The Hayashi Family NTR Story Preface - 1

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Tang Yuan, an ordinary young man, married Lin Ya-wen, the second daughter of the wealthy Lin family, becoming a son-in-law in the Lin household.

According to Lin family rules, almost everyone in the family must live under the same roof for an extended period, maintaining
a harmonious and happy life.

Half a year passed in the blink of an eye, and Tang Yuan adapted to married life in the Lin family.

He had only one worry: his wife Ya-wen was busy with work, so despite being married for six months, they
maintained a sexual relationship frequency of only once a month. He and Ya-wen lost their virginity on their wedding night, but in the past six months,
their combined sexual activity amounted to a mere 12 times.

After six months, having lost his virginity, Tang Yuan, now simultaneously in a state of promiscuity, could no longer restrain himself.

Under the same roof, Lin's widowed mother and her three daughters were now, in Tang Yuan's eyes, simply
women.

A agonizing choice lay before Tang Yuan.

Should he uphold his love for his wife Ya-wen, or choose to have an affair?
If he chose to have an affair, what consequences would each of them bring?
How many different outcomes would each consequence lead to?

Faced with this test of humanity, what choice would Tang Yuan make?

"

Now that we're home,"

Ya Wen said, holding my hand, "you'd better cheer up."

"They can't possibly eat me alive,"

I said dismissively, but since my fiancée was so serious, I figured I'd go along with it.

Today was my first time visiting my parents' home, and to be honest, I was a little nervous.

However, in the three years since graduation, I've achieved some success. In Shenzhen, a city where land is incredibly expensive, I co-own
a photography studio, so I'm practically a boss. So I'm getting married soon.
Lin Ya Wen , we've known each other for five years, dated for three, and now we're finally getting married.

However, we've never lived together before marriage.

Ya Wen is a local from Shenzhen, and the Lin family has always believed in the idea that the whole family should live together.
For the three years we've been dating, she's always lived in her own home.

So it's ironic, we're getting married, and I haven't even had sex with Ya Wen yet.

This has nothing to do with her busy work schedule, but Ya-Wen is indeed a very conservative 25-year-old urban woman.

"I wouldn't go so far as to eat you, but I'm sure you'll laugh at me for choosing such a slovenly husband,"

Ya-Wen joked as she drove. Her attire today was very sophisticated, befitting
the formal occasion of bringing her fiancé home for the first time, and also fitting the capable image required of her as a company president. For example, her short hair was always
jet black, hanging straight down to her shoulders.

"Slow down at the intersection ahead, you're too busy laughing at me,"

I reminded her.

Ya-Wen wore a brown jacket with a round-neck shirt, suitable for Shenzhen's January weather.

But to be honest, women are creatures who prioritize style over warmth; denim shorts with low-heeled sandals—thankfully,
today wasn't a day she was going out to work. Those slender, beautiful legs were truly the standard of a ballet dancer;
without stockings, her fair skin was simply too eye-catching!

"Okay, Tang Yuan, I'm ignoring you if you nag me anymore,"

Ya-Wen chuckled, turning at the last intersection.

A short while later, the Porsche Cayenne slowly pulled up in front of the main gate.

The Lin family mansion was a three-story Victorian villa with a basement and garden, each floor
covering approximately 500 square meters. However, the number of bedrooms wasn't excessive, thus ensuring
the privacy of each occupant.

It was considered the most upscale villa in the entire area, surrounded by lush greenery, making it impossible for outsiders
to observe anything inside.

The Lin family's possession of such a luxurious mansion in Shenzhen was entirely due to Ya-wen's maternal grandfather's entrepreneurial achievements. Therefore, despite the fact that the old man
had a daughter, Ya-wen's father had to marry into the family.

However, now all the elders in the family had passed away, and three years ago, Ya-wen's father also passed away,
leaving behind only his wife and three daughters.

"Nobody opened the door, not even a greeter! They're all so audacious!"

Ya-wen complained.

She single-handedly opened the gate, parked the car, and even led me into the foyer.

I had never met Ya Wen's sisters and mother before, and I was quite nervous, especially since this was such a
luxurious villa. Even the entrance hall was truly breathtaking.

"Honey, I'll take the luggage upstairs first. You can wander around as you like,"

Ya Wen said, taking off her high heels and putting on a pair of slippers. She gave me a light kiss on the cheek, picked up her handbag, and went
upstairs .

I nodded and said, "No problem, there's plenty to see in this big house."

I changed into slippers in the black marble-tiled entrance hall, stepped up the stairs, and entered
the living room area with its hardwood floors.

There was no one in the living room.

Leather sofas, an Italian-imported coffee table, and a jade-carved screen with an ink-wash style were all exquisitely decorated.

The first floor of the villa was always mainly for social purposes, with at most one bedroom, which could
also . So its layout was quite complicated. I didn't even know how I got to the kitchen. Did I just
pass through a corridor, or should I call it a passageway?

"Are you Tang Yuan?"

a gentle voice rang out.

A graceful woman, around 30 years old, stood before the stove. Even
in , her elegant demeanor couldn't be concealed.

