Chapter 118

The scene shifts to another room, featuring a golden European-style bed and heavy white curtains with gold trim that block out the outside light, casting a hazy, dreamlike atmosphere.

This is Aunt Ouyang and Uncle Qin’s room, and at this moment, an even more erotic scene is unfolding on the exquisitely patterned gold bed sheet.

Aunt Ouyang, Jingyan, Xuanman, and my mother—four stunningly beautiful women, each with their own unique charm—were sitting naked side by side on the edge of the bed. They sat upright, like a row of female works of art awaiting inspection, displayed to Zhao Chenyu before them.

On the far left, Aunt Ouyang crossed her legs, her fingers twirling her wavy hair, completely disregarding to conceal her firm, full breasts; next to her, Jingyan wrapped her arms around her heavy southern hemispheres, as if trying to cover them, but large expanses of snow-white skin and a deep cleavage were still exposed, her alluring posture only adding to the temptation; the mother on the far side had one arm across her chest, seemingly trying to hide her two pink nipples, while her other hand covered her genitals. In fact, when she sat like this, the soft flesh of her plump inner thighs was already tightly pressed together, completely burying her moist vulva, so that no spring could be seen from the front at all, but out of her inherent modesty and shyness, she still adopted this defensive posture.

Sitting between her mother and Jingyan, Xuanman looked around with envy in her eyes. She deliberately used her thumb and forefinger to lift her breasts from below and squeeze them towards the center, making them look fuller and perkier. Her small nipples were also squeezed upwards and stood erect, exuding a youthful allure.

Zhao Chenyu was also completely naked. He admired the four beautiful and alluring bodies in front of him. His semi-erect penis swayed gently with his steps. He pounced on Aunt Ouyang and sucked on one of her nipples.

“Ah~” Aunt Ouyang hugged Zhao Chenyu’s head, gave a charming laugh, and nimbly clamped his penis with her jade feet and gently teased it.

Seeing this lewd scene, Jingyan shrank back in fright, instinctively moving away from Xuanman to get further away. Xuanman, on the other hand, craned her neck excitedly, her large eyes fixed on Zhao Chenyu’s mouth and Aunt Ouyang’s breasts. The mother tightly closed her legs, her eyes filled with painful struggle, yet she couldn’t help but glance repeatedly at the source of the sound.

“Mmm~ Sizzle~ Pop!” Zhao Chenyu sucked hard on Aunt Ouyang’s nipple, making lewd sounds. The way Aunt Ouyang tilted her head back in enjoyment was completely different from the dashing female referee I remembered.

Jingyan frowned deeply, but just then, a large hand quietly reached for her chest. It was Zhao Chenyu’s hand.

Jingyan’s body instinctively tried to pull away, but Zhao Chenyu’s fingers had already pinched her nipple.

“Mmm~” An uncontrollable, seductive moan escaped from Jingyan’s lips, and her body went limp on one side.

Aunt Ouyang gently stroked Zhao Chenyu’s hair with one hand and tenderly stroked Jingyan’s waist with the other, as if comforting her.

Aunt Ouyang… has really changed.

Xuanman playfully pinched Jingyan’s other breast, but her mother slapped it off.

“Pop!” Zhao Chenyu left a loud kiss on Aunt Ouyang’s nipple, then raised his head with satisfaction, shifted his body, and turned directly to Jingyan beside him.

Jingyan instinctively backed away, but Zhao Chenyu’s head plunged between her snow-white, full breasts without warning. She panicked and raised her hands, trying to push him away, but when her palms touched Zhao Chenyu’s sweaty cheeks, the burning heat made her weak all over. Her pushing motion unconsciously turned into sliding across his neck and into an ambiguous embrace.

“Mmm~” Jingyan’s nipple was completely enveloped by Zhao Chenyu’s warm mouth, and her full breasts were pushed into a dent by Zhao Chenyu’s nose. The intense foreign object sensation and tingling sensation made her body tense. She frowned and kept making uncontrollable moans from her nose.

