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The Sighing Rose (10) 

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Chapter Ten: Oral Pleasure The next day, the two went to Gulangyu Island and the Underwater World, having a wonderful time. They were inseparable, kissing passionately whenever they had the chance. After their "open and honest" encounter the previous night, Yihan was no longer as shy as before, and even in public, she didn't mind Mr. Chen touching her body. They were so engrossed in their play that they forgot the time, only realizing in the evening that they couldn't buy return train tickets. With no other option, they took a bus back to Guangzhou overnight, estimating they would arrive around 7 or 8 am the next morning. Mr. Chen checked his watch; it was almost 1 am. Only a dim light remained on the bus; most tourists were already asleep, only a few passengers in the front row were still playing on their phones. Yihan fell asleep shortly after boarding, resting her head comfortably on Mr. Chen's shoulder. Mr. Chen had been browsing the internet on his phone, searching for information about women's private parts on erotic forums. He wanted to know if a vagina like Yihan's was common. Unexpectedly, he found a post describing various shapes of vaginas in great detail, complete with pictures. One of them was exactly the same as Yihan's! This excited Mr. Chen greatly. It turned out that Yihan's unusual vagina was called a "steamed bun," a rare and exceptional vagina, extremely uncommon among Asian women—almost one in a million. Western women tended to have similar vaginas. Mr. Chen looked at the accompanying pictures; one of the Western women had breasts and a vagina remarkably similar to Yihan's. Both had very full breasts, large areolas and small nipples, and were completely hairless. Their mons pubis was high and rounded, covered with thick, tender flesh, truly resembling a freshly steamed, snow-white steamed bun. Mr. Chen couldn't help but wonder if Yihan had some Western ancestry. He really needed to ask her about it sometime. "Zhehang, what are you looking at? Why don't you sleep for a while?" Yihan suddenly woke up. President Chen was startled and quickly turned off his phone. "Nothing, just looking at some news. I can't sleep in the car." "Why can't you sleep?" Yihan hugged him tightly and buried her head in his chest. All day, President Chen could feel her intense attachment to him. The pictures on his phone had already aroused him a little, and now, with her soft, warm body in his arms, the desire that had been building up over the past two days was reignited. He pulled Yihan's hand and put it in his pants, asking her to help him masturbate. Yihan obediently complied, and while masturbating, she whispered to him, "Are you feeling really uncomfortable? It's all my fault, I should have sucked it out for you last night." President Chen nodded. "But I don't want to ejaculate in my pants, it'll be sticky and uncomfortable. Hanhan, how about you blow it for me?" President Chen asked tentatively. Yi Han was stunned for a moment. "Here? No way! Other passengers will see us, and I'll be so embarrassed." "Look at yourself. The lights in the carriage are so dim, and everyone around you is asleep. Who will notice you lying on top of me? Besides, your long hair can help cover you. Hurry up, if you don't let me ejaculate, my little brother will get so frustrated. And you won't be able to stay with me tomorrow. Can you really bear to do that?" As Mr. Chen spoke, he unbuckled his belt and pulled down his pants, revealing his erect penis. Yi Han glanced around a few times, hesitated for a moment, and finally, shyly, leaned down on him. After playing all day, Mr. Chen's penis emitted an unpleasant sweaty smell. Yi Han licked the glans with the tip of her tongue; it was a little salty, but not so unbearable. She opened her small mouth and took the penis into her mouth, stroking it up and down. Mr. Chen was so comfortable he almost groaned. Yi Han's oral skills, under her ex-boyfriend's tutelage, were indeed quite proficient. She sucked on the penis tightly, her tongue constantly swirling around the glans, occasionally giving a deep throat, making Mr. Chen extremely enjoy himself. Mr. Chen reached into her collar, wanting to play with her breasts. Yi Han obediently unhooked her bra, and Mr. Chen grabbed her breasts and kneaded them at will. Because Yi Han was lying on his lap, her breasts drooped heavily, appearing even fuller and larger. The feeling of fullness made Mr. Chen very happy, and he didn't want to let go for a moment. Yi Han groaned as he touched her, but fortunately her mouth was blocked by the penis, so she could only make muffled sounds in her throat. The thrill of intimacy in the car, coupled with two days of pent-up desire, finally overwhelmed Mr. Chen. He pressed Yi Han's head down with his other hand, thrusting upwards a few times before ejaculating, a large gush of semen shooting into Yi Han's mouth. Yi Han, indeed experienced, continued to suck on his glans after taking the semen into her mouth, gently scratching his scrotum with her fingertips, giving him another kind of pleasure after his orgasm. After a while, Yi Han sat up straight, gathering her hair behind her head, her cheeks puffed out as she looked at Mr. Chen with a mischievous gaze. Mr. Chen stroked her cheek contentedly, then pulled out two tissues and placed them in her hand. Yi Han spat out the semen from her mouth, carefully wrapped it in the tissues, and threw it into a small plastic bag. "You shot so much! You went so deep, I accidentally swallowed some of it," Yihan said, sounding a little aggrieved. President Chen handed her a bottle of mineral water. "That's good! It's high in protein, good for your skin!" "You're so mean! You're making fun of me now. You were making me so uncomfortable, I almost threw up!"
