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[Urban] The City of Desire is Sealed (Complete) - 19 

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Chapter 119 The mature young woman

Yue Ling smiled seductively, pinched Jiang Shaoqing's arm, and said, "You can't expect anything good to come out of a dog's mouth. Are you going to do it or not? If not, let her go. Sister Wenxiao, don't you think so?"

Hearing her words, the mature young woman Wei Wenxiao bit her lip, blushing and remaining silent. She didn't know how to answer her. Her desire had been aroused by this adulterous couple, but her womanly modesty and shyness wouldn't allow her to tell Jiang Shaoqing to continue. On the other hand, her morality as a wife was restraining her heart.

"No...not here...someone will come..."

the mature young woman Wei Wenxiao weakly argued, trying to get Jiang Shaoqing to give up. But was this her true feeling? Only she herself knew.

"Don't worry, no one will come. The door is locked. Enjoy yourself!"

The mature young woman Yue Ling glanced at her seductively, a smile appearing on her lips, but to the mature young woman Wei Wenxiao, it was the smile of a devil.

Married woman Wei Wenxiao knew she couldn't escape her fate today. Perhaps she herself didn't realize she didn't want to escape. Living a carefree life, at the peak of her physical and mental maturity, she was psychologically and physically unsatisfied. The loneliness and pain she felt were something only those who had experienced it truly understood.

"Ling'er, come and hold Wenxiao down, don't let her move around,"

Jiang Shaoqing chuckled, instructing Yue Ling. The mature woman Yue Ling glanced at him, obediently standing beside Wei Wenxiao, her delicate hands gently pressing on her back without much force. She could see that Wei Wenxiao's psychological defenses had been broken down by the two of them, or more accurately, by her own long-dormant desires.

Married woman Wei Wenxiao resignedly lay prone on the round conference table, not stopping Jiang Shaoqing's arrangement. She tried to comfort herself by doing so, hoping to alleviate her guilt towards her husband. Just as the mature married woman, Wei Wenxiao, was thinking, Jiang Shaoqing's large hand had already reached for her waistband. Wei Wenxiao offered a token resistance, but then did nothing more. Her

tight trousers were pulled down, revealing her alabaster-like buttocks clad in pure white panties. Jiang Shaoqing then deftly and skillfully pulled down Wei Wenxiao's small panties, lifting them up to her waist to reveal her delicate and moist 'garden'.

"Ah...ah..."

Wei Wenxiao cried out shyly as her fair buttocks were suddenly exposed to the air and Jiang Shaoqing's lustful gaze. Jiang Shaoqing continued to pull down the small panties with irresistible force, her fair buttocks gleaming under the light. Jiang Shaoqing knelt down, grasped her firm buttocks with both hands, and pressed his lips to them, passionately kissing her plump, beautiful buttocks.

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

The mature woman Wei Wenxiao couldn't help but let out a soft moan as Jiang Shaoqing suddenly kissed her tender buttocks.

"Sister Wenxiao, don't be nervous, relax. This naughty guy will serve you well,"

the mature woman Yue Ling playfully whispered in Wei Wenxiao's ear, giggling. Hearing her voice, Wei Wenxiao's face flushed even redder, her beautiful eyes closed shyly, and her body trembled involuntarily. Jiang

Shaoqing's lips curved slightly as he continued his 'revolutionary' work, his warm, wet lips licking rapidly, sliding from her plump buttocks to her deep cleft, and then from there to her labia. His tongue left wet marks wherever it touched, and Wei Wenxiao felt as if a slippery, wet, and fiery little snake was scratching her plump buttocks, causing a tingling and uncomfortable sensation. As Jiang Shaoqing's thick tongue rolled between her flower-like lips and suddenly plunged into her slightly parted valley, the mature married woman Wei Wenxiao couldn't help but moan, her hips twisting as if struggling yet welcoming his arrival.

"How is it, Sister Wenxiao? Isn't it very comfortable? Is it as good as your husband's?"

Hearing Wei Wenxiao's joyful moans, the mature young woman Yue Ling couldn't help but squeeze her long, stockinged legs together, teasing her. She had thought Wei Wenxiao would be too embarrassed to speak, but instead, she heard Wei Wenxiao spit at her, "Hmm...you...little slut...oh...you talk too much...why don't you say...how are you...?"

Then, she reached out and pinched Wei Wenxiao's thigh.

“Who told me I didn’t help you with my mouth like Shaoqing did! You call me a little slut, then you’re a big slut, how you feel now is how I felt back then.”

The mature married woman, Wei Wenxiao, giggled coquettishly upon hearing this, her pretty face flushed crimson.

Jiang Shaoqing listened to their conversation with great interest while greedily sucking on Wei Wenxiao’s flower valley, occasionally extending his tongue deeper. Wei Wenxiao cried out sharply, “Ah…ah…you’re so bad…don’t suck…ah…it’s so uncomfortable…don’t…”

Although she tried to endure it, the continuous pleasure from her lower body to her brain made it unbearable.

“Hehe, Sister Wenxiao’s moans are so alluring!”

The mature young woman, Yue Ling, couldn’t help but rub her legs together, her heart fluttering again.

Jiang Shaoqing completely ignored her cries and continued to vigorously suck and lick the mature woman Wei Wenxiao's labia. Liquid flowed continuously, making Jiang Shaoqing's entire face wet and slippery. Her plump, smooth, and elastic buttocks, with their excellent feel, turned slightly red under Jiang Shaoqing's grasping hands. Jiang Shaoqing gently caressed them with both hands, saying, "My beautiful, slutty woman...you're so sensitive..."

Suddenly, the mature woman Wei Wenxiao cried out again, "Ah...no...don't bite there..."

It turned out that Jiang Shaoqing had discovered that the mature woman Wei Wenxiao's clitoris was hard and erect at the junction of her labia. He mischievously took it into his mouth and gently bit and sucked it with his teeth.

The mature woman Wei Wenxiao let out one soft moan after another, "Oh my god...it's so itchy...please spare me...Shaoqing...no...ah...come quickly...I want...I want you...I can't take it..."

Another stream of liquid flowed out.

Jiang Shaoqing stood up, grabbing his manhood in one hand and sliding it up and down between her wet buttocks, occasionally probing between her labia, touching her erect clitoris and wet opening, teasingly saying, "Wenxiao, beautiful woman, what do you want? Tell me, and your husband will give it to you right away."

