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I am not just a tycoon-Chapter 264 - 262: Live Tutorial
Chapter 264: Chapter 262: Live Tutorial
Liew Menglu hadn’t expected things to go awry, when Qiao Lei’s 10 minutes were merely a transition, why did it seem that when it was her turn, she had to go the whole base?
This isn’t fair!
Everyone lost the same, so why?
“Shen Yuan, wait, listen to me.”
Liew Menglu was leaning over, one hand supporting herself on the sofa, and the other hand fending off Shen Yuan in an awkward position.
“This isn’t right, truly it isn’t.”
She now felt extremely nervous, and it was unusually thrilling….. somewhat like her first time going to a hotel with Shen Yuan, even more overwhelming than that.
History always bears striking resemblances; the first time too had occurred in this suite.
A girl’s first time is always unforgettable, so Liew Menglu had always had the scenes of that night etched in her mind.
That night, Shen Yuan didn’t even have to do anything, his gaze was like a branding iron, searing every inch of her skin.
And tonight…. shared a mysterious similarity.
The one wielding the branding iron had changed, and there were even two irons; their gazes never wavered, they grew more invested, and the temperature of the irons seemed to rise, as if at any moment they could melt her skin.
Liew Menglu trembled lightly, while also feeling a great surge of shame, blocking her desires not wanting Shen Yuan to go any further.
“Shen Yuan, spare, spare me?”
Liew Menglu’s voice carried a plea.
Long Jinghan watched the scene before her, her cheeks burning hot, not even realizing when she had bitten her lip.
She wanted to look away, wanted to run into the bedroom, but her subconscious seemed to have given a stern command not to leave.
Not only her body felt strange, but her thoughts started to turn bizarre as well. Sister Liew Menglu should be experienced, right?
Maybe, just maybe, she could observe how she performed?
It lacked something though…. Long Jinghan sighed regretfully in her mind; had she known, she would have asked Leilei to bring over that set of things from her dorm.
Shen Yuan… he probably would like those things too, right?
Qiao Lei had lost her white bra, and with both hands shyly guarding her chest, curled up on the sofa, with the other two right beside her, it looked like they were about to start.
She had thought that having just gone through an ordeal was bad enough, only to find that Liew Menglu was worse off; she suddenly felt a bit of sympathy for this foe.
But why… did she suddenly feel a bit of anticipation?
What am I looking forward to? Liew Menglu’s embarrassed state? Or Shen Yuan’s performance?
Thinking over it, she felt terribly embarrassed, the plan had been to play mahjong, not poker.
Initially playing poker with two people was fine for her, and later managing a three-person poker was tolerable, but now it had evolved to four-person poker?
Would it eventually become five-person poker or even six-person poker?
Damn Shen Yuan! Stupid Shen Yuan!
“Spare you?”
As the third branding iron, Shen Yuan surveyed the curves before him that could excite any man.
Her plump, perky buttocks, slender waist, and long, toned legs, were like a naturally perfect piece of art.
But even the most beautiful piece of art requires a good pedestal and setting; today, Qiao Lei and Long Jinghan acted as such, maximizing Liew Menglu’s artistic value.
The girl’s timidity, shame, indignation, and a bit of powerless anger all burst out at that moment, much like their first time but with even fuller emotions.
Shen Yuan loved these emotions, and tonight not only Liew Menglu was going to unleash them, but also Qiao Lei and Long Jinghan.
They were like prey in a cage, potentially about to be captured by Shen Yuan for sacrifice.
Shen Yuan whispered into her ear, “Your understanding of sparing is not to enter* right? Are you sure you want me not to enter*?”
“I, I…..”
Liew Menglu suddenly couldn’t speak, worried if he came, yet also worried if he didn’t.
What if she didn’t let him, and Shen Yuan instead gave up and chose them?
She felt another surge of unwillingness…… Liew Menglu braced herself, clenched her teeth, closed her eyes, and let it be; after all, tonight everyone was in the same boat.
…..
…..
Soon, the living room echoed with muffled moans and a flurry of poker sounds, as Long Jinghan and Qiao Lei watched the scene, unwittingly biting their fingers, cheeks red with embarrassment.
“Hmm? Why aren’t you talking?”
Shen Yuan gave her buttocks a firm smack: “You are here to teach, not to enjoy.”
Liew Menglu cried out in pain, “Hmm… hmm… I’ll teach, I’ll teach.”
Shen Yuan raised an eyebrow: “Come over and learn how your senior does it.”
Long Jinghan and Qiao Lei, blushing, leaned forward, eager to hear the senior’s experience.
“Sisters, always remember… let your voice out, don’t hold it back, let your movements out, don’t hold them back, attune to Shen Yuan’s rhythm. When it speeds up, your voices and movements must also change. Overall, just don’t hold back.”
“Yeah, that’s right…. when he spanks the buttocks, it definitely means you need to change tactics; also, when you need to reach D, you absolutely… must… definitely have him announce it in advance. That’s all the experience I have….”
“….. Ah!”
…..
Not only for Shen Yuan was tonight exceedingly prolonged, it was also a huge challenge for the three women.
Because for at least two-thirds of the time, they could only endure, desiring, and anticipating for time to quickly pass by.
It was like three elementary students playing on one computer, playing CS with each life precious, when not their turn, they eagerly wished the one before them would quick die so it could be their turn.
