Chapter 15

“What kind of behavior is this? Put your clothes on right now!”

With a bang, the door slammed shut again. Shen Ruyu was breathing heavily, her head spinning, and she didn’t even know what to say anymore.

Last night, the mahjong game had broken up early because one of the players’ kids got into a car accident. Whether it was fate or just bad luck, tonight she’d been playing cards with colleagues, and someone else’s family had an emergency too. With no one to fill in on short notice, she’d come home early.

And then, as soon as she opened the door, she saw her daughter sucking on her son-in-law’s cock with utter devotion…

Now, with the door shut, Shen Ruyu’s breath was still ragged, her mind filled with the images she’d secretly glimpsed last night. She gritted her teeth, and a hazy thought crossed her mind—one that even she found shameless.

How could that little beast still get hard? Had they done it so many times again today…

Her daughter was so frail… how could she take such a pounding? It didn’t make sense.

Wait, this is my house. Why am I hiding outside like a thief?

Shen Ruyu’s fiery temper flared up the more she thought about it. She suddenly pushed the door open, only to find the living room empty. The young couple had already retreated upstairs.

Shen Ruyu smirked, pleased with her own intimidating presence, but for some reason, she also felt a twinge of disappointment. She glanced toward the stairs, bit her lower lip, and ultimately decided not to go up and scold them.

Mainly, she was a bit scared. What if she went upstairs and the young couple had locked their bedroom door—should she knock or not? And if she did knock, what if they were still in the middle of something?

Tangled in messy thoughts, she tossed and turned through another sleepless night. Remembering the way her daughter had sucked that cock with such blissful abandon, Shen Ruyu suddenly felt it all made perfect sense. When something feels that good, nothing you do seems strange.

The bedroom door was tightly shut. Yao Nan, blushing with embarrassment, said, “It’s all your fault. Mom saw everything.”

Xu Bin replied casually, “Don’t be scared, honey. It’s normal under the same roof. Our love life is our business. Who knew she’d come back so suddenly?”

“Whatever. Tomorrow, I’ll leave for work early. If Mom wants to yell at someone, she can yell at you.”

“Alright, alright, my precious!”

Though Yao Nan sounded angry, she still slipped under the covers, took the cock in her mouth, and sucked for a while, panting softly, “Husband, cum already. You’ve been hard all night.”

“Go to sleep. You’re exhausted. Next time, if you’re not so tired, I won’t let you off—I’ll even take your ass.”

Despite the crude, lustful words, the moment she was pulled into his arms, Yao Nan melted completely. She murmured tenderly, “Every part of Nannan belongs to her husband… anything is fine.”

“Nannan, I love you!”

Xu Bin didn’t make any further moves.

No messy thoughts filled his mind, no system tasks—just memories of these past years, heavy with guilt.

Yao Nan froze, then laughed and cried at the same time, holding Xu Bin especially tight.

Her hand rested on his cock but didn’t stroke it anymore. Suddenly, she asked, “Husband, what if Mom was willing to sleep with you?”

Her gaze was distant and hazy, tinged with a hint of excitement and a touch of probing. Xu Bin held her even tighter and laughed, “Get lost. Your mom would kill me if she didn’t already. I’ve already stolen such a good daughter from her.”

In their intimacy, Yao Nan smiled softly and happily, whispering, “Husband, let me blow you again.”

She’d been at it for a while earlier without him finishing, and now she felt a bit unwilling to give up. Xu Bin held her firmly, caressing her body, and said, “Let’s sleep. We’ll talk about it once you’ve rested up.”

“But you still haven’t cum.”

Yao Nan pouted stubbornly, her small hand continuing to stroke.

Xu Bin lifted her up and soothed her, “Forcing it like this isn’t that satisfying. It’s only thrilling when it’s like last night. Alright, let’s sleep.”

Holding his lovely wife, he drifted into a sweet sleep, embracing her especially tightly—considering that not long ago, they’d almost been sleeping in separate rooms.

When the morning alarm rang, Yao Nan turned it off, tiptoed to the bathroom, freshened up, kissed Xu Bin on the cheek, and headed off to work.

Her mother-in-law, Shen Ruyu, had never worked a day in her life, scraping by on the living expenses provided by her husband, Yao Baichuan, with his patriarchal attitude.

