[Urban] The City of Desire is Sealed (Complete) - 10

Chapter 65

Jiang Shaoqing rolled his eyes and said angrily, "Since that's the case, why don't you go find someone else! With your temper, I don't think many people can stand you."

Upon hearing this, Wang Bixuan's pretty face immediately darkened, revealing a wronged expression. She whispered, "If you don't like it, I'll change, okay? Actually, it's all your fault for always making me angry."

Jiang Shaoqing looked at the willful and capricious Wang Bixuan in surprise, as if he had suddenly seen a completely different person. A woman can change for a man, and the reason is simply love. Could this little girl really like me? This is not a good thing.

Wang Bixuan blushed, her delicate face flushed, as Jiang Shaoqing stared at her. She said shyly, "Why are you looking at me like that?"

Jiang Shaoqing looked deeply into her eyes and said, "You really like me."

Wang Bixuan gave Jiang Shaoqing a charmingly playful glare, annoyed that he kept asking her this question. She nodded firmly and earnestly, "Yes!"

Jiang Shaoqing said, both helpless and delighted, "But so far, I can't say I like you at all."

Wang Bixuan interrupted him nervously, "Why? If you don't like me, would you...do that to me?"

As she spoke, her fair face burned with a rosy hue. "

Do that" referred to the time he impulsively brought her to orgasm. Jiang Shaoqing chuckled and explained, "You don't understand. Men are easily seduced by women."

Wang Bixuan nodded knowingly, then looked at him suspiciously for a few moments before softly asking, "What would it take for you to like me?"

Jiang Shaoqing pondered for a moment before replying, "I like girls who are gentle, cute, elegant, both quiet and lively, sensible, knowledgeable, occasionally a little coquettish, and honest."

Wang Bixuan pouted and muttered, "Isn't that exactly me? Don't you see how cute and lively I am?" She then looked

at Jiang Shaoqing with tenderness. Jiang Shaoqing couldn't help but chuckle. Wang Bixuan immediately blushed slightly, lowered her head shyly, and said, "Maybe I don't meet all your requirements, but I can change!" Jiang Shaoqing chuckled and

said, "Then let's talk about it after you've changed!"

With that, he stood up and left his seat.

Wang Bixuan hurriedly grabbed Jiang Shaoqing's hand, then suddenly let out another painful groan. She gasped for breath, and Jiang Shaoqing turned to see a delicate face, contorted with suppressed pain. He helped Wang Bixuan lie down, asking with concern, "What's wrong?"

Wang Bixuan's pained expression suddenly flushed red, then she glared at Jiang Shaoqing, scolding, "It's all your fault! My bottom hurts so much from your spanking!"

Her lips trembled, her eyes reddened, and the tears she had just stopped seemed about to flow again.

Jiang Shaoqing glanced at her awkwardly,

then said without thinking, "Let me see." He then realized it was a bit inappropriate.

Wang Bixuan's cheeks flushed crimson, reaching her ears, and she looked at Jiang Shaoqing with watery eyes before turning her head away, turning her back to him. Jiang Shaoqing gave a wry, helpless smile. This girl really doesn't treat me like an outsider. Oh well, it's not the first time anyway.

Wang Bixuan's pretty face flushed crimson, her heart pounding like a deer's, a mix of nervous excitement and slight embarrassment. Jiang Shaoqing lifted the sheet, his eyes lighting up again. He saw Wang Bixuan's fair, alabaster-like back, smooth as satin, a beautiful curve extending from her jade-white neck to her pink, upturned buttocks.

Wang Bixuan felt Jiang Shaoqing's sensual gaze fixed on her alluring back. She involuntarily curled her body closer to the bed, her heart filled with an unusual joy at having attracted his attention.

Jiang Shaoqing withdrew his gaze, moving closer to see the slight redness and swelling on Wang Bixuan's soft, snow-white buttocks. He couldn't help but feel a pang of heartache, gently stroking them. He secretly regretted his own recklessness in slapping such a beautiful woman's buttocks like that.

A gentle touch traveled from her beautiful buttocks, like an electric current coursing through her body. A tingling, itchy sensation made Wang Bixuan tremble involuntarily, her breath quickening, her cheeks flushing like blooming camellias.

Jiang Shaoqing stopped just in time, helping her cover herself with the sheet, saying, "I've found some medicine for you." He

then hurriedly ran out to find the first-aid kit.

Wang Bixuan glanced at his anxious figure in the living room, feeling a warm glow in her heart, a happiness she hadn't felt in a long time. Wang Bixuan lay on her side on the bed, a happy smile blooming on her face, her eyes gazing blankly out the window into the night.

"The medicine's here, here you go."

Jiang Shaoqing handed Wang Bixuan a tube of toothpaste-like ointment. Wang Bixuan shifted slightly, glancing at Jiang Shaoqing with alluring eyes, and said sweetly, "I need your help."

Her beautiful eyes were full of expectation, as if she wasn't worried at all that Jiang Shaoqing would do anything inappropriate.

Jiang Shaoqing's hand trembled slightly. He thought to himself, "This little vixen has her limits when it comes to tempting me. Don't think I'm really going to eat you up." Suppressing his physical urges, Jiang Shaoqing gently and carefully applied the ointment to Wang Bixuan's rosy, slightly swollen buttocks.

The cool, comfortable sensation immediately lessened the pain on Wang Bixuan's smooth, beautiful buttocks, and she let out a seductive moan. Jiang Shaoqing touched the beads of sweat on his forehead, feeling both amused and exasperated. "So, I can be nervous too," he thought. "Alright, hurry up and get dressed and go to sleep."

He then found a towel at the foot of the bed and covered her with it before pulling the sheets over her.

Wang Bixuan turned her head, her pretty, delicate cheeks flushed with embarrassment, yet she boldly gazed at Jiang Shaoqing, saying in a sweet voice, "No, I want you to talk to me. It's not even midnight yet, I don't want to go to sleep that early."

With that, she pulled Jiang Shaoqing to sit on the edge of the bed, her jade-like arms tightly wrapped around his waist, her entire beautiful body pressed against his chest, her face resting on his shoulder, completely disregarding the extremely intimate contact between her beautiful body and Jiang Shaoqing.

The movements were so swift that Jiang Shaoqing couldn't stop her in time. He placed the ointment he was holding on the bedside table and struggled to pull away from Wang Bixuan's alluring body slightly. But the more he moved, the tighter Wang Bixuan's arms clung to his waist.

