Chapter 304

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Protagonist:

Chen Yi

Jianglu Airlines' A319 had undergone individual modification; the chartered flight Chen Yi chose was a "Premium Enjoyment" tier product, with even fewer passengers than a standard 48-seat business configuration — only 10 people — and aside from the office area, comfort was also improved; the lavatory alone was more than twice as large.

Standing at 30,000 feet altitude pissing, imagining the image of it flowing downstream... Chen Yi shook his head in disappointment; the technology still wasn't advanced enough, the cabin had too little glass, and he couldn't really piss from high altitude...

"Pa pa" knocking sounds rang out.

Chen Yi frowned, tidied his clothing, opened the door and asked: "What's wrong..."

Outside the door, a flight attendant who had deliberately changed into a tight-fitting uniform stretched out her hand and pushed against Chen Yi's chest, shoving him step by step into the lavatory, simultaneously closing the door with her high heels.

She didn't say a single word, just kissed Chen Yi heavily, then let out fine panting sounds, caressed Chen Yi's shoulders with her hands, and pressed her own chest tightly against him.

Lipstick very moist, lips very soft, chest very big, also very soft. Chen Yi used three seconds to know what had happened — a beauty had delivered herself to his door.

Paying attention to look, one would discover the pretty flight attendant actually had some northern nomadic ethnic mixed-race features: narrow and pretty nose, white and delicate facial skin, and of course a relatively fiery figure.

Chen Yi slightly tensed his chest muscles, and could feel a fiery passion.

Secretly enjoyed for 20 seconds, Chen Yi gently pushed her away, and asked: "You are..."

"Don't speak." The pretty flight attendant pressed down his hand, red lips then traveling down along his ear.

Chen Yi didn't know whether to laugh or cry, claws pinched twice, then insisted on pushing her away saying: "I can't be raped by a woman."

"Why not?" The other party's answer was also strange.

"Hmm... are you a flight attendant on the plane, or an assassin?"

"I'm responsible for the office."

"Wu..." Chen Yi's mouth was blocked again; at this moment he recalled Big Brother once encountering a similar situation in Guangzhou — perhaps not that similar, after all that time the person had sneaked into the hotel, entered the bedroom, and was finally forced out at gunpoint by Big Brother.

Chen Yi maliciously thought: if I pulled out a gun, would this flight attendant get excited thinking it's a new game.

Actually women who throw themselves into arms don't necessarily have some purpose; if one must say there is, it's also a kind of non-inevitable tacit understanding. Men fantasize about princesses and stars, women equally fantasize about Prince Charming — white horse implies wealth, prince implies status; in the world where high society gathers, men with both money and status are very busy, especially unmarried golden turtle sons-in-law; hook one and there's one less; if you can't seize the opportunity once, maybe there'll never be another chance, so women must display their most excellent side at the fastest speed: dignified and elegant, noble bearing, or witty conversation, vast knowledge... at certain times, some girls confident in their physical conditions will also dedicate their whole selves, especially to young men with fit bodies; success brings joy, failure is also a not-bad experience.

The plane encountered a bit of turbulent airflow; Chen Yi unconsciously stepped back a step, but the pretty flight attendant holding him didn't step forward; instead she nearly leaned over, using her ample breasts to continuously bump against Chen Yi's chest.

However you put it, he was a Kingdom Knight-level expert who had practiced Body Techniques and combat skills; Chen Yi's muscles were quite firm; the flight attendant grew excited from the collisions, pulled Chen Yi, and breathed hot air in his ear shouting: "I'm only wearing a short skirt, come on."

Chen Yi was somewhat not invested enough; after several seconds he realized: only wearing a short skirt meant not wearing underwear; ah, using the later phrasing, it really is too vulgar.

Relying entirely on unyielding willpower, Chen Yi managed to push away the pretty flight attendant, looked her up and down a full circle, shook his head and said: "What a coincidence, you're one step late."

"You made an appointment with someone?" The other party was startled; 30,000 feet high altitude is a very sought-after game; didn't expect to come early enough, yet the game candidate was already reserved.

"More or less." Chen Yi coughed lightly. When circulating Pocket Qi, he could sense the situation inside the entire cabin. Right now, he had already sensed Liu Xinyu walking over.

"Alright, I'll yield the place to you two. You can call me Ya Wen; I won't tell you my name." The pretty flight attendant had long since removed the nameplate on her uniform; at this moment she regretfully helped Chen Yi straighten his shirt, quietly opened the door and went out, like an agile white fox.

Chen Yi laughed in dumbfounded amusement; he was still wildly thinking about how it would end, yet never expected the other party fundamentally didn't intend to tell him her name.

But he didn't think that, with the identity of a chartered flight guest, if he wanted to know a certain flight attendant's name and contact info on the plane, wouldn't that be the simplest thing — if there's no intention to contact, leaving a name and number is instead a kind of trouble.

20 seconds later, the lavatory door was pushed open again.

Chen Yi sighed, thinking: A man goes to take a piss, and someone comes to watch a waterfall plunging 30,000 feet straight down, but they'd have to be truly willing to watch for it to be good.

