Chapter 210
"Go inside?"
"Exactly! If we do it right in front of her, how can she keep hiding?"
Chenyang frowned. "Is that really a good idea? You said yourself that she’s staying in there because she’s trying to save face for you and preserve your relationship.
If we just barge in and do it in front of her, isn’t that the same as completely tearing things apart?"
"I’ll just pretend I didn’t know she was in there. At worst, it’s a passive confrontation. How could that be considered tearing things apart?"
Liu Yun smiled, then added, "Fei’Er just overthinks things, and it holds her back. Under these circumstances, giving her a little push is all it takes for the problem to solve itself. Otherwise, if we keep guessing back and forth, not only will we be unable to really let loose, but she’ll definitely just get more anxious and miserable."
Chenyang didn’t really care what Qin Fei’Er was thinking.
And he was indifferent about what method they used to force her hand.
Right now, Chenyang was already burning with a desire stoked by Liu Yun, feeling pent-up and swollen.
He just wanted to let go and have one thoroughly satisfying round.
So, without giving any more thought to whether Liu Yun’s plan was feasible, he immediately stood up. "Let’s go, then."
Liu Yun opened her arms coquettishly. "Carry me in."
Chenyang had originally intended to just walk in. After all, that would lessen the shock for Qin Fei’Er.
But when he turned back and saw the seductive pose Liu Yun had struck, he immediately strode back to her.
Liu Yun’s upper body was now leaning back against the inside of the sofa.
With her arms spread wide, her supple peaks stood out, exceptionally pert and eye-catching.
Her fair, delicate feet were planted on the armrest, causing her long, beautiful legs to form an ’M’ shape. This left her firm, honeyed bottom suspended completely in the air between the armrest and the sofa’s backrest.
From Chenyang’s angle, he could clearly see the peach-like shape of her rear.
At the same time, that sacred place was pointed directly at him.
Her exquisite sex was like a piece of fertile farmland.
After their brief, heated battle just now, the long-parched field seemed to have been quenched by sweet rain. Not only did it leave glistening dewdrops on the lush forest, but it also made the delicate butterfly wings look exceptionally pink and moist.
Meeting Chenyang’s searing gaze, the butterfly wings twitched, and the enchanting spring pulsed rhythmically a few times.
It was like a mysterious void that stirred his passions, making him desperate to explore its depths!
Such a fragrant and seductive scene, combined with Liu Yun lightly biting her red lip and her hazy, captivated eyes, was like a living, breathing erotic painting.
Chenyang couldn’t take it anymore!
He strode forward and slid his hands between her thighs.
As he cupped the two halves of her honeyed bottom, Liu Yun coordinated by reaching up to wrap her arms around his neck.
The moment Chenyang lifted her, his swollen member happened to press right against her pink flesh.
Aided by her warm, sweet nectar, it slid inside almost effortlessly.
"Ah~!"
The sensation of being instantly filled made Liu Yun cry out in pleasure.
"I’m so full, so full... It feels so big, so good."
Chenyang chuckled. "Sister Liu, you wanted me to carry you inside just like this, didn’t you?"
Liu Yun pressed herself tightly against Chenyang, whispering hotly in his ear, "Of course not. I just wanted you to carry me normally."
"You don’t like it like this? Then I’ll put you down."
"Don’t! I love it like this. You’re all the way inside me... It’s never been like this before. It feels so good."
At this moment, Liu Yun was completely suspended in mid-air.
Her only points of support were Chenyang’s hands cupping her pert bottom and the searing-hot behemoth pressed into her deepest parts.
She had never imagined a man and a woman could join together in such a way.
Nor had she ever thought a position like this could bring such intense pleasure.
Before, by the sofa, even doggy style had only let her feel about two-thirds of his length.
But now, he was buried completely inside, filling her to the brim and touching the softest part of her very core.
Chenyang didn’t move intentionally.
But as he strode forward, the unintentional friction and thrusts struck her depths with nearly every step.
In just a dozen or so steps, with only a dozen or so thrusts, Liu Yun was already feeling waves of pleasure wash over her.
A tingling numbness, like a current running through her entire body, made her delicate frame tremble uncontrollably, and her moans grew higher and higher.