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Days of cheating 

Having grown accustomed to this exciting lifestyle, I felt something was missing and began to feel depressed. Wenwen noticed my change in mood and started working less overtime to stay home with me. I temporarily forgot about my mother-in-law and spent every day with Wenwen...
Naturally, we started talking about marriage, but the house wasn't renovated yet. At my mother-in-law's suggestion, we moved into her house. Good times began again...
I took a long leave from work, ostensibly to work on the renovations. In reality, I spent most of my time at my mother-in-law's house, continuing this affair that felt like a secret rendezvous.
Meanwhile, Wenwen, wanting to get an even longer leave before the wedding, started leading tours to other cities, usually only returning every few days. This gave my mother-in-law and me more time. Our daily, intense stimulation gradually made me lose control, but I didn't know when we would finally cross that line. Stubbornly, I was determined that my mother-in-law would make the first move. With this belief, I persisted, seeing how long she could hold out.
As the weather gradually cooled, my mother-in-law and I had to wear more and more clothes. Gradually, I lost the stimulation and started openly teasing her. Although my words remained as bland as usual, I was no longer satisfied with masturbating with her from across the room.
I would suddenly unleash my large penis in front of her, smugly stroke it a few times, then put it back in my pants. My mother-in-law would stare intently at my penis, her breathing rapid, but she never made a move to touch it, which disappointed me greatly. Fortunately, she gradually opened up, sometimes masturbating in front of me.
We no longer masturbated through the door. In various places in her room, we would always sit facing each other, looking at each other's bodies, sometimes even touching legs. Sometimes I would even dip my fingers into her vaginal fluid that had dripped on the floor or sofa and put it in my mouth, making smacking noises. My mother-in-law no longer avoided my gaze, sometimes looking at my body wantonly or gazing deeply into my eyes. At these times, I couldn't help but ejaculate my hot, thick semen onto her body.
Several times, I even ran up to my mother-in-law, getting within a centimeter of her, and ejaculated hard on her face. She would always give me a seductive look, stick out her tongue, and scoop up every last drop of the thick semen, swallowing it whole. Sometimes she would pinch it between two fingers, creating ever-changing thin threads in her hand.
Other times, I would bring my large penis close to my mother-in-law's wide-open vulva, aiming at the open hole and spraying. Each time, my mother-in-law's vulva would be a mess, and she would accept it all, stuffing every drop of the semen dripping from her labia into her wet, throbbing vagina. But we never had direct physical contact. I didn't know when that day would come, but I looked forward to it, I planned it.
Until one day, Wenwen said she had to go on a business trip. My mother-in-law asked me to go shopping with her. I laughed: My mother-in-law finally couldn't resist! I agreed without thinking, but when we arrived, I realized that what my mother-in-law wanted me to buy was underwear.
I was too embarrassed to go into the lingerie store, but my mother-in-law insisted on pulling me in. Back then, it wasn't as normal as it is now for men to accompany women shopping for lingerie, and my face was burning. My mother-in-law, however, enthusiastically picked up one sexy lingerie after another, trying them on and asking for my opinion every now and then.
The saleswoman smiled and said, "Your wife has such a great figure, she looks good in anything. It just depends on what style you like, sir." I felt even more awkward, while my mother-in-law just smiled broadly and didn't explain. Finally, she bought four incredibly sexy lingerie pieces, pulled me out of the store, and wrapped her arm around my strong arm, snuggling against me like a little wife. I didn't know what to do.
After shopping, we boarded the bus home. It was already past 4 pm, the rush hour had begun. The bus was packed like sardines, and I was afraid my mother-in-law would be jostled, so I wrapped my arms around her shoulders, shielding her tightly in front of me, my right hand gripping the handrail tightly. But because there were so many people, there wasn't any space between us at all; the flow of people squeezed my mother-in-law and me tightly together.
