Erotic Love
The marriage contract certificate was only for a year, and once it expired, Mei Xing would find her way back to her usual, mundane life. However, being in the company of the three brothers compelled her to unveil her feistiness and meticulously search for a suitable job. Perhaps she could pursue a career as an actress or even take on the role of an heiress within a prestigious company.
Yet, deep down, her childhood dream had always been to become a famous actress within the thrilling realm of the entertainment industry. She pondered why this particular aspiration gripped her heart so tightly.
Undeniably, Mei Xing possessed stunning beauty—an undeniable fact that didn't even warrant a discussion. However, she couldn't help but doubt whether she possessed the necessary dramatic flair to embody her dreams of becoming a renowned actress.
Maybe, just maybe, she possessed the ability to conquer all obstacles that stood in her way.
Yan Feng, attempting to calm his nerves, finally found his voice amidst the swirling chaos within his mind. "The Lin group as long been a guiding patron for the Yan clan. We have lent their in development to our company, albeit in secrecy," he sighed before continuing, his unease evident.
"However, their assistance came at a price. After a meeting between my grandfather, my mother, and the representatives from the Lin clan..." Here, Yan Feng paused, observing Mei Xing closely. He could see the confusion etched across her face, a myriad of thoughts swirling in her mind.
Ding! Ding!
The vibrations of Mei Xing's phone disrupted the tense atmosphere, causing her to bring it up to check the incoming messages. It was an email, and the sender's name caught her attention—'Rex, her childhood friend. A harsh grin formed on her lips, transforming her usual beauty into a momentarily distorted image. Yan Feng, noticing the burning expression on her face, couldn't help but question, "What is wrong, Mei Xing?"
As if Mei Xing already knew Yan Feng's ruthless, domineering, and frigid nature, especially towards those who fawned over him like spoiled brats, she was taken aback by his sudden display of stoicism and restraint. However, she had a plan in place—it involved calming his inner tempest and showing him the path towards love, seducing her second husband to satiate her own desires, and coaxing yet another out of his shell.
It seemed like an easy task, but their marriage would only last for a year, and then they would part ways.
Taken aback by Yan Feng words, she smiled pretentiously "Oh, nothing at all, my love. It's truly nothing important," Mei Xing responded, her unease seeping into her words, as if something dire were unfolding before her very eyes.
But Yan Feng remained undeterred, for he knew her attempts to deceive him. "You are lying, wife. I can see right through you," Yan Feng declared, his eyes widening with a sense of power. Mei Xing's gaze dropped to the ground as fear gripped her heart. "Give me your phone," Yan Feng commanded, his voice cutting through the air like an icy breeze.
'What is he thinking? Does he believe I am some idle woman, easily dominated like those airheaded bimbos?' Mei Xing pondered, trying to fathom his intentions. "You are so terribly stubborn, Mei Xin—"
"Hon—" Mei Xing began, but Yan Feng snatched the phone from her hand, refusing to let her say another word. He stared at the phone, his eyes fixating on the picture of Rex, a cunning smirk spreading across his face.
With ruthless determination, he read the text aloud, ensuring Mei Xing heard every word. "Mei Xing, you think I abandoned you? That's a lie. We bumped into each other at the high-class boutique that day... I didn't recognize you at first. In fact, you are breathtakingly beautiful," Yan Feng proclaimed, his gaze turning directly towards Mei Xing while an evil smile danced upon his lips.
"I would like to invite you to JJ's restaurant tomorrow. Consider it a date. I know you are married to those three hoodlums, under a year-long contract. So, I can patiently await the following year to express my feelings to you. It's me, your childhood friend heart, heart" (He concluded by sending a heart emoji).
As the mysterious message hung in the air, a cliffhanger moment took hold of their realities.
Mei Xing's heart raced, her mind spinning with a whirlwind of questions. What were Yan Feng's true intentions—his hidden desires that now bore through his mischievous smile? Would this unexpected invitation to a date change the course of their predetermined fate?
"Take it, wife!" Mei Xing collected her phone from him. "Send him back this message. I am about to say." Yan Feng inquired almost in a commanding tone.
His he commanding me? Nehhh?
"Do it wife! Now" He inquired energetically. She began to type the text as he spoke fluently. "You are such a bast*rd-" Mei Xing stopped and looked at him.
'Is this guy serious? How could he start a text with an offensive word?' Mei Xing thought with great interest in Yan Feng's ruthlessness.
"What does a disobedience lady deserve when she doesn't key to her master's words." Yan Feng spoke as he drew her collar close to his face, her face met him as his cold chilly breath landed on her fair face. His sapphire eyes landed on her full cleavage.
'So alluring? I feel like resting in this sweet heaven' Yan Feng thought. He never knew he was going crazy.
Yan Feng rested his face in her cleavage licking her top breast. "Yan Feng...we should stop..." She spoke hesitantly.
"No...am okay," he responded smoothly, looking at her soft blue eyes. Mei Xing could see the burning desire in him. He continued as the pleasure increased so he moved closer to her.
"Your breasts are good," he remove her boobs out of her bra. Her face flushed in embarrassment. Then began to suck them "You-" Mei Xing was angry enough to hit him but then he dipped his head and sucked her nipple into his mouth. Mei Xing let her head fall back and arched against him offering more of herself to him.
Yan Feng loved the soft moans that she made as he sucked her nipple.
"Stooppppp." She replied faintly, narrowing his eyes at her and making her feel extremely embarrassed. "That enough man!" Mei Xing announced as she stood up to adjust her dress.
When Mei Xing was done, she sat down and took her phone...she stretched it toward Yan Feng. "Okay let continued with the text." Yan Feng ordered with his head slightly nodded.
Mei Xing was ready and continued typing the text on her phone to Rex as Yan Feng spoke she typed it down.
A/N; Your sincere author Mei & purple fantasies...I love you guys. You are the reason why I continue writing and I promise to write more for you to read and smile as you sip your hot cup of coffee. Remember to gift Mei Xing something special
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