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The Manager's Beloved Wife
I just graduated this year and came to work at an IT company. As a newcomer, I have to keep a low profile. I go to get off work and leave work on time every day. The relationships between colleagues are also relatively distant. There is some interaction only when we are working.
A moment later, all of the robbers' bullets hit the wall not far away, and the spent cartridge cases fell off instantly!
Our manager is from Chongqing. He's only in his thirties, not very tall, but has a very slender build. He doesn't talk much, and I always felt there was a hint of disappointment between his brows, which seemed strange. I also heard that he has a beautiful wife.
After the two got up, Yang Wei opened the door. At this time, Yang Wei and Chen Tingting were disheveled. The waiter knew what they were doing at a glance. However, it was not uncommon for people to do that kind of thing here. Some didn't even close the door. He had encountered this many times before.
We've been working on a pretty big project lately, and everyone's been working overtime until very late every day. As a newbie, I especially wanted to seize this opportunity to learn from the experience of large projects. It was already past 10 pm, and all my colleagues had left, but this damn code kept having errors, and I just couldn't find them.
Bai Yuda did not go directly to the palace, but went to the Black-Clad Bureau of the Bureau of Personnel and met Fang Jianbi first.
Just then, the door opened, and the manager, seeing me still there, smiled and said, "Still not home?"
The sight of the beautiful woman increased Yuan Ye's adrenaline, making him forget his fear. He asked, "Have we met before?"
I said, "Going home is the same as going anywhere alone, and I still have some work to finish." The manager said, "Let's go, grab something to eat together, and head home early!"
It was truly like punching cotton, utterly powerless. If I weren't so good-tempered, I would have gotten myself internally injured from anger.
I was also feeling really stressed, so I went with him to a nearby Western restaurant. The manager seemed to be in a bad mood and had been drinking. I cautiously asked, "Manager, you don't seem to be feeling well?"

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He felt a blur and found himself in a room. The walls, floor, and ceiling of the room were all made of wood. In the middle of the room stood an old man with a white beard dressed in green. His beard was so long that it wrapped around his neck several times and fell to the ground.
He paused for a moment, then said, "It's nothing. From now on, you can just call me Brother Wang!"
The servant hurriedly agreed and went downstairs. The young cultivator clasped his hands in greeting and said, "Greetings, fellow Daoist. I am Wan Wu. May I ask your name?"
Then we chatted about life for a while. When he learned I didn't have a girlfriend, the manager was surprised because I'm 182cm tall and considered quite handsome (just bragging a little). He then stammered to himself, "Sigh! I'm really envious of you guys now!"
After a moment of wild thought, he continued to study the "Withered Eye Secret Technique," and his escape light transformed into a faint blue shadow, breaking through the air and disappearing without a trace in the blink of an eye above this sea area.
I was a little dizzy at the time, so I said, "Brother Wang's career is doing so well, and he has a beautiful wife. How can he possibly envy us?"
He felt a tightness all over his body, as if something was binding him. The old man finished casting the spells on the three talismans in turn, then put away the animal skin bag and looked over, seemingly expectant.
When I mentioned my sister-in-law, the manager was silent for a while, then ordered another drink, and I drank one too... After I got back, I kept thinking about what the manager had told me today. It turned out that he only found out he couldn't have children after he got married, but his wife wanted a child, so the manager was very conflicted; and he told me that he hoped I could have a child with my sister-in-law instead of him. He said he had been looking for this person for a long time but hadn't found a suitable one, and asked me to think about it.
Ye Bai's lips twitched. He didn't want to see that woman at all. After all, who would want such a shameful secret to be leaked?
I figured it wouldn't do me any harm anyway, and I'd get to have sex with my beautiful manager wife in bed, so my penis immediately sprang to life. It had been almost a year since I broke up with my girlfriend, and I couldn't help but want to masturbate, but for tomorrow night, I held back.
Zhao Di's pupils contracted, but he calmed down after a moment and said, "Yuan Zhen, what are you doing here?"
