Boyfriend's tenderness

Li Wenhua was busy with his drafting work when he suddenly looked up and saw his colleague Zheng Peiwen staring intently in his direction.

"Ugh! How annoying!"...

Li Wenhua felt annoyed after a moment's glance and turned away. A few days ago, on the way home from a farewell party, he had a chance encounter with Zheng Peiwen, and ever since then, she had relentlessly pursued him.

Wherever he went, she would follow. Her persistent behavior was truly unusual.

Li Wenhua stood up to use the restroom.

Zheng Peiwen immediately stood up as well, following him.

"Don't make things difficult for me! How can we do this in a place like this?"

Li Wenhua tried to kick Zheng Peiwen out.

"No, don't leave me alone..."

Zheng Peiwen finally reached the restroom as well

. "I came here to urinate."

"It's okay! I'll wait for you."

She tightly gripped Li Wenhua's clothes. "

If someone's watching, I won't be able to urinate." "

Li Wenhua finally managed to urinate.

'Where did you go last night? I called you from ten o'clock to three o'clock...' '

What's it to you? Where I go is my freedom!' '

Did you go drinking? Or did you meet another woman?'

Zheng Peiwen's voice trembled, her eyes filled with tears.

It would be unseemly for her to sob in this place.

'I slept at home. I had a bit of a headache because of a cold, so I drank some eggnog and fell asleep.'

'But the phone rang for a long time. Didn't you hear it? Why didn't you get up to answer it?'

'I used a mute device to silence the ringing. I wanted to sleep soundly so I could rest...' ' I

see. So you didn't go out!'

She finally breathed a sigh of relief, happily burying her face in Li Wenhua's chest, her slender white hands stroking down his trousers to his thighs.

'Hello!'" "What are you doing?"

Zheng Peiwen's fingers pressed against his manhood through his pants, stroking it incessantly. Li Wenhua grabbed Zheng Peiwen's hand, stopping her lewd actions.

"Don't you love me anymore?"

she asked, her expression filled with sadness.

"Sigh! You're hopeless!"

Li Wenhua's penis, caressed by Qiaoxin's fingers, gradually increased in size, revealing its downward-sloping shape.

"Look! It's gotten this big..."

Zheng Peiwen whispered happily. She unzipped her trousers. Li Wenhua's erect penis emerged proudly.

"I just hid it away, why are you doing this..."

Zheng Peiwen ignored Li Wenhua's resentful words, quickly grasping it and sucking the glans forcefully into her mouth.

Li Wenhua braced himself against the toilet wall with one hand.

"What if someone comes?" Li

Wenhua was filled with anxiety, but despite this, his penis was drawn in by Zheng Peiwen's intense, almost vacuum-like attraction, making it both hard and arousing.

Zheng Peiwen's tongue licked around the glans, tapping the umbrella-shaped shaft like a stake. She gripped Li Wenhua's buttocks with both hands, the base of his penis rubbed against her lips.

"We have to get back to the office quickly, otherwise, people will suspect us."

Although Li Wenhua was worried about something happening, he couldn't resist the pleasure of sexual arousal. He ran his hands through Zheng Peiwen's hair, churning it as he moaned.

"Li Wenhua and Zheng Peiwen have disappeared again."

"Heh! They must be making love somewhere again!"

They were all gossiping about the two of them. Zheng Peiwen frantically caressed his penis, perhaps unable to hear her colleagues' gossip, still unwilling to give it up. Finally, when her colleagues left the restroom, Li Wenhua breathed a sigh of relief.

"Hurry up and get me out of here, I need to get back to the office quickly!"

Zheng Peiwen smiled, her alluring lips curving, and said, "No, we can have fun later..."

She whispered in Li Wenhua's ear, then touched her naked clothes before leaving the restroom. Li Wenhua felt that he was completely captivated by Zheng Peiwen's body, yet unable to express his feelings clearly, which was entirely his fault.

"But maintaining the status quo will eventually lead to disgrace!"

