After Being Betrayed I Married the Glamorous CEO-Chapter 106: Xiao Shen, You Can’t Do This to Auntie!

Chapter 106: Chapter 106: Xiao Shen, You Can’t Do This to Auntie!

Lin Meiqing had never been so nervous in her life. Her hands trembled, unsure where to rest, her breathing was erratic, and an inexplicable heat pulsed in her chest.

Why hasn’t it started yet? Lin Meiqing closed her eyes, waiting second after agonizing second, but Shen Fanyun’s ardent kiss never landed on her lips. What’s going on?

"Xiao... Xiao Shen?" Lin Meiqing whispered, not daring to open her eyes.

Shen Fanyun hadn’t expected this. Lin Meiqing, who was a full twelve years older than him, was surprisingly adorable. It seemed she still had the heart of a young girl. Especially now, she was mumbling "no, no," but her body was being very honest. What man could possibly resist such a stunning woman?

"Xiao, Xiao Shen, what exactly are you waiting for?"

"Can... can I open my eyes now?"

The delay stretched on for too long, and Lin Meiqing couldn’t take it anymore. She took a deep breath, just about to open her eyes, when a long, cool kiss suddenly sealed her lips. In that instant, her mind went blank and her body grew numb.

So this is what it feels like to be kissed so deeply by a man? Hmm? Why is it getting so wet? It feels like something is trying to part my teeth and slip inside... The next second, Lin Meiqing realized it was Shen Fanyun’s tongue.

"Mmm, mmm," Lin Meiqing mumbled unclearly. She had wanted to hold her ground, but Shen Fanyun’s advances were too fierce. Before she knew it, his tongue had successfully captured hers.

The legendary French kiss? Lin Meiqing’s body went completely numb. As Shen Fanyun roughly wrapped his arms around her waist, she instinctively straightened her spine and arched her head back. Her once restless hands now clung desperately to his neck.

Due to her frequent contact with kitchen fumes, Lin Meiqing found it impractical to wear lipstick. She occasionally used a mint-flavored lip balm, which was cool and refreshing, just like today.

"Xiao... Xiao Shen, can you stop? I... I can hardly breathe." Lin Meiqing squirmed, trying to break free from his embrace.

Her pleas had no effect. In fact, Shen Fanyun’s right hand began to slide up from her flat stomach. Suddenly, she felt goosebumps rise all over her skin as his hand covered her heaving breast. Then came his touch—a gentle, playful kneading that varied from slow to fast.

A tingling numbness. Pleasure. A storm of complex sensations made her momentarily reluctant to push him away.

Shen Fanyun was surprised. He hadn’t expected her to be so cooperative. Moreover, he never would have guessed she’d gone braless today; there was nothing underneath her shirt. The sensation was so much better than when there was fabric in the way.

"I... I don’t really like wearing them," Lin Meiqing explained, her face flushing. The next second, she realized her words were ambiguous. Did that sound like she disliked men wearing... or was she simply answering Shen Fanyun’s unspoken question?

Suddenly, the sound of a passerby’s cough and footsteps echoed along the path. Lin Meiqing made a split-second decision, pushed Shen Fanyun away, and turned to pretend to continue on her way.

Shen Fanyun was secretly furious. Anyone would be pissed off to have such a rare and perfect moment interrupted by a random passerby.

"The moon is really beautiful tonight," Lin Meiqing commented, attempting to break the awkward silence.

Shen Fanyun followed behind her, giving a noncommittal grunt. He was already seriously searching for a second, more private battlefield.

"Why... why aren’t you talking?" Lin Meiqing felt a sudden chill run down her spine. What is he plotting now? Outdoors? This... She simply couldn’t bring herself to be at his mercy in a wide-open place.

And yet... that kiss, that passionate kiss from before, had left her wanting more. It was a subtle, captivating feeling.

It’s a shame this stretch of road is so short. Before she knew it, they were at the entrance to her apartment complex.

Lin Meiqing looked up. The lights in her apartment were on. Lin Jia must be getting ready for bed. 𝐟𝐫𝕖𝗲𝘄𝚎𝗯𝕟𝐨𝕧𝐞𝚕.𝕔𝕠𝐦

"I... I’m home," Lin Meiqing said, turning to Shen Fanyun.

He grunted in acknowledgment. "I’ll walk you up."

She lived in a walk-up building in an open community, which meant there were always a lot of strangers around. The stairwell in particular could be risky. Even with the sound-activated lights, an accident could still happen if one wasn’t careful.

"Oh... well, thank you," Lin Meiqing said, accepting his offer. Normally, she would have come home with Lin Jia, but she had been working overtime the last couple of days. Having company on the stairs made it much safer.

Lin Meiqing lived on the top floor, the sixth. Usually, she would hurry up the stairs to get home as quickly as possible. But today? I can’t seem to muster the energy. In fact, it almost feels like I’m... anticipating something.

CLICK!

The bright, sound-activated light, after holding on for a moment, went out again.

Lin Meiqing was about to stomp her foot to turn the light back on when a pair of large hands silently wrapped around her flat, soft stomach from behind.

"How about we head up in a bit?" Shen Fanyun whispered, his warm breath tickling her ear.

Not caring whether he could see her in the dark, Lin Meiqing gave a slight nod.

Shen Fanyun’s right hand had already slipped under her shirt. It moved up swiftly from her stomach, its target precise. His hand covered her breast, a perfect handful, and then squeezed.

Lin Meiqing bit her lower lip, feeling as if this were all a dream. Just a few hours ago, a careless mistake allowed him to see me naked from the waist up. And now, the little rascal has audaciously come looking for me. He’s conducting a hands-on inspection, feeling the heat of my body, the full, rounded curves of my breast.

"Aunt Meiqing, you’re actually this big," Shen Fanyun marveled. They were large, yet soft—clearly a natural gift, not some artificial silicone implants created by science and surgery.

Lin Meiqing felt a sudden, inexplicable surge of pride. She boasted with a hint of childishness, "Of course. Every part of me is a hundred percent original. I’d never bother with fakes."

Shen Fanyun’s hands continued their play, making Lin Meiqing squirm with a delicious, ticklish feeling she couldn’t get enough of. It was irresistible.

"What color are you wearing today?" Shen Fanyun’s head rested on her neck as he asked softly.

Lin Meiqing scoffed internally. He’s such a little hooligan. And yet, she still meekly replied, "Blue."

Shen Fanyun grinned cheekily. He pinched the elastic waistband of her blue panties between two fingers, pulled it away from her skin, and then let it go.

SNAP!

The elastic band smacked against her stomach, sending a faint vibration through her.

Lin Meiqing’s brows knitted together. She whispered, "What are you doing? Do you think that’s funny?"

"It’s a pity," Shen Fanyun sighed, sounding deeply regretful.

Lin Meiqing was confused. "What’s a pity?"

"It’s a pity someone’s home, otherwise..." Shen Fanyun teased. "I’d carry Aunt Meiqing upstairs and we could have a proper battle. Wouldn’t that be amazing?"

A deep blush spread across Lin Meiqing’s cheeks. This guy... he’s multitasking. Even as he’s talking about what a pity it is, his hands haven’t stopped for a second. He was already sliding her panties down to her calves.