[2012 Doomsday Carnival] Chapter 8: Father and Son Swapping Wives

Chapter Eight: Father and Son Swapping Wives 　　Going
in would be a mistake; not going in seemed like an even bigger mistake! He understood that refusing the woman now would not only
demonstrate his incompetence but also make her hate him for life. Between two evils, he chose the lesser, and Liu Dalong immediately made a sweet
choice, going with the flow towards the beautiful harbor.
When her father-in-law's penis forcefully entered her vagina, Du Yue was overwhelmed with mixed feelings. She had
always been reserved about sex in front of her husband; even if she had that desire, she only hinted at it and never took the initiative. Today, it seemed
fate had played a cruel joke on her; the carnal feast she had prepared for her husband by returning home early had been enjoyed by her father-in-law.
But Du Yue didn't regret it; she even felt a sense of vengeful pleasure. "You didn't want me? Someone else does. You
're very promiscuous, with many women? I've had an affair too. You with your stepmother, I'll be with my father-in-law."
Du Yue's thoughts were quickly interrupted. Despite Liu Dalong's initial hesitation, once the deed was done, he
no longer held back and immediately began his assault. His powerful thrusts quickly plunged his daughter-in-law into a wave of sexual ecstasy
.
This sexual encounter left Du Yue thoroughly satisfied. She hadn't expected her father-in-law, in his fifties, to be so vigorous and robust. His rock-
hard penis seemed thicker, harder, and hotter than that of the younger Liu Jianjun, churning and
churning within her vagina, bringing her unprecedented pleasure. Waves of orgasm washed over her, and she, who had been half-drunk and half-awake, was
now experiencing ecstasy.
Looking at his daughter-in-law's beautiful face beneath him, enjoying her exquisite body, Liu Dalong couldn't help but thank
heaven. Good fortune seemed to always favor him; today's events were like a windfall. Unexpectedly, at
the final moment of his life, he had such a romantic encounter, truly like what Yang Zhenning called "God's last gift."
His daughter-in-law seemed to be an angel sent to him by God.
Liu Dalong, who usually lasted over half an hour during sex, couldn't even last ten minutes with his daughter-in-law
before ejaculating. This was mainly due to the intense psychological stimulation of incest, and also because Du Yue
was overwhelmed by the abuse and begged for mercy.
When her father-in-law's semen entered her vagina, Du Yue suddenly felt incredibly happy. She was glad she had made the right
choice—it seemed as if fate had intervened; when she was lost and disoriented, she thought of her father-in-law, who
was her pillar of support, the man who loved her most in the world. Her father-in-law hadn't disappointed her; he was
a good man who not only healed her emotional wounds but also brought her unprecedented joy.
Both were exhausted after sex and fell asleep in each other's arms.
As dawn broke, Du Yue woke up first. Seeing her father-in-law sleeping soundly beside her, she re-examined this
well-known figure in Binhai City: a strong physique, a resolute face, a mature temperament, and a gentle heart.
He was an idol and protector in the hearts of women, not only providing everyone with a sense of security but also giving women sexual satisfaction
.
Liu Dalong woke up under his daughter-in-law's watchful gaze, but burdened by a guilty conscience, he nervously
said to her, "Yue'er, we were both drunk last night, and a moment of impulsiveness led to a terrible mistake. You don't blame your father, do you?"
Du Yue felt a chill in her heart and retorted angrily, "A moment of impulsiveness? Don't you like me?"
Liu Dalong realized his daughter-in-law had misunderstood and inwardly cursed, quickly explaining, "Of course I like you, and I
'm not a casual person! What I mean is, what we did was unfair to Qiuping and Jianjun."
These words stirred up Du Yue's painful memories, and she said bitterly, "Hmph, you have a good conscience, but they might not think
that way."
Liu Dalong was stunned and asked her in surprise, "Hmm? What do you mean?"
Du Yue decided to go all in and be frank: "Do you know why I came to see you yesterday?" Seeing her father-in-law's
puzzled expression, Du Yue briefly recounted her experience from the previous day.
