Chapter Seventeen

Teng Zhi was really exhausted. In the end, Ye Yin still hadn't withdrawn. Just as he was about to lower his head to kiss her, he found that she had already closed her eyes and fallen asleep.

Ye Yin took a tissue and wiped their muddy private parts. He stared at Teng Zhi for a long time, then felt a little tired. He put his long arm around her and his eyelids drooped.

When I opened my eyes again, it was an hour later.

The person beside me is still asleep, their sleeping face peaceful and their breathing long and even. Compared to the light sleep they had last night, they are sleeping quite soundly now.

Only then did Ye Yin remember the phone he had tucked under his pillow.

There were several missed calls, mostly from Wang Longdong, while Yang Jiawen only called once.

Opening WeChat, Wang Longdong saw several messages. Some teased Ye Yin, asking if he was too busy to answer the phone. Two or three others asked where Ye Yin wanted to eat that night, whether to go to a seaside food stall or buy seafood and have the hotel chef cook it.

Yang Jiawen also sent a few voice messages, each only a few seconds long. Ye Yin, afraid of waking Teng Zhi, held the phone to his ear to listen to the messages.

Somewhat surprisingly, Yang Jiawen did not complain about his failure to answer the phone or reply to messages. Instead, she became even more attentive, asking him to drive carefully and get plenty of rest.

Ye Yin remained silent.

In fact, Yang Jiawen would always care for him like this whenever he went out to work. Before he knew that she was cheating on him, Ye Yin would inevitably feel touched by her words of advice.

The idea of ​​getting married and starting a family was largely due to the trust Yang Jiawen placed in him, and he wanted to reciprocate that trust.

Unfortunately, that trust has now shattered into pieces.

He started becoming suspicious two months ago, and he would analyze every word Yang Jiawen said.

Like now, he keeps thinking about why Yang Jiawen is being so attentive to him? She was licking another man's penis just yesterday.

Is it out of habit from years of getting to know each other?

Is it out of guilt?

Or is she simply trying to deceive him, trying to create the image of a "good girlfriend" so that he, like an ATM, will be more willing to give her money?

The breakdown of trust also brings fear.

The person sleeping next to you every night, whom you thought you knew perfectly, suddenly becomes a stranger with unclear thoughts overnight.

Ye Yin often slept lightly, waking up immediately if Yang Jiawen moved even slightly.

The night is a breeding ground for doubt, which grows endlessly, sprouting thorns that pierce the heart and sting the soul, making it difficult to close one's eyes and fall asleep.

Moreover, these thorns will not be completely removed for a long time to come. Even if the thorns are pulled out, many pits and uneven surfaces will remain, leaving behind numerous scars.

If he's like this, what about Tengzhi?

Will Tengzhi suffer even more than him?

Thinking of this, he turned his head and glanced at the sleeping woman again.

Ye Yin replied to Yang Jiawen's message, saying that he was too sleepy at noon and had been sleeping until now.

Then he found some photos from his previous trip to check on the goods and sent them to Yang Jiawen, including fish maw, dried scallops, and dried abalone, to show that he was "working" diligently and would be visiting a few more fishermen's workshops later.

Finally, he deleted the message from Wang Longdong that teased him, leaving only the message inviting him to dinner. He took a screenshot and sent it to Yang Jiawen, explaining in advance that he would be meeting up with old friends that night.

His scumbag maneuvers were so swift and skillful that even Ye Yin despised himself.

It's as if he's the habitual cheater.

*

Tengzhi slept very soundly and probably had some dreams, but she forgot them all when she woke up.

There was no one beside me; I touched the blanket and found no trace of anyone else's body heat.

The curtains were drawn, and the room was dimly lit, with only a small nightlight under the bedside table. She sat up, feeling slightly dizzy, with weak limbs and a dry throat.

It's that feeling of overexertion.

"Ye Yin...?"

Tengzhi called out in a hoarse voice, but received no response.

