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Peng Chuanwei was overwhelmed by the three women, struggling to cope. While he was with Zhang Ya, A Xiang called, but he didn't answer, fearing unnecessary trouble. He was worried about hurting her feelings and became preoccupied. He thought about A Xiang, all alone in this unfamiliar city; what if something happened to her? Peng Chuanwei had no interest in being intimate with Zhang Ya; he was worried about A Xiang and appeared uneasy in front of Zhang Ya.
"What's wrong?"
Zhang Ya asked. "Thinking about some vixen?"
"Zhang Ya, stop it. I have a meeting, I have to go,"
Peng Chuanwei glanced at his watch. "Go back to work. It's not good for people to know you're always here."
Hearing Peng Chuanwei say he had a meeting, Zhang Ya left dejectedly.
As soon as Zhang Ya left the room, Peng Chuanwei dialed A Xiang's number. The phone rang for a long time, but no one answered. Finally, the person on the other end said... "The number you dialed is not answering. Please try again later."
A-Xiang called Peng Chuanwei, but he didn't answer, which made her very sad. He hadn't spent time with her last night, and she was already upset. Now he wasn't answering her calls and had even turned off his phone. What if something happened to her? If she encountered bad people and needed Peng Chuanwei's help, she wouldn't be able to find him because he wouldn't answer her calls. Thinking about this, A-Xiang became even more heartbroken.
A-Xiang arrived at work looking very worried.
"A-Xiang, what's wrong with you today? You look so lost
," Hua Juan said while browsing the internet. "Did you break up with your boyfriend? Women only act like this when they're heartbroken."
After yesterday's embarrassing experience underground, Hua Juan was facing a new life. Actually, being an optimistic person, she had already completely forgotten about yesterday's events. Wu Dou, however, was pleased with his plan from yesterday, feeling that yesterday's underground work arrangements were just right.
Wu Dou was pondering a new round of methods to subdue Hua Juan. " I don't believe I can't take her down, I just don't want to for now." This is the belief behind the fight.
A new calamity is approaching Hua Juan, but that's a matter for later, let's put it aside for now.
Ah Xiang smiled gently. "No, Sister Hua, thank you for your concern."
"Ah Xiang, were you scared going down the mine yesterday?"
Hua Juan asked.
"A little, the mine is really no place for a human to stay. Luckily we were only there for a short while, otherwise we would have been desperate."
Ah Xiang said. "Sister Hua, I want to ask you something."
"Go ahead, what is it?"
Hua Juan asked while fiddling with the computer.
"Does Mine Manager Wu have fallen for you?"
Ah Xiang asked.
"Don't talk nonsense."
Hua Juan blushed. "How can you talk nonsense about this?"
"Based on a woman's intuition, I think he has fallen for you."
Ah Xiang said. "You two were so intimate that day, I went out and let you two be together."
Hua Juan's face turned red instantly. "No, Ah Xiang, why are you talking nonsense?"
"Is it that you don't like him?"
Ah Xiang asked in surprise, "Wu Dou is the mine manager, and he's powerful and influential. Where can you find someone like that?"
"Is that your standard for choosing a lover?"
Hua Juan asked instead of answering her question. "We are human beings with dignity, not men's playthings. Just because we have a little money doesn't mean we can let them play with us at will."
Hua Juan's words made Ah Xiang ashamed. Ah Xiang lowered her head and fiddled with the computer.
The office fell silent for a moment. Hua Juan was chatting online when a netizen named Spray added her on QQ. They quickly started chatting.
Spray: Hello, friend, where are you?
Hua Juan's QQ name is Confidante, so we'll use Hua Juan's QQ name from now on.
Confidante: Where are you from? I'm at work, where are you?
Spray: My home is in the north, I'm at home. What do you do?
Confidante: I'm a middle-level manager in a company.
Spray: Little newbie, I admire you. Do you go online at home tonight?
Confidante: Not necessarily, is there something you need?
Jet: When you get home tonight, if no one's home, you'd better go online. I'll show you something you really like.
Confidante: What is it?
Jet: It's a secret for now, you'll find out later.
Confidante: I bet it's not anything good, otherwise why wouldn't you tell me?
Jet: Everything needs suspense; the effect is different then. If I tell you now, it won't have a strong effect. It'll be bland. Even the best cuisine will turn you off.
Confidante: You're good at teasing people. You must be a seasoned player.
Jet: Thank you for the compliment. Can I see you?
