[Father-in-law, Love Me Again] (Part 1) [Author: Wild Tree]

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Author: Wild Tree
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(I) Misplaced Tenderness
Feng Nianzhen realized that Xu Zhenyang was having an affair on an ordinary evening.
Before dinner, Xu Zhenyang called, saying he couldn't get away from work and told her not to wait. Feng Nianzhen was already
used father-in-law was also away on a business trip. She sat alone in the empty dining room, ate a few
bites of rice, and then washed up and went to bed early.
In the middle of the night, she heard rustling noises in the room. Feng Nianzhen turned on the light with groggy eyes. Xu Zhenyang, who
was taking off his coat with his back to her, stopped and then came over to hug her. He kissed her hair affectionately. "Did I wake you up?"
He had unbuttoned two buttons on his shirt, revealing his strong chest. He was still the same as she loved. Feng
Nianzhen snuggled up to him and rubbed her head against his chest, deeply inhaling her husband's scent. Good, no perfume
, no lipstick stains, he was spotless.
But this cleanliness seemed too deliberate.
Could a man who had just finished a social engagement really be so clean, without a trace of unpleasant smells of smoke and alcohol?
Feng Nianzhen hated herself for remaining sober at this moment.
It was their second year of marriage.
In university, they were the envy of everyone on campus. She was the most beautiful girl in the foreign languages department, causing a stir among the boys wherever she went
; he was a handsome and talented business student. At the prime of their lives, with
the means to be flamboyant, their cross-department romance was passionate and tumultuous, making many suitors envious.
From campus to the workforce, everything had gone smoothly. Once their jobs were stable, he proposed.
Her family lived in the far southwest, and they all opposed her marrying so far away, but she was resolute,
even at the cost of severing ties with her family, determined to become his bride. At
the beginning of this year, Xu Zhenyang started his own business, often working until the wee hours of the morning. To
better quit her job to become a full-time housewife. For her husband and family,
she gave up her talent and abilities. Fortunately, the situation at the firm began to improve, and her sacrifices were not in vain.
But unexpectedly, people's hearts can change so quickly.
For the past month, Xu Minghuai had been taking his students to the Southern Hemisphere to participate in the Australian Golf Tour. At only fifty years old, he
was a legend on the golf course, the only Asian to have achieved the glorious achievement of four major championships.
Even after retiring, his coaching prowess remained undiminished. His students were all over the world, and he was already
a highly sought-after gold medal coach in the industry.
When he got home, it was drizzling outside. Xu Minghuai casually brushed the rain off his shoulders, a half-lit cigarette
dangling . He squinted, put the key in the lock, turned it, and the door opened.
Why was the dining room light still on so late?
He walked around the entrance and this was the scene that greeted him: a table full of cold dishes, and four or five
beer bottles that were unclear whether they were empty or not. The young daughter-in-law slumped on the table, her eyes half-open,
whimpering She wore an apricot-colored silk slip dress, one shoulder slipping down to reveal a patch of pale skin,
the beautiful curve of her breasts faintly visible…
Xu Minghuai subtly averted his gaze, his lips pressed tightly together, his expression dark and unreadable. He approached, hands behind his back,
and said in a low voice, “What kind of behavior is this, sitting here dressed like this?”
A strong smell of alcohol wafted over, and his thick eyebrows furrowed again. “How much did you drink?” “
Dad…”
Xu Minghuai didn’t hear what she said, so he leaned closer and saw her biting her lower lip in pain, her face unnaturally
flushed. “It hurts…”
“Where does it hurt?”
Xu Minghuai’s gaze shifted downwards, landing on her hand tightly clutching her lower right abdomen. He paused, then tapped
the bottle on the table, his face grim as he stubbed out his cigarette.
Drinking so much ice-cold beer at once, she probably had appendicitis.
Without hesitation, Xu Minghuai took off his coat and draped it over the woman, one arm around her waist, the other under her legs to
lift her up, and strode out.
He practically ran all the way to the garage; thankfully, he worked out regularly, so this amount of exercise was manageable. He
settled Feng Nianzhen in the passenger seat, adjusting the backrest to make her more comfortable, but it
didn't stop weak groans from escaping her lips.
Xu Minghuai drove steadily and quickly, but still couldn't avoid the red lights.
"It hurts so much... Am I going to die?"
The man turned to check on her, brushing aside her long hair to reveal a deathly pale face,
her features contorted in pain.
Xu Minghuai couldn't help but stroke her forehead, whispering, "Just bear with it a little longer, we'll be at the hospital soon, be good."
Having been a stern, cold-faced coach for so long, when had he ever been so patient and comforting?
The next second, the red light came on, and with a gentle press of the accelerator, the car sped off again.
When Feng Nianzhen woke up, she found herself lying in a hospital bed, an IV drip in the back of her hand, and numbness in her lower body
. By the moonlight streaming through the window, she could vaguely see two other beds nearby, both occupied. Turning her gaze, she saw
Xu Ming, leaning against the wall, asleep with his arms crossed.
Men really do have an advantage when it comes to age. Because her grandfather was of mixed Chinese and British descent, her father-in-law naturally had a high
nose bridge and deep-set eyes. And because he was a coach and exercised regularly, his physique hadn't changed at all. Apart from the occasional
fine lines around his eyes, he looked like he was in his thirties, and in his youth, he was probably exceptionally handsome.
Strangely enough, her father-in-law, over fifty, had never married. Zhenzhen was quite surprised by this.
Xu Zhenyang told her that he had never seen his birth mother; she was said to have run away after he was born, and her father-in-law had
remained single ever since.
But what she was more curious about was how her father-in-law dealt with his sexual needs. Did he go to prostitutes?
Lost in thought, the man suddenly woke up, leaned over and touched her forehead; the fever had subsided.
"Dad..." she tried to say something, but realized her voice was terribly hoarse.
Xu Minghuai glanced at his phone. "Zhenyang is still on his way, he'll be here soon."
Unsurprisingly, her eyes fell silent.
"You have acute appendicitis, and you just had surgery, so you can't eat yet. These next few days will be tough, just bear with
it."
Feng Nianzhen closed her eyes, her nose stinging, and whispered, "I'm sorry, I was being inconsiderate and causing you
trouble."
After a moment, she added, "Don't tell Zhenyang about me drinking at home."
Xu Minghuai looked at her for a while, nodded, and said, "You go back to sleep, I'm going out for a smoke."
With that, the man closed the door and left.
As soon as Xu Minghuai stepped outside, he bumped into Xu Zhenyang, who had rushed over. His expression changed when his gaze fell on Xu Zhenyang's neck. "Go to
the bathroom and look in the mirror! Look at your pathetic state!"
Xu Zhenyang guiltily touched his neck, probably already knowing what was going on.
Xu Minghuai and this son had never been close; he had mostly left him with his
grandparents and rarely intervened in his upbringing, resulting in an awkward relationship between them.
Xu Zhenyang wiped the lipstick mark off his neck in the bathroom before pushing open the door to the ward.
Feng Nianzhen opened her eyes at the sound, and seeing him, a bitter taste spread through her mouth again, a complex mix of emotions washing over her.
"Zhenzhen, are you asleep?"
Xu Zhenyang sat on the edge of the bed, brushing aside half of her hair. "Has the anesthesia worn off? Does it hurt?"
"I'm fine," Feng Nianzhen turned her head to the other side, her back to him. "You've been busy so late again, did you
come all the way from the office?"
Xu Zhenyang went over and kissed her cheek. "Yeah, too much to do. Once this is over, I'll take you
out to play. Haven't you always wanted to go to Iceland? We're about to make a lot of money."
"We'll see. Don't stay here with me, go back to sleep. You have work tomorrow." Feng Nianzhen held her breath, trying
not to smell his disgusting scent, wiped her face, and said, suppressing a sob.
Xu Zhenyang couldn't understand, thinking his wife was genuinely considerate. He was both touched and guilty, and kissed
her hand several times. "I'll stay here with you. Sleep peacefully. I'll go and ask a housekeeper to come and take care of you when it's light.
I'll come back after work tomorrow."
Feng Nianzhen stopped talking and gently closed her eyes.
In a daze, someone gently wiped her palms, neck, and cheeks with a warm towel, the pressure and technique
just right. Feng Nianzhen dozed off for a while longer, and when she opened her eyes again, it was already broad daylight. An elderly woman was bustling around by
her bedside .
"Miss Feng, you're awake. Mr. Xu arrived early this morning and is now going to get some water."
A flicker of hope rekindled in Feng Nianzhen's heart. Was her spirit still holding up?
However, the next second, reality slapped her awake.
Xu Minghuai opened the door and came in carrying a washbasin. He silently placed it under the bed and asked casually, "Are you
hungry ? I asked the doctor, and he said you can eat liquids after passing gas. I'll have Aunt Zhang come home with me to make some chicken soup later."
Feng Nianzhen nodded sadly, "Thank you for your trouble." "
No trouble at all, Miss Xu, your father-in-law is so good to you! Just now, when I was wiping your hands, he, a grown
man, complained that I, an old woman, was clumsy and took the hands himself..."
"Ahem." The man coughed awkwardly, and the old woman probably realized she had said too much and fell silent.
Feng Nianzhen looked at her father-in-law in surprise, only to see him turn his face away and give Aunt Zhang some minor instructions about
post-operative care.
Her heart suddenly swelled.
In the many days that followed, Xu Zhenyang remained busy and rarely seen, only arriving late on a few evenings, sometimes
carrying a basket of fruit, sometimes several baskets of greasy takeout, truly treating her as a patient.
Xu Minghuai would occasionally come, usually just to sit for a while and leave, asking about the aunt's recovery. Most of
the time, the two wouldn't exchange more than a few words, and he would go to work when it was time.
After her father-in-law left, Feng Nianzhen habitually stared blankly out the window. She felt lonely and melancholy, watching everyone
busy , as if she were the only superfluous person in the world.
How long had it been since she had truly loved herself, to the point that she felt as if the whole world had abandoned her?
(II)
A week later, Feng Nianzhen was approved for discharge from the hospital. Xu
Zhenyang was mostly away from home, and although Xu Minghuai was her father-in-law, he was still a man and naturally
not very convenient to take care of her. So the caregiver from the hospital was asked to come to her house as a nanny.
Feng Nianzhen didn't have many friends here, but fortunately, one of her college roommates stayed in City A to develop her career. During her recovery,
she could visit often to help her relieve boredom.
Peng Yue had come back a few times before, but Xu Minghuai wasn't there. This was the first time she had met her friend's legendary father-in-law.
After greeting his guests, Xu Minghuai returned to his room, giving the two young women some space.
Once he was gone, Peng Yue, unable to contain her excitement, grabbed Feng Nianzhen's hand and said in a low voice, "Zhenzhen, your
father-in-law looks a bit like a foreigner! So young and handsome!"
"Yeah, he has some British ancestry," Feng Nianzhen replied calmly; it wasn't the first time someone
had reacted so strongly to her father-in-law.
But this woman was bolder than anyone else: "Hey, would you mind if I became your stepmother-in-law?"
Feng Nianzhen nearly choked on her tea, lightly slapping her,
and glancing , hoping he wouldn't hear such outrageous remarks.
"Alright, stop fooling around. I have something important to tell you."
Seeing her expression change, Peng Yue sat up straight and became serious. She touched her lips, and after a long while, slowly
uttered, "That guy surnamed Xu, I caught him cheating on me."
Peng Yue's mouth dropped open in shock. "You're sure? Are you sure you're not mistaken?"
