Chapter 38

After eight o'clock, Song Chen told Xu Xiaoying that he was going to buy furniture and bedding, asking her to take care of things while he was away, and assuring her that her salary would still be paid. Xu Xiaoying nodded vigorously, finally showing the youthful and lively spirit of a young girl.

Since the items he was buying were not for long-term use, Song Chen quickly picked out a Simmons bed, a steel wire folding bed, three mattresses of different sizes, three sets of bed sheets and blankets, a dozen plastic stools, and various other daily necessities. By the time he returned from the furniture market, it was already 11 o'clock. He was sitting in a small truck, with the furniture and two moving workers in the back.

Upon arrival, seeing that the front door was crowded with customers, he asked the driver to turn and park at the back door. The obedient Xu Xiaoying had already opened the door from inside, allowing the workers to carry the beds inside. By the time everything was settled, it was already 11:30.

After having lunch with Xu Xiaoying, Song Chen lay on the bed in the main bedroom on the second floor and slept for two hours. He was woken up by a customer. However, this customer was the distinguished guest Song Chen had been waiting for all day!

Zhai Yue!

Today, Zhai Yue was still as sexy as ever. She wore light makeup and elegant crystal earrings. Her willowy eyebrows were curved, her eyes alluring and passionate. The dark green tight dress hugged her full and curvaceous figure, the pair of white mounds on her chest almost bursting out, exuding a seductive and alluring charm that was unmistakable on this woman in her early twenties.

Zhai Yue looked with interest at the wooden bed that had been laid with a mattress and was still sturdy from last night, and smiled. "You're pretty quick. It looks like you made quite a bit of money yesterday. Can you tell me how much?"

Song Chen yawned. "Not really a secret. You can calculate it yourself. About 2500, I guess!"

"Tsk tsk tsk! At this rate, you'll recoup your costs in two months!" Zhai Yue said, then looked at Song Chen curiously. "If you make another 140,000, what will you do? Keep copying?"

"I'll expand the store. I haven't decided yet whether to expand further!" Song Chen shook his head, lying comfortably on the bed with his hands behind his head. "To be honest, I'll sell this kind of store in no more than two years!"

"Ah!" Zhai Yue covered her mouth in surprise, unable to imagine that Song Chen would rent out such a profitable store. "Why? With such high profits, why give it up? Is it because of policy issues?"

"The profit from video game arcades was also high at first!" Song Chen said with a mocking smile. "Now they're almost gone, right?"

Zhai Yue thought of the internet cafes and felt a pang. "What about the internet cafes?"

Song Chen turned his head and smiled. "Don't worry. With our strong backing, as long as the internet cafes don't openly install computer games for people to play, there's no problem!"

"By the way, what brings you here today?" Song Chen asked, looking at Zhai Yue with a half-smile.

"To bring you money!" Zhai Yue sat gracefully at the foot of the bed, her soft hand gently scratching Song Chen's thigh through his jeans, moving upward... upward... "Do you have a bank card for the Industrial and Commercial Bank?"

Song Chen looked at Zhai Yue with dark eyes and answered in a dry voice, "No, Zhai Yue, you know I have a girlfriend!"

"You had one yesterday when I kissed you!" Zhai Yue's words were unusually blunt and filled with sarcasm. Her hand reached the bulge under the blanket, and she said softly, "Did you forget?"

Song Chen laughed nervously. Zhai Yue's hand was gently caressing his flat abdomen, and the other hand unzipped his pants, releasing his desire.

"Zhang Ruoxi, she's not suitable for you!" Zhai Yue said, her eyes filled with water as she looked at Song Chen.

"What about you?" Song Chen asked.

Zhai Yue smiled seductively, her hands on either side of Song Chen's body, and she kissed him lightly. When Song Chen came to his senses, Zhai Yue was already sitting on him, her full breasts rubbing against his desire.

"Do you want to try?" Zhai Yue asked Song Chen, "But no regrets!"

"Why not, if you dare?" Song Chen was already lost in Zhai Yue's intoxicating desire.

