The dim yellow lamp by the bedside cast a hazy and ambiguous glow on the two intertwined bodies.
Next to it lay a pair of lace panties that had been taken off at some point, the crotch area covered in obscene fluid.
Su Yu was still pinned down by Lin Zhe.
Her once exquisite light pink silk nightgown was now in complete disarray.
Because of the intense sex just now, large expanses of her snow-white, full breasts were exposed to the air, rising and falling slightly with Su Yuâs rapid breathing.
Sweat clung to a few strands of hair on her flushed cheeks and smooth forehead, making her look both somewhat disheveled and alluringly seductive after being thoroughly satisfied.
Lin Zheâs penis, which had just been ravaging his wifeâs wet and hot vagina, finally went limp after another scalding ejaculation, but it was still held tightly by her warm and tight vagina, unwilling to let go.
The lingering afterglow of the final climax, like a faint electric current, coursed through Su Yuâs body.
She felt weak all over, unable to muster any strength, panting heavily as her husbandâs strong chest pressed against her.
Lin Zhe felt completely drained, yet he experienced an unprecedented, perverse sense of satisfaction.
After letting out a long sigh of relief, he raised his hand and gently stroked his wifeâs soft, long hair, which was slightly damp with sweat.
In the ecstasy of ultimate pleasure and the tranquility of a period of enlightenment, Lin Zhe pondered for a long time and finally decided to tell his wife about his own and his motherâs situation.
"Wife."
Su Yu weakly raised her delicate, beautiful face, her large, watery eyes still carrying a hint of dreamy springtime allure, and lazily responded:
"Hmm? Whatâs wrong, honey?"
Lin Zheâs gaze was initially somewhat evasive, as he dared not meet his wifeâs clear yet charming eyes.
First, he licked his dry lips, his Adamâs apple bobbed, and finally, as if he had made up his mind, his gaze became firm.
"Honey, I...I also have something I need to tell you."
"Just say it."
Su Yu seemed completely unaware of her husbandâs unusual behavior. She nuzzled against his chest like a kitten, then buried her head in Lin Zheâs shoulder, enjoying this rare moment of tenderness.
Lin Zhe organized his thoughts, but found that no matter how he packaged it, it still seemed so shocking.
So I could only speak in a tentative tone:
"Um...honey, I told you, you canât yell at me."
"ah?"
Her husbandâs guilty tone instantly heightened Su Yuâs vigilance.
Suddenly, all her fatigue vanished. She abruptly raised her head, used her hands to push the man off her slightly, and narrowed her beautiful eyes, scrutinizing Lin Zhe like an eagle.
Su Yu knew very well that whenever her husband showed this expression, it meant he had done something terribly wrong.
But after staring at her for a moment, Su Yu didnât immediately react. Instead, she spoke slowly in an almost calm tone:
"That depends on what it is."
Seeing this, Lin Zhe felt even more guilty, and his eyes involuntarily darted away, stammering:
"What if...what if...something happened between me and Mom...?"
After he finished speaking, the room fell into a deathly silence.
Lin Zhe could even hear his own heart pounding wildly.
I had already mentally prepared for the worst.
However, none of the expected events occurred.
"ah!?"
Upon hearing her husbandâs words, Su Yu suddenly sat up straight from his embrace!
Because of this action, Lin Zheâs semi-erect penis, which was still inside her, was pulled out with a "pop," and several strands of vaginal fluid mixed with semen slowly flowed down her fair thighs, much of it spilling onto the sheets.
But Su Yu couldnât care less about any of that at the moment.
Her eyes were frighteningly bright, and her face was filled with excitement!
"No way, no way!"
Su Yu gripped Lin Zheâs shoulders with both hands, her voice trembling with excitement:
"You texted me saying there was a traffic jam on the highway and you needed to book a hotel room... Does that mean you were staying in the same room?!"
Seeing the burning gossip in his wifeâs eyes, Lin Zhe was momentarily at a loss for words. He could only nod helplessly and ashamed.
"...Yes."
"Wow--!"
Upon hearing this, Su Yu immediately let out an excited scream, then quickly covered her mouth with her hand, afraid that the people outside would hear.
Then, she lowered her voice, but the excitement in her tone was impossible to hide:
"I knew it! Iâve disliked that woman for a long time! Honey, tell me what exactly happened? Did you sleep with her?"
"Yuâer..."
Lin Zhe frowned, feeling somewhat uncomfortable with his wifeâs way of addressing his mother.
