Changes in the wife after incest

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It has to be said that Xiaoying, with her stunning beauty and flawless sexual skills, is truly

irresistible to men, no wonder my father is so infatuated with her.

After I ejaculated the last drop of semen, Xiaoying's mouth left my penis, and she swallowed my semen

mixed with her love juices. During this process, she seemed to struggle a little, but in the end

, she swallowed it.

It was clear that she still had some reservations about this, but she did it for me anyway.

After gagging a few times, Xiaoying used her mouth to "clean" my penis again

. During this process, she gagged several times, but in the end, she endured it.

Xiaoying's action was beyond my expectations. In fact, all of Xiaoying's actions tonight were beyond

my expectations, including the wandering and anal licking. As the pleasure slowly subsided, I opened my eyes. Although

it was unexpected , I didn't show too much surprise.

When I opened my eyes, I saw Xiaoying still kneeling beside me,

tears streaming down her face. She stared blankly at me, seemingly lost in thought, perhaps feeling

wronged .

"Wife, what's wrong?"

I sat up, asking her with a puzzled expression, my mind blank, unsure why she was

crying.

"Husband, do you think I'm lewd and shameless?"

Xiaoying continued to sob softly.

"No, wife, why would you think that? Weren't things fine just now?"

I was stunned by Xiaoying's question. Her crying prevented me from thinking clearly.

Whenever Xiaoying cried, my first thought was to comfort her.

After hearing my words, Xiaoying suddenly threw herself into my arms, burying her face in my shoulder, her hands stroking

my back, crying even harder.

Without thinking, I hugged her tightly, gently soothing her with my hands.

"Husband, I would do anything for you, really. If one day, if I could

exchange my life for yours, I would do it without hesitation,"

Xiaoying whispered between sobs in my ear, expressing her love.

"Wife, why are you suddenly so sentimental? Don't say such discouraging things. Aren't we always

doing well ? "

Xiaoying's emotional state at this moment left me somewhat bewildered, so I could only gently comfort her.

"It's nothing, husband, I'm just a little scared. Husband, you will love me forever, right?" Xiaoying raised her tear-streaked face, two lines of tears still clinging to her cheeks. " Of course, of course I will love you forever. Why are you suddenly asking such a question? You're acting so strange today ." I cupped her face in my hands, looking into her tear-filled eyes. "Honey, did you secretly laugh at me for what I just did for you? " Xiaoying suddenly lowered her head, not daring to face me, and asked in a low voice. "Laugh at you? Why would I laugh at you? I'm so grateful to my wife for all you've done for me ." "Aren't you surprised that I suddenly did all this for you?" Hearing Xiaoying ask this, was she about to confess about her relationship with her father? At this moment, I inexplicably became nervous; I wasn't prepared for this response. "Yeah, before, you wouldn't do anything for me, so why are you doing it now?" Although I was nervous, I still followed up with my normal question. "I hope you get better soon, my husband. Since you got sick, you haven't been able to properly enjoy sex. Until you recover, I'll try my best to let you experience perfect sex, even if it means sacrificing a lot for you . Originally, I didn't want to do these things for you because I didn't want you to think I was too promiscuous. I 've always been a virtuous wife in your eyes. Actually, I wanted to do these things for you before, but I was too reserved and afraid you would laugh at me. Husband, I care so much about the impression I have on you," Xiaoying continued to confide in me, her head bowed. I had mentioned the requests for roaming and anal licking to Xiaoying during our honeymoon, but she thought it was too much and refused. I also felt that it was too unfair to make Xiaoying do these things, so I didn't . "Wife, no, actually I'm very happy that you can do all this for me. A woman who's elegant in public, skilled in the kitchen , a mature woman in bed, and a seductive vixen in private—that's what every man dreams of. Originally, you only did the first three , but now you've done all four! Hehe, I'm overjoyed! No matter what you do, you 'll always be my beloved Xiaoying. You, Father, and Haohao, you three are the three closest and most important people to me." I hugged Xiaoying tightly again, gently comforting her. She had just said so much; it was clear how much pain and struggle she had endured during our special sexual encounter, but in the end, she overcame the pressure and did it all for me. "Ugh, who are you calling a seductive vixen?" Xiaoying laughed through her tears, gently biting my shoulder and lightly punching it with her small pink fist. "Of course, of course, it's you, wife, haha!" After saying this, I didn't mind the strange smell on Xiaoying's breath and kissed her fiercely. At that moment, I realized my penis was erect again, something that hadn't happened in a long time. My renewed arousal filled me with overwhelming joy. Suppressing my excitement and elation, I kissed Xiaoying. She seemed to sense everything, and our passion ignited.

