If only my brother-in-law were my boyfriend!

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Chapter 1

Today is Zheng Mingxia's birthday, and she woke up in a very good mood. Last night, her brother-in-law told her he was going to prepare a special birthday gift for her, to celebrate her eighteenth birthday. In Zheng Mingxia's eyes, her brother-in-law was so sunny, handsome, and charming. Standing at 1.85 meters tall, with a strong body, a well-proportioned figure, and a handsome face comparable to a movie star, he made her feel intoxicated just thinking about him.

But these weren't the most important things. The most important thing was how good her brother-in-law was to her. Every time they met, he would bring her some snacks she liked, and he often picked her up from school in his BMW 630 convertible. The envious glances from her classmates and friends greatly satisfied her little vanity. Especially during her recent internship, her brother-in-law would pick her up and drop her off from work every day. When he was off duty and no one was home to cook, he would drive her out to eat.

Chinese food, Western food, Brazilian barbecue, South Korean cuisine, Japanese sushi—he never ate the same thing twice. And every time he picked her up, he would bring her a bouquet of her favorite lilies—so romantic, so charming. After dinner, he wouldn't immediately take her home; he would always accompany her shopping, buying her her favorite perfumes and clothes. Or he would take her to see a movie, though he always preferred horror movies.

Every time a scary scene appeared, she would instinctively hide in his arms. He would hold her tightly, comforting her. Gradually, she grew to like this feeling, enjoying watching horror movies in his embrace. Sometimes she couldn't help but secretly think, "How wonderful it would be if my brother-in-law were my boyfriend."

But she could only think this secretly in the quiet of the night, lying in bed. After all, he was her brother-in-law, her sister's husband; he could never become her boyfriend. A few days ago, she had a dream, a beautiful dream. In the dream, she discovered that her brother-in-law had become her husband, and they were living happily together.

When she woke up from her dream that morning, she felt jealous of her sister for the first time in her life—jealous that her sister had a perfect brother-in-law. She wrote down her budding feelings in her diary and didn't speak a word to her sister for three whole days because of it.

With a happy heart, she began her first task of the day: taking the babies in the hospital to bathe.

She loved this job because every baby was so adorable. Every time she held a baby, she would kiss the little one in the blanket from time to time. So soft and sweet, it felt wonderful, and it even lifted her spirits.

Today, she kissed the baby in her arms especially hard. She hoped to share her good mood with the little baby who brought her joy every day. Unfortunately, her happy mood didn't last long. A multimedia message from a stranger shattered it completely, shattering her beautiful mood.

As usual, Zheng Mingxia handed the baby to the nurse in charge of bathing and waited outside the bathroom for the baby to come out. Just then, her phone vibrated, notifying her of an incoming message.

She took out her phone and saw it was a multimedia message—from a stranger. There was no content, only a few attachments.

Without much thought, Zheng Mingxia opened the attachment. A few seconds later, the attachment opened; it contained several photos. Looking at the photos, she was stunned. They were nude photos—nude photos of herself. Nude photos of her lying on her own bed. Staring at the photos on her phone, her mind went completely blank. It wasn't

until the nurse inside called her to bring out the bathed baby that she snapped out of her daze, mechanically taking the baby and then mechanically putting the baby back. Now, she was filled with confusion and helplessness. She couldn't understand how the person who sent the MMS had obtained her nude photos, especially photos of her lying on her own bed.

She carefully reviewed her memory, but couldn't find a single piece of information suggesting the existence of nude photos. She had even doubted the authenticity of the photos. But after examining them closely for a long time, she found no signs of Photoshop manipulation. In the photos, she lay on the bed with her eyes closed. From the wall decorations to the teddy bear on the bed, even the red mole between her breasts, everything clearly proved that the bed was her cozy little bed, and the naked woman on it was herself.

In the photos, she posed in various positions, completely exposing the secrets she had treasured for eighteen years. Pink nipples, round and firm breasts, a thick pubic hairline, and pink labia.

All of this was her most private and intimate possession.

There was even a close-up photo where a pair of despicable hands pried open her pink vulva, revealing the proof of her eighteen years of chastity—her hymen. Looking at these photos, Zheng Mingxia felt like she was in a terrible dream, and she tried desperately to wake up. When no one was around, she hid in a corner, slapping her face and pinching her thighs hard. But the repeated pain clearly told her that this was not a dream, but a terrible reality.

In the following hours, she received a new multimedia message every hour. Again, there were no messages, only photos. By the time she finished work in the morning, she had received four MMS messages containing dozens of pictures. These photos tormented her fragile heart like a nightmare. She didn't dare tell her colleagues or friends, not even her mother and sister who worked at the same hospital. In front of her colleagues, she forced a smile, trying to remain calm and control her bewildered and helpless feelings, striving to complete her work on her own.

When it was time to leave work, instead of waiting for her brother-in-law to pick her up as usual, she hurriedly got into a taxi. She wanted to take advantage of the fact that no one was home to thoroughly search the house for any possible hidden cameras. She hoped to find the source of these nude photos.

Unfortunately, after returning home, she searched every corner of her bedroom but found no cameras, not even the slightest trace of one. At noon, when her brother-in-law came to pick her up for lunch, she made an excuse that she wasn't feeling well and didn't go.

Her brother-in-law's concerned words as he left almost brought her to tears, and she almost couldn't help but tell him everything that had happened. Unfortunately, even after her brother-in-law drove away, she didn't muster enough courage to tell him. She was afraid that if he found out, he would never speak to her again; she was afraid that he would think she was a bad girl and dislike her.

The entire afternoon, which should have been spent eating, shopping, and watching movies with her beloved brother-in-law, doing things she loved, was instead spent like an ostrich burying its head in the sand, waiting for one terrifying MMS after another. Terrifying MMS messages from strangers.

The MMS messages didn't stop because of Zheng Mingxia's fear; they continued to arrive every hour. And the content was no longer just nude photos of her. Her mother, a head nurse, and her sister, a doctor, were now appearing in the photos. In some photos, the three of them were even lying naked on the sofa in their living room. They were lying side by side, and there was some white liquid on their faces. How horrible, how disgusting.

