Dining on Western cuisine is all about savoring the ambiance.
Marble fireplaces, gleaming crystal chandeliers, silver candelabras, an array of colorful wines, pleasant piano music, and the elegant, charming demeanor of the guests—all of this forms a captivating oil painting.
But Li Yun, for some reason, felt compelled to leave an obvious blemish on this harmonious canvas.
After enjoying a Western meal and sipping on red wine, the next stop was... a hotel.
"Excuse me..."
A friendly voice interrupted Li Yun's reverie. A waiter approached with a trolley and said, "Your dishes are ready. May I proceed?"
"Go ahead," Li Yun waved his hand, signaling to get on with it.
"Enjoy your meal," the waiter said, filling their glasses halfway with brandy using a napkin, then bowed and wheeled the trolley away.
French cuisine is renowned for its exquisite presentation. On a white porcelain plate with silver trim, the steak brushed with a deep red sauce exuded a creamy aroma, looking both vibrant and appetizing.
Li Yun's attention, however, was mostly on Shen Mocong, who ate with such grace and elegance. As for the French cuisine, he was too busy wolfing it down to truly appreciate why the bill came to a four-digit number.
After the meal, Shen Mocong took him to a high-end clothing store. As he tried on the various high-class outfits she had picked out for him, he was almost certain that tonight was not just about a simple inspection.
As the saying goes, "Even Buddha needs gold plating, and people need proper dressing."
Li Yun had initially chosen a dark blue suit, but Shen Mocong kindly pointed out that such a suit would look more formal with a white shirt.
He then opted for a lighter, more casual suit. Looking at himself in the mirror, Li Yun smiled. The beautiful saleswoman who had been assisting him couldn't help but compliment him.
International brand suits, ties, and well-known gold watches... Shen Mocong had selected everything for Li Yun, allowing him to dress himself while she went to the women's clothing section.
After putting on all the items Shen Mocong had chosen, Li Yun stood in front of the mirror once more. He was stunned. Could the mature, refined, and even somewhat noble-looking young man in the mirror be himself?
"Sir, you have a very charming smile. Your girlfriend has excellent taste," the saleswoman said. While one's face can be enhanced with makeup, one's figure is harder to conceal.
The saleswoman was quite attractive, but her figure was even more impressive, especially her long legs. Wearing a short skirt, she accentuated her already slender legs.
The flesh-colored stockings added a subtle hint of allure. A rather lewd thought suddenly crossed Li Yun's mind: what would it be like if she wore fishnet stockings instead?
Acting on this thought, Li Yun leaned closer to her and whispered into her ear, "Miss, you're very beautiful too. How about we go out and have some fun together sometime?"
His lips were so close to her ear that his breath brushed against her sensitive lobe. He deliberately emphasized the word "fun" in a provocative manner.
To Wang Yan's surprise, she didn't feel annoyed by Li Yun's actions. Instead, she felt a mix of excitement and anticipation.
The stimulation of her sensitive earlobe made her feel a bit exhilarated. She silently scolded herself for lacking self-control, but as a woman, she knew that even if she wanted to, she would still pretend to be demure.
"Excuse me, sir, please mind your behavior," she said.
Li Yun wasn't upset by her words. Instead, he shifted his gaze to her impressive bust and read her name tag. "You're called Wang Yan."
Feeling exposed under Li Yun's intense gaze, as if she were standing there naked with all her charms on display, Wang Yan quickly stepped back to maintain a one-meter distance. "Yes, sir. If you've made your selection, I'll take my leave."
Once a man's mind goes astray, it's hard to get back on track quickly. Since Li Yun had taken the first step, he wasn't about to stop teasing Wang Yan. He quickly came up with an excuse.
"Wait a moment, Wang Yan. Bring me that dark-colored suit again. I'd like to try it on."
The customer is king. When Wang Yan returned with the clothes, Li Yun had already entered the fitting room.
Li Yun took the clothes that Wang Yan slid through the crack in the door. He feigned surprise and said, "There seems to be something wrong here..."
Without thinking, Wang Yan entered the fitting room to investigate. She carefully examined the clothes on Li Yun but found no defects.
To be extra cautious, Wang Yan leaned in closer for a better look. It was this very action that allowed Li Yun a clear view of the color of her underwear—black, a color that exuded wild passion.
What was even more exhilarating was the sight of Wang Yan's plump breasts, seemingly eager to break free from the confines of her tight bra. Half of her breast was exposed, the white skin tinged with pink.
Men, after all, are creatures that often think with their lower halves. Seeing such a tantalizing sight, Li Yun felt a rush of heat in his lower body.
Sometimes, seeing something so directly isn't as thrilling as catching a glimpse of it, which can make one's desires swell in an instant.
Li Yun suddenly felt the urge to do something. In the small fitting room, there was hardly any distance between them. He kicked the door shut with his foot and locked it. Just as Wang Yan looked up to explain that there was no defect in the clothes, Li Yun swiftly wrapped his arms around her waist and kissed her lips.
