Mid-Autumn Festival Reunion Author: UZI

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Author: uzi

Mid-Autumn Festival Reunion

Author: uzi
Word Count: 9800
First Published: Siheyuan

"Sister Xianghua... Sister Xianghua...?"

"…………"

Rong called out several times to Xianghua, who was standing there blankly in front of him, but received no response.

"That guy wasn't lying to me..."

Rong immediately recalled his conversation with his friend a few days ago.

Rong and Xianghua didn't actually have any special relationship. The only thing he could say was that Xianghua was originally his stepmother.

Two days before his father's remarriage, Junrong's family was in a car accident, leaving him alone; after that, Xianghua
still insisted on living with him as his stepmother and taking care of his daily life.

After that accident, Junrong developed a possessive desire for Xianghua.

Unable to vent this desire, he turned his attention to hypnosis.

With great difficulty, he managed to get his newly acquainted friend Renjie to teach him hypnosis.

--Huh? I'll teach you hypnosis?

--This is for my lifelong happiness! Please!

"—Do you really want to sleep with your stepmother that badly?"

"Please, Renjie! I'll pay any price, I'll do anything for you!"

Although he didn't remember when he met this guy who was skilled in hypnosis, since they were friends, he
should trust him, right?

Based on this inexplicable conviction, Junrong studied diligently and finally learned hypnosis, promising Renjie
that he would repay him regularly if he used hypnosis.

Junrong's desire to manipulate Xianghua's body and mind was fulfilled today.

He simply followed Renjie's orders, flashing a crystal he'd found by the roadside in front of Xianghua a few times, and she immediately
fell into this strange, unresponsive state.

A fan of erotic anime, he naturally guessed this was a hypnotic state.

"Xianghua...can you hear my voice?"

"...Yes..."

Just as Junrong had imagined, Xianghua's voice was weak and powerless.

"What should I do next..."

Lacking much knowledge of hypnosis, he could only try things out blindly.

For the next while, Junrong spent his time confirming the effectiveness of the instructions.

He found that Xianghua had no problem raising her arms, moving her legs, walking, and jumping according to the instructions.

Just now, he had tried asking Xianghua about her measurements and her first time, and she answered each question
without hesitation .

Xianghua's compliant attitude further confirmed his prediction.

Otherwise, Junrong, who was excited on the spot, would not have had time to think carefully and could only recite the commands according to the instructions he remembered
.

"Sister Xianghua, you will return to this state as long as you hear 'Xianghua Mid-Autumn Festival Lewd Night'."

"Xianghua... Mid-Autumn Festival... Lewd Night..."

After a few seconds, Xianghua answered like this.

With a positive effect, he tried hard to suppress the urge to dance and forced himself to calm down.

"Sister Xianghua, repeat my instructions. The more you repeat them, the more deeply you will remember them."

"...Yes. Repeat, remember..."

After Xianghua understood the command, he spoke again.

"Sister Xianghua, you'll return to this state as soon as you hear 'Xianghua's Mid-Autumn Festival Lewd Night.'"

"Xianghua...Mid-Autumn...Lewd Night..."

He tirelessly repeated the two commands, ensuring Xianghua, whether conscious or not, would
deeply imprint the commands into her subconscious.

"Xianghua...Mid-Autumn...Lewd Night..."

If this step succeeded, his desire would be satisfied.

"Xianghua...Mid-Autumn...Lewd Night..."

As her voice rang out, the excitement in his heart surged endlessly.

The night of the Mid-Autumn Festival would be the day his wish came true. On the Mid-Autumn

Festival, August 15th, Junrong and Xianghua watched television in the living room.

"Speaking of which, Sister Xianghua, don't we have anything to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival today?"

Pretending to ask casually, Junrong's mind was no longer on the fantasy drama.

After that day, Junrong checked the effectiveness of the hypnotic phrases every day; and each time Xianghua entered
a hypnotic state, he would momentarily lose focus before groping her, and each time he was unharmed.

His repeated successes excited him immensely.

"Great!" Xianghua readily replied, "How do you want me to celebrate with you? Mooncakes?"