"There's no mistake," Feng Nianzhen said, her eyes reddening. "For the past six months, he's often
come home , sometimes not even coming home at all. At first, I thought he was just too busy with work, but his changes made me
have to consider this possibility. You don't know, he even takes his phone with him when he showers..."
She wiped her eyes, trembling with anger, on the verge of collapse, but still insisted on continuing, "
Not long ago , I saw text messages on his phone, and that woman was calling him 'husband'..."
Peng Yue hugged her friend, who was sobbing uncontrollably in her arms, her heart aching, unable to contain her resentment: "Damn it, all men
are the same!"
"So what are you going to do? Divorce him?"
Feng Nianzhen had been crying for a while and had calmed down, but she looked very depressed and shook her head listlessly. "I don't know,
I'll just take it one step at a time."
Peng Yue held her shoulders, her eyes darting around. "This villa is quite nice, and the furniture looks
quite nice too. Zhenzhen, you can't leave him with anything he's entitled to. We can't let him get away with this!"
Feng Nianzhen scoffed. "This house still belongs to my father-in-law. He used all his money to start a business,
what could he possibly leave me?"
Mentioning Xu Minghuai, Peng Yue's eyes lit up again. "Why don't you try to seduce your father-in-law and become Xu Zhenyang's..."
"Stepmother, and while you're at it, give him a little brother to fight for the inheritance, make him furious, and he'll have his future secured..."
Just then, Feng Nianzhen caught sight of Xu Minghuai carrying a teapot. Her heart skipped a beat, and she quickly glared
at her friend, signaling her to shut up.
However, Peng Yue assumed she was just shy and continued her indiscreet: "What's there to be afraid of? You're so young and beautiful,
how could your father-in-law resist? He'd be hooked with just a little teasing!"
Oh no...
Feng Nianzhen closed her eyes in despair, feeling like she wanted to die.
After seeing Peng Yue off, the housekeeper arrived on time to cook.
Feng Nianzhen was looking for bowls and chopsticks in the cupboard when Xu Minghuai came to serve the rice. She had been too embarrassed
to , and didn't even dare to look at him. Now, the two of them were crammed into a small corner of the kitchen, as if
there wasn't enough air.
Although her father-in-law didn't seem to mind, she knew he must have heard everything. Nianzhen steeled herself and
decided to say something to salvage the situation. "Well, Xiaoyue always talks nonsense. She was just joking,
Dad, please don't mind."
Xu Minghuai turned and glanced at her, his gaze lingering on her face for a few seconds before saying, "Some
things, once said, can't be dismissed as a joke."
Feng Nianzhen's stiff smile froze on her face, and she was at a loss for words for a long time.
The man finally let her go, brushing past her, while dropping a bombshell: "Never mind, she
didn't say anything wrong."
However, she quickly forgot about this little incident. She thought that she should regain
control of her life, instead of sitting idly by and relying on a man. She decided to start looking for a job.
It was the day her stitches were to be removed, and she had an appointment with the doctor in the morning, so Nianzhen got up very early, but obviously, someone else
got up even earlier.
The kitchen was already filled with the smell of cooking.
Xu Minghuai brought out a steamer of buns and glanced at her silently.
Nianzhen then realized her carelessness. She had assumed her father-in-law would leave around 9:00 AM as usual, so she
hadn't bothered to change, simply throwing on a loose t-shirt and her favorite
white .
But she figured it wouldn't matter once she sat down; the table would cover it.
The two sat facing each other and finished breakfast peacefully.
However, at the very end, Xu Minghuai finished eating first. As he cleared his own dishes past her,
he gave her a cold look. "Wear more clothes, your nipples are showing."
Feng Nianzhen blushed instantly. "I...I thought Dad hadn't gotten up yet..."
The man didn't say anything more, crouching down and going into the kitchen.
She jumped up and fled back to her room.
When it was time to leave, Nianzhen checked her clothes several times, making sure everything was in order before cautiously
opening the door. There stood Xu Minghuai, fully dressed, standing behind the door, as if he had been waiting for a long time.
"Isn't Dad going to work?"
"Isn't it time to get the stitches removed today?"
Nianzhen wanted to decline, but "No need, I can go by myself."
Seeing Xu Minghuai's thick, dark eyebrows furrow, her voice softened: "Then thank you, Dad
..."
The surgical wound was healing quite well, and the female doctor who served her didn't ask Xu Minghuai to avoid suspicion, removing the stitches right under his
nose . Nianzhen didn't have the courage to ask him to leave, so she simply let it go. Once the stitches were removed, she
took off her clothes, covering the centipede-like scar completely.
"After the stitches are removed, you still need to pay attention to your diet, eat less spicy food," the doctor turned to Xu Minghuai and instructed,
"You can gradually increase your exercise, and you can also have sex."
Nianzhen was extremely embarrassed, afraid that she would say more, so she could only explain in a low voice: "Doctor, this is my father-in-law
..."
"Oh, oh... so young, I thought it was your husband. Okay, okay, you can go now."
The other person also blushed deeply.
It was noon when they left the hospital, so the two found a nearby restaurant for lunch. This was the first time Feng Nianzhen
had eaten out alone with her father-in-law, and she felt a little uncomfortable, as if something was off.
"What are your plans for the afternoon?" Xu Minghuai asked from across the table.
Nianzhen casually replied, "Nothing much, I'll just go home and take a nap." Then she thought for a moment, "Is Dad
going to the golf course this afternoon?"
"Yes, you want to go?" The man lifted his eyelids to look at her.
She nodded, a strand of hair tucked behind her ear falling down to her cheek, adding to her gentle and delicate appearance.
"I've only ever seen golf on TV, mostly played by men. Is it difficult?"
"It's hard to say, it depends on your aptitude."
"Are there any players that Dad can't teach?" She unconsciously tried to flatter him.
Xu Minghuai smiled and said, "I can teach you, but let me make it clear beforehand, I'm very strict. If you're too slow, you
'll get a severe scolding."
Feng Nianzhen was skeptical and began to have second thoughts. He seemed to be joking, but remembering
his past tone of voice, she feared he might actually be ruthless.
"Let's go."
Xu Minghuai didn't give her a way out.
At the golf course, many students were already practicing their swings. Xu Minghuai walked around, giving pointers to a few
students , then picked out a club and led her to a low slope.
"Like me, get into position." Xu Minghuai personally demonstrated for her.
Feng Nianzhen followed his instructions meticulously, learning quite well.
"Relax your body, let your arms hang naturally," the man circled her, his gaze lingering on
her, "Don't stick your butt out too high."
Her face flushed slightly; even though she felt uncomfortable all over, she was thinking about the consequences of his reprimand and obediently practiced as he instructed
without a word .
"Practice the swing a few more times, then I'll teach you how to hit the ball." Xu Minghuai moved to the side to check on
the other students' progress, then returned after a while, placing a ball in front of her left foot.
"There will be a shift in your center of gravity in a moment, use your core strength to swing your arms..."
As he spoke, the man appeared behind her without her noticing. Nianzhen felt his words becoming muffled
and unintelligible, her entire attention focused on his hands holding hers. His warm chest
enveloped her from behind, and his breath, accompanying his words, sprayed on her right cheek...
Surrounded by his intense masculine aura, Feng Nianzhen felt herself struggling to breathe, and her head spinning.
Suddenly, he was caught off guard and scolded, "What are you thinking about when I talk to you?"
"I...I'm a little nervous."
"Nervous about what?"
"I'm afraid you'll scold me if the ball doesn't go in."
Xu Minghuai looked down at his daughter-in-law in his arms. A few strands of hair were scattered on her smooth forehead, and there were traces of what looked like a blush on her fair
face . Her nose and mouth were small, and her skin was really good, with almost no visible pores.
He tightened his grip on her hand, and their bodies inevitably pressed closer together. Then, his hand guided her arm as she swung her arm and hit
the ball. It rolled out and went into the hole in one shot.
After a complete set of movements, he released her at the right time.
Feng Nianzhen had been stiffening her neck, afraid to move, afraid that even a slight movement would cause her to touch him unnecessarily.
Only then did turn her head and look at him timidly, "Dad, I want to try it myself."
Xu Minghuai nodded in agreement.
She then mustered her courage and, following his instructions, gently swung the ball. Unfortunately, it went
slightly , and the ball grazed past the hole.
Feng Nianzhen immediately deflated.
"No one can reach the top overnight. Many people study for months and still can't even find the ball properly. You're already doing very well."
Xu Minghuai handed her a bottle of mineral water.
Feng Nianzhen took it and drank several large gulps, her lips glistening.
Xu Minghuai looked at her for a couple of seconds and then said, "There's a coffee bar and a gym over there. If you don't want to play
, go and rest for a bit. I'm going to check on the others."
She nodded and watched him leave. As soon as he left, many female students surrounded him.
Feng Nianzhen felt that this was his domain. Xu Minghuai on the court was indeed more charming. Here,
he was no different from these young students, and even more energetic and radiant than them.
(III) Sunset Not Dusk
Feng Nianzhen wandered around alone for a while, feeling a bit sleepy. She decided to go find Xu Minghuai and ask him
when could get off work and go home.
However, she took the wrong exit and unknowingly wandered to the back of the venue, where she was immediately
attracted by the charming scenery.
The stadium was built against the mountain, with a vast expanse of grass behind it. At the end of the grass was a river, lined with
towering fir trees, and several blue-green ducks floated on the water.
She walked a little further but couldn't go any further. Presumably for safety reasons, they had it cordoned
off .
A tall figure approached her; it was Xu Minghuai.
"Climb up, I'll help you," Xu Minghuai said, extending his hand to her.
Feng Nianzhen used all her strength to climb onto the stakes. Just as she was about to help him jump down, he wrapped his arms around her legs and
lifted her down to the ground.
"Thank you, Dad," she said, somewhat awkwardly adjusting her clothes.
The two walked forward, one after the other. A magnificent sunset unfolded before them, the sky like a spilled dye vat, fiery red
and orange-yellow mingling. The nearby grass and bushes seemed to be gilded, and a gentle evening breeze ruffled
a few the woman's hair.
Feng Nianzhen was practically intoxicated by this beautiful scene, exclaiming from the bottom of her heart, "So beautiful..."
"The sunset is infinitely beautiful, but it's nearing dusk." The man's mature, deep voice recited the poignant verses with great emotion
; even after his voice stopped, the sorrow lingered in the air.
Her gaze couldn't help but linger on his profile illuminated by the setting sun, and she suddenly understood his
sudden sense of melancholy.
The two paused to observe for a while longer before starting to walk back.
Xu Minghuai easily climbed over the railing, turning back to see Feng Nianzhen somewhat disheveled as she climbed
up. He picked her up as before
, but this time, he didn't immediately back away. Instead, he gently tucked her messy hair behind her ear. "The car was taken for maintenance
this afternoon ; let's take the subway back."
"Okay." Nianzhen lowered her head, still within his embrace, afraid to move, only feeling the faint burning sensation on her
ear .
It was rush hour, the subway was packed, and the air conditioning was blasting.
Xu Minghuai grabbed a handrail and turned to look for Feng Nianzhen.
"Come here, don't stand under the air vent."
Feng Nianzhen had no choice but to move forward and come to her father-in-law's side.
Xu Minghuai looked down at her for a while, then suddenly grabbed her hand that was resting on her crossbody bag. "Are you cold?"
"No, I'm not cold."
Nianzhen was wary and tried to pull away casually, but he grabbed her
hand and held it firmly. The train was too crowded, and she couldn't force her way out, so she could only reassure herself that
it shouldn't be a problem for a mother-in-law and daughter-in-law to hold hands.
