The Young Doctor with His Harems

The two mounds before his eyes were soft as snow, enormous, and lusciously plump.

Crouching and looking up, their shape appeared even fuller, the largest and most beautiful pair of buttocks he had ever seen!

There Xia Bei crouched, drawing near, adoring the delightful view, the thrill of revenge and humiliation growing intensely within.

The matron, usually so sharp and scornful, mocking him whenever she saw him, would never imagine she had been completely exposed by him, and that he had taken such great advantage!

Basking in his smugness, suddenly, the matron backed up, and those two plump cheeks collided directly with him, bringing a soft and fragrant assault.

His nose was buried in a warm, tender embrace.

Xia Bei was dumbfounded.

"Ah!"

The matron discovered his presence and exclaimed in surprise.

"Jing Feng, what are you squatting there for?"

The matron turned around, her face still somewhat expressionless, but her eyes betrayed a hint of panic and bashfulness. This time, she mistook him for Wang Jingfeng, her son-in-law?

Xia Bei felt a chill run through his scalp.

But faintly, he also felt an immense thrill.

"Get up, why are you squatting? You've made me almost..." the matron complained gently, touching her butt sheepishly, "Hurry and help me tidy up, Shiqi will be home soon, we can't have the house this messy."

The matron kept chattering, yet her tone was much gentler. It seemed she truly favored this son-in-law, unlike last time when she was constantly scolding her elder brother.

"Jing Feng, thank you for your hard work, and that area over there needs cleaning up too..."

After tidying up the living room, the matron turned to head to the kitchen and bumped right into Xia Bei, who was standing directly in front of her.

"Ouch! Jing Feng, you..."

Caught unawares, her eyebrows furrowed when she felt something hard, quite thick, pressing against her.

She was puzzled, thinking maybe her son-in-law had grabbed some kind of stick, but something felt off—it shouldn't be burning hot like this!

She hastily stepped back, reaching out instinctively to grasp it.

Ah!

With a soft moan, her body shuddered as the object in her palm scorched her. Seconds later, she jerked her hand away as if electrocuted, her entire face blooming with embarrassment, utterly mortified.

It wasn't any kind of stick but rather her son-in-law's…

She had touched her son-in-law's…

Even in a somnambulant state, she felt profound shame, shivering continuously and utterly flustered.

This was a breach of ethical and moral conduct!

"Jing Feng, why... why are you hard?" she then realized something was amiss. Why would her son-in-law be aroused? Could it mean he harbored improper thoughts towards his mother-in-law?

This should not be happening!

She wanted to scold, but shame prevented her from voicing it. The lingering warmth in her palm caused an unsettling restlessness in her, almost melting her, as a wave of itch and heat pulsed through her inner thighs...

"Jing Feng, you are too fiery, cool it down, you're embarrassing me like this!"

She muttered incoherently and slipped into the kitchen, continuing to tidy up, signaling him to come and help.

But Xia Bei couldn't calm down, enticed by her still-charmingly beautiful face and the provocative figure with shapely breasts and buttocks, strengthened by her mistaken identity, which deeply stirred his body and soul, constantly igniting him.

The matron seemed to notice, peeking at him now and then, and brushing against him as they crossed paths accidentally.

Her gaze was still somewhat vacant, but her face had taken on a seductive, desiring quality.

Until once again, she backed up and her round, voluptuous buttocks collided with him, squishing Xia Bei into a fiery crevice, both of them shivering from the lush, stimulating feel.

"Ah!"

A soul-melting moan, laced with a tinge of licentiousness escaped her as she quivered intensely, breathing ever heavier, her entire being aflame, seemingly melting. She didn't pull away but pressed even tighter, grinding her buttocks like a millstone...

Xia Bei shivered again, feeling on the verge of bursting.

It was too thrilling, too pleasing!

Her voluptuous buttocks were immensely sensual and appetizing; his eyes tinted with desire, he yearned to clutch them fiercely.

"Jing Feng, you're so big! Truly, incredibly huge, Shiqi is so lucky to have a husband like you!"

"Mmm! So hard, and burning hot… I'm going to die! Mom can't hold back anymore, would you please make me feel good? I know it's disgraceful for mom to say this, but Jing Feng, you must be thinking the same, otherwise you wouldn't be so…"

She continued to rub against him, uttering wanton words, clearly lost in her desires. She was sleepwalking, in an unclear state, likely amplifying her intrinsic longings.

Initially exhilarated, Xia Bei reached forward, grasping her abundant bosom, shamelessly indulging in his actions.