The Other World: The Happy Life of the Yellow-Haired Tutor

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"What about your sister? Where is that woman Luo Xin?" Chen Xinran stared intently at Chen Bin. "I don't know either," Chen Bin shrugged.

"You don't know this, you don't know that, what do you know?" Chen Xinran's eyes were filled with murderous intent, as if she wanted to devour Chen Bin. After speaking, she irritably took out her phone and dialed Sun Wei's number, but no one answered.

“Call Luo Xin.” Chen Xinran gripped her phone tightly, took a deep breath, and her fair hands trembled uncontrollably. Under her watchful gaze, Chen Bin dialed Luo Xin's number, but there was no answer.

Seeing this, Chen Xinran felt all her strength drain away, and her delicate body swayed as if she were about to fall to the ground. Chen Bin stepped forward to support her, but Chen Xinran pushed him away.

Then they saw Chen Xinran pounding on the hotel room doors one by one like an angry lioness. "What are you doing?" Chen Bin hurriedly hugged Chen Xinran.

"Let go! I'm going to find out where Sun Wei is today! If he's not in this room, I'll knock on every single one!" Chen Xinran struggled violently, her voice trembling with tears.

"But if you do this, you'll probably attract the waiters and the police before you even find Sun Wei."

"Today is your wedding day, you can't spend it in the police station, can you?" Chen Bin said in a low voice, supporting Chen Xinran.

"Newlywed? There's no groom, what kind of newlywed is this! Do you even know where Sun Wei is? Is he with Luo Xin?!" Chen Xinran cried, tears streaming down her face, looking at Chen Bin with a sorrowful expression.

"Why do you have this idea?" Chen Bin asked instead of answering, somewhat puzzled. Logically speaking, even if Sun Wei left, Chen Xinran shouldn't be so agitated.

“I looked at his phone,” Chen Xinran murmured, slowly stepping to the ground and sobbing silently.

Chen Bin watched as Chen Xinran's shoulders trembled slightly, and felt as if she were about to break, so he wanted to bend down and comfort her.

But before he could speak, Chen Xinran suddenly raised her head and stared straight at Chen Bin: "Take me home." "What did you say?" Chen Bin was stunned.

"Take me home!" Chen Xinran repeated, standing up unsteadily.

Perhaps because she had been sitting in bed for too long, her legs were a little numb, and she collapsed into Chen Bin's arms after getting up. She didn't seem to mind, and supported Chen Bin with a blank expression.

Seeing her like this, Chen Bin was worried that she might do something rash, so he drove Chen Xinran home.

But Chen Xinran didn't go upstairs immediately. Instead, she sat in the car next to Chen Bin and dialed Sun Wei's number again. This time, the call was answered quickly.

"Where are you? Aren't you coming back?" Chen Xinran's words carried a hint of ambiguity, as if she were coaxing her boyfriend. But Chen Bin could see that her eyes were full of coldness.

“I’m with Xiaobin. I left something with him, so I have to look for it for a while. I’ll go back later.” Sun Wei’s words carried a clear sense of guilt. “Okay, then I’ll go to sleep first,” Chen Xinran said calmly.

As soon as she finished speaking, she hung up the phone, turned and went upstairs, returning home like a lost soul to their marital home. Chen Bin wanted to follow her in, but Chen Xinran blocked him at the door, so he could only sit in the living room, occasionally glancing at the bedroom door. But as time passed, there was no sound from the room, only a deathly silence, which made Chen Bin somewhat uneasy.

He sensed that Chen Xinran's mood was very strange and worried that she might do something foolish, so he hurried to the front of the bridal chamber. Just as he was about to knock on the door, he heard Chen Xinran's voice from inside: "Chen Bin, come in."

Hearing the sound, Chen Bin breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly pushed open the door. He saw that the room was dimly lit and the lights were off. Chen Xinran had already put on her wedding dress again, with exquisite makeup, and sat calmly on the bed, like a magnificent doll.

The cool moonlight shone through the balcony, and the wine on Chen Xinran's delicate body draped her in a layer of silver gauze, making her incomparably beautiful.

"Am I pretty?" Noticing Chen Bin's gaze, Chen Xinran lifted her skirt and stood up, gracefully twirling around. "Pretty, like an ice princess," Chen Bin said softly.