Feng Nianzhen secretly glanced at him out of the corner of her eye and found that he was looking straight ahead with a normal expression. She thought to herself, "I
really don't know how this person can be so natural..."
The subway sped through one stop, with people getting off and getting on, and it was still just as crowded.
Xu Minghuai was still looking down at Feng Nianzhen when he suddenly heard someone call his name. He looked up and saw that it was a staff member from
the stadium . He nodded gently, but quietly let go of her hand. Nianzhen had just met that man at
the court ; he knew her identity.
"Coach Xu, Coach Xu's daughter-in-law, we meet again."
Feng Nianzhen couldn't help but feel grateful to this man; it was thanks to him that she was rescued. Her smile became even warmer:
"Hello."
She secretly rubbed her left hand, which was a little numb…
They returned late; the nanny had already arrived. Since she didn't have a key, she had to wait at the door. Feng Nianzhen apologized
repeatedly and quickly opened the door to invite her in.
The nanny went straight into the kitchen to start working, and the other two also went about their own business. For a moment,
the only sound in the house was the rapid, rhythmic chopping of a cleaver on the cutting board.
"Mr. Xu, the kitchen faucet seems to be broken; it won't turn off!"
Xu Minghuai heard the noise and came out of his room to check. Feng Nianzhen, who was removing her makeup in the room, also
rushed .
"Let me see what's wrong. Aunt Zhang, why don't you go to the dining table and chop some vegetables?"
"Okay." The nanny carried the cutting board outside.
Feng Nianzhen stayed behind, wanting to see how he fixed the faucet so that
she wouldn't be caught off guard if it broke again and there was no man at home.
Clearly, just watching was useless; she
hadn't figured out how to fix it by the time Xu Minghuai had completely fixed the faucet and it was no longer running.
The kitchen was stuffy, and in just a short time, the man's forehead was covered in sweat, which trickled down his strong, clean-cut features .
A drop of sweat dripped into the sink.
Seeing him intently lathering his hands and unable to wash them properly, Feng Nianzhen didn't think much of it and grabbed two tissues to wipe his sweat.
She just hadn't expected him to suddenly turn around, his amber eyes fixed on her indifferently, silent
and unfathomable.
One second, two seconds later, Xu Minghuai grasped his daughter-in-law's hand that was wiping his sweat, gazing at her lowered eyes, slowly
brushing aside the long hair beside her ear to reveal her beautiful face. She flinched slightly, her face quickly turning crimson.
He felt his heart pounding; he knew he wanted more, not just to look at her, to see
her beautiful face turn from pale to flushed, to see her lower lip bitten until it was full and engorged. He wanted more,
and so he did the same.
Xu Minghuai's damp hands encircled her slender waist, lifting her slightly until they were almost
touching , but she began to struggle. Her arms went limp against his chest, and she called out in vain,
"Dad..."
Feng Nianzhen avoided his burning gaze, feeling as if his embrace was on fire. His breath was scorching,
drawing ever closer, making her blood boil, as if something was raging within her.
Xu Minghuai stared intently at his daughter-in-law's delicate face, about to kiss her, but a loud
crash and saw that the nanny had knocked over the chopping board at the door.
Aunt Zhang, the nanny, stood stiffly, not daring to breathe, her hands constantly rubbing her apron, her entire being
radiating embarrassment.
Xu Minghuai finally hesitated before releasing Feng Nianzhen's waist. Once freed, she fled back into
her room .
The next morning, after Xu Zhenyang went to work, Feng Nianzhen woke up, but out of caution about being alone with Xu Minghuai
, she planned to wait for the nanny to come and cook before going out. However, by noon, the nanny hadn't arrived, so she
couldn't resist leaving the room.
The dining table wasn't laden with the usual sumptuous dishes; instead, there were two takeout meals.
Her father-in-law sat at the table, calmly watching her as he unpacked the utensils.
"Why didn't Aunt Zhang cook?"
Xu Minghuai didn't look at her, eating his takeout, and said, "You're fully recovered, there's no need to hire a nanny anymore
. Having an outsider in the house is always a hassle."
A hassle? What has it to do with him? He was so nonchalant.
"Besides, I still prefer your cooking."
"But I'm about to start working, and I might not have time to cook anymore."
Xu Minghuai looked up at her. "Then let's eat near your company."
Feng Nianzhen froze, speechless. (IV) Exposed.
Feng Nianzhen decided to stop pretending and confront the little vixen who had Xu Zhenyang so infatuated.
Xu Zhenyang usually interacted mostly with company employees and clients, so she decided to start by investigating the company employees.
She deliberately came when Xu Zhenyang was out on business, but she was overwhelmed by the sheer number of female employees in the company,
let alone able to discern which one had an unusual relationship with her husband. Feng Nianzhen felt that if she
stayed her paranoia would flare up, so after a quick inspection, she picked up her bag and prepared to head home.
At this moment, a commotion suddenly came from an inconspicuous corner.
"Are you an idiot? You can't even get the numbers right when I ask you to do a report? I really don't know why the company hired someone like you
! Do you think you don't have to work just because you're young and pretty?" The woman's voice grew louder and louder,
attracting many onlookers.
Feng Nianzhen turned slightly and saw a woman leaning against the desk, fiddling with her nail polish, her face covered in
exaggerated makeup, yet the fine lines around her eyes were still undeniable. Across from her, the girl, her face flushed red from the scolding, bowed her head
and apologized repeatedly.
Feng Nianzhen had heard of this woman before; her name was Zhu Qiao, a senior colleague with some qualifications, but the company was
quite critical of her arrogant and domineering behavior. She probably had some powerful backing, as she had managed to hold
the position of HR director until now.
The receptionist, Xiao Gao, cautiously brought a cup of coffee to the boss's wife. Zhu Qiao glanced at it, still fidgeting
with her hands, and coldly said, "Xiao Gao, the company hired you to work for the company. What
business is it of yours with all this other nonsense? Just do your job."
Feng Nianzhen felt embarrassed and anger flared within her. She rarely interfered in her husband's company affairs, but today
she couldn't help herself.
The girl, shoved aside by the woman, dejectedly lowered her head and absentmindedly bumped into Feng Nianzhen,
scattering a handful of A4 papers on the floor.
"I'm so sorry, I'm so sorry!" the girl apologized, hurriedly squatting down to pick up the papers.
Feng Nianzhen bent down to pick up the items for her, feeling a pang of sympathy for her. Her flustered state
reminded her of her own early days in the workforce.
The two straightened up, and the young woman finally dared to look at her, smiling slightly. "Thank you. Are you here for an interview?"
Seeing the untouched coffee, she asked, "Don't you like coffee? Shall I make you some tea?"
"No need for that. What's your name? You look very young, haven't graduated yet?"
The girl smiled shyly again. "Yes, I just started, still in my internship. Oh, you
can ."
Feng Nianzhen returned the smile. "It's alright, go ahead and get busy."
She probably didn't know her boss's identity, assuming she was just an ordinary job seeker, yet she was still
so kind and polite—truly rare. Feng Nianzhen was very satisfied with her.
After the girl left, her vision cleared, and her gaze suddenly met Zhu Qiao's.
Her gaze was distant, seemingly meaningful, and her red lips were slightly upturned, a hint of mockery playing at the corners.
Feng Nianzhen instinctively felt something was wrong with this woman, a big question mark appearing on her retreating back.
Feng Nianzhen didn't linger, turning away to leave, intending to return every few days. Just as she stepped out of the building, she saw
her husband's tall, handsome figure standing not far ahead, gazing in the direction of the milk tea shop, seemingly lost in thought.
She hadn't yet decided on her excuse for the surprise inspection at the company, and hesitated whether to call him, when
a young girl ran out of the milk tea shop, rushed to him, and grabbed his arm.
It was her…
Feng Nianzhen felt a rush of heat to her head, her body surging as if into the dead of winter, her head
spinning.
Xiao Pei inserted a straw, took a sip herself, and then ingratiatingly offered it to Xu Zhenyang, who promptly covered her
hand with his, looking into her eyes, and putting the straw, stained with her lipstick, into his mouth.
The two men approached hand in hand, and Feng Nianzhen quickly slipped behind a pillar, letting them
walk .
The rain poured down as predicted in the evening.
Feng Nianzhen walked aimlessly in the bitter wind and rain, cold and hungry. The sky was so dark it seemed about to collapse, as if she were the only person left
in the world .
The world spun, and she felt herself being lifted into the air. Did even the heavens
take pity on and decide to take her away?
Feng Nianzhen opened her eyes in the rain, meeting a pair of deep, grey-brown eyes. She was now in
Xu Minghuai 's arms.
"Why…" she murmured, struggling to open her eyes to look at the man.
Why did he always have to see her in such a wretched state? Why did he always
appear like a god when she was at her most vulnerable and helpless?
Xu Minghuai carried Feng Nianzhen to the back seat of the car, placing her on his lap. The sheer hem of her skirt clung to his trousers, alternating between cold
and heat.
His grey suit jacket was also slightly damp, but it didn't matter; there were only a few water streaks. He took it off and tossed it
aside. His royal blue shirt accentuated his charming gentleness, and his handsome face radiated youthful brilliance.
His slender fingers unbuttoned her clothes one button at a time from the collar, revealing large expanses of porcelain-white skin. She
trembled as she pressed his hand against hers, her hoarse throat forcing out a sound of resistance: "Daddy..."
"Wet clothes will make you catch a cold, be good."
In the end, Nianzhen's top was removed, her naked body huddled in Xu Minghuai's large coat,
leaning weakly against his shoulder.
Xu Minghuai looked down, peering through the gap in the coat at the waistband at her pink bra covering her breasts, looking both comical and alluring in
his clothes, which pleased him greatly.
"Zhenzhen, remember, never shed tears for a man." Xu Minghuai embraced her slender body and kissed her
forehead.
"Daddy... is it... something I didn't do enough..." Feng Nianzhen thought she
had cried , but unexpectedly, tears still welled up unexpectedly at this moment of sorrow.
"No," he continued kissing her wet hair, "it's my fault for not raising my son well. You're the best
girl ..." So good that he desperately wanted to possess her.
He smoothed her wet hair back, her face glistening with what looked like raindrops or tears, giving her a delicate
, ethereal beauty. Her long, wet eyelashes fluttered, making him want to kiss her.
However, Xu Minghuai managed to control himself.
The car pulled into the underground parking garage, and he carried her out from behind. Nianzhen held her clothes with one hand and
clung to , as he carried her from the garage to the living room.
Step by step, Xu Minghuai's gaze remained fixed on her face, not leaving her for a moment. Only then did she realize she
was shy, her eyelids lowered, not daring to look away, and she whispered to him, "Watch where you're going."
Xu Minghuai's deep laughter escaped his throat, and without saying anything, he placed her on her bed.
He glanced down at her again; she was truly beautiful, a sight to behold. He gently squeezed her
shoulder, trying to control himself. "Take a bath and get some sleep. Don't think too much about anything else. Even if the sky falls, I'll hold it up for you."
Xu Minghuai straightened up, his gaze lingering affectionately on her face before finally turning and leaving.
At the door, he suddenly heard a bitter laugh from behind: "I'm divorced from Zhenyang, so I'm no longer Dad's daughter-in-law.
Besides , Zhenyang is still your son. How can you not side with your own family?"
"Dad, don't say things that could cause misunderstandings in the future."
Xu Minghuai frowned, turning to look at her. She was already changing, her back exposed, a large expanse of her beautiful
, bare back exposed. Her bra was pulled off and tossed at her feet, and she remained silent.
(V) Infatuation
"Where to?"
