Talking about sex and love, fireworks. Desire.

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In a city filled with towering buildings, in the office of a manager at a certain insurance company,
the manager was sipping hot tea, looking at the performance report in his hand. Although he wore a smile,
everyone privately called him a "smiling tiger"...a smile hiding a dagger was the best description of this manager. "
I said...Qiang...you...have been in this industry for a while now, haven't you?"
Opposite the desk was a small coffee table, next to which was an L-shaped dark black sofa, simple and elegant.
Sitting on it was a young man in a sharp suit, but with a troubled expression. It was Wen Qiang, the new salesman at this insurance company. "
Yes...it's been a while...
" Wen Qiang suppressed his unease and deliberately steadied his voice as he answered. "
Then do you know...that Xiao Chen and Xiao Lin, who came in later than you, have had better sales performance in the last few months...?"
The manager then put down his teacup and picked up two other folders, examining them carefully.
"...Yes...I...I know..." Wen Qiang's unease grew, and he began to avoid looking directly at the manager.
(Knock knock…)
In this tense atmosphere, the knocking slightly subsided in this moment of immense pressure.
“Report, supervisor. The documents you requested have arrived,” a female voice came from outside the door. “
Okay, bring them in…”
The supervisor stood up, adjusting his suit pants, which had slipped down due to his tuna belly, and raised them slightly.
He was wearing a dark gray business suit, light makeup, high heels, and a bun, exuding the image of a capable urban woman.
This was the supervisor’s secretary—Ziling.
Being a man, Wenqiang still managed to glance at her out of the corner of his eye in this awkward situation. Wenqiang glanced at Ziling.
Her slender figure, encased in her office uniform, evoked a strange kind of fantasies.
Rumors circulated among colleagues that Ziling was having an affair with the supervisor. Wenqiang, of course, had heard them too. "
Supervisor~ Here are the documents you requested. I'll put them on the table."
After all, they were boss and subordinate. Ziling's voice was quite serious, yet it possessed a beautiful quality. "
Hmm… okay~ you can leave now."
The supervisor picked up the folder and began flipping through it…
followed by a series of muttered grumbles, pulling Wenqiang back to the agonizing reality…
...
Ugh...So annoying...
Wenqiang sighed, sitting at his desk.
His computer was on, but he wasn't using it.
His sales performance was mediocre; he only had a few policy records to file and archive.
Looking at his watch, it was already time to leave. He watched his colleagues leave one by one,
feeling utterly humiliated by his supervisor's nagging for almost an hour and being seen by a girl. He
glanced casually at his supervisor's office. Through the afterglow of the setting sun,
he could vaguely see figures moving inside. Suddenly, someone walked out.
Hmm...is that Ziling?!... Her expression was strange. Wenqiang
recognized the figure as the supervisor's secretary. She seemed slightly different from when he'd seen her that afternoon.
Ziling's expression held a seriousness, as if she were suppressing some emotion.
A few minutes later, the supervisor also left the office, glancing at Ziling's seat as she walked. "
Supervisor~ Leaving already? Goodbye..."
Wenqiang
quickly stood up as the supervisor approached his seat, pretending to be busy so she wouldn't notice he was daydreaming, and greeted her.
"Hmm?!...Oh~ Okay... Goodbye... Hmm... Don't forget what I told you today... Keep up the good work~ You know!"
The supervisor responded to Wenqiang's greeting, recalling their long conversation that day.
"Yes. Yes. Yes... I know. Thank you for your concern, Supervisor..."
(Damn it… I already asked you… and you still had to nudge me before you were satisfied…) Wenqiang was annoyed.
The afterglow of the setting sun replaced the low-hanging night sky. Streetlights and car headlights connected the street scene.
The office became very quiet. Wenqiang slowly packed his things to leave work.
Looking at the calendar on the table, it said, "Fireworks Festival."
Ah… there's a fireworks festival tonight! Oh no! I forgot! The roads will be very crowded…
I should have left earlier. The roads must have already started to be closed by now…
Annoying… Oh well… I'll just turn off the lights first… Thinking the office should be empty,
Wenqiang checked the air conditioning and lights, turning them off one by one after confirming no one was there. Then,
as he approached the secretary's desk, he seemed to hear a sound.
That…was crying?!…Damn it…could it be a ghost?!
