Some liquid dripped onto her pale thighs and the black stockings she had just pulled down to her calves, leaving a sticky mess.
Chen Chu patted Wang Xia's two big buttocks and said.
"Teacher, you're so good down there. When do you have time to let me do you properly again? Really, I can really put my strength into you."
Wang Xia swallowed.
"If only you could get into No. 1 High School..."
Chen Chu laughed, then patted Wang Xia's bottom and said, "Okay! I'll come to see you at No. 1 Middle School when I have time. You have to keep the door open for me here... By the way, my relative is bringing over 40,000 yuan tomorrow. Honey, just give me the key temporarily then."
Wang Xia laughed and said, "It's not that simple, you still need to go through the property transfer process..."
Chen Chu nodded. Seeing Wang Xia about to stand up, he couldn't help but get hard again. He immediately walked back, unzipped his pants, and after thinking for a moment, unbuckled his belt.
Aiming at Wang Xia's opening, he blocked the fluid that was still flowing out, along with her opening, and then it became dry and tight down there.
They started working again.
"Oh dear...you naughty boy, no, no..."
Wang Xia stuck out her big buttocks and swayed, then jumped off the sofa, but she couldn't shake off Chen Chu's lower body.
Chen Chu was inserted into the hole under her buttocks, and he would thrust twice for every step Wang Xia took.
Wang Xia groaned as she entered the bedroom, pulled back one of the curtains, and saw a slightly chubby, short man downstairs carrying a plastic bag of vegetables.
She hurriedly said, "Chen Chu, something bad has happened! That's my man! Pull it out quickly, my man is going upstairs."
Chen Chu smiled, then said, "Look..."
Wang Xia saw that the slightly bulging man downstairs had spotted a fruit stand and was picking out apples from it.
Chen Chu smiled: "There's still time, I'll hurry up and get to work."
Wang Xia held onto the window frame with both hands, and through the small gap in the curtains, she could see Chen Kun below still casually selecting fruit.
She looked at her man while another man was penetrating her from behind; the feeling was both shy and exciting.
Chen Kun, who was happily buying fruit for his wife, had no idea that his wife was bending over by the bed with her white, tender buttocks sticking out, her hands gripping the window, while a man was roughly ravaging her from behind.
Moreover, the impact, the crisp sound of the slapping against his wife's fair buttocks, sent waves of pleasure through his wife.
Chen Chu spent a full five minutes on the task. During those five minutes, Chen Chu struck Wang Xia's lower body at least three or four times per second, which was almost the same as the punching speed of a boxer.
He quickly thrust into Wang Xia hundreds of times, making her body weak and her thighs sore. She watched as the man, Chen Kun, carried the fruit upstairs.
Chen Chu had already started his sprint, thrusting his hips forward several times. Wang Xia's body leaned forward, and her breasts bumped against the curtains, pressing tightly against the glass. Her breasts were already sticking out and pressed against the windowpane.
If her husband Chen Kun had looked up at that moment, he might have seen a woman's breasts and half of her white body peeking out from the fifth floor of their house.
But Chen Chu still walked into the apartment building with his head down.
"Chen Chu…stop…Chen Chu…I, I'll fuck your mother…" Wang Xia cursed.
Ah! Chen Chu finally opened the floodgates, and the semen gushed out with a sputtering sound.
At this moment, Wang Xia's body went limp from the spray, as Chen Chu ejaculated completely inside her. Her long hair was disheveled on her face and shoulders. Chen Chu thrust hard into Wang Xia's buttocks twice more before releasing her.
Wang Xia collapsed to the ground as if she had completely lost her strength, letting the liquid from the opening under her buttocks flow out.
"It's over...it's over...we're getting a divorce, all because of you...we were caught..."
Chen Chu cleaned himself up, pulled up his pants, zipped them up, fastened his belt, turned Wang Xia's face towards him, and kissed her red lips a few times, saying, "Baby, don't worry, you have two minutes to get ready. I'll go downstairs and drag your husband out for a bit..."
