Chapter 222: The man caught in bed, the woman with a new look (Happy New Year)
Tianhe Apartment, downstairs of the community apartment building.
The car slowly stopped.
Inside the car.
Luo Xianglian let out a breath and subconsciously looked at the packaging bag on the seat next to her. The words of that beautiful woman appeared in her mind again.
"Looking forward to my... fall..."
She muttered to herself, leaning back in her chair and relaxing, not in a hurry to get off the bus and go home.
Her jade hand fell on the packaging bag beside her and she picked it up to check.
Stockings, high heels, skirts, bags...
They are all brand new, with brand names and receipts proving authenticity. They are luxury goods and are very expensive.
Stockings are 10,000, high heels are 10,000, skirts are 30,000, and bags are 100,000.
Any gift would be a luxury item worth 150,000 yuan.
Fifteen thousand...
She only earns 50,000 yuan a month cooking for others, and she would have to go without food and drink for three months to be able to afford these things.
Once she puts on these, behaves well, and serves the man of the house well, her monthly salary can increase to 300,000 yuan, and she will have endless luxury goods to wear and use.
"It's really... so tempting..."
Luo Xianglian was wavering and struggling, thinking of her family, her husband and her children.
The woman was right, her family was indeed not harmonious.
To be precise, it’s not about disharmony, but...
No love...
In fact, the family is quite harmonious, but she and her husband grew up together as childhood sweethearts and regard each other as relatives. There is really no love between men and women, so she can't bring herself to do it, let alone say it.
Therefore, the two have been married for many years, but have never kissed or had sex.
Naturally, there are no children.
The reason for getting married is to deal with each other's parents, so they just pretend to get married and live their own lives after marriage.
There's nothing wrong with it. Apart from the fact that her family continues to urge her to have children, she is quite comfortable at other times. She concentrates on her cooking skills, while her husband concentrates on his work and flirts with other women and has love affairs outside.
They had known each other since childhood and had no secrets from each other, so she knew her husband's character very well. Precisely because they knew each other's background well, even though they were married, it was even more impossible for them to have a relationship.
There's nothing wrong with living like this.
But now she hesitated.
Faced with irresistible temptation, do I really have to continue living like this?
She is also a woman, how could she not have thought about men.
If a man is rich and perfect, how can you refuse him?
Even if that man has many women around him...
Speechless.
Luo Xianglian shook her head slightly, looked at the luxury goods packaging bag beside her again, let out a breath, and then picked up these things and got out of the car.
She had no choice.
If you want to keep this job, you can only try it on first. After all, a monthly salary of 50,000 is not for nothing.
These days, money is hard to come by, so it’s not shabby.
in this way.
All the way back home.
With a click, the door opened.
Luo Xianglian's gaze paused and fell on the high heels of the strange lady at the entrance.
Is there a woman at home?
She frowned slightly as she walked into the house, changed into slippers and went to the living room.
No one.
No hesitation.
She put down the luxury goods in her hand, pushed open her husband's bedroom door and saw what was going on inside.
A man and a woman are hugging each other...
"Wait, your wife is back."
The woman was holding the man, and when she saw the open door, she immediately patted the man's back anxiously.
"Um?"
The man paused, looked back at the open door, and said with a dry cough: "This... cough..."
Xia Yang was a little embarrassed.
The woman was also embarrassed and had no face to see anyone.
Luo Xianglian knew this woman. She was Ren Jiayi, a young single mother who had recently moved in next door.
A woman who has a three-year-old child, relies on live broadcasts to show her dancing, dresses up gorgeously, and is very coquettish in private.
Making money is not shameful, she can understand.
She knew Xia Yang's character well. He had been hanging out with women a lot, so she could understand that.
The only problem is…
"Did I ever say not to bring women home?"
Luo Xianglian ignored the awkwardness between the two people at the moment, and just looked at them expressionlessly with a calm tone.
"I was wrong. I was wrong."
Xia Yang quickly said, "You go out first, we'll clean up."
He glanced at the two of them again.
Luo Xianglian simply turned around and left, no longer paying any attention to him.
Inside the room, the two of them breathed a sigh of relief.
"Sister Lian..."
