A Room Filled with Fragrance (Era 1V2) - Chapter 7

Juxiang squeezed out the excess milk, her nipples still tingling, but the tightness in her chest had eased considerably.

She gently rubbed her slightly damp thighs, blushing as she changed her clothes and stepped out.

Shi Hai was already seated at the table. “Are you hungry? If you are, go ahead and eat,” he said, his expression normal. Juxiang breathed a sigh of relief.

Little did she know, under the table, the man’s pants were tented.

“Big Brother, it’s okay, let’s wait a bit longer for Shi Ze,” Juxiang said.

Just then, the door creaked open, and Shi Ze entered.

“Have you all been waiting for me?” he asked, setting down the bag he was carrying and taking a seat at the table.

Juxiang served him rice, curiously eyeing the bag. “What did you bring back?”

Shi Hai seemed to know what was inside. He asked Shi Ze, “How much did you collect?”

Shi Ze took a large bite of rice. “I took it all.”

Shi Hai nodded.

Juxiang looked at the brothers, puzzled, not understanding their cryptic conversation.

She vaguely knew that the bag contained discarded components from the factory. In those days, factory workers could purchase defective or waste items at a low price.

Usually, only scraps from food factories or textile mills were in demand. What use could electronic factory waste have?

Seeming to sense her curiosity, Shi Ze smiled and ruffled her hair. “Little Juxiang, you’ll see what I make with it!”

After working all morning, the brothers were famished. They devoured the food on the table like a whirlwind.

Juxiang took the baby inside the bed curtain to nurse.

After finishing his meal, Shi Hai took a basin and went out to bathe.

Shi Ze’s eyes fell on the half-filled baby bottle on the table, and his eyebrows raised.

Juxiang had just finished nursing the baby and was coaxing him to sleep. Suddenly, the bed curtain was pulled open, and the man leaned in, pressing against her as he whispered, “Overflowing with milk again?”

Her face flushed, she nodded.

The man followed her slightly open collar, glimpsing the tender, white flesh of her breasts. “Let me see…” he said, his voice husky.

He placed the baby, now full, back into the cradle. His rough hands, used to hard work, cupped her soft breasts.

Juxiang blushed as he embraced her, his hands kneading her full, tender breasts.

Her nipples quivered and stood erect, still wet with milk.

“Ah…” she gasped as his thin lips enveloped her sensitive nipple, her body trembling.

“Mmm… so sweet…” he murmured as milk flooded his mouth, its sweet, creamy taste overwhelming him.

Juxiang sat on Shi Ze’s lap, her sex pressing against his hard shaft.

Her earlier arousal surged, and she felt a rush of wetness between her legs.

Shi Ze slid his hand between her soft, delicate folds, then showed her his glistening palm with a wicked grin.

“Baby, you’re wet.”

Juxiang, tormented by desire, blushed and slapped his chest. “You’re so bad…”

Shi Ze buried his head in her chest, his tongue teasing her nipple as he coaxed her. “Be good… take off your pants…”

Her soaked cotton underwear was discarded, falling onto the bed alongside the man’s work pants.

Juxiang, naked from the waist down, straddled Shi Ze, slowly taking in his thick, hard shaft.

His cock, as thick as a baby’s arm and purplish-red, was hot and hard. Its tip slid through her sensitive folds, making her descent slow and torturous.

Shi Ze was also struggling. His wife’s passage, even after childbirth, was still as tight as a virgin’s. Fortunately, she was wet and sensitive, otherwise, he wouldn’t be able to enter her.

After a few thrusts, Juxiang finally took his entire length. Her face glistened with a sheen of sweat, her cheeks flushed as she sat on him, her small buttocks squirming as if uncomfortable.

Silvery streaks of her arousal trailed down their joined bodies.

“Fuck… baby, move…” the man grunted, his hips bucking beneath her, unable to move freely but reveling in the tight, wet grip of her passage.

Juxiang, her legs weak, could only grind against him, her hips moving in small circles, drawing out his cock and plunging it back in.

“Ah… so hard…” she moaned as his cockhead rubbed against her sensitive spots, her wetness flowing freely.

She grew more excited, guiding his hardness to her most pleasurable spots, her moans growing louder as she ground against him. Soon, her body was slick with sweat and her passage was slick and ready.

Shi Ze, struggling to hold back, took control when he felt her reach her peak. He gripped her hips and thrust deeply, making her cry out.

“Ah! Shi Ze, no…”

Juxiang felt a gush of wetness and thought she might have peed herself.

But the man above her was relentless, his eyes red with lust as he thrust into her. “Good girl, Big Brother will be back soon, we need to hurry…”

The mention of her brother-in-law sent a thrill through them, as if the narrow, curtained space amplified their forbidden pleasure.

Juxiang’s nipples throbbed, ready to release more milk.

She moaned softly, her passage clenching his cock tightly.

Her sensitive flesh was pounded relentlessly, her wetness dripping freely.

The man bit her nipple, now empty of milk, his brow furrowed in concentration as he thrust into her.

Shi Hai entered the room unnoticed by the couple on the bed.

He was immediately assaulted by the familiar sweet scent mixed with the smell of milk, filling the entire room.

His cock, which he had just relieved in the bath, sprang to life again.

Behind the curtain, the woman’s pleasured moans and the man’s grunts filled the air, mixed with the sound of their vigorous lovemaking.

He watched as the bed curtain swayed with their movements, revealing the discarded pants and soaked underwear on the bed.

Juxiang lost track of time, her body overwhelmed by pleasure, as she clung to the man above her.

Her breasts were red and swollen, her milk coating them both, their bodies slick with sweat and her arousal.

She felt a wave of intense pleasure building in her core, her hips lifting to meet his thrusts as he filled her with his hot seed.

After their intense lovemaking, Shi Ze cleaned Juxiang gently, then put on a pair of pants, his upper body still bare. He opened the bed curtain and stepped out, gathering their discarded clothes from the bed.

He was about to take them to the washroom when he noticed the basin by the door.

It was the one Shi Hai had taken to bathe.

He had returned.

Shi Ze’s eyes narrowed.