After Being Betrayed I Married the Glamorous CEO-Chapter 232: Today, There’s No Escape from Calamity!
Lin Meiqing’s face was scorching hot, as red as a ripe apple. Her large, innocent eyes, full of expectation and longing, were fixed on Shen Fanyun with a look that no man could resist.
Shen Fanyun was utterly flustered.
"Xiao Shen, haven’t you found a suitable spot yet?" Lin Meiqing asked impatiently.
You might as well just kill me! Auntie... when I first met you, you weren’t like this at all. Why do you now make me feel so... afraid? So it’s true what they say: women are like wolves in their thirties and tigers in their forties. You really can’t mess with a woman of this age.
He pulled up to a deserted country lane. The moment Shen Fanyun parked the car, Lin Meiqing eagerly pounced, tugging at his clothes and muttering, "Such a hassle. I have to do everything myself."
"Xiao Shen, Auntie has been waiting for you for so, so long," Lin Meiqing chuckled mischievously.
Before Shen Fanyun could react, she had already moved in front of him. The rich fragrance of her jet-black hair wafted over him. A woman like this... truly a rare treasure. Am I just incredibly charming, or absurdly lucky? I’ll probably never meet another stunner like her in this lifetime!
He sucked in a sharp breath. In the next second, blood pounded through his veins. His hands clenched into tight fists, the veins on his arms bulging as a wave of pure satisfaction surged through his entire body.
Biting her lip, Lin Meiqing slowly arched her snow-white neck. Under the sunlight, her skin was flushed with a rosy hue, glistening with beads of sweat. Every single one of her expressions was utterly bewitching. Shen Fanyun wrapped his arms around her, pulling her into an embrace as if they were about to merge into one.
"Why are you hugging me so tightly?" Lin Meiqing feigned discontent. "I’m not going to run away. I can barely breathe," she complained, adding a small cough. Despite her words, she adored the feel of Shen Fanyun’s searing hands on her skin.
"Mmm," she hummed softly, pressing his hand and guiding it from her ankle, then all the way up.
Delicate and smooth, just as I remember.
Getting back to the matter at hand, Shen Fanyun asked with a smile that didn’t quite reach his eyes, "So, which blind fool is pursuing our beautiful Aunt Meiqing?"
"I want to see what gives him the right to go after the woman I’ve set my sights on. He’s got some nerve!"
"Oh my, are you jealous?" Lin Meiqing countered.
Shen Fanyun rolled his eyes and admitted openly, "You think it’s *just* jealousy?"
"You still haven’t told me who it is," he pressed impatiently. This was his biggest concern at the moment; everything else was secondary.
Lin Meiqing smiled. "What’s wrong? Afraid someone will whisk me away?"
"What do you think?" Shen Fanyun raised a handsome eyebrow.
Lin Meiqing’s laughter grew more joyful, her body quivering like a flower in the wind. "Then shouldn’t you be comforting me instead of vanishing for a week or two at a time? If I do get whisked away, it’ll be mostly your fault."
Shen Fanyun readily admitted his mistake. "It won’t happen again. I promise I’ll be on call from now on and will never neglect our dear Aunt Meiqing again, okay?"
He placed his hands on her waist, his tongue tracing her skin. Amidst a series of hoarse growls, he finally leaned back against the seat, completely satisfied.
One must enjoy life’s pleasures to the fullest. I really have been neglecting her lately.
"Quite the profound realization, huh?" Lin Meiqing murmured, resting on his chest with a tender smile. "Those flowers weren’t for me, you know. When I decide I like someone, it’s for life. How could I just fall for someone else? You really underestimate your Aunt Meiqing," she said, cutting straight to the chase. 𝑓𝘳𝘦𝑒𝑤𝑒𝘣𝘯ℴ𝘷𝘦𝓁.𝑐𝑜𝑚
Not for Lin Meiqing?
Shen Fanyun looked at her, stunned and suspicious. Have I been tricked? Did she make up this whole story just to lure me in? This Auntie is playing at a whole other level!
Though he grumbled about being deceived, his heart felt lighter. As long as there’s no one pursuing her, it’s fine! It’s fine!
Unexpectedly, Lin Meiqing’s expression turned serious. "They’re for Jiajia."
"Someone’s pursuing Jiajia?" The realization dawned on Shen Fanyun.
Even though he was often at Su Xiyang’s company these days, he had rarely seen Lin Jia. She no longer popped up early in the morning with a cheerful smile and a "Good morning, Director." Has that once playful and sweet girl really been drifting away from me? The crucial thing was, he hadn’t noticed at all.
Now, suddenly learning that someone was aggressively pursuing Lin Jia, a strange, uncomfortable feeling churned inside him.
"Jiajia doesn’t like him," Lin Meiqing sighed, hesitating to say more.
"Good that she doesn’t," Shen Fanyun blurted out.
Lin Meiqing fell silent.
"This situation is a bit troublesome," she sighed again. "For a woman without a powerful background or personal strength, beauty can be a disaster. Countless disgusting men with foul intentions will fixate on you." She was thinking of Lin Jia, who was still so endearingly naive and innocent.
"A married man has taken an interest in Jiajia," Lin Meiqing disclosed, her voice laced with anger.
Shen Fanyun frowned. Why would a married man be pestering Lin Jia? What does he take her for?
Evidently, Lin Jia had clearly rejected him more than once, but the man shamelessly and relentlessly persisted.
"He wants Jiajia to be his mistress." Lin Meiqing gritted her teeth. The demand was utterly disrespectful, a desecration of Jiajia. Worse, the man had half-warned and half-threatened her, claiming this was a blessing and a great opportunity. If she refused, she would have to bear the consequences.
"What a ’bear the consequences’," Shen Fanyun sneered. I’ve met arrogant people before, but this is a first. A family man who doesn’t care about his own family goes around philandering, and when he doesn’t get what he wants, he resorts to threats? If you’re not married, you can do what you want, as long as it’s consensual. But if she’s unwilling, you resort to force?
"I’ll handle this," Shen Fanyun promised. He knew Jiajia was Lin Meiqing’s whole world; if something happened to her, Lin Meiqing would be devastated. He couldn’t bear the thought of this beautiful, lovely, and considerate auntie being hurt.
"Okay. We can only rely on you now," Lin Meiqing pouted, nestling against his chest. Then, out of the blue, she added, "We’ve been resting for almost twenty minutes. You should be... about ready?"
Shen Fanyun was once again dumbfounded.
"I want more," Lin Meiqing said, her voice coy and breathy as she arched her body and wrapped her arms around his head.
Shen Fanyun mumbled incoherently as a sweet, milky fragrance overwhelmed him, making his head spin. This beautiful auntie... her combat prowess is terrifying. Aah, there’s no escaping my fate today!