Liu Dalong was stunned. He hadn't noticed anything amiss. A surge of anger followed, and he sat up,
about to put on his clothes.
"What do you want to do? Catch them in the act, or seek revenge? If you had the right yesterday, now that things are
like this, do you think it's even worth it?" Du Yue's words were calm, yet hurtful.
Liu Dalong stopped. Yes, what right did he have to teach that adulterous couple a lesson now? Although they
were first, and he and Du Yue were second, the nature of the act was the same. But could he just let it go, pretending
ignorance and ignoring everything? He was still unwilling to accept it.
"Dad, it's no use going now. They've already made preparations. I reckon Zhao Qiuping is hiding too
, so don't rush. Think it over carefully before making a decision. I have a question for you, think it through before answering
—do you really like me? Do you still want to continue like this with me?"
Liu Dalong was stunned again. Could it be that his relationship with his daughter-in-law wasn't just a fleeting affair? Wasn't yesterday's incident just
Du Yue's revenge under the guise of being drunk? Could there be a deeper meaning?
He thought for a moment and said, "Yue'er, Dad likes you, but it's always been the kind of liking an elder has.
After what happened yesterday, I realized that my liking for you isn't just because you're my daughter-in-law—but
what I want to say is, even if I still want things to be like this in the future, are we going to follow their example and have an affair?
I can't do that."
"I don't like being secretive either. If we're going to be together, we should be open and honest. You go to work first. I
'll think about this carefully at the hotel today. Come over after work, and we'll talk about it properly."
Liu Dalong secretly admired Du Yue's composure and calmness. He nodded in agreement: "I'll come
over after work today, no matter what happens."
When Liu Dalong arrived at the White Swan Hotel in the evening, he found his daughter-in-law still wearing her pajamas, leaning against the headboard.
She seemed to haven't moved all day. He said with concern, "Haven't you eaten?"
"I'm not hungry, and I don't want to move."
"How can you not eat? If you really don't want to move, I'll have them bring the food to your room."
After the food was brought, Liu Dalong personally took care of Du Yue's meal, being very considerate. Du Yue was in a good mood and ate
quite a bit.
After the waiter cleared away the leftovers, Du Yue beckoned to the man, "Come to bed, let's talk
."
Liu Dalong responded, took off his clothes, changed into his pajamas, and lay down next to his daughter-in-law.
Du Yue hugged him and asked tenderly, "You've thought about us during the day, haven't you? I want to hear
your opinion first."
Liu Dalong remained silent. Although he was calm and decisive at work, he had little experience in matters of the heart
. The situation was too complicated, and he didn't have a perfect solution yet, so he consulted his daughter-in-law:
"What do you plan to do?"
"If I wanted to spend my life with you, would you be willing?"
"Yes." Living a married life with his young and beautiful daughter-in-law would naturally be nice, but Liu Dalong still
had doubts. "What about the other two?"
"Aren't they also deeply in love and inseparable? Let's just let them be together, and our family of four can be separated and
reconstituted."
This bold idea really surprised Liu Dalong. He looked at Du Yue in astonishment, wondering if his daughter-in-law's
words were just said in anger or if she really wanted to do it.
Du Yue smiled wryly, "This matter does seem absurd, but after thinking about it for a day, this is the best solution
. Since it's wrong, let's just go all the way and see it through. There's a mathematical law that two negatives make a positive;
perhaps we can use this error to correct another error and get the correct result."
In front of his daughter-in-law, Liu Dalong lacked confidence. He asked worriedly, "Don't you mind that I'm older and our generations
don't match?
" "I've thought all this through. Age isn't a problem, especially since you're not old; seniority doesn't matter either, those are all
superficial things. The key issue is our relationship. Think about all these years you've taken care of me,
even more than my own father, but my decision to be with you wasn't out of gratitude, but because of love—
the love between a man and a woman. Actually, a man like you is my Prince Charming, my dream lover. Now I understand
why I readily agreed when you asked me to marry your only son. I didn't love him; it was just that marrying him
meant truly entering your family and seeing you often—at that time, I thought I could never marry you,
so I married your son instead. Who knew that although he's your son, he's nothing like you. Not only do we not look alike,
but our personalities are also different, especially in matters of the heart! He's indifferent to me, has affairs, and even cheated on me
at home. Since he doesn't want me, why should I cling to this crooked tree? Since I have you, the real one,
why do I need this substitute?