"The supermarket in the neighborhood next door, to buy some groceries. Is there anything Dad wants to eat?"
Feng Nianzhen changed her shoes in the entryway and turned around to see her father-in-law walking over. "I'll go with you, we'll
see ."
Nianzhen could only nod in agreement. These past few days, they had been getting along rather coldly. She had tried her best
to adjust her schedule to avoid being alone with him. Given their current relationship, it was really not advisable for them to have too much contact. However,
the supermarket was bustling with people, and they were all residents from the neighborhood. They all knew each other, so going together shouldn't
be a problem .
Thinking this, she was unconsciously led by Xu Minghuai to the garage. She asked in confusion, "The supermarket is just a short walk away, so
we don't need to drive, right?"
Xu Minghuai said casually, "Let's go to another supermarket. It's a bit far, but the vegetables are fresher."
Nianzhen didn't say anything more and got in.
The supermarket that Xu Minghuai brought her to was located in a department store a few kilometers away. Although the fruits and vegetables inside were exquisite,
the prices were much higher than ordinary fruit and vegetable supermarkets, so it was also more deserted and rarely visited.
Almost all the shoppers were young couples, some with children, sitting in their shopping carts,
excitedly shouting as they saw the live fish and shrimp in the tanks.
Feng Nianzhen watched the couples and lovers passing by with envy. She used to long for the day when she and her
husband could push a shopping cart together at dusk, looking at the rows of shelves and discussing what to cook for dinner.
However, firstly, Xu Zhenyang was too busy, and secondly, he always let her make the decisions when it came to grocery shopping.
Over time , her enthusiasm for shopping with him faded.
"It's been a while since I cooked fish. How about grouper?" Feng Nianzhen squatted down, scooped up a fish with a net, and looked at it,
asking Xu Minghuai for his opinion.
"I don't like fish. Do you know how to make drunken shrimp?"
Xu Minghuai's gaze shifted from the jumping shrimp to her face as she turned around. "Why?"
"No, I know another way to cook shrimp, it's even tastier," she turned back again. "Why haven't I
heard Dad like shrimp before?"
"That's because your heart is only with Zhenyang." The man replied lightly.
Feng Nianzhen stood up, silently looked at him for two seconds, and bit her lip without saying a word.
It's strange, this father and son, the old one doesn't eat anything with bones, and the young one doesn't eat anything with shells, which makes it difficult for her to be both
a wife and a daughter-in-law.
After catching two pounds of shrimp, Xu Minghuai pushed the cart slowly forward, Nianzhen following closely beside him. When they came across a pastry tasting area
, they stopped.
Xu Minghuai picked up a small piece and held it to the woman's lips. "Want to try some?"
She felt a little embarrassed, but under the salesperson's eager gaze, she obediently opened her mouth slightly and took it.
The pastry was delicious and magical, melting in her mouth, and she inevitably licked the man's fingers.
Xu Minghuai's eyes narrowed, a barely perceptible glint of shrewdness flashing within. A few
crumbs still clung to his fingers, which he brought to his lips and licked. Not at all unrefined, but rather playful, he remarked, "
So sweet ."
Feng Nianzhen witnessed this, her ears naturally turning red, and she quietly moved aside.
Xu Minghuai watched, a smile playing on his lips.
The salesman, assuming it was a couple flirting, wasn't surprised and moved on to the next customer.
The tall, imposing man glanced around and, seeing the dry goods section was empty, called out to Feng Nianzhen,
"Come over here and take a look. Buy some snails to take home for a late-night snack."
Nianzhen, unsuspecting, walked step by step into his trap.
"There are cake crumbs on your lips."
"Hmm?" Nianzhen took out a small mirror from her bag and looked at herself. "Where?"
Xu Minghuai stared into her eyes, then suddenly lowered his head and leaned in to kiss her. Nianzhen was caught off guard and her eyes widened
. Her hand instinctively went to his chest, but he grabbed it and she didn't dare to move. For a long time, their lips remained pressed together
without any further movement.
He pulled back a little, his breath still hot on her nerves. "It's gone now."
She glared at him, both embarrassed and annoyed, let go of his hand, and walked away quickly. Xu Minghuai suppressed a smile,
pushed the cart, and followed her at a leisurely pace.
"Make a shrimp dish, a mushroom soup, a braised pork trotter, and buy some bamboo shoots and stir-fry some vegetables, okay? You
need to eat more light food."
"Anything you make, I'll do."
This guy really is... Nianzhen's face flushed again at his words, and she quickly bent down to pick up some vegetables, pretending not to hear.
She was wearing tight jeans today, which made her round, perky buttocks look even bigger. Because of her bent-over posture, they were sticking out high,
sexy without her realizing it.
Xu Minghuai silently appeared behind her, leaning over to hold onto the shelf, his entire body enveloping her,
his lower body pressing intimately against her buttocks.
Nianzhen naturally noticed, feeling his body pressing against
her buttocks from somewhere, and an embarrassed expression appeared on her face. She tried to straighten up, but instead pressed against his chest, making them even closer.
Xu Minghuai casually wrapped his arm around her waist, whispering in her ear,
"With such a perky butt, where is it pressing against me?"
"Daddy…we're still outside, don't be so indecent." She was concerned about the stares of those around them, trying to get him
to let her go.
Xu Minghuai looked down at her, "It's okay to be indecent at home? Then let's hurry home."
"Also, don't call me Daddy when we're out."
What should she call him then? Just his name? "Isn't this a bit too much of a transgression..."
Xu Minghuai tossed her hair, revealing her beautiful profile. Satisfied, he stepped back, controlling
the cart and leading her towards the cashier with the other. Now, they looked
no different from any other couple here.
Xu Minghuai was in a good mood, and the road wasn't congested, so they arrived home smoothly. However,
it was already quite dark, and the streetlights in the small garden had already come on on time.
The man parked the car, turned his head, and in the dim light, his daughter-in-law's face appeared even more gentle and charming, every frown
and smile alluring like a bewitching enchantress. His heart stirred, and as he looked, he leaned closer.
His arm was positioned above her head, stopping just inches away. They looked at each other, his gaze moving from her innocent eyes down to
her lips. His breath caught in his throat, and he slowly leaned in again…
but she avoided his gaze. “I’m Zhenyang’s wife. This won’t do,”
Feng Nianzhen said, opening the car door and getting out. Ignoring his reaction, she went around to the trunk,
grabbed , and headed home.
“Ah… um…”
Before she’d taken two steps, her body suddenly lifted off the ground, her legs automatically parting to encircle his waist.
In her panic, she wrapped her arms around him, the bags in her hands. Before she could even see clearly, he bit her lower lip; his movements were surprisingly swift.
Xu Minghuai held Feng Nianzhen, tilting his head back to bite her chin, then slowly nibbling upwards until he finally kissed her
lips, aggressively invading her mouth and devouring her.
Feng Nianzhen was forced to open her mouth in a humiliating position to endure his assault. His tongue was teased repeatedly,
her ears burning. Her earlier fierce momentum had subsided, and she was simply enduring without responding, soon
becoming breathless .
The two kissed and embraced all the way to the door. Nianzhen dodged her father-in-law's kissing lips, shoving all the bags into her left hand,
freeing her right hand to reach for the keys in his pocket. But his haphazard kisses on her neck and ears were even more scorching. She
tilted her head back, panting heavily, her hand unsteady, and she touched something rough and hard.
"My little slut, where are you touching?" Xu Minghuai licked her earlobe, whispering in her ear.
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to, Daddy..."
"It's okay if you did. Be good, stick your tongue out."
Feng Nianzhen was already dazed by her father-in-law's kisses, her mind a mess. Dizzy, she leaned in and stuck out her tongue for
him to taste.
Xu Minghuai, supporting her head, deepened the kiss, and the two bumped into the door. She had already found the key and accurately
aimed it at the lock.
With a "click," the door opened a crack.
"Zhenzhen, why are you only coming back now? Your husband is starving!" A male voice came from afar,
still somewhat unreal.
Feng Nianzhen instantly sobered up, immediately jumping off Xu Minghuai, hurriedly removing the plastic bag, tidying
her hair, wiping her mouth, and exchanging a glance with the man who had just kissed her but was now standing there casually.
She felt both hatred and fear.
The door was pulled open from the inside, and Xu Zhenyang was somewhat surprised to see his father standing outside. He didn't say anything and let
the two of them in.
Xu Minghuai seemingly casually took off his coat and hung it in his hand, changed his shoes, and walked ahead. He had just kissed
his daughter-in-law his penis was rock hard; he was afraid his son would notice something.
(VI) Falling into Illegality
Feng Nianzhen received an offer from a company; the interview went very well, meaning she would be returning
to the workforce and striving to become an independent, modern woman.
That day, she returned home to find it unusually lively; she could hear a commotion even before she got close. Opening
the door, she saw that several of Xu Minghuai's students had come to visit.
The oldest among them looked only a few years younger than Xu Minghuai, the youngest were barely in middle school,
and there were even two or three foreign faces.
She had met them before at the basketball court; everyone knew that Coach Xu had a beautiful daughter-in-law.
She greeted him warmly.
"Hi, you guys do your thing, I'll go tidy up the table." Feng Nianzhen was a little puzzled; Xu Minghuai, who was usually
so sensitive to being disturbed, had actually brought people back to play...
The man pressed her hand down by the table, and Nianzhen subtly withdrew it. He didn't seem to mind. "I'll
do it, you go back to your room and rest."
She watched the man's departing figure, lost in thought.
Meanwhile, Xu Minghuai finished washing the dishes and noticed that Feng Nianzhen was chatting animatedly with a group of men in the living room.
Perhaps she was in a good mood after her successful interview; from his angle, she looked incredibly charming, her eyes sparkling.
"Zhenzhen, where did you put the tea I brought back last time?"
Feng Nianzhen turned around, and Xu Minghuai stood at the kitchen doorway watching her.
"In the second cabinet upstairs." She said as she walked towards him, and Xu Minghuai stepped aside to let her. Nianzhen
tiptoed to look for it, her skirt riding up to her thighs, swaying gently along the curve of her hips, all of which the man saw
.
"Isn't this it?"
Xu Minghuai glanced at what she was holding, then his gaze settled on her face. "What were you chatting about outside
that made you so happy?"
She paused for a moment, then slowly composed herself, her expression growing increasingly calm as she seemed lost in thought.
The air seemed to freeze; the sounds of laughter and chatter outside suddenly felt distant.
Nianzhen raised her long eyelashes, meeting his deep gaze for a moment, hesitating before finally
looking away.
To Xu Minghuai, this was a seductive act of feigned resistance. His large hand climbed behind her head, staring at her
lips painted with lip gloss, and he lowered his head to kiss them.
The first touch was gentle, but she repelled him with her full lips.
Nianzhen still resisted, flinching and pushing against him with her hands. He forced her back a few steps,
her back hitting the refrigerator, before grabbing her chin and forcefully sucking on her lips.
A mumbled "Dad" was swallowed by him. Xu Minghuai tightened his grip on her waist,
biting her lower lip in a fit of rage, prying open her teeth, and thrusting deep inside her. Her resistance seemed utterly powerless to him.
The kiss was so intense that a small tuft of hair ended up in their mouths, but they didn't care; they'd get their kicks later.
Feng Nianzhen was being held and kissed by her father-in-law, his tongue swirling and teasing in her mouth. Her nose and mouth were filled with the man's cool, masculine
scent. Her legs went weak, and she was powerless to resist. Her clenched fists
loosened .
