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With his three-pronged approach of comforting her, Ling Xiaobei's pain gradually lessened, and her furrowed brows relaxed. "Chen Bin, you're so good to me." Feeling the pain subside, Ling Xiaobei looked at Chen Bin with gratitude. "It's what I should do," Chen Bin said with a gentle smile.
But in my heart I was thinking: I was with your mother this afternoon, and now I'm with you, so it's only right that I be gentle.
"Then...now that I'm not in pain anymore, what should we do?" Ling Xiaobei hooked her arm around Chen Bin's neck and whispered. She wasn't flirting; she genuinely didn't know, as she had never studied this subject. "It's simple. Don't move, just watch me."
As Chen Bin spoke, he carefully turned Ling Xiaobei over so that she lay flat on the bed, while he was in a higher position. "Is this all?" Ling Xiaobei asked, looking completely bewildered.
“Of course not, this is just the beginning. Tell me if you feel uncomfortable.” Chen Bin said, leaning forward. Ling Xiaobei’s body trembled, feeling a faint pleasure rising in her heart, making her involuntarily moan softly. “How does it feel?” Chen Bin said, reaching behind Ling Xiaobei and skillfully unhooking her clasp. “It feels… strange, I don’t know how to describe it.” Ling Xiaobei parted her red lips slightly, her face flushed. Her long, fair legs twisted restlessly.
After experiencing the wonderful things Chen Bin brought her, the door to a new world has slowly opened.
"Then don't bother describing it, just lie down and enjoy it." After saying that, Chen Bin threw Ling Xiaobei's black underwear aside. Without the clothing to cover her, Ling Xiaobei's treasure was finally revealed.
Chen Bin saw that they looked like freshly steamed buns, white, round, and soft, and still warm. On top of each bun was a small red date.
Chen Bin gazed at the beautiful scenery before him for a long while before reaching out and gently pinching a tempting red date. "Hmm." Ling Xiaobei's delicate body trembled, and she let out a soft moan.
Chen Bin glanced at her, then squeezed her fingers slightly. Each time he squeezed, Ling Xiaobei's delicate body trembled, which was quite amusing.
Chen Bin played with it so much that Ling Xiaobei's breathing became rapid. Her fair and delicate hands gripped the bedsheets tightly.
Seeing Ling Xiaobei's alarmed expression, Chen Bin smiled and slowly grasped a soft mass in his hand.
The smooth, warm touch made Chen Bin unconsciously increase his pressure, his fingertips sinking into the softness. After only a few moments of playing with it, the two small buns in front of him swelled up, as if they had fermented.
Seeing this alluring scene, Chen Bin's desire surged, and he lowered his hands to embrace Ling Xiaobei's slender waist. He decided to no longer restrain himself and begin to fully enjoy himself.
But just then, his cell phone rang.
Chen Bin ignored it, sinking into a vortex of pleasure as Ling Xiaobei sang his praises. But the ringtone persisted, ringing again.
"Damn it! Who's such an idiot!" Chen Bin cursed under his breath, feeling his soul break free from the vortex of pleasure.
He angrily picked up his phone, ready to curse the bastard on the other end. But a glance at the caller ID revealed the name Anuo.
This was the first time she had called Chen Bin since the events of the afternoon.
"It's Anuo on the phone, don't make a sound." Chen Bin greeted Ling Xiaobei before answering the phone: "Hello?"
"Did you miss me?" Anuo's voice was clear and melodious, like a silver bell, and she seemed to be in a good mood. Upon hearing this voice, Ling Xiaobei's face immediately turned pale.
Although she was still under the influence of Chen Bin's succubus body, her mind was still capable of independent thought. Therefore, she quickly realized that she had ruined Chen Bin and An Nuo's relationship and become a universally condemned mistress. This made Ling Xiaobei feel ashamed, uneasy, and anxious.
Noticing her expression, Chen Bin gently held her wrist, telling her not to think too much, and said into the phone, "I think about you every moment."
"Tch! Nobody would believe that. You and Zheng Yi..." Anuo pouted and said with a grin.
Before she could finish speaking, Chen Bin suddenly raised his voice and shouted, "What do you want by calling me?" After saying that, Chen Bin glanced at Ling Xiaobei with concern.