Looking at the photos, Zheng Mingxia desperately wiped her face, trying to remove the no longer-present white liquid. The MMS messages continued to escalate until 5 pm. The latest MMS message contained more than just photos; it included a short video. In the video, a mother and her two daughters, lying on the bed with their eyes closed, were posed in various revealing positions by a pair of malicious hands.

Each person's breasts and genitals were shown in prolonged close-ups. Seeing this, Zheng Mingxia abandoned her last shred of belief that the pictures were fake. She began to desperately try to recall her pitiful memories, trying to find even the slightest clue. Unfortunately, all her efforts were in vain. Dazed and confused, she gave up her last attempt. She used all her strength to get out of bed, trying to act as if nothing had happened, and went to her night shift.

While working the night shift, the terrifying MMS messages that had been sending her every hour suddenly disappeared. The sudden vanishing of the messages plunged her into a new panic, like a lamb to the slaughter, familiar with the butcher's sharpening of his knife, suddenly finding it silent. She didn't naively believe it was over. She didn't know what awaited her next. Restless and anxious, she had been trapped in helplessness and uncertainty since taking over her shift.

Although she tried her best to hide her feelings, her observant colleagues sensed her abnormality in her every move. Familiar colleagues brought her greetings during breaks, but she brushed them off with white lies. These greetings offered no comfort, only further aggravating her already fragile nerves.

In the torment of fear and uncertainty, she finally received a text message at eleven o'clock—a message from a stranger. She had never opened a text message with such eagerness before. Even that single second felt like an eternity.

The day's torment had finally reached its verdict. Unfortunately, the text message didn't tell her the verdict.

It was just a short sentence: "Don't turn off your phone, wait for a call."

Even so, it gave her a sliver of hope and lessened her panic. She was even somewhat grateful to this stranger for sending her a short text message. It was like a ray of light in the dark night, even if the light didn't lead to heaven. Slightly calmed down, she began to anticipate the call.

Late at night, a pregnant woman about to give birth arrived at the obstetrics and gynecology department. She and her colleagues had to help her into the delivery room. In the delivery room, she worried about the phone in the changing room, worried that a stranger would call, and worried about the terrible consequences if she didn't answer. Anxious and flustered, she made several mistakes and was angrily kicked out of the delivery room by the attending physician. Just as she reached the changing room, she heard her phone ring. She answered, and a strange male voice came from the other end of the line.

"Why did it take you so long to answer? Did you not want to answer? Did you want me to send out all the photos?"

the man on the phone threatened Xiaomingxia.

"No! No!"

Poor Xiaomingxia hurriedly explained, "I was in the delivery room just now, I didn't hear it. Really, I'm not lying, I really didn't hear it."

"I don't care, it's your fault for not answering the phone in time. You have two choices, one is to accept my punishment, the other is for me to post it online."

The man on the phone ignored Xiaomingxia's explanation and continued to threaten her.

"No...don't post it. I accept the punishment, I accept the punishment."

Poor Xiaomingxia was immediately cornered by the man on the phone.

"Okay. See the fourth cabinet on the left when you come in? There's a set of clothes in there. Change into it. Remember, you can't wear anything else except the clothes in the cabinet, including your underwear. Otherwise, you'll have to deal with it. After you're dressed, wait for orders. Be quick, or you'll bear the consequences."

Zheng Mingxia opened the cabinet door and found a set of pink nurse uniforms inside, the kind made of very thin material. It was estimated that it would be transparent under the light.

Besides the nurse uniform, there was only a pair of white stockings and a pair of pink leather shoes. After a slight hesitation, worried about her colleagues' return, Xiaomingxia quickly changed into her sexy nurse's uniform, along with white stockings and pink shoes. Under the changing room lights, she could clearly see her two small nipples protruding in the mirror. The short top barely covered her upper thighs, and a cool breeze made her feel the coolness between her legs, as she wasn't wearing underwear.

All of this gave her a strange feeling; she could even feel a slight dampness in her genitals. Filled with a strange sense of shame, she picked up the phone and told the stranger that she had changed as instructed and was waiting for his further instructions.

"Okay, now take the phone and go outside, follow my instructions to the place I specify. First, go downstairs to the courtyard and wait for the call."

At that moment, the sound of the delivery room closing could be heard; her colleagues would be coming out soon. Already dressed like this, Xiaomingxia had no way out. She could only follow the stranger's instructions, covering her prominent breasts with her hands as she left the changing room. In her panic, Xiaomingxia tried her best to avoid everyone she could, staying in the shadows to avoid being frightened by the strange looks from others. This gave her the courage to walk through the hospital at night.

As she left the building, she didn't notice me smoking under a tree; she just clutched her chest, head down, phone in hand, hurrying along. She was simply following the instructions on the phone.

Curious, I followed her from a distance. Watching this sexy young nurse walk through the hospital late at night, watching her hurried figure…

Chapter 2 of Part 2:

I followed her from a distance, watching her pass through a grove of trees, cross a pond, and finally enter a small building behind the pond.

I quickened my pace and entered the building. It was an old two-story building, the floors made of wooden planks creaking underfoot. When I entered the building, Zheng Mingxia was gone. I quietly searched the stairwell, finding nothing unusual on the first floor. I cautiously climbed the stairs to the second floor and suddenly noticed a sliver of light peeking through the crack in a room's door. It seemed Xiaomingxia had definitely gone into this room.

I tiptoed over and listened intently. Sure enough, I heard Xiaomingxia's voice coming from inside, muffled, as if her mouth was gagged. Through the crack, I saw the outer room's light was off, but the inner room's light was on; the light coming through the crack was coming from a skylight above the inner room's door. I was frantic, frantically searching for a way to see inside.

Finally, after a flurry of activity, I spotted a light coming from the inner room of the next apartment. The doors in this building used old-fashioned pin tumbler locks—the kind that can be opened with a hard card. In this old, neglected building, I easily opened the door with my credit card.

I quietly went inside and found, just as I suspected, a three-centimeter square hole in the wall of the inner room, through which the light was shining. The hole was a bit high, so I carefully moved an old stool over and stepped on it to test it. Hmm, quite sturdy; standing on it, I could just reach the hole. Through the hole in the wooden wall, I could finally see clearly what was happening inside.

