Sister-in-law's anus

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A few years ago, I attended a friend
's wedding. During the meal, I met my current wife. She sat next to me, and at first, I didn't pay much attention to her. She was pretty, but not particularly attractive. It wasn't until halfway through the meal, when she took off her coat, that I was suddenly drawn to her enormous breasts. I started to look at her more closely and struck up a conversation. She seemed very talkative. Gradually,

we became closer and developed feelings for each other. After the wedding, I drove her home in my Hongqi. In the car, I learned that she wasn't a local; she was from Hebei and ran a clothing business in Beijing. We exchanged phone numbers after getting out of the car.

Two weeks later, my dad's company needed to change its employee uniforms for the season. I called her and introduced her to this big business opportunity. She was thrilled by this unexpected stroke of luck.

After the deal was closed, she said she wanted to treat me to dinner, so I took the opportunity to ask her to be my friend. Although she was a little shy, she readily agreed. We spent some time together, and my family was very satisfied with my future daughter-in-law.

Soon, we started living together. She gave me her virginity. I was very satisfied with her; I have a strong sex drive, and she always tried to satisfy me. She was even willing to accept some of my unusual or strange requests.

In October, she suggested we go back to her hometown. She mainly wanted her family to see me, her future son-in-law. I bought many expensive gifts and drove her back to her hometown in the mountainous region of Hebei. Although I had heard about her family before, I hadn't expected them to be so poor.

The Hongqi (Red Flag) car wound its way along the rugged mountain roads for several hours before we arrived home. (A side note: the Hongqi's performance is quite good, and I encourage everyone to support domestic brands when buying a car.)

My family had already heard I was coming. They had been waiting for a long time when my car entered the village. Their faces were full of joyful smiles, and amidst the envious and eager gazes of the villagers, my car drove into her small courtyard. Her family did their best to entertain me; they hadn't even given me such a lavish meal during the New Year. I'm a very approachable person, chatting and laughing with them. Her family is extremely satisfied with me, their wealthy son-in-law.

My girlfriend is the fourth child in her family. She has two older sisters, an older brother, a younger brother, and a younger sister. The younger sister is 13 and in the sixth grade of elementary school. She's tall and slender, and although she was born in the countryside, she's very well-developed, with a round, plump bottom and a pair of high, firm breasts.

I've always believed this is genetic; my girlfriend's two older sisters also have large breasts. The little girl excitedly put on the new clothes her sisters brought. She looked as beautiful as a little peacock, watching her lively sister-in-law. My penis started to get hard.

Relatives from the village would occasionally come in to see their new son-in-law. Although I was a little tired after driving all day, I still chatted with them warmly, offering cigarettes and tea from time to time. I made my girlfriend look good, her face beaming with joy.

After the crowd thinned out a bit, I pulled my future sister-in-law aside and told her some jokes. Then I gave her the small watch I'd bought, trying my best to please her. It was clear my sister-in-law liked me, her brother-in-law, quite a bit.

It got dark quickly, and my mother-in-law started arranging for us to rest. My two older sisters-in-law were already married, so they said goodbye and took the gifts we'd given them. Her brother wasn't married yet, so he naturally slept with his younger brother.

My girlfriend and I weren't married, so she slept on the same kang (heated brick bed) with her parents. As for me, my doting mother-in-law said I'd have to make do with sleeping with my sister-in-law, and I obeyed her arrangement. I was overjoyed, secretly vowing to take care of my mother-in-law in her old age and be filial to her for life.

My girlfriend knew my flaws, and pulled me aside, whispering that I shouldn't treat her sister like that, saying things like, "She's still young and doesn't understand," and so on. I held my girlfriend's hand and acted coquettishly, saying a lot of sweet words. Finally, I asked my girlfriend to talk to her sister about serving me that night, adding something like, "A sister-in-law has half a brother-in-law's butt." It's perfectly normal for my sister-in-law and brother-in-law to have an affair. My girlfriend, after all, still loves me deeply

. She pinched me hard on the waist, then called her sister into the small room to help tidy up. I sat in the room drinking tea and chatting with my father-in-law and brothers-in-law. Although I know nothing about agriculture, I pretended to ask about the crop harvest and promised to find my brother-in-law a comfortable and well-paying job in the city. Everyone around me was beaming. When the two sisters returned, the little girl's face was red. She glanced at me shyly and didn't dare to look at me again. I was secretly happy, and all my fatigue vanished.

My mother-in-law started urging us to rest. I saw my girlfriend glare at me with a red face, but there was a slight smile on her lips. The little girl kept her head down and didn't move. My girlfriend gently pushed her from behind before she slowly came into the room with me.

My sister-in-law's room was very clean, and the small earthen bed with a fire was warm. October in the mountains is already quite chilly. My sister-in-law, no longer as lively as before, acted like a shy young wife, helping me finish washing up before slowly undressing and slipping into her small quilt.

The rural night was exceptionally quiet, far removed from the hustle and bustle of the city. I lay on the warm kang (heated brick bed), covered with a thick quilt. My sister-in-law had her back to me. I knew she wasn't asleep, just like me.

My hand slowly reached up to her shoulder. I clearly felt her body tremble slightly. Her breathing quickened. I pulled her hand down her shoulder and kissed it on my lips. Her hand was soft and delicate.

I kissed each finger, then guided her small hand to caress my chest. Seeing that she didn't resist at all, I pulled her hand down further.

My sister-in-law struggled slightly, and I slipped her hand inside my underwear. Her hand instinctively clenched into a fist, afraid to touch me. I grabbed my sister-in-law's fist and rubbed it against my chest. After

a while, I felt her small hand loosen, and she opened it again, grasping my warm, hard penis. Then I held her hand and started stroking it up and down. A few minutes later, I pulled her into my bed and kissed her soft lips. My sister-in-law kept her eyes closed, letting me kiss her, only instinctively gripping my penis tightly. I reached my hand into her long underwear and touched inside her panties. My sister-in-law released my hand and gently pushed it away.

I moved my body down to her waist and easily pulled off her long underwear and panties together. Her smooth, white genitals were completely hairless, and her labia majora were tightly closed. She quickly reached out to cover her vulva, and I kissed her hand, then pushed it away.

My sister-in-law obediently placed her hand aside, and I kissed her vulva forcefully. The girl's body trembled violently, and then her small clitoris peeked out from the top of her labia majora. A drop of clear fluid flowed from the cleft.

Seeing that my sister-in-law was getting aroused, I used all my skills to lick her vulva. My nimble tongue quickly brought her pleasure for the first time, and she opened her mouth, panting heavily. Her entire vulva was wet with the flowing juices and my saliva. I held my hard penis and was about to thrust it into her vagina.

My sister-in-law quickly closed her thighs and whispered, "No, my sister said. I can't put it in..."

I felt very disappointed, but I couldn't force her, so I lay down next to her and reached into her shirt to play with her plump, round breasts. She was probably afraid that I would be unhappy, so she quickly said, "My sister said that you have to... you have to let it flow... to feel good... right..." I nodded.

My sister-in-law closed her eyes, reached out and grasped my hand, gently stroking it. A shy yet mischievous smile played on her lips. "Sister asked me to help you like this..."

After a few minutes of this, she blushed and said, "Brother... why... isn't it flowing yet..."

I smiled and said, "It's still early, my darling. Use your little mouth to hold it for me. Okay?"

My sister-in-law blushed and glanced at me. She lowered her head and took my penis into her mouth, her tongue gently licking the head. A ticklish pleasure spread throughout my body. I closed my eyes, savoring this rare, passionate pleasure.

My penis began to throb in her mouth, the urge to ejaculate growing stronger. I wanted to ejaculate in her mouth, but worried about upsetting her, so I pulled it out and pressed her down, my penis facing her vulva.

My sister-in-law seemed to understand I was about to ejaculate. So she grasped my penis and began to stroke it again, my penis trembling in her hand, and streams of semen shot out, hitting her vulva.

After the passion subsided, my sister-in-law took a clean towel from under the pillow. She wiped the semen from her vulva, and after cleaning it, she curiously examined the remaining semen on the towel. I held her close and lay down. While continuing to whisper sweet nothings, I continued to caress her body, my hand lingering on her smooth, soft buttocks. My sister-in-law's buttocks were exceptionally soft, like a large lump of dough.

I kissed her lips, my fingers tracing the softness of her anus. Surprisingly, I easily inserted my finger all the way in. My fingers moved back and forth inside her anus, and my sister-in-law moaned softly, her buttocks trembling.

I inserted two fingers at once, and my sister-in-law showed no discomfort whatsoever, seemingly enjoying it. I was overjoyed. Although I had played with my girlfriend's anus before, it was very tight; I could only manage to insert halfway before she couldn't take it anymore.

I never expected my sister-in-law's anus to be even easier to play with than her sister's. I immediately became excited, rotating my fingers and digging and probing inside her anus. My sister-in-law kept her eyes tightly closed, letting me play with her.

I turned her over, making her lie face down on the bed. My sister-in-law understood that I wanted to play with her anus. She cooperated by raising her buttocks slightly. I opened her buttocks. Her red anus was wet. After I played with it for so long, it smelled bad. But the stench only aroused me more.

I licked her anus with my tongue. My sister-in-law's anus seemed particularly sensitive. She let out pleasurable moans. I pulled her buttocks up, making her kneel on the kang (a heated brick bed), her buttocks raised high, in a doggy-style position.

I licked her anus and vulva for a while, and my sister-in-law's passion grew even stronger, her round buttocks swaying from the itching. I spat a few times on my sister-in-law's anus and moistened it with my fingers.

I saw that mine was already hard and erect. I guided my penis to her anus, grabbed her thighs with both hands, and began to thrust into her anus. Sure enough, my sister-in-law's anus was much softer than her sister's. She only seemed to be in a little pain when my glans entered, but my penis easily slid completely into her anus.

I stopped, giving my sister-in-law some time to adjust, while I enjoyed the heat and wetness inside her rectum. I watched my 12-year-old sister-in-law kneeling on the kang (a heated brick bed), posing in such a lewd position, pleasing me with her anus. I felt an indescribable excitement. I gripped her slender waist with both hands. Her

soft, tender buttocks pressed tightly against my thighs. I began to fuck her anus, smearing some saliva on it as I pulled out to make it even more lubricated. Then I thrust deeply into her anus.

"Mmm...mmm...mmm...oh..." My sister-in-law's soft moans echoed in the small room. It was the first time I had ever experienced such a sweet feeling, a feeling that words could not express; only those who had experienced it could understand. My

sister-in-law's anus was so much better than my girlfriend's. The more I fucked, the more energetic I became. I had just ejaculated once, and now I was even more vigorous. I didn't feel tired at all. My penis kept going in and out of my sister-in-law's anus, and after more than a hundred thrusts, there was no resistance at all. The

more I fucked, the more excited I became. My sister-in-law seemed even more excited than me, actively twisting her buttocks to cooperate with me. My hands weren't idle either, constantly caressing her breasts and vulva. Her virginal fluids flowed from her vagina; I never imagined my sister-in-law could reach orgasm from anal sex.

I gripped her buttocks and thrust hard a dozen times before releasing my energy deep within her again. I lay panting on top of her, and she touched me with her hands.

My lips kissed her back and neck, thanking her for the pleasure she brought me. It was a long time before we separated. My sister-in-law covered her buttocks with a towel and slowly got off the bed. She squatted on the chamber pot in the corner. Seeing that she seemed to have no problem walking, I was completely relieved.

My sister-in-law cleaned her buttocks, her face flushed, and got back onto the bed. She carefully wiped my genitals with a towel, trying to please her beloved future brother-in-law. After she cleaned me, she carefully smelled it. Only after confirming there was no odor did she stop. Filled with immense gratitude, I held my sister-in-law tightly in my arms. We lay in the warm, comfortable bed, kissing and caressing each other as we fell asleep.

I stayed at my girlfriend's house for a few days. My girlfriend didn't have time to be intimate with me, but thankfully, every night my beautiful sister-in-law would satisfy my insatiable desires with her alluring body. My girlfriend was a little jealous but still grateful to her sister-in-law for satisfying me when I needed her. Parting always comes, and on the night before we left, my sister-in-law was more affectionate with me than ever before. I left her two thousand yuan and told her to take good care of herself.

The next day, when we left, my sister-in-law saw us off for a long time with tears in her eyes, watching her alluring figure gradually disappear from my sight. My heart ached.

Not long after returning to Beijing, my girlfriend and I got our marriage certificate; we were now legally married. My wife and I held a grand wedding, attended by all my relatives and friends. Many people from my wife's hometown also came, but my sister-in-law, whom I missed the most, couldn't come because of school. I felt really disappointed.