"But I just found it funny." Chen Xinran sat heavily on the bed, her face pale and sorrowful, accidentally pressing down on a balloon. *Pop!* The balloon burst open!

Chen Xinran was startled and instinctively dodged to the side, falling to the ground in a panic. "Are you alright!" Chen Bin rushed to Chen Xinran's side, looking at her with concern.

"It's nothing." Chen Xinran shook her head, carefully sat on the edge of the bed, and slowly leaned back. Chen Bin looked at her lying flat in the center of the bed, her snow-white dress scattered around her, like a blooming lotus flower.

"Chen Bin, are you busy today?" Chen Xinran stared at the ceiling, her rounded chest rising and falling slightly, looking incredibly alluring. "Nothing," Chen Bin said softly, sitting down next to Chen Xinran.

“Then come here and do me a favor.” Chen Xinran raised her delicate hand and grabbed Chen Bin’s arm.

"Wh...what kind of help?" Chen Bin noticed that Chen Xinran's tone was a little off, so he bent down and got closer to her.

“You’ll find out soon enough.” Chen Xinran grabbed Chen Bin’s shoulders and suddenly pulled hard. Chen Bin lurched forward, crashing heavily onto her.

Because the mattress was too soft, Chen Bin had to move up and down on Chen Xinran a couple of times before he could steady himself and look down at her.

Chen Xinran looked up, her eyes glistening with tears. Her delicate face was filled with sadness and grievance, making her appear incredibly pitiful. "Don't cry," Chen Bin said, raising his hand to wipe away Chen Xinran's tears.

Chen Xinran did not refuse, letting Chen Bin's fingers slide across the corner of her eye, then she raised her jade-like arm and wrapped it around Chen Bin's neck. "What are you doing?" Chen Bin's fingers paused.

"Please help me." Chen Xinran approached Chen Bin, her red lips parted slightly, her breath sweet as orchids, her delicate face radiating charm: "Since Sun Wei isn't here, you can take his place in the bridal chamber."

Chapter 242 Chen Xinran Takes the Initiative

"I'll take his place in the bridal chamber?" Upon hearing Chen Xinran's words, Chen Bin's breath hitched, and a burning desire surged in his eyes. He hadn't expected Chen Xinran to make such a decision, but at the same time, he understood that this was the opportunity for him to complete his mission.

"What? You don't want to?" Seeing Chen Bin standing there, Chen Xinran raised her red lips and gently touched Chen Bin's cheek with her small peach-shaped lips.

The warm breath brought Chen Bin back to his senses. He squinted at Chen Xinran and could feel the softness of her red lips.

Since Chen Xinran had taken the initiative to throw herself into his arms, Chen Bin naturally wouldn't refuse. He relaxed his body and pressed down heavily on her delicate body. The amazing elasticity and soft, fragrant flesh emanating from her body completely ignited the fire in Chen Bin's heart.

Chen Xinran was surprised that Chen Bin gave in so quickly, and exclaimed, patting his back repeatedly with both hands: "Get up, you're so heavy, you're crushing me."

Hearing Chen Xinran's cry of pain, Chen Bin finally looked up, placed his hands on either side of Chen Xinran, and supported himself up. It was like doing push-ups, except that there was a stunningly beautiful woman in front of him.

“I thought you would refuse.” Chen Xinran gently stroked Chen Bin’s neck as he straightened up, and chuckled, “I didn’t expect you to give in so quickly. Aren’t you afraid that Sun Wei will suddenly come back and tear you to pieces? If he really dares to come back, you’ll probably have to kill him first.” Chen Bin leaned closer to Chen Xinran and whispered.

“What you said makes a lot of sense, but it’s a pity he probably won’t be back tonight.” A murderous glint flashed in Chen Xinran’s eyes. Driven by her habitual anger, she leaned close to Chen Bin’s ear, her soft, delicate tongue gently licking and teasing his earlobe. Chen Bin enjoyed Chen Xinran’s kiss, feeling as if he were on a cloud, his whole body floating in ecstasy, his gaze instinctively drifting downwards. In the cool moonlight, he saw Chen Xinran’s rounded chest rising and falling slightly, the cleavage in the middle dazzlingly white. “Could she have had it done again?” Chen Bin muttered to himself.