He had truly brought this upon himself; being entangled by other girls was one thing, but being entangled by this little devil was a nightmare. Jiang Shaoqing smiled wryly and said, "Hey, hey, even if we're just chatting, you don't have to be like this! This is my house, where else can I run off to?"

Wang Bixuan looked up at Jiang Shaoqing and said sweetly, "What are you afraid of? Anyway, we're already in that kind of relationship."

After saying that, she buried her face in Jiang Shaoqing's chest and took a deep breath. Then she looked up again, her cheeks flushed, and said, "Brother Shaoqing, you smell so good."

More than one woman had said that he smelled good, but he couldn't smell anything special about it. Jiang Shaoqing felt the warmth and softness of Wang Bixuan's beautiful body, secretly took a breath, and laughed, "You're like a dog, you like to sniff around on other people."

Wang Bixuan didn't let go at all and nestled in his arms, smiling sweetly, "I am like a dog, I only like to sniff around on you." Her

innocent words made Jiang Shaoqing laugh out loud. Wang Bixuan, however, thought Jiang Shaoqing didn't believe her. She pouted her cherry lips and said, "What I said is true. I would never touch other men. I don't even know what my father smells like."

Jiang Shaoqing smiled nonchalantly, then frowned and asked her, "Why did you come to my house again today? And how did you get in?"

He couldn't believe he had no recollection of letting her in, but he couldn't understand how she could get in without a key.

Wang Bixuan secretly glanced at Jiang Shaoqing, met his questioning gaze, gently bit her tender, rosy lips, and said, "Don't be angry with me when I tell you."

Angry? What good is being angry now? Am I supposed to give you another beating? Even if you wanted to, I couldn't bring myself to do it. After receiving Jiang Shaoqing's affirmative answer, Wang Bixuan whispered, "Actually, I secretly made a duplicate key a long time ago." Still relying on her hands? How can that be enjoyable? Forum reputation guaranteed! 3D male masturbator anime virgin physical famous instrument highly realistic genital shape! Swallowing and spitting, irresistible! Click to enter. After

saying that, she looked at Jiang Shaoqing anxiously, curled up her delicate body, as if afraid he would beat her butt again.

This little devil, I should have known she wouldn't be so simple. Wang Bixuan glanced at him nervously and said, "You're not going to spank me again, are you?"

Before Jiang Shaoqing could answer, she added softly, "If you really want to spank me, can you save it for next time? I can't be spanked today, or I won't be able to go to school tomorrow." Jiang Shaoqing couldn't

help

but smile. This girl might have masochistic tendencies! "You really want me to spank you?"

To his surprise, Wang Bixuan answered uncertainly, "I don't know."

After saying this, the blush that hadn't faded returned to Wang Bixuan's beautiful face, and she murmured, "At first, you hit me so hard, it hurt so much, but then it felt like an electric shock, a tingling, numb sensation, which was quite comfortable."

Her voice became almost inaudible as she spoke.

Jiang Shaoqing pretended not to hear, smiled and tapped her head, saying, "What did you say? You still have a question for me."

"Ouch!" Wang Bixuan covered her forehead, tilted her head, and looked at Jiang Shaoqing with a wronged expression, confused, "What? Why did you hit me?"

She was so engrossed in talking to herself that she didn't understand what Jiang Shaoqing was asking. She looked up at him in a daze, then suddenly realized what he meant and said, "You asked about the key! Brother Shaoqing, please, don't take it back. I promise next time..."

Her eyes were fixed on Jiang Shaoqing, full of hope and expectation.

Hearing this, Jiang Shaoqing, both amused and exasperated, interrupted, "Stop! I'm asking why you're not going home again."

Wang Bixuan glanced at him awkwardly, then realized she had misunderstood. She raised her shy, watery eyes to gaze at Jiang Shaoqing and asked, "What about the key? Are you going to take it back?"

Jiang Shaoqing looked down at her delicate, pink face and said, "We haven't discussed that yet. Answer me first, then I'll talk."

Wang Bixuan shifted her shapely body nestled in Jiang Shaoqing's arms, her beautiful eyes full of coquettishness, and said, "No? I want you to answer me first."

Even through several layers of fabric, he could clearly feel the warm, smooth, and alluring friction of her breasts. Jiang Shaoqing's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly stopped her, "Stop!"

Wang Bixuan finally stopped moving around, but her breasts remained pressed tightly against his waist. He forced himself to stop overthinking. "I never said I wanted you to return it to me, what are you so nervous about?"

Wang Bixuan happily kissed Jiang Shaoqing on the cheek and said with a grin, "I knew Brother Shaoqing was the best to me."

She secretly made a victory sign, making full use of her girlish charm.

*Who said I'm good to you? I just don't know if you've prepared a few spares for me.* Jiang Shaoqing tilted his head back and rolled his eyes. After a while, Wang Bixuan's soft voice was heard, "I argued with my dad again this morning."

Jiang Shaoqing stroked her cloud-like hair with his hand on the headboard, and said with a smile, "Which woman was it this time? Is she that annoying, or do you simply not like her?"

A hint of confusion flashed in Wang Bixuan's eyes, and she replied softly, "I don't know, I just don't want to see her."

Jiang Shaoqing's gaze swept over her pretty face, and he said gently, "Are you afraid that she will replace your mother in your father's heart, or are you afraid that she will treat you badly?"

He paused, then added, "Actually, everyone has the right to happiness and the lifestyle that makes them happy. You can't demand that others conform to your ideas because of your own selfishness. Don't you want your father to be happy?"

Wang Bixuan looked up at Jiang Shaoqing with a mixture of confusion and doubt in her beautiful eyes, and said, "What you said seems to make some sense."

Jiang Shaoqing smiled slightly. "You need to learn to accept and understand them, instead of just thinking about how to ruin them."

Wang Bixuan was silent for a moment, then smiled sweetly and said softly but earnestly, "Yes, I will try to understand."

She smiled sweetly again and said coquettishly, "Actually, if you think about it carefully, that woman is quite good in many ways. At least when I give her a hard time, she doesn't get angry much, and she doesn't gossip about me to my dad."

Jiang Shaoqing smelled the faint fragrance on Wang Bixuan's hair and asked with a smile, "Is the woman you're talking about named Liu Manqing?"

Wang Bixuan raised her head in surprise and looked at Jiang Shaoqing with a suspicious expression. "How do you know? Do you know her? What is your relationship?"

Her beautiful eyes were fixed on Jiang Shaoqing's handsome face, as if trying to find some clues on his face.

