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Son-in-law’s Strongest Desire

The more he came near, the more Oliver had to control his desire for his wife, whom he had harbored for a long time. He also had to endure very bad treatment from his wife’s family because, in their eyes, he was just a trash son-in-law. They didn’t know that Oliver was actually the strongest soldier who was hiding himself. And in an effort to prove himself, Oliver met a number of women who then encouraged him to fantasize wildly, and his loyalty was tested. Between passion and strength, Oliver lived his day and became a hero to those closest to him! Excerpt: “Looks like Carla is taking a shower,” Oliver whispered to himself. His whole body rippled with desire. Oliver stepped without taking his eyes off from the figure of the woman in the bathroom, who didn’t seem to notice his presence at all. Unconsciously, Oliver rubbed the lower part of his stomach, which was now fully hardened like a security guard’s baton, as if rebelling to be released from its lair. While taking off his underwear, Oliver looked up at the woman’s body in the bathroom, which seemed to squirm under the water as if inviting him to join her immediately under the shower. Oliver dropped his underwear on the floor along with the rest of his clothes. “You want to, right?” Oliver whispered as he looked down at his own, which seemed to nod as if to indicate that Oliver’s proud body part was ready for battle. Oliver moistened his lips with the tip of his tongue and slowly reached out to push open the bathroom door. The sound of running water and splashing warm water greeted Oliver as soon as the door opened. Standing with her back to Oliver, Carla seemed to be enjoying the warm water pouring from the shower. With skillful movements, Carla spreads the soap foam over her breast in a circular motion. Not wanting to waste any more time, Oliver rammed into Carla’s body from behind. He wrapped his arms around Carla’s breast. At that very second, the woman in Oliver’s arms screamed and freed herself from the entanglement of Oliver’s arms. She turned around, and Oliver immediately felt like he’d been electrocuted. The woman he thought was his wife turned out to be Nancy, Carla’s sister. Oliver’s body froze for a moment like a stone statue. But, even in that state, Oliver’s still stood tall as if challenging the woman in front of him. Reflexively Oliver covered him with both hands, albeit with some difficulty due to his size. Nancy’s eyes widened, and she didn’t take her eyes off Oliver for a second. She seemed to swallow as if she had run out of words because this was the first time she had seen and felt a grown man’s property in person. As soon as she realized her shock, Nancy grabbed the bath towel hanging on the towel rack and covered her body. “That’s crazy. You want to rape me, huh, I am your sister-in-law, bastard? Just watch out. I’ll report you to daddy!” Nancy scolded while fixing her bath towel.

YourPumpkin · 都市
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30 Chs

Depriving Bella of her virginity!

The words just slipped out of Oliver's mouth without him being able to stop them. Bella was now glaring at him with cynical eyes.

Although she didn't say a word to him, but from the look in Bella's eyes, Oliver knew that Bella thought of him as a gossipy man who liked to meddle in people's business.

"Hfffft ...." Bella snorted in annoyance and left Oliver without saying a word.

The door to the room slammed shut behind Bella's back, and she disappeared from sight.

After a moment of hesitation, Oliver finally decided to follow Bella. Even though he realized that this was none of his business, Oliver's little heart couldn't just stand by and watch one of his coworkers get into trouble.

Especially when he remembered the aquarium incident during the job interview. If it wasn't for Bella's help, Oliver wouldn't have been hired at this company today.

Oliver deliberately stepped slowly to keep his distance from Bella, who seemed to be walking hurriedly out of the office.

After waiting for a while at the gate, the online taxi that Bella had ordered arrived.

As soon as the car left, Oliver called a motorcycle taxi that was waiting for passengers across the office. The motorcycle taxi usually waited for passengers there when people left the office.

"Where to, sir?" asked the motorcycle taxi when Oliver got on.

"Chase the car. Hurry up." Oliver pointed at the car Bella was traveling in.

As if he understood the urgent tone in Oliver's voice, the motorcycle taxi driver didn't ask any more questions and immediately sped off after the car Oliver was pointing at. Oliver's motorcycle taxi nimbly slips between the crowded vehicles during office hours.

Meanwhile, inside the online taxi, Bella sat restlessly and checked the clock on her phone screen every once in a while. Occasionally Bella also tried to call her father, but her father's cell phone number was completely unreachable, making Bella even more frustrated.

When Bella finally arrived at the Orlando Hotel, she went straight to the room where the mysterious caller was waiting for her. She stopped in front of the door of room number nineteen on the third floor of the hotel.

Bella took a deep breath to calm herself before knocking on the door.

The door opened with the first knock. A tall, pot-bellied man stood at the door.

