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"The Widowed Sister-in-Law is Like a Wife" - Chapter 11: Having Sex with His Sister-in-Law in Front of His Brother's Memorial Tablet (Part 2) 

"Sister-in-law, do you miss me?"
Dongsheng pressed Funiang's upper body down onto the table, his hands between her breasts and the cold surface, grasping and kneading her long-lost snow-white breasts vigorously, while his lower body continued to thrust slowly.
"Mmm," a soft moan escaped Fu Niang's lips, though she was clearly in the throes of ultimate pleasure. Her eyes were misty, glistening with tears.
"Aren't you going to talk?" Dongsheng completely withdrew his penis and began to rub it against the entrance of her vagina, causing Funiang to tremble all over.
"Sister-in-law, do you miss Dongsheng?"
Dongsheng squinted, nuzzled Funiang's neck, and clung to her like a big dog, seemingly a completely different person from the violent woman she had just been.
"I want to," Fu Niang uttered with extreme reluctance. It was a word uttered with heartfelt sincerity.
Dong Sheng chuckled softly, no longer making things difficult for her. His erect and proud member once again aimed at the little hole he had been longing for, and slowly lowered his waist.
"Mmm, so deep!"
As soon as the genitals entered her, Fu Niang's soft moans trembled. Dong Sheng had been gone for a long time, and she had only endured the days tormented by lust.
Once you've tasted the sweetness, you'll crave it again. The problem is Dongsheng, who trained her body to be extremely sensitive.
"Do you miss your aunt, or do you want your aunt to fuck you hard?"
Dongsheng mischievously thrust into her, pulling Funiang tightly into his arms, and lowered his head to kiss her slightly parted red lips. He then moved to the back of her fair neck, leaving a trail of ambiguous red marks.
In this position, Dongsheng couldn't see Fu Niang's aroused face, nor could he nurse from her breasts, which he disliked. Yet, this position seemed to humiliate Fu Niang even more, satisfying his intense desire to conquer. It seemed that the deeper he penetrated, the more pleasurable it made her.
For example, right now, Fu Niang is so overwhelmed by Dong Sheng's ministrations that she can only moan with her mouth slightly open.
"Ah, ah, I miss my aunt so much, um, be gentle, uh, it's going to break!"
The thick, long penis thrust into her flower core again and again. Fu Niang trembled and shook in Dong Sheng's arms, biting her lip as she felt the pleasure of being penetrated. The sore, tingling, and numb sensation made her legs weak and unable to stand. The love juice that kept flowing out dripped slowly down their muddy place of intercourse, forming a puddle.
Beneath her was a cold table, and on top of her was her aunt, who was engrossed in her work. Fu Niang was thus firmly imprisoned, unable to move. The only thing she could move was her hands, which were tightly gripping the edge of the table, as if afraid of being overwhelmed by the tide of desire.
"You said you didn't want it, so why are you still tightly gripping your aunt's penis? Sister-in-law, you're really horny, aren't you?" The warm, sensual flesh tightly enveloped his penis, and Dong Sheng's eyes burned with desire. He gritted his teeth, resisted the urge to ejaculate, and continued to thrust in and out, sometimes deep, sometimes shallow.
"No, no, sister-in-law isn't that kind of person!" Dong Sheng's shameless words made her dizzy and her tears of humiliation flowed down her cheeks.
But her body was extremely contradictory. On one hand, she said she hated Dongsheng, but on the other hand, she clung tightly to her, wishing she could keep little Dongsheng forever inside her little hole and never let him out.
"Sister-in-law, do you know what you look like right now? Like a horny woman in heat."
Before Dongsheng could finish his lewd words, Funiang took the initiative to pull her head close, groping for her lips and kissing her deeply.
Fu Niang knew perfectly well what Dong Sheng hadn't finished saying. She turned her head, her eyes red, and pried open her teeth, intending to make her stop speaking.
But doesn't it look just like it? Fu Niang had a moment of doubt, but then the feeling of humiliation grew stronger. She was lying on the table with her legs wide open, letting her aunt's genitals go in and out of her vagina. All she did was twist her buttocks to meet him and let out soft moans. No matter what she did, it looked like she was seducing Dong Sheng.
She seduced her own aunt.
With a clatter, Dongsheng pushed the lonely memorial tablet to the ground with a flick of her sleeve. Dongsheng no longer cared about the worthless memorial tablet, nor about her scoundrel brother. At this moment, it was just her and Funiang, the two of them.
"Sister-in-law, look at me. Who am I? Who stabbed you?"
Dongsheng was stunned by the kiss, feeling flattered. He then took the initiative, teasing her tongue until they were completely engrossed in the kiss before releasing her lips, his eyes burning with passion as he stared at Funiang.
