Chapter 222 The man caught raping in bed becomes a new woman (Happy New Year's Day)


Chapter 222 The man who was caught raping in bed becomes a new woman (Happy New Year's Day)

Tianhe Apartment, downstairs of the community apartment.

The car slowly stopped.

inside the car.

Luo Xianglian breathed out and subconsciously looked at the packaging bag placed on the seat next to her. The words of that gorgeous woman came to mind again.

"Are you looking forward to my...fall..."

She muttered to herself, leaning back on the chair to relax, not in a hurry to get out of the car and go home.

Jade's hand fell on the packaging bag beside it, picked it up and checked it.

Stockings, high heels, skirts, bags...

They are all brand new, with brands and receipts proving authenticity. They are luxury goods and are expensive.

Stockings cost 10,000 yuan, high heels cost 10,000 yuan, skirts cost 30,000 yuan, and bags cost 100,000 yuan.

A random gift would be a luxury item worth 150,000 yuan.

One hundred and fifty thousand…

It only cost her 50,000 yuan a month to cook for others. She had to go without food and water for three months to afford these things.

And once she wears these, is obedient, and takes good care of the man of the house, her monthly salary can rise to 300,000 yuan, and she will also have endless luxuries to wear and use up.

"It's really...so tempting..."

Luo Xianglian's heart wavered and struggled, 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 disharmony, but...

There is no love…

In fact, the family is quite harmonious, but she and her husband have been childhood sweethearts who grew up together. They regard each other as relatives. There is really no affection between men and women, and they can't touch it, let alone talk it out.

Because of this, the two have been married for many years, but they have never kissed or become husband and wife.

Naturally, there are no children.

The reason why they got married was also to cope with each other's parents who simply faked the marriage and lived their own lives after the marriage.

There's nothing wrong with her. Except for the fact that her family continues to push her children, she is quite comfortable at other times. She concentrates on her cooking skills, while her husband concentrates on his work, provoking other women outside, and falling in love.

They have known each other since childhood and have no secrets from each other, so she knows her husband's personality very well. It is precisely because they know each other's details that even though they are married, it is even more impossible for them to have a relationship.

There is nothing wrong with living like this all your life.

But now she hesitated.

Faced with the irresistible temptation, do we really want 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 he refuse him?

Even if there are many women around that man...

Speechless.

Luo Xianglian shook her head slightly, looked at the luxury packaging bags beside her again, exhaled, then picked up these things and got out of the car.

She has no choice.

If you want to keep this job, you can only try it on first. After all, the salary of 50,000 yuan a month is not free.

These days, it’s hard to make money and it’s not shabby.

in this way.

All the way home.

With a click, the door opened.

Luo Xianglian's eyes fell on the strange lady's high heels at the entrance.

Is there a woman at home?

She frowned slightly and entered the house, put on her slippers and came to the living room.

No one.

No hesitation.

She put down the luxuries in her hands, pushed open her husband's bedroom door neatly, and saw what was going on inside.

A man and a woman are hugging each other...

"Wait a minute, your wife is back."

The woman hugged the man and when she saw the door opened, she immediately patted the man on the back anxiously.

"Huh?"

The man paused, looked back at the open door, coughed dryly and said: "This...cough..."

Xia Yang was a little embarrassed.

Women are also embarrassed to face others.

This woman Luo Xianglian knew was Ren Jiayi, a single young mother who had recently moved next door.

A woman with a three-year-old child, who dances and dances on live broadcasts every day, dresses in fancy clothes, and is very coquettish in private.

Making money, not being shabby, she can understand.

She also knew what Xia Yang was like, and she could understand that he often hung out with women.

The only problem is…

"Did I ever say don't bring women into your home?"

Luo Xianglian turned a blind eye to the embarrassment between the two of them at the moment, and just looked at the two of them expressionlessly, speaking calmly.

"Wrong, I was wrong."

Xia Yang said quickly: "You go out first, let's clean up."

He looked at the two of them again.

Luo Xianglian simply turned around and left without paying any attention to him.

In the room, the two men breathed a sigh of relief.

"Sister Lian..."

