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【Three Souls and Seven Spirits, I am the Way】(4) Company 

Chapter Four: The Company
"Hmm, let me think, how should I punish you?" I leered at Zhao Yue, my eyes already fixed on
her breasts.
"Whatever you want, Master!" Zhao Yue puffed out her chest, intentionally or unintentionally brushing against my chest. The soft sensation
was unbearably hot.
"Can we take care of you right here?" I had just asked when the phone on the general manager's desk rang.
After a few rings, the automated voice system activated.
"Ms. Zhao, Mr. Smith, whom you arranged to meet, has arrived and is waiting outside. Should we have him continue waiting
?" It was the receptionist, Miss Dimple. Let me think... she should probably be called Xiao Xiao'er; it suits her name perfectly,
with her always smiling face.
"My lord, what do you think we should do? Execute me on the spot? Or let me attend to this client first?"
"What kind of client is this?"
"We ability users need to operate and survive; we always need to find something to do. Our company is responsible for
intermediary services, connecting ability users in this world with wealthy and powerful individuals to resolve some difficult situations."
"Oh, then you should handle official business first. Cancel all your social engagements tonight and serve
me."
"Understood, master."
"In one minute, invite Mr. Smith to my office."
As I walked out of Zhao Yue's office, I came face to face with the white man named Smith.
He was a tall, thin Westerner with a颓废 (颓废 is a difficult word to translate directly, but it implies a sense of decadence, apathy, or even disillusionment) air about him. His blue eyes swept over me
, a hint of suspicion flashing across his face.
"Mr. Smith, please come in. Little brother, you should go home and wait for me. Let Sister Xiao'er make the arrangements for you."
I agreed, smiling at Xiao Xiao'er beside me. Sister? "Just kidding, if we consider my age at awakening
, this woman is probably one of my great-great-grandchildren.
" "What's your name?" Xiao Xiao'er, as expected, loved to smile; her beautiful dimples complemented her delicate face—wow, so
cute!
"Zhang Hun."
"Not a very good name, it sounds a bit..."
"A bit roguish, right?"
We exchanged a knowing smile. The door to the general manager's office was closed, and not a sound could escape
. It seemed Zhao Yue must have set up some kind of soundproof barrier in this room; otherwise, modern technology
couldn't create such good soundproofing on thin glass.
Xiao Xiao'er arranged for me to sit in the adjacent conference room and then left. The other employees seemed
a little curious about me, but they all seemed busy and didn't pay much attention to me. I waited in the conference room for half an hour, getting quite bored, so I came out   and stopped
by a partition closest to the conference room .   Inside the partition was a female office worker in a light gray suit and skirt. In front of her   , a rapidly descending line of data was displayed on an LCD screen. For an ordinary person, deciphering this   data was impossible. Even after I regained consciousness, it was still somewhat difficult.   "I need...no...could it be...really...strange..."   I found connecting these seemingly coded things extremely taxing on my brain, so   I shifted my gaze to the female office worker hunched over her desk.   From my vantage point, I could see right below her neck, where the bulge was beginning to appear   . Wow, I caught her! This girl wasn't wearing a bra. Her slightly sloping breasts, two not-   too-large but very firm breasts, divided the space under her clothes into two parts. Her slightly purplish nipples seemed to   sense my gaze, slowly hardening and elongating at a speed visible to the naked eye.   "Little brother, has your little brother gotten bigger?"   The female office worker's hand, completely different from her soft voice, grabbed a handful of my genitals   . I think she probably ripped out a whole bunch of pubic hair.   I groaned in pain, barely managing to suppress it. If I were caught spying on her, I'd lose all face   . But men can be so shameless sometimes; even with a beautiful girlfriend, they still have to spy on other   women.   However, I'm not one to be trifled with. Don't they know who I was in my past life? How dare they attack me? I quickly   glanced around. Everyone was focused on their work, seemingly oblivious to our presence.   This cubicle was relatively secluded, close to the meeting room, so I seized the opportunity, grabbed   her hair, and forcefully pulled it down, tilting her face upwards.   This female office worker wasn't exactly stunning, but she was still pretty, especially her   large, sly eyes behind her glasses. Perhaps noticing my menacing expression, she seemed slightly flustered   , but she didn't back down, pushing harder.   My genitals began to swell, instantly exceeding the reach of her hand, forcing her palm   open. She called out softly, seemingly quite surprised.   I quickly bent down and sealed her lips with mine. It was a violent, French-style wet kiss.   The girl seemed to have been waiting for this, opening her mouth and our tongues intertwining. It was unexpected that   this seemingly reserved office lady possessed such exceptional oral skills; in some ways, she could   rival Zhao Yue's.   My hands, of course, weren't idle. Naturally, they slid down her neck and into her breasts. The smooth   skin couldn't stop my roguish hands, and the barrier I touched was so slippery and soft. My palm   opened, enveloping one breast; it was indeed small and delicate, easily held in one hand.   Small has its advantages—it was very firm. Under the kneading of my palm, the hardness of the nipple and the softness of the flesh complemented   each other, two completely opposite sensations transmitted through my hands, stimulating my breathing to become heavy and hers to become rapid.   I released her lips and moved to her earlobe. The earlobe is one of the most sensitive   parts of the body. It's said that girls like to get their ears pierced because they want to experience their erogenous zones firsthand.





