Besides Xiaomingxia, there were two other men and two women in the room. A young woman in her twenties was sucking the penis of a bald, overweight middle-aged man, while another middle-aged woman was offering her large breasts to the bald man for him to enjoy.

Our poor Xiaomingxia was wearing a hood, her hands were tied to the corners of a table, and her young body was exposed, lying flat on the table. A pair of long, slender legs in white stockings were forcefully spread apart by a handsome young man, her pink vulva fully exposed to the air, being licked by the young man from time to time.

Neither the man nor the woman made a sound. Apart from Xiaomingxia's pleas and moans, there was no other noise in the room. Then I remembered the video camera in my pocket. It was originally intended to record a commemorative video of my newborn baby, but I never expected it would come in handy now. I turned on the camera, pointed the lens at the men and women in the room, and began my first act of voyeurism.

The bald, middle-aged man's limp penis slowly hardened under the young woman's sucking. He gently pushed the woman aside, went to the younger man, patted him on the shoulder, and the younger man moved aside at the middle-aged man's gesture.

The middle-aged man approached Xiaomingxia's vulva, first licking it like a young man, savoring the delicious nectar. Then, he gently rubbed his penis against the edges and opening of her vulva, coating his glans with the nectar. Xiaomingxia, lying on the table, realized what was about to happen and began pleading, "Please let me go, please let me go. I'm still a virgin, please let me go..."

Her pleas only fueled his desire.

A young virgin, a tender body. Without hesitation, the middle-aged man inserted his already wet penis into Xiaomingxia's moist virgin vulva. The thin hymen offered no resistance and was easily broken. The taut vulva gripped the inserted penis tightly, giving the man immense satisfaction.

At the moment of penetration, he let out a long, satisfied groan. Our poor little Mingxia was nearly knocked unconscious by this sudden thrust.

The dual pain, both mental and physical, caused her to let out cries of agony, but none of this seemed to affect the middle-aged man's mood. After a while, he began his piston-like movements, each thrust drawing out the tender flesh of Mingxia's vagina. As the lovemaking continued, a trickle of blood mixed with semen could be seen squeezing out from the joint between his penis and her vagina.

While thrusting into Mingxia, the middle-aged man also occasionally kneaded her firm breasts. His satisfied smile revealed that he was deriving immense pleasure from this young body. Watching this lewd scene, my penis involuntarily hardened, and I sighed inwardly, "Another good cabbage wasted on a pig! If I had known Mingxia was a virgin, I should have stopped it. Maybe I could have used that to get her to give herself to me, tricking her into being a virgin. Now it's too late."

While secretly filming the scene inside, I also wondered why everyone except Mingxia was silent. And why did that young man give Xiaomingxia's virginity to that middle-aged man? Thinking of this, I glanced at the young man standing beside me.

The young man, who had been standing aside, wasn't idle either; he was vigorously having sex with the middle-aged woman, while the young woman was pushing his buttocks from behind, helping him to penetrate Xiaomingxia's body deeper. After about five or six minutes, the middle-aged man's breathing became noticeably heavier, and his penis, inserted into Xiaomingxia's vagina, had swelled considerably, with thick veins visible winding around it.

Xiaomingxia, who had been moaning just moments before, was now emitting alluring moans. It seemed she had been conquered by the pleasure of her first sexual experience. Although she didn't mentally accept the man having sex with her, her body was already enjoying his thrusting. The middle-aged man's stamina was clearly failing; after a while, he suddenly began to accelerate wildly. Poor Xiaomingxia was overwhelmed by this onslaught. Just moments before, she had been moaning demurely; now she was screaming wildly.

Suddenly, the middle-aged man stopped his rapid thrusting, gripping Xiaomingxia's white-stockinged legs tightly with both hands. He forcefully pushed his penis into Xiaomingxia's vagina, his scrotum contracting repeatedly. When Xiaomingxia felt the scalding liquid, even the naive Xiaomingxia understood that a man's semen was continuously flowing from his penis into her uterus. She struggled desperately, crying out, "No... I don't want to... Don't ejaculate inside. I'll get pregnant. Let me go... Please!"

Her cries garnered no sympathy. After ejaculating, the middle-aged man continued to thrust his still-erect penis into Xiaomingxia for a while before finally withdrawing his now-limp penis with satisfaction. The moment his penis left her vagina, a thick stream of semen gushed out, dripping down her pink buttocks onto the ground, looking so alluring, so tempting.

Amid Xiaomingxia's cries of pain, the middle-aged man and the two women went out and hid in the outer room. Only the young man remained standing before Xiaomingxia.

His erect, young penis slid into her semen-filled vagina, the lubrication making it easy for the thicker shaft to enter. Feeling the penis enter again, the exhausted Xiaomingxia cried out, "Why are you doing it again? Why is it hard again?"

Hearing this, I realized that Xiaomingxia still thought it was the same man from before penetrating her. The young man didn't speak, only lowered his head and continued his piston-like movements. His stamina and endurance far surpassed that of the bald man from before, and soon Xiaomingxia experienced her first orgasm—so intense, so pleasurable. During her orgasm, the young man whispered his first words of the night in Xiaomingxia's ear: "Is it good, little darling?"

Xiaomingxia, groaning in her orgasm, suddenly fell silent upon hearing the voice beside her. "That voice sounds so familiar." After a long while, Xiaomingxia asked uncertainly, "Are you my brother-in-law?"

The young man removed Xiaomingxia's hood and said, "You're so smart, little darling. It's not a waste of how good I am to you; you recognized my voice right away."

Slowly adjusting to the bright light, the blurry figure before her eyes gradually became clear. Xiaomingxia was stunned. She didn't understand why her beloved brother-in-law would treat her like this, and kept subconsciously asking, "Why...why..."

Clearly, the reality before her was unacceptable to her.

"How is it? How's this special birthday present I prepared for you? Are you satisfied?"

Xiaomingxia's brother-in-law asked smugly while penetrating her.

"Why? Why are you torturing me like this?"

Xiaomingxia cried out, unable to accept that the stranger who had tormented her all day was actually her secretly beloved brother-in-law.

"What's wrong? Xiaomingxia, don't you like your brother-in-law? I really like you. I spent a long time preparing this special birthday present for you."

Xiaomingxia's brother-in-law continued thrusting.

