【Completely Naked】(06) Author: liming609

Author: liming609
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Chapter 06

What's unforgettable is more than just the same vicissitudes as Xu Dong. Ling Chen gently stroked her
breasts, her heart filled with indescribable emotions. Rebuilding a dam that had collapsed was proving to be incredibly difficult
. Far more difficult than she had heard or anticipated. For over a month, those hot, itchy sensations
had frequently plagued her body, elusive and intangible, yet always stirring up irresistible
waves. It was as if Liu Xin's hands had grown into her flesh, constantly watching and taking advantage of every moment she calmed
down , sometimes gently caressing and kneading, sometimes fiercely rubbing and teasing, determined to destroy her.

But she couldn't rely on her own hands. These hands were excessively delicate, excessively gentle, and excessively clumsy; she
couldn't seek help from others, as that would require too much courage, too much confidence, and too much time; she certainly couldn't turn to
Xiao Sen for help. If, after nearly half a year of abstinence, Xiao Sen suddenly discovered her sexual desire, he
would be filled with suspicion and wouldn't let go of any clue. And tormented by frequent heat waves, she
would have no chance of escaping his relentless scrutiny.

The only way to resist them was probably a powerful cold shower. Ling Chen thought helplessly,
picked up the showerhead, and turned on the tap.

The cool water immediately dispelled the sweltering April air. Ling Chen let out a pleasant "ha," and inhaled
several deep breaths of cool air before beginning to rinse herself.

Her hands glided between her chest, back, waist, and arms, but she dared not touch her lower abdomen; the sensitive triangle below was an absolute
forbidden zone. At least for now. The lingering heat within her body persisted, and forcibly suppressing
it would only intensify its next flare-up, sometimes even exacerbating it.
Based on past experience, she could only wait until the heat and itching subsided.

Waiting was always tedious, Ling Chen thought. Although she always enjoyed being near water, this
uncomfortable way of doing so was rather tiresome. Moreover, prolonged exposure to cold water
wasn't good for her already aging skin. Thinking this, Ling Chen turned to look at herself in the side mirror and suddenly paused, somewhat stunned.

The face in the mirror was still quite delicate and attractive. Her figure was well-maintained; her skin wasn't too
loose , and her breasts weren't sagging noticeably. This was, of course, the result of years of meticulous care and grooming, Ling Chen thought. But
why did she do this? She had never considered this question. She had never
intended to use her body to attract others. After marrying Xiao Sen and having Xiao Xue, there was even less need for it. Is maintaining and beautifying one's
body truly something every woman should do, something she must do instinctively? Or perhaps,
she's always been hoping for something, but fate has deceived her, preventing her from realizing it? What

is it? Ling Chen felt a sense of bewilderment. She couldn't believe she had been yearning to rekindle her romance with Xu Dong. The thought of meeting
again decades later, with white hair, was something she dared not and did not want to imagine.
For her, maintaining her body, while not particularly enjoyable, was a form
of pastime, a means to gain envy and respect, even a self-suggestion to forget painful memories. Being
a body-maintenance fanatic was better than being a fool yearning for unattainable things.

However, she was already forty. This body might vanish in the blink of an eye, replaced by
aging and sagging. These belated tides of desire would likely be gone forever,
and the fleeting pleasure she had experienced would never be tasted again.

The hand that had been holding the showerhead slowly lowered. The stinging pain from the showerhead on her skin became increasingly pronounced. Yet,
a considerable amount of lingering heat remained within her.

Ling Chen glanced at her watch by the vent and realized she had been showering for over ten minutes, her body trembling slightly.

Was it this vague resentment that made it increasingly difficult for her to resist the relentless
onslaught ? In the continuous battle, the tingling itching grew more widespread, the duration longer,
and that unpredictable, ever-changing hand became increasingly distinct and free, almost making Ling Chen unable
to distinguish between sex and love. Of course, she didn't love Liu Xin, but if she continued to force herself like this, it
wouldn't be long before she completely surrendered to him mentally. At that point, perhaps just a word, a gesture,
or even a glance from Liu Xin would be enough to make her involuntarily collapse into his warm embrace, intoxicated by his exquisite skills
, unable to escape. Hadn't she already asked Xiao Xue to invite him over a few days ago? Fortunately,
Liu Xin hadn't come. Whether Xiaoxue didn't relay the message or Liu Xin was afraid to see her, if he didn't come, she wouldn't have to
directly face the temptation.

