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She didn’t know what had come over her; she suddenly felt an intense craving, and, unbelievably, she’d just performed a masturbation show in front of Li Chen.

He wouldn’t think of her as a slutty woman, would he?

"Sister-in-law, you wait, I’m coming over now,"

Li Chen genuinely felt his crotch was about to explode.

His eyes shimmered with a scorching glow, panting heavily, he was about to rush over.

"Stop, don’t be impulsive. Qianqian will be here any minute."

"If she finds out, I’ll never be able to show my face again. Just hang in there; once she’s asleep, come over."

Li Chen felt like he was going to lose his mind.

But he had to consider his sister-in-law, and so managed to bottle up his restless heart.

After chatting for another ten minutes, Shen Mengxue suddenly said, "Qianqian’s here, I’m hanging up now. Going to message you later."

No sooner had she said this than the video call ended.

Li Chen reluctantly leaned against the headboard, in utter limbo.

Nearing midnight, there was still no message on WeChat. The two of them probably hadn’t finished their chat.

He could only console himself – the best meals are worth waiting for.

Just wait until Lin Qian drifted off, then nobody would interrupt him and his sister-in-law. He would thoroughly have her to himself.

Thinking about this, he couldn’t describe the excitement coursing through him.

Suddenly.

A faint knock on the door echoed.

Li Chen jolted, abruptly sitting upright in bed. Could it be Sister Qian coming over in person?

He hurried to the door to find a figure darting in and shutting the door behind her.

"Sister Qian, you..." Li Chen’s eyes widened.

It wasn’t his sister-in-law, but Lin Qian.

Lin Qian was now wearing a black strappy dress that clung to her hot figure, particularly accentuating her full breasts, nearly half of which were exposed.

She walked towards Li Chen barefoot, her lips curling into a mischievous smile, "What’s the matter? Ain’t I welcome, brother?"

"How... How could that be? Is there something you need from me, Sister Qian?" Li Chen said helplessly.

"I’ve heard from your sister-in-law that you’re good at massages. My whole body is sore and I can’t sleep. Can you give me a rub?"

Without waiting for an answer, Lin Qian moved into the room and flopped onto the large bed in the middle.

Li Chen, with no choice, followed her in, looking at the seductive woman before him, alone in the room with him. And now she was even asking for a massage.

Remembering everything up to this point, Li Chen’s imagination ran wild, his body overheated.

This woman couldn’t possibly have taken a fancy to me, could she?

But he didn’t let his desires cloud his judgment; tonight, he had planned to be with his sister-in-law.

"Sister Qian, it’s very late today, how about tomorrow? I can give you a massage then, okay?"

"Li Chen, do you fancy me?"

Lin Qian suddenly turned her head, her lips curving into a seductive smile.

Her abrupt questions bewildered Li Chen, making it even harder to understand her motives.

"Sister Qian, you’re my sister-in-law’s close friend. How could I possibly..."

"Then why were you holding my foot under the table during dinner?"

Li Chen suddenly regretted his actions; if he could turn back time, he definitely wouldn’t have been so rash.

With no other option left, he stiffly replied, "I didn’t mean to, but... but your feet are so beautiful, I couldn’t resist."

This response seemed to satisfy Lin Qian; she didn’t press him further and lay back down, "Alright, start massaging!"

"You can’t refuse, otherwise, I’ll tell your sister-in-law."

"Okay... alright!"

Li Chen really feared Lin Qian would spill to his sister-in-law. With no alternative, he got on the bed and moved closer.

Just then, Lin Qian shifted, pulling up her black strappy dress.

Exposing her smooth, jade-like back, her snowy, perky buttocks, and those slender, beautiful legs to Li Chen.

Li Chen’s heart quivered intensely.

He felt certain this woman was deliberately tempting him.

"What, isn’t the massage more effective like this?" Lin Qian asked, turning her head.

"Yes! Yes!" Li Chen took a deep breath.

He even noticed how, as Lin Qian lay down, her soft front was squeezed out of shape, giving him such a strong rush that his face turned red and his heart raced.

In his mind, he was seized by the urge to fondle and knead.

Suppressing these messy thoughts, he placed his hands on Lin Qian’s back, gently starting the massage.

The delicate touch was indescribably delightful.

"Oh! Feels so good!" Lin Qian moaned.

Li Chen, as if electrified, paused for a moment.

Lin Qian’s voice was already very pleasing to the ear, and now in a hush, it took on an even more tantalizing tone.

"Don’t stop, keep going, a little lower, yes! Oh!"

Li Chen’s hands continued downwards, soon reaching her waist.

Lin Qian’s waist was even more slender than Shen Mengxue’s, yet her buttocks were incredibly juicy.

The dramatic contrast further fueled Li Chen’s desire.

He was, after all, a normal man with urges.

Try as he might to restrain the impulses inside, he was now breathing heavily, his mind feverish.

Finally, he couldn’t hold back anymore.

His hands firmly clutched that flesh and he began to greedily knead.

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