Chapter 18 Party

The first thing I did after being discharged from the hospital was to go home to visit the children. Du Hui was also very happy that day, but I could see that he tried not to mention what happened to me when he was speaking. I am very grateful that he thought so thoroughly. This conscious avoidance is far more realistic than verbal comfort.

After a while, one day at dinner, Du Hui suddenly asked me a question: Embroidery, can women really get pleasure from being abused?

I was stunned for a moment, thought about it and answered Du Hui: There will be some occasionally... Why do you think of asking this?

Du Hui ate the dish: Oh, it's okay, I just remember a woman I met before. It's been a long time since I was tossed by several of my friends, so I have always had this question, and I can't ask others... Speaking of this, I seemed to find that I was saying the wrong thing, and there was a hint of apology on my face

It doesn't matter. I smiled at Du Hui. You don't need to avoid the incident that day. I'm fine.

Du Hui said yes: You are much stronger than I thought

I sighed: It has nothing to do with being strong or not. It has happened anyway. Do I cry to everyone? Since I was a child, my mother has told me that 'there is no pain that people can't stand in this life'. I think she is right

That's it, but... Du Hui wanted to speak but stopped

I looked at him: Just pretend to be bitten by a dog. Think about it, there are many people who live a harder life than me. At least I still have an enviable life, children, and you are here to accompany me. Why do I have to be entangled in that matter? Isn’t that intentionally unable to get along with myself?

I'm relieved if you can think of this. Du Hui spread his hands and smiled.

I like his move very much now, and when he makes this move, I no longer think of Wang Bin's appearance in my heart.

After that, Du Hui and I spent more and more time together, but we still slept in separate rooms at night. This was not what I mean, but Du Hui. I actually wanted to tell him that I didn't care about his problems, but I still couldn't say it out loud, because I'm not sure whether Du Hui cared about his illness or my experience.

Other times have begun to become fulfilled. Du Hui and I will go out to listen to concerts or watch dramas like lovers we have known for a while. To be honest, I enjoy this comfortable life. As for the unit, I try to take fewer cases so that I can have more time to accompany the children to grow up day by day.

One day at work, Du Hui called me and asked me to go home earlier. Generally speaking, this situation is that he has bought tickets for a certain performance.

I drove home, Du Hui looked a little weird, and my ears said to me a little embarrassedly: There will be a party tonight, I want you to accompany me to go there

I frowned: Why is it so mysterious?

Du Hui glanced at the nanny and still said in a low voice: A friend came back from outside and wanted to gather us together, so...

What friend? I asked

Du Hui lowered his head: It's the kind of friend I told you before

I glared at Du Hui: Are you going to have sex with a woman? What does it mean to call me? Could it be...

No, no!

Du Hui quickly explained, don't think wrongly, I don't want you... I remember you said you wanted to see what we did when we were together, so... If you don't want to go, just rest at home, I will come back soon.

I did say that when Du Hui mentioned those dirty things, I said I wanted to see what they were doing, but I was just joking at that time, and I didn't expect Du Hui to take it seriously

It seems that it’s not interesting to see a man having sex with a woman, but it seems quite interesting. I repeatedly wondered whether to go to Du Hui to see that strange scene. Finally, curiosity prevailed. I nodded to Du Hui: I can go, the problem is...

Don't worry, there will be no safety issues. Du Hui smiled satisfied and patted his chest and assured me.

After dinner, I drove to a hotel with an extremely ordinary appearance with Du Hui with a nervous mood. I took the elevator to the top floor. After walking out of the elevator, Du Hui led me into the stairwell. When I walked into the stairs, a security guard bent down to greet Du Hui. I saw a sign behind the security guard saying "Office place, please do not enter."

Going up a staircase, there is a card swiper on the door at the end. Du Hui made a card from his pocket and swiped the door. When he entered the corridor, I found that this floor seemed to be no different from the guest room below. As Du Hui walked to a room at the end of the corridor, Du Hui opened the door with the key, and there was a luxurious suite inside.

Let's take a shower first! Du Hui pointed to the bathroom

Why? I'm a little strange

Du Hui smiled mysteriously: Go

I didn't ask anymore, turned around and went to the bathroom to take a shower. After I came out wearing a towel, Du Hui followed him into the bathroom.

After taking a shower, Du Hui took out two bathrobes from the closet and handed me one of them: You wear this...

I was stunned for a moment: Wear this and go out to meet people?

Du Hui nodded, opened the drawer at the head of the bed, took out a mask and placed it in front of me. It was a colorful mask made of feathers. I put it on my face and looked in the mirror. A long feather was shaking on the left forehead, looking pretty.

I threw the bath towel on the ground and put on my bathrobe naked. Now I am very used to being naked in front of Du Hui.

When I turned around, I saw Du Hui wearing a mask, a smiling rabbit face, and couldn't help but laugh: Why are you wearing such a thing?

Du Hui also smiled and took my hand to open another door in the bedroom. There was another short corridor outside. There was a door at the end. At the door was a waiter in a suit and ties stood at the door.

When we went out, a man in a bathrobe happened to come out from another door opposite. The man walked to the waiter, took out a card, and unfolded his bathrobe. I saw the waiter checked carefully for a moment, looked at the man again, and then opened the door behind him and let the man walk in.

I followed Du Hui and whispered: Do you still need to search?

Du Hui turned around and said: No need. As he said that, he had already arrived at the waiter. He didn't get any cards, so the waiter opened the door for us directly.

The lights in the room are not very bright, and this room is not too spacious. Facing the door is a circular table about one foot high, and I can't tell how big it is. Unlike ordinary stages, I saw several beams embedded in the ceiling.

