Chapter 34: Sister-in-law’s Exquisite ’Service

"Alright!!"

This time, Yang Xun didn’t waste a moment. He stripped off all his clothes in a flash, leaving only his mask on.

When that terrifying colossus appeared before Xu Qian again, her breath still hitched involuntarily for a second.

No matter how many times she saw it, she was still shocked by its size.

"Come on!"

Yang Xun strode over to Xu Qian and looked down at her from his superior height.

Xu Qian took a deep breath and slowly rose from the bed, her long, straight legs clad in black stockings.

She moved behind Yang Xun, wrapped her arms around his waist from behind, and pressed her soft body against him.

"Don’t be in such a hurry. We have to follow the procedure."

Her warm breath on his back sent a shiver through his entire body.

Then, Xu Qian moved to face him and extended a slender finger, lightly tapping it on his chest.

Her finger slowly slid downward.

From his chest to his abs, her fingertip was like a searing matchstick. His skin burned where she touched, and goosebumps instantly erupted.

"Mm... Your abs are even firmer than last time."

With a focused expression, Xu Qian traced the lines of his well-defined six-pack with her fingertip, as if admiring a work of art.

Then, she slowly knelt down.

The deep blue flight attendant’s hat, the delicate makeup, the bright red lipstick, the black lace bra...

His sister-in-law, dressed in a flight attendant uniform, was kneeling right before him.

’This scene!!’

Yang Xun felt as if the blood in his veins was howling.

Xu Qian didn’t touch his member directly. Instead, she brought her face close to his abdomen.

Her sexy lips gently pressed against his abs.

"HISS!!"

Yang Xun sucked in a sharp breath, his lower abdominal muscles tightening involuntarily.

Xu Qian’s lips were soft and hot, carrying the faint scent of her lipstick.

She first planted a light kiss on his abs, then extended her small, pink tongue, slowly licking her way down along the lines of his muscles.

The soft, wet tip of her tongue slid across his skin, leaving a glistening trail of moisture.

From the channel between his abs, she moved down to his V-line, then to his lower abdomen... Each lick was slow and deliberate, a purposeful tease.

"Does that feel good?"

Xu Qian glanced up at Yang Xun, her bright red lips slightly parted. The tip of her tongue still glistened with moisture from before, creating an impossibly seductive image.

"It feels good... so good."

Yang Xun’s hands landed on Xu Qian’s hat of their own accord, and he began to gently stroke it.

Xu Qian smiled in satisfaction as her little tongue continued its downward exploration.

When the warm, soft tip of her tongue finally touched his member.

"HISS!!!"

Yang Xun’s body shuddered violently. His hands clenched around Xu Qian’s flight attendant hat, nearly crushing it.

Xu Qian’s tongue first circled the tip, like she was tasting a lollipop, gently licking every inch.

Then, her soft lips slowly parted, and she took the head into her mouth.

"Mmph~~"

The instant her warm, wet mouth enveloped him, Yang Xun felt as if every pore in his body was cheering. A tingling numbness spread through his brain, and his legs began to tremble slightly.

But unlike last time, his Dantian was now as steady as a rock!

His True Qi, like well-trained soldiers, firmly suppressed the influx of Primordial Yin Qi, showing no signs of losing control.

’Incredible!!’

At this moment, he was experiencing the height of pleasure, but unlike last time, he didn’t feel like he was about to finish at all!

’Hahahaha...’

Yang Xun laughed inwardly, looking down at his sister-in-law who was diligently servicing him. The events of last night at the Xu Family residence flashed through his mind.

Last night, Xu Qian had pointed at his nose and cursed him, calling him a disgusting pervert, a fucking bastard.

She’d looked like she wanted to tear him to shreds.

The high-and-mighty Second Miss of the Xu Family, who always looked at him with disgust and constantly called him a useless piece of trash.

The same Xu Qian who was always so bossy and domineering at home, who never showed him a shred of respect.

And right now, she was kneeling before him in a flight attendant uniform, servicing him with the same mouth that had cursed him countless times, diligently, like a docile little bitch.

That sexy little mouth that had once spat out "trash," "loser," "dog," and countless other vicious words.

Was now tightly wrapped around his massive member, swallowing diligently and making muffled noises.

And she had no idea that the man she was servicing was the very brother-in-law she despised the most!

In an instant, an ultimate thrill of revenge, like an electric current, exploded from the depths of Yang Xun’s heart and spread to every corner of his body.

This thrill even surpassed physical pleasure.

It was mental!

It was soul-deep!

For two years, he’d been called a useless loser.

For two years, he’d been mocked as a worthless live-in son-in-law.

Now, the woman who cursed him the most viciously was kneeling at his feet, serving him in the most demeaning way imaginable.

’Incredible!!’

’Hahahaha, this is fucking amazing!!’

Every time an image of Xu Qian calling him "trash" flashed through his mind, Yang Xun would give a slight, vengeful thrust of his hips, sending his member deeper.

"Mmmph—"

Xu Qian’s throat ached from how deep he was, and she pushed against Yang Xun’s thigh in protest.

But this time, Yang Xun didn’t stop. He gently held her head with both hands, his thumbs stroking her silky black hair as a cold, cruel smile played on his lips.

’Curse me!’

’Keep cursing me!’

’The thing in your mouth belongs to that useless loser you’re always talking about!!’

The minutes ticked by.

Ten minutes.

Twenty minutes.

Thirty minutes.

Xu Qian’s jaw was starting to ache, but Yang Xun still showed no signs of finishing.

’What’s going on?’

Xu Qian started to panic.

During the last "interview," the guy had finished in less than ten minutes. She thought he’d last twenty minutes at most today.

But it had already been half an hour, and he was still going strong!

’Did this guy really get himself treated?’

’No!’

’I have to make him finish soon, or I’ll really have to pay him a monthly salary of 100,000!!’

A glint in her eye, Xu Qian instantly switched up her technique.

She let his member slip from her mouth and began to slowly run the tip of her tongue along the shaft.

Her tongue was soft and nimble, each lick landing precisely on the most sensitive spots.

"Hiss—"

Yang Xun’s brow furrowed for a moment before smoothing out. He looked down at Xu Qian and said flatly, "That’s not nearly enough."

"Hmph, just you wait!"

Unwilling to be beaten, Xu Qian immediately pulled out all the stops.

She took off the flight attendant’s hat, tossed it aside, and her long, black hair instantly cascaded down like a waterfall.

She tossed her hair to one side, revealing the pale skin of her neck, then opened her mouth wide and, using every trick she knew, began a frantic assault...