Chapter 139
"Ahh... you... ah, be gentle..."
"They’re... ah, they’re all outside listen... ah, listening."
An Xiaoqing felt like she was being fucked senseless.
She had originally thought the riding cowgirl position would allow her to get a little revenge on Chenyang while also enjoying herself.
After all, under normal circumstances, a woman could be one hundred percent in control in this position.
With a small, weak man, she could go as fast as she wanted, finding a unique pleasure in the rapid riding that other positions couldn’t offer.
And if she was with a well-endowed man like Chenyang, she could control the force and depth to savor the perfect, exquisite taste of pleasure.
But what An Xiaoqing hadn’t expected was that Chenyang could not only snatch back control in an instant while being completely passive, but he could also unleash such ferocious power while lying on his back.
Every upward thrust slammed into the deepest part of her core with the most savage force.
At that moment, An Xiaoqing felt as if it wasn’t just her soul that was shaking, or her delicate body trembling—it was as if her entire being had floated into mid-air with her soul!
Her fair, jade-like feet, which had been planted on the bed, lifted involuntarily into the air.
The instant Chenyang thrust up, her lovely legs couldn’t help but spread open. And when he pulled back, they would close of their own accord.
Her full breasts swayed violently.
Having lost her balance, her body soon collapsed against Chenyang’s bent knees.
With every one of his impacts, a wave of pleasure would wash over her from below, and a slick, secret fluid would quietly trickle out.
It felt too good!
So good that An Xiaoqing was finding it hard to control herself.
But at the same time, she was worried the nurses outside would notice something was wrong, so she covered her mouth with her small hand and whispered for Chenyang to be gentler and slower.
Chenyang looked up at her.
The An Xiaoqing before him now was far more wanton and debauched than she had been on the desk earlier!
Her eyes were silky with desire, her pretty face flushed crimson.
Trying to hold back, she bit her red lip, her delicate brows furrowed.
But because she couldn’t suppress it at all, the sounds she made were even more charming and soul-melting.
Add to that the visual impact of her swaying breasts and the soft touch of her plump, juicy hips, and she was exuding the unique allure of a true bombshell.
Such a fragrant and seductive scene deeply stimulated Chenyang’s nerves.
Instead of slowing down, he became even more ferocious than before.
"Ahh... I... I can’t take it anymore. Please be gentle, they’ll hear us so easily."
They say a woman’s expression when she’s begging for mercy in bed is the most moving.
That was absolutely true.
An Xiaoqing’s expression, a mixture of wanting to stop but not being able to, tinged with a plea for mercy, deeply stirred Chenyang’s heart.
If it had been any other woman, Chenyang would have surely softened up.
But facing this captivating bombshell, An Xiaoqing, he had no intention of going soft at all.
He chuckled teasingly. "Let them hear. Even though you just had a man come in to put on a show before, they all thought you were really having an affair. Your reputation is already ruined, so it can’t get much worse.
Besides, those three little brats ganged up to set me up. They wanted to hear me get beaten up, and they wanted to see you make a fool of yourself. Now, I’m letting them hear the sounds of you getting fucked. Isn’t that like slapping them in the face?"
An Xiaoqing had to admit that Chenyang had a point.
Her reputation was already ruined anyway.
It really couldn’t get any worse.
What’s more, this time not only was she getting real revenge on her husband, but she was also tasting the feeling of being truly satisfied.
’No matter how I think about it, I should just break free from all my restraints right now and enjoy this, release my instincts with wild abandon.’
But...
Everything before had been fake, after all.
And this time, it was the real deal—the very first time.
Outsiders didn’t know the truth; they could say whatever they wanted.
But for An Xiaoqing, the hurdle in her own heart was a difficult one to cross.
Maybe it was her sense of shame, or maybe she was still hoping for a chance to salvage her reputation. After a moment’s hesitation, she pleaded, "Please, just be a little gentler. I want to slap those little brats in the face, but I don’t want to give them more nonsense to spread around."
Chenyang sneered, "Even if I’m gentle, even if you stop crying out, you think they won’t spread rumors?"
"Well..."
"From the moment I walked in here, they’d already imagined the ending in their heads. Either you beat me up, leaving me a mess and turning you into a joke for them to laugh at, or... we do what a man and a woman are supposed to do, and let them run wild with their imaginations and spread whatever rumors they want..."