The Quagmire of Desire: From Gambling Addict and Village Flower to Movie Queen

When Liu Meiling saw the person walking across the street with a man in her arms and laughing, it was none other than Coach Zhang's wife, and her heart skipped a beat.

She didn't want to say anything, after all, it was someone else's family matter and had nothing to do with her, Liu Meiling.

But before she could look away, Coach Zhang had already followed her gaze.

Coach Zhang was stunned for a moment, then his face turned pale.

"Hold!"

Coach Zhang suddenly stood up, knocking over his chair.

He stared intently at the woman across the street, laughing hysterically, the woman who was embracing another man.

"No wonder she's always out fooling around; I have to take care of her mother myself when she's sick!"

Coach Zhang finished speaking through gritted teeth and rushed out.

Liu Meiling was stunned, thinking that something big was about to happen, and quickly stood up and chased after them.

"Hey! I haven't paid yet!"

The barbecue stall owner shouted from behind.

Liu Meiling quickly turned around, pulled out two hundred yuan, and threw it on the table: "Keep the change!"

Then she followed the direction Coach Zhang was running.

Coach Zhang ran very fast, chasing the two men as they turned into a side road.

Liu Meiling followed, panting, thinking that Coach Zhang looked thin but ran quite fast.

The path became increasingly remote, and the streetlights grew dimmer.

Finally, Coach Zhang stopped in front of an unfinished building.

Liu Meiling hid far behind a tree and saw the two figures disappear into the unfinished building.

Coach Zhang gritted his teeth and followed him inside.

Liu Meiling thought about it for a moment, then followed.

The unfinished building was dark inside, with rubble and cement blocks scattered on the ground, and a musty smell in the air.

Liu Meiling walked in cautiously, and it took her eyes a while to adjust before she could barely make out the outlines inside.

The first floor was empty; there was nothing there.

Liu Meiling listened intently for a while and faintly heard noises coming from the second floor.

She tiptoed up to the second floor.

The layout of the second floor is similar to that of the first floor, but there are some discarded building materials and broken wooden boards piled up in the corner.

Liu Meiling peeked out from behind the wall and her heart sank.

Coach Zhang was tied to a broken chair, his mouth was gagged, and his eyes were bloodshot.

Standing in front of him were the man in the floral shirt and Coach Zhang's wife.

"Fuck you, why are you following me?"

The man in the floral shirt clapped his hands and looked at Coach Zhang with a sneer.

Coach Zhang's wife stood to the side with her arms crossed, looking impatient: "Now look what happened, he's been tied up and beaten."

She glanced at Coach Zhang, her eyes showing no pity whatsoever, but rather a hint of disdain.

"Are you out of your mind? You have to follow me just because I'm having dinner with my friends?"

The man in the floral shirt chuckled and put his arm around Coach Zhang's wife's waist: "Honey, is your husband impotent? Let her watch us do it as a reward, okay?"

Coach Zhang's wife paused for a moment, then laughed: "Honey, you're so naughty."

"You two adulterers!"

Coach Zhang had something stuffed in his mouth, but he still managed to squeeze out a sound through his teeth, his face turning bright red.

The man in the floral shirt remained calm. He pulled Coach Zhang's wife into his arms, then bent down and picked something up from the ground.

Liu Meiling looked closely and saw that it was a bright red pair of sexy underwear.

The man in the floral shirt walked over with a grin and stuffed the underwear directly into Coach Zhang's mouth.

"Mmmmmm!"

Coach Zhang shook his head desperately, but his underwear was tucked in tightly, so he could only make muffled sounds.

The man in the floral shirt laughed loudly, returned to Coach Zhang's wife, and ripped off her dress.

Coach Zhang's wife was completely naked, standing in front of him.

"Watch closely, pay close attention."

After the man in the floral shirt finished speaking, he started to get intimate with Coach Zhang's wife in front of everyone.

Coach Zhang's wife half-heartedly complied, and deliberately made loud noises.

"Husband, you useless husband..."

She was being manipulated by the man while she watched Coach Zhang and smiled.

Coach Zhang closed his eyes and stopped looking.

But the man in the floral shirt wouldn't let it go, and walked over and slapped Coach Zhang across the face.

"Open your eyes and look at me! If you don't, I'll beat you to death!"

Coach Zhang could only open his eyes and watch as his wife, naked, was pinned to the concrete floor by another man.

The man in the floral shirt deliberately changed his tactics, flipping Coach Zhang's wife over and over, spanking her buttocks with loud slaps.

"Baby, am I strong?"

"Awesome! You're the best!"

Although Coach Zhang's wife was in a bit of pain from the beating, she gritted her teeth and cooperated, praising and shouting at the same time.

"I'll divorce this penniless good-for-nothing right now and marry you, okay?"

"Okay, of course," the man in the floral shirt said, but his eyes were full of perfunctory attitude.

Liu Meiling, watching from the corner outside, was terrified.

Her hands were shaking, but she still took out her phone and secretly recorded the scene.

She didn't dare rush in. The man in the floral shirt across from her looked menacing. Even Coach Zhang had been tied up; if she, a woman, went in, she'd just be cannon fodder.

She could only hide behind the wall and watch what was happening inside.

It's too awful.

