Chapter 1 Encrypted folders

7days ago Incestuous Novels 3
It has been two years since my father passed away.

At that time, I had just been to college and received a call from my mother to report the death in the first week of my junior year. At that time, I couldn't believe my ears.

My father and mother are childhood sweethearts who grew up together. They were in the same school from junior high school to university. After graduation, my father joined the county transportation bureau as a civil servant under the family relationship, and my mother became a civil servant in the county education department.

When I was in high school, my father had become the deputy director of the county transportation bureau, and my mother gradually took the position of director of the education department.

My father and mother supported each other all the way to reach the position at that time. They were a model couple as others called. Originally, our family should have spent this life happily, but my father suddenly died of alcohol poisoning.

I still remember my mother's heart-wrenching cry at that time. She was originally well-maintained and looked only in her thirties. During the period when her father passed away, her mother became more and more haggard, and her dignified and beautiful face seemed to have become more and more teenagers aged.

My mother is Xu Wenhui. She just celebrated her 41st birthday two days before her father's death. I can't imagine how sad my mother was during the days when her father passed away.

At that time, after dealing with my father's funeral, I asked for a long vacation from the school and took my mother to another place for a while. It was not until she cheered up that I returned to school to continue my studies.

The year when my father passed away, I often woke up in the middle of the night, and when I woke up, I burst into tears. The memories of my father in my heart kept me in a nightmare for a long time.

It was not until I graduated and married my girlfriend Zhang Qi that the pain brought to me by my father's death was buried in my heart and would never appear easily again.

A year after graduation, I am now the boss of a company. With the connections left by my father and the financial assistance from my mother, my company quickly became a well-known company in the county town.

Zhang Qi, who changed from a girlfriend to a wife, also gave birth to a son for me.

A successful career and a happy family. In addition to one thing that makes me feel a little uncomfortable, my life can be said to have re-entered the track of happiness.

What makes me feel a little uncomfortable about this is that my mother married my father-in-law, Zhang Dashan, a year after her father passed away.

Logically speaking, my mother found a new life partner, and I should be relieved about it, but when I learned that this partner was my father-in-law Zhang Dashan, I couldn't feel relieved.

My wife Zhang Qi and I were actually a boyfriend and girlfriend in high school. Once I went to her house to play and met my father-in-law Zhang Dashan for the first time.

My father-in-law Zhang Dashan used to be a soldier and was very burly. He ran a small transportation company at that time. After learning that I was the son of the deputy director of the Transportation Bureau, he often asked Zhang Qi to take me to his house as a guest.

His wife Zhang Qi and her father-in-law Zhang Dashan are a father-daughter who depend on each other. According to his wife, her mother-in-law died of illness when she was very young.

After learning that Zhang Dashan was the one who worked hard and was both a father and a mother, I had some recognition of this masculine middle-aged man.

So I talked about him from time to time. After a while, my father and Zhang Dashan met. My father used his position to give Zhang Dashan a lot of help. After getting his father's chastity, Zhang Dashan's transportation company quickly grew up layer by layer. When I was in college, it was already a very famous freight company in the entire county and city.

I have to say that Zhang Dashan is a kind person. He would bring Zhang Qi to my house to give gifts during festivals. When his father had something to do, he would be there almost at any time.

My mother also met him at that time. As Zhang Qi and I entered university together, Zhang Dashan suggested that we get engaged first in college. At that time, my parents also liked Zhang Qi very much and didn’t think there was anything wrong with getting engaged in college. So Zhang Qi and I held an engagement banquet during the summer vacation of our freshman year.

According to my parents, they were engaged in college and got a marriage certificate as soon as they graduated, so Zhang Qi and I were very happy to follow their old path.

I still remember my father's happy expression and smug sunny smile when I got engaged to Zhang Qi. Now it makes me feel heavy when I think of it.

I remember that my father was drinking red with congratulations from his relatives and friends, and said a lot of numb words on the ceremony table.

