Forbidden Games

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Tonight, I'm destined to have a sleepless night. Occasionally, I hear kissing and talking coming from Xiao'er's room. Just as I expected, it's not just me who can't sleep; Xiao'er and Zhang Yang have been up and down all night too. In the latter half of the night, Zhang Yang basically kept pestering Xiao'er, and he gradually became more proactive. It was past 5 a.m. when they finally fell asleep, and then I drifted off to sleep myself.
The next morning around seven o'clock, Xiao'er got up and prepared breakfast. The two of them ate together, and then Zhang Yang prepared to leave to meet his clients.
"It's Saturday and I still have to go to work. My brother is working too hard."
"This deal is crucial. Once a high-end real estate company like Huasheng agrees to adopt our Quest system, not only will this contract be mine, but we will also officially establish a dominant position in the enterprise application field."
"Okay, honey, keep it up! I believe you can definitely close the deal. Sigh, it's a pity I'm just a lowly employee and can't really help much."
"My little darling is doing me a huge favor by taking such good care of me."
"No... don't touch there... ah... you big pervert, you tormented me all night last night, wasn't that enough?"
"I don't know which little slut was wriggling around in my ear all night saying she wanted more, wanted more."
"Hey bro, you're so annoying! Keep your voice down, don't let Brother Fang hear you."
"What are you afraid of? He probably heard everything last night. I'm playing with my own woman in my own house, why should I be sneaky? Come here, let your husband give you another kiss."
The sounds of their passionate lovemaking drifted from the living room again. I slowly regained my senses and lay in bed, listening to their conversation with great interest.
My company, Quest, specializes in enterprise management applications. The competition in this field is fierce; in our city alone, there are four foreign companies and one private company making similar products. Essenden likely holds the largest market share among them.
If, as Zhang Yang said, Huasheng agrees to use Quastone's software, it would undoubtedly be fantastic news for our company. Given Huasheng's capabilities, this deal would be incredibly lucrative, and we would be taking a significant slice of Essenden's market share.
"Hmm...you little vixen, you really know how to flirt. Lie down, stick your big butt out."
"Wait a minute, bro... I did too much last night, my lower body is a little sore, can I do it tonight?"
"Hmm... then kneel down and give me some, otherwise you'll be distracted when you meet the client and won't be able to talk to them."
You could hear the disappointment in Zhang Yang's tone. Judging from their conversation and what happened late last night, Zhang Yang had gradually let go of his aloofness and started to take on the role of Xiao'er's boyfriend.
"Is it here, Brother Wan Yi... Or should we go back to our room?"
"Here it is. You have five minutes, I'm going to be late."
I sighed softly; it seems the saying "old habits die hard" is absolutely true.
Xiao'er didn't say anything more, and knelt down to feed Zhang Yang. Judging from her voice, Xiao'er was eating very diligently.
"The company is appointing a new marketing director at the end of this year... Hmm... Honey, you're so sexy... Move your tongue... Hmm..."
"If I can secure this deal with Huasheng, then this position is definitely mine... um... go all in... that's it..."
Zhang Yang was torn between the exhilaration of his career and Xiao'er's tenderness between his legs.
Suddenly my phone rang; it was Xie Wan.
The two people in the living room clearly heard my phone ringing, and Xiao'er stopped what she was doing.
"What's going on? Tell me."
I answered the phone, and Zhang Yang said he wasn't afraid I'd hear about their lovemaking. I wanted to test if he was truly indifferent on this side.
"Good morning, Mr. Fang. I contacted Mr. Wu last night and wanted to report the situation to you."
Perhaps because of our renewed relationship, Xie Wan's voice was even more melodious and pleasant than usual.
"Yes, thank you for your hard work. Please tell me the details."
Xie Wan is a very hardworking girl. When I called her last night, it was already 10 p.m., and she was still working overtime in the office. I didn't expect her to go to see Wu Tianbao that very night. I suddenly felt a little guilty towards her. Such a smart, capable, and hardworking employee, yet she ended up with a hands-off manager. It's hard to imagine why she has persisted for so long without resigning.