As if their hearts were in sync, Fu Niang naturally knew what answer Dong Sheng wanted to hear. At this moment, she was extremely fragile and sensitive, and all she wanted was for the person she had been thinking about day and night to take good care of her.
"Ugh, it's Dongsheng, it's Dongsheng! He's fucking my aunt! Auntie, it hurts! Sister-in-law, uh... I want auntie!"
Fu Niang's delicate eyebrows furrowed slightly, her eyes were watery, her face was flushed, and she bit her bright red lips, which were as red as if they were dripping blood, and said what Dong Sheng wanted to say.
These are my honest thoughts.
Dongsheng smiled with great satisfaction, then reached out and touched Fu Niang's bulging belly, feeling a strange sense of accomplishment.
Fu Niang's vagina was licking his genitals; he could clearly feel its presence whenever he pressed down. No moment could compare to this, making Dong Sheng feel utterly satisfied.
Dongsheng grinned. She thrust her penis in deeper and deeper, slowly pumping in and out, squeezing Fu Niang's lower abdomen with even greater force. Little did she know that for Fu Niang, this was like an overwhelming blow.
"No! Don't press it anymore!! It's going to fall out, waah! You bad Dongsheng, you bad aunt, please, please don't press it anymore, waah, it's broken!"
Fu Niang was already close to reaching the peak of pleasure, and Dong Sheng's pressing made her vagina even tighter, and her clitoris was also made to actively please his penis. The overwhelming pleasure almost made Fu Niang drown in it. She gasped for breath and swayed her buttocks, trying to escape, but Dong Sheng grabbed Fu Niang's slender waist again and thrust into her even deeper and harder.
"This table is no good. My sister-in-law makes it creak and groan just from doing it on it. We need to get a new one."
"Oh, stop talking, stop talking, it's lost!"
The seemingly casual remark triggered something in Fu Niang. She trembled, her vagina tightened, and she reached orgasm.
A stream of warm love fluid irrigated his penis, and Dongsheng shivered. After thinking for a moment, he ejaculated as well.
She wanted to persist for another round, but she enjoyed having orgasms together with Fu Niang. Her genitals swelled and knotted, and a large gush of cloudy white fluid shot into her vagina.
Dongsheng lay on Funiang's back, a satisfied smile on his face. She didn't pull out her genitals, but instead scooped up the person beneath her and went inside to begin another round of ejaculation.
When Fu Niang opened her drowsy eyelids, she was already lying in bed. Dong Sheng spread her legs apart and carried her on his shoulders. He was about to move his waist when Fu Niang stopped him.
"Bie Dongsheng, I'm tired. Let's have a chat."
Dongsheng thought for a moment and then restrained her desire. She smiled, lay down next to Funiang, and took her hand.
"Okay, I'll talk to my sister-in-law."
"Take good care of yourself when you get there. Write back if anything happens, okay? I will."
"Where to? Who's leaving?"
Dongsheng stared at Funiang, puzzled and bewildered.
Fu Niang bit her lower lip, carefully choosing each word before finally revealing the truth.
"I've registered you for military service; you'll be leaving today."
Dong Sheng looked confused, then suddenly realized something and gritted his teeth.
"On what grounds?"
"Just because I'm your sister-in-law."
"Are you so eager for me to go and die?"
Fu Niang turned her face away, looking noncommittal.
She was determined to make Dongsheng give up. Otherwise, based on her understanding of Dongsheng's character, she knew he would never leave.
Dongsheng had a fiery temper. But all his anger and resentment turned into grievance at this moment.
Having traveled a long and arduous journey, he finally arrived home, only to be urged to leave by Fu Niang.
She believed that as long as she continued to treat Fu Niang well, she would surely be rewarded. Besides, she had already taken Fu Niang's body; she couldn't possibly...
But in the end, all he got was her body and her disgust.
"Sister-in-law, can I not leave? I won't touch you, as long as I can see you, I'll do it."
Dongsheng pursed his lips, softened his heart one last time, and pleaded with Funiang.
"I'm saying this one last time, Dongsheng. Don't make me feel disgusted."
Fu Niang closed her eyes, her lips trembling slightly. She turned away, refusing to look at Dong Sheng's sorrowful face. Her eyelashes fluttered, and a barely perceptible tear rolled down her cheek.
There is no greater sorrow than a broken heart. All the emotions Dongsheng had accumulated erupted at this moment. Dongsheng's true anger was silent. Her face was ashen as she turned Fu Niang around.
"What are you doing?" Fu Niang pressed her legs together, a hint of panic flashing in her eyes.
Dongsheng pressed his body down on top of her, lifting Funiang's legs, and thrusting his penis inside without hesitation.
"My sister-in-law is determined to send me to my death, so just do as you say. Just fuck her to death in bed, and then she can stay with me."