He said he thanked his mother for giving birth to such an excellent son for him, and for marrying such an excellent daughter-in-law, and his life was complete.

My mother at that time had a dignified and beautiful face with a moving blush. She hugged her father happily amid the laughter of her relatives and friends.

Many relatives also said that their couple stole the limelight from the new couple Zhang Qi and me.

The relationship between my father and mother is so deep that I thought my mother might not be marrying. Until one day she snuggled in her father-in-law Zhang Dashan's arms with a happy face and told me about their marriage that I realized that my worries were so redundant.

The reason why I feel very disgusted with my father-in-law Zhang Dashan’s marriage with my mother is just because I feel that my mother has destroyed the image of her loving couple in my mind, making me unable to accept that my mother, who once loved her deeply, would fall in love with other men within a year.

So much so that after marrying my wife Zhang Qi, I never agreed to the proposal to live with them.

After getting married to my wife, we moved into the wedding house that my father bought for us early.

My mother lives in an old house with Zhang Dashan. Every time I go back to see my mother and Zhang Dashan in the small house where they should have been happy and living a loving couple life, my father's face will appear in my mind and my heart will feel a little painful.

Although my mother only got together with Zhang Dashan after her father passed away, I could not accept that my mother, who had only shown a gentle expression to me and my father, would give her tenderness to another man.

If my mother was marrying Zhang Dashan a few years later, maybe I wouldn't have such a strong sense of abandonment.

Until my wife Zhang Qi gave birth to my child and became a father, I gradually accepted the facts and would not be too disgusted with my father-in-law Zhang Dashan and his mother's loving appearance.

No matter what, Zhang Dashan is my child’s grandfather and grandfather. The birth of the child has added a bond between Zhang Dashan and me.

Now, my father-in-law Zhang Dashan and my mother have moved to my wife’s wedding room to live with us. On weekdays, my wife and I have to work, and my father-in-law Zhang Dashan and my mother are responsible for taking care of my son who has just been two months old.

In order to facilitate the care of the grandson, the mother specially applied for internal withdrawal from the hall. According to the minimum age of fifty years of retirement, the mother's age will be at least seven years before applying.

Fortunately, Zhang Dashan has done a lot of business over the years and has met many leaders from provinces and cities. His mother went home and got off smoothly.

Zhang Dashan also fully demonstrated the appearance of a doting grandfather, helping his son change his diapers to sleep and tell stories every day.

My disgust for him becoming a stepfather slowly faded from this.

……

On this day, my wife and I got home early after get off work. On weekdays, my wife would take me to a shopping mall before going back, but today is the day for my son to two months. As soon as I entered the door, I subconsciously looked at the living room.

In the past, every time my wife and I came back from get off work, we could see the scene of our mother and Zhang Dashan taking care of our children in the living room as soon as we entered the door, but today it was a bit abnormal.

Dad, mom, we are back.

Zhang Qi changed into slippers and shouted to the living room.

I took a look at the shoe cabinet. My mother and Zhang Dashan's shoes were there, and they probably didn't go out.

Here, Qiqi...Mom and dad are changing the baby's diapers.

Sure enough, just as I thought, the mother walked out of the bedroom with her son in her arms.

She was wearing a home-casual white wide-length and short-sleeved T-shirt, with the hem covering her knees and her white and slim calves exposed below.

A proud curve appeared on my mother's chest. According to my years of peeking experience, she did not wear underwear in her clothes, otherwise her breasts would be more erect.

On that kind, dignified and beautiful face, I wondered if it was because the living room was not turned on, but it looked a little red. I looked carefully and found that there was some sweat on my mother's forehead.

Mom, why don’t you turn on the air conditioner when it’s so hot?I walked to my mother with a smile. I have been very attached to my mother since I was a child, and I still have an inexplicable attachment to my mother when I grew up.

