Days of Living with My Sister-in-Law-Chapter 70 I Can’t Do It Anymore

At this moment, in this scene, a timeless poem surfaced in Chen Xiaobei’s mind: "Though we lack a phoenix’s wings to fly together, our hearts share a perfect, unspoken understanding."

I was just about to go find them to absorb their Mysterious Yin Energy, and here was Zhao Caixia, holding the door open with Yang Yun, already waiting. What an incredible pair of sluts. Even actresses from the Island Country were nothing compared to this. He felt his control snap on the spot. He had never experienced a threesome before, and today, he would use them for his first wild adventure.

Immediately, Chen Xiaobei walked inside.

In the bedroom.

"Sister Xia, do you think he’ll come?" Yang Yun asked.

"That man... he hates it when we make demands of him! His need for control is intense!"

"If he doesn’t come, are we really going to have to stay like this?" Yang Yun’s hands were already starting to feel numb. But since Zhao Caixia hadn’t given the word, she didn’t dare let go. After all, the two of them were in this together now.

"Yunyun, just relax," Zhao Caixia replied, a calm and expectant look on her face. "Daddy is secretly a huge pervert. We’re already acting this shamelessly for him. I refuse to believe he can resist this temptation!"

Ever since Chen Xiaobei had fucked her into submission, she found she couldn’t leave him. Zhao Caixia understood that her status was far beneath his other women. If she wanted to keep a hold of his heart, she’d have to play some dirty games. Unless they were complete deviants, most men possessed a powerful desire for control, and Chen Xiaobei was no exception. That was precisely why Zhao Caixia had tied both herself and Yang Yun up, even preparing whips, candles, and a host of other toys. She refused to believe this whole performance wouldn’t be enough to capture his heart. And even if she couldn’t capture his heart, she could definitely capture his body.

In fact, after being fucked so forcefully by Chen Xiaobei several times, Zhao Caixia had discovered a rather perverted side to herself. The orgasms brought on by being roughly handled were on a completely different level from ordinary lovemaking. She had fallen completely in love with that feeling. As she dwelled on it, she suddenly realized she was soaking wet. It was a pity Chen Xiaobei hadn’t arrived yet. The maddening, unfulfilled itch was sheer torture.

"Mmm, ah..."

At the thought, Zhao Caixia couldn’t help but slide her fingers inside herself. She stirred them around, feeling as if the dam was about to break.

The sight left Yang Yun, who was right beside her, completely stunned. Her pretty face flushed so deeply it looked like you could squeeze water from it.

I admit I’m horny too, but not *that* horny! Chen Xiaobei isn’t even here yet, and she’s already started playing with herself. It’d be one thing if she were alone, but I’m right here next to her! Has she even considered my feelings at all? To be honest, I’m really tense, even a little scared. This is a threesome, after all. If anyone found out, how could we possibly go on with our lives?

But just then, Zhao Caixia flipped over and pinned her down.

"Yunyun, kiss me—" Zhao Caixia whispered breathlessly, her hands brazenly squeezing Yang Yun’s small breasts.

"Sister Xia, what are you saying!" Yang Yun exclaimed, startled. Her sexual orientation had always been normal; how could she possibly bring herself to kiss another woman?

But Zhao Caixia couldn’t care less. All she knew was that she felt an unbearable ache and desperately wanted to make love.

Besides, she had a small, selfish motive. Chen Xiaobei had always seen her as a slut, and a slut needed to have the self-awareness of a slut. Only by taking her nature to the absolute extreme could she make him completely unable to leave her!

With that thought, Zhao Caixia ignored Yang Yun’s protests, opened her mouth, and bit down on her nipple.

"MMM, AHHH!"

"Sister Xia, don’t!"

Yang Yun’s delicate body trembled violently. A fragrant gasp escaped her lips as she quickly tried to push Zhao Caixia away. But she was no match for her. That display of feigned resistance and trembling vulnerability only further stimulated Zhao Caixia’s impulsive desires.

Gripping Yang Yun’s small breasts with both hands, she pushed her body up and captured Yang Yun’s petite lips in a kiss.

"MMPH!"

As their lips met, Yang Yun felt like she was suffocating. The kiss from another woman felt completely different from one with a man. The rejection was mingled with a strange thrill, and the thrill was tinged with a hint of shame.

All in all, Yang Yun was deeply conflicted. She wanted to push Zhao Caixia away but was also somewhat reluctant to do so. After all, Zhao Caixia’s kissing technique was first-rate, and the pressure of her hands was perfectly measured, leaving Yang Yun completely devoid of strength.

Just then, a simple kiss was no longer enough to satisfy Zhao Caixia’s desire. She boldly extended her soft tongue, tracing a path down Yang Yun’s smooth neck toward the grassy plains below her abdomen.

"Ngh, ah, Xia... Sister Xia, no, don’t!"

Overcome with shame, Yang Yun instinctively grabbed Zhao Caixia’s head. But before she could get a firm grip, Zhao Caixia squeezed both her nipples hard.

"AHHHH!"

The sharp pain sent a shiver through Yang Yun, and her hands immediately went limp. The next thing she knew, she felt a warmth surrounding her flower bud as Zhao Caixia took the entire delicate fold into her mouth.

"Ngh, ah, no, don’t!"

Yang Yun was mortified, but her hands unconsciously drifted up to her own peaks. She couldn’t help it. The sensation was just too good, too irresistible.

Just then, Zhao Caixia suddenly lifted her head. "Yunyun, does that feel good?" she asked.

"Ah! You... you’re awful!" Yang Yun’s face was beet-red; she wished the ground would swallow her whole.

"It looks like it feels very good! But while you’re feeling good, your big sister here is really suffering!" Zhao Caixia shot her a look.

Yang Yun was bewildered. "Sister Xia, calm down. He’ll probably be here soon, right?"

"But I can’t wait any longer!"

With that, Zhao Caixia flipped over in one swift motion and straddled Yang Yun. She arched her back, aiming her already drenched flower at Yang Yun’s lips.

"Yunyun, let’s do it together!"

As she spoke, Zhao Caixia swooped down and bit Yang Yun’s clitoris again.

"AHHH! Don’t—"

Yang Yun cried out as the intense stimulation drew a gush of Sweet Dew from her, spraying entirely into Zhao Caixia’s mouth. That Sweet Dew was like an aphrodisiac, a Spiritual Medicine that sent Zhao Caixia deeper into a state of wild abandon.

"AHHH, don’t!"

Yang Yun felt like her body was about to explode, her back arching stiffly. She hadn’t planned on licking Zhao Caixia, but if she didn’t, she was sure to scream out loud. If anyone heard, how could she ever show her face again?

At that thought, a surge of Resentful Energy rushed to her head. Yang Yun opened her mouth and latched onto Zhao Caixia’s plump flesh. As the sweetness filled her throat, she decided to just let go completely.

"Mmm, ah, that feels so good! Yunyun, harder! Bite me harder!" Zhao Caixia writhed desperately, her juices flowing like a river.

Although Yang Yun’s mouth was skilled, the sensation was nothing compared to the real thing. Zhao Caixia’s frustration grew more unbearable. If she didn’t get a release soon, she felt like she would die.

Spotting a large toy nearby, she grabbed it and held it in front of Yang Yun.

"Yunyun, quick, put it in! I... I can’t take it anymore!"

"I want—"