Zheng Peiwen's eyes were constantly fixed on him, making him feel extremely dangerous.

Li Wenhua was a design engineer at a construction company. Because the company mainly built high-end apartments and buildings, most of the drawings he produced were sketches of high-end apartments.

That day, he left the office to meet a client, walking along the main road towards the station. Lin Qiaoxin also caught up with him from behind, walking side by side. Li Wenhua was startled and turned around to look behind him.

"I'm on my way to Ximending to run some errands..."

"I also have some mail to mail, so I rushed over from the office. Honey, how about we go there for tea?"

"Didn't I say I had work and was busy?" "

But it's almost lunchtime. Doesn't the other person need a break too? Aren't they going to have lunch?"

Zheng Peiwen wrapped her arm around his.

"Forget it, how can we do this on the street..."

He shook off Zheng Peiwen's arm, his elbow bumping against her soft chest.

"Let's just go to a hotel. If the other person is out..."

Zheng Peiwen whispered in his ear.

(Ah! I remember now, this morning in the company restroom, he caressed my thing, fucking me so hard...)

Li Wenhua suddenly remembered the feel of her lips.

"Wait a minute, let me check, if the other person isn't here..."

Li Wenhua called the other person from a public phone booth at the station.

The female clerk at the street phone counter replied, "She just went out for lunch."

Li Wenhua glanced at his watch; it was 12:05. Getting into the hotel now would probably take about an hour, since Zheng Peiwen had to be dressed and back at the company before 1:00.

"Isn't there a lot of time?"

"It's alright, I have such a good opportunity."

Near the company, behind the station, there was a Japanese-style inn, a place for young men and women to rest. Each one could be described as damp, acidic, dimly lit, and filthy, but Zheng Peiwen excitedly went inside.

It was a Japanese-style room with red satin draped over the bedding.

As soon as Zheng Peiwen entered, she clung tightly to Li Wenhua. Zheng Peiwen was wearing her company uniform, with a name tag bearing the company's name on her breast pocket.

Li Wenhua quickly pushed him down, as time was short and they needed to finish their business during the lunch break. He unbuttoned his uniform, revealing his full, voluptuous breasts. Her areolas were the most beautiful pale pink in the world. Zheng Peiwen's skin was exceptionally beautiful—fair, translucent, and delicate.

Li Wenhua grabbed her pantyhose, and she whispered to him,

"I don't have any replacements, don't tear them..."

Zheng Peiwen hugged him from below, rubbing against him as she tried to penetrate him.

He used his fingers to check her genitals; they were indeed wet. Her entire body exuded an alluring, sweet scent. Li Wenhua also took off his white shirt and trousers, layering them together.

Since they were in a hotel, they had to enjoy themselves to the fullest; otherwise, how could it be worthwhile? After a hurried foreplay, he immediately penetrated her.

Zheng Peiwen opened her legs wide to welcome his manhood, saying, "Ah! Your thing is already inside me, rubbing against me! ...Oh! Oh!" ......"

Soon, Zheng Peiwen fell into a semi-frenzied state. She kept screaming and twisting her body.

Her white female body, raised high and twisting, and Li Wenhua's position, which was almost completely inside her, were reflected in the large mirror on the wall. He glanced at the watch on the pillow; it was already 12:40. Li Wenhua began to thrust, thrusting with great vigor. It

would take Zheng Peiwen at least ten minutes to get from the hotel to the company.

Zheng Peiwen made comfortable sounds of "Ah! Ah! ......" as she received the intense rhythm of that thing.

"I'm going to lose it, I'm going to lose it!"

Li Wenhua's waist moved repeatedly from top to bottom as if sobbing.

"Please tell me you like Zheng Peiwen, love Zheng Peiwen!"

"I, like, Zheng... Pei... Wen, I love you..... Oh! ......"

Li Wenhua whispered intermittently as he thrust.

Only after hearing those words could Zheng Peiwen feel the satisfaction of their embrace.

