Shen Mocong's ample breasts swayed gently on her slender frame, and the slit in her skirt revealed a pair of snow-white, delicate legs.
Paired with her red high heels, her plump, round buttocks were lifted high. Her long, raven-black hair cascaded down her smooth, milky back. From a worldly perspective, she looked like an ethereal fairy.
A man's status is judged by the enemies he faces, and his taste is judged by the quality of the women around him.
As Li Yun took Shen Mocong onto the dance floor, all the men in the room cast envious glances his way.
At that moment, Li Yun deeply felt the truth in the saying that a successful man must have a beautiful woman by his side.
The lights on the dance floor dimmed, and the music played a romantic tune. Amidst the romantic atmosphere, Li Yun gently pulled Shen Mocong into his arms.
Looking into her soul-stirring, charming eyes, her shy and coquettish expression, and her moist, glistening lips, he felt like he was in the presence of an oasis in the desert, a source of desire for the thirsty.
Breathing in the scent that emanated from her, his hands touched her smooth, milky skin, and his chest pressed against her bouncy mounds.
All five senses—sight, hearing, smell, touch, and thought—were engaged at the same time.
Li Yun was truly intoxicated in a state where silence spoke louder than words.
Being able to have such intimate contact with a stunning beauty like Shen Mocong was something Li Yun had never anticipated.
They were supposed to be two parallel lines that would never intersect. However, with the favor of the god of fate and the goddess of love, it seemed that Li Yun, the "toad," might have a chance to taste the "swan's flesh."
The two soft yet firm mounds kept rubbing against Li Yun's chest as they danced to the music. He stealthily puffed out his chest, pressing and kneading against Shen Mocong's full breasts.
Whenever his hand slid down her smooth back, he could easily touch the elastic band of her panties, but he dared not be too bold, fearing that he might startle the little lamb in his arms.
Li Yun's mind was still clear. Shen Mocong was indeed a beauty, but she was also his boss and the only daughter of a billionaire.
These were all factors he had to consider. Unlike Wang Yan in the clothing store, with whom he had some worries but wouldn't cause much trouble, he could safely indulge.
If it weren't for Shen Mocong's sudden appearance, he might have already taken advantage of that innocent girl.
Dancing with Shen Mocong, Li Yun couldn't help but think of Lin Yixin again. He remembered that they had danced together and even participated in a provincial college sports dance competition as partners, achieving a respectable ranking.
It was their junior year when Lin Yixin had just gotten a new hairstyle—a shoulder-length, slightly wavy cut. Her hair was dark, shiny, and soft, and the way it danced in the wind was like fingers gently plucking invisible strings.
On the night of the final competition, they also received their awards. When their ranking was announced, Li Yun excitedly hugged her tightly, and Lin Yixin threw herself into his arms to return the embrace.
That surge of excitement and joy stayed with them for a long time until they returned to the backstage area, where a makeshift dressing room was set up.
Another pair of award-winning dancers was already kissing passionately, oblivious to their surroundings.
The uninhibited display of that couple suddenly ignited a desire in Lin Yixin to make a mistake. Ever since she and Li Yun had first made love outdoors, she had been prepared to make mistakes.
Lin Yixin felt that she was in a state of exhilaration and pleasure. She gave Li Yun an ambiguous but charming smile.
Li Yun stood beside her with no intention of leaving. The scent of Lin Yixin, mixed with the smell of sweat, and her dance outfit, which was still on her body, were all too stimulating.
Her thin, short skirt was not properly adjusted, revealing her plump abdomen and the small piece of fabric covering her private area. The way she casually moved on the chair in the dressing room gave off an unsettling vibe, as if a blue whale was rising from the depths of the ocean, about to break the surface.
Li Yun was already familiar with Lin Yixin's body. The frequent skin contact during Latin dancing, and some moves that involved the sensitive areas of men and women, meant that most dancers were either boyfriends and girlfriends or married couples.
In the confined space, with no reservations about their relationship, Lin Yixin had no qualms about undressing and changing clothes in front of Li Yun. She turned around, exposing her back, which had a row of small shell buttons on the light, flowing top.
