Rainy night, luxury cars and beautiful women

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Deputy Factory Director Fang Pin is in charge of sales and product marketing, but due to the company's structure, this
area of business isn't very large, meaning the potential for personal gain isn't great. Despite his position as deputy factory director, as
viewers have seen, he didn't receive a spot on the rectification team.

Wang Feifei is Deputy Factory Director Fang's confidante; she's beautiful and incredibly skilled in sales.

She rose from sales to sales manager in just four years, performing
admirably

"Deputy Factory Director Fang, what's the point of this meeting? Is this rectification team really that dangerous?" Wang
Feifei asked.

Although Deputy Factory Director Fang was in a very bad mood, looking at the woman in front of him improved his mood
somewhat . He was internally calculating how to salvage the situation. He told the woman, "Of course it's important;
it involves funds and orders from above. You might even be removed from your sales manager position." At this point, Fang
Pin hadn't realized that the rectification scope included high-level executives like himself. So he was
joking .

"Ah! That's serious! You must protect me!" Wang Feifei looked nervous, but judging from Fang Pin
's expression, things didn't seem so bad. The key was that she wasn't qualified to attend the morning's high-level meeting
and didn't know what had happened.

Wang Feifei was the factory's beauty queen.

Even when she was just a salesperson, she found a powerful patron in Fang Pin, and within two years,
he promoted to team leader and then to his current position as director. This was inseparable from Fang Pin's infatuation with her. This woman was not only
adept at manipulating people's hearts in sales, but even more skilled at winning over men's
hearts.

Fang Pin naturally liked this woman. He was in his late forties, not yet fifty, and
normally, his desire for women should have decreased at that age. Whether it was Wang Feifei's allure or Fang Pin
's own preference, they maintained a relatively frequent relationship.

Wang Feifei's appearance was very alluring and seductive; her large, watery eyes were like a fox's, every
glance charm. She had an oval face, deep dimples when she smiled, a pointed forehead, and a small mouth—this
was . She was only twenty-eight, but that twenty-eight encompassed the youthful refinement of a twenty-year-old and
the mature sexiness of a thirty-five. She'd been working at the factory since she was twenty-two, and had been with Fang Pin for six years—six years as
his mistress, and the best six years of them all. It had to be said, Fang Pin had enjoyed everything he could during those six years.

"So, do you still have the house you promised me?" Wang Feifei began asking her most pressing question,
her voice no longer that of Director Wang addressing the deputy factory manager, but rather like a spoiled child pleading with her brother Fang.

"Yes, yes, yes. Even if I'm not in the rectification team, I can still get a few housing slots. There's definitely one for you
, my little darling. You have a house, but his doesn't!" Seeing Wang Feifei
starting to speak inappropriately, Fang Pin also began to act roguishly.

Although they had been together for a long time, Fang Pin was already quite infatuated with this woman. He had been with other
women during that time, but he always felt that this one was the best. As for Fang Pin's first wife, she was just a rural woman
with no skills; she was content with just enough to eat and wear and wouldn't dare to interfere with Fang Pin's life.

Fang Pin was an impatient man, and Wang Feifei knew
perfectly well .

So, Wang Feifei crept up to Fang Pin's desk. While on the desk,
she unbuttoned two buttons on her chest, revealing a large expanse of white skin. Her eyes were fixed on Fang Pin,
a beam of light shooting from them, instantly captivating him.

Fang Pin kissed those bright red lips. The man's large mouth sucked hard on those cherry-like
lips, lipstick smeared on both of their lips.

Although Wang Feifei was incredibly thin, she was still well-endowed in all the right places. After pulling away from her lips
, Fang Pin buried his face in the exposed chest that had been deliberately unbuttoned. He began to
nibble .

Wang Feifei responded with panting breaths and lewd moans.

"Eat my breasts, ah, eat harder."

Fang Pin's favorite thing was definitely those two jade rabbits. So white, so soft…

Less than five minutes later, Wang Feifei started touching up her makeup in the restroom.
When , she was the mature Director Wang again, and the seductive, flirtatious little slut from before had completely disappeared.

Yes, Fang Pin was a quick shooter, very fast. The longest Wang Feifei had ever lasted in all these years was
only three minutes. But even so, Wang Feifei would still have several orgasms. Although sometimes Fang Pin would use his tongue
for a long time, it must be said that Wang Feifei was still a very sensitive woman.
She still experienced pleasure in that short time.

A month passed.

Wang Feifei slowly realized that things weren't as Fang Pin had said. As some rectification work progressed,
some important positions without powerful backers were being replaced for seemingly insignificant reasons.