Jiang Shaoqing didn't answer, but instead laughed, "I also know your dad is Wang Lei, the president of Haoxing Real Estate Company!"

Wang Bixuan was even more surprised. Her beautiful eyes were filled with confusion as she stared at Jiang Shaoqing, asking curiously, "How did you know?"

Then she suddenly remembered that she had lied to Jiang Shaoqing earlier, telling him that she didn't like girls who lied. Wang Bixuan said embarrassedly and worriedly, "I'm sorry, I lied to you."

Jiang Shaoqing gently pinched the tip of her nose and said, "Don't lie to people next time."

Wang Bixuan rubbed against him a few times like a cute little kitten, overjoyed, and said, "No, I've decided to listen to you from today onwards and be a good girl who loves to study."

Is it my magic that's so powerful? Or is it the magic of love? Jiang Shaoqing thought narcissistically, also happy that Wang Bixuan was changing for the better. Wang Bixuan smiled playfully and said, "Aren't you happy? Do you like me a little more now?"

Jiang Shaoqing glared at her and said, "A little bit, but not nearly enough."

Wang Bixuan gave him a coquettish look, wrinkled her nose, and pouted, saying, "Ugh, can't you say something I want to hear?"

Then, her tone changed, and she asked, "How did you meet my dad?"

Jiang Shaoqing chuckled and said, "Our company has a business relationship with your dad, and we even had drinks and dinner together tonight."

"So you knew I was his daughter all along? You weren't being honest, pretending you knew nothing to deceive me before,"

Wang Bixuan pouted. "You're wrong to think that way. I only found out you were his daughter this afternoon after seeing your photo in his office,"

Jiang Shaoqing explained with a nonchalant smile. "What do you mean by our relationship?"

Wang Bixuan blushed slightly and tilted her head to ask. "What relationship did we have before? I told the truth, of course, that I just happened to save you,"

Jiang Shaoqing said calmly. Wang Bixuan opened her clear, captivating eyes wide, looked at Jiang Shaoqing for a moment, and asked sweetly, "Really? My dad didn't ask you anything after hearing about you taking me home for the night."

Jiang Shaoqing chuckled awkwardly and stammered, "Well, I didn't tell him. I didn't want him to misunderstand that I did something to you."

Wang Bixuan silently watched him, a sly smile playing on her lips in her beautiful eyes. "I think it's more than just a misunderstanding now! Hehe."

After a moment's thought, a mischievous glint in her eyes, she added, "If you bully me again, I'll tell my dad."

Jiang Shaoqing shrugged nonchalantly, "Fine! Go tell your dad I spanked someone until I climaxed."

Wang Bixuan's cheeks flushed again, and she gently bit his chest. Jiang Shaoqing cried out in pain, his brow furrowing slightly. "You little brat, it's true you're a dog!" he said angrily.

Unable to push her away, using a little force was the easiest thing to do.

Wang Bixuan clung tightly to him, pouting. "Don't bring up such embarrassing things again."

She then shifted her shapely body, trying to find a more comfortable position on Jiang Shaoqing. But she accidentally touched the hot, prominent bulge below Jiang Shaoqing's waist, and couldn't resist pinching the soft yet firm rod-like object with her delicate hand.

Jiang Shaoqing gasped, but not from pain; instead, he felt a strange pleasure. Wang Bixuan's fair cheeks flushed, clearly realizing what she had just touched. Jiang Shaoqing felt his desire slowly rekindle, and he quickly pushed Wang Bixuan away, saying, "It's getting late, go to sleep."

He then helped Wang Bixuan lie down.

Suddenly, a layer of intoxicating tenderness, like wine, welled up in Wang Bixuan's beautiful eyes. A bright blush quickly rose to her cheeks. She gently bit her lip and said sweetly, "I want you to sleep with me."

The ambiguous words made Jiang Shaoqing tremble slightly. He took a deep breath, glared at her, and said, "You're not a child anymore. Why do you need someone to sleep with you? Sleep alone."

Wang Bixuan let out a silvery laugh and said, "You're scared. You're scared you won't be able to resist...hehe, last time I don't know who it was that made me seem unwomanly and unattractive."

Jiang Shao... Jiang Shaoqing glanced at her and said coldly, "Stop talking nonsense and go to sleep, or I'll kick you out."

Wang Bixuan showed no fear whatsoever. Her hazy eyes flowed like autumn water as she said coquettishly, "I heard that it's harmful to a man's body if he gets an erection but doesn't release it."

Seeing that Jiang Shaoqing didn't intend to stop, her cheeks flushed, she lowered her head, bit her lip, and said softly, "How about I help you?"

After saying that, she added, "I mean I'll help you with my hands, don't misunderstand."

Hearing her words, Jiang Shaoqing, who was about to leave, almost fell to the ground.

Chapter 067 The Fragrance of Milk

After some time, Jiang Shaoqing felt a tickling sensation in his nose. Half asleep, he opened his eyes and was almost startled by what he saw. He saw two round, bright eyes staring at him intently from only ten centimeters away from his face. It was Wang Bixuan. She squatted in front of the sofa where Jiang Shaoqing was lying, her left hand stroking a long, thin strand of hair, clearly teasing him.

"It's you! You scared me half to death! Why aren't you sleeping properly this early? What are you doing causing trouble?"

Seeing the mischievous smile on her face, Jiang Shaoqing said helplessly. He then closed his eyes again, turned to his side, and lay down again with his back to Wang Bixuan.

"Stop sleeping! What time is it? Get up! The sun's already high in the sky!"

Wang Bixuan stood up straight and vigorously shook Jiang Shaoqing's body.

"Pretending to sleep, still pretending to sleep! Don't you know what time it is? Get up and make me breakfast!"

Wang Bixuan stroked another strand of hair and gently tickled Jiang Shaoqing's nostrils.

"Hehe..."

Jiang Shaoqing felt a tickle in his nostrils and wanted to sneeze, but Wang Bixuan covered his mouth with her hand, preventing him from speaking. Jiang Shaoqing finally managed to remove her hand from his mouth, pleading with a pained expression, "My dear aunt! Please let me go, I'm so sleepy."

"No way! You want me to be late? Didn't you say you wanted me to be a good student?"

Wang Bixuan immediately rejected the idea, pointing a slender finger at Jiang Shaoqing and saying coquettishly, "Can't you just go downstairs and take the bus yourself? No money? There's some on the table."

Jiang Shaoqing closed his eyes, yawning, and said, "Don't I want it? I want you to cook for me, my husband, and take me there?"