In a sense, it was masturbation.
The female office worker's earlobes were smooth and clean, and she had pierced her ears, but she wasn't wearing earrings. My
tongue lightly grazed her earlobe before I took it in my mouth, gently biting and then sucking hard.
Her chest was heaving rapidly; she was clearly aroused.
"Little bitch, what's your name?"
"My name is Zhen Yanan."
"Aren't you wearing underwear down there either?"
"Yeah, how did you know?"
"Why are you so horny?"
"Isn't it for you sluts to fuck?"
We whispered to each other as if we were having a love talk. Judging from the heat of her chest and the temperature of her face,
she was quite mature. It seemed like there was no one in the meeting room. Should I drag this little
exhibitionist named Zhen Yanan in and have a go? The lust aroused by Zhao Yue hadn't subsided at all.
Suddenly, the computer screen flickered violently, and a human figure quickly formed. "Zhen Yanan, I feel like your breathing
is all messed up, what's wrong?" It was a very young man, looking at us suspiciously.
However, the video wasn't on here, so he couldn't see what was happening. But being able to sense Zhen Yanan
's presence meant he must be someone very close to her.
"It's nothing," Zhen Yanan typed hastily on the screen.
I didn't continue, because Zhao Yue's office door opened, the white man came out,
shook hands with Zhao Yue, said, "Hopefully this can be resolved quickly," and then quickly walked out.
Zhao Yue glanced over, noticing my somewhat unnatural expression, and said with a hint of displeasure, "Zhen Yanan
, come in for a moment."
Zhen Yanan quickly straightened her clothes, glanced at me, and walked past me towards the general manager's
office.
Xiao Xiao'er walked up to me, "Zhang Hun, President Zhao asked me to take you back to her home."
"Oh, I see."
Along the way, I learned some things from the ever-smiling Xiao Xiao'er. Clearly, this naive girl
had little wariness of me, the man President Zhao treated with special regard.
This "Wanshuntong Information Company" was actually an intermediary agency, responsible for introducing important figures to
channels for resolving their problems. Xiao Xiao'er frankly admitted that she was also a beginner-level ability user, possessing
only a level three affinity ability. This level three affinity could make many people unconsciously
obey her commands under her smile, and even those with higher abilities would feel a certain fondness for her.
The women working in the company were all recruited by Zhao Yue, and they all possessed one or more beginner-level abilities.
For example, Zhen Yanan's ability was level six information processing, already a very high level of ability, and
she was the highest-ranking employee in the company besides Zhao Yue. As for what Zhao Yue's ability was, and what level it was
, Xiao Xiao'er didn't know.
This company only ever served regular customers; they rarely received newcomers. For example, today's Smith was
introduced by a regular customer. Xiao Xiao'er, who was in charge of receiving her, didn't know the specifics of the difficult situation, but she said she felt
that Smith was sinister and had a very bad feeling.
I had that feeling too. This man named Smith seemed like a humanoid creature hiding a wild beast within
; once the disguise was broken, the beast's frenzied attack would follow.
Zhao Yue's home was very close to the company, only a 10-minute drive away, in an upscale villa area. The villas
were separated by green spaces and fences, and you could see several children
playing by the azure swimming pools in other villas.
After dropping me off at Zhao Yue's house, Xiao Xiao'er left. Feeling a bit bored, I started
wandering around the room. Zhao Yue's house was very modernly decorated; almost all the appliances were voice-controlled.
Saying "TV" would start the program. I quickly found the main switchboard in Zhao Yue's house
; without the correct password, it was impossible to change anything in the room, including the temperature and environment
.
Zhao Yue's house had a living room and kitchen downstairs, and bedrooms and bathrooms upstairs. For a single woman
, the house was rather large. However, for a capable and efficient woman, it was
a very suitable layout.
In Zhao Yue's wardrobe, the sheer volume of her clothing truly astonished me. Was this a wardrobe? Or
a bedroom? The enormous wardrobe, filled with various styles of clothing, accessories, handbags, luxury goods, and more, filled
an area equivalent to a 70-square-meter bedroom. Given the layout of the room, this largest space should have
been the bedroom, not the smaller 40-square-meter secondary bedroom.
As I pondered Zhao Yue's character through the lens of the villa, the screen in the living room flickered with static, and Zhao
Yue's image appeared on the screen. "My lord, I am on my way back.
What are your orders?"
I leaned against the upstairs railing, pondering for a moment. "Before you enter the house, take off your bra and panties,
and make it a little exciting. I don't want to wait any longer."