"Really?" Wang Xia was stunned.
Chen Chu patted her big white buttocks and said, "I haven't had enough of you yet, how could I hurt you? Okay, hurry up and get ready, I'm going downstairs first..."
As Chen Chu opened the door and walked downstairs, Wang Xia's husband, Chen Kun, was almost up to the third floor.
Chen Chu pretended to be in a hurry and walked quickly downstairs, then casually bumped into Chen Kun's shoulder.
He didn't use much force, but Chen Kun's small frame is not very durable. He works at a newspaper for many years, and he drinks a little when he works overtime. When he runs out of inspiration for his articles, he smokes pack after pack of cigarettes. He stays up all night, and his small frame is getting worse and worse. Moreover, he doesn't exercise or anything.
He looked prematurely aged, while Chen Chu, a young man in his prime, descended the stairs like a tiger descending a mountain. Coupled with his martial arts skills, the collision caused Chen Kun to stumble and fall down the stairs, the vegetables in his hands flying everywhere.
Chen Chu was startled. He originally wanted to bump into him, say sorry, brush off the dust, and then pretend to ask for directions. He didn't expect Chen Kun to be so fragile. His small body flew up in an instant.
Chen Chu quickly stepped forward, then reached out and grabbed Chen Kun's wrist with a duckbill-like motion, while his other hand grabbed the back of Chen Kun's collar.
Chen Kun's food was thrown away, but thankfully Chen Chu managed to keep him under control.
Chen Chu actually lifted him up with both hands.
Chen Chu felt dizzy, thinking to himself, "Could this small guy weigh 100 pounds? He's probably only 80 or 90 pounds. This man... no wonder Wang Xia was so pent up, taking advantage of his break after get off work to have a go with him."
Even if he doesn't treat Wang Xia well, she will still cheat on him in the future. This guy can't serve his wife at all. He has such a fertile plot of land with Wang Xia, but no good man to serve her.
"You're alright!" Chen Chu put Chen Kun down.
Chen Kun was so scared he was practically out of his mind. He exhaled a few breaths, looking terrified.
He hurriedly said, "It's nothing, it's nothing, thank you, young man... Oh, my fruit, my wife loves apples the most..."
Chen Chu said, "It's okay, you can still eat even if you just scrape your skin..."
Chen Kun sighed and said, "Oh dear, this won't do. My wife is incredibly picky. If an apple has a blemish, she says it's no good and won't eat it. I'll get a scolding when I get home..."
Chen Kun pushed up his large glasses, looking worried, and started picking up apples.
Upon hearing this, Chen Chu couldn't help but feel sorry for Chen Kun. This man... was just too... He couldn't help but think of Wang Xia. Even if you don't like someone, you can't bully them.
Getting angry over something as trivial as a slightly damaged apple? And even swearing at him? Maybe Wang Xia just doesn't like him, but he likes her and is willing to endure all of this...
Chen Chu bent down to pick up the apples for him, trying to buy him some time.
At that moment, Wang Xia was completely naked!
Seeing that her pantyhose were covered in sticky liquid, she quickly took them off and threw them into the washing machine. Then she put in water, dried herself off, and threw the sticky wads of paper that Chen Chu had used to wipe himself off into the toilet and flushed it down the drain.
Only then did he find his underwear and other things to put on again. Just then, there was a knock at the door. Chen Kun had already finished picking up the apples and vegetables, and Chen Chu told him that when he got home, he should go to the kitchen first, peel the apples, and then give them to his wife. She wouldn't be able to tell and wouldn't scold him...
Chen Kun seemed to immediately realize something, patted his balding head and said, "Hey, thank you, young man..."
Chen Chu said "No need to thank me," but thought to himself, "I should be thanking you. It's precisely because you're incompetent that I can have your wonderful wife. If a good man were to serve Wang Xia so well, I wouldn't even have a chance to sneak in." Chen Chu then pretended to ask for directions, mentioning things like "Old Zhang's house" or "Old Li's house."