He truly hadn't expected Anuo to bring up his relationship with Zheng Yiyun, which instantly made his heart leap into his throat. Thankfully, he interrupted in time, otherwise the consequences would have been unimaginable.
"She probably hasn't noticed anything amiss, has she?" Chen Bin kept a close eye on Ling Xiaobei, watching her expression. However, Ling Xiaobei seemed still immersed in the guilt of being a mistress and hadn't noticed the conversation that had just taken place.
This relieved Chen Bin, and then he saw Ling Xiaobei raise her head, her delicate face showing a hint of worry. Chen Bin licked his lips, and the image of Zheng Yiyun lying on the bed suddenly flashed into his mind; she had looked just as worried back then.
"Truly a mother and daughter." Chen Bin murmured to himself, the flames in his eyes suddenly burning brighter. He couldn't help but tighten his arms around Ling Xiaobei's waist, and with a slight movement, waves of pleasure surged through his heart.
Ling Xiaobei was caught off guard by Chen Bin's sudden attack. Her expression froze instantly, and her soft, delicate body tensed. A soft moan escaped from her rosy lips.
The moment that voice rang out, Anuo's playful laughter came through the phone: "No wonder you suddenly interrupted me. Little Bei was here too. What are you doing so late?"
“Xiao Bei has a difficult problem she can’t solve. Let’s discuss it.” Chen Bin said with a smile, pressing on Ling Xiao Bei’s chest.
Seeing his boldness, Ling Xiaobei hurriedly looked at her lips, revealing only her dreamy eyes and blushing cheeks.
But this posture only fueled Chen Bin's passion. His fingers slid across Ling Xiaobei's waist, and he leaned forward abruptly. "Hmm." Ling Xiaobei groaned, her upper body rising, her soft, fragrant shoulders gleaming alluringly in the darkness. "Pfft... you think of me as part of your scheme, huh?" Hearing Ling Xiaobei's voice, An Nuo grumbled irritably.
"I don't understand what you're saying. If you have nothing else to say, just hang up now, don't disturb my sleep," Chen Bin said bluntly, toying with the softness of her palm.
"You've forgotten your old love as soon as you have a new one. You're so heartless. Be gentler with my sister!" Anuo said, and then hung up the phone.
Chen Bin pursed his lips, turned off his phone, tossed it aside, and then looked at Ling Xiaobei with a burning desire. With the nuisance gone, he could finally enjoy himself.
Thinking of this, Chen Bin couldn't help but pull Ling Xiaobei into his arms, ready to explore every inch of her skin with his hands. But just then, the phone rang again.
"Damn it, didn't I turn it off?" Chen Bin looked up with a hint of regret.
"It's my phone ringing." Ling Xiaobei took a breath, reached out her delicate hand to grab the phone, and her face immediately stiffened.
"Whose call was that?" Chen Bin gently stroked Ling Xiaobei's smooth, beautiful legs and asked softly. "My mom!" Ling Xiaobei exclaimed, frantically holding up her phone.
Chen Bin was in his room when he saw Zheng Yiyun's name displayed on his phone screen.
At the same time, a line of small silver text appeared on Ling Xiaobei's soft abdomen: 【You have triggered a special mission: Wartime Communication】
Mission Requirements: Connect to Zheng Yiyun's phone call and maintain combat throughout the communication until the Spring Breeze Passes Yumen Pass. Mission Reward: Unlock two new items in the shop.
Chapter 62 Pleasant Moments, Sleepless Tonight (Part 1)
"Pfft... This request is a bit troublesome." Chen Bin clicked his tongue as he looked at the silver lettering on Ling Xiaobei's lower abdomen.
Given Zheng Yiyun's intelligence, if he were really fighting with Ling Xiaobei on the phone, the chances of being discovered would be very high. Seeing Chen Bin remain silent, Ling Xiaobei grabbed his wrist, becoming increasingly anxious: "Should I answer the phone or not?"
"Of course I'll accept!" Chen Bin nodded and said softly, "But you absolutely cannot say that you're with me." Although this commission was a bit troublesome, Chen Bin had already quickly come up with a solution.
