Days of Living with My Sister-in-Law-Chapter 33: Come Back to Me

"You’re right! I’m fucking robbing you! What, you got a problem with that?" the men jeered, crossing their arms and looking at Chen Xiaobei with arrogance.

They had noticed him selling watermelons earlier. Initially, they hadn’t planned on bothering him, but they never expected him to make so much money. Ten thousand yuan in half an hour—who wouldn’t be jealous? Besides, Chen Xiaobei looked as skinny as a rail and wasn’t a familiar face, so they decided to try and extort him.

But who was Chen Xiaobei? With this inheritance in my grasp, the world is mine! He would never bow down to such thugs.

"If you want to swindle someone, go somewhere else. I’ve got nothing for you," Chen Xiaobei said flatly.

"You little shit, you’re disrespecting us," the Blonde Punk growled. While Chen Xiaobei wasn’t looking, he grabbed a slice of watermelon and took a huge bite.

"Fuck! This... this watermelon is so fucking delicious! Come on, guys! Hurry up and try some."

Chen Xiaobei grabbed his hand. "Fifty bucks a slice. Are you going to pay up?"

"Pay up?" The Blonde Punk laughed. "You little shit, I’m doing you a favor by eating your watermelon. Don’t fucking be so ungrateful! Not only am I going to eat, but I’m also taking the rest of these watermelons to give to Sister Xia! This stuff is seriously tasty. Sister Xia will definitely give us a huge reward!"

"Sister Xia?" Chen Xiaobei paused. "You’re not talking about Zhao Caixia, are you?"

"Yo, so you’ve heard of Sister Xia!" one of the thugs sneered. "That’s right! She’s the one who runs this market."

"I’m warning you, kid. You’d better pay up fast. Once Sister Xia gets here, this won’t be about money anymore," the Blonde Punk added, taking another bite.

"Fuck you!" Chen Xiaobei shot back, sending the man flying with a single slap. Just hearing that bitch Zhao Caixia’s name made his blood boil. If it weren’t for her, his sister-in-law wouldn’t have been so terrified, and he would have already fucked her by now. And now her underlings dared to extort him? They were simply courting death.

"You bastard! You dare to hit me? Do you know who I am?" the Blonde Punk yelled.

Chen Xiaobei snorted coldly. "I’m not interested in who you are. Forget you, even if that bitch Zhao Caixia were standing right here, I wouldn’t give her any slack!"

"You little shit, you’re asking to die. Guys, let’s get him! Beat the crap out of him!"

At once, the group of thugs charged at Chen Xiaobei. A mocking smile played on his lips as he stepped forward to meet them, completely fearless.

BANG! BANG! BANG!

"AAAAH!"

Amidst several pained screams, Chen Xiaobei took down every single thug. The leader, the Blonde Punk, was left crying in agony, both of his arms dislocated. But even that wasn’t enough to quell Chen Xiaobei’s anger. He grabbed the man by the collar and hauled him to his feet.

"Motherfucker! Out of everything you could do, you choose to be a gangster and extort people? A piece of shit like you, do you think you’re doing right by the country, by the Party? You eat without paying? You’re just fucking asking for a beating!"

SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP!

Chen Xiaobei slapped the man left and right, the blows landing as if they cost nothing. But the Blonde Punk was a hateful bastard. Instead of begging for mercy, he just yelled furiously, "You little cunt! You dare to hit me, Mao San? You’re finished! My guys have already gone to get reinforcements. When Sister Xia gets here, I swear I’ll skin you alive!"

As if on cue, Zhao Caixia came storming over, flanked by a large crowd of thugs. A quick glance revealed there were at least thirty of them.

Maybe getting fucked by me left her traumatized. Zhao Caixia hadn’t dared to wear a hip-hugging skirt today. Instead, she wore a pair of blue short-shorts that barely covered her ass, with white Adidas sneakers on her feet. A pale pink tank top was stretched taut over her ample bust, fueling the imagination. Her long hair was tied back in a high ponytail, giving her a sharp look. But in my eyes, it couldn’t hide her slutty nature. What a joke. Dressing so scantily... she just wants everyone to look, to enjoy the pleasure of knowing they all want to fuck her but can’t. But just because others can’t doesn’t mean I can’t. Seeing her sultry appearance, Chen Xiaobei’s little brother below began to stir again.

