【Milk with Added Ingredients】(Part 2) (1)

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Part 　　Two
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...　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　Every time they met 　　, he would bring her some of her favorite snacks and often pick her up from school in his BMW 630 convertible. 　　The envious glances from her classmates and friends greatly satisfied her little vanity. Especially recently, during her 　　internship months, 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 and charming. After eating, 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 liked to choose horror movies. Whenever there was a scary scene, she would instinctively hide in his 　　arms. He would hold her tightly and comfort her. Gradually, she grew to like this feeling, enjoying 　　watching horror movies while nestled in her brother-in-law's arms. 　　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 about it secretly in the quiet of the night, lying in bed. After all, he was her brother-in-law, her sister 　　's husband, and 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 she and her brother-in-law were living happily together. 　　When she woke up in the morning, for the first time in her life, she felt jealous of her sister, jealous that her sister had such a perfect brother-in-law. She 　　wrote down her budding feelings in her diary, and for three whole days, she didn't speak a 　　word to her sister. 　　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, it felt wonderful, and it even made her feel 　　better. Today, she kissed her baby in her arms even more passionately. She hoped to 　　share her good mood with the little one who brought her joy every day. Unfortunately, her good mood didn't last long. A 　　multimedia message (MMS), a stranger's MMS, shattered it completely, shattering her beautiful mood. 　　As usual, Zheng Mingxia handed her 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 　　. 　　Taking out her phone, she saw it was an MMS, a stranger's MMS. There was no content, only a few attachments. 　　Without thinking much, Zheng Mingxia opened the attachments. After a few seconds, the attachments opened, containing several photos. 　　Looking at the photos, she was stunned. They were several nude photos, her nude photos. Nude photos of her lying on her own bed 　　. 　　Looking at the photos on her phone, her mind went completely blank. It wasn't until the nurse inside called her to bring out the washed 　　baby that she snapped out of her daze. Mechanically, she took the baby and mechanically put 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 in her own bed. 　　She meticulously reviewed her memories, but couldn't find a single 　　clue that the nude photos might exist. She had even doubted the authenticity of the photos. But after carefully examining them 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 the bed 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 secret and private matter. 　　There was even a close-up photo showing a pair of despicable hands tearing 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 MMS message every hour. Again, no message 　　, just photos. By the time she finished work in the morning, she had received four MMS messages, dozens of pictures. These 　　photos tormented her fragile heart like a nightmare. She dared not 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, controlling her bewildered and helpless feelings, and striving to complete her work. 　　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 her car.

She took a taxi. She wanted to take advantage of the fact that no one was home to thoroughly search her house for any possible hidden cameras.
She hoped to find the source of the 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. His
concerned words as he left almost brought her to tears; she almost couldn't help but tell him everything
. Unfortunately, even after he drove away, she didn't muster enough courage to tell him. She was afraid that if
her brother-in-law knew, 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 now spent like an ostrich hiding in her cold bed, waiting for one terrifying
MMS message after another. Terrifying MMS messages from strangers.
The MMS messages didn't stop despite Zheng Mingxia's fear; they continued, one 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 pictures. In some photos, the three of them were lying naked on their living room sofa. They
lay side-by-side, with some white liquid on their faces. How horrible, how disgusting. Looking at the photos
, Zheng Mingxia frantically wiped her face, trying to remove the now-vanished white liquid.
The MMS messages kept escalating, until 5 PM. The latest MMS message contained more than just photos
; it included a short video. In the video, the three of them, lying on the bed with their eyes closed, were posed in various revealing positions by a pair of despicable
hands. Each person's breasts and genitals were given prolonged close-ups.
Seeing this, Zheng Mingxia abandoned her last thought 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 disoriented, she gave up on her last shred of effort. She mustered all her strength
to get out of bed, trying to act as if nothing had happened, and went to work the night shift.
While on duty that evening, the terrifying MMS messages that had been sending her every hour suddenly disappeared. The sudden loss of these
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.
She was restless and anxious, feeling helpless and lost from the moment she started
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.
Tormented by fear and anxiety, she finally received a text message at 11 PM—a
message from a stranger. She had never opened a text message with such eagerness before. Even that single second
felt incredibly long. A day of torment had finally brought the moment of judgment. Unfortunately, the text message didn't tell
her the verdict. Just a short sentence: "Don't turn off your phone, wait for a call." Even so, it gave
her a glimmer of hope and lessened her panic. She even felt a little grateful to the stranger for sending
such a brief message, a ray of light in the darkness, even if it wasn't
paradise. Slightly calmed, 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. Inside, she worried about the phone in the changing room, worried that a stranger would call,
worried about the terrible consequences if she didn't answer. Anxious and disoriented, she made a series of mistakes and
was angrily kicked out of the delivery room by the attending physician.
Just as she arrived at the changing room, she heard her phone ring. Answering, a strange
male voice came from the other end.
"Why did it take you so long to answer? Did you not want to answer? Did you want me to post all the photos
?" the man on the phone threatened Xiaomingxia.
"No! No!" the poor Xiaomingxia hurriedly explained, terrified. "I was in the delivery room
, I didn't hear it. Really, I'm not lying, I really didn't hear it."
"I don't care, not answering the phone in time is your fault. You have two choices: one, accept my punishment;
two, I'll post it online." The man on the phone ignored Xiaomingxia's explanations and continued to threaten
her.
"No...don't post it. I accept the punishment, I accept the punishment." The poor Xiaomingxia was suddenly
cornered by the man on the phone.
"Alright. See the fourth cabinet on the left as you enter? There's a set of clothes inside. Change into it. Remember,
you can't wear anything else besides the clothes in the cabinet, including your underwear. Otherwise, you'll have to do what you think
is best. After you're dressed, wait for orders. Be quick, or you'll face the consequences."
Zheng Mingxia opened the cabinet door and found a pink nurse's uniform inside, the kind made of very thin material. It was estimated that it
would be completely transparent under the light.
Besides the nurse's uniform, there was only a pair of white stockings and a pair of pink leather shoes. After a slight hesitation
, worried about her colleagues returning, Mingxia quickly changed into the sexy nurse's uniform, along with the white
stockings and pink leather shoes. Under the changing room lights, she could clearly see her
two small nipples protruding in the mirror. The short top only covered her upper thighs, and a breeze blew by,
making her feel a cool sensation in her crotch, as she wasn't wearing underwear. All of this gave her a strange feeling; she
could even feel a slight wetness in her genitals.
Filled with a strange sense of shame, she picked up the phone and told the stranger that she had changed her
clothes as requested and was awaiting his further instructions.
"Okay, now take the phone and go outside. Follow my instructions to the place I specify. First, go downstairs
and wait for the call in the courtyard."
Just then, the sound of the delivery room closing came from inside; her colleagues would be coming out soon. Already dressed like this,
Xiaomingxia had no way out. She could only follow the strange man's instructions, covering her prominent breasts with her hands as she walked
out of the changing room. In her panic, Xiaomingxia tried to avoid everyone she could.
She tried to walk in the shadows, hoping not to be frightened by the strange looks from others. This was how she mustered the
courage to walk through the hospital at night.
As she walked out of the building, she didn't notice me standing under the tree smoking. She just covered her chest
, head down, and hurried along, phone in hand, simply following the instructions on the phone.
Out of curiosity, I followed her from a distance. Watching this sexy little nurse walk through the hospital late at night
, watching her hurried back...
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I followed her from a distance, watching her walk through a grove of trees, past a pond, and finally into
a small building behind the pond.
I quickly quickened my pace and entered the small building. It was an old two-story building, the floorboards were
made of wooden strips, and they creaked as I walked on them. When I entered the building,
Zheng Mingxia was gone. I quietly searched along the corridor, but found nothing unusual on the first floor.
