Live-in Son-in-law-Chapter 505 Humble Little Qin

Lin Hongzhuang looked at the Netherflame Stick in Qin Yi’s hand with envy. You have to know that Fire Attribute Techniques are already rare in this world, and a weapon that suits oneself is even harder to find. frёewebηovel.cѳm

"Qin Yi, I..."

Lin Hongzhuang stopped herself.

Who knew, Duan Yiyi came running over and directly snatched the Netherflame Stick from Qin Yi’s hand, then looked at Lin Hongzhuang with pride: "Want it?"

Lin Hongzhuang finally couldn’t resist her fondness for the Netherflame Stick. She looked toward Qin Yi with a fawning smile: "Qin Yi, I really shouldn’t have said that about you earlier. I’m a troublemaker, I was wrong, I apologize. I’ll accept this gift, okay?"

Everyone: "..."

Qin Yi wasn’t surprised. Every woman is a born actress, and Lin Hongzhuang was among the best at changing faces.

Qin Yi shrugged, helplessly said: "Well, the Netherflame Stick isn’t in my hands now, even if I wanted to give it to you, I couldn’t."

Lin Hongzhuang gritted her teeth and looked at Duan Yiyi. She knew Duan Yiyi was much harder to deal with than Qin Yi. This girl was clever and fiercely protective of Qin Yi, so getting the Netherflame Stick would not be easy.

"Want it?" Duan Yiyi asked with a playful smile.

Lin Hongzhuang smiled like a blooming flower and nodded.

"But I also like this Netherflame Stick very much, what should we do?"

Lin Hongzhuang smiled ingratiatingly: "Yiyi, I cultivate Fire Attribute Techniques. This Netherflame Stick complements my technique and differs from yours. Why don’t you give the Netherflame Stick to me, and we’ll help find a weapon more suited for you together?"

Duan Yiyi nodded: "That makes sense. Fine, I’ll give it to you."

Qin Yi was surprised. From what she knew of Duan Yiyi, if it were someone else, she would give it happily. But Lin Hongzhuang, she wouldn’t be so easily swayed. Something’s not right.

Lin Hongzhuang was overjoyed, stepping forward quickly to take the Netherflame Stick, not forgetting to express her gratitude to Duan Yiyi.

However, just as her hand was about to touch the Netherflame Stick, Duan Yiyi pulled it away: "Wait a moment, you can have this Netherflame Stick, but for such a powerful weapon, it wouldn’t be right for you to take it for free, right?"

Lin Hongzhuang’s mouth twitched a few times, but she still greeted with a smile: "Then tell me, what do I need to do?"

"First, apologize to the little hubby for your rudeness earlier."

This was not difficult. Lin Hongzhuang readily bowed and apologized to Qin Yi.

Qin Yi also forgave her readily. He knew things weren’t over yet.

"Now can you give it to me?" Lin Hongzhuang looked at the Netherflame Stick in Duan Yiyi’s hand with hopeful eyes.

Sure enough, Duan Yiyi waved her hand: "Don’t hurry, there’s a second condition."

"What condition?" Lin Hongzhuang fumed inwardly but still had to wear a smile, though it was somewhat awkward.

"Go change into a bikini. If you don’t have one, a set of sexy lingerie will do." Duan Yiyi grinned slyly.

Lin Hongzhuang looked wary: "What are you planning?"

Duan Yiyi said seriously: "To get the Netherflame Stick, you need to perform a pole dance for everyone to appreciate first."

"You..." Lin Hongzhuang’s expression froze. She wanted to say dream on. But for the Netherflame Stick, she restrained herself and said with a smiling face: "Alright, no problem."

Duan Yiyi was taken aback; she didn’t expect Lin Hongzhuang to agree.

Qin Yi and the others didn’t expect it either.

Xia Yanbing opened his mouth helplessly: "Linlin, Yiyi is joking with you, don’t take it seriously."

"Ah, beautiful lady, I’m not joking. Nothing ventured, nothing gained. I heard the big beauty Lin was once the nightclub queen, and dances beautifully. I’ve long wanted to appreciate it."

In the past, indeed, Lin Hongzhuang enjoyed playing, traveling everywhere. Wherever there was fun, she’d go. Bars, dance halls, karaoke halls, she visited countless times, and she danced very well indeed.

"Big beauty Lin, everyone here is an insider. A pole dance doesn’t put you on the spot, does it?" Duan Yiyi smiled like a little fox.

Lin Hongzhuang grit her back teeth, a smile that was not a smile. Indeed, she was good at dancing, but she had never done a pole dance, only seen others do it.

"No, it’s not too much."

Duan Yiyi giggled: "That’s good, go get ready quickly! We are waiting for a feast for the eyes."

Lin Hongzhuang smiled and nodded, turned and walked towards the room. The instant she turned, her smile disappeared. After a few steps, she suddenly stopped, her face once again bloomed with a brilliant smile as she looked at Qin Yi: "Do you want to watch too?"

"Nonsense, the Netherflame Stick was brought back by the little hubby, so of course, he should appreciate it. Besides, pole dancing is just one of many dance styles, not striptease or erotic dance. What can’t be watched? Are you suggesting your dance is very explicit?" Duan Yiyi said with a laugh.

Lin Hongzhuang looked at Qin Yi with a half-smile: "Is that what you think too?"

"Uh..." Qin Yi was embarrassed, "Should I watch or not watch?"

"Little hubby, of course, you have to watch."

Qin Yi touched his nose, "Then I’ll take a look. Everyone says pole dancing is erotic, I want to see if that’s true. I’ll watch with a critical eye."

Xia Yanbing flew over with a death glare, and cold sweat broke out on Qin Yi’s back.

"In that, in that case, maybe I shouldn’t watch? Actually, there’s nothing much to see. I’ll go back to my room first."

Humble little Qin’s survival instinct is no joke, staying alive is important.

But Duan Yiyi ran over and grabbed Qin Yi’s arm: "Little hubby, you have to watch. This woman often gives you attitude, and I can’t stand her being rude to you, so I’m teasing her. If you don’t watch, it’s boring."

Qin Yi smiled wryly, though actually, he was quite curious inside. But watching could lead to trouble, as Xia Yanbing’s death glare earlier was a warning; daring to watch could be a death sentence.

"I’ve seen pole dancing in bars. It’s a normal, beautiful dance. Qin Yi, if you’re afraid to watch, it means you’re dirty-minded and see such a beautiful dance as an erotic performance," Yun Mengyao said playfully, crossing her legs on the sofa.

Qin Yi: "..."

"All of you stop goading me. Reverse psychology doesn’t work on me. It’s not that I’m afraid to watch; it’s that I’m a bit tired and want to rest. Goodbye!"

Qin Yi wanted to flee because Xia Yanbing had already thrown a second death glare.

But Duan Yiyi clung to Qin Yi, not letting go.

Just then, with a click, Lin Hongzhuang’s room door opened. Lin Hongzhuang walked out wearing sportswear—clean and neat short hair, an exquisite pretty face, skin as pale as blood, and sportswear that best outlines a woman’s figure.

That flat, white abdomen without an ounce of excess flesh, long and straight beautiful legs, and a more compelling chest and full hips wrapped beneath.

Qin Yi felt a heat at the bridge of his nose; his nose almost started bleeding.

Lin Hongzhuang walked over confidently, but there was a trace of redness on her face, hiding an undeniable shyness.

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