Hopefully, Xiaoxue could draw his attention away. Eliminating the problem at its root was the only way to
regain peace. Once Liu Xin was caught in Xiaoxue's web of affection, he was unlikely to give her any further
hints, and she would have to maintain a proper distance from him, acting like an elder.

Ling Chen bit her lip and picked up the showerhead again.

Suddenly, Xiao Sen's voice came from outside the door. "Ling Chen? Aren't you done showering yet?"

When did he get back? Why so early? Ling Chen thought to herself as she answered loudly, "Almost done,
is something wrong?"

"Then hurry up. I've been waiting for you."

Seeing that Xiao Sen didn't say what it was about, Ling Chen hesitated for a moment, deciding not to press further. "Oh, I'm done, just
wait a few more minutes."

With that, she gritted her teeth, turned the tap to its maximum, and aimed the showerhead at that forbidden triangle.

Several violent shivers nearly knocked her to the ground. Ling Chen quickly grabbed the sink for support, gasped
for breath , then leaned against the cool tile wall, reaching down to quickly wash away the dampness. She
knew this would likely keep her awake all night, but she had no other choice.

Fortunately, in the midst of the sudden panic, the heat and itching had subsided considerably.

She put on her pajamas and came out of the bathroom. Xiao Sen was lounging on the living room sofa, his eyes glazed with drunkenness; it was
unclear whether he was watching TV.

"Why aren't you upstairs taking a shower and going to bed? Is something wrong?"

Xiao Sen suddenly opened his eyes, a rather bright smile on his face. "Oh, I wanted some hangover soup.
Why take so long to shower?"

"I accidentally got a lot of grease on my face, and it took me ages to clean it,"

Ling Chen explained carefully. Seeing that Xiao Sen didn't seem to care, she continued, "I'll go make it now.
Or, why don't you go upstairs and take a shower?"

Xiao Sen quickly put on his pajamas and sat back on the sofa, looking refreshed. He took the bowl of soup Ling Chen brought him
and said with a smile, "Sit down. I have something to discuss with you."

Ling Chen found it a little strange. "Why are you so happy today? Who did you go drinking with?"

Xiao Sen glanced at her, took a big gulp from the bowl, put it on the coffee table, leaned back on the sofa,
shifted, and then said, "Guess!"

Ling Chen was both amused and exasperated. "You have so many drinking buddies, how would I know? Tell me, is it a promotion
or a windfall?"

Xiao Sen's smile faded, and he asked, "Besides a promotion and a windfall, is there nothing else?"

You wouldn't even tell me if you found a new lover. Thinking of this, Ling Chen replied irritably, "I'm not interested in
anything ."

Xiao Sen clearly understood the implication of her words, and his smile became somewhat awkward. "That's not true. But
you guessed right. And it's a double blessing of promotion and wealth. Hehe..."

I knew you wouldn't have any other good things to do. Ling Chen felt a little smug, and her tone softened. "Oh,
you've already got the chance to become the dean so quickly?"

"Not really. I've been the vice dean for three years. And at my age, if I do n't get promoted soon, when will I ever
have another chance?"

