"Ah? This this this..."

Qin Chuan suddenly felt his mind go blank as things rapidly developed in an unforeseen direction.

Originally, he thought that by telling Wen Yaxin the situation, she would probably think he's a jerk and wouldn't bother him anymore.

He didn't expect Wen Yaxin would actually request him to be a jerk to her actively?

Qin Chuan couldn't make sense of it, but the current situation didn't give him much time to think.

Wen Yaxin used her inexperienced kissing technique to pry open his mouth, her warm, soft tongue enthusiastically searching his mouth as if looking for something.

Finally, their tongues touched and intertwined.

In an instant, Wen Yaxin seemed to be electrified, letting out a soft hum: "Mmm~~~"

Immediately, her tongue began to invade Qin Chuan.

Although at first, her tongue was rather clumsy and unsure of how to tease.

It was obvious from this that her romantic experiences were really not many, not even knowing how to kiss.

Similar to Qin Chuan when he first came from the countryside.

However, she was rich in theoretical knowledge.

Having spent many years in bars and clubs, she had seen countless scenes of kissing.

Over time, she accumulated a wealth of theoretical knowledge.

Now, putting theoretical knowledge into practice, she quickly became adept at kissing.

Her fragrant tongue wandered in Qin Chuan's mouth, teasing his tongue, sometimes lightly touching, sometimes passionately surging, leaving Qin Chuan's mind in disarray.

And she herself was growing more emotionally involved with each intimate contact.

When she got emotional, her whole delicate body felt soft, exuding a burning hot aura.

"So this is what kissing feels like, no wonder they could kiss on the first meeting."

Wen Yaxin's fragrant lips slowly withdrew, leaving a glistening secretive thread between their lips, and her eyes turned full of desire.

"Are you sure you want to continue?"

Qin Chuan asked seriously, not wanting Wen Yaxin to do something she might regret impulsively.

Strictly speaking, he wasn't lacking women around him.

Wen Yaxin was indeed very beautiful, with a pair of breathtaking long legs.

But Qin Chuan didn't necessarily have to sleep with her.

Of course, if she was willing, there was no reason not to satisfy her.

After all, Qin Chuan needed Dual Cultivation to survive.

Moral standards are a nice idea, but there's no need to be a burden.

Moreover, Qin Chuan already had several women; he couldn't be a saint, so he might as well be a money-loving and lustful commoner.

"Do you think I would let you go back?"

Saying this, Wen Yaxin hooked the door and locked it from inside, then with a swoosh, took off the dress she had on.

Because she had just met Mr. Jiang, she wore a long elegant dress.

But underneath the long dress, she wore a set of sexy red lingerie with spaghetti straps.

The lingerie had a great gathering effect, drawing her tender breasts together, forming a deep cleavage.

The panties had a strap design, with two red straps linking a small piece of fabric in the middle, adding a hint of seduction amidst sexiness.

Of course, the most beautiful were still her breathtakingly long legs.

They were the most perfect set of long legs Qin Chuan had ever seen on any woman.

In trendy terms, those legs could keep him entertained all year.

Faced with Qin Chuan's unabashed gaze, Wen Yaxin felt both proud and shy.

The last time she stripped so bare in front of Qin Chuan, it was under medication, but this time, though due to alcohol, she was more sober.

The half-drunken, half-awake feeling added an enchanting charm to her.

She couldn't help but spit back at Qin Chuan: "Said you weren't interested in me before, yet now you're just like those guys out there? Deadbeat."

Qin Chuan blushed, looking a bit embarrassed.

At this moment, Wen Yaxin leaned against him again, her lips curling into a playful smile: "Last time, you resisted even on medication, do you still intend to resist this time?"

Qin Chuan shook his head; the atmosphere had built up sufficiently by now.

He suddenly swept Wen Yaxin off her feet, holding her up in his arms.

With a soft 'ah,' Wen Yaxin instinctively wrapped her arms around his neck to maintain balance.

Soon after, a sensation of complete security washed over her.

She could clearly feel the strength in Qin Chuan's arms and had no worry of falling.

Then, Qin Chuan carefully placed her on the bed, thoughtfully removing her shoes.

Free from the shoes' constraints, ten delicate, long toes were presented in front of Qin Chuan.

The delicate long toes were adorned with bright red nail polish, shining like red agate.

Paired with Wen Yaxin's fair, well-proportioned breathtaking long legs, they were absolutely irresistible.

"Are they long?"

"Long."

"Are they fair?"

"Fair."

"Want to play with them?"

Qin Chuan didn't answer her directly but took her jade-like foot in his hand gently.

The smooth skin felt like a freshly peeled egg, delightfully tender.

He lifted one long leg, savoring it, utterly infatuated.

Wen Yaxin cooperated with him, slightly raising the other long leg to rub it back and forth against his groin.

Soon, she felt something tenting up from Qin Chuan's pants.

It felt like a steel rod there.

"Aren't you going to undress?" Wen Yaxin asked.

"Aren't you going to help me?" Qin Chuan teased.

Wen Yaxin playfully glared at him: "Thought you were pretty honest before, but now, you're just the same as the others, hmph, men."

Despite the words, she knelt before Qin Chuan, helping him remove his clothes and pants, leaving only his underwear.

She didn't leave it on purpose.

Mostly, she got a bit scared to act due to Qin Chuan's size.

Last time, she saw it under medication, and the impression was vague.

Now, for the first time, she was truly seeing Qin Chuan's size.

She couldn't help but gulp, uncertainly saying: "This... so big, how... how does it go in?"

"Well..."

Qin Chuan awkwardly scratched his head; being big wasn't his fault, so why did every woman have the same expression at first?

But in the end, they all fell in love with him.

Indeed, women are creatures of contradiction.

At this moment, Wen Yaxin mustered the courage to gently hook onto Qin Chuan's underwear, gradually pulling it down.

Due to being too close, when it popped out, it hit her face, turning her face flush red in embarrassment, "Pah, ugly thing."

After saying that, she looked up at Qin Chuan with a hint of grievance: "Do they all help you with licking?"

Qin Chuan nodded.

Wen Yaxin took a deep breath, as if making some important decision, "Then I'll help you too."

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