He reached out to his mother's shoulder and looked down at the son in her arms. The little guy was sleeping soundly, and it seemed that Zhang Dashan and his mother took good care of him.

Qiqi, why are you back so early today?Zhang Dashan walked out of the bedroom. I wonder if it was my illusion. His tone seemed a little guilty and said to his wife.

The wife suddenly snorted and said: What, did Haowei and I disturb the world of your husband and wife?

Haowei is my name, my full name is Li Haowei.

I looked at my wife strangely, feeling that her expression seemed to be a little wrong. Today seemed to be a little angry, but today is not her menstrual period.

The mother glanced at the father and daughter, and smiled and said: We are all old, what kind of world is the only one in the world? Qiqi, please take the child, Dashan and go to the kitchen with me, let's go to cook.

To his mother, his wife seemed to be more blood-related than to Zhang Dashan. She hugged the child handed over by her mother intimately and kissed her dignified and beautiful face mischievously.

Thank you mom, for helping me take care of my baby.

As she said that, she smiled and hugged her son, holding my arm, walked towards the living room.

Wife, you are really close to your mother.I pretended to be jealous and pinched my wife's nose, secretly kissed her on her face, hugged her waist and sat down on the sofa, leaned her in my arms, and unconsciously kneaded my wife's thighs in her hip-covered skirt.

Oh, I hate it, my parents are still here... My wife gave me a shy look, then lowered her head and kissed my son on the forehead.

I chuckled and let her go. I often can't let go of my wife's slender legs, and my actions just now were also subconscious behavior.

Wife, I want tonight...

No, you were almost killed by you yesterday, and nothing you said today can't do.

Before I finished speaking, my wife guessed my intention and directly refused me.

I smiled bitterly and didn't persist, because my wife had been in confinement before, and I finally had a good time to be intimate with her recently, so I pulled her to fight until dawn yesterday.

Thinking of my crazy appearance yesterday, I didn’t blame my wife for being unkind now. I walked to the refrigerator with a smile, wanting to pour her a glass of milk.

As soon as I walked to the refrigerator, my eyes suddenly flashed out of the corner of my eyes and looked at the kitchen where the glass door was closed.

I saw my mother bent down and picking up the vegetables placed on the ground. Since the glass door in the kitchen is a swing-open style, I could only see my mother's front half through the glass door, and the back half was blocked behind the wall, so I couldn't see clearly.

If this is the case, I wouldn't have gone to see it. But just after the light, I clearly saw my mother bending over and turning back with a red face and saying something behind her.

Because the walls of the kitchen and living room are specially made sound insulation walls, and the doors are also double-glazed hollow sound insulation doors, I couldn't hear what my mother said to her behind me.

However, I know that there are only two people in the kitchen, and Zhang Dashan, can they be in the kitchen...

An evil thought flashed through my mind, and my heartbeat was fast.

On weekdays, my mother always looks like a dignified and elegant wife and good mother. She is conservative in dressing and has traditional thoughts. I can’t believe that my mother will do things between men and women in the kitchen before dark.

What's more, the kitchen was designed in a translucent sunroom style, and the outer walls were almost made of glass. If my mother and Zhang Dashan were making them, wouldn't they be looked at by the people in the opposite building?

Each building in the community where my wife and I are located is not far away. Sometimes you can clearly see the situation on the opposite building on the balcony.

Thinking that it was impossible, I returned to my wife with the milk and handed it to her very gentlemanly.

Please drink milk, my wife.

Humph... I show my diligence when I have nothing to do, either a traitor or a thief, I won't drink it.My wife said arrogantly, but under my teasing, she finally drank the milk with a smile, and her lips had white milk stains, and she kissed my face.

Husband, let’s do it in a few days. The person hasn’t recovered yet... I’ll help you with my mouth later...

