Chapter 11 - 11 The Hand That Suddenly Reached In
Shen Mengxue’s body trembled, she pleaded as if she was about to cry.
"Li Chen, come on, sister-in-law wants it now. You should be able to enter now."
Li Chen had been waiting for this moment.
He got up, pulled out his fingers, wiped his face covered in her juices, and even licked his lips, relishing the indescribably sweet taste.
Perhaps feeling that it was too difficult to enter from behind, this time Shen Mengxue didn’t lie down. Instead, facing Li Chen, she spread her legs, revealing her Peach Blossom in its entirety to his gaze.
Obviously, she was craving for it.
"Sister-in-law, I’m coming!"
Li Chen knelt between her legs and glanced at the wedding photo right in front of them.
Whether it was the sister-in-law in the pure white wedding dress, radiant and holy, or the now charming and completely unrestrained beauty, both stirred his desire.
He lifted those beautiful legs and aligned his fiery hardness with her.
"Li Chen, I’m still a bit scared. Yours is so big, please be gentle..."
"Sister-in-law, relax. How could I bear to hurt you?"
Li Chen gave a reassuring look, and thrust his hard, heated lower body against that lush territory.
After rubbing back and forth a few times, it became even more flooded.
"Li Chen, give it to me! Give it to me quickly!"
Shen Mengxue reacted intensely, arching her buttocks, searching for him.
After fully feeling the wetness and tenderness there, and seeing the sister-in-law’s look of extreme longing and almost lasciviousness, Li Chen couldn’t hold back any longer. He parted that tempting territory that drove people mad.
"Oh!"
A cry mixed with pain and pleasure rang out.
Shen Mengxue’s expression tensed, her body went stiff, and she began to tremble violently, just like before. Even without being fully inside, she couldn’t take it any longer.
However, there was progress, as the head had fully entered her Peach Blossom.
"Li Chen, keep going, sister-in-law can take it!"
Shen Mengxue frowned slightly, took a deep breath, and silently cheered herself on.
The greater the hardship one endures, the greater the pleasure one reaps.
Once past the initial pain, what follows is endless pleasure. That soaring sensation was enough to make one revel in its depth, willing to give everything for it.
To encourage Li Chen, she even voluntarily arched her pale, tender bottom.
A surge of pain followed.
"Mengxue!"
"Li Chen!"
Just then, a gentle woman’s call came from outside the bedroom.
In an instant, both the passionate Mengxue and Li Chen got a shock, their faces turned pale, and Li Chen’s movement stalled, not daring to advance any further.
"Damn, Aunt Qing is back!"
Jiang Qing, 36 years old, had a full-bodied and graceful figure, exuding a strong, mature charm. She was also Li Chen’s girlfriend Han Yue’s stepmother; both Han Yue and Shen Mengxue called her Aunt Qing.
Shen Mengxue’s face paled with nervousness.
This wasn’t like when Han Yue rang the doorbell; there was no time to stall this time.
She could clearly hear someone outside the door, and by the sound of the footsteps, they were heading towards the bedroom.
If discovered now, with all evidence present, she could forget about facing anyone again.
Li Chen had also realized the gravity of the situation.
At this moment, he couldn’t afford to be frantic, having an affair with his girlfriend’s sister-in-law. If this got out, he would not be able to stay in this house, and his relationship with his girlfriend would surely be doomed.
He looked around for places to hide.
"Knock knock knock!"
Knocking sounded, "Mengxue, are you in there?"
The voice from outside the door made their hearts panic even more.
"Too late now, you hide under the covers and don’t make a sound."
Shen Mengxue, with sweaty palms, pushed Li Chen under the covers. After glancing around to ensure everything looked alright, she said in a trembling voice, "Aunt Qing, I’m here..."
Dusk had fallen.
The room was getting dim.
Jiang Qing walked up to the bed, saw Shen Mengxue half propped up against the headboard, and questioned, "What’s wrong with you? Why haven’t you turned on the light? Li Chen isn’t here either. Do you know where he went?"
As she spoke, she reached out to turn on the bedside lamp.
"Ah... Aunt Qing, it’s not necessary. I’m feeling a bit unwell and wanted to rest a while."
"Li Chen probably went out. I haven’t seen her either. Didn’t you say it was busy at the beauty salon, Aunt Qing? Why are you back so soon?"
At that moment, Shen Mengxue was extremely nervous.
With the dim light of the room, there was a chance they could still deceive Aunt Qing.
If the light turned on, even if Li Chen was under the covers, it would be hard to hide him from discovery.
"Why is your face so red? Do you have a fever?"
Jiang Qing noticed Shen Mengxue’s flushed face and reached out to feel her forehead.
After probing for a while and sensing something wasn’t quite right, her hand suddenly slid under the covers, searching over her body.
"Your forehead isn’t hot, but why is your body burning up? Weird!"
Jiang Qing muttered to herself as she felt around.
Shen Mengxue didn’t expect Aunt Qing to reach under the covers to check her temperature. The critical point was that she felt no touch from Aunt Qing’s hand.
Didn’t that mean that Aunt Qing was actually touching not her, but... Li Chen?
Her already erratic heart leaped to her throat in an instant.
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