Chapter 12: Father-in-Law
[Ding! Main training mission initiated!]
[Target: Wen Wan]
[Host, please train your wife Wen Wan voluntarily. Have her willingly roleplay as a bitch to perform fellatio or a footjob for you, and raise the training value to 60 points (Deeply Intimate Partner), using any means necessary.]
[The mission will be considered a failure if met with fierce resistance or strong opposition from Wen Wan, after which it will restart.]
[Rewards for mission completion (choose one):
1. 1 million RMB in wealth.
2. Appearance enhancement to 85 points.
3. Two Mercedes-Benz E300L Luxury Editions (valued at 540,000 RMB each).
4. Baking specialty (Master Level).
5. Random reward (with a chance for a critical hit and a chance for no reward).]
Hearing the electronic synthesized voice in his mind, Li Bin couldn't help but freeze.
The system had actually issued a new mission.
The rewards this time were clearly much worse than the ones available for conquering his sister-in-law, Wen Lan.
But at the same time, the mission was obviously much simpler.
One million RMB was undoubtedly a substantial sum of money for him.
At the peak of his writing career, he only made a little over 100,000 a year.
And now, just by getting his wife Wen Wan to willingly kneel before him, and give him a blowjob or a footjob, he could get a reward worth a million!
No matter how he looked at it, it was a great deal!
Moreover, if he could complete this training mission and get the reward, it would be a huge help for his next mission of conquering his sister-in-law, Wen Lan.
Wasn't money exactly what he lacked the most right now?
The best key to conquering a woman is, naturally, money.
As the saying goes, money makes the world go round; money can also pry open a woman's tight honey pot!
Right now, the most important thing was to figure out how to get his wife to agree to roleplay as a bitch and give him a blowjob or a footjob.
His wife, Wen Wan, was a germaphobe. She would only agree to sex after they had both showered, and even kissing seemed to be met with some resistance from her.
Let alone fellatio or a footjob.
When he first started having sex with his wife, Li Bin was enthusiastic because he was captivated by her beauty and graceful figure.
But after more than a year, Li Bin gradually lost interest in her, because she would just lie there like a dead fish, shyly and passively receiving him.
…
"Brother-in-law, do you even know how to play!? Why are you just lying on the ground like a camper? Get up and help me kill people!"
"Ah!! Brother-in-law! I'm hit! Come and revive me! Hey! Brother-in-law, what are you standing there for?!"
"Brother-in-law! You're so useless!! I'm over here!! Ah!! Forget it! Damn it! I'm dead!! You're such a loser!!
Amidst his sister-in-law's excited roars, Li Bin finally snapped out of his daze.
…
Seeing the game screen turn to a failure screen, Li Bin realized he had been headshot.
"Xiao Ting, I haven't played this game much before, so I'm not very familiar with it! Let me practice a bit when I have free time these next few days, and I'll guarantee you a chicken dinner next time!" Li Bin scratched his head apologetically, feeling a bit embarrassed.
He had just been preoccupied with thinking about how to coax his wife into playing a slave game. How could he have had the mind to play a mobile game?
"Xiao Lan, you're back? Summer vacation has started, right?"
Just then, a tall, handsome, and refined middle-aged man walked in from the door holding a briefcase. He smiled at everyone in the living room and said, "Xiao Ting, why are you playing games again? The college entrance exams are coming up. Dad knows you're a good student, but you can't afford to be careless. Pride comes before a fall, you know?"
This man was Li Bin's father-in-law, Wen Xingsheng. He currently worked as a sales manager at a local electronics company. Although his annual income wasn't exceptionally high, it was three to four hundred thousand, which made them part of the local middle class.
Because he was in sales, Wen Xingsheng often traveled on business to the Shenzhen office, so he was rarely home.
As a result, Li Bin's relationship with his father-in-law, Wen Xingsheng, was somewhat distant.
In fact, because of Li Bin's recent career struggles, Wen Xingsheng had a great deal of dissatisfaction with him.
"Honey, you're back! Alright, alright, everyone come to the table, it's time to eat." His mother-in-law, Shen Han, walked out cheerfully, wiping her hands on her apron as she greeted the family.
"Okay, okay! Jeez, so annoying. Dad, since when did you become so naggy?" Wen Ting impatiently put her phone in her pocket, pouting, and walked straight to the dining table. Without waiting for everyone to be seated, she picked up her chopsticks, grabbed a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs, and started eating.
"Dad, I'll put that away for you." Wen Lan, on the other hand, thoughtfully walked over, took Wen Xingsheng's briefcase and coat, and hung them on the nearby coat rack.
The family sat down and began to eat in a warm and harmonious atmosphere.
"Li Bin, I don't think this is working for you. You're hiding at home all day. It's been almost a year of this, but I haven't seen you accomplish anything. These online ventures aren't reliable. I think you should come for an interview at my company in a couple of days and join me in sales."
After eating for a while, Wen Xingsheng, who had downed several mouthfuls of white liquor, glanced at Li Bin sternly and said authoritatively.
Li Bin sighed in his heart. In the end, he was just an outsider.