I remembered Ya-wen's introduction; she had definitely given birth, yet her waist remained slender, and her breasts were remarkably firm, showing
no signs of postpartum sagging. However, as the eldest daughter of the legendary Lin family, and Ya-wen's older sister, she didn't have
the super-slender legs of my fiancée; she was rather plump.

But compared to Ya-wen's 170cm height, she was no less, perhaps even the same.

"Hello, I'm Tang Yuan,"

I said with a smile. "Ya-wen just went upstairs. Are you preparing dinner?"

"Yes, you two are at least half an hour early. I haven't finished making dinner yet."

The woman smiled, silently observing me, her satisfaction growing. "Although I've seen photos, this
is the first time I've met you in person. Ya-wen has excellent taste."

"I'm the lucky one, to have met such an outstanding girl like Ya-wen,"

I said modestly. "By the way, the whole family should be here today, right? Do you know where they all went?"

The woman pondered for a moment before saying, "Xue-ying should be upstairs, but I don't know where Nia-niao has gone to play.
You can wander around as you like. It's a long-standing rule in our Lin family that the whole family should live together as much as possible. It's been like this for many
years ."

Hearing this, I nodded repeatedly. It was indeed a rule of the Lin family.

My status as the second son-in-law of the Lin family, to put it bluntly, is that of a live-in son-in-law, and the one who passed away three years ago…

“Wait…”

I suddenly widened my eyes,

“The first half of your sentence…”

An unbelievable thought popped into my head,

“May I ask your name again?”

“Lin Yanran.”

The woman clearly understood the source of my surprise, and smiled slyly, “I am Ya Wen’s mother.”

Five minutes later, I walked up the central staircase, intending to go straight to Ya Wen’s bedroom, but as soon as I stepped onto the second floor, I saw
a stunning figure standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window.

“Wow, brother-in-law.”

The real eldest daughter of the Lin family, Lin Xueying, walked towards me, “It’s such a pleasure to meet you!”

It was obvious that Lin Xueying was around 175 cm tall, and even in flat sandals, she
was not much shorter than me.

After seeing her figure clearly, I couldn’t help but stare blankly, my expression stunned.

So big!

A white tank top was almost stretched bulging by her absolutely E-cup breasts.

A black pleated skirt, revealing legs that seemed to start right below her chest, and unlike Ya Wen's absolutely slender thighs, her fair
thighs were quite fleshy.

Long hair reaching her waist, a pointed chin, and captivating eyes—she was the epitome of a bewitching femme fatale!

"Nice to meet you, sister."

I controlled my emotions and gave her a wry smile. "I just ran into my mother in the kitchen; she looks so young! I
almost mistook her for you."

Lin Xueying's expression froze for a moment, then she burst into laughter: "Oh my god, really? Such a huge misunderstanding
? Hahaha… That's amazing! I have to tell this joke tonight… Ya Wen, you
've come at the right time!"

Hearing the noise in the living room, Ya Wen came out from her bedroom on the right side of the second floor: "What happened?"

Comparison is the thief of joy.

Seeing my mother-in-law's roughly D-cup breasts and Lin Xueying's definitely E-cup bosom, Ya Wen's B-cup
inevitably seemed small.

But this size suited her figure perfectly. Ya Wen wasn't like Lin Xueying
, a curvaceous woman with a fuller figure; instead, she possessed a more ascetic air.

"Your man actually mistook your mother for me~"

Lin Xueying continued laughing. "Yanran does look very young...hehehe...but I, the 27-year-old
eldest daughter, am already a mother...hehehe...and you man...hahahaha!"

"Husband..."

Ya Wen understood the situation, raised her head and rubbed her forehead. "Come back to the room with me, it's too embarrassing."

I nodded silently, leaving Lin Xueying's bursts of laughter, and followed my beloved fiancée to the right side of the second floor.

Among the three Lin daughters, Ya Wen held the highest position. She was the president of Shenzhen Emerald Garden Group, inheriting
the family business , with personal assets exceeding 4 billion RMB. However, the other daughters and her mother-in-law, who held shares, were naturally also
quite wealthy.

The bedroom on the right side of the second floor belonged to Ya Wen. Behind the two oak doors was a
suite . The master bedroom, study, and home theater, plus the bathroom, are separate. Even the area occupied by the jacuzzi is equivalent to
a small bedroom.

"Mom has always taken good care of herself, so you can't blame her for mistaking me for someone else,"

Ya-wen said with a wry smile, putting my clothes into the walk-in closet. "Whether it's her appearance or her physical functions,
she has indeed maintained the level of a 30-year-old. We've even discussed whether to let Mom find another
husband , after all, she's still very young in many ways, while Dad has been gone for three years..."

"It's rare for a daughter to worry about her mother's marital life, and it's even rarer in our family."

I helped Ya-wen organize the clothes into the walk-in closet, a passageway less than two meters wide, with
wardrobes everywhere on both sides.

"Three years is a long time. Look at Xue-ying, it's exactly the three stages of marriage, pregnancy, and childbirth."

Ya-wen tidied up the clothes simply. "And she's very skillful, she caught a typical rich husband
, and she even has the courage to live independently, hehe..."

I had naturally heard Ya-wen introduce my family situation before.

