Chairman Husband, Too Boorish - 191

Chapter 191 : Give it to me later, I'll cum now.

(T/N: another sex scene included. Just skip it until this sign *** if you find it uncomfortable.)

Yan Liang didn't expect things to turn out this way. Actually, she had been resisting and struggling the whole time, but all her actions, under Liang Xi Cheng's watchful eyes, seemed to be feigned resistance.

When a man has made up his mind to want you, you ultimately can't push him away.

Moreover, his strength was several times greater than hers. For Liang Xi Cheng, making his woman submit to him was merely a matter of how much foreplay would take.

He knew every sensitive spot on her body, even a body untouched for over a year, yet he still controlled her desires perfectly, only with slightly more skill than before. She still refused to fully open her heart and body to him, but even so, it only took a little more time, and Liang Xi Cheng was quite happy to oblige.

"... Um, don't ... Liang Xi Cheng ... please don't ..." Yan Liang felt a chilling sensation sitting on the washbasin, yet her body was ablaze with a fierce fire ignited by this man. This sensation of ice and fire was incredibly stimulating; the familiar desires within her, dormant for so long, erupted, making her heart pound.

This feeling was all too familiar, but she knew she couldn't succumb. What was the point?

She used to be his wife, but now, she was just his ex-wife. Weren't they now business partners? What did he mean by wanting her like this?

"... Liang Xi Cheng, let me go ... uh ... no ... I don't want to ..."

The man's long, slender fingers plunged directly into her lower body. The wet, slippery sensation inside made his penis swell even more. His pants were already off, and his men's underwear was stretched taut, almost bursting out of a hole. The man's voice was deep and husky, filled with suppressed desire. "But I want it, Yan Liang, why don't you? You're so sensitive. Your little mouth down there is wet, do you even know that? Hmm? Look—"

As he spoke, he withdrew his fingers, a bright white silver thread hanging from his fingertip. Liang Xi Cheng raised his fingers and held them up in front of her, a wicked and wanton smile playing on his lips. Despite saying such erotic things, he didn't seem frivolous at all; instead, he exuded a strange sexiness.

 “…”

"Baby, this is all yours, you know? You miss me too, right? I miss you too. Every night, I miss you so much my body aches. Touch it, feel it, it's so hard it's about to burst. I just want to rush into your little mouth down there, to be properly sucked by your little mouth. Don't refuse me, Yan Liang ... don't refuse me ..."

Every word Liang Xi Cheng spoke was incredibly erotic and suggestive, filled with seductive allure. Yan Liang felt as if her body was under his control, his words constantly stimulating her blood. This caused the last vestige of her rationality to crumble again. She couldn't bear the passion; her body trembled violently, and almost instinctively, waves of irresistible passion surged within her.

"... Ugh ... no ... um ... don't ..."

Her delicate brows furrowed tightly, her teeth biting her lip, repeating the words numbly, yet she still couldn't help but let out suppressed moans ...

Liang Xi Cheng watched her bite her lip, his brows furrowing slightly, a hint of heartache flashing in his eyes. He felt that the body he held was more precious than his own; he wanted to give her everything he had, and couldn't bear to see her suffer even the slightest harm. This was his woman, the woman he loved with his life.

Reaching out, he pried open her lips and placed his fingers inside her mouth, saying in a deep voice, "Be good, if it hurts, bite my fingers, don't bite your own lip."

With that, he leaned down again and kissed her lips deeply.

“… Mmm …” Yan Liang made broken, intermittent sounds.

Liang Xi Cheng freed his other hand and pulled down his men's underwear as well. His thick, long penis instantly sprang out, erect, hot, and hard. He grabbed one of her hands, making her grasp his penis, and manipulated her fingers, stroking it up and down a couple of times, before letting out a sigh.

“I want you so much, I want you so badly. Give it to me, baby, please give it to me?”

“…”

These words were spoken against her lips, indistinct yet alluring. Even a woman in a daze of passion is tormented by desire. A sliver of reason seemed to remain in her mind, telling her she couldn't, but her body betrayed her reason in an instant.

