Urban Flower Dream 9

Chapter Sixty-One: The Man's Offensive

He said casually, "I'm not much of a guy, but my wife is a real savior! She's incredibly kind!"
Suqin: "I bet she's a great beauty!"
Daqi looked at Suqin in surprise and asked, "How did you know?"
Suqin chuckled and said, "Intuition, women have a sixth sense. I'll have to thank her properly another day!"
Daqi: "Welcome to our home! My wife cooks very well."
Suqin smiled, thought for a moment, and said, "Even the best man in the world has been taken!"
Daqi laughed, "You're talking about me? Let me tell you, I really am the best man in the world, haha. Don't flatter me! I'm not as good as you say. That's enough, I should go back now, I've been out for quite a while. Take good care of your cousin, and don't hesitate to tell me if you have any difficulties. I'm leaving now!"
Daqi paid for their porridge and left the residential area. Suqin saw him off at the entrance.
Suqin: "Daqi, I'll pay you back the surgery fee slowly. Don't worry!"
Daqi smiled and said, "Silly girl, I don't need this money right now. We'll talk about it when you have it. Don't rush to pay me back, okay?"
Suqin nodded and didn't say anything more. Daqi finally said to her, "Suqin, don't think too much. Go back and take good care of your sister. I'm going home now." After saying that, Daqi went home.
A new week began, and Daqi went to work at the company. When he entered the Tang Dynasty Building, he saw Suqin at the reception desk. Suqin smiled slightly at him and nodded. Daqi was happy. She looked so beautiful today, with a particularly good complexion! The woman smiled slightly, revealing two shallow dimples on her face. She was extremely cute and truly a rare beauty! In Daqi's opinion, there were only two beauties in the Tang Dynasty Company: one was Suqin, and the other was the "cold-blooded killer" Li Lanyun.
Daqi approached the reception desk; it wasn't officially work time yet. He chatted with Suqin for a while. He asked Suqin and Suyu about their illnesses. Suqin said she was resting at home and was fine. Daqi thought Suqin looked especially beautiful today. The usually outgoing Suqin had a blush on her face today, and spoke to him like a little girl. Suqin was a year older than him, Daqi thought with a smile, and went to the design studio.
Speaking of Li Lanyun, Daqi's "flower offensive" had achieved initial success. Because Li Lanyun had significantly reduced the number of people she criticized in the past three weeks, the "white terror" in the company still existed, but its intensity had lessened. Today, Tong Daqi was going to implement the second step of his strategy—the "chatting offensive." This was a strategy he was quite confident in. He had a strength that others didn't notice: he was very good at in-depth conversations. He was confident that by constantly chatting, he could close the emotional distance with the "cold-blooded" beauty—because he was certain she was a lonely young woman with a cold exterior but a thirsty, passionate heart.
Because his two older sisters, Qianru and Chunxiao, often told him that women, especially young women, cannot live without men, and this is especially true for married young women. Once such women lose their men, their behavior and temperament become very strange.
During the time Daqi was launching his "flower offensive," he had consulted Qianru and Chunxiao to analyze Li Lanyun's behavior. Of course, Daqi had improvised these consultations with the two beautiful sisters in bed. Recalling these experiences, Tong Daqi couldn't help but feel proud.
The two sisters seemed to be getting younger with each passing year. They had considerable experience in the bedroom, which often brought him immense pleasure. Daqi was overjoyed to engage in sexual intercourse with such beautiful young women. Whether it was Qianru or Chunxiao, they were very obedient and cooperative when he rode them; they were almost always responsive to his requests. When the two sisters were exhausted from being with men at home, they told him: "Brother, Li Lanyun probably has sexual incompatibility, or she simply doesn't have a sex life." If she could have a harmonious sex life, she believed the situation would improve significantly. To thank his two older sisters for their "scientific" analysis, Daqi released his passion into each of their sexy little mouths. Qianru accepted every drop without fail. Chunxiao, lacking experience compared to Qianru, not only had her mouth full of the man's passion, but her cherry lips also failed to tightly hold his incredibly cute and charming member, resulting in her eyes, eyebrows, and pretty nose being covered in the man's passion. The woman was quite obedient; she scraped the discharge from her mouth with her fingers, then put her wet fingers into her mouth and sucked them clean. After sucking, Chunxiao gave the man a charming smile and said, "This is the most precious thing in the world, it can't be wasted!" Daqi was very happy; he knew that this stuff could help women with beauty and skin care. Sure enough, the two older sisters' skin was more delicate than before. However, their skin was originally fair and delicate.
After summarizing his two older sisters' analyses and combining them with his own judgment, Daqi began implementing his "chat offensive" strategy today. The man believed that the "cold-blooded" beauty must be experiencing problems with her sex life to be acting so abnormally. If she had always been this abnormal, she couldn't possibly have become the HR manager—a high-ranking and important position in the company. At most, she had only become so violent and strange after marriage.
As soon as Daqi finished his design task, he logged into Li Lanyun's QQ account using a rarely used one. He used the username "qfcz," and when accepting the verification, he only typed "Your qfcz." Sure enough, as expected, the "cold-blooded" beauty immediately accepted his request and started chatting with him. Her QQ name was "Dominator of the World."
Dominator of the World: Are you qfcz who often sends me flowers?
qfcz: You could say that! Do you like those flowers? Flowers accompany a beautiful woman; it's reasonable for you to accept them.
Dominator of the World: Do we know each other? Don't bother me!
qfcz: Do we really have to get to know each other? Can't we just be friends?
Master of the World: Tell me who you are, and I might consider being friends with you.
qfcz: Don't jump to conclusions. Let's chat first. If you think I'm good enough for you, then we can be friends. I just want to talk to you.
Master of the World: Let me start a conversation.
qfcz: Do you enjoy interacting with people?
Master of the World: It used to be okay, but not anymore.
qfcz: Are you disappointed in the people around you? Master of the World:
Maybe.
qfcz: Actually, women are disappointed because of men. In this respect, many of our male comrades aren't very kind.
Master of the World: Yes. Men in the world are so disappointing!
qfcz: Not everyone is like that. There are people who admire you. For example, when I first saw you, I thought you were very smart, capable, and had an extraordinary air about you!
Master of the World: You work for this company?
qfcz: No, I work for a company near you. I see you often. My colleagues and I bet you must be a senior manager at Tang Dynasty Company, and later I had someone specifically inquire, and it turned out to be true. To celebrate my accurate judgment, each of my colleagues bought a bouquet of flowers and sent them to you every now and then, all under my online name. No other meaning intended, just hoping you'll always be shrewd and capable. Hope this hasn't caused you any negative impact.
Dominating the World: No negative impact, you're quite interesting!
qfcz: If I worked under you, or if you came to our company to manage our employees, I think the company's profits would definitely increase significantly. I know you're in charge of human resources.
Dominating the World: That's true! Tang Dynasty Company's performance has increased several times since I came, and costs have been reduced by at least 20%. You have a sharp eye!
qfcz: With your abilities, no wonder you're disappointed in men. Finding a man stronger than you is almost impossible; the tragedy of a strong woman, haha!
Dominating the World: I have a feeling you're quite a character too.
qfcz: Compared to you, I'm ashamed, ashamed!
And so, through this back-and-forth, Daqi and Li Lanyun established a chat friendship. From then on, whenever he had free time at work, he would chat with her. Of course, he would also chat with Zeng Xiaoli, the beautiful anchorwoman in Longhai. Xiaoli said she missed Daqi, and Daqi missed her just as much.
Sometimes, after work, Daqi would chat with Li Lanyun, and the two talked about everything under the sun, history, culture, anecdotes—the topics were incredibly diverse. Gradually, whenever they were both online, Li Lanyun would chat with Daqi enthusiastically. Sometimes, they would even agree on a time to go online together. In short, after more than a month, Li Lanyun couldn't live without "qfcz" as a chat friend. "
Take it slow, good things should be savored slowly," Daqi thought to himself with satisfaction.
It was another Tuesday morning, and Daqi was sitting on his office computer browsing the news. Suddenly his phone beeped with a text message—from Xiao Li, who was far away in Longhai. "I'm in Rongzhou, where exactly are you?"
Good heavens, what was Xiao Li doing in Rongzhou? He quickly dialed her number.
Daqi: "Sister Xiao Li, where are you in Rongzhou?"
Xiao Li: "I'm at the Provincial Department of Culture, where are you?"
Daqi: "I know where you are. How about this, it's hard to explain over the phone. I'll come find you after work at noon, okay?"
Xiao Li: "Okay, let's have lunch together. I have some really great news for you, I'll hang up now. Goodbye!"
It had been more than half a year since they last saw each other, and the Spring Festival had just ended. Daqi had spent the Spring Festival with his mother in Changqing. Both his wives had gone home for the Spring Festival before returning to Rongzhou, and it was a new year again. He was so happy to see Xiao Li at the beginning of the new year! After easily completing the
task assigned to him by Director Jiang, Daqi asked Director Jiang for leave, saying he had to go to the Department of Culture to take care of some business. Director Jiang said in a low voice, "Go ahead. If the HR manager checks up on you, I'll say you went to the Provincial Department of Culture to pick up the blueprints." Daqi happily said, "Thank you, Director Jiang! You're such a kind person!" Director Jiang smiled and said nothing more.
Director Jiang of the design department, named Jiang Chengfeng, was a very nice person. He admired Daqi's design ideas. He thought this young man often broke with convention and formed his own unique style in interior design, which was quite ingenious. Daqi also had a good impression of him. Director Jiang didn't like to communicate with people and was busy designing blueprints all day. In the whole company, he was one of the most dedicated people.
Daqi took a taxi to the Provincial Department of Culture and dialed Xiao Li's cell phone. Xiao Li immediately came out to greet him. Sure enough, she was already out.
Xiao Li was truly outstanding and incredibly beautiful! Although it was already spring, the weather was still very cold. The woman was wearing a gray knitted sweater with a light blue skirt, and her long legs were encased in a pair of black leather high-heeled boots. A long, light purple scarf draped around the woman's slender neck, falling naturally from her shoulders to her light blue midi skirt. The elegant combination of gray and light blue in her outfit made her appear extremely noble and refined. Coupled with her beautiful face and stylish, slightly wavy, flowing hair, the woman before him was enough to capture any man's attention. Any woman who appreciates fashion would be captivated by Xiao Li's attire!