My wife blushed when she said this, and she gave me shyly, then took the remote control and turned on the TV while stroking her son. She watched the funny shows on the TV. Her innocent and beautiful pretty face showed a heart-warming smile from time to time.

Wife, I love you.I looked at her tenderly, kissed her on the forehead, and then prepared to go back to the room to play games.

When I passed by the bathroom door, I suddenly felt my heart moved.

The windows of the wedding kitchen and the living room bathroom are in the same direction. As long as I go to the bathroom to open the window and look, I can see the situation on the side of the kitchen.

When I thought that my mother might have sex with Zhang Dashan secretly in the kitchen, my heart was beating wildly. I walked into the living room and bathroom like a devil, locked the door, and carefully poked out the bathroom window, and looked at the kitchen.

The next moment, my eyes were wide open, my mouth was slightly opened, and I looked at the scene in the kitchen in shock.

I saw that my mother, who was usually dignified and elegant, was bent over and carrying vegetables on the ground with her hands. The hem of her lower T-shirt was grabbed by Zhang Dashan and fixed it on her waist, revealing her slender and plump legs and naked snow-white buttocks.

My mother, she didn't wear underwear...

I didn’t expect that my mother, who is so dignified and serious, would have such a lewd side in private...

My breathing was a little rapid, and the contrasting impression my mother gave me made me feel stimulating and uncomfortable.

From the perspective of the bathroom window, I could only see the backs of my mother and Zhang Dashan. Although I couldn't see the specific situation, I knew that Zhang Dashan must be thrusting his penis hard behind him.

It can be seen from Zhang Dashan's huge waist movement that his mother must be suffering from strong fucking.

hiss……

Seeing my extremely attached mother being fucked by Zhang Dashan in an almost covert place, I felt a fire in my heart.

Ah…too hard-

Suddenly, my mother's soft voice came from the kitchen, and I realized that one of the kitchen windows was not closed.

Change the place... I will be seen by Qiqi and the others later...

Listening to my mother's shy and charming voice in my ears, for some reason, my lower body swelled uncontrollably, and I could feel a swelling and pain in my penis.

Obviously, it was the ultimate erection.

Did I feel very excited to see my mother being fucked by this man Zhang Dashan?

I thought silently, but my eyes were staring at the kitchen without blinking.

Haha, little slut, tell me, where do you want to be fucked by the old man?

The lewd laughter from that guy Zhang Dashan couldn't help but make me feel uncomfortable, but what made me even more uncomfortable was that my mother stood up straight with great cooperation and took the initiative to walk to the innermost side of the kitchen. That position could perfectly avoid visiting outside the glass door. Even if someone entered the kitchen, he would not notice the situation there as soon as possible.

Since they were all facing me, I was not worried that they would find me peeping. I saw my mother holding her hands on the glass wall on the other side of the kitchen, bent over and raised her hips high, and then spread her thighs apart.

Only then did I clearly see that the honey hole in my mother's lower body was actually white without a trace of pubic hair.

The distance is not far away, and I can clearly see that vaginal fluid is constantly dripping from my mother's labia.

The next second, something that almost suffocated me happened.

Zhang Dashan lowered his body and squatted on his horse's stance. He could vaguely see him pressing his cock against his mother's snow-white buttocks, and then thrust hard. With his mother's ecstatic moan, Zhang Dashan began to thrust slowly.

I opened my eyes wide and stared at the place where they had sex. Zhang Dashan's penis was so inserted that it was not his mother's private vagina, but his anus and anus above...

My mother is actually having anal sex with Zhang Dashan at this moment!

And seeing her moans like enjoyment from time to time, I can be 100% sure that this must be because of long-term anal sex, so naturally enjoying the pleasure...

My wife and I have tried it a few times before. Every time, my wife is in pain and can't adapt to the feeling of being fucked by me.

But I didn't expect my mother...

Suddenly, I thought that my mother and father were extremely conservative before, that is to say, my mother's asshole virgin was taken down by Zhang Dashan...

