Chapter 136

Han An’s question was very pointed, which made Xu Yina blush instantly.

In terms of physical sensations, Xu Yina did feel some pleasure when she initially thought she was being raped by a stranger.

But this was only a physical sensation, not a psychological one.

In terms of her feelings, she actually hoped that the other party would end it quickly, after all, she was Han An’s woman.

Knowing that the person was Han An, Xu Yina felt relieved.

However, because of Han An’s problem, Xu Yina became uneasy again.

It was as if Han An was deliberately testing her loyalty in that way.

After clearing her throat, Xu Yina said, “No woman feels pleasure when she is raped. It’s like someone picking your nose, you would definitely feel disgusted. I know my physical reaction just now might have been a bit strong, but that has nothing to do with my preferences. Any woman would get wet if her sensitive areas were stimulated, no matter who stimulated them.”

“So you don’t mind having sex with any man who can touch your genitals?”

“Of course not,” Xu Yina hurriedly explained, “I was talking about a physical reaction, not my will. Normally, if any man dared to touch me down there, I would have slapped him already. Boss, I’m not a pervert, I would never have the thought of having sex with other men casually. When you grabbed me just now, I was resisting, wasn’t I? Later, I thought that since I was already inside him, I might as well just let him vent his desires like a corpse. Because if I screamed, you would immediately cover my mouth, which would only make you more excited. And I really didn’t want Xiaoqin to know that I was raped, so I could only choose to play dead. Actually, in these kinds of things, women are always the weaker party, so I hope you won’t do things that almost made me want to die in the future.”

“You were trying to cover this up, weren’t you?”

“yes.”

Why not call the police?

“I don’t want to be unable to hold my head up in public from now on.”

“Your answer is the same as my wife’s.”

“She was raped by you?!”

“I don’t know,” Han An said. “All I’m sure of for now is that she was taken to a very remote place and imprisoned there for two nights. During that time, her hands were always tied. So when I asked her why she didn’t call the police after she was rescued, her answer was similar to yours. She said that even if she hadn’t been raped, I wouldn’t have believed it. Plus, she was afraid that my mother would find out about it, so she was even less willing to call the police. So sometimes I wonder if all women think like this.”

“Many women are like that,” Xu Yina said. “That Li Zongrui from Taiwan is a pervert. He would occasionally take women he had drugged back to rape them and film the whole process. According to online reports, he drugged and raped about sixty women, including his stepmother. If a woman hadn’t reported him, he would still be at large. And even if he had drugged and raped about sixty women, only a few would be willing to testify in court. So for the vast majority of women, if they were drugged and raped and did not want to be disgraced or even divorced, they would definitely choose to remain silent.”

After a pause, Xu Yina continued, “I remember something that happened in mainland China. A wife was raped, and she reported it to the police. The rapist was punished. Her husband, of course, didn’t divorce her, since she was the victim. But because he thought she was dirty, he wouldn’t touch her. She felt that sex was an indispensable part of a marriage, so one time she wore very sexy lingerie, hoping her husband would touch her, but he still wouldn’t. She asked him what was wrong, and he said nothing. But when she pressed him further, he said she was dirty. So she knew that her husband didn’t want a divorce; he just didn’t want to be stigmatized, so he chose emotional abuse. In the end, she committed suicide by jumping off a building, and her husband married another woman who considered herself clean.”

After hearing these words, Han An fell silent.

After lighting a cigarette, Han An, sitting in his chair, said, “No man can accept his wife being raped.”

“I suspect the landlady knows you think this way, so even if she was raped, she won’t admit it.”

“She probably wasn’t playing sexual malaria games with him.”

“Boss, are you sure?”

“It’s basically certain,” Han An said. “I beat Li Fulong up today, and he told me what happened. Combined with what my wife said, the version should be correct. My wife was kidnapped on the night of the 30th and taken to a dilapidated temple some distance from the city. She wasn’t rescued by Li Fulong until the morning of the 2nd. So if it were a sexual malaria game, there would be no need to go to such a remote place, let alone have Li Fulong involved. So it’s basically certain that she was kidnapped. The key now is whether the kidnapper was an acquaintance or a stranger. Because we believe she must have gone to Lijiang to meet someone, and given that she doesn’t want me to call the police, I think the kidnapper is most likely an acquaintance, or more likely, her lover. As for the motive for kidnapping her, I guess they had a fight. She also said that the other person tried to have sex with her after putting on a condom, but she kicked him in the groin. After that, he left, and she got her phone and called Li Fulong.”

Why is his name Li Fulong?

“They said the only person they could think of was Li Fulong, but anyway, that’s irrelevant.”

“So, boss, you believe what the boss’s wife said?”

“I’m going to Lijiang again tomorrow. I need to find that condom. If there’s semen inside, then it’s certain she was raped. Actually, whether she was raped or not isn’t the point; the point is who the perpetrator was. If it was someone she knew, then what she’s trying to hide isn’t the kidnapping or rape, but rather the man. For example, maybe that man was actually her old flame in Lijiang, and because she didn’t want to continue their affair secretly, she angered him and was subsequently kidnapped to a dilapidated temple. If that’s the case, then she really is a complete slut.”

“Then I’ll go to Lijiang with you, boss, tomorrow.”

“No need, I can go by myself.”

“Is everything alright?”

“Of course, no problem,” Han An said. “The dilapidated temple is on the mountain, but there’s a farm at the foot of the mountain. I’ll have to go to the farm to ask if my wife ever went there.”

“Boss, you think that if they’re lovers, they might have eaten at that farm, right?”