Li Yun's hand gently caressed Zhao Yan's slender waist, while the other pressed against her chest through her blouse.
The collar had been significantly stretched open. Zhao Yan slightly lowered her head, and what caught her eye was her own plump, snow-white breasts, twisting and deforming in the palm that exuded a hot breath.
They were being kneaded like dough, turning a rosy red. It was like watching a pornographic film with her roommates back in college, only this time, she was the leading lady.
The perverse humiliation immediately transformed into another bolt of pleasure, detonating in every pore of Zhao Yan's body.
With a soft click, the first button of her blouse was undone, and Zhao Yan's bountiful, bare breasts seemed about to burst out of her clothes.
"Ah..." Zhao Yan had no way to resist anymore. Everything around her seemed to spin away. She felt as helpless as if she were stranded in a wilderness, her trembling red lips reflecting the last shred of her chaste dignity.
The second button was also loosened. Li Yun didn't give Zhao Yan a moment to catch her breath, saying, "Open your mouth. Let's kiss."
"I... I can't..." The whisper in her ear made Zhao Yan's face turn red as she flatly refused. The thought that he wanted to kiss her here was shocking.
Just as she thought this, her reddened cheeks were pecked twice, and then her lips became the next target. Li Yun's scorching lips circled and pursued relentlessly.
Subconsciously, Zhao Yan glanced to her right. Fortunately, they were in a secluded corner away from the crowd.
Li Yun's tongue licked back and forth on her cheek. After several feeble attempts to refuse, Zhao Yan's tender red lips were finally caught.
Li Yun smiled faintly, reached out to grasp Zhao Yan's chin, and applied a slight pressure with his fingertips, relaxing her jaw. His tongue took the opportunity to slip past her teeth and into her mouth.
Zhao Yan's resistance gradually weakened. Her three-inch clove-like tongue was strongly attracted and entwined, gradually turning into a deep kiss like that of true lovers.
Overwhelmed with excitement, Li Yun couldn't help but let out a deep moan, savoring the shy resistance of the dignified lady he was forcibly kissing. He greedily tasted the sweet saliva in her mouth, teased her soft and fragrant tongue, and absorbed every drop of the sweet nectar, passionately and lingeringly.
Zhao Yan's pretty face turned redder and redder. Not only were her lips invaded, but her sensitive chest was also continuously kneaded and played with.
Li Yun's other hand moved to her thigh and inner thigh, caressing and beginning to densely fondle towards the root of her thigh.
Unconsciously, Zhao Yan's waist arched up, trying to escape, but instead, it further accommodated Li Yun's teasing.
It was a very long kiss... Li Yun sent his saliva into Zhao Yan's mouth. Her body trembled, and her throat, while emitting moans, had nowhere to escape.
Heaven... I swallowed his saliva... The dignified lady felt her inner self crumbling with shame, and suddenly she let out a burst of hot breath.
"Your first kiss wasn't bad, was it? Let's have another good one."
"How... how did you know..." Zhao Yan's body shuddered abruptly, her beautiful eyes widened in disbelief, filled with astonishment. Her first kiss had been taken by this man, and he actually knew it.
Li Yun opened his mouth wide, as if to swallow Zhao Yan's lips whole, launching an intense and greedy assault.
Zhao Yan couldn't refuse, feeling as if the air in her lungs was being sucked out. Her head suddenly felt blank, but his kissing technique was skillful. Unconsciously, Zhao Yan had been coerced into a completely submissive state.
Li Yun's tongue stirred violently in her mouth, curling around Zhao Yan's tongue and beginning to suck.
If this continued, she would be dragged into the abyss. Zhao Yan trembled in fright, and Li Yun's domineering voice sounded in her ear, "Stick your tongue out."
When Li Yun's lips had just brushed against the corner of her mouth, she had tried hard to keep her mouth shut, but now she had to open her lips and stick out her tongue.
Zhao Yan closed her beautiful eyes, her long eyelashes trembling slightly. She slightly parted her cherry lips and slowly extended her small tongue, as if something inside her was being excavated, a huge sense of shame.
Li Yun touched Zhao Yan's tongue tip with his own and drew a circle.
Zhao Yan, with her eyes closed and brows furrowed, couldn't help but let out a cry from deep in her throat. It wasn't just a simple sweet sensation; that sweetness spread from the tip of her tongue to her entire mouth, making every part feel warm.
"Stick your tongue out a little more."
The smile on Li Yun's face grew more sinister.
Zhao Yan felt a bit intimidated by Li Yun's instruction. If she extended it further, it would be the most intimate act between lovers, and the fact that she had been ignited by him was best kept unknown to him.
Being kissed by a man she had only met once in such a situation, if she showed any reaction, Zhao Yan felt it would be better to just die.
Like a fallen angel awaiting the judge's verdict, Zhao Yan reluctantly extended her tongue a bit more, and Li Yun's tongue tip made even more meticulous contact with the trembling side of her tongue.
"Ah... ah..."
Her breathing became heavy, and these sounds faintly escaped from deep in Zhao Yan's throat, despite her efforts to suppress them. Her rapid breathing couldn't be hidden.
After playing with the surface and inside of her tongue, Li Yun's tongue curled up like another creature and then extended again, like a little bug crawling along a branch.
