[R18] Want a daughter-in-law – “Desire for a Daughter-in-law” Chapter 44-Discovery [English]

“Huh…”

Shuwei flicked the game handle and his body, half lying on the sofa, sank slightly backwards.

The last headshot landed beautifully on the screen, ending the tense life-and-death showdown just now.

“As expected of me.” He curled his lips slightly, his tone full of pride and ease. After rolling his fingers dexterously on the joystick a few times, he finally pressed the leave button, stood up, and stretched.

He raised his head and glanced at the clock on the wall, only to realize that the installer of that set of bed frames had left more than an hour ago.

“I wonder if Dad likes it?” He murmured to himself, his tone casual, as if he was talking about an innocuous thing.

So he didn’t think much more, just rubbed the back of his neck and walked upstairs.

He had no idea that in the room upstairs, his father was naked at the moment, using that thick meat rod to thrust wildly at the most tender and private part of his wife.

he walked up to the third floor and stood in front of his father’s room——

Knock knock knock.

“Dad, how’s the bed? I picked the bed. How about lying down?”

He put his hand on the doorknob and opened the door without thinking much, because this was just an extremely daily action.

He pushed the door open, halfway, his hand still on the doorknob.

he was stunned.

he.

Saw it.

What do you see?

At that moment, what caught his eyes——

It was a strong man with his back to him, naked, and he was doing bicep curls crazily with two dumbbells.

The thick back muscles contracted and released with the movement, constantly bulging and contracting. The muscle fiber lines under the shoulder blades were clear and distinct, and the sweaty skin was shining brightly under the light.

And the pair of gluteal muscles are as tight as marble sculptures. They keep clamping with the movement, and you can even see the texture lines when the muscles tighten.

“Wow.” Shuwei rolled his eyes and cursed in his heart, then turned his head away, the corners of his eyes still twitching.

Don’t tell me, this picture is really annoying to a straight man.

“Ah, Shuwei, this bed is really good, it’s big! It’s very comfortable to lie down on, not too soft…”

Immediately, Brother Sheng’s body turned towards Shuwei——

“Okay! Okay! I know!” Shu Wei was shocked when he saw this. He immediately raised his hands in fright, and his tone showed no trace of panic.

“Dad, as long as you like it, I’ll go down first…you continue!” Shuwei still dared to stay here, he hurriedly ran downstairs as if a zombie was chasing him, returned to the living room and fell down on the sofa.

He picked up the handle hurriedly and looked at the screen blankly.

“Damn… Lifting dumbbells naked is a mistake…” He cursed softly, as if he wanted to delete the image in his mind, but the shiny back could not be removed for a while.

He shuddered, shook his head, and began to turn his fingers on the mushroom head, sinking back into the embrace of the game.

…

…

The moment Brother Sheng turned around and saw the doorknob turning——

For a moment.

He felt adrenaline rushing through his body like a fierce beast. He’s nerves were tense to the extreme. He almost subconsciously rolled out of the bed. He quickly pulled the quilt with his hands, barely covering Shu Qi’s figure, and then turned over and grabbed the dumbbells.

She’s body is almost spilling out from under the quilt, but he is actually not covered properly.

He’s heartbeat seemed to be about to burst, his chest rose and fell rapidly, and cold sweat instantly broke out on his forehead. He grabbed the dumbbells with extremely trembling hands and stumbled to his feet in a funny way, blocking the view between the door and the bed.

…

And with the muffled sound of the door closing, the atmosphere in the room seemed to drop to freezing point in an instant. Brother Sheng was sweating and panting, his back muscles rose and fell with his breathing, and he held two dumbbells tightly in his hands, his knuckles turning white.

The sound of breathing was heavy and rapid. He turned his head and glanced at Shu Qi, who was covered by the quilt. A drop of sweat leaked from his forehead, slid down his cheek to his chin, and then dripped to the ground.

He even heard the sound of rapid blood flow in the heart and blood vessels, as if if he was even half a beat slower, everything would collapse and the world would be destroyed.

“Almost…” he murmured, his voice as low as sandpaper scraping his throat.

Shu Qi’s whole body was covered by the quilt, which rose and fell slightly with her breathing. The suppressed breathing had not completely calmed down. She even felt that her whole body was still trembling, from her toes to the roots of her legs, from the roots of her legs to her lower abdomen, and from her lower abdomen to the petals. Every inch of her skin still retained the afterglow of the climax just now.

She felt that her whole body was still hot, and her hair was stuck to her forehead. She could still feel the residual heat from Brother Sheng’s big palm on her knees. His palm was like a fire, burning her whole body.

Brother Sheng slowly put down the dumbbells, his knees softened slightly, and he sat down on the bed with a slight stumble.

“…Shu Qi, are you okay?” He’s voice was low and still a little unsteady.

“…”

Shu Qi didn’t say anything, but turned around slightly and tightened the quilt, as if she wanted to hide herself.

Brother Sheng was silent for a moment, his Adam’s apple rolling slightly. He wanted to say something, but couldn’t, as if he was stuck by something.

