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That night, my wife's sister and I 

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I used to think my wife was the most beautiful woman in the world, but now I think her sister is the most beautiful.

This is my honest opinion; I can't lie to myself.

Although I know it's immoral, I'm really puzzled as to how an honest, good man like myself could do something so beastly… Let me tell you my story.

My wife and I were classmates in college, and we've been married for over a year now, always very loving.

Even now, I still love my wife very much… From the time we started dating in our sophomore year until now, I've always cherished her. To

put it in an old-fashioned way, I treated her like a precious gem, afraid she'd break if I held her in my hands, afraid she'd melt if I kept her in my mouth.

Because she truly is a good girl, beautiful and kind-hearted, and she loves me very much. Moreover, I'm certain that she was her first man.

This is also why we've never had a serious argument in all this time.

Before, I would have done anything for her, really, I swear.

I knew she had an older sister a long time ago,

but I'd never met her. I'd seen photos and thought she was pretty.

(But that doesn't compare to her in person; she's not very photogenic, just an average beauty in the pictures.) We met last year.

The moment I saw her, her beauty stunned me. I had to admit she was beautiful, even more beautiful than my wife. That's

what I thought from the first time I saw her, but I didn't have any improper thoughts.

Before, I thought my wife was the most beautiful woman in the world, but now I think her sister is the most beautiful woman in the world.

This is my honest opinion; I can't lie to myself.

Although I know it's immoral, I'm really puzzled how an honest, good man like myself could do something so beastly… Now, let me tell you my story.

My wife and I were classmates in college, and we've been married for over a year now, and we've always been very loving.

Even now, that's still true; I still love my wife very much… From the time we started dating in our sophomore year until now, I've always cherished her. To

put it in an old-fashioned way, I treated her like a precious gem, afraid she'd break if I held her in my hands, afraid she'd melt if I kept her in my mouth.

Because she truly is a good girl, beautiful, kind-hearted, and loves me very much. And, I'm certain that I was her first man.

That's why we've never had a serious argument in all this time.

Before, I would have done anything for her, really, I swear.

She has an older sister, which I've known for a long time.

But I've never met her, only seen photos of her, and she seemed quite nice.

(But it doesn't compare to her real appearance; she's the kind of person who isn't very photogenic, the photos just show her as an average beauty.) We met last year.

The moment I saw her, her beauty stunned me. I had to admit she was beautiful, even more beautiful than my wife.

That was my immediate thought, but I had no ulterior motives.

She had a boyfriend before,

the son of a high-ranking official.


They dated for three years, and she gave him everything (I mainly mean her body).

Actually, my wife's older sister (hereinafter referred to as her sister) is a very innocent girl, much like my wife.

She used to deeply love her boyfriend, but, but, she was cruelly abandoned.

The reason was simple: her boyfriend's father believed that a poor girl like her was unworthy of him, and that this young girl should just consider it a life experience.

(These are his father's exact words; I don't know if they're true or not.

) My sister's boyfriend said he didn't really want to break up with her, but his father insisted, so he had no choice but to break up.

(Obviously, for my sister's boyfriend, breaking up wasn't so bad.

Out with the old, in with the new.

Anyway, someone like him doesn't need to bother with finding a girlfriend.)

So my sister was very upset, feeling that her boyfriend didn't truly love her.

She left that heartbreaking city in pain

and came to our place, hoping to find a job.

She and her sister had always been very close, so she stayed at our house as soon as she arrived.

At that time, my wife was pregnant, and I was busy all day long with hardly any rest.

(When your wife is pregnant, it's really tiring for a man...) It was good that she came, so we could take care of each other... Our house has three bedrooms and one living room; it's not big.

(I bought the house during the economic crisis two years ago, and I feel like I made a lot of money, haha, I was lucky.

But it still cost my dad his entire savings for his funeral.

Sigh... never mind...) She came and stayed in a single room.

I was genuinely happy when she arrived, not because I had any improper thoughts about her.

(Of course, it's not bad to have such a beautiful woman around all the time...) Because before, my life was really tough. I was very busy at work, had a ton of housework, and my wife was pregnant, so I had to take care of her body and her emotions... (Pregnant women sometimes have a kind of inexplicable irritability, I don't know why...) After she came, she often helped us with the housework, mainly doing laundry and cooking... When she first arrived, she was in a bad mood and didn't look for a job.

