Yin Fusheng

Chapter 430 - 430 419 Catching Adultery in Bed


430: Chapter 419 Catching Adultery in Bed 430: Chapter 419 Catching Adultery in Bed “Hehe, so you know what tickling feels like too, huh?” Song Yun whispered in Li Shishi’s ear, “You didn’t think about whether I’d get ticklish when you brushed your hair against the tip of my nose just now.


Only two more hours to go.”


“Ah, I’m wrong, Song Yun, I really know I’m wrong.


Please don’t touch my belly anymore, it’s so ticklish,” Li Shishi pleaded with a crumpled face.


“There will be something even more ticklish in a moment.” Song Yun’s hands slowly moved upward, and with Li Shishi already weakened, she had no power to resist and could only watch Song Yun mischievously continue.


“Song Yun, don’t move your hands up any further, I beg you, please spare me this once?” Li Shishi’s eyes shimmered with a tearful plea.


“Let you off the hook, huh?


It’s not impossible,” Song Yun teased cryptically.


“But…”


“But what?


Just tell me, and I’ll agree to anything,” Li Shishi said pitifully.


“They are about to wake up, and if you keep going, they’ll see us.”


“Don’t worry, just call me ‘hubby’ first and let’s see,” Song Yun said with a sleazy grin.


“If you don’t say it well, I might have to spank you.”


“What?


I would never call you that,” Li Shishi retorted indignantly.


“How can you be like this?


Come up with something else; it’s too embarrassing for me to say.”


“Ah!


You won’t even agree to such a small thing, I guess we should continue then.” Song Yun sighed as if disappointed.


“No, don’t move your hands up anymore,” Li Shishi, feeling Song Yun’s hands becoming restless again, quickly grabbed his hands and pulled them out of her clothes pleading, “I really can’t say it, please pick something else.”


“But I really want to hear it,” Song Yun said with a smirk, enjoying the pleasure of teasing Li Shishi.


Watching her react like a startled little animal looking at him gave him an inexplicable thrill.


“But… but—” before Li Shishi could finish, Song Yun’s hands slipped away from her grasp, and he playfully said, “If you don’t call out, it’s okay, you’ll just pay a small price.”


“I’ll say it, isn’t that enough?” Li Shishi murmured hesitantly, “Hus…


hus—”


But no matter how she tried, she couldn’t complete the second syllable.


Seeing this, Song Yun placed his hand back on Li Shishi’s belly and said, “For every wrong shout, I’ll move up five centimeters, but you can keep getting it wrong if you like.”


“Hus…” Li Shishi realized she still couldn’t say it; it was too embarrassing.


This situation now felt like something straight out of a Japanese adult film.


“That’s one time,” Song Yun smiled as he moved his hands up another five centimeters.


“Now there’s only about another ten centimeters to the highest peak.


Just two more tries and I’ll achieve my goal.”


“Oh, don’t, it’s so tickly,” Li Shishi wailed.


“Song Yun, please just let me off this one time, I really can’t say it, it’s too embarrassing.”


“That also counts as one time.


Until you say ‘hubby,’ every sentence you speak counts as a mistake,” Song Yun grinned, moving his hand up another five centimeters.


As Song Yun was about to reach her chest, Li Shishi quickly crossed her hands over her chest, tilted her head to the side with a blurry gaze, and whispered, “Hus… hubby.”


“What did you just say?


I couldn’t quite hear you, say it louder,” Song Yun declared triumphantly.


“Hubby,” Li Shishi said again softly, then buried her head in the pillow and muttered, “If you keep pushing me, believe me, lady, I’ll turn against you.”


Reading the situation, Song Yun saw that Li Shishi was at her limit.


Training couldn’t be achieved abruptly; it had to be built over time.


Now, his expression relaxed as if he had finally managed to relieve himself after being constipated for five days.


Just then, the door was pushed open, and Song Yuxue, rubbing her eyes and yawning, said, “Bro, why is it so noisy in your room this early in the morning?”


Song Yun hadn’t expected Song Yuxue to come in.


Damn it, hadn’t he locked the door last night?


That’s right, the little girl had knocked last night, and though he locked the door then, he must have forgotten to relock it after she left.


What should he do now?


If the little girl saw him and Li Shishi in such a bizarre pose, wouldn’t she be utterly shocked?


Fortunately, Song Yun was quick to react.


He grabbed the blanket next to him and covered Li Shishi with it, saying, “I was just watching a movie, probably turned the volume up too high.”


Underneath the blanket and overhearing this, Li Shishi, fuming, pinched Song Yun’s waist viciously.


It wasn’t easy for her, having almost sacrificed herself just by covering Song Yun with a blanket.


Sacrificing might not have been a big deal, as her heart was utterly devoted to Song Yun.


What really annoyed her was this jerk’s failure to lock the door, suffering from repeated intrusions by those girls which might make them laugh at her if they saw her in Song Yun’s room—thinking about this made Li Shishi pinch even harder.


“Hehe, you still have sleep crust in your eyes, go wash up,” Song Yun laughed, barely containing his pain.


“Really?


Oh wow, there is.” The little girl checked herself in the mirror next to Song Yun’s bed.


“Well, it’s okay since we’re all family, I can wash up later.”


Song Yun let out a bitter laugh.


Oh, little lady, please just leave; your sister-in-law is about to twist my waist off.


“Hey, why does it feel like there’s someone else on your bed?” The little girl curiously walked around the bed, “Bro, is there someone under your blanket?”


“No, there’s no one.


It’s just me here,” Song Yun stuttered.


“Alright, Yuxue, you better go now, I still need to change my clothes.”


“No way, there’s definitely someone under there, or it wouldn’t be so bulged up.” The little girl ignored Song Yun’s protests, suddenly flipped the blanket open, and beheld a shocking sight.


Because of how things physically stood with Song Yun that early in the morning and with Li Shishi pushed under the blanket, from Song Yuxue’s angle, it looked like a mighty pillar swinging in front of Li Shishi combined with her shy demeanor became a huge misinterpretation.


“Bro, bro, I was wrong, I was wrong, I’ll leave right now,” The little girl finally realized why her brother had been trying to hustle her out—it was because she was interrupting a moment.


“Yuxue, don’t go,” Li Shishi, no longer holding back, stood up and fiercely kicked Song Yun, shouting, “It’s all your fault for stirring up trouble.”


Then she rushed out after Song Yuxue, not even bothering to put on her slippers, leaving Song Yun sprawling on the bed, shaping a ‘big character’ and thinking, Damn, what gods have I offended?


It used to be Li Yueyue and Qingluan interrupting, now it’s my own sister.


This is just tragic.