Confidante: Sorry, I don't have video.
Jet: Do you have video when you get home?
Confidante: Yes, why?
Jet: Can we video chat when you get home?
Confidante: Why video chat? Isn't it nice to chat like this?
Jet: I want to see you, to see if you're the person I imagine.
Confidante: What kind of person do you imagine me to be? A very ugly woman?
Spray: You are the most beautiful goddess in my heart. That's how I imagine you right now.
Confidante: Then let's not video chat. I want to keep this beautiful image in your heart forever. If you see me and I'm not what you imagined, you'll be very disappointed, and my image in your heart will be completely shattered.
Spray: No, I still want to see you, otherwise my heart will be in turmoil.
Confidante: What if you see me and I'm not what you imagined?
Spray: No way. You must be a beauty, I have that feeling. My feeling is never wrong.
Confidante: Why are you called Spray?
Spray: "You'll find out when the time comes."
Confidante: You're quite mysterious.
Spray: What time do you get off work?
Confidante: What for?
Spray: To set a time to go online with you, you can't keep me waiting for nothing, right? Confidante:
No, I'll definitely be online tonight, just wait.
Spray: You'd better give me your phone number. I'll call you later.
Confidante: We're not at the point of exchanging phone numbers yet, I'll give it to you then.
Spray; If you don't go online tonight, won't I be waiting anxiously? That would be so frustrating.
Confidante: No, I'm very trustworthy, unless there's a special reason.
Spray: There's still a possibility I'll be waiting in vain. Just give me the phone, I won't bother you, don't worry.
Just then, a song started playing—"Above the Moon." Hua Juan looked up and saw A Xiang holding her phone and looking at it. It turned out A Xiang's phone was ringing. Hua Juan turned her attention back to the computer. Looking at the flashing avatar, she knew it was Spray talking to her. Just as she was about to click, A Xiang's phone continued ringing stubbornly, diverting Hua Juan's attention.
Hua Juan looked up again. She saw A Xiang had her phone on the computer desk, seemingly chatting online, ignoring the call.
Although A Xiang pretended to be calm and not answer, her mind was still on the phone, glancing at it every now and then. What was most infuriating was the ringtone—the very loud "Above the Moon," which she had set as her ringtone—it was driving her crazy.
"Whose phone is that? Why aren't you answering?"
Hua Juan asked. It wasn't that Hua Juan was being nosy by making A Xiang answer the phone. Whether A Xiang answered or not was A Xiang's prerogative; what did it have to do with Hua Juan? But the ringing of the phone was bothering her, so she had to say something. "Let it ring,"
A Xiang said, tilting her head and giving her a sidelong glance. "Do you think I'll answer every call?"
Hua Juan was speechless for a moment, taken aback by A Xiang's retort. Yes, what right did she have to order A Xiang to answer the phone?
Hua Juan smiled awkwardly and said, "I'm sorry, I thought the phone was a bit noisy, that's why I asked you to answer it. Whether you answer or not is none of my business."
"Is that so?"
A Xiang said. "I'm sorry to bother you."
"It's alright,"
Hua Juan smiled sweetly. "It won't bother you."
A Xiang's phone rang for a long time before falling silent, but not long after, it suddenly rang again.
Ah Xiang took her phone and walked out of the office. It was Peng Chuanwei calling. She had called him before, but he hadn't answered and had turned off his phone. Now he was calling her, and she wasn't answering to spite him.
Although she was outside, she didn't answer immediately. She wanted to make Peng Chuanwei anxious and disrespectful; she wanted to punish him by not answering.
The phone stopped ringing, and Ah Xiang felt a little disappointed. She took out her phone and checked the numbers; there were six missed calls, all from Peng Chuanwei. Ah Xiang wondered if she should call him back. That would be enough of a prank. The sunlight outside was bright, making it hard for her to open her eyes.
Just as Ah Xiang was lost in thought, the phone suddenly rang again. The ringtone was so loud that it startled her, especially since she was holding the phone. The ringing made her hand go numb, and she almost dropped it.
Ah Xiang didn't need to look to know who was calling. It must be Peng Chuanwei's phone; she was moved by his stubbornness. So she answered.
"Ah Xiang, why did it take you so long to answer? I was so worried!"
Peng Chuanwei complained after the call connected. "I didn't want to answer,"
Ah Xiang said.
"Where are you?"
Peng Chuanwei asked.
