Chapter 207
Chenyang’s plan would protect Qin Fei’Er’s dignity and prevent things from getting too awkward for anyone.
As far as Liu Yun was concerned, it really was the most thoughtful plan.
But after Chenyang finished, she didn’t immediately act on it. Instead, she said with a hint of playful anger, "You little rascal, you’ve been scheming to sleep with the two of us all along, haven’t you?"
Chenyang avoided her gaze and shook his head. "N-No, of course not."
"A perfect, win-win solution like this isn’t something you can just come up with on the spot, yet you managed to blurt it out so easily. I’d die before I believe you haven’t been planning this for a long time."
"I haven’t..."
Before Chenyang could make his case, Liu Yun suddenly pressed herself against his chest.
As her hand roamed his chest, her tone shifted. "Don’t try to deny it. I know all about the things on you men’s minds.
But I don’t mind. It’s not exactly a story of requited love, but you could describe our situation using the story of Zhou Yu and Huang Gai—one is willing to strike, and the other is willing to be struck.
Feifei is eager to be satisfied, and I need a man to help treat my illness and get pregnant. And you? You just so happen to lust after us. We’re each getting what we want!"
Chenyang grinned, wrapped his arm around her slim waist, and blew a hot breath onto her delicate pink earlobe. "It’s true we’re each getting what we want, but isn’t it more like a lamb walking into a tiger’s den?"
"So you’re the big, bad tiger who’s set his sights on us two little lambs?"
"No, no, no. I’m the little lamb being targeted by you two big tigresses. If Aunt Qin didn’t have something else in mind, she never would have let a male tenant like me move in. And you, Sister Liu, if you didn’t have ulterior motives, you absolutely wouldn’t have offered to bring me here."
Hearing this, Liu Yun couldn’t help but laugh. "Don’t play innocent when you’re the one benefiting, you little rascal. Feifei only rented the apartment to you to make some extra money for her household.
And as for me, if you hadn’t proposed that doing... *that*... could cure my illness, there’s no way I would have come here with you."
"In that case, I won’t treat you, and I won’t help Aunt Qin either. Let’s just go back to the hospital and get back to work."
Seeing Chenyang turn as if he was really about to leave, Liu Yun quickly threw her arms around him. At the same time, her roaming hand expertly slipped inside his pants.
Grasping his already stirring erection tightly, she bit her lip and said, "I’ve already paid the medical fees. You can’t just decide not to give me the treatment."
"When did you pay me?"
"Getting you off with my mouth yesterday—that was me paying you."
"I..."
"Say no more. You’re a plump little lamb who’s wandered into my tiger’s den. You’re not leaving until Fei’Er and I have eaten you all up."
With that, Liu Yun kissed him.
Her full, moist lips sealed his.
Her tongue slipped past them, forcing back whatever he had been about to say.
Meanwhile, the hand gripping his shaft began to stroke him with a steady rhythm.
Her teasing actions, combined with the writhing of her voluptuous body, made a fire of lust surge through Chenyang’s lower belly.
As he responded passionately, his hands began to wander.
The hand that had been on Liu Yun’s slender waist moved down, kneading her ass firmly a few times. Deciding the fabric of her dress was getting in the way, he roughly hiked it up and slipped his hand underneath.
Underneath, Liu Yun was wearing nothing but a small, black lace thong.
Her soft cheeks were completely exposed, and as his large hand covered them, he felt the firm, supple flesh.
Under his kneading, her flesh reddened and changed shape with every squeeze.
His other hand, meanwhile, had already found its way to her heaving breasts.
It seemed Liu Yun wasn’t wearing a bra; even through her dress, their firm, rounded shape was unmistakably clear to his touch.
"Don’t... Don’t let us get sidetracked from the main event~"
Liu Yun reminded him with a breathy gasp between kisses.
Chenyang nodded. Still kissing and caressing her, he moved with Liu Yun toward the door.
Given their relationship with Qin Fei’Er, they didn’t really need to put on a show and ease into things.
But this was, after all, going to be an activity for the three of them.
If they just jumped straight into it, Liu Yun would feel awkward, and Qin Fei’Er would probably have a hard time accepting it.
So, the two of them went to the door and began to act as if they thought no one was home, staging a clandestine affair.
"Don’t worry, Xiaochen. I already asked Fei’Er. She, Xiaowei, and Li Qiang aren’t home."
"Sister Liu, we can’t do this..."
"I like you. Please, just be with me this one time, okay?"
"I..."
"I know Feifei likes you too, but I really can’t control myself. Just this once. I want you so badly. Quick... give it to me."