Days of Living with My Sister-in-Law-Chapter 28 Xiaobei, I Was Wrong

You can’t give some people an inch, or they’ll take a mile. The more you give in, the more they’ll demand. On a grand scale, it leads to ceding territory and paying reparations. On a smaller scale, it’s just endless taking.

Take this situation, for example. If he let Yang Yun call him "hubby" today, she might just move in tomorrow. The day after that, he feared she’d be aiming for the heavens.

Chen Xiaobei thought, Yang Yun is a scheming little bitch. I absolutely can’t indulge her. But if I don’t let her, it’ll make me seem petty. This woman already let me fuck her. If I won’t even let her call me ’hubby,’ what kind of man am I? He had to handle this carefully and not let Yang Yun get the upper hand.

With a teasing smile, Chen Xiaobei said, "Yang Yun, ’hubby’ isn’t a word you can just throw around."

"And being my woman isn’t so easy, either."

"Xiaobei, what do you mean?" Yang Yun looked at him with a wide-eyed, innocent expression.

She was genuinely confused. She had truly fallen for Chen Xiaobei, which was why she couldn’t stop herself from asking that question. Plus, she was admittedly jealous of Shen Jiawen.

We’re both women, so why should you be the only one to have him? So what if your boobs are bigger and your ass is perkier? Are you as flirtatious as I am? I’m every bit as good as you!

As the thought crossed her mind, Chen Xiaobei spoke again.

"It’s simple. If you want to be my woman, you not only have to be obedient, but you also have to endure me fucking you!"

"Ah?"

"You don’t get it, do you?" Chen Xiaobei gave a hard thrust of his hips. "It’s simple. You can’t beg for mercy until I cum!"

"If you can endure that, then I’ll let you call me ’hubby’."

"So, do you dare to take the bet?"

"Who... who says I don’t dare!" Yang Yun blushed, but a hint of fear still flickered in her eyes.

After all, her delicate body had already been filled to satisfaction. To continue would be nothing short of torture. However, if Shen Jiawen could handle it, how could she admit she couldn’t?

A surge of defiance flared within her. "I’ll take that bet!" Yang Yun retorted. "And if you cum first, then from now on, you’ll be my husband! I’ll marry you and be your woman! Do you dare accept?"

Since things had come this far, Yang Yun simply poured her heart out.

She really is a scheming bitch, Chen Xiaobei sneered inwardly. He nodded. "Alright! If you can take it, then I’ll definitely marry you."

"You’re such a slut, I could fuck you every single night!"

With that, Chen Xiaobei began his piston-like thrusts again. Each one was savage and merciless.

"AAAH! Mmm... ah! It hurts... so, so painful... but... so, so good!" Yang Yun cried out as her body convulsed.

She’d always thought Chen Xiaobei was just boasting, but she never imagined he was truly this ferocious. He showed no signs of finishing!

I can’t... I really can’t take any more, she screamed in her mind, her small fists clenched tight. No, I have to endure it! I can’t lose such an amazing man! If Wenwen can handle it, why can’t I! I won’t surrender, even if it kills me!

And so, Yang Yun clamped her mouth shut, determined not to be the first to give in.

Just then, He Qiaolian burst into the room. She had been driven half-mad by the torment of the Silver Needle and had come specifically to beg Chen Xiaobei for help. But the scene that greeted her left her speechless.

Her own daughter-in-law was like a bitch in heat, pinned down by Chen Xiaobei as he rode her without restraint. She couldn’t fathom how his thing was even possible—it was so big and thick. With every plunge, it drew a gush of clear Sweet Dew from the depths of Yang Yun’s delicate blossom. The area around it was flooded, thoroughly ravaged.

"Chen Xiaobei!" He Qiaolian fumed, instinctively starting to rush forward.

"Get the hell out!"

Before Chen Xiaobei could say a word, Yang Yun shrieked in fury. She had been on the verge of being fucked to death, just about to give in and beg for mercy. But He Qiaolian’s arrival was like a shot of adrenaline.

"You bitch! You’ve bullied me for years! Today, you’re going to watch how another man fucks your daughter-in-law!" Yang Yun taunted. "I’m going to get fucked raw, and you’re going to watch, you old hag! I’ll piss you off to death!"

With that, like an enraged lioness, she turned the tables, pushing Chen Xiaobei down onto his back. With a swift flip, she mounted him, impaling herself.

"Damn it!" Chen Xiaobei shuddered, almost losing control.

This woman is insane! Am I really going to capsize in a gutter? No way! I absolutely can’t let her get the upper hand!

His lust flaring, Chen Xiaobei flipped Yang Yun over, forcing her to her knees on the kang bed. This position was devastating for a petite woman, driving deep inside her. Most women couldn’t handle it.

"AAAAAH! Xiaobei, it hurts! I... it feels so good! I’m going to die! Waaah!" Yang Yun screamed and sobbed, her eyes rolled back into her head and her small tongue lolled out.

He Qiaolian watched, completely dumbfounded. She had been through menopause years ago and had long lost interest in such matters. But the sight of Chen Xiaobei in action stirred something in her, and she found herself growing wet.

She forgot Chen Xiaobei was fucking her daughter-in-law. All she could think was that if Chen Xiaobei would fuck her like that just once, she could die happy. This was true ecstasy, the pinnacle of carnal desire.

But for all her thoughts, seeing Yang Yun on the verge of being fucked to death terrified He Qiaolian, and she immediately dropped to her knees.

"Chen Xiaobei, I’m begging you! Please, spare our family! You’re really going to kill Yunyun! If she dies, my granddaughter won’t have a mother!"

Her words were a godsend. Chen Xiaobei slapped Yang Yun’s ass and commanded, "Do you submit? Beg me! Beg me, and I’ll spare you right now!"

"Xiaobei... I submit... I really submit! Please, spare me!" Yang Yun finally broke. The mention of her daughter shocked her back to her senses. If this continued, Chen Xiaobei would truly fuck her to death.

"Then do you admit you were wrong?" Chen Xiaobei demanded again.

"I... I do!"

"Since you admit it, tell me. What did you do wrong?" he pressed. Today, he was going to make this little bitch confess everything. Only then could he completely control her.

Overcome with shame, Yang Yun sobbed, "I... I shouldn’t have been so demanding! I shouldn’t have been jealous of Wenwen!

"I shouldn’t have pressured you to marry me! A worthless woman like me has no right to be your wife!

"As long as you’re willing to fuck me in the future, I’ll be content!

"I really know I was wrong."

She turned around, her sultry eyes shimmering with tears. She looked utterly pitiful, her gaze filled with terror.

A triumphant smile twisted Chen Xiaobei’s lips.

Heh. So what if you’re a scheming bitch? Under the assault of my indomitable Golden Spear, you were still fucked into submission, weren’t you?

"Come here." Chen Xiaobei pointed to his groin and commanded, "Lick it out."

"Oh..."

Like an obedient kitten, Yang Yun crawled toward him.