Chapter 24: Dry Wood and Raging Fire
The man and woman on the television screen were engaged in the most primal of acts.
The woman sat on the edge of the bed, her pretty face flushed and her beautiful eyes glazed over. She leaned back slightly, propping herself up with her hands.
The man stood on the floor, toying with one of her delicate, pale feet as he powerfully drove his hips forward.
With every thrust, the twin peaks on her chest swayed, and she let out waves of pleased moans.
The camera was close, lingering with dedicated close-ups on the most titillating parts.
The intense visual stimulation, coupled with the spine-tingling moans, not only stirred something in Chenyang but also made him turn his heated gaze toward Qin Fei’Er.
He had guessed that a woman like Qin Fei’Er, in the prime of her life, might occasionally find ways to relieve her desires. But he never thought that, aside from using sex toys, she would also watch these kinds of naughty films.
And with the volume turned up so high, no less.
’Even if Li Qiang is paralyzed and couldn’t do anything if he heard, isn’t she worried Lin Xiaowei might hear?’
’Or is she doing it on purpose for Lin Xiaowei to hear?’
’If that’s the case, then his beautiful mother-in-law is even more shameless than she appears.’
As his imagination ran wild, Chenyang’s gaze grew even more intense. He even felt the urge to rush over to her.
It wasn’t just because of what he was seeing and imagining. It was also because the setting in the movie was so similar to Qin Fei’Er’s bedroom.
The same purple sheets, the same sexy lingerie scattered on the bed.
What was even more striking was that the man in the film looked like a repairman.
He was just like Chenyang himself after moving the cabinet—drenched in sweat, his partially removed clothes smudged with dust.
In this uncannily similar scene, Chenyang desperately wanted to pull Qin Fei’Er to the edge of the bed, rip off her nightgown, hoist her long, pale legs over his shoulders, and make her cry out in ecstasy just like the actress on screen!
At that moment, Qin Fei’Er’s pretty face was beet red, and a strange emotion flickered in her beautiful eyes.
Having her secret—watching a dirty movie—discovered by Chenyang made her feel both embarrassed and ashamed.
And yet, the explicit sounds and images, combined with Chenyang’s heated gaze, also made her heart flutter uncontrollably.
’If only I could be taken like the woman on TV,’ she thought secretly. ’The pleasure would surely be even more intense than what that actress was feeling.’
’After all, I’ve seen Chenyang’s impressive assets. Compared to the muscular actor, he is easily his equal, if not his superior!’
As she lost herself in her fantasy, her breathing grew shallow.
A faint dampness began to form between her tightly pressed thighs.
"Ah... ahh, I’m going to cum! Faster, fuck me harder."
"You little slut, it’s only been a few minutes and you can’t take it anymore!"
"It’s only because you’re too good, Big Brother."
"So, compared to your man, who’s better?"
"You, of course! That useless husband of mine... besides getting me covered in his saliva every time, he can’t satisfy me at all. Quick... Big Brother, thrust into me a few more times, I’m coming!"
The explicit dialogue from the television tugged at Chenyang’s and Qin Fei’Er’s heartstrings, brutally teasing their nerves.
Their eyes met.
In that instant, it was like a spark landing on dry tinder.
Chenyang shot to his feet, driven by pure lust as he strode toward Qin Fei’Er.
Qin Fei’Er didn’t move away, nor did she even think of it.
After all, the whole charade she had just orchestrated was meant to close the distance between her and Chenyang.
Watching him approach step by step, Qin Fei’Er’s breathing grew even more ragged, as if she could already feel the fiery passion that was about to unfold.
"Aunt Qin, I..."
RING RING RING!
Chenyang had just reached her and was about to speak when the phone next to the television suddenly began to ring insistently.
"Oh, it’s Weiwei."
After glancing at the screen, Qin Fei’Er worried that something might have happened to her son and scrambled to answer the call.
Chenyang was annoyed, but he didn’t forget to remind her, "The TV is still on."
"I almost forgot."
A wave of fear washed over Qin Fei’Er. If her daughter-in-law heard the sounds from the television, even if it was just a movie, she would definitely think her mother-in-law was not a decent woman.
After hastily turning off the television, she finally pressed the answer button.
"What’s wrong, Weiwei?"
"Mom, I brought Li Qiang to the outdoor market. What should we have for lunch? I’ll buy it and bring it back."
"I’m not craving anything in particular. Get whatever you want, and I’ll cook for you."
"Okay. After I finish grocery shopping, I’ll take Qiangqiang to get a haircut, and then we’ll head back."
"No rush. The weather is nice, so take your time and enjoy the walk."
After hanging up, Qin Fei’Er looked over at Chenyang, who was now installing the cabinet door.
She was annoyed at the terrible timing of Lin Xiaowei’s call, and she secretly tried to figure out how she could get things back on track.
But just as she was knitting her brows in thought, a sharp pain suddenly shot through her lower abdomen.
"Ugh... ow."
"What’s wrong, Aunt Qin?"
Though irritated that their moment had been interrupted, Chenyang asked patiently.
Qin Fei’Er clutched her abdomen. "I don’t know why, but it suddenly hurts right here."
"Let me take a look."
"You?"
"Have you forgotten? I told you earlier I studied medicine."
"This doesn’t feel like a simple chill or menstrual cramps. I’m afraid I’d need an ultrasound to know the cause."
"Western medicine requires an ultrasound, but traditional Chinese medicine just needs to take a pulse."
"You studied traditional Chinese medicine?"
"No, I studied Western medicine in medical school. The traditional Chinese medicine was passed down in my family."
As he spoke, Chenyang placed his fingers on Qin Fei’Er’s wrist.
After carefully reading her pulse, a strange expression crossed his face.
Qin Fei’Er frowned. "What is it, Xiaochen? Do I have some terrible disease?"