Days of Living with My Sister-in-Law-Chapter 57 Little Fairy Luo Qingcheng

Luo Qingcheng had no idea how she even got into the car. She felt disoriented, lost in a haze.

In her twenty-plus years of life, she had never been so utterly defeated. Especially since her opponent was Zhao Caixia, the person she looked down on the most. Of course, this had little to do with Zhao Caixia—if it weren’t for Chen Xiaobei, she wouldn’t have even been qualified to compete.

Sitting in the backseat, Luo Qingcheng covered her face and cried bitterly, feeling extremely wronged. "Damn you, Chen Xiaobei! I hate you so much!" she wailed.

But just then, a voice rang in her ear. 𝗳𝚛𝚎𝚎𝘄𝕖𝕓𝕟𝕠𝚟𝚎𝕝.𝗰𝕠𝐦

"Hey, isn’t that a bit much? I didn’t rape you, so why do you hate me so much?"

"And look, don’t keep bringing up that I kissed your pussy, okay? I was saving you. You make it sound like we’re so intimate."

Turning her head, she saw that he had somehow taken a seat beside her, wearing a smug smile.

"When did you get in here?" Luo Qingcheng’s pretty face showed shock as she pointed at the car door and angrily commanded, "Get out! Get out of my car right now!"

With that, she lunged at Chen Xiaobei again.

Chen Xiaobei grabbed her small hand and snapped, "Haven’t you had enough? I came over to apologize out of the kindness of my heart, and you immediately start scratching me? Can’t you be reasonable?"

"I don’t care! I don’t care, just get out! I don’t want to see you."

Luo Qingcheng completely broke down, her small hands flailing desperately at Chen Xiaobei’s chest. But with her meager strength, it was completely insignificant to Chen Xiaobei; it felt more like flirting.

"Alright, stop it, will you? I’m admitting I was wrong, isn’t that enough?" Chen Xiaobei said, wrapping his arms around her small frame.

I must have owed her a lot of money in my past life. Otherwise, if it were any other woman, I would have turned my back on her long ago. Who was the one who acted unethically first? If you hadn’t just driven off, would any of this have happened? But in the end, it all gets blamed on me. Typical little fairy reasoning. She’s really asking for a beating!

But Chen Xiaobei genuinely couldn’t bring himself to hit Luo Qingcheng.

After all, she’s truly pitiful right now. Her pretty face is deathly pale, her hair is disheveled, her eyes are bloodshot, and even her breasts seem a lot larger. She’s absolutely furious!

Indeed, realizing Chen Xiaobei was holding her, Luo Qingcheng looked as if her eyes were about to bleed. She gritted her teeth and demanded, "Let go of me!"

"I can let you go, but you have to promise not to scratch me anymore, okay?" Chen Xiaobei’s face was menacing; he was starting to get angry. "Otherwise, don’t blame me for being impolite."

"Alright, okay," Luo Qingcheng nodded, feeling a little scared.

This guy is a bastard, but he’s a damn good fighter. If I really piss him off, how could a frail woman like me be his match? I definitely do not want to get fucked!

Chen Xiaobei handed her a tissue, grumbling, "Alright, let’s just say this is all my fault. Stop crying and wipe your tears. I’ve been thinking, the First Love Melon doesn’t have to go entirely to Zhao Caixia. She can sell on Mondays, Wednesdays, and Fridays, and you can sell on Tuesdays, Thursdays, and Saturdays. That way, everyone can get along peacefully. Why must we fight to the death over it?"

"Shut your mouth!" Luo Qingcheng shot him a reproachful glance.

I’m not angry about that. I’m angry because I can’t stand losing, especially to Zhao Caixia. But I can’t deny his method is a compromise. After all, Zhao Caixia has already been fucked by Chen Xiaobei. In terms of their relationship, he has no reason to help me at all. The fact that he came to comfort me shows some consideration. But the thought that this guy kissed my pussy and I still have to compromise is incredibly stifling.

She simply said, "No way. I need to sell on Sundays, too. I can split the profits with you eighty-twenty."

This First Love Melon is ridiculously amazing! I feel like I’d make a fortune even with just a ten percent cut! Of course, I’m not thinking about making a fortune anymore. My mind is completely set on crushing Zhao Caixia!

PFFT! Chen Xiaobei almost burst out laughing. He hadn’t expected the formidable CEO Luo Qingcheng to act so coquettishly.

Look at her, puffing her cheeks like a wronged little girl.

With this in mind, Chen Xiaobei casually put his arm around her slender shoulders and said with a chuckle, "Alright, no need to be angry. We’ll split it seventy-thirty, just like with Zhao Caixia. And as for Sunday, I’ll let you sell, too."

"Really? Truly?" Luo Qingcheng’s pretty face was a picture of astonishment.

I was just saying that. I never expected him to agree.

"Of course it’s true," Chen Xiaobei said generously. "I’m the one supplying this First Love Melon. Don’t I have the right to make decisions about it? Actually, the day I saved you, I was planning to partner with you. But who would have thought you’d run off? I had no choice but to find Zhao Caixia."

"Ah, what?!" Luo Qingcheng’s beautiful eyes widened in surprise.

"What ’ah’?" Chen Xiaobei shot her a look. "Don’t be so surprised. Back then, my melons were almost ripe, and I was worried about finding a market for them when I happened to run into you in the field. But what did you do? The second I helped push your car out, you took off in a cloud of dust. You tell me, was that the right thing to do? Honestly! If I’d known you were so heartless, I should have just fucked you then and there. Maybe if I had, none of this would have happened!"

"You—you shut up!" Luo Qingcheng’s cheeks flushed red with anger. "I was being chased! How was I supposed to know if you were with those guys or not? And besides... besides..."

Seeing her falter, Chen Xiaobei snorted. "Enough with the ’besides.’ I get it. You just looked down on a country bumpkin like me, didn’t you? You think because I saved your life and kissed your pussy, I felt like I’d gotten some great bargain. But honestly, what kind of bargain did I get? You have no idea how much it stank down there. Even thinking about it now makes me want to vomit!"

"CHEN! XIAO! BEI! I’m going to kill you!" Luo Qingcheng clenched her teeth, her fists tight, and lunged at him like a woman possessed.

I’m a virgin, for crying out loud! I’m very particular about my personal hygiene. Even if it wasn’t fragrant, it couldn’t have been that disgusting, right? He’s doing this on purpose! This asshole is definitely doing this on purpose!

"Damn, are you crazy? Attacking just like that!" he yelped as Luo Qingcheng pinned him down.

"Yes, I am crazy! Just seeing you gets me fired up!" she screeched. "I’m not stopping until I’ve scratched you to death!"

Luo Qingcheng swung a leg over and straddled him. Her tight, hip-hugging skirt immediately rode up, revealing half of her white panties and the faint outline of the little mound underneath.

"Holy shit!" Chen Xiaobei was utterly shocked.

Although her lower half is tempting, it’s a hot day and she’s covered in sweat. That area must be completely sour by now. Having it aimed straight at my face isn’t a treat; it’s sheer torture!

In a flash, Chen Xiaobei decided to shove this Hu Niu away.

But suddenly, a particularly pleasant scent drifted into his nostrils. He took a deep whiff and realized the fragrance was actually coming from her pussy...