Playing With Vera

Vera smiled smugly, letting out a humph as she said, "You perverted brother-in-law, don't think you can bully me just because I'm young. If you dare try anything, I'll bite you to death and then tell my second sister."

The mention of "bite" and the imagery it evoked made Ryan's mind wander for a moment. Seeing her triumphant expression, Ryan chuckled helplessly. "Baby, are you dog or something?"

"That's right, I am! So what?" she replied, puffing her cheeks in mock indignation.

Seeing Ryan deliberately put on a dejected face, Vera laughed even more happily. "I specialize in biting shameless perverts like you. If I catch one, I bite one!"

Breaking down the word "bite" in this way sparked some rather mischievous thoughts. Watching the feisty little girl act fierce only made her appear more innocent and endearing—her mock threats had no real menace, instead stirring a mischievous curiosity.

With her stunning combination of youthful features and an enviable figure, Vera was the epitome of charm. While imagining her in playful costumes like school uniforms was delightful, Ryan couldn't help but wonder: would she look cuter as a catgirl or a collared puppy girl? The choices were truly difficult.

Seeing her continue to bask in her own cleverness, Ryan flashed a decidedly mischievous smile. He raised his arm, showing her the faint bite marks left by her teeth, which still glistened slightly with her saliva.

Vera gave him a coquettish glance and said, "Serves you right. You're lucky I didn't bite you harder."

Ryan chuckled, bringing his arm closer to his mouth. With an exaggerated motion, he stuck out his tongue and began licking the bite marks, making loud smacking noises as he did so. "Mmm, Baby mouth tastes so sweet,"

"Ugh, you're disgusting! Why are you licking my saliva?!" Vera froze for a moment, her cheeks instantly turning bright red. She rushed forward, shoving him angrily. "You gross pervert, get out of my room!"

Although the act could technically be considered a form of indirect kissing, Ryan's exaggeratedly lewd expression made her feel so embarrassed that she was both angry and flustered.

Taking advantage of her move to push him, Ryan suddenly sidestepped, causing her to stumble. Losing her balance and nearly falling, Vera instead landed in a solid, warm embrace.

Ryan took advantage of the situation and hugged her, feeling this petite but extremely soft body.

Unlike the mature and charming body of his mother-in-law, the body of his sister-in-law, who was 18 years old, was particularly soft and elastic. When he pounced on her, they hugged each other face to face.

The pair of huge breasts that made people daydream almost reached Ryan's chest, swaying softly with full impact and showing the invincible elasticity of youth. It felt inferior to his mother-in-law but not worse than his wife's body after the transformation.

The sweet body fragrance came to his nose, with a little bit of milk-like smell that was different from others.

She was stunned by the hug. Ryan took the opportunity to kiss her on the face and said with a smile, "Baby is so good to brother-in-law."

She was a little angry just now. She wanted to get angry but ended up throwing herself into Ryan's arms. The atmosphere became ambiguous, especially since Ryan was only wearing underwear.

In fact, it was still hard when he walked in. Now the penis was pressed against her lower abdomen through the fabric. It was so hard that Vera couldn't help feeling it.

Vera screamed in shock and struggled madly, saying, "Stinky brother-in-law... Let me go, I must tell my sister, you are too much..."

She was panicked and incoherent, but this struggle was really not a cowardly one.

At this time, he should have used the mobile phone to seduce her, so that something could happen or get closer, break the window paper and have some intimate and cross-border behavior.

However, the task of the childlike big-breasted sister-in-law was still dormant and not activated. Ryan was also worried about something unexpected, so he could only restrain his impulse at this time.

"Okay!"

Ryan let her go. Vera took a few steps back and curled up her legs at the head of the bed. She looked at Ryan with red eyes and bit her lower lip, as if she was trying to control herself from crying.

Her stubborn little look was heartbreaking, like a frightened little rabbit trembling and looking at the beast that hurt her.

It seemed that she was really angry. The little girl just didn't know how to tease her. Ryan thought about it and sighed, "Why are you two mother and daughter the same?"

"What do you mean by the same mother and daughter?"

Vera was in a trance and forgot that anger was full of doubts and curiosity.

Sure enough, women are born gossipers. Another reason is that Ryan felt that his step-by-step approach was right. She had already shyly adapted to touching her little hand.

Thinking carefully, there was nothing to make her angry. The only explanation was that this Y-head probably just went downstairs and saw the scene of him and his mother-in-law hugging each other.

Just now Ryan was a little dazed and thought it was his own illusion. It seems that she was really peeping.

Women are full of gossip regardless of age. Ryan naturally whetted her appetite and lowered his voice and said, "Your mother almost cried after hugging me just now."

While talking, Ryan moved closer. Vera did not dodge this time but blinked her big eyes with tears. She was full of innocence and curiosity to know gossip.

Ryan smiled and took her hand again.

This time Vera pretended to shake it twice and let the man hold her hand. She glanced down and saw the big tent in Ryan's crotch, so she turned her head away with a red face.

Ryan touched her hand gently without any excessive action, licked his lips and quickly organized his words,

"Just now, your mom was talking to me about your living expenses. I told her she didn't need to worry and that I'd handle everything. She was quite touched and hugged me, saying it felt wonderful to have a man in the house who could take care of things."

"She said she used to worry herself sick raising the three of you on her own, and now that I'm helping with your education, she's especially happy."

By all accounts, those words were warm and touching. However, Ryan underestimated his sister-in-law's rebellious streak.

Vera pouted, rolled her eyes, and snorted, "My mom sure knows how to say nice things. But all the housework is done by me and my second sister. She doesn't even work and just lazes around at home. All she does is play cards and hang out."

"It's not like she's too busy. She's just lazy and doesn't want to spend money. She sure talks a good game."

Hearing this, Ryan felt a little awkward and thought to himself, Well, your view of your mom is certainly spot-on.

He had originally thought that his bookworm sister-in-law, with her quiet and charming personality, was the picture of innocence.

But now, it seemed her wit and rebellious nature were evident. Perhaps schools these days were breeding grounds for rebellion, or maybe he had simply been too quick to idealize her.

Ryan quickly changed tactics. He gently kissed her hand and said softly, "So, does my darling Vera want her brother-in-law to keep her company, or does she want her mom?"

This was a soul-searching question. After all, Olivia was stingy and fond of lecturing, always quick to scold her.

On the other hand, Ryan took her shopping, treated her to fine dining, and bought her many beautiful clothes—items she had never worn or even dreamed of owning before.

Most importantly, her brother-in-law was so gentle... and so thoughtful. Even when he acted cheeky, he never went too far.

Thinking of this, Vera blushed slightly but stubbornly replied, "Mom scolds people, but she doesn't act cheeky like my brother-in-law does."

She didn't mention money at all, but her softened tone and the sweet look in her eyes as she glanced at Ryan revealed the answer.

Vera wasn't ungrateful. She was well aware that Ryan had spent thousands on her in just one day. If it were Olivia, life would be one of frugality.

This was the first time she had been pampered like this. Her heart was both touched and happy, though she was too shy to express it outright.

"Your brother-in-law just thinks every part of his darling smells wonderful!"

Taking advantage of the moment, Ryan even gave her a small lick with his tongue.