[R18] Want a daughter-in-law – “Desire for a Wife” Chapter 35 – Desire (2) [English]

After Shu Qi closed the door, she almost fell into the room and threw herself on the bed as if fleeing for her life. She hugged the pillow tightly with her hands, her heart beating like thunder, which made her chest feel tight and swollen, as if she had just finished a sprint of several thousand meters. Before she could catch her breath, she was being chased over and over by those pictures.

She subconsciously slid her fingertips to the lower part of her belly, and as soon as she touched the already wet fabric, her whole body twitched like an electric shock, her hand bounced back, and she curled up her legs, her whole body almost burning up.

“You can’t…” She whispered, her voice hoarse, but she seemed to have no restraint on herself.

His kiss, his touch, his strong embrace, and…

And that murderous thing…

Thinking of that, her whole body burned even more fiercely. The shame spread from all parts of her body, and finally burned all the way into her thighs.

She bit her lip, curled up her legs, and slowly slid her hand across her belly, tremblingly into her underwear.

Her breathing began to become erratic, and every touch felt like he had replaced her hand, carving a mark on her most private place.

She closed her eyes, and in her mind were Brother Sheng’s voice and breath, the temperature of his palms, his lips brushing behind her ears and on the side of her neck… and the heaviness and heat of his lower body against hers.

“I shouldn’t have left…I shouldn’t have run away…”

She thought, her voice choked up slightly, like she was blaming herself, but also like longing, if she left a little later…

Will it really happen?

She bit her lip, a small moan welling up in her throat. The shame hit her like a wave, but with an irresistible numbness.

She couldn’t help but tremble to welcome the fleeting climax, her voice was pressed between her lips, not daring to come out; it was an almost ashamed satisfaction, a soft depravity that could not be known to others.

Her fingertips did not stop, and continued to explore the already overflowing slit. Her other hand touched the place that he had just touched, and finally rubbed her own fullness.

She actually… still wants it.

“Yeah… no… dad… don’t touch anywhere…”

“Oh…Dad…please…have me…”

She began to imagine that if she hadn’t run away because she was too shy, would her father-in-law have forced her on the sofa?

With that huge dick…

Severe violation.

Cruelly ravaged.

The more she thought about it, the more Shu Qi couldn’t stop the desire and longing buried deep inside.

I don’t know how much time passed.

She finally stood up, walked into the bathroom, turned on the cold water, and water poured down from her head, suppressing her body and the chaotic emotions just now.

At this time, she only hoped that the desire would be cooled by the cold water and temporarily frozen.

…

…

he.

Even if I calm down, I can’t calm down.

The fire is still burning in the chest, turbulent like a beast; he has to find something to do, to make his mind blank and his body so tired that he can no longer think about her.

In this strange city, there are not many things that Brother Sheng can do. There are no places where he can vent his lust, and all the women he is familiar with are not here.

All he can do now is go out and exercise, exercise like crazy.

So he ran out directly, first spent an hour running to the gym, and then fucked himself up in the most violent way, squats, deadlifts, split squats, Bulgarian squats, Nordic reverse curls…

Sweat kept dripping on the floor, but he continued like a man possessed, one after another, fucking his muscles until they trembled.

It wasn’t until he could barely stand up that he supported his knees, breathed until he was black, and jogged home for more than an hour.

Simply insane.

He was soaked all over and sweating profusely, but he finally felt a little bit of freedom. It was a kind of brief clarity that only comes after pushing yourself to the limit.

Brother Sheng quietly went upstairs and took a cold shower.

When the cold water washed over his skin, he stared at the white tiles, and in his mind, she still fell on him, her body trembling and moaning softly.

“Fuck…” He cursed himself and kept taking deep breaths to control his breathing and thoughts.

…

…

It was almost evening and the house was quiet.

He remembered that Shu Qi had said that Shu Wei would come back with dinner, so he sat on the sofa and waited.

But as soon as she sat down, it was like being entangled by some kind of spell, and that damn image came back. Her delicate body was held tightly in his arms, and when she fell on his body, her neck was slightly raised, her whole body was red, and she had a moan that was always engraved in her mind…

he feels like his lower body is about to move again…

Fuck!

Damn it!

Zhang Yucheng, calm down!

He cursed himself and shook his head to get rid of the picture, but accidentally caught a glimpse of a reflection in the gap of the sofa.

He picked it up and looked at it, smiling bitterly. It was her cell phone.

She probably accidentally dropped it when she ran away in a panic.

He still remembers Shuwei’s reaction to her not bringing her mobile phone when he and he went home that day.

After much thought, I decided to take it upstairs to her in person.

When he passed the bathroom, a slightly sweet aroma floated out from the bathroom. That refreshing and gentle smell was her fragrance and her body odor.

clean.

And seductive.

He paused in his steps, as if something was holding him back.

“Just passing…” he tried his best to convince himself.

However, when he came back to his senses, he found that he was already standing in the bathroom. He suddenly felt speechless at his behavior and sighed.

When he was about to leave, he glanced at the laundry basket nearby and found a pair of black lace underwear hanging on it.

He’s breathing stagnated, his heartbeat accelerated instantly, and his hands trembled.

“Get out, Zhang Yusheng, get out quickly.”

he kept shouting in his heart.

But he still stretched out his hand. He didn’t know why he did this.

he just knows——

He really misses her so much that he almost goes crazy. She is always in his mind.

With trembling fingertips, he brought the underwear to his nose.

First, smell it gently, then slowly apply it, and finally… bury it deeply.

The taste of my daughter-in-law is just like her, sweet and slightly salty, clean and sultry.

Like a scent that makes him unable to stop craving.

He’s lower body swelled so hard that it almost burst his pants.

He really can’t stand it anymore.

He has never wanted to be alone so much in his life.

Someone he shouldn’t want, a woman he can’t touch.

He felt that his reason was getting weaker and weaker day by day, and the smell coming from the tip of his nose was like a lead, blowing his reason to pieces.

The smell was like a key, opening the deepest prison of his desire.

So he slowly took off his pants and put his daughter-in-law’s underwear on his fierce penis.

Then it started.

That hopeless, inextricable self-blasphemy.