Chapter 24

I glanced at his profile picture again—online!

I don’t know why I felt excited, as if I had found my pillar of support.

“This is something I can only discuss with you.” I typed this out, and it was also my true feeling.

Yue Feng replied immediately.

“What’s wrong? You seem a bit serious. I’ll be blunt and call you Brother Yu, but I’ll take advantage of you and call me Brother Feng.”

Me: “Okay, hello Feng-ge, hey.”

Yue Feng: “Speak.”

Upon seeing those two words, I was momentarily at a loss for words. Should I start by saying that Aunt Ouyang had already been won over? Or should I start by talking about my relationship with Aunt Ouyang? I wonder if Yue Feng even remembers.

“Don’t know how to say it? Let me guess? Something happened to your women?” Yue Feng suddenly said this when I didn’t reply.

“Yes…” My fingers trembled for a long time before I typed those two words. The dots that followed were a reflection of my feelings.

“Okay, go ahead and say it. Worries are like farts; if you hold them in, they’ll ruin your internal organs. Just say it out loud, or you’ll never find a solution.” Yue Feng’s reply almost made me laugh, and my depressed mood lightened considerably.

“Do you remember when we were traveling before, we were chatting and you said that all those women were mine?”

“I remember, and there weren’t just women there, there were two or three men playing around with them too.”

“Two men.”

“One of them slept with your woman? Not two, right? If it was two, don’t ask me, I’ve never had that experience.” Yue Feng guessed what I was going to say, but his nonchalant yet slightly malicious tone made me hesitate.

Forget it, it’s none of my business, isn’t that how most people are? Besides, this malice is just my speculation, and speculation can be wrong. For example, my speculations about Aunt Ouyang, and about Zhao Chenyu, have been wrong more than once.

“Yes, and it was my mother-in-law. One of them cheated on her and had a relationship with her,” I said, half-truthfully.

“Oh, is that so? That’s easy. Just tell your father-in-law to take care of that lecher. Someone who can afford to travel to a place like that and bring along some friends must have plenty of money. If legal means don’t work, can’t we use illegal means?” Yue Feng’s question left me speechless.

“this……”

“Is the other party very powerful?”

“No, utter nonsense!” I typed out the last four words with great resentment.

“That’s settled then. He’s just a nobody, what can’t be done? Even if you’re worried that your father-in-law will find out and it will affect your relationship, didn’t you say that it was a nobody who deceived your mother-in-law? Mature people’s emotions aren’t that fragile.” Yue Feng’s words were indeed very reasonable. I had even thought about doing the same thing. I would make up a lie and let Uncle Qin know. Even if I couldn’t kill Zhao Chenyu, I could at least make him dare not overstep his bounds.

But what I’m unsure about is Aunt Ouyang’s attitude.

“What? Isn’t this a good idea? I’ve told you before, sometimes if you’re unwilling to lose something, you end up losing even more.”

I didn’t reply to him.

“What’s wrong? Could it be… that your mother-in-law took the initiative?”

Seeing that I didn’t reply, Yue Feng sent another message, but this one completely broke me down.

Aunt Ouyang took the initiative… Yes, it was Aunt Ouyang who took the initiative.

Me: “Yes… sigh, I really don’t want to say.”

“Well… you haven’t told me much yet, so I’d better not guess. You go first, and once you’ve explained it clearly, we can talk about other things,” Yue Feng said again.

“Alright, I’ll tell you then.”

“My mother-in-law used to be very kind to me, but I felt it was just the kind of care that elders show to younger generations. However, since my parents-in-law had some job changes and I started graduate school, my mother-in-law seems to have become more affectionate towards me, or rather, she has become more affectionate in a romantic way.”

“I feel like my mother-in-law wants to have sex with me, but you know, I can’t do that.”

“I accidentally discovered that my mother-in-law had arranged to meet that scoundrel, and while threatening him, she had sex with him. I don’t know what my mother-in-law wanted, but it happened anyway.”

“My mother-in-law has been getting quite involved with that scoundrel lately, although it’s all done in secret, but I’m afraid she’ll get more and more involved.”

