Emerald mist shrouds the mountains

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Synopsis:

Staring blankly at the computer screen, my feelings were a mix of emotions, a bittersweet mix of joy and sorrow. Although I had seen the video of Yuzhen being fucked by another man before, and felt excited at the time, seeing Yuzhen having sex with another man again, especially in a threesome, was a bit too much for me to bear. I leaned back in my chair for a long time, lost in thought, and finally made a decision.

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(One) pub 'Shocking' Dance Gate

"That damn 'stud,' always causing us trouble, even over the smallest things he keeps nagging. He made me late picking up my wife from work, damn it!!"

"Stud Pig" is the nickname our colleagues gave to our short, fat, and lecherous General Manager, Zhong Haitao. Near the end of the workday, for some reason, Mr. Zhong, who rarely visits the sales department, wandered into our office. Lately, our sales department had been busy with a new product launch, so the large office was a bit messy, which Mr. Zhong, who loves to nitpick, noticed.

All the sales staff who had finished their work and were about to clock out were kept behind to listen to Mr. Zhong's sage lecture. After he finally finished, we were told we couldn't leave until the office was tidied up. By the time we finished, I checked the clock and it was almost 9 pm. I missed picking my wife up from work.

Sitting in the driver's seat, I took out my phone and saw several missed calls. Knowing it was my wife, Yuzhen, calling, I quickly called her back. The call connected quickly, and I heard loud music and the sounds of many people laughing and joking on the other end. After a while, the noise subsided, and I heard Yuzhen's voice.

"Hey, honey, why are you so late today?"

"Well, I was just about to leave work when 'Stud Pig' suddenly went crazy and came to our office to throw a tantrum. We're having a new product launch soon, so the office's been a bit chaotic, and he got the chance to keep everyone here to listen to 'Stud Pig's' sermons. Where are you? Why were you making so much noise?" Yu Zhen giggled twice after hearing my words.

"Hehe, poor husband, did you gain any wisdom after listening to the master's explanation?

Hehe.

I waited for you downstairs at the company for a long time, but you didn't come to pick me up. I called you but no one answered. Then I ran into Jiajia and her friends. I thought I'd come to the club to dance with them since tomorrow is a weekend.

Today happens to be Lady's Night, so it's free.

I was going to tell you beforehand, but I couldn't get through on the phone. I'll take a bus home later, so don't worry."

Yuzhen's coquettish voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Okay, I know. Anyway, you haven't gone out with Jiajia and her friends in a long time, so have fun. Remember, don't stay out too late and don't drink too much. We're going to my parents' house for dinner tomorrow." I reminded Yuzhen, worried that she might forget about going to her parents' house for dinner tomorrow.

"Okay. I'll just call them and tell them we'll go back the day after tomorrow. It's so close, we can go back anytime.

It's a rare opportunity to go out with Jiajia and the others, so of course we have to have a great time. Ugh!! I love this song so much. I'm not talking to you anymore, that's all. Love you, Bay!" Yuzhen didn't give me a chance to continue speaking and hung up the phone.

I shook my head helplessly, started the car, and prepared to go home and watch the 'CSI: Crime Scene Investigation - Miami (Season 6)' that I bought a few days ago. As for dinner, I'll just buy a bento box at the convenience store on the way, since I'll definitely be home alone tonight.

"Knock knock!" Just as I fastened my seatbelt, Lin Yawen, the beautiful saleswoman from the company, knocked on the passenger window. I rolled down the passenger window and turned to look at Yawen with a puzzled expression.

"Deputy Manager Wang and the others just invited us out for drinks tonight. Do you want to come along? I've been with the company for months and haven't had a drink with you yet. How about it? If you're free tonight, come along. It'll be more fun with more people."

Ya-wen blinked her big, watery eyes at me, waiting expectantly for my answer.

I thought about it. Anyway, I don't have much to do at home. Yu-zhen and Jia-jia went dancing, so they definitely won't be home early tonight. Besides, I haven't gone out for drinks with my colleagues in a long time since I got married. I might as well join them for some fun tonight.

"Okay, sure. I don't have anything to do tonight anyway. It's been a long time since I've had a drink with Deputy Manager Wang and the others. I'll join everyone for some fun tonight."

I nodded to Ya-wen, accepting her invitation.

"Yay~" Ya-wen cheered softly, quickly opened the passenger door, got in, and said to me with a grin, "I knew Brother Chang was the best! My sister took my car. Since you're coming with us, could you give me a ride?" So Ya-wen was looking for a driver, which is why she invited me. I smiled wryly, started the car, and after confirming our destination, left the company parking lot.

My wife, Cai Yu-zhen, and I are a year apart. During freshman orientation in college, I was her counselor. The beautiful, lively, and playful Yu-zhen always neglected her studies because of her playfulness. Perhaps because Yu-zhen had a good impression of me during freshman orientation, and my grades were decent enough to consistently earn scholarships, Yu-zhen would always come to me for help when she encountered difficulties in her studies, making the other counselors quite envious.

As the saying goes, "being near the water tower, one gets the moon first," and so, after spending a lot of time together, we naturally became a couple. After a seven-year courtship, we finally tied the knot two years ago.

After graduating from school, I enlisted in the army, and Yuzhen started working at the company she works for now. Although her company's benefits and compensation are quite good, I felt very uncomfortable with her department head. Although I had only met him a few times when picking Yuzhen up from work, perhaps because I often heard Yuzhen mention him, or perhaps because I inadvertently noticed the way he looked at Yuzhen, this refined and handsome man made me very uncomfortable. Yuzhen even laughed at me, saying that I was jealous that he was better looking than me, which was why I disliked him.

************ After eating and drinking with Deputy Manager Wang and the others at the beer house, everyone present launched into a scathing critique of the "stud" for what had happened that evening. Just as the drinks were flowing freely, Ya-wen and a few younger colleagues suggested going dancing. Ignoring my and Deputy Manager Wang's objections, the group dragged us into a taxi (policy reminder: don't drink and drive!) and headed to Disco Pub, a well-known club in the city center. In my half-drunk state, I vaguely remembered that Yu-zhen and the others had gone there that night.

The deafening music and the dazzling neon lights in the dim lighting were mesmerizing. We finally found a table by the railing in the attic. Deputy Manager Wang and I declined Ya-wen's invitation to go down to the dance floor, instead leaning against the railing, watching the men and women below, huddled together, wildly swaying their hips.

The constantly rotating neon lights flashed and changed in sync with the music, and the huge LCD screen behind the DJ booth also continuously switched between various dazzling abstract lines.

Finally, when the music stopped for a while, my ears started ringing. Before I could even adjust, the DJ on stage launched into a series of crackling, incomprehensible interludes, followed by a shout of "Is show time!!" The deafening electronic music then blared, and the lights in the dance floor began to flash again.

