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"Honey, what brings you here? Weren't you coming tomorrow?"

The door finally opened after my anxious wait, and Xiaoying stood there, her face beaming with surprise.

"Hehe, wasn't it to surprise my wife? How about it? Surprised?"

I took off my bag and handed it to Xiaoying, changing my shoes.

"Tch, what surprise? More like a shock! You're so mean."

Xiaoying took my backpack and gave me slippers. The house was just as usual.

"Is Dad asleep?"

I asked softly, afraid of disturbing my sleeping father. His bedroom door was closed, and the light was

off; he must be asleep.

"Ah, yes, he went to bed early. I'll finish tidying up the room soon."

"You must be exhausted. Look at you, tidying up the room and your hair is all messed up

. You've lost all your ladylike image while tidying up."

I teased Xiaoying, earning her a playful punch.

"Have you eaten? Do you want me to heat up some food for you? There's still some left."

"I've already eaten, no need, I'm exhausted, let's get some rest." I

was truly exhausted; I had just finished my last day of work and flew straight here.

My gaze involuntarily swept over the bracelet on Xiaoying's wrist, but it just felt

so jarring to me.

When we got to the bedroom, the room was filled with a fishy smell. Every time I mopped the floor, the

evaporating would leave this smell, like a man's semen.

"Honey, you rest first, I'm going to take a shower."

After tidying up my things, Xiaoying picked up a towel to go take a shower.

"Wait, honey, I have something for you."

I hadn't forgotten about that necklace. A major reason I rushed home was that

I wanted to give it to Xiaoying as soon as possible; I really wanted to see her surprised and delighted when she saw it.

"Didn't you give me a bracelet? What else did you give me? Ah, speaking of the bracelet, I haven't settled the score with you yet!

Why did you tease me like that, making me sad all day?"

Xiaoying stood in front of me with her hands on her hips, her face flushed with anger, but it was obvious she was just faking it.

"Wasn't it to give my wife a surprise? Do you like this bracelet, honey?"

Although the bracelet made me a little uneasy, since my father had transferred the gift to me, I

couldn't waste this opportunity to curry favor with Xiaoying.

"I like it, of course I like it! Thank you for being so thoughtful, honey. I didn't expect

you to notice how much I liked it when I saw it the other day."

Xiaoying held up the bracelet in front of me, showing it off.

If she knew that this bracelet was actually bought for her by my father, how would she feel?

Would she also be happy and delighted? "Of course I care about everything my wife does. Here, see if you

like ?"

I didn't want to dwell on the bracelet anymore, so I took out the necklace gift box and handed it to Xiaoying.

"Wow, it's so beautiful! Thank you, honey! *kiss*"

Xiaoying opened the gift box and saw the necklace.

The necklace shimmered with iridescent colors under the light.

Xiaoying's eyes lit up at the sight of it, and she was overjoyed, impulsively rushing forward to give me

a loud kiss.

Seeing Xiaoying's delight, my vanity was greatly satisfied.

Xiaoying held the necklace to her chest, admiring its effect with obvious delight.

Finally, she saw the invoice that came with the necklace, and upon seeing the price, she couldn't help but complain a bit

, but the joy the necklace brought was enough to offset those complaints.

Finally, she suddenly placed the necklace in my hands.

"Honey, put it on me yourself."

After placing the necklace in my hands, Xiaoying suddenly turned her back to me.

I stood up, wrapped the necklace around Xiaoying's neck, and then fastened it behind her neck.

After putting it on, Xiaoying turned back to me.

"Honey, isn't it beautiful?"

Xiaoying said excitedly.

"My wife is already beautiful, and she looks even more beautiful with this on."

Indeed, Xiaoying looked even more radiant with the necklace.

Seeing Xiaoying's happy expression, the money spent was definitely worthwhile; at least my efforts weren't in vain.

Xiaoying was wearing a nightgown, her fair neck, slender legs, and arms exposed, her 34D breasts

appearing full and firm beneath the nightgown.

I had been away on a business trip for three days, suppressing my sexual desire for a long time, especially after witnessing Xiaoying and her father's unusual sexual

encounter , which made me both heartbroken and excited.

