Chapter 3 Missing

That night, I returned home

Can't sleep at night, tossing and turning

I was thinking about what happened during the day. The more I thought about it, the more I felt it was too bizarre. Why did it happen so coincidental?

My sister-in-law's breasts squirted into my mouth, and it was the day I met her!

If someone asks you: Have you ever eaten my sister-in-law’s milk?

You must scold me: crazy!

But I answered with certainty: I didn't mean it

What a coincidence

If others want to question it, I will tell you: This is absolutely true

First of all, in rural areas, women are not particular about breastfeeding. Often, women holding children on the streets will pick up their clothes without hesitation, stuff their breasts into their children's mouths, and chat with others as if no one else is around.

Therefore, whose breasts look good or not is a hot topic for idle people on the street

Secondly, my sister-in-law's child must have been hungry at that time, and more importantly, she has not eaten her mother's breasts for a long time.

Furthermore, according to the principle of pressure, when the liquid accumulates more and more, it will generate a lot of pressure, and it will be natural to spray it on my face.

As for why it squirts on my face?

I don't know why that milk chose my face. Maybe I've seen me dry for a long time, I want to moisturize it.

Unexpectedly, the sudden squirting of breasts became the fuse of an incompetent love in the future, completely breaking the relationship between brother-in-law and sister-in-law.

I began to have thoughts about my sister-in-law, and I thought I was a beast before.

I always feel that time is really misplaced, and I and my sister-in-law are not put together at the same time.

At night, I touched my lower body, thinking about the scenes with my sister-in-law during the day, the soft collision, the warm and sweet milk, all of which made me high.

Before long, the turbid waves soared into the sky. I closed my eyes and enjoyed the pleasure after the high.

While changing my underwear, I suddenly shivered. I felt that I was too despicable. My sister-in-law I just met became the object of my fantasy. Am I still a human being?

At the beginning, I actually regarded my sister-in-law as more important than my fiancée. What consequences will happen in the future? This is really a bit pathological.

You must place your sister-in-law in my heart, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable!

I advise myself

But as soon as I lay on the bed and thought of the scenes of living with my sister-in-law, my determination was shattered again

It's so warm and exciting. Sister Ah, how can I get along with you in the future?

The new day is coming, I feel like I have changed a lot, no longer the dull old virgin, at least I have someone I care about

When my colleagues saw my cheerfulness, they joked: It’s different. Once I have a wife, I can speak eloquently. It’s really a matter of trouble!

A colleague asked me quietly: Did you become the director (opening office) last night?

I said loudly: It's done

Caused a burst of crazy laughter

In fact, why do I have no idea about the bald sister (fiancee)?

It is conceivable that if I take off all my clothes, will I have any inappropriate thoughts about her?

You know, I have no idea about her. If there is one, it is also one who sees bread and one who sees silver.

Friend, if you don't like someone and are with her (him) for other reasons, don't force it

Do you know that the difference between the joy of love and the twisted melon is more than just a thousand miles ah!

Now I feel like I've eaten a fly. My family's poverty and my incompetence have numbed me

But others envy me and say that this kid is very powerful, his family is so poor, and he can still marry a formal teacher. It's a bit of a fantasy.

But you didn't see my bald sister Ah

Bald sister Ah, are you my nightmare?

I just thought, is the difference between the same parents and the same sisters so big?

One with thousands of charms, one with dry

I also forgot to tell my sister-in-law that although she is not as beautiful as her elder sister, she is much better than her second sister (my fiancée)

It is: one mother and three daughters, one looks like a pig

But I thought the other way around: If my fiancée is as beautiful as her elder sister, would she be engaged to me?

Boy, you can be content, it's complementary

However, I couldn't help but think about my sister-in-law again. This was a sinful thought. This reminded me many times, but I just couldn't stop this dirty thought.

Is human being the combination of demons and angels?

Since my wife is like that, I have no choice, but can I do something wonderful in my limited life and get along with my sister-in-law?

Unexpectedly, this idea was not just an idea later...

And what happened later was so natural, without any scheming. I think this might be a fate, or a sin.

Looking at the sky, the sky is high and the clouds are light, but I can’t see my elder sister’s smile; I ponder and think a lot, but I can’t think of my elder sister’s thoughts...