CHAPTER 674: CHAPTER 674: THAT’S AN ORDER—NO MORE NONSENSE!

After some thought, Chen Bin finally settled on the theme "Return of the Singing Queen."

Wen Wan looked very hesitant about this.

The title of singing queen was undeniably striking, but she was just worried she couldn’t truly live up to it, and she’d end up being a joke.

Chen Bin didn’t care about all that at all. He just called up Fei Liang and told him to do it his way.

After all, in the entertainment circle, you’ve got to be gutsy.

If you’re afraid of gossip and rumors, you might as well step down and work backstage for good.

Besides, coming up with a controversial title would stir up public opinion.

For Wen Wan, that could actually be a good thing.

Even though Fei Liang thought Chen Bin’s decision was a bit aggressive, he didn’t question it.

After all, Chen Bin’s ability to mold artists was well-known in the industry, so just doing as requested was enough.

Top floor of Radio and Television International, inside Chen Bin’s private suite.

Wen Wan was sitting quietly in the living room, playing piano to herself.

Ever since she’d climbed back to the top, she’d grown more confident with every passing day.

Her ten slender, delicate fingers danced wildly over the piano keys, looking absolutely stunning.

This piano was something Chen Bin had prepared specifically for Wen Wan and Ni Baige, so when the two of them came over, they could occasionally play a tune.

Walking over to the piano, Chen Bin asked,

"If you weren’t facing some trouble, you definitely wouldn’t have come to me on your own, right?"

Wen Wan didn’t answer, just kept playing the piano.

She really wanted to admit it, but was afraid Chen Bin would get mad.

Standing behind Wen Wan, Chen Bin reached out through her clothes and grabbed that pair of soft, luscious breasts.

"How about we make a bet? I’ll make you fall in love with me within two years."

Wen Wan stopped playing, but still didn’t make a sound.

After all, in her mind, love or not was her own business—nobody else could change that.

Her cold indifference made a flicker of anger bloom in Chen Bin’s chest.

He just sat down on the bench, turned Wen Wan’s face toward him, and kissed her on those rosy lips.

Ever since Chen Bin had fucked her hard last time, Wen Wan had secretly loved the feeling of being forced.

She didn’t love Chen Bin at all, but she couldn’t resist his raw masculinity.

After a brief struggle, she gave in half-heartedly and collapsed into Chen Bin’s arms.

Chen Bin was ruthlessly domineering, forcing open Wen Wan’s teeth and sliding his tongue into her mouth.

Once he found that tiny, fragrant tongue, he tangled with it fiercely.

With such forceful sucking, Wen Wan’s delicate body just melted.

Her previously wide-eyed panic gradually slipped into dizzy, dreamy submission.

"No...don’t do this! Mnhh~ Don’t."

Chen Bin ignored her, just scooped Wen Wan up by her waist and carried her straight into the bedroom.

Looking at this woman who was worshipped by countless fans as a goddess, Chen Bin felt his rationality blazing out of control.

Right now, he wanted just one thing: to inject every last drop of his essence deep inside her.

To train Wen Wan into a bitch that only goes into heat for him.

Once Wen Wan was placed on the bed, she started struggling.

But it was too soft, obviously an act of wanting but pretending to resist.

Seeing this, Chen Bin lifted his palm and slapped her firm, tender ass.

"Ah~"

A wave of sharp, tingling pleasure zapped through her brain, forcing Wen Wan to moan softly.

Before she realized it, her whole body started heating up.

Her once innocent face was now tinged with waves of lust.

Smack! Smack! Smack...

Chen Bin’s slaps came down like rain, Wen Wan squeezed her eyes shut, and seductive, wanton cries kept pouring from her throat.

Her entire aura was becoming almost dangerously alluring.

"Aahn~ Master, no...don’t hit me anymore, I... I feel so good, ah... ahh!"

Every time Chen Bin slapped her, Wen Wan felt electric currents flashing through her whole body.

Heat surged from her ass right into her belly, her pussy starting to itch uncontrollably.

It was like someone lit a fire in her heart, that clawing need almost unbearable.

Not long after, Chen Bin realized Wen Wan was getting dazed from his beating.

So he stripped her clothes off in an instant.

When her bra came off, he was stunned all over again.

Those White Jade Peaks were so fine and tender, they looked like perky, lively giant rabbits.

With Wen Wan’s breath coming quick, those pink Buds at the very tip kept trembling up and down, making them look so tempting.

When Chen Bin finally stopped slapping, Wen Wan gradually came back to herself.

Seeing his focused, hungry gaze, she was overwhelmed with shame.

"Please...don’t look, stop staring at me!"

Licking his lips, Chen Bin’s voice trembled a little as he spoke.

"Is there anywhere on you I haven’t looked at? Still pretending to be pure at this point?!"

With that, he slapped Wen Wan’s ass again.

She shivered with pleasure, her Buds standing even harder.

Seeing it, Chen Bin couldn’t hold back his desire one more second.

He bent down, sucked Wen Wan’s Buds into his mouth, and went at them fiercely.

"Aha~ No...don’t do that, you’re making me so embarrassed..."

Usually Wen Wan looked so innocent and pure, but once her ass was smacked, her body got insanely sensitive.

With Chen Bin licking and biting, intense waves of shameful pleasure crackled between her legs, her pussy flooding instantly.

Countless rivulets poured out in an instant.

Wen Wan shut her eyes, clung to Chen Bin’s head, pressing it against her chest hard.

Wanton moans spilled from her ruby lips, sounding irresistibly enticing.

Never mind how Wen Wan looked like an untouchable goddess on stage—she actually loved being forced.

The rougher the man was, the better it felt for her.

Maybe people used to hold back because she was a star singer, nobody dared go this far.

Ever since Chen Bin fucked her last time, this kink of hers had been unleashed for good.

Now there was no going back.

With Chen Bin’s mouth biting and sucking her Buds, Wen Wan grew drunk on pleasure.

Her dreamy, dazed expression looked even sluttier than before.

At this moment, Chen Bin finally realized: a woman like Wen Wan needed a dominant, ruthless man to truly conquer her!

With that, he sucked her Buds even harder, mixing in biting teeth.

"Haa~ Yes...so good! Master, harder! You’re making me feel so good."

While Wen Wan moaned in ecstasy, her legs began to rub mindlessly against his stiff cock.

Even through his pants, Chen Bin could feel the heat coming off her pussy.

With no hesitation, he stood up and stripped off his clothes.

Let his raging dragon finally spring free.

When Wen Wan saw it, she began to struggle again.

But throughout, her eyes never really left Chen Bin’s cock.

Chen Bin knew she was faking innocence and just pressed his cock against Wen Wan’s lips.

"Be good, give Master a lick."

Wen Wan gazed stupidly at the thick shaft, then stuck out her little tongue to lick the corner of her mouth.

But when she saw the burning look in Chen Bin’s eyes, she shyly turned her head to the side.

"I don’t want to! Last time I licked you, my throat was sore for ages, I nearly couldn’t sing anymore."

Chen Bin couldn’t care less, just pressed Wen Wan’s head down, snarling.

"I’m commanding you to lick it—enough with your bullshit!"

With that, his cock slowly forced its way into Wen Wan’s mouth...