"Then, Xianghua, I want to have a 'Xianghua Mid-Autumn Festival Lewd Night'!"

Junrong shouted excitedly.

Xianghua's expression went blank and lifeless as he uttered the phrases, her body seemingly
weakening as her hands drooped.

Coming back to his senses, Junrong immediately put away his phone.

Every time he momentarily lost focus, he would find himself holding his phone, seemingly wanting to take pictures of the hypnotized Xianghua.

Junrong smiled bitterly to himself; perhaps he had a fetish for this kind of thing that allowed him to lose himself in it.

Putting the "whatever" question aside, he turned to face his hypnotized stepmother.

"Xianghua, can you hear me?"

"...Yes..."

As always, under hypnosis, Xianghua was completely unable to resist any instructions or commands.

"Next, you'll be celebrating the Mid-Autumn Festival with Junrong, but you don't know how his family usually celebrates, so
you need to ask him."

"Celebrate...don't know...ask..."

Like a sponge readily absorbing liquid, Xianghua received Junrong's commands.

"The Mid-Autumn Festival emphasizes family reunion, so all celebrations are related to reunion."

"Mid-Autumn Festival...reunion..."

"Reunion refers to the union of yin and yang, or, in the case of a man and a woman, sexual intercourse."

"Reunion...the union of yin and yang...sexual intercourse..."

Even with such absurd and bizarre content, Xianghua, having lost herself, had no way to deny it.
She could only memorize what Junrong said and faithfully execute it after regaining consciousness.

"So Xianghua...Xianghua should..."

When it came to the last sentence, Junrong suddenly hesitated for no apparent reason.

For some reason, he couldn't bring himself to say the final four words, "have sex with me."

Resuming his thoughts, Junrong guessed that he probably hadn't yet overcome the
psychological , and therefore couldn't fit himself into the command.

After thinking for a moment, he decided to use more ambiguous and general terms.

"So, to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival, Xianghua wants to have sex with men."

"Celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival...have sex..."

"If any man asks, she will obediently agree to their requests, opening her legs for them to have sex with."

"Obey requests...let men have sex with her..."

After changing the words, Junrong felt the burden on his heart disappear, replaced by
a subtle sense of unease.

Perhaps he felt a little resentful for not mentioning himself? Junrong gave a self-deprecating laugh.

"Next, I will count to three. After that, you will wake up and forget these words. But you will still
carry out these commands without any doubt."

"Count to three... wake up... forget... still carry out... without doubt..."

After confirming several times that the commands had been fully absorbed by Xianghua's mind, he began to count.

"1... 2... 3!"

Rong shouted loudly.

This shout also brought Xianghua back from the hypnotic state.

"You scared me to death! Why did you suddenly shout so loudly!"

He had shouted at such close range for no reason, startling her.

"Oh, ah! I'm sorry..." Junrong apologized subconsciously. "I'm
so ."

"Honestly, how much do you love the Mid-Autumn Festival?"

Xianghua complained, hands on her hips, about the little devil in front of her.

She naturally didn't know that Junrong was excited because he could ravage her body with his penis.

"Isn't it enough for me to have sex with you?"

Xianghua said irritably, pointing out what Junrong was about to do. "Let's make this clear first, if you dare
to hurt me, you'll see what happens."

Her words, spoken in a normal tone, sounded like a seductive teasing to Junrong.

Even though Xianghua herself was completely unaware, he still felt that her words undoubtedly meant she was looking forward to his penis
thrusting into her vagina.

"Then, Xianghua, let's begin!"

"Mmm!"

Not realizing that she was about to betray her deceased fiancé, and only treating sex as
part of a traditional custom, Xianghua began to take off her clothes, completely ignoring the fact that Junrong was still in front of her.

Unconcerned about being exposed to men, Xianghua casually took off her white shirt and tossed it aside, letting
Junrong stare at her body.

"Hmm? Is my outfit weird, sis?"

He was taken aback by the sudden exposure and only snapped out of it when Xianghua called him.

"No, no! Xianghua is so sexy!"

