Chapter 1 Is My Wife Cheating on You?

My name is Lei Tianlei, and I opened a software company, although the company is not big, but there are more than a dozen people under him, with houses, cars and deposits, and my life is also nourishing.

I also have a very beautiful wife named He Xueqing, she is soft, beautiful, empathetic, and is a well-known good wife and mother in our community. And my wife's job is also very good, working in the finance department of a large company in the city.

After five years of marriage, we have never quarreled, we have had any awkward troubles, and we have a lovely daughter.

It can be said that my life is beautiful, so beautiful that most people envy me.

However, today I received a photo from WeChat, which made my world collapse in an instant.

To be precise, it's a nude/photo.

In the photo, a very beautiful woman is entangled with two men on a luxurious bed......

Although the woman in the photo can't see her face, she looks like her wife from the back.

Then the number sent another sentence: I can't forget your wife's enchanting posture and soul-destroying voice, if she is lonely again, you will let her come to us, haha......

Seeing this, I was angry at that time, and I trembled and went back: "Who the are you?" What do you mean by sending me this? ”

"Haha, think carefully about whether your wife has been behaving abnormally lately." The other party replied with such a sentence and stopped talking.

"It's boring!" I cursed and threw my phone on my desk, not thinking about it again.

How could a person with such a virtuous wife do such a thing.

I don't believe it!

However, the more I didn't want to think about it, the more I couldn't help but think of my wife's actions during this time.

In the past month, my wife has been working overtime day after day, and I heard that their company has come to a big project, and everyone in the company is working overtime.

It wasn't a big deal, but she'd come home several times lately with a vague smell of smoke.

I didn't care about it before, but now that I think about it, it makes me inexplicably irritable.

No, I'll have to ask tonight.

It's not that I don't believe in my wife, but if this kind of thing is not explained clearly, the regrets will get bigger and bigger in the future, and then it will be out of control.

Today I got off work early and came home.

I cooked as usual and waited for my wife's return, and waited until ten o'clock. The daughter couldn't wait for her mother to come back, so she ate some and then went to sleep.

I sat on the couch in the living room and smoked cigarettes, one after the other. The ashtray on the coffee table was already full of extinguished cigarette butts, and some were still "hissing" and steaming, as if telling the bleakness of this home.

In the past, even if I worked overtime at about 10 o'clock, I was almost home, but today I didn't come back until 11 o'clock.

During this period, I made several phone calls to my wife, but the phone was turned off.

"Could it be that something happened?" I became more and more restless and restless.

It took another half an hour, and it was almost 12 o'clock before I heard the door open.

I was shocked, and the graceful image of my wife appeared in my heart.

As soon as I stood up, the door was pushed open, and the figure of my wife He Xueqing appeared at the door.

She changes her outfit every day, and her handsome face and bumpy figure show her graceful curves even more under the wrapping of the red dress and short skirt.

In addition, my wife's red dress is still a little transparent, and I can vaguely see the wonderful scenery inside, which makes me, who is familiar with my wife's body, have some impulses when I see it.

"I'm back, wife!"

"Husband, I'm tired! Hang up the bag for me. "My wife looks very tired and walks a little unnaturally.

"Hurry up and take a break, you're busy until so late every day, do you want your company to give you a salary increase?" I jokingly took my wife's bag and casually looked at my wife's neckline, and I didn't know when the second button of her white shirt was unbuttoned.

At this time, she was leaning over to take off her shoes, and the temptation looming in her chest made me feel a little thirsty in my mouth.

Although we have been married for five or six years, I am still very obsessed with my wife's body, which is why I always inadvertently "peep" at my wife's body.

However, it was because of this casual glance that I noticed a faint lip print on her neck. It is the mark of being sucked out by force, commonly known as growing strawberries.

I was shocked, and when I was about to take a closer look, my wife had already straightened up and walked over to the sofa.

However, at the moment when my wife passed by, I seemed to smell something. It's not very strong, but to me, the smell is very familiar, it's a unique smell of men.

How could this smell appear on her, could she really ......

I didn't dare to think about it anymore, I was afraid that I would go to a deeper level, but I couldn't suppress my wild speculation.

No, it can't be, my wife is not that kind of person. How so?

No, I must have thought too much.

Although I didn't want to believe it, I quickly hung my wife's bag on the hanger, and then followed her with some confusion, as if I wanted to smell the familiar and unfamiliar smell from her again.

My wife's forward body suddenly stopped, and I was caught off guard and hit her back all at once.

"Oh, why are you hitting me?" The wife was knocked and leaned forward, and then screamed.

I was also thinking fast, and I stepped forward and hugged my wife's body at once, and my hands pretended to be dishonest.

"Husband, what are you doing with this pervert?" My wife groaned softly and slapped the back of my hand lightly.

"Wife, people miss you so much!" I deliberately pretended to be tender and sweet, wrapped my hands tightly around her slender waist, and at the same time sniffed hard, trying to smell some more clues from my wife.

"Oh, don't make a fuss, I'm sweating, go take a shower first." My wife gently took my hands away and walked towards the bathroom.

"Wife, I just got the hot dish, let's come over and have some food first! After eating, go to the shower. I said.

When my wife heard my words, she was stunned for a moment, and then said a little reluctantly, "Okay then! Then he walked over to the table and sat down.

I served my wife a small bowl of fish soup, and I have been tired lately, so I plan to make up for her.

But she didn't seem to have much of an appetite, so she grabbed a few bites of food, and then said, "I'm full, I'm going to take a shower first." ”

I looked at the five or six dishes on the table and the small bowl of soup that had not moved, and I couldn't help but feel a little uneasy in my heart.

Although my wife is slender, she usually eats okay, what's going on? And usually she always asks me to wash with her in the shower, she likes to let me give her body shower, and I also like to hold her under the bathroom shower, letting the water flow down our bodies from top to bottom.

Thinking of the smell before, and then thinking about my wife's somewhat unusual behavior when she came back tonight, my heart began to think crankily again.

Did she really do something sorry for me? She was in such a hurry to take a shower, could it be that she wanted to quickly wash off the strange smell on her body?

Thinking about it, I had in my mind the scene of my wife doing that kind of thing with other men in the office.

I shook my head, desperately trying not to let myself think about it anymore. Could it be that you will be cranky when you spend a long time alone?

I thought about it and walked to the bathroom door, only to find that the bathroom door was locked by my wife from the inside.

"Bang!" My heart seems to have been hit hard by something, just me and my wife are at home, we never lock the bathroom door when we take a shower, what's going on?

I shook the doorknob vigorously and shouted, "Wife, why did you lock the door?" ”

"Oh, maybe I accidentally brought it with me, so I'll rush it and go out soon, you can wash it later." The wife's voice was mixed with the sound of running water.

My mind was in a mess, I didn't dare to think about other possibilities, and I didn't dare to ask my wife what was going on.

As soon as I sat on the couch, I was stunned and didn't know what to think.

"Didi", at this time, the mobile phone that my wife had just put down on the coffee table flashed twice. Although I don't usually look at my wife's phone, I picked up her phone tonight.

I set the boot password for her mobile phone at the beginning, so I easily entered the WeChat interface. At this moment, a message suddenly dilated my pupils many times.

"Baby, how was it tonight?" This was followed by a snickering emoji.

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