"I'm on the train. I'm already home. You'll never see me again,"
Ah Xiang said.
"What? You left?"
Peng Chuanwei asked in surprise. "Why?"
"You're so busy, how could you possibly care about me?"
Ah Xiang complained. "You didn't even answer my calls. I'm in this strange city, and you just left me there. If I ran into bad guys and called for help, you wouldn't answer."
"What happened? What happened?"
Peng Chuanwei asked anxiously. His voice was hurried.
Ah Xiang could hear his anxiety and was somewhat moved.
"What's the use of saying anything now? It's too late,"
Ah Xiang said mysteriously.
"I was in a meeting when you called me, so I couldn't answer,"
Peng Chuanwei said breathlessly over the phone. "Come back, don't leave, we can talk this over,"
A Xiang thought, perhaps he really was in a meeting. She knew that answering the phone during meetings was forbidden, as she often attended meetings herself.
If Peng Chuanwei was truly in a meeting, she would forgive him.
"Okay, if you really were in a meeting, I'll forgive you,"
A Xiang said coquettishly. "Otherwise, I'll never forgive you."
"Baby, why would I lie to you?"
Peng Chuanwei breathed a sigh of relief. "Hurry up and take a car back. Do you want me to pick you up? Where are you now?"
"No, I'll go back by myself,"
A Xiang said, a little touched. "Wait for me, okay?"
"Okay, hurry back, I'm so worried,"
Peng Chuanwei said.
Hanging up the phone, A Xiang felt a sweet ripple in her heart.
After A Xiang left, Hua Juan returned to her studies; in front of the computer, she put on her headset, ready to have a good chat with Peng Chuanwei. A series of beeps sounded in her earpiece. It was Spray talking to her.
Hua Juan clicked on Spray's flashing avatar with her mouse. Several lines of text appeared in her chat box.
Spray: Give me your phone number, it's convenient for me to contact you. If you're not available, you can text me.
Spray: Say something, why aren't you saying anything…
Hua Juan stared at the rows of text, a strange emotion welling up inside her. Chatting with online friends was quite nice; now Hua Juan was starting to like this coal mine, feeling it was better than the company, at least there was no control over chatting at work, and the work environment here was more relaxed.
Confidante: Sorry, I had something to do just now. Soon, a beeping sound came through her earpiece; it was a message from Spray, which she hurriedly opened.
Spray: It's okay, you should prioritize work, chatting is secondary. Are you single?
Confidante: Yes, why? But I have a fiancé.
Spray: Is your relationship good?
Confidante: Of course! Spray: Do you have sex every day?
Confidante: Not necessarily, depends on my mood.
Spray: How long does it last each time?
Confidante: Why are you asking that?
Hua Juan sent him a red-faced QQ emoticon.
Spray: I last a long time in bed, and the quality is great, plus I'm really strong. A pure Chinese macho man.
Confidante: Why are you telling me this? I don't like this topic.
Hua Juan sent Spray a QQ emoticon of a woman hitting a man, with the caption: I'll beat you up.
Spray: My thing is also very big, do you want to see it?
Confidante: Are you a pervert? How can you be so vulgar? If you keep doing this, I'm not talking to you anymore, I'll block you.
Spray: Don't be like that, I just wanted to make you happy, I didn't mean anything else, you misunderstood.
Confidante: I like healthy chats. Don't like this kind of thing? Do you have a wife?
Spray: Yes, so what?
Confidante: Why are you like this if you have a wife?
Just then, Ah Xiang came in. Ah Xiang's face was flushed with happiness, no longer looking as sallow as before; this was clearly the result of being nourished by love.
"Ah Xiang, you look great,"
Hua Juan said.
"Really, Sister Hua,"
Ah Xiang asked cheerfully. "Sister Hua, do you have a lover?"
"No,"
Hua Juan looked at Ah Xiang's blushing face. "You must have one, otherwise your face wouldn't be inexplicably red. Tell me quickly, who is your lover?"
Ah Xiang was burning with the flames of love; she really wanted to tell Hua Juan everything about her and Peng Chuanwei, but then she thought better of it. Peng Chuanwei is the chairman here, a very special person. If she were to reveal her relationship with Peng Chuanwei, it would be like a bomb, its explosive force would be huge. Although she and Hua Juan share an office, they are just colleagues, not particularly close friends. However, Hua Juan is her best confidante in this unfamiliar city.