She simply shook her head, her mouth holding his finger. To Liang Xi Cheng, it felt as if her lower mouth was holding his desire. He couldn't help but move his finger in and out of her mouth. Watching this erotic scene, the woman's clothes hanging loosely as if they were nonexistent, only further aroused his desire.

He couldn't resist waiting for her to say "okay," even if it was just tacit consent.

The man, his eyes bloodshot, used his waist to pry open her legs. The height of the table positioned his desire perfectly against the entrance of her honeyed orifice. One hand supported his swollen member, while the other gently pinched her lips. The instant his fingers deliberately entered her mouth, his own desire slid in as well.

"... Mmm ... Ah ... Get out ... You ... Mmm ... Don't come in ..."

This place hadn't been entered by a man for over a year. Once Liang Xi Cheng's thick, long desire entered, Yan Liang couldn't bear it. Her small hands constantly pushed against the man's chest, hot tears welling in her slightly narrowed eyes. The agonizing desire was like a vine, binding her mind, making her lose herself, making her unable to control herself. But deep within her heart, a voice constantly reminded her—

No, Bai Yan Liang, have you forgotten your current identity?

You may have forgotten your own identity, but you cannot forget this man's identity.

He's no longer your husband. He has another woman now. He says he hasn't touched another woman, do you really believe him?

Thirteen months, so many days and nights, a perfectly healthy man lying next to a seductive woman, a woman who was already deeply in love with him and desperately wanted to marry him—how could he not touch her?

Yan Liang felt it was simply impossible!

She didn't believe it …

“… It's already in, it's too late.”

Liang Xi Cheng held her buttocks with one hand. Her body kept twisting, causing her lower abdomen to contract in waves. The man, who had been abstinent for so long, was suddenly visiting his long-awaited honey pot. She was already struggling to hold back, and now she was contracting and squeezing his member erratically. It was like being consumed by lust, making Liang Xi Cheng unable to resist. Cold sweat beaded on his forehead, and the veins on the back of his taut hand bulged.

“… Be good, Yan Liang, don't squeeze like that … If you keep doing this, I can't help it, I'll ejaculate ..."

"..."

"Be good, baby. I'll make you feel good. I know you miss me too, right? We haven't done it for over a year, are you not used to it? Don't worry, I'll be very gentle, I'll only make you feel good, I won't hurt you. Be good, give yourself to me."

The man breathed heavily, and in this position, he thrust his hips, pumping dozens of times. Slowly, he felt her sensations rising with his thrusts. He frowned, feeling that this position was inconvenient, so he simply lifted her down.

The desire in her body slowly withdrew from her. Yan Liang, still dazed, only felt her feet touch the ground when a knock came from the closed bathroom door. A strange voice called out, "... Huh? Why is the door closed? Locked? Hey, is anyone in?"

"…"

Her muddled brain jolted awake by the voice outside. All reason returned, and Yan Liang felt her legs go weak. Her hands instinctively braced themselves on the sink counter. Liang Xi Cheng, behind her, held her slender waist, forcing her to face away from him, her body pressed against the sink. He seemed oblivious to the sounds outside, his hands pressing against her buttocks, finding the right spot, ready to enter.

Yan Liang was no longer as infatuated as before. She dared not make a sound, only hearing someone outside mutter, "... I wonder which idiot locked the door. I'll rush to find the key ..."

Yan Liang's head buzzed. It seemed to be the company's cleaning lady; of course she had the bathroom key. Terrified, all her desire vanished in an instant. She struggled, her hands behind her back, "... No ... don't touch me ... Liang Xi Cheng, get away—"

"... Hmm ..." The man, already on the verge of death, groaned, his upper body pressing against hers. His hands reached around to grasp her soft, drooping breasts, squeezing hard, and his body thrust into her.

Yan Liang's lower abdomen tightened, and she shook her head desperately, twisting her waist, trying to get him to leave. "... You go out ... you go out ... no ... someone will see ... I don't want to ... Liang Xi Cheng ... you, you stop ... um ..."

Liang Xi Cheng couldn't stop. His breathing was rapid, his voice hoarse. "... I know someone's coming. Don't be afraid, no one will see. I can't get out like this, baby. You have to let me cum before I can leave."

