[Urban] The City of Desire is Sealed (Complete) - 30

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Chapter 188 Office 1

Jiang Shaoqing slowly withdrew his middle finger from the mature assistant Zhang Cuilan's vagina. Instinctively, she seemed a little disappointed, her vulva arching as if hoping to swallow that deadly middle finger again. Jiang Shaoqing ignored her, using his fingertip to part her wet petals and gently caress her protruding clitoris. As he did so, she arched her wet vulva, excitedly opening her fragrant mouth as if to scream, but then quickly covered her mouth, panting softly. Her expression was charming and wanton, further arousing Jiang Shaoqing's lust.

Jiang Shaoqing then circled his tongue around the mature assistant Zhang Cuilan's hardened nipples, gently chewing and pulling them with his teeth. She moaned with pleasure, passionately arching her slender waist and twisting her snowy buttocks. Her smooth, large breasts rubbed against Jiang Shaoqing's cheek, the intoxicating scent of her breasts stimulating him to lose his mind.

So he quietly unzipped her pants, lifted her skirt, and placed his thick, engorged member against the side of his middle finger, which he had been using to rub her clitoris. He replaced his middle finger with the snake-like eye of his penis, rubbing and kneading her tender clitoris. Suddenly, the mature assistant, Zhang Cuilan, grabbed Jiang Shaoqing's arm, gritting her teeth and

moaning, "Ugh...ugh..." Her curvaceous body trembled as if in spasms, and instantly, a fragrant, thick, milky-white fluid gushed from her vagina. She had actually reached orgasm under Jiang Shaoqing's fingers.

Jiang Shaoqing felt the mature beauty in his arms exhale like orchids, her face as beautiful as a flower, a unique fragrance of a woman in full bloom permeating his heart and soul. Two rapidly rising and falling, erect breasts pressed against his chest; even through a thin layer of clothing, he could still feel the two adorable protrusions on those soft, full breasts.

His blood boiled, and he tightly embraced the upper body of his mature assistant, Zhang Cuilan. Their lips intertwined, and Jiang Shaoqing could almost feel the fiery passion coursing through her body. At this moment, Jiang Shaoqing had also reached the peak of his arousal.

He lifted one of her snow-white, plump legs and placed it on the swivel chair. His right hand reached under her thong and pulled it aside. Jiang Shaoqing could feel that Zhang Cuilan's lower body was already soaking wet. He quickly pressed his hard, iron-like penis against her pink vulva, gently rubbing it. Love juices flowed freely, and her body exuded a fragrant aroma.

At this moment, Zhang Cuilan's two wet labia were holding the hot, throbbing tip of Jiang Shaoqing's penis. The mature assistant, Zhang Cuilan, slightly opened her watery almond-shaped eyes, watching Jiang Shaoqing's actions, panting rapidly, "Ah...no...I don't want to betray myself..."

"He won't know."

Jiang Shaoqing gently thrust his weapon in, the snake's head penetrating the slightly parted crevice. Just as it entered the tight entrance of her flower path, the hot, slippery flesh inside eagerly wrapped around it, tightly gripping and writhing the snake's head. Jiang Shaoqing slowly pushed the snake's head in, splitting the tight, writhing flesh walls and advancing deeper, the path becoming increasingly narrow.

"Ah..."

A strong, throbbing pain rapidly spread throughout the mature assistant Zhang Cuilan's body, her delicate body trembling, "No...it's so swollen..."

"Hmm, Sister Lan, you haven't tried this in a long time."

Jiang Shaoqing thrust his weapon deeper. 'Plop!' Lubricated by the rapidly secreted love fluid, the snake's head finally completely disappeared into her flower path.

"Oh...it's so big...oh...it's swollen..."

The mature assistant Zhang Cuilan moaned and gasped with Jiang Shaoqing's thrusts, her sweet voice both seductive and wanton.

Jiang Shaoqing enjoyed the ecstatic trembling of the mature assistant Zhang Cuilan's elastic body. Looking down at the dynamic movement of his weapon entering and exiting her alluring vulva, the mature assistant Zhang Cuilan felt the weapon penetrating deep into her uterus with each thrust, the intense sensation almost making her faint. Only by using the twisting of her round buttocks to meet Jiang Shaoqing's thrusts could she slightly relieve the pain. Her wailing moans made Jiang Shaoqing thrust even harder into her hot flower path, watching the mature assistant Zhang Cuilan's pitiful and ashamed appearance as she was being fucked.

"Oh...no...like this...oh..." The beautiful, mature assistant Zhang Cuilan frowned, her long eyelashes furrowing, her cherry lips slightly parted to reveal her snow-white teeth, her almond eyes shyly closed, her snow-white breasts trembling and rolling. Her seductive voice, tinged with resistance, echoed in the office. Zhang Cuilan gently tossed her long, black hair, her alluring body both resisting and welcoming, her wanton moans driving Jiang Shaoqing

wild with desire. Jiang Shaoqing held her tightly, silencing her screaming, sexy mouth with his tongue, his hands gripping her buttocks, thrusting his weapon forcefully into her flower path. She cried out and struggled, kicking her straight, slender legs.

Zhang Cuilan, excitedly panting and crying out, "Let me go! Let me go...don't do this..."

The large office was filled only with the intense breathing and moans of Jiang Shaoqing and Zhang Cuilan, who were passionately making love in the office. The mature assistant, Zhang Cuilan, blushed crimson, her eyes glazed with desire. With Jiang Shaoqing's vigorous thrusting, a wanton smile finally appeared on her face. Jiang Shaoqing's hips moved more and more forcefully, and Zhang Cuilan's alluring body arched, her slender, jade-like hands gripping his neck. She violently swayed her snow-white, rounded buttocks to meet his relentless thrusts. The crisp sounds of

"slap...slap...slap..."

echoed throughout the office. As the wrinkles of Zhang Cuilan's tender flesh rubbed against Jiang Shaoqing's penis head, the sounds of their intercourse grew faster and louder.

Zhang Cuilan's moans, initially soft and gentle, transformed into wanton cries. Jiang Shaoqing's penetration seemed to ignite a long-suppressed fire of lust within her, setting off the deepest, most primal desire within her. As Jiang Shaoqing's weapon penetrated deeper into the flower core of the mature assistant Zhang Cuilan's flower path, her alluring eyes suddenly widened, she gasped, and her small mouth exhaled hot breaths, "Mmm...ah...hum...oh...oh...oh..."

Jiang Shaoqing, with his steel-hard weapon, thrust in and out of the mature assistant Zhang Cuilan's tight flower path, gradually increasing the speed. The mature assistant Zhang Cuilan's snow-white and delicate long legs, which were resting on the armrest, were lifted by Jiang Shaoqing and wrapped around his waist. The mature assistant Zhang Cuilan's hands were placed on Jiang Shaoqing's strong shoulders, tightly clasped.