Lin Yixin spoke in a soft, sweet voice, "Yun, could you help me with the buttons on the back?"
As Li Yun unfastened the buttons, he took the opportunity to sneak a peek at Lin Yixin's back. Her back was smooth and soft, and she wasn't wearing anything underneath.
As the straps on her shoulders slipped, her entire chest was exposed. She reached into her bag, which was at her feet, and took out a rose-red lace bra. She raised one arm and bent her head down, letting her tied-up hair fall loose.
She only put on the bra and then picked up a comb to start styling her hair. Her firm breasts jiggled rhythmically with the comb's movement, drawing a beautiful curve across her chest.
Their eyes met in the mirror, and he felt his heart race and his body grow hot with desire. He wanted to reach out and place his hand on her lower back, gently caressing her plump buttocks.
Lin Yixin, in the mirror, winked at him, who was stunned, and then stood up, adjusted the hem of her skirt at the thigh, hesitated for a moment, and then tidied up her buttocks, but did not take off her pants in front of him.
Li Yun did not let the good opportunity in front of him slip away. He hugged her from behind and immediately kissed her.
Lin Yixin was so excited that her whole body trembled, her face turned red, and she twisted her body out, teasingly circled her lips at him, and even stuck out her tongue.
Lin Yixin's hand reached into his open shirt and played with his steel-hard chest, happily breathing in the smell of sweat from the man's skin, which almost made her dizzy. Her damp and warm lips, like a strange pistil, attracted him.
Li Yun unscrupulously stirred his tongue into it, and their tongues intertwined as smoothly as expensive silk.
Li Yun's hand rubbed her chest through the thin bra, while the other hand slid up to her upper thigh. She gradually felt a strange sensation in her body, and the joy of the flesh came unexpectedly.
Li Yun's hand slid down again, following the edge of her panties to that place, which was sticky and dewy, with lush grass.
Lin Yixin couldn't bear such teasing. She twisted her hips coquettishly and reached out with her delicate hands to touch Li Yun's crotch. She fumbled around his waist, trying desperately to unfasten his belt, but in vain, she couldn't open it for a long time...
Finally, it was Li Yun who took off his pants and underwear, pulling them down to his knees. Lin Yixin's face turned red. That thing looked intimidating.
Li Yun was already in a frenzy of lust, panting heavily through his nose, and pushed his body forward, lifting her body to lie back on the chair's backrest. Without taking off her panties, he just slid inside her narrow space, spreading her thighs apart, and took advantage of the moisture to slide in.
When he first touched her flesh, he felt a tightness, and he had to twist his waist and push several times to get the glans in.
Lin Yixin's skin was beaded with sweat, and she trembled, her eyebrows tightly furrowed as she endured the sensation. Li Yun pushed in with effort, and when the glans finally touched that sensitive spot, he thrust in and out like a chicken pecking at food.
She had never experienced such teasing before. She reached down to Li Yun's crotch, feeling that there was still half of it outside. She had to spread her legs wider and push her panties to the side.
Li Yun understood her intention and held her ankles to the side. He arched his body forward and thrust in, causing Lin Yixin to let out a cry of surprise, "Ah!"
She propped herself up with her hands, clutching his arms tightly. Li Yun lifted her hips and held her close, thrusting in and out vigorously.
Lin Yixin's body was overwhelmed with pleasure, her sensitive spot feeling numb and tingling. She lay half-reclined on the chair, her legs raised high and shaking, which added to the thrill.
Li Yun continued to thrust with abandon, causing a wet, squelching sound as he moved in and out. Lin Yixin's mouth was slightly open, and she let out soft, moaning cries of pleasure, which only fueled Li Yun's desire further. He thrust harder and faster, completely losing himself in the moment.
The chair, not very sturdy to begin with, creaked and groaned under their movements, threatening to collapse at any moment.
Soon, Li Yun climaxed, spurred on by Lin Yixin's intense moans. The pleasure was so intense that he felt dizzy and numb all over. Lin Yixin, exhausted from the climax, lay limp on the chair, her body still trembling occasionally as she savored the lingering pleasure.