I went up the stairs to the second floor and suddenly saw a sliver of light peeking through the crack in the door of a room on the second floor.
It seemed that Xiao Mingxia must have entered this room.
I tiptoed over. Listening closely, I could hear Xiao Mingxia's voice coming from the room
. The voice was muffled, as if her mouth was blocked. Through the crack in the door, I saw that the light in the outer room was off, but
the light in the inner room was on. The light coming through the crack in the door was coming from a skylight above the door to the inner room. I was frantic, pacing
back and forth, searching for a way to see inside. Finally
, after a flurry of activity, I noticed a light coming from the inner room next door.
The doors in this building used old-fashioned pin tumbler locks—the kind that can be opened with a hard card
.
The old building was deserted and in disrepair. I easily opened the door to the next room with my credit card
, and quietly went inside. Just as I suspected, there was a three-centimeter square hole in the wall of the inner room,
and the light was coming from this hole. 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 reach the hole. Through the hole in the wooden wall,
I could finally see clearly what was inside.
Besides Xiaomingxia, there were two other men and two women in the room. A young woman in her early twenties was
sucking the penis of a bald, overweight middle-aged man, while a middle-aged woman offered her large breasts
to the bald man for him to enjoy. Our poor Xiaomingxia was wearing a hood, her hands tied to
the corners of a table. Her young body was naked, lying flat on the table. A
handsome young man forcefully spread her long, slender legs in white stockings, exposing her pink vulva to the air, where it was
being licked from time to time. Neither the men nor the women made a sound. The only sounds in the room were Xiaomingxia's pleas and
moans.
Then I remembered the video camera in my pocket. It was originally intended for recording a commemorative video of my newborn baby
, but I never expected it would be used now. I turned on the camera, pointed the lens at the men and
women in the room, and began my first act of voyeurism.
Under the young woman's sucking, the bald middle-aged man's limp penis slowly hardened. He gently
pushed the woman aside, moved to the young man's side, and patted him on the shoulder. At the middle-aged
man's gesture, the young man moved aside.
The middle-aged man approached Xiaomingxia's vulva, first licking it like a young man,
savoring the delicious nectar, then gently rubbing his penis against the edges and opening of her vulva, coating
his glans with the nectar.
At this moment, Xiaomingxia, lying on the table, realized what was about to happen. She began to beg incessantly:
"Let me go, please let me go. I'm still a virgin, please let me go..."
Xiaomingxia's pleas only fueled the middle-aged man's desire, not his release
. A young virgin, a tender body. Without hesitation, the middle-aged man
thrust his already wet and lubricated penis into Xiaomingxia's virgin vagina. The thin hymen
offered no resistance and was easily broken. The taut vagina gripped the inserted penis tightly
, giving the middle-aged man immense satisfaction. At the moment of penetration, he couldn't help but let out a satisfied
groan.
Our poor Xiaomingxia, however, was nearly knocked unconscious by this sudden impact. The dual
pain, both mental and physical, caused her to cry out in agony. Unfortunately, none of this affected the middle-aged man's mood.
After a while, he began his piston-like movements. Each thrust brought out the tender flesh of Xiaomingxia's vagina . As the lovemaking continued, a trickle of blood mixed with semen could be seen 　　squeezing out
from the joint between the penis and the vagina . 　　While thrusting into Xiaomingxia, the middle-aged man also occasionally kneaded her firm breasts. From his 　　satisfied smile, it was clear he was deriving immense pleasure from this young body. 　　Watching the lewd scene before me, my penis involuntarily hardened. I sighed inwardly, "Another good 　　cabbage wasted on a pig. If I had known Xiaomingxia was a virgin, I should have stopped her. Maybe I could have used that to get her 　　to give herself to me, tricking her into having sex with me. But it's too late now." 　　While secretly filming the scene inside, I also wondered why everyone except Xiaomingxia was silent. And 　　why that young man was giving 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 retreated to the side wasn't idle either. He was vigorously having sex with the middle-aged beauty, while that...

The young woman was pushing the middle-aged man's buttocks from behind, encouraging 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 penetrating 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; her previous restrained moans had turned into
frantic screams.
Suddenly, the middle-aged man stopped his rapid thrusting, gripping Xiaomingxia's white-stockinged legs tightly with both hands, and tried
to push his penis deep into her vagina. His scrotum contracted repeatedly, and semen continuously gushed from his penis
into Xiaomingxia's uterus.
When Xiaomingxia felt the scalding liquid, even the naive girl understood that she was being penetrated by a man
. This made her struggle 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 limp member with satisfaction. The moment his penis left her vagina, a
thick stream of semen gushed out, dripping down her pink buttocks onto the ground. It looked so
alluring, so tempting.
Amidst Xiaomingxia's sobs, the middle-aged man and the two women left and hid in the outer room. Only the young
man remained, standing before Xiaomingxia, his erect penis inserted into her semen-filled vagina. The lubrication of the semen
made the thicker penis slide in effortlessly.
Feeling the penis enter again, the exhausted Xiaomingxia cried out, "Why are you doing it again?
Why is your penis 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, but kept his head down, relentlessly thrusting. His stamina and endurance
were far superior to the bald man from before. Soon, Xiaomingxia experienced her first orgasm. It came
so intensely, so pleasurably.
During her orgasm, the young man whispered his first words of the night in Xiaomingxia's ear: "Is it good
, little baby?"
Xiaomingxia, who was moaning during her orgasm, suddenly fell silent upon hearing the voice in her ear. "That voice sounds so familiar."
After a long while, Xiaomingxia asked uncertainly in a soft voice, "Are you my brother-in-law?"
The young man removed Xiaomingxia's hood and said, "You're so smart, little darling. I didn't waste all my
goodness for you. You recognized my voice right away."
Slowly adjusting to the bright light, the blurry figure before her eyes gradually became clear. Xiaomingxia was a little stunned.
She didn't understand why her beloved brother-in-law would treat her like this, and just kept subconsciously asking, "Why
?...Why?... " Clearly, the reality before her was something she couldn't accept.
"How is it? How's this special birthday present I prepared for you? Are you satisfied?" Xiaomingxia's
brother-in-law asked her 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 gift for you." Xiaomingxia's brother-in-law continued thrusting
.
"No, I don't want to. Why? Why do you have 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, she did
n't reject being possessed by her brother-in-law; she was just afraid of her family finding out, and she hadn't expected him to possess her in this way
. Perhaps in her heart, she hoped her brother-in-law could 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 good. 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 into the outer room slowly entered.
Seeing the two women enter, Xiaomingxia exclaimed in surprise, "Mom! Sister! What are you doing here
!"
Xiaomingxia's mother laughed, "We've come to celebrate your birthday, my dear daughter!" Then, she and her sister
went to Xiaomingxia's side, each sucking on one of Xiaomingxia's tender breasts.
Xiaomingxia, who had just lost her virginity, couldn't withstand such stimulation; her vagina contracted incessantly, giving
her brother-in-law, who had been thrusting for a while, immense pleasure.
Finally, her brother-in-law couldn't hold back any longer and was about to ejaculate. He gripped Xiaomingxia's slender waist tightly with both hands, increasing
the frequency of his thrusts, roaring, "Ah... I can't take it anymore, I'm going to cum!"
Xiaomingxia cried out urgently, "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 climax, interjected, "That wasn't me cumming just now, this is mine, my
coming-of-age gift to you."
