Uncle Hao and His Woman (Side Story - Li Xuanshi's Private Diary) (Part 1, 2 + Continued)

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Extra Chapter: Li Xuanshi's Private Diary Part 1
Chapter 001
Oral Account by Li Xuanshi, Organizing the Heavenly Male Penis
At night, while sleeping, I heard that Mr. and Mrs. Zuo Jing were coming to Haojiagou to celebrate my birthday the next day. Old Hao immediately started thinking about Yingying. He immediately hugged me and said happily, "That's great, wife. You arrange it for me, Yingying and I haven't had sex for a month or so, I really miss her." I glared at Old Hao, poked his forehead and scolded, "Lust is a knife above your head, you, you will kill me one day." Old Hao chuckled, snuggled into my arms like a child, calling me "good wife" over and over again, his mouth as sweet as honey.
I was both amused and exasperated, but I had no choice but to agree, saying repeatedly, "I'll arrange it. After all, you're our mother and daughter's nemesis, our biggest enemy. Stop messing around, okay?" Then, I put on a stern face and warned, "However, let me make this clear first. First, remember, make sure you wear a condom before you get Yingying pregnant! If you dare to do anything reckless, I'll definitely break up with you. Second, better safe than sorry. Zuo Jing is home, so don't make too much noise. Know when to stop."
"Yes, ma'am—" Lao Hao sprang to his feet, knelt on one knee, and bowed to me with clasped hands. "Tonight, let your husband pamper my wife properly, haha." After saying that, he pushed me down and forced himself on me.
"Hey, you bastard, you've got the wrong place, hee hee—" I giggled and rolled around. "You know the place so well, how could you still go to the wrong house? Are you an idiot?!"
The next day, when Lao Hao returned from work in town, he saw Yingying as soon as he got out of the car, and I knew he was out of his mind. Yingying is an incredibly intelligent woman. Lao Hao glanced at her intentionally or unintentionally, and she understood his meaning immediately. During the meal, she kept her head down, her face flushed. The father and daughter, one with tender affection, the other with a shy blush, one with a wandering heart, the other full of spring fever. Shiyun, Xiaoyue, Wu Tong, and the others saw it all and already knew what was going on. Only my silly son was still completely oblivious, dreaming a happy fantasy.
After dinner, everyone drank tea and chatted for a while. Zuo Jing excused himself, saying he was tired and wanted to rest early with Yingying. I personally escorted the couple back to their room. While my son was in the bathroom, I whispered in Yingying's ear: "Rest for a while, then come to Mom's room to play mahjong. Your sisters are waiting for you." Upon hearing my words, Yingying immediately understood what I meant, blushed, and nodded slightly. Back in the room, Shiyun, Xiaoyue, and Wutong were all there. They sat around Lao Hao, chatting and laughing, their voices sweet and affectionate. When asked about Xiaowei, Xiaoyue said she had just run away in a huff. Sigh, that girl's always throwing tantrums; I couldn't be bothered with her now.
Xiaoyue moved aside, and I sat down to Lao Hao's right. He pulled me into his arms and kissed my cheek.
"Stop fooling around, I'm talking to you about serious matters..." I leaned close to Lao Hao's ear, covering my mouth with one hand, and rattled off a whole bunch of things. Lao Hao was overjoyed, his eyes shining, nodding repeatedly with "Mmm." After giving my instructions, I stood up and clapped my hands casually, saying to my sisters, "Don't just sit there, set up the mahjong table. Let's play first, we won't wait for Yingying."
So, the four of us women laughed and joked as we started shuffling the mahjong tiles. After taking a bath, Lao Hao put on a golden brocade robe and a pipe dangling from his lips, and came out of the master bedroom. He walked up behind Wu Tong and secretly kissed her rosy cheek, startling the little girl so much that her face paled.
"Godfather, you suddenly appeared and scared me to death—" Wu Tong covered her chest with one hand, her cheeks flushed and very charming. "Godmother, Godfather is bullying me, you have to stand up for me."
"Why be a ghost? If you want to kiss Tongtong, do it openly, why sneak around?" I glared at Lao Hao. "Tongtong, let's play mahjong, don't pay attention to this strange old man."
"Who told our Tongtong to be so radiant, the master liked her at first sight," He Xiaoyue interjected with a smile. "Sisters, this is called love at first sight, unable to control oneself. Sister, am I right?"
"Your master is a womanizer," I smiled and shook my head. "What love at first sight? You can just keep spouting nonsense to him. He's promiscuous, he falls in love with every woman he meets, and then takes her in. He treated me like that, and he's treating you all the same way now. A leopard can't change its spots."
"Sister, that makes sense, that's true. But then again, isn't there a saying, 'Women don't love men who aren't a little bad'? We sisters love the way our husband leers at us. If he were like everyone else, all proper and hypocritical, how would we sisters have met and become friends?" He Xiaoyue said eloquently, her eyes sparkling. "I can tell that in our husband's eyes, the three of us—me, Shiyun, and Tongtong—combined, probably can't compare to Bai Ying. The way he looks at Bai Ying, it's like he wants to devour her whole, it makes everyone jealous..."
Chapter 002
Just then, there was a knock on the door, followed by a creak as Yingying walked in gracefully. She was dressed in a long dress, with a grey overcoat and a scarf around her neck. As she walked, her slender waist swayed gracefully, her white dress fluttering like a fairy.
"Speak of the devil, and he appears..." Old Hao, momentarily flustered, hurriedly went to greet her, rubbing his hands together. "Good daughter-in-law, you've finally come! I've been waiting for you so long, every second has been agonizing..." He couldn't help but take Yingying's hand, about to pull her into his arms.
"Daddy Hao, don't..." Yingying blushed instantly, shook off Old Hao's hand, and walked quickly to my side with her head down. "Mom, let me see your cards..." she said, obediently resting her head on my shoulder, studying them carefully.
I looked up and smiled, "How's your luck?"
"Hmm, good cards—" Yingying gave a thumbs up and said with a grin. "Mom, you won this hand, you have to give me a share of the winnings. See, I just got a good hand, and you got a good hand right away. Hehe, Mom, I'm your lucky star, right?" Then, she started kissing me twice on the cheek.
"Good girl, of course you're Mom's lucky star, Mom's precious darling," I gently stroked Yingying's fair little hand. "Which hand do you want to play, this one or this one?"
"Mom, play this one!" Yingying said confidently.
Lao Hao came over, smiled and glanced at me, agreeing, "Wife, you can't go wrong listening to your wife." I glanced back at him, winked, and played my winning hand. Then, out of the corner of my eye, I saw Lao Hao's big hand already on Yingying's pretty bottom, stroking it over and over again. Shiyun and the others had already noticed Lao Hao's little action, but they all pretended not to see it and continued to laugh and play.
Yingying's cheeks flushed, and her breathing quickened, her breath tickling the back of my neck. I could clearly sense her slight nervousness and unease. She secretly observed the reactions of the other women, and only when she seemed unnoticed did she calm down. Now, Lao Hao felt emboldened, and his caresses began to escalate into pinching and squeezing. Seeing that the time was right, I coughed twice, smiling, and said, "Yingying, Xiang'er and Jingjing are in the nursery. Why don't you go in and breastfeed the two babies?" Yingying whispered an agreement, then shyly turned and went behind the screen. After a few minutes, Lao Hao excused himself, saying he was going to check on the babies, and followed me behind the screen.
Soon after, we heard Yingying's soft moans coming from behind the screen, followed by soft "slap slap slap" sounds. The rest of us women knew exactly what was going on, but instead of pretending not to hear, we made a lot of noise to cover it up. I told the nanny to turn on the TV and turn up the volume. After we were done, Wang Shiyun told the nanny to lock the door. After doing all that, we continued shuffling the mahjong tiles until we heard Zuo Jing knocking on the door.
To be honest, when I first heard my son call out, "Mom, it's me," I was so scared I barely dared to breathe. However, I remained calm under pressure and quickly composed myself. Thinking quickly, I called out loudly, "Oh, it's Jingjing!" providing a perfect cover for Lao Hao and Yingying. Hearing my loud call, the father and daughter quickly quieted down and began to get dressed rustlingly.