Da Qi exclaimed with a smile, "Sister Xiao Li, you're so beautiful!"
Xiao Li replied, "Little brother, stop with the pleasantries. Let's go eat first, we can chat while we eat. I'm in a particularly good mood today, and I have so much good news to tell you!"
Xiao Li invited Da Qi to lunch at an Italian restaurant opposite the Provincial Cultural Bureau. Da Qi ordered Italian fried rice and a glass of his favorite iced Coca-Cola. Xiao Li ordered spaghetti and an ice cream. The two ate and chatted.
Xiao Li: "Little brother, great news! Great news!"
Da Qi: "Sister, what's the good news? You seem so happy."
Xiao Li: "The program we recorded together has attracted the attention of the province!"
It turns out that Xiao Li, Da Qi, and Master Lai recorded a program in Binxi for over ten days, which Xiao Li brought back to Longhai and edited into a four-episode interview series, each episode forty minutes long. This interview series is called "The Eternal Love of Hakka Culture." After airing on Longhai TV Channel 1 at the end of last year, it caused a huge sensation, receiving rave reviews from viewers. This also caught the attention of many prominent figures in the province's cultural circles. The Provincial Department of Culture decided to broadcast these episodes on Binhai TV. Furthermore, the Binhai Hakka Association and the World Hakka Association are also extremely interested in the broadcast of the program. With the promotion of the World Hakka Association, dozens of Hakka counties and cities across the country want to purchase the broadcasting rights to the program from Longhai TV. The World Hakka Association is currently working with CCTV to have the program broadcast on CCTV International Channel.
Xiao Li laughed, "Little brother, this time I guarantee your hometown, Changqing, will be all the rage!" This was great news, and Daqi was genuinely happy.
Xiao Li continued, "The Provincial Department of Culture and the Radio and Television Bureau have jointly decided to broadcast our program on the provincial television station. I was sent by the station to discuss this matter with them. Little brother, Jiang Qingqing hasn't dared to raise her voice in front of me these past few days. She has no temper at all and admits she's inferior! I told you long ago, we'll see who's the real deal soon enough. I feel so relieved, I finally got my revenge! Little brother, thank you for your help! The reason this film was successful is because the location selection was excellent, very typical and representative. It's all thanks to you! You're someone who has a deep understanding of your hometown's culture! I like people like you!"
Xiao Li continued, "I have even better news for you! Old Ma is getting promoted. There's news that the province has decided to make him the vice governor in charge of economic work. Great news!" Daqi replied
, "That's none of my business, it has nothing to do with me!" Daqi was clearly jealous; he had never had any goodwill towards Ma Qinglian, that corrupt official.
Xiao Li: "Hey, little brother. Don't be jealous!" She suddenly whispered, "He's a eunuch, why are you being so petty?"
Da Qi smiled and shook his head, but he really didn't like Ma Qinglian! Xiao Li felt a sense of accomplishment seeing Da Qi's jealous and silly look. She smiled mysteriously and said, "Let me tell you, once Old Ma is promoted to vice governor, I'll have him get me transferred to the provincial TV station. Then we can see each other more often!"
That was very practical and very useful! Da Qi finally grinned. He had always regretted that Xiao Li was the only woman he loved who lived a bit far away; all the other women were in Rongzhou. If she could come to Rongzhou, wouldn't they be able to be together more often? --Good thing, good thing, great thing!
Da Qi happily laughed, "Good, good, good! I'm so happy!"
The two then talked about their recent lives and work. Xiao Li asked Da Qi, "How's your beautiful girlfriend?" Da Qi smiled and said she was fine.
It's true what they say, "What goes around comes around!" Now Xiao Li started to get jealous. She rolled her eyes at Daqi and asked, "I'm asking you, answer honestly, is she really prettier than me?"
Daqi could only laugh helplessly, "You're all the most beautiful women, in my eyes you're all the same! There's no question of who's prettier than whom!"
Xiaoli glared at Daqi and said, "You womanizer, you're really lucky! No way, I have to meet her sometime, I've never seen a woman prettier than me!"
Daqi didn't know what to say, and just laughed it off. When this woman gets jealous, she really makes a man fall into hell!
After lunch, Xiaoli said to Daqi, "I'm going back to Longhai tomorrow, how about we go for a walk this afternoon, let's go to Rongzhou West Lake?"
Daqi happily agreed to Xiaoli's request. The two took a taxi to Rongzhou West Lake.
The scenery of West Lake was really beautiful, and the weather was sunny. Xiaoli held Daqi's hand, and the two walked slowly along the lake. Daqi was really grateful to God for being so good to him, that he could date such a beautiful and wonderful woman as Xiaoli.
Suddenly, a little girl selling flowers approached them. In her childish voice, she said to Daqi, "Big brother, your girlfriend is so pretty! Buy her a bouquet of flowers!" Daqi thought the little girl was quite cute, so he smiled and bought a bouquet of red roses for Xiaoli. Xiaoli happily accepted the flowers, and her face inexplicably flushed.
Holding the flowers, Xiaoli and Daqi walked quietly side-by-side by the lake, rarely speaking. Because at that moment, silence was far more romantic and atmospheric than words!
Chapter Sixty-Two: The Fox's Backyard. After

strolling around West Lake, it was already evening before they knew it. Daqi called "Fairy" Qiwen and told her he wouldn't be home for dinner that night, asking her and Ping not to worry about him, adding that he had some business to attend to with his colleagues and would be home late.
Xiao Li said with a hint of jealousy, "It seems she's your wife now. Sigh, I can never be your wife."
Da Qi said with a touch of melancholy, "Well, that's what happens when you're the mayor's wife."
Xiao Li smiled wryly and said, "Alright, alright. Let's not talk about these unhappy things. Little brother, as long as you love me, that's enough. Lao Ma and I don't care about titles, and I won't think about so many complicated things with you either. Little brother, I have a question for you, and you have to answer me honestly!"
Da Qi said, "Sister, what is it?"
The two sat down at a restaurant called "Zhang Sheng Ji Local Cuisine" by West Lake. Da Qi wanted to treat Xiao Li to dinner, to some authentic Rongzhou cuisine. After sitting down at the restaurant, the two continued their conversation.
Xiao Li asked Da Qi, "How do you view me? In other words, how do you view my relationship with Ma Qinglian? Do you think I'm a shameless woman?"
"No, sister, no! I know you. You're a kind-hearted woman. I don't care about Ma Qinglian at all, I've never taken him seriously. Sister, leave him!" Da Qi said, holding Xiao Li's hand. "Even if you marry someone else in a grand and glorious way, it'll be better than this!"
Xiao Li smiled gently and said, "It's difficult. After all, we've been together for several years, and he's treated me well. Besides, if I leave him, will you support me?" Xiao Li looked at Tong Da Qi like a little girl.
Daqi said firmly, "I might not be able to support you for now, but I have a gut feeling that a corrupt official like Ma Qinglian won't have a good ending. What will you do if he steps down one day?"
Xiaoli said thoughtfully, "I've thought about that day sometimes. Sigh, but then again, who can predict the future? Let's live well today first. If Old Ma really falls one day, I'll lose my backer, and I guess my situation will be pretty bad. If that day really comes, little brother, will you still care about your sister?"
Daqi: "I'll always love you, sister! I hope you leave that guy soon. He definitely won't have a good ending, I can guarantee that! Sister, if I really can support you one day, please leave him, okay? If it really doesn't work out, I hope you can marry into a good family. With your conditions, men who want to marry you could line up from Longhai to Rongzhou." Daqi sincerely hoped that Xiaoli would end her life as someone's "mistress" as soon as possible, after all, a woman's life is still long! He looked at Xiaoli sincerely as he said this.
Xiao Li said calmly, "We'll see. Anyway, you have to believe me. I'm with Ma Qinglian for status and money, simply put, to secure my position at the TV station. I've never loved him; it's just gratitude. After all, he made me famous when I was at my lowest point. The only person I've ever truly loved is you, and I'm with you willingly. As for what our relationship will be, I think fate has already arranged it. Little brother, sometimes I believe in destiny!"
"Oh, how so?" Da Qi was a little surprised that Xiao Li would suddenly bring up such a heavy topic.
Xiao Li smiled and slowly said, "I once asked an old woman to tell my fortune. She said I would have a glorious and wealthy life, but I would never have a husband. I resigned myself to my fate after I got together with Lao Ma, but then I met you, and I thought I might be able to break this fatalism. But then I learned that you also have women who are like wives to you, so I guess this is just my personal fate. How should I put it, you are the man I truly love! Although you are not old, you are very mature and tolerant. I believe you will definitely achieve great things in the future. Anyway, I'm destined to be a 'mistress,' so I don't care if you accept me or not after I'm with you!"
Da Qi forced a smile and said, "Sister, fate can be changed. I promise I will love you for the rest of my life. If you want to break this fatalism, it's very simple. You can find someone to marry, and you don't need to be with Lao Ma or pay attention to me..." Da Qi really cared about Xiao Li's feelings, otherwise he wouldn't have said the last thing he didn't want to say. After all, she was his favorite "seductive fox," and he had thoroughly enjoyed the unique charm of women with her.
Xiao Li chuckled, "Even if I marry a rich man, I don't want to leave you. So what if I'm married? You'll always be the one I love most!"
As they talked, the waiter brought out all the dishes.
After dinner, Da Qi escorted Xiao Li back to her hotel. She was in Rongzhou on a business trip, so naturally she stayed at the "Haojing Hotel" near the Provincial Department of Culture. It had been a long time since he'd been intimate with Xiao Li, and Da Qi was determined to ease his longing for this beautiful anchorwoman.
