Chapter 363

Chapter 363: Chapter 363

While his mind was wandering, Chenyang took advantage of Yan Rongrong’s dazed state to move closer to An Xiaoqing. "Was your friend drugged?" he whispered.

"No," An Xiaoqing said, pausing for a moment. "Are you thinking that as a director’s daughter and a beautiful boss, she has no reason to sleep with you this quickly?"

"Yes."

"Actually, I’m pretty curious too."

"You don’t know why she did it?"

"I don’t."

"Holy shit. If you don’t know the reason, is she going to have me arrested afterward?"

Seeing Chenyang’s fearful expression, An Xiaoqing couldn’t help but chuckle. "You weren’t this much of a coward when you were fucking her so hard just now."

"I thought you knew why, and that she, like you, had a specific reason for sleeping with me."

"She probably... No, she definitely did it for a reason, but I don’t know what it is. Still, you can rest easy. She won’t have you arrested, and she won’t make you take responsibility. Rongrong and I grew up together, so I know her better than anyone. She’s always had a mind of her own and has the courage to act on her convictions."

Chenyang’s lips twitched. "As long as she doesn’t have me arrested, I’m fine. As for her reasons, that’s none of our business."

"Exactly." An Xiaoqing smiled and pushed Chenyang back onto the bed. "Don’t waste time thinking about it. We shouldn’t let such a perfect night go to waste. Let’s do what we’re supposed to be doing."

Chenyang leaned against the headboard, letting An Xiaoqing climb on top of him.

Compared to Yan Rongrong, she wasn’t quite as tight, but it was a perfect fit. Chenyang savored the warm, wet, and tender sensation.

An Xiaoqing held onto Chenyang’s shoulders, her hips swaying as her pale, smooth buttocks slapped against his legs.

Perhaps she was still aroused from watching Yan Rongrong, or perhaps she wanted to make sure the other two women got their turn, because she rode him at a furious pace.

After a few minutes, her stamina began to wane, and her body collapsed against his.

Her full, soft breasts rubbed against his face, tempting him to reach up and take them in his hands. He buried his face between them.

Inhaling her intoxicating scent and feeling the softness of her chest, he was in absolute bliss.

Sleeping with Yan Rongrong was incredible—the pleasure of a young woman’s tight, fresh body.

Sleeping with An Xiaoqing was also incredible—the pleasure of a mature, experienced woman who knew how to take the initiative and cater to his every need.

Immersed in the experience, Chenyang felt as if he had entered a paradise.

He was the master of this paradise, ravishing these goddesses as he pleased. Savoring every moment.

An Xiaoqing couldn’t hold on for much longer.

Adhering to the principle of giving them all equal attention, Chenyang flipped over, pinning An Xiaoqing beneath him, and worked hard to send her to heaven.

An Xiaoqing collapsed onto the bed, her face flushed red, and moaned seductively, "Don’t... don’t pull out. Let me savor this a little longer."

"You make me feel so good. It’s incredible every single time. I wish I’d met you sooner."

Chenyang toyed with An Xiaoqing’s breasts. "It’s not too late now."

"It’s Xiaoyue’s turn now," An Xiaoqing said, pulling Liu Yue closer. "You’re not allowed to bully her just because she’s Lin Jiji’s assistant, you hear?"

Chenyang laughed. "First you tell me to ’bully’ her, then you tell me not to. What exactly am I supposed to do?"

"You can have your way with her, but you can’t be mean."

"The language of our ancestors is truly profound."

Chenyang grinned, then turned and pinned Liu Yue beneath him.

Just as he thrust into her, Yan Rongrong sidled up to them. "I want more."

"Get in line!" An Xiaoqing said, pulling Yan Rongrong back. "You’re the one who dragged Xiaoyue into this, so now it’s her turn. You can’t cut in."

Yan Rongrong pouted. "Chenyang is just too fast. I was planning to tease you while he was with you, but before I could even catch my breath, it’s already Xiaoyue’s turn."

"Hey, hey, hey! Why does that sound like an insult?" Chenyang retorted. "What do you mean, I’m fast? Shouldn’t making Director An climax so quickly prove how good I am?"

"Amazing my..."

"Keep insulting me, and you won’t be getting another turn."

At that, Yan Rongrong, who had been about to unleash a string of curses, immediately snapped her mouth shut.

Seeing this, An Xiaoqing sat up and wrapped her arms around Yan Rongrong’s waist. "Don’t worry. With Chenyang’s stamina, I guarantee you’ll get to come at least one more time. Of course, if you want to go a few more rounds, Chenyang and I can help you out in... other ways."