It was only early October, so my mother-in-law wasn't dressed lightly, but she wasn't as sexy as she was at home either. She was wearing a yellow long-sleeved t-shirt with a small jacket over it, and a pleated skirt that reached her knees.
But this was the first time I'd ever been so close to my mother-in-law; I'd never felt anything like it before! Her hot body pressed tightly against me, her wavy hair tickling my neck. A sweet, musky fragrance wafted into my nose, and her high, full, and elastic buttocks were pressed tightly against my penis for the first time, swaying gently with the rhythm of the car moving forward, rubbing against my crotch. Stimulated by this, my little brother stubbornly stood erect!
My mother-in-law keenly sensed my change; she immediately turned and smiled at me, as if encouraging me, the meaning in her alluring eyes unmistakable. Encouraged, I seized the opportunity. My left hand quietly circled around my mother-in-law's front, like a couple embracing in love. My restless hand had already slipped inside her coat, kneading her large breasts vigorously through her thin t-shirt and bra.
The soft, elastic breasts immediately deformed under my pressure—it felt amazing! I thought to myself, pinching her already erect nipples between my index and middle fingers and squeezing them forcefully.
My mother-in-law let out soft moans under my assault. After a while, her buttocks rubbed against me even more restlessly. I slightly bent my legs, my erection pressing against her buttocks, feeling the intense heat even more.
Finally, I took the crucial step. I slowly moved my hand below her waist, subtly lifting her skirt, and reached my lewd hand into her vulva. The moment I touched her, I felt my fingers were completely wet.
"What a seductive mother-in-law," I thought to myself.
My mother-in-law's thong made it easier for me to caress her. I playfully tugged at her already soaked labia with my fingers. The two long, fleshy lips felt incredibly different to the touch. The hairy fleshy opening tickled my hand. I parted the lips and slowly inserted my index finger into my mother-in-law's hot, wet opening. It was so smooth and warm. The walls of her vagina tightly enveloped my finger.
Was this the vagina of Wenwen, who gave birth to me? I was closing my eyes to savor the memory when I suddenly felt my mother-in-law stiffen. She turned to look at me, her eyes filled with seductive allure, as if encouraging me. I was instantly melted. I inserted another finger, and the two fingers continued to thrust in and out of my mother-in-law's warm, wet opening as the car swayed. My mother-in-law's breathing became rapid, and she leaned against me, not daring to move.
I wanted to free my large penis from my pants, but I was too afraid. Just then, a small hand quietly pressed down on the bulge in front of my crotch. It was my mother-in-law's hand. She gently unzipped my pants and pulled down my panties, exposing my large penis to the air. Panicked, I quickly withdrew my hand, which was moving in and out wantonly, and covered my penis with my mother-in-law's skirt.
Naturally, my large penis thrust forward, pressing against my mother-in-law's already soaked vulva. Feeling the prickly pubic hair and the soft flesh of her labia rubbing against her, coupled with the lubrication of her vaginal fluid, my penis instantly became erect like an iron rod pointing skyward.
My mother-in-law did something I'll never forget: she arched her buttocks high back, pretending to grab the handrails of the bus seat. My already slick and wet penis slid in with a "plop" into her warm, tight cavity. The feeling was more pleasurable than ever before. The tension combined with the double stimulation of incest with my mother-in-law made me groan softly. I quickly held my breath, afraid someone would notice.
I nervously looked around, but no one seemed to be watching. I breathed a sigh of relief, looking at my mother-in-law's face so close to mine. Seeing the bright smile on her pretty face, I couldn't help but mischievously thrust my penis forward. My mother-in-law's mouth opened wide, but thankfully she managed to control herself and didn't make a sound.
