My surname is Jia, and my given name is Ren. I work at a trading company. Although the company is small, the boss relies heavily on me. The boss only handles various relationships, while I manage the actual operations, so I'm essentially a vice president. But what satisfies me most is marrying Xiaoxian. She is a traditional woman—beautiful, virtuous, and keeps the household in perfect order. Every evening, she prepares dinner and waits for me in the living room watching TV. If I have something to do at night and forget to call her, she waits for me tirelessly. No matter how tired I am, seeing Xiaoxian at home makes all my fatigue disappear.
Every day after finishing a meal, watching Xiaoxian wash dishes in the kitchen is also a kind of enjoyment. After all, anyone is beautiful when they're focused, especially my Xiaoxian. Her slender body stands in front of the sink, her delicate hands wiping the dishes. Her full breasts bounce incessantly with the movement of her arms, a few strands of black hair hang down from her cheeks, which she then gently tucks behind her ears. Although we've been married for two years, I still often can't help but hug Xiaoxian from behind.
"I love you so much." He made Xiaoxian itch and squirm in his arms, then pressed his mouth to her ear and said.
「Be good, hubby! I’ll hug you after I’m done being busy.」 She turned back and kissed me on the face. What a sweet life it was.
But a few days ago, something happened that gave me a terrible headache: I accompanied a client to a KTV, and exchanged phone numbers with a girl inside named Xiaoyu. Xiaoyu had seen many people and felt I was honest, so she had a very good impression of me. She kept sending me text messages. And the content became more and more suggestive. What was even worse was that Xiaoxian found out about the messages and thought I was cheating, throwing a huge tantrum. I had no way to defend myself.
This is the first time something like this has happened since I met Xiao Xian. Xiao Xian is very committed to relationships, and the content of those messages hurt her deeply, making her feel deceived. Although she still takes care of household chores every day, she has become unusually cold toward me. As soon as she sees me return, she hides in the study to go online or goes to bed.
Leaving me alone and lonely in the living room watching TV. It seemed she wanted to find solace again in the virtual world.
I'm a traditional person. I've already explained things to Xiaoxian; if she won't listen, I won't bother with her anymore. Anyway, I won't easily bow my head to Xiaoxian again. We'll just stay like this, dragging it out.
And so, several days passed. When I woke in the middle of the night, I discovered Xiaoxian already sleeping beside me. Under the dim glow of the bedside lamp, Xiaoxian's face appeared even more enchanting. The thin blanket revealed her delicate figure in its entirety—her chest rising and falling, her long, fair legs exposed. I swept my tongue across her lips. Xiaoxian, as if tickled by a mosquito, merely waved a hand in her deep sleep. I pulled the blanket completely aside. Through her nightgown, I licked her nipple; before long, the nightgown was soaked through, revealing the shape of her erect nipple.
Although I've been married to Xiao Xian for over two years, and we often have sex, Xiao Xian's pure, plump body still holds a strong allure for me. Just from these few touches, my own little brother had already hardened. Tiptoeing, I wanted to pull down Xiao Xian's panties and thrust my cock into her vagina. Usually, I hadn't noticed, but it turns out Xiao Xian's body is so sensitive; just licking her nipples through her clothes a few times made her lewd fluid so abundant. Lubricated by the lewd fluid, I smoothly thrust back and forth.
In no time, Xiaoxian's chest rose and fell even more violently. Her head moved unnaturally, and she let out panting breaths from deep in her throat.
As Xiao Xian's vagina contracted repeatedly, I thrust even more vigorously. Gradually, Xiao Xian woke up amidst moans, saw me lying on top of her, and just gave me a mischievous glare, covering her face with her arm. As I thrust, she let out captivating moans.
I thought Xiaoxian had probably forgiven me, and I was overjoyed. I thrust even more vigorously. After a few more thrusts, her bottom tightened, and my semen came rushing out like a swarm.
“Wife, does it feel good?” Looking at Xiao Xian still savoring it, I lay on top of Xiao Xian, “Annoying.” Xiao Xian tried to push me off, but I held on even tighter.
“You ignore me every day, and I’m heartbroken.” He kissed Xiaoxian’s face again.
"Who told you to go out and casually find women."
"No, really, I didn't. I was just accompanying a client; it's necessary. It's not what you think." "You are not allowed to send text messages with people like that anymore."