Each of these actions indeed touched the sensitive spots in Zhao Yan's mouth, and there was no sign of the sensation weakening.
Her body, ignited with desire, seemed to concentrate all its sensitive spots on her tongue. At this moment, Li Yun's left hand slid up to her chest, cupping the aching, swollen breasts.
"Mmm..."
Zhao Yan let out a higher-pitched moan with her lips closed. Not only was her tongue ignited, but her slender body and those breasts were also set ablaze. Her nerves seemed unable to send any commands to her chest, especially when Li Yun's palm kneaded her breasts.
"Ooh..."
Zhao Yan's upper body suddenly arched upward, forcing her to grab Li Yun's hand and shift her defense focus. The pleasure and delight that welled up inside her spread throughout her entire body as her chest was passionately fondled. It was a stimulus that was hard to defend against.
The hand that Zhao Yan had on Li Yun's arm also lost its strength. Her consciousness became a bit hazy, and her defenses weakened. When her tongue was sucked, her beautiful legs twisted slightly, and the part below her waist was completely numb.
Zhao Yan's fingers curled, and her long legs unconsciously tensed. She needed to shift the focus of her nerves from her chest to her thighs, but her already weakened defenses seemed to serve no purpose. The caresses quickened, launching a fierce assault on her undefended chest and tongue.
Zhao Yan's breathing became urgent through her nose. If her mouth hadn't been occupied by Li Yun's, she didn't know if she would have let out a shameful sound. There was no answer to that question.
Her clothes hadn't been taken off, but the sight of her in her white-collar work attire, being fondled like that, felt even more humiliating.
"Mmm..."
Zhao Yan's red lips and tongue were both occupied. The strength in her hand, which had been clutching Li Yun's arm as it ravaged her chest, seemed to be drained in an instant.
In her mind, Zhao Yan cried out, "Uuuu..." The sound of her sobs was because her sensitive spots had been ignited by Li Yun's touch.
Feeling the train's speed suddenly slow down, Li Yun knew they were approaching the station.
The announcement system on Donglai City's subway was very intelligent, automatically adjusting the volume of the station announcements based on the noise level inside the carriage.
There were several large LCD screens in the carriage that would automatically mute when the announcements were broadcast.
The announcements would also automatically activate when the train's speed exceeded 5 kilometers per hour or dropped below 25 kilometers per hour.
Glancing up, he saw the red, flashing words on the LCD screen: Shuncheng Shangjie was almost here. Reluctantly, Li Yun released Zhao Yan's slightly swollen lips and whispered into her ear, "Beautiful lady, my name is Li Yun. What's yours?"
Zhao Yan's body was only kept upright by Li Yun's support; she was barely able to stand. In a daze, she heard someone asking for her name and instinctively murmured, "Zhao... Yan..."
At that moment, she finally saw Li Yun's face again. His thick, dark eyebrows exuded a sense of masculinity, and his bright eyes held a faint smile.
His straight nose and thin lips were perfectly placed on his face, forming a face that was not handsome but very appealing.
His lips were tightly pursed, and the two upward-curving lines beneath his nose added to his charm.
Dressed in a white shirt, dark trousers, and shiny black shoes, his face wore a faint, mischievous smile, exuding an air of handsome elegance that could make any woman's heart flutter.
Having successfully learned Zhao Yan's name, Li Yun gently tidied up her clothes. When the subway arrived at the station, he smiled and left, leaving behind a beauty whose desire had been ignited to the point where she could hardly stand.
"They say fortune lies in taking risks. No wonder I, who never gamble, can only take the bus every day," Li Yun muttered, rubbing his temples.
Wealth wasn't necessarily honorable, and poverty wasn't necessarily shameful, but being shabby was not something to be proud of.
Perhaps thinking of something, he smiled and said, "Money is truly a wonderful thing, isn't it? With it, you can manipulate life, that bitch. Robbing the Industrial and Commercial Bank, kidnapping the richest man in Zhejiang, or abducting a rich man's daughter—those are all ways to make big money."
The towering Yulong Building was already in sight. Li Yun checked his watch and saw that he wouldn't be late. Tianfeng Group had a strict policy on punctuality, and the time clock was unforgiving.
At that moment, a Porsche 911 with a Yanjing license plate pulled up outside a commercial building. This area had a high volume of pedestrians and was a no-go zone for motor vehicles. There was a "No Parking" sign not far from the red BMW.
A security guard nearby quickly approached, his face showing irritation. With a monthly salary of only twelve hundred, he seemed to have every reason to resent these wealthy people who acted as if they owned the world just because they drove luxury cars.
Li Yun happened to be nearby and witnessed the scene. The first thing that caught his eye was a leg stepping out of the car. He had interacted with quite a few beautiful women, but he had to admit that this woman had extremely long and shapely legs.
Her black stiletto heels perfectly accentuated the alluring curve of her calves. Following that was a head of smooth, dark hair.
The woman's figure was flawless. She was slightly slender, not plump but not frail either—well-proportioned and graceful.
Dressed in a black knee-length skirt, a stylish vest, and high heels, paired with a round-neck blouse, the professional lady exuded an air of elegance.
The knee-length skirt was both modest and modern; it avoided the frivolity of a miniskirt and the outdated impression of a long dress.