Watching the young men and women on the dance floor, headbanging and swaying like madmen, Deputy Manager Wang and I exchanged a wry smile and clinked our glasses together.

As the music grew more intense, the atmosphere on the dance floor became increasingly heated. Encouraged by the roars of the crowd, a scantily clad young woman climbed onto a small, round platform on the left side of the stage, supported by a steel pole, and began dancing a sexy and alluring dance. The music, in turn, shifted to a more sensual rhythm, mirroring her movements. Soon after, another woman joined her on a similar platform on the right side of the stage, competing with the first.

As the dancers on both platforms took turns, the DJ's music became increasingly lewd, and the dancers' movements became more seductive and alluring, their clothing more provocative and daring. Every now and then, whether intentionally or unintentionally, a glimpse of their private parts would be revealed, eliciting screams and shouts from the audience.

Suddenly, I noticed that the dancer on the right stage looked familiar. After observing her closely for a moment, I realized it was Ya-wen, who, not wanting to be left out, had climbed onto the stage to show off. On the other stage, a female colleague who had come with us had changed into her outfit, but Ya-wen's current attire greatly surprised me.

Ya-wen was still wearing her old work suit, but now all the buttons on her white shirt were undone, with only the hem tied in a knot at her waist. The hidden clasp on her fitted skirt was deliberately loosened, turned to the front, and seemed ready to burst open with every sway.

Underneath the open shirt, a thin, lace-trimmed sexy bra, whether due to the vigorous movements or Ya-wen's ample bosom, had popped the clasp open. Ya-wen, engrossed in her dance, seemed oblivious, which only fueled the audience's enthusiasm and cheers, who seemed eager to rush onto the stage and tear off the bra that could have easily fallen off with the slightest movement.

Unfortunately, even after Ya-Wen stepped off the stage, that damned bra remained tightly covering her vital areas, only sparingly revealing a small patch of pinkish-white flesh, enticing countless greedy gazes.

Meanwhile, my female colleague was practically half-naked when she left the stage; besides her bra, her skirt had slipped down to her thighs, exposing her bright red thong to the audience.

However, the person who came on stage right after Ya-Wen made my heart race several times faster, leaving me no time to appreciate this rare spectacle.

Yu-Zhen was wearing a small jacket, and looking down, it was clear she wasn't wearing anything underneath. Her tight-fitting skirt wasn't deliberately loosened or fastened like Ya-Wen's, nor was it designed to attract attention. But every time she squatted or knelt, the audience erupted in a frenzied shout, making me feel subtly uncomfortable.

Halfway through the dance, a slender figure appeared behind Yu Zhen. Jia Jia, wearing the same narrow skirt as Yu Zhen and only a bra on her upper body, pressed against Yu Zhen's back through the steel pole. Yu Zhen's hands were raised high and gripped the steel pole. Jia Jia's small hands gently supported Yu Zhen's armpits and slowly moved down along Yu Zhen's curvaceous lines. One long leg passed through the gap between Yu Zhen's legs, slowly bending the knee and lifting Yu Zhen's narrow skirt. Just as it was about to reach the secret place between her legs, Jia Jia's knee suddenly slipped, and the narrow skirt slowly slid down.

Suddenly, the music changed, and the two women took a light step across the steel pipe, switching positions. Jiajia bent her hands behind her and gently hooked them onto the steel pipe, while Yuzhen's small hands gently stroked down Jiajia's alluring curves. She slowly squatted down, her beautiful legs passing between the two sides of the steel pipe and inserting between Jiajia's parted legs. Her hands held onto the steel pipe behind Jiajia's slender waist, gently lifting and swaying her shapely buttocks. Jiajia, in turn, straddled Yuzhen's lap, swaying her plump buttocks back and forth to the music. The two beautiful women, with their heads tilted back and their hair swaying gently, and their expressions equally dreamy, made the spectators standing on the railing of the pavilion gasp for breath.

Even if I were slow on the uptake, I sensed something was wrong. Just as I was about to get up and go downstairs to stop Yuzhen, she and Jiajia simply exchanged a smile and went down from the stage into a semi-open private room in the corner. I vaguely saw Jiajia immediately throw herself into the arms of one of the two men drinking and chatting inside. Jiajia's actions made my heart tighten again, fearing that Yuzhen would do the same, throwing herself into the arms of another man.

Although Yuzhen's private room was quite a distance from my seat, I instinctively felt that one of those two men must be Yuzhen's supervisor, without any reason.

Thankfully, after returning to the private room, Yuzhen simply sat down at one end of the outer edge and drank and joked with her female colleagues who returned after them.

I already knew Yuzhen was a playful person, but I didn't expect her to be this wild. As for her hot dance with Jiajia earlier, aside from being a little surprised and a little jealous, I wasn't really that bothered. At most, it was just another man's eyes getting a little treat; it wouldn't hurt me. I considered myself quite magnanimous. Besides, the stage was so far from the dance floor; I doubted the audience could have seen anything.

The deputy manager sitting opposite me, Mr. Wang, had attended our wedding and had seen Yuzhen and Jiajia before. When he recovered from his shock and turned to look at me, I could only give him a helpless wry smile, shrug, and ask him to keep it a secret. After all, it wasn't anything to brag about, and I believed that none of my colleagues crowded in the middle of the dance floor would be sharp enough to recognize that one of the two women dancing so hotly on stage was my wife.

Just as I was intently watching the scene in Yu Zhen's private room, Ya Wen, covered in sweat, came to the table, picked up a glass at random, downed the beer in one gulp, exhaled a heavy, fragrant breath, and then, while pouring more beer, kept tugging at her open shirt, repeatedly saying she was exhausted.

Ya Wen's tugging at her shirt revealed her ample breasts, which had somehow disappeared from her bra, and her two erect, pink nipples, immediately drawing my gaze. My mind involuntarily conjured up images of holding and playing with them.

After drinking three glasses of ice-cold beer, Ya-wen seemed to catch her breath. Noticing me staring blankly at her ample bosom, she suddenly braced herself on the edge of the small table, leaning forward and bringing her alluring face close to mine. Her large, watery eyes met mine as she seductively whispered, "Is it beautiful?" Already mesmerized, I couldn't help but swallow hard and nodded. "Beautiful." "Want to touch it?" Ya-wen's sweet breath, mixed with a slight smell of alcohol, made my mind go blank. Instinctively, I replied, "Yes."

As expected, Ya-wen reached out her small hand, pulled my hand inside her open shirt, and pressed it against her full breasts. The soft, sticky, sweaty touch sent a jolt through me. Coming to my senses, I quickly glanced around furtively, only to find that Vice Manager Wang, who had been sitting next to me, was nowhere to be seen. I then guiltily glanced towards Yu-zhen's private room, only to discover that only her female colleagues remained; Yu-zhen, Jia-jia, and the two men in the room were gone.

