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Chapter 682 - 331: The Mature Woman Pretending to Be Young


Chapter 682: Chapter 331: The Mature Woman Pretending to Be Young

Jiayu Pavilion, Building 5, Room 1602.

In the dimly lit living room, the romantic atmosphere gradually reached a fever pitch amidst heavy, ragged breathing.

When Qin Yuenan knelt on the sofa in an incredibly seductive posture, Lin Shen felt the string of rationality in his mind snap. His half-closed eyes were increasingly filled with burning desire, and his breathing grew sharp and labored. Any man would find the scene before him impossible to resist. The usually aloof, mature woman who treated everyone with indifference was now wearing a sexy teacher’s uniform, swaying her hips and arching her back in a blatantly provocative manner. Desire was written all over her face. She even blushed, asking him why he wasn’t coming over to her.

Who could withstand that? Lin Shen certainly couldn’t.

He leaned forward eagerly, gripping Qin Yuenan’s slender, soft waist from behind. Pressing himself against the smooth curves of her beautiful back, he reveled in the wonderful sensation of her delicate body. He gently pinched her chin, forcing her to turn her head and kiss him.

After a long, deep kiss, Lin Shen panted and teased, "Nan, did you do this on purpose today?"

"Of course." Qin Yuenan’s voice lacked its usual coolness, replaced instead by an impatient, enchanting allure. "You have to satisfy me properly today."

"Of course," Lin Shen replied with a smile.

As if sensing the mood, the living room’s ambient lighting gradually dimmed from a soft glow to a much darker nightlight mode. A pale yellow luminescence illuminated their intertwined silhouettes. Aside from the rustling of fabric, the room was filled with the wet, sticky sounds of their kisses and even more alluring, slick noises.

The night was nothing short of intoxicating.

Tuesday, September 30, 2025.

15°C to 23°C, clear skies, Level 3 Northeast wind, 24% humidity.

Bright morning sunlight spilled through the sheer white curtains, casting a warm glow over the two sleeping faces. Suddenly, a crisp, melodious ringtone filled the air.

? The clock in the picture shuttles through time ?

? Moving in the opposite direction ?

The alarm hadn’t rung for long before a hand fumbled out from under the covers, blindly searching near the pillow until it finally grasped the phone and killed the alarm. Qin Yuenan poked her head out of the blanket. Glancing at the time—seven o’clock—on the screen, she immediately patted the thick, muscular arm wrapped around her shoulders.

"Time to get up."

"Let me sleep a little longer," Lin Shen grumbled.

Qin Yuenan couldn’t help but pout slightly. She lifted his arm off her shoulder, sat straight up, and threw the blanket aside. Instantly, Lin Shen’s robust, muscular physique was fully exposed to the crisp morning air. Qin Yuenan was completely naked as well, but at the sight of his mouth-watering, masculine body, even her heart fluttered and a faint blush crept onto her cheeks.

After all, the events of last night were still vivid in her mind.

Although it had been a few days since they had last been intimate, their chemistry remained flawless. In fact, it was even more passionate and intoxicating than before. Not only had they experimented with new "defeat CG" poses, but they had also unlocked a brand-new location: the open-plan dining room. With that, Lin Shen had achieved the milestone of unlocking every possible location in Qin Yuenan’s apartment. From the bedroom to the living room, and finally the balcony, the bathroom, and the kitchen—it was a flawless 100% completion rate!

Naturally, the thought made Qin Yuenan feel quite embarrassed. Fortunately, Lin Shen had made the experience incredibly enjoyable for her. Although he could be quite forceful at times, he always maintained the perfect balance. He knew exactly how to give her the absolute best without ever crossing her boundaries.

Regardless, Qin Yuenan was thoroughly satisfied. Staring at Lin Shen’s perfectly sculpted physique, she figured that no matter what troubles she faced, just sleeping next to him would make them all disappear. For the first time, Qin Yuenan felt that Zhao Jianing was right. She really was eating well.

SLAP!

Reaching out to caress Lin Shen’s well-defined pecs and abs, Qin Yuenan gave him a light slap and said softly, "Today’s drive is going to take nearly twelve hours. If we don’t hurry up, we might not make it to your house before dinner."

"It’s fine. My parents cook late anyway. The worst-case scenario is they just have to wait a bit." Lin Shen rolled over, only for Qin Yuenan to smack his shoulder again.

"How can you make your parents wait for us? Get up!"

"Fine." Lin Shen scratched his head and reluctantly sat up.

It wasn’t that he lacked the stamina. Even if there were three Qin Yuenans, Lin Shen’s system-enhanced body could handle them without breaking a sweat. The real reason he wanted to stay in bed was that ever since he quit his job, he had almost never woken up at seven. Even for his morning runs, he didn’t get up until seven-thirty. Lin Shen had developed a strict biological clock; waking up even half an hour early gave him a headache.

Of course, there was another reason: last night had been incredibly draining.

Qin Yuenan’s seductiveness last night was at least three levels higher than usual. It had excited Lin Shen immensely, even more so than his threesome with Lin Ping and the little girl. Although his Spirit Attribute was quite high, continuous extreme arousal still brought about mental fatigue. Furthermore, having battled until three in the morning and then having to wake up at seven to prepare for a long drive, he was bound to feel mentally exhausted.

Perhaps sensing this, Qin Yuenan didn’t physically drag Lin Shen out of bed. Instead, she got up first and told him, "You can sleep a little longer if you want. I’ll go make breakfast. Just remember to get up and eat later."

"Okay."

Seeing Lin Shen lie back down, a faint smile graced Qin Yuenan’s lips. She first retrieved a thin silk nightgown from the wardrobe and slipped it on, then made her way to the living room.

The distance was actually quite short, but because her legs were weak and her waist was sore, it felt like she had been walking for a very long time.

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