Family Corruption
Copyright© 2026 by Satya69
Chapter 10: The Undercurrents in the Living Room.
Incest Sex Story: Chapter 10: The Undercurrents in the Living Room. - The rules were simple. The consequences were not. When the daughter-in-law Su Yu suggest to a family game that night. She didn't expect to unleash a Pandora's Box of forbidden desires and long-buried secrets. In one night, the pristine image of the family shatters, revealing a web of complicated bonds and taboo arrangements that threaten to consume her. The game is over, but the real play for desire, passion, and survival has just begun..
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Let’s go back to a short time ago.
The sound of Lin Zhe and Wang Xiulan’s footsteps gradually faded into the distance in the corridor, and finally, even the crisp echoes were completely blocked by the heavy security door.
For a moment, the living room fell into an even deeper silence than before.
Darkness, like a heavy blanket, enveloped Lin Jianguo and Su Yu.
In the air, only two intersecting, slightly rapid breaths could be heard, along with the faint glow of car headlights occasionally flashing past the window.
The light flashed by, briefly outlining their silhouettes before returning everything to darkness, adding to the ambiguity and unreality.
Lin Jianguo sat on the leather sofa next to the dining table, still holding his phone, but he had turned off the flashlight.
His drunkenness had mostly subsided, replaced by a complex mix of regret, embarrassment, and a lingering excitement.
Tonight, Lin Jianguo lost all face in front of his son; the authority of the patriarch seemed to have been completely shattered by Lin Zhe’s angry roar.
Su Yu curled up on the other side of the sofa, waiting for her husband and mother-in-law to return.
The neckline of the silk nightgown she had just changed into was slightly open because she had put it on in a hurry.
In the dim light from the occasional glow of her phone screen, Lin Jianguo could vaguely see her snow-white neck and delicate collarbone, as well as the breathtaking outline of her enormous breasts beneath her bathrobe.
Su Yu felt her father-in-law’s gaze. Even in the darkness, his gaze seemed to carry warmth, making Su Yu feel somewhat uneasy.
She subconsciously tightened the ties of her nightgown.
Seeing this, Lin Jianguo cleared his throat, trying to break the suffocating silence.
“cough...”
The reason he had agreed to Wang Xiulan’s proposal earlier was because he had just made an apologetic gesture.
If I had refused then, it would have likely led to an awkward situation.
Now, Lin Jianguo has noticed his daughter-in-law’s attitude towards him and feels he must say something to repair his precarious “father” image.
“Su Yu, tonight ... it was Dad’s fault, don’t take it to heart.”
“Dad, you’re exaggerating. You’ve had too much to drink.”
Su Yu’s voice was very soft and gentle, like a feather, lightly brushing against Lin Jianguo’s anxious heart.
“It’s not about drinking.”
Lin Jianguo sighed, his voice tinged with weariness:
“It’s my fault ... it’s my fault for not controlling my temper.”
“Actually, Lin Zhe is a stubborn kid, just like me. I remember when he was in elementary school, he stood at the entrance of the administration office for a whole day because the teacher wrongly accused him of cheating. He wouldn’t eat anything and insisted that the teacher apologize to him.”
The topic of Lin Zhe worked.
Seeing that Su Yu had relaxed a bit, Lin Jianguo put down his phone, chuckled softly, and said:
“Really? He didn’t mention this to me. But he really is like that, so stubborn, sometimes I just can’t do anything about it.”
“yes.”
At this moment, Lin Jianguo found an outlet for his emotions and became more talkative:
“He’s just like me, stubborn as an ox, but he has a good heart, is filial, and good to you. This kid has always protected his mother since he was little, and what happened today ... sigh.”
“Dad, I think Lin Zhe looks really handsome today.”
Su Yu’s words stunned Lin Jianguo.
“handsome?”
“Um.”
Su Yu’s voice sounded exceptionally clear in the darkness.
“A man who can’t even protect his own mother is truly useless. The fact that he dared to talk back to you today proves that some things are more important to him than so-called ‘rules.’ That’s why I married him.”
Su Yu’s words were like a warm current, soothing Lin Jianguo’s wounded pride.
Instead of criticizing the discord between father and son, the daughter-in-law affirmed her son’s behavior from the perspective of a wife, indirectly giving the father a way out.
In that instant, Lin Jianguo felt a surge of admiration and a strange affection for his daughter-in-law.
“You ... you are a good child.”
Lin Jianguo said dryly.
Su Yu didn’t reply, but reached out to touch the wine glass on the coffee table, wanting to drink some water to moisten her throat.
The desire that had ignited when Lin Zhe pinned her down earlier, though interrupted by the power outage, still lingered in her body. Coupled with the fact that she had drunk quite a bit of alcohol at the dinner table, Su Yu was now a little thirsty.
In the darkness, her hand touched the cold glass.
With a soft “clang,” the glass tipped over, spilling the remaining half-glass of red wine all over the gleaming coffee table, some of the liquid even dripping down the edge of the table onto the carpet.
“Oh dear!” Su Yu exclaimed.
“What’s wrong?” Lin Jianguo immediately turned on his phone’s flashlight, shining the beam directly at them.
The scene was a mess; a pool of deep red wine had formed on the coffee table and was slowly spreading.
“It’s okay, it’s okay, I’ll take care of it.”
As Lin Jianguo spoke, he bent down, intending to use his hand to steady the fallen cup.
Su Yu was also reaching out to pick up the cup.
In the midst of this chaotic darkness, their hands unexpectedly touched.
No, it wasn’t an encounter.
It was Lin Jianguo’s slightly rough, warm hand that completely and perfectly covered Su Yu’s slender, soft hand.
Time seemed to freeze at this moment.
The daughter-in-law Su Yu’s hands were delicate, smooth, and slightly cool with the taste of wine.
The moment Lin Jianguo’s palm covered him, a strong, electric-like sensation surged from the back of his hand throughout his entire body.
This hand is so soft and delicate, completely different from his wife Wang Xiulan’s hands, which are slightly calloused from doing housework.
These hands belong to a young, carefully nurtured woman in the most alluring stage of her life.
Suddenly, Lin Jianguo’s pent-up, violent desires, which he had suppressed for half his life, exploded out of his lower abdomen without any reason.
The moment Lin Jianguo held his daughter-in-law’s small hand, he felt his penis, which had been gradually softening in front of his wife, becoming engorged, swollen, and hard at an astonishing speed.
Finally, it pressed firmly against the trousers like a red-hot iron rod.
The physiological reaction was so strong and rapid that it left Lin Jianguo’s mind blank, leaving only the most primal impulses.
Su Yu also froze.
Her father-in-law’s hands were larger and warmer than she had imagined.
The palms and knuckles bear the thin calluses from years of holding pens and working; it’s a touch full of the sedimentation of time and masculine strength.
This touch, unlike the youthful passion of her husband Lin Zhe, carried a special sense of authority and...
sense of security.
At this moment, Su Yu’s hidden deep-seated admiration and attachment to mature men, which she herself had never realized, also known as the “father complex,” was quietly stirred up by this sudden, taboo-tinged touch.
Su Yu’s family situation is different from Lin Zhe’s.
Their family is a dual-income household.
When Su Yu was a child, her mother was away from home most of the time each month due to work.
Su Yu’s father is a teacher.
Back then, students didn’t need as many make-up classes.