His pent-up erection finally erupted inside her, waves of heat washing over Xiaomingxia's tender uterus
. Overwhelmed by the heat, Xiaomingxia, experiencing repeated orgasms, couldn't care less about anything else. She could only moan helplessly. It took
her a long time to recover from the dizzying bliss of sexual pleasure. Only then did she remember what her brother-in-law had said earlier, "Brother-in-law,
what did you mean just now? If it wasn't you who ejaculated, then who was it?"
Her brother-in-law's words gave her a huge shock. He was the first person to have possessed her, the first
person to fill her tender womb with semen.
She initially thought the man was her beloved brother-in-law, but he told her it was someone else.
Upon 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 started her internship, he had inquired about her
situation with concern. He had kindly told her that she could come to him with any problems at work or in her life 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 had deflowered her, the one who was the first to ejaculate
into her uterus, the one who had enjoyed her virginity for eighteen years. All of this was completely beyond her
comprehension. She simply stared dumbfounded at the man before her.
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. Just obediently serve your brother-in-law and son with us
. 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 his brother-in-law's women?" Xiaomingxia asked weakly.
"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. All of this completely shattered
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. Of course, you're not familiar with his voice. If
your brother-in-law had called, you would have recognized it immediately." Her mother gently patted her dazed daughter
.
After hearing her mother's words, Xiaomingxia had a sudden realization. A look of sudden realization dawned on her face
. But then a shy expression appeared, as if she wanted to say something but hesitated.
Seeing her younger daughter's hesitant look, the 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, after all, 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 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 sometimes she had to cater to the balding, overweight director, the director was more interested
in his eldest daughter's young body, and now with the even younger daughter, he would pay even less attention to her
. Unlike her son-in-law, who had an Oedipus complex and always relentlessly tormented her. Several times before, she
almost succumbed to her son-in-law's pleas and gave birth to his child so he could taste her breast milk. However, she hesitated because her
younger daughter was at home, which was inconvenient, and she knew she wouldn't be able to have sex with him for several months during her pregnancy. These thoughts made
her unable to make the decision. After several indulgences, she abandoned her plan to have a child and secretly took emergency
contraception. This angered her son-in-law, who sexually assaulted her several times. Even now, while at work, she
and her eldest daughter have punitive electric dildos inserted into their vaginas. Her son-in-law always sneaks up to her
or her eldest daughter when he's free, secretly presses the remote, and then stands by watching them pretend to be calm while
treating and caring for patients. The vaginal fluid that flows out every day soaks several sanitary napkins. My eldest daughter and I
carry a pack of sanitary napkins to work every day, and even then, we can't guarantee our underwear will be dry when we get home. My eldest daughter
constantly complains about this, complaining that her disobedience has led to her being punished as well. The eldest daughter said that the hospital
director has also become obsessed with this game. These past few days, he's taken the remote control for her electric dildo. Whenever he's bored,
he presses the remote, playing with it until the battery dies. These days, the first thing she does when she gets home 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 after moving in.
"Hmm, it would be best to have a son. Then, when the son grows up, he and the son-in-law can have sex together; that would be very 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 headmaster?"
Xiaomingxia was deeply troubled by this question because her brother-in-law was the embodiment of her ideal prince charming. The headmaster—
his protruding belly and bald head—was far removed from that image. The thought of losing her virginity
to the headmaster filled her with immense frustration.
Although Xiaomingxia asked the question softly in her mother's ear, she couldn't quite control herself.
The sound of her voice filled the room, including mine, as I was eavesdropping.
Hearing Xiaomingxia's whisper, her mother 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 birthday girl, you're still the Dean
's birthday present. And the semen the Dean and your brother-in-law ejaculated in your belly just now—that's your birthday present,
and your coming-of-age ceremony too!"
Hiding to the side, it took me a while to realize—this was a family! Luckily, I hadn't
recklessly barged in to play the hero.
Just as I was secretly taking pictures and admiring the scene, my phone suddenly rang. The ringtone
was 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 me. In my haste, I
glanced back; no one was chasing after me. I figured it wouldn't be convenient to be naked, so I was getting dressed.
I ran as fast as I could, thinking, "Who could it be calling in the middle of the night? I
couldn't even take a proper picture, what a disappointment..."
(3)
I only felt relieved after I had run far away from the building. I slowed down, took out my phone, and saw that it was
my wife calling. I quickly started running again. Could something have happened to call me so late? Could she
be about to give birth?
With these questions in mind, I rushed back to my wife's private room. When I entered, I saw my wife sitting on
the bed, looking very bored.
I quickly asked, "What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell? Does your stomach hurt?"
Seeing my anxious expression, my wife hurriedly replied, "No, I just suddenly couldn't sleep. Then I noticed
you weren't there, so I called to ask where you were."
Hearing this, I breathed a huge sigh of relief and said, "You scared me to death
! I thought you were going into labor! I rushed 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 pretended to be serious.
"What did I tell you during the day?" My wife was intrigued by my serious demeanor, sitting
on the bed blinking and tilting her head thoughtfully.
I walked to the bedside and affectionately pinched my wife's nose, smiling slightly. "It's about
that nurse's family that you told me about during the day, the one you overheard."
"The nurse? Oh, you mean Zheng Mingxia? No way! You're lying to me
. How can you verify something like that? You can't just go and ask her directly if her mother is with her brother-in-law, can you?" Seeing my serious expression
, my wife was even more confused. She couldn't understand how I could verify what she'd overheard.
"Yes! I ran into her when I went out just now. I went up to her and asked her directly."
I answered my wife with absolute certainty.
"You're just kidding. If you had asked her, she would have killed you." Clearly, my wife didn't believe my
nonsense at all.
"No, the nurse was very nice. 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 would
happen tonight. She 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.
"Proof? Let me see." 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.
"Don't rush me. Tell me if you believe me or not." I dodged my wife's outstretched right hand.
"I don't believe you, give it to me to see." 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 hand, and explained the characters and their relationships to her. My wife
watched the video on the camera with a mixture of belief and doubt.
As the video continued to play, her body, nestled against me, slowly warmed up. Her previously upright
posture softened, and she snuggled closer to me.
A blush rose to her fair face, and her eyes, which she occasionally glanced at me with, were filled with a deep desire. I
tightened my grip on my wife's left arm, so that we could press 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 had become much fuller; they were already too large to hold in one hand, and now they were even
more so. I covered the tips of her breasts, feeling the protrusions. Her nipples, which used to be only slightly larger than soybeans...
Now they're swollen like peanuts, plump and satisfying to hold between my fingers.
Feeling my mischievous right hand, my wife glared at me angrily, but her
eyes, overflowing with love and passion, held no trace of anger; instead, they seemed to be confessing her desires.
