[Urban] The Harem Chronicles of the City (Complete) - 16-18

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Chapter 42 The Uninhibited Nature of a Woman After Drinking

"What? Boyfriend?" Yang Pengfei was startled, but he immediately understood Sister Yun's intention; she wanted this guy named Chi Wancheng to give up.

"Hello!" Yang Pengfei extended his hand to Chi Wancheng in a friendly manner. Chi Wancheng glanced at Yang Pengfei with slightly hostile eyes, hesitated for a moment, and still extended his hand. However, as soon as his hand touched Yang Pengfei's skin, he quickly moved it away, as if the longer he touched it, the greater the chance of contracting HIV.

Yang Pengfei smiled tolerantly, not blaming him, because he knew what it felt like to have someone you liked stolen away by another. Of course, he wouldn't give his rival

a friendly look. Yang Pengfei generously said, "Mr. Chi, I'm also here to celebrate my girlfriend's birthday. The food is ready, why don't we eat together?" At this moment, Sister Yun tightly held Yang Pengfei's arm, smiling, seemingly very satisfied with his behavior.

Chi Wancheng's expression changed several times, as if he was having a fierce internal struggle. After a long while... He coldly squeezed out a few words: "No, I have something to do."

"Damn! You don't even have the courage to sit down and compete with your rival when you see the person you like with her. No wonder Sister Yun doesn't like you?" Yang Pengfei thought to himself.

At this moment, Chi Wancheng glanced at Sister Yun with a rather resentful look and said, "Then I'll be going now. I'll invite you for tea another day."

"Damn it!" Yang Pengfei cursed inwardly, thinking, "You're so bold, yet you don't even have the courage to have a meal with your rival and secretly compete with her; you're so cowardly, yet you dare to ask her out for tea in front of her boyfriend and flirt with her. I really don't know what this guy is thinking."

Sister Yun smiled noncommittally and said, "We'll talk about it later."

After Chi Wancheng left, Yang Pengfei laughed and said, "That guy is pretty arrogant. He dared to flirt with you in front of me, his 'boyfriend,' as if he didn't see me at all."

Sister Yun glanced at him sideways and said, "Then why are you still unmoved?"

"Hehe, I'm not really your boyfriend, why should I bother with him?" Yang Pengfei said with a grin.

Upon hearing this, Sister Yun, who had just been all smiles, paled. She gently pulled away from Yang Pengfei's arm, walked to the dining table, poured herself a full glass of red wine, and then tilted her head back and downed it in one gulp.

Seeing this, Yang Pengfei thought to himself, "Could it be that she really wants me to be her boyfriend? Is she serious? But she already knew I had a girlfriend, so why..." Thinking this, Yang Pengfei comforted himself, "Hehe, maybe I'm just imagining things. Maybe she's just annoyed by that guy Chi Wancheng's harassment." So he walked over to Sister Yun and joked, "Is there such a thing as drinking red wine like that? It's really ruining the mood."

"None of your business. Anyway, I'm not as ladylike as your girlfriend." With that, Sister Yun poured herself another large glass of red wine and downed it in one gulp as well.

"Don't drink anymore. Drinking like that isn't good for your health," Yang Pengfei said, taking the glass from her.

"Give it to me," Sister Yun snatched the wine glass away. "You're not my boyfriend anyway, what right do you have to tell me what to do?" Yang Pengfei's heart skipped a beat. It seemed his worst fears had come true. Sister Yun not only liked him but had fallen in love with him. She was no longer satisfied with their current relationship; she wanted a legitimate boyfriend-girlfriend relationship. This gave Yang Pengfei a terrible headache because he didn't want to break up with Yuan Tingting.

Although their beauty and temperament were equally stunning, and Yang Pengfei's feelings for Yuan Tingting might not have surpassed his feelings for Sister Yun, Yuan Tingting could provide him with immense help in his career, something Sister Yun couldn't match.

This was the main reason Yang Pengfei didn't want to break up with Yuan Tingting. Without Yuan Tingting, he would still be an ordinary bank clerk, with no hope of advancement.

Yang Pengfei had had enough of that life without money or power, a life that left him with nothing but the pain of girlfriends leaving him for others. Therefore, he never wanted to go back to those days, and following Yuan Tingting was undoubtedly the most effective way.

Even more importantly, Yuan Tingting also liked him, making it impossible for Yang Pengfei to break up with her.

Yang Pengfei pondered for a long time before finally deciding to tell the truth. He squatted down in front of Sister Yun, took her hand, hesitated, and stammered, "I...I came here today...actually...there's something I want to...want to tell you."

"What is it? A real man shouldn't be so hesitant," Sister Yun's tone turned cold.

"I...my girlfriend is coming back soon, so...so I can't come here often anymore." Yang Pengfei lowered his head after speaking, not daring to look at Sister Yun's face.

"Heh!" Sister Yun sneered twice. "Your girlfriend's back, of course you should go be with her. You have nothing to feel guilty about. Go, go, I don't need you here, never!" Sister Yun shook off his hand, picked up the wine bottle, and prepared to pour more wine into her glass.

"Sister Yun, you can't drink anymore," Yang Pengfei said urgently.

"Get away, you're nobody to me. Why are you interfering?" Sister Yun snatched the wine glass back from his hand.

"Although I'm not your boyfriend, I'm your good friend. Can't a good friend interfere?" Yang Pengfei's tone became a little louder.

"I don't need your interference. Go, go, I don't want to see you again." Sister Yun seemed to be losing control of her emotions, stood up, and pushed Yang Pengfei forcefully towards the door.

"Sister Yun, calm down, listen to me," Yang Pengfei shouted anxiously as he was pushed back by Sister Yun. He never expected the situation to take such a sudden turn, catching him off guard.

At this moment, he cursed Chi Wancheng's ancestors to the eighteenth generation in his mind. He thought that if Chi Wancheng hadn't suddenly appeared, things might not have turned out this way. He himself might not have had the courage to tell Sister Yun that his girlfriend was coming back, and even if he did, it wouldn't have been so soon. He would have waited until the two of them were at their happiest and most blissful moment before telling her. Sister Yun's reaction would definitely be different then than now.

Alas, it's too late to say anything now. Yang Pengfei hadn't even had time to put on his shoes before Sister Yun pushed him out the door, and then slammed the door shut behind him.

"Sister Yun, open the door! Let's talk this out!" Yang Pengfei pounded on the door.

"I won't listen! Go away! Go away!"

Yang Pengfei knew that Sister Yun wouldn't listen to anything at this point, and further words would be useless. Besides, if he kept banging on the door, it would attract the neighbors, which would be even worse. Yang Pengfei sighed and turned to go downstairs. Just then, he heard a noise behind him. Turning around, he saw Sister Yun open the door. Overjoyed, Yang Pengfei stammered, "Sister Yun, you…I…"

"What 'you,' what 'I,' these are your stinky shoes, take them! And give me back my slippers." With that, Sister Yun threw his two leather shoes at him. Yang Pengfei was utterly disappointed; he had thought Sister Yun had forgiven him. Helpless, Yang Pengfei had no choice but to hand Sister Yun the slippers he was wearing. Sister Yun pinched them between her slender fingers and slammed the door shut again.

Dejected, Yang Pengfei went downstairs. Passing the entrance to the complex, he ran into the security guard again. The guard greeted him warmly, stopping him and saying, "Oh? You're down so soon? Aren't you eating here?…"

Yang Pengfei was feeling quite annoyed when he encountered this incessantly talkative security guard. He thought to himself, "It's a great loss to Chinese television if you're not a host, and a stroke of luck for all the current popular hosts. If you were to take the stage, the likes of Wu Zongxian, Li Yong, and Cui Yongyuan would all be overshadowed by your brilliance." Although Yang Pengfei was internally sarcastically remarking, he had to maintain a smile and engage in casual conversation.

Just as Yang Pengfei was feeling extremely annoyed and unable to escape, his phone rang. Hearing the ringtone was like hearing heavenly music to Yang Pengfei's ears. He quickly said to the still-talking security guard, "Excuse me, I need to take this call." Seeing this, the security guard had no choice but to shut up, but he still stood to the side watching Yang Pengfei, as if waiting for him to hang up so he could rush back and continue his unfinished long-winded speech.

Yang Pengfei took out his phone and saw that it was Sister Yun calling. He was puzzled, thinking, "Is Sister Yun still not satisfied with kicking me out of her house? Is she going to give me a good scolding over the phone? Should I answer or not?"

The phone kept ringing, while the security guard next to him watched him with interest. So, Yang Pengfei gritted his teeth and answered the phone, holding the receiver two inches from his ear to prevent Sister Yun's unrestrained cursing from shattering his eardrums. However, the expected torrent of curses didn't come. Instead, it was Sister Yun's cold voice: "You left your sunglasses here. Come and get them. You have two minutes. If you don't come up, I'll throw them out this window." Sister Yun then slammed down the phone.

Yang Pengfei looked up at Sister Yun's window on the fourth floor. He saw her looking at him. Helpless, Yang Pengfei had no choice but to turn back. Although he didn't want to go back and get scolded by Sister Yun again—a pair of sunglasses wasn't worth much, he could just throw it away—he was afraid that if he took another step forward, Sister Yun would throw the sunglasses out the window without hesitation. Then, the security guard next to him would definitely make a big fuss and try to stop him from finishing his unfinished "business."

Yang Pengfei would rather be scolded by Sister Yun again than listen to the security guard's long-winded explanation. So he smiled at the security guard and said, "I left something behind, I'll go back and get it." He then headed upstairs. The security guard, however, followed behind Yang Pengfei, shaking his head with a regretful expression. It was unclear whether he was regretting that his long-winded explanation hadn't been finished before his audience left, or regretting that Yang Pengfei had developed such a forgetful habit at such a young age.

Yang Pengfei arrived at the door, rang the doorbell, and the door opened. Sister Yun, leaning against the doorframe and slightly drunk, said, "Take your broken glasses!" She tossed them to Yang Pengfei, who caught them easily and intended to leave. However, seeing Sister Yun's state, he was worried and cautiously asked, "Sister Yun, are you alright?"

"Go away, am I... am I alright? No... it's none of your business! I..." Before Sister Yun could finish speaking, she bent over as if to vomit, and then, without even closing the door, ran to the bathroom.

Seeing this, Yang Pengfei didn't think of leaving. He followed Sister Yun to the bathroom and watched her vomiting by the sink for a long time. He felt sorry for her and quickly went to the living room to pour her a glass of hot water. Then he helped her to the bed, saying, "Go lie down for a while, it'll make you feel better."

"Yang Pengfei, stop pretending to be a good person. What I do now is none of your business. Get out of here, I don't want to see you." With that, Sister Yun collapsed onto the bed.

Yang Pengfei sighed, bent down, pulled the blanket over her, and then tucked her bare arm under the blanket. As soon as he covered her up, Sister Yun lifted her arm, leaving it exposed again. So Yang Pengfei tucked her arm under the blanket again, and Sister Yun pulled it away. This repeated several times, and their hands became intertwined without them realizing it.

Sister Yun's hands were icy cold, and Yang Pengfei unconsciously tightened his grip, whispering, "Sister Yun, listen to me, get some sleep."

"It's none of your business!" Sister Yun said, starting to cry, but her grip on Yang Pengfei's hand only tightened.

Yang Pengfei's heart trembled, and he couldn't help but bring his face close to Sister Yun's ear, saying, "Sister Yun, don't cry. I know I'm sorry, I can't give you a perfect ending, but I have my own reasons. Just forget about me."

Sister Yun didn't speak, but forcefully pulled her hand out of Yang Pengfei's grasp, then pulled out his belt, and without hesitation, unzipped his pants, grabbing his penis through his underwear.

Chapter 43 Long-Awaited Reunion

"Sister Yun, don't do this." Yang Pengfei grabbed her arm, trying to pull her hand away, but Sister Yun's manipulation was too skillful, too perfectly timed. Yang Pengfei felt his penis was now rock hard, a surge of heat rising from his lower abdomen.

"Pengfei," Yun Jie murmured, her eyes glazed, "Pengfei, I want you."

Yang Pengfei gently kissed Yun Jie's cherry lips, gesturing for her to take off her clothes. Yun Jie, though somewhat reluctant, took off her clothes to please him.

Underneath, she wore a silk bra embroidered with lace and very narrow panties, some pubic hair peeking out. Not only were her breasts full and delicate, her thighs long and smooth, but her pubic hair was also very thick, making her incredibly sexy. Yang

Pengfei's hands restlessly slid from Yun Jie's shoulder to her armpits, his right palm pressing against her well-developed breasts. He then began to gently rub the base of her snow-white breasts with the base of his thumb and forefinger. Yun Jie didn't protest, only breathing softly in Yang Pengfei's arms. This gentle movement clearly stimulated her greatly. Yang Pengfei's index finger felt Yun Jie's nipples harden, a sensation clearly felt even through her bra.

Therefore, Yang Pengfei's hand completely covered Yun Jie's snow-white, full breasts, kneading her hardened nipples.

Yun Jie's head no longer rested against Yang Pengfei's chest; she lifted her head and kissed her way from behind his ear, her lips seeking his. Yang Pengfei naturally cooperated, turning his head, their lips meeting tightly again. Yang Pengfei's hand stopped moving, focusing on kissing her. Yun Jie also tried to gently tap his front teeth with her tongue.

"Is she trying to enter?"

Yang Pengfei's tongue extended to welcome Yun Jie's visit, swallowing her saliva. Her mouth made "mmm" sounds, as if trying to reclaim what she had swallowed. They kissed passionately and deeply until Yang Pengfei felt it was time to go further, at which point they stopped kissing.

Yun Jie reluctantly withdrew her tongue, watching as Yang Pengfei placed her legs on his thighs, now at a 45-degree angle to him. Her arms encircled his neck as she pressed her lips closer, seeking his tenderness once more.

Without hesitation, Yang Pengfei moved his lips closer, and they began a passionate kiss again. At the same time, Yang Pengfei's hands reached behind her neck, searching for the thin straps of her backless dress.

Yun Jie took Yang Pengfei's hands and placed them on her large, soft breasts. Her breasts were incredibly soft and smooth. Yang Pengfei's hands slipped inside her bra, grasping her bright red nipples. Then, Yang Pengfei untied the thin straps at the back of her neck, pulled down the front of her backless dress, and then searched for the bra straps behind her back. Yang Pengfei was determined to liberate her breasts, revealing their naturally alluring curves.

Yang Pengfei gently untied Sister Yun's restraints, and her breasts popped out. The buds were still pink, but they looked bigger today. The areolas were swollen, and the pinkish-white color and rounded appearance stood proudly in front of Yang Pengfei.

Yang Pengfei gently kissed his way down Yun Jie's pink neck to her snow-white cleavage. She let out soft moans, encouraging him to advance towards her nipples. Yang Pengfei's hands held her waist, while his mouth played with Yun Jie's pink buds, sometimes gently biting, sometimes circling the tips with his tongue.

Yun Jie weakly rested her head on Yang Pengfei's left shoulder, softly humming and panting in his ear, as if approving of everything he was doing. Yang Pengfei applied a little more pressure to rub, and Yun Jie let out a captivating moan.

"Ah... Ahhh... Ahhh... Ahhh... Ahhh... Ahhh... Ahhh... Ahhh... Ahhh... Ahhh... Ahhh... Ahhh... Ahhh... Ahhh... Ahhh... Ahhh..."

Hearing the moans emanating from Sister Yun's sexy, rosy lips, Yang Pengfei's lewd smile deepened, his white skin growing even more wanton. He sucked on Sister Yun's nipples more forcefully, one hand gently caressing her pubic area. A sweet pleasure gradually spread throughout Sister Yun's body, and she began to moan. Yang Pengfei could feel that her tender, red vulva was already a swamp, so he gently scratched her vulva with his lewd fingers, scraping up and down between her two luscious labia.

The ecstatic pleasure caused Sister Yun to pant and moan incessantly, her legs kicking uncontrollably against the white sheets.

Yang Pengfei then used his tongue and teeth to tease the buds of her breasts, while his other hand restlessly explored her tender vulva.

Yang Pengfei used his left hand to probe the lush pubic hair between Sister Yun's legs, slipping it under her skirt and tracing its way up her thigh. Then, his lewd hand suddenly slipped inside her panties, rubbing against the outside of her bright red vulva. His white fingers, coated with milky white fluid, pressed against the pink clitoris, rubbing it vigorously.

Under Yang Pengfei's teasing, Sister Yun felt a surge of heat in her lower body, her cheeks flushing red, partly from shyness and nervousness, and partly from sexual arousal, making her appear even more alluring and seductive.

Looking at the intense lust emanating from Yun Jie's dignified yet aloof and beautiful face, Yang Pengfei's lewd smile deepened. He caressed Yun Jie's incredibly smooth skin even more forcefully, his desire almost uncontrollable. His engorged, dark brown penis seemed about to burst from his pants.

Beyond the top of her stockings, Yang Pengfei noticed a small wet patch on Yun Jie's genitals. He tilted his head back and traced the curve of her pale neck with light kisses, searching for her lips. His tongue wanted to roam freely within her mouth once more.

Yun Jie gently accepted Yang Pengfei's advances, and their lips met again.

Yang Pengfei's left hand was already ready, relentlessly ravaging the outside of Yun Jie's tender, red vulva. He gently rubbed her pink clitoris, and Yun Jie let out soft moans as she felt his middle and index fingers slowly penetrate her tender, red vulva.

