Rustic Charm: The Doctor Immortal
Chapter 164: My Man Didn’t Let You Down, Right?

Chapter 164: Chapter 164: My Man Didn’t Let You Down, Right?

Guo Jinyue exclaimed and was pushed toward Chen Dashan in front of her by a sudden force.

She hadn’t reacted yet and clumsily lay on Chen Dashan’s shoulder.

Bang, bang, bang!

Guo Jinyue’s heart sped up as she looked at Chen Dashan’s handsome face, her face flushing red. She turned her head to look at Liu Qianqian behind her.

Liu Qianqian winked at her, and seeing that Chen Dashan was wearing an eye mask, Guo Jinyue sighed in relief. The firm and scorching sensation under her hand made Guo Jinyue’s fingers feel burnt, and she trembled all over.

The familiar elegant perfume scent, Chen Dashan felt parched. At this time, a pair of soft large breasts pressed against his chest, the skin slightly cool, smooth, and very comfortable.

This was clearly not Liu Qianqian, Chen Dashan’s mouth curved into a smile.

Without giving her the chance to back out, he directly tossed Guo Jinyue over his shoulder: "Ah!"

Guo Jinyue exclaimed but didn’t struggle.

Chen Dashan threw her onto the bed and immediately took off the eye mask. Guo Jinyue’s face was flushed, her heart pounding as she looked at Chen Dashan, her legs clamping tight as she moved backward continuously.

Chen Dashan leaned closer, a dominating male aura enveloping her. Staring at Chen Dashan’s handsome face, Guo Jinyue said: "This... this isn’t right, is it?"

"Not right?"

Chen Dashan’s large hand landed on Guo Jinyue’s long leg, moving upward bit by bit. The scorching sensation seemed to ignite Guo Jinyue’s hunger. She bit her red lips tightly, trembling all over.

"You’re already soaking wet, and you still say no?"

Chen Dashan yanked off Guo Jinyue’s denim shorts, revealing her red lace panties underneath, her plump mound, and the trimmed strip above it, all standing firm like iron.

Guo Jinyue’s hands were covering her chest when Liu Qianqian walked in completely naked, immediately lying under Chen Dashan: "Slurp!"

"Slurp!" She began to suck enthusiastically, making satisfied sounds from her mouth.

Chen Dashan wasn’t in a hurry. He turned Liu Qianqian over, facing Guo Jinyue, and began to thrust fiercely.

Each time, Liu Qianqian moaned lasciviously.

The visual and psychological stimulation eventually broke down Guo Jinyue’s defenses. She eagerly came forward and began to lick Chen Dashan.

Guo Jinyue’s technique was excellent, making Chen Dashan very comfortable. Adding to her dancer’s flexible body that could accommodate various positions, Chen Dashan couldn’t get enough.

With both hands grabbing Guo Jinyue’s large breasts, her legs were propped up on his shoulders as he thrust repeatedly, making Guo Jinyue flood each time.

She trembled with excitement, never having felt so satisfied in her life.

"Ah... mm... ah..."

"No, no more!"

Guo Jinyue cried out excitedly. Chen Dashan wore a wicked smile, thrusting even more fiercely, and a stream of water sprayed from Guo Jinyue’s garden.

Like a high-pressure water gun, it contracted while spraying.

More than an hour later.

The three of them gasped for breath, the wide bed in shambles. Chen Dashan embraced them from both sides, with Liu Qianqian leaning lazily on his shoulder: "So, Jinyue, my man didn’t disappoint you, did he?"

Guo Jinyue looked at the water stains on the bed, her face red: "From now on, Dashan is my man too."

"I’ve never felt this way before, Dashan. Thank you!"

Guo Jinyue spoke shyly.

Chen Dashan smiled, and Liu Qianqian said: "From now on, our relationship will be even stronger—like best friends and sisters, hahaha..."

The two of them chatted and laughed for a while.

Recalling the incident at Golden Palace tonight, Guo Jinyue said seriously: "Dashan, do you have a grudge against the female manager at Golden Palace?"

"Don’t worry. I’ll handle this for you. You don’t need to worry about it. Everyone knows that the female manager is just one of Zhao Qiqiang’s lovers. He has at least eight or ten of them, so offending one or two is no big deal."

"Are you familiar with Zhao Qiqiang?"

Seeing Guo Jinyue’s confidence, Chen Dashan questioned.

Guo Jinyue wrapped her arms around Chen Dashan’s waist, looking up: "Not very, but I have a good relationship with his sister, Zhao Leye. We used to study together in England."

Chen Dashan’s whole body stiffened.

His interest piqued, seeing Chen Dashan’s reaction, Guo Jinyue continued: "Not only that, but I also know that Zhao Leye and Zhao Qiqiang are currently fighting over the family inheritance. His sister is different from him; she is very capable and upright, disapproving of Zhao Qiqiang and his father’s ways. So, she started her own company, which is now one of the leading enterprises in Furong County."

"And Zhao Qiqiang’s fiancée, Xue Mengyu, we have a good relationship too. With her status, it’s just a matter of saying a word."

"You’re my man, so your business is my business from now on."

Guo Jinyue coquettishly said.

Chen Dashan had many women, even someone with Liu Qianqian’s status needed to curry favor with him. She had to be understanding, or she would be left behind.

Hearing Guo Jinyue’s words, Chen Dashan’s mind was racing.

Taking revenge on Zhao Qiqiang wasn’t just about beating him up or crippling him. It had to involve slowly tormenting him, taking everything he held dear and proud of, and destroying it!

Making him live a life worse than death—that was true revenge.

"By the way, who is Zhao Qiqiang’s fiancée?"

Chen Dashan asked curiously.

Liu Qianqian quickly answered: "I know, Xue Mengyu is the daughter of one of Furong County’s four major families, Xue Family. She is beautiful and highly educated. She initially despised Zhao Qiqiang but couldn’t avoid the arranged marriage!"

Liu Qianqian’s eyes showed helplessness.

At this moment, Chen Dashan already had a revenge plan forming in his mind.

...

Meanwhile, on the other side.

At Golden Palace around eleven at night, it was the peak hour of the day. The private rooms were full, and the hall’s stage lights were dazzling.

Amidst the paper and gold, voices were loud and boisterous.

In the top-floor office, Liu Lili stood in front of the large desk with a face full of grievances, covering her face with one hand. Zhao Qiqiang had his legs crossed on the desk, squinting and smoking a cigar, exhaling clouds of smoke in relaxation.

His eyes were hot as he stared at the secretary’s curvy hips, habitually licking his lips.

The secretary turned around, full of charm: "President Zhao, I’ll wait for you outside."

After speaking, the secretary glanced contemptuously at Liu Lili, a washed-up ugly woman who spoiled her fun.

As soon as the person left, only Liu Lili and Zhao Qiqiang were left in the office. Zhao Qiqiang frowned: "What’s the matter? Speak!"

"I was beaten!"

Liu Lili raised her head, looking at Zhao Qiqiang. After thinking for a moment, she continued: "If it were other esteemed guests, it would be fine, but it was Chen Dashan. Chen Dashan is back, and he told me to pass a message to you. He said... he said..."

Liu Lili stammered.

Zhao Qiqiang impatiently said: "Chen Dashan?"

"Is it that useless ex-boyfriend of yours, Chen Dashan? Didn’t we cripple him years ago, his legs and eyes? How can a cripple still come to Golden Palace to beg?"

Zhao Qiqiang’s eyes were scornful, his tone full of mockery.

Liu Lili said: "He isn’t crippled. It was him who brought people to beat me today!"