Then he felt Chen Xinran press down on his shoulders, pushing him aside and pinning him down. Her warm, delicate tongue, like a swimming fish, darted across his cheeks and neck, its tip gently licking. With Chen Xinran's kisses, Chen Bin's strength gradually waned, his hands rising to rest on her slender waist. He looked down at her, seeing her delicate tongue gently protruding, feeling as if she were a mermaid from the deep sea. And Chen Bin was the fisherman she had chosen, about to be devoured, a strange feeling welling up inside him. Since arriving in this world, Chen Bin had encountered some beautiful women who had thrown themselves at him, such as Gu Wanxin and An Nuo. But in bed, none of them had ever served him as proactively as Chen Xinran, as if she wanted to devour him whole. "What are you looking at?" Noticing Chen Bin's gaze, Chen Xinran breathed heavily, her jade-like hand unceremoniously lifting his shirt. “I feel like I’m the prey. Shouldn’t I be the one lifting your clothes?” Chen Bin whispered strangely, holding Chen Xinran’s slender waist.

"You're only eighteen, right? Do you know what you're doing if you lift up your clothes?" Chen Xinran glanced at Chen Bin and slowly lowered her head.

That slender, white hand gently pressed against Chen Bin's abs, her fingertips sliding across them, and she couldn't help but chuckle softly: "I didn't realize you had such a great physique. How long have you been working out those abs?"

"You're using my words." Chen Bin withdrew his mouth, his hands sliding down Chen Xinran's slender waist and pressing against her two round, ripe breasts. Even through the snow-white wedding dress, he could vaguely feel the elasticity and heat of these peaches.

As Chen Xinran felt Chen Bin's clutches, her expression changed, and an alluring pink blush rose to her cheeks. She then took a deep breath and moved down Chen Bin's abdomen, inch by inch, until she reached his waist.

This forced Chen Bin's hands upwards, placing them on Chen Xinran's exquisite back. Chen Xinran's red lips then approached the sword of the kidney warrior.

Looking at the tent already erected in front of her, a hint of hesitation flashed across her face, but it quickly turned into resolute determination. After cursing Sun Wei in her heart, she raised her delicate hand and slid it down Chen Bin's abdomen, reaching inside his sweatpants.

He gripped the Kidney Warrior's Sword tightly through a layer of fabric. His other hand, through his sweatpants, also pressed down on the longsword.

With this two-pronged attack, alternating between his hands, Chen Bin couldn't help but gasp. He instinctively tightened his grip, his fingertips sinking slightly into Chen Xinran's jade-like back, feeling a warm, smooth sensation.

Sensing Chen Bin's agitated state of mind, Chen Xinran smiled slightly and pulled the fabric down with both hands.

The sword of the Kidney Warrior was then revealed, pointing directly at Cang. "How... how could this be?"

Seeing the Kidney Warrior's Sword so close at hand, Chen Xinran's face flushed instantly, and she was somewhat at a loss. "What's wrong? Is something wrong?" Chen Bin lowered his head.

“Nothing’s wrong, it’s just… I just didn’t expect you to be so precocious for your age,” Chen Xinran murmured to herself. (1 Although she could already sense the enormous size of the Kidney Warrior’s Sword when she held it earlier.)

But when she actually saw the real thing, she realized just how twisted and terrifying it was, like a lurking black dragon. "Are you really eighteen?" Chen Xinran couldn't help but ask as she looked at it, her snow-white cheeks burning hot. "Of course." Chen Bin said, placing his hands on Chen Xinran's shoulders and bringing her red lips closer to his.

Seeing how skilled he was, Chen Xinran felt a sense of resistance and pushed Chen Bin away, taking a deep breath.

"Don't want it?" Seeing Chen Xinran's heart heaving rapidly, Chen Bin lay on the bed and said slowly. "Aren't you very proud of yourself? You've picked up a beautiful woman for free."

Hearing Chen Bin's words, Chen Xinran lowered her head, glaring at him fiercely, but a hint of hesitation flashed in her beautiful eyes. Although she had acted impulsively before, wanting to consummate her marriage with Chen Bin, she now had some reservations.

Her gaze involuntarily drifted upwards, landing on her wedding photo. Seeing Sun Wei's appearance instantly brought her to her senses.

After calming down, Chen Xinran realized that her decision was absolutely right. She wanted to consummate her marriage with Chen Bin and take revenge on Sun Wei.