My younger sister also disagreed with her going to work, so she's staying with us for now. She

'll look for a job once she feels better.

Both sisters are very emotional; a bad mood can linger for a long time.

Let alone such emotional turmoil, it really takes a long time to heal… When she first arrived, we got along very well, truly like family.

I'm a generous person and very willing to take care of my older sister.

That's the truth.

I'm very considerate of her in many small ways of life.

This is the main reason why my older sister likes me more and more.

She often praises me to my wife, saying I'm a good man and that my wife is very lucky.

In the first two days after she arrived, she clearly saw my life as a man, busy from morning till night.

At that time, she was a guest, and I felt embarrassed to ask her for help.

Back then, the company was quite busy, especially after the economic crisis.

I often worked late into the night, sometimes even writing code.

My sister noticed all this.

One night, she made me a cup of walnut powder.

I was suddenly very touched.

My sister probably liked me because she saw me as a responsible man, responsible to my family.

No matter how hard I worked, I never complained.

We have three bedrooms: one for us, one for my sister, and one for the computer and some other things.

(After my wife became pregnant, I moved all the radiation-emitting items to the next room.

I sometimes work there at night.)

When I first arrived, we would watch TV in the living room at night… One thing I wasn't used to was sitting and watching TV after showering. Everyone was dressed lightly; my wife usually wore very short shorts.

Her hands and legs were very fair.

I used to be shirtless, wearing only underwear, but now I have to wear shorts and a tank top.

Beautiful women who have just showered look very alluring.

I admit I have a strong sex drive; my wife and I used to have sex almost every other day… Now, I've abstained for a long time… I often feel aroused while watching TV at night.

But I have to rely on willpower to resist.

To be honest, it's really difficult.

Okay, let me get to the point… One day, my wife wasn't feeling well.

Since her due date was approaching, I was a little worried and had her stay in the hospital for two days.

That evening, after we got back from the hospital, we showered and watched TV.

We chatted while watching TV.

We really talked a lot that day, about everything, and it was very relaxing and happy.

I had never seen her so relaxed since she came.

We talked a lot about relationships, and she told me a lot about her past.

She talked a lot, and I could clearly feel the relief she felt after she finished... She praised me as a good person, and I poured out my heart... I felt so tired and wanted to talk.

It felt so good to have expressed so many of my pent-up feelings.

Since my wife became pregnant, I've often silently endured a lot, and I talked about it all that day.

In fact, during that time I was under tremendous pressure at work, and I often couldn't concentrate on my work.

My body and mind are both very repressed... To be honest, after my wife got pregnant, her figure wasn't what it used to be, and my desire wasn't very strong.

But after my sister came, her alluring figure was always swaying in front of me every night, arousing my long-dormant desires, it was like a raging flood... One night I even thought about it so much I could hardly sleep... Sometimes I would feel my penis getting hard and hot... Although I knew it was wrong, I just couldn't control it... I remembered that Lu Xun once wore only trousers in winter to suppress his sexual desire, what a shameless thing to do... That day we chatted until very late, and she also felt very comfortable, so she stretched naturally... I saw her firm chest clearly protruding, and a strange excitement arose... and it was the kind that I couldn't control.

I sat in the chair, too afraid to get up.

Because I was only wearing thin shorts, it would be easy for something to slip out… I was staring at her blankly, and she seemed to sense something. She

seemed a little awkward.

She told me to go to sleep… but I couldn't sleep at all, I knew… Suddenly, I said very calmly, “Sister, I really want that…” Even now, thinking about it makes my heart race… How did I have that courage then? Maybe it was because I wanted it so much… She blushed a little. She

didn't say anything.

I was worried she would scold me… but she didn't, and I felt a lot relieved.

After saying it, I immediately regretted it, like a criminal awaiting trial… my heart was in my throat… She said very calmly, “Why are all men like this?”

Suddenly I felt relaxed, and then I dared to say anything, blurting out everything on my mind: "Sister, I beg you, I know this is wrong, but I feel so awful, so depressed. I just really want to go crazy for a moment, to completely relax my body."