Squinting and looking around, I quickly spotted her glasses above the bedside table. I picked them up and put them on. There was also a note on the table.

"Wang Longdong and I went to eat. We saw you were sleeping soundly, so we didn't wake you. Let me know when you wake up."

Ye Yin wrote with great force, leaving obvious marks on the back of the paper.

The vine gently caressed him, and he felt a little more at ease.

Her phone was on the bedside table. I glanced at it and realized it was already past eight o'clock. She had slept for so long; no wonder she seemed so disoriented.

Of the six missed calls, one was from Li Tiancheng, two from Teng Jie, and the remaining three were from Ye Yin's phone number, which she hadn't saved in her contacts.

The last phone call was ten minutes ago.

Teng Zhi called Ye Yin back immediately. It rang for a while, but Ye Yin didn't answer. However, just as the call automatically ended, the sound of a room card being swiped came from outside the bedroom.

She was startled and quickly grabbed the T-shirt from the foot of the bed and put it on: "Who?!"

"Who else could it be?" Ye Yin heard her shout as soon as he entered the door, and replied irritably, "Was that you who called just now? I had things in both hands and couldn't answer the phone."

He placed two bags of takeout on the coffee table: "Come out and eat."

Teng Zhi put on her underwear, walked out of the bedroom, and asked in surprise, "Didn't you go to dinner with the hotel owner?"

"Yes, we're done eating."

"So soon? I thought you guys were going to go drinking and having a late-night feast..."

Ye Yin rolled his eyes: "How could I possibly have the energy to cut bones? You've almost drained me dry."

Teng Zhi's face flushed: "Nonsense, it only happened once today!"

"I need to conserve my energy so I can treat you to a late-night snack tonight." Ye Yin glanced at her two pale legs under her loose T-shirt and said with feigned melancholy, "Someone's appetite is getting bigger and bigger. I'm afraid I won't be able to satisfy her in this long night."

When it comes to being sarcastic and sarcastic, Teng Zhi is no match for him, so she simply changed the subject: "I'm so hungry, what did you buy to eat?"

Ye Yin glanced at her again, then took out a box of takeout food and said, "I didn't know what you wanted to eat, and you didn't answer my call, so I just ordered some random things."

After the fishing moratorium, the seafood is plump and tender. Mantis shrimp is steamed, dried shrimp is blanched, crab is stir-fried, and there are also cat's eye snails and clams. The main dish is fragrant fried rice noodles.

The low table was quickly filled with furniture, and sitting on the sofa required hunching over, so Tengzhi simply sat cross-legged on the floor.

Although she was delighted by the delicious food, she was also troubled: "You ordered too much, I can't finish it."

"Leave the leftovers, I'll eat them later." Ye Yin grabbed a change of clothes and prepared to take a shower.

"Didn't you just finish eating? How can you still eat?" Tengzhi had already started eating.

Ye Yin hummed in agreement and chuckled, "Let's just say I'm the one whose appetite is getting bigger and bigger."

*

They did it again that night.

This started very suddenly, without any warning.

After finishing their meal and informing their respective partners, the two were supposed to get down to business: organizing evidence and processing the videos.

Tengzhi edited the video very quickly; the video of her husband's infidelity was basically finished, except for the subtitles for the audio recording.

She turned the phone volume up to the maximum and listened to it word by word. When there were parts of unclear speech, the two of them would listen to them repeatedly and add dialogue to the black screen.

Even the exact time of the recording was noted, which is quite meticulous.

In the latter part of the audio, Li Tiancheng starts to say a lot of lewd things.

Teng Zhi's heart was now cold, and she held no hope for Li Tiancheng. When she heard these words again, she felt no grief or indignation, only amusement.

Ye Yin, who was being cuckolded, looked unwell. Soon after, he heard Yang Jiawen say that he "couldn't get an erection." He gave a cold, dry laugh. Teng Zhi quickly comforted him, "That's not true. I can vouch for you."

Men, they only care about a few things.

