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Chapter 10 by Aristo0_0 Aristo0_0

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Chapter 10 – Chen Xueru in Turmoil (3)

Chapter 10 – Chen Xueru in Turmoil (3)

Chen Xueru came out of the bathroom, wiping her hair. She gently pushed open Yingying's door and saw her lying on the bed reading.

"Stop reading and go to sleep, or you'll ruin your eyes," Chen Xueru said. Without solid evidence, she would never easily conclude that her precious daughter was in puppy love—that would hurt the child's self-esteem more than the relationship itself. Especially since it involved that brat Ye Chen, she had to be even more cautious.

"Mm, got it, Mom. Dad is waiting for you—you should go rest too!" Yingying blinked playfully at her.

"You little brat! Mind your own business!" Chen Xueru's face flushed slightly. Kids these days—half understanding, half not—already daring to joke with adults at such a young age.

Just as she was about to close the door, Yingying called out again, "Mom."

"What is it now, little girl?"

"You're very mature… very charming. Hehe!" Yingying teased with a grin.

"You're getting more and more outrageous. Go to sleep!" Chen Xueru smiled as she scolded lightly, then closed the door.

She took the pink silk slip nightdress from the hanger and put it on, then walked out of the bathroom. She saw Zhang Zhichun leaning against the bed, still reading documents. She turned to check whether the door was locked. Zhang Zhichun, around forty, carried an elegant and refined demeanor.

"Can't you ever finish your work? Even in bed you're still working overtime?" Chen Xueru said coquettishly.

"Yes, I have to manage the business of Xuechun Group, handle my duties as a legislative council member, and tomorrow I'm going to the capital for a meeting. I really feel like I can't split myself in two," Zhang Zhichun sighed without looking up.

"Now you know you're stretched thin? Let me see just how incapable you are," Chen Xueru climbed onto the bed and pressed herself against him. Her hand stroked his broad chest, then slowly slid down into his sleep pants, grasping his soft, not-yet-awake dick in her delicate hand, gently teasing it with her slender fingers.

"Zhichun, it's been a long time since we…" She tilted her face up at him, her voice filled with expectation, probing—and perhaps a hint of pleading.

Zhang Zhichun looked down at his wife, set aside what he was holding, and wrapped his arms around her plump, soft body.

"Xueru, I've been really busy and exhausted lately. Let's wait until this period passes, alright?"

"Zhichun… don't you miss me at all…" Chen Xueru murmured coquettishly.

"Of course I do. A beauty like you—I think about you day and night," Zhang Zhichun **** a smile.

"You only know how to say nice things!" Chen Xueru grabbed his hand and guided it under her nightdress, pressing it between her warm, moist thighs onto her itching, tender pussy, urging him to rub it gently.

Zhang Zhichun moved his fingers slightly in cooperation, and soon that place grew slick and wet.

"Xueru, you're really like a hungry wolf these days."

"Who told you not to come home often? I had **** but to…" Chen Xueru realized she had let something slip and hurriedly stopped.

"**** but to what?"

"Nothing… nothing…" she said shyly.

Zhang Zhichun withdrew his hand. "If you won't say, then I'm going to sleep." He turned over as if preparing to rest.

"I'll say it, I'll say it." Chen Xueru pulled his arm, her tone shy and seductive. "I had **** but to take care of myself…"

"How?"

"How else? I just… used my hand…" Chen Xueru blushed, burying her face in his chest.

"I never expected our beautiful police chief would start masturbating," Zhang Zhichun teased.

"You're so annoying. It's all because you're never home!" Chen Xueru said, her eyes soft and seductive.

"And how does it feel?"

"How could it compare to you…" Her slender hand once again wrapped around his soft dick.

Chen Xueru lifted his sleep pants, turned her body, and knelt between his legs, taking his dick into her warm, moist mouth.

"Ever since you became a legislative council member, you've gotten lazier and lazier. If I don't use my mouth, it won't even get up."

She gently licked the dark shaft with her tongue, the tip circling around the head before taking it fully into her mouth, then letting it slip out again.

The dick seemed to awaken from a dream, stretching lazily before slowly hardening, the round tip swelling and glistening.

Chen Xueru felt a surge of delight and continued sucking, making soft slurping sounds. Like a little girl greedily licking ice cream, she carefully tasted every part, savoring it slowly as it melted in her mouth—because it was her treasure.

Zhang Zhichun lifted her nightdress and saw that she wore nothing underneath, revealing her plump, white, rounded ass. The bedside lamp illuminated her lower body clearly—her pink slit nestled between her thighs, framed by a patch of dark hair, already moist, a bead of clear fluid hanging at the entrance like an inviting sign.

This was a place Zhang Zhichun had once lingered in endlessly, losing count of how many times he had kissed and taken it, accompanied by her moans, flowing endlessly like a waterfall.

He had once felt extremely fortunate to marry such a beautiful and sexy woman. Especially when she wore that police uniform with stockings and high heels—the sensation would stir endless desire within him.

But as time passed, that passion gradually faded. Just like the uniform no longer held the same attraction, Xueru was still the same Xueru, but he was no longer the same Zhichun. Men change easily—especially in that regard.

"Xueru, let's leave it for today. I'm really exhausted these days," Zhang Zhichun said without interest.

Reluctantly, Chen Xueru stopped and lay back down beside him.

"Then promise me—when you come back from the capital, you'll take good care of me." She wrapped her arms around him, speaking in a charming, coquettish tone.

"I promise. For now, you'll have to take care of yourself these few days," Zhang Zhichun said, kissing her cheek to comfort her. He felt somewhat relieved—his wife was in her prime, yet hadn't strayed despite her unmet desires.

"Annoying!"

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