This position allowed Jiang Shaoqing to enjoy the sweetness and stimulation of thrusting into the mature assistant Zhang Cuilan's alluring flower path, while her snow-white, extremely smooth and elastic skin appeared even more flawless under the light. The mature assistant Zhang Cuilan's breasts, fragrant, firm, and rounded, swayed and bounced rhythmically with Jiang Shaoqing's increasingly rapid thrusts, shimmering and dazzling, both alluring and seductive.

"Ah...uh...ah...oh...too heavy...um...faster...faster...faster...ah..."

Zhang Cuilan seemed to have forgotten she had to work overtime, forgotten she was in the office, forgotten she was a mother, and forgotten she was a married woman. Under Jiang Shaoqing's vigorous and relentless thrusts, she twisted her snowy buttocks, arched her head, and bent her slender waist, crying out in unrestrained lust.

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

Zhang Cuilan's mind went blank; though her heart was filled with shyness, she couldn't suppress the blush-inducing moans that escaped her lips.

Jiang Shaoqing gripped Zhang Cuilan's snowy buttocks tightly with both hands, thrusting back and forth vigorously, his weapon pounding wildly. Soon, a torrent of clear, slippery, milky-white, fragrant love juice gushed from the crimson crevice between Zhang Cuilan's tight, juicy flower path and his engorged weapon. The juices flowed in abundance, forming a slippery, lustful stream that clung to Zhang Cuilan's lower body, covering his scrotum and inner thighs. Zhang Cuilan was filled with shyness, her face flushed. She didn't understand why her flower path had become so wet and slippery after Jiang Shaoqing's ministrations. Her

face was flushed with shyness and helplessness; the enormous penis deeply inserted into her seemed to fill her already empty heart and lonely passage with such fullness and heat.

"Ah...ah...ah...be gentle...ah...you...ah...too deep...ah...you...ah..."

The mature assistant Zhang Cuilan gasped repeatedly. Jiang Shaoqing let his weapon soak in her slippery, wet flower path, an incomparably sensual enjoyment. He caressed the mature assistant Zhang Cuilan's delicate, silky, smooth, and translucent skin with his hands, and lightly licked her tender, firm, and extremely sensitive purplish-red nipples with his tongue.

Chapter 189 Office 2

Jiang Shaoqing's demonic hands then gently caressed the mature assistant Zhang Cuilan's slender, smooth, snow-white, and rounded jade legs, lingering at the base of her hot and tender thighs, lightly touching the wet pubic hair, and then gently biting the mature assistant Zhang Cuilan's rosy and tender protruding nipples with his teeth. The mature assistant Zhang Cuilan's breathing became heavier and more rapid, her bright red cherry lips shyly parted, constantly moaning softly, exhaling a fragrant and intoxicating breath.

Although the mature assistant Zhang Cuilan had been with her husband countless times, she had never experienced such ecstatic pleasure as this time, a pleasure that drove her to the brink of ecstasy. Her alluring, beautiful, and shyly charming body, as smooth and delicate as white jade, rose and fell, undulating with Jiang Shaoqing's thrusts and penetrations, responding to his movements.

Jiang Shaoqing changed tactics, withdrawing his weapon from Zhang Cuilan's wet, sticky passage and then deeply penetrating her core, gradually increasing the pace. The beautiful and seductive Zhang Cuilan moaned and cried out shyly and passionately, her expression exquisitely beautiful. Her beautiful eyes were slightly closed, her smooth, snowy buttocks and legs thrusting forward to meet Jiang Shaoqing's thrusts, her gentle moans yielding to his pleasure.

"Ah... um... ah... um... too heavy... ah... um... too deep... more... lighter... a little... ah..."

The mature assistant Zhang Cuilan's face was flushed with desire, her jade cheeks were rosy, and she cried out in a shy yet wanton manner. Her tender, red, and narrow flower path, forced wide open, flowed with streams of fragrant, milky-white, wet, and sticky honey as the huge weapon violently entered and exited. Jiang Shaoqing lifted the mature assistant Zhang Cuilan's snowy buttocks and threw them upwards, thrusting back and forth in her tight, small, wet, and fragrant flower path.

"Oh... oh... oh..."

The mature assistant Zhang Cuilan moaned seductively amidst Jiang Shaoqing's frenzied movements, her snow-white skin flushed with a faint blush, even her tender cheeks, which seemed to drip with moisture, were warm and melting. Beneath her slightly furrowed eyelashes, her bright, watery eyes seemed to open and close, and her panting mouth was slightly parted, making her look both beautiful and wanton, both pitiful and loving. The mature assistant, Zhang Cuilan, who had been repeatedly saying "no," suddenly became a different person, breathing rapidly with "Mmm..."

Jiang Shaoqing, burning with desire, moved closer to Zhang Cuilan's warm face, inhaling the faint fragrance of her breath as she moaned, and then kissed her soft, red lips. Zhang Cuilan's small mouth emitted a seductive sound as it was sealed shut.

Jiang Shaoqing teased Zhang Cuilan's warm lips with his tongue, the tip of his tongue touching and entwining with hers. Zhang Cuilan unconsciously closed her bright eyes, enjoying Jiang Shaoqing's kiss. Her sweet saliva mingled with Jiang Shaoqing's saliva, making the beautiful and alluring Zhang Cuilan's tongue and saliva appear so sweet and smooth.

Jiang Shaoqing's nose rubbed against that of his mature assistant, Zhang Cuilan, his straight and beautiful nose, inhaling her fragrant breath and listening to the soft moans she made. His hands kneaded her soft, snow-white breasts, caressing her delicate skin. His tongue teased her, while his manhood thrust in and out. In an instant, the beautiful, mature assistant, Zhang Cuilan, was swept into a climax of lust.

She nestled limply against Jiang Shaoqing, her large, watery eyes narrowing into slits on her flushed cheeks, her tender red lips uttering soft moans. Jiang Shaoqing left the beautiful, sexy mouth of his mature assistant Zhang Cuilan, a long, clear saliva trailing in the air. But the impact of his weapon quickly filled the emptiness in Zhang Cuilan's heart, making her moan again, "Mmm...oh...gentle...oh..."

Zhang Cuilan, her long hair disheveled, was hot and sweating all over. The weapon inserted into her flower path went in and out, and Jiang Shaoqing rubbed her high, snow-white breasts. Zhang Cuilan's delicate skin was particularly fair, and coupled with her helpless appearance as she allowed Jiang Shaoqing to defile her, she had a unique and alluring charm.