Because she really doesn't have any other girlfriends in this city, Hua Juan can be considered her only one. A Xiang really wanted to tell Hua Juan about her romantic love story with Peng Chuanwei.
"Sister Hua, do you think it's fate if someone falls in love with another person?"
A Xiang asked.
"Of course."
Hua Juan said with a smile. "You must be very happy, right?"
A Xiang smiled charmingly. "I guess so. It's really a very happy thing for a woman like Hua Juan to have a man who loves her."
"Of course."
Hua Juan said, "A woman's greatest happiness is having love. Unlike men who prioritize their careers."
"Exactly."
A Xiang agreed. "That's why we women often suffer."
At this moment, Hua Juan's computer beeped again. Hua Juan glanced at the flashing avatar and saw that Spray had typed several lines of text. Without even reading them, Hua Juan replied, "I'm busy right now, let's chat later."
Spray replied immediately, "I'll wait for you tonight, don't be late!"
"Ah Xiang, your lover must be very outstanding. Is he from around here?"
Hua Juan ignored Spray and started chatting with Ah Xiang.
"He's from around here,"
Ah Xiang almost said Peng Chuanwei, but swallowed the words back. "Who is he? Who has such good fortune?"
Hua Juan asked.
"Sister Hua, why are you asking this?"
Ah Xiang said shyly, her cheeks flushing red—the rosy glow of a woman's happiness. Ah Xiang really wanted to share her happiness with Hua Juan. Actually, Ah Xiang didn't want Hua Juan to ask because she hoped she would. Women are often foolish in the face of love. Ah Xiang was no exception.
"I want to share your happiness with you,"
Hua Juan said at just the right moment.
"Sister Hua, I'm telling you, please don't tell anyone, okay?"
Ah Xiang said gently.
"Okay, I'll keep it a secret for you,"
Hua Juan said.
“Peng Chuanwei,”
A Xiang said.
“What?”
Hua stared blankly at A Xiang, her mouth agape in surprise.


Just as Tao Ming and Chen Wen were about to switch women, the woman spoke up, “You can’t switch.”
“Why?”
Tao Ming asked.
“You can switch, but you’ll have to pay more,”
the woman with Chen Wen said snobbishly.
Tao Ming entered the body of the woman Chen Wen had found and said, “That’s easy, money doesn’t matter to me.”
Upon hearing that she could get more money, the woman began to moan exaggeratedly beneath Tao Ming, and the four of them began to have sex without regard for others.
After Liu Dan got off the bus, A Xiang asked Peng Chuanwei, “Is this flirtatious woman really your former colleague?”
“Yes, so what?”
Peng Chuanwei said while driving.
“I don’t think so,”
A Xiang said, “Look at her outfit, so seductive, she looks like a streetwalker.”
“Don’t talk nonsense,”
Peng Chuanwei said, “A Xiang, why are you using your home to scare me?”
“It’s because you ignored me,”
A Xiang said coquettishly. “I called you, but you didn’t answer, and your phone was off. How could I not be heartbroken?”
“I’m not like ordinary people, I’m the chairman,”
Peng Chuanwei said as he drove. “I can’t answer the phone while I’m chairing a meeting. Don’t you understand that?”
“I understand, but I still feel uneasy,”
A Xiang said. “Think about it, I called you so eagerly, and you knew it was my phone but you didn’t answer. How did I feel? Then you simply turned your phone off, which hurt me even more.”
“A Xiang, I know you love me very much,”
Peng Chuanwei parked the car in front of the Phoenix Hotel, “but I have my career. Love isn’t enough for us. We need to survive. Where would this car and our expenses come from without my career?”
Peng Chuanwei’s words made A Xiang feel somewhat relieved. “Let’s go, baby.”
Peng Chuanwei got out of the car and closed the door, and A Xiang followed him out.
“How’s the house situation?”
Peng Chuanwei asked as he walked into the hotel with A Xiang.
“What house?”
Peng Chuanwei’s question confused A Xiang.
"Didn't you want to buy a house here?"
Peng Chuanwei reminded her.
"There aren't any suitable ones."
Ah Xiang suddenly remembered that she had been in a hurry to buy a house a while ago, but there were no ready-made apartments, only houses that hadn't been completed yet. This made her temporarily give up the idea of buying a house.
"It's not that I don't want to buy it for you, it's that you don't want to buy it yourself,"
Peng Chuanwei said, hugging Ah Xiang in the room. He kissed her pink cheeks.
