[Urban] Collection of Beauties (Complete) - 10-12

Chapter 61 Interrogation by the Women

After lunch, Guo Yiqiang had just sat down and hadn't even had a chance to check the stock market and foreign exchange trends on a shared computer when he was surrounded by several women, led by Ruan Xiaoshan and Xia Siyu. They shut down his computer, turned his chair around, and set up a courtroom for trial, with the other colleagues acting as observers.

"Xiaoqiang, I feel like you've changed a lot since you were sick a few days ago!"

Ruan Xiaoshan stared intently at Guo Yiqiang, asking with a grin. Guo Yiqiang subconsciously touched his face and laughed, "Really!"

“Of course, didn’t you notice? But we weren’t talking about your appearance.”

Guo Yiqiang asked, puzzled, “Then what are you talking about? It’s just a cold and fever for a few days, it’s a very normal thing, is it as exaggerated as you say, that something has changed?”

Xia Siyu smiled and said, “Of course it has, you just haven’t noticed it. Let’s not even talk about how you came back from your cold and fever looking refreshed, not at

all like someone recovering from a serious illness. Your attitude towards people and things has changed a lot, and your temperament is different too.” Guo Yiqiang also felt that he had changed a lot, but he wanted to know what others thought, or rather, he wanted to know through them whether his changes were good or bad for them, so he asked with a laugh, “Really! How come I’m different from before?”

Zeng Yulan ignored his question and looked at him with a smile, asking, “Xiaoqiang, are we friends?”

Guo Yiqiang answered without hesitation, “Of course.”

"Then tell me honestly, are you really sick?"

Guo Yiqiang was no longer the same person he used to be; when he panicked, he remained calm and collected. "Of course! Otherwise, why would I need to take a sick leave?"

At the same time, he reassured himself that it was a white lie, not a deception.

Xia Siyu smiled and said, "But you don't look sick at all!"

Guo Yiqiang smiled and said, "My body is very strong, and I recover quickly. This kind of minor illness won't have much of an impact."

"Really? If you're so strong, how come you got sick all of a sudden?"

Ruan Xiaoshan stared intently at him and asked. Guo Yiqiang felt like a criminal being interrogated. The three women were all sharper than the last, their questions increasingly pointed, as if they wouldn't be happy until they got something out of him. But the truth was, he had indeed been hiding the whole truth. “You never know when someone gets sick. Maybe you took a cold shower too late on the weekend.”

Zeng Yulan seized the opportunity to ask, “Where do you live? Why isn’t there hot water?”

“Yeah, you said on the phone that there wasn’t any, and now there’s no hot water either.”

Xia Siyu chimed in. Guo Yiqiang was pondering how to answer their questions, then chuckled and replied irrelevantly, “You wouldn’t know even if I told you.”

“How could we not know if you didn’t tell us?”

Ruan Xiaoshan pressed, “I live in a very remote place.”

“Really? Then take us to your house next time!”

This startled Guo Yiqiang. “Coming to my house to joke around? Who would go to that made-up house?” He definitely couldn’t go to his own place. A sudden thought struck him, and he said with difficulty, “It’s better if you don’t come.”

“You’re not lying to us, are you?”

Zeng Yulan immediately chimed in. “Yeah, why can’t we go?”

Xia Siyu pressed. Guo Yiqiang thought to himself, “These women are really difficult to deal with. Why do they have to know where I live? Do they know something?” "That's impossible," Guo Yiqiang retorted, having not given himself away. "You guys are so eager to come to my house, you don't have some ulterior motive, do

you?" Zeng Yulan retorted irritably, "What ulterior motive? We just want to check on you! You haven't been here for the past two days, so of course we, as friends, want to check on you. But you don't have any contact information. If something happens, no one will know."

Guo Yiqiang looked at them with gratitude. Now he finally realized that he could lie about anything, but he couldn't lie about other people's feelings. That would make them feel guilty and burdened. He smiled slightly and said, "Oh, but I still think it's better if you don't come."

"Why?" Now they were all displeased. Anyone would be angry in this situation. They called themselves friends, but after all that talk, they not only wouldn't tell them where they lived, but they weren't even welcome to come.

Guo Yiqiang revealed his pre-thought-out plan: "Because I live with someone, it's not convenient for you girls."

Zeng Yulan reacted quickly, saying, "Oh, you live with your girlfriend."

Ruan Xiaoshan muttered to herself, "No wonder you didn't tell us, you were afraid your girlfriend would misunderstand."

She felt uncomfortable hearing this.

"Xiaoqiang, I didn't expect you to be so quick-witted at such a young age,"

Xia Siyu teased. Guo Yiqiang thought to himself, "You guessed right, but there's no prize." He laughed loudly, "Wrong, completely wrong, I'm a man."

"A man? You wouldn't be..."

Ruan Xiaoshan took a step back, looking at Guo Yiqiang with a shocked expression, and said disgustedly. Guo Yiqiang felt a chill run down his spine, almost fainting. He shook his head and sighed, "Your thoughts are so impure! What are you thinking! I live with a friend, and besides, we don't even share a room!"

Then he added, "Okay, I'm not talking to you anymore."

He turned to turn on the computer, hoping to use this opportunity to dispel their questions about his address.

They had no intention of letting Guo Yiqiang off so easily. Their earlier actions were merely an act. Besides, even if Zeng Yulan and Xia Siyu didn't know his sexual orientation, Ruan Xiaoshan had personally verified it and knew for certain that Guo Yiqiang was attracted to women.

"Wait a minute, you haven't told me where you live yet!"

Xia Siyu stopped his swivel chair, saying, "Didn't we tell you it wasn't appropriate to come to my house?"

"We didn't say we were going to your house! We just wanted your home address so we could easily visit you next time you need something."

Guo Yiqiang was somewhat exasperated by their concern, and at the same time, he was very happy about their concern. If he hadn't already developed feelings for them, he really would have wanted to devour them. He couldn't reveal his real address, and making one up was also out of the question. Otherwise, if they actually went there one day and discovered the truth, he'd be slaughtered, with no way to escape.

Guo Yiqiang's thoughtful expression, however, led them to believe he was in a difficult position, feeling embarrassed to let them know his place was too simple. After all, a place without a telephone couldn't be much better.

Fortunately, the understanding Zeng Yulan offered him a compromise: "Xiaoqiang, I think you should just buy one! They're not that expensive these days; you can just scrape together half a month's salary. If it's really not enough, I can lend it to you first. I won't even mention its convenience and practicality; it'll also make it easier for everyone to contact each other if anything happens."

This was indeed a good idea, and Guo Yiqiang agreed without hesitation. This was a great way to dispel their curiosity about his address.

As a result, they stopped asking about Guo Yiqiang's address and changed the topic to recommending what he should buy. They rattled off a whole bunch of brands and models, leaving Guo Yiqiang's head spinning. In the end, by the afternoon at work, they hadn't reached a conclusion. They complained about things like being too expensive, too ugly, lacking features, having bad brands, and needing to support domestic brands, completely ignoring Guo Yiqiang, the actual user, and forgetting his personal choices.

When Guo Yiqiang got home that evening, he told his wife and daughter what had happened at noon, wanting to know their opinion. After listening, Su Yixiu pouted and said, "Brother, they're really good to you!"

Guo Yiqiang sniffed, then asked with a hint of unease, "Sister Qing, can you smell it?"

Chen Suqing, lost in thought, took a deep sniff herself, and after confirming she couldn't detect anything, asked doubtfully, "I can't smell anything!"

"Jealousy! Didn't you notice?"

Su Yixiu, upon hearing this, playfully punched Guo Yiqiang beside her, saying coquettishly, "Who's jealous? You're talking nonsense."

Chen Suqing then laughed in realization. Su Yixiu, still upset, buried her face in Chen Suqing's lap, who was sitting on the same sofa, and said sweetly, "Mom, you're laughing at me too."

Guo Yiqiang looked at her charming and innocent appearance, as delicate and lovely as a budding rose, and laughed happily, "I didn't say anything; you just confessed without being asked."

"Hmph, you still dare to say that! Mom, you have to teach him a lesson!"

Su Yixiu blushed, not daring to look up at Guo Yiqiang.

Instead of helping, Chen Suqing deflected the blame, saying, "Mom can't help you, you'd better do it yourself!"

Su Yixiu shook off Chen Suqing's embrace, pitifully saying, "Fine! Mom, you've got a lover, so you're ignoring your daughter."

Chen Suqing glanced at Guo Yiqiang, seeing him looking at her with a grin, her fair face flushed, and she retorted in a sweet voice, "He's still your lover, isn't he?"

Su Yixiu retorted defiantly, "You're the head of the household, someone else's first wife, can't you say a few words to her?"

Chen Suqing couldn't help but slap Su Yixiu's pert bottom, spitting out, "You brat, what nonsense are you talking about?"

Su Yixiu, her sensitive spot attacked, let out a soft "hmm."

Guo Yiqiang watched with great interest as the mother and daughter bickered over the same man. The sight of Chen Suqing lightly slapping Su Yixiu's buttocks, creating a beautiful, undulating motion, coupled with her alluring moans, aroused his lust.

Su Yi, blushing crimson, cried out as her mother slapped her bottom in front of both her lover and her mother's beloved. Her eyes, brimming with tears, reflected her own image. Extremely ashamed, she said, "Mom, you, the first wife, are so heartless as to hit your own daughter, who's just a concubine, to protect your husband!"

Chen Suqing, her face flushed with a mixture of anger and shame, retorted in a coquettish voice, "You shameless brat! You dare say anything!"

She raised her hand, ready to slap her again.

Su Yixiu, sensing something was amiss, ran to Guo Yiqiang's other side, using him as a shield. She made a mocking face at Chen Suqing, giggling, "You can't hit me, you can't hit me..."

Chen Suqing snapped, "Fine, just wait and don't get on my bed."

Su Yixiu nonchalantly giggled, "Okay! Mom wants to have it all to herself."

Then, with a sly smile, she added, "I'm just afraid I won't be able to handle it and will have to call for help."

Thinking of Guo Yiqiang's strength, Chen Suqing felt a surge of shame, her face flushing red. She unconsciously shifted slightly, but refused to yield to her daughter's words, saying, "I'm just afraid some people won't be able to handle it and will fall into my trap."

The mother and daughter... The conversation grew increasingly ambiguous and the plot more and more steamy. Guo Yiqiang, listening intently, became restless and aroused. His manhood gradually swelled and hardened, and in a moment, it stood erect, proud and proud, ready for battle... (

Chapter 62: Mother and Daughter's Pleasure)

Guo Yiqiang grabbed Su Yixiu beside him, placing her buttocks facing Chen Suqing across his lap. He gripped her waist with one hand and lifted her dress with the other, then pulled down her narrow white panties with a rabbit pattern to her thighs. Her snow-white, delicate buttocks, freed from restraint, created a breathtakingly undulating wave before Guo Yiqiang and Chen Suqing's eyes.

Startled by Guo Yiqiang's sudden action, Su Yixiu screamed. Confused and unsure of his intentions, she struggled against his lap. She quickly felt his massive, hard member pressing against her soft buttocks. With each movement, it thrust in and out, pressing against her secret place.

Su Yixiu instantly felt weak and limp, yet she continued to sway her hips, as if her body yearned for this physical contact, her desire awakening. Guo Yiqiang felt Su Yixiu's body soften and become more compliant, and he too felt the stimulating friction. Unable to suppress his urges, he slowly thrust his hips, his massive member pressing against her flawless vulva through her thin clothing.

"Ah!"

Su Yixiu clearly felt Guo Yiqiang's hard member almost penetrate her vulva, along with his thin clothing. She could no longer conceal her arousal and let out a moan, quickly covering her mouth as she cried out. Seemingly terrified her mother would discover her in such a shameful position, and overcome with uncontrollable passion,

Chen Suqing, seeing her daughter's clothes pulled off by Guo Yiqiang, revealing her white, plump bottom, was consumed by revenge. Without thinking, she moved over and lightly slapped her. The beautiful white skin and pink bottom instantly rippled, a dazzling sight, a captivating spectacle.

Guo Yiqiang's eyes widened, and he involuntarily swallowed, saying, "Sister, a few more." Obediently,

Chen Suqing raised her hand and gently slapped her daughter's bottom a few more times, her eyes gleaming with a dreamy gaze as her daughter's bottom gradually reddened, leaving behind streaks of red handprints. The red and white hues exuded an alluring fragrance, a scene of innocent, adorable daughter being disciplined by her mature, beautiful mother in front of the same man with whom she shared a close mother-daughter relationship.

Guo Yiqiang's eyes burned with desire, his lower body hard as iron, pressing firmly against the smooth, flawless flower garden, enjoying the soaking of spring water. He reached out to touch Su Yixiu's small, pert buttocks, the beautiful flesh smooth and soft to the touch, arousing Guo Yiqiang's admiration. He greedily stroked and kneaded it, wantonly caressing and gently rubbing Su Yixiu's plump buttocks.

Already blushing and her eyes burning, Su Yixiu's originally fair and delicate face was now flushed with a rosy glow, making her even more alluring and captivating. The shy beauty unconsciously parted her slightly trembling lips, letting out a soft, indistinct breath: "Mmm... Brother... Don't... like this..."

Guo Yiqiang, burning with desire, impatiently lifted Su Yixiu's long, smooth legs, making her straddle his lap facing him. He unzipped his pants, pulled out his enormous penis, and pressed it against Su Yixiu's crotch, then passionately kissed her. Su Yixiu slightly opened her mouth, accepting Guo Yiqiang's sweet kiss, her arms encircling his neck, passionately kissing him in return.

Su Yixiu felt a fire rapidly spreading through her body; she gradually began to actively kiss Guo Yiqiang, her soft breaths growing louder. Guo Yiqiang was also infected by Su Yixiu's enthusiasm. He wrapped one arm around her slender waist, while the other hand climbed up to her breasts through her clothes, slowly kneading them.

Although there were clothes between them, Su Yixiu could clearly feel the swelling of Guo Yiqiang's dragon. It was so hard and hot, and Su Yixiu felt a surge of excitement. Her buttocks slowly moved to Guo Yiqiang's dragon, so that her petals could align with Guo Yiqiang's thick and hot dragon. She kept twisting her hips, rubbing her soft buttocks against Guo Yiqiang's dragon. She felt Guo Yiqiang's dragon getting bigger and bigger, the huge head pressing against the entrance of her petals, constantly pushing into her flower garden. "Ah..."

Su Yixiu exclaimed, feeling a hot and hard male characteristic pushing into the depths of her surging flower garden. Guo Yiqiang felt her flower garden tightly wrapping his huge dragon. The peach blossom cave was so tight and hot that he could no longer endure it. Holding Su Yixiu's plump, snow-white buttocks, he thrust forcefully, each time to the very root, each time all the way to the bottom. Su Yixiu twisted her hips vigorously, responding to Guo Yiqiang's thrusts, her head swaying violently with his impact, her beautiful hair dancing in the air.

Guo Yiqiang reached out to her chest, removed her clothes and bra, and grasped her swaying breasts, kneading them wantonly. He squeezed and rubbed Su Yixiu's soft, smooth, snow-white, trembling breasts, then lowered his head and greedily took her delicate pink nipples into his mouth, sucking and licking them, leaving teeth marks on her full breasts. The tender nipples, unable to withstand the sucking and caressing, stood erect on her breasts. Su Yixiu was aroused by Guo Yiqiang's sucking, her body burning with desire. Her eyes were half-closed, and she couldn't help but moan with pleasure: "Ah... I can't take it... Brother... You... Oh... So comfortable... Oh... So good..."

Su Yixiu was in ecstasy, her juices flowing continuously from her flower garden. Her desire was high, her cheeks flushed, and she twisted her slender waist and hips wildly, welcoming Guo Yiqiang's thrusts again and again. Guo Yiqiang felt her two petals contracting repeatedly, just like her cherry lips tightly biting the base of his dragon, making his lust even more intense, and his movements became even more violent. Su Yixiu lay on top of Guo Yiqiang, letting him thrust in and out more than two hundred times. Then, Su Yixiu's movements slowed down, and a fine layer of sweat appeared on her body. She weakly moaned, "Brother... I have no strength left... I can't move..."

Guo Yiqiang placed Su Yixiu's slender legs on his waist, and Su Yixiu understood and wrapped them around him. Her lower body was already overflowing with desire, and Guo Yiqiang's dragon slid in effortlessly. While grasping Su Yixiu's two jade rabbits, kneading and caressing them, Guo Yiqiang's waist movements showed no sign of slowing down, thrusting quickly and violently, frantically pounding into Su Yixiu's flower garden. Excited, Su Yixiu wrapped her arms around him, her full, shapely buttocks swaying up and down to meet Guo Yiqiang's thrusts, moaning incessantly as she enjoyed the pleasure of intercourse. Su Yixiu's alluring demeanor fueled Guo Yiqiang's excitement, and he thrust his thick, hard member even more forcefully, making Su Yixiu's flower core tingle with pleasure, waves of ecstasy spreading throughout her body.

Suddenly, Su Yixiu gripped Guo Yiqiang tightly with both hands, tilting her head back with a soft cry. Her flower chamber suddenly sucked onto Guo Yiqiang's head, a stream of warm, lustrous fluid gushing out, scalding his head and sending shivers of tingling pleasure straight to his lower abdomen. After climaxing, Su Yixiu tightly embraced Guo Yiqiang's neck, her lips revealing a satisfied and languid expression after their lovemaking, her body glistening with sweat and panting heavily. Guo Yiqiang quietly rested on her shoulders, his hands roaming over her flower chamber while he lowered his head to kiss her half-open lips repeatedly.

A moment later, Su Yixiu recovered from the afterglow of her climax. She smiled seductively and kissed Guo Yiqiang, saying, "Brother, I almost died of pleasure! Go comfort Mom!"

Guo Yiqiang withdrew his still-erect penis with a 'pop,' turning to see Chen Suqing looking aroused. Without wasting any more time, he gently removed her clothes. Chen Suqing's skin was fair and smooth, as white as snow, with a subtle apple-pink hue. Against the black leather sofa, her skin appeared pink. Her firm breasts were already trembling irregularly. Before Guo Yiqiang could say anything, she straddled him, facing him, burning with desire, her eyes filled with allure.

His enormous penis quickly entered, burning like fire and lava, searing Chen Suqing's entire body, causing her to lose all her usual composure. Her smooth, supple body, her fragrant, tender flesh, her rosy cheeks, her firm and elastic breasts, and her full, delicate petals... Guo Yiqiang held her hand and slowly pressed it against her body. Chen Suqing slowly closed her eyes, her lips tightly pressed together, her fragrant tongue, tender and soft, rhythmically sliding in Guo Yiqiang's mouth, while Guo Yiqiang also teased her with his own tongue. When he inserted his tongue into Chen Suqing's mouth, she immediately began to suckle; her little tongue was so sweet, making Guo Yiqiang intoxicated. Gradually, Chen Suqing kissed his tongue passionately, each time more forcefully, her face turning even redder, like a ripe apple.

Guo Yiqiang thrust in and out while simultaneously sucking on her nipples. Chen Yuqing cried out repeatedly, her face beaming with pleasure. Guo Yiqiang gradually increased the speed and depth of his thrusts, sometimes rotating and rubbing his massive member against her cervix, causing Chen Yuqing to tremble with unbearable pleasure.

After thrusting vigorously more than a hundred times, Guo Yiqiang told Chen Yuqing to change positions and kneel. He then knelt behind her, thrusting forward with his massive member, and with a soft "whoosh," it slid in. Chen Yuqing's expression softened, her hips swaying, her breasts trembling, her alluring gaze falling directly into Guo Yiqiang's heart, giving him waves of indescribable pleasure. Chen Yuqing's beautiful eyes were half-closed, her hair flying with the swaying of her head. Her cherry-like mouth was half-open, emitting a soul-stirring moan: "Good... little brother... faster..."

After thrusting in and out more than a hundred times, Guo Yiqiang changed positions again. Guo Yiqiang lay on the sofa, and Chen Yuqing sat on his lap with her two fair thighs spread wide apart, exposing her flower garden as much as possible. Then she reached out her slender hand, grasped Guo Yiqiang's erect penis, and guided it to the entrance of her overflowing flower garden. With a forceful thrust, a 'plop' sound was heard as Chen Yuqing took Guo Yiqiang's penis completely into her flower garden. Like

dry wood meeting a raging fire, Chen Yuqing violently twisted her waist, her alluring eyes narrowed to slits, and her slender waist twisted even more rapidly. Her two plump petals opened and closed, tightly gripping the thick penis. Her two jade-like breasts swayed violently with the movement of her body. Guo Yiqiang couldn't resist reaching out and grabbing them, kneading and caressing them forcefully.

Chen Yuqing moaned with pleasure, the sounds of her penis rubbing against her vulva growing increasingly intense and rhythmic. Chen Yuqing's buttocks moved violently, as if trying to swallow Guo Yiqiang's penis completely.

This manipulation also brought Guo Yiqiang great pleasure, and he too let out sounds of pleasure and enjoyment. After moving continuously for fifteen minutes, Chen Yuqing cried out that she couldn't take it anymore, and her movements slowed down, not as fast as at the beginning. This was not surprising, as this position made it easy for women to reach orgasm. Chen Yuqing had already climaxed several times while crying out that she couldn't take it anymore, so now she was panting heavily, seemingly unable to muster any strength.

Guo Yiqiang braced his hands against her body, then leaned forward, pinning her beneath him. He began thrusting wildly, his movements rapid and forceful. Chen Yuqing's desire was reignited by Guo Yiqiang's thrusts, and her moans filled the room once more.

Chen Yuqing had reached a state of ecstasy, forgetting that she was Su Yixiu's mother, forgetting that Su Yixiu was watching. Su Yixiu was also stunned by her mother's performance, watching Guo Yiqiang and Chen Yuqing constantly change positions and postures, her eyes glued to the steamy scene.

Gradually, Chen Yuqing reached her climax again. Suddenly, she tightly embraced Guo Yiqiang, her body trembling, and her moans rising in intensity. Guo Yiqiang felt as if his dragon in the flower room had been jolted, a wave of heat washing over its head. After Chen Suqing's climax, her hips temporarily stopped swaying, and she only moaned softly, seemingly quietly enjoying the beauty and comfort of the orgasm.

The three then moved their pleasure to Chen Suqing's room. Guo Yiqiang lay flat on the bed, watching Chen Suqing slowly squat down until the tip of his erect penis, thick and red, pressed tightly against the center of her vulva. Then she took a deep breath and slowly sat down. Watching his penis slowly part Chen Suqing's tender petals, and as she bent her legs to sit down, it was slowly swallowed by her vulva, Guo Yiqiang felt his penis enter a very familiar, warm, and moist place. Chen Suqing's initiative gave Guo Yiqiang a strange pleasure. Watching his penis slowly but steadily enter Chen Suqing's vulva inch by inch, Guo Yiqiang felt that Chen Suqing's vulva was still as tight as a virgin's.