Aunt Ouyang and Xuanman exchanged a smile, and in unison, lifted Zhao Chenyu’s hands and placed them on their chests. Zhao Chenyu’s large hands immediately began to grab and knead them without any hesitation.

“Ah~” “Hmm~” Two charming moans simultaneously entered Jingyan’s ears from both sides, causing her brows, which were tightly furrowed with shame and resistance, to suddenly relax. Her hand inadvertently and gently stroked the back of his head, and her legs, which were originally together, uncontrollably opened slightly, clamping Zhao Chenyu’s back.

She shifted from passively enduring to actively enjoying.

“Sizzle! Mmm!” Zhao Chenyu became even more audacious, his large mouth swaying and licking between Jingyan’s nipples, deliberately using his high nose to rub against her deep cleavage, wantonly playing with her two large, white, tender breasts. Soon, her once pristine breasts were covered in Zhao Chenyu’s dirty, sticky saliva—a perfect embodiment of the word “defilement”!

“Pop! Senior’s breasts are so big~” Zhao Chenyu looked up at Jingyan, his eyes full of mocking laughter. His smug look made me grit my teeth in hatred.

“Have you… had enough fun yet?” Jingyan tilted her head coquettishly, but after this round of teasing, her cheeks were already flushed with a beautiful blush. Her arms unconsciously wrapped tightly around Zhao Chenyu’s neck, as if he were her only support at this moment.

“Tch! So you mean you don’t really like it?” Aunt Ouyang said with a jealous smirk, gently slapping away Zhao Chenyu’s wicked hands that were groping her chest.

“No way~” Zhao Chenyu immediately put on a fawning smile, while twisting his naked body and squatting in front of Xuanman, his arms naturally wrapping around the girl’s slender waist.

“Mmm~” Xuanman’s delicate body immediately went limp. She obediently stretched out her arms and took Zhao Chenyu’s head into her arms, thrusting out her pretty chest and bringing one of her pink nipples to Zhao Chenyu’s lips. Zhao Chenyu opened his mouth without hesitation and took the small nipple into his mouth, his tongue rolling as he gently sucked on it.

“Mmm~ Bad Daddy~ Ah~” A subtle yet exhilarating current surged through her brain, exploding from her chest. Xuanman trembled with pleasure, her hands unconsciously tightening around Zhao Chenyu’s head, pressing his face deeper into the soft flesh of her breasts, as if wanting him to devour her completely. Her long legs excitedly wrapped around Zhao Chenyu’s waist, her soft soles rubbing restlessly against his buttocks.

While enjoying Xuanman’s embrace, Zhao Chenyu’s hands were not idle. One large hand grasped Jingyan’s saliva-covered, smooth breasts again, his fingers spread, kneading the soft flesh wantonly; while his other hand directly touched his mother’s plump and firm thighs next to him, his hot palm pressed against the smooth skin, his fingers digging towards the root of her thighs.

“You~” The mother hurriedly grabbed Zhao Chenyu’s wrist, but Zhao Chenyu’s four fingers had already slipped into the tender flesh between her thighs, cutting inwards towards her genitals like a knife. The mother quickly covered her genitals with her hand, and Zhao Chenyu’s hand stopped there, kneading the tender flesh of her thighs, his fingertips lightly teasing the sensitive area.

Aunt Ouyang, with her arm around Jingyan, watched with great interest, her eyes full of amused smiles.

“Kiss kisses!” Zhao Chenyu’s lips moved from one of Xuanman’s nipples to the other, leaving glistening wet marks.

“Hmm~ Bad master~ Bad daddy~” Xuanman’s lewd words made everyone hold their breath, especially her mother.

“Pop~ You naughty girl, are you wet yet?” Zhao Chenyu asked with a wicked grin as he spat out her nipple.

“Mmm~” Xuanman nodded obediently, her eyes glazed over.

Zhao Chenyu smiled with satisfaction, released Xuanman, and moved his body again, squatting down in front of his mother. His mother looked at him nervously. Although Zhao Chenyu was below and his mother was above, in this scene, it seemed that his mother was the one in a subordinate position.

Zhao Chenyu reached out and pried open his mother’s arm, which was covering her nipples, and without any hesitation, took one of her nipples into his mouth.