Wenqiang's eyes widened. He tiptoed closer to the source of the crying.
Ziling sat at her desk, her eyes glistening with tears, her nose red, sobbing softly,
yet still diligently organizing the documents and typing them into the computer.
At that moment…seemingly sensing someone watching her, she got up to investigate.
"!!!...What are you looking at?!"
Ziling noticed a man peering at her from near her desk.
"Oh...excuse me...I was just looking around the office, about to turn off the lights and leave.
I heard something...(should I say crying made me think I'd encountered a ghost?!)...a sound.
So I came to see who it was...I'm sorry to bother you~"
Wenqiang didn't want to embarrass Ziling, so he brushed it off.
"Oh...no need...I'll turn it off in a bit~You can go now."
Ziling reflexively used a serious attitude to hide her sadness.
Wenqiang reached into his pocket. There was a pack of tissues.
"This...here you go...I'm leaving now...
" Wenqiang placed the tissues on the side of Ziling's desk and left.
...Waaah...waaah~~
Ziling looked at the tissues. She knew the man had noticed she was crying, but he didn't expose her and even gave her a pack of tissues.
The emotions she had just suppressed resurfaced, and her eyes welled up with tears again.
Wow...what's going on? Is it true that her colleagues were gossiping about her affair with her supervisor?
I wonder what happened in the supervisor's office just now...tsk tsk tsk...
Wenqiang thought as he took the elevator downstairs.
Because of the fireworks festival, traffic was restricted, and
all kinds of vehicles, big and small, had packed the roads.
Looking at the traffic, Wenqiang thought...how am I supposed to get home...it's a total swarm!
I think I'll wait and see. I don't want to squeeze in like this.
Wenqiang simply went into a nearby convenience store and thoughtfully selected items.
Hmm...the secretary...she probably can't get out of there either, given the traffic.
Sitting at her desk, Ziling had already finished her work. She stared at the ceiling,
recalling her conversation with her supervisor.
...
Manager...about what I mentioned to you last time...I wonder how it's going...?!
...Hmm...I know...What...did you think I forgot?
No, it's just that I've been in this position for a while now. I wanted to say that you promised to promote me, Manager.
Besides...I've already met all your requests...(I've already slept with you, you old geezer. And you're still pretending to be dead...)
Yes, that's right...I did say I would promote you...but as you know, there aren't any suitable openings for you right now.
If there were, of course I would immediately promote you and give you a raise. Don't rush it~
By the way...I found a newly opened hotel last time...when are you free? Let's go check it out~Hmm~~?!
(What nonsense... They haven't even fulfilled their promises yet, and they're already asking for an advance... That old man's dream...)
This...
Ziling hesitated.
You know... jobs are hard to find these days, especially since you've only been with the company for a short time.
Compared to many other employees, your salary and benefits are much better. You
don't have to work outside in the wind, sun, and rain; you can just stay in the office, working on the computer in air conditioning. Isn't that great?
So, when you have some free time... come check out that hotel I mentioned...
(That old man...bringing the topic back to this again...you horny bastard...)
Supervisor~Excuse me...I'm on my period lately. I'm not feeling well. If there's nothing else, I'll head out first...
Zi-ling made up an excuse and quickly left this disgusting old man.
Hey, hey, hey...you...
The supervisor immediately got up and chased after her, but Zi-ling had already left the office...
Hmm?! What's that smell?
Zi-ling smelled a fragrance that brought her back to reality.
You smelled it...it's me. It's the fireworks festival today, and there's traffic control on the roads. I thought I'd stay a little longer. I
thought you probably haven't had dinner yet, so I bought an extra microwaveable meal. Do you want some?
It turned out the fragrance came from the microwaveable meal Wen-qiang had just bought.
...
Zi-ling didn't say a word.
"Say something if you want some or not. This is making me feel awkward..."
Wen-qiang said with a dry laugh.
...Thank you...
Zi-ling took the meal.
...You're welcome...Uh...Are you...okay?!
…What…what’s your name?
I…I’m Wenqiang…(It seems she doesn’t remember me being scolded by my supervisor today.)
Wenqiang…why are you asking me this?
Asking you this…actually…judging from what I’ve seen just now…you seem to be in a bad mood…right?
I personally think you shouldn’t bottle things up. It’ll hurt you internally. It’s better to let it out.
