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Chapter 703: Chapter 341: "Tossing the Wok

So Lin Shen wrapped both hands around Qin Yuenan’s slender waist, then slid them down to playfully knead her firm, round peach-like bottom.

This caused Qin Yuenan’s breathing to grow increasingly heavy. A layer of glistening moisture appeared in her half-closed beautiful eyes, yet her gaze remained the same as always—tinged with embarrassment and soft reproach.

"What are you doing?"

"Doing it," Lin Shen chuckled playfully. "Didn’t you want to help me relax and unwind? This is exactly it."

"Aren’t you tired?"

Qin Yuenan was quite considerate of Lin Shen. She knew he had been driving all day and must be exhausted, perhaps not even in the mood for this kind of intimacy. For that reason, she hadn’t brought it up herself.

But Lin Shen clearly didn’t share her mindset. He let out a cheeky laugh and teased, "Then how about you take the initiative this time, Nan? Let me just lie back and enjoy?"

"Hmph."

Although Qin Yuenan let out a soft hmph on the surface, she didn’t actually leave Lin Shen’s embrace. She even took the initiative to kiss him, and after a moment of hesitation, she murmured softly with blushing cheeks.

"Alright, I’ll do the moving this time."

Even though she had done this kind of thing with Lin Shen countless times—even going so far as changing locations or wearing sexy, playful lingerie to spice up their interactions and set the mood—Qin Yuenan rarely took the lead. It was almost always Lin Shen who initiated while she remained passive.

After all, her personality was naturally aloof and elegant. It was incredibly difficult for her to proactively do such shameful things. Just offering to help Lin Shen relax was already the most proactive she had ever been. Therefore, Lin Shen was always on the offensive, while Qin Yuenan played passive defense.

But this time, for her to actually volunteer to take charge was quite a surprise to Lin Shen. A look of sheer delight washed over his face.

"Nan, you’re so sweet today. Did something happen?"

"I just saw how hard you worked driving all day." Qin Yuenan hooked her arms around Lin Shen’s neck. Although her gaze remained frosty, only Lin Shen knew that her evasive eyes meant she was actually feeling shy and embarrassed.

Of course, she truly meant what she said. She had seen how exhausting Lin Shen’s day had been, and her heart ached for him. But a simple massage obviously wouldn’t be enough to relieve his fatigue and stress. Since that was the case, they might as well switch to this kind of activity.

So, Qin Yuenan took the initiative to stand up and pull Lin Shen off the sofa. She threw herself into his arms, kissing him deeply before murmuring softly, "Let’s go to the guest bedroom. That way, we won’t have to change the sheets."

"Nan, you’re getting more and more experienced," Lin Shen laughed as he playfully swatted her peach-like bottom. Finding her especially docile and obedient today, he suddenly proposed, "Then, Nan, can you promise me one thing this time?"

"..."

Qin Yuenan blinked her beautiful eyes. Her fair face flushed red, and instead of answering him immediately, she shot him an incredibly bashful, annoyed glare before muttering under her breath.

"Fine, I promise. Happy?"

"Eh?" Seeing Qin Yuenan’s reaction, Lin Shen froze for a second before asking in surprise, "Nan, do you even know what I’m talking about?"

"Isn’t it that thing you’ve been begging me to do every single day?" Qin Yuenan glared at him again, then pursed her lips and scolded playfully, "You’d better be telling the truth!"

"I never lie!" Lin Shen immediately raised a hand in a solemn oath. "It really doesn’t have any taste, and it’s highly nutritious. You smelled it last time, right?"

"Get lost!"

Lin Shen’s words made Qin Yuenan blush beet red. She lightly pounded his chest and scolded in embarrassment, "You still have the nerve to bring that up! I had to wash my face several times because of you."

"Hehe." Lin Shen chuckled cheekily, then reached out to caress her firm, toned abdomen. "It’s fine, this time it’ll all go inside here."

"Get lost!"

Qin Yuenan had been raised with a strict upbringing; the most vulgar phrase she could think of to vent her emotions was just "get lost." But the way she said it carried a coquettish tone unique to women, making it impossible for Lin Shen to feel any real anger from her. He merely took it as flirting.

