Chapter 89

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Many women dream of a handsome prince on a white horse, imagining themselves in danger, only to be saved by a noble and dashing prince who defeats evil, gives them a passionate kiss, and makes a beautiful promise of forever.

Anxin is no exception. Even though she was rational and understood from a young age that a man on a white horse might not be a prince but could be Tang僧, she still occasionally indulged in such dreams.

Especially in some unavoidable situations, during these few days back in the country, Anxin even hoped that the Superman who wears his underwear outside really existed, even if he did affect the city's appearance.

From the moment Yang Chen grabbed her hand and pulled her away from the Thorny Bar, Anxin felt happiness come so suddenly.

Almost without realizing it, she followed Yang Chen into the car, sat in the passenger seat, and didn't even bother to fasten her seatbelt, instead cuddling into his arms and passionately kissing his cheeks and neck.

Yang Chen was somewhat helpless with Anxin's sudden emotional outburst, hugging her soft and elastic body, his right hand sliding down her curvaceous waist, pinching her firm buttocks, and then slapping them a couple of times.

Anxin let out a soft moan, her face instantly blushing so deeply it seemed to be dripping with water. In the dimly lit car, her previously hidden enchanting beauty was breathtaking.

In Yang Chen's understanding, this woman was actually quite "repressed and passionate."

"It's you who belongs to me, not the other way around. Sit down properly and fasten your seatbelt, don't delay the important matters," Yang Chen said firmly.

Anxin, like a docile kitten, pouted and caressed Yang Chen's chest before retreating to her seat.

Her alluring movements and seductive gaze made Yang Chen impatient to start the car and drive off wildly.

It was almost midnight, and there were very few cars on the road. Yang Chen almost didn't stop at any red lights and arrived at the destination, the five-star Biyun Hotel, the closest to the bar street.

The Biyun Group is one of the famous old enterprises in Zhonghai, with a wide range of business branches and a good reputation. Even Yang Chen, who had just returned to the country, knew that the service facilities of the Biyun Hotel were among the best in the five-star hotels.

If it were just a casual one-night stand, Yang Chen could have chosen a small inn, but the woman in front of him was clearly a high-class lady, so the place had to match her status.

Getting out of the car, Yang Chen handed the keys to the hotel valet and, holding Anxin's hand, quickly walked to the front desk to check in.

Seeing Yang Chen's hurried appearance, Anxin couldn't help but laugh with a silver bell-like voice, "There's no need to be so rushed, I won't run away later."

Yang Chen wrapped his arms around Anxin's slender waist and kissed her cheek, "You little vixen, it's you who ignited the fire."

The female hotel staff, seeing such a young and wealthy couple speaking so openly, felt a bit awkward and quickly processed Yang Chen's request for a double-bed room.

The two took the elevator directly to the 23rd floor. As soon as they stepped out, Anxin pushed Yang Chen against the wall, pressing her fiery body against his and kissing him passionately.

"Damn..."

Yang Chen growled, opening his mouth to respond with equal passion. Their tongues entwined, and their saliva mingled, like two intertwined vines, as they moved to the door.

Yang Chen didn't even look at the lock, but the key card went into the slot perfectly, and the door opened with a green light.

At this moment, Anxin finally gasped for breath, her cherry lips slightly swollen but even more alluring.

Breathing heavily, Anxin's eyes were hazy, "You almost kissed me to death."

"The worst is yet to come," Yang Chen kicked the door shut, his hands restlessly kneading Anxin's plump buttocks, "Would Miss Anxin like to take a bath with me?"

"Please undress me, Mr. Yang..."

Yang Chen's hands were so quick that Anxin felt a bit dizzy. Soon, the two were enjoying the warm water in a bathtub large enough for four people.

Yang Chen's hands, covered in shower gel, caressed Anxin's skin like fine jade, not missing a single inch. Her slightly flushed body glowed under the soft bathroom lights, exuding a captivating charm.

"Such a meticulous gentleman, you wash me more thoroughly than I wash myself," Anxin couldn't help but tremble as Yang Chen's hands touched some intimate areas, her breath coming in soft, fragrant puffs.