As soon as he entered Xiao Li's room and closed the door, Da Qi was eager to make love to her. The woman jokingly called him a "lustful pig." Da Qi ignored her, happily removing Xiao Li's most important "armor." The man
wasn't in a hurry to undress the woman. He had her support herself on the edge of the bed with her hands, legs slightly apart but straight. This pose not only showcased the woman's shapely and adorable buttocks to the man, but also revealed her long, beautiful legs in an extremely sexy display—straight, without an ounce of excess fat. The woman smiled slightly and struck the rather sexy pose as instructed. She turned back to the man with a smile and said, "You've come up with a new way to tease me, huh?" The man reached out and gave the woman's soft buttocks a light pat, saying, "Don't talk, or you'll be yelling later." The woman smiled and obediently turned her head back, brushing her hair aside and tossing it down her left shoulder. At the same time, her long, snow-white neck was revealed. The man stood directly behind the woman and forcefully lifted her light blue skirt, revealing her white lace pink panties through sheer flesh-colored stockings. He then gently pulled the woman's flesh-colored stockings down to her knees, as casually as peeling a spring onion. Then, the man began to gently knead her soft, cotton-like buttocks through her panties. He kneaded with varying pressure, and the woman moaned softly. She turned her head and gazed at him with alluring eyes, saying sweetly, "Little brother, it feels so good!" The man chuckled and said, "How come it feels good before I even enter you?" He then gently pulled her panties down to her knees. Her "treasure," which had captivated the man, was revealed. Because the room was brightly lit, he could admire it closely. After looking at it for a long time, he gently kissed it. After a while, he extended his tongue and began to gently lick his long-desired treasure.
"Mmm...mmm...mmm..." The woman clenched her teeth and pouted her red lips, her delicate breath emitting such enchanting sounds; it was hard to tell whether she was enjoying it or enduring it. The man was exceptionally skilled at teasing the woman, occasionally patting her snow-white, voluptuous buttocks. Each pat produced a crisp "smack," accompanied by a soft "ah" from the woman. The sounds of "Mmm—ah—Mmm—ah—" filled the man with immense pride, for the woman was thoroughly enjoying herself! He loved hearing the female anchor sing so softly with her beautiful lips in this manner. The man didn't want to undress the woman for this purpose; he deliberately wanted her dressed in such fashionable clothes so he could take his time. From the moment he first saw her elegant attire earlier that day, he had resolved to have her wear this outfit to please him that night. Only in this way could he truly honor the woman's careful selection and coordination of her attire.
The man gently crouched behind the woman, extending his arm to her chest, slowly unbuttoning her blouse one button at a time. At the same time, the woman turned her head towards the man, inviting a kiss. The man naturally and gently kissed her fiery red lips. He loved her sexy red lips so much. The woman's small mouth was so attractive mainly because her lips were so beautifully shaped—not only were the lines beautiful, but the color was also exquisite. After unbuttoning all the buttons on her blouse, the man didn't take it off completely, but instead immediately removed her white lace pink bra. Her proud breasts, freed from their constraints, sagged naturally. The man gently caressed her soft, fragrant, and smooth "white rabbits" with his hands; they were so supple and elastic. Especially when the man gently flicked and squeezed the small "peanuts" on those "white rabbits" with his fingers, the woman began to moan softly and rhythmically. The woman was a professional broadcaster, with an exceptionally beautiful voice that sent shivers down the man's spine when she sang. In short, one word—"Awesome!" Tonight, he was determined to fully enjoy this beautiful, obedient, and docile woman.
The man sat on the edge of the bed, while the woman knelt upright on the red carpet directly in front of him. He deliberately didn't remove her long, light purple scarf. Her coat was open, revealing her alluring breasts, half-hidden beneath the beautiful fabric. The woman, of course, couldn't admire her breasts; she was diligently licking his manhood with her tongue. A smile played on her lips, her eyes fixed intently on him, as if spitting fire.
The man was utterly captivated by this "seductive vixen" in his life. He said to the vixen haltingly, "Quick...quick...take it...take it in!" The vixen smiled passionately before parting her lips and taking the small head of the man's large, long, and straight member into her mouth.
"Use your tongue...your tongue," the man commanded the woman again. The woman obediently used the tip of her tongue to lick, tap, and turn the head of the member. "Deeper...deeper...please!" The man was clearly determined to fully enjoy the vixen's "fox mouth." The vixen chuckled and cursed, "Such a big thing, my mouth is small and sore, how can I go deep?"
"Stop arguing!" Daqi didn't allow the woman to explain at this point. He changed from sitting to standing in front of the woman. He pressed his hands on the woman's lovely head, inserted his ten fingers into her thick, beautiful hair, and actively pulled the member in. "Mmm...mmm...mmm..." The woman was clearly not used to the rhythm of the man's member going in and out of her mouth. But she dared not escape the man's deep assault on her lips, so she could only widen her captivating almond-shaped eyes, making them watery. The man loved the vixen's rosy, soft, and moist lips so much. After actively drawing his semen for a long time, he roared and unleashed his passion into the woman's mouth! Perhaps the release of his passion was too intense, for the woman coughed slightly from the impact. The man quickly withdrew his body from the woman's obedient lips, which he loved so much. In an instant, the woman's red lips and the corners of her lips were covered with the man's semen, even the tip of her nose was smeared with a little bit. She gasped, "Brother, you...you're too strong! I can hardly breathe!" The man laughed, "If I weren't strong, would I be your man?" As he spoke, he carried the woman to the bed without even taking off her boots. The man quickly stripped himself naked. He thought the woman was too beautiful, too alluring, and he truly loved her. Because his "deadly thing" had just been passionately released, but only a moment later it was already erect and eager to try again.
The man was determined to have the woman fully clothed so he could torment her, so he had her assume a horse-riding position on the bed. The woman pleaded, "Little brother, your little sister's arms and knees are killing me, please let me go! Let's try another position, okay?" The man, ultimately feeling sorry for his woman, could only smile and bring over the thick blankets, letting the woman lie face down on them. The woman gratefully said, "Thank you for your understanding, husband!" This way, she could lie directly on the blankets without using her arms and legs, while the man could continue to ride her in whatever position he desired.
The man first slowly rolled up the woman's skirt, gently stroking her "treasure" between her buttocks for a while. After confirming that her "treasure" was wet, the man, with his "powerful thing," quickly and accurately entered the woman's soft, boneless body. The moment their bodies joined, the woman let out a long cry of "Ah!" She turned her head and pleaded coquettishly with the man, "Little brother, gently... gently, your... yours is so big..." Daqi chuckled as he gently began to ride on her from behind. The man's abdomen slapped against the woman's soft, round, and shapely buttocks, making soft "slap slap slap" sounds. Gradually, the man quickened his pace. The woman, understanding the situation, thrust backward, but her moans never ceased.
Daqi held the woman's soft, shapely buttocks, his eyes fixed on the breathtaking in-and-out motion at their point of union. The man exclaimed, "So exciting!" In her ecstasy, the woman uttered incessant "kiss," "little brother," and "husband." The sounds, sometimes long, sometimes short, sometimes high, sometimes low, sometimes intermittent, were endlessly pleasing to the man.
Their passionate movements continued. The woman suddenly demanded that the man "explore" her anus. The man was stunned. He stopped thrusting, staring wide-eyed at the woman, then at her anus. It was beautiful, lovely like a chrysanthemum bud, still wet. But he had never experienced a woman like this before. He asked the woman, "Have you tried?" The woman shook her head violently, panting, "You are my most beloved lover, I want to give you everything. I want you to never leave me, to love me forever!"
Truly a vixen, always the most seductive woman, willing to shamelessly act in front of her beloved man when necessary—men love that! He withdrew his wet, lustful member, parted the woman's snowy buttocks with both hands, and placed it against her incredibly lovely anus. With a gentle thrust, the man's member sliced through the woman's anus like a knife cutting through butter, half its head firmly embedded in her chrysanthemum. "Oh, gently... gently, brother, this is... a little painful, not like before!" The woman frowned, fine beads of sweat appearing on her nose, her face flushed and looking extremely beautiful. The man had no choice but to stop for a while, and after a long while, he tried to thrust his body forward a little more forcefully. "Ah—" The woman almost cried out in pain, her buttocks trembling. The woman reached back and touched Daqi's manhood. The man was afraid of hurting her, and hurriedly asked, "You really brought this on yourself, are you alright?" The woman shook her head with her eyes closed. The man felt sorry for the woman, after all, she was one of his most beloved women, how could he bear to torment such a delicate and beautiful woman like this? Her anus was too small, while his penis was so thick and hard. He was already in so much pain from just the head inside; if he went any deeper, wouldn't it be unbearable for the woman? He was about to pull out when the woman said sweetly, "Darling, husband, don't worry about me, use...use more force!" The man said, "You've never tried this before, never mind, never mind!" He was about to withdraw completely.
"No, no, brother, I beg...please, I'm...I'm alright," the woman pleaded. Hearing this, the man decided to be ruthless. In fact, the entire head of his penis was already deeply embedded in the woman's incredibly tight anus. The man thought the woman's pain was almost over. With that thought, the man used all his strength to thrust his hips forward.
"Ouch—!" the woman screamed again, fine beads of sweat appearing on her forehead. The man asked her, "What's wrong? Are you alright? If you can't take it, I'll back off." He touched himself and realized that only the two appendages of his penis were still outside her anus; the rest of his penis was already deep inside.
Chapter Sixty-Three: Deep Penetration into the Rear Passage.

The man felt the tightness and warmth of where his penis had penetrated, a pleasure unlike anything he'd experienced through the front. But considering the woman's feelings, he asked again, "How does it feel?"
“It feels like it’s on fire inside,” the woman said, trembling all over. “Move…move…move. I asked some female colleagues who have had similar experiences, and they said it will feel better slowly.” The man was slowing down his pleasure. After hearing the woman’s fearless pleas for him to push harder again, he recklessly began to slowly thrust in and out. “Oh—ah—” the woman screamed repeatedly. Clearly, the man was experiencing pleasure; the woman’s anus gripped his member tightly. It was a completely different experience compared to entering her “treasure.” Moreover, the woman’s cries now were quite different from the soft moans when he entered her. It sounded particularly seductive, particularly exciting, and particularly captivating to the man.
The man gradually increased the frequency of his thrusts. The woman’s cries gradually changed from pain to blissful moans. It was obvious that the woman was getting into the swing of things. Slowly, she was unable to extricate herself; she needed the man to thrust even harder. Finally, the man couldn't hold back any longer and thrust with all his might, pushing his body forward forcefully. "Oh—" the woman screamed, tilting her head back, her red lips parted to reveal her pearly white teeth, as if she wanted the whole world to hear that her rear was being subjected to the man's "stormy" assault. The veins on the man's forehead bulged at this moment...
