Chapter 54: The Mysterious Side of Li Dabiao’s Wife

"Shumei, why did you order so many dishes?"

Lin Meng followed Sun Shumei into the private room, only to realize she had already ordered. The table was completely covered with food, exuding an enticing aroma.

"I didn’t know what you liked to eat, so I ordered a bit of everything. Hurry up and sit down."

Sun Shumei pulled Lin Meng down to sit right next to her. Her beautiful legs, wrapped in black pantyhose, pressed tightly against his. The cool, silky touch left him with a dry mouth and a parched throat, entirely killing his appetite for food.

"Xiaomeng, hurry up and have a taste. See if it suits your palate."

Sun Shumei picked up a piece of kidney and placed it on Lin Meng’s plate, observing his reaction with absolute glee. She thought, "It seems my charm is still as potent as ever. Look at how captivated this boy is!"

"Uh, okay."

Lin Meng picked up his chopsticks and began to eat, but from the corner of his eye, his gaze remained entirely fixated on Sun Shumei.

This woman was simply too seductive. With half her body pressing against his, the plump breast squashed against his arm was deformed by the pressure, squeezing a large expanse of pale cleavage out of her neckline. The faint, alluring fragrance of a mature woman wafting from her provoked an intense reaction in him, making him feel as though his pants were about to burst.

Sun Shumei naturally noticed this and swallowed greedily. However, she wasn’t in a rush. She had to wait for Lin Meng to eat his fill so he would be stronger and last longer when they got down to business.

"Shumei, I’m full. Why aren’t you eating?"

Ten minutes later, Lin Meng let out a burp and set down his chopsticks.

"I’ll eat a little later." Sun Shumei licked her red lips meaningfully and poured him a glass of liquor. "Xiaomeng, I’m so sorry about what happened with Li Dabiao. I want to toast you—consider it my apology."

"It’s fine, Shumei. I don’t mind anymore," Lin Meng replied casually, raising his hand to take the glass.

But just as he did, Sun Shumei’s hand trembled, spilling the alcohol all over his pants.

"Oh dear, look at me. I’m so clumsy. Xiaomeng, let me wipe that for you." Sun Shumei gasped, immediately placing her hand right over Lin Meng’s massive bulge.

Lin Meng shuddered, feeling the incredible comfort of her soft little hand.

"Xiaomeng, how did you get so big down here?"

Feeling the scalding heat through her palm, Sun Shumei could no longer suppress her own burning arousal.

"It’s all because you’re too mesmerizing, Shumei. I simply couldn’t hold it back."

Lin Meng panted heavily, continuing to sweet-talk her. It seemed Cheng Xiue had been completely right. Sun Shumei was also a deeply thirsty woman. He didn’t have to do a thing; she was already taking the initiative to get straight to the point. What happened earlier was mere foreplay; this was the main course!

"Oh, so it’s because of me." Sun Shumei’s face was flushed with desire, her breathing growing ragged. "It’s not good for young men like you to hold it in once you’ve gotten a reaction. Since I caused it, let me help you take care of it."

The moment she finished speaking, Sun Shumei eagerly yanked Lin Meng’s pants down!

In the next second, that terrifying entity sprang free, completely exposed with bulging veins like an enraged dragon!

"My goodness, it’s so huge!" Sun Shumei stared in shock, her beautiful eyes widening and her red lips parting slightly.

When she had caught a glimpse of Lin Meng’s equipment yesterday, she had only gotten a vague impression from a distance, thinking it looked rather large. Now, seeing it up close, she realized the beast was far more exaggerated than she could have ever imagined.

No wonder Cheng Xiue had acted the way she did. She didn’t blame her—she really couldn’t blame her!

"Shumei, is mine bigger than Li Dabiao’s?" Lin Meng asked on purpose, feeling an incredible rush of satisfaction.

"That guy’s isn’t even as long as your thumb. How could it even compare?" Sun Shumei looked at Lin Meng’s massive shaft, and upon recalling Li Dabiao’s pathetic little worm, her face filled with uncontrollable disdain.

Unable to restrain herself any longer, she opened her red lips and took him in. The heavy, masculine scent filled her mouth and rushed straight to her brain, completely detonating the lust she had suppressed for years. Suddenly, Sun Shumei was like a starving woman who had just tasted the most delicious meal in the world, abandoning everything else to indulge in it.

"Damn!"

Lin Meng hadn’t expected Sun Shumei to be so wild from the very start, acting as if she wanted to swallow him down to her stomach. The warm, stimulating tease almost made him lose control. He hastily grabbed Sun Shumei’s head and tensed his entire body.

SLURP! SLURP!

Sun Shumei’s sounds of enjoyment echoed throughout the private room. Perhaps because she loved Lin Meng’s equipment so much, she would occasionally pull back just to plant rapid, pecking kisses all over it.

Lin Meng was genuinely astonished by her behavior. Just how much of a failure was Li Dabiao to have starved his own wife to such an extent?

However, once he adapted to Sun Shumei’s rhythm, Lin Meng was no longer satisfied with just this. He slid a hand down her collar, accurately grasping that tender, soft mound of flesh. The rosy peak atop it was already standing erect before he had even teased it.

"Mmm..." Sun Shumei moaned continuously. Unable to bear it, she reached one hand directly under her skirt and began moving vigorously.

Holy shit!

Lin Meng’s eyes went wide. He wished he could take a picture of Sun Shumei right now and shove it in Li Dabiao’s face, asking him if he knew his wife was such a slut.

A short while later, Sun Shumei’s body went completely rigid, as if she had been struck by lightning. The stiffness only lasted for a few seconds before she began to tremble violently, a deep flush spreading all over her skin.

Watching Li Dabiao’s wife bring herself to the peak provided Lin Meng with intense mental stimulation. With a muffled groan, he released everything into her mouth.

Sun Shumei didn’t waste a single drop. She pulled off him, and right in front of his eyes, she swallowed it all down. Seeing her lick her lips, looking as though she still hadn’t had enough, Lin Meng finally understood why she hadn’t touched the food earlier. "Shumei, surely you’re not full already?"

Sun Shumei’s face was a picture of intoxicated desire. She straddled Lin Meng’s lap. "Xiaomeng, my top mouth is definitely full, but my bottom mouth has been starving for seven or eight years. Whether you can feed it enough or not depends entirely on your skills."

"Don’t worry, Shumei. Not only will I feed you until you’re full, but I’ll make you so stuffed that you’ll throw up."

Lin Meng panted heavily with excitement. Even though he had just released, he showed no signs of going soft. He yanked up Sun Shumei’s top, unleashing those two massive mounds of flesh, and buried his face between them. As expected of Li Dabiao’s wife, that fragrant, soft taste was simply Top Grade!

A few minutes later, Lin Meng could no longer hold back; he desperately needed a release. There was no sofa in the private room, so he simply hugged Sun Shumei and laid down on the floor, rolling her tight miniskirt up to her waist.

Sun Shumei couldn’t wait either. She lifted her round buttocks, wanting to take off her pantyhose.

Finding it too troublesome, Lin Meng simply grabbed the fabric and gave it a forceful yank.

RIIIP!

The crotch of the pantyhose tore open, exposing the pale, tender flesh beneath. The lace panties wrapping her secret valley were already drenched through.

Lin Meng pulled the fabric aside with his hand, finally revealing the most mysterious side of Li Dabiao’s wife...