“I’m talking in a jumbled way because I’m in a really bad mood.” I actually wanted to tell Yue Feng the name of Zhao Chenyu’s forum, but then I thought better of it. I don’t know what kind of person Yue Feng is, and I’m not even sure if the name Yue Feng is real.

Even though we’ve both revealed our deepest secrets to each other…

Yue Feng: “It’s alright, I’m not afraid of chaos. I roughly understand what’s going on, so what are you planning to do?”

“I…I think, like you said, you have to lose something to gain something else. Sometimes, if you’re unwilling to lose what you have now, you’ll end up losing even more.”

“So you want to take a step forward in your relationship with your mother-in-law? To win her back.”

“Why……”

“But you don’t dare to make a decision?” Yue Feng voiced my thoughts.

“Yes, this is like fighting poison with poison…” That’s the only word I can use to describe it.

“Indeed, this kind of thing puts immense psychological pressure on you.”

“That’s why I came to ask you. After all, you’ve also had a relationship with your closest person. What’s that feeling like?” Finally, we got to the topic I wanted to know.

Let me tell you my story.

“I come from a single-parent family; my mother raised me alone. She’s the CFO of a listed company, and I also got a good job after graduating from university. So my family is well-off, which is similar to yours, which is why I said you remind me of my younger self.”

“One day, after a meeting, my mother came home and said the vice mayor wanted to meet her. Now that my job was stable, I wanted to go to the gym, so I went to one near my home and met the owner, let’s call him Brother Jian; and then there’s my girlfriend, who is now my wife, Yang Qingle.”

“I also dragged my mom to the gym. My mom, who had been single for a long time, was pursued by Jian Ge, and I, who was just beginning to experience love, was easily won over by Yang Qingle.”

“Later, I saw Brother Jian on a porn site. He was also a blogger who taught women how to seduce women, especially respectable women. Yes, I saw my mother’s post.”

“At that time, I hesitated, wondering whether to tell my mother about it. I also felt that Jian was just recording updates, just like how everyone posts on WeChat Moments or Douyin short videos now. He still wanted to be with my mother.”

“And so my mother became more and more succumbed, sinking deeper and deeper into the web of lies and desires woven by Brother Jian. I also succumbed to the sweet romance with Yang Qingle.”

“Until one day, I saw Brother Jian, the deputy mayor, and my mother in a video.”

Seeing this, I stared in shock. I wondered why he mentioned a deputy mayor before that!

“But at that time, my mother had no way out. She was taken to a secret villa by them, and I went with her. As a result, I was captured by the guards and tied up in a monitoring room. I watched a room on the screen. There was not only the deputy mayor, Brother Jian, and my mother, but after a while, my girlfriend, or rather my fiancée Yang Qingle, also appeared in the room.”

Holy crap! I was so shocked I sat bolt upright. What kind of ridiculous plot is this? How come this didn’t make the news?

“Are you surprised? That’s not the scariest part. This Jian Ge moved me from the monitoring room to my room and raped my mother and fiancée in front of me. It was only that day that I found out that Yang Qingle was already the deputy mayor’s and Jian Ge’s woman.”

“Then why?” I hurriedly asked this question. Why did Yue Feng end up with Yang Qingle in the end?

“Then came the crucial moment: the police stormed in. It turned out that Yang Qingle had given all the evidence he had collected over the years to the vice mayor’s rival.”

“So that’s how it is. Then Yang Qingle is…” I wondered about Yang Qingle’s fate.

“Yes, that’s why the deputy mayor and Brother Jian were so emboldened, but they didn’t expect Yang Qingle to be willing to die for me.”

A wave of emotion rose within me.

“Later, Yang Qingle went to prison, and my mother also suffered a mental breakdown. Medication and hospitalization couldn’t help. Guess how she finally recovered?”

“It can’t be…” I thought of it, but I just didn’t dare to say it.

“You’re right, I had sex with my mom, cried my eyes out, laughed like a madman, and then I was fine.”