Married life was very happy. I truly love my wife, and she loves me deeply too. Our sex life remained very harmonious. But I always felt that something was missing.

To be honest, I truly love my beautiful wife. But deep in my heart, there's always that petite figure lingering. My wife often teases me, "What, missing your little sister again..." Every time this happens, I pull her close, strip naked, and vent my deep longing on her.

One night in May of the following year, after a passionate encounter, my wife lay in my arms and lazily said, "Let's bring my sister over..." I was a little surprised.

My wife continued, "She's graduating from elementary school this year, and there aren't any good schools there. You could get her a better school in Beijing, and she'll have a bright future... Besides, you miss her so much..." My wife said this with a playful smile.

I gratefully hugged my wife, caressing her large breasts. My wife was already sleepy, muttering intermittently, "You have so many friends. You're bound to be seeing other women. I can't control it... Your sister's here... Can you be a little more careful... Besides, I'm all alone in Beijing... It's so lonely... A girl grows up... She'll need a man sooner or later... It's better for you than someone else... Who told me to marry such a... lecherous man..." My wife fell asleep sweetly in my arms, and I was so excited that I barely slept a wink that night.

The next day, through my father's connections, I quickly contacted a nearby middle school. The school readily agreed, after all, it was a small matter. I walked out of the school, feeling incredibly happy, my mind filled with thoughts of my sister-in-law's alluring body and soft buttocks. I knew my happy life was about to begin...

The weather in Beijing was starting to get warmer. My wife and several of her business associates were excitedly preparing for a trip. Since we got married, my wife no longer worked hard in business to earn a meager living, but instead stayed home comfortably as a housewife. Even so, his wife wasn't the type to turn her back on her family once she had money; she remained just as warm and welcoming to her old friends.

My wife promised to cover all the expenses for this trip, which naturally saved our friends some money. I handed over my work to my subordinates and prepared to relax and enjoy a vacation at my wife's hometown. Months of hectic city life had left me feeling exhausted.

When I said goodbye to my parents, it took a lot of effort to dissuade my mother from wanting to come along. This time, I was going alone, and as a new son-in-law, gifts were a must.

I set off the day after my wife and her family left. You can understand my feelings now; I felt an overwhelming longing to return home. The car sped along, taking more than an hour less than last time.

The mountain air was cool and pleasant, and the lush green scenery was breathtaking. Breathing in the fresh air, I felt a pang of envy for the people living there. I stopped and kindly gave a ride to two people going the same way. They were so excited in their Hongqi car, and hearing their heartfelt thanks made me even happier than they were.

I arrived home in the afternoon. My family was inevitably caught off guard by my sudden visit. My mother-in-law quickly cooked for me, trying her best to make sure I ate well. The house had been completely renovated, although the building itself was still old. After some renovations and simple decorations, warm sunlight streamed into the bright and airy room, making me feel very comfortable. This was naturally due to my significant contribution to the family finances. My sister-in-law hadn't come home from school yet, which made me feel a little empty.

My parents-in-law smiled at me. I hid my disappointment and chatted with them. Then I took out the things my wife had brought and the gifts my parents had bought for me. My mother-in-law said things like, "You're so worried about me. We're family, why spend money? We're not strangers," but she happily accepted the gifts. Then she asked about my parents' health, when we were going to have children, and so on…

Just then, my long-awaited figure ran in through the gate. My sister-in-law saw the car parked in the yard, shouted joyfully, and ran into the house. It had been over half a year since I'd last seen my sister-in-law. She'd grown taller and become more voluptuous. She was starting to look like a young woman, and her bottom seemed rounder too. It was then that I revealed the real purpose of my visit. When she heard I was going to take her to Beijing, she was overjoyed, almost jumping for joy. My parents-in-law agreed almost without thinking—after all, it was a good thing.

My sister-in-law immediately buried her face in my arms, starting to sob with happiness. I couldn't wait and gave her that bottom I'd been longing for a good pinch. Amidst everyone's laughter, she shyly stopped crying and smiled. It

gets dark early in the mountains, so dinner was eaten early too. Despite my attempts to dissuade her, my mother-in-law went to the village to buy some meat. Although I had just eaten, seeing my beloved sister-in-law made me suddenly hungry, and I ate a lot with her.

After dinner, I suggested we go for a walk and see the scenery in the mountains. My mother-in-law readily agreed, though she reminded me to be careful. My clever sister-in-law understood what I meant and took my hand as we left the yard. There was a small hill not far from her house, and we walked into the pine forest. It was quiet and deserted. We couldn't wait to embrace.

My thirsty lips kissed her face, and my sister-in-law seemed excited too, abandoning her girlish shyness. She hugged my neck tightly. My tongue slipped into her lips, and my hands pulled down her pants. My sister-in-law didn't move, letting me pull them down completely.

My hands kept kneading her warm, soft buttocks. My sister-in-law gradually became bolder. She reached into my pants and grasped my thick, hard penis. My hand then moved to her lower abdomen. Her vulva was much fuller than last year, and a small tuft of soft, dark hair had grown above her pubic area. My fingers parted her thick labia majora; the tender flesh inside was already wet.

My sister-in-law lay on the grass, the setting sun casting a reddish glow on her thighs through the trees. I had pulled her pants down to her calves, and I buried my head between her legs, savoring the fragrance of her genitals. My saliva moistened her downy hair, clinging obediently to her vulva. My tongue explored the crevice of her flesh, and the fluids from her body flowed continuously into my mouth.

I looked up at my sister-in-law's shy face. She slowly turned around, obediently lying on the ground, offering me her plump, round buttocks. I took a deep breath of the forest air, carrying the scent of wild grass, and then unzipped my pants. My thick, long penis was already impatient; I aimed the head at my sister-in-law's wet anus.

She slowly arched her buttocks back to meet my thrusts. I thrust my hips forcefully, and with a soft moan from her, I slowly and completely entered the depths of her anus. That indescribable, long-lost pleasure once again spread throughout my body.

Occasionally, the calls of unknown wild birds echoed through the silent woods. On the lush green grass, I held my sister-in-law's buttocks, releasing my primal desires. Her soft moans only fueled my arousal. The force of my thrusts caused the tender flesh of her anus to ripple in and out.

"Oh...oh...oh...sister...brother-in-law...oh...oh..." After a series of violent thrusts, my semen shot into her body.

After the passion of our long-awaited reunion, I held her close as we lay on the grass, telling her how much I had missed her. My sister-in-law also told me about her happy experiences at school, and our laughter echoed through the woods. As

darkness fell, she took my hand, and we descended the mountain together. Her little anus had just been thoroughly cleansed by me, and my sister-in-law's gait was a little awkward. Looking at my smiling face, she punched me a few times, both embarrassed and annoyed.

As we entered the alley at the village entrance, a girl carrying a basket of wild vegetables approached us. She was about 16 or 17 years old, wearing a slightly oversized tracksuit, I wasn't sure if it was a middle school uniform.

My sister-in-law greeted her warmly, "Auntie." The girl happily gave her a few small yellow flowers she was holding. They chatted for a while before my sister-in-law pointed to me, saying, "This is my brother-in-law, you haven't met him yet, have you?" Then she introduced me, "This is Auntie."

I felt a sudden wave of awkwardness. Marrying a woman from the countryside is always like this; people in the village are practically unrelated, yet you don't even know their generational relationships. I smiled at the girl, who seemed amused and lowered her head shyly, her eyes fixed on her old sneakers.

While my sister-in-law was talking to her, I took a closer look at her. She wasn't tall, but her figure was very well-proportioned, and despite being from the countryside, her skin was very fair. After we parted, my sister-in-law told me that she was also a not-too-distant relative of mine, and by generation, I should call her Auntie. She

was currently attending high school in the village. Like the villagers here, my family's only income comes from a few acres of mountain land and a few fruit trees. Because I'm an only child, no one in my family works outside the village. My father's health is poor, and we've borrowed a lot of money for his medical treatment. Even the two thousand yuan I left for my sister-in-law has been borrowed; we're considered one of the poorest families in the village. Back home, several relatives who came to see me had already gathered.

After we sat down, I inevitably launched into another long-winded speech, a lively chatter in the local dialect that everyone found incredibly enjoyable, exhilarating, and exhilarating. My parents-in-law watched me, their humble son-in-law, with beaming smiles.

My mother-in-law, usually very frugal and almost stingy in my opinion, generously shared some of the food I had brought with everyone, beaming with pride amidst the villagers' praise. Only after finally getting rid of all the villagers did I realize how incredibly thirsty I was. I picked up some leftover tea from some uncle and elder and drank it all in one gulp. It was

time to rest. I pretended to be exhausted. My mother-in-law, feeling sorry for me, had already tidied up my sister-in-law's room. Perhaps worried I'd be lonely sleeping alone, she wanted my sister-in-law to stay and keep me company. My initial worries vanished, and I almost burst out laughing, but I kept a straight face. My sister-in-law pouted, feigning reluctance. She awkwardly got onto the kang (heated brick bed), and after my mother-in-law left, I locked the door. My sister-in-law hurriedly stripped naked and crawled into bed.

I lay down on the long-missed kang (heated brick bed), with my delicate sister-in-law beside me. Holding her hot body, I felt another surge of excitement. My sister-in-law obediently took mine into her mouth, carefully licking the head of my penis. Her gentle tongue brought me indescribable pleasure. I let her buttocks lie in front of me, my eyes fixed on her most mysterious part, her white labia majora parted, kissing the moist flesh. Her

red anus was a little swollen from my earlier penetration. I lovingly licked it with the tip of my tongue, hoping to ease her pain. In return, my sister-in-law worked even harder. Finally, she swallowed all my semen without resistance. She lay down on my arm, her soft hands stroking my body, and soon a relaxed and happy feeling pulled me into a sweet dream.

When I woke up the next day, my sister-in-law had already gone to school. Only the faint scent of her body seemed to linger on the pillow. After I got up, my mother-in-law had already prepared breakfast. After eating my fill, I wandered around the village with nothing to do, or went up the mountain to enjoy the scenery.

Two days later, on Saturday, my sister-in-law and I went to the mountains for a morning. When we returned, two guests had come to our house: my aunt, whom I had met a couple of days earlier, and a woman in her forties, whom I learned was her mother—my grandmother's generation. After some chatter, I took out 500 yuan as a greeting gift for my aunt. It was a junior giving a gift to an elder, so I could only consider it a token of filial piety. My aunt blushed and refused to accept it. After my insistence, she timidly accepted it.

Although my time here was short, I had learned a few things. The standard gift for holidays or celebrations here is about 20 yuan; for everyday visits between relatives, the most common gift is a box of cheap instant noodles costing about ten yuan.

My aunt's mother quickly explained her purpose: she wanted to invite me to her house for dinner. I glanced at my pretty aunt and readily agreed. Although my mother-in-law wasn't very educated, she understood the purpose of the invitation. She had initially wanted to refuse on my behalf, but seeing that I had agreed, she didn't say anything more. Then my mother-in-law and sister-in-law's mother started chatting. I listened politely for a while, but I couldn't stand it anymore, so I stepped aside and asked my sister-in-law to bring me my laptop. I went to the next room and started playing games. Immediately, my sister-in-law's eyes were drawn to it, and she quietly came over to our side to look at the screen.

I smiled and asked her, "Do you know how to play?"

My sister-in-law's voice was timid: "Our school has a computer, and we learned a little in class, but I don't know how to play games."

I quit the game and pushed the computer towards her: "Here. Try it."

My sister-in-law's face was red, but her eyes were very eager. Although her movements were a little clumsy, it was clear that she knew how to operate it. My love for computers was only for browsing pornographic websites and looking at erotic pictures and novels. Seeing that my pretty sister-in-law liked it so much,

I smiled and asked her, "Do you like it?"

My sister-in-law nodded with her eyes fixed on the screen, so I said, "Okay. Then I'll give it to you."

My sister-in-law was surprised. Her beautiful round eyes looked at me, not knowing whether I was serious or joking. My sister-in-law pinched my waist from behind, but I ignored her and just looked intently at my aunt.

After realizing I was telling the truth, my aunt shook her head, but her eyes were filled with overwhelming joy. She ran to my mother's side. Just then, my mother-in-law and her mother, having heard I was giving her something, came over to me. I glanced at my sister-in-law, who was pouting with a hint of jealousy, pinched her bottom, and whispered, "When we get back to Beijing, your brother-in-law will buy you two new ones." A smile finally appeared on her face.

I closed the laptop and presented it to my aunt. She shyly hid behind my mother. My mother-in-law and her mother had no idea what I was giving her; they only valued things by their size. My aunt's mother was very happy to see me so enthusiastic, and my mother-in-law urged my aunt to accept it. My aunt slowly took it, clutching it tightly to her chest, as if afraid it would fly away.

