After Being Betrayed I Married the Glamorous CEO-Chapter 179: Hurry up, I can’t take it anymore!

Chapter 179: Chapter 179: Hurry up, I can’t take it anymore!

Xu Yun and Lin Meiqing were old acquaintances who saw each other all the time. But alas, once some people find wealth and confidence, they start to act high and mighty, commanding others with an imperious tone. Xu Yun was no exception.

Every time she thought of Xu Yun’s shameless demands, Lin Meiqing would feel a surge of anger. Fortunately, she had Shen Fanyun’s support; otherwise, she wouldn’t have known how to cope. Having lived for so many years, Lin Meiqing suddenly realized that having a strong, dependable man by her side—one who could offer real stability—wasn’t a bad thing at all. Moreover, Shen Fanyun was an exceptionally capable man. Of course, the aspect of his capabilities that Lin Meiqing valued most, and was completely infatuated with, was his prowess in bed.

"I’ll come out to cook after I change. Just find a place to sit," Lin Meiqing said, placing the fresh groceries she had bought into the kitchen sink.

Before long, she emerged wearing a white blouse, shorts, and slippers. He hadn’t noticed before, but she had painted her toenails red—a playful and cute detail. Truly, her long, pale legs were Shen Fanyun’s favorite. The white blouse was fastened by only three buttons. Her long hair was pinned up, save for a single strand that rested carelessly on her forehead. As she walked, her body moved with the suppleness of a willow branch in early spring.

Shen Fanyun reclined on the sofa, his eyes following Lin Meiqing’s long legs as they occasionally swayed before him. The carelessly buttoned blouse could barely contain her ample bosom—a pair of white jade rabbits that felt incredibly soft to the touch.

"What are you doing? I’m busy with important things; don’t distract me," Lin Meiqing said, standing at the sink. She had just finished sorting the vegetables when Shen Fanyun silently slipped into the kitchen behind her.

A pair of large hands reached around her from behind. As Shen Fanyun pressed himself forward, his hands expertly cupped her voluminous assets.

No wonder they were practically bursting out; she wasn’t wearing a bra. That perfect handful...

"You can’t be horny again," Lin Meiqing instinctively arched her back, but it was too late—Shen Fanyun’s hand had already slipped inside her shorts.

A shiver ran through Lin Meiqing’s body as if she’d been electrocuted, and goosebumps instantly broke out across her skin.

That damned feeling was back!

As Shen Fanyun began to move gently against her, Lin Meiqing found it impossible to suppress the heat rising within her. It was overwhelming, yet she tried to force herself to remain calm. Finally, she had no choice but to grip the counter, her hips instinctively rising and falling to meet his. This primal movement was now beyond her conscious control.

"I... I’m starting to feel it," Lin Meiqing panted, her breathing growing louder and heavier.

Shen Fanyun let out a teasing "Oh?" as he watched her eyes grow hazy with desire. He knew this beautiful woman could no longer hold back.

He gestured to the counter. "Want to sit up here?"

"Ah, right here in the kitchen?" Lin Meiqing’s eyes widened. Isn’t this... a bit too casual?

Despite her verbal hesitation, her hands moved swiftly. She dried the counter and carefully laid out a clean, unused towel to pad the surface.

Shen Fanyun clapped once in approval.

Lin Meiqing immediately turned to face him. The next second, she threw her arms around his neck, and with a small leap, he lifted her onto the counter.

"Auntie, you’re so beautiful," Shen Fanyun said with a cheeky grin.

Lin Meiqing scoffed, "You bastard."

"Didn’t we just do this this morning? How long has it been, and you can’t hold back already?" Lin Meiqing said, exasperated. This man’s stamina and desire are just too much! Luckily, I’m on top this time. At least I won’t have to tire out my poor cherry lips!

Shen Fanyun wrapped his arms around her, listening intently to her heavy, ragged breathing. His free hands roamed, caressing her back again and again.

"That tickles," Lin Meiqing pleaded, starting to squirm.

Shen Fanyun asked playfully, "Where does it tickle?"

"You..." Lin Meiqing whimpered, then hummed softly. "My body itches... my heart itches even more. It feels like there’s a fire burning inside me."

She yanked open his shirt, then her hands went straight for his belt. She unbuckled it swiftly, and his dress pants fell to the floor.

"Keep going," Shen Fanyun teased.

Using two slender fingers, Lin Meiqing hooked the waistband of his boxer briefs and slowly pulled them down. The friction of the fabric sent a jolt of excitement through him.

"Hurry... faster... envelop me," Lin Meiqing murmured with her eyes half-closed.

She leaned back against the kitchen wall to give him more room to maneuver. Shen Fanyun propped one foot on the edge of the sink, then warned her, "I’m coming in."

"I’ve been waiting for you," Lin Meiqing said, taking a deep breath.

A warm current made her limbs go taut. Her body contracted so intensely that she had to bite her lower lip to try and relax. But the more she tried, the more it felt like a million ants were gnawing at her very soul.

"You always know how to make me lose myself completely," she murmured.

DONG!

The clock on the living room wall suddenly chimed. Shen Fanyun was unfazed, but the sound startled Lin Meiqing. Six o’clock.

Jiajia was usually home by now.

"Oh no, we have to stop! Jiajia might be home!" Lin Meiqing panicked, struggling violently to pull away from him. If Lin Jia witnessed this, she would never be able to face her daughter again. What’s more, the other person involved was Shen Fanyun. If Lin Jia hadn’t introduced them, she would never have met him, let alone ended up in this situation.

Shen Fanyun was speechless. 𝒻𝑟ℯℯ𝑤𝑒𝑏𝑛𝘰𝓋𝑒𝓁.𝒸𝑜𝘮

What the hell? My arrow is nocked and the bow is fully drawn, and she wants me to put it away?

"Fanyun, please, stop! Let me down," Lin Meiqing begged, her face a mask of panic as her legs thrashed like a fish out of water.

Her piteous, pleading look only sent blood rushing to Shen Fanyun’s head, making him move even faster.

Lin Meiqing could only stare with wide, innocent eyes as waves of pleasure washed over her. Shen Fanyun let out a long sigh as her body convulsed, her arms and legs clamping tightly around him.

Is it finally over?

The moment he finished, Lin Meiqing scrambled down, pulled up her shorts, and splashed cold water on her flushed, burning face. She glanced at Shen Fanyun. "Are you decent?"

When she saw him still leisurely pulling up his pants, her frustration flared. "Hey! Hurry up! Why are you being so prim and proper?"

CLICK!

That was the sound of a key in the lock.

"Is she really back?" Shen Fanyun’s expression sobered, and he quickly returned to the living room.

"Mom, I’m home," Lin Jia said as she pushed the door open. Her eyes landed on Shen Fanyun sitting on the sofa. "Minister... Minister Shen?"

"Your mom invited me over for dinner. Her hospitality was so warm I couldn’t refuse, so here I am," Shen Fanyun said with a perfectly straight face.