Xu Wendong arrives in Qingyuan County after his grandfather's death forces him to drop out of medical college. He goes to stay with his cousin, Xu Wenjian, but finds only his beautiful, disdainful sister-in-law, Lin Yiren, at home. Lin Yiren reluctantly lets him in and provides him with clothes, all while showing clear disdain for his country ways. Xu Wendong, realizing he must find a job quickly, heads to the shower.
"No, no!" Lin Yiren whispered to herself, her thoughts racing. "He definitely didn't wear a belt before, only pants with an elastic band!"
"Hiss!" she exclaimed, a sound of disbelief escaping her lips. "No way?" Her eyes widened with an inexplicable shock, as if a terrifying realization had just dawned on her.
Taking a deep breath to clear her jumbled thoughts, her legs seemed to move on their own. She stood up and found herself at the bathroom door, peering through a slight opening. The sight that greeted her was searing, imprinting itself deeply onto her mind.
She beheld Xu Wendong’s powerfully built physique, his sculpted chest and abs a stark contrast to her own husband’s noticeable belly. His personal attribute, longer than depicted in adult films, caused her heart to pound and her breath to catch.
"Oh my goodness, this man is truly extraordinary," she murmured. "If my husband possessed even a third of that, I wouldn't be enduring such dissatisfaction."
Lin Yiren felt a wave of heat and weakness wash over her, a potent desire surging within. Turning back towards the bedroom, she closed her eyes, only to see images of Xu Wendong fill her mind. Her face flushed, and her hand found its way beneath her skirt, soon yielding to a soft melody of pleasure, signaling the release of her pent-up yearning. She shouldn't have been so quick, but Xu Wendong had profoundly stirred her senses.
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Rustle, rustle, rustle!
Xu Wendong stood under the shower, eyes closed, washing shampoo from his hair. Suddenly, his entire body froze as if struck by electricity. The reason was simple: he felt a pair of gentle hands embrace him from behind, accompanied by a soft voice whispering, "Don't speak, let me shower with you."
??? Xu Wendong's scalp tingled. What was happening? Why was his sister-in-law behaving this way?
Before he could process the situation, a warm hand grasped him, followed by a sharp scream, "Ah? A man?"
Xu Wendong instinctively turned, his gaze falling upon a stunning young woman, likely in her mid-twenties, standing around five-foot-seven. She possessed a voluptuous figure and long hair, was completely naked, and stared at him with wide-eyed panic.
Although the bathroom was shrouded in mist, he could still discern her fair skin and alluring physique. Her distressed eyes, in particular, awakened a protective instinct within him.
Hearing the scream, Lin Yiren rushed over and pushed open the bathroom door. She cast a shy glance at Xu Wendong, then at her trembling friend huddled in the corner. "Ruirui, why are you here? Come out quickly!"
Huang Ruirui, covering her flushed face, bolted out of the bathroom.
"You see, the lock on the bathroom door is broken. I'll have someone fix it later," Lin Yiren explained awkwardly, reluctantly closing the door.
Watching the door close again, Xu Wendong's face broke into a wry smile. "Little buddy, I apologize. You haven't even experienced a woman yet, and today you've been seen by two!"
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In the bedroom, Lin Yiren looked at her friend, who sat on the bed, pale and hugging her knees, still shivering. "Why didn't you call before you came?" she sighed.
Huang Ruirui, her closest confidante since middle school, high school, and college, shared everything with her. This deep bond was why her friend's fingerprint was registered on the home's fingerprint lock.
They were inseparable, closer than sisters despite having no blood relation. Even after Lin Yiren married Xu Wenjian, a room in their house always remained an open sanctuary for her friend.
"You clearly asked me to come and keep you company, and now you're blaming me? You didn't mention a strange man would be here!" Huang Ruirui's tone held a note of grievance.
Lin Yiren sighed again. "I didn't expect that country bumpkin to show up so suddenly either." Her tone softened as she asked with concern, "Were you scared?"
Huang Ruirui nodded, still terrified. "It's really too big. Just touching it felt like an electric shock. Do you think if it went all the way in, it wouldn't feel absolutely amazing?"
"Wait." Lin Yiren stared at her, speechless. "You're not scared because a strange man suddenly appeared, but because he's... big?"
Huang Ruirui retorted, "You saw it yourself, isn't he big?"
Lin Yiren blushed and chided, "So what if he's big? Can you even eat it?"
Huang Ruirui’s lips curved into a sly smile. "You're such a hypocrite. After all these years, I know exactly what you've been thinking. If I'm not mistaken, you've entertained thoughts about him a million times, haven't you?"
"No, no, he's my brother-in-law. Don't say such things," Lin Yiren protested, her heart pounding like a scared deer. Even with her best friend, she held certain thoughts secret, as such desires went against societal norms.
Before she could even process it, Huang Ruirui forcefully pinned her down. With a sly grin, she reached out, targeting a sensitive spot and taunted, "You hussy, dare to deny having illicit thoughts? Explain why you became so... moist after your brother-in-law's shower."
Lin Yiren's face flushed a deep crimson, her eyes wide with panic. "Ruirui, you won't judge me, will you? I... I didn't mean for it to happen, it's just that my husband is simply not capable."
"If only he were a real man, I wouldn't be in this state!"
Huang Ruirui swallowed, a flicker of remembered pleasure crossing her features. "Never mind your husband; I bet any woman would be spellbound by your brother-in-law. His... endowment is truly, incredibly immense!"
Lin Yiren arched an eyebrow. "What? Are you suggesting an older woman pursuing a younger man?"
Huang Ruirui smirked. "Wouldn't you want to?"
"I..." Lin Yiren's gaze shifted erratically, unsure how to formulate a response.
"You're still too conventional," Huang Ruirui stated, picking up a lady's cigarette, lighting it. "If memory serves, wasn't he brought into your family by the old master from outside, with no blood ties to your husband?"
As Lin Yiren's closest confidante, she had indeed overheard fragments about Xu Wendong.
"Even if you were to pursue him behind your husband’s back, it wouldn't exactly be considered crossing societal boundaries."
"After all, life is fleeting; one must seize the day and indulge in worldly pleasures."
"Some opportunities simply must be grasped." With that, she extended her right hand, cherishing the lingering essence of Xu Wendong upon her palm.
Lin Yiren visibly recoiled, a look of disgust crossing her features. "Aren't you repulsed?"
Huang Ruirui playfully bit her lip. "Once you shatter the chains of conventional morality, you'll discover that so-called disgust is merely a prelude to a heightened form of pleasure!"
The words were spoken without intention, but they landed with impact.
Even Huang Ruirui failed to realize that her casual remarks had subtly chipped away at the ethical defenses within Lin Yiren's mind.
Exhaling a cloud of smoke towards Lin Yiren, Huang Ruirui offered a knowing smile. "Yiren, if you're amenable, perhaps I could 'train' that man for you first?"