Without hesitation, Chen Xinran bent down, bringing her face close to the sword of the kidney warrior, her breath quickening. Chen Bin could feel Chen Xinran's warm breath, and feel her hair lightly brushing against his skin. This gave him a tingling sensation, a surge of desire, and his sword of the kidney warrior hardened even more, trembling slightly.

Caught off guard, Chen Xinran was slapped on the snow-white cheek by the Kidney Warrior's Sword, and her expression immediately froze. "Clang... This was just an accident," Chen Bincan said.

"An accident? I think it's a freak!" Chen Xinran sneered, grabbing a tissue to carefully wipe her Kidney Warrior Sword. Seeing this, Chen Bin secretly exchanged for a Cleansing Pill, stuffed it directly into his mouth, and cleaned his body.

Chen Xinran didn't notice his movement, casually tossing aside the tissue and preparing to get another one, only to find that her kidney-protecting sword had suddenly become perfectly clean.

When I gently touched it with my palm, it felt surprisingly smooth.

"How strange, could it be that even Lao Guan is supporting me?" Chen Xinran murmured to herself, gripping the Kidney Warrior's Sword. Then, she parted her lips slightly and uttered her delicate tongue.

Chapter 243 Taking Down Chen Xinran

Under Chen Bin's gaze, Chen Xinran's delicate tongue landed on the Kidney Warrior's Sword, the soft tip of her tongue gently touching it. The warm, moist sensation made Chen Bin's breath catch in his throat, and the Kidney Warrior's Sword hardened even more, thrusting straight forward. Chen Xinran hadn't expected this to happen; her red lips were suddenly sealed by the Kidney Warrior's Sword, and her beautiful eyes widened instantly.

She quickly looked up, her eyes filled with embarrassment and anger, at Chen Bin: "What are you doing? I'm not ready yet!" "What do you need to prepare? You've already lowered your head." Chen Bin kissed Chen Xinran's red lips, his gaze burning.

Although the Kidney Warrior's Sword had only touched her red lips for a fleeting moment, the soft touch was unforgettable. Just watching the sword meet her lips was enough to ignite a burning passion, making one yearn for immediate combat. "I was just testing the waters," Chen Xinran said angrily, gripping the Kidney Warrior's Sword. "Just don't let it move again!" "Fine, fine, then you can prepare slowly," Chen Bin said, pursing his lips and gently stroking Chen Xinran's snow-white shoulder. Feeling his fingertips glide across her skin, Chen Xinran involuntarily flinched, sticking out her little tongue once more. Then, like licking a lollipop, she slowly traced its path.

But perhaps due to a lack of skill, her cleansing teeth kept brushing against Chen Bin's kidneys, causing him considerable discomfort. Although he possessed superpowers, his nerves would still twitch uncontrollably every time his teeth brushed against him.

"Is this your first time doing something like this?" Chen Bin raised an eyebrow and asked, watching Chen Xinran's awkward and clumsy movements. "Huh? How did you tell?" Chen Xinran was taken aback.

"Does this even need looking? You've been lying here for two minutes and don't even know what you're doing. You're not even as good as an eighteen-year-old girl." Chen Bin muttered, thinking of Ling Xiaobei and An Nuo.

When they first started doing this, they were just as naive as Chen Xinran, completely clueless about how to do it. "You despise me? You actually despise me?" Chen Xinran looked up, her pretty face flushed, staring at Chen Bin in disbelief. From childhood, she had always been pampered and had never been bullied. Today, she had mustered all her courage to take the initiative in doing this. The result was Chen Bin's disdain, which infuriated her. Her hands clenched tightly, and she desperately wanted to punch him.

"Who told you to be so bad at it? How about I teach you?" Chen Bin pressed Chen Xinran's cheek and gently stroked it.

"I don't want to!" Chen Xinran snorted, then looked at Chen Bin suspiciously: "You seem to know a lot about this kind of thing." "Because I watch DVDs every day. You should really learn some techniques from those actors," Chen Bin said without changing his expression. "Learn my foot!" Chen Xinran understood what Chen Bin meant by DVDs and angrily gripped her kidney sword.

Chen Bin suddenly felt a sense of pressure, and unconsciously took a deep breath, a surge of pleasure welling up inside him. "What's with that expression? Are you enjoying it?"

Seeing Chen Bin's expression, Chen Xinran paused, then curiously clenched her delicate hand, her erection throbbing. This intensified Chen Bin's pleasure, and his hand traced Chen Xinran's cheek, pressing down on the back of her smooth, white neck. Then, with a sudden force, he pushed Chen Xinran's head down.