Chen Suqing frowned and groaned softly, "Little brother...so long...so thick...so hot..."

Su Yixiu, watching with a shy smile, said coquettishly, "Mom, are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Guo Yiqiang looked at Su Yixiu, who was squeezing her legs together and wiggling her pert buttocks, and said with a smile, "I think you're the one who's uncomfortable. Come here, let me help you."

Su Yixiu blushed and said shyly, "No need..."

Guo Yiqiang laughed and pulled Su Yixiu over, making her straddle his head. Unbeknownst to her, Chen Suqing was already thrusting wildly, accompanied by constant moans. Guo Yiqiang wasn't idle either, using his tongue to circle Su Yixiu's smooth petals or tease her flower garden while thrusting his penis upwards in sync with Chen Suqing's movements. His hands were also busy, grasping their breasts and kneading them vigorously. Just as

Su Yixiu felt my warm breath between her legs, she immediately felt two warm things pressed against her petals, then something wet and hot quietly slipped into the crevice between her petals, invading her flower garden, slowly rotating and teasing. The two warm things also exerted a suction force, making her unable to help but moan. Next

, Chen Suqing came down, Su Yixiu came up, the daughter came down, the mother came up again, the two women taking turns like a revolving lantern. Guo Yiqiang then made the mother and daughter kneel side by side, raising their snow-white, full buttocks. After gently patting their buttocks, he thrust his massive member into Chen Suqing's body while simultaneously reaching down to fondle their breasts. The two women turned their heads to kiss Guo Yiqiang, sometimes their tongues intertwining.

Guo Yiqiang thrust in and out of Chen Suqing hundreds of times, only slightly raising his buttocks to pull out his member. With a twist of his waist, he thrust it into Su Yixiu's flower garden. But his upper body remained on top of the two women, indulging in passionate lovemaking. He thrust in and out a few times to the left and a few times to the right, moving in and out of the mother and daughter's flower garden. The two women tried their best to accommodate their lover's intentions, swaying their full buttocks to facilitate his entry and exit.

The unprecedented mother-daughter pleasure and intense ecstasy had completely captivated Chen Suqing and Su Yixiu, immersing them time and time again in the ecstasy of lovemaking from which they could not extricate themselves.

The mother and daughter took turns in a passionate, lingering embrace, their lovemaking surging and subsiding countless times until they finally subdued Guo Yiqiang, the powerful "stud," leaving him trembling with exhaustion, foaming at the mouth. Guo

Yiqiang lay between them, embracing the alluring bodies of the two stunningly beautiful women, caressing their delicate, white skin, feeling each other's warmth and tenderness.

After a long while, Guo Yiqiang kneaded their erect, pink nipples, laughing, "How was it? Comfortable?"

After their previous passionate encounters, the mother and daughter seemed to have completely abandoned their inhibitions, readily accepting this stimulating, erotic, and unethical threesome.

Su Yixiu said in a trance, "Comfortable, so comfortable!"

Her hands unconsciously caressed Guo Yiqiang's chest.

Chen Suqing didn't answer, letting her actions speak for themselves. She offered her vibrant, luscious lips, and Guo Yiqiang unceremoniously kissed them, savoring their sweetness. Chen Suqing initially responded instinctively, then passionately reciprocated, culminating in a fierce entanglement, kissing her until she was almost breathless. Only then did Guo Yiqiang reluctantly pull away from Chen Suqing's lips, which he had already kissed red.

Su Yixiu, unable to bear watching any longer, pouted and offered her lips to Guo Yiqiang. Not daring to favor one over the other, Guo Yiqiang kissed her scarlet lips, searching for and entwining his tongue with her sweet, smooth fragrance. Su Yixiu involuntarily extended her tongue slightly, which Guo Yiqiang took, biting and sucking, making her tongue and saliva glisten.

“Brother, didn’t you want to buy one?”

Su Yixiu asked, tilting her head up. “What’s wrong?”

“Do you want me to buy one for you?”

“Do you even know how to buy one?”

Chen Suqing looked at her daughter with deep suspicion, thinking, “I bought yours for you, and now you’re trying to imitate others. You little brat, you’ll definitely get ripped off by those unscrupulous merchants.”

Seeing that even her closest two didn’t believe her, Su Yixiu pouted and said defiantly, “I don’t know how to buy one, but I have an expert.”

“An expert?”

Guo Yiqiang asked doubtfully. “Want to know who it is?”

Su Yixiu tilted her cute little head and asked. Chen Suqing lay comfortably on Guo Yiqiang’s chest and said nonchalantly, “It’s Honghong.”

“Mom, how did you know?”

Su Yixiu asked in slight surprise. Guo Yiqiang flicked her cute little nose and said with a smile, “Silly, you only have Honghong as a good friend. Who else could it be?”

"You didn't give me any other friends!"

Su Yixiu retorted defiantly. "Of course we did, but Honghong is your best friend, so of course she's the first person we thought of,"

Guo Yiqiang explained with a smile. Su Yixiu then smiled and said, "So you were just making a subjective judgment. I thought you knew about Honghong working at the boutique."

Chen Suqing turned to look at her daughter, who was lying on the other side of Guo Yiqiang's chest, and asked, "When did Honghong go?"

Su Yixiu replied, "She went as soon as summer vacation started."

Then, with a sorrowful expression, she said, "Mom, you know her family's situation. If Honghong doesn't work hard, even her tuition will be a problem."

Guo Yiqiang... Remembering Lan Yuehong's family situation, Guo Yiqiang asked, puzzled, "What exactly is Lan Yuehong's family like?"

Su Yixiu then explained the basic situation to Guo Yiqiang. It turned out that it was all caused by Lan Yuehong's father. The family of three had lived a comfortable life, but a few years ago, he became addicted to drugs after associating with the wrong people. Unable to break free, he squandered all the family's money to satisfy his addiction. He even sold everything of value, including the house, to meet his immediate needs. Ultimately, his family was ruined, he was penniless, and unable to bear the torment of drugs, he committed suicide. His death wasn't the end of the world; it also harmed Lan Yuehong and her mother. While he was alive, her father had borrowed money from friends and loan sharks to support his ever-increasing drug habit.

As a result, even now, the wages the mother and daughter earned through hard work, after deducting daily expenses, still had to cover their debts. Their already difficult lives were further compounded by this tragedy, especially since Honghong's mother, Yuan Xuemei, had limited education. She could only find temporary and hourly work, resulting in a meager income.

Guo Yiqiang had known Lan Yuehong's living conditions were poor ever since he saw where she lived, and now, hearing Su Yixiu's explanation, he understood that her incompetent father was the root cause of her predicament. He deeply admired and respected the mother and daughter for managing to support their family under such hardship.

After telling Guo Yiqiang her story, Su Yixiu turned to him and said, "Let's not talk about that. Let's talk about what we need to do!"

Guo Yiqiang also sympathized with their plight, but judging from their strong sense of self-respect, they didn't need pity; they needed understanding, encouragement, and support. "Just something ordinary will do, and of course, nothing too expensive."

"Don't worry, leave it to me! I guarantee Honghong will pick out the best value for money for you."

Guo Yiqiang smiled and said, "Okay, you handle it. Anyway, this task is yours."

Then he leered and said, "Wives, the night is too short, let's do what we love!"

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Chapter 063 Women's Thoughts

Guo Yiqiang, who was wiping his desk, suddenly heard Lin Qiaoxian ask, "Xiaoqiang, do you think I'm any different today?"

Guo Yiqiang stopped his work, looked up at Lin Qiaoxian standing by the bookshelf, and said, "Nothing different! Just as beautiful and charming as ever."

Lin Qiaoxian rolled her eyes at Guo Yiqiang and said irritably, "Stop flattering me. I don't know if you say that to every girl."

She randomly picked up a book and flipped through it absentmindedly.

Guo Yiqiang detected a hint of jealousy in Lin Qiaoxian's tone, a kind of envy, but he didn't presume to think Lin Qiaoxian would like him; he simply assumed it was just girlish sentimentality. "How could that be? They're not worthy of such flowery praise!"

"What about the company's four beauties?"

"You know that too!"

"It's not some secret, how could I not know?"

"I'm just curious how you know this since I rarely talk to them. And it's also strange that you're interested in gossip."

Lin Qiaoxian playfully scolded, "So you're calling me a busybody." Guo Yiqiang

was suddenly accused of something unfounded. Knowing Lin Qiaoxian wasn't really concerned, but that was exactly what he meant, he protested, "That's what you said, I never thought that way, don't drag me into this."

Lin Qiaoxian gave Guo Yiqiang a charming glare, then turned serious, "Don't change the subject, you haven't answered my question yet."

She made a move to throw a book at him.

Guo Yiqiang pretended to ponder for a moment, glanced at Lin Qiaoxian a few times, and said, "I did say that."

He paused, noticing Lin Qiaoxian's "I knew it" expression, and her expression darkened slightly. Guo Yiqiang sighed, "Women! Why do they all like to hear empty, sweet talk?" Then he chuckled and said, "But in my opinion, Sister Xian, you're no less beautiful than the company's four beauties, you could even say you surpass them."

In fact, what Guo Yiqiang said wasn't untrue. Lin Qiaoxian was indeed superior to Yan Feiying and the others, her advantage lying in her noble and aloof beauty. This was an innate quality, not something everyone could learn, like the high-flying trumpet creeper, only to be admired from afar. Even the most beautiful flower can only be admired from a distance, otherwise, one can never see its beauty or smell its fragrance—what a contradiction! But for Guo Yiqiang, this was an exception. The lucky guy could not only admire her up close, but also gently smell her fragrance.

Lin Qiaoxian quickly brightened up after hearing Guo Yiqiang's words, her face beaming with joy, unable to hide her happiness. She pressed on, saying, "This isn't just something you said to make me happy, is it?"

Guo Yiqiang smiled faintly and said sincerely, "Sister Xian, I'm telling the truth. Your beauty is no less than any of theirs, and your temperament surpasses theirs. Of course, that doesn't mean you're perfect. Nothing is flawless, and even the best person has shortcomings. Imperfections can be a kind of beauty."

After hearing Guo Yiqiang's words, Lin Qiaoxian understood... Lin Qiaoxian 's beautiful eyes sparkled, and she said with delight, "Do you think I'm Empress Wu Zetian? Can't you stand a word of the truth? Why do you have to be so tactful? If it weren't for your smooth talk, I'd dock your pay."

Guo Yiqiang feigned grievance and said, "Is this acceptable? What kind of world is this?"

Lin Qiaoxian said arrogantly, "Because I'm your boss."

Guo Yiqiang thought to himself: At this moment, you have no airs of a superior at all. You're completely like a spoiled, willful, and unreasonable little girl. In Guo Yiqiang's eyes, this is a different kind of beauty, more genuine and down-to-earth than the aloof general manager.

"I understand, Miss, please don't withhold my meager salary. I'll work hard from now on."

Guo Yiqiang clasped his hands in a respectful bow, his affected manner causing Lin Qiaoxian to chuckle, her hands holding her book, her expression alluring and charming. She playfully scolded, "Who's stopping you from working? You can chat while you work! I think you're just trying to slack off."

Guo Yiqiang smiled helplessly, "Fine, you're the boss, I'll do as you say."

Having won the verbal battle, Lin Qiaoxian hummed an unknown tune with a smile, picked up a new book, and after a few glances, suddenly remembered a question Guo Yiqiang hadn't answered. "Hey Xiaoqiang, didn't you really notice anything different about me today?"

But she didn't hear a reply from Guo Yiqiang, who seemed not to have heard her and continued with his own work.

Guo Yiqiang ignored her, so Lin Qiaoxian could only scold him angrily, "Xiaoqiang, didn't you hear me?"

Finally, he reacted, but what he said made her both laugh and cry, "Boss, you have to act like a worker during work hours. Chatting will be punished."

After saying that, he couldn't help but laugh himself.

Lin Qiaoxian said coquettishly, "Hmph, stingy."

Guo Yiqiang looked Lin Qiaoxian up and down dismissively, but said, "If I were stingy, I would have left long ago."

Lin Qiaoxian said indignantly, "If you weren't stingy, why would you hold a grudge about what I just said?"

Guo Yiqiang sighed, "Please, I'm not!"

"You are..."

Guo Yiqiang pleaded, "Fine, I am, okay?"

Then Guo Yiqiang circled around Lin Qiaoxian for a while, and saw that her black hair was spread out like clouds. Her white forehead shone with a white light, and her two long, curved eyebrows were raised upwards, making her look quite unique. A pair of eyes as deep as autumn water, as beautiful as stars, a slightly upturned nose, sexy red lips, and a smooth jawline—all were exquisitely beautiful and alluring. She was truly a beauty that could topple kingdoms and shame the moon and flowers.

Her white short-sleeved suit had a low-cut V-neck, revealing her prominent collarbones and two full, high breasts. Her long hair flowed freely, and a white lace bra was faintly visible. A black knee-length tight-fitting skirt had a slit about a hand's length in the back, revealing a pair of long, slender, white legs encased in white flesh-colored stockings. Her round, plump, and pert buttocks, wrapped in the black knee-length tight-fitting skirt, displayed their full, round shape without reservation. There was no visible trace of underwear; based on Guo Yiqiang's experience, she was probably wearing a sexy, thin thong.

Her shapely, fair legs, clad in red Chanel three-inch stilettos, accentuated her delicate ankles and smooth, white insteps, making her long, shapely legs even more alluring. Guo Yiqiang couldn't help but admire her; her allure at that moment was no less than that of a Miss World.

Lin Qiaoxian hadn't expected Guo Yiqiang to stare so intently. Although his bright eyes didn't reveal any obvious lust, their penetrating gaze made Lin Qiaoxian feel as if her milky-white body was exposed before him. Guo Yiqiang's eyes remained burning, searing Lin Qiaoxian's trembling heart! Unable to bear Guo Yiqiang's intrusive gaze, Lin Qiaoxian felt a surge of shame, her pretty face flushed red, and she stretched out her slender hand to cover her chest, coquettishly saying, "What are you looking at?"

Guo Yiqiang chuckled and said, "Of course, I'm looking at the beautiful woman."

He thought to himself, "I wasn't staring at your full breasts. If I looked closely, they really are quite large, but they're a level below Sister Qing's. They should be almost the same size after some training!"

Lin Qiaoxian maintained her original posture, looking at Guo Yiqiang's playful expression, and scolded him coquettishly, "Don't look."

Lin Qiaoxian pouted her little mouth shyly and coquettishly, her cute appearance making Guo Yiqiang somewhat lost in thought. "Why?" "Just don't look."

Lin Qiaoxian said stubbornly. Guo Yiqiang looked at Lin Qiaoxian in bewilderment and murmured softly, "A woman's heart is like a needle at the bottom of the sea. You're the one who lets me look, and you're the one who won't let me look." Guo Yiqiang,

feeling awkward, began to pack up his tools.

"What did you say?"

Lin Qiaoxian noticed Guo Yiqiang muttering to himself, and her woman's intuition told her it was definitely about her.

"Nothing," Guo Yiqiang stammered. "I clearly heard you talking. You weren't cursing me, were you?"

Lin Qiaoxian, perhaps trying to hide her embarrassment, persisted, "Oh dear, my lady! Can't I even complain a little?"

"No, what do you have to complain about?"

"I'm complaining that I shouldn't have stared at you."

Guo Yiqiang was puzzled by Lin Qiaoxian's sudden change in demeanor. She seemed completely different, acting unreasonably and rudely. Only then did Lin Qiaoxian lower her hands from her chest, nodding repeatedly, "That's more like it."

Guo Yiqiang dared not linger any longer, because he noticed Lin Qiaoxian was acting strangely today. He wondered if women just have a few days each month when they're in a bad mood. But it didn't seem like that. "I'm done with my work, I won't bother you anymore."

Hearing the door close, Lin Qiaoxian returned to her seat. Looking at the gleaming desk Guo Yiqiang had cleaned, she felt confused. She wasn't immune to men's lewd stares, but today she noticed Guo Yiqiang's gaze was different from others. She couldn't quite put her finger on it, only categorizing it as not dislike, but also a degree of attraction.

If there was anything different about her today, it was that she was dressed a little sexier than usual and wore light makeup. She didn't know why she had suddenly decided to dress like this. And it seemed almost like she was deliberately dressing up for Guo Yiqiang's benefit.

Guo Yiqiang, having closed the door, peeked into Jiang Yuqi's desk and asked with a smile, "Sister Qi, would you like me to clean it for you now?"

Jiang Yuqi wasn't startled by Guo Yiqiang's sudden question; she had clearly heard him earlier. Without looking up, she coldly replied, "No need for now." Guo Yiqiang was already used to her icy attitude, but after more than a month of getting to know her, he knew that Jiang Yuqi was a warm-hearted person beneath her cold exterior. She was probably just putting on an act to protect herself. "Your office hasn't been cleaned for days; it must be quite dusty!"

Jiang Yuqi glanced at Guo Yiqiang and said coldly, "I find you really annoying. I already said no need, and besides, you have plenty of time."

She then ignored Guo Yiqiang, as if to say, "Go ahead. "

Guo Yiqiang chuckled dismissively, "Even if I'm incredibly busy, I still have to make time to tidy up for you. It's my job. You've been neglecting to clean for days; people who don't know better might think I have a grudge against you and am deliberately refusing to clean."

Jiang Yuqi found it amusing that he spoke so earnestly. She thought to herself, "Everyone knows how clever and shrewd you are, and you get along well with everyone. Even if you have a grudge against someone, it wouldn't be me." Although she didn't particularly like Guo Yiqiang, she wasn't exactly hostile either. Now, hearing him list all his responsibilities in order to help with the cleaning, Jiang Yuqi couldn't find any reason to refuse. To maintain her usual attitude, she deliberately pretended to be impatient and said, "Then hurry up, I hope you're done before I come back from getting water."

Guo Yiqiang secretly made a victory gesture, but on the surface, he chuckled softly, "Sister Qi, don't worry, it'll be done soon, it won't waste your time."

Seeing her wearing milky-white strappy high-heeled sandals, swaying her full and plump buttocks, her elegant and graceful yet charming appearance, Guo Yiqiang's heart suddenly warmed...

Chapter 64 Sensual Massage ①

Zhang Ruzhen, the business department manager, whom he rarely saw even a few times a week, and who was always busy when they did meet. After she arrived at work on time and didn't go out again, Guo Yiqiang thought that today he could finally get a proper cleaning done.

He gently knocked on the door of the business department manager's office. After a moment, a soft voice called out, "Come in." If Guo Yiqiang hadn't had excellent hearing, he might not have heard it.

He entered and closed the door behind him. Looking around, he saw Zhang Ruzhen lounging lazily in a chair, appearing unwell. But to Guo Yiqiang, it was a different kind of beauty—a sickly beauty.

Her pink business suit accentuated her curvaceous figure. Her skin was as white and smooth as jade, truly like white jade, flawless and voluptuous. Her eyebrows were naturally dark, her lips naturally red, her eyes sparkling. Her high, full breasts strained against her pink blouse, revealing a deep cleavage that stirred the imagination. Her slender waist, full hips, and long, shapely legs encased in white, shiny stockings exuded a captivating and sexy charm. As for her slender waist and the long, fair legs beneath her short skirt, especially her smooth, rounded thighs and shapely calves, accentuated by the pink skirt, they appeared even more supple and smooth, making one want to reach out and touch them.

Zhang Ruzhen, who should have been in her thirties, now looked so delicate, like someone in her early twenties. Her entire attire was noble yet elegant, dignified yet alluring, revealing the charm of a young woman in her prime. Her current fragile and delicate appearance truly made one want to hold her in the palm of their hand and protect her. Completely different from the usual strong, decisive, and ruthless businesswoman, she possessed a powerful aura that rivaled any man.

Guo Yiqiang walked to the opposite side of her desk and asked with concern, "Sister Zhen, what's wrong?"

Zhang Ruzhen gently rubbed her temples with her slender fingers and said softly, "Nothing, I just drank too much last night."

Guo Yiqiang said, "Sister Zhen, you can't do this. Drinking too much is bad for your health, and you still look like you're hungover. Aren't you just playing with your body?"

Zhang Ruzhen smiled and said, "Xiaoqiang, I didn't realize you were so considerate."

"Sister Zhen, don't joke around. Don't you know that health is the foundation of everything? If you collapse from exhaustion, how can you work?"

Zhang Ruzhen smiled faintly and said calmly, "For me, health is a tool for making money."

Ignoring Guo Yiqiang's puzzled expression, she continued, "Sales isn't that simple. Besides, we're an investment company. It's not just about talking and getting things done. People are going to invest a lot of money in your company, so trust is key. Of course, how you gain their trust is a matter of personal ability."

"He who wins the hearts of the people wins the world—this is an eternal truth. Gaining the trust of others is paramount. Of course, I'm already well-known, with a good reputation both as a company and personally, but ultimately, connections are essential. Relationships are built on mutual benefit, not personal gain. Friendships are based on shared interests and mutual support in times of difficulty."

"Our work falls into the former category. To cultivate good interpersonal relationships, socializing and networking are inevitable, and the best choice for this is a dinner party. Chinese people like to discuss matters at the dinner table and enjoy urging others to drink. Alcohol becomes a medium of communication, making it easier for both parties to communicate. However, it's not solely a means of communication; drinking as a method simply makes communication easier."

"Did you understand everything I said?"

If Guo Yiqiang still didn't realize Zhang Ruzhen was trying to teach him, he'd be a fool. But his current concern wasn't that; he was worried about Zhang Ruzhen's health. Judging from her current state, she must have drunk quite a bit last night; otherwise, how could someone with years of honed drinking skills be still suffering from a hangover?

Seeing that Guo Yiqiang didn't seem to care much about her words, but instead looked at her with worry, Zhang Ruzhen felt a mixture of disappointment and warmth. Thinking of her husband, she couldn't help but feel a pang of sadness. Although their life together wasn't easy when they got married, at least it was sweet and loving. But as their financial situation improved, their relationship grew increasingly distant. Their home felt like a love hotel, and they essentially lived separate lives. They had tried to communicate, but each time it ended badly. Zhang Ruzhen had considered trying to save the marriage, but her husband's increasing absences from home made her gradually lose hope, so she constantly used work to numb herself. Having

not felt genuine care from a man for a long time, Zhang Ruzhen looked at the young Guo Yiqiang before her and couldn't help but recall how her husband had cared for her in the same way during their first love. But that was all in the past, gone with the wind. A gentle breeze drifted in from the window, and a cool sensation seeped into her heart. In that instant, Zhang Ruzhen realized that what she should grasp most in life was not the past, but the present and the future! Zhang Ruzhen smiled and said, "Don't worry, I'm fine, I just have a bit of a headache."