You know I’m in a bad mood…are we that close?!
Oh…well, not really…well…I won’t bother you anymore…
Wenqiang sensed Ziling’s defensiveness and displeasure. He didn’t want to make a fool of himself.
Hey…aren’t you going to ask my name?
You’re the supervisor’s secretary…who doesn’t know your name?!
Humph!…I have a name. What do you mean I’m the supervisor’s secretary? Does that mean you don’t need to care about my name?!
Ziling felt like she was an accessory, and her temper flared up a bit.
…So…what…what’s your name?…
(What's this girl thinking?! I'm totally confused.)
Hello. My name is Ziling…
She extended her right hand.
Hello… My name is… Wenqiang… (I already said…)
Wenqiang, feeling a bit bewildered, politely shook her hand as well.
They shook hands, but each had a different feeling.
...............
In a corner of the office, there was a window overlooking the street.
The two silently watched the street scene, chatting idly while eating.
"Hey… did you buy anything to drink? I'm a little thirsty." "
Drinks… yes… but… I don't know if you'd like this?!"
Wenqiang took out a glass bottle from a plastic bag. It was flavored vodka.
"…Why did you buy this in the office…"
Ziling said with a slightly annoyed expression. "
Okay… actually, I'm in a bad mood today… so I thought I'd have a drink to cheer myself up…
and this brand actually tastes pretty good… so I just bought this…"
"...You're in a bad mood too?! What's wrong?"
Ziling became slightly curious.
"Sigh...nothing much...just some company stuff. My supervisor kept nagging me. To be honest...it's pretty annoying...
Ah!! You're his secretary...you won't tell on me, will you?!
Crazy...wouldn't it do me any good if I told on you?!"
Ziling rolled her eyes
...So you're in a bad mood because of your supervisor too, huh? Hmph...what a coincidence...Give it to me~
The two drank their wine, still staring blankly at the street scene.
Perhaps the alcohol really emboldened him a little, Wenqiang couldn't help but ask. "
You just said...I'm also in a bad mood because of my supervisor.
I accidentally heard you...crying?!
You mean...you got scolded too?
Hmph...if it's just being scolded, that's alright..."
(At this moment, Ziling recalled the image of her supervisor's fat belly pressing against her.)
Glug glug~ Ziling finished the bottle of wine in her hand in one gulp. She opened another bottle...
You think this is soda?! This stuff has a kick!
Wenqiang hasn't finished half a can yet.
Mind your own business!~ You finish it too!
Ziling grabbed Wenqiang's hand holding the bottle, pretending to make him finish it.
Pfft~ Glug~ Stop it~ Glug~ You'll spill it~ Pfft~
Wenqiang was forced to drink by this sudden action. He half-heartedly finished the half bottle.
Ahahaha~ Again, again~
Ziling opened the newly opened bottle, as if her playful spirit had been ignited again...
"Hey~ glug~ enough~ glug~" Wenqiang
was forced to drink a few more mouthfuls of wine.
"Hahahaha~ keep going, keep going~
" Ziling seemed a little tipsy, getting a bit unruly.
"Okay~ stop fooling around~"
Wenqiang grabbed Ziling's hands and forcefully pushed the bottle away.
The dim light coming through the window illuminated Ziling's slightly tipsy face. Her bun hairstyle, once loosened, revealed long hair past her shoulders. Her
seemingly professional suit was slightly disheveled, yet strangely sexy...
Wenqiang could feel the soft, tender texture of Ziling's hand in his.
Only then did Wenqiang truly notice Ziling's beauty, momentarily lost in thought. "
Hey... what are you thinking about?! Let go..."
Ziling's seemingly drunk but actually sober eyes revealed a strange charm.
This question brought Wenqiang back to his senses.
"I...I'm sorry~"
Wenqiang awkwardly turned his head away, looking out the window.
Ziling took another sip of her drink... "
Hey...Um...Wenqiang...when you...grabbed my hand just now...were you thinking about something lewd?
" "Huh?!...What are you talking about?!...No, okay...I just...uh...just..."
This question seemed to hit a nerve with Wenqiang, leaving him at a loss for words.
"Hmph...just what?!...See, you...I probably hit the nail on the head! Pervert~All men are perverts...
" Ziling continued drinking.
"Oh~Nonsense~I'm not a pervert~I didn't do anything~What nonsense are you talking about?!"
