The Temptation of Neighbors - Chapter 12
“Just a hundred yuan? Not even enough for two shots.” Qiao Jiayi came over and sat down.
“How about this,” Yuan Yaojin said, “each of us three sisters will lend Wei Ge two hundred yuan. If he loses, he doesn’t have to pay it back. If he wins, just return the principal to us.”
“I’ll pay for my husband’s share. You two don’t have to pay.” Fan Qili suddenly said.
“What are you talking about? My brother-in-law is in trouble, and I, as his aunt’s sister, can’t just stand by and watch. Okay, each of us will put in two hundred yuan.” Qiao Jiayi said, taking out two hundred yuan from his wallet and putting it in front of me.
“Okay, you two have money anyway, I can’t stop you.” Fan Qili also took out two hundred yuan from her wallet and stuffed it in my hand.
Yuan Yaojin also counted out two hundred yuan, and suddenly there were seven hundred yuan on my desk. I couldn’t refuse their kindness, so I joined them in the fun.
Fan Qili and I played across from each other, with Qiao Jiayi and Yuan Yaojin sitting on either side of me. When shuffling the cards, our hands often bumped together. Qiao Jiayi intentionally touched my hand, and I, in turn, intentionally touched Yuan Yaojin’s. Under Fan Qili’s nose, the three of us engaged in some shady dealings.
My wife didn’t even notice, or perhaps she wouldn’t have said anything, because touching hands is a normal part of playing mahjong.
After a few rounds, the three beauties took turns playing self-drawn cards. You had a clean suit, she had a pair, and I was
completely bewildered. In the end, of the seven hundred yuan in front of me, only my hundred remained, and I returned the remaining six hundred.
The three of them were grinning from ear to ear, but I was the only one furious because I hadn’t won in nearly an hour.
As the saying goes, “Success in love, failure in gambling.” If that’s true, and one of these three beauties is my wife and two are my lovers, how could I expect to win?
Just when I was thinking about losing everything and leaving, I won, and it was unstoppable.
After a few rounds, the situation changed dramatically. All the money in front of the three beauties ended up in front of me.
Haha, it was a blessing from the gods! I laughed out loud with joy, and Qiao Jiayi glared at me, exasperated. She said, “Everyone’s giving you money as soon as we sit down. How can you not win?”
“Three beauties, are you still going to play? If not, I’m done.”
I stopped shuffling the cards and began counting the bills in front of me one by one. Wow, except for my hundred, I won a total of eighteen hundred. This was an unprecedented harvest.
I smiled as I held the money in my hands. They all had stern faces, as if it was raining outside.
I put my hundred in front of me first, then passed the remaining bills one by one to them, making exactly six hundred each.
“What do you mean?” Qiao Jiayi asked.
“This is your money. I’m giving it back to you. I don’t spend women’s money,” I said manly.
“Wow, brother-in-law, you’re so handsome!” Qiao Jiayi said excitedly.
“I may be poor, but I dress with dignity. I absolutely refuse money that doesn’t belong to me, especially not a woman’s,” I added.
Yuan Yaojin said, “Wei Ge, you’re such a man!”
“You really don’t use women’s money, do you?” my wife asked, looking up.
“Of course it’s true,” I said.
“Well, this hundred yuan is mine, too.” With that, my wife, Fan Qili, took the hundred yuan in front of me. I tried to snatch it back, but I was a little slow.
Now it was Qiao Jiayi and Yuan Yaojin’s turn to laugh happily, and I quickly frowned.
“Do you know where he got this hundred yuan?” my wife asked, looking at me.
Hearing my wife’s question, my face flushed all the way to my neck. I couldn’t stay here any longer, so I stood up, walked into the study, slammed the door, and slammed it shut.
From outside, after Fan Qili explained the reason, the three of them laughed together. It wasn’t loud, but it was piercing.
I had originally won big in this mahjong game, a tie of three, but what was the result? Not only was I humiliated, I also lost a hundred yuan. Life is so unpredictable!
After this incident, I finally understood: you can’t be too nice to these women, they are born with defects – they deserve a beating!
But what happened next was that Qiao Jiayi and Yuan Yaojin were about to go home after dinner at our house when it started to rain heavily outside, mixed with thunder and lightning. It was really a case of heaven not wanting to keep guests. Although Qiao Jiayi lived across the street, her husband had gone out to meet up with friends, and Yuan Yaojin also lived in our neighborhood, but they decided to stay at our house and sleep over for the night.
Damn, what the hell are these two girls doing?
It was completely dark, the lightning flashed brighter, the thunder roared louder, and the rain got heavier.
No watching TV or surfing the Internet during thunderstorms, this is the rule in our family. The three women had nothing to do, so they hid in their beds early and talked about men.
I hid in my study, writing with my gel pen
. My ballpoint pen skimmed across the paper, leaving behind a series of flowing, wildly cursive Chinese characters. None of the three women in the bedroom could possibly recognize them,
their handwriting so sloppy. Before I knew it, I’d been writing until late at night. Suddenly, I was startled to find someone standing behind me. A closer look revealed the audacious Qiao Jiayi. She tiptoed over and sat on my lap, the chair suddenly creaking under the weight of both of us.
“What are you doing?” I whispered angrily in her ear.
“I missed you,” she whispered, her face close to my nose.
“You’re looking for death! Go to bed.” I tried to push her off the chair, but she quickly wrapped her arms around my neck.
“Just give it a go! I’ll be gone soon. I won’t bother you.”
“No, you’ll wake them both.”
“Just a couple of times, even standing up…” she said, rising to her feet.
She was wearing only pajamas, no underwear, her voluptuousness was incredibly alluring. This Qiao Jiayi was truly slutty.
“Is the door closed?” I asked her worriedly.
“It’s closed,” she replied in a low voice.
“Just two minutes?”
“Yes,” she nodded in agreement.
I stood up and attacked her from behind. She didn’t dare make a sound, and neither did I. The sinful act continued silently, accompanied by the accompaniment of thunder and rain. Two minutes passed, and I suddenly pulled away and sat down.
She felt empty and unbearable, and she pressed closer, sitting on top of me, my p3nis instantly sinking deep into her v4g1na.
“Why don’t you keep your promise?” I asked angrily.
“Brother-in-law, don’t be angry, it will be over in a moment.”
I stopped moving, and she continued to move up and down on her own.
I had never experienced such a thrilling scene before. I was afraid that Fan Qili and Yuan Yaojin would barge in. My heart was pounding, and my palms were sweating.
Fortunately, she was quickly satisfied, letting go of me and fleeing the study naked, like a cat stealing food.
This Qiao Jiayi came and went quickly.
I checked the clock on the wall. It was 2:36, less than six minutes.
The rain outside the window is sometimes heavy and sometimes light, but it has not stopped. I guess I can’t go for a morning run tomorrow, so I sit down and continue writing…