Perhaps because of my recent guilty conscience, my first thought was the worst. I stood up anxiously, searching for Yu-zhen, but without noticing Ya-wen, whose large breast I was holding, I bumped into her.

To prevent Ya-wen from falling, I reached out and pulled her down to the seat behind me, saying "sorry!!" Then I helped her to a seat next to me and headed towards the stairs, disappearing into the crowd. This infuriated Ya-wen, who was squinting with a seductive look in her eyes, waiting for my next move.

Deputy Manager Wang, who had been watching us from a distance, finally sat back down with a bottle of beer. "Hehe~ I never thought our charming Wenwen would fail. You lost the bet this time, don't forget us." "Hmph, why don't you ask your pretty wife to try? Maybe she'll succeed. So what if I lost a bet? I'm a man of my word." With that, Ya Wen straightened her shirt, stood up, and walked out of the pub.

Deputy Manager Wang watched Ya Wen's alluring figure disappear into the crowd, downed his beer in one gulp, and followed her out of the pub. ********** ...

Finally, through a brief gap between a few heads, I caught a glimpse of a couple walking towards the door. In that fleeting glance, I noticed the woman was wearing the exact same tight skirt as Yu Zhen.

Amidst a chorus of complaints and curses, I finally squeezed through the crowd and rushed out the door, but couldn't find the couple. Helpless, I could only console myself that I had mistaken them.

Trying to go back into the pub, I realized that in my haste to find them, I hadn't remembered to get the ticket collector's stamp, leaving me stranded at the door. Feeling disheartened and dejected, I walked to a corner, picked up my phone to call Deputy Manager Wang, intending to tell him I was leaving, only to curse myself for being so stupid—why hadn't I thought to call Yu Zhen directly?

But after entering Yu Zhen's number and about to press the dial button, I hesitated.

Just as I was wavering, Yu Zhen's manager emerged from the pub, followed by a group of beautiful women in identical tight skirts, laughing and joking.

When I saw Yuzhen walk out with that group of beauties, I felt a mix of disappointment and relief, though I didn't know why.

However, to avoid Yuzhen misunderstanding that I didn't trust her to go out, I stayed in the corner until they all left the lobby. Then, I dialed Deputy Manager Wang's number and slowly walked towards the door.

But no one answered after several attempts, so I had to leave without saying goodbye and take a car home.

(II) Revealing My True Nature

I jumped out of bed abruptly, sweat trickling down my forehead as the alarm clock rang. The images from my dream still lingered in my mind. It wasn't until Yuzhen, startled by my actions, turned off the alarm that I looked at her apologetically, shook my head, smiled reassuringly, and got up to go into the bathroom.

Standing under the showerhead, the cold water gradually cleared my head. Looking at my sticky underwear, I couldn't help but curse myself for becoming more and more perverted. I had actually experienced pleasure and had a wet dream again because of the dream about Yuzhen being humiliated by other men.

It's all those indecent colleagues in the office who share a bunch of pornographic articles in the company's social media, making me... I felt my penis, which had been gradually calming down, starting to swell again because of the images that had just flashed through my mind. I quickly suppressed the chaotic thoughts in my head and finally calmed myself down completely under the cold water.

...

************ ********* Just as I finished compiling the documents and printed them out to send to the department manager, my phone suddenly rang with the classic guitar chords of Hotel California by the Eagles. I picked up the phone and saw that it was my mother-in-law, Bi Qing, calling.

I casually pressed the call button, said "hello" a few times but didn't hear a response, only the sound of the TV coming from the other end. I thought, "My mother-in-law must have accidentally pressed the call button again. Lately, she's been following the trend and switched to a smartphone, and she often accidentally dials without realizing it. Sometimes she even sends me messages she's supposed to send to others." So I waited a while longer, and seeing only the TV sound and no one speaking, I hung up, picked up the documents I'd just printed, and left the office.

Speaking of which, my mother-in-law, who just turned 50 this year, doesn't look old at all. When she's with Yu-zhen, they're often mistaken for sisters, and they're quite fashionable. She even goes to pubs with Yu-zhen and her friends for drinks and dancing. Luckily, my father-in-law is open-minded, otherwise…

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but recall that fleeting image from that time.

That day, because the contract renewal negotiations with the manufacturer went unusually smoothly, the planned overnight stay was cancelled. So, after returning to Kaohsiung around 11 PM, I thought I'd pick up my wife, who was supposed to stay at her parents' house, on the way home. However, when my mother-in-law opened the door, she was only wearing a thin gauze jacket, and underneath, besides a lace bra that barely covered her breasts and nipples, she was completely naked.

My mother-in-law and I stared at each other for two seconds at the door. My mother-in-law seemed to then remember what she was wearing, slammed the door shut, and after more than ten minutes, a tired-looking Yu-zhen finally opened the door. This incident left my mother-in-law and me embarrassed for almost a month before it slowly faded.

But occasionally, when I see my mother-in-law, the alluring body I saw that day involuntarily flashes through my mind, along with the neatly trimmed, triangular patch of dark forest below her abdomen.

(Because Yuzhen's family home isn't far from where we live, she usually stays there when I'm away on business, or she calls her mother to come over and keep her company, mainly because she's afraid to be home alone.) Back at my seat, staring at the blank price list on my computer screen, my mind filled with fantasies about my mother-in-law's voluptuous figure, a group chat window suddenly popped up in the company's online community.

News Xiaomuzi: Hehe~ I downloaded something good! A pro cracked the "Hidden Love" feature and retrieved a few files. Luckily, I was quick; I deleted them shortly after releasing them. Any interested brothers can go to the community homepage to retrieve them before leaving work. Files will be deleted 10 minutes before the end of the workday; no more waiting after that.

The message was sent by Xiao Li from the IT department, who is responsible for maintaining the company's internal network. This company social media group was created by him through a backdoor in the company system. Many of the "A" level documentaries in the group were downloaded from websites he used. The "Hidden Love" mentioned in his message, whose full name is "Hidden Love Club," is quite famous in certain groups. Thanks to Deputy Manager Wang, I know it's an established self-shot website with strict member screening and good data protection. At least before seeing Xiao Li's message, I had never seen anything leaked from "Hidden Love," and even if I did, I heard it would be quickly found and deleted. I don't know if that's true.

I have to admit, I'm very curious about what leaked from "Hidden Love," so I downloaded it to my USB drive. After all, it's during work hours, and it's not convenient to watch this kind of thing.

...

After work, I went to pick up Yu Zhen as usual, but after waiting for almost half an hour, Yu Zhen didn't come downstairs, and I didn't even see Jia Jia. If the company was working overtime, Yu Zhen should have called me beforehand.

