The Invincible Son-in-law

Early the next morning.

When Lin Hao woke up, he found Su Muyun putting on a skirt.

It was a half-skirt with a thin little top above it, her delicate waist so slim it could be easily held, revealing a long stretch.

Lin Hao turned over and got out of bed, wrapped his arms around her slender waist, kissed her cheek, and let his hands pass under her arms to grasp the two soft, perky mounds.

"No, I have to go to tutoring today," Su Muyun said with a bitter face.

"It's the weekend, what tutoring, just don't go," Lin Hao said.

"I can't not go! We've collected tutoring fees," Su Muyun removed his devilish hands.

"You're not even supposed to charge tutoring fees, schools these days are out of control," Lin Hao mumbled.

"Then transfer me to admissions, so I don't have to teach, it would be much easier," Su Muyun said.

"That's a simple thing, but I still want more," Lin Hao said, lifting up her skirt.

Under the skirt were black stockings, silently seductive, instantly making Lin Hao hard.

"No, you're so bad..." Su Muyun said bashfully, struggling.

Lin Hao swiftly tugged down the black stockings, pulling the little panties down with them, revealing plump, tender flesh.

"No..." Su Muyun tried to struggle.

Lin Hao clearly gave her no chance, pressing her directly onto the bed, spreading her legs, positioning his big joy against her delicate entrance.

"You... let me go..." Su Muyun hadn't finished speaking when his big joy already pressed into her Jade Gate.

Without foreplay, the passage was dry, and as the big joy entered, it felt extremely tight, almost pinching it nearly in half.

However, the feeling was like taking a virgin; it was so tight, every advance felt as though the path was blocked.

Lin Hao wasn't in a hurry to thrust, instead kissing her earlobe, hands relentlessly kneading the two snowy peaks from under her arms. This chapter was uploaded by the team at M|VLEMPYR.

The big joy was tightly wrapped in the passage, and the initial pain of being forced open slowly faded, the walls of the passage began secreting lubricant, and the tight passage gradually relaxed.

Suddenly, Lin Hao pulled out the big joy fiercely, then thrust it back in hard.

Ah—

Su Muyun cried out in pain.

At that moment, a voice came from outside the door, accompanied by knocking; they both froze, not daring to move.

"Mu Yun, are you alright?"

"Sister, I'm fine," Su Muyun quickly replied.

"Come down for breakfast," Su Muchen called out loudly.

"Got it," Su Muyun responded.

Seeing Su Muyun not daring to make a sound, Lin Hao sped up his thrusts.

Worried that her sister would hear, Su Muyun quickly grabbed the quilt to bite on, bracing for the impending storm.

Pa pa pa...

Each thrust by Lin Hao struck deeply at her core, and since the stockings weren't fully removed, her legs were tightly held together, bringing him to the height of pleasure.

However, because it was the morning and afraid of being heard, Su Muyun found it thrilling, and in just over ten minutes, she climaxed.

After struggling a few more times, Lin Hao too released, seemingly still wanting more.

...

Even though it was the weekend, Lin Hao diligently went to work at the county office.

Liu Tingting was helpful, having organized some business documents and brought them over. Lin Hao read them patiently.

The issue was, all the businesses in Wucheng County wanted a piece of the pie; how should he balance the various interests?

At that moment, Fu Guoming, the director of Li Yang Heavy Machinery Factory, called.

"Director Lin, it's Fu Guoming!"

"President Fu, I'm sorry, but I'm working overtime at the county office today, no time for fishing!"

"Director Lin, since there's no time for fishing, how about we have lunch?"

"Let's skip the meal; just add me on WeChat and send me your factory's documents."

"Alright, thank you, Director Lin. Then how about dinner?"

"No need, as long as your factory has a good reputation and credibility, I'll consider it since you're a local business in Wucheng County."

"Thank you again, Director Lin."

"You're welcome. I have to go now."

"Okay then, I'll add you on WeChat shortly."

Fu Guoming happily hung up and added Lin Hao on WeChat, quickly sending over the business documents.

Lin Hao earnestly reviewed the documents all morning, and as more materials continued to arrive, he managed to complete his task.

It was just then that a call from Huang Wanling invited him to have dinner at Luo Yimei's place.

"Lin, I'm starting work next week and want to invite you to dinner."

"So soon? That's fantastic news! Congratulations!"

"Lin, without your help, I wouldn't have landed such a good job. I have to thank you."

"Didn't you thank me the other night?"

Recalling that chaotic night with the three of them, when he had Lingling's first time, Lin Hao felt himself grow hard again.

Huang Wanling naturally remembered that wild night too, especially their tangled affair; it was unimaginably thrilling.

Luo Yimei had her call Lin Hao, naturally intending to rekindle their past liaison, yearning for another night of indulgence together.

"Lin, I'm ignoring you!" Huang Wanling playfully teased with shyness.

"Hahaha... then buy groceries and make dinner, I'll be there soon," Lin Hao laughed, hanging up the call.

Actually, Huang Wanling giving him her first time was also a kind of gratitude and a sort of transaction; rationally, it shouldn't continue.

However, the relationship between Luo Yimei and Huang Wanling was clearly more than simple friends; that's why Huang Wanling was willing to go along with Luo Yimei's whims.

On weekends, the county office's cafeteria didn't open, so one had to find a small eatery outside or order delivery for a meal.

Luckily, with Liu Tingting working overtime, she got an extra serving of pig trotter rice for him and brought it to the office.

"Director Lin, here's your love-filled lunch," Liu Tingting said.

Lin Hao glanced at the meal, then looked at the voluptuous woman in her low-cut, off-shoulder dress, chuckling, "Hahaha... love-filled lunch? Where's the love? I don't see it."

"The love is right here," Liu Tingting said, deliberately leaning closer, shaking her full, perky chest.

This kind of low-cut dress, a slight lean forward revealed a quiet ravine, catching the eye, enough to bury Lin Hao's mind.

Lin Hao peered inside, laughing, "Your love seems too big! Feels like it can't be held in one hand."

"Why? Does Director Lin want to hold it?" Liu Tingting teasingly leaned closer, trying to give Lin Hao a peek at the lace-bordered, white ample bosom.