"No, I don't want to. Why? Why do you want to possess me this way? Aren't you afraid my sister and mom will find out? Can't you use another way?"

Xiaomingxia cried out. Clearly, deep down, she wasn't against being possessed by her brother-in-law; she was just afraid of her family finding out, and she hadn't expected him to do it this way.

Perhaps, in her heart, she hoped her brother-in-law would propose to her in a romantic setting, and then, in that romantic setting, amidst love, she would offer him her virginity, which she had cherished for over a decade.

"This way is so nice. It's unforgettable. As for your sister and mom, you can ask them yourself,"

Xiaomingxia's brother-in-law said smugly.

Amid Xiaomingxia's confusion, the two women who had gone to the outer room slowly entered. Seeing the two women enter, Xiaomingxia exclaimed in surprise, "Mom! Sister! What are you doing here!" Xiaomingxia

's mother smiled and said, "We've come to celebrate your birthday! My dear daughter!"

Then, she and her sister came to Xiaomingxia's side, one on each side suckling at Xiaomingxia's tender breasts. Xiao Mingxia, who had just lost her virginity, couldn't withstand such stimulation. Her vagina kept contracting, and her brother-in-law, who had been thrusting in and out for half a day, was experiencing immense pleasure. Finally, her brother-in-law couldn't hold back any longer and was about to climax. He gripped Xiao Mingxia's slender waist tightly with both hands, increased the frequency of his thrusts, and roared, "Ah... I can't take it anymore, I'm going to cum."

Upon hearing this, Xiao Mingxia hurriedly cried out, "Ah... no... don't cum inside anymore. I'll definitely get pregnant, didn't you just cum? Let me go! Don't cum inside."

Her brother-in-law, on the verge of climaxing, retorted, "I didn't cum just now, this is mine, it's my coming-of-age gift to you."

The penis, which had been holding back for half a day, finally erupted inside her honeyed hole, waves of heat washing over Xiaomingxia's tender uterus. Overwhelmed by the heat, Xiaomingxia experienced repeated orgasms, oblivious to everything else, only able to moan helplessly. It took her a long time to recover from the dizziness of sexual bliss. Only then did she remember what her brother-in-law had said: "Brother-in-law, what did you mean just now? If it wasn't you, then who was it?"

Her brother-in-law's words had a tremendous impact on her; he was the first person to have possessed her, the first person to pour semen into her tender uterus. She had initially thought it was her beloved brother-in-law, but he told her it was someone else. Hearing Xiaomingxia's question, her brother-in-law called out to the outer room, "Come in, Dad, someone wants to see you."

Seeing the middle-aged, bald man enter, Xiaomingxia was completely stunned. She recognized him; he was her sister's father-in-law, the director of the hospital. She remembered when she first came to intern, he had inquired about her situation with concern. He had kindly told her that she could come to him with any work or life problems at the hospital.

But now, from her brother-in-law's tone, she knew that this bald, middle-aged man—her sister's father-in-law, her brother-in-law's father—was the one who had taken her virginity. He was the one who deflowered her, the one who was the first to ejaculate into her uterus, the one who had enjoyed her virginity that she had cherished for eighteen years. All of this was completely beyond her comprehension. She just stared at the man before her, dumbfounded.

Seeing her daughter's stunned expression, the mother couldn't help but comfort her, "Don't overthink it, silly child. Your sister and I are already their women. From now on, the three of us will be together. Tomorrow we'll move to my brother-in-law's house and become their women together. Isn't that great? Isn't it?"

Hearing her mother's words, Xiaomingxia subconsciously asked, "What? Move to my brother-in-law's house and become their women! What about Dad? What will happen to Dad if we all move there?"

Her mother pursed her lips and said, "Who cares about him! If he hadn't offered your sister and me to the hospital director and your brother-in-law, would he have become the head of the pharmacy department? Besides, after becoming the head of the pharmacy department, those female sales representatives from the pharmaceutical company are always surrounding him. They're all as beautiful as little vixens; he can't keep up with them all. He doesn't have time to care about us now. Just ignore him and obediently help us serve your brother-in-law and son. This is also your father's wish."

"What does Dad mean? Mom, are you saying Dad knew all about this, and that he orchestrated it all? Did Dad make us become my brother-in-law's women?"

Xiaomingxia asked timidly.

"Yes, otherwise how could there be so many photos? Your dad put sleeping pills in the milk you drank before bed, and took the photos after you fell asleep. And those photos of me and your sister were also taken at your dad's request."

Xiaomingxia's mother smiled as she revealed the terrifying truth, completely shattering Xiaomingxia's moral compass.

"What about the phone calls and text messages? Did Dad do that too? The phone numbers and voices aren't his."

Xiaomingxia continued to ask about her doubts.

"No, the text messages were sent by your brother-in-law. He just used a newly bought number. The phone call was made by the dean. You've been studying at school all this time, and you've only seen the dean a few times, so of course you don't recognize his voice. If your brother-in-law had called, you would have recognized it immediately."

The mother gently patted her dazed daughter.

After listening to her mother's words, Xiaomingxia's face showed a look of sudden understanding, as if she had just grasped the concept. However, a shy expression then appeared on her face, as if she wanted to say something but hesitated. Seeing her younger daughter's hesitant expression, her mother asked with concern, "What's wrong, my little darling? Is there anything you don't understand?"

Having come this far, the mother didn't want her younger daughter to have any unresolved issues, as this concerned their sexual happiness and her husband's future. The director had promised that as long as she could persuade her younger daughter to obey and avoid any problems, her husband could become the vice-director this year. She herself could then openly move into her eldest daughter's house and openly have an affair with her handsome son-in-law. Her son-in-law's penis was hard and thick, much better than her husband's.

Although she sometimes had to serve the balding, overweight director, the director was more interested in her eldest daughter's young body, and now with the even younger daughter added to the mix, he would pay even less attention to her. Unlike her son-in-law, who has an Oedipus complex and constantly torments her, she almost gave in to his requests to have a child so he could taste her breast milk several times. However,

considering that her younger daughter was at home and it would be inconvenient, and that she wouldn't be able to have sex with her son-in-law for several months during her pregnancy, she couldn't bring herself to do it. After a few indulgences, she gave up on having a child with him and secretly took emergency contraception. This angered her son-in-law so much that he sexually assaulted her several times. Even now

, while at work, he and her eldest daughter have electric dildos inserted as punishment. He secretly presses the remote control when he's free, then stands by and watches us pretend to be calm while treating and caring for patients. The vaginal discharge every day soaks through several sanitary napkins; her eldest daughter and she carry a whole pack of sanitary napkins to work every day, and even then, their underwear isn't dry when they get home. Her eldest daughter constantly complains about this, saying she's disobedient and that she's being punished along with her.

