The Temptation of Neighbors - Chapter 11
My wife nodded happily at my words, then stood up and walked out of the study.
I looked at her back and shook my head. Who says women don’t have sexual desires? Physiological needs are the same for both men and women.
A moment later, my wife called from the bedroom, “Honey, come on, the air conditioner’s on!”
I braced myself and stood up, heading for the bedroom.
My wife, Fan Qili, was half-reclining on the bed in her pajamas, her snow-white thighs exposed, her tongue licking her lips hungrily. Normally, I’d be impatient to sit still, but now, it seemed like she was too full to move.
Was Fan Qili not attractive enough? No, it was my excessive passion during the day, draining my energy. I’m afraid I won’t be able to deliver.
Seeing my pensive expression, Fan Qili assumed I was still mulling over my novel, and quickly said, “Stop thinking about your novel and get down to business.”
“Honey, did you take aphrodisiacs today? You’re so impatient,” I asked, taking off my clothes.
“Don’t you know that women’s desires are strongest after their period?” she said, taking off her pajamas as well.
I stopped arguing and lay down on the bed, letting her take my pleasure.
My wife, Fan Qili, loves to take the initiative, and her foreplay was impeccable. She worked her magic on me like a vampire, and at the height of my excitement, she sat on top of me.
She rocked up and down like a pumping well, her expression filled with joy and excitement, her soft br3asts bouncing playfully.
I let her play with me, thinking to myself, these women, just turning 30, are just so hungry for men!
I’ve been bombarded by these three sisters for the past few days, and my body is starting to take the strain. Whether I can pass Fan Qili’s inspection this time is still uncertain, but at least I have to persevere. If I slack off halfway, she’ll kick me off the bed.
Looking at Fan Qili’s beautiful face, I wondered: How come they all look like fairies in bed, yet they all become goblins?
Where has all their pre-marriage shyness gone?
My wife’s face flushed, her breath panting, she muttered to herself: “Oh, oh, eh… “
I knew it was the most joyful language in the world, though it wasn’t a complete sentence, yet it contained the most wonderful and profound meaning.
“Honey, I can’t hold on any longer, let’s switch.”
My wife always did this, always asking for a change when she was almost done. Without a word, I pushed her down and pinned her down, reclaiming my position as a man, and then I continued the mechanical movements of transporting goods.
Soon, my wife was completely confused, her emotions fluctuating between joy and happiness, joy and pain. Her pain was that she tried every possible way to prolong this wonderful feeling, but it was already about to burst the dam.
“Honey, I can’t take it anymore. Shall I go?”
“Just bear it a little longer.”
“No more…”
“Just 100. If you can bear it, I’ll give you a 100 yuan reward. If you can’t, I’ll fine you 100 yuan.”
“Even if you want money to spend, you can’t resort to such dirty tricks, right?
” “Do you want to bet? If not
, I’m backing off.” “No, let’s bet. You count.”
“Okay.”
Fan Qili closed her eyes tightly, resisting the onslaught of pleasure, and went head-to-head with me. I thrust my hips with all my might, counting:
“1, 2, 3, 4, 5…”
Throughout this process, Fan Qili endured the dual torment of pain and pleasure, unable to stop, wanting to release herself but unable to stop. Thanks to my preparation throughout the day, I was naturally well prepared.
Just when I counted to 87, Fan Qili collapsed, her whole body going into a frenzy that lasted a full twelve seconds.
I paid a heavy price for experiencing her frenzy, and the last bit of energy I had left in me wasted…
Fortunately, I got the 100 yuan.
My wife stood up and used toilet paper to check the goods. I secretly glanced and saw that there was goods, and a sufficient amount. I breathed a sigh of relief, feeling as powerful as ever…
Afterwards, I lay down and quickly fell asleep.
The next day, I went for a morning run and didn’t see Yuan Yaojin. I guess her lower body injuries are serious and she needs to recuperate for a few days…
…
In the blink of an eye, the weekend arrived again. After lunch, the three beauties gathered at our house to play mahjong. I secretly asked Fan Qili why she was playing at our house again.
She said that Qiao Jiayi and Yuan Yaojin like to come to our house because you are there to serve them.
Damn, I have become a slave to these three sisters. I can’t be nice to them anymore. I have to be a little tougher on them.
When the three beauties lined up on the sofa, I changed my mind. Each of them was voluptuous, with naturally beautiful features, soothing to the heart and the eyes, that I couldn’t bring myself to offend them.
I placed a basket of fruit on the coffee table in front of them. They were all on their phones, no one paying attention to me. What
were they busy with? Of course, they were busy talking about the three missing one.
They called for a long time, but no one agreed to come. The reason was simple: these three sisters were on the same page, and whoever showed up would be dead.
Even the fearless Su Yanfang was outing with her husband today.
“Wei Ge, come play mahjong with us,” Yuan Yaojin blurted out.
My heart skipped a beat. If she let it slip, it would definitely cause trouble.
Qiao Jiayi and Fan Qili were indeed surprised, their mouths hanging open, watching my reaction.
“Who are you calling Wei Ge?” I asked, feigning confusion.
“You’re younger than me, so what’s wrong with me calling you Wei Ge?” Yuan Yaojin said lightly.
“Brother Wei, that’s a good name,” Qiao Jiayi said with a smile.
“What do you think?” Yuan Yaojin turned to ask Fan Qili.
“I think it’s okay. My husband is very powerful.”
Look at these three sisters, they are all talking at the same time. Who would want to play mahjong with them?
“Don’t call them that name casually,” I said.
“Only dogs bark. We shout, Brother Wei,” Qiao Jiayi said mischievously.
Fan Qili and Yuan Yaojin laughed together.
“Wife, are you laughing at me with them too?”
“Your name has the word Wei in it,” Fan Qili said seriously.
“Okay, you guys are ganging up on me again. I’m out of here…” I said, turning around and walking towards the study.
“Brother Wei, you can’t leave,” Qiao Jiayi shouted.
“What do you want?” I asked angrily.
“We are short one person. You can fill in the gap.” Yuan Yaojin stood up and sat down at the mahjong table first.
“I don’t have the time to play mahjong with you guys.” I walked straight to the study door.
“Brother-in-law, don’t you have money to fight with us?” Qiao Jiayi changed his address and said gently.
“Who said I don’t have money to fight?” I said loudly.
“If you have money, then fight a few rounds with us three beauties.”
“I don’t have time.”
“Are you going to write those hypnotic words again?” Qiao Jiayi threw a harsh question, which made me see stars.
I turned around angrily and sat down at the mahjong table. I pulled out a hundred-yuan bill from my pocket and slammed it on the table. This was the bet I won with Fan Qili in bed that night…