" Liu Dalong was moved by his daughter-in-law's heartfelt confession. He realized that his feelings for her weren't just possessiveness, but
a deep-seated pity and affection. He then expressed his own thoughts: "Yue'er, I've watched
you grow up, and I know you very well. I was determined to make you my daughter-in-law because
you're the kind of girl I admire and like the most. Even if I couldn't have you, I couldn't let someone else take you away. Giving you to my
son would fulfill one of my wishes. Who knew things would turn out like this today, how things have unexpectedly
come to this? Think about it, from my niece to my daughter-in-law to my woman, our relationship has been
a three-stage leap, quite legendary indeed."
Du Yue also sighed, "Yes, from uncle to father to lover, it's truly a leap forward.
Dad, you know what? I suddenly don't hate them anymore, I'm even a little grateful. If it weren't for them, we
would never be together in this life."
Liu Dalong, however, had a worry: "Will they agree to your idea of a blended family?
" “Why not? Isn’t this what they want? We just brought it up first! Besides, they’re
in the wrong, we have the upper hand. As long as we’re willing, they won’t dare to object.”
“Okay, I’ll listen to you.” Liu Dalong, accepting the situation, handed over the power of life and death to his daughter-in-law.
That night, the father-in-law and daughter-in-law spent another loving night together.
The next morning, Liu Dalong called home. His son, Liu
Jianjun, answered. “Tell your mother to answer the phone.” Liu Dalong’s tone was calm.
“She…she’s not here.” Liu Jianjun hesitated for a moment, finally mustering the courage to ask, “
Is Du Yue…with you?”
Liu Dalong didn’t hide anything, frankly saying, “Yes, she’s with me, and she told me everything.”
“Dad, let me explain.” Liu Jianjun was somewhat flustered.
"I'll give you a chance to explain, but not now. Call your mother back; we'll have a family
meeting tonight to talk things out. Don't worry, I won't do anything to you."
"How is Du Yue now?" After all, she was his wife, and Liu Jianjun couldn't ignore her. "
She's fine. She was the one who suggested this family meeting. We're all family; what
can't we discuss? Besides, time is running out, and Du Yue and I both want everyone to be happy. So please
ask your mother to come back; no one will make things difficult for her." Liu Dalong reassured his son.
Liu Jianjun contacted Zhao Qiuping and explained Liu Dalong's opinion, but Zhao Qiuping still didn't dare to come back. Liu Jianjun
advised, "Hiding isn't a solution. He's the police chief; he can't kill you over this, can he? Besides,
I'm here to protect you. Dad's tone was very kind; maybe Du Yue has persuaded him
. It's good for everyone to talk; whether it's a blessing or a curse, we'll leave it to fate."
That evening, in the living room of Villa No. 11, the four of them held a "round table meeting" around the coffee table. Seeing
Du Yue's calm expression and Zhao Qiuping's husband Liu Dalong's composed demeanor, the two, who had been feeling guilty, relaxed
a little.
Liu Dalong first asked his wife, "Qiuping, how long have you been with Jianjun?"
Zhao Qiuping avoided his gaze and remained silent, her head bowed.
Liu Jianjun interjected, "Dad, is there any point in asking this?"
"Of course there is. I want to know if you two are truly in love or just want to play around."
Liu Jianjun, of course, wouldn't back down at this moment, and declared loudly, "Dad, I love Qiuping, and she loves me too.
We're truly in love."
Liu Dalong waved his hand and said, "Since that's the case, then I'll grant your wish. From now on, you
two will be husband and wife in this house, and you can live like a married couple."
Zhao Qiuping trembled, staring at Liu Dalong in disbelief. Liu Jianjun was also confused, and he hesitantly asked
, "Then... Du Yue?"
