Under her gentle gaze, Liang Feifan devoured all the food.
He went to the bathroom to rinse his mouth and came out to find her tidying up the dishes at the table. Her lowered neck curved into a beautiful arc, and the soft, dim light shone on it, reflecting a golden glow that made his heart itch.
"You scared me!" Gu Yan was suddenly hugged from behind by him, and his warm breath on the back of her ear made her body go weak.
Liang Feifan kissed her ears and neck gently, his breath growing hotter and hotter. He carefully sucked red marks on her neck, his hands slipping inside her clothes and kneading upwards. She had lost weight; he still preferred the way she used to have a little bit of flesh around her waist.
As he nibbled and pinched her like that, Gu Yan gradually softened in his arms. His hot, hard erection pressed against her inner thigh, and through the two thin layers of fabric, she could even feel the pulse throbbing within. Her panties quickly became wet. His hand slipped inside, slowly kneading and rubbing, then with a slight tug, she let out a soft moan, "Feifan..."
"I know... sweetie, coming," he coaxed her in a hoarse voice, gently taking her lips into his mouth, sucking and rubbing. She was so slippery that his middle finger slid in easily with a single thrust. Her tender flesh surged from all sides, eagerly taking in his finger. The delicate, tight sensation drove him crazy, so he added his index finger, the two fingers slowly pushing in and out. She twisted her waist, instinctively sucking on his fingers, responding to his thrusts. He felt her urgency, his strength increasing, pushing in completely, sliding against her tender walls, grinding hard, then pulling out all the way, thrusting rapidly.
She was flipped over, her hands braced behind her back, a position that brought her soft breasts to his lips. He bit down without hesitation through her thin T-shirt, a slight pain followed by a warm, tingling, and soft sensation. He sucked hard amidst her soft moans, the fabric rubbing against her soft flesh. Her rosy, hard erection was bitten down on by his teeth, maliciously tugging at it. His fingers inside her also changed angles, rubbing against her flesh, thrusting in and out forcefully. A light touch on a certain spot sent a shiver through her. He knew all her weaknesses. "Ah… harder…" she cried out in a daze.
He chuckled softly against her chest, until she struggled and almost cried, before granting her request. First, he pressed his fingertip hard against her most sensitive spot, then withdrew and thrust his fingertip in, pressing firmly there. Instantly, her juices flowed freely, warmly washing over his long fingers.
She let out a long groan and slumped into his arms.
He kissed her lovingly, whispering sweet nothings to her, and carried her to the bathroom, gently wiping away the mess from her lower body.
"Feifan...you—" Gu Yan was held on his lap, his desire as hard as iron, pressing against her lower back painfully.
“It’s nothing,” he said, licking her swollen lips, his hoarse voice filled with a tense desire.
Gu Yan nestled in his arms, her heart filled with an unbelievable tenderness.
It seems that on that dark night, he was even more reserved than she was.
Ha, what an awkward man.
After that, Liang Feifan would come over whenever he had free time. Considering their tastes, he would cook most of the time. After eating, the two of them would hug each other on the sofa, watch TV, and chat.
Sometimes when she wasn't there, he would wait for her in his car. Seeing how tired he was every day and how he still had to run around, she eventually got a key made for him.
"I'm hungry." He sprawled out on the sofa as soon as he entered the room, issuing the order like a lord.
Gu Yan put down the book in her hand, walked over and kicked him, but still went into the kitchen.
Stir-fried tomatoes and eggs, noodles rinsed in cold water and then mixed with vinegar—it makes a clear and delicious bowl of noodles.
Liang Feifan mocked her mercilessly, but before she could get angry, he obediently ate the whole thing.
She collected the empty bowls, and an unprecedented sense of satisfaction filled her. The feeling of being needed was truly wonderful.
She was washing the dishes, and he leaned against the kitchen door watching her. As he watched, he became restless and hugged her from behind, burying his face in her neck and nibbling softly.
"Today, Qin Sang resigned."