Accompanied by the words, "Husband, this time, love me fiercely,"

seeing Xiaoying's pink and tender vulva, the image of my father's penis penetrating this vulva flashed through my mind. My

increasingly intense lustful desires led me to involuntarily kiss this vulva, the one my father had once penetrated, fiercely

. The second time, I penetrated Xiaoying's vagina with unbridled pleasure, and finally, Xiaoying reached orgasm. But whether she was thinking of me or my father

during this orgasm, I had no idea, and I couldn't bring myself to ask her.

After our lovemaking, I held Xiaoying in my arms as we lay on the bed. Perhaps Xiaoying was too exhausted; she was now fast

asleep, a faint smile on her face. It seemed my gradual recovery brought her genuine joy and happiness

.

Holding Xiaoying, my mind raced. Everything that had happened tonight was too sudden; I needed

time to process it all.

Xiaoying's actions and words tonight were filled with many complex emotions.

She was using her actions to interpret her love for me, to embody the "affection" she spoke of, but it was also

mixed with guilt.

If she didn't feel guilty towards me, would she have done all this for me tonight? Perhaps she would, perhaps she wouldn't, but

she definitely would in the future; it's just a matter of time.

She's showing her love for me, and also for my health.

The guilt she felt from being with my father is acting as a catalyst.

She's always kept herself separate from love; she

can give her "sex" to my father, but not her "love," and her "love"

is reserved only for me.

But does Xiaoying have any "love" for my father

? I think she does. After all, during the time my father was in the accident, Xiaoying's behavior went beyond mere

familial affection; there was definitely love involved. However, compared to familial love, romantic love was far less significant, even though

she always believed she had no "love" for her father.

But perhaps she herself didn't realize that her father had left a seed of love in her heart.

"The shortcut to a woman's heart is her vagina"—Zhang Ailing's words are absolutely true.

Xiaoying and my father have experienced so much intimacy, and even life and death; even if some

"love" developed, I wouldn't find it strange, after all, they are lovers.

Everyone has a different view of love. Xiaoying may have always believed she had no "feelings" for her father, but I think

she did. Love, after all, has no fixed definition.

Who can truly say whether there are feelings or not? Countless writers and

legends throughout history have interpreted the definition of love, yet no fixed, accurate summary has ever been found. Looking at

Xiaoying sleeping soundly with a smile, and thinking of everything she had done for me, I smiled back and lovingly stroked her hair. Xiaoying shook her head slightly in her sleep, then fell asleep again. It was clear she was truly tired. As long as she loves me, that's enough. Why should I worry about whether Xiaoying has "feelings" for her father ? At least Xiaoying's "affection" for my father is definitely not as much as for me. What is love in this world that makes people willing to die for each other ? Would Xiaoying be willing to give her life for me if I were in danger? I believe in her, and that's enough . I slept soundly in Xiaoying's arms all night, and went to work the next day. Xiaoying also went to work, leaving my father alone at home. My mother-in-law was coming to visit my father today with Hao Hao, so I let them have a good family reunion. For the next few days, everything at home was normal. Because I came home every night, my father and Xiaoying were very "well-behaved ," and the security camera footage showed nothing unusual. Finally, the company gave me another day off, and Xiaoying and I used this day to take my father out shopping . Since the accident, my father had been staying in the hospital and at home, almost becoming ill from being cooped up. Finally being able to get some fresh air, he seemed to be in a good mood. Perhaps because today was all about cheering him up, Xiaoying was introducing him to this and that on the street , buying him this and that, seemingly "neglecting" me, her husband . I didn't think too much about that, since Xiaoying and I were mainly focused on letting Dad go shopping to cheer him up. It was tough on me the whole way; I was carrying bags and bags of things Xiaoying had bought—clothes for me, things for Xiaoying herself, but mostly for Dad. He was recovering from a serious illness and needed a lot of things, so it was also a way of celebrating for him. Dad wasn't fully recovered, so all the burdens fell on my shoulders. Watching Xiaoying lead Dad shopping, and then looking at the bags on my own shoulders and arms... Xiaoying handled all the shopping for the family, including my clothes. At this point, I couldn't help much; I could only be the laborer. The weight of the bags made me smile wryly, but seeing Dad's beaming face, it all seemed worthwhile (does this feel a little heartbreaking for those without a "wife-obsessed" mentality?). Finally, we went into a jewelry store, and Xiaoying looked at the jewelry on the counter with a gleam in her eye. Women have an unwavering love for jewelry; it's a common trait among women, and Xiaoying is no exception . "Honey, are you buying jewelry?" I couldn't help but ask, watching Xiaoying gazing at the jewelry display case. Of course, it wasn't that I was stingy ; as long as Xiaoying liked it and we could afford it, I was willing to buy it for her. "No, I'm just looking around. These pieces are all so expensive. We're not exactly wealthy right now..."