Du Yue smiled gently, "If you have a new love, you have to let go of the old one. You can't have all the good things, can you? Besides
, Dad will be all alone now, so naturally I'll take care of him."
Liu Jianjun finally understood, "You mean... wife swapping?
" Du Yue said, "Anyway, you don't love me, you love her. And she doesn't love Dad, she loves you.
Isn't this a happy ending for everyone?"
Liu Jianjun still couldn't believe it and hesitantly asked, "Then you and Dad..."
"Don't worry, my feelings for him are no less than anyone else's," Du Yue turned to Liu Dalong beside her and asked, "Right
? Dalong!"
His daughter-in-law's affectionate address seemed to inject strength into Liu Dalong. He nodded and said, "These past two days,
Yue'er and I have repeatedly thought about this matter. We think it's better to just let things continue as they are. As the saying goes,
a marriage without love is immoral. Jianjun and Yue'er's marriage was practically arranged by me, and the fault lies with me. Qiu Ping
doesn't have much affection for me now either, and my marriage with her has become a mere formality. So, dissolving this immoral marriage and giving everyone
a chance to choose again, isn't that more in line with natural law and human nature?"
No one expected Liu Dalong to be so eloquent; it seemed he had done his homework. Zhao Qiuping and Liu
Jianjun exchanged a glance. Liu Jianjun said, "That works too. It's our own home, and
it has nothing to do with anyone else. We can decide what to do."
Du Yue immediately asked, "So, you agree?"
Liu Jianjun said, "I have no objection."
"And what about you?" Liu Dalong asked Zhao Qiuping.
Zhao Qiuping lowered her eyes and said softly, "Let's do it your way."
Du Yue said, "Since the relationship has changed, our lives as a group of four will be completely different. There are
a few things we need to clarify first."
Everyone looked at Du Yue in surprise, because she had never been the main character in this family, and had long
been a neglected figure.
Du Yue spoke eloquently: "Since our spouses have changed, our rooms should be changed accordingly.
Qiu Ping will move into Jianjun's room in a bit; and I'll naturally move into Dalong's room."
Liu Dalong nodded, naturally eager to spend his future with the young and beautiful Du Yue
.
Liu Jianjun and Zhao Qiu Ping exchanged a glance and slowly nodded as well. With things having progressed this far,
a huge weight was lifted from their hearts; they hadn't expected such a difficult situation to be resolved so easily.
Du Yue suddenly smiled mischievously: "Now that our relationship has changed, shouldn't we change how we address each other? Jianjun, how will you address
me from now on?"
"Huh?" Liu Jianjun didn't understand.
"I'm not your wife anymore, I'm your father's wife. You should call me 'Mom' now, right?"
Liu Jianjun blushed and muttered, "Nonsense."
"Husband, look, he doesn't recognize me!" Du Yue actually acted coquettishly towards Liu Dalong.
Liu Dalong found it amusing and chuckled.
Du Yue then turned her attention to Qiu Ping: "Qiu Ping, I used to call you 'Mom,' now you should give that title back
to me, right?"
Zhao Qiu Ping was extremely embarrassed and stammered, "I'm ten years older than you, aren't you ashamed?"
Du Yue didn't care: "What's there to be ashamed of? I'm younger than you, but older."
No one responded, and the atmosphere became tense. Du Yue felt bored and turned to Liu Dalong, hoping he would take charge of things for her
.
Liu Dalong knew it was unlikely he could get Liu Jianjun and Zhao Qiuping to change their minds, so he said, "Don't make things too difficult
for them; they're still adjusting."
"Okay, I'll listen to you, husband. Dalong, come on, help me pack." Du Yue pulled Liu Dalong's hand
and led him to their old bedroom.
Liu Jianjun and Zhao Qiuping exchanged a wry smile, finding today's events utterly unbelievable.
Du Yue quickly packed her clothes, including her underwear, into a large suitcase and
said to Liu Dalong, "Honey, take this over first; I'll pack some of my own things."
