771: Chapter 771: A Gentleman’s Revenge is Not Too Late Even After Ten Years 771: Chapter 771: A Gentleman’s Revenge is Not Too Late Even After Ten Years “Then I’ll make you feel good one more ti,” Li Qianfan said with a wicked laugh.
Chen Pingping’s face drained of color, and she shook her head repeatedly: “I can’t take it anymore, we can’t do this again tonight…”
“That’s not for you to decide, class leader.”
Li Qianfan chuckled, pinching Chen Pingping’s sensitive spot, and said, “Class leader, do you rember how you always targeted and kept tattling to the head teacher?”
“Wasn’t it because you…”
Before Chen Pingping could finish her sentence, Li Qianfan made his move, leaving her in a state of intense pleasure, almost dying and coming back to life.
“Still dare to do it now?” Li Qianfan challenged.
“No…
I dare not…
really, I dare not…
please let go…” Chen Pingping sobbed.
“Did you make a mistake?” Li Qianfan asked again.
“I was wrong…
I truly realize my mistake…
ah ah…”
Chen Pingping kept shaking her head, making Li Qianfan both satisfied and thrilled.
This is what they call a gentleman’s revenge – it is never too late!
Murong Yue had been feeling irritable these past few days.
It was because her mother, Yang izhen, always looked worried and often sighed deeply.
Murong Yue knew that Yang izhen was missing Li Qianfan.
Even though she didn’t say it out loud, the longing expression on her face made it clear what was on her mind.
Murong Zi, of course, also noticed but was equally at a loss.
“We can’t go on like this, sis,” Murong Zi whispered.
“Then what do you propose we do?
Call Li Qianfan over to satisfy mom?
Do you think that’s appropriate?” Murong Yue retorted.
“I never said that,” Murong Zi replied.
Murong Yue gritted her teeth in anger: “It’s all Li Qianfan’s fault, he’s the one to bla.”
“Who made him so capable?
You’ve tasted his stuff yourself, aren’t you also unable to stay away from him now?” Murong Zi said with a teasing smile.
“I am not unable to stay away from him, it’s you who clearly can’t,” Murong Yue snapped back angrily.
“Stop denying it, sis,” Murong Zi laughed.
As night fell, Murong Yue lay tossing and turning in bed, unable to sleep.
She picked up her phone intending to browse short videos to relieve her boredom, but when she ca to her senses, she found herself already dialing Li Qianfan’s number.
“Do you need sothing from ?” Li Qianfan asked.
Murong Yue bit her lip and said outright, “Co to my place.”
“Missing again?” Li Qianfan laughed on the phone.
“I certainly do not miss you, I have sothing serious to discuss with you,” Murong Yue said with a flushed face.
“You’re like a duck’s back – water just rolls right off,” he teased.
Before long, Li Qianfan arrived.
Li Qianfan had slipped into the Murong Family’s mansion stealthily.
Despite the nurous bodyguards patrolling the mansion, no one noticed that Li Qianfan had already entered the villa.
Once at Murong Yue’s balcony window, Li Qianfan raised his hand and knocked on her window several tis.
Then the curtains were whisked open with a swoosh, revealing Murong Yue in a champagne-colored silk nightgown standing before Li Qianfan.
Seeing Murong Yue’s round, exposed shoulders and her slender, long legs, Li Qianfan suddenly felt an irresistible itch in his heart.
As soon as Murong Yue opened the window, Li Qianfan leapt into the room, scooped her up in his arms, and tossed her onto the bed.
“Be gentle…”
Murong Yue complained angrily.
Li Qianfan pounced on Murong Yue, grinning as he said, “Don’t all you won like it a bit rough?”
“At least be gentle at the beginning,” Murong Yue retorted with embarrassnt and annoyance.
“Alright, alright, I’ll be gentle at first, and then I can get rough once you’re in the mood,” Li Qianfan conceded.
Having said that, Li Qianfan started kissing and nibbling all over Murong Yue’s body, his rough hands caressing her smooth, soft, and supple skin.
Li Qianfan’s heavy breathing excited Murong Yue imnsely, and the masculine hormones emanating from his body made her feel hot all over.
Before long, Murong Yue was fully aroused, experiencing the pleasure of being a woman.
Consequently, Murong Yue’s moans grew louder and soon alerted Murong Zi in the neighboring room.
“Sis, what are you doing in there?
Did you invite Li Qianfan over?
Hurry up and open the door!” Murong Zi called from outside, knocking on the door noisily.
Left with no choice, Murong Yue signaled Li Qianfan with her eyes.
Li Qianfan went to open the door, and Murong Zi, in her purple nightgown, imdiately ca into view.
Li Qianfan wasn’t one to turn down an opportunity; he swiftly pulled Murong Zi into the room and tossed her onto the big bed as well.
“Xiao Zi, how did you know I was here?” Li Qianfan asked.
“My sister was so loud, I could hear everything clearly from the next room,” Murong Zi responded irritably.
“You live next to your sister’s room?
Weren’t you in the innermost room?” Li Qianfan asked, puzzled.
“My room is next to my sister’s.
It’s just that I was temporarily moved to the innermost room by my dad because of my addiction to Piaopiao Pills.
Now that I’m better, I naturally moved back to my original room,” Murong Zi explained.
“I see.”
Murong Zi’s body was already quite moist, so Li Qianfan made his move, plunging in and instantly making her taste the ecstasy of climax.
“Ah… you bastard… slow down…”
Murong Zi moaned, her delicate cheeks revealing an intoxicated expression.
Murong Yue and Murong Zi, these two heiresses from the wealthy Murong Family, were both beneath Li Qianfan, at his rcy to manipulate as he pleased.
He couldn’t help feeling trendously satisfied and thrilled, a strong sense of accomplishnt blossoming in his heart.
After all, Murong Yue and Murong Zi were regarded as goddesses by countless n in Da’an City, yet here they were, writhing with pleasure beneath him, serving him together.
If word got out, wouldn’t those n drop their jaws in astonishnt?
As the night deepened, their encounter was far from over.
Murong Yue was the first to admit defeat, claiming she needed to use the bathroom as an excuse to flee the room, otherwise, Li Qianfan would surely not have let her go.
However, Murong Yue didn’t expect that as she passed by her mother Yang izhen’s bedroom, she suddenly heard a strange noise coming from inside.
That’s odd, Li Qianfan is clearly busy with Xiao Zi in my room, so why are these noises coming from my mother’s room?
Murong Yue was utterly baffled and hesitated for a mont before carefully grasping the doorknob and opening the door a crack.
Peering through the gap, Murong Yue saw her mother Yang izhen lying on the bed, comforting herself.
Watching Yang izhen, who appeared to be in either pain or pleasure, made Murong Yue feel uneasy.
While she and her sister were indulging in the utmost delights, their mother was suffering so.
No matter how one looked at it, it seed a bit excessive!
Thinking of her mother’s sighing and lonely deanor these past few days, Murong Yue couldn’t hold back any longer.
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