The beautiful CEO falls in love with me
Chapter 819 - 795:

Chapter 819: Chapter 795:

Soon, Ye Chen felt a scorching heat enveloping his member. He gasped sharply, almost letting all his tightly-held essence spill out. Just as Ye Chen was surprised, Ms. Yan suddenly collapsed, leaning on the bedside, raising her hands in surrender, "Chen, sister can’t take it, I can’t anymore!"

"How can that be? I’m not done yet!" Ye Chen hurriedly said, quickly pressing down on Ms. Yan, spreading her two plump, smooth buttocks with both hands, and fiercely thrusting his member in.

Hiss...

Ms. Yan took a deep breath; she had just finished reaching a peak, and didn’t expect Ye Chen to come for more. She immediately felt immense pressure, that place turned from relaxed to exceptionally tight. Ye Chen’s sudden entry made Ms. Yan feel an inexplicable sharp pain.

"You little devil, do you want to kill your sister?" Ms. Yan gritted her teeth.

"How could I? I can’t even get enough of you, sister!" Ye Chen grinned wide, but didn’t stop his lower body’s movements, continuing to press and fiercely thrust again and again. Ye Chen felt a surge of power inside as if it were endless and inexhaustible.

Ms. Yan felt quite pitiful, it seemed she was truly getting old, as she couldn’t meet Ye Chen’s demands anymore. However, sometimes she really hoped Ye Chen would stay with her, even if not doing such things.

Slap slap slap...

Ye Chen was like a tireless machine, relentlessly battling on the battlefield. Ms. Yan was brought to peak after peak by Ye Chen. Ye Chen was indeed powerful, managing to bring a young woman in her thirties to climax three or four times. After each peak, Ms. Yan felt as if being reborn.

"Roar..." After a long while, Ye Chen finally let out a furious roar, releasing waves of scorching heat inside Ms. Yan. Ms. Yan also reached the peak completely as Ye Chen peaked. What is beyond the peak? Fresh air? If not, why would the pair open their mouths to breathe, both Ye Chen and Ms. Yan doing so. Both had their mouths wide open, breathing heavily.

Ye Chen was drenched in sweat, appearing like someone who had just taken a shower, with water droplets rolling down from his face to his feet. Ms. Yan lay on the bedside, her two buttocks still parted, Ye Chen’s great strength had forced them too far apart, and they couldn’t close right away.

"Sister, does it feel good?" Ye Chen asked, panting heavily.

"No... not good!" Ms. Yan hurriedly shook her head, saying, "Sister almost died!"

"Hehe, how would I let sister die?" Ye Chen laughed, "I’ll let sister live to a hundred."

"Hmph, a hundred, I almost died!" Ms. Yan gave Ye Chen a hard glare. Unexpectedly, Ye Chen laughed and said, "Doesn’t sister know this can make a woman’s complexion rosier and skin more tender? So sister can stay youthful until old!"

"No arguing with you, I need to rest!" Ms. Yan closed her eyes and began to adjust her breathing. Ye Chen went into the bathroom to wash away the stinky sweat and the traces left from making love with Ms. Yan.

After a wash, Ms. Yan had already fallen asleep, like a cute kitten, her lower body covered with a towel. Her two slender legs sparked infinite imagination. Especially her upper body, with two full breasts squeezed by hands, driving people crazy. Ye Chen really wanted to go another round, but Ms. Yan wouldn’t allow it. If he pushed, he might be kicked off the sheets by Ms. Yan.

Seeing Ms. Yan already asleep, Ye Chen decided to leave first.

Coming out of the bar, it was already midnight outside, with many people walking the streets. Jianghuai City wasn’t a developed city, but it boasted a charming and vibrant nightlife like developed cities, many white-collars liked wandering at this time, even though many held a predatory attitude, their hearts held an obsession for nightlife.

"Hey handsome, want a wash?" By the roadside, many scantily dressed women waved continuously at passersby. Ye Chen understood they were soliciting on the streets, they were people living on the fringes of this city, the lowliest inhabitants, yet they loved life the same, loved this country the same, but to survive, some didn’t give them the space to live.

Estimating this woman accidentally provoked a man out with his girlfriend.

"Shameless whore!" The man’s girlfriend immediately cursed.