My eldest daughter, Xueying, graduated from a media university and pursued a career in the entertainment industry, working hard in Beijing for a while.
Then she married a young, wealthy businessman. The couple semi-detached themselves from the Lin family and lived alone
in a high-rise apartment in downtown Shenzhen. They have been married for three years, and their son is still breastfeeding.

"Yawen..."

I gently hugged my fiancée from behind, "We'll have a child after we get married, right?"

Yawen's body was a little tense, her slender frame seeming as if it could break with the slightest force.

"A child... um..."

she whispered.

I sighed softly; Yawen's attitude remained unchanged.

I knew from the very beginning of our relationship that Yawen had her first love, which unfortunately ended
with heartbreak. Over the years, Yawen and I have had a normal relationship, but she is undoubtedly still deeply
affected by that hurt.

For example, regardless of other factors, Yawen stated when we first became a couple that both partners must be faithful
to each other, and that sexual activity must begin after marriage.

Well, of course, that's no problem.

Finally, isn't it only natural that we should be together? As for marital sex life, to be honest, it's
more difficult in practice than imagined.

But that's not necessarily true.

To be honest, I'm still a virgin. Before dating Ya-wen, I relied on masturbation for everything.

After we started dating, things got a bit tough, since temptations were always around.

But since masturbation solved the problem, even if I'm a stud, it's just a
matter of doing it a few more times, right?

So, it was only after I actually lost my virginity that I realized how naive I'd been…

"Hello?"

Ya-wen was in the bathroom. I stood in the suite's corridor and saw a youthful figure standing in the doorway.

"…"

The girl was about seventeen or eighteen, with shoulder-length hair and bangs, wearing a light shirt and jeans, and a good figure.

However, her expression was indifferent, with a bit of a school bully vibe. She walked into the room and sized me up.

"Uh…you're Niao-niao, right?"

I finally broke the silence.

The three Lin sisters nodded, their expressions still indifferent, even frowning slightly. "This is my brother-in-law?"

I had heard about the Lin sisters' personalities before, so I nodded and said, "This is my brother-in-law."

Lin Niaoniao raised her eyebrows. "Not bad, my older sister has trained you well. That's exactly what I like to hear."

Before I could say anything, Lin Niaoniao continued, "It's utterly ridiculous. A virgin has
a virgin completely under her thumb. Should we say you're stupid or she's stupid? One dares to play with fire, and the other obediently listens
. If you ask me..."

"Lin Niaoniao, who let you in?!"

Ya Wen rushed out of the bathroom. "I was only away from him for half a minute, and you came over to harass him.
Aren't there enough boys in school already? Get out, get out!"

"Sis, calm down, I'm just checking the goods for you."

Lin Niaoniao smiled mischievously, preparing to leave. "The wedding is about to take place, you know. Hurry
up and learn from everyone, otherwise, do you even know what to do in the bridal chamber... Hahahaha, don't hit me!"

"Get lost! Get to the ends of the earth!"

Ya Wen angrily chased her sister to the third floor. She stood in the corridor outside the suite, hands on her hips, glaring angrily.

"Okay, honey, calm down."

I came over to comfort her at the right time. "Niao Niao is still a child."

"Still a child... she's a child!"

Ya Wen sulked, snuggling into my arms, still crossing her arms. "She started dating in junior high,
and I don't even know how many boyfriends she's had. Lately, she's been threatening to move out all the time! I've never seen such
a troublesome child. And look at what she just said, is that how you talk to your sister and brother-in-law
?"

It's hard to judge family matters, especially when comparing Ya Wen and Niao Niao. They really are mortal enemies. As
her brother-in-law, I really can't say anything.

So I just lowered my head and gently kissed Ya Wen's lips.

"Well then, my dear, please guide me on our wedding night."

"Firecrackers crackle, a perfect couple is united in marriage; lanterns and decorations adorn the scene, mandarin ducks frolic in happiness; family and friends gather
, life is prosperous and fulfilling; blessings abound, may you have a child soon and your love last forever; congratulations on your marriage, may you love each other dearly and be happy
together!"

At the Shenzhen Pearl Hotel, the wedding venue was filled with a hundred guests at ten round tables.

I held Ya-Wen's hand, receiving blessings at the stage. My white wedding dress symbolized the bride's happiness.

After five years of knowing each other and three years of dating, we had finally reached this point.

"First, I want to thank my parents who are here today..."

The guest list had been finalized long ago. My family and classmates occupied about two tables, while the other eight tables
were filled with Lin family connections, mainly company executives and business partners, in addition to classmates.

Of course, I couldn't possibly recognize everyone; I only needed to remember a few key figures, as each of them could
bring in astronomical orders, contributing to the company's rapid growth.

When Ya-Wen's mother appeared as the bride's representative, everyone waited quietly.

"Our Ya-Wen and Tang Yuan's relationship has practically progressed from first love to marriage,"

she said confidently, looking at me with satisfaction. "For 25 years, I've raised my daughter with my own hands, and now, 25 years later,
I'm handing her over to a man. Tang Yuan, I'm entrusting Ya-Wen to you; you must make her happy."

