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The budding of chaotic ideas 

Filial piety is the most important of all virtues, especially after becoming a parent yourself, you truly understand how

great parental love is.

You don't know the cost of living until you support a family, and you don't know the gratitude you owe your parents until you raise a child.

My name is Wang Jincheng. In the blink of an eye, I'm already thirty years old, with a kind and beautiful wife and a lovely three-year-old

son.

My only regret is that when I was 26, before I was married, my 48-year-old mother

passed away from lymphoma, leaving behind me and my 50-year-old father, preventing me from fulfilling my filial duties to her.

A year after her death, I

married my college classmate, Qu Ying, with whom I had been in a relationship for seven years, temporarily easing the grief in my family caused by my mother's

passing .

A year later, our son, Hao Hao, was born, bringing countless joys and sweetness to our family.

Due to my mother's passing, I can only express my filial piety

to .

My father is a typical honest and kind man, raised in the countryside, a simple farmer.

When I was in college, my father would go to the city to work after the busy farming season to earn extra money to help support his family

and pay for my studies. He was a very hardworking and honest man.

Because he had done manual labor since childhood, my father was very robust and had a dark complexion.

After Qu Ying and I got married, we bought a house in the suburbs of Harbin. To fulfill my filial duty, I brought my father from our rural hometown

to live with us. Also, since my wife and I both work, my father could help us take care of our child.

Let me introduce my wife, Qu Ying. We were classmates in college, but in different departments.

I was in the Economics and Trade department, while she was in the Art department. Because of her good figure and looks, she studied Fashion

Design.

She was 172 cm tall, with large, expressive eyes, small, red lips like vermilion, and a 34D

bust, all of which accentuated her beauty. She was also a member of the university's etiquette team.

My acquaintance with her stemmed from a school-wide freshman and senior student social event. I was performing a solo, and

the student council president suggested I have a girl dance with me during my performance. So he helped me

find a dance partner, and we ended up with my current wife, Qu Ying. At the time, Qu Ying was in the etiquette team and also in

the school's arts department. Not only was she beautiful, but she could also dance.

In the two weeks leading up to the event, we frequently rehearsed together in the rehearsal room,

and over time, we became increasingly familiar with each other.

We discovered we had a lot in common, including many shared interests.

For example, we both liked sweet and sour foods and enjoyed reading Yu Qiuyu's essays.

One evening a year later, I confessed my love to her on the school's playground, and she accepted. From graduation to starting our careers,

we've always been together, and from meeting to marriage, we've walked together for seven years.

Although my wife is very beautiful, she's quiet and conservative. During our courtship, our relationship only went as far as

kissing . It wasn't until our wedding night that I truly slept with her. The next morning, seeing the bright red

plum blossom on the sheets, I was overwhelmed with emotion.

I currently work as an operations manager at a large retail store, while my wife works as a designer at a clothing company.

Comparatively, my wife's working hours are more flexible, while mine are completely irregular,

with overtime being a regular occurrence.

So, every time I get home, my wife has already been off work for a long time. The only advantage is that I can enjoy a delicious meal cooked by

my wife .

Our sex life is also quite harmonious; we usually have sex once or twice a week,

lasting about . Although my wife is usually very quiet and conservative, she is quite open in our sex life, especially

when she rides me with her dancing hips—it's incredibly arousing.

My wife's voice is very sweet, so her moans and groans are like heavenly music, like a seductive melody, making it

easy to reach orgasm.

But the good times didn't last. A year after my child was born, around 3 a.m. one morning, I went to the bathroom and

suddenly experienced severe, sharp pain in my lower right abdomen. After going to the hospital, I was diagnosed with multiple kidney stones in both kidneys, hydronephrosis, and

the stones were quite large. Although surgery relieved the pain, the extracorporeal shock wave therapy caused significant damage to my kidneys,

leading to hematuria for a period of time.

I took medication for a long time and finally recovered.

However, after recovering, I found myself noticeably less interested in sex.

Even when I managed to get interested in making love with my wife, I would become erect after only a few minutes and be unable to continue. My wife comforted me, saying

it was because I was recovering from a serious illness and was under a lot of work pressure, and told me to rest.

But occasionally, I would wake up in the middle of the night and find my wife secretly masturbating, and I realized I could no longer

satisfy her… Life went on, and it had been six months since I had a successful sexual

encounter with my wife. To stimulate myself, I read a lot of adult literature online.

There was a wide variety of , but one day, when I read some indecent or sexually explicit content, I found myself burning with desire

, almost unable to stop.

How come I never realized I had such a perverted side?

One day, I came across an adult novel about a father-in-law and daughter-in-law, and I was instantly captivated.

It described how a husband and daughter-in-law, to fulfill their filial duty to their single father, orchestrated a scheme where the wife seduced her father-in-

law , ultimately having sex with him to fulfill her filial duty. After reading it,

I was deeply drawn to the scenes, and I even got an erection, harder than ever before. I went to the bathroom

and masturbated while reading the novel on my phone, ejaculating a lot – it was very stimulating.

After ejaculating, I lay in bed, looking at my sleeping wife beside me,

imagining her as the daughter-in-law in the novel, and my sleeping father next door as the father-in-law in the novel, recalling the scenes from the story.

Jing, I discovered that my penis, which had just ejaculated, was erect again. Normally, I need

at least , but this time the second erection occurred in less than half an hour

. I couldn't resist, so I went to the bathroom and masturbated again; it felt great.

Back in bed, I was confused. Why was I so interested in this kind of scenario? Was

I really a pervert? For a while afterward, although I tried to distract myself with work,

I kept imagining my wife and father having sex at night, and I would go to the bathroom to masturbate.

I even felt that imagining my wife and father having sex while masturbating was more pleasurable than having sex with my wife.

I knew I had accidentally opened Pandora's box, and there was no turning back…

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