The endless waves of carnal pleasure repeatedly assaulted the mature woman Wei Wenxiao's reason. Her mind was filled only with primal desire; elegance, dignity, and moral pride were forgotten. An unbearable emptiness caused her to abandon all restraint, her eyes glazed with desire, her voice filled with lust: "I want...I want your big thing...come in quickly..."

The mature woman Yue Ling had already released Wei Wenxiao's hands from her back, her face flushed, her eyes wide with curiosity and excitement as she awaited the erotic performance she was about to witness.

"Ah..."

Jiang Shaoqing and Wei Wenxiao simultaneously let out cries of pleasure. As Jiang Shaoqing's penis suddenly plunged in, a gush of love fluid splashed out, and the penis, following the slippery fluid, reached deep into the flower path, pressing against the cervix.

The mature woman, Wei Wenxiao, stretched out her long legs, arching her body backward, her buttocks tightening, her cleft gripping the base of Jiang Shaoqing's thick penis. "Ah...you...it's...too big...it hurts so much..."

Wei Wenxiao cried out, her muscles tense.

"Good sister, I'm sorry, I didn't know you were so small."

Jiang Shaoqing reached his hands to Wei Wenxiao's chest, grasping and kneading her two high, firm breasts through her clothes.

Wei Wenxiao gradually relaxed, "Don't be so rough, I can't take it, ah..."

Before he could finish speaking, Jiang Shaoqing began thrusting violently, each time penetrating deeply inside. The mature woman, Wei Wenxiao, let out moans mixed with pain and pleasure.

"Oh...good sister...so tight...so comfortable...ah..."

Under Wei Wenxiao's tight grip, Jiang Shaoqing also roared hoarsely. With each powerful thrust, Wei Wenxiao's love juice was drawn out, wetting their joined parts and making her buttocks slippery. A lewd atmosphere filled the conference table.

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

Wei Wenxiao beneath him cried out incessantly, her plump buttocks swaying and yielding. Because he was penetrating her from behind while lying prone, Jiang Shaoqing's thick, long penis touched her tender cervix each time, a tingling sensation spreading from her hidden, moist center throughout his body.

"Ah...ah...Feng...no...don't...don't be so rough...um...ah...your is too long...too thick...um..."

The mature woman, Wei Wenxiao, cried out softly, the dignified and charming wife unconsciously emitting moans that sent shivers down one's spine.

Jiang Shaoqing, while thrusting his chest and waist, deftly unbuttoned her blouse, pulling down her thin bra, his hands directly caressing her smooth, soft breasts. Her high, firm breasts were incredibly elastic, changing shape in Jiang Shaoqing's hands, the nipples erect.

The mature woman, Yue Ling, was reignited by the passion of Jiang Shaoqing and Wei Wenxiao, her pent-up desire aroused once more. Her beautiful eyes were half-closed, her cheeks flushed, her legs pressed tightly together, her hands covering her vulva as she slowly moved, her arms squeezing her full breasts, revealing a deep cleavage. A gift!

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context. It seems to describe a woman's actions, including thrusting and pounding, with each thrust causing her to tremble. A more accurate translation would require understanding the context and intended meaning of the text. A delicate nose emitted intoxicating moans, "Ah... Shaoqing... ah... yours... is so thick... so amazing... ah... so powerful... I've never... ever... ah..."

Jiang Shaoqing watched the beautiful woman moaning beneath him with immense satisfaction. He reached out and grasped the wrists of the mature woman, Wei Wenxiao, pulling them back from her sides. Wei Wenxiao was forced to arch her head and chest, forming an alluring pose with her chest out, back bent, and

buttocks raised. Jiang Shaoqing bent slightly at an angle and thrust violently into Wei Wenxiao's flower path. Wei Wenxiao's pretty face was flushed with desire, her breasts heaving rapidly under Jiang Shaoqing's intense thrusts.

Jiang Shaoqing pulled Wei Wenxiao's hands back as if reining in a wild horse, thrusting dozens of times in one go. The mature married woman, Wei Wenxiao, was already drenched in sweat, her cheeks flushed. She couldn't help but let out loud moans, overwhelmed by intense pleasure, her pretty face swaying incessantly.

"Mmm...it's so full...ah...so beautiful...oh...so comfortable...ah...ah...oh...good Shaoqing...ouch...again..."

With Jiang Shaoqing's frenzied grinding and thrusting, the mature married woman, Wei Wenxiao, was languidly and weakly pulled and violently thrust into by Jiang Shaoqing, panting and moaning, her short, beautiful black hair soaked with sweat, delicate and beautiful, her round buttocks rising and falling repeatedly, welcoming each impact.

At this moment, overwhelmed by both pleasure and emptiness, the mature young woman, Yue Ling, finally couldn't resist jumping off the round table and running behind Jiang Shaoqing. She reached her small hands under his armpits and hugged him, her soft body pressed tightly against him, her full, tender breasts rubbing against his chest. Her soft, pert buttocks swayed back and forth with Jiang Shaoqing's movements, her moist, secluded valley pressed tightly against his buttocks, enjoying the pleasure of the friction.

Jiang Shaoqing's back was firmly pressed against the naked, firm breasts of the mature woman Yue Ling, who was also shifting restlessly, her soft mounds of flesh sliding against his back, stimulating him both psychologically and physically.

One of Yue Ling's hands was still kneading Jiang Shaoqing's chest, while the other hand moved to his crotch, using her thumb and forefinger to encircle and knead the exposed penis that was thrusting into him. Her panting lips were close to his ear, gently chewing on his earlobe with her two rows of white teeth. "Mmm... Shaoqing... faster... faster... I feel so uncomfortable... I want it too..."

She pressed her tender, round breasts against Jiang Shaoqing's body again and again, pressing them into two fleshy cushions, kneading him up and down, left and right. Her hot, delicate body moved with his thrusting motions, giving the impression that she was having sex with Jiang Shaoqing from behind, while Jiang Shaoqing was having sex with the mature young woman Yue Ling from the front.

"Ah...so good...ah...I'm so happy...um...thrust harder...faster...ah...deeper...ah...so beautiful...ah...good...oh..."