According to her eldest daughter, the hospital director has also become obsessed with this game. These past few days, he's taken the remote control for her electric dildo and plays with it whenever he has a spare moment, not stopping until the battery dies. So, the first thing she does when she gets home these days is charge her dildo so her father-in-law can use it the next day. It seems that after convincing her younger daughter today, she'll really consider having a child with her son-in-law once they move in.

"Hmm, it would be best to have a son. Then, when he grows up, he and her son-in-law can have sex together; that would be so exciting."

Thinking of this, another surge of heat flowed from Xiaomingxia's already soaked vagina, dripping down her white thighs onto the floor.

Just as Xiaomingxia's mother was envisioning a blissful future, Xiaomingxia, after hesitating for a long time, finally asked the question she most wanted to know. She whispered in her mother's ear, "Mom, why wasn't it my brother-in-law who took my virginity, but the hospital director?"

Xiaomingxia was deeply troubled by this question because her brother-in-law was the embodiment of her ideal prince charming; the director's overweight belly and bald head were far removed from that image. The thought of losing her virginity to the director filled her with immense frustration.

Although Xiaomingxia whispered in her mother's ear, she couldn't control her voice well. Everyone in the room, including me who was eavesdropping, heard her question.

Hearing Xiaomingxia's whispers, Mom covered her mouth and chuckled, "Hehe, today isn't just your birthday. It's also the Dean's birthday! So even though you're the little birthday star, you're also the Dean's birthday present. The semen the Dean and your brother-in-law ejaculated inside you just now—that's your birthday present, and also your coming-of-age ceremony."

Hiding to the side, it took me a while to realize—they were a family! Luckily, I hadn't rashly barged in to play the hero.

Just as I was secretly taking pictures and admiring the scene, my phone suddenly rang. The ringtone sounded so loud and jarring in the quiet midnight. Without thinking, I jumped off the chair, rushed out the door, and ran down the stairs. As I ran, I heard

shouts of "Who? Who is it?" coming from behind. In my haste, I glanced back; no one was chasing me. They must be getting dressed, since they were naked.

I ran as fast as I could, thinking, "Who could it be calling in the middle of the night? I didn't even get a proper shot of what I was trying to take, what a disappointment..."

Part Two, Chapter 3

Only after running far away from the small building did I finally relax. Slowing my pace, I took out my phone and saw it was my wife calling. I quickly started running again. Could something have happened to be calling me so late? Was she about to give birth? With these questions in mind, I anxiously rushed back to my wife's private hospital room. Entering, I saw my wife sitting on the bed, looking quite bored. I quickly asked, "What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell? Does your stomach hurt?"

Seeing my anxious expression, my wife quickly replied, "No, I just suddenly couldn't sleep. Then I realized you weren't there, so I called to ask where you were."

I breathed a huge sigh of relief and said, "You scared me to death! I thought you were going into labor. I ran all the way back."

"Then why did you hang up on me? What were you doing out there?"

my wife pouted, looking annoyed.

Looking at my wife's cute pout, I couldn't help but tease her: "Well, I went out to verify something."

"What is it?"

my wife asked curiously.

"It's what you told me during the day,"

I said, feigning seriousness.

"What did I tell you during the day?"

My wife, bewildered by my earnestness, sat on the bed, blinking and tilting her head in thought.

I walked to the bedside and affectionately pinched her nose, smiling as I said, "It's what you told me during the day, the thing you overheard about that nurse's family."

"The nurse. Oh, you mean Zheng Mingxia! No way? You're lying to me, how can you verify something like that? Can you just ask her directly? Is her mother with her brother-in-law?"

Seeing my serious expression, my wife was even more confused. She couldn't understand how I could verify what she had overheard.

"Yes! I ran into her downstairs just now. I went up to her and asked her directly."

I answered my wife with absolute certainty.

"You're lying. If you had asked her, she would have killed you."

It was obvious that my wife didn't believe my nonsense at all.

"No, the nurse was very easy to talk to. She told me about her family, how her mother and brother-in-law slept together. Then I asked her if she was going to sleep with her brother-in-law too? She answered, and said it was tonight, and even invited me to be a witness."

I answered seriously.

"You're just making this up, making it sound so real."

My wife scoffed at my rambling.

"Hey, don't you believe me? I have proof."

I pretended to be hurt.

"You have proof? Let me see it."

My wife was amused by my antics and asked for proof.

I took out the video camera from my pocket and waved it at my wife, saying, "The nurse invited me to be a witness to her and her brother-in-law sleeping together, so I went and filmed it."

I continued to make up stories, teasing my wife.

"Nonsense, show it to me. I don't believe you."

She reached out to snatch the camera from my hand.

"Wait! Tell me if you believe me or not first."

I dodged my wife's outstretched right hand.

"I don't believe you, show me!"

My wife insisted on having the camera, wanting to expose my lie.

"What if it's true?"

I deliberately teased her.

"If it's true, I'll do whatever you want with it."

Sure enough, my wife gave me the promise I wanted without hesitation.

Having gotten the promise I wanted, I tossed the camera to my wife. Then I sat on the edge of the bed, hugged my wife, and watched it with her.

"Oh dear, why did you save porn on the camera?"

My wife saw the video on the camera and thought it was porn.

"What porn? This is what I just recorded. This is what happened at the nurse's house. Look, this young man is the nurse's brother-in-law, this guy wearing a hood is the nurse, the one next to him is her sister and her mother, and that bald guy is her sister's father-in-law. You'll understand if you keep watching."

I put my left arm around my wife, pointed at the camera with my right, and explained the people in the video and their relationships to her.

My wife looked at the video on the camera with suspicion. As the video continued playing, my wife's body, nestled in my arms, slowly warmed up. Her previously upright posture softened, and she snuggled closer to me, a blush rising on her fair face. Her eyes, which she glanced at me from time to time, were filled with a deep, passionate desire.