I knew she wouldn't agree no matter what, but at that moment I just really wanted to say it, even just saying it would be a relief... Sister, please just say it to me.

Just this once, I really haven't done it in a long time.

You know, my colleagues at work often go to prostitutes, but I've never been.

Really.

I used to think it was them who were bad, but now I realize that sometimes people really have no choice... Would you go now? This, I really don't know.

Just let me do it once, just once, and then I won't tell anyone... I'll love Nana even more... I swear I'll be good to her for the rest of my life.

She seemed thoughtful.

Then she got up and walked towards her room... I never dared to ask for her permission.

Suddenly I felt a little incredulous, how could I have suddenly said such a thing... Suddenly she turned around, and I felt a gentle and loving gaze looking at me: You really want it? You really want it? I was almost in a rogue's mind, unable to release my inner desires, wanting to find some comfort in words.

I didn't dare to hope that she would agree.

But now, I actually saw a glimmer of hope.

My already intense desires suddenly exploded.

At this moment, I even had the thought of raping her.

I just wanted to pick her up and put her on the bed, and then make love to her wildly.

You know, men all have some animalistic instincts to some extent. Those who aren't men or fake men might not understand, and it's not that I don't love my wife.

It's just that at that moment, the desire in my heart ignited, and I didn't think of anything else.

Okay, I admit, I'm not a perfect good man, but I'm definitely a real man.

Hmm, I really want to.

She gently walked up to me and lightly touched my face with her hand.

Hmm.

The sound was very soft, but I could hear it clearly in the quiet room.

I immediately pulled her into my arms, holding her very tightly. My burning chest could feel her firm breasts, and my hands tightly massaged her back.

I was very excited, desperately trying to calm down, but I couldn't.

I carried her to the bed.

I kissed her passionately, took off her clothes, and took off my own.

Her body was very fair, and her figure was incredibly alluring.

Suddenly, she gently wrapped her arms around my waist, smiling, and said, "Don't rush, I just want you to have some fun.

You're too hasty; it'll be over quickly.

You can relax, take your time,

and enjoy it." My heart was filled with excitement and emotion.

I've been debating whether to describe the following events in detail; truly, I think this sexual experience was the most wonderful of my life.

I won't go into details now.

I'll add more later.

We made love passionately, and I was so tired that I slept soundly

until the next morning.

We both woke up.

I held her close.

She lay in my arms and quietly said, "Actually, it wasn't until last night that I realized I had completely fallen in love with you."

Although we haven't known each other for long, we've spent almost every day together over the past month. I

've learned quite a bit about you.

I didn't know many boys before, and even fewer whose personalities I truly understood. Many of my classmates were just casual acquaintances.

Some guys I wasn't very familiar with also came up with pursuing me, but I rejected them all outright because they were too unfamiliar.

I don't know many people, but my ex-boyfriend is the one I know best.

At first, he would always chat with me casually, joking around.

He would also actively invite me to hang out; he loved playing badminton and was very good at it.

He often asked me to go out, and over time, we became familiar with each other.

Gradually, I felt that I really needed him in my life, and I was very happy with him.

Eventually, I became his girlfriend.

We didn't sleep together for a long time after we started dating. During that time, he was always persistent and gentle, but after a while, we tried it.

After he got a taste of pleasure, he treated me even better, but he also frequently made demands.

I also believe that sex is one of the most wonderful things in life, and I've even researched how to make a couple more harmonious and happy in bed.

I know that in bed, a woman's comforting and encouraging words, or even some teasing remarks, can make a man happier.

Unfortunately, my ex-boyfriend was a man who always wanted to try new things and had little sense of responsibility towards women.

Over time, he lost his passion for me, and his attitude towards me became increasingly indifferent.

I kept tolerating him and accommodating him, although sometimes I was very dissatisfied and wanted to break up, but I couldn't bring myself to do it.

My wish is simple: to find a man who is devoted to me, loves me, and will always treat me well.

But he drifted further and further away from my wishes. Although he later said it was because his family disapproved of our relationship, I knew that his love for me had faded.

So we eventually broke up.