My aunt's mother cautiously said, "This must cost several hundred yuan, right?"

My sister-in-law pouted, "At least ten thousand." My aunt's mother and mother-in-law were shocked.

My aunt's mother quickly said, "My goodness, such a thing costs so much! Girl... quickly put it down. How can you accept something so expensive..."

My sister-in-law reluctantly placed the computer on the table. I quickly said a series of polite words, explaining that the computer could help with studies, improve grades, benefit the mind and body, broaden horizons, prevent all kinds of illnesses, and so on.

My sister-in-law tugged at my mother's clothes, looking at her with pleading eyes. My aunt's mother still hesitated to accept it, so I finally said that she could borrow it for my sister-in-law's studies and I could take it with me next time I came. My aunt's mother, who was eager to curry favor with me, finally agreed to let my sister-in-law accept it, fearing that I would lose face. She sighed, "They are indeed wealthy people from the city, so generous..."

My sister-in-law naturally saw through my wicked intentions, a smile playing on her lips, her eyes conveying a "I know what you're thinking, but I won't say it" look. My aunt hugged her newfound treasure tightly, gently stroking it with obvious affection. My mother-in-law, though somewhat sorry for me, knew it was nothing to her. Besides, it had made her look good, so she just smiled and let it go.

My mother-in-law is a kind-hearted person and has always sympathized with my aunt's family's situation, helping them as much as she could in the past. She was naturally happy to help them when I offered.

Around noon, my mother-in-law warmly invited my aunt and sister-in-law to stay for lunch. My aunt's mother and mother-in-law went into the kitchen together, and my well-behaved sister-in-law followed, leaving us some space.

I chatted with my aunt and asked if she was free the next day, explaining that I wanted to take her to the county town to install some educational software. My aunt readily agreed. I told her some jokes, and soon there was no longer any awkwardness between us. I touched her cheek; she blushed but didn't flinch.

I turned on the computer, put my arm around her shoulder, and pointed to a hidden folder, saying, "The other things don't matter, but this folder is for you only, okay? Don't let anyone else see it."

From my words, my aunt roughly guessed what was inside, but still tentatively asked what it was. I kissed her hard on the cheek, reached out and touched her breast, laughing, "That's it. Got it?"

My aunt nodded shyly. I added, "This is something I treasure, maybe... we should delete it. You're a grown woman now, that's why I told you..."

My aunt sat there without saying anything, but her face turned even redder. Suddenly, I thought, "What is this? Giving my aunt a sex education lesson?" Thinking this, I laughed out loud. My aunt, blushing, jumped up and ran out.

After lunch, my aunt and her mother were going home. My aunt hugged the computer tightly, as if afraid of accidentally breaking it. Her mother kept urging me to grace her with my presence that evening, and although my aunt was still as shy as ever, when she turned around, her beautiful almond-shaped eyes glanced at me, giving me a sweet smile—it was irresistible! Now I understood what "bewitching" meant.

My sister-in-law was sullen all afternoon, which I couldn't help but chuckle to myself. It took a lot of effort and sweet talk to finally get a smile on her face.

I began to understand a little bit about the monogamous system stipulated by national law. I figured it was almost time, so I got up to go to my aunt's house. My mother-in-law wanted my sister-in-law to come with me, but the little girl seemed to be deliberately creating an opportunity for me, not wanting to be a third wheel. She lazily lay on the bed saying her stomach hurt, and my mother-in-law didn't force her. I gave my sister-in-law a big kiss on the cheek. After changing my clothes, I went to the banquet.

When I arrived at my aunt's house, her mother was busy catching chickens all over the yard. The chickens, who were usually lazy and never did any productive work, sensed impending doom through their animal instincts and started running around the yard with unusual gusto, as if they had been given stimulants. My aunt stood by, watching with a worried expression, afraid that the chickens she usually raised would be caught.

Finally, a robust, red rooster fell into my aunt's clutches. My aunt was frantic, stamping her feet repeatedly. She rushed forward to plead for the rooster: "Mom, please...don't kill it...get another one..."

Seeing my aunt's distress, I quickly interjected. My aunt's mother hurriedly said they didn't have much to offer, but since they had a distinguished guest, they had to kill a chicken. I repeatedly tried to persuade her, saying I didn't like chicken, etc. Only then did my aunt's mother reluctantly release the chicken, which disappeared in a flash. My aunt looked at me gratefully. Her mother quickly ushered me into the house.

My aunt's house was low and looked much older than me; the bricks were badly eroded by wind and rain, and the exposed rafters were rotten. I entered the house with my head down. The walls inside were blackened by cooking smoke. Like most farmhouses, the house was divided into three rooms. In the middle room was an old table with a cracked top, and the stove was near the door. The room on the east side was where my aunt's parents lived, and the room on the west side was my aunt's.

I was warmly invited into the east room, where there wasn't a decent chair. I sat on the kang (a heated brick bed), the mat giving off a musty smell. My aunt's father quickly poured me tea, and seeing his sallow face and thin body bustling around for me, I quickly invited him to sit down. Then I offered him a cigarette. We started chatting while my aunt and her mother busied themselves preparing the meal.

As it gradually got dark, my aunt turned on the light, the dim bulb casting a faint glow. A small table was set up on the kang, with a few dishes of eggs and tofu. My aunt's mother seemed quite embarrassed, but invited me to eat. My aunt sat shyly beside me on the kang, serving me food.

During the meal, my aunt's mother inquired about our lives, my wife's health, and apologized for not attending our wedding. I naturally understood the purpose of the invitation and asked about their family's life. My aunt's mother sighed and began to recount the family's difficulties, glancing at me frequently. My aunt, blushing, lowered her head and shoveled rice into her mouth. I asked them what their plans were, and my aunt's mother, trying to appease me, asked if I had any good ideas.

I pondered for a moment and said, "How about this? I'll buy a few dozen high-quality sheep for the family. You're both getting old, and your health isn't good. In the fall, we can sell the wool and lambs to earn some money." Hearing this, my aunt's parents looked extremely excited and nodded repeatedly.

After the plan was agreed upon, we began to eat happily. My aunt's father, excited but unable to speak, just kept toasting me. My aunt's mother, a very eloquent person, kept sending flattering words into my ears. Even my aunt shyly drank half a glass of wine with me, her face flushed. After two glasses of wine, my aunt's father's frail body turned a deep purplish-red under the lamplight. We dared not let him drink any more. My aunt and her mother had a few drinks with me. Eventually, her mother also became a little tipsy.

I felt a bit bloated, so I got up to go to the toilet. It was already pitch black outside. My aunt's mother found a flashlight, but it wouldn't light. She told my aunt to lead me there.

Once outside, I pretended to be a little drunk and put my arm around my aunt's shoulder. She carefully supported me as we walked through the cucumber trellis in the yard. I looked back and saw the doorway was blocked. Then my aunt whispered, "You can relieve yourself here; the outhouse is too dirty."

She turned around and pulled me close. Before she could react, I kissed her soft lips. She tried to push me away, but she couldn't break free of my strong arms. She didn't dare make a sound and reluctantly let me kiss her.

My hand reached behind her and gently stroked her buttocks. Perhaps because of the alcohol, she gradually responded. Her warm, soft tongue slowly slid into my mouth. Her hands gripped my clothes tightly, her buttocks swaying slowly as I stroked her.

I pulled on the elastic band of her sweatpants, about to slip my hand inside. My aunt stopped me, her eyes looking intently into the moonlight as she said, "I'm not doing this with you because you helped our family. I'm doing this because I like you."

I looked into her eyes and said, "I know, I like you too!" Suddenly, I remembered a novel I'd read before called "A Tale of Laughter and Tears." I felt like the protagonist, Fan Jiashu, and my aunt was like Shen Fengxi, waiting for me to rescue her from her misery. I just hoped our ending wouldn't be like in the novel.

Hearing my words, and seeing my serious expression, my aunt contentedly wrapped her arms around my waist, her slightly alcohol-scented lips sealing mine, letting my hands slip inside her pants.

I stroked her smooth, soft buttocks, my hard erection pressing against her abdomen. I parted her slippery buttocks, gently rubbing her slightly damp anus with my fingers.

My aunt leaned on my shoulder, whispering sweetly. My hand left her buttocks and moved to her front. My fingers touched a thick patch of pubic hair. I'd had sex with many girls, but rarely had I touched so much pubic hair. I slipped my fingers between her labia, teasing and rubbing her wet vulva. Her hot, wet opening was dripping with love juice, wetting my fingers.

My aunt's hand rested on my thigh, hesitant to touch mine. I pulled down my pants, exposing my penis, and took her hand in mine. It was her first time touching a man's penis, and she gripped it tightly, too nervous to move. My hand continued to tease her genitals.

With my movements, my aunt's emotions were stirred, and her hand began to move boldly, stroking my penis up and down. I pulled her pants down to her thighs, and we caressed each other passionately.

I pulled my aunt's hand close to her vulva, rubbing my glans against the thick pubic hair, the urethra tickling against the hair. A feeling of impending ejaculation coursed through my body. I roughly lifted her shirt, tightly grasping one of her round, plump breasts. My aunt then gripped my penis and began to stroke it tightly again. My semen spurted from my urethra, all of it landing on her pubic hair and thighs.

Our lips met again. I stroked her pubic hair, wet with my semen, while she gently held my penis. I whispered in her ear, "Baby. It feels so good..." My aunt gently bit my lip, smiling softly.

I laughed and said, "Next time, I want you to suck on my nipple with your little mouth, okay?"

My aunt leaned against me, playfully punching me with her small fists. I held my fingers, covered in my semen, to her face, smelling the fishy odor. My aunt laughed, dodging my hand, and squatted down to pull up her pants.

I held her down with one hand to prevent her from getting up. My aunt chuckled and begged for mercy, but seeing that I wouldn't listen, she had no choice but to open her mouth and stick out her tongue to lick the semen off my hand until it was clean. Only then did I let her up. My aunt, both ashamed and embarrassed, jumped up, still fuming.

I said to her, "Stop it, it's time to go back." Only then did my aunt pout and take my hand to go back.

Although it took a little longer than expected, it didn't arouse any suspicion from the elderly couple. After the food was cleared away, we continued to sit at the small table, drinking tea and chatting. I offered some suggestions for her family's future development, and my aunt's parents listened with smiles. My aunt, with a mischievous smile, pinched my thigh under the table.

After a while, my father-in-law came to pick me up with a flashlight. After drinking two cups of tea, we said goodbye and went back. My aunt and her parents warmly saw us to the door. Perhaps because her vulva was covered in semen, my aunt walked a little awkwardly. Taking advantage of the darkness, I secretly reached out and fondled her breasts again before going home.

Inside, my sister-in-law had already prepared hot water for me to wash up. After washing, I crawled into bed. Stimulated by the alcohol, my penis, which had just ejaculated, was hard again.

I embraced my sister-in-law's delicate body, kissing and caressing her face and skin. She silently accepted my caresses, gently wriggling her body as I undressed her completely, her small hands actively touching mine.

I licked her soft vulva, inserting my fingers into her anus, slowly moving them back and forth. She sucked on my glans for a while, then obediently lay on the bed, her buttocks raised.

I held my sister-in-law's waist, and my penis found its tender opening. She slowly arched her hips back, and with her cooperation, my penis fully penetrated her.

This time, my penis seemed unusually stamina-deep. We changed positions several times until finally, after she softly begged for mercy, I ejaculated. My sister-in-law lay in my arms, touching my penis, and we kissed for a while before falling asleep.

The next day, we got up very early. I said goodbye to my parents-in-law, saying we were going to the county town. My mother-in-law gave me a long-winded reminder to drive carefully. My sister-in-law and I drove to my aunt's house. My aunt was already waiting for us at the door. After saying goodbye to her parents, we drove off.

The county town was dozens of kilometers from their village. It took me almost an hour to reach the town. We ate breakfast at a small restaurant. The two girls chatted and laughed the whole way, even while eating.

They were both very excited about this rare trip to the county town. My aunt kept avoiding my gaze. What happened last night still made her very embarrassed. Every time she saw my eyes and then looked at me again, she blushed and turned her head away.

The county town was small, and overall it didn't feel as bustling as the towns and villages on the outskirts of Beijing. We found a small shop selling computer software and installed a lot of educational software on my aunt's laptop. Then I took them around town.

There were quite a few shops selling all kinds of clothing in the county town, but the shops were sparsely populated. And the prices were much higher than in Beijing. It was truly a case of "three days without business, three days of feasting."