The mature married woman, Wei Wenxiao, could no longer contain her excitement; she gasped and moaned breathlessly. Waves of intense pleasure made her moan incessantly, her voice growing louder and her breathing heavier, occasionally letting out uncontrollable cries. The mature married woman, Wei Wenxiao, was intoxicated by the waves of pleasure brought by Jiang Shaoqing's intense thrusts, having long forgotten all ethics and morality, only wishing that Jiang Shaoqing would fuck her to death.

The mature married woman, Wei Wenxiao's expression became increasingly lewd, her charming face filled with a blissful intoxication. Her hands were tightly pulled back by Jiang Shaoqing, her breasts heaving, her whole body drenched in sweat, trembling and moaning incessantly, a cute image of someone experiencing ecstasy. Her flower path continuously gushed forth scalding love juices, flowing out with Jiang Shaoqing's thrusts, sticking to her soft buttocks and Jiang Shaoqing's lower abdomen, even running down her thighs onto the scarlet carpet. Hearing her intoxicating moans and feeling an unprecedentedly intense pleasure, Jiang Shaoqing thrust even more frantically.

After an unknown amount of time, the mature married woman, Wei Wenxiao, suddenly seemed to go mad,

letting out a long cry of "Ah..." She forcefully tried to break free from Jiang Shaoqing's grasp, arching her body upwards, her beautiful buttocks pressing firmly against Jiang Shaoqing's lower abdomen. After an unknown amount of time, she let out a long breath and collapsed onto the table.

At the same time, Jiang Shaoqing felt her flower path deep inside sucking at his head like a small mouth, an indescribable intense stimulation washing over him. Remembering that there was another wanton woman waiting for his affections, Jiang Shaoqing quickly gritted his teeth and stopped moving.

Just as Jiang Shaoqing was about to get up and withdraw his penis, he felt the mature woman Wei Wenxiao's flower path tightly gripping him, as if she didn't want him to leave. Jiang Shaoqing looked mischievously at the still panting Wei Wenxiao. She seemed to sense the situation inside her flower path, and felt incredibly shy under Jiang Shaoqing's gaze. He laboriously withdrew his penis from her flower path, causing her to moan incessantly. After Jiang Shaoqing withdrew, Wei Wenxiao felt an emptiness in her flower path and in her heart, a lack of fulfillment. She gave Jiang Shaoqing a resentful look, and seeing him grinning at her, she blushed and buried her head on the table.

"Ling'er, you go lie down too."

Jiang Shaoqing reached behind her and slapped the round buttocks of the mature woman Yue Ling.

Only then did Wei Wenxiao remember that Yue Ling was still beside her, and that she had seen her climax. Thinking of this, she felt even more shy.

The mature young woman, Yue Ling, was aroused to the point of burning desire. Forgetting all about shame, she obediently lay prone on the round conference table, her snow-white buttocks raised high, revealing the fuzzy, ripe peach between her thighs, already overflowing with love juices. Jiang Shaoqing lifted his hard, erect penis, and with a 'plop' sound, lubricated by the jade fluids, it entered her warm, new palace without any resistance.

The mature young woman, Yue Lingjiao, let out a joyful and satisfied moan, immediately beginning to thrust her plump buttocks. Jiang Shaoqing forcefully grasped her breasts, thrusting his thick, hot penis in and out, venting his intense lust and enjoying her seductive wantonness.

The married woman, Wei Wenxiao, recovered from the afterglow of her orgasm, her beautiful face displaying an ecstatic expression, her lips barely moving as she breathed softly, her body limp and powerless on the conference table. She helplessly watched as Jiang Shaoqing, in the same position he had used on her, relentlessly attacked the beautiful and alluring married woman beneath him.

"Oh... um... so... so comfortable... Shaoqing... husband... oh... um... oh... so beautiful... I want... I want to fly... fly... oh... oh... um... ah... it's... it's reached the core... ah... oh... so deep... harder... oh... oh... insert... insert... inside... ah... ya... ah..." the

mature young woman, Yue Lingjiao, cried out wantonly. Her eyes were slightly closed, her cherry lips slightly parted, a picture of ecstasy on her face.

Jiang Shaoqing gently thrust in and out, his tender lips at the entrance of the mature woman Yue Ling's flower-like mouth as thin as the cherry lips on her pink face. He sucked on the head of her flower, "Wow...so good...Ling'er...your little mouth down there...is biting me...mmm...ah...you big pervert...you've ruined me...and you're still teasing me...ah..." The mature woman Yue Ling blushed and cried out seductively, "Your husband...is so lucky...to be able to marry you...such a charming...wife...I...am jealous...ah..." Jiang Shaoqing said sourly. The mature woman Yue Ling blushed even more and cried out seductively, "You...you...you really got a good deal...and then you act innocent...I...I really hate you...ah..." "I think you love him to death!" "

Mature married woman Wei Wenxiao chuckled and teased, "Hmm...you're the same...um...dare you say...you'll forget...Shaoqing after today...ah..." A

moan escaped from the slightly parted lips of the mature young woman Yue Ling, who retorted. Wei Wenxiao raised her flushed face, looked at Jiang Shaoqing's wicked grin, and didn't know what to say. "

Hurry up and insert...it's so...so uncomfortable inside...hurry...move faster...um..." The mature young woman Yue Ling's fair, round buttocks swayed and thrust upwards, making her flower path protrude even more, swallowing and releasing the dragon root, her cherry-like lips groaning rapidly in dissatisfaction with Jiang Shaoqing's slowed pace. "Ah...you

rascal...so pleasurable...so beautiful..." ...Harder...ah... The beautiful, mature woman Yue Ling's wanton and seductive moans and alluring expression stimulated Jiang Shaoqing to grip her slender, tender waist tightly and thrust harder and harder. His dragon head slammed against her flower core, the bright red flesh inside her flower path turning in and out with each thrust, her juices flowing down her round buttocks, soaking the carpet. Jiang

Shaoqing's thrusts, sometimes light, sometimes heavy, caused her body to lean forward repeatedly, her eyes glazed, covered in fragrant sweat, panting and moaning, enjoying the stimulation that gave her pleasure, "Mmm...so intense...so sore...so numb...mmm...so good...oh...Shaoqing...I'd rather...die beneath you...ah...it's so pleasurable..."

"Baby, you are my only one..."

Jiang Shaoqing's phone suddenly rang, startling the couple passionately entwined and the mature woman, Wei Wenxiao, who was conserving her energy.

