NOVPUBUpon hearing Chen Nan’s explicit words and smelling the intense masculine scent on his body, Wang Churan’s heart suddenly rippled, and her breathing grew even more rapid.
She tried to break free from Chen Nan’s embrace, but how could she, with her strength, break free from his restraint?
Not to mention, Chen Nan’s right hand had climbed onto her perky buttocks.
Though through her clothes, she could clearly feel Chen Nan’s strong and scorching hand.
That hand seemed to possess some sort of magical power, making her body become limp and collapse into Chen Nan’s arms.
With a hazy look in her eyes, she looked at Chen Nan and spoke urgently, "My husband wants to ask you for a favor." 𝔫𝖔𝔳𝔭𝔲𝔟.𝖈𝔬𝔪
"What favor?" asked Chen Nan with a face full of curiosity.
Wang Churan mentioned her husband’s idea of expanding their market stall.
Chen Nan looked relieved.
For ordinary people, expanding a market stall was not simple, but for him, it was something he could do with just a little talk.
After all,
he had just dined with Qian Feng, the boss of the Jizhou commercial street, last night.
"I can help with this favor, but I can’t just do it for nothing, can I?" said Chen Nan with a slightly wicked smile on his face.
Wang Churan blushed and scolded, "I’ve already slept with you, what more do you want?"
"True!"
Chen Nan laughed, then led Wang Churan to the sofa, and slouched down, revealing the exaggerated bulge in front of him.
"Come, join me in some pleasure!" said Chen Nan, a suggestive smile on his face. His chat with Zhu Keren had already aroused him, and now that Wang Churan had appeared, he felt inclined to vent on her.
"No, no, my husband is waiting for me at home. If I go back late, he’ll definitely get suspicious," Wang Churan refused Chen Nan’s suggestion, although she too wanted to indulge in pleasure with Chen Nan, she didn’t have the audacity.
After all,
Chen Nan was someone who lasted a long time.
Chen Nan replied unconcernedly, "Just tell him I don’t know how to cook oysters, and that you’re helping me before going back. What’s the problem?" He arched an eyebrow at her, the innuendo in his eyes clear.
Wang Churan was still troubled.
With a resigned shake of his head, Chen Nan couldn’t help saying, "Fine, fine, I’ll make a call to Mr. Qian to settle this matter!" With that, he picked up his phone and called Qian Feng, and promptly relayed the situation to him.
Upon hearing this, Qian Feng immediately agreed that Yang Shujun could pick any stall he wanted in the night market and that he would offer an insider’s price. Not only that, he even offered to personally sign the contract with Yang Shujun.
When Wang Churan heard this news, her beautiful eyes revealed an unconcealable shock, clearly not expecting Chen Nan to have such clout, which she found incredible.
Chen Nan smiled at Wang Churan, "Let’s go, take me to your place. We’ll tell this to your husband together and make him happy." He picked up the bag of oysters and left his home with Wang Churan.
Seeing his wife return with Chen Nan, as well as the bag of oysters Chen Nan was carrying, Yang Shujun couldn’t help showing a surprised expression and asked, "Mr. Chen, what is this about?"
Chen Nan chuckled and said, "Thanks for the kind offer, Mr. Yang, but I don’t have any seasonings at home, so I can’t cook these oysters."
"I didn’t consider it thoroughly; you living alone, you probably don’t have many condiments," Yang Shujun said apologetically, with a smile, then he added, "If you don’t mind, how about having lunch at my place? They say that neighbors are better than distant relatives, and we are neighbors right above and below each other—we should really visit each other more often!"
"And I’m not just boasting, but my partner’s cooking skills are fantastic, I guarantee you’ll want a second helping after the first."
Chen Nan replied courteously, "Then I would be rude to refuse."
Yang Shujun was overjoyed; he hadn’t expected Chen Nan to accept his invitation. Without a second thought, he quickly asked, "By the way, what kind of liquor do you usually like? Wuliangye or Maotai?"
Chen Nan replied casually, "Don’t worry about that for now. Go to the commercial street and find Mr. Qian; I’ve already spoken to him, and you can sign the contract directly with him."
"What?" Surprised disbelief showed in Yang Shujun’s eyes; he had not expected Chen Nan to know Mr. Qian.
Chen Nan said with a smile, "As you just said, neighbors are better than distant relatives. If you need anything, just come to me instead of making my sister-in-law say anything."
Hearing this, Yang Shujun’s eyes revealed an undisguised gratitude, and he managed to say excitedly, "Brother Chen, you’re a godsend to me!"
"Enough said, I’ll go sign the contract with Mr. Qian now. When I’m back, we have to drink until we drop." As he said this, he looked at his wife and said with a smile, "Honey, you’ve got to show off your skills later and give Brother Chen a taste of your cooking."
"Brother Chen, please take a seat, I’ll be right back." He grabbed his phone and couldn’t wait to leave the house.
After Yang Shujun had left, Chen Nan looked at Wang Churan with a mischievous smile, "Sister-in-law, can we start with the important business now?"
A blush appeared on Wang Churan’s pretty face, and she said with difficulty, "Maybe next time!"
After all, this was her home.
The idea of doing that sort of thing with another man in her home gave her a strong sense of guilt.
Chen Nan sensed her thoughts and said with a wicked smile, "Don’t you think this is exciting?" With those words, he pulled her into his arms and passionately kissed her sexy, red lips.
Wang Churan herself was hesitant at first.
But as she felt Chen Nan’s passion.
Her inner desires were instantly ignited.
She reached out, wrapped her hands around Chen Nan’s neck, and passionately responded to his kiss.
Feeling her eagerness, Chen Nan kissed her even more unrestrainedly.
Meanwhile,
His hands roamed around her body. Even through the clothes, he could feel the silky smoothness, making his breathing grow more ragged.
The two of them kissed from the living room all the way to the bedroom, and then they couldn’t wait to strip off their clothes, revealing bodies that haunted each other’s dreams.
Especially Wang Churan, her eyes glowed with intense heat as she looked at Chen Nan—after all, her husband’s body had noticeably gotten plump and greasy, lacking any aesthetic appeal.
But Chen Nan was different; he had a muscular build and clear-cut muscles, making him appear more alluring than the male models on TV.
Not to mention, he was so impressively endowed that it made her heart race uncontrollably.
Wang Churan lay on the bed, willingly parted her legs, and looked at Chen Nan’s treasure in front of her with anticipation, her voice urgent, "Baby, come on in!"
Chen Nan glanced at the wedding photo of Wang Churan and Yang Shujun. Even though it felt quite awkward being stared at straight by Yang Shujun, he also felt an inexplicable thrill.
With that thought, he couldn’t wait to kneel before Wang Churan, and beneath her longing, hazy gaze, he entered her gentle realm...