This experience also changed me. Don’t care about what other people think. If you’re not doing well, they’ll be eating chicken legs and even feeding the bones to their dogs, but they won’t give you any.

“Besides, everyone and every family has their own unique experiences. It’s none of anyone else’s business, don’t you think?”

“That…is true…but what about your client’s mother and girlfriend? What happened?”

“It’s fate. She was willing, and I was willing too. That’s all. After Yang Qingle was released from prison, I was still willing to be with her, and she was willing too. You’re the same. You won’t only have one woman. Don’t waste the feelings the women around you have for you.”

“I… although I don’t entirely agree, what you said above is right, it’s your business.”

“I know what you’re thinking. You’re wondering why you can’t stay with your childhood sweetheart and spend your life with only one person. You’re right, I envy that kind of life too. But my life has already turned out like this. What’s the point of me still envying or pursuing that kind of life?”

Yue Feng’s words exploded in my ears like a thunderclap from a clear sky.

Yes, I’ve also thought about the sweet and happy life I’ll have after marrying Jingyan; I’ve also thought about how much Xuanman will cry when she gets married; I’ve also thought about my parents holding their little grandson, snuggling together and smiling sweetly; I’ve also thought about the wonderful times when Aunt Ouyang and Uncle Qin walk hand in hand, playfully teasing each other.

However, Zhao Chenyu and Aunt Ouyang have already become variables in my life. What’s the point of me still thinking about going back to what I hoped for?

We should use the good and bad things that happen in life to make our lives better.

“What’s wrong? It’s normal for you to be dismissive. Anyway, I won’t be affected by it, haha.” Yue Feng’s message interrupted my thoughts.

“It’s nothing. What you just said made me realize something. Thank you.” I sincerely thanked him.

So you plan to…

“Yes, I plan to try and get control of my future mother-in-law.”

“Yes, when you have the ability to grasp things and the opportunity arises, seize more of it—that’s the key.” Yue Feng’s words broadened my horizons once again.

I finally made up my mind, but another problem arose.

“But what if my girlfriend finds out…?” I asked.

“I don’t know about that. I can only tell you about my experience. Yang Qingle and I got back together after going through some things. You can learn from my experience, but you still need to find your own way, since different situations are different,” Yue Feng said.

“So… how do you balance these women?” I asked again.

“Balance? There’s no need for balance. You just need to be yourself. They like you because they like you being yourself. When they don’t like you anymore, they can just leave. When fate brings you together, you come together; when fate separates you, you go your separate ways,” Yue Feng said.

“Huh? Didn’t they all have your children?” I really couldn’t understand why Yue Feng was so nonchalant.

“Yes, they were willing to have a child with me and were prepared for the future, so it all fell into place naturally.”

“These things should be considered carefully…” I sent the message and immediately realized I had said the wrong thing, but I couldn’t take it back.

“Haha, don’t worry, there are just many details I can’t tell you. Besides, we’re just passing acquaintances, nothing more,” Yue Feng said.

“I’m sorry, but I understand now. Thank you for your guidance.” I thanked you again.

Haha, I look forward to the day when you’re surrounded by women on both sides.

“Oh, it’s been so long since I’ve talked to anyone about my own things. Great! Let me show you my results. I’m going to sleep now. Goodnight.”

“Okay, goodnight.” As soon as I finished speaking, three messages popped up on the screen.

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I never expected this forum to be a place where you could post these kinds of things. I touched my ears; I was still wearing my headphones. Suddenly, I remembered that I had just finished reading about Aunt Ouyang and Zhao Chenyu’s shameful affair, which was quite tragic.

I clicked on the link to the first video.

The scene was set inside a gym, and judging from the decor and the constant stream of people inside, it should be a fairly large gym.

The camera kept shaking, and I couldn’t see Yue Feng. Was it filmed with a mobile phone?

“Coach Yue~” a man greeted the camera.

“Hello, Lao Liu!” Yue Feng’s voice rang out, very close.

“Brother Feng!” Another woman with a high ponytail greeted him.

