Jiang Yin first met Li Jin when he attended her wedding to Li Mu as Li Mu's younger brother.
During the toast, Li Jin was dressed in a suit and tie. He raised his glass to her with a smile and a nod, but there was no feeling in his eyes. Jiang Yin knew he disliked her. Of course, aside from Li Mu, no one in the Li family liked her.
The Li Group was worth hundreds of billions, yet its heir was marrying an ordinary woman with no connections. In the eyes of many people in the Li family, she must have been a scheming vixen.
Jiang Yin met Li Jin for the second time five years later, at Li Mu's funeral.
Li Mu's parents had put up with her for five years, but now they finally turned on her. At the funeral, they glared and cursed her for bringing bad luck to her husband, telling her to get out of the funeral and out of the Li family.
The guests at the funeral wore all sorts of expressions, though most were there to watch the show.
Jiang Yin lowered her head. Her tears, which had not stopped since Li Mu's death, surged again. She held on to the coffin. She wanted to see Li Mu off on his final journey.
Just when she was utterly alone, Li Jin, who had returned from abroad to attend Li Mu's funeral, slowly walked up behind Jiang Yin. Dressed in a neat black suit, he spoke gently: "The day before my eldest brother died, he joked with me that if he ever died before his sister-in-law, he wanted me to take good care of her and not let anyone bully her. Now that my brother is gone, I'll naturally keep my promise. If anyone wants to bully my sister-in-law, they'll have to get past me first."
The Li parents looked furious.
A single promise from her brother-in-law eased Jiang Yin's helplessness and unease, and gave her something to hold on to.
But at the time, she still didn't know what Li Jin meant by taking care of her.
In Jiang Yin's bedroom, where she lived alone, Li Jin kept closing in on her. He smiled amiably. "Why are you hiding? Last night you were blushing and trembling in my arms, clinging to my neck and begging for kisses. You were so sweet, sister-in-law."
Jiang Yin gripped a fruit knife and glared at Li Jin with tear-filled eyes, humiliated. "Li Jin, you took advantage of me when I was drunk... How can you face your older brother?"
Li Jin snatched the knife from her hand, wrapped her in his arms, and pinned her against the cabinet, kissing her with abandon. He teased her in a low voice: "What are you talking about? How have I wronged my brother? I'm just taking good care of you on behalf of my late brother."
Little by little, he broke down Jiang Yin's defenses. He kissed her ear and cruelly called her, "My dear sister-in-law..."
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Li Jin had disliked Jiang Yin for five years. She was weak and useless, and had used her pretty face to charm his eldest brother into marrying her. Who would have thought that five years later, the slender little white rabbit would turn into such a temptress?
His eldest brother had taken good care of her, and died too soon. Li Jin had no morals, and not much brotherly affection. If he wanted her, he would take her and keep her by his side. Her wishes were just part of the fun. Whether she agreed was up to him.
Brother-in-law and sister-in-law romance / possessive love
The heroine has been married once, and the hero has had a lover. Neither is a virgin.
Delicate white flower x refined scoundrel
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