Ren Jiayi slowly raised her head, glanced at the door, and whispered uneasily: "She doesn't know how to get the knife."

I was having sex with the other person's husband, and it was at the other person's home, and I was caught and raped in bed.

What wife can tolerate this kind of thing?

"No."

Xia Yang took a deep breath and continued: "Since I dare to do it at home with you, I naturally don't have to worry about this."

"Don't worry, she's just angry with me for playing around at home, not angry with me for cheating."

"Our relationship is a personal one."

"In my eyes, she is almost my own sister."

Hear the words.

Ren Jiayi put her doubts aside and breathed quickly: "The relationship between you two is so strange."

The two continued to linger.

"We grew up together."

Xia Yang explained: "Marriage is also a fake marriage, with no feelings between men and women at all."

For a while.

The two of them kept whispering and lingering, and they were not in a hurry to get it over with.

Meanwhile, the living room.

Luo Xianglian knew Xia Yang's personality well, and she didn't wait for the two people in the room to finish. Her eyes fell on the luxury packaging aside again.

There was a pause.

She washed briefly, then took these things back to her room.

Since you must wear it, sooner or later, then wear it now.

It didn't take long.

After putting on her brand new clothes, she left the room, came to the full-length mirror in the living room, and looked at herself in the mirror.

Very...beautiful...

Luo Xianglian's eyes couldn't help but become distracted.

In the mirror, I saw that the dress I was wearing was a black lace hollow long-sleeved, close-fitting, thin and tight dress that covered the hips. Under the skirt, a pair of beautiful legs were wrapped in a very thin, oily and shiny pearlescent suspender-covering black silk, and the silk feet were stepped on. Wearing 12cm stiletto heels, she is extremely sexy.

This kind of clothing is not only good-looking, but also overly sexy. It can be said to be very hot.

Silk legs tightened involuntarily.

Raising her hands, she subconsciously pulled the hem of her butt-covering skirt, but found it difficult to cover the one-piece butt-covering black silk suspenders on her thighs.

When she goes to cook for others dressed like this, she won't be able to cook as long as there is a man behind her.

Shake his head slightly.

Luo Xianglian breathed out and arranged her hair.

I have to say that although this outfit is very sexy, it does make me look more beautiful and feminine after wearing it.

The cheeks that flushed easily also showed that she longed for men even more.

Although she is a chef, she is a woman after all, and she has not neglected her care over the years. She usually wears gloves and a mask when cooking, and her hands and skin have always been well maintained.

Especially since she has passed the nutritionist certification and knows how to maintain good health through diet, naturally, her body will be better maintained.

"No wonder I was chosen by that woman..."

Luo Xianglian's thoughts flashed and she heard the sound of the room door opening, but she didn't pay attention.

The sound of footsteps came.

Then, the sound of gasping for air sounded.

"Hiss."

Xia Yang looked at the extremely sexy and gorgeous woman standing in front of the mirror, his eyes widened and asked: "Beauty, who are you?"

Luo Xianglian glanced at the neatly dressed man beside her, didn't bother to answer, and went straight to the sofa in the living room to sit down.

Xia Yang's eyes looked bright and he quickly followed and was about to sit down.

"Go to the other side."

Luo Xianglian raised her hand to press the hem of her skirt very carefully, tightly folding her beautiful legs with shiny black stockings, and unceremoniously drove away the man who wanted to sit next to her.

"Okay."

Xia Yang sat down across from him with a smile, poured a glass of water and drank it in one gulp. He looked at the gorgeous wife opposite again and sighed: "You are so dressed in this outfit, with this black stocking top, and these high heels. It’s about ten centimeters, it’s so sexy, and this skirt shows off your figure so much. I didn’t expect you to have such a good figure.”

"I've been with you for so long, and this is the first time I've seen you dressed like this. Fortunately, I just finished my work, otherwise I might not even be able to sit still."

He is not polite to women either. He just says whatever comes to his mind and is very happy to do so. "This outfit is not for you to wear."

Luo Xianglian said, taking a thin blanket and covering her black silk thighs to cover it up.

"Oh, who is that for?"

Xia Yang felt strange in his heart: "Are you in love?"

