This was Chen Nan’s first ti playing like this.
He felt particularly excited.
Because every ti he kissed Zhu Keren, her body would have a strong reaction.
And at this mont.
His Dragon Root was taken into Keren’s mouth again.
Thus, when his rhythm was intense, the pleasure Keren brought him was even more fierce.
A mont later.
Keren made an urgent sound from her mouth, "Master... I can’t take it anymore... Hurry up and co inside!"
Faced with the entreaties of the exquisite married teacher, how could Chen Nan remain indifferent?
His heart was already afla with surging desire.
So, he knelt in front of Keren.
And Keren cooperatively spread her legs, her eyes filled with desire as she watched Chen Nan’s Dragon Head slowly enter her tender abalone, letting out a pleasurable moan.
Her tightly furrowed brow also gradually relaxed, revealing joy and satisfaction.
But just at this mont.
The screen of Keren’s phone suddenly lit up with a video call from her husband.
Seeing this.
Keren’s face changed abruptly.
Clearly, she had not expected her husband to call at such a ti.
Because she simply couldn’t answer it!
She shouldn’t either.
"Don’t mind him, fuck
hard!" Keren looked at Chen Nan with a face full of lascivious longing.
Chen Nan imdiately sped up his thrusting.
The smacking sound of their bodies hitting each other and Keren’s moans were unceasing.
The two enjoyed their frenzied revelry, ignoring Liu Wei’s video call.
But soon.
Liu Wei called again.
Chen Nan said with a wry smile, "Maybe you should answer it, if you don’t, Brother Liu might start to get suspicious."
After hesitating, Keren pressed the answer button and asked in a tender voice, "What’s the matter, husband?"
Liu Wei couldn’t help but say, "Wife, are you busy? Why didn’t you answer my video?"
Keren said, "I didn’t hear... um..."
Before she could finish, Chen Nan suddenly exerted himself, thrusting deeply and hitting her sweet spot, causing her to involuntarily let out a moan.
She instinctively covered her mouth and gave Chen Nan a fierce glare, signaling him to not ss around.
But Chen Nan was only further aroused by her glare and thrust even faster.
"Hubby, I’m having a gathering with classmates, let’s leave it at that for now, I’ll video call you after the party ends!" Keren hastily feigned calmness, then hung up the phone. She looked at Chen Nan with a face full of allure, "Deeper... Faster..."
After a round of passion.
Keren’s face was flushed and she was drenched in sweat, nestling in Chen Nan’s arms, her face brimming with happiness, "Why did you co so quickly this ti?"
Chen Nan’s face turned red, "I was just worried we’d do it for too long and arouse the suspicion of our classmates!"
Changing the subject, Chen Nan asked annoyedly, "What’s the matter, you think I was too quick?"
"No, not at all," Keren replied with cheeks aglow, "I think half an hour is just about perfect, if it goes beyond that, I kind of can’t take it."
She wasn’t lying. Every ti she was with Chen Nan before, the guy was like he was on drugs, to the point that in the later stages, she was truly in pain.
Seeing that the sky outside had completely darkened, Chen Nan couldn’t help saying, "Alright, let’s head downstairs quickly!"
Keren blushed and humd an acknowledgnt, then got dressed and contentedly followed Chen Nan downstairs.
"By the way, how’s Brother Liu’s work going? Busy?" Chen Nan casually asked.
Keren smiled, "It wasn’t too busy before, but the workload has increased these few days. He almost has to work overti every night, and he also has to go on business trips."
"But, he has been earning more than before."
"In addition to that, General Manager Jiang also arranged an Audi A6 for him."
"Moreover, the staff apartnt is ready. We’ll move there once he’s back from his trip."
Chen Nan’s lips curled into a charming smile, "Sure, after you move into the new house, I’ll co over to congratulate you on your new ho."
Seeing Chen Nan’s mischievous smile, a blush quickly spread across Zhu Keren’s face, and she retorted irritably, "You say you’re coming to congratulate us on our new ho? I think you have other ideas!"
Chen Nan grinned, his thoughts drifting to the last ti he had visited Zhu Keren’s house and the thrill they had shared in secret.
Even now, the mory left him bursting with passion and endlessly savored.
It was truly exhilarating!
"By the way, since the college entrance exams are over, what are your plans for the future?" Zhu Keren changed the subject, her expression full of curiosity; she knew that Chen Nan had previously been training in the mountains.
He had taken the exams this ti rely to honor his late father.
But whether he would pursue further education after getting accepted was still unknown.
Even Zhu Keren had no idea.
Chen Nan walked quietly toward the lakeside, "My first choice is the Provincial dical University."
He had just thought of giving it his all.
Getting accepted would certainly be great.
But even if he didn’t, at least he would have tried his best.
And that would be enough to honor his late father.
If his results were really good, he would definitely choose the Provincial dical University.
Because his master had said so when he ca down from the mountain.
If possible, he should study at the Provincial dical University.
Because the university held a rare dical manuscript.
It was none other than the "Celestial Recovery Compendium" written by Bian Que, a book with a pivotal status in the world of traditional dicine.
In its presence, even the "Inner Canon of Huangdi," "Shennong’s Materia dica," "Treatise on Cold Damage Disorders," and "Prescriptions Worth a Thousand in Gold" seed to pale in comparison.
If Chen Nan could thoroughly comprehend this "Celestial Recovery Compendium," then his mastery of dical skills would truly reach a peak.
A cultivator’s rise to prominence is impossible without knowledge of traditional dicine, life, fate, and divination.
So, if his grades were really good,
He would choose the Provincial dical University to study the "Celestial Recovery Compendium" even if he turned down offers from Peking University and Tsinghua University.
Zhu Keren spoke softly, "Your grades will definitely get you into a 985 university, and even aiming for Peking University or Tsinghua University wouldn’t be too difficult for you."
"If you wish to go to the Provincial dical University, I respect your decision, but it’s a bit of a pity."
Chen Nan shook his head with a smile, speaking with a wisdom beyond his years, "There’s nothing to regret. The greatest pride in life isn’t in how much money you make, what achievents you’ve earned, or how many won you’ve had, but in living life the way you want, doing what you love!"
"That’s enough for !"
A hint of bitter sweetness appeared on Zhu Keren’s face.
She enjoyed the passion Chen Nan brought to her life.
Whenever she was with him, she felt years younger.
But it had to be said,
Sotis this guy seed like a seasoned scholar who had seen the vicissitudes of life.
A single idle remark from him could contain a whole philosophy of life!
In the midst of conversation,
Chen Nan and Zhu Keren had already reached the grassy area by the lake.
At that mont, the surroundings lit up with colorful lights, and barbecues emitted wafts of smoke, filling the air with the tantalizing aroma of at, stirring everyone’s appetite.
A girl spoke with a laugh, "Teacher Zhu, you’ve co at just the right ti, the at is ready. I was about to call you over for dinner, please take a seat," she said, inviting Zhu Keren and Chen Nan to join them.
Huang Yuan ca over, full of anticipation, "Teacher Zhu, how’s your stiff neck? Does it still hurt?"
Zhu Keren smiled and turned her head a bit.
Though she said little, everyone could tell that her stiff neck had been cured by Chen Nan.
This made everyone look at Chen Nan’s dical skills with newfound respect.
Huang Yuan, on the other hand, looked deflated, as if hit by a frost.
His heart was filled with endless rage!
Damn it!
How had he been shown up by that bastard Chen Nan again?
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