For a moment, I felt extremely complicated. Logically, they are legal couples now, but for some reason I just felt that my mother was so unfaithful, and even became a little jealous of Zhang Dashan.

Slut, are you feeling good about being fucked by dad?

Zhang Dashan's lustful voice sounded again, and it was difficult for me to adapt. He, who usually shows gentleness in front of us, actually called his mother in private.

But what I didn't expect was that my mother's familiar voice actually said in an extremely provocative tone: Oh--Dad's daughter is so good to fuck her... My daughter likes to be fucked by her father's big cock-

Zhang Dashan seemed to be teased, and suddenly accelerated the impact of his lower body. Listening to the lewd sound of the body's lewd sex, I stopped peeking, and left the bathroom in a daze, and returned to the room and started to thrust with my hands.

I couldn't help but fantasize that it was not Zhang Dashan who was fucking his mother's ass hard in the kitchen but himself...

Recalling the moan my mother had just made in the kitchen...

Huhuhuhuhu...

My mouth breathed rapidly, and a few minutes later, I let out a light roar, then my body shook, and my lower body kept spraying with hot semen. It was not until a water stain appeared in the crotch of my suit pants that I relaxed all over.

My mother and Zhang Dashan had anal sex just now. Unexpectedly, my mother had been trained to look like this after just two years of marriage to Zhang Dashan...

I still feel indescribable discomfort in my heart, but I also know that as a legal couple, my mother and Zhang Dashan have no right to interfere with whatever they want, not to mention that as a son, it is already a bit immoral to peek at my mother and stepfather having sex.

After a look at the ugly crotch, I smiled bitterly with sin, took off my pants, took out a pair of clean panties and casual shorts from the closet, walked into the bathroom in the bedroom, and took a shower.

In order to avoid my wife finding out the evidence of my masturbation, I quietly washed my underwear and put my underwear and pants in the washing machine to clean it.

Sitting blankly in front of the computer, I wanted to play games, but my mother's seductive moan sounded in my mind.

Although I often fantasize about having some intimate contact with my dignified and beautiful mother in high school, it comes from my attachment and respect for my mother since I was a child. I have never really had any bad thoughts about my mother.

And now that I have a wife and children, this unrealistic fantasy makes me feel ashamed.

Some of me were absent-mindedly looking at the files on my computer. Suddenly, a folder called Love Diary was opened by me.

This folder is usually located in a prominent position on the desktop. According to my wife, it contains her and I love each day. Every few days my wife will update my and her life diary here.

I occasionally look at what my wife wrote. Unfortunately, since my wife became pregnant, I have been busy with work and taking care of her every day, and I haven't read her diary for a long time.

With some expectations, I clicked on the folder to see where my wife's diary was written. But opened the folder one by one. In addition to the love diary of He Haowei, my wife wrote the earliest, there was a folder with love recall in the folder.

I was so curious that I wanted to click on it, but a little bit of love recall, a box that asked for a password popped up.

I tried to enter my wife's birthday, but the result showed an error. Then I tried my birthday again, and the prompt was still wrong. I took a look at the date of the folder update, which was the night before yesterday, which made me a little confused.

My wife and I were not at home the night before yesterday, so who updated this folder?

I couldn't help but feel strange. My wife and I basically don't touch this computer, my mother and Zhang Dashan, they have their own computers.

Looking at this folder called Love Recall, I tried my son’s birthday again, but it still didn’t work. Sometimes people are like this. The more they can’t open the thing, the more they want to open it.

I patiently tried the password over and over again. After almost half an hour, according to my wife's habit, I tried many formats, but I still couldn't open them. I was a little discouraged and wanted to call my wife in to come in and tell me the password, but at this time the sound of my mother calling me to eat came in from outside the door.

Here comes.I responded, closed the computer, thinking about waiting for the meal, and asked my wife what the password is in that folder.

