Chapter 306

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Protagonist:

Chen Yi

Liu Xinyu's feelings toward Chen Yi were absolutely a mix of hate and love, with the former profound and the latter hesitant.

Her actions revealed this clearly: when her right hand tightened into a pinch, the movement was heavy and forceful; when she relaxed into a caress, it was often a fleeting, dragonfly-skimming-the-water touch.

Chen Yi felt annoyed in his heart, and his two hands also gradually increased their strength, actually pressing his palms into her chest. The squeezing pressure of the layered peaks on both sides made it hard for him to breathe, but Chen Yi stubbornly refused to pull his head out from the cleavage, instead holding his breath with bared teeth, incidentally revealing his front teeth to bite and gnaw.

Liu Xinyu let out a whimper, suddenly grabbed the back of Chen Yi's head, and pressed him in deeply once more, her thighs trembling involuntarily.

"So sensitive!" Chen Yi praised inwardly, reluctantly freeing one hand to grab one of her beautiful buttocks, to keep from slipping in the turbulent airflow.

The two thin bra straps could not bear the strain and reluctantly snapped; Chen Yi swiftly pulled them out, but her breasts did not fully spring out from the middle of the blouse because of it — it seemed being too large was also a disadvantage; at most a single button's worth of space could not contain both of them.

Liu Xinyu cried "Ah!" and no longer had the leisure to abuse the peach; she first used her arms and palms to block her own massive melons.

Chen Yi finally raised his head, sniffing the not-so-fresh air and the rich scent of breasts, and smiled as he chanted: "Soft with measure, warm and supple, unfathomably deep, unfathomably deep!"

Liu Xinyu hated that he had just now used his teeth to bite her soft flesh, and now hearing a few four-character phrases that weren't even idioms, she flared with anger and increased the force in her hands, hurting Chen Yi so much he had to summon his Pocket Qi to protect himself, lest his vital points be damaged.

This fellow, shaken with lingering fear, said: "Swap in another man, and right now he'd only be able to go serve the Old Buddha."

"Let's see you dare again."

"I have nothing I don't dare." At a time like this, a man only grows more courageous the more he fights; Chen Yi single-handedly lifted Liu Xinyu up, and simultaneously ran his hand down the center seam of her blouse, the pretty OL women's wear announcing the end of its lifespan.

Liu Xinyu immediately cried out in alarm: "Don't tear it, it's Dior!"

"At a time like this you still care about clothes?"

"It's the only one in the world." Liu Xinyu's body tilted; no matter how she blocked, she couldn't stop Chen Yi's invasion, plus her lower body had also fallen into his control, making it hard to turn the tables for the moment. But she possessed a spirit that grew braver with each battle, and infinite power instantly surged within her: she absolutely could not be controlled by a man.

With this thought, Liu Xinyu returned to the image of an energetic, decisive, supremely intelligent (naked) woman.

Chen Yi instantly felt Liu Xinyu's originally somewhat limp body become full of vigor again; not only did she twist her whole body, showing a mix of cooperation and resistance, she even showed signs of turning the tables and taking the lead.

Alas, the physical disparity between the two; after a moment's effort, Liu Xinyu gave up the struggle on the frontline battlefield, letting Chen Yi seize control of her upper body, while she reached back to grab his lower half — so-called war between man and woman often happens at this very moment; whoever wins will possess the initiative and dominance.

Liu Xinyu didn't understand; before the battle, she had been able to successfully grab the peach because the peach was not yet ripe; now the peach tree itself had grown large, so how could she manage to grasp it with one hand? This grab, aside from being a bit stronger, was almost no different from groping; it only made things larger the more she groped, until her face flushed red with shame and she gave up.

Chen Yi stood erect, resisting; at most twenty seconds passed before Liu Xinyu automatically gave up. This was like the War of Resistance Against Japan: the frontline battlefield first needs cannon fodder, only then can one survive on the enemy's rear battlefield; otherwise, once the enemy on the frontline retreats, the rear battlefield will fail.

The two panted heavily, their voices growing louder and louder, letting Ya Wen, who had been paying attention to the restroom the whole time, hear until her face flushed red; even more, it was envy, jealousy, and hate. She changed her flat shoes back into high heels, then stepped on the soft carpet, deliberately walking into the storage room adjacent to the restroom, and took out a glass to eavesdrop.

Chen Yi's hearing and sight were sharp; even while in the midst of "battle," he still detected the movement next door. He couldn't distinguish footsteps, but among the people on this plane, only that Ya Wen and Liu Xinyu wore high heels...

"Just let her watch." A thought stirred in Chen Yi's heart; he lowered his head to look at Liu Xinyu's high heels.

Half her body was being held up by Chen Yi; as a result, not only were her high heels exposed, but her panties and the roots of her thighs were also clearly visible.

Liu Xinyu hmphed, but couldn't break free, so she hatefully said: "Put me down."

"Too late." Chen Yi smiled extremely evilly, his voice even changing.

"Put me down, then." Liu Xinyu's voice gradually softened, but her hands gripped Chen Yi's waistband tightly, to prevent him from pulling a tyrant's forced entry.

In this situation, the arrow is on the string and must be fired; whether psychological or physiological effect, Chen Yi still followed the normal sequence, preparing to remove Liu Xinyu's panties.

This time, she no longer cared about her own pretty **, but used one hand to guard her own panties and one hand to guard Chen Yi's belt.

Classmate Chen tried twice without success, and couldn't bring himself to use force, so he said dejectedly: "You're the one who rushed in first."

"Don't care." Liu Xinyu started acting shamelessly.

