Chapter 635 She Came to Assassinate Me, But Left with Her Inner Thighs Trembling

Chapter 635: Chapter 635 She Came to Assassinate Me, But Left with Her Inner Thighs Trembling

While Alexandra continued getting to know Lin Feng, it became increasingly obvious that she was being drawn toward him.

Their conversation flowed naturally, and every so often Alexandra would laugh at something Lin Feng said or look at him with undisguised curiosity.

Ning Xi noticed everything.

She was sitting comfortably in a corner of the room, slowly nursing her drink while quietly observing the two of them.

There was no anger on her beautiful face, nor was there any obvious sign of jealousy.

Instead, she looked remarkably calm.

Hazel, however, was having a much harder time hiding her feelings.

Her eyes repeatedly wandered toward Alexandra before eventually returning to Ning Xi.

After hesitating for a while, Hazel walked over and sat beside her.

"Aren’t you jealous, Ning Xi?"

Ning Xi glanced at her.

"Jealous?"

"Yes."

Hazel lowered her voice and looked toward Alexandra again.

"Aren’t you worried that Alexandra might steal Lin Feng from right under your nose?"

There was genuine concern in her question. But beneath that concern was something else.

Hazel was thinking about herself.

If Alexandra really became another woman in Lin Feng’s life, then Hazel would have one more person to compete with for his attention.

The thought alone made her slightly uncomfortable.

Ning Xi, however, merely smiled.

"Why would I be jealous?"

Hazel stared at her in disbelief.

"You’re not even worried?"

"Not at all."

Ning Xi took another leisurely sip of her drink before continuing.

"Lin Feng isn’t the kind of man whose heart can be stolen so easily."

Her expression became softer as she looked toward him.

"Besides, I’ve already spent enough time with him to understand what kind of person he is."

Hazel remained silent.

Ning Xi then turned toward her and gave her a mysterious smile.

"When Lin Feng becomes truly close to you, Hazel, you’ll understand."

"Understand what?"

"Why there is no point being jealous."

Ning Xi’s smile widened.

"Lin Feng is more than capable of taking care of all of us."

Hazel’s face became complicated.

She had expected Ning Xi to become defensive or possessive.

Instead, Ning Xi sounded almost welcoming.

It was as though she had already accepted that more women might eventually enter Lin Feng’s life.

"You’re really not bothered by this?"

Ning Xi shook her head.

"Why should I be?"

She looked toward Lin Feng again.

"I know what I have with him. That’s enough for me."

There was complete confidence in her voice. She wasn’t pretending not to care.

She genuinely wasn’t afraid.

After everything she had experienced with Lin Feng, she had long since stopped worrying about whether another woman might receive his attention.

If anything, Ning Xi had gradually come to realize that having more companions around Lin Feng might actually make life more interesting.

Now she finally understood Ye Jian’s warning about Lin Feng’s insatiable appetite in bed.

There were nights when Ning Xi was genuinely terrified of him, convinced that pure, overwhelming pleasure might actually be the death of her.

Truly, too much of a good thing could be fatal. Hazel stared at her for several seconds.

"You’re strangely confident."

"I have reasons to be."

Ning Xi smiled mysteriously.

Hazel couldn’t help becoming even more curious.

"What reasons?"

Ning Xi merely shook her head.

"Some things are better experienced than explained."

Hazel’s cheeks warmed slightly.

She didn’t know what Ning Xi meant exactly, but the confidence in her voice made Hazel even more curious about Lin Feng.

She looked toward him again.

Alexandra was still speaking with him, clearly enjoying the conversation.

Hazel suddenly felt a strange mixture of jealousy, curiosity, and anticipation.

Perhaps Ning Xi was right. Perhaps there really was no point in worrying.

Still, Hazel couldn’t help thinking to herself...

Just what kind of man did I get involved with?

Ning Xi quietly watched Hazel’s changing expression and almost laughed.

She had seen that look before.

It was the look of another woman slowly falling deeper into Lin Feng’s world.

And judging by Hazel’s expression, it seemed that Alexandra wouldn’t be the last.

***

Three hours later, what Hazel had feared finally happened.

The quiet conversation and leftover tension from the party had long since faded.

Now the only sounds filling the room were the heavy creak of the broken bed and the wet, rhythmic slap of skin against skin.

"Ahhhh..."

"Ohhhh... Lin Feng!"

"Ughhh... yes... right there!"

Ning Xi’s voice rang loudly through the room, raw and unrestrained.

She was on her back, legs pushed high and wide, while Lin Feng loomed over her and fucked her without mercy.

His thick cock drove into her again and again, stretching her open, each deep thrust forcing a fresh spray of clear juices out around his shaft.

She was squirting nonstop... messy, shameless, and completely lost in the pleasure.

Every time he bottomed out, her body jolted and another gush of fluid soaked the already ruined sheets and dripped onto the floor.

The broken bed frame groaned beneath them, but Lin Feng never slowed.

He simply gripped her thighs tighter and kept pounding into her fluttering, oversensitive cunt as if he had no intention of stopping anytime soon.

Around them, Hazel and Alexandra looked on with very different expressions.

Hazel leaned against the wall, arms loosely crossed, her face calm but her eyes dark with quiet heat.

She was already used to this.

The endless stamina, the wet sounds, the way Ning Xi came apart under Lin Feng’s cock... it had all become familiar over the past weeks.

She still felt the usual ache of envy and want, but it no longer shocked her.

She simply watched, thighs pressed together, remembering the devastating kisses that had made her come without ever being properly touched.

For Alexandra, however, everything was brand new.

Her eyes were glued to the place where Lin Feng’s body met Ning Xi’s.

Specifically, to his huge yang spear... thick, veined, glistening with Ning Xi’s juices, and relentlessly slamming in and out of her stretched pussy.

The sight was hypnotic.