Red Dust City (Part 3) (81-120)

Eighty-one-year-old young woman, Shuli, Chapter Six:

Zhao Shuli's body was like a volcano before eruption, unstoppable, and besides, she didn't want to stop. She wanted to push the man away, to turn the tables and continue her seductive journey, but her hands gripped his clothes tightly from behind; she wanted to struggle symbolically, but her legs were stiff as if they had been pulled out of their sockets, and she couldn't lift them at all; she wanted to tell Zhou Menglong not to rush, but when she opened her mouth, all she could utter were lewd "ah" sounds and extremely incoherent words, "Ah...no...I...ah...don't...stop...stop..."
Zhou Menglong smiled wickedly, "Don't worry, I won't stop."

He probed even more vigorously. Although this woman's vagina had given birth, it was not loose at all. The vaginal walls would automatically contract and writhe in the middle, and hot, lustful juices were secreted continuously, flowing down her buttocks and onto the ground, wetting a patch that could truly be described as a flood.

"Ah...I'm going to die..."

The intense climax almost drove Zhao Shuli mad. Her buttocks, suspended in the air, trembled violently like a sieve, her two full labia clenching tightly as if trying to squeeze out all the vaginal fluid inside her. The numbness gradually spread from her uterus to her entire body, almost causing her to faint. The woman remained at the peak of sexual pleasure for more than thirty seconds before her buttocks fell heavily back onto the wall. "Ah...ah...huff...huff..."

She gasped for breath like someone who had just been rescued from drowning. Although this climax did not cool her burning body, it did release some of the tension, and the beautiful white-collar worker regained some of her senses.

Zhou Menglong withdrew his finger, held it in front of Zhao Shuli, and slowly rotated it, watching the glistening, viscous love fluid slowly flow down. "Sister Shuli, look, how beautiful."

After saying that, he opened his mouth and sucked the "nectar" stuck to his finger. Then he started to unbuckle his belt. "Sister Shuli, I'll make you feel even better."

Seeing Zhou Menglong's wicked smile as he looked at her pretty face, still flushed with the afterglow of her orgasm, even if the beautiful white-collar worker was stupid, she could easily guess what Zhou Menglong wanted to do. The beautiful white-collar worker, who had just regained her senses, let out a soft cry, giggled lewdly, and "leaped up" and stumbled towards the stairs. However, she was too slow to escape, so slow that Zhou Menglong could easily catch her with a single reach.

Zhou Menglong was startled at first, but when he saw how fast the woman was running, he couldn't help but feel a surge of joy. "Damn, you little slut, you really want my big cock to fuck you. Okay, I definitely won't disappoint you."

Thinking this, he followed her. The woman's legs were already trembling, and with the added pressure of high heels, she lost her balance and fell to the ground just as she reached the corner of the next flight of stairs. Although she hadn't injured her ankle, she still cried out in pain.

Zhou Menglong had wanted to help her up when she fell, but he stopped when he saw her upturned buttocks. The hem of her short skirt was tucked into her breasts, exposing about a third of her breasts, which swayed as she crawled. Her white panties, which had been pulled aside, were now covering her crotch again, but her black stockings still reached her knees, and from Zhou Menglong's current position, he could vaguely see a wet patch on them.

"Isn't she blatantly seducing me? Exposing this beautiful thing to me like this. If I hadn't seen it so many times, I would have already come right away."

Zhou Menglong tilted his head, looking at the woman's extremely seductive appearance, and touched his large penis. At this moment, Zhou Menglong felt that his hard and hot penis was about to explode.

Thinking of this, and feeling the changes in his body, Zhou Menglong could no longer resist and pulled Zhao Shuli up. Zhou Menglong pressed Zhao Shuli's soft and elastic body to the ground again. Fortunately, Hengxin Group was a large company, and the ground was as smooth as a mirror. Otherwise, if the two of them were to act so recklessly, they would probably be too dirty to show their faces in public.

Zhou Menglong straightened her body and squeezed next to her, ready to enjoy this beautiful body. He pressed a finger against the woman's exposed breast flesh outside her shirt; it was soft yet elastic. It was time to see it for himself. He placed one hand on her chest and unbuttoned the top button of her shirt, all the way down to her waist, and then gently unhooked her bra.

The man knelt beside Zhao Shuli and gently pulled the shirt and bra down, revealing two high, round breasts, so white they were almost transparent, with the veins clearly visible. The areolas were a deep red, as if drawn with a compass, and in the perfect center of each circle were two nipples, like small chimneys, hard and proudly erect, each a finger's joint high. No wonder they made such noticeable protrusions on the shirt. This

was the second time Zhou Menglong had seen such nipples. He carefully pinched them with three fingers of each hand, rolling them from side to side and then rubbing them from bottom to top. After playing for a while, he suddenly grabbed the woman's breasts with both hands, taking her left rosy nipple into his mouth and sucking hard. His tongue circled the nipple, pressing the tip of his tongue against the small opening as if to insert it.

"Mmm...mmm..." Zhao Shuli began to react. Zhou Menglong heard the woman's panting, released her nipple, turned his face to the side, and while rubbing her breasts, he watched her expression. He saw that two red blushes had risen on her face, her eyelids were not closed naturally but tightly closed, her brows were slightly furrowed, and her teeth were biting her lower lip, clearly pretending to faint while suppressing the pleasure.

Although he couldn't know what Zhao Shuli was thinking, she was clearly tacitly approving of his actions. Just that alone pleased the man. Under these circumstances, Zhou Menglong immediately knelt between the woman's legs, lifted her buttocks with both hands, and forcefully buried his head between her legs. He first used his teeth to bite the white lace panties into a thin strip, and surprisingly felt liquid being squeezed into his mouth, indicating that her panties were already soaked with vaginal fluid and arousal fluid. Then he clamped her labia and the panties between them between his lips, sucking desperately, and immediately more arousal fluid gushed out. With

the arousal fluid entering his mouth again, Zhou Menglong immediately became somewhat frenzied, as if he wanted to bury his head into Zhao Shuli's little cunt. Zhou Menglong sucked more and more vigorously, his hands constantly kneading and squeezing the woman's breasts. Suddenly, he realized that although he could still feel the slight trembling of her breasts, he could no longer hear her moans. The man then released her buttocks and used his right hand's fingers to probe her clitoris.

Every time the man's fingers touched her sensitive spots, Zhao Shuli would squeeze her eyes shut and bite her lower lip harder, blood staining the gaps between her white teeth. Zhou Menglong felt a sharp pain in his heart, as if pricked by a needle. He quickly withdrew his fingers from her vagina, knelt back beside her, pulled her up, and hugged her tightly. "Sister Shuli, what are you doing? Don't scare me." "Don't worry about me, do whatever you want." Zhou Menglong laughed, pounced on her, and pinned her down, licking her neck wildly. His right hand fingers slipped into the small opening between her legs. "

My beauty, you've finally agreed. I want you now." "No...no...ah...ah...let...let me go...no...no..." Zhou Menglong straddled the woman's waist and began to undress her. "I don't care about anything else now. Whether you really don't want it or you're just pretending, I'm going to fuck you now." Zhao Shuli covered her eyes with one arm because she was afraid that Zhou Menglong would see through her unsatisfied expression on her delicate face and find another reason to make fun of her. Although the beautiful white-collar worker said no, her body kept twisting and turning, as if she was hinting at something.