I smiled and gestured towards the camera, signaling her to continue watching the video. However, my hands didn't stop for a moment, freely changing shape in my palms. The hard nipples 　　rolled casually
between my fingers . 　　My wife, panting softly at my shameless behavior, glared at me again, still annoyed. But ultimately, she gave 　　up on stopping me, shifting her attention to the camera. 　　Watching the passionate scenes on camera, while playing with my wife's breasts, I found this 　　much more enjoyable than secretly watching her. 　　Without the tension of the scene, I could appreciate every detail more closely. Watching the young nurse skillfully 　　lick her father-in-law's penis, paying attention to 　　every part— the urethral opening, glans, 　　coronal sulcus, outer side, base, and testicles—her father-in-law's old penis slowly grew stronger under her careful care, increasing from seven or eight centimeters to over ten centimeters. The glans, which had shrunk under the foreskin, proudly protruded, 　　glistening with oil from the young nurse's licking. 　　Seeing the young nurse licking the penis 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 that moment, I saw the young nurse's mother offering her ample breasts to the young 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 　　. Soon, she was being sucked so hard by the nurse's father-in-law that she was overflowing with lustful fluids. The fluids gushed from her vulva, 　　dripping down her reddish-brown labia and onto her eldest daughter's smooth, pink back. 　　Meanwhile, 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 covered in 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. 　　Meanwhile, the young nurse, under her brother-in-law's ministrations, writhed restlessly, 　　moaning unconsciously. Her pink flesh glowed with a captivating rosy hue. Aside from the occasional pleas for mercy, it 　　was impossible to tell whether the young nurse was enjoying herself or struggling in pain. With her brother-in-law's movements, the occasional 　　arching of her slender waist and loud screams showed just how stimulating her first oral sex experience was for the young nurse. 　　As her brother-in-law's mouth left her tender opening, wisps of heat could be faintly seen 　　rising from her slightly parted vulva. It seems that a promiscuous constitution can be hereditary. If anyone asks me this question in the future, I 　　will definitely tell them, "It's certain, it's necessary. Whether you believe it or not, I believe it." 　　Carefully savoring the passionate scenes in the video, my penis slowly began to swell and harden. If it weren't 　　for my wife's pregnancy and the fact that her body couldn't withstand the onslaught, I would have already taken her right there and then. 　　My wife 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. 　　While enjoying my wife's attentive service, I played with her smooth breasts. I also kissed 　　her earlobes and cheeks from time to time. 　　Under my harassment, my wife exuded a captivating aura. 　　"Ugh. We can't actually do it, why are you teasing me like this? Are you trying to kill me?" 　　Hearing my wife's soft, seductive voice, my penis became even harder. Sigh, I wonder if this counts as 　　self-torture. I suppressed my passion and stopped harassing my wife. I simply pulled her closer to me 　　, holding her even tighter. 　　My wife sensed my intentions and pressed herself against my chest, resting her head against my chest 　　. At the same time, she didn't forget her hands, continuing to serve me, gently rubbing my hard penis 　　to relieve the throbbing sensation. 　　... 　　"Oh dear, why did he lick it for so long, only to let someone else have his turn?" 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 all mysterious. It's definitely not good news. That guy might be gay, right?" Hearing my wife 　　's guess, I had to admire her wildly imaginative mind. My penis was already hard, and she still 　　thought he was gay. At least he should be bisexual. 　　Later, when we saw the conversation between the characters in the video, she realized the nurse was the bald man's birthday 　　present. She immediately blushed and spat, "You scoundrel! Taking a woman's virginity as a birthday present! You men are all 　　bad!" I immediately retorted, "Don't generalize! It's not like I'm 　　involved, so why are all men bad?" 　　My wife scoffed at my rebuttal and chimed in, "You're no good either. When we were dating, 　　you started touching me inappropriately after only a month, then you tried to take off my clothes and suck my breasts. And you 　　called it 'building feelings.'" "If I hadn't been so steadfast and able to resist, you would have taken me long ago. I didn't even 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 came home was doing this. I remember the last time you came back from your business trip. 　　As soon as you put down your luggage, you pushed me onto the bed and did it to me without even taking a shower. You even made an excuse that you were proving 　　you were very well-behaved outside, that you were really pent up, and that you'd immediately deliver your 'deliverance' when you got back. Other couples 　　do it two or three times a week at most. But you, you haven't given me a single day of rest in the months since we got married. If I hadn't been pregnant, I don't know 　　how long you would have kept tormenting me."

Seeing my wife's resentful expression, I chuckled and said, "Isn't this proof enough that I love you
?"
Hearing my shameless defense, my wife could only roll her eyes at me helplessly and say, "Could you be any more
shameless?"
She then made a vomiting face. Seeing my wife's adorable expression, I couldn't resist reaching out to tickle her
, shouting, "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, shouting, "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 listen to me and
suck it out for me.
Seeing my wife's hesitation, I whispered in her ear again, "Look at the video just now
, 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. 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 her 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, stroking my penis, hoping
to release my semen as soon as possible. My wife's hands could only hold half of my penis, the other half
moving in and out of her red lips. The large purple glans stretched my wife's mouth bulging, 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? You're killing me! 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 the middle of it all. 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 with me, 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 passively swallow the surging
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 charmingly reproachful look and said, "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 sucking out 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, at her urging, I began to recount with satisfaction
how I discovered the nurse's unusual behavior and how I followed her to the old building of the hospital. He recounted how
cleverly he pried open the door to the next room, and how lucky he was to discover the hole in the wall. He described how he
stood on a stool, laboriously filming the nurse's family's passionate encounter with a video camera. He even slightly complained to his
wife, saying that if it weren't for her call, he'd still be filming. He wondered if the nurse had been persuaded by her
mother. He figured his interruption would make things interesting 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 man in the video?"
He was taken aback by her sudden question, and it took him a moment to react. "Why would I envy them?"
"What?"
"You can have sex with so many women. Isn't that what you men all like?" my wife continued, her tone low and
cryptic.
Sensing something was off about her tone, I quickly swore, "How could I? How could I possibly envy them
? Honey, I only love you. You can't wrong me. Besides, they even give their own wives away to
other women, 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 those thoughts. And my second sister, you haven't seen her, she's
the most beautiful of the three of us sisters. If you saw her, you'd definitely be tempted." 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 reiterated, "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
. This is all nonsense. 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 have feelings for someone else, right? Tell me,
who is it? 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. It seems my wife is showing some of these signs. After understanding my wife's situation, I began to patiently
comfort her, repeatedly emphasizing that she is 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 made 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 them talking. In that eight-person ward up ahead,
some pregnant women were chatting, and I heard them say that. Some of their husbands have sex two or
three times a night. Another pregnant woman's 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'm already busy taking care of you
, where would I find the 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
spouting nonsense."
"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 at how much you ejaculated just now, you
're obviously pent up, how can I not feel 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 my wife with another woman outside the home
, may my penis rot and I die."
As I swore, I thought to myself, "I won't cheat on my wife with another woman outside the home, I'll cheat on my wife inside the home
."
Hearing my vow, my wife finally felt a little relieved. But then she started complaining about my making empty promises.
"Who told you to make those promises? What if you accidentally lose control 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 using it for decades. You're not allowed to use
it to make promises. It belongs to me now. I have both the right to use it and the ownership."
Looking at my wife's charming face, I kissed her smooth forehead. He smiled indulgently, "Okay, okay. It
's yours. The right to use it and the ownership are yours. Everything I have is yours. Including my heart."
Hearing my sweet words, my wife awkwardly turned around, her large, 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, to satisfy you properly. Promise me you won't go looking for other women
. Even if you accidentally do, you mustn't let me know. Just keep it from me. I'm afraid I ca
n't handle it."
Looking at my affectionate wife and listening to her tender words, I gently patted her back and kissed
her eyes, which were filled with affection but tinged with a hint of sorrow.
"You are my dearest love, the love of my life. Relax, don't overthink it. I'm still hoping to grow old with you
. Just like the song says." After saying that, I gently hummed "The Most Romantic
Thing" in my wife's ear. 　　The most romantic thing I can imagine 　　is growing old with you,
collecting 　　every 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 too old to go anywhere, 　　and you still cherish me like a treasure in your palm 　　…

With my gentle coaxing, my somewhat tired wife finally curled up contentedly in my arms and drifted off to sleep.
Looking at her sleeping peacefully, I suddenly understood why
she, who had previously refused to give me oral sex no matter how much I begged, had so readily agreed today. It was probably
the gossip I'd overheard at the hospital these past few days that had influenced her, shifting her perspective and making her aware
of potential family crises. Especially the video call tonight, which had touched a nerve
. So tonight, she was using her actions to protect their love, hoping to
hold onto my heart tightly with even more effort. She was carefully cultivating their relationship, even if it meant burying her head in the sand like an ostrich, preferring to be
lied to rather than hear bad news about me. She loved me so much and hoped for a perfect ending to our love
. Unfortunately, she didn't know that her husband had already gotten together with her mother.