Growing increasingly worried, I picked up my phone and dialed Yuzhen's number. The phone rang for a long time without answering. Just as I was about to call again in anxiety, I saw a message from Yuzhen: "

Honey, I took the afternoon off to go to the hospital with Mom. I'll be sleeping at my parents' house tonight, so don't bother picking me up.

Love you, muah~"

Seeing Yuzhen's message from that afternoon instantly relaxed me. Seeing that handsome manager, Yuzhen, walking out of the building towards the parking lot, didn't seem so bad anymore.

Okay, Yuzhen's sleeping at her parents' house tonight, so I'll just have to pass the lonely night by myself. Luckily, I had the latest movie I downloaded while downloading Xiao Li's files today to keep me occupied.

************ The folder where Xiao Li put his "hidden love" files wasn't big. It only contained three videos and a set of photos. The file names were all letters and numbers, seemingly a combination of ID and date. However, I was curious about the content of the videos and photos; I didn't care so much about the file names.

Following the order, I opened a video file named "lky20140307-v013". The scene seemed to be in a hotel room, but at first, the camera only showed a large bed and two bedside tables. After about 20 seconds, a pretty, mature woman wearing only a white bath towel and sunglasses that covered half of her face walked from the right side of the screen and sat down on the edge of the bed. A little while later, a muscular man, also wearing only a scarf, walked up and sat down next to the woman.

He gently lifted the woman's chin with his left hand, opened his mouth to kiss her small mouth, and with his right hand pulled up one of her legs, which was resting on the edge of the bed, and placed it on the bed. He then gently stroked the inside of her calf and thigh with his fingertips.

The eight-minute-long video consisted only of the two kissing repeatedly and caressing each other through a towel, until the man pulled the towel off the woman, revealing a pair of not-so-small breasts, and then the video ended.

I don't know if the video was originally like that, or if there was a problem with the file, but it cut off at a crucial moment, which made me very frustrated.

I lit a cigarette to calm myself down, and then I clicked on a second video, "tuj20140307-v014". The scene seemed to be filmed in a dining room at home, because there was a rectangular dining table and six chairs in the picture, and two women were standing in front of one of the chairs talking.

The woman in the gray shirt and black tight skirt, while unbuttoning the jeans of the woman in the t-shirt and jeans, instructed her on how to lean against the chair so that the camera wouldn't capture her face but would still show the man's penis penetrating her vagina. She was now only wearing a t-shirt that barely covered her buttocks, revealing a pair of long, shapely legs. The woman, shyly pushing away the black-skirted woman's hands that were groping her, was now wearing only a t-shirt that barely covered her buttocks.

The familiar voice made me frown. Before I could remember who it was, the long-legged woman, following the black-skirted woman's instructions, stood with one foot on the ground and the other half-kneeling on the chair, her hands clasped on the back of the chair. Her long, back-length hair fell across her face, partially obscuring it. Because of her movements, the hem of her t-shirt, which had barely covered her buttocks, was pulled up to her waist, clearly exposing her slightly moist labia and tight anus to the camera.

Suddenly, my mind went blank. I saw a tattoo, like a totem, on the right side of the long-legged woman's lower back in the video. Then I remembered whose familiar voice it was.

Watching the images on the screen, my world felt like it was being turned upside down. I watched as the naked man, with his ugly penis, gently rubbed against her beautiful labia before forcefully penetrating her smooth, tight passage. I heard the long-legged beauty's moans, a mixture of pain and pleasure. As the man relentlessly thrust, another man joined in, removing the long-legged woman's only remaining garment—a t-shirt—and fondling her full breasts while shoving his ugly penis into her mouth, occasionally bending down to kiss her. I felt my world crumble.

I seemed to hear the sound of fragments cracking and crumbling, to see my heart disintegrating and dissipating, a dull, stabbing pain making it almost impossible to breathe; yet I also seemed to hear my heart pounding faster, as if stimulated, to see the desires that had always been hidden deep within me sprouting and growing in my mind, extreme loss and sorrow, inexplicable anticipation and excitement, contradictory emotions constantly intertwining and confusing, making me feel as if I were in a dream. A sudden gasp

behind me, along with the climaxing cry of the long-legged woman in the film as she was ejaculated into her body by hot semen, simultaneously reached my ears, jolting me awake.

I turned to look at Yuzhen standing at the door of the bookstore, but my mind wasn't on questioning her, nor on why Yuzhen, who was supposed to stay overnight at her parents' house, was at home; rather, I wondered if Yuzhen had really accompanied her mother to the hospital this afternoon.

Yes, the long-legged woman in the video, gang-raped by two men and slumped in a chair with her back to the camera, is my beloved wife, Yu Zhen. The abstract C&J tattoo surrounded by vines on Yu Zhen's bare, snow-white lower right side in the video was something we got together for our wedding anniversary; Yu Zhen's is on her right lower back, and mine is on my left.

Seeing Yu Zhen's shocked expression as she covered her mouth, her eyes filled with tears, I suddenly felt an urge to brutally violate her.

Perhaps my current appearance frightened Yu Zhen, because when I stood up and walked towards her, she kept backing away until she leaned against the wall of the corridor outside the study, then stopped, looking at me with teary eyes.

I don't know what I was thinking, but I simply placed a hand on the wall next to Yu Zhen's head, stared directly at her, and said in what I thought was the fiercest tone: "Tell me honestly, did you really go to the hospital with Mom this afternoon?" Yu Zhen's eyes darted away, and she nodded slightly, but I pinched her cheek and turned her back.

After a long while, Yu Zhen seemed finally unable to bear my oppressive gaze. She timidly stammered "I, I," but couldn't answer anything else. She could only take out a DSLR camera from the large bag still hanging on her shoulder.

It was a birthday present Yu Zhen gave me last year.

When Yu Zhen took out the camera, the impulse I had been suppressing suddenly erupted, making me lose my temper and slap the camera away from Yu Zhen's hand. I grabbed Yu Zhen's wrists and lifted them high against the wall, while my other hand roughly tore at Yu Zhen's shirt and pencil skirt.

When I finally managed to pull Yu Zhen's pencil skirt open with one hand, I discovered that not only was Yu Zhen not wearing underwear under her stockings, but she was completely naked.

Thinking back to when I made love with Yuzhen a few days ago, the lush forest had turned into a vast plain without my noticing. Seeing Yuzhen's evasive eyes, I felt a surge of depression that I wanted to release. I half-squatted down and, through her bra, bit down hard on Yuzhen's full breasts.