Looking at Xiaoying's sexy and beautiful appearance accentuated by the necklace and bracelet, my penis involuntarily became erect.

Now that my body is gradually recovering, I can get an erection anytime, anywhere, which is the only

thing that can comfort me.

"Wife, we haven't been intimate in a long time."

I reached out and closed the bedroom door, then hugged Xiaoying, gently stroking her back with both hands

while kissing her neck.

"No, honey, let me take a shower first, then I'll satisfy you, okay?"

Xiaoying gently pushed me away, her face showing reluctance, but the die was cast.

I ignored Xiaoying and continued kissing and stroking her body.

"No, honey, I haven't showered today, I'm dirty, mmm,"

Xiaoying continued to struggle gently, but the pent-up desire in my heart these past few days, and

the lingering urge from her lovemaking with her father, made me forcefully begin to take Xiaoying.

Xiaoying was about to speak, but I silenced her with a kiss.

Xiaoying had a habit of showering every day, but now I didn't care at all; I just wanted to discover these few...

My pent-up desire was burning within me.

I began to caress Xiaoying's breasts and start to remove her nightgown.

After struggling for a while, Xiaoying realized I seemed a bit crazy and knew my pent-up desire hadn't been

released . Also, because of the necklace I'd given her, she finally gave up resisting.

Everything proceeded smoothly, Xiaoying responding passionately to my advances.

Once Xiaoying was completely naked, I lay down to give her oral sex, but just as I was about to begin

, Xiaoying suddenly covered her vaginal opening with both hands, and her eyes, which had been half-closed in ecstasy, suddenly opened

.

"Honey, I haven't showered, so let's not. Just put it in,"

Xiaoying said, gently shaking her head as she covered her vaginal opening, then lightly biting her lower lip.

"Okay, honey's coming."

At this point, how could I not satisfy my beloved wife's request? I moved my body up and then, holding my

fully erect penis, brought it to Xiaoying's vaginal opening.

Xiaoying hesitated for a few moments, then moved her hands away.

Xiaoying's vagina was exposed to my gaze, and it was already very, very wet

.

Xiaoying seemed to enjoy sex with me; even with just simple foreplay, she was already quite aroused.

Perhaps it was because my penis was relatively small, or perhaps it was because Xiaoying's vagina was already wet, or

perhaps it was because she had been exposed to my father's penis, but "whoosh,"

I easily inserted my penis all the way in. Even with my

penis . Was it because she was used to my father's thick, long penis, and my small penis no longer aroused her?

With these bittersweet thoughts, I began to work harder.

In the standard missionary position,

the sounds of flesh colliding filled the bedroom. I knelt between Xiaoying's legs, my hands on her

knees .

Under the light, I watched my penis repeatedly going in and out of Xiaoying's vagina.

Xiaoying

moaned softly, but her moans were much, much softer than when she had sex with her father.

When Xiaoying made love to her father, her moans were like a cat's meow, high-pitched and thin,

giving goosebumps. But when she made love to me, her moans were like a mosquito's, very weak

.

This huge difference made me increase my speed and intensity again. My stubbornness kicked in; I

was determined to make Xiaoying moan louder than her father.

But in the end, I was exhausted and covered in sweat, and I still couldn't make Xiaoying moan

louder .

I had no choice but to give up. Due to exhaustion, I slowed down, giving myself a break.

I looked down at my short penis going in and out of Xiaoying's vagina, imagining my father's

thick, long penis going in and out of her. Suddenly, a feeling of excitement surged through me, almost making me

ejaculate.

No, I had to last longer. I quickly banished the image of Xiaoying and her father making love from my mind

, and the urge to ejaculate slowly subsided.

At that moment, I remembered the scene of my father having sex with Xiaoying from behind that night, and almost ending up in doggy

style.

Thinking of this, I stopped thrusting and pulled out my penis.

Xiaoying stopped moaning and then opened her eyes.

"Husband, did you ejaculate?"

Xiaoying raised her upper body, looked at her vagina, and asked me questioningly.