Perhaps this was the first time in her life that the woman had experienced such pleasure. Her soft body trembled and wriggled slightly. The man was also exhausted, collapsing onto the woman's back, panting heavily. Both of them were covered in a fine layer of sweat, as if steamed.
The man's body remained inside the woman. He whispered in the woman's ear, "Sister, aren't we being a bit too crazy? Do you really feel good?" The woman, with her eyes closed, nodded repeatedly and said, "Yes, I feel good. This is exactly the feeling you're giving me. From now on, every part of my body belongs to you alone. Don't think too much, I feel great! Only being a little crazy is exciting, and I want you to go crazy with me!"
The man gently kissed the woman's fair neck and smooth back. He actually felt a sense of accomplishment, as if he had obtained Xiao Li's virginity, even though the woman beneath him wasn't a virgin. Because the man knew that he was definitely the first "pioneer" of Xiao Li's beautiful rear.
Exhausted, the man withdrew his member with a "pop" from the woman's exquisitely beautiful rear. The rear immediately presented a myriad of scenes, like "spring blossoms reddening the peach blossoms," which was truly fascinating. The man pulled out tissues from the bedside table and cleaned the woman's slightly swollen anus...
Only then did Xiao Li strip naked and proactively embrace the man, nestling in his arms. Da Qi closed his eyes and gently stroked the woman's hair, inhaling its faint fragrance.
Xiao Li: "Little brother, I want you to never want to leave me, to never be without me, okay?"
Da Qi laughed: "I really can't bear to part with you, you vixen!"
Indeed, who could bear to part with a vixen as beautiful and alluring as Xiao Li? You could bear to part with her, but Da Qi would be a hundred, a thousand, ten thousand times more reluctant! He hoped this vixen would always be by his side, obediently and seductively serving him!
That night, after their passionate lovemaking, they cuddled for a long time until about one o'clock the next morning, when Da Qi had to say goodbye to Xiao Li. He was afraid that his two wives—Qi Wen and Mu Ping—would suspect he had other women. Especially "Fairy," he wanted to avoid letting her know he had another woman. Xiao Li knew Da Qi had to leave for Qi Wen. She reluctantly let her lover go, but she forced him to say the name Zhou Qi Wen. She said, "One day, I'll meet this Zhou Qi Wen who's even prettier than me!"
When Da Qi returned to the entrance of Hua Jing residential area, he guessed that neither of his wives had fallen asleep yet. He saw that the light in his living room was still on. Looking at the soft light emanating from his living room, he felt a surge of warmth. Was this what home felt like? Being with Xiao Li was joyful, and he felt a sense of conquest and accomplishment, but he always felt something was missing. Leaving Xiao Li's place, he felt inexplicably melancholy, even a little lost, for no apparent reason. But seeing the light from his own living room, that melancholy and loss vanished instantly…
"Fairy," oh "Fairy," Ping, oh Ping, it must be you who turned on the light in your living room late at night so that this city night owl could see the direction of "home" from afar! I love you, I love this home!
When Daqi got home, he found Qiwen and Muping asleep on the sofa in the living room. It seemed they had been waiting anxiously for him! As soon as he entered the living room, "Fairy" Qiwen woke up. She rubbed her sleepy eyes and said groggily, "Honey, why are you so late? You and your colleagues had things to do, and Ping and I didn't want to bother you by phone, so we just waited here for you."
Daqi felt a little guilty towards his two wives. He quickly hugged Qiwen and said, "Sweetie, I'm so sorry I'm so late!"
Qiwen chuckled innocently and said, "It's good you're back. Quickly carry Ping to the bedroom to sleep; she'll easily catch a cold like this."
Daqi looked at the sleeping Ping and felt a pang of guilt. Without a word, he carried Ping to her large bed in her bedroom and covered her with a thin quilt.
That night, Daqi fell asleep in Qiwen's arms. Qiwen felt her husband was acting strangely tonight. He suddenly seemed like a child, and she had become the mother of the man in her arms. Sigh, men can be so unpredictable sometimes; a grown man suddenly became a child in her arms. Of course, the woman felt a special sense of accomplishment tonight—the accomplishment of being a mother! "Qi, husband, just sleep peacefully in my arms!"
When Daqi woke up in the morning, he found Qiwen sleeping in his arms. He checked the time; there was still some time before he had to go to work. According to "custom," he would undress Qiwen and let her sleep naked with him, but for some reason, he had "held back" last night and hadn't managed to strip the most beautiful woman in the world of all her clothes. Fortunately, it wasn't too late to do it now!
Daqi gently and slowly transformed the sleeping "fairy" beauty into his own naked goddess. The "fairy" was woken up and laughed, "Don't mess around so early in the morning!" Daqi laughed, "I forgot last night, so I'm making up for it this morning!" After saying that, he gently pressed down on the fairy's soft body and kissed her fragrant lips.
After Tong Daqi's careful training over this period, the beautiful fairy had learned to respond passionately to men. The man felt a great sense of accomplishment. In addition to kissing the woman, his lewd hands were divided into two groups: one gently kneading the woman's beautiful and elastic breasts, carefully teasing the two points on those tender peaks; the other gently caressing her exquisite "peach."
Under the man's three-pronged attack, the fairy breathed softly. Her beautiful breasts changed shape in the man's hands. She had gradually come to like the man's various teasing. She was very happy to be stripped naked by the man in front of her, and to be held in his arms or pressed down on him. She felt that she needed to be held by this man, needed to be pressed down by him. But the woman never dared to ask the man to take her virginity. For some reason, she was still a little afraid.
She found herself loving the way the man teased her "peach" with his lips and tongue. In her heart, she had already decided that her peach belonged only to the man before her. The man before her was the true owner of her peach. Therefore, the more madly infatuated the man was with her peach, the more accomplished and secure she felt. She firmly believed that the man loved her peach wholeheartedly. Loving the peach was the perfect expression of loving herself. She hadn't been able to give her virginity to the man before her, but he had always loved her peach and loved her unconditionally, without any complaints! In this respect, Qiwen was deeply moved by Daqi!
The man was slowly savoring the delicious freshness of the peach with his lips and tongue. He was about to stick out his tongue and lick the sexy little red mole on the peach. Unexpectedly, a voice came from behind, "Young couple, if you want to have fun, do it tonight. Time to go to work." It turned out that Daqi and Qiwen hadn't closed their bedroom door all night, and Ping had walked in without them noticing.
She laughed, "Sister Wen, your place is already flooded!" She pointed innocently at the fairy's peach as she laughed. "How embarrassing!" Wen said, quickly closing her long legs and refusing to open them again. At this moment, the fairy's lovely face and even the tips of her ears were completely red. Daqi laughed, "Little wife, you're so shameless! Disturbing your husband and sister's 'peaceful cultivation' at this time, you really have ulterior motives!"
"You two left the door open, so I came in. Okay, okay, okay, it's getting late. Get up!" Mu Ping said. Daqi pulled her into his arms and laughed, "You ruined my and your sister's good time today, I'm going to punish you severely!" Ping grabbed the man's manhood and said coquettishly, "Punish me if you want, let's see what you can do to me. You're my husband, punish me however you like, I'll obey you. Today I'll apologize to 'Little Brother' first." As soon as she finished speaking, she knelt in front of the man, picked up his manhood, kissed it twice, and said in a very childlike way, "Little Brother, I'm sorry! Everyone has to go to work today, so I disturbed your good time!" Mu Ping often called the man's manhood "Little Brother". After saying that, she pouted and "shh" the man. Daqi then smiled and helped his beloved little wife up and kissed her twice on the lips. The three of them were all smiling and ready to go to work...
As soon as Daqi got off the bus at the entrance of Tang Dynasty Company, he met the HR manager - the "cold-blooded" beauty Li Lanyun. Daqi greeted her proactively, and she nodded slightly in response.
The "cold-blooded" beauty seemed listless and dejected today. Daqi, filled with questions, arrived at his design studio.
Suddenly, Li Lanyun entered the design department. Daqi's first instinct was that she was coming to inspect; he was a little afraid she'd be nitpicky. He wasn't afraid of her personally; after all, he wanted to "tame" her as his "mount." However, to Daqi's surprise, she was there to deliver a message.
Li Lanyun calmly addressed the five designers in the design department: "I have some information to share with you today. Rongzhou City is holding its first Interior Designer Competition, officially called the 'Rongshu Cup Interior Designer Competition,' which will be held every three years. You are the company's designers, and I hope you can all submit your designs to the competition within a week. This is important not only for you but also for the company! You only need to submit your work to me; the HR department will handle the specific procedures." With that, she turned and left.
"Let's compete! Who's afraid of who?" Daqi immediately decided to participate! All the other designers in the company, except Chen Li, also expressed their intention to participate.
After quickly finishing the tasks assigned to him by the company for the day, Tong Daqi began to plan for the designer competition. While planning the competition, he also used "qfcz" on QQ to "harass" Li Lanyun.
qfcz: How are you today?
Master World: I didn't see you last night. I was so upset last night. Hope you're feeling better today.
qfcz: What happened? Did you and your husband have a fight?
Master World: Yes. He scolded me yesterday and even tried to hit me.
qfcz: Couples shouldn't hold grudges overnight. It's okay, don't take it to heart.
Master World: You don't understand. I'm extremely disappointed in him.
qfcz: Can you tell me? Maybe I can help you share some of your worries.
Master World: He went gambling again yesterday. Before leaving, he forced me to give him the property deed, saying he wanted to try his luck and win back his losses.
qfcz: What? You gave it to him? You absolutely can't give it to him! You'll lose the house and end up living on the streets!
Master of the World: I didn't give it to him, that's why he started cursing at me. Many people envy me for having a good husband, and I used to think so too. He's always been very good to me, and he's incredibly handsome. I always thought I was living in a fairytale in the city. Until he got into gambling, I realized my fairytale dream had been completely shattered.
qfcz: How does he gamble? If you can't gamble, don't throw money at others!
