My great mother-in-law

My name is Qin Shiren, and I own an electronics company in Shanghai. I used to have a happy family: my beautiful and gentle wife, Qin Wei, our lovely daughter, Xiaomi, and my mother-in-law, Qin Xia, who also lived with us.

My mother-in-law was a renowned beauty in her youth. Although she is now 45 and middle-aged, her stunning beauty from her youth still possesses a powerful vitality despite the passage of time.

My wife, Qin Wei, and I have a very harmonious sex life. Although others might think that someone as tall, handsome, and wealthy as me should marry a noble and beautiful woman, when I first saw Qin Wei, this petite and gentle girl, with her perfect figure and fair skin, instantly captivated my heart. Seeing her, I suddenly felt an impulse, a strong desire to protect her.

So I pursued her relentlessly. Finally, a year later, she became my wife, and two years later, our daughter, Xiaomi, was born. My wife, my daughter, and I lived with my mother-in-law, Qin Xia. (My wife's father passed away when she was three.) Life was comfortable and happy. But this blissful period didn't last long. When our

daughter, Xiaomi, was two, my wife died in a car accident, following her father. Suddenly, my world seemed to lose its light. The grief was so great that I lost interest in women for a time, and I lived with my daughter and mother-in-law ever since. My mother-in-law, Qin Xia, was a teacher at the only medical college for workers in Shanghai. Although she was 45, her skin was smooth and delicate, without a single wrinkle, and her long hair was still jet black and shiny.

She maintained a very good figure; from behind, she looked no different from a 20-year-old girl. So, I worked at the company during the day, while my mother-in-law took care of Xiaomi at home, preparing dinner for me to eat together when I returned home, and then we would each go to our own rooms to sleep.

The days passed quickly like this. Sometimes, the three of us would drive to scenic spots on holidays. Many times, when we rested somewhere, Xiaomi would fall asleep in her arms, and she would gently pat the child. I would always sit quietly beside her. From a distance, the three of us looked like a family of three. I had this feeling several times, but it was very vague and indistinct. At the time, I didn't think about it any deeper; I only knew that I should work hard to earn money and raise Xiaomi.

Perhaps it was fate's will, because when Xiaomi turned five, disaster suddenly struck. First, she often felt weak, then she had a persistent high fever. My mother-in-law and I rushed her to the hospital, and the results of the examination devastated us both: Xiaomi had leukemia. And with the current level of medical care, she could only live for a maximum of two years. God, why are you doing this to me? After taking away my beloved wife, now you want to take away my daughter. Why? Why? From the moment I received the diagnosis, my heart was filled with despair, and I felt that all the joy in life had left me.

At this critical moment, an old classmate who was a doctor called me and told me that the only thing that could save Xiaomi's life was a bone marrow transplant. The cost wasn't a problem for me; the biggest challenge was finding a matching stem cell donor. My mother-in-law and I both underwent testing, but unfortunately, neither of our stem cells could save Xiaomi's life. What to do? What to do? I was devastated, while my mother-in-law sighed and cried constantly.

Then my classmate called to ask about the situation. After I told him the results, he also expressed his regret: "If only Xiaomi had siblings, the chances would be much better."

After hanging up, his words kept echoing in my mind, quickly generating various thoughts and memories: "My wife and I had sex and Xiaomi was born; my father-in-law and mother-in-law had sex and my wife was born; my wife and I didn't have sex and had other children; my wife's blood type is the same as my mother-in-law's; Xiaomi's blood type is the same as my wife's; and coincidentally, my father-in-law and I also have the same blood type." My eyes lit up, but my excitement quickly faded. Doing this would be against human ethics! Besides, would my mother-in-law agree to this almost absurd idea? "No, no!" I muttered to myself, shaking my head frantically. But then, the image of Xiaomi's pale, weak body immediately flashed before my eyes.

No, I've already lost my wife; I can't lose my daughter too. No, absolutely not!