I hadn't ejaculated; I just wanted to change positions. I didn't expect Xiaoying to think I had.

No wonder, normally I would ejaculate in less than five minutes, and now it's been about five

minutes . In the past, I would have definitely ejaculated, but my body has almost recovered and

is no longer what it used to be.

At the same time, when my father ejaculated, Xiaoying would tremble with each spurt, the frequency of the trembling

matching the frequency of his ejaculation. This showed how intense his ejaculation was; his

semen surged into Xiaoying's uterus, bringing her immense pleasure even during ejaculation

.

I hadn't expected Xiaoying to be completely unaware of whether I had ejaculated or not. She thought I had even if I hadn't, which shows

how weak my ejaculation was compared to my father's, to the point that Xiaoying couldn't even feel it.

Thinking about Xiaoying questioning my stamina and the amount of semen I ejaculated, a surge of anger rose within me.

I twisted Xiaoying's body, intending to turn her into a doggy-style position.

Xiaoying sensed my intention and began to struggle slightly, constantly writhing her body.

"Husband, no, I don't want that position."

But under the influence of my anger, I completely ignored Xiaoying and continued to manipulate her body

.

After struggling a few times, seeing my seemingly resolute attitude, she hesitated for a moment

, then gave up struggling. Then her attitude underwent a complete 8-degree change; she actually rolled over and lay face down

on the bed.

At this moment, her buttocks were raised high, her upper body prone on the bed, her vulva exposed before me.

Seeing Xiaoying's position, I was incredibly excited. I immediately inserted my penis into Xiaoying's vagina,

then grabbed her buttocks and started fucking her.

While fucking Xiaoying, I couldn't help but think that the first time my father fucked Xiaoying,

although he used the doggy style, it was by force, not Xiaoying's consent, so it shouldn't count.

And that night, although my father used his sexual prowess to "force" Xiaoying

into the doggy style, in the end, due to his pity, they didn't succeed.

Watching Xiaoying sway back and forth as I fucked her in the doggy style, I couldn't help but feel a sense of satisfaction.

The aftermath might not be exclusively mine, but I still managed to take the lead.

With my vanity satisfied, I continued in the doggy style for another five minutes. The urge to ejaculate finally arrived

. Although I tried to suppress it, I managed to ejaculate after a total of ten minutes.

This was pretty good; ten minutes was almost back to my normal level before I got sick.

After ejaculating, I was exhausted. My limp penis was naturally squeezed out of Xiaoying's vagina, and

the semen that had accumulated over the past few days began to drip out little by little. Although it couldn't match my father's ejaculation volume, it was still quite

good.

I turned and lay down on the bed, closing my eyes to enjoy the afterglow of the pleasure. I

breathed heavily ; I had really exerted myself too much, I was exhausted.

The only regret was that I didn't bring Xiaoying to orgasm. Xiaoying only

moaned , and whether those moans were genuine or just to please me, I had no idea.

"Honey, you're finally fully recovered. You're much better this time; you actually lasted so long

."

After I pulled out my penis, Xiaoying lay completely face down on the bed, maintaining this doggy-style position, which is quite

physically demanding for a woman.

She gently stroked my chest as she spoke to me, seemingly still having energy.

"You rest well, I'm going to take a shower, okay?"

Seeing that I wasn't speaking and was still resting with my eyes closed, Xiaoying gently said this, then wiped her

vaginal opening a few times with a tissue, put on a nightgown, grabbed a towel, and went to the bathroom to shower.

After Xiaoying left, I opened my eyes. Although my body had recovered, I hadn't satisfied

Xiaoying .

I remembered that before Xiaoying had a relationship with my father, with my normal physical condition, satisfying Xiaoying would

n't have been a problem. However,

after getting used to my father's "delicacies," my current "simple meals"

were no longer enough to fully satisfy her.

Xiaoying's "love"

was still with me, but her "sex"

had completely given to her father.

Thinking about this, I couldn't help but sigh. Is it really true that every gain has its loss? For the next two days,

I planned to conserve my semen. I couldn't masturbate, and I couldn't waste it. I didn't have my father's ability

to ejaculate three times in a row; I could only accumulate it gradually.

