Becoming a Billionaire after Divorce-Chapter 467 - 144: The Teasing Little Seductress on the Plane

Chapter 467: Chapter 144: The Teasing Little Seductress on the Plane

Sun Dasheng suddenly realized.

"So that’s what you had in mind?"

"I thought you weren’t afraid."

"Alright, come down now." Sun Dasheng patted her butt.

But she refused, squirming on top.

Whispered in his ear, "I still want more."

Sun Dasheng looked oddly at the soft woman in his arms, "Are you serious? Aren’t you afraid you won’t be able to get out of bed when we go back?"

"No worries, didn’t you already help me ask for leave from Mr He? This episode isn’t being filmed, the next one’s next week."

"Fine! But you said it, don’t regret it later."

"Regret? That word isn’t even in my dictionary!"

Obviously, she spoke too soon.

In the end, Sun Dasheng had to carry her to the car.

All over her body, every place that could move.

Only then did she realize that yesterday wasn’t the man’s limit.

That time, because it was their first, he didn’t know her physical capacity and took it easy on her.

Today she truly saw how formidable this man was.

"Are you even human?"

The first thing she said back in the car.

The car was a rental van, rented for several days for a program recording.

The driver was, of course, her driver.

Very well-behaved, known to everyone, sat in the driver’s seat, never showed his face.

Back at the hotel.

They each went their separate ways.

Sun Dasheng also received a call from Tian Xiwei.

"Hey! Brother Sun, I’ve finished filming here and I’m heading back to Shanghai City, how about you?"

Between the lines she meant: I’m heading back, how about giving me a ride?

Sun Dasheng coincidentally had the same plan.

So he said, "Sure, I’ll apply for a flight route and let you know once it’s confirmed."

"Okay."

Hung up the phone.

Dilraba also called.

As expected.

She also asked when he’d be returning.

Hoping to hitch a ride on his private plane.

He gave her the same response.

In the afternoon.

Airport responded.

Application done.

Preparing for return.

Huanghua Airport.

Sun Yi sat on a private plane for the first time.

Eyes filled with wonder, looking all around.

Sun Dasheng smiled and said to her, "Feel free to look around, there’s still some time before takeoff, besides, they haven’t arrived yet."

She knew who he meant by "they."

She had inquired beforehand.

But she didn’t mind at all.

Could expand her network, feeling delighted.

Killing two birds with one stone, as it were.

When touring the plane, she saw the private compartment at the front.

Secretively dragged someone inside.

"What are we doing?"

She locked the compartment door, revealing a sneaky smile.

Sun Dasheng, the old hand, knew exactly what she was planning.

Annoyed, he told her, "What do you mean? The plane takes off in just an hour, what’s there to do in that time?"

Sun Yi walked over, hugging his neck, whispering in his ear, "If the loose won’t do, there’s always the tight, right?"

Sun Dasheng was momentarily amazed.

Sun Yi’s face flushed red, embarrassedly said, "Don’t look at me like that, I haven’t let anyone use that place."

"Uh... Aren’t you afraid of the pain?" Even without having tried, Sun Dasheng had seen his share of documentaries.

He had some common knowledge.

And...

He whispered, "I’m quite large."

"Pfft!~"

Sun Yi covered her mouth, laughing uncontrollably.

Sun Dasheng was speechless, "What are you laughing at? I mean it seriously."

"Oh dear... I can’t take it, hahaha... it’s killing me with laughter." Sun Yi laughed so hard she almost doubled over, only stopping when Sun Dasheng gave her a dangerous look.

She whispered in explanation, "Don’t you know, what you just said, is a running joke?"

"What joke?" Sun Dasheng felt baffled.

How did something he said casually become a running joke?

"Ah, you really don’t know."

"What else then?" Sun Dasheng shrugged.

"Uh... this is the famous quote from that Canadian electric eel who stepped into a sewing machine." Sun Yi explained.

"...." After a moment of silence, Sun Dasheng said, "Bad luck."