I bought my aunt quite a few clothes, inside and out. Unlike before, she didn't refuse with a blush. This time, she wasn't jealous; she only asked for a pair of pants, knowing she would be going to Beijing with me soon, and besides, my wife used to be in the clothing business, and I'd brought her many beautiful clothes for holidays. She didn't care much for the clothes in front of her. The two of them, however, became interested in pretty underwear, leaving me to my own devices, and picked out several pairs.

After leaving the mall, I parked the car in front of the bank. I withdrew tens of thousands of yuan from my card. Around noon, I chose the biggest restaurant in the county town for lunch. The price was definitely upper-middle class in Beijing, but the taste was definitely lower-middle class. I couldn't complain, so I just ate with them. My sister-in-law and aunt seemed to enjoy their meal immensely. My resentment vanished.

After lunch, I took them for a stroll around town, bought some supplements for my aunt's father (they weren't sure if they were useful), and then headed home. When we arrived at the village, my sister-in-law, knowing my aunt and I had something to discuss, obediently got out of the car and went home first. My aunt had started feeling carsick on the way back, and her face was still pale. I didn't plan to go back into her house; I was a little reluctant to call her grandparents. I handed her the money wrapped in newspaper. My aunt timidly took it, her small, delicate hands trembling slightly as she held the heavy bundle of RMB.

I put my hand on her shoulder and said, "Take this money to pay off the debts first, then buy sheep, and use the rest to rebuild the house. If it's not enough, just let me know."

Tears of excitement and joy welled up in my aunt's eyes. A blush began to rise on her pale face. I took the opportunity to kiss her lips, slipping my hand inside her clothes to pinch her small nipple, then inside her pants to touch her alluring pubic hair. After a hard day's work and having spent a considerable amount of money, this little treat was inevitable. But since we were in the village, I had to stop. My aunt carried a large pile of bags and packages into the house.

I had just driven the car back into the yard when my aunt's mother followed her in and, without a word, told us all to come eat. We couldn't refuse, so the whole family went. Several chickens were already stewed, and my aunt, seeing that her favorite rooster wasn't among them, wasn't upset. She pulled her sister-in-law to her room.

My mother-in-law helped my aunt's mother cook. My father-in-law sat calmly on the kang (heated brick bed), taking my place. I listened with pleasure to my aunt's father's stammering praise of me. He would occasionally chime in with his own compliments, acting like a savior. My brother-in-law, whom I rarely mention in novels, munched on a pack of Hongtashan cigarettes I'd brought, chiming in as well. My brother-in-law, seeing the food hadn't even been set out, had vanished to play somewhere.

After listening for a while, I strolled into my aunt's room. Her room was simple, but clean. A few textbooks sat on an old cabinet. I glanced around and then focused on my two closest girls.

They were playing computer games on the kang (heated brick bed), their chubby, round bottoms sticking out. I squeezed between them, watching them play, each hand touching one of their bottoms. My aunt and sister-in-law exchanged a glance, then pretended nothing was amiss and continued chatting and laughing. I thoroughly enjoyed playing.

The next afternoon, I stood by the small river at the village entrance, watching the little fish in the water. I was just contemplating whether to go down into the river and catch a few fish when I heard someone softly call my name. I knew it was my aunt without turning around from that sweet voice.

She seemed very excited today, carrying both her schoolbag and my laptop bag. Having this treasure, she naturally couldn't resist showing it off at school. She sat down next to me and told me about what was happening at school. Not only were the teachers and classmates surprised, but even the principal couldn't resist coming over to join in the fun. My usually quiet and shy aunt was truly the center of attention at school today. At one point, she gave me two passionate kisses on the lips.

There weren't many people on the riverbank at that moment. My aunt lay softly in my arms. My right hand slipped under her armpit and massaged her breasts, while my left hand unzipped my pants, freeing my painfully hard penis. The pale purple glans was swollen to its limit from engorgement, twitching as if in defiance to my aunt.

My aunt's hand gently stroked it. I stroked her hair, and she slowly lowered her head. With an intensely pleasurable sensation, my large glans entered my aunt's mouth. I let out a satisfied groan, and encouraged, my aunt, with her clumsy movements, began to serve me. Her soft tongue circled the glans, licking the ridges of flesh, while her other hand reached down to cover my testicles

. I slowly thrust my hips in and out of her mouth. My aunt understood my intention and began to suckle up and down. Until my semen shot freely into her mouth.

That evening, my aunt's parents invited me to their house again, this time with my sister-in-law following happily behind. A large open space in the yard had been cleared. My brother-in-law and several relatives had spent the afternoon building a sheep pen. Half a sheep they had bought was already stewing in a pot, its slightly gamey aroma wafting from the doorway. My brother-in-law was intently working on a bone.

My aunt's parents had also invited someone from the village with sheep-herding experience to discuss buying sheep for the next day. I dared not pretend to be an expert on this, so I could only listen patiently. The guests were very helpful in analyzing the specifics of buying the sheep for my aunt's parents, and they made optimistic estimates about the future, even better than we had initially anticipated. This made my aunt's parents very happy, and I was finally relieved to hear this. My aunt sat next to me and gave me an admiring look, which made me feel a little smug.

A few days later, the sheep were brought back. Because they were high-quality sheep from out of town, it took quite a bit of effort to acquire them. To please my aunt, I had to travel long distances, sweat profusely, and run around tirelessly, leaving me with a strong muttony smell that took two days to dissipate, which really worried my mother-in-law for a while. For a long time afterward, I felt nauseous at the sight of mutton. However, seeing the sheep all looking lively and energetic, and my aunt's happy smile, I felt that the effort was worthwhile. Although my sister-in-law's plump buttocks made me feel incredibly aroused at night, the thought of not being able to have my way with that tempting treat always left me feeling restless.

One Saturday afternoon, my parents-in-law took the whole family to a relative's house for a baby's one-month celebration. I didn't want to go, so I made an excuse that I wasn't feeling well and didn't go. My mother-in-law, feeling sorry for me, didn't force me. My sister-in-law, who had exams coming up, was at a classmate's house studying. I lay lazily in bed, thinking about my sister-in-law, and feeling really bored, I got up and went to her house. My sister-in-law's father had gone to the mountains to cut grass. Her mother was sweeping the yard, and when she saw me, her face lit up with a smile. She hurriedly offered me a seat.

My aunt was indeed home, busy with something. Taking advantage of this rare opportunity, I quietly told her that no one was home. She seemed not to hear me, poured me a glass of water, and went back inside. I sat for a while, then went out to check on the sheep in the pen. Afterward, I declined my aunt's mother's offer to stay and went home. I waited anxiously at home for a while. Finally, I saw my aunt come in.

We hugged each other tightly and kissed passionately. I couldn't wait to take off her clothes.

My aunt closed her eyes as I undressed her. I excitedly looked at the naked girl before me, touching her smooth, delicate skin, her round breasts, and her erect nipples. My hand moved down her thighs to her genitals, the thick black hair rustling as my fingers rubbed it. I sucked hard on her nipple, and my aunt excitedly hugged my head. My tongue swirled around her nipple. My aunt opened her mouth and began to breathe rapidly.

I kissed my way down her flat stomach, my tongue sweeping over her navel and continuing downwards. My aunt's legs clamped tightly together, and she whimpered, "Don't...don't kiss there..."

I looked up at her flushed face and smiled, "You've already tasted everything here, what's wrong with me kissing you here?" My

aunt's voice was almost inaudible: "It hasn't been washed...it smells..."

I forcefully spread her thighs, and my aunt let out a soft moan and stopped moving. Thick, dark pubic hair formed an inverted triangle above her vulva, and her labia majora were also covered in hair. I parted the two fleshy lips with my fingers, and a faint, musky smell filled my nostrils.

I lowered my head and began licking her vulva without restraint. My aunt's buttocks twisted incessantly, and she began to moan with desire. Her slightly salty vaginal fluid flowed into my mouth.

I turned around and presented my penis to my aunt's face, and she grasped it and began to suck. It quickly reached its limit. Seeing that the time was right, I turned around, grasped it, and aimed it at her vagina. My head was covered in sticky fluid at the wet opening. I slowly pushed in, my glans slipping into the slick opening. My aunt frowned, biting her lip as she welcomed her first experience. I held her thighs and thrust my hips forward, and with a soft moan from my aunt, my penis was fully inside her.

I lay on top of her, her tight vagina enveloping me. I enjoyed the pleasure of her virginity. A hint of allure flashed in my aunt's tearful eyes as she whispered, "Now, I'm yours."

I kissed her lips and pulled a towel from under the pillow, placing it under her buttocks. After she had adjusted for a while, I began my virgin journey into her vagina. My inexperienced aunt simply clung tightly to my back. Because it was her first time, I didn't dare to use too much force.

I tried my best to alleviate her pain. Her painful moans gradually subsided, and she began to enjoy herself. With each gentle thrust, her moans became sweeter, and she slowly swayed her hips to meet my rhythm. My movements gradually quickened, and the pleasure she felt grew stronger. Just as she reached her first orgasm, I ejaculated violently. Looking at her blushing face and sweet smile, that unforgettable image would forever remain in my mind.

After a brief moment of tenderness, she quickly struggled to get up. Her virgin blood mixed with my semen flowed onto the towel. She gently wiped her lower body and then helped me wipe myself as well.

We got dressed and sat on the kang (a heated brick bed). My aunt leaned on my shoulder, and I savored the passion we'd just shared. Then she looked up at me with a mischievous smile in her eyes and asked, "If I were a boy, would you still help us like that? Answer me honestly."

I stroked her cheek and said, "If you were a boy, I would help you out of kinship, but I wouldn't be as enthusiastic." My aunt smiled happily, and after a few playful moments, I took her home.

Although my sister-in-law had a school that would accept her, she still had to take an exam. She did quite well, ranking fifth in her grade. It took some effort, including inviting her principal to dinner, to finally get things settled.

My aunt successfully entered her second year of high school. The night before she left, she came to say goodbye. My sister-in-law, who was like a sister to me, cried a little sadly. I held her hand and told her she must get into a university in Beijing next year, and she smiled and agreed. Since that time, we haven't had a chance to be alone together again, which I can't help but feel a little regretful about.

We returned to Beijing. Since it was her first time there, my sister-in-law was overwhelmed by all the sights. I deliberately drove along Chang'an Avenue so she could see Tiananmen Square. Needless to say, she was incredibly excited.

After arriving at my house, she was a little stunned by the spacious, rather luxurious room. Upon seeing my wife, she happily embraced me; my wife had already prepared a room for her. That evening, we went out for dinner together. My sister-in-law spent a happy summer vacation; my wife took her to almost all of Beijing's tourist attractions.

After school started, she studied very diligently, which added a lot of fun to my wife and my sex life. We didn't have the three of us in bed every night; we just occasionally had some fun together. I always brought my wife to orgasm first, and then I would penetrate her anus from behind. My sister-in-law, who had been watching with a flushed face, was constantly wet inside her vagina. I held her buttocks and penetrated her anus, saying, "Baby, don't rush. Your sister said she can only deflower you when you're in your third year of junior high." Later, my wife relented, saying it would be okay when she was in her second year of junior high. The lives of Ehuang and Nüying were truly quite good.

In the autumn, my wife went back to her hometown, but I was away on a business trip and couldn't go with her. When we ate together again, my wife talked about the recent situation at home. My mother-in-law's biggest worry was her brother-in-law's wedding, and she was busy making arrangements everywhere. My father-in-law was currently focused entirely on running for the next village chief. His campaign slogan was incredibly mundane yet incredibly practical: to quickly lead the entire village out of poverty and towards a level of prosperity that many people didn't even know existed.

My aunt's parents were steadfast and unwavering in their support of my father-in-law. The elderly couple used every spare moment—after cutting grass, feeding sheep, cooking, eating, brushing teeth, washing their faces, sleeping, and using the toilet—to help him. My aunt's mother deserves special praise; she frequently went from house to house, visiting relatives, friends, and neighbors. She was no stranger to this; she had done it before, only now it was to borrow money, not to garner votes. She spoke with a silver tongue, her words flowing like eloquent nectar, or rather, her spittle flying, telling everyone that if her father-in-law became the village chief, as long as they followed him, they would definitely escape poverty and live a good life; her family was a perfect example…

With this helpful accomplice, it was said that her father-in-law's chances of being elected were extremely high. The wife specifically mentioned her husband's younger sister's family; they had already built a new house, and their sheep had given birth to eight or nine lambs. Now, all of them were plump and healthy. Her husband was in very good health, much stronger, and had even bought a cow for the family. Her sister-in-law was also growing more and more beautiful. The wife even gave her sister-in-law a small ring. At this point, the wife gave me a meaningful look, and I pretended to finish my meal nonchalantly.

