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Lin Zhenghui had no idea he was being watched by a certain conglomerate's chairman.
All he knew was that today's live stream earnings were 3,000 yuan, just for two hours of work.
"Big spender, is it a bit too much to block her?"
Lin Zhenghui thought about how the other party had tipped him several thousand yuan, and without saying much, he had blocked her, feeling it was a bit excessive.
"Why care so much? Not everyone gets to taste this piece of fresh meat." After the live stream, Lin Zhenghui put his phone back in his pocket.
Then he entered the chicken coop, helped Yuan'er clean up the chicken droppings, and collected eggs, taking care of the usual chores.
"Yuan'er, do the clothes I bought for you fit?"
Lin Zhenghui's eyes occasionally glanced between her long, round thighs, at the hills strained taut by her tight pants, giving him a heart-fluttering temptation.
His mind couldn't help but flash back to the scene he saw last night, those snow-white hills, devoid of a single weed, that he couldn't shake off.
"Where are you staring with those eyes? If you're thinking about women, I can find you a matchmaker later." Nangong Yuan'er saw Lin Zhenghui's fiery eyes, fixed on her two 36D headlights in front.
It made her involuntarily think back to last night when this guy ran into her room, lifted her quilt and clothes, and sneakily licked the red plum on the peak of her snowy mountain.
At the thought, she felt an electric tingle, her secret place moistened, and a shy blush crept over her cheeks.
"I don't like any other woman, if I were to marry, it would be you, Yuan'er."
Lin Zhenghui stated plainly, nearly rushing over to embrace Yuan'er then and there.
But just watching her clean the chicken coop, those 36D headlights swinging left and right, they seemed ready to burst from her clothes.
"I'm your sister-in-law, and you're my younger brother-in-law, it's impossible between us, stop thinking about it," Nangong Yuan'er gave him a definitive response.
"You know, I'm not my mother's biological child, my brother isn't my real brother, I was adopted, the DNA report is still in my room," Lin Zhenghui said to his stubborn sister-in-law.
"It doesn't matter, I am still your sister-in-law by name," Nangong Yuan'er thought about her own prediction of being a 'white tiger,' she did not want Lin Zhenghui to follow in her brother's footsteps.
"Okay then, just answer me one question and I won't worry about it anymore," Lin Zhenghui knew he couldn't change her mind quickly.
"What question?" Yuan'er looked at his frustrated face and couldn't help but find it a little funny.
"Last night, the USB drive you gave me, have you looked at the contents? Answer me honestly, don't lie." Lin Zhenghui was eager to know if Yuan'er had learned the moves inside.
"That, I saw a little bit..." Yuan'er's face instantly flushed to her neck, her shy appearance and gestures seemed even more adorable and charming.
Seeing her bashful demeanor, Lin Zhenghui got more audacious, took Yuan'er's hand, and said, "Why not learn from the heroine inside, and use other methods to help me with my physiological needs?"
Having said that.
A high tent had once again pitched itself in the crotch of Lin Zhenghui's pants, as if not extinguishing his lust, his 'brother' would not be pacified.
He stared intently at the hills strained against Yuan'er's tight denim jeans, his throat began to go dry.
"No, we can't do this," Yuan'er shook her head.
"We don't have to go all the way, just using hands should be okay, right?" Lin Zhenghui didn't suggest using her mouth or her two 36D headlights.
At the mention of using hands, Nangong Yuan'er's eyes involuntarily fell on Lin Zhenghui's crotch, looking at the high tent there.
She quickly turned her face away, not daring to face this so-called younger brother-in-law, afraid she couldn't resist agreeing to his request.
But considering his current fired-up state, not giving him an answer would mean he wouldn't let it rest.
"I'll think about it," Yuan'er said softly.
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He thought to himself, "Seems like I shouldn't let him eat too many eggs!"
Everyone knows that they run an ecological chicken farm.
Each time they butcher a chicken, it's always a rooster, and the two eggs as big as thumbs are cooked with leeks for Lin Zhenghui, saying that 'man eggs' are very nourishing for men.
When he heard Yuan'er say she'd think about it, Lin Zhenghui knew he had a chance and was one step closer to success.
Just then.
Chen Xuemei, a regular customer from the village, arrived at his ecological chicken farm on her electric scooter.
It seemed she came running here every three or five days.
"Xuewei? Are you here to catch chickens again? You know, if you called me, I'd catch them and take them back for you. There's no need for you to come all the way here."
Lin Zhenghui saw the appearance of Xuewei, who always took great care of her beauty, with her attractive and stunning looks, skin as white and smooth as snow, and a full, mature figure.
He immediately greeted this regular customer.
He secretly sighed, "She's so pretty and so well-built, and her husband hasn't come back for almost a year. It's such a waste to leave her at home alone; how great it would be if she were to fall into my arms."
"What if I said I came here to see you, would you believe me?" Chen Xuemei noticed the prominent little tent above his trouser front, and she immediately shot Lin Zhenghui a seductive glance.
"Xuewei, don't make fun of me. Come on, which chicken do you like? I'll catch it for you!"
Lin Zhenghui looked at Xuewei, with her full and mature figure and a face that wore an alluring charm, and he chuckled foolishly.
If you were to say that Yuan'er is the prettiest woman in the surrounding ten miles,
Then the Xuewei standing before him was definitely the most beautiful woman in all the neighboring villages.
Her husband was away at sea all year round, returning to the village once or twice a year at most, and it was only her and her mother at home.
"Lin Zhenghui, little brother, what are you thinking about? Are you thinking about a woman?" Xuewei asked with a smile in her eyes as she stared at the tent in his pants.
"No, how could that be, in these wild and desolate temples there are no women to think about," Lin Zhenghui denied.
"Stop pretending, we're not kids. What is it? Are you thinking about doing it with your sister-in-law?"
Chen Xuemei saw Nangong Yuan'er picking eggs in the chicken coop, her fiery, slim, and perfect body even made her envious.
The one thing she could take pride in was that she was one cup size bigger than Nangong Yuan'er.
If Yuan'er was a D cup, then she was an E cup.
"Don't talk nonsense, come on, I'll catch a chicken for you," said Lin Zhenghui, picking up a handful of grain and heading towards the free-range chickens foraging nearby after his secret thoughts were exposed.
"What do you think of me? Do you want to have a go with me?"
This Chen Xuemei, three years older than Lin Zhenghui, looked at his sharply handsome features and she took the initiative to signal Lin Zhenghui.
She thought of her own husband, who hadn't been home for 360 days of the year, sometimes not coming back for a year and a half when he was at sea.
It was only occasionally when his ship docked that he would call home to check in.
At that thought, she felt she was no different from a widow, certainly not as fortunate as his sister-in-law Nangong Yuan'er.
"Xuewei, stop joking with me. If someone else found out, it could be deadly," Lin Zhenghui stealthily glanced at his sister-in-law. She did not overhear.
"Oh, what are you afraid of? My husband isn't home anyway. Even if the radish is pulled out, the hole is still on my body and isn't lost. You know what I mean," Chen Xuemei said, sidling close with a serpentine twist of her waist and whispering in Lin Zhenghui's ear.
Then she said with a laugh, "What if I buy three chickens a week from you, and give you a year's rent for free...?"