Dashing Student-Chapter 464 - , Repaying Kindness

Gazing at the tempting and mesmerizing top-tier wife in front of him, Chen Nan’s ardor grew increasingly intense.

Even though he saw with his own eyes that Yang Shujun and his wife were doing *that* thing.

He felt his scalp tingle.

This was too absurd.

Unbelievable.

After all.

The two were legitimately husband and wife!

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Just as he found it inconceivable, Yang Shujun suddenly increased the pace, accompanied by a series of slapping sounds, he let out a deep moan and then stopped.

Chen Nan’s eyes revealed a look of disbelief.

Shit.

Was that barely a minute?

And after drinking alcohol no less.

Way too fast?!

Before he could snap out of it, he felt a chill on his legs, as if his pants had been yanked down, exposing him to a cool breeze.

"Holy shit, how is this guy’s asset so massive?" Yang Shujun stared at Chen Nan, dumbstruck with a sense of shock.

Chen Nan was utterly befuddled.

He didn’t know why Yang Shujun would take off his pants, and all he could think of doing now was to feign sleep to the very end!

Because he didn’t know how to confront Yang Shujun, this perverted freak!

"Wifey, you’re in for a treat today!" Yang Shujun revealed a playful smile on his face and then winked at Wang Churan.

Wang Churan was already lying on Chen Nan, and when she saw her husband’s wicked smile, she suppressed the shame in her heart and sat down reluctantly, her body now intimately connected with Chen Nan...

Seeing this, Yang Shujun felt a bizarre thrill in his heart and laughed, "Brother Chen, I know you’re pretending to be asleep. So, I won’t disturb your good time. Have an unforgettable night!" Saying this, he left the room briskly, leaving behind a completely dumbfounded Chen Nan and a shy Wang Churan.

"What does he mean by this?" Chen Nan incredulously asked the woman straddling his waist.

Wang Churan’s face flushed with bashfulness, her cheeks as red as a ripe peach: "My husband doesn’t want to owe you such a big favor, so he decided to repay you this way."

Chen Nan couldn’t accept this method of repayment, but the deed was done, and he knew he couldn’t refuse Yang Shujun’s "kindness." A bitter smile appeared on his face: "If that’s the case, then I won’t let Brother Yang’s goodwill go to waste!" As he spoke, his hands reached for the captivating fullness in front of Wang Churan.

Wang Churan also resignedly accepted the reality, lightly biting her red lip as she rapidly moved on Chen Nan’s waist, her moans sounding like heavenly music.

Chen Nan indulged in the pleasure Wang Churan brought, unable to extricate himself.

But little did he know.

A surveillance camera had been set up in the room.

At that moment, Yang Shujun was watching this erotic scene in real-time from the bedroom, feeling an inexplicable joy and satisfaction.

Especially envious of Chen Nan’s stamina that lasted over an hour.

After his wife returned to the master bedroom exhausted, Yang Shujun pulled her into his arms and asked with a smile that wasn’t quite a smile: "Baby, how was it just now? Did you enjoy it?"

Wang Shuyao blushed and hummed a sound, her face full of gratitude as she said, "Thank you, husband, for letting me experience a different kind of pleasure, but I prefer the feeling of being with you!"

"Lie down quickly, I still want to fuck you again!" Yang Shujun’s eyes were fervent, his voice urgent.

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The morning sunlight streamed through the gaps in the curtains, casting golden beams on the floor of the guest room.

Chen Nan gradually awoke, his head still in a foggy pain, the discomfort of a hangover made him frown.

But what happened last night was seared into his memory, a recollection he would find hard to forget for the rest of his life.

Only.

He didn’t know how to face Yang Shujun.

After exhaling a cloudy breath, Chen Nan got dressed and walked into the living room with mixed feelings.

"How did you sleep last night?" When Wang Churan saw Chen Nan come out, a bright smile appeared on her face.

She was wearing a pale pink silk nightdress, the sheer fabric clinging to her body, blatantly revealing her voluptuous figure, silently communicating primitive temptation.

The neckline of the nightdress was a deep V-shape, exposing a large expanse of snow-white skin, her chest heaving slightly with her breath, half-hidden and half-exposed, the cleavage as deep as a mysterious ravine, inviting endless fantasies.

Her long hair was casually draped over her shoulders, with a few curls playfully twined, adding a touch of lazy sexiness.

Chen Nan forced a smile: "Pretty good." As he spoke, he looked around and asked curiously, "Where did Brother Yang go?"

Wang Churan explained: "The shop is starting renovations today, he went there to supervise the work." Saying so, she approached with affection in her eyes, reached out her arms to wrap around Chen Nan’s neck, and went on tiptoes to kiss him.

Chen Nan was startled by Wang Churan’s sudden move, but in an instant, his long-repressed feelings erupted uncontrollably like a volcano.

His hands involuntarily wrapped around Wang Churan’s waist, pulling her tightly into his embrace, feeling her soft and tempting body pressed against his own.

Their lips collided fiercely, Wang Churan’s kiss carrying a fiery desire and recklessness, her tongue gently parting Chen Nan’s teeth, boldly exploring every inch of his mouth.

Chen Nan responded passionately, his breathing quick and heavy, his hands moved up and down Wang Churan’s back, now gently stroking, now pressing firmly as though wanting to melt her into his body.

Wang Churan’s body trembled slightly, her chest pressing firmly against Chen Nan’s, rubbing continuously as her breathing intensified.

Chen Nan’s heartbeat was thunderous; his hand slowly slid down to Wang Churan’s full and perky buttocks, giving a gentle squeeze, which elicited from her a soft moan.

This sound was like a flame, fanning their lust into an even more intense blaze.

Their kissing deepened, their saliva mingling, as if the world only contained the two of them, immersed in this forbidden and fervent passion.

Chen Nan’s kisses moved from Wang Churan’s lips to her neck, lightly biting her delicate skin, leaving behind ambiguous red marks.

Wang Churan arched her head back, her eyes closed tightly, lost in the intense pleasure, her hands clutching Chen Nan’s hair tightly.

Chen Nan took the opportunity to pick her up and move towards the sofa, gently setting her down.

His gaze was filled with burning desire, staring at Wang Churan’s face that was made more delicate by lust and her partly concealed body.

Wang Churan slightly opened her eyes, her gaze hazy with desire and anticipation, her hands pulling at Chen Nan’s clothes, eager for even closer intimacy.

Understanding her intent, Chen Nan quickly stripped off his shirt, revealing his firm chest, the tight muscles rippling with his breathing, emanating a masculine hormone scent.

Then, his hand reached for Wang Churan again, gently slipping off the straps of her nightgown, revealing the blood-pumping sexy body underneath.

Her shoulders were as smooth as mutton fat jade, her proud breasts, the nipples stimulated by lust, slightly erect like two ripe cherries.

Further down, a flat belly and that mysterious triangle, constantly teasing Chen Nan’s heart strings, causing his desire to burst forth instantly!