That night, under the nightlight in the living room, I poured out my thoughts to my mother-in-law. After I finished speaking, I gently closed my eyes, awaiting the stern reprimand.

But the result was unexpected; my mother-in-law's expression remained calm throughout. After listening to my explanation, she sighed softly: "Oh, child, I know your difficulties. Actually, I love Xiaomi even more than you do. This child looks so much like Xiao Wei (Qin Wei). I haven't slept well every night these past few days. Child, if your method can save Xiaomi, I'm willing to do anything, I dare to do anything."

Is that so? I listened to all of this with delight. My mother-in-law's voice was gentle yet melancholic, a voice that possessed the power to stir a man's heart.

Listening to her soft, flowing words, and looking at her slender, still-snow-white hands, I embraced her passionately. That night we talked a lot, about the strength and clarity of sex, about the ironclad rule between men and women: sex born of love, pleasure born of affection…

The next day, I didn't go to work, leaving company affairs to others. I slept lazily until after eight in the morning, then got up and went for a run, returning home half an hour later.

My mother-in-law—oh no, I should call her Xia now (last night we devised a meticulous plan to have a baby: before she becomes pregnant with my child, I will no longer be her son-in-law, but her man Shun, and she will no longer be my mother-in-law, but my woman Xia. We are determined

to conceive a healthy little life and use his stem cells to save Xiaomi. My mother-in-law Xia had already prepared a sumptuous breakfast for me. Today, her long hair was loose, and her beautiful eyes were filled with gentle light, as if the radiance of 20 years ago was shining through her body again.

After breakfast, Xia and I drove to a nearby ancient...) We knelt and prayed devoutly before the statue of Guanyin, the Bodhisattva of Compassion, who grants children. Then, like a couple, we went to the park, the cinema, and had lunch outside. During this time, Ah Mei held my hand, so delicate and tender, like a young girl just entering the world.

I held her tightly, protecting her like a warrior. In just a few hours, we were already like a couple deeply in love. The "mother-in-law and son-in-law" relationship had long been forgotten.

At 4 pm, we returned home. After I took a shower, Ah Xia told me to take a nap while she prepared dinner.

"Aren't you too tired, darling?" I pouted and hugged her, but she just smiled and went to the kitchen.

Two hours later, I was woken up for dinner. I was full of energy; a good night's sleep had made me exceptionally vigorous. By candlelight, I ate a delicious steak and drank tasty yogurt. Under the lamplight, Xia was also exceptionally beautiful. The poignant beauty of a woman in her forties, born of experience, was something no young girl could fake. She was wearing a pink nightgown, her figure light and graceful.

Xia gently walked to my side and sat on my lap. I instinctively embraced her. A fragrant scent filled my nostrils, and instantly my blood boiled.

I tightly... I kissed Xia's lips, the soft, smooth sensation almost intoxicating me. "Mmm, mmm!" she moaned softly.

Her long, slender fingers traced the back of my neck, the ticklish sensation of her nails brushing against my skin fueling my desire. I scooped her up and strode towards the bedroom. As I pressed her onto the bed, she coiled around me like a snake. We kissed passionately, our passion escalating rapidly. I kissed her neck incessantly and quickly removed all her clothes. I was amazed that Xia, at 45, still possessed such an alluring youthful body.

Her dark red nipples stood erect, her snow-white belly curvaceous. My lips roamed over her neck, armpits, breasts, and abdomen; she writhed like a fish consumed by passion.

I was so powerful, thrusting forward, pumping and straining, my blood raging, my passion raging. My strength carried her from one climax to another, from one peak to another. Finally

, as I rolled off her snow-white body, drenched in sweat, she rolled over and embraced me tightly. I knew it was a woman's thrill at being conquered. In the months that followed, we were incredibly loving, and a year later, our child was born, and Xiaomi was successfully rescued. What followed was a beautiful and blissful life that would make any woman envious; we married, and the four of us lived happily ever after.

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