It was the ringtone Zhao Lingshan had specially set for Jiang Shaoqing's phone, so he knew immediately it was his. He abruptly stopped his movements, separated their intertwined bodies, squatted down, and retrieved his phone from the pocket of his trousers hanging from his ankle.

This immediately displeased Yue Ling, the mature woman immersed in blissful intimacy. She blushed and gave Jiang Shaoqing a resentful look. Jiang Shaoqing, amused and annoyed, slapped her pink buttocks, giving her another sharp slap.

"Okay, then I'll go to work with you the day after tomorrow, sister,"

Zhao Lingling said happily. "Sure, but don't wear this to work the day after tomorrow." Jiang

Shaoqing's lips twitched slightly. His serious tone, coupled with a slightly mischievous look, made Zhao Lingling blush, her face instantly turning crimson. She glanced at her two older sisters and whispered, "But I don't seem to have any formal clothes."

"Eldest sister will go shopping with you tomorrow,"

Zhao Lingmin said softly. "Brother-in-law, why don't you and second sister come too?"

Zhao Lingling looked at Jiang Shaoqing hopefully. Jiang Shaoqing's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly waved his hand,

saying, "No, I'm free tomorrow." He then sent a pleading 'signal' to Zhao Lingshan; he didn't want to do the thankless 'job' of shopping.

Seeing Jiang Shaoqing's frightened expression, Zhao Lingshan gave him a charmingly disdainful look and said to Zhao Lingling, "Lingling, eldest sister and I will go with you tomorrow. Your brother-in-law has something to do."

Zhao Lingling nodded somewhat disappointedly, then smiled slightly and said, "Okay!" Jiang

Shaoqing, fearing she would continue talking about shopping, suddenly remembered something and looked at her dignified and quiet eldest sister, Zhao Lingmin, saying, "Elder sister, Shanshan told me you teach at No. 21 Middle School. I wonder if you know Wang Bixuan and Ye Xiaotong?"

Zhao Lingmin's pretty face showed surprise. "They are both my students. How do you know them?"

Zhao Lingshan smiled slyly and answered for Jiang Shaoqing, "They are also Shaoqing's students!"

She had heard that Wang Bixuan and Ye Xiaotong studied at No. 21 Middle School, but she didn't expect them to be her sister's students.

"Students?"

Zhao Lingmin was initially confused, staring blankly at Jiang Shaoqing, then seemed to realize something and asked in surprise, "Are you tutoring them?"

She had only become their homeroom teacher this semester and hadn't yet learned much about their family situation.

"Isn't that right?"

Zhao Lingshan said with a hint of pride, "No wonder, I see their grades are better than before."

Zhao Lingmin found herself increasingly admiring Jiang Shaoqing. "

Brother-in-law, you're so talented!"

Zhao Lingling exclaimed excitedly, her eyes sparkling even brighter.

"Miss, Second Miss, Third Miss, Young Master Jiang, dinner's ready."

Xu Yuwei gracefully appeared before them, saying, "Okay, you go ahead and do your work! I'll go call Master."

With that, Zhao Lingmin headed upstairs.

Jiang Shaoqing smiled at Zhao Lingshan and said, "Wife, I'm going to the restroom." Zhao Lingshan

glared at him and scolded, "Ugh, why are you telling me this?"

Watching Jiang Shaoqing leave with a sly grin, Zhao Lingling curiously approached Zhao Lingshan and asked, "Sister, what were you talking about?"

Zhao Lingshan playfully tapped Zhao Lingling's head and said, "Why do you have to ask everything! Go wash your hands." “

Ouch…”

Zhao Lingling rubbed her head, looking at Zhao Lingshan with a resentful expression, and complained, “Sis, why did you hit me so hard? Did you want to knock my brains out?”

“Sis, don’t go! You still haven’t told me what you and brother-in-law were whispering about.”

Zhao Lingling said as she chased after him.

Jiang Shaoqing walked to the bathroom door on the first floor and pushed it open. However, what he saw was a scene that would make anyone’s nose bleed. Xu Yuwei was sitting on the toilet. Under the bright light, her snow-white, round, and perky buttocks were vaguely visible under the hem of her skirt. Coupled with the soft sound of urinating, Jiang Shaoqing felt his head spin and his heart pounded uncontrollably.

Chapter 121 Embracing Both of Her

“Hey, Shanshan, what’s up?”

Jiang Shaoqing tried his best to slow his breathing.

"Honey, are you off work yet?"

Zhao Lingshan asked sweetly.

"No, what about you? Where are you now... um..."

Jiang Shaoqing hesitated for a moment before replying. He was now a little worried that Zhao Lingshan was waiting for him in his office. Because if that were the case, he wouldn't be able to hide his lingering lewd aura any longer.

"Honey, what's wrong?"

Hearing the unusual sound from Jiang Shaoqing's side, Zhao Lingshan immediately asked with a strange yet concerned tone.

"Nothing."

It turned out that the mature young woman, Yue Ling, felt an unbearable itch and numbness inside when Jiang Shaoqing was busy on the phone and didn't move. So she couldn't help but lift her plump buttocks forward and then thrust them back heavily.

"Oh, it's like this, I have to work overtime tonight. You go home first!"

"Okay, don't work too late, take care of yourself."

Jiang Shaoqing couldn't have been happier if Zhao Lingshan said that.

"Alright, my dear husband, thank you for your concern. I need to get back to work now. Goodbye!" After listening to Jiang Shaoqing's phone call, the mature married woman, Wei Wenxiao, blushed instantly, biting her red lips, her face filled with shame, as if she felt sorry for Zhao Lingshan.

Jiang Shaoqing also noticed her unease, but didn't explain for the time being. His current goal was to satisfy the resentful woman. He put down the phone, grasped her full breasts with one hand and her waist with the other, pulling her plump, white buttocks against his lower abdomen, making a slapping sound.

After a while, Jiang Shaoqing released her breasts, wrapped both arms around her waist, and began to thrust rapidly and violently.

The fire of desire burned fiercely as Jiang Shaoqing's thick, hard penis penetrated the mature woman Yue Ling's flower path. Her flower path swelled and throbbed, both tingling and numb. Her two full, jade-like breasts were tossed back and forth with each thrust, rubbing against each other, a sight incredibly stimulating and dazzling. A nasal moan escaped her throat: "Ah... um... so beautiful... Shaoqing... you're so good... oh... ah... you... you wicked devil... ah..." Jiang Shaoqing increased the speed of his thrusts, pumping violently. His speed increased, his movements more and more intense. The mature woman, Yue Ling, could no longer support herself with her hands under the impact. She bent her arms, using her elbows to prop herself up on the table, burying her head between her arms, and let out a soft moan. Gasps and ecstatic moans filled the air.