This was rather rare. Chen Yi thought to himself, but his movements were not slow at all; he exerted strength in both arms, lifted Liu Xinyu in one go, and then placed her properly on the washbasin counter.

"What do you want to do..." Liu Xinyu put on a frightened look, but her face was grinning, feeling her defense was already tight enough.

Chen Yi gave a cold hmph and said: "Back then Chiang Kai-shek also said the Yangtze River defense line was solid as a rock; let me show you a move."

"Oh?"

"You absolutely have never even heard of it." Chen Yi spoke, circulated his Pocket Qi, thrust his hips, and actually pierced through his own underwear, outer pants, and Liu Xinyu's panties all at once, unstoppable as splitting bamboo, driving straight to the Yellow Dragon.

Liu Xinyu's curious smile hadn't reached its halfway point before it came to a screeching halt; with a "Heh," her whole body from bottom to top went ramrod straight, the twin peaks on her chest trembling twice like an avalanche, then standing straight up, returning to the peaks' original state.

Chen Yi "hushed" out a breath, proudly stepped back a pace to create more space for thrusting back and forth, and teased: "Never heard of it, right? Others don't have this ability."

Liu Xinyu only felt sore and numb, with a slight pain; how could she speak? It was actually Ya Wen, the flight attendant holding a wine cup in the next room listening to the sounds, who wondered: just what move was this "never heard of"?

"Take your pants off. The zipper is hitting my thigh. Take my panties off too." Liu Xinyu's voice was a bit hoarse, yet even more sexy.

Ya Wen grew even more envious, and simultaneously wondered strangely: zipper hitting the thigh, pants not taken off? But if panties aren't taken off, how can they do it?

The sounds in the restroom grew louder and louder, entering a wonderful realm; Liu Xinyu and Chen Yi not only displayed superhuman stamina, but also immediately researched various different positions and methods; everyone had practiced Body Techniques, so high-difficulty moves here were not considered difficult at all.

Ya Wen listened until her heart itched unbearably; she endured for 20 minutes, saw the next door still hadn't finished, while she herself was already wet to the ankles, and finally couldn't hold back and walked out. And bravely used a key to open the restroom door.

Facing her was Chen Yi leaning against the washbasin counter, Liu Xinyu's legs wrapped around his waist, her body gently swaying.

The "click" of the lock latch at this moment was as clear as a bugle call; Chen Yi heard the sound and was still startled, Liu Xinyu was simply terrified, struggling to attack backward; if her arms hadn't been firmly seized, someone would surely have died.

Of course, in Ya Wen's eyes, the captured Liu Xinyu wasn't scary at all; rather, the true appearance of her chest made one envious to death; from behind, one could even glimpse the outline of her breasts...

Ya Wen gently placed her hand on Liu Xinyu's waist and said softly: "I'll help you."

After that, she vigorously pushed away. Her head kept looking down, wanting to satisfy the curiosity she had just now.

Chen Yi was comfortable to the point of death; Liu Xinyu, after her shame and anger, also got used to it; she was never a coy person, and before long she started giving orders: up, left, harder, lighter...

It seems she also has innate leadership talent, a charm that makes people naturally obey.

Chen Yi would look at Liu Xinyu for a moment, then at Ya Wen for a moment; his heart was full of satisfaction. Before long, flight attendant Ya Wen secretly placed her hand at the junction of the two, focusing on touching Chen Yi; Liu Xinyu closed her eyes and enjoyed it, treating it as a sex toy.

Before the next wave of airflow, the happy game ended.

Chen Yi set down the limp Liu Xinyu; he himself also felt limp everywhere.

Flight attendant Ya Wen's face was red to the point of dripping, and she voluntarily said: "I'll go find some clothes for you two."

Liu Xinyu responded with a smile; after she left, she thumped Chen Yi's shoulder and glared at him with an ambiguous meaning.

Ya Wen deliberately took away their clothes and pants, went to the outside room and rummaged through them, and shockingly discovered a pair of underwear with a hole poked out; looking again, Chen Yi's underwear and outer pants were the same, and before her heart had time to be shocked, she gestured with her small fist, and her lower body actually naturally became wet.

When the clothes were brought back, the flush on Liu Xinyu's face had already disappeared, and she said a "Thank you." to Ya Wen.

But seeing the latter constantly rubbing against Chen Yi, then reaching out to grope during the interval of changing clothes, she grew annoyed again, stepped into her high heels, and returned to the cabin.

Chen Yi still needed to recall and summarize the experience just now, so he also stopped the tall flight attendant, smiling: "The people outside have been waiting anxiously, I have to go back."

"Things are like this, who can it be hidden from?"

"The two of us are discussing matters." Chen Yi said seriously: "In the office area."

Ya Wen burst out laughing, but also let Chen Yi out the door.

Inside the cabin.

Fang Zhong's expression could not be read, the naked bear slept as if hibernating, Cao Zheng's eyeballs circled around the two front-cabin flight attendants in disorder, pressing the call bell from time to time, while demanding various wines, beverages, cotton quilts, and towels, he continued circling around them.

Stanik smiled somewhat ambiguously, pulled Chen Yi and said: "You were gone for a long time, did you discuss a result? Don't work too hard, don't think that just because you're young now... I've always been reading textbooks, with many feelings."

He held up the "Economics" that Chen Yi had taken out.

Chen Yi absentmindedly "hmm"ed, glanced at Liu Xinyu, the latter with arms crossed entered a feigned sleep state, perhaps truly tired, she fell back on the chair behind, breathing steady, posture graceful like a swan that had eaten its fill of fish and shrimp.

Posture certainly is very important, the reason yoga can prevail globally indeed has its profound cause.

Chen Yi thought darkly: Lewd Indian A-san!

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