As soon as I left the bedroom, I couldn't help but keep my eyes on my mother who was now facing me and bent down by the sofa to pack up my son's clothes.

My mother was still wearing that one-piece T-shirt, but because she bent down, I could clearly see the round buttocks lines under the T-shirt.

Looking at my mother's buttocks without any underwear fabric, sure enough, my mother really didn't wear underwear.

Suddenly, my eyes kept looking at my mother's snow-white legs stretched out from the hem of the T-shirt. A water mark that was not very obvious between the inner side of her thigh was slowly flowing down her legs.

I walked to my wife with anxiety, and my wife could see my strangeness at a glance.

Husband, what are you looking at?

I was startled by my wife's sudden questioning and quickly said guiltily that I didn't look at anything, but my neck felt a little uncomfortable...

I found a bad reason and didn't dare to look at my wife's face. I pretended to walk to my son in the cradle, kissed him affectionately, turned around and said to my wife as if nothing had happened: Let's have dinner, wife, mom, Uncle Zhang, it's time to eat.

I sat at the dining table, eating as if nothing had happened.

Maybe it was because I was evaded, and my wife didn't ask me, but sat down next to me. I naturally helped her pick up food, poured soup, and even fed her her favorite dishes.

For my wife, I always have the urge to spoil her for the rest of my life.

So I almost spoiled her as a girl who couldn't grow up in her daily life.

At this time, my mother and Zhang Dashan also sat side by side at the dining table.

As soon as my mother came, I couldn't help but look at her secretly. My mother's face was still flushed in a slight sense of spring, and the expression on her face also faintly showed a delicate and slight tenderness of spring.

I was looking at me when I suddenly felt a pain in my waist. My wife looked at me angrily and pointed at her face.

I saw a leaf of vegetable hanging on her face, which made her look a little funny.

Husband, you are so surprised today. Did you keep staring at me just now? My face was dirty by you.

The wife said dissatisfiedly, picking up the tissue beside her and wiping her face.

I thought it was awful and quickly coaxed my wife. My mother looked at me with a little blushing and said: You kid is the same. You can eat as soon as you eat, why do you keep staring at me...

I smiled helplessly. Today I discovered my mother's lewd side in private, and I was indeed a little dazed.

But my wife also loves me very much. I just coaxed me for a few words. She not only forgave me, but also joked: Mom is so beautiful, it is normal to be seen. Mom, you don’t know, Haowei has dreamed several times and called you, and I was so jealous.

Mom, I don’t... Don’t listen to Qiqi’s nonsense... Looking at my mother’s eyes staring at me, I lowered my head with some guilt.

As my wife said, I do often dream about my mother, and my wife also knows my mother-oophysic. Every time I have sex with me, I play role-playing with me from time to time and ask me to call her mother.

But this has always been a little secret between my wife and me, and I didn’t expect it to be exposed by her today.

OK OK, eat, the meal is cold.

At this time, Zhang Dashan helped me to relieve the siege, and his wife and mother let me go.

After dinner, my mother and Zhang Dashan started to pack up the dishes, while I sat on the sofa with my wife, hugging each other and watching TV.

Although I don’t like Zhang Dashan, after my mother got married to him, I didn’t change my words to call him dad, but Zhang Dashan is indeed a good man who cherishes his wife. Every time he finishes his meal, he will help his mother clean up the dishes and share housework with his mother.

Thinking that my mother was now empty and Zhang Dashan's semen was still in her anus and rectum, I was a little annoyed. At the same time, I subconsciously put my hand on my wife's legs and stroked her, and then I found that my wife's flesh-colored stockings had been taken off.

Wife, why did you take off your socks?I asked in confusion.

It was a little hot, so I took it off... Oh, take your hand away quickly, my parents are still there... My wife glared at me with a red look and said in a hurried tone.

I looked at her in disappointment, and without thinking much, I asked about the love recall folder on the computer again.