I loudly ordered Xiaowen to open the door, giving her a meaningful look. Xiaowen was clever; she agreed verbally but moved slowly, deliberately stalling for time. Only after confirming that the father and daughter were dressed did she slowly pull the latch, letting Zuo Jing in.
Of course, once inside, Zuo Jing didn't suspect anything. The adventure was thankfully averted, and Shiyun and I were all secretly relieved. However, Lao Hao seemed unwilling to give up so easily and actually pulled Zuo Jing into drinking. Yingying and I both knew that Lao Hao was planning to drug Zuo Jing, preparing for an all-night session. I felt that drugging him was such a reckless and unfair method, and I kept trying to signal to Lao Hao to stop him. However, Lao Hao, having tasted the effects, completely ignored me. Left with no other option, I tried to persuade my son to stop drinking, hoping he would listen. Yingying, perhaps also wanting Lao Hao to treat Zuo Jing this way, joined me in trying to persuade him to drink. But Zuo Jing seemed to be under Lao Hao's spell, refusing to listen. After less than three drinks, he was slumped on the sofa, motionless. Later, I heard from Yingying that my son thought he was drunk because he couldn't hold his liquor, unaware that Lao Hao had secretly drugged his drink with a sleeping pill.
That night, Lao Hao accompanied Yingying as she helped Zuo Jing back to their room, and they hadn't returned by 2 AM. Unable to sleep alone, and worried that the father and daughter had gone too far, I went to check on them. When I got to the room, as I suspected, my son was stripped naked and lying on his back on the floor. Yingying was kneeling on top of him, her back to him. Old Hao squatted down on one leg, supporting Yingying's large, white buttocks with both hands, and was thrusting vigorously into her tender flower. Their point of contact was directly above their son's face, and his vaginal fluid dripped down, splashing all over his face.
I rushed over and pulled Yingying up, angrily saying, "You two are going too far! If you wake Zuo Jing, nobody will be happy!" Hearing this, Yingying lowered her head shyly, remaining silent. Old Hao pursed his lips, patted his son's cheek, and chuckled, "He's sleeping like a log. Even if you were on top of him again, he probably wouldn't wake up. Wife, if you're really worried about something happening, just give him a high-concentration sleeping potion. Even if we demolish the house, he won't wake up until the appointed time." At that moment, I was actually quite afraid that my son would suddenly open his eyes, so after hearing Old Hao's suggestion, I went back to the room without hesitation to get a syringe and the medicine. After giving my son an injection in the buttocks, Yingying and I lifted him onto the sofa. Then, glancing at the shriveled worm between his legs, we put his underwear back on and covered him with a blanket. Next, Yingying brought hot water, and I carefully washed my son's face and dried his hair.
Chapter 003
Old Hao came out of the bathroom, not even bothering to put on a coat, and walked naked up to Yingying and me, a pipe dangling from his mouth, grinning at us.
He was short and stocky, all fleshy, with a ten-centimeter-long scar on his left arm, and his chest and navel covered in black hair. Looking down, a tangled mass of thick pubic hair stretched from his navel to his two testicles, each the size of a goose egg. A scarlet worm, over twenty centimeters long, dangled loosely between his legs. He stroked it with his hand, grinned, and then leisurely stroked it again.
As the saying goes, "One good feature can cover a hundred flaws." Every time I see Lao Hao's intimidating thing, it makes my face flush, my heart race, my breathing quicken, and my mouth go dry. Perhaps it's because I think of the pleasure it brings me during our intimate moments; in any case, it's a precious treasure in my heart, something I can't bear to part with.
When I burst in just now, Yingying quickly picked up her trench coat from the floor, put it on her slender, snow-white body, and casually tied a knot at her waist. Stealing a glance at her now, I saw that her hair was neatly styled, revealing her sexy and delicate neck. Underneath the trench coat, her full breasts and a pair of long, slender, snow-white legs were faintly visible, flawless. Although she was taking care of Zuo Jing without looking at him, I knew very well that Yingying wasn't much better than me. But seeing her shy expression, half her face flushed, she was wholeheartedly wiping Zuo Jing's face. Her eyes, like autumn water, were full of affection, trying hard to avoid my gaze, the whole picture of a young woman's shyness during a secret tryst. Having witnessed Lao Hao's impressive skills in bed, Yingying, like me, becomes irresistibly aroused and restless at the mere sight of his penis. Compared to Lao Hao, her son's penis pales in comparison; it's like showing off one's limited skills before an expert. No wonder Yingying, after experiencing Lao Hao's exquisite pleasure, finds it so irresistible.
"...Mom, all clean—"
After a few minutes of busy work, Yingying finally stopped and mustered the courage to look at me. Actually, I had already wiped my son's face and hair earlier. Yingying wiped it again simply to have something to do, to hide her pounding heart. In other words, Yingying was quite embarrassed in front of me. Aside from Lao Hao's shamelessness, not only her, but I myself felt rather embarrassed. Although our relationship had been made clear long ago, this was the first time Yingying and I had met under these circumstances. My son was fast asleep beside me, and I always felt a pair of angry eyes staring at me, making me extremely uncomfortable.
However, the moment I glanced at Lao Hao's crotch, the discomfort vanished instantly. It was replaced by a strange, fresh excitement, a unique thrill of illicit sex. A desire to enjoy his lecherous gaze in front of my son, to indulge my desires to the fullest. I think this desire is called decadence, self-degradation. I smiled wryly, took Yingying's hand, and pulled her to sit down. Lao Hao squeezed between us, one hand on my shoulder, the other around Yingying's slender waist. He embraced her like an emperor, kissing me a few times, then moving on to Yingying, making her giggle.
"Daddy Hao, stop playing around... Mommy's here, stop playing around," Yingying said, covering her face with her hands, dodging left and right.
"Why call her Mommy? You should call her Sister Xuanshi—" Lao Hao's foul mouth pressed against Yingying's face, licking it repeatedly. "Call me 'Sister Xuanshi' and I'll love it! I'll let Sister Xuanshi teach you how to play the flute."
"No, no...no!" Yingying laughed so hard she almost fell on her son. "Hmph, Uncle Hao, if you keep talking nonsense, I won't play with you anymore."
I glared at Uncle Hao, slapped his thigh, and scolded, "You old lecher, aren't you noisy enough? Stop it now!" Then I said softly to Yingying, "Keep your voice down, don't mess around with your Uncle Hao. It's not a good thing if outsiders hear."
Hearing my scolding, Yingying immediately stopped laughing, was held in Uncle Hao's arms, her head lowered, her face flushed. Uncle Hao chuckled, turned to me and said, "Good wife, give our daughter-in-law a demonstration." He pointed to his crotch. I glanced at his grotesque thing, my cheeks instantly flushed, and I spat, "Demonstrate my ass!" Then I reached out and slapped his thigh twice more, the sound crisp and loud. Old Hao pretended to grin and sneer, then pressed me against his crotch with a menacing look. I resisted for a moment, then finally gave in and lay down on his thigh, my face only centimeters away from his manhood.
Perhaps it was because I was always so dignified and virtuous in front of Yingying, and now I was about to take that ugly thing into my mouth, revealing my lewd side, that gave her such a visual shock. Yingying held her breath and stared at me with wide eyes, her expression both surprised and expectant. Her action made me feel extremely ashamed, and I wished I could find a hole to crawl into. However, strangely enough, when my mind was filled with shame, a small stream of heat gushed out from my lower body, continuously.
I remembered the first time I served Old Hao with Qingqing, under her strange gaze, I also gushed out a stream of heat. The sensations, one before and one after, were so similar, so captivating, so irresistible. So, without a second thought, under Yingying's fiery gaze, I closed my eyes and took it into my mouth. After a moment, I began to swallow it inch by inch until my mouth was completely full.
In front of Yingying and her son, this usually dignified and proper mother was devouring a dirty, ugly penis. How lewd, and how exciting!