"Mmm," he replied briefly, his lips tracing her earlobe. His hand moved lower and lower.
"I don't want to do it anymore."
"Huh?" He froze.
She instantly realized he had misunderstood, and hurriedly tried to explain, "It's not that I don't want to do this! I want to quit—" After saying that, she felt like drowning herself in the pool. What did she mean by "it's not that I don't want to do this"...?
supermarket
She instantly realized he had misunderstood, and hurriedly tried to explain, "It's not that I don't want to do this! I want to quit—" After saying that, she felt like drowning herself in the pool. What did she mean by "it's not that I don't want to do this"...?
Sure enough, he chuckled deeply and wantonly, his tongue licking into her ear, his hot breath filling her sensitive ear canal. "You really want to do it? Hmm?" His tongue was hot and numb, and she couldn't stand up for long. "Liang Feifan! Stop talking! I'm going to die of shame!"
"I'd rather you feel like you're dying of pleasure under me..." His large hand slipped under the hem of her T-shirt, covering her full breasts, and tightened forcefully. She cried out in pain. His tongue, which had been hesitant on her lips, immediately slipped in, entwining with hers and stirring passionately.
She was a child who had been pampered by sweets for a long time. In the past few months, she had woken up countless times from her dreams, wishing she could throw off her dignity and immediately return to that warm embrace. At this moment, she was familiar with her new home and her old friend, and she immediately became as soft as spring water.
He lifted her onto the counter, ripped open her T-shirt by the collar, and fiercely took her exposed breasts into his mouth, biting down hard on one side. She cried out in pain, but he silenced her with a fierce kiss. He ripped off her hot pants, finding that, like the one on top, there was nothing underneath. "You little vixen!" he gritted his teeth, his eyes burning red. He wrapped one arm around her waist, and with the other, he eagerly tore open his own pants, squeezing between her legs and thrusting in forcefully.
Both of them let out a long, comfortable moan. But after not touching her for several months, her vagina had become much tighter. He thrust in halfway before getting stuck, and without time to argue, he began to penetrate her. She felt a slight pain, but mostly a familiar, hot, swelling sensation, a blissful, floating feeling throughout her body. His enormous member thrust upwards at an angle, pulling out somewhat with difficulty before forcefully ramming in again. She gritted her teeth and tossed her hair. The kitchen they were in wasn't far from the kitchen next door, and she dared not make a sound.
The more nervous she became, the tighter her vagina became, and he was gradually pushed outwards. He stopped with difficulty, and Liang Feifan lifted her up with his large hand, suspending her in the air. "Yan'er, you're making me unable to move. Be good, relax." After saying that, he thrust in hard. She was both ashamed and anxious by his words, but her lower body secreted more fluid, and she trembled with excitement, moaning softly.
After a while, she calmed down, but he was still slowly and deliberately pounding away. She bit her lower lip and said, "Feifan, can we go inside? The soundproofing here isn't very good... Ah... What are you doing... Um... Don't..." It would have been better if she hadn't said anything, because his words made her even more aroused, and her movements became rougher.
He hadn't "exercised" for months; what he had just done was a warm-up, and now he was just getting started. Her restrained expression fueled his passion, and his movements became increasingly uncontrollable. He had no desire to change locations.
She was wet enough for him to go in and out completely, so he put her back on the counter. Her body was burning hot from his caresses, and when she touched the cold counter, she shrank back, tightly wrapping herself around his heat. He wasn't prepared, and his surging desire was suddenly gripped tightly by her tender flesh. He lost control in an instant, holding her tightly and ejaculating with a low growl.
Heavy breathing filled the small kitchen as the two people held each other tightly, motionless. Suddenly, the light in the neighboring house snapped on, followed by clear voices.
Gu Yan quickly held her breath, but Liang Feifan chuckled mischievously. His half-erect desire quickly regained its strength, and he rubbed against her, making her itch to the bone. She bit his shoulder and warned him with her eyes. He seemed completely unaware, and withdrew slightly before burying himself completely inside her again.