Suddenly feeling her underwear being pulled down, Zhao Shuli slightly raised her head, and the first thing she saw was the man's thick, long, and hard penis. He had already pulled his pants down to his buttocks, and she couldn't help but exclaim, "So big..." Zhou Menglong noticed that the woman was looking at him, stopped pulling down her underwear, pulled one of her hands to his penis, and said, "

Look, it's been wanting you so much, can't you hear it? It's saying, 'Shuli, I want you, I want to fuck you, I want to fuck your little cunt, I want to fuck you until you die.'" "No...no..." Zhao Shuli suddenly shook off the man's penis, pushed against his chest with both hands, and pushed her body backward with her feet on the bed. This actually helped Zhou Menglong, as one of his hands was still holding the woman's underwear. Whether he pulled down or the woman rubbed up, it served the purpose of pulling down her underwear. However, Zhou Menglong still couldn't figure out whether Zhao Shuli's actions were intentional or unintentional.

As one of the woman's legs slipped out of her panties, Zhou Menglong chuckled, grabbing her ankle and effortlessly pulling her back. He used his large penis to trap her thighs, his left hand gripping the base of her right thigh tightly, while his right hand stroked his penis. "Baby, I'm going to put it inside you." He then rubbed the head of his penis against her labia a few times…

Zhao Shuli gripped Zhou Menglong's clothes tightly with both hands. She had resigned herself to her fate. The sensation of her labia being stretched open by the enormous glans shot rapidly from her lower body to the top of her head. Everything was irreversible, but she also knew that the burning fire within her was finally about to be extinguished. The desire had been extinguished, yet a sliver of anticipation had arisen within her. "Manager Zhou... ahh, ah... how can your penis be so big... sob sob... so good... so good... Manager Zhou, you, you can do whatever you want... big penis, big penis is so hot, I, I feel so good..." Zhao Shuli tried to focus her attention on the man's face, the least attractive part of his body, because only in this way could her increasingly intense desire be somewhat calmed. Unfortunately, one's vision cannot be limited to one point, and the man's beautiful muscles still caught her eye. The woman's breathing never slowed down, and the heat within her body had nowhere to dissipate. She was surprised to find that her fingers were actually pressing on her still erect clitoris, and her mind was filled with fantasies of intimacy with Zhou Menglong.

Zhou Menglong noticed the hidden lust in the woman's sharp eyes; those phoenix eyes were truly more beautiful the more he looked at them. He stood up and sat down beside her. "What...what are you doing? Don't come any closer..." Zhao Shuli said, shifting her body slightly to the side. Her left hand gripped Zhou Menglong even tighter, but her right hand continued its activity between her legs.

"Mmm...mmm..." Zhao Shuli's face was lifted up, and her lips were kissed again... "Ah...mmm..."

The pleasure from her lower body quickly made Zhao Shuli twist her body slightly. Her hands hooked around the man's neck again, and she offered him a sweet kiss. "Manager Zhou, it's all up to you..."

As soon as she said this, she suddenly felt a thousand times lighter, her body became more sensitive, and the nameless fire within her burned even brighter.

Zhou Menglong was overjoyed. He immediately took the beauty's soft tongue into his mouth, greedily sucking her sweet saliva. His right hand, which was around her shoulder, reached out and grabbed her firm right breast, while his left hand, which was playing with her genitals, continued its work without stopping. "Mmm...mmm..."

Zhao Shuli's breathing became labored. Although she was reluctant, she had no choice but to use both hands to move the man's head, which was passionately kissing her, to her neck, hugging him tightly, lifting her buttocks, and trying her best to accommodate his finger stimulation. "Ah...ah...Manager Zhou...I can't take it anymore...ah...it's coming...ah..."

After a dying scream, Zhao Shuli's body went from stiff to limp, and her arms holding the man relaxed. Her full, round breasts rose and fell with her panting. Starting from the outer edge of her right breast, Zhou Menglong used his tongue to draw dense spirals on the beauty's breast until he took the nipple into his mouth. One finger of his right hand pressed the hard little "chimney" on her left breast into the soft flesh, and when he released it, the nipple immediately sprang up, causing the entire breast to tremble. While "desecrating" her breasts, Zhou Menglong would occasionally look up and kiss her briefly, full of emotion.

Zhao Shuli's hands were both tucked into the man's hair. She liked this feeling of being gently loved. He kissed and licked down her smooth body, past her navel, and then grabbed her ankles, lifting her long, jade-like legs and bringing them together. He held her legs close, rubbing his chest against her thighs, savoring the exquisite feel of the stockings. He even bit down on the panties hanging on her right ankle.
"Manager Zhou..."

Zhao Shuli felt something hard between her legs. Reaching down, she saw it was the man's erect penis, which was bulging out of his pants. When he was pulled to touch it earlier, his mind was completely elsewhere. Only now did he realize its hardness. His right hand trembled as he unzipped his pants and grasped the enormous thing that sprang out. "Ah...so hard..."
The 82-year-old young woman, Shuli

(repeated here), was so proactive that Zhou Menglong naturally wanted to repay her. He pressed his thighs against the woman's chest until her knees touched the bed. He then spread his legs and sat in front of her, placing his lower abdomen under her waist. He lowered his head and kissed her vulva, which resembled a cracked peach, pushing his tongue deep into her slit and licking it greedily. His hands were not idle either, vigorously kneading her smooth, white breasts.

Zhao Shuli's fiery passion was immediately ignited by the man's fervent oral sex. Her legs trembled uncontrollably, her hands gripping Zhou Menglong tightly, and her vaginal fluids gushed forth like a spring. A mature woman's body is different from that of a naive girl; it is both fresh and juicy. Soon, the man's "slurping" sucking sounds could be heard. "Manager Zhou...so...so comfortable...ah...beautiful...ah...ah..."

The woman's enthusiastic response excited Zhou Menglong, who became even more attentive in "licking the plate" of the beauty—labia majora, labia minora, clitoris, urethra—leaving no spot untouched. His right thumb even pressed against her anus, tentatively pushing inward. Unexpectedly, Zhao Shuli showed no resistance whatsoever; instead, she cried out even louder.

Zhou Menglong was overjoyed and immediately switched to kissing the woman's anus, meticulously licking the folds, his hands rubbing back and forth on her stockinged thighs. He withdrew his right hand, dipped his middle finger in some vaginal fluid between her labia, and slowly and very gently inserted it into her slightly open anus. Once the entire finger was inside, he peered out to look at the woman's expression. "Sister Shuli, does it feel good? Your back door is sucking my finger."

Zhao Shuli's tears had dried, her willow-leaf eyebrows furrowed tightly. She didn't answer the man's question, only

letting out two soft moans, letting the man's finger roam freely in her rectum for a while. Suddenly, she opened her starry eyes, pleading, "Manager Zhou... I... I'm so ashamed... Please... please come quickly... I can't take it... I can't take it anymore... I want it so... so much..."

Zhou Menglong had also reached his limit. He quickly turned to a kneeling position, and with a "plop," he thrust his thick, long penis all the way into the beauty's vagina. His testicles slapped against her mons pubis, making a loud "smack," showing how powerful the thrust was. "Ah..."

Zhao Shuli screamed, her uterus jolted violently, and an intense pleasure immediately spread throughout her body, almost making her faint.

Zhou Menglong also shouted inwardly. Although the beautiful white-collar worker's vagina wasn't incredibly tight, it was full of vitality. As soon as his penis entered, the vaginal walls immediately "embraced" it tightly. The vaginal muscles began to writhe irregularly, rubbing affectionately against the invading foreign object. The uterus, like a small mouth, sucked and released, offering three different ways of "welcoming," each enough to drive a man ecstatic.

"Huff... huff..."