After much exploration, Yang Pengfei had discovered Yun Jie's sensitive spots. He stroked them with his fingers, feeling her tremble. This trembling was a result of his caresses on her sensitive areas, and soft, seductive moans escaped her throat.

"Ah...ah ah ah...ah ah...ah ah...ah ah...ah ah...ah ah...ah ah...ah ah...ah ah...ah ah...ah ah...ah ah...ah ah...ah ah...ah ah...ah ah..."

With each moan from Yun Jie, stimulation reached her not only below but also above. Their tongues battled passionately in her mouth, their tongues intertwining, sometimes Yang Pengfei licking her teeth, sometimes she playing with the base of his tongue.

Yang Pengfei sensed Yun Jie's reaction. Her hand traced down his chest, searching for his belt, then moved towards his lower abdomen. She gently grasped his erect penis, caressing it through his pants. Her caresses made his penis throb painfully; the pants alone were no longer enough to satisfy him. So, Yang Pengfei withdrew his hand from her skirt and moved her legs off his thighs.

Yun Jie cleverly stood up and squatted in front of Yang Pengfei, unzipping his pants to reveal his penis. As soon as the zipper came down, Yang Pengfei's penis eagerly emerged.

Yun Jie's hand received this greedy spot. She gave her lover a shy yet resentful glare, then lowered her head, involuntarily sticking out her tongue to lightly lick the tip of his penis—one of Yang Pengfei's most sensitive areas.

Soon, Sister Yun's sexy, rosy lips had already accommodated this monstrous thing. Her technique was extremely provocative; she gently bit the outer part of his penis with her teeth, moving her head up and down, sometimes pulling it left and right. The tip of Yang Pengfei's penis occasionally touched the depths of her throat, and his reaction became increasingly intense, his penis swelling larger and larger.

Yang Pengfei's hand wanted to reach for Sister Yun's breasts, to open his hand and caress her mounds, but at this moment, he felt his lower abdomen vibrate for the first time. Yang Pengfei hurriedly stopped her movements, and Sister Yun looked up at him in confusion. Yang Pengfei read her displeasure in her eyes, so he used both hands to help her up, Sister Yun's hands still tightly gripping his penis.

Yang Pengfei whispered anxiously in Yun Jie's ear, "Wife Yun Jie, if you keep playing around like this, your husband is going to ejaculate."

"Hehe...you big bad guy...I want your little brother to ejaculate, because it always tries to bully me, and it hurt so much that night...I'm going to take care of it, so you won't be naughty!"

Yun Jie finished speaking and chuckled sweetly, lightly kissing Yang Pengfei's cheek. She then squatted back down in front of his penis, loosening her grip slightly, but instead, she began to play with his penis with her tongue. This time, however, Yun Jie wasn't as eager as before. She first licked along the edge of Yang Pengfei's penis, gradually moving down until she took the entire penis into her mouth, one hand occasionally stroking it up and down, sometimes even taking the scrotum into her mouth.

Yang Pengfei was deeply moved and wanted to bring the beautiful Yun Jie to the peak of orgasm as well, so he reached under Yun Jie's armpits to lift her up. Yun Jie stopped what she was doing, straightened her body, and stood up. Yang Pengfei's hand lifted her skirt along her thigh, and Yun Jie straddled his lap, her legs spread wide.

Yun Jie wrapped her arms around his neck, moving forward as her mouth searched for Yang Pengfei's.

Yang Pengfei turned and pressed his lips tightly against hers, letting her arms hold him tightly. Soon, their tongues were intertwined again. Instantly, only their breathing filled the spacious bedroom.

Yang Pengfei's hand quickly left her breasts, groping along the smooth silk dress. He lifted the hem, stretched out his large hand, and moved up her thigh. First, he felt the smooth texture of the stockings, then the creases of the lace trim, and finally, a thin garter belt running through her smooth skin. He then moved his hand to her inner thigh, and up her leg. A few strands of pubic hair peeking out from her panties touched Yang Pengfei's hand first. Then, Yang Pengfei pressed down on the full, hot mound in the center. Yun Jie let out a muffled "Oh" from Yang Pengfei's mouth, her eyes wide with terror.

Yang Pengfei rubbed and kneaded for a while, and juices flowed freely from the full mound. The milky white juice flowing from Sister Yun's bright red and tender vulva quickly soaked the small white panties. Yang Pengfei pulled the white panties down into a thin rope and tightened it in the middle. He flicked and teased between the two plump labia. Yang Pengfei could feel the opening of the bright red and tender vulva slightly contracting and relaxing. The fleshy head of the opening was pushing and squeezing, and streams of milky white juice gushed out from inside, flowing down the rope and easily wetting his fingers.

Yang Pengfei restored the cloth to its original state, rubbed his palm against the tender walls of the vulva a few times, and then inserted a finger through the thin fabric. A gush of hotter, milky-white fluid surged forth. The meager amount of cloth did little to stop the overflowing fluid. As his finger continued to probe Yun Jie's bright red vulva, the milky-white fluid quickly covered his finger, some dripping onto his palm. "Tender and juicy," was Yang Pengfei's assessment of Yun Jie's beautiful vulva.

Under the exploration of Yang Pengfei's hands, especially the teasing of his fingers, Yun Jie quickly reached orgasm. After a while, recovering from the afterglow of her orgasm, Yun Jie's lips finally parted from Yang Pengfei's.

Yun Jie then repeated her earlier actions, squatting down and pulling Yang Pengfei's penis out, gently taking it into her mouth. Her pink tongue lightly licked the tip, gradually taking the entire shaft into her mouth.

Yang Pengfei's penis swelled continuously, filling Yun Jie's small mouth, while she continued to manipulate it with clumsy technique. Soon, Yang Pengfei was about to ejaculate, and quickly patted her head to signal him.

However, Yun Jie seemed oblivious, still holding it tightly, and even increasing the speed of her thrusting.

Yang Pengfei felt his penis growing hotter and hotter, while Yun Jie continued to suck on it like a baby's mouth.

Yang Pengfei, whose desire had been building up without release, could no longer restrain himself. He suddenly felt a numbness in his perineum, knowing he was about to explode, and quickly thrust his penis deep into Yun Jie's mouth, then swiftly tried to pull the tip out.

"Sister Yun, how about we try something different?"

"What kind of torture are you planning this time?"

"Hehe... I've been coveting your little feet in those stockings for a long time. Why don't you let me enjoy them?"

"Oh... you stinky husband, all you do is humiliate me!"

Sister Yun's perfect body gleamed with a captivating, porcelain-like luster in the sunlight. She took off her milky-white high heels, leaving only a pair of thin, transparent flesh-colored stockings on her feet. Her snow-white, jade-like thighs were round and full, especially the skin on the inner thighs exposed outside the stockings—a patch of pure white, incredibly tender, forming a striking contrast with the thick, dark pubic hair below—the white was dazzling, the black glossy.

Her calves were long and shapely, with beautiful curves, encased in a layer of flesh-colored sheer stockings that almost blended into her skin; her ankles were slender and lustrous, her toes long and white, with slightly high arches, the subtle, rounded curves utterly captivating, enough to make one's nose bleed; her delicate toes were gracefully curled, alluringly encased in an even darker layer of flesh-colored sheer stockings; through the darker layer of stockings covering her toes, her full, neat, yet tender toes were seen, pressed tightly together and then slightly parted as she moved; her toenails were bright red, gleaming with a hazy sheen. Oh, this beauty, these perfect feet, if she were to use those feet to crush Yang Pengfei to death, he would be utterly helpless.

She walked over and gracefully removed Yang Pengfei's clothes piece by piece, until soon he was completely naked before her. She pressed her face close to Yang Pengfei's, her two snow-white breasts swaying gently in front of her chest. Yang Pengfei could smell the faint scent of her perfume. Her beautiful, misty eyes looked at him with an ambiguous gaze, her sexy red lips glistening with desire. She breathed softly on him, her breath fresh and clean. Her soft, boneless hands grasped Yang Pengfei's large penis, gently stroking it until it became very erect. She pressed it down, her palm sliding along the glans, and the penis bounced back powerfully, hard and throbbing incessantly.

Sister Yun was very satisfied with Yang Pengfei's erection, smiling broadly, and released his penis. She lightly pressed one finger against Yang Pengfei's strong pectoral muscles, her gaze both teasing and admiring as she looked at his upper body. She took a few light steps and began to circle around him, her scarlet nails gently scraping across his chest, arms, and strong back muscles, then back to his pectoral muscles. She withdrew her finger and stopped in front of him, her gaze meeting his. She said to him, "You big bad guy, didn't you like my stockings? Today I'll agree to give you a footjob. You big bad guy, are you happy now? Satisfied?"

She then squatted down, her sexy red lips and soft, boneless hands working together to stroke and suck on Yang Pengfei's penis a few times, the head peeking out from under the foreskin. Then she lay down on the grass in front of Yang Pengfei, and he sat down as well. With a smile on her face, Sister Yun gently lifted her legs, her small feet in sheer flesh-colored stockings flattened, the edges of her feet gently clamping Yang Pengfei's hard penis. She slowly moved them up and down. The soft edges of her feet and the smooth flesh-colored stockings made his penis feel like it was in a gentle, unknown paradise, involuntarily twitching and throbbing twice, a painful sensation of over-erection shooting through the glans. Sister

Yun's smile deepened. She continued to move her feet a couple more times, then placed the soles of her feet together, her plump arches clamping Yang Pengfei's erect penis. The smooth flesh-colored stockings covered an even larger area of the head, and the gentle friction made Yang Pengfei's breathing and heartbeat quicken. Yang Pengfei could hear himself panting heavily and his heart pounding. Soon, sweat beaded on his forehead.

Sister Yun continued to move her flesh-colored stockinged feet, carefully observing the changes in the erection of his penis between her arches. Her sexy, rosy lips opened even wider, her expression focused, and she giggled. It seemed she really enjoyed seeing Yang Pengfei's little brother, hard as could be, encased in her soft, flesh-colored sheer stockings.

Sister Yun's two flesh-colored sheer stockings-clad feet moved faster and faster in their stroking motions. Just as his little brother was about to ejaculate, she stopped. A hint of smugness appeared in her smile as she changed tactics and continued to play with Yang Pengfei's little brother.

She slightly straightened one foot, gently placing the sole across Yang Pengfei's lower abdomen. The slippery flesh-colored sheer stockings made contact with his abdominal muscles, and the warmth of her feet sent a surge of heat through his lower abdomen, instantly spreading throughout his body. Every hair on his body seemed to stand on end, each pore filled with the unique silky feel of the flesh-colored sheer stockings.

Then she held her other foot upright, pushing his erect penis forward. His penis was pressed against the flesh-colored, sheer stocking of her foot, which was stretched horizontally across his body. The soft sole of her foot gently stroked and massaged his entire penis, sending an indescribable wave of pleasure through him, which he thoroughly enjoyed. Occasionally, she would withdraw her foot, point her toes, and use them to tease his drooping scrotum, lightly kicking his bulging testicles. The slight pain from his testicles touching the stocking sent a shiver of pleasure through him, making him want to cry out.

Sister Yun continued to try new tricks. With a slight lift of her toes from her smooth, flesh-colored sheer stockings, she pressed her foot against the base of Yang Pengfei's penis through the thin stocking. Her big toe slightly parted, gripping the shaft, she moved it upwards to the glans, then squeezed firmly, pressing her entire foot against the shaft. With a slight twist of her ankle, she coordinated with her other foot, which was also covered in silk stockings, to rub Yang Pengfei's entire penis quickly and powerfully. The penis felt as if it were encased in a pile of smooth, flesh-colored sheer stockings, the sensation incredibly stimulating. A small trickle of pre-ejaculate uncontrollably oozed from the urethral opening, dripping down the glans onto the red-clad toes, creating a deeper patch of flesh and red.

While Yun Jie used her flesh-colored transparent stockings to perform footjob on Yang Pengfei, she pulled his hand to her already overflowing, bright red and tender vulva. The sounds of milky white fluid gushing out and the rustling of the grass rubbing together filled the air. Yang Pengfei would occasionally stretch out his two fingers to pry open her two luscious and plump labia, revealing the inner view of the bright red vulva walls. The tiny urethral opening and the slightly protruding pink pearl were clearly visible. Below was the deep and tight jade cave, from which milky white fluid was trickling out. The nectar flowed over the pink anus and dripped onto the spotless white sheets, leaving them wet.

Yang Pengfei was a man with intense desires; how could he possibly resist? The lewd scenery and the silky smooth feel of his penis made Yang Pengfei's blood boil, his eyes bloodshot and almost bulging out of their sockets. Yang Pengfei couldn't take it anymore; he wanted to fuck her to death. Yang Pengfei removed the soft hands pressing against his penis, pounced on her, placed his hands on the back of her silky legs, straightened his body, spread his thighs, and thrust into her petals. With a soft plop, the head of his penis entered. His rock-hard penis eagerly plunged into the juicy, bright red orifice, and a frenzied thrusting began, the sounds of their union filling the air.

"...Hehehehehe...hehehehehe...hehehehehe...hehehehehe...hehehehehe...hehehehehe...hehehehehe...hehehehehe...hehehehehe...hehehehehe...hehehehehe...hehehehehe...good husband, so comfortable...so comfortable..."

Sister Yun let out a lewd giggle, her stockinged legs raised high, draped over Yang Pengfei's shoulders, her flesh-colored toes swaying incessantly with each thrust. The intense pleasure from the vigorous thrusting of his penis forced Sister Yun to straighten her stockinged toes, her toes rubbing together, the thin stockings stretched taut, almost about to burst.

Perhaps Yang Pengfei's thrusting was too forceful, for Yun Jie's tender, red vulva finally couldn't take it anymore. Suddenly, Yun Jie let out a soft cry from her sexy, rosy lips: "Husband... be gentle... it hurts a little down there."

Yang Pengfei felt the spasms and twitches inside her vulva, gently kissed Yun Jie's lips, and then smiled: "Yun Jie... just bear with it a little longer... it'll be over soon."

With a burst of strength, Yang Pengfei thrust in all the way. The deeper his penis went, the tighter her vulva gripped him. Both of them felt as if an electric current was passing through their bodies, an incredibly pleasurable sensation.

Then Yang Pengfei's penis began to move vigorously again, thrusting in and out, and Yun Jie let out sweet moans and groans. Her beautiful eyes, misty with moisture, were slightly narrowed, and she twisted her waist and swayed her hips to match Yang Pengfei's movements. Yang Pengfei enjoyed himself while admiring Yun Jie's snow-white breasts. What two exquisite beauties! Their breasts swayed like waves, their nipples tender and red, exuding a rich, milky fragrance.

Yang Pengfei's heart itched at the sight, and he couldn't help but reach out and play with them. He held one in each hand, but couldn't quite grasp them; these two things were extra-large steamed buns. He pushed, pressed, grabbed, and fiddled with the nipples, giving Sister Yun another kind of pleasure. His penis below was relentlessly thrusting, each stroke making her tender, red vagina squelch with a soft, wet sound. Streams of milky white fluid flowed continuously, wetting their lower bodies and the sheets. It was truly a scene of boundless romance and endless spring, a sight to behold.

Yang Pengfei enjoyed this blissful moment, feeling incredibly happy. He lay on Sister Yun's warm and soft body, thrusting in and out joyfully, hundreds of times in one go, an indescribable pleasure. The warm, tender opening enveloped his little brother completely, overflowing with moisture that made his glans feel incredibly good. Sister Yun was also thoroughly enjoying herself, writhing her body in tantalizing rhythm with Yang Pengfei's movements. Her arms, initially outstretched on the bed, then, in the throes of ultimate pleasure, climbed like vines around Yang Pengfei's neck, her moans rising higher and higher, like celestial music, leaving Yang Pengfei utterly captivated and unable to control himself.

With a bed-bound beauty like Sister Yun, it was impossible not to be devoted to her, even unto death.

She was a natural beauty, a man's nemesis!

After a while, Yang Pengfei suddenly stopped and said, "Good Sister Yun, let's change positions."

Sister Yun nodded with a smile and asked, "What position?"

Her voice was as gentle as clear lake water.

Yang Pengfei kissed her flushed cheeks and said, "Whatever position you like, we'll do it. You have the right to speak in bed."

Sister Yun thought for a moment and said, "I want to be the queen."

A defiant glint flashed in her eyes.

Yang Pengfei had no objection, thinking: Sister Yun, such a ladylike person, usually doesn't smile and is very conscious of her image, but when she's with her lover in a different setting, without any reservations and opening up her heart, she can become a volcano with astonishing energy!

Yang Pengfei rolled off Sister Yun, lying flat on his side, his manhood standing erect, like a large pillar. Sister Yun squatted down, her beautiful eyes wide as she examined it, even touching it with her fingers. It wobbled like a roly-poly toy, glistening with moisture and emitting a distinctive human scent. Sister Yun didn't find it repulsive, because she also smelled it herself.

She enthusiastically pushed it, fiddled with it, held it, and played with it, not feeling any disgust. Her face showed no trace of coldness or loneliness, but rather joy, passion, and excitement. Furthermore, her usual elegance and refinement remained, setting her apart from ordinary women. Most women in this situation would have a wanton expression, but Sister Yun didn't; she only evoked feelings of sexiness, cuteness, and allure, making one want to have sex with her a thousand times over, to truly hold her body and her heart.

Yang Pengfei propped himself up on his arm, chuckling, "Sister Yun... my little brother is quite thick and powerful, isn't it... do you like it?... I saw you enjoying it just now."

