Chapter 373: Leyan's breakdown and recovery (R-18)
Leyan whispered as she lifted her breasts up and down every time she lowered her head to let the cock go deeper into her mouth.
"Really? Then how did you endure all those years when I wasn't here?" Xiaoyun suddenly asked.
"I..."
Seeing Leyan coming to a complete stop, Xiaoyun immediately realized he had ruined the mood by asking the wrong thing.
"Sorry, I didn't mean to ask that."
"It's okay. You're here with me now. That's what matters to me——"
Before Leyan could finish talking, Xiaoyun forcefully lifted her back up to the chair.
By the time another word could come out, she was already pinned down onto the table, with both of her hands being held back by Xiaoyun.
"I'm really sorry. I should have never put you through all that loneliness. I really mean it."
After Xiaoyun's apology, the two continued to stare at each other in complete silence, not wanting to say a single word until Leyan suddenly started tearing up.
"You idiot... Why did you have to bring that up now? I had already moved past it if you didn't mention it again——"
"Because I couldn't get over it. I wasted twenty years of your life. You could have found a better man, and I would have been fine with it."
As soon as Xiaoyun finished talking, Leyan suddenly wrestled her arms out of his control before punching him right in the chest.
"You idiot, you idiot, you idiot! What makes you think you can just bring it up? You know how much I hate you?"
Xiaoyun took in all the punches in silence as they got weaker and weaker until they fully stopped.
Leyan collapsed onto his shoulder, her face full of tears as her voice started to tremble.
"I almost killed myself because of you. I really thought you were dead... I thought there was no point in life if you weren't here with me."
"I'm sorry..." Xiaoyun apologized again as he gently patted her on the back, having nothing else to comfort her with.
"After a week of you disappearing, I had a rope set up on the ceiling fan for the entire week. I was about to join you after giving up——"
More and more tears began to flow down from Leyan's face as all the emotions from the past appeared in her mind.
"But hearing the damn babies crying made me stop... If it weren't for Nami, I-I can't imagine what I would have done."
Leyan's emotions reached a boiling point as Xiaoyun's shirt began to soak in tears, barely able to breathe from crying so hard.
"I'm here now," Xiaoyun whispered as he patted her on the head, letting her cry out until it slowly stopped.
After a while, Leyan finally turned her up, looking back at Xiaoyun right in the eyes.
"You want to know how I endured it all these years? Wuli and Shuli tried to help me find a date."
Leyan paused for a second, then continued.
"But my mind was just too filled up being with you. I just couldn't live with another person other than you."
Xiaoyun felt a little touched, but he didn't interrupt her from talking.
"I drowned myself in work and taking care of the babies... Drinking nonstop every night until I'm blacked out.
You know how hard it was for a woman like me? Taking care of three kids and running an entire company that you left over?"
Xiaoyun shook his head.
"Of course you don't... If it weren't for Shuli talking me out of drinking, I would have probably died from alcohol poisoning one night."
Seeing Xiaoyun's face look more and more sorry, Leyan suddenly started smiling a little.
"You know what motivated me the most to keep going? It wasn't because of our kids..."
Leyan stopped, looking back at Xiaoyun as if she was waiting for him to guess.
"If it isn't our kids... Then what is it?"
"Guess, come on."
"Fine... Did Wuli and Shuli convince you to motivate yourself even more?"
"Not exactly. Don't laugh at this, okay?"
Getting a nod from Xiaoyun, Leyan continued.
"One day, your grave was getting moved to another place. I decided to open your casket again.
That's when I realized your car accident never had a body, even though there should be a body part or at least some bone ashes.
I knew you were going to come back one day. There was no way you were just going to leave me behind without saying a word."
After hearing Leyan's explanation, Xiaoyun thought back to Nami, who was the first one to approach him with the same reasoning.
"Every night, I started dreaming of you showing up at the door, carrying Xiaoyun to reunite with us.
But it looks like that's never coming true, is it? Mr. 'Xiaoyun'?——Hey, stop laughing."
Xiaoyun finally couldn't hold in his laughter after hearing the dream part, as technically, he would be carrying himself into his own home.
"Sorry, I just thought of the older self carrying me into the house." Xiaoyun quickly apologized, but Leyan took it much lighter this time.
"Hmph... Now we had settled that. You better never mention it again, okay?"
Xiaoyun nodded several times in agreement, noting it in the most important information in his head.
With the situation defused, Leyan turned her attention back to Xiaoyun as she felt something bumping onto her thighs while sitting on top of his lap.
"You want to know how I really 'endured' it without having sex?" Leyan whispered as she leaned over to his right ear.
"How?" Xiaoyun asked with a confused face.
"What do you think, you silly? I obviously have to use toys since I can't bring myself with other men."
Leyan flicked her finger right onto Xiaoyun's forehead, smiling as Xiaoyun looked back at her, dumbfounded.
"So, are we continuing with the service or not?" Leyan asked as she looked down at Xiaoyun's cock, which was still rock solid.
Without any hesitation, Xiaoyun laid Leyan on the kitchen table, ripping her jeans to expose her panties to the air.
As he took a short glance, the panties were already soaking wet. Moving it aside only confirms his theory, as the entrance was slippery enough.
To Xiaoyun's surprise, just as he put in his tip and began shoving his cock deeper inside, Leyan suddenly crossed her legs around his back.
"Hm!——"
Her body immediately started to twitch uncontrollably, with a clear liquid coming out of where the two were connected.
"Geez, Yanyan, are you that sensitive?" Xiaoyun asked as he realized Leyan had already cummed from just putting it in.
"Shut up... I haven't done it for a month and two weeks now. I had been waiting for this."
Leyan's face started to blush, looking a little embarrassed from how easily she had climaxed. But still, she wasn't just going to let Xiaoyun go so easily.
"You are going to start moving or what?"
As Xiaoyun began moving inside, he could feel a fleshy wall pushing from all directions, but even tighter than what he felt earlier.
It was so tight, yet it wasn't difficult to move. Her body was making it super slippery to move deeper inside but impossible to pull outward.
"Babe, calm down a little," Xiaoyun whispered as he spread Leyan's leg a little wider.
"I can't——Hm!——This feels so fulfilling!——Hm!——I'm already falling in love with this cock again——Hm!"
Hearing the constant moans from Leyan echoing the entire kitchen, Xiaoyun realized how thirsty he had made her from leaving for a month.
At the same time, he began to fear what would happen in the upcoming night if Leyan, who is usually more self-controlled, looked this desperate.
"Yanyan, I'm cumming!" Xiaoyun warned as he was already about to let out his first load since coming back home.
"Me too!"
After a few more pushes, the two climaxed together.
Xiaoyun began unloading the entire load that he had been holding onto for several weeks right into Leyan's womb.
A belly quickly began to form as he showed no sign of stopping, leading to Leyan panicking, worrying about the semen leaking all over the floor.
"Wait, don't pull out yet. I can't let this leak onto the table. They're going to smell it even if I wipe it off."
Leyan warned as she pulled Xiaoyun closer, making herself lean back more on the table to prevent it from leaking.
"I can't just remain in you all day." Xiaoyun pointed out as he finally stopped, leaving Leyan with a pretty visible bulge.
Leyan's face blushed for a second, but she quickly came up with a solution.
"Can you make something to plug it in? I don't have time to go change," Leyan said after noticing the clock was already pointing at eight-forty.
Xiaoyun thought for a second, then realized what Leyan was trying to imply.
"You sure? I don't think it's going to stay on——"
"Just make it. I'll secure it later myself."