Master of the World: He's the vice president of a large company, very capable. So his boss often sends him to Hong Kong and Macau to negotiate business. A year and a half ago, he went to Macau to discuss business with a boss. After the business was finished, the Macau boss invited him to gamble at a casino in Macau. That time, he won 300,000 RMB, and I was genuinely happy for him. But afterwards, he gambled every time he went to Macau. Gradually, he lost all our savings… It's so painful!
qfcz: This man is a monster! Don't be sad, how could this happen?
(Pause for about two minutes)
Dominate the World: He's lost nearly three million in savings. Now he wants to sell the house… I'm about to collapse. I tried to persuade him to turn back, but he called me 'womanly' and said I didn't support his business. I feel like I can't live like this anymore. We've been arguing for over a year.
Daqi cursed inwardly: Damn it! How can there be such an idiot in the world? He secretly cursed Li Lanyun's man. Casinos in Macau are obviously meant to make money. Gambling is their main industry! How could this deadbeat be so stupid, throwing away the money the couple worked so hard to earn? He's the stupidest man in the world! With such a beautiful and sexy wife, why doesn't he stay home and cuddle with her every day? What a fool! He'd rather spend those millions on prostitutes than gamble! "Smoking around can bring pleasure and doesn't cost much (compared to millions).
This high-stakes gambling, which is basically throwing money away, is something you can't do!"
Daqi suddenly felt sorry for the "cold-blooded" beauty, Li Lanyun. No wonder her personality was so strange, and she was so "abnormal" towards her employees. "Finally, I've found the root of the problem," the man thought.
He could only advise the beauty on QQ to keep the house deed and never let him use it as gambling capital. If necessary, entrust it to a friend or bank for safekeeping. He also sent this message to
qfcz: "If he really dares to hit you, divorce him! Anyway, I understand gambling. Once addicted, it's worse than drug addiction; at least I've never seen anyone quit. I'm not trying to ruin your marriage, but you should still separate from him. Otherwise, how will you live?" "
I've decided to separate from him. I might have to go to court in the next couple of days to deal with the division of property. That is, I also own half of that house."
qfcz: "If you really separate, you won't have a house to live in!"
Dominating the World: Renting a place to live? There's no other way!
The two chatted like this for a while, but then Li Lanyun had something to do and they stopped talking for the time being. Daqi then logged off QQ and focused on brainstorming for the design competition.
He first searched online for information on typical representative ancient residences in Rongzhou, as well as some of the best hotels and villas. Then he started researching the weather conditions in Rongzhou throughout the year. He decided to visit these residences, hotels, and villas in person over the weekend. A concept flashed through his mind: green and environmentally friendly. Yes, this design must reflect green and environmentally friendly elements; this is something that 21st-century living must emphasize.
So, on the weekend, he got up early alone, grabbed his camera, and began photographing the ancient residences, hotels, and villas in Rongzhou. He collected a lot of information over two days. Qiwen and Muping didn't dare disturb him, knowing that once he entered a design creative state, he was very afraid of being disturbed. For the entire weekend, Daqi turned off his phone; he didn't want to be disturbed by anyone.
Chapter Sixty-Four: Passion in the Car

Over the next few days, Daqi was busy designing his competition entry both after work and during his regular work hours. Of course, he also kept in touch with Li Lanyun online to check on her divorce progress. The "cold-blooded" beauty said online that she and her husband had begun divorce proceedings and were currently looking for suitable rental housing. Daqi couldn't help but sigh that yet another couple had announced the end of their relationship; however, these days, such things happen every day. How many partings and reunions, joys and sorrows, does one experience in a lifetime before it ends? Ah, who knows!
These past few days, Li Lanyun, perhaps due to emotional distress, had barely made her routine check-in. Daqi was genuinely worried that this was "the calm before the storm." Therefore, besides busy designing his entry, he also kept an eye on the "cold-blooded" beauty online, offering her timely psychological support. He constantly encouraged her to think positively, that life was long, and that she could meet another good man.
Around 2 a.m. on Wednesday night, Daqi finally finished designing his entry. His work, based on the renovation of a small villa in the suburbs, was titled "Warm Green Home." On Thursday, the man handed over several sets of his completed design drawings, along with a detailed list of building materials, to the HR department. The materials list primarily featured environmentally friendly materials.
Upon first glance at the drawings, Li Lanyun couldn't help but exclaim, "Xiao Tong, your design is truly beautiful! This kind of villa is perfect for the tastes of the urban upper class. Excellent, excellent!" It was the first time Daqi had heard such a "cold-blooded" beauty praise him. Daqi felt genuinely pleased. He sincerely said to Li Lanyun, "Thank you for the compliment, Manager Li!"
Daqi was somewhat moved; at least on the surface, Li Lanyun seemed the same as before, always maintaining her haughty demeanor, showing no sign of the extreme despondency she had been experiencing these past few days. Because online, she had almost developed a dependence on "qfcz," which was him. He had even jokingly tested her sometimes—asking her what kind of man she would marry in the future. The woman said to "qfcz," "I haven't thought about remarrying yet. But if I were to remarry, I would definitely marry a considerate man like you."
qfcz: What if I'm not handsome? Of course, I'm definitely not ugly.
Dominate the World: My ex-husband was much more handsome than most celebrities, but was it useful? After the disappointment, I want to find a man who truly cares about me.
qfcz: What a pity, haha. I already have a wife. Otherwise, I would definitely start pursuing you now and marry you. I've found myself falling a little bit in love with you, and sometimes I even feel sad if I don't chat with you.
Dominate the World: Then let's arrange a time to meet. We don't necessarily have to be lovers; we can be good friends too! I believe you're a great person!
At this point, Daqi felt a little more confident. He believed that Li Lanyun, at least in the online world, had fallen for him to some extent! No rush, no rush. He would continue to care for her every day and provide her with emotional support. The man knew that this was a crucial period; he couldn't be too hasty, or all his previous efforts would be in vain. This was a crucial moment to carefully manage the situation. Every step forward in his relationship with Li Lanyun was extremely important at this point, a fact the man understood perfectly well. But he also knew that he was not far from actually "meeting" this beautiful woman, Li Lanyun.
Fifteen days had passed since he submitted his work, and that morning, Daqi went to work as usual. As soon as he arrived at the company building, he noticed a long, vertical red banner with white lettering hanging from the top floor to the second floor: "Warmly congratulate our designer Tong Daqi on winning the first prize in the inaugural 'Banyan Tree Cup' Interior Designer Competition!"
What?! He had actually won first prize in the designer competition?! No way! Daqi couldn't believe his eyes. But that's what it clearly said. He hurried into the company, and as soon as he entered the building, he saw Suqin walking excitedly towards him, smiling, "Daqi, congratulations! You won a big prize! The banner on the company building was ordered by Manager Li from HR last night, almost until midnight, to be made and hung up this morning. Manager Li instructed you to go to her office immediately upon arriving at the company; she has something very important to tell you. Congratulations!"
Suqin seemed even happier than he was. Daqi thought she looked stunning today. Her complexion was rosy, her health excellent, and her perfectly tailored reception dress accentuated her beautiful figure perfectly. She was truly a beauty, Daqi thought to himself, praising her beauty.
"Thank you for your compliment, Suqin! I'm especially happy today. I'll treat you to dinner another day as a celebration of winning the prize," Daqi said happily.
"Of course! I heard from HR that your award will be featured in the *Rongzhou Daily*. I reckon General Manager Shen will also throw you a commendation ceremony. I'm so happy, congratulations! Oh, by the way, hurry over to Manager Li's office, she's waiting for you!" Suqin said.
Upon hearing this, Daqi quickly went to the HR manager's office and knocked on Li Lanyun's office door. The "cold-blooded" beauty, seeing it was Tong Daqi, stood up and generously gestured for him to sit in the office chair opposite her. Li Lanyun was wearing a purple two-piece knit sweater with a large light pink corsage, and a long, thick pearl necklace. Her work attire gave her a very ladylike air. "Truly one of the company's two beauties, so beautiful," Daqi thought to himself.
Li Lanyun: "Xiao Tong, I'm sure you've seen the long banner hanging on the company building. Congratulations on winning the grand prize! This isn't just an honor for you personally, but for the entire company! President Shen specifically asked me to convey his gratitude to you! Young man, well done, keep up the good work in the company!"
Da Qi: "Thank you, Manager Li, thank you, President Shen! Thank you for your recognition!"
Li Lanyun smiled: "You are the only designer in our company to win an award. President Shen discussed with our HR department last night that from today onwards, your position will not only be that of an interior designer, but also the deputy director of the interior design department. President Shen instructed that when the time is right, you will succeed Jiang Chengfeng as the director."
Da Qi: "Winning an award once doesn't mean anything. Director Jiang is very dedicated. In any case, I can accept the deputy director position, but I will not accept the director position."
Li Lanyun smiled happily, but Da Qi didn't understand what was going on. She smiled and said, "Xiao Tong, you're overthinking it. Director Jiang is a long-time employee of ours, and we'll be appointing him as the deputy general manager of the branch. We're not asking you to replace him; it's just that the position he leaves vacant after his promotion will naturally be filled by you. We hope you can contribute more to the company. Starting this month, your salary will be increased from 3,500 yuan per month to 8,000 yuan per month. We really hope you work hard at the company; the company will never mistreat talent!"
Da Qi was overjoyed. A promotion and a raise—he practically became one of the company's middle-level managers overnight.
Li Lanyun concluded, "Xiao Tong, in a couple of days, General Manager Shen will personally accompany you to receive the award, and city leaders will personally present it to you. I'm just giving you a heads-up. The company will also hold a commendation ceremony for you, so be prepared."
"Thank you, Manager Li! You were the person in charge of organizing this competition. Without you, we wouldn't have won this award. I'm very grateful for your work!" Da Qi said this with genuine gratitude towards Li Lanyun, even though he hadn't always been entirely satisfied with her work.
Li Lanyun smiled and said, "Let's improve together, let's improve together!"
Daqi walked out of the HR manager's office, beaming with joy. From the HR manager's office to his design studio, colleagues kept congratulating him on winning the major award. The man had spent almost the entire morning calling his family and the women he loved to tell them about his award.