Wang Bixuan glanced at the wallet on the coffee table, shaking his strong body playfully, protesting, "Husband, how did our relationship escalate so much overnight!" Jiang Shaoqing sat up abruptly, saying, "Hey, don't call me that."

Wang Bixuan pressed down on Jiang Shaoqing's upper body, which he was about to sit up, straddled him, lowered her head, and her beautiful eyes shimmered with tender light. She said in a sweet voice, "No way! Didn't you admit last night that I'm your girlfriend? What's wrong with me calling you that? That's what my classmates call their boyfriends. Husband, call me that too!"

Jiang Shaoqing sat up forcefully, but before he could say anything, Wang Bixuan's soft moan stopped him. It turned out that Wang Bixuan had suddenly been pressed against her firm, pert buttocks by Jiang Shaoqing's morning erection. She glanced at Jiang Shaoqing with a charming blush on her pretty face, then shyly got off him.

Now you know how to be shy! Jiang Shaoqing chuckled to himself as he sat up, walking towards the bathroom while saying, "If you want breakfast, take the eggs and noodles from the fridge to the kitchen first."

Hearing this, Wang Bixuan happily skipped and jumped towards the fridge.

Although it was just ordinary egg noodles, Wang Bixuan ate it with great relish, as if it were the most delicious dish in the world. After breakfast, Wang Bixuan, in a coquettish voice, pestered Jiang Shaoqing to take her to school, and Jiang Shaoqing had no choice but to reluctantly agree.

After working for a while, he suddenly smelled a faint fragrance, followed by a gentle and sweet voice in his ear, "Young Master Qing, I just received a package from you."

"There, give it to me quickly."

Hearing this, Jiang Shaoqing shifted his gaze from the computer to Chang Yujia.

"Why are you so nervous? What's inside?"

Chang Yujia held the beautifully packaged box to her ear and asked, "It's a small gift for someone, be careful not to break it."

Jiang Shaoqing chuckled lightly and calmly asked, "Who is it for, and what kind of small gift is it?"

Chang Yujia revealed her pearly white teeth and asked with a curious and charming look, "The shipping address on the courier seems to be for a store that sells women's products."

Her eyes were quite cunning, and there was a hint of smugness in them.

"Why are you asking so many questions? You're nothing to me. And I don't really feel the need to tell you."

Jiang Shaoqing leaned back in his chair, a wicked smile playing on his lips. "How am I nothing to you? Aren't I your secretary?"

Chang Yujia couldn't help but understand the implication. She gave him a coquettish glance and said sweetly, "A secretary doesn't seem to have the right to meddle in the boss's private affairs!"

Jiang Shaoqing stretched lazily, looking sleepy. "You seem really tired today. Did you stay out late again last night?"

Chang Yujia gave Jiang Shaoqing a reproachful look, seemingly jealous. "That's so harsh. I stayed home all night last night,"

Jiang Shaoqing said lazily, then sighed with a touch of regret, "Sigh, I should have known better than to stay home overnight."

"That woman must have been waiting for you to come home early!"

Chang Yujia muttered with a hint of resentment on her face. As she spoke, she placed the small package on the table, walked behind Jiang Shaoqing, and smiled, "Let me give you a shoulder massage!"

Jiang Shaoqing looked up at Chang Yujia and smiled slightly, saying, "How could I possibly accept this!"

Though he said this, his actions showed no embarrassment. He sat up straight, as if to make it easier for Chang Yujia to massage him.

"Come on, I know you too well,"

Chang Yujia said, placing her slender fingers on Jiang Shaoqing's shoulders. Then, she began to knead and massage with even pressure. Despite her small fingers, she possessed considerable strength. Her smooth, white, and soft hands applied just the right amount of pressure, making Jiang Shaoqing feel extremely comfortable.

"Jiajia, your massage technique seems to have gotten just as good."

Before long, Jiang Shaoqing felt completely relaxed, almost like he was floating on air. He said contentedly. Back in college, Chang Yujia would always give him massages when he was tired. The difference was that before, she would lie in bed, but when things got intimate, they would naturally roll around in ecstasy.

"Really? It's been years since I've given a massage."

Chang Yujia's eyes unconsciously revealed a hint of joy, a touch of pride and smugness in her heart. *I've memorized your best spots.

* Jiang Shaoqing couldn't tell if Chang Yujia was telling the truth or not, and closed his eyes, enjoying her massage with a blissful expression. Chang Yujia's delicate hands moved to Jiang Shaoqing's neck, kneading it. Her hands were warm, soft, and smooth, almost boneless, her touch varying in pressure. The comfortable sensation from her neck made Jiang Shaoqing groan involuntarily: "Mmm, just there, a little higher, yes, yes, mmm..."

Chang Yujia's pretty face flushed, a layer of ambiguous tenderness rippling in her beautiful eyes, yet she continued to gently knead and massage him. "What did you do last night? You not only don't look like you slept well, but your neck looks like you have a stiff neck." How

could I sleep well? This little vixen has made me so angry, making me uncomfortable on this small sofa for half the night, and then waking me up so early this morning. Jiang Shaoqing thought angrily, but smiled and said, "I just got drunk drinking with President Wang and passed out as soon as I got home."

Chang Yujia knew Jiang Shaoqing wasn't being honest, but she couldn't do anything about it. She kept massaging his neck while gently saying, "That's not good for your health, and driving is dangerous too. You don't take care of yourself."

Her concern was undisguised. After a pause, she added, "By the way, where do you live now? Would it be convenient for you to show me around?"

Jiang Shaoqing chuckled, "Of course it's convenient."

He then gave her his home address.

Chang Yujia carefully memorized it, her pretty face lighting up with joy. She teased, "Of course, I'm afraid I might accidentally run into you with a woman at home, and you won't be able to explain."

Jiang Shaoqing laughed, "What's so difficult about explaining? Just tell the truth, you're my ex-girlfriend."

Chang Yujia sighed softly, a hint of resentment in her voice, "You mean your nth ex?"

Her hands unconsciously stopped moving. In truth, she herself wasn't sure if she still loved Jiang Shaoqing. She only knew that since their encounter, the long-buried feelings deep within her heart had secretly sprouted again, like seeds in spring.

Her first conversation about having a boyfriend was merely a ploy to annoy Jiang Shaoqing; her purpose was obvious—to see his reaction. She was disappointed. She thought that perhaps Jiang Shaoqing had long forgotten her, yet she couldn't help but cling to him. But the thought of Jiang Shaoqing's many entangled women caused a pang of pain in her heart.