“Hello, hello, beautiful Zhang, you look so pretty!” Yue Feng praised. “But what did he use to film this?”

After passing through a series of equipment areas, a door appeared in the shot, with “Private Training Room No. 3” written on it. A hand reached out and knocked on the door.

Judging from this hand, it must be Yue Feng holding up the phone to film. It couldn’t be a camera on his head, could it?

After a few seconds of thinking, the door opened a crack from the inside, and a pretty girl with shoulder-length hair peeked out, smiled slightly at Yue Feng, and then opened the door wide, inviting Yue Feng to come in.

This woman must be Mu Xiaoting, right? I recalled that when Yue Feng pointed her out to me at the beach, she was the only one with shoulder-length hair. But from this angle, she seems to be right in front of me. She’s wearing a light blue yoga outfit that accentuates her petite and slender body. She’s looking up at the camera with a sweet smile, holding Yue Feng’s hands with both of them, and happily leading him inside.

My gaze remained fixed on Mu Xiaoting’s stomach; her normally flat and smooth abdomen was slightly bulging, quite noticeably.

The camera pans up, revealing another woman in the training room, dressed in the same light blue yoga outfit as Mu Xiaoting, but this…

The woman had long, straight black hair that reached her waist, and she looked much more mature than Mu Xiaoting.

She was kneeling on the yoga mat with her arms outstretched and her upper body bent forward, seemingly stretching her waist. However, the movement looked very much like a cat or dog stretching.

Moreover, this movement made her buttocks appear very perky under the outline of the yoga clothes, with obvious butt cracks, and even some other gaps could be vaguely seen in the middle of the butt crack.

“Bang—creak!” The sound of the door closing and the lock clicking rang out simultaneously.

The woman inside also noticed Yue Feng’s arrival. When she turned around, Mu Xiaoting had already pulled Yue Feng to the yoga mat.

The moment the woman appeared, I felt a sense of tranquility and elegance; even kneeling there, her posture was remarkably dignified.

This woman’s name is Zhou Fengying? No, wait, isn’t it Zhou Fengling?

Mu Xiaoting let go of Yue Feng’s hand, turned around and knelt down next to Zhou Fengling, kneeling beneath Yue Feng.

Zhou Fengling stroked her hair, her gentle face slightly flushed, looking shy. It was just a small gesture, but it gave me a strange feeling, a feeling that I was looking at my mother.

The camera pans down, and two knees appear at the bottom of the lens, as if the person is squatting.

The two women’s beautiful faces in the picture were covered by their full breasts and protruding bellies. What shocked me was that Zhou Fengling’s belly also looked pregnant.

Two large hands gently stroked the bellies of the two women. Zhou Fengling and Mu Xiaoting obediently stood with their hands on their hips, letting Yue Feng admire them.

No, there really was a camera installed above their head? I was surprised to see both of Yue Feng’s hands in the shot.

“Four months?” Yue Feng asked softly.

“Silly master, it’s been sixteen weeks already, if we count by weeks.” A sweet voice rang out from the left; it was Mu Xiaoting, who was rather petite.

The camera pans up, and Yue Feng stands up. Zhou Fengling extends her fair hand and gently pulls down Yue Feng’s pants, revealing his penis.

This was the first time I saw his penis; it was thicker and longer than mine, but not as scary as I thought.

Just as I was instinctively making comparisons, Zhou Fengling’s knees twitched, and she crawled closer to Yue Feng, her head moving forward as she eagerly swallowed Yue Feng’s penis.

Mu Xiaoting also brought her head closer, lowered her head and took the egg into her mouth, but her eyes kept glancing upwards, obediently staring at Yue Feng.

I remember Yuefeng saying they were mother-in-law and daughter-in-law… This is the first time I’ve ever seen something like this.

“You want it?” Yue Feng asked.

Zhou Fengling spat out the penis, her delicate hand immediately following suit, stroking the already erect shaft. Her cheeks flushed as she said, “I couldn’t take it anymore. If it weren’t for my little master, I… umm!”