Caught off guard, Chen Xinran instinctively gasped as the sword of the kidney warrior pierced her mouth. Feeling the warm, smooth sensation in her mouth, Chen Bin let out a satisfied sigh, controlling the rise and fall of Chen Xinran's head. Chen Xinran felt as if a hot iron rod was blocking her throat, a burning pain and soreness shooting through her. Her brows furrowed instantly, her delicate hands pounding Chen Bin's thigh, her pretty face contorted in agony. Knowing she hadn't experienced anything like this before, Chen Bin gently stabbed her throat before withdrawing his hand and leaning back. With Chen Bin gone, Chen Xinran felt instantly relieved, clutching Chen Bin's thigh and bowing her head, coughing painfully. A thin line of silvery tears trickled from her pink lips.

Seeing this touching scene, Chen Bin slowly lowered his hands to Chen Xinran's slender waist and pulled her to his side. "Bastard! What are you going to do now?" Chen Xinran covered her moist red lips, glaring fiercely at Chen Bin, her eyes filled with murderous intent.

Her slender, white hand had already gripped Chen Bin's thigh, forcefully rotating it 180 degrees, retaliating for his earlier actions. "You," Chen Bin said casually as he stood up.

Chen Xinran didn't understand Chen Bin's meaning and was somewhat puzzled. After a moment's thought, she realized what he meant and angrily raised her snow-white jade leg. Seeing the snow-white jade leg presented to her, Chen Bin easily grabbed it, his hand moving up from the ankle to the round thigh. Then he gently squeezed it, his hand filled with soft warmth.

Chen Xinran felt Chen Bin's mischievous grasp and involuntarily let out a muffled groan, her long, beautiful legs instinctively closing together. Chen Bin's hand was then trapped, the back of his hand feeling Chen Xinran's moist spot, and he couldn't help but gently rub it. This made Chen Xinran's voice gradually become more melodious, and a hazy mist rose in her beautiful eyes, a hidden surge of spring. Seeing that Chen Xinran's eyes were almost dripping with desire, Chen Bin licked his lips and lifted her wedding dress. Because the dress was layered and very intricate, after being lifted, it gathered above Chen Xinran's slender waist.

When Chen Xinran lowered her head, her vision was obscured by the hem of her skirt, making it impossible for her to see Chen Bin's face, and she felt a little panicked. Chen Bin, also with his head down, stared in amazement at Chen Xinran's long, straight, beautiful legs, his hands roaming back and forth. At the same time, he bent down to admire her beautiful legs up close.

Because Chen Xinran was wearing white stockings, her jade-like legs looked even more alluring under the cool moonlight.

Chen Bin couldn't resist pressing his cheek against hers and gently rubbing it, his tongue lightly kissing her white, silky legs, licking them greedily. Chen Xinran felt Chen Bin's tongue wandering back and forth, and unconsciously began to breathe heavily, her slender waist arching and rising and falling slightly. At the same time, strands of water soaked through her pure white stockings.

Chen Bin, who was already lying on Chen Xinran's lap, lost all restraint after smelling the wetness. Caught off guard, the sound of fabric being torn broke the silence of the night, causing Chen Xinran to abruptly lower her head.

Through the layers of her skirt, she could vaguely see Chen Bin approaching the Peach Blossom Spring. This caused Chen Xinran to instinctively moan, her delicate hands gripping the bedsheets tightly, a hint of hesitation in her heart.

When the moment came, she became like a law-abiding citizen again, unsure if her decision was right. She parted her red lips slightly and asked Chen Bin to wait.

But Chen Bin was already on the verge of action, and there was no time to wait. Without hesitation, he leaned forward. Chen Xinran had barely finished speaking when she felt a sharp pain, her slender waist arching violently, her beautiful eyes widening in shock. A piercing scream escaped her lips.

At the same time, Chen Bin suddenly stopped what he was doing, his eyes filled with confusion, and in the cold moonlight, he saw streaks of blood.

Chapter 244 Chen Xinran's First Experience

"Why is there blood?" Seeing the trickles of blood flowing from Chen Xinran's private parts, Chen Bin hurriedly looked up. He pressed his hands against the hem of Chen Xinran's wedding dress, the sunlight falling on her snow-white face, his eyes filled with questioning and astonishment. "Isn't it obvious? Because it's my first time!" Chen Xinran gritted her teeth, her brows furrowed in pain.

