Chapter 258
Under Chenyang’s seduction, Liu Qian gradually lost herself.
It felt as if countless ants were crawling over her heart, a tingling, itching sensation she couldn’t scratch.
The teasing of his tongue during their kiss made her grow unbearably aroused. It was like taking the first, long-awaited sip of wine after a tiring day—the lingering flavor and the desperate craving for the next glass was an agonizing, tantalizing itch.
And with Chenyang’s touch, the ache deep inside her transformed into a fire of desire that quickly engulfed her entire body.
Heat. Arousal. Anticipation. Desire.
These new and unfamiliar sensations made her feel like a completely different person, stripping away her composure and her reason.
She clung to Chenyang like an octopus, her body writhing against him. Incoherent murmurs escaped her thin, red lips between soft moans.
Seeing this, Chenyang couldn’t help but think to himself, ’Now this is more like it. Who on earth can resist the temptation of desire!’
’Even a monk who’s chanted sutras for years can’t help but break his vows when faced with a beautiful woman. How could a normal woman like Liu Qian truly be desireless!’
’Her so-called disinterest in sex is just because she’s never experienced the pleasure it brings.’
At this thought, Chenyang began to hesitate.
He and Liu Qian had only gotten to this point because of an argument that had turned into a bet.
Now, Liu Qian was stirred, burning with a lust she couldn’t control.
Meanwhile, although Chenyang had remained clear-headed, he had been holding, kissing, and caressing this captivating beauty the entire time. His mind was relatively calm, but his little brother was already straining uncomfortably.
Given Liu Qian’s current state, he knew that if he just steeled his heart, he could easily take advantage of the situation and possess the beautiful director.
However, before all this began, Liu Qian had made it clear: he could kiss her, he could touch her, but they absolutely could not take the final step. Otherwise, she would make Chenyang pay a heavy price.
Chenyang was lustful, but not to the point that it completely clouded his judgment.
He wanted to take her, but he didn’t want to take advantage of her while she was lost in a passionate haze.
But not taking her... The pent-up ache was agonizing.
"Chen... Chenyang, why did you stop?"
"I... I haven’t felt what you were talking about yet. Hurry... I can’t stand it, hurry and touch... touch me."
Just as Chenyang was agonizing over his decision, Liu Qian’s urgent voice broke the silence.
Chenyang looked down at her. Liu Qian was gazing up at him, her beautiful, hazy eyes filled with a ravenous hunger.
Her small, fair hand was already sliding down his chest, about to land on the tent pitched in his pants.
From this angle, her firm breasts were on full display through her stretched collar, and he could even glimpse the two delicate pink buds.
Though these were all unconscious little movements on her part, to a hot-blooded young man like Chenyang, they were the ultimate, irresistible temptation.
This sight alone was enough to push Chenyang to the brink.
And if Liu Qian’s small, fair hand were to grab his already magnificent, scorching erection, he was certain that his last line of defense would instantly crumble.
The battle between desire and reason raged more fiercely than ever.
But in the end, reason narrowly won out.
Chenyang wanted to sleep with Liu Qian, but he didn’t want to be the kind of scoundrel who takes advantage of a woman in her moment of weakness.
He took a deep breath. "Director Liu, if we keep going, I won’t be able to hold back."
"I... I can’t hold back anymore. It’s agonizing. I want to be filled so badly." As she spoke, Liu Qian leaned in, offering him a sweet kiss as she murmured, "Help me. I can’t stand it."
Chenyang frowned. "I can’t stand it either, but didn’t you say we could kiss and touch, but not do *that*?"
"I... I’ve changed my mind. What you’re doing feels so good, but it’s also agonizing. I don’t like this feeling of being left hanging. You... you have to help me."
"Director Liu, you need to be sure. You’re the one asking for this. You can’t have any regrets afterward."
"We’re... we’re both adults. What’s there for me to regret?"
"You—" HSS—!
Chenyang had wanted to ask one last time, but just as the word left his lips, her small hand suddenly grabbed his throbbing member.