"Mmm...uh...be gentle..." she groaned, her face flushed as she buried her face in his chest, pleading with him. The suggestive slapping sounds from below made her want to die.
He grew increasingly excited; her timid and shy expression fueled him. He lifted her down, turned her around so her back was to him, and she braced herself against the edge of the counter, her entire body in a seductive pose, as he penetrated her from behind. Sticky fluid was drawn out with his penis, slowly sliding down her thighs. "Mmm... I can't take it anymore, Feifan, please... please... go in... mmm..."
"I'm inside," he breathed heavily in her ear, his movements still fast and forceful. She listened to the sounds from next door, enduring for a long time, letting out soft sobs, but the tingling in her lower body gradually intensified. She listened to her own voice, finding it incredibly difficult to bear, and begged him to come into the room, but he just wanted to stimulate her secretly like this.
"Ah..." He maliciously thrust hard into her most sensitive spot, and she couldn't help but groan loudly.
"What's that sound?" A couple's conversation could be clearly heard from next door.
Gu Yan struggled fiercely in shame, but still couldn't stop herself from ejaculating. Listening to the guessing conversation next door, she tightened even more intensely. Liang Feifan was rhythmically wrapped and stirred by her hot, tender flesh, and his waist went numb as he also violently ejaculated into her body.
After a long while, their breathing calmed down. Gu Yan slumped weakly on the kitchen counter, while Liang Feifan, half-erect, buried himself inside her, lowering his head to gently nibble at her fair back.
"Feifan—"
"Hmm? You want it again?" He laughed, his hot breath hitting her back, making her shiver.
"Cold...and a little hot..." she murmured incoherently.
He stepped back, intending to carry her into the room. As soon as he left, it felt as if a plug had been pulled from her lower body; hot liquid flowed down, clear nectar mixed with white fluid, running down her fair thighs, causing a slight itch.
Liang Feifan's eyes reddened again. Without a word, he stopped, parted her legs, and thrust himself inside her. She twisted in his arms, begging him to come inside. Seeing how ashamed she was, he carried her into the room, deliberately making each step heavy and thrusting hard into her every few steps. Just as they reached the door, she bit his neck and whimpered as she climaxed.
Liang Feifan kept her up until dawn before letting her go to sleep. Naturally, she couldn't get up in the morning. Since she was already planning to resign anyway, she decided not to go.
When she woke up, Liang Feifan was still beside her. She reached out and nudged him, "Don't you have to go to work?"
A well-fed and well-rested man radiates health and vitality, as languid as an elegant leopard, "on vacation."
"Hmm? How long will the break be?"
"We'll rest until we've had enough." He rolled over and pinned her beneath him, his burgeoning desire thrusting heavily into her still-slippery body.
He spoke slowly and deliberately, then suddenly stopped. "What number did you arrive?"
Gu Yan was breathless from his teasing. She wrapped her slender legs around his strong waist and moved up slightly, completely disrupting the conversation. Liang Feifan's eyes were filled with surging desire. He placed his large hand under her snowy buttocks, making their union even more intimate. He swayed his hips and began to thrust forcefully.
Having known about their affair for a long time, the repression of the past few months made her exceptionally passionate this time, even her moans were much more alluring. He simply couldn't control himself; at this moment, he was even willing to die on her.
In the final moments, he trapped her beneath him, holding her firmly, watching her half-closed eyes and slightly parted lips moan as she climaxed, before thrusting a few more times, pulling out, and ejaculating his large hand onto her lower abdomen.
While shopping that evening, she picked up something from the shopping cart and asked him, quite puzzled, "Did you take that?"
Liang Feifan smiled maliciously and leaned close to her ear, "Yan'er, could you speak a little louder?"
She turned around and saw that the two people around her had indeed been drawn to her by her voice. Her face flushed instantly, and she reached out to pinch him.
Liang Feifan let her pinch him, "Ugh, Yan'er, doesn't your hand hurt?"