Yuzhen groaned in pain, but when I looked up and saw two or three incomplete teeth marks on her snow-white flesh, I couldn't bear it anymore. I lowered my head and lightly licked the teeth marks with my tongue, which made Yuzhen moan softly. She raised her right leg, encased in stockings, hooked it around my calf, and gently thrust her chest forward to meet my tongue.

This damned little vixen! When I looked up at Yuzhen's face, I saw her alluring eyes, hiding a smile, completely devoid of the fear she had shown just moments before.

Knowing that Yuzhen had seen through my trick made me somewhat embarrassed and annoyed. I picked her up, carried her to the bedroom next to the study, threw her onto the bed, and pounced on her fiercely.

...

After a long, furious outburst, I held Yuzhen, who was lying on her side in my arms, enjoying the quiet aftermath.

Suddenly, I remembered my beloved camera that I had smashed in my excitement.

I pushed Yuzhen away and ran down the hallway. Seeing the camera shattered into pieces, my face fell. Yuzhen, who had followed me out, innocently shrugged, then patted my shoulder reassuringly twice before walking over in only a bra to retrieve the memory card from the camera, picking up the bag that had fallen to the floor, and going into the study.

Attracted by Yu Zhen's actions, I followed her out of curiosity. I saw Yu Zhen place the little wooden house she made out of popsicle sticks on the table, pull out a small drawer behind the wooden house, and put the memory card that had just been labeled into the drawer.

Turning around and seeing my surprised expression, Yu-zhen jokingly said, "These are all my portfolios. If they were lost, I'd be too ashamed to show my face." Seeing my face darken again, Yu-zhen came over and hugged my arm, saying coquettishly, "Okay, okay, I was just kidding. They're all photos I take. Although some are nude photos and videos posted on 'Hidden Love,' there's only one sex tape of mine that you saw. Who knew it would be stolen?

And... it's all Mom's fault, always encouraging people to do it, so..."

Yu-zhen's words made me feel a little better. Although I admit I have cuckolding tendencies, I couldn't fully accept this fact right away. Fortunately, it only happened once, so I could barely accept it.

I comforted myself with this thought.

And as it turned out, Yu-zhen was telling the truth.

When I finished looking at all the memory cards in the cabin, although I found quite a few sex videos, there was only one with Yu-zhen in it. However, the video on Yu-zhen's memory card was different from the one I had seen.

The one I saw was filmed from a fixed position using a tripod, while the one on Yu Zhen's memory card was filmed by someone holding it in their hand. Most importantly, all the people in the videos on the memory card have their faces shown, and among them I saw a video of my father-in-law standing on the sofa table, being fucked from behind by a young man while my mother-in-law was being forced to perform oral sex, and photos of Jiajia and Yu Zhen playing with lace and rubbing against each other.

However, I could generally accept the parts about Yu Zhen, even though they were a bit explicit. But thinking about those who can see the photos but can't have them, and can only masturbate while looking at the photos, I felt better.

It would have been perfect if it weren't for that sex video that showed Yu Zhen's lewd behavior while being fucked.

What I didn't expect was that my seemingly proper father-in-law and dignified mother-in-law would have such a side, and my mother-in-law, Bi Qing, really doesn't look like she has a 9-year-old grandson.

As I stared at my mother-in-law, Bi Qing, riding on top of my father-in-law in the video, my mind filled with fantasies, I noticed Yu Zhen sitting next to me looking uncomfortable, staring at the computer screen and fidgeting with her hands, as if trying to turn the video off.

I assumed that seeing my in-laws' lewd video made Yu Zhen uncomfortable, so she simply turned off the screen. Seeing Yu Zhen's relieved expression, I smiled but didn't say anything more. I stood up and left the study, only to realize that I had been naked the whole time. I guessed Yu Zhen was uncomfortable because I had an erection from seeing my mother-in-law's video.

I looked at the broken camera on the floor outside the study, picked it up with a pained expression, and looked for ways to repair it as I walked towards the bedroom.

In the study, Yu Zhen, wearing only a bra, watched me leave before turning on the screen, quickly turning off the video, and putting the memory card into the lower drawer of the cabin—a secret I only learned much later.

(III)

After talking things out and resolving our misunderstandings, my life with Yuzhen didn't change much; in fact, it brought more fun to our bedroom.

Thanks to my mother-in-law, who was the moderator of the "Hidden Love" selfie board, I also had an account there. Although my account level wasn't as high as Yuzhen's and my mother-in-law's, and I had to use Yuzhen's account to view many posts, I believed my level would rise quickly with a wife who frequently took selfies.

After talking things out with Yuzhen, visiting my father-in-law's house felt different; at least I didn't sense that strange, secretive feeling from my father-in-law and mother-in-law anymore.

Sometimes, my father-in-law, Junxian, would mysteriously pull me into the study to critique the new photos of my mother-in-law and Yuzhen.

You see, I used to be quite afraid of this father-in-law, who always had a serious, stern face.

...

Here, I have to admire my father-in-law's strength.

Behind the bookshelf in my father-in-law's study is a hidden cabinet containing all the selfies and videos my father-in-law and mother-in-law have taken from their youth to the present. There are also many CDs and memory cards labeled with Yu-zhen and her sister-in-law Kai-wen's names, but I've never had a chance to see them.

During the Christmas holiday, Yu-zhen's older brother, Xue-bo, brought his family of three to my father-in-law's house for the holidays, so my mother-in-law called early in the morning to invite us over for dinner on Christmas Eve.

After dinner, we watched TV in the living room for a while, and then my father-in-law pulled me into the study, this time with my brother-in-law, Xue-bo.

I thought this time I'd be looking at new photos of my mother-in-law. To be honest, I really didn't want to see nude photos of my mother-in-law, which I could see but never have.

It wasn't that my mother-in-law wasn't pretty or that the photos were bad, but after seeing so many, every time I saw her, those images would flash through my mind, and I always had to expend a lot of energy to suppress my burgeoning desires.

These days were very uncomfortable.

Fortunately, this time it was my brother-in-law who took out a CD and put it on the computer.

The disc contained some photos and a few videos.

My father-in-law had only shown me the photos before; this was the first time I'd seen the videos.

My brother-in-law clicked on a video labeled "20150101-001," and before I could even react, I saw the back of a half-naked woman in a grey pencil skirt walking into a dimly lit hotel room from the bottom right corner of the screen, wearing high heels.

The C&J tattoo on her lower back was so conspicuous.

Then I suddenly remembered that Yu-zhen, my in-laws, and Bo-xue's family had gone to eastern Taiwan for New Year's Day. I was supposed to go too, but that damned idiot made the whole company work overtime because of a multinational case.

In the video, Yu-zhen, shirtless, walked around the large bed in the middle of the room to the octopus chair beside it, sat on the cushion, and tilted her head slightly to look at the camera.

