Chapter 221 220: Little Fairy Wants to Renege

"No, let's do it in the study tonight. It'll be more exciting."

The moment Yang Xun said this, a lustful image flashed through his mind, and his Adam's apple bobbed.

"Alright, but we have to keep our voices down. Linlin is still home. We can't let her hear."

"Don't overthink it. Tonight, we need to be more productive. Use all those skills you have for pleasing a man."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Xun didn't hesitate, lowering his head to kiss her.

This kiss was deeper and more passionate than the one last night.

Xu Yue was a bit reserved at first, but under Yang Xun's guidance, she quickly relaxed. Her slender arms gently wrapped around his neck, and she began to respond clumsily.

Meanwhile, Xiaolin was hiding outside the door, and the scene left her completely dumbfounded.

She had only come to confirm whether Yang Xun was bluffing, but she never expected to actually witness a scene like this.

The Xu Yue who was so cool and noble in public, the female CEO who was always as cold as ice to her suitors, was now nestled in Yang Xun's arms, actively tilting her head up to return his kiss.

Xiaolin's mind exploded.

'How is this possible?!'

'Could everything Yang Xun said be true?'

'Did Xu Yue really learn those skills for pleasing a man just to please him?'

"Xiaolin said you have another man."

In a break between kisses, Yang Xun whispered, his lips close to Xu Yue's ear.

Xu Yue's body stiffened slightly. She quickly explained, "No, I was just teasing her."

"Then why did you learn how to please a man from her? Was it for me?"

At his words, Xu Yue's cheeks flushed crimson. Biting her lip, she whispered, "Of course not. I just want to cure my illness sooner. It wasn't for you."

Seeing how adorable she looked, Yang Xun couldn't help but laugh.

The next second, he gently pushed Xu Yue onto the bed and pressed his body down on hers.

At the door, Xiaolin's eyes were wide as she watched Yang Xun's hands roam over Xu Yue's body.

The usually reserved, powerful woman gradually melted, her delicate body growing soft.

She had no idea how to describe the feeling roiling inside her.

All the things she had taught Xu Yue that day... Xu Yue was now using them on Yang Xun, one by one.

"Honey, does that feel good?"

Yang Xun panted as he asked, his hands never ceasing their movements.

"Ah, mm~ You... Don't ask."

Xu Yue was mortified and unwilling to answer the question.

"If you don't say it, I'll stop."

Yang Xun teased her, deliberately denying her satisfaction.

"No! Hurry, I can't stand it."

Xu Yue pleaded, her beautiful eyes misting over.

"Then say it!"

"It feels good! So good! I want more!"

Throwing caution to the wind, Xu Yue raised her voice. Her seductive moans carried outside the door.

"Call me 'Hubby'!"

"Hubby!"

"Beg me!"

"Please, Hubby, give it to me!"

Xu Yue was completely swept away, utterly dominated by the tingling sensation.

In truth, they hadn't gone all the way yet, but she already felt as if she were dying from pleasure.

'Why could Yang Xun bring her such intense pleasure with just his hands, when she couldn't do it for herself?'

Xu Yue couldn't figure it out, so she stopped trying. In any case, Yang Xun was her legitimate husband. It would be a waste not to take advantage.

Seeing her so dependent on him, Yang Xun shot a triumphant look toward the doorway, his eyes meeting Xiaolin's almond-shaped ones.

Covering her mouth, she slipped away from the door and scurried back to her room.

Leaning against her bedroom door, she gasped for air, her heart pounding so hard it felt like it would burst from her chest.

'Everything Yang Xun said was actually true!'

'Xu Yue was really pleasing him, and she even said all those wild things.'

'Seeing how naturally they worked together, they'd clearly done this more than once!'

'I lost the bet!'

'According to our agreement, I have to please Yang Xun once, just like Xu Yue did.'

Thinking of the erotic scene she had just spied on, Xiaolin's face instantly turned so red it looked like it could bleed.

She gritted her teeth, her mind a chaotic mess.

'What do I do?'

'Should I go back on my word?'

'Only the two of them knew about the bet anyway. Even if I welched, Yang Xun couldn't really do anything to me.'

Just then, the sound of footsteps echoed from the end of the hallway.

Xiaolin knew it was Yang Xun returning to his room and dove under the covers in fright.

Hearing the door close, she breathed a sigh of relief. She quickly shut her eyes and tried to sleep, but she just tossed and turned, unable to drift off.

Meanwhile, in the other room, Yang Xun took a shower and lay contentedly on his bed, excitedly waiting for Xiaolin to show up.

'That little minx saw everything with her own eyes. She lost the bet, fair and square. She'll definitely come looking for me.'

Half an hour later, Yang Xun's expression darkened. That woman, Xiaolin, had actually stood him up.

A moment ago with Xu Yue, he could look but not touch. He was burning with desire and needed someone to help him find release.

If Xiaolin welched on the bet, he probably wouldn't get any sleep tonight.

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. Yang Xun got up, left his room, and walked to Xiaolin's door.

He was about to push the door open when he found it locked. A cold smirk touched his lips.

'A single lock is going to stop me?'

He went right around and climbed from the balcony into Xiaolin's room.

Xiaolin still had her eyes shut, trying to force herself to sleep, when she suddenly sensed a shadow loom over her. Her eyes snapped open in fright, only for Yang Xun to clamp a hand over her mouth.

"Miss Xiao, the bet still stands, doesn't it?"

"Mmph, mmph..."

Xiaolin whimpered a few times before Yang Xun released his hand.

She shot bolt upright in bed, her voice laced with panic. "What... what are you doing here?"

"What do you think I'm here for?"

Yang Xun walked to the bedside and looked down on her. "You lost the bet, and now you want to welch? That's not your style, Miss Xiao."

Xiaolin's face flushed and paled. She bit her lip, unable to speak.

She really had been planning to go back on the bet.

She had been tossing and turning, unable to sleep, while two little figures argued in her head.

One little figure said, 'It's just serving him once. It's not like you'll be doing the real thing. Just think of it as practice.'

But the other little figure retorted, 'No! He's Xu Yue's husband! If you two really do this, you'll be betraying her!'

The two little figures had been arguing for ages, and she still hadn't made up her mind, which was why she'd stalled for so long.

"I... I'm not ready yet."

Xiaolin looked down, her voice barely a whisper.

"Then when will you be ready?"

Yang Xun sat on the edge of the bed, his tone teasing. "Let me be clear, I'm not a very patient man. If you keep dawdling, I'll just have to take matters into my own hands."

Xiaolin's head snapped up, her face filled with alarm. "What... what do you think you're doing?"

Yang Xun just smiled without answering and slowly reached out his hand.

His hand landed on the edge of the comforter and gently began to lift it.

Xiaolin instinctively wanted to press it down, but for some reason, her body seemed frozen in place, unable to move a muscle.

The comforter was pulled away.

Xiaolin was wearing a thin nightgown. From her sudden movement, her two long, fair legs were now exposed, glowing with a soft luster in the light.