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Wife's Filial Piety Continued - Awakening to the Original 

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After reading Xinmo's "Filial Piety to My Wife," I was deeply moved, yet I felt an irresistible urge to continue. So, I'll just randomly pick a line to ease my pent-up longing!

The story begins:

Spring rain and autumn flowers ignite desire, passionate love intertwines!

In the blink of an eye, my father had been back in his hometown for five or six days. Jia Li and I felt as if we were back in a life where nothing had even begun. Every day when we got home, my wife and I would make love passionately, without knowing why. I always felt that our peaceful life was about to undergo a dramatic change.

During the few days my father was home, my wife and I looked through his diary several times, only to find that it hadn't been updated. We also left messages on our QQ accounts, but received no response. Jia Li and I were very worried about my father.

The evening stars were sparse, the moon as bright as water.

On Friday night, I leaned over Jia Li, sucking on her nipple. Perhaps it was psychological, but I felt that my wife's breasts, because of my father's kneading, seemed to become even softer and larger. As I gently inserted myself, Jia Li began to moan softly. She spread her plump thighs, sat on me, and wiggled her round, fleshy buttocks. Looking at my wife's swaying, white breasts, I felt a pang of guilt, as if I were seeing my father kneading her breasts with his calloused hands.

My wife seemed to sense something. As I thrust my hot semen deep into her vagina with a roar, she convulsed and collapsed onto me, her delicate body covered in fine beads of sweat. Her dark hair, wet from our passion, clung to her body in strands.

Seeing my dazed expression, she playfully punched me, saying, "You big rascal, what...what naughty idea are you thinking now?" I snapped back to reality, rubbing my chest against Jia Li's milk-drenched breasts while continuing to thrust my still-erect penis in and out of her slippery vagina. Jia Li held me tightly until I ejaculated deep inside her a second time.

After a while, she got up and began to tidy herself up.

The moon was deep in the clouds, and the bright moonlight shone through the gaps in the curtains onto Jia Li's delicate, fair body. I held my wife's warm body, looking at her still pretty face as she slept, and I was lost in endless thoughts. According to my original intention, my wife had already had a relationship with my father. I never imagined that such a morally reprehensible thing would happen to me. Thinking of my father-in-law, the release he felt after ejaculating into his daughter-in-law, and my wife's blushing cheeks, I was momentarily lost in thought.

A gentle breeze stirred, and a light rain began to fall outside the window. My child had been taken home by my parents-in-law on Friday. Therefore, Jia Li and I could sleep a little longer.

When I woke up, it was probably around noon. When I opened the bedroom door, I saw my wife sitting in front of the computer.

Hearing the door open, Jia Li turned around and looked at me. Only then did I notice that my wife's eyes were wet.

I rushed over and hugged her tightly.

"Wife, what's wrong? Don't scare me!"

My wife said, her voice trembling. "Honey, Dad updated his diary."

I hurriedly picked up the mouse and started reading.

"Sitting on the bus back to my hometown, I realized my heart was in turmoil. These past few days back home, my heart has been restless. Thinking about everything that's happened, I don't know if I can turn back. But I know deeply that I've fallen irrevocably in love with these two sensible children. But this is a forbidden love, and I don't know what to do. I'm panicked and struggling. But I can't forget that delicate feeling. It's just that Ruiyang is suffering.

I really don't want to go back; I can't face my children. I can't face her. Maybe it's fate. If it weren't for what happened this afternoon, I really wouldn't have gone back to that home. But now that I've come to my senses, let me continue. I will love this family with my life, love my three children, love her… I'm going home this afternoon!" Seeing this, I hugged my wife tightly. We faced each other silently, tears streaming down my face without me even realizing it.

These past few days, unable to contact my father, my wife and I had been very worried. We had originally planned to go back to our hometown to pick him up, but Jia Li was worried that he might do something rash. Whatever the reason for this incident between father-in-law and daughter-in-law, it was still unacceptable to society. We didn't know what had happened to my father, but we knew he might have overcome his inner turmoil. He was coming back.

We hugged each other silently for a long time. My wife's face was still wet with tears.

"Husband, can't we go back?"

I didn't answer, but instead held Jia Li close, one arm around her slender waist, the other kneading her breast.

"Li, your man is coming back."

"You'll regret it later," Jia Li replied coquettishly.

Thinking of my father's return, I suddenly had a brilliant idea. I mischievously kneaded my wife's breasts while whispering in Jia Li's ear.

Jia Li's face flushed red, and she playfully punched me. Then she swayed her voluptuous body, rested her head on my shoulder, and softly hummed in agreement.

I happily hugged Jia Li and said, "Thank you, my dear wife..."

But I didn't see the tear that slid down my wife's cheek.

Around 3 PM, my father returned home. Seeing his slightly weary eyes and reddened gaze, I knew he hadn't been doing well these past few days.

I asked if the children had gone to their maternal grandparents' house, but he didn't say much, only that he was a little tired and would call me for dinner later, then went back to his room to rest.

Jia Li and I both sensed something was wrong with my father. Jia Li gently pulled me to the kitchen. She playfully hit me, saying, "It's all your fault! Look how thin Dad's gotten these past few days." I paused for a moment, then said, "Yes, yes, honey, it's because your man misses you, so we still have to stick to the plan." Jia Li glared at me, a little confused. "Hmph, I know, I think you've really developed a cuckold's habit. You're a big scoundrel."...

