"The Perfect Match Wife Xiaoqiu" - Chapter 67 Xiaoqiu belongs to the father-in-law 52 nights a year!

After getting her husband's acquiescence, Dad may have lowered his guard and lost the psychological burden, and became much more courageous. Especially after experiencing the "celebration" of the opening of the supermarket, she even went further and asked for sex from time to time. As for me, I am not afraid of my husband’s jokes. As long as conditions permit, I will basically accept my father’s advances. Why? I thought about it, maybe it was because I accepted this kind of "weird" life in my heart. Is it "strange"? It is indeed "strange". Every time I think about me, a well-educated woman from a decent Family, being fucked by a father and son, my scalp goes numb. But slowly, after experiencing so many twists and turns, I no longer reject it. Now that it has happened, I can only face it calmly, right? I remember when I first started playing this game last year, my husband said that he wanted me to be loved by two men. He joked that he would let me live the life of a queen, one, three, five, two, four, six. But, dear, won’t it really come true this year? If you ask me again, is this kind of life weird? I'll still answer weirdly. But so what? On this strange road, having a husband who knows and loves you and will always support you is really enough. No matter how weird the road is, as long as my husband is with me, I will feel extremely happy. Am I happy? I am very sexually happy, even happy as hell. Both my husband and my father

dote on me and never make me angry. When my husband is tired, my father will take over the job. When my father has no chance, My husband thought again. During this period of time, under the development of the two men, I felt that my little sister had never rested, but the little sister was really "tired and very happy." What touches me the most is that although life is a bit "weird" and a bit promiscuous, my husband is still such a "gentleman" and never asks too much about my dad and I. When I don't want to talk, my husband doesn't ask, and he never asks anything. Ask around, ask around. I feel that my husband really respects me. For example, one day not long after the supermarket opened last time, the weather was hot. I went to my dad’s room to lay out a mat, and my dad came in from behind. My husband was in the bedroom. My dad and I struggled for more than 20 minutes before my face turned red. Went back. My husband SMiled when he saw my rosy face and didn't ask any questions. Because my husband must know what happened. Yes, this is how life will be from now on. I will definitely have to live this kind of life of being loved by two men for a long time. To put it harshly, I mean being fucked by two men. So in the future, if I have to report to my husband every time I finish having sex with my dad, I will definitely go crazy and feel like I have become a tool for my husband and dad to vent. But my husband didn’t question me like he was interrogating a prisoner. That’s why I was moved. My husband didn’t question me, which means that he wants me to enjoy all this, and that he wants to give me more space. My husband respects me, and of course I respect my husband even more. Every time I have sex with my dad, I try to avoid my husband. Although my husband is very generous, I know that if I always see my beloved Wife being fucked by others, my husband will I must have some feeling in my heartuncomfortable. However, this sneaky process with dad is really a bit troublesome. Dad couldn't quench his thirst, and I was even more embarrassed. Every time, Dad would lift up my skirt and penetrate me hurriedly, especially with my butt stuck there, which felt embarrassing and exciting. Things changed last Sunday. Because I had a rest on Sunday, I did it twice with my husband the night before. I also used better and better techniques, which made my husband very tired, "Hehe"! The next day my husband was still sleeping, but I was already up making breakfast! Ever since Dad opened a supermarket, he has become a lot busier, so I can’t leave everything to Dad. Wouldn’t that be too much and too cruel? So I plan to cook for you two men every Sunday morning from now on, as a spoiled little woman like me. Just when I was humming a song and cooking breakfast comfortably, my dad sneaked over with malicious intentions. I was a little disgusted at first, but after Dad touched my thigh a few times, I actually thought about it. I feel so excited. My husband fed me twice last night, and I have to be fed by my dad again in the morning. My legs feel weak just thinking about this. Collapsed into dad's arms. Then I held on to the kitchen cabinet, bent over and stuck my butt out, and was tortured by my father for more than 20 minutes! Dad held my SMall waist and thrust me excitedly. During this period, he also wanted to lift my top. of course I refused because I was afraid that it would be bad if my husband suddenly got up and saw me. I thought to myself that my husband saw me taking off my clothes and being fucked by my dad, and my husband seeing me with my clothes on and having sex with my dad must be two different visual experiences. Since doing it with dad in the kitchen is already too much, of course I can't strip naked and be fucked by