Chapter 773: Christopher's Tears
"What’s this?" Terrence suddenly noticed Jason's phone lighting up on the pillow. He casually picked it up and his eyes widened, "Damn, such a young pussy. Where did you get this from? Could it be that masseuse from last time? So fresh and juicy, I really want to lick it."
Saying this, he actually stuck out his tongue and licked the meat slit on the phone screen.
"Get lost, you pervert." Jason quickly snatched the phone back, glaring fiercely at Terrence. Seeing the screen showing his wife's slit now with a trace of moisture from Terrence's lick, he felt a wave of depression, as if Audrey's purity had been defiled by this guy.
"Tch, it's just a picture of a pussy, what's the big deal?" Terrence pouted, feeling that Jason's reaction was a bit too much. But seeing Jason's nervous look, he couldn't help but think, could this photo be sent by his wife?
Damn, that pussy is really tender, pink and fresh, looks like it hasn't been fucked much. Such a pussy is especially enjoyable to fuck, it gets wet immediately. His dick couldn't help but get hard, feeling itchy inside. He wondered what Jason's wife looked like, but with such a beautiful pussy, her face couldn't be bad either.
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Kevin lay bored on the couch and soon fell asleep. In a daze, he dreamed of being on a deserted island with Audrey. They were both naked, spending every day making love madly, sleeping when tired, and continuing after waking up, living a life of endless pleasure.
One day, a helicopter suddenly arrived, and the pilot was Jason. He wanted to take Audrey away. Kevin naturally disagreed, and they fought, ending up both injured and unable to get up. Audrey cried out in despair beside them, and finally, she jumped off a cliff into the sea.
Damn, Kevin woke up with a start, realizing he had a nightmare. His head was covered in sweat. He sat up, thinking about the scenes in the dream, feeling a bit uneasy, unsure of what the future held for him and Audrey.
Just then, the bedroom door opened, and Audrey walked out. Having just showered, her hair was still damp, with droplets hanging from the ends, simply tied back. Her delicate face was rosy and smooth, wrapped in a sky-blue silk dress that clung to her mature and voluptuous body, exuding the charm of a young married woman.
Seeing Kevin sitting on the couch in a daze, Audrey smiled and walked over, saying softly, "Awake? I'm ready; let's go."
"Ah, okay." Kevin nodded instinctively. Seeing his cousin carrying a bag, he quickly took it from her and followed her out. It was around five or six in the afternoon, and the sun was no longer scorching. The warm breeze felt very comfortable, refreshing his spirit.
Kevin turned to look at Audrey, seeing her standing in the yard, her hair blowing in the wind, her skirt fluttering, revealing her long, white legs. Beneath her slender neck, her full breasts were high and firm. Her tall, sexy figure was comparable to an international model. Who would have thought she was a teacher?
"When we get to the clothing store, if Auntie asks, just say I was delayed packing." Audrey instructed Kevin as they walked out of the yard. After all, Kevin had messed around with her for a long time, wasting at least an hour, and Bethany would surely ask.
"I got it." Kevin grinned, holding his cousin's hand as they walked out the door. Just as they reached Christopher's house, they heard a creak as someone pushed the door open and walked out. It was Christopher. He looked haggard, with bloodshot eyes, carrying a large bag, seemingly about to leave.
Kevin was stunned to see Christopher. This guy always looked at Audrey lecherously. He wondered what was wrong today, looking like a beaten eggplant. Could he have been fired? If so, that would be great. If he moved out, Kevin wouldn't have to worry about him bothering his cousin.
Christopher saw Audrey and Kevin but showed no significant reaction, nodding woodenly and walking out silently, his steps heavy, looking very different from usual.
Audrey's heart sank. She knew that Christopher's wife, Violet, had been tortured unconscious by those thugs and was in the hospital receiving treatment. Seeing Christopher's appearance, he must have received a notification from the police. She and Violet were both victims, but she had luckily escaped, feeling both fortunate and guilty. If Violet hadn't gone out at that time, she might not have been harmed.
"Mr. Williams, where are you going?" Audrey couldn't help but step forward and call out to Christopher, asking softly. She wanted to know about Violet's condition. After all, Violet was her neighbor.
"I'm going to the city." Christopher's voice was hoarse, and he looked much older. Seeing Audrey's concerned expression, he couldn't help but say, "My wife is sick and in the city hospital. I'm going to take care of her. Goodbye."
Audrey knew well that Violet wasn't just sick but had been harmed by those thugs. She also knew Christopher said this to protect his wife's reputation. If others knew Violet had been violated by thugs, she wouldn't be able to live in the city anymore. Audrey herself didn't dare to reveal that she had been kidnapped by those thugs.
