Chapter 219
A beauty as precious as jade, her affection a winding river of passion.
Below him, Liu Yun was as gentle as water, lying on the bed and receptively yielding to him, her perfect, pale feet teasingly stroking Chenyang’s chest.
Above him, Qin Fei’Er was as enchanting as fire. Her soft, fragrant tongue intertwined with Chenyang’s, and her slender fingers gently toyed with the two buds on his chest.
All the while, she let Chenyang’s hands freely caress and finger her.
This intertwining of water and fire allowed Chenyang to experience two completely different kinds of pleasure at the same time.
He felt as if he were in a blissful wonderland.
In that moment, time itself seemed to stand still.
There was no clamor of the city, none of the deceit and backstabbing of human society.
There was only the beauty of his flawless lovers, the sheer thrill of their fervent lovemaking, and the shared resonance and release of desire.
It wasn’t just his body that found immense satisfaction—his very soul felt elevated!
This unprecedented feeling suddenly made Chenyang think of the emperors of old.
Days of endless revelry, nights of carnal delight!
What he was feeling wasn’t just double the pleasure, nor was it just the thrill and satisfaction!
The sensation was difficult to describe with any fitting words.
It had both the lucid bliss of suddenly ascending to immortality, and the extravagant, leisurely pleasure of indulging in a pool of wine and a forest of meat!
The sensation of his body and soul being pleasured in unison made Chenyang sink deeper into the ecstasy, and it also made him grow even more vigorous.
His powerful hips moved as if they were fitted with a motor.
His spirited member plunged continuously, deep and shallow, within Liu Yun’s pink, forbidden sanctum.
Instantly, a beautiful melody formed in the room: the SLAP, SLAP of flesh on her firm buttocks, the wet SQUELCH of his thrusts, and Liu Yun’s breathy moans as her body turned to jelly with pleasure.
"Ahh, uhhh... That feels so good... Xiaochen, you’re incredible... I... ahh, you’re fucking me so good... Harder... I’m about... about to fly..."
"Feifei, Xiaochen is... mm, ahh... he’s like a savior sent to us from the heavens! He’s so incredible, he’s making me feel so good. I’ve never... mmm... never felt anything like this."
At this moment, there wasn’t the slightest trace of the cool, aloof female boss Liu Yun usually was.
Her charming eyes were hazy with pleasure and her pretty face was flushed, her expression a mixture of seduction and ravenous hunger.
And with her beautiful legs spread wide and her soft breasts heaving, she looked no different than a wanton harlot!
On top of that, as she moaned, she unconsciously pressed her fingers to her most sensitive spot, rubbing herself incessantly, a sight that was seductive to the extreme.
Of course, this wasn’t some lewd side she had been hiding beneath her cool exterior all along.
Rather, the scene itself was just too intensely stimulating.
’She hadn’t even known Chenyang for three full days!’
’He was practically a stranger she barely knew.’
’Getting fucked by a stranger was stimulating enough, but to have her closest, most familiar best friend right there with them...’
’There was a time when the two of them had made a pact as sisters to never fall for the same man.’
’Yet here they were, not only having fallen for him, but serving the same man together!’
’On top of it all, Chenyang’s formidable prowess was letting her experience sensations her husband had never been able to give her.’
These multiple layers of stimulation sent Liu Yun soaring to the clouds again after only a minute or two.
Her reaction as she climaxed, while not as intense as Qin Fei’Er’s had been, was nonetheless full of seductive charm.
And while Liu Yun was lost in her pleasure, unable to extricate herself, Qin Fei’Er seized the opportunity and snatched Chenyang for herself.
"My turn."
Qin Fei’Er eagerly pulled Chenyang to the edge of the bed.
Liu Yun and Chenyang weren’t the only ones who were intensely aroused.
The excitement in Qin Fei’Er’s heart was no less than theirs.
Although she had been intimate with Chenyang several times, they had never gone all the way.
The previous times had either been interrupted, or there had been someone nearby, making it impossible for her to truly let go.
Now there were no restraints, and on top of that, her best friend was right there, competing for him.
That contradictory feeling—a mix of shame and overwhelming desire—had her worked up into a frenzy.
She was so flustered with excitement that she didn’t even know whether to lie on her back or her stomach.
Seeing her in a flustered panic, Chenyang laughed and wrapped his arms around Qin Fei’Er’s curvaceous body. "Aunt Qin, don’t panic. Sister Liu doesn’t have the strength to fight you for me right now."
Qin Fei’Er glanced at Liu Yun, then said, "Xiaochen, help me, quick... I can’t take it anymore."