Chapter 28: Sister-in-law Can’t Take It Anymore

BOOM!!

The words struck Yang Xun like a bolt of lightning, leaving him utterly dumbfounded.

He never, ever imagined his sister-in-law would say something so blunt!

His sister-in-law was undeniably beautiful—beautiful enough to make any man’s heart race.

Getting involved with a woman of her caliber was something countless men couldn’t even dream of.

But he just didn’t dare!

He wasn’t afraid of the Xu Family, but his sister-in-law was their daughter-in-law, after all. If she were discovered having an affair with her brother-in-law, how could she ever show her face again?

"No!!"

Yang Xun shot to his feet, pushed away the approaching Meng Qiaofei, and took two steps back. His expression was grave. "Sister-in-law, be honest. Are you trying to get me to be a stud for you? I’ve already told you, that is absolutely not happening!!"

"I..."

Meng Qiaofei’s mouth opened, but when she saw the incredibly serious look on Yang Xun’s face, she swallowed the words she had been about to say. She had wanted to confess her true thoughts.

’I can’t tell him.’

’If I tell him now, I’ll just scare him away.’

"Who said anything about you being a stud!"

Meng Qiaofei’s eyes immediately reddened. She glared at Yang Xun, aggrieved, her voice beginning to tremble. "Yang Xun, do you have any conscience at all?"

"Sister-in-law, I..."

Seeing Meng Qiaofei like this, Yang Xun was at a complete loss, his eyes filled with confusion.

He couldn’t understand why his sister-in-law was suddenly acting so wronged.

"Last night, who was it that knelt on the floor and helped you with their mouth?"

"I’ve never done that kind of thing before! I almost gagged trying to help you, and what do I get? You feel good, and then you turn on me like you don’t even know me."

"And tonight, who was it that spent seventy thousand yuan to find a woman for you?"

Tears welled in Meng Qiaofei’s eyes, her tone full of resentment. "You got to have your fun, but I’m dying from frustration!!"

Her words struck Yang Xun’s heart like a sledgehammer.

He stood frozen as the events of the past two days flashed through his mind.

Last night, though her technique was clumsy, his sister-in-law had worked hard to help him release with her mouth, only to have him spray all over her face afterward.

Tonight, she had forked over seventy thousand yuan to find a woman for him, just so he could fully familiarize himself with a woman’s body.

And what about his sister-in-law?

She had gotten nothing out of it. Instead, she was left to endure her own burning desire, suffering day by day.

She had a husband at home, but that little toothpick Xu Feifan couldn’t even break her hymen, let alone quench her fire.

In two years of marriage, Meng Qiaofei had never once experienced true satisfaction.

And in these past two days, she had been exposed to Yang Xun’s terrifying endowment. It only made her inner fire burn hotter, with no way to release it.

At this thought, a deep sense of guilt washed over Yang Xun.

His sister-in-law had done so much for him—servicing him with her mouth, spending money to help him—and this was how he treated her.

’Am I really that much of a bastard?’

"Sister-in-law, I’m sorry... I’m a bastard."

Yang Xun lowered his head, his eyes filled with remorse.

’Here’s my chance!’

Seeing Yang Xun’s self-reproach, Meng Qiaofei rejoiced inwardly. A flash of triumph crossed her tear-filled, almond-shaped eyes.

She immediately pressed her advantage, wiping the tears from the corners of her eyes. She looked at Yang Xun pitifully and said, "Xiaoxun, I’m not asking you to be a stud, I’m really not... Can’t you just help me feel good? I’m dying from frustration... After touching you so many times these last two days, I can’t even sleep at night... Just take pity on your poor sister-in-law, okay?"

As she spoke, she unconsciously wrung the hem of her clothes, her legs pressed tightly together. Her face was as red as a ripe apple, and her eyes were filled with longing and pleading.

Looking at his sister-in-law’s state, Yang Xun’s inner conflict reached its peak...

But in the end, reason triumphed over desire. He said with a serious expression, "Sister-in-law, even if it’s just to help you feel good, we still can’t have sex..."

"Ah..."

The anticipation on Meng Qiaofei’s face shattered instantly, replaced by deep disappointment.

She slowly lowered her head, her shoulders slumping. As if all her strength had been drained, she leaned limply against the sofa.

She felt awful.

She had done so much, only to have even her most basic request denied. It made her feel instantly rejected. She whispered, "Forget it... Just pretend I never said anything."

"SIGH!!"

Seeing his sister-in-law’s endearingly helpless appearance, Yang Xun heaved a heavy sigh, his heart feeling as if it were being sliced by a knife.

He closed his eyes, his mind racing.

’No intercourse. That’s the bottom line.’

’But my sister-in-law has really done so, so much. I can’t be this cruel.’

’Wait!’

’No fingers, and no intercourse!!’

’But... I can use my mouth!!’

’My sister-in-law is still a virgin; her hymen is intact.’

’If I use my hands, I might accidentally break it. But with my mouth, I can just lick the outside. It won’t damage the membrane at all.’

At this thought, Yang Xun opened his eyes and looked at the dejected Meng Qiaofei. "Sister-in-law, I have an idea!"

"Huh? What idea?"

Meng Qiaofei snapped her head up to look at Yang Xun, her face full of curiosity.

"I can’t have sex with you, but..."

Yang Xun took a deep breath, his face growing warm, and said word by word, "I can help you with my mouth."

"With your mouth??"

Meng Qiaofei’s eyes flew wide open as she stared at Yang Xun in disbelief.

"Mhm!!"

Yang Xun nodded firmly, his face blushing slightly. "You’ve helped me so much, I should repay you. And using my mouth won’t harm your body."

"You... You’re really willing?"

Meng Qiaofei’s voice was trembling. She never dreamed that Yang Xun would take the initiative to suggest such a thing.

At the same time, she was ecstatic!

She had thought Yang Xun found her repulsive, but if he was willing to use his mouth, it meant he didn’t.

’Besides, even if we don’t have sex, he’s still going to lick me. How far off can the real thing be?’

"Sister-in-law, lie down."

Yang Xun walked over to Meng Qiaofei and said gently.

"O-Okay!"

Meng Qiaofei felt as if she were walking on clouds, light and unsteady.

Her face flushed, she slowly lay down on the wide sofa, her legs unconsciously pressed together. Her body trembled slightly with nervousness.

Yang Xun knelt before the sofa and gently placed his hands on his sister-in-law’s knees.

He could clearly feel her legs trembling slightly.

"Sister-in-law, relax. Don’t be nervous."

"Mmm..."

Meng Qiaofei bit her lower lip and slowly parted her legs a little.

Yang Xun’s hands slid gently over her fair, slender thighs. Every inch of skin his fingertips grazed was as smooth as high-grade satin, gleaming delicately under the light.

He slowly pushed up the hem of her skirt. As the fabric moved upward inch by inch, a sight breathtaking enough to suffocate any man was gradually revealed before his eyes.

"Don’t... Don’t look..."

Meng Qiaofei covered her face with her hands, her voice as quiet as a mosquito’s buzz. She was so embarrassed that her whole body flushed a faint pink.

"Okay, here I come."

A faint smile appeared on Yang Xun’s lips. He wasn’t going to lie anymore. He gently parted his sister-in-law’s straight, fair legs and leaned in...