Chapter 126
"Ahhh~!"
The mere teasing of Chenyang’s two fingers was already driving An Xiaoqing to her limit.
Now, he suddenly took the most sensitive peak of her breast into his mouth, and an electrifying, tingling pleasure shot through her entire body.
Her fair, delicate feet, dangling in the air, instantly went rigid.
Her pert bottom, resting on the office desk, clenched abruptly and twitched uncontrollably twice.
It was a sensation she had rarely ever felt.
But each time, it left an unforgettable aftertaste.
She yearned for more, for it to last longer.
So she began to writhe her slender waist, intentionally meeting Chenyang’s advances.
Feeling her take the initiative, Chenyang knew.
’This beautiful director... she’s getting into it!’
The corners of his lips curved up slightly as his tongue swirled and suckled at the peak of her breast.
His free hand, meanwhile, kneaded her other breast with abandon.
The waves of tingling pleasure grew increasingly intense.
Immersed in the sensations, An Xiaoqing couldn’t help but look up, her gaze landing on their reflection in the mirror opposite them.
The woman in the mirror looked like a shameless harlot.
She was leaning back on the desk, legs spread to welcome this strange man’s unrestrained advances, her beautiful eyes glazed over, her pretty face a mask of raw hunger.
She’d never imagined that a scene that had, until now, only existed in her fantasies would actually be playing out in reality.
The two nurses had told Chenyang that An Xiaoqing often brought men to her office for secret trysts, and that they wouldn’t emerge for a long time.
It wasn’t a complete lie.
She had indeed brought many men into her office, and they had indeed stayed for a long time before she let them out.
But they weren’t actually having trysts. She was just creating the illusion that they were.
She did it for her husband to see—it was her way of getting revenge for his cheating.
She would shut those men in the outer office and buy their silence with either money or other favors.
During that time, she had toyed with the idea of letting those men into this inner office, of turning the pretense into reality. It would be revenge on her husband, and she would get some pleasure out of it too.
But as soon as the thought emerged, she would quickly stamp it out.
In the end, as much as she couldn’t accept her husband’s infidelity, she also couldn’t bring herself to cross that line.
But now, without any preparation on her part, those fantasies and fleeting thoughts were coming to life right before her eyes.
A profound sense of shame made her afraid to look at her reflection again.
But the emptiness Chenyang had stirred within her made her crave more. She yearned to experience the pleasure she had always dreamed of, born from this atmosphere of shame and excitement!
This deep contradiction had her enjoying the struggle, and as she sank into depravity, she slowly began to lose herself.
A minute or two later, Chenyang stopped his twirling and thrust both fingers inside her. The wonderful, tingling sensation from before intensified.
But it wasn’t just a tingling feeling anymore.
There was also a feeling of fullness.
And that feeling of fullness was at least ten times stronger than before.
It was as if her body had become a volcano.
Her emptiness and desire had turned to magma.
Before, the magma had been simmering peacefully.
But under Chenyang’s thrusting and teasing, it suddenly began to churn and surge.
Slowly, it began to surge toward the fissure at the volcano’s peak.
"Ah... I’m starting to feel what you were talking about."
"It’s so full... I feel like... like I’m about to burst."
"Ngh... faster... I... I can’t take it anymore."
At this point, An Xiaoqing couldn’t even be bothered to cover her mouth.
Her body was limp with pleasure, but her nerves were firing on all cylinders.
Her beautiful legs rose uncontrollably as her hips twitched.
Her fair, delicate feet inadvertently came to rest against Chenyang’s chest.
Chenyang knew she was about to climax and immediately launched his final assault.
A few seconds later, he abruptly pulled out his fingers. A warm, crystalline stream gushed from the pink opening, carrying a piece of something emerald green along with it.
"Ahhh... I’m... I’m flying..."
"It feels so good..."
An Xiaoqing had never experienced anything like this before.
It was difficult to even describe the sensation.
The moment she came, her body went completely limp on the desk.
It wasn’t just her hips; even her legs began to convulse.
A deep flush spread rapidly across her pretty face and neck.
And her beautiful, dazed eyes rolled back in their sockets as she moaned softly...