Some time has passed.
Wang Xiulan braced herself on the table with both hands, her black pencil skirt lifted high to her waist, revealing her two plump, round buttocks, which were slightly red from repeated impacts.
Several puddles of her own son's semen were scattered on her buttocks.
The milky white liquid was slowly flowing down her inner thighs under the influence of gravity, a sight that was extremely lewd.
Lin Zhe stood behind his mother, his forehead covered in fine beads of sweat, his chest heaving violently.
He had just withdrawn from his mother's warm and juicy honey pot, and his gradually softening penis was still covered with the turbid fluid from their intercourse, which was dripping onto the ground, splashing up small water droplets.
The afterglow of the climax had not yet dissipated, and the two were breathing heavily in the kitchen.
Wang Xiulan's legs went weak, and she could barely stand. Her usually dignified and gentle face was now flushed and filled with confusion after her fall into depravity.
Wang Xiulan felt instinctively uncomfortable during her first time having sex outside of bed.
Especially since this was in broad daylight.
After regaining my senses, she felt incredibly ashamed and wished she could disappear into the ground.
Before the attack could even begin, Lin Zhe had already grabbed a tissue from nearby and wiped away the obscene marks on her buttocks.
The rough texture of the tissue, mixed with the lingering warmth of her son's palm, made her stiffen. Each wipe felt like a reminder of the absurdity that had just occurred.
"mom..."
After cleaning up the traces, Lin Zhe reached out to support his mother's trembling shoulders, wanting to cherish her for a few more moments.
Before he could even touch Wang Xiulan's shoulder, she suddenly recoiled as if burned, and shouted:
"Don't touch me!"
Before she finished speaking, Wang Xiulan quickly pulled down her skirt and frantically tidied her disheveled clothes and hair.
It was as if she wanted to use this to completely erase the wanton self she had just been, writhing and yielding to her son's pleasure.
Lin Zhe's hand froze in mid-air, a complex feeling welling up inside him.
There was satisfaction, guilt, but more than anything, there was the sense of conquest after successfully manipulating his mother in the kitchen.
Watching his mother's slender yet flustered back, the curve of her hips tightly wrapped in her pencil skirt, and the edge of her stockings faintly visible beneath the hem, Lin Zhe's Adam's apple bobbed involuntarily.
I thought I'd do it again, but after estimating the time, I figured my sister would be coming downstairs soon, so I decided to give up.
Lin Zhe had no choice but to suppress his evil thoughts, silently take a few more tissues, squat down, wipe the stains on the floor, and finally throw the crumpled tissues into the trash can.
Throughout the entire process, the two did not exchange a single word.
Lin Zhe walked out of the kitchen. Since it had only been once, his sexual desire had not been completely eliminated, and his heart was still beating very fast.
He forced himself to remain calm as he walked into the living room, plopped down on the sofa, and tried to use the sound of the television to dispel the chaos in his mind.
Just then, soft footsteps came from the stairwell.
Lin Zhe subconsciously looked up and saw his older sister, Lin Yue.
Lin Yue seemed to have just come downstairs, holding a change of clothes for her nephew Xiao Shiming in her hand. She looked so relaxed that she seemed completely unaware of what had just happened downstairs.
Her loose sweater couldn't conceal the impressive silhouette of her E-cup breasts, which swayed slightly with her steps, exuding an astonishing weight.
The black yoga pants she had changed into at some point perfectly outlined her hips, which were just like her mother's, or even more voluptuous and plump, exuding the sensuality of a mature woman.
"Xiao Zhe, is Mom still in the kitchen?"
Lin Yue wore a subtle, enigmatic smile.
Lin Zhe didn't think much of it and simply nodded:
"Um."
Then he casually asked, "Is Xiaoming asleep?"
Lin Yue's face remained completely expressionless. She walked to the sofa diagonally opposite Lin Zhe, casually put down the clothes in her hand, and then sat down with an air of nonchalance, crossing one leg over the other.
"Yeah, he just fell asleep."
The tight yoga pants created a very clear outline between her hips because of this movement.
After she finished speaking, she picked up a glass of cold water from the coffee table in front of her and took small sips, but her charming phoenix eyes never left Lin Zhe's face.
Lin Zhe felt a little uncomfortable under her gaze, feeling his sister's eyes sweep over his face, neck, and even land on his crotch.
Lin Zhe was suddenly startled: "Could it be...could it be that my sister has found out?"