Li Wenhua poured his hot semen deep inside her, like taking a bath.

Zheng Peiwen was exhausted.

"Hey! There's no time left."

Li Wenhua pinched her cheek before she opened her eyes. She slowly put on her company uniform. As soon as she stepped out of the hotel, Zheng Peiwen was full of energy again.

"Well then, see you in the evening..."

Zheng Peiwen waved to him with a bright smile and ran towards the company.

Around 5 p.m., Li Wenhua returned to his office to report to his supervisor and tidied his desk to go home. Zheng Peiwen also hurriedly prepared to leave work. After Li Wenhua clocked out, he ran down the stairs, and Zheng Peiwen's footsteps followed closely behind as she nestled close to him.

"Wait a minute, why are you in such a hurry..."

she said breathlessly.

"We're still at the company, don't get too close!" "

You hate me, don't you?" "

No, that's not it. I'm just reminding you not to act coquettishly or clingy in public!"

Li Wenhua quickened his pace, and Zheng Peiwen followed closely to the bus stop. The two boarded the bus, which was nearly full. Zheng Peiwen pressed her limbs tightly against his body from behind, holding his hand tightly.

"Hey! Don't do that. Aren't you afraid people will think you're a slut?"

"It's so crowded in here, who would notice? And if there's no contact, I feel uneasy."

To hold on more firmly, that thing was better. So, Zheng Peiwen reached her hand to the front and grasped that thing.

Whenever the bus swayed and her body tilted, she gripped that thing even tighter.

"Hey! Zheng Peiwen, I'm not a handrail!"

"But I have to hold on..."

Zheng Peiwen's strong desire was even more intense when she was drunk. Once, during a company dinner, they moved from a small hotel on Nanjing East Road to a snack bar.

Li Wenhua left his seat to make a phone call. Lin Qiao also pretended to make a call and stood behind him waiting.

Li Wenhua put down the receiver.

"Go back to your seat," he told her in a very soft voice.

"No, I want to stay with you."

"I won't run away!"

"Weren't you flirting with that lady in the red miniskirt in public just now?"

"Fool, I was just dancing with her..."

Li Wenhua was very worried, afraid that others would hear their conversation. Zheng Peiwen, drunk and with tears in her eyes, pleaded,

"Hug me!" Her eyes were full of intense attraction. Deep within her dark pupils, a raging flame burned.

"How can you do that kind of thing in a place like this...?" "

Forget it, if you don't like me, it's okay if we part ways!" "Touch my breasts !"

Zheng Peiwen said, tears streaming down her face. Li Wenhua, flustered by her clinging, finally grabbed her hand and ran out of the shop.

The two drank at a snack shop on the third floor.

The corridor was deserted; the sign for "Taipingmen" (Peace Gate) vaguely appeared before their eyes. Zheng Peiwen sobbed,

"Hug me, hug me!..."

Li Wenhua pushed open the heavy iron gate of "Taipingmen" and stood with Zheng Peiwen at the bottom of the stairs.

The neon lights of Nanjing East Road flickered in the darkness.

"Touch my breasts!" Zheng Peiwen rolled up her thin sweater from the bottom up to her neck. She also pulled up her bra, revealing her pink nipples standing erect.

"Let me show you this..." Zheng Peiwen even rolled up her skirt. "Didn't you say my legs were long and beautiful?" At the

time, Li Wenhua did indeed find Zheng Peiwen's jade-like legs, hidden beneath her blue uniform, very alluring. Who would have thought that the once innocent and naive Zheng Peiwen would become like this? It was something Li Wenhua had never anticipated.

The emergency exit stairs had iron railings. Although it wasn't that dangerous, movement was still restricted. Because of the height, the wind naturally intensified, causing Zheng Peiwen's hair and skirt to flutter in the wind.

Her face was covered in tears, her breasts and genitals exposed, and she sobbed, "Hold me! Hold me!"