“I understand.” Ling Xiaobei said, took a deep breath, composed herself, and answered the phone. “Xiaobei? Where did you go? Why aren’t you home?” Zheng Yiyun’s voice came through, her tone very urgent.
Seeing this, Chen Bin carefully reached out and embraced Ling Xiaobei's soft, smooth waist, slowly leaning forward. With his movements, Ling Xiaobei immediately felt waves of pleasure surge through her mind, and she quickly covered her lips.
After uttering a barely audible chant, Ling Xiaobei put the phone to her lips and whispered, "Mom, I'm at the hotel. The rain was too heavy in the lobby today, so I didn't go home."
"Hotel? Which hotel? Are you alone?" Zheng Yiyun asked repeatedly.
After confirming that Ling Xiaobei was alright, her worry lessened somewhat, but her tone became increasingly stern. She sensed a guilty unease in Ling Xiaobei's voice, as if he were lying.
Furthermore, the fact that Ling Xiaobei dared to book a hotel room made Zheng Yiyun easily associate it with something unpleasant. Eighteen-year-old girls are at the age when they are most in love, and Zheng Yiyun was very worried that Ling Xiaobei had been deceived by some boy with ill intentions.
“Yes, I’m all alone. I’m here.” Ling Xiaobei paused for a moment, then said softly, “Century Hotel.” After speaking, Ling Xiaobei turned to look at Chen Bin, her delicate face full of worry.
Zheng Yiyun's forceful tone made it clear to her that her affair with Chen Bin might be difficult to cover up. "Don't worry," Chen Bin said silently, seeing Ling Xiaobei's worried expression.
At the same time, he moved his hands to her chest, gently playing with those two soft mounds, while continuing the rhythm of the battle.
But this wasn't because Chen Bin was a womanizer, nor was it because he was excited upon hearing Zheng Yiyun's voice. It was because he needed to complete the commission!
“That’s right, I’m not lecherous at all,” Chen Bin muttered to himself, his face full of pleasure. Ling Xiaobei’s face, on the other hand, grew even redder.
Shame, satisfaction, joy, and unease mingled in her mind, making her unable to suppress a humming. Fortunately, she had moved her phone away, so Zheng Yiyun didn't hear her and continued her serious questioning:
"Century Hotel? Send me the address, I'll call the front desk now to see if you're actually at the hotel. Also, I'll video call you now so I can see your surroundings."
"Huh?" Hearing Zheng Yiyun's words, Ling Xiaobei's joy froze, and her mind went blank for a moment. Zheng Yiyun's series of words left her at a loss, and she looked at Chen Bin with a panicked expression. She already felt that what happened tonight was about to become uncontrollable.
Seeing Ling Xiaobei's panic, Chen Bin simply held up his phone and said, "Just say you're celebrating my birthday at my house."
Seeing the message on her phone screen, Ling Xiaobei didn't have time to think and said nervously, "Mom, I... I'm not at the hotel, I'm at Chen Bin's house celebrating his birthday."
"You're at Chen Bin's house?" Zheng Yiyun's voice suddenly became extremely shrill.
Because she was so excited, she startled Ling Xiaobei, who looked at Chen Bin with a stern expression.
Ling Xiaobei felt that while it was inappropriate for him to be at Chen Bin's house, Zheng Yiyun didn't need to be so distraught. Chen Bin, on the other hand, was perfectly aware of the reason for Zheng Yiyun's agitation, but he smiled without saying a word and simply continued working diligently.
At the same time, he moved his hands to Ling Xiaobei's thighs and gently stroked them, feeling the smooth and warm touch.
Feeling Chen Bin's actions, Ling Xiaobei felt a surge of pleasure, her eyes growing increasingly unfocused, but she couldn't show it.
She could only pinch her thigh and say somewhat reluctantly, "Yes, I'm at Chen Bin's house, I'm spending the night here." "Did he bully you? Where did you sleep?" Zheng Yiyun seemed to have regained her composure, but her voice trembled slightly.
She really hadn't expected that Chen Bin, who had just spent the afternoon with her, would then keep Ling Xiaobei at his house overnight. What on earth did he want with his penis?!