I took the microphone and respectfully said, "Marrying Ya-Wen is the greatest happiness of my life. Rest assured
, Mother-in-law, I will dedicate my life to giving Ya-Wen a happy life that everyone will envy!"

After the groom finished speaking, the entire room erupted in cheers. Led by the emcee, everyone applauded the bride's
reply.

"Thank you, husband."

Amidst cheers and laughter, at that moment, I was the happiest person in the world.

What followed was nothing more than the various chores after the wedding ceremony. By the time Ya-Wen and I finally returned home, it was already late at night.

"Husband, do you love me?"

In the bedroom, my beloved Ya-wen was already dressed in a white gauze dress, her breasts covered by opaque
lace , and underneath was a pair of Victoria's Secret white thongs.

"I love you, I love you so much."

I gazed at this woman who was now my wife, mesmerized.

Ya-wen was slender, her shoulders slightly delicate, her breasts not particularly full, but her long legs were incredibly
thin.

Short hair complemented her oval face. She took off her glasses, shyly showing me her graceful figure.

"If you like it... then come on."

Ya-wen whispered, "Our wedding night, our first time..."

Yes, this was my wedding night with Ya-wen, and also the day we both lost our virginity.

My beloved woman lay flat on the bed, and I gently kissed her lips, then her neck, gradually moving downwards,
soft kisses landing on every inch of her fair skin.

Her skin, smooth as cream, captivated me, and her silky breasts drove me wild. My movements were
clumsy , but not rough, and Ya-wen gradually got into the mood.

"Husband, let me... kiss you too..."

These were words she had almost never said before.

But tonight was our wedding night, and she took the initiative to kiss my lips, mimicking my actions as she kissed my neck, her cheeks
flushed.

But then she didn't know what to do. She was too embarrassed to kiss me the way I had kissed her all over. She
had been so , she couldn't bring herself to do such a thing.

"Come on, Ya-wen, let me help you take off your clothes."

Pulling my underwear down from Ya-wen's buttocks, the scene was truly visually striking. Ya-wen's
legs were long and slender, white as jade, and her two exquisitely sculpted feet dazzled me.

"And your underwear..."

Ya-wen pulled off my underwear, and when my erect penis broke free from its restraints, she exclaimed.

"So big?!"

Even a virgin can be a stud. My penis was a full 20 centimeters long, the glans as big as an egg, and my
testicles were heavy, already brimming with semen.

Ya-wen's pretty face was flushed red. She was extremely shy and didn't even dare to grasp my penis.

"Won't it... ah... so hard... and so hot..."

She gripped my penis, then opened her small mouth, trying to take my glans into her mouth.

That was enough. My penis was indeed particularly large. For Ya-wen's first time giving oral sex to a man, taking an egg-
sized glans into her mouth was already a pretty good achievement.

She tried to swallow, but the effect wasn't particularly ideal, and her teeth even hurt me.

"Ouch..."

"Sorry, husband!"

"...It's okay, my goddess."

I comforted my panicked wife, switching from defense to offense, wanting to kiss her private parts.

But Ya-wen refused, disgusted that she was too dirty. Even though she could swallow my penis, she was afraid I would encounter
the same situation, only allowing me to touch it with my hands.

"Soft, wet, and so tight."

Her pink honey hole exuded fragrance, and Ya-wen quickly couldn't take it anymore. I, a mere virgin, had been pretending for
so long that I was almost done with it too.

It was time to enter the final stage. Ya-wen and I got into the traditional missionary position, and then I pressed
my penis against her honey hole.

"Wife, I'm coming in."

"Husband, come in."

The moment my hips thrust, an indescribable heat enveloped my penis, and I cried out in pleasure
.

Even though only the head of my penis was inside, it gave me a pleasure that masturbation could never provide. Ya-wen's
moans completely overturned her usual abstinent image; her head tilted back, and her lower body arched! I entered forcefully, and Ya-wen's
wet, sweet vagina oozed a few drops of bright red blood.

She moaned softly, feeling a little pain, but mostly she was overwhelmed by the pleasure of intercourse and
the joy of losing her virginity with her husband on their wedding night.

I began to thrust again and again, my movements becoming more and more skilled, the pleasure becoming more and more intense, and the whole bed creaked under
our movements.

For a moment, only our panting could be heard in the bedroom.

I kept thrusting, constantly paying attention to the force I applied, not using too much force, but nine shallow thrusts followed by one deep one.

Nine shallow thrusts, one deep thrust, nine shallow thrusts, one deep thrust... I looked down as my penis repeatedly moved in and out of Ya-wen's honey pot.
Her thin, tender labia were so lovely, it was a pity Ya-wen forbade me to kiss them directly, but the feel of them
was still so...

"Husband..."

"Hmm?"

"What are you doing?"

"I'm... doing nine shallow thrusts followed by one deep thrust."

Ya-wen frowned beneath me, wanting to laugh, but she had no energy for it. Her face was flushed, she
was , and she looked at me with disgust.

"Please don't... tarnish the phrase 'nine shallow thrusts followed by one deep thrust.' Even I knew it the first time... you
're just messing around! Be serious!"

"...Okay, wife."

