Chapter 156: Brother-in-law, have you ever had sex in a car?

"Ah, stop messing around!"

Xu Qian began to struggle, shoving her hands against Yang Xun’s broad chest, her peach blossom eyes filled with panic.

But Yang Xun’s strength was immense. After breaking through to the Fourth Layer of the Qi Refining Realm, his physique was far beyond that of an ordinary person. How could a delicate woman like Xu Qian possibly push him away?

Her slender hands pushing against his chest were like a dragonfly trying to shake a mighty tree—completely useless.

If anything, her half-hearted shoves felt more like a young couple’s playful squabble, making Yang Xun’s blood boil and his physical reaction grow even more pronounced.

The next moment, Yang Xun lowered his head, his lips pressing down on Xu Qian’s full, sensual ones.

"Mmph!"

A shudder ran through Xu Qian, and her peach blossom eyes flew wide.

However, though she had been struggling just moments before, the instant his lips covered hers, she froze as if someone had hit a pause button, instantly going still.

She not only stopped struggling, but her hands on his chest slowly tightened, clutching his collar as she began to actively kiss him back.

They kissed frantically, tongues tangling and lips melding as the air filled with the wet, blush-inducing sounds of their passion. The atmosphere was charged to the extreme.

Growing bolder, Yang Xun slipped a hand under the hem of Xu Qian’s tight white T-shirt. His palm glided up her flat, smooth stomach, and the moment his fingertips brushed against the soft, full mounds above, his breathing suddenly grew ragged.

With a deft flick of his fingers, the clasp at her back came undone. Her full breasts, constrained for so long, sprang free as if escaping a cage, landing in Yang Xun’s warm, strong palm.

He kneaded them greedily, molding the soft, full mounds into all sorts of shapes. His fingertips would occasionally graze the sensitive peaks, and each touch sent a faint tremor through Xu Qian’s body.

’Damn, this felt good!’

Xu Qian was equally lost in the moment. Her peach blossom eyes were half-lidded, her long lashes fluttering like a butterfly’s wings. She kissed him with even greater fervor, as if she had forgotten everything—where she was, and that there were people just outside.

However, just as Yang Xun’s hand began to slide down from her chest, reaching for the hem of her short black skirt...

SLAP!

Just then, Xu Qian slapped the back of Yang Xun’s hand, as if suddenly waking from a dream. The hazy look in her peach blossom eyes instantly sharpened into clarity.

"Are you crazy? This is my sister-in-law’s office! She could be back any second!"

Xu Qian’s expression was stern, her peach blossom eyes filled with reproach as she chided him in a hushed voice.

It was as if a bucket of cold water had been dumped over Yang Xun, snapping him back to his senses instantly.

’She’s right!’

’This is Meng Qiaofei’s office!’

’Meng Qiaofei just went to discuss something with Liu Mei. She might only be a few minutes!’

’If Meng Qiaofei were to walk in and find him and Xu Qian doing something like this in her office...’

’The consequences would be unimaginable!’

Xu Qian knew he was Yang Xun, and so did Meng Qiaofei. But Xu Qian didn’t know that Meng Qiaofei knew, and Meng Qiaofei didn’t know that Xu Qian knew. If they were caught, the relationship between the three of them would instantly become a tangled mess, and none of them would have an easy time.

’We really can’t do it here.’

’But...’

Yang Xun glanced down at his jeans, which were stretched to their absolute limit. He was in agony.

He gestured downward, his face a mask of pain. "But I’m really suffering here!"

Xu Qian’s gaze followed his finger. Her peach blossom eyes widened, her face a picture of astonishment.

"You were just with Liu Mei for so long. How are you hard again already?"

Her face was a mask of disbelief, her voice rising in pitch. "What are you, a donkey?!"

The corners of Yang Xun’s mouth lifted into a wicked grin, his tone full of playful mockery. "Whether I’m a donkey or not, you probably know better than anyone, don’t you? Hurry up, think of something. I’m dying of frustration here."

At his words, Xu Qian’s exquisitely enchanting face instantly flushed crimson.

’Of course she knew!’

’The last time that bastard tricked her out of her virginity, he’d tormented her until she was half-dead. She’d nearly been fucked into unconsciousness by that... donkey.’

’It was an unforgettable experience, one that still made her legs go weak just thinking about it.’

"Hmph!" Xu Qian averted her gaze, not daring to meet his eyes. Her own darted about for a moment before she spoke. "Let’s leave. My sister-in-law will call us when she’s finished with her meeting anyway."

Yang Xun’s eyes lit up. "Where to?" he asked eagerly.

Xu Qian slowly turned her head back to him, a cunning glint in her peach blossom eyes. She raised an eyebrow at Yang Xun, the corner of her mouth curling into a smirk as she asked, "Brother-in-law, ever tried getting it on in a car?"

Sex in a car!!