Sister Yun smiled sweetly at him, her two snow-white breasts bouncing, making Yang Pengfei's throat dry. He thought: Sister Yun, this beauty, has so many captivating qualities, far beyond just her alluring breasts! She's like a vast treasure trove, inexhaustible. As a man, I am truly blessed.

I heard Sister Yun say, "That ugly big thing, always trying to do bad things, what's so appealing about it? So big, so long, so thick, so hard, it's terrifying. Every time it hits me, it hurts inside, I'm so angry I could grind my teeth, I really want to cut it off."

As she spoke, she playfully flicked her little brother's penis with her finger, and the penis began to sway and tremble, gleaming with a lewd light, as if flirting with a beautiful woman.

Yang Pengfei chuckled and said, "Good Sister Yun...you're not telling the truth, are you? If I didn't have this thing, would you still love me so much?"

Sister Yun's playful expression instantly turned dignified and serious, and she said from the bottom of her heart, "Even if you didn't have this ugly thing, I would still love you, never leave you, and live a life of mutual respect...If there is an afterlife, I would still be willing to be your wife, to be humiliated by you."

Yang Pengfei was deeply moved by Sister Yun's confession, and his eyes softened. He pulled Sister Yun into his arms and kissed her passionately again.

...

Sister Yun leaned against Yang Pengfei's chest, reached out her slender hand to grasp his penis, adjusted the angle, and pressed it down. The glans, almost the size of an egg, slowly entered her bright red tender hole with Sister Yun's tireless efforts and the lubrication of the milky white fluid, finally disappearing.

Sister Yun wiggled her hips and spun around, her little brother being swallowed by her vagina, like a street performer swallowing a sword.

After a while, the little brother went in section by section until it disappeared, while Sister Yun's vagina was stretched bulging, like a person holding a steamed bun in their mouth.

The glans touched the clitoris, and Sister Yun sat firmly on Yang Pengfei, letting out a long breath. The feeling of fullness inside her was indescribable; even the slightest movement of her hips sent currents through her nerves. It was joyful, comfortable, and wonderful, something she could remember for a lifetime.

Similarly, Yang Pengfei felt great. It was so good inside, possessing all the advantages of a beautiful vagina; his little brother inside felt like a child returning to its mother's embrace—warm, comfortable, and comforting.

Sister Yun didn't move immediately, but instead leaned forward, pressing her upper body against Yang Pengfei's, rubbing her face against his, and said sweetly, "Husband, do you think it's beautiful? Is it good?"

Yang Pengfei was thoroughly enjoying his womanizing, so happy he was completely out of his mind. He placed his hands on Sister Yun's delicate body, caressing her wantonly, almost as if she were jade or silk. But jade and silk were nowhere near as warm as Sister Yun's body. He said, "Beautiful, so beautiful it's heavenly; so wonderful, so wonderful it makes my bones feel like they're melting."

Sister Yun couldn't help but laugh and said, "My dear husband, your words are as sweet as honey, no one can compare to you. I know that five out of ten of your words are just sweet talk, but I just love hearing them!"

Yang Pengfei's hands were kneading her buttocks, feeling their elasticity and fullness, and he said, "Sister Yun, you can't wrong me. I might lie more to others, but to you, every word is the truth, the heartfelt words, from the bottom of my heart. Don't misunderstand me, I care a lot about my image in your eyes."

Sister Yun chuckled and said, "Okay, I'll believe you for now, I don't have time to argue with you right now."

Yang Pengfei laughed and said, "That's right, I'm very busy, too busy to be fucked by your student!"

Sister Yun felt both shy and excited. Her face flushed, and she couldn't help but say, "You're wrong, it's Sister Yun fucking the student, not the student fucking Sister Yun."

After saying this, she closed her beautiful eyes in embarrassment and pressed her red lips against Yang Pengfei's, kissing him passionately. At the same time, her hips moved, making their bodies intimately intertwined. They pressed against each other, relentlessly and endlessly. Their hearts were like the night sky during the Spring Festival, with fireworks bursting brightly and proudly.

Driven by desire, Sister Yun moved even faster, making Yang Pengfei shout with pleasure.

Since lying down wasn't enough, Sister Yun straightened her upper body and changed from a straddle to a squatting position. This way, her lower body was fully exposed to Yang Pengfei's eyes.

Sister Yun squatted, her hands on her knees, using her waist to thrust her hips up and down, manipulating his penis. The small hole was stretched wide, the penis disappearing and reappearing from within. The abundant love juices flowed continuously, soaking their lower bodies and making even their pubic hair glisten.

Sister Yun rode faster and faster, becoming increasingly enthusiastic, her large breasts heaving violently, a dazzling sight. This delighted Yang Pengfei, who found it both enjoyable and exhilarating. He felt that the best sight in the world was the passion of men and women, and the best passion was making love with Sister Yun. This was the epitome of "envying only the mandarin ducks, not the immortals!"

Sister Yun worked hard, abandoning her usual shyness and reserve. This time, she took the initiative, actively enjoying the pleasures of being a woman. She breathed heavily, her breath sweet and fragrant; she swayed her hips, sensually manipulating herself—she had never been so wild in her life. Her beautiful eyes narrowed, her face flushed, and her moans were truly enchanting.

"Husband, my dear husband, your little brother is going to crush me! I feel like I'm turning into pieces, drifting away like snowflakes. Oh, this is going to kill me!"

She described her feelings in a moaning tone, looking completely intoxicated. Where was this Sister Yun? Where was this

the image of an excellent and dignified teacher? If her students saw Sister Yun like this, they wouldn't believe it!

"Sister Yun, well done! Great job! Your students admire you. Keep doing this, you'll have a bright future. One day, you'll become the most charming and beautiful Sister Yun in the world!"

he praised breathlessly, finally managing to speak in complete sentences.

He occasionally moved his hips in sync with Sister Yun, making his little brother thrust deeper and harder. His hands didn't rest either, reaching out to grab and fondle her constantly trembling breasts. Such adorable beauties, as white as cotton, as lively as a white rabbit, as smooth as jade. The two nipples were even more beautiful, swollen and large, more tempting than two cherries.

Yang Pengfei's hands were busy, grasping, pushing, pressing, and pinching the breasts, especially teasing the two cherries, causing Sister Yun to let out soft moans from time to time, adding to the pleasure of their encounter. Yang Pengfei, enjoying himself, sat up and put his mouth to suckle the nipple. How sensitive the nipples were! Sister Yun couldn't take it anymore, crying out repeatedly, "Husband, darling, don't kiss me, it's so itchy! Don't bite me, it hurts! You're making me a slut!"

Her hips moved even more rapidly.

Yang Pengfei spat out the nipple, looking at the wet, red nipple and laughed, "I just wanted you to get wild. A beautiful Sister Yun is even more attractive when she's wild."

Saying this, he put the other nipple in his mouth and played with it. He did everything he could with his mouth; both nipples were played with until they were hard, looking incredibly beautiful.

Yun Jie, being a woman, quickly became drenched in sweat after a while of working on Yang Pengfei, and her pace slowed down.

Seeing this, Yang Pengfei said, "Yun Jie, let me fuck you. I guarantee I'll fuck you until you're in ecstasy, until you're overflowing with juices."

Yun Jie wrapped her arms around Yang Pengfei's neck and murmured dreamily, "I'm so tired I can't stand it anymore, husband, fuck me, fuck my tender hole until it's completely pierced, so it won't always feel itchy later."

Hearing this, Yang Pengfei became wildly excited. He said gruffly, "Good Yun Jie, my little wife, now I'll fuck your tender hole, fuck it until it's completely pierced."

With that, he flipped over, and the two switched positions, Yang Pengfei now on top.

Yang Pengfei lay on her delicate body, first pulling out his penis to prepare, but Yun Jie immediately felt a void and said, "Husband, hurry up and put it in, it's itchy inside."

She pressed hard on Yang Pengfei's buttocks.

Yang Pengfei laughed and said, "Sister Yun, what's the rush? Your husband's going to fuck you right now, I guarantee you'll feel amazing."

He then rubbed his penis against her lower body, making her feel itchy, before thrusting it in with a soft "plop.

" Sister Yun exclaimed, "It's so good, like riding a boat, going up and down."

Yang Pengfei said, "The best is yet to come, just wait and enjoy."

He then leaned in and kissed her.

Sister Yun, understanding the situation, opened her mouth and offered her tongue, their tongues entwining in a passionate kiss, while the battle below continued.

This time, Yang Pengfei was no longer so gentle, but rather forceful and aggressive, each thrust displaying masculine prowess and dominance. And Sister Yun, in Yang Pengfei's conquest, increasingly felt the strength of a man and the vulnerability of a woman.

Yang Pengfei thrust over a thousand times in one go, causing Sister Yun to moan and groan, "Husband, you're killing me... If this continues... I'll faint... I love you so much... I'd die for you..."

Her voice was more beautiful than celestial music, each note brimming with a man's vanity. Imagine, lying on top of this beautiful Sister Yun, penetrating her beautiful vagina, listening to her song, looking at her pretty face, and admiring her excited expression—what man wouldn't feel as happy as an emperor? Even being an emperor wouldn't be this pleasurable.

Yang Pengfei, like a wolf, thrust solidly and fiercely, until Sister Yun's moans became somewhat hoarse, which filled him with immense pride.

After countless thrusts, Sister Yun said, "Husband, I can't take it anymore, husband, I'm going to climax."

As she spoke, Yang Pengfei felt the walls of her tender vagina contracting, so he increased his speed, finally, it was as fast as lightning and as swift as a whirlwind.

He continued his fierce thrusting, and Sister Yun's laughter turned into a chaotic moaning and groaning, followed by painful whimpers. Her stockinged feet clung tightly to his shoulders, her arches taut in a triumphant arc. Her lower body instantly collapsed, the tender, bright red walls of her vagina involuntarily writhing and grinding, the ring-shaped folds of flesh tightly gripping her. Waves of milky white fluid gushed out, the scorching torrent washing over Yang Pengfei's entire penis again and again, almost melting it and merging it with the tender, bright red walls of her vagina.

Sister Yun gasped repeatedly, taking a long time to recover from the intense climax. She slowly relaxed her taut toes, exhaled, and continued to enjoy Yang Pengfei's thrusting. Playfully, she stretched one of her silk-stockinged feet towards his face; the foot, smooth as jade, exuded a seductive, alluring aura.

Soon, Sister Yun reached her climax with a long, moaning cry. At that moment, she stretched out her arms and tightly embraced him, feeling as if they had become one, as if they had become one person. (

Chapter 44, 10-17: A Special Gift)

Yang Pengfei also stopped, enjoying the pleasure of the gripping and thrusting. He thought: I'm in paradise, playing with a fairy. This kind of pleasure is incomparable.

Yang Pengfei looked at Sister Yun; her beautiful eyes were closed, her face flushed, and her forehead was covered in fragrant sweat—she was truly indescribably beautiful. Yang Pengfei kissed her cheek and said, "Sister Yun, tell me, does this feel good?"

Sister Yun half-opened her eyes and said softly, "It feels so good, like dying once. It's so good to be human, to be able to enjoy this kind of exciting sexual climax."

Yang Pengfei smiled and said, "Yes, you have a hole, I have a 'Southern Kingdom,' and the 'Southern Kingdom' has to be placed inside the hole. That's human nature, that's the way things are."

Sister Yun smiled and said softly, "Husband, you're not elegant at all, not like a good student, more like a hooligan student."

Yang Pengfei said, "Why would I need elegance? Having an elegant Sister Yun like you is enough. I'm willing to be your student for life, to make Sister Yun this happy every day."

Lying on this warm and fragrant body felt so good, much more comfortable than lying on a sofa or a luxurious bed.

Sister Yun opened her beautiful eyes, her gaze alluring, all her usual calmness and dignity gone. She said, "It's not a good thing to talk about Sister Yun being with a student; it feels a bit like incest."

Yang Pengfei smiled and said, "What's the big deal? Some men have sex with both mother and daughter at the same time. Isn't maintaining that kind of relationship long-term even more serious?"

As he spoke, he tried to get off her. He didn't want to press her down anymore, afraid she couldn't handle it. In Yang Pengfei's eyes, she was like a delicate flower, unable to withstand too much pressure.

But Sister Yun hugged his waist tightly, let out a soft moan, and said, "Husband, don't get up. Just keep pressing on me like this; it feels so good. I'm a little sleepy; let me sleep for a while."

She liked him like this. It made her feel safe, as if they were one, of one heart. Also, his penis was inside her, making her feel full. Once he pulled out, she would feel separated from him, the distance between them would grow. This action wasn't just about simple meaning.

Yang Pengfei smiled smugly and said, "Alright. If you're willing, my 'Southern Kingdom' will stay inside you forever. We can sleep together for a while, catch up on some sleep, and then continue."

"Mmm!"

...

Secretary Xiao Huang also noticed that Yang Pengfei was in high spirits today, as if something good had happened. So she stepped forward and asked with a smile, "Manager Yang, you seem to be in a very good mood today. Is there something good happening? You can't hide it from your subordinates if you have something good to say." As soon as

Xiao Huang finished speaking, the other three people next to her joined in the teasing. One said, "Manager, did you successfully propose to your girlfriend? You should treat us to a meal."

Another said, "No! Manager Yang, I think you won the lottery. You should treat us even more."

...

Everyone was talking at once, one after another, leaving Yang Pengfei both amused and exasperated. After a long while, they finally said they were done talking, and Yang Pengfei interjected, "What happy event do I have? Don't make wild guesses." Everyone expressed disbelief at his words.

"The weather is nice today, so my mood is good too, is that wrong?" Yang Pengfei laughed.

"Pshaw!" A chorus of boos erupted from the crowd, indicating even greater disbelief.

"Hehe, I know what you guys are thinking. Are you craving something delicious again? But you can't find anyone to treat you, so you... haha, okay, although I don't have any happy event, I'll still treat everyone to seafood for lunch today, how about it?"

At this, everyone cheered. One said, "Manager, I love you like a mouse loves rice!" Another said, "Manager, you are the most lovable person in the world." Suddenly, all sorts of flattering praise poured in, attracting the attention of people from other departments, who thought the project team had become a cult, and that old scoundrel Ding Chunqiu had reappeared.

"Alright, everyone, let's get back to work. Let's not attract Mr. Yu's attention," Yang Pengfei said to everyone. Everyone was genuinely a little afraid of this seemingly cold and decisive Mr. Yu, and after hearing Yang Pengfei's words, they all returned to their seats to continue working. Yang Pengfei returned to his office and said to Xiao Huang, who had come in with him, "Look, it's all your fault! You've stirred up all those greedy guys outside."

Xiao Huang chuckled and said, "Manager, you can't blame me! It's your mood that's always on your face. Not just me, everyone could see you were in a great mood today. So those guys outside encouraged me to speak up first. Hehe, if you don't treat us today, they'll give you the nickname 'Tightwad'! Hehe!"

Yang Pengfei said, both amused and annoyed, "That nickname was probably your idea too."

"You're wronging me, Manager! You're really blaming me!" Xiao Huang exclaimed. "How could I give you such a vulgar nickname? It should be something like Scrooge or something, haha!" With that, Xiao Huang put down his documents and dashed out. Despite her plump figure, she ran with surprising speed, causing Yang Pengfei to shake his head and laugh at her retreating figure.

Finally, lunch break arrived, and a commotion began to rise outside. As soon as Yang Pengfei opened his office door, several people surrounded him. Employee Xiao Zhou asked, "Manager, where should we eat?"

Yang Pengfei smiled and said, "I'm not very familiar with the restaurants around here. You guys choose, I'll pay the bill."

"Haha, Manager is so straightforward! How about we go to that restaurant around the corner? It's newly opened, and their seafood is pretty good."

"You guys, you probably already planned the location, didn't you? You're just pretending to ask the manager, really!" Xiao Huang said with a disapproving expression.

"Secretary Huang, I think you shouldn't be so upset for the manager. When it came to the meal, you ate the most! Officially, the manager treated us, but actually, it was just you. We were all just there to keep you company, haha!"

"You foul mouth! I'll tear it apart!" Xiao Huang, both embarrassed and anxious, lunged at the person who spoke, and everyone burst into laughter again.

At the dinner table, Xiao Huang's eating habits were indeed astonishing. She held a large crab in both hands, tearing off its legs and stuffing them into her mouth, occasionally stopping to drink sips of Sprite. Although her eating manners were unrefined, Yang Pengfei secretly liked her. He felt she was genuine, without pretense, much better than those who weren't ladies but pretended to be.

"Manager, let me toast you!" Xiao Zhou raised her glass and stood up.

"Good, cheers! This company is newly established, and I'm also a new manager. I hope everyone will support us in the future. Let's work together!" Yang Pengfei said enthusiastically.

"Okay. Cheers!" Everyone stood up. Because the lunch break was short and they had to work in the afternoon, they only had a few drinks, quickly finished their meal, and returned to the company. When they arrived at the company entrance, they ran into Yu Jie getting out of her BMW.

"Hello, Ms. Yu!" Everyone greeted Yu Jie and then hurried upstairs. Yang Pengfei was about to go upstairs with everyone when Yu Jie stopped him. "Manager Yang, wait a moment, I have something to tell you."

"What is it, Ms. Yu?" Yang Pengfei had no choice but to stop. Xiao Huang, who had just entered the elevator, turned back and gave him a sympathetic glance, thinking that he had failed in his duty again and was about to be scolded by Yu Jie.