Guo Yiqiang couldn't understand why Zhang Ruzhen had suddenly changed so much. Her previously melancholic expression had suddenly brightened, and with her improved mood, she had become incredibly charming and alluring. A single glance, a gesture, her graceful body language exuded a mature and captivating charm. "Sister Zhen, how about I massage your temples?"

"Massage? You know how?"

Zhang Ruzhen looked at him with disbelief. Guo Yiqiang smiled confidently, "Of course I do."

Opening up and letting go of her inhibitions, Zhang Ruzhen said with a smile, "Then today, Sister Zhen will try your skills. Just so you know, if you feel uncomfortable or even worse, you'll have to bear the consequences."

Guo Yiqiang came up behind Zhang Ruzhen and smiled, "We'll talk after you try it. I'm giving you a free trial today because you don't seem to be feeling well. Next time, you'll have to pay on time."

Zhang Ruzhen leaned back in her chair... He chuckled and said, "According to you, I've still come out ahead today."

Guo Yiqiang laughed and said, "Of course! Do you think everyone can enjoy this?"

Then he said, "Sister Zhen, now sit down naturally, straighten your spine, and relax your whole body."

Seeing that Zhang Ruzhen was obediently ready, Guo Yiqiang stretched out his hands and pressed his knuckles against Zhang Ruzhen's temples on both sides of her forehead. He bent his index fingers into a hook shape and pressed them on her temples, while simultaneously massaging Zhang Ruzhen's temples in a clockwise direction. Then, using his thumbs, he pushed vertically upwards from the center of his eyebrows to his hairline, kneading with alternating hands. Next, using the pads of his thumbs, he pushed outwards from the Yintang acupoint (between the eyebrows) to his temples, gently kneading for a few minutes. Only then did Guo Yiqiang ask, "Sister Zhen, how is it? Comfortable?"

Zhang Ruzhen felt as if Guo Yiqiang's hands possessed magic; wherever they touched her body, it felt like being electrocuted, tingling and soft, tempting her to cry out. But her inner shame and womanly reserve prevented her from doing so, and wouldn't allow her to do anything shameful.

She regretted letting Guo Yiqiang do this, but the comfort and pleasure in her body quickly overwhelmed her regret. Hearing Guo Yiqiang's question, Zhang Ruzhen first

let out a satisfied moan from her cherry-like lips : "Oh..."

Zhang Ruzhen quickly covered her mouth, her face flushed, her body limp and slumped in the chair. She adjusted her breath before saying, "The technique is good."

She dared not say it was very comfortable, because it sounded strange, like a word only uttered in a moment of pleasure.

Guo Yiqiang, seeing her expression, said ambiguously, "Then I'll give you something even more comfortable."

Without waiting for Zhang Ruzhen's reply, he slid his hands down from her ears to her jawline, gently pressing around her earlobes, then returning to her cheeks beside her nose. Next, he used his palms to massage the muscles at the back of her neck from her hairline down.

The sensitive spots around her earlobes were being touched by the man's rough, strong hands, and Zhang Ruzhen couldn't help but cry out again, "Mmm...ah..."

Then she bit her lip, trying hard not to let out any more shameful moans.

Guo Yiqiang smiled mysteriously and said, "Sister Zhen, if you feel good, just moan. It's not shameful."

Guo Yiqiang's words were like a fuse, igniting Zhang Ruzhen's moans. Like a bursting river, a torrent erupted, unstoppable, and she cried out in pleasure, "Oh... um... so good... harder..."

Disregarding her feminine modesty and dignity, she cried out loudly and unrestrainedly in front of the young man.

This made Guo Yiqiang's heart flutter, almost causing him to lose control. His rough, strong fingers caressed the woman's smooth cheeks and the back of her neck, the soft, delicate touch making him involuntarily 'raise his head'. Coupled with the ambiguous moans emanating from her delicate lips, the impact was even more powerful.

Although Zhang Ruzhen was in her thirties, her skin was no less youthful than that of a young girl. It was exceptionally well-maintained, fair, smooth, and without an ounce of excess fat. Because she was standing behind him, Guo Yiqiang could clearly see, through the low-cut neckline, her deep cleavage and full, white breasts, as well as her exposed thighs in stockings and her smooth, shapely calves beneath her short skirt, stimulating his blood to surge. The fragrance of shampoo wafted from her hair, and Zhang Ruzhen's body gradually warmed, exuding the unique aura of a mature woman, constantly tempting Guo Yiqiang. Lost in his desires, Guo Yiqiang's strong, powerful fingers slowly slid down her smooth neck, and Zhang Ruzhen's moans quickened.

"Xiaoqiang, more... harder... mmm... so good," Zhang Ruzhen seemed to be deliberately flaunting her beautiful moans, as if seeking the ultimate release of her desire. Zhang Ruzhen's breathing grew heavier and heavier, feeling a strong tremor and an unprecedented surge of desire wherever Guo Yiqiang's fingertips touched. The more his fingertips brushed against her sensitive spots, the more unbearable her passion became. She felt a surge of heat deep within her body; her long-dormant body and lonely heart seemed to spring up like bamboo shoots after rain. Guo Yiqiang swallowed hard, thrusting his lower body forward, finally unable to resist the sensual stimulation he had created. His hands slid down to her full, firm breasts, clad in a white lace bra, and he immediately began to act, impatiently caressing and kneading her full breasts through the thin bra. Soft, white, and elastic, without the slightest sagging. Her soft breasts began to swell and become engorged under his caresses, protruding. Soon, the front-clasp bra was easily undone by Guo Yiqiang. Soft, snow-white, full, and large breasts, as pointed and delicate as freshly peeled chicken heads, were revealed before Guo Yiqiang's eyes... (

Chapter 65, Sensual Massage ②)

Just as Zhang Ruzhen was feeling comfortable, she noticed Guo Yiqiang had stopped. Opening her eyes and raising her head, she saw his eyes blazing with desire, his breathing labored, his hot breath relentlessly spraying onto the back of her neck, tickling and tingling. At the same time, she smelled a unique, pleasant fragrance, which she couldn't help but inhale deeply several times.

Before she could say anything, she felt a heavy pressure on her breasts, and they were suddenly exposed to the air. The man's rough hands covered them. Feeling the warmth of those hands caressing her proud breasts, Zhang Ruzhen's face flushed crimson, as if coated with a thick layer of rouge. Her bright lips trembled slightly as she said, "Don't do this..."

anxiously grabbing the hands that were moving on her erect breasts.

Unable to get Zhang Ruzhen to move, Guo Yiqiang leaned forward slightly and kissed her wet, hot lips deeply. Zhang Ruzhen stubbornly kept her teeth closed, preventing Guo Yiqiang's serpentine tongue from going any further. Having failed to gain traction, Guo Yiqiang had to change his tactics. One hand continuously caressed and gently squeezed her breasts, using every technique he had learned. His other hand slid down to Zhang Ruzhen's smooth, stockinged thighs, stroking them briefly before slipping under her skirt. Before he could even touch the outline of her panties, Zhang Ruzhen's sensitive legs clamped tightly together. Unable to reach her

from either side, Guo Yiqiang shifted his focus to the center, mischievously pinching her cherry-like nipples hard with two fingers. The unusual stimulation, the pain and numbness, made Zhang Ruzhen tremble and cry out in pain. Unfortunately, she forgot that Guo Yiqiang had already sealed her lips tightly. In that instant, Guo Yiqiang seized the opportunity, his tongue breaking in to hook and entwine with her soft, smooth tongue, sucking and licking it wildly. His hands grasped her full, round breasts, kneading and rubbing them wantonly, making her pant and moan softly, her whole body feeling weak and numb.

Zhang Ruzhen panted and resisted slightly, but her resistance was so weak and feeble that it only aroused Guo Yiqiang's affection for her and his desire. Guo Yiqiang continued kissing her, and gradually she stopped resisting. Clearly, her deep-seated desire had been ignited by Guo Yiqiang, scorching her nerves and controlling her mind and body. She was at a loss, and she wrapped her arms around Guo Yiqiang's head, taking the initiative to passionately and frantically kiss him back. Her sweet and soft tongues intertwined passionately, greedily sucking at each other, their lips and tongues intertwining, and saliva was produced in an instant.

Zhang Ruzhen licked Guo Yiqiang's lips with her tongue. Her tongue, delicate and soft, slid rhythmically against his lips. Guo Yiqiang also inserted his tongue into Zhang Ruzhen's mouth, exploring it, and she immediately began to suckle. Zhang Ruzhen exhaled, her fragrance like orchids, further arousing Guo Yiqiang's desire. His cheeks gradually turned pink, and his breathing became more rapid.

Guo Yiqiang's hands were not idle either, grasping her ample breasts and kneading them. Her breasts swelled and engorged with blood in a comfortable sensation. His other hand, taking advantage of Zhang Ruzhen's relaxed legs, had a greater opportunity to penetrate deeper, reaching its final destination. Caressing and kneading her sexy panties, he reached into Zhang Ruzhen's peach blossom cave, finding it completely wet outside. Guo Yiqiang used his middle finger to probe inside, feeling the sweet nectar flowing freely within. She trembled, panting, all the numbness and desire concentrated between her jade legs, an uncontrollable surge of spring tide, her flower garden muddy.

"Mmm..."

Zhang Ruzhen's jade cheeks flushed red, shyly parting her jade teeth. This time, she didn't struggle or resist; instead, she couldn't help but reach back to stroke his back, letting him passionately envelop her soft, sweet, and smooth jade tongue, sucking and licking wildly.

Just as they were about to lose control, a knock on the door suddenly sounded, irritating them like a bucket of ice water dousing their raging desire. Zhang Ruzhen hurriedly pushed Guo Yiqiang away and began to straighten her clothes. Guo Yiqiang cursed

inwardly, thinking, "Who's the blind fool who had to interrupt my good time?" Guo Yiqiang pretended to go and tidy up the tools he hadn't used yet. Zhang Ruzhen, her face flushed, glared at him fiercely before calling out, "Come in."

Yang Yuyan knocked for a long time without an answer, assuming Zhang Ruzhen had gone out again. Just as she was about to turn around and leave, she heard a voice from inside inviting her in. She opened the door and chuckled, "Hey, Ms. Zhang! Why did it take you so long to let me in? Were you up to something...?"

Then she noticed Guo Yiqiang was there too. "Xiaoqiang! You're here too!"

Guo Yiqiang made an excuse, "Oh, I'll go out first, you guys keep busy!"

Actually, he wanted to stay more than anyone else, but the situation didn't allow it. Yang Yuyan seemed... Si Di glanced at Guo Yiqiang, and after he left, she smiled and looked Zhang Ruzhen up and down, making Zhang Ruzhen feel incredibly guilty. Using tidying the table as a cover, she asked, "Yuyan, what's wrong?"

Yang Yuyan sat down in the chair opposite Zhang Ruzhen, smiling sweetly, "Can't I come to see you if there's nothing wrong?"

She paused, then continued, "Are you afraid I'll disturb you?"

Zhang Ruzhen's heart pounded, and she tried to act nonchalant, playfully scolding, "What nonsense are you talking about? We didn't do anything."

Yang Yuyan stared at Zhang Ruzhen in surprise. Her words, spoken without warning, made her immediately change her tune, "It's not what you think."

Unfortunately, the more she said, the more it sounded like she was protesting.

Yang Yuyan hadn't expected her casual remark to trigger such a long and blatant attempt to cover it up. As someone with experience, she noticed Zhang Ruzhen's amorous expression, her eyes sparkling, her face flushed, her desire palpable. With only the two of them there, the truth was obvious. With a strange expression, she asked, "Ruzhen, what have you two been doing just now?"

As she spoke, she smelled a faint fragrance. She remembered smelling it when Guo Yiqiang passed by her earlier, and couldn't help but think that it was Zhang Ruzhen's perfume. This made her even more convinced that something had happened between them.

Zhang Ruzhen blushed and said angrily, "What are you thinking?"

Yang Yuyan smiled mischievously, "It's not that I'm thinking, it's just that facts prove how far you've gone."

Zhang Ruzhen brushed her bangs back and changed the subject, "I'm not talking to you anymore, tell me what's up."

Yang Yuyan wasn't going to let her off so easily. On the surface, they were superior and subordinate, but in private, they were best friends who could talk about anything. "Ruzhen, don't hide it from me, I smelled your perfume on Xiaoqiang."

Zhang Ruzhen was initially startled, then remembered that she had gotten up late this morning and hadn't had time to put on makeup, let alone wear perfume. She chuckled and said, "I haven't worn any perfume today."

Yang Yuyan exclaimed incredulously, "Impossible! Smell it, there's still a faint scent in the air. You two must have been too intense just now!"

She finished speaking and smirked.

Zhang Ruzhen sniffed the air; a faint fragrance lingered—it came from Xiao Qiang, whom she had just smelled. "It's Xiao Qiang's scent!" she

exclaimed, quickly shutting her mouth, regretting letting it slip. Yang Yuyan immediately followed up, asking, "That means you just smelled it, very close."

Then she added, "Confess now! You know the rules: honesty is the best policy."

Zhang Ruzhen knew her personality—she wouldn't give up until she got what she wanted—but how could she possibly bring herself to say something so shameful? She could only make up an excuse, saying, "Actually, it's nothing. Xiaoqiang just saw I had a headache and gave me a massage."

Yang Yuyan stared at her and said, "That's all."

Zhang Ruzhen didn't dare to look her in the eye, avoiding her gaze, and said, "That's it."

Yang Yuyan said loudly, "No, your eyes tell me you're lying."

Zhang Ruzhen retorted, "I didn't even look at you."

Yang Yuyan smiled slightly and said, "The problem is that you don't dare to face me. We've known each other for so long, do you think I can't tell if you're lying?"

Zhang Ruzhen stubbornly denied it, arguing, "Whether you believe it or not, nothing happened between us."

When hard tactics didn't work, Yang Yuyan had to resort to softer ones, shaking her head and frowning, "You said you've been best friends for years, and now you won't even tell me something like this."

She turned her head away, ignoring Zhang Ruzhen.

Zhang Ruzhen thought to herself, "It's all that bad guy's fault, otherwise I wouldn't have been so embarrassed." Thinking back to the intimate moments earlier, the close contact, the electric feeling, although he was coercive at first, she had actively cooperated with him later. Brief yet passionate images lingered in her mind, and the desire that had just subsided deep within her body unexpectedly rekindled, as if a fire might ignite at any moment, and once ignited, it would be uncontrollable.

Seeing Zhang Ruzhen's aroused and yearning look, Yang Yuyan couldn't help but tease, "Look at you, so sexually frustrated! You say you haven't done anything with Xiaoqiang? Who would believe that! I bet if I hadn't knocked at such an inopportune moment, you two might already be having a romantic encounter in the office."

Hearing Yang Yuyan's words, Zhang Ruzhen thought to herself, "It's all thanks to Yuyan. Otherwise, I would have unknowingly committed an immoral act. Could it be that I really haven't had my release for a long time, which is why I shamelessly did such a shameful thing with a young man?" He must have seen her wanton behavior; she wondered what he would think. What if he saw her as a promiscuous woman? Zhang Ruzhen didn't realize that she was already starting to care about how Guo Yiqiang viewed her. When a woman cares about a man, she's not far from falling for him.

Yang Yuyan felt dejected and bored. Her best friend was not only unmoved by her words or actions, but also seemed to disregard her completely, preoccupied with her own thoughts and utterly ignoring her presence. "Xiaoqiang, you're here."

Zhang Ruzhen hurriedly adjusted her dress, sat up straight, and caught a glimpse of the mischievous smile on Yang Yuyan's face. She immediately realized she had been tricked, and her face flushed crimson.

Yang Yuyan smiled charmingly and said, "Why are you so nervous?"

"Why am I nervous?"

Yang Yuyan's lips pursed slightly. "Even if you didn't say it, I could guess pretty much it. If I talk to Xiaoqiang for a bit more, I believe things will become clear."

Zhang Ruzhen thought for a moment, and was genuinely worried that Guo Yiqiang would be tricked into revealing something by Yang Yuyan, this experienced fox. For now, she could only keep her in check while warning Guo Yiqiang not to let anything slip. To drag Yang Yuyan out, Zhang Ruzhen pretended to be nonchalant and asked, "Yuyan, are you free at noon?"

"What's up?"

"Oh, I discovered a really nice French restaurant a few days ago, so I wanted to invite you to try it."

Zhang Ruzhen fiddled with her pen, smiling, "Trying to bribe me?"

Yang Yuyan crossed her legs and chuckled lightly, "Why make it sound so harsh? It's just a meal, why are you making such a fuss?"

"I'm just afraid this invitation might turn out badly, and I'll feel indebted to you."

"Never mind, I'll save myself some money."

Zhang Ruzhen said, playing hard to get. "Of course I'll go! Why not?"

Zhang Ruzhen chuckled inwardly. *I know your temper. You never miss out on good food. It's just a pity for my wallet; consider it a bribe to keep quiet!* "Then it's settled, we'll go together after work."

Yang Yuyan also had her own ulterior motives, wanting to use the dinner as an opportunity to find out what had just happened in the interrogation room... 01-20

Chapter 066 Passion in Stockings ①

"Xiaoqiang, it seems like you haven't cleaned

under the desk in a long time." Cui Meiling's slender finger pointed to the area under the desk, inside the counter, and smiled. Guo Yiqiang thought to himself, "I just cleaned it the day before yesterday, how can it be a long time?" Seeing Cui Meiling sitting in her chair, showing no intention of getting up, he couldn't help but recall the passionate encounter under the desk more than a month ago. Could it be that she wanted to try it again today? Since that time, she seemed to have never made any ambiguous moves, and the two of them kept quiet, as if nothing had happened.

But why did she suddenly have this tendency again today? Was it a periodic occurrence? The women today were all strange, and one after another they were captivating. Guo Yiqiang, no longer the naive man he once was, squatted down without much thought and peered inside.

From the angle of his kneeling position wiping the ground, Guo Yiqiang once again took in the breathtaking view. Cui Meiling's long, slender, fair legs, visible beneath her light blue miniskirt, were almost within reach. Beneath the skirt were a pair of long, white

, jade-like legs, smooth and delicate, encased in sheer, translucent flesh-colored stockings. Her thighs were rounded and slender, and below her rounded knees were long, shapely calves. She wore light blue strappy high-heeled sandals, her insteps delicate, white, and plump. Even through the sheer stockings, one could sense how smooth and delicate her skin would be to the touch. Even more captivating was the sheer, translucent flesh-colored stockings covering her already alluring legs. The stockings were so thin that the fine veins on her thighs were clearly visible. Under the light, her legs, encased in these sheer flesh-colored stockings, appeared crystal clear.

What an alluring pair of legs! They were displayed so perfectly before Guo Yiqiang's eyes, and her thighs were partially exposed beneath her light blue miniskirt. The natural fragrance emanating from the mature woman filled his nostrils, making Guo Yiqiang's mind wander. His penis, which he had just suppressed, began to stir again.

Because her miniskirt had a slit on the side, one could see sheer, flesh-colored stockings encasing her entire leg, all the way to her thighs. Whether intentionally or unintentionally, the slit didn't cross her fair legs, but rather revealed the lace-trimmed stocking top tightly hugging her soft thighs. At the junction of the lace-trimmed stocking top and the stocking top, the skin was slightly concave due to the sheer, flesh-colored stockings. It turned out she was wearing two-piece stockings, clearly showing the smooth, white skin at the base of her thighs.

Looking further down, she wore light blue strappy sandals with high, thin heels. The uppers were adorned with soft, thin stripes that accentuated the smoothness and length of her feet. Her toenails were neatly manicured, peeking out from the tips of her shoes. Pink nail polish shimmered on her white toes, like ten tiny flower petals, making her look incredibly sexy. Her feet were delicate and tender, with faint blue veins visible. Her heels were so rosy and clean that Guo Yiqiang finally couldn't resist reaching out to stroke them a few times.

Cui Meiling's smooth, delicate legs trembled slightly, but this didn't stop Guo Yiqiang, which undoubtedly gave him immense encouragement. Guo Yiqiang dropped the rag he was holding and gently caressed her calves, moving upwards with his hands, as if he were handling a rare treasure, afraid to break it or melt it in his mouth.

He ran his hand up her smooth calves, her slender legs shapely and firm, gleaming alluringly through the sheer, flesh-colored stockings. Looking further up, he saw her thighs, rounded, full, soft, and long. Then her thighs parted slightly, and Guo Yiqiang saw she was wearing a pink lace semi-transparent thong, with a dark patch in the center. Below the thong, she wore sheer, flesh-colored crystal stockings, the lace-trimmed tops rolled up, revealing the fair skin at the base of her thighs. Guo Yiqiang's heart pounded wildly.

Burning with desire, Guo Yiqiang couldn't wait any longer. He reached under her short skirt and saw her long, slender, snow-white legs exposed beneath her full, shapely buttocks. Her skin was flawless and fair, and her shapely legs were clad in sheer, high-quality crystal-clear flesh-colored stockings, making the lines from thigh to calf smooth and even like satin. Guo Yiqiang couldn't help but slowly caress Cui Meiling's beautiful legs, gently rubbing against the crystal-clear flesh-colored stockings.

Guo Yiqiang lifted Cui Meiling's jade-like legs and gently helped her remove her light blue high-heeled strappy sandals. He kissed Cui Meiling's small feet under the crystal-clear flesh-colored stockings. Cui Meiling's toes stiffly stood upright inside the stockings, while she brought the back of her foot to Guo Yiqiang's mouth and used her big toe to hook his cheek.

Guo Yiqiang turned and bit Cui Meiling's toes, savoring the alluring scent of her small feet through the sheer flesh-colored stockings. The stockings were soon soaked with his saliva. Then, through the stockings, Guo Yiqiang kissed and licked Cui Meiling's beautiful legs, all the way up to her knees, and then upwards towards the inside of her thighs.

Cui Meiling began to moan involuntarily. Guo Yiqiang lifted her light blue skirt, revealing her alluring legs, all the way up to her thighs. Looking up at her crotch beneath the skirt, the sheer flesh-colored stockings at the top of her thighs clearly showed her delicate, fair skin. What made Guo Yiqiang's erection even more palpable was her pink, semi-transparent lace thong. A thin satin band bound her fair thighs, wrapping around her swollen vulva. Because the thong was so tight, her thick, dark pubic hair was clearly visible peeking out from the edge.

