Watching her sister-in-law draw closer, Lin Yue bit her lower lip lightly, her gaze flickering with uncertainty. She instinctively glanced at her brother, Lin Zhe.
Lin Zhe remained seated cross-legged, watching them with a look of contentment.
At that moment, Lin Yue might have recalled the night of the eleventh day of the lunar new year, when, driven by desire, she had taken the initiative to seek her brother's affection on the hotel bed, pleading for him like a shameless bitch.
Since she had already given everything to her brother long ago, what was there to be coy about now?
Steeling her heart, Lin Yue took a step forward.
The next moment, she reached out with trembling hands and gently cupped Su Yu's cheeks, feeling the soft, warm skin beneath her palms.
Su Yu was startled by her sister-in-law's sudden initiative, her body stiffening slightly before quickly relaxing.
She closed her eyes, her long eyelashes trembling faintly, casting small shadows beneath her eyelids.
In that instant, Su Yu's heartbeat also quickened.
She wasn't repulsed—in fact, she felt somewhat moved.
Her sister-in-law's lips looked incredibly soft, with a full shape and rounded peaks. When she spoke, her voice was always gentle and soothing. The faint milky scent that lingered around her sister-in-law was truly pleasant, making one want to lean in and take a deep breath.
Their encounter at noon had been like Zhu Bajie eating the ginseng fruit—swallowed whole without savoring the taste.
But after Su Yu closed her eyes for a while, she still didn't feel her sister-in-law moving closer.
Growing impatient, Su Yu opened her eyes and saw the beauty before her still struggling with her final hesitation. Her pretty face was flushed crimson, her eyes filled with shame and hesitation.
So indecisive.
Su Yu grumbled inwardly, her innate assertiveness rising to the surface.
If you won't make a move, then I will!
With that thought, Su Yu suddenly reached out, wrapped her arms around Lin Yue's slender waist, and pulled their bodies tightly together.
Mm!
Lin Yue let out a soft gasp, but before she could react, Su Yu had already leaned in and captured her lips in a fierce kiss.
Four crimson lips met.
Soft.
That was the first sensation for both of them.
A woman's lips were entirely different from a man's—no coarse stubble, no forceful pressure, only endless softness and tenderness, like two marshmallows colliding or two warm pieces of jelly pressing against each other.
Lin Yue's eyes widened as she stared at her sister-in-law, who was now mere inches away, her mind completely blank.
But Su Yu didn't give her any time to linger in her daze.
Parting her lips slightly, her pink, nimble tongue slipped like a slick loach through the gap between Lin Yue's slightly parted teeth.
That single movement seemed to flip a switch.
Lin Yue shuddered as a jolt of electricity shot from her lips straight down to the base of her spine. Between her already damp thighs, another surge of warmth instantly welled up, making the crotch of her sheer black pantyhose even stickier.
Su Yu's tongue swirled inside Lin Yue's mouth, gliding over her gums, hooking around her own tongue, and sucking forcefully, producing wet, slurping sounds.
"Mmm… ah…"
Lin Yue's legs grew weak under her sister-in-law's kiss, and her hands instinctively grasped Su Yu's shoulders.
After about ten seconds or so, perhaps ignited by this strange pleasure, Lin Yue's tongue finally stopped its passive defense and began to respond, just as she would when kissing Lin Zhe.
Two equally pink tongues chased each other in the narrow space of their mouths, the lewd sounds of saliva mingling and exchanging echoing incessantly.
Slurp… smack… suck…
The more they kissed, the more passionate they became, their intensity no less than when kissing a man. In fact, as women, they knew exactly where to touch for sensitivity and comfort, and how to control their strength more precisely.
Su Yu wrapped her arms around her sister-in-law's waist, kissing her relentlessly while pressing her body closer into Lin Yue's embrace. Her full breasts pressed tightly against Lin Yue's ample bosom, the four soft mounds deforming into enticing shapes as their hardened nipples rubbed against each other through the fabric, sending waves of electrifying pleasure through them.
Lin Yue's heart raced wildly, her breathing growing heavier. She even felt Su Yu's leg slip between her own, the knee pressing against her already soaked private area, grinding gently.
Hah… mmm…
Faced with such a scene of blooming lilies, the two men present were utterly captivated.
Lin Jianguo, who had intended to steal glances under the pretense of drinking, found his hand frozen mid-air, his eyes fixed on the two entangled women. His already satisfied member, having found release once, began to stir again under the stimulation of this tantalizing display.
Watching his daughter and daughter-in-law entangled in such a way, the sense of taboo felt even more thrilling than if he were participating himself.
As for Lin Zhe, he didn't need to hide it. Sitting cross-legged, he slipped a hand into his robe, gripping his fully erect cock through his underwear. He began stroking slowly, matching the rhythm of the two women's tongues, imagining his own member nestled between those four crimson lips.