"Keep eating, you little imp, you have three minutes left."
It seems Zhang Yang really doesn't care. However, although they heard my phone ring, they probably couldn't hear my conversation with Xie Wan. After all, very few people have hearing like mine.
"Brother, it seems Fang Ge has woken up. Maybe I can give you some more tonight."
"What's there to be afraid of? He can't hear you."
"But... what if he comes out?"
"He's the one who's embarrassed. What's so shameful about me playing with my own woman? Hurry up and eat, I'm about to cum."
I find your woman a little laughable, but then I think, is it arrogance that's laughable, or am I?
Mr. Wu said that the mall's business has been very bad recently, and several large shops have been transferred one after another. In addition, he has been losing money year after year since he took over the Lantian lease, so he doesn't want to continue renting it.
Years of losses brought to mind Wu Tianbao's pot-bellied figure. This Wu Tianbao, who continued to lose money and kept mistresses, was notorious in our area for being a heartless and ruthless rich man. His business motto wasn't "honesty," but "ruthlessness." Although the Fang family had close business ties with him, I had no personal relationship with him. However, rumors about his romantic affairs still circulated widely in our circle.
"The shops are all up for sale. Go check Lantian's accounts from the past few years. If necessary, have someone go in with Lao Wu and get the books out."
Since Wu Tianbao contracted Lantian, he has no obligation to disclose his accounts to us. Furthermore, he is responsible for his own profits and losses, so I've never bothered to check whether he's making a profit or a loss. However, even someone as clueless about business as me wouldn't believe his claim of "consecutive years of losses."
The sounds of Xiao'er sucking Zhang Yang's penis came from the living room again. Xiao'er knew I had excellent hearing, and I suspected that she had been deliberately putting on an act for me since last night. Or, as she herself said, she was very immersed in the role.
"This little vixen's mouth is really... um... amazing. Lift up her nightgown, and while she's eating... she's touching herself."
The image that flashed through my mind was of Xiao'er kneeling in front of Zhang Yang, enjoying his penis while rubbing her firm breasts and gazing at him with affection.
"This little slut is so skilled...does she...do she often give food to others?"
"Phew...yes...all my ex-boyfriends said Xiao'er eats well."
Xiao'er exudes an elegant and noble aura; you'd never guess from her appearance that she could say such things. What's captivating about Xiao'er is her willingness to engage in playful games and flirtatious remarks during sex. I reckon Zhang Yang was secretly delighted, like a blind cat stumbling upon a dead mouse, finding a girlfriend who's chaste off the bed but wanton in bed.
"My friend works for Mr. Wu, and I received a copy of the ledgers last night. Mr. Wu has no financial problems, and his profits have always been quite substantial."
"As for those shops, I sent someone to check them out this morning, and I didn't find any that wanted to be sublet."
The two people in the living room began to breathe heavily.
"Hmm... Brother, are you comfortable?"
"So good...lick my balls...mmm...does it taste good, you little devil?"
"It's a little salty...delicious...wow..."
"Ah...ahh...open your mouth...quick...I'm going to cum...swallow it all..."
Xiao'er must be masturbating Zhang Yang right now, while looking up at him. I forced myself to calm down.
"You did a great job, I knew I hadn't misjudged you. But I don't know what Old Wu is up to. If the profits are so stable, why did he suddenly stop renting? Go investigate again tonight. Make sure you figure out his motives."
"Okay, Mr. Fang. What exactly do you want me to do?"
"Old Wu is a womanizer. Let's see if we can dig up some scandalous secrets. Also, dress a little sexy tonight to whet his appetite. If necessary, let him fuck you."
I deliberately used vulgar language. I promised Xie Wan a thrill, and I don't intend to go back on my word.
"Mr. Fang...I..."
"besides,"
I didn't intend to give Xie Wan a chance to speak. "The friend you mentioned who works for Lao Wu, is he your man?"
You should know what to do.
I lit a cigarette and began to enjoy once again the thrill of letting someone else have the final say on the decision.