“Ah—” Breasts are a mother’s erogenous zone, especially since she had just witnessed Aunt Ouyang, Jingyan, and even her own daughter’s breasts being roughly sucked by the same man. The intense visual impact was like seeing someone else eating hawthorn, causing one’s own mouth to water uncontrollably. As the mother watched their flushed faces, showing both pain and pleasure as they were being sucked, a surge of empathy had already quietly brewed and fermented within her.

The fact that the mother’s nipples, which were not being suckled, were already hard is proof of this.

“Hmm~” Mom tilted her head back uncontrollably, groaning loudly. Her large, soft breasts enveloped Zhao Chenyu’s entire face like latex, leaving only her black hair exposed. A violent shiver shot up her spine to the top of her head, making her tremble all over.

“Smack~ Mmm! Smack—” Just like the first time he sucked on his mother’s nipple, Zhao Chenyu sucked on his mother’s areola with his mouth and slowly pulled it outward, and his mother’s soft breast flesh was immediately stretched tightly.

“Mmm—” Mom frowned, trying her best to endure the pain of being pulled, but her slightly open mouth and rapid breathing revealed the pleasure that her body could not hide. This contradictory torment became a kind of charm in Mom.

“Uh…” The groan came from Aunt Ouyang. “Wanyi’s reaction is so strong.” She seemed to be talking to Jingyan, but also to herself.

Jingyan’s eyes were also filled with shock. She herself had been treated like that by Zhao Chenyu. The terrifying pleasure of having her soul sucked away seemed to be replaying in her body at this moment, making her heart tremble.

Xuanman stared wide-eyed at her mother’s reaction, her legs swinging excitedly in the air.

“Pop—” As his mother’s ample breasts were pulled into a cone shape, Zhao Chenyu suddenly let go. The swollen, red nipples, which had been ravaged, bounced back violently, causing the entire plump breast to sway and shake violently, creating a wave of snow-white flesh, which was quite shocking.

The other three women stared intently.

Zhao Chenyu didn’t stop there; he buried his entire face in his mother’s deep cleavage. His large hands grasped her two enormous breasts from either side, squeezing them forcefully together. The soft, snow-white flesh of his mother’s breasts rubbed against Zhao Chenyu’s bronze cheeks, the extreme contrast between black and white creating an incredibly powerful visual impact.

“Mmm~” Mom let out a shy moan. Her hand hesitated for a moment, but finally landed on the back of Zhao Chenyu’s head. Her fingers ran through his thick black hair, stroking it gently, as if to soothe him, or as if to search for some feeling that would make her fall into a state of bliss.

“Phew~ Even if I suffocated in there, it was still a pleasure!” Zhao Chenyu stood up and let out a satisfied sigh. His mouth and hands began a frenzied exploration among the eight mounds of flesh of various shapes. Sometimes kissing, sometimes kneading, sometimes grasping, sometimes licking. Let alone touching them with his own hands, just looking at this forest of white flesh and the pink nipples adorning it was enough to make one’s eyes dazzled.

In an instant, groans, gasps, and sucking sounds mingled together, turning this luxurious bedroom into a hell of lust.

Aunt Ouyang’s face was flushed. Watching Zhao Chenyu, who had just kissed her, frantically roam over Xuanman’s body, looking greedy yet overwhelmed, she couldn’t help but giggle and tease, “What’s wrong, you little rascal? Don’t you have enough hands? Who told you to be so greedy, attracting so many women at once?” “I wish I had a hundred hands!” Zhao Chenyu looked up, his face smeared with the women’s sweat and saliva, his eyes filled with insatiable desire, a fearful glint in his eyes.

After he finished speaking, he bent down and kissed each person on the lips. The four kisses each carried a completely different flavor.

When Zhao Chenyu kissed Aunt Ouyang, her red lips met his kiss willingly, their tongues intertwining in a passionate embrace. When it was Jingyan’s turn, she frowned in response, her lips trembling slightly, but she still obediently stuck out her tongue. Xuanman, on the other hand, was completely different. Before Zhao Chenyu could penetrate her, her little tongue darted into his mouth, swirling wildly in a fiery assault. And when it came to his mother, her kiss was as gentle as spring water, her lips lightly touching his, carrying a hint of shyness and tentativeness, yet containing a tenderness that made her willing to give everything for him.