Chapter 004
As I gradually got used to Yingying's gaze, my actions became less affected. Instead, I shamelessly winked at her. Then, I tilted my head and greedily began to suck and slurp, making "smack smack" sounds. Yingying snapped out of her daze, smoothed her sideburns, and smiled sweetly, revealing two rows of white teeth.
"Daddy Hao, mwah—"
Encouraged by me, Yingying giggled and pouted her cherry-like lips, offering them to Old Hao's mouth, letting him take liberties. The two of them began to kiss passionately, seemingly intoxicated, drooling profusely, making me blush and my heart race. Without me noticing, Old Hao's large hand had slipped inside Yingying's trench coat, groping and pinching her plump breasts. At the same time, Old Hao's other large hand covered my shapely buttocks, tirelessly caressing and kneading them.
At this moment, my mother-in-law and I were diligently serving Old Hao, while my son, Yingying's husband, lay beside us, completely unaware. The phrase "harlot and whore" came to mind; it was so fitting to describe Yingying and me! If hell existed, Yingying and I would probably both go there after death, to be skinned alive and fried in oil.
After blowing like this for about twenty minutes, I felt a slight ache in my lower back. So, I changed my position, kneeling by the sofa, burying my face between Lao Hao's legs, and continuing to thrust. Lao Hao tore open my shirt, squeezing my two large, white breasts out of my bra, exposing them. Then, he lifted Yingying's trench coat, revealing half of her fragrant shoulder and one round, exquisite breast. Perhaps the allure of my two breasts couldn't compare to the charm of Yingying's single breast. From then on, Lao Hao's hands never left Yingying's breasts, kneading and squeezing them in every way imaginable, almost to the point of bursting. Yingying's two glistening, white, trembling breasts, like water droplets, changed into various shapes in Lao Hao's hands. She was panting heavily, her cheeks flushed, her breasts heaving, her expression one of pure ecstasy. However, when a trickle of milky white liquid spurted from between Lao Hao's fingers, I knew I had to stop them.
"Stop pinching! You're going to scratch those breasts raw..." I spat out the liquid, stood up, and grabbed Lao Hao's arm. "Stop! Look at Yingying's nipples, they're almost swollen and red, don't you feel bad for them..." Lao Hao then peered closer and saw that her two white breasts were indeed covered in scratches, and her nipples were bright red, oozing fragrant milk.
"Good wife, precious milk, we can't waste it." Lao Hao cupped Yingying's two trembling breasts in his hands, gave them a slippery shake, and said with a sly grin. "That's your essence, Daddy's going to give it to you." With that, he bent down on Yingying's chest, opened his mouth, and sucked on her nipple, making "smacking" sounds. I slapped Old Hao on the butt, scolding him, "You old lecher! You drink your wife's breast milk, and you call yourself a father? You're stealing milk from your grandson!" Yingying smiled sweetly and said softly, "Mom, it's good for Dad to suckle a little, otherwise it'll hurt from being sore." Old Hao, taking advantage of the situation, looked up and grinned, "See? My daughter-in-law is so good, she knows how to care for people." Then he kissed Yingying's pointed chin and said, "Wait a minute, Dad will definitely take good care of you, even better than my wife.
" "What nonsense are you talking about? Who cares if you take care of me!" I spat.
Old Hao chuckled, pushed Yingying up, and patted her butt. Then, he pulled off the blanket covering Zuo Jing, dragged him to sit on the sofa without a word, and straightened his posture. Afterward, Old Hao contemptuously patted Zuo Jing's cheek and pulled down his underwear. In this way, our son was once again naked in front of Yingying and me.
I stared at Lao Hao with suspicion, wondering what he was up to. Just as I was about to question him, he spoke up.
"Wife, you and Yingying should take off your clothes first," Lao Hao said, crossing his legs and putting one hand on Zuo Jing's shoulder, speaking like an older brother. "Zuo Jing and I will look at your naked bodies together, examining your figures, skin, faces, breasts, waists, pubic areas, white buttocks, and long legs, and comparing who's better."
Hearing Lao Hao's smug idea, I blushed and my heart raced. I instinctively covered my chest with my hands and stole a glance at my son. Although his eyes were closed and he was oblivious, after hearing Lao Hao's words, I felt as if I were naked under a spotlight, being greedily scrutinized by countless eyes, and I trembled all over. Yingying blushed even more, her pink face turning red all the way to her neck. Her small hands clutched her trench coat, unsure where to put them. Perhaps feeling guilty, Yingying kept her head down ever since Lao Hao straightened Zuo Jing, avoiding looking
at her son's face. Actually, if I didn't want to, I could have easily refused. But perhaps I was indeed inherently lustful, and soon shame brought me an incredibly intense pleasure. This euphoric feeling enveloped me, making it impossible to escape. After a tear rolled down my cheek, I gritted my teeth, turned my back to my son, and woodenly began to take off my clothes. Seeing this, Yingying panicked, unsure what to do, and could only look at me for help.
"Take them off, Yingying, take them off with Mommy," I said with a gentle smile, speaking casually.
Just a minute ago, I was struggling internally; now, I felt a sense of relief, like water flowing freely. Comforted, Yingying smiled sweetly at me, calming down. She let out a silent sigh, then turned her back, unbuckled her belt, and slowly removed the last piece of clothing covering her body.
Chapter 005
The gray trench coat draped smoothly over her satin-like, white skin, revealing a flawless, jade-like body to Old Hao. Her hair was piled high, and below her delicate neck were slender, sexy shoulders. Her back was smooth and supple, with a narrow waist and full hips, her buttocks firm and resilient. Below, her long, shapely legs were shapely, firm, and dazzlingly white.
Turning around, Yingying's fair and rosy body was flawless, like a peeled egg. Her full, exquisite breasts, of moderate size and very firm, proudly stared at Old Hao. Between her slender, long legs, a tuft of curly, fine pubic hair grew on her fleshy pubic bone.
Old Hao stared intently, his eyes practically popping out of his head, swallowing hard several times. He watched as the thing between his legs suddenly opened its head, baring its teeth and claws, eager to pounce. But unexpectedly, he caught it with one hand, gently stroking it, then his gaze swept over me.
There I was, having removed the last piece of clothing, revealing my flawless, crystalline skin, like a pure piece of jade. A slender neck and shoulders, a narrow waist and wide hips, a pair of long, shapely legs, exuding naked allure.
Turning around, my two full, luscious breasts, shaped like teardrops, were presented to the two men in near-perfect proportions. A captivating cleavage, tightly supporting the large diamond ring at the base of my necklace, and two bright red, round nipples standing side-by-side on my full, firm breasts. Delicate, rosy feet, smooth, long legs, and a plump mons pubis. A clump of "fragrant grass" lazily grew on his pubic bone, seemingly both scornful and alluring, making Old Hao feel elated and drooling.
Admiring this, Old Hao couldn't help but get up and scrutinize me and Yingying closely. He paced back and forth, looking and comparing, all the while stroking his own manhood. While comparing, he would pat my buttocks, then pinch Yingying's breasts. He would lift my chin, then look at Yingying's armpits. He would touch my genitals, then tug at Yingying's pubic hair. He would smell my feet, then sniff Yingying's hands. He would kiss my cheek, then kiss Yingying's thigh. In short, he treated us like objects, casually comparing and sizing us up.
Old Hao's expressions and actions reminded me of the slave trade in medieval Africa, where slave owners would select their desired slaves in a market. What's even stranger is that Yingying and I, without prior agreement, tacitly condoned his shameful behavior. Perhaps, when facing Zuo Jing, Yingying and I would rather be a work of art for others to admire. That way, there would be no trouble, no psychological burden. After more than fifteen minutes, Lao Hao finally finished his inspection and comparison, then clapped his hands in satisfaction. Yingying and I exchanged a smile, letting out a long sigh of relief as if we had been granted a pardon.