Yihan wiped away her tears and rinsed her mouth with the water. President Chen put his arm around Yihan's shoulder and kissed her forehead. The two snuggled together. "Was that good?" Yihan asked gently. "Of course! Your oral skills are so good, and I'm stroking your big breasts with my hands, it feels so good! Hanhan, are you wet down there?" Yihan nodded. "I'm already soaking wet, and my panties are sticking to my body, it's so uncomfortable." Mr. Chen put his hand inside her panties. "Want me to give you some pleasure too?" Yihan glanced around, but still wasn't quite sure. "I'd rather not, I'm afraid I'll scream and then I'll be so embarrassed." "I'll cover your lower body with my shirt, and you can lean back in the chair and pretend to sleep. Even if someone comes by, they won't notice. When you're having fun, just cover your mouth with your hand. We don't often have the chance to be intimate in this kind of place, this feeling of wanting and being afraid is quite exciting!" Yihan couldn't resist his repeated temptations, and with Mr. Chen's fingers making her lower body feel numb, she finally agreed. She leaned back in the chair and pretended to sleep, letting Mr. Chen play with her "buns" at will. Not long after, Yihan also climaxed. She grabbed Mr. Chen's wrist with one hand and covered her mouth tightly with the other, her face contorted in pain. Her violent movements woke the passengers in the back, startling Yihan, who quickly buried her head in Mr. Chen's chest, her face as red as a ripe apple. Fortunately, the lighting was dim, so it wasn't noticeable. Mr. Chen chuckled and held up his wet fingers to her face. "Look, water's dripping from my fingertips!"
Yi Han blushed and gently patted him, "It's all your fault, you've ruined me! My underwear is soaked, what am I going to do? We still have a few hours before we get to Guangzhou." "Just take it off, you're wearing a skirt, who will know if you're wearing anything underneath?" Mr. Chen whispered. Yi Han thought that was the only way, it was better than having it sticking to her body. Mr. Chen kept watch for her, and Yi Han quietly pulled down her underwear, threw it at Mr. Chen in a huff, and then used a lot of tissues to wipe herself clean. Mr. Chen put the damp underwear to his mouth and smelled it, "This gift is quite memorable, I will cherish it for the rest of my life." Mr. Chen also had another wicked thought in his mind, he wanted to collect a pair of underwear left after losing his virginity next time. Before they knew it, summer vacation was almost here, and Mr. Chen and Yi Han were already inseparable, as sweet as honey. Every weekend, the two would be together, either going on trips or staying at home to be intimate. Mr. Chen no longer considered losing her virginity as his ultimate goal. The two indulged in sexual pleasure, using their mouths and fingers. Mr. Chen had even secretly bought a vibrating egg, often bringing Yi Han to multiple orgasms in a row, almost to the point of fainting, leaving the sheets soaked through each time. It must be said that the vibrating egg was indeed the most suitable sex toy for Yi Han. Because she was still a virgin, vibrators and the like were definitely not suitable for her, but this little vibrating egg was different. It could be attached to Yi Han's areola or inserted into the slit of her vagina, which was enough to make her feel like she was dying and being reborn. After their lovemaking that day, the two nestled together. "Zhehang, Mom wants me to go home for summer vacation, and there's also a reunion with old classmates, but I don't want to leave you..." Yihan gently stroked Mr. Chen's chest. Mr. Chen pondered for a moment, "That's easy. I'll go home with you for a few days, and then come back to work. I should also visit your parents." Yihan excitedly sat up and grabbed his arm. "Zhehang, are you really willing to come back with me? I've been thinking about how to tell you. Although I already told my family about our relationship on the phone, I still hope to formally introduce you to them, to let them know you're my boyfriend in front of my parents." Yihan said proudly. Two days later, they returned to Zhuzhou. Mr. Chen stepped into Yihan's home again, but this time his status had subtly changed. Yihan's father and grandmother warmly welcomed him. Her father was quite open-minded, not much older than Mr. Chen, and they got along well. As long as his daughter was happy, he didn't have many objections. Yihan's mother was different. She