A few years ago, I attended a friend's wedding. During the meal, I met my current wife. She sat next to me, and at first, I didn't pay much attention to her. She was pretty, but not particularly attractive. It wasn't until halfway through the meal, when she took off her coat, that I was suddenly drawn to her large breasts. That's when I started to really look at her and strike up a conversation. She seemed quite talkative. Gradually,

we became closer and developed feelings for each other. After the wedding, I drove her home in my Hongqi. It was in the car that I learned she wasn't a local; she was from Hebei and ran a clothing business in Beijing. We exchanged phone numbers after she got out of the car.

Two weeks later, my dad's company needed to change its employee uniforms for the season. I called her and introduced her to this big business opportunity. This unexpected stroke of luck thrilled her.

After the deal was closed, she said she wanted to treat me to dinner, so I took the opportunity to ask her to be my friend. Although she was a little shy, she readily agreed. We've been together for a while now, and my family is very satisfied with my future daughter-in-law.

Soon, we started living together. She gave me her virginity. I was very satisfied with her; I had a strong sex drive, and she always tried her best to satisfy me. She was also accepting of some of my perverted and strange requests.

In October, she suggested we go back to her hometown. Mainly, she wanted her family to see me, her future son-in-law. I bought many expensive gifts. We drove back to her hometown in the mountainous region of Hebei. Although I had heard about her family before, I hadn't expected them to be so poor.

The Hongqi (Red Flag) car wound its way along the rugged mountain roads for several hours before we arrived home. (A side note: the Hongqi car's performance is quite good, and I encourage everyone to support domestic brands when buying a car.)

Her family had already heard I was coming. When my car entered the village, they had been waiting for a long time. Their faces were full of joyful smiles. Amidst the envious and eager gazes of the villagers, my car drove into her small courtyard. Her family did their best to entertain me; they hadn't even given me such a lavish meal during the New Year. I was very approachable and chatted and laughed with them. Her family was extremely satisfied with me, their wealthy son-in-law.

My girlfriend is the fourth child in her family. She has two older sisters, an older brother, a younger brother, and a younger sister. The younger sister is 13 years old and in the sixth grade of elementary school. She's tall and slender, and although she was born in the countryside, she's very well-developed, with a round, plump bottom and a pair of high, firm breasts.

I've always believed this is genetic; my girlfriend's two older sisters also have large breasts. The little girl excitedly put on the new clothes her sisters brought. She looked as beautiful as a little peacock, watching her lively sister-in-law. My penis started to get hard.

Relatives from the village would occasionally come in to see their new son-in-law. Although I was a little tired after driving all day, I still chatted with them warmly, offering cigarettes and tea from time to time. I made my girlfriend look good, her face beaming with joy.

After the crowd thinned out, I pulled my future sister-in-law aside and told her jokes. Then I gave her a small watch I had bought, trying my best to please her. It was clear that my sister-in-law also liked me, her brother-in-law.

It got dark quickly, and my mother-in-law started arranging for us to rest. My two older sisters-in-law were already married, so they said goodbye and took the gifts we had given them. Her brother wasn't married yet, so he naturally slept with his younger brother.

My girlfriend and I weren't married, so she slept on the same kang (heated brick bed) with her parents. As for me, my doting mother-in-law said that I would have to make do with my sister-in-law, and I obeyed her arrangement. I was overjoyed and secretly vowed to take care of my mother-in-law in her old age and be filial to her for life.

My girlfriend knew my problem and pulled me aside to whisper that I shouldn't do that to her sister, saying that her sister was still young and didn't understand, and so on. I held my girlfriend's hand and acted coquettishly, saying a lot of sweet words. Finally, I asked my girlfriend to talk to her sister about serving me that night. I also said things like "the sister-in-law has half a butt of her brother-in-law," and that it's natural for the sister-in-law and brother-in-law to have an affair. My girlfriend still loves me deeply; she pinched me hard on the waist, then called my younger sister into the small room to help tidy up.

I sat inside with my father-in-law and brothers-in-law, drinking tea and chatting. Although I know nothing about agriculture, I pretended to ask about the harvest and promised to find my brother-in-law a comfortable and well-paying job in the city. Everyone around me was beaming. When the two sisters returned, the little girl's face was flushed. She glanced at me shyly and didn't dare look at me again. I was secretly pleased, and all my fatigue vanished.

My mother-in-law started urging us to rest. I saw my girlfriend glare at me with a flushed face, but a slight smile on her lips. The little girl kept her head down and didn't move until my girlfriend gently pushed her from behind, and she slowly came into the house with me.

My sister-in-law's room was very clean, and the small earthen bed with a fire was warm. October in the mountains is already quite cool. My sister-in-law, no longer as lively as before, acted like a shy young wife after I finished washing up. She slowly undressed and crawled into her small bed.

The rural night was exceptionally quiet, far removed from the city's hustle and bustle. I lay on the warm kang (heated brick bed), covered with a thick quilt. My sister-in-law had her back to me. I knew she wasn't asleep, just like me.

My hand slowly reached up to her shoulder.

I clearly felt her body tremble slightly. Her breathing quickened. I pulled her hand down her shoulder and kissed it on my lips. Her hand was soft and delicate. I kissed each finger, then guided her small hand to caress my chest. Seeing that she didn't resist at all, I pulled her hand down further.

My sister-in-law struggled slightly, and I slipped her hand inside my underwear. Her hand instinctively clenched into a fist, afraid to touch me. I rubbed her fist against my chest, and after a while, I felt her small hand loosen slightly, then opened and grasped my warm breasts. Then I took her hand and helped her move it up and down.

A few minutes later, I pulled her into my bed and kissed her soft little lips. My sister-in-law kept her eyes closed and let me kiss her, only instinctively holding my hand tightly. I put my hand inside her long underwear and reached into her panties. My sister-in-law released my hand and gently pushed it away.

I moved my body down to her waist and easily pulled off her long underwear and panties together. Her smooth, white vulva was completely hairless, and her labia majora were tightly closed. She quickly reached out to cover her vulva, and I kissed her hand, then pushed it away.

My sister-in-law's hand obediently went to the side, and I kissed her vulva hard. The little girl's body trembled violently, and then her small clitoris peeked out from the top of her labia majora. A drop of clear liquid flowed from the cleft.

Seeing that my sister-in-law was getting aroused, I used all my skills to lick her genitals. My nimble tongue quickly brought her pleasure for the first time, and she opened her mouth, panting heavily. Her entire vulva was wet with her own juices and my saliva. I held my hard penis and was about to thrust it into her vagina.

My sister-in-law quickly closed her thighs and whispered, "No, my sister said. I can't put it in..."

I felt very disappointed, but I couldn't force her, so I lay down next to her and reached inside her shirt to play with her full, round breasts. She was probably afraid I would be unhappy, so she quickly said, "My sister said you have to... you have to come... to feel good... right..." I nodded.

My sister-in-law closed her eyes, reached out and gently stroked my penis, a shy yet mischievous smile on her lips. "Sister asked me to help you like this..."

After a few minutes, her face flushed, she said, "Brother...why...why isn't it coming yet..."

I smiled and said, "It's still early, my darling. Use your little mouth to hold it. Okay?"

My sister-in-law blushed and glanced at me. She lowered her head and took my penis in her mouth, her tongue gently licking the head. A tingling pleasure spread throughout my body. I closed my eyes, enjoying this rare passionate pleasure.

My penis began to throb in her mouth, the urge to ejaculate growing stronger. I wanted to ejaculate in her mouth, but worried about upsetting her, so I pulled out and pressed her down, my penis facing her vulva.

My sister-in-law seemed to understand I was about to ejaculate. She then grasped my penis and began stroking it again, my penis trembling in her hand, and streams of semen shot out, landing on her vulva.

After a passionate encounter, my sister-in-law took a clean towel she had prepared from under her pillow. She wiped the semen off her vulva, and after cleaning it, she curiously examined the remaining semen on the towel. I pulled her closer and lay down with her in my arms. While continuing to whisper sweet nothings, I continued to caress her body, my hand lingering on her smooth, soft buttocks. My sister-in-law's buttocks were exceptionally soft, like a large lump of dough.

I kissed her lips, my fingers tracing her soft anus. Surprisingly, I easily inserted them all the way in. My fingers moved in and out of her anus, and my sister-in-law moaned softly, her buttocks trembling.

I inserted two fingers at once, and she showed no discomfort, seemingly enjoying it. I was overjoyed. Although I had played with my girlfriend's anus before, it was very tight; I could only manage to insert halfway before she couldn't take it anymore. I

never expected my sister-in-law's anus to be even easier to explore than her sister's. I immediately became excited, rotating my fingers and digging and probing inside her anus. My sister-in-law kept her eyes tightly closed, letting me play with her.

I turned her over, making her lie face down on the bed. My sister-in-law understood I wanted to play with her anus. She cooperated by raising her buttocks slightly. I opened her buttocks. Her red anus was wet. After I played with it for so long, it smelled bad. But this smell only stimulated me more.

I licked her anus with my tongue. My sister-in-law's anus seemed particularly sensitive. She let out pleasurable moans. I pulled her buttocks up, making her kneel on the kang (a heated brick bed), her buttocks raised high, in a doggy-style position.

I licked her anus and vulva for a while, and my sister-in-law's passion grew even stronger, her round buttocks swaying from the itching. I spat a few times on my sister-in-law's anus and moistened it with my fingers.

I saw that mine was already hard and erect. I guided my penis to her anus, grabbed her thighs with both hands, and began to thrust into her anus. Sure enough, my sister-in-law's anus was much softer than her sister's. She only seemed to be in a little pain when my glans entered, but my penis easily slid completely into her anus.

I stopped, giving my sister-in-law some time to adjust, while I enjoyed the heat and wetness inside her rectum. I watched my 12-year-old sister-in-law kneeling on the kang (a heated brick bed), posing in such a lewd position, pleasing me with her anus. I felt an indescribable excitement. I gripped her slender waist with both hands. Her

soft, tender buttocks pressed tightly against my thighs. I began to fuck her anus, smearing some saliva on it as I pulled out to make it even more lubricated. Then I thrust deeply into her anus.

"Mmm...mmm...mmm...oh..." My sister-in-law's soft moans echoed in the small room. It was the first time I had ever experienced such a sweet feeling, a feeling that words could not express; only those who had experienced it could understand. My

sister-in-law's anus was so much better than my girlfriend's. The more I fucked, the more energetic I became. I had just ejaculated once, and now I was even more vigorous. I didn't feel tired at all. My penis kept going in and out of my sister-in-law's anus, and after more than a hundred thrusts, there was no resistance at all. The

more I fucked, the more excited I became. My sister-in-law seemed even more excited than me, actively twisting her buttocks to cooperate with me. My hands weren't idle either, constantly caressing her breasts and vulva. Her virginal fluids flowed from her vagina; I never imagined my sister-in-law could reach orgasm from anal sex.

I gripped her buttocks and thrust hard a dozen times before releasing my energy deep within her again. I lay panting on top of her, and she touched me with her hands.

My lips kissed her back and neck, thanking her for the pleasure she brought me. It was a long time before we separated. My sister-in-law covered her buttocks with a towel and slowly got off the bed. She squatted on the chamber pot in the corner. Seeing that she seemed to have no problem walking, I was completely relieved.

My sister-in-law cleaned her buttocks, her face flushed, and got back onto the bed. She carefully wiped my genitals with a towel, trying to please her beloved future brother-in-law. After she cleaned me, she carefully smelled it. Only after confirming there was no odor did she stop. Filled with immense gratitude, I held my sister-in-law tightly in my arms. We lay in the warm, comfortable bed, kissing and caressing each other as we fell asleep.

I stayed at my girlfriend's house for a few days. My girlfriend didn't have time to be intimate with me, but thankfully, every night my beautiful sister-in-law would satisfy my insatiable desires with her alluring body. My girlfriend was a little jealous but still grateful to her sister-in-law for satisfying me when I needed her. Parting always comes, and on the night before we left, my sister-in-law was more affectionate with me than ever before. I left her two thousand yuan and told her to take good care of herself.

The next day, when we left, my sister-in-law saw us off for a long time with tears in her eyes, watching her alluring figure gradually disappear from my sight. My heart ached.

Not long after returning to Beijing, my girlfriend and I got our marriage certificate; we were now legally married. My wife and I held a grand wedding, attended by all my relatives and friends. Many people from my wife's hometown also came, but my sister-in-law, whom I missed the most, couldn't come because of school. I felt really disappointed.

Married life was very happy. I truly love my wife, and she loves me deeply too. Our sex life remained very harmonious. But I always felt that something was missing.