"Okay, okay, okay." I naturally agreed without hesitation.
“Having sex with you while you’re asleep feels very different. So comfortable. Are you comfortable?” “Hate you.” Xiaoxian shyly turned her face away.
「The book says that if a man lasts a bit longer, a woman will climax. That’s what real comfort is.」 For a moment, I had no answer to that.
"Then I’ll take my time with you tomorrow." Saying that, he rolled off Xiaoxian. His hand, however, was kneading her breasts.
At that moment, the damn phone rang—it was a text message. I looked; it was from Xiaoyu.
“Honey, I’m feeling really awful today, can you keep me company and chat for a while?”
Watching this filled me with such resentment! Who sends a text like that in the middle of the night, and calling 'husband' so casually? You can imagine what happened with Xiaoxian afterward, but one thing she said really surprised me.
"A friend of mine told me that men your age are just not dependable." When I asked which friend had said that, Xiaoxian ignored me.
This time, Xiao Xian's anger made me very nervous. During the day, I worked; at night, I tried to come home early and spend less time accompanying clients for entertainment. I also often brought back snacks Xiao Xian liked in various ways.
That day, Mr. Xu, an important partner of our company, invited us to dinner, asking our boss and me to attend. Our boss, Mr. Liu, treated Mr. Xu like his own father, so naturally we had to go. There were three other people at the dinner: Xiao Li, Uncle Zhang, and Liu Mang. Xiao Li was from Mr. Xu's unit. Uncle Zhang, in his forties, was Mr. Xu's important backer, a former soldier who appeared mature and steady. Liu Mang was around my age, under thirty, talkative and lively, the wildest when going out to have fun. Under his influence, everyone else also loosened up. Perhaps Uncle Zhang liked this about him and always kept him around.
After dinner, at Mr. Xu’s suggestion, we still went to the KTV we often went to. We found a very luxurious private room; naturally, getting hostesses was unavoidable, and we ordered all red wine.
Except for Uncle Zhang, everyone else picked someone they were familiar with. Naturally, Xiao Yu sat next to me. Everyone was wondering why Uncle Zhang, that old pervert, hadn't made a move today.
"Looks like Uncle Zhang is really in love, and it's internet love at that." Liu Mang, seated next to Uncle Zhang, said.
“Do you still want to invite Bing Wen out today!”
“Such an alluring screen name? It must be pretty.”
"There shouldn't be any problem setting a date. It's just that after meeting twice, I still haven't managed to seal the deal, and it's making my heart itch badly," Uncle Zhang said with a pout.
“Then today we’ll all help you, okay? Right, President Xu, President Liu!” Liu Mang shouted to everyone.
“Yes, yes,” we several replied ingratiatingly while holding the young lady.
“Uncle Zhang, tell us about that woman?” my boss, Mr. Liu, asked anxiously.
Uncle Zhang smiled slightly and pursed his lips. "Very beautiful, young woman."
We all laughed teasingly. Uncle Zhang said this, took out his phone, and went outside to make a call.
"Tonight, everyone has to be extra nice to Uncle Zhang's girlfriend; we need to create opportunities for Uncle Zhang." Liu Mang incited the few ladies.
"Work hard today, and your tips will be doubled." Hearing this, the girls were naturally overjoyed.
“We’re back.” Zhang Shu said happily after finishing his call and returning.
“Uncle Zhang, today you made it. You have to thank me properly. I typed out everything for your chat. How are you going to thank me?” Liu Mang said.
"At our last date, I just held her once, and she was very shy. After that, nothing came of it, but she still has a bit of affection for me." Uncle Zhang ignored him. He even lifted his chest a little.
"After all, I’m still relatively mature. Haha." With that, he raised his glass and clinked it with everyone.
We clinked glasses a few times. Uncle Zhang specifically told Xiao Li and me to drink less today as we had to drive everyone back later. Xiao Li and I naturally agreed repeatedly.
“Back, back.” After waiting for the phone for more than half an hour, Zhang Shu probably finally heard it ring. After glancing at the number, he said happily. Without stopping his legs, he hurried out.
The others glanced at each other. President Xu and President Liu pulled back the hands they had been stroking the lady’s thighs with, and each pulled the lady into his arms; Xiao Yu, seeing this, took the opportunity to press her breasts against my body and lean as close to me as possible.
