The Invincible Son-in-law

Su Dingfang's sincere intention couldn't help but move Lin Hao deeply.

Bang!

Su Muyun decided to shut the door, evidently not wanting Lin Hao to stay, and ignoring her father's concerns.

"Dad, now Mu Yun won't let me enter the room. Even if I want to stay, it's impossible!" Lin Hao looked crestfallen.

Su Dingfang frowned and said, "Then just stay in the guest room downstairs for now; the house is spacious anyway."

"But..." Lin Hao was extremely frustrated.

"No buts!" Su Dingfang interrupted him, then looked at Su Muchen and said, "Mu Chen, get some toiletries for your brother-in-law."

"Got it," Su Muchen agreed.

Lin Hao felt it would be disrespectful to leave his father-in-law, so he decided to stay.

The guest room downstairs was indeed very large, with an en-suite bathroom, not affecting the stay at all.

After Lin Hao entered the room, he glanced around, lay down on the bed, planning to make do with a night's stay here.

After a while, Su Muchen came in with toiletries, opening the door to enter.

"Lin Hao, what's up with you and Aunt Yun? If Dad didn't come down to stop it, wouldn't you both be done for?"

Seeing Su Muchen in a nightgown, Lin Hao jumped up, hugging her from behind.

"What are you doing? Let go of me!" Su Muchen was taken aback.

"No, I'm going to fuck you!" Lin Hao mischievously whispered in her ear, blowing hot air.

Su Muchen's mature body was very sensitive, and as Lin Hao embraced her, she immediately heated up and softened.

"No... Dad is still outside... If we're discovered..."

Su Muchen felt Lin Hao's hands reaching her peaks, kneading her proud, soft chest.

"Don't worry! Let them find out; tonight, I'm going to fuck you, you slut!"

"I'm begging you, let go. I'll come to keep you company after they're asleep."

"That's a promise!"

Seeing her agree, Lin Hao finally released her.

After Su Muchen rushed out, he went to take a shower and then lay waiting for Su Muchen, falling asleep in a daze. Chapter provided via M|V|L@EMPYR.

Who knows how long he slept? Lin Hao heard noises outside, thinking Su Muchen was there to find him, opened the door, and went out.

He saw Su Muchen, supporting a drunken mess, Luo Zhijun, stumbling into the living room, collapsing onto the sofa.

"Zhijun, why did you drink so much? Wake up!"

Su Muchen couldn't pull him up and could only look helplessly at Lin Hao, saying, "Aren't you going to help?"

"On it!"

Lin Hao smiled mischievously, supporting Luo Zhijun with one hand while holding his sister-in-law's slender waist with the other, grinning at Su Muchen.

Su Muchen knew he was taking advantage, but there was nothing she could do to support Luo Zhijun alone, only reluctantly allowing him to have his way.

Luo Zhijun was drunk to oblivion, head down, reeking of perfume mixed with nauseating alcohol, stinking to high heaven.

"I'm... I'm not drunk... I can still drink... you bitch, let's keep drinking... ugh... ugh..."

Luo Zhijun kept gagging, stubbornly shouting.

Su Muchen smelled the perfume on him, hearing his tone, knowing he went to drink with women tonight, unsure if he had relations with those vile women, she was boiling with anger.

The two helped him into the room, tossing him into the bathroom, fearing he'd vomit all over the bed.

"Ugh... ugh..."

Seeing him gag repeatedly, Lin Hao opened the toilet lid, letting him lean on it, slowly throw up.

Wow—

Luo Zhijun let out a satisfying gagging sound, black and white liquid poured into the toilet, emitting a stench that scared Lin Hao into fleeing.

Bang!

Lin Hao closed the bathroom door, looking at Su Muchen outside, whose face was dark, not knowing what had happened.

"What's wrong? You don't seem happy? Who upset you?"

Lin Hao reached out to wrap his arm around her slender waist, mischievously smiling.

"You men are all the same; tonight, he definitely was with another woman..." Su Muchen trailed off.

"If he's fooled around outside, can't you have your own fling?" Lin Hao whispered in her ear.

His other hand reached her proud, perky breasts, gently kneading them.

Originally intending to resist, Su Muchen thought about her husband fooling around outside, suddenly abandoning her last defense, closing her eyes to enjoy.

"Ah, ah, ah..."

Inside, there were waves of gagging sounds, quickly disappearing.

Holding the beautiful woman with one hand, Lin Hao gently pushed open the bathroom door, finding Luo Zhijun leaning on the toilet, already asleep, snoring.

Bang!

Lin Hao closed the door, then picked up Su Muchen, walking to the big bed, laying her down as if she were meat on a chopping block at his mercy.

Under the dim lamp light, the alluring woman lay sideways on the bed, wearing only a thin nightgown, with two raised soft mounds visibly crowned with two prominent nipples.

Lin Hao pounced on the mature sister, one hand kneading the full, firm flesh, mouth attaching to a nipple to begin slowly sucking.

"Mm, mm, don't, mm..." Su Muchen moaned softly, twisting her delicate body.

Lin Hao slowly pulled down the straps of the nightgown, revealing two bouncing snowy breasts like lively little bunnies.

Su Muchen's eyes were half-closed in seduction, holding Lin Hao's face, actively pressing her soft, red lips against his.

Their lips tightly locked together, started devouring each other's saliva, changing angles with passionate, unrestrained kissing.

After all, that scoundrel Luo Zhijun snored like he'd sleep like a dead pig.

Su Muchen's hands hugged Lin Hao's neck, eagerly responding to the frenzied demand, warming all over.

Lin Hao began kissing her lips, cheeks, eyes, brows, ears, hair, moving down to her neck, collarbone...

At the same time, Lin Hao lifted her nightgown, pulling down the lace-trimmed panties, exposing the mysterious, serene honey pot.

Feeling herself exposed, Su Muchen immediately covered her private parts with her hands, biting her lips in a breathtakingly beautiful manner.

Lin Hao's tongue continued downward, tasting every inch of the beautiful woman's skin, heating up her already sensitive body.

Su Muchen felt like ten thousand ants crawling over her skin, itchy and pleasant, but increasingly flustered.

"Ah, ah, ah..."

The beautiful woman softly cried out.

On the other hand, she felt two fingers penetrate her honey pot, massaging the most sensitive nerve inside, gently exploring.

Lin Hao's fingers seemed poisonous, each touch bringing waves of pleasure from sensitive nerves, making her tense up, mouth moaning involuntarily.