Xu Xinrou grasped the stove with both hands, her whole body trembled violently.
It wasn't just because of Xiaobei's magnificence as he roughly entered from behind. It was more because of this phone call.
It was from her husband, and at this moment, her husband's son was right behind her, their bodies tightly connected.
An overwhelming guilt and shame made her tremble uncontrollably; she didn't dare to answer the call. She was clearly a married woman, yet she was fooling around with another man behind her husband's back!
Moreover, it's her husband's son. How shameless could she be!
But thinking that it had been so long since her husband last called, she couldn't bear to miss it and could only plead in a trembling voice, "Xiaobei, please... take it out, your dad... your dad's calling..."
Xia Bei was enjoying her warm, tight embrace, on the verge of ecstasy and death, eager to start plowing. Hearing this, he paused for a moment, a strong sense of panic and guilt rising within him.
After all, that was his old dad!
But immediately, a thrill surged up, making him reluctant to leave his stepmother's body. He wanted to watch her pick up the call...
"Xiaobei, you..."
Xu Xinrou was a little anxious, but didn't dare to shove him. Her eyes reddened with grievance as she answered, "Hello! Hubby... Weiming! Where... where are you? How come you haven't called back in such a long time? Do you know, I've been so worried about you..."
Her body was tense, not daring to move, and her voice trembled.
"I can't help it either..."
Xia Bei heard the voice from over the phone—it was his bastard father—causing his inner excitement, thrill, and even a tinge of revengeful pleasure to swell to the extreme.
"Money? Where would I get money? There's been no money left at home for a long time now!"
Xu Xinrou initially showed concern, but hearing that he offered no comfort and instead asked for money, a wave of indignation surged within her.
"You know my salary as a nurse, don't you? Yanyan is going to college, and I can hardly spare any money. How can you still ask me for money? Do you have a conscience?"
"You owe so much; creditors came knocking recently. I sold all the jewelry I could sell. Do you know what kind of days we've been living these days, just the two of us?"
"Luckily, Xiaobei is back. Yes, he's home now; he went to work, earning money to support the family!"
Xu Xinrou became increasingly agitated, her disappointment in her husband propelling her to make a bold move, thrusting back with her buttocks...
"Ah!"
A tempting moan escaped.
Xia Bei was a little stunned; he still had a bit of fear of being discovered by his dad on the other end.
"It's nothing, I'm doing chores here! Hm! And cooking, busy right now! Anyway, there's no money at home, figure it out yourself whether you come back or not, it's up to you!" Xu Xinrou panted while talking on the phone.
Soon, the call ended.
"Xiaobei, quick! Hurry! Step-mom feels so uncomfortable, make step-mom feel good..."
She gripped the stove again, turning around, her beautiful cheeks flushed with crimson, her charming eyes glistening with watery desire...
The thrill of cheating on her husband with her stepson made her sensation incredibly intense. Concepts of propriety, ethics, and morality were all abandoned, even her daughter, she couldn't care less.
Xia Bei felt like he was about to explode, unable to hold back anymore. He squeezed her tender white skin and started plowing vigorously, entirely tireless. Amid her repeated high-pitched screams, he soon surrendered…
The two embraced each other, panting wildly.
Xia Bei felt an unparalleled sense of joy and pride, realizing his stepmother seemed somewhat accepting of him.
"Step-mom, I..."
Recalling the roughness earlier, he felt somewhat apologetic as well.
"Xiaobei, get up quickly, step-mom doesn't blame you... Yanyan is coming back soon, we absolutely can't let her find out about us, understand?" Xu Xinrou gently pushed him away and then took the initiative to clean him up.
Before long, Ning Yan returned, and the three sat together to eat.
Looking around at the beautiful mother and daughter, Xia Bei still could hardly believe it, feeling a bit proud but above all responsible. He had to earn more money to give them a better life.
Xu Xinrou often put on the posture of the family head, serving food to the two, and each time she mentioned the family, her face would flush slightly, she'd cast a glance toward Xia Bei.
In the following days, step-mom didn't distant herself as she used to, but due to work, they couldn't find a chance, and his sister Ning Yan always treated him with indifference, making it hard to grasp her thoughts.
The cousin still remained the same, showing considerable indifference toward him.
At the beauty salon, their meetings were few, almost as if deliberately avoiding him, which saddened him.
Since that day's ambiguity, his longing for his sister grew daily, to the point of thinking about her day and night, until today when he had the chance to continue her treatment, he could finally follow her to her home.
She took the medicine, then went to bathe herself, leaving Xia Bei sitting in the living room. After a while, suddenly, the room went dark — there was a power outage.
"Xiaobei, come quickly!"
Then, he heard his sister's panicked voice; he felt his way over, a moist, soft delicate body collided with him, her two snow-white mounds in front, large and perked, the soft elastic impact left him thrilled, his tent rising aloft...