Coach Zhang is really having a tough time.

What kind of cuckold fetish is it to have your wife cheating on you with another man while you're tied up and watching?

Liu Meiling clenched her teeth, her anger rising in waves.

About an hour later, the man in the floral shirt finally felt satisfied.

Coach Zhang's wife was so exhausted that she collapsed on the ground, covered in sweat and with her face flushed.

The man in the floral shirt finished dressing and kicked Coach Zhang's wife, who was lying on the ground, saying, "Let's go."

Coach Zhang's wife got up, and without putting on any clothes, she walked over to get her clothes.

Before leaving, she glanced back at Coach Zhang.

"Zhang Ming, this is the end for us. See you in court later, we're getting a divorce."

Coach Zhang had his underwear stuffed in his mouth, so he could only make muffled sounds, and the hatred in his eyes was almost overflowing.

The man in the floral shirt put his arm around Coach Zhang's wife's waist and swaggered downstairs.

The footsteps grew fainter and fainter until they disappeared completely.

Liu Meiling waited for about two minutes, making sure the two people were far away, before quietly coming out.

She walked quickly to Coach Zhang and pulled the underwear out of his mouth.

Coach Zhang was breathing heavily, and the veins on his forehead were bulging.

"Brother Zhang, don't worry about it. I just arrived and didn't see anything."

As Liu Meiling spoke, she helped him untie the rope.

Coach Zhang lowered his head, his voice hoarse: "Meiling, don't say anything more."

Liu Meiling untied the rope, and Coach Zhang slowly stood up, rubbing his wrists that had been tied red.

"I want a divorce from this bitch."

Coach Zhang's voice was calm, but his hands were trembling.

Liu Meiling looked at him, opened her mouth, but didn't know what to say.

The two stood in silence for a while.

Finally, Liu Meiling patted him on the shoulder: "Come on, Brother Zhang, I'll take you home."

Coach Zhang nodded without saying anything.

The two of them walked down the unfinished building one after the other, onto the empty streets.

A night breeze blew by, and Coach Zhang shivered.

Liu Meiling looked at his hunched back and sighed inwardly.

Who the hell is this person?

His wife was sexually assaulted right in front of him, and was even tied up and forced to watch the whole thing.

No man could stand it.

After seeing Coach Zhang downstairs, he turned back and glanced at her: "Meiling, about tonight..."

"Don't worry, I won't tell anyone." Liu Meiling waved her hand. "I didn't see anything tonight."

Coach Zhang gave a wry smile: "Thank you."

"It's okay, you should get some rest. The driving test is waiting for you as our instructor tomorrow."

Coach Zhang paused for a moment, then nodded: "See you tomorrow."

Liu Meiling watched him go upstairs before turning around and walking towards the hospital.

It was already late at night when I got back to the hospital.

Liu Yue was lying in bed receiving an IV drip and had already fallen asleep.

Liu Meiling sat down on the chair next to her and took out her phone.

My phone still has the video recording of the unfinished building from earlier.

She looked at it once, then locked the screen.

After thinking for a moment, he opened WeChat and sent a message to Sun Xiaoyan.

Are you asleep?

A moment later, Sun Xiaoyan replied, "No, I just lay down."

Liu Meiling: "Do you know what I saw tonight?"

Sun Xiaoyan: "What?"

Liu Meiling: "Coach Zhang's wife cheated on him, and Coach Zhang caught her red-handed."

Sun Xiaoyan: "Holy crap? Really?"

Liu Meiling: "It's true, that man was even tied up by Coach Zhang and made to have sex with his wife right in front of him."

Sun Xiaoyan typed a long string of exclamation marks: "Holy crap, this is amazing?!"

Liu Meiling: "I watched the whole thing from outside, and I was so scared that my hands were shaking."

Sun Xiaoyan: "Will he still teach you driving test part two tomorrow?"

Liu Meiling was speechless: "Why is your focus so skewed?"

Sun Xiaoyan: "No, I was just curious, haha. But this is a really big juicy story, I'm stuffed."

Liu Meiling: "I also think it's outrageous. It's absolutely outrageous."

Sun Xiaoyan: "Are you still going to driving school tomorrow?"

Liu Meiling: "Go ahead, why don't you go? I'll ask him if he wants to call the police."

Sun Xiaoyan: "That's true, you should comfort him. It's definitely not good for a man to experience something like this."

Just as Liu Meiling was about to reply to the message, her phone vibrated again.

It wasn't Sun Xiaoyan, it was Lin Dong.

"Meiling, are you asleep?"

Liu Meiling glanced at it but didn't reply.

Two seconds later, Lin Dong posted another photo.

A photo of abs, showing clearly defined eight-pack abs, with the lighting just right.

Liu Meiling stared for two seconds.

To be honest, Lin Dong does have a great physique.

During their stay at the resort, she had a good time touching him.

Liu Meiling licked her lips and replied with two words: "Wait."

"My sister will come back to take photos with you again in a while."

Lin Dong replied instantly: "Okay, I'll be waiting for you."

Liu Meiling locked her phone, leaned back in her chair, and closed her eyes.

The scene from the unfinished building was still stuck in my mind.

It's too awful.

Coach Zhang is really having a tough time.