So fucking good!

Both mentally and physically, I felt an unprecedented sense of satisfaction.

Li Jian was completely stunned: "Tang Xueyao, you actually serve him like that? You never did that for me!"

"Isn’t that what you wanted?"

Tang Xueyao shot back at him. 𝒇𝒓𝒆𝒆𝙬𝒆𝒃𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝙡.𝒄𝓸𝒎

Then, she treated me with extra tenderness, as if cradling a precious treasure.

"You!"

Li Jian was burning with anger.

But remembering that I had helped them solve their problems,

he had no choice but to swallow it down.

"Fine, whatever. At least the company’s running again, and I’ll get my money soon."

That was all he could do to comfort himself.

I couldn’t help but let out a cold laugh: "Sorry, she doesn’t call the shots anymore."

"Come on, big boss, you already got my wife to please you. The least you can do is give me some kind of favor."

Li Jian wagged his tail in front of me like a fucking dog, begging for pity.

"Sure, you want a favor? Then how about bringing me a glass of water first."

I wasn’t about to let this chance slip by so easily.

Li Jian’s face darkened, but he could only lower his head again.

"Alright, I’ll get you some water, and bring you tissues too."

He brought the water over, handed it to me, and even set out a box of tissues for me to clean up afterwards.

Tang Xueyao, seeing Li Jian like this, felt a mix of scorn, satisfaction, and a twisted kind of revenge.

"Li Jian, how does it feel to watch me serve another man?"

Li Jian turned red with humiliation and rage: "Shut up!"

I slammed the glass on the table: "Is that how you answer?"

"I..."

Li Jian could only force a miserable answer: "Right now, I feel especially envious, jealous, and humiliated that I even let my own wife make another man feel so good."

"Li Jian, you’re truly pathetic—you’re a hundred times worse than Zhang Yang!"

Tang Xueyao lashed out recklessly.

After she said it, she felt a rush of relief!

Like she’d finally let out a breath she’d been holding in her chest.

Li Jian’s face went from pale to red and back again, and he didn’t dare say a word in protest.

I was feeling on top of the world, gently cupping Tang Xueyao’s face in my hands.

"Ms. Tang, let me make you feel good now."

"Mmm!"

Tang Xueyao’s cheeks flushed with excitement and anticipation.

She stood up and slipped her tight skirt off from her waist.

Then, with a nod from me, she bent over the table, lifting her sweet ass towards me, her back to me.

Those perfectly round curves slowly parted, the view was incredible, and I couldn’t get enough of it.

Rip!

Like a starving wolf, I tore her stockings, ripping several big holes in them.

This was one of my favorite things to do.

The feeling from tearing them apart—that was truly magical.

Gulp.

Beside us, Li Jian swallowed hard.

"Even I’ve never played like this."

But at the same time, he felt completely powerless, because he simply couldn’t measure up.

"Li Jian, your wife is so damn wet."

After I ripped open the stockings, the damp stain was visible on Tang Xueyao’s panties over her sweet ass.

"Bro, please, stop torturing me, okay? Did I somehow offend you?"

Li Jian was about to break down!

Tang Xueyao’s ears were burning hot.

"Zhang Yang, do you have to say stuff like that? I’m kind of embarrassed..."

She’d always been traditional—she couldn’t handle this kind of filthy talk.

"Nothing to be embarrassed about. He treated you like shit, this is what he deserves. And besides, aren’t you enjoying yourself?"

My big hand quietly landed on her panties.

"Ah!"

Tang Xueyao arched her delicate back as if electrified.

Her juicy peaches shook in the air, sometimes rubbing against the tabletop.

This position gave her pleasure and a twisted thrill of revenge she couldn’t put into words.

"Answer me—are you enjoying it?"

I pressed her even harder, just a little.

"Yes, I’m enjoying it!"

Tang Xueyao’s whole body was trembling as she moaned, "I’m so happy, I never thought there’d come a day when, right in front of Li Jian, you’d do this to me. I’m so happy I could go crazy."