When Zhou Fengling spoke, she lowered her eyes and pouted, her face showing a mixture of grievance and docile flirtatiousness.

I really find it hard to imagine that a mature woman who looks so well-educated and reasonable could express her sexiness so naturally. That’s the contrast.

“Ah!” Mu Xiaoting opened her mouth and took the glans in, her hands stroking Yue Feng’s hairy calves up and down, seemingly expressing her anticipation through her actions.

“In a while, just like Qing Le did before, she really wanted it. In a few days,” Yue Feng said softly, stroking the tops of their heads.

“Mmm!” The two women nodded, and then Zhou Fengling forcefully swallowed the penis into her mouth, pulling it out little by little, inch by inch, as if she were cleaning the penis.

As the penis was pulled out, Mu Xiaoting obediently helped Yue Feng put his pants back on, though a large bulge remained in his crotch.

The two women moved their knees and knelt backwards. Then, to my astonishment, they prostrated themselves on the ground and kowtowed.

The screen went dark, and the video ended.

My heart was filled with mixed feelings. This…this…is this what they call…training?

I clicked on the second one.

In the picture, the spacious room contains a TV, coffee table, and sofa, clearly resembling a living room, and there doesn’t seem to be anything special about it.

The most captivating sight was the woman lounging on the sofa in a red bathrobe. She held a tablet in one hand and used the other as a pillow, curled up in a very languid manner. The bathrobe outlined her alluring figure, undulating like waves, just like her long, black hair, which was also a mesmerizing wave.

The woman’s delicate features and natural charm exude a mature and alluring aura. Her two bare little feet swing gently, like a playful child, carefree and at ease.

“Your Majesty, I must accuse Consort Xi of adultery and defilement of the harem! Her crimes are unforgivable!” A line from a popular national TV drama came from the tablet.

“Mom, how many times have you watched this? Aren’t you tired of it?” Yue Feng’s voice rang out, and as the camera shook, that alluring, fiery red body drew closer and closer.

Mom? Is this person… Mu Yuping?

With a “thump,” the scene in the camera spun around and turned into a coffee table, meaning Yue Feng was now sitting on the sofa.

“I’m so bored. I like watching, but you’re not there to keep me company.” A mature and alluring voice grew closer.

“I’m here to keep you company,” she said, when a fiery red figure came close from the right.

“You’re wearing those lousy glasses again.” Mu Yuping’s voice boomed in my ear, as if someone were speaking right next to my right ear.

The camera suddenly shifts, and the scene is filled with a beautiful and charming face. The face is magnified instantly until only her closed eyes are visible in the frame.

“Mmm… Pfft! Sizzle! Pfft! Mmm! Hmm!” The continuous kissing sounds rang out. From this perspective, even the kissing sounds were in stereo, as if I were kissing Mu Yuping.

“Tap, tap, tap…” The sound of slippers grew louder and louder, closer and closer, and finally disappeared.

“Oh–” After a long, drawn-out kiss, Mu Yuping’s face gradually receded, revealing her captivating beauty once more. Her alluring body pressed against Yue Feng’s, restless and uneasy.

The camera pans to the left, and suddenly another beautiful figure appears between Yue Feng’s spread legs. Her loose pajamas can’t hide her sexy figure, and her long hair hangs down on both sides. Her delicate face has both youthful vitality and mature charm, making her truly alluring.

“Where’s Qingyue?” Yue Feng asked.

“The girl is asleep.” Yang Qingle gently took off Yue Feng’s pajama pants, took Yue Feng’s penis into her mouth, and skillfully and meticulously sucked and swallowed it.

“Fengling just told me she’s feeling horny again and wants Master to hold her while she sleeps tonight,” Mu Yuping’s voice rang out.

“Okay, but it’ll have to wait until tomorrow,” Yue Feng said, placing his hand on Yang Qingle’s heaving head.

“Yes, Fengling and Ting’s pregnancies are very stable.” Mu Yuping’s hand also landed on Yang Qingle’s head.

I always felt that the mother and daughter had reached some kind of tacit understanding, not that there were three of them.