"Bella, huh?" the man asked, his eyes roaming over Bella's body from head to toe.

And predictably, the man's eyes stopped long enough on Bella's chest.

Bella's large breasts seemed to be heaving in time, with her slightly labored breathing from walking too fast.

"Yes, sir... I'm... Bella ...." she said between snorts of irregular breathing.

"You may as well." The man seemed to wet his lips with his tongue as his eyes never once left Bella's chest.

Not knowing what to answer, Bella remained silent and wiped away the sweat that had broken out on her forehead.

"Why are you standing at the door like a security guard? Come on in quickly." The middle-aged man laughed flirtatiously as he widened the door to the room for Bella to enter.

Bella awkwardly stepped over the threshold and into the hotel room.

"Dad?"

To Bella's surprise, she finally entered the room to find her father sitting on the floor bound and leaning helplessly against the edge of the bed.

Bella shuddered in horror. Apparently, this man really wasn't messing around with his threats.

"Hhmmmpphhhmhuhu... hhuhgg ...." Patrick, Bella's father, mumbled incoherently as he was not only bound but also had his mouth plastered with duct tape.

"Free my dad!" Bella snarled at the man standing between her and her father.

"Your dad? Yes, I'll free him later. You just take it easy." The man stood like a Berlin Wall between Bella and her father.

Bella tilted her head so she could see her father more clearly.

Patrick's temples looked bruised and bluish. There was dried blood coming from his nostrils.

It looked like he had been tortured.

"You just sit back and relax." The man reached out his hand to grab Bella's arm.

Bella took a step back and folded her arms across her chest.

"You shouldn't be afraid. I'm not a bad person."

The pot-bellied man continued to push forward with his eyes never leaving Bella's chest. His Adam's apple seemed to rise and fall like a hungry man looking at a delicious dish.

"You promised to free my dad if I came." Bella raised her arms, trying to shield her chest from the lustful gaze of the man before her.

"Ah, yes. I almost forgot. Of course, I will free your father. Because I, Adonis, never break a promise." The man who turned out to be Adonis rubbed his chin as he took a deep breath.

It was obvious that he couldn't wait to pounce on Bella and devour her.

Adonis turned around and walked over to Patrick, who was shivering on the floor like a cold person. Bella watched from where she stood as Adonis pulled out a penknife from the back pocket of his pants.

'Crack.'

With one press, a shimmering silver blade emerged from the black handle of the knife in Adonis's hand.

"Patrick... Patrick... how can you keep quiet when you have a beautiful daughter. Hehehe. You know ... it would be easy to deal with me ...." Adonis muttered as he cut one by one the ropes wrapped around Patrick's body.

As soon as the last rope wrapped around his legs was untied, Patrick staggered to his feet and ran out of the hotel room without caring about her daughter. The door to the hotel room, which was not closed tightly, made it easy for Patrick to escape.

Seeing her father running so fast right in front of her, Bella was shocked and froze. She didn't expect that her father would do such a thing.

"Hahahaha!"

Adonis laughed with satisfaction. The booming sound of his laughter brought Bella out of her stupor.

Just as Bella was about to take a step toward her father, Patrick's hand grabbed Bella's blazer and dragged her.

"Come on, it's just the two of us now. Let's solve this problem." Adonis's hand gripped the edge of Bella's blazer tightly.

"Wha... what do you mean?" asked Bella in a trembling voice.

"It's normal. Uh, wait. Is this your first experience?"

"First what?" Bella looked even more frightened at the transverse bulge clearly printed on Adonis's groin.

"Hahaha. This is what I like. You just relax. I promise I'll take it slow. It will be good and not hurt at all."

With his free hand, Adonis began to undo the belt he was wearing and threw it to the floor, making a clattering sound.

Bella's whole body shook violently. She struggled to break free from Adonis's grip. But what power? Adonis's grip on her body was so strong that it was impossible for her to break free.

"Let's get ready. Don't be afraid, I promise you'll enjoy it too." Adonis moved closer to Bella.

Adonis's trousers slid down on their own, revealing black underwear that seemed unable to resist the pressure of the object that seemed to be protruding from beneath them.

Adonis pushed Bella's body down onto the bed.

Like a hungry lion, Adonis leapt onto Bella's body, who was lying helplessly on the bed.

However, before Adonis could land on Bella's body, a kick hit his side ribs with the speed of a bullet.

Thump!

Adonis's body floated in the air for a moment before slamming sideways into the wall of the room.

At the foot of the bed, a handsome man stood balancing on his feet after kicking Adonis.

Continued ....