Yan Liang was truly on the verge of tears. She knew in her heart that Liang Xi Cheng definitely wouldn't put his pants back on halfway through, but the cleaning lady had gone to find the keys and would be back soon. She was sweating profusely, her desire replaced by panic, and her lower abdomen contracted even more violently.

Liang Xi Cheng forcefully thrust his desire into her body, feeling her body gripping him tightly. He felt a surge of pleasure, but he also knew she was too nervous, afraid someone would come in. Having not touched her body for over a year, he had no intention of finishing so hastily. However, this place was simply not suitable for continuing.

He took a deep breath, one hand forcefully kneading her breasts, his perfect masculinity distorted in his large palm.

His other hand reached around to her thigh, lifting one leg, turning her to the side, and trapping her leg between his wrists. He shifted his weight forward, thrusting in. Yan Liang lost her balance, letting out a scream. Liang Xi Cheng leaned down and bit her lip.

“You can do it later when we get back, okay? I'll come now. We'll leave after we're done …”

“…”

“… Mmm …” With her mouth covered, she couldn't utter a complete sound. Yan Liang shook her head, her eyes filled with resistance, staring at the handsome face so close to hers, distorted by desire. A strange feeling welled up inside her. Their bodies were pressed so tightly together; it would be a lie to say she felt nothing.

In truth, a woman's body is more honest than her heart.

Her body was so familiar with his touch, she didn't resist. She cried out "no," but her feelings ... she couldn't deceive herself.

Liang Xi Cheng swallowed her saliva while forcefully thrusting in and out of her body, no longer controlling his ejaculation. He was already incredibly excited upon entering her; if he didn't control himself, he would ejaculate very quickly.

After dozens of thrusts, his large hand gripped her thighs tightly. An overwhelming pleasure came, sudden and fierce. He growled, "... Baby, I'm going to cum." He released all his passion into her body.

"... No, not inside ..."

Yan Liang belatedly tried to push the man behind her away, but his heat made her tremble. A strange yet familiar pleasure washed over her, shattering all her reason. She felt her whole body shaking violently, her mind blank, her entire body incredibly sensitive, her legs weak. If the man behind her hadn't been holding her, she wouldn't have been able to stand.

***

"Would you like to eat something before going back?" Inside the car, Liang Xi Cheng had already dismissed the driver. He was driving himself, and while holding the steering wheel, he glanced at the woman sitting in the passenger seat, who was silent and had a very unpleasant expression.

Liang Xi Cheng didn't feel anything amiss. Although the time they'd just had was too short and he hadn't really enjoyed it, the feeling of "like rain after a long drought" had already given him a certain satisfaction. Having taken her once, he could rediscover that feeling in this woman—that she was his woman.

"…" Yan Liang really didn't want to talk to him. If it weren't for her disheveled appearance, she wouldn't have gotten into his car at all.

After they'd finished, her legs were weak, and her body was limp and powerless. Liang Xi Cheng quickly tidied himself up, picked her up, and left.

She didn't want him to touch her again, but she was truly too weak and didn't want to make a scene. After all, this was Lati; if someone saw them, would she still be able to go to work peacefully?

Liang Xi Cheng originally wanted to take the elevator, but Yan Liang, fearing being photographed by the prosecutors, insisted he take the stairs. Since it was after work hours, there wouldn't be any other employees at the stairwell. Liang Xi Cheng, probably feeling refreshed after a good meal, was willing to give in to whatever the woman in his arms said, as long as she didn't cause him any trouble.

Since she suggested taking the stairs, he considered it a workout and, carrying her, resolutely made his way up the stairs.

Finally, at the parking lot, Yan Liang saw his driver sitting in the car. She wanted to dig a hole and disappear. Liang Xi Cheng, knowing she was embarrassed, dismissed the driver and drove himself.

"Please stop at the next intersection." Yan Liang knew there was a bus stop nearby. She didn't want to face him for even a second. One hand clutching her lower abdomen, the other pulling at her coat, she said stiffly.

Liang Xi Cheng frowned, reached out, and grabbed her hand that was pressing on her lower abdomen. Thinking she was uncomfortable, he pulled the car over and leaned closer. "... Did I hurt you just now? Where does it hurt? Yan Liang ..."

"Get away from me—"

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