Knowing that whatever he said would only be interpreted as part of tradition, Junrong no longer restrained
his desires. "Xianghua has fragrant breasts and a big ass, and her little cunt must be horny! My dick is rock hard
!"

"Seriously, stop being so cheeky with your sister!"

Xianghua teased, completely oblivious to the verbal harassment she was receiving. "Be careful you don't end up with a girlfriend!"

Little did she know that Junrong wouldn't need a girlfriend for quite some time.

In no time, both of them were naked; seeing Xianghua in her flesh, Junrong didn't try to hide his lustful gaze, letting his erect penis rise to greet the beautiful woman's body.

"Sister Xianghua... I..."

Looking at the married woman before him, Junrong suddenly felt a little nervous.

"What's wrong? Let's make love!"

Xianghua said lightly, completely unaware that she was seducing her adopted son.

Suppressing the strong urge to pounce on him, he walked up to Xianghua and hugged her.

She gently hugged him back, their body heat mingling.

"Now, Sister Xianghua is yours."

Staring at Junrong's seemingly nervous expression, Xianghua said lightly, as if teasing him.

With her consent, Junrong immediately pressed his lips to hers.

Xianghua, in turn, opened her mouth, as if welcoming Junrong's visit, gently licking his
teeth with her tongue, seemingly arousing their mutual desire.

Junrong was overjoyed by this natural teasing.

The satisfaction of finally having the beauty in his arms all to himself, coupled with the exhilarating feeling of achieving his desire,
intensified .

Enjoying Xianghua's lingering kisses, Junrong's hand, like a vine, restlessly slid down to her breasts.

"Mmm...uh-uh!"

Caught off guard, Xianghua followed his initial instructions, cooperating with Junrong's advances by
reaching down and placing it on his engorged penis, beginning to rub it back and forth.

This counterattack almost caused Junrong to lose control.

The fact that Xianghua was giving him a handjob ignited his passion.

Feeling the skillful techniques that thoroughly stimulated his penis, an extraordinary
feeling secretly ignited within him.

The illicit pleasure of defiling his deceased brother's beautiful wife and openly committing adultery with his stepmother made him unable to resist
pressing Xianghua's body against his own.

His strong desire to not lose this only relative further weakened his self-control, accelerating his lustful impulses.

His fingers pinched and flicked Xianghua's nipples, while simultaneously using his left hand, which was pressing down on her body, to attack her throbbing
anus; with the intrusion of his fingertips, he even felt the delicate body in his arms tremble violently.

"Gurgle, uh...!"

Xianghua, feeling no pain as fingers pried open and penetrated her anus, unconsciously tightened her buttock muscles, gripping the
fingers tightly.
Xianghua hadn't forgotten Junrong's initial words and continued to cooperate with his advances.

Maintaining her caresses and manipulations of his penis, Xianghua began to lightly scratch his swollen scrotum with her fingernails, as if
urging it to release hot semen, enhancing the pleasure of the action.

Their lips parted and closed again, kissing repeatedly, the two forgetting even to breathe, mutually inflicting pleasure.

As he lowered his head to suckle her already erect nipples, Xianghua's fingertips began to lightly rub the glans, which was dripping with clear, sticky fluid
; even as she was pushed onto the bed, her vagina and anus attacked simultaneously, she didn't forget to lightly pinch Junrong's
nipples in revenge.

Stimulating each other, the overlapping sensuality made them completely forget about Mid-Autumn Festival traditions.

Transformed into lustful beasts, they naturally switched to positions that brought them even greater pleasure, now only
knowing how to give each other physical stimulation to achieve satisfaction.

"Qing, Xianghua... I want to cum...!"

"Mmm, come on, cum for me... I'll cum for you too...!"

Kneeling on top of Xianghua, Junrong kissed her full, alluring labia while enjoying
the crisscrossing stimulation of his penis and scrotum by her fingers.