The next evening after get off work, I went with my manager to a villa area on the outskirts of the city. Thinking about my own tiny basement apartment of just over ten square meters, I sighed to myself, "How can the difference between people be so vast?"
Ye Bai scratched his head, a blank expression on his face, and spread his hands, saying, "Senior Brother Fang, I really don't know what's going on."
Upon entering the house, I saw the vintage furniture and the enormous wall-mounted display, and I couldn't help but sigh inwardly. The manager whispered, "Your sister-in-law is upstairs. Go up; I've already told her." My heart couldn't help but tighten.
Zhao Yijing quickly finished the bowl of noodles, and not only did he finish eating, he also drank all the soup in the bowl. He put the bowl on the table very naturally and without any politeness, as if it were just a natural thing to do.
Upon entering the room upstairs, I saw a beautiful young master reclining on a carved wooden bed, her posture relaxed. One hand propped up her chin, and her captivating eyes, clear yet veiled in mist, gazed at me. Her snow-white ankles were visible beneath her purple nightgown, creating a picture of a beautiful woman lying down that could drive any man mad.
Moreover, this kind of thing is completely an emotional outburst, and it comes out like an epileptic seizure, with a terrified trembling, as if during the process one feels that there is absolutely no possibility of this happening.
A small wall lamp was on in the bedroom, and under its light, my sister-in-law possessed a mysterious beauty. Her nightgown was thin, she wasn't wearing a bra, and her long, black hair was loose. Her delicate body exuded a rich fragrance. Her face was extremely beautiful, her delicate eyebrows looked as if they had been drawn on, and her smooth skin was fair with a rosy glow, arousing a primal urge in one.
The captain had vanished, looking utterly dejected. He even said he'd treat us to dinner? Good heavens, this idiot is hopeless. Li Tianchou's gaze inadvertently fell on the small box on the table. Who was this brooch for? Could it be…
What's most captivating is the languid, alluring posture she exudes, a mature and captivating charm that is a different kind of alluring beauty compared to my previous girlfriends. She's definitely no more than thirty years old, in the prime of a woman's life.
"I'm so sorry, I left in a hurry and I really didn't bring any money..." Before Li Tianchou could finish speaking, the driver suddenly unbuckled his seatbelt and prepared to get out of the car through the side door. But Li Tianchou reacted quickly and grabbed the driver's arm.
I had already been holding back for a while, not just because of her figure, but also because she was the manager's wife, so I said, "Hello, sister-in-law!"
"Young master, this won't do! If we neglect this, not only will we have a hard time explaining to the head of the family, but the palace maids might also take their anger out on us!" the servant said nervously.
After he finished speaking, he stared at her alluring figure without any restraint, yet he showed no sign of lust, as if admiring a precious artifact in a museum.
Then, the massive head of the Thunder Tiger suddenly exploded, and an indescribable, exquisite energy rippled outwards from the shattered head, spreading throughout the entire body of the Thunder Tiger.
My sister-in-law was a little shy and said softly, "Xiao Li, sit down! Just call me Sister Qian." After saying that, she sat up. I quickly sat down next to her, looking deeply into her beautiful eyes, but I didn't say anything. Instead, my gaze fell on her high, firm breasts.
"But wouldn't this increase your workload significantly, Dr. Ye? And what if someone deliberately targets you with particularly troublesome, incurable, critically ill patients?"
I gently lifted her delicate chin, bringing her oval face fully to my view. I tenderly kissed her luscious lips more than ten times before letting go, using all the seductive techniques I had learned from erotic films and proven to be extremely effective to tease this beauty. My large hand then moved down, sweeping over her firm, supple waist, before pressing my palm against her incredibly hot, slender abdomen, devoid of any excess fat.
"In order to get me here, he impersonated me and attracted all the assassins along the way."
Sister Qian swayed gracefully, her body trembling slightly, her breathing becoming increasingly rapid, and her tongue's response intensifying—clearly, she was beginning to feel aroused. I couldn't resist any longer, so I removed her thin nightgown, revealing her small but firm breasts. She finally dropped all her reserve and defenses, moaning softly, unable to control herself.