My mother-in-law turned around and gave me a reproachful glare. Afraid of being discovered, I dared not thrust any further, remaining stiffly inside her already burning hot vagina. Although I couldn't move, I felt my penis restless inside, throbbing and swaying slightly with the car's movement, though I couldn't move too much. My
mother-in-law and I were strangely intertwined, experiencing both pleasure and discomfort. But unable to release my pent-up desire, my large penis still didn't ejaculate. I don't know how much time passed, but with our destination approaching, I reluctantly and quietly put my penis back in its nest, ending this exciting journey.
Having crossed that line, I planned to take my mother-in-law to bed and ravish her as soon as I got home. But when I opened the door, I saw Wenwen at home. Surprised, I had to abandon the idea. Wenwen said the tour was postponed due to the weather. Extremely disappointed, I helplessly glanced back at my mother-in-law, who gave me an encouraging look. Only then did I feel slightly relieved.
Wenwen asked where we had gone. Luckily, my mother-in-law had just bought Wenwen a pair of jeans, so my secret of accompanying her to buy underwear wasn't exposed. That night, I used my still-erect penis, which had just been inside my mother-in-law's vagina, to give Wenwen a good lesson. I won't mention it all night, but seeing my penis dripping with the combined fluids of both mother and daughter, I felt incredibly satisfied.
Two days later, Wenwen finally set off. She was gone for five days, leaving just my mother-in-law and me at home again. I knew the day I had been waiting for was finally here.
Watching Wenwen board the tour bus and head to the airport, I excitedly finished arranging the renovations and rushed home. Opening the door, my mother-in-law, who loves to sleep in, finally emerged from her room with sleepy eyes, her languid demeanor a different kind of charm than usual.
She was clearly unaware of what was about to happen. Rubbing her eyes, she asked in a sweet voice, "Hey? Xiao Jian, aren't you going to the new house today?"
I smiled and went to greet her, saying, "Auntie, today is our special day, I'm not going anywhere!" My mother-in-law suddenly realized, "You've already sent Xiao Wen away? You little rascal, always thinking of these naughty ideas!"
I nodded, smiling at my mother-in-law. Her meaningful gaze made her embarrassed. She playfully slapped my chest, and I took the opportunity to grab her small hand, pulling her close and trying to kiss her. My mother-in-law giggled and pushed me away, giving me a sidelong glance, "I haven't even brushed my teeth yet, what's the rush?" Now I finally understood what it meant to have seductive eyes. Yes, there was still plenty of time; I couldn't be so hasty. I smiled and released my mother-in-law.
My mother-in-law, wearing a sexy nightgown, swayed her voluptuous body towards the bathroom, her large, upturned buttocks bouncing, the flesh on her full hips trembling with each movement. The sight ignited my desire. I followed my mother-in-law closely.
When we reached the bathroom, she deliberately closed the door. I looked at her with a pitiful expression, and she chuckled, letting go of the doorknob. She said coquettishly, "You little tagalong, what are you doing following me? What's so interesting about brushing your teeth and washing your face?" I smiled but didn't answer. I wanted to see more than just brushing teeth and washing my face. Instead, I diligently squeezed out the toothpaste, filled the water glass, and handed it to her. She smiled and took the glass and toothbrush, looking very happy, like a blissful young wife.
I gently wrapped my arms around her waist from behind, quietly unzipped my pants, and pressed my large penis firmly against her buttocks, which were raised high from bending over to brush her teeth. She immediately noticed my erection, defiantly thrusting her hips back, then gave a coquettish "hmm," trying to get rid of it. But how could I let this delicious treat escape? I held my mother-in-law tightly around the waist, preventing her hips from moving, keeping my penis stubbornly positioned between her buttocks, letting her feel my hot, hard erection.
Seeing she couldn't move, my mother-in-law gave up struggling, resignedly swaying her hips slightly, rubbing against my penis, making indistinct moans. Suddenly, she turned sharply, pressing her toothpaste-smeared lips to mine, kissing me passionately. Ignoring the minty
toothpaste, I couldn't help but slip my tongue into her mouth, and she returned the kiss passionately, sucking my tongue in tightly, then playfully swirling it around. She even fed me saliva, which I swallowed without a second thought, ignoring the toothpaste taste. We kissed for over ten minutes, almost suffocating, before finally releasing each other. Then my mother-in-law turned to apply face wash and began washing her face. I, however, still held her waist. And so, we finished my mother-in-law's washing up with incredibly ambiguous and erotic actions.
