Chapter 2
Yuan'er was not going to take the blame for this.
But she was genuinely worried about her brother-in-law's predicament.
After all, he was the only one left in the Lin Family, and if something truly went wrong, the lineage would end with him.
"Sister-in-law, I said you were taking a shower, how come you're not wearing underwear!" Lin Zhenghui knew she wouldn't bear the blame for this calamity.
Yuan'er, her cheeks flushing at the memory of being seen by him, said weakly, "My underwear fell on the floor earlier, it got dirty!"
Lin Zhenghui looked at her bashfulness, which only made her appear more adorable, and said:
"I don't care about that; just now in the bathroom, when you bent over, I accidentally saw your 'white tiger', and it's become like this now. Don't you think you should take some responsibility?"
"Ah? You saw it?" Yuan'er's face turned even redder, and she shyly lowered her head.
"Sister-in-law, what do you say now? It's about to explode, you really need to help me with this."
Lin Zhenghui, pretending to be pitiful, gazed at her full, erect snowy peaks beneath the thin fabric of her clothing, faintly outlining the shape of little buds.
His eyes settled on her round, peachy bottom, curving into a beautiful arc and tightly outlining the lines of her underwear, and the gentle rise of a little mound below her abdomen, making his breathing urgent, like a fierce beast.
"Should I get you some ice from the refrigerator?" Yuan'er, hearing him talk about exploding, was really a little panicked.
"That would freeze it off, kill the little tadpoles, we can't do that," Lin Zhenghui said, watching her rush out of the room to fetch ice cubes.
"What? Really? Then what should we do?" Yuan'er was about to get him ice cubes and now couldn't go through with it.
"How about we do it, does that sound good?" Lin Zhenghui, seeing the guilt on her face, pushed his luck a bit.
"No way, I'm your sister-in-law, how could we possibly do that!" She knew exactly what Lin Zhenghui wanted to do.
"Sister-in-law, I like you, why not marry me and let's spend our lives together." Lin Zhenghui moved closer, his hands encircling her slender waist, and said, "Besides, I'm not actually blood-related; I'm not my brother's real sibling, not our mother's real son."
"Hmm!?" She felt Lin Zhenghui's spear targeting her 'white tiger' nestled in her valley, blazing hot.
"It won't work; this could kill you, and then how would I explain it to your deceased brother." Yuan'er shook her head and gently pushed him away.
Then she pushed him out of the room.
After that, she turned and hurried into her room, her pair of 36D melons swaying precariously, nearly bursting through her clothing.
Before Lin Zhenghui could follow her into the room, Yuan'er was holding a USB drive in her hand and stuffed it into his.
The young sister-in-law, Yuan'er, went back into the room and then firmly shut the door.
"..." Lin Zhenghui was left looking at the closed door and then down at the USB drive in his hand.
"This is what my brother left behind; you take it and have a look," Yuan'er's voice came from inside the room.
"What my brother left behind? What the hell is it?" Lin Zhenghui looked at his brother's legacy; the passion below cooled by half, the wicked thoughts in his mind extinguished.
Clutching the USB drive, Lin Zhenghui went back to his room to turn on his computer and check, to see if his brother had left any last words for him.
After all, he had just graduated from college and returned to his hometown to start a business, borrowing a hundred thousand to raise free-range poultry on a mountain, and the money hadn't been returned yet.
When he opened the contents of the USB drive.
He was stunned.
It contained all kinds of top international and domestic adult films, a sensation that just added fuel to the fire.
"Sister-in-law, what do you mean by this?" Lin Zhenghui wondered if Yuan'er was suggesting he get some practice in.
Yuan'er didn't respond, pretending not to hear him.
Lin Zhenghui certainly wasn't accustomed to calling for the five ladies!
Still, he decided to keep watching, browsing through those eye-popping scenes, each move and position coming to him naturally, as if by instinct.
But the wicked fire burning within him made his mind involuntarily conjure the image of Yuan'er's body, that pure and striking white tiger.
He was also certain that Sister-in-law Yuan'er had seen these eye-scalding contents before, otherwise how would she know about them?
Lin Zhenghui glanced at the time, it was already eleven o'clock at night.
At this moment.
Lin Zhenghui sneaked out of his own room like a thief, heading towards his sister-in-law's room.
"I wonder if sister-in-law has locked the door?" Lin Zhenghui gently pulled on the doorknob.
It wasn't locked!
Lin Zhenghui quietly opened the door, sneaking a peek to see if sister-in-law was asleep yet?
Nangong Yuan'er always slept with the bedside lamp on, dimming the light to its faintest so it wouldn't be glaring.
Under the soft light.
Lin Zhenghui saw a sleeping beauty on the bed, causing him to stand still beside her, staring at the sleeping Yuan'er.
Even in her sleep, she was unspeakably sexy and charming.
Beautiful!
Yuan'er lay on her side, her exquisitely innocent face peaceful, a thin quilt lazily resting on her slender waist, her smooth and soft slip dress wrapped around her full and enticing body.
Lin Zhenghui didn't wake her. Instead, he stretched out his boorish hand, gently pulling the thin duvet downwards from her waist area.
Her devilish figure fully revealed, the full, rounded curves of her buttocks rose steeply from her narrow waist, like hills.
Lin Zhenghui gazed at Yuan'er's plump melons peeking out from her nightgown, revealing a deep snowy cleavage, the white and smooth jelly-like mounds gently undulating with her breath...
"So white, so big..." Lin Zhenghui excitedly thought to himself.
Then he gently pulled the slip of the nightdress off the sleeping Yuan'er's shoulder, drawing it down to her arm.
The thief-hearted man's heart raced, his whole body flushed with fevered excitement, his breath coming in eager gasps.
When he saw the budding red plum on the peak of the snowy mountain, he swallowed his dry throat and licked his parched lips.
Bewitched, Lin Zhenghui, reaching out with his boorish hand, brushed the red plum at the crest of Yuan'er's snowy mounds with the back of his hand, pressing gently.
The sensation that came through the back of his hand made him want to use all five fingers.
But he feared Yuan'er might awaken, so he resisted the impulse and the evil fire within.
"Umm!" Nangong Yuan'er murmured in her sleep, her body slightly turning over.
This little movement scared Lin Zhenghui into pulling his hand back immediately, his eyes falling on Yuan'er's delicate facial features.
"Thank goodness she's not awake," Lin Zhenghui privately rejoiced.
If Lin Zhenghui had been more observant of Yuan'er's eyelids, perhaps he would have noticed her eyelashes trembling slightly, a clear sign she was not yet asleep.
But for now, Lin Zhenghui hadn't noticed this, only seeing her turn onto her back, lying flat on the bed.
The two snowy peaks were completely exposed to his view.
Under the soft light, they appeared even more beautiful, sacred, and charming, inciting any man's impulse to grab a hold.
But Lin Zhenghui didn't just want to grab them, instead, like a wolfish dog, he lightly used the tip of his tongue, to lick the red cherry atop the snow-white cream, keen to taste its flavor.
"Thank goodness she hasn't woken up, the taste is just right," Lin Zhenghui thought as he saw Yuan'er showing no signs of stirring, his boldness growing.
His gaze slowly shifted downwards, to her flat belly, to the little mound that rose ever so slightly, and his mind flashed back to the scene he witnessed in the bathhouse.
Thus, Lin Zhenghui gently lifted Sister-in-law Yuan'er's silky slip dress, flipping it over to her belly...