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Becoming a Billionaire after Divorce

Chapter 229 - 63 Zhong Liying’s First Experience

Author: Rain Plays Spring and Autumn OB
updatedAt: 2025-10-09

CHAPTER 229: CHAPTER 63 ZHONG LIYING’S FIRST EXPERIENCE

Zhong Liying’s eyes widened as she stared at him. "I wasn’t ready! How could you just ambush me?"

But Sun Dasheng paid her no mind. Once things had started, she was no longer in charge. Now, it was his show.

"No, not in the living room! Yan Yan might get up to use the bathroom in the middle of the night."

"Oh? And wouldn’t that be even better?"

Zhong Liying’s face instantly flushed crimson. "Pervert."

After taking off his clothes, Sun Dasheng wasn’t in a hurry to do anything else. He started by simply playing with her impossibly long legs, the touch making her blush even deeper. As he stroked them, his hands suddenly paused.

Zhong Liying looked at him, puzzled, as if asking, "Why did you stop?"

"How about you go put on a pair of black stockings?" Sun Dasheng felt that just touching her bare legs wasn’t satisfying enough.

"You... How can you be such a pervert?"

"So, are you going to change or not?"

* * *

Zhong Liying gave him a light slap before turning and heading back to her room. When she emerged again, Sun Dasheng’s eyes were glued to her. Her long, straight legs looked absolutely stunning in the black stockings.

"Get over here!" he beckoned.

Zhong Liying was still a bit shy, but he was too impatient to wait. He swept her up by the waist.

"Ah!" she gasped as a pair of large hands were already on her legs, stroking down from her thighs.

But that wasn’t all. He leaned in and whispered in her ear, "I’ve heard that girls with long legs have a lot of strength in them. Is that true?"

Zhong Liying didn’t know why he was asking, but it seemed to be the case, so she nodded. She would soon find out exactly why he had asked.

"Then squeeze a little tighter later."

Zhong Liying, who had been relatively composed until now, completely lost her cool. "You..."

Before she could get the word out, her mouth was once again silenced.

* * *

Sun Dasheng had a very comfortable night. She was the first woman who had ever made him feel such ecstasy. Those long legs were incredible. Slender and strong, they had him howling with pleasure as she wrapped them around him.

「The next morning」

Pan Yanyan, who woke up before either of them, naturally knew what had happened. She tacitly avoided mentioning the previous night’s events, not even questioning the presence of a man emerging from her best friend’s room.

"Liying, Mr. Sun, I brought breakfast. You can eat after you freshen up." She had perfectly taken on the role of a live-in housekeeper, preparing a meal for the couple who had woken up late after their nighttime escapades.

Zhong Liying went to the bathroom first. Sun Dasheng smiled at Pan Yanyan and said, "Don’t be so formal. We’ll be family from now on. You can just call me Brother Sun, like Liying does."

Pan Yanyan’s face beamed with joy. "Okay, Brother Sun."

"Please, sit down and eat. You can wash up afterward; we girls might take a while to get ready," Pan Yanyan urged, personally pulling out a chair for him.

"You’re not waiting for Liying?"

"It’s fine. I put her portion in the microwave. She can just heat it up when she wants to eat," Pan Yanyan explained.

"You two sisters seem very close," Sun Dasheng said with a laugh.

"Of course! We were roommates in college. Of the four of us, we were the closest. After graduation, we went into real estate together, and now we’ve both moved to this car dealership. Oh, right, this dealership is now under your company’s umbrella, Brother Sun. You’re so amazing."

Pan Yanyan was a skilled conversationalist, always managing to steer the topic back to Sun Dasheng. She’d feign surprise here and there, but it was all just to shower him with praise.

"Is that so? I had no idea," Sun Dasheng chuckled, popping a soup dumpling into his mouth. He chewed it slowly; it was delicious.

Seeing that he liked them, the ever-perceptive Pan Yanyan moved all the soup dumplings on the table in front of him. "I bought these from a time-honored shop. Please, have more if you like them, Brother Sun."

Only then did she answer his earlier question. "Truly talented people are often unaware of their own excellence. You’re all so modest. It’s only the mediocre ones who feel the need to show off all day, desperate for the whole world to acknowledge a greatness that isn’t there."

"I’m starting to see that you two sisters are both perfectly suited for sales," Sun Dasheng remarked.

"Why do you say that?" Pan Yanyan was the perfect hype woman. Of course I know why, but I’ll pretend I don’t. Asking for an explanation is just a way to let him take the lead. Then I can put on an expression of sudden realization, as if enlightened, and praise him for being a true boss whose eyes miss nothing. It’s the perfect way to charm someone, isn’t it?

But she had miscalculated this time. The old fox across from her saw right through her little trick. "You salespeople really are masters of the art of language."

"Hehe... Brother Sun, we rely on our gift of the gab to make a living, otherwise we’d starve. We’re nothing like a big boss like you, who can just lie at home and count money."

Just then, Zhong Liying emerged from the bathroom. "What are you talking about, Yan Yan? Brother Sun achieved everything he has today through his own hard work. What do you mean, ’lying at home and counting money’?"

Wow, just one night and she’s already this defensive? Pan Yanyan grumbled internally. Outwardly, however, she was all apologies. "Oh, look at this mouth of mine, I always speak without thinking. Please don’t take it to heart, Brother Sun."

Zhong Liying sat down beside Sun Dasheng. "Yan Yan sometimes speaks before she thinks. Please don’t be angry, Brother Sun."

He looked at the two best friends, amused. They’re quite interesting. Do they really think I’d get angry over a single sentence?

"Look how nervous you two are. I’m not angry. Now, both of you sit down and eat."

"Right, Liying’s breakfast is still in the microwave! I’ll go heat it up for her," Pan Yanyan said, quickly seizing the opportunity to make her escape.

"Am I that intimidating?" Sun Dasheng leaned in and asked Zhong Liying.

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