Chapter 899: Is This Expensive!

He just needed the right time and place. The School Beauty’s Feast quest had changed his thinking.

All the current quests—whether the sister-in-law main quest or the side quests—involved group sex. Solo missions were gone.

Nancy had triggered so many dungeons, yet she’d never even had a threesome before. After the one foursome, she’d shown a lot of resistance.

To complete as many dungeons as possible, he’d have to focus more effort on conditioning his sister-in-law.

Breaking down her pride and dignity, making her drop that icy aloofness—that was the priority now.

"My mouth is sore. Why haven’t you come yet..."

Brook had mastered deep-throating but was now out of breath after nearly twenty minutes. She gave up and switched to using her hand.

"Hehe, the second round always takes longer for a man. You know my gifts."

Luis was about to push her down when Brook said pitifully, "No more. I’m sore down there—it’s all swollen. You’re too rough every time."

"Hehe, that’s why I told you my wife can’t satisfy me alone, so she doesn’t mind me seeing other women. Now you can relax."

An affair is always hidden. No matter how wonderful the private moments, there’s always the fear of being caught.

Brook’s words gave Luis a bit of pride. She snorted and said defiantly, "Fine, you’re amazing, okay? My hand is sore too."

"Then leave it alone. After using ’public property,’ you have to take good care of it."

The phrase "public property" made Brook burst out laughing. She obediently stopped and used a wet wipe to clean his cock.

"Honey, sometimes I really want to divorce Darian."

Brook sighed as she lay in his strong arms. "That way, at least half this constant anxiety would be gone."

"Every time I see him, we fight. Since I’ve been with you, I haven’t let him touch or kiss me."

"I don’t go back often, but I’ve heard rumors. That bastard probably has something going on with some widow he plays cards with."

Brook said with a hint of resentment. "I know I don’t have the right to blame him, but it still bothers me."

She was the one who’d stepped out first, but humans are hypocritical creatures. Learning about Darian’s affairs had left her with mixed feelings.

Luis chuckled. "So you’re playing dumb?"

Brook shook her head, a calculating glint in her eyes. "Actually, this works to my advantage—it gives me a legitimate excuse to keep him away."

"I’ll find a chance to catch him red-handed. Make a big scene, then we can separate on better terms. Play the cold war game naturally."

She gently bit his shoulder and pouted. "You can’t marry me anyway, so let’s lock this in. If we ever get caught, my in-laws won’t be able to blame me."

Deep down, she was disgusted with Darian, but divorce in the countryside was a big deal.

She had to consider her parents’ reputation, and her in-laws had always treated her well. She couldn’t bring herself to pull the trigger.

Luis could see what she was thinking. He leered and licked her kiss-marked breasts, saying, "Divorce isn’t necessary. You’re already separated anyway—it doesn’t affect us being together."

"Besides, cuckolding a man and fucking his wife is way more exciting than sleeping with a divorced woman with no connection."

"You’re such a perverted bastard..."

Brook also found it more thrilling. She moaned and said passionately, "But you’re right. If I actually divorced him, it wouldn’t be as exciting."

They continued to cuddle and whisper sweet nothings until late. Finally, his sister-in-law sent a message.

She helped him dress, and after a lingering kiss, he left. The radiant, satisfied beauty was ready for a good night’s sleep.

Following Nancy’s directions, Luis arrived at the back gate of City Garden—the Northeast barbecue place they always supported.

The food was already ordered: cold beef, preserved egg tofu, and a few other appetizers were on the table.

Only Nancy and Deewa were there, both looking tired from work. Even without trying, these two stunning beauties drew every man’s gaze. The sudden arrival of Luis earned him plenty of envious looks.

"Come on, brother-in-law!"

Nancy poured him a full glass of beer, her eyes bright with excitement.

"You two seem to be in a great mood tonight?"

Luis chuckled. "What’s the good news?"

Normally, they didn’t drink at all, and Nancy especially had a low tolerance.

They clinked glasses and downed their drinks. Deewa smiled beside them. "Nancy’s follower count surged today—she’s up to 200,000, way ahead of Bubbles."

No wonder Nancy was in such high spirits. For her, driven by pure rivalry, this was a moment of triumph.

Their recent videos had been high-quality, especially the viral sales office series—they were the only team to film the villa district.

Riding the wave and seizing the opportunity, they’d posted multiple videos a day.

Each villa tour opened a window into a world ordinary people never saw, backed by Tiger Real Estate’s massive promotional campaign.

The topic became the talk of the town, and Nancy had quietly become the city’s top influencer.

Deewa subtly signaled. Luis took the hint and said, "That’s definitely worth celebrating!!!"

Another round of drinks. What a perfect chance to get them drunk. Alcohol was the best wingman.

Luis’s eyes lit up. "For such a big occasion, beer doesn’t do it justice. Let’s pack some food and head back to open a bottle of Tiger Gate Daqu."

"Oh? You’re willing to share? Let’s do it!"

Nancy was thrilled. She called the owner to pack up, then dragged Deewa to other shops to grab more snacks.

Back at the villa, his mother-in-law wasn’t home yet and everyone else was asleep. They closed the dining room door so as not to disturb anyone.

A table full of fragrant snacks, Luis brought up a bottle of old, simple-looking liquor from the basement.

"Is this expensive?"

Deewa asked, puzzled. She’d never heard of it, but Nancy seemed excited.

Nancy rinsed the glasses and said with a smile, "This is my brother-in-law’s treasure."