Xianghua, her mind a jumbled mess, mechanically continued stroking and stimulating his scrotum, letting Junrong
spread his lower body open and wantonly play with and tease her vulva. Before long, Junrong felt a numbness in the back of his head, and a certain heat in his body shot out violently

with Xianghua's thrusting, extracting strokes. 　　Xianghua, however, didn't understand what that sudden, intense electric current that made her mind go blank was, as she was already covered in the still faintly warm semen. 　　A sudden burst of passion filled their thoughts with pleasure. 　　"Hoo...so, so energetic..." 　　panting, Xianghua's half-closed, blurry vision still only allowed her to see the erect, hard penis aimed at her, as if trying to conquer her vagina. 　　"I felt so good just now...you little devil, you're really amazing..." 　　These words, seemingly born of physical instinct, escaped Xianghua's lips, giving Junrong a second surge of desire. 　　Those words also reminded him that he had to completely possess his stepmother on this lewd Mid-Autumn Festival night. 　　Now, all that was left was to penetrate her narrow entrance. 　　Kneeling up, Junrong took advantage of Xianghua's distraction, still dazed from her orgasm, and lifted her lower body , her buttocks facing the sky. 　　Her slightly parted vagina, as if waiting for a male to feed and satisfy her, emitted a unique, pungent odor, stimulating his senses. 　　"Sister Xianghua..." 　　"Hmm...?" 　　Standing up, Junrong lowered his throbbing, hard penis and gently parted Xianghua's closed labia; the downward thrusting motion, coupled with the beauty's overflowing lustful expression, made him almost unable to resist penetrating her completely. 　But before that, he still wanted to obtain something that would signify his conquest of a woman. 　　"I want to penetrate Xianghua's cunt, to sever all ties between her breasts, cunt, anus, and her entire body from my father's control , making her constantly aroused, submissive to any man's thrusting, and lovingly ravaging her own large penis every day and night!" "　　I also want Xianghua to feel such pleasure every time she's penetrated that she forgets she's someone else's fiancée, anticipating each orgasm as her cunt and honeypot are washed with semen, her uterus constantly soaked in unfamiliar semen until it's aroused every second, becoming a dedicated sex slave. 　　" "Then, I want Xianghua to fill her chaste womb every night with the fresh semen extracted from her rapes, each egg being repeatedly violated by foreign sperm until her period ends!" 　　"Finally, I also want to make sure that you, Xianghua, are unknowingly pregnant from being raped, and that you're ready to be fucked every day throughout the Mid-Autumn Festival, and that every night you'll be lovers under the full moon!" 　　Not just her body and soul, but even on such a superficial level as words, Junrong wanted to completely conquer Xianghua. 　　"I want you, Xianghua, to become my flesh-pot slave!" 　　Saying these outrageous words, Junrong nervously adjusted his posture slightly. 　　Besides ensuring his penetration was smooth, he was also waiting for Xianghua's answer; the brainwashing crystal's effect was obvious , but he still felt a sliver of unease at this final hurdle. 　　Even though he had manipulated Xianghua's mind through such a clever method, Junrong had no idea whether she would discover the blatant and abnormal lust in his previous words. 　　"…………" 　　Whether she hadn't regained her senses or was simply stunned, Xianghua blinked as if in a daze. 　　Judging from that expression, Junrong couldn't help but wonder if she was terrified by his words or simply not fully conscious and hadn't understood. 　　"I just came... I can't keep up with all that you're saying..." 　　Xianghua's answer was surprisingly brief, much to Junrong's surprise. 　　Upon reflection, having just reached a sexual climax, her very soul seemingly adrift in pleasure, she couldn't possibly comprehend how vulgar Junrong's lustful words were. 　　"But... what you said, it must be true, right...?" 　　She only knew that Junrong seemed to want her to agree to something. 　　And whatever Xianghua didn't know, as long as Junrong explained it to her—she didn't know that this idea itself wasn't her own—it must be correct, without question. 　　"Then... okay..." 　　Without even confirming, Xianghua simply answered Junrong's request in a slightly dazed voice. 　　"From now on, I'll be obediently fucked every day... I'll suck your semen until I'm full every night... After I'll be fucked every night, the whole family will be reunited..." 　　Xianghua repeated the fragments of words she could hear, haltingly. 　　Little did she know that this act of kindness would act as a catalyst, igniting Junrong's sadistic desires and lust. 　　"Sister Xianghua! I love you!" 　　she cried out, a declaration of love mixed with lust. Without waiting for Xianghua's response, Junrong thrust downwards with all his might, penetrating her thin membrane before his long body plunged inside.