Jia Li finished cooking, and it was almost six o'clock. When I called my father and the family sat down at the table to eat, I picked up a bottle of baijiu and said, "Dad, it's been a long time since we've had a drink. The kids aren't home today, so Jia Li can have a little too. We haven't been able to get in touch with you these past few days. If you weren't coming, we were planning to go back and pick you up. But since you're back, the three of us will have a drink together. Jia Li keeps saying she misses you a lot..." When my wife heard me say she missed her father, her face flushed red. "You're so annoying, you stinky husband, you missed him too..." As I spoke, I filled the three glasses in front of me. My father remained silent for a while before finally humming in agreement.

I filled my glass, and my father picked it up with one hand and downed it in one gulp. My wife looked at me with some concern. I excitedly picked up my glass as well, tilted my head back, and drank it down as well. Then I started coughing violently a few times.

My wife patted my back worriedly, "You're just showing off. If you can't drink, slow down..." My father's somewhat stiff face finally broke into a smile, and he said with a hint of indulgence, "Xiao Yang has never been able to drink quickly." I glanced at Jia Li and said, "Wife, you should have some too!"

Hearing me say "drink," my wife's face flushed red. Perhaps thinking of something, Jia Li picked up her glass with a slight tremor, hesitated for a moment, then closed her eyes and downed the baijiu in one gulp.

Looking at Jia Li's flushed cheeks, my father picked up some food while scolding her, "You child, Xiao Li can't drink, yet you still make her drink. Xiao Li, eat some food..." Before we knew it, the three of us had finished more than a bottle of baijiu. After clearing the table, my father and I went to the living room.

I deliberately said, "My dear wife, you've worked hard cooking today. Why

don't you chat with Dad for a bit? I'll make some tea." I gave my wife a meaningful look. In that glance, I felt her body tremble. My father, perhaps sensing something, said nothing.

When I finished making the tea, I saw my father and Jia Li sitting far apart on the sofa. So, I deliberately pushed Jia Li closer to my father, until she was almost touching him.

My father coughed awkwardly, but I pretended not to hear. Then I sat down close to Jia Li, feeling her body trembling and twitching.

Jia Li glared at me, let out a long sigh, and suddenly hugged my father, saying, "You naughty husband, you're always bullying me! Dad, please help me!" She then rubbed her full breasts against him playfully. I clearly felt my father stiffen.

Just then, my pre-arranged phone rang. I deliberately walked away, answered it, and then began to act out a self-directed conversation.

I pretended to be in a hurry and hung up the phone. I rushed to my father and wife, saying, "Dad, Jia Li, something urgent at work. I have to go to the airport to pick someone up. Honey, can you stay and chat with me a little longer? I'll be gone for several hours..." I quickly got dressed, gave my wife a deep look as my father stared in astonishment, and then left the house.

My father seemed to call me, but I pretended not to hear and closed the door.

I got into my car, quickly started it, and drove around to a secluded spot behind the house. Thinking about what was about to happen, I lit a cigarette and, with trembling hands, turned on the security camera installed in the car—a camera even my wife didn't know about.

Looking up, I saw that the curtains in the house were drawn sometime earlier. I took a deep drag on my cigarette, my mind a jumble of emotions. I still didn't know if what I did was right or wrong. Perhaps one step was an abyss, one step was hell, but I knew there was no going back. At least I didn't regret pushing my beloved wife towards my father.

Through the video, I saw my father sigh, and then Jia Li stood up, trembling slightly, and said, "Dad, Xiao Yang went to the airport. Could you go draw the curtains and let's watch TV for a while? I want to drink some red wine. Dad, drink with me." My father was silent for a while, then stood up without a word and walked to the curtains. My wife's face was flushed, even her neck was as red as a blooming rose. The TV was turned on, and my father returned to the sofa. Jia Li thought for a moment, then sat down close to my father.

My father shifted his body, then looked at his daughter-in-law pressed against him with some helplessness.

Because it was something they had agreed on, my wife was dressed very sexily that afternoon, wearing a tight pink and white gauze dress that covered her breasts, which were about to burst out, and pressed tightly against my father's arm. Perhaps because it was something they had agreed on, my wife wasn't wearing a bra, and her two full breasts were now pressing against my father's arm. My wife's lower body was wearing a pink and white nightgown that just covered her hips, and underneath she was wearing a black thong.

Holding her father's arm, the wife took a deep breath: "Dad, let's drink red wine. I'm so thirsty and hot..." The father's body remained tense. He looked at Jia Li with affection, "Silly child, is it worth it? I..." Jia Li, somewhat recklessly, twisted her body and said, "Dad, people want to drink red wine, aren't you happy?" The father sighed deeply, "Happy, I'm happy, but I..." Before he could finish, he filled two glasses with the red wine from the bottle. The wife, trembling, picked up the glass of wine, red as rose blood, and said, "Dad, Xiaoyang, I know you're happy, he must be so happy. Cheers!" With that, the wife downed the wine in one gulp. I even saw tears in the corners of her eyes. Because the wife knew that I had laced the red wine with a potent aphrodisiac. We also knew that after drinking this spiked wine, there would truly be no turning back.

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