Liu Dalong, naturally obedient to his former daughter-in-law and now young wife, picked up the suitcase and headed out.
Liu Jianjun, following behind, stammered to his father, "Dad, I want to move to the third floor."
Liu Jianjun and Du Yue's bedroom was originally on the second floor, along with their parents', but they weren't adjacent. Liu Dalong
knew that Liu Jianjun and Zhao Qiuping moved to the third floor to stay away from him and avoid awkwardness. He understood and nodded in
agreement.
Liu Jianjun quickly helped Zhao Qiuping move her things, then went up to the third floor to tidy up the bedroom and clean, starting their new
life together.
The third floor had never been lived on before,
and it took Liu Jianjun and Zhao Qiuping a long time to get everything ready. Although tired, Zhao Qiuping was in a good mood, feeling sweet at the thought of spending every day with her new lover.
That night, the two newly formed couples each experienced a less-than-peaceful "wedding night"—Liu
Dalong made love to Du Yue again, and the two chatted contentedly.
"Husband, you're amazing! Even better than Jianjun! I can't believe you're over fifty. I doubt
even young men are as good as you," Du Yue exclaimed, feeling completely relaxed and sincerely praising her new husband.
"Yue'er, do you still hate Jianjun?" Liu Dalong couldn't ignore his son; he still hoped for family
harmony and happiness for everyone.
Du Yue waved her hand and said, "It's hard to say. I don't want to think about it anymore. I'm so happy now, why think so
much?"
"Why did you have to tease him and make him call you 'Mom'?" Liu Dalong asked, puzzled.
"Just for fun," Du Yue chuckled, then thought for a moment, suddenly gritting her teeth, "I have to make him call me 'No
!'!
" "You…" Liu Dalong hesitated for a moment, but couldn't help asking, "Do you still love him?"
Du Yue fell silent. As the saying goes, even a night of marriage brings a hundred days of kindness. Liu Jianjun had been her husband and her only
man; his place in her heart was self-evident. She looked directly into Liu Dalong's eyes and said, "If I said I'd
completely forgotten him, that I neither love nor hate him, would you believe me? Don't think so much. I love you now, that's
enough."
Liu Dalong nodded and hugged his wife tightly.
In contrast to the harmonious happiness here, the scene was quite different between Liu Jianjun and Zhao Qiuping.
Tonight, the two could finally enjoy their marital life openly, but Liu Jianjun felt a complex mix of emotions
. He used to have both Du Yue and Zhao Qiuping—now his former wife was in another man's arms, leaving only
this mistress, ten years his senior. Although their clandestine encounters were passionate, that was because Zhao
Qiuping was someone else's wife, his stepmother. Now that she was truly his woman, Liu Jianjun felt a lack of
external stimulation. He missed Du Yue even more; her young body was undeniably alluring, but she lacked
initiative and charm. Du Yue's current behavior had impressed him, and losing her left Liu Jianjun feeling deeply disappointed.
Zhao Qiuping noticed Liu Jianjun's distraction and roughly guessed his thoughts. But she felt helpless;
deep down, this wasn't the ending she truly wanted. Although Liu Dalong didn't show her much care,
their relationship was still relatively harmonious, especially the romance and passion of their honeymoon, which Zhao Qiuping would never forget.
While her current lover was charming and understanding, this philanderer was a man who made women feel insecure and
easily bored.
Each harboring their own secrets and sleeping in the same bed, they had no desire to make love in this new environment.
They lay silently in their respective beds, staring at the ceiling, until they eventually fell asleep.
In the following days, Zhao Qiuping noticed that Liu Jianjun's gaze kept lingering on Du Yue, his eyes filled with an ambiguous affection
that made her jealous. At the same time, she also noticed that Liu Dalong's gaze towards her was complex, seemingly reluctant, which
helped her regain some balance.
Unlike Liu Dalong's nightly revelry, Liu Jianjun and Zhao Qiuping had only made love once these past few days. Both
found that time had passed, the passion was gone, and without the thrill of an affair, sex had become almost
a perfunctory affair, hastily finished. Liu Jianjun hadn't even ejaculated. This left Zhao Qiuping both psychologically and
physically unsatisfied, and she longed for the past even more.