Jiang Shaoqing watched the mature woman Yue Ling, driven to ecstasy beneath him, experiencing his own strength and power, which fueled his growing excitement. He reached out and grasped her smooth breasts, pushing and pulling her body to match the thrusts of his penis. Both were drenched in sweat, Yue Ling's white breasts becoming even more slippery, making a squelching sound as he squeezed them.

Yue Ling felt his penis penetrating her more and more forcefully, arching her back and moaning loudly, "Oh... Shaoqing... you... are so amazing... I... I'm... almost... almost unable to take it... ah..."

Yue Ling gasped and moaned, lifting... She lifted her chin, closed her eyes, and opened her mouth, turning her head slightly to let Jiang Shaoqing see her infatuated, seductive expression. Jiang Shaoqing thrust his hips wildly, reaching the peak of his climax. Every pore on his body opened, and he lost control of his ejaculation. He roared, and a large amount of fluid gushed out.

Almost simultaneously, the mature young woman Yue Ling also released a large amount of fluid, collapsing onto the table as if exhausted, her beautiful hair hanging limply to one side. Jiang Shaoqing also collapsed weakly onto her, ending this long and arduous battle.

Seeing Jiang Shaoqing's exhausted appearance, the married woman Wei Wenxiao couldn't help but gently wipe the sweat from his forehead, saying, "Shaoqing, are you exhausted?"

In her opinion, Jiang Shaoqing must be very tired from satisfying two lustful women at once.

Jiang Shaoqing held her alabaster hand and kissed it, smiling brightly without a care in the world, saying, "If I were so easily exhausted, how could I satisfy you women!" "

Saying this, he pulled away from the mature young woman Yue Ling and sat down in the chair, while also pulling the married woman Wei Wenxiao to sit on his lap.

The moment Wei Wenxiao's round, pert buttocks touched Jiang Shaoqing's naked thighs, she trembled violently. But her waist, slightly larger than Yue Ling's, was tightly held by Jiang Shaoqing, so she had no choice but to submit. What embarrassed her most was that she had secretly put on pure white thongs, while her upper body was also fully clothed.

Wei Wenxiao's pretty, delicate cheeks flushed red, and her snow-white, rounded arms rested on Jiang Shaoqing's shoulders. She said with some concern, "Shaoqing, aren't you in a hurry to go over to Shanshan?"

"What, are you worried she'll find out I'm being entangled by two beautiful women like you!"

Jiang Shaoqing gently stroked her pink back, smiling as he asked, "Who's bothering you? You and Yue Ling dragged me here." He smiled as he gazed at the mature woman, Wei Wenxiao, whose cheeks were flushed. She gave him a playful, slightly reproachful look and said, " Oh

dear, you're so mean, Wenxiao-jie!"

Yue Ling, recovering from her climax, reluctantly lifted her body from the round table and turned back, playfully scolding Jiang Shaoqing. With a beckoning gesture, Yue Ling unabashedly wrapped her arms around his neck, placing her still-damp, pinkish-white, rounded buttocks on his lap. Jiang Shaoqing's hands immediately felt the elastic curves of her shapely buttocks.

"Shaoqing, see if I'm right?" The mature young woman ,

Yue Ling, playfully bit Jiang Shaoqing's ear, then smiled at the married woman, Wei Wenxiao, though her question was directed at Jiang Shaoqing.

Looking at their beautiful, alluring faces, and smelling the fragrant, sensual scent of their bodies, Jiang Shaoqing felt a surge of pleasure. Wei Wenxiao blushed and scolded, "Nonsense!"

Then, as if to change the subject, she pressed on, "Shaoqing, where is Ling Shan now?"

Hearing this, Yue Ling became somewhat anxious, forgetting her teasing words to Wei Wenxiao.

Jiang Shaoqing's two lustful hands simultaneously slid to the roughly the same size buttocks of Yue Ling and Wei Wenxiao, his palms slipping between their legs, gently caressing their shapely bottoms, teasingly saying, "Are you worried about being discovered by Shan Shan, worried that you might not receive my affection anymore?"

The two held their breath, but did not stop him.

Looking at the shy appearance of the mature woman Wei Wenxiao, Jiang Shaoqing's heart couldn't help but flutter. He smiled and whispered, "Good sister, am I right?" The

mature woman Wei Wenxiao playfully spat, blushing and scolding, "You naughty thing...why don't you ask your Ling'er!"

Jiang Shaoqing's devilish hand roamed in her deep cleft, laughing, "Ling'er, she can't live without me anymore, so it's fine not to ask! But I don't know what my good sister is thinking." The

mature woman Yue Ling's slender, nimble fingers brazenly played with Jiang Shaoqing's limp member, laughing seductively, "Shaoqing, you've been teasing your good sister. Her body has already surrendered to you, and you're still pushing your luck, wanting her to surrender to you psychologically too."

"It's because after I tasted my good sister once, I couldn't stop. "

Jiang Shaoqing gently stroked the back of the mature married woman, Wei Wenxiao. Embarrassed, she pinched his thigh, unsure whether to scold him for his words or his lewd actions. Wei Wenxiao blushed, her ears turning red, and said softly, "You naughty thing…you still say…" How

long had it been since she had enjoyed such intimate flirting? Wei Wenxiao couldn't help but recall her first love. It seemed that only then could she experience the pleasures of intimacy between a man and a woman as she did now.

“Good sister, you don’t have to answer, but you have to show some action. Otherwise, I might think you don’t want to accept me anymore.”

Jiang Shaoqing pouted as he spoke. The mature married woman, Wei Wenxiao, gave him a shy glare, but finally understood and gave him a big kiss, saying sweetly, “Good brother, is that alright?”

Jiang Shaoqing chuckled with satisfaction, realizing how charming Wei Wenxiao could be. He put his arm around her waist and said, “Shanshan has to work overtime tonight and won’t be coming. Even if she finds out, it’s not a big deal.”