The Heavenly Dao of the Central Plains said to Qin Feng in a deep voice, "Great Emperor, there has never been a way to have it all..."
My hand slid down, wantonly caressing her smooth, plump legs and lower abdomen, teasing her bouncy and delicate skin inch by inch, leaving no place untouched. My nimble tongue traced from her fair neck all the way down to her lower abdomen, and my heart pounded even harder.
"Who else?" Chen Zong ignored Mang Jia. This man seemed reckless, but he was actually cunning. Given the chance, he would probably try to sow discord. Even if he failed, he would leave a thorn in people's hearts to make them unhappy. He was not worth paying attention to.
Seeing that her light purple panties were already a little damp, the plump outline of her vulva, encased in the panties, made my already heightened desire uncontrollable. So I immediately abandoned Sister Qian's last bit of restraint, and her sparse but dark vulvar hair further accentuated her fair and tender skin.
Chen Zong and the Azure Dragon Sword Master arrived with their swords, blocking many powerful high-level demons for Duan Guchun and the Extreme Heaven Sword Emperor. At the same time, Chen Zong also took out healing pills and spiritual energy recovery pills from the Spirit Martial Holy Realm and handed them to Duan Guchun and the Extreme Heaven Sword Emperor.
I pried open her legs and saw that the narrow crevice could no longer contain the waves of desire surging within. I teased her pink labia with my tongue; I truly wondered how she managed to keep it so tender and fresh. I tasted the spring water in that little crevice, and immediately a little more gushed out. At the same time, Sister Qian began to sway her pert buttocks, and her voice grew louder: "Ah... I can't take it anymore, hurry..." I asked, "Hurry up with what?"
In addition to the two basic offensive martial arts, there are two basic footwork martial arts: Heavenly Spirit Illusion and Earthly Element Step.

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Sister Qian said in a coquettish voice, "Don't torture me anymore, I want your big cock inside." I couldn't hold back any longer. I held my penis with my hand, and slowly coated the head of my penis with her vaginal fluid. With the ample lubrication of her vaginal fluid, my penis spread open her engorged labia and came in quickly. Sister Qian cried out loudly, "Ah! It's too big! Ah..." I felt her vagina tightly enveloping my penis, an indescribable pleasure, and I quickened my thrusting. Looking at this beauty beneath me, listening to her wanton yet slightly shy moans, I felt a shiver run down my spine after less than a hundred thrusts and couldn't help but ejaculate. Perhaps due to excessive excitement, I continued to ejaculate more than ten times before finishing. Sister Qian also suddenly hugged me tightly, and I felt her vagina convulse violently, as if she wanted to swallow every last drop of my semen. Only then did I notice that the manager at the door was already standing there with his penis erect, as if he had been enduring it for a long time.
“The Void Mystic Realm.” Peak Master Tianguang fell into deep thought: “Perhaps, if Chen Zong were to enter the Void Mystic Realm, his Time Dao Seal could not only break through to the extreme realm, but also further improve his understanding and application of other Great Daos.”
When the manager came in, he saw his wife lying naked on the bed. Her face was still flushed from the recent orgasm, her vagina was slightly open and trembled occasionally. A little of the fluid I had filled her with was already leaking out. There was also a burly man lying next to her, his semi-erect penis still covered in his wife's vaginal fluid.
This was an exceptionally handsome face, with sword-like eyebrows and bright eyes, exquisite features, and long hair, slightly gathered up, with two strands of hair dancing wildly in the wind in front of his forehead, exuding extraordinary elegance.
Perhaps worried about wasting my fluids, or perhaps the manager was simply burning with lust, he knelt down in front of Sister Qian, grabbed her long, slender legs and put them on his shoulders, then thrust them into her vagina with a "whoosh." Because of my fluids inside her vagina, it was very lubricated, so the manager's penis, which was probably 15 centimeters long, went all the way in. Sister Qian let out a muffled "ah," and then the manager began to use the simplest and most brutal method to move "slap and slap" in front of me.