"Did you do what I asked you to do yesterday?"

"Oh, you mean calling Qingyu to remind her about her studies? I did, haha, as for whether she listens or not? I can't guarantee that."

"It's good that you said so, thank you."

"Ms. Yu, you're too kind, it's just a small matter, nothing to mention." Yang Pengfei actually started to speak in a literary tone.

Yu Jie chuckled and said, "Last time you ate at my house, I think you didn't eat much, right? How about this, I'll treat you to another meal another day."

"Ms. Yu, you're too kind. I should be the one treating you," Yang Pengfei quickly replied.

"Hehe, that's fine too!"

And so, the two chatted and laughed all the way back to their offices. After work, Yang Pengfei rushed back to his rented room. He took a shower, then opened his wardrobe, rummaging through his clothes, unsure what to wear to see Yuan Tingting. He thought, "If Sister Yun were here, that would be great. Women always have a better eye for fashion than men." But then he reconsidered, "I shouldn't think about her. If she knew I went to the trouble of dressing up for my girlfriend, she'd be jealous and throw a tantrum. I spent a lot of time and effort getting her dressed last night."

Finally, Yang Pengfei chose a pair of beige casual trousers, a crisp red plaid short-sleeved shirt, and then sprayed on a generous amount of cologne and hairspray. Satisfied with his appearance, Yang Pengfei looked at himself in the mirror before picking up the gift he had bought for Yuan Tingting in Fanshan City and heading out.

On the way, Yang Pengfei called Yuan Tingting, but her phone was off. He guessed she was on a plane. Upon arriving at the International Hotel, before Yang Pengfei could even speak, the receptionist handed him a room key, saying, "You must be Mr. Yang Pengfei. Miss Yuan has instructed you to wait for her in her room; she'll be back soon."

"Oh, thank you!" Yang Pengfei secretly admired Yuan Tingting's thoughtfulness and meticulousness. Although Yuan Tingting was only two years older than Yang Pengfei, she was much more mature, experienced, and worldly-wise. This made Yang Pengfei feel both admiration and a slight sense of unease, which was the main reason he dared not invest too much affection in Yuan Tingting. He

waited and waited in the room for over an hour, but Yuan Tingting still hadn't arrived. He tried calling her, but her phone was still off. Yang Pengfei began to feel bored, unsure of what to do in the room. He couldn't even concentrate on watching TV, so he lay down on the bed for a nap, and surprisingly, he drifted off to sleep.

Yang Pengfei didn't know how long he had slept, but a rhythmic knocking at the door startled him awake. A surge of joy filled him; he thought, "It must be Tingting coming back." He quickly jumped out of bed, straightened his clothes in front of the mirror, and combed his hair before opening the door. Sure enough, Yuan Tingting was there. She stood before him, dragging a suitcase in one hand and gently smoothing her hair with the other, her figure graceful and elegant. Although still beautiful, Yang Pengfei noticed the weariness of her journey etched on her face.

"Tingting, you're finally back," Yang Pengfei said, pulling Yuan Tingting into his arms while simultaneously lifting her suitcase inside. With a quick turn, he lightly tapped the door shut with his right foot.

With her warm, soft body in his arms, Yang Pengfei naturally lowered his head, and Yuan Tingting offered her soft lips and tongue in return. They then engaged in a passionate, wet kiss, as if only in this way could they express their deep longing.

"Tian!"

"Ting!"

they whispered each other's names, as if their voices were proof of each other's presence. Yang Pengfei held Yuan Tingting tightly, pressing himself against the ground without leaving any gap. He could feel her heart pounding fiercely. It was an extremely long kiss. When their lips finally parted, their eyes met, and Yuan Tingting's blush deepened. She leaned on Yang Pengfei's shoulder, and he could feel her slender fingers gently stroking his chest and back.

"Tired? You've been on the plane for so long," Yang Pengfei whispered in Yuan Tingting's ear.

"Mmm!" Yuan Tingting nodded slightly.

"Come on, let's take a shower first, to relieve the fatigue of the journey," Yang Pengfei said softly.

Yuan Tingting, her face flushed, wrapped her arms around his neck and said sweetly, "I'm so tired."

Yang Pengfei understood what she meant, and couldn't help but chuckle inwardly. He whispered in her ear, "Don't worry, tonight I'm your servant, you're my queen, and I'll do everything for you."

Hearing such provocative and suggestive words, Yuan Tingting trembled, her body going limp. She looked at Yang Pengfei with seductive eyes and said in a soft, sweet voice, "It's been a few days, and your skills in charming girls have gotten even better. Tell me honestly, in the few days I was away, did you...?" "You have a girl practicing with you?"

Although Yang Pengfei knew Yuan Tingting was just joking, he couldn't help feeling nervous, as the saying goes, "a guilty conscience needs no accuser." He gave an awkward smile and said, "No way!"

At this moment, Yuan Tingting was in the throes of passion, her heart fluttering with desire, and she didn't notice Yang Pengfei's subtle change at all. She poked Yang Pengfei's forehead with her slender finger and laughed, "Hehe, I knew you wouldn't dare!"

Yang Pengfei smiled but didn't answer. He knew that saying more would give him away and let Yuan Tingting discover something, so he intensified his attack. His hands, which were originally wrapped around her slender waist, slowly slipped inside her shirt and gently stroked her back. Yuan Tingting's skin was so delicate and smooth. Such delicate and smooth skin meant that Yang Pengfei could only caress it with very gentle movements.

Yang Pengfei's hand lingered beside her breasts, then moved to her chest. Through her bra, he felt the intoxicating softness and elasticity. He lifted Yuan Tingting's chin, feeling the breath exhaled from her nostrils. At that moment, Yuan Tingting gently bit Yang Pengfei's shoulder and said, "Let's go shower together."

Yang Pengfei nodded. They embraced, swaying to the music. Through the thin fabric of her dress, Yuan Tingting's smooth skin gave Yang Pengfei an indescribable feeling of comfort.

Yang Pengfei slowly undressed both of them. Soon, they were completely naked. They embraced passionately, kissing again and again, their tongues exploring each other's mouths, slowly swirling. Yang Pengfei could feel a very special substance emanating from her mouth, stimulating him. At the same time, Yang Pengfei thought Yuan Tingting was enjoying the same stimulation.

The two were so close, Yuan Tingting's breasts pressed tightly against Yang Pengfei's chest, while Yang Pengfei's hard penis pressed against Yuan Tingting's abdomen, which she could feel trembling. Yang Pengfei had never been so naked and face-to-face with someone before, and he felt incredibly aroused, his desire stronger than ever before. At that moment, he forgot about going to the bathroom to shower; he tried to hold Yuan Tingting's buttocks, wanting to use his hands to penetrate her body and satisfy his spreading desire. But it was impossible, because Yang Pengfei was taller than her, and his penis was just below Yuan Tingting's navel, pressing tightly against her.

Yuan Tingting understood his intention, giving him a reproachful glare, but pressing her lower abdomen even closer to his, which made Yang Pengfei feel a strange warmth rapidly spreading within him. At this moment, Yuan Tingting brushed her long hair aside and sweetly smiled, "You big pervert, what's the rush? Hurry up and carry me inside." As she spoke, she slowly swayed her hips, causing her lower abdomen to not only press tightly against Yang Pengfei but also gently rub against him. The contact of such tender girl skin gave him a feeling of ecstasy.

Yang Pengfei picked up Yuan Tingting; she closed her eyes, and her previously coiled hair cascaded down like a waterfall. Whether due to the slight coolness or the stimulation from before, her cherry-like nipples were slightly swollen, making him want to taste them.

The two kissed passionately under the shower, Yuan Tingting's naked body soft and supple, flowing with a seductive allure like a charming vine. Yang Pengfei showered her lips, her eyes, her nose, her ears with kisses, his hands kneading her firm breasts, vaguely feeling her nipples swell and harden. Yuan Tingting's hands gently brushed against Yang Pengfei's broad back, then caressed his buttocks, feeling his intense desire. Warm water flowed over them like soothing music.

The water filled their mouths and noses, but Yang Pengfei didn't care; he no longer needed to breathe, simply caressing Yuan Tingting. Water streamed down her cheeks, making her flushed face even more radiant. Yang Pengfei caressed her entire body, her mouth, nose, breasts… her private parts…

Yang Pengfei's hands explored her lush triangle, finding them wet, indistinguishable between water and her love juice. Yuan Tingting's eyes were half-closed; she was clearly fully aroused, and normally, it would be time to go deeper. However, today, Yang Pengfei tried his best to restrain his impulses, because he wanted to fully savor this indescribable pleasure.

"Pengfei, let me wash your back." In the heat of passion, Yuan Tingting's lips suddenly parted slightly. Yang Pengfei turned around, feeling her slender, soft fingers and warm palms seemingly about to leave a mark on his back. The stimulation was so intense that Yang Pengfei could barely stand, and he had to brace himself against the wall. Then, Yuan Tingting began kissing Yang Pengfei's back, from top to bottom... Yang Pengfei was completely intoxicated by the gentle teasing of her tongue, feeling as if he were floating on air...

The water continued to flow, steam filled the air, and in the hazy mist, Yang Pengfei saw his erect penis, like a giant cannon. Yuan Tingting first applied bath gel to herself, then wrapped her jade arms around Yang Pengfei from behind, her delicate hands grasping his penis, sometimes lightly, sometimes firmly. At the same time, her elastic breasts, coated with bath gel, became even more lubricated, rubbing against Yang Pengfei's back with varying pressure. Yang Pengfei was extremely excited, with a strong desire to become one with her. He turned around and hugged Yuan Tingting again. Their bodies wriggled together like two intertwined eels.

"I want to scrub your back too!" Yang Pengfei turned Yuan Tingting around, but he had no intention of scrubbing her back. He simply hugged her from behind, kneading her breasts with both hands. Then, his hands separated, one still resting on her breasts, the other moving downwards. Her belly, her lower abdomen, all the way to that slightly raised patch of dark forest and sacred palace…

Yang Pengfei's hand began to explore her, a sensitive spot, and Yuan Tingting moaned rhythmically. Yang Pengfei's fingers probed into her soaking wet opening. The stimulation made Yuan Tingting's whole body go limp, arching her back. Yang Pengfei could no longer restrain himself. He lowered his body, lifting Yuan Tingting's snow-white buttocks closer to him, while Yuan Tingting's hands gripped the towel hook tightly, her wet hair cascading down.

Yang Pengfei's massive member gently touched the door of her sacred palace, holy water seeping from it, seemingly guiding him to explore its secrets. Whether it was the heat of the bathroom or his overwhelming excitement, Yang Pengfei was drenched in sweat, his veins throbbing uncontrollably, his body feeling as if it were about to split apart, he could almost hear the cracking of his joints. The feeling of being disintegrated was a mixture of the agony of impending doom and the ecstatic joy of sudden happiness.

Yang Pengfei slowly pressed his massive member against the entrance to her source, gently touching the doorway, causing an even greater flood of love fluid. Yang Pengfei's hands gently supported Yuan Tingting's slender waist, and with a powerful thrust, he beautifully entered her, penetrating completely. At this moment, Yang Pengfei held Yuan Tingting's soft waist tightly, remaining still, savoring this unique sensation.

Something hard pressed against Yuan Tingting's warm spot. The feeling was completely different from the chaotic, impulsive release; this pent-up pleasure was incredibly satisfying. Intermittent thrusts made Yuan Tingting's moans grow louder.

Yang Pengfei slowly withdrew a little, his moist, erect member displaying its virility. Then, he prepared himself and began his assault. Yuan Tingting's body was supple and boneless, while Yang Pengfei attacked relentlessly. Soon, a captivating symphony filled the bathroom, the rhythm gradually increasing. Yuan Tingting's slender waist responded, capturing her, her half-open mouth moaning and whimpering, fueling Yang Pengfei's desire.

Yang Pengfei grew more and more vigorous, releasing all the energy accumulated throughout the day. Yuan Tingting's flower garden tightly gripped its intruder. Yang Pengfei felt as if he had fallen into an abyss, yet he still resolutely pushed forward along that soft, elastic red passage, pushing forward. As Yang Pengfei thrust in and out, sometimes violently, sometimes gently, Yuan Tingting rose and fell with his movements, her body undulating with the waves.

Yang Pengfei's penis felt the softness of her climax inside her, the tight friction against her sides. His hands began to vigorously knead her breasts. "Ting..." Yang Pengfei groaned, the girl beneath him like a blooming flower. Yang Pengfei withdrew, then entered again, the sweet fullness causing Yuan Tingting's body to arch upwards, letting out a joyful cry, stimulating the life within her. She cried out almost sobbing, emitting blissful moans. Above a surging, rising, and swirling wave, within the net of sex, they spiraled upwards, ascending into a hazy, dreamlike realm of ecstasy.

Yang Pengfei withdrew again, lifted Yuan Tingting, and laid her down in the bathtub. He turned her over to sit on top of him, letting his massive member penetrate her core, and in their passionate thrusting, a thunderous climax arrived. Yuan Tingting instantly lost consciousness, collapsing onto Yang Pengfei, her body drenched in sweat as she tightly embraced him, her teeth chattering. They were anticipating the most pleasurable moment, the peak experience of their lives. With a hysterical cry, Yang Pengfei delivered his full load to her. His massive member fired powerfully and throbbed. Yuan Tingting held him even tighter, her body stiffening completely.

After the final contraction, they both breathed heavily, caressed each other, savoring the unforgettable sensation. For a long, long time, neither of them had any strength left, neither speaking. They simply caressed each other, their hearts filled with satisfaction and a sense of peaceful comfort. Finally, Yang Pengfei dried them both off, carried her to the bed, and the two watched TV together in each other's arms.

"Tingting, I have something to tell you. I've been transferred from the bank and am now a manager at a newly established investment company. Yu Jie is my boss now," Yang Pengfei said seriously.

“I know, this is what I asked my dad to arrange.” Yuan Tingting had regained her composure and calmness as a powerful businesswoman.

“What? You arranged this?” Yang Pengfei exclaimed in surprise. “Why? Aren’t you and Yu Jie always rivals? Why would you arrange for me to work under her? Isn’t this making things difficult for me?”

“Honey, don’t rush, I haven’t finished speaking yet.” Yuan Tingting explained softly, “Precisely because she and I are old rivals, I asked my dad to arrange for you to work under her.”

“Oh!” Yang Pengfei calmed down. He knew that Yuan Tingting must have a deeper meaning in doing this, so he listened attentively.

Yuan Tingting continued, “To tell you the truth, don’t be fooled by the seemingly glamorous and powerful appearance of the Giant Dragon Group, which my dad founded. In fact, it’s riddled with internal conflicts, and the power struggles among the major shareholders are intensifying.”

Although my father is still the chairman of the company, and our family still holds a majority of the shares, we are now surrounded by powerful enemies, and many people are eyeing us covetously. Among them, the most powerful and threatening shareholder is Yu Jie and her family. According to the information I currently have, Yu Jie and her family have been secretly acquiring our company's shares, preparing to seize the chairman's seat at the next shareholders' meeting and take over the group company that my father has worked so hard to build.”

“Since you already know that Yu Jie has ill intentions, why hasn't your father fired her? Instead, he appointed her as the general manager of the investment company?” Yang Pengfei asked, puzzled.

“Hehe… my little silly.” Yuan Tingting chuckled, “If we could fire her, we would have done so long ago. The key is that we can't fire her. You have to understand, she is one of the company's major shareholders, and she hasn't done anything detrimental to the company. How can we just fire her like that?” Besides, even if she's dismissed, it's just removing her from her position. Her shareholder status remains unchanged; she's still a member of the company's board of directors, and it won't affect her secret acquisition of company stock.

The main reason for appointing her as the general manager of the newly established investment company is to lull her into a false sense of security, making her believe we're unaware of her malicious acquisition plan, thus facilitating our covert investigation. "

Oh, I see." Yang Pengfei suddenly understood. But he quickly became confused again, asking doubtfully, "But what does this have to do with transferring me to work under her?"

Yuan Tingting rolled her eyes at him, coquettishly saying, "You, so clever all your life, yet so foolish this time! Transferring you to her side is like planting one of our people next to her; wouldn't that be helpful for our investigation?"

"Ah! So you're asking me to be an undercover agent?" Yang Pengfei felt uncomfortable, thinking Yuan Tingting was using him.

"What's wrong? Darling, do you feel like I'm using you?" Yuan Tingting had returned to normal by now, so she keenly noticed the subtle changes in Yang Pengfei's expression.

"No!" "Yang Pengfei quickly denied it, "I was just thinking that Yu Jie already knows that my relationship with you is special, so she wouldn't believe me, and it would be difficult to find out any secrets about the acquisition of the company from her." At this moment, Yang Pengfei had figured it out. In fact, who in this world doesn't take advantage of whom? Take himself for example, the reason he chose Yuan Tingting instead of Sister Yun and Xia Bing was largely because he was attracted by Yuan Tingting's family background and wanted to use it to start a new career for himself.