Guo Yiqiang then kissed the inside of her thighs, sucking incessantly, his kisses and licks moving towards the base of Cui Meiling's beautiful legs, until almost all of Cui Meiling's alluring legs were covered in Guo Yiqiang's saliva. When Guo Yiqiang's kiss reached the base of her beautiful thighs, Cui Meiling trembled slightly. Her pink, semi-transparent lace thong was incredibly thin, barely revealing the outline of her pubic hair, the petals barely visible.

Guo Yiqiang couldn't resist wildly exploring with his tongue, advancing directly towards Cui Meiling's plump petals through the thin fabric. A faint fragrance at the entrance stimulated his taste and smell, further arousing him. Guo Yiqiang used the tip of his tongue to manipulate Cui Meiling's genitals, at which point Cui Meiling let out moans: "Mmm...ah...no...no...stop," making it unclear whether she wanted Guo Yiqiang to stop or not to stop.

Guo Yiqiang first licked Cui Meiling's messy forest, then kissed her plump labia with his mouth, greedily sucking on them before using his tongue to part the petals and reveal the entrance to the dark forest. He skillfully moistened the entrance bud with his tongue, then used his front teeth to gently bite the bud before sucking it deeply for a while. He then inserted his entire tongue into Cui Meiling's petals, desperately exploring.

Finally, Guo Yiqiang gripped the base of Cui Meiling's beautiful legs with both hands, licking her soft petals and occasionally making slurping sounds as he enjoyed the sweetest nectar. Cui Meiling continuously emitted soul-stirring moans.

Guo Yiqiang could no longer bear it. He pushed the chair under Cui Meiling forward, climbed over, and stood up. He saw Cui Meiling's jade cheeks were flushed red, her eyes were seductive, and her eyebrows were delicate and full of spring. She was a naturally alluring and seductive mature woman. Guo Yiqiang, whose desire was rising, placed his right middle finger on Cui Meiling's cherry lips and rubbed them. Cui Meiling breathed heavily and opened her cherry lips slightly, and began to suck and lick Guo Yiqiang's middle finger.

His other hand wasn't idle either; he reached out and unbuttoned her white blouse. As the buttons and black, sexy lace bra came undone, Cui Meiling's full, snow-white, soft breasts trembled before Guo Yiqiang's eyes. He reached out and grasped Cui Meiling's full, snow-white peaks in his large hand, skillfully caressing and kneading them. The full, large, snow-white peaks changed shape under Guo Yiqiang's hands, the full peaks already swollen, the cherries already engorged and erect, and her panting became more and more rapid.

Looking at Cui Meiling, her breasts exposed, panting, and moaning, Guo Yiqiang, like a child asking for candy, said coquettishly, "Good sister, help me eat."

As he spoke, he grabbed her slender hand and pressed it against his erection.

Already aroused by Guo Yiqiang and overwhelmed by his alluring fragrance, Cui Meiling glanced at him with a seductive yet shy look. Then, with practiced ease, she unbuckled his belt, pulled down his underwear, and, understanding his intent, lowered her head, grasped his erect penis, and took it into her mouth. Guo Yiqiang immediately felt himself enter a warm, soft, and moist place, and he breathed heavily with pleasure. The alluring woman used her mouth and tongue to suck and taste it.

"Oh, good sister, you really know how to do it,"

Guo Yiqiang gasped, his lower body erect, watching his penis move in and out of Cui Meiling's mouth.

Hearing Guo Yiqiang's praise, Cui Meiling worked even harder, sometimes only enveloping the head with her mouth, licking only the tip of her tongue, sometimes swallowing the entire penis, letting her throat rub against it. Her skillful oral sex technique brought Guo Yiqiang to the brink of ecstasy.

Unable to contain himself any longer, Guo Yiqiang made Cui Meiling lie supine on the desk, lifted her short skirt and pulled down her sexy panties, spread her legs, and hoisted them onto his shoulders before forcefully entering her. He grabbed Cui Meiling's snow-white buttocks and violently thrust his body in and out. Cui Meiling clearly felt the magnificent, enormous dragon ravaging her.

After hundreds of hard thrusts, Guo Yiqiang made Cui Meiling lie face down on the office desk, spread her thighs, and entered her from behind. Cui Meiling's upper body was pressed against the desk, her full breasts squeezed into two flattened spheres.

Guo Yiqiang sat in Cui Meiling's chair, supporting her waist, spreading her snow-white, rounded legs, and making her straddle his lap. Cui Meiling's slender hands guided Guo Yiqiang's magnificent, enormous penis towards her entrance.

"Good sister, I'm here!"

Guo Yiqiang whispered, nibbling at Cui Meiling's soft, white earlobe. Then, he wrapped his arms around her slender waist and pressed her down, thrusting his hips upwards, and suddenly entered Cui Meiling's body again.

Cui Meiling was overflowing with desire, her eyes alluring and seductive, seemingly able to electrify, casting layers of desire that tightly bound Guo Yiqiang. Her chest heaved rapidly, her eyes sparkling, her alluring demeanor captivating. Coupled with her snow-white body writhing and clinging to Guo Yiqiang's, she was exceptionally tempting. Cui Meiling breathed hot air into his ear, saying, "Good brother... good husband... harder... I... I... I want you..."

As Guo Yiqiang thrust into Cui Meiling, his hands moved to freely caress and knead her swollen, high breasts, enjoying the warm, smooth touch of her plump breasts. Under Guo Yiqiang's skillful kneading, Cui Meiling's two bulging breasts became uncontrollable. Her head swayed from side to side, her beautiful hair flying, sweat rolling down her face, her expression intensely passionate. Her starry eyes were half-open, half-closed, their allure flowing like a wildfire, her eyes seductive, her face pretty, her fiery red lips so tempting one couldn't resist plucking them.

Cui Meiling gasped, her chest heaving, "Husband...you...are...so...amazing."

Before she could finish speaking, wave after wave of pleasure surged like a raging tide. Cui Meiling could no longer hold back, letting out a scream as her limbs locked around Guo Yiqiang's body. A stream of hot, scalding fluid gushed from her flower-like opening.

Perhaps it was because they were in the company office, but the excessive stimulation made Guo Yiqiang's orgasm particularly fast. With a groan, the impact on his head, the heat, made his bones feel as if they were melting, his seminal gate trembled, and lava gushed out. Yin and Yang intertwined, man and woman united, both reaching the highest realm of desire...

Chapter 67 Passion in Stockings ②

Guo Yiqiang looked down and saw Cui Meiling looking up at him. Their eyes met, and Cui Meiling's cheeks inexplicably flushed red, looking incredibly shy. Guo Yiqiang laughed and hugged her tightly, their noses touching. He said, "Good sister, have you had enough?"

Before she could react, he thrust his still-hidden member a few times, and Cui Meiling immediately moaned. Her languid, boneless skin flushed red, and her round buttocks involuntarily moved in response, looking incredibly shy. Guo Yiqiang was mesmerized.

Cui Meiling's face was as red as blood. Seeing him staring at her lower body, her honeyed cave became even more engorged and hot. The large, thick, and hard thing between his legs throbbed occasionally, arousing her intense desire. She longed for that precious treasure to immediately and fiercely penetrate her incredibly wet and sweet flower cave, but she knew she couldn't take it anymore. Feeling both ashamed and delighted, she said in a soft voice, "Good husband, good brother, that's enough!"

"I told you not to say anything."

Guo Yiqiang gently kissed Cui Meiling's pink neck and lightly licked her earlobe. She closed her eyes happily. Guo Yiqiang caressed and kneaded her full and soft breasts, and she tried her best to control her soft moans.

Trembling, Cui Meiling used her last bit of strength to grab Guo Yiqiang's hands, saying, "Good husband, please spare my sister!"

Guo Yiqiang lightly flicked the erect pink nipples on her breasts, smiling slyly, "I can spare you, but you have to honestly tell me why you seduced me."

Cui Meiling playfully punched Guo Yiqiang's strong chest like a little girl, coquettishly pouting, "I didn't!"

Guo Yiqiang leered at her deep, snow-white cleavage, and thrust hard, "Still saying you didn't? Who made you crawl under the table?"

"Mmm...you bad boy!" The sudden, heavy blow, the tingling sensation all over her body, made Cui Meiling cry out involuntarily. Her face flushed crimson with shyness as she pinched his arm, scolding, "I asked you to wipe under the cabinet, not to do anything else."

"You won't admit it, huh? Then I'll have to resort to torture."

Before Cui Meiling could understand what Guo Yiqiang meant by "torture," she saw her slender waist being grabbed by him. He then began thrusting his hips, violently penetrating her from below, making her moan almost lewdly: "No...husband...I'll tell..."

Guo Yiqiang knew she had already convulsed and climaxed three times, but he hadn't expected her to be so sensitive. He lewdly chuckled, "Good sister, now you know how powerful the 'torture device' is!"

Cui Meiling's body felt numb and weak, her eyes filled with spring, and she coquettishly scolded, "You little rascal, who did you learn this from?"

"Your husband is so smart, why would I need to learn from anyone? Of course, I'm self-taught."

Guo Yiqiang stroked her plump, beautiful buttocks, saying smugly.

Cui Meiling playfully scolded, "Hmph, I thought you were quite honest at first, but I didn't expect you to have gone bad in less than two months. Tell me honestly, who did you learn that from?"

Her slender fingers played with his waist, implying that she knew

what she was referring to even without him saying so. Guo Yiqiang immediately knew what Cui Meiling was referring to, her tone laced with jealousy. He thought to himself, "Speaking of which, I really have to thank my mentor, Sister Qing, for guiding me in this." He recalled how he knew nothing the first time and only knew how to rely on his innate male instincts.

Cui Meiling shook Guo Yiqiang's strong waist, displeased that he was holding a mature and beautiful woman like her while his mind was on other women. Guo Yiqiang winced slightly, looking at Cui Meiling with confusion, only to see her pouting and turning her face away, clearly jealous.

Women! They're naturally jealous creatures. But then again, seeing their woman in another man's arms is more than just jealousy. Despite this thought, Guo Yiqiang didn't want every woman he was with to be a jealous type; otherwise, there would be trouble in his home.

He didn't give Cui Meiling a friendly look, pushed her away, and got up to pick up his clothes and start dressing. Cui Meiling was already a rather proud woman, and seeing Guo Yiqiang treat her like this only fueled her anger. She felt wronged; she had willingly given herself to him, only to be treated badly by him.

Cui Meiling felt utterly heartbroken, believing all men were the same. Her husband was like this, and now even the man she'd just had sex with was the same—used and discarded. Were women really like clothes, to be worn and changed, tossed aside when no longer desired?

Guo Yiqiang's intention was merely to put on a show, to let Cui Meiling know his temper, but she seemed indifferent, as if she didn't take him seriously. Had he guessed wrong, and was this woman just using him as a one-night stand? Just

as he was about to open the door and leave, he heard Cui Meiling's soft sobs, forcing him to stop. After a moment's thought, he put down what he was holding and turned back. No matter how hard he tried, Guo Yiqiang couldn't bring himself to abandon the woman he had just shared pleasure with. Crying, perhaps, is a powerful weapon a woman uses against a man.

Returning to their original spot, he found the mature and alluring Cui Meiling still completely naked, squatting on the ground, hugging her legs and crying. If she cried any louder and someone outside heard, it would be disastrous. "Sweetie, stop crying. You're such a grown woman, why are you crying like a child? People will laugh at you."

Guo Yiqiang, however, forgot that their moans during their earlier climax were even louder.

But Guo Yiqiang's words only made Cui Meiling cry harder, as if she were deliberately defying him. In desperation, Guo Yiqiang chose the most primal and effective method to silence her: he knelt down in front of her, embraced her head, and, ignoring her struggles, passionately and gently kissed her moist, red lips, tenderly sucking on her full, fleshy lips, entwining her shy, delicate tongue, lingering for a long time.

She instinctively flailed her face to both sides, trying to avoid Guo Yiqiang's large mouth. His tongue roamed freely in her mouth, sometimes entwining with her little tongue, sometimes tracing along her polished teeth.

At first, Cui Meiling's delicate body trembled slightly, trying to struggle away from Guo Yiqiang's kiss, but her body, already awakened by Guo Yiqiang, could not withstand his teasing and the exotic fragrance emanating from her body for more than half a minute. She also offered her own tender red tongue, pressing it against his, moving up and down and left and right with his. Their tongues intertwined, sucking on each other, unwilling to separate.

Guo Yiqiang lifted her chin, gently kissing away the tear-stained eyelashes and eyes on her jade-like face, kissing away all traces of tears along her cheeks. Seeing the tenderness and affection in Guo Yiqiang's eyes, and feeling the gentle touch of his hand on her cheek, Cui Meiling felt a warmth as deep and tender as his heart. Cui Meiling's heart fluttered, and she couldn't help but call out, "Husband!" Guo Yiqiang looked at the beautiful, pitiful face before him, her cheeks streaked with tears, like a pear blossom in the rain, a delicate beauty that evoked pity and

moved him deeply. She was an exceptionally charming and captivating woman, completely different from her earlier domineering and arrogant self. Hearing her passionate "Husband," all of Guo Yiqiang's anger vanished. Cui Meiling gazed deeply at Guo Yiqiang, her delicate arms tightly encircling his neck. Suddenly, she leaned forward and pressed her cherry lips to his, kissing him passionately. Caught off guard by her move, Guo Yiqiang was suddenly pushed to the ground. Luckily, the carpet prevented him from getting hurt.

Cui Meiling's beautiful, red lips continued to kiss Guo Yiqiang passionately, her throat emitting soft "mmm" sounds. She slipped her bright red tongue into Guo Yiqiang's mouth, letting him suckle. With each suckle, waves of electricity coursed through her body, and she moaned sweetly and ecstatically. Guo Yiqiang embraced her soft body, sucking on her sweet, fragrant tongue. His strong tongue intertwined tightly with her sweet, smooth tongue.

Seeing this delicate, alluring body, a surge of heat rose within Guo Yiqiang, making it impossible for him to resist her allure. He flipped her over, pinning her beneath him, kissing her as he removed his clothes. Cui Meiling eagerly helped him remove the clothes he had just put on.

Gazing at her two pools of water, already aroused by desire, her eyes sparkled with boundless spring-like passion. A frenzied, unrestrained kiss followed, caressing her pure, smooth, and delicate body. Guo Yiqiang's hands explored her breasts and lower body with abandon. Her breasts were full and firm, too large to be grasped in one hand; they felt exceptionally soft and delicate to the touch. Red and proudly erect, they were incredibly elastic when bitten. Beneath her flat stomach lay a dense forest, the delicate, crimson petals clearly visible, opening and closing gracefully under Guo Yiqiang's touch and teasing. The pinkish-round bud trembled, leaving Guo Yiqiang speechless and mesmerized—a veritable, vibrant, forbidden paradise.

Soft sunlight bathed Cui Meiling's body, allowing Guo Yiqiang an even clearer view of her alluring form. Her face flushed with desire, her smooth, beautiful shoulders, her swaying breasts, her slender, boneless waist, her white, full buttocks, her long, shapely legs—but what attracted Guo Yiqiang most was, of course, her luscious, inviting vulva. She lay flat on the carpet, letting Guo Yiqiang's fingers roam over her sensitive areas, quietly enjoying his skillful, agile lips and tongue, excitedly teasing and licking. The lingering pleasure caused her to moan softly and pant, her arms and legs flaring, her cheeks flushed, her beautiful eyes tightly closed, seemingly lost in extreme comfort and joy…

After a while, Guo Yiqiang caressed Cui Meiling's smooth back, which had just climaxed, and softly asked, “Good wife, why are you crying?”

While helping Guo Yiqiang fix his hair, Cui Meiling whispered her thoughts in his ear.

Hearing that she was afraid of being abandoned and that's why she couldn't help but cry, Guo Yiqiang gently patted her plump, round buttocks and said, “Silly girl, am I that kind of person?”

Cui Meiling gave a sensitive “hmm,” and asked hesitantly, “Then why did you try to leave without paying attention to me, husband?”

Guo Yiqiang kissed her and laughed, “It's because you're too jealous, I can't stand it.”

Cui Meiling thought about how she had been jealous and angry, but it was all for her beloved lover. She glared at Guo Yiqiang reproachfully and said coquettishly, “I like you so much, that's why I'm jealous!”

"If you like me, you'll get jealous. Well, you'll have your fun later."

Cui Meiling gazed at him intently, smiling sweetly. "Honey, don't be angry. I won't do it again."

Guo Yiqiang saw that she wasn't lying, but he couldn't understand how she had changed so much in the blink of an eye. He asked incredulously, "Really?"

Cui Meiling wasn't angry anymore. She looked at Guo Yiqiang tenderly and said, "The moment you pushed me away, my tears flowed uncontrollably. I knew I shouldn't have been with you. My heart aches so much, it feels like it's being torn apart. I hate myself, I hate myself. I wonder what I did wrong?" In this place, she has status and money. Even if she's not as good as some people, she's certainly better than most, though not the best. In terms of figure, appearance, knowledge, and character, how could she be worse than others? But why have both the men I loved before and the men I love now chosen to leave me? (

Chapter 68, Stocking Passion ③)

Guo Yiqiang listened to her somewhat agitated words, gazing tenderly at Cui Meiling leaning against his chest. He gently stroked her hair, carefully and attentively, occasionally twirling it with his fingertips, holding it before her eyes and gazing at it quietly and gently, hoping to soothe the agitation in her heart.

Cui Meiling felt Guo Yiqiang's tenderness, savoring his masculine warmth and the gentle touch of his hand on her hair. She continued, "Back then, I thought, if you just left like that, I would never forgive you for the rest of my life. But just when I was disappointed and heartbroken, you came back to me and kissed me so tenderly. At that moment, I thought, whatever you ask of me, I will agree to it, because I can no longer bear your departure, or more accurately, I can no longer live without you."

Hearing Cui Meiling's deeply affectionate confession, Guo Yiqiang's heart was stirred. Moved, he hugged her tightly. For a moment, they silently felt each other's heartbeats and listened to each other's love. They forgot everything outside, forgot it was still working hours, forgot they were still lying on the office floor.

After a long silence, Guo Yiqiang finally broke the silence, saying, "Good sister, when did this start?"

Cui Meiling, as if sensing what Guo Yiqiang was asking, recalled, "When I first met you."

Hearing the mention of their first meeting, Guo Yiqiang couldn't help but say, "No wonder you treated me that way, sister."

Cui Meiling's fair cheeks flushed, and she said shyly, "I don't know why, but it was just a feeling of electric shock, like love at first sight."

"But why did it take so long before you seduced me again, sister!"

Guo Yiqiang bent down and took her breast into his mouth, swallowing most of it in one gulp. He kissed, sucked, and licked it a few times before asking. Cui Meiling's eyes were filled with spring, her face flushed, her cherry lips slightly parted, and she moaned softly, "Where am I?"

"No."

Guo Yiqiang lifted her legs, which were covered by a thin, transparent, flesh-colored stocking, onto his thigh and rubbed them against his. Excited, Cui Meiling's long, slender, white legs trembled. She knew he was telling her, "You're using these long, stockinged legs to seduce me."

Seeing how much her lover liked her stockinged legs, Cui Meiling felt a surge of pride. She was very confident and satisfied with her model-like legs—knowing that many men stared intently at her alluring, slender legs when she went to work or shopping. From their lustful gazes, she could read the extreme wickedness in their eyes.

But now, for her lover, Cui Meiling was willing to cherish her long, white, slender legs forever, preventing others from seeing them. Provocatively, she rubbed her legs, encased in sheer, translucent flesh-colored stockings, against her lover's thigh, letting him feel the charm and sensuality of her long, white, stockinged legs.

Guo Yiqiang felt the incredibly sensual and stimulating sensation of Cui Meiling's fair and slender legs rubbing against him. His fingers kneaded her curves, and he chuckled, "Good wife, hurry up and tell me why you tempted me again after so long."

Cui Meiling paused, her legs, encased in sheer, flesh-colored stockings, and her long, slender fingers, which had been circling Guo Yiqiang's chest, also stopped. Her expression darkened, then she smiled slightly and said, "Since that time, I've felt guilty towards my husband. I feel physically and mentally..." I didn't betray him. I also told myself that it was just a fleeting infatuation born of loneliness, not genuine affection. That night, to force myself to stop having those thoughts, I called my husband again from overseas, asking when he would be back, but the answer disappointed me once more. His company had sent him for further training more than half a month ago, but he still hadn't returned. Trusting him, I didn't think much of it. At the same time, to avoid betraying his trust, I tried my best not to have any feelings for you and to treat you with a normal attitude.

"But just over two weeks ago, when I called again, a foreign woman who spoke English answered. After I pressed her repeatedly, she finally told me the truth... that woman was the daughter of the president of the European branch, and they had developed feelings for each other. She also wanted him to divorce his wife back home. After learning this, I was heartbroken for several days. I wasn't as devastated as I had imagined, but rather felt a sense of liberation. From that moment on, I realized my true feelings for him. Just yesterday, I received a divorce agreement from a lawyer in China that he had commissioned. The agreement left all his assets in China to me."

"After signing, I knew I was completely free. I was no longer a wife. The shackles of marriage, morality, and emotion were gone. I was a free person. I could control my own feelings, so I stopped suppressing them..."

Guo Yiqiang had already stopped what he was doing and listened attentively to Cui Meiling's affectionate and lengthy narration. He looked at her tenderly and continued, "So you used the scene of our first intimate encounter to continue our past romance. But you didn't expect me to become so proactive, and so skilled in every way, teasing you until you were filled with unbearable lust, your desires surging."

Cui Meiling's cheeks flushed red, and she twisted her body coquettishly, saying, "You naughty guy, how dare you say that? My intention was just to seduce you. I never thought I would give myself to you so quickly. In the end, I was too clever for my own good and couldn't extricate myself from your teasing."

“So you regret it, sister?”

Cui Meiling gazed at Guo Yiqiang with her large, watery eyes, “No, I don’t regret it. I only just realized that sex can be so pleasurable. I’ve finally tasted the wonderful pleasure of a climax.”

Guo Yiqiang felt a surge of pride. This was something no man wanted to lose in, and he had done what Cui Meiling’s ex-husband hadn’t, greatly satisfying his pride and confidence. “So, sister, do you still want me in the future?”

Cui Meiling gazed at Guo Yiqiang with boundless tenderness in her deep, clear almond-shaped eyes, and said softly and affectionately, “I can’t live without you for the rest of my life, even if I have to be your mistress. Don’t even think about abandoning me; I’ll stick with you no matter what.”

