Breakthrough for Mother and Son After the New Year (Side Story) (Chapters 1-5) Author: hermitcx

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Side 　　Story: My Wife 's Breakthrough Chapter 　　01 　　Author

: hermitcx

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... 　　With my seldom-written skills honed over the years, I think ruining a masterpiece shouldn't be a 　problem .　　　　Please forgive me ! **************** 　　... 　　Fang Ziyun flicked away her cigarette ash, turned her head, and lightly brushed her long hair behind her ear, smiling seductively, "Reliving the thrill you gave me just now, Dad?" Yes, the person next to Fang Ziyun was her father, her biological father. 　　Now, dear readers, aren't you curious about why they got together? How did they get together? Or how did they do it? Was it man on top, woman on top, or...? Okay, okay, don't rush me, let me explain slowly. 　　Well, actually, I don't know either, but not knowing doesn't mean I don't know, just like not knowing doesn't mean I don't understand . What I know are all rumors, rumors, understand? Like the recent rumor that my favorite Japanese adult film actress is getting off the horse. What? You don't know what "getting off the horse" means? As the name suggests, getting off the horse means dismounting. This horse can be a horse, or a man, or Fang Ziyun's father. Of course, I don't know if her father has worked as a male adult film actor in Japan; it's all just rumors, hmm. 　　Right, where were we? Oh, we're talking about Fang Ziyun and her dad. Someone asked, "Who is this Fang Ziyun ?" You don't even know Fang Ziyun? You're reading my novel? Go back and review " The Breakthrough Between Mother and Son After the New Year"—a good review helps you learn something new. Although that name doesn't actually appear in the story, the author's wife is called Xiao Zi. See, this Fang Ziyun is Xiao Zi. Someone else asked, "Then why not Xiao Yun? " Who told you nicknames can't be the middle character? 　　Okay, back to the point. Let's talk about Fang Ziyun. Fang Ziyun is 18 years old—no, too young. She should be 28. Of course, she can't be 38, so it has to be 28. Why 28? Because some silly person endorsing a website said, "2828 is 'get rich'!" That's exactly what we want—to get rich! 　　Fang Ziyun was 18 years old and had been married to her husband for seven years. (Her husband is also the original author but out of respect, we won't call him by his name directly, so let's call him Xiao P for now.) The seven-year itch is something everyone experiences, and coupled with her husband's idleness and glibness (which everyone can ), Fang Ziyun harbored great resentment towards her marriage. She always felt she needed to break through something, to change herself, to change her negativity, and to change the world. 　　Now let's go back to that year—which year? The year in "After the New Year," yes, that year, New Year's Eve. That New Year's Eve, Fang Ziyun and her husband spent it at her parents' home. After the New Year's Eve dinner, Fang Ziyun's husband, Xiao P , was drinking heavily with his father-in-law. Everyone else had eaten and drunk their fill and were watching the unchanging Spring Festival Gala. Fang Ziyun was no exception. The program was boring, and with the alcohol she'd had at the dinner table, she felt a little sleepy, so she told her mother and went to her bedroom to sleep. 　　The sounds of the television outside the bedroom, the mahjong games of other relatives, and the occasional firecrackers made it difficult . She would drift in and out of sleep, feeling she needed to hold someone to sleep soundly. This was partly because it was too cold in winter, and partly because it was a habit she'd developed since childhood. Her father had often held her as a child, and now her husband held her. Yes, just when she needed this, someone came in, slipped under the covers, and fell asleep holding her… 　　She thought her husband must be drunk, but the strong smell of alcohol still bothered her. She couldn't fall asleep, but at least being held was warmer. So, while enduring her husband's smell of alcohol, she enjoyed his body heat. As she drifted off to sleep, she suddenly felt his genitals pressing against her. This sensation made her, half-asleep and half-awake, feel a little dizzy, but it was also quite comfortable. Wanting even more comfort, she unconsciously slipped her hand into her husband's underwear and grabbed his penis. It was so hot, so big… 　　that was her first impression. She didn't know why, but she felt her husband's penis was particularly large today. But what she needed right now was this "big guy." She was thirsty and needed something to drink, so she crawled into the covers and enveloped this "big guy," licking and sucking it. The liquid dripping from the corner of her mouth was indistinguishable between her saliva and the "big guy's" secretions. 　　She ate with gusto, and the owner of the "big guy" seemed to enjoy it too, as she could hear his breathing becoming rapid, which further aroused her. She slipped her other hand inside her panties, kneading her already wet and sticky vulva. Under the double stimulation, she couldn't help but tighten her jaw and lightly bite the "big guy ." This action, however, made her hear an unbelievable statement: "Oh my, Bihua (Fang Ziyun's mother)!"