Yuan Tingting blinked her beautiful big eyes and said, "I thought you were blaming me for taking advantage of you. The business world is like a battlefield, and I didn't want you to get involved in this mess either. But ever since you successfully completed that project in Anhui last time, my dad has been very impressed with you. He also knows that I promoted you myself, so your loyalty shouldn't be a problem. And most importantly, you look like Yu Jie's nephew, so he decided to let you get close to Yu Jie." After careful consideration, I also feel this is an opportunity for you. Although you performed exceptionally well on the project in Anhui, it wasn't enough to attract the attention of the board's senior management. However, if you can successfully complete this task and prevent Yu Jie from maliciously acquiring the company, it will undoubtedly be a great achievement for our company and our family. You will also be promoted to senior management, and at that time, I think my family won't object to our relationship anymore, and we can make it public. As for the concerns you mentioned, I've considered them as well. Although Yu Jie knows that I was the one who brought you up and that our relationship is extraordinary, she doesn't know just how close we are. Moreover, I believe there are two things about you that can earn her trust.”

“Oh, what two things?” Yang Pengfei became interested.

“One is your intelligence. I think with your cleverness and resourcefulness, gaining Yu Jie's trust and favor shouldn't be too difficult.” "At this point, Yuan Tingting stopped, looking at Yang Pengfei coquettishly. Suddenly, she reached out and pretended to grab his neck, saying, 'But let me make this clear first, you're not allowed to use your looks to win her favor, or else, hmph!'

Yang Pengfei chuckled, 'How could I? Look, you've almost drained me dry, where would I find the energy to sacrifice my looks for her?'

'You're so annoying!' Yuan Tingting blushed deeply, her small fists pounding Yang Pengfei's chest. Yang Pengfei chuckled again. To be honest, he was very willing to do so, because this way he could legitimately maintain a good relationship with Yu Jie without worrying that Yuan Tingting would blame him.

Maintaining a good relationship with Yu Jie for the time being, without having to fall out with her, was what Yang Pengfei wanted most right now. As for the future, Yang Pengfei wasn't considering it for the time being. Secondly, if he could really help Yuan Tingting thwart Yu Jie's malicious acquisition plan, then he would have truly made a great contribution." "If you succeed, you can enter the company's senior management ranks, and maybe even become Yuan Zixiong's son-in-law. You'll also have a share in the Julong Group's assets. At that time, even if you fall out with Yu Jie, it won't matter.

" Yuan Tingting continued, "The second point is that you look a lot like her nephew. You know, Yu Jie has a deep affection for her nephew because she raised him from childhood until he started school. You could say that her feelings for him are no less than those for his mother.

Now that her nephew has died far away, and you look so much like him, if you use a little trickery, I think it's possible to transfer her feelings for her nephew to you. With these two points as a foundation, and if you use them well, I think Yu Jie will look at you differently, and then win you over, and might even consider you her confidant." Yang

Pengfei listened carefully to Yuan Tingting's words and felt that what she said made a lot of sense. At this moment, he suddenly remembered the change in Yu Jie's attitude towards him these past few days and thought to himself, "Could it be that Yu Jie has really started to bribe and win me over?"

"What are you thinking about?" Yuan Tingting noticed that Yang Pengfei's expression was off and asked softly.

"Oh, it's like this, I think your analysis makes a lot of sense. You see, in the first few days after I started working under Yu Jie, she made things difficult for me at every turn and made things difficult for me. But these past few days, I don't know why, her attitude towards me has suddenly become much better. Could it be that, as you said, she has started to bribe and win me over?" Yang Pengfei said thoughtfully.

"Oh, really?" Yuan Tingting sat up excitedly and said, "It seems that you are even smarter than I thought. You've already won over that woman Yu Jie so quickly. I was worried that you would have to suffer a few more days of grievances."

"But is there some other conspiracy behind her being so friendly to me so quickly?" "Yang Pengfei said with a hint of doubt.

"Hmm, what you said makes some sense. You should pay more attention in the future."

"But I still don't understand." Yang Pengfei scratched his head and said, "I'm neither a major shareholder nor a senior manager of the company. Why does Yu Jie want to win me over?"

"Hehe, because you're talented. Who wouldn't want to bribe and win over a talented person?" Yuan Tingting tapped his head and laughed. "But you won't really be won over by her, will you?"

"How could I?" Yang Pengfei chuckled. "If I'm won over by Yu Jie, the most she'll give me is money. But if I can thwart Yu Jie's plan to acquire the company, then I can be with you openly and honestly. What I'll get is you, hehe."

"Hmph, you wish." Yuan Tingting said coquettishly.

"Oh, right, I bought you a gift. Don't touch it, I'll get it for you right now." "After saying that, Yang Pengfei ran naked into the living room. A moment later, he returned to the bed with a small package in his hand.

"What's this?" Yuan Tingting asked curiously.

"You'll know when you open it," Yang Pengfei said with a mischievous grin.

Yuan Tingting carefully unwrapped the outer layer of paper, revealing the inner box. Seeing the pattern on the box, Yuan Tingting understood what it was.

"Oh dear! You're so naughty, giving someone something like this!" Yuan Tingting exclaimed, both embarrassed and delighted.

"How is it? Do you like it?" Yang Pengfei whispered in her ear.

Yuan Tingting's ears turned red with embarrassment, but she still nodded gently and said in a voice as soft as a mosquito's buzz, "I like it."

"Then try it on, okay?" Yang Pengfei pleaded.

"Now?"

"Yes, I want to see you put it on right now."

Chapter 045 Helping You Upstairs to Rest

Yuan Tingting rolled her eyes at him and said coquettishly, "Then... okay then." After saying that, she was about to get up to go to the bathroom. However, Yang Pengfei grabbed her and said, "Right here, I want to watch you put it on."

"You're so naughty, I won't do it!" Although she said that, Yuan Tingting did not get off the bed, but obediently stood on the bed. As she stood up, the sheet covering her gently slid down, and suddenly, a beautiful female naked body was displayed in front of Yang Pengfei's eyes.

Her snow-white, creamy skin was so smooth and delicate that it was almost impossible to find any flaws. Two full, round breasts, like freshly baked buns, protruded high on her chest, while her abdomen was flat and firm, making her incredibly alluring. Below her slender waist were round, high-perched buttocks, their curves soft and seductive. Her two long, white legs stood gracefully. Her mysterious triangle area was slightly protruding, covered with curly hair, the sparse pubic hair barely concealing her pink labia. The labia, still erect from the recent engorgement, looked incredibly fresh and tender, making Yang Pengfei's heart flutter.

"Look at you, so lecherous! You're so annoying!" Yuan Tingting scolded as she easily put on her bra. The bra was made of thin, soft material, and it felt very close to her body. Her snow-white, full breasts were tightly encased in two black triangular cups, revealing a deep cleavage that cast alluring shadows under the light.

Yuan Tingting tried raising her arms and making various movements, finding the bra fit perfectly and comfortably. The entire bra felt like an extension of her body, very form-fitting. However, the cup material was slightly thin, making the nipples on her breasts appear faintly visible. The panties were from the same series, smaller and lighter in texture. These were low-waisted panties, the fine material gleaming with a dark sheen. Two thin straps were tied at the sides of her waist near her pelvis. Yuan Tingting could feel the bottom of the panties tightly hugging her inner thighs, creating a taut feeling in her private area. The cleft of her buttocks was clearly visible, even revealing the shape of the small stream deep within her dark forest.

Wearing this sexy lingerie set made Yuan Tingting's figure more graceful and beautiful, and the black color created a sense of mystery, especially her prominent nipples, which sparked endless imagination.

"So beautiful!" Yang Pengfei exclaimed.

"Really?" Yuan Tingting tilted her head and smiled.

"Hehe, of course it's true!" With that, Yang Pengfei pulled her into his arms, and the two of them rolled around on the bed, laughing and joking…

Two months passed in this way. During these two months, Yu Jie had always treated Yang Pengfei quite well. Even when he occasionally made mistakes in decision-making on small projects, Yu Jie didn't scold him too much, only reminding him to be more careful in the future. However, Yang Pengfei still felt that Yu Jie hadn't truly trusted him and hadn't let him into her circle. He knew nothing about the secret Yuan Tingting had mentioned regarding her company acquisition, which made Yang Pengfei feel somewhat frustrated.

He felt he had done enough. He was extremely respectful to Yu Jie, listened to her every word, and occasionally offered her advice on company operations. Furthermore, to avoid arousing Yu Jie's suspicion, he met with Yuan Tingting far less often. During this time, he only went to the International Hotel twice, both times in the middle of the night, and usually communicated only by phone.

In short, he tried his best to do everything he could to please Yu Jie, while avoiding anything that might displease her. Despite this, Yang Pengfei still couldn't gain Yu Jie's true trust, which left him deeply disappointed and frustrated. Fortunately,

Yuan Tingting didn't pressure him on this matter, only telling him to be mindful and not to be too obvious, lest Yu Jie become suspicious and think he had ulterior motives for trying to please her. Besides, the shareholders' meeting wasn't until the end of the year, giving them about six months to deal with Yu Jie, so there was no need to rush.

Even so, Yang Pengfei still seized every opportunity to flatter and ingratiate himself with Yu Jie, hoping to find out the secrets behind her company acquisition as soon as possible.

That day, Yang Pengfei received a rather large investment application report. After reviewing the project plan, he felt it was a good project with significant investment value. Although the investment amount was a bit large, the rate of return was quite high. Yang Pengfei decided to approve the investment plan, but after considering it for a while, he felt it would be better to consult Yu Jie's opinion first.

So he took the investment report to Yu Jie's office, but was unexpectedly stopped by her secretary, Xiao Su, at the door. Xiao Su said, "I'm sorry, Manager Yang, Ms. Yu didn't come to work today."

"Oh? Didn't come? Why?" Yang Pengfei found it strange, because he knew that Yu Jie was always a very conscientious person at work, never late or leaving early, and he had never seen her skip work before.

“I don’t know. Ms. Yu called this morning to ask for a day off, but she didn’t say why, and I didn’t dare ask,” Xiao Su said. “But she sounded like she had a cold.”

“Oh, is that so? Okay, you go ahead and do your work, I’ll go back now.” Yang Pengfei returned to his office, thinking it over and over. He felt this was an opportunity, because he knew that if someone offered care and warmth when they were at their weakest, they would be most easily moved. So Yang Pengfei decided to visit Yu Jie after work. Whether she was really sick or not, it was always good to show her some concern.

After work, Yang Pengfei first took a taxi to the mall, bought some nutritional supplements, and then went straight to Yu Jie’s house. Actually, by this time, Yang Pengfei had already learned to drive and obtained his driver’s license. However, he hadn’t gotten his license easily; he had passed the road test three times before finally getting it. Now, with his financial situation, buying a car was no problem.

However, with his current normal income, buying a car would be quite difficult, and the commission Tang Chong gave him was, in a sense, a gray income, so it wasn't advisable to be too ostentatious. Besides, transportation is very convenient now; you can just take a taxi anywhere, so there's no need to buy a car. Therefore, Yang Pengfei had never even considered buying a car for transportation.

When he arrived at Yu Jie's house, he found that Yu Jie was indeed not feeling well. She was pale and only wearing a nightgown when she opened the door. Yu Jie was also surprised to see Yang Pengfei and asked, "Why are you here?"

"I heard from your secretary that you took the day off and didn't come to work, so I came to see what happened to you." Seeing Yu Jie like this, Yang Pengfei quickly put down what he was carrying and helped the unsteady Yu Jie.

"Hehe, it's nothing, just a bit of a cold, nothing serious," Yu Jie said weakly.

"Look at you, you don't even have the strength to speak. You still say you didn't say anything, so what would it take to mean something's wrong? Come on, let me help you upstairs to rest." After saying that, Yang Pengfei helped Yu Jie upstairs to her room.

This was Yang Pengfei's first time in Yu Jie's room. The room was large and decorated in a luxurious and elegant style. There was a beige carpet, a gilded European-style bed, a pale yellow blanket under a milky white bedspread, and pink silk double-layered curtains that created a warm and elegant atmosphere. It was clear at a glance that this was not the bedroom of a woman with ordinary taste.

The dressing table beside the bed was filled with various bottles and jars, all seemingly high-end cosmetics with English labels. Yang Pengfei couldn't name them or know their purpose. On the other side of the bed, on the bedside table, was a framed photo. The photo seemed quite old; it was of Yu Jie and a man. Yu Jie looked very young in the photo, about the same age as Qingyu now, and the man in the photo was also young. The two leaned on each other, smiling brightly.

Chapter 46 Chatting

Yang Pengfei guessed that the man in the photo was Qingyu's father. Judging from the photo, they were clearly very happy. But now? Why hadn't he seen this man? Even Qingyu didn't know where her father had gone. Was he alive or dead? Yang Pengfei was very curious about this, because he knew there must be an unusual story behind it.

"Sit down, let me get you a glass of water." Yang Pengfei helped Yu Jie to the bed and covered her with a blanket. "Oh, by the way, did you take your medicine?"

"Yes," Yu Jie said, looking at the busy Yang Pengfei.

"That's good. Look at you, you didn't even say you were sick, and no one came to take care of you." Yang Pengfei handed Yu Jie a glass of water.

"Thank you, actually I'm fine, I just need a day of rest."

"Does Qingyu know you're sick?"

"No, it's nothing, there's no need to tell her about something so small. Besides, she's a senior in high school now, about to take the college entrance exam, and she's currently taking extra classes. How can I let her be distracted?"

Yang Pengfei thought to himself, "Actually, people from wealthy families like yours don't need to study so hard. People study so they can get ahead and live a life of luxury. You already have all that, so why make Qingyu study so hard? What's the point!" Of course, Yang Pengfei only thought these things to himself and dared not say them to Yu Jie, because he was afraid that if he did, Yu Jie would not only scold him for being shallow, ignorant, and short-sighted, but might also despise and hate him because of it. If that happened, the good image he had painstakingly built up in front of Yu Jie would be completely ruined.

"I didn't come today, how's the company?" Yu Jie asked, taking a sip of water.

"Oh, nothing's wrong, everything's normal. Oh, right, I just remembered, there's something I need to report to you. Today I received an investment application report with a relatively large investment amount. I think this project is quite good and I'd like to approve it, but I'd still like to hear your opinion."

"Oh, what type of project is it? How large is the investment?" Yu Jie asked with great interest.

"It's about the internet, belonging to the high-tech industry, and the investment amount is about 30 million."

"Hmm, have you investigated this company? Do they have the capability to do this project well?"

"We have investigated it. The person in charge of this company was a PhD student in computer science at Tsinghua University and has extensive research experience in the computer and internet industries. Not long ago, he founded this company, wanting to develop a search engine, but he's struggling to find enough funding. That's why he came to our company, wanting to apply for venture capital." Yang Pengfei explained the relevant information about the company and the project to Yu Jie in detail. After listening attentively, Yu Jie thought for a moment and said, "In principle, I agree to your investment in this company, but I want you to request a three percentage point increase in the return on investment when you negotiate with them."

"Okay, I'll do as you instruct." "Now that the business is done, you should lie down and rest for a while. I'll go make you something to eat." Yang Pengfei said, getting up to go to the kitchen.

"No need, I'm not hungry." Yu Jie quickly tried to stop him.

"Even if you're not hungry, you have to eat. Wait here, I'll be done in a minute." Ignoring Yu Jie's pleas, Yang Pengfei insisted on making her food, which he had his reasons for. Yang Pengfei was quite confident in his cooking skills and believed that Yu Jie would have a very good impression of his cooking. Making a good impression on Yu Jie was the main reason Yang Pengfei came here, so this was an opportunity he couldn't miss.

Soon, Yang Pengfei brought Yu Jie a steaming bowl of egg noodles. "Eat up, while it's hot!" Yang Pengfei rubbed the apron tied around his waist, looking at Yu Jie expectantly.

"Hmm, it tastes good, it's spicy too." Yu Jie praised after taking a sip of the soup.

"If it's good, then eat quickly, and if you sweat it out, your cold will probably be almost gone."

"Pfft!" Yu Jie chuckled softly, "Looking at you, you really do look like a stay-at-home man."

"Oh, really?" Yang Pengfei looked down at himself, noticing a floral apron tied around his waist and a white towel draped over his shoulder, looking quite the part, and couldn't help but laugh.

"How's it going? Has Qingyu contacted you recently?" Yu Jie asked while eating.

"Oh, Qingyu? She called me yesterday, haha, complaining to me about how she's been having extra classes all day at school, it's exhausting her." Yang Pengfei said with a laugh.

Yu Jie chuckled and said, "This child, she's never said this to me before. It seems you two get along quite well."

"Hehe, I've just been through this myself, so I know the personality traits of children this age. Kids this age are particularly rebellious and have a strong sense of independence. So, you don't need to be too strict with them; let them handle things themselves. I believe they have the ability to handle it well."

"Hehe, let them handle things themselves? How can that be? They'll make a huge mess!" Yu Jie rolled her eyes at him and scolded, "No wonder she tells you everything. So you're indulging her, letting her do as she pleases, encouraging her to cause trouble."

"I..." Yang Pengfei was speechless for a moment.

"Hehe, just kidding. Okay, you're all sweaty, go take a shower in the bathroom." Yu Jie pointed to the bathroom next door.

"What? A shower? Right here?" Yang Pengfei hesitated.

"What? Still embarrassed?" Yu Jie laughed.

"No!" Yang Pengfei said, blushing. "It's getting late, I should go back. I'll shower when I get back, besides, I don't have any clothes to change into here."

"It's still early. Go in and take a shower first, then chat with me. There's a new set of underwear in the bathroom cabinet, for occasional guests. Change into it."

"Oh, chat with her? Maybe I can get some secrets out of her." Thinking of this, Yang Pengfei said, "Well... okay, I'll go in and shower then."