To know, the people least afraid might be these street women, they are very gutsy, dealing with the police all the time, how could they be scared? Moreover, facing so many people’s disdain daily, they become fearless. The scantily dressed woman laughed coldly, "Yo, young lady, no need to speak so harshly. I’m a whore, so what? Why am I shameless? I think it’s you who are shameless."

"Hmph, admitting you’re a whore, yet have the nerve?" The woman clinging to her boyfriend retorted sharply, the man beside tugging her arm, trying to make her say less, but it didn’t quell her inner fury. She gritted her teeth, "Your presence is simply corrupting society’s morals, making the public morals deteriorate, making people hold on to outdated ways!"

The woman’s words brought other fallen women over, one of them dissatisfied, coldly saying, "Hmph, if there weren’t those smelly men, how would there be us smelly women? You think your man is something good? He’s a regular here, I’ve served him at least three times!"

"You!" The woman was immediately enraged, "You whores, I’m calling the police right now!"

"Go ahead, report us, what’s wrong with us standing here?" A scantily dressed fallen woman chuckled coldly, then laughed and sang, "We neither steal nor rob nor oppose the country and party; don’t occupy land, don’t occupy houses, our work needs only a bed; doesn’t birth daughters or sons, creating no trouble for the government; no noise, no pollution, just occasionally shout; no raising funds, no loans, self-support for development; laid-off girls don’t cry, find opportunities for employment on their own; don’t evade taxes, don’t owe fees, earning more or less doesn’t matter; not afraid of dirt or fatigue, promotes domestic demand and creates foreign exchange; not afraid of beating or scolding, never admit serving anyone before."

"Exactly!" The other fallen women nodded, sneeringly adding, "What a great thing, meeting domestic demand and reducing crime. Plus, it can promote economic development. Your husband would get tired playing with just one woman like you, visiting us occasionally allows him to enjoy the joys of being a man!"

"You bitch, I’ll fight you!" The woman finally couldn’t hold back, but one can’t fight many. Ultimately, the woman, under her man’s pulling, hurriedly left the scene. Ye Chen watched the spectacle, these fallen women were indeed born optimists.

"Sir, want a hair wash?" A woman saw Ye Chen, immediately coming forward to greet.

"Haha, do you plan to wash the big head on top or the little head below?" Ye Chen grinned mischievously.

"Hehe, as long as you pay, I’ll wash any head comfortably for you!" The woman grabbed Ye Chen’s hand, pushing it inside her chest. Ye Chen hurriedly backed a few steps, saying, "No, I have no money!"

"Damn, no money and still talking shit. Wasting my time!" The fallen woman cursing Ye Chen immediately spat a couple of words before sheepishly leaving, soon greeting other customers with a smile again.

Being scolded, Ye Chen naturally wasn’t upset; he wasn’t foolish enough to argue with a group of fallen women over these things. Ye Chen wore a smile, the words of that fallen woman echoed in his mind, rhyming and full of reason.

Humming a tune, Ye Chen headed towards the Jiangnan No.1 District.

Returning to the villa, the main door was closed, and the room seemed to have the lights off. Ye Chen glanced, ready to turn and leave; he didn’t want to disturb Xiao Ruo, who worked so hard if waking her up so late might mean she wouldn’t sleep for hours. So, Ye Chen was ready to leave.

Just as Ye Chen was about to leave, suddenly, a white shadow darted out from inside.

"Little Yezi?!" Ye Chen widened his eyes, seeing Little Yezi panting and licking towards him, he grinned, "You little one, up so late, are you guarding the gate?"

"Woof woof..." Little Yezi quickly pounced on Ye Chen, rubbing its head against Ye Chen’s feet, its front paws scratching Ye Chen’s pant leg constantly. The look was extremely adorable. Ye Chen couldn’t resist squatting down, using his hand to pet Little Yezi’s head. Little Yezi licked Ye Chen’s palm with its tongue, jumping excitedly. Ye Chen chuckled, "Look at you, little girl, do you want a smoke again?"

"Woof woof..." Little Yezi nodded excitedly, running around Ye Chen.

"Little rascal!" Ye Chen lit a cigarette, took half, and gave the other half to Little Yezi. This little one smokes only about two puffs at most of what a normal person does. Sure enough, after a few puffs, the cigarette had barely burnt much, and she was already dizzy. Throwing the cigarette aside, she shook her head, a bit excited and slightly euphoric.