At that moment, a slender figure in a white shirt and brown trousers, also wearing high heels, walked over, gently lifting Yu Zhen's chin and kissing her lips. Her other hand kneaded Yu Zhen's bare right breast.

This woman turned out to be Yu Zhen's sister-in-law, Kai Wen, whom I had just met.

Watching Yu Zhen and Kai Wen caress and kiss each other, their clothes being removed piece by piece from their beautiful bodies, was incredibly stimulating.

Unfortunately, the video was a bit short, less than 10 minutes, leaving me wanting more. Just as I was expecting Xue Bo to continue watching, my father-in-law ejected the disc.

His reason was compelling: Christmas Eve is a day for family reunion, and time shouldn't be wasted on such inappropriate things.

...

After returning home, my mind was filled with images of Yuzhen and Kaiwen caressing each other. I tossed and turned in bed, unable to sleep. I sat up, glanced at Yuzhen who was fast asleep after I'd made a scene, then got out of bed and left the room.

...

I turned on my computer and went to "Hidden Love," searching for Kaiwen's posts in the selfie section. I found that the videos were all private posts, only accessible to friends. I had to log out and log back in using Yuzhen's account. I'd only been

logged in a short time when a private message arrived.

cw bang: Hey~ Sister Yu, I've finished the stuff you messaged me about the other day that I asked for last time. When are you coming to pick it up, or should I give it to Sister Qing?

By the way, are you free for New Year's Day? I'm going to HL with Xiaopang and the others. We've invited quite a few people this time, and Jiajia is also coming. Do you want to come? Message me if you are. I saw a set of pajamas online the other day; you'd look incredibly alluring in it.

PS. We've invited a lot of guys this time, I guarantee I can satisfy you all, hehe~ After reading the message, I opened Yuzhen's message list and found it completely blank, both sent and received messages. I couldn't help but feel a little suspicious.

But looking at the posts my mother-in-law and Yuzhen had made, apart from some more sex videos from my mother-in-law, there were only some nude photos; I didn't find anything else I suspected.

Returning to the page, when I was about to search for Kaiwen's account "kw star," it suddenly dawned on me, and I changed my search to "cw bang," the account that sent messages to Yuzhen.

The search results surprised me; I didn't expect this guy to have actually posted so many things—videos, photos, articles, casual chat, plus one—over 200 posts already!

After watching for a while, I realized that most of the posts this guy made were public posts, so I decided to switch my account back to my own and search again.

I clicked on a few posts and found that this guy's photography skills, or rather, his photo editing skills, were really good. The women in several posts were photographed in a way that was both beautiful and alluring, and the sex photos were arousing without being obscene.

I clicked on a few video posts, but the faces in the videos were all blurred, and most of them were videos of two men and one woman or three men and one woman.

However, I didn't see Yu Zhen in any of them, which made me a little disappointed but also somewhat happy. 　　Hmm

, this guy's stuff is pretty good. I randomly clicked on another post, pressed the follow button below the profile picture, and planned to watch the video before going to sleep. 　　... **********

... 　　A sudden bright light blurred the screen, taking a while to return to normal. 　　In the sunlight-dappled silhouette, a figure in a sheer black silk nightgown could be seen by the French windows. 　　The slender figure stretched lazily, only to be embraced from behind by a plump figure who had gotten out of bed. 　　The fat man lightly kissed the woman's neck, his fat hands restlessly kneading her full breasts for a while before turning her around and taking her nipple into his mouth through the thin silk. The 　　woman was clearly aroused by the fat man's teasing, her small hands grabbing and kneading his head, ruffling his hair. 　　Just as the fat man knelt down, placing one of the woman's long legs on his shoulder and licking her vulva, a tall, thin figure joined in, wrapping his arms around the woman's neck and engaging in a passionate kiss. 　　While the woman was French kissing the tall, thin figure, one hand was on the fat man's head, and the other hand reached under the tall, thin man's crotch, grasping and stroking his penis. 　　The fat man licked the woman for a while before standing up. The tall, thin man had the woman turn her back to him, holding onto the fat man's shoulders and bending forward. He rubbed his penis up and down a few times before slowly inserting it into the woman's vagina, thrusting into her from a slow to a fast pace. 　　The fat man didn't let the woman's mouth rest either, pressing her head down and shoving his penis into her mouth. 　　The tall, thin man thrust into the woman for a while before pulling out his penis. The fat man also pulled his penis out of the woman's mouth, turned her around, and hugged her from behind, sitting her on the ground. The woman half-squatted, groping under her for a while before squatting down in the fat man's arms again, then using both her hands and mouth to give the tall, thin man oral sex. Her skillful techniques made it seem like she was very experienced. 　　The woman rode in the fat man's arms for a while before being pulled up by the tall, thin man again. 　　The tall, thin man made the woman wrap her hands around his neck, lifted one of her thighs to his waist, and thrust his penis into her vagina again. After a dozen or so thrusts, he lifted her other thigh, making her cling to him like a koala. 　　At this moment, the fat man walked behind the woman, smeared some of her vaginal fluid on her vulva, and played with her anus a few times with his fingers before slowly inserting his penis into her anus. 　　... 　　The woman was penetrated by the two men, one thin and one fat, for almost 20 minutes, until the fat man ejaculated again into the woman's vagina as she lay on the ground. Only then did she lie naked on the floor in front of the balcony, panting heavily. 　　The camera zoomed in from below, filming the woman's vagina dripping with semen, her breasts slightly red from being kneaded, the corner of her mouth with a trace of semen, and her anus also dripping with semen. 　　And the C&J tattoo on my lower back, particularly glaring in the sunlight. 　　... 　　Staring blankly at the computer screen, my feelings were a mix of emotions, a bittersweet mix of joy and sorrow. 　　Although I had seen the video of Yu-Zhen being fucked by another man before, and felt excited at the time, seeing Yu-Zhen having sex with another man again, especially in a threesome, was hard for me to bear. 　　I leaned back in my chair for a long time, lost in thought, and finally made a decision. 　　(IV) 　　To be honest, when I first saw the video of Yu-Zhen having sex with another man, I felt both excited and angry. But last night, when I saw Yu-Zhen having sex with another man in a threesome, I felt more bitterness and resentment than excitement. 　　However, looking back afterwards, I felt more excited than resentful. 　　It's hard to explain why. 　　It felt like opening a gift box, finding something you wanted but couldn't bring yourself to buy, only to discover another gift box inside that requires a key to open. Perhaps that's not the best analogy, but it's the simplest way I can think of. 　　So, after a night of contemplation, I decided to hold off for now and try to find the key to see what surprises awaited me in this unopened gift box. 　　However, I haven't found everything in the already opened "cw bang" gift box yet… 　　Last night, I arranged to go on a 　　picnic with my father-in-law and his family in the afternoon. After lunch, Yuzhen went back to her room to change. During that time, I went to the study and logged into "Hidden Love" using Yuzhen's account, only to find the message bar completely blank. 　　... 　　Sitting at an outdoor café outside the shopping plaza, my father-in-law, brother-in-law Xuebo, and I, three grown men, were drinking our second cups of coffee. We changed the subject from work to cars, then to our current conversation about travel, but we still hadn't seen my mother-in-law and the others who had come in over three hours earlier. 　　Because of my current job, my days off are irregular, and I rarely have time to travel, so I mostly just listen. 　　Just as I was idly lighting a cigarette and scrolling aimlessly on my phone, I suddenly heard Xuebo mention HL. I pretended to be engrossed in my phone, but my ears were actually listening intently to what Xuebo was saying.