After kissing his mature assistant Zhang Cuilan's small mouth, Jiang Shaoqing slipped his tongue into her equally alluring, smooth ear canal and teased it. The beautiful Zhang Cuilan, with her long hair cascading over her shoulders, let out a soul-stirring moan, her body trembling slightly as she weakly shifted her round buttocks to meet his thrusts. Her eyes, filled with seductive allure, revealed a captivating, wanton expression under the relentless thrusts of his weapon. Her fair face grew increasingly red, and she moaned lasciviously. [Gift! Human First Oil Spray Male Delay Aerosol External Long-Lasting God Oil Adult Sex Toy Anti-Premature Ejaculation Click to Enter]

Jiang Shaoqing guided Zhang Cuilan's soft, jade-like hands, letting her grasp the weapon thrusting between her flesh, a warm sensation flowing through her entire body. Even during intense intercourse, Jiang Shaoqing didn't forget to fondle Zhang Cuilan's full, soft breasts, enjoying the feel of her warm flesh, wanting to make her even more wanton and excited.

The mature assistant Zhang Cuilan's snow-white breasts, high and firm, remained plump and alluring under Jiang Shaoqing's kneading hands, the elastic flesh trembling with intoxicating waves. With a face that was both beautiful and dignified, the mature assistant Zhang Cuilan became incoherent and wanton under Jiang Shaoqing's caresses.

The sounds of wet kisses and sucking mingled with the wanton moans of their frenzied lovemaking. Jiang Shaoqing held her erect, bright red nipples in his mouth, gently licking them with his tongue and biting them with his teeth, licking along the sides of her breasts to her exposed armpits. Her delicate armpits were smooth and beautiful, almost comparable to her fair neck and jade-like back.

The mature assistant Zhang Cuilan's flower path was glistening with love juice, her plump labia turned inside out from the friction, looking incredibly cute and tender. With the rhythmic "plop...plop" sounds of thrusting in and out of her tight, love-filled path, the satisfied Zhang Cuilan tilted her excited face back. Her entire body felt warm and cozy; although her hot flower path was constantly moistened by love juice, the warm juice did little to cool it down.

Zhang Cuilan's trembling, delicate body moved with Jiang Shaoqing's movements. Her long, slender legs were lifted by Jiang Shaoqing, and her flower path received the full force of his weapon, causing sweet love juice to flow from her vulva, wetting her labia and running down her inner thighs.

Jiang Shaoqing's frenzied thrusts, the back-and-forth motions of his weapon causing uncontrollable sprays of love juices, staining the fragrant grass. The mature assistant, Zhang Cuilan, writhed ecstatically, moaning. What used to be a soft groan from each thrust had become a series of deep, rhythmic thuds, eliciting only a shy, wanton moan from her.

Jiang Shaoqing, savoring the pleasure of Zhang Cuilan's delicate touch, stared at the alluring expression on the mature beauty's face. Her large, watery eyes were half-closed, a few strands of her long, dark hair, slightly damp with fragrant sweat, clung to her ripe cheeks, and a few strands were even bitten between her slightly parted, sensual lips.

The rest fell across her fragrant shoulders, her full, rounded breasts bobbing up and down, displaying an alluring dynamism. Only a mature assistant like Zhang Cuilan, with such a beautiful figure, could provide Jiang Shaoqing with such a pleasing visual experience. Her waist and abdomen, devoid of excess fat, undulated rhythmically, writhing ecstatically alongside the soft, lush pubic hair beneath the grass.

Jiang Shaoqing, with overwhelming force, brutally thrust in and out of the mature assistant Zhang Cuilan's tender, alluring flower path. Each thrust reached the very bottom of that tight, delicate passage, his large, round, and incredibly hot head pressing hard against her tender cervix, stretching her delicate flower core to its limit. This beautiful woman, who had abstained from sex for over a year, could not withstand such 'torture.' The intense, ecstatic pleasure made the mature assistant, her desire raging and uncontrollable, sink deeper and deeper into the sea of lustful intercourse between the man and woman, utterly powerless to resist.

At this moment, the mature assistant Zhang Cuilan's tight-fitting, multi-layered, ruffled-collar blouse was pulled down below her breasts, her semi-transparent bra pushed aside, revealing her high, snow-white, smooth breasts. Her short skirt was pulled up to her slender waist, and her small, alluring thong was pulled to the side. Her serpentine weapon, covered in the milky-white nectar flowing from Zhang Cuilan, thrust in and out of her wet, sticky flower path, occasionally prying up the delicate mucous membrane inside, then pushing it back in as it entered.

"Ah...it's coming...oh..."

Suddenly, Jiang Shaoqing tightly embraced his mature assistant Zhang Cuilan's soft, smooth, arched waist. Her snow-white, alluring lower body pressed against his, the tight, juicy walls of her flower-like passage spasming and convulsing. The soft, tender flesh tightly gripped and constricted the violently intruding weapon, the delicate, moist mucous membranes within the narrow passage sucking and contracting. Zhang Cuilan's long, fragrant, snow-white legs suddenly rose, her jade-like toes curling and stiffening, and a stream of fragrant, milky-white, viscous, slippery mature woman's semen shot out from her dark, deep womb.

Chapter 190, Office 3.

"Ah...ah..."

Zhang Cuilan's face flushed red, her jade cheeks glowing, she cried out in a shy, panting voice. In less than an hour, Jiang Shaoqing brought his mature assistant, Zhang Cuilan, to the peak of ecstasy time and again. Her precious, fragrant essence was released repeatedly, a wonderful sexual experience Zhang Cuilan had never experienced before.

"Oh...ah...um...um...ah..."

After her climax, Jiang Shaoqing placed her delicate body on the desk and continued his relentless thrusting. Her breathing became increasingly rapid, her clear, delicate moans so melodious and arousing.

Zhang Cuilan's long eyelashes trembled, her fair face flushed slightly. With Jiang Shaoqing's frenzied thrusting, her rapid breathing and clear moans, "Ah...ha...um..."

increasingly thrilled and ecstatic for Jiang Shaoqing.

"Okay...ah...oh..."

she cried out softly, her hands tightly wrapped around Jiang Shaoqing's neck, her delicate feet gripping his waist, her round hips swaying, her flower path rapidly rotating and grinding. Jiang Shaoqing kneaded her trembling, round breasts with both hands, sucking on her tender nipples in turn, lifting his plump buttocks forward.

Seeing that the company security guards were about to come up to inspect the office, to prevent their lewd behavior from being seen by others, Jiang Shaoqing grabbed the mature assistant's round, plump buttocks and lifted them up, panting as he whispered in her ear, "Okay, Lanlan, let's go inside!"

"Mmm..."

the mature assistant, Zhang Cuilan, hummed softly, her hands cooperating to tightly wrap around Jiang Shaoqing's neck, her delicate feet gripping his waist, her round hips swaying, her flower path rapidly rotating and grinding. Jiang Shaoqing kneaded her trembling, round breasts with both hands, sucked on her tender nipples in turn, and lifted his buttocks as he walked and thrust upwards.