The daily interactions between the four became increasingly subtle, an undercurrent quietly surging.
That morning, Liu Dalong put on his shoes, grabbed his briefcase, and was about to leave for work when Du Yue, wearing her pajamas,
ran out of the bedroom, walked affectionately to him, and threw herself into his arms.
"Honey, drive carefully, come home early tonight… I'm going to take a shower." Du Yue gave him a quick
kiss on the cheek and turned to go into the bathroom. Du Yue was clean; she showered every morning and evening, always feeling
refreshed and fragrant.
Liu Dalong, carrying his bag, walked out and saw his son rushing downstairs in his pajamas, looking pained and
clutching his stomach. He whispered anxiously, "Dad, I caught a chill tonight, and to make matters worse, the drain on the third floor is clogged.
Can I use your toilet?"
Liu Dalong frowned. "Yue'er is taking a shower."
"Hey, I can't worry about that now. I can't possibly poop in my pants, can I?" Liu Jianjun said without further ado
, rushing into the bathroom.
Liu Dalong shook his head and started to walk out, but then a thought struck him, and he stopped. He wondered if
anything might happen between the young couple who had once shared a bed under these circumstances. So he turned back
, quietly crept behind the bathroom door, and eavesdropped.
Liu Jianjun went in and relieved himself comfortably, then got up to leave. Suddenly, he heard
Du Yue's voice from behind the shower curtain: "Honey, you're back again? Perfect timing! Go get me another
nightgown from the bedroom; mine got splashed with water."
Liu Jianjun was taken aback, realizing Du Yue had misunderstood that Liu Dalong had returned.
It wouldn't be appropriate for him to go get her a nightgown, so he thought it was just a small favor and decided to help her. He went to the bedroom,
opened the wardrobe, took out a women's nightgown, and returned to the bathroom.
He intended to hand it to Du Yue through the shower curtain and leave quickly, but Du Yue, hearing him come in, actually
came out from behind the curtain and happily said, "My dear husband, you're so good."
For a moment, both of them froze. Du Yue, not expecting it to be her ex-husband, stood there naked, frozen in place; Liu Jianjun,
also caught off guard by this awkward encounter, was at a loss for words. But suddenly, he noticed how beautiful and alluring Du Yue looked
: her long, wet hair was disheveled, her fair skin glistening with water droplets, making
her appear even more radiant; her rosy nipples and thick black pubic hair seemed to have been moistened by spring rain, exceptionally dazzling, making Liu
Jianjun's eyes burn and his heart pound.
How come he hadn't noticed Du Yue's captivating charm before? It seemed that not only was "a book borrowed cannot be read," but even his wife
always seemed better when someone else's was—men are just like that, they don't cherish or care for their own wives until they lose them and then
realize their preciousness. Liu Jianjun felt a pang of regret, but also a sudden surge of sexual desire. His penis involuntarily
hardened, creating a small tent under his pajamas…
Du Yue noticed the situation, blushed, and then smiled smugly: “What’s wrong?
Do you think I’m not bad? Regret giving me to your father?”
Liu Jianjun found Du Yue’s voice incredibly pleasant now, her pretty face like peach blossoms after rain,
alluring and captivating, her large eyes sparkling with charm, utterly alluring. He involuntarily took a step forward,
wanting to embrace this captivating beauty.
Du Yue giggled, blocking his outstretched arm, and laughed: “What do you want? I’m not
your wife anymore.”
Liu Jianjun suddenly felt his mouth go dry, and he actually pleaded: “Let me hug you… please?”
“Then you have to agree to one condition, and I’ll let you hug me,” Du Yue said firmly.
“Go ahead,” Liu Jianjun swallowed.
Du Yue smiled mischievously, "If you call me 'Mom,' I'll treat you like my son, and it's no big
deal if you hug me."
Liu Jianjun, embarrassed, pleaded in a low voice, "Yue'er, I'm older than you. Besides, we used to be
husband and wife, how can I say that?"
