Chapter 136
Chenyang froze for a moment at her words.
An Xiaoqing’s moans had been loud, and some of her expressions and movements had been extremely alluring, but they were mostly instinctive reactions to pleasure.
For the most part, she had been passive, her responses somewhat clumsy—almost identical to the inexperienced Lin Xiaowei.
That was why Chenyang had figured that even if An Xiaoqing had let herself go in the throes of pleasure, she would probably remain the passive partner.
But now, she was actually suggesting she get on top.
The cowgirl position might seem common, but not just any woman could pull it off.
"Are you sure?"
"Of course!" An Xiaoqing wanted to get on top for two reasons. First, she had never experienced this position and had heard from some of her close girlfriends that the pleasure was most intense and thrilling when you were on top.
Second, she felt things were unbalanced!
The object she’d been using to pleasure herself had only gotten stuck because Chenyang had startled her.
As the culprit, it was only right that he should help her take it out!
And even if he had discovered her secret in the process, requiring her to pay some price to keep his mouth shut, that price shouldn’t have been sleeping with him, should it?
True,
An Xiaoqing had felt incredible pleasure.
But whether at home or at the office, she was always the one calling the shots. Now, not only had the tables been turned on her, but she was also in the passive role, which she found infuriating!
As she mused, An Xiaoqing hopped down from the desk.
She pulled Chenyang over to the single bed in the adjoining room.
"Lie down."
Her tone was commanding, her aura forceful.
In that instant, An Xiaoqing had transformed back into that imperious, stunningly beautiful director.
However, her forcefulness didn’t displease Chenyang in the slightest.
’Sex is sex, no matter how you do it.’
If he was on the bottom, he could save some energy and enjoy himself a little longer.
After they both got on the bed, An Xiaoqing immediately positioned herself above Chenyang, straddling him.
Guiding his steel-hard length, she slowly lowered her hips.
However, just as she took aim for the bullseye, preparing to sink all the way down, Chenyang suddenly put a finger to his lips. "Shh!"
An Xiaoqing’s brow tightened. "What is it?" she whispered.
"There’s someone outside the door."
"Someone?"
An Xiaoqing froze for a moment, then it clicked. "It must be those girls. They teamed up to set you up, and now they’re eavesdropping. They probably want to hear the sounds of me beating you up and see me humiliated."
An Xiaoqing’s guess was spot on.
The three female nurses were, indeed, right outside the door.
While Chenyang was helping An Xiaoqing remove the object, only the nurse who had taken the "Do Not Disturb" sign had been outside. She hadn’t dared to get too close, just listening to the commotion from a distance.
The other two had originally been waiting at the nurses’ station, but after a long wait with no word from their friend, they had snuck over as well.
About seven or eight minutes ago, the three of them, unable to bear the curiosity, had all pressed themselves against the door to listen.
The office wasn’t large, but the soundproofing was decent.
They hadn’t heard An Xiaoqing’s loud, lustful moans, but they had heard the sounds from her climax—an ornament being kicked to the floor, and a glass falling and shattering.
A commotion like that immediately sent their imaginations running wild.
"You hear that? All that CLANGING and CRASHING. I bet that’s the sound of the tigress flying into a rage and throwing things at that punk."
"Tsk, tsk. With that much noise, she must be putting a lot of force into it. I’m afraid that guy’s going to get broken, isn’t he?"
"Is what we’re doing a little too much? That guy just looks a bit poor, and he didn’t do anything to us. For no reason, we’ve gotten him cursed out and beaten, and now he’s even in danger of getting seriously injured."
"I guess it is a little much. But it’s no big deal. If he’s hurt, we can patch him up for free later. If that’s not enough, Xiaoyun, you can sleep with him. After all, isn’t he just your type?"
"Screw you! I mean, I like his type, but I don’t know anything about him. I can’t just sleep with the guy just because I have a bit of a crush, can I?"
"It’s not like it would be the first time for you. Last time, with that big boss’s driver, he just took you for a drive and you went and got a room with him, didn’t you?"
"We got a room, but... but I suddenly got my period, and I had a sore in my mouth, so I just... helped him finish with my hand."
"Same difference. If that guy inside is seriously hurt, you just go make him feel good."
"Why does it have to be me? All three of us caused this mess. If we’re going to make him feel good, it should be all three of us together..."