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

Qian Youyou told Lu Yang a story.

The main character in the story is her cowardly and timid third uncle.

This shows that she does not think her third uncle's son is qualified to compete with her for the position of heir to the Qian family.

Her enemy is not her third uncle.

It's not his third uncle's son either.

On the contrary, it was because they completely lost their good relationships and popular support.

My third uncle found it difficult to gain a foothold in the clan.

She could only rely on her father, and then on her father's pure bloodline descendants.

And over the years.

This third uncle has always kept a low profile.

Therefore, in conclusion...

In her opinion, it's best to avoid making enemies of this third uncle if possible.

And who knows, when she inherits her father's position in the future, she might need to use his services someday.

To summarize briefly: this third uncle, who has kept a low profile for decades, is, in her opinion, the most worthwhile elder uncle to win over.

I know you might be upset.

"His son offended you at the banquet just now."

Qian Youyou drew circles around Lu Yang's belly button with her finger.

I pinched his abs.

He laughed and said, "Qian Xiang is the most useless of my cousins. He's been a troublemaker since he was a child, even more so than my brother. He's caused so much trouble over the years, and my third uncle has always had to clean up his messes. He's broken several sticks in the process. But although he's a troublemaker, he's also brainless. He makes small mistakes all the time, but I've never heard of him making any big mistakes or doing anything heinous. Mr. Lu, you're a magnanimous person, why don't you spare him?"

They even resorted to using their feminine wiles.

Lu Yang had never seen her speak so softly and gently before.

So he smiled and raised his hand, grabbing her mischievous little hand that was playing tricks on his belly. "Call me brother, call me brother and I'll let him go."

This was nothing serious; that kid was just speaking out on behalf of the Qian clan, saying what he called "fair words."

He'd already been slapped by his own father.

Lu Yang wasn't so vengeful as to want to cause him trouble again; he had long forgotten about the matter.

But since someone brought it up, especially in this kind of setting and situation...

Can he say that he has long forgotten?
Of course not.

He might not care about the person, but the girl in his arms...

Hmm, we need to give him a little treat.

Qian Youyou really likes Lu Yang's abs.

I stopped letting her pinch my fingers.

She immediately straightened her face and said angrily, "I'm a year older than you. You want me to call you brother? No way. You should call me sister instead. Hurry up and call me sister."

She thought she could intimidate Lu Yang.

Little did she know, Lu Yang had already figured her out completely.

He lifted his leg and placed it on her long, fair legs, then turned over and pinned her down.

Control her hands.

He teased from above, "Sister, sister, sister, sister, dear sister, now I've finished calling you that, it's your turn."

"However, you can call me brother for now. You have to call me dad now, or I'll execute you on the spot."

Qian Youyou felt very uncomfortable being pressed down by him.

But these are not the point.

The key point is that her panic was written all over her face.

It is impossible to break free.

That bastard is so strong, he squeezed her hand so hard it hurt.

Humph.

He had absolutely no sense of tenderness or compassion. The key point is that despite his rudeness, she didn't feel any aversion; instead, a feeling of joy welled up within her, like ants crawling across her body—numbing and burning, yet she didn't even cry out in pain.

This is impossible.

That's definitely an illusion.

Qian Youyou is a good girl, still a virgin. How could her body develop such a shameless tendency?
"Let me go, please, I need to pee."

If she hesitated for even a second longer, she would completely break down.

So even when she needed to pee, she whispered it out loud in public.

The only answer is that she really couldn't hold back anymore, and she was very scared that if she didn't do something, she would let the other person completely possess her body.

Lu Yang looked down from his high vantage point.

His expression froze for a moment: Why was this girl reacting so strongly?
No.

I'll make you call me Dad.

I didn't tell you to just stand there... Ah!

It's unclear whether all spinsters react as strongly to even the slightest external stimulus as she does now.

But Lu Yang liked it very much.

So he leaned down and gently bit her earlobe, saying, "Call me 'Daddy' first, and I'll let you go. Otherwise, you can pee. I've never seen what it's like for a girl to wet the bed."

"No, let go first."

Qian Youyou's face turned bright red, and her whole body was tense.

Lu Yang, however, continued to tease her, "No, you call first."

Qian Youyou was so angry she wanted to bite someone. "No, let go first."

She couldn't help but twist her body.

Lu Yang immediately said, "Hiss, don't move, or I'll execute you on the spot."

The two of them are like a taut string, already stretched to its limit. If either of them applies just a little more force, the string will snap and they'll burst into flames.

It burst into flames.

But both of them knew very well that reason told them that this was not the time, whether they looked for reasons from the outside or from within.

Today is Mr. Qian's 60th birthday, and Lu Yang came to freeload without even giving a gift. That's bad enough, but he also slept with Mr. Qian's daughter. Isn't that just being a bastard?

Qian Youyou, needless to say, had even more concerns than Lu Yang.

"Jingle Bell."

Just then, Lu Yang's phone on the sofa and Qian Youyou's phone in her bag both rang at the same time.

It seems particularly harsh.

This finally resolved the awkward situation the two were in, neither here nor there.

There was a reason.

Lu Yang quickly released his grip on the other person's legs, rolled off the bed, picked up his phone from the bedside table, and pretended to answer a call.

"Hey."

"Who let you in? Didn't I tell you not to bother me unless it's important?"

"Boss, something's happened! Old Master Qian is coughing up blood, and the banquet hall is in complete chaos. Come down here right away!"

Xiao Jiu's flustered voice came through the phone.

Lu Yang froze, holding his phone.

Then he suddenly turned around.

Sure enough, I saw a pretty face filled with fear and tears.

Qian Youyou followed Lu Yang out of bed, not even having time to straighten her wrinkled clothes, and ran out the door with her high heels in hand.

Lu Yang was startled and quickly stopped her, gesturing with his lips towards her lower body.

"Well, I know you're in a hurry, but you have to put your pants on first."

It turned out that it was inconvenient and uncomfortable to wear before, but at Lu Yang's insistence, she was now only wearing her underwear.

If things continue like this, Lu Yang definitely won't stand for it! (End of Chapter)