Zhao An returned to find his mother and checked the ti. It was almost ti for the wedding.
"What have you been doing? You've been gone all day?" his mother asked, a hint of annoyance in her voice, a hint of coquettishness in her voice.
"I was busy for a while, sorting out so things. I'm done now. Mom, let's go shopping later. I'll go with you," Zhao An suggested. Was this compensation?
His mother covered her mouth with her hands and giggled. "You, stay busy with your own things. I'm not going shopping. I need a break lately. Aren't you going ho tonight?"
"Of course I'm going ho. After dinner, I'll rest up and then go back." Zhao An nodded. Having a car would make it much more convenient to travel back and forth. There was no need to rush to catch a bus; you could leave at any ti.
"Okay, I'll take a ride with your Aunt Chai later. Let us know when you're done." His mother said nothing. She knew exactly what her son had done. He was definitely going to take the groom's place in the bridal chamber. It was a simple matter. "Be careful, okay? Mom wants you to stay healthy."
"I know. I'll definitely be careful. I'm the man of the family, haha." Zhao An laughed heartily.
The family chatted and laughed. This ti, they were accompanied by their mother, Aunt Chai, their eldest cousin, and their eldest aunt. The eldest cousin was a bridesmaid and seed quite interested in pimping. One cousin had already fallen for it, so who was next?
Soon, music began, and the bride and groom entered. Despite being married, they didn't hold hands and stood a fair distance apart. The groom, Xiang Hu, walked with a limp, seemingly having trouble walking. The bride, their cousin, Ding ifeng, had a rosy complexion. Beneath her white wedding gown were pure white crystal high heels, and her beautiful legs, clad in stockings, were hidden beneath the dress.
My cousin's slender, white thighs were clad in white stockings, and she wore a pair of sleek, eight-centiter white high heels. She looked particularly dignified and sexy, especially with her thin white silk wedding gloves. She was a perfect bridal look!
Thankfully, the wedding dress was large enough to conceal the sen stains on her stockings. Once stained with sen, stockings leave a noticeable wet mark. A large amount of sen had also sared onto her high heels, leaving her radiant, round toes constantly soaked in the stinking sen. She had to be careful not to slip while walking!
"Welco, groom Xiang Hu, and bride Ding ifeng. Let us wish them a long and happy marriage!" The emcee wasn't very professional, but he said most of what he could.
Xiang Hu could already sll the stench of his new wife's sen. To the bride herself, it slled delicious, but to outsiders, it was a decidedly foul, fishy sll. Just as a man instinctively dislikes another man's sen, it's human nature. No man, unless he's a pervert, would enjoy the taste of another man's sen.
This infuriated and enraged Xiang Hu. This bitch actually dared to cheat! It was clear she didn't take him, Xiang Hu, seriously. After all, he was the most handso guy in these streets, and now he was being cuckolded. How could he tolerate this?
Forbearance for a while brought peace, but taking a step back only made things worse! Xiang Hu was furious, furious. Extrely furious under extre circumstances—this was impotent rage! Knowing his wife had cheated on him, and now she openly married him with the adulterer's sen—what else could this be but humiliation? Perhaps she had already had a deep conversation with the adulterer before she even ca!
Xiang Hu's face was ashen, and he almost wanted to flip the table right there and then. Even though his penis had been broken in his youth, he was still a man after all. He had simply lost the function of a man, but he was still a man at heart. Now that his wife had cheated on him, couldn't he be angry?
Ding ifeng's pretty face flushed red as she glanced at Xiang Hu with a hint of disgust. She hadn't initially understood why her cousin's husband, Zhao An, would force her to marry after having sex. Later, after her eldest cousin explained, she realized that being soone else's wife excites Zhao An even more. There's nothing more thrilling and exciting than fucking soone else's wife.
Imagine that under the constraints of morality, soone else's wife could only be fucked by soone else. Now, he could fuck soone else's wife on their behalf. The thrill of this immoral act is unparalleled!
Xiang Hu was a little furious. How dare this stinking woman look down on him! He knew that look so well; it was clearly one of disdain. Just as he was about to lose his temper, a commotion erupted from below.
"Groom, co and toast! Good brothers, let's have a few more drinks!" Baoxiong's deep voice rang out. Sitting next to him was a middle-aged man, as portly as Maitreya Buddha, but while Maitreya Buddha was kind and benevolent, this man was fierce and ferocious with his face thick with flesh.
Xiang Hu felt a little intimidated at the sight, not because of anything else, but because the portly man was the brother of his boss's boss's boss, already the highest-ranking boss. He didn't dare lose his temper. He knew his boss had already reached so sort of cooperation with Baoxiong, and that they were both enjoying a happy ti together. If he jumped out, he would only be causing trouble.
Seeing this, Xiang Hu could only reach out with his glass. Although he hated Baoxiong with all his might, he couldn't express a single ounce of dissatisfaction. The pain of having your anus raped was beyond the common man's ability to endure or understand. The pain was so severe that even going to the bathroom would bring out a large pool of blood. He hated Baoxiong to death, but he was completely powerless to deal with him.
At her eldest cousin's instigation, Ding ifeng took the initiative to co over to her eldest aunt's side to toast. Holding her wine glass, she looked at Zhao An delicately, "Thank you all for coming to my wedding. Thank you, everyone! Thank you!"
"Cousin, you're so beautiful! You'll be very happy in the future!" Zhao An said with a smile, glancing at her cousin's white, tender toes, which still reflected a lewd sheen, clearly a sign of soaked sen. Her pure white stockings had beco unnaturally stiff from the dried sen, looking incredibly lewd.
Xiang Hu, seeing his wife not joining him, was filled with tears and anger, nearly exploding with rage. But then Bao Xiong embraced him with a smile, his large hand caressing his shoulder. "I wish you a happy wedding night tonight!"
Bao Xiong then whispered, "I'm going to fuck you tonight, bitch. Wash your ass and wait!"
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