Ren Jiayi slowly raised her head, glanced at the door, and said nervously, "Is she going to get a knife?"
She was having an affair with the other woman's husband, and it was at her home, and she was caught in bed.
What wife can tolerate such a thing?
"Won't."
Xia Yang took a deep breath and continued, "Since I dare to do it with you at home, I naturally don't have to worry about these things."
"Don't worry, she's just mad at me for playing around at home, not for cheating on me."
"We live our own lives."
"In my eyes, she is almost like my own sister."
Hearing this.
Ren Jiayi half-believed and half-heartedly put her mind at ease, breathing rapidly, "The relationship between you two is so strange."
The two continued to linger.
"We grew up together."
Xia Yang explained: "It was a fake marriage, there was no love between man and woman at all."
For a while.
The two of them kept whispering and lingering, and were not in a hurry to finish.
Meanwhile, in the living room.
Luo Xianglian knew Xia Yang's character very well, and she didn't even wait for the two people in the room to finish. Her eyes fell on the luxury goods packaging beside her again.
Paused.
She washed up briefly and then took these things back to her room.
Since you have to wear it sooner or later, just wear it now.
Not long.
After putting on her new clothes, she left the room and went to the full-length mirror in the living room and looked at herself in the mirror.
Very...beautiful...
Luo Xianglian's eyes were blank.
In the mirror, the dress she was wearing was a black lace hollow long-sleeved, tight, light and tight dress. Under the skirt, a pair of beautiful legs were wrapped in very thin, transparent, shiny, pearlescent, shimmering black suspender hip-wrapped stockings, and her silk feet were wearing twelve-centimeter high heels, which was extremely sexy.
This kind of dress is not just good-looking, it is extremely sexy, it can be said to be very hot.
Her silk legs tensed involuntarily.
Raising her hand, she subconsciously pulled the hem of her hip skirt, but found that it was difficult to cover the black silk suspenders on her thighs.
If she were to cook for someone dressed like this, she wouldn't be able to do it if there was a man behind her.
Shake your head slightly.
Luo Xianglian let out a breath and tidied her hair.
I have to say that although this dress is very sexy, it does make me look more beautiful and feminine after wearing it.
Her cheeks, which easily flushed, made her look even more eager for men.
Although she is a chef, she is a woman after all, and she has never neglected her skin care over the years. She usually wears gloves and a mask when cooking, and her hands and skin have always been well maintained.
In particular, she has also passed the nutritionist certification exam and knows how to match diet to maintain health. Naturally, she can take better care of her body.
"No wonder that woman chose him..."
Luo Xianglian's thoughts flashed, and she heard the sound of the door opening, but she didn't pay attention to it.
Footsteps were heard.
Then, there was a sound of people sucking in their breath.
"hiss."
Xia Yang looked at the extremely sexy and gorgeous woman standing in front of the mirror, his eyes wide open and said, "Beautiful lady, who are you?"
Luo Xianglian glanced at the neatly dressed man beside her, too lazy to pay attention to him, and walked straight to the sofa in the living room and sat down.
Xia Yang's eyes lit up as he watched, and he quickly followed and was about to sit down.
"Go to the other side."
Luo Xianglian carefully raised her hands to hold down the hem of her skirt, her beautiful legs in shiny black stockings tightly crossed, and she rudely drove away the man who wanted to sit next to her.
"Okay."
Xia Yang sat down opposite with a smile, poured a glass of water and drank it all in one gulp. He looked at his gorgeous wife across from him again and sighed, "Your outfit is amazing. The black stockings are amazing, and the high heels must be ten centimeters high. They're so sexy. And this skirt really shows off your figure. I didn't expect you to have such a great figure."
"I've been with you for so long, but this is the first time I've seen you dressed like this. Luckily I just finished, otherwise I wouldn't be able to sit still."
He was not polite to women and said whatever he thought of, very straightforwardly.
"This dress is not for you to see."
As Luo Xianglian spoke, she took a thin blanket and covered her black silk thighs.
"Oh, who is that for?"
Xia Yang felt strange and asked, "Are you in love?"
Luo Xianglian paused, feeling her cheeks, which always flushed easily with fever, and exhaled softly, "Well, I dressed like this for that man to see."
