Chapter 162: Excited Yang Xun

As it turned out, the thing Xiaolin had taken out was a large adult toy. It was pink all over with a smooth surface that glistened faintly under the warm yellow light of the bedroom. The shape was extremely realistic, right down to the lifelike veins carved onto it.

And it was intimidatingly large.

"You... Why would you bring something like this?!"

Xu Yue was completely dumbfounded. Her beautiful eyes were glued to the pink object in Xiaolin’s hand, and her cheeks burned hot enough to fry an egg.

"Of course. How else am I supposed to teach you how to please a man?"

Xiaolin said it as if it were the most natural thing in the world, casually toying with the object in her hands.

Then, she added, "Of course, no normal guy is actually this big. This is an extra-large one, but that won’t affect the lesson. The principles are the same."

’No man is this big?’

Hearing this, an image involuntarily surfaced in Xu Yue’s mind.

That day at Xinglin Hall, when Yang Xun was treating her, she had seen Yang Xun’s with her own eyes...

Xu Yue subconsciously glanced down at the pink toy in Xiaolin’s hand, then recalled the sight of Yang Xun from that day.

She then made a startling discovery. It seemed... Yang Xun’s was even a little bigger than the toy in Xiaolin’s hand.

This realization made Xu Yue’s face turn an even deeper shade of red. But she didn’t say anything, only nodding lightly. Her voice was soft and gentle as she said, "Okay, then. You can start teaching me."

"Wait!"

Xiaolin didn’t start the lesson right away. Instead, she placed the toy on the bed. Her eyes darted around mischievously as she leaned in close to Xu Yue, a gossipy look on her face. "Before I teach you, there’s one thing I’m dying to know."

"What is it?"

"You’re learning how to please a man... so who exactly are you planning to please?"

Xiaolin narrowed her eyes, a playful smile tugging at the corners of her mouth.

Behind the crack in the door, Yang Xun also pricked up his ears, his entire body tensing.

Although he and Xu Yue were just a couple by agreement, in name only, they were still legally married.

’If Xu Yue is going behind my back to please another man...’

The thought made him deeply uncomfortable.

"Oh, I can’t tell you right now!"

Xu Yue waved her hand dismissively and turned her head away, refusing to answer.

But Xiaolin wasn’t about to let her off the hook. Determined to get to the bottom of it, she pressed on, "Just tell me! Is it Yang Xun?"

At these words, a faint blush crept onto Xu Yue’s fair face. She immediately shook her head and said quickly, "Of course not! What are you thinking? Why would I go out of my way to learn techniques to please him? We’re just a couple by agreement, there’s nothing else between us!"

As she said this, Xu Yue’s gaze flickered away for a moment, avoiding Xiaolin’s eyes.

"Hmph. If it were for Yang Xun, I wouldn’t even be teaching you."

Xiaolin sat cross-legged on the bed, her expression serious. "If you ask me, that guy Yang Xun isn’t worthy of you at all. A live-in son-in-law, no car, no house, no savings, delivering food all day... What kind of future can you have with him? Even for a marriage of convenience, he doesn’t qualify!"

She paused, her tone filled with disdain. "If you wanted to find a partner, with your face and figure, you could have your pick of any man in Zhonghai City! CEOs, rich second-generation heirs... the line of guys waiting to chase you would stretch from here to the Bund!"

"Alright, alright, stop talking, just stop!"

Xu Yue couldn’t listen anymore. She quickly cut Xiaolin off, urging, "Hurry up and teach me. Why are you talking about all this nonsense!"

"Fine, fine."

Seeing that Xu Yue didn’t want to elaborate, Xiaolin didn’t press further. She picked up the toy from the bed, her expression instantly becoming much more serious.

"Then let’s begin. We’ll start with hand techniques first."

Next, Xiaolin began to demonstrate for Xu Yue using the pink toy.

It had to be said, though the girl had a sharp tongue, her skills in this department were undeniable.

She held the toy in one hand, her fingers deftly changing positions and rhythms.