"Chen Bin didn't bully me. He was very kind to me and even gave me his room to sleep in."
He slept on the sofa outside. Ling Xiaobei looked at Chen Bin, who was bullying him, and said honestly, "Okay, I understand. I'll video call you now." Zheng Yiyun finished speaking and hung up the phone.
Seeing this, Ling Xiaobei breathed a sigh of relief, and then felt Chen Bin's offensive suddenly become fierce. A feeling of pleasure, like the heavy rain outside the window, continuously fell into her heart.
Ling Xiaobei bit her red lips, no longer needing to suppress herself, and sang a joyful song in the room. At the same time, she said haltingly, "My...my mom's going to video call later, what should we do?"
“It’s very simple.” Chen Bin gently stroked Ling Xiaobei’s face and suddenly asked, “Can you see my face clearly now?” “Hmm? Why are you suddenly asking this?” Ling Xiaobei frowned and carefully examined Chen Bin: “I can’t see it very clearly.”
"That settles it. You're so close to me and you still can't see my face clearly. When Aunt Zheng makes a video call later, do you think she'll be able to see what's going on here?" Chen Bin said with a smile.
At the same time, he freed one hand to grasp a soft mass, his five fingers sinking deep into it, indulging in the warm and smooth touch.
He didn't dare to make any big movements while on the phone, which really worried him. Now that he finally has a chance to catch his breath, he naturally wants to enjoy it to the fullest.
"That's right!" Feeling the pain in her chest, Ling Xiaobei ignored it and clapped her hands in delight. She had realized that due to the power outage, the room was actually pitch black. Therefore, Zheng Yiyun's video call didn't pose much of a threat to them.
Thinking of this, Ling Xiaobei breathed a sigh of relief and, while agreeing with Chen Bin, asked, "So what should we do next? Do you want to hide over by the sofa?"
"No need, just put your clothes on," Chen Bin said, reluctantly leaving Ling Xiaobei. Then he handed her the black dress next to him.
"What happens after you put on the dress?" Ling Xiaobei asked, taking the dress with a slightly dazed look in her eyes.
Chen Bin's sudden departure made her feel as if she had fallen from the clouds to the abyss, a feeling that was extremely painful.
It's like when you're having a great time and your mom suddenly asks you to buy soy sauce—it's incredibly frustrating. But Ling Xiaobei didn't have time to think about it now; she quickly got up and put on her dress.
Chen Bin raised his phone and looked up to see drops of warm moisture sliding down Ling Xiaobei's thigh before being covered by her dress.
He clicked his tongue, lay flat on the bed, and patted his thigh, saying, "Next, all you need to do is sit on top of me." "Huh?" Hearing Chen Bin's words, Ling Xiaobei almost thought she had misheard.
Just as she was about to ask more questions, her phone rang urgently. Zheng Yiyun was video calling. "Quick, sit on my lap," Chen Bin beckoned and said in a low voice.
In order to complete the task, he must also maintain a connection with Ling Xiaobei during the subsequent video calls.
"This is really frustrating," Chen Bin thought to himself, but a smile involuntarily crept onto his lips. Compared to his happiness, Ling Xiaobei appeared much more anxious.
The ringing of the telephone was like the Grim Reaper, constantly echoing in her ears, making Ling Xiaobei extremely anxious. She glanced at Chen Bin, who was lying on the bed sprawled out in a "big" position, and with a determined heart, she sat down.
The black skirt, like a lotus flower, once again concealed Ling Xiaobei's thighs and Chen Bin's waist. Beneath the skirt, Chen Bin had finally returned to the home he desired.
A feeling of comfort washed over him, causing him to let out a satisfied sigh. He placed his hands behind his head, his face full of contentment.
Ling Xiaobei hurriedly grabbed the blanket next to her.
She hastily crumpled the cloth into a ball behind her, so she could lean on it and it would also cover Chen Bin's thighs. After doing all this, Ling Xiaobei took a deep breath, suppressing the pleasure Chen Bin brought her, and answered the video call. "Why did it take you so long to answer?" Zheng Yiyun's voice rang out, tinged with a hint of doubt.
"I wasn't wearing any clothes just now, I'm putting them on now." Ling Xiaobei glanced at Chen Bin and said frankly.