Zhou Menglong, panting heavily, couldn't stop once he started thrusting. Each thrust was faster and harder than the last, leaving only half his glans inside her vagina before plunging in completely, as if trying to force his testicles inside her as well. Seeing Zhao Shuli only

moan "Ah...ah...", the man placed her left hand on her breast and pulled her right hand between her legs. The woman unconsciously began to knead her breasts and clitoris.

This intensified Zhao Shuli's pleasure. Her body already felt like it was being pierced and torn apart by the man's enormous penis. "Ah...ah...no...I can't take it...it's too intense...ah...Manager Zhou...slow...slow...ah...a little slower...um...too...too intense...I...I can't take it...I can't take it..."

Only then did Zhou Menglong suppress his beastly desire, releasing the woman's left leg, straddling her, turning her body to the side, and holding her right leg, slowing his thrusting. The man caressed and kissed her beautiful legs, lewdly playing with her toes peeking out from the tips of her high heels. "Shuli, you're amazing. Such a perfect body is truly rare."

Zhao Shuli rested her face on her left arm, her right index and middle fingers spreading to press against her labia majora, rubbing the penis against her fingers with each thrust and withdrawal to feel the hardness and power of the man's penis. She was already very satisfied; she had already reached orgasm during the man's frenzied fucking, all her strength seemingly released along with her vaginal fluids. Now she could only respond to Zhou Menglong's praise with soft moans.

Although Zhou Menglong had slowed the frequency of his thrusts, the stimulation Zhao Shuli received was not diminished at all. This time, her vaginal walls could savor the strong penis, as if she could feel the bulging veins and blood vessels on it making intense contact with her vaginal flesh. The sense of security she felt from being possessed by a powerful man was something she had never experienced with her deceased husband.

Zhou Menglong suddenly removed the woman's high heel from her right foot, fiercely licking and kissing the sole of her foot, sucking on her toes. He reached forward with his right hand, pinching her breast, and his hips rocked back and forth faster, his breathing becoming heavier. "Sister Shuli... Sister Shuli, is today... is today your safe period?"

"Ah...ah..."

Her uterus was being rapidly pounded again. Zhao Shuli knew that the man's question meant he was about to ejaculate, so she cried out, "Shoot...shoot inside...ah...I...ah...I'm in my safe period...ah..."
As soon as she finished speaking, she felt the penis that had been ravaging her rapidly swell inside her. Then, a powerful flame struck her uterus, surrounding and melting it. "Oh my god..."

The beautiful white-collar worker Zhao Shuli hadn't expected that, under Zhou Menglong's teasing, she would finally succumb to temptation and have a night of passion with him here. Now that the lovemaking had stopped, the beautiful white-collar worker felt a lingering fear. She struggled to her feet and looked around the hallway. After finding that there was no one else in the hallway except for herself and Zhou Menglong, she gave Zhou Menglong a reproachful look. At this moment, the blush on her delicate face had not completely faded, naturally giving her a unique and captivating charm.

But immediately, the beautiful white-collar worker let out a soft moan, her legs involuntarily clamping together, and her hands instinctively covering between her legs. It turned out that after standing up, she felt a warm, gushing flow from between her legs. She realized that Zhou Menglong had ejaculated too much inside her. She hadn't felt anything at first, but after standing up, the thick semen, due to gravity, mixed with her vaginal fluids and flowed out from between her legs. Feeling this, she subconsciously made that movement.

Although Zhao Shuli gave Zhou Menglong a reproachful look, her large, watery eyes shimmered with an indescribable allure. Just as Zhou Menglong's heart was fluttering, he saw the beautiful white-collar worker's action and, slightly startled, subconsciously looked towards the area between Zhao Shuli's legs. What he saw almost made him burst out laughing.

Zhou Menglong saw that although the beautiful white-collar worker Zhao Shuli had her hands pressed on the slightly bulging mound between her thighs, which resembled a meat bun, it was unclear whether Zhao Shuli's slender hands were too small or because her breasts were too plump, but thick pubic hair was peeking out from between her fingers. And now, streams of milky white liquid were oozing out from between her fingers, giving off an indescribable lewdness.

Seeing Zhou Menglong staring intently at her crotch, his lips twitching in a forced, ambiguous smile, Zhao Shuli almost instinctively looked down at her crotch. Upon seeing it, she immediately understood why Zhou Menglong was laughing. A blush crept over her, and she stomped her foot angrily. "You damned Manager Zhou, you're still laughing! I'm in this state entirely because of you! How dare you laugh at me? You'd better think of

something!" Seeing Zhao Shuli's shy, girlish expression, Zhou Menglong was even more delighted. A mischievous urge arose within him, and he leered at Zhao Shuli's exposed slender hands... Seeing the pubic hair and milky white fluid, Zhou Menglong grinned wickedly and said, "Sister Shuli, look at you. You just said no, but look at yourself. Under my big cock, you're so wet. You must have been thoroughly satisfied by my big cock."

He paused for a moment, and seeing a thin layer of anger on Zhao Shuli's pretty face, he continued, "For now, I don't have any better options than to lick it clean for you with my tongue." As he spoke, Zhou Menglong licked his lips and slowly moved closer to Zhao Shuli, as if he would immediately thrust his head between her legs if she agreed.

Seeing Zhou Menglong's mischievous gaze fixed on her crotch, Zhao Shuli could easily guess that he was joking. But for some reason, even knowing he was joking, the beautiful office lady's body still involuntarily heated up. "This little devil, is he really my nemesis? If he keeps messing around like this, I might really become a slut." Zhao Shuli

knew that after Zhou Menglong's "training," her body had become increasingly sensitive. Regardless of whether Zhou Menglong's words were true or false, if he really licked up the mixture of semen and vaginal fluid flowing from between her legs, she would inevitably become aroused and have sex with him again right there. But her little cunt hadn't recovered yet. If she did it with Zhou Menglong again, she might have to crawl to the company. Moreover, the longer she stayed there, the greater the chance of being discovered.
Thinking of the consequences, the beautiful white-collar worker Zhao Shuli, though her body stiffened again under Zhou Menglong's gaze, gently turned her back, saying coquettishly, "Manager Zhou, you're so mean! You've made me look like this, how am I supposed to go out and face people? Instead of thinking of a solution, you keep teasing me. If you keep doing this, don't blame me for ignoring you."

Zhou Menglong stuck out his tongue. He knew perfectly well that the beautiful white-collar worker wasn't angry with him. To be honest, Zhao Shuli... Her ample and plump vulva was the kind of place any man would be tempted to kiss. But now it was covered in Zhou Menglong's own semen. Even if Zhou Menglong was a pervert, he wouldn't openly eat his own semen. The reason he said that was just a prank. If Zhao Shuli really agreed to let him lick up the mixture of her vaginal fluid and semen, Zhou Menglong would probably find another excuse to refuse.
Zhao Shuli's current state was exactly what Zhou Menglong wanted. He had considered teasing this mature and beautiful woman a little more, but he also knew the importance of moderation. If he went too far, given Zhao Shuli's recent attitude, she might actually agree with him, and then he wouldn't be able to refuse.

Under these circumstances, Zhou Menglong dared not continue the joke. He gently walked to Zhao Shuli's side, put his arm around her slender waist, and, while enjoying the alluring fragrance emanating from the beautiful white-collar worker, softly said, "Shuli, don't be angry. You know I was just joking. Okay, I'll clean you up now, is that alright?"