With that smile, I realized that, without realizing it, I could now face my son completely naked without a care in the world. As if celebrating the successful completion of a difficult task, I mischievously wiggled my hips. Looking at Yingying, she seemed much more relaxed than before. After giving Lao Hao a flirtatious wink, she naturally took a few steps. As she took her elegant strides, her two large, white rabbit-like breasts swayed gently, appearing playful and adorable.
My gaze returned to my sleeping son, scrutinizing his strong body and his manhood, exposed to my and Yingying's eyes by Lao Hao. Undoubtedly, my son was handsome and charming, inheriting all of Xuan Yu's excellent genes. Except for his slightly smaller manhood, Xuan Yu and his father were better than Lao Hao in every way, stronger, and more outstanding. But then again, what good were all those strengths? With just one move, Lao Hao defeated my husband and son, winning the heart of the beauty and leaving me and Yingying completely subservient.
In my son's eyes, I've always been a dignified and virtuous mother, pure and chaste, his only goddess. Little did he know, this virtuous mother of mine was standing naked before him, shamelessly staring at his penis. But that wasn't all; something even more shameful was yet to come. This virtuous mother, not content with just looking, even harbored a lewd thought.
Of course, this lewd thought vanished in an instant. However, Lao Hao, skilled in such matters, caught it. He silently walked behind me, gave me a push, and gestured for me to lie down. I thought he wanted it, so I obediently knelt down, lay on the floor, and raised my large, white buttocks. However, Lao Hao didn't ride me. Instead, he patted my buttocks and gestured towards Zuo Jing. I saw a sly smile flash across his face, and immediately guessed its meaning. My face flushed, my heart pounded, and I dared not look directly ahead.
Yingying understood Lao Hao's meaning perfectly. She glanced at Zuo Jing, then at me, her gaze shifting uncomfortably.
"...No...no...no..."
I murmured to myself, turning my head and looking at Lao Hao pleadingly, hoping he would retract his command. As a mother, this action was an unbearable burden in my life. However, Lao Hao coldly watched me and decisively shook his head. His callousness and ruthlessness utterly broke my heart. I let out a sob, and tears of humiliation welled up in my eyes, blurring my vision.
Chapter 006
So, in Lao Hao's heart, I had become so despicable that he could indulge his whims and become the instigator of his debauchery! And my son, too, had been reduced from a human being to an object for his pleasure! Thinking of this, my initial humiliation turned into anger. I raised my head proudly and cast a sharp glare at Lao Hao. I wanted to tell Lao Hao that I would never succumb to his tyranny and allow him to further violate my dignity as a mother.
Extra Chapter: Li Xuanshi's Private Diary
Part Two Chapter 001
Unable to resist Lao Hao's constant urging, I dialed Yingying's number. After a series of clear and pleasant sounds, Yingying's languid voice came through the phone, as if she had just woken up.
"—Hello, Mom…" Yingying coughed.
The Cold Dew season had arrived, and the night was cool as water. The moonlight outside the window was hazy, and the chirping of insects and birds had long since ceased.
"Yingying—" I cleared my throat and asked with concern, "What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"
"It's nothing, I just woke up, my throat is dry…wait a moment, I'll get some water—" Then, the sound of someone getting out of bed and walking could be heard on the other end of the line, gradually fading away. About two or three minutes later, I heard footsteps again, and then Yingying said loudly, "Mom, I'm going to feed Xiang'er a few sips of milk. What's up?"
I glanced at Lao Hao, sighed inwardly, and smiled gently, saying, "Where's Zuo Jing? Is he home?" There was a moment of silence on the other end, and then Yingying replied softly that he had gone to Europe on a business trip yesterday. As expected, I felt a surge of joy and immediately asked when he would be back. There was another moment of silence on the other end, and then he said, "Five or six days.
" "Sigh, Jingjing, even after coming back from America, doesn't spend much time with you and the child. He's off busy with his career again." I changed my tone. "If you're bored staying at home alone, come to Haojiagou to relax. The weather is getting cooler now, and the nights are cold, so it's the perfect season for a relaxing soak in the hot springs . It's been almost a month since we last saw each other since you went back to Beijing, and your father and I have been missing you a lot."
I emphasized the words "father Hao," knowing that Yingying would understand what I meant. After a long silence, she slowly said, "Mom, I'll fly over tomorrow morning. But I can't stay long this time, at most two nights before I have to go back."
I understood Yingying's worries and asked if it was the same flight as before. She hummed in agreement.
"Then I'll arrange for Hao Hu to pick you up from the airport," I said. "Just like last time, bring the two kids too. Get some rest, goodnight—"
Yingying hummed again on the other end of the phone and then hung up.
The next day at noon, Hao Hu picked up Yingying from the airport. As soon as she got out of the car, Xiao Tian clung to her and she couldn't get away. Old Hao was furious but couldn't lash out. I had to coax Xiao Tian away. When we returned to the room, I glanced into my bedroom and saw my mother-in-law and son-in-law already naked together. Old Hao had his hands wrapped around Yingying's thighs and was burying his face between her legs, sucking on her with relish. Yingying gripped the sheets tightly, tilted her head back, and pursed her lips, her expression one of blissful ecstasy.
To avoid an awkward encounter, I quietly closed the door and tiptoed out of the room.
Lunch was served, but Lao Hao and Yingying didn't come. I finished my work in the afternoon and returned home in the late afternoon. Pushing open the door, I saw Yingying just coming out of the bedroom, looking languid, her curly hair damp and draped over her shoulders. Then, Lao Hao, wearing a brocade robe and a gold pipe dangling from his lips, slowly followed. Judging from their appearance, they must have taken a bath together.
"Mom—" Yingying smiled shyly at me, smoothing her hair.
"Hungry?" I said with a smile. "Go to the dining room to eat. I've had the kitchen prepare everything, just waiting for you and your father."
Lao Hao plopped down on the sofa, casually saying he was too lazy to go to the dining room and had the food brought to the room; my wife and I would eat here. Then he took a drag of his pipe and blew it in my face. I rolled my eyes at him, waved away the smoke in front of me, and called Xiaoyue to ask her to bring the food.
"Honey, come sit here, let Dad take a good look at the necklace around your neck," Lao Hao patted the seat next to him.
Yingying smiled and asked softly what he wanted. Lao Hao said, "Come on, sit down and you'll see." Yingying shook her head and said, "Let's look at it after we finish eating, Dad Hao." Rejected, Lao Hao was inevitably displeased, so he simply got up and sat next to Yingying, took her hand and said, "Dad has a gift for you." Then he took out a sparkling diamond necklace from his pocket and waved it in the air a few times.
"A pure loose diamond necklace, a limited edition worldwide. See the necklace your mother is wearing? It's exactly the same as the one I have, like twin sisters," Lao Hao said , squinting his eyes. "Come on, take off the necklace around your neck, Dad will put a new one on you."
After Lao Hao finished speaking, he reached out to take off the necklace. Unexpectedly, Yingying turned her head away and giggled, "Dad Hao, no!" So, he asked in surprise why she didn't want it, "Don't you like it?"
"Dad Hao, you've misunderstood," Yingying said, sitting up straight. "It's not that I don't like it, it's just that this necklace around my neck has important meaning to me, I can't take it off… I'll accept your gift for now, and give it to Mom for safekeeping."
Chapter 002
I understood the implications, took the necklace from Lao Hao, glared at him, and said, "I'm keeping it for Yingying. You should eat." Lao Hao laughed heartily, patted Yingying's thigh casually, and sat back down in his
seat, looking rather sullen. After dinner, Yingying got up to go to the nursery to look after the baby, and I tidied up the bedroom a bit. I looked around but couldn't find any used condoms, so I called Lao Hao in.
"How many times have I told you to wear a condom before we do it, and not to ejaculate inside Yingying? Why don't you hear me? What if you get Yingying pregnant and it gets out? We'll all be in big trouble!" I scolded him sternly. "Do you think Yingying is like Shiyun and the others, doing whatever she wants for fun? Let me tell you—no way!"