So I started the jackhammer mode, my penis thrusting in and out rapidly, waves of intense pleasure surging through me.

Ya-wen moaned, her soul practically floating in the air. Even though she still had to endure the pain of penetration, the intensity of the pleasure at this moment
far surpassed that pain a hundredfold!

"I've ejaculated!"

With a final, powerful thrust, I released all the semen I'd accumulated throughout my life into Ya-Wen's honeypot.
As thick streams of fluid gushed forth, I was nearly exhausted.

Ya-Wen, drenched in this hot, white fluid, also experienced a powerful orgasm, her body convulsing as
spurts of hot love juice sprayed out.

My penis, already ejaculating, was further agitated by these streams of love juice! Finally,
the entire bedroom was filled with our loud cries.

Night deepened, and an owl hooted outside the window.

Ya-Wen rested her head on my arm, her body smelling of fresh bathwater. Looking down the sheets, her
breasts were clearly visible.

Her two pink nipples shone beautifully in the moonlight, along with her bright eyes and
the captivating allure of finally becoming a woman.

"Tang Yuan, welcome to the Lin family,"

Ya-Wen whispered.

I gently stroked my wife's hair: "Is there anything I need to tell you about our married life?"

Ya-wen took my hand, gently stroked the back of my hand, and pressed her face into my palm, rubbing against it: "As
the president of the group, my work will be very busy, and I will be traveling frequently. So our sex life will probably be less frequent
... Is that acceptable, darling?"

What's the big deal? I laughed it off and immediately comforted Ya-wen, telling her not to
worry about such trivial matters.

However, it turned out to be quite a serious matter...

(1) General Line · Day 1

The weather was fine today. The morning sun shone on every inch of the windowsill of the Lin family mansion. I stood on the balcony and lazily
stretched my limbs.

It rained last night, and the air was still filled with a damp smell. A car slowly
drove across It was probably a neighbor taking the whole family out for a Sunday trip.

I turned my head. In the bedroom, I could not find my wife.

Early Monday morning, Ya-Wen and her secretary flew to Beijing for a business trip. They should have been able to get home for lunch
today .

Then she'll rest at home for three or four days, during which time we can probably make love once. After that, Ya-wen
needs to go on a business trip to Hainan.

"A husband who's married into the CEO's family must be considerate,"

I thought, returning to the bedroom to relieve myself.

Before I knew it, Ya-wen and I had been married for half a year.

During this time, I've been living under the same roof as the Lin family, just as
my mother-in-law said on the day I visited her family—the Lin family should try to stay together as much as possible.

My bedroom, naturally, is Ya-wen's bedroom, located on the second floor of the mansion, on the right side of the corridor. It's a suite
, including a bedroom, study, home theater, bathroom, and walk-in closet.

Life has been very happy for the past six months.

The Lin family has their businesses, and my photography studio is thriving, especially after recently hiring a
general manager ; I don't even need to go to work every day anymore.

But there's one unavoidable thing.

Ya-wen is incredibly busy.

As the president of a large corporation, especially a young woman who has just inherited the family business, the pressure she faces
is unimaginable.

Furthermore, Ya-Wen is a workaholic, and getting home at 11 PM is the norm. Under such circumstances, even if
she reduces her business trips, she won't have much energy left for intimacy.

So, in the first week after our marriage, Ya-Wen, considering her work situation, made a pact with me:
at least once a month. That was the bottom line. We were newlyweds; if
we couldn't , what was the difference between us and a sham marriage?

The final result was that Ya-Wen could only manage to spare one night a month
for sex with me.

So, in the six months since our marriage, we've only had sex six times; a
couple who lost their virginity on their wedding night, in six months of marriage, have only had a combined 12 sexual experiences.

Luckily, no one else can know about this, otherwise, I might be okay, but given Ya-Wen's shamelessness
, she'd definitely want to disappear.

"Sigh… it's time to watch porn again."

As expected, I realized that even after using the bathroom, my morning erection was still going strong.

"There's nothing I can do. The last time I masturbated was half a month ago. Forced masturbation leaves you completely exhausted. It's better to release these things through
normal channels."

Thankfully, Ya-wen will be back by noon today, and we can even have lunch at home. I quickly dressed and prepared to
go downstairs for lunch.

"Dr. Ming's skills are truly excellent. He graduated with a PhD in Psychology from Harvard University in the US, and he
obtained that degree at the age of 26. He's only 35 this year, and he's already practicing medicine..."

A beautiful French breakfast was laid out on the Western-style table, with an extra plate of lobster. My mother-in-law ate her meal
while telling stories about one of her private psychologists.

I sat facing Lin's eldest daughter, constantly giving Niao-niao
meaningful the subject.

"Um, Xue-ying, shouldn't you be breastfeeding?"

Lin Niao-niao's words were anything but ordinary.

"Pfft..."

Lin Xueying almost sprayed milk onto the table. "What's it to you!"

Indeed, this successfully diverted Lin Yanran's attention: "By the way, Xueying, how's Xiaosen doing lately?"

Lin Xueying wiped her mouth, her tone becoming gentle again: "Senmao is doing well. Men are like that;
even if they live in a pigsty, they can still make a living. Otherwise, why would I bring my son to stay here? Humph~"

I didn't think my brother-in-law was this slovenly, but since it was the woman speaking, I naturally chose to keep quiet.