Ah Xiang also kissed him back. Peng Chuanwei held her full body tightly and pulled her onto the bed. Ah Xiang's fiery body was yearning to burn. She eagerly held Peng Chuanwei. She kissed his cheeks passionately. Peng Chuanwei, like a thirsty person who had finally seen a spring, rushed towards it without hesitation.
Peng Chuanwei's hands frantically tore at A Xiang's clothes, trying to strip her naked as quickly as possible, because a raging fire was burning within him.
A Xiang and Peng Chuanwei rolled together in a panic, their two burning bodies quickly intertwined, amidst A Xiang's passionate moans. Suddenly, Peng Chuanwei couldn't hold back. This greatly disappointed A Xiang. Peng Chuanwei, filled with guilt, tried again and again, but his efforts were futile. He suddenly remembered that he and his wife, Yuan Li, had made love that morning, and he had ejaculated completely.
Now, it didn't work on A Xiang. Peng Chuanwei was sweating profusely; he had no way to explain to A Xiang, only repeated attempts and repeated failures.
"Have you been with someone else?"
A Xiang whispered beneath him, "Otherwise, you wouldn't be like this. Is it that woman?"
A Xiang thought of Liu Dan; in the car, she had seen Liu Dan's seductive gaze and knew she wasn't a docile woman.
“No,”
Peng Chuanwei said, “Don’t make wild guesses. How could you guess like that? There’s really nothing between me and her. She’s just a former colleague. I met her while waiting for you, and we started chatting. If there’s something going on, can I introduce her to you?”
Peng Chuanwei’s words made A Xiang somewhat believe him, but she wasn’t entirely convinced.
“A Xiang, don’t worry. Since you came to me for love,”
Peng Chuanwei said, getting off A Xiang and pulling her into his arms. “I will take full responsibility for you. Don’t overthink it, okay?”
A Xiang’s body warmed by his words, and she started moving again. She turned around, facing his lower body, grasping his penis in her hand, and began to move. Peng
Chuanwei was actually experiencing excessive sexual desire. He had ejaculated that morning and hadn’t recovered yet, so facing such a burning body, the lack of erection made him very sad. The greatest shame for a man is being unable to get an erection in front of a woman, especially the woman he desires.
“Rest for a while, and you’ll be fine,”
Peng Chuanwei said.
"No, I want it,"
Ah Xiang said coquettishly while fiddling with his manhood. "I want more." Peng Chuanwei really couldn't resist her. To please her, he turned her plump buttocks over and buried his head in her genitals, caressing her.
Ah Xiang moaned loudly as Peng Chuanwei caressed her. This gave Peng Chuanwei some comfort. Although he couldn't satisfy this woman's insatiable desires for the time being, he was still pleased to give her a little satisfaction in his unconventional way, as this temporarily resolved the current awkward situation.
After Ah Xiang's caresses, Peng Chuanwei's lower body gradually swelled. Ah Xiang seized the opportunity to take it into her mouth and suck on it. Peng Chuanwei moaned like a woman.
Peng Chuanwei felt as if his lower body was about to explode. He couldn't bear Ah Xiang's torment any longer. He hurriedly pushed Ah Xiang off him and rushed onto her. He found the right spot and entered her without much effort, because she was already soaking wet. Soon, Ah Xiang swallowed him whole.
Peng Chuanwei, having indulged in a sea of desire, was utterly exhausted after a few thrusts. He collapsed onto the bed, panting heavily. "Looks like I'm really getting old. I can't take it anymore," he said.
Ah Xiang, burning hot and parched, nestled in Peng Chuanwei's arms. She wasn't satisfied; she hadn't given up on him, which complicated Peng Chuanwei's feelings. He'd been playing with women his whole life, but he'd never been played by a woman like this before. He was annoyed. "I refuse to believe I can't handle you," Peng Chuanwei thought.
Ah Xiang was still fiddling with his half-erect penis, which greatly disappointed her. Suddenly, Peng Chuanwei remembered something: aphrodisiacs. That's it! He'd use Viagra to deal with this sexually voracious woman. He removed Ah Xiang's hand and tried to get out of bed.
"Where are you going?"
Ah Xiang asked lazily. "When it's convenient,"
Peng Chuanwei replied, taking his phone from the coffee table as he left the room. He went to the restroom; his phone was switched off. Peng Chuanwei had deliberately turned it off, afraid that Yuan Li or Zhang Ya might call while he was with A Xiang, which would cause unnecessary unpleasantness.