When Fu Niang opened her eyes again, the bed beside her was cold; Dong Sheng had been gone for quite some time. She had only taken a few sets of clothes with her, nothing else. However, there was a little more money in the cupboard.
After Dongsheng had finally managed to get her to sleep last night, he stared at her blankly for half the night. Only when dawn broke did she reluctantly get out of bed, climb a ladder onto the roof, and completely repair it.
God knows when she'll come back. Or maybe she'll never come back.
Even if he couldn't protect her himself, he had to at least repair her bare home. He was afraid that Fu Niang would get wet in the rain or be blown away by the cold wind.
Before leaving, Dongsheng left most of the money she earned from this trading trip to Funiang, taking very little with her. She left Funiang a note on the table with a few crookedly written words on it.
"Practice is not enough for me to put words into action."
Dongsheng didn't know many characters, and he wrote three out of seven characters wrong, but Funiang understood it very easily.
"Write to me if you don't have enough money."
She understood the child's sincere heart. Staring at Dongsheng's childish and error-ridden handwriting, she couldn't help but want to laugh, but bitter tears fell before she could even smile.
Before he could even unpack, he shouldered his bag again and set off for the recruitment office in the city. Dongsheng laughed at his disheveled appearance, yet felt a pang of sadness and wanted to cry.
If I return alive, I will bestow upon you a life of wealth and glory.
If I die without a complete corpse, it will be exactly what you wish for.
Dongsheng would never know what Funiang went through during her absence.
That day, Fu Niang went to see Rou Jia. Before she could speak, Rou Jia hurriedly asked her what was going on between her and Dong Sheng. Only then did Fu Niang realize that the news about her and Dong Sheng had most likely spread.
She confessed her affair with Dongsheng to Roujia. Then she began to ponder what she should do.
Good news doesn't travel far, but bad news travels fast. Fu Niang thought she would have a chance to catch her breath and deal with this, but she greatly underestimated the seriousness of the situation.
A few days later, the elder beat drums and gongs throughout the village, summoning everyone. Once everyone had gathered, a man and a woman, bound hand and foot, were brought forward. The elder kicked them hard in the back of the knees twice, and the two knelt down with their heads down.
Unfortunately, the two were caught having an incestuous relationship as uncle and sister-in-law by their neighbors, who secretly informed the elders, who immediately sent people to arrest them.
The people of Qijiapu are known for their upright character, and the elders are virtuous and prudent, never tolerating such things.
The man was beaten to death on the spot; his gruesome state was too horrible to bear. The woman was tied to a tree at the village entrance, deprived of water and food for ten days, and spat upon by passersby. If she survived, she would be released and allowed to return home, where she would likely spend the rest of her life amidst gossip and ostracism.
Fu Niang hid at the back of the crowd, watching everything with a cold face, her lips trembling slightly.
"I know there are some of you who aren't so clean. We have a long road ahead; can we hide from today, or from tomorrow?"
The elder glanced at the crowd with a half-smile, his expression full of meaning.
On a sweltering summer day, Fu Niang couldn't help but shiver, as if the elder was watching her.
Her husband's body was barely cold when she seduced her sister-in-law, engaging in sexual relations with her repeatedly. The sheer number of shocking crimes she committed was enough to condemn her to death several times over.
She returned home in a daze, hugged her knees, and sat alone on the edge of the bed, lost in thought.
Wherever she goes, Dongsheng will inevitably follow. If the two of them don't leave, Dongsheng's return will surely be fraught with danger; if she goes with Dongsheng, it will confirm his guilt. The Qi family shop is such a small place, and most of its founders are locals. If they have to move to another place and start all over again, Dongsheng's hard-earned meager fortune will be destroyed in an instant.
After much deliberation, the only suitable course of action was to send Dongsheng away. Once Dongsheng was gone, the elders would be unable to catch her, and she herself would be able to escape more easily. Even if the elders captured Funiang and tied her to a tree at the village entrance, she would accept it even if a thousand people spat on her and cursed her.
All she wanted was for the child to be clean and to live a good life for the rest of his days.
Once Dongsheng returns from the campaign in Suzhou, the elders will inevitably keep a close eye on the two of them and won't let them leave easily. Only joining the army can allow the boy to leave cleanly and without hindrance. Fu Niang didn't hesitate and, through Kang Rui's connections, easily added Dongsheng's name to the conscription roster.
Although Kang Rui disagreed, it was the best solution at the moment.
Two months later, the rumors in the village gradually subsided, and Fu Niang breathed a sigh of relief. Although the process was full of twists and turns, she and her companion were ultimately safe.
Several more months passed peacefully, until Fu Niang fainted in her own vegetable garden while watering the fields. Fortunately, Rou Jia came to visit her that day and managed to save her.
When she opened her drowsy eyelids, Roujia dropped another bombshell on her: she was pregnant.

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