Jiang Shaoqing turned around suspiciously, and a familiar scent of milk filled his nostrils. He involuntarily took a deep breath. The soft yet firm sensation was a feast for his nose, giving him an irresistible urge to bite.

Chang Yujia let out a soft moan, gave Jiang Shaoqing a resentful glare, and walked away silently, leaving him behind. Jiang Shaoqing looked puzzled and muttered to himself, "Women! They're such strange creatures."

He then put the small package on the table into the drawer.

Chapter 68: A Night of Passion

As soon as he entered the room after work, he saw Jiang Yuqi sitting by the coffee table in the small living room, her hand supporting her chin, staring intently at the television. Her clear, deep eyes, like a still lake, shimmered with anticipation. Hearing Jiang Shaoqing's voice and seeing him return, her pretty face immediately lit up with joy. Like a swallow returning to its nest, she lightly rushed to his side, took his arm, and said with tender eyes, "Husband, you're back."

Jiang Shaoqing gently embraced her slender waist, and they sat down on the sofa together. He glanced at the coffee table and saw three dishes and a soup, all still steaming hot, indicating that Jiang Yuqi had carefully timed her cooking. He exclaimed with admiration, "Wife, you're so good to me!"

He happily kissed her beautiful cheek.

Jiang Yuqi's face immediately lit up with a smile, and she cheerfully said, "Good to know. Go wash your hands quickly, or you won't be allowed to eat."

With that, she nudged Jiang Shaoqing to his feet.

The two ate a sweet dinner together, and after taking a shower, Jiang Yuqi nestled beside Jiang Shaoqing, her eyes glued to the television, a blissful expression on her face. Like most girls, Jiang Yuqi enjoyed watching those boring and shallow romantic dramas.

Jiang Shaoqing's eyes were fixed on the television screen, but his mind was preoccupied with company matters. As he pondered, he suddenly felt a warmth on his ear. It was Jiang Yuqi, her breath sweet as orchids, softly asking, "Honey, what are you thinking about? Don't you like this kind of drama?"

"I'm thinking about how you'll 'feed' me tonight, my wife,"

Jiang Shaoqing said with a mischievous grin, his words carrying a double meaning, instantly making Jiang Yuqi's fair face blush slightly.

"You're so naughty, always thinking about embarrassing things."

Jiang Yuqi looked at Jiang Shaoqing with her big, shy eyes and said sweetly, "Holding a beauty like you and not thinking about things between men and women, then there's a big problem. Wife, you can't give up halfway through tonight, or I'll spank you."

Jiang Shaoqing hugged her exquisite, curvaceous, and delicate body, bringing his head close to her crystal-clear white earlobe, and chuckled, "You're so annoying, I still want to watch TV."

Jiang Yuqi gave Jiang Shaoqing a charmingly coquettish look, her fair cheeks blushing as if painted with rouge, as beautiful as a flower. It turned out that Jiang Shaoqing was already gently caressing her soft, flat stomach.

"It's alright, you watch yours, I'll do mine, we can both do our own thing."

Jiang Shaoqing gently bit her lovely little earlobe, his hot lips rubbing against it, and said, "No, you're making it hard for me to concentrate."

Jiang Yuqi seemed ticklish, shrinking her beautiful neck slightly, both helpless and delighted, and said, "Then don't watch anymore, do you think the TV is more attractive to you than your husband?"

Jiang Shaoqing looked at her intoxicating shyness, one hand gently stroking her high, firm breasts through her outer clothes, the other hand still lingering below her lower abdomen.

"Of course not, it's just..."

Jiang Yuqi's breathing became a little rapid from his caresses, and she playfully grabbed his hand that was still on her chest. As she spoke, Jiang Shaoqing slid down to Jiang Yuqi's crotch, touching a patch of pubic hair and a warm, soft, mysterious place through her panties. Jiang Yuqi was caught off guard by Jiang Shaoqing's touch there, and let out a soft cry, her face flushed with desire, her eyes filled with lust, her legs straightened up, and her breathing became rapid. "You bad boy... mmm..."

Jiang Shaoqing turned his head and kissed the red lips so close to hers, while his right hand slipped inside her clothes, kneading her firm, smooth breasts lightly and heavily through her bra. As Jiang Yuqi's body stirred with desire, she wrapped her arms around Jiang Shaoqing's neck, slipping her fragrant tongue into his mouth, and they began a passionate, wet kiss.

After a while, Jiang Shaoqing chuckled mischievously, giving Jiang Yuqi's high, full breasts a squeeze, and said, "Wife, let's go have some fun!"

With that, he turned off the TV, scooped her up in his arms, and carried her straight to the bed.

He placed Jiang Yuqi on the bed, and her large, beautiful eyes gazed at him intently, shy yet full of anticipation. Her slightly parted lips, soft as orchids, looked alluring and tempting. Jiang Shaoqing quickly removed the few clothes he was wearing and pressed himself against Jiang Yuqi's hot body, lowering his head to shower her fair face with passionate kisses.

His hands caressed Jiang Yuqi's breasts, smooth and soft as silk. He firmly grasped her firm, erect breasts, caressing and kneading them—full, white, and incredibly elastic, the trembling, proud, and perky peaks.

Jiang Yuqi's delicate body trembled slightly as she tried to suppress her soft moans. Her breasts, lifted proudly by Jiang Shaoqing's caresses, stood erect, their small, exquisite, beautiful, and radiant rosy tips glowing brightly. Combined with the surrounding alluring pink areolas, they resembled two delicate, budding snow lotuses, shyly just beginning to bloom.

After a moment, Jiang Shaoqing removed Jiang Yuqi's 'armor'. Her fair skin was so delicate and smooth; beneath her flawless, porcelain-like skin, a subtle sheen flowed, and her skin was so elastic to the touch, exuding a captivating and alluring charm. Under

Jiang Shaoqing's teasing, the blushing, heart-pounding, and unbearably shy physiological reactions were aroused more and more intensely. She let out a soft moan, forcing open her beautiful eyes, brimming with desire: "Husband, come quickly, I feel so uncomfortable."

The overwhelming allure in her words made Jiang Shaoqing unable to resist any longer.

Jiang Shaoqing pressed down on her, spreading her long, snow-white legs, aiming his jade stem at her wet, flower-like valley, and slowly thrusting inside. A powerful squeezing sensation immediately surged from his jade stem. Jiang Shaoqing couldn't help but groan comfortably, the swelling satisfaction causing Jiang Yuqi to also let out a blissful moan, "Ah...so comfortable...mmm..."