Xu Minghuai pulled away after a while, watching her reaction intently. He saw his daughter-in-law's beautiful eyes slightly closed, her lips glistening with
moisture, gazing timidly at him. He couldn't bear to see her like this. He lowered his head to kiss her again,
but she dodged him once more.
Feng Nianzhen lowered her head and pushed him away, her voice muffled: "No... there are still people outside..."
Xu Minghuai sighed helplessly, pulling her closer to him, cursing inwardly, wishing he could pack them up and throw them out.
After the group finished eating and drinking and had seen the coach's luxurious residence, they left in twos and threes, and the detached
villa hidden in the bustling city returned to its usual quiet.
A few beams of afternoon sunlight shone through the window and onto the coffee table, where dust motes danced silently in the beams.
"I asked someone to bring this from abroad. I heard it's very effective at removing scars, so I'll give it a try."
"Thank you, Dad. I'll apply it in a bit." Under his invisible pressure, Nianzhen sat on the sofa and took
the ointment , but he wouldn't let go. Helpless, she could only stammer, "I... I'm not wearing pants..." She
had worn an elegant, fitted dress for her interview today.
Xu Minghuai sneered, "Haven't I seen you naked enough already?"
The man squatted down in front of her, calmly unscrewing the cap. "Listen to me, hurry up, lift your skirt up. I
don't have that much patience."
Nianzhen had no choice but to grit her teeth and slowly lift her skirt, revealing her genitals covered only by her
panties .
Xu Minghuai's gaze followed the skirt upwards, finally landing on the dark scar on her lower abdomen.
The man's fingertips, calloused from years of wielding a medicated bar, rubbed against her stomach, causing an indescribable itch. Then
, he spread the cool ointment evenly with his fingers, inevitably touching the skin between her legs. Nianzhen
endured it, her body trembling slightly, her breathing becoming rapid.
She thought that was it, but who would have thought that the next moment he would bring his nose close to her crotch and sniff!
"A foul smell, are your panties wet?" Xu Minghuai's sharp gaze locked onto her.
Feng Nianzhen's face flushed crimson, and she avoided his gaze.
"Did I do anything to you?" he pressed.
"N-nothing," she stammered, finding herself with nowhere to retreat.
Xu Minghuai touched her thigh, whispering in her ear, "If you didn't, why would you be
so aroused in front of your father-in-law, my dear daughter-in-law?"
Nianzhen couldn't answer, burying her face in her hands in anguish. It must be because she had
n't , it must be.
Xu Minghuai took the opportunity to kiss her ear, his hand moving down to her thigh. Just as he was about to go further,
he heard the sound of a door opening.
Startled, Nianzhen reflexively jumped up from the sofa, and the two retreated to a safe distance.
"Dad, Zhenzhen, have you had dinner?"
Feng Nianzhen didn't expect Xu Zhenyang to get off work so early today. She quickly realized what was going on and went to greet him. "No,
why are you back so early today? I didn't even have time to cook."
"That's perfect, let's go out to eat and celebrate." Xu Zhenyang put down his briefcase and affectionately pinched
her nose. "The company's starting to make money."
Nianzhen forced a smile and was led back to her room.
The Xu family didn't have the habit of chatting at the dinner table, and the three of them ate dinner peacefully. Only
towards did Xu Zhenyang's phone ring a few times. At first, he just picked it up and glanced at it, quickly refusing to answer. But
the ringing persisted, as if determined not to give up.
Xu Zhenyang coughed seriously. "I'll go out to take this call." After saying that, he gave Feng Nianzhen a pleading
kiss on the lips. "Eat more."
Feng Nianzhen could guess what was going on on the other end of the line with her toes, and her face immediately turned cold.
After Xu Zhenyang left, the atmosphere at the table froze.
Seeing Feng Nianzhen's dejected look, Xu Minghuai was also displeased. After a few seconds, he leaned over, pinched
her chin, and rubbed his thumb hard on her lips where her son had kissed her.
Nianzhen watched him ravage her lips without flinching, but stirred slightly as he lowered his head to kiss her
. "No, Zhenyang will see when he gets back..."
Xu Minghuai stopped just inches from her lips, his eyes hardening, and coldly said, "So, just because he can't see,
he can kiss you and do whatever he wants to you?"
She jerked her eyelids open, but before she could answer, the man grabbed her and dragged her staggeringly into the
empty room next door.
Xu Minghuai slammed the door shut, pinning her against it, and pressed his lips to hers, silencing her
gasp . He pressed his lips against hers, his hand slipping under her skirt, his large palm cupping her buttocks and kneading them vigorously,
his tongue sweeping through her mouth, entwining with hers and sucking on it repeatedly.
Feng Nianzhen, being passionately kissed and pinched by her father-in-law, felt her body burning with desire, almost fainting in his arms.
She felt an unprecedented stimulation, a mixture of resistance and excitement.
Caught between her husband's infidelity and her father-in-law's assault, she was vulnerable and helpless. Under this double torment,
she finally succumbed to her burning desire.
Nianzhen's stiff body finally went limp in Xu Minghuai's arms, slowly hooking her arms around his neck, closing her eyes, and
tilting her head back in a tender embrace. She had longed for this man's embrace, longed to be overwhelmed by his raging passion, longed to cross the forbidden line
with him . The passionate kiss lasted for an unknown amount of time; Feng Nianzhen's buttocks were almost swollen from Xu Minghuai's pinching, and her underwear was dangling precariously from her crotch. The intense kiss transformed into a gentle caress, both finding some enjoyment in the intimacy that followed the burst of passion. They clung to each other for a while before calming down, their eyes still hazy and unfocused as they looked at each other. Xu Minghuai greedily inhaled the fragrance of her hair, his lips lightly brushing against her cheek, his breath suppressed as if he couldn't control himself. "I really want to do you right here." Xu Zhenyang waited in the parking lot for a while before finally seeing Xu Minghuai and Feng Nianzhen. He impatiently questioned his wife, "I went back to settle the bill and didn't see you two. Why did you take so long?" Feng Nianzhen exchanged a guilty glance with her father-in-law and casually lied, "Dad had a craving for cigarettes, so I went with him to buy a pack ." Xu Minghuai had no choice but to take a cigarette out of his pocket and light it. Xu Zhenyang's expression softened considerably. "Dad, I have a few cartons of good cigarettes in my office. I'll bring them to you next time." "No need. I'm used to this brand. You keep the good cigarettes for yourself." Xu Minghuai walked past the two of them and sat in . In the car, the three of them were preoccupied with their own thoughts. Needless to say, Xu Minghuai and Feng Nianzhen were thinking about their own thoughts. Xu Zhenyang, on the other hand, was calculating whether Pei Yuwei's phone calls had aroused his wife's suspicion and made her uneasy. He observed her expression several times along the way and found that she was absent-minded, covering her mouth with her hand. This amplified his unease. (VII) The Pool Waters Stirred Nianzhen and Xu Minghuai were becoming more and more like a couple who had fallen in love. On the surface, they maintained a respectful , but in private, they had already done all sorts of illicit affairs. Sometimes, their relationship as mother-in-law and daughter-in-law made it easier for them to have secret trysts. Xu Minghuai was strong and domineering. He would put his arm around her waist when walking on the street, and he would kiss her in secluded places. He would personally and even take a detour to force her to have lunch with him. Sometimes, even if he was too busy with work during the day to see her, he would still find a chance to be intimate with her when he got home at night. Nianzhen never expected her father-in-law to be so romantic at his age. He frequently arranged candlelight dinners, constantly creating surprises, and sending gifts and flowers to her office, making her colleagues incredibly envious. Everyone said she had married a good husband. And they were right; if she hadn't married Xu Zhenyang, where would she find such a wonderful father-in-law? The only downside of older men is their lack of self-control when faced with beauty. When she went on dates with him, even a little makeup and lipstick was enough to make him swoon, showering her with kisses and hugs the entire time. The worst part was that he especially loved to forcefully kiss her in public; perhaps at his age and with his achievements, he no longer cared about many things… Nianzhen felt constantly surrounded by love, gradually emerging from the grief of her husband's infidelity. She possessed the prime of her youth, a beautiful face, and a stunning figure; she deserved to be cherished and loved by a man. Why should she let hatred dim her youth, spend her days in tears, and ruin her life ? Why should she reject all the warmth of the world for an embrace that no longer belonged to her? As for those who hurt her, one day she would personally settle scores with them one by one. Lunch break was short, and after lunch there was only half an hour left. Xu Minghuai didn't want her to go back to the company, so the two of them snuggled up in the back seat of his Hummer for a short nap. Feng Nianzhen was wearing a white shirt and a dark blue pencil skirt today, which accentuated her full breasts, slender waist, and firm hips, giving her an initial impression of a capable and energetic career woman. However, at this moment, she was sitting on the man's lap, her shirt hem pulled out from under her skirt, three buttons undone , and her bra strap slipped down her shoulders, barely revealing half a breast and a bright red areola. The man's hand, emerging from under her clothes, pinched her chin, kissing her deeply and lightly. After exchanging kisses, Xu Minghuai released her chin and instead grasped her exposed breast, kneading and gently pinching her nipples. Nianzhen's breasts were well-nourished, full, soft, white, and smooth, with an excellent feel; Xu Minghuai simply couldn't get enough of them. "I really want to pluck those breasts off and play with them every day." As he spoke softly, Xu unconsciously increased the pressure of his kneading, making her moan softly. "Mmm... be gentle..." she said, as if he didn't play with them every day. The man had a high, thin nose, deep-set eyes, and eyelashes even thicker and longer than hers; his aroused expression was incredibly sexy. Feng Nianzhen's nose was close to his, their eyes locked in a tender gaze, her red lips slightly parted, her eyes hazy, already aroused. Nianzhen leaned in slightly to kiss him lightly, when she saw him unzip his pants and panic: "No, I have to go to work later." "How the hell can I resist you like this?" Nianzhen blushed, silently pulling up her bra strap and adjusting her collar. "You need to be fucked." Xu Minghuai cursed harshly, then reached under her thighs and pulled her skirt up, revealing her white buttocks. His large hands involuntarily covered and kneaded them, his breathing quickening. He flipped her over, pinning her beneath him. Xu Minghuai pulled down his pants, his penis erect and swaying, as if greeting her. Despite her experience, Nianzhen blushed deeply, turning her head away, unable to look. Xu Minghuai knelt on the mat, moving closer, forcing her to turn around. "What are you afraid to look at? Hmm?" He helped her...

His penis, pressed against her private parts through the woman's thin panties, said, "I won't go in yet. Later, see
how hurts you!"
Xu Minghuai kissed her lips hard and began thrusting.
Nianzhen's legs were spread wide by her father-in-law, an extremely shameful position. Her labia were
repeatedly pounded by the man's large glans, and soon they became itchy, with juices seeping from between them.
From behind, the woman's legs were wide open, her face filled with ecstasy, as if she were truly being
brutally violated by the man on the car seat.
After a few thrusts, Xu Minghuai closed her legs and folded them upwards, his penis finding the crevice between her thighs and
thrusting in and out, her delicate skin quickly turning red from the friction.
Nianzhen's legs were held in a difficult position by her father-in-law's glans,
and soon they ached. At the same time, she wanted to have real sex with him, but she couldn't. If she did, she wouldn't be
able to go to work all afternoon.
So she begged for mercy, "Daddy...no more...it's time, I have to go to work!"
Xu Minghuai, after a while of self-pleasure, was already covered in sweat. Finally, he squeezed her legs together and thrust a few more times,
releasing comfortably, his semen staining her panties, thighs, and lower abdomen with specks of milky white fluid.