Feeling Zhou Menglong's body close to hers again, the beautiful white-collar worker's heart pounded for no reason. But as Zhou Menglong's words reached Zhao Shuli's ears... The beautiful white-collar worker Zhao Shuli felt inexplicably disappointed. But despite her disappointment, she had been the one who disagreed with Zhou Menglong using his tongue to clean her genitals; she couldn't show it and give Zhou Menglong another opportunity to mock her. Under these circumstances, a smile appeared on Zhao Shuli's pretty face as she slowly turned around to look at Zhou Menglong. She wanted to see how this unpredictable young man would clean her still slightly swollen and red vulva, which had just been "baptized" by Zhou Menglong's large penis, without water or toilet paper.
Seeing the beautiful white-collar worker turn around, Zhou Menglong smiled wickedly, suddenly squatted down, picked up the underwear he had just taken off and which was still hanging on Zhao Shuli's lower abdomen, and pulled it straight up between her legs.

Zhao Shuli was slightly startled, thinking Zhou Menglong had come up with some mischievous idea again. Her body reacted instinctively, almost subconsciously clenching her legs. But immediately, she realized she seemed to enjoy the stimulation and quickly loosened her clenched legs. (This is repeated.) Because Zhou

Menglong

was so close to Zhao Shuli, her movements, though subtle and almost imperceptible, were immediately noticed by him. Sensing this, Zhou Menglong chuckled inwardly. "Damn, she's really seductive. She just slept with me, and now she wants more. Hehe, looks like I, Zhou Menglong, have really struck gold. I'll have my fun from now on."

Lost in thought, Zhou Menglong took the panties that had once tightly covered Zhao Shuli's full, alluring, fragrant vulva, and thrust them forcefully between her legs before quickly removing them.

By this point, even the most infatuated Zhao Shuli knew that Zhou Menglong wasn't playing any tricks; he was genuinely cleaning between her legs. However, what this beautiful office worker hadn't expected was that Zhou Menglong was cleaning his genitals in this way. Suddenly, the beautiful office worker realized a crucial problem: Zhou Menglong was using her underwear to clean her genitals—wasn't that getting her underwear dirty? What would she wear later? She was wearing a short skirt that only reached the base of her thighs; if she didn't wear underwear, every movement she made might expose her private parts to others.

Thinking this, Zhao Shuli realized that Zhou Menglong's actions were highly inappropriate. She wanted to stop him from going any further, but in that split second, a tingling, electric-like sensation rose from between her legs and quickly spread throughout her body. In the blink of an eye, it stimulated Zhao Shuli so much that the words she was about to say to stop Zhou Menglong turned into a soul-stirring moan. Taking

a short break, Zhou Menglong's hands moved swiftly, repeatedly rubbing heavily against the plump, luscious vulva between the mature and beautiful Zhao Shuli's legs. Stimulated by this, the beautiful office worker moaned repeatedly, her body going limp and falling backward. Fortunately, there was a wall behind her, preventing her from collapsing to the ground under Zhou Menglong's teasing.

The chill on her back calmed the beautiful office worker somewhat. Coming to her senses, Zhao Shuli tried to stop Zhou Menglong again, but she realized his hand, which had been holding her underwear, had left her fragrant vulva and was now wiping the excess fluid from his teasing on her thighs. Her vulva was now clean, and it was too late to stop him.

"Manager Zhou, you little rascal, what are you doing? Look, you've soaked my underwear! How am I supposed to wear it now?" Zhao Shuli was right. The underwear that had once tightly covered her plump vulva, now held in Zhou Menglong's hand, was soaking wet and impossible to wear.

Seeing this, Zhao Shuli felt a pang of self-reproach. Why was her body so sensitive? Under Zhou Menglong's teasing, she had produced so much fluid. Why had she clenched her vagina so tightly when she was aroused, causing Zhou Menglong to ejaculate so much? Otherwise, even if Zhou Menglong had used her underwear to wipe her vagina, her underwear wouldn't have gotten so wet, and she wouldn't have had to worry about being exposed because she wasn't wearing underwear.

"Sister Shuli, how can you blame me? I meant well. Don't worry, even though your underwear is ruined, you still have stockings, right? Just put them on," Zhou Menglong said with a grin after he had just finished cleaning Zhao Shuli's lower body and heard her mature and beautiful words, which carried a hint of reproach. Zhao Shuli looked down at her stockings and found that although they were also stained with her own vaginal fluid, they weren't stained with Zhou Menglong's semen. If you didn't look closely, you really couldn't tell anything, and she felt slightly relieved.

Seeing that Zhao Shuli's pretty face had calmed down, seemingly agreeing with his statement, Zhou Menglong grabbed the stockings and helped the beautiful white-collar worker adjust them. Of course, while adjusting the stockings, Zhou Menglong didn't forget to give the beautiful white-collar worker's fragrant, plump little vulva between her legs another squeeze, which naturally elicited another alluring moan from Zhao Shuli.

After doing all this, Zhou Menglong turned to leave, but after taking two steps, he stopped because he realized that Zhao Shuli didn't seem to be following him. Turning around, Zhou Menglong saw that Zhao Shuli was standing up straight. After seeing Zhou Menglong looking at her, Zhao Shuli stretched out her hand. "Manager Zhou, it's not over yet. Look at my hands, they're still full of yours." At this point, Zhao Shuli's pretty face turned red. Just now, during sex, the beautiful white-collar worker was very unrestrained, constantly calling out "Big Cock Brother, Little Vulva," but now that the beautiful white-collar worker had calmed down, she couldn't bring herself to say the two lewd words "semen."

Zhou Menglong saw that Zhao Shuli's slender hands were covered in a glistening substance, with a trace of milky white liquid in the middle. As her slender hands were extended, a unique, slightly pungent smell, mixed with the scent of semen, wafted from between her legs and entered Zhou Menglong's nose. Only then did Zhou Menglong remember that when the beautiful white-collar worker stood up earlier, she had covered her wet vulva with her hands to prevent semen from leaking out. What was on her hands now was self-evident.

Seeing Zhou Menglong's knowing smile, the beautiful white-collar worker's delicate face flushed even more. After giving Zhou Menglong a reproachful glare, she said, "Manager Zhou, what are you laughing at? Hurry up and figure out how to clean my hands."

Normally, if Zhao Shuli hadn't said that, Zhou Menglong might have used the underwear he'd already put in his pocket—the one that had once tightly wrapped Zhao Shuli's fragrant breasts—to wipe her hands clean without a second thought. But after hearing Zhao Shuli's words, Zhou Menglong grinned mischievously and slowly moved closer to the beautiful white-collar worker. He whispered, "Sister Shuli, wiping these things off is easy enough."
At this point, Zhou Menglong suddenly reached out and pulled the beautiful white-collar worker into his arms. Zhao Shuli was slightly startled and reached out to push Zhou Menglong away. However, just as her hand was about to touch Zhou Menglong's clothes, she suddenly realized that her hands were dirty. If she pushed Zhou Menglong away, the dirt on her hands would inevitably stick to his body. If everyone saw the dirt on Zhou Menglong's clothes, even a fool would know what had just happened between the two of them. Under these circumstances, Zhao Shuli's hand fell limply to her side.

Zhou Menglong didn't care what the beautiful white-collar worker was thinking. After tightly embracing Zhao Shuli, he freed one hand and unbuttoned the shirt Zhao Shuli had just put on. Zhao Shuli was caught between struggling and not struggling, her body stiffening instantly. She whispered, "Manager Zhou, what are you doing? Didn't I tell you to clean my hands? Why are you taking off my clothes?"

If it weren't for the experience of Zhou Menglong cleaning her lower body earlier, the beautiful white-collar worker would have thought that Zhou Menglong was aroused again and wanted to insert his big penis into her little cunt. But at this moment, although Zhao Shuli knew that Zhou Menglong wasn't aroused, being held in the arms of this wicked man and feeling his strength and heat, the beautiful white-collar worker's already cleaned legs became wet again.