As she spoke, she hugged him tightly, as if afraid he would leave.

Guo Yiqiang gazed tenderly at Cui Meiling and said, "A beauty like you, I'd have to be blind to let you go."

He then proved it with action, pulling her tightly into his arms.

"Meiling, is it okay if I call you that?"

Guo Yiqiang's lips gently brushed against Cui Meiling's slightly parted, moist, soft lips as he murmured. Cui Meiling passionately embraced Guo Yiqiang's broad back and waist, looking into his eyes with deep affection, her high, firm breasts rising and falling slightly, her delicate lips parted slightly as she said, "Whatever you like, husband, call me."

"My dear Ling'er, so good."

Guo Yiqiang grasped Cui Meiling's plump, round buttocks with both hands, tightly embracing her full, mature body, and whispered, "Want to know why your husband acted so unexpectedly?"

Cui Meiling's deep, clear phoenix eyes gazed at Guo Yiqiang with a deep affection deeper than a deep pool, and she smiled gently at him, "It's okay if you don't tell me, husband, just don't forget there's someone who loves you."

Cui Meiling's understanding and excessive respect deeply moved Guo Yiqiang. He kissed her fragrant lips and whispered tenderly, "Ling'er is already..." "My dearest wife, of course you have the right to know what's going on with me, and I have no reason to lie to you."

Hearing Guo Yiqiang's words of love and trust, Cui Meiling felt sweeter than if she had eaten honey. She felt incredibly happy, thinking that happiness could be like this. Her bright eyes sparkled, and she kissed Guo Yiqiang, saying joyfully, "Thank you, husband."

At this moment, nothing was more joyful than seeing his woman. Guo Yiqiang was even more certain that his decision was correct, so he told her about everything that had happened between him and Chen Suqing and her daughter over the past two months, including Zhao Xiumin's situation.

When Cui Meiling heard Guo Yiqiang mention his affair with Chen Suqing, she was visibly shocked. Even more astonished was hearing that the mother and daughter shared a husband; her jaw dropped open, wide enough to fit a duck egg. As for Zhao Xiumin, she was stunned. She hadn't expected three women to love Guo Yiqiang more than she did, disregarding morality, ethics, and relationships to love him so passionately. Any remaining jealousy in her heart vanished, replaced by admiration for their courage and decisiveness.

Guo Yiqiang, seeing Cui Meiling's dazed expression, wondered if she was startled by his words or lost in thought. After a while, she came to her senses, but what she said left him speechless for a long time, completely contrary to his expectations.

Cui Meiling giggled sweetly, "Honey, I never expected you to be so amazing, managing to win over both Sister Qing and her daughter. Come to think of it, with your skills, you could easily handle any woman, let alone young girls. Sister Qing is the person I admire most; I never imagined she was already yours. How was Sister Qing in bed? What was it like to have both mother and daughter at the same time? Don't tell me you haven't done it yet! Oh, and what kind of person is that head nurse, Sister Min?"

Guo Yiqiang was startled by Cui Meiling's excessive excitement and couldn't help but reach out and touch her forehead, asking, "My dear wife, my sweet Ling'er, are you alright?"

"Ugh, what could possibly be wrong with me?"

Cui Meiling brushed his hand away, saying sweetly, "I'm fine, but why do you look a little..."

"Normal, right?"

"Yes, you don't feel any resistance to our forbidden relationship?"

Cui Meiling sighed softly, her bright eyes looking at Guo Yiqiang, and said quietly, "It's impossible not to have some strange feelings, but after thinking about it, I've figured it out. Life is only a few decades long, why care about others? As long as I'm happy, that's enough. Just like me now, being with you isn't much different from being with them."

"Wife, you're so good."

Guo Yiqiang happily kissed her and said with a smile. Cui Meiling said shyly and charmingly, full of joy, "Husband, since I'm so good, shouldn't you reward me?"

"Hmm, you deserve a reward, baby. You're not thinking about it again, are you!"

Guo Yiqiang reached out and touched Cui Meiling's still-warm and moist vulva, leering. Cui Meiling slapped away Guo Yiqiang's hand, still glistening with moisture, and said shyly, "You're so annoying! I'm talking to you about serious matters."

Guo Yiqiang laughed, "Serious matters? Isn't this serious matters?"

Then he added, "Alright, stop fooling around. Tell me what kind of reward you want! You know your husband's situation; asking for too much might not be possible."

Cui Meiling giggled, "Actually, it's nothing. Just tell me the questions I asked earlier."

Guo Yiqiang realized that after all that talking, she still wanted to know those private things. "Too many questions are hard to answer."

"It's alright, I have plenty of time."

Hearing Cui Meiling mention the time, Guo Yiqiang suddenly realized he'd been in there for quite a while. He asked urgently, "What time is it?"

Startled awake by Guo Yiqiang's words, Cui Meiling hastily sat up, her smooth, jade-like body completely naked. She picked up a piece of paper from the table and said, "Honey, it's been five minutes since I got off work." Guo Yiqiang

was startled. He hadn't realized he'd been in for an hour and a half. He didn't know whether to be happy or worried. Being undisturbed for so long was a good thing; the worst thing was whether anyone had noticed he'd been in so long and was still there. Rumors spreading wouldn't be good. "Quick, let's get dressed and go eat,"

she said, finding clothes to put on.

Looking at Cui Meiling, neatly dressed, her clothes elegant and beautiful, she exuded the air of a strong, noble woman. There was no trace of the wanton, flirtatious woman she had been just moments before. He couldn't help but feel grateful to have such a mature, beautiful, and alluring woman—it was a blessing he'd accumulated over several lifetimes.

"Wife, go out and see if anyone's home."

Cui Meiling nodded knowingly, opened the door, and went out. After a moment, she said to Guo Yiqiang inside, "Honey, nobody's here, you can come out now."

Guo Yiqiang then walked out openly, looked around, and saw that everyone's seats were empty; they must have all rushed to eat. "Wife, you go to the dining room first!"

Cui Meiling obediently replied, kissed Guo Yiqiang, and strode out with her long, silk-stockinged legs, creating a breathtakingly swaying wave of her hips. When she reached the door, she suddenly seemed to remember something, turned her head, and said with seductive eyes, "Honey, remember you still owe me a reward!"

Guo Yiqiang was startled by Cui Meiling's bold kiss, and then... He was captivated by her naturally alluring and sexy appearance, and finally laughed at her persistent words...

Chapter 69 Flirting at the Dining Table

"Xiao Qiang, why are you so late today?"

Guo Yiqiang had just finished getting his food and sat down at the table with the invincible beauty group of four beauties plus Sun Lanjuan when Ruan Xiaoshan pressed him for an answer. Guo Yiqiang shoveled rice into his mouth and said, "I didn't realize I was off work."

Zeng Yulan took a sip of egg drop and seaweed soup, gently wiped her cute red lips with a napkin, and smiled, "What made you so focused that you forgot to eat?"

Guo Yiqiang chewed his rice, but in his heart he was thinking about how to cover it up. He pretended to swallow his rice and said casually, "Nothing, I was just reading."

"Reading? Where are you reading? We haven't seen you!"

Xia Siyu raised her head, glanced at Guo Yiqiang, and asked softly. Guo Yiqiang chuckled, "Oh, maybe I was in the conference room!"

Observing Xia Siyu's expression, Guo Yiqiang felt that her words had a hidden meaning, as if she was implying something. Could it be that she had discovered something? Thinking about it, it was possible. As someone in the finance department, she could easily see him entering and leaving Cui Meiling's office. But she didn't seem like it; at most, she was suspicious! Guo Yiqiang couldn't help but concentrate, increasing his attention to avoid giving anything away.

Actually, Xia Siyu wasn't suspicious, just puzzled. She had clearly seen Guo Yiqiang go in while he was resting and drinking water, but she hadn't noticed him leaving afterwards. This couldn't help but make her suspicious. The desk faced the door directly; even if she didn't see him when she was busy, she should have heard some sounds! After gossiping with her colleagues, she learned they hadn't noticed either, which led her to ask Guo Yiqiang the question she'd just asked.

Guo Yiqiang only felt relieved and continued eating after she stopped asking. Xia Siyu's silence didn't mean the others were quiet. Yan Feiying, who had gradually become familiar with Guo Yiqiang, was no longer as shy and timid as before. Now she considered Guo Yiqiang her only male friend, and sweetly smiled, "Xiaoqiang, how's your studies going?"

Among the four women, perhaps she wasn't the closest to Guo Yiqiang, but he felt she had the kind of warm and caring personality of a sister next door. It could be said that among the four women, and many women in the company, Guo Yiqiang liked girls like her the most. Her shyness and demureness revealed a gentle and virtuous nature. One could imagine that such a girl—intelligent, decisive, tasteful, cultured, possessing excellent manners and morals, with refined speech and manners, and understanding of interpersonal relationships—would undoubtedly be a virtuous wife and loving mother in the future.

Guo Yiqiang chuckled awkwardly, "It's alright, just lacking in practical experience."

Actually, he was holding back. Although he hadn't studied finance for long, his mind and memory were superior to most people's. He had basically thoroughly understood and analyzed all the books and related knowledge he had read. Take his recent analysis of the dollar's trend and fluctuations, for example; it was almost exactly as he had predicted. But in front of professionals, Guo Yiqiang dared not exaggerate too much.

Yan Feiying remembered her first conversation with Guo Yiqiang about related knowledge. She was utterly astonished by his extraordinary learning ability. He not only spoke fluently and comprehensively about financial knowledge, but also used professional terminology flawlessly. Even more remarkably, he could add his own insights to certain case studies. Even Yan Feiying, a professional herself, had to admire his ability to learn so much in such a short time.

Yan Feiying believed that given time, Guo Yiqiang would definitely become a qualified trader. She knew he wasn't lying; practice is the touchstone for testing truth, and that was probably what Guo Yiqiang lacked now. Yan Feiying felt it was a pity that Guo Yiqiang's background limited his potential.

Yan Feiying thought for a moment and said, "Xiaoqiang, I have a virtual trading account. You can practice with it when you have time! Except for the fact that it's not real money, everything else is the same as what we usually do."

Guo Yiqiang dared not tell her that he had already obtained it from Chen Suqing, and gratefully said, "Thank you so much, Sister Fei."

The others had already heard about Guo Yiqiang's situation from Yan Feiying. At the time, Zeng Yulan and Xia Siyu, being laymen, didn't understand the professional aspects and believed Yan Feiying wouldn't lie, so they believed her without question. Ruan Xiaoshan didn't believe it, saying that she had studied for four years and practiced for over two years to achieve her current results, and she couldn't believe that Guo Yiqiang could almost catch up with her in just over a month. However, under her rigorous questioning, she had to accept the fact. She was so angry that she kept cursing God for being unfair, why were people treated so differently? From that moment on, the people in the investment department knew about Guo Yiqiang's amazing abilities.

"Feifei, when did you become so close to Xiaoqiang?"

Sun Lanjuan asked playfully, stirring her rice. Yan Feiying blushed slightly and retorted, "You silly Juanjuan, what nonsense are you talking about?"

Guo Yiqiang, not wanting his goddess to be ridiculed, smiled maliciously and said, "Sister Juan, are you jealous?"

Sun Lanjuan's fair face flushed slightly, and she shoved her rice forcefully, spitting out, "Nonsense, I have a boyfriend."

Ruan Xiaoshan stopped eating and teased, "So what if you have a boyfriend? Is our Xiaoqiang any worse than him?"

Xia Siyu agreed, "Juanjuan, your boyfriend doesn't seem as good as you say."

"You're not me, how would you know if he's good or bad?"

Sun Lanjuan retorted sweetly. Zeng Yulan chuckled softly, "Don't you know our Juanjuan is head over heels in love? Women in love are blind. Even if they know those sweet words are fake, they never tire of hearing them. Women in love see beauty in everything, including a man's deception and betrayal..."

Sun Lanjuan, instead of getting angry, laughed, "Lanlan, you seem to feel this deeply, perhaps..."

Zeng Yulan interrupted, "Stop, I know what you're trying to say, but let me tell you clearly..." "What I just said was all I saw online a few days ago, not what you're thinking."

Sun Lanjuan retorted, "What am I thinking?"

Then she smiled slightly, glanced at Guo Yiqiang, and said with a veiled smile, "Why are you looking at these? You wouldn't happen to have taken a fancy to someone and want to learn about them in advance, would

you?" If the other four people present couldn't understand this, they would be fools. Zeng Yulan's fair cheeks were flushed. Apart from Guo Yiqiang's indifferent and aloof attitude, the other three women were looking at her with meaningful eyes. Soon, her embarrassment was replaced by anger. Guo Yiqiang's different attitude towards her and Yan Feiying left her inexplicably angry. She snapped, "Don't confuse everything!"

Ruan Xiaoshan, who always enjoyed teasing and playing pranks, but this time she didn't use the opportunity to further ridicule Zeng Yulan. Instead, she spoke up for her, "How can you speak so indirectly about our little Lanlan? Be careful she sues you for defamation." Ruan Xiaoshan's

unexpected action drew their attention, and they stared at her in disbelief, even Guo Yiqiang. Xia Siyu asked the question on everyone's mind, "Shanshan, what's wrong with you today?"

"What's wrong with what?"

Ruan Xiaoshan said, wondering why she had blurted out such a question! All she knew was that ever since that incident in the restroom, her heart, dormant for twenty-five years, had undergone a qualitative change. She seemed to involuntarily yearn to see Guo Yiqiang, to hear him speak, yet she didn't want him to have any close contact with other girls.

Ruan Xiaoshan knew this was the feeling of liking someone, but she had no idea when it started—was it a gradual development of feelings, or the alluring touch of the women's restroom? While Ruan Xiaoshan was a decisive and courageous person in her life and work, she couldn't be as decisive in matters of the heart. Most importantly, she wasn't sure if she truly liked Guo Yiqiang, or what she liked about him.

Hearing Sun Lanjuan conflate him with Zeng Yulan, a seemingly harmless joke, made Ruan Xiaoshan's brain malfunction and utter unusual words.

"Don't tell us you've changed your ways,"

Xia Siyu said coquettishly. "A leopard can't change its spots! I believe our Ruan the Witch has other schemes."

Sun Lanjuan looked as if she had seen right through her.

Yan Feiying sized up Ruan Xiaoshan and disagreed,

saying, "I don't think so. Didn't you guys notice?" She paused slightly before continuing, "Shanshan seems to have something on her mind these past few days."

Sun Lanjuan chuckled and said, "It must be her period."

Xia Siyu laughed and said, "Impossible. It just ended last week. How could it be again?"

Guo Yiqiang, who was standing nearby, heard them talking so freely about their daughters' private matters. He glanced around and, seeing that not many people were paying attention, coughed lightly to remind them to stay away from going too far.

Ruan Xiaoshan never expected her best friend to bring this up at the dinner table, let alone in front of Guo Yiqiang. Before she could stop her, a cough alerted her, and her face flushed crimson. Embarrassment, shame, and the humiliation of having her secret exposed overwhelmed her. She lowered her voice and angrily threatened, "Are you two tired of living?"

Xia Siyu and Zeng Yulan then realized they had stirred up a hornet's nest. Xia Siyu quickly apologized with a smile, "Shanshan, don't be angry, we didn't mean to." She

then glanced at Guo Yiqiang and continued, "Actually, it's nothing. Xiaoqiang isn't an outsider; even if he heard, it wouldn't matter."

Ruan Xiaoshan's face flushed red, and she retorted angrily, "What do you mean, 'not an outsider'?"

She thought to herself, "Could it be that they figured it out?"

Sun Lanjuan explained, "Of course it's not an outsider. Xiaoqiang is our best friend now, isn't he? If he dares to tell anyone what happened today, we'll throw him off the company building."

Then she asked, "Xiaoqiang, don't you think so?"

Guo Yiqiang secretly chuckled, but said aloud, "Yes... I was eating and didn't hear anything."

Ruan Xiaoshan, her blush still fresh, snorted and ignored them, her mind a jumble of thoughts, unsure where to begin.

Zeng Yulan had been listening the whole time, and she noticed Ruan Xiaoshan's strange expression. Combining this with what she had seen that morning, she couldn't help but connect Guo Yiqiang and Ruan Xiaoshan again. Remembering how, whether it was her own or her friends' questioning, they all insisted it was just revenge, injury, and a foot massage—it was that simple.

Now, seeing Ruan Xiaoshan's expression, Zeng Yulan felt there was more to it than met the eye. Thinking about what she and Guo Yiqiang were up to, a sour feeling welled up from the bottom of her heart.

Guo Yiqiang was also quite puzzled by Ruan Xiaoshan's recent behavior, but he didn't think much of it, simply assuming that what had happened made her uncomfortable and embarrassed.

Chapter 70 A Beauty Arrives at the Door

No one bothered him in the afternoon, so Guo Yiqiang was happy to relax. He used the demo account Yan Feiying had given him to log into the foreign exchange market and focused on trading forex, occasionally serving them tea and water. He dared not go to Cui Meiling's office again; firstly, he couldn't find an excuse to go, and secondly, he was afraid of attracting the attention of those with ulterior motives and causing negative consequences. As for Zhang Ruzhen, he didn't know if she was intentionally avoiding him or if she was really busy with other matters.

The afternoon passed by in a mix of busyness and leisure. Kuaixin returned home and heard Su Yixiu call out as soon as he entered the door, "Brother, you're finally back."

Then he heard her say to someone else, "Brother's back. If you have any questions, go ask him yourself. I'm going to the kitchen to help my mother prepare dinner."

"Hey... Xiuxiu..."

A clear and sweet voice rang out.

A familiar voice rang out. Guo Yiqiang looked up and saw a beautiful woman sitting with her back to him. Although he wasn't sure if he had the ability to recognize beauty by its scent, he did have a good eye for people, especially for women who left a deep impression. Sure enough, the woman turned her head and looked at him, confirming Guo Yiqiang's judgment.

Cai Weiwei peeked out from the side of the sofa with her mature and beautiful face, smiling sweetly, and said, "Xiaoqiang, you're back."

Guo Yiqiang secretly thought that it would be even better if her attitude was more intimate and her expression more friendly, making her look like a wife waiting for her husband to come home from work. "Yes!"

Guo Yiqiang walked to the sofa opposite Cai Weiwei and sat down, chuckling softly, "Weiwei..."

He deliberately dragged out the word, waiting for Cai Weiwei to stare at him before continuing, "Why are you here today?"

Cai Weiwei wasn't angry at Guo Yiqiang's deliberate way of addressing her, and replied with a smile, "What, not welcome?"

"How could that be? Having such a beautiful woman like Weiwei in our home is such an honor!"

Guo Yiqiang jokingly remarked. Cai Weiwei crossed her legs and sat down, nonchalantly adding, "I'm just afraid some people act one way on the surface and think another way in their hearts."

Guo Yiqiang was immediately captivated by Cai Weiwei's elegant yet ladylike demeanor. A pink fitted top paired with a knee-length brown skirt, without the white doctor's coat to conceal her, revealed her perfect figure to Guo Yiqiang. Her long, jet-black hair was like black pearls, her eyebrows were arched like willow leaves, and her nose was straight and beautiful, the nostrils seemingly fluttering slightly. Below her delicate nose was a cherry-like mouth with full, rosy lips. Below her snow-white neck stood two snow-white, rounded breasts, full and high, like two snow peaks on a plain. One could imagine the two snow lotuses atop those peaks being the object of every man's dreams.

Below that were her round, fragrant buttocks, and beneath them, her long, snow-white thighs were clearly visible. Her skin was flawless and fair, and her shapely legs were free of stockings, revealing the delicate veins beneath her skin. Following her smooth calves down, her slender legs were well-proportioned and firm, radiating an alluring glow. Looking further down, she wore a pair of milky-white strappy sandals with high, thin heels. The uppers were adorned with several soft, thin stripes that bound her feet, making her smooth ankles appear flawless and her feet appear supple and slender. Her toenails were neatly trimmed, peeking out from the tips of her shoes; their natural color revealed Cai Weiwei as fresh and elegant as a lily, pure and noble. Guo Yiqiang observed her with interest, a strange glint in his eyes, and shook his head slightly, sighing, "Weiwei really overthinks things. Do you think I'm someone like that?"

Cai Weiwei had been busy for several days and only had some time today. Remembering Guo Yiqiang, she went directly to his door after work at the hospital, ostensibly to chat with a good friend and catch up, but actually to extract information about him. Chen Suqing's cooking and Su Yixiu's company made her very happy, but the result was not as expected. Su Yixiu, feigning ignorance and tight-lipped, essentially gained nothing.

Cai Weiwei, noticing Guo Yiqiang staring intently at her, would have mistaken him for a lecherous reincarnation if his gaze hadn't been somewhat honest. What woman doesn't enjoy being admired by a man? Yet, their sense of propriety tells them not to be too unrestrained in front of men. Feigning ignorance, she lowered her head and muttered, "Whether it's like that or not, you know yourself."

Guo Yiqiang's eyes widened, and he asked, "I really don't know. Could you please enlighten me, Weiwei?"

Guo Yiqiang found teasing a beautiful woman like this quite amusing, especially a mature beauty he called "Aunt Wei."

Cai Weiwei, seeing Guo Yiqiang's affected manner, felt inwardly angry. She wondered what was wrong with her; her mind and actions seemed to be influenced by him. Was it all because of that supposedly true or false claim that she recovered so quickly from martial arts training? No, how could she be influenced by a young man? But thinking back, this was the first time since her divorce that she had found chatting with a man so interesting.

Could she possibly have feelings for him? Impossible. Not only was he the type Xiuxiu liked, but his age was also far too incompatible. She cursed inwardly, wondering if it was because she hadn't been with a man in so long that she was starting to overthink things. Thinking of men, she couldn't help but recall her ex-husband's cruelty.

Seeing Cai Weiwei's complex and shifting expression, her brows furrowed as if troubled by something, Guo Yiqiang involuntarily reached out and grasped her slender, fragrant hand resting on the sofa armrest. Looking at her with concern, he softly asked, "Aunt Wei, what's wrong?"

Her hand instinctively recoiled at Guo Yiqiang's grasp, but she couldn't break free. The warmth of his body and his gentle, caring voice made Cai Weiwei tremble. She snapped, "Let go!" Guo Yiqiang glanced

towards the kitchen, hearing the mother and daughter still busy at work, and couldn't help but tighten his grip on her hand, saying playfully, "I won't let go unless you tell."

Cai Weiwei anxiously watched the kitchen, worried they might see her. Guo Yiqiang's shameless behavior only made her more uneasy. Unable to shake him off, Cai Weiwei relented, saying, "..." " Let go, and I'll tell you."