I don’t know if it’s my illusion, but when I talk about the love recall, a hint of panic seemed to flash in my wife’s expression.

If I don’t tell you, it’s my little secret.My wife floated proudly, got up from my arms and said: Husband, I'll go take a shower first, you can see how the baby will be.

OK.I agreed and was not anxious about my wife not telling me the password for love recall. After all, my wife has been a typical girl since high school.

It is normal for her to have such a arrogant little secret, and I guess the love recall is mostly records of me and her occasionally flirting with each other.

My wife is very good at maintaining the mystery between husband and wife, and this may be the reason why I have always been obsessed with her.

I looked at the baby who was still sleeping. I couldn't be interested in watching the TV show. I turned to the closed kitchen door. I was so crazy that I quietly walked to the front of the kitchen door and secretly looked into the kitchen.

Unfortunately, the erotic scene I imagined did not appear. Zhang Dashan and his mother were cooperating with each other to wash the dishes and tidy up the kitchen.

After being bored, I went back to the sofa to watch TV. When my mother and Zhang Dashan came out of the kitchen, my wife also took a shower, wearing a white T-shirt and pajamas and shorts, and walking with her snow-white and slender thighs to my side, asking me to dry her hair.

Qiqi, let’s take the baby back to the room first, and you two should also take a break early, don’t be too late.

After my mother and Zhang Dashan took the living room again, they held the baby and said to me and my wife. My wife responded, leaning against me and my arms, and continued to watch the TV show.

Watching my mother and Zhang Dashan walk into the room with my baby, I secretly put my hand into the collar of my wife's T-shirt and gently knead my wife's breasts with excellent touch.

My wife shyly reached out and grabbed my hand, looked up and glared at me in my arms: Come again... I said it wouldn't work today, I'm going to die...

Just touch me, don’t let me fuck me, and don’t let me touch Ah?I pretended to be angry and kissed my wife on the face with my mouth.

My wife pinched my waist in shame and annoyedness. I felt a pain and quickly begged for mercy and took out her hand from her collar. She then snorted, but then kissed me gently.

Husband, go and play games. Today, I will wait for me to finish watching TV. We will rest early later. Let’s wait for a few days before doing it...

I naturally agreed to my wife's instructions, but I really don't like watching TV. I got tired of her for a while. After kissing her once, I got up and returned to the room and sat in front of the computer.

I looked at the prompt box on the computer screen that prompted to enter my password, and I didn't continue to try to open the Love Recall folder. After closing these, I started playing games.

The game was just so good. During this period, my wife came in and gave me a glass of milk. Of course, I would not miss any chance to get tired of her. I forced my wife to feed me milk with her mouth before I let her go back to watch TV.

I played games for a while and watched a few more videos until a feeling of sleepiness came. I turned off my computer, lay on the bed, and fell asleep quickly.

I slept very hard during this sleep until I felt the heat in my body and I was drowsy and woke up by the heat.

Feeling the stuffy heat in the room, I realized that the air conditioner was not turned off at the time.

I reached out to the bedside table to touch the remote control, but when I reached out, I felt the flat bed. Only then did I realize that I had unknowingly slept to the place where my wife was sleeping.

Why is I the only one in the bed?Where did your wife go?

I was a little confused. I rubbed my dizzy head, got out of bed and turned on the light. My wife was no longer in the room, the computer was still on, and the screen was a video of me pausing it. It was obvious that my wife had never returned to the room.

I looked at the clock on the wall and it was already three o'clock in the morning. Why hasn't my wife come back to her room yet?

Really, watching TV so late.I thought helplessly that my wife had the habit of staying up late to watch TV shows before she lived with Zhang Dashan and her mother.

I opened the door, walked out of the room, and subconsciously looked towards the living room, but it was pitch black, and obviously there was no one...

I went to the bathroom with the lights on and took a look again, and my wife was not there... Where did my wife go?