Unaware of anything, she continued to strive to protect her territory, even if it meant giving even
more than before.
I couldn't help but gently kiss my sleeping wife. I don't know if it was a dream or the feeling of my
light kiss, but a smile appeared on my wife's lips.
Looking at that smile, 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 suitors. 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, I can only try to find a safe way to resolve the 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 on TV, where a mistress forces the wife to step down. With time, I can find a solution
and achieve a perfect ending. Things will work themselves out. Thinking about this, I couldn't help but feel grateful that
the woman I married was my mother-in-law. If I accidentally offended an outsider, a family crisis would be hard to avoid
. It seems that everyone loves a beautiful woman, but one must be careful before taking action. Thinking about this, I
slowly drifted off to sleep with my beautiful wife in my arms. I hope that I can find a clue to solve the problem in my dream, and I hope that all
the gods and Buddhas in the sky can grant me a perfect ending.
(4)
At six o'clock, just as dawn broke, I was awakened by a noisy sound of footsteps
. Another pregnant woman was about to give birth. Sigh! It seems that I haven't been sleeping well these past few days. My wife, on the other hand, I don't know if she has adapted to the noisy environment
or if she was too tired last night. She is sleeping soundly now.
I was bored and couldn't sleep, so I leaned against the headboard and looked at my wife lying in my arms. She was sleeping so
soundly, and there was still a smile on her lips. Her slightly furrowed brows had also relaxed. So I
carefully observed the familiar beauty in front of me while constantly twirling her hair with my fingertips. I enjoyed
the feeling of her silky hair brushing against my fingertips.
Sigh! She's almost a mother, but when she's asleep, she still looks like a child.
There's even a glistening trace of drool at the corner of her mouth. I really don't know what the baby will look like when it's born. Just thinking about it is
terrifying; it'll be like a big kid taking care of a little kid. I couldn't help but feel a little regretful for letting her get pregnant so early
. I reached out and wiped the drool from the corner of her mouth. She
frowned slightly in her sleep, mumbled something, and then went back to sleep. Seeing her sleeping so soundly, I tried to pull my
arm out from under her head, not wanting to make too much noise and wake her.
My sleepy wife turned over and looked at me, saying, "Why are you up so early? Couldn't you have slept a little longer
?"
I casually replied, "Another baby is being born, it's too noisy, I can't sleep."
Hearing this, my wife said worriedly, "Why don't you go home and sleep? It's noisy here every day. I haven't
given birth yet. Come and stay with me after you give birth."
I laughed, "It's okay, it's just the first day. I'll get used to it. You're about to give birth, I 'm
worried about you being at home."
Hearing this, my wife reached out and hugged my neck, pulling me down, saying, "Sleep with me a little longer
, we can talk while lying down. It's still early. We'll get up later."
I lay down along my wife's arm, continuing to hold her, chatting with her about the soon-to-be-born baby
. We discussed how to take care of them.
Although I had read many books on parenting, the moment still felt nerve-wracking.
After chatting with my wife for a while, the other patients in the ward began to get up. So we got up too. After helping
my wife finish washing up, the hospital's breakfast cart arrived.
It contained a bowl of hot white rice porridge, two steamed buns, a side of pickled vegetables, and a boiled egg.
Looking at this simple breakfast, I said, "Honey, is this all you've been eating for breakfast these past few days? It's too simple
. Should I go out and buy you something else?"
My wife took the lunchbox from me and said, "This is fine. Don't let its simplicity fool you, it's just what I like.
Eating greasy food every day, I'm craving something light. The porridge and handmade buns are quite delicious. It'll be a nice change
."
Seeing that my wife seemed to enjoy it, I abandoned the idea of going out. I pulled up a stool and sat down by the bed to
eat with her.
Seeing me sitting beside her, my wife took out a steamed bun and asked, "Do you want some?"
I laughed and said, "No, forget it. There's only this much. It's not even enough for me.
It's uncomfortable for two people to eat halfway through. I'll go out and eat after you finish."
Seeing that I wasn't eating, my wife didn't try to persuade me further. She said, "The early shift doctor will be making rounds later, it'll take about an hour
. Family members in the ward will have to leave. You can go out and eat then."
I casually agreed. Seeing my wife holding a steamed bun in one hand and some pickled vegetables in the other, I, being bored, started
feeding her porridge with a spoon. My wife enjoyed the breakfast service I provided. She smiled and ate a bite of
steamed bun and drank a sip of porridge I fed her.
Halfway through breakfast, my mother-in-law opened the door. Seeing me feeding her youngest daughter, and the two
chatting and laughing, a hint of envy and jealousy flickered in her eyes.
I, facing the door, caught that fleeting glance clearly. When my wife, who had her back to the door, turned around, my mother-in-law
had cleverly concealed her gaze and walked in with a smile. She asked about my wife's health as she
approached her. The two of them then left me aside to chat, my wife even stopping her breakfast
.
I sat there dumbfounded, holding a bowl of porridge, unable to say a word. Several times I tried to interject
, but my mother-in-law cut me off first. It was obvious she was doing it on purpose. I rolled my eyes inwardly, "
What's gotten into her again? Picking on me first thing in the morning. Is it because I'm feeding my wife?" Thankfully, not
long after, I heard the announcement from the hallway, "Doctor's rounds, family members please leave." This finally got
me out of that awkward situation. At my wife's urging, I took my mother-in-law, who also hadn't eaten breakfast, out for some
. Considering the unsettling hygiene around the hospital, I drove my mother-in-law and me to
a teahouse some distance away. "Rongfu Teahouse"—the name sounded good, and the ambiance seemed decent. My mother-in-law and I went inside and found
a quiet corner seat by the window. We were a bit early; there weren't any other customers yet. Through
the pale blue glass, we could see early risers rushing about on the street. After we ordered breakfast, the waiter
left.
Looking at my mother-in-law, who was still sulking, I laughed and said, "What's wrong
? You've been so grumpy this morning. Who are you angry with?"
My mother-in-law rolled her eyes at me, annoyed. "You're the one who's angry! Why would I be angry for no reason?"
I exaggeratedly sniffed, "I smell a strong sour smell. Is someone jealous
?"