"It's better not to waste money. Jewelry may be beautiful, but it has no practical value."

Xiaoying, like me, is a pragmatist. She generally doesn't

like buying things like mink coats or jewelry. In her words, "What's the use? If you don't wear it, you can still live. A woman's beauty doesn't come from

clothes and jewelry.

" Xiaoying is right. Even in simple clothes, her ethereal beauty is

incomparable to those ostentatious women adorned with gold and silver.

Finally, Xiaoying's gaze lingered on a bracelet. It was a mix of pearls, agate, jade, and emerald

, colorful and shimmering with iridescent light. It was simple yet luxurious, very

beautiful , even making me, a grown man, unable to resist taking a second look.

Xiaoying seemed to really like it.

Her gaze lingered on this bracelet the longest, but it cost tens of thousands of yuan, a price

Xiaoying absolutely could not accept.

I saw a slight hint of disappointment flash across Xiaoying's eyes when she saw the price, but she didn't ask for it.

She glanced at it longingly, then pretended to be uninterested and moved on to looking at other items,

glancing at the other jewelry briefly before leading us out of the jewelry store.

I knew Xiaoying really liked that bracelet, and I had to buy it for her no matter what.

Although had spent a lot on my father's hospitalization and treatment (the insurance company and company compensation hadn't come through yet),

I could still afford it, as long as Xiaoying liked it. It's just that I didn't bring enough cash today, and I didn't

bring .

"I'll buy it for her secretly another day, give her a surprise, hehe,"

I thought happily to myself. I imagined Xiaoying's surprised

expression when she saw the bracelet. Would she give me a passionate kiss then? Finally, after a long shopping trip, we got

home, put down our things, and I lay on the bed, panting heavily.

The shopping trip had exhausted me, but seeing my father's still happy expression, Xiaoying and I

felt it was all worth it.

Seeing how tired I was, Xiaoying sat by the bed and gently massaged my thighs.

Perhaps because my father was in a good mood, he insisted on cooking for Xiaoying and me tonight. He

really insisted, so we let him have his way. Besides, he's almost fully recovered and can

easily .

A delicious meal ended amidst laughter and conversation. Later that evening, after another passionate night with Xiaoying

, we both fell asleep, exhausted. Perhaps because I was so tired from the day, I slept very soundly. My precious

day off passed just like that. The following days passed as usual. I was busy with work every day. Because of the company's anniversary celebration,

there was a lot of preparation work to do, and the workload was overwhelming.

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Every evening at home, Xiaoying and my father would prepare dinner for me. Because

my father often had visitors during the day, he and Xiaoying didn't have much physical intimacy during the day; their relationship,

however , grew increasingly harmonious, though with some flirtation.

Since Xiaoying completely opened up to me, I've enjoyed the blessing of having two women. I must say, after Xiaoying

opened , she was sometimes quite wild; a few nights she almost drained me dry. Perhaps because of what my father had done to her, it was very difficult for Xiaoying to reach orgasm during sex, and even when she did, it wasn't nearly as intense as what

my father gave her. This was the only thing I felt was lacking.

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