"Thatâs my mom. Even if you... you donât really like her, could you please not call her âthat womanâ?"
Su Yu, however, simply curled her lip indifferently and retorted confidently:
"So what? You know perfectly well that your mom has never given me a kind look since the day we started dating. I donât need to like someone who doesnât like me, right?"
This is a classic example of a mother-in-law/daughter-in-law conflict.
Lin Zhe had tried to mediate before, but with little success.
But this situation was different from usual, and Lin Zhe suddenly became curious about why their relationship had so soured, so he couldnât help but ask:
âHow do you know Mom doesnât like youâ?
Su Yu thought for a while, seemingly recalling something, then playfully pointed a finger at the ceiling and said confidently:
"Intuition! A womanâs intuition!"
It sounds absurd, but itâs actually something Su Yu didnât want to say more about.
Because those so-called dislikes are all trivial matters that are not worth mentioning.
For example, Wang Xiulan would occasionally remind her not to do housework, or look at her with disapproval when she dressed too provocatively.
For an ordinary family, these might just be the mother-in-lawâs normal nagging.
But in Su Yuâs eyes, who has been somewhat arrogant since childhood, this is a sign of disliking and disrespecting herself.
Of course, the biggest problem was that the two of them couldnât conceive for a long time. Wang Xiulanâs disappointment, which she expressed intentionally or unintentionally, was like a thorn that was deeply embedded in Su Yuâs heart.
"Oh, but thatâs not the point!"
Seeing Lin Zheâs suspicious look, Su Yu impatiently waved her hand, bringing the topic back on track. Then, like a curious cat, she moved closer to him, her big eyes blinking expectantly.
"Honey, tell me quickly, what did you do to that woman? Did you sleep with her? Was it in a hotel bed?"
Seeing his wifeâs impatient look, Lin Zheâs forehead creased with annoyance.
He gave up on arguing with her about how to address her, and then, remembering the inhumane events that had occurred the previous night in that small county hotel, his handsome face instantly turned bright red.
Lin Zhe nodded somewhat embarrassedly.
"...Um."
"Wow!"
Lin Zheâs simple syllable was like a bomb thrown into a lake, stirring up a tidal wave in Su Yuâs heart. Her eyes were practically gleaming, and she was extremely excited.
"You really did it! Tell me, how did it feel? Did she moan? How did she moan? Was it like âah ah ahâ or like âmmm mmmâ?"
A barrage of suggestive remarks left Lin Zhe blushing with embarrassment.
Sometimes he really wondered what kind of wife he had married...
"No...no,"
"When Mom did that kind of thing... she was probably quite reserved and didnât make a sound the whole time."
He immediately regretted it as soon as he finished speaking.
Describing your sexual encounters with another woman in front of another woman is nothing short of courting death.
Even if Lin Zhe wasnât exactly a Casanova, he still understood this basic principle.
Sure enough, Su Yuâs expression changed instantly.
"You mean, Iâm not reserved when I do that kind of thing?"
Su Yu narrowed her eyes dangerously, her tone carrying a hint of natural dissatisfaction at being used as a comparison.
"No, no! Absolutely not!"
Lin Zhe, with a strong will to survive, quickly waved his hand and explained.
"Honey, how can that be called being unreserved? Thatâs your way of showing your love for me! Itâs an affirmation of my abilities!"
Hearing Lin Zheâs reasonable explanation, Su Yuâs expression softened, and she gave a satisfied hum.
"Hmph, thatâs more like it."
After saying that, she bent her fair legs and sat cross-legged on the bed.
Su Yuâs already disheveled nightgown was lifted up completely by this movement, exposing her private garden, which had just experienced a storm, and her two long, beautiful legs, glistening with desire, to the light without any cover.
Su Yu, however, was completely unaware. She rested her chin on her hand, gazing upwards with a dreamy look in her eyes, as if she were fantasizing or reminiscing about something.
Suddenly, she parted her lips slightly and murmured to herself:
"But... this is really something."
"I slept with Dad, and you slept with Mom... This family, tsk tsk tsk, is completely in chaos."
After Su Yu finished speaking, she seemed to remember something, and suddenly turned her head, looking at Lin Zhe with a bewitching gaze:
"Honey, how about... we just go all the way and bring my sister in too?"
"Forehead..."
Lin Zhe was completely speechless.
However, upon hearing this even more outrageous suggestion, his uncooperative penis once again obediently showed signs of becoming erect.
When Lin Zhe mentions his older sister Lin Yue, the image of a sunny and cheerful woman who always shone like a little sun automatically comes to mind.