"Many vice deans have been in office for more than five years. Aren't you satisfied?" "That's because they're not capable. It's hard for them to get promoted. Hehe..." "You're just lucky. What? Is Old Xie leaving or..." Ling Chen deliberately left her sentence unfinished, because she knew Xiao Sen would definitely continue. "How could he leave? Maybe he'll be the principal next month." Xiao Sen smiled smugly again. "No wonder! Hehe... Why would the principal suddenly want to leave?" "It seems he's going to Beijing. I'm not entirely sure, but leaving is certain." "How confident is Old Xie about getting promoted?" " He's about 50-60% sure. Otherwise, he wouldn't have told me this so easily." " He's probably the second vice dean now, right?" "Yes. That's why he's not 100% sure. And it's not impossible for him to be parachuted in from elsewhere." "Only 50-60% sure? What are you so excited about?" Sensing that Xiao Sen hadn't finished speaking, Ling Chen deliberately poured cold water on his enthusiasm. Xiao Sen's smile grew even more smug. "On his own, it's only about 50-60%. Add me, and it's almost 90%. Hehe..." "When did you become so capable? I've never seen you use it." "All my old comrades and alumni aren't just sitting around doing nothing. Besides, I know a few influential people in Beijing." "Then why couldn't they help you when you were applying for professorship and becoming vice dean?" "Applying for professorship is academic, and vice deanship is too low a position; it's hard to get help from them. Besides, I was naive back then, always thinking that old connections were enough, but I didn't realize that even with connections, you still have to be willing to spend money." "Now you've finally figured it out? Hehe..." "I figured it out a long time ago. Otherwise, why would Old Xie value me so much?" "Yeah, right! He just wants us to pay for him, doesn't he?" Ling Chen suddenly felt annoyed. In the end, it's all about eating other people's leftovers; it's amazing he's so happy about it. "He'll naturally foot the bill for our efforts. But we'll inevitably have to contribute some too. Do you think he'll just give you the dean's position for free?" "How much do you estimate it will cost?" Xiao Sen didn't answer that question, but instead asked Ling Chen, "Liu Xin hasn't come in a long time. What's going on?" Ling Chen's heart skipped a beat, and she looked at him strangely, casually replying, "I'm not sure. Maybe he's too busy ." Xiao Sen simply said "Oh," his smile fading as he turned his gaze to the television. Had he figured something out? Impossible. He couldn't possibly know about that matter, and she hadn't done anything unusual to arouse his suspicion. Since they started sleeping in separate rooms, they saw each other much . Ling Chen's mind suddenly raced, surprising even herself. But she still couldn't understand why Xiao Sen would suddenly ask about Liu Xin. He had never liked him. Even though he had helped her with Xiao Xue's matter, even though Liu Xin was now rich, powerful, and successful, he still didn't like him. In fact, he might even secretly resent Liu Xin. Because when he initially wanted Liu Xin to tutor Xiaoxue , Liu Xin refused, saying the salary was lower than that of ordinary tutors. They were simply too different, even completely opposite, two people who could do nothing but be enemies. Was n't the reason she married him precisely because she felt that only someone like him, the complete opposite of Liu Xin and Xu Dong, could give her enough security? Realizing her thoughts had strayed too far from their original direction, Ling Chen quickly shook her head, looked at the pensive Xiao Sen, and suddenly realized something, laughing self-deprecatingly. Of course, he was after money. He had no reason to care about Liu Xin except to borrow money or make money through her. "Are you thinking of borrowing money from him?" Ling Chen asked. Xiao Sen glanced at her with slight surprise, then pretended to be disdainful and said, "Even if this money-grubber wanted to lend me money, I might not accept it. He'd probably charge a lot of interest. Humph!" Making money through Liu Xin was the same. I don't believe you would ask about him for no reason. Ling Chen thought , but put on a worried expression. "We just bought this house, and we don't have much money left. Do you think it'll be enough?" Xiao Sen still wouldn't answer her question. But he didn't hesitate any longer, instead asking in a somewhat stiff voice , "Has Xiaoxue been in frequent contact with him lately?" Seeing that Xiao Sen seemed to be about to reveal his true purpose, Ling Chen tried to play along. " They chat . They might talk on the phone occasionally too." "What's their relationship like?" "It's probably still like brother, mentor, and role model. It doesn't seem to have changed much." Xiao Sen paused, then asked casually, "Do you think he would agree if Xiaoxue asked him for something ?" "It depends on what it is. He'd probably agree to small things that don't take up too much time or energy. Other things are hard to say."

"What if they arrange for me to be the legal counsel for their listed company?"

Xiao Sen's directness surprised Ling Chen. "I think it's unlikely. This is too big a deal."

"How likely do you think it is?"

If Liu Xin fell in love with Xiao Xue, then there was some possibility. Ling Chen thought for a moment and then answered with certainty:
"I don't know, but I think it's unlikely."

After saying that, seeing that Xiao Sen didn't react, he asked again, "Do they have a listed company?"

"Soon."

"Is it the one they just came back from negotiating in Henan?"

"It should be."

"You seem to know quite a bit. Hehe..."

"Hmm."

Xiao Sen didn't pay much attention to the sarcasm in Ling Chen's voice and quickly said decisively. "This lucrative position was
originally going to Old Zhou. Luckily, I found out beforehand."