had always opposed her daughter being with President Chen. This time, she simply sulked and hid in her room, saying she wasn't feeling well. President Chen and Yihan stood at the door and tried to reason with her for a long time, but it was no use. That evening, Yihan slipped into her mother's room, lay down on the bed, and hugged her tightly from behind. "Mom, I know you mean well. But I'm all grown up now, and I have my own ideas. Please trust your daughter this once, I will be happy." Yihan's mother, Suyun, turned around. "Hanhan, how much longer can your parents stay with you? That man is going to be with you for life! What mother doesn't want her daughter to be happy? That's why I'm trying to help you. I'll say it again, his age isn't right for you, you have to break up with him. With your looks, you could pick anyone off the street and they'd be better than him!" "Mom, you're being so mean! You haven't even been with Zhehang, how do you know he's bad? To tell you the truth, we've already slept together, I'm going to be with him for life!" Yihan said fiercely. "You...you're going to kill your mother! How could you..." "Sleeping with someone like that? That's too good for him!
This middle-aged loser who's achieved nothing at his age actually slept with my beautiful daughter. I... I'll kick him out right now, that shameless bastard!" Su Yun jumped out of bed in anger. Yi Han held her mother's hand tightly, not letting her leave. "Mom, I give up, I'll tell you the truth. Actually, Zhe Hang is the vice president of business at a real estate company. He's not some middle-aged loser!" Yi Han said angrily. "Come on, vice president of business? I'm a representative of the National People's Congress! Han Han, let me tell you, sleeping with a man these days isn't a big deal. You can still break up with him now. The reason I called you back this time is to take you on blind dates. I happen to have some good cards up my sleeve, all introduced by my relatives and friends. They're all young and promising talents, and most importantly, they have cars and houses." Su Yun looked excited. Yihan sighed, turned on the computer in her room, typed in the website address of Zhongcheng Real Estate, and then clicked on the directory of the company's executives. "Mom, could you please come here for a moment and see for yourself if I'm lying to you?" Suyun looked at it carefully for a long time, then searched it on Baidu to confirm that it wasn't a fake website. She went back to bed and tightly grasped her daughter's hand, her face beaming. "Hanhan, is he... is he really the vice president?
Hmm, no wonder I always felt he had an extraordinary air about him, he's definitely not an ordinary person. How much is his annual salary? How big is his house? Does he live alone? Does he have a car? Does he have any siblings?" "You can ask him yourself tomorrow, I'm going to sleep." Yihan turned away impatiently. Suyun was now wide awake, bombarding Yihan with questions, almost driving her to the brink of collapse. "Didn't you think he was a good-for-nothing just ten minutes ago? Why are you asking so many questions?" "Hanhan, don't blame your mother for being materialistic. I just want you to live a comfortable life, without worrying about food or clothing. I have to help you carefully select men, analyzing the pros and cons of each one. Although Zhehang's age is a disadvantage, his wealth and status are enough to make up for it, which is a balance. And I've thought about it carefully, and his age also has an advantage. He's been through a lot, has a sense of responsibility, and isn't like those young people who fall in love impulsively. I feel safe with him. Besides, as an older man and a younger woman, he will definitely know better how to take care of you and care for you, and won't tolerate your willfulness and minor flaws. You have to hold on to him now, and you absolutely can't let go!" Yihan sat there, not knowing whether to laugh or cry. Her mother's tone changed too quickly. President Chen suddenly went from a loser to a perfect man, as if every woman in the world wanted to take him away. "Mom, what do you mean by 'older man, younger woman'? Your vision is way too far ahead! We've only been dating for less than six months." "He's already slept with you, doesn't he have to take responsibility? There's no such thing as a free lunch! If he dares not marry you in the future, I'll break his legs! Hanhan, I've been thinking, the wedding banquet will need at least fifty tables..."
