Chapter 334

Chapter 334: Chapter 334

After Chenyang spoke, An Xiaoqing and Gao Tianqi both found their gazes drawn to his crotch.

Seeing the tent pitched in his pants, a look of contempt washed over An Xiaoqing’s face.

"You’ve got some nerve. I’m getting fucked by another man, and not only do you not feel ashamed or hurt, you actually get hard?"

"I..."

Gao Tianqi’s face flushed beet red. He hadn’t expected to react like this.

’Watching my own wife get fucked by another man and still getting hard... This is utterly disgraceful.’

He hurriedly clapped a hand over his crotch and tried to force his erection down.

Seeing his subtle little movement, An Xiaoqing cursed furiously, "You son of a bitch! It looks like this was the right way to get back at you. A shameless bastard like you deserves to be cuckolded!"

Gao Tianqi knew his reaction was shameful, but he wasn’t willing to just stand there and let An Xiaoqing curse him out.

He steeled himself and retorted, "I’m a fucking normal man! Hearing your slutty moans, seeing you act like such a whore, isn’t it perfectly normal for me to get hard?"

"Normal, my ass! We’ve been married for over two years, and you haven’t made me come, not even fucking once! And you still have the nerve to call yourself a normal man?"

"You..."

"What? Am I wrong? Take a good, long look back with that maggot-filled brain of yours. Have you ever made me feel as good as this? Have you ever even made me squirt?"

"You have the gall to say that to me? When I was fucking you, you were like a goddamn corpse! You wouldn’t even make a sound. How the hell was I supposed to get worked up enough to make you come?"

"Heh, so it’s my fault you’re useless in bed? If you had half—no, even one-tenth—of Chenyang’s skill, if you actually knew how to get me off, you think I wouldn’t be screaming?"

An Xiaoqing shot Gao Tianqi a vicious glare and continued to mock him. "Let’s be blunt, you just can’t get the job done! You’re barely a step up from a eunuch.

I really don’t know what those women you’re screwing around with see in you. You’re not as handsome as Chenyang, and when it comes to size, you’re not even half the man he is.

What is it? Are they into you because you’re old? Or because you don’t shower?"

"You... You fucking..."

The words hit Gao Tianqi so hard his face went from red to white. He was so furious he could barely form a sentence.

An Xiaoqing sneered and turned her head to Chenyang. "You’re my husband now. Come on, husband, fuck me. Let that bastard get a good look at how amazing you are. Of course, you don’t have to go all out. Just half your usual performance is enough. Otherwise, this guy might get such an inferiority complex he’ll never get hard again and won’t be able to go find other women."

Chenyang’s mouth twitched. "Don’t call me husband. Your husband is the king of cucks."

"Right, right, you’re my darling. Darling, quick... ah, fuck me, quick. You’re so hard, so big, you’re filling me up completely. Harder, just like that... I love being fucked by you. You always make me feel so amazing."

An Xiaoqing was clearly not going to stop until she had pushed Gao Tianqi over the edge.

And Chenyang was cooperating with his actions.

As for Gao Tianqi, he was so furious his blood boiled. He felt dizzy and light-headed, as if he were genuinely about to spit up blood.

"Ah... darling, harder... ah."

"You sit here. Let me take care of you."

After another dozen or so thrusts, An Xiaoqing suddenly had Chenyang sit down. She then straddled him, her hips twisting powerfully as she began to ride him with all her might.

Her back was to Chenyang, her body facing Gao Tianqi.

Her moans were loud, and in the silent night, the spine-tingling sounds echoed through the courtyard, even carrying outside.

Her expression was just as wanton.

One moment she’d wear a seductive look, the next she’d lightly bite her red lip. All the while, she raised her hands to roughly knead her own breasts.

Her every expression, every movement, showcased the wildest, most wanton, and most seductive side of a woman.

’Though she wouldn’t dare call herself a goddess, she was still quite proud of her looks and figure.

She was sure that faced with such a dedicated performance, Gao Tianqi would find it impossible to stay calm.

But she was the only woman here, and Gao Tianqi couldn’t leave.

Which meant Gao Tianqi would be in agony, bursting with unrelieved lust.

He wouldn’t just be watching his own wife get fucked by someone else; he’d have to endure the torment of seeing her naked right in front of him, completely unable to find any release.

The very thought of that scene sent a strange thrill of satisfaction through her.

This was exactly how she wanted to torture him, to get her revenge.’

Lost in these thoughts, she twisted her hips even faster.

Her breasts molded into new shapes under her fingertips, and her rising and falling cheeks were already turning red from slapping against Chenyang’s thighs.