"Is this the double happiness you mentioned?"

"Yes."

"This is all just speculation, how can you be so confident?"

Xiao Sen leaned back on the sofa with a relaxed expression, smiling as he said, "I've already come up with a foolproof plan,
of course I'm confident."

"What are you confident about? Old Zhou is his graduate advisor, after all, and he's always admired and taken care of him.
What do you have?"

"I have a daughter. Hehe..."

Ling Chen was immediately stunned. She hadn't expected Xiao Sen to think of the same thing as her. Was
there really something in the dark manipulating them to clear obstacles for Liu Xin and Xiao Xue's future? Could there really be such a coincidence of good things piling up in this
world ? Or was it not a good thing at all, but...? Ling Chen
was too worried to think any further, but she couldn't stop her mind from spinning rapidly.
What ? Could Xiao Xue find happiness? Could someone of Liu Xin's status really resist
all temptations and treat Xiao Xue wholeheartedly? Would Xiao Xue be hurt? Could she handle it? Wasn't their
doing the same as pushing Xiaoxue into a fire pit, just like her mother had pushed her to Xiao Sen? Ling Chen
grew increasingly frightened, completely forgetting that Xiao Sen was still watching her smugly.

"What's wrong?"

After a while, Xiao Sen finally realized something was wrong, looking at her strangely and asking.

Ling Chen then shook off those questions, glanced at the stairs, and whispered, "You want to use Xiaoxue to exchange for
this position?"

"Xiaoxue is worth more than that. Hehe..."

Ling Chen's suddenly sharp gaze made Xiao Sen's smugness falter several times, and his words trailed off
. "I'm joking, I'm not selling Xiaoxue. I mean, if they fall in love and get married,
why would we care about a few thousand yuan a month? Hehe..."

"It's no different. You just want to use Xiaoxue as a bargaining chip."

Ling Chen said this, but she herself felt uneasy. Pushing Xiaoxue out as a shield wasn't exactly
a noble motive. Although she had some prior knowledge of Xiaoxue's feelings, it wasn't entirely
for Xiaoxue's benefit. Compared to Xiao Sen, she was merely a case of the pot calling the kettle black.

"I'm also doing this for Xiaoxue's future happiness,"

Xiao Sen said, his tone not very firm. "If we're talking about transactions, everything in this world can
be considered a transaction. Exchanging material things for material things is a transaction, exchanging true feelings for true feelings is also a transaction. Those
who advocate selfless dedication subconsciously want others to dedicate themselves to them without expecting anything in return; those who advocate that true feelings are
priceless are just hoping that others will repay their so-called true feelings with everything. Once you understand that, it's all the same thing. If everyone
did what they say..."

"Alright, alright. Here we go again."

Seeing Xiao Sen adopting a lecturing manner, Ling Chen quickly interrupted him impatiently. "I don't understand all your
grand theories . But I don't think we can make a deal out of Xiaoxue."

"It's not like we've really decided to let Xiaoxue marry him. It's just a trial, no big deal."

"What if Xiaoxue doesn't like him?"

"How could that be? Don't lie through your teeth. Hehe..."

Ling Chen paused, still unwilling to back down, and said, "Xiaoxue's liking isn't that kind of liking."

"How do you know it isn't?"

"She's my daughter, of course I know. What do you men know?"

Xiao Sen pondered for a moment before smiling and saying, "That's okay too. At Xiaoxue's age, Liu Xin's conditions
will definitely be able to move her. As long as we give her a little hint, and Liu Xin takes the initiative, there shouldn't be any
problems."

Feeling that he had more information than Xiao Sen, Ling Chen immediately felt much more relaxed. "What if Liu Xin
doesn't like Xiaoxue either?"

Xiao Sen seemed to have figured everything out as well. "I've never seen a middle-aged man who doesn't like young girls.
Hehe... Besides, our Xiaoxue is so beautiful, as long as Liu Xin has this thought, it'll be easy to handle."

"What to do?"

"Give him a hint, or just say it outright."

Xiao Sen started to keep everyone in suspense again.

"What to say?"

"Tell him that Xiaoxue has fallen in love with him, but she's too embarrassed to confess and is just desperately holding back.
We really can't stand seeing our child suffer like this, but we can't persuade her, so we hope he can
spend more time with Xiaoxue or find a way to make her give up."