"Sister Xia! Save me!" Mao San wailed like a dog. "We were just here trying to collect the management fee, but this bastard refused to pay and even beat us up! The worst part is, even mentioning your name didn’t work! Sister Xia, you have to get justice for me!"

"Motherfucker! You dare to hit my men? Are you tired of living?" Zhao Caixia roared, charging forward with a knife in her hand. But when she saw that the person who had beaten her men was Chen Xiaobei, her expression faltered. "It’s you!" she exclaimed. As she spoke, she felt a shiver run through her lower body. She was truly afraid.

"That’s right, it’s me," Chen Xiaobei said mockingly. "Zhao Caixia, your man not only tried to extort me but also ate my watermelon without paying. So, you tell me, what are we going to do about it?"

"So, what do you want?" Zhao Caixia asked, her voice low.

Old grudges flared the moment they saw each other. Yesterday, without her men for backup, she had suffered the greatest humiliation of her life. She wanted nothing more than to cut Chen Xiaobei into a thousand pieces. Although the sensation had been a mix of pleasure and pain, she certainly didn’t want to experience it a second time. Right now, all she wanted was to kill Chen Xiaobei. Nothing else mattered.

Chen Xiaobei crossed his arms. "Zhao Caixia, we have some history, you and I. Since he’s one of your people, I’ll give you some face. A slice of watermelon for one hundred thousand. Pay up!"

"Hahaha! Sister, is this kid out of his mind?"

"He dares to demand money from you, Sister? He really must not want to live."

"Exactly! Who gave you the balls?"

Zhao Caixia’s fists clenched, and a cold sneer formed on her lips. "Chen Xiaobei, heaven has a path, but you refuse to take it. Hell has no gates, yet you charge right in! If I don’t cripple you today, the hatred in my heart will never be quelled! Brothers, get him! Whoever kills him gets a huge reward from me!"

At her command, the thirty-plus thugs raised their weapons and surrounded Chen Xiaobei.

"Zhao Caixia, we had something between us, after all. There’s no need to be so ruthless, is there?" Chen Xiaobei asked, his face a perfect picture of innocence.

"AAAAAH!" Zhao Caixia completely lost her composure. Her greatest fear was Wei Long finding out about what happened between her and Chen Xiaobei. The consequences would be more than she could bear. "What the fuck are you all standing around for?! Kill him! Get him!"

In an instant, the entire mob lunged at Chen Xiaobei.

Is this all they’ve got? Chen Xiaobei was utterly unimpressed. He had thought these gangsters might be formidable, but they were just a rabble relying on their numbers.

So, Chen Xiaobei rolled up his sleeves and went to work, unleashing a flurry of fists and feet. In less than two minutes, all of Zhao Caixia’s prized underlings were lying on the ground.

Zhao Caixia covered her mouth, her face a mask of horror. I always thought he was only good in bed. I never expected his fighting skills to be this incredible. Over thirty of my men! In my mind, only someone like Wei Long, who knows Kung Fu, could possibly stand a chance against him. 𝒻𝑟ℯℯ𝑤𝑒𝑏𝑛𝘰𝓋𝑒𝓁.𝒸𝑜𝘮

Escape! I have to escape!

With that thought, Zhao Caixia spun around to run. But the moment she turned, she felt that familiar sensation from yesterday creep up on her again.

"Come back here!"

As expected, Chen Xiaobei’s hand shot out and yanked her back. Grabbing her slender waist, he pinned her against the back of his tricycle.

"Chen... Chen Xiaobei, what... what are you doing?! Let go of me!" Zhao Caixia was frightened out of her wits and struggled desperately.

But she couldn’t deny it. She could feel herself getting wet down there. She was even, somehow, fucking anticipating it.

Truly pathetic.