Yue Ling, a mature young woman who had been watching Jiang Shaoqing tease Wei Wenxiao with amusement, stopped what she was doing and couldn’t hide her joy. She asked, “What do you mean by that?”

Wei Wenxiao also looked at Jiang Shaoqing with hopeful, watery eyes.

Jiang Shaoqing slipped his hand under the ribs of the mature young woman Yue Ling, kneading and caressing her right breast, explaining, "Because she can't stand me alone! She wants to find some helpers!"

"Really?"

"Who is she looking for as helpers?"

The two beauties asked Jiang Shaoqing one after the other. "Of course it's true, why would I lie to you? She's taken a liking to Ya Jing."

Jiang Shaoqing's other hand slid down to the thigh of the mature married woman Wei Wenxiao, stroking it, and he laughed, "Ya Jing, this is too unbelievable. This is the first time I've ever heard of a girlfriend helping her boyfriend find women."

The mature married woman Wei Wenxiao grabbed Jiang Shaoqing's restless, lecherous hand, unable to suppress her laughter, "What's so surprising! My slutty lover just helped me find a helper!"

Jiang Shaoqing looked at the mature married woman Wei Wenxiao slyly, smiling.

Chapter 122 Linzhi, a beautiful and

mature young woman, blushed deeply after being teased by Jiang Shaoqing. She stamped her feet, feigning shyness, and said, "Dream on!"

The married woman, Wei Wenxiao, thoughtfully asked, "Are you and Xuezhen doing that too?"

"Sister Wenxiao, how did you figure that out?"

This question wasn't asked by Jiang Shaoqing, but by Yue Ling. Perhaps he was wondering how Wei Wenxiao had figured it out.

Hearing her words, the married woman, Wei Wenxiao, was almost certain that Jiang Shaoqing and Sun Xuezhen were doing the same thing as them. "From many things, if you carefully observe the way Xuezhen looks at Shaoqing, you can guess that there's an ambiguous relationship between them."

Jiang Shaoqing was suddenly startled; it meant that not everyone knew about his affair. The mature married woman, Wei Wenxiao, seemed to sense Jiang Shaoqing's worry and chuckled, "Don't worry, you two don't see each other every day. Who would be watching you all the time? I only noticed it by chance; I wasn't 100% sure before."

Jiang Shaoqing felt relieved and said earnestly to them, "Anyway, we all need to be more careful in the future."

The mature young woman, Yue Ling, nodded, then playfully warned Jiang Shaoqing, "You big lecher are the biggest problem. Today's incident is the best proof."

"What? You're right. If you were determined enough, would I have succeeded?"

Jiang Shaoqing gently bit the cute little nose of the mature young woman Yue Ling and smiled. "You're too much of a rogue. I can't argue with you."

The mature young woman Yue Ling pinched his chest and said irritably, "Oops, I almost missed it."

At this moment, the married woman Wei Wenxiao suddenly remembered something and shouted, "Sister Wenxiao, you scared me to death! Why are you so startled?"

The mature young woman Yue Ling scolded. The married woman Wei Wenxiao said embarrassedly, "I'm sorry, I suddenly remembered something."

Saying that, she stood up from Jiang Shaoqing's lap and ran to the other side.

The mature young woman, Yue Ling, asked Jiang Shaoqing curiously, "Shaoqing, what is she doing?"

Jiang Shaoqing chuckled and pinched Yue Ling's cheek, teasingly saying, "What is she doing? You little vixen, you're so busy playing the flute, didn't you hear why Wenxiao came?"

"Oh, I remember, Sister Wenxiao came to find her car keys."

The mature young woman, Yue Ling, blushed and suddenly realized, "Found them, they really are here."

The married woman, Wei Wenxiao, stood up from under the conference table, happily laughing, "Good sister, this search has been very fruitful."

Jiang Shaoqing smiled knowingly. Wei Wenxiao gave Jiang Shaoqing a charming sidelong glance, then looked up at the wall clock and said, "It's getting late, let's hurry up! Otherwise, we'll be in trouble when the security guards come to inspect."

Yue Ling didn't tease Wei Wenxiao about this anymore, and she quickly went back to where her dress had fallen. Jiang Shaoqing wasn't worried about his wife seeing them, but he was worried about outsiders discovering them.

After dressing, the two mature women regained their original dignified and elegant demeanor, but the recent climax left them with a strong, sensual aura. Their dark hair was still disheveled, with a few strands clinging to their sweaty foreheads. A blush of ambiguous allure lingered on their pretty faces, and their legs seemed weak and unable to support their voluptuous bodies.

Leaving the conference room, the three of them parted ways as agreed to avoid suspicion. Jiang Shaoqing brought up the rear, as he needed to go back to his office.

Driving out of the parking lot, Jiang Shaoqing immediately spotted Xie Linzhi ahead. Today, she was wearing a beige short-sleeved jumpsuit that accentuated her curves. The tight-fitting dress covered her full, rounded hips, making her long, slender legs appear even more delicate and long. On her feet were a pair of the most fashionable strapless woven high-heeled sandals. Her long, straight hair cascaded over her shoulders, making her appear exceptionally graceful and captivating. Her slender, graceful figure, delicate waist, firm breasts, beautiful neck, and fair skin were all enhanced by her beauty, making her even more alluring and radiant.

Jiang Shaoqing parked the car in front of her, rolled down the passenger window, and smiled, "Xiao Lin, where are you going?

I'll give you a ride." Seeing it was Jiang Shaoqing, Xie Linzhi walked to the window, bent over, revealing a sweet, radiant smile, and said with some surprise, "It's President Jiang! I was just about to go home."

Because of her bent-over posture, the low neckline of her tight-fitting beige short-sleeved dress revealed a significant portion of her snow-white breasts, subtly highlighting the shape of her bra. Her full breasts were taut, revealing a deep, alluring cleavage, the sexy and seductive silhouette causing Jiang Shaoqing's heart to flutter.

He withdrew his lecherous gaze, pressed the automatic door opener, and said, "Get in, I'll take you home!"

Xie Linzhi's beautiful eyes lit up at his words, and she smiled sweetly, saying softly, "Then I won't stand on ceremony."

She opened the car door and got in, giving Jiang Shaoqing an address, then asked curiously, "Mr. Jiang, why didn't Manager Zhao come with you today?"

"No need to keep calling me Mr. Jiang, just use the old way of addressing me."