The scene suddenly changed.

“Slap slap slap slap slap!” The violent slapping sound instantly rang in my ears.

“Ahhh! Baby, fuck me to death! Fuck Yuping to death! Darling!” A seductive voice spoke obscene and wanton words in an extremely lewd tone.

The scene suddenly shifted to a luxurious bed. Mu Yuping, who had been languid just moments before, now lay naked with a flushed face. Her hands were raised above her head, her wrists secured to the bed railing by a leather rope. Her legs were spread wide, and Yue Feng was pressing down on Mu Yuping’s buttocks, thrusting his penis wildly in and out of the place where she was born.

“Clap clap clap!”

“Ahhh! Fuck me to death, baby, baby son, Mommy’s coming! Ah!” Mu Yuping’s breasts shook violently up and down, and the lustful fluids from her honey hole splashed wildly. Accompanied by the slapping sound, the “gurgling” sound of the water made this forbidden intercourse seem so lewd and unbearable.

The camera panned to the left, and what shocked me even more was that Yang Qingle was also completely naked, lying obediently next to Mu Yuping, her legs wide open, her jade hands spreading open her incredibly wet vulva, which was also a butterfly vulva, with a pillow deliberately placed under her waist, as if waiting for some kind of ritual, her face full of anticipation.

“Ahhh! Baby! Mommy’s here! Coming, coming!” Mu Yuping cried out in a loud, lewd voice, her whole body trembling. As Yue Feng’s penis was pulled out, gushes of vaginal fluid gushed from her honey hole, releasing her long-accumulated desire.

Yue Feng moved his body quickly, and the camera moved rapidly from one woman’s body to another. His hot, hard penis thrust into Yang Qingle’s honey hole again, heavily and forcefully, all the way to the bottom!

“Ah–” Yang Qingle exclaimed softly.

“Slap slap slap!” After Yue Feng thrust in and out three times, he pressed hard into the depths of Yang Qingle’s honey hole again, breathing heavily.

“Ah, Master~ Ah!” Yang Qingle’s body trembled and convulsed in rhythm with a certain movement.

“Aha–yes, shoot it in, shoot that slut Yang Qingle to death! Make her give me another grandson!” Mu Yuping shouted excitedly with her bright red lips bound.

“Mom…Mom…” This “Mom” wasn’t called by Yue Feng, but by Yang Qingle. Yang Qingle turned around and hugged Mu Yuping. The two women, so different in style yet both incredibly beautiful, embraced and kissed.

“Ah! Hmm!” Yue Feng’s panting made my voice rapid as well, as if I were the one who had just ejaculated.

The camera pans, bringing Mu Yuping and Yang Qingle’s kissing faces closer and closer until the screen goes dark.

The video has ended.

To be honest, after seeing such a stimulating scene, my crotch area is now covered in a big bulge.

I still remember the first time I saw Yang Qingle. She was wearing a swimsuit, playing with her baby. Her laughter was full of youthful energy and maternal love. I also met Mu Yuping. Yue Feng wanted to kiss her, but she pushed him away. Combined with her cold and aloof face, she must be a serious and responsible female executive. I even had the illusion of seeing Aunt Ouyang.

There’s also Mu Xiaoting and Zhou Fengling. I don’t know much about Mu Xiaoting, but Zhou Fengling definitely gives me the feeling of having a mother’s presence.

But in bed, they were… they were so… how can I describe it?

Sassy? Cheap? Wild? Debauched? Obedient? Lewd? All these words are suitable.

Why is this happening? I don’t understand, but this kind of life—I couldn’t wait to click on the third video.

This time, the camera stopped shaking and instead focused on a fixed location. I recognized the location because I had seen it before; it was the sofa where Mu Yuping was lying and watching a tablet. This should be Yue Feng’s house.

But the scene on the sofa made my brain explode instantly.

Four alluring buttocks of varying sizes swayed obediently towards the camera, their snow-white buttocks revealing two rosy soles. Upon closer inspection, the two women in the middle had slightly protruding bellies hidden beneath their buttocks.