Hearing those words, it was like a firework had gone off in Yang Xun’s head, exploding in a dazzling shower of sparks.

Images flooded his mind unbidden: the cramped interior of a car, the charged atmosphere, Xu Qian’s insanely hot body writhing in the back seat...

The mere thought was enough to make his blood pump with excitement!

A wicked, eager grin spread across Yang Xun’s face. Without another word, he grabbed Xu Qian’s wrist and started pulling her toward the door. "Let’s go, let’s go! We’re leaving!"

"Hey, slow down!"

Xu Qian stumbled forward, but a smile curved her lips uncontrollably. Her peach blossom eyes were full of unconcealable anticipation.

...

The pair left the Suiyue Bath Center without a word, their steps hurried. They quickly disappeared out the main entrance like two thieves with a guilty conscience.

「Meanwhile!」

「Inside Private Room Three.」

Meng Qiaofei and Liu Mei sat facing each other on opposite sides of a massage bed, seriously discussing whether to have Yang Xun stay on as a gigolo.

"Sister Liu, I know this is a bit risky."

Meng Qiaofei spoke first, her tone serious. "But you know our bath center is barely staying afloat. If this keeps up, we’ll have to close within half a year at most."

Liu Mei was silent, her almond-shaped eyes filled with hesitation, but she was clearly starting to give way.

Meng Qiaofei understood Liu Mei was hesitating for Yang Xun’s sake and immediately pressed her advantage. "Sister Liu, I promise you, he’ll be the only one. We won’t bring in any other gigolos. What’s more, I’ll screen the clients myself. I’ll only introduce him to rich women who are beautiful and, you know, clean. Not just any customer will be able to book him; they’ll have to pass my personal approval. That will reduce the risk to an absolute minimum."

Hearing this, the hesitation in Liu Mei’s almond-shaped eyes finally began to dissipate.

She let out a soft sigh and finally nodded. "Alright, I agree."

Excitement washed over Meng Qiaofei’s face, but just as she was about to speak, Liu Mei raised a hand to stop her.

"But, I have one condition."

Liu Mei’s tone suddenly became serious. Her almond eyes stared straight at Meng Qiaofei as she said, word by word, "You must protect Mu Yi. If he runs into any trouble, you have to contact me right away. I will do everything in my power to help."

Mu Yi??

Meng Qiaofei froze at the unfamiliar name. Then it clicked. The name ’Mu Yi’ was a clever pseudonym, as its two characters were the components that formed the character for ’Yang’. Suddenly, it all made sense.

’So the little rascal even gave himself an alias!’

"Ooh la la~ Auntie Liu Mei, I’ve never seen you get so attached to someone before."

She leaned in closer, a gossipy grin on her exquisite face as she lowered her voice. "Did you just eat that little rascal up? Come on, tell me, what does he taste like?"

"Hey! Don’t call me Auntie, call me Sister!!"

"Oh, come on. You’re my uncle’s woman, so of course I have to call you Auntie."

Meng Qiaofei giggled, her phoenix eyes sparkling with cunning. She then changed her tune and started to bargain, "But... if you tell me what that little rascal tastes like, I’ll call you Sister from now on!"

Liu Mei shot Meng Qiaofei a glare and fell silent for two seconds before finally admitting defeat. A faint blush colored her pretty face, and her voice was soft and light, barely more than a whisper.

"Incredible!"

Liu Mei and Meng Qiaofei had always been close. Despite the generational gap in their family, they weren’t far apart in age and usually acted more like girlfriends. Since Meng Qiaofei had asked so directly, there was no reason to keep it a secret.

"Oh? How incredible?"

Meng Qiaofei’s phoenix eyes lit up, and she leaned closer, her face alight with gossip.

Liu Mei bit her lip, a hazy, reminiscent glow appearing in her almond eyes as her voice grew quieter. "It’s... a kind of incredible I’ve never experienced before... I felt like I was floating on clouds."

"Tsk, tsk, tsk!"

Meng Qiaofei shook her head in amazement and laughed. "No wonder you agreed so readily. So the real reason you’re letting the bath center start this project is to protect that boy, huh? Tsk, tsk. You have to admit, when a man is powerful in *that* department, the rich ladies just can’t stay away."

"Oh, get out of here!"

Liu Mei lightly slapped Meng Qiaofei’s shoulder, chiding her playfully, "I’m thinking about the bath center’s business, not him!"

"Right, right. For the business. All for the business."

Meng Qiaofei gave her an "I-totally-get-it" look, her eyes crinkling into crescents as she smiled.

Her teasing smile made Liu Mei’s face burn red, and she wished the ground would swallow her whole.

"Honey, where are you?"

Just then, a man’s voice, tinged with urgency, called out from outside the room.

The moment they heard that voice, Meng Qiaofei and Liu Mei looked at each other, and the expressions on both their faces changed at once!