"Alright, I've almost finished eating here. Like Niao Niao suggested, I'm going upstairs to nurse the baby~"

Lin Xueying stood up, winked her bright eyes at me, and then giggled as she walked up the stairs.

"Niao Niao, is there anything planned for today?"

I cautiously glanced at Lin Xueying's departing figure and then turned to Niao Niao.

"No plans, probably going shopping with my girlfriends this afternoon."

Lin Niaoniao finished her breakfast, put down her chopsticks, and said, "Mom, you can clean up the dishes. Then brother-in-law,
come to my room tonight, let's play video games."

First Xueying winked, then Niaoniao invited me, especially since my mother-in-law was sitting diagonally across from me. I kept my
eyes down, trying to avoid these endless temptations.

But even so, after Niaoniao finally left, I couldn't help but look at Lin Yanran.

My dear mother-in-law, she already has a 27-year-old biological
daughter , but no matter how you look at her, she looks like a 30-year-old young woman.

Yanran hadn't finished her breakfast yet. She was dressed quite beautifully today, with long, slightly wavy hair cascading down
her back, a beige shirt, a British-style short skirt, and black stockings. The top three buttons of her shirt were undone,
because otherwise, her full breasts would probably burst out of the shirt. A deep cleavage was clearly visible,
though only a small part, it was still so fair and alluring.

"Ya Wen still doesn't plan to have children."

Yan Ran finished the last sip of orange juice, shook her head and sighed after hearing my words, "There's no need to rush this
, but the most important thing is mindset. She's 25 now, even if she only gets pregnant once, she'll
be 27 by then. It's okay in the short term, but if she really can't get the idea of having children for a long time, it's very
possible that when she finally wants them, she won't be able to have them..."

"It's still because of the heartbreak she suffered back then,"

I said softly.

"I think so too. It's my first love, but I was dumped. Even if nothing happened, it's still
a deeply unforgettable memory."

Yanran stacked our bowls and chopsticks and laughed. "But Tang Yuan, it
's really strange that you brought up this topic, hehe..."

"In this regard, Ya Wen and I are quite honest with each other."

I got up and left the table, saying goodbye to my mother-in-law. "I'm going to tidy up the room. Ya Wen
will probably take a nap after she comes back at noon."

I heard Yanran say from afar, "That child is really hard-working," and I went upstairs.

However, just as I reached the corner, I looked down and was suddenly frozen in place.

What did I see?

Yanran was standing in front of the cupboard, bending over to organize the dishes inside. Perhaps because no one was around, she
relaxed and bent over directly.

To be honest, her skirt was a bit short, and with such a large bend while standing upright, her buttocks were exposed.
And the position was just right; even from the bottom of the stairs, I could clearly see Yanran's shapely buttocks.

A whole pair of beautiful legs in black stockings, with soft curves, and they were indeed long legs.

Yanran was as tall as her daughters, around 170 cm, and the semi-transparent black stockings covered her full, perky
buttocks, revealing the outline of her underwear.

These buttocks were much rounder than Yawen's, and yet, after giving birth to three daughters of the Lin family, I was now seeing them.

I was dazzled; at that moment, I completely forgot that Yanran was my mother-in-law, and I even forgot her actual age. This
was just a 30-year-old widow who had been widowed for three years. Staring at her almost completely exposed legs in
black stockings, my eyes fixed on her full, round buttocks and the panties beneath them, I shamefully got an erection.

A rock-hard erection, the result of not masturbating for half a month.

And also a lingering "ailment" from only having sex once a month after losing my virginity.

Because of the perfect height, Yanran didn't need to bend her knees to organize the closet. But she still needed to bend over, her skirt lifting,
exposing her entire beautiful buttocks. My eyesight has always been excellent; even though Yanran was wearing black thongs, I
could see clearly through the stockings. This was probably because Yanran's black stockings were very sheer and incredibly sexy; frankly,
I could even see her toes.

I couldn't continue like this.

I was married, after all, and she was my mother-in-law; spying on Yanran's beautiful buttocks like this was immoral.

But influenced by my erection, almost inexplicably, I didn't leave immediately, but instead tiptoed down
the stairs.

"Mom."

I gently patted Yanran's back.

"Oops!"

Yanran sat up abruptly, surprised to see me behind her. "You scared me! What's wrong?"

I said somewhat awkwardly, "I was just trying to remind you to watch your posture. When you bent over, your skirt
lifted up."

Yanran didn't react immediately, then exclaimed in surprise, looking down to check her skirt: "Really? Really? It lifted
up?"

This pleated skirt was really short; even when Yanran was standing normally, it only covered her buttocks,
quite .

My beautiful mother-in-law was not only incredibly young physically, but also mentally, even comparable to a sixteen or seventeen-year-old high school student
.

After all, not every 30-year-old woman would wear such a sexy short skirt, paired with semi-transparent
pantyhose and a small thong.

"Hmm, I'll be more careful next time,"

I said, blushing slightly.

"Yes, I'll be more careful next time."