dad again. of course, Dad would not forcefully take off my clothes. He would just hold my waist and penetrate me. The impact was so violent that I couldn't even stand still. I felt like my slender and sexy thighs were trembling in the wind. After my father ejaculated, he was not ashamed to ask me if my legs were sore. I thought to myself, isn’t this nonsense? Are you tired of standing hunched over for half an hour? Not only did I say that, I was tired but also happy. After all, I was fed well. I was fed by my husband in the evening, and I ate this delicious snack from my dad in the morning. I felt completely refreshed. So I hummed the song and continued making breakfast. After breakfast, my husband and I took my baby to the park to play for a while. We also went shopping in the afternoon and bought a lot of nice clothes. At this time, my husband habitually laughed at me and said, "Do you want some new clothes for you?" My Lover wants to buy a piece of clothing? "I feel like my husband is so funny. Even serious things come out of his mouth so funny. And I also like to quarrel with my husband. I SMiled and said: "If you want to buy something, I will buy a pair of Underwear for dad..." Then when I asked the clerk for a pair of loose Underwear for the elderly, the clerk was a little confused and said: "Your husband. It seems that this type of Underwear is not suitable for wearing. It is worn by the elderly..." The female shop assistant's cuteness almost made my husband and I laugh to death. Then my husband SMiled and said, "What kind of Underwear should I wear?" The salesperson rolled her eyes at my husband, then looked at me and said, "How did you become a Wife? Don't you know what Underwear your husband wears? You still have to ask. Me?" My husband couldn't help but ran out with a SMile. I was also embarrassed.I just bought two pairs of Underwear. After shopping, my husband and I went to the vegetable market to buy some food. Then when we returned Home, my husband washed the vegetables and I cooked. This made me feel that the Family was becoming more and more harmonious. I ate the rice I cooked sweetly and felt that the rice tasted sweet. Why is my husband scolding me for giggling? Let me tell you now, dear husband, your woman is so happy that she is giggling. After dinner, my little baby may have been playing all day. He yawned cutely and wanted to sleep. When I was about to put him to sleep, my husband stopped me and said, "Don't let this guy go to bed so early. It's early to go to bed now. Tomorrow morning You want to torture us to death..." "Haha, what a cruel father... When Xiaobao grows up, I will tell her that you abused her..." The husband SMiled, and then took Xiaobao to play on the bed. But Xiaobao didn't last long and started crying to sleep. At this time, you finally couldn't bear it and coaxed Xiaobao to sleep. After sending the baby to the nursery, it was still early, so my husband and I cuddled together and watched TV. But after a short while, dad knocked on the door outside. My husband opened the door in confusion, only to see my father standing at the door and stammering: "Just now, that aunt Zhang gave me half a watermelon to eat. I put the watermelon in the refrigerator, and it's just right to eat now..." husband laughed I SMiled and said "Oh" and took the watermelon. When my father saw this, he walked away knowingly. At this time, my old publicist came to the door and handed me the cold watermelon. I took the watermelon and gave half of it to my husband, and I ate it up in a short while. My husband commented: "I don't have a big mouth, but I can chew quickly, and my mouth skills are very good..." I SMiled shyly, and then my husband teased me again: "After eating, why don't you give your Underwear to dad, as a courtesy..." ” I knew what my husband meant. I definitely felt that it was still early, so I might as well go to my dad’s room to satisfy him. However, my husband must not know that I just did it with my dad in the morning. Now my belly is not only full from the watermelon, but also fed by the two of you. Not wanting to move at all. That’s why I won’t go. But I lay in bed and thought about this kind of life. It was really troublesome. My dad and I were sneaking around, but my husband would occasionally understand me and help me create opportunities for my dad. It's too confusing to live like this. So in the next few days, I have been thinking about this kind of thing. After going to work the next day, I never had a chance to talk to my dad. My dad had been holding back for several days. On Thursday, I finally got a ride from my boss and came back a little early. My dad was so happy to see me coming back so early, but God! It's no wonder that my aunt is here. When Dad found out, he was like a deflated rubber ball. He sighed and said, "I'm going crazy when I'm full and hungry..." Seeing that it was rare for Dad to hold back such a joke, I SMiled and consoled him: "Wait a minute. My aunt is gone, can I make it up to you?" Dad felt as if he had encountered an oasis in the desert, and asked excitedly: "Really? How can I make it up to you?" I suddenly understood why Dad was so excited, because Every time I said I would let dad enjoy himself, I meant that I would let him go and do it with him once. Dad must have