In other words, four women were kneeling on the sofa, facing the camera, allowing Yue Feng to film them. The identities of these four women were self-evident.

Yue Feng moved into the frame from the left, and all that could be seen in the frame was his naked lower body and erect penis. He reached out and slapped the woman’s buttocks hard on the far left.

“Ah—Master~” Her voice was clear and bright, and my eyes fell on her. Her long, straight black hair trembled. Although her buttocks were not the largest, they were the most perky. Her lower abdomen was flat, and her charming butterfly hole was like a seductive butterfly resting on a peach. It was really tempting. This must be Yang Qingle.

Yue Feng moved to the right, and his palm landed on the second woman’s shapely buttocks again.

“Ah—Master, hit me! Harder!” Her voice was sweet and charming. Her buttocks were a size smaller than Yang Qingle’s, like a small peach, perfectly round. Her sizable abdomen revealed her future motherhood. Her tightly closed vulva was forcefully pried open by her hands, revealing her delicate labia minora, as if anticipating something. This must be Mu Xiaoting, right?

Yue Feng continued walking to the right, and further to the right stood a woman about to become a mother. Her plump buttocks were incredibly white. When Yue Feng stood behind her, her buttocks swayed slightly, the snow-white flesh trembling in three waves. What surprised me even more was that, despite being a mature woman, her vulva was completely hairless! And it was pink! How incredibly rare and exquisite must this be? This must be Zhou Fengling?

“Smack!”

Yue Feng’s hand showed no mercy, falling heavily.

“Ugh–” The muffled groan was like a gentle spring breeze, subdued yet intoxicating.

“Sister Fengling still loves getting her bottom spanked. Come on, son, it’s Mom’s turn.” The person on the far right had already told me her identity, and Mu Yuping’s pert buttocks were the most alluring of these women—plump, bouncy, and sexy, simply the most perfect ripe peach.

“Slap!” Yue Feng’s hand was harder than before.

“Ah–uh–” Mu Yuping’s moans were also extremely seductive. I think it wasn’t just the physical touch, but also the emotional impact. It’s always mothers disciplining their sons by spanking them, never sons spanking their mothers.

I thought of my mother’s shapely buttocks… comparable to Mu Yuping’s — no, no, no, I can’t think like that, you bastard!

“Slut!” Yue Feng cursed under his breath, straightened his penis, stood behind Mu Yuping, and thrust his hips forward!

“Ah—Master!” Unexpectedly, Mu Yuping would also call her son Master.

“Slap slap slap slap slap!” Yue Feng held Mu Yuping’s buttocks and thrust wildly. The other three beauties obediently spread their legs, waiting for Yue Feng’s favor.

“Ahhhhhh! Baby! So good! Ahhh!” Mu Yuping moaned wantonly. Although Yue Feng’s figure blocked her view, I could still see her long, wavy hair flying in the wind.

“Damn!” Yue Feng thrust hard, then pulled out his penis, a stream of vaginal fluid trailing behind, as if the vagina was expressing its reluctance to part.

Yue Feng moved his body behind Zhou Fengling, and Zhou Fengling obediently raised her plump, upturned buttocks and spread her pink, hairless pubic hair apart.

“Master, please have Ling’er…” Zhou Fengling’s plea was soft and warm, leaving one with no choice but to obey.

“Ah–be gentle!” Yue Feng’s penis broke through Zhou Fengling’s tight and tender hole and began to slowly thrust in and out.

“Snap! Snap! Snap! Snap!” Yue Feng’s movements were careful and rhythmic, probably because he was worried about Zhou Fengling’s stomach.

“Master, I’m here too…” Mu Xiaoting, to Zhou Fengling’s left, wiggled her buttocks.

Yue Feng stretched out his hands, inserting the fingers of one hand into Mu Xiaoting’s honey hole on the left and digging, while inserting the other hand into Mu Yuping’s honey hole and thrusting. One person occupied three holes, and instantly, moans of different tones rose and fell.