I tightened my grip on her left arm, holding her closer together.

My free right hand wasn't idle either; it slipped under the hem of her nightgown and climbed onto her full breasts. Due to her pregnancy, her breasts were much fuller; they were already too large to hold in one hand, and now they were even larger. I covered the tips of her breasts, feeling the protrusions.

Her nipples, which used to be only slightly larger than soybeans, were now swollen like peanuts, feeling incredibly fleshy between my fingers. Sensing my mischievous right hand, my wife glared at me angrily, but her eyes, overflowing with love and passion, showed no trace of anger; instead, they seemed to be expressing her desire.

I smiled and gestured towards the camera, signaling her to continue watching the video. But my hands didn't stop; her full breasts were being freely reshaped in my hands. Her hard nipples rolled casually between my fingers. My wife, annoyed by my shameless behavior, gasped softly, glaring at me again. But ultimately, she gave up trying to stop me, shifting her attention to the camera.

Watching the passionate sex scene on camera, while playing with my wife's breasts, I found this much more enjoyable than secretly watching her on set. Without the tension of the scene, I could appreciate every detail more closely.

I watched the nurse skillfully licking my father-in-law's penis—the urethral opening, glans, coronal sulcus, outer side, base, and testicles—leaving no part untouched. Under her careful care, her father-in-law's old penis slowly grew stronger, from seven or eight centimeters to over ten centimeters, the glans, previously shrunken under the foreskin, now proudly protruding, glistening with oil from the nurse's licking.

Seeing the nurse's older sister licking the penis in her hand with relish, my wife asked with a puzzled look, "Is that thing really that delicious? Do you men especially like women licking this?"

I chuckled and said, "You'll know once you try it."

My wife rolled her eyes at my teasing words and then turned her attention back to the video.

At this moment, I saw the nurse's mother offering her large breasts to the nurse's father-in-law's mouth, her eyes fixed on her son-in-law, on his young, strong body, and his thick, erect penis.

Before long, she was being sucked by the nurse's father-in-law until she was dripping with lustful fluids.

A trickle of lustful fluid gushed from her honeyed vulva, dripping down her reddish-brown labia and onto the eldest daughter's smooth, pink back. At that moment, the eldest daughter was kneeling beneath her mother, diligently servicing her father-in-law's penis, licking it with relish, completely unaware that her back was already soaked with her mother's fluids, and equally unaware that fresh nectar was flowing from her own crotch. What a wanton mother and daughter! No wonder they were willing to exchange their bodies for their family's future. It's unclear whether this idea of exchanging bodies for a future was theirs or their family's idea in the first place.

Meanwhile, the young nurse, under her brother-in-law's oral sex, writhed restlessly, her tender body writhing unconsciously, moaning unconsciously, her pink flesh glowing a captivating peach-red. Aside from the occasional pleas for mercy, it was impossible to tell whether the young nurse was enjoying herself or struggling in pain. With each thrust of her slender waist and loud cries, it was clear how stimulating her first oral sex experience was for her.

As her brother-in-law's mouth left her tender vulva, wisps of heat could be faintly seen rising from her slightly parted honey pot. It seems that a lewd constitution can be hereditary. If anyone asks me this question in the future, I will definitely tell them, "It's certain, it's inevitable. Whether you believe it or not, I believe it."

Carefully savoring the passionate scenes in the video, my penis began to slowly swell and harden. If it weren't for the fact that my wife's pregnant body couldn't withstand the onslaught, I would have already taken her right there and then. My wife also noticed my change, and considerately used her soft little hands to unbuckle my belt, pull down my underwear, revealing my monstrous penis, and then gently stroked it for me.

While enjoying my wife's attentive service, I played with my wife's smooth breasts, and occasionally kissed my wife's earlobe and cheek. Under my harassment, my wife exuded a charming aura.

"Ugh! We can't really do it, why are you teasing me so much? Do you want to kill me?"

Hearing my wife's soft and seductive voice, my penis became even harder. Sigh! I don't know if this counts as self-torture. I suppressed my passion and stopped harassing my wife. I just held her tighter in my arms. My wife sensed my feelings and pressed herself against me, resting her head on my chest.

At the same time, she didn't forget her hands, continuing to serve me, gently rubbing my hard penis to relieve the feeling of erection.

"Oh dear, why did he lick it for so long, but then let someone else have his way with it?"

My wife asked in surprise when she saw the nurse's brother-in-law give his spot to his father.

"Guess. If I told you beforehand, it wouldn't be as interesting."

I didn't tell her the reason, just mysteriously letting her see for herself.

"Boring, and acting all mysterious. It can't be anything good. That guy isn't gay, is he?"

Hearing my wife's guess, I had to admire her wild imagination. My penis was so hard, and my wife still thought he was gay. At least he's bisexual.

Later, when I saw the conversation between the characters in the video... She then realized the nurse was the bald man's birthday present, and immediately blushed, spitting out, "You scoundrel! Taking a woman's virginity as a birthday present! You men are all bad!"

I immediately retorted, "Don't generalize! It has nothing to do with me, so why are all men bad?"

My wife scoffed at my rebuttal, interjecting, "You're no better. When we were dating, you started groping me after only a month, then you tried to take off my clothes and suck my breasts. You even called it 'building feelings.' If I hadn't stood firm and resisted, you would have taken advantage of me long ago. I didn't have to wait until our wedding night to let you have your way."

"After we got married, the first thing you thought about when you got home was doing this. I remember the last time you came back from your business trip, you just walked in the door, put down your luggage, and pushed me down on the bed. You did it to me without even taking a shower. You even made an excuse that you were proving you were well-behaved outside, that you were really pent up, and that you were ready to deliver as soon as you got back. Other couples do it two or three times a week at most. But you, you haven't let me rest for more than a few days in the months since we got married. If I hadn't gotten pregnant, I don't know how long you would have kept tormenting me."

Seeing my wife's resentful look, I chuckled and said, "Isn't this just a perfect proof that I love you?"

Hearing I shamelessly defended myself, and my wife could only roll her eyes at me helplessly, saying, "Could you be any more shameless?"