His mother. The old lady was the first to answer the phone; she was almost crying with joy, unable to speak for a long time on the other end. Daqi knew his mother was probably crying…
His wives. Qiwen and Muping were screaming with excitement on the phone. They were cheering loudly for their husband's honor!
Beautiful older sisters Qianru and Chunxiao excitedly congratulated their beloved younger brother. They both said they would throw a big celebration banquet for him, and Daqi thanked them repeatedly.
Xiao Li, a beautiful news anchor in Longhai, was also very happy. She said she would definitely follow the news of Daqi's award, and as soon as the Rongzhou Daily published the news, she would arrange for Longhai TV to broadcast it.
For the first time in his life, Tong Daqi experienced what success felt like. He even called his best friend Kuang Dazhong, who was studying at the National Defense University. He told Dazhong about his award, and Dazhong was also very happy that his friend had finally shown his "sharpness" again! In the 1998 National College Entrance Examination, Dazhong not only achieved the honor of being the top scorer in his local area, but was also admitted to the most prestigious military academy in the country—the National Defense University of the Chinese People's Liberation Army. This was huge news that caused a sensation throughout the city at the time, and his alma mater, Changqing No. 1 Middle School, threw a celebration banquet for him. Deep down, Daqi truly envied his best friend, who could realize the highest ideals of a scholar: "cultivating oneself, regulating one's family, governing the state, and bringing peace to the world." As for himself, well, honestly, he only felt a tiny sense of accomplishment when he was with the women who deeply loved him. This award gave him a slight feeling of success… after all, his childhood ambitions weren't to be a designer or a businessman. Daqi had always disliked businessmen, but he knew he was becoming increasingly likely to become one. He had already decided that with this award as an opportunity, he could start a company and be his own boss. He just didn't need to rush; he believed he would be a boss soon!
Three days later, the second page of the *Rongzhou Daily* published a picture news item: Tong Daqi, a 21-year-old interior designer from Tangchao Real Estate Development Co., Ltd., won the first prize in the inaugural "Rongshu Cup" Interior Designer Competition. The picture shows Rongzhou Vice Mayor Xiang Tiecheng presenting him with the certificate and trophy.
His wives and children at home celebrated Daqi's high achievement—I won't go into details. Let's talk about Daqi's offensive on the "cold-blooded" beauty Li Lanyun! Tong Daqi decided it was time to officially "draw his sword" against Li Lanyun—reveal his identity. He could sense that Manager Li had a good impression of him. As for the virtual world of the internet, "Dominating the World's" dependence on "qfcz" was even more profound. It seemed this "cold-blooded" beauty had truly fallen for "qfcz." Good, tonight's the night to "draw his sword"!
Daqi dialed Li Lanyun's office phone just before leaving work.
Daqi: "Manager Li, this is Tong Daqi!"
Li Lanyun: "Oh, Xiao Tong. You wanted to see me?" Wow, her voice was so gentle, unlike her usual cold and harsh tone.
Daqi: "Manager Li, would you do me the honor of inviting me to dinner as a way of thanking you for your support and help with my award-winning work?"
Li Lanyun: "Actually, I didn't do much, I just submitted your work. You're too kind, Xiaotong!"
Daqi: "How can you say that? Without your strategic submission, would I have received this honor? It's an honor we both achieved together. I hope Manager Li won't refuse my kind invitation! Let's just relax and exchange work-related information."
"This—" Li Lanyun really couldn't give any reason to refuse, and besides, she had indeed been quite depressed these past few days. She hesitated for a moment before replying, "Okay!..."
And so, Daqi invited Li Lanyun to dinner at the Pizza Hut restaurant in the city center. They agreed to meet at 7 pm.
In the evening, Xianzi knew that Daqi was going to invite Li Lanyun to dinner alone as a way of thanking her. She and Ping helped Daqi change into a slightly more casual outfit. After kissing his wives goodbye, Daqi arrived at Pizza Hut at 6:50 PM. He had already made a reservation by phone. Men, after all, always arrive a little early for dates.
At 7:00 PM sharp, Daqi saw Li Lanyun walk into the restaurant. They had already agreed on the time and table over the phone. She went straight to the reserved table. The two smiled at each other from afar.
The woman wore a light yellow knit top over a black openwork camisole, black skinny jeans, and brown leather high heels. She also carried an orange handbag.
Although dressed as a professional woman, her overall look, combined with her slightly wavy, blonde hair, made her appear quite sweet. Because of her beauty and appropriate attire, the moment she entered the restaurant, she attracted the attention of all the men who were dining or about to dine. Two foreigners looked at Li Lanyun and said in English, "Oh, beautiful, very beautiful!"
Li Lanyun sat down opposite Daqi, and with a slight smile, a row of snow-white and even teeth was revealed between her bright red lips.
Li Lanyun: "Didn't keep you waiting long?"
Daqi: "Not at all, you're so punctual, not a second off!"
The beautiful woman smiled slightly again. The two began to have some simple business conversation. After a while, the waiter came to ask them to order.
Li Lanyun ordered a herb-stuffed shrimp, a creamy clam chowder with puff pastry, and a special ice cream. The woman also specifically ordered a glass of red wine. The woman said that she especially loved drinking red wine.
Daqi ordered a beef noodle soup with peppers, a fresh self-service salad, and a chicken and mushroom soup. The man also ordered a hot mocha coffee.
Soon, the waiter began to bring out the dishes one after another. The two ate and chatted. Gradually, the topic shifted from business to personal matters.
Li Lanyun: "Little Tong, you're quite the young man. If you don't have a girlfriend yet, let me, your older sister, introduce you to someone."
Daqi chuckled and briefly explained his situation with his first wife, Qiwen.
Some time later, Li Lanyun had already drunk a large glass of red wine, her face flushed slightly, giving her a "drunken beauty" look. The woman before him was truly captivating!
Looking at her fair, slightly long oval face, her curved willow-leaf eyebrows, her bright eyes, her straight, delicate nose, and her small, red lips, the man felt an indescribable comfort. It was time to confront her.
Daqi asked Li Lanyun very naturally and confidently, "Sister Li, how are things going with you and your husband?"
Li Lanyun suddenly froze, speechless for a long time, staring at the man opposite her with astonishment. Daqi smiled slightly and said calmly, "To be honest, I am qfcz. I hope you don't mind that we meet in this way."
Li Lanyun then realized what was happening, shook her head, and smiled slightly, "No, I should thank you for having such kind conversations with me all this time. You've given me a lot of guidance and comfort."
Just as Daqi had expected, the woman probably wouldn't dislike him or break off relations with him.
Daqi: "By the way, how's your situation? Have you rented a place yet?"
Li Lanyun nodded and said, "I rented it through an agency, and I moved in yesterday."
Daqi: "So what about your place?"
Li Lanyun: "I entrusted a real estate agency to sell it. After it's sold, we'll split the money 50/50. That's the cleanest way to handle it!"
Daqi sighed and could only say, "You have to think more positively. There are indeed many things in life that we can't control."
Li Lanyun smiled and said, "Actually, I always thought qfcz was someone in their forties. I never expected you to be so young. You can't judge a book by its cover. It's quite a coincidence that I was very surprised that your design won first prize. You know, all the winners in this competition, except for you, were over 35 years old, even the third prize and honorable mention winners. You were the only young person to win this award. Now I finally understand. From our conversation, I can tell that your mental age is probably over forty."
Daqi smiled helplessly and said, "Maybe I experienced too much when I was young. I've experienced quite a lot now too. I'm not lying to you, before I fell in love, I really felt very old. After falling in love, I feel better, almost younger."
Li Lanyun said, "You're lucky to have love now, unlike me..." Clearly, the woman couldn't help but feel sad when she talked about this.
The two walked out of the restaurant. The woman had driven there in a red Toyota sedan. Daqi smiled and said, "Sister Li, let me take you home! Of course, you have to drive. I can't drive!" Li Lanyun smiled, and the two got into the car.
For some reason, Daqi felt that his heart was very close to the woman's heart in the car, as if there was no longer any distance between them. The two hardly spoke during the ride. Occasionally, they would look at each other and give each other a slight smile. This smile was involuntary and extremely natural! It was a relaxed smile, and the man thought the woman's smile was truly beautiful. The smile resembled a wild lily blooming alone in a lonely valley, its fragrance and charm captivating all who beheld it. Wasn't this just like the woman before him? Outwardly cold and indifferent, yet inwardly turbulent, even passionate, emotions stirred endless fantasies!
When the car arrived at the underground parking lot of the woman's apartment complex, both sat quietly, neither in a hurry to get out. Daqi glanced at Li Lanyun and noticed that her cheeks were streaked with tears. However, the woman didn't cry out, simply letting the tears flow silently down her beautiful face.
Without a word, the man naturally kissed away all the tears on her face. The woman simply closed her eyes and silently accepted it. Then, the man pressed his lips to her cherry lips and began to gently explore her mouth with his tongue. He gently sucked on her sweet saliva, which tasted naturally sweet. At first, the woman passively allowed the man's tongue to explore her mouth. Gradually, she began to respond to his exploration with her own tongue. She even gently inserted her tongue into his mouth, lightly touching the base of his tongue.
Seeing that the woman was responding to him so readily, the man didn't hesitate to take her tongue into his mouth and gently suck on it. The car was filled with the sounds of kissing, "tsk-tsk-tsk." Because the underground parking lot was completely silent, no one would be around, so the sounds were easily heard. The man then
began to caress the woman's ample breasts through her knitted sweater with a little force. Li Lanyun not only had a beautiful figure, but her breasts were also incredibly firm and hemispherical. The man couldn't possibly grasp even one of those incredibly elastic "hemispherical" breasts with just one hand. After playing with them through the sweater for a while, the man wasn't satisfied, even though the sweater was of good quality and felt wonderful to the touch.
The man simply slipped his hand under the sweater and very naturally loosened the hooks of the woman's bra. Thus, the woman's sexy "white rabbit" armor was easily removed. The man casually tossed the bra cup onto the back seat of the car.
Chapter Sixty-Five: Taming the Cool Woman.