After a round of kisses, a violent pleasure flashed in Zhao Chenyu’s eyes. He pushed hard with both hands, and the four women lay back on the bed amidst gasps and laughter. The mother and Jingyan’s huge breasts shook violently as they fell, the waves of milk surging and swaying so white that it made me dizzy and heartbroken.

Zhao Chenyu grinned wickedly and took out four crystal-clear dildos from the bedside. I watched helplessly as he spread my mother’s and the others’ legs apart again, inserting the dildos one by one into their wet, moist vaginas, the suppressed groans barely audible. But that wasn’t all; he then took out the two collars, fastening the red one around Aunt Ouyang’s fair neck and the blue one around Xuanman’s neck.

Jingyan and her mother looked at the two girls wearing the necklaces with expressions so complex that I couldn’t decipher them.

After Zhao Chenyu finished doing all this, he picked up his phone with satisfaction, then casually got into bed and lay down between them, legs spread wide, as if he were the master of the place.

“You little rascal, you’re going to play these tricks on us again.” Aunt Ouyang said coquettishly, leaning over Zhao Chenyu’s right side, her handsome face hovering above his. Before she could finish speaking, she added a seductive sentence: “But how can I love you so much~ my master~” After saying that, Aunt Ouyang’s red lips covered Zhao Chenyu’s mouth heavily, and one hand climbed up Zhao Chenyu’s chest, her fingers drawing circles around his nipples.

The mother gazed at the passionate kiss, her eyes gradually becoming hazy.

My feelings were also very complicated. If it was Aunt Ouyang who made my mother realize that she should actively seek happiness, then when did Aunt Ouyang decide to completely dye her soul with Zhao Chenyu’s colors?

I suddenly realized that it must have been the moment Aunt Ouyang saw my mother and Zhao Chenyu naked.

People influence each other.

Zhao Chenyu closed his eyes, enjoying the kisses and caresses from Aunt Ouyang, and then spread his legs open again.

Xuanman knelt on the left side of Zhao Chenyu’s crotch, grabbed his hot penis, and opened her mouth without hesitation, taking the large, purplish-red glans into her mouth. Her cheeks bulged and contracted with each effort of swallowing.

Jingyan knelt to Zhao Chenyu’s right. She and her mother exchanged a glance, and she also bent down, tucking her long hair behind her ears. My soft lips carefully enveloped Zhao Chenyu’s heavy scrotum.

My mother silently moved her plump body, knelt between Zhao Chenyu’s legs, gently lifted Zhao Chenyu’s buttocks, pressed her nose against his scrotum, and kissed Zhao Chenyu’s anus with her warm, red lips that never uttered even a dirty word.

In an instant, kisses and gasps mingled, entwining each other; licking and swallowing sounds filled the air. Four snow-white bodies entwined like vines around Zhao Chenyu’s bronze-colored frame, four exquisitely beautiful faces simultaneously serving different parts of one man’s body, eight slender hands roaming over his flesh. The hazy sunlight cast a holy golden glow upon this lewd ritual, the swaying of the leather collars and chains reflecting the sweat on their skin, highlighting their flushed and intoxicated faces.

I don’t know how to describe this scene for a moment.

Zhao Chenyu tensed up with comfort, and the sound coming from his throat was no longer a satisfied gurgle, but an uncontrollable beastly growl.

With one hand, he brazenly kneaded Aunt Ouyang’s pert buttocks, while his other hand still gripped his phone. The four squares jumping on the screen corresponded to the trembling dildos inside the four beauties’ bodies.

Zhao Chenyu dragged his thumb haphazardly, causing one frame to collide with another.

“Hmm~” “Ugh~” The moment the pink heart effect on the screen exploded like fireworks, a mature and charming groan and a suppressed moan with a hint of pain rang out at the same time.

