Su Yu's gentle kiss on her mother-in-law's cheek was like a bomb, its aftershocks echoing in the living room for a long time.
Wang Xiulan finally reacted, and pushed Su Yu away violently as if stung by a scorpion.
Her face was full of disgust and shock. She covered her cheek that had been kissed, as if it had been stained with something dirty.
Lin Jianguo leaned back in his chair, his Adam's apple bobbing up and down. The flame of "desire" in his eyes burned even brighter. He looked at Su Yu as if she were a perfect prey that he had successfully tamed and branded.
Just like in the workplace, it's about successfully defeating one opponent after another, or successfully winning one project after another.
It's nothing more than instinct.
Su Yu, standing in the center of the living room, resembled a black rose blooming in the darkness.
The semi-transparent lace nightgown perfectly outlined her alluring body, her snow-white skin peeking through the black veil, and her large breasts rising and falling with her slightly rapid breathing, each tremor seeming to pound on the hearts of the men present.
She enjoyed the feeling of having everyone under her thumb, especially when she saw the undisguised possessiveness in her father-in-law's eyes, a sense of vengeful pleasure welled up within her.
"Old man, weren't you so arrogant before? Why are you staring like that now? Humph!"
But at this moment, no one noticed Lin Zhe in the corner.
He lowered his head, his bangs obscuring his eyes, and he looked as if his soul had been ripped away.
No one knew that beneath his trousers, his penis was standing erect, thick and hard, in an unprecedented manner.
It was an extremely pure, emotionless physiological erection, the most honest reaction to that forbidden scene.
His penis was so hard it hurt, and a little bit of clear fluid even seeped out from the tip, wetting a small area of his underwear.
This feeling was both unfamiliar and terrifying to him.
He loved Su Yu, but he hadn't felt such strong desire for his wife in a long time.
Married for two years.
After nearly a thousand days and nights, their sex life had long since become a routine.
Lin Zhe's body always seemed to be struggling.
But now, just watching his wife kiss his mother awakens his unruly penis, accompanied by a shameful and immoral excitement.
At this moment, Lin Zhe's mind was uncontrollably filled with images of forums he had secretly browsed late at night behind his wife's back.
Those posts always had titles filled with provocative words:
"Cuckolding wife", "cuckold slave", "NTR".
At the time, Lin Zhe only thought that the men who shared their wives' experiences of being with other men were a group of psychologically abnormal losers.
He was both disgusted and unable to resist clicking in to see the explicit text and pictures, imagining those snow-white breasts and plump buttocks swaying under other men's thick penises.
Feeling his penis, it inexplicably swelled up.
Lin Zhe never imagined that those incredibly filthy, dark fantasies that only existed on the internet would one day be projected onto him in such a concrete form.
At this moment, it was as if his father, Lin Jianguo, was that "other man".
He raised his eyes, his gaze shifting cautiously between his father and wife like a thief.
Lin Zhe finally saw how greedy his father's gaze was; his eyes seemed to have stripped Su Yu naked and were roaming wantonly over her fair body.
From her long, beautiful legs to her pert buttocks, it all finally focused on her enormous breasts that seemed about to burst through the lace.
It is a male's most primal and undisguised desire for a female.
And what about the wife?
She didn't flinch; instead, she met her father's gaze with a defiant smile.
Su Yu seems to enjoy this feeling of being spied on and desired?
Realizing this, jealousy, anger, humiliation... all sorts of emotions gnawed at Lin Zhe's heart like venomous snakes.
But along with these emotions arose a perverse pleasure that disgusted even himself.
His thoughts were out of control: what would it be like if his father really did something to Su Yu?
His strong, superior father pinned his young, beautiful wife beneath him...
The moment this thought crossed Lin Zhe's mind, he felt his penis swell up even more, pressing against him painfully.
"No...no..."
Lin Zhe hurriedly roared to himself in his heart that he had to do something to reclaim his dignity and break this situation that both excited and pained him.
"Continue! Next round!"
Just then, Su Yu's voice rang out again.
She was like a tireless witch, eager to see this crazy game through to the end.
As she put away the cards, Su Yu's slender fingers swished rapidly across the table, making a rustling sound that tickled everyone's nerves.
On the mahogany dining table, the cards were laid out once again.
This time, Lin Zhe's hands trembled slightly.