To be honest, I truly love my beautiful wife. But deep in my heart, there's always that petite figure lingering. My wife often teases me, "What, missing your little sister again..." Every time this happens, I pull her close, strip naked, and vent my deep longing on her.

One night in May of the following year, after a passionate encounter, my wife lay in my arms and lazily said, "Let's bring my sister over..." I was a little surprised.

My wife continued, "She's graduating from elementary school this year, and there aren't any good schools there. You could get her a better school in Beijing, and she'll have a bright future... Besides, you miss her so much..." My wife said this with a playful smile.

I gratefully hugged my wife, caressing her large breasts. My wife was already sleepy, muttering intermittently, "You have so many friends. You're bound to be seeing other women. I can't control it... Your sister's here... Can you be a little more careful... Besides, I'm all alone in Beijing... It's so lonely... A girl grows up... She'll need a man sooner or later... It's better for you than someone else... Who told me to marry such a... lecherous man..." My wife fell asleep sweetly in my arms, and I was so excited that I barely slept a wink that night.

The next day, through my father's connections, I quickly contacted a nearby middle school. The school readily agreed, after all, it was a small matter. I walked out of the school, feeling incredibly happy, my mind filled with thoughts of my sister-in-law's alluring body and soft buttocks. I knew my happy life was about to begin...

The weather in Beijing was starting to get warmer. My wife and several of her business associates were excitedly preparing for a trip. Since we got married, my wife no longer worked hard in business to earn a meager living, but instead stayed home comfortably as a housewife. Despite this, my wife isn't the type to abandon her family once she has money; she remains as warm and welcoming as ever to her old friends.

She promised to cover all the expenses for this trip, which naturally saved our friends money. I handed over my work to my subordinates and prepared to relax and enjoy a vacation in my wife's hometown. The months of hectic city life had left me feeling quite exhausted.

When I said goodbye to my parents, it took a lot of persuasion to dissuade my mother from wanting to come along. This time, I was going alone, and as a new son-in-law, gifts were a must.

I set off the day after my wife and her family left. You can understand my feelings now; I felt a strong longing to return

home. The car sped along, taking more than an hour less than last time. The mountain air was cool and pleasant, and the lush green scenery was breathtaking. I breathed in the fresh air and felt a pang of envy for the people living here. I stopped and kindly gave a ride to two people going the same way. They were so excited sitting in the Hongqi car, and their heartfelt thanks were palpable. I was even happier than they were.

It was already afternoon when I arrived home. My family was a little caught off guard by my sudden visit. My mother-in-law quickly cooked for me, trying her best to make sure I ate well. The house was completely renovated, although it was still an old house. After some renovations and simple decorations, warm sunlight streamed into the bright and airy room, making me feel very comfortable. This was naturally due to my significant contribution to the family finances. My sister-in-law hadn't come home from school yet, which made me feel a little empty.

My father-in-law and mother-in-law looked at me with smiles. I hid my disappointment and chatted with them. Then I took out the things my wife had brought and the gifts my parents had bought for me. My mother-in-law said things like, "You're so kind of thinking of me," and "We're family, why spend money? We're not strangers," but she happily accepted the gifts. Then they asked about my parents' health, when we were going to have children, and so on...

Just then, my sister-in-law ran in through the gate, the figure I'd been longing for. Seeing the car parked in the yard, she shouted joyfully and ran into the house. It had been over half a year since I'd last seen her; she'd grown taller and become fuller. She had a real young woman's charm now, and her bottom seemed rounder too. Only then did I reveal the real purpose of my visit. When she heard I was going to take her to Beijing, she almost jumped for joy. My parents-in-law agreed almost without thinking; after all, it was a good thing.

She buried her face in my arms, starting to sob with joy. I couldn't wait and gave her that bottom I'd been dreaming of a good time with a pinch. Amidst everyone's laughter, she shyly smiled through her tears.

It gets dark early in the mountains, so dinner was eaten early too. Despite my attempts to dissuade her, my mother-in-law went to the village to buy some meat. Although I had just eaten, seeing my beloved sister-in-law made me suddenly hungry, and I ate quite a lot with her.

After the meal, I suggested we go for a walk and see the scenery in the mountains. My mother-in-law readily agreed, though she reminded me to be careful. My clever sister-in-law naturally understood what I meant and took my hand as we left the courtyard. There was a small hill not far from her house, and we walked into the pine forest. It was quiet and deserted, and we couldn't wait to embrace.

My thirsty lips kissed her face, and my sister-in-law seemed very excited, abandoning her girlish shyness. She hugged my neck tightly. My tongue slipped into her lips, and my hands pulled down her pants. My sister-in-law didn't move, letting me pull them down completely.

My hands kept kneading her warm, soft buttocks. My sister-in-law gradually became bolder. She reached into my pants and grasped my thick, hard penis. My hand then moved to her lower abdomen. Her vulva was much fuller than last year, and a small tuft of soft, dark hair had grown above it. My fingers parted her thick labia majora; the tender flesh inside was already wet. My

sister-in-law lay on the grass, the setting sun casting a red glow on her thighs through the trees. I had pulled her pants down to her calves, and I buried my head between her legs, savoring the fragrance of her vulva. My saliva moistened her downy hair, which clung obediently to her vulva. My tongue explored the cleft of her flesh, and the fluids from her body flowed continuously into my mouth.

I looked up at my sister-in-law's shy face. She slowly turned around, obediently lying on the ground, offering me her plump, round buttocks. I took a deep breath of the forest air, which smelled of wild grass, and then unzipped my pants. My thick, long penis was already eager; I aimed the head at my sister-in-law's wet anus.

My sister-in-law slowly arched her back, cooperating with me. I thrust my hips forward forcefully, and with a soft moan from her, I slowly and completely penetrated deep into her anus. That indescribable, long-lost pleasure spread throughout my body once more.

The quiet woods were occasionally filled with the calls of unknown wild birds. On the lush green grass, I held my sister-in-law's buttocks, releasing my primal desires. Her soft moans further stimulated me. The large thrusts caused the tender flesh of her anus to ripple in and out.

"Oh...oh...oh...sister...brother-in-law...oh...oh..." After a series of violent thrusts, my semen shot into her body.

After the passion of our long-awaited reunion, I held her as we lay on the grass, telling her how much I had missed her since we parted. My sister-in-law also told me about her happy experiences at school, and our laughter echoed through the woods.

As darkness fell, she took my hand, and we descended the mountain together. My sister-in-law's little bottom had just been thoroughly cleansed by me, and her gait was a bit odd. Looking at my smiling face, she punched me a few times, both embarrassed and annoyed.

Entering the alley at the village entrance, a girl carrying a basket of wild vegetables approached. She looked about 16 or 17 years old, wearing a slightly oversized tracksuit, I wasn't sure if it was a middle school uniform.

My sister-in-law greeted her warmly, "Auntie." The girl happily gave her a few small yellow flowers. They chatted for a while before my sister-in-law pointed to me: "This is my brother-in-law, you haven't met him yet, have you?" Then she introduced me, "This is Auntie."

I felt a sudden wave of embarrassment. Marrying a rural wife is always like this; people in the village are practically unrelated, yet you don't even know their generational relationships. I smiled at the girl, who also found it amusing and lowered her head shyly. Her eyes were fixed on her old sneakers.

While my sister-in-law was talking to her, I took a closer look at her. She wasn't very tall, but her figure was extremely well-proportioned, and despite being born in the countryside, her skin was still very fair. My sister-in-law told me this after we parted ways. She was also a not-too-distant relative of mine; by seniority, I should call her aunt. She was

currently attending high school in the village. Like the other villagers, her family's only income came from a few acres of mountain land and a few fruit trees. Because she was an only child, no one in her family went out to work. Her father's health was poor, and they had borrowed a lot of money for medical treatment. Even the two thousand yuan I had left for my sister-in-law had been borrowed; they were considered one of the poorest families in the village. Back home, several relatives who had come to see me had already gathered.

After we sat down, I inevitably launched into another long-winded explanation, a torrent of enthusiastic Ma Yu dialect flowing from my mouth, leaving everyone thoroughly entertained, feeling blissful, and exhilarated. My parents-in-law, watching their humble son-in-law, beamed with joy.

My mother-in-law, who is usually very frugal and, in my opinion, almost stingy, generously shared some of the food I had brought with everyone, beaming with pride amidst the villagers' unanimous praise. Only after finally getting rid of all the villagers did I realize how incredibly thirsty I was.

I picked up some leftover tea from some uncle or elder and downed it in one gulp. It was time to rest. I pretended to be exhausted. My mother-in-law, concerned for me, had already prepared my sister-in-law's room. Perhaps worried I'd be lonely sleeping alone, she wanted my sister-in-law to stay with me. My previous worries vanished, and I almost burst out laughing, but I kept a straight face. My sister-in-law pouted, feigning reluctance, and awkwardly got onto the kang (heated brick bed). After my mother-in-law left, I locked the door. My sister-in-law hurriedly stripped naked and slipped into bed.

I lay on the long-missed kang, with my delicate sister-in-law beside me. Holding her warm body, I felt another surge of excitement. My sister-in-law obediently took my penis in her mouth, carefully licking the head. Her gentle tongue brought me indescribable pleasure. I made her buttocks lie in front of me, my eyes fixed on the most mysterious part of her body, her white labia majora parted, kissing the moist, tender flesh. Her

red anus was a little swollen from my earlier penetration. I lovingly licked it with the tip of my tongue, hoping to ease her pain. In return, my sister-in-law worked even harder. Finally, she swallowed all the semen I ejaculated without resistance. She lay down on my arm, her soft hands stroking my body, and soon a relaxed and pleasant feeling pulled me into a sweet dream.

When I woke up the next day, my sister-in-law had already gone to school. Only the faint scent of her body seemed to linger on the pillow. After I got up, my mother-in-law had already prepared breakfast. After eating my fill, I wandered around the village with nothing to do, or went up the mountain to enjoy the scenery.

Two days later, on Saturday, my sister-in-law and I went to the mountains for a morning. When we returned, two guests had come to our house: my aunt, whom I had met a couple of days earlier, and a woman in her forties, whom I learned was her mother—my grandmother's generation. After some chatter, I took out 500 yuan as a greeting gift for my aunt. It was a junior giving a gift to an elder, so I could only consider it a token of filial piety. My aunt blushed and refused to accept it. After my insistence, she timidly accepted it.

Although my time here was short, I had learned a few things. The standard gift for holidays or celebrations here is about 20 yuan; for everyday visits between relatives, the most common gift is a box of cheap instant noodles costing about ten yuan.

My aunt's mother quickly explained her purpose: she wanted to invite me to her house for dinner. I glanced at my pretty aunt and readily agreed. Although my mother-in-law wasn't very educated, she understood the purpose of the invitation. She had initially wanted to refuse on my behalf, but seeing that I had agreed, she didn't say anything more. Then my mother-in-law and sister-in-law's mother started chatting. I listened politely for a while, but I couldn't stand it anymore, so I stepped aside and asked my sister-in-law to bring me my laptop. I went to the next room and started playing games. Immediately, my sister-in-law's eyes were drawn to it, and she quietly came over to our side to look at the screen.

I smiled and asked her, "Do you know how to play?"

My sister-in-law's voice was timid: "Our school has a computer, and we learned a little in class, but I don't know how to play games."

I quit the game and pushed the computer towards her: "Here. Try it."

My sister-in-law's face was red, but her eyes were very eager. Although her movements were a little clumsy, it was clear that she knew how to operate it. My love for computers was only for browsing pornographic websites and looking at erotic pictures and novels. Seeing that my pretty sister-in-law liked it so much,

I smiled and asked her, "Do you like it?"

My sister-in-law nodded with her eyes fixed on the screen, so I said, "Okay. Then I'll give it to you."

My sister-in-law was surprised. Her beautiful round eyes looked at me, not knowing whether I was serious or joking. My sister-in-law pinched my waist from behind, but I ignored her and just looked intently at my aunt.

After realizing I was telling the truth, my aunt shook her head, but her eyes were filled with overwhelming joy. She ran to my mother's side. Just then, my mother-in-law and her mother, having heard I was giving her something, came over to me. I glanced at my sister-in-law, who was pouting with a hint of jealousy, pinched her bottom, and whispered, "When we get back to Beijing, your brother-in-law will buy you two new ones." A smile finally appeared on her face.

I closed the laptop and presented it to my aunt. She shyly hid behind my mother. My mother-in-law and her mother had no idea what I was giving her; they only valued things by their size. My aunt's mother was very happy to see me so enthusiastic, and my mother-in-law urged my aunt to accept it. My aunt slowly took it, clutching it tightly to her chest, as if afraid it would fly away.

