Liu Ruiyang sent his wife to the airport. It was almost ten o'clock when he got home. In the room, only his mother-in-law's room was still on. When changing shoes, he suddenly heard some strange sounds coming from his mother-in-law's room. It was not like a child playing. Well... It feels so comfortable, Liu Ruiyang, the aunt's good son-in-law... Hearing the moans and murmurs of his mother-in-law in the room, Liu Ruiyang raised his hand and fell down quickly. He was shocked. His mother-in-law was only forty years old. It was normal to have that demand, but the fantasy object was himself, which he had never thought of.