Chapter 56: What Makes a Real Man
Chapter 56: What Makes a Real Man
"Xiao... Xiaomeng, stop for a moment," Sun Shumei said, her voice trembling. She had clearly heard Li Dabiao’s words as well.
"Sweetheart, what’s wrong?" Lin Meng paused his movements and asked with concern.
"Let me change positions." Saying this, Sun Shumei rolled over and got onto her knees, her half-exposed rear wrapped in black silk stockings aimed straight at Lin Meng. She looked back at him and said indignantly, "That damn Li Dabiao. He’s totally useless in bed. It’s bad enough that he’s only a few inches long, but he doesn’t even last any time at all. I can’t believe he has the nerve to blame me! Babe, I want you to take me hard. Show him what a real man is!"
Lin Meng’s eyes lit up. He nodded heavily, parted her tender white cheeks, and thrust deeply inside her. He pounded into her fiercely, the impacts letting out sharp SMACK SMACK SMACK sounds.
Sun Shumei constricted her throat and intentionally cried out loudly.
"Holy shit, is the guy next door that intense?"
"Damn, this woman’s voice is too sexy. Just listening to her is making me lose it."
The people in the adjacent private room were all shocked by the commotion.
Li Dabiao listened to the noises and thought about his own performance, feeling somewhat inferior. He cursed, "Fuck, how are we supposed to eat with all this racket? I’m going to teach them a lesson!"
Lin Meng and Sun Shumei were startled by the sudden threat. If Li Dabiao actually came over, they would be completely exposed! Under this immense psychological pressure, Sun Shumei’s insides clamped down violently, sending a wave of mind-numbing pleasure straight to Lin Meng’s scalp.
"Brother Biao, they’re just a couple in the heat of passion. Why go bother them? Let’s just treat it as background music for our meal," someone spoke up to stop Li Dabiao.
"Yeah, exactly! Plus, I just had a thought—we could play a game. Let’s bet on how much longer the guy next door can last. Whoever loses has to foot the bill when we go out to find some girls later!" another person said playfully.
"Judging by this commotion, I bet half an hour!" the man who had just stopped Li Dabiao quickly chimed in.
Li Dabiao sneered. "Do you think everyone is as amazing as I am? I’d say he’s got three minutes tops. He can’t even compare to a tenth of what I can do!"
Hearing the trio’s conversation, Lin Meng almost couldn’t hold back his laughter. He thought about how priceless Li Dabiao’s expression would be if he knew the woman they were betting on was his own wife.
"Sweetheart, your husband says I’m not even a tenth as good as he is," Lin Meng teased, his playful urge taking over as he slapped Sun Shumei’s perky rear.
"Don’t... don’t listen to his bullshit. He’s a piece of trash. He can’t even... even compare to a single one of your fingers," Sun Shumei murmured, her voice low and her face flushed with a euphoric haze.
These were her truest feelings. Only after living all these years did she finally realize a man could be this incredible. The soul-stirring pleasure made her wish she could keep Lin Meng inside her forever.
Seeing her eager state, Lin Meng felt deeply encouraged and thrust with even more ferocity.
Soon, five minutes passed. Laughter rang out from the adjacent room. "Haha, Brother Biao, you lost! Looks like it’s your treat today."
Li Dabiao didn’t respond. At this moment, he was consumed by jealousy. He furiously wondered why, if they were both men, the guy next door was so damn intense! If he had that kind of stamina, he wouldn’t even need to spend money on women—they would be begging him to take them!
Time continued to slip by. Ten minutes! Twenty minutes! Even after half an hour had passed, the commotion next door showed absolutely no signs of stopping. By now, everyone in Li Dabiao’s private room was envious as hell. They were all men, so why was this guy such a badass?
Nearly an hour later.
"Ugh..." Lin Meng’s entire body tensed up. He let out a low growl and finally released deep inside Sun Shumei. The moment he pulled out, Sun Shumei collapsed against the floor. Her flushed body twitched again and again, drool leaking from her mouth in sheer bliss.
Next door, Li Dabiao and the others, hearing that the noises had finally ceased, stopped paying attention and began drinking and playing guessing games.
It took quite a while for Sun Shumei to slowly come down from that euphoric high.
"Sweetheart, let me wipe you clean," Lin Meng said. He pulled out a few tissues, preparing to clean her up down there. Because they had gone at it so intensely, her entrance was still slightly parted, continually leaking Lin Meng’s life essence.
Watching Lin Meng carefully clean her up, Sun Shumei felt even more moved. It wasn’t a grand gesture, but it was incredibly heartwarming. Once Lin Meng finished, Sun Shumei suddenly sat up and took his still-swollen member entirely into her mouth.
"Sweetheart, you..." Lin Meng froze for a second before realizing what she was doing. She was using her mouth to help him clean up. She was incredibly eager to please!
Five minutes later, Sun Shumei slowly released him, licking her lips as if she hadn’t quite gotten enough.
"Sweetheart, you are absolutely amazing," Lin Meng praised, stroking her head.
"Oh, listen to you. It’s only what I ought to do." Sun Shumei tucked her hair behind her ear, her face full of enchanting charm.
What she ought to do? Lin Meng was instantly amused. She genuinely saw herself as his woman now, to the point of treating this kind of intimacy as her wifely duty!
Striking while the iron was hot, Lin Meng poured on the sweet nothings. "Sweetheart, from today onward, you are my woman. Don’t worry, I will definitely treat you well from now on. I’ll never let anyone treat you the way Li Dabiao did, and I won’t let you suffer the slightest grievance."
This tactic worked perfectly on Sun Shumei. Her eyes brimmed with deep affection as she replied, "Babe, you’re so good to me. If I wasn’t completely worn out down there, I’d definitely make you feel good one more time."
"It’s fine. We have plenty of days ahead of us," Lin Meng said with a chuckle, kissing her cheek.
After cuddling for a bit longer, Lin Meng, having other matters to attend to, left first. As for Sun Shumei, she staggered her departure time to avoid bumping into Li Dabiao.
Lin Meng walked all the way to the hotel lobby. Just as he was about to leave, he bumped right into Li Dabiao, who was walking out of his private room.
"Fuck! Lin Meng, it’s you, you little punk!" Li Dabiao exploded in anger the moment he saw him.
Unafraid, Lin Meng stared back with eyes full of ice. "Li Dabiao, you’d better watch your filthy mouth!"
"Damn it, Lin Meng. Don’t think for a second that just because Zhao Lingshan is covering for you, I wouldn’t dare do anything to you. Let me tell you, I’ll get my revenge for last time sooner or later!" The only person Li Dabiao feared was Zhao Lingshan; from the bottom of his heart, he still looked down on Lin Meng.
"Is that so? Then I’ll be waiting." Lin Meng shrugged, turned around, and walked straight out.
Seeing his dismissive attitude, Li Dabiao was so furious smoke practically puffed out of his ears. However, since he had only brought two friends with him today, there really wasn’t much he could do.
Lin Meng, meanwhile, didn’t take him seriously at all. He mused that no matter how tough Li Dabiao acted, his wife had just been thoroughly taken by him! Furthermore, Li Dabiao had been forced to sit in the very next room and listen to the whole thing! If Li Dabiao wanted to bully him, then so be it—Lin Meng would just bully his wife in return, molding her completely to his shape!