thought that I was going crazy with him again. Thinking of this, I actually said: "When auntie leaves, I will go to your room to sleep one night.Is this okay? Dad was so happy that he suddenly asked, "Have you told Zhihao? Zhihao won't be angry, right?" I rolled my eyes at Dad, feeling that his question was really unnecessary, but Dad didn't know that I How loving I am to my husband, so I had to explain: "It's okay, I will tell Zhihao, Zhihao won't object..." Dad thought for a moment, and then said: "Then you and Zhihao will Hao said, coaxing..." Seeing my dad's stupid look, I felt very funny. I shook my head and said, "I know, I will tell Zhihao, and you don't have to worry about Zhihao and I..." Dad was I hesitated and said, "Oh, I see..." In the next few days, my life became much calmer. My father didn't bother me anymore, and my husband rarely bothered me. Apart from being a little annoyed at work, when I returned Home At Home, I feel like a queen. But the aunt soon passed, and the ordinary life became a bit boring, and the desires in my heart began to pop up again. As soon as my aunt left, of course I had sex with my husband first, and my dad also started to test me with his eyes from time to time, as if I was asking "auntie, are you gone? Are you gone?"! I had no choice but to bite the bullet and say, "I'll stay with you on Wednesday night..." After making a promise to my dad, of course I had to report it to my husband. In fact, my dad didn't know that this was the best time for my husband. As soon as I acted coquettishly, my husband agreed. My husband's cheerfulness made me feel more relaxed. Feel like life is under your control. I can actually serve two men comfortably. Thinking of this, I feel a little proud and a little embarrassed. In this way, I fell into pride, but when Wednesday came, especially at night, I suddenly became afraid. First, I was afraid that Dad would torture me all night after holding it in for so long. Second, I also thought that I actually lived a life of 1,35,2,46. Although it was only one night a week, it was indeed crazy enough. Because one night a week with my dad is indeed not a lot, but there are 52 weeks in a year, so that means I have to be slept with by my dad for 52 nights. Is 52 nights too many? There are definitely more. Some long-distance relationships where the two places are separated may not be able to sleep 52 nights a year. I sleep next to my dad 52 days a year. When I get up next to my dad, I might even fall asleep in my arms. The more I think about it, the more scared I get, and the more excited I get. In these 52 nights, I would be fucked by my dad 100 times at least. Thinking of this, my legs became weak and I ran to the Bathroom to take a shower. I was taking a shower stupidly, thinking about why my husband didn’t coax me. Didn’t he know that I was scared? I want to hear my husband say, "Go, it'll be okay!" I even want my husband to force me to go. Because then I would think that it was all my fault for letting me go. Then I thought again, what happened to my husband tonight? Don't say a word. Don't you want me to go to Dad's room? Are you angry? The more I washed, the more upset I became. Then I wiped myself and came out, and subconsciously looked at the time. It was already 8 o'clock, and my father would be back soon, but I began to be afraid and began to hesitate. As if my husband had seen through me, he finally came to comfort me and told me: "No matter what you do, I will support you..." In fact, I have been waiting for my husband to comfort me for a long time, and I have been waiting for this sentence from my husband for a long time. IfIf my husband doesn't say a word tonight, I will definitely be too entangled in not wanting to go to my dad's room. Even if I go there, I still won't be able to play. So after receiving comfort from my husband, I was so happy and moved that I started crying. It felt like every time I hesitated, my husband would come and comfort me. You also make fun of me for looking like a little girl about to get married. It made me so happy. Later, I played with Xiaobao in the room, but before Xiaobao fell asleep, Dad couldn't help but send a message. But at this time, I stopped squirming and walked out of the room with my head lowered. Moving towards a "new" happy life. Because it was almost 9 o'clock and it was already dark, I slowly "fumbled" in the dark and walked to the familiar door. My hands were still very heavy and I didn't even dare to raise my hands to knock on the door. Just when I was highly nervous and excited, this reminded me of a saying when humans landed on the moon: That’s one SMall step for a man, one giant leap for mankind! At this time, am I not the same? A SMall step out of your room is a giant step towards a happy life in the future. Thinking of this, I didn't even think about knocking on the door, and my hands were weak. Then my arms stopped working, and I didn't know where the mysterious power came from. I actually put my hand on the doorknob. Then I was so nervous that I closed my eyes. I squeezed my eyes lightly, and there was a "click" sound, and I was awakened. When I opened my eyes, I saw that the door was opened. And I took that step tremblingly, and I entered Dad's room. A strange new happy life may have officially begun!