The mature assistant, Zhang Cuilan, draped her voluptuous body over Jiang Shaoqing, her entire weight pressing down on his manhood. She grabbed his arm frantically, the pressure of his flesh driving her deeper into his flower, reaching her very core. The intense stimulation made it impossible for her to express her feelings verbally; her slender fingers gripped his arm with all her might, her mouth uttering incoherent moans: "Ah...so good...ah..."

Jiang Shaoqing, seeing her wanton expression, thrust harder, taking one step at a time into his office. He pulled her down onto the sofa, and Zhang Cuilan's round, plump buttocks swayed wildly in rhythm with his movements. She clung tightly to his buttocks, her teeth grinding, moaning weakly. Her beautiful hair was scattered messily on the sofa, incredibly alluring. Her slender waist swayed in time with the thrusts, her large buttocks arching upwards relentlessly.

"Ah...it's coming again...ah, it's coming..."

The mature assistant Zhang Cuilan cried out in a moan that was both sorrowful and wanton. Amidst Jiang Shaoqing's heavy breathing, she ejaculated again. Jiang Shaoqing lowered Zhang Cuilan's long, slender, jade-like legs onto his shoulders, and lay on her sweat-drenched body, his thick semen pouring deep into her womb.

The two wet bodies embraced, and the beautiful Zhang Cuilan, still wanting more, opened her red lips to kiss Jiang Shaoqing. Jiang Shaoqing's buttocks contracted back and forth between her snow-white legs, maintaining the residual movements after ejaculation. The mature assistant, Zhang Cuilan, willingly offered her fragrant tongue to Jiang Shaoqing's mouth, her almond-shaped eyes closed as she savored the ultimate pleasure from his enormous member. As her climax subsided, Zhang Cuilan regained some of her senses. Looking at Jiang Shaoqing still pressing against her body, she raised her resentful eyes and slowly said, "Why don't you get off me now?"

Her small hands gently pushed against Jiang Shaoqing's chest; though her tone was firm, the strength in her hands was incredibly tender.

"Good Lanlan, are you comfortable?"

Jiang Shaoqing lowered his head and pressed it against her still slightly heaving breasts, opening his mouth to take her still trembling, erect nipples into his mouth, his tongue curling around and sucking, his teeth gently biting, savoring the sweet scent of her breasts.

"Ah..."

The mature assistant Zhang Cuilan couldn't help but gasp, her voice trembling as she said, "No more, I've already wronged my husband."

Jiang Shaoqing flicked her other equally erect nipple with his finger, lewdly laughing, "What's there to wrong or not wrong? I bet he hasn't watered your 'land' in a long time. Isn't it perfect for me to take his place? You were so wanton just now, I bet he couldn't satisfy you!"

Jiang Shaoqing pulled her smooth little hand to his limp member, adding, "Isn't mine much bigger than his?"

Jiang Shaoqing's words made the mature assistant Zhang Cuilan feel both ashamed and angry at her wanton behavior just now, but the truth was as Jiang Shaoqing said: her husband was short and had poor stamina, ejaculating after only a few minutes. As she got older, she could hardly have a sex life anymore, so she had been suppressing it all along. But since being teased by Jiang Shaoqing, her lust at this age had been completely ignited, which is why she let Jiang Shaoqing have his way with her so easily today.

The mature assistant, Zhang Cuilan, blushed and glared at him fiercely. Her usual composure and reserve made her withdraw her hands, which Jiang Shaoqing had forcefully pressed against his manhood, and push him away, saying coldly, "Let me get up."

Jiang Shaoqing looked up and kissed her soft earlobe, breathing his hot breath into her ear canal, saying, "Tell me first, whether I made you feel good or not, or I won't get up." He

then added, "If you're not honest, I won't get up either."

"You..."

The mature assistant, Zhang Cuilan, was aroused again by Jiang Shaoqing's lewd teasing. To escape his entanglement, she murmured shyly and helplessly, "It felt good..."

"What did you say? I didn't hear you clearly," Jiang Shaoqing pretended not to hear. "Comfortable, very comfortable, are you satisfied now?"

The mature assistant Zhang Cuilan blushed crimson, her long, curled eyelashes trembling slightly. She cried out in a desperate, embarrassed voice, "How does it compare to your husband?"

Jiang Shaoqing wantonly played with her large breasts, pressing her for an answer. "Much more comfortable than my husband, I've never felt so comfortable before." A series of lewd questions finally made the mature assistant Zhang Cuilan abandon her reserve and reveal her true feelings. The

mature assistant Zhang Cuilan straightened her breasts, her small hands gripping Jiang Shaoqing's shoulders. Tears welled in her alluring eyes, and she pounded Jiang Shaoqing's chest in a flustered manner. A complex expression flashed across her eyes as she said, "You bastard, you bad guy, what am I supposed to do now!"

“Since you don’t like it, I promise I won’t bother you anymore.”

Jiang Shaoqing’s eyes flashed with a smile, feigning difficulty. “If you tell me you won’t now, then… then what am I supposed to do in the future!”

The mature assistant, Zhang Cuilan, looked shy and embarrassed, turning her head away. Hearing her admit to surrendering to his weapon, Jiang Shaoqing felt a surge of pride. “Then how about I let you enjoy me anytime?”

Hearing Jiang Shaoqing’s words, the mature assistant, Zhang Cuilan, hesitated again. “But… I don’t want to betray my daughter and husband!”

Due to her writhing movements, Jiang Shaoqing’s weapon was sucked by her flower path again.

Jiang Shaoqing sucked on her breasts, nibbling at the tender flesh, and mumbled, “Then let your body decide!”

With that, he suddenly thrust his hips down, plunging his entire weapon into her flower path. "Ah..."

the mature assistant Zhang Cuilan couldn't help but cry out in pleasure, the tender flesh inside her flower path fitting perfectly with his weapon.

Zhang Cuilan's slender waist twisted wildly, her round buttocks bobbing up and down. "Ah...so good...so comfortable...oh..."

Jiang Shaoqing felt a powerful suction again, lifting her from the sofa, kissing her sweet neck, his hands gripping her buttocks, lifting her slender body again and again, using the tight, tender flesh between her thighs to manipulate his weapon.

"Ah...it feels so good...mmm..."

Zhang Cuilan's round, pert buttocks bounced up and down involuntarily, his weapon thrusting in and out of her flower path even more rapidly, churning out abundant fluids. The mature assistant, Zhang Cuilan, braced herself against Jiang Shaoqing's thighs, her thighs stretched outwards and her calves bent back. Her head was thrown back, her white breasts thrusting high, creating beautiful ripples in the air with each thrust.

