Chapter 34: I Beg You to Stop
"Mmph... hurry... hurry and finish."
"Please... mmph... *slurp*... I’m begging you."
As the footsteps outside grew closer, the panic on Qin Fei’er’s pretty face intensified.
She used every ounce of her strength to shove Chenyang, her upward gaze filled with pleading.
In her heart, she would rather let everyone else outside see her servicing Chenyang with her mouth than be caught by Lin Xiaowei.
After all, Lin Xiaowei had only just married into her family.
Lin Xiaowei was already resentful that Li Qiang was a cripple. If she then discovered that her high-and-mighty mother-in-law was secretly such a wanton and promiscuous woman, not only would the respectable elder image Qin Fei’er had cultivated for so long instantly shatter, but Lin Xiaowei would also grow to despise her. Worse, she would lose all trust in the family!
Qin Fei’er didn’t want that to happen.
She refused to let the family, which had only just found some stability, be torn apart because of her!
She raised her delicate hands, pushing with all her might.
When Chenyang didn’t react, she continued to plead with her eyes while starting to beat on him forcefully.
Seeing her pleading, helpless, and frantic expression, Chenyang felt no sympathy. Instead, a wave of ecstasy washed over him!
’Aren’t you the proud big shot of the medical world?’
’Aren’t you the powerful landlady who thinks she can walk all over me?’
’Go on, be proud.’
’Go on, flaunt your power and status, why don’t you?’
’Heh!’
Chenyang sneered inwardly, his desire for revenge peaking in that instant.
The excitement, welling up from the depths of his soul, made him even more agitated.
Far from easing up because of Qin Fei’er’s struggles, he became even rougher than before.
In truth, even without the grudge, Chenyang had no intention of stopping now.
After all the action, he was already on the verge of finishing.
If he were to hold it back at this critical moment, the feeling would be absolutely agonizing.
So, he simply gritted his teeth and began to thrust furiously.
"Aunt Qin, I... I’m about to finish. You... just hold on a little longer."
"No... mmph, I’m begging you, stop first... Mmph~!"
As Qin Fei’er struggled to speak, she heard Chenyang’s breathing suddenly turn ragged. An instant later, a hot surge erupted in her mouth.
Her beautiful eyes widened, a mixture of shock and pain.
The hot, pungent fluid gushed in. Though she had swallowed some in her surprise, much of it still remained in her mouth.
It was her first time using her mouth, and her first time tasting something like this.
It was somewhat hard to bear, yet there was also an indescribable, curious sensation to it.
"Hah~!"
Just then, having found his release, Chenyang’s body shuddered, and he let out a contented sigh.
Looking at Qin Fei’er’s complicated expression, he picked up a tissue and handed it to her, feigning an apology. "I’m sorry, Aunt Qin. I... I really couldn’t hold it in."
Qin Fei’er was genuinely angry now.
She had acted a bit promiscuously, yes.
And she had indeed given Chenyang license to do whatever he wanted.
But in this situation, she had started begging. Shouldn’t Chenyang have shown some restraint and respected her wishes?
At this thought, she looked up and glared at Chenyang, fighting the urge to curse him out.
But just as the words were on the tip of her tongue, Lin Xiaowei’s voice sounded from outside the door. "Mom, I’m coming in."
"Xiao—"
Qin Fei’er instinctively wanted to refuse, but as she opened her mouth, the fluid she hadn’t swallowed trickled from the corners of her lips, dripping all over her magnificent chest and fair thighs.
Seeing this, Chenyang quickly helped her wipe it with a tissue and said, "Aunt Qin, I’ll go hide. Just cover yourself up, she probably won’t notice."
"Where will you hide?" Qin Fei’er asked, suppressing her anger.
Chenyang pointed behind him, then grabbed his clothes and quickly ducked into the wardrobe.
The moment the wardrobe door closed, the sound of the doorknob turning came from the bedroom door.
Qin Fei’er had no time to think, frantically pulling the thin blanket over herself.
"Mom, what are you...?"
Although Qin Fei’er had grabbed the thin blanket, she had been in such a rush that she hadn’t managed to cover herself completely.
One bare, fragrant shoulder was exposed, as was her left leg.
Furthermore, her soaked little panties were now visible right beside the blanket.
Combined with her flushed face, it was enough to make Lin Xiaowei suspicious.
Qin Fei’er said hurriedly, "I... I think I might have a bit of heatstroke. I wasn’t feeling well, so I took a shower and lay down for a bit. I must have dozed off."
"Oh, have you taken any medicine?"
Most of Lin Xiaowei’s suspicion dissipated, and she moved forward as if to check on her.
Qin Fei’er quickly shook her head. The fluid on her body hadn’t been completely wiped away, and the ’battlefield’ hadn’t been cleaned up. It would be terrible if Lin Xiaowei noticed something was amiss.
"I’ve taken some. I’m fine now. Is Qiangqiang still outside? You go look after him. I’ll be out in a minute."
"Since you’re not feeling well, you should just rest in your room. I’ll make dinner later."
"No need. You just married into the family. How could I let the new bride do the cooking?"
"Mom..."
"It’s fine. You go on ahead. I’ll change my clothes and be right out to join you."
"Alright. I actually have something I wanted to show you."