Who says you can't! Why bother building up muscles for no reason? You can't even pinch them.
Once we were in the car, I thought about it and asked him anyway, "Why did you buy that?"
“Generally speaking, condoms are for use during sex,” Liang Feifan replied seriously, glancing at the road conditions.
Gu Yan blushed; of course she knew.
However, when she first started dating him, he would pounce on her almost anytime, anywhere, and sometimes there was no time to take precautions. So she would sometimes take medication, but she was allergic to the drugs, and her whole body would swell up after taking them. He was so distressed that he actually went to the doctor to get a tubal ligation! At that time, she hadn't thought about the future at all, and she didn't want children. She was still very touched by what he did.
"So, you had surgery a few days ago?"
"Which days?" Liang Feifan smiled innocently, "The few times I satisfied you with my fingers?"
Gu Yan blushed crimson, regretting that she had discussed such a sensitive topic with him!
“At first, I wasn’t sure if you were ready,” Liang Feifan explained gently. “The doctor said that if you’ve had a tubal ligation for more than ten years, it will affect your fertility. Seeing your dissatisfied expression every time, I quickly scheduled the surgery. How’s my recovery going?” he asked earnestly.
Recalling the madness of last night, Gu Yan twirled her finger, "It wasn't just okay, it was even better than before..."
“Yan’er,” Liang Feifan stopped the car by the roadside, took her hand and kissed it, “From now on, I will still promise not to get you pregnant if you don’t want to. So, when you are willing to have a child for me someday, you have to tell me, okay?” His eyes slowly filled with seriousness and promise.
Gu Yan was shocked, feeling a bittersweet mix of emotions, and nodded haphazardly.
Liang Feifan chuckled, released her, and continued driving.
Three women
When Gu Yan woke up in the morning, he was already up. She lazily hugged the blanket, and smelled his cologne.
Her wardrobe was small, so his spare coats were still delivered by his family every day; they were dry-cleaned anyway, so she couldn't help. All his other underwear and such were crammed together with hers. A large gray slipper sat next to her blue slipper by the door. His aftershave lay beside her face wash in the bathroom. Two toothbrushes stood side by side, sharing a toothbrush cup. They had two towels they bought together at the supermarket; she used a pink one, and he used a light blue one.
He stays here seven days a week.
Sometimes when he got up to go to the bathroom in the middle of the night, he would bump his head on the low door frame. She would vaguely hear him whimpering in pain in her sleep, and she would find it funny. When she woke up in the morning, the corners of her mouth would still be curved.
"Get up." He came over to call her after he finished making breakfast.
"Mmm." She reached out to hook her arms around his neck, and the blanket slipped down, revealing a large expanse of snow-white skin covered with kiss marks of varying depths.
He leaned down and gave her a long, sweet good morning kiss.
The kiss deepened, and his large hands slipped under the thin blanket, roaming over her naked body. "Mmm, how about we don't get up today? I won't go to work either," Liang Feifan coaxed her, panting heavily in her ear.
“I made an appointment with Sangsang—” She was still relatively lucid.
"Don't go." His hands stirred a fiery passion within her, and as she swayed her hips, his fingers sent her to ecstasy.
"No!" She rolled to the inside of the bed, and he missed, failing to land on her.
Liang Feifan gritted his teeth and yanked the blanket around her, trying to drag her out. "Little thing, you think you can escape now that you're full? Huh?"
Gu Yan tried to dodge his hand, but her joyful screams were ultimately swallowed by him.
By the time he got up and went to work, satisfied, Gu Yan was already curled up in bed, still feeling drowsy.
Gu Yan had witnessed Qin Sang's temper firsthand.
During the meeting, Pighead routinely compared the performance of each department, criticized the sales team a few times, and then turned the conversation to customer relations. He said with a grin that the first major customer the sales department should win over and flatter was Qin Sang, and with the Fifth Young Master backing them up, they wouldn't have to worry about food and drink.