"Ugh... Ah!"

The intense pain, as if her body were being torn in two, caused Xianghua to cry out involuntarily. However, even if she
tried to struggle to alleviate the source of the pain, the position Junrong had arranged rendered her powerless.

With her buttocks raised and her back arched, Xianghua, supporting herself with her hands, could only let Junrong
thrust into her clitoris with a pounding motion.

Junrong's movements were far more brutal than before, the relentless thrusting of his penis causing her entire body to tremble uncontrollably,
and her calves, which he was gripping and using force against, began to twitch slightly.

Beneath the waves of pain, a faint tingling sensation spread like an electric current.

With each thrust of Junrong, that fine, tingling sensation slowly filled her body, causing Xianghua to involuntarily
begin to tremble in rhythm with him.

After getting used to the presence of the penis, the vagina began to welcome the intruder with irregular squeezing
, bringing its owner sexual pleasure. With each thrust of the penis deep inside, the narrow, tender vaginal walls squeezed,
preventing further penetration, yet simultaneously tightening to prevent the penis from withdrawing.

This inseparable grip gave Junrong an extreme carnal pleasure.

"Xianghua, Xianghua! I'm fucking you! Are you enjoying it!"

"Sister, sister feels so good! It hurts, but it feels so good! Sister wants more, sister wants more!"

Filling the indescribable emptiness in the vagina had become the top priority. Xianghua began
to move her slender waist regardless of the difficulty of the position, wanting to gain more pleasure from squeezing the penis. Encouraged by the ejaculation from Xianghua's vagina
, he thrust the penis in and out of the newly opened, tight, tender vagina even more forcefully.

Completely aroused, Xianghua swayed her hips wildly, twisting her body to allow Junrong's penis to
penetrate the deepest part of her vagina, gently tapping her still-virgin entrance.

Looking down at her, he could easily see Xianghua's face, now overflowing with desire, her mouth occasionally uttering
shameless moans, her expression flushed with a seductive blush.

The intense intercourse left them drenched in sweat, the fiery pleasure washing away
their last remaining rationality, leaving them only to let their penises and vaginas suckle and fill each other.

"So good, no, slower! Sis, I can't take it anymore... Ugh, ah, so good! Mid-Autumn Festival
is so great! Ah! It feels so good there, hurry, fuck me!"

"So tight, it feels so good, Xianghua's pussy is amazing! Even being raped makes me feel good, Xianghua, you're
so good to me!"

Pressing Xianghua firmly onto the bed, Junrong changed his position, pressing the beauty beneath him
closer together , making intimate contact.

Overwhelmed by pleasure, she couldn't connect the sex happening to her with the Mid-Autumn Festival celebration

tradition, let alone the fact that Junrong's orders would prevent her from noticing the taboo of incest.

"Sister Xianghua, Sister Xianghua's pussy is so good, I feel so good! I want to fuck Sister Xianghua every day, I want to irrigate Sister Xianghua's pussy with fresh semen
every day !"

"Okay, okay! I'll let you fuck me, and you have to let me, ah, mmm! Be comfortable and happy every day!"

The intertwined lewd words overflowed with the passion between the two, and became more intense. His

blood was boiling, and he thrust harder and harder, each thrust seemed to pierce through Xianghua's heart
and shake her mind; her mind had long been pushed to the horizon by the penis, and she felt that even her heartbeat wanted to
beat in rhythm with the thrusting of the penis, seeking more and more pleasure.

His mouth was biting the hot, soft earlobe, his nose inhaling the still-fragrant scent of her virginity, his left hand
grasping her breasts, his right hand embracing her body, his entire being pressed against her sweaty
,
beautiful flesh. His penis thrust in and out, raping her vagina. Junrong made no attempt to hide his lust, using every part of his body to possess his stepmother's exquisite body.

Junrong and Xianghua were now no different from male and female dogs in heat, only knowing how to thrust and
twist, waiting to be penetrated.