After about a minute, their lips finally parted.
As they separated, a long, shimmering strand of saliva stretched between them, crystal clear and unbearably intimate.
Hah… hah…
Both women panted heavily, their chests rising and falling rapidly.
"Sis, your lips... taste so sweet."
Su Yu licked her lips, gazing dazedly at Lin Yue, a lingering smile curling at the corner of her mouth.
Lin Yue was too embarrassed to even look at her, quickly letting go and retreating to her seat as if fleeing.
She even forgot to pick up the child, leaving it to her mother, Wang Xiulan, to hold instead.
After that ordeal, Lin Yue was thoroughly subdued. She sat there with her head bowed, hands tightly clutching her skirt, legs pressed firmly together, afraid that anyone might catch the strong, musky scent lingering between her thighs.
She no longer dared to entertain any thoughts of pranking Su Yu. When this sister-in-law got serious, she was even more terrifying than a man.
But Su Yu was still simmering with pent-up frustration.
After two consecutive passionate kisses—first with Lin Zhe, then with Lin Yue—the fire of desire within her not only hadn't subsided but had instead burned even fiercer.
Returning to her seat, Su Yu felt the flames of desire that her father-in-law, Lin Jianguo, had temporarily quelled in the bathroom earlier slowly rekindling.
Thankfully, she hadn't removed the lace panties she was wearing. Though the fabric was thin, it managed to contain the semen that had seeped out, along with the fresh slickness.
...
The game continued.
The sound of dice rolling echoed once more.
This time, it seemed as though fate itself was on Su Yu's side.
Su Yu finally rolled the highest number.
And after several rounds of comparison, the smallest number surprisingly belonged to Wang Xiulan.
Seeing this result, Lin Zhe's smile deepened.
Given the strained relationship between his mother and his wife, he knew there was bound to be more drama unfolding.
Su Yu swayed the wine glass in her hand, her eyes shifting between her mother-in-law, Wang Xiulan, and her father-in-law, Lin Jianguo, before finally settling on Wang Xiulan's well-maintained face.
"Mom, it's your turn now."
Her voice was sickeningly sweet, sending a chill down Wang Xiulan's spine.
"Truth or dare?" Su Yu asked with a smile.
"D... dare."
Wang Xiulan gritted her teeth. She didn't dare choose truth—what if this unruly daughter-in-law continued asking about her and her son's affairs, especially in front of Lin Jianguo? She'd be utterly humiliated.
"Great! Then I won't hold back."
Seeing her mother-in-law also choose dare, Su Yu set down her glass and leaned forward slightly:
"Mom, don't say I'm bullying you. Look, I already kissed sis earlier—that's sisterly affection. So shouldn't you and Dad... show some marital affection too?"
As she spoke, Su Yu paused, pointing at Lin Jianguo sitting across from her. Suddenly, her expression shifted, and she declared loudly:
"Mom, go give Dad a kiss! On the lips!"
Silence fell over the room once again.
Wang Xiulan's face instantly turned pale, and she instinctively wanted to refuse.
Her relationship with Lin Jianguo had long been a marriage in name only.
Ever since discovering Lin Jianguo's affair with Su Yu on New Year's Eve, all she felt for this man was hatred and disgust.
Kiss this unfaithful man? It would be worse than death!
"No! Pick something else!" Wang Xiulan blurted out without a second thought.
Lin Jianguo hadn't expected the fire to spread to him either. Looking at his wife's icy expression, his heart was a whirlwind of conflicting emotions.
But Su Yu wasn't having it. She pouted and whined, "A bet's a bet! Mom, it's just a game—let's all have fun. Besides, you're an old married couple—what's wrong with a kiss? Unless... your relationship isn't good?"
The little vixen's words struck a nerve.
In this household, to maintain the facade of harmony, no one dared to easily pierce through that thin layer of window paper.
At this moment, Lin Zhe also recalled the delaying tactic he had employed at noon. Now, under the guise of this game, wasn't it the perfect opportunity to improve the relationship between his parents?
Thinking this, Lin Zhe chimed in at the right moment, "Yeah, Mom, it's just a game. Don't spoil the fun."
As he spoke, his foot under the table quietly slid between Wang Xiulan's legs, his toes gently hooking her ankle.
It was both a threat and a hint.
Feeling her son's movement, Wang Xiulan stiffened, her mental defenses slightly loosening.
In Wang Xiulan's eyes now, her son had already become her true man—not only having taken her body but also won her heart.
If it was him asking her to do this...
Perhaps she didn't want to upset her son, or perhaps she didn't want to appear weak in front of her daughter-in-law.