My mother-in-law angrily picked up her chopsticks and hit me on the head. "Who would be jealous of you?" I exaggeratedly dodged her chopsticks. "Then why does someone's eyes 　　almost bleed
when they see me feeding Xiaoping porridge ?" 　　Seeing my funny expression, my mother-in-law finally smiled slightly. "Get out of here, you're talking nonsense. Who's 　　jealous? I'm just a little envious. Xiaoping's father died early, and no one has cared about me like this for years 　　. Seeing you two so loving, I'm just a little envious. Sigh, among my daughters and me 　　, Xiaoping is probably the happiest. Although you're a womanizer, at least you're good to Xiaoping. Xiaoli's life is 　　probably much worse than Xiaoping's; she can only numb herself with work every day." 　　Hearing my mother-in-law's words, I asked curiously, "I see that my older sister and brother-in-law are doing quite well, aren't they? They 　　don't argue or fight. They treat each other with respect." 　　My mother-in-law said disdainfully, "No arguments or fights mean a good life? Treating each other with respect? Are they even husband and wife 　　? They've become guests; what kind of husband and wife are they? Haven't you heard the saying 'Better to marry a good-for-nothing than a blockhead'? Treating each other 　　with respect is just nonsense." 　　Seeing my mother-in-law suddenly burst out with profanity, I was stunned. I had never seen my mother-in-law like this before. Even 　　after I forced myself on her, I've never seen her scold me like this. I never expected my mother-in-law to have such a shrewish side 　　. 　　Seeing my stunned expression, my mother-in-law blushed and continued, "You men 　　! When you see a pretty woman, you always stare at her breasts, face, and thighs. When have you ever cared about her inner feelings? Xiaoli and her husband seem good, but I'm probably in a terrible situation. Didn't you see 　　that no one cares 　　when Xiaoli is drunk , or when she doesn't come home in the middle of the night? If Xiaoping didn't come home in the middle of the night, wouldn't you be worried? Besides 　　, look at Xiaoli's brows; they've never relaxed since she got married. Her personality is also much more gloomy than before. Such 　　a lively and cheerful daughter, married into the Hong family, has become a silent gourd in just two years. I 　　would never have agreed to their marriage. I've asked them several times, but I haven't gotten any answers. They're young , in their early twenties 　　, married for only two years, have no children, and have good jobs. Besides their private affairs..." " What 　　could possibly bother you like that?" 　　My mother-in-law said, pointing at me and scolding, "And you, you're no better. That night, all you did was 　　stare at Xiaoli's body, not even bother to care about her." 　　Hearing my mother-in-law's complaints, I thought, "Ugh, I'm getting caught in the crossfire. She's not my wife, it 　　's not my place to care. Besides, even if I wanted to care, I'd have to be able to." But hearing my mother-in-law say this, I 　　started to wonder if there were problems between my sister-in-law and her husband. My mother-in-law is right; if Pingping 　　hadn't come home in the middle of the night, I probably would have called her non-stop. Unlike my brother-in-law, who even had his phone off the other day, acting completely indifferent 　　." 　　Seeing my silence, my mother-in-law became even angrier, angrily saying, "Did I hit a nerve? Are you afraid to answer now 　　?" 　　Seeing that my mother-in-law was about to turn her anger on me, I quickly changed the subject. I didn't want to be someone else's 　　scapegoat. "Mom, I heard Xiaoping mention her second sister last night. I've been married to Xiaoping for so long, 　　but I've never seen her." 　　My mother-in-law was silent for a while, then said sadly, "It's no wonder you haven't seen her. I haven't seen 　　her for years. That heartless girl, she just ran off and disappeared. Doesn't she think about how worried her family is?" 　　I asked in surprise, "What happened? Did your second sister run away from home?" 　　My mother-in-law was silent for a while, then shook her head. Then, as if lost in memories, she slowly said, "Actually, 　　Pingping's second sister isn't my biological child. At that time, Pingping's father was still working at the county hospital, and I had only 　　recently given birth to Xiaoli, about two or three months ago. I remember that day, a 　　baby girl who wasn't even a month old was brought to the hospital. They said she had been abandoned on the road outside the hospital, and a nurse saw her and brought her in 　　. Everyone saw that the baby's blanket and clothes were made of good materials, and they all thought someone had accidentally lost her 　　. When the baby was brought in, she was crying loudly from hunger. At that time, I had just given birth to Xiaoli, had plenty of breast milk, 　　and was soft-hearted. I couldn't bear to see the baby crying, so I picked her up and started breastfeeding. I thought that once the baby's parents were found..."

I returned it to them. Unexpectedly, the little one's parents never appeared, so I continued to raise her. Later, seeing
that she had probably been abandoned, I went through the adoption procedures and officially adopted her. She is Pingping's second older
sister. Because she wore a jade lock around her neck with the character "Fei" engraved on it, we named her
Liu Yanfei. When Xiaofei grew up and learned she was adopted, she always wanted to find her biological parents
and know why she was abandoned. In this vast world, besides the jade lock, there were no other clues
. Where could she look? I never agreed to let her go out to search. Xiaofei always argued with me about this. When she
graduated from high school, the city was recruiting female soldiers that year. She secretly took her household registration book and enlisted.
In the years since, apart from sending postcards back during the Spring Festival, there has been no other news. Perhaps she has been
searching for her biological parents. I also called her unit. The unit always said she was on duty
and could not be contacted. "After a while, the desire to keep in touch faded. Let's just pretend we never adopted this daughter."
Hearing my mother-in-law's story, I casually remarked, "It would be better if she didn't know she was adopted. That
way, she wouldn't think about finding her biological parents."
My mother-in-law smiled helplessly, "How could that be? Xiaoli and Pingping are only three years apart, one
born at the end of the year and the other at the beginning. They're only a little over a year apart. How could they possibly have had another child in between
? Plus, Xiaofei and Xiaoli are the same age, only two months apart. How could she not suspect anything? When she was little, you
could fool her, but as she grows up, she'll naturally understand. There's no point in fooling her anymore. Sigh, I wonder
how she's doing now, whether she's found her biological parents. Alone outside with no one to take care of her, it's heartbreaking to think about
."
I never expected my sister-in-law, whom I'd never met, to have such a background. Looking at my mother-in-law's slightly furrowed brows, I
didn't have any good words to comfort her as she was lost in her memories.
After a while, my mother-in-law sighed again, "Seeing how affectionate you and Xiaoping were this morning reminded me of
when I was with Xiaoping's father. Your father-in-law, just like you, was a master at sweet-talking girls. He could
make anything bloom. Back then, I was so charmed by him that I ended up in bed with him, and I got pregnant with
your older sister when I was sixteen. When the family saw that I was pregnant, they made us get married early. I wasn't old enough to even get a
marriage certificate. After we got married, I was in a bad mood during my pregnancy. Your father-in-law, just like you are now, would coax
me every day, feed me, and wash my feet. He was also like you, always thinking about sex and getting me into bed.
But he was much more honest than you, without all those tricks." As she spoke, my mother-in-law glared at me, as if accusing
me of trying to torment her before.
"Your father-in-law was such a glutton back then, always fighting with your older sisters for milk. Later, when they grew up and
I needed to wean, he absolutely refused to let me. He'd drag me to bed every day, and in less than six months, I got pregnant with
Xiaoping again. I remember he was so happy when he found out I was pregnant again, saying he'd have milk to drink again. Ah, what a
glutton! Just like you." A happy smile appeared on my mother-in-law's face as she said this.
"Unfortunately, your father-in-law died young. Xiaoping wasn't even born when he fell seriously ill and died. He never
got to drink my milk again. After Xiaoping was born, I even squeezed a bowl of milk and sprinkled it on his grave, fulfilling
one of his unfulfilled wishes. Seeing you feeding Xiaoping this morning reminded me of when he fed me.
Ah, it's so enviable. A woman only deserves a man to care for her; it feels so good to be loved and cherished
."
A melancholy expression appeared on my mother-in-law's face, as if she were recalling the little things about her father-in-law.
I reached out and took my mother-in-law's hand, looking at her with deep affection, and said softly, "What's there to envy
? You'll have me from now on. I'll take care of you. I'll pamper you. I'll feed you and wash your feet."
My mother-in-law tried to pull her hand away a few times, but couldn't. She gave me a sidelong glance, her charming eyes narrowing.
"How many hearts do you have? Can you take care of everyone? I don't have any milk for you now. Go ask your
wife for some and take care of her."
I grinned shamelessly, "They say a woman's heart is a single piece, so it can only be given to one man at a time. But
a man's heart can be divided into several pieces, and can be given to several women at the same time. Don't worry, with just you and Pingping,
I can definitely handle it."
Hearing my shameless words, my mother-in-law's mood improved somewhat, and she covered her mouth and laughed, "Really..." "Are there only two people
? More than that, right? Tell me, tell me and I'll help you figure it out."