My mother-in-law then broke free from my embrace, turned around, and grabbed my large penis with her cool little hand. Stimulated by this, my penis involuntarily twitched. My mother-in-law smiled and said, "You naughty boy, always thinking about good things." She then vigorously stroked it a few times.
Just as I was enjoying myself, my mother-in-law released her hand, pushed against my chest, and said, "Go outside and wait, I need to go to the toilet." I was immediately alarmed. Such a beautiful sight, and she wanted me to leave? I retorted, "No, I want to see you pee!" My mother-in-law blushed deeply, "How can that be? No, get out of here, it's so embarrassing!" I stubbornly refused to leave, pleading and cajoling until she finally gave in, "You little pervert, shameless! You want to see your aunt pee? You're such a scoundrel!" I grinned shamelessly, "My dear aunt, it's been so long, I haven't seen you yet. Please let me see, okay?" My mother-in-law persisted, but it was understandable. Imagine my fiancée's mother sitting on the toilet, legs spread wide, revealing her hairy vulva, her labia shamelessly parted as she pees, while her future son-in-law squats in front of the toilet, staring intently—what a lewd scene!
With my insistence, whether out of urgency or a loss of pride, my mother-in-law finally gave in. But she repeatedly emphasized that I could only look and not touch, so I readily agreed. Only then did my mother-in-law feel relieved enough to pull her thong down to her knees, lift her nightgown to her waist, and sit on the toilet.
Just as she sat down, I heard a urinating sound, and then saw a white stream of urine immediately gushing from the upper part of her vulva. I quickly squatted down between my mother-in-law's legs to look. I was less than 10 centimeters away from her genitals, carefully watching the spectacular sight of urine gushing from her small urethra.
My mother-in-law's powerful urine hit the toilet bowl and bounced back, splashing a lot of hot, smelly urine onto my face and chin, wetting my face, but I ignored it, just staring intently.
I saw my mother-in-law's two fleshy, smooth, white thighs spread wide, her vulva also spread open, her dark brown labia majora, covered in messy pubic hair, high and prominent. Two large, symmetrical labia majora, clinging tightly to the labia majora, hung down, revealing a bright red opening. The clitoris inside was still faintly visible, and a stream of fluid gushed from an even smaller opening above it. The anus below twitched slightly with each breath, looking quite adorable.
I was completely absorbed in watching when my mother-in-law looked down and saw my disheveled state, bursting into laughter. I feigned anger and cursed, "You little bitch, you can't even pee properly! You've got me all wet!" Hearing me call her a little bitch, my mother-in-law suddenly became enraged. She abruptly clamped my head between her thighs, holding it firmly. My head was instantly immobilized. My mother-in
-law said, "I told you not to call me a little bitch! I told you not to call me a little bitch!" I hadn't expected this, and unwilling to give up, I struggled to shake my head, trying to escape her grasp. But I couldn't get rid of it. In a moment of desperation, I thrust my hand forward, quickly inserting my fingers into my mother-in-law's wet vagina. The sudden stimulation caused her body to stiffen, her vaginal muscles contracting tightly, gripping my fingers tightly. Her remaining urine poured onto my hand, warm and slippery, flowing down my fingers and onto her vulva, making a mess.
My mother-in-law cried out in distress, "Oh dear, look at you! You've made me all wet and uncomfortable!" She then squeezed my head even tighter. Impulsively, I leaned forward, pressing my face completely against my mother-in-law's warm, throbbing vulva.
