Chapter 263
Liu Qian wasn’t the only one enjoying herself.
Chenyang was reveling in it too.
He had heard two sayings online.
The first was, ’A young man knows not the joys of a seasoned woman, mistaking a young girl for a priceless treasure.’
The second was, ’The richer a man is, the more he craves an untouched young girl.’
He used to think the first saying was spot on.
Young girls might be youthful and vibrant, but when it came to sex, they offered far less pleasure than a mature woman.
Slap a perky bottom, for instance. A young girl would just turn and ask, ’What did you hit me for?’ A mature woman, on the other hand, would flash a seductive smile and proactively shift into a position she knew he’d like better, eager to please.
For a man, sex wasn’t just about releasing physical desire; it was also about satisfying all sorts of mental fantasies.
A mature woman, with her seductive charm, could use a variety of positions to bring a man to the height of release, making his fantasies a reality and satisfying his every desire.
An inexperienced girl, however, often fell short.
So he could never figure out why rich men sought out simple, clueless girls instead of mature, alluring women.
But now, he was starting to understand.
Mature women truly understood men.
And they could indeed give a man unparalleled pleasure.
But there was one thing where they could never compare to a young girl.
Novelty!
A young girl might be clueless, but she was innocent and pure.
Every part of her was uncharted territory.
To claim her in her innocent ignorance satisfied a man’s desire for absolute dominance and conquest.
At the same time, everything about a young girl was at its most beautiful, its most pristine.
The scent of a virgin, her unexplored secret garden, gave a man the thrill of tasting the world’s first and finest delicacy.
And witnessing the moment a girl transformed into a woman beneath him was like discovering a whole new world.
The way Chenyang was pleasuring her now felt completely different, too.
Pleasuring a mature woman was like sipping aged liquor—potent and flavorful, but it was easy to get drunk. A small taste was fine, but overindulging would make you suffer.
But Liu Qian, here before him, was like a bottle of sweet, low-proof dessert wine.
The taste on the tip of his tongue was sweet, and as he savored it, an intoxicating fragrance filled his senses.
It was intoxicating without being overpowering.
Her pink, tender flesh was an exquisite delicacy, complemented by the sweet wine that gushed forth at his teasing. It felt like sinking into a paradise, a world where he could roam freely and contentedly.
As Chenyang lost himself in the experience, he became even more vigorous in his efforts.
"Mmm~ that feels so good... Chenyang, you’re so good at this..."
"More... I... I want more... Ah... ah... I’ve never felt anything like this before... It’s... it’s too good."
"That sister of mine lied to me so badly. She kept telling me not to let a man take advantage of me, that it was... ah, ah... supposed to be painful. Because of her, I’ve missed out on so many good men over the years."
"Mmm~ When I get the chance, I’m going to make her pay. I’ll make her compensate me, and I’ll even make her... Ahhh! I feel so full... What’s happening? Why do I suddenly feel so much pressure..."
Liu Qian was in such ecstasy that, between moans of pleasure, she began rambling, pouring out her frustrations.
But halfway through her words, not only did the tingling pleasure below intensify, but a strange, hard-to-describe pressure also began to build.
It was a bit like the urge to pee, but not quite.
If she had to describe it, it was like boiling magma suddenly surging to the crater of a volcano.
And as the pace of Chenyang’s tongue quickened, the pressure grew more and more intense.
Liu Qian was certain that if Chenyang kept going, she would really lose control and spray.
"Stop... Ah, stop! Chenyang, please stop! I... I need to go to the bathroom."
But seeing that he not only wasn’t stopping but had even pressed a finger against that protruding little bud, tears of desperation welled in Liu Qian’s eyes. She struggled to sit up. "Stop! I... ah... I’m about to lose control!"
Inexperienced as she was, Liu Qian didn’t know what was happening, but Chenyang knew perfectly well. She was about to climax.
And from the looks of it, she was going to spray.
He looked up and said with a playful smile, "If you can’t hold it in, then just let it all out."
"No... It’s not that! I... I have to pee..."
As Liu Qian stammered in embarrassment, she lifted her long, fair legs, trying to get up and head for the bathroom.
But just as her feet touched the floor, Chenyang’s fingers suddenly took advantage of the opening, slipping inside and beginning to pump rapidly.
"Ahhh! You monster! Stop, please! I can’t hold it..."
"Ah, ugh, no... I can’t... THUD... SPLASH~"