Seeing my mother-in-law's teasing look, I couldn't help but grab a small steamed bun and shove it into her mouth. "
No good deed goes unpunished. Here, let me feed you. See if I can shut you up without this bun."
My mother-in-law chuckled, dodging the bun I offered, saying, "You're already angry? How boring."
After a while of joking around, I noticed the two young female waitresses in the teahouse looking this way, so I let go of my constantly
dodging mother-in-law. I stuffed the bun from my chopsticks into my mouth, took a few vicious bites, and muttered
, "Fine, don't eat it then, I'm not feeding you."
Seeing my feigned fierceness, my mother-in-law laughed even harder.
After swallowing the bun and waiting for my mother-in-law to finish laughing, I started telling her about what happened last night. When my mother-in-law heard that I had used a secretly
filmed video to trick my wife into giving me oral sex, she laughed and called me a scoundrel, a pervert, a
wolf in sheep's clothing.
After listening to Pingping's words, my mother-in-law, her eyes red, fell silent. After a long while, she softly
said, "You must take good care of Pingping's feelings. I've been through this. I know that women need the most
care when they're pregnant. Don't rush to let Pingping know about us. If something goes wrong, it'll be terrible, and you'll regret it then.
It's fine as it is now; I'm quite satisfied. Everything should be for Pingping's sake; don't rush things." She then
tapped my forehead with her finger and continued, "I must have owed you something in my past life, and I'm repaying it in this one.
I've been a widow for so many years, only to be deceived by you into stealing my own daughter's husband. I don't know
what sins I committed in my past life to meet such a daring and lecherous wolf like you. You even prey on your own mother-in-law. If you dare to treat Pingping
any badly, see how I deal with you."
After listening to my mother-in-law's complaints, I laughed and said, "Of course! You must have been my woman in your past life. Our fate hasn't
ended, so let's continue in this one. Don't worry, I'll definitely treat you and Pingping well. My woman, I cherish
her dearly."
My mother-in-law glanced at me with her beautiful eyes and laughed, "You talk like it's the truth. You should settle things with Pingping first. You
greedy little lecher."
At this moment, several more people entered the teahouse, but they all sat in the middle, quite far from us. Seeing
more people coming in, my mother-in-law and I began to eat our breakfast quietly. Just as I was engrossed in eating my steamed buns and drinking my porridge
,
I suddenly felt a foot gently rubbing against my leg under the table, slowly moving up my thigh
towards my crotch. I looked up in surprise and found my mother-in-law blinking her small eyes at me, looking
completely innocent. I looked down again to confirm. It was true. A delicate little foot, encased in alluring black
stockings, was pressing against my crotch, her toes circling incessantly. Looking at
my mother-in-law, who still maintained an innocent expression, I glared at her and whispered, "What are you trying to do? In broad daylight
, aren't you afraid of being seen?"
My mother-in-law pointed to the glass and the surrounding guests, chuckling softly, "Silly boy,
you can't see in from the outside. They're so far away, who could see?" She then deliberately tapped my
penis with her toe.
"Damn it! I've been teased by my beautiful mother-in-law. The sad thing is, it seems my body is actually enjoying this teasing
; my penis is already getting hard." I couldn't help but glare at her again.
Feeling my penis slowly hardening, my mother-in-law covered her mouth and chuckled, like a fox who had stolen a chicken
, her smiling eyes gleaming with temptation. It made my heart flutter and my blood rush. My poor little
brother was as hard as steel.
Just as I was enjoying the thrill, my mother-in-law suddenly withdrew her foot and, under my disapproving glare,
gestured to a waitress in the teahouse. A pretty young woman walked down the aisle, and I quickly used the tablecloth
to cover my crotch, which was throbbing from my swollen penis.
The waitress came to the table, and my mother-in-law began asking if they had any cold drinks. The waitress enthusiastically introduced
the various cold drinks available in the teahouse. I secretly took deep breaths, slowly suppressing my surging emotions
and easing the swelling in my penis.
Just then, my mother-in-law's foot stepped on my crotch again. If it weren't for the tablecloth, the waitress would definitely
have seen that the woman who was attentively listening to her introduction was teasing the innocent
man opposite her with her beautiful foot. My penis, which had just softened, instantly returned to its original state. No, it was even harder than before
. I tried my best to remain calm and make my expression appear more natural. While smiling as I watched my
mother-in-law talk to the waiter, I tried my best to keep my legs tightly closed to stop her beautiful feet from wreaking havoc on my crotch. Her
feet stubbornly moved against my groin, and my hard penis throbbed painfully under their ministrations.
Fortunately, her ordering didn't take long; she eventually ordered soy milk, a glass of milk, and
a small bowl of ice.
After the waiter politely left, I grabbed her still-wandering foot and began to caress it in my hand. My mother-in-law, holding onto the table, struggled with me for her foot, and soon 　　a flush rose on
her alluring face. 　　Just as I was about to punish her further, I saw the waiter bring over the milk and soy milk, 　　along with a small glass bowl of glistening ice. I had no choice but to release her foot. My mother-in-law 　　also took the opportunity to withdraw her foot, feigning a ladylike demeanor. 　　After the waiter left again, my mother-in-law suddenly lifted the tablecloth and crawled under the table. Immediately afterward, I felt 　　my crotch being occupied again, but this time it wasn't her beautiful feet, but her hands. Looking down, I saw her waving her hands, quickly unzipping my pants and 　　releasing 　　my swollen penis . 　　Holding my burning hot penis, my mother-in-law glanced at me with her alluring eyes, then took it into her mouth 　　. The warm, comfortable feeling immediately enveloped my penis, instantly transforming my burning desire into pure bliss 　　. 　　I took a deep breath to recover from this extreme pleasure and whispered to 　　my mother-in-law under the table, "What do you want to do? Get up, don't let anyone see." 　　My mother-in-law sucked on my penis vigorously for a while before releasing it, smiling seductively at me, "I want some breakfast 　　milk, you promised me." Then she took my penis into her mouth again. 　　"Ugh, what's going on here? Thinking about this in a teahouse!" I wanted to persuade my mother-in-law 　　to stop, but the intense pleasure and thrill I was experiencing were unlike anything I'd ever felt before, 　　so I swallowed my words. 　　I could only nervously enjoy my mother-in-law's oral service while casually observing 　　everyone in the teahouse, making sure no one would suddenly wander into the corner. 　　Under the tension and stimulation of my mother-in-law, my penis was incredibly hard, which greatly reduced 　　its sensitivity. My mother-in-law sucked for a long time but couldn't make me ejaculate. Although I wanted to ejaculate quickly, I 　　just couldn't find the climax. Frustrated, my mother-in-law gently bit my penis under the table. The sudden 　　attack made me cry out. 　　The waiter heard the noise and looked at us, ready to come over to see if we needed service. I quickly raised 　　my hand to indicate that everything was alright, stopping the waiter who was approaching me. 　　"Damn, if she came over, it would be a disaster. We'd be exposed immediately." 　　Seeing the waiter retreat after I stopped him, I breathed a sigh of relief. 　　I looked down at my mother-in-law, who was still licking my penis, and said, "Stop sucking, it's too stimulating. I can't 　　ejaculate right now. Maybe next time." 　　Hearing this, my mother-in-law reluctantly sucked for a while longer, but found my penis still hard and showing no 　　sign of ejaculation. She angrily rubbed my penis hard. 　　Suddenly, I heard my mother-in-law whisper, "I've got it, I've got a way." Then she retreated from under the table.

She pulled it back, saying, "Don't put it back, wait for me."