Xiao Sen stopped triumphantly and looked at Ling Chen. "I think someone like Liu Xin will definitely choose the former. Even if he
has reservations at first, he'll definitely be moved eventually. Then it will naturally fall into place."

Ling Chen fell silent. She believed that Liu Xin was very likely to take the bait. Compared to her daughter, she, an aging
woman, didn't have much of a competitive edge. One sexual encounter, a simple "I like you," didn't mean anything. And
he certainly knew that she could never have an affair with him, much less divorce Xiao Sen. Logically and emotionally, he
would definitely fall for Xiaoxue. Even if it was just as a substitute. But why did she
still feel so much jealousy and bitterness? Ling Chen thought sadly for a while before finally figuring something out and
said, "Liu Xin might not believe you."

"I said of course not. But what you said is 99% certain."

Xiao Sen's face was once again filled with a smug smile.

Ling Chen could no longer understand what was swirling in her mind. Although Xiao Sen's method...
This surprised her somewhat, but her subconscious seemed to have sensed it all along, so she wasn't particularly astonished.
Instead , she felt a surge of fear, worry, helplessness, and perhaps even a touch of liking. These not only
slowed down Ling Chen's mental processing but also stirred and churned like a pot of porridge, making it almost impossible for her
to focus .

"How could I possibly say this?"

Afraid that Xiao Sen would sense something, Ling Chen could only take a deep breath and whisper.

"Only you can say it. There's nothing to be ashamed of, is there? For your daughter's lifelong happiness,
what's a little sacrifice of face for a mother?"

"I..."

Ling Chen didn't know what to say, so she stopped again, trying to think, "Even if I say it, it might not work."

"Whether it works or not depends on luck. Whether you say it or not is up to you."

Xiao Sen stared at Ling Chen, his tone becoming increasingly resolute. "If you really do as I say,
the chances of success are very high."

Thinking about meeting Liu Xin alone, Ling Chen inwardly groaned. She really should have strongly
objected . Now that things have come to this point, it's unlikely Xiao Sen will
listen .

"So? If you have no objections, let's invite Liu Xin over for dinner this weekend."

Ling Chen was surprised again. "So soon? Is there a need to rush? Xiao Xue is still young, she has a long life ahead of her."

"That position won't be available for long. Hehe..."

Xiao Sen smiled nonchalantly, "It's not that we absolutely have to snatch it, but having Liu Xin as our prospective son-in-law
will give us peace of mind, even if we have to spend some money upfront."

"What if they don't end up together?"

Ling Chen tried to find a loophole in Xiao Sen's argument, hoping to find some way out.

"If they don't end up together, so be it. We can still arrange Xiao Xue's marriage."

"What if we get nothing in return? Wouldn't that be a double loss?"

"Don't worry, someone like Liu Xin is much more calculating than we are. Even if it doesn't work out in the end, he won't dare
to mistreat us."

Xiao Sen looked at Ling Chen smugly. "Besides, we can remind him occasionally, right?"

Ling Chen could only smile wryly. "This is probably another task for me."

"Of course. Hehe..."

"Didn't you always dislike Liu Xin? How can you be so comfortable entrusting Xiao Xue to him?
What if Xiao Xue is unhappy in the future?"

"I don't like him, and I still don't like him now. But I don't hate him. Otherwise, I
wouldn't have allowed Xiao Xue to date him. As for their future, I'm not too worried. Liu Xin is basically a good
man. Although he's not my type, Xiao Xue definitely won't suffer."

Ling Chen turned to look at the TV helplessly. "If Xiao Xue could take the initiative, I could relax a bit."

"Don't think like that. Even if Xiao Xue has really fallen in love with Liu Xin and wants to take the initiative, you have to
stop her and wait for you to speak to her first. On this issue, her face is more important than yours."

Ling Chen looked at Xiao Sen, then turned back to the TV and didn't say anything more.

After more than ten minutes, Ling Chen's mind was still hazy, as if she had been drugged. She couldn't
find a direction for her thoughts, and even the origin of her thoughts had become blurred beyond recognition. Only
the shadows and Liu Xin remained, bobbing up and down like a seesaw, yet refusing to stand together and let her
enjoy the happiness of being an elder. In her daze, the hand Liu Xin reached out was clearly aimed at
her own chest.