Su Yun said fiercely. "Oh my god!" Yi Han collapsed weakly onto the bed, thinking, "I'd better sneak into Zhe Hang's room in the middle of the night, otherwise I'll definitely go crazy." The next day at breakfast, Su Yun's attitude underwent a 180-degree change. She became much more enthusiastic towards President Chen, piling food into his bowl and constantly asking him various questions. "Zhehang, I'm not much older than you. Just call me Sister Yun, calling me Auntie sounds awkward. Zhehang, how many girlfriends have you had before? How long was the longest you dated?" President Chen felt a little embarrassed, not expecting Yihan's mother to be so direct. He hadn't intended to deliberately hide his marital history; he'd have to face it sooner or later anyway, so he might as well lay it all out now and hope to gain their understanding. "Sister Yun, I had a girlfriend in college. We dated for three years, and after graduation, she and I..." Before President Chen could finish, Yihan quickly interrupted, "They broke up later. Mom, I still need to take him out for a walk, let's talk another day!" With that, she pulled President Chen away hastily, leaving Suyun shaking her head in exasperation. The two walked hand in hand down the street. Mr. Chen glanced at Yi Han and asked, "Why won't you let me tell your mother the truth?"
"Don't add fuel to the fire now! She already disapproved of us being together. If you bring up your ex-wife, she'll definitely get even angrier and might even turn on you. Wait a while, find an opportunity to tell her slowly, and she'll be more accepting. Don't rush it. Anyway, we'll never be apart, right?" Yi Han said sweetly, clinging to Mr. Chen's arm. Mr. Chen nodded excitedly. "Where are you taking me now?" "There's a high school reunion today. I hope you can come with me." "I'm not familiar with your classmates. I'd rather go back and play chess with your dad." "No, you have to come! Every year at the reunion, they always ask me why I didn't bring my boyfriend, making me feel like an old maid. This time, I'm determined to turn things around. I'm going to formally introduce you to my classmates! I want them to know that I'm very happy with my boyfriend now!" Mr. Chen had no choice but to agree, and the two took a taxi to a local restaurant. Along the way, Mr. Chen curiously asked Yihan why her parents slept in separate rooms. Yihan secretly told him that her father's prostatitis had become quite severe in the past two years, developing some complications and seemingly affecting his sexual ability, which was why he didn't sleep with her mother. Mr. Chen understood now, wondering if Yihan's mother might develop hormonal imbalances over time.
Chapter Eleven: A Blow Yi Han, arm in arm with President Chen, went up to the second floor. Standing at the door, she tidied her hair. At that moment, the sounds of men and women talking could be heard coming from the rooms. Just as President Chen was about to open the door, Yi Han suddenly grabbed his hand, her expression turning quite strange, as if she were struggling with something… Yi Han hesitated for a moment, “I suddenly feel a little unwell, you should take me home.” She pulled President Chen and turned to leave, unexpectedly bumping into a woman coming from the opposite direction. “Are you blind? Oh, Han Han, it’s you! Why aren’t you going in? This is the room.” It turned out to be one of her high school classmates. The classmate pulled her into the room, with President Chen following behind. He noticed that Yi Han’s complexion wasn’t good, as if she had something on her mind. Seven or eight classmates were already sitting in the room, all standing up enthusiastically to greet them. Yi Han greeted them one by one, but when she faced a tall, thin boy, her smile suddenly froze, and her eyes flickered, as if she couldn’t look him in the eye. "Yihan, it's been so long!" The handsome young man extended his right hand in a friendly gesture. Yihan shyly smoothed her hair, shook his hand, and then sat down opposite Mr. Chen. She briefly introduced Mr. Chen to everyone, but seemed somewhat distracted, especially when she met the young man's gaze. Mr. Chen noticed with surprise that her body was trembling slightly, and her expression was completely different from when she left home that morning. "Hanhan, Peng Yu knew we had a high school reunion today, so he specially rushed back from Australia yesterday. You didn't expect him to come, did you? And he's been looking for you ever since he got here, he's been waiting anxiously, hehe." One of the