Not long after, the waiter knocked on the door a few times. The one who came in with Uncle Zhang was Xiaoxian, with Uncle Zhang's hand on Xiaoxian's waist as they entered. Xiaoxian was wearing a bright red sleeveless dress; her breasts were tightly wrapped inside it. A row of pale buttons ran down her chest to the collar. A red belt was tied in a bow in front, the dress covered her knees, and beneath it her fair,嫩白 calves were exposed. A pair of high-heeled sandals made Xiaoxian look even taller and more upright.
Xiaoxian and I looked at each other, both slightly stunned for a moment. Xiaoxian glanced at me and Xiaoyu, who was intimate by my side, then tried to lean her body closer to Uncle Zhang. Uncle Zhang's hand on Xiaoxian's waist kneaded more firmly,顺势 pulling her into his embrace.
"How could this be? Why would this happen?" Xiaoxian's arrival greatly surprised me, and my heartbeat suddenly sped up as I kept asking myself.
When Liu Mang saw Uncle Zhang come in, he hurriedly stood up and made room for Uncle Zhang and Xiao Xian to sit in a relatively smaller spot, forcing them to sit close together.
Uncle Zhang briefly introduced us to Xiao Xian. Everyone toasted Xiao Xian one by one, and she only drank a little reservedly. When it was my turn, Xiao Yu offered to toast on my behalf.
"Beauty, how should I address you?" The goblet was lifted in midair, and Xiao Xian hesitated for a moment.
"Yuyu, nice to meet you! I'll drink first; as you like."
Xiao Xian glanced at me, took a sip of wine, and raised her wine glass towards Xiao Yu. Liu Mang took two dice cups and wanted to play dice shaking with Xiao Xian, but Xiao Xian quickly shook her head saying she didn't know how.
"It's okay, I'll teach you." Uncle Zhang said, pressing his chest against Xiaoxian's back.
Watching everyone else having fun, only Xiao Yu and I could keep ordering songs and singing, but I still kept an eye on the situation with Xiao Xian.
At first Liu Mang drank two cups; later Xiao Xian drank two cups in succession, and I could see Xiao Xian’s face turning red all the way to her neck. To show off his victory, Liu Mang even kissed the girl beside him twice, and that girl cooperated with Liu Mang, even putting on a coquettish pose.
I was extremely worried about Xiaoxian. I excused myself to the restroom and called her from outside the KTV. It took a long time for Xiaoxian to answer. From her tone on the phone, she sounded deeply resentful toward me. She quickly hung up. When I called again, her phone was off.
Back in the private room, seeing Xiaoxian again tilting her neck back and drinking with difficulty, with Uncle Zhang beside her also accompanying her in drinking a glass, Xiaoxian had only just managed to drink more than half by the time Uncle Zhang finished, and he smiled as he rubbed Xiaoxian’s back. Finally she struggled to finish it, but Uncle Zhang’s hand, while comforting Xiaoxian, stayed at the lower edge of her full breasts. He asked with concern if she was all right.
Xiao Xian, like a little bird nestling close to someone, blushed and leaned into Uncle Zhang's embrace.
"Look how close they are!" Liu Mang said as he pulled the lady into his arms too, pressing their four lips together and beginning a wet kiss.
Xiao Xian, embarrassed, leaned closer into Uncle Zhang's embrace. But Uncle Zhang, concerned, told Xiao Li to order a few bottles of beer, saying Xiao Xian wasn't used to red wine.
Seeing Xiaoxian's shy expression in Uncle Zhang's arms, I felt anxious and helpless. After all, it had been a long time since Xiaoxian had nestled so gently in my embrace.
And Uncle Zhang has actually become increasingly unrestrained in front of us. I could only pick some intense songs, hoping the noise would wake Xiao Xian up a bit.
Finally, past eleven o'clock, Xiao Xian was already drunk and drowsy, and Uncle Zhang was seven-tenths drunk. Manager Xu actually arranged for me to take Xiao Xian and Uncle Zhang back, and Xiao Li to take the others.
“Let’s go, take me to Binjiang Garden.” Uncle Zhang instructed me while rubbing Xiao Xian.