The air instantly became quiet, leaving only the sound of the two breathing.

He stood up and walked slowly to the window, opened it, and a breeze with the smell of afternoon sunshine came in, diluting the strong smell remaining in the room.

Shu Qi’s cheeks were red with heat, her hands were clenching the sheets, and she was huddled in the quilt. She was just now starting to feel scared, her heart was beating so fast that it felt like it was going to explode. She felt that she could no longer stay in this space.

Shu Qi bit her lower lip, and after a few seconds, she sat up in a panic, her eyes flickering.

“I…I’m going to…change, change clothes.”

She’s voice trembled slightly, and even she felt that the excuse was ridiculous, but she still stood up with some staggering steps, picked up her pants, and left the room in a panic.

Brother Sheng tilted his head slightly and looked at her back, but his breathing was still heavy and rapid.

There was the scent of her body in the air, as well as the smell that had just been half suppressed.

…

…

Shu Qi hurriedly opened the bathroom door, staggered and fell in, leaning against the door panel. Her whole body slumped down like a deflated balloon, her chest heaved violently, and her breath seemed to be squeezed out from the depths of her throat, making her feel hot and painful.

“Almost… almost…” She whispered in a trembling voice. Before she could finish her words, her hand had already grasped her chest tightly, and her fingertips felt the violent impact of her heartbeat, like a drum that hadn’t stopped yet.

The scene just now kept flashing back like an afterimage. The moment the door was pushed open, the entire air seemed to be straightened into a tight string in an instant, almost breaking in the next second.

He was almost seen.

Shu Wei almost saw him, with his legs spread wide and being pressed on the bed by Brother Sheng. He was panting and shaking while catering to his father’s rough impact…

“No… this is too crazy…” She murmured tremblingly, holding her hot cheeks with both hands, but she couldn’t stop her body from shaking.

This extremely taboo sense of immorality and the excitement of almost being discovered actually gave her a hint of…

Trembling intense pleasure.

She turned her head and looked at herself in the mirror.

Her hair was slightly messy, and a few strands of hair were messily stuck to her cheeks and forehead with sweat. Her cheeks were flushed as if they had been burned by fire, and waves of heat continued to surge into her face and chest.

She lowered her head and saw that the little cutie on her chest was wrinkled and still showed signs of being roughly scratched by Brother Sheng.

She was still covered in the smell of Brother Sheng’s body, the smell of the man’s sweat, the salty smell of his skin, and the sticky feeling left on the inner thighs after intertwining.

As she walked forward, she trembled and said, “No, no… I’m going to wash away…”

Her hands were still shaking so much that it took her a while to take off her clothes.

She turned around and turned on the shower head. The hot water washed down instantly, as if to wash away the traces of sin on her body.

But the next moment, she suddenly stopped.

The water splashed onto her skin and slid down her neck and collarbone.

She turned off the water.

Lowering his head, he saw the slightly red marks on his chest from being kneaded, and the sticky patch on his inner thighs that was so moist that it almost penetrated into the skin.

That is the breath of he remaining outside her body, the evidence of nakedness after intertwining.

She stretched her trembling hand between her legs, dipped her fingertips into the liquid mixed with hers and her father-in-law, and put it to the tip of her nose while shaking.

That smell is the original breath of the fusion of man and woman.

It was so strong that it made her dizzy, and a sudden sense of shame and betrayal suddenly came over her, making her almost unable to stand still.

“Ah…” A weak gasp escaped from her throat, and her body trembled as if it was on fire.

In my mind, scenes of Brother Sheng suppressing her appeared one after another——

He’s deep breathing, the heavy impact on her waist and hips, and the roaring anger that almost suffocated her, and the pain in the roots of her legs from the impact…

And that figure that almost broke in…

If he was really discovered by Shuwei, how shocked and panicked would his face, which seemed to be always calm and calm at all times, be?

Her fantasy was like adding fuel to the fire, causing her shame and excitement to surge to the extreme.

She couldn’t breathe or think. She could only hear the roar of her own heartbeat and the trembling deep in her body that longed to be satisfied.

“No… no… this is wrong…” she whispered and trembled, tears overflowing from the corners of her eyes, but she still couldn’t resist the surging desire.

Her hands unconsciously explored and moved towards her lower body.

When his fingertips finally touched the already wet tenderness, his body trembled suddenly, his waist thrust forward uncontrollably, and an extremely suppressed moan escaped from his throat.

“Ah um…”

This voice sounded like a cry for help, but also like sinking.

His hands couldn’t stop shaking and exploring, letting the waves of pleasure sweep over him.

“Hmm…no…that’s not what it feels like…”

“Completely different…”

The shame and pleasure were intertwined, making her tremble silently in the bathroom, tears mixed with water drops and flowed down, but she could only let herself be swallowed up by desire inch by inch, unable to extricate herself.

“Why… why do I feel so much when he touches me…”

she cried and trembled.

Tears, shame, and pleasure intertwined into chaos, driving her almost crazy.