Conquest of Taboo and Debauchery

Chapter 107: 107: Mother-in-Law's Desire

By this time, Lin Ling had already gotten into the car from the other side and said to Ye Fei and his sister, "I won't be going to your place today. Why don't you come over to our house this weekend?" This was the third time she had invited Ye Fei. On the previous two occasions, he had been too busy to make it, so her eyes were filled with hope as she looked at him.

"Alright, we'll definitely come this weekend!" Ye Fei replied with determination. Seeing the anticipation in her eyes, he resolved that no matter what, he wouldn't let her down this time.

Xiao Hanyue, Lin Ling's mother, overheard their conversation and smiled warmly. "That's wonderful! You must come this weekend. Aunt Xiao will prepare everything for you." She opened the car door but didn't immediately get inside. Instead, she bent over to adjust the seat cushion.

As she bent down, her round, firm hips were raised toward Ye Fei. Her skirt was already short, and in this position, Ye Fei could clearly see her black panties peeking out from beneath it. Xiao Hanyue's casual remark about preparing a bed for them had already sparked some fantasies in Ye Fei's mind.

But now, seeing her like this, his breathing quickened. Thankfully, his sister Ye Yunqi had turned to the other side of the car to continue her conversation with Lin Ling, sparing him from her noticing his growing arousal.

To make matters worse, Xiao Hanyue seemed to unintentionally add to the temptation. As she pulled something from inside the car, her body twisted slightly, causing her voluptuous hips to sway in Ye Fei's direction. His heart pounded in his chest, and he could no longer control his reaction as a noticeable bulge formed in his pants.

After adjusting the seat, Xiao Hanyue got into the car. Before closing the door, she turned to say goodbye to Ye Fei, but caught sight of him staring at her, with an obvious bulge in his loose-fitting pants.

*My god, what a large...Xiao Hanyue's first thought was one of astonishment. She felt a brief rush of excitement but quickly pushed it aside, feeling ashamed. *He's my daughter's fiancé! she scolded herself. I shouldn't be thinking such things.

Unlike Liu Yiru, Xiao Hanyue had been in a loving relationship with her husband, a marriage built on love. They had shared a fulfilling intimate life, and after her husband's death over ten years ago, she hadn't been with another man. Though she had used various toys to satisfy her needs, nothing compared to the real thing.

It had been over a decade since she had experienced that kind of pleasure, so her reaction to Ye Fei's obvious arousal was somewhat understandable. Still, she quickly composed herself, knowing that such thoughts were inappropriate.

Smiling at Ye Fei, she said, "Xiaoman, calm down. Qiqi's over there." Her words served as a subtle reminder for Ye Fei to calm down before his sister noticed.

Even without her reminder, Ye Fei was already feeling embarrassed by his body's reaction. Hearing her words made him even more flustered. He quickly adjusted himself, using his hand to push the bulge to the side.

Xiao Hanyue's heart skipped a beat as she watched. The tent had seemed large before, but seeing him grab it directly made her realize just how big it was. His broad hand couldn't even fully cover it. *It must be at least 20 centimeters, she thought in disbelief.

*Bigger than my late husband's...She wondered what it would feel like, but the thought quickly disappeared as she reminded herself of who he was.

After bidding farewell to Ye Yunqi, Xiao Hanyue drove away with Lin Ling.

As their car disappeared from view, Ye Yunqi pulled out the cycle that had been sitting in the carport for three days. She took a paper towel and carefully wiped off the dust, her movements delicate and precise.

Today, Ye Yunqi was dressed in a knee length princess-style dress that their aunt, Ye Ningshuang, had bought for her. The wide skirt swayed gracefully with her movements, giving her a fairy-tale-like charm.

*She's really changed, Ye Fei thought to himself. In the past, she would never have bothered with such tasks. He knew that her transformation was all for his sake. The thought made him both touched and happy. Watching her wipe down the cycle, she reminded him of a kind and hardworking princess from a fairy tale. For a moment, he was lost in admiration.

After finishing with the cycle, Ye Yunqi turned around to call out to Ye Fei, but noticed him gazing at her dreamily. She smiled, feeling a warmth in her heart. "What are you looking at?" she teased. "It's not like you haven't seen this dress before. Aunt bought it for me, remember?"

Ye Fei laughed and said, "The dress is nothing special, but it looks amazing on you."

"Ugh, you sweet talker!" Ye Yunqi said, playfully, though her heart swelled with affection. She patted the back seat of the motorcycle. "Come on, it's getting late!"

As usual, the two rode together in comfortable silence. They didn't need words; the warm, sweet connection between them said everything.

After a while, Ye Yunqi broke the silence. "You're inviting Lingling over to our place. Are you planning to… 'eat' her?" she asked teasingly.

"Not exactly," Ye Fei replied with a grin. "I just thought it'd be fun for her to hang out with us. But if the opportunity presents itself, I won't pass it up."

Ye Fei saw no reason to hide his intentions regarding Lin Ling from his sister. He believed in being honest with her. However, he noticed Ye Yunqi's body tense slightly at his words. Concerned, he reached out, wrapping his arm around her slim waist. "What's wrong? Are you jealous?" he asked softly.

"I am not!" Ye Yunqi protested, though her voice lacked conviction. Deep down, she had already decided to share her brother with Lin Ling, but having had him all to herself lately, the thought of sharing him again brought a twinge of disappointment.

Ye Fei, sensing her emotions, held her tighter. "Qiqi, I'm sorry. I know it's unfair to you, but I can't give up either of you. If I lose you or Lingling, it would tear me apart."

Ye Yunqi, though momentarily disheartened, was an optimistic girl at heart. Seeing her brother's inner turmoil, she felt a wave of sympathy. Smiling, she reassured him, "Don't worry. Neither of us is going anywhere. Besides, with how strong you are, I need someone to help share the burden. Otherwise, you'll wear me out one day!"

Ye Fei chuckled, relieved to see her cheerful again. "Really? Have you missed me these past few days?" His hand, which had been resting

on her waist, slipped down under her skirt as he spoke.