Chapter 8

Mr. Li stared at my chest, eyes gleaming.

Then, he leaned over my chest and took a cherry into his mouth, sucking greedily.

I could clearly feel the milk flowing from my body into his mouth.

At that moment, Mr. Li was like a baby, greedily nursing the liquid.

Because of this posture, he needed to bend his waist and lower his head; perhaps tired, he directly picked me up and laid me on the sofa, continuing to suck while squatting on the ground.

The more he suckled, the more excited Mr. Li became, his other hand clutching at my peach, just like a baby, pinching while eating.

This wasn't the first time I had breastfed an adult, but Mr. Li's sucking was much more forceful than Brother Jin's.

Especially when his teeth would occasionally nibble on the cherry, that tingling sensation, coupled with a slight pain, continuously stimulated my nerves, making my bodily reactions grow stronger.

I couldn't help but hug Mr. Li's head and squeeze my legs together.

But I still couldn't stop the fluid flowing from between my legs.

As he fed, Mr. Li's hand moved to my thigh, sliding up and down, towards my secret zone, inside along my inner thigh.

I instinctively squeezed my legs together, because I didn't want another man touching me there, fearing I would completely lose my defenses.

Perhaps because I hadn't pushed him away, Mr. Li became even more excited, and even though I squeezed my legs, his hand kept drilling inward.

And the other hand forcefully pinched my peach, softening my body in waves, and the strength in my legs slowly weakened.

Gradually, my consciousness began to blur, my body losing control.

Suddenly, I felt something hard pressing against my thigh.

Barely opening my eyes, I saw Mr. Li's crotch had raised a small tent.

His thing, throbbing anxiously, seemed to be unable to wait.

Mr. Li seemed unable to hold back any longer and began to pull down my underwear.

I was so scared that I immediately grabbed his hand and pleaded, "No... no, you can't do this... Please..."

However, Mr. Li at that moment didn't care about my pleas and roughly tore off my panties.

He took my underwear, looked at it, and said with a lecherous smile, "Qin Qin, look how wet you are, you must really want it, huh?"

After speaking, he even sniffed the stains on the underwear, showing a face full of enjoyment.

I wished I could crawl into a hole, a feeling of shame welling up inside of me.

I wanted to escape, but I felt too weak to even stand.

I wanted to scream, but I dared not.

In the end, I could only beg, "Mr. Li, I'm begging you... spare me, if my husband finds out, he'll kill me."

Mr. Li chuckled, and in no time, he took off his pants, exposing his throbbing redness.

He then pressed me down on the sofa, forcefully spreading my legs.

At that moment, I was in tears, utterly desperate and helpless.

I didn't dare to offend Mr. Li, because if I did, the hard-earned good days we had would end.

We wouldn't have a place to live, my husband would lose his job, and our family would truly be ruined.

I slowly closed my eyes, hands tightly gripping the edge of the sofa, giving up resistance.

Just as I braced myself to be defiled, Mr. Li suddenly stopped.

Then I felt a release over my body; he had actually moved away from me.

Opening my eyes, I saw Mr. Li covering his thing with both hands, and a fishy smell spread through the air.

The thing that was as hard as steel just now was already hanging his head in defeat.

Feeling embarrassed under my gaze, he quickly wiped himself with tissue paper and hurriedly put on his pants, his face full of remorse, "Qin Qin, I'm sorry, I... I had too much to drink."

"You... you won't tell anyone about this, will you?"

After he finished speaking, he took out a wad of money from his pocket: "Qin Qin, this is for what I owe you, my apologies."

Looking at that money, I no longer had much feeling.

Last time Brother Jin paid me for nursing him, which made me gradually accept this way of making money.

Suddenly, I felt that earning money was really easy.

Of course, the person I should be most grateful to is the very Li Boss in front of me.

If he hadn't brought me to the city, perhaps I would never have had such an opportunity.

Li Boss left my place quickly, and I lay on the couch, resting for a while before I started to clean up.

I couldn't let my husband know Li Boss had been over, much less what had just happened.

After cleaning up, I took a shower, changed my clothes, and went to the construction site.

By now, many people were already sitting on the site, the screen was set up, and the movie was about to start.

But I looked all over and couldn't find my husband.

I asked a familiar worker, "Have you seen my husband Wang Chao?"

"The foreman seems to have left with the boss's wife a while ago, not sure what they are up to." The worker pointed towards a nearby temporary prefab, which served as an office.

I thanked him with a smile and then walked towards the prefab.

Halfway there, I saw my husband and a woman laughing and talking as they walked out. That woman was none other than Li Boss's wife, Sister Zhao.

They stood very close to each other, and Sister Zhao occasionally patted my husband's shoulder, appearing quite intimate.

Seeing this scene, my heart soured, and I felt a twinge of anger.

My husband spotted me pretty quickly, unconsciously increasing his distance from Sister Zhao, and then walked towards me briskly.

He gave an awkward smile, "Wife, when did you get here? Sister Zhao was just asking me about the construction schedule."

I suppressed the anger in my heart and forced a smile, "It's okay, you guys go on with your work."

"It's all done, come on, let's go watch the movie."

Saying this, my husband took me by the shoulders and led me towards the open ground where they were showing the movie.

Unconsciously, I glanced at Sister Zhao and saw her smiling and waving at me, but her smile seemed somewhat forced.

Once the movie had started, I took the opportunity to ask the workers next to me if Sister Zhao often came to the site.

The workers told me that Sister Zhao was mainly responsible for logistics and paying the wages, while all other matters were handled by Li Boss.

I nodded, and recalling the scene with my husband and Sister Zhao, I couldn't help feeling that their relationship was not normal.

The movie ended quickly, and my husband took me back home. I didn't bring up Sister Zhao again.

I hope it's just my imagination.

The night passed without words, and early the next morning, Ling Jie called me again.

She said there was a rich boss from the south who had taken a flight here just to be nursed by me.

After hanging up, I went to Ling Jie's company.

As soon as we met, Ling Jie took out her phone, showed me a photo, and said with a smile, "Look, this is the client this time, Boss Xu. Isn't he handsome?"