Did “Lan” collide with “Yi”? Mom and Aunt Ouyang’s delicate bodies seemed to be struck by an invisible electric current, trembling violently, their legs involuntarily tensing up.

Only then did I notice that the dildo, which was stretching open Aunt Ouyang’s honey hole and Mom’s steamed bun hole, simultaneously erupted with a violent, high-frequency vibration the moment it collided with the blue and red frames. This instantly stimulated Aunt Ouyang and Mom’s honey holes and vaginas, and this momentary movement caused the tender flesh of Aunt Ouyang and Mom’s honey holes to contract wildly, desperately trying to strangle this evil thing inside them that had made them lose control. But this contraction not only failed to stop its rampage, but because of the tighter fit, it instantly amplified the pleasure of the vibration, thoroughly rubbing every inch of the soft flesh inside the vagina, dragging their reason little by little into the abyss of desire.

Moreover, it was made to the size of Zhao Chenyu’s penis; it was so big that every vibration could thoroughly rub against the vagina and hit the clitoris with every thrust.

“Sister Yan, let’s go together…” Xuanman said to Jingyan with alluring eyes.

“Mmm~” Jingyan did not hesitate, her two pairs of youthful lips, like tacit dancers, took turns licking the throbbing penis.

Meanwhile, the mother lifted her head from Zhao Chenyu’s anus, her dignified and beautiful face flushed with an abnormal redness. Her tongue slid across his perineum, kissing all the way to his scrotum. Her saliva mixed with Jingyan’s saliva without any restraint, both moistening the same source of desire in the same man.

Zhao Chenyu’s finger slid again. This time, “Lan” and “Yan” collided.

“Hmm~” “Ugh~” Two more muffled groans rang out almost simultaneously. Aunt Ouyang trembled all over again from the violent vibrations, while Jingyan’s reaction was even more intense. She collapsed forward, her body convulsing violently. I clearly saw the green anal plug at Jingyan’s anus tremble as well.

What’s being used to deal with Jingyan isn’t just the fake penis in her vagina, but also the anal plug in her anus?

A chill ran from the soles of my feet to the top of my head.

But Zhao Chenyu seemed to be addicted to the game. His finger swept across the area again, and this time “Man” and “Yi” collided. The mother and daughter both let out an even higher scream, and the lewd sounds echoed in the room.

“Ah~” “Ah~ you bad boy~ see how I deal with you!” Xuanman’s eyes turned red from the sudden pleasure, and she glared at Zhao Chenyu with a coquettish tone. Before she finished speaking, her small mouth suddenly increased its suction, and her tongue skillfully slipped into the coronal sulcus below the glans, licking and teasing it repeatedly with all her might, while her lips tightly sucked on the left half of the glans.

After doing all this, she gave Jingyan a meaningful look. And Jingyan, without any verbal communication with Xuanman, mimicked his every move! Her soft, pink lips tightly enveloped the right side of the glans, while her tongue ravaged the other side of the coronal sulcus. The two beautiful young women, one on the left and one on the right, used their softest, hottest mouths to launch a perfectly coordinated “attack” on Zhao Chenyu’s large glans.

Could it be… that this isn’t the first time?

“Mmm!” Zhao Chenyu’s roar suddenly rose in pitch. He shoved Aunt Ouyang away violently, veins bulging on his forehead, and his muscles trembling violently. “So good…so good…fuck!”

“Oh my god!” Aunt Ouyang, who was pushed away, showed no dissatisfaction whatsoever. Instead, she seemed to have been aroused to a deeper level of servility. She hugged Zhao Chenyu’s head tightly, ignoring the vulgarities in his mouth, and pressed her hot red lips to his chin, cheeks, and neck, murmuring obsessively, “Bad master~ my bad master~ I like you~ I like you so much~” As she kissed him, her lips slid to Zhao Chenyu’s firm chest, found his nipple, and began to trace and suck on it with the tip of her tongue.

Zhao Chenyu was driven almost mad by this all-encompassing service. His hands, which were holding the phone, were no longer satisfied with just pairing them up. His two thumbs frantically swiped and tapped on the screen like he was playing “Fruit Ninja,” causing the four colored squares to collide and explode with each other haphazardly.

