Days of Living with My Sister-in-Law-Chapter 167: Let Me Perform a Pole Dance for You

Chapter 167: Chapter 167: Let Me Perform a Pole Dance for You

It was Qiu Xingcai!

Thinking back, the last time they had met was at the class reunion. After that, she had gotten busy. She was a career-oriented woman and hadn’t made any special effort to contact him. Her calling at this time came as a bit of a surprise. Not to mention, just the thought of her perfect figure was enough to get him all hot and bothered.

"Xiaobei, Qingcheng told me you’re still in Songshan. Can you come and see me? I’ve missed you to death!" Qiu Xingcai asked in a flirtatious voice the moment he answered. 𝗳𝚛𝗲𝕖𝕨𝕖𝗯𝚗𝚘𝕧𝕖𝗹.𝗰𝗼𝕞

A woman who knows how to talk is just so endearing, isn’t she? Any other woman would have started by asking if he’d missed her. But Qiu Xingcai didn’t even mention it. Instead, she adopted a very humble position, her tone a blend of flirtatiousness and meekness. How could Chen Xiaobei refuse such a timely and tempting offer? He had been worried about where to sleep, after all.

After getting the address, he floored it in his beat-up Cayenne and headed over.

「Nanjiang Villa, Number Ten.」

It was a townhouse at the end of a row. After he rang the doorbell, Qiu Xingcai came running out.

She took a running leap and threw herself onto Chen Xiaobei, wrapping her entire body around him. "Xiaobei, I’ve missed you so much! Kiss me first!"

MWAH!

After a long, deep kiss, Qiu Xingcai’s pretty face flushed a rosy red. She was wearing nothing but a semi-transparent, dusky black nightgown that did an exquisite job of showcasing her fiery, toned figure. Curvy, soft, and fragrant—the sensation of holding her was simply intoxicating.

For a moment, Chen Xiaobei almost lost control.

However, as the faint aroma of food reached his nose, he managed to suppress his urges. He pinched her small nose playfully and teased, "Let me guess. You cooked for me, didn’t you?"

"Actually," she murmured, "the most delicious meal for me right now... is you."

"Ah! You’re terrible." Flattered and flustered, Qiu Xingcai reluctantly slid off him. "It’s your first time at my place. If I don’t feed you, how will you have the strength to ravish me later?"

"Come on in. The steak is ready. Let me show off my culinary skills!" Linking her arm through his, Qiu Xingcai led him into the house.

The first floor of the villa was over a hundred square meters. The furnishings, like the sofa, weren’t exactly luxurious, but they weren’t cheap, either. On the wall above the sofa, there was a faint outline where a large picture frame had once hung, though the frame itself was gone.

Seeing Chen Xiaobei staring at the spot, Qiu Xingcai explained, "That’s where a wedding photo of Brother Long and Chang Liqiu used to hang. Chang Liqiu was his first wife."

"This was their marital home, and he gave it to me later. I don’t come back often, so I never really changed much."

"But now that I have you, we can use it as our little hideaway whenever we have free time. I’ll give you a key later."

"Sounds good," Chen Xiaobei smiled.

That was what he liked about Qiu Xingcai. She never hid anything from him. She’d even told him everything about her past relationships, completely unlike some women who played the whore while trying to pass as a saint.

Soon, Qiu Xingcai brought the steaks to the table.

To be honest, her cooking skills weren’t particularly great—nothing compared to a hotel chef. But he could tell she had spent a long time preparing this meal. She had tenderized the beef herself; her small, pale hands were even a little red. A wave of warmth washed over Chen Xiaobei at the thought.

"What are you doing? Sit down! Even if you want to have your way with me, you need to eat your fill first, don’t you?" she said, her face full of mischief. "Honestly, you’re so impatient!" She shot him a playful glare.

"Er—" Chen Xiaobei was taken aback by her directness, feeling a little embarrassed.

Since Qiu Xingcai had already cut the steak for him, Chen Xiaobei picked up his fork and put a piece in his mouth.

"So? Is it good?" Qiu Xingcai asked from across the table, propping her chin on her hands with eyes full of anticipation.

Chen Xiaobei gave her a thumbs-up. "It’s great! You tenderized it perfectly, so all the flavor soaked right into the meat. It’s really delicious." He added, "Xingcai, thank you. You must have been working on this all afternoon."

"Not at all." Qiu Xingcai blushed. "As long as you like it, that’s all that matters. I’m busy, but I’ll always try to make time to cook for you."

"Well then, I’m a lucky man!" Chen Xiaobei grinned.

The mention of her being busy reminded Chen Xiaobei of her work, and he asked curiously, "By the way, how’s the road construction going? Have the building materials for the factory been delivered?"

Qiu Xingcai replied, "The road is just passable for now. The plan is to build the factory first and then find time to build a better road later."

"But there’s something that’s been bothering me recently."

Chen Xiaobei paused. "What is it?"

"Xiaobei, you know that shallow ditch on the road from Shanhe Village to Songshan, right?"

"I remember it," Chen Xiaobei said. "That section of road is in a low-lying area, and rising water levels over the past few years have flooded it. Don’t even get me started. I’ve been soaked crossing it more times than I can count. It would be great if we could build a bridge there."

"But I seem to recall there’s a fish pond there, right? The local villagers talked about building a bridge before, but it never happened because of that pond."

"Yes, that’s the one!" Qiu Xingcai nodded. "My plan is to temporarily fill in that low-lying area. As for building a proper bridge, that will have to wait until the company is operational, then we can do it properly."

"My biggest worry is that filling in that area will cut off the water supply to the fish pond."

"I heard the owner is pretty vicious. Someone tried to talk to him about it before and got beaten up!"

"So..." Qiu Xingcai blushed, looking embarrassed. "Xiaobei, if you don’t mind, could you come with me to talk to the owner tomorrow?"

"Of course," Chen Xiaobei nodded without hesitation. He had already finished his steak. Gazing at Qiu Xingcai’s sultry body, the part of him that was hungry for something other than steak began to stir impatiently.

He then teased, "I can go with you, but you’ll have to give me a proper reward, right?"

"I knew you were up to no good!" Qiu Xingcai gave him a seductively reproachful look. Swaying her slender hips, she walked right up behind him.

Then, she pressed her full breasts against his back and purred, "Xiaobei, let me give you a pole dance."

"There’s no pole in the house... so can I use you instead?"

With that, her hand slid down and slipped right into his pants...