Lin Yiren naturally didn’t know that Wu Mei had already set her sights on Xu Wendong. After sitting down, she called over a waiter and then started ordering, glancing at Xu Wendong as she did, "You didn’t eat very well when you were being a shield, right?"
"It was almost enough." Xu Wendong’s face showed a restrained expression. Oh heavens, if ten portions of wagyu steak, with foie gras and pizza, weren’t enough, he really didn’t know what was enough.
Lin Yiren said, "You’re at the age where you’re still growing; you must make sure to get proper nutrition. Waiter, get my little brother-in-law two fillets and a twelve-inch hand-tossed tenderloin pizza!"
At this, she looked at Xu Wendong, "Is this enough for you?"
"It’s enough, it’s enough." Xu Wendong felt like crying without tears. Actually, he was already stuffed, but since his sister-in-law had ordered so much, he couldn’t act ungrateful, right???
Xu Wendong, looking slightly pained, followed Lin Yiren and Wu Mei out of the restaurant. Once they reached the underground parking lot, the designated driver had already been waiting.
Xu Wendong barely managed to sit in the front passenger seat, not daring to utter a word. He was afraid that if he spoke, he would vomit everything he had eaten earlier.
They were dropped off at the neighborhood before ten o’clock. By then, the rain had stopped, and the air was exceptionally refreshing.
"Sis-in-law, Sister Mei, you guys go home first. I’ve eaten a bit too much; I’ll wander downstairs a bit to digest," Xu Wendong said with a forced smile. Though he had consumed a meal worth tens of thousands, it had been an excruciating experience.
He swore that if anyone invited him to eat Western food again, he would definitely fall out with them.
"Alright, take a walk and then head upstairs!"
Lin Yiren and Wu Mei walked hand in hand upstairs like there was nothing they couldn’t say to each other.
Xu Wendong, meanwhile, found a secluded spot, and Baji Fist moves flashed through his mind. He began to practice because he wanted to digest. Otherwise, he not only wouldn’t be able to sleep tonight, but might even suffer from indigestion.
After practicing Baji Fist for over half an hour, Xu Wendong felt his stomach wasn’t so bloated anymore. Even though he was drenched in sweat, he felt refreshed.
Seeing that the light was still on on the third floor, he got up and returned to his cousin’s house.
The living room was empty.
"Sister-in-law should have fallen asleep, right?" Xu Wendong knew Lin Yiren had almost finished a half-bottle of red wine earlier. He made no noise, and after changing his shoes, he went to his room to get a change of clothes and then headed to the bathroom to shower.
While he was in the shower, Lin Yiren, wearing a black low-cut spaghetti strap long dress, opened the door. Her face slightly flushed, her skin as delicate as fresh fruit, and her ample chest swayed under the light dress, captivating the eye.
Xu Wendong instinctively reached out to cover his lower region, nervously saying, "Sister-in-law, do you need to use the bathroom? Um, I’m almost done showering; can you wait a little?"
Although Lin Yiren had relieved him before, Xu Wendong still couldn’t help but feel nervous. Of course, he blamed himself for not locking the door when showering.
I clearly locked the bathroom door, so how could Sister-in-law open it from the outside?
"Sister-in-law has seen your body before; do you really need to be this nervous?" Lin Yiren’s cheeks were flushed, like a ripe peach one couldn’t resist taking a bite of, to indulge in its sweet and delectable juices.
While Xu Wendong was at a loss, Lin Yiren audaciously slipped off the strap on her shoulder, and the black long dress gently fell off her smooth skin, causing Xu Wendong’s heartbeat to accelerate suddenly.
"Why are you just standing there stupidly? Let me scrub your back, little brother," Lin Yiren said, blushing. She stepped under the shower, turning it off and pouring body wash into her hands.
Xu Wendong stood frozen, never expecting that his sister-in-law would want to scrub his back. Before he could regain his senses, Lin Yiren already placed her hands on his back.
Her soft, slightly cool hands felt like a cool night breeze, making Xu Wendong feel incredibly comfortable, inadvertently shivering.
Yet this cool night breeze didn’t calm his mind; instead, it ignited a fire. After all, he had tasted a woman’s beauty, and the atmosphere had built up to this; he really wanted to do that.
He hadn’t lost his rationality.
"She’s my sister-in-law. I can’t do that with her."
Xu Wendong tightly closed his eyes, repeatedly reminding himself that Lin Yiren was his sister-in-law, hoping it would suppress the evil fire in his heart.
Unquestionably, this method was quite effective.
But the next moment, Xu Wendong clearly felt Lin Yiren’s arms wrap around his chest while something soft pressed against him from behind.
Xu Wendong suddenly felt like he was struck by lightning. Although he had just stepped into the adult world, he had seen many movies and could guess what Lin Yiren was using to scrub his back.
"Sister-in-law, don’t do this, don’t do this; it’s not right!" Xu Wendong panicked, initially thinking Lin Yiren just wanted to scrub his back, but clearly, he was too naive.
Hands could scrub just fine; was there really a need to use big lights?
Lin Yiren’s voice was as soft as a mosquito’s, "Sister-in-law naturally has her reasons for doing this."
"What reasons?" Xu Wendong’s voice trembled.
"Don’t talk; you’ll understand in a bit," Lin Yiren spoke with a hint of shyness. After ’scrubbing’ his back, she walked around to Xu Wendong’s front, noticing how swollen he had become. Her face couldn’t help but blush, coquettishly saying, "You’re such a little rascal, claiming it’s inappropriate, yet having those dirty thoughts in your heart all along."
Xu Wendong’s cheeks burned with shame, wishing he could find a hole to bury himself in. His sister-in-law, helping him ’scrub’ his back unclothed, and given his age, he couldn’t help but get excited even by kissing scenes on TV. How could he be blamed?
Seeing Xu Wendong standing there like a block of wood, Lin Yiren poured some more body wash into her palms, rubbing her hands together, then gently grasped him.
The body wash was already slippery, not to mention a voluptuous and mature woman bared all before him, generously ’massaging’ him while giving him seductive smiles. This instantly triggered Xu Wendong’s most primal urges.
His eyes blazed with passion, and his breathing grew heavy.
Xu Wendong’s rationality burned to ashes at this moment. Eyes smoldering, he leaned down and eagerly kissed those tempting red lips.
As they say, what you dwell upon gets answered. Responding in kind, Lin Yiren wrapped her arms around Xu Wendong’s neck, her legs encircling his waist, offering her own warmth and yearning.
Though she clung to him like an accessory, Lin Yiren’s weight, barely a hundred pounds, was nothing to him, far easier than speaking it aloud.
Perhaps because of the momentum, Xu Wendong quietly crossed into that moist Taoyuan land...