Gu Nanyuan was overwhelmed by emotions as she gazed into Feng Xian's deep eyes, bright as the stars themselves. She bit her lip, hesitated for a moment, and then slowly nodded.
Feng Xian leaned closer, pressing his lips to her neck as his hands began to roam around her well maintained, perky boobs that were hard as fuck.
"Hmm!" She let out a soft moan suppressed only by the ongoing kiss she was having with Feng Xian.
'Fuck, I'm getting really horny now!' Feng Xian thought as he felt a chill run down his spine — a chill that was made purely off from horniness.
And as he slid his hands inside her upper top, she shivered slightly, as it's her first time ever being so intimate with a male this closely.
And as he pinched her perky, hardened nipple, she let out a deep, pleasure filled moan that echoed inside the car.
'Fuck! My dick is going to pop out because of how hard it has become!' he cussed inside his mind.
And as he wanted to tease her pussy, suddenly, his dick was blocked in the middle by the gears that stood like a thin wall between them, creating a distance that made him furious.
'Ugh, I so want to break this fucking gear down!' he cussed like someone being cock blocked.
'sigh...!' and with a sigh, he dropped that idea, and wrapped his hands around her waist, which took her by surprise as she distance her lips from his, and let out a surprised growl.
"Eck!"
"W-what are you doing!" She said, her tone loud and clear with her face being flushed red like an apple.
"Heh! Nothing, I'm just bringing you here... So we can finally continue what we left instead of this boring foreplay!" He smirked as he brought her from the passenger seat to the driver seat where he was sitting.
And right off the bat, he positioned her just above his pointy hard dick that was twitching, begging to penetrate her juicy pussy.
"A-ah, i-i'm not ready f-for tha—" before she could even get to finish, Feng Xian brushes his lips against her, silencing her useless wails of not being ready or whatever.
While still kissing her, he moved his hands down below to her bottom, and slowly, brought it down.
"Hmph!" She tried saying something but because of the french kiss they were having, whatever she said had no meaning.
Without any more wait, he took her bottom cloth off her body, as her sexy, long legs came out to the light.
Her black, sexy thong dripping a bit of water on his legs.
"Hehe, aren't you quite wet down there!?" He said, as he slightly touched it, which made her blush, her redness deepening hearing his words and his actions.
"Ah!" She once again let out a soft moan the moment he slid his hands inside her thong and touched her clit.
'ah, she's so cute!' Feng Xian thought with an amused smile, seeing her make such a cute expression.
'but.. oh well, let's just ignore it for now! Or... My dick will go crazy from how much it's twitching.' saying that, he took off his pants, as a budge appeared on his boxer.
Not stopping there, he brought his boxer down, letting his 8.5 inch dick out to shine.
'well.. here we go!' and just like that, he slowly brought her pussy down, using his both hands.
"Eck!" She let out a surprised growl the moment his dick touched her pussy.
And without any more suspense, he slips it inside her pussy, but right before it even holded half of his dick, he was blocked... Blocked by a blockage from entering more.
"Ah~"
'hoh!... Is this the famed hymen that only virgins have?' Feng Xian thought with an assumed smile.
And with a smirk, he forced his dick all the way inside her pussy, as he felt the resistance vanish and an enormous amount of pleasure washed over him when he broke her hymen.
"Arghh!" But to Gu Nanyuan, a pain so painful washed over her as blood started to leak out of her pussy.
"D-d-dont move, argh!" She uttered with difficulty as the pain had made her really weak at the moment.
Seeing that she was in real pain, Feng Xian wrapped his right hand around her waist and gave her another kiss, and with no further instructions, his tongue started invading her mouth.
Smooch
"Slurp....slurp....slurp..." Sounds of wet tongue intertwining could be heard even outside of the car.
...
[5 minutes later..]
"Are you okay now?" Feng Xian asked, even though he might act like a fucking thug with no emotion, he does still have some humanity left and those things are only for those he have some use for or he has affections for but at the moment, nobody knows if the first option applies to gu Nanyuan or the second.
"Y-yes... You can... Move now!" She agreed, her expression turning into a cute one as she flashed him a smile so beautiful that it can grape anyone's heart at the moment.
"Alright!" Saying that, Feng Xian slowly moved his hips up and down, As her boobs started jiggling like crazily.
"Hmm~.."
She let out a soft moan, an enchanting one as he moved back.
"Ahhh~~~" But as soon as he moved forth with a lil bit of force applied in it, she let out a surprised, deep and loud moan.
"Hnghh"
"Hnnm—Ahhh~"
"Aaaahhh~~~"
"Ufffff~~"
"S-slow down a bit, w-will you" she said as the pleasure was too much for a first timer like her to handle.
"Heh! Enjoy the ride baby!" But instead of slowing down, Feng Xian just smirked as he increased his speed even further beyond.
'i-i... At this rate aahhh~... I-i-i'll lose my miiiiinnddddddd~~—aaaahhhhh' she thought, as her whole body shook, her boobs jiggled as he continisuly pound on her like a hungry beast that just got his meal after months.