I was devastated after the breakup. I didn't understand why men acted this way, but I don't know many men well, and even fewer I could truly confide in.

After meeting you, I secretly observed you and tried to understand you.

I wanted to know what a real man was like, especially since this man was my brother-in-law.

I think you are very responsible and treat my sister very well. You take care of many small things in life and are considerate of her feelings, which touches me deeply.

You go straight home after work and rarely go out. Once, you went to karaoke with some female classmates and even called my sister to tell her you were there with female classmates.

This shows you're very honest. Actually, you could have easily made up an excuse or not told your sister who you were with at all. These little things really touched me. My sister and I actually share many hobbies.

I didn't expect we'd have such similar views on men.

I think I might really be falling for you.

Last night, I was really happy, including chatting and making love. I haven't been this happy in a long time.

For the past few months, I've been struggling to forget the past. I feel like I gave so much, but the result was so tragic.

I love my sister very much. I can sleep with you, but I will absolutely not allow you to hurt her.

Although I like you now, I will never ruin her happiness.

My sister and I grew up in the countryside. Because we're both girls, sometimes we feel like our parents aren't very kind to us.

People in my hometown all want boys, but we're both girls, and our parents weren't very happy about it. When we were little, they were very strict with us, and would hit us if they were even slightly unhappy with how we did chores.

Because of this, I've always taken good care of my younger sister.

I always tried to do more housework so she would be scolded less.

Actually, my parents love us very much. Once, my sister fell off her bike and hit her head, passing out on the spot. My mother was so worried she couldn't speak.

That time, I suddenly felt the boundless love my parents have for us.

Human emotions are sometimes really hard to explain. Although my parents love us very much, they've long been troubled by the pain of not having a son.

In our area, the idea that you must have a son is deeply ingrained.

Sometimes we can't completely blame them for their preference for sons over daughters.

So, I think you're the same way. Although you love your sister, you might also want to have sex with someone else under certain circumstances.

Most men probably have this kind of thought, like you said, many of your colleagues go to prostitutes.

But I know you don't.

I don't know why, but in the short time we've known each other, I'm increasingly willing to believe what you say, because you've always kept your word, even for small things.

You said you were going out with your classmates and would be back by a certain time, and you always were.

That's one of the reasons I've fallen in love with you.

The reason I agreed to your request is because I can see the pain and repression in your heart.

I know that men sometimes need to relax.

I've always seen and remembered all the efforts you've made for this family.

If you were a bad man just once in your life, but spent the rest of your life lovingly caring for your woman and maintaining your family, then overall you could be considered a man, though not a good one.

While I don't want you to have any extramarital sex

, I know that this is a vulnerable point in your marriage sexually.

So, out of love for my sister and for you, I'm willing to make amends with my body.

I don't have a boyfriend yet, so if you sometimes find it difficult, I can offer you temporary comfort.

But it won't last long, and you must cherish your sister even more and take good care of this family, especially by not messing around with other women. Women are just like that, really.

I was the school beauty in junior high and high school, and the department beauty in college. I guess you could call me a beauty. You'll know what it's like once you've tasted it. Don't think about other women in the future.

Treat my sister well.

I'm going out to play. I'll be back before a certain time, and I definitely will.

That's one of the little reasons I fell in love with you.

The reason I agreed to this is because I can see the pain and repression in your heart.

I know that men sometimes need to relax.

I've always seen and remembered all the efforts you've made for this family.

If you're a bad man just once in your life, but spend the rest of your life lovingly caring for your woman and maintaining the family, then overall you're still a man, although not a good one.

Although I don't want you to have any extramarital sexual behavior.

However, I know that this is a vulnerable point in your marriage regarding sex.

So, out of love for my sister and also out of love for you, I'm willing to make amends with my body.

I don't have a boyfriend yet, so if you sometimes find it really difficult to bear, I can offer you some temporary comfort.

But it won't be long, and you'll need to cherish your sister even more and take good care of the family from now on. Especially, don't get involved with other women. Actually, women are all the same.

I was the school beauty in junior high and high school, and the department beauty in college. I guess you could call me a beauty. You'll know what it's like once you've experienced it. Don't think about other women in the future.

Treat my sister well.

