Rebirth: Starting with Capturing the Goddess Mentor

Read Chapter 310 quickly!

When the Mercedes-Benz S400 drove into the underground parking garage of the Cixian Buckingham Grand Hotel, Xi Yingying did not rush to get out of the car.

Because her stockings were already torn to shreds, with several tears in them.

The fair and tender flesh peeks out slightly from the hole in the stockings, creating a black and white visual effect that looks quite erotic.

After Chen Yan parked the car, one of his large hands became even more brazen.

"Um……"

As the large hand slowly caressed her from bottom to top, Xi Yingying couldn't help but make some noises.

As her voice grew increasingly uncontrollable, the atmosphere inside the car became incredibly ambiguous.

Xi Yingying turned her head to look at Chen Yan, her rosy lips slightly parted, her eyes seemingly about to overflow with tears.

Chen Yan withdrew his finger and placed it on the tip of her nose.

Xi Yingying bit her lower lip, overwhelmed with shame.

"Let's go, get off the car."

As the man's voice rang out, Xi Yingying slowly removed her tattered stockings inside the car, revealing a pair of plump, snow-white, long legs.

It was still a bit chilly outside the car, and Xi Yingying, who was bare-legged, couldn't help but tighten her clothes.

Chen Yan pulled his suitcase over and, seeing Xi Yingying shivering from the cold, immediately pulled her into his arms and asked with deep affection, "Are you feeling any better now?"

Xi Yingying was flattered: "Hehe, it's not cold at all now~"

Chen Yan smiled, then put his arm around Xi Yingying with one hand and pulled his suitcase with the other, walking towards the elevator.

When the two arrived at the hotel suite, as soon as they inserted the key card, Xi Yingying couldn't wait to hug Chen Yan's neck and offer her lips.

Chen Yan then kissed him.

A deep, lingering kiss.

When Chen Yan placed Xi Yingying in the center of the hotel bed, she said weakly, "Boss, can I call you husband tonight?"

Chen Yan gave her a deep look.

Xi Yingying felt a little awkward under their gaze and said softly, "It's okay, I'll still call you boss."

"It's okay, call me whatever you want."

"what?"

Xi Yingying's beautiful eyes lit up, "Really?"

"real."

Chen Yan said this as he lifted her bodycon skirt up to her waist.

"Husband~" Xi Yingying called out sweetly.

"Ai."

"Honey~ Hurry up and *me".

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An hour later, Chen Yan leaned leisurely against the headboard, smoking, while Xi Yingying struggled to sit up, her legs still trembling slightly, and picked up the phone on the bedside table to dial the front desk.

"Hello, this is room 1808. Could you please change the sheets?" "Yes, miss, the cleaning lady will be up in 10 minutes."

"Emm... there's no need to rush, come up in half an hour."

"Yes, miss, please feel free to contact us if you have any questions."

Xi Yingying put down the phone. The lingering sensation in her body still made her legs feel a little weak, but looking at Chen Yan leaning against the headboard, smoking, an indescribable sense of satisfaction and attachment welled up in her heart.

Her eyes sparkled, carrying a languid and alluring quality, as she deliberately swayed her hips and spoke in a soft, deliberately coquettish tone, "Your Majesty~"

She drew out the last syllable, her fingertips lightly tracing his firm chest, "Your body is weary from all the work, would you like me... to help you bathe and change your clothes?"

Chen Yan was enjoying the relaxation afterward. Amidst the swirling smoke, Xi Yingying looked charming, alluring, and a little mischievous, like a cat that had eaten its fill but still wanted to act cute.

He chuckled softly, his tobacco-scented breath brushing against her neck. With a swift movement, he pulled her back into his arms as she had just managed to sit up.

"My beloved concubine is thoughtful."

Chen Yan paused, then continued, "However, is my beloved concubine able to stand firmly on her own?"

When he pointed it out, the blush that had just faded from Xi Yingying's face quickly spread again, and she playfully punched his chest lightly.
"How annoying! It's all because Your Majesty's... imperial might is too overwhelming, and I can't bear it for a moment."

"Oh? Just 'temporary'?"

Chen Yan raised an eyebrow, deliberately teasing her, his fingers gliding suggestively over her smooth back. "It seems I haven't tried hard enough to satisfy my beloved consort?"

"No no no!"

Xi Yingying quickly shook her head, her watery eyes pleading, "I've had my fill! Your Majesty is incredibly valiant, I... am completely convinced!"

"So, shall I serve you during your bath? That way, I can atone for my mistakes and make amends by performing well."

Chen Yan was amused by her eagerness to atone for her mistakes and was in a great mood.

"That's right."

He released her and got out of bed first, his strong body clearly defined in the dim light.

He walked towards the bathroom, ordering without turning his head, "Hurry up and follow me?"

Xi Yingying looked at his broad back, a triumphant and sweet smile on her face.

She took a deep breath, suppressing the soreness in her legs, and stepped barefoot onto the soft carpet. She jogged a couple of steps to catch up with him, naturally reaching out her arms to gently wrap around his waist, pressing her soft body against his back.

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

The bathroom door closed, and soon the sound of running water could be heard from inside, along with Xi Yingying's occasional giggles or soft gasps of surprise.

A blurry, swaying figure was reflected in the frosted glass, and the steamy atmosphere permeated the room, quietly prolonging the ambiguous warmth.

Half an hour later, when the cleaning lady politely knocked on the door of room 1808, only the faint sound of the ventilation system operating could be heard inside.

A moment later, the door opened a crack, and Xi Yingying, wrapped in a white bathrobe, her hair wet and disheveled, her face flushed pink from the steam, like a ripe peach.

Her voice was slightly hoarse as she politely said, "Auntie, thank you for your help. The sheets are inside."

The cleaning lady pushed her cart in, her gaze inadvertently sweeping over the messy, disheveled bedsheets. She understood immediately, lowered her head, and quickly began her work.

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(I'm posting this part first because I'm worried about it being taken down. There will be another chapter tonight. Please give me some monthly tickets and recommendation tickets at the beginning of the month, my godfathers!)
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