Because Zhao Shuli didn't resist, and because Zhou Menglong was already quite adept at unbuttoning this beautiful white-collar worker's clothes, her shirt was quickly undone by Zhou Menglong, hanging limply to both sides, once again revealing her full and elastic breasts, which were tightly wrapped in her bra.

After unbuttoning the beautiful white-collar worker's shirt, Zhou Menglong's hands didn't stop. Instead, he went directly behind Zhao Shuli, touched the bra straps, and with a nimble twist of two fingers, there was a "snap," and her full and firm breasts, as if liberated, joyfully jumped out from the bra's confinement.

Zhou Menglong felt an alluring, fleshy scent waft towards him, and all he could see was a sea of white flesh. Needless to say, it was the beautiful, tender breasts of the white-collar worker, so soft they seemed to drip with moisture. Seeing that Zhao Shuli's dark red nipples had hardened again, Zhou Menglong couldn't help but swallow hard. "Damn, this woman is so sensitive. I'm just holding her, and her nipples are already hard. Maybe she's wet down there too."
As Zhou Menglong moved on her, Zhao Shuli's belief that he was simply cleaning the dirt off her hands was slowly wavering. After all, Zhou Menglong had not only taken off her shirt but also her bra, and all of this seemed completely unrelated to cleaning the dirt off her hands.

"Is he really going to fuck me?"

The thought sent a shiver of unease through the mature and beautiful Zhao Shuli. "It's impossible. If he wanted to fuck me, he would have already inserted his big cock while he was wiping me down there."

A sense of loss crept into Zhao Shuli's heart. Just as she was feeling uncertain, Zhou Menglong's voice rang out again: "Shuli, didn't you want me to clean your hands? Well, I'll start now."

Zhou Menglong's words confirmed Zhao Shuli's inner turmoil. The beautiful white-collar worker felt only disappointment. She desperately wanted to pull down Zhou Menglong's pants and force his hard, hot cock into her wet cunt, to soothe her aroused body. But the thought of the consequences prevented her from doing so.

"That Manager Zhou is really too much! He keeps messing with me, I have to get revenge! Humph, next time I give him oral sex, I'll bite his big cock hard, or when he enters me, I'll squeeze him until he dies!"

Perhaps already aroused by Zhou Menglong, the beautiful white-collar worker didn't forget about sex even while thinking about revenge. But at the same time, Zhou Menglong's words aroused her intense curiosity. She really wanted to know what the connection was between taking off her clothes and cleaning her hands.

Zhou Menglong grabbed Zhao Shuli's wrist, which hung limply at her waist, and guided her hand to touch her full and elastic breasts: "Sister Shuli, look, isn't your hand clean now?"

As he spoke, Zhou Menglong guided Zhao Shuli's hand to caress her snow-white breasts. As his hands rubbed against the delicate skin of her breasts, the mixture of her vaginal fluid and semen on Zhao Shuli's hands slowly transferred to her breasts. Under this stimulation, Zhao Shuli's nipples swelled even more.

Zhao Shuli clearly hadn't expected Zhou Menglong to clean her in this way, and her pretty face flushed with embarrassment. However, the wonderful sensation emanating from between her breasts made this beautiful office worker wish the filth on her hands would never be completely removed.

Walking behind Zhao Shuli, Zhou Menglong almost burst out laughing. He watched as the beautiful white-collar worker's full, bouncy buttocks, tightly encased in her short skirt, traced graceful arcs in the air. Zhou Menglong thought wickedly, "Damn, this little vixen, not wearing underwear and yet posing with such a seductive backside, isn't she blatantly trying to seduce me? And I wonder if the liquid on her breasts has dried yet, and if my semen has seeped into her skin."

Thinking about how, after cleaning the filth from Zhao Shuli's hands, the beautiful white-collar worker had slumped against the wall, almost unable to stand without his support, Zhou Menglong felt immensely smug.

Suddenly, Zhou Menglong noticed a change in the walking posture of the beautiful white-collar worker, Zhao Shuli. She had been walking with her legs slightly tucked in, but now she was clenching them even tighter. Moreover, as she clenched her legs, the swaying of her buttocks became less pronounced, but the frequency increased, creating a captivatingly alluring effect.

"Damn, what's this woman doing? Why is she wiggling her butt like she's been electrocuted? Oh, maybe I teased her too much earlier. But that doesn't make sense. Even if I teased her more, she wouldn't wait until now to react."

Watching the beautiful white-collar worker ahead of him clench her legs tighter and tighter, and her full, elastic buttocks, tightly encased in her short skirt, tremble more and more violently, Zhou Menglong suddenly remembered that Zhao Shuli wasn't wearing underwear. At this thought, a flash of inspiration struck Zhou Menglong, and he finally understood why Zhao Shuli was behaving this way.

Eighty-four-year-old young woman Shuli

(repeated here) You should know that underwear is made of silk, soft and smooth. Even if it gets into the cleft of the flesh, it generally won't cause much stimulation. But stockings are different. No matter what stockings are made of, the surface will have a roughness, and the seam of the pantyhose is slightly raised. Now, Zhao Shuli is not wearing underwear, but only black bodysuit stockings. When Zhou Menglong helped Zhao Shuli put on the stockings, he used a bit too much force. After walking, the stockings should be deeply embedded between the beautiful white-collar worker's two thick labia. In this way, the teasing between the labia of the stockings is no less than the pleasure produced by Zhou Menglong constantly teasing Zhao Shuli's little cunt with his tongue. No wonder this beautiful white-collar worker is now making the movements of clenching her legs and shaking her waist.

The thought of the black stockings sinking deep between the legs of the beautiful white-collar worker Zhao Shuli, rubbing against her vulva and slowly becoming soaked again with her juices, made Zhou Menglong gasp. A certain part of his body reacted once more. Suddenly, Zhou Menglong had the urge to lift Zhao Shuli's skirt to see just how deep the stockings had sunk, prompting this beauty to act so lewdly. However, as they descended to the lower level and more people gathered, Zhou Menglong had to suppress this thought.

Fortunately, there was a restroom not far away. Zhao Shuli, no longer caring about anything else, dashed into the restroom and didn't emerge for a long time. When she did come out, her gait had returned to normal, further confirming Zhou Menglong's judgment. Seeing the stark difference in Zhao Shuli's gait before and after, Zhou Menglong secretly burst into laughter.

Zhou Menglong arrived at the General Affairs Department office area on the thirteenth floor. Since the department wasn't officially operational yet, it wasn't very crowded; only a few female clerks recently transferred from other departments were already working on the initial tasks. The department sign and other department names were already up, and even the department manager's office was ready. Opposite the manager's office was the vice president's office, where Qian Xiangyu would be working. As
soon as Zhou Menglong appeared, the female employees greeted him. Everyone in Hengxin Group knew about Zhou Menglong; his promotions were incredibly fast, reaching department manager in the blink of an eye. But that wasn't the most crucial point. The most crucial point was that this department manager was a scoundrel; any female employee with even a little bit of attractiveness found it difficult to escape his harassment.

He wondered if Zhou Menglong would feel indignant upon hearing these rumors; he didn't seem to have reached that level. Entering the manager's office, Zhou Menglong saw a short-haired girl in a Hengxin Group uniform tidying up the office. The girl wasn't tall, but from the side, she had a good figure. Hearing the door open behind him, the short-haired girl turned around, her cold, beautiful face appearing before Zhou Menglong.

