Luis found it even more perplexing.

Nancy giggled and said, "Maybe she has taken a fancy to you. With Nina's face and figure, don't tell me you didn't feel any lust."

That enchanting beauty, like an elven princess, would stir desire in any man, but this matter was just too inexplicable, making it impossible for Luis not to overthink.

As he was pondering, Nancy bit her silver teeth and said, "Nina said that if you are willing to accompany her, then whether renting or selling can be negotiated. Not only the second floor, but even the warehouse on the third floor can be cleared out for us to use."

This was clearly an enticement. Seeing that his sister-in-law was also filled with temptation, Luis thought for a moment and smiled, saying, "Alright then, consider it going for a free meal. I also want to see what she is really up to."

Seeing Luis agree, the fairy-like sister-in-law was overjoyed. In her eyes, this was all an expression of her brother-in-law's love for her.

However, the awkward part was that the cocktail party would not begin until five in the evening, and it was only just past one now. Luis rubbed his hungry stomach and said, "Big sister, what are your plans now? Is my brother-in-law going?"

"I will go with him then, and you will go with Nina."

Seeing that Luis was neither angry nor jealous, Nancy cautiously said, "Your brother-in-law said he will prepare himself, and that I just need to persuade you."

Hearing this, Luis could not help but smile ambiguously and lustfully, reaching out to stroke her thigh as he said, "Big sister, it seems our brother-in-law trusts you too much."

"Knowing you were coming to persuade me, once you poured that aphrodisiac potion, I couldn't refuse. It seems I am utterly bewitched by you."

Though it sounded somewhat exaggerated, the reality appeared to be just that, and it was not merely about spending so much money.

What was truly chilling was that Daniel had consistently let his wife handle matters, but Nancy, with her muddled temperament, did not dwell on it. What moved her was that her brother-in-law had always agreed to her inexplicable requests and never refused.

"I, I ordered stockings, but I haven't had time to change into them yet..."

Nancy suddenly became extremely shy. Seeing her brother-in-law's lustful gaze, she emphasized, "They are very expensive, the kind..."

"Then go change into them now. I want to see!"

Luis's eyes lit up, and his breathing hitched.

"It was a special order, and I still need to pick it up from the store."

Nancy said softly and coquettishly, "After all, it is a cocktail party, so I need to wear a proper dress. I came here specifically to pick out a dress."

"As for stockings, ordinary ones are easy to buy, so I asked someone to get some better ones."

It was rare for her to keep this in mind. Luis instantly felt even more smug, and gritting his teeth, he thought that no matter what, he must complete his sister-in-law's foot fetish task as soon as possible.

Luis had previously spent a considerable amount of money on her. Some jewelry and bags, which she feared her husband might suspect, were left at her parents' home and not taken back.

In his sister-in-law's room, she only hesitated slightly before drawing the curtains and then began to remove her clothes.

The purple lingerie set, a three-piece outfit that covered but only accentuated her sexy and fiery figure, especially her golden proportions, was enough to make anyone's nose bleed.

Luis sat to the side, admiring her, panting as he said, "Big sister, is this set new?"

"It's from before... Mother bought it for me!"

Nancy's breathing grew slightly uneven, and she was no longer as shy. Although they had not taken the final step, the intimacy between them was no less than that of a real married couple.

As he spoke, Luis could not help but stub out his cigarette, walked behind her, squatted down, and used both hands to pull down her purple panties.

He kneaded her buttocks, nibbled on the snow-white flesh, and panted as he praised, "Big sister, you are more beautiful than an angel..."

"Don't fool around... I, I still need to pick out clothes!!"

Although Nancy said this, she was cooperating.

"Alright, big sister, hurry up and change. I am afraid I won't be able to control myself!!!"

A bra definitely had to be worn, as it was necessary to show off the firmness of her breasts in public. Women who cared about their appearance would not overlook this detail. As a friend to women, Luis naturally would not insist otherwise.

Can't control myself... No one asked you to control yourself. Must I take the initiative and beg for intimacy with you, you little rascal.

Luis waited downstairs. Nancy felt somewhat resentful. Checking the time and seeing there was still some left, she did not mind settling the matter with her brother-in-law right here and now.

As her brother-in-law treated her better and better, the fairy-like sister-in-law knew that this was not merely lust, but an expression of love.

Thus, she began to feel anxious and insecure, worried that she might be replaced by that bitch Chloe, and at the same time, she realized that Blanche also seemed to be a potential threat.

Although in terms of figure and appearance, she was confident that this teacher was no match for her.

Yet, Blanche also possessed a mature charm, the same considerate gentleness as her sister Lily, and an astute and perceptive mind, all of which made Nancy feel threatened.

All her good jewelry and clothes, including high-end cosmetics, were kept at her parents' home.

These were things she had longed for but could not afford before, and now her brother-in-law had bought them all for her. Just thinking about it made Nancy's heart melt with tenderness.

Half an hour later, the fairy-like sister-in-law, who had been barefaced, appeared before him with just a little makeup, looking as if a celestial being had descended to earth, even without wearing any so-called black stockings.

But in her purple dress, she was utterly charming and full of allure. Luis stared with wide eyes, instinctively swallowing hard.

"Big sister, promise me you will wear this tonight and find an opportunity to give me a blowjob, okay."

"Satyr..."

Her tone was a mix of reproach and coquettishness, not explicitly refusing but essentially acquiescing, which only fueled Luis's wicked desires even more.

She got into her sister-in-law's Mercedes-Benz G-Wagon and arrived at a design center, located in a skyscraper in the city center. The entrance decoration alone looked expensive.

A pretty woman who appeared to be the manager came forward, speaking as if they were well acquainted:

"An old classmate is here! I was wondering if you hadn't visited for so long because our services weren't good enough, that you didn't want to patronize us anymore."

"Not at all, I've just been incredibly busy, truly couldn't get away."

Nancy spoke very politely.

One glance told her this woman was their classmate, part of the same social circle. After a brief look, the manager said in a half-joking tone:

"Well, look at you, a rich lady now. Cartier jewelry, a Chanel dress, and that bag, the latest LV model, right? No wonder you might look down on my humble little place."

As she spoke, she glanced at Luis with a curious, appraising look, though it was fleeting. Clearly, she knew Daniel, so this handsome man felt somewhat unfamiliar to her.

Luis was wearing a relatively formal suit today. It wasn't a designer brand, but honestly, it felt particularly awkward on him.

To think, Luis hadn't even dressed like this for his own wedding. This entire outfit, down to the leather shoes, had been bought by his sister-in-law, and Luis couldn't even remember when she'd purchased it.

Anyway, when she pulled it out, Luis was stunned. Putting it on made him feel utterly uncomfortable all over, probably just not cut out for the wealthy life.

But regardless, his charm stat was already at 8. His tall, somewhat muscular build made him a natural clothes hanger. Once dressed, he wasn't any worse than so-called male models.

"Oh please, you've got your entire fortune draped on you."

Nancy said politely.

When someone of her disposition acted polite, it was undoubtedly a form of showing off, indirectly confirming that the outfit was genuine.

The female manager narrowed her eyes slightly and said, "We operate on a membership system here now. Deewa came by earlier and got a card with a significant discount."

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