But when he thought about how she looked so haggard and sad when he picked her up today, Lin Zhe felt a pang of pity and displeasure.
His thoughts drifted back to his distant childhood.
It was a hot summer day filled with the chirping of cicadas.
Lin Zhe, who was about seven or eight years old, fell from a large locust tree in his hometownâs yard because he was naughty. He scraped his knee and bled profusely.
Lin Zhe was terrified and sat on the ground, wailing loudly.
The first to arrive was Lin Yue, the older sister who was already in junior high school and had a high ponytail.
Instead of scolding her younger brother like an elder would, she carefully helped him up and clumsily pressed his wound with her clean handkerchief.
Seeing Lin Zhe crying his heart out, Lin Yueâs eyes also reddened. While blowing on his wound, she comforted him in a gentle voice still carrying a childlike tone:
"Xiao Zhe, donât cry, donât cry, big sister is here, it doesnât hurt at all..."
That summer afternoon, sunlight filtered through the branches and leaves of the locust tree, casting dappled shadows.
The faint, pleasant scent of soap emanating from her older sister, Lin Yue, and her gentle hands became the warmest part of Lin Zheâs memory.
If a man doesnât fantasize about having an older sister during puberty, itâs not that heâs normal, itâs that he doesnât have an older sister.
Back then, Lin Zhe was rather introverted, and it wouldnât be an exaggeration to say he was a bit timid.
The thought of his sister, who was like a little sun, quickly dispelled any evil thoughts that arose within him, thanks to her dazzling light.
And what about now?
Lin Zhe is no longer the barefoot boy he once was.
With his fatherâs success in his career, Lin Zheâs family moved to a big city.
Under his influence, Lin Zhe gradually became much more cheerful.
After graduating from university, Iâve been working at the company for several years now, and Iâm starting to feel like Iâm becoming a partner.
Now, does he have the right to stand by his sisterâs side, be her sun, and wipe away her gloom?
"Honey? Honey? What are you thinking about? Are you tempted?"
Su Yuâs voice pulled Lin Zhe back to reality from his memories.
Before her husband could answer, Su Yuâs gaze was drawn to her phone, which was lying on the bed.
The screen lit up.
Su Yu initially thought something was wrong at the company, since work was starting tomorrow and she, as the head of the planning department, still had some responsibilities.
He picked it up casually.
But when Su Yu saw the sender on the screen, she was completely stunned.
The image of her father-in-law, Lin Jianguo, came into view.
"Whatâs wrong, honey? Is it something about work, or...?"
Seeing his wifeâs suddenly frozen back, Lin Zhe asked with concern.
Su Yu turned around blankly, pointing her phone screen at him with a strange expression:
"...Dad asked me if I was asleep."
Upon seeing this, Lin Zhe suddenly snapped to attention, his mind racing instantly.
The fatherâs intention in sending the message at this time is self-evident.
Heâs probably still sleeping alone in his study, and frankly, he and his wife were the ones who started all this...
Thinking of this, Lin Zhe felt a strange pang of guilt and subconsciously asked:
"Honey, what time is it?"
Su Yu glanced at her phone:
Itâs almost midnight.
"12 oâclock..."
Upon hearing this, Lin Zhe began to make his own calculations.
"If itâs just once, it should only take about half an hour, right? It shouldnât interfere with your work tomorrow?"
Su Yu was incredibly clever and understood the man before her perfectly. She instantly grasped his unspoken meaning, and her delicate face flushed red. She punched him lightly, feeling both embarrassed and angry.
"Honey! What are you saying! I hate you!"
Lin Zhe received a light punch from his wife. Looking at her coquettish expression, he was about to get up and say a few words of comfort when, unexpectedly, his phone, which was on the bedside table, lit up with a "buzz".
On the screen was a portrait of the mother, Wang Xiulan.
Su Yu, with her sharp eyes, spotted it immediately.
Her eyes suddenly changed, and she snatched Lin Zheâs phone, unlocked the screen, and saw a long line of text:
"Xiao Zhe, are you asleep? If not, the chandelier in my room seems to be broken. Could you come and take a look? If youâre asleep, itâs fine. Iâll call a repairman tomorrow."
Upon seeing these words, and recalling that her husband had already had relations with her, Su Yuâs jealousy flared up instantly.
"OK!"
"Iâm still at home! That woman canât even keep a secret for a second! Saying sheâs going to see the lanterns so late? Sheâs kidding me!"
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