Guo Yiqiang didn't want to go too far, so he released her hand. As he left, he didn't forget to take advantage of the situation and give her a couple of gropes, which made Cai Weiwei glare at him angrily.

She gritted her teeth and said, "Guo Yiqiang, you..." Guo Yiqiang interrupted her before she could finish, "Weiwei, do you want me to hold your hand again?"

Upon hearing this, Cai Weiwei quickly withdrew her hand and hid it behind her back. Seeing her girlish expression, Guo Yiqiang couldn't help but smile and say, "Weiwei, why don't you tell me?"

Cai Weiwei's heart pounded wildly at his alternating gentleness and domineering nature. She said resentfully, "It's because you wouldn't tell me how your body recovered so quickly."

Guo Yiqiang had roughly guessed what Su Yixiu had said when he entered the room. It seemed that what he had deliberately revealed to her had been effective. Now, hearing her resentful words, Guo Yiqiang's thoughts drifted. She sounded like a woman in her boudoir, full of resentment.

Cai Weiwei realized her tone was off, but fearing further explanation might arouse Guo Yiqiang's suspicions, she lowered her head, her pretty face slightly flushed, her shyness and joy evident.

This time, Guo Yiqiang didn't tease her further, smiling broadly, "It's just a small matter, why are you so worried?"

Cai Weiwei glanced at him dismissively, inwardly cursing, "What's a small matter to you is a huge deal to me. This is an extraordinary question that every neurosurgeon in the world is eager to know.

" Guo Yiqiang sighed inwardly, truly a beauty, every movement, every smile exuding irresistible charm and allure. He chuckled, "Telling you isn't impossible, but I have a condition."

Cai Weiwei immediately perked up, eagerly saying, "Tell me! I'll agree to whatever the condition is."

Guo Yiqiang leered at Cai Weiwei's private parts, chuckling, "Really, any condition?"

Cai Weiwei was immediately startled by his lecherous appearance, and her initially cheerful attitude turned hesitant. Guo Yiqiang, not wanting to scare away the mature beauty with a moment of impulsiveness, laughed and said, "Weiwei, you're not thinking about something, are you?"

Cai Weiwei retorted, "Who's thinking about anything? I'm just considering it."

"So, what's your decision? I'm only giving you one chance. Once you come, you won't get another one."

Guo Yiqiang stroked his chin and said. Cai Weiwei didn't answer but asked, "Tell me your conditions first, and let's see if I can do it."

"It's simple. Just treat me to a nice meal when you're free that day."

Guo Yiqiang smiled lazily. Cai Weiwei looked at Guo Yiqiang suspiciously and asked, "Is it really that simple?"

Guo Yiqiang clapped his hands and laughed, "Of course it's not that simple." Upon hearing this, Cai Weiwei immediately showed an "I knew it"

expression. Guo Yiqiang smiled and continued, "But it's not that difficult either, just with a few additional requirements."

Cai Weiwei hesitated for a moment and said, "What are the requirements?"

Guo Yiqiang thought to himself, "I'm not afraid you won't take the bait!" Thinking it over, she said, "To show your sincerity, you have to cook this meal yourself. When entertaining guests, it's naturally more welcoming to invite them to your home. As for the dishes, anything that isn't spicy is fine. Oh, and we'll have dinner too. How about that? Not too difficult, right?"

Cai Weiwei nodded, but inwardly she wondered if Guo Yiqiang had some hidden agenda. She carefully analyzed his words and actions; it really was just a simple meal. If she had to find a problem, it would be why he insisted on eating at her house. But that wasn't a big deal. A meal could get her the answer she'd been waiting for—what a bargain! If she'd known it was so easy, she would have just negotiated directly, instead of wasting so much time. "Okay, when do you want to eat?"

Guo Yiqiang thought for a moment and said, "This Saturday night, how about that?"

After confirming she had time, Cai Weiwei agreed, "Then it's settled. I'll write down my home address for you!"

She picked up her LV women's handbag from the table, found paper and a pen, wrote down her address, and gave it to Guo Yiqiang. Guo Yiqiang glanced at it and put it in his pocket.

Just then, Su Yixiu appeared before them, smiling sweetly, "Dinner's ready! Let's talk while we eat!"

Cai Weiwei put away her paper and pen, smiling guiltily, "We're eating so soon? Look, Aunt Wei didn't even help much."

Su Yixiu said affectionately, "Aunt Wei, you're a guest, how can I let you help?"

Then she added, "Brother, aren't you going to eat?"

Saying this, she dragged Guo Yiqiang up from the sofa. Su Yixiu then turned to Cai Weiwei and smiled, "

Aunt Wei, let's go over too, see what delicious food Mom and I made for you."

January 20th,
Chapter 71: Teasing a Double Flight

"Aunt Wei, try this curry chicken that I recently learned to make." Su Yixiu placed a plate of curry chicken on Cai Weiwei's plate, then added, "Brother, you should have some too. Mom, you should try it."

Cai Weiwei took a bite and praised, "It's delicious and spicy, not bad. I didn't expect that after not seeing you for a while, Xiuxiu not only learned to cook, but she's also quite good at it."

Su Yixiu smiled happily, "If you like it, then eat more. You should also try the one my mom makes."

Halfway through the meal, Su Yixiu seemed to suddenly remember something, put down her chopsticks and ran to the bedroom, then came out carrying a box in both hands, placed it on the empty seat at the dining table, and smiled, "Brother, do you know what this is?"

Guo Yiqiang carried... With her chopsticks in hand, Su Yixiu pointed to the box and said, "Isn't it clearly written? Nokia."

Su Yixiu rolled her eyes at Guo Yiqiang and said in a smug voice, "I'm asking if you know what model it is."

Guo Yiqiang shook his head. Su Yixiu took out a black candybar phone and handed it to him, saying smugly, "See, you don't know either. Take

a look and see what you think." Guo Yiqiang looked up at her, put down his chopsticks, picked up his hands, unlocked the keypad, looked at the functions and the casing, and said, "Not bad."

Upon hearing this, Su Yixiu said proudly, "Of course! Look who chose it."

Chen Suqing reached out and asked for it, saying, "Really? Let me see."

After looking at it for a few moments, she laughed and said, "I think Honghong has good taste!"

Then she passed it to Cai Weiwei.

Su Yixiu sat back down at the table next to Guo Yiqiang, pouting slightly, and said, "I also contributed."

Guo Yiqiang asked, "How much did it cost?"

Su Yixiu smiled brightly, "Why are we talking about money! Consider it a gift from me."

Guo Yiqiang smiled and said, "Then I'll give you a gift for your birthday too."

Su Yixiu clapped her hands happily and laughed, "Okay!"

Cai Weiwei seemed to see them as a happy family, while she returned home alone every day, without anyone to talk to, coldly and quietly guarding her empty house. She couldn't help but envy Chen Suqing, who not only had a lovely daughter but also a new family member, Guo Yiqiang.

Chen Suqing noticed Cai Weiwei's unusual expression and knew she was being reminded of the past. To prevent her from becoming too sentimental, she smiled sweetly and said, "Never mind that for now, let's eat first! Weiwei, this is your favorite sweet and sour pork ribs."

Cai Weiwei smiled gratefully at Chen Suqing, handed her phone to Guo Yiqiang with one hand, and took the bowl of sweet and sour pork ribs from Chen Suqing with the other.

As Guo Yiqiang took the bowl, he accidentally dropped his chopsticks on the floor. Naturally, he pushed back his chair and bent down to pick them up. But at that moment, he saw a beautiful sight across the table. Under the table, a long skirt covered two-thirds of Cai Weiwei's legs. Her smooth, slender legs were as smooth and shapely as silk. The long skirt tightly hugged her round, pert buttocks and long, delicate legs. Because her legs were tightly closed, the secrets hidden deep within could not be seen. Guo Yiqiang reached out and touched Cai Weiwei's calf, causing her calf to twitch immediately. Cai Weiwei tightly clamped her legs together, trembling slightly.

Cai Weiwei hadn't expected Guo Yiqiang to be so bold as to flirt with her under the table in front of Chen Suqing and her daughter. Her face flushed, but she couldn't retaliate in front of them, so she had to swallow her bitterness… Guo Yiqiang didn't stop there; his hands lingered on her legs, his large palms freely caressing her delicate thighs, each touch causing Cai Weiwei to tremble. A mix of shyness, anger, and embarrassment welled up in Cai Weiwei's heart, and beads of sweat immediately appeared on her nose. Her shapely, full, and rounded legs trembled incessantly; she could even clearly feel the heat and teasing intent in Guo Yiqiang's palms.

The repeated kneading made Cai Weiwei pant and moan softly. Her taut thighs, soft and smooth against his palms, caused her inner thighs to slowly secrete fluid. Cai Weiwei twisted slightly, her legs kicking left and right, sometimes clenching, sometimes relaxing. Perhaps it was because she had been suppressing her feelings for too long, but she unconsciously began to enjoy a stimulating and sensual sensation. Resisting her body's natural reactions while pretending to deal with Chen Suqing and Su Yixiu was indeed a painful thing.

Su Yixiu hadn't expected Guo Yiqiang to be playing with her beautiful legs under the table. Instead, she asked with concern, "Brother, haven't you found your chopsticks yet?"

"Ah, I found the chopsticks."

Guo Yiqiang sat back down in his chair, tossed aside the dirty chopsticks, picked up a new pair, and continued eating.

Seeing Cai Weiwei's flushed face, Chen Suqing asked with concern, "Weiwei, are you alright?"

Cai Weiwei touched her forehead, trying to cover it up, and said, "It's nothing, maybe it's just a bit hot."

Chen Suqing, unsuspecting, instructed, "Xiuxiu, go and turn the air conditioner down a bit!"

Not long after finishing her meal, Cai Weiwei eagerly said goodbye to Chen Suqing, making an excuse that she had some things to do at home. Perhaps only Guo Yiqiang knew her real reason!

After showering, the three of them chose to lie on Chen Suqing's large bed to watch TV. It could be said that since the three of them started sleeping together, Guo Yiqiang and Su Yixiu rarely returned to their own room, and they spent their evenings watching TV and studying here.

At this moment, Guo Yiqiang was doing his daily homework, observing the relevant foreign exchange situation, Su Yixiu sat on the edge of the bed watching her idol drama, and Chen Suqing was busy with some trivial matters in the bathroom.

As night fell, the three of them lay naked on the bed, preparing to begin the indispensable bedroom activities. The mother and daughter were becoming more and more inseparable from Guo Yiqiang, more and more lewd, and more and more fond of the pleasure of the 'threesome'. But it both loved and hated them. They loved that the nightly trysts didn't cause any adverse effects on their bodies; on the contrary, they felt increasingly energetic and healthy the next day. They hated that Guo Yiqiang seemed to be getting more and more vigorous, and the mother and daughter's union always ended with them struggling to satisfy him.

Guo Yiqiang smiled slightly, looking at her affectionately, and said, "Good Qing-jie, help your husband add some more." Chen Suqing blushed and, without saying a word, lowered her head and took the huge dragon into her mouth. The warm breath went straight to her lower abdomen, and Guo Yiqiang breathed a comfortable sigh of relief, stroking her hair. Chen Suqing moved her head, swallowing and sucking, her expression charming and alluring, while gently kneading the scrotum.

Su Yixiu shyly leaned over and lay down next to Guo Yiqiang. Guo Yiqiang stroked her flushed face and said, "Xiuxiu, you come too."

Su Yixiu obediently nodded, and Chen Suqing released the dragon, letting Su Yixiu step forward. Su Yixiu skillfully manipulated the dragon, her technique quite adept. Guo Yiqiang gently stroked her face, praising her comfortably, "Good baby, you're doing very well!"

Su Yixiu giggled, grasped the dragon, and opened her mouth to take the head into her mouth. But being a new wife, she couldn't immediately adapt to Guo Yiqiang's enormous dragon, so she had to slowly penetrate deeper. The pleasure that had been building was about to fade again. After she had swallowed and spat for a while, Guo Yiqiang said softly, "Xiuxiu, let Mommy do it!"

Su Yixiu glanced at Guo Yiqiang and turned to the side. Guo Yiqiang withdrew the dragon, the thick saliva stretching into a long, glistening thread. Chen Suqing immediately turned her head and took the dragon into her mouth again, swallowing and spitting vigorously. Guo Yiqiang appreciatively stroked her face; her expression was charming, and she intensified her oral movements. Guo Yiqiang then had Su Yixiu lick his penis. While Chen Suqing was sucking his penis, Su Yixiu licked his scrotum and glans. Then, when Su Yixiu was swallowing his penis, Chen Suqing kissed his glans. Guo Yiqiang made them take turns serving his penis. When his penis was enormous, he first had the two kneel side by side. Guo Yiqiang gently stroked their plump buttocks from behind, and Chen Suqing and Su Yixiu trembled.

Guo Yiqiang first thrust into Su Yixiu's body hundreds of times, then moved to Chen Suqing's back, thrusting his penis deep into her flower garden. He gently stroked the two women's hair, and suddenly had a whimsical idea, making the mother and daughter kiss. The two women were stunned at first, feeling embarrassed. To dispel their shyness, Guo Yiqiang leaned down and kissed their red lips. Then the three of them intertwined their lips. Guo Yiqiang withdrew, watching the mother and daughter's fragrant tongues locked in a kiss.

The two women first kissed awkwardly, then their kisses progressed from unfamiliar to skillful, and finally passionate. Their tongues slid in and out repeatedly, making soft "tsk tsk" sounds. Guo Yiqiang watched, his desire intensifying, and he increased his thrusting.

After a while, Guo Yiqiang adjusted their positions. He first had Chen Suqing lie face down on the bed, then had Su Yixiu lie on her mother's back, both with their legs spread apart, so that their vaginal openings overlapped. Guo Yiqiang knelt behind them, first pressing against Su Yixiu's vulva, and then inserted himself. After a few thrusts, his dragon flicked, and then smoothly entered Chen Suqing's body. His alternating thrusts into both openings stimulated the mother and daughter, causing them to gasp and pant. Then Guo Yiqiang thrust in and out, laughing, "Sister, Xiuxiu, how is it? Comfortable, right..."

The mother and daughter could only manage "uh-huh" sounds.

“Alright, I’ll make you even more comfortable…”

Guo Yiqiang positioned the two women in a 69 position, Chen Suqing on the bottom and Su Yixiu on top, licking each other’s vulvas. Under Guo Yiqiang’s tutelage, the mother and daughter had long since abandoned morality and shame, forgetting their relationship. For the sake of their lovers’ pleasure, Chen Yuqing parted Su Yixiu’s buttocks and began licking her clitoris, causing Su Yixiu’s body to tremble. Guo Yiqiang pressed her head down, and Su Yixiu obediently stuck out her tongue to tease Chen Yuqing’s clitoris. Seeing that it was about time, Guo Yiqiang climbed on top of her, pulled over a pillow, and placed it under Chen Suqing’s waist, making her lower body protrude even more. He erected his penis and had Su Yixiu help insert it into Chen Suqing’s vagina, then began to thrust violently. Su Yixiu, her face flushed, watched as Qiang Ge's enormous member moved in and out of her mother's vagina with measured rhythm. When it entered, the entire shaft was barely visible; when it withdrew, the glans gleamed, accompanied by drops of

vaginal fluid, making the young woman's body burn with desire. She frequently kissed Guo Yiqiang's navel and lower abdomen. Guo Yiqiang thrust vigorously, his hands kneading Su Yixiu and Chen Suqing's bodies. Suddenly, Guo Yiqiang pressed Su Yixiu's head down, pulled out his massive member, and wetly inserted it into her mouth. Su Yixiu let out a soft "Mmm," her face flushed, extremely shy. Guo Yiqiang gently pulled, laughing, "Taste Mom's flavor..."

Chen Suqing teased Su Yixiu intensely beneath her, and Su Yixiu gently sucked, her breathing becoming rapid. Guo Yiqiang then thrust into Chen Suqing again, stroking Su Yixiu's pretty face with one hand. She slightly opened her mouth, panting, her expression one of deep fascination, leaning forward to lick Guo Yiqiang's lower abdomen. Guo Yiqiang wasn't idle either. His hands covered her breasts, caressing and kneading them incessantly. Her full, soft breasts changed shape under his touch.

Guo Yiqiang felt Chen Suqing's vagina convulsing intensely, his erection gripped tightly by her tender walls, throbbing like a surging tide. Chen Suqing cried out, a gush of fluid gushing from the depths of her vagina, then her body went limp, and she gasped weakly.

Guo Yiqiang told Su Yixiu to get off her mother, then gently stroked Chen Suqing's body, kissing her delicate face repeatedly, letting her quietly savor the afterglow of her climax. After a while, Chen Suqing slowly came to her senses. Her delicate face was still flushed with a captivating blush. She whispered sweetly, "Little brother, it felt so good. I'm tired. Go find Xiuxiu!"

Guo Yiqiang smiled slightly but didn't answer. Instead, he leaned against Su Yixiu. Su Yixiu wrapped her arms around his neck, her breath tickling his lips, and offered them to him. Guo Yiqiang chuckled inwardly. This little girl was already burning with desire from his and her mother's performance and couldn't wait any longer. With a gentle probe, he found her petals already overflowing with desire. Guo Yiqiang couldn't bear to let her continue... Su Yixiu waited a while, then with a thrust of her hips, the massive dragon automatically probed and tentatively entered her body.

Guo Yiqiang pumped vigorously, Su Yixiu's petals already soaking wet, the opening wide open. Guo Yiqiang could see the tender flesh of her red inner walls, which turned outwards with each thrust of his dragon. Her breathing became increasingly rapid, and she moaned with her eyes closed, "Husband...faster...faster..."

Her cries were like a urging war drum, and Guo Yiqiang pounded heavily into her petals, growing more and more vigorous with each thrust.

"Husband...I...can't...take it anymore..." She became excited again, and Guo Yiqiang felt her petals twitching incessantly. She twisted up and down with Guo Yiqiang's thrusts, her hands pressing tightly against his buttocks, her breathing rapid. Suddenly, she stopped moving, silent, her whole body trembling uncontrollably. Deep inside her, a ring of muscles tightened around Guo Yiqiang, spasming violently.

The night was long, but the spring night was not short. Although Guo Yiqiang had not yet reached his climax, he did not want his beloved mother and daughter to exhaust themselves to satisfy his momentary desires.

Chen Suqing gently stroked Guo Yiqiang's magnificent lower body, lamenting, "Husband, are we so useless?"

Guo Yiqiang put on a stern face and said, "Who said my wives are useless?"

Chen Suqing looked at Guo Yiqiang with affectionate yet resentful eyes and said, "Otherwise, why are we becoming less and less able to satisfy our husbands?"

Guo Yiqiang gently stroked her smooth face with the back of his fingers and laughed, "Then you're just too amazing, husband." "

Su Yixiu said softly, "Brother, let's do it again!"

Guo Yiqiang leaned in and kissed her cheek, laughing, "My dear Xiuxiu, let's talk!"

Su Yixiu's expression was joyful, her cheeks flushed, and she tightly wrapped her arms around Guo Yiqiang's neck, whispering sweetly, "Brother, husband, you're so good to us." ...

Chapter

72 of the main text: An Unconventional Family Law.

Guo Yiqiang lowered his head and kissed her pink neck deeply, his right hand stroking her back and buttocks, softly saying, "If I'm not good to my wife, who am I good to!"

He kissed Chen Suqing, hugged the mother and daughter tightly, and softly asked, "Wife, what kind of person is Aunt Wei?"

He asked this to find out Cai Weiwei's basic situation; as the saying goes, "Know yourself and know your enemy, and you will never be defeated."

Chen Suqing, however, assumed Guo Yiqiang was dissatisfied with her friend and defended her, saying, "Honey, don't blame Weiwei for bothering you so much."

Before Guo Yiqiang could answer, Su Yixiu interjected, "Yes! Brother, Aunt Weiwei didn't mean any harm; she just wanted to know some things about you."

She added, "Honey, don't worry, I listened to you and didn't say anything."

Guo Yiqiang pretended to be angry and patted the smooth, round buttocks of the mother and daughter, saying, "I didn't upset her; what are you thinking?"

Hearing that it wasn't what she thought, Chen Suqing kissed Guo Yiqiang on the cheek and said sweetly, "Honey, you're the best."

Su Yixiu, imitating her mother, also kissed him on the cheek.

Guo Yiqiang chuckled softly, "My dear wives, let's talk about Aunt Wei!"

Su Yixiu teased with a smile, "Husband, you're so eager to know about Aunt Wei, you wouldn't happen to have feelings for her, would you?"

Guo Yiqiang paused, then reached back and roughly kneaded her ample buttocks, chuckling, "Baby, what would you do if your husband really had feelings for her?"

Su Yixiu opened her alluring eyes wide, staring at Guo Yiqiang's face for a long time before saying, "As long as my husband likes her, that's fine. With you being so capable, having another woman wouldn't be a bad thing."

Then she chuckled, "I'm just afraid that while the king may be interested, the goddess may not reciprocate, and Aunt Wei might not be interested in my husband."

Guo Yiqiang was deeply moved by the first half of her sentence, but the second half struck him like a slap in the face. He forcefully grasped and kneaded her breasts, leaning forward to gaze deeply into her intoxicated eyes, and laughed, "Is your husband really that bad?"

Su Yixiu endured... Overwhelmed by a mixture of excitement and pain, she trembled and said, "How could that be? My husband is the best in the world."

Guo Yiqiang flicked her nipple hard, nodded, and smiled, "Then how do you say Aunt Wei wouldn't like my husband?"

Su Yixiu shivered, grabbed Guo Yiqiang's hand, and said sweetly, "Husband, don't move."

Then Guo Yiqiang stopped touching her, and she said with a sweet laugh, "Because Aunt Wei wouldn't like a little man."

Guo Yiqiang slapped her plump buttocks and laughed, "How do you know? Have you forgotten the lessons learned?"

Then he turned to caress Chen Suqing's smooth body, looked at her, and asked, "My dear Qing-jie, don't you think so?"

Chen Suqing hadn't spoken, and Guo Yiqiang didn't know what she thought. In his heart, Chen Suqing's position was unshakable, at the very top of the pyramid, so Chen Suqing's opinion was of paramount importance to Guo Yiqiang.

Chen Suqing's cheeks flushed, and she smiled at Guo Yiqiang, saying, "You little devil, how dare you say that? If it weren't for you, my daughter and I wouldn't be in this situation today."

Guo Yiqiang looked deeply into her eyes and said, "Then, dear sister, you regret it?"