Li Yun withdrew his arms from around her, reluctantly sliding his hand up her abdomen and cupping her breasts.
The firm and smooth mounds felt even more enticing to him. He gave them a firm squeeze and held her close, waiting for her to calm down from the aftershocks of her climax.
As they got dressed, Lin Yixin was enveloped in a sense of happiness, even though the passion and climax had passed.
Li Yun was pulling up his pants, the still-damp member twitching conspicuously. It seemed to be gathering strength for their next encounter, having explored every detail of the woman before him.
The hallway outside was quiet, illuminated only by the dim light of the street lamps.
A sense of heavy, impactful yet transcendent feeling settled over them, followed by a cheerful and melodious tune. She awoke from her dreamlike state, struggling to break free from the inexplicable allure.
"Ah..." Shen Mocong let out a soft cry, her beautiful eyes narrowing with a hint of reproach. In just a few minutes, he had stepped on her feet several times. She had been tolerant of the first few, but this time, it hurt.
Li Yun snapped out of his reverie and saw Shen Mocong's head tilt slightly towards him, her lips parted slightly as she whispered, "Are you doing this on purpose?"
"No, I'm not..." The scent of her body wafted over, and with her ample breasts pressed against his chest, Li Yun's desire kept rising.
"I'm a pretty good dancer, but..." He tried to lift his hips to avoid offending Shen Mocong's sensitive area, but to his embarrassment, his lower body seemed to have rebelled completely.
It didn't seem to care about Li Yun's predicament and kept pushing forward. It seemed he couldn't hold back any longer.
"But what?" Shen Mocong looked at Li Yun's slightly flushed face with interest, her willow-like eyebrows furrowing again as her foot was inadvertently stepped on once more.
Li Yun leaned in close to Shen Mocong's ear and boldly said, "But Mocong, you're just too beautiful."
Hearing this, Shen Mocong's face turned a delicate shade of pink, and she couldn't help but let out a soft chuckle. "Yun, I've discovered that you're not as honest as you look. You're quite the smooth talker."
"Mocong, I'm being completely sincere..." Li Yun, fearing that Shen Mocong might misunderstand his intentions, quickly added, "Because you're so beautiful, I hope you can understand. I didn't mean to offend you. It's just a normal male reaction."
"Offend me?" Shen Mocong looked at Li Yun with a strange expression. "Yun, what exactly do you mean by 'offend'?"
Li Yun boldly and nervously pushed his lower body closer to hers, pressing it against the mysterious area between her thighs. Shen Mocong let out a startled cry and blushed deeply, lowering her head.
"Mocong, I was afraid you might think I was being disrespectful, so I've been lifting my hips to avoid touching your sensitive spots..." Li Yun whispered into Shen Mocong's ear.
"But now it's unavoidable. I don't want everyone here to see me like this, so I hope you don't mind and can cover for me a bit."
Shen Mocong's breathing suddenly quickened. Li Yun thought she must be nervous.
"Yun, what else do you want me to say..." Shen Mocong, blushing and clenching her fists, spoke with her head down.
Li Yun was extremely nervous, unsure if he had frightened her. But his inner desire had already reached a fever pitch. He had already explained that it wasn't intentional disrespect but a normal physiological response. The world works this way: the bold survive, the timid perish. Li Yun decided to take a chance.
He pushed his hips forward, pressing his aroused member against Shen Mocong's crotch, fitting his protrusion perfectly into her indentation.
"Ah..." Shen Mocong let out a sudden cry. Fortunately, the music was playing, or that sound would have been quite embarrassing.
"Mocong, I hope you can cover for me, so no one sees me like this," Li Yun said nervously, watching Shen Mocong's reaction closely, fearing that if she got angry, it would be disastrous.
He might offend the beautiful woman and possibly lose his job.
"Hmm..." Shen Mocong was extremely shy, her voice barely audible, but fortunately, things didn't go as badly as Li Yun had imagined. Everything was developing in the best possible direction.