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[2 Hours Later...]
The pair lay entwined, their bodies pressed together in exhaustion. Sleep claimed them both.
When Feng Xian stirred awake, his eyes landed on Gu Nanyuan. She was already dressed and seated calmly at the side, her serene expression as if last night had never happened.
Yet, the faint red marks visible above her raised collar betrayed the passionate chaos they had shared.
"You're awake," Gu Nanyuan said, her tone measured and collected. "I called my secretary earlier. She'll be here to pick me up shortly."
True to her words, moments later, a sleek Cullinan pulled up nearby. Without hesitation, Gu Nanyuan stood, ready to leave.
Before stepping out of the car, she turned to Feng Xian, her gaze firm yet conflicted.
"Feng Xian, I'm not that kind of woman," she said seriously.
"I know," he replied simply, glancing at the crimson stains on the tissues discarded nearby.
"And," she added, lifting her chin with a stubborn resolve, "I won't be a woman who depends on a man to survive!"
With that declaration, she turned away, instructing her secretary, "Let's go."
As the Cullinan drove off into the distance, Feng Xian remained seated, his gaze following the car thoughtfully.
Suddenly, a strange sensation coursed through him. His Pure Yang Supreme Skill surged on its own, breaking through to a new level. A mysterious energy seemed to envelop him, filling every fiber of his being with an uncanny smoothness and clarity.
"What… is this?" Feng Xian muttered, his eyes widening.
The feeling was surreal, as if he were under a divine blessing. Then, like a flash of lightning, he remembered.
"This… this is the same aura Zhang Lingyi had!"
Last time, Feng Xian had attempted to kill Zhang Lingyi, but something had stopped him—a powerful, unexplainable force that made Zhang Lingyi untouchable.
"It's the protagonist's aura," Feng Xian realized, the pieces falling into place. "And now… I have it."
His heart raced. The shift had occurred after last night with Gu Nanyuan.
"That's it!" he exclaimed, his mind racing with clarity. "Zhang Lingyi's aura—his protagonist's luck—comes from the seven sisters!"
If Feng Xian could win over the seven sisters, he could strip Zhang Lingyi of his power and claim it for himself.
"With their blessings, I'll be unstoppable," he murmured, a wicked smile spreading across his face. "To be the villain… and still have it all. How thrilling."
As he was reveling in this realization, his phone rang. The screen lit up with Han Yue's name.
He answered, his tone casual. "What is it?"
"Where were you last night?" Han Yue demanded. "I couldn't reach you at all!"
"With your second sister, Gu Nanyuan," Feng Xian replied bluntly.
"All night? Seriously?" she retorted, her voice tinged with disbelief—and a touch of jealousy.
"What's the matter?" Feng Xian asked, steering the conversation away.
"Oh, right!" Han Yue exclaimed. "You're famous now!"
Her excitement was palpable. "Someone uploaded a video of you performing at the restaurant last night, and it went viral! You're trending!"
"Hmm. That's nice," Feng Xian replied calmly, as though the news hardly surprised him.
"Nice? Just nice?!" Han Yue sounded baffled by his lack of enthusiasm.
She pressed on, "Do you even realize how rare this is? People spend years trying to achieve what you just did overnight!"
Feng Xian chuckled softly. "There's no need to be surprised. I've got plenty more songs where that came from."
"Seriously?" Han Yue asked, her curiosity piqued. "By the way, my best friend is obsessed with that song. She's hoping to cover it. Can you give her permission?"
"Your best friend?" Feng Xian frowned slightly.
"Yeah, her name's Yang Yuqi. She's a signed singer at Wuyou Media," Han Yue explained. "She's incredibly talented, but her career hasn't taken off. She thinks your song could change everything for her."
Yang Yuqi… the name tugged at Feng Xian's memory. He quickly recalled her role in the original story.
Yang Yuqi was a talented yet underappreciated singer. Later, with the help of the Black Dragon King—a powerful villain in the story—her career skyrocketed.
Feng Xian realized this was a crucial opportunity. If he helped Yang Yuqi now, she would owe him a favor, and through her, he could establish a connection with the Black Dragon King.
"Alright," he said after a pause. "I'll meet with Yang Yuqi to discuss the details."
"Really? That's amazing!" Han Yue's excitement was infectious. "She's going to be so thrilled!"
After the call ended, a message from Feng Xian's secretary popped up on his phone:
Chairman, The Cheng and shen families have started boycotting the Feng group's businesses. The shareholders are also causing chaos in the company.
Feng Xian's lips curled into a smirk. Without a shred of concern, he typed back:
If they're unhappy, tell them to leave... But let them know that once the company thrives once again, they better not come back or regret their decision.
He sent the message and leaned back in his seat, his confidence unshaken.
"Let them come," he murmured, his smile dark and calculating. "I'll take everything from them—and enjoy doing it."
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Dang, writing smut after months has gotten me to write so poorly... Oh well, lemmi know what you think!
Also, If you can complete 100 PS goal before Sunday, I'll do a 3 - 4 chapter mass release!!