The bra cup was a passionate fiery red, embroidered with several small, tender pink hearts. The man began to kiss her while gently caressing her "hemispherical" breasts. When he lightly pinched, pulled, or flicked the two nipples with his fingers, the woman surprisingly moaned softly, seemingly enjoying it. The intermittent sounds were incredibly ecstatic and arousing to the man. Daqi knew in his heart that tonight he would definitely be able to properly ride this incredibly cold and beautiful woman. Of course, tonight's "first battle" with the woman was crucial. Its success would directly determine whether she could become his "mount"—his goal was to tame this incredibly fierce woman into a loyal "mount" to be ridden at his beck and call. He would now strive towards that goal. However, the man knew that if the woman truly became his mount, he would ride her well and steadily!
The man lifted one of the woman's long, beautiful legs and began to gently stroke her sexy thigh through her tight-fitting trousers. The woman's legs were long and straight, without an ounce of excess fat. However, the driver's seat of the car was too cramped. The man could hardly stretch his arms and legs. He struggled for a long time before finally finding the button on her trousers, wanting to loosen it, but both of them were pressed together, and even if he managed to loosen it, he couldn't take off her trousers.
Just then, the woman gently pressed a button inside the car with her slender, spring-onion-like fingers, and the back of the driver's seat slowly lowered. In no time, the car seat transformed into a spacious and comfortable little bed.
The man understood the woman's intentions perfectly. He picked her up and laid her almost flat on the makeshift bed. That made sense; a bed allowed for greater freedom of movement. The man first unbuttoned the woman's slim-fitting trousers and gently removed them from her long, slender legs. Her snow-white, long, and straight legs were now exposed to the air inside the car. Apart from that, the woman was only wearing a pair of bright red lace-trimmed light pink panties. The fiery red seemed to dance, filling the car with a rich, alluring atmosphere. Even more captivating was the fact that the bright red panties were embroidered with several light pink hearts, matching her bra. This allowed the man to constantly feel the burning passion within the woman lying before him.
The man began to gently caress the woman's beautiful feet, as her high heels had been tossed onto the back seat. Her little feet were quite adorable, almost large enough to hold in one hand. The man gently stroked each of her ten little toes one by one. The woman closed her eyes, letting out a soft sigh; her little feet seemed to enjoy the man's caresses.
Then, the man gently "roamed" over the woman's long, slender legs with both hands. He felt the skin on her legs was as smooth as silk, snow-white and almost flawless. He "roamed" over her legs several times, starting from her little feet and moving up to her thighs.
Suddenly, a soft, plaintive sound escaped the woman's lips. She peeked out and saw that the man was "roaming" over her legs with his mouth. Especially when the man's tongue lightly swept across the inside of her thighs, she felt a comfortable "oh."
After "roaming" over her legs, the man began to unbutton the woman's pale yellow cardigan. Only two buttons, because the cardigan had a very large open neckline. The man only untied it, without intending to remove it completely from the woman. Perhaps because they were both in the car, he didn't want to strip her naked in this place.
Slowly rolling up the woman's black, lace tank top and pushing it to her neck, her proud, perfectly hemispherical breasts were fully exposed to his gaze. Calling them enormous was no exaggeration; even lying flat, they were high and round, prominently displayed. Due to the previous teasing, the nipples were already hard, resembling two small, adorable red cherries.
The man gently lay on top of her, cupping one of her "hemispherical" breasts in his hands, gently kneading it and kissing the "cherry" on it. The woman felt extremely comfortable and even let out soft, intermittent moans. After teasing one "hemispherical" breast, the man repeated the process with the other. After a long while, the peaks of her large breasts were soaked with the man's saliva.
He read from the woman's soft moans of pleasure that it was time to remove her last line of defense. He gently pulled down the edge of her fiery red panties, and when he reached her buttocks, the woman cooperated by gently lifting her hips…
The man gently “ridden” the beautiful woman. As the rhythm of their movements quickened, the hand gripping her breasts tightened. Those snow-white, high, sexy, and soft breasts changed shape in his palms. The woman's soft moans slowly turned into calls. Later, the woman even called the man on top of her “husband.”
Daqi felt incredibly good. To be able to “get” such a beautiful and aloof HR manager—the company's de facto leader, a high-level white-collar worker—to call him “husband” so affectionately was incredibly satisfying. He felt a strong sense of conquest.
As the man rapidly thrust into her, he even whispered "wife" to the woman. In truth, he only had two wives—Fairy and Mu Ping; all other women, including the woman he was currently tormenting, were merely his mistresses. Wife and mistress were completely different concepts (Author's note: A true man must clearly distinguish between his wife and his mistress!).
At this moment, the man was simply indulging in pleasure. While tormenting the woman, he gently asked, "Wife, is it comfortable?" The woman nodded repeatedly with her eyes closed…
Finally, with a joyful cry of "Ah!" from the woman, they both reached the peak of pleasure almost simultaneously. Fine beads of sweat covered the woman's face and body. The man, drenched in sweat, rested his head on the woman's ample breasts, pressing his entire body heavily against her soft form. The woman gently stroked the man's head, and the two quietly savored the afterglow of their climax.
They quickly dressed, laughing, and got out of the car. The man decided to take the woman back to her place. After all, their encounter in the cramped car wasn't enough for either of them. Daqi decided to have a more intense "battle" with her at her apartment, as he hadn't fully conquered or tamed this fiery woman yet; the passion in the car was merely the first step in his plan. Besides, the car was too small, and riding such a beautiful, sexy, and attractive woman wasn't satisfying at all. The woman, being an experienced woman, understood what it meant for the man to take her upstairs; she needed him to continue his passion, and what they had just experienced had only temporarily satisfied her "hunger."
Once inside and the door closed, they immediately began stripping each other naked. The woman looked at the man's "impressive member" with some surprise; she was astonished that it had become so erect and proud in such a short time—it was quite frightening!
Daqi chuckled and scooped up the alluring, soft woman, carrying her to the bathroom. The woman embraced his neck, kissing his cheek… Both were soaking in the warm bathtub. The woman, her back to him, rested her head on his shoulder, her eyes closed. The man gently caressed her proud, firm, yet incredibly soft, hemispherical breasts.
He whispered, “How long has it been since you last had sex?”
The woman, still with her eyes closed, replied softly, “Why do you ask?”
“Nothing, just asking,” the man said.
“More than a year,” the woman whispered.
This confirmed that Daqi, Qianru, and Chunxiao's analysis was correct. This woman really hadn't had sex for over a year; no wonder her personality was so violent and strange. However, the man believed that everything would change from today onward. He knew the “white terror” at the company was over. Because he would occasionally “refresh” the beautiful woman in his arms, giving her ample emotional nourishment. He believed that the lives of all the company's employees would gradually improve.
"Come, help me wash myself," the man said softly to the woman, then released her and comfortably rested his head on the edge of the bathtub. The woman turned around, smiled slightly, and began to gently wash the man's entire body...
After they dried themselves off, the man picked the woman up again and carried her to her bedroom. He carried her to the bed, making her kneel on it, supporting her upper body with her arms, raising her snow-white, shapely buttocks high. Although the woman obeyed the man's instructions, she couldn't help but chuckle incessantly.
"Chapter Sixty-Five: Taming the Cool Woman"

The woman's bra was a passionate, fiery red, embroidered with several delicate pink hearts. The man began kissing her while gently caressing her breasts with his hands. When he lightly pinched, pulled, or flicked the two points on those breasts with his fingers, the woman surprisingly moaned softly, seemingly enjoying it. The intermittent sounds were incredibly ecstatic and arousing to the man. Daqi knew in his heart that tonight he would definitely be able to properly ride this incredibly cold and beautiful woman. Of course, tonight's "first battle" with the woman was very important; its success would directly determine whether the woman could become his "mount" in the future—his goal was to tame this incredibly fierce woman into a loyal "mount" that he could ride at will. Now he would strive towards this goal. He moved forward. However, the man knew that if the woman truly became his mount, he would ride her well and steadily!
He lifted one of the woman's long, slender legs and began to gently stroke her sexy thigh through her tight-fitting trousers. The woman's legs were long and straight, without an ounce of excess fat. However, the driver's seat of the car was too cramped. The man could hardly stretch his arms and legs. He struggled for a long time before finally finding the button on her tight-fitting trousers, wanting to loosen it, but both of them were pressed together, and even if he managed to loosen it, he couldn't take off her trousers.
Just then, the woman gently pressed a button inside the car with her slender, onion-like fingers, and the back of the driver's seat slowly lowered. In a short while, the seat became a rather spacious and comfortable little bed.
The man was pleased with the woman's actions. He understood. He picked up the woman and laid her almost flat on the small bed formed by the seat. That made sense; a bed would allow her to move more freely. The man first unbuttoned the woman's narrow-legged trousers and gently removed them from her long, slender legs. Her snow-white, long, and straight legs were now exposed to the air inside the car. Apart from that, the woman's lower body was only covered by a pair of bright red panties with pale pink lace trim. The fiery red seemed to dance, filling the entire car with a rich, alluring atmosphere. Even more captivating was the fact that the bright red panties were embroidered with several pale pink hearts, matching the woman's bra. This allowed the man to constantly feel the burning passion within the woman lying before him.
The man began to gently caress the woman's beautiful feet, since her high heels had also been discarded by him. Once in the back seat, her small feet were quite adorable, almost large enough to hold in one hand. The man gently stroked each of her ten little toes. The woman closed her eyes, letting out a soft sigh; her little feet seemed to enjoy the man's caresses.
Then, the man gently "roamed" over the woman's long, slender legs with both hands. He felt the skin on her legs was as smooth as silk, snow-white and almost flawless. He "roamed" his hands several times from her little feet all the way up to her thighs.
Suddenly, a soft, plaintive sound escaped the woman's lips. She peeked out and saw that the man was "roaming" over her legs with his mouth. Especially when the man's tongue lightly swept across the inside of her thighs, she felt a comfortable "oh" sound.
After "wandering" over her legs, the man began to unbutton the woman's pale yellow cardigan. Only two buttons, because the cardigan had an extremely wide neckline. The man only unbuttoned it, not intending to remove it completely from the woman's body. Perhaps because they were both in the car, the man didn't want to strip the woman naked in this place.