She had heard people say that this kind of thing was very painful, but when she actually experienced it, she understood how excruciating the pain was. Chen Xinran felt as if she were being split in two, her beautiful white-stockinged legs involuntarily tensing up. Through the stockings, her rounded toes could be seen curling tightly, her shapely legs trembling and twitching uncontrollably. It was as if her whole body was straining against the pain.

"First time? You and Sun Wei are about to get married, and he's never even touched you. Is he a eunuch?" Chen Bin muttered.

As he finished speaking, he slowed his movements, remaining still in his current position to avoid causing Chen Xinran more pain. "He...he used to say that he was religious and that he couldn't have sex before marriage," Chen Xinran said haltingly.

"You believe something like that?" Chen Bin paused, then said thoughtfully, "Is he only not touching you because of Luo Xin?" "That should be it," Chen Xinran whispered.

But due to the intense pain, her voice was almost a soft moan, which sounded strangely alluring and incredibly seductive. "I can't believe it. He's quite devoted, isn't he? If it were me, I would definitely eat what's in front of me first." Chen Bin slowly lowered his head.

In Chen Xinran's trembling gaze, Chen Bin kissed her snow-white cheek, his tongue tracing a moist touch. Chen Xinran, currently in pain and desperately needing comfort, instinctively reached out and wrapped her snow-white arm tightly around Chen Bin's neck. The distance between them grew closer, and they could clearly feel their warm breaths mingling together, a strange feeling stirring within them. Chen Bin inhaled the fragrance emanating from Chen Xinran and looked at her beautifully flushed face, his heart involuntarily fluttering. His tongue traced a path down Chen Xinran's cheek, landing on her slender neck, only to taste a bitter aftertaste.

"What did you put on your neck? It tastes so bitter, could it be poison?" Chen Bin looked up, licking his lips. "If it really is poison, I hope it kills you!" Chen Xinran glared at Chen Bin, annoyed.

However, because her voice was somewhat loud, it aggravated her muscles, causing the pain to intensify suddenly, coming from below. Chen Xinran's brows furrowed instantly, and she twisted her body uncomfortably, her delicate hands pounding the sheets, trying to alleviate the pain. Chen Bin lowered his head, examining Chen Xinran's neck, noticing the silver glitter applied to her neck and collarbone. In the cool moonlight, the glitter emitted an extremely faint glow, creating a dreamlike effect, quite beautiful. Chen Bin tentatively reached out and gently stroked Chen Xinran's neck, feeling her snow-white skin as delicate as porcelain. The dual enjoyment of touch and sight made Chen Bin's lips unconsciously curl into a smile; he felt that Chen Xinran was at the pinnacle of beauty at this moment. "What are you looking at?" Noticing Chen Bin's gaze, Chen Xinran glared at him coquettishly, her delicate hands gripping his neck tightly. But this wasn't revenge; it was an attempt to relieve the pain.

“Look at the fairy.” Chen Bin whispered, his gaze following Chen Xinran’s neck down to her rounded chest. Since he couldn’t kiss Chen Xinran’s neck and collarbone, Chen Bin reached out and covered her rounded chest with his hand. Feeling his devilish hand, Chen Xinran’s delicate body involuntarily flinched, goosebumps rising all over her body, and her teeth clenched. But having decided to consummate her marriage with Chen Bin, she did not struggle, quietly watching Chen Bin’s devilish hand slowly knead her breasts. Although Chen Bin had once teased Chen Xinran for only being a C+, when he actually held her breasts, the feel was still excellent. Upon closer inspection, one could feel that the breasts were perfectly shaped, very elastic, and had a firm texture. After playing with them for a while, Chen Bin’s breathing became heavy, his palm grasping the neckline of the snow-white wedding dress, slowly pulling it down. In the cool moonlight, Chen Xinran’s chest was gradually revealed, the two round breasts trembling slightly. As Chen Bin gazed upon this beautiful sight, his breathing suddenly became heavy. He raised his hands and pressed them against her snow-white chest without hesitation. Feeling Chen Bin's unhurried kneading, Chen Xinran's slender waist suddenly arched, her flat abdomen forming a bridge. Chen Bin's gaze then moved downwards, seeing her abdomen taut, outlining a beautiful curve that was incredibly alluring.