I had no choice but to abandon the idea of putting my penis back in my pants. I saw my mother-in-law pick up
the glass bowl of ice from the table and then crawl under it again. When I looked at her again, she already had
a small piece of ice in her mouth. When she opened her mouth and took my penis in again, I felt
a different sensation. The cold sensation stimulated my burning penis, greatly increasing
its sensitivity. The clash of hot and cold overwhelmed my penis.
An unprecedented, intense pleasure surged through my body. In less than a minute, I felt
like my penis was about to explode. Just then, my mother-in-law took a few more ice cubes and used them to rub
the outside of my penis, the base, and my testicles. The double stimulation made me unable to hold back any longer. My penis
throbbed continuously in my mother-in-law 's mouth, my testicles contracting forcefully in her palm. Streams of white, cloudy semen shot
into her mouth. So much of it, it took a long time for my penis to stop ejaculating. The excessive ejaculation
made me feel dizzy.
"Damn, that was too exciting." It took me a while to recover from the excitement.
By then, my mother-in-law had drained the last drop of semen from my penis and was squatting on the ground, looking up at me.
When she saw me looking down at her, she opened her bright red lips, revealing a thick layer of white semen filling
her mouth and drowning her tongue.
Looking at this lewd scene, I couldn't help but shake my still dizzy head, and my limp penis
twitched involuntarily.
Seeing my reaction, my mother-in-law smiled seductively and closed her mouth. She carefully adjusted my pants and then
crawled back under the table.
After my mother-in-law sat down, I realized she hadn't swallowed the semen in her mouth yet. I watched as she picked up
the glass in front of her and spat the semen, mixed with ice, into it,
creating a thick layer of white, cloudy semen at the bottom. She then poured hot milk into the glass, tore off a packet of sugar, and added it in
. Then, she leisurely stirred it with a spoon, saying, "Hmm, this is the nutritious
breakfast milk I wanted."
I rolled my eyes at her, utterly speechless.
Seeing my eye-roll, my mother-in-law smiled seductively at me and said, "Sweetie, drink the soy milk while it's hot. It'll help you recover
. We're counting on you in the future."
Looking at her lewd actions and hearing her alluring words, I didn't even have the energy to roll my eyes anymore.
Thinking to myself, "Damn it, it's only been a few days. It's gone from me flirting with her to her flirting with me. This is outrageous!"
Furious, I gulped down the warm soy milk. I desperately needed to rehydrate.
That vixen had almost drained me dry.
My mother-in-law, seeing me angrily drinking my soy milk, covered her mouth and chuckled. She occasionally sipped the
milk mixed with semen. Then, in a seductive voice, she tempted me, "Husband...! Is it me who licks you
better, or is Pingping's oral skill better?"
Under my mother-in-law's allure, I sadly discovered that my already weak penis was suddenly aroused again
.
I thought, "She just told me to take care of Pingping and not worry about her, and now she's trying so hard to seduce me.
Damn it, is she trying to kill me? I can't eat breakfast now, I can't stay in this hellhole any longer."
I ignored my mother-in-law's question, downed the soy milk in a few gulps, and ran to the counter to pay. I was afraid that if
I stayed even a second longer, I would be seduced by this vixen again.
My mother-in-law, watching my disheveled state, chuckled and quickly finished her homemade nutritious breakfast milk
before following me out.
Sitting in the car, looking at my mother-in-law still covering her mouth and chuckling, I couldn't contain my anger and
pulled her into my arms, fiercely sucking on her alluring red lips and roughly kneading her full breasts.
My mother-in-law wrapped her arms around my neck, obediently responding to my actions. She offered her fragrant tongue to my mouth for
me to taste,
and thrust her breasts forward for me to fondle. After a while, she gently reminded me, "It's almost time
, let's go back. Pingping must be getting impatient."
I snapped out of my mother-in-law's temptation, gave her another hard kiss, and drove to the hospital
. Along the way, my mother-in-law didn't provoke me anymore, but quietly sat beside me, straightening her clothes that I had crumpled
and reapplying her makeup that my passionate kisses had ruined.
When we arrived at the hospital, the doctor's rounds were already over. Entering the ward, I found my sister-in-law had already arrived
. She wore a white dress, flesh-colored stockings, white high heels, and a thin black belt. She
looked so elegant and demure.
If it weren't for my mother-in-law's earlier words, I would have only been attracted by her beauty. Now, I stood quietly to the side, carefully observing her. Just as my mother-in-law had said, there was always 　　a faint melancholy
beneath her beautiful exterior .
Her slightly furrowed brows were the best proof. Although she was chatting
and laughing with her mother-in-law and wife, I could clearly see the occasional flash of sorrow in her eyes. It made me want to
hold her in my arms and cherish her. But then I looked at my mother-in-law and wife beside me. My burning passion
was instantly extinguished, as if doused with cold water. I hadn't even settled things with these two yet; how could I have the energy to bother with anyone else
?
They say three women make a drama. Right in front of me were three beautiful women putting on a domestic soap opera. Watching them
chat animatedly about everyday matters and their unborn child, I couldn't get a word in edgewise. I could only lie on
the recliner and slowly recover the energy I'd expended at the teahouse. Quietly watching these three
stunning beauties was a rare pleasure. Most importantly, two of them were women I could have
my way with—just thinking about it made me smug.
Before I could even finish admiring them, my wife, who was chatting happily, suddenly felt a sharp pain in her stomach. Oh no, she's going into labor!
I quickly called for a doctor and nurses and took my wife to the delivery room. The delivery went exceptionally smoothly; in less than half
an hour, the doctor brought out a healthy and adorable little girl. Just what I wanted; I love girls.
My mother-in-law and sister-in-law were overjoyed to see the newborn. They carefully looked after the baby.
My sister-in-law, in particular, had a face full of love and envy.
My mother-in-law teased her, "If you like children so much, why don't you have one yourself?"
A fleeting look of loneliness crossed my sister-in-law's face before she quickly regained her 　　composure. "Mom, I'm
busy with work right now. Let's wait a bit."
Seeing this, my mother-in-law dropped the subject, not wanting to continue this somber topic during such a happy time . 　　I sat by the bed, watching my wife, who had just returned to the ward, carefully tending to her IV drip. Nearly half 　　an hour of suffering had left her pale. However, she seemed to be in good spirits, a happy 　　smile on her face. My wife was a little disappointed to see it was a girl, as she had always hoped for a boy to 　　carry on the family line. I gently comforted her, praising the many good qualities of a daughter. Soon, my wife was 　　freed from this worry and clamored to hold the baby. Later, after several women decided together, they 　　named the baby Feng Lingxiu. The name I had prepared was unanimously rejected by the three women. 　　Seeing me sulking, the three women laughed heartily, and even the little one 　　joined in the fun, crying loudly. 　　Hospital life was, generally speaking, a bittersweet experience. Seeing the newborn always brought joy, 　　but not getting a good night's sleep for several days was unbearable. Now, I 　　can fall asleep as soon as I lie down on the recliner, but I wake up at the slightest sound. Fortunately, this didn't last long. A week after giving birth, I 　　took my wife home. 　　It's worth mentioning that during this week, my wife and I ran into the nurse Zheng Mingxia again. She was back to her old self 　　, skipping and jumping around, always coming over to play with my baby whenever she had a spare moment. 　　She was as carefree as a little swallow. I observed her carefully and didn't find a trace of pretense. 　　It seems she had been persuaded by her family. Sigh, another young woman has fallen. 　　Another thing is that I finally got to taste my wife's breast milk. That day, my wife's milk had just come in, and the little 　　one tried sucking for ages but couldn't get any out, crying loudly in frustration. I had no choice but to reluctantly help her. I personally 　　sucked open her blocked milk ducts and tasted my wife's first drop of colostrum—it smelled so good! It was so sweet!

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