Chapter 3: Still Not Satisfying Enough
"Ah~!"
Lin Xiaowei’s trembling cry instantly echoed throughout the room.
The satisfying feeling of being completely filled made her feel like her very soul was quivering.
But the tearing pain also made her delicate brows furrow, her pretty face contorting.
"Chen... Chenyang, slow down. I... it hurts so much. You... ah, don’t... stop."
"Heh!"
Chenyang let out a cold laugh. Faced with Lin Xiaowei’s pained expression, he felt not a shred of pity. Instead, his assault grew even more ferocious.
’She even dares to play with one of those little toys on the subway, and now she’s pretending to be some pure virgin?’
He ignored Lin Xiaowei’s struggles and pleas, hoisting her beautiful legs onto his shoulders, gripping her rounded buttocks, and thrusting with all his might.
Lin Xiaowei was in a lot of pain.
It felt like she was about to suffocate.
She had underestimated Chenyang’s hatred for her, and she had certainly underestimated how vigorous this bookish-looking top student could be when it came to something like this.
She wanted to struggle but couldn’t break free.
She wanted to say something, but no sound would come out.
Fortunately, the pain didn’t last long. It was soon replaced by a feeling of pleasure that was difficult to describe.
In less than three minutes, a soul-shaking pleasure quietly swept through her entire body.
"Ah... I’m... I’m about to come! Faster... go faster..."
A few seconds later, Lin Xiaowei’s legs, suspended in the air, suddenly clamped tight, her toes tensing and curling down.
At the same time, Chenyang felt a warm gush.
’Slut. Are you really that sensitive?’
Chenyang cursed inwardly, ravaging the delicate woman beneath him with even greater intensity.
From the bed to the sofa.
From lying down, to sitting, to standing.
Lin Xiaowei couldn’t remember how many times she’d come, her sensations shifting from pain to pleasure, and finally to numbness.
Chenyang couldn’t remember how many positions they’d tried or how many times they’d started over. He only remembered that by the very end, he felt completely drained, on the verge of collapse.
It felt amazing!
This was the best day he’d had since graduation!
Filled with this sense of satisfaction, he drifted off into a sweet sleep.
When he opened his eyes again, it was already noon the next day.
Lin Xiaowei was gone without a trace.
Chenyang sat up. If it weren’t for the complete mess on the floor and the lingering traces of their "battle" in certain spots, he might have thought yesterday was just a dream.
’How could Lin Xiaowei have changed so much in just one short year?’
RUSTLE~
Chenyang threw back the covers, looking for the cigarettes he’d casually tossed aside yesterday.
But the first thing that caught his eye was a jarring splash of bright red.
’Lin Xiaowei... was a virgin?’
’Impossible! She was playing with a toy on the subway, how could she still be a virgin? It must be from how rough I was with her yesterday.’
He shook his head, took a shower in the bathroom, and then left the hotel.
He had returned to Yang City this time to try his luck finding the twelve women his grandfather had told him about, but more importantly, to find a job.
He wasn’t getting any younger. Even if he couldn’t go back to being a doctor at a hospital, he had to find a job quickly to earn money and save up for a bride price.
Of course, before any of that, he had to sort out a place to live.
On his way back yesterday, he had found a listing online and arranged with the landlord to go sign the contract at two in the afternoon.
After leaving the hotel, Chenyang bought something to eat from a street stall. By the time he finished eating and rushed to his destination, it was exactly two o’clock.
KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK.
"Who is it?"
A pleasant voice drifted out from inside the room.
Chenyang smiled and said, "I’m the one who made an appointment yesterday to rent the room."
CREAK.
The door opened, and a familiar face immediately came into view.
"Chenyang?"
"Lin Xiaowei?"
The person standing in the doorway was none other than Lin Xiaowei, the woman who had battled intensely with Chenyang several times just last night.
At this moment, her face was beautifully made up, making her, who already had good features, look even more glamorous and captivating.
She was dressed in a pure white wedding gown, which replaced yesterday’s coquettish charm with the air of a sacred, untouchable goddess.
But in Chenyang’s eyes, this sense of sanctity was like a catalyst.
It made his blood, which had only just cooled, boil all over again.
He desperately wanted to pounce on her right then and there and rip that wedding dress off her body.
Just as he was growing secretly agitated, Lin Xiaowei’s somewhat cold voice cut in, "Are you following me?"
Chenyang scoffed. "I didn’t even know when you left. How could I follow you?"
"Then why are you..."
"Like I just said, I have an appointment with the landlord here to rent a room." Chenyang paused. "Aren’t you supposed to be marrying Li Qiang today? Why aren’t you at his family’s big villa?"
"I..." Lin Xiaowei looked conflicted for a moment. "This is Li Qiang’s home."
"What?"
Chenyang looked astonished, finding it hard to believe.
Li Qiang’s father was a real estate developer. Although the market had been bad for the past few years, he had already amassed a considerable fortune before that.
Back when they first started college, he was already living in a villa and driving a Mercedes-Benz.
’I’ve only been gone a year. How could they have fallen so far as to end up in this old residential complex?’
Lin Xiaowei seemed to see his confusion and shook her head. "Something happened to Li Qiang’s family. It’s not something I can explain in a sentence or two. They’re short on cash right now. His mother is probably renting out a room to you to help cover expenses."
Chenyang frowned. "So you’re not marrying into a wealthy family after all?"
"That’s right. Now you’ve had your way with me, and Li Qiang’s family has fallen on hard times. You must be thrilled, aren’t you?"
"I am, but not satisfied enough!" Chenyang said with a taunting smile. "I think living in Li Qiang’s house, screwing you right in front of him—now *that’s* what I’d call real satisfaction!"