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Chapter 3 Unnecessary

  • But she did not need such a service, it was unnecessary.
  • Chu Meng was about to walk out of the room but stopped short at opening the door. She reckoned she would be mocked by those b*tches should they see her in such a mess. Perhaps she could improvise a little and stay in the room for one night? Or she could sleep on the sofa.
  • Under the dim moonlight, she managed to find the phone and dialed home. “Aunt. It's me, Chu Chu,” she whispered, “I'm not coming home tonight. I'll be staying the night at Siqi's place. Have an early night.”
  • “Chu Chu, Aunt Li has arranged a matchmaking session tomorrow at the same place. Make sure you arrive in time.”
  • Chu Meng felt a crushing pain in her forehead, and she rubbed her fingers on her temples. “Aunt, I've told you I want no more matchmaking sessions. I don't want to get married. Can you stop forcing me?”
  • “What are you talking about? What else could be more important than family to a woman? Look at your age, you're not getting younger anymore and it's about time you should get somebody. If your mother was still around, she'd love to see you start a family and have kids.”
  • “Okay, Aunt. I've got to go now. I still have to get up early tomorrow.”
  • “You'd better be at the matchmaking session tomorrow.”
  • “Alright. I know.” Chu Meng patronized her aunt with a few quick words and quickly hung up the phone.
  • Matchmaking session? No way!
  • Matchmaking was for those looking to get hitched and have kids. As far as she was concerned, she had not the slightest intent to get married. Having kids, though, could be a different story. Perhaps it's something she might consider. She really adored Ye Siqi's baby with that chubby little face and those short, fatty limbs. Her spirits were lifted whenever she saw the hearty smile on the baby's face.
  • All of a sudden, an audacious idea flashed across her mind. Why not I get my own child instead?
  • The more she thought about it, the more credible it seemed. She was ovulating, and here was a man lying on the bed. Despite her not being able to see his face clearly, she was pretty sure she had not seen a hideous looking male escort before. That should ease her worries about the quality of his genes.
  • What else could be more perfect than this?
  • After she had cleaned herself up, she mounted the super king size bed and sat on top of the man, her legs straddling him.
  • The man frowned and let out a moan as her weight crushed his body.
  • Chu Meng clasped her palms into a prayer and murmured, “My savior, I just need a small favor from you. l promise you I'll bring you no trouble. My entire family would be forever indebted to your kindness.”
  • She proceeded to untie the knot of his bathrobe. She unwrapped the robe with careful hands, just like a little girl unwrapping her Christmas present. She could see the muscular contours of his chest under the pale moonlight.
  • With trembling hands, she laid her hands on his chest. Her heart was pounding like a sledgehammer and she was consumed with a sensation that she had never felt before in her life. It was the first time she had been so intimately close to a man. She was still struggling to control her nerves, even though she was mentally ready.
  • What's next? Should I take off my clothes? “I really should have watched more porn tapes,” she lamented.
  • Despite her lionhearted courage, she had no experience with such a thing. Her cheeks blushed like a teenager having her first kiss. She took a deep breath and pressed her body on him, and planted a kiss on his lips. Her hands were all over his chest, as though searching for something.
  • Her kiss was anything but smooth or gentle, as she started kissing his face down to his neck, his collarbone and finally to his chest. She started to notice some part of his body reacting, hard and rigid, pointing toward her belly. Her breathing hastened, and felt her heart skip a beat.
  • “Yunqian...” Situ Han frowned and let out a dreamy moan as his body began to react to the hot burning sensation evoked by Chu Meng. It had ignited the sexual desires in him; he was on fire now and needed more than just the little tingles she had given him. With a reflexive flip of his body, he overturned their positions and pressed his body on top of her.
  • Situ Han brushed his lips at the soft, tender mouth. The touch of her moist, rich lips further stoked the fire in his belly. He slid his tongue into her mouth and guided her until they entwined with one another.
  • “Yunqian... I love you... I need you now, please,” Situ Han pleaded dreamily. He bit softly on her earlobe with one hand gently caressing her bosom, the other hand intuitively moving between her legs.
  • Chu Meng heard his murmurs. She knew he had mistaken her for another person. His every touch and every kiss sent electric tingles to her body and made her quiver uncontrollably. She gritted her teeth to stem herself from letting out any embarrassing noise. As his hand roamed between her thighs, he was so bottled up as if he was about to explode. But he did not proceed to the next step, it was as if he was waiting for her consent.
  • Chu Meng was touched by the man's unwavering devotion to the woman whom he addressed as Yunqian. She dreaded to think how upset he would be when he woke up the next morning, only to find out that the woman whom he had slept with was not Yunqian. It wouldn't have mattered, she assured herself. He was paid to do a job as a sexual worker, and now he was merely performing his service. That's all I care about.
  • Chu Meng wrapped her hands around his neck and cuddled him close to her. She replied emphatically, “Okay.”