Being cuckolded and then portrayed as impotent in front of his lover, Ye Yin was naturally furious.

He pulled Tengzhi over and sat her face to face with her on his lap.

His hands were already inside her clothes, kneading her like a little child desperately needing validation. He repeatedly asked her, "Is it really hard? Hmm? How are you going to vouch for me? Go to Li Tiancheng and tell him you enjoyed my cock so much? You know, I love slowly penetrating you, so your little pussy makes 'squelch' sounds, it's so cute. Has Li Tiancheng ever praised you like that?"

The atmosphere started to turn sour again.

The enclosed space where only the two of them are alone is like a tin can, where the ambiguity inside keeps fermenting, and with the slightest shake, desire bubbles up.

Tengzhi was aroused by the caresses, thinking that she had really been aroused by Ye Yin these past two days. Just hearing the man's deep voice made her little hole reflexively and automatically flow with spring water.

She didn't find Ye Yin's lewd remarks offensive at all; on the contrary, she felt that this was exactly how it should be.

The more vulgar and direct they are, the more it seems that their relationship is based solely on primal sexual desire.

She echoed Ye Yin's words haphazardly, swaying her limp waist and offering her breasts to Ye Yin's mouth, uttering lewd words that she had never spoken before out of shyness.

...It's really hard, it's pressing against my stomach...

...Mmm, it feels so good, brother is making me feel so good...

...Li Tiancheng is no good. I didn't get any juice when I was with him, so there was no "gurgling" sound...

...But I like it when you bump into me hard from behind...

Ye Yin didn't know how much of what she said was true or false, but he found it incredibly pleasurable, so he licked her nipples even more vigorously.

She wished she could brand a few red marks on her breasts as traces of the three days of indulgence.

The phone screen wasn't off, and the audio in the editing software was still playing.

When the video played the part where Li Tiancheng praised Yang Jiawen for being "good at licking," Teng Zhi, for some unknown reason, was triggered and, in a moment of impulsiveness, pushed Ye Yin away and landed on her feet.

Ye Yin was momentarily stunned, and the woman was already kneeling between his legs.

Tengzhi ripped open his sweatpants and underwear, grasped his erect penis, and without any licking or teasing, directly opened her mouth and took half of it in, swallowing and spitting it in and out.

Ye Yin's mind went blank from the explosion, and the intense pleasure that surged up in an instant almost made him ejaculate into her mouth.

Gritting his teeth and holding back, he pulled Tengzhi up and kissed her deeply.

Tengzhi threw away her somewhat cumbersome glasses and, panting, asked him, "Do I... do I know how to lick it?"

It seems she's also getting into a rivalry with Yang Jiawen.

"Sister, you don't need to lick it. I'll tell you another secret."

His glans rubbed against her through her soaked panties. Ye Yin whispered in her ear, "The first time I saw you, you were soaked in the rain, your clothes were all wet. I got hard that day watching your breasts swaying in front of me. Am I a pervert?"

Tengzhi silenced his lewd words with a kiss.

She didn't tell Ye Yin that she had actually noticed his gaze that time, so in the next few meetings, she would deliberately straighten her chest and tuck in her stomach in front of him.

Just like yesterday in the car, she could have adjusted the seatbelt so it wouldn't be stuck between her breasts.

But she didn't.

Teng Zhi sometimes felt that she was actually quite despicable, wanting to use Ye Yin to prove that she still had the charm to attract the opposite sex.

A "Do Not Disturb" sign was displayed at the door, and both cell phones were deliberately left on the living room sofa. The double bed became an isolated island, where no one could disturb this exhilarating act of lovemaking.

They kissed again and again, caressing each other's most intimate parts, constantly giving and receiving.

But they also knew that this almost insane indulgence was limited to this small room.

Or in a train carriage, or in an apartment.

They are no different from those who have affairs.

————Author's ramblings————

The dirty talk switch was turned on briefly and then off again.

I'm done, I'm tired. (waving white flag)

A three-day trip, I guess I can finish it in two more chapters.