Jiang Shaoqing's large mouth frantically sucked on her round, jade-like breasts, his left hand reaching into the base of her smooth thigh, rhythmically pressing against her soft mons pubis in sync with the frequency of his thrusts, his fingers caressing her clitoris. Zhang Cuilan let out a soft moan through her nose.

(Chapter 191, "Good Sister

") Jiang Shaoqing withdrew his hand, which was covered in a clear, sticky fluid. He brought his finger to his nose, smelling the fluid, and then placed it to Zhang Cuilan's lips. Without hesitation, she opened her mouth and took it in, licking the fluid with her tongue.

Once again aroused, the mature assistant Zhang Cuilan's lust was rising. Her pretty face flushed red, her beautiful and charming face full of alluring charm. She opened her bright and intelligent eyes, filled with intense desire, and looked at Jiang Shaoqing. Her moist, sexy, and beautifully shaped red lips were even more full and tempting with passion.

Jiang Shaoqing kneaded her firm and full breasts, and his weapon slowly but powerfully thrust forward. The mature assistant Zhang Cuilan shyly cooperated with the back and forth movements, her lower abdomen deeply concave, making her breasts appear even fuller. Her eyes were unfocused and her hair was flying, lost in the pleasure of sex. The more he looked at the beautiful woman in front of him, the more excited he became. His weapon was like a tiger with wings, and he couldn't help but pound harder and harder, until the seductive mature assistant Zhang Cuilan's hair was flying, her breasts were heaving, and her moans were incessant.

"Ugh... almost there...you...you're so rough...you're thrusting into me so hard...so deep...so deep...I can't take it anymore...sigh...I'm going to lose it again..."

The mature assistant, Zhang Cuilan, was nearing the peak of her sexual desire. A raging fire of lust consumed her, causing her to abandon all restraint. She braced herself with her hands behind her back, steadying her trembling body, and actively thrust her full lower body forward, facing Jiang Shaoqing's powerful weapon.

This scene of unrestrained lust left Jiang Shaoqing speechless. He never imagined that the usually elegant and dignified mature assistant, Zhang Cuilan, would act so wantonly and wantonly under the influence of sexual passion. She

quickly reached her climax, her body slowly slumping down. With each thrust of Jiang Shaoqing, ripples spread across Zhang Cuilan's fair buttocks as she limply nestled in his arms. Jiang Shaoqing then laid her back on the sofa.

Watching the mature assistant Zhang Cuilan's breasts tremble and sway, revealing a pair of tender and delicate rosy nipples that stood proudly like red plum blossoms in the snow, Jiang Shaoqing pulled out his weapon and sat on Zhang Cuilan's smooth and tender abdomen. He held her delicate face with both hands and gently pressed the head of his weapon against her nostrils, sometimes hard and sometimes light.

The mature assistant, Zhang Cuilan, shyly closed her eyes, her breasts erect. She felt the weapon sliding down her neck and cleavage, and soon the nipples on her breasts felt firm and oppressive. The image of the snake's head ravaging her nipples flashed through her mind. Jiang Shaoqing pressed her red cherry against the snake's head, and he could feel the erection of Zhang Cuilan's nipples. The snake's head rubbed back and forth on her cherry, and the beautiful red cherry, after being suppressed, stubbornly bounced back, arousing a strong desire to conquer in Jiang Shaoqing. Jiang Shaoqing used the weapon to quickly slap her nipples back and forth, and the mature assistant, Zhang Cuilan, was stimulated to the point of moaning.

Jiang Shaoqing stopped whipping, pressing the snake's head down against her cleavage. The mature assistant, Zhang Cuilan, arched her breasts even higher, responding to his pressure. Jiang Shaoqing abandoned his conquest of her nipples, placing his weapon in her deep cleavage, slowly lowering the snake's head between them. He gently kneaded her smooth, white breasts with both hands, performing a breastjob.

The mature assistant, Zhang Cuilan, was quick-witted; she obediently pressed her breasts down with her hands, clearly feeling the heat of Jiang Shaoqing's weapon. Jiang Shaoqing watched with satisfaction as the snake's head emerged from the crevice of her breasts, beginning a slow yet rapid thrusting motion. He felt his weapon tremble and rub against her soft flesh, an incredibly pleasurable sensation; the snake's head felt hot and numb from being squeezed.

The mature assistant, Zhang Cuilan, stared at the veined weapon that had conquered her, feeling a tingling itch in her heart, and involuntarily extended her tongue to touch the purplish-red snake's head. Especially the slit in the middle of the snake's head was her primary target. Her bright red tongue licked it quickly and skillfully, making the enormous snake head gleam and shine.

Jiang Shaoqing went faster and faster, and the mature assistant Zhang Cuilan closed her eyes and moaned, her breasts tightening more and more. Soon, Jiang Shaoqing cried out, and Zhang Cuilan knew he couldn't hold on any longer. She quickly grabbed the huge thing, opened her mouth wide, and sucked it in forcefully. Jiang Shaoqing shuddered and suddenly jerked, sending a powerful jet of water with a strong, fishy smell straight down her throat. Zhang Cuilan

kept contracting her throat, gulping down the soy milk. However, Jiang Shaoqing's soy milk was too abundant, one gulp after another, too much for her to swallow all at once. A large amount of cloudy soy milk flowed from the corners of her mouth to her chin, several shiny, sticky strands swaying in the air.

"Wow..."

Half a minute later, the mature assistant Zhang Cuilan couldn't help but spit out the snake's head, collapsing onto the sofa, panting heavily. Jiang Shaoqing yelled loudly, gripping his weapon, his fingers slightly stroking the snake's head. Clumps of milky white, viscous liquid gushed out, tracing beautiful parabolas in the air, spraying a large white patch onto Zhang Cuilan's breasts, neck, lips, cheeks, and hair.

Gradually recovering, Zhang Cuilan smeared the thick, sticky liquid all over her chest, lower abdomen, and neck, murmuring, "So much... ah... so hot... ah..."

Jiang Shaoqing pulled several tissues from the coffee table to clean himself, then wiped the marks off his assistant, before picking her up and kissing her forehead. At this moment, there was no trace of hatred on Zhang Cuilan's pretty face; her bright eyes were full of tenderness. Their clothes were scattered all over the floor near the sofa.

The mature assistant, Zhang Cuilan, nestled in Jiang Shaoqing's arms, her slender, cool hands gently caressing his manhood, murmuring, "Still so good!"

Jiang Shaoqing's right hand also reached to the beauty's chest, shamelessly playing with her soft, smooth breasts and those two delicate, luscious nipples, lewdly asking, "Do you like it?"

"I like it very much, but I can't have it now."

The mature assistant, Zhang Cuilan, reluctantly released his manhood, glancing away shyly, knowing that this outwardly noble and aloof, yet inwardly passionate and fiery beauty had already succumbed to his weapon. Jiang Shaoqing revealed a lewd smile.

"Ah, it's so late, I need to go back and cook."