She explained every detail with methodical precision, demonstrating incredible proficiency.

Xu Yue sat beside her, watching intently, afraid of missing a single detail.

"Did you get all that?"

"Um... I think so."

"Your turn to try."

Xiaolin handed the toy to Xu Yue. After hesitating for two seconds, Xu Yue finally took it and clumsily began to imitate Xiaolin’s earlier movements.

"No, no, relax your wrist, don’t be so stiff... Yes, yes, just like that. A little lighter..."

Xiaolin guided her from the side, physically adjusting Xu Yue’s hands to correct her movements.

After demonstrating the hand techniques, Xiaolin moved on to teaching oral skills.

This time, Xiaolin’s demonstration was even bolder. The coordination of her lips, tongue, and teeth, her control of the rhythm, the adjustment of her breathing—every step was executed with a fluidity that was astonishingly skillful.

Outside the door, Yang Xun watched as Xiaolin’s pretty face bobbed up and down rhythmically, her lips enveloping the pink toy, taking it in and letting it out.

His mind couldn’t help but start to wander.

’If he were lying on the bed, and Xiaolin were kneeling beside him, using this set of skills to please him...’

The mere thought sent a tingle of pleasure across his scalp.

’This girl might have a sharp tongue, but if she put that mouth to good use, it would be absolutely top-tier.’

Yang Xun swallowed hard, his body beginning to react again.

But reason told him he couldn’t keep watching.

If he were discovered, it would be impossible to explain himself to either Xu Yue or Xiaolin.

Spying on his wife and her best friend while they were naked and learning this sort of thing... it wouldn’t be good for his reputation if word got out.

With this in mind, Yang Xun quietly averted his gaze. He tiptoed back down the hallway and slipped into his own room as silently as a shadow.

CLICK.

The door closed softly behind him.

Yang Xun lay back on his bed, hands clasped behind his head, and stared at the ceiling, lost in thought.

’Xu Yue is learning to please a man... but who is she planning to please?’

Yang Xun carefully replayed recent events in his mind when a sudden realization struck him.

Back at Xinglin Hall, while he was treating Xu Yue, the medicinal bath had caused his body to have a strong, agonizing reaction.

At the time, he couldn’t stop himself from asking Xu Yue if she could help him find some release.

But Xu Yue had refused him on the spot, blushing as she said she didn’t know how to please a man.

’Could it be... Xu Yue is learning these techniques to please *me*?!’

Yang Xun’s eyes shot wide open. He bolted upright in bed, his face a mask of utter astonishment.

The moment the thought occurred to him, his heart began to race.

’The more I think about it, the more it makes sense!’

Back then, Xu Yue had said she didn’t know how. The implication was that if she *did* know how, maybe she wouldn’t have refused.

’So that’s why she went to Xiaolin to learn!’

’Could it be that Xu Yue saw how much I was suffering while trying to treat her, so she took the initiative to learn these skills so she could help me with my needs next time? Yes... that has to be it! Holy shit, this is awesome!’

Yang Xun excitedly slapped his thigh. He rolled back and forth on the bed, as giddy as a child.

He couldn’t help but start fantasizing.

Her devastatingly beautiful face, those eyes as gentle as still water... Xu Yue, kneeling by the bed, carefully lowering her head, using those soft, full lips to slowly...

His fantasy grew more vivid and wonderful with each passing moment.

Yang Xun rolled over, grinning foolishly for a while. Eventually, lost in this powerful sense of anticipation, he drifted off to sleep.

「Sometime later.」

CREAK...

Suddenly, the door to his room was pushed open from the outside.

A tall figure slipped inside without a sound. Moonlight streamed in through the window, tracing the figure’s hazy silhouette.

"Hm? Who is it?"

Startled from his sleep, Yang Xun groggily opened his eyes.

By the moonlight filtering in from outside, he vaguely made out the visitor’s face.

Instantly, a look of shock washed over Yang Xun’s face. His voice trembled as he said, "Xu... Xu Yue!!"