[The End]

I used to think my wife was the most beautiful woman in the world, but now I think my wife's sister is the most beautiful woman in the world.

This is my honest opinion; I can't deceive myself.

Although I know it's immoral, I'm really puzzled how an honest, good man like myself could do something so beastly… Now, let me tell you my story.

My wife and I were classmates in college, and we've been married for over a year now, and we've always been very loving.

Even now, it's still the same; I still love my wife very much… From the time we started dating in our sophomore year of college until now, I've always cherished her.

To put it in an old-fashioned way, I used to treat her like a precious gem, afraid she'd break if I held her in my hands, afraid she'd melt if I kept her in my mouth.

Because she truly is a good girl, beautiful, kind-hearted, and loves me very much. And, I'm sure, I was her first man.

That's why we've never even had a serious argument in all this time.

Before, I would have done anything for her, really, I swear.

She has an older sister, which I knew a long time ago.

But I'd never met her, only seen photos and thought she was pretty.

(But that doesn't compare to her in person; she's the kind of person who doesn't photograph very well, the photos just show her as an average beauty.) We met last year.

The moment I saw her, her beauty stunned me; I had to admit she was beautiful, even more beautiful than my wife. That's

what I thought when I first saw her, but I never had any improper thoughts.

Before, I only thought my wife was the most beautiful woman in the world, but now I think her sister is the most beautiful woman in the world.

This is my honest opinion; I can't deceive myself.

Although I know it's immoral, I'm really puzzled how an honest, good man like myself could do something so beastly… Now, let me tell you my story.

My wife and I were classmates in college, and we've been married for over a year now, and we've always been very loving.

Even now, I still love my wife very much… From the time we started dating in our sophomore year until now, I've always cherished her. To

put it in an old-fashioned way, I treated her like a precious gem, afraid she'd break if I held her in my hands, afraid she'd melt if I kept her in my mouth.

Because she truly is a good girl, beautiful and kind-hearted, and she loves me very much. And, I'm sure she was the first man in her life.

This is why we've never argued in all this time.

Before, I would do anything for her, really, I swear.

I knew she had an older sister a long time ago,

but I'd never met her. I'd seen photos and thought she was pretty.

(But that doesn't compare to her in person; she's not very photogenic, just average-looking in pictures.) We met last year. The moment

I saw her, her beauty stunned me. I had to admit she was beautiful, even more beautiful than my wife. That's

what I thought from the first time I saw her, but I didn't have any improper thoughts.

She had a boyfriend before,

a son of a high-ranking official.

They dated for three years, and she gave him everything (I mainly mean her body).

Actually, my wife's older sister (hereafter referred to as her sister) is a very simple and innocent girl, much like my wife.

She used to be deeply in love with her boyfriend, but... but, she was cruelly dumped.

The reason was simple: her boyfriend's father thought that a girl from a poor family like her wasn't good enough for him, and that this young girl should just be considered a life experience.

(These are his exact words; I don't know if they're true or not.

) Her boyfriend said he didn't really want to break up with her, but his father insisted, so he had no choice but to accept it.

(Clearly, for her boyfriend, breaking up wasn't so bad.

Out with the old, in with the new.

Someone like him doesn't need to bother finding a girlfriend anyway.)

So, her sister was heartbroken, feeling that her boyfriend never truly loved her.

She left that heartbreaking city in anguish

and came to our place, hoping to find a job.

The sisters had always been very close, so she stayed with us as soon as she arrived.

At that time, my wife was pregnant, and I was busy from morning till night with hardly any rest.

(When your wife is pregnant, it's really tiring for a man...) Luckily, she came to visit, so we could look after each other... Our house is a three-bedroom, one-living room apartment, not very big.

(We bought the house during the economic crisis two years ago; I feel like we made a lot of money, haha, good luck.

But it still used up my dad's life savings.

Sigh... never mind...) When she came, she stayed in a single room.

After she arrived, I felt genuinely happy, but of course, it wasn't because I had any improper thoughts about her.

(Of course, having such a beautiful woman around all the time is nice...) Because, before, my life was really tough. I was very busy at work, had a ton of housework, and my wife was pregnant, so I had to take care of her body and her emotions... (Pregnant women sometimes have a kind of inexplicable irritability, I don't know why...) After she came, she often helped us with housework, mainly laundry and cooking... When she first arrived, she was in a bad mood and didn't look for a job.