Lao Hao showed no shame, but instead said smugly, "Wife, you've seriously misunderstood me. Every time before I do it with Yingying, I listen to you and wear a condom..."
"Where's the condom? Where is it? I can't find it." I demanded.
Old Hao leaned close to my ear and chuckled, "My dear wife, to be honest, this time when I was with Yingying, I forgot to wear a condom. But I didn't ejaculate inside her; I pulled out and shot into her mouth."
I looked surprised and asked skeptically, "You're not dreaming, are you? I heard from Yingying that she can't stand the fishy smell, and even Zuo Jing wouldn't let me ejaculate in her mouth. Would she allow you to break the rules?"
"Hehe, if I told you that Yingying not only allowed me to ejaculate in her mouth, but also let me swallow every last drop, wouldn't you think it's even more like a fairy tale?" Old Hao patted my cheek.
I gave Old Hao a disdainful look and sneered, "Did you use some tricks on Yingying to force her to swallow your semen?"
"God have mercy, I swear on my honor," Old Hao raised his hand. "Before I ejaculated, I definitely asked Yingying's opinion."
"Then how did you ask her opinion?" I pressed.
Old Hao said in a serious tone, "I told Yingying I was about to ejaculate, and she quickly said it wasn't her safe period and I couldn't ejaculate inside, and told me to pull out immediately. I asked Yingying where to ejaculate, if I could ejaculate in her mouth. She hesitated for a moment, nodded, closed her eyes, and opened her small mouth..."
Based on my experience, I guessed that a woman in the throes of orgasm might agree in a moment of passion, and Yingying would definitely regret it afterward.
"What about swallowing semen? Did you ask her opinion on that too?" I asked immediately.
Old Hao scratched the back of his head and chuckled, "Back then, Yingying had my penis in her mouth, almost bursting it. I wanted to ask her opinion, but she couldn't speak. At that moment, I was only thinking about my own pleasure and didn't care about Yingying's life or death. When she nodded in agreement to give me oral sex, I thrust in and ejaculated thoroughly, lasting for a full minute before stopping." He paused, then continued, "I guess I ejaculated too much, and Yingying couldn't hold it in, so she had to swallow it down. It was really unfair to her."
"You have the nerve to say that? You shameless man who doesn't know how to cherish a woman!" I slapped Old Hao and spat at him. "That's called abuse! You're pushing your luck! Yingying is a precious gem, she's never suffered such mistreatment. If you don't know your own strength, don't even think about me helping you win Yingying over in the future."
Old Hao hurriedly bowed and smiled obsequiously, saying, "I'm sorry, my dear wife, I know I was wrong. Don't worry, I'll definitely change in the future. Before doing anything, I'll ask Yingying's opinion first. I'll only dare to do it if she agrees."
I poked Old Hao's forehead, said, "Remember that, you rascal," and walked out of the bedroom. I went into the nursery, where Yingying was nursing the baby. I saw her holding Zuo Jing in one arm and supporting her own trembling, white breast with the other, putting the bud-like red nipple into the baby's mouth.
"Mom, Si Gao and Si Yuan, the two brothers, are probably hungry by now," Yingying smiled back. "Look at those two little eyes staring straight at me, darting around like they're trying to steal my milk from my nephew and niece. It's so funny, hehe—"
I smiled sweetly, picked Sigao up from the cradle, unbuttoned his collar, pulled down his bra, revealing a round, glistening breast.
"My milk is more than enough for those two brothers to drink, and they still have the nerve to steal my nephew and niece's milk? They'll be so ashamed." I held the bottom of the breast, pinched the nipple, and put it in Sigao's mouth. As soon as the baby took the nipple in
his mouth, he bit down tightly and sucked, happily smacking his lips. "Little baby, don't rush. After you finish nursing your brother, Mommy will nurse you." I winked at Hao Siyuan, who was crying incessantly in the cradle. The little guy seemed to understand, immediately stopping his tears and smiling, waving his arms and legs. "So good, such a good baby of Mommy."
"Mom, it's amazing that he can understand you," Yingying exclaimed.
Chapter 003
As they were talking, Old Hao pushed open the door and came in. Yingying blushed, quickly turned her back, and pulled her coat tighter.
"I've come to see the babies, to see the babies..." Old Hao licked his lips, bowed and scraped, and while speaking, he glanced at Yingying, his small eyes darting around mischievously. "My wife gave birth to two good babies, Daddy wants to hold them—" He walked straight to Yingying, saying he wanted to hold the children, but his eyes were fixed on Yingying's fair and tender breasts.
Although Yingying's face was red, she didn't seem embarrassed. She smiled and placed the children in Old Hao's arms. As a result, her coat fell open, and her breasts, which she used for breastfeeding, were completely exposed to Old Hao's eyes. His eyes immediately lit up, and a high tent immediately appeared in his crotch.
Originally, this was nothing to worry about, but unexpectedly, Old Hao said, "Little baby, come here, Daddy will feed you milk," and actually picked up the children to suckle at Yingying's nipples. His move caught Yingying off guard, causing her to take two steps back and pull up her coat.
"Dad Hao, the baby's already fed, no need to feed him anymore..." Yingying smoothed her hair and said softly.
"Nonsense, he's not fed! Look, our son is still looking at you—" Old Hao's face hardened, and he followed up by lifting Yingying's coat, forcibly shoving the baby into her arms. "Quickly feed our son, look how cute he is smiling."
I couldn't help but interject, "Old Hao, watch your mouth, okay? Don't keep calling him 'our son, our son,' aren't you afraid you'll get used to it and won't be able to control your mouth?"
"Sorry, wife, it was a slip of the tongue, a complete slip of the tongue," Old Hao forced a smile. "It should be 'grandson,' our grandson, hehe." As he spoke, he put his arm around Yingying's back, gazing tenderly at her and the child.
Yingying glanced at me, shook her head helplessly, and could only support the lower part of her breast with one hand, putting her nipple into the baby's mouth.
"Look at him, all chubby and healthy, he'll definitely amount to something when he grows up," Old Hao said with a beaming smile.
Yingying smiled brightly, a shy expression on her face, and chimed in, "The little guy can nurse better than his sister. He bites Mommy's nipple and slurps away, he's such a little man." "
Of course," Old Hao retorted. "My seed can't be a coward!"
"Mom, look at Daddy Hao—" Yingying stamped her foot, "He can't control his mouth again, talking nonsense."
I glared at Old Hao, went over and grabbed his ear, scolding him, "You've had your fun, you've had your fun, you should be satisfied. If you dare to talk nonsense again, Yingying and I will castrate you! Now get out of here, go cool off somewhere else!" With that, I pushed Old Hao out the door without another word.
"Yingying, are you done feeding?" I asked softly. "It's getting late. After feeding the baby, let's go to the resort for a hot spring bath."
"Finished feeding—" Yingying put the baby in the cradle and fastened her collar. "Mom, I'm a little sleepy. I want to take a nap before going to the resort for a hot spring bath."
"Alright, no need to go back to your room. Just rest in Mom's room for a bit," I said with a gentle smile.
Yingying came to my place three times before, ostensibly for hot springs, but that wasn't entirely true. Ever since Lao Hao took her in the pool that time, "hot springs" had become a code word for their affair. Including this time, Yingying had come to Haojiagou for hot springs a total of five times. Without exception, each time they "hot springed," Lao Hao and Yingying would stay at the resort for one, two, or three nights, engaging in frenzied intercourse in the hot spring pool.
Although I would hot spring with them every time Yingying came to Haojiagou, I would always find some excuse to leave out of politeness. The rest of the fun was left to them. Whether they were doing it in the pool or in the room, I wouldn't participate. The reason for this was, of course, to save face for Yingying, and also to save face for myself.
After all, with Zuo Jing between me and Yingying, I couldn't be as open and uninhibited as Shiyun and Xiaoyue. I've always treated Yingying like my own daughter, and Yingying, in turn, considers me a mother-in-law even closer than her own mother. If Yingying were suddenly asked to serve Lao Hao alongside her own mother-in-law, I don't think she could possibly adjust. In fact, let alone Yingying—a complete novice who's never had a "threesome" before—even I probably wouldn't be able to adjust immediately.