Wenqiang was a little annoyed by this "accusation."
He tried to argue..."They're all perverts~!
Hey, hey...I'm only letting you off the hook because you're drunk~" "I'm not a pervert, okay!
Humph... I don't believe it..."
Ziling tilted her head and rolled her eyes at Wenqiang . "Ugh
... you're so... what do you want me to do to make you believe me? I'm not a pervert ...
what do you want me to do... um...
" Ziling thought seriously. As if she had thought of something, she looked at Wenqiang.
"Hey... what are you doing..."
Wenqiang watched Ziling slowly walk towards him, a kind of malicious smirk on his face. "
Let's see if you're a pervert..."
After saying that, she nestled into Wenqiang's chest, her hands roaming over his chest.
"Oh... I didn't expect your pectoral muscles to feel so obvious...
you... you...
" Wenqiang was bewitched by the soft and fragrant body in his arms. A certain tingling sensation came from his chest from time to time.
"Hehehe... can't take it anymore, can you~" "Pervert," Ziling
emphasized at the end of her sentence .
"I... humph... no~ I don't feel anything at all~ humph..."
Wenqiang was slightly drunk, and his mouth was still not giving up. He forced himself to stand up, pretending to be unmoved.
Ideally…
for some reason, Ziling also felt a surge of competitive spirit.
She braced herself on Wenqiang's shoulders, stood on tiptoe, and blew air into his neck, her tongue occasionally tapping it.
"Mmm… I don't feel anything…"
Although Wenqiang felt a ticklish, intermittent comfort on his neck,
he still blushed and gritted his teeth, stubbornly enduring it!
"You!… How about this?!
" Ziling felt an irresistible urge. Her right hand reached down to Wenqiang's crotch, rubbing it back and forth. "
You… you're cheating… how can you do this…"
Wenqiang said, but he didn't stop Ziling's actions.
Of course… within seconds… the thing inside Wenqiang's crotch… gradually rose.
"Look, look~~ Keep pretending~ you pervert!!!"
Ziling felt a swelling in her hand, grabbing through his pants… "
You're cheating! Anyone would feel something like that... But I didn't do anything to you!
So I'm not a pervert! No, I'm not!
I say you are!!!"
Ziling was a person who didn't like to admit defeat. This trait became even more pronounced after drinking.
Now she moved both hands towards his penis and started teasing it!
"Ahhh..."
Wenqiang made a sound, feeling a subtle pleasure from this rough behavior. "
Isn't it! Isn't it!"
Ziling wanted Wenqiang to submit, her hands constantly playing with Wenqiang's crotch.
"Ah... no... no..."
Wenqiang was surprisingly stubborn and refused to give in to Ziling's demands! "
Hmm~~ You're very stubborn~~~"
Ziling wasn't going to give up. Her left hand continued to knead, and she reached out her right arm to hook Wenqiang's nape.
With a forceful pull, their lips were pressed together!
...............
Wen
Qiang was stunned.
But he could clearly feel the slight warmth from Zi Ling's soft lips and her
breath. It was as if time had stopped. Wen Qiang felt these sensations.
Was it instinct? A reflex? Wen Qiang reached out and embraced Zi Ling's slender waist, pulling her into his arms.
His tongue responded to her lips, gradually feeling her tongue enter his mouth.
Immersed in this exquisite sensation, Wen Qiang closed his eyes, using his body to experience the pleasure.
Ha! You lecher! Still won't admit it!!!
Zi Ling triumphantly pulled away from Wen Qiang's kiss, because all of this made her realize that Wen Qiang... "I feel it.
It's like the exhilarating feeling of a child successfully completing something they insisted on!" Zhang Da stared at Wen Qiang, saying, "
This…!!!"
Wen Qiang was completely speechless. He hadn't recovered from the previous "verbal battle"
when Zi Ling suddenly pulled him back to reality, accusing him!
But his arms, wrapped around Zi Ling, wouldn't let go…
A certain emotion… chaotic yet intensely surging within him.
"You… you're definitely thinking about lewd things… right?!" Zi
Ling noticed Wen Qiang's noticeably different attitude and squinted, asking, "
You're being stubborn, aren't you? Your body doesn't lie! Look!
This hard thing is proof!
You… um!!