female classmates said with a laugh. Yihan looked up at Peng Yu, her eyes sparkling with shyness and joy. "You two were the golden couple back then, we have to have a drink after all these years!" The classmates shoved glasses into their hands, and Peng Yu gave Yihan a handsome smile and raised his glass. Mr. Chen stood up. "Yihan isn't very good at drinking foreign liquor, so I'll drink this one for her." The classmates clamored in disagreement, saying, "You'll have your turn to drink later, because you're Yihan's first boyfriend since starting university, and she definitely won't let you off easily." Yihan gently pulled Mr. Chen's hand, indicating she could manage, then shyly clinked glasses with Peng Yu. Soon her cheeks were flushed, making her look even more radiant. Mr. Chen overheard everyone whispering. Some said Yihan's ex and current boyfriend had bumped into each other, saying this was going to be interesting; others said her boyfriend looked quite old and wondered who he was. The atmosphere was lively with everyone talking at once. After lunch, they said they had booked a private room for karaoke, but Yihan suddenly said she wasn't feeling well and wanted to go home first, much to everyone's disappointment. Peng Yu looked concerned and personally saw her to the door. He also told Yihan that he wouldn't be returning to Australia so soon and hoped to find an opportunity to chat with her, asking if Mr. Chen would mind. Mr. Chen said it was normal for old classmates to chat since it was rare to see each other, and generously shook his hand. In the taxi, Yihan remained silent, fidgeting with her skirt, clearly lost in thought. She had been chattering excitedly the whole way. Mr. Chen had a pretty good idea of what was going on; Peng Yu was obviously Yihan's ex-boyfriend. He was indeed very handsome, and judging from his manner of speaking and clothing, he was probably a rich second-generation heir, still studying at university in Australia. The tender look in his eyes when he looked at Yihan clearly showed he hadn't forgotten her. What pained Mr. Chen most was Yihan's attitude. Ever since seeing Peng Yu, she had been distraught, and even when introducing herself to her classmates, she was absent-minded. It seemed she really cared too much about her ex-boyfriend. Did she still deeply love him? Mr. Chen was quite disappointed. Could it be that his passionate six-month relationship with Yihan wasn't worth as much as her lunch with Peng Yu? Mr. Chen knew she needed some peace and quiet, so he didn't ask her too many questions, knowing he wouldn't get any answers anyway. Back home, Yihan excused herself with a headache and went to her room to rest. Mr. Chen knew she was probably lying in bed reminiscing about her time with Peng Yu, perhaps even with a knowing smile on her face. Mr. Chen tossed and turned all night, unable to sleep, restless and unsettled, until dawn when he finally drifted off to sleep. In his dreams, he seemed to see Yihan and Peng Yu being intimate. The next morning, he woke up to find it was almost ten o'clock. Mr. Chen went downstairs and apologetically greeted Yihan's father, only to learn that Yihan had gone out early that morning. When he called her, Yihan sounded flustered, saying a classmate needed to see her and she might not be home early, asking Mr. Chen to fill his time on his own. Mr. Chen played a few games of chess with her father at home, losing miserably. Yihan's father smiled slightly and said, "You seem preoccupied today. Why don't you go out for a walk? There are quite a few scenic spots in Zhuzhou worth visiting." Mr. Chen had no interest in sightseeing, but being alone at home was incredibly boring, and Suyun was always trying to extract information from him. Mr. Chen finally decided to find a place to kill time and find some peace and quiet. He'd heard that Shifeng Park was picturesque and not too far from Yihan's house, so Mr. Chen took a taxi there. The scenery was indeed quite beautiful, but without the mood, it was all for naught. Mr. Chen strolled around the park, climbed a rockery, and saw a secluded artificial lake below. Just as he was about to call Yihan, he suddenly heard Yihan's voice. Looking closer, he saw a familiar pair sitting on a stone bench by the lake. The woman had long, flowing hair and a high bust; the man was handsome and stylishly dressed. It was Yihan and Peng Yu! Mr. Chen felt a chill run down his spine, and his palms were sweaty. What were they doing here? Could it be that Peng Yu was the one who asked her out first thing this morning?