I was increasingly looking forward to the two doses of aphrodisiacs that were arriving tomorrow, even feeling a little impatient.

Listening to the constant sound of water coming from the bathroom, I lay on the bed imagining the scene of fucking Xiaoying to death after taking the aphrodisiacs.

(Xiaoying was still showering in the bathroom, and I lay on the bed thinking.)

I went straight into the house with Xiaoying as soon as I got home, and after the sex, I had used up a lot of

energy and felt a little thirsty.

While Xiaoying was still showering, I decided to get out of bed to get some water.

I got out of bed, picked up my underwear to put it on, and went to get a bottle of water from the refrigerator.

I picked up my underwear from the floor, but while picking it up, I accidentally touched

Xiaoying's underwear, and I felt a little sticky liquid on it.

Xiaoying went to the bathroom naked in her nightgown; she wasn't wearing underwear or a bra, and her underwear was still on

the floor .

Touching the sticky liquid, my hand, which was picking up the underwear, suddenly stopped. The sticky

substance was so familiar.

How could Xiaoying's underwear be wet? The room lights had been turned

pink when I was making love to Xiaoying.

While Xiaoying was still showering, I turned the bedroom lights up to their brightest setting.

Then I reached for Xiaoying's underwear, and under the bright light, I carefully examined her

pink lace-trimmed panties.

My heart suddenly tightened; a bad premonition gripped me.

Finally, I found something in the middle of Xiaoying's underwear—a white substance. Bringing it

close to my face, without even needing to ask, the strong, fishy smell of male semen assaulted my nostrils.

To confirm my suspicions one last time, I didn't care about the dirt.

I gently touched the liquid with my finger and then brought it to my nose.

Yes, it was a man's semen, absolutely.

After I got home, I immediately took off Xiaoying's underwear and then had sex with her.

Afterwards, she went to shower.

That means that before I took off her underwear, it was already stained with semen.

This means that before I got home, Xiaoying had sex with someone else and was even penetrated by that man. As for

who that man was? I don't need to guess.

Xiaoying's underwear slipped from my hands. Looking at the still-wet semen on her underwear, I knew that

it had been there a few minutes earlier. I started recalling the

details of what had just happened at home.

When I got home, the door didn't open for a long time; it took about two minutes before it finally opened. What was Xiaoying doing during that

time ? At the time, I didn't suspect anything, but now, thinking back, things weren't so simple.

Also, when I first entered the house, I smelled a strong fishy odor. At first, I thought it was

the smell of water, but now that I think about it, it was slightly different from water, because

the smell of water is not as strong, it's very faint.

The strongest fishy smell comes from male semen.

Furthermore, when I first entered the house, the living room was neat and tidy, and Xiaoying said our bedroom was also tidied

up. However, when I entered the bedroom, I found that our bed was very messy. If the bedroom was tidied, why weren't the bedding made? And Xiaoying makes the bed neatly

every morning before going to work , so why is it a mess by nightfall before we even rest?



What was it like? Unless someone messed up the bed in the hours between Xiaoying's work and my arrival home—

I don't need to think about the reason—I can't be sure why.

Also, when Xiaoying opened the door for me, her hair was a bit disheveled, and her nightgown seemed a little messy. I initially

thought she was just tidying up and looked rather disheveled.

Also, although she seemed surprised when she opened the door, now that I think about it, there was a hint of panic and fear in her

eyes , as if she felt guilty.

Finally, when Xiaoying and I were having sex, after I took off her panties, her vagina was very

wet. I initially thought it was because of my foreplay techniques that made her wet before penetration, but now

I realize it was because there was still some vaginal fluid left from our previous intercourse.

Also, after I penetrated Xiaoying and we had sex, during my thrusting, I

noticed . At the time, I thought it was just white foam from the friction of her vaginal fluid, but now I realize

that the white stuff was different from foam.

Even if I didn't think the white foam was from friction, I could still interpret it as Xiaoying's vaginal discharge,

since she often has it, just not excessively.

So, when I saw the white stuff my penis brought out of Xiaoying's vagina, I didn't suspect anything.