"You're wet again, aren't you? Is your little pussy itchy?" Xu Minghuai asked maliciously, staring at the lewd sight of her private parts.
Nianzhen was both ashamed and annoyed. After he tidied himself up, she shooed him away, took off her soiled panties to wipe
away the filth he had left on her, and took out clean ones from her bag to change into.
Since they started this clandestine relationship, getting her pants wet during intimacy had become commonplace, so
she always carried a spare pair in her bag when she went out.
Finally, Xu Minghuai parked the car near her company, kissed her carefully again, and then let her go. "I'll pick you up to go swimming
this afternoon ."
Feng Nianzhen pushed him away and walked off coquettishly.
Xu Minghuai was waiting outside early after work. Feng Nianzhen
thought but the car drove to his sports field instead.
They didn't encounter anyone along the way, which secretly pleased Nianzhen; otherwise, coming here with him
repeatedly would surely attract gossip.
Perhaps still somewhat reserved in his own territory, Xu Minghuai avoided any intimate interaction with her until they entered
his office. He then took her hand, pulled her to his desk, and mysteriously took a paper bag from a cabinet.
Nianzhen asked, puzzled, "Didn't we say swimming?"
Xu Minghuai gestured in one direction, "There's a pool inside. Go to the changing room and change before coming back."
"Here? Won't other people come?" "It's
for internal use only, not open to the public. Don't worry."
She looked at him suspiciously, then took the bag into the changing room.
But when she entered, she was dumbfounded. The bag Xu Minghuai had given her didn't contain a swimsuit at all; it was just
a few tattered strips of cloth! The meager fabric on top barely covered her nipples, and the bottom was even worse—a
thong digging into her buttocks, with a cutout in the front…
Nianzhen wanted to cry but had no choice but to grit her teeth and change. It took her a long time to mentally prepare herself before
finally emerging wrapped in a towel. Xu Minghuai had already swum several laps in the pool. Seeing her come out, he swam to the edge and reached out to her.
Feng Nianzhen bit her lip and glared at him angrily, “What did you buy?”
Xu Minghuai raised an eyebrow in confusion, scrutinizing her towel-wrapped body with a half-judgmental look. Knowing she was uncomfortable,
he had his female assistant pick out the swimsuit, and he had checked it himself. It was fairly conservative, so why was she reacting so strongly?
But Coach Xu was shrewd; his mind immediately raced, realizing it was the work of those shameless old men in the coaching staff
. These old geezers were always so lewd; this was the first time she'd fallen for their tricks.
Xu Minghuai stroked his chin, pondering, while a warmth began to rise from his back, and his gaze towards her changed.
Only after the man swam to the edge did Nianzhen dare to sit down, dipping her feet into the pool and splashing around, hesitating
whether to go in. Suddenly, her toes were pecked, and the man's head emerged from the water, kissing her soles and calves
repeatedly .
She was unbearably ticklish, covering her mouth and giggling incessantly. Before she knew it, he had pulled her down with his towel.
This time, she couldn't laugh anymore and unexpectedly swallowed a mouthful of water, clinging to him as if dying, before bursting to
the surface. Finally, they stopped in the middle of the pool, Xu Minghuai supporting her bottom, a rare smile appearing on his usually solemn face
.
Feng Nianzhen hugged her father-in-law, her face slowly turning red again. Since breaking the taboo, this was the first time they had been so naked, skin to skin,
embracing .
Xu Minghuai looked up at her; her wet eyebrows still clung to glistening water droplets, her eyelashes clumped together,
making her eyes appear exceptionally bright. He almost dared not look directly at her. As for her lower body… that
brief had already aroused him.
He pecked and kissed her chin and neck, lingering behind her ears, his warm breath warming them. “You look
so good in this.”
Nianzhen hugged him tightly, refusing to let him move… or look.
The atmosphere shifted. Xu Minghuai stared at her for a few seconds, then suddenly kissed her lips, licking her cheeks, finally
sucking on her tongue, making soft, watery sounds. Nianzhen closed her eyes, letting him kiss her fiercely like a wolf,
letting passion consume her.
Xu Minghuai's hands gradually became restless, one hand parting one side of her bikini top, revealing her rosy nipple,
gently kneading and twisting it, while the other chased after her lips and tongue, like playing a game of hide-and-seek.
Their mouths parted, and Nianzhen stroked her father-in-law's sexy chin, closing her eyes and whispering,
"Be gentle... your nipples have been hurting when I wear clothes these past few days."
Below, Xu Minghuai released his daughter-in-law's breasts, hooking the strap binding her buttocks and flicking it. Perhaps
it hurt her labia, for Nianzhen let out a soft moan. This vixen, she made him want to fuck her every minute!
Xu Minghuai quickly untied her thong and tossed it into the water. The fabric was thin and light, and it was also
openwork , floating on the surface and drifting away.
His long-awaited penis, freed from the confinement of her panties, spontaneously found the woman's opening, pressing against the narrow
entrance , inch by inch. The pool water was astringent and didn't provide much lubrication, but fortunately, she secreted enough.
Xu Minghuai held her in the water, slowly probing, and finally entered and penetrated her.
The moment her father-in-law entered her, Nianzhen's senses were all distorted. In her daze, she didn't know
where or who was violating her genitals. Was it her husband, Xu Zhenyang?
No, it was Xu Zhenyang's father! This man she should have respected and loved,
the man she should have called "Dad," was the one to whom she had completely surrendered her depraved body on this afternoon at the swimming pool. (VIII)
Dominating
last time she had sex was probably more than a month ago. This time it was in the water again, and the object was her
father-in-law. Feng Nianzhen's body, long deprived of sex, was as sensitive and tight as a virgin's. The feeling of being filled by a man again was so
wonderful and delightful. That wave of pleasure was simply melting to the bone.
With the resistance of the water, and the fact that the vaginal fluid would be diluted with each withdrawal and insertion of the penis, Xu Minghuai
could only spread her legs and slowly manipulate her, but each time he penetrated very deeply, the whole penis disappearing into her vagina, as if he wanted to stab into her
stomach.
Nianzhen lay on her father-in-law's shoulder with her eyes closed, enduring one impact after another. This extremely tender caress
seemed to last forever.
The pool was empty, and even the slightest sound echoed. As the man
thrust , waves of pleasure surged through her cerebral cortex. Nianzhen bit her lower lip, trying to suppress a moan, her nails scratching at
Xu Minghuai's back with increasing force.
The pain in his back made Xu Minghuai's breathing quicken and heavier, each thrust hitting
her sensitive spots hidden deep within her as if in revenge. Stimulated, she contracted excitedly, sucking on his penis, and they both
sighed comfortably, "Mmm..."
Nianzhen opened her eyes, her face glistening with sweat, her hair pulled back, dripping wet, her
skin above the water white and voluptuous, like a lotus emerging from the water. Her delicate breasts scraped against his chest, her red
eyes meeting his, and she called him "Daddy" in a hoarse voice.
Xu Minghuai couldn't stand seeing her like this, like a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl, so innocently pure. He was
instantly excited, his stiff, massive penis withdrawing from her vagina, intending to change positions and continue fucking her.
Nianzhen was flipped over by the man and roughly pushed against the pool wall, her buttocks spread open underwater, his penis rounding her
opening and thrusting in from behind.
"Ah..." Feng Nianzhen gripped the pool wall with both hands as her father-in-law's penis penetrated her vagina again, her mouth slightly open as she
let out a long sigh.
Xu Minghuai's mouth continued to kiss her smooth back, neck, and finally reached her ears, licking the entire outline,
while his lower body thrust forcefully, whispering in her ear with a sexy voice: "Zhen'er, Daddy's slutty baby...
your ass is sticking up so high, you like Daddy fucking you, don't you?"
Yes... she liked it so much.
She liked the feel of his unshaven stubble scratching her skin, she liked
the naked lust in his charming eyes when he looked at her, she liked his domination of her, body and soul.
Nianzhen felt a surge of pleasure wash over her from head to toe. Gripping the pool wall, half her body above the water, she
turned to kiss him. Xu Minghuai's penis was still inside her, thrusting. He noticed her nipples were even redder, and
his arms wrapped around her from behind, erotically kneading them while simultaneously capturing her lips.
Xu Minghuai's breathing grew heavier as he thrust into her from behind, the violent movements making her buttocks tremble in the water,
each thrust more intense than the last. The underwater union proceeded silently, ripples spreading across the surface,
the calm receding into the distance like a secret being kept.
"Ah...ah...Daddy..." Nianzhen could no longer restrain herself, throwing her head back and moaning, each sound more
delicate than the last, lingering in the air above the pool.
"Aren't you afraid someone will hear you moaning so wildly?" Xu Minghuai grabbed her loose hair, gazing at her ecstatic face.
Just as the words were spoken, a loud, energetic laugh drifted from the entrance, followed by the sound of hurried
footsteps approaching.
Feng Nianzhen's heart skipped a beat. She exchanged a glance with Xu Minghuai and quickly submerged her face in the water.
"Hey Coach Xu, you're really in the mood today, bringing friends to swim!"
She knew it was just a bunch of roughnecks from the coaching staff coming to tease her.
Xu Minghuai's penis remained in the position of being inserted into Feng Nianzhen's lower body, and he chuckled and cursed, "Get
the hell out of here!"
The older men, seeing the two of them pressed together and the red ribbon floating on the water,
knew that the gift they had carefully prepared for Coach Xu had come in handy. They exchanged knowing smiles.
"Little sister, our Coach Xu is a master of 'hole-in-one,' he's
really !"
Nianzhen was almost suffocating underwater and didn't hear what they were saying at all. Xu Minghuai couldn't possibly be oblivious to
the lewd jokes of these seasoned veterans. He spat and said, "Go to hell
." The group, seeing they had gotten away with it, left laughing and joking, leaving only the two of them in the swimming pool.
Xu Minghuai pulled Feng Nianzhen out of the water. Nianzhen, afraid someone else would come, refused to let him
continue. He gritted his teeth and withdrew from her.
"You can shower in the changing room. Go ahead."
Luckily, no one was around, and she slipped smoothly from the swimming pool into the changing room.
Warm water poured over her head, making Nianzhen more alert. Counting the suggestive marks her father-in-law had left on her body during their lovemaking,
she began to worry about Xu Zhenyang seeing them that night, and her heart pounded.
Suddenly, someone knocked on the door. She was startled, her mind elsewhere. "Who is it?"
The person didn't speak, only coughed in response.
Feng Nianzhen recognized the voice as her father-in-law, Xu Minghuai, and assuming he was bringing her clothes, she didn't think much of it and unlatched the door.
The man's tall frame quickly squeezed in, embracing her fragrant body, making the small
changing room even more cramped.
"Mmm...this is the women's changing room, why are you doing this?" Nianzhen tried to avoid his kisses while
pushing him away. Unable to kiss
her lips, Xu Minghuai lowered his head and sucked on her pert breasts, swallowing them in large gulps. Sure enough, she
stopped struggling, and her protests turned into rapid panting.
"Ugh...don't bite..."
Xu Minghuai straightened up, lifted one of her legs, and probed with his fingers. The inside of her "devil's cave" was still so slippery, so he used
the previous wetness to guide his erect penis inside.
Nianzhen's back was against the wall, her lower body sucking on the man's huge penis. She unconsciously narrowed her eyes, biting her lower lip, her face
flushed from the hot water, looking extremely charming.
Xu Minghuai, supporting her, began to thrust back and forth, initially slowly and patiently entering
, his penis coming out covered in her fluids, wet and sticky. It's so great to have a young daughter-in-law; her skin is so soft, and
her breasts are so firm and big. Even though I'd already done it with her once in the pool, her pussy is still so tight, sucking...
