Hearing Liu Siyu's words, Zhao Chi actually breathed a sigh of relief. He remembered that that time with his sister-in-law didn't lead to anything substantial; at most, the current situation with Liu Siyu wasn't much different.
Therefore, Zhao Chi spoke haltingly, holding back half of what he might have said, and did not directly expose his true relationship with his sister-in-law. With this approach, he could also comfort Liu Siyu's heart a bit.
"Brother-in-law, then tell me, do you really like my sister or my sister-in-law, or do you like..." Liu Siyu faltered here, her pretty face flushing with shyness, her teeth gently biting her lip, head lowered, something elusive in her demeanor.
Zhao Chi was slightly taken aback; he hadn't expected Liu Siyu to ask such a question. But at that moment, he suddenly felt a thrilling sensation because the squatting Liu Siyu was forcefully pressing her ample breasts together, rubbing them against his manhood with increasing vigor.