Above her lower abdomen, her once round navel was stretched into a thin line, like something out of a comic book, looking incredibly erotic. "Pfft... Sun Wei is blind! In what way are you inferior to Luo Xin?" Chen Bin sighed, gently stroking Chen Xinran's lower abdomen.

The delicate, smooth texture felt like the finest silk, making Chen Bin unable to put his hand down, his expression one of contentment and satisfaction. "That's the most accurate thing you've said today! In what way am I inferior to her?" Chen Xinran's lips curled into a proud smile.

Seeing her smug look, Chen Bin lowered his head and kissed her chest, his tongue gently licking the deep cleavage: "Do you not feel pain now?"

"It still hurts a little, but I can bear it because of what you just said." Chen Xinran's eyes were full of resentment. Clearly, Chen Bin's words had rekindled her hatred for Sun Wei, and she wanted to take revenge on him through Chen Bin. The way to take revenge, of course, was to hug Chen Bin.

"Shall I begin now?" Seeing the hatred in Chen Xinran's eyes, Chen Bin opened his mouth and kissed a red plum blossom on the snow-capped mountain. One could feel the delicate red plum blossom standing tall and proud on the sacred snow-capped mountain.

“Okay.” Feeling Chen Bin’s erect penis touch Hongmei, Chen Xinran’s pretty face flushed even more, and she murmured almost imperceptibly. Seeing Chen Xinran nod, Chen Bin straightened up, his hands still pressing heavily on her chest, and tentatively thrust his hips. The sharp longsword moved accordingly, causing Chen Xinran to gasp and feel a sharp pain rush to her brain. Still hurts? Chen Bin stopped and whispered.

Facing Chen Xinran on their wedding night, he displayed unprecedented patience, wanting to give her the best experience. "I can barely bear it, but could you take your hand off? It's making me feel terrible," Chen Xinran gasped. Hearing her words, Chen Bin's gaze naturally fell on her snow-white chest, seeing the two mounds under severe pressure. "Okay, I'll take it off." Chen Bin moved his hand away, then grabbed Chen Xinran's wrist, interlacing his fingers and pressing them onto her head. This freed Chen Xinran's arms, revealing her soft, smooth armpits, completely hairless. The two mounds were also relieved, playfully twitching in the silvery moonlight, like white rabbits yearning for the moon palace. Chen Bin admired Chen Xinran's soft chest, and tentatively moved forward again, his "kidney sword" moving extremely slowly. With Chen Bin's movements, Chen Xinran couldn't help but let out a soft moan, her jade hands clenching tightly, her straight, rounded legs bending. As the pain gradually subsided, she could clearly feel the sword of the kidney warrior moving back and forth in the Peach Blossom Spring. Because the sword was so large, the Peach Blossom Spring was completely filled, bringing waves of heat and fullness. Chen Xinran couldn't help but squint her eyes; her soul seemed to feel this heat, emitting waves of pleasure. Although Chen Xinran didn't want to admit it, she did feel a trace of pleasure at this moment, and her brows relaxed. "Feels good, doesn't it?" Seeing that Chen Xinran's expression was no longer so painful, Chen Bin chuckled, his eyes full of heat. Once he began to move, he could feel the intense tightness enveloping him, sending his soul to heaven. "It's just barely passable," Chen Xinran said stubbornly, pursing her soft lips at Chen Bin's teasing.

"Really? You're really putting on BB cream before you go to your coffin, so stubborn!" Chen Bin said, suddenly leaning forward. Chen Xinran's body trembled, feeling as if her peach blossom spring was about to burst, and she involuntarily rolled her eyes. Then she clenched her fist and punched Chen Bin hard: "Bastard, don't you know how to be gentle with a woman? Can't you go slower?" "Who told you to be so stubborn? I didn't say I was just barely okay." Chen Bin pouted, but his movements became gentle. "I was just saying it casually, and you're already holding a grudge? Can't you just go along with me? I've already let you get a beautiful woman for free!" Chen Xinran curled her red lips and glared fiercely at Chen Bin.

Chen Bin raised his eyes and looked at her moist, pink lips, finding them incredibly alluring. He leaned down and gently kissed them. Feeling Chen Bin's lips enter her mouth, Chen Xinran's delicate lips immediately recoiled shyly, refusing to linger.