In the next instant, as if having completed an internal struggle, Wang Xiulan took a deep breath, forcefully suppressed the disgust in her heart, and holding Xiao Shiming, slowly stood up.
Her movements were stiff, like a marionette.
She first slowly moved to her daughter, handed the child to her, and then went to Lin Jianguo's side.
Lin Jianguo watched his wife approach, seeing her reluctant yet compelled expression and smelling the familiar fragrance on her, a strange feeling welled up in his heart.
This indescribable feeling was as if time had reversed, returning to the passionate days of their youth.
Although he had the audacity to toy with his daughter-in-law at home, at this moment, watching the woman who had spent most of her life with him being forced to offer him a kiss for a game, Lin Jianguo opened his mouth but couldn't utter a word.
Wang Xiulan looked at Lin Jianguo's slightly aged face, closed her eyes, and bent down as if heading to the execution ground.
Tilting her head slightly, her warm, trembling lips lightly pressed against the cheek of her former husband.
A soft sound.
Though it was only on the cheek, the sensation was incredibly real—definitely not another dream.
Wang Xiulan's lips were as soft as he remembered, though now carrying a faint scent of alcohol.
Even though it was just a simple kiss on the cheek, Lin Jianguo felt half of his face go somewhat numb, and an even more indescribable mix of emotions surged in his heart.
Among them were nostalgia, guilt, and a sense of loss over something that once belonged to him but was no longer his.
It was as if a beloved toy he had broken and tossed into a corner had, after many years, suddenly reappeared before him.
Seeing the strange expression on the man's face, Wang Xiulan also froze in place, forgetting to stand up.
What was he thinking?
Was he comparing her to that seductress?
No, that wasn't it. There was clearly a touch of sorrow, a hint of reluctance, and unspoken words in his eyes.
Could it be... he cared about her kissing his cheek?
An impossible yet most plausible answer surfaced in Wang Xiulan's mind, stirring a peculiar thought within her.
But as the saying goes, if you knew today would come, why did you act that way back then? Now I am my son's woman—you can go back to your seductress.
Wang Xiulan shook her head inwardly, dismissing the thought, yet unknowingly, a crack had appeared in the solid ice within her heart.
In this absurd game, the relationship between the two had unexpectedly taken a small step toward thawing.
"Excellent!"
Su Yu led the applause. Though slightly disappointed at not witnessing them bicker, the effect was more than sufficient. She didn't forget to shoot her husband a triumphant glance, as if seeking praise.
Lin Zhe gave her a knowing look, then turned his gaze back toward his mother, who was already walking away. Seeing that this approach seemed effective, he thought to himself that he should try it again when the opportunity arose—maybe even take it up a notch?
The next round of the game continued.
As it happened, Lin Zhe had the highest card, while Wang Xiulan had the lowest.
Just as Lin Zhe's eyes sharpened, ready to raise the stakes and make an even bolder demand—Waaah!!!
A loud, piercing cry suddenly shattered the intimate atmosphere.
Everyone craned their necks to look. The baby, Shi Ming, who had been quietly resting in Lin Yue's arms, had suddenly started crying.
Faced with the child's cries, the game was forced to a halt.
Lin Yue expertly checked the diaper—as expected, it was soiled.
A baby nearly nine months old produces waste with a rather potent smell.
Lin Zhe instinctively covered his nose and asked,
"Did he go?"
Even though her brother was stating the obvious, Lin Yue still looked up and replied,
"Mm-hmm."
Wang Xiulan finally found an excuse to escape and quickly added,
"The new ones are in the next room, right? I'll go get them."
...
With no other choice, the game was interrupted. By the time everyone finished dealing with the situation and had been thoroughly assaulted by the odor, no one was in the mood to continue.
Lin Zhe glanced at the time—almost midnight. Thinking that tonight had gone quite well, he suggested everyone rest where they were and sleep in tomorrow.
Lin Yue, however, had to return to her own room due to the baby. Wang Xiulan had initially intended to leave as well, but Lin Zhe secretly grabbed her arm and whispered something to her, so she ended up staying.
Since the bedding had been prepared in advance, they simply moved the coffee table aside and lay down on the floor.
Two quilts were laid side by side. From left to right, it was Lin Jianguo, Wang Xiulan, Su Yu, and Lin Zhe.
Exhausted from days of work and having just released a heavy load into his sister's mouth, Lin Zhe soon felt his eyelids growing heavy. Before long, he sank into a deep sleep.
He didn't know how much time had passed.
In that hazy state between sleep and wakefulness, the suppressed moans of a woman drifted into his ears:
"Ah… Dad, go easy… don't wake them… Ah, it feels so good…"
"Does Dad feel better, or does Xiao Zhe feel better?"
"Dad's! Dad's big cock… feels the best inside me… I'm gonna cum… Ah…"
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