Since Shen Mocong had tacitly allowed Li Yun's advances, he took the liberty of pressing his exposed, indecent part as close as possible to her forbidden zone.
Although there were a few layers of fabric between them, Li Yun could still feel the position of Shen Mocong's petals. This thrill was truly unforgettable for a lifetime.
"Phew..." Shen Mocong's breathing came in short gasps, her lips slightly parted and panting, her beautiful eyes shimmering with a hint of coquettishness.
Li Yun held Shen Mocong tighter, grinding his chest against her snow-white mounds, which were defenseless without a bra. Although there were two thin layers of fabric between them, without the bra's obstruction, he could deeply feel the round and substantial snowballs as if they were naked against his chest.
Li Yun closed his eyes, savoring this soul-stirring moment.
The untouched grassland now had an intruder. Perhaps Shen Mocong was feeling quite uncomfortable from Li Yun's actions, for her fingers began to clutch at his clothes, no longer just resting on them. Her breathing continued to quicken. Looking at her moist, red lips, Li Yun finally couldn't resist and leaned in for a kiss.
"Ah..."
Shen Mocong let out a soft cry.
Just as Li Yun's lips were about to touch hers, she dodged away. Then, her hips subtly moved backward, seemingly trying to escape the collision of Li Yun's lower body. He didn't dare to boldly push her hips back, so he could only anxiously wait and see, wondering if he had frightened her or if his actions had upset her.
When the music stopped, Shen Mocong quickly led Li Yun back to their seats. Her actions made it clear that she did not accept his request for another dance, and she even crushed any opportunity for him to propose it.
Shen Mocong's move was like a bucket of cold water poured over Li Yun's head. The desire within him was dealt a devastating blow. Considering her unattainable status, Li Yun felt a wave of dejection.
Li Yun sat in a secluded spot, pouring himself a drink. After dancing with him, Shen Mocong had asked him to wait here while she hurriedly left.
Watching her leave in such a rush, her steps almost faltering, Li Yun mocked himself, "Am I, this toad, really trying to eat the swan's flesh?"
If Li Yun had followed Shen Mocong, he would have found that she wasn't going to meet anyone important but was heading to the restroom. It wasn't that Shen Mocong had any aversion to Li Yun; it was just that, due to some embarrassing reasons, she had to leave quickly, or it wouldn't just be Li Yun who would be embarrassed.
Shen Mocong sat on the toilet seat in the innermost stall of the restroom.
Her small hand eagerly caressed her prominent chest, and under the thin fabric of her long dress, the signs of two hard, red peaks were visible.
Unsatisfied with this teasing action, her slender hand slipped under the hem of her skirt and disappeared between her mysterious legs, painting a tantalizing picture of a beautiful woman pleasuring herself.
Although sitting alone in a quiet place was somewhat dull, the advantage was that he could quietly admire the beauties without worrying about being discovered.
An Biyu, Song Suxiang, and Xu Qing were a small group.
The three women stood together, surrounded by a crowd of men who thought they were charming but whose eyes betrayed their despicable intentions.
An Biyu was nearing thirty, with remarkable looks and captivating charm. Song Suxiang was a seductive young wife with a voluptuous figure and eyes that seemed to hold a soul-stirring allure. She wore a long dress, with her prominent breasts and long, shapely legs encased in crystal-clear stockings that were truly mesmerizing to men.
The Mulan Club was truly filled with beautiful women! Li Yun silently assessed them. Xu Qing had already taken his breath away when he first saw her, and the day he had assaulted her chest and glimpsed her spring scenery still lingered in his mind.
Now, seeing her again, he was even more stunned by her dazzling beauty. He couldn't help but steal a few more glances at her enchanting figure. However, she caught his gaze and glared at him fiercely.
Li Yun's heart skipped a beat. Goodness, this woman's intuition was too sharp. He quickly averted his gaze, feeling extremely embarrassed.
Xu Qing, seeing the unnatural look on Li Yun's face, was quite pleased and couldn't help but let out a soft laugh. She then puffed out her chest, licked her red lips with her tongue, and presented an irresistibly tempting appearance, making Li Yun's heart race with desire.
"Yun, why are you sitting here all alone? Come have a drink with your sister," he heard a beautiful young wife, Qin Keqing, say as she draped one arm over his shoulder.
Her pretty face loomed larger in his vision, and he could see the bright sparkle in her eyes.
"Here, let's toast," Qin Keqing said with a charming smile, raising her wine glass towards Li Yun. Then, with a look of melancholy, she sighed deeply, a sigh that seemed to carry a thousand emotions, and drained her glass in one go.
Li Yun snatched the wine glass from Qin Keqing's hand, his face filled with concern as he advised, "Auntie Song, don't drink anymore. You're drunk..."
"What did you call me? Some people call me Sister Qin, others call me Mrs. Song because my husband's surname is Song.
That jerk, Song Siming... forget about him..." Qin Keqing frowned prettily at Li Yun for calling her Auntie Song like Shen Mocong did. "Yun, I prefer it when you call me sister. When we're alone, just call me sister, okay?"