Luo Xianglian paused, feeling her cheeks that were always easily reddened by fever, and exhaled softly: "Well, dressing like this is indeed for that man."

Xia Yang took a deep breath: "No, I'm a little jealous. No matter what, you are my wife in name only."

Frankly speaking.

He really has no feelings for his wife and is not impulsive.

But now I suddenly saw my wife who looked completely new, as if she was a different person, and I felt the urge.

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That's for sure. The most important thing is that the wife in front of her has changed so much in her outfit. But it's hard for a man not to be impulsive or tempted.

He is no exception.

"Take care of yourself."

Luo Xianglian said in a lazy tone: "Have I ever said that you are not allowed to bring women to the house?"

Xia Yang came back to his senses, coughed dryly and said: "This time it was really unexpected. Jiayi came to see me, and I couldn't hold it back. That's it."

Luo Xianglian said with cold eyes: "You don't have to endure it anymore. Since you have done this kind of thing, then I will keep my promise. I will not stay in this house anymore and will move out in the next two days."

"It just so happens that that man still has a place in his family. I will move there and be a good woman and serve him."

"You can take care of yourself in the future."

So heartless?

Xia Yang said helplessly: "No, I was really wrong. I won't do it again, I swear."

He wanted to say more, but thinking about how many women he had been with since his marriage, he was not qualified to say anything wrong with his wife.

"There is no next time."

Luo Xianglian poured a glass of water, took a sip, and said calmly: "I have already decided, and your impulse this time just followed my wish."

Xia Yang sighed silently.

"Xia Yang, we have been married for so long."

Luo Xianglian suddenly said: "Have you ever thought about divorce?"

divorce?

Xia Yang simply said: "I never thought about it. Although we don't feel it, I am very satisfied with my current life."

Luo Xianglian said softly: "That's right. After all, you have been living a cool and enjoyable life."

Xia Yang subconsciously said: "You can also..."

A word of dialogue.

He looked at the woman's dress at the moment and couldn't say what happened next.

Can you really let your wife have sex with other men?

He suddenly realized that he couldn't do it anymore, and he felt inexplicably uncomfortable.

"Are you uncomfortable?"

Luo Xianglian saw through the man's mind and wrote lightly: "Men are all greedy, and you are no exception."

Xia Yang nodded and said: "It's true that I feel a little uncomfortable. What about you, have you ever felt uncomfortable knowing that I play with other women?"

Luo Xianglian said in a casual tone: "No, I know exactly who you are, and I have never really regarded myself as your wife."

Xia Yang shook his head and said: "You are more ruthless than me, but this is indeed who you are."

Luo Xianglian blinked and said: "So?"

She sat elegantly and said: "I will have my own man next, and I will have sex with other men. Do you want to divorce this marriage?"

Xia Yang opened his mouth and was speechless.

If you don't leave, he is really uncomfortable and can't be ignored.

If he wanted to leave, he didn't want to leave. He didn't want to lose the life that allowed him to hang out stably.

I don’t want to lose my wife who is looking brand new before me.

"I think..."

Xia Yang took a deep breath: "I can do it. I have feelings for you."

Luo Xianglian leaned back on the sofa and relaxed and said: "But I have no feelings for you. In my eyes, you are like my biological brother."

"You don't have to be greedy for what I am now. I am still me and have never changed. This feeling of yours will disappear soon."

no the same.

Xia Yang shook his head and said: "I really have feelings this time. As soon as I heard that you wanted to have sex with another man, I couldn't bear it, and then I realized that I had always had feelings for you."
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Unconvincing.

Luo Xianglian raised her eyes lightly and said, "That's too late. After all, you have been hanging out with other women these years. I have no feelings for you, let alone have a relationship with a man like you. I really treat you as my husband. You live a lifetime.”

Yes, it's too late.

Xia Yang smiled bitterly and said, "Okay, I'm bringing this upon myself. In the final analysis, I'm really too greedy. When I see you look as beautiful as a different person, I can't help but get lustful."

"To be honest, if you had dressed like this earlier, I would have woken up a long time ago."

"Since I was little, I have always regarded you as my sister. It is only now that I have woken up to regard you as a woman and my wife."