The mature assistant, Zhang Cuilan, suddenly woke up, hurriedly standing up.

Watching her voluptuous breasts tremble slightly as she dressed, Jiang Shaoqing couldn't help but pat her round buttocks and said, "Xiao Lanlan, let me take you home!"

"You rascal, don't call me that."

The mature assistant, Zhang Cuilan, glared at Jiang Shaoqing coquettishly, then turned her back and took a few steps away from him.

"Then call me brother."

Jiang Shaoqing stepped forward and hugged her tightly, saying, "No, you're clearly much younger than me."

The mature assistant, Zhang Cuilan, blushed and annoyed, lightly slapped him with her slender hand, coquettishly saying, "If you don't call me 'brother,' I won't let you go home, and I'll keep coming back until you can't get home."

Jiang Shaoqing gently held her soft waist, threateningly laughing, "Please don't do this, okay? I'll give you everything."

Knowing Jiang Shaoqing was indeed capable, Zhang Cuilan struggled slightly, her body becoming soft and powerless again as she let him hold her, shyly almost pleading, "Then what's the big deal if you call me 'brother'?"

As she spoke, Jiang Shaoqing's body rubbed against her plump buttocks from behind.

Clearly smelling Jiang Shaoqing's strong masculine scent, mixed with the lingering, sensual aroma of their recent lovemaking, the mature assistant Zhang Cuilan was instantly captivated and somewhat intoxicated. Unable to contain herself, yet also shyly yielding, she cried out, "Brother, please let me go today!"

With that, her face flushed, her head lowered, and her beautiful eyes sparkled with desire, revealing the innate shyness of a young woman.

"Good girl, then brother will be more lenient with you next time,"

Jiang Shaoqing chuckled, his eyes filled with both tenderness and the triumphant gleam of a conqueror.

"Alright, stop fooling around."

Seeing Jiang Shaoqing loosen his grip, the mature assistant Zhang Cuilan quickly pushed him away, fastened the clasp of her sexy bra, and then put on her wrinkled white shirt. "Aren't you going to put on your clothes? Luckily no one was around, or I would have been finished! You troublemaker! Hurry up and put your clothes on, tidy up this place, or how will I face anyone tomorrow!"

Jiang Shaoqing cheerfully dressed and helped her tidy up the office. Occasionally catching a glimpse of her alluring body peeking between her thighs, he couldn't resist reaching out to touch her with lustful intent. The mature assistant, Zhang Cuilan, shyly dodged.

Chapter 192, Elevator

: "President Jiang, Sister Lan, you're just getting off work now too!"

Human Resources Manager Wei Wenxiao approached Jiang Shaoqing and Zhang Cuilan, who were standing at the elevator door, a faint smile playing on her lips.

"No, President Jiang came back to get his phone."

The mature assistant, Zhang Cuilan, blushed slightly, but years of experience allowed her to quickly smile to cover it up. Jiang Shaoqing remained silent, deliberately leering at the alluring protrusions on the other woman's high, firm breasts. Wei Wenxiao noticed Jiang Shaoqing staring at her, her cheeks flushing slightly, her face becoming even more radiant. She gave him a playful glare, her heart pounding, as if she had returned to the beautiful days of her first love.

Wei Wenxiao walked up to her mature assistant, Zhang Cuilan, and a familiar scent wafted into her nostrils. She immediately understood what Zhang Cuilan had been working overtime for. A suggestive smile bloomed on her pretty face, her eyes sparkling as she stared intently at Zhang Cuilan. "Sister Lan," she said, "you don't seem tired at all working overtime; on the contrary, you're radiant and glowing. Do you have any good tips? Can you share them?"

"When would I have time! It's probably just the heat,"

Zhang Cuilan replied, her pretty face flushed with a charming blush. She unconsciously touched her still-hot cheeks and said coquettishly, "Oh, no wonder you seem to have a slightly different scent..."

Wei Wenxiao glanced at Jiang Shaoqing and looked at Zhang Cuilan meaningfully. Seeing her alluring eyes and the sight of her short skirt, full hips, and shapely legs right in front of him, Jiang Shaoqing couldn't help but tease her, "Sister Wen, I remember you had a slightly different scent last time too."

Wei Wenxiao gave him a playful, slightly annoyed look, and suddenly remembered the lewdness in the conference room last time, her body burning with desire.

"Wenxiao, why are you up so late too!"

The mature assistant, Zhang Cuilan, worried that Wei Wenxiao would discover something if things continued like this. She was secretly anxious about why the elevator hadn't arrived yet, but changed the subject, unaware that Wei Wenxiao was already Jiang Shaoqing's succumb to temptation.

"I'm not doing anything. I'm busy preparing for the renewal of contracts for employees whose contracts are expiring."

A strange look flashed across Wei Wenxiao's face as she smiled, "And you? What are you doing?"

"We're doing..."

The mature assistant, Zhang Cuilan, felt that Wei Wenxiao's words had a hidden meaning, but she wasn't sure if Wei Wenxiao had discovered something. Thinking it over, she answered naturally, then realized her answer was somewhat problematic and quickly corrected herself, "No, I'm just busy with my daily work."

She added, "Just me."

Little did she know that her statement sounded like she was trying to hide something.

"Ding-dong..."

The elevator doors, which she had been waiting for, finally opened slowly. The mature assistant, Zhang Cuilan, went first and pressed the open button, followed by Wei Wenxiao and Jiang Shaoqing.

"Sister Lan, why is your skirt all wrinkled from all that work?"

Wei Wenxiao asked, feigning surprise. Her mature assistant, Zhang Cuilan, gasped, covering her plump buttocks with her hands and turning her head away. Suddenly, she heard Wei Wenxiao let out a soft moan. Looking up, she was astonished to find Wei Wenxiao's lips sealed by Jiang Shaoqing's. The two were embracing, standing in a blind spot of the elevator's security camera. She then realized that Wei Wenxiao and Jiang Shaoqing had been having an affair for some time.

Wei Wenxiao glared helplessly at Jiang Shaoqing, her lips slightly parted to welcome the entanglement of his tongue. Jiang Shaoqing savored her smooth tongue, his right hand sliding forward from Wei Wenxiao's shapely buttocks, his palm gently sliding over her still-warm and moist vulva through the fabric. Wei Wenxiao tightly gripped her smooth, delicate thighs, her slender, full body twisting and turning with Jiang Shaoqing's movements. He groaned unconsciously, feeling the size of the weapon through his clothes on his lower abdomen; clearly aroused by lust, he was already passionate.

The mature assistant, Zhang Cuilan, blushed deeply. Seeing them performing so passionately right in front of her, oblivious to everyone else, she couldn't help but spit at them playfully before turning away. Little did she know that the elevator walls were as smooth as mirrors; even with her eyes fixed straight ahead, she could still see Jiang Shaoqing and Wei Wenxiao's indecent acts behind her.