"Alright, it’s no big deal. I brought olive oil." Sun Yi took out the magical item from her bag.

"Isn’t this for applying on the body for sun protection?"

"Hehe... It has many other uses, not just for sun protection." Sun Yi gestured with the small bottle and then handed it to him.

"What for?" Sun Dasheng was puzzled.

Sun Yi gritted her teeth and stomped her foot, you’re being deliberate, aren’t you?

But she decided to go all out today, "Of course, you help me apply it."

"Apply it where?" Sun Dasheng looked completely baffled.

Sun Yi’s face reddened further, her ears burning. She said word by word, "Of course, apply it there!"

"Oh."

Sun Dasheng maintained a calm exterior.

But inside, he was overjoyed.

As an experienced person, how could he not understand the intricacies?

He just wanted to see the other party embarrassed, see her awkward and flustered.

The more she acted like this, the more excited he got.

"Then you go over there and lie down, I’ll do it for you." Sun Dasheng instructed.

Not long after.

A scream echoed.

The flight attendants outside the private room exchanged glances.

Then they smiled at each other and resumed their tasks.

They knew that if they wanted to keep this high-paying job, discretion was paramount.

Loose lips meant getting fired and never finding a similar job again.

That was the lightest consequence; something more severe could lead to vanishing from the human world.

The scream ended just before Tian Xiwei and Dilraba arrived.

Sun Yi walked over to a seat with a pale face and a strange gait.

Sun Dasheng snapped his fingers, and a flight attendant quickly approached. He ordered, "Make sure to take good care of Miss Sun."

The flight attendant immediately bowed respectfully, "Yes, President Sun, rest assured, I will serve Miss Sun well and won’t let anything go wrong."

"Alright, after this flight, you get a week of paid leave."

Sun Dasheng then made a promise.

The flight attendant smiled so brightly that it was hard to suppress, "Thank you, President Sun!"

Then she instructed the other flight attendants to prepare for the upcoming guests.

Then she slipped into the private room for a short nap.

Honestly, earlier, it was truly an alternative kind of thrill.

Opened a new world for him.

After indulging, a wave of fatigue followed.

Even with an iron-like body, the exhaustion from all these days of travel needed some rest.

So, when Tian Xiwei and Dilraba boarded the plane.

They didn’t see him.

The flight attendant informed them that the boss was resting in the private room and advised them not to disturb him.

Seeing another woman on the plane, although a bit surprising, everyone greeted each other warmly.

Finally, they tacitly returned to playing on their phones, reading books, or closing their eyes for a nap.

A few hours later.

The plane landed.

Everyone busied themselves with their engagements.

Saying goodbye at the airport parking lot.

Tian Xiwei waited for the other two women to leave before nudging the man’s arm beside her, "Hey! What’s up with you today? You seem down, and our iron warrior showing low spirits is unbelievable."

Sun Dasheng yawned, "I’m human too, you know? I’m not actually made of iron. If there’s nothing else, I’ll take off, see you next time!"

He wanted to hurry back for some sleep.

But Tian Xiwei didn’t plan on letting him go.

Because the intended mile-high affair was interrupted on the plane.

She planned another round in the car.

"Really, Weiwei? Again?" Sun Dasheng looked her up and down, she didn’t seem that desperate, did she?

What’s going on?

Tian Xiwei caught a flaw in his words, "Again? Oh, so you were cold to me on the plane and hid in the private room to nap because you were with someone else.

Come clean, was it that vixen on the plane?"

Sun Dasheng was getting a bit impatient, "So what if it was?"

Tian Xiwei grabbed his hand and dragged him to the Rolls-Royce.

"Doesn’t matter, whatever others get, I want too."

With that, she started to strip his clothes.

Sun Dasheng surrendered.

This fierce woman.

Not an ounce of shame?

But seeing her pitiful eyes, Sun Dasheng’s heart softened.

Oh well, one or two, what’s the difference.

Might as well indulge her.

Not long after.

Creaaaak...

The car started to shake.