Yang Pengfei went into the bathroom, closed the door, looked around, and took off his clothes a little embarrassedly. Yu Jie's bathroom was decorated in a light pink tone, paired with ivory white sanitary ware and a crystal-like shower cabinet, giving it a dreamlike feel. Yang Pengfei felt that Yu Jie must have showered here not long ago, because the water droplets on the cabinet wall were still wet, and the air was filled with the fragrance emanating from Yu Jie. The fragrance aroused Yang Pengfei's restless member, causing it to stubbornly harden. With the hot water spraying over him, Yang Pengfei felt an overwhelming sense of pleasure.

After getting dressed, Yang Pengfei came out to find Yu Jie lying on the bed reading a magazine. She seemed to have tidied herself up; her hair, no longer messy and frizzy, was neatly combed and draped over her shoulders. Her face was rosy, whether from the hot, spicy noodles she had just eaten or from makeup, the sickly pallor of her previous appearance was gone. Under the lamplight, she looked incredibly alluring. Yang Pengfei's heart skipped a beat, and his manhood seemed to throb as well. To avoid embarrassment, Yang Pengfei quickly sat down on the small stool in front of the dressing table.

"Oh, you're done washing? How was it? Doesn't it feel much better?" Yu Jie looked up and asked with a smile.

"Hmm, much more comfortable! Your bathroom is so beautiful!" Yang Pengfei made conversation.

"Hehe! Really? Maybe!" Yu Jie chuckled, clutching a magazine. But Yang Pengfei sensed a hint of forced bitterness in her smile. Sure enough, before Yang Pengfei could respond, Yu Jie continued, "Indeed, my material life is excellent. Many people envy me, envying my substantial wealth and my obedient daughter. But who knows my suffering?"

Yang Pengfei's heart leaped with joy. He knew Yu Jie was about to confide her long-buried sorrows. Based on his experience, there were two possibilities when someone revealed their deepest secrets to another: either they were strangers, meeting only briefly before parting ways, so they spoke without restraint, pouring out their heart; or they trusted the person implicitly, willing to share their innermost thoughts. Yang Pengfei thought to himself that he undoubtedly belonged to the latter category, so he couldn't help but secretly rejoice: "Haha, today's trip wasn't a waste after all, I've gained something, I've gained something!" Although he was happy, he tried his best to suppress his joy so as not to show it on his face.

"I know, you must be very curious about this photo, right?" Yu Jie held the photo frame in her hands and gently stroked it.

"Hehe!" Yang Pengfei scratched his head shyly, which was taken as an admission.

"He was my childhood sweetheart, and also Qingyu's father."

"Ah!" Although Yang Pengfei had already expected this, he was still quite surprised to hear Yu Jie say it herself. "And what about him now?" Yang Pengfei asked cautiously.

"Dead." Although Yu Jie's face was expressionless when she said this, her eyes revealed a deep sadness and longing.

"Ah!" Yang Pengfei's mouth formed an "o" shape again. He thought to himself, "How is this similar to Yuan Tingting's experience? Both of their first loves died young. The difference is that Yuan Tingting and her ex-boyfriend didn't have any children, while she left behind Qingyu, the fruit of their love. But both are quite unfortunate. But then again, if it weren't for their misfortunes, would I be in this situation now? I'd still be an unknown low-level employee at the bank. This shows that one person's misfortune doesn't necessarily mean the same misfortune for another; on the contrary, it might mean good fortune. It really makes one sigh at the fickle nature of fate!" "

Then... how did he die?" Yang Pengfei asked cautiously. "You haven't told Qingyu about this, have you?"

"He... well, it's because... never mind, I won't say. It would only add to the sadness. I didn't tell Qingyu mainly because she's still young. I wanted to wait until she turned eighteen and got into university before telling her."

"Oh, I see!" Yang Pengfei nodded, seemingly understanding.

"Yes, that's right. Don't tell Qingyu about this yet," Yu Jie cautioned.

"Of course, of course, don't worry, I won't tell anyone. This is your family matter. You're already being very kind to me by talking to me like that. How could I possibly tell anyone else? Including Qingyu," Yang Pengfei said confidently.

"Hmm, that's good!" Yu Jie said casually. "By the way, have you been in contact with your former boss, Yuan Tingting, lately?"

Yang Pengfei was startled. He didn't know what Yu Jie meant by asking this. Did she know something? He didn't have time to think it through and could only say, "I called her once or twice, just to ask about my current situation." Yang Pengfei didn't dare say that he hadn't been in contact at all, for fear of arousing Yu Jie's suspicion. Only by mixing truth and falsehood could he possibly deceive the shrewd Yu Jie.

"Hehe, she seems to care about you quite a bit," Yu Jie said, looking at him with a half-smile.

"No way! It was just a normal greeting," Yang Pengfei said, scratching his head sheepishly. To avoid her continuing to press the issue, Yang Pengfei countered with a question: "Did you need something from her?"

"Oh, nothing, just asking." Yu Jie glanced at him sideways and said, "You probably know about the grudge between her and me, right? So, what do you think?"

Yang Pengfei was completely taken aback by her sudden question, catching him off guard. After a long pause, he stammered, "This... I..."

"It's okay, just speak your mind. As long as you tell me your true thoughts," Yu Jie said gently, her eyes full of encouragement.

At this moment, Yang Pengfei had sorted out his thoughts a little, thinking to himself, "I must be crazy to say what I really think." So he said, "Director Yuan told me a little about what happened between you two, saying that you had some conflicts, but she didn't tell me the specifics. But I think it's better to resolve conflicts than to let them fester. It's all in the past. Wouldn't it be better if everyone took a step back and turned hostility into friendship? That's what I said to Director Yuan back then."

"Oh, really? What did she say?"

"Well, she didn't say anything and just waved me out."

"I'm afraid the conflict between her and me is something we can't resolve in this lifetime." Yu Jie seemed to be talking to herself, but also seemed to be talking to Yang Pengfei.

"What exactly is the conflict between you and Director Yuan?" Yang Pengfei asked, pretending to be curious.

"Sigh! I don't want to talk about it anymore, I'm tired!" Yu Jie said lazily.

Yang Pengfei stood up knowingly and said, "Then I'll go first, you should rest." Chapter 47 Calling a Miss
" Okay, be careful on your way!" Yu Jie didn't try to stop him at all. Stepping out of Yu Jie's house, Yang Pengfei felt a bit annoyed, thinking to himself, "What a waste of time! I didn't get a single useful piece of information. Sigh!" He didn't want to go back, nor did he want to go to Yuan Tingting's or Sister Yun's place. Instead, he wanted to go drinking. So he dialed He Xiao's number, but it was very noisy on the other end, and Yang Pengfei couldn't hear what he was saying at all. Yang Pengfei knew that He Xiao was definitely either in a bar or a KTV room right now. After a while, the noise on the other end subsided a lot, and He Xiao probably came out. "Hey, boss, what's up?" Yang Pengfei didn't answer him directly but asked, "Where are you right now?" "I'm drinking with some clients at a bar. What do you need me for?" "Oh, nothing much. I was originally thinking of asking you out for drinks, but since you're busy, never mind. We can drink another day." Yang Pengfei finished speaking and prepared to hang up. "Why wait until another day? Let's do it now. These are all my old clients, practically friends. Come on over, let's have a drink together." "No, what would I do if you were talking business with your clients?" "What business? We're just having fun together. Don't say anything more, come on over, I'm at 'Fengyunju' bar." Before Yang Pengfei could reply, He Xiao hung up. Helpless, Yang Pengfei hailed a taxi and told the driver to go to "Fengyunju" bar. Upon hearing this, the driver's face lit up with envy. "That place is nice, a good place for leisure and entertainment." "Oh, really? You've been there?" Yang Pengfei asked curiously. "Hehe, I've never been to such a high-end place. Only rich people like you go there. People like us, hehe, we can only stand at the door and look." "Hehe, I'm not rich at all! A friend invited me, he's treating." "Hehe, having a rich friend isn't bad!"

Soon, Yang Pengfei realized the driver was telling the truth. He had never known such a high-end bar existed in this emerging city. Not only did he not know, but if He Xiao hadn't called him here today and he hadn't witnessed it firsthand, he would never have believed that the unassuming "Fengyunju" bar was so luxuriously decorated, elegant, and uniquely styled.

The bar's public area spanned three floors. The first floor was the lobby, featuring a luxurious dance floor, performances by local singers and singers from the Philippines, Malaysia, and other Southeast Asian countries, occasionally interspersed with performances by Western rock bands. The second and third floors consisted of individual rooms of varying sizes. While lacking singers and bands, they were fully equipped. However, guests could tip to invite singers or even a full band into their private rooms for a few songs.

The room where He Xiao and his group were located was a medium-sized room, seemingly over 100 square meters in size, enough for five or six people. The room contained a small bar counter with various drinks, fruits, and snacks, a dining table for four, a row of European-style sofas, a rear-projection TV, a sound system, and other facilities and elegant decorations whose purpose Yang Pengfei couldn't immediately figure out. There were also two oil paintings on the wall, both original works by contemporary masters; these paintings could probably fetch at least a million yuan at auction.

The private room operated without service; guests could freely take whatever they wanted from the bar. The bill was based on the actual amount consumed. Next to the bar counter, there was a row of buttons: pressing the pink button would immediately summon a pretty female server; pressing the blue button would summon a handsome male server; pressing the black button would soon summon the duty manager to hear any complaints. Further away was a red button, but it was best not to press it carelessly, or a group of firefighters with water cannons would rush into the room.

"Boss, come here, let me introduce you," He Xiao said, pulling Yang Pengfei to sit on the sofa. There were several people in the private room. Besides He Xiao, there were two other men, each with a glamorous woman sitting next to them. Another woman sat on the sofa on the other side, presumably accompanying He Xiao. Yang Pengfei had

been initially drawn to the decor and furnishings upon entering, so he hadn't noticed the two men's faces until He Xiao pulled him to the sofa. He was shocked to see that one of the men was the same guy he'd seen pursuing Sister Yun at her house, named Chi Wancheng. Chi Wancheng also paused, then put down his drink, abandoning his banter with the women beside him. He stared intently at Yang Pengfei, his eyes filled with hostility.

"Damn, why are you looking at me like that? Even if you try to kill me with your eyes, Sister Yun won't like you, haha!" After a brief moment of surprise, Yang Pengfei quickly regained his composure, completely unfazed by Chi Wancheng's hostile gaze. Perhaps this was the magnanimity of a victor towards a loser.

At this moment, He Xiao pointed to the man next to Chi Wancheng, who was about fifty years old, quite plump, and somewhat balding, and said, "This is Director Yang of the Land and Resources Bureau." Then he pointed to Chi Wancheng and said, "And this is General Manager Chi Wancheng of Tongshun Trading Company." Next, He Xiao pointed to Yang Pengfei and said to the two of them, "And this is my good classmate and good friend, Mr. Yang Pengfei."

"Hmm, hello!" Yang Pengfei smiled and nodded to them, and Director Yang also slightly bowed his plump body and smiled in response, "Hello!" Chi Wancheng snorted coldly and turned his head to the side.

Seeing this, He Xiao felt a little strange and said to Yang Pengfei, "Do you know each other?"

Yang Pengfei replied with a smile, "I know this gentleman, but this gentleman seems to have some misunderstanding about me. My arrival tonight may spoil your drinking mood."

He Xiao was also a seasoned businessman and had a knack for reading people. As soon as he heard Yang Pengfei say this and looked at Chi Wancheng's expression, he understood five or six parts of the situation. So he raised his glass and said, "You're all my friends, and I don't care what conflicts you had before. Since you're here drinking, you should give me, He, face. Settle your grudges outside the door. For now, just drink and have a good time!"

Yang Pengfei shrugged and said, "I don't care! I have no grudge against him."

Chi Wancheng seemed to have some reservations about He Xiao as well. He raised his glass and said, "Alright, I'll give you, Boss He, face today. Let's put our grudges aside for now and just have a good time drinking."

"What unresolved conflict do you have between you?" Director Yang said casually. "Why don't you learn from the ancients and let bygones be bygones?"

"Look at Director Yang, how eloquent he is! Come on, let's drink!" He Xiao flattered him without missing an opportunity. Yang Pengfei was indifferent to the matter and didn't harbor much hatred towards Chi Wancheng, so he readily raised his glass. "Clang!" The four glasses clinked together, and they each drank it down.

After a few drinks, the atmosphere gradually became more lively. Director Yang said, "Brother He, why don't you call a lady for your brother Yang too? Otherwise, it'll just be us with two ladies on either side, while Brother Yang's arms are empty. That just doesn't make sense. Hongtao, don't you think?" Director Yang's last sentence was directed at the lady named Hongtao sitting next to him. As he spoke, he reached out his large, fat hand and began to caress Hongtao's breasts.

Hongtao giggled and dodged, saying, "I'm afraid this handsome young man won't be interested in our girls." At this moment, the girl sitting next to Chi Wancheng said in a coquettish voice, "How could that be? Sister Hong, every one of our girls is a beautiful flower! Every man would like us, wouldn't you say, boss?"

Chi Wancheng laughed, "Yes, is that even a question? Especially you, little girl, you're so alluring it's deadly."

"Boss, you're so annoying, I'm not coming anymore," the girl said in a coquettish voice, pushing away Chi Wancheng's hand that was between her legs.

Chi Wancheng laughed heartily, then said sarcastically, "Mr. Yang, you can rest assured and call a girl to keep you company. I won't tell any certain people, hehe." Chi Wancheng emphasized the words "certain people," the implication being obvious.

Yang Pengfei, of course, understood his meaning. He smiled and said, "Since everyone is so happy, why should I spoil the fun? Okay, let's call another girl over. More people, more fun! Actually, a man's flirtatious behavior doesn't mean he's unfaithful to his love. Just like some people who flirt with girls in entertainment venues, I have no doubt about their loyalty to their love and their devotion to their partners." Yang Pengfei's words were very skillful; he both defended himself by calling for a girl and subtly put Chi Wan in a difficult position, leaving him speechless and unable to vent his anger.

He Xiao watched this, secretly amused. He stood up, pressed a pink button, and soon a pretty waitress came in and asked, "Sir, is there anything you need?"

He Xiao waved his hand and said, "Go, call a few girls over."

"Okay, please wait a moment!" The waitress bowed and withdrew.

Director Yang leered lewdly and said, "This young lady is quite pretty."

Hongtao, overhearing this, pouted and said coquettishly, "What? Aren't I pretty?"

"Pretty, pretty, of course you're the prettiest," Director Yang quickly coaxed.

Hongtao retorted coquettishly, "Hmph, you men, you're always eating what's in your bowl while eyeing what's in the pot, always wanting more."

At this moment, the young lady sitting next to He Xiao said, "It's a pity, that waitress is just there to serve tea and water, to take orders, not to drink with the guests. So, sir, you'd better wait a while until our sisters come over, then you can choose carefully."

Just then, a knock came at the door, and a woman who looked to be in her thirties or forties led four or five extravagantly dressed young women in.

"Sorry to keep you waiting, sirs. These are all quite nice, take a look," the middle-aged woman said with a fawning smile.

"Boss, which one have you chosen?" He Xiao whispered in Yang Pengfei's ear.

"Anything is fine," Yang Pengfei said, pointing casually to a woman standing in the middle.

"Oh my! Boss, you have excellent taste! Xiao Xin just started here, she's beautiful and innocent, and also..." The middle-aged woman was about to continue when He Xiao interrupted her, "Alright, alright, that's all for you, you can leave now."

"Yes, yes, boss, you all have fun." With that, the woman led the other women out.

This young lady named Xiaoxin looked to be under twenty years old. Her long hair, with slightly curled ends, cascaded over her shoulders like black waves. A crescent-shaped fringe partially obscured her eyes, which shone brightly with a teary light. Her nose wasn't very prominent, but it was delicate and cute. A few fine freckles dotted her cheeks, and her rosy lips were slightly parted. She seemed to wear only light makeup, her complexion glowing with a rosy hue.

Xiaoxin sat close to Yang Pengfei, her upper body pressed tightly against his chest, her legs slightly parted. Her slender calves were shapely and firm, her skin fair and radiant. She wore milky-white high heels on her small feet, the heels about five or six centimeters high. A low-cut dress hugged her petite yet curvaceous figure, her high breasts pushing against the fabric, rising and falling slightly with her breath, the shape of her nipples seemingly trembling slightly.

There was a large gap between the neckline and her chest of her blouse, and Yang Pengfei's angle allowed him a perfect view of her full breasts. Her ample breasts were encased in a trendy bra, revealing a clear glimpse of her snow-white cleavage; the bra was an alluring pink. A sleeveless white sheer blouse clung tightly to her prominent breasts, outlining her shapely curves, and the bra underneath was faintly visible through the sheer fabric. She wore a dark green silk mini-skirt that barely covered half of her thighs, leaving the rest completely exposed. The entire outfit was that of a typical young lady, seductive and alluring.

Chapter 48 Don't you really want that

Yang Pengfei to see this? He sighed inwardly, thinking, "Judging by her age, she shouldn't be much older than Qingyu. Right now, she should be sitting in a bright university classroom studying, not dressed so seductively to entertain guests in a place like this. Sigh! Another young girl's youth has been ruined. Perhaps it's not just her youth that's being ruined, but also the shadow that will linger for her entire life."

Just as Yang Pengfei was sighing and worrying about others, Xiao Xin raised her glass, leaned against him, and said sweetly, "Boss, I'll toast you. Look, I'll drink first!" She then tilted her head back and downed a glass of red wine in one gulp. "Your turn, boss!" Xiao Xin said with a flirtatious smile.