Two rows of high-back chairs are intertwined under the table. I counted them. There were five front rows and four back rows. At this moment, there were only three people sitting, all wearing different masks. There was an armrest-high coffee table next to each chair, with wine glasses and wine bottles on it.

A little higher in the back of these two rows of chairs is a wide table, and the back of the table is placed side by side. Du Hui pulled one of them away and let me sit down. He sat down on the other chair. He reached out and opened the bottle in front of me, poured a glass of red wine into my cup, and whispered: This is what the "bull blood" brought back by a diplomat from Hungary. It is not a precious wine, but it is said to have very local characteristics, tastes good, and it will never be popular.

I took a sip and it was a bit sweet, unlike the stiffness of the name. I had a soft feeling when I drank the wine.

Soon two masked men walked up from the gate. When the first row was full, the waiter came in and said something in Du Hui's ear. I saw Du Hui nodding, and the waiter walked out again. I heard the sound of locking the door behind me.

Du Hui suddenly grabbed my hand and said to me with a smile: The good show has begun

When he said this, the curtain behind the platform trembled twice, and two people walked out from behind and stood in the center of the platform, one after another.

It was a man and a woman. The man was wearing a gorgeous Yàn tuxedo and a clown mask on his face, but the woman was naked. The heavy makeup applied on her face made me completely unable to imagine what she was like. She wore a red collar around her neck and a silver chain attached to it. The other end of the chain was held in the clown's white gloves' hand.

This is really weird. Although I have always been thinking about what actions Du Hui and the others would do in such a scene, all I can think of is very direct violence. I have never thought that it would be such a scene similar to a performance.

When the man and the woman came out, the few people sitting below clapped their hands, and two people raised their glasses and clinked them.

The clown bowed to the audience and then pulled the woman's hand. Then I saw a pair of handcuffs on the woman's hand. The clown turned around and pressed it on the wall. A hook immediately hung from the ceiling. After the woman's handcuffs were hung on the hook, the hook rose up again, pulling the woman's body straight.

Then the clown took out a leather whip from a box next to the table. The whip was not long and spread out. I saw the clown turn the whip in his hand and then hit the woman's naked ass.

My feelings became very bad in an instant, because this scene brought me back to the dark night a few months ago. In a daze, I just felt that the woman on the stage was me, and then there was a nausea in my stomach.

Turning to look at Du Hui, this guy actually saw it with relish. The wine glass in front of me was half empty. I frowned and curbed the urge to leave. Since I had come with Du Hui, I shouldn't have swept his fun anymore.

Soon the woman on the stage started to scream. The scream was not the heart-wrenching cry I had once been, but a tempting sound. The clown put the woman down and opened the handcuffs. The woman supported the ground with her hands back, half tilted her legs to the person below the stage. When the clown turned the whip, I found that the handle of the whip was actually a plastic penis.

Then I saw the clown inserting the thick guy into the woman's vagina facing us. The few people in front of me began to whisper and say something. When the clown started to twitch the penis back and forth, the woman moaned loudly. The loud voice made me wonder if she had brought a microphone.

After a while, the clown pulled out the penis from the woman's body. Under the light, I could clearly see liquid coming out of the woman's body. At this time, a person in the front row stood up, took off his bathrobe, walked to the stage with his penis, and stuffed his penis into the woman's mouth.

The woman leaned down and sucked the man's penis. Another man walked up to the stage and stood behind the woman, spread the woman's legs and inserted the penis into the woman's body.

This is what I see now. Several men took turns to attack the naked woman. The previous discomfort had disappeared, and replaced by freshness and excitement. I secretly touched my lower body and felt a masturbation liquid.

When he looked at Du Hui, his bathrobe had been untied and he was stroking his erect penis with his hands. When Du Hui saw me looking at him, he felt a little embarrassed. Even so, he still put his other hand into my robe.

When Du Hui held his breasts in his hand, a strong desire rose in his heart, and his body was filled with a feeling of heat. Du Hui signaled me to lie on the table. I obediently followed his request. As long as the person in front of me didn't look back, I wouldn't see what we were doing here. When Du Hui lifted my bathrobe, I kept comforting myself like this.

Du Hui's penis touched my labia. I thought I was about to accept his ejaculation and the penis was hard and pushed into my vagina. I looked back at Du Hui, and he seemed to be completely stunned. However, just when I thought I could enjoy Du Hui's sex, his penis suddenly twitched twice, and it was eczema.

Du Hui's face suddenly became very depressed. He let go of my body and sat back on the chair.

I also sat back on my chair and turned sideways to hold Du Hui's hand. He didn't look at me anymore, but just stared at the lewd scene on the stage without turning around.

When we left, the woman on the stage was still being raped by the men, and the moans echoed in the room. Du Hui never said a word until the two of us returned home, and he said to me with a wry smile. Sorry.

I hugged Du Hui: It's okay

Du Hui shook his head: I thought maybe I could...that's why I asked you to accompany me, but I didn't expect it to be...

I pulled him to the children's room, looked at the children and said to Du Hui: You have no problem, look... Besides, today has improved a lot, I believe you can do it

Du Hui kissed my forehead, raised the corners of his mouth, but his face still looked bitter. I pinched his cheek: Go to bed early, don't think too much, it's OK

Watching Du Hui walk back to his room, I took off my clothes and lay on the bed, looking at the children's faces through the moonlight outside the window.

If Du Hui's disease can be cured, we might be very happy. This thought flashed through my mind when I closed my eyes