My sister also disagreed with her going to work, so she stayed with us.

She'll look for a job when she feels better.

Both she and her sister are very emotional people, and a bad mood can linger for a long time.

Not to mention such emotional turmoil, it really takes a long time to heal... When she first came, we got along very well, really like a family.

I'm a generous person and I'm always happy to take care of my sister.

That's the truth.

I'm very considerate of her in many small ways in life.

This is the main reason why my sister likes me more and more.

She often praises me as a good man in front of my wife, saying that my wife is very lucky.

In the first two days after she arrived, she clearly saw my life as a man, busy from morning till night.

At that time, she was a guest and I felt embarrassed to ask her for help.

Back then, the company's business was quite busy, especially after the economic crisis.

I often worked very late, sometimes even writing code at night.

My sister saw all of this.

One night, she even made me a cup of walnut powder.

I was suddenly very touched that time.

My sister probably has feelings for me because she thinks I'm a responsible man, responsible for my family.

No matter how busy or hard it was, I never complained.

We have three bedrooms: one for us, one for my sister, and one for the computer and some other things.

(After my wife got pregnant, I moved all the radiation-emitting items to the next room.

Sometimes I work there at night.

) When we first arrived, we would watch TV in the living room at night… One thing I wasn't used to was sitting and watching TV after showering; everyone was dressed quite lightly. My sister usually wore very short shorts.

Her hands and legs were very fair.

I used to be shirtless, wearing only underwear, but now I have to wear shorts and a tank top.

Beautiful women look alluring after a shower.

I admit I have a strong sex drive. My wife and I used to have sex almost every other day… Now, I've been abstaining for a long time… I often feel aroused while watching TV at night.

But I have to rely on willpower to resist.

To be honest, it's really difficult.

Okay, let me get to the point… One day, my wife wasn't feeling well.

Her due date was approaching, so I was a little worried and had her stay in the hospital for two days.

That night, after we got back from the hospital, we took a shower and watched TV.

We chatted while watching TV.

We talked a lot that day, about everything, it was very relaxing and happy.

I'd never seen her so relaxed since she arrived.

We talked a lot about relationships, and she told me a lot about her past.

She talked a lot, and I could clearly feel her relief after she finished… She praised me as a good person, and I poured out my heart… I felt so tired and wanted to talk.

It felt so good to have expressed so many of my pent-up feelings.

Since my wife became pregnant, I've often silently endured a lot, and I talked about it that day.

In fact, during that time I was under immense pressure at work, and I often couldn't concentrate.

My body and mind were both very stressed… To be honest, since my wife became pregnant, her figure isn't what it used to be, and my libido isn't very strong yet.

But after my sister came, her alluring figure was always swaying in front of me every night, stirring up my long-dormant desires—it was like a raging flood… One night, I almost couldn't sleep because of it… Sometimes I would feel my penis getting hard and hot… Although I knew it was wrong, I just couldn't control it… I remembered Lu Xun once wearing only trousers in winter to suppress his sexual desire—what a shameless thing to do… That day, after chatting late into the night, she seemed to feel comfortable and stretched naturally… I saw her firm chest clearly protruding, and a strange excitement welled up within me… and it was the kind that I couldn't suppress.

I sat in my chair, too afraid to get up.

Because I was only wearing a very thin pair of shorts, it was easy for it to show... At that time, I was staring at her blankly, and she seemed to sense something. She

seemed a little uneasy.

She said to go to sleep early... but I couldn't sleep at all, I knew... Suddenly, I said very calmly, "Sister, I really want that..." Even now, thinking about it makes my heart race... How did I have that courage back then? Maybe it was because I wanted it too much... She blushed a little. She

didn't say anything.

I was worried that she would scold me... but she didn't, and I was relieved a lot.

After saying it, I regretted it immediately, like a criminal waiting for trial... my heart was in my throat... She said very calmly, "Why are all men like this?"

