Caught Red-Handed
Especially with Su Rui's high-pitched scream ringing out, her body started shuddering violently like she was in the throes of malaria. The flesh on her ass clenched in waves, delivering Chu Fei a wholly different sensation—one that eased his irritable mood a bit. Particularly after Su Rui hit her climax and unleashed a massive gush of yin essence, his cock wasn't just squeezed relentlessly by her soft inner walls; it felt entirely engulfed by a massive energy orb, the pleasure beyond words. So he didn't let up, pounding and thrusting with relentless fury. Two minutes later, Su Rui let out another scream...
"Chu Fei, what the hell are you doing?!"
But right then, an icy voice cut through from behind the group. Chu Fei whipped his head around to see Duan Lin, her face etched with shock as she stared at him ravaging Su Rui. Trailing her were two female security guards, equally stunned by the scene. They'd clearly wanted to rush in and stop him, but Duan Lin had oddly reached out to block them.
"Hmph!"
Chu Fei snorted, not slowing down—instead, he ramped up the pace beneath him. The sharp slap-slap-slap of flesh colliding echoed through the basement like a hailstorm, dense and unyielding. Only after a good while did he finally grunt deeply, unleashing his essence straight into the depths of Su Rui's womb...
Two minutes later, Chu Fei finally pulled his cock free from Su Rui's body with a wet pop. Ignoring her completely, he strode to the side and dressed himself. "How'd you get here?"
"With her screaming like that, how could I not hear?" Duan Lin glanced at Chu Fei first, then surveyed the four or five female guards sprawled unconscious on the floor around them. "What happened to them?"
"Nothing much. They were about to lay hands on me, so I temporarily crippled them."
Chu Fei had already finished dressing, so he went over and restored each of them to normal one by one. Then he stepped right up to Duan Lin. "Now you've seen it all. So, how do you plan to handle this?"
"Why?"
Duan Lin shot a look at Su Rui, who was still limply sprawled on the ground. Her ass was thrust high, covered in broad red handprints, and the valley between her legs bore the brutal aftermath of a storm's ravage. To reduce the haughty Su Rui to this state—Chu Fei had some real skill. Normally, witnessing this should've enraged Duan Lin, but instead of fury, her voice softened, a far cry from her usual chill detachment.
"I warned her yesterday not to mess with me." Chu Fei shrugged. "Some people just won't shed tears until they see the coffin... Everything sorted now? Then I'm off to crash—I'm beat."
"Mm, go rest. I'll handle things here."
Duan Lin actually nodded in agreement.
Stepping out of the basement door, Chu Fei finally exhaled in relief. Truth be told, the moment Duan Lin busted in on the scene, his heart had pounded like mad. In a flash, he'd imagined the fallout if things turned hostile with her and her crew—no place in all of Shenzhen would shelter him, and he might even end up wanted. For an instant, Chu Fei had nearly activated his powers to nab Duan Lin too, but sanity held him back at the last second.
So while he'd played the tough guy in front of her, inside, Chu Fei had been scared shitless. At the end of the day, he was just an ordinary guy, not ready to take on the world—especially not with his abilities...
Once exposed, peaceful days would be gone forever.
Back in bed, Chu Fei tossed and turned for ages, sleep nowhere in sight. It wasn't until he heard the soft creak of the door from the next room over that he bolted upright, flung open his own door, and rushed over. But standing before Duan Lin's door, his raised hand hovered, unable to knock for the longest time.
How the hell do I even ask her?
Ask if she'll report me? If I'll be okay?
That's way too chickenshit!
After an eternity, Chu Fei slunk back to his room, head down, and collapsed onto the bed...
The next morning, Chu Fei jolted awake to the sound of the glass door sliding open next door, followed by the splash of Duan Lin entering the water. He leaped out of bed at once. Sure enough, that white, stark-naked beauty was kicking off her morning swim, everything seemingly just like yesterday. The sight lifted his spirits instantly. He yanked off his shorts and dove in headfirst, swimming straight toward her.
Duan Lin had clearly heard him enter the water but paid him no mind—not even a glance. She just kept to her daily routine, gliding along slowly. With her acting like that, Chu Fei couldn't find an opening to speak, so he trailed her awkwardly, stealing peeks at her body breaking the surface now and then. Of course, Duan Lin didn't seem to care about his stares.
Before long, Duan Lin finished her swim, gripped the handrail below her room, and hauled herself up inside. Chu Fei could hold back no longer. He clambered up after her and, while she was still toweling off, stepped behind her, wrapped his arms around her, and lifted her entire body into the air.