Of course, ever since he met Yingying, Lao Hao has wanted to have a "threesome" with us. This time, when Yingying came to Haojiagou for a hot spring bath, he was itching to do it again, whispering sweet nothings in my ear. However, I still maintain: these things can't be forced; we have to take it slowly. Then I gave Lao Hao an idea: I suggested he bring Shiyun along this time, starting with the two sisters. If Yingying doesn't object, after two or three sessions, they could consider us as mother-in-law and daughter-in-law. Lao Hao immediately asked me why I chose Shiyun, and why Xiaowei, Xiaoyue, and Tongtong weren't options. I patted his head and said that among them, Shiyun and Yingying are the closest, and they get along very well.
Chapter 004
However, for some reason, that night when we went to the hot springs, Yingying instinctively resisted Shiyun, refusing to comply. No matter what methods we used, she wouldn't sleep with Shiyun and Lao Hao. Just when our plans seemed doomed, things took an unexpected turn. The next day, Sister Lin flew in from Changsha and easily won Yingying over.
But that's another story. After Yingying woke up and was well-rested, Lao Hao, Shiyun, and I accompanied her to the resort. We all knew our relationship, so there was no need to hide it. Upon arriving at the resort, in the same building called "Xiang Ying Xiu," Lao Hao followed us directly into the women's changing room. We undressed while chatting and laughing, as relaxed and natural as if it were family.
Although Yingying seemed a little uncomfortable, her demeanor was poised and confident, just like us, flirting and laughing. I watched, thinking: it seems there's hope; Lao Hao has gotten what he wanted.
In no time, the three of us elegant women were stripped down to our bras and panties. Each of us was tall and shapely, with a curvaceous figure, slender waists, and long legs, standing almost naked before Lao Hao. He, on the other hand, had already stripped down to just his shorts; he was stocky, with short arms and legs, and a prominent bulge in his crotch.
"Let's go—"
I said, taking Yingying's arm with one hand and pulling Shiyun along with the other, smiling as we walked out of the changing room. Lao Hao followed behind, his eyes darting between our bodies, drooling. As soon as we entered the hot spring and sat down, Lao Hao grinned and approached us. Before we could exchange more than a few words, he couldn't resist pulling Shiyun into his arms and his large hand on her breasts.
Yingying blushed at this, lowering her head shyly. I pulled her into my arms and whispered something in her ear to distract her. Yingying listened attentively, sometimes nodding and humming in agreement, sometimes smiling softly, sometimes turning her head to reply to me.
Meanwhile, under Lao Hao's ministrations, Shiyun gasped softly, her body writhing like a snake. Before I knew it, Lao Hao had removed her bra, tightly grasping and kneading her two large, white breasts. At the same time, the two were passionately kissing, making soft "smack smack" sounds.
Despite my vast experience, Lao Hao and Shiyun's performance still made me blush and my heart race, let alone the inexperienced Yingying. She pretended to be nonchalant, trying her best to respond to my words, but her gaze wandered aimlessly.
At this moment, I winked at Lao Hao, got up, said I was going to the restroom, and slipped away. The sudden departure of her closest person left Yingying feeling helpless. She watched my back disappear, then hugged her legs tightly and sat in the hot spring, burying her head low.
After leaving the restroom, I dressed neatly and went to a dark room. From this darkroom, several locations on the "Fragrant Sleeves" pavilion could be monitored via a high-definition pinhole camera, including the hot spring where Lao Hao and Yingying were currently. I had also watched a short clip of Lao Hao and Yingying's previous trysts from this darkroom. Lao Hao, of course, knew this secret, but Yingying was completely unaware.
I turned on the monitor, pulled up the clip of Lao Hao and Yingying, and projected it onto the large screen. I saw Yingying with Lao Hao's other arm around her slender waist, kissing her face repeatedly. The image was very clear; I could see Yingying's expression. Although her head was lowered, she appeared very docile.
I smiled with satisfaction and muttered to myself, "Heaven rewards those who persevere. Starting tonight, Lao Hao's training of Yingying has finally taken a milestone step."
After kissing for five or six minutes, perhaps feeling the time was right, Lao Hao placed a hand on Yingying's firm breasts. But before he could even properly caress them, Yingying suddenly pushed him away. Before Lao Hao could react, she had already stormed ashore.
It happened so suddenly that I quickly left the dark room and ran to the changing room near the hot spring. Peering inside, I saw Yingying had already changed and was sitting alone on a chair, looking dejected.
"Yingying—" I called out with a smile as I entered.
Yingying quickly wiped away her tears, turned back to me with a bright smile, and called me "Mom." I asked her what was wrong, if she wasn't feeling well. Yingying replied that she was fine, probably just tired and wanted to find a place to rest. So, I took Yingying to a two-bedroom suite and helped her to bed.
Moving to the hot spring, I saw Lao Hao vigorously thrusting into Shiyun's large, white buttocks in the water, making loud "slap slap slap" sounds. Shiyun was panting heavily, her hands braced against the bottom of the tub, her full buttocks raised high, her two white, rabbit-like breasts swaying back and forth.
Seeing that they were engrossed in their game, I didn't want to interrupt, so I sat down on a nearby lounge chair. Old Hao noticed me, waved, and gestured for me to come along. My mind was on Yingying, so I loudly scolded him, "Yingying ran away, and you didn't even chase after her? What are you even dreaming about?"
Old Hao shoved Shiyun hard, angrily shouting, "Why should I chase her? Let her go. Tonight, the three of us will sleep together, leaving her alone in the room. Let her listen to you two yell all night long, and see how tough she is. Hehe, let her act like this, the three of us will have a good time."
Chapter 005
After saying that, Old Hao raised his hand and slapped Shiyun's plump, white buttocks several times, making her cry and almost fall over.
"I want you to be high and mighty, I want you to pretend to be righteous, I want you to look down on everyone!" Old Hao grabbed Shiyun's hair with one hand and slapped her buttocks with the other, riding her like a horse. "I love fucking the likes of you—presentable and virtuous in public, but wanton and dissolute in private. A lady in the living room, a good cook in the kitchen, but once your pants are down, you're slutty to the bone!"
Old Hao's words, seemingly directed at Shi Yun, seemed more like they were for Ying Ying. And those slaps he gave her didn't feel like they were hitting Shi Yun, but rather Ying Ying's ass. I couldn't help but feel
displeased and frowned. "Get down, stop standing there watching the show—" Old Hao glanced up at me. "My wife doesn't want to play, so you'll have to take her place."
I rolled my eyes at him, turned my back, and ignored him. After a moment, I secretly sighed and slowly began to unbutton my collar. Then, one by one, I took off my clothes and neatly arranged them on the recliner until I was completely naked…
Old Hao loved to enter women's bodies in the "rear-legged" position, ravaging them mercilessly. In his words, no matter how dignified or noble a woman was, at this moment, she was like a lowly bitch. The thought of transforming a normally dignified and proper woman into a wagging-tail-and-begging bitch excited him inexplicably. So, every time he fucked me, he would make me raise my buttocks and lie face down on the ground, personally prying open my plump labia, begging for his favor.
This time was no exception. The difference was that Shiyun and I lay on the ground together, wriggling our big white buttocks, accepting the humiliation Old Hao brought us—a humiliation that brought us endless pleasure!
Old Hao also liked Shiyun and me to lick each other in the "69" position. He would penetrate my vagina for a while, then Shiyun's mouth for a while. Then he would move to the other end, penetrating Shiyun's vagina for a while, then my mouth for a while. In short, he was busy doing both, keeping himself incredibly occupied.
Old Hao preferred anal penetration, so sometimes he would simply do this: penetrate my vagina for a while, then Shiyun's mouth for a while, then my anus for a while, then Shiyun's mouth for a while, then my vagina for a while. Then he would turn around: penetrate Shiyun's vagina for a while, then my mouth for a while, then Shiyun's anus for a while, then my mouth for a while, then Shiyun's vagina for a while.