However, the thought came quickly and disappeared just as quickly.
If my sister had really discovered something, given her personality, she certainly wouldn't be sitting so calmly across from me drinking water right now; she would have already rushed into the kitchen to confront our mother.
She must... know nothing.
Yes, that must be it.
........
Lin Zhe comforted himself in this way.
In the midst of this awkward standoff, his cell phone suddenly vibrated in his pocket.
Lin Zhe feigned composure as he took out his phone, unlocked the screen, and saw a text message from his wife, Su Yu.
"Honey, Dad and I will be home a little later tonight."
The lewd implications contained in that short line of text instantly struck Lin Zhe's nerves like an electric current.
When my wife returned from her business trip, the first thing she did wasn't to come home to see me, but to go straight to my father's factory. What else could it be but that she couldn't wait to have an affair with her father-in-law?
For a moment, an overwhelming feeling of bitterness flashed through Lin Zhe's heart.
These past few days, Su Yu has been away on a business trip. Not only has he had to work overtime, but he also has to stay up all night alone in his empty bed. His longing and desire have been building up to their peak.
But just a second later, that bitterness and jealousy were replaced by an even more stimulating desire.
Lin Zhe's mind was filled with an uncontrollable image of his wife's young, beautiful, sexy body and his father's thicker, dark penis, which, though not as hard as his own, was joined together.
He could even imagine how his wife was using her clever mind and seductive charm to seduce and tempt his father, turning that usually dignified man into a beast that only knew how to mate.
The guilt of having just committed incest with his mother was completely overwhelmed at this moment by the even more perverse and exciting thrill of being cuckolded.
Thinking about all this, Lin Zhe's breathing became rapid involuntarily, and his lower body even began to stir again.
He quickly replied with a trembling "okay".
After replying, when Lin Zhe looked up, he met his sister Lin Yue's eyes, which seemed to be smiling but weren't.
Lin Zhe smiled awkwardly, shifted his body uncomfortably, and tried to use a cushion on the sofa to cover the very obvious bulge in his crotch so that his sister wouldn't see it.
"Sis, you...you should go help Mom cook, I...I'm hungry."
Upon hearing this, Lin Yue slowly put down her water glass, stood up, and before leaving, her reluctant gaze lingered on Lin Zhe for two seconds before finally departing.
Lin Zhe still couldn't fully understand the meaning behind his sister's look, but he clearly saw a faint smile appear on her lips as she turned to walk towards the kitchen.
As for himself, under his sister's last gaze, he felt his lower body harden even more.
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The screen changes.
In the industrial zone on the outskirts of the city, Lin Jianguo's factory is located in this gray cluster of buildings, with a half-old sign hanging at the entrance.
It was a little past three in the afternoon, and the early spring sun hung lazily in the sky.
Inside the guard booth, two guards in ill-fitting uniforms were nodding their heads, almost kissing the newspapers on the table.
In the oppressive atmosphere, a white sedan, completely out of place with its surroundings, pulled up at the factory gate.
The car window rolled down, revealing a young face with exquisite makeup—Su Yu's best friend, Zeng Mengmeng.
"Xiaoyu, we're here! Hurry up, I have things to do."
In the back seat, Su Yu was facing an exquisite makeup mirror, gently smudging the lipstick on her lips with her fingertips, making the bright red even more alluring.
She had just returned from an industry seminar out of town today. At the high-speed rail station, she happened to run into Zeng Mengmeng, who was there to pick up her friend, and naturally hitched a ride with her.
Upon hearing her best friend's urging, Su Yu snapped the lipstick and makeup mirror shut and put them into her expensive handbag.
"Okay, thanks. I'll treat you to a meal next time."
Su Yu smiled and replied, then opened the car door.
Immediately afterwards, a long, beautiful leg encased in black stockings stepped out of the car.
The black stockings clung tightly to her skin, making Su Yu's already shapely and flawless legs even more alluring.
That leg alone instantly woke up the two drowsy security guards in the booth. They craned their necks, their eyes practically popping out of their sockets, probably thinking to themselves:
"My goodness, this leg is really killing me."
Su Yu slowly straightened up.
The striking red cashmere coat she wore stood out against the backdrop of the drab industrial area.
Finally, she waved to her best friend in the car, blew her a kiss, then turned around and strode away.
Accompanied by the crisp "tap, tap, tap" of high heels striking the ground, she walked straight towards the factory gate.