When Xuebo blurted out "hl," he paused for a moment, then noticed I was engrossed in scrolling on my phone before continuing, but he was referring to a different hot spring hotel that was about to reopen.

Thanks to my father-in-law and Xuebo's caution, I remembered the word "hl" and planned to Google it when I got home.

...

What was supposed to be a spring outing turned into a shopping trip for my mother-in-law, her two wives, and my nephew, Xiao Qi. So after dinner, the three of us men, who had chatted all afternoon, decided to go home and rest, not wanting to give the four women and the little rascal who planned to continue shopping at the nearby night market a chance.

Back home, Yuzhen went to her room to tally up today's spoils, while I went to the study to Google "hl."

After searching for over ten minutes, all I found were clothing sizes, company abbreviations, and file names—none of which were what I was looking for. I clicked on several more web pages, but still found nothing, so I gave up and opened my usual movie website, finding an action movie I hadn't seen yet, planning to watch it before taking a shower and going to bed.

...

I was initially a little apprehensive and hopeful that Yuzhen would accept "CW Bang's" invitation, but because I had to accompany my father-in-law and the others to Taipei 101 to watch the fireworks show on New Year's Day, I was filled with a mix of regret and relief. It was

a rather complicated feeling, wasn't it?

Standing by the hotel window, watching the New Year's fireworks, breathing in the delicate fragrance emanating from my mother-in-law standing beside me, I couldn't help but imagine her alluring naked body, and a surge of restlessness and arousal welled up inside me.

I sat down on the sofa, grabbed a beer from the coffee table, and took a large gulp to slightly calm my restlessness.

Xiao Qi watched the fireworks with us for a while, and after a period of excitement, he dragged Yuzhen downstairs to join the crowd. No amount of threats or bribes worked, so we had to let Yuzhen take him for a walk in the hotel lobby.

So, only my parents-in-law, my brother-in-law, and I were left in the room. Watching the two couples standing by the window watching the fireworks, I suddenly felt a little awkward being in the room. Besides, I wasn't particularly interested in watching fireworks, so I decided to go back to my own room and watch TV, which was more comfortable.

After leaving the room that my brother-in-law had managed to book through connections, I took the elevator back to my floor. When I got to my room, I realized that I had left the room key with Yuzhen.

Just as I was hesitating whether to go back upstairs to continue being a third wheel, I saw the door open. Yu Zhen, who had changed her shirt, was about to come out of the room with Xiao Qi in her hand. Seeing me standing in the doorway, Yu Zhen paused for a moment before asking, "Why did you come down? Are the fireworks over?" I had been a little suspicious because Yu Zhen had changed her clothes and clearly had showered, but seeing Xiao Qi holding her hand, I immediately dismissed my suspicions. "No, I just felt like a third wheel."

Just as I was hesitating whether to go back upstairs to continue being a third wheel, I saw the door open. Yu Zhen, who had changed her shirt, was about to come out of the room with Xiao Qi in her hand. Seeing me standing in the doorway, Yu Zhen paused for a moment before asking, "Why did you come down? Are the fireworks over?" Standing at the door, Yu Zhen paused for a moment before asking, "Why did you come down? Are the fireworks over?" I had been a little suspicious when I saw Yu Zhen had changed her clothes and clearly had showered, but seeing Xiao Qi holding Yu Zhen's hand immediately put my mind at ease. "No, I just felt like a third wheel.

So I wanted to go back to my room to watch TV. Why did you change clothes?" Hearing my question, Yu Zhen's expression flashed slightly awkward, but I didn't notice. "Nothing, I accidentally spilled a drink downstairs, so I came up to shower and change. I'll take Xiao Qi up to my parents' place first, then come down again." "Okay, I'll go in first." With that, I went into the room.

Looking at the mess on the double bed, I thought, if my future child is as naughty as Xiao Qi, I'll definitely give him a good beating.

Sitting or lying on the sofa watching TV, I unknowingly fell asleep.

...

In the dimly lit, ambiguous room, Yu Zhen lay naked from the waist down on the bed, her long legs bent and spread apart. A fat figure knelt between Yu Zhen's legs, vigorously thrusting his buttocks.

In the dim light, I saw the fat figure's slightly turned face—it was my father-in-law's somewhat old-fashioned face.

I rubbed my eyes in disbelief, then looked closer.

The body on top of Yu Zhen was actually a thin, small one.

Suddenly, a flash of light filled the room, blinding me.

...

When my eyes adjusted and I opened them again, I was met with glaring sunlight.

I had been woken up by the sunlight streaming through the window after falling asleep while watching TV last night.

Looking around the room, which seemed unchanged from last night, I realized Yu Zhen hadn't returned to her room all night.

After a quick wash, I knocked on the door of Xue Bo's family next door, but no one answered after a long time, which I found strange.

I went upstairs and knocked on the door of the room arranged for my father-in-law and his family. After waiting for a while, Xuebo, shirtless and wearing only sweatpants, sleepily opened the door and let me in. My brother-in-law yawned, went to the bed closest to the door, and lay down, casually embracing Yuzhen, who was sleeping soundly on her side, holding Xiao Qi, through the blanket.

On the other bed, my father-in-law lay on his back between my mother-in-law and Kaiwen, each embracing a sleeping woman.

I stared at the sleeping family in the room with some surprise, stunned for a moment, before my brother-in-law, Xuebo, suddenly sat up in bed, looking at me in astonishment.

…

Breakfast was eaten in an awkward atmosphere, a strange atmosphere that only dissipated when we arrived at our pre-arranged itinerary—Yangmingshan.

But something vaguely flickered in my mind.

I initially thought that damned "stud" had a change of heart and gave us a three-day holiday for New Year's Day, but after returning to the company, it was just endless overtime.