My aunt's mother cautiously said, "This must cost several hundred yuan, right?"

My sister-in-law pouted, "At least ten thousand." My aunt's mother and mother-in-law were shocked.

My aunt's mother quickly said, "My goodness, such a thing costs so much! Girl... quickly put it down. How can you accept something so expensive..."

My sister-in-law reluctantly placed the computer on the table. I quickly said a series of polite words, explaining that the computer could help with studies, improve grades, benefit the mind and body, broaden horizons, prevent all kinds of illnesses, and so on.

My sister-in-law tugged at my mother's clothes, looking at her with pleading eyes. My aunt's mother still hesitated to accept it, so I finally said that she could borrow it for my sister-in-law's studies and I could take it with me next time I came. My aunt's mother, who was eager to curry favor with me, finally agreed to let my sister-in-law accept it, fearing that I would lose face. She sighed, "They are indeed wealthy people from the city, so generous..."

My sister-in-law naturally saw through my wicked intentions, a smile playing on her lips, her eyes conveying a "I know what you're thinking, but I won't say it" look. My aunt hugged her newfound treasure tightly, gently stroking it with obvious affection. My mother-in-law, though somewhat sorry for me, knew it was nothing to her. Besides, it had made her look good, so she just smiled and let it go.

My mother-in-law is a kind-hearted person and has always sympathized with my aunt's family's situation, helping them as much as she could in the past. She was naturally happy to help them when I offered.

Around noon, my mother-in-law warmly invited my aunt and sister-in-law to stay for lunch. My aunt's mother and mother-in-law went into the kitchen together, and my well-behaved sister-in-law followed, leaving us some space.

I chatted with my aunt and asked if she was free the next day, explaining that I wanted to take her to the county town to install some educational software. My aunt readily agreed. I told her some jokes, and soon there was no longer any awkwardness between us. I touched her cheek; she blushed but didn't flinch.

I turned on the computer, put my arm around her shoulder, and pointed to a hidden folder, saying, "The other things don't matter, but this folder is for you only, okay? Don't let anyone else see it."

From my words, my aunt roughly guessed what was inside, but still tentatively asked what it was. I kissed her hard on the cheek, reached out and touched her breast, laughing, "That's it. Got it?"

My aunt nodded shyly. I added, "This is something I treasure, maybe... we should delete it. You're a grown woman now, that's why I told you..."

My aunt sat there without saying anything, but her face turned even redder. Suddenly, I thought, "What is this? Giving my aunt a sex education lesson?" Thinking this, I laughed out loud. My aunt, blushing, jumped up and ran out.

After lunch, my aunt and her mother were going home. My aunt hugged the computer tightly, as if afraid of accidentally breaking it. Her mother kept urging me to grace her with my presence that evening, and although my aunt was still as shy as ever, when she turned around, her beautiful almond-shaped eyes glanced at me, giving me a sweet smile—it was irresistible! Now I understood what "bewitching" meant.

My sister-in-law was sullen all afternoon, which I couldn't help but chuckle to myself. It took a lot of effort and sweet talk to finally get a smile on her face.

I began to understand a little bit about the monogamous system stipulated by national law. I figured it was almost time, so I got up to go to my aunt's house. My mother-in-law wanted my sister-in-law to come with me, but the little girl seemed to be deliberately creating an opportunity for me, not wanting to be a third wheel. She lazily lay on the bed saying her stomach hurt, and my mother-in-law didn't force her. I gave my sister-in-law a big kiss on the cheek. After changing my clothes, I went to the banquet.

When I arrived at my aunt's house, her mother was busy catching chickens in the yard. The chickens, usually lazy and idle, sensing impending doom, were running around excitedly as if they'd been given stimulants. My aunt stood by, watching with a worried expression, terrified that her pet chickens would be caught.

Finally, a large, strong red rooster fell into her mother's clutches. My aunt stamped her feet in desperation and rushed forward to plead for the rooster: "Mom, please...don't kill it...get another one..."

Seeing her anxious state, I quickly interjected. My aunt's mother said they didn't have much to offer, but since they had a distinguished guest, they had to kill a chicken. I continued to persuade her, explaining that I didn't like chicken, etc. Only then did my aunt's mother reluctantly release the chicken, which disappeared in a flash. My aunt looked at me gratefully. Her mother quickly ushered me into the house.

My aunt's house was very low and looked much older than me. The bricks on the exterior had been badly eroded by wind and rain, and the exposed rafters were rotten. I lowered my head and went inside. The walls inside were blackened by cooking smoke. Like most farmhouses, the house was divided into three rooms. In the middle room, there was an old table with a cracked top, and the stove was near the door. The room to the east was where my aunt's parents lived, and the room to the west was my aunt's.

I was warmly invited into the east room. There wasn't a single decent chair in the room, so I sat on the kang (a heated brick bed), the mat giving off a musty smell. My aunt's father quickly poured me tea. Seeing his sallow face and thin frame bustling about, I quickly invited him to sit down and offered him a cigarette. We started chatting while my aunt and her mother busied themselves preparing the meal.

As darkness fell, my aunt turned on the light, the dim bulb casting a faint glow. A small table was set up on the kang, with a few dishes of eggs and tofu. My aunt's mother seemed quite embarrassed, inviting me to eat. My aunt sat shyly beside me on the kang, serving me food.

During the meal, my aunt's mother inquired about our lives, my wife's health, and apologized for not attending our wedding. I naturally understood the purpose of the invitation and asked about their family's situation. My aunt's mother sighed and began to recount their family's difficulties, glancing at me frequently. My aunt, blushing, lowered her head and shoveled rice into her mouth. I asked them what their plans were, and my aunt's mother, trying to ingratiate herself, asked if I had any good ideas.

I pondered for a moment and said, "How about this? I'll buy a few dozen high-quality sheep for the family. You're both getting old and your health isn't good. In the fall, we can sell the wool and lambs to make some money." Hearing this, my aunt's parents looked extremely excited and nodded repeatedly.

After the plan was settled, we began to eat happily. My aunt's father, excited, moved his tongue but couldn't speak, only repeatedly offering me toasts. My aunt's mother, a very eloquent person, kept sending flattering words into my ears. Even my aunt shyly drank half a glass of wine with me, her face flushed. After two glasses of wine, my aunt's father's weak body turned a sallow color under the lamplight, turning a liverish hue. We didn't dare let him drink anymore. Only my aunt's mother and aunt drank a little with me. By the end, even her mother was a little tipsy.

At this point, I felt a bit bloated, so I got up to go to the toilet. It was already pitch black outside. My aunt's mother found a flashlight, but it wouldn't light. She told my aunt to lead me there.

Once outside, I pretended to be a little drunk and put my arm around my aunt's shoulder. She carefully supported me as we walked through the cucumber trellis in the yard. I looked back and saw the doorway was blocked. Then my aunt whispered, "Just relieve yourself here, the outhouse is too dirty."

She turned around and pulled me close. Before she could react, I kissed her soft lips. She tried to push me away, but she couldn't break free of my strong arms. She didn't dare make a sound and reluctantly let me kiss her.

My hand reached behind her and gently stroked her buttocks. Perhaps because of the alcohol, she gradually responded. Her warm, soft tongue slowly slid into my mouth. Her hands gripped my clothes tightly, and her buttocks swayed gently with my touch.

I pulled on the elastic of her sweatpants, about to slip my hand inside. My aunt held my hand, her eyes looking at me earnestly in the moonlight. "I'm not like this with you because you helped our family," she said. "It's because I like you."

I looked into her eyes and said, "I know, I like you too!" Suddenly, I remembered a novel I'd read before called *A Tale of Laughter and Tears*. I felt like the protagonist, Fan Jiashu, and my aunt was like Shen Fengxi, waiting for me to rescue her from her misery. I just hoped our ending wouldn't be like in the novel.

Hearing my words, and seeing how serious I was, my aunt contentedly wrapped her arms around my waist, her slightly alcohol-scented lips sealing mine, letting my hands slip inside her pants.

I stroked her smooth, soft buttocks, my hard erection pressing against her abdomen. I parted her slippery buttocks, gently rubbing her slightly damp anus with my fingers.

My aunt leaned on my shoulder, whispering sweetly. My hands left her buttocks and moved to the front. My fingers touched a thick patch of pubic hair. I'd had sex with many girls, but I'd rarely touched so much pubic hair. My fingers slipped between her two fleshy labia, teasing and rubbing them against her wet petals. The hot, moist opening dripped with love juice, wetting my fingers.

My aunt's hand rested on my thigh, hesitant to touch mine. I pulled down my pants, exposing my penis, and took her hand in mine. It was her first time touching a man's penis, and she gripped it tightly, too nervous to move. My hand continued to tease her genitals.

With my movements, my aunt's emotions were stirred, and her hand began to move boldly, stroking my penis up and down. I pulled her pants down to her thighs, and we caressed each other passionately.

I pulled my aunt's hand close to her genitals, rubbing my glans against her thick pubic hair, the urethra tickling against the pubic hair. A feeling of impending ejaculation coursed through my body. I roughly lifted her shirt, tightly grasping one of her round, plump breasts. My aunt then gripped my penis and began to stroke it tightly again. My semen spurted from my urethra, all of it landing on her pubic hair and thighs.

Our lips met again. I stroked her pubic hair, wet with my semen, while she gently held my penis. I whispered in her ear, "Baby. It feels so good..." My aunt gently bit my lip, smiling softly.

I laughed and said, "Next time, I want you to suck on my nipple with your little mouth, okay?"

My aunt leaned against me, playfully punching me with her small fists. I held my fingers, covered in my semen, to her face, smelling the fishy odor. My aunt laughed, dodging my hand, and squatted down to pull up her pants.

I held her down with one hand to prevent her from getting up. My aunt chuckled and begged for mercy, but seeing that I wouldn't listen, she had no choice but to open her mouth and stick out her tongue to lick the semen off my hand until it was clean. Only then did I let her up. My aunt, both ashamed and embarrassed, jumped up, still fuming.

I said to her, "Stop it, it's time to go back." Only then did my aunt pout and take my hand to go back.

Although it took a little longer than expected, it didn't arouse any suspicion from the elderly couple. After the food was cleared away, we continued to sit at the small table, drinking tea and chatting. I offered some suggestions for her family's future development, and my aunt's parents listened with smiles. My aunt, with a mischievous smile, pinched my thigh under the table.

After a while, my father-in-law came to pick me up with a flashlight. After drinking two cups of tea, we said goodbye and went back. My aunt and her parents warmly saw us to the door. Perhaps because her vulva was covered in semen, my aunt walked a little awkwardly. Taking advantage of the darkness, I secretly reached out and fondled her breasts again before returning home.

Inside, my sister-in-law had already prepared hot water for me to wash up. After washing, I crawled into bed. Stimulated by the alcohol, my penis, which had just ejaculated, was hard again.

I embraced my sister-in-law's delicate body, kissing and caressing her face and body. My sister-in-law silently accepted my caresses, gently twisting her body as I undressed her completely, her small hands actively touching mine.

I licked her soft vulva, inserting my fingers into her anus, slowly moving them back and forth. My sister-in-law sucked on my glans for a while. Then, obediently, she lay on the bed, her buttocks raised.

I held her waist, my penis finding its tender opening. My sister-in-law slowly arched her buttocks back, and with her cooperation, my entire penis slid into her body.

This time, my brother seemed unusually patient. My sister-in-law and I tried several positions until finally, after she softly begged for mercy, I ejaculated. She lay in my arms, touching my penis, and we kissed for a while before falling asleep.

The next day, we got up very early. I told my parents-in-law we were going to the county town. My mother-in-law gave me a long-winded reminder to drive carefully. My sister-in-law and I drove to my aunt's house. My aunt was already waiting for us at the door. After saying goodbye to her parents, we drove off.

The county town was dozens of kilometers from their village. It took me almost an hour to reach the town. We ate breakfast at a small restaurant. The two girls chatted and laughed the whole way, even while eating.

It was a rare opportunity to visit the county town, and both of them were very excited. However, my aunt kept avoiding my gaze. What happened last night still made her feel very embarrassed. Every time she saw my eyes and then looked at me again, she would blush and turn her head away.

The county town was small, and overall it didn't feel as bustling as the towns and villages on the outskirts of Beijing. We found a small shop selling computer software and installed a lot of educational software on my aunt's laptop. Then I took them around the town.

There were quite a few shops selling all kinds of clothing, but the shops were sparsely populated. And the prices were much higher than in Beijing. It was truly a case of "three days without business, three days of feasting."

