Days of Living with My Sister-in-Law-Chapter 27: Guard Against Fire, Theft, and Close Female Friends

Chapter 27: Chapter 27: Guard Against Fire, Theft, and Close Female Friends

At that moment, two voices echoed back and forth in Chen Xiaobei’s mind.

Should I do it or not? If I do, I’ll feel guilty toward my sister-in-law. But if I don’t, I’ll feel like I’m letting myself down.

Just look at Yang Yun. She was behaving so provocatively, she was practically oozing sex appeal. She’d been a widow for ten years, which hadn’t been easy.

Isn’t selflessness all the rage these days? As a model youth, shouldn’t I be a Good Samaritan at least once?

As if on cue, Yang Yun’s grip on him tightened, her fingers beginning to knead as if giving him a massage.

Chen Xiaobei shivered and said awkwardly, "Sister Yun, what are you doing?"

"Chen Xiaobei!" Yang Yun lifted her head and looked at him bashfully. "I know this is shameless, but... can you... can you please just fuck me once? I’m so lonely, so desperate! You saved my life, and I have no other way to repay you. Just let me feel like a real woman for once!"

"Sister Yun, this..." Chen Xiaobei was caught in an ethical dilemma.

Yang Yun pouted. "What, do you find me unattractive?"

"No, no, no! Sister Yun, you’re very beautiful, really!"

"Then is it my small breasts? Or am I not deep enough for you?"

Fuck! Chen Xiaobei was about to explode. I’ve never even heard such brazen words before. That perverted old master really wasn’t kidding! Seeing Yang Yun in this seductive, rippling state... even Wang Meifen probably couldn’t compete with her!

Chen Xiaobei choked and coughed, utterly speechless. "Sister Yun, you... please stop."

"You’re great in every way, it’s just..."

"Just what?" Yang Yun pressed, huffing, "Chen Xiaobei, you’re not all show and no go, are you? Big on the outside, but completely useless inside! You’re afraid to take me because you’re scared I’ll find out your secret! Right?"

"What did you just say?" Chen Xiaobei’s temper flared. "Yang Yun, don’t say I didn’t warn you. I’m not doing this because you’re my sister-in-law’s best friend, and I’m trying to be decent! I’m warning you, don’t piss me off, or I’ll fuck you to death!"

His eyes blazing with fire, Chen Xiaobei grabbed her small breasts. Not too big, not too small. A perfect handful!

"Mm... ah..." Yang Yun moaned, retorting coquettishly, "Oh, stop it. If you can’t do it, you can’t do it. The more excuses you make, the more it proves you’re useless!"

As she spoke, she gave him a light push, trying to move his hand from her chest, her eyes filled with disdain.

"Oh, for fuck’s sake!" Chen Xiaobei couldn’t take it anymore. "Alright, Yang Yun, you asked for this! Don’t come crying to me when it hurts!"

"You little slut! I’m not Chen Xiaobei if I don’t fuck you senseless today!"

With that, he shoved Yang Yun onto the bed, hoisted her slender legs into the air, and thrust inside.

"Mmm, AHHHH!" A pained cry escaped Yang Yun’s lips as a look of agony flashed across her pretty face. She was a delicate woman, after all, and her entrance wasn’t as wide as others. As Chen Xiaobei’s thick member plunged into her, she felt as if her small frame was being torn apart.

But she had to admit, the sensation was an exquisite mix of pain and pleasure. He bottomed out completely, making her lower abdomen swell.

"Ah, ahhh! It feels... so good!"

"Chen Xiaobei, I... I’m going to die! It... it hurts so much!"

"So good!"

With just a few thrusts, Yang Yun was crying and moaning, her soul sent soaring as she neared the peak of ecstasy.

"Good? We’re just getting started! Today, you’ll get a taste of my true skill!" Chen Xiaobei’s eyes blazed with fury, devoid of any tenderness. He hoisted her slender legs onto his shoulders, wrapped his arms around her thighs, and pulled them in forcefully.

"AHHHHHH!"

"Chen... Chen Xiaobei, I... I’m going to die! I’m really going to die!" Yang Yun cried out, caught between pain and pleasure. The dam had completely broken, wave after wave crashing through her.

"So, how does it feel? Good?" Chen Xiaobei asked mockingly.

The nerve of her! She doesn’t even know her own limits, yet she dared to look down on me. She came in just a few thrusts, but for me, this is just the beginning. In that instant, the Mysterious Yin Energy released from her climax flowed endlessly into Chen Xiaobei’s body, making his already formidable junior even more magnificent.

"Ahhh!" Yang Yun arched her back in agony, begging, "Chen Xiaobei, you’re... you’re so fierce! I... I can’t take it anymore! Please, be gentler, okay? I’m really going to die!" As she spoke, tears streamed down her face.

"You can’t take it anymore?" Chen Xiaobei patted her cheek. "Where’s all that seductive fire from before? Weren’t you looking down on me?"

"No... not at all!" Yang Yun looked at him with pitiful, teary eyes. "I... I just wanted you to fuck me, but who knew you’d be so stubbornly principled. I had no choice but to try and provoke you!"

"I know what I did was shameless, but... I just couldn’t hold it in anymore! You’re so handsome. The moment I see you, I just want you to fuck me!"

She then made a playful meowing sound while sticking out her little pink tongue. It was actually damn adorable.

Fuck me! Chen Xiaobei shivered. No wonder Yang Yun is so damn captivating. She really knows how to be coquettish. Goddamn it! Did I just hit the jackpot?

He had only intended for this to be a one-time thing, a fleeting moment of passion before they went their separate ways. But who could have expected Yang Yun to be so charmingly cute? Chen Xiaobei realized he couldn’t possibly forget her; his heart was now filled with a possessive desire to both conquer and protect her.

So, Chen Xiaobei’s roughness subsided, and he began to kiss her body.

"Chen Xiaobei, you’re... you’re amazing, so handsome!" Feeling lightheaded from his kisses, she murmured distractedly, "If only you were my man!"

What? Chen Xiaobei frowned. It’s true what they say. Women who act cute always have more schemes running through their minds. She isn’t going to try and trap me, is she? Getting trapped would be one thing, but then she’d have a showdown with my sister-in-law, staging a whole drama about best friends fighting over a man. At that point, wouldn’t my sister-in-law hate my guts?

To be honest, Chen Xiaobei felt that Yang Yun was perfectly capable of pulling something like that. Guard against fire, theft, and your girl’s best friend. Money is one thing, but a man is another.

There’s no helping it. Women’s brains are just that weird! A miscalculation, a grave miscalculation. Chen Xiaobei was filled with regret, increasingly feeling that sleeping with her had been a reckless move.

Sure enough, Yang Yun looked at him with her large, watery eyes and asked, "Chen Xiaobei, I... in the future, can I... can I call you ’hubby’?"

It’s over! Chen Xiaobei’s face went rigid. She’s really trapping me. How the hell am I supposed to answer that?