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Chapter 147: Emperor’s Enjoyment

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Chapter 147: Emperor’s Enjoyment

"HOLY SHIT, what’s going on?"

Lin Meng stared at Xiaorou’s frantic, retreating back, completely dumbfounded.

I mean, he had already taken off his pants and was ready to enjoy himself. And she just ran away?

Lin Meng felt a burning heat all over his body. This suspended, unfulfilled state was beyond agonizing.

Just as he was about to pull his pants back up, the sound of Dong Qiu Ping and Xiaorou talking drifted in from outside.

"I told you to serve Mr. Lin. Why are you out already? A man of Mr. Lin’s age wouldn’t be this quick, would he?"

"No, Sister Dong, we haven’t even started..."

Dong Qiu Ping’s tone suddenly turned furious. "What? You ran out before even starting? How did I instruct you? Do you still want to work here?"

Xiaorou sounded so anxious she was on the verge of tears. "Sister Dong, I... I was scared. Mr. Lin’s thing isn’t like what the supervisor described at all, or like the videos we watched. It’s absolutely terrifying."

"Terrifying? How terrifying could it be?"

"It’s too big, and not just normally big. It feels like it’s almost as thick as my arm. I’m afraid I won’t be able to fit it in at all."

Shocked, Dong Qiu Ping asked, "How could there possibly be a man that well-endowed in this world? Xiaorou, do you know the consequences of lying to me?"

"Sister Dong, I’m really not lying to you. If you don’t believe me, go see for yourself."

"Fine, I’ll go take a look. If you dare lie to me, you’re dead meat."

Listening to their conversation, Lin Meng didn’t know whether to laugh or cry. It turned out he was so huge that he had literally scared the girl away.

Hearing footsteps approaching the private room, Lin Meng wanted to pull his pants up first. But just as he stood up, Dong Qiu Ping and Xiaorou walked in.

"My... my God!"

"Is... is he even human?"

As soon as Dong Qiu Ping entered, she spotted Lin Meng standing there. The peerless, monstrous weapon between his legs struck her vision with intense force. The exaggerated size made her cry out in shock, her mouth hanging wide open.

"Sister Dong, do you believe me now?" Xiaorou also stared at the thing, both curious and terrified.

Dong Qiu Ping snapped out of her daze and swallowed hard, a wave of scorching heat sweeping through her entire body.

Although she hadn’t married over the years, she had been with her fair share of men. When it came to matters of the bed, even if she wasn’t quite a veteran of a hundred battles, she knew everything she needed to know. She was the type who could tell exactly what position a man wanted just from a single movement.

However, in recent years, Dong Qiu Ping had actually lost much of her interest in this area. After all, given her status, the men she interacted with were all upper-class figures in the county. Those men looked respectable on the surface and talked a big game, but once in bed, they were utterly disappointing, each worse than the last. Basically, no one had ever truly satisfied her.

But at this moment, Lin Meng’s manhood ignited her long-dormant desires. Its size and appearance were absolutely brimming with raw masculine wildness.

"Sister Dong, since your girl is scared, let’s just forget about it today." Lin Meng felt a bit awkward and reached down to pull up his pants.

"No way. I’ve already given my word. If we just drop it like this, where would my pride go?" Dong Qiu Ping took a few quick steps forward and stopped Lin Meng’s hands.

"But Sister Dong..."

"Alright, you don’t need to say anything. Just be a good boy and listen to my arrangements." Dong Qiu Ping pressed down on Lin Meng’s shoulders, forcing him to sit back down on the sofa. Then, she waved at Xiaorou. "Xiaorou, come here."

Xiaorou obediently walked over. Staring at Lin Meng’s manhood, she looked completely at a loss.

"Xiaorou, you’ve never done this kind of thing before, and it’s perfectly normal to be scared when you run into someone as naturally gifted as my little brother here.

"But you have to take that first step eventually. Since we have this opportunity, let me teach you personally."

Dong Qiu Ping spoke with complete seriousness as she slowly squatted down in the gap between Lin Meng’s legs.

"Sister Dong, you..." Lin Meng guessed what she was about to do, a look of shock crossing his face.

Dong Qiu Ping didn’t give him a chance to speak. Parting her red lips, she swallowed the smooth head whole.

"HSS..."

A numb, wet, and tantalizing sensation transmitted from his groin. Lin Meng sucked in a breath of cold air and gripped Dong Qiu Ping’s head with both hands.

Dong Qiu Ping licked and teased with her fragrant tongue for a while. Once she got used to it, she began to swallow further down.

Looking down, Lin Meng felt immense physical and psychological satisfaction. Because of her status, Dong Qiu Ping carried an air of nobility. Even when she dressed provocatively, most men only dared to steal a few glances at her. But right now, she was kneeling there in submission, using her tender mouth to serve his ugly, monstrous cock, her gorgeous face buried in his thick bush of hair.

Lin Meng relaxed in pleasure, leaning back against the sofa, feeling as if he were floating on air.

A few minutes later, Dong Qiu Ping reluctantly pulled off and turned to look at Xiaorou. "You saw that, right? Come over and do exactly what I just did."

Xiaorou finally snapped out of her daze and nodded blankly. She was shocked to her core. She never expected that this big boss behind the scenes of the entertainment club—a major figure whom even the supervisors and managers were terrified of on a daily basis—would actually do such a lewd thing for a man.

This indirectly proved just how important Lin Meng was to her.

With these thoughts in mind, Xiaorou also squatted down in front of Lin Meng. Dong Qiu Ping didn’t leave; instead, she shifted to the side to make room for her.

In this situation, Lin Meng could only spread his legs wide apart so both women could kneel between them. Looking at the two beautiful women kneeling before him—each with a different age, different aura, and different style—Lin Meng felt like an ancient emperor. The satisfaction in his heart was beyond words!

"Go ahead, Xiaorou. Be gentle, and be careful not to scrape him with your teeth," Dong Qiu Ping instructed.

Xiaorou gave a soft "Mm," her eyes locked onto that peerless, fierce weapon, her palms sweating from nervousness.

At this moment, the massive spear was coated in Dong Qiu Ping’s fragrant saliva, making it wet and glistening, which only accentuated its hideous, ferocious appearance. She didn’t know if she could actually tame it.

Taking two deep breaths, she opened her tender, cherry-like mouth and gently enveloped the tip.

"PHEW..."

Lin Meng let out a long breath.

He didn’t know if it was just in his head, but he felt that Xiaorou’s pink lips were even softer, her tender tongue even sweeter and more supple. It was like an electric current running through him, sending numb, tingling sensations throughout his entire body.

He looked down at Xiaorou. Her sweet cheeks were bulging outward, and because it was her first time doing this, there was a trace of pain on her face. It took her quite a while to adapt before she started teasing him with her fragrant tongue and swallowing further down.

But due to her lack of experience, she only managed to take in a third before her face flushed crimson, having reached her limit.

"If it’s too uncomfortable, this is fine too," Lin Meng said considerately, noticing her struggle.

"My little brother is so understanding. It’s this girl’s first time, so this is probably as far as she can go.

"But I can’t let you miss out. Leave the rest to me."

Dong Qiu Ping didn’t force her any further, instead saying something quite baffling.

Lin Meng was just pondering what she meant when he saw Dong Qiu Ping suddenly lay her upper body flat against the floor, almost burrowing under the bottom of the sofa. Immediately after, she tilted her head up and extended her fragrant tongue, licking and teasing the lower half of his shaft that Xiaorou hadn’t been able to take in!