In this situation, even if she could tell Liu Xin about Xiao Xue, Liu Xin probably wouldn't agree to it. And what about
herself ? Could she really bring herself to sternly refuse that kind of physical pleasure?
Could those indescribable joys really make people disregard emotions, resist morality, and even transcend all human norms? Ling Chen thought vaguely,
when suddenly that slow but firm hand was already burning the skin below her neck.

Realizing Xiao Sen was right beside her, Ling Chen's heart skipped a beat, and her body trembled slightly. She tried to shake off the
elusive demonic hand, but found that the hand on her neck was thick and strong, clearly belonging to Xiao Sen, not Liu Xin.
She secretly breathed a sigh of relief and reached out to grab it.

"Have you been taking some high-end supplements these past two months?"

Xiao Sen, who had somehow appeared behind her, asked in a rare flirtatious tone.

Ling Chen's scalp tightened, and she quickly turned to look at Xiao Sen, asking suspiciously, "No, why do you
say that?"

"I've noticed you're getting more and more alluring lately. Hehe..."

Xiao Sen said, then slipped his other hand down from Ling Chen's collar, roughly kneading and
fiddling .

Ling Chen didn't dare push his hand away. Xiao Sen had clearly noticed her recent changes. If she reacted
too strongly, it would definitely arouse his suspicion. That would be counterproductive. Ling Chen smiled
and said casually, "It's probably thanks to yoga. They recently started a class, and I tried a few.
I didn't feel anything at first, but now that you mention it, I realize I really do feel much more refreshed. Want to
try it too?"

"I don't have that much time,"

Xiao Sen chuckled, shaking his head. He leaned down and whispered in Ling Chen's ear, "Let's go to my room."

Ling Chen didn't know whether she should refuse him, or how. The fact that her room had been suspended for the past six months due to separate rooms
wasn't because she refused Xiao Sen, but because he hadn't contacted her. Even though she had never experienced any pleasure
from , even though he later treated sex with her as a task, she hadn't considered
refusing his advances. For her, it was all the same whether she did it or not; there was no need to clash with Xiao Sen over it. But now
it was different. After that orgy, she was sure her reactions would be different.
What if Xiao Sen noticed something amiss? Thinking of this, Ling Chen said coldly, "Having
troubles out there lately?"

She then looked up, giving Xiao Sen a mocking glance.

Xiao Sen, of course, understood her meaning, but his expression remained perfectly composed, and his tone
gradually hardened. "Why say all that? I just want to do it with you right now."

The last word, "do it," even carried a hint of gritted teeth.

The implications of this vulgar verb sent a chill down Ling Chen's spine. This had never happened before.
Perhaps now she could better understand Xiao Sen's desires; perhaps now she could understand
and accept those desires; perhaps she could try to merge her own desires with Xiao Sen's.
If she succeeded by chance, wouldn't she be able to escape Liu Xin's temptation? Ling Chen thought to herself, and the tide within her
gradually surged like a vast expanse of misty waves. "Old Xiao..."

she murmured, wanting to say something, but not knowing what to say. Then she thought it was better not to say anything,
so she shut her mouth, closed her eyes, and tried to feel those hard hands and the rhythmic movements.

Xiao Sen's hands quickly reached behind Ling Chen, unhooked her bra, and squeezed her breasts alternately like kneading dough. His
other hand also reached into her pajama bottoms from between her pajamas, ran it around her thighs twice, and then pressed hard on
the mounds of her breasts. Her body draped over the back of the sofa, her head lowered to Ling Chen's ear, she sucked on it twice, released it, and
let out heavy, rapid breathing. The fleeting illusion of tenderness that Ling Chen had just cultivated was instantly dispelled by the faint
scent of alcohol , vanishing like a youthful dream in the dead of night.

It was different, after all. Xiao Sen, pampered for twenty years, still had hands as rough as a recently
discharged soldier's, excessively large and broad. His movements were always simple and direct, devoid of
any formalities. Ling Chen didn't need to think to know his standardized routine—
lift her up, kick open the door, kick it closed, put her on the bed, undress himself, undress her, then stand by
the bed, enter her, thrust relentlessly until he collapsed beside her. Sometimes he would fall into a deep sleep, sometimes he would light
a cigarette and turn on the TV. If there was a TV in the room.