I finally managed to finish my work before the New Year so I could have a proper holiday, but then I had to start a thorough house cleaning. I was so busy for a whole month that I fell asleep the moment my head hit the pillow. I

finally finished cleaning the house on the afternoon of New Year's Eve. Since my dad has been living with my older brother who immigrated abroad and rarely comes back, after Yuzhen and I got married, we always had New Year's Eve dinner at my father-in-law's house. So, after lunch, Yuzhen went back to her parents' house to help prepare the New Year's Eve dinner.

I stretched and turned on my computer, logging into "Zang Ai," which I hadn't visited for over a month.

I was surprised to find that "Zang Ai" had changed its homepage background for the holiday, and after logging in, a window popped up showing several beautiful women wearing bright red modified cheongsams with the four golden characters "Gong He Xin Xi" (Happy New Year) flashing above them—very fitting for the occasion.

I smiled knowingly and was about to close the pop-up window when I noticed a string of advertising text in the lower right corner:

"VIP Exclusive New Year's Special Offer for HL Resort Event

Dates: New Year's Eve to the fifth day of the Lunar New Year

For details, please click to enter the [Event Page]"

Clicking into the event webpage, I suddenly slapped my forehead. No wonder I couldn't find any hotels or guesthouses related to "hl" online. It turns out that "hl" as mentioned in "Zangai" isn't a specific location at all, but rather a semi-private space provided by the operators of the "Zangai" website for its members. And the so-called

"hl resort" isn't a real resort either; it's a hotel or guesthouse that has a contract with "Zangai" to provide a private space for members to take photos, gather, and stay overnight.

However, while these "hl" (highly accessible) listings offer a high level of privacy protection for "Hidden Love" members, the corresponding costs are also significantly higher. After all, as a website that doesn't charge any fees, the operators need revenue to maintain its existence. The room my brother-in-law booked during New Year's Day with a view of the New Year's fireworks was one of these "hl" listings.

No wonder, during the peak of the New Year's holiday when rooms were scarce, and it was one of the most popular hotels with a direct view of the New Year's fireworks, only five rooms on that entire floor were occupied.

The link to this "hl" listing can be found on the forum homepage; poor me, I've been searching for something else while still looking for something else.

This slight frustration didn't affect my mood for reading the posts. I first looked at some interesting posts from recent forum posts before opening my following list.

My following list currently only has three people: Yu Zhen's "uj moon," my mother-in-law Bi Qing's "bc sun," and "cw bang."

I don't know my father-in-law and brother-in-law's IDs, so I can't follow their posts.

Lately, to help me improve my forum ranking, Yuzhen has mostly been posting using my account, so there aren't any new posts from Yuzhen on my following list. As for my mother-in-law, she's only posted one set of photos recently. However, "cw bang" has posted three posts in a row: one private video post, and one public photo and video post. Judging from the posting times, it should be their New Year's gathering.

...

Honestly, every time I see "cw bang's" posts, I feel like I want to be there. But this time, the photos are just one word: "chaotic." Perhaps there were too many people, or perhaps they were trying to avoid exposing faces. Many photos show a lot of fleshy figures, looking like they were taken casually. Although the scene looks lewd, I don't feel anything. It's hard to get into watching it, which also made me less interested in the other video, so I simply stopped watching it.

...

These days, the New Year's atmosphere is fading. A week-long holiday, aside from visiting relatives and friends for the first few days, is mostly spent at the mahjong table and in front of the TV.

It's not that I haven't thought about going out, but the thought of crowds everywhere makes me reluctant to leave.

The New Year is over, and life goes on. I've only been back at the company for a few days, and I'm already working like crazy overtime on a Japanese case.

After spending over ten days, I finally finished the documents requested by the Japanese client and loaded them into the container before leaving work. The boss generously gave the colleagues who worked overtime two days off. I was thinking about whether to ask Yuzhen to take two days off so we could go out and relax.

When I got home, the living room lights were off, so I knew Yuzhen had probably gone to her parents' house for dinner. But after being busy for several days, I could finally relax. I was too lazy to go out after getting home. I boiled some frozen dumplings from the freezer, took the plate into the study, caught up on the novels I'd missed reading these past few days, and then logged into "Hidden Love."

...

It was just after the New Year, so there weren't many new posts on the site these past few days. I was casually browsing for a while, and just as I was about to take the dishes to the kitchen, I saw a system notification that a tracked account had a new post. I clicked on it, and my heart started racing.

The account that posted, titled "The Gift I Just Received Today," was "uj moon." The first few photos showed two different styles of elegant lace lingerie, one pink and one light purple. Then came several photos of Yu Zhen wearing the lingerie. I have to say, whoever chose these two sets of lingerie had great taste; they looked incredibly sexy and alluring on Yu Zhen.

However, the photos ended with a picture of the two sets of lingerie casually spread out on the bed, leaving me feeling a little unsatisfied.

While I breathed a sigh of relief, I couldn't help but feel a bit disappointed.

But who gave Yu Zhen these lingerie?! The room in the photos didn't look like Yu Zhen's room!? Who would buy a sex chair and put it in their room for no reason? And wasn't Yuzhen going back to her parents' house for dinner tonight?!

Logically speaking, Yuzhen knows I have an account tracking her, so she shouldn't use that account to post photos that would arouse suspicion. But ...

the more I think about it, the more confused I get, so I simply gave up thinking about it and decided to just ask Yuzhen when she got back.

...

I really don't understand why kids these days are so precocious. Seeing Yuzhen click on the post her mother-in-law had just posted, I was completely speechless.

It turns out that Yuzhen went back to her parents' house for dinner as usual after work. After dinner, while everyone was sitting in the living room watching TV and chatting, Xiao Qi suddenly ran back to his room and brought out two bags, saying they were gifts for his grandmother and aunt. He received praise from his mother-in-law and Yuzhen, but dissatisfaction from the two men.

However, after opening the gifts, everyone present, except for Kaiwen who already knew what was in the bags, was somewhat dumbfounded.

It turned out that when Kaiwen took Xiaoqi shopping that afternoon, they saw a lingerie store having a sale and went in to pick out two sets. Unexpectedly, the precocious Xiaoqi also picked out three sets, saying they were gifts for his grandmother, mother, and aunt, which immediately drew laughter from the store clerks.

Kaiwen, after a moment of surprise, also found it amusing and wanted to see her mother-in-law and Yuzhen's expressions upon receiving the gifts, so she bought the styles Xiaoqi had chosen that fit her mother-in-law and Yuzhen.

As for the precocious Xiaoqi, after his embarrassing moment, he was scolded by his brother-in-law.

It must be said, Xiaoqi's taste was quite good; the styles he chose were quite suitable for his mother-in-law and Yuzhen.

And so, a potentially misunderstanding (?) incident passed.

It was just unexpected that her father-in-law, seemingly old-fashioned, was actually quite "romantic," having bought a sexy sex chair for the room; her mother-in-law must be very "sexually" happy.

[The End]

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