"And you are?"

the girl asked, her expression icy and devoid of any smile. "If I haven't come to the wrong room, this will be my office from now on,"

Zhou Menglong said with a smile. The short-haired girl still didn't smile, but politely replied, "Manager Zhou, right? Hello, I'm your assistant, Xu Feifei." Zhou

Menglong had seen his assistant's resume. She was, after all, his assistant, and without his approval, it would be difficult for Xu Feifei to become the assistant manager of the General Affairs Department. According to her resume, Xu Feifei was twenty-five years old and a graduate of Nanjing University. She had previously served as an assistant in the Purchasing Department and the Human Resources Department at Hengxin Group, and was transferred to the General Affairs Department as an assistant there after its establishment. Considering how firmly an assistant in the Marketing Department held her position, it wasn't hard to understand why Xu Feifei was able to change positions so frequently.

Imagine which male manager would like their assistant to be so cold and aloof all the time. Besides, the HR manager is notoriously womanizing; a mistress once openly approached Hengxin Group. Thinking about it this way, it's understandable that Xu Feifei won't stay in the HR assistant position for long. "Oh, Xu Feifei, right? From now on, you'll be my assistant. In that case, could you please arrange for someone to move my things from the marketing manager's office here?"
Zhou Menglong didn't stand on ceremony; since she was his subordinate, he should use her. "Okay,"

Xu Feifei replied. "Oh, and also, if you have some free time, familiarize yourself with the general affairs department's processes. Most of the work from now on will be done by you, and I hope my assistant is someone who can help me get things done."
Xu Feifei stared wide-eyed, completely bewildered by Zhou Menglong's words. Zhou Menglong chuckled and said, "What I mean is, if you can handle something, don't bother me. And for things you can't decide, go to the vice president. She's my superior, and everything should be reported to her."

This time, Xu Feifei understood and nodded, saying, "Manager, Vice President Qian already told me beforehand that anything involving your signature or processing must be done by you. She also instructed that since you're the department manager of the General Affairs Department, everything must go through you before being reported to Vice President Qian."

"Damn, that's really rude. It's obvious you're going to do everything yourself,"

Zhou Menglong said with a curse. "You can't bully people like this! So what if I offend someone? Come on, I like offending people anyway."

"Manager, is there anything else you need?"

Xu Feifei asked, ignoring Zhou Menglong's mutterings. "It's alright,"

Zhou Menglong said. "Xu Feifei, remember this: when I'm not around, look for Vice President Qian."

Zhou Menglong added, "She's the actual leader of this department, and I'm just a puppet, someone to take the fall for her."

Zhou Menglong wasn't sure if Xu Feifei understood what he was saying. He turned around and walked towards Qian Xiangyu's office across the street. Zhou Menglong planned to emphasize to Qian Xiangyu again that he was just there for arguing, not for managing anything. But to his disappointment, Qian Xiangyu wasn't in her office. Qian Xiangyu's female assistant told Zhou Menglong that Vice President Qian had just taken leave, apparently because her son was sick.

"I didn't expect this woman to have such a gentle side,"

Zhou Menglong thought to himself. "Looks like I was right. She looks cold on the outside, but she must be very warm inside."

After meeting with her client, Zhao Shuli checked her watch; it was 3:30 PM. She stood at the intersection of Development Zone Street and called Zhou Menglong. By the time Zhou Menglong received Zhao Shuli's call and drove over, half an hour had passed. Zhou Menglong opened the car door and waited for Zhao Shuli to get in before saying, "This damn traffic, it's congested everywhere. Shuli, you weren't waiting long, were you?"

"No, thank you, Supervisor."

Zhao Shuli didn't give Zhou Menglong a friendly look. As soon as she got in the car, she turned her gaze outside, refusing to look at him. Zhou Menglong didn't mind. He now understood Zhao Shuli's temperament; this girl had a strong sense of pride and rarely spoke softly. However, he wondered what he had done to offend Zhao Shuli. He had only teased her a little; was it really worth this attitude? But when Zhou Menglong thought of Zhao Ningshuang, he felt that Zhao Shuli's temper was many times better than Zhao Ningshuang's.
Zhou Menglong drove all the way to the entrance of the Central Shopping Mall in the city center, found a parking space, and parked. Before he could get out to open the car door for Zhao Shuli, she had already opened the door and gotten out herself. Zhou Menglong smiled slightly and got out of the car as well. "Shuli, what do your parents like? I'll bring it over from here. We can't just go empty-handed,"
Zhou Menglong asked.

Zhao Shuli was somewhat conflicted. Although she hadn't given Zhou Menglong a friendly look, her feelings were quite different. Last time, Zhou Menglong had spent a considerable amount of money because of her. They had even been intimate. Although she appeared indifferent now, she knew in her heart that she was becoming increasingly dependent on this detestable man. Now, he was going to spend money again to see her, and Zhao Shuli felt uneasy, as if she owed Zhou Menglong a great deal. True to her character, she wouldn't show it on her face.

Zhao Shuli hesitated and said, "I think you shouldn't buy anything. My parents said you shouldn't bring anything with you."

"How can that be? There's no reason to go out to eat without bringing anything."

Zhou Menglong said, his right hand naturally putting his arm around Zhao Shuli's waist. Although Zhao Shuli frowned slightly, she didn't say anything, as if she didn't feel anything. She said, "How about we buy a carton of cigarettes? My dad likes Huangshan, the five-yuan kind. I think we should just buy a carton."

"Huangshan? That's too cheap."

Zhou Menglong put his arm around Zhao Shuli and walked towards the lobby of the Central Department Store, saying, "I think we should buy a carton of Su cigarettes. Of course, you should smoke good cigarettes. Cigarettes are bad for your health to begin with. If you smoke bad cigarettes, it will only be more harmful to your health."

Zhao Shuli hadn't considered this aspect, and after hearing Zhou Menglong's words, she felt it made sense. However, she still felt bad that Zhou Menglong was spending too much money on her. Zhou Menglong's money wasn't free; spending so much for her for no reason made Zhao Shuli feel increasingly guilty.

She neither agreed nor disagreed, only giving a vague "Mmm," and walked with Zhou Menglong to the central hall. The hall was crowded, and Zhao Shuli was inevitably jostled, leaning closer to Zhou Menglong. So close, Zhou Menglong could smell the faint fragrance emanating from Zhao Shuli. His right arm tightened around her, and he led her straight to the tobacco counter.

"Get me a carton of Su cigarettes,"

Zhou Menglong said, releasing his hold on Zhao Shuli and pointing to the Su cigarettes on the counter. Soon, a carton of Su cigarettes, priced at over eight hundred yuan, was placed in front of Zhou Menglong. Upon hearing the price of the cigarettes, Zhao Shuli quickly refused, saying, "Manager, don't buy these, they're too expensive."

Zhou Menglong chuckled and said, "I'm saying you can't catch a wolf without risking your cub. If I can make your dad happy, maybe he'll betroth you to me. Spending just over eight hundred yuan to marry a beautiful woman, that's a great deal."

Zhao Shuli knew Zhou Menglong was joking, but she still blushed and lightly sipped her liquor, saying, "Dream on! I decide my own marriage."

"Since that's the case, what do you think of me? I'm not bad, think about it."

Zhou Menglong put his arm around Zhao Shuli again. Zhao Shuli glanced at the sales clerk watching them, blushed again, and pushed Zhou Menglong's arm away, saying, "It's late, my parents are probably getting impatient at home."