However, the security guard next to the monitor was unlucky enough to hear or see anything. The elevator camera wasn't high-quality, and the sound could only be transmitted through the emergency phone. That's why Jiang Shaoqing and Wei Wenxiao were so bold as to act so brazenly in a blind spot of the camera.

Jiang Shaoqing gently caressed the area around her vulva through the thin crotch of her panties, occasionally lightly touching her clitoris, kissing her soft earlobe. While watching the trembling shoulders of her mature assistant Zhang Cuilan, he breathed on her and asked, "Did you miss me?"

With Jiang Shaoqing's movements, Wei Wenxiao moaned intermittently, chasing after his fingers. "Yes!"

Wei Wenxiao finally couldn't help but abandon her feigned modesty, whispering, "What did you say? I can't hear you."

Jiang Shaoqing continued his movements, pressing harder on her clitoris, deliberately asking loudly so that Wei Wenxiao could hear him clearly.

"Ah...yes...so much..."

Wei Wenxiao clung tightly to Jiang Shaoqing, moaning hot-bloodedly. Looking at Wei Wenxiao's flushed, sensual face before her, the mature assistant Zhang Cuilan couldn't help but wonder if this was a microcosm of her own impending fate. Although she didn't know how long Wei Wenxiao and Jiang Shaoqing had been together, she could tell that Wei Wenxiao was already deeply trapped in the cage Jiang Shaoqing had set up.

Jiang Shaoqing deftly pushed aside Wei Wenxiao's panties and reached his hand to her soft, moist entrance. His fingers rubbed back and forth along her vulva, feeling the dampness. His fingertips lightly probed into her entrance, and warm fluid flowed out along his fingers. Wei Wenxiao moaned and hugged Jiang Shaoqing tightly, kissing him on the ear.

Jiang Shaoqing grasped Wei Wenxiao's small hand and placed it on his weapon. His right middle finger gently probed her flower path, his thumb caressing her erect clitoris, causing Wei Wenxiao to gasp repeatedly. Looking at the aroused Wei Wenxiao in his arms, Jiang Shaoqing bit his rosy lips, increasing the speed of his stimulation of her clitoris and flower path.

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

Wei Wenxiao clung tightly to Jiang Shaoqing, a thick stream of fluid gushing out, wetting his hand and flowing down his long thighs. "Ah...I can't take it anymore...I'm dying...dying...ahhh..." With a high-pitched scream, Wei Wenxiao collapsed into Jiang Shaoqing's arms.

It was unexpected that Wei Wenxiao would be so easily brought to orgasm with just a few finger touches. This was something neither Jiang Shaoqing nor Zhang Cuilan had anticipated, and even Wei Wenxiao herself hadn't expected it. However, this might be largely due to the environment inside! After all, this elevator was dozens of times more dangerous than the office.

"I'm sorry, I don't know why it was so fast."

Wei Wenxiao was embarrassed at first, then shyly scolded, "You're so naughty, doing this here too."

"It's all thanks to our little Lanlan helping us."

It turned out the elevator had already reached the first floor of the underground parking lot. If it weren't for the mature assistant Zhang Cuilan pressing the button, the elevator doors would probably have been wide open long ago.

"How could you do this in front of Wenxiao..."

Hearing Jiang Shaoqing call her that in front of outsiders, the mature assistant Zhang Cuilan spoke first, her eyes full of resentment and coquettishness, "What's there to be shy about? Don't you think so, little Wenwen?"

As she spoke, Jiang Shaoqing wiped his water-drenched fingers on Wei Wenxiao's lips.

"Sister Lan, you're doing this, what's there to be shy about? Anyway, we're on the same side."

Wei Wenxiao rolled her eyes at Jiang Shaoqing, sticking out her little tongue to lick the love saliva from her lips.

"You guys, sigh!"

A hint of resentment flickered in Zhang Cuilan's eyes. She then glared at Jiang Shaoqing, who was smiling smugly, and scolded, "It's all your fault, you little rascal! If it weren't for you, I wouldn't..."

"Wouldn't be as satisfied as I am today, right?"

Jiang Shaoqing interrupted her, smiling. "You... never mind, let's hurry up and get out of here! Otherwise, we'll arouse suspicion."

Zhang Cuilan opened her mouth to speak, but then noticed the flashing lights of the security camera and changed her words. Although there were dozens of cars parked in the underground parking lot, it was completely empty. These cars didn't have license plates that Jiang Shaoqing and his team recognized; perhaps they belonged to customers.

"I need to go back and cook. You... you... anyway, I'm leaving now."

Zhang Cuilan gave Jiang Shaoqing a shy yet resentful look, suddenly unsure how to express herself. With that, she hurried towards her parking space.

Jiang Shaoqing stared at the swaying hips of the beautiful woman, gently stroking Wei Wenxiao's plump buttocks, and laughed, "Little Wenwen, what about you? Do you still want more?"

"I do, but not today. It's already very late, and he just called."

Wei Wenxiao gave Jiang Shaoqing an apologetic look and said shyly, "Can we do it another day?"

She spoke hesitantly, as if worried that Jiang Shaoqing would be angry and stop talking to her. "Alright then!"

Jiang Shaoqing didn't make things difficult for her, patted her pert and round buttocks and said, "Drive carefully!"

Wei Wenxiao tiptoed and kissed Jiang Shaoqing on the cheek, then left reluctantly.

Chapter 193 Madam

Saturday night at eight o'clock, Jiang Shaoqing, dressed casually, sat in the grand and luxurious Western restaurant on the first floor of the Royal Dynasty Hotel, looking at the lily on the table, his posture relaxed, a slight smile on his lips as he savored the red wine in his glass. Tonight, he wasn't waiting for Zhao Lingshan, nor for any of the other women he'd had relationships with.

The classic Ming and Qing style mahogany furniture, exquisite silk cushions, tasteful tableware, and rows of bright red roses on the table, along with the soft glow of wall lamps, created a refined, warm, and lyrical atmosphere. In the dim light, the scent of burning candles filled the air, possessing both classical romance and modern style.

Just last night, Jiang Shaoqing had told 'Woman Forty,' the director's wife, Liu Qiang, that he wanted to meet her tonight at the Royal Dynasty Hotel's Western restaurant. The director's wife was surprised and asked Jiang Shaoqing how he knew she was also in Xihai. To give her a 'surprise,' Jiang Shaoqing lied and said he'd found out from her IP address. Although he didn't get a definite answer from the director's wife, Liu Qiang, he was confident that she, having been neglected for so long, would definitely come.