My mother-in-law was horrified. She quickly pushed my head away, saying, "Get away, Xiao Jian, it's dirty there..." Before she could finish, I suddenly stuck out my tongue and licked her vulva. My mother-in-law cried out "Ah!" and stopped pushing me away. She leaned against the sink behind the toilet, her moans becoming increasingly loud. Her plump thighs slowly loosened.
I spread her thighs even wider, almost into a straight line, and her vulva opened its fleshy little hole. The bright red opening slowly emerged, vaguely revealing the erotic buds inside.
I smelled the pungent odor of hot urine and the fishy smell of her vaginal fluid, along with a hint of the foul odor of leukorrhea. Looking at the alluring scene before me, with urine still flowing across her vulva and milky white fluid flowing from the slightly open opening, it was my mother-in-law's aroused vaginal fluid.
Two unusually large labia majora, spread wide like cauliflower florets, were wet and stuck to the densely hairy labia majora. The bright red flesh walls and clitoris were exposed beneath the ever-widening opening, the clitoris peeking out from under the foreskin, reflecting a soft sheen.
My hands were no longer still. Two fingers grabbed the soft flesh and pulled it outwards, widening the opening even further. Not satisfied, I gripped the inner walls of the labia minora tightly with both hands and pulled them apart, revealing the scene inside. Countless clitoris surrounded the hot, soft inner cavity, forming a strange lotus shape, while layers upon layers of wavy folds wound around the inner walls, the deep valley unfathomable. I could even see a sieve-like membrane inside, though it was long gone, I knew it was my mother-in-law's hymen.
This was what my handsome father-in-law had pierced, wasn't it? As I pondered this, I touched my mother-in-law's clitoris again, peeling back the foreskin to expose her engorged clitoris completely. I dabbed some sticky vaginal fluid on my finger and smeared it on her clitoris, gently stroking it.
My mother-in-law couldn't help but arch her neck and let out a long, sharp scream, pressing my head tightly against her vulva. I was more than happy to oblige, extending my long, ready tongue to lick it again. The taste was salty and astringent, not the legendary delicacy, but to me it was like drinking sweet spring water. I ran my tongue over her labia majora, scooping up the urine, then bit down on my two favorite, most erotic labia majora, sucking them until they were completely inside my mouth.
Next, I licked my mother-in-law's most sensitive spot, her nipples. She trembled violently, her lower abdomen rising and falling rapidly, her perineum and anus twitching slightly. Her soft moans escalated into loud, wanton cries.
Hearing this heavenly sound, I licked even harder, inserting three fingers into her already wet and burning vulva, thrusting them in and out rapidly.
My mother-in-law could no longer bear it; her fingers gripped my hair, pulling my head closer to her vulva, as if my head were a phallus for her to release her desires. A torrent of vaginal fluid gushed from her hot, wet hole like the surging Qiantang River.
Of course, I couldn't let such a good opportunity pass. I moved my mouth to the entrance, extended my already numb tongue, and used my fingers to scoop out the fluid from the source, then swallowed it. The foul smell now seemed like a delicious delicacy.
I relentlessly used both hands and tongue to stimulate my mother-in-law's sensitive spots. Her moans, weakened by her earlier exhaustion, seemed to have run out of energy. The content became increasingly incoherent: "Ah...good brother...my...big cock brother...you're making Auntie go to heaven...mmm...come and fuck my little cunt raw...I can't hold back anymore..." Hearing these lewd words, I was energized and licked, caressed, and thrust even more vigorously. I don't know how much time passed, but my tongue and fingers were already numb and sore. Finally, my mother-in-law screamed loudly, and a huge wave of white foam hit my face and open mouth. Unable to dodge, I almost choked. Before I could react, the hot, wet fluid had already gone down my throat, and my face was soaked, my eyes almost closed.