Yanran was also a little shy, her cheeks flushed and tender, making one want to bite them. "You... saw
it just now?"

"Yeah... I saw it, so I reminded you to be careful."

I could feel my penis was erect, and when I suddenly looked down, wow, it was pitching.

What was especially embarrassing was that Yanran had also seen this scene, and her eyes became even more unfocused.

For the past six months, I had been living under the same roof with the Lin family mother and daughters, but this kind of awkwardness was a first
.

However, it was probably a qualitative change caused by quantitative change, that is, in the last half month, I found it increasingly difficult to see
them as just family.

After losing my virginity, my libido increased exponentially, but Yawen was busy with work, and we had barely
lost our virginity, yet we didn't even have a honeymoon, going straight to a monthly "newlywed" life. So far, even including
masturbation, I've only ejaculated about 20 times.

Repression for too long will cause problems. In the last half month, in my eyes, the Lin family mother and daughters were just pure women.

"Okay, thank you, Tang Yuan. I'll be more careful next time."

Yanran shyly smoothed her hair, her eyes sweeping back and forth over the tent in my chest, abdomen, and crotch. "
I'll bring you some desserts to your room later. What would you like to eat? I'll make it for you."

"A simple cake is fine, thank you."

It was time to leave. I stood in front of Yanran, clearly smelling the fragrance emanating from her.

This fragrance was like an aphrodisiac, and I quickly fled the scene, heading up the central staircase to return to my bedroom on the second floor.

But just as I reached the second floor, I saw Lin Xueying sitting in front of the small living room, busy with something.

Seeing me come upstairs, she waved and said, "Tang Yuan, come here for a moment, do me a favor."

Lin Xueying was undoubtedly the most beautiful woman in the Lin family.

She was a graduate of the Communication University of China, had worked as a model, married a wealthy businessman, and at only 27 years old, she had already given birth, yet still
maintained her pre-marital figure. She had waist-length hair, a tall and slender figure, full breasts and a pert bottom, and a seductive charm. Ya-wen once said that she had dated countless men in
college , and her brother-in-law was just a sucker.

"Is there something you need, sis?"

I walked towards Lin Xueying.

In June, Shenzhen's climate was humid and hot.

Lin Xueying lay flat on a recliner by the window, wearing a white gauze top, her round E-cup breasts almost completely
visible . She wore loose brown shorts, revealing a long, snow-white thigh that seemed to connect directly to her
waist. Her toes were painted with red paint, obviously high-end, shimmering and sparkling.

This was Lin Xueying's outfit at the restaurant. When I was eating, I was facing her, and just like now, through that
white gauze top, I could clearly see the entire outline of her breasts, even every detail of the pattern on her white bra.

"I've run into some trouble preparing breast milk for the baby..."

Lin Xueying lay leisurely, propping her chin up with her left hand, smiling at me. "I just tried, but I
can't express any milk."

Indeed, unlike when she was eating breakfast, Lin Xueying had taken off her bra.

So now, through her white gauze dress, I could see the entire detail of her breasts: her round,
full E-cup, her pink and lovely areolas, and her two erect nipples.

Xueying was the most beautiful woman in the Lin family, and also their most busty, because her E-cup was almost an F-cup, while Yanran...
It barely reached level E.

"I can't squeeze it out..."

My face was red, facing my wife's sister's seductive advances, I was at a loss: "How do you want me to help
you?"

I knew my penis was still erect, pitching the canopy.

Yanran had already seen it, and now, Lin Xueying was lying flat on the recliner, her gaze falling directly on
my crotch.

We were all adults, and this wasn't the first time Lin Xueying had done this in the past six months.

"Help me squeeze it out..."

She lay there leisurely, her fingers lightly gliding over the white gauze of her dress: "I feel so uncomfortable here..."

I swallowed.

In front of her, I adjusted the tent in my crotch.

"Uh... where's the bottle?"

"Here... just aim it..."

No explanation was needed.

Lin Xueying sat up, and I sat on the recliner with my legs apart. She then sat in my lap, her back against my
chest.

I handed her the bottle and gently unbuttoned her white gauze blouse. Two large white breasts were revealed; I held
them in my hands, the feel completely different from Ya Wen's.

"Like this, slowly squeeze..."

Lin Xueying leaned against me, her eyes half-closed, clearly enjoying herself.

She guided me, positioning the bottle opening against her nipple. A moment later, with a hiss, a stream of milk shot into
the bottle.

"Wow, you're amazing, brother-in-law..."

Lin Xueying continued instructing me on how to express milk, her head resting on my shoulder, breathing into my ear: "I struggled
so much and couldn't get any out, and you succeeded in one go."

"Hmm... thank you for the compliment."

My mind was racing, because Lin Xueying's hands were gently kneading my erection, the pressure
just right .

I cupped her breasts, kneading and squeezing, streams of milk continuously spraying into the bottle, which was
soon full.

"Okay, that's about right, thanks, brother-in-law."

Lin Xueying took the bottle from my hand, put the cap back on, and remained seated in my lap, showing no
intention of getting up.

"Um... sis, do you think we should..."

I was about to leave.

"Isn't it your turn?"