Before she could speak, Wenqiang kissed Ziling's lips again.
"Mmm...woo..."
Ziling pounded on Wenqiang's chest, trying to push him away, but due to the alcohol, she lacked strength and
could only helplessly let Wenqiang's lips and tongue repeatedly enter and exit hers.
"Mmm!~~mmm~~~
" Before she knew it, her hand, which had been gripping her crotch, was now truly holding
her fully engorged penis, trembling in her palm. Wenqiang
had already pulled down his pants, using his real skin to feel the soft touch of her small hand.
"Ah~you~~what do you want to do?"
Finally, Wenqiang temporarily pulled away from Ziling . Ling's lips... Zi Ling had a little breathing space and questioned,
"Anyway, you've already decided I'm a pervert... I'll show you what a pervert I am!"
Wen Qiang finished speaking and forcefully pulled Zi Ling closer with his right hand. He gently bit Zi Ling's ear,
while his left hand played with Zi Ling's buttocks, his waist swaying automatically, rubbing against Zi Ling's palm.
"Mmm... you... you pervert... you freak... mmm..."
The alcohol made Zi Ling weak, and the pleasure made her strength drain away little by little.
"Yes, it's all your fault. I'll show you how perverted you are!"
Wen Qiang pushed Zi Ling onto the chair on the desk... while Zi Ling was still catching her breath.
He shoved that stiff penis into her little mouth... *
gulp* *plop* *mmm*!
Ziling's little mouth was instantly filled. She wanted to speak but couldn't make a sound, only her throat could make noises.
The black triangle in front of her, back and forth, even her nose could feel a slight friction.
*gulp* *plop* *mmm*!!!!
Left breast! Pleasure surged~ Wenqiang's hand~ roughly reached into her white shirt, kneading her breasts.
Oh… I didn't expect~ such a full feeling under the uniform… Unexpected~
Wenqiang thought that the slender Ziling would have an ordinary bust size, but he didn't expect it to be a hidden treasure.
The feeling of playing with it in his hands was very full and elastic…
*bang* *bang* *fireworks festival* The ceremony began. Outside the window,
a dazzling display of fireworks could be seen in the distance, bursting into colorful blooms against the dark night.
Both men noticed this moment simultaneously. However, Wenqiang's actions didn't stop; he
continued to savor the wonderful pleasure of his penis moving in and out of Ziling's mouth.
The pleasure was like the fireworks, bursting in waves of intense ecstasy in his heart and mind!
After a few minutes, Wenqiang's lust reached its peak.
He pulled his penis out of Ziling's already wet mouth, still trembling. "
It feels wrong for me to be the only one enjoying myself," he said. "Come on, let it be your turn to feel good."
Ziling was already half-dazed. Under
Wenqiang 's caresses, her body reacted, and she didn't resist, submitting to his actions.
The two went to the window. Wenqiang had Ziling lean against the window. "
Look... the view is great, isn't it? Making love while watching fireworks. This is a rare treat!
Those people who crowd in like sardines cans can't experience this kind of pleasure, right?
Yes... umm!!!!
" Ziling rested for a short while, and was about to reply to Wenqiang when an even stronger pleasure, like fireworks,
suddenly intensified! The pleasure increased dramatically!!
It turned out that Wenqiang was using his fingers to pry open the center of her wet vulva,
making soft, lewd sounds.
"Um... umm... over there... ah..."
Ziling's pleasure spread like fireworks, making her whole body hot.
Wenqiang was unintentionally stimulating her G-spot, causing her to leak fluids that moistened her labia and Wenqiang's fingers.
"Ah...ah...that...is it okay...that...um..."
Ziling's mind couldn't think clearly, but her consciousness knew she wanted something to enter and conquer her. "
Hmm?! That...say it properly~that what?
How am I supposed to know if you don't explain clearly...hehe~"
Wenqiang noticed Ziling's desire but deliberately made things difficult for her.
"No...I want it...give it to me...um...ah...faster..."
Ziling still couldn't clearly state what she wanted, but the stimulation caused her body to tremble,
making her unconsciously sway her hips.
...Hmm...you can't even speak clearly...then let me give you a hint...is this it?!
Wenqiang's left hand gripped Ziling's high, peach-like buttocks. His right hand rubbed the head of his penis back and forth at Ziling's entrance.