My mother-in-law, having awakened from her ecstasy, had her climax subside. Looking down at my disheveled state, she smiled happily. Annoyed, I stood up, pressing my erect penis against her large, firm breasts, and huffed, "Auntie, you had so much fun, but I'm still so uncomfortable, what am I going to do?" My mother-in-law grinned lewdly, reaching out her cool, soft, boneless hand to grasp my hard, hot penis, kneading it a couple of times. She looked up at me with seductive eyes and asked, "So what do you suggest, you little pervert?" It was the first time she had ever taken the initiative to hold my penis. "Wow!" My mother-in-law was clearly shocked by my incredibly firm, thick, and long penis. She exclaimed, "Xiao Jian, I've seen plenty of men, but I've never seen one as big and thick as yours! I've only ever seen black men in porn with a size like yours!! Wouldn't it hurt like hell to put that in my pussy?! I don't know how Wenwen can stand it!!" I looked down and saw my huge penis, a deep purplish-red, clearly throbbing with blood. Thick, worm-like veins bulged high around it. The glans, as large as a goose egg, stood proudly at the tip, smooth and reflecting a lewd light like a German soldier's helmet from World War II. "Thick as a child's arm" didn't even begin to describe its size; it was as thick as an adult's arm, too thick for my mother-in-law's hand to encircle.
Amidst her exclamations, my mother-in-law lovingly stroked my large penis. I replied, "Don't you know whether Wenwen can handle it or not? I bet your little cunt isn't dying of pain, it's dying of pleasure!" My mother-in-law glared at me, "You're so annoying!!" But her hands didn't stop; instead, she quickened her pace.
Aroused, I thrust my penis forward, bringing it close to my mother-in-law's rosy lips, signaling her to give me oral sex. My mother-in-law gave me a resentful look, saying nothing, and slowly extended her small tongue, first licking her own sexy lips, then gently licking the head of my penis—a very seductive gesture.
My glans was already wet with lubricating fluid. My mother-in-law seemed to want to taste it; her tongue retracted briefly, then extended again, gently circling the head of my penis. A strange, stimulating sensation immediately washed over me; I felt a tingling, numbing sensation throughout my body, as if an electric current was coursing from my glans to every part of my body. Because Wenwen rarely gave me oral sex, and her movements were incredibly stiff, I never felt much pleasure. So it was always something I could do without.
But my mother-in-law seemed experienced. Her eyes were fixed on me with deep affection, never leaving my side. Her hands gently stroked the foreskin of my penis, her tongue licking around the glans, then extending to the center and back of the shaft, even reaching my scrotum, sucking my testicles into her mouth. The pleasure was so intense I wanted to scream, and I wanted to release myself hard in her mouth.
My mother-in-law noticed my restlessness and smiled sweetly, slowly swallowing my penis into her moist, smooth mouth. My penis was now in a warm cavity, her playful tongue constantly sliding over the tip. The different sensation from the vaginal walls made my penis even thicker and harder. I couldn't help but moan. My mother-in-law gripped my penis with one hand and increased the speed of her stroking, while her other hand lifted and played with my scrotum. Her swallowing and spitting movements also quickened, glistening saliva wetting my entire penis.
I couldn't resist thrusting my penis forward, plunging it deep into my mother-in-law's mouth. The head of my penis touched a soft, limp little thing, seemingly reaching her throat. Caught off guard, my mother-in-law immediately spat out my penis, coughing violently. Saliva formed a thin line between the tip of my penis and her lips, glistening and incredibly lewd! My mother-in-law gave me a resentful look, then swallowed my penis back into her mouth. I held the back of her head and began thrusting rapidly. My mother-in-law kept sucking, and soon, the semen I had been holding back gushed out in large quantities, not a drop leaking out, all shooting into her little mouth.