It seemed Qin Keqing was truly intoxicated, speaking so freely. Li Yun took a closer look at the beautiful woman beside him. Her beauty was exceptional, with ample breasts that seemed ready to burst out of her dress.
Even with a bra on, she couldn't hide her stunning curves.
Approaching forty, she still maintained a shapely figure, with a full and sensual body.
What was even more striking was her dignified, gentle, and virtuous face, which had a hint of melancholy and grievance in her eyes, making her look even more pitiable and captivating.
Li Yun recalled a saying from "The Plum in the Golden Vase" where Ximen Qing mentioned there were two types of women in the world: those men wanted to rape, and those who wanted to rape men. Her husband, Song Siming, must be very fortunate! Song Siming? That name sounded familiar to Li Yun, though he couldn't quite place it.
"Why? Have you taken a liking to those vixens over there?" Qin Keqing rested her chin on Li Yun's shoulder, her breath carrying a sweet scent, making the already tipsy Li Yun feel even more intoxicated.
He glanced at her small, adorable red lips and felt an urge to kiss them.
Seeing Li Yun's hesitant look, Qin Keqing rolled her eyes at him and said, "Don't deny it. You've been staring at those three foxes for almost ten minutes, your eyes almost popping out."
She had timed it! Li Yun was defeated and could only nod, grinning sheepishly as he asked, "Sister, who are they?"
"The one in the black dress is Xu Qing, a sassy fox and the newly appointed Central Bank governor. She's quite formidable. I bet she'd devour you without leaving a bone.
The one in white is Song Suxiang, the head of the city's performing arts troupe. Her husband is a major general in the Shudu Military Region, and there are rumors that he might be promoted soon. And An Biyu is the deputy director of Donglai TV Station. She got divorced three years ago and is now single with plenty of suitors..."
None of these women were easy to deal with! Thinking back, Li Yun felt a bit scared for even considering the idea of getting those three women into bed together for a foursome. However, Qin Keqing seemed to know a lot about them, which meant she must also be of high status.
A woman who could be called "auntie" by Shen Mocong couldn't possibly be of low status, could she?
Li Yun's nostrils caught a whiff of a sweet fragrance, and his right hand felt the smooth and slippery touch of Qin Keqing's body as she leaned most of her weight on his arm, her ample breasts pressing lightly but firmly against it.
Their secluded spot meant few people would come by; otherwise, Qin Keqing wouldn't dare be so bold. After all, she was a woman of status, and any scandal could be disastrous.
The two chatted idly, and before they knew it, they had both consumed quite a bit of wine. Although red wine wasn't as strong as white liquor, its effects were different. It tasted pleasant at first, but once a certain amount was consumed, its potency would kick in.
Li Yun looked at Qin Keqing, who was now almost completely leaning on him, and couldn't help but chuckle wryly. He hadn't intended any mischief; it was Qin Keqing who kept drinking glass after glass until she got drunk.
He couldn't just leave the drunken beauty here, could he? After some thought, Li Yun mustered his courage to take Qin Keqing to one of the guest rooms. A place as upscale as the Mulan Club would naturally have rooms for guests to rest.
"Song Siming, you jerk, you want her and not me. Do you have any idea how heartbroken I am?" Just as Li Yun was about to help Qin Keqing up, she started talking in her drunken state.
"Boohoo... Why am I so unfortunate? Song Siming, you old lecher, you've found a vixen outside who's not much older than your daughter..."
"..."
Feeling someone holding her, Qin Keqing cried and pounded on Li Yun's chest, sobbing softly, "You heartless jerk, why are you so cruel? Guo Haizao, you slut, I'll never let you go..."
Man, what was going on here? They say drunk people speak the truth, and it seemed Qin Keqing had mistaken him for her husband, Song Siming. Well, let her vent; the poor woman looked quite pitiable.
Li Yun held Qin Keqing's slender waist with one hand and draped her arm over his shoulder with the other. Her soft body was warm and emitted a faint, pleasant scent. It felt quite nice to have such a beautiful woman in his arms.
After asking a waiter, Li Yun found out about the guest rooms and half-carried, half-supported Qin Keqing into one.
As soon as they entered the room, Li Yun eagerly picked up Qin Keqing and began to undress her. There were quite a few women in qipaos tonight, but none wore them as sexily as Qin Keqing did.
Qin Keqing's figure-hugging qipao accentuated her voluptuous curves, with most of her long, fair legs exposed. Her flawless, white feet were adorned with a pair of delicate black high heels, adding an air of elegance and sensuality.
Li Yun's hands trembled as he slowly unbuttoned the first button of Qin Keqing's qipao. With only a few buttons, once the first one was undone, he could clearly see her shoulder blades.
When the second button was undone, her snow-white skin was revealed, along with a tantalizing glimpse of her deep cleavage.
Li Yun couldn't help but lick his lips as his desire flared up. Instead of continuing to undress her, he began to passionately kiss her perfect face, her smooth, milky neck, and the snowy skin of her chest.