Ling Chen sighed inwardly, opened his eyes to see the still-on TV, stretched
out , and turned it off. Then he said softly, "Not here, let's go to my room."

"It's past midnight, Xiaoxue must be asleep by now, it's alright."

After saying that, Xiao Sen paused, then began to rub even more vigorously. Ling Chen knew that his patience was running out.
Ling Chen also knew that he wasn't doing this out of tenderness or consideration, but to make the subsequent intercourse
easier effective in lubrication. Once he realized that this preparation would take too much time and energy, he wouldn't
wait any longer, preferring to use a cup of warm water or even saliva instead. Perhaps in his eyes, it didn't really make
a difference . What he wanted was a naturally chaste woman who wasn't easily moved by emotions, and there were many ways
for a man to be tender and considerate, without delaying this crucial "romantic night." However, while wearing new shoes and walking the old path was
simple and easy, the fusion of desire would undoubtedly be a bubble, and he would still be unable to escape
the longing . The more Ling Chen thought about it, the more anxious he became, and he involuntarily grabbed Xiao Sen's hand, wanting him to be gentler. If she weren't
worried about being discovered, she would even have wanted to teach him a few techniques she had recalled and savored hundreds or thousands of times.

Xiao Sen, however, couldn't understand Ling Chen's intentions, or perhaps he simply didn't want to, and continued to persistently rub her.

Her breathing grew heavier and more rapid. The room was as quiet as a wilderness. Below the hill, it was almost deathly silent.

If she could imagine Xiao Sen as Liu Xin, could she get some diminished pleasure? Ling
Chen wondered. She had fantasized about Xu Dong before, but without any real experience, her imagination was
completely unrealistic. Now it was completely different. That experience was so clearly etched in her mind, even
directly in her body, that she could simulate it almost perfectly without much thought. Although
the two of them were so different, with the lights off and eyes closed, and with deliberate effort, the difference shouldn't be too great. Even if
she could only achieve half the effect, it would still give her considerable relief.

Having made up her mind, Ling Chen gritted her teeth, released one hand, and hugged Xiao Sen's neck, pulling his ear close
to her mouth . "Don't be so hasty, okay? It's been too long, it hurts."

Xiao Sen said "Oh," and then slowed down his pace and eased his grip.

The tide finally began to surge out from under the hill again. Ling Chen closed her eyes again, trying to immerse herself in
the ever-spreading waves. Xu Dong's face was already blurred, and Liu Xin's face was also gradually blurring
. Perhaps, soon, all that would be left was the tide, the boundless tide. And she would surely be submerged in this tide
, no longer caring about the size of her body, the length of his penis, or who the owner of her hands was.

Just as she was reveling in her joy, Xiao Sen struggled to his feet, carried her into the room, placed her on the
single bed , and began to undress himself. Watching the tide that had just begun to overflow her body gradually recede, Ling
Chen sighed helplessly. But to her surprise, the anger and resentment in her heart didn't fade with her
sigh instead, they rapidly grew into a massive force in the darkness, engulfing her entirely in an instant. She suddenly realized that
she could no longer tolerate Xiao Sen so easily and directly using her as a tool for his venting.
If he refused to compromise, she would have to rely on her own efforts. Even if it aroused his suspicion, it didn't matter; as long as
she didn't have any further ambiguous relationship with Liu Xin, what could he do to her other than control and monitor her movements for a while
? Thinking this, Ling Chen reached out and grabbed Xiao Sen, who was about to undress her, pulling him into her arms.

Xiao Sen seemed somewhat surprised, hesitating and resisting for a while before finally succumbing to Ling Chen's firm pull, burying
his head in her chest.

But what Ling Chen didn't expect was that after a relatively long foreplay, Xiao Sen's passion only lasted less than a
minute.

Sex, after all, is a matter between two people; relying solely on one's own fantasies is ultimately insufficient.

After this ordeal, her yearning for carnal pleasure not only didn't diminish, but actually increased considerably.

Was fate determined to torment her like this, relentlessly pursuing her to the death?

In the darkness, Ling Chen's sigh sounded like the mournful cry of a migratory bird with broken wings before falling into the sea.

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