Days of Living with My Sister-in-Law-Chapter 118: Murong Xiaoyi’s Assist

A cold glint of light flashed as a dagger was pressed against Chen Xiaobei’s throat.

"Dead man! You’d better watch your behavior. If you touch me again, I’ll cut your head off and kick it around like a ball!"

After speaking, Murong Xiaoyi withdrew the dagger and walked out of the room, swaying her ample rear.

It had to be said, her years of martial arts practice gave Murong Xiaoyi an incredibly hot figure, especially those long, straight, slender, and powerful legs. A man could have fun with just those legs for three years. Her ass was another story—perky and firm, absolutely perfect for doggy style. The sight was enough to make Chen Xiaobei’s blood boil. Damn it! I swear I’m going to nail that bitch sooner or later.

After washing up, his sister-in-law had already served breakfast. There was a full spread of flatbread, steamed buns, and savory tofu pudding—all-natural and pollution-free. Luo Qingcheng and Murong Xiaoyi, having lived in the city for years, had rarely eaten such food, and their eyes lit up.

"Cousin, this tofu pudding is so delicious! Here, let me feed you." Murong Xiaoyi extended the spoon toward her beloved’s mouth.

"Xiaoyi, stop fooling around. I have hands. I can feed myself," Luo Qingcheng said, her pretty face flushing with extreme discomfort.

She felt helpless. Murong Xiaoyi’s affection for her was far too intense, and she had no sense of occasion. The moment they sat down, she had wrapped an arm around Luo Qingcheng’s small waist; she was one step away from reaching into her shirt to grope her breasts. How could Luo Qingcheng not feel uncomfortable?

With that thought, Luo Qingcheng quickly slapped her cousin’s groping hand away and looked at Chen Xiaobei. "Xiaobei, I’m planning to go to Songshan to register the company today. If you’re free, why don’t you come with me?" As she spoke, she kept shooting glances in her cousin’s direction, clearly not wanting to be left alone with Murong Xiaoyi.

"Sure." Chen Xiaobei nodded. He was already planning to go to Songshan to see Luo Wentian about Martial Technique, so he naturally agreed.

But Murong Xiaoyi would not have it. "Cousin, why do you need this guy to go with you? Isn’t my company enough?" 𝒇𝒓𝙚𝒆𝔀𝓮𝓫𝒏𝓸𝙫𝓮𝓵.𝓬𝙤𝙢

"Xiaoyi, can’t you just listen for once?" Luo Qingcheng was genuinely angry now. "This company is a partnership between Xiaobei and me. As an investor, how can he not be involved in something as important as the registration?

"Besides, I have many product details I want to discuss with Xiaobei. If you don’t want to go, just stay home. No one wants you tagging along aimlessly!"

Having said that, Luo Qingcheng lost her appetite completely and, without a moment’s hesitation, drove her Porsche Cayenne out of the courtyard.

"Hey, Cousin, who said I didn’t want to go? Wait for me!" Murong Xiaoyi finished her tofu pudding in one gulp and hurriedly chased after her.

"Xiaobei," his sister-in-law began, unable to hold back once they were alone. "This Miss Murong... I get the feeling her feelings for Miss Luo are a little... unusual."

"Unusual is right, Sister-in-law. She’s a lesbian, and she’s into Qingcheng!" Chen Xiaobei shrugged, not bothering to hide it.

"What?" Shen Jiawen’s jaw dropped. She spoke awkwardly, "Wow, people from the city really are open-minded!

"I think Miss Murong holds a deep grudge against you. She’s probably misunderstood your relationship with Miss Luo. You have to be careful. After all, she knows martial arts!"

"Don’t worry, Sister-in-law, she can’t touch me," Chen Xiaobei said, his heart warming. He walked up behind her and brazenly placed his hands on her large breasts. "You’re the one who needs to be careful. When I’m not here, try not to wander too far, and it’s probably best not to stay home alone.

