Chapter 251 - 250: Don’t Let the Benefits Go to Outsiders

Xu Yue tiptoed over to Yang Xun’s door.

The door wasn’t shut tight, leaving a thin crack. As if drawn by an unseen force, she leaned in closer.

Peering through the crack, she saw a sight that made her mind go completely blank.

Xiaolin was lying on her side next to Yang Xun. Her nightgown had slipped halfway down, revealing the pale expanse of her shoulders and her delicate collarbone.

Her head was tilted back, one hand resting lightly on Yang Xun’s chest. Her voice was deliberately low and sultry.

"Ah Xun~~" she purred. "Xu Yue... she can’t satisfy you, can she? Otherwise, why would you be with me?"

Yang Xun lay on the bed in silence, but his arm was wrapped around her slender waist. Their posture was incredibly intimate.

As if encouraged, Xiaolin’s voice dropped to a husky, teasing whisper. "If Xu Yue can’t take care of you, let her best friend do it for her. We should keep it all in the family, don’t you agree?"

Xu Yue stood outside the door, the phone she’d just taken from her purse still clutched in her hand, her knuckles white.

Her body went rigid. It felt as if the blood had drained from her veins, leaving her face colorless.

She watched Xiaolin lying beside Yang Xun, saw the bewitching expression on that familiar face—an expression she had never seen before.

At that moment, she felt something inside her chest shatter.

’She never would have imagined that her best friend, Xiaolin, would try to seduce her husband.’

’And yet, Xiaolin had always looked down on Yang Xun, constantly bad-mouthing him to her.’

’Now that her relationship with Yang Xun was finally improving, Xiaolin was making a move on him. And what’s worse, she knew her secret.’

Xu Yue clutched her chest, wanting to rush in and stop them, but her feet seemed rooted to the spot, her eyes glued to the scene inside.

"Ah Xun, you’re so vigorous. If you’re not kept satisfied at home, you’ll definitely go out for a little something on the side."

"I’m only doing this for Yueyue’s sake. I’ll satisfy you so you don’t go looking for some tramp. We’re best friends; she won’t hold it against me."

’Even Xiaolin felt she was being utterly shameless as the words left her mouth.’

’But to get a rise out of Xu Yue, she had to say it.’

"You little vixen," Yang Xun growled. "Let’s see how I handle you tonight."

Yang Xun gritted his teeth and lowered his head, capturing her cherry-red lips.

The passion between them ignited instantly, hot and fast like a lightning strike.

Suggestive sounds filled the room. The flimsy nightgown fluttered to the floor, revealing a gorgeous body.

Xiaolin parted her beautiful legs and arched her waist into a graceful curve.

They were at the point of no return, but Xiaolin was still wondering, ’Why hasn’t Xu Yue come in yet?’

’Is she really going to just stand there and take it?’

Just as she was lost in thought, a tearing pain shot through her.

"Ah—!"

Xiaolin cried out, her eyes flying wide in shock.

’She had agreed to go all the way with Yang Xun, but she hadn’t expected it to be so sudden.’

"Don’t be tense," he said. "Just go with it."

Yang Xun panted, giving her a pointed look.

This was the critical moment. Having come this far, Xiaolin knew she couldn’t give up halfway. She began to moan, matching his rhythm.

It was painful at first, but that feeling was soon replaced by waves of tingling pleasure washing over her.

’She didn’t even need to act anymore. She just had to follow Yang Xun’s lead.’

Just as they were lost in their ecstasy, Xu Yue slammed the door open. Her voice trembled with barely suppressed emotion.

"What are you doing?!"

She stood in the doorway, her eyes red-rimmed, but she hadn’t shed a single tear.

Xiaolin acted startled, instinctively pushing Yang Xun away and covering her body. Her expression was a mask of panic. "Yueyue... let me explain..."

"Explain what?"

Xu Yue’s voice was strained. Her gaze slowly moved from Xiaolin to finally rest on Yang Xun’s face. "You two... how long has this been going on?"

Yang Xun sat up. Seeing Xu Yue’s deathly pale face, he felt a pang of guilt, but he stuck to the script. "Xu Yue, you need to calm down."

"Calm down?"

Xu Yue stumbled back a step, her back hitting the doorframe.

She bit her lip as the tears she’d been holding back finally streamed down her face. "One of you is my husband... and the other is my best friend..."

Xiaolin got up and walked over to Xu Yue, reaching for her, but Xu Yue flinched away.

"Yueyue, don’t get the wrong idea. I never wanted to ruin your relationship..."

"Xiaolin, I could have suspected anyone else, but I never thought you would be the one to betray me."

Xu Yue’s voice finally broke.

A pang of guilt shot through Xiaolin, but she took a deep breath and delivered her rehearsed line. "I was just... trying to help you."

"You can’t satisfy him, so should he just go and cheat on you? Better me than some stranger he picks up."

Xu Yue stared at her, stunned, her tear-filled eyes brimming with disbelief.

Xiaolin gritted her teeth and pressed on. "That... condition of yours isn’t getting any better, and he has normal needs. It’s not good for a man to be pent up for too long. As your best friend, what’s wrong with me helping him with that?"

Xu Yue’s lips moved, but not a single word came out.

She looked at Xiaolin’s earnest face, then back at Yang Xun sitting on the edge of the bed. Her mind was a chaotic mess.

Just then, Yang Xun got to his feet and walked over to Xu Yue. Before she could react, he gently clasped her wrist and pulled her into the room.

"You two..."

Xu Yue staggered a step before falling onto the soft, large bed.

Incense was burning in the room—something Yang Xun had prepared earlier to help arouse Xu Yue’s passions and get her to embrace the atmosphere.

Yang Xun gave her no chance to struggle, lowering his head to capture her trembling lips in a kiss.

Xu Yue’s body instantly went rigid. Her hands came up instinctively to push against his chest, but she lacked the strength to move him at all.

Yang Xun’s kiss was fierce, filled with fiery, masculine passion.

He cradled the back of her head with one hand, deepening the kiss little by little.

Soon, Xu Yue’s struggles weakened. She could feel that familiar heat inside her being reawakened by his kiss, surging up from deep within her body like a tidal wave, drowning all her reason.

Xiaolin watched from the side, lightly biting her lip. She then stepped forward and gently wrapped her arms around Xu Yue’s waist from behind.

"Yueyue... don’t push him away."

Her voice was a warm, husky whisper beside Xu Yue’s ear, full of enticement. "You haven’t been able to get better, right? Maybe... a different approach would work?"

Xu Yue’s body trembled slightly.

She could feel Yang Xun’s lips and tongue, just as she could feel the warm touch of Xiaolin’s arms around her waist. She was caught between them.

Xiaolin lowered her head, placing a soft kiss on Xu Yue’s shoulder before whispering in her ear again, "Don’t you want to try it?"

Xu Yue’s eyelashes fluttered, but in the end, she didn’t push her away.