“My sweet baby, Mommy’s pussy feels so good! Keep going!”

“Master, I love you so much! Ugh! Master, can… can you hurry up? It feels so good!”

“Ah! Daddy! Daddy! Tingting is Daddy’s slutty daughter! Ahh, fuck Tingting to death! Fuck Tingting to death with your fingers!”

“Honey, I can’t take it anymore!”

The last sound came from Yang Qingle. After she shouted, she quickly slid off the sofa, skillfully knelt behind Yue Feng, spread his buttocks apart, and buried her face in them.

Yue Feng continued thrusting, his moans like rolling waves, a chaotic and lewd scene.

That’s absolutely astonishing.

Just as I felt my penis throb several times, the screen went black.

The video has ended.

this….

Why does it end at the crucial moment? It’s like some writers experiencing writer’s block at critical times.

I was a little disappointed and really wanted to know what happened next.

But why am I not satisfied? I feel like there’s some emotion nagging at me—is it envy? Or—could I be like Yue Feng?

The image of four women being fucked side by side flashed through my mind, but in the picture I was thinking of, the four women had been replaced by other people.

Who is the person next to me? But I can’t bear to think about their specific identity.

Don’t waste the feelings the women around you have for you…

Yes, don’t waste the feelings the women around me have for me…

My penis twitched a few more times.

“Knock knock knock!” A knock on the door startled me, and I quickly swiped the screen back to the desktop.

“Who is it?” I called out to the door, while piling more blankets around my crotch.

“Brother! It’s me!” Xuanman called from outside the door.

“Come in,” I called out.

“Brother! Mom made some small cakes, they smell so good!” Xuanman carried a plate into the house, on which were placed fragrant wafer cakes.

“Oh, you can put it on the table.” I pointed to the computer desk next to me. But after Xuanman put it down, she didn’t leave.

“Brother!” With that cry, she fell onto my bed with a thud.

Slow down~

“Hehe, what are you doing, brother?” Xuanman lifted the blanket and wriggled her way in.

“I watch short videos,” I said, feigning nonchalance.

“Really?” Xuanman stared at me with her big round eyes, looked me up and down, and said, “Hmph, based on my years of experience with you, I can tell from your shifty eyes, flaring nostrils, and guilty look that you’re up to no good!” Xuanman stretched out her hand and made a gun gesture, resting her hand on her chin, pretending to be serious.

“What nonsense are you talking about? But you, what’s gotten into you today? Tell me.” I threatened her, and the image of her eavesdropping on her masturbating came to mind again.

“I’m not telling you! Humph! I’m going to tell Sister Jingyan later that my brother was secretly watching porn behind her back!”

“You!” My eyes widened in shock, and cold sweat broke out on my back, not only because such vulgar language came out of my sister’s mouth, but also because—she guessed right.

“What foul language are you using!” I scolded her sternly but weakly.

“What’s wrong? I’m not a three-year-old. I’ll be 18 next year. Besides, plenty of people in the class know these things. Let me tell you, there are even boys and girls in the class who really…”

“Shut up!” I interrupted her hastily.

“Why are you being so fierce?” Xuanman looked aggrieved, but quickly changed to a sly expression.

“Bro~ Could I have been right? Hehe!”

“Are you alright now? How about another set of practice tests?” I attacked her by targeting her sore spot.

“Tch, let me see your phone if you dare!” The younger sister spread her hands, looking completely unconcerned.

Wow? This girl isn’t afraid of taking tests anymore?

“Okay, then show me yours!” I spread my hands, and we faced off in a joking manner, but I always felt that there was an invisible string that was tightly stretched.

“…A girl’s phone is not for a bad brother like you to look at! Fine, fine, you can go watch your porn!” Xuanman ran out of the house.

“you!”

“Hehehe!” Before closing the door, he even made a face at me.

This girl—but what’s on her phone? She won’t let me see. Her mom is pretty strict with her, so she probably doesn’t have any secrets.

Forget it, I’ll consider my Aunt Ouyang instead.

Aunt Ouyang.

You are mine!