At the security booth, facing those lustful gazes, Su Yu simply gave the name "Lin Jianguo".
The security guard immediately became like a robot that had been switched on, bowing and scraping as he pointed out the way to her.
Su Yu smiled and thanked her. Her smile was like a spring breeze, making the security guard's dark face flush red. She had already started walking towards the office area as if she knew the way well.
As she walked, her pert buttocks, encased in the hem of her coat, swayed to the left and right with each step, creating an almost perfect arc.
Several male workers who were moving goods nearby were all stunned. They stopped what they were doing, their Adam's apples bobbing as their eyes greedily followed the beautiful, fiery red figure until she disappeared around the corner of the office building.
At this moment, in Lin Jianguo's office on the second floor of the office building.
The atmosphere was somewhat serious.
Lin Jianguo leaned back in his large executive chair, his fingers interlaced on the table, his brows slightly furrowed, listening to a work report from a department head named Chen Li.
"Mr. Lin, the cost of raw materials for this batch of goods has increased by another five percent. If we don't raise the price soon, our profit margin will be gone."
Chen Li was a man in his thirties with slicked-back hair and a shrewd look, but he seemed a little reserved under Lin Jianguo's aura, and even had beads of sweat on his forehead.
Lin Jianguo tapped his mahogany desk lightly with the knuckle of his index finger.
"Raise prices? You make it sound so easy. The market is so competitive now. If we raise prices, the orders will immediately go to Old Wang next door. Are you new to doing business?"
As he spoke, Lin Jianguo leaned forward slightly, staring into Chen Li's eyes:
"Solutions are found by people. Don't just think about starting with the simplest solution when you encounter a problem. Use your brain instead of just running to me to complain."
"Yes, yes, Mr. Lin is right."
Chen Li felt a chill run down his spine from his gaze and repeatedly agreed.
Lin Jianguo leaned back in his chair with satisfaction, a sense of pleasure rising in his heart.
Just then, there was a knock on the office door.
"Come in."
Lin Jianguo said without looking up, "I thought it was my secretary delivering documents."
The door was gently pushed open.
A fiery red figure appeared at the doorway as if by illusion.
Chen Li subconsciously turned around and looked, and was instantly stunned, his breath catching in his throat for half a second.
There stood a tall, beautiful young woman, dressed in red and black stockings, looking like a painting straight out of a fashion magazine.
Behind her was an old corridor, and she herself seemed to radiate light, her beauty so strikingly out of place in the dull office.
Lin Jianguo also raised his head in confusion.
When he saw that the person who came was Su Yu, a hint of surprise and fervor flashed in the deepest part of his eyes, but he quickly suppressed this flame with the composure he had cultivated over decades, and put on a slightly dignified expression.
"Xiaoyu? What brings you here?"
Su Yu didn't answer immediately, but instead gave him a smile that made one's heart flutter.
Seeing her father-in-law's pupils contract, she then stepped inside.
Driven by his male nature, Chen Li's gaze unconsciously drifted toward Su Yu. From her delicate face to her full breasts peeking out from under her coat, and then to her incredibly long legs encased in black stockings, his throat involuntarily went dry.
After calmly examining the perfect body from head to toe, Chen Li mentally gave it a very high rating:
A beauty, a top-tier beauty!
A woman like that, let alone having sex with her, even just having her naked and feasting your eyes on her would make your life worthwhile!
When he looked at his boss, Lin Jianguo, again, he immediately put on what he considered to be his most sincere expression:
"Mr. Lin, I never knew you had such a beautiful daughter. She's absolutely stunning."
The phrase "a beauty that could topple kingdoms and cities" greatly satisfied Lin Jianguo's vanity.
He felt a surge of pleasure, as if Su Yu's stunning beauty had become an extension of his own masculine charm.
Enjoying the envious looks from his subordinates, Lin Jianguo deliberately waved his hand and corrected them in a tone that was feigned indifference but actually boastful:
"What nonsense are you talking about? This is my daughter-in-law."
"Daughter-in-law?"
Chen Li's eyes nearly popped out of their sockets, and his expression instantly changed from fawning to shock.
His mind raced: How could such a stunning beauty have married President Lin's supposedly weak and incompetent son?
This...this is such a waste! It really proves the saying: good cabbage is wasted on pigs!
Little did they know, not to mention that Lin Zhe was no longer the person rumored to be, Lin Jianguo was also among the pigs who were taking advantage of this cabbage.
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