"Yes, my lord, I understand." Zhao Yue hesitated slightly, then demonstrated her obedience through her actions . While driving, she ran her hand behind her back, stretched out her left arm, and surprisingly   , pulled her bra out
of her left sleeve .
Her bra was black lace, semi-transparent, and I could almost
smell the milky scent through the screen.
Not only that, while steering the car steadily, she spread her legs. The camera angle
didn't show her lower body, but her slightly bent-over posture and tilted body made it easy to
guess what she was doing. Sure enough, soon, her black lace semi-transparent panties were also pulled down.
"Very good, I'll be waiting for you."
Zhao Yue was driving fast; about three minutes later, I heard the car enter the garage, followed by
the crisp sound of high heels clicking on the garden steps.
The door opened, and Zhao Yue walked in. As soon as she entered, she saw me with a huge erection.
He was masturbating incessantly, already looking quite excited, waiting for the mistress to enter.
Zhao Yue was somewhat surprised, shy, and amused.
"What are you laughing at? Turn around, stick your ass out, let me check if you're really wet
?"
Zhao Yue obediently turned around, closing the door behind her, and placed her hands on the doorframe, sticking her buttocks
high in the air. Her miniskirt had been folded up in the back, apparently
anticipated this. A large, white buttock was exposed before me.
I quickly stepped forward and gave her two heavy slaps on her buttocks,
leaving two red handprints on her snow-white skin. I pinched her buttocks, parting the mounds to reveal
the valley inside.
The valley was already overflowing; some water droplets had already soaked the grass on the bank, and a faint smell of water wafted over
—perhaps from the two dikes on the bank being soaked for so long? Between and above the stream, there
were two deep cave entrances awaiting explorers.
I took a deep breath. In my past life, I had experienced many women, but now,
the first woman I truly faced was Zhao Yue. Still dressed in a business manager's suit, she now exposed her white buttocks and
most mysterious crotch, allowing a man to lewdly stare at her, seemingly quite calm.
"My lord, where do you wish to insert your hand into this disciple?"
"Don't call yourself a disciple anymore, from now on you will call yourself a servant."
Unexpectedly, upon hearing these words, Zhao Yue trembled all over. I pulled apart her
labia majora and felt a gush of liquid spurt out.
"My lord, you actually took me? I, I... I don't even know what to say?! I, Zhao Yue, belong to
my lord for this lifetime and the next, please, my lord, favor this servant."
Looking at Zhao Yue kneeling before me, clutching my penis, I was startled. Was it necessary to be so agitated? However
, Zhao Yue was definitely not faking it; tears and snot were flowing from her eyes. A beautiful woman suddenly burst into
tears, her nose running, which was quite an eyesore. However, my mood wouldn't change because of this. Today,
my sexual desire had been pent up, and now I couldn't hold back any longer.
"Now, turn around. I'm going to fuck your little cunt like a bitch."
"Yes, my lord."
Zhao Yue obediently knelt on the ground, turned around, and faced me, then leaned forward
, raising her buttocks high.
A trickle of fluid was slowly dripping from her engorged labia. I groaned, and without
any foreplay, aimed at her vaginal opening and thrust, inserting my 20-centimeter penis into
her belly.
"Mmm,"
I could feel Zhao Yue enduring. Although she had managed to arouse herself and become wet,
penetration without foreplay was still a bit dry. There was some slight resistance, but I ignored it, focusing only on my hip
movements.
I grabbed Zhao Yue's slender waist, using the momentum of my thrusting to pull her body back and forth,
allowing my penis to penetrate deeper into her body. Each thrust went all the way in,
so intense that even the head of my penis ached.
Zhao Yue became increasingly excited, her fluids increasing, making my
movements even easier. The sounds of "plop plop" echoed in Zhao Yue's large living room. And Zhao Yue's moans
grew more and more wanton.
"My lord, fuck me to death!" Fuck this servant to death... this servant was born a lowly wretch... just to be fucked by my lord...
please fuck my cunt until it bursts, ah! "Ah!" "
The soft moans and lewd words emanating from the mouth of a professional manager, from a home where she was nearly raped
, to being brutally violated by an 18-year-old boy. Zhao Yue responded to my movements with near-madness. She
wasn't using her special abilities, but rather using a woman's innate charm to please a man.
A feeling of conquest welled up within me. It felt as if I had overcome countless obstacles, returning
to a long time ago, as if countless sweet whispers were echoing in my maniacal laughter, constant pleas for mercy, constant wantonness—
a feeling somewhat forgotten yet slowly resurfacing within my bodily nature." The feeling of regaining it.
Although Zhao Yue didn't use her supernatural abilities to strongly stimulate my penis, the sense of conquest and the
countless, almost hallucinatory female voices in my ears made me unable to control myself any longer.
After hundreds of frenzied thrusts, I violently filled her
uterus with my fluids. Zhao Yue, perfectly in sync with my climax, also began to climax, her body spasming
in unison. We stood stiffly by the living room door for a minute before slowly collapsing into each other's arms.
I must become stronger, because I must reclaim what belongs to me, my dream.

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