Instead of scolding Zhou Menglong for being dishonest, she said something ambiguous. This gave Zhou Menglong courage. He wouldn't let go with his right hand; instead, he increased the pressure slightly. Zhao Shuli tried to push him away, but couldn't. She had to twist her buttocks forcefully, finally managing to break free from Zhou Menglong's grasp. Zhou Menglong smiled and paid for his cigarettes with his credit card. Zhao Shuli then hurried towards the door, afraid of being grabbed by Zhou Menglong again. At this moment, only she knew the complex emotions she felt. Zhou Menglong followed behind Zhao Shuli, watching her pert buttocks sway, feeling a surge of heat.

Just then, Zhao Shuli seemed to notice Zhou Menglong staring at her buttocks from behind. She suddenly turned around and said to Zhou Menglong, who was following her at a leisurely pace, "Manager, what are you doing? Let's go."

Only then did Zhou Menglong quicken his pace to catch up with Zhao Shuli, and the two walked out of the Central Mall side by side. It was 5:30 when they arrived at Zhao Shuli's building. Zhou Menglong parked the car at the entrance and opened the door, preparing to go upstairs with Zhao Shuli. Just then, a young man of similar age to Zhao Shuli came down from the building, carrying two empty beer bottles.

"Shuli, just got off work?"

the young man greeted Zhao Shuli warmly with a smile. "Brother Changjiang, yes, where are you going?"

Zhao Shuli's smile changed drastically upon seeing the young man, a stark contrast to her attitude towards Zhou Menglong. "Going to buy two bottles of beer,"

the young man said, glancing at Zhou Menglong standing beside Zhao Shuli with a hint of hostility in his eyes, before asking, "Shuli, who is this?"

"My colleague,"

Zhao Shuli smiled. "He drove me home last time, so today I invited him to my house for dinner as a thank you. Brother Changjiang, I can't talk to you anymore; my parents are waiting for me. We can chat another time."

With that, Zhao Shuli gave the young man a sweet smile and stepped into the building. The young man watched Zhou Menglong follow Zhao Shuli into the building, his eyes showing displeasure.

"Shuli, who's that handsome guy? He's so cool! I never imagined he was so slim; even two of you couldn't compare to him."

Zhou Menglong, following behind Zhao Shuli up the stairs, deliberately used irony to describe the young man as overweight and not handsome. Hearing this, Zhao Shuli suddenly stopped. Zhou Menglong, who was climbing the stairs behind her, didn't expect her to stop and bumped into her protruding buttocks. Zhao Shuli said irritably, "What are you doing?"

Zhou Menglong, looking aggrieved, replied, "You suddenly stopped, what does it have to do with me? I haven't even asked you why you stopped!"

"Because you were insulting my brother, how can I not be angry?"

Zhao Shuli turned around and said irritably, "Why do you talk about my brother like that?"

"Your brother? You don't seem to have mentioned him,"

Zhou Menglong said. 　　"Why should I tell you? Humph, who do you think I am? Why should I tell you everything about myself?" Zhao Shuli's face was tense, and she looked genuinely angry. Zhou Menglong, seeing this, felt a pang of unease. He thought, "Who did I offend? Why am I asking for

trouble 　　? I just asked you one question, is it worth getting so angry?" 　　Seeing Zhao Shuli's expression, it seemed she was truly angry this time. A sudden wave of displeasure washed over Zhou Menglong. He placed the cigarette in Zhao Shuli's hand, pursed his lips, and said, "What's there to be angry about? Fine, I think it's all my fault. I've upset you again. I'll leave, okay?" 　　With that, Zhou Menglong turned around and strode downstairs. 　　"Stop!" 　　Zhao Shuli called out to Zhou Menglong from behind, seeing he seemed angry, but he ignored her and quickly went down one floor. Confirming that Zhou Menglong was truly angry this time, Zhao Shuli quickly went downstairs and chased after him. Zhou Menglong reached the stairwell, ignoring Zhao Shuli calling after him. He lit a cigarette and walked towards his car. 　　Zhao Shuli, wearing high heels, hurried downstairs. Seeing Zhou Menglong already at the car, she panicked and lost her footing, nearly falling into the air. "Ah!" 　　Zhao Shuli screamed, her body lurching forward, about to crash onto the concrete floor of the stairwell. 　　Hearing Zhao Shuli's scream, Zhou Menglong looked up and saw her about to fall. Without thinking, he stomped his right foot hard on the ground, bent over, and darted forward like an arrow. In a flash, he was in front of Zhao Shuli, grabbing her waist with both hands. With a twist of his foot, he spun around the narrow stairwell, his back slamming against the wall, securing Zhao Shuli and preventing her from getting hurt. 　　"Be careful, don't do that again." 　　Zhou Menglong's face was a little pale. He released his grip on Zhao Shuli, placed his right hand on his back, and turned to walk towards his car. Zhao Shuli looked at Zhou Menglong's strange posture, her gaze sweeping over the wall he had been leaning against. She saw a nail stuck upside down in a crack in the wall, where some of the plaster had peeled off, and the exposed half of the nail was stained with Zhou Menglong's blood. 　　Zhao Shuli understood immediately; Zhou Menglong had used his back to save her, pressing against that nail. A strong sense of guilt welled up inside her, and in a panic, she blurted out, "Brother Zhou, are you alright?" 　　She ran behind Zhou Menglong and saw a small hole in his shirt on the back, blood clinging to it. Zhou Menglong smiled slightly and said easily, "I'm fine, don't worry. Okay, I'll go back now." 　　Zhao Shuli blocked Zhou Menglong's way, preventing him from opening the car door. "Brother Zhou, I'm sorry, it's all my fault."

Zhao Shuli looked ashamed, tears welling in her eyes, and mumbled, "Brother Zhou, I know you were angry with my attitude just now. Actually, I also know that Brother Changjiang isn't good-looking, but he's very good to me. Our two families have been neighbors for over ten years. Brother Changjiang has protected me since I was little, and we have a very good relationship. So, when Brother Zhou mentioned Brother Changjiang, I couldn't help but say that. I didn't mean to upset Brother Zhou on purpose."

"You called me Brother Zhou?"

Zhou Menglong rubbed the spot behind his back where the nail had pierced and bled, his mouth agape in exaggerated surprise, reminding Zhao Shuli, "Don't you like to call me Supervisor? You didn't hurt your head just now, did you? You seem a bit strange." "
Let's not talk here. Come home with me quickly. I'll go find some antiseptic to wipe it on. It wouldn't be good if it got infected."

Zhao Shuli pulled Zhou Menglong's hand and went back into the building.

She went up to the fourth floor in one breath, and when Zhao Shuli opened the door to her home, she saw her parents busy at home. Seeing Zhao Shuli return with Zhou Menglong, Zhao Shuli's father, Zhao Xiang, hurriedly said, "Shuli, you didn't say when you'd be back. Your mother and I thought it would be about the same as usual, but we
didn't expect you to come so early." "Uncle, it's alright,"

Zhou Menglong smiled, handing over the cigarettes he had bought, saying, "I didn't know what to buy, so I just bought a carton of cigarettes. I don't know if you like them."

Zhao Xiang was delighted to see that it was Su cigarettes, his forehead wrinkles widening with joy. Su cigarettes were good cigarettes. Although he didn't know how much a carton of Su cigarettes cost, he had heard from the old man Zhang, who often played chess with him, that a pack of Su cigarettes cost several tens of yuan. "Manager Zhou, I've heard Shuli mention you before. Last time, you spent several thousand yuan to treat her to drinks. This time, you brought me such good cigarettes. Look, I didn't buy anything fancy here, just in case you don't like the food."