Jiang Shaoqing said with a smile while controlling the steering wheel, "She had to work overtime today, so I left first."

"Then I won't stand on ceremony, Young Master Qing."

Xie Linzhi's beautiful eyes sparkled with joy as she sweetly said, "It's been a while since anyone called me Young Master Qing, I miss it a little."

Jiang Shaoqing turned around and smiled slightly, meeting Xie Linzhi's charming eyes, and his heart fluttered. He recalled Sun Xuezhen talking about Xie Linzhi's feelings for him in bed.

"I miss you, why don't you come over to our old spot for a visit?"

Xie Linzhi blinked her charming eyes and said with a hint of resentment, "I've been busy, haven't I? Although I haven't seen you guys many times, I see Sister Xue quite often."

Jiang Shaoqing smiled and explained, "You two meet all the time! How come I didn't know?"

Xie Linzhi, Sun Xuezhen's assistant, asked with a puzzled tone, "There are many things you don't know." Jiang Shaoqing glanced at her and laughed, "I don't know what's so strange about it. You're not her nanny. Has she ever told you about us playing mahjong together?"

"I don't think so,"

Xie Linzhi shook her head, then broke into a bright smile and teased, "But Sister Xue talks about you a lot."

"What does she talk about me about? She's not badmouthing me behind my back, is she?"

Jiang Shaoqing also wanted to hear what Sun Xuezhen thought of him, so he deliberately frowned and said, "Sister Xue praises you too much to criticize you! Her eyes light up every time she talks about you. I think if she weren't married, she would definitely want to marry you."

Xie Linzhi's beautiful eyes flashed with a mischievous glint, and she giggled, "Am I that good?"

Jiang Shaoqing stopped at the red light, turned around, and laughed heartily. Xie Linzhi replied without hesitation, "Of course."

After saying that, a bright blush rose to her pretty face.

Jiang Shaoqing stared intently at Xie Linzhi's delicate face, chuckling, "Have you ever thought about being my girlfriend?"

Xie Linzhi's face flushed a captivating blush at his words, and she lowered her head shyly, not answering Jiang Shaoqing.

After a moment of silence, Jiang Shaoqing changed the subject, saying, "By the way, did you see that movie you were watching last time?"

Xie Linzhi blinked her beautiful, curved eyelashes, gave him a wistful look, and said, "No, how can I watch it alone!"

"I'm sorry, how about this? I'll treat you to dinner tonight as an apology,"

Jiang Shaoqing said with a smile. "Are you free?"

Xie Linzhi nodded gently, her beautiful eyes filled with tender affection, but then asked, "Of course you are!"

Jiang Shaoqing chuckled and said casually, "Great! But we were only halfway through our meal when a phone call came and you dumped me."

Xie Linzhi smiled sweetly. Jiang Shaoqing said righteously, "No, I promise you'll eat with peace of mind tonight. Just tell me what you want to eat. If I even frown, I'm not Young Master Qing."

His exaggerated expression, as if he were about to face a knife or a boiling oil pot, made Xie Linzhi burst out laughing, her body trembling with laughter. "Seeing how serious you are, it seems I'd be doing your wallet a disservice if I didn't find you a high-class restaurant."

"No problem, would you like Chinese or Western food?"

"Want to eat Western food? Do you have any good recommendations, sir?"

Xie Linzhi giggled. "I'm not very familiar with this area. If you don't want to walk too far, you can point me in the right direction!"

Jiang Shaoqing replied, looking at the street outside the windshield. Xie Linzhi pondered for a moment, then her beautiful eyes lit up. She said to Jiang Shaoqing, "Just turn left at the intersection ahead. There's a nice one there, so we won't have to walk so far."

Chapter 123: The Enchanting Restaurant

She said she wanted to treat Jiang Shaoqing to a good meal, but her true intentions were different. The Western restaurant wasn't as grand as Jiang Shaoqing had imagined. Instead, it was elegant, tranquil, and cozy. The beautiful piano music played live echoed throughout the restaurant, the aroma of delicious food wafted through the air, and a romantic atmosphere pervaded the space. The slightly yellow candlelight, paired with the refreshing wine, created a picturesque scene.

Led by a waiter, they chose a corner seat and ordered their food, along with a bottle of red wine. "Xiaolin, should I thank you for worrying about my wallet?"

Jiang Shaoqing smiled, looking at Xie Linzhi's charming and lovely face, slightly flushed after drinking some red wine. "No! I was thinking it would be more economical to split your big meal into two smaller ones! What do you think?" Xie Linzhi

smiled sweetly, her beautiful eyes sparkling, and said coquettishly, "You're so shrewd! I think transferring you to the finance department would suit you better."

Jiang Shaoqing chuckled, then pretended to sigh, "What, you're not happy about me offering to treat you to two meals?"

Xie Linzhi giggled, covering her mouth, and said, "How could I? It's my honor. I know how many people in the company want to treat you to a meal but can't get one! Don't tell anyone about this tomorrow, or I'll become a pariah." Although

Jiang Shaoqing's words were a bit exaggerated, Xie Linzhi's admiration was genuine. As far as Jiang Shaoqing knew, there were plenty of people like that in the sales department.

"You're not worried your girlfriend will find out, so you're deliberately trying to trick me into saying this, are you?"

Xie Linzhi's beautiful eyes glanced at him, and she said sweetly, "What am I afraid of? Ling Shan knows what kind of person I am. She wouldn't throw a tantrum over something so trivial."

Jiang Shaoqing brought the red wine to his nose, smelled it lightly, then took a small sip, and said, "Young Master Qing, I really don't know what kind of person you are."

Xie Linzhi glanced at Jiang Shaoqing and chuckled, "You don't know? Don't you women always bring me up in public when you have free time?"

Jiang Shaoqing smiled faintly. Xie Linzhi smiled playfully and said sweetly, "We're just talking, it's all just idle talk. How could I be sure? Besides, we've never really heard of you having any scandals with anyone."

"Alright, don't think I don't know you've been suspecting that Xue-jie and I have a thing going on for a long time."

Xie Linzhi's pretty face changed, and she said coquettishly, "Xue-jie told you, how could she tell everyone about this

?" As she spoke, she secretly glanced at Jiang Shaoqing, seeing that he was smiling and didn't seem angry at all. Then, she blinked and asked with a hint of teasing in her eyes, "So, do you two really have that kind of relationship?"

