Return to 88: Starting from Marrying My Sister-in-law

Qian Youyou's high heels made a dull thud on the corridor carpet, and she only shook off Lu Yang's hand when she reached the corner.

Her eyes were red as she turned away: 'Do you really want to humiliate me like this?'

It turns out she heard everything.

But Lu Yang hadn't thought that way; it was just a casual remark.

So I looked around.

No one was around.

He went up to the girl and put his arm around her shoulder, saying, "Okay, don't be angry anymore. I was wrong. I shouldn't have spoken so softly. I should have spoken just enough for you to hear, but not enough for others to hear. That way, you wouldn't have to worry about our secret being found out by others."

Qian Youyou shrugged her shoulders forcefully twice.

She shook off his hand and said, "Who has secrets from you, you bastard."

I couldn't shake them off.

Lu Yang was holding her too tightly.

He immediately frowned and said, "Oh dear, you still can't coax me?"

The appropriate approach depends on the type of woman you're dealing with.

For women like this—who come from good families, have bad tempers, and are prone to tantrums—you should show your strength as a man. The stronger you are, the more she'll fall for your charm.

in turn.

If you choose to be humble and treat her like a princess, then I'm sorry, but too many people have done that before, and you're just one of them.

nothing special.

And you'll only be looked down upon by others.

Lu Yang wasn't entirely sure if the long-legged girl throwing a tantrum in front of him also had the personality of a rich girl, but it didn't matter. Her good family background was undeniable, and she was sure to have a lot of people flattering her. Since that was the case, he decided to refuse.

Qian Youyou happened to have her back to him.

Lu Yang placed his hands on her shoulders, then forcefully turned her clockwise to face him.

With another push forward, he forcefully shoved the other person so that their back was pressed against the wall.

He pressed his whole body against her.

At the very last moment, when noses were about to touch and mouths were about to touch, brace your hands against the wall.

A standard wall slam.

The aura of male hormones exploded completely.

Qian Youyou stared wide-eyed at Lu Yang, listening to his breathing.

The two shared the oxygen in this cramped space.

You are in me.

In an instant, her face flushed crimson.

Qian Youyou said nervously, "What...what are you going to do? Don't come any closer, let go of me, someone will see us."

Her eyes darted away.

Lu Yang immediately seized on the loophole in her home situation, so he teased her, "You mean, as long as no one sees it, it's fine, right?"

His breathing, his exhaled breath, hit her face.

Qian Youyou, who had never been in a relationship for over twenty years and had never encountered such a thrilling scene, suddenly felt as if she was suffocating.

She bit her lower lip with her two front teeth.

Tilt your head back.

He actually closed his eyes, as if he were drunk.

It looks like this...

Lu Yang felt a sudden surge of anger rising within him, making him completely forget that his earlier action was merely meant to scare her and that he had no real intention of doing anything to her.

But now, the arrow is already on the bowstring.

He didn't care about anything else, so he really kissed the tempting little mouth in front of him.

Four or five minutes later.

Lu Yang raised his head, and a crystal-clear line of water flowed from his mouth to Qian Youyou's slightly swollen mouth, like an inverted bridge connecting their hearts.

Qian Youyou was clutching her chest with both hands, sticking out her little tongue, raising her head to glare at Lu Yang, and gasping for breath; she had almost suffocated just now.

Thank goodness I didn't faint.

Lu Yang had caught his breath and looked down at her. Seeing her adorable appearance, he couldn't resist and lowered his head to kiss her slightly swollen red lips once again.

Qian Youyou frantically patted Lu Yang's back with both hands, trying to make him let go.

Let her go.

Otherwise she would die.

Unfortunately, she didn't understand that a woman's capacity to endure is limitless.

At first, she pounded hard on Lu Yang's back with her little fists, urging him to let go of her. But gradually, her blows became lighter and lighter until finally, her little fists loosened and she hooked her arms around Lu Yang's neck.

You say, what is this called?

Just as the two were passionately kissing, someone saw it from a distance, but dared not disturb them, and simply kept it in mind.