Xia Yang took a deep breath and said, "No, I'm a little jealous. After all, you are my wife in name only."
To be honest.
He really has no feelings or impulses towards his wife.
But now, suddenly seeing my wife who looks brand new and seems like a different person, I feel impulsive.
Love the new and dislike the old?
That's for sure. The most important thing is that the wife in front of me has changed so much with her dress and appearance that it would be hard for any man not to be impulsive and moved.
He is no exception.
"Mind your own business."
Luo Xianglian said lazily, "Did I ever say you're not allowed to bring women home?"
Xia Yang came back to his senses, coughed dryly and said: "This time it was really an accident, Jiayi came to me, I couldn't help it, and that's it."
Luo Xianglian's eyes were cold as she said, "You don't have to endure it anymore. Since you did this, I'll keep my word. I won't stay in this house anymore and will move out in the next two days."
"It just so happens that there's room in that man's house. I'll move in and be a good woman, serving him."
"You'll have to take care of yourself in the future."
So ruthless?
Xia Yang said helplessly: "No, I was really wrong. I won't do it again. I swear."
He wanted to say more, but when he thought about how many women he had been with after marriage, he had no right to say anything wrong about his wife.
"There won't be a next time."
Luo Xianglian poured a glass of water and took a sip, then said calmly, "I've already made up my mind. Your impulsiveness this time just happened to be in line with my wishes."
Xia Yang sighed silently.
"Xia Yang, we have been married for so long."
Luo Xianglian suddenly asked, "Have you ever thought about divorce?"
divorce?
Xia Yang simply said: "I haven't thought about it. Although we don't have any feelings, I am very satisfied with my current life."
Luo Xianglian said softly, "Yes, after all, you have always lived a carefree and enjoyable life."
Xia Yang subconsciously said: "You can also..."
He paused.
He took a look at the woman's clothes and couldn't say anything else.
Can you really let your wife have fun with other men?
He suddenly found that he couldn't do it, and he felt inexplicably uncomfortable.
"Are you feeling unwell?"
Luo Xianglian saw through the man's mind and said lightly: "Men are all greedy, and you are no exception."
Xia Yang nodded and said, "It's true that I feel a little uncomfortable. How about you? Do you feel uncomfortable knowing that I'm playing with other women?"
Luo Xianglian said casually, "No, I know you very well, and I have never really considered myself your wife."
Xia Yang shook his head and said, "You are more ruthless than me, but this is indeed your character."
Luo Xianglian blinked and said, "So?"
She sat gracefully and said, "I'm going to have my own man soon, and I'm going to enjoy life with other men. Do you want to get a divorce?"
Xia Yang opened his mouth but remained speechless.
He really felt uncomfortable if they didn't leave, and he couldn't pretend not to see her.
If he had to divorce, he didn't want to, as he didn't want to lose his current stable life.
I don’t want to lose my wife who looks so refreshed.
"I think..."
Xia Yang took a deep breath and said, "I'm fine now. I have feelings for you."
Luo Xianglian leaned back on the sofa and relaxed: "But I don't have any feelings for you at all. In my eyes, you are like my own brother."
"You don't have to be jealous of my current appearance. I'm still me. I've never changed. Your feelings will soon disappear."
no the same.
Xia Yang shook his head and said, "I really have feelings this time. When I heard that you were having fun with another man, I couldn't bear it. Then I realized that I have always had feelings for you."
Not convincing at all.
Luo Xianglian raised her eyes slightly and said, "It's too late. After all, you have been hanging out with other women for many years. I have no feelings for you, let alone having a relationship with a man like you. I really treat you as my husband and spend my whole life with you."
Yes, it's too late.
Xia Yang smiled bitterly and said, "Alright, I deserve it. Ultimately, it was because I was too greedy. When I saw you, you looked like a completely different person and you were so beautiful, I couldn't help but get lustful."
"Honestly, if you had dressed like this earlier, I would have been sober a long time ago."
"From childhood to adulthood, I have always treated you as my own sister. It was only now that I came to my senses and began to treat you as a woman, as my wife."
“I feel like I’m being too slow.”
He was too slow to notice a woman's beauty. Even though he knew her personality and character, he still felt it now.