In an instant, the “fake Zhao Chenyu” inside the vaginas of the mother, Aunt Ouyang, Jingyan, and Xuanman—two pairs of mothers and daughters—exploded with the most violent tremors. The entire room was filled with gasps and moans: the mother’s soft moans, Aunt Ouyang’s seductive cries, Jingyan’s suppressed sobs, and Xuanman’s wild screams—four distinct female moans intertwined. The room sounded as if four adult films were playing simultaneously, the four audio channels chaotic yet forming a harmonious, decadent melody.

Zhao Chenyu suddenly said, “Wanyi, senior, give me a breastjob together.” My heart was filled with shock—a breastjob? Together? For my mother and my fiancée to use their breasts to clamp this beast’s penis?

However, reality was even crueler. Upon hearing this command, Zhao Chenyu’s mother and Jingyan, who were kneeling at his feet, only paused slightly. Then, a deeper sense of obedience flashed in their dazed eyes as they moved their delicate bodies docilely.

Xuanman and Aunt Ouyang were embraced by Zhao Chenyu, pressed tightly against his sweaty chest on either side, their lips greedily leaving wet kisses on his face, neck, and lips.

The phone had somehow ended up in Xuanman’s hands. Her fingers tapped randomly on the screen, and the colors collided with each other, producing a series of soft, intermittent sounds.

Mother and Jingyan knelt on either side of Zhao Chenyu, their knees pressed tightly together, their upper bodies leaning forward. Their four large breasts, ranging from D-cup to F-cup, pressed tightly against Zhao Chenyu’s penis without any gap. The warm flesh pressed and deformed against each other, the soft touch and the hot, hard object in the middle immediately made Mother and Jingyan let out a muffled groan of unbearable pleasure. Their nipples, which had disappeared, stood erect, transmitting a tingling sensation of pleasure.

Four enormous breasts rubbed against each other, squeezing together around Zhao Chenyu’s penis to form a full, lewd “cross.” His purplish-red penis, glistening with saliva, was buried within the warm, moist valley formed by the breasts of the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law. It was like an emperor indulging in a legendary feast—no, at this moment, it was the emperor, the embodiment of Zhao Chenyu’s will, and the four soft, enormous breasts were four docile bodies at his disposal.

My breath caught in my throat. The scene before me was so absurd, and yet such a tragic coincidence.

The mother and Jingyan were slightly out of breath. They reached out and cupped their heavy breasts, squeezing them together to press the penis even tighter. The two women exchanged a glance, and strangely, the embarrassment from before was gone from their eyes. Instead, there was a tacit understanding and a sense of surrender to serving one man.

They simultaneously lifted their full breasts upwards and then slowly lowered them. The soft, smooth flesh of their breasts rubbed against the rough, hard penis, spreading the saliva that had been on them evenly over the entire shaft.

Even more terrifying was that Zhao Chenyu’s exceptionally thick penis, even when clamped between the two women’s ample breasts, still stubbornly protruded its purplish-red glans. And when the breasts rose, it was swallowed again by the soft waves of flesh and disappeared. It was like a person struggling desperately, repeatedly pushed underwater in a sea of ​​flesh, but this struggle brought not suffocating pain, but rather an intoxicating, soul-stirring pleasure.

Both mother and Jingyan lowered their heads, pressing their urethral openings, which were secreting prostatic fluid, against each other. Their breaths mingled, and their warm breaths sprayed onto each other’s faces. The blush on their two equally beautiful faces seemed to stick together, making them indistinguishable from one another.

Meanwhile, Aunt Ouyang and Xuanman’s mouths didn’t stop either. Like two tireless hummingbirds, they kissed and pecked Zhao Chenyu’s lips, cheeks, chin, and nipples indiscriminately, making loud “pop-pop” sounds.

“Kiss~Kiss~Bad master~” “Mmm~Mmm kiss~Bad daddy~Your naughty daughter loves you the most~” I don’t know what happened between these videos, but judging from the current situation, my mother and the others have become completely addicted to this lewd game.