Slowly rolling up the woman's black lace tank top and pushing it to her neck, the woman's proud, perfectly hemispherical breasts were completely exposed to the man's eyes. Calling them enormous was no exaggeration; even lying flat, they were high and round, full and round. Due to the previous teasing... The two nipples on her breasts were already hard, resembling two small, adorable red cherries.
The man gently lay on top of the woman, cupping one of her breasts in his hands and kneading it lightly while kissing the "little cherry" on it. The woman was so comfortable that she began to moan softly, intermittently. After teasing one breast, the man did the same to the other. After a while, the peaks of her large breasts were wet and covered with the man's saliva.
From the woman's blissful moans, the man knew it was time to remove her last line of defense. He pulled down the edge of her bright red panties, and when he reached her buttocks, the woman cooperated by gently lifting her hips...
The man gently "ridden" the beautiful woman. As his body moved faster, the hand gripping her breasts tightened. Those snow-white, high, soft, and sensual breasts changed shape in his palms. The woman's soft moans slowly turned into calls. Eventually, she even called the man on top of her "husband."
Daqi felt incredibly good. To have such a beautiful and aloof HR manager—the company's de facto leader and a high-level white-collar worker—call him "husband" so affectionately was incredibly satisfying. He felt a strong sense of conquest.
As the man moved rapidly, he also whispered "wife" to her. In truth, he only had two wives—Fairy and Mu Ping; all other women, including the woman he was currently tormenting, could only be his lovers. A wife and a mistress are completely different concepts (Author's note: A real man must clearly distinguish who his wife is and who his mistress is!)!
At this point, the man is just enjoying himself. While teasing the woman, he gently asks, "Wife, is it comfortable?" The woman, with her eyes closed, nods repeatedly…
Finally, with a joyful "Ah!" from the woman, they both almost simultaneously reach the peak of pleasure. Fine beads of sweat cover the woman's face and body. The man, covered in sweat, rests his head on the woman's ample breasts, his entire body pressing heavily against her soft form. The woman gently strokes the man's head, and the two quietly enjoy the afterglow of their climax.
They quickly get dressed, laughing, and get out of the car. The man decides to take the woman back to her place. After all, they've only had this one time in the cramped space of the car, and neither of them is quite satisfied. Daqi decided to have a passionate encounter with the woman at her place, as he hadn't fully conquered or tamed this fiery woman yet; the passion in the car was merely the first step in his plan. Besides, the car was too cramped, and riding such a beautiful, sexy, and attractive woman wasn't satisfying at all. The woman, being an experienced woman, understood what it meant for a man to escort her upstairs; she still needed him to continue his passion, and what they had just experienced had only temporarily quenched her thirst.
Once inside and the door closed, they immediately began stripping each other naked. The woman looked at the man's impressive member with some surprise; she was astonished that it had become so erect and proud in such a short time—it was quite frightening!
Daqi laughed and scooped up the delicate woman, carrying her to the bathroom. The woman embraced his neck and kissed his cheek… Both of them soaked in the warm water of the large bathtub. The woman, her back to the man, was embraced from behind, her head resting on his shoulder, her eyes quietly closed. The man was gently kneading her proud, firm, yet incredibly soft, hemispherical breasts.
He whispered, "How long has it been since you last had sex?"
The woman, still with her eyes closed, replied softly, "Why do you ask?"
"Nothing, just asking," the man said.
"More than a year," the woman whispered.
This confirmed that Daqi's analysis with Qianru and Chunxiao was correct. This woman really hadn't had sex for over a year; no wonder her personality was so violent and strange. However, the man believed that everything would change from today onward. He knew the "white terror" at the company was over. Because he would occasionally "relieve" himself with the beautiful woman in his arms, giving her ample "love nourishment." He believed that the lives of all the company's employees would gradually improve.
"Come, help me wash," the man whispered to the woman, then released her and comfortably rested his head on the edge of the bathtub. The woman turned around, smiled slightly, and began to gently wash the man's entire body...
After they dried themselves, the man once again picked up the woman and carried her to her bedroom. He carried her to the bed, making her kneel on it, supporting her upper body with her arms, raising her snow-white, shapely buttocks high. Although the woman obeyed the man's instructions, she couldn't help but chuckle.
"Why do you still play these kinds of games?" the woman asked the man.
"What, haven't you tried it?" Daqi asked her in surprise.
"I know about this kind of game; there are many detailed introductions online. But I've never tried it with my departed husband," the woman replied.
Daqi asked, "So how do you usually play?"
The woman replied, "Just like we were in the car!"
Daqi laughed, "It's a good thing you and your husband are divorced. He was a pig. How could a beauty like you only have one way of playing? But it's fine, let your current husband, me, teach you a lesson!"
The woman laughed, "No wonder you're a designer, you can even come up with some tricks for this kind of thing."
Daqi examined the woman's shapely buttocks—snow-white, perky, and incredibly fleshy, perfectly connecting the curves of her waist and thighs. He gently kneaded her fleshy buttocks with his hands, and lightly patted them, saying, "Only someone who can play around with this kind of thing can become a good designer. That's my conclusion. Conversely, if I can design good works, I can naturally play around with all sorts of things on you."
The woman smiled broadly, her eyes closed, listening to the crisp sound of the man's hand lightly patting her buttocks. She enjoyed the man's teasing both physically and mentally; it felt so good!
The man patted the woman's buttocks gently for a long time, turning them red. Her round, shapely buttocks, surprisingly, had a subtle pinkish tinge to their whiteness—truly captivating!
"Does it feel good?" the man asked softly. The woman nodded with her eyes closed.
"Ah!" the woman suddenly cried out. She quickly turned her head and asked softly, "Darling, why are you still doing this..."
It turned out the man had just parted her buttocks and was kissing between them. Seeing the woman, the man smiled slightly and said, "Don't think too much. If it feels good, just cry out. Anyway, it's just the two of us in this room, okay?"
The woman blushed and obediently nodded, slowly turning her head back and closing her eyes to enjoy the sensation.
"Oh..." the woman moaned softly again; it felt so good. The man was gently "exploring" the beautiful scenery between her buttocks with his tongue. The man was very fond of the woman's private parts. Despite being a married woman, they were still white and plump, resembling a freshly steamed white bun, with a few sparse hairs. However, a thin red slit ran down the middle of this "steamed bun." At that moment, the slit was damp, as if water was about to drip out. The man couldn't help but sigh and say to the woman, "Sister, this place is truly like 'a river of spring water flowing eastward.' How about I take a picture of it and make a 'Spring Water Flowing Forever' painting sometime?" As he asked the woman, he gently stroked the "steamed bun" and the slit with his hand. The man's fingers were sticky and slippery from the "spring water" flowing from the slit.
The woman turned and smiled, saying, "Isn't all this spring water caused by you, you rascal?"
The man laughed, "Not at all. Philosophy has the concept of 'internal and external causes.' I only played an external role. Without you, sister, as the 'internal cause,' would it flow?" As he spoke, he gently touched the woman's "steamed bun" with his hand.
The woman said coquettishly, "Who cares about internal or external causes? I just beg you not to take a picture. It's so much better that only you can see this. It would be so embarrassing if you took a picture and other people saw it. How could I face anyone afterward?"
"That's exactly what I wanted!" the man said, continuing to gently savor the "white steamed bun" with his lips and tongue.
The woman gasped, "What did I say that pleased you, my rascal?"
"Hahaha," Daqi stopped talking and said, "You said 'It's so much better that only you can see this,' and I like it! From now on, only I can see this, no one else can see it, understand? You said it yourself!"
The woman, blushing and with her large, watery eyes half-closed, said sweetly, "Of course, of course it's only for you, my darling. But I also hope that besides your wife, you'll also pay more attention to your poor sister. If that's the case, from now on, I'll only show myself here to you, my little darling, and never let anyone else see me!"
The man was delighted to hear the beautiful woman's suggestive words. But he wasn't in a hurry to "get on top." He thought of his colleagues at the company who had been suffocated by this naked beauty for so long, and he also remembered how the beautiful and charming Suqin had been brought to tears by this naked woman. The man thought he should do something for everyone, for the sake of the beautiful Suqin (whom he sometimes quite liked), to teach this usually aloof and arrogant woman a lesson! He just kept teasing the woman's "steamed bun" with his mouth and hands.
This made the woman very anxious. She actually spoke up, "My darling, stop torturing me! Come in, I... I can't take it anymore. It's so... so itchy!" As she spoke, even more fluid flowed from the crevices of the steamed bun.
Hearing this, the man became even less impatient. Instead of satisfying her request, he intensified his efforts, using his tongue to probe deep into the crevices of the steamed bun, stirring wildly.
"Oh, it's killing me... I want it..." The woman swayed her snowy buttocks, trying to crawl forward with her hands, attempting to escape the man's wicked attack on her steamed bun with his tongue.
"Slap!" A crisp sound rang out! The man slapped the woman's swaying snowy buttocks with a little force. "Oh!" The woman cried out softly from the slap. "Don't move!" The man immediately gave the order; he decided it was time to show his masculine power and teach this usually arrogant and domineering woman a lesson!
Very effective! The woman trembled slightly, her snowy buttocks, raised high before the man, quivering even more. But she dared not try to escape or get rid of the man's "entanglement" with her lovely steamed bun.
"My darling, what are you doing? Stop torturing me! Please...please come in! You're driving me crazy!" the woman pleaded softly. At that moment, the woman felt as if a million ants were crawling inside her "white steamed bun." From the moment the man carried her to bed, he had almost never stopped teasing her "treasure." But why wouldn't this darling let that lovely thing enter her body? What was wrong with him? The woman looked back at the man's manhood; it was already "erect," staring at her with wide, imposing eyes! "Oh my god, why won't he come in?" she pleaded with the man again. "Darling, husband, my sweetheart! Come in quickly. I haven't tasted this for over a year, except for just now in the car... After all, it's only been once! I need you to come again, hurry up..."
Daqi started making demands. Of course, the man's fingers continued to gently caress her "white steamed bun" and the area around her alluring backside. The man said, "I'll come in if you agree to three conditions." The woman said, "Tell me quickly, tell me quickly!"
The man said, "Can you please stop checking up on me every day? You're always in the office checking this and that, making everyone's nerves highly tense. Many people will develop neurasthenia in the future."

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