Chapter 12: Angering Sister-in-Law Again

Indeed, Nangong Yuan'er did give her brother-in-law a massage. Although the technique was a bit rough, it didn't affect the outcome.

At the same time, she saw Lin Zhenghui looking thoroughly relaxed and enjoying himself.

It made Yuan'er start to doubt the truth of Lin Zhenghui's words.

Recalling how he had sneaked into her room the night before, her heart raced like a frightened deer, "This guy, could he be thinking of making a move on me in the middle of the night?"

"Does it hurt?" Nangong Yuan'er asked as she noticed his relaxed demeanor, which made her cheeks flush to the base of her neck.

"Not at all!" Lin Zhenghui said.

"Where is the injury?" Nangong Yuan'er still asked out of concern.

"It's higher up, can you check for me? I can't see it myself."

"Really?"

"Mhm, could you turn the light brighter and take a look for me?"

Nangong Yuan'er didn't think much of it.

She actually turned on the ceiling light and led him to sit on the edge of the bed, then checked on him with her face blushing.

Injury!?

Yuan'er wasn't a nurse, she really couldn't tell where the injury was.

But the shameless Lin Zhenghui seized the opportunity, insisting Yuan'er continue to help him "cool down."

"Sister-in-law, you are so good to me."

Lin Zhenghui watched her bending over, focusing with great care on examining him, not realizing that the view down her neckline was fully exposed to his gaze.

All he knew was that with her every move, those two 36Ds swayed, nearly blinding him with their brightness.

Especially the two "red plums" atop the snowy peaks, swaying as if in the wind.

"I am your sister-in-law. If I'm not good to you, to whom should I be good?" Nangong Yuan'er said, giving him a watery stare.

At the same time, she noticed Lin Zhenghui's wolfish gaze fixed intently on the inside of her neckline.

Yuan'er pretended not to notice, so as not to make the atmosphere too awkward.

"Sister-in-law, I really like you. Why don't you marry me instead, and we can live together?"

Having said that, Lin Zhenghui grabbed her small hand and yanked forward, causing her to topple into his arms.

"Hmm!?"

Nangong Yuan'er gently pushed him away, "That's impossible. If I ended up killing you, your mother and brother would haunt me as ghosts."

Lin Zhenghui didn't care for so much; he rolled over and pinned his sister-in-law beneath him, even pulling the straps down to her arms.

Exposing her two 36Ds, they bobbed left and right, making his eyes lose reason.

He lowered his head and kissed the "red plums" above...

"Hmm? Lin Zhenghui, what are you doing? We can't do this..." Nangong Yuan'er pushed him away with force.

"Sister-in-law, I like you. Just give in to me, I promise to treat you well," Lin Zhenghui said, looking at her as she shook her head and pushed him away.

"Lin Zhenghui, if you keep this up, I'm going to get angry," Nangong Yuan'er said, frowning deeply and glaring at the little brother-in-law who was trying to seduce her.

"Sister-in-law..." Seeing her angry, Lin Zhenghui involuntarily stopped.

Nangong Yuan'er forcefully pushed him to one side, straightened the straps that had slipped down her shoulders, and pointed at the door, shouting, "Get out!"

"I..." Lin Zhenghui, upon hearing his sister-in-law's shout, instantly regained his senses, becoming sober.

Facing his angry sister-in-law, he didn't know how to explain and felt he shouldn't have treated her like that.

Lust often made people lose their reason.

Lin Zhenghui was in such a situation.

Back in his room, he cursed himself, "It's all your fault, what should I do now, sister-in-law is angry."

Indeed, Nangong Yuan'er was truly angry.

If Lin Zhenghui snuck into her room, she could pretend to be asleep and unaware of anything.

But she couldn't comply with his blatant harassment.

"What should I do? Lin Zhenghui's brother, teach me, what should I do?" Nangong Yuan'er curled up in the corner of the bed, her mind in turmoil.