Chapter 112 Chapter 112 Just This Once
Chapter 112 Chapter 112 Just This Once
"Ugh!"
Gradually, the pain on Yuan Qingying's face vanished, as she had adapted to the size of that monstrous thing.
Li Chen, with his hand still atop her jet-black hair, couldn't help but start moving, feeling a thrill of domination in his heart, yet fearful of causing Yuan Qingying discomfort, he dared not be too forceful and moved gently instead.
A tremendous pleasure consumed his body and mind, almost overwhelming him.
More than ten minutes later, unable to hold back any longer, he reached the brink of eruption.
"Oh! Qingying, I'm coming!"
Li Chen let out a low growl.
Hearing this, Yuan Qingying quickened her pace, swallowing a few more times, and was just about to spit it out when Li Chen, one step ahead, held her head down and with a grand unleashing, let everything gush freely, spraying it all into her moist, cherry mouth.
After a moment of pause, Li Chen shivered all over.
It was utterly blissful.
This wasn't his first blow job, but the fact that it was from the Ice Beauty Senior Sister made it indescribably more satisfying.
Looking down, Yuan Qingying was still squatting, her face wearing a peculiar expression.
After taking a moment to recover, she seemed to feel better, walked over to the sink, spit everything out, rinsed her mouth, and shot Li Chen a reproachful glare.
"Qingying, I..." Li Chen said, smiling sheepishly.
This must have been Ice Beauty Senior Sister's first time performing oral, and in hindsight, his actions seemed indeed a bit reckless.
Yuan Qingying shook her head, showing no anger, and walked over to the table, pulled out a wet wipe, and squatted down to clean Li Chen up.
"If you do this again, I swear I'm not dealing with you..." Yuan Qingying stood up, her demeanor as cool and detached as ever.
Living in Dragon City in the future, one couldn't always stay at a girlfriend's house, and with other women in his life, not having a place of his own was also inconvenient.
"Really? There's such a miraculous cream?" Jiang Qing's eyes widened.
"Yep!" Li Chen nodded.
"That's wonderful. Once you have the cream ready, just leave it here with Aunt Qing. I can definitely sell it for you," Jiang Qing readily agreed, her heart brimming with joy as she said, "Don't worry, I'll take no cut of the sales. Once we have that cream, my beauty salon will definitely attract more customers and rise to the next level."
"Aunt Qing, you can't do that..."
"What's with the formality between us, kid?"
With her face glowing with joy, Jiang Qing suddenly shifted her gaze and sashayed closer to Li Chen, cooing with affection, "Just remember Aunt Qing. Don't someday think I'm too old and get tired of me—that's all I ask."
As she spoke, her voice grew somber, her head bowed low.
"Aunt Qing, that will never happen, you are so beautiful!" Li Chen embraced her voluptuous figure tightly, his words tender.
"I know you won't now, but you're still young, and Aunt Qing is not getting any younger. In a few years, I'll be forty. I truly fear that you'll leave me," Jiang Qing confessed, her eyes turning red. "Xiao Chen, I used to think you made me feel good, happy, but gradually, I've found myself falling for you, even though you're Yueyue's boyfriend. I know it's wrong, but I can't help myself. Am I terrible?"
As she spoke, she couldn't hold back her quiet sobs.
"Aunt Qing, no, of course not!"
Li Chen held her even tighter, his heart filled with elation.
She was his first woman, the one who turned him from a boy into a man.
And she loved him.
This revelation sent Li Chen into a frenzy of delight.
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