"I feel like I'm too slow."

He is too slow when it comes to a woman's beauty. Even if he knows a woman's character well, he still feels it very much now.

"Whatever you feel."

Luo Xianglian stood up and said: "I'm going to have a man. If you can't bear it or accept it, get a divorce. This will save our parents from urging us to have children."

"I'm tired. I'm going to take a rest first and you should think about it."

He watched the woman leave and went back to the room.

Xia Yang's heart was complicated and unspeakable, and he carefully analyzed his own psychology.

Suddenly I feel something. Is this love or physical impulse?

There seems to be.

Thinking about it carefully, the two of them have been really familiar with each other since childhood, but they have always paid attention to the differences between men and women and treated each other with respect after marriage.

Looking back now, with the benefit of hindsight, it’s really different.

But everything is irreversible. Even if he is moved, the other party will not be moved either.

He has always believed that there is no absolute pure friendship between men and women, and now this is confirmed in himself, it is even more true.

So, what to do…

Do you really just watch a woman being with another man?

After all, she is my wife, I really can’t bear it.

Xia Yang couldn't help but frown, distressed.

other side.

Yunlong Villa, inside the villa and mansion.

Song Cheng failed to take a good photo and was caught by his aunt. He had no choice but to wait for her to finish the hot milk and let her take a lunch break with satisfaction.

Although she said that Tong Qiuxia was not allowed to eat together, Qin Xiuru still softened her words in the end and called her good sisters to finish the dessert together.

And after the two aunts took their lunch break.

Song Cheng finally had time to spend time with Jin Yuzhu and Pang Jiayao.

After serving the two women for a while, he was able to get away again after working so hard and enjoy a silk-foot high-heeled back massage and unspoken attentive service from the beautiful housekeeper and the pretty nanny.

By the time everything was over, it was already three o'clock in the afternoon.

living room.

Song Cheng sat down on the sofa refreshed.

Li Qingqing sat down to the side with a dazed expression. She was still wearing a white suit jacket and black silk lining, but the trousers on her legs were replaced by a white silk hip skirt at some point, revealing her beautiful flesh-colored legs.

No welcome.

Song Cheng casually grabbed the waist of the beautiful lawyer, his palms roamed on the woman's stockinged legs, and ordered: "Pour a glass of water."

Li Qingqing turned around, poured water casually, and brought it to the man with complicated eyes.

This man is simply inhuman.

Too strong and abnormal.

You know, she has been following Song Cheng and watching everything, the noble and beautiful CEO and the blonde artist on the second floor, and the beautiful housekeeper and child-like nanny on the first floor.

She saw everything clearly.

She was surprised and accepted the fact that there were more women. After all, this man was too perfect.

What she couldn't understand was why Song Cheng couldn't tell he was tired at all, but was always energetic. You know, he had entertained her and the beautiful secretary in the company in the morning, and then there was an underground garage.

How do you do it when you hang out with so many women and still stay so energetic?

No wonder such a strong and perverted man needs so many women around him, and there are women outside helping to attract more women to go home and serve this man together.

The feeling is that there are not enough women to serve this man.

Li Qingqing's breathing was so rapid that he couldn't help but become more impulsive, wanting to fully taste how addictive the man in front of him felt.

Look at the female secretary from the morning. She couldn't stand at all afterwards and was so weak that it was hard to see.

If this happens to me...

She couldn't help but tighten her flesh-colored legs even more tightly, and said emotionally: "Mr. Song..."

Song Cheng finished drinking the water, patted the woman's stockinged legs, 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 she can't stand up."

Song Cheng simply stood up with the woman in his arms and strode away.

It's getting late, we have to get down to business.

"Mr. Song..."

Li Qingqing hugged the man in front of him around his neck and kissed him, already extremely emotional.

Not a big problem.

When he arrived in front of the car, Song Cheng easily made the woman stop using his ecstasy hand, his body and mind were too weak to move at all.

Throwing the woman onto the seat.

He smiled and drove away from the villa with one hand, his free hand not forgetting to continue to soothe the tight flesh-colored legs of the woman beside him...

(End of chapter)

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