Jiang Shaoqing let his jade stem press against Jiang Yuqi's warm, moist valley, enjoying the pleasure that almost melted his jade stem. Strange, pleasurable currents of electricity surged from the most sensitive part of her flower, Jiang Yuqi's cheeks flushed pink, incomparably beautiful, her expression captivating. Her starry eyes were half-closed, her gaze hazy, and she emitted seductive, wanton sounds from her mouth and nose. Her hands clung to Jiang Shaoqing's waist, her beautiful body rubbing against him, her slender waist and fragrant buttocks swaying gently.

Gradually, she felt this was no longer satisfying and began to thrust her hips, the friction between his penis and her vulva bringing her even greater pleasure. Jiang Shaoqing also began to twist his waist, making his large penis move like a piston. Jiang Yuqi excitedly responded, repeatedly thrusting her pink buttocks up and down, her vulva welcoming Jiang Shaoqing's thrusts.

Seeing this, Jiang Shaoqing increased the speed and force of his thrusts, each withdrawal bringing forth a large amount of love juice and the tender red flesh inside, while each insertion pushed the delicate pink petals deep into her flower passage. A strange sensation, both painful and pleasurable, caused her to let out helpless moans and groans, her eyebrows furrowing slightly from time to time: "Husband... be gentle... ah... good... faster..."

Jiang Shaoqing thrust vigorously, his hands lewdly kneading her smooth breasts. Jiang Yuqi couldn't resist the waves of tingling, itchy, and numbing pleasure emanating from her flower valley, her breath coming in short gasps as she vigorously shook her pink buttocks, moaning beautifully: "Ah... so comfortable... ah... good... ah..."

Jiang Shaoqing saw that the usually dignified and pure Jiang Yuqi had become so wanton, and his jade stem thrust even more forcefully, his hands constantly kneading her full breasts, shamelessly grasping her two snow-white and plump breasts, pressing and pulling, his fingers also kneading the two bright red nipples.

Jiang Yuqi twisted and swayed her soft, incredibly elastic waist repeatedly. Jiang Shaoqing held her fragrant buttocks tightly, took a deep breath, and his jade stem in her flower valley instantly swelled, pushing so hard that Jiang Yuqi's beautiful eyes rolled back. Jiang Shaoqing thrust his jade stem into her secret valley quickly and fiercely, his firm lower abdomen repeatedly slapping against her snow-white mons pubis, making a slapping sound.

Jiang Yuqi let out a scream, desperately twisting her waist and swaying her hips, her limbs tightly wrapped around Jiang Shaoqing's body like an octopus. She only felt her flower valley being penetrated on fire, her vision blurred, her whole body felt so beautiful that her bones ached and her flesh went weak, she trembled so much that her soul left her body, and her mind wandered to the heavens.

Jiang Shaoqing thrust into Jiang Yuqi's flower valley a hundred times in one go, and noticed that it was trembling as if convulsing, and the water was gushing out, making a squelching sound as his jade stem moved inside. Her tender flower heart slowly opened, wrapping around one of his stem heads, sucking it in and out, making Jiang Shaoqing feel an extraordinary sense of pleasure throughout his body.

Jiang Shaoqing leaned down and kissed Jiang Yuqi's moaning lips, inserting his tongue inside. Jiang Yuqi, as if grasping at a lifeline, desperately sucked on Jiang Shaoqing's tongue. Jiang Shaoqing felt Jiang Yuqi's fragrant tongue become cool, knowing it was time to give her the final blow. Jiang Shaoqing suddenly thrust his waist forward, and his thick jade stem plunged entirely into the warm, moist cave, probing into the flower heart, stirring and twisting.

Jiang Yuqi's delicate body trembled violently, her limbs tightly wrapped around Jiang Shaoqing, her slender jade feet tensed up. She felt her soul and spirit shattered by those few strokes, her entire body exploding as if she were in a trance, completely disoriented. Deep within the flower valley, a warm, melting sensation filled Jiang Yuqi's body. She felt the jade stem inserted into her flower path growing increasingly hot, an unbearable tingling and itching sensation coursing through her body. Her slender waist arched, a heart-stirring moan escaping her nose, and streams of warm, slippery fluid gushed forth, enveloping Jiang Shaoqing's jade stem.

Chapter 069: A Restless Mind .

In the morning, he was busy familiarizing himself with company management; in the afternoon, he accompanied Zhao Huakang to meet guests. A normal week of work passed quickly. On Saturday morning, Jiang Shaoqing had barely gotten out of bed when he heard a knock at the door. He wondered who it could be so early. Opening the door, he saw Ye Xiaotong standing prettily, saying sweetly, "Brother Shaoqing, good morning!"

Jiang Shaoqing immediately understood why this little girl had come. He smiled and said, "It's this girl. I thought it was someone else so early."

He then invited her in.

Ye Xiaotong giggled and said playfully, "It's because you're so lazy, Brother Shaoqing. Don't you see how high the sun is?"

"It's wrapped up on the desk in your bedroom. One is the gift you wanted, and the other is a small thing I bought to explain to your mother. Go take a look yourself. I'm going to wash up first."

With that, Jiang Shaoqing went into the bathroom.

"Thank you, Brother Shaoqing, you're so good to me!"

Ye Xiaotong happily ran into Jiang Shaoqing's bedroom, picked up the package from the desk, sat on the bed, and began to unpack it, checking each item carefully. Jiang Shaoqing's thoughtfulness deepened the thought in her heart.

Not long after, Jiang Shaoqing appeared at the door, his eyes lighting up. Ye Xiaotong had changed into a sexy pink tank top. Two thin straps adorned her fair, delicate shoulders, highlighting her graceful figure and revealing her shapely collarbones. Her snow-white, high breasts stretched the thin tank top high, showcasing her smooth, delicate, and jade-like skin. Paired with tight jeans, she was indeed graceful and shapely.

Ye Xiaotong, her eyebrows arched with spring, her cheeks flushed, asked Jiang Shaoqing, "Do I look good, Brother Shaoqing?"

Then, she turned around on the spot, her movements light and graceful, like a willow swaying in the breeze, her every gesture seemingly a dance.

Jiang Shaoqing walked forward with eyes full of admiration, sincerely praising, "It looks absolutely beautiful, as if it were tailor-made for Xiaotong."

Ye Xiaotong's fair cheeks were flushed and alluring. Her clear, bright almond-shaped eyes glanced at Jiang Shaoqing, and seeing that his eyes were always filled with admiration, without a trace of lust, her affection for him deepened. She said, both shy and delighted, "Let me try on another one for you to see!"