Zhai Yue smiled sweetly, pulled down the edge of her underwear, and guided Song Chen's desire into her already wet flower. Song Chen felt a momentary tightness, then he was plunged into the warm, slippery depths, pressing against the entrance.

"You... are still a virgin?" Song Chen saw the crimson blood dripping down his desire, feeling both absurd and unimaginable.

Zhai Yue, her beautiful face contorted, took a long time to open her eyes and said with a faint sneer, "I'm not that loose to sleep with a man four years younger than me!"

Kissing Song Chen's nose and mouth, Zhai Yue, her face flushed, said softly, "Do you think I'm suitable to be your girlfriend?"

Song Chen, trying to suppress his pleasure, his hands kneading Zhai Yue's firm, full buttocks, couldn't help but enjoy her body.

"You're so honest! Fine, you got lucky!" Zhai Yue smiled, her hands on Song Chen's shoulders, and she began to enjoy the pleasure. "But, this pair of jeans is mine now!"

Song Chen gritted his teeth, flipped Zhai Yue onto the bed, pushed her skirt up to her waist, and began to thrust into her. Instantly, the room was filled with Zhai Yue's muffled moans. Song Chen didn't know that Xu Xiaoying, who had come to find him, was standing at the door, her face flushed, and quickly ran away.

After a long while, the room was filled with the sound of a man's muffled grunts.

Caressing the man's face, Zhai Yue, her face flushed, panted heavily, her eyes filled with water as she accepted the possession of the boy she liked, her heart filled with sweetness. Suddenly, she felt an unusual sensation in her lower body. Seeing Song Chen about to pull out, Zhai Yue wrapped her legs around his hips, preventing him from leaving.

"Don't move!" Zhai Yue moaned, holding Song Chen and not letting him get up. "Just hold me for a while! I like you being so close to me!"

Song Chen didn't want to leave Zhai Yue's full, sexy body either, so he happily lay on her. He panted heavily, looking at the pink nipples on her full breasts, and couldn't resist kissing them.

"You're my first man, and my first boyfriend!" Zhai Yue gazed at her man, her expression soft and tender.

"Why? Didn't you meet anyone in college? And Yang De and the others are so excellent, didn't they have mutual feelings?"

"You said 'mutual feelings'!" Zhai Yue laughed, her charming smile making Song Chen unable to resist thrusting a few times as punishment.

Zhai Yue moaned softly, "You've been to the Kaiyue Bar and hung out with them a few times. Except for Zhao Lin, who is still in college, beautiful girls like Wang Xiaoxue and Jiang Yan are still single! Yang De and the others either have their parents introducing them to girlfriends or have their own crushes! Of course, more importantly, they don't want to be tied down by marriage early. They prefer to linger in the Kaiyue Bar, looking for beautiful women for one-night stands!"

Glancing at Song Chen, Zhai Yue sneered, "Eating from the bowl and looking at the pot! Men, regardless of age, are all the same!"

Song Chen, lying there, felt guilty and angry, and began another round, holding Zhai Yue's firm buttocks. Zhai Yue, her eyes filled with desire, cooperated with Song Chen's thrusts and giggled, "Take off your clothes!"

Fortunately, the wooden bed left by Chen Wei was of excellent quality, able to withstand the more intense lovemaking. After the red waves subsided, Zhai Yue enjoyed the afterglow, whispering, "It's so good! Um... be gentle, don't be so forceful!" Her soft hand on Song Chen's hand kneading her buttocks, her voice sweet and shy.

"Ai Yue!" Originally, Song Chen wanted to call Zhai Yue "Sister Yue," but thinking that if he started this, he would have to call Wang Xiaoxue and Jiang Yan "sisters" too, he asked for her permission and affectionately called her "Ai Yue." "There's something I want to remind you about!"

"What is it? Work-related?" Zhai Yue caressed Song Chen's not-so-muscular chest with her fingers.

Shaking his head, Song Chen pondered for a long time before suddenly saying, "Do you know that your brother is hanging out with some thugs from the streets?"