"I long for your love! Look! I'm a woman, I have breasts, and I have this, I have everything!"

Because the situation seemed so unusual, Li Wenhua's emotions also rose.

Under Zheng Peiwen's arm, Li Wenhua used his thumb to part the petals to the left and right, pressing his mouth against her mucous membrane.

He sucked on the part resembling a butterfly's body, drawing out the red fruit. The nectar secreted by Zheng Peiwen was both sweet and sour, much like the taste of plums.

Li Wenhua was satisfied by the woman's scent and taste. He got up, embraced her body, and sucked on her erect nipple.

The fruit, under the caress of his tongue, appeared hard and firm.

"Oh!" Li Wenhua stretched and contracted his back, and Zheng Peiwen kept panting and moaning.

Li Wenhua had Zheng Peiwen's hands press against her vulva, while she adopted a position with her head down and buttocks protruding. This was the safest method.

The vulva wouldn't budge even with a slight push.

Li Wenhua hugged her waist from behind, then slid his penis between her thighs, using his back to rub her labia two or three times. He pressed the tip of his penis tightly against her vulva.

He pushed his waist forward, and his penis sank into her body, the glans immediately enveloped by her sticky labia.

Li Wenhua pulled Zheng Peiwen's buttocks down towards his lower abdomen and thrust his waist against her. He was already somewhat drunk, so he reached his climax particularly quickly.

"I'm going to lose it, okay?"

"Okay, but inside, inside me..."

Every time Li Wenhua thrust forcefully, Zheng Peiwen swayed her buttocks, her high-heeled toes trembling. As he pushed in, her flesh contracted and expanded. Moved, Zheng Peiwen swayed her hips back and forth, gripping his penis tightly as she moved.

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During the lunch break, only Zheng Peiwen and Li Wenhua were in the office. At this moment, Li Wenhua suddenly announced to her: "I'm afraid our relationship will cause many rumors, making the company a hot topic. I think this can't drag on any longer; it's better to calm down for a while and reconsider. I absolutely don't want to break up with you; this is so we can both reflect on ourselves."

Zheng Peiwen turned her face away, head bowed, tears streaming down her face. Wiping away her tears with her little finger, she smiled and said, "Okay..." "

Since that's what you think, then I have nothing more to say..."

However, Zheng Peiwen's inner feelings were the opposite of her outward expression; she felt despair, believing that Li Wenhua, like her parents years ago, was only superficially kind, secretly trying to spite her.

"I have many flaws too, I'm sorry!"

Zheng Peiwen remained silent for a while, then apologized to her. Zheng Peiwen's behavior made Li Wenhua feel a pang of guilt. "No, it's my fault." Unexpectedly, Zheng Peiwen agreed so readily, and Li Wenhua's face

showed

a relieved expression, appearing very sincere.

"In the past, we had many happy times, and maybe I caused you a lot of trouble. Look at this bookmark." She picked up a leaf tucked in her notebook. It was found in Zhishan Garden in the early days of their acquaintance.

Li Wenhua's relationship with her wasn't all bad; in fact, there were many happy memories. (I once ate the dishes she cooked at her place... she specially cooked my favorite dishes...) Li Wenhua was immersed in the joy of the past.

Zheng Peiwen asked him to give her a farewell kiss.

(A farewell kiss, oh, how interesting.) Li Wenhua thought to himself as he embraced Zheng Peiwen, his arms wrapped around hers, and gave her a passionate kiss.

The scent of Zheng Peiwen's rouge and hair tantalized Li Wenhua's nostrils.

His manhood, responding to the woman's touch, arched its neck.

Zheng Peiwen, seizing the opportunity, used her fingertips, which had circled his body, to passionately caress his back. She then placed her sticky tongue in his mouth, entwining it with his.

Li Wenhua began to pant, and only then did Zheng Peiwen stroke his thigh, touching his groin.

He remained motionless, then made a pushing motion towards her, at which point Zheng Peiwen clung to him tightly.

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