Du Yue got angry and said resentfully, "It's all your own fault! If you hadn't wronged me, why would I have married
your father? Is calling you 'Mom' such a loss? Compared to the hurt you've caused me, what is it? I won't
force you, but if you don't want to, then leave now. From now on, we'll keep to ourselves."
Liu Jianjun, however, was reluctant to leave. His eyes kept lingering on Du Yue, and his already throbbing
penis grew increasingly aroused. He asked expectantly, "If I call you that, will you let me hug you?"
"Yes, I keep my word.
" "I'll not only hug you, I'll kiss you too," Liu Jianjun said tentatively.
Du Yue smiled sweetly, teasing him, "That depends on your sincerity."
Liu Jianjun opened his mouth, but couldn't bring himself to say it. He took two steps closer, brought his mouth to Du Yue's ear, and whispered
, "Mom."
"Hmm, good son, let Mom hug you." Du Yue felt a strange mix of emotions. The man before her was handsome and dashing
; she had entrusted her life to him. The sweetness of their honeymoon had made her feel incredibly happy; but it didn't last long, and
his heart was no longer with her. She felt inferior, helpless, and heartbroken, yet she still held onto all her feelings for him
until she witnessed his betrayal. Out of revenge, she had a relationship with her father-in-law, which
led to this situation by mistake. Although she was happy with her father-in-law, deep down she couldn't forget
him, the first man in her life, the pioneer who transformed her from a girl into a young woman.
The two embraced tighter and tighter, Du Yue's heart surging with passion. When Liu Jianjun kissed her lips, she
responded thirstily, desire burning fiercely within them. One of Liu Jianjun's hands began to
ravage Du Yue's breasts, while the other kneaded her buttocks. Du Yue let out a passionate moan; she couldn't resist
this man, reason seemed to have vanished, and she involuntarily indulged herself.
Liu Dalong, who was peeping outside the door, was surprised to see this scene. Although he was a little jealous, he
found it very exciting, and his penis hardened.
Liu Jianjun hurriedly took off his pajamas, tossed them aside, then picked up Du Yue and placed her on the washbasin.
He spread her legs and thrust his penis into Du Yue's already wet vagina. Both of them cried out in pleasure;
this time, their lovemaking seemed more exciting and thrilling than ever before.
Zhao Qiuping also came downstairs. She was worried because Liu Jianjun hadn't returned home yet, so she came down to check on him
.
When she saw Liu Dalong peeking furtively into the bathroom through the bedroom door, she found it
strange and quietly went over to look in as well. Liu Dalong noticed someone else beside him and quickly gestured for her
to be quiet, then pointed inside.
Zhao Qiuping looked inside and almost fainted. Her lover didn't like her, his new flame,
but was so passionately entwined with his old flame, making her angry, resentful, and helpless. However, hearing the lewd sounds coming from the other side, her suppressed
lust surged up, and her gaze involuntarily drifted towards Liu Dalong's crotch.
Seeing the live sex show before him and smelling Zhao Qiuping's feminine scent, Liu Dalong was also uncontrollably aroused; his penis
was already hard, a bulge forming in his crotch. He turned to look at his former wife,
Zhao Qiuping, and saw that her face was as beautiful as a peach blossom, her large eyes watery. He couldn't help but recall when they first fell in love, Zhao Qiuping
had been just as passionate, driving him wild.
His penis throbbed with desire; he knew the woman beside him was also aroused. He decisively picked up Zhao Qiuping and
headed straight for his son's bedroom on the third floor. Zhao Qiuping let out a soft cry and clung tightly to the man, letting him do as he pleased.
It was Liu Dalong's first time in his son's newly cleaned bedroom. He placed the woman on the bed and began to undress
. Zhao Qiuping blushed, but she also took off her nightgown, lying back on the bed,
looking at her impatient ex-husband with seductive eyes.
Liu Dalong, his eyes blazing with lust, thrust his thick, hard penis onto Zhao Qiuping. The woman immediately
spread her legs wide, welcoming her former regular customer.
