"Of course we have." Lily wanted to say that the awkward part was her presence, otherwise she could lick him however she wanted.

"If you've done it, then what's there to be afraid of." Yana continued her teasing, "It can't be that your technique is poor and you're afraid Auntie will laugh at you."

Mentioning poor technique immediately made Lily feel somewhat guilty. In truth, her skills weren't bad, but they were certainly not great. Her attitude was earnest, and she genuinely wanted to please her husband. She had even grown to love the feeling of him finishing in her mouth and swallowing his cum, happily cleaning him up afterwards without any complaint.

However, she was conservative by nature, didn't watch much porn, and hadn't found the time to learn techniques. Lately, her inability to use her mouth to make her husband climax comfortably had become a real concern for her.

A challenge like this wouldn't normally work on her, but it had accidentally struck a nerve.

Lily's face turned bright red. Stubbornly, she retorted, "Auntie, weren't you the one who said you'd get him hard? How come you only touched it a couple of times and now you're afraid to continue? I don't mind, so could it be that you're the one who's embarrassed?"

"Nonsense, I've seen everything, why would I be embarrassed?" Yana snorted immediately.

"But you said you were responsible for making my husband hard." Lily felt she had gained the upper hand and immediately said with a smug look, "Could it be that Auntie has lost confidence in her own charm?"

"What a joke. Luis, do you dislike me?" Yana turned her head, looking at Luis with a seemingly threatening gaze, though she actually gave a subtle wink.

Among the three Wood daughters, Lily was the closest to her. It was no exaggeration to say she was like a half-daughter to Yana. Yana understood Lily's personality even better than her own mother did. This was clearly a trap being set for her; otherwise, no one would use a provocation like this on someone with Lily's easygoing and non-confrontational nature.

"I wouldn't dare, it's just... you two..." Luis put on a very innocent expression, as if to say, I'm at your mercy here, so don't give me any more difficult problems.

Yana snorted and said, "Alright then, you lick it quickly. Just get it hard, I'm not asking you to make him finish."

Then, she added provocatively, "Besides, is it really that hard to make him come?"

That comment struck a deep blow. Lily sat down at the head of the bed, giggling, unable to hide her pride as she said, "Auntie, my husband isn't some silver spear wax candlehead. He's very long lasting."

Yana thought to herself, How would I not know? It feels like he's going to fuck me to death every time.

But Yana wore a face full of disdain and an expression of disbelief, saying, "Alright, stop bragging, will you? Look, it's gone soft again. And you're telling me he lasts long? Hah."

During their conversation, the cock had softened again. The topic had suddenly turned so absurd and vulgar, yet it felt strangely natural.

Lily now took immense pride in her husband, viewing him completely as her backbone and her greatest source of pride. Hearing such a remark stirred up her competitive spirit.

"Auntie, you said yourself you were responsible for this. It can't be that your technique is poor and you don't want to lose face, right?" Lily also shot back a remark.

Yana looked momentarily stunned, then laughed and said, "Oh, please, I'm a widow, why would I be afraid of that? I'm just worried that if you see me with your husband's dick in my mouth, you'll cry your eyes out. You little crybaby, you've loved crying since you were a child. Auntie doesn't mind, but if you cry, I won't be the one comforting you."

This was pure mockery, a veiled form of further provocation. Yana's face was already flushed; she was clearly setting a trap for Lily.

It was probably her way of getting back at Luis for his closeness with her daughter. It might not have been premeditated, but she felt she needed to do this to vent her irritation.

Lily put on a magnanimous expression and said, "I won't get angry. If Auntie is willing to let my husband have this treat, I'd be overjoyed. I should be thanking you."

"Oh, really? No crying? No getting angry?" Yana's skeptical look was pure provocation, laced with a hint of sarcasm.

Naturally, Lily took the bait. She immediately nodded and said, "Auntie, you're so long-winded. If you don't dare, just say so. If your technique is poor, I won't laugh at you."

In her view, this was the most powerful retort. Yana leaned down in front of her, moved close to Luis's cock, and said with a playful laugh, "Little crybaby, it's too late to regret it now."

"Tch, Auntie, stop putting on an act." Lily said with a mischievous grin, "My husband is the one benefiting here, why would I regret it? Besides, Auntie is so beautiful. My husband is secretly enjoying this right now and probably can't wait for you to start licking. Right, husband?"

The situation had evolved into something so absurd that Luis never dreamed Yana could manipulate Lily so completely. Seeing Lily's slightly excited expression and flushed face, he could tell she wasn't joking.

It wasn't just stubborn pride; with certain genes beginning to activate and awaken, she was genuinely starting to develop tendencies in this direction.

Luis, fully aware of his role as a tool, immediately reached out and took her hand, wearing a pained smile as he said, "Lily, stop messing around. If Mother In Law finds out, she'll chop me into pieces. Besides, why are you getting so worked up about this?"

"Exactly," Yana added, twisting the knife, though it could also be seen as a psychological precaution, laying the cards on the table.

"Don't act so generous here and then cause a huge scene when you get home. You're pregnant now, so don't be so stubborn with your aunt."

These words, seemingly caring and earnest, actually made Lily, who was originally somewhat hesitant, resolve herself further.

Lily said seriously, "Auntie, I won't tell my mom, and you don't say anything either, so it's fine. As for this guy," she gestured towards Luis, "he's getting a great deal, he should be thrilled. Aunt Yana is such a stunning beauty."

Lily instead turned to Luis, her face full of gentle reassurance, and said, "Husband, this might be a little ridiculous. But Aunt Yana is someone I trust completely, so please, don't be nervous."

Yana looked a little conflicted, and Lily immediately challenged her, "Auntie, if you do not dare, just say so."

"What a joke. Why would I not dare? No, why should I lick your husband's cock?"

Yana looked a little angry and said, "You little girl, if you throw a tantrum after I lick it, I will be the one in trouble, right?"

"Auntie, please, I want to take a look too."

Lily suddenly took her hand and started acting coquettishly, her face flushed as she said, "I will never throw a tantrum or get angry. If I get angry, I will be a little dog, is that not enough?"

One has to say that Lily's personality is too adorable. What adult swears an oath like that, especially such a vicious oath.

"Auntie does not want to affect your relationship as a couple."

Yana was still retreating to advance. Previously, she had been very aggressive in her provocation, but now she acted as if she doted on her and was willing to back down.

Luis was utterly amazed by her prowess, really wanting to say, "Sister Yana, you are too awesome."

This almost brainwashing like control stemmed from her understanding of Lily.

The last minute surrender was not due to her own faults, but because she was worried about affecting their relationship as a couple. It was so sincere and touching, enough to move anyone no matter how you looked at it.

The key point was that Lily's personality just fell for this. As the second oldest among three sisters, she did not enjoy the favoritism bestowed upon the eldest firstborn, nor did she have the advantage of being the youngest sister in law.

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