My mother-in-law scolded me angrily and hurriedly spat out my penis, trying to spit out the semen. How could I allow that? I squeezed her mouth shut, laughing, "Don't spit it out, it's all essence! Drink it!" Hearing this, she finally didn't spit it out, but she didn't seem to want to eat the semen either. She held the mouthful of semen in her mouth, looking at me pitifully, moaning softly. I pressed her chin down with my hand and commanded, "Be a good girl and eat it, you little slut!" Reluctantly, she drank all the semen in her mouth. I laughed, "That's a good girl!" After drinking it, she let out a long sigh and said, "You little rascal, you made me drink this stuff too, you're so mean!" She weakly pounded my chest with her small hands.
I lewdly asked, "Auntie, what does it taste like?" My mother-in-law said, "Why don't you try it and you'll know?" Then she leaned in and brought her mouth, still wet with semen, closer.
I cried out in alarm, "No!" as I struggled to break free from my mother-in-law. She giggled and kissed me, which I dodged. She mischievously licked my face with her tongue.
Suddenly, I laughed, "Auntie, your own vaginal fluid and urine taste so good! Shall I get you some more to drink later?"
My mother-in-law then remembered how her urine and vaginal fluid had gushed out, drenching my face. She was horrified and quickly spat out her tongue.
Seeing her coquettish, girlish behavior, I couldn't resist lowering my head and kissing her sexy lips. She struggled briefly with a soft "woof," then began to respond passionately. We didn't care that one of us had semen, and the other had urine and vaginal fluid; we passionately intertwined.
After a long while, we finally separated, panting heavily, and looked at each other. We smiled at each other again, and only then did I realize how tight and uncomfortable my face felt. I remembered that the sticky, wet fluid on my face had already dried. At that moment, my mother-in-law playfully punched my chest with her soft, boneless hands, saying, "You're so mean, you rascal! You made me brush my teeth and wash my face again."
I smiled wryly, "I'm the one who made me have to wash too, aren't I?"
My mother-in-law was happy to see my disheveled appearance, and then she diligently squeezed toothpaste for me. However, she used her own toothbrush. I brushed my teeth a couple of times, then shoved the toothbrush into my mother-in-law's mouth to brush hers, making her face covered in foam. My mother-in-law started hitting me again. Looking at my mother-in-law's beautiful appearance, I couldn't help but grab her small hand and bring my foamy mouth to her fragrant lips. We started kissing my mother-in-law deeply, completely ignoring the foam and the minty taste of toothpaste in our mouths. My mother-in-law took the initiative to put her tongue into my mouth. I don't know how long it lasted before we separated. Seeing that our mouths and faces were covered in foam, we burst out laughing.
After finally finishing washing up, we walked out of the bathroom arm in arm. Not in a rush to get my hands on her beautiful body, I smiled and asked my mother-in-law, whose eyes were gleaming with a hint of flirtation, "Auntie, let's go out for dinner. It's already 10 o'clock, and you haven't had breakfast yet."
My mother-in-law replied, "Maybe not. The food outside is so expensive and not very good. I'll cook for you. It's almost noon anyway, so we can combine two meals. I need to go out to buy groceries. What do you want to eat?"
I smiled and put my arm around her slender waist, saying, "I just want to eat you, hehe."
My mother-in-law rolled her eyes at me: "Are you coming or not?" I said I didn't really want her to go, but then I thought: I should make good use of the time Wenwen isn't home these next few days. So I nodded in agreement.
Once outside, I was a little nervous because the street was full of my mother-in-law's acquaintances and neighbors, afraid people would notice something amiss, worried that our ambiguous relationship would be exposed. My mother-in-law, however, didn't seem to care at all, greeting her acquaintances with a smile and walking side-by-side with me with a completely at ease.
I vaguely heard people pointing and whispering, "Look at that slut Fang Wanying, she's hooked up with another pretty boy." The tone was full of disdain and contempt, seemingly tinged with envy.
Another woman said, "Don't talk nonsense, I heard that's her son-in-law." I glanced at my mother-in-law; she looked completely unperturbed, as if she hadn't taken the middle-aged women's words to heart.
[The End]

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