"What relationship?"

Jiang Shaoqing smiled slightly, gazing at Xie Linzhi's beautiful and refined face, and asked suspiciously. Jiang Shaoqing's affected manner made Xie Linzhi stomp her jade-like foot under the table and say coquettishly, "Fine, don't tell me then."

She perfectly portrayed the expression of a little woman throwing a tantrum, making others think that they were a couple having a quarrel.

After all, this romantic Western restaurant was mostly filled with couples who were making vows of eternal love and being all lovey-dovey.

Although Jiang Shaoqing and Xie Linzhi were dressed very formally, judging from their attitude, it was no wonder that the people in the room would think that way.

"Would you believe me if I said no?"

Jiang Shaoqing looked at Xie Linzhi's still-sullen face with a smile. "No."

Xie Linzhi immediately denied it. "That's it, you wouldn't believe me even if I told you."

Seeing the mischievous smile on Jiang Shaoqing's lips, Xie Linzhi rolled her eyes at him and said, "You're just making excuses. My intuition tells me there's definitely something going on between you and Sister Xue. Are you afraid I'll tell everyone and ruin your plans?"

"Telling you is fine, but can you give me some kind of guarantee that you won't tell anyone?"

As he spoke, Jiang Shaoqing recalled the scene of Yue Ling making Wei Wenxiao make a guarantee not long ago, and a wicked smile appeared on his face.

Although Xie Linzhi didn't understand what Jiang Shaoqing was suddenly smiling about, she felt it couldn't be anything good. Her innate curiosity made her unable to resist wanting to know what Jiang Shaoqing meant by guarantee. "How do you guarantee it?"

"It's simple, just give me a kiss."

Jiang Shaoqing's teasing tone intensified, and Xie Linzhi's face immediately turned bright red, as beautiful and charming as the sunset.

"Sir, this is your French lamb chop; Madam, this is your black pepper steak... Enjoy your meal."

The two quietly enjoyed the pleasant dining atmosphere, savoring the food in silence. Occasionally, they exchanged a few words, all about the taste of the dishes, neither returning to their previous conversation.

Just then, elegant and lyrical music began to play. Seeing couples heading to the dance floor, Jiang Shaoqing, on a whim, walked up to Xie Linzhi and extended his hand, saying, "Miss Xie, would you do me the honor of dancing for a song?"

Xie Linzhi's jade-like face flushed a captivating blush, a hint of joy flashing in her beautiful eyes. She agreed and stood up. Jiang Shaoqing took her soft, boneless, smooth hand and led her to the dance floor. The two danced gracefully to the melodious music. In the dim light, Jiang Shaoqing saw that the dancers around him were all embracing face to face, clearly couples. He whispered in Xie Linzhi's ear, "Don't we look like a couple?"

The vibrant blush on Xie Linzhi's pretty face quickly spread to her ears. She felt Jiang Shaoqing's breath tickling her ear, and the lingering scent of their lovemaking on his body stirred a ripple of desire within her. She nodded slightly, then shook her head. A blush spread across her pure and beautiful face, and her fresh, red lips seemed to glisten with honey, alluring and tempting.

Xie Linzhi's shy demeanor made Jiang Shaoqing pull her into his arms. She struggled briefly, but gradually gave up under Jiang Shaoqing's strong arms, softly pressing against him, as if everything was perfectly natural. Her firm, jade-like breasts still softly pressed against his chest, her smooth, flat abdomen pressed against his hips, her left arm encircling her waist as if boneless, smooth and alluring to the touch, her intoxicating fragrance stirring his heart.

With each dance step, Xie Linzhi's soft breasts gently rubbed against his chest. Inhaling the fragrance emanating from her skin, Jiang Shaoqing could hardly control his desire, and the alcohol emboldened him, making him increasingly bold. Lost in the intoxication of alcohol and tenderness, Jiang Shaoqing whispered in her ear,

"Xiao Lin."

Xie Linzhi didn't speak, but the shyness and joy within her were overwhelming, her body quickly heating up, feeling the body in his arms burning like fire, making her own body feel hot as well.

As the dance progressed, Jiang Shaoqing unconsciously kissed her earlobe. Xie Linzhi's body trembled suddenly, she tightly embraced his neck, her whole body seemingly about to slide into his arms, as if boneless, limp and powerless.

Xie Linzhi's face flushed, and she gently bit her tender, rosy lips, saying softly, "Don't do this..." Jiang Shaoqing tried to lightly kiss Xie Linzhi's lips. She turned her face away shyly, but Jiang Shaoqing stubbornly pulled her face back to him. Xie Linzhi said somewhat flusteredly, "Shaoqing...I...don't..."

Jiang Shaoqing's heart fluttered, and he continued to challenge Xie Linzhi's lips. This time, Xie Linzhi didn't resist, letting Jiang Shaoqing kiss her lips. Jiang Shaoqing gently licked her lips, and Xie Linzhi closed her eyes tightly, seemingly intoxicated by the warmth of the kiss. Jiang Shaoqing extended his tongue and licked the center of her lips, trying to break through her defenses and enter her mouth. Xie Linzhi's tightly closed lips began to loosen, and Jiang Shaoqing's tongue seized the opportunity to slip into her mouth, slowly penetrating deeper. His tongue swirled in Xie Linzhi's mouth, searching inside. The lights in the dance hall gradually came back on, and as the song ended, Jiang Shaoqing reluctantly withdrew his tongue from her mouth.

Back in her seat, Xie Linzhi's pretty face flushed, her beautiful eyes sparkling. She gave Jiang Shaoqing a charmingly reproachful look and said coquettishly, "You're so naughty! How can you treat someone like that?"

Hearing her coquettish tone, Jiang Shaoqing was secretly pleased. It seemed Xuezhen was right; Linzhi did indeed have feelings for him. He reached out and took her two soft, white hands in his, smiling slightly, "You don't like it?"

Xie Linzhi flinched slightly, then shyly let Jiang Shaoqing hold her hands. Her beautiful eyes held a captivating allure. Instead of answering him, she asked, "Now you can tell me, did you and Sister Xue really do that?"

"No,"

Jiang Shaoqing shook his head. "Why not? You just now..."

"I meant you kiss me. I kissed you just now."

"You—you're shameless!"

Xie Linzhi pulled her hand away, pouting, and said sweetly, "I want to go back."

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