Chen Chu was asking a random question, and Wang Xia's man, Chen Kun, was giving random advice out of gratitude. Afterwards, Chen Chu said, "Thank you, thank you..." and went downstairs and left.
Meanwhile, that idiot Wang Kun went into the kitchen, peeled all seven or eight apples he had bought, and then came back inside. Wang Xia had finished her call with Chen Chu, changed her clothes, and was already sitting there watching TV.
Seeing that Chen Kun was indifferent, and because she had had her fill of pleasure, Wang Xia said, "I'm not feeling well today, let's sleep in separate rooms..." and then went into her own room.
Chen Kun sighed, wondering why his wife was angry again. What was the reason?
He rushed over and knocked on the door, saying, "Honey, I was wrong. What did I do wrong? Tell me, don't be angry, please forgive me... I'll definitely come home early after get off work tomorrow to cook for you. By the way, the building in Hancheng is almost finished being renovated. We can move there tomorrow, and your job can be transferred there too. Then we'll put up the 'For Sale' sign for the building tomorrow..."
Wang Xia said coldly from inside, "I've sold the apartment for 35,000..."
"Oh? That's so cheap... You could easily sell it for ten thousand more, and we haven't lived here long... Okay, okay, if you say thirty-five thousand, then thirty-five thousand it is, I'll do as you say, don't be angry..."
...
The more Chen Kun shamelessly flattered his wife, the more Wang Xia despised him. Wang Xia simply plugged her ears and, in the comfort of her bed, texted Chen Chu, telling him to bring 35,000 yuan the next day. She added, "You little lecher, don't lie to me. If you're buying an apartment, then 40,000 yuan is 35,000. I don't care what you're buying the apartment for, or where the money came from. Even if you're hiding it away and keeping a mistress, I don't care, but our relationship can't end..."
Chen Chu didn't go straight back to Liu Bingbing's place after going downstairs. Instead, he found a secluded spot and hid all the silver needles inside his wristband. The wristband contained more than a hundred silver needles. Although the silver needles were very light, more than a hundred of them still had some weight.
Chen Chu thought that he would naturally adapt after a period of time.
He then put the remaining silver needles into his bosom.
Then he rolled down his sleeves.
Seeing Wang Xia's text message, he felt a surge of warmth in his heart. Remembering how wet Wang Xia's buttocks had been earlier, he didn't want to break up with such a good woman. It wouldn't hurt to take some time to have sex with her a few times. So he sent her a few cheesy messages, then thought about turning off his phone, but was afraid of Liu Bingbing calling, so he quickly put the text message on silent as well. Only then did he ride his motorcycle back home.
When Chen Chu arrived at Liu Bingbing's place, the dumplings had already been wrapped and were being cooked.
Liu Bingbing pinched his ear and said, "You lazy bum, are you deliberately hiding away to avoid doing chores?"
Liu Bingbing's mother quickly said to her, "Don't bully Chen Chu, that's my son..."
Liu Bingbing pouted and made two faces at Chen Chu, then ran to her mother and said in a spoiled tone, "Mom, I'm your own daughter! I'm the one you really have..."
Liu Bingbing's mother chuckled, suddenly realizing that her daughter had become much more lively and cheerful lately, unlike before when she was sullen and unwilling to say a word. Chen Chu, on the other hand, seemed to have grown up more and more, no longer the child she used to be.
At this moment, Chen Chuchong took out two bottles of Gujinggong liquor from behind and said, "Auntie, I've come here several times before, but I haven't brought anything. I just bought two bottles of liquor to give to my uncle. I haven't seen him on these last few visits. Please give my regards to him..."
Liu Bingbing's mother was a little touched, not because of the two bottles of wine, but because Chen Chu was good at talking. She didn't have a son, and she watched Liu Bingbing and Chen Chu laughing and joking around. She knew her daughter well; she had a hard time getting along with outsiders and even had difficulty speaking to strangers.
Suddenly, I felt that it wouldn't be bad if these two got married. It's just that my daughter Bingbing seems to be older than Chen Chu. I wonder if Chen Chu would be willing...