He realized that he needed power, he needed to become king, he needed to control everything.
So he stared intently at the four cards in front of him, and on a sudden impulse, he drew one of them.
The moment the card was flipped, everyone held their breath.
Lin Jianguo is number 2, Su Yu is number 3, and Wang Xiulan is number 4.
Lin Zhe used almost all his strength to reveal his trump card.
A bright red, glaring K!
Lin Zhe became king.
A huge, absurd ecstasy instantly surged through him.
Power was finally back in his hands.
He felt as if his thick, hard penis had received some kind of divine authorization with the appearance of this K.
At this moment, Lin Zhe, who was already somewhat obsessed, raised his head and dared to look his father and wife in the eye for the first time.
He wanted to issue an order, to use the power of the king, to punish them, and to vent the humiliation in his heart and his perverse desires.
He wanted to order his father to kneel down and wipe his shoes!
He wanted to order his wife...
He ordered his wife to do lewd things to him, things that were only between husband and wife, in front of his parents!
Yes, that's what we'll do!
With his eyes fixed on Su Yu, whose current number was 3, Lin Xu made a decision.
Lin Zhekai spoke in a trembling voice: "...The King ordered...Number 3 and Number 4..."
But the moment he said it, he regretted it.
Lin Zhe was too nervous, his mind was only focused on revenge, and he called out the wrong number.
He originally intended to give the order to Su Yu, number 3, but he blurted out "number 3 and number 4".
Number 3 is Su Yu, and number 4 is Wang Xiulan.
Lin Zhe once again inadvertently tied his wife and mother together.
At that moment, the living room fell into a deathly silence.
Wang Xiulan looked at her son with an expression as if he were an idiot.
Lin Jianguo frowned, a hint of disappointment flashing in his eyes.
Su Yu was also stunned, but she quickly realized what was happening and burst out laughing.
Looking at her husband, who always messes up at crucial moments, Su Yu laughed heartily, her large, snow-white breasts swaying violently, making Lin Jianguo and Lin Zhe envious.
"Honey, what exactly do you want us to do?"
Su Yu asked in a sweet voice, deliberately drawing out her words.
Upon hearing this, Lin Zhe's face turned a deep shade of liver color. He wanted to retract his order, but there was no such rule in the game.
So he stammered and couldn't say a word for a long time.
"Since His Majesty the King can't come up with one, why don't I think of one for him?"
Su Yu stepped in to defuse the situation, but a sly glint flashed in her eyes:
"Why not just order numbers 3 and 4... no, that's pointless."
As she spoke, she changed the subject, as if she had a better plan, and turned her gaze to Lin Jianguo and Wang Xiulan.
"I've got it! Your Majesty, were you just about to give orders to Number 2 and Number 4?"
Number 2 is Lin Jianguo, and number 4 is Wang Xiulan.
Upon hearing this, Lin Zhe nodded subconsciously. His spirits had gone limp, like his erection, and he just wanted to end this awkward situation as soon as possible.
Seeing her husband nod, Su Yu clapped her hands and announced with a smile:
"That's easy! The King's order is—Mr. Lin Jianguo (number 2) and Ms. Wang Xiulan (number 4) are to kiss!"
This order seems reasonable; kissing between husband and wife is a natural thing.
Wang Xiulan's expression softened. Although she still felt awkward, it was much better than kissing her daughter-in-law again.
Lin Jianguo didn't say anything, but just gave Su Yu a deep look.
He knew that this woman was using this method to cleverly resolve Lin Zhe's mistake while subtly seizing control of the game.
"Let's kiss, who's afraid of who?"
Wang Xiulan stood up, walked to her husband, and, as if completing a task, quickly pecked him on the cheek.
"no."
Just then, a clear voice rang out, and everyone looked at Su Yu.
"That won't do!"
Su Yu shook her finger, her smile becoming meaningful:
"I kissed Mom on the cheek just now because we're mother-in-law and daughter-in-law. But you two are husband and wife. How can a kiss between husband and wife be so perfunctory?"
Su Yu's gaze shifted between Lin Jianguo and Wang Xiulan, carrying a hint of teasing, yet also a touch of a little girl's spoiled arrogance.
Then, she spoke clearly, word by word:
"My suggestion is that since you're husband and wife, you should kiss mouth to mouth, and it should be a deep kiss!"