Peng Chuanwei turned his phone on in the restroom and then called Director Li in the office.
"Chairman, hello,"
Director Li asked after the call connected. "Calling so late, it must be something important. What is it? Tell me."
"Where are you?"
Peng Chuanwei asked. "At home,"
Director Li replied. "What is it? Tell me, it's very convenient."
Peng Chuanwei usually trusted Director Li quite a bit; he relied on her for all sorts of secret matters. Director Li was also a know-it-all; there was nothing he couldn't do if he asked her to. This was a necessary trait of a shrewd and adaptable office director, so Peng Chuanwei and Director Li had a special relationship; they often joked and laughed together.
Peng Chuanwei hesitated; he really couldn't bring himself to talk about this.
"What's wrong? Why are you having trouble saying it?"
Director Li sensed Peng Chuanwei's embarrassment and guided him. "Why are you being so formal with me, Chairman? There's nothing I can't do, just tell me."
"Okay,"
Peng Chuanwei said resolutely. "Hurry up and get me a box of Viagra, and send it to room 6659 at the Phoenix Hotel. I'll wait for your call, the sooner the better."
"What kind of hymen is so hard that you have to use Viagra?"
Director Li joked with Peng Chuanwei on the phone.
"A thousand-year-old virgin,"
Peng Chuanwei teased. "It's hard."
"Should I bring a crowbar over too?"
Director Li asked with a grin.
"No need, Viagra will do,"
Peng Chuanwei said with a grin. "You should save that crowbar for your jealous wife, otherwise she'll make you lose your temper."
Director Li, having been tricked by Peng Chuanwei, stopped joking. Everyone in the company knew Director Li had a jealous wife, and she had caused him a lot of embarrassment. But he couldn't do anything about it because his father-in-law had a powerful background. Director Li's current position was directly related to his father-in-law. Therefore, he dared not be disrespectful to his wife.
"Don't mention her, just thinking about her makes me impotent,"
Director Li said humorously.
"You'd better hurry up and bring me Viagra,"
Peng Chuanwei said. "The sooner the better, I need it."
"Okay, wait a minute, I'll be right there."
Director Li hung up the phone and immediately went to get Viagra for Peng Chuanwei.
Actually, being the office manager is really not easy; you have to be proficient in everything. Including where there are prostitutes, where to buy aphrodisiacs, and what strange things happen.
When Peng Chuanwei returned to the room, A Xiang was already impatient. "Why did you take so long to go to the toilet? It's annoying."
"I had to pee a little."
Peng Chuanwei glanced at the still naked woman, thinking to himself that he'd get what's coming to him soon, and asked with a wicked grin, "A Xiang, do you want more?"
Ah Xiang hugged Peng Chuanwei and said coquettishly, "Of course I want it."
Peng Chuanwei hugged Ah Xiang back and said, "Okay, I'll let you have your fill in a bit."
"What do you mean in a bit?"
Ah Xiang said with hazy eyes, "I want it now."
At this moment, Peng Chuanwei's phone rang, startling them both. Peng Chuanwei thought it was Director Li calling, thinking that Director Li had settled things so quickly; he was truly a good assistant.
But when Peng Chuanwei picked up the phone and saw the caller ID, he broke out in a cold sweat. It turned out to be Yuan Li calling. Ever since that day when Peng Chuanwei had slept with her, this woman had frequently called to harass him, making him very angry. Answering her call at this moment was the most inappropriate thing to do.
So, Peng Chuanwei pressed the reject button.
"Whose call is it? Why aren't you answering?"
Ah Xiang asked, sensing something was amiss.
"A client,"
Peng Chuanwei lied. "I don't want to talk to him."
"Then turn off the phone,"
Ah Xiang reminded him. "So as not to disturb us."
"Wait a little longer,"
Peng Chuanwei said with a smile. “I’m waiting for a crucial call.”
“Ah. Come here. I want you to hold me.”
Ah Xiang said coquettishly.
Just then, Peng Chuanwei’s phone rang again. He picked it up and saw it was Zhang Ya calling. He refused without hesitation. Peng Chuanwei truly felt the trouble of having too many women.
Peng Chuanwei’s phone rang again. He saw it was Zhang Ya again and turned it off. However, it rang immediately after he turned it off. Zhang Ya was stubbornly calling, making Peng Chuanwei very irritable. The ringing of the phone made Peng Chuanwei restless.