If it’s one man and one woman, they can be a harmonious couple; if it’s one man and two women, and the two women have a close relationship, then there’s a high chance that the two women will join forces against the one man; but when the relationship becomes one man and four women, and these four women have a complicated relationship, it seems that there’s only one way to stabilize this structure—that all the women must unconditionally submit to this one man.

I don’t know if Zhao Chenyu is well-versed in this, but these intelligent beauties tacitly chose this path, even though they are mother and daughter, sisters, mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, mother-in-law and son-in-law. But for whatever reason, these four most important women in my life have all tacitly chosen to put aside all their status and reserve to serve the man who has conquered their hearts and souls.

“You naughty master~ You still can’t ejaculate~” Aunt Ouyang said coquettishly, rubbing her nipples against his arm. “You can’t even ejaculate with Wanyi and Jingyan together, are you really sick~” Aunt Ouyang’s tone was both loving and hateful.

Zhao Chenyu merely curled the corners of his lips and slapped her bottom as punishment.

Xuanman suddenly blinked her sly eyes and suggested, “We still have to use the lower part. Just using your breasts isn’t enough, Master… how about we use our vaginas to help you?” All eyes fell on the throbbing penis, and the air suddenly became thick. I knew that a deeper depravity was about to begin… Zhao Chenyu suddenly said, “I have a good idea.” As soon as he finished speaking, the scene abruptly changed. The large bed, which had just been crowded with warm and soft women, was now empty except for Zhao Chenyu. He sat naked on the edge of the bed, his bronze, muscular body glistening with a thin layer of sweat. He stared at the doorway, as if expecting something.

With a “click,” the door was pushed open, and Aunt Ouyang came in, but her attire made me gasp.

Aunt Ouyang had actually changed into Xuanman’s N University uniform, a light white T-shirt with the “N” school emblem printed on it, which looked a bit tight on her mature and plump body, and her lower body was completely bare.

A simple school uniform, worn by a charming and mature woman, deliberately creates a contrast between innocence and purity, exuding a unique and alluring charm.

“Is it pretty?” Aunt Ouyang asked.

Zhao Chenyu nodded heavily.

Aunt Ouyang had just stopped when Xuanman followed her in.

The moment I saw her, I felt like my brain had been hit hard. She was wearing the same red Queen lingerie that Aunt Ouyang had worn. The delicate lace patterns, like vines, climbed over her tall, youthful body, completely overturning her originally vibrant temperament and giving her a deadly, seductive allure.

She lightly lifted the red veil cloak behind her: “Is this Aunt Ouyang’s battle robe? It’s beautiful, but I still prefer something lighter~” Before Xuanman finished speaking, Jingyan had already stepped in.

When I saw her outfit clearly, I felt a wave of dizziness.

Jingyan’s clothes were completely different from the previous two women; on the contrary, they were very formal because she was wearing the navy blue teacher’s suit that my mother often wore! The neatly ironed suit pants hugged her shapely buttocks, and the white shirt was buttoned up to the top, giving her the appearance of a restrained female teacher.

Jingyan was a little shy, but her bright eyes couldn’t hide her love for the outfit. However, when her gaze fell on Zhao Chenyu’s naked body, she couldn’t help but reach out and touch her tightly buttoned collar, as if regretting the outfit.

Jingyan had already entered the room and stood beside Xuanman, but my mother was nowhere to be seen at the door.

“Wanyi, come in quickly!” Aunt Ouyang called out towards the door.

A mother’s voice, tinged with shyness, came from behind the door: “I…I’m embarrassed…” “Oh dear, I’ve already dressed you, what are you shy about? Come on, let the little rascal see!” Aunt Ouyang laughed, walked over, and pulled the mother in from behind the door without further ado.

At that moment, I was completely stunned. I could only stare blankly at the woman on the screen, a woman I couldn’t believe. My mother, Liu Wanyi, the usually gentle and dignified university teacher and beautiful housewife, was now wearing a blue and white Japanese JK uniform, with pure white over-the-knee socks on her legs!