"My own dick, and she's still so slutty, so obedient it's unbelievable.
Thrust inside her, pound her to pieces!" A voice echoed in Xu Minghuai's mind.
Earlier, in the pool, the water resistance had slowed things down, but now, standing and wanting her, the man had
no inhibitions , thrusting into the woman's lower body quickly and heavily, making her bounce up and down, her breasts swaying wildly,
a picture of utter lewdness.
"Slow, slow down...no...wait, I'm really going to be ruined by Daddy..."
Xu Minghuai thrust at a high frequency for a while, then slowed down due to exhaustion, his hips still slapping her buttocks
fiercely, each slap making a crisp sound, his eyes red as if they were about to spit fire, "No? If you don't want it, why are you sucking
so Daddy fucking you good enough?"
Nianzhen stopped talking, and stopped moaning, but her expression remained one of pain.
Later, realizing his tone was too harsh, he hugged her and coaxed, "Our Zhenzhen's little pussy is so
amazing , Daddy can fuck her for a hundred years and it won't break, sweetie... Daddy's almost there... I'll cum inside you, okay?"
Nianzhen was scared and quickly stopped him, "No, no! You'll get pregnant!"
She kissed the man's chin pleadingly, her eyes pleading, "Daddy..."
Xu Minghuai snorted, pulled out, and finally released.
After everything was over, he kissed her lips hard and said harshly, "One day you'll have to be fucked by me until you have
a son."
At his age, he was still talking nonsense like a child. Nianzhen cursed in her heart, "Who wants to have
a son for you?"
(IX) Committing the crime on the balcony
The sun was shining brightly that day, and Xu Zhenyang went to work early.
Feng Nianzhen was hanging clothes on the balcony, busily moving between the fluttering sheets.
The man entered her room at some point and silently hugged her from behind, giving her
light kisses on her head, ears, and neck.
Xu Minghuai slipped his hand inside the collar of her Japanese-style nightgown and gently rubbed it. Feng Nianzhen's hand trembled, and the wet, un-dried
clothes fell back into the bucket with a thud. She scolded, "Stop fooling around..."
He turned her body around, leaned in and kissed her pale cherry-colored lips, his palm still kneading her breasts.
"Your nipples are hard so quickly, do you want to make love?"
"Oh... take your hand out..."
Below, his hand slipped into her panties, his fingers wet with her fluids. "Tsk tsk, you've already orgasmed before we've even done it
?"
For some reason, she always got wet quickly when faced with her father-in-law's teasing, her lower body feeling empty, her body weak
and powerless, yet helpless.
Xu Minghuai watched with satisfaction as his daughter-in-law succumbed to his touch, her skin turning from fair to rosy, her eyes from clear to
hazy, her whole being transforming from dignified to charming and alluring. He was the one who made her dare to face her own desires, making her
truly like a woman.
"Take off your clothes, let Daddy have a good fuck on your little cunt." Xu Minghuai said unhurriedly, and started to untie
the knot in her pajamas.
Feng Nianzhen's remaining rationality made her grab his hand, "No, I'll be late for work."
The man's stubble-covered chin lingered intimately on her cheek and neck, his nails lightly scratching her private parts,
and she let out a soft moan, "No? Do you want me to think about fucking you all day long?"
Nianzhen was aroused by Xu Minghuai's shameless and vulgar words, she clung to him, leaning against his chest, wanting to do it
but not wanting to, very conflicted. Lazy, she just wanted to be held by him like this, her eyes only seeing his sexy chin, wanting
to kiss him. Perhaps he sensed it, he lowered his head and kissed her slightly parted lips.
Xu Minghuai smacked his lips and tongue for a while, growing increasingly breathless and impatient. He loosened her clothes, and Feng Nianzhen continued her
futile resistance: "Not here, someone will see us."
The balcony on the second floor of the villa was spacious and bright, with a wide view. The scenery on the balcony could be seen from outside. She
was thin-skinned and couldn't bear to do such a thing in front of others. What if someone found out she was having an incestuous relationship with her father-in-law? Would she still
be able to face anyone?
"It's not some random place. We're doing it in our own home, what are you afraid of? Besides, there's a sheet to cover us, isn't there?"
Xu Minghuai carried her a few steps and hid behind the drying sheet.
His fingers parted her clothes, and her exquisite and graceful body was gradually revealed before his eyes.
Feng Nianzhen's breasts were full, but not exaggeratedly large. The upper part was slightly flat, while the lower part was
round and full of tension. The nipples were pointed and upturned, looking very perky and heavy.
She knew how beautiful her breasts were; back when they first started dating, Xu Zhenyang would always find a secluded
spot to fondle them for a while on every date. Yet, even now, with her father-in-law holding them like this, she still blushed with embarrassment.
Xu Minghuai, his eyes red, rubbed her breasts in circles with his palms, then pressed down to kiss her lips. Her nightgown was
completely pulled open and slipped to the floor. One hand slid down behind her, kneading her buttocks, then her waist and abdomen, with restrained force,
gradually igniting the desire within her.
Xu Minghuai's hand finally reached her private parts, his thumb lightly pressing
her clitoris , his lips kissing and biting her earlobe.
"Ah…Daddy…No…" Nianzhen closed her eyes in unbearable agony, a beautiful moan escaping her nose,
pushing the man to the brink of a passionate explosion.
"Baby, let Daddy fuck your little pussy, Daddy can't hold back anymore!"
Xu Minghuai impatiently pulled down her panties, lifted one of her legs, and the tiny panties, barely the size of a palm, pitifully
fell to her ankles, not even having time to be pulled off.
Three legs and a single pair of panties were exposed under the sheets, and anyone outside could tell what was happening.
Nianzhen had one leg on his elbow, and was a little unsteady, clinging tightly to him, her breasts squeezed and deformed by his chest.
Xu Minghuai's gaze was fixed on her, kissing her repeatedly, his fingers occasionally kneading her private parts. She was
very wet, and the thought of fucking her here soon made his blood rush to his head, and his pants were almost bursting.
Nianzhen felt her father-in-law's hot glans pressing against her labia, about to penetrate, the touch both familiar and strange.
What was about to happen made her both nervous and excited, and she felt waves of tightness in her lower body.
Xu Minghuai gripped her buttocks, trying to penetrate her little by little. He saw her eyes narrow, "Ah
..."
Unlike the last time they did it in the water, his daughter-in-law's tightness made him hesitant to forcefully penetrate her. He could only grit
his teeth and slowly push forward. Although she was very wet inside, his size was still a bit too much for her.
Faced with the brutal invasion of his massive penis, every fold of her vagina opened up for him, clinging tightly.
He'd only managed to get halfway in, then abruptly stopped, gripped by her tight, sucking hole—it felt incredibly good.
Feng Nianzhen's skin was thin, easily flushed by the slightest stimulation; her cheeks and ear tips were tinged with a blush,
her eyes were watery, shy and timid, and she was moaning softly.
"Why are you crying so much? Daddy isn't even fully in yet, look for yourself."
Nianzhen hesitated, lowering her head, blushing at the first sight. Perhaps due to his European ancestry,
her father-in-law's size was exceptionally impressive; amidst a tangled clump of hair, his thick, purplish-red penis was inside her,
still thrusting in.
"No…it's too big…pull out a little, it hurts inside."
Xu Minghuai wouldn't listen; the next second, he thrust his hips forward, pounding in hard.
"Ah... Daddy... um..." Nianzhen was thrust all the way in by the man,
followed tossed about in his arms with each stroke, unable to stand straight, her voice broken: "Slow, slow down
... um... ha..."
Standing intercourse, though stimulating, wasn't quite as pleasurable. Xu Minghuai stood there for a while,
not to the laundry table a few steps away, made her sit on it, and thrust between her legs.
Without the sheets to block the light, the sunlight was dazzling.
Xu Minghuai cupped her face, thrusting his hips, observing her limp expression. "Is it comfortable?
How about Daddy does this to you every day from now on? Hmm?"
Feng Nianzhen was still wary of being seen, pouting and tearfully pleading, "Inside..."
Xu Minghuai kissed her pouting lips, which she was feigning pitifulness, but maliciously pulled her apart, pulling out and then
plunging back in completely, making their intercourse even more blatant.
"Go inside... Waaah... No... Ah..."
Xu Minghuai's eyes were fierce as he gripped her calves, his movements like a sudden downpour, thrusting in and out hard and fast,
slapping against her thighs with a crisp, loud "slap slap slap slap slap."
Nianzhen scratched his hair, hugging him tightly with both arms, her body trembling as she climaxed first.
Xu Minghuai didn't come out, still inside her, carrying her towards the room, bouncing along the way,
the contractions of her climax drawing him in, and he couldn't help but ejaculate inside her as well. His penis
was pulled out, a stream of turbid fluid overflowing from her lower body, staining the clean sheets, an obscene sight.
Lying on the bed, Nianzhen relaxed, facing her father-in-law's caresses and kisses, feeling more of a release of physical and mental
enjoyment , and slowly responding gently.
Xu Minghuai's strong, heavy body pressed down on her, nibbling and kissing her cheeks, lips, and ears, moving
downwards, licking and sucking her collarbone, pausing at her breasts, and then opening his mouth to take that rosy nipple into his mouth.
Feng Nianzhen lay there, her breasts being suckled and played with by her
father
-in-law. She felt her nipples being teased and enveloped by the man's tongue, a warm current quietly welling up from her lower body. She involuntarily tightened her grip on Xu Minghuai's waist, passionately stroking his back, her slightly parted red lips, burning from his kisses, uttering soft moans.
Xu Minghuai sucked hard on her nipples, pulling them away, then they bounced back, her breasts swaying.
Feng Nianzhen hadn't expected her father-in-law, at fifty years old, to regain his virility so quickly. His limp penis was engorged
and swollen again, trembling as it stood erect between her legs, full of vigor, like a drawn bow ready to be released.
This time, Xu Minghuai was very patient, lifting her legs and thrusting deeply and shallowly, intentionally or unintentionally hitting
her sensitive spots. Sweat poured over her body, and the whole bed creaked and shook incessantly.
"So, so good... there... harder... ha!" Feng Nianzhen was almost delirious from her father-in-law's skillful
movements , moaning and groaning as she actively sought pleasure.
Xu Minghuai, suppressing his urge to ejaculate, pulled her up to sit, thrusting rapidly and forcefully, sucking on her mouth, his tongue
silencing her soft moans. The two of them bounced rhythmically up and down on the bed.
"Ugh... ah..."
Nianzhen tilted her head back, eyes closed, as her father-in-law poured wave after wave of semen into her stomach, her whole body collapsing like
a broken doll.
This was her and Xu Zhenyang's bedroom, where they had made love countless times. Now, still here, she
was being brutally fucked by her father-in-law, reaching multiple orgasms, screaming uncontrollably.
Feng Nianzhen knew that she had completely fallen.
Xu Zhenyang unexpectedly returned home early that evening. Seeing two sets of different patterned sheets drying on the balcony, he casually asked,
"Why did you wash two sets of sheets? Are you bored?"
Feng Nianzhen felt a little guilty and turned her back, pretending to be busy. "The weather is nice today. They were almost moldy in the closet
, so I took them out to air them."
Of course, she wasn't bored. The second set of sheets she washed was the one that morning... soiled by her father-in-law's sexual intercourse.
(X)
Golf originated in Scotland and was only introduced to China in the early 20th century. Due to poor promotion, it remains
a niche sport and has also become a means for businessmen to conduct business. In addition, the participation
cost is much higher than that of ordinary sports, so it is also considered an aristocratic sport in the eyes of the Chinese.