“This call is so annoying!”
Ah Xiang said from the bed. “I might as well just turn it off.”
Just as they were talking, Peng Chuanwei’s phone rang again. He thought it was Zhang Ya and was about to refuse to answer when he suddenly saw that the number on his phone was wrong. It was Director Li’s number. He hurriedly answered the call he had been waiting for.
“Chairman, I’ve got what you wanted.”
Director Li said excitedly on the other end of the phone. "I'm downstairs at the Phoenix Hotel right now. Should I bring this to you, or will you come pick it up?"
"Wait for me in the lobby on the sixth floor,"
Peng Chuanwei instructed. "I'll be right there."
"Okay."
Director Li hung up.
Peng Chuanwei put on his clothes. "Where are you going?"
A Xiang asked in surprise.
"I'm going out for a bit, I'll be back in a little while,"
Peng Chuanwei said with a mischievous grin. "Baby, wait until I get back and I'll make you feel like you're dying and being reborn."
"You're just bragging,"
A Xiang smiled sweetly, "With your skills, you're trying to fool me."
"This time it's different,"
Peng Chuanwei explained. "Wait until I get back. You'll see."
"See what? I know you're no good."
A Xiang chuckled, "You're just running away at the last minute."
Peng Chuanwei couldn't explain it to her, so he stopped. He hurried to the lobby, which was quiet. Director Li hadn't arrived yet, and only a few security guards were patrolling around.
Just then, Director Li ran over, covered in sweat. "Chairman, I got it."
He handed Peng Chuanwei a beautifully packaged box of Viagra. "Use it carefully, I'm going back. Are you all set?"
Peng Chuanwei looked at the bustling Director Li, a little touched. It was so late, and just one phone call from him had him running around for half the day, all without complaint. Peng Chuanwei patted Director Li's shoulder and said excitedly, "Work hard, there's potential."
Director Li nodded excitedly. "I'm going back now, Chairman. Use it to destroy that fortified fortress. Your task is still very arduous, I won't get in your way anymore, you go ahead and get busy."
"Go away."
Peng Chuanwei said affectionately.
Director Li tactfully disappeared into the elevator.
Peng Chuanwei wasn't in a hurry to go back to his room. He hid in a secluded spot and opened the aphrodisiac Director Li had given him. The pills inside were exquisite, blue in color. Peng Chuanwei planned to take them outside; he couldn't let Ah Xiang see him taking them, otherwise, she would laugh at him.
Peng Chuanwei bought a bottle of mineral water at the supermarket and took one of the pills that Director Li had given him in a corner. He wasn't in a hurry to go back to his room; he wanted to wait for the pills to take effect. So he wandered around the supermarket. He gazed at the women's full buttocks and vibrant breasts, his heart fluttering with desire.
Then he saw a woman with a sexy backside swaying in front of him. Her full, sexy buttocks were incredibly alluring, and Peng Chuanwei couldn't resist staring at them, his mind racing. He thought it would be amazing to be with this woman, and he began to linger behind her. The woman followed him closely, incredibly alluring. Her rounded buttocks swayed, sending ripples through Peng Chuanwei's heart, making his blood boil and his mouth dry. Just as he was staring at this captivating backside, his phone rang, startling him. As he reached for his phone, the woman turned and glanced at him. He was greatly disappointed; the woman's appearance was, to put it mildly, unappealing. "Seeing the back makes me want to commit a crime, seeing the front makes me want to retreat," that's how Peng Chuanwei defined this sexy woman.
Peng Chuanwei glanced at his phone; it was a call from A Xiang. He put the phone back down. Thinking he should go back, he returned to his room.
"Where have you been?"
Peng Chuanwei asked. "So long."
"Something came up at work,"
Peng Chuanwei said. "What's wrong? In a hurry?"
Peng Chuanwei asked.
"Being anxious is pointless,"
A Xiang smiled sweetly. "You're not good either."
"Who says?"
Peng Chuanwei leaned closer, reaching out to touch her full breasts and kneading them. A Xiang was still lying naked on the bed, waiting for Peng Chuanwei to give her the final blow.
As he kneaded, Peng Chuanwei felt a noticeable change in his lower body; a flagpole stood erect majestically. He excitedly thought to himself, "I'm ready."
A Xiang's hand touched his lower body, and she suddenly froze. How could it have gotten so big in the blink of an eye? She stared at it in surprise, at a loss.

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