JK’s blouse was almost bursting open because of her full breasts; her knee-high white stockings revealed the fleshy marks on her mother’s thighs; her pleated skirt was stretched taut by her plump hips and was so short that it barely covered anything, and with her shy little steps, the fair skin at the base of her thighs was faintly visible under the hem of the skirt.

The mother’s face was so red it was almost bleeding. She pressed her legs together tightly and clutched the hem of her skirt helplessly. The visual impact of her mature, voluptuous body in the girl’s uniform was far stronger than any nudity.

Zhao Chenyu was also stunned. His gaze swept back and forth between the four women with very different styles, his Adam’s apple bobbing up and down, and his breathing becoming heavy.

“You little rascal, you’ve really got some nerve!” Aunt Ouyang gave Zhao Chenyu a playful glare. “Are you satisfied now? You’ve made such a mess of the four of us.” She and Xuanman simultaneously touched the collars around their necks.

Zhao Chenyu’s eyes were already unsure of who to look at.

He grabbed the woman in the school uniform and roughly threw her onto the bed. I remember Xuanman wearing this very outfit, shamelessly performing oral sex on Zhao Chenyu in the wild; but now, kneeling on the bed with her bare chest exposed, is my mother-in-law, Ouyang Lan.

He then picked up the woman in fiery red lace. I remembered that she wore that lingerie to please Zhao Chenyu after my breakup with Aunt Ouyang. It was on that occasion that she and Zhao Chenyu made that shameful pact of master and bitch; but now, kneeling on the bed, her vulva exposed without reservation in her open-crotch panties, was my own sister, Lin Xuanman.

He then walked toward the woman in the navy blue business suit. I remembered that my mother had been wearing this very suit, passionately kissing Zhao Chenyu in the school’s staff dormitory; but now, kneeling on the bed, her shapely buttocks encased in the suit skirt facing him, was my fiancée, Qin Jingyan.

Finally, he walked up to the woman who had most captivated him and pulled her close to his body, clad in a sexy JK uniform. I remembered this outfit; I had personally chosen it for Jingyan, and she had once worn it, writhing and yielding beneath me. But now, kneeling on the bed, her plump buttocks barely lifting to completely push up her pleated skirt, revealing her full thighs and vulva encased in white stockings, was my mother, Liu Wanyi.

Four different outfits were worn by four people who were not their owners at all. At this moment, identity and temperament strangely merged and became disordered. In the end, all identities disappeared, leaving only pure female hormones intertwining in the air. They merged into one, all becoming the same person—Zhao Chenyu’s woman.

I don’t know if this was Zhao Chenyu’s deliberate arrangement, or if my two families are just inherently strange. Jingyan is Aunt Ouyang’s biological daughter, but her temperament and preferences are more like my mother’s; Xuanman is my mother’s biological daughter, but her bold and rebellious personality is exactly like Aunt Ouyang’s.

Now, these two pairs of mothers and daughters are in the same scene, their identities and clothing intertwined. With the added layers of complex relationships such as mother and daughter, mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, and sisters, the scene before us appears increasingly lewd and immoral.

Four stunningly beautiful women knelt side by side on the soft bed, their buttocks raised high. The four shapely buttocks, each with its own unique curve, from Xuanman on the far left, to Aunt Ouyang beside her, then to Jingyan, and finally to my mother, formed a scenic view of varying sizes and shapes, from small to large, from firm to voluptuous.

Xuanman’s small, perky buttocks were like green apples; Aunt Ouyang’s peach-shaped buttocks were ripe and juicy; Jingyan’s round, full breasts were like honeydew melons; and her mother’s plump, white, and tender breasts were like solidified cream. Zhao Chenyu’s penis throbbed excitedly behind them, swinging back and forth between the four “delicacy” like a pointer.

The four women on the bed seemed to sense the burning gaze of the man behind them. They exchanged glances, then simultaneously looked at the naked, muscular man behind them. Instantly, their breathing quickened, and a captivating blush rose on their delicate cheeks. The air in the room seemed to be tinged with a carnal pink, becoming thick and hot, lingering ambiguously between their undulating bodies and Zhao Chenyu’s fiery penis.