Even her own once rock-solid position had been summoned for questioning by the rectification team. If it were just that,
Wang Feifei wouldn't be too panicked, after all, she still had Fang Pin as a powerful figure. But Fang Pin
had been summoned for questioning three times in just one month. This was completely unexpected for Wang Feifei. Although Fang Pin didn't say anything, her woman's
intuition and her experience in the workplace told her that Fang Pin might not be reliable this time.

In the past month, Wang Feifei was one of many people who tried to meet with Zhao Haiyang. She was also one of the unsuccessful ones,
not even getting a chance to meet him.

Zhao Haiyang had long heard that Fang Pin had a beautiful and capable director, but Fang Pin was, after all, a deputy
factory director , a position above his own. Only after three meetings and confirming Fang Pin's future with Factory Director Kang
did he consciously begin to contact these lower-level people.

That afternoon, it drizzled a little. The temperature was slightly low, and Zhao Haiyang liked this kind of
weather . When Zhao Haiyang was young, the place where he went to school was always drizzling like this.

Zhao Haiyang was used to not using an umbrella on such rainy days, just letting himself get wet.

"Haiyang, Sales Manager Wang Feifei wants to schedule a meeting with you, but she hasn't been able to get you to show up. She came to
me today to ask if you have time to meet you. She's really a stunning beauty!" This was a
text message from Liu Lifang.

"Let's do it this afternoon then, at the Yellow Crane Tower Restaurant," Zhao Haiyang replied.

"Okay, I'll have her reserve a table. I won't disturb your good time, okay? You can't forget about her now that you have
her!"

...

Yellow Crane Tower Restaurant.

Wang Feifei finally met Zhao Haiyang. After dressing up, Wang Feifei was undeniably beautiful. Peach-colored
lipstick adorned her lips, her eyebrows were thin and well-defined, and her nose was small and firm. A slight smile
played , and two shallow dimples on her cheeks seemed capable of intoxicating anyone with a single glance.

Wang Feifei wore a formal suit, but it had clearly been altered; the fabric at the chest was just a little off
. It accentuated her already large breasts, making them appear even more magnificent. The white shirt was like the most alluring wrapping paper,
just waiting to be torn open. Moreover, the buttons on the shirt seemed off; the distance between the two buttons in front of her cleavage seemed
a bit off, the upper one too high and the lower one too low. The view in the middle was completely exposed, making Zhao Haiyang swallow
hard a few times.

Wang Feifei knew how to sell herself at a high price. Amidst the clinking of glasses,
she didn't mention , but was extremely interested in Zhao Haiyang's personal life.

Zhao Haiyang wasn't in a hurry either, chatting with her about the past: the cherry blossoms of Jialuo Mountain, the waters of Donghu Lake, and
the bustling Hanjiang Road… It has to be said that Zhao Haiyang, besides his work, was also a very charming man.

Knowledgeable, insightful, wealthy, mature… these were all characteristics of an excellent man. He was of average build
and didn't have the affluence of a successful man.

The more Wang Feifei talked, the more she compared Fang Pin to the man before her. They were worlds apart. Fang
Pin's former position as deputy factory director seemed to be overshadowed by this man, and it seemed that Fang Pin might soon
become a thing of the past… Wang Feifei was naturally unmarried, but she had a boyfriend in the military introduced by
her family , whom she only saw once a year. He was her boyfriend in name only.

"How wonderful it would be if this man were my husband!" Wang Feifei had already begun to
think.

The path to a woman's heart is through her vagina, but if you start with her heart, then the vagina
isn't far off.

They'd drunk quite a bit and eaten quite a bit.

Zhao Haiyang was actually quite fond of this woman, but unsure of Wang Feifei's
intentions , he wasn't inclined to speak first.

The rain outside the window grew heavier.

Suddenly, a clap of thunder flashed!

Wang Feifei was startled, dropping her chopsticks. Her expression showed she was terrified, and Zhao Haiyang was also
startled by the sudden thunder.

"Boom!"

Another clap of thunder!

"Crack!"

A bolt of lightning streaked across the sky!

The two who had been facing each other suddenly couldn't see anything.

The lightning caused a brief power outage, plunging the entire private room into darkness. The woman, suddenly plunged into
darkness , was terrified.

"Director Zhao, could you... sit closer to me...? I'm a little scared!" Wang Feifei had always been afraid of the dark,
and in this state, she trembled as she spoke to Zhao Haiyang.

"Hmm!"

Zhao Haiyang responded with the expected demeanor of a man.

He got up and sat down next to Wang Feifei, gently placing his hand on her shoulder and
patting .

"Don't be afraid, I'm here." Though simple words, they held
a powerful and reassuring meaning for the frightened Wang Feifei.

"Mmm," Wang Feifei softly replied, resting her head slightly on Zhao Haiyang's shoulder.

"Crack!"

Another flash of lightning streaked across the sky!