Zhao Shuli didn't tell her parents that she had spent over two hundred thousand yuan on drinks last time. If the two elderly people knew, they would be shocked to death. They only earn tens of thousands of yuan a year, and they spent over two hundred thousand yuan in one night. Anyone would be terrified. Zhao Shuli then told her parents that she had spent a few thousand yuan. Even so, Zhao Xiang scolded her, telling her not to spend other people's money in the future, because it wasn't easy for them to earn money. As

soon as Zhou Menglong heard what the old man said, he knew that Zhao Shuli's father was an honest man. He laughed and said, "Uncle, it's alright, it's just a simple home-cooked meal, what's there to be picky about? Besides, if I were really that picky, I wouldn't come to your house, wouldn't I?"

"That's right,"

Zhao Xiang said. He glanced at his daughter and said, "Shuli, take Manager Zhou inside to sit for a while, and come out when the food is ready."

Zhao Shuli was already anxious to apply medicine to Zhou Menglong, and now that she heard her father say this, she immediately said, "Okay, Dad, I'll take him to my room first, and call us when the food is ready."

After saying that, she tugged at Zhou Menglong's sleeve and led him towards her bedroom.

As soon as they entered Zhao Shuli's bedroom, they were greeted by a refreshing fragrance. A girl's bedroom is always carefully decorated. The walls of the bedroom were covered with light blue wallpaper, a single bed was placed against the west wall, the bed was covered with snow-white bedding, and a cute Kitty bear was placed on the bedside table. On the east side was a computer desk with a Lenovo computer on it. Coffee cups, coffee, folders, and other items were neatly arranged on the right side of the computer monitor. This arrangement gave a sense of order and didn't feel cluttered.

"What are you looking at?"

Zhao Shuli found a small bottle of mercurochrome, took a cotton swab, and walked over to Zhou Menglong. Seeing that Zhou Menglong was looking around her bedroom, she gently nudged him and said softly, "This is my bedroom. You can't just look into a girl's bedroom like that."

"I'm just curious,"

Zhou Menglong chuckled. "I don't know why, but once I stepped into this bedroom, I didn't want to leave. I wish I could sleep here."

"You're so silly,"

Zhao Shuli said softly. "If you want to sleep here, where am I supposed to sleep?"

Saying this, she pushed Zhou Menglong's back with her right hand. "Sit down, I'll put the medicine on for you."

Zhou Menglong patted his pants vigorously before lifting the covers and sitting on the bed. Zhao Shuli really hadn't expected that Zhou Menglong, who seemed so carefree and indifferent, would be such a thoughtful person. A strange feeling welled up inside her, and she said softly, "Brother Zhou, it's alright, sit on the bed."
Hearing this, Zhou Menglong rearranged the bedding and sat on the snow-white sheets. Zhao Shuli sat down next to Zhou Menglong and said, "Brother Zhou, take off your shirt."

The words were quite ambiguous; even Zhou Menglong hadn't expected Zhao Shuli to say something so suggestive. Realizing she had let something slip, Zhao Shuli quickly explained, "I meant lift your shirt so I can apply the medicine."

"Oh, I see. I really misunderstood."

Zhou Menglong chuckled, reaching to unbutton his shirt. He had intended to go shirtless, but then thought that wouldn't be appropriate, so he lifted his shirt, exposing his back to Zhao Shuli.

Zhao Shuli took a cotton swab, dipped it in mercurochrome, and gently applied it to the edges of the wound on Zhou Menglong's back. She applied it very carefully, afraid of hurting him. Even so, Zhou Menglong let out a soft "Ouch!" Zhao Shuli quickly stopped and asked with concern, "Brother Zhou, are you alright?" "

It hurts a lot. Could it be that my spine was pierced?"

Zhou Menglong frowned, looking very uncomfortable.

"That shouldn't be the case. I don't think the wound is on my spine."

Although Zhao Shuli said this, she still checked him anxiously, fearing that it might really be what Zhou Menglong was worried about. After confirming that the wound wasn't on her spine, Zhao Shuli breathed a sigh of relief and smiled, "Brother Zhou, don't worry, it's alright."

"I know it's alright,"

Zhou Menglong said with a mischievous grin. "Do you think I don't know where it hurts? I just wanted you to touch me more, so I lied to you."

"You...you lied to me!"

Zhao Shuli was furious with Zhou Menglong. She pouted and swung her two small, pink fists, punching Zhou Menglong's back. "You're really bullying me!"

Zhou Menglong turned around, grabbed Zhao Shuli's small, pink hands, and their faces were very close, their eyes meeting. Zhao Shuli felt a burning sensation on her face. With her hands held tightly in Zhou Menglong's grasp, she couldn't move and could only lower her head, not daring to meet his gaze. Taking advantage of the situation, Zhou Menglong pulled her into his arms.

Zhao Shuli felt her heart pounding rapidly. Zhou Menglong lowered his lips and gently kissed Zhao Shuli's lips. Zhao Shuli blushed, lowered her head, and dared not look at Zhou Menglong. Looking at Zhao Shuli's pretty face and her delicate, smooth skin, and smelling the faint fragrance emanating from her body, Zhou Menglong felt his male hormones surge, and a restless desire burned within him. He cupped Zhao Shuli's delicate face in his right hand and kissed her luscious lips.

Zhao Shuli, overwhelmed by Zhou Menglong's kisses, lost her composure and momentarily became dizzy, involuntarily reaching out to embrace Zhou Menglong's neck. Zhou Menglong held Zhao Shuli close, kissing her as he slipped his right hand under her shirt and grasped her full, moist breasts. Zhao Shuli shifted her body, released her right hand, and pressed down on Zhou Menglong's right hand, which was trying to slip inside his bra through her shirt. Her lips also left Zhou Menglong's lips, and she whispered, "No."

Zhou Menglong didn't force her, nor did he immediately withdraw his right hand. Instead, he held Zhao Shuli, his right hand gently caressing her full breasts through her bra. His lips were almost touching her cheek as he whispered, "Shuli, be my woman, live with me, okay?"

Just then, the door was suddenly pushed open, and Zhao Xiang poked his head in, just in time to see the scene. Zhou Menglong quickly released Zhao Shuli, who was also flustered and said uneasily, "Dad, why didn't you knock?"
"Oh, I forgot."

Zhao Xiang also felt a little awkward coming in like this, and quickly said, "I wanted to call you out for dinner. If you're busy, go ahead, we'll eat later."

With that, he closed the door.

Zhao Shuli blushed and spitting at Zhou Menglong, saying, "It's all your fault! Explain to my father! In short, I have nothing to do with you."

Zhou Menglong stood up and chuckled, "What do you mean, nothing to do with you? We've kissed and touched each other, how can we have nothing to do with each other?"

"You…"

Zhao Shuli was about to say something to Zhou Menglong when she saw him open the door and walk out. Zhao Shuli had no choice but to hold her breath and follow him out.

Zhao Shuli's father was looking for wine in the study, while the aroma of food wafted from the kitchen. Out of politeness, Zhou Menglong went to the kitchen door, greeted Zhao Shuli's mother, and once again admired this mature beauty. The woman's delicate face was flawless; the years had left no trace on her youthful skin. Her round face, large, watery eyes, high nose, and small, thin lips perfectly complemented each other, creating a stunning picture that left a lasting impression.

Beneath her swan-like neck, her breasts suddenly rose high. At this moment, two enormous, jade-like peaks, tightly encased in a white shirt, stood tall on the beautiful woman's chest, tracing graceful arcs. The shirt buttons, as if unable to withstand the astonishing elasticity of her breasts, were taut, forming a small, diamond-shaped gap between them. Unfortunately, Zhou Menglong was too far away from the beautiful woman; otherwise, he would certainly have been able to see a glimpse of her cleavage through this gap
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