I know Uncle Zhang has a big house in Binjiang Garden, a place where he has secret rendezvous and sex with different women, which made my heart a tangled mess: 'Uncle Zhang, I see you're quite drunk today too, take care of your health. Should I take you home?' 'Nonsense, I'm in perfect condition right now.' It was clear the old man was overjoyed inside, looking at Xiao Xian and saying, 'Take me home first! I'm so sleepy.' Xiao Xian said softly to Uncle Zhang.
"It's okay, I can rest there too, don't worry."
When we got downstairs, Uncle Zhang and I each supported Xiao Xian on one side into the elevator.
“Xiaoren, why don’t you go back first after a while? You can drive the car away.” Uncle Zhang seemed afraid I’d spoil his good thing as he looked at my pretty wife, or else I was the one sending her into someone else’s room. My heart began to bleed, but by now I still didn’t know what to do.
After entering the room, 'Maybe I should go buy some water.' I really couldn't think of anything else to do.
“No need, no need.” Uncle Zhang said without looking back, “Just close the door properly when you leave.” After carrying Xiaoxian into the room, he went to the restroom. Seeing Xiaoxian lying lazily on the bed at an angle, her chest rising and falling slightly, and her two snow-white legs hanging helplessly over the side of the bed.
Imagining everything that was about to happen, I was frantic and threw caution to the wind. Blood rushing to my head, I turned off the living room light and slammed the front door shut. Hiding in the kitchen, I wanted to know everything that was about to unfold, truly hoping Xiao Xian would sober up immediately and ask to leave.
Uncle Zhang entered the room, turned on the dim desk lamp, walked to Xiao Xian's side, used his hand to brush aside the hair scattered on her cheeks, and leaned down to give a light kiss. His hand rested on Xiao Xian's full breasts, kneading them through her clothes. Watching this action, I felt my head swell, my throat choked with discomfort, and my heart pounding wildly. Was my wife's body about to be taken by someone else right before my eyes?
Uncle Zhang used both his mouth and hands, pressing his lips to Xiao Xian's red lips while his hands had already undone the buttons on her chest and reached into her clothes. Finally, Xiao Xian slowly woke up, first startled and then struggling hard, wanting to say something but her mouth was blocked.
A lewd smile hung on Uncle Zhang's lips as he pried open Xiao Xian's mouth. With their lips pressed together, Xiao Xian only weakly twisted her body and lifted her long legs, making "mmph, mmph" sounds of refusal. Relying on his strength, Uncle Zhang elegantly licked and kissed Xiao Xian's neck and earlobes like a lover.
As expected of an old hand, Xiaoxian was made to plead in such a weak voice: “Zhang... Zhang... ge... Don’t... don’t.” Her hands strained to try to push him away.
"Xiaoxian, I really like you." Uncle Zhang simply replied. He opened Xiaoxian’s collar wider to reveal her pink, tender breasts, and took one into his mouth.
A sound of 'uh-hmm' came from deep in Xiao Xian's throat. I knew Xiao Xian's body was very sensitive, and moreover, Uncle Zhang's skills were honed from real experience, so he naturally understood women very well.
The old man was kissing and licking Xiaoxian’s sensitive breasts, circling the proud nipples with his tongue without touching the lovely nipples themselves, and every so often blowing a long breath onto them. After playing with them for quite some time, he suddenly sucked a nipple into his mouth.
Xiao Xian seemed to have given up resisting, only supporting Uncle Zhang's shoulders with both hands as if to keep him from getting closer. Yet her body accepted being played with by others, shallow panting sounds coming from her throat.
Seeing that Xiaoxian no longer resisted much, he lifted her skirt. Xiaoxian clamped her legs together. Uncle Zhang wasn't in a hurry, just gently caressed her thighs and mons pubis. Xiaoxian seemed to remember something again and pushed Uncle Zhang's body hard, pleading: "Brother Zhang, Brother Zhang, don't... please... I beg you, let me go back... I want to go back." Her voice was tearful.
I returned from my slight excitement to heartache. After all, it was my own wife being tormented by someone, and that old man's hand had already reached my wife's most private part.
But Uncle Zhang still didn't stop, thrusting upward. He kissed Xiaoxian again, and as Xiaoxian spoke, his tongue slipped into her mouth, taking the initiative to stir her fragrant tongue. Taking advantage of Xiaoxian letting her guard down, he lifted her skirt to her waist; from my angle, I could see that her white panties were already exposed. His hand slipped between her thighs, moving back and forth, occasionally pressing through the panties toward her little hole with his fingertips. Gradually, Xiaoxian's legs were no longer clamped so tightly.