As soon as this doubt appeared in my mind, the answer quickly came to my heart.

The wife may not have returned to her room shortly after watching TV, and may have gone to Zhang Dashan and her mother's room to feed the baby.

I shook my dizzy head and turned to Zhang Dashan and my mother's room. I was about to knock on the door and then realized that the door was hidden.

I gently opened the door, opened some cracks, and just as I was about to call my wife inside, I saw that inside the cracks, my wife was sitting quietly at the end of the bed, with her back facing me, pulling up her T-shirt with one hand and holding the baby with the other hand feeding her.

Because the bed in my mother and Zhang Dashan's room was placed against the door wall, I could only see a little at the end of the bed.

Just as I was about to walk in and give my wife a surprise, suddenly a sound of opening the door sounded in the room, followed by footsteps of barefoot walking on the floor.

The next moment, I saw my mother walking out of the door wrapped in a bath towel.

Apparently I just came out after taking a shower in the bathroom.

Because the bathroom of my mother and Zhang Dashan's room was right next to the door, at this close distance, I could clearly see my mother's wet hair shawls and her round and plump legs under the bath towel.

When did my mother get used to taking a shower in the middle of the night?

This question had just arisen in my mind, but the next moment I was shocked. I saw Zhang Dashan following his mother and walking out of the bathroom on the side of the door.

He was naked because he was facing away from me. Neither he nor his mother noticed me outside the door. He saw him close behind his mother and walked to the end of the bed with his mother.

My breathing was a little rapid unconsciously. My mother was taking a bath with Zhang Dashan so late. It seemed that Zhang Dashan had completely trained her to become a slutty woman.

When I thought of my noble and dignified mother being so debaucherous in private, I felt a little angry, but my lower body started to get an erection in a bad mood.

Perhaps, I have fantasized about the lewd appearance of a dignified mother, but my wife is still inside, and the old man Zhang Dashan is not wearing clothes yet...

I thought anxiously that it was inconvenient for me to go in at this moment. Zhang Dashan would not touch his mother in front of his wife...

Perhaps because I heard my heart, my mother turned her head next to her familiar face and said angrily to Zhang Dashan, who was naked: You damn, why don’t you put on your pants quickly? Qiqi is still here.

It seems that the mother still retains her reserve. Although her wife is Zhang Dashan's daughter, she will not let Zhang Dashan do whatever she wants in front of her daughter-in-law.

As soon as the mother finished speaking, his wife turned her head and looked at Zhang Dashan, who was naked. She seemed to be accustomed to it, and just glanced at it, and then continued to feed the baby.

As I watched this scene, my heart beat faster uncontrollably, and a strong throbbing and uneasiness arose in my heart.

Just now, my wife's face actually looked shy and charming...

Her expression seemed to be seducing people. After all, she usually seduces me like this before having sex with me, but Zhang Dashan is her biological father...

Could it be...

The videos and novels about taboo incest that I have seen online are constantly emerging in my mind, and the word father-daughter incest is lingering in my mind.

The reaction of my wife just now was definitely not the expression that an ordinary daughter should have towards her father.

There is also the attitude of my mother. Before she walked out of the bathroom, she probably knew that her wife was feeding her. Why can Zhang Dashan still walk out without clothes...

Why did my wife look at Zhang Dashan with that expression...

I held my breath hard, and absurd thoughts flashed through my mind, but were suppressed by me.

I had hope in my heart.

I stared at Zhang Dashan's actions in the room. I hoped that my guess was fake. As long as Zhang Dashan put on his clothes now, the incest incident between his wife and him might not be valid.

At most, he played too well with his mother, and he had to have sex with his mother regardless of his wife.

If that were the case, I would still accept it. After all, my mother is his legal wife, and his wife is his biological daughter. These two are his closest women, so it is nothing to play with.

As long as the wife does not incest with his father and daughter.

I thought about this, but God seemed to be joking about me.