Chen Suqing moved her body languidly, glancing at Guo Yiqiang with alluring eyes, and said sweetly, "You know perfectly well what I'm thinking, yet you still ask."

Guo Yiqiang grasped one of her full breasts and gently kneaded it, savoring its soft and smooth feel. His eyes were filled with deep affection as he looked at Chen Suqing, and he spoke softly... "Good sister, I don't know," Chen Suqing said

, breathing softly. Beneath her long, slender eyebrows, her clear eyes were lost in Guo Yiqiang's deep affection. She murmured, "Sister regrets not meeting you sooner."

Guo Yiqiang laughed triumphantly and said, "Little darling, did you hear that?"

Su Yixiu saw Guo Yiqiang using such facts to prove the charm of a young man, and her mother was cooperating well under his affectionate 'methods'. She thought to herself, if it were her, she would probably also tell him without reservation. "I believe it, but will Aunt Wei accept our relationship?"

Guo Yiqiang, without any worry, turned to Chen Suqing and asked, "My dear wife, what do you think?"

Chen Suqing gave Guo Yiqiang a reproachful look and said quietly, "What if I forbid you from having designs on Weiwei?"

Guo Yiqiang was stunned for a moment, then hesitated for a while before looking at Chen Suqing sincerely and saying, "I'll listen to you, sister."

He hadn't expected Chen Suqing to say that. He had initially thought that Chen Suqing would be jealous and have objections, but he thought that with his charm and Chen Suqing's deep love for him, she wouldn't directly reject him no matter what.

No one noticed Chen Suqing's mischievous smile as she nestled against Guo Yiqiang's chest. She smiled faintly and said, "Really?"

Guo Yiqiang kissed her gently and said softly, "Really, sister is the person I love most. I would never do anything to hurt her." He

then kissed Su Yixiu as well, saying, "Xiuxiu too."

Chen Suqing's face flushed, her expression joyful. She giggled sweetly in his arms, while Guo Yiqiang and Su Yixiu looked at her, puzzled. After a while, Chen Suqing raised her head, her bright eyes sparkling, and said happily, "Sister thinks the same way as Xiuxiu."

Guo Yiqiang was taken aback for a moment, then glared and gritted his teeth, saying fiercely, "Fine! The first wife dares to lie to her husband, what do you say we do with the second wife?"

Su Yixiu immediately remembered being spanked by her mother last time and excitedly said, "Husband, spank her bottom."

Upon hearing this, Chen Suqing reflexively covered her plump and pert buttocks, which she was lying on her side, with her hands, her pretty face flushed, and spat, "You brat, you dare."

Su Yixiu laughed without the slightest fear, "Mom, have you forgotten how you treated me last time?"

Chen Suqing immediately... She retorted, "That was done by my husband."

Guo Yiqiang, through Chen Suqing's hands, lightly patted her plump, pert buttocks and chuckled, "My little wife's suggestion is excellent. Now, I declare that spanking will be the first rule of our family from now on. Little wife, tell me, how many spanks should she get for deceiving her husband?"

Su Yixiu tilted her head back, looking quite excited, and said in a coquettish voice, "At least fifty strokes."

Chen Suqing said angrily, "You little brat, are you itching for a beating too?"

Then, in a coquettish and charming tone, she said, "Husband, I know you wouldn't do that to me."

Her fingertips teased Guo Yiqiang's well-developed pectoral muscles.

Ignoring Chen Suqing's deliberate attempt to please him, Guo Yiqiang smiled and said, "Little wife, my new way of spanking is quite unique. I doubt the person being punished would willingly accept fifty strokes."

Chen Suqing and Su Yixiu were surprised to hear this. Spanking could be something the person being punished willingly? Ignoring the mother and daughter's odd reaction, Guo Yiqiang slapped Chen Suqing's plump and pert buttocks and chuckled, "First wife, get up and kneel on the bed."

Chen Suqing winced in pain and let out a soft "hmm," her cheeks flushed, and she said coquettishly, "Husband, no, it's too embarrassing."

Guo Yiqiang gripped her left breast tightly and said in a deep voice, "Wife, you've been naughty again."

Chen Suqing felt a surge of shyness, her fair cheeks flushing crimson. She slowly rose, bent over, and buried her face in the pillow, unable to face Guo Yiqiang and Su Yixiu. She had posed like this before, but now, without making love, in front of her daughter, she felt incredibly embarrassed, yet also aroused by the eroticism.

Guo Yiqiang patted Su Yixiu's smooth shoulder and smiled, "Little wife, watch how your husband disciplines mother."

He then got up and came behind Chen Suqing, caressing her rounded buttocks and kneading them, saying, "First wife, hurry up and stick your butt out."

Chen Suqing shyly raised her plump, soft buttocks, her long, white legs, full and round buttocks, and smooth, flawless vulva, making her appear sexy and alluring. This aroused Guo Yiqiang, and his manhood immediately stood erect, full of vigor. Guo Yiqiang caressed and kneaded her plump, round buttocks, the crisscrossing cleavage of her flower garden.

Su Yixiu, unable to contain her curiosity, sat beside Guo Yiqiang, wanting to see what new method he was using to make her mother feel that fifty lashes weren't enough.

Chen Suqing immediately felt Guo Yiqiang's lecherous hands expertly probing and kneading, and her petals instantly became wet.

Guo Yiqiang dabbed at the love juice flowing from Chen Suqing's vulva, held it up to Su Yixiu's face, and lewdly said, "Xiuxiu, look how quickly Mommy got excited."

Chen Suqing glared back at Guo Yiqiang with a mixture of shyness and resentment, her face flushed, and scolded, "You little devil, don't humiliate your sister."

Guo Yiqiang chuckled, put his fingertip, still wet with the love juice, into his mouth and sucked it away, saying, "Xiuxiu, watch how your husband will torture Mommy."

Guo Yiqiang spread her thighs, raising her white, plump, round, and smooth buttocks high, one hand supporting her plump buttocks, the other supporting his erect, large, and hard dragon, like a sword reaching to the sky, as he forcefully thrust his body into Chen Suqing's warm and slippery flower garden.

Chen Suqing involuntarily let out a soft "Ah!", her slightly closed eyes snapping open. Turning her head, she saw Guo Yiqiang's mischievous grin. Like a girl in her first love, Guo Yiqiang reached out his delicate hands and kneaded her thigh.

Guo Yiqiang looked at the bewildered Su Yixiu and laughed, "Xiuxiu, the torture is about to begin. Watch carefully."...

Guo Yiqiang chuckled, "Good wife, do you like this kind of torture?"

Hearing his incredibly seductive words, Chen Suqing couldn't bear it and buried her face in the pillow, afraid to look up. Her face flushed even more, but no matter what, she refused to utter a sound.

Guo Yiqiang didn't press her. He chuckled to himself and slowly began to thrust his massive penis into her flower chamber. When he heard the flower chamber making a squelching sound as it was being thrust into, Guo Yiqiang asked with a smile, "Good sister, does this kind of discipline feel wonderful?"

The strange sensations coming from her flower chamber as Guo Yiqiang's penis thrust into her made Chen Suqing suppress the moan that was about to escape her lips, and she hummed softly without answering. ...

Guo Yiqiang smiled slightly, lowering his head to lick her earlobe and her jade-like back. At this moment, Chen Suqing's entire body was itchy, and the itching made her even more uncomfortable. Adding to this, her sensitive earlobe was being held in Guo Yiqiang's mouth, and the opening and closing of his mouth gave her even greater stimulation, making her even more uncomfortable. At this moment, she only wanted Guo Yiqiang to move faster, regardless of shame, moaning, "Husband...move faster...I...like...this...torture...um...ah..."...

The erotic domestic punishment left Su Yixiu after her mother had finished being punished... Finally, unable to resist, she knelt down in the same position, her snow-white, sexy buttocks sticking out, and looked at Guo Yiqiang with her watery eyes, saying in a sweet voice, "Husband, I want some too."

Guo Yiqiang, however, didn't want her to, standing behind her helplessly and saying, "But little wife, you haven't broken any family rules!"

Su Yixiu panicked upon hearing this, and without thinking, said, "Husband, can I accept my punishment early?"

Guo Yiqiang almost couldn't help but laugh. Being welcomed for being punished, and even accepting punishment early without having done anything wrong—this was something that only this family in the world could do. Guo Yiqiang didn't want to see his cute little woman so eager for pleasure, so he walked behind her, thrusting his thick, long dragon all the way into Su Yixiu's body. Su Yixiu cried out, her slender waist arching upwards to meet him. Guo Yiqiang placed his hands on Su Yixiu's beautiful breasts, and knightly thrust in. Under his frenzied thrusting, Su Yixiu felt waves of pleasure emanating from her flower-like body, spreading throughout her entire being. She couldn't help but moan softly...

As their bodies mingled, their hearts merged, becoming one in that light, distant cloud, enjoying this supreme bliss. After a long while, they both came to their senses, looking at each other and smiling. Su Yixiu wore a blissful, charming smile, while Guo Yiqiang, still savoring the moment, said, "The night is still long."

A deep male voice rang out, followed by the high-pitched, excited cries of the mother and daughter...

Chapter 73: Bloodshed on the Street

Saturday arrived quickly. In the passionate game of the previous night, Guo Yiqiang truthfully confessed his affairs to his wives. When he first mentioned Zhao Xiumin, Su Yixiu was stunned, staring at Guo Yiqiang in astonishment, not understanding where this unknown woman had come from. Only after Chen Suqing reminded her did she remember that she was the mature and beautiful head nurse from the hospital. Chen Suqing knew Guo Yiqiang was aware of Zhao Xiumin's affair, but she couldn't understand when they had gotten involved.

Su Yixiu noticed her mother wasn't as surprised as she had been, which immediately angered her. Chen Suqing smiled and told her daughter everything she knew, leaving the rest to Guo Yiqiang, the person involved. Guo Yiqiang didn't rush to explain; instead, he first became intimate with the mother and daughter, their voices mingling and playful squabbling, before telling them about Zhao Xiumin. Then, before they could react, he also mentioned Cui Meiling.

Chen Suqing was slightly surprised that Guo Yiqiang could so quietly 'eat' her department manager at the company. Besides admiring Guo Yiqiang and Cui Meiling's boldness, she was even more impressed by Cui Meiling's proactive advances and seduction.

A woman's apparent lack of jealousy doesn't necessarily mean she doesn't care. The mother and daughter, both seemingly unconcerned about Guo Yiqiang suddenly having two more intimate women, appeared sullen. Guo Yiqiang, of course, showered them with sweet words and seductive charm to win their favor, all based on genuine affection. The mother and daughter, of course, couldn't resist, or rather, didn't want to resist, Guo Yiqiang's expressions of love.

This morning, when Guo Yiqiang woke up, the mother and daughter were still asleep, soundly slumbering. Each had an arm around his waist, a leg on his body, and their cheeks resting on his face, their sleeping postures sweet and beautiful. Their equally black hair, snow-white bodies, alluring figures, and seductive sleeping positions were captivating and evoked endless fantasies.

Suppressing his urges, he pulled away from them, gently kissing their foreheads. Presumably exhausted from the previous night and on a holiday, the mother and daughter simply turned over and fell asleep again.

Guo Yiqiang had already discussed his itinerary with them last night: first, to visit the beautiful, mature nurse Zhao Xiumin at the hospital; second, to visit his wife Cui Meiling, known for her lovely legs; and finally, to attend the dinner hosted by the elegant and beautiful Dean Cai Weiwei.

Guo Yiqiang got off the bus, heading towards the hospital gate about 200 meters away, his mind wandering to what Zhao Xiumin's expression would be when she saw him. From yesterday's phone call, he knew the mature and beautiful woman had taken a day off and was now working the day shift.

Suddenly, a man in his thirties, covered in blood, rushed out of the alleyway beside Guo Yiqiang, shouting for everyone to get out of the way. Concentrating on his safety, Guo Yiqiang couldn't dodge in time and was hit squarely. Guo Yiqiang sensed the impact the instant it occurred and took appropriate action to prevent the spectacular scene of the two of them tumbling over in the street.

Guo Yiqiang steadied himself, his hands naturally making a deft motion to neutralize the force of the oncoming man's charge. Just as Guo Yiqiang was marveling at his own miraculous action, he was abruptly interrupted by a series of arrogant roars. He then realized that he and the man, whose bloodstains he couldn't identify, were surrounded.

A dozen men wielding iron bars and machetes, their faces menacing, had them encircled. Pedestrians on the street had scattered in terror, and the once bustling street had fallen silent. Vehicles, fearing trouble, drove faster than usual, and shops, except for a few daring ones that hadn't yet closed, hurriedly shut their doors, adopting a "better safe than sorry" attitude.

Having never encountered such a situation before, Guo Yiqiang remained calm and composed, his blood boiling. He helped the injured man up and said with a friendly smile, "Brothers, what are you doing! How can you engage in a gang fight in broad daylight!"

While everyone was absorbed in Guo Yiqiang's words, the man quietly slipped something into Guo Yiqiang's pocket. Perhaps he knew he was doomed.

At this moment, a man with a three-inch scar on his left cheek stepped out, brandishing a small folding knife in his hand, and barked angrily, "Kid, have you got the guts to mess with your master? Now get out of here right now!"

Guo Yiqiang sneered, "I'm not one to back down, so what do you suggest I do?"

The scarred man said this because he saw that Guo Yiqiang wasn't scared out of his wits like ordinary people; instead, he was calmer than them. He was afraid of getting involved with someone he shouldn't and causing trouble, but he didn't want to lower himself, so he deliberately spoke harshly while offering a way out. Unexpectedly, the other party was shameless and didn't take him seriously at all. The scarred man believed that the police would arrive soon. Although he was bold enough to commit violence in the street, he wasn't stupid enough to fight against fully armed police officers. Thinking of the importance of the items and the urgency of time, he disregarded the fear of offending anyone and shouted fiercely, "Brothers, chop them both up!"

Guo Yiqiang's original intention was to buy time for the police to arrive quickly, but the other party saw through his plan. Watching the group swarm forward, his heart was calmer than ever, and his senses sharper than ever. The other party's movements were like slow motion in a movie. Guo Yiqiang's eyes were so clear and simple; the newcomers seemed full of weaknesses, easily taken down with a single blow. Seeing

Guo Yiqiang's stunned silence and the lack of reaction from the knife-wielding attacker, the injured man used the strength he had recovered during his rest to deliver a powerful kick to the knife-wielder. The knife-wielder, struck in the abdomen, instantly flew backward and collapsed to the ground. "Run..."

The injured man's powerful kick immediately made Guo Yiqiang realize that the man was no ordinary person. Guo Yiqiang was deeply moved that the other man still thought of him in such a critical moment. Regardless of whether he was good or bad, this kindness alone was enough to make him reluctant to leave, or rather, the situation forced him to save himself. He reached out and grabbed the menacing cleaver, simultaneously delivering a fatal blow with his right hand.

The man's expression instantly became complex; he foamed at the mouth and knelt on the ground, unable to get up. Guo Yiqiang had no idea that the injured man's real purpose was to grab the items in his pocket and carry them out. Guo Yiqiang's obstinate struggle nearly drove him to his death, but he couldn't reveal that the items were on him. At his last gasp, he panicked and was stabbed several more times. The gruesome scene of blood and flesh splattering everywhere made onlookers vomit.

Just then, the sound of police sirens grew louder as they approached. Scarface noticed that some of his men were wounded and others were unconscious. Realizing that their mission was doomed, he gritted his teeth and shouted, "Brothers, the police are here! Let's get out of here!"

The group quickly helped their injured brothers to their feet and, led by Scarface, fled the scene. Guo Yiqiang then noticed that the man was bleeding profusely and had collapsed on the ground. Without waiting for the police to arrive, he ran over, picked up the blood-stained body, and ran towards the hospital entrance.

On a bench outside the emergency room, a young man in a police uniform, Ma Guanzhong, handed Guo Yiqiang a transcript of the interrogation, saying, "Take a look, and if there are no problems, sign your name."

Guo Yiqiang quickly flipped through it, then signed his name in a flourish. Ma Guanzhong stood up, handed it over, and said with a smile, "Comrade Guo, thank you for your help. I may need your help again in the future."

Guo Yiqiang stood up, shook his hand, and said softly, "No problem, I'm happy to cooperate with your work."

At this moment, a melodious voice came from behind Guo Yiqiang. Ma Guanzhong immediately went to greet him, saying, "Captain, you've arrived."

Guo Yiqiang turned around and saw a young and beautiful woman in a police uniform standing there with a heroic air. The policewoman was stunningly beautiful, her face flawless, like a piece of warm jade, radiating a gentle glow that inspired awe.

Standing at 1.70 meters tall, around twenty-four or twenty-five years old, she wore a blue short-sleeved shirt that accentuated her ample breasts, and black trousers that clung tightly to her shapely, long legs. Her figure was exquisitely sculpted, and her short hair was styled with a police cap. She exuded a sharp

, capable, and efficient aura. Her face was like the autumn moon, her figure voluptuous, her eyebrows naturally dark, her lips naturally red, her eyes sparkling like autumn water, her fingers slender, her hair flowing like clouds, her face as white as snow, her wrists smooth and round, her arms soft and supple, radiating an elegant and alluring charm. Her deep, mysterious eyes, like a vast ocean, gave her an unfathomable depth. A gentle smile highlighted her rosy cheeks and captivating dimples. Her long, shapely legs and curvaceous figure, her smiling face conveying a quiet yet authoritative presence, revealed a spirited and heroic air.

"How's the situation?"

Xu Liyuan asked seriously. Ma Guanzhong replied solemnly, "Nothing much. Here's the investigation record."

He handed it over and then asked, "Any information from the scene?"

Xu Liyuan looked at it and said, "Quite a find. We'll discuss the details later."

After admiring the beautiful policewoman captain, Guo Yiqiang was thinking of meeting the glamorous mature nurse Zhao Xiumin. He was about to walk past them towards the nurses' office in the special care area when the policewoman captain called him back.

Xu Liyuan called out, "Wait."

Seeing Guo Yiqiang stop, she turned to Ma Guanzhong and instructed, "You go back first! As for the two of them, let them stay here and wait for news!"

Pointing to the two policemen outside the emergency room, Ma Guanzhong responded and hurriedly left.

Guo Yiqiang didn't understand why she had called him back. Looking at her, he couldn't help but ask, "Is there anything else?"

Xu Liyuan sized up Guo Yiqiang and asked coldly, "Don't you remember who I am?"

Guo Yiqiang was puzzled. Even if you're beautiful, I don't necessarily need to know you! Seeing her seemingly unfriendly attitude, Guo Yiqiang felt annoyed. He pretended to be serious and gave her a lecherous look from head to toe, then smiled and said, "A policewoman as beautiful as you, I'm sure I'll never forget you after just one meeting."

Xu Liyuan became increasingly uncomfortable under his gaze. As a dignified criminal investigation captain, what kind of people hadn't she seen? Why would she feel fear and unease at his lecherous look? Recalling the time Guo Yiqiang had humiliated her so badly, Xu Liyuan's face immediately turned cold, her eyes like icy springs. Her eyebrows arched, and anger surged in her dark eyes. She said in a low voice with a smile, "Looks like I'll have to help you remember. People's Park, robbery."

If it weren't for the inappropriate setting, she really wanted Guo Yiqiang to experience that over-the-shoulder throw again... (

Chapter 74: Policewoman and Daughter)

Upon hearing this, Guo Yiqiang couldn't help but scrutinize Xu Liyuan again. He immediately recognized her figure; the figure was indeed very similar, and her voice also seemed vaguely familiar. However, it was already dark that night, the streetlights were dim, and given the circumstances, he hadn't paid much attention to her appearance. To confirm that the policewoman captain before him was the same rude and unruly officer from before, Guo Yiqiang took two steps forward, stared at her number tag, and chuckled, "So it's you!"

Xu Liyuan was startled by Guo Yiqiang's sudden action and took two steps back. She was about to retaliate against this audacious man with something like gouging her eyes, choking her, or kicking her in the groin when she heard his "So it's you!" and glanced at her chest, finally understanding Guo Yiqiang's purpose. Thinking of how

she had repeatedly humiliated herself in front of this guy, anger welled up within her, and she sneered, "What, you finally recognized me?"

Guo Yiqiang thought to himself, "If I had known you were this beautiful, I wouldn't have let you embarrass yourself in public." The policewoman from last time was the same person as the policewoman in front of him, and she was even the captain. Guo Yiqiang had no intention of holding a grudge or harboring resentment towards such a beautiful policewoman. He chuckled and said, "Yes! It seems we have quite a connection. About last time..."

Xu Liyuan noticed that her two subordinates were already paying attention to their conversation. Hearing Guo Yiqiang mention the previous incident made her heart tighten, and she interrupted, "Come with me."

She didn't want her subordinates to hear how their superior had lost face; it wouldn't just be a matter of losing face, but the complete loss of prestige and reputation.

Guo Yiqiang saw through Xu Liyuan's guilty conscience, chuckled, and followed closely behind. He looked at the beautiful policewoman captain's curvaceous, tall, and graceful figure. Her police uniform, fitted at the waist, accentuated her alluring figure—sharp shoulders, a slender waist, and full, firm breasts. Her seductive charm and allure were no less than any professional woman.

As Xu Liyuan turned around at the corner of the corridor, Guo Yiqiang, still lost in his fantasies, bumped into her without noticing. "Ah! I'm sorry, I didn't mean to!"

Guo Yiqiang apologized hastily, still feeling the soft, firm breasts on her chest, and smelling the delicate, musky fragrance of a virgin. Although their bodies weren't touching, they could feel each other's body heat. The beautiful policewoman beside him stiffened, her slender yet shapely breasts heaving rapidly.

A masculine scent and a faint, alluring fragrance emanated from Guo Yiqiang, deeply intoxicating Xu Liyuan. This scent was truly wonderful! Xu Liyuan felt a sense of disorientation wash over her, her heart pounding, her ears burning, and she suddenly found it hard to breathe. The policewoman's rationality and alertness quickly brought her back to her nature. She hastily shoved Guo Yiqiang, taking a step back herself, and said coquettishly, "Can't you see where you're going?"

Guo Yiqiang glanced at her sideways and muttered, "Didn't I say sorry?"

Xu Liyuan's fair cheeks flushed red, inwardly cursing herself for overreacting. Just as she was about to say something, a beautiful and mature nurse hurried towards her. Xu Liyuan immediately abandoned Guo Yiqiang and went to greet her, asking, "Mom, what brings you here?"