Watching Xiaoxian powerless to offer any resistance, lying stiffly on the bed, allowing an old man to toy with her. Watching the old man's hands and tongue roam freely over Xiaoxian's pure white body. I felt boundless loss. After all, the one lying on the bed was my wife. I was the true owner of that delicate and beautiful body.
But the old man’s technique and Xia Xianmei’s enticing moans and gasps still gave me an inexplicable excitement. So this is how my woman’s body could be caressed, even though the one touching that body wasn’t me.
Seeing that Xiao Xian had already resigned herself to her fate, Uncle Zhang took off Xiao Xian's panties, got off the bed, and buried his head between Xiao Xian's legs.
“Ah... no... dirty... eek... no... oh ah... .” Zhang Shu’s head was blocked by Xiao Xian’s thighs, so he couldn’t see what the old man was doing, but he could occasionally hear the sound of slurping noodles. Xiao Xian’s expression seemed to be desperately enduring endless pain, and her hands tried hard to reach down to push Zhang Shu’s head away, but the moment she touched Zhang Shu’s head, with a burst of sucking sounds from Zhang Shu, she lost all strength.
"Ah... I... can't... take... it... anymore... La." Xiao Xian let out a voice as if she were dying.
I was amazed at how that old man Zhang had the nerve to eat there, and that Xiao Xian would have such a big reaction. Watching Xiao Xian's performance, my heart was about to jump out.
Uncle Zhang's head was still buried between Xiao Xian's legs, but his hands reached into her open clothes to fondle her breasts. Xiao Xian arched her neck, occasionally twisting her waist, while her hands continuously stroked Uncle Zhang's head.
Uncle Zhang played with Xiao Xian like this for a long time, her moans becoming even more tantalizing. Then something even more blood-rushing happened: the old man began quietly unbuckling his belt, his trousers eagerly sliding to the floor. He then completely removed his underwear, revealing his erect cock. After stroking it a few times with his hand, he got up and thrust towards Xiao Xian's hidden parts.
"Mm-ah... don't." Xiao Xian gasped, bracing herself with her hands and moving backward. But Zhang Shu grabbed her waist and thrust in. After a couple of slow drives, he began pounding fiercely, making Xiao Xian turn her head away, able only to breathe and moan.
“Ah... ah... ah... no... I can’t take it... so swollen... can’t take it anymore.” And Zhang Shu, like a machine, rhythmically thrust his waist. In this way he kept fucking for about more than ten minutes. Zhang Shu pulled at Xiao Xian’s skirt hem with one hand and lifted Xiao Xian up from behind with the other, trying to take off the dress. After doing that a few thrusts, the speed slowed down.
“Oh mm ah... and... and the belt too...” Xiaoxian said shyly.
"Undo it yourself." Zhang Shu said as he kissed Xiaoxian again, his waist still thrusting不停。
Xiao Xian didn't refuse the old man's wet kiss with her either, and even cooperated by completely unbuckling her own belt.
"Take it off. I want to watch you naked while I fuck you, fuck you senseless."
Watching Xiao Xian being humiliated by an old man like this and still struggling to take off her clothes, my heart was extremely conflicted, while my cock throbbed painfully. Seeing Xiao Xian's fully exposed body, Uncle Zhang became even more excited, thrusting more forcefully, pushing up her bra and grabbing her two proud breasts in his hands. The sound of flesh colliding with flesh in the room intertwined with my Xiao Xian's weak moans.
After a long while, Xiao Xian's moans suddenly grew louder, her eyes widening: 'Ah, I can't take it... oh... I'm gonna die... pull...' She arched her waist, gripping the bedsheet with both hands, while Uncle Zhang thrust even harder. This was something that had never happened when I had sex with Xiao Xian, and for a moment, I was so excited I was about to ejaculate.
After about ten-odd seconds, Xiao Xian was completely limp. Zhang Shu thrust hard several times, and after shaking his waist to inject all his sinful semen into my wife's uterus, he lay on top of Xiao Xian's fair body, while his cock was still left inside Xiao Xian's body.
I sighed inwardly...