Still, this was quite nice too, Lin Shen thought to himself. He then half-squatted, wrapped his arms around Qin Yuenan’s legs, and hoisted her over his shoulder. As he walked toward the guest bedroom, he cheerfully laid out the plan.

"Then our schedule for tonight is very simple. First you help me, then you take the lead, and finally, we do the ’wok toss.’ I’ll show you just how capable your husband is."

Wok toss?

Qin Yuenan could understand the earlier hints. But she genuinely had no idea what the "wok toss" meant.

Seeing her confusion after placing her on the bed, Lin Shen pantomimed the motion of tossing stir-fry in a wok. Her beautiful eyes widened in sheer horror, and her face grew several shades redder.

"Where on earth are you learning all these descriptions! You pervert!"

"The internet." Lin Shen stepped up to the edge of the bed, leaning over to pin her down. He kissed her cool, soft cheeks and murmured low in her ear, "Don’t you think it’ll feel amazing?"

"What could possibly feel amazing about that?"

Qin Yuenan subconsciously wrapped her arms around Lin Shen’s neck. But in the next second, he lifted her right off the mattress. Startled, she cried out and clung to him like a sloth, her long, slender legs instinctively wrapping around his strong waist.

This caused the corners of Lin Shen’s mouth to curl upward. "You see, this is the sense of weightlessness you get when your feet leave the ground. It’ll heighten your senses when the time comes."

"Put me down first!" Qin Yuenan was genuinely a little scared. Once Lin Shen placed her back on the bed, she turned her flushed face away and muttered, "Let’s go in order first."

"No need to be such a stickler for the rules, is there?" Lin Shen chuckled, but he still followed her instructions. Kneeling on the bed, he moved next to her head and gently guided her soft face toward him. "Then I’ll leave it in your hands, Nan."

"Hmph."

Qin Yuenan let out her signature soft hmph, but her hazy, beautiful eyes betrayed her inner desires. Especially when that imposing, sun-blotting shadow covered her vision, her tightly pursed thin lips subconsciously parted...

Wednesday, October 1, 2025.

12°C to 22°C, sunny, level 3 northeast wind, 24% humidity.

The bright morning sunlight poured through the sheer white curtains into the master bedroom.

Nestled in Lin Shen’s arms, Qin Yuenan slowly woke up. As her sleep-hazed eyes gradually came into focus, her gaze suddenly grew exceptionally alluring and charming.

After all, a sleeping Lin Shen looked extraordinarily handsome. His sharp jawline, his flawless features, and his fair skin that rivaled even a woman’s. Coupled with the defined pectoral muscles pressed against her, any woman waking up in the embrace of such a man would feel incredibly happy and thrilled.

Qin Yuenan was no exception.

Of course, aside from the fluttering joy in her heart, she mostly felt shy. Because in this hotel room in Lin Shen’s hometown, she had tried many things she had never done before.

For instance, tasting him.

The thought made Qin Yuenan gently brush her lips with her right hand, as if she still hadn’t quite gotten enough. Yesterday, she had assumed that doing such a thing would be incredibly difficult for her. But in practice, it wasn’t nearly as hard to swallow as she had imagined. In fact, it had a rather indescribable flavor.

Though the texture was a bit strange, it truly didn’t have much of a taste. Seeing the sheer anticipation in Lin Shen’s eyes, she had no choice but to follow his instructions. Naturally, she also wanted to help him relax by indulging his little kink.

And the effect was exactly as she had hoped—it worked perfectly. But it worked a little *too* perfectly, to the point where Lin Shen’s energy seemed to be completely revitalized by her actions.

Right after that, he had immediately initiated the "wok toss" mode.

To be honest, Qin Yuenan had been slightly curious about the technique at first. But later on, that curiosity entirely vanished. It was replaced by begging for mercy.

How should one put it? This method fully and flawlessly unleashed a man’s raw physical strength. If a guy didn’t have excellent stamina, there was no way he could pull off such a highly demanding, testosterone-fueled position.

Lin Shen, however, had executed it flawlessly.

As for the results, Qin Yuenan would easily give him a perfect score. If she had preferred being taken from behind before, she found herself favoring the "wok toss" this time around.

Because the sensation of being utterly dominated and controlled was simply far too exhilarating!