When the two were once again joined in, they both let out blissful moans, as if they had rediscovered their
initial passion.
People always learn to cherish what they have regained; both of them subconsciously gave it their all, and this time, their lovemaking
was more intense and unforgettable than ever before.
Liu Jianjun and Du Yue's lovemaking was nearing its end. When he was about to ejaculate, Du Yue insisted that he pull out and
ejaculate outside. Liu Jianjun naturally didn't dare to bargain and obediently complied. He had just finished tidying his clothes when Du Yue
urged him to leave quickly. Liu Jianjun didn't dare say anything more, gave Du Yue an awkward smile, and left the bathroom.
When he returned to his bedroom on the third floor in his pajamas, he was stunned to see two naked people on the bed.
He stammered in disbelief, "You...you..."
Liu Dalong had finished his encounter with Zhao Qiuping, ejaculating into her vagina, and was now
lying there chatting with her. Seeing his son enter, he preemptively demanded, "What happened to us?
Do you think we don't know what you just did?"
Liu Jianjun immediately deflated like a punctured balloon, speechless and utterly embarrassed.
Zhao Qiuping, however, remained calm, instead advising Liu Dalong, "What are you doing? Don't scare the child."
Du Yue also entered in her pajamas, immediately understanding the situation, and chuckled, "Looks like old flames are hard
to let go!"
These words made both men lower their heads. Du Yue glanced at Zhao Qiuping and asked the two men, "You
men are always so greedy. Honestly, don't you want to have both women, unwilling to give up either?"
Liu Dalong looked ashamed, but Liu Jianjun raised his head and tentatively asked, "Want to? Is that okay?"
Liu Dalong glanced at his son in surprise, then immediately looked at Du Yue's expression, afraid she would be angry.
Du Yue smiled faintly, "Anything is possible. As long as everyone thinks this way, it's a good thing. Actually,
women also hope to have more love, fantasizing that all the excellent men in the world will fall at their feet,
but they just don't have the opportunity. Otherwise, why would Wu Zetian have kept so many male favorites? Anyway, time is running out, so
let's do whatever makes us happy."
Unconsciously, Du Yue became the core of the family, and Zhao Qiuping also looked at this former daughter-in-law with new respect,
nodding approvingly.
Du Yue snuggled up to Liu Dalong in bed and said gently, "Honey, you're not angry about what I said, are you?"
Liu Dalong embraced the lovely woman and said sincerely, "I never realized you were so thoughtful
. I like that. Let's do it this way. This way, our family will be more harmonious than before, and everyone will be
happier."
Du Yue then turned to Zhao Qiuping and asked, "Do you think this is appropriate?"
Zhao Qiuping, still immersed in the afterglow of her recent climax, nodded shyly. Du Yue suddenly straightened her face and
said to her, "But I have one last condition. You have to agree before I can lend you my husband."
Everyone was startled, wondering what new trick Du Yue would pull this time. Unexpectedly, Du Yue chuckled, "This condition
is simple. Qiuping, call me 'Mom.' That's not hard, is it? Jianjun already did."
Zhao Qiuping's smile froze. She glanced at Liu Dalong helplessly.
Liu Dalong found it amusing and nodded at her. Zhao Qiuping opened her mouth but could
n't say anything. Du Yue laughed, "It's just a form of address, isn't it? I'm not trying to take advantage of you, I just want to see if you can let go.
If you care about everything, this game can't continue."
Liu Jianjun also advised, "Qiuping, just call her that. It's not like it'll cost you anything. It's just to
make everyone happy, right?"
Zhao Qiuping lowered her head and whispered, "Mom..."
Du Yue chimed in crisply, "Oh, look how pretty my daughter is!"
Liu Dalong and his son both burst into laughter. Zhao Qiuping, who had been feeling shy and embarrassed, smiled at everyone's happiness.
Seeing his father surrounded by two beautiful women, enjoying the bliss of having two wives, Liu Jianjun couldn't contain himself. He took off his pajamas,
jumped onto the bed, and cheered, "I'm here..."
(End of Chapter 8, to be continued
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