Xianghua, seemingly already fully mature, had learned how to tighten her vaginal muscles, taking the initiative
to extract and manipulate the penis. Her clitoris seemed to want to swallow it whole, sucking it tightly, the delicate
walls folding to withstand the scraping of the penis's entry and exit, while the other side rubbed and twisted against its surface,
bringing .

The relentless, pounding thrusts continued, and Junrong's testicles, already at their limit, swung with
each thrust, slapping against Xianghua's smooth, white buttocks, causing her to unconsciously
arch her back in further response.

"Good, full, so comfortable, sex, so amazing! Sister, sister is flying, being fucked so hard, ah! Flying to
the moon, ah, ah ah! Being fucked by a cock, ah, being fucked and flying!"

Sweet, languid moans escaped Xianghua's lips, throbbing intermittently with the stimulation of her clitoris
, forming fragmented sentences.

Sometimes gripping the sheets tightly, sometimes stretching out, her fingers weakly opening and closing, Xianghua's mind was
filled only with the electric currents of pleasure flashing during the thrusts and the echoes of her vaginal fluids, and
the heavy .

"Sister Xianghua! I want to cum too! I want Sister Xianghua's belly to swell up from my cumming, and for me to give birth to
a child !"

Junrong's ears were filled with that seductive and alluring voice, and he almost forgot his original motives. He just
let the burning lust and the urge to ejaculate drive him to exhaust his energy and continue this reproductive act that brought him countless pleasures.

His glans went in and out of that beautiful mound of flesh many times. His penis was surrounded by the tender folds of the honey pot from root to tip
. He twisted and moved forward while scraping back and forth, bringing out the lustful fluids from the flesh.

"I'm flying, I'm going to fly, ah, um! Good, full, so full, Yueyue's flesh is full, full! Ah, um
ah,"

The dense, tingling pleasure that seemed to come in waves made Xianghua unable to suppress her voice any longer. She trembled and let out
louder and wilder moans. Her rosy cheeks were unable to control themselves because of the pleasure that was about to reach an even higher level.

"Xianghua, get pregnant! Xianghua, get pregnant with my child! Be my cum pot!"

Noticing that Xianghua had already arched her buttocks back in anticipation of the final thrust, Junrong gritted his teeth and thrust harder, grabbing and pressing
his hands on her raised buttocks, squeezing inward even more violently.

"I'm going to cum, Xianghua! I'm going to ejaculate! I'm going to cum in your pussy!"

"Mmm! Shoot it inside! Shoot it all in for me, let me fly!"

The vaginal fluid squeezed out during intercourse bounced high onto the sheets, making the pubic hair of both of them wet and
intertwined , like a metaphor for the penis and the vagina not wanting to be separated.

~ The gate was only one step away from being fully opened, and Junrong still did not stop stroking his penis in and out, only focusing on
making a final sprint before ejaculation; Xianghua, who raised her buttocks and swayed her body like a female in heat, did not
react to the word "internal ejaculation", only wanting to reach the peak of pleasure under his thrusts.

With intense thrusting, their bodies turned over, and the two of them unknowingly hugged each other tightly, their hands and feet
holding each other, letting the penis and vagina ravage and collide.

The squelching and splashing of vaginal fluid became the final sound of the two of them reaching their climax.

"I'm going to cum, I'm going to cum! I'm flying! Flying, flying, flying~~"

The surging waves of pleasure swept Xianghua's mind to the highest heavens.

Incoherent screams and unrestrained moans became her only way
to .

"Ugh, gurgle…!"

With his eyes burning and mind blank, Junrong also reached his limit under her passionate scream.

His glans seemed to burst, spraying out a large amount of semen that had been squeezed inside his penis,
all of it shooting into Xianghua's flower path with her loving embrace, leaving his uniquely masculine scent on the folds of her flesh.

Without a sound or movement, the two simply embraced each other's bodies, enjoying the lingering
warmth of their lovemaking.

"Sister Xianghua…"

"Sister…it felt so good…"

Their eyes met after the passion subsided.

To her, everything Junrong had just done was simply an act to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival; there was nothing
wrong with it, nothing to be confused about, as natural as eating or swimming.