When Xu Bin came downstairs, the master bedroom door was shut. Bored, he stretched lazily and walked right in, openly admiring his mother-in-law’s sexy, fashionable lingerie.

Last night, he’d talked a lot with his wife. Yao Nan mentioned that most of it had been picked out by her older sister, Yao Xin. He had to admit, it was pretty slutty.

What caught Xu Bin’s eye were a few thongs, clearly worn. He held one to his nose and caught a faint scent. Could it be that his mother-in-law had shaved too?

“Ding… Mature and voluptuous mother-in-law mission line activated…”

The system’s voice echoed in his mind, and Xu Bin felt completely numb. Damn it, just holding his mother-in-law’s thong had triggered this? This random activation was way too childish and ridiculous.

“Ding… Shen Ruyu’s favorability: 40% (ordinary relationship level). Please increase favorability randomly. Mission reward: One chance to enter a woman’s heart.”

Whatever the hell this reward was, the mission was on. Thinking about the 100,000 in his account, Xu Bin felt a surge of motivation.

He thought it over and realized his mother-in-law wasn’t home. No doubt she’d gone to that usual teahouse to play mahjong.

Xu Bin had been to that teahouse a few times—either to drop off keys or deliver money when she’d lost. It was kind of funny: everyone playing cards there was a woman, young or old.

Apparently, the men found these women too chatty and gathered elsewhere to play. People who love gambling aren’t necessarily lecherous.

It was ten in the morning… Xu Bin thought for a moment and called Shen Ruyu. On the other end, her tone was surprised: “What’s up?”

Even though they were family, they barely ever called each other unless it was urgent.

“Mom, don’t bother buying lunch at noon. I’ll swing by and bring you something.”

People who went to that teahouse often arrived early to drink tea and chat with their favorite card partners. Many brought their own meals; those who didn’t had to buy their own.

Locals had joked that the place was a gossip hub and rumor mill.

Shen Ruyu wasn’t the diligent type, so she never brought her own food.

Xu Bin’s sudden attentiveness caught her off guard: “No need. I’ll just grab a boxed lunch downstairs.”

“Eating boxed lunches all the time isn’t nutritious. It’s settled.”

She was probably thinking, “Nothing good comes from unsolicited kindness,” but Xu Bin didn’t give her a chance to refuse. He hung up and immediately hailed a cab.

At the mall, Xu Bin browsed based on memory. He recalled how, a few days ago, his mother-in-law Shen Ruyu had come home seething with jealousy, ranting about how those gossips at the teahouse loved to show off. Wasn’t it just a gold bracelet worth a few thousand that someone’s daughter or son-in-law bought? So thin, and not even the priciest model…

She’d gone on and on for two days, full of envy and resentment, cursing those daughters for being useless and not honoring her properly.

Anyway, Xu Bin had caught an earful of scolding by association. At the time, he’d thought, “Why not go find your successful eldest son-in-law? Why curse me out so harshly?”

“Right, Jinliufu!”

Xu Bin slapped his forehead as it came back to him. He headed straight to the Jinliufu counter and asked for their new bracelet collection.

The saleswoman enthusiastically introduced them: “These are our latest seasonal bracelets. You can see which style suits you best.”

“This is from the Summer Cicada series, just released and selling very well…”

The saleswoman pitched eagerly.

Xu Bin didn’t need her spiel—he’d already heard enough from the constant nagging.

That teahouse was a gossip den. Once a bracelet became trendy, it was all about showing off and one-upping each other. His mother-in-law had even sourly mentioned that even her sister-in-law had bought one, and she was the only one without it, which was humiliating.

It was the same design, really. Gold jewelry could be crafted to look both luxurious and stylishly modern, with a stunning presence that stood out in the display case.

Prices varied by weight, ranging from a few thousand to tens of thousands. The most expensive one was 36,000—basically just a difference in thickness.

“Sir, you have excellent taste. Only a sufficient weight can fully showcase the bracelet’s exquisite beauty.”

You can’t catch a wolf without sacrificing a lamb. Xu Bin gritted his teeth and eyed the priciest model. The saleswoman immediately became almost alarmingly attentive.

“Two of them!”

Thinking of his wife, Yao Nan, and how he’d seemingly never given her any gift, Xu Bin felt a pang of guilt and bought two. Swiping his card, 72,000 vanished, and he winced a little.

But then, remembering that completing missions would bring endless rewards, Xu Bin let it go.