After a while, Uncle Zhang held Xiaoxian's breasts and asked, 'Comfortable?'
"You shouldn't bully her like this."
"The way you looked just now was very slutty."
“I thought of you as a big brother I could talk to, you shouldn’t treat me like this.” Xiaoxian said resentfully. “Does your husband seldom stick it in you?”
“Don’t put it so crudely.” Xiao Xian’s eyes, however, looked at Uncle Zhang with confusion.
"You're so tight down there." As he said that, Uncle Zhang thrust his dick again.
"Annoying... no more..." Xiaoxian looked shy. "Isn’t Jia Ren, the one you go with, very close to that小姐叫小玉?" Xiaoxian was actually discussing her own husband while someone else’s cock was inside her lower body.
“It’s fine. Jia Ren is honest. He was just being polite with her. Among us, he’s the most honest. Why are you asking about him? “They might be together; you don’t know!” Xiaoxian even asked tentatively
"Impossible, we often play together. Besides, there used to be someone even prettier than Xiaoyu who came looking for Xiaoren, and Xiaoren didn't even pay her any mind. And with his looks, finding a decent woman is easy enough, though I heard his wife is very beautiful. He just doesn't bring her out." Finally someone said something fair on my behalf, but the person who said this had actually just gone wild with my wife. Hearing this, Xiaoxian's expression became a little sad.
"What's wrong? Could it be that Xiaoyu is your younger sister? I'll deal with Jia Ren for you, that brat." "N-no, no, don't! Don't." Xiaoxian said in panic.
Seeing Xiao Xian's incoherent state, Uncle Zhang seemed to see a clue. 'He can't be your husband, can he?' Hearing this, Xiao Xian began to sob again.
Watching Xiao Xian's sad expression, Uncle Zhang gave a sinister smile and began thrusting fiercely again.
"Don't... don't... mm-ah... mm-ah... no...." Xiao Xian weakly pushed at Uncle Zhang.
"Fucking me would be like doing it for Xiao Ren." Uncle Zhang said tentatively. "I have all the accounts he signed." Uncle Zhang's words made Xiao Xian's resistance grow weak, "...mm ah... mm ah... But... bu..." "If you don't believe me, you can try it. You should know what he does, but why does the legal representative of their unit never sign and always let him sign? You know what their company does, how could they possibly make money like that? How could they do anything special without doing something out of the ordinary? Bottom line, what is he to you?" Listening from the side, I was utterly frustrated.
Xiao Xian heard this and widened her eyes with a terrified expression, 'Hus... husband.'
“Turn around, lie on your stomach. I want to go even deeper into you.” Uncle Zhang said as he slapped Xiao Xian’s leg again.
Xiao Xian completely gave up resisting and let Uncle Zhang have his way, obediently lying on the bed waiting for the thrusts of a shameless old man. But Uncle Zhang stood to the side, sneering as he looked at Xiao Xian, shaming her so much she tried to bury her head and cover it with her long hair.
"Pa" Zhang Shu slapped Xiaoxian hard on the butt
"Ah." Xiaoxian let out a cry of alarm, and crystal-clear tears dripped onto the bedsheet.
“Lift your head up and let me take a good look at Jia Ren’s wife.”
Although I didn't see Xiao Xian's face, I could imagine her ashamed expression now. Uncle Zhang, however, lowered his head to kiss Xiao Xian again, making sounds of lips and tongues intertwining. I cursed inwardly, 'Damn old man, knowing she's my wife and still messing with her.' Watching Xiao Xian's humiliated look, my cock stiffened again, and my own breathing felt rapid.
Uncle Zhang actually lay back again beneath Xiao Xian. "Jia Ren's wife, lower yourself a bit. Feed your breasts into my mouth." "No... don't... torment me like this," Xiao Xian pleaded.
“Jia Ren’s wife has to be obedient, otherwise you should know the consequences for your husband.” Uncle Zhang actually grabbed Xiao Xian’s pubic hair, and even kept calling her Jia Ren’s wife.
Xiao Xian bent over in pain, and Uncle Zhang, looking at her pink, tender nipples, stuck out his tongue to lick them. Her sensitive body made Xiao Xian feel both ashamed and stimulated.
“Spread your legs, I’m going to finger your tight pussy.” Seeing Xiaoxian slightly open her legs, Uncle Zhang stretched out his shameless hand.
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