"Okay, bottoms up!" Yang Pengfei finished his glass of red wine, then couldn't help but chuckle to himself, thinking, "What kind of sentimentality am I spouting? She's probably enjoying the life she wants right now, so why am I worrying about her? I'm just wasting my time." Thinking this, he joined He Xiao and the others, pulling Xiao Xin into his arms, his hands roaming over her body, occasionally teasing her.

And so, the four men and four women played and laughed, eating and drinking, having a wonderful time. After another bottle of XO, Director Yang, his fat face flushed and slightly drunk, said, "Boss He, don't worry, I'll seriously consider that land."

"That's great, thank you, Director Yang. With that, I feel much more at ease. Come on, let's drink! I'll toast you!" He then winked at Hongtao, who understood, raising her glass and giggling as she brought it to Director Yang's lips, saying in a coquettish voice, "Boss, you really have a huge capacity for alcohol!"

"Hehe, you little vixen, you know how to talk," Director Yang said, patting Hongtao's cheek. "But I really can't drink anymore, I want to rest."

Hearing Director Yang's veiled meaning, He Xiao immediately understood, and stood up, saying, "It's getting late, it's time to rest. I've already booked a presidential suite at the International Hotel; I'll have the driver take you there. Hongtao, quickly help the boss; he's had quite a bit to drink, you'd better take good care of him."

"Don't worry, Mr. He, I'll take good care of this boss." After saying that, Hongtao stood up and helped the swaying, somewhat drunk Director Yang.

"You...you guys take your time...I...I'll be going now."

After He Xiao saw Director Yang back to the private room, Chi Wancheng also stood up and said, "Then I should go too."

"No, I've already booked several rooms at the International Hotel. I think you shouldn't go back. Just stay there for the night. Here, this is the room key. Take this lady there and have some fun, hehe!"

Chi Wancheng glanced at Yang Pengfei, who was half-embracing and half-hugging Xiao Xin, whispering to each other. He then laughed and said, "Hehe, since Mr. He is so polite, then I'll gladly accept. Haha!"

"We're like family, don't be so polite with me. Being polite means you don't consider us friends." He Xiao's smooth talk was masterful.

After seeing Chi Wancheng off, He Xiao turned to Yang Pengfei and said, "How was it? Satisfied with this lady? Here, this is the hotel room key. I've already booked this lady."

Although Yang Pengfei was already aroused by Xiao Xin and wanted to find a place to release his desire, when he heard He Xiao say that he had booked the International Grand Hotel, Yang Pengfei deflated. That was the hotel where Yuan Tingting was staying. If he took Xiao Xin there and Yuan Tingting ran into them, he would be doomed.

So, despite wanting to go, Yang Pengfei smiled and refused He Xiao, saying, "No, I have to work tomorrow. I need to go home and sleep early." As he said this, Yang Pengfei glanced at Xiao Xin beside him and saw her looking disappointed.

"Boss, when did you become so well-behaved?" He Xiao said with a wicked smile.

"Get lost! I've always been this well-behaved. Do you think I'm like you?" Yang Pengfei laughed and punched him. Xiao Xin and the lady beside He Xiao couldn't help but cover their mouths and giggle.

“Alright, even if you’re going back to rest, you should at least take this lady out for some late-night snacks first,” He Xiao said. “I’ll head back to the hotel now. I’ll leave this room key at the front desk; you can ask the receptionist for it if you want to go later. Bye!” With that, He Xiao put his arm around the lady and left. For a moment, only Yang Pengfei and Xiao Xin remained in the private room.

“Then let’s go too, let’s go out and get something to eat.” Since He Xiao had said so, Yang Pengfei couldn’t just leave Xiao Xin behind and walk away.

“Mm!” Xiao Xin nodded gently, looking like a little bird nestled against someone else, a stark contrast to her earlier alluring and seductive demeanor.

Leaving the bar, Yang Pengfei asked, "Where should we eat?"

"Anything's fine, as long as we're full and satisfied."

Upon hearing this, Yang Pengfei inwardly groaned, thinking, "Is she trying to rip me off?" Just as he was pondering how to escape, Xiao Xin spoke up again: "How about we go to Tiancai Street to eat?"

Hearing this, Yang Pengfei breathed a sigh of relief, but also felt ashamed of his overthinking. He knew Tiancai Street was a food street, filled with various food stalls and open-air restaurants, offering cheap and decent food—a favorite spot for lower-income residents.

Tiancai Street wasn't far; it was just a few streets away. It was currently the busiest time of day on the food street, with vendors enthusiastically hawking their wares. People sat in groups of three or five around tables, eating and drinking, enjoying their leisure time after a long day's work.

Xiao Xin found a seat at a beef noodle stall. "Boss, a bowl of beef noodles, the usual, extra chili, please!" Xiao Xin called out to the owner, clearly a regular customer.

"Coming right up!" the owner said with a smile. "Oh, Xiao Xin, is this your boyfriend? What would he like to order?" "

Hehe, yes, he's my boyfriend. He wants the same thing as me, extra chili beef noodles."

"Hehe, Xiao Xin, you have good taste. Please wait a moment, I'll be right there." With that, the owner smiled and went to scoop the noodles from the pot.

"Hehe, you're not angry that I said you're my boyfriend, are you?" Xiao Xin asked, wrinkling her cute nose.

"Hehe, what's there to be angry about? Anyway, nobody here knows me."

Xiao Xin's expression changed slightly upon hearing this, and she said quietly, "It seems you're quite bothered by my identity. Are you afraid that acquaintances will see us eating together and you'll lose face, right?"

Yang Pengfei thought to himself, "What are you talking about? We just met by chance. You're not really my girlfriend. If you were really my girlfriend and worked as a prostitute, then it would indeed be embarrassing for me. But you're not. To put it bluntly, our relationship is that of a customer and a prostitute." He thought this, but he couldn't say it aloud. Not knowing what to say, he casually replied, "No, I don't mind your identity. We both earn a living through our work. There's no question of who cares about whom." As soon as the words left his mouth, Yang Pengfei felt that something was off about them. So, before Xiao Xin could speak, he changed the subject, "Judging from your age, you should be a student. Why do you work in a place like that?"

"I'm a student. As for why I work in a place like that? It's simple, I'm forced by financial constraints," Xiao Xin said casually.

"Oh, so which school do you go to?" Yang Pengfei asked curiously. "Of course, if you don't want to tell me, then just pretend I didn't ask and have some noodles!"

"It's fine to tell you, I study at the Institute of Industrial Science."

"What? You're also at the Institute of Industrial Science?" Yang Pengfei asked in surprise.

"Yeah, why? Who else goes to the Institute of Industrial Science?" Xiao Xin asked curiously.

"Hehe, me? I used to be at the Institute of Industrial Science too."

"Really? Then you should be considered my senior." Xiao Xin also seemed a little surprised.

"Of course I am, I graduated more than a year ago, what about you? What year are you in now?"

"Sophomore."

"Hehe, I remember when I was a sophomore, I was still a well-behaved little boy, I didn't even leave the university at night, and if I went to an entertainment venue once in a while, I would come back excited and brag about it everywhere. Now, sigh, the younger generation really surpasses the older generation." Yang Pengfei said with a lot of emotion.

"Hehe, you're still well-behaved now." Xiao Xin covered her mouth and laughed.

"What? Me, well-behaved?" Yang Pengfei was stunned, this was the first time he had heard someone describe him like this.

"Yes, look, this is the first time I've seen you here, but your friend surnamed He is a regular. Doesn't that just show you still have that pure heart you had back in college? Hehe!" Xiaoxin said, laughing uncontrollably.

"Hehe, you little devil, making fun of me, aren't you?" Yang Pengfei said, pretending to tickle her armpit.

"Haha, I won't, please spare me." Xiaoxin quickly begged for mercy, even dropping the noodles in her mouth before she could swallow them.

"Hehe, I'll forgive you, go eat your noodles." Yang Pengfei smiled and withdrew his hand.

Learning that they went to the same school, Yang Pengfei suddenly felt much closer to her, no longer just seeing her as a prostitute, but more like an old friend he hadn't seen in a long time. Originally, Yang Pengfei planned to go his separate ways after having supper with her and never see her again. Now he thought Xiaoxin was quite cute, and perhaps she had her reasons for doing this, although Yang Pengfei was very curious and wanted to know why she had chosen this line of work. What kind of economic pressure forced her into this line of work? But Yang Pengfei didn't intend to ask her, because he knew that she would tell him herself when the time was right.

"Alright, are you going back to school or back to the bar now?" Yang Pengfei asked after paying the bill.

"Go back?" Xiao Xin seemed a little surprised. "Don't you really want to... your friend paid for the escort service."

Chapter 049 Couple's Bath

"Xiao Xin," Yang Pengfei said seriously, "From the beginning, I never thought about doing that with you. Now that I know you're my junior sister, I can't do that anymore. I won't ask you why you entered this line of work, but I believe you must have your reasons, and I also believe you're a good girl." After saying this, Yang Pengfei felt very noble. How many people could resist the advances of a beautiful woman these days? Even though this beautiful woman was a prostitute.

He thought that if it were He Xiao, he would have already rushed off to a hotel. Actually, Yang Pengfei hadn't considered that he also wanted to do "that" with Xiaoxin, but he refrained because the location wasn't right and he was afraid of being seen by Yuan Tingting. However, at that moment, he hadn't thought of that at all; all he thought about was how he presented himself as a virtuous and upright gentleman in front of Xiaoxin. Only afterward, when he thought back, did he realize he must have looked exactly like Yue Buqun (a notorious villain in Chinese folklore).

Xiaoxin's eyes seemed to be misty, faintly glistening with tears. "You really consider me your junior sister? You won't look down on my status?"

Yang Pengfei chuckled and said, "Silly girl, you are my junior sister, why would I look down on you? Here, this is my business card. If you have any difficulties in the future, just come to me. I'll definitely help if I can." With that, Yang Pengfei handed her his business card.

Xiaoxin seemed a little excited because among all the people she met in that setting, not one was willing to reveal their true identity to her, let alone give her a business card. The men she knew before, when they wanted to sleep with her, were all eager to be with her, but when they needed something from her, they all avoided her like the plague, afraid she would cling to them. Now, Yang Pengfei was offering his business card and saying to contact him if she needed anything—how could she not be moved?

"I need to go back to the bar to change back into my old clothes. I can't go back to school in these clothes, can I?" Xiao Xin actually became a little shy.

"Okay!" Yang Pengfei hailed a taxi and took Xiao Xin to the bar first. When she came out after changing, Yang Pengfei's eyes lit up. Xiao Xin was now wearing a white t-shirt, faded jeans, and a backpack. Her heavy makeup was gone, leaving her with a bare face, looking pure, cute, and lively—a stark contrast to her previous seductive and alluring demeanor.

"You're so beautiful!" Yang Pengfei sincerely praised.

Xiao Xin blushed and said, "Wasn't I pretty like that just now?"

"You were pretty just now too, but I prefer how you are now. Really!"

"Hehe, okay, from now on I'll appear in front of you dressed like this, but don't come to this place again, or you'll see me dressed like that again."

"Then why do you still continue doing this?" Yang Pengfei blurted out.

Xiao Xin was stunned, then fell silent, her face somewhat gloomy. Yang Pengfei also began to regret what he had just said, thinking to himself, "She must have her reasons for doing this, it's not something you can make her quit with just a few words, and she can't leave this industry anytime soon either. There's no point in saying more, let nature take its course."

Just as the two were silent and feeling a little awkward, Yang Pengfei's phone rang. It was Yuan Tingting calling. "Hello, where are you now?" Yuan Tingting's anxious voice came from the other end of the phone.

"I'm on the street right now, what's wrong? Did something happen?" Hearing Yuan Tingting's voice, Yang Pengfei also became nervous.

"Come here quickly, I need to talk to you about something."

"Okay, I'll be right there."

"You can go ahead if you have something to do, I can get back by myself." Xiaoxin said with a hint of sadness.

"It's okay, I'll take you first, then I'll go back myself, it won't take much time." Hearing Yang Pengfei say this, Xiaoxin didn't insist anymore and got into the taxi. In the car, the two remained silent, each lost in their own thoughts. After a long while, Xiaoxin finally spoke: "Was the person who called you just now your girlfriend?" Yang Pengfei smiled, neither confirming nor denying, which was tantamount to acknowledging it.

"Is she pretty?"

"Very pretty, and very talented too."

"Then you're so lucky."

Then there was another long silence. When they arrived at the Industrial College, Yang Pengfei said, "We're here, I won't see you in, we'll keep in touch sometime."

"Can I really call you?" Xiaoxin got out of the car and leaned against the window to ask.

"Of course! The phone numbers here are all real, why don't you try calling now? Hehe." Yang Pengfei said with a smile.

"No need, I believe you, bye!"

"Bye!"

On the way to the International Hotel, Yang Pengfei kept wondering what Yuan Tingting wanted to see him about, and why she was in such a hurry! Ever since he and Yuan Tingting agreed that he would go to Yu Jie's side to inquire about Yu Jie's acquisition plan, Yuan Tingting hadn't contacted him proactively. During this time, their only two meetings were when Yang Pengfei couldn't bear the loneliness and sneaked into her room in the middle of the night. Sometimes, Yang Pengfei even doubted whether Yuan Tingting truly loved him. Now that Yuan Tingting was in such a hurry, it must be something important. Could it be that Yu Jie's acquisition plan had been brought forward? Wait a minute, I just left Yu Jie's house, and I didn't see anything unusual about her.

Yang Pengfei rushed to the hotel, anxiously knocking on Yuan Tingting's door. He saw Yuan Tingting wearing a white bathrobe and a white towel on her head, opening the door for him with a relaxed expression.

"What happened?" Yang Pengfei had no time to appreciate Yuan Tingting's post-bath beauty.

"Nothing happened."

"Didn't you say you had something to tell me? Why are you saying nothing's wrong now? Look, I'm sweating." Yang Pengfei brushed his hair aside to show Yuan Tingting the fine beads of sweat on his forehead.

"Hehe, are you angry? I was just joking with you. Actually, I have something to tell you. Here, have a drink to cool down!" With that, Yuan Tingting handed him a bottle of iced cola.

"How could I dare to be angry with you? Tell me, what's wrong?"

"It's like this!" Yuan Tingting sat down next to him and said, "I just came back from a meeting at head office. At the meeting, my dad decided to send Yu Jie to Shanghai tomorrow."

"To Shanghai?" Yang Pengfei exclaimed in surprise, "But she's been sick all day and has taken sick leave. Will she go tomorrow?"

"She will go. My dad called her at the meeting, and she said she's much better now and can go tomorrow," Yuan Tingting said. "Oh! How did you know she was sick? I think I heard someone from your company say that she just didn't come to work, but didn't take sick leave."

"Hehe!" Yang Pengfei scratched his head sheepishly and said, "I went to her house to see her. She has a fever."

"You seem quite concerned about her," Yuan Tingting said, glancing at him sideways with a hint of jealousy.

Hearing these words full of jealousy, Yang Pengfei was very happy. This proved that Yuan Tingting loved him, and it also slightly dispelled the doubts that had been lingering in his mind for the past few days. So he smiled and asked, "Jealous?"

"Go away! Who's jealous? You're so vain! I'm talking to you about serious matters." Yuan Tingting gave him a charmingly flirtatious glare.

"Yes, yes, let's talk about serious matters." Yang Pengfei nodded hurriedly. "But what does her going to Shanghai have to do with us?"

"Don't rush me, I haven't finished yet. There's a major shareholder of our company in Shanghai. She'll definitely have some contact with that shareholder this time, so you need to pay special attention."

"Pay attention? Am I going to Shanghai too?" Yang Pengfei asked in surprise.

"Yes, I have a feeling she'll definitely take you with her to Shanghai this time." Yuan Tingting said confidently. "This is that shareholder's information. Take a look when you have time. In my opinion, she won't have any substantial contact with that shareholder this time in Shanghai. At most, it will be a tentative contact. Just keep an eye on things from the sidelines and don't make any moves so as not to alert her." After saying that, Yuan Tingting handed Yang Pengfei a disk.

"What if she really wants to acquire the company this time? What should I do? Should I just ignore it and watch her become the largest shareholder?" Yang Pengfei said with concern.

Yuan Tingting pondered for a moment and said, "That's unlikely, because that shareholder has a good relationship with our family. It's unlikely that Yu Jie could persuade him to sell his shares just by saying a few words. Besides, equity transactions aren't something that can be completed in a short time. Your main purpose in going there is to observe Yu Jie's reaction and the shareholder's attitude. Just report back to me."

"Hehe, okay, I'll definitely give you a detailed report when I get back, but shouldn't you report to me now?" Yang Pengfei said with a mischievous smile.

"Report to you? What do you mean?" Yuan Tingting asked, puzzled.

"Hehe, we haven't been intimate in a long time. I'm almost unfamiliar with your body, so shouldn't you report to me now and see if there are any changes compared to before?" Yang Pengfei whispered in her ear, while gently putting one arm around her slender waist.

"Get lost! Who's reporting to you? I won't!" Yuan Tingting playfully punched him lightly.

"Ah! Murdering your husband!" Yang Pengfei exclaimed dramatically as he collapsed onto the bed.

"Get up, get up quickly, go take a shower. Look at you, all sweaty and smelly, you've dirtied my bed," Yuan Tingting scolded.

"Then come with me to shower, okay? Hehe." Yang Pengfei resumed his playful grin.