"Ah, why did you bite me for no reason!"

Fang Ziyun was stunned. Her father's "big guy" was still in her mouth, but she dared not move. Her mind was blank. After
a brief moment of blankness, she asked herself a hundred times in her heart, "What should I do?" "Whether I went into the wrong room or
my father What matters is whether to move or not, that is the question. To speak or not to speak,
that is also the question..."

She suddenly felt very hot. Large drops of fluid flowed down her forehead, down her cheeks, to her lips, and onto
her father's "big guy." This heat was both physical and psychological, stimulating her. No, she absolutely
couldn't let her father find out it was her. She had to continue. Helping her father come out might allow her to sneak out.

Thinking this, she continued moving, determined to make her father come out quickly. She was
quite confident in her oral skills, diligently licking and sucking. Under her "professional" movements, her father began
to moan , saying between moans, "Bihua, how come you're so amazing today? Oh... so comfortable, yes,
like that... um... is this a New Year's gift?" Fang Ziyun's face flushed as she listened to these words.
She thought to herself that her father was joking at a time like this; this New Year's gift was quite generous. She was giving her father oral sex;
what would he think if he knew? At the same time, she felt the "big guy" in her mouth grow even larger, pressing hard against
her throat. All of this made her somewhat confused. Her hand, which had stopped inside her underwear, started moving again,
rhythmically kneading and rubbing in sync with the rhythm of sucking her father's "big guy." Her father's genitals began thrusting in and out of her
mouth .

"Mmm...mmm...woo..." She didn't even care if she was making a sound, moving
passionately , saliva dripping down, wetting her chin and the sheets.

"Oh...oh...I can't take it anymore, I'm going to come...Bihua...I'm going to come! Catch it, catch it!"

Her father thrust deeply into her mouth, then a gush of hot semen gushed out. Because it was so deep inside
, some of it flowed directly down her esophagus. The hot semen burned her mouth and even her stomach, yet she
felt incredibly excited. Her hand, hidden in her panties, was already inside her vagina, scratching vigorously, making the vaginal fluids squelch and
splatter. Then, a suppressed yet unrestrained growl escaped her lips as Fang Ziyun reached her
climax .

After the peak, everything returned to calm, so calm that there was almost no sound, only the
thumping of her own heart. She slowly released her father's somewhat limp penis, savoring
the semen in her mouth. She hadn't felt so comfortable, so unrestrained in a long time. At the same time, she was exhausted, drowsy, and
wanted to fall asleep, but she knew she couldn't. She had to wait until her father fell asleep and then slip away to perfectly
savor this "wonderful" moment. It was New Year's Eve.

Clearly, her father was content and tired; soon, she could hear his snoring. Fang Ziyun slowly crawled out of bed.
She didn't dare look at her father's face. A feeling of emptiness and regret began to fill her heart, strangely,
there was also a trace of expectant attachment. She shook her head self-deprecatingly, got out of bed, grabbed her clothes, and
quietly closed the bedroom door behind her.

Fang Ziyun went outside and realized she had fallen asleep in her parents' bedroom. Thank goodness,
since she rarely stayed at her parents' house anymore, going into the wrong room wasn't too far-fetched. She went into the guest room and found no one there;
her husband was still watching TV. Fang Ziyun felt relieved; no one should know about what happened tonight. Lying on
the bed, she felt a secret joy. A wave of drowsiness washed over her, and she fell asleep contentedly.

The next morning, her husband woke Fang Ziyun early, saying they were going to visit relatives for the New Year. Last night's
"affair"... Although Fang Ziyun was exhausted, she had no choice but to force herself to get out of bed and
go with her husband to visit relatives. Before leaving, her husband, Xiao P, asked if she wanted to say goodbye to her parents. Fang Ziyun hurriedly replied, "No need, no need, let them rest a bit more. They were quite tired last night." A barely perceptible hint of embarrassment
appeared on her face . 　　After finally visiting all the houses, the sun was already high in the sky. Her husband said to Fang Ziyun, "Wife, you drive. My head is throbbing from waiting for Benshan's skit last night, and I had a few drinks at Ming Ge's house this morning. I really can't hold on much longer." "Knowing you can't hold your liquor, you still forced yourself to drink more! Really!" Fang Ziyun was also a little sore all over. After working in bed for so long, how could she not feel a little aches? But she still felt a little guilty towards her husband, so she scolded him with concern.

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