Then they quietly left.

Half an hour later, Lu Yang and Qian Youyou had switched battlefields.

In a bedroom on the top floor of this hotel.

This room was booked by my friend before he even started preparing for the adoption for his father; it was for his own temporary rest.

But now it has been requisitioned by Lu Yang.

After a passionate kiss, the two gradually lost control and naturally ended up kissing the large bed in the room.

At the last moment, however, Qian Youyou managed to hold him back.

The girl absolutely refused.

She said she wasn't ready yet, and now... it's completely different from what she had imagined.

She had already promised her sister-in-law, Yin Mingyue, who was Lu Yang's wife.

She has her eye on her husband, but she won't compete with him for his affections. Moreover, the Qian family only accepts sons-in-law who live with their wives' families, which her husband clearly doesn't meet, so she can rest assured.

Moreover, in order to appease her sister-in-law, she also told her sister-in-law her decision: to only borrow sperm and not have any physical contact. This way, she could satisfy her own desires and completely eliminate her sister-in-law's worries.

But now, the two of them...

"No, get up quickly. I'm not ready yet, and doing this would be unfair to your wife. I promised her, so don't make me break my promise, okay?"

Qian Youyou placed her hands on Lu Yang's chest and pushed upwards with all her might.

Although Lu Yang could force a breakthrough.

Seeing her resolute determination, which didn't seem like a push-and-pull tactic, I finally decided to give up and take it slow. Sometimes, being too hasty can be counterproductive.

So he casually lifted one foot.

Leaning against the big bed, he reached out with one hand and hooked the beauty under his arm.

"Come."

"Lie down on my chest for a bit first."

“Our Huanhuan, you can’t just go out like this, people will find out. I have something to ask you.”

Upon hearing this, Qian Youyou obediently pressed her face against his chest.

I could hear his strong heartbeat.

She said gently, "Go ahead and ask, but let's make this clear first: you're not allowed to say the words 'borrowing sperm.' If you say them again, I'll get angry."

This jerk sometimes has no sense of propriety and likes to tease her, so she needs to be prepared.

Lu Yang kissed her on the cheek, then looked up and said, "Don't worry, let's not talk about that. Let's talk about something else."

"Today is your father's birthday, so let's talk about the heir of your Qian family. Besides you, I only see that kid named Qian Feng. Are there any other people who could be your competitors?"

“Qian Feng is my uncle’s son. My uncle and my father are cousins. My uncle even lost a leg while saving my father. So my father felt guilty towards him and raised Qian Feng as his own son until he came of age.”

Qian Youyou rested her head on Lu Yang's chest, shifting to a more comfortable position, and said, "As for the others, they certainly don't have the same legitimacy as Qian Feng. After all, I am my father's own daughter. If they want to compete with me for the family fortune, besides gaining the support of most of the clan members, they also need to have some influence with my father. They can't possibly find a young man from the clan that my father looks down on and has no affection for to inherit my father's estate, can they?"

"And what about your third uncle?"

Lu Yang held a grape in his hand, quite interested in the middle-aged man who had been so flexible and assertive in the banquet hall.

"Isn't your third uncle also your father's cousin?"

"You're both cousins, but your uncle's son can compete with you for the position of head of the Qian family, so why can't his son?"

"And I just noticed that he seemed a bit deflated. His son was humiliated by me, and he didn't dare to utter a single word."

Qian Youyou frowned, and only breathed a sigh of relief when Lu Yang let go of her hand. "Third Uncle has always been a cautious and timid person. Back then, our Qian family encountered a very vicious enemy. My eldest uncle's leg was broken back then, and many other family members even lost their lives."

My third uncle, however, was too cowardly to fight back and caused a lot of trouble. He tried to lead many of his clansmen to surrender to the enemy, which almost split our entire Qian family apart. Afterwards, he even knelt down before my father, and only then did my father accept him back.

Do you think the son of such a person is qualified to inherit?
Even if my dad agreed, those old folks who were involved back then and are still alive would never agree. (End of Chapter)