Ever since she watched Xu Minghuai play golf last time, Nianzhen wanted to see Xu Zhenyang's glory
days , so she spent several days watching the game videos she could find online.
Lost in her thoughts, she forgot it was time to leave work. A close colleague leaned over, staring at her screen. "Wow, what's that
? Nianzhen, you've got some leisure time! Golf is so boring, how can you watch that?"
"Oh... just looking around."
"Wow, that man is so handsome! He looks really good. What country is he from?" The colleague
asked, pointing to the man on the screen who was measuring angles with his eyes.
"Chinese, of mixed Chinese and British descent," Nianzhen said, unaware of the pride in her voice when she mentioned Xu Minghuai.
"He's the only Asian to have won the Grand Slam in golf. Not only is he a great player, but he also became
a top coach after retiring. Oh, and my father-in-law was nominated for the Laureus Lifetime Achievement Award."
"Oh? You've done your homework." The colleague seemed uninterested, only half-
listening to her words, but then suddenly exploded: "What? Your father-in-law?"
Her words startled the other colleagues in the office, who all looked up at her.
"Keep your voice down!" Nianzhen knew she hadn't kept her mouth shut. This colleague, while kind and helpful,
also had a loud voice; anything she said could be heard throughout the entire company.
"Wow, do you usually communicate in Chinese or English?"
"Chinese. He grew up here, but went to England for school later. His Chinese is very good."
She added, "His English is also very good." It was still a pure Oxford accent. What was most outrageous was that during their lovemaking
, despite his gentlemanly tone, he always uttered the most vulgar love phrases…
Her colleague immediately exclaimed, "Zhenzhen, I really want to visit your house! A father-in-law with a foreign face but speaking
fluent Chinese must be so interesting!"
Nianzhen hesitated for a moment, then said, "…Sure, let's invite a few colleagues over to my house on Friday night."
She hadn't been there long and needed to integrate into the environment; this was a good opportunity.
However, persuading Xu Minghuai, who disliked socializing, would probably take some effort. Hmm…it's hard to say,
maybe it'll be easy.
The other party seemed very excited, "Okay, but we can't invite too many people, otherwise it'll disturb the neighbors
."
"It's okay, we don't have any neighbors."
"Don't tell me you live in a…villa?!"
Nianzhen tried to stop her scream, but it was too late; most of the office had already gathered around.
Faced with envious inquiries from everyone, she was extremely embarrassed and could only invite them to her home on Friday night, without
revealing anything further.
Her colleague looked at her apologetically, "I'm sorry, Zhenzhen, you know I have a loud voice… maybe we shouldn't go
, will it disturb your family?" Nianzhen forced a smile: "It's okay, my father-in-law is a very nice man." That
was true for her… but it was hard to say about others.
She had a normal amount of vanity; once the words were spoken, how could she take them back? As for her father-in-law, it was a piece of cake—a matter of using her charm to smooth things over.
That
evening, Feng Nianzhen accompanied Xu Minghuai to watch an old movie in the home theater. Their home theater was on the second floor of their small
duplex, equipped with a huge high-definition electronic screen, imported projection equipment, and 3D surround sound. In addition,
they could freely choose the viewing scene. Xu Minghuai chose the underwater world without hesitation, which reminded
Nianzhen of their absurd affair in the swimming pool last time, and the atmosphere immediately became awkward.
The air conditioning in the room was blasting, and a chill crept into her loosened collar. Xu Minghuai stared calmly
at the screen, one hand idly caressing her two rounded breasts, half-exposed by her open collar,
without uttering a word .
Nianzhen, unable to resist the drowsiness, nestled in his arms and dozed off. She
vaguely hummed in response to something he asked, then looked up and was suddenly pressed down on by his kiss. A deep,
lingering kiss was Xu Minghuai's usual style; his desire always flared quickly and fiercely.
Nianzhen endured his forceful kisses for a while, then cursed him inwardly as a lecherous old man.
He forced her to swallow and deep-throat during their kisses, only caring about groping her breasts. He'd pulled down her panties and touched her since coming in, leaving
her genitals exposed and chilly.
"Hmm..." The two finally separated, allowing her to catch her breath. Nianzhen stroked the man's chest, her voice alluring and seductive
: "Friday night, I'd like to invite a colleague over to our house, is that alright?" She used
a coquettish .
"One?" Xu Minghuai asked, panting heavily.
"No... several."
The man was silent for a moment, then hugged her tighter and said, "You know I don't like people bothering us."
Nianzhen's hands moved from his chest to his neck, she blinked, and continued to act seductive, "Just
once , I promise."
Seeing that he didn't react, she softened her body, looked at him, her private parts pressed against the bulge in his lower body, and
rubbed suggestively, deliberately looking pitiful, "I thought Daddy loved me the most..."
Xu Minghuai glanced at the movie playing, the plot had reached a point he couldn't understand, the two masters
whispering in each other's ears, he turned his voice down, breathed into her ear, spoke slowly, and his tone was heavy: "Love you,
Daddy will love you!"
"Put your big butt, i'm going to fuck
you."
Xu Minghuai said slowly in her ear, at the same time the sound of a metal zipper being pulled open echoed in the room. He raised his chin slightly as he spoke
, his deep eyes fixed on her, looking incredibly sexy.
Nianzhen blushed at his slow, husky whisper, but still got off him, obediently
pulling off her skirt and kneeling, her bare buttocks raised high towards him.
"Ah..."
"Hmm..."
Xu Minghuai guided his penis, pushing it deeper and deeper into Feng Nianzhen's vagina. Their simultaneous moans drowned out
the train whistle emanating from the movie.
Xu Minghuai had already thoroughly ravaged Feng Nianzhen while his son was away. He preferred to make love to his daughter-in-law in every
corner —the balcony, the dining room, the bedroom, the study, even the garage—different locations,
different passions.
The movie, perhaps realizing no one was watching, quietly ended as the adult film reached its climax.
Xu Minghuai's villa had its own courtyard. Removing a few potted plants cleared the space, just enough to set up two or three
barbecue grills. Moving in folding tables and chairs from the house, and setting out beer and drinks, the villa, nestled among the greenery,
created a surprisingly rustic atmosphere.
It was still early, and the guests hadn't arrived yet. Xu Minghuai watched Feng Nianzhen flit about like a busy butterfly,
her lips always curved in a smile. He was in a good mood too, and seized the opportunity to grab her and hug her. "If you like,
you can bring more friends back to play in the future."
Nianzhen raised an eyebrow, a smile playing on her lips, her eyes sparkling. "Really? Aren't you tired of the noise?"
"As long as you're happy."
Her smile gradually faded, her cheeks flushed. Under his direct gaze, she still
felt uneasy , wanting to hide. Meeting his eyes made her heart
race, unaware that her alluring gaze had captivated him.
Even though they'd already done everything intimately, Nianzhen still blushed easily at his
words . She inwardly berated herself for being so pathetic.
She turned her back, dodging him slightly, her voice sweet and girlish: "You're always so good to me."
Then, she glanced back at him, as if deliberately.
For a moment, neither of them spoke. A gentle breeze blew, and the sunset glowed beautifully.
Behind a tall pine tree, Xu Minghuai stole a kiss from her.
"No…" Nianzhen rubbed her cheek where he'd kissed her with the back of her hand, annoyed that he was being nosy. She glared at him and said coquettishly
, "You're so annoying."
Xu Minghuai smiled, then pressed his advantage, seeking her lips. Nianzhen half-heartedly resisted, weakly pushing
him away twice to no avail, and finally gave in. She tiptoed back to hug him, gently parting her teeth to let his tongue in. Just as she was about to close her eyes
in response , she caught a glimpse of the courtyard gate automatically parting, revealing a black Mercedes—her husband,
Xu Zhenyang, had returned.
She quickly retreated, straightened her clothes, and exchanged a knowing glance with the man, her heart pounding with lingering fear. She
had almost been caught red-handed.
Xu Zhenyang's early departure from work today was due to a phone call from his wife at noon.
Feng Nianzhen had told him on the phone, "I have guests to entertain tonight. Even if you
're busier than the King of Heaven, you'd better be home early."
Xu Zhenyang looked at the number in surprise; it was indeed Feng Nianzhen. In his memory, she had always been gentle,
obedient, and sensible, never speaking to him in such a commanding tone. Why was she acting like a different person today? Could
it be that they'd discovered her affairs outside?
Soon after, her colleagues arrived at the agreed-upon time. Nianzhen and Xu Zhenyang stood at the door, smiling to greet them.
"Wow, Nianzhen, your house is so big and beautiful!"
Although Xu Zhenyang's behavior was questionable behind the scenes, he maintained a polished facade, adopting
the debonair manner of a charming host, shaking hands with Nianzhen's male colleagues and nodding to the female ones. "Welcome
, please come in and have a seat."
The female colleagues were all captivated by Xu Zhenyang's good looks, secretly envious. They worked in the same office,
yet she married such a handsome husband, who supposedly owned his own company, and lived in a villa. They wondered why someone
with such advantages would still be out in public; was being a housewife really that much better?
Having seen Xu Zhenyang's true face and his luxurious home, one or two male colleagues who had initially harbored romantic
feelings began to feel guilty.
Fortunately, the atmosphere was quite pleasant thanks to the couple's warm hospitality. The men also displayed their gentlemanly manners, helping
the women sit down to play cards while they busied themselves at the barbecue grill.
Just as things were getting lively, a man with striking European
features . He appeared to be
older, but his physique and appearance hadn't changed much. Though he wasn't very talkative, he exuded
the charm of a mature older man.
Feng Nianzhen introduced him to everyone with a smile, "This is my father-in-law, and also a world golf champion."
Everyone applauded slightly.
Chen Qiuyue, who had been admiring the flowers and plants in the yard, was also drawn by the commotion. She quickly walked over and, upon seeing
the unfamiliar middle-aged man, her eyes lit up.
Nianzhen then introduced him to Xu Minghuai, "Dad, this is our department manager."
Xu Minghuai glanced at her for a few seconds as instructed. The woman appeared to be in her thirties or forties, her skin slightly loose but not yet
aged. She possessed an elegant demeanor and tasteful attire. Her eyes revealed a
woman of considerable experience.
Xu Minghuai politely extended his hand to her, saying, "Hello."
The woman quickly introduced herself, "Hello, I'm Chen Qiuyue."
After a few pleasantries, Xu Minghuai shifted his attention to other things. Chen Qiuyue, however
, secretly glanced at him again.
"These two bottles of wine are for everyone to enjoy," Xu Minghuai said, handing two bottles of wine to Feng Nianzhen, instructing her to use them
to entertain the guests.
"Thank you, thank you, Uncle, you're too kind!"
Those in the know immediately recognized the wine as exceptional, later quietly praising Xu Minghuai's generosity
in giving them such fine wine.
Feng Nianzhen undoubtedly became the center of attention, surrounded by people thanking and praising her. Everyone said she was lucky to have married
well—her husband was handsome and capable, and her father-in-law was handsome and wealthy. Indeed, different people have different fates.
Nianzhen's vanity was greatly satisfied, and she was in a very good mood. In the blink of an eye, when no one was paying attention, she
secretly nudged Xu Minghuai with her lips from a distance, and a soft "pop" sounded in the air, as the beauty gave him a kiss.
Xu Minghuai stared at her intently, his eyes deep, yet he still maintained a cold and aloof demeanor
, completely different from his eager and lustful appearance when he took off his pants and entered her in the wine cellar.

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