Chapter 11: I Want It So Bad
Qin Fei’Er had worked in a hospital for many years. She’d seen all kinds—long and short, curved and straight.
But this was the first time she’d ever seen one like Chenyang’s, a massive specimen that could almost be described as frightening.
It was as big as, if not bigger than, the ones in those foreign films she’d secretly watched.
And in the instant her beautiful eyes were fixed on it, the thing not only bobbed twice as if to greet her, but it also seemed to swell even larger.
Like a priceless treasure, it was not only deeply seared into Qin Fei’Er’s mind, but it also made a greedy light flicker in her beautiful eyes.
’I want it so badly.’
’I want to use it to fill all my emptiness.’
As her wild thoughts raced, Qin Fei’Er couldn’t help but walk forward.
Just as Lin Xiaowei had thought, she had indeed been a very conservative woman before.
She would not only blush at the sight of anything indecent, but she also felt quite indignant about things like infidelity and secret affairs.
But in recent years—whether because she was too lonely after her husband’s death, or because she was at that age of insatiable desire—whenever the house grew quiet late at night, she couldn’t help but feel the want.
Sometimes, when she was helping Li Qiang and happened to accidentally touch or see his member, her body would even react.
She had tried to pleasure herself and even secretly bought some little toys she once would have scorned. It worked for the first few times, but after a while, they didn’t quench her thirst at all. Instead, they only made her feel even emptier.
With her medical knowledge, she knew very well that while those things were fine as aids, true satisfaction could only come from a man.
And not just any man—it had to be a man like Chenyang.
So, as she stood before Chenyang, now even closer to that massive thing, she moved as if possessed, her hand reaching out uncontrollably.
The searing, hard sensation intensified her inner desires, and the place between her clamped-together thighs grew wet once more.
Qin Fei’Er’s actions, in turn, made Chenyang even more aroused.
Her perfect figure once again filled his vision.
Her alluring scent drifted straight into his nostrils.
Just looking at her had been enough to stir him. When her soft, delicate hand wrapped around his member, it was as if a jolt of electricity shot through his entire body, and he sucked in a sharp breath of pleasure.
And in the instant he was stunned, that small hand even began to gently stroke him.
The waves of pleasure washing over him made it impossible for Chenyang to stay calm. He lunged forward and pulled Qin Fei’Er into his arms.
His large hand, after pausing briefly on her slender waist, quickly moved down to her full, round buttocks.
His other hand slid across her flat stomach, expertly making its way up to her magnificent peaks.
The soft, supple, and bouncy feel made Chenyang absolutely certain that these 36E mounds were all-natural.
As his fingertips pinched and kneaded, the full mound began to change shape, and the pink nub at its peak hardened with incredible speed.
That delicate pink point was like a magical elixir pill, tempting Chenyang to lean in closer.
"Ah~!"
The moment he opened his mouth and took it onto the tip of his tongue, Qin Fei’Er’s delicate body trembled violently, and a bone-melting moan escaped her slightly parted red lips.
But this sudden action also shocked Qin Fei’Er out of her trance-like state.
’Oh god! What have I done?’
’He’s my tenant! How could I... with him...’
As these thoughts raced through her mind, Qin Fei’Er quickly let go, pushed Chenyang away, and took two steps back.
"Xia... Xiaochen, we can’t do this."
Chenyang was incredibly frustrated.
It was agonizing enough being with Lin Xiaowei outside, only able to touch but not truly have her.
Now, here, they had been completely exposed to each other and were on the verge of getting down to business, only to be suddenly stopped. The feeling was simply excruciating.
Unwilling to give up, he wanted to try again.
But before he could say a word, Qin Fei’Er had already snatched up her nightgown and run out of the bathroom.
Watching her graceful and sensual figure, the wicked fire in Chenyang’s lower abdomen flared up. He desperately wanted to chase after her, pin her against a corner, squeeze her plump, honeyed buttocks, and thrust into her hard.
But he also knew that Qin Fei’Er had come to her senses.
Even if he chased her, it would be difficult to get what he wanted.
Helpless, he could only suppress the fire and wait to vent his frustrations on Lin Xiaowei later.
A few minutes later, Chenyang walked out of the bathroom.
Qin Fei’Er was already sitting at the dining table.
She was actually too embarrassed to face Chenyang, but living under the same roof, she could avoid him today, but not every day that followed.
While Lin Xiaowei was back in her room changing, she blushed and said in a low voice, "Xiaochen, I was a bit impulsive just now. You absolutely must not tell anyone about this."
Chenyang looked at her and nodded. "Don’t worry, Aunt Qin. I was a bit reckless myself. I hope you’re not angry."
Qin Fei’Er wasn’t angry, just filled with endless shame.
Because even after running out of the bathroom, the image of Chenyang’s searing-hot member still surfaced in her mind.
It was an image she couldn’t shake, sending ripples through her heart and leaving her unable to calm down for a long time.
"Mom, I’ll change into this one. The white wedding dress is too cumbersome and makes it hard to walk."
Just then, Lin Xiaowei walked out of the bedroom.
According to the customs of Yang City, the bride is supposed to wear her wedding attire during the traditional wedding night hazing and the consummation of the marriage.
Although in a family like theirs such theatrics weren’t necessary, Qin Fei’Er, in order to visually stimulate Li Qiang and achieve her goal of getting Lin Xiaowei pregnant soon, had specially acquired two sets of sexy, lingerie-style wedding outfits.
Now, as Lin Xiaowei walked out wearing one of the sets, Qin Fei’Er nodded with great satisfaction.
But when Chenyang turned to look, the wicked fire he had just suppressed instantly flared up again.