In short, Shiyun and I had a total of six holes, and Old Hao would take turns penetrating them like this, having a great time. Sometimes I would think: it's fortunate that when Nuwa created humans, she only opened three holes in women's bodies. If she had opened another hole at the navel, Shiyun and I would definitely have had our intestines twisted into a pretzel by Old Hao.
When Old Hao climbed off me, he panted and said, "Damn, my wife's vagina is still the wetest and tightest, it's so good at sucking cock, it feels so good!" Hearing this, I was secretly delighted, but I said that I was a middle-aged woman, how could I compare to Shiyun, who was both young and beautiful. Old Hao, chuckling as he put on his pants, said she was young and pretty, but her little mouth down there wasn't as good as his. I slapped him and spat, "What nonsense are you talking about? We're all the same.
" "Where's your wife?" Old Hao lit a cigarette, squinted his small eyes, and leisurely took a puff.
"She's resting in the room on the third floor, the same one as last time..." I turned my back, letting Shiyun fasten my bra before bending down to put on my underwear. "Are you two hungry?"
Old Hao patted his sleeves, flicked off the ash, and grinned, "Let's go see her." With that, he walked straight away.
"Wait a minute..." I called after him, hurriedly dressed, and Shiyun and I chased after him.
We went up to the third floor and entered the room. Old Hao was about to push the door open when I grabbed him.
"You two rest outside, I'll go in and check on her first," I gestured for silence and whispered. "It's almost midnight, Yingying is probably asleep already. You two be quiet and don't disturb her."
After instructing him, I gently pushed open the bedroom door and went inside. I saw Yingying covered with a blanket, her curves alluring, sleeping with her back to the door.
"Yingying—" I called softly, sitting down beside the bed.
Yingying's face was peaceful, the corners of her mouth slightly upturned, a trace of tears still clinging to her eyes. My heart ached, and I unconsciously reached out to wipe away her tears, thinking: Yingying, Mom is so sorry.
Old Hao walked in, glanced at Yingying, then pulled down his shorts, revealing a dark, shiny thing. I hurriedly stopped him, questioning what he was doing. Old Hao said, what else could he be doing? Of course, he was doing it to Yingying.
"She doesn't like playing with us, this is perfect, I've come to serve her." Old Hao said, bringing his genitals close to Yingying's face, the crimson glans touching her cherry-like lips. "Wife, you go to the next room and sleep with Shiyun. Leave this to me, I'll make sure our daughter-in-law is comfortable and feels like she's floating on air."
Chapter 006
"What nonsense are you talking about!" I pushed Lao Hao away angrily. "Yingying is already fast asleep, if you keep making a fuss, you'll wake her up. Please, don't bother her!"
"She's not asleep, she's obviously pretending," Lao Hao's gaze swept over Yingying. "We agreed to come over and have fun, I don't believe she can fall asleep. Look at her red eyes, she was crying just now, how could she be asleep now?"
"The reason she cried is because of you," I said sullenly. "She ran off on her own, and instead of chasing after her to comfort her, you only cared about your own pleasure. You kept telling me you'd take care of Yingying, but is this how you treat her?"
Old Hao, knowing he was in the wrong, pleaded earnestly, "My dear wife, I'm just trying my best to pamper you, aren't I? Believe me, she's not asleep, she's just pretending. The reason she's being so temperamental is because of her spoiled princess attitude. I'll give her a good time to make amends, and she'll be fine the next day. If I don't do it tonight, she might get angry and run back to Beijing overnight."
"Hmph, look at how sweetly you put it," I scoffed. "It's like you're rewarding us women, you have as thick a skin as you can."
"Isn't it?" Old Hao retorted, lifting the covers and crawling inside. "Hehe, if you want to see, as long as Yingying agrees, I don't mind." As he spoke, he pressed his lower body against Yingying's back and buttocks, one hand on her breast, the other between her legs.
Old Hao's movements were vigorous, but Yingying kept her eyes tightly closed, letting him freely knead her sensitive areas. This time, I believed Old Hao was right; Yingying was indeed pretending to be asleep. I remembered the first time Old Hao was with me; to avoid embarrassment, I also pretended to be asleep, half-heartedly resisting. So, my face flushed, and I left the room, closing the door behind me.
"Shiyun, let's sleep too—"
I took Shiyun's hand, and the two of us went into the next bedroom, removing each other's clothes.
"Sister Xuanshi, your figure is so good, so perfect." Shiyun's slender fingertips traced my back from top to bottom, lingering on my full buttocks. "You're the most perfect woman I've ever seen!"
I turned around, touching Shiyun's firm breasts, and smiled, saying, "Sister Shiyun, your figure is also very good, very perfect."
"Sister Xuanshi…" Shiyun squatted down, her breath brushing against my pubic hair. "You're so wet down there…" Then she stuck out her tongue and gently tasted it. As we rubbed our elbows together, lost in tender passion, a series of increasingly loud "slap slap slap" sounds came from next door, followed by Yingying's moans. First, soft moans and panting, then loud cries and soft sobs.
"Sister Xuanshi, Brother Hao is having sex with Sister Baiying. She looks so pure and innocent, but she can be so wanton when she moans. Brother Hao is amazing, any woman can submit to him," Shiyun murmured. "I really want to join them, to be fucked hard from behind by Brother Hao."
I suddenly inserted a finger into Shiyun's vagina and started digging hard. She screamed repeatedly, her body twisting and turning like a snake.
To be honest, neither I nor Shiyun are bisexual. It's just that listening to the sounds of lovemaking coming from next door, we were both burning with lust and couldn't bear the loneliness of the long night. Old Hao had been having sex with Yingying all night, and we had been touching each other all night. As dawn broke and the eastern sky began to lighten, Yingying's moans finally subsided. Then, the entire room fell silent, peaceful and serene
. I knew this was the calm after the storm, the tranquility after unbridled indulgence.
When I woke up in the morning, Lao Hao and Yingying were still asleep. After Shiyun and I finished breakfast, we watched TV in the living room for over an hour before the two of them emerged from the bedroom.
Yingying was neatly dressed and poised, and greeted Shiyun and me with a "Good morning." The woman who had been moaning wildly last night was gone. Now, Yingying was confident, her face radiating composure. When she spoke to you, her words were sweet and charming, her eyes sparkling, and she exuded an elegant and refined aura.
Old Hao, on the other hand, was bare-chested and casually wrapped a towel around his lower body. He skipped breakfast, sat down on the sofa, and pulled Shiyun into his arms. I tried to persuade him, but he finally released Shiyun and downed his milk in one gulp. Unexpectedly, as soon as he put the cup down, his lecherous hand reached under the table and groped Yingying's thigh, caressing it back and forth. After a while, Old Hao seemed unsatisfied, and his other hand reached towards my crotch, gently pinching my clitoris through my pants.
Yingying sipped her lean meat porridge, her face slightly flushed, and continued chatting and laughing with us. Shiyun and I saw this but pretended not to notice, continuing our chatter and jokes.
"Sister Lin texted me last night saying she's flying in from Changsha this morning. It's almost time, I need to drive to the airport to pick her up," I said, getting up. "After picking up Sister Lin, we'll come straight to the resort. The three of you can wait here."
"Mom, let me go with you to pick up Aunt Xu," Yingying whispered.
Chapter 007
I knew what Yingying was thinking, so I nodded in agreement and took her hand, leading her towards the door. Old Hao followed, saying he'd see us to the car. Actually, his hand hadn't left Yingying's shapely bottom the whole way. Before parting, he even hugged us, mother and daughter-in-law, and kissed each of us. To avoid being seen by the resort staff, I immediately pushed her away forcefully, glanced around, and pulled Yingying into the car.
"Mom..." Yingying hesitated, "I was wrong last night..."
Yingying's words didn't surprise me; she said that entirely out of her kind nature.
"What was wrong with you, silly child?" I smiled sweetly and patted Yingying's head. "Everything takes time to adjust to, Mom understands."
