Days of Living with My Sister-in-Law-Chapter 117 Do you really want to repay the favor?

Chapter 117: Chapter 117 Do you really want to repay the favor?

"Ow, that hurts!"

Chen Xiaobei sank to his knees.

He had originally planned to take the opportunity to cop a feel of Xi Yao’s boobs, but now he was in no mood for anything.

Fortunately, the pain came as quickly as it went, and before long, Chen Xiaobei had gradually recovered.

By this time, his originally bicolored left pupil had completely turned orange, looking quite striking.

Xi Yao was stunned by this scene, her gaze even filled with envy.

She asked curiously, "How does it feel after the upgrade? Can you see any weird things now?"

"Weird things? What do you mean?"

"Like ghosts!"

Xi Yao said excitedly, "Orange sees through yin and yang, purple penetrates the heavens. That means the orange Magic Pupil should be able to see everything in both the yin and yang realms!"

As she spoke, she pointed to a desolate grave not far away. "Look! Look closely. Do you see the shadow of an old lady standing there? She’s staring right at you!"

"Oh, for heaven’s sake, shut it."

Chen Xiaobei shuddered inexplicably.

He remembered clearly that the old lady had died by hanging herself. The sight of her corpse had been extremely terrifying, with her tongue lolling out.

If she really became a ghost, wouldn’t that be even more horrifying?

But Chen Xiaobei was also extremely curious and couldn’t resist looking over anyway.

Unfortunately, he didn’t see any ghosts. His Perspective Eyes were just clearer than before, allowing him to see the decayed skeleton inside with vivid detail.

He shook his head and said, "Where’s the ghost? You’re not pulling my leg, are you?"

"Impossible!" Xi Yao’s face was a picture of innocence. "There really is a ghost over there! By the way, is that really a true orange Nether Eye? I’m not lying to you!"

"Who knows." Chen Xiaobei shrugged. "Anyway, my orange Nether Eye is different from what you understand. But whatever, I didn’t want to see ghosts in the first place."

"But then again, after the upgrade, I can definitely feel that this thing is different from before. I just haven’t figured out the specific reason yet!"

"How about you take this opportunity to secrete some more Witch God Essence and help me break through directly to yellow pupils?"

"Get lost!"

Seeing Chen Xiaobei’s lecherous expression, Xi Yao wished she could smack him. "Do you think I’m a water pump," she snapped, "able to produce on demand? If it weren’t for that hot pot, I wouldn’t have even bothered to give you that little bit."

"Now scram and don’t interrupt my sleep!"

Xi Yao pushed him along as she walked away, her actions teasingly reminiscent of a playful lover.

Chen Xiaobei was just speaking off the cuff. He wasn’t some peerless sex demon, so how could he constantly pester Xi Yao about this?

Talk is cheap, though. Chen Xiaobei still took out the dildo he had prepared earlier.

"Xi Yao! Considering we’re in the same boat, I suggest you spend the next few days taking care of yourself."

"After all, the faster my Nine Nether Eyes upgrade, the better it is for you."

"Next time, I’ll bring you an electric one, guaranteed to send you flying with pleasure!"

With those words, Chen Xiaobei took off running.

He had no choice. He knew Xi Yao’s personality all too well—typically reserved but secretly passionate, and extremely concerned about keeping up appearances.

The last thing she wanted was to discuss anything below the waist with Chen Xiaobei; every conversation led to an outburst.

And sure enough, Xi Yao immediately lost her cool, yelling after Chen Xiaobei’s retreating figure, "Go to hell!"

But for all her talk, she couldn’t help but pick up the dildo.

"Oh my god! This thing... it’s so lifelike."

"Damn you, Chen Xiaobei! You really know how to make me suffer. I hate you!"

Xi Yao looked utterly exasperated as the familiar tingling started again in her lower body.

Immediately, she couldn’t help but walk behind a large rock, and soon, the sound of her ecstatic moans filled the air.

「The night passed without incident.」

Early the next morning, the moment Chen Xiaobei opened his eyes, he saw Murong Xiaoyi standing by his bed, staring intently at him.

Her beautiful face was expressionless, sending a chill down his spine.

"Hey, what are you doing? Why did you just walk into my room?"

Chen Xiaobei quickly wrapped the blanket around himself.

Thank goodness I hadn’t slept naked last night. Otherwise, wouldn’t my lifetime of glory be completely ruined by this lesbian?

"Chen Xiaobei, although I still want to kill you right now, you did save me last night, so I must thank you," Murong Xiaoyi said reservedly.

"Just for that?"

Chen Xiaobei found it amusing and snorted, "Forget it. Saving you was just incidental. You don’t need to thank me. I need to get dressed now, so you should leave."

"No way!" Murong Xiaoyi shook her head. "I hate owing people favors more than anything. Since you saved me, you must name your conditions. I have to repay this debt! But remember, you can ask for anything, just don’t you dare try to steal my cousin!"

"Who wants to steal your cousin?" Chen Xiaobei was a little speechless.

He couldn’t resist using his Perspective Eyes to glance out the window at Luo Qingcheng. He saw that her neck and breasts were covered with numerous fresh red marks, clearly hickeys from Murong Xiaoyi the night before.

It seemed Luo Qingcheng had taken his advice and was gradually starting to accept Murong Xiaoyi.

But Chen Xiaobei’s heart truly ached with jealousy. After all, Luo Qingcheng is the woman I’ve set my sights on, and Murong Xiaoyi beat me to the punch before I’d even had a chance. Even though she’s a woman, I feel like I’m wearing a bright green hat.

Damn it! You bitch, I swear, one day I’ll fuck you!

Gazing at Murong Xiaoyi’s sultry figure, Chen Xiaobei seethed with rage.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and he smiled. "Miss Murong, are you sure you want to repay this favor?"

"Of course, I’m sure," Murong Xiaoyi urged. "Hurry up and say it. Whether it’s money or something else, as long as I can do it, I’ll satisfy you."

"Don’t worry, I’m not interested in money or anything like that!" Chen Xiaobei said expectantly. "However, your Flying Immortals Beyond the Heavens... if you really want to repay me, then teach it to me."

"What did you say?!" Murong Xiaoyi’s expression soured instantly.

"What’s wrong? No deal?"

"Of course not!" Murong Xiaoyi said coldly. "Chen Xiaobei, are you dreaming? Flying Immortals Beyond the Heavens is my master’s Unique Martial Art. Without her permission, I would never teach it to an outsider! Don’t even think about it!"

With that, the girl turned to leave.

"Don’t go." Chen Xiaobei turned and grabbed her. "Miss Murong, there’s no need to be so absolute. Your master will never know, so what’s the harm if you teach me? In return, I’ll teach you the long-lost Cold Ice Divine Needle. In any case, I won’t let you get the short end of the stick."

"No means no! Can you stop pestering me?"

Murong Xiaoyi shook her head furiously. When she realized that this scoundrel Chen Xiaobei was still holding her wrist, she became enraged, pulling a dagger from her robes and stabbing at him