It's already past 11 PM, well past the age where people should be sleeping, so not wearing clothes is perfectly reasonable. "Hmm." Zheng Yiyun, as expected, didn't seem to care about the clothes, and frowned, saying, "It's so dark over there, why don't you turn on the light?" "If you turned on the light, wouldn't you see Chen Bin?"
Ling Xiaobei muttered to himself, then looked down and saw Chen Bin give him a thumbs up, a smug smile spreading across his face.
Everything went as he had predicted. Because it was too dark, Zheng Yiyun couldn't see anything at all. Even though Xiao Bei was sitting on Chen Bin's lap, Zheng Yiyun remained completely unaware.
At this moment, all she saw was her precious daughter, unaware that Chen Bin was bullying Ling Xiaobei right under her nose. This overwhelming pleasure filled Chen Bin with immense joy, even surpassing physical satisfaction in his psychological gratification. He discovered for the first time that this special commission was actually quite good, giving him a sense of blissful indulgence.
Meanwhile, Ling Xiaobei had already held her phone in front of her, feigning a sleepy look:
"I wanted to turn on the lights, but the rain was so heavy that it caused a power outage in the neighborhood, so I stayed overnight."
"A power outage?" Zheng Yiyun was a little surprised, but didn't doubt it, because the rain was really heavy today. "Yes, the whole neighborhood around Chen Bin's place is without power. My phone won't charge, it's about to shut down." Ling Xiaobei rubbed her eyes and told a white lie.
Upon seeing this, Chen Bin couldn't help but smile, slowly straightening his back as a wave of pleasure washed over him.
Because Ling Xiaobei was sitting on Chen Bin's lap, any slight movement would be very intense, which was why Chen Bin felt so good.
Following Anuo and Zheng Yiyun, Ling Xiaobei officially became the third girl to complete the knightly ceremony.
Moreover, Xiao Bei is both An Nuo's sister and Zheng Yiyun's daughter, which makes Chen Bin feel happy just thinking about it.
Ling Xiaobei was also quite pleased, but unfortunately Zheng Yiyun was right in front of her, so she had to suppress any strange noises. "So that's how it is, so Chen Bin didn't bully you?"
Zheng Yiyun looked at her precious daughter and breathed a sigh of relief. As long as Ling Xiaobei was alright, that was all that mattered.
"Of course not. Mom, what kind of person do you think Chen Bin is? He's very good to me!" Ling Xiaobei huffed, feigning displeasure. But as soon as she finished speaking, her expression changed.
Because Chen Bin suddenly reached out and grabbed her delicate foot, bringing it to his mouth.
As a result, Ling Xiaobei's two beautiful legs were forced to straighten, gently pressing down on Chen Bin's entire upper body.
Chen Bin could easily reach out and caress Ling Xiaobei's smooth, rounded legs—it was incredibly convenient. Although Ling Xiaobei felt a strange unease, she dared not say anything and could only try to keep her mouth shut to suppress her pleasure.
Zheng Yiyun frowned, her expression turning worried again: "Chen Bin is so good to you? Xiao Bei, do you like him?"
Hearing this sudden question, Ling Xiaobei was taken aback and hurriedly replied, "No, I've only known Chen Bin for a few days, how could I possibly like him! Mom, you're overthinking it."
As soon as she finished speaking, Ling Xiaobei gave Chen Bin a knowing look, indicating that she had only been lying to Zheng Yiyun. This adorable gesture made Chen Bin smile broadly, and he couldn't resist opening his mouth to bite Ling Xiaobei's round, white toes. Although it was summer, Ling Xiaobei's delicate feet didn't have any strange smell; instead, they exuded a faint fragrance. Chen Bin, almost like a pervert, kissed from her toes to the instep, gently playing with Ling Xiaobei's soft, boneless feet.
Ling Xiaobei was clearly taken aback by Chen Bin's actions. Her delicate body tensed, and she instinctively let out a gasp. "Xiaobei, what's wrong?" Zheng Yiyun frowned and asked hurriedly.
"N-nothing... I just accidentally bumped my foot, it hurts a little," Ling Xiaobei said with a pained expression.
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