"Whatever you feel."
Luo Xianglian stood up and said, "I'm going to have a man. If you can't stand it and can't accept it, then divorce me. It will also save our parents from urging us to have children."
"I'm tired. I'm going to rest for a while. You should think about it carefully."
He watched the woman leave and return to her room.
Xia Yang felt complicated and indescribable, and carefully analyzed his own psychology.
Suddenly I felt something, is this love or physical impulse?
It seems like both.
If you think about it carefully, the two have been very familiar with each other since they were young, but they have always paid attention to the differences between men and women, and they respect each other after marriage.
Looking back now, it really feels different.
But everything is irreversible. Even if he is moved, the other party will not be moved.
He has always believed that there is no absolutely pure friendship between men and women, and now that this has been proven true for himself, it is even more so.
So, what to do…
Are you really going to watch a woman be with another man?
After all, she is my wife. I really can’t tolerate it.
Xia Yang couldn't help but frown, distressed.
…
The other side.
Yunlong Villa, inside the luxury villa.
Song Cheng failed to take a good photo and was caught by his aunt. He had no choice but to serve his aunt the hot milk and let her go for lunch break contentedly.
Although she said that Tong Qiuxia was not allowed to eat with them, Qin Xiuru finally gave in and asked her good sister to eat the dessert together.
And after the two aunts had lunch.
Song Cheng finally had time to spend with Jin Yuzhu and Pang Jiayao.
After spending some time with the two women, he was finally able to unwind and enjoy a silk foot and high heel back massage and the unspoken attentive service from the beautiful housekeeper and the cute babysitter.
By the time everything was over, it was already three o'clock in the afternoon.
living room.
Song Cheng sat down on the sofa feeling refreshed.
Li Qingqing sat down in a daze, still wearing a white suit jacket and black silk lining, but the trousers on her legs had been replaced with a white silk hip skirt, revealing a pair of beautiful flesh-colored shiny silk legs.
You're welcome.
Song Cheng casually put his arm around the beautiful lawyer's waist, his hands lingering on her beautiful legs in stockings, and ordered, "Pour a glass of water."
Li Qingqing turned around, poured some water and brought it to the man with a complicated look in her eyes.
This man is simply not a human being.
It's so abnormally strong.
You know, she has always been following Song Cheng and watching everything, the noble and beautiful president and the blonde beauty artist on the second floor, and the beautiful housekeeper and the baby-faced nanny on the first floor.
She saw everything clearly.
She was surprised at the fact that there were so many women, but then she accepted it. After all, this man was so perfect.
What she couldn't understand was why Song Cheng didn't look tired at all, but was always energetic. You know, he had entertained her and the beautiful secretary at the company in the morning, and then they went to the underground garage.
How does he manage to hang out with so many women and still be so energetic?
Such a strong and perverted man, no wonder he needs so many women around him, and there are women outside helping to attract more women to come home and serve this man together.
It feels like there aren't enough women to serve this man.
Li Qingqing's breathing was so rapid that she couldn't help but feel more impulsive. She wanted to thoroughly taste how addictive the man in front of her was.
Look at the female secretary in the morning. She couldn’t stand at all afterwards and was so limp that it was a sight to behold.
If this happened to me...
She couldn't help but tighten her flesh-colored shiny legs even more, and said with unbearable emotion: "Mr. Song..."
Song Cheng finished drinking the water, patted the woman's beautiful legs in stockings, and said with a smile: "Okay, it's time to go."
It's time to take over the apartment building.
Li Qingqing bit her lip and said, "Good brother, Qingqing's legs are weak and I can't stand up."
Song Cheng simply picked up the woman and walked away.
It’s getting late, we need to get down to business.
"Mr. Song..."
Li Qingqing hugged the man's neck in front of her, buried her head in kissing him, and was extremely moved.
It's not a big deal.
When they arrived in front of the car, Song Cheng easily calmed the woman down with his seductive hand. Her body and mind were so weak that she couldn't move at all.
Throw the woman onto the seat.
He smiled, drove away from the villa with one hand, and used his free hand to soothe the tight, flesh-colored, shiny legs of the woman beside him...
(End of this chapter)
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