In the brief glimmer of light, Wang Feifei secretly gazed at the imposing man before her, a feeling of admiration
stirring . It felt as if leaning on his shoulder was the safest place in the world,
a strong arm to rely on no matter what happened.

In the darkness, Zhao Haiyang took Wang Feifei's hand ,

warming her cold, soft hand with his own.

This warmth not only warmed her hand but also her heart.

In the darkness, Zhao Haiyang held Wang Feifei close. Wang Feifei, using the fleeting light of the lightning, observed this
man—this imposing and charismatic man.

Perhaps a minute passed, or perhaps an hour.

The lights in the private room came on.

Zhao Haiyang awkwardly released his arm and moved back a seat.

Wang Feifei looked at this man who still maintained his gentlemanly demeanor at this moment, leaned forward, and
kissed Zhao Haiyang on the cheek.

"Thank you."

This kiss brought the awkward atmosphere back to an ambiguous state.

Zhao Haiyang took a breath, carefully savoring the fragrance on the woman's body, a delicate and
sweet scent.

"Feifei, you smell so good!"

"Can I smell it more carefully?"

Wang Feifei nodded and blinked.

Zhao Haiyang returned to his previous position, leaned his head to the back of Wang Feifei's neck,
took a deep breath, and carefully savored the alluring fragrance.

"Hmm... don't blow, it tickles!"

After taking a breath, Zhao Haiyang actually blew a breath towards the base of her collarbone. This breath was crucial.

Wang Feifei's face instantly turned red. Although Wang Feifei was no longer a little girl, she was still
as sensitive as a little girl. Zhao Haiyang felt that this was not enough, so he licked her neck as well.
This was truly a disaster for Wang Feifei. Her neck and collarbone were extremely sensitive areas, and this sudden
flush made her cheeks instantly turn bright red, almost radiant.

It was unclear whether she was blinded by passion or consumed by lust. Wang Feifei was now like a lamb to the slaughter
, secretly hoping to be killed.

Zhao Haiyang was drawn to the fragrance emanating from the back of Wang Feifei's neck. He couldn't tell if it was the scent of female hormones, a
perfume, or simply the woman's unique aroma. In any case, it was the first time Zhao Haiyang had ever smelled such a woman;
her fragrance was so distinctive.

The atmosphere, which had been as intimate as that of newlyweds, was abruptly interrupted by a rapid knocking on the door.

"Knock knock knock! Hello, is the power supply stable inside? I'm an electrician, and I'd like to come in and
check to ensure your safety!" Indeed, a power outage would be a major problem.

Wang Feifei straightened her clothes, tucking her obviously ill-fitting shirt inside her coat.

With the electrician's entry, the atmosphere instantly vanished.

They paid the bill and left.

Outside the restaurant, the thunder and lightning had stopped, but the rain was still falling.

"Get in the car first!" Zhao Haiyang took off his coat and draped it over the two of them, running towards his car. The raindrops were still
very heavy; after only a few steps, they were both soaked.

They got into the back seat of the car one after the other.

Closing the car door, the sound of the raindrops outside immediately subsided.

The car was quiet; Wang Feifei's rapid breathing and Zhao Haiyang's strong heartbeat were
extremely noticeable in the quiet environment.

The silence lasted for a few seconds.

"Take off your coat first, or you'll catch a cold," Zhao Haiyang said to Wang Feifei with concern.
He reached out to help.

However, in the rush of running, after taking off her coat, the most crucial button on Wang Feifei's blouse was accidentally
undone. And within thirty centimeters of her exposed chest, Zhao Haiyang's eyes were fixed; such a sight, once
discovered, was naturally not to be missed.

Zhao Haiyang's gaze fell upon the rain-soaked white shirt and the firm breasts within. Wang Feifei consciously
tried to tighten her clothes, but the wet fabric was slippery,
and another button popped open.

This hint had become an explicit declaration.

Zhao Haiyang, having received this clear signal, began his action. With such a beautiful woman before him,
he had long desired to possess her; this unbuttoning motion was too obvious.

Zhao Haiyang slipped one hand under her blouse's waist, while the other hooked around Wang Feifei's neck, and
he kissed her directly.

"Mmm..."

Soon, their heads and tongues were in perfect harmony. Zhao Haiyang's slightly thick tongue darted around Wang
Feifei 's cherry-like mouth, teasing her delicate lips like a rogue.
A little saliva trickled from the corner of Wang Feifei's mouth, it was unclear whose saliva it was.

His hand, which had been groping behind her back, finally managed to untangle the final barrier of her breasts.

"It's in front," Wang Feifei whispered, taking a breath.

Zhao Haiyang grinned lewdly, said nothing, and reached up to untie the black bra from the front. Her breasts

, freed from their restraints, sprang out instantly, and Zhao Haiyang buried his face in Wang Feifei's chest. He

greedily licked and sucked at her white breasts.