He slowly walked down the artificial hill and came to the nearest rock, secretly peeking at what was happening ahead. He saw Yihan's shoulders trembling slightly, as if she were crying sadly, while Peng Yu softly comforted her, even holding her small hand! Mr. Chen's mind went blank. Oh no, they really were having an affair here! They only met briefly yesterday, and Yihan was already back in his arms. Was that guy really that charming? What was he? Just a substitute for her when she was lonely? Or had she always kept him as a backup? Then he seemed to hear Yihan say, "So pitiful," "Her heart is breaking," and Peng Yu gently comforted her, saying things like, "We used to come here often," "I'll never forget," etc., and casually put his arm around Yihan's rounded shoulder, gently stroking it. Mr. Chen was furious, ready to rush up and punch Peng Yu. He was Yihan's official boyfriend now, how could Peng Yu treat him so disrespectfully? But after taking a few steps, he turned back. If he rushed out and caught them in their affair, Yihan would be utterly humiliated. He had to consider her feelings; he didn't want her to be so embarrassed. She was probably just temporarily blinded by Peng Yu's handsome appearance. She would soon realize that he was the best man for her, and he should give her some time. Actually, what Mr. Chen was most worried about was that once things turned ugly, he and Yihan would never have a chance to be together again. This was why he hesitated; he loved this woman too much… Seeing Peng Yu whispering in Yihan's ear, he thought, "Is he going to kiss her next? Am I supposed to stay here and watch them be intimate?" Mr. Chen smiled bitterly, instantly feeling disheartened. It turned out that all the previous passionate love was an illusion, completely unable to withstand the slightest test. No matter how attentive and considerate he was to Yihan, he couldn't replace Peng Yu's sacred position in her heart. "Yihan, you're so sentimental..." Mr. Chen left Shifeng Park dejectedly. This place didn't belong to him; it belonged to the young couple who had rekindled their old flame. Heh, I finally understand why Yihan hadn't fully given herself to me. Turns out, she was still hoping to give her virginity to her ex-boyfriend one day! Looks like she's finally gotten her wish... Mr. Chen wandered around aimlessly all day, returning home reeking of alcohol. Yihan's parents thought that Mr. Chen usually seemed quite composed, so why had he suddenly become like this? At the dinner table, Mr. Chen repeatedly toasted Yihan's father, thankfully not saying anything inappropriate, just chatting endlessly about all sorts of things, until he was completely drunk and had to be helped to the guest room. The next day, I woke up with a splitting headache, thinking, "Did I black out? Did I blurt out everything about Yihan and her ex-boyfriend's rendezvous? If so, Yihan and I would be finished; she'd hate me to death." Mr. Chen took a shower and felt a little more sober. As he staggered down the stairs from the third floor, he heard voices coming from the kitchen on the second floor. Yihan's house wasn't large, only forty or fifty square meters per floor, but each floor served a different function. Downstairs was a shoe shop, the second floor had a kitchen connected to the dining room, and the upper floors were bedrooms, a study, and so on. One floor was supposedly reserved for her younger brother as his future wedding home. Yihan was a daughter, and she would eventually get married, so… her family was quite traditional. Mr. Chen overheard Yihan asking why he had drunk so much for no reason, and also asking if her mother had said anything unpleasant to him. Suyun was furious with her daughter. She demanded her husband prove he hadn't lied, and expressed her dissatisfaction with Mr. Chen to her daughter. She said Mr. Chen wasn't young anymore, but why did he sometimes act like a child? Drinking so much for no reason, and getting completely drunk—how could a man like that be a boss? How could I entrust my daughter to him? What if he gets drunk and beats his wife one day? She even said that alcoholics are the most unreliable, and this must be a bad habit he picked up from long-term work and socializing, which will be very difficult to break. She also whispered to Yihan to dump President Chen as soon as possible. Yihan slammed her chopsticks on the table in anger. "Mom, what nonsense are you talking about? Zhehang is never like this! Maybe he ran into an acquaintance on the way and drank a little. I'll go ask him later. Don't say any more of that nonsense to me. Dad, I'm full. I'm going upstairs to wake him up." With that, she stormed out of the dining room. President Chen quickly slipped back to his room, pretending to get dressed in front of the mirror. Yi Han knocked on the door and came in. "Honey, you're up already? Are you hungry? Come downstairs and get something to eat." "Yeah, I just took a shower, and I feel so much better. I'm so sorry about last night. I was watching the game at a bar, and I got a little carried away and had a few too many drinks. Your parents must have laughed at me." The European Cup was in full swing, so Mr. Chen made up a lie on the spot. Yi Han had an "I see" look on her face, thinking, "You can get this excited watching a replay in broad daylight?" "It's okay, my parents won't