"The matter with the Li Family isn’t fully resolved, and Xiao Hua isn’t back yet. I’m worried they’ll come looking for trouble!"

"I know, Xiaobei. If things get bad, I’ll take Xin Xin to my parents’ house. I haven’t been back since... since Xiaoshan passed away," Shen Jiawen said, her pretty face blushing.

But Chen Xiaobei furrowed his brow. His sister-in-law’s family was known throughout the surrounding villages for being a handful. Especially his sister-in-law’s mother, Han Xiuqing. Back when Jiawen married his older brother, she had been very unhappy about the bride price. After his brother’s death, she even tried to force his sister-in-law to have an abortion. If Jiawen hadn’t threatened to kill herself, Han Xiuqing would have succeeded! Consequently, Chen Xiaobei didn’t have a single shred of goodwill for this so-called mother-in-law of his.

Thus, he advised her, "Sister-in-law, if your mom starts pressuring you like she did back then, don’t put up with it. Our family isn’t short on money now. We don’t have to kowtow to them!"

"Alright! I know." Shen Jiawen nodded obediently. When Chen Xiaobei squeezed her breasts, she felt herself growing wet down below. But given the circumstances, she really didn’t want to make love with him. She quickly stood up, tenderly straightened his collar, and said, "You should get going. Don’t keep Boss Luo waiting too long. Call me!"

With that, she stood on her tiptoes and gave Chen Xiaobei a quick kiss on the lips.

After savoring his sister-in-law’s sweet kiss, Chen Xiaobei went out to the courtyard. Seeing Luo Qingcheng in the back seat, he opened the door and slid in without a second thought.

"Hey! What gives you the right to sit next to my cousin? Isn’t the passenger seat good enough for you?" Murong Xiaoyi demanded, pouting like a spoiled child. "And you call yourself a man? Can’t you show some gentlemanly decency and offer to drive for me? Would it kill you?"

But Chen Xiaobei wasn’t about to indulge her. He retorted, "Sorry, I can’t drive. If you don’t want to, get out. Nobody wants you here anyway."

"You—" Murong Xiaoyi’s eyes went cold, her hand unconsciously moving to draw her dagger. But when she caught her cousin’s fiery gaze, her temper instantly fizzled out. She huffed, "Fine! You’ve got guts!"

With that, she slammed her foot on the accelerator, intending to jolt Chen Xiaobei. However, she had forgotten that Luo Qingcheng wasn’t wearing her seatbelt. Chen Xiaobei was fine, but Luo Qingcheng was thrown forward.

"Careful!"

Seeing this, Chen Xiaobei quickly threw an arm around Luo Qingcheng’s slender waist, pulling her small body back. "Murong Xiaoyi, is that how you drive?" he demanded angrily. "If I hadn’t reacted so quickly, Qingcheng would have been hurt!"

He feigned anger but was secretly quite pleased. He couldn’t help it. Murong Xiaoyi might be a pain, but sometimes she was the perfect, unwitting wingman. He had been looking for a chance to hold Luo Qingcheng, and she had just served one up on a silver platter.

Gazing at Baby Luo’s pale face, Chen Xiaobei quickly asked with concern, "Are you okay?"

"I’m, I’m fine." Luo Qingcheng shook her head and quickly wriggled out of Chen Xiaobei’s embrace.

She recalled how, in this very car, she had nearly had sex with him. If they had actually gone through with it back then, perhaps she wouldn’t have so many worries now. But now Murong Xiaoyi was here. Just thinking about her bizarre cousin was mentally exhausting. Especially last night, when Murong Xiaoyi had kissed her relentlessly! That frustrating, unresolved sensation made Luo Qingcheng feel not only uncomfortable but utterly disgusted.

At that moment, watching her cousin drive, a surge of defiance rose in Luo Qingcheng, and she decisively linked her arm with Chen Xiaobei’s.

"Don’t move. Let me lean on you and rest for a bit!"

She said "lean," but the next second, Luo Qingcheng had nestled herself completely into Chen Xiaobei’s arms.