Lin Xueying continued to stroke my erection, smiling gently, "Sure, you've helped me release so much, it's time for me
to release too."

It felt like a mountain was pressing down on me, making it hard to breathe.

Half a year has passed, is this really going to happen? I stared blankly at Lin Xueying, speechless.

"What, you don't want to?"

Lin Xueying's expression remained unchanged, calm and unhurried, continuing to stroke my erection, her lips close to my ear.

"Then why were you... staring at my mother's butt for so long just now?"

You reap what you sow!

"But Xueying, we're both married after all..."

It was too late. Xueying completely ignored me. She unzipped my pants, and my erect penis sprang into
the air , revealing my true feelings.

"Yeah, married men..."

She looked at me with a half-smile, "So this bitch likes to seduce married men~"

This sentence dragged Yawen into it, because Yawen often called her that in private, and she
did the same when talking to me about her sister. It seems Xueying knew everything. Her

slender fingers gently traced my glans, causing me to tremble.

"Xueying, um..."

Seeing that I seemed to hesitate from the bottom of my heart, Xueying smiled understandingly, "Don't worry, little brother-in-law, I mainly
just want to cuckold Yawen. I didn't ask you to have sex with me. You do need to release some tension,
just a moment..."

Xueying took off her top.

On her slender shoulders rested two full, round breasts, swollen with milk, even larger than their pre-
pregnancy , yet still perky.

"Sister Xueying..."

"Oh, little brother-in-law~"

Xueying told me to stay on the recliner, her breasts sandwiching my penis between them. Then she picked up
the bottle and poured a small amount of milk between her breasts.

My penis is a good 20 centimeters long, but sandwiched between Xueying's breasts, only
the glans was visible!

"Ah... Sister Xueying... this kind of thing..."

I was completely stunned.

The breast sex I'd only ever seen in AVs was actually happening to me, and with my wife's
sister!

"Ya-Wen has never done this to you, right?"

Lin Xueying seemed to know everything, sticking out her pink tongue and swirling it around my glans. "It's obviously
impossible . That girl was a virgin before she dated you, she only lost her virginity after marriage, what does she know?"

Lubricated by her breast milk, Xueying's breasts slipperyly squeezed my penis, and I couldn't help but hug her
buttocks , full and very perky, soft and elastic.

Xueying laughed: "How about it, isn't my butt bigger than Ya-Wen's?"

I nodded blankly: "Bigger, and bigger breasts too."

Xueying let out a crisp laugh, and simply lowered her head and took my penis into her mouth.

Ya-Wen even had difficulty swallowing the glans, but Xueying directly took most of my penis into her mouth, this second unprecedented
pleasure made me cry out on the spot!

"No way, that exaggerated?"

Even Xueying was surprised. "I know Yawen blushes when she sees nude photos, but
she shouldn't this bad at oral sex, right? Or... is it just that I enjoy it?"

"Both..."

I completely let loose. "Hiss... Xueying, where should I put my hands?"

"Put them wherever you want..."

Hearing my answer, Lin Xueying was extremely satisfied. She cupped my penis between her breasts with both hands and gave me oral sex at the same time.
"Even if you stick your fingers inside me, it's fine," I said.

I actually had that urge, but this was the small living room on the second floor. My mother-in-law could come up anytime, and Niao Niao could
come down , so it wasn't easy to start anything big.

Xue Ying didn't seem to mind that I didn't make any further moves.

She sucked on my penis with a slurping sound, and her smooth breasts brought another kind of pleasure. She
stared at , her eyes alluring and seductive. I was lost in her gentle embrace, and waves of intense pleasure surged to the peak,
quickly reaching the point of explosion!

"Xue Ying, I'm going to cum!"

"Yes, cum, little brother-in-law~"

Great, now the question is where to cum!

a: Cum in her mouth!

b: Cum on her face!

Considering that this was a public place, I suppressed my voice and said, "Take it in!"

Xue Ying understood, her lips enveloping my penis, swallowing most of it in one gulp! With that pleasure,
my lower body suddenly thrust forward, and I began to explode! Xueying squinted slightly, her cheeks puffed out, as if enjoying the feeling of semen
filling her mouth.

My penis spasmed in her mouth, each spasm releasing a torrent of semen. Soon,
Xueying's mouth was full, but she didn't swallow; instead, she let the semen spill out from the corners of her mouth… "
Sister …"

"Mmm…"

After the ejaculation finally ended, Xueying opened her mouth and spat out my penis, showing me the white
liquid .

"You shot so much…"

More semen dripped down the corners of her mouth, all the way to her cleavage. Xueying didn't waste any; she picked up the semen
onto her fingers, then looked at me and sucked on my semen from her fingers.

"Mmm… so Xueying… today we…"

"Shh…"

She held up her finger, her slender, glossy fingers: "Of course, it's a secret."

After the breast play and oral sex, I unlocked a position on Xueying that I had never tried with my wife before.

My penis was still erect, with a lot of semen still stored inside, indicating that my brain was still filled with desire.
Gazing at Lin Xueying's alluring face, I suppressed the urge to continue thrusting my penis into her mouth,
nodding .

Just then, my phone rang.

Ya Wen's name appeared on the screen.

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