mind. My dad's very forgiving of people who can drink, hehe. Are you taking a flight back tomorrow? How about I take you sightseeing today?" Mr. Chen hesitated for a moment. "Han Han, actually, I'm not too busy with work lately. I can stay here for a couple more days." Mr. Chen wanted to test his girlfriend's reaction. Yi Han paused, her expression complex. "I know you're a very busy person, and it's already quite an achievement for you to spend three days with me. I don't want to hold you back. The plane tickets are already booked, so you should go back. I'm fine on my own, and I can even help my dad with his business." Mr. Chen felt a pang of bitterness. He thought, "Of course you want me to go back, so you can freely rekindle your romance with your ex-boyfriend." Thinking of Yi Han's intimate relationship with Peng Yu, and the scenes of their private intimacy, Mr. Chen felt his heart breaking. Seeing her radiant appearance today, he wondered if she had already slept with Peng Yu yesterday. Sexual intimacy really does make a difference. Mr. Chen's mind raced with these thoughts, and he began to feel sorry for himself, increasingly lacking confidence. Everything that had happened these past few days had been too much of a blow. "Sigh, I should leave this place of heartbreak and let them enjoy themselves to the fullest." My dream should end now; it was all too beautiful to be real… Yi Han looked at him in surprise. “Why do you look so pale? Do you want to go back to sleep?” Mr. Chen shook his head. “Has your classmate from Australia gone back yet?” Yi Han’s expression became somewhat flustered. “He… he’ll stay a few more days. It’s rare for him to come back. Actually… actually, he’s my ex-boyfriend, but I don’t have feelings for him anymore. You shouldn’t mind, right…” Yi Han glanced nervously at Mr. Chen. Mr. Chen sighed inwardly. Why are you still lying to me at a time like this? Are you planning a delaying tactic, or are you playing the double game? "Could you leave your classmates behind for a bit today and come out with me to clear your head? We can try some local snacks too." "Sure, we have plenty of delicious food here, let's go now!" Mr. Chen deliberately mentioned wanting to go to Shifeng Park. Yi Han looked flustered and said there wasn't much to do there. She then mysteriously told Mr. Chen that a rape had occurred at Shifeng Park yesterday, and it had been reported on the morning news, saying that the police hadn't found any clues about the perpetrator. Yi Han suggested taking Mr. Chen somewhere else, as the park might be temporarily closed. Mr. Chen snorted inwardly, thinking, "You can just spout this kind of lie so easily? I really underestimated you. Are you really that worried about giving yourself away at the place where you were having a rendezvous with your ex-boyfriend? Did you two do something shady in the rockery or bushes?" The two spent the day strolling around. Although Mr. Chen forced a smile the whole time, trying not to reveal his true feelings, he simply didn't have the courage to confront Yi Han. Deep down, he still hoped she would see the error of her ways. Had he already fallen so deeply into this situation that he could even tolerate and accept her infidelity? He hadn't been so forgiving with his wife back then… They came to a quiet alley. Yi Han glanced around a few times, then suddenly playfully pounced on Mr. Chen, hugging him and asking for a kiss. Mr. Chen, remembering that she must have kissed Peng Yu yesterday, felt a surge of disgust and reacted quite coldly. Yi Han looked at him in surprise and said, "Why have you been acting so strange these past few days? Usually, when we kiss, your hands are always wandering all over me. Why are you so well-behaved today? Have you taken the wrong medicine?" As night fell, Mr. Chen tossed and turned in bed, unable to sleep. At that moment, Yi Han sneaked into the room and hugged him from behind. "Darling, I really want it tonight. We haven't been intimate for days."
Mr. Chen was thrilled by the friction of her large breasts, turned around and kissed her passionately, his hands roughly kneading her breasts. Yi Han groaned a few times, "Ugh, don't be so rough, you're going to squeeze my breasts to pieces!" Mr. Chen ripped off her panties, his fingers sliding down her narrow slit. "I want to see if you slept with Peng Yu yesterday!" Mr. Chen thought with a desire for revenge. "If she's not a virgin anymore, I'll have her tonight, as a breakup memento!" Anyway, he wouldn't have the chance to touch her beautiful body again. Unexpectedly, Yi Han let out a soft sigh, "Are you kidding me? You're so rough, it hurts! Darling, just touch me like before, don't go in with your fingers, or something bad might happen." Tch, still playing innocent in front of me! Turns out she's a green tea bitch! Mr. Chen was angry. He rolled off her, lay down on the bed facing inwards, and said he had drunk too much the day before and his head was still hurting; he wanted to sleep. Yi Han sat there stunned for a while, seemingly sensing Mr. Chen's anger. She straightened her clothes, touched Mr. Chen's forehead again, and silently left. After a while, she brought in a glass of warm water and two aspirin tablets, gave them to Mr. Chen, and then went back to her mother's room. [To be continued]
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