"No way! I just finished showering, didn't you see I'm wearing a bathrobe?" Yuan Tingting said irritably.

"Then shower again, it's no fun showering alone, and I won't get clean, hehe!"

Chapter 50 Passionate Entanglement

"Hmph, showering with you won't get me clean, your mind isn't on showering at all." Yuan Tingting's pretty face began to glow like a peach blossom, and her voice became almost inaudible. How could Yang Pengfei resist such a tempting offer? The desire that Xiao Xin had stirred in him at the bar reignited. Without a word, he stood up, swept Yuan Tingting up in his arms, and carried her towards the bathroom.

"Ah! Put me down, you scoundrel!" Yuan Tingting cried out, but she didn't struggle much; instead, she clung even tighter to Yang Pengfei's neck.

Yang Pengfei filled the bathtub with hot water, then stripped naked and soaked himself completely. The steam filled the room, and every pore of his body felt a soothing comfort, like countless warm hands massaging his skin.

Yuan Tingting looked at Yang Pengfei lying naked in the large bathtub, her cheeks flushed, her gentle eyes brimming with shyness. "Come in quickly," Yang Pengfei urged her, who was still reluctant to undress. "The bathtub is so comfortable, the water temperature is just right." Yuan Tingting pursed her lips, turned around, and began to undress with her back to him.

As her bathrobe gently slipped off, her smooth and beautiful body was revealed to Yang Pengfei. Her snow-white skin, slender waist, round and perky buttocks, and straight and long jade legs made her look like a fairy in the misty water, captivating his heart.

Yuan Tingting slowly turned around, one hand covering her ample breasts that couldn't be fully concealed, the other between her legs, and stepped into the bathtub. Her shy expression immediately aroused Yang Pengfei again. Logically speaking, they had already had many intimate encounters, and she shouldn't be so shy anymore, but it seemed to be her nature. Every time they were intimate, she was still so shy, leaving him helpless. However, Yang Pengfei also liked, even cherished, her shyness, because it aroused his strongest desire.

They lay side by side in the bathtub, their naked bodies touching in the water, creating a novel and exciting pleasure. Yuan Tingting's beautiful breasts swayed in the water, her two rosy nipples rising and falling on the surface, full of captivating charm. Through the rippling water, the abundant pubic hair between her legs could be seen floating on the bottom like seaweed, seemingly displaying vigorous vitality.

Yang Pengfei's hand moved from underwater to her high, firm breasts, his fingers gently pinching her nipples. Yuan Tingting moaned softly, her eyes hazy and unfocused in the steamy space. Her smooth little hand, however, clearly reached between his legs, gently caressing his erect penis.

Several spotlights on the bathroom walls tinted the steam with vibrant colors, creating a slightly surreal, dreamlike atmosphere. The entire space was filled with a warm and intimate atmosphere. Under the water, the sense of touch seemed particularly sensitive. Yuan Tingting's caresses gave Yang Pengfei an unprecedented stimulation, and his penis slowly rose from the water.

Yuan Tingting giggled and gently grasped Yang Pengfei's penis, saying, "So cute!" She playfully pushed his penis back into the water with her fingers, then released it, and it sprang back up, trembling slightly.

Yang Pengfei was instantly aroused and exclaimed, "It's only fair to reciprocate!" He reached out and touched her lower body, parting the lush pubic hair on her slightly protruding mound, deliberately teasing her tender, rosy vulva.

Yuan Tingting squirmed coquettishly, trying to avoid Yang Pengfei's advances, but her small hands held onto his penis tightly. For a moment, water splashed everywhere in the small bathtub, an atmosphere of boundless spring.

After a while, they stopped their playful antics. Yang Pengfei held out his fingers to Yuan Tingting, his hand sticky with her love fluid, and said with a grin, "Look, you're all wet inside. Do you want me to love you?"

Yuan Tingting closed her eyes in embarrassment, her cheeks flushed. She squirmed and said in a coquettish voice, "You're bad, you're so bad."

Yang Pengfei laughed, lifted her left leg and placed it on his waist, turning sideways and pulling her buttocks closer to him. His chest pressed against her full, wet breasts, and with the lubrication of the water, he thrust his hips forward, his penis plunging deep into her already overflowing stream of love juice.

Making love in the water felt wonderful; with each thrust, Yuan Tingting's vagina was stretched wide open, the hot water of the bathtub surging in and being pushed deep into her passage. Yuan Tingting moaned repeatedly from the hot, strange stimulation, the walls of her vagina trembling. Yang Pengfei also felt incredibly aroused; the hot water mixed with her love juices made his thrusts smooth, his penis experiencing extraordinary pleasure within the tight embrace of her narrow walls.

Yuan Tingting's moans were tender and lingering, her hips heaving to meet Yang Pengfei's thrusts, her face a dazed expression, her bright eyes watery and full of allure. Suddenly, she bit Yang Pengfei's shoulder, causing him excruciating pain and making him cry out. In retaliation, he attacked her body even faster, his thick penis, like a python, repeatedly penetrating her vaginal opening, splashing water everywhere. After

maintaining the side-lying position for a while, Yang Pengfei felt unsatisfied, so he lifted Yuan Tingting's body, making her kneel on his lower abdomen, changing to a woman-on-top position. This felt much better. Yang Pengfei caressed her slightly sagging breasts, easily enjoying the pleasure of her rising and falling on him. Since she was the one doing the thrusting, Yang Pengfei could easily feel the pleasure of his penis penetrating her body again and again, slamming heavily into the depths of her vaginal canal. He couldn't help but let out joyful gasps.

Yuan Tingting squinted, her face flushed with a passionate allure. Her hands gripped the sides of the bathtub, her furrowed brows and clenched teeth conveying a mixture of endurance and unbearable stimulation, which only aroused Yang Pengfei more. With each rise and fall of her body, the pubic hair on her lower body floated like seaweed, sometimes sinking to the bottom, sometimes clinging to her lower abdomen. Water splashed in the tub, creating a scene of ethereal beauty amidst the rising steam.

Stimulation! Intense stimulation!

Yuan Tingting seemed particularly excited and passionate tonight, the contractions within her vagina growing stronger with each thrust, her movements frantic and intense. Finally, under the greedy embrace of her body, they both reached climax simultaneously. Her boneless body slumped against Yang Pengfei, whose spasms in his lower body lasted a long time, as if he were emptying his entire being.

They lay in the water for a while longer, until the tub filled to the brim and cooled, before getting up to dry themselves. Looking at the murky liquid floating on the bathtub, Yuan Tingting, wrapped tightly in a towel, blushed and gave Yang Pengfei a playful glare before hurriedly running out of the bathroom.

Lying on the soft bed, embracing Yuan Tingting's smooth, warm body, Yang Pengfei didn't fall asleep as usual, exhausted from his orgasm. Yuan Tingting slept soundly in his arms, but for some reason, Yang Pengfei's mind was unusually active, filled with thoughts of many things, many people, countless past experiences playing vividly in his mind like a movie. He couldn't sleep.

Listening to Yuan Tingting's soft breathing in his arms, Yang Pengfei gently pulled away from her tender embrace, went naked to the window, and drew back the curtains a crack. Outside was a vast, cold, dark night, the sky a heavy black, devoid of the familiar starry expanse. Yang Pengfei recalled everything that had happened in the past six months, as if in a dream, unreal. He turned to look at the sleeping Yuan Tingting, wondering, "Is she really the woman I want? Can she really spend her life with me?" These questions swirled in his mind…

The next day, when Yang Pengfei woke up, Yuan Tingting was still asleep. So he turned over, facing her. The bedside lamp was still on, and he could clearly see Yuan Tingting's smooth, black hair, her delicate and beautiful face, her long eyelashes, and her fragrant red lips. She exuded a captivating and mature charm. A delicate platinum necklace with an exquisitely crafted heart-shaped pendant adorned her slender white neck. Her breasts were a perfect milky white, without a single flaw. Her arms were smooth and white, even and soft. Her breasts were full and round, quite large, rising and falling gently with her breath.

Yang Pengfei gazed at her for a long time, then gently tucked her exposed arms under the covers, kissed her forehead, got out of bed, dressed, and quietly left her room.

In the hotel lobby, Yang Pengfei unexpectedly ran into He Xiao, who was checking out at the front desk. He Xiao also saw Yang Pengfei, quickly finished paying, and ran to his side, laughing, "Hey! Boss, didn't you say you weren't coming? Why are you here again? Haha!" His tone was full of teasing.

"Hehe, it's not what you think," Yang Pengfei said with a laugh, putting his arm around He Xiao's shoulder. "You little rascal, don't you usually sleep until noon? Why are you up so early today?"

"Haha, I don't get up early for nothing. I have to go to Hong Kong to discuss a business deal and catch my flight urgently, so I had to get up early," He Xiao laughed. Suddenly, he seemed to remember something and continued, "I was paying at the front desk just now, and the receptionist said the room key was still there. You didn't take it? So why were you here last night?"

"Hehe, I'll tell you another day. You brought your car, right? Give me a ride."

"Giving you a ride is no problem, but you have to be honest. Who did you come here with last night? It certainly wasn't that girl from the bar, right? Did you seduce some decent woman again? Boss, I'm not trying to be mean, but going to a prostitute is much better—everyone gets what they want, and there are no problems. Going to a decent woman might give you a sense of accomplishment, but it could easily lead to trouble. It's not worth it, boss! Besides, it's a sin." He Xiao looked heartbroken.

"Get lost! Who's dating decent women? Who's committing a sin? Even if someone's committed a sin, it's not as sinful as you. Tell me yourself, how many girls have you dumped so far? And you dare to criticize me?" Yang Pengfei said angrily. "

Hehe, boss. I was just dating normally. Dating and breaking up is normal. Who can guarantee they'll get married after just one relationship?"

"Bullshit! Is that dating? You're just using dating as an excuse to cheat young girls. How despicable! And you dare to shamelessly say I'm committing a sin! Even if I did seduce decent women, I'd still be better than you, the guy who cheats young girls and steals their virginity."

Just as Yang Pengfei was about to continue listing his misdeeds, his phone rang. He picked it up and saw it was Yu Jie calling. "Haha, Tingting's prediction was spot on. Yu Jie really wants me to go to Shanghai with her. Otherwise, she wouldn't be calling me now," Yang Pengfei thought to himself.

"Hey, Ms. Yu, what's up?" Yang Pengfei said, gesturing for He Xiao to shush.

"You don't need to go to the company today. Just take your ID and go straight to the airport. We're going to Shanghai." As expected, Yu Jie did want him to go to Shanghai with her.

Yang Pengfei was secretly pleased, but feigned a puzzled tone, saying, "Going to Shanghai? So urgent? Is there something important we need to do there?"

In the past, Yu Jie would have simply told him to go without further ado. But now, she said, "The company sent me to Shanghai to discuss a collaborative project. I wanted to bring an assistant, so I thought of you. What? You don't want to go?"

"Yes, yes, I'll pack right away and head to the airport immediately," Yang Pengfei said. At the same time, he thought to himself, "Even if I didn't want to go now, I couldn't bear to refuse after hearing your gentle voice."

"Boss, what's wrong? Are you going to the airport too?"

"Yes, I'm going to Shanghai. Can you take me to my rented apartment first and give me some things?"

"Okay!"

On the way, Yang Pengfei called Sister Yun and told her that he was going to Shanghai on a business trip for a few days. After listening, Sister Yun remained silent for a long time. Just as Yang Pengfei was about to say a few more gentle words and hang up, Sister Yun suddenly said, "I happen to be free these days, so I'll go to Shanghai too. I can keep you company and relax a bit. You know, it's been a long time since you've spent time with me."

Yang Pengfei was startled and quickly said, "No need, I won't be staying in Shanghai for more than a few days. Besides, I'm going to Shanghai on a business trip, not for leisure. It wouldn't be convenient for me to keep you company if you came."

"You don't need to keep me company, I'll keep you company. And you can go about your work; I won't bother you. Okay, it's settled then. See you at the airport later!" After saying that, Sister Yun hung up the phone. Yang Pengfei said "hello" several times, but there was no sound on the other end of the line.

Yang Pengfei secretly regretted telling Sister Yun that he was going to Shanghai. Although it wouldn't be a big deal for Sister Yun to go with him, since Yu Jie was going with him instead of Yuan Tingting, he still felt that it wouldn't be good if Yu Jie saw Sister Yun and him being intimate.

Just as Yang Pengfei was imagining what it would be like when the three of them met at the airport, he saw He Xiao winking at him while driving. "What are you doing? Just drive your car." Yang Pengfei said irritably. "

Haha, boss, the consequences of your womanizing are starting to show, aren't they? How about it? You didn't listen to your elders, and now you're paying the price."

"Stop talking nonsense! Just drive your car." Yang Pengfei wished he could stick a plaster on He Xiao's mouth.

"Haha!"

When they arrived at Donghai International Airport, He Xiao parked the car in the parking lot. Suddenly, Yang Pengfei spotted a white Guangzhou Honda among the many cars. "Hey, isn't that Sister Yun's car? She's here pretty fast," Yang Pengfei thought to himself. "I wonder if Yu Jie has arrived yet?"

After parking, Yang Pengfei and He Xiao went to the waiting hall. From afar, Yang Pengfei saw Sister Yun. It was clear that Sister Yun had put on meticulous makeup, making her stand out beautifully among the crowd. She wore a black suit skirt, the jacket unbuttoned, revealing a large expanse of snow-white skin on her chest. Her smooth, white legs were clad in black fishnet stockings, adding to her allure. The tantalizing glimpse of skin only fueled his desires.

"Wow! Your girl is so sexy! Boss, you're truly a boss, you have excellent taste, I admire you!" He Xiao recognized Sister Yun as the woman who had called Yang Pengfei earlier when she waved to him.

"Don't talk nonsense. When you get there, behave yourself and don't show your lecherous eyes," Yang Pengfei instructed.

"Damn it! Boss, who's lecherous?"

He Xiao was about to argue with Yang Pengfei when they arrived in front of Sister Yun. "You came pretty fast," Yang Pengfei laughed.

"Hmph, of course! Did you want me to be late? Better if I missed this flight and watched you leave?" Sister Yun was still upset about Yang Pengfei's refusal to let her go to Shanghai on the phone.

"No way! You can go, but let me make it clear, I'm going to work, I don't have time to play with you."

"I don't need you to keep me company. You do your work, I'll do mine!"

"Hehe, that's good. Come on, let me introduce you. This is my good buddy He Xiao, and this is... my good friend Qian Caiyun, we all call her Sister Yun." Yang Pengfei hesitated when introducing Sister Yun, and Sister Yun glared at him fiercely. Then she generously extended her hand to He Xiao and said, "Hello!"

"Hello! I've heard about you from the boss before," He Xiao said politely. After all, he was a successful businessman, and he acted like a gentleman, even more so than Yang Pengfei.

"Oh? He talked about me? What did he say about me?" Sister Yun asked curiously.

"The boss said you're smart and beautiful, much better than any of the girls I know. I used to think he was just bragging, but after meeting you today, I can see he's absolutely right." He Xiao spoke fluently and naturally, as if Yang Pengfei had really told him, which made Yang Pengfei secretly chuckle.

"Hehe...did he really say that?" Sister Yun laughed heartily. Although she knew He Xiao might not be telling the truth, she still felt quite pleased and happy to hear it. After all, everyone is happy to receive praise.

"Alright, you two can chat for a while. I'm going to get the tickets. We'll have a good drink when we both get back," He Xiao said.

“Okay, go ahead, we’ll keep in touch by phone.” Yang Pengfei gestured as if making a phone call.

“Okay, goodbye!” Then He Xiao said to Sister Yun, “Sister-in-law, goodbye!” and ran off in a flash, disappearing into the crowd.

“That kid, he just loves to talk nonsense!” Yang Pengfei said, seemingly to himself but also to Sister Yun. Sister Yun, blushing like a red cloth, stood there, speechless. For a moment, both of them felt a little awkward.

After a while, Sister Yun spoke, saying, “Are you going alone?”

“Oh, no, I’m going with the company’s boss. I’m going as her assistant.”

“Oh.” Sister Yun responded lightly.

“Oh! Why hasn’t she come yet?” Yang Pengfei looked at his phone and said, “There’s not much time left!” Just as he was getting anxious, he saw Yu Jie walking towards them unhurriedly from outside the door.

“Have you been here long?” Yu Jie asked.

"Oh, no, I just arrived too."

"Okay, let's go get the tickets over there. I've already booked them. Oh, is this your friend?" Only then did Yu Jie realize that Sister Yun had been following Yang Pengfei the whole time.

"Oh, I forgot to introduce you. This is my good friend, Sister Yun. She happened to be going to Shanghai today, so she came along." Then, Yang Pengfei said to Sister Yun, "This is our company's general manager, Yu Jie."

"Hello!"

The two beautiful women shook hands. Sister Yun was somewhat surprised. She hadn't expected Yang Pengfei's boss to be a woman, and a mature and beautiful one at that. This made her inexplicably worried, because she knew Yang Pengfei was a man who couldn't resist temptation. Facing such a beautiful female boss every day, how could he not be tempted? And based on a woman's intuition, she felt that this female boss also had some feelings for Yang Pengfei; otherwise, she wouldn't have only taken him on the business trip. Although Yang Pengfei had clearly stated that he already had a girlfriend and there was no possibility of a further development with her, Sister Yun still didn't want Yang Pengfei to have too many women around him. What kind of psychology was this? She couldn't explain it herself.

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