Ahh~yes, yes~this is it~~come in quickly~~hmm ah~~hurry up~~
Ziling felt the thing she longed for rubbing against her labia. But it hadn't filled her yet.
Desire and pleasure made Ziling greedily want more~
good, good, good~~coming, coming~hmm~~~
Wenqiang aimed and thrust in quickly. Because it was already wet, it entered the point of contact very deeply.
Oh~~oh oh~~yes~ ~Good~~Mmm~~~So good~~Mmm!!
Ziling's body finally felt that fulfilling satisfaction. She bit her lower lip and panted.
In the night sky...fireworks shone one by one, changing into different shapes and vibrant colors.
Inside the office...Wenqiang and Ziling were also intertwined in wave after wave of pleasure.
His hands would occasionally beckon to Ziling's fair breasts. Lewd moans echoed in the office.
The fireworks were also nearing their end, becoming more and more brilliant, as if completing their final climax.
Wenqiang's penis also began to speed up its thrusting, also increasingly eager to reach its final climax. "
Ahhh~~ Ziling~~ Ahhh~~ So good~~~ Ah~~~
Wenqiang grabbed Ziling's waist and began to violently thrust his hips,
making a slapping sound~
Hmm ah~~ Hmm ah~~ Ahh~~ Ah~ Ah~~~
Ziling was also shocked by the violent impact, as if she were soaring to the clouds.
She could not utter any other words except for moaning.
Both of them were in intense heat, hoping to reach that final climax!
Hmm ah~ Hmm hmm hmm ah~~~
Wenqiang sensed it~ something was about to explode~~~
Ah~~~ Ah~~~ Ah~~~
Ziling also reached her climax at this moment." A tingling, numbing sensation shot through her. Her legs twitched involuntarily.
At the last moment, Wenqiang withdrew his penis, turning Ziling to face him.
Ziling, slumped on the ground, was powerless to resist, feeling a hot stream spray onto her face.
*Huff... huff... huff...
* Wenqiang and Ziling breathed heavily, like fireworks that had ended, leaving only smoke and silence.
Wenqiang sat down on the ground, holding the limp Ziling in his arms. Ziling lay lazily on Wenqiang's lap,
her body still savoring the afterglow of pleasure… Before her was his sticky, half-erect penis.
Ziling played with it. Seeing this, Wenqiang brought his penis closer to Ziling's mouth.
…Hmm… *gurgle*
After thinking for a few seconds, Ziling took the penis into her mouth. The sticky, salty, and fishy sensation filled her mouth.
Her tongue moved back and forth between the penis and scrotum, as if licking candy.
Hmm…
Although Wenqiang had already ejaculated, the sensation from her tongue was still irresistible. “Pervert
…”
Ziling said, looking at Wenqiang.
“Huh?!”
Wenqiang, hearing Ziling call herself a pervert again, looked at her.
“See? I told you all men are perverts—they’re all the same…”
Ziling said, still sucking on his penis.
“Okay… you’re right… It’s like this now—nothing I say will convince you…
Heh… I told you so!
” Ziling stood up, straightening her clothes.
“Then… then… now…?”
Wenqiang also stood up, following Ziling as she straightened her clothes.
Now?...I think it's about time to go home, right?
The fireworks are all over. If we don't leave now, we won't be able to leave later. There will be a lot of people leaving.
Ah...yeah... (That's it...it doesn't feel like we've gotten any closer after having sex...)
Oh right, you've been drinking, haven't you? Remember not to ride your bike—it's dangerous. Let's take a taxi together. We can split the fare.
Ziling seemed to have returned to her serious demeanor...
Okay, let's take a taxi together...
Wenqiang had a lingering doubt about whether what he had just experienced was reality or a dream.
Since their directions home were on the same route, they took a taxi home together.
Whether it was fatigue from the passion or lingering effects of the alcohol,
Ziling didn't speak to Wenqiang the entire way, staring out the car window.
Wenqiang, having calmed down after the excitement, felt rather awkward.
Ziling's silence left him unsure what to say, yet she held his hand the whole time…
The next morning, Wenqiang went to work as usual, but he couldn't help but unconsciously search for Ziling with his eyes.
Although their eyes met a few times, Ziling acted as if nothing had happened,
her only reaction being a nod…
This woman… really… unpredictable…
Wenqiang thought to himself…

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