That night, I was looking at photos of an "escort girl" that an old buddy had shown off to me on WeChat. The moment I opened the full-size image, I saw my own wife, Lin Jing.
She was wearing a black lingerie set, the top so tight that her pale breasts seemed ready to spill out, leaving several faint red marks on her smooth skin. Below, she wore sexy black stockings held up by garters, adding a sultry touch to her long, straight legs. She lay languidly across the bed, her legs positioned at just the right angle to stir the imagination.
I was still reeling from the shock when my buddy sent me a message.
