Chapter 142: Si Yanfang Moves In with Beta

Wesley clearly rejected her, so Bella didn't know what else to say. She could only endure it until their wedding night. Meanwhile, on the same night, a woman who, like Bella, had never experienced sexual pleasure before, felt it for the first time. Two hours ago, Si Yanfang caught Beta, who was about to leave on time from work. "Darling, Nora's husband is in New York. I have nowhere to stay tonight. As my boss, shouldn't you accommodate this out-of-towner for a night?" Si Yanfang pleaded pitifully. Normally, in such situations, booking a hotel for an employee would be considered sufficient. But Si Yanfang insisted he couldn't stay in a hotel because he couldn't stand hearing the sounds of intimacy between couples. He feared he might accidentally join in, affecting his work the next day. Beta was speechless and didn't want to hear any more nonsense from him. She just took him home. Her house was quite large, so giving Si Yanfang a room to stay in wasn't a big deal. This was the first time Beta had brought someone home, and the mansion's servants were curious, their eyes widening at the sight of Si Yanfang. If it weren't for Si Yanfang's appearance, they would have thought Miss Beta was a lesbian. Seeing Si Yanfang, a young man in his twenties, relieved them. Si Yanfang was also shocked by Beta's house. It was so big for one person; it looked pitiful. Beta was used to this kind of life. After arranging a room for Si Yanfang and asking what he wanted to eat, she went straight to the kitchen to cook. Si Yanfang took a shower first when he came out of the room. By the time he was out, all the servants had already left. He walked into the kitchen, looked at Beta's back, and felt a flutter in his heart. He approached her, reached around her waist, and pulled her into his arms. "Don't move. I'm cooking," Beta said coyly. Feeling her stiffness, Si Yanfang smirked. "What are you cooking? I don't want food; I want you." Beta was helpless. She tried to push the person behind her, but her hands were occupied. So, she arched backward, inadvertently making him hold her tighter. "Si Yanfang, stop it! You're messing around. I'm cooking," Beta scolded playfully. Feeling the woman in his arms become softer, Si Yanfang teased, "What are you cooking? I don't want food; I want you." Pulling Beta's hand, he moved downward from her chest to her abdomen. "How's that? Are you satisfied, sis?" He stared into her beautiful eyes, asking, "Do you like it? Tell me." Beta blushed and couldn't speak, so she nodded. Si Yanfang smiled and continued with Beta's hand until he touched his private area. "Sis, you can touch it." Beta hesitated. Si Yanfang asked in a husky voice, "Sis, have you never touched a man here before?" Beta nodded, feeling the thing in her hand getting harder. "Feel it, sis. It really likes you," Si Yanfang said, letting his hand explore under Beta's skirt. When his fingers touched her, Beta's body trembled. "You're so sensitive, sis," Si Yanfang said as he continued to "tease" Beta, "Have you never been played with like this before?" Beta trembled, biting her lip and making sobbing sounds. Si Yanfang watched Beta's reaction with satisfaction, slowly inserting a finger into her body. "Don't be nervous, sis. I'll make you comfortable." Listening to the man's continuous words, Beta felt her body getting softer and softer. She was about to lose control. "Your juices are flowing, sis. My finger loves it," Si Yanfang said, continuing to thrust into her. "I like it. I like you," Beta finally couldn't help but say, her voice accompanied by soft moans. Si Yanfang withdrew his finger, took Beta's hand, and began to undress himself. Seeing his erect member, Si Yanfang looked at Beta's eyes filled with longing, feeling extremely pleased. "Sis, touch it yourself. Help me," Si Yanfang said, guiding Beta's hand to his body. This was Beta's first time touching a man like this, and it felt somewhat novel. With each movement, Si Yanfang let out comfortable moans, making Beta feel a sense of accomplishment. Everything that happened afterward felt so natural. Every climax Beta experienced was synchronized with Si Yanfang's. For a full hour and a half, from the kitchen to the living room, and then to the bedroom. In the end, Beta's body was covered in sweat and love marks. Looking at his masterpiece, Si Yanfang, the "culprit," was extremely satisfied. After helping Beta clean up, he lay back in bed, embracing her and falling asleep. A night of sweet dreams. The next morning, Beta felt like her legs were about to give out. She glared fiercely at Si Yanfang, who immediately smiled and went to help her wash up and get dressed. On the way to the office, Si Yanfang drove Beta's car. The company security guard watched Si Yanfang driving Beta's car and couldn't help but rub his eyes. After so many years, it was the first time he had seen Beta let someone else drive her car. It seems like this new special assistant is doing a good job. Si Yanfang didn't know what the security guard was thinking. If he did, he'd probably thank his youthful energy. But apart from her legs feeling sore, Beta's mood and spirits were better than before, which made her start to take notice of Si Yanfang. Turns out, this guy not only looks good and is good at his job, but he also has good character and stamina. After a day's work, Si Yanfang felt like his boss was sneaking glances at him countless times. Of course, he knew why Beta was looking at him, so he always pretended to show off his impressive strength casually in front of her.