"Disappointed? When I passed by, I heard a bout of panting." Liu Xinyu smiled like a nine-tailed fox, the big-chested kind. The training she received differed from Martial Arts Hall students; even at the same Body Technique Level 8, there would still be a certain gap in hearing, vision and other aspects.

Chen Yi looked at the lavatory door and said: "On the return trip I'll file a complaint, have them install soundproof doors on the lavatories."

"Should install them." Liu Xinyu suddenly didn't know what to say a bit; especially the positions where both parties stood were actually precisely the positions naturally formed by flight attendant Ya Wen and Chen Yi; it was somewhat embarrassing to a degree.

Chen Yi, however, stimulated by the beauty into clear thinking, smiled and said: "You came in to prove the panting sounds?"

These words had a double entendre, and Chen Yi's laughter made Liu Xinyu's expression not belong to her; when she came in, she indeed hadn't thought that thoroughly — and in her life, matters she could think through thoroughly rarely had times when she didn't think them through.

Chen Yi smiled very evilly; he had actually seen Liu Xinyu's current expression before; recalling the previous period, when he was "practicing" using Curse Ink, he had several times "helped" Liu Xinyu and Jin Douna gain pleasure; no choice, men occasionally just like some pleasant pranks.

And every time at that moment, the Liu Xinyu expression he saw was mostly like this — eyes unfocused, cheeks flushed red.

"Could it be a sensitive constitution?" Chen Yi couldn't help wildly thinking.

Liu Xinyu just happened to ask out: "What are you thinking about?"

Chen Yi smiled somewhat embarrassedly.

The plane jolted again; both planted their feet, footsteps didn't shift in the slightest, but slight swaying of the upper body was indispensable, and also conformed to physical laws. In this lavatory, if there was anything not conforming to physical laws, it could only be Liu Xinyu's pair of towering **.

They swayed with the airflow, sometimes lightly sometimes violently, at 30,000 feet high altitude, doing up-down left-right movements, wantonly displaying their elasticity, displaying their vitality...

Chen Yi consciously and unconsciously bent his waist; no choice, temptation between men and women is physiologically determined; Liu Xiaohui sitting with a beauty in his arms without disorder, he still had to get hard and stand up; otherwise it's not that the woman is too ugly, but that he lacks too much "spirit".

Liu Xinyu didn't need to lower her head to know what happened; the red on her cheeks deepened further.

And this further stimulated Chen Yi, making him not stabilize his body that seriously.

The two lightly rubbed together.

Just a slight touch of the front chests, so slight it didn't even wrinkle clothing.

But both people clearly knew, that was a contact.

Making the whole body tremble, trembling from the bottom of the heart.

No one spoke, no one considered the current situation; they only thought about letting their bodies get close.

Another contact.

This time, Liu Xinyu's clothing developed serious wrinkles; the pretty pale blue shirt was squeezed up, and moreover draped over the towering right peak, reluctant to slide down.

From the wrinkle opening one could see skin color, and part of the breast's side profile.

Turbulence still continued, slight touches still continued.

Chen Yi slightly lowered his head, just right to see Liu Xinyu's fluttering nostrils; looking further down, just right was a cleavage like an abyss.

He very naturally stretched his hand in from the shirt's gap; one button made a reluctant obstruction, result tragically popped off...

All obstacles gone, Chen Yi lightly placed his hand on her lush skin, like the fertile soil in a language textbook, delicate enough to squeeze water from...

Liu Xinyu awoke from a haze, sank back into it, but ultimately woke again; she still proudly thrust out her chest and said, "Doing this will completely change our relationship."

"But it won't change our careers and ideals." Chen Yi finally entered the state of talking about life and ideals.

"I will never be your caged bird." Liu Xinyu gazed deeply at Chen Yi, fearing he would give a negative answer, which would truly leave her at a loss. Over the past two years, she had experienced the greatest setback of her life and also its greatest opportunity; when she boarded this airplane, she was more certain than ever that Chen Yi would go farther and be more valuable than the target imagined by the "Human Development Research Society." It was only today that she finally understood she could never leave Chen Yi again.

She was unwilling to be an ordinary member of the Organization, and even more unwilling to see an ordinary world, an ordinary civilization. Liu Xinyu hoped to stand by Chen Yi's side and realize her ambitions to the maximum extent, but if Chen Yi demanded that she, like an ordinary girl, hide herself away in a golden house...

"Do what you like." Chen Yi's promise interrupted her train of thought, and the suddenly untied knot made Liu Xinyu take the initiative to kiss him.

Chen Yi naturally returned the gesture, gently sucking and caressing, and casually popped two more buttons off her Cheng Bao.

A pair of ** eagerly emerged; Chen Yi lightly held them with his hand, the intoxicating soft flesh overflowing heavily between his fingers...

"I've wanted to do this for a long time." Chen Yi abruptly lowered his head, burying his entire head between Liu Xinyu's breasts.

"I've wanted to do this for a long time too." Liu Xinyu reached down, and with one move of "Monkey Steals the Peach" seized his vitals, simultaneously tightening gently yet threateningly, relaxing...

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