Jiang Shaoqing smiled and nodded, saying, "Okay!"

Sitting in the chair in front of the desk, Ye Xiaotong would normally never change clothes in front of him, but she stood there as if he didn't exist, taking off her cute tank top.

Jiang Shaoqing hurriedly stood up, exclaiming in surprise, "Xiaotong, what are you doing?"

As he spoke, he turned his head to the side and walked out of the house. Although it was only a fleeting glimpse, Ye Xiaotong's devilishly

beautiful upper body was still deeply etched in his mind. Her skin was like jade and cream: her curves were soft and smooth; her skin was tender, smooth and delicate; her dreamlike and charming face was fair and delicate, and her unadorned face highlighted her bright red cherry lips. Her beauty was like a lotus emerging from clear water, radiant and luminous. The thin pink strapless bra perfectly displayed her slender, creamy shoulders and fair, tender breasts.

Just as Jiang Shaoqing stepped out of the room, Ye Xiaotong grabbed his hand and whispered, "Brother Shaoqing, do you hate me?"

Jiang Shaoqing looked straight ahead, not turning his head, and said, "Of course not, it's just..."

Before Jiang Shaoqing could finish, Ye Xiaotong blushed slightly and said, "Actually, Xiaotong has liked Brother for a long time, and Xiaotong only wants Brother to see her body."

Her tender gaze fell on Jiang Shaoqing's face, and Jiang Shaoqing was both amused and exasperated. Why do all the young girls these days like someone his age? A few days ago, a little devil came, and today a little jade maiden has attached herself to him. It seems he can't just treat young girls like little sisters anymore. He said calmly, "Xiaotong, stop fooling around, or Brother will get angry." As

he spoke, he gently pried Ye Xiaotong's hand away with his other hand.

Before they had taken two steps, Ye Xiaotong suddenly wrapped her arms around Jiang Shaoqing's waist from behind, burying her head in his strong back. She said sweetly, "I'm telling the truth. The first time I saw you, I thought you were so handsome. Later, when you tutored me, I realized you were not only handsome but also very knowledgeable. Gradually, I couldn't help but fall in love with you. I originally wanted to secretly like you without letting you know, but when I heard you had a girlfriend, my feelings became so complicated. I couldn't bear it if this continued. Your unintentional care and thoughtfulness warmed my heart, but also caused me pain. I don't want to lie to myself anymore; I just want you to know."

Jiang Shaoqing felt the heat of her body behind him, and the delicate fragrance emanating from her soft skin instantly stirred his desire. Even through several layers of clothing, he could clearly feel the two round, soft nipples of her breasts pressed tightly against his back. He took a deep breath, trying to calm himself, and said, "Xiaotong, don't do this, you're still young..."

Although moved by Ye Xiaotong's heartfelt confession, Jiang Shaoqing never harbored any impure thoughts towards her, always treating her like a younger sister.

"I'm not young anymore. Many of my classmates have already slept with people many times,"

Ye Xiaotong said, her soft, elastic breasts gently rubbing against Jiang Shaoqing's back, her small hands caressing his chest. She breathed softly on his neck, saying sweetly, "Xiaotong, let go of me first, then we can talk."

Jiang Shaoqing felt her heart pounding rapidly against the soft breasts pressing against his back. He grabbed Ye Xiaotong's wandering hands and said, "Then you can't leave."

Ye Xiaotong felt the sensation from her chest... It was so wonderful that she unconsciously wriggled a few more times, a warm blush rising on her beautiful face. She said sweetly, "I promise you."

Jiang Shaoqing said, both amused and helpless. Only after Ye Xiaotong released her hands from his waist did Jiang Shaoqing pull her back to the bedside, grabbing a piece of clothing and handing it to her, saying, "Put this on first, or your brother will really get angry."

Ye Xiaotong seemed to realize her embarrassment, lowering her head and taking the clothes from Jiang Shaoqing's hand, putting them on with a flushed face. Jiang Shaoqing secretly breathed a sigh of relief and sat down on the edge of the bed. Unexpectedly, before he could even catch his breath, Ye Xiaotong's fiery body quickly sat on his lap, her small face pressing tightly against Jiang Shaoqing's chest.

The moment her round, beautiful buttocks landed on his lap, Jiang Shaoqing felt a surge of emotion. Ye Xiaotong stretched out her delicate, lotus-root-like arms and wrapped them around Jiang Shaoqing's neck. Her beautiful, watery eyes gazed at him coquettishly, and she opened her luscious lips, saying sweetly, "Brother, please agree to be my girlfriend!"

Jiang Shaoqing braced himself on the bed, trying to minimize physical contact and forcing himself to relax. He glared at her, annoyed, and said, "No way, I don't want such a clingy girlfriend."

Ye Xiaotong immediately believed him and got off Jiang Shaoqing's lap, instead taking his arm and sitting beside him. Her beautiful eyes sparkled with alluring charm as she sweetly said: "Is this alright, brother?"

Jiang Shaoqing felt the warmth of her breasts on his arm and sighed softly, "Actually, I'm not as good as you think. To be honest, I have quite a few girlfriends. Do you think someone like that is still worth your affection?"

Ye Xiaotong blinked her clear, beautiful eyes and said coquettishly, "If you like me, it means you're a very charming man! Otherwise, so many women wouldn't like you. I'll be your little girlfriend!"

He had originally intended to make Ye Xiaotong stop, but the result was quite the opposite. He deliberately gave Ye Xiaotong a lecherous look before saying, "Do you know that being someone's girlfriend involves doing something very enjoyable?"

Ye Xiaotong's heart pounded with shyness, her face flushed, but she boldly thrust her firm breasts high, looking at Jiang Shaoqing with eyes full of spring, and said, "I know, I'm not afraid, I'm willing to do enjoyable things with you, brother."

After saying that, she felt a strange tension and shyness in her heart.

Jiang Shaoqing felt defeated by her, but then a clever idea struck him. He decided to use the same tactic he used on the little devil Wang Bixuan—delaying her. "Alright! Fine, I give up. But if you want to be my girlfriend, you have to listen to me."

Ye Xiaotong's pretty face immediately lit up with joy, her beautiful eyes sparkling. She giggled happily, "Brother, you have to remember what you said today. You can't go back on your word later."

Seeing Jiang Shaoqing nod, she added, still a little worried, "Brother, let's pinky swear."

She extended her little finger.