Wang Yan never expected Li Yun to be so bold as to take liberties with her in such a place. She wanted to resist, but her body felt weak.
The sensation of being slightly electrified was both stimulating and exciting. She wanted to cry out, but her mouth was already captured by Li Yun's kiss.
What's more, he extended his tongue, playfully teasing her lips and teeth. Wang Yan's little tongue darted around, trying to evade capture, but in the end, she was cornered and had no choice but to submit.
Wang Yan never imagined that being kissed could feel so wonderful. She also realized for the first time that the taste of a lover's saliva was sweet and could produce an electric-like sensation.
She knew she was being taken advantage of, yet she had no intention of resisting. She weakly pounded Li Yun's shoulders with her small fists, but the blows were feeble.
Gradually, she stopped resisting altogether and even began to comply. Her beautiful eyes slowly closed as she savored the delightful sensation.
Li Yun had only intended to take a small advantage; after all, it was their first encounter, and he didn't want to risk her calling the police and making a big fuss.
But as soon as he kissed her, he found the experience incredibly pleasurable, and to his surprise, she seemed to enjoy it as well.
His actions became more unrestrained, and his hands began to wander. They slid down from Wang Yan's waist to her firm buttocks.
The sensation was incredibly intense, and the novelty of it all was even more exhilarating. This was the unique flavor and thrill that different women brought.
Li Yun felt the smooth, delicate skin beneath the thin fabric, and the subtle touches between their legs, the occasional brush against his lower abdomen...
Wang Yan, being caressed in such a way, could smell his masculine scent. The friction against her chest sent electric shocks through her body, and she could feel his prominent arousal pressing against her lower abdomen.
Wang Yan's heart raced, and a blush crept onto her pretty face. She silently told herself that this was wrong, but her body seemed to have lost control, acting on its own accord.
Li Yun's lower body pressed firmly against Wang Yan's softness. This beautiful woman, dressed in black, sexy lingerie, and a stranger he had just met, offered a completely different kind of conquest.
With her mouth captured by Li Yun's kiss, Wang Yan was dazed.
Li Yun pressed his lower body tightly against Wang Yan's private area. Gradually, she gave up her resistance and began to respond to his kiss.
Wang Yan extended her tongue to savor the touching of the kiss, the electrifying sensation that coursed through her entire body.
Li Yun, in turn, freed one hand and began to caress her from her slender waist upward, kneading her firm breasts with just the right amount of pressure.
Wang Yan had never been touched by any man before. She knew that even if she wanted to resist now, it would be futile. Her body was limp and tingling with sensation.
Li Yun's rigid member boldly invaded Wang Yan's sacred territory, shamelessly rubbing against her. The occasional contact with her most sensitive spot made her involuntarily moan several times.
Wang Yan's body grew increasingly soft, and she even took the initiative to wrap her arms around Li Yun's neck, signaling her desire and excitement.
The two of them entwined in the small fitting room, their passion overflowing. Li Yun greedily tasted the sweet nectar from her lips, his hands kneading her plump breasts, and his lower body's movements became even more intense. Their breathing grew more and more rapid...
From the depths of her throat, Wang Yan let out a soul-stirring, suppressed moan. Li Yun's blood was boiling. He wanted it, craved it intensely.
Although he had just experienced several climaxes with Xia Weiwei that morning and had also been stimulated by Huang Ying's foot in the conference room, in this situation, Li Yun finally realized that he had no immunity to sex, and his capabilities in that regard seemed to be growing stronger.
Wang Yan's skin was so smooth, her breasts so elastic. Li Yun unbuttoned her blouse, revealing her milky cleavage and the lace black bra.
Li Yun forcefully pulled Wang Yan's bra up over her breasts and greedily sucked on the two buds with his mouth, like a child yearning to taste the sweet milk, something he had never experienced growing up.
While he was sucking, his other hand slid down to her flat, smooth abdomen, unbuttoned her skirt, and then pulled down the zipper, attempting to remove the tight, short skirt from her body.
Wang Yan knew Li Yun's desire and hope. Her body twisted weakly, and such movements only further aroused Li Yun's excitement and longing.
Li Yun's hand had already touched her slightly damp panties. Wang Yan's entire body trembled; she was on the verge of losing herself... She meekly and shyly lifted her hips, seeking that soul-stirring sensation...
Li Yun's hand continued to explore beneath the thin fabric of her panties, searching for that patch of forbidden land, that sacred place, that paradise. His fingers, though trembling, were still agile, skillfully navigating their way.
But just as he was about to touch that moist valley, Shen Mocong's voice suddenly rang out from outside the door, pulling them both back from the ocean of desire.
"Yun, are you done?"
Hearing this, Wang Yan quickly pushed Li Yun away. Li Yun took a deep breath and replied, "Yes."
"I'll come find you again," he whispered, giving her chest a gentle squeeze before opening the door a crack and slipping out, quietly closing it behind him.