Thinking of this, Yu Huang took a deep breath, then came to his senses and said to the people beside him, "Let's hurry! Try to reach the finish line as quickly as possible!"
They say a woman's orgasm can come countless times, and before the manager had even thrust a few times, Sister Qian started moaning. To be honest, Sister Qian's moans were quite pleasant, a bit like a young girl's. My penis, which hadn't fully softened, slowly rose again. Sister Qian turned her head in my direction, saw this, grabbed it, and started stroking it. Because the manager was thrusting forcefully into Sister Qian's body, her grip on my penis suddenly tightened, "Ah!"
He could sense that what he lacked now was neither spiritual power nor an understanding of the Great Dao, because he already possessed both. What he lacked was simply an opportunity, a chance to break through…
I cried out in pain.
It is unknown how much time passed, but finally, at this moment, with the final boom, all the black ships present were destroyed by the Feather Emperor.
The manager noticed my lust had rekindled and said, "Come on, let's both have sex with your sister-in-law. You can just lie down." The manager helped Sister Qian climb on top of me. Her vaginal opening was directly in front of my already erect penis. There was no resistance. It was slippery and hot inside, and I could feel the tender flesh inside her vagina tightly gripping my glans. It felt much better than Sister Qian's hand.
In the deepest part of the Nine-Colored Palace, the Feather Emperor was in a daze, staring blankly at his left hand, his blood-red eyes wide open, his face full of disorientation.
The manager knelt behind Sister Qian and, using the lubrication of her vaginal fluid, slowly inserted his fingers into her vagina. He gently rotated two fingers inside for a while before slowly inserting his penis. Sister Qian's vagina contracted, almost causing me to ejaculate.
"Wait?" Upon hearing this, all the cultivators present were stunned. Then, they exchanged glances and asked in unison, "Your Majesty, we don't know... we don't know what we are waiting for here?"
Soon, Sister Qian's back adapted to the intrusion of the foreign penis. It seems that the manager often used the back door before. I could also clearly feel that there was another penis through the thin wall. It felt a bit strange. I never thought that I would be thrusting into another penis at such a close distance.
Li Yaoting said, "I've thought about it. We can add more buildings. We can hire a few workers and build a row of houses overnight."
Because it was inconvenient to move, and because every thrust from the manager would cause my sister Qian to move along with him, I simply lay on the bed. My sister Qian's vagina moved back and forth with the manager, and her vagina would tease my penis. It felt so good! My sister Qian's two breasts were filled with two penises at the same time, and she also experienced a feeling of fullness she had never felt before. At that time, I wondered what women felt at this moment. Was it more intense than for men? Anyway, I know that I felt extremely comfortable.
Major Chandler shed tears. During the journey, Liang Maocai often complained that he alone was worth at least 200,000 catties of grain. If he hadn't been rescued, he could have exchanged for even more grain and saved more lives. If he had lived, tens of thousands of people would have died.
I don't know if it was because Sister Qian's anus was too tight, or because it was too stimulating for her to be having sex with another man on her own wife, but after the manager had been having sex with her from behind for ten minutes, I felt his penis suddenly twitch and he ejaculated directly into Sister Qian's rectum. Then he lay down on the side, panting heavily, and said, "You continue, I'll rest for a while." I had been wanting to fuck this tender hole hard for a long time, so I spread my legs to give myself some space to thrust, then grabbed Sister Qian's buttocks and started thrusting violently. Finally, I ejaculated into the manager's wife's uterus for the second time.
At a high-end salon in Chongqing, some important figures from the political and academic circles, along with their American friends, gathered to discuss the political situation. Chen Zikun, who had just returned from the war zone, was also among them. He was currently enjoying great popularity and was becoming one of the leading figures in the Kuomintang's political science faction.
A month later, the manager told me that Sister Qian was pregnant and wanted to treat me to dinner. I felt strange at the time, and since I had just started dating a girlfriend, I declined. Sigh! I wonder what it will feel like to see Sister Qian's baby in the future? But that time was the most painful experience I've ever had.
At first, those people immediately switched sides, and then one by one they began to criticize and even mock and disdain them.

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