But when it really came to their own turn, just 10 minutes in, they found it unbearable.
Probably because in the explosive mode, the opposing lineup was too formidable, beating them down to a crawl right from the start.
So this real-life CS game continued until 2 AM before it ended. By the time Shen Yuan finished his shower and lay in bed, it was already 2:30 AM.
Fortunately, the guest room bed was big enough, 2.2 meters wide, comfortable enough to accommodate four people. After indulging tonight, nobody mentioned sleeping on the sofa anymore.
On the left was Qiao Lei, on the right was Liew Menglu, and the sensible Long Jinghan slept next to Qiao Lei.
The three women were all tired and fell into a deep sleep as soon as their heads touched the pillow.
Though crowded in the middle, Shen Yuan felt immensely satisfied.
All three women had been through their first time, but tonight it was as if it happened again.
The three “first times” layered together had a taste only he knew.
Super exciting!
For example, Liew Menglu could completely open up when playing cards with him, but in the company of the others, she could only be half-open.
For someone like Liew Menglu, being half-open was what made her particularly precious.
It’s okay to be relaxed, but not too much; maintaining some restraint while engaging is the charm that’s unforgettable.
Qiao Lei and Shen Yuan had never shifted into full openness mode, they’d always been semi-open. With Liew Menglu’s addition tonight, one could say it was only one-third open.
This kind of mode suited her, as being a bit reserved made her more enchanting, which is why her demeanor tonight was excellent.
As for Long Jinghan, there’s no need to say more; she had always been shy. Shen Yuan, however, wished she would open up a bit more.
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But last time, he discovered some indescribable tools in her dorm and realized this girl was ascetically reserved on the surface but wildly passionate inside.
She’d still need gradual nurturing.
Not to mention, besides Liew Menglu, the good feelings index of both Qiao Lei and Long Jinghan changed tonight.
Long Jinghan’s index rose from 74 to 76, but Qiao Lei’s actually dropped 2 points, from 69 to 67.
You also enjoyed it just now, how could it still decline?
Shen Yuan sighed silently to himself, checked his phone for a while, and then prepared to go to bed, when he heard a sobbing sound coming from his left.
?
Shen Yuan looked to his left and saw Qiao Lei with her back to him, her S curve under the white vest particularly enticing, yet her shoulders were shuddering.
Shen Yuan gently pulled her closer and asked tenderly, “What’s wrong?”
The room’s lights were turned off, only a dim table lamp remained, and Shen Yuan could faintly make out the two tear streaks on her face.
Qiao Lei sobbed and rubbed her eyes without speaking.
Shen Yuan calmly stroked her hair, then wiped away her tears and whispered softly, “Let me know if you’ve been upset, did I make you uncomfortable just now?”
Qiao Lei sniffled and felt more aggrieved the more she thought about it, “You… you bully us. You deliberately made us come over tonight; you bully us because we are girls, you… you went too far!”
“How could I be bullying you?”
Shen Yuan chuckled and tickled her nose, saying, “There are three of you girls and just one of me, all alone. It was clearly you three who drained me.”
“You’re being unreasonable… sniff, sniff, I don’t want to talk to you anymore.”
Qiao Lei cried even more sadly, her sobs breaking her words, “It’s because you bullied… us, it’s you who bullied us.”
“Alright, alright, I bullied you,”
Shen Yuan, who couldn’t stand seeing a girl cry, felt particularly distressed right now, gently patting her back to soothe her.
“Stop crying, okay? Be good, I won’t bully you next time.”
Girls can be unreasonable when upset, so Shen Yuan didn’t intend to reason with her, opting instead for comfort and promises—even if he might not be able to keep them, it was best to appease her for now.
“You promised, you can’t bully us next time.”
That made Qiao Lei feel somewhat better; she stopped crying and wiped her tears, but having cried so much, her speech was still choked up, “Also, earlier you gave them two times, and only gave me one, that’s not fair.”
Shen Yuan paused, slightly bemused, now guessing that this was probably the real cause for the 2-point drop in her feel-good index.
But Qiao Lei was too adorable, just like a little child who saw her two sisters get two candies each while she only got one, so she felt wronged.
“What do you think would be fair then?”
Shen Yuan pinched her cheek, which was soft.
Qiao Lei pouted and stayed silent; Shen Yuan pinched her more firmly before whispering in her ear, “Come with me downstairs.”
Qiao Lei’s eyes lit up, almost as if she was about to receive compensation from a teacher.
“But…”
Qiao Lei hesitated, seeming worried, “Are you still able to? After so many times…”
“Don’t worry, where are we even at?”
Shen Yuan said with a smile; he was a man with abilities, no need to worry about that.
However, the other two… Shen Yuan turned his head, Liew Menglu was sleeping soundly with satisfied breaths, then he sat up and checked on Long Jinghan, who was also sleeping peacefully.
Qiao Lei was clearly much happier now, because this was Shen Yuan cooking up something special for her alone. She softly asked, clinging to Shen Yuan, “Should I put on my denim mini-skirt and white thigh-high stockings?”
Shen Yuan looked at her, “Hmm?”
Qiao Lei blinked her innocent eyes and said, “Because you kept looking at my leg stockings when we started playing mahjong, I think you must like them.”
Shen Yuan patted her head, smiling, “Alright, go change.”
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