Returning - Chapter 68
Chapter 68: Adult Games
Xu Chengyan's younger sister married early, and now had a five-year-old daughter. As the youngest child in the family, this niece of his was truly the little princess, doted on by everyone. The entire Xu household, from the seventy-year-old matriarch down to the thirteen-year-old boy, all had to prioritize the little princess.
So on the evening of the second day of the Lunar New Year, he was dragged along with the whole family to accompany the little princess to the cinema to watch a New Year's animated film that sounded awful just from its name.
Since he started working, Xu Chengyan seldom set foot in a public cinema. The few occasions he did were all because of this little princess who sat atop the food chain.
He truly could not fathom the mindset of these kids. They clearly had a private cinema at home, yet they insisted on running out and squeezing into a poorly ventilated space with a huge crowd just to suffer.
After a few more glances at the screen, where the plot made him seriously suspect it would stunt a child's intellectual development, he finally reached his limit. Using a phone call as an excuse, he left early and headed to the smoking area for a cigarette.
As soon as he stepped out of the cinema, he spotted Zhao Yu sitting on the sofa.
She wore a tight dress that hugged her figure perfectly, with delicate makeup. She sat facing the cinema exit, unhurriedly sipping a drink through a straw. The moment she saw him emerge, she offered a subtle smile, her gaze fixed boldly on him.
Xu Chengyan was certain: she was here waiting for him specifically.
As for how his whereabouts had been leaked, asking Lu Bin, who had bought his movie ticket, would clear that up. His secretary was truly conscientious when it came to Zhao Yu.
"Thirty minutes earlier than I expected. Looks like I overestimated President Xu's patience."
Xu Chengyan dusted off his collar and stood before her, looking down. "What is it?"
Zhao Yu twirled the straw between two fingers, drawing it between her red lips. She took a leisurely sip of her drink before smiling again. "What do you think?"
Xu Chengyan's gaze roamed brazenly from her alluring red lips down to her long, fair neck, and finally settled on the tantalizing hint of cleavage at her chest.
Satisfied, Zhao Yu rose to her feet. She approached him step by step in her high heels, her slender fingers landing on his waist. Slowly, she pried open his suit pocket and slipped a room key card inside.
"I'll give you half an hour. If you don't come, I'll go find Lu Bin." Her warm breath brushed his face, her smile growing even more suggestive. "He seems like he's still a little virgin. I wonder how he'd taste."
Xu Chengyan scoffed. "Xue Zi'ang dumped you?"
"Yep, dumped. So I came running back to throw myself at you." Zhao Yu winked at him. "Now you're satisfied?"
Before he could answer, she had already turned and sashayed away, leaving him only with a graceful, alluring silhouette.
Xu Chengyan reached up and wiped his lips, where she had nearly kissed him just now. His hand dropped and then dipped casually into his suit pocket, pulling out the room card.
It was at a nearby five-star hotel, within walking distance. Compared to watching a brain-dead cartoon with a kid, adults' games were far more interesting.
When he pushed the door open and entered, Zhao Yu was sitting by the window, smoking as she gazed at the night scenery. Wisps of smoke drifted continuously from her lips, swirling in the air a few times before dissipating.
From her profile, Xu Chengyan once again sensed that same air of decadence he had seen in the car that time.
Every time she sought him out, it was because she was in a bad mood. She had truly turned him into a free male whore to vent her frustrations on.
Somewhat annoyed, he walked over and stood before her. Before he could speak, her voice drifted over again. "Xu Chengyan, have you ever tasted regret?"
Xu Chengyan paused briefly. After a two-second beat, he asked, "What do you regret?"
Zhao Yu stared blankly for a couple of seconds, then suddenly tilted her head and smiled at him. "Regret... getting involved with you."
Her tone was light and airy, and her entire being exuded a sense of ethereal unreality, like the moon's reflection on water or flowers in a mirror—distant and insubstantial. Xu Chengyan suddenly felt his heart beating irregularly.
He plucked the half-smoked cigarette from between her fingers, placed it in his own mouth, and took a few puffs before slowly exhaling a smoke ring. Then he sat down beside her, and together they looked out at the night vista.
Zhao Yu lit a fresh cigarette for herself and fixed her gaze on the dazzling landmark building in the distance. "The tallest building in China—well-deserved reputation. Have you ever been up there?"
Xu Chengyan didn't answer. That kind of question was as pointless as asking if he'd ever eaten pork.
Zhao Yu smiled. "I have. I went on purpose to experience what it feels like to stand up high."
She exhaled a thick cloud of smoke and let out a soft scoff. "Just as I thought. The higher you stand, the more the people below look like ants."
Xu Chengyan turned his head to look at her. Uncharacteristically, his usual sarcasm was absent, replaced by a teasing note. "What, have you turned into a philosopher?"
"Not a philosopher, but..." Zhao Yu tossed her cigarette away, straddled his lap in one fluid motion, hooked her arms around his neck, and giggled at him. "A sexologist."
Xu Chengyan shoved the remaining cigarette butt back into her mouth and turned his head away in disgust. "Go take a shower."
He smoked himself, yet he had the nerve to be disgusted by the smoke smell on her.
Zhao Yu deliberately blew a puff of smoke in his direction. Seeing his frown, she only laughed more wantonly, twisting her waist and rubbing against his crotch. "Together," she teased.
When Xu Chengyan tried to push her away, she boldly clung to him and refused to let go, grinning at him with a roguish light in her eyes.
Without any courtesy, he gave her buttocks a couple of squeezes. Then, lifting her straight up, he tossed her onto the bed. In a few swift motions, he tore off her dress, pushed her panties aside, slid his fingers in, and probed directly into her still rather dry pussy.
"That desperate to be fucked?"
"If I weren't, would I come looking for you?" She closed her legs tightly, clamping his fingers and rubbing them up and down vigorously. "Should I send you my latest health checkup report? I'm very healthy. You can fuck me without a condom."
Xu Chengyan let out a light snort, grabbed the condom provided by the hotel, and tossed it at her. "Pick one."
Zhao Yu studied the various condoms intently while curling her leg and pressing her pale toes against his crotch, feeling the thickness and length of that thing through his pants.
"This size is way too small, you can't wear it. This one here—beaded, extra long and extra thick—you don't need that. And this one, desensitizing to prevent premature ejaculation, oh and..." She drew out the final syllable deliberately. "This one's good. Perfect for old men over thirty."
Xu Chengyan gave her clit a firm pinch, tossed aside the desensitizing one in her hand, and handed her an ultra-thin regular model. "Put it on."
She glanced at the packaging and curled her lip. "Don't force yourself. After all, you're up there in age—I understand."
Xu Chengyan clamped his hands around her waist and flipped her over, positioning her on all fours on the big bed with her ass raised. Then, in a few swift moves, he stripped off his pants, tore open the condom, put it on, and slammed into her hard from behind.
The moment her lower body was filled to the brim, Zhao Yu couldn't help but raise an eyebrow. What was that man's catchphrase again?
Oh, he said reverse psychology doesn't work on him.
Who believes that?
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