Yingying is a good daughter-in-law, but I'm not a good mother-in-law. A simple conversation had steered her in that direction again. Perhaps it was because I wanted to share more happiness with Yingying, perhaps it was because I was unwilling to give up easily, or perhaps I was too deeply infatuated.
The word "禁脔" (jinluan), which I had only seen in Chinese textbooks before, meant precious flesh that no one else could touch. Now it's often used to describe someone submitting to another, willingly becoming their sex toy. Back then, a mocking smile played on my lips, scorning the existence of such despicable people. Unexpectedly, thirty years later, something so distant had become my own.
Wasn't I Lao Hao's "禁脔"? From the day I extended my evil hand to Xu Lin, I had no way out. I could only submit to Lao Hao's manipulation, and under his encouragement and instigation, I dragged Xiaoyue, Shiyun, Tongtong, and others down with me one after another. It wasn't until that drizzly rainy night, when Yingying's heart-wrenching sobs pierced the night like a knife, that I finally woke up. My love for Lao Hao had long since become twisted, deformed, and even fanatical without my realizing it. My kindness and tolerance had become a sharp sword in his hand, wielded against those closest to him.
That self-destructive seed of pleasure had sprouted, grown, and flourished on my decaying body. It was too late; the mistake had been made. After much thought, I realized that only by deceiving everyone could I minimize the damage. This was the only thing I could do for Yingying, for Zuo Jing, and for my new home with Lao Hao. If after death,
good people go to heaven and bad people go to hell, I knew I didn't deserve to go to heaven, didn't deserve to see Xuan Yu, and didn't deserve to face the ancestors of the Zuo family. So, let me keep this a secret forever, taking it to hell with me.
"Mom, you seem troubled..." Yingying glanced at me, lowered her head, and bit her lip. "It's all my fault, I couldn't control myself and made a mistake..."
"Don't blame yourself, blame Mom..." I held Yingying's hand, intending to offer some words of comfort, but suddenly felt a pang of sadness. "Perhaps it was all preordained, no one can be blamed, this is our fate as mother-in-law and daughter-in-law. The only thing we can do now is to be cautious and try not to make any mistakes."
Yingying rested her chin on her hand, gazing at the distant mountains, looking lost in thought. A few strands of her hair fluttered in the wind, as if she were in another world. Suddenly, as if making a decision, she turned and asked, "Mom, between me and Shiyun, who does Hao Dad love more?"
I was taken aback, then smiled and said, "Is that even a question? Of course, he loves you more. In your Hao Dad's heart, no one can replace you. He swore to me that you are the last woman he will ever love, and he will cherish you for the rest of his life."
Yingying said "Oh," her face flushed, and nodded as if she understood.
Perhaps it was this heart-to-heart talk between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law that made Yingying suddenly realize something. Perhaps it was Xu Lin's skillful maneuvering and adeptness at handling things. At lunch, Yingying, blushing, drank a toast with Lao Hao for the first time. When she shyly said, "Daddy Hao, I love you," I finally confirmed that Yingying had completed a ritual of infidelity, both physically and emotionally. If before it was merely a half-hearted act driven by hormones, then from then on, like Shiyun and Xiaowei, Yingying considered herself Lao Hao's woman.
Under Xu Lin's teasing, even at the dinner table, Lao Hao began to behave inappropriately towards Yingying, blatantly rubbing his large foot under her skirt. In full view of everyone, whether it was from the alcohol or from overflowing lust, Yingying's cheeks were flushed, like a brightly blooming peach blossom, alluring and seductive. Her clear, bright eyes were shrouded in a misty haze, dreamy and melancholic. Her plump, sexy little mouth was slightly pouting, as if she wanted to say something but hesitated…
Next, Lao Hao undressed Yingying and carried her into the hot spring for lovemaking. Afterwards, Xu Lin also removed her clothes, her snake-like hands tightly gripping Lao Hao's neck. This hot spring "threesome" lasted for an hour or so before moving to the rest room. Until night swallowed the entire earth, apart from the continuous "slapping" sounds and the two women's moans rising and falling, the door remained tightly closed.
When I saw Xu Lin holding Yingying's big white buttocks on the screen, forcefully spreading her plump labia, and shouting, "Fuck her, fuck her to death, see if she'll be obedient afterward," I couldn't help but ejaculate uncontrollably. Every humiliating word Xu Lin uttered to Yingying, besides making her sob, also excited me. Under Lao Hao's vigorous thrusting, Yingying's snow-white body, lying on the bed, swayed incessantly, looking so fragile and helpless…
Chapter 008
"In the North there is a beautiful woman, peerless and independent. One glance could topple a city, a second glance could topple a nation. How could one not know the power of such beauty? Such a beauty is hard to find again!"
The song ended, the dance dispersed, and Yingying slowly sat down on the ground, head bowed, silent. Her flowing white dress spread out like a cluster of peonies, noble, elegant, sacred, and inviolable. A handsome man in a white tailcoat gracefully stepped forward, lovingly lifting Yingying's slender chin. Their eyes met, filled with tender affection, an indescribable lingering tenderness…
The scene in her memory was the grand occasion of Zuo Jing and Yingying's wedding day. All the so-called golden couple, talented man and beautiful woman, red carpet, white wedding dress, blessings from relatives and friends, prayers and praises—in the end, none of it could compare to "food and sex are human nature!"
Sitting in the living room, facing a table laden with sumptuous dishes, listening to the relentless thuds of flesh against flesh, I felt the house shake, my head spinning. Then, the woman's moans, amplified infinitely, filled every corner. Those slightly tearful cries of pleasure were as sweet as a dream I could never wake from!
When the dust settled and all was quiet, I glanced at my watch: 8:45. Counting on my fingers, Yingying's first "threesome" lasted a full six hours, about half an hour longer than my first.
"Old Hao, Sister Lin, Yingying…" I cleared my throat and knocked on the closed door. "Come out for dinner—"
After a short rest, Xu Lin replied loudly, "Sister Xuanshi, Yingying and I left our clothes in the dressing room, could you please go get them?" Her voice was weak and listless, utterly limp. So, I went back to the dressing room, picked up the scattered clothes from the floor, neatly arranged them, and brought them to their room.
Old Hao sat leaning against the bed, one hand casually resting on Xu Lin's shoulder, the other encircling Yingying's slender waist. Lin and Yingying nestled close, whispering sweet nothings. Beside Old Hao's hairy chest and belly, four exquisite, rounded breasts proudly stared at you, as if saying: Is there anyone whiter, smoother, firmer, and bigger than me?
Seeing me, Yingying's cheeks flushed pink, and she shyly curled into the covers.
"Yingying, get dressed and get up to eat..." I smoothed my hair and placed her clothes beside the pillow.
A moment later, Yingying whispered, "Mom, I'm not hungry..."
"Silly child, how will you sleep tonight if you don't eat something?" I sat down on the edge of the bed. "Come on, be good, listen to Mom... Mom specially prepared ginseng soup for you, eat some, it's good for your health." After saying that, I instructed Shiyun to bring a small bowl of fragrant hot soup.
Yingying shifted her body, took the bra I handed her, put it on in bed, and then slowly sat up. I took a beige shirt, gently covered her delicate body, and then tidied her hair.
"Mom, I can do it myself," Yingying smiled, revealing two rows of clean, white teeth.
After she finished tidying her hair, I took the ginseng soup from Shiyun, scooped out a small porcelain spoon, blew on it a few times, and brought it to her lips. Yingying took a sip, savored it carefully, and then took another sip.
"How does it taste? Is it good?" I asked with a smile.
"Mmm, it's good—" Yingying smiled sweetly and smacked her lips. "Mom, thank you."
"Silly child, I'm your mother, why are you thanking me?" I patted Yingying's hair. "You're the one who should be thanking me for having such a smart and well-behaved daughter,"
Sister Lin said, leaning in with a shameless grin. "Good mom, your daughter needs you to feed her too—she wants it! Don't be biased, only doting on one."
I chuckled and spat, "Go away, I didn't!"

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