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Days of Living with My Sister-in-Law-Chapter 59: Emotional
"Who’s playing games with you?" Chen Xiaobei said, crossing his legs. "I’m just stating facts. Zhao Caixia is my mistress, after all. If I were to partner with you, wouldn’t I be siding with an outsider?"
"Chen Xiaobei! You—you’re shameless!" Luo Qingcheng blushed on his behalf, forcing herself to remain calm. "No, you’re getting ahead of yourself. Zhao Caixia knows nothing about business operations. Even if you teamed up with her, you would only end in failure."
"But I’m different. I’ve had a talent for business since I was young. I’m..."
Before she could finish, Chen Xiaobei cut her off. "Miss Luo, you do have a talent for business, but there’s something you have to admit: the First Love Melon is no ordinary product. Its effects are so potent it could dominate the market without any advertising at all. So, in this matter, your business talent is just window dressing. It makes no difference whether you have it or not."
"Chen Xiaobei, you—" Luo Qingcheng was completely speechless. Large teardrops welled up in her eyes, and she looked utterly wronged. This was all my idea, and now he’s denying it? What’s the difference between this and a guy who pulls up his pants and leaves right after sex? Can’t he show a little human decency?
SPLASH!
In an instant, Luo Qingcheng could no longer hold back the wave of indignation and burst into tears. This time was even more intense than the last. It was like a dam had burst, the floodgates opening with such force that even Chen Xiaobei was stunned.
"Sob... sob... Chen Xiaobei, you’re a huge jerk! Does bullying me really make you that happy? You’re a pervert! A pervert!" With that, Luo Qingcheng spun around and threw herself into Chen Xiaobei’s arms. Clenching her small fists, she started pounding on his chest.
But her blows were soft and weak. Not only did Chen Xiaobei feel no pain, but a strange sensation washed over him. It was like holding a well-behaved doll—incomparably comforting.
Haha, to think I could reduce the mighty CEO to this. This is one for the history books!
Chen Xiaobei felt a surge of smug satisfaction. Patting her small frame, he said, "Hey, don’t cry. I was just joking with you. Why are you taking it so seriously? As the business prodigy of Songshan, your brain can’t be *that* slow, can it?"
"Shut up! Just shut up!" Luo Qingcheng cried, clutching his back, her heart a whirlwind of emotions.
In truth, she had suspected from the beginning that Chen Xiaobei was just teasing her. But for some reason, she still felt deeply wronged and had an overwhelming urge to cry. The moment she heard Zhao Caixia’s name, it felt like needles were pricking her heart. Ultimately, it all came down to the simple fact that a woman’s logic can sometimes be bizarre. This guy, Chen Xiaobei, would sleep with trash like Zhao Caixia but had been nothing but polite and respectful to her, which made Luo Qingcheng feel like a complete failure. Honestly, she simply couldn’t accept it.
In what way am I not better than Zhao Caixia? Are you blind? Why wouldn’t you make a move on me?
How does that saying go? When a person’s brain short-circuits, they’re prone to doing foolish things. The more Luo Qingcheng thought about it, the angrier she became. She hated Chen Xiaobei so much she wanted to scratch him to death, yet her hands suddenly stopped their pounding and instead wrapped around his waist.
What the hell? Chen Xiaobei was instantly bewildered.
A fresh, minty fragrance filled his nostrils as Luo Qingcheng lifted her tear-stained, aggrieved face and leaned toward him. Closer and closer! Finally, her soft, pink lips pressed against his.
BOOM—
Chen Xiaobei’s mind exploded. He had completely short-circuited. One second she was beating me, and the next she was kissing me? Luo Qingcheng, where’s your modesty?! Wait. This girl must be trying to use a honey trap to break through my hardened heart. After all, she can’t beat me in a fight or an argument, so seduction is her last resort! A roundabout strategy! This is definitely a roundabout strategy!
At that thought, Chen Xiaobei felt he probably shouldn’t go through with this. But if he didn’t, the mood had already been built to a fever pitch. I’ve been trying to resist, but this woman is practically devouring my mouth. If I don’t fight back, won’t she think I’m useless? Besides, only an idiot would pass up an opportunity served on a silver platter.
Having figured this out, Chen Xiaobei went all in. He wrapped his arms around Luo Qingcheng’s slender waist, and his tongue plunged straight into her mouth.
As their tongues intertwined, Luo Qingcheng’s body went completely limp. "Mmm... ah..."
Her breath, fragrant as orchids, was filled with a drunken passion. Without any guidance from Chen Xiaobei, she placed a hand on her prominent left breast. It was a pity the bra was in the way; the sensation wasn’t satisfying at all. But precisely because it wasn’t, the frustration stoked the flames of passion within her. Her waist twisted wildly in a seductive display, and she grew soaking wet below.
Chen Xiaobei could even smell the faint fragrance of a First Love Melon. Damn! That old lecher was right after all! Luo Qingcheng is so wild, I can’t take this anymore!
Chen Xiaobei felt like his pants were about to burst. But he didn’t rush things. He slid his tongue from her mouth, tracing a path down her sharp chin and across her fair, tender neck, heading straight for the towering peaks of her chest.
"Quick, kiss me!" Luo Qingcheng breathed, her voice as delicate as an orchid. Without waiting for his help, she undid the buttons on her blouse.
Her small bra couldn’t contain her magnificent 36Ds. A snowy-white breast, squeezed by the frantic movement, suddenly popped out. The car filled with a virginal scent. Because she had never been kissed there by a man, Luo Qingcheng’s nipple was a delicate, tender pink, like a ripe strawberry shimmering with a crystalline glow.
Chen Xiaobei couldn’t hold back any longer. He gave a sharp tug, freeing the other breast. Immediately, his tongue swept over and captured one of the little strawberries in his mouth.
"Mmm... ahhh!" The intense stimulation sent a jolt through Luo Qingcheng, and she let out a sultry moan, her slender waist instinctively arching upward. "So... so good... keep going, don’t stop!" she murmured, her eyes half-closed as she wrapped her arms around his lower back.
To be fair, she did have a good impression of Chen Xiaobei. He had saved her life twice and was incredibly capable, like a living, breathing superman. It was just a shame his words were so infuriating; he always managed to piss her off. Over time, that little bit of affection had worn away. But right now, Luo Qingcheng truly couldn’t bear it anymore, especially after hearing that Chen Xiaobei had slept with Zhao Caixia. That had made her feel utterly devoid of charm. Spurred on by an impulsive urge, she decided to throw caution to the wind.
Feeling the electrifying sensation on her nipple, Luo Qingcheng felt like she was soaring. Down below, she was already a flooding river. "So... so good... I want more... keep going, don’t stop!"
Sliding her hands up his back, Luo Qingcheng grabbed his head. "Keep going, I want it, hurry!" she urged, pushing his head downward, her eyes hazy with lust, unbelievably seductive.
Holy shit, so this is what she’s into?
Chen Xiaobei’s eyes widened. He wasn’t a virgin; he knew perfectly well she wanted him to go down on her. Luckily, she smelled wonderfully fragrant, without the slightest hint of any unpleasant odor. Besides, her perfect mound was the stuff of legends. Visible even through her thin white panties, it was a tantalizingly plump treasure. Who could see that and not want a taste?
At that thought, Chen Xiaobei truly lost control, practically drooling all over her. He lowered his head and slid her panties down.
The sight that met his eyes was a tender pink flower, glistening and overflowing with moisture.