Now, thinking back, that white stuff was very likely residual semen from Xiaoying's vagina.

Also, before we had sex, Xiaoying insisted on taking a shower first, and then we'd

have sex .

She was quite adamant, and there was a hint of resentment in her eyes. If I hadn't been so aroused and half

-forced , she wouldn't have given up on the idea of showering first.

Furthermore, when I kissed Xiaoying just now, I seemed to taste a different

flavor in her mouth, a flavor she'd never tasted before.

I looked down at my uncleaned penis, feeling it covered in my father's

semen from Xiaoying's vagina. I pursed my lips a few times, and the taste in my mouth was strange. Could it be that I not only had Xiaoying's saliva in my mouth

, but also unintentionally tasted my father's saliva? The details I hadn't paid attention to before

suddenly connected with the trace of semen on Xiaoying's underwear, making me realize that things were definitely not that simple.

Something must have happened between Xiaoying and my father in the time before I got home.

Looking at the wad of underwear and listening to the sound of water coming from the bathroom, the joy I had just felt vanished.

Why? Weren't you sick? Weren't you happy because I gave you the bracelet? Could

n't you have kept your innocence for me for just one night? Even just one night? No, I absolutely wouldn't

believe it I must have made a mistake, I must have misunderstood.

A moment later, the sound of water in the bathroom stopped. I stopped thinking. I quickly adjusted the bedroom light back

to pink and put Xiaoying's underwear back in its place.

At this moment, I no longer felt thirsty.

I lay on the bed, closed my eyes, and pondered, as if nothing had happened.

Although I appeared calm on the surface, my heart was in turmoil. I desperately wanted

to know the answers.

A moment later, the bedroom door opened, but I kept my eyes closed.

Xiaoying went into the bedroom and then left shortly after.

I opened my eyes and glanced at the floor, noticing that Xiaoying had taken her underwear and bra, probably

to put them in the washing machine.

I closed my eyes again, and a little while later, Xiaoying returned to the bedroom.

While I was still with my eyes closed, I suddenly felt Xiaoying pinch my penis, and then it felt cool. I opened my eyes and saw Xiaoying gently wiping my penis with a wet wipe. Xiaoying was completely focused on wiping me, occasionally glancing at me with tenderness and love in her eyes, but this love felt like irony to me. Because she was showering, Xiaoying had taken off her bracelet and necklace. Watching her coil them together on the bedside table, I felt a mix of emotions. "Honey, get up for a moment, I'll change the sheets and blankets," Xiaoying said gently after wiping my penis, patting it lightly. "Okay, then. You change first. I'm going to get some water. I still have some work to do. I came early today because I need to submit the paperwork tomorrow." I got up, put on my underwear and pajamas, and went to the bathroom to relieve myself. In the bathroom, I suddenly felt nauseous. It wasn't that I disliked my father ; it's just that no matter how much I love him, I couldn't bear the thought of indirectly kissing him. I picked up my toothbrush and started brushing my teeth, brushing them over and over again. Afterward, I left the bathroom, took some purified water from the refrigerator, and drank a few sips, but my mouth still felt strange. Although brushing had thoroughly cleaned my mouth, the psychological effect still made me feel uncomfortable. I went to the bedroom, where Xiaoying had changed the sheets and blankets. I took the old sheets and left the bedroom, then went to the bathroom. When I was about to put the sheets and blankets in the washing machine, I stopped . With mixed feelings, I started searching the sheets and blankets for traces of love left by Xiaoying and my father , but in the end, I gave up. I didn't find anything on the sheets and blankets. After leaving the bathroom, I turned on my computer. Xiaoying was lying in bed playing on her phone. I started analyzing the data, but I was distracted and the analysis was progressing very slowly . Out of the corner of my eye, I noticed Xiaoying playing on her phone, occasionally glancing at me furtively. Because I needed to check the security camera footage after Xiaoying fell asleep, I endured my fatigue and kept her occupied. I had to keep her awake. "Honey, I'm going to sleep now. You should sleep early too. Goodnight."























































After waiting for about an hour, it was past ten o'clock. Xiaoying yawned, said

goodnight , and put down her phone to go to sleep.