Suddenly I felt relaxed, and then I dared to say anything, blurting out everything on my mind: "Sister, I beg you, I know this is wrong, but I feel so awful, so depressed. I just really want to go crazy for a moment, to completely relax my body."

I knew she wouldn't agree no matter what, but at that moment I just really wanted to say it, even just saying it would be a relief... Sister, please just say it to me.

Just this once, I really haven't done it in a long time.

You know, my colleagues at work often go to prostitutes, but I've never been.

Really.

I used to think it was them who were bad, but now I realize that sometimes people really have no choice... Would you go now? This, I really don't know.

Just let me do it once, just once, and then I won't tell anyone... I'll love Nana even more... I swear I'll be good to her for the rest of my life.

She seemed thoughtful.

Then she got up and walked towards her room... I never dared to ask for her permission.

Suddenly I felt a little incredulous, how could I have suddenly said such a thing... Suddenly she turned around, and I felt a gentle and loving gaze looking at me: You really want it? You really want it? I was almost in a rogue's mind, unable to release my inner desires, wanting to find some comfort in words.

I didn't dare to hope that she would agree.

But now, I actually saw a glimmer of hope.

My already intense desires suddenly exploded.

At this moment, I even had the thought of raping her.

I just wanted to pick her up and put her on the bed, and then make love to her wildly.

You know, men all have some animalistic instincts to some extent. Those who aren't men or fake men might not understand, and it's not that I don't love my wife.

It's just that at that moment, the desire in my heart ignited, and I didn't think of anything else.

Okay, I admit, I'm not a perfect good man, but I'm definitely a real man.

Hmm, I really want to.

She gently walked up to me and lightly touched my face with her hand.

Hmm.

The sound was very soft, but I could hear it clearly in the quiet room.

I immediately pulled her into my arms, holding her very tightly. My burning chest could feel her firm breasts, and my hands tightly massaged her back.

I was very excited, desperately trying to calm down, but I couldn't.

I carried her to the bed.

I kissed her passionately, took off her clothes, and took off my own.

Her body was very fair, and her figure was incredibly alluring.

Suddenly, she gently wrapped her arms around my waist, smiling, and said, "Don't rush, I just want you to have some fun.

You're too hasty; it'll be over quickly.

You can relax, take your time,

and enjoy it." My heart was filled with excitement and emotion.

I've been debating whether to describe the following events in detail; truly, I think this sexual experience was the most wonderful of my life.

I won't go into details now.

I'll add more later.

We made love passionately, and I was so tired that I slept soundly

until the next morning.

We both woke up.

I held her close.

She lay in my arms and quietly said, "Actually, it wasn't until last night that I realized I had completely fallen in love with you."

Although we haven't known each other for long, we've spent almost every day together in the past month or so. I

've learned quite a bit about you.

I didn't know many guys before, and even fewer whose personalities I truly understood. Many of my classmates were just casual acquaintances.

Some guys I wasn't very close to tried to pursue me, but I rejected them all because we were too unfamiliar.

I don't know many people well; my ex-boyfriend is the one I know best.

At first, he would always chat with me, joking around.

He would also actively invite me to hang out; he loved playing badminton and was very good at it.

He often asked me to play, and over time, we became familiar with each other.

Gradually, I felt that I really needed him in my life, and I was very happy with him.

Eventually, I became his girlfriend.

We didn't sleep together for a long time after we started dating. During that time, he always coaxed and pleaded, and after a while, we tried it.

After he got a taste of pleasure, he treated me even better, but he also frequently made demands.

I also think sex is one of the most wonderful things in life, and I've even researched how to make two people more harmonious and happy in bed.

I know that in bed, a woman saying comforting and encouraging words or some flirtatious remarks can make a man happier.

Unfortunately, my ex-boyfriend was a man who always wanted to try new things and had no sense of responsibility towards women.

Over time, he lost his passion for me, and his attitude towards me became increasingly indifferent.

I kept tolerating him and accommodating him, although sometimes I was very dissatisfied and wanted to break up, but I still couldn't bring myself to do it.

My wish is simple: to find a man who will wholeheartedly love and cherish me, and always treat me well.

But he drifted further and further away from my wish. Although he later said his family disapproved of our relationship, I knew his love for me had faded.

So, we eventually broke up.