"Mr. Williams, wait a minute." Audrey hesitated, then stepped forward to stop Christopher, taking out two thousand dollars from her bag and handing it to him. "Your wife is hospitalized, and you must need money. I can't help much, but this is a little token. Buy some nutritious food for her and take good care of her. I'll visit her when she's better."
"Mrs. Johnson, you..." Christopher took the money, looking surprised, his mouth trembling, not knowing what to say. Tears welled up in his triangular eyes. Finally, he sighed heavily and said, "Mrs. Johnson, I don't know what to say. Thank you, really, thank you."
After Christopher left, Kevin couldn't help but say, "Sis, why do you bother with such a person? His wife being in the hospital is karma. It would be better if he ended up in the hospital too. I think the money you gave him is wasted."
"Don't talk nonsense. Adults' matters are not for you to comment on." Audrey's face darkened, feeling heavy-hearted. The police captain had been vague about Violet's ordeal, but anyone could imagine what would happen to a woman in the hands of a group of thugs. She couldn't help but think that if not for Violet, she might have been the target. If that were the case, she would rather die. Violet had taken this for her.
Kevin felt wronged that Audrey scolded him. He couldn't understand why his cousin gave Christopher so much money. Even if Christopher's wife was really in the hospital, it had nothing to do with Audrey. Such a person didn't deserve sympathy. The more he thought about it, the more upset he became, walking ahead with large strides, leaving Audrey behind.
"Kevin, wait for me." Audrey, wearing mid-heeled shoes, walked slowly. She called Kevin a few times, but seeing he ignored her, she sighed. There was no way to explain this to Kevin. He was still a student and couldn't understand the complex adult world, which wasn't black and white, right or wrong.
Christopher had inappropriate thoughts about her, Audrey knew, but he hadn't done anything too excessive. Besides, he was her neighbor. They saw each other often and couldn't just fall out directly.
Audrey wasn't the type to be aggressive. As long as others didn't cross her bottom line, she wouldn't provoke them, always choosing to endure. This personality made her easy to bully, but she would rather be bullied than bully others. That's why she chose to be an ordinary teacher. After all, schools were relatively simpler than other workplaces.
But even schools weren't utopias. There were still power struggles and scheming. Even as a teacher, she had to think about publishing papers, winning awards, and getting promotions. She had to get along with colleagues and leaders; otherwise, her democratic evaluation scores would be low. This made Audrey, who wasn't good at socializing, feel out of place. To other teachers, she seemed aloof and proud. If it weren't for her rumored relationship with Oliver, she might have been ostracized long ago. Teachers like Audrey, who were beautiful and well-educated, usually didn't have good relationships with others.
Audrey knew her personality wasn't great, always passively facing changes in her environment, rarely insisting on her own ideas. She had wanted to stay in her hometown, where she could have found a good job with her qualifications and abilities. But because her husband, Jason, insisted on returning to the city, she had to follow. Now, Jason was in Starhaven.
Thinking back, Audrey felt she should have been more assertive and persuaded Jason to stay in the provincial capital. There were more opportunities and many college classmates. The development prospects were better, and they wouldn't be living apart, giving Kevin a chance to take advantage.
Even now, her heart leaned towards her husband. Kevin, though sometimes very considerate, was essentially still a child, not understanding the adult world's rules. She couldn't rely on him. Kevin, angry, walked to the intersection, feeling more and more upset. He was kindly reminding his cousin, but she didn't appreciate it and even scolded him. It was so unfair. Did she really like Christopher?
"Kevin, what are you doing here?" Suddenly, someone called out his name from a distance.
Kevin looked up and saw Alissa riding a bicycle towards him. She stopped beside him, wearing a round-necked dark green dress, her chest bulging with two large mounds, swaying with her movements. She wore black stockings on her legs, her hair neatly combed, looking both dignified and maturely sexy. This forty-something homeroom teacher was living more transparently now.
"Sis, where are you going?" Kevin asked curiously, feeling that Alissa was dressed more formally than at school.
"Oh, I'm going to Ivan's house. His grades have slipped this semester, and I want to talk to his parents." Alissa smiled charmingly, her eyes full of affection. Facing this boy with whom she had a special connection, she transformed from a stern homeroom teacher into a flirtatious woman.
"Sis, why bother with that bastard?" Kevin, already angry with Audrey, was even more annoyed hearing that Alissa was going to Ivan's house. "If he doesn't want to study, let him be. People like him aren't worth the effort."
Though Ivan was the class monitor of Class 57, he didn't set any example. Every day, he led a group of boys, causing trouble in school, calling themselves some bad boy gang, copying the Japanese yakuza style from violent movies.
Ivan wanted to dominate the city's high school scene, but he wasn't capable enough, only bullying the weak. Last semester, he provoked Kevin and got beaten up badly, shattering his dreams of dominance.
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