She then made a vomiting face. Seeing her adorable expression, I couldn't resist reaching out to tickle her, yelling, "Slander! The most shameless slander of the century! How dare you look down on your husband! See how I punish you!"

My wife, who is terrified of being tickled, immediately laughed and curled up into a ball, yelling, "Domestic violence! Domestic violence! I'm going to complain to the Women's Federation!"

After laughing and joking for a while, my wife finally realized that the video I showed her was indeed a video of the nurse and her family.

It wasn't the pornographic video she thought it was, so she asked in surprise, "Oh! By the way, how did you film this video?"

Seeing my wife's curious eyes, I smiled smugly, "Want to know? Sure. But you have to keep your promise first."

Seeing my smug smile, my wife said in a smooth, milky voice, "Okay! Tell me! What do you want me to do?"

Looking at my wife, whose eyes and brows were filled with desire, I whispered in her ear, "Suck it out for me with your mouth. I'll tell you." My wife

blushed even more. She blinked her charming eyes, hesitating whether to do what I said and suck it out for me. Seeing my wife's hesitation, I whispered again in her ear, "You saw in the video, the nurse's sister was sucking her father-in-law. She was sucking so enthusiastically, so enjoying it. When you're better, I'll suck it out for you too, just like the nurse's brother-in-law did to her in the video."

Perhaps she was moved by my words. After hearing my words, my wife finally made a decision: "Pah, I don't want you to suck me! All you ever think about is this nonsense."

Just when I was a little disappointed, thinking that my wife would be like before and not agree to suck my penis,

she sat up straight, pushing me off the bed as she said, "Stand up, how can I suck you with this big belly?"

My wife's words were like a stimulant to me. My wife had never given me oral sex since we got married, but tonight a secretly filmed video solved the problem.

I stood excitedly in front of my wife. Watching my wife imitate the nurse in the video, holding my penis in one hand and supporting my testicles in the other, while trying to suck my penis with her mouth. Waves of pleasurable sensations traveled from the tip of my penis to my brain.

Because it was her first time trying oral sex, my wife's teeth would occasionally scrape my penis. The feeling of my swollen and sensitive penis being gently scraped by her teeth was so stimulating, painful yet pleasurable. Although this sensation sometimes interrupted my continuous pleasure, it didn't affect my happy mood or the accumulation of my pleasure. After all, the passion brought by my wife's first oral sex was unparalleled.

Feeling my penis growing larger, my wife instinctively increased the speed of her swallowing and tried to take my penis in deeper. At the same time, she gently rubbed my testicles with her hands and stroked my penis, hoping to release my semen as soon as possible. My wife's hands could only hold half of my penis, while the other half was moving in and out of her red lips.

The large purple glans made my wife's mouth bulge, and she swallowed with difficulty the mouthful of saliva mixed with her own juices. After swallowing and spitting for a long time, my wife not only didn't help me suck it out, but she herself was also tired and her mouth and hands ached.

In a fit of anger, she snapped at me, "Are you deliberately holding back? I'm exhausted, my mouth is so sore. If you don't ejaculate soon, I'm not sucking anymore!"

I quickly tried to appease her, "No, no, I can't just give up halfway. I'm in a limbo right now.

Suck a little longer, and I'll ejaculate soon." My wife glared at me, saying, "You said it yourself, you'll ejaculate soon. If you don't, I won't suck anymore. You'll suffer!"

While bargaining, she vigorously stroked my penis, as if trying to squeeze out the semen. After a short rest, my wife took my penis into her mouth again. This time, I wasn't just enjoying her service; I personally guided her.

Under my guidance, she learned to gently scrape my glans with her tongue and suck my testicles with her small mouth. This series of actions completely ignited my already throbbing penis. Thick streams of semen shot into my wife's unsuspecting mouth. I grabbed my wife's head, preventing her from pulling away. Unable to move, she was forced to swallow the gushing semen. Unable to swallow quickly enough, a stream of white fluid dripped from the corner of her mouth.

After I stopped ejaculating, my wife gave me a coquettish look and scolded, "You're so annoying! You shot it all into my mouth! And so much! I almost choked! Are you satisfied now?"

She then playfully licked my still-dripping glans with her tongue. It was clear that successfully extracting my semen was a victory for her. Looking at her smug smile, I couldn't help but think, "After this, I'm in for a treat." After

lying down with my smug wife in my arms, I began, at her urging, to recount with satisfaction how I noticed the nurse's unusual behavior and how I followed her to the old building of the hospital. I described how cleverly I pried open the door to the next room and how lucky I was to discover the hole in the wall. He recounted how he had painstakingly stood on a bench, filming the nurse and her family's passionate encounter with a camera. He even slightly complained to his wife, saying he'd still be filming if it weren't for her call.

He wondered if the nurse had been persuaded by her mother. He figured his interruption was going to be quite a show for the nurse's family tonight. His wife lay quietly in his arms, listening intently as he smugly recounted what had just happened. After a while, she finally murmured, "Aren't you particularly envious of the men in the video?"

I was taken aback by her sudden question, and it took me a moment to react: "Envious of them? What do I envy about them?"

"Being able to have sex with so many women. Isn't that what you men all like?"

his wife continued softly.

Sensing something amiss in my wife's tone, I quickly swore, "How could that be? How could I envy them? Honey, I only love you, you can't wrong me. Besides, they even gave their wives away to other men, how could I envy them?" "

But look at Zheng Mingxia's brother-in-law, he can have fun with his mother-in-law and sister-in-law, and that bald guy can sleep with young virgins. You're not just saying that, are you? My mom is so beautiful, and my eldest sister isn't bad-looking either. I don't believe you haven't had any thoughts about it. And my second sister, you haven't met her, she's the most beautiful of the three of us sisters, you'd definitely be tempted if you saw her."

My wife continued to press.

Hearing my wife's words, I almost thought my affair with my mother-in-law had been exposed. After staring at my wife intently for a long time, I was finally certain she hadn't discovered anything. I quickly emphasized again, "Honey, don't overthink it. How could I possibly have feelings for your mother or your eldest sister? And your second sister? I've never even met her. What are you talking about? They say a rabbit doesn't eat the grass near its burrow, how could I do such a thing?"