I was devastated after the breakup. I didn't understand why men acted this way, but I don't know many men well, and even fewer I could truly confide in.

After meeting you, I secretly observed you, trying to understand you.

I wanted to know a real man, especially since this man is my brother-in-law.

I think you are very responsible and treat my sister very well. You take care of many small things in her life, and you often consider her feelings, which touches me deeply.

You go straight home after work and rarely go out. Once, you went to karaoke with some female classmates and even called my sister to tell her you were with female classmates.

This shows you're very honest. Actually, you could have easily made up an excuse or not told my sister who you were with at all. These little things touch me deeply. My sister and I actually share many hobbies.

I didn't expect our views on men to be so similar.

I think I might really be falling for you.

Last night, I was really happy, including chatting and making love. I haven't been this happy in a long time.

For the past few months, I've been struggling to forget the past. I feel like I gave so much, but the result was so tragic.

I love my sister very much. I can sleep with you, but I will absolutely not allow you to hurt her.

Although I like you very much now, I will never ruin her happiness.

My sister and I grew up in the countryside. Because we are both girls, sometimes we feel that our parents are not very nice to us.

People in our area all want boys, but since we are both girls, our parents are not very satisfied. When we were little, our parents were very strict with us, and they would hit us if they were even slightly dissatisfied with us doing chores.

Because of this, I have always taken good care of my sister.

I have always been willing to take on more housework, hoping that my sister will receive less scolding.

Actually, my parents love us very much. Once, my sister fell off her bike and hit her head, and she fainted on the spot. My mother was so nervous that she couldn't speak.

That time, I suddenly felt the boundless love my parents have for us.

Human emotions are sometimes really hard to explain. Although my parents love us very much, they have long been troubled by the pain of not having a son.

In our area, the idea that one must have a son is deeply ingrained.

Sometimes we can't completely blame them for this preference for sons.

So, I think you're the same way. Although you love your sister, you might also want to have sex with someone else under certain circumstances.

Most men probably have this kind of thought, like you said, many of your colleagues go to prostitutes.

But I know you don't.

I don't know why, but in the short time we've spent together, I'm increasingly willing to believe what you say, because you've kept your promises, even for small things.

You said you were going out with your classmates and would be back by a certain time, and you always were.

That's one of the reasons I've fallen in love with you.

The reason I agreed is because I can see the pain and repression in your heart.

I know that men sometimes need to relax.

I've always seen and remembered all the efforts you've made for this family.

If you're a bad man just once in your life, but spend the rest of your life lovingly caring for your woman and maintaining the family, then overall you're still a man, though not a good one.

Although I don't want you to have any extramarital sex,

I know that this is a vulnerable point in your marriage sexually.

So, out of love for my sister and also out of love for you, I'm willing to make amends with my body.

I don't have a boyfriend yet, so if you sometimes find it unbearable, I can offer you some comfort.

But it won't be long, and you'll need to cherish your sister even more and take good care of this family from now on. Especially, don't get involved with other women. Actually, women aren't all that great.

I was the school beauty in junior high and high school, and the department beauty in college. I guess you could call me a beauty. You'll know what it's like once you've experienced it. Don't think about other women in the future.

Treat my sister well.

If you're going out, be back before a certain time, and you definitely will.

That's one of the little reasons I fell in love with you.

The reason I agreed is because I can see the pain and repression in your heart.

I know that men sometimes need to relax.

I've always seen and remembered all the efforts you've made for this family.

If you were a bad man just once in your life, but spent the rest of your life showering your woman with love and maintaining your family, then overall you could be considered a man, though not a good one.

While I don't want you to have any extramarital sex,

I know that this is a vulnerable point in your marriage regarding sex.

So, out of love for my sister and for you, I'm willing to make amends with my body.

I don't have a boyfriend yet, so if you sometimes find it unbearable, I can offer you some temporary comfort.

But it won't last long, and you must cherish your sister even more and take good care of this family, especially by not messing around with other women. Honestly, women aren't all that great.

I was the school beauty in junior high and high school, and the department beauty in college; I'd say I'm pretty. You'll know what it's like once you've experienced it. Don't think about other women in the future.

Treat my sister well.

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