’t know if it’s working yet.”
“Ah, are you having s3x with me to cure your illness?”
“Yes and no.”
“What do you mean?”
“I like you very much, and I’ve kept it secret. Having s3x with you not only satisfies my desire for you, but also cures my infertility,” she confessed frankly.
“Killing two birds with one stone, great idea,” I said, giving her a thumbs-up.
“Don’t laugh at me. This is a secret I’ve kept close to my heart, and I’m telling you everything now.”
“I’ll respect your privacy and never reveal it.
” “Are you willing to cooperate with me in curing this illness?” she asked, her delicate face slightly flushed.
“I’d love to.”
“Thank you!”
“You’re welcome, but…”
“But what?”
“What if you get pregnant with my child?”
“Your seed is so good, of course I’ll give birth.”
“Huh? What about Zhang Songping?”
“I can only blame him for his incompetence.”
“I feel guilty about doing this…”
“Me too, but this is the only way. We both have to undergo treatment at the same time, otherwise we’ll never have children again.” She lowered her head again.
“So, can we both put aside worldly pressures and focus on curing your illness?”
“I feel sorry not only for Zhang Songping, but also for Fan Qili. She’s my best friend. I’m doing this with you behind her back. She’ll be heartbroken if she finds out. I really don’t want her to be sad…” Yuan Yaojin spoke with such sincerity that I was convinced that their sisterhood was deeply connected.
“We’ll be fine if we’re careful next time.”
“Yeah.”
Yuan Yaojin nodded, then stood up and walked out the door.
I waited for half an hour, then left and went downstairs to go home.
When I got home, my wife, Fan Qili, had gone to work in the morning. Her shift runs from morning till night, with no lunch break, so it’s not easy.
I’ve seen kindergarten work before; it’s exhausting and frustrating. There’s a whole bunch of clueless little kids, some crying, some wanting to pee, and if they’re even slightly slow, they’ll wet their pants. I have to help them wash and dry their pants, and then hand them to their parents when they leave.
Fan Qili is now the head nursery teacher, so she doesn’t have to do those things anymore, but her responsibilities are growing. If a child gets sick or falls in the kindergarten, she’s completely occupied.
On a bad day, a child might get a scratch while playing and bleed, and have to go to the hospital. Not only do I have to pay for the treatment myself, but I also get scolded by unreasonable parents.
So, all the money Fan Qili earns is hard-earned.
I turned on my computer and sat down to type again…
At 5:30 p.m., I stopped typing and turned on the air conditioner on time.
I went into the kitchen to prepare dinner. While I was washing rice, Fan Qili called to say that Qiao Jiayi’s husband had returned from a business trip abroad and didn’t need to cook for her.
I answered and hung up, wondering if I would still be able to do that with my wife, Fan Qili, tonight. I’d already scored twice today; was I going to add another? I’d set a record of three or four braces before, but that was seven years ago. Would I still be able to do that now?
Fan Qili came home from work, and sure enough, she was alone. Damn it! She really wanted to inspect the goods that night. If I couldn’t deliver, she’d definitely get suspicious. What was I supposed to do?
I couldn’t possibly startle Yuan Yaojin, could I?
She was a patient, and I had a responsibility to protect her…
After dinner, Fan Qili went to the bathroom to shower. I washed the dishes and headed straight to the study, hoping to avoid her evening inspection.
I was sitting in front of the computer, randomly clicking on web pages, when Fan Qili came in after taking a shower. She was wearing translucent pajamas, no makeup or eyebrows, and was as pure as a young girl. Her pair of br3asts were not soft or big, but not small either, firm and round, with a good visual effect.
“You have been writing all day, take a rest, husband.” Fan Qili walked to my side, put her arm around one of my arms and said.
“You take a rest first, I want to write another two thousand words.” I evaded the question.
“No, I want you tonight.” She became coquettish.
I shook my head helplessly and said, “Okay, go turn on the air conditioner in the room first, I’ll be there soon…”