"Oh, I see. You don't have feelings for your family, but you do for someone else, right? Tell me, who is that? Tell me and I'll forgive you."

My wife seized on my slip of the tongue and continued to press me.

Only then did I realize that my wife was afraid I was having an affair. They say pregnant women have many thoughts and are prone to depression, and it seems my wife is showing some of those signs. After understanding my wife's situation, I began to patiently comfort her, repeatedly emphasizing that she was my dearest. After some careful persuasion, my wife finally opened up: "Honey, am I really that bad? I can never satisfy you. Everyone says women have more stamina than men, but how come you always leave me breathless?"

I kissed her cheek affectionately and said, "Silly girl, how do you know I'm not satisfied? I don't always ejaculate inside you. Otherwise, how would you have a baby?"

"But you only ejaculate after I insist, and I usually fall asleep right after you finish. How am I supposed to know if you're satisfied? I've heard that people with strong sex drives ejaculate several times a night. You're so amazing, how could you possibly be satisfied in one go?"

My wife continued, expressing her doubts.

"Who told you all that? What kind of friends have you been making these past few days in the hospital? What kind of nonsense are you talking about?"

I looked at my wife helplessly.

"No, I don't have many friends. I overheard this from a conversation. In that eight-person ward up ahead, some pregnant women were chatting, and I heard them talking about it. Some of their husbands have sex two or three times a night. There was even a pregnant woman whose husband went out to find other women while she was pregnant, and she caught him red-handed. Honey, you're so strong, I definitely can't satisfy you. Will you go out to find other women too? Those women outside are so dirty, you don't want to catch a bunch of diseases. That would be so embarrassing."

I looked at my wife speechlessly, thinking, "Who would go to a prostitute? Your husband has your mother as his regular free sex partner now, why would he need to find other women?"

Although I thought this, I couldn't say it out loud. I continued to comfort my wife, "Stop talking nonsense, you make it sound so real. I can barely take care of you, how could I have time to look for other women? Don't you know my situation? Do you think I have the time to go out and find other women? You're just making things up." "

That's not necessarily true. Look at me now, since I got pregnant, apart from just now, we haven't done it for more than half a year. After I give birth, it'll probably be another two or three months before we can be together. Who knows if you can hold back? What if some slut seduces you, and you might fall for it. Look how much you ejaculated just now, you're obviously pent up, how can I be at ease?"

My wife continued to indulge in her own speculations.

"Silly girl, you have so little faith in your husband. Okay! I swear! If I ever cheat on you with another woman, may my penis rot away and I die."

As I swore, I thought to myself, "I won't cheat on other women, I'll cheat on the women in my home."

Hearing my vow, my wife finally felt a little relieved. But then she started complaining about my rash oaths: "Who told you to make such oaths? What if you accidentally lose control one time and get bewitched by some vixen, and have a one-night stand? I'd be in big trouble if my penis got ruined. I'm counting on it for decades! Don't use it to make oaths, it belongs to me now. The right to use it and the ownership are both mine."

Looking at my wife's charming face, I kissed her smooth forehead. I smiled indulgently: "Okay, okay. It's yours. The right to use it and the ownership are both yours. Everything I have is yours. Including my heart."

Hearing my sweet words, my wife turned around, her big, affectionate eyes staring straight at me: "Honey, if you can't hold it in anymore, just tell me. I'll suck it out for you like I did before, okay? When I'm better, I'll let you do it several times a night, and satisfy you properly. You promise me you won't go looking for other women, and even if you accidentally do, you mustn't let me know. Just keep it from me. I'm afraid I can't handle it."

Looking at my wife, so full of affection, and listening to her tender words, I gently patted her back and kissed her eyes, which held a hint of sadness beneath their deep affection. "You are my dearest love, the love of my life. Don't worry, don't overthink it. I still hope to grow old with you. Just like the song says."

Then I softly hummed "The Most Romantic Thing" in her ear… "

The most romantic thing I can imagine is growing old with you, collecting every little bit of laughter along the way, to reminisce about later while sitting in rocking chairs. The most romantic thing I can imagine is growing old with you, until we're so old we can't go anywhere, and you still cherish me like a treasure…"

With my gentle comforting words, my slightly sleepy wife finally curled up contentedly in my arms and drifted off to sleep.

Looking at my wife sleeping peacefully in my arms, I suddenly understood why my wife, who had previously begged me so much to give her oral sex, had so easily agreed to do so today. It seems the gossip I overheard at the hospital these past few days has influenced my wife, shifting her perspective and making her aware of potential family crises.

Tonight's video call, in particular, touched a nerve. So tonight, she's trying to protect our love through her actions, hoping to hold onto my heart with even more effort. She's carefully cultivating our relationship, even if it's like an ostrich burying its head in the sand, preferring to be lied to rather hear bad news about me.

She loves me so much and hopes for a perfect ending. Unfortunately, she doesn't know that her husband has already gotten together with her mother. Unaware of anything, she continues to diligently protect her territory, even if it means giving even more than before.

I couldn't help but gently kiss my sleeping wife. Whether she was dreaming or feeling my kiss, a smile appeared on her face. Seeing the smile on her lips, I felt a pang of guilt.

Sigh, men are just animals who think with their lower bodies; they can never control their penises. Beautiful women always attract countless heroes.

Now that I've come this far, there's no turning back. My wife definitely can't know about my relationship with my mother-in-law; otherwise, she's too sensitive to handle the shock. Now, all I can do is try to find a safe way to resolve this situation with my mother-in-law.

Fortunately, she's not an outsider; she should understand my situation and be considerate of her daughter's feelings.

It won't be like those dramatic scenes in TV shows, where a mistress forces the wife to step down. I'll find a solution eventually, and I'll achieve a perfect ending. Things will work themselves out.

Thinking about this, I can't help but feel grateful that I married my mother-in-law. If I had accidentally involved a stranger, a family crisis would have been unavoidable. It seems everyone loves a beautiful woman, but one must be cautious before taking action. Thinking this, I held my beautiful wife in my arms and slowly drifted off to sleep. I hope that in my dreams I can find a glimmer of inspiration to solve the problem, and that the gods will grant me a perfect ending.

Part Two, Chapter 4

At six o'clock in the morning, just as dawn was breaking, I was suddenly enveloped by a strange, overwhelming force.

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