Jiang Shaoqing smiled. Since the pinky swear was on, he said, "Okay, pinky swear."

He then extended his little finger and hooked it with Ye Xiaotong's.

Pinky swear, a hundred years without fail! Like children, the two of them hooked their fingers and called out to each other. Jiang Shaoqing then lovingly tidied her disheveled hair and said softly, "Are you relieved now?"

(Chapter 70: Two Women Competing for Beauty

) "Fine, you win."

Ye Xiaotong kissed him shyly and happily. Jiang Shaoqing touched his cheek, still fragrant with her lips, and smiled indulgently, saying, "You little rascal."

He then saw Ye Xiaotong looking towards the door in surprise, and heard her exclaim, "How did you get here? How did you get in?"

Her two consecutive questions deeply revealed her astonishment.

"And how did you get here?"

Wang Bixuan's sweet, melodious voice rang in Jiang Shaoqing's ears. Today she wore a pink spaghetti strap dress, the sleeveless top revealing her snow-white, lotus-root-like arms; the lace-trimmed skirt exposed her sexy, snow-white legs; and on her feet were deep purple strappy sandals with flowing ribbons that formed a net, highlighting the slender, fair skin of her ankles and calves.

Her graceful, slender figure perfectly outlined her delicate beauty, her slender and graceful curves; her snow-white, smooth, and translucent skin possessed a strong allure, and combined with the flowing skirt that swayed with her elegant movements, she was simply a dazzling and beautiful sight.

Jiang Shaoqing looked at them in surprise, wondering how the world could be so small. These two people, who seemed impossible to connect, actually knew each other. "Are you two really acquainted?"

Wang Bixuan had intended to surprise Jiang Shaoqing, but she was the one who was stunned. Just as she reached the doorway, she saw Jiang Shaoqing sitting intimately with a girl, and she even happened to witness her kissing him. And that girl was none other than her familiar classmate, Ye Xiaotong. "What are you doing?"

As she spoke, her beautiful eyes gazed intently at Ye Xiaotong, a hidden hostility clearly visible, indicating that she regarded Ye Xiaotong as a rival in love.

Ye Xiaotong's pretty face flushed a vibrant red, but she straightened her expression and coldly said, "I haven't even asked you yet! Sneaking around like this, you have no manners."

Her hand, still entwined around Jiang Shaoqing's arm, showed no sign of loosening its grip. A woman's intuition told Ye Xiaotong that Wang Bixuan was dangerous.

Wang Bixuan was taken aback upon hearing this, as if she had heard a joke. She said with amusement, "Who's sneaking around? I came in openly and honestly."

Saying this, she walked closer to Jiang Shaoqing and said sweetly, "Honey, what's this person doing in your house?"

Ye Xiaotong glared at Jiang Shaoqing in surprise, then asked Wang Bixuan in a trembling voice, "What did you call Brother Shaoqing? Who are you to her?"

Wang Bixuan sat down between the two, pushing Ye Xiaotong aside. A smug look appeared in her beautiful eyes as she giggled, "Honey, didn't you hear me clearly? And who are you to my husband?"

Then, she smiled sweetly at Jiang Shaoqing and said, "Honey, did you miss me today?"

As if deliberately provoking Ye Xiaotong, she nestled intimately against Jiang Shaoqing.

Jiang Shaoqing's handsome face was filled with bitterness. From the moment they started their confrontation, he knew things were going to go wrong. Ye Xiaotong glared angrily at Wang Bixuan, saying sarcastically, "I'm her girlfriend."

Then, not to be outdone, she sat down on the other side of Jiang Shaoqing, striking the same pose as if to declare herself the true owner.

Jiang Shaoqing glanced at the two of them with a wry smile and said, "Can you tell me your relationship first?"

"No relationship,"

Wang Bixuan and Ye Xiaotong huffed, tossing their heads to the side in unison, their tacit understanding no less than that of twins.

"No relationship? Then how did you two meet? If either of you doesn't tell the truth, I'll get angry."

Jiang Shaoqing frowned, asking. He had a pretty good idea of their relationship, but still wanted to confirm it with them.

"Classmates."

The answer immediately startled them into confessing, neither wanting to anger Jiang Shaoqing at this moment.

"So that's how it is! But your classmate relationship is rather disappointing!"

Jiang Shaoqing smiled slightly, unaware that the biggest reason for their reaction was him. Although their relationship in class wasn't exactly a deep friendship, it wasn't irreconcilable either.

Wang Bixuan glared at Ye Xiaotong, ignoring his question, and instead said with a smile, "Honey, where shall we go today?"

Her tone and manner completely ignored Ye Xiaotong.

Ye Xiaotong glared at him, tightened her grip on Jiang Shaoqing's arm, and huffed, "Brother, I don't want to go with you! Don't you think so, brother?"

She looked at Jiang Shaoqing expectantly.

Jiang Shaoqing, enjoying the company of these two beautiful young women, inhaled their distinctly different, orchid-like fragrances, and felt the allure of their equally soft breasts. A fire began to burn within him again. Wang Bixuan looked at Ye Xiaotong with a mocking smile, and said coquettishly, "Why not go? After all, my relationship with my husband is closer than yours, and our feelings are deeper."

Then, her smile blossomed, a smug expression on her lips, and she said, "If you don't believe me, ask my husband."

Ye Xiaotong blushed with anger at Wang Bixuan, and asked Jiang Shaoqing incredulously, "Brother, is what she said true?"

Jiang Shaoqing glared at the little devil Wang Bixuan, annoyed that she had given him a dilemma. He didn't want to deceive Ye Xiaotong, but he also didn't want to tell her the truth. "Don't listen to her nonsense."

Wang Bixuan chuckled, took out the front door key and flaunted it in front of Ye Xiaotong, saying, "I have a key, do you?"

She was clearly trying to annoy Ye Xiaotong, preferably by driving her away; one less rival was always better than one more. She knew that gentle, lovely, and pitiful girls like Ye Xiaotong were most likely to win a man's heart.

Ye Xiaotong glanced at Jiang Shaoqing with a hint of resentment and said coldly, "What's so great about it? It might even be stolen."

A fleeting look of embarrassment crossed Wang Bixuan's face. Seriously, Ye Xiaotong's guess was correct. Jiang Shaoqing coughed lightly, interrupting them, "Can't you two be quiet for a bit?"

He didn't want the two girls to continue their squabble, nor did he want Wang Bixuan to recount what happened that night.

Ye Xiaotong wrinkled her cute nose at Wang Bixuan, