[Urban] 2012 Doomsday Carnival (Complete) - 1

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Chapter 1 The End of the World is Approaching On

New Year's Day 2012, in the small conference room on the top floor of the Binhai Municipal Party Committee office building, the Binhai Municipal Party Secretary, Mayor, and key leaders of Party, government, labor union, youth league, and various departments were gathered for a secret meeting.

Party Secretary Qi Donghai turned off his microphone, cleared his throat, and looked intently at everyone, saying, "Today's meeting, though brief, is extremely important. I just returned from Beijing, and this meeting is being held according to the instructions of the Central Committee because..."

Seeing everyone open their notebooks to take notes, he waved his hand, "Do not take notes or record this meeting. Just listen carefully and keep it in your hearts."

People found this strange, and some began to whisper and discuss amongst themselves.

Secretary Qi coughed lightly and said seriously, "There is a reason why you are not allowed to take notes. This secret meeting is of great importance, and not a single detail of its content can be leaked. This is also a requirement of the Central Committee, so please understand."

The room immediately fell silent, and everyone's eyes were fixed on him.

"Time flies, and we've entered 2012. Everyone's seen the American movie '2012,' right? The Mayan prophecy said this year would be the end of the world."

Laughter rippled through the room, everyone's expressions relaxed. The movie was well-made, with grand and realistic special effects—no wonder it was a Hollywood production. However, everyone understood it was just a movie, and various media outlets had debunked it, scientifically analyzing the absurdity of the doomsday prophecy… so no one took it seriously.

"Unfortunately,"

Secretary Qi's tone was low and calm, "the Mayan prophecy will actually come true."

The quiet meeting room immediately erupted into noise, everyone thinking they'd misheard, asking and questioning each other.

Secretary Qi was always serious and earnest in meetings; he'd never joked about such matters.

Even Mayor Fang Tiancheng exclaimed in surprise, turning to look at Qi Donghai. Although the two were in charge of party and government affairs respectively, they worked together seamlessly and had a good personal relationship. He was puzzled; was Secretary Qi really joking?

Qi Donghai nodded sadly and continued, "A year ago, top scientists from the United States, Russia, China, Germany, and Japan secretly gathered in Washington to conduct a major scientific study. This was because astronomical discoveries indicated a giant comet was approaching Earth's orbit. After about a year of research, it was confirmed that this comet would bring catastrophic destruction to Earth by the end of this year."

A chorus of "Oh?" and

"Ah?" filled the room

; everyone was stunned. Such bizarre news was too unexpected.

Qi Donghai gestured for silence and said loudly, "Since the disaster is unavoidable, we, as the leaders of Binhai City, must stand firm in our posts until the very end, serving as the parents of Binhai City's 1.6 million people. Before the end of the world arrives, we must ensure the stability of Binhai City, allowing its people to live out their final days in peace."

It took a long time for the room to quiet down. Although those present were all leaders, they were still ordinary people. Suddenly hearing that they had less than a year left to live was like a cancer patient hearing a doctor's diagnosis, or a prisoner hearing a death sentence from a judge—their feelings were unimaginable.

The meeting room fell silent for a while until everyone calmed down before Secretary Qi began assigning tasks: "The Central Committee has instructed that the focus of our work going forward is to ensure social stability, and to do a good job in preventing and combating violent crimes; secondly, to ensure the supply of materials and prevent soaring prices and shortages of daily necessities. The Central Committee has repeatedly emphasized that information must be kept under wraps to avoid panic. But these things will eventually leak out, and then the ugliness of human nature will be exposed, and society will descend into a state of madness, which is the last thing we want to see."

Secretary Qi's gaze was fixed on Police Chief Liu Dalong's face, and he said earnestly, "I know your police force is limited. Effective immediately, the special task force for 'investigating prostitution, gambling, and drugs' is hereby disbanded. All police force and energy will be devoted to sweeping away organized crime, banning firearms, confiscating controlled knives and other weapons, and cracking down on theft, robbery, rape, and mob violence." "We'll focus on combating violent crimes like brawls. If police resources are insufficient, the armed police will provide strong support, and the militia and joint defense teams will also be mobilized to create a high-pressure environment in society, deterring petty criminals and resolutely cracking down on lawbreakers, swiftly and severely, and wiping them all out. The city will fully support the case-handling expenses; the heavy responsibility of maintaining social stability is entrusted to you."

Liu Dalong nodded. Secretary Qi and Mayor Fang whispered a few words and continued to assign tasks, including expanding the cold storage for food storage, halting all unfinished residential and commercial construction projects, concentrating efforts on underground engineering to prepare for severe weather later, and expediting the introduction and installation of supporting power generation equipment, air conditioning, air filtration equipment, and large-scale water storage facilities...

The meeting ended in a somber and oppressive atmosphere. Although the meeting was adjourned, everyone sat silently, seemingly without the strength to even stand up.

Fugui Villa is a villa complex located in the coastal resort area of Binhai City. It is surrounded by mountains on three sides and faces the sea on one side, with beautiful scenery, clear waters, birdsong, and fragrant flowers, a pleasant climate. A high-voltage electric fence strung atop the closed walls, and well-trained security guards stood watch at the entrance. The entire Fugui Villa boasted a robust security system comprised of manpower, police dogs, and electronic surveillance, making it the most upscale residential complex in Binhai City. The residents were all extremely wealthy and powerful, encompassing virtually all of Binhai's elite.

The developer of Fugui Villa was the "Fugui Long" Group, whose chairman, Lin Fuhai, was one of the earliest wealthy individuals in Binhai City. The group's businesses spanned real estate, logistics, commerce, catering, and entertainment, and its assets had snowballed over the years, making it Binhai City's largest taxpayer. The general manager, Lin Shaojie, was the eldest son of Lin Dalong, known as "Young Master Lin," and had just turned 30. He was the son-in-law of Mayor Fang Tiancheng.

Lin Fuhai had little formal education and had built his empire through boldness, meticulousness, and a complex network of connections. Only someone like him could come up with such a vulgar name as Fugui Villa, but it was nonetheless fitting. This villa complex was his grand project and a source of pride, but it wasn't for profit; prominent figures in the city all had a share. As the saying goes, "He who eats another's food is bound to him, he who takes another's gift is bound to him," and this generous gift certainly wasn't given away for nothing; the loss was easily recouped in other ways.

Lin Fuhai was exceptionally bold and loyal. As his company's reach expanded nationwide, he cultivated excellent relationships in business and society. His biggest flaw was his womanizing; he kept mistresses in major cities across the country, rarely staying in hotels, always preferring his own private homes. He couldn't even remember how many mistresses he had, nor how many children these women had borne him; some children he rarely saw felt like strangers. Over the years, these children had grown up, and some had been sent abroad to study, but his favorite was still Lin Shaojie, whom he had chosen as his heir.

Lin Fuhai's first wife was Feng Guizhi from the same village, a year older than him, but they had never had any children after their marriage. She suffered from a condition called "habitual miscarriage," losing all three pregnancies and severely damaging her health. Following her doctor's advice, she underwent sterilization. Feng Guizhi was a traditional, kind, and family-oriented woman. Even after Lin Fuhai became wealthy, she remained low-key and disliked ostentation. As a wife, not wanting the Lin family line to end because of her, she proactively introduced her distant niece, Feng Meiyu, to her husband to carry on the family line.

Feng Meiyu was only fifteen years old at the time, a beautiful young woman in her prime. Despite her poor background, she had fair skin, delicate features, and a captivating beauty. Lin Fuhai cherished her dearly. A year later, Lin Shaojie was born, and two years later, she gave birth to their daughter, Lin Xiaowan. Despite becoming a pillar of the Lin family, Feng Meiyu did not become arrogant. She respected her aunt, Feng Guizhi, and dutifully raised the Lin family's two children. However, the lecherous Lin Fuhai was not a faithful man. Relying on his wealth, he had affairs everywhere, leaving Feng Meiyu often alone. The

Fugui Villa consisted entirely of detached villas, four stories above ground and two below, with independent courtyards, front and back gardens, and European-style architecture. Each villa was numbered. The interior decoration varied according to the owner's preferences, but all were designed by renowned designers and exquisitely crafted.

Night fell, and a chill hung in the air. Inside Villa No. 7, however, it was warm and cozy, the central air conditioning silently radiating a gentle warmth. Forty-six-year-old Feng Meiyu sat on the sofa, her arm around her nine-year-old granddaughter, Lin Chunyu. Beside them, Lin Shaojie nestled in Feng Guizhi's arms. Because his aunt had doted on him since childhood, he was very relaxed around Feng Guizhi. Opposite them sat Mayor Fang Tiancheng and his daughter, Fang Ruyan.

"Old Fang, is what you said true?"

Feng Meiyu asked, still somewhat incredulous after hearing the devastating news from Fang Tiancheng.

"It can't be false. Astronomy is so advanced now, and this conclusion was reached by some of the world's top countries working together,"

Fang Tiancheng sighed.

Silence fell; everyone's expression was grim.

After a long silence, Feng Guizhi said, "Since we're all going to die anyway, there's no point in being afraid. I'm over fifty this year, so it's not a big deal if I die. But Xiao Jie and Yan'er are still young, especially Xiao Yu, her life hasn't even begun yet, sigh..."

Xiao Yu was too young to understand what the adults meant, and curiously looked up at Lin Meiyu, asking, "Grandma, what's wrong? Why are you all unhappy?"

"Oh? It's nothing, it's none of your business. Go upstairs and play by yourself for a while."

Feng Meiyu saw the nanny coming over and called out to her, "Aunt Chen, take Xiao Yu upstairs."

Aunt Chen was not yet forty years old, but she had been a nanny for the Lin family for almost ten years. Last year, her husband died in a car accident, and she had only brought her daughter, Xiao Fang, who had just graduated from junior high school, to live with the Lin family last month. After negotiating with the Lin family, both mother and daughter became nannies for the Lin family. Aunt Chen was always gentle and obedient, and was well-liked by her employers. Hearing this, she came over and coaxed Xiao Yu upstairs.

After Xiao Yu left, everyone sat silently. Lin Shaojie laughed nonchalantly, "If you're going to die, your dick will be up; if you're not, your dick will be dangling. Since we're all going to die anyway, what's the point of being afraid of your dick?"

Fang Ruyan was displeased with her husband's vulgar language and said coquettishly, "Dad's here, can't you watch your mouth?"

But the dull atmosphere was lifted by Lin Shaojie's joke, and Fang Tiancheng also smiled and said, "Xiao Jie's words are crude but reasonable. Once you think about it, that's how it is... It's rare that he can adjust his mindset so quickly and well."

Feng Guizhi said, "I've been reading Buddhist books for years, and I feel much calmer. I wonder if the six cycles of reincarnation mentioned by Buddha will still work after the earth is gone?"

Lin Shaojie laughed loudly in her arms, "Of course not! If the earth is gone, what reincarnation is there? We all only have less than a year left, so let's do what we want to do now!"

Feng Meiyu was also infected by her son's optimism and smiled, "Son, what do you want to do? Tell Mom, okay?"

"Life is short, so we should enjoy it while we can. What man wouldn't want to taste all the delicacies in the world and see all the beauties in the world?"

"Hmph, you've seen all the beauties in the world? Aren't I enough for you?"

Fang Ruyan said, feigning anger.

"Don't be angry! Women are like flowers; peonies and roses each have their own beauty. Only when all flowers bloom can a garden be full of spring. No one wants to grow only one kind of flower in their garden. Besides, even sages say that food and sex are human nature. If women were a dish, even if you like a dish your whole life, you wouldn't eat the same thing forever, would you?"

"Looks like I've already made you sick of me. Fine, according to your logic, I should change my taste."

Fang Ruyan was genuinely a little angry.

Seeing the young couple about to argue, Feng Guizhi quickly said, "Xiao Jie, why are you talking like that? Look at how angry Ru Yan is!"

Fang Tiancheng also scolded his daughter, "Yan'er, why are you arguing with Xiao Jie? He's just saying it, he hasn't actually done anything."

The elders' well-intentioned mediation had no effect; Lin Shaojie remained nonchalant, saying loudly, "It's no big deal if we talk it out! Human nature is inherently greedy, and it's only when suppressed by morality and law that we can live in peace. Since our time is running out, these traditional moral constraints that bind human nature should be loosened. Let's enjoy life to the fullest!" "Living life to the fullest and making the most of each day is what we should be doing right now. Ruyan said she wanted to try something different, sure, as long as she's happy, I'll fully support her!"

Fang Ruyan thought of her husband's frequent outings and staying out all night, and how he nonchalantly claimed that his relationships with other women were just casual flings after she discovered the clues—yet his best friend of many years had slept with him, and his marital relationship with her was merely perfunctory… She felt angry and couldn't help but purse her lips, saying, "Hmph, that's easy for you to say, I think you're just making excuses for yourself. It's not like you haven't tried something different, it's just that you've been secretly..." "I've got it... So what, you want to go public now?"

Lin Shaojie also remembered that Fang Ruyan didn't bleed during their first time together, and she was very cooperative in bed; after marriage, she became a full-time housewife but was often not at home, always running around outside. When asked, she would only say she was shopping, getting beauty treatments, going to the gym, or playing mahjong, but she dressed very seductively, and he had even found another man's teeth marks on her nipples; at night, she liked to sit in front of the computer and chat with men. Once, he secretly walked behind her and found that the chat was very ambiguous, with sexual content—Fang Ruyan was very angry after she found out that time, and said he... "Pervert, invading her privacy..." he retorted irritably, "Same here, I know all your secrets too, why should we take it so seriously?"

Just as the argument was getting increasingly tense, a beautiful policewoman burst in from outside, walked straight to Fang Tiancheng, sat down beside him, took off her hat, picked up a teacup from the table, took a sip of water, and said to Fang Tiancheng, "Dad, what's going on today? Director Liu said our team is being disbanded, and everyone has to go help in the criminal investigation team."

The woman was Fang Ruyun, the second daughter of Mayor Fang, twenty-six years old this year. After graduating from police academy, she went to the Public Security Bureau and volunteered to join the criminal investigation team. Later, Liu Dalong, fearing for the safety of the mayor's daughter, transferred her to the "Anti-Prostitution, Gambling, and Drug Squad" as its leader. Fang Ruyun had always been fiercely opposed to evil and possessed a chivalrous spirit. She worked diligently and responsibly in the Public Security Bureau, almost always being a model worker. She despised men who were lecherous and promiscuous, and her crackdown on prostitution was very forceful. Some entertainment venues in the city suffered greatly because of this mayor's daughter, leaving the owners in dire straits.

Fang Tiancheng understood his daughter's feelings and didn't hide anything from her. He comforted her, saying, "You may not know this, but the end of the world is coming at the end of this year. Your anti-prostitution work will be meaningless then..."

"What? The end of the world? Dad, are you kidding me?"

Fang Ruyun's beautiful eyes widened as she asked in surprise.

Fang Tiancheng had no choice but to recount the contents of today's meeting to his daughter again. Fang Ruyun had no choice but to believe him, but she was still puzzled: "Even if it's the end of the world, why is cracking down on prostitution pointless?"

Fang Tiancheng coaxed her, "Hey, this kind of thing isn't like rape or murder; it doesn't really harm society. It's just a corrupt and decadent lifestyle. Time is running out, let them have their fun. There's no need to waste our limited police resources on this."

Fang Ruyun said resentfully, "We already had concrete leads. There's a huge slut gang in this city, not only selling sex but also engaging in wife-swapping and group sex. With the team withdrawing, all our previous efforts have been wasted... Sigh, those bastards got off easy."

Lin Shaojie's facial muscles twitched almost imperceptibly. He was one of the behind-the-scenes bosses of this slut gang's "pleasure headquarters," and he never expected to be secretly watched by his sister-in-law. He asked, feigning calmness, "These kinds of things are usually very tightly organized. How did you get the lead?" (Broadcast break: Still relying on your hands? How can that be enjoyable?) Forum reputation guaranteed! Highly recommended health and premature ejaculation prevention masturbation exercise device with realistic oral sex pleasure! Maintain ejaculation sensation for 30 minutes, experience ultimate pleasure! Fully automated masturbation with 12 different sex positions and vibration frequencies. Click to enter. Fang

Ruyun had always disliked her brother-in-law, this playboy, but today she was in a bad mood and wanted to vent, so she said, "I had only heard of this underground organization, but it was difficult to obtain evidence. Later, in order to solve the case, we went to great lengths, arranging for two police officers to infiltrate. These two young officers were very much in love and were about to get married, but unfortunately, they broke up because of this case."

Fang Ruyan was puzzled and asked her sister, "Why did you break up because of this case?"

"Why else? It's a mess there. Who could stand seeing their sweetheart messing around with other people? Even if they knew it was all an act, they still couldn't get over it. What I'm angry about now is that we spent so much money, and this case just fizzled out like this. What kind of nonsense is this!"

Just then, a young man entered. He was fair-skinned, wore gold-rimmed glasses, and seemed very shy.

Fang Ruyun was furious when she saw him and scolded, "Why are you like a shadow, following me everywhere?"

This young man was Qi Rui, the only son of Qi Donghai, the municipal party secretary. He had come to Binhai City with his father a few years ago and now worked at China Merchants Bank. A year ago, after seeing Fang Ruyun at the Fang family home, he inexplicably became obsessed and relentlessly pursued her. But Fang Ruyun seemed indifferent to him and consistently rejected him. Strangely, despite many outstanding girls pursuing him, he remained completely unmoved, not even bothering to glance at them… Qi Rui seemed determined, relentlessly pursuing Fang Ruyun.

Mayor Fang politely invited him to sit down, but after thanking her, Qi Rui dared not sit, looking pitifully at Fang Ruyun.

Fang Ruyun glared at him and said irritably, “We’re having a family discussion, what are you doing here? Don’t you think you’re annoying and superfluous?”

Qi Rui’s face immediately turned bright red, and he stammered, unable to speak.

Mayor Fang scolded his daughter, “How could you treat Qi Rui like that? I think this young man is quite nice.”

Fang Ruyun said disdainfully, “I just can’t stand his effeminate manner; he’s more womanly than me.”

Turning to Qi Rui, she said, “Go away, I don’t want to see you right now.”

It seemed Qi Rui was used to being rejected by Fang Ruyun; he nodded dejectedly and walked away heavily without saying a word.

Everyone in the room was in a bad mood. Seeing that it was already late, Fang Ruyun said to her sister, "Sister, I want you to come home and sleep with me tonight."

Although she was arguing with her husband, Fang Ruyan still had deep feelings for Lin Shaojie. Hearing her sister say this, she looked to her husband for his opinion.

Lin Shaojie was also a little intimidated by his sister-in-law and reluctantly nodded to his wife.

Fang Ruyan felt helpless. Her sister had liked her since childhood, and the two sisters had always slept in the same bed before marriage, often cuddling and touching each other. But she hadn't expected her sister's sexual orientation to have deviated; she wasn't interested in men at all, but instead became extremely dependent on her, her older sister, to the point of kissing and masturbation. By the time she realized something was wrong, her sister was already hopelessly addicted. If she showed even the slightest coldness or rejection to her sister, her sister would throw a tantrum as if she had just been dumped. Because of her childhood doting on her sister, she had no choice but to go along with it. Gradually, she discovered that women could also experience sexual pleasure, especially her sister's oral sex skills, which seemed to know her sensitive spots perfectly, giving her even more pleasure than her husband… It seemed tonight would be another blissful night, and Fang Ruyan felt a faint sense of anticipation.

Mayor Fang and his two daughters left. Actually, the Fang family's villa was number 2, very close to this villa number 7, only a few minutes' walk away. The father and his two daughters walked and chatted, each daughter holding one of their father's arms, which made Fang Tiancheng feel gratified. He thought how wonderful it would be if things could continue like this forever, but alas, time was running out; life is unpredictable, and fate is hard to defy.

After the guests left, everyone went to rest. Lin Shaojie went to check on his daughter's room. Xiaoyu was already fast asleep, with Aunt Chen and Xiaofang still by the bedside. Xiaoyu liked Xiaofang; the two girls were only a few years apart and could play together, so Xiaoyu always wanted Xiaofang to stay with her for a while before going to sleep.

Lin Shaojie gestured to Aunt Chen and her daughter that they could leave, and he carefully looked at his daughter, his heart filled with mixed feelings.

Despite his seemingly carefree demeanor and indifference to life and death, he deeply cherished his beloved daughter. The thought of his lovely little girl's imminent departure filled the young father with a profound sadness.

He gently closed his daughter's door and then went to his aunt's room to say goodnight. His aunt had always doted on him, spoiling him rotten, so their relationship was even closer than with his own mother. However, in recent years, his aunt had devoted herself to Buddhism, and their intimacy had diminished considerably, leaving Lin Shaojie feeling rather bored. He simply greeted his aunt and went to his mother's room.

Feng Meiyu changed into her pajamas and was about to take a shower when she saw her son come in. She immediately threw herself into Lin Shaojie's arms, crying out sadly, "Xiaojie, how can God be so cruel? We only have less than a year left!"

Feeling his mother's body trembling slightly in his arms, Lin Shaojie gently patted her back, comforting her, "Mom, don't think so much. This is a fact that can't be changed. Let's try to make the most of our remaining time. Mom, what are your wishes? Let's see if your son can help you fulfill them."

Feng Meiyu sighed and said, "Mom is in a very bad mood today. Sleep with me."

Seeing his mother's sorrowful face, Lin Shaojie felt a pang of pity and nodded in agreement. Ever since Lin Fuhai had been having affairs and treating their home like a hotel, Feng Meiyu often spent long nights with her son. However, after her son entered puberty, they shared a bed but didn't sleep under separate blankets until Lin Shaojie got married, after which mother and son rarely slept together. Today's devastating news once again brought mother and son closer, each seeking warmth and comfort from the other.

Seeing her son nod in agreement, Feng Meiyu's mood softened. She said, "Mom's going to take a bath. You should take a bath too later."

Feng Meiyu was a clean person who bathed at least twice a day, always very carefully, even cleaning under her fingernails. She liked to soak in a bathtub filled with flower petals and often had Aunt Chen scrub and massage her back.

Feng Meiyu went to the bathroom in her pajamas, while Lin Shaojie sat on the sofa watching TV. Suddenly, he noticed that the TV cabinet drawer was half-open, containing many DVDs. Curious, he went over to look through them.

Besides some regular movies and TV dramas, the drawer contained quite a few erotic films, including those from Hong Kong, Taiwan, Japan, South Korea, and Europe and America. Lin Shaojie felt a pang of pity for his mother: wouldn't watching these things to relieve her boredom only add fuel to the fire?

He pulled out a Danish comedy and started playing it. Unexpectedly, it turned out to be a real sex story. Although the picture quality was poor, the plot was good, the actors were beautiful, and the close-ups of genitals were explicit.

He was engrossed in the show, lost in the plot, forgetting all about time.

Feng Meiyu, still in her pajamas, emerged from the bathroom, her long, wet hair flowing, and approached her son. Seeing the scene playing on TV, she blushed and turned it off, scolding, "It's getting late, hurry up and take a shower and go to bed."

Lin Shaojie found his mother's blushing face adorable and couldn't resist teasing her, "Mom, I didn't know you liked watching these kinds of shows! Tell me, what did you think?"

Her son's teasing made Feng Meiyu even more embarrassed, and she said impatiently, "Stop being so cheeky, go take a shower."

After quickly showering, Lin Shaojie went to his mother's bedroom and saw her still sitting at her vanity, applying skincare products. Feng Meiyu's beautiful figure was pleasing to the eye, and the faint fragrance in the room intoxicated him, stirring up all sorts of fantasies.

Seeing her son enter, Feng Meiyu got up to make the bed. Lin Shaojie watched his mother kneeling on the bed, her round, pert buttocks swaying alluringly beneath her thin nightgown… He couldn't help but feel a surge of lust, his penis creating a small tent in his pajama pants.

Feng Meiyu placed the two pillows side by side, lifted the blanket and slipped into bed, then beckoned to her son, saying, "Xiao Jie, come on up."

Lin Shaojie knew his mother wanted him to get into the other blanket, but he smiled mischievously, lifted the blanket, and slipped in, embracing Feng Meiyu's delicate body tenderly, saying, "Mom, I want to sleep with you."

Deep down, Feng Meiyu also wanted her son to be closer to her, so she didn't refuse his playful antics. She buried her head in Lin Shaojie's arms and sighed, "Hmm, it's been so long since anyone has cuddled Mommy to sleep."

Lin Shaojie's hand slid down his mother's back to her buttocks, stroking and kneading her two fleshy mounds. Feng Meiyu didn't mind and didn't push him away. But she didn't expect her son to go too far, his other hand actually reaching for her breast. She panicked, grabbing his hand and scolding, "What are you doing? You can't even sleep properly!"

Lin Shaojie grinned and said, "I have a problem; I need to touch a woman's breasts to fall asleep, otherwise I can't sleep. Mom, didn't I always touch your breasts when I was little? Why won't you let me touch them now?"

Feng Meiyu was both amused and exasperated: "Silly child, you were little then, of course you could. But now you're not a child anymore, you're a grown man, you can't touch your mother's breasts anymore."

Lin Shaojie argued, "I'm still your son, no matter how old I am. I could touch them before, of course I can now, it's not like I haven't touched them before!"

Feng Meiyu asked curiously, "So you touch Ruyan's breasts every night before going to sleep?"

"Yes, she's used to it now, she won't let me not touch them."

"Oh? What about her tonight? Are you going to let her sister touch her breasts?"

“Mom, let me tell you, Ruyun is a lesbian, she only likes women. Ruyan told me that her sister might be quite a handful in bed.”

Lin Shaojie said, while touching and rubbing his mother’s breasts through her pajamas.

Feng Meiyu’s sympathy was immediately aroused, and she no longer cared about stopping her son from touching her, pressing, “So she’s never going to get married?”

“I think so. Besides, it’s only been less than a year, and I’m afraid her sexual preferences are hard to change.”

Feng Meiyu lightly slapped her son’s fidgeting hand and said shyly, “Don’t touch me like that, Mom can’t take it…”

Lin Shaojie asked mischievously, “Oh, Mom, what do you feel?”

Feng Meiyu pinched her son’s arm and said reproachfully, “You know perfectly well why you’re touching me like that, I… miss your father.” Lin

Shaojie felt a pang of sadness at his mother’s words, and he comforted her, “Mom, it hurts me to see you alone in your empty house. Dad doesn’t know how to cherish you, you don’t need to remain chaste for him.”

Feng Meiyu sighed and said slowly, “You don’t understand your father, he’s actually very selfish and insidious! One of his women used his money to support a gigolo, and when he found out, he ruined the gigolo, and that woman disappeared.”

Lin Shaojie suddenly realized, "I understand, Mom is afraid Dad will find out about my infidelity."

Feng Meiyu nodded and said quietly, "That's certainly a consideration. He has many informants, so I have to be careful."

Lin Shaojie pressed, "Mom, have you ever thought about this?"

Feng Meiyu sighed, "Mom is a normal woman too. She needs a man to care for and comfort her. No woman likes this kind of widowhood... Luckily, I have you, my good son, who can often keep me company."

Lin Shaojie hugged his mother tighter with affection and said, "And there's my sister too. Dad's not here, but you still have your two children."

Mentioning his younger sister, Lin Xiaowan, a special feeling welled up in Lin Shaojie's heart: this little girl had always liked to stick to him since she was little. The two siblings were two years apart and always played together. My younger sister is both obedient and mischievous, with a curiosity and thirst for knowledge stronger than anyone else's. She always has some quirky and clever ways of playing, but she doesn't study hard. After graduating from a prestigious private school, she dropped out and spent her days hanging out with a bunch of shady characters—luckily, everyone knows her background, so no one dares to bully her… My sister has had quite a few boyfriends, but none of them lasted more than a year, and she's still single. Not long after "Happy Camp" was established, Lin Shaojie discovered that his sister had joined as well. He had considered stopping her, but a strange feeling prevented him from taking action. Instead, he used surveillance equipment to film his sister's intimate moments with different men. He kept these videos on a portable hard drive, and every time he watched them, his feelings were complicated: seeing his sister writhing and yielding under other men, even actively performing oral sex, made him feel a pang of jealousy, as if his most cherished possession had been taken away; but at the same time, he felt a strong sexual urge, his sister's sexy body fascinating and driving him more crazy than any other woman.

No one knows a child better than their mother. Feng Meiyu seemed to guess what Lin Shaojie was thinking, and her heart was filled with mixed emotions. Her two children were her emotional support, but neither of them gave her any peace of mind. She remembered 20 years ago when she secretly watched the two siblings playing "house" in their room, imitating an adult couple. She never expected that her children, only a few years old, would know how to hug and kiss!

What happened next was even more unbelievable for a mother: the brother pulled down his sister's pants, looked and touched her, and then kissed her private parts; and the sister, encouraged by her brother, curiously played with his penis, licking it with her tongue and even putting it in her mouth... At the time, she was extremely ashamed outside the door because Lin Fuhai liked oral sex, and these kinds of things were often part of the couple's foreplay. Her son must have seen it and then imitated it. Her son was only ten years old, but his penis could already get erect. Fortunately, he didn't know the most crucial points of intercourse and didn't try to insert his little chili pepper into his sister's little hole. After that, she became more vigilant, keeping a close eye on the two siblings and resolutely preventing them from having any more private affairs.

Now her son is the breadwinner, often staying by her side to chat and keep her company; but her daughter seems to have forgotten she has a family, always out partying, no matter how many times she's told. Feng Meiyu said helplessly, "Don't even mention Wan'er, that little girl, she's such a worry, I haven't seen her in days… Xiao Jie, do you know what your sister's been up to lately?"

"Mom, let me tell you a secret. The underground organization Ru Yun wanted to destroy was actually set up by Liu Jianjun and me. Liu Jianjun is the son of Liu Dalong, the police chief. We didn't run this club for profit, just for fun. Although we hired outsiders to manage it, it was just to cover our tracks. Two years ago, I discovered my sister had become a member, engaging in promiscuous behavior with other men…"

"Ah? How could Wan'er be so shameless, engaging in promiscuous behavior with other men?"

Feng Meiyu exclaimed in astonishment, her mouth agape. Taking advantage of the moment

, Lin Shaojie quickly gave his mother a light kiss on the lips, explaining, "My sister isn't someone you can just sleep with; she only chooses members with good qualities."

Feng Meiyu didn't mind her son's playful kiss, but suddenly remembered something and pressed, "You wouldn't have... with your sister too..."

"No,"

Lin Shaojie quickly explained, but couldn't help adding, "But I peeked at my sister having sex with another man."

"Oh? You're quite the pervert, even peeping at your own sister,"

Feng Meiyu didn't scold her son deeply, but instead curiously asked, "So... how did you feel when you saw it?"

"Very exciting! My sister isn't the prettiest, nor the sexiest, but seeing her being intimate with another man made me incredibly aroused and sexually excited. If we weren't siblings, I really wanted to sleep with her... No, if we weren't siblings, maybe I wouldn't be so interested."

Lin Shaojie didn't even know what he was thinking, and his words were somewhat incoherent.

“No…you’re siblings, you can’t do that.”

Feng Meiyu was flustered by her son’s blunt words and her voice became unnatural.

“Why can’t siblings do that? I’ve heard many stories of siblings falling in love throughout history and across the world. Our ancestors Fuxi and Nuwa were siblings who married and propagated humankind.”

Her son's paradox left Feng Meiyu momentarily speechless. Indeed, siblings often spend a lot of time together, growing up together; it's quite possible that feelings could develop over time and transgress ethical boundaries. Immediately, a blood-pumping, erotic image of incestuous relations between siblings flashed through her mind. At the same time, a strange feeling arose within her—a hot, dry sensation—and her lower body involuntarily secreted vaginal fluid, a tingling, unbearable itch.

Unexpectedly, her son added fuel to the fire, saying something that shocked her even more: "Mom, I've heard that in foreign countries, especially Japan, there are mothers and sons who are in love. Isn't that kind of blood ties combined with romantic love even more fulfilling and exciting?"

Chapter 2 Dragon Year Spring Festival

Feng Meiyu suddenly woke up, broke free from her son's embrace, stared at his lustful eyes with her beautiful eyes, and asked in a trembling voice: "Xiao Jie, you don't have those kinds of thoughts about your mother, do you?"

Lin Shaojie knew he had been too abrupt, so he changed the subject: "Mom, is there anything you want to fulfill in your life?"

Feng Meiyu breathed a sigh of relief and said with a hint of resentment: "If I had to say what my biggest regret in life is, it's that I've never experienced the feeling of being in love. Back then, your aunt came to your maternal grandmother's house to propose marriage. At first, your maternal grandmother refused because she thought the age and generation were incompatible. But your aunt didn't give up and promised to give a lot of money. At that time, my family was poor." "Your eldest uncle couldn't even find a girlfriend because he was poor, and your grandfather fell for him. When I found out, I was initially unwilling, but to help my parents with their difficulties and to fulfill my filial duty as a child, I gritted my teeth and agreed. After marrying into the family, I didn't have much of a relationship with your father. Although we were well-off, I felt empty inside. Over the years, only you and Wan'er have made me feel the happiness of being a mother, but I haven't experienced the happiness of being a woman, especially since your father is often away from home…sigh."

Lin Shaojie felt very sympathetic towards his mother's plight and asked curiously, "Mom, over the years, have you ever had feelings for other men?"

A blush rose to Feng Meiyu's cheeks, and she murmured, "When I was in junior high school, I secretly liked the male class monitor…but I dropped out of junior high and went to live with your father. After that, I almost never had any contact with the outside world. How could I have had the opportunity to have feelings for other men?"

"Does that male class monitor know you like him? Do you know how he is now?"

Feng Meiyu murmured, lost in fond memories, "He probably doesn't know. I just secretly liked him in my heart, but I never told him. It was thirty years ago, and I haven't contacted him since. How would I know what's going on with him now? If you hadn't brought him up today, I would have almost forgotten about him... By the way, you do look a bit like him."

This made Lin Shaojie's heart flutter. He asked excitedly, "Oh, what a coincidence! So when you see me, do you think of him?"

"No, I know we're not meant to be in this life, so I won't think about him all the time. Besides, there's nothing between us, it was just a youthful crush."

Feng Meiyu smiled bitterly, "Sigh, every time I read novels or watch TV dramas about the romance of men and women under the moon, I feel like I've wasted my life. I've never been pursued by a man, I don't know what love is like, it's like I've never been a woman."

Lin Shaojie suddenly said emotionally, "Son wants to help you fulfill this wish."

"Oh? How will you help me?"

Feng Meiyu asked curiously.

Lin Shaojie gazed at his mother tenderly and said, "Treat me like your first love, and I'll pursue you, okay?"

Feng Meiyu chuckled, affectionately stroking her son's cheek, and laughed, "But you're my own son! How can I be your girlfriend? You're really joking!"

"I'm not joking. Mom, you're a normal woman, and I'm a normal man. I can give you anything a man can give you, and you don't have to worry about Dad finding out,"

Lin Shaojie said emotionally, pulling his mother into his arms again.

Feng Meiyu's heart fluttered, her beautiful eyes re-examining her son. From a woman's perspective, Lin Shaojie was handsome, dashing, and charming—truly the ideal man in a woman's eyes. But reason told her that all of this was impossible. She said sadly, "If you weren't my biological son, it wouldn't be impossible. Unfortunately..."

Lin Shaojie didn't back down, his attitude firm, "It's precisely because we are mother and son that our feelings are more genuine and pure! Mom, actually, I love you, not just because you're my biological mother, but also because..."

"And because what?"

Feng Meiyu interrupted her son with great interest, eagerly pressing for an answer.

Lin Shaojie gazed into his mother's beautiful eyes and said sincerely, "Because you're kind, gentle, and very feminine. Don't let your age fool you; you're over forty, but you're very well-maintained. Your skin is smooth, you don't see a single wrinkle on your face, and you have a very sexy figure; you look like you're in your early thirties. Mom, if we walked down the street, we'd really be a perfect match."

Hearing her son's praise, Feng Meiyu felt a surge of joy. She couldn't help but smile sweetly and asked shyly, "You like a woman like your mother?"

"Yes, I like you, and it's not just a little bit! Mom, you've said yes?"

Feng Meiyu sighed helplessly, "Yes to what? No matter how much you like me, I'm still your mother; even if I like you too, there's no possibility between us."

Lin Shaojie hurriedly confessed, "Mom, there's an advertising slogan that says, 'Anything is possible.' Besides, we only have less than a year left in this world, why worry about morality and tradition? As long as we're happy!"

Seeing her son's flushed face and hearing his heartfelt words, Feng Meiyu was both moved and touched. She was somewhat dazed and murmured, "You've even moved my heart... You really want to pursue me?"

“Really! I swear…”

Feng Meiyu covered her son’s mouth with her slender hand and said reproachfully, “No need to swear, Mom believes you. But Mom isn’t prepared at all, you need to give Mom time to adjust and adapt. Do you understand what I mean?”

Lin Shaojie said excitedly, “I understand! From now on, let’s forget our mother-son relationship for now. I will devote myself to pursuing you, my lovely girl, just like an ordinary man!”

Feng Meiyu was very gratified by her son’s understanding. She suddenly felt less resistant to the mother-son relationship and instead had a happy expectation. Gently wriggling out of her son's arms, she said playfully, "If you want to pursue me, you'll have to start from scratch. I can't let you win me over too easily. You'd better behave yourself first... Now I'll give you two choices: go back to your room or crawl into another blanket. Which do you choose?"

Lin Shaojie grinned, helplessly crawling into the other blanket, but then said to his mother, "In that case, I won't call you 'Mom' anymore, how about I call you by your name?"

"No, I'm not used to it. But once you've won me over, you can call me whatever you want."

"Then..."

Lin Shaojie scratched his head, "I'll call you 'Beautiful' for now."

"Okay."

Feng Meiyu smiled happily, "But now you have to go to sleep obediently—you'll have to start pursuing me tomorrow."

"Okay. Goodnight."

Lin Shaojie was satisfied; tonight's harvest was quite good. He knew when to stop, so he obediently fell asleep next to his mother quickly.

Feng Meiyu tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep. How could she have so easily agreed to such an absurd thing?

The thought of falling in love had been buried deep in her heart for so many years, so why did it suddenly surge up today? It seems the cruel reality of the impending apocalypse forced her to confront it. Also, her son was very good at flirting; in his presence, she couldn't help but open her heart. However, her son was quite outstanding among men; if she really wanted to experience the feeling of being in love, he would indeed be a very suitable candidate—but could she overcome her psychological barriers?

Lost in thought, her heart was filled with waves of excitement until she finally drifted off to sleep after midnight.

The "New Century Grand Hotel" was located at the foot of the beautiful Longfeng Mountain on the outskirts of Binhai City. The hotel had 32 floors and integrated a hotel, restaurants, and entertainment, making it the most upscale five-star hotel in Binhai City.

This luxurious hotel was also one of the Lin family's properties. Lin Shaojie's general manager's office was located on the top floor, accessible only via a dedicated password-protected elevator in the underground parking garage on the second basement level.

Lin Shaojie sat in his imported Italian leather swivel chair, lost in thought. More than a week had passed since he confessed his feelings to his mother, but progress was slow. The two seemed to struggle to adapt to the change in their roles, their interactions somewhat awkward, with Lin Meiyu intentionally or unintentionally avoiding close contact with him. However, Lin Shaojie also noticed a change in his mother; she unconsciously displayed girlish behavior in his presence, like a young girl experiencing first love, her eyes sparkling and her face flushed with shyness when facing her lover. Moreover, Lin Meiyu's skin had become smooth and radiant, her voice gentle and sweet, and even her gait lighter; she suddenly seemed younger and more adorable… It seemed the magic of love was truly boundless.

A knock on the door startled Lin Shaojie from his reverie. He guessed who it was and said, "Come in." The door opened, and a long-haired man in his twenties entered—Lin Shaojie's good friend, Liu Jianjun. Although his father was the director of the Municipal Public Security Bureau, Liu Jianjun wasn't the arrogant and domineering son of a high-ranking official that people imagined. On the contrary, Liu Jianjun was very low-key. He loved photography and owned a high-end photo studio, specializing in wedding and artistic photography, and often took the photos himself when he felt like it. At the same time, Liu Jianjun was also the actual controller of a modeling agency.

"Haha, sitting here all alone, looking deep in thought? What's wrong, something bothering you?"

Liu Jianjun walked straight over, sat down at the large boss's table, and casually patted Lin Shaojie on the shoulder.

The two had known each other since they were toddlers, and over the years, sharing similar interests, they had become inseparable best friends. Lin Shaojie, unperturbed, smiled and asked, "What's up?"

"Tomorrow's another weekend carnival at Happy Camp. Are we still holding it here?"

Lin Shaojie nodded, thought for a moment, and then said, "Let's do it here this time, but we'll move to Fugui Villa later. Villa No. 36 is still empty; I'll have someone renovate it. It's quiet there, and we'll have more fun. By the way, do you know something?"

Liu Jianjun's expression changed, but he quickly regained his composure and said calmly, "The end of the world, I think? I heard it from my mother."

Lin Shaojie's eyes lit up, and the image of a beautiful young woman appeared before him—Liu Jianjun's stepmother, Zhao Qiuping. Five years ago, thirty-one-year-old Zhao Qiuping, because of her husband's case, asked someone to find Liu Dalong. Ultimately, she lost the case, but Liu Dalong won the woman's heart. Initially, Liu Jianjun was somewhat hostile towards his stepmother, but somehow Zhao Qiuping used certain methods to quickly become more affectionate towards her than towards his own mother.

“Oh, I thought your dad told you. But that's not what I wanted to talk about. My sister-in-law's anti-prostitution squad sent people to infiltrate our gathering, did you know?”

“Anzi told me there was a suspicious couple, and he'd already taken precautions. What, these two are cops? How come my dad didn't know?”

Lin Shaojie waved his hand and said, “My sister-in-law always handles cases on her own, she probably didn't consult your dad. But this matter is settled, the prostitute has left, and no one will bother us anymore.”

Liu Jianjun said enthusiastically, “Do you know who our recent outstanding member is? You might not believe it, it's your sister, Lin Xiaowan.”

“Oh? Was it chosen by everyone? It wasn't your own idea, was it?”

“Of course, it’s the result of everyone’s anonymous vote.”

Lin Shaojie suddenly cut to the chase, asking, “You’ve been with my sister, haven’t you?”

Liu Jianjun didn’t back down, frankly saying, “I know you secretly filmed your sister, but you probably didn’t film me. I won’t lie to you, we’ve been with her, and more than once, but it was always in other places—I was afraid you wouldn’t be able to handle it in front of you.”

Lin Shaojie felt a pang of jealousy, but deliberately spoke in a light tone, “It’s okay, if others can be with her, of course you can too. How’s my sister? Did you guys have fun?”

Liu Jianjun stared into Lin Shaojie’s eyes, making sure he wasn’t angry before saying, “Your sister is a rare gem. It’s not that she’s particularly beautiful, but the key is that she knows how to cooperate in bed, especially with her many clever ideas, so we had a lot of fun. Recently, your sister has been watching Japanese porn and has come up with a new idea. We’ve arranged a special program at tomorrow’s party: all the men attending can ejaculate on her face, so she can experience what it feels like to have her face covered in semen.”

“All of them?”

Lin Shaojie asked in surprise, his heart skipping a beat.

“Yes, when she closes her eyes, anyone can ejaculate on her face.”

The clever Liu Jianjun seemed to see through Lin Shaojie, tentatively asking, “What? Perhaps you also want to…”

Lin Shaojie’s heart pounded. The thought of ejaculating on his own sister’s face was exhilarating.

Liu Jianjun, observing his expression, understood and said, “You’ll see my arrangements tomorrow. Anyway, no one knows you’re siblings, and your sister doesn’t know you’re a member.”

Lin Shaojie gritted his teeth and said, “I believe that. My sister only knows how to have fun; she doesn’t even know this hotel belongs to her family. Then you can arrange it.”

In the banquet hall on the top floor of the “New Century Hotel,” over fifty men and women were having dinner. Some wore masks or makeup, but most were without makeup. The men and women were all in pairs, many being husbands and wives or lovers, but some were of mismatched ages, their relationship unclear.

This club was not for profit, so the membership fee was not high, but the requirements for members were quite strict; those who affected the city’s appearance were not accepted. The food was lavish, and the drinks were of high quality. In the center of the hall was a small stage for members to perform. Some members would go up and perform, hoping to gain popularity and become the focus of attention for the opposite sex.

The rule here was based on voluntariness; if you reached an agreement, you could have fun. There were many rooms on the top floor for everyone to use at will. These gatherings were free to come and go, and the two days and three nights were at your own discretion.

Lin Shaojie sat quietly in the monitoring room, watching the live feed, anticipating the exciting moment.

At eight o'clock in the evening, the special program for the evening began. Lin Xiaowan came to the center of the dance hall naked and knelt on a soft carpet. The lights dimmed, and the men took out their penises and began to masturbate, while their female companions helped them with handjobs and oral sex.

The men walked over while rubbing their penises, aimed their glans at Lin Xiaowan's face, and ejaculated streams of semen onto her pink face. Lin Xiaowan closed her eyes, tilted her pretty face up to receive the semen, and looked intoxicated.

Lin Shaojie's penis was already hard. After seeing Liu Jianjun send an "OK" sign from the monitor, he quietly went to the lobby, rubbing his penis as he walked forward with the crowd, controlling the urge to ejaculate. Finally, he reached his sister's side and released his pent-up semen onto her face. Lin Xiaowan didn't notice anything unusual, happily letting her brother's semen flow across her face.

This scene gave Lin Shaojie a thrill and satisfaction that surpassed his usual sexual experiences. He put away his penis and quietly withdrew. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Liu Jianjun ejaculating on his sister's face, the sticky semen sliding down her face onto her chest and between her legs. Liu Jianjun nodded and smiled at him. Lin Shaojie, as if he had done something shameful, hurriedly left.

The next part of the program was probably the same old routine, so Lin Shaojie, feeling uninterested, went home.

As soon as he entered, he found his mother watching TV in the living room. Seeing him return, she snorted and asked, "Where have you been gallivanting off to again? I'm warning you, if you want to pursue me, you'd better be devoted, or forget about it."

Lin Shaojie sat down next to his mother, gently put his arm around her shoulder, and said tenderly, "Is my beauty angry? It's my fault. I shouldn't have neglected my sweetheart because of work, leaving my girlfriend waiting for me alone in the house."

Feng Meiyu gently twisted her body, not breaking free from Lin Shaojie's embrace, and let it be. But she wasn't about to give up so easily. She pouted and said, "Stop with the sweet talk. Are you that busy? I think you're not busy with work, you're busy having fun."

Lin Shaojie cried out that he was wronged and tried to use his seduction techniques, but Feng Meiyu stormed off the sofa and went straight to her bedroom.

Lin Shaojie shook his head. It seemed his mother was still quite naive; seducing a woman like that was difficult and couldn't be rushed.

The Spring Festival of 2012 was approaching. The bustling streets of Yangzhou were teeming with traffic, and people were joyfully welcoming the Year of the Dragon.

Shenghua Residential Area, located in the center of Yangzhou, was a mid-1990s building, quite shabby compared to the surrounding upscale neighborhoods. In a two-bedroom apartment on the fourth floor, Lin Fuhai was lying on the master bed, with Gao Qiaofeng and their daughter Lin Ailing on either side of him, all three completely naked.

Gao Qiaofeng was Lin Fuhai's first mistress. 25 years ago, she was a prostitute. Lin Fuhai, a client, was infatuated with her because of her beauty and her skill in pleasing men in bed. Driven by selfish possessiveness, Lin Fuhai paid for her services and bought her this apartment.

Gao Qiaofeng was already married; she married Zhang Aiguo from a neighboring village at the age of twenty. However, her husband, eight years her senior, was an alcoholic and gambler who would beat her when drunk or after losing at gambling. Especially after she gave birth to her daughter, Zhang Ailing, and refused to have more children, her in-laws treated her even worse, as if she were the culprit for the Zhang family's line ending. They constantly called her a "glutton" and a "barren hen," yet forced her to work.

Desperate, Gao Qiaofeng went to Yangzhou to work with other young women from her village. But lacking education and skills, it seemed that prostitution was her only option. She hadn't had a strong sense of chastity to begin with, and had little affection for her husband, so with a little guidance from others, she easily succumbed to temptation.

Her husband later developed cirrhosis, which progressed to ascites, and the medical expenses were almost entirely covered by the money she earned from prostitution.

Her in-laws, knowing her profession, didn't say anything, only urging her to send money home, but didn't want her to come back even once. She stayed alone in Yangzhou for three years until she met Lin Fuhai, who rescued her from this hellish situation.

Her husband died in the hospital, and only then did she return to her hometown. Seeing her five-year-old daughter filthy like a mud monkey, she was heartbroken. After burying her husband, she brought her daughter to Yangzhou. When Lin Fuhai had someone register her household registration, he changed her daughter's surname to Lin.

From then on, mother and daughter depended on each other, living off Lin Fuhai's money. Although Gao Qiaofeng was devoted to Lin Fuhai, a man's philandering is uncontrollable. As one woman after another fell into Lin Fuhai's clutches, naturally fewer and fewer women came to her.

As her daughter grew up, she became idle and lazy, not even looking for a job after graduating from junior high school, only thinking about eating, drinking

, and having fun. The money Lin Fuhai gave her wasn't even enough to buy her clothes and cosmetics. Gao Qiaofeng was at her wits' end; aging and past her prime, she had no good way to get Lin Fuhai to spend more money to satisfy her daughter's greed. Unexpectedly, Lin Ailing, though young, was quite cunning. Every time Lin Fuhai came, she would try her best to charm him, but when that had little effect, she would actively seduce and seduce this wealthy

stepfather. Lin Fuhai, a gluttonous man, had no resistance to this young beauty, and he and his stepdaughter hit it off immediately, engaging in adultery. Gao Qiaofeng was secretly bitter but could only swallow her anger. Who would have thought that every cloud has a silver lining? Lin Fuhai not only came more often and gave more money, but also suddenly became kinder to the mother and daughter. Gao Qiaofeng reluctantly accepted this outcome, and then involuntarily accepted the absurd farce of mother and daughter sharing a husband, and the family lived happily ever after.

Lin Fuhai's fascination with this place stemmed primarily from the thrill of sleeping with a mother and daughter. While some of his early mistresses were from the sex industry, his tastes had become increasingly sophisticated, leading to a rise in the quality and class of his mistresses.

His current favorite mistress was Liu Yue from Guangzhou, a university English teacher. Especially captivating was his daughter with Liu Yue, Liu Yuyan, who had just turned sixteen. She studied dance at an arts school in Guangzhou, was intelligent, lively, and adorable—a spitting image of Xiao Yanzi from the TV series "Princess Pearl."

Having witnessed the successful precedent of Gao Qiaofeng, Lin Fuhai developed a profound interest in incest and harbored inappropriate desires for his own daughter, Xiao Yanzi. Intimate moments like hugging and cuddling between father and daughter were commonplace, but nothing more had progressed, fueling Lin Fuhai's restless desire and sexual arousal. Therefore, he had been frequently visiting Guangzhou lately; had Liu Yue not been on winter break and had to take their daughter back to their hometown, he might still be in Guangzhou.

After a round of fighting with the mother and daughter, Lin Fuhai felt a little tired. After all, he was over fifty years old and his stamina was not keeping up. While playing with his limp penis, Lin Ailing whispered sweetly in his ear, "Dad, you said you'd buy me a car, when are you going to buy it?"

"Oh? You got your driver's license? What kind of car did you like?"

"I got it a while ago. I don't need a fancy car, something around 200,000 yuan will do."

"Okay, I'll transfer the money to your card in a few days, you can buy it yourself."

"Thank you, Dad!"

Lin Ailing gave him a quick kiss on the cheek, then said in a seductive voice, "Dad, how about I let Mom suck your dick until it's hard, then you can have another round?"

Lin Fuhai was puzzled: "Why would I let Mom suck it? Can't you do it yourself?"

"Hey, I'm saving my energy for getting fucked... Mom, just bear with it and lick my dick hard, go on."

Gao Qiaofeng was always submissive, and she couldn't put on any motherly airs in front of her daughter, so she obediently bent down between Lin Fuhai's legs and diligently sucked and swallowed the man's penis.

Lin Fuhai gave his stepdaughter a wicked smile and said, "I'm going to fuck your asshole later."

"Ouch, that hurts! Dad, why don't you fuck Mom's asshole?"

"Your mom's asshole is looser than her vagina when I fuck it, your little asshole is tighter, I like it."

"Then put on more lubricant, and be gentle when you fuck."

"Okay. Go get the lubricant, and also get that dildo. When Dad fucks your asshole later, I'll use the dildo to poke your mom's vagina, that'll be so exciting!"

"Okay, you wait."

Lin Ailing got out of bed naked and rummaged through the closet.

On the eve of the Spring Festival, Lin Fugui returned to Fugui Manor, forcing Lin Shaojie to put his pursuit of Feng Meiyu on hold.

His younger sister, Lin Xiaowan, also returned home. The whole family tacitly avoided telling her about the apocalypse, probably not wanting to add to her worries. Every time Lin Shaojie saw his younger sister's pretty face, he would recall the moment he had ejaculated on her face. It seemed as if traces of his semen still lingered on her skin, and a faint urge would rise within him.

His father, of course, stayed with his mother, Feng Meiyu, which filled Lin Shaojie with envy, jealousy, and resentment—a feeling that hadn't been as intense even when he knew Fang Ruyan was having an affair.

On New Year's Eve, Lin Shaojie and his wife, Fang Ruyan, lay on their large bed in the bedroom, occasionally whispering to each other.

"Honey, Mom said you can stay over for a few more days during the New Year. How about we move over on the second day of the New Year?"

Fang Ruyan, wearing pajamas, nestled in her husband's arms, playing with Lin Shaojie's nipples as she softly pleaded.

Lin Shaojie naturally had no objections. On one hand, the reunion with his parents made him feel uncomfortable staying at home, and on the other hand, his mother-in-law Xia Yulian's mature charm was very tempting. He teased, "Oh? Your mom misses me? That's normal. It's only natural for a mother-in-law to miss her son-in-law."

Ruyan said coquettishly, "What nonsense are you talking about? You're even thinking about my mom! It's mainly because Ruyun wasn't home for the New Year, and my parents felt lonely, so they invited us over."

Lin Shaojie asked with a grin, "Is my mother-in-law very flirtatious? I heard that the beauty salon she took over has many male technicians, each one younger and more handsome than the last. Your mom has the advantage of being close to the source, has she already tried them out?"

"You're so annoying! Having male technicians is a business necessity. Nowadays, many mistresses and rich women have this kind of demand, and my mom only keeps them around to make money,"

Ruyan explained.

Lin Shaojie asked curiously, "Why isn't Ruyun staying home for the New Year?"

"She said she's going to a female colleague's house for the New Year, I guess it's one of her lesbian girlfriends. Sigh, nobody can control her now, let her do whatever she wants,"

Ruyan said with a hint of helplessness.

Lin Shaojie said with a mischievous grin, "Your sister isn't interested in men at all? That's a real shame for her."

Fang Ruyan nodded, agreeing, "Yeah, no matter how good a woman is, nothing feels as good as a man's thing inside. Anyway, time is running out, I hope she gets to experience the taste of a man. We talked about this the other day, and I even got her interested. I asked her, if she had to choose, which man would catch her eye? Guess what my sister said?"

"It wasn't me, was it?"

Lin Shaojie said with a grin.

"Don't flatter yourself. Ruyun said that if she had to choose one, she admires Dad the most."

This really surprised Lin Shaojie. He asked in surprise, "Huh? No way! Does Ruyun have a father complex?"

"Ruyun said Dad is mature and steady, a real man, and only a successful man like that would catch her eye."

Ruyan sighed. "I said that's impossible. You choose another one. Guess who she chose this time?"

Lin Shaojie said smugly, "This time it's my turn, right?"

"Dream on! She chose her bureau chief, Liu Dalong, saying that such a man is majestic, stands tall like a mountain, and is full of righteousness, which can conquer her heart. I said that's unlikely too. Let her choose another one. Guess who it is?"

This time Lin Shaojie had no hope and said lazily, "I won't guess. Anyway, it's not me."

"It's Qi Rui. She said she knows that Qi Rui truly likes her—to repay him, she can make him fulfill his wishes."

"Let's not talk about her anymore,"

Lin Shaojie suddenly pulled Ruyan into his arms. "My dear wife, tell your husband, are you having an affair?"

Fang Ruyan was stunned. Why would her husband suddenly ask this question? She wasn't prepared at all! Seeing her husband's attitude, it seemed as if he wanted her to have an affair. Incredulously, she asked, "Have you been reading too many erotic novels? Are you hoping your wife will cheat on you?"

Unexpectedly, Lin Shaojie looked completely at ease and said to his wife, "Actually, I've come to terms with it. I can control your body, but I can't control your heart. Instead of worrying about it, let's talk it out! Even if you really have an affair, I won't be angry, really!"

Seeing her husband's sincerity, Fang Ruyan was suddenly moved. She affectionately hugged him and asked shyly, "You're really not angry?"

"Don't you believe me? If I wanted to stop you, I have plenty of ways—but haven't I been pretending to be deaf and dumb, letting things take their course? Anyway, time is running out, and I want us both to be happy. Isn't there an advertising slogan? 'Everyone's happy is truly good.' I'm not only not angry, but I'll also fully support you. However, there's a prerequisite: you can't hide anything from me. You have to tell me everything that happens… I want to hear it."

"Why do you like hearing these things? Are you broad-minded or psychologically disturbed?"

Lin Shaojie didn't deny it: "Both."

"It's just that you want to hear it, but I'm too embarrassed to say it,"

Fang Ruyan said awkwardly.

Lin Shaojie knew his wife wouldn't confess without torture. He touched her crotch and found it was already wet, so he mounted her and thrust his already hard penis inside with a "plop," beginning his skilled thrusting motions.

Years of cooperation had given them excellent chemistry, and Fang Ruyan was quickly driven mad by her husband's fucking, crying out loudly. The couple was always uninhibited in bed, their lewd words passionate and unrestrained, full of variety.

While vigorously thrusting into her, Lin Shaojie teased, "Little slut, tell me, are you slutty? Do you want other men to fuck you?"

Fang Ruyan readily agreed, replying, "I'm a slut, my cunt loves being fucked by men!"

This time, Lin Shaojie wanted to take it a step further, asking lewdly, "Tell me, who do you want to fuck you?"

Fang Ruyan, also immersed in the lewd atmosphere, responded with a wanton voice, "The more the better! Whoever you want to fuck me, I'll let them fuck me."

"How about letting my good friend Liu Jianjun fuck you?"

"Okay, I like his long hair, I want an artist to fuck me,"

Fang Ruyan answered ecstatically.

“How about letting Qi Rui fuck you too?”

Unexpectedly, Fang Ruyan refused: “No, I don’t like him. Let him fuck Ruyun.”

“Oh?”

It seemed his wife hadn’t completely lost her mind. Lin Shaojie found it amusing, and an evil thought suddenly popped into his head. “Your sister wants your dad to fuck her the most, so what about you? How about letting your dad fuck you too?”

Fang Ruyan closed her eyes and cried out loudly, “Okay, I like my dad, I’m willing to let him fuck me.”

His wife’s wantonness surprised and delighted Lin Shaojie. He pressed his advantage, continuing, “Since you can let your dad fuck you, how about letting my dad fuck you too? Then I’ll fuck my mom, and our family can play wife-swapping.”

Fang Ruyan was almost flying with pleasure from the men’s fucking, responding passionately, “Okay, let my father-in-law fuck me, and you fuck your own mother, oh…so exciting! Move faster, fuck me harder, I’m coming…”

“Little slut, I’m going to cum too…”

Lin Shaojie was also stimulated to the point of climax. “Oh…so good! I love you so much.”

This time, both of them were very satisfied. After cleaning up briefly, they hugged each other contentedly.

Lin Shaojie lightly stroked his wife’s delicate nose and teased her, “My wife is really slutty, she even wants her own father.”

Fang Ruyan was both ashamed and embarrassed. She swayed in her husband’s arms like a mermaid and said coquettishly, “Isn’t it just to play along with you, you lecher? I know you like this kind of thing! Besides, how dare you say that to me? You said you wanted to fuck your own mother, but I don’t know if my mother-in-law will let you, hehe…”

Lin Shaojie asked with a smile, “If my mother allows it, you won’t be jealous, will you?”

“I won’t be jealous. I’ll even make things easier for you two. I’m just afraid you don’t have the ability.”

Fang Ruyan didn’t take it seriously.

Lin Shaojie excitedly said, "If you're really this sensible, I won't let you suffer! From now on, I'll give you your freedom. You can sleep with any man you like, including your dad... How about that, am I being fair?"

Fang Ruyan was also very excited and immediately said, "It's a promise, no backing out! Come on, pinky swear!"

Lin Shaojie stretched out his fingers and hooked them tightly with his wife's, vowing, "A gentleman's word is as good as his bond, whoever goes back on their word is a little dog!"

The couple smiled at each other and hugged tightly.

On the first day of the Lunar New Year, the family put on new clothes and exchanged New Year's greetings. Xiaoyu, clutching eight hundred yuan in her hand, ran to her father and said loudly, "Dad, look at the New Year's money Grandpa gave me, you have to keep it safe for me."

Lin Shaojie took the money and picked up his daughter, kissing her tender little face. Seeing his daughter's delicate, budding lips so close, Lin Shaojie's heart stirred, and he couldn't resist kissing her on the lips... The little girl's lips were soft and tender, and Lin Shaojie could still feel the lingering fragrance.

Xiaoyu found it amusing, giggled, and gave her father a quick kiss on the lips, then wriggled out of her father's arms and went off to play by herself.

In the morning, naturally, they visited relatives and friends to offer New Year's greetings. Lin Shaojie, along with his wife and daughter, arrived at Villa No. 11, the home of Police Chief Liu Dalong.

Liu Dalong and his wife Zhao Qiuping, and Liu Jianjun and his wife Du Yue were both home. Seeing Lin Shaojie's family enter, they quickly greeted them warmly, offering them seats and water. Zhao Qiuping took out a red envelope and teased Xiaoyu, "Xiaoyu is so pretty! Call me Grandma, and Grandma will give you New Year's money."

Xiaoyu immediately called out "Grandma" in a sweet voice and accepted the red envelope from Zhao Qiuping.

The two families sat around in the living room, watching television and chatting. As is customary, lunch is to be eaten at the Liu family's house. Zhao Qiuping is an excellent cook, and with such distinguished guests, she naturally has to cook herself.

Du Yue is only ten years younger than her mother-in-law; the two are more like sisters than mother-in-law and daughter-in-law. She couldn't bear to leave her mother

-in-law to work alone in the kitchen, so she volunteered to help. Liu Dalong is a very career-driven man, and as they chatted, the conversation turned to work, mentioning that after the first round of crackdowns, the city's organized crime had been wiped out, and public security had significantly improved. Lin Shaojie naturally echoed this, offering a few flattering remarks, but his gaze kept drifting towards the kitchen; the two beautiful women in the kitchen seemed to attract him like a magnet.

As noon approached, the food was ready. Liu Jianjun also went to the kitchen to help serve the dishes. Suddenly, out of the corner of Lin Shaojie's eye, he noticed Liu Jianjun's hand groping Zhao Qiuping's buttocks. His young stepmother quickly slapped his hand, glared at him, and then nervously looked towards the living room.

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