"...Shall we celebrate like this next year too...?"

"Not just next year, Xianghua-jie..."

A lingering, unfulfilled desire flickered in Rong's eyes.

"To celebrate properly, Xianghua-jie has to be fucked every night from now on..."

His eyes fixed on Xianghua, he openly made his lewd declaration.

"Okay, whatever you say."

With a slight smile, Xianghua tenderly stroked Junrong's head.

"From now on, you'll obediently be fucked every night, letting the man on top of me ejaculate until he's full~"

Of course, she didn't realize that what she thought was a celebration of the festival was actually the most contrary to traditional etiquette.

She could never have known that her words were tantamount to offering herself up, becoming a slave to lust.

Junrong, too, failed to notice the hidden meaning within those words…

Thus, Junrong used the hypnosis techniques Renjie had taught him to obtain Xianghua.

In the days that followed, he indulged in the beauty of the married woman, possessing her body and soul exclusively. As for his
old friend Renjie, who had given him the beautiful wife, he naturally treated him well, even allowing him to meet Xianghua several times.

Frankly, he couldn't remember when he had met that unfamiliar old friend, nor
when he had mentioned his stepmother to Renjie, but now none of that mattered.

Although he would occasionally drift off into a daze, Junrong was content with his current life; for him
, these were arguably the happiest days of his life.

Perhaps because his desires were satisfied, Junrong became enthusiastic about his work,
striving every day to ease Xianghua's burden.

Xianghua, on the other hand, returned to her role as a housewife with both joy and gratitude.

Several years later, it was the Mid-Autumn Festival again.

On this Mid-Autumn Festival, Xianghua was watching television alone in the living room.

Unfortunately, Junrong had to rush to another town for
business due to unavoidable circumstances, leaving Xianghua alone at home.

The sudden ringing of the doorbell shattered her peaceful evening.

"Coming!"

She answered the door calmly, seeing Renjie, a man she had met a few times before, brought by Junrong
.

Recognizing that the visitor was someone she knew, Xianghua opened the door without suspicion, letting Renjie in.

"Hello, Aunt Xianghua~"

"Hello… Junrong isn't here today?"

Thinking he was visiting an old friend, Xianghua bluntly stated Junrong's absence; for some

reason, she felt she could
speak .

"It's alright, it's alright, I'm not interested in that guy. I came to see you, Xianghua."

"Hmm? You wanted to see me?"

Xianghua looked at her adopted son's good friend with some curiosity.

Renjie and Xianghua had only met a few times and weren't actually very familiar with each other. Xianghua
couldn't immediately figure out why he would specifically seek her out.

"I came to ask you something,"

Renjie cleared his throat and said.

"Have you heard of 'Xianghua's Mid-Autumn Festival Lewd Night'?"

Xianghua didn't react.

The moment those words were uttered, Xianghua's thoughts went to a standstill;
her hands hung limply at her sides, her beautiful eyes filled with a lifeless emptiness. She
remained frozen, staring at Renjie, like a puppet about to be manipulated.

Xianghua naturally had no idea that those words were key phrases Junrong had used to hypnotize her.

Xianghua was even less aware that this man, who seemed so close to Junrong, was actually a highly skilled hypnotist.

He led Xianghua, who was in a hypnotic state, to the bedroom, locked the door, and cut off all contact with the outside world by phone. Renjie looked
at the distraught wife lying half-reclined on the bed and grinned lewdly.

"Hmph, Junrong, that idiot, really didn't slack off."

He had tricked Junrong into revealing that he had a beautiful stepmother, established a false relationship through hypnosis, and made Junrong proficient in hypnosis in a short time—that was
naturally his doing.

Obtaining the beautiful woman before him through someone else's hands was effortless, and it even felt like a perverse act of forcibly taking someone else's love .
The pleasure was irresistible. His

long wait finally paid off. 　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　"

Happy Mid-Autumn Festival, Xianghua. From now on, you'll be my semen pot..." 　　Now

it was time for him to enjoy being with his 'friend's' beautiful mother. 　　He 　　was very busy on 　　the Mid-Autumn Festival

nights to come!

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