Sister-in-law and Cousin 2

Chapter Three: The Mad Sister-in-Law

Since the other party believed she was his husband, his behavior became even bolder. He began to fondle the woman's most erogenous zones. He held Yuzhi horizontally, his right hand reaching between her thighs to stroke her pubic hair, then parting it to caress her clitoris and vulva.

Yuzhi cried out, "Ah! What are you doing? Ah… if you keep touching me like that…"

Her voice became frantic, and A-Mao intensified the stimulation, causing her vulva to secrete fluid.

At this moment, Yuzhi realized something was wrong, because her husband, A-Yong, had never touched her clitoris, and always just used his useless penis to penetrate her directly.

"Who are you?" Yuzhi, her sleepiness and pleasure vanishing simultaneously, tried to shout.

But A-Mao immediately gagged her. A long, almost suffocating kiss; Yuzhi felt as if her tongue was melting. She finally realized it was her uncle, Amao, but by then, his penis was already deeply inside her.

"Waaah…no, no, let me go. Please…hey…Amao…"

She desperately tried to escape, but the young man's arms held her tightly. She was powerless to resist. If her husband found out, she would have to atone with her death. And although he had raped her, everyone would think it was the woman's fault… Yuzhi's panic and terror had only further confused her.

"Sister-in-law, as long as you don't say anything, brother will never know, right? Ever since I came back here, I've really liked you... so please don't be angry, okay?" A-Mao said softly, gently kneading Yu-Zhi's breasts.

"No, no... this will be punished."

Yu-Zhi was afraid her husband would suddenly come back and find out, and she was also afraid her mother-in-law, who slept in the next room, would find out. But under A-Mao's caresses, a corner of her mind suddenly felt very comfortable (besides, her husband, He Yong, had never treated her so gently before).

So, she began to twist her waist, her blood boiling even more, and her heart could no longer hold her husband and mother-in-law. Besides, she had never disliked A-Mao, no! To put it more accurately, she had a different feeling towards this uncle who had returned from the city, covered in ailments. But Yuzhi, thinking of the heinous crime, dared not show it in her attitude. Now, with him beside her, gently caressing her, Yuzhi felt as if she were in a dream. Even if her husband came in now, it would be too late. Even if she were beaten, kicked, or even killed, she would not leave...

because for the first time in her life, Yuzhi was experiencing the wonders of the sensual world, which seeped into her soul like hair.

Amao made Yuzhi lie down, and he pressed his face against her genitals.

"Ah...no..."

Yuzhi reflexively tried to cover that area, but Amao grabbed her hand and kissed her genitals directly. He parted her pubic hair with his tongue, explored her engorged clitoris, and began to lick it with varying intensity.

Yu Zhi let out wanton moans, her waist arching upwards repeatedly. As her fingers probed her vulva, vaginal fluid gushed out incessantly.

Amao, holding his hardened penis, spread the woman's legs and thrust forcefully inside.

"Ugh..." Yu Zhi covered her mouth with the sleeve of her daytime clothes, her head thrashing wildly from side to side.

In the chaos, Amao exerted even more force, and the couple's feelings were different during the day and at night. During the day, his brother and his wife never held hands, but at night under the covers, they were like a mad dog and a bitch.

He didn't know how his brother pleased his sister-in-law, but he knew that his burly brother couldn't fully satisfy Yu Zhi.

Furthermore, he was able to get his hands on her so easily because Yuzhi was asleep. This was all Ah Mao's own idea, but in the midst of his passion, he didn't forget to exert himself.

Yuzhi was panting heavily, her appearance one of ecstasy and near-death experience told Ah Mao that this woman could never leave him again. In other words, he had achieved his revenge on Ah Yong.

Because he was the eldest son, the older brother inherited everything in the family, while the younger brother didn't even get a single piece of land, especially when he was sick and hospitalized; he never even came to visit or send money.

Thinking of this, Ah Mao became angry, and so he used the thrusting of his penis to try and find release for his pent-up resentment in his brother's wife's body.

"Ugh...ugh...mmm..." Yuzhi bit her sleeve desperately, lost in the pleasure of physical intimacy.

"Chirp chirp chirp chirp..." In the dimly lit room bathed in the slanting moonlight, the sounds of flesh pressed together could be heard.

As A-Mao was thrusting hard, he noticed someone peeking through the window and stopped. He looked outside but only saw the swaying bamboo forest and no one in sight. However, he was certain that someone was outside the window; it wasn't his imagination...

"What's wrong, A-Mao?" Yuzhi said resentfully at the interruption.

"Hmm! I think someone's spying on us..."

"Could it be..."

"Could it be that Big Brother is back..."

"This kind of thing..."

Yuzhi nestled tightly against A-Mao's chest, who was straddling her. The burning desire she had felt suddenly cooled down, as if it had been thrown into a pool. A-Mao's face was also pale.

"Who could it be?"

"Suddenly, I don't know if there really was someone. Maybe that person knocked on the door in the entryway, but no one answered, so they just came in..."

"But they kept staring at us..."

"What should we do? This is terrible, A-Mao, let's get out of here quickly."

Yuzhi sat up from under the covers, her mind a mess, while A-Mao calmed down and hugged Yuzhi's body again.

"Sister-in-law, we're so happy, I want more, even if my brother kills me, I still want more..."

Their lips met again.

"Ah..."

Although Yuzhi was worried that her husband would burst in, she didn't want to give up A-Mao. Her heart pounded, and she nestled against his shoulder, sucking on his tongue. This dangerous, twisted love, like walking a tightrope, made her feel especially happy.

"We'll meet again," he said as their lips parted, and Yuzhi replied with a smile.

"Goodnight."

A-Mao tiptoed back to his room, but thankfully it wasn't A-Yong; A-Mao must have made a mistake. Yuzhi clutched her chest and lay down.
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