Although it was raining, the intense friction between the two bodies in the car generated a lot of heat. The temperature
inside the car rose rapidly.

The high temperature further stimulated the couple, who were eager to unleash their primal energy.

Zhao Haiyang, drunk, was very lustful and couldn't delay for a moment.

Shirt? Tear it open! Skirt?

Lift it up!

Stockings? Tear them open!

Panties? Lifting!

This simple process was completed swiftly by Zhao Haiyang in just a few seconds.

"Ah!"

This was Wang Feifei's reaction upon the first penetration!

"So big!"

This was Wang Feifei's reaction as the thrusting began!

"So comfortable!"

This was Wang Feifei's reaction after a few thrusts!

Perhaps Wang Feifei was already soaking wet back at the hotel! This rapid insertion caused no discomfort whatsoever; all Wang
Feifei felt was: It was too hot! Too stimulating! Too comfortable! Wang Feifei regretted not having
met Zhao Haiyang sooner. Every thrust was such a perfect fit! Each time was
more wonderful than the last.

A penis as hot as fire, as hard as iron, long and thick enough!

It completely filled the emptiness below Wang Feifei, and completely filled Wang Feifei's
fantasies about love and sex. This was how beautiful this thing was!

Zhao Haiyang also felt the warm, moist vagina, sucking on the soft breasts.

"Ah!" A high-pitched scream! Wang Feifei climaxed.

Wang Feifei knew that this climax would be more pleasurable
and .

Under the intense stimulation, Wang Feifei gripped Zhao Haiyang's back tightly with both hands.

Zhao Haiyang felt the person beneath him melt like ice. The sudden softness further fueled Zhao Haiyang
's conquering masculine desire.

Thus, an even more ferocious thrust began.

Wang Feifei's body was extremely sensitive. She was very prone to climax, and under Zhao Haiyang's superhuman onslaught, once she reached
orgasm she couldn't stop.

This climax lasted a full five minutes.

In other words, during Zhao Haiyang's final five minutes of thrusting, Wang Feifei had already soared in the ocean of orgasm
.

"Oh!"

Accompanied by Zhao Haiyang's low moan!

Something hotter than his penis surged into Wang Feifei's body. It was like magma splashing into
a pool of water. Instantly, water vapor erupted like clouds, bursting onto every nerve in Wang Feifei's lower body. Millions
of nerve endings exploded almost instantly.

The energy involved was far beyond what one person could withstand. Wang Feifei felt that the pleasure receptors in her brain
were insufficient to experience the overwhelming pleasure. It was as if a powerful flood had propelled her directly
to the heavens.

Silence fell once more in the car.

Wang Feifei gently leaned on Zhao Haiyang's shoulder.

"Thump, thump, thump."

She could clearly hear the strong pounding of Zhao Haiyang's heart.

"I love you. I'll never leave you."

This was Wang Feifei's confession.

Yes, Wang Feifei was captivated. In just a few tens of minutes, she felt she had experienced the happiest
minutes of her life. Wang Feifei knew that she would never, ever want to leave this man, never, ever be able to leave him
.

Zhao Haiyang, inhaling the fragrance emanating from Wang Feifei, gently stroked her hair, simply
remaining there quietly.

Feeling a little short of breath after the intense activity, Zhao Haiyang slightly lowered the car window.

"Whoosh!"

Night, rain, and a beautiful woman.

A breathtaking scene,

frozen in time before the Yellow Crane Tower. Of

course

, the two, having drunk alcohol, couldn't drive and found a hotel nearby.

Late at night.

"Haiyang, I have something to tell you," Wang Feifei said affectionately, nestled in Zhao Haiyang's arms.

"Hmm."

"Fang Pin and I...we had a relationship before..."

"Hmm."

"You don't mind, do you?"

"Hmm."

"From now on, let me be your little pet, okay?"

"Hmm."

...

"Hehe."

Wang Feifei smiled slyly. She slid off Zhao Haiyang's strong body. Finding
the treasure that brought her immense pleasure, she savored it carefully.

********** ... Looking at his wife, a plump woman weighing over 140 jin (approximately 60 kg), cleaning the house, bent over wiping the floor, her large buttocks appearing unusually bloated under her stockings. Strips of fat clung to her stomach, her waistline possibly the same size as her hips. Fang Pin was furious, yet had nowhere to vent his anger. He walked towards that swollen mass of flesh, pulled down his pants, and was about to force himself on her! The plump woman was also extremely thirsty, and since Fang Pin had finally taken the initiative, she naturally cooperated enthusiastically. However, less than a minute later, the plump woman couldn't keep up. Why? There's an old saying: "One is over before it even begins." [The End]

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