After Being Betrayed I Married the Glamorous CEO-Chapter 109, Age Doesn’t Matter, a Girl is a Girl!

Chapter 109: Chapter 109, Age Doesn’t Matter, a Girl is a Girl!

Shen Fanyun leaned down, his gaze fixed on Lin Meiqing. Her eyes were as soft as silk; it was clear she was ready.

Before Shen Fanyun could even make a move, Lin Meiqing’s lithe body began to writhe like a water snake. She seemed to be searching for something, a look of impatience on her face. At the same time, she hooked her arms around his neck. Like a seductive flower slowly unfurling its petals, she murmured softly, as if wanting to melt him completely in her embrace.

"This..." Shen Fanyun was taken aback. He hadn’t expected Lin Meiqing to be so proactive, so lost in the moment.

Then again, it makes sense. She remained chaste for nearly twenty years for Lin Jia’s sake, and only she knew the torment and loneliness she endured. At the end of the day, Lin Meiqing is a woman with normal physical and emotional needs. She was thoroughly sick of such a repressed and restrained life!

Now that she finally had Shen Fanyun—a man brimming with vigor and with a strong, solid body—she refused to waste another second.

Panting heavily, Lin Meiqing continued to shift her body. She moved like a fish swimming freely, the friction of their skin sending a delicious numbness through her entire body. In an instant, the desire buried deep in her heart was ignited. She felt like she was about to burst into flames, consumed by a wave of desire and overwhelming urgency!

"Hmm?"

The next second, Shen Fanyun deliberately pulled away, brushing past her. She didn’t get what she was waiting for—for him to enter her in one powerful thrust.

"Why? Huh?" Lin Meiqing panted, feigning anger as she questioned him. How could he drop the ball at such a critical moment?

Shen Fanyun grinned wickedly. "In such a hurry?"

Teased by Shen Fanyun, Lin Meiqing felt a flush of embarrassment. Still, she was on the precipice and couldn’t bear to give up so easily. She had waited for this day for too, too long. She was mesmerized by the thought of it. She needed it. She yearned to feel what it was like to be filled, to be taken with wild abandon!

"Don’t do this... I can’t stand it. My whole body is on fire..." Lin Meiqing whispered, licking his ear with a mix of coyness and pleading. "Xiao Shen, don’t tease me like this. It’s torture... pure torture..."

Lin Meiqing blushed, murmuring deliriously. Her voice was gentle yet bewitching. As her lithe body twisted, a fine sheen of sweat broke out on her forehead and neck. Shen Fanyun reached out to wipe it away for her.

"Stop wasting my time!" Lin Meiqing suddenly bit down hard on his shoulder.

Shen Fanyun shuddered, his concentration broken.

Seizing the opportunity like a proud female general launching a surprise attack, Lin Meiqing finally got what she had so desperately craved!

HISS!

Pain. A searing pain that tore through her entire body. A pain Lin Meiqing had never experienced before.

"Nghh!" Lin Meiqing bit her lower lip, her arms draped over Shen Fanyun as she pressed down with all her might.

Shen Fanyun had no choice but to oblige. He took the lead, matching her rhythm as their bodies moved together, becoming one in a passionate tumble.

Lin Meiqing bore the intense pain, and after a few muffled moans, she finally began to understand the pleasure described in books, movies, and the dirty jokes she’d heard from neighbors.

So this is what it’s like?

"Can you handle it?" Shen Fanyun asked softly.

"Yes... I can," Lin Meiqing replied, tightening her arms around his neck.

Through the dim light, she could see his features bobbing up and down before her. Her feet, small and delicate, looked as soft and tender as always. With hands that felt numb and weak, she cupped his face, admiring his features again and again. Their eyes met, and hers were blazing with fire.

An unknown amount of time passed.

Shen Fanyun rolled onto his side next to Lin Meiqing, letting out a long, satisfied breath.

"Tired?" Lin Meiqing asked gently.

"Not really," Shen Fanyun replied, leaning against the headboard and lighting a cigarette.

The old saying goes, ’A smoke after sex makes you happy as a god.’ It was no lie!

Lin Meiqing rolled onto her side, resting her head on Shen Fanyun’s chest. All was quiet. After a long while, she spoke, as if asking herself but also questioning him. "After today... what are we?"

"I haven’t thought about it," Shen Fanyun said, exhaling a plume of smoke.

Lin Meiqing just hummed in acknowledgment. She was much older than him; she couldn’t force him to be her boyfriend, much less marry him and settle down.

Another silence fell between them. It was Lin Meiqing who broke it again. "Why are you so quiet? What are you thinking?"

"Nothing much," Shen Fanyun said, his eyelashes fluttering. "Just in my skill’s cooldown period."

Lin Meiqing was speechless. She wasn’t stupid or out of touch with the world; she knew exactly what a "cooldown period" meant.

If I remember correctly, after the cooldown comes round two with his ultimate move, right? Is he getting ready for a second round?

"Can you even manage it?"

"A man never says he can’t!"

"So, is your ultimate move ready for battle?"

"I’m not sure. Why don’t you check for yourself?"

Filled with curiosity, Lin Meiqing really did lift the covers. She gently flicked his so-called "ultimate move" with her index finger, but it didn’t spring to attention as she’d imagined. Unsatisfied, she flicked it again.

However, because she had lifted the covers, Shen Fanyun caught sight of something out of the corner of his eye. His pupils constricted, and his expression turned grim.

It was a spot of red blood.

What the hell? A forty-year-old woman... could she still be a virgin?

"Are you on your period?" Shen Fanyun discarded his suspicion and asked her directly.

Lin Meiqing shook her head and quietly told him the truth. "My next period isn’t for another fifteen days."

Then what is this? Shen Fanyun recalled her violent reaction earlier, how she had cried out in pain. It was a genuine reaction, not an act... The red stain of a virgin?

"You...?" Shen Fanyun stared blankly at her.

Lin Meiqing buried her face in his chest and said nothing.

Shen Fanyun was stunned. "So, you and Jiajia aren’t mother and daughter?"

"That’s right," Lin Meiqing admitted without hesitation. She then added, "As you’ve seen, that was my first time."

Shen Fanyun was at a loss for words.

I thought she was a mature woman, full of charm, worldly, and skilled in bed. But it turns out she’s an over-forty virgin? A body untouched for more than forty years. And today, I was the one who broke that sacred vessel!

"Jiajia isn’t my daughter, it’s true. But we’re family, the closest family there is. Besides her, I have nothing," Lin Meiqing sighed, clearly unwilling to reveal the details of her past to Shen Fanyun.

Shen Fanyun gently stroked her hair and smiled. "No. Now you have me, too."

Lin Meiqing suddenly looked up and let out a chuckle. She shook her head but didn’t argue with him.

But if you ever learn my true identity, would you still have the courage to stand by my side so resolutely?

"So, is your ultimate move fully charged yet?" Lin Meiqing’s eyes lit up with a mischievous glint. Her right hand closed around something as if she had found a rare treasure, her gaze growing brighter and brighter!

Shen Fanyun winced.

This woman really is a tigress in her prime!