I bought my aunt quite a few clothes, inside and out. Unlike before, she didn't refuse with a blushing face. This time, my sister-in-law wasn't jealous; she only asked for a pair of pants for herself, knowing she would be going to Beijing with me soon, and besides, my wife used to be in the clothing business, and I'd brought her many beautiful clothes for holidays. So she didn't care much for the clothes in front of her. The two women seemed interested in the pretty underwear, leaving me standing alone. They picked out a few pairs.

After leaving the mall, I parked the car in front of the bank. I withdrew tens of thousands of yuan from my card. Around noon, we chose the biggest restaurant in the county town for lunch. The prices were definitely upper-middle class in Beijing, but the taste was definitely lower-middle class. I couldn't complain, so I just ate with them. My sister-in-law and aunt seemed to enjoy their meal immensely. My resentment vanished.

After lunch, I took them for a stroll around town, bought some supplements for my aunt's father (they weren't sure if they were useful), and then headed home. When we arrived at the village, my sister-in-law, knowing my aunt and I had something to discuss, obediently got out and went home first. My aunt had started feeling carsick on the way back and was still pale. I didn't plan to go back into her house; I was a little reluctant to call her grandparents. I handed her the money wrapped in newspaper. My aunt timidly accepted the money. Her small, fair hands trembled slightly as she held the heavy bag of RMB.

I put my hand on her shoulder and said, "Take this money to pay off your debts first, then buy sheep. Use the rest to rebuild the house. If it's not enough, just let me know."

Tears of excitement and joy welled up in my aunt's eyes. A blush began to rise on her pale face. I took the opportunity to kiss her lips, slipped my hand inside her clothes to pinch her small nipple, and then reached into her pants to touch her alluring pubic hair. After a hard day's work and having spent a lot of money, this little treat was inevitable. But since we were in the village, I had to stop. My aunt carried the large bundles of things into the house.

I had just driven the car back into the yard when my aunt's mother followed her in and, without a word, told the whole family to come eat. The family couldn't refuse her, so we all went together. Several chickens were already stewed at home. My aunt wasn't saddened to see that her favorite rooster wasn't among them. She pulled her sister-in-law to her room.

My mother-in-law helped my aunt's mother cook. My father-in-law sat comfortably on the kang (a heated brick bed), taking my place. He listened with satisfaction to my aunt's father's stammering praise of me, occasionally chiming in with his own compliments, acting like a savior. My brother-in-law, whom I rarely mention in novels, had a Hongtashan cigarette I brought dangling from his mouth and chimed in. My brother-in-law, seeing the food wasn't even on the table, had vanished to play somewhere.

After listening for a while, I strolled into my aunt's room. Her room was simple, but clean. A few textbooks sat on an old cabinet. I glanced around and then focused on my two closest girls.

They were playing computer games on the kang, their chubby, round bottoms sticking out. I squeezed between them, watching them play, each hand touching one of their bottoms. My aunt and sister-in-law exchanged a glance, then pretended to be nonchalant and continued chatting and laughing. I thoroughly enjoyed playing.

The next afternoon, I stood by the stream at the village entrance, watching the little fish in the water. I was wondering whether to go down and catch a few. Just then, I heard someone softly call my name. I knew it was my aunt without turning around because of that sweet voice.

My aunt seemed very excited today, carrying my laptop bag in addition to her schoolbag. Having this treasure, she naturally couldn't resist showing it off at school. She sat down next to me and told me about what was happening at school. Not only were the teachers and classmates surprised, but even the principal couldn't resist coming over to join in the fun. My usually quiet and shy aunt was truly the center of attention at school today. At one point, she passionately gave me two sweet kisses on the lips.

There weren't many people on the path by the river at that time. My aunt lay softly in my arms. My right hand slipped under her armpit and massaged her breasts, while my left hand unzipped my pants, freeing my painfully hard penis. The pale purple glans was swollen to its limit from engorgement, twitching and throbbing as if in a show of defiance to my aunt.

My aunt's hand grasped it and gently stroked it. I stroked her hair, and my aunt slowly lowered her head. With an incredibly pleasurable sensation, my large glans entered her mouth. I groaned contentedly, and encouraged, my aunt served me with clumsy movements, her soft tongue licking the ridges of my penis in circles, while her other hand covered my testicles

. I slowly thrust my hips in and out of her mouth. My aunt understood my intention and began to suckle up and down. Until my semen shot freely into her mouth.

That evening, my aunt's parents invited me to their house again, this time with my sister-in-law following happily behind. A large open space in the yard had been cleared. My brother-in-law and several relatives had built a sheep pen after an afternoon. Half a sheep they had bought was already stewing in a pot, and I could smell its slightly gamey aroma from the doorway. My brother-in-law was intently working on a bone in his hand.

My aunt's parents invited some villagers with sheep-herding experience to come over and discuss buying sheep the next day. I didn't dare pretend to be an expert, so I just listened patiently. The guests enthusiastically helped my aunt's parents analyze the specifics of buying sheep and made optimistic estimates for the future, even better than we had initially anticipated. This made my aunt's parents very happy, and I was finally relieved. My aunt sat next to me and looked at me with admiration, and I started to feel a little smug.

A few days later, the sheep were brought home. Because they were high-quality sheep from out of town, it took quite a bit of effort to acquire them. To please my aunt, I had to travel long distances, sweat profusely, and run around tirelessly, leaving me with a strong muttony smell that took two days to dissipate, which really worried my mother-in-law. For a long time afterward, the sight of mutton made me nauseous. However, seeing the sheep all looking so lively and energetic, and my aunt's happy smile, I felt that the effort wasn't too bad. Although my sister-in-law's plump buttocks made me feel incredibly good at night, the thought of not being able to eat the meat in front of me always made me itch.

One Saturday afternoon, my father-in-law and mother-in-law took the whole family to a relative's house for a baby's one-month celebration. I didn't want to go, so I made an excuse that I wasn't feeling well and didn't go. My mother-in-law, feeling sorry for me, didn't force me. My sister-in-law was also at a classmate's house to study because she had exams coming up. I was lying lazily on the bed, thinking about my aunt, and feeling really bored, so I got up and went to her house. My aunt's father had gone to the mountain to cut grass. Her mother was cleaning the yard, and when she saw me, her face lit up with a smile. She hurriedly offered me a seat.

My aunt was indeed home, busy with something inside. Taking advantage of this rare opportunity, I quietly told her that no one was home at the moment. She seemed not to hear me, poured me a glass of water, and went back inside. I sat for a while and then went out to check on the sheep in the sheepfold. Then, declining my aunt's mother's offer to stay, I went home. I waited anxiously at home for a while. Finally, I saw my aunt come in.

We hugged each other tightly and kissed passionately. I couldn't wait to take off her clothes. My aunt closed her eyes as I undressed her. I excitedly looked at the naked girl before me. I touched her smooth, delicate skin, her round breasts, and her erect nipples.

My hand moved down her thighs and lingered on her genitals. The thick black hair rustled as my fingers rubbed it. I sucked hard on her nipple, and my aunt excitedly hugged my head. My tongue swirled around her nipple. My aunt opened her mouth and began to breathe rapidly.

I kissed my way down her flat stomach, my tongue sweeping over her navel and continuing downwards. My aunt's legs clamped tightly together, and she whimpered, "Don't...don't kiss there..."

I looked up at her flushed face and smiled, "You've already tasted everything here, what's wrong with me kissing you here?" My

aunt's voice was almost inaudible: "It hasn't been washed...it smells..."

I forcefully spread her thighs, and my aunt let out a soft moan and stopped moving. Thick, dark pubic hair formed an inverted triangle above her vulva, and her labia majora were also covered in hair. I parted the two fleshy lips with my fingers, and a faint, musky smell filled my nostrils.

I lowered my head and began licking her vulva without restraint. My aunt's buttocks twisted incessantly, and she began to moan with desire. Her slightly salty vaginal fluid flowed into my mouth.

I turned around and presented my penis to my aunt's face, and she grasped it and began to suck. It quickly reached its limit. Seeing that the time was right, I turned around, grasped it, and aimed it at her vagina. My head was covered in sticky fluid at the wet opening. I slowly pushed in, my glans slipping into the slick opening. My aunt frowned, biting her lip as she welcomed her first experience. I held her thighs and thrust my hips forward, and with a soft moan from my aunt, my penis was fully inside her.

I lay on top of her, her tight vagina enveloping me. I enjoyed the pleasure of her virginity. A hint of allure flashed in my aunt's tearful eyes as she whispered, "Now, I'm yours."

I kissed her lips and pulled a towel from under the pillow, placing it under her buttocks. After she had adjusted for a while, I began my virgin journey into her vagina. My inexperienced aunt simply clung tightly to my back. Because it was her first time, I didn't dare to use too much force.

I tried my best to alleviate her pain. Her painful moans gradually subsided, and she began to enjoy herself. With each gentle thrust, her moans became sweeter, and she slowly swayed her hips to meet my rhythm. My movements gradually quickened, and the pleasure she felt grew stronger. Just as she reached her first orgasm, I ejaculated violently. Looking at her blushing face and sweet smile, that unforgettable image would forever remain in my mind.

After a brief moment of tenderness, she quickly struggled to get up. Her virgin blood mixed with my semen flowed onto the towel. She gently wiped her lower body and then helped me wipe myself as well.

We got dressed and sat on the kang (a heated brick bed). My aunt leaned on my shoulder, and I savored the passion we'd just shared. Then she looked up at me with a mischievous smile in her eyes and asked, "If I were a boy, would you still help us like that? Answer me honestly."

I stroked her cheek and said, "If you were a boy, I would help you out of kinship, but I wouldn't be as enthusiastic." My aunt smiled happily, and after a few playful moments, I took her home.

Although my sister-in-law had a school that would accept her, she still had to take an exam. She did quite well, ranking fifth in her grade. It took some effort, including inviting her principal to dinner, to finally get things settled.

My aunt successfully entered her second year of high school. The night before she left, she came to say goodbye. My sister-in-law, who was like a sister to me, cried a little sadly. I held her hand and told her she must get into a university in Beijing next year, and she smiled and agreed. Since that time, we haven't had a chance to be alone together again, which I can't help but feel a little regretful about.

We returned to Beijing. Since it was her first time there, my sister-in-law was overwhelmed by all the sights. I deliberately drove along Chang'an Avenue so she could see Tiananmen Square. Needless to say, she was incredibly excited.

After arriving at my house, she was a little stunned by the spacious, rather luxurious room. Upon seeing my wife, she happily embraced me; my wife had already prepared a room for her. That evening, we went out for dinner together. My sister-in-law spent a happy summer vacation; my wife took her to almost all of Beijing's tourist attractions.

After school started, she studied very diligently, which added a lot of fun to my wife and my sex life. We didn't have the three of us in bed every night; we just occasionally had some fun together. I always brought my wife to orgasm first, and then I would penetrate her anus from behind. My sister-in-law, who had been watching with a flushed face, was constantly wet inside her vagina. I held her buttocks and penetrated her anus, saying, "Baby, don't rush. Your sister said she can only deflower you when you're in your third year of junior high." Later, my wife relented, saying it would be okay when she was in her second year of junior high. The lives of Ehuang and Nüying were truly quite good.

In the autumn, my wife went back to her hometown, but I was away on a business trip and couldn't go with her. When we ate together again, my wife talked about the recent situation at home. My mother-in-law's biggest worry was her brother-in-law's wedding, and she was busy making arrangements everywhere. My father-in-law was currently focused entirely on running for the next village chief. His campaign slogan was incredibly mundane yet incredibly practical: to quickly lead the entire village out of poverty and towards a level of prosperity that many people didn't even know existed.

My aunt's parents were steadfast and unwavering in their support of my father-in-law. The elderly couple used every spare moment—after cutting grass, feeding sheep, cooking, eating, brushing teeth, washing their faces, sleeping, and using the toilet—to help him. My aunt's mother deserves special praise; she frequently went from house to house, visiting relatives, friends, and neighbors. She was no stranger to this; she had done it before, only now it was to borrow money, not to garner votes. She spoke with a silver tongue, her words flowing like eloquent nectar, or rather, her spittle flying, telling everyone that if her father-in-law became the village chief, as long as they followed him, they would definitely escape poverty and live a good life; her family was a perfect example…

With this helpful accomplice, it was said that her father-in-law's chances of being elected were extremely high. The wife specifically mentioned her husband's younger sister's family; they had already built a new house, and their sheep had given birth to eight or nine lambs. Now, all of them were plump and healthy. Her husband was in very good health, much stronger, and had even bought a cow for the family. Her sister-in-law was also growing more and more beautiful. The wife even gave her sister-in-law a small ring. At this point, the wife gave me a meaningful look, and I pretended to finish my meal nonchalantly.

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