I continued working on the data and waited for about half an hour to make sure Xiaoying was asleep.

Listening to Xiaoying's even breathing, I opened the monitoring software on my computer and set the recording time

to the moment Xiaoying got home from work. As usual, her father was preparing

dinner .

After entering the house, Xiaoying put down her bag and changed into her pajamas in the bedroom.

After changing, Xiaoying came out of the bedroom and went to the kitchen.

"Dad, I'll cook today."

I don't know why Xiaoying suddenly wanted to cook. You see, although Xiaoying is a very good cook,

she rarely cooks. In her words, the fumes are bad for her skin.

So usually, her father cooks. Only when her father is sick or injured does

Xiaoying cook every day. Xiaoying's sudden desire to cook tonight felt a bit unusual to me.

"What's wrong? Why do you want to cook tonight?"

I wasn't the only one puzzled; my father asked Xiaoying the same question.

"Is it not allowed? You know how hard it is for me to cook. Jincheng isn't here,

so wouldn't it be better if I cooked another meal for you tonight?"

Xiaoying looked at her father gently. Although her eyes didn't hold the love of a romantic partner, they were still

tender and gentle, and there seemed to be something unusual in them, though I couldn't decipher it.

"No, please. I'm feeling great right now. You always say that cooking fumes are bad for your skin, right? Let Dad do it

. You can do it when Dad can't do it anymore, okay? Go and rest for a bit, I need to cook."

Her father gently pushed Xiaoying out of the kitchen.

Seeing her father's insistence, Xiaoying pouted and left the kitchen, her pouting and cute expression making it seem like she was

being affectionate with her father.

Xiaoying eventually went to the bedroom and started tidying up. The living room and bedroom were neatly organized

.

At that moment, I noticed that our bed was neatly made,

a stark contrast to the mess it had been in when we first arrived.

I had asked Xiaoying why the bed was so messy. She replied that she was going to change the sheets, but

hadn't had a chance before I arrived.

I hadn't paid much attention then, but now, thinking back, I remembered a hint of panic in Xiaoying's eyes.

After making the bed, Xiaoying went to our bedroom. She sat on the bed, staring

blankly at our wedding photo, occasionally glancing down at the bracelet on her wrist.

Her eyes held tenderness, yet occasionally a trace of confusion.

Perhaps she was thinking about her entangled relationship with her father, a relationship that tormented her

between .

She wanted my love and her father's sex, but this clandestine relationship filled her with

constant self-reproach and fear.

If I didn't confront her, she was destined to live a life of inner turmoil

, caught between my father and me.

Xiaoying sat on the bed for a while, then shook her hair, seemingly trying to

clear her mind of the troubling thoughts.

She turned on her computer, seemingly wanting to relax online.

Xiaoying seemed to have recovered from her illness; her face showed no signs of fatigue.

After browsing aimlessly for a while, she lowered her head to think for a moment, then logged back into

the forum, opened her "pink"

account, checked a few comments, and began writing a new entry.

I fast-forwarded the surveillance footage; Xiaoying wrote her entry while thinking, for about half an hour.

Judging from the length of the entry in the surveillance footage, it didn't seem very long, but it took Xiaoying so long to write,

and she was revising and thinking as she wrote, which seemed quite difficult.

Shortly after Xiaoying finished her entry, her father knocked on the living room door, calling her to dinner.

Xiaoying turned off the computer and went out to eat with her father.

I watched her and her father happily enjoying dinner on the computer, and began to wonder if I

should stop the video and check what Xiaoying had written. Should I watch the video first and then read Xiaoying's log?

These two choices torn me: continue watching the video or turn it off and read the log first

? But right now, what I wanted to know most was whether Xiaoying and her father had had sex before I got home.

That was what I desperately wanted to know. I abandoned the idea of reading the log first and stared intently at the computer

screen , watching the monitor as Xiaoying and her father laughed and chatted, enjoying a "candlelight

dinner" just for the two of them. At that moment, they had no idea that in two or three hours, I would suddenly arrive home from out of town.

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