"Xie Wan, remember this: you're my woman now. Who can touch you and who can't is up to me. And..." I took a deep drag of my cigarette, "The game has begun, and you should still remember the rules, right?"
Zhang Yang in the living room had started groaning incessantly; it seemed he was about to ejaculate. Xiao'er, in turn, moaned softly, using her own panting to help Zhang Yang reach a pleasurable climax. I don't remember exactly how many times they did it last night, but based on my recollection, I have to admire Zhang Yang's incredible stamina.
I'm not surprised that a man with exceptional physical strength would encounter a woman like Ning Xiao.
"Mmm... Brother's penis is so hard... Let me ejaculate inside Xiao'er... ejaculate in Xiao'er's mouth... mmm..."
"You little vixen... ah... you little slut... I'm going to cum... I'm cumming... mmm mmm..."
My penis was starting to stir again. I listened intently to the passionate lovemaking in the living room, watching the swirling smoke in front of me, while waiting for Xie Wan's reply. As I expected—"I understand, Mr. Fang."
"Since you're my woman, call me husband from now on. I'll take 100,000 from the company account first, open a new account and deposit it. If it's not enough, just ask me for more."
Currently, I'm not interested in Xie Wan, but I inexplicably have a very strong desire to control her. I find it hard to explain the mentality behind making a woman I'm not interested in call me "husband."
"Okay... honey. Is there anything else you need?"
Xie Wan's voice trembled, gentle, and smooth.
"Old Wu is a womanizer, but he's not a tasteless person. Go out this afternoon and spend some time buying some decent clothes. Put away all those out-of-season, discounted clothes you have. Dress a little sexy tonight, but don't go too far. I trust you know how to judge the level. Call me if anything happens."
"Okay, honey." Xie Wan's reply was much more efficient, and I really liked that about her.
I hung up the phone. Zhang Yang and Xiao'er had already finished their "battle" in the living room. After cleaning up, the two lingered at the doorway, reluctant to part.
"Honey, come home early when you're done with your work, okay? I'll cook you Western food for dinner tonight, alright?"
"No need, if my client meeting goes well, I still need to go to the company this afternoon to work on a case. By the way..."
Zhang Yang paused for a moment, then the sound of a zipper being pulled open could be heard; he seemed to be rummaging through something.
"This is a co-branded card I got for you a couple of days ago; the PIN is your birthday. Go out this afternoon and buy yourself some clothes. I'll be taking you to some very formal occasions soon. You're my woman; you absolutely can't be impolite."
I raised my eyebrows, shook my head, and gave a wry smile at the "coincidence" between myself and Zhang Yang. Xiao'er is always very meticulous; all her high-end designer clothes are stored away in our old house back home, and her current clothes are all cheap items bought online. Otherwise, it would be hard for a real estate agent to not attract attention if she wore luxury brands every day.
"I...do you think I'm a prostitute? Is this a case of paying after you've had your fun? Should I say, 'Welcome back next time'?"
Xiao'er's voice didn't sound angry; instead, it was filled with shy surprise and emotion. Her boyfriend had gotten her a joint credit card, and the PIN was even her birthday. I think any girl, no matter what kind of person she was, could at least feel his sincerity.
"I consider you my girlfriend, my darling, my little enchantress. Don't think I'm doing you a favor by swiping this card; actually, you're doing me a favor."
I already guessed what Zhang Yang was going to say next, but I still couldn't help but admire his flirting skills.
"The more you spend, the more motivated I am to earn more money. The more money I earn, the more expensive clothes my little fairy and I can buy, and the more I can enjoy you. Tell me, aren't you helping me?"
It's even more ingenious than I expected.
"You're so talkative! Okay then, but... I don't really know what kind of clothes are good. I've never bought any expensive clothes before."
Xiao'er is also very clever.
"Buy the expensive one." Zhang Yang said, kissed Xiao'er, opened the door, and left.
"Hey Zhang, this is Yuyin. Help me find out who Xiao Xie's boyfriend is, and also some details about a guy named Zhang Yang. I'll send you the details in a bit."

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