Yang Chen smiled wickedly, "As a qualified partner, Miss Anxin should give me the same service."

Anxin playfully bit Yang Chen's shoulder, gave him a flirtatious glance, and then a delicate hand grabbed his erect member underwater.

Yang Chen felt Anxin's hand tremble slightly, her face slightly unnatural, but it quickly passed.

"Your assets are impressive," Anxin began to gently service Yang Chen.

It had been too long since he had received such service. Even with Rose, who was relatively conservative in this aspect, she would shyly avoid touching certain things. Now, this beautiful woman he had just met was looking at him with a seductive expression and offering her tender hand, making Yang Chen's blood rush to his head.

He lifted Anxin's body out of the water, grabbed a large towel, and quickly dried them off, not even caring that her wet hair was still dripping. He then quickly walked out of the bathroom.

He threw Anxin onto the center of the large bed, her snow-white body shining brightly, the naked beauty smiling at him without any dissatisfaction at his rough action.

Yang Chen, breathing heavily, pounced on the soft, velvet-like body, kissing her passionately before thrusting his already hardened member into her.

To Yang Chen's surprise, the woman's intimate area was not as smooth and supple as he had imagined, like a noble lady, but rather like a narrow path, and he soon encountered a slight barrier.

Yang Chen's mind cleared, and he asked in shock, "Are you a virgin?"

Anxin's face was covered in sweat, seemingly enduring the pain, but she grinned, "So what if I am?"

With that, she thrust her hips forward!

Breaking through the barrier, Yang Chen felt his soul almost leave his body.

Anxin's brave action was followed by a soft moan, her eyebrows slightly furrowed, her face showing pain, a sight that evoked deep sympathy.

"Are you okay...?" Yang Chen felt a pang of guilt. He didn't really have a virgin complex, but how could he have met a virgin twice in two visits to the bar!?

Damn it! He would never go to that bar again! Yang Chen thought angrily.

Anxin seemed to see Yang Chen's hesitation, pressing her hands on his back, she said discontentedly, "If you're a man, don't hesitate. I want a brave knight, not a coward! I'm not afraid of being a virgin, why should you be!?"

"You'll regret it!" Yang Chen's pride was stirred, and he finally let go, thrusting into her without regard for her being a virgin, ravaging her fiercely.

The night was filled with passion.

In the end, the two, drenched in sweat, lay entangled, their heat spent, and fell asleep in each other's arms.

The next morning, Yang Chen woke up groggily. Anxin was already dressed, having been up for some time. She wore the same blue strapless dress, elegant and bright, but her face was even more radiant than the night before. She sat on a white sofa by the bed, holding a small bottle of Bordeaux wine and pouring some into two small glasses.

"To our pleasurable night," Anxin handed the glass to Yang Chen.

The woman before him was composed, and it was hard to imagine that she was the same wild and passionate woman from the night before. A typical lady who could be both elegant and warm in bed.

Yang Chen smiled, took the glass, clinked it with hers, and drank it all in one go.

"Thank you, Mr. Yang Chen," Anxin suddenly looked serious, with a hint of bitterness, "Because of last night, you might face a lot of trouble, but I believe you also enjoyed yourself a great deal."

Yang Chen found her words strange and asked, "What do you mean? What trouble?"

Anxin smiled apologetically, "You'll find out soon."

At that moment, the door was knocked on loudly.

"Open up!"

Yang Chen was stunned, hurriedly trying to put on his clothes, still naked.

But the person outside was apparently more powerful than Yang Chen imagined. Before he could reach the door, it was opened from the outside, and several police officers in uniform, with stern faces, burst in.

Several officers' eyes scanned Yang Chen and Anxin, and the lead officer produced a search warrant.

"Police anti-prostitution operation! No one move!"

"Click, click..."

Following the police were several reporters with cameras, snapping photos one after another.

Yang Chen was dumbfounded, sitting on the bed with his bare chest, too stunned to care about whether he had put on his underwear.

"Click!"

A flash from the camera in front of him, the moment was frozen in time.