Ever since receiving the news of the online meeting, the director's wife, Liu Qiang, had tossed and turned all night, her mind in turmoil, every cell seemingly awake. She knew that if she went, something would definitely happen, but she felt unwilling to stay. She had gradually become infatuated with Jiang Shaoqing online. Unable to control herself, she flirted, masturbated, and made love to him in the virtual world.

Her instinctive desires were being gradually aroused; now, only by fantasizing about his violation could she experience pleasure and orgasm. Looking at her snoring, obese husband beside her, she smiled bitterly, her hands slowly reaching to her chest, gently caressing her body, passionately stroking every alluring and mysterious part of her delicate form. After a while, she seemed to have barely satisfied her burning desires, and with a complex mix of guilt and longing, she slowly fell asleep. The

next day, she was absent-minded all day. Her daughter said there was a school activity and she wouldn't be coming home for the weekend. This had a significant impact on her mental state. She prepared an extremely lavish dinner, thinking that as long as her husband didn't go out tonight, she could suppress this thought.

Just as dinner was about to start, the director told her he had an appointment and wouldn't be home for dinner. He told her not to wait for him and to go to bed early. This plunged her into despair, inadvertently creating an opportunity for Jiang Shaoqing.

She stared blankly at her reflection in the mirror for a long time, her sorrowful and dejected expression vanishing, replaced by a faint blush on her pale face. She took a hot shower, then carefully applied makeup in front of the mirror before changing her clothes.

Before she knew it, the director's wife, Liu Qiang, arrived at the Western restaurant. For safety, she sat to the side and observed. Sure enough, she saw a well-dressed man drinking red wine at the appointed table. The man's figure was etched in her mind, feeling somewhat familiar, as if she had seen him somewhere before.

Liu Qiang could clearly see a lily on his table, but unfortunately, his back was to her, so she couldn't see his face, though she was certain he was a young man. The director's wife, Liu Qiang, took a deep breath and boldly strode towards her target. She approached step by step, her heart pounding with nervous excitement, yet also filled with a thrilling thrill of an affair.

"Hello! May I ask who you are...?"

The director's wife, Liu Qiang, composed herself, her heart pounding like a deer's, and offered a self-satisfied smile as she stood beside Jiang Shaoqing. When the director's wife saw him look up at her, she nearly fainted from fright. Jiang Shaoqing, observing Liu Qiang's wide-open mouth in surprise, smiled and said, "You've come. Sit down!"

Today, she wore a black, low-shouldered short dress, exuding a fresh yet alluring beauty. Her snow-white shoulders were divided into two sections by the straps, and the tight-fitting dress cinched her waist, the thin fabric clinging to her round, pert buttocks. Her swaying figure was incredibly seductive, her long legs displaying a rounded curve beneath the tight skirt.

Tonight, the director's wife, Liu Qiang, exuded a mature, alluring, elegant, and beautiful aura. A delicate fragrance of perfume and the natural scent of a mature woman wafted towards her. Her bright, clear eyes were captivating, her fair face rosy, and her cherry-red lips looked fresh and tempting.

Her skin was snow-white and delicate, her figure curvaceous and alluring, her breasts full and rounded, her slender waist framed by a pair of captivating, long, snow-white legs, and her arms rounded and white. She possessed a mature and captivating charm, exuding the allure of a mature woman. Even though she wore black sheer stockings, they couldn't conceal her small, jade-white feet, delicate and exquisite, with smooth, supple skin on the insteps. Through the fine, translucent skin, one could faintly see the tiny blood vessels deep beneath the skin.

The director's wife, Liu Qiang, blushed with shyness, embarrassment, and awkwardness. Seeing the lilies on the table, she seemed to understand everything, yet still couldn't believe her eyes. She could clearly feel her heart pounding; her face flushed, she was at a loss, too embarrassed to know what to do. If there were a hole in the ground right now, she would definitely crawl into it without hesitation. This was probably the most embarrassing and shameful thing that had ever happened to her.

Looking at the stunned face of the hall manager's wife, Liu Qiang, Jiang Shaoqing smiled slightly, stood up, pulled out a chair for her, and gently helped her sit down, his hands on her shoulders. The physical contact startled Liu Qiang, who blushed and asked, still shaken, "What are you doing?"

Jiang Shaoqing whispered in her ear, "Inviting you to dinner!"

His full, red lips lightly touched her sensitive ear.

For the first time, Liu Qiang, whose private parts had been touched by a man other than her husband, seemed to be electrocuted; her shapely body trembled slightly. Jiang Shaoqing returned to his seat, knowing that now that the hall manager's wife was here, she couldn't escape his grasp.

At this moment, a waiter placed a glass of water in front of the hall manager's wife and respectfully asked, "Sir, may we order now?"

This situation gave the bewildered Liu Qiang a chance to catch her breath.

“Okay.”

Jiang Shaoqing took the beautifully presented menu from him, glanced at it, and then ordered a steak set meal.

The manager's wife, Liu Qiang, opened the menu and held it in front of her, secretly thinking of an excuse to slip away.

“Sister Qiang, just order whatever you want, no need to save me money.”

Jiang Shaoqing smiled at her and said leisurely. “I…”

The manager's wife, Liu Qiang, was about to say that she had already eaten, but her stomach betrayed her with a rumbling sound. She immediately blushed and changed her mind, saying, “Pork chop and seafood set meal, please!”

Although the waiter heard the unusual voice of the customer, he still maintained a good service attitude.

After the waiter left, Jiang Shaoqing poured a glass of red wine for the hall manager's wife, staring at her shy and embarrassed eyes, and asked, "Don't you have anything to ask?"

Seeing the other woman's intense gaze fixed on her face, the hall manager's wife, Liu Qiang, felt inexplicably flustered. She then feigned composure and hesitated before saying, "You really are..."

"That's right, it's me, a woman in her forties."

A smug smile appeared on Jiang Shaoqing's lips. Thinking of the embarrassing things they had done online, the hall manager's wife, Liu Qiang's, face flushed crimson, like a peach blossom in March, alluring and captivating, making Jiang Shaoqing want to ravage her at will. The director's wife, Liu Qiang, blushed deeply and whispered, "You... how could it be you?"

"Why wouldn't it be me?"

Jiang Shaoqing said with a teasing tone, gazing at her rosy cheeks. Liu Qiang's fair and delicate face flushed, her heart pounding lightly. She protested, "What I mean is, how could it be such a coincidence that it's you?"

"I can only say it's fate. I never imagined you'd be so close to me."

Jiang Shaoqing met the director's wife's eyes and said softly with a smile, "When did you find out?"

Liu Qiang had already guessed that Jiang Shaoqing knew her identity from the first moment he saw her, without showing any surprise. She just didn't understand how he had discovered her true identity.

"It was when I helped you with the computer monitor last time."

Jiang Shaoqing smiled faintly and said, "So it was that time... I really didn't expect..."

Liu Qiang's beautiful eyes flickered with confusion as she murmured.

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