Guo Yiqiang looked over and was stunned. The "mom" the beautiful policewoman had mentioned was actually his beautiful and mature nurse, Zhao Xiumin! This was quite a pleasant surprise! Zhao Xiumin also noticed Guo Yiqiang's presence, her expression showing obvious surprise. Before Guo Yiqiang could speak, she gave him a wink and said, "Xiaoqiang, what are you doing here?"

Guo Yiqiang smiled knowingly and explained, "Oh, it's Nurse Zhao! Something came up, so I came."

Guo Yiqiang's smile had a different meaning in Zhao Xiumin's eyes. Encountering her lover and daughter at the same time, her lover's eerie smile filled her with shame. Her fair cheeks flushed crimson, as if she had been caught red-handed by her daughter.

Fearing her daughter might suspect something was amiss, Zhao Xiumin quickly asked seriously, "Is everything alright?"

Guo Yiqiang saw the worry and concern in Zhao Xiumin's eyes and immediately guessed that she knew about his situation and had rushed over. Otherwise, why would a nurse from the intensive care unit be rushing to the emergency room? "I'm fine,"

Guo Yiqiang gave Zhao Xiumin a reassuring look. With her daughter beside her, she didn't want to show her suspicions too obviously.

Guo Yiqiang's guess was pretty much right. Zhao Xiumin had overheard a nurse telling a surgeon in the corridor that a patient covered in knife wounds had been brought in and needed to be taken to the operating room immediately. The patient was none other than the 'famous person' who had recovered after a few days' stay last time.

Upon hearing this, she immediately thought of her beloved lover. Overly worried about whether Guo Yiqiang was harmed, Zhao Xiumin became increasingly uneasy. She hurriedly finished her work, told her colleagues, and rushed towards the emergency room. Unexpectedly, they bumped into her daughter there, with her lover.

Unaware of the situation, Xu Liyuan looked at her mother and Guo Yiqiang with a surprised and confused expression, asking, "Mom, how did you two meet?"

Recalling their acquaintance, Zhao Xiumin blushed slightly and smiled to cover it up, "Oh, Xiaoqiang was a patient in our intensive care unit a few days ago."

Guo Yiqiang chuckled, "Yes! If it weren't for Nurse Zhao's care, I wouldn't have recovered so quickly."

He emphasized the word "care. "

Zhao Xiumin's stunningly beautiful face flushed slightly. She understood what Guo Yiqiang meant by 'care,' and gave him a playful glare, scolding him for teasing her so inappropriately in front of her daughter.

Xu Liyuan, unaware of anything else, noticed her mother exchanging flirtatious glances with the man in front of her. She couldn't believe their relationship was already so intimate, even more so than her own daughter's. She had no reason to suspect her beloved mother of having any illicit affair with the man.

Xu Liyuan nodded understandingly and then asked, "Mom, where are you in such a hurry to go?"

Zhao Xiumin pondered what excuse to give her daughter so as not to arouse suspicion, when a man approached and whispered, "Captain, the director wants us to go back for an emergency meeting."

Xu Liyuan replied decisively, "Mom, I have to go."

Zhao Xiumin cautioned Xu Liyuan, "Be careful."

Xu Liyuan nodded, then whispered as she passed Guo Yiqiang, "This isn't over yet."

The man nodded to Guo Yiqiang and Zhao Xiumin and quickly followed.

Guo Yiqiang watched Xu Liyuan's figure disappear around the corner, secretly smiling to himself. He thought, "Maybe things wouldn't have ended like this from the beginning. Heh heh, trying to cause me trouble? You should ask your mother first. After all, I'm your mother's lover now, your nominal father." The thought of being the father of a beautiful policewoman—the thrill and taboo of the identity—instantly ignited his passion and ignited his blood.

Seeing Guo Yiqiang leering at his daughter's departing figure, Zhao Xiumin couldn't help but walk over and pinch him, playfully scolding, "What are you looking at?"

Guo Yiqiang, snapping out of his reverie, glanced at her and smiled slightly, saying, "I was just thinking, like mother, like daughter."

Ignoring Zhao Xiumin's stern expression, he continued, "My mother is beautiful and radiant, and her daughter, inheriting that beauty, is also as lovely as a flower."

Zhao Xiumin knew Guo Yiqiang was subtly praising her, and with a shy glance in her deep, clear eyes, she said, "You just know how to win a girl's heart."

Guo Yiqiang reached out to grab her delicate hand, but Zhao Xiumin dodged, glancing around and scolding, "Don't you know where you are?"

Guo Yiqiang scratched his head and noticed that although there weren't many people coming and going in the emergency room corridor, quite a few doctors and nurses passed by. While they were talking, Zhao Xiumin nodded and greeted them a few times. If someone saw them, it wouldn't look good for her. He

smiled and said, "Okay, sister, where should we go?" Zhao Xiumin hesitated for a moment before gesturing for Guo Yiqiang to follow her. After walking for a while, Guo Yiqiang found himself back in the familiar special care area. He saw Zhao Xiumin lead him into a special care ward.

Upon seeing that it was an unoccupied ward, Guo Yiqiang reached out and hugged her from behind. She didn't resist, only gently slapping away his hands that were wrapped around her slender waist. She pulled him to the sofa and sat down, glaring at him with seductive eyes, "You little rascal, always trying to touch me."

Guo Yiqiang, still lustful, wrapped one arm around her soft waist, inhaling the scent of a mature woman emanating from her, and murmured, "Don't you like it, sister?"

Zhao Xiumin had brought him here for a quiet place to talk, not to give Guo Yiqiang an opportunity to touch her. Actually, it wasn't that she didn't want to; on the contrary, after years of abstinence, having experienced Guo Yiqiang's powerful and intense lovemaking, her libido was stronger than that of an ordinary woman. Even simple physical contact with Guo Yiqiang felt like lighting a candle, constantly burning herself out. But a woman's self-restraint, the inappropriate time and place, warned her against it.

Zhao Xiumin's cheeks flushed, but she grabbed Guo Yiqiang's hand and whispered, "Good brother, let's talk!"

Guo Yiqiang smiled and said, "I know my good sister has many questions to ask."

He paused slightly, then continued, "But, my dear wife, you have to call me that first."

Zhao Xiumin's fair face burned, her cheeks blushing, and she gave him a charmingly reproachful look, pouting, "Little husband, good husband, is that alright?"

Guo Yiqiang shook his head unsatisfied and sighed, "No."

Seeing Zhao Xiumin's puzzled expression, he smiled and said, "Husband it is then." "What's with the size difference?"

Zhao Xiumin glanced at him sideways, amused, and said, "You're already bigger than others..."

Before she could finish, Guo Yiqiang reached out and pulled her into his arms, lowering his head to kiss her, cutting off all the words she wanted to say. Completely unable to resist his advances, she gently and submissively offered her red lips, without any restraint or resistance. His tongue swiftly slipped in, hooking out her small, fragrant tongue, and dancing sweetly between their lips. The juices in their mouths flowed incessantly, making Zhao Xiumin instantly intoxicated and moan softly. Lost in the deep kiss, Zhao Xiumin completely forgot herself, letting Guo Yiqiang's fiery tongue dance freely in her mouth, her pink tongue responding beautifully in return.

He relentlessly sucked and devoured the fragrant nectar offered by the mature and alluring Zhao Xiumin, only making his own throat increasingly thirsty. He then pressed even harder against her lips, desperately demanding more, until both of them were breathless! Finally, when Guo Yiqiang released her, Zhao Xiumin, catching her breath from the long kiss, could only gasp softly. Their mouths were close, their saliva connecting them like a thread, the exquisite sensation... (

Chapter 75, Joyful Encounters)

Zhao Xiumin's almond-shaped eyes gazed at Guo Yiqiang with tender affection... With a coquettish tone, she said, "You're so annoying!"

Seeing the mature and alluring Zhao Xiumin's shy and charming demeanor, so endearingly petite, Guo Yiqiang rubbed his cheek against her pretty face, greedily inhaling her fragrant, mature scent, and said with rapt attention, "My wife's lips are just different."

Zhao Xiumin was relieved and pleased, her almond-shaped eyes filled with tenderness. She gently stroked Guo Yiqiang's dark hair, playfully scolding, "You

're such a chatterbox." Then she said, "Husband, tell me what happened today!"

Guo Yiqiang softly recounted how he had planned to rush to the hospital to surprise her, but instead encountered a group of dangerous thugs. Zhao Xiumin knew Guo Yiqiang was alright, but she still nervously touched and pressed him here and there.

Guo Yiqiang gently took her hands, kissed them, and said, "You naughty wife, you're touching me like that. Be careful you don't ignite it."

He then guided her hands down to his lower body, startling Zhao Xiumin, who flinched and scolded, "Stop it, I have something to ask you."

Guo Yiqiang held her hands tightly, playing with them, and leered, "Wife, you want to know how I met your daughter, right?"

"Husband, you really are like a mind reader, you can't hide anything from you."

Zhao Xiumin blinked and smiled. Guo Yiqiang chuckled, "Husband isn't a mind reader, he's a dragon. Once I burrow under you, you'll definitely give me everything."

Hearing Guo Yiqiang's lewd words, Zhao Xiumin stretched her soft, white hand to the spot he had just touched and pinched it lightly, spitting out, "I told you not to talk nonsense."

"Ouch!"

Although it didn't hurt at all, Guo Yiqiang pretended to cry out in pain. "What will you do if it breaks?"

Zhao Xiumin said coquettishly, "Pah, who cares?"

Guo Yiqiang gestured as if to grope her breasts, and said fiercely, "Really, I don't care."

Then he added, "Have you forgotten how it brought you pleasure?"

Zhao Xiumin's beautiful face flushed with spring, and she nestled in Guo Yiqiang's arms, pleading coquettishly, "Husband, I won't do it again, I love it so much, I can't live without it for the rest of my life."

Guo Yiqiang's face lit up with joy, and he leaned down to kiss her cherry lips, laughing heartily, "This is my good wife."

After a tender moment, he told her, his mother, how he met Xu Liyuan.

After hearing this, Zhao Xiumin couldn't help but tap his forehead and scolded, "No wonder she looked so angry when she came back that night, and wouldn't say anything when I asked her. It turns out you tricked her, you naughty guy."

Guo Yiqiang asked in surprise, "What trick? If she hadn't attacked me without asking any questions, would I have been so angry?"

Then, he chuckled and said, "However, I won't hold it against her because she's her elder."

"Pah, what elder? What nonsense are you spouting?"

Zhao Xiumin scolded. Guo Yiqiang teased her high, full breasts through her clothes, grinning mischievously, "Isn't that right! What kind of relationship do we have?"

Zhao Xiumin trembled, her already flushed face turning even redder. She buried her face in his chest, stamping her foot and scolding, "Don't say that again!"

Guo Yiqiang didn't want to provoke Zhao Xiumin too much, so he chuckled and said, "Okay, I won't say it."

Zhao Xiumin pinched Guo Yiqiang's chest and waist, letting out a soft snort, "Do you think I, as her mother, don't know what kind of person Yuanyuan is? Was she just about to cause you trouble?"

Guo Yiqiang said with a grin, "I know..." "No one is more like a mother than a daughter."

Zhao Xiumin rolled her bright, pretty eyes at Guo Yiqiang, then said in a helpless yet sweet voice, "My daughter! From a young age, she's been like a boy, very strong-willed, always competitive, and unwilling to admit defeat. You expect her to let this go after losing face in front of so many people? That's impossible."

Guo Yiqiang thought to himself, "I don't want to let it go," but frowned slightly and said, "Does she intend to arrest me?"

Zhao Xiumin, however, thought he was worried and smiled, "Don't worry, I'll talk to her when I get home, and I believe it will resolve the conflict between you."

"Wife, let's not talk about this anymore. I have some good news to tell you today,"

Guo Yiqiang changed the subject. "What good news?"

Zhao Xiumin asked readily. Guo Yiqiang smiled without keeping her in suspense, "I explained our situation to Sister Qing."

Zhao Xiumin asked nervously, "What did she say?"

She worried that Chen Suqing would be upset by her going back on her word, saying she would treat it as a dream, as if nothing had happened, yet now she was entangled with him again.

"It's good news, what else can I say?"

"So what she means is..."

"Of course, it's welcoming you into our big family."

Zhao Xiumin felt relieved, then said softly, "I don't expect anything, I just hope you won't forget me, and that you'll come visit me occasionally."

Guo Yiqiang understood that she was expressing her feelings, envying Chen Suqing for being able to live with him, while she still had to consider her two daughters. Guo Yiqiang thought to himself, "Don't worry, wife, one day we'll live together." But he said aloud, "My dear wife, you're overthinking things again. It seems I need to teach you a lesson before you remember how much your husband loves you."

With a thrust of his waist, he pressed her onto the sofa, reaching one hand to Zhao Xiumin's chest, caressing her fair and smooth breasts through her clothes. Her breasts, adorned with small cherries, were firm and real. With each touch, Zhao Xiumin's breasts bounced incessantly. Guo Yiqiang couldn't help but knead and rub them. Meanwhile, his other hand secretly slipped inside Zhao Xiumin's nurse's skirt, touching her plump labia through her sexy thong. His fingers trembled on her smooth, white skin, slowly moving between her legs, caressing her parted thighs. The short panties made her look even more sexy and alluring.

Today, the angel was wearing a white cotton thong, very tight and short, with a few soft pubic hairs peeking out curiously from the edge. Guo Yiqiang's fingers slipped from the gap in the thong's edge all the way to Ting's soft, delicate petals. The lovely mound, the shallow valley, and the deep crevice were clearly visible through the thong. His nimble fingers lifted the white thong, pressing against her smooth, snow-white skin, and penetrated Zhao Xiumin's beautiful Eden. A warm sensation came from his fingertips as Guo Yiqiang's hand was already on those tender, pearl-like petals.

Zhao Xiumin was caught off guard by Guo Yiqiang's sudden attack from above and below. Already aroused, she became even more breathless and hot under her lover's assault on her sensitive areas, her breath sweet and fragrant. She was half-heartedly resisting and half-yielding, her heart fluttering with desire. Finally, lost in Guo Yiqiang's skillful techniques and soaring lust, she forgot all her previous worries, her burning desire desperately needing the fuel of tinder.

Zhao Xiumin couldn't resist raising her head to kiss Guo Yiqiang. Without a word, Guo Yiqiang tightly enveloped Zhao Xiumin's delicate lips with his own, his tongue probing wildly inside her mouth. He found Zhao Xiumin's lips soft, smooth, sweet, and refreshing. The fragrance of Zhao Xiumin's breath wafted into Guo Yiqiang's nostrils, invigorating him. Zhao Xiumin moaned softly as Guo Yiqiang kissed and smacked her, her body swaying. She felt her mouth was completely sealed, her breath coming in short gasps. Guo Yiqiang's tongue darted and darted wildly in Zhao Xiumin's mouth, like a playful rabbit. Much of Zhao Xiumin's sweet saliva flowed into Guo Yiqiang's mouth, incredibly sweet, like aged honey, and he swallowed several mouthfuls.

Zhao Xiumin felt that tongue swirling in her mouth, actively teasing her own. After a while, Zhao Xiumin's tongue was captured by Guo Yiqiang, and she also put her tongue tip into Guo Yiqiang's mouth. As soon as her tongue tip entered Guo Yiqiang's mouth, it was tightly held by his tongue, sucking and smacking loudly.

The two moved slowly, their skin touching, rubbing back and forth. Guo Yiqiang's hot, thick dragon was already hard and erect, pressing tightly between Zhao Xiumin's legs. Feeling the masculine arousal, Zhao Xiumin felt waves of tingling, and her heart couldn't help but flutter. Guo Yiqiang gently caressed her smooth, soft, plump buttocks, his fingertips skillfully tracing along her rounded buttocks, lightly scratching and teasing, moving up and down. Zhao Xiumin felt every itchy spot being scratched, the pleasure was indescribable; her face flushed with desire, and she couldn't help but moan softly. Seeing her flushed cheeks, hazy eyes, slightly parted lips, and rapid breathing, Guo Yiqiang knew she was aroused. He then unleashed his full power, intensifying his teasing.

Guo Yiqiang unbuttoned the collar of Zhao Xiumin's nurse's uniform, revealing her snow-white neck. Her high breasts rose and fell with her breath, her eyelids slightly closed, and her nostrils flared gently. Her cheeks were as red as a sunset glow. Her slender, delicate neck, soft, rounded shoulders, and ivory-like hands were all exposed. At the base of her neckline, one could see the slightly sunken cleavage.

Her pair of crystal-clear, soft, and smooth breasts, full and rounded, were fully revealed, even the tips of her nipples seemed faintly visible. The top of her bra provocatively exposed the upper edges of her breasts, radiating a captivating luster. Guo Yiqiang could clearly see the soft, alluring curves of Zhao Xiumin's breasts and the shallow cleavage between them that drove men wild. He knew that if he simply pulled open her bra, Zhao Xiumin's soft, rounded, snow -white breasts would obediently fall into his hands.

Guo Yiqiang straightened Zhao Xiumin's body, carefully admiring her form. Zhao Xiumin had rounded shoulders, a slender waist, a flat, white abdomen, and a beautiful, curvaceous body. Her skin, like silk, was flawless. He could clearly see the two points of her nipples and the beautiful curves of her breasts through the bra, incredibly sexy. Her delicate, ethereal body was so beautiful that Guo Yiqiang almost breathed his breath away. Her body was so exquisitely curvaceous, the bra clinging tightly to her equally high, firm breasts, the nipples already erect, which only fueled his desire more than if she were completely naked. The soft, undulating lines unconsciously revealed her allure and sensuality. Her bra partially concealed her full breasts, the two rounded peaks almost spilling out from the sides, her navel small and adorable.

Their tongues intertwined, licking each other, exchanging saliva, their bodies tightly embracing in a passionate kiss. Then, Guo Yiqiang's kisses traced the contours of Zhao Xiumin's pretty face, moving down to her snow-white neck. His hand slipped from behind, inside her nurse's skirt, gently caressing her delicate buttocks, then touching her intimate area. His middle finger pressed against the most sensitive bud of her vulva, gently but rapidly vibrating and rubbing against her petals. Zhao Xiumin felt waves of pleasure wash over her, spreading her long legs in response, immersed in the tenderness of foreplay, letting out alluring moans.

Guo Yiqiang ripped off the white bra, revealing Zhao Xiumin's full, delicate breasts, as smooth as white jade. He kissed along her neck to her firm, full breasts, sucking, licking, and gently biting them, his desire rising ever higher. Guo Yiqiang suddenly gasped, his hand moving from Zhao Xiumin's moist petals to suckle her pink areolas, quickly removing the rest of her clothing. Zhao Xiumin smiled playfully and seductively, removing Guo Yiqiang's clothes as well. Her moist vulva rubbed against Guo Yiqiang's erect penis. Looking at the flawless, naked body before him, Guo Yiqiang couldn't resist thrusting, penetrating deep into Zhao Xiumin's petals, and passionately kissing and thrusting. ...

Just as the two were about to part ways outside the ICU corridor, a melodious, bell-like voice reached their ears, "Head Nurse..."

Looking up, they saw Zhao Xiumin, her stunningly beautiful, fair face slightly flushed, and she asked guiltily in a low voice, "Oh, it's Bai Ling!"

Bai Ling was puzzled as to why Zhao Xiumin was coming out of the ward with Guo Yiqiang. Guo Yiqiang, recognizing the pretty nurse he had met once before, smiled and asked, "Hello! We parted so quickly last time, I don't even know your name. Do you remember me?"

Bai Ling then came to her senses. Ji Yan said, "How could I not remember? You're a big celebrity in our hospital."

Zhao Xiumin quickly introduced, "This is Bai Ling, the most beautiful nurse in our hospital. You're incredibly lucky to have her care."

Bai Ling blushed slightly upon hearing this and said sweetly, "Aunt Min, I'm not as exaggerated as you make me out to be."

Guo Yiqiang saw her shy and gentle demeanor, her voice sweet and charming, possessing both the fresh tranquility of a girl next door and the noble elegance of a young lady from a prominent family. Her appearance made Guo Yiqiang's heart flutter; beauty can move any man. Hearing her call Zhao Xiumin so affectionately, Guo Yiqiang secretly chuckled, thinking that their relationship must be more than just colleagues! He also had a question in his mind: why did Zhao Xiumin add "young lady" when introducing her?

Seeing Guo Yiqiang's eyes darting around, Zhao Xiumin immediately smiled knowingly and said, "It's not that exaggerated! Even your status as the daughter of the police chief is enough to make the patients feel ashamed!"

Guo Yiqiang was dumbfounded. He didn't expect that this Miss Bai really had a deeper meaning. In ancient times, she would be the daughter of an official. In today's society, it's extremely rare to find a daughter of an official willing to do such a servant's job. Guo Yiqiang couldn't help but admire her and sincerely praised her, "Miss Bai, your noble sentiments are truly commendable."

Bai Ling was very pleased to hear Guo Yiqiang's praise, but humbly replied, "I'm not as noble as you say. I just chose a job I like. As for being the daughter of a police chief, that's just an empty title to me."

Then she turned to Zhao Xiumin and said coquettishly, "Aunt Min, you're talking nonsense. I'll tell my mother."

Zhao Xiumin laughed dismissively, "Your mother is busy with the start of night school; she doesn't have time for you!"

Bai Ling wrinkled her nose and snorted. She said, "I'm ignoring you."

Then she asked, "Mr. Guo, what brings you here today? You didn't come here specifically to see my Aunt Min, did you?"

Zhao Xiumin glared at her, her pretty face slightly flushed, and said angrily, "You silly girl, what nonsense are you talking about?"

As expected, Guo Yiqiang chuckled lightly, "Just call me Xiaoqiang."

Then he lowered his voice and said, "I did come here specifically to see your Aunt Min..."

Ignoring Zhao Xiumin's constant winks and Bai Ling's surprise, he continued, "However, I wanted to ask her about your situation."

Zhao Xiumin glared at her angrily after hearing this. Bai Ling felt a surge of shyness, her fair face flushed, her heart fluttered, and she lowered her head shyly, looking utterly charming and bashful.

Guo Yiqiang waved lightly, a smile playing on his lips, and said, "I have to go now, beauties, bye-bye!"

Whether Guo Yiqiang's words were sincere or a joke, Bai Ling's heart was still filled with the image of his handsome, extraordinary, yet seemingly unrestrained man. Silently watching his departing figure, she pondered her own feelings towards him. The brief meeting left her confused, only knowing that an inexplicable feeling lingered within her.

Seeing Bai Ling's thoughtful expression, Zhao Xiumin couldn't help but worry that the young woman might also have succumbed to Guo Yiqiang's unique masculine charm. No way, they had only met twice, and spoken for less than half an hour. Yet she had forgotten herself, falling for him without even exchanging a single word…

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