After Breaking Up, I Shared an Apartment With My Best Friend and Her Boyfriend (H) - Chapter 31: I Want You to Fuck Me
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Chapter 31: I Want You to Fvck Me
Chen Qiao spoke softly, her gentle tone always making people feel very comfortable.
Wen Sui pouted slightly. “Then who should I ask?”
Chen Qiao smiled warmly. “Ask the people chasing Xu Yanqi. Ask your rivals.”
After speaking, Wen Sui’s face turned sour from her teasing. “You dare tease me, damn Qiao Qiao? I’m gonna grab your br3asts!”
After saying that, she pounced on Chen Qiao, and they started playfully wrestling on the bed. The room filled with their giggles. Then Wen Sui’s hands really grabbed Chen Qiao’s br3asts.
“Qiao Qiao, your br3asts got bigger! My gosh, this feel—how did they suddenly grow? I’m gonna squeeze them.”
Chen Qiao felt Wen Sui suddenly knead her br3asts through her thin bra. But her mind flashed back to the scene of Xu Yanqi ravaging her br3asts on the sofa.
He grabbed and kissed them.
He was Wen Sui’s boyfriend, making her n1pples tremble and her body sway with desire.
The more Wen Sui kneaded, the more comfortable it felt. Enjoying the soft, full sensation, she smiled and asked, “Qiao Qiao, tell me, are you secretly back with Lin Yizheng? Look at how well your br3asts are taken care of.”
Seeing Wen Sui’s eyes light up with a smile, Chen Qiao lowered her gaze. “I haven’t done it with Lin Yizheng. He never touched me.”
After speaking, Wen Sui was beyond shocked and surprised. “What! You and Lin Yizheng have been together for half a year, and you never did it?”
Chen Qiao nodded. “Right.”
Wen Sui’s chest heaved. She couldn’t believe it and had to force herself to process it.
“This… it’s really too shocking, too crazy!”
Then they kept messing around on the bed for a while until Wen Sui couldn’t hold it in and had to go to the bathroom. When the door opened, Wen Sui noticed Xu Yanqi’s door across from her was open. For some reason, her mood lifted for a moment.
But she didn’t go in and headed straight to the bathroom.
She just wanted to take this chance to give the man a bit of a cold shoulder.
But Wen Sui didn’t know that as soon as she went to the bathroom, Chen Qiao, standing in her room, locked eyes with Xu Yanqi, who was in his own room.
In that moment, a flame seemed to burn quietly in both their eyes.
After Chen Qiao’s eyelashes trembled slightly, she suddenly spoke, her voice low and her words slow.
“Have you gotten rid of your desire, Xu Yanqi?”
Hearing her call his name, always with a touch of politeness yet so pleasant, Xu Yanqi stared at her for a long time.
His gaze was deep as he looked at Chen Qiao, with stars twinkling in his eyes.
“Still hard.”
The man’s low, deep voice carried a rich tone.
After his words, Chen Qiao’s eyes meaningfully drifted to the bulge in Xu Yanqi’s black dress pants. It was indeed still hard—not rock-hard, but the shape was clear.
“Did you hear everything just now?”
Chen Qiao blinked and suddenly asked him, referring to what Wen Sui and she had said in the room.
Xu Yanqi stayed silent for a while before responding with a single sound.
“Hmm.”
Chen Qiao’s gaze swept over Xu Yanqi’s slightly pursed thin lips. “So, are you two making up?”
Hearing her question, Xu Yanqi frowned tightly. He thought for a moment and said two words.
“We’ll see.”
In that moment of thought, Chen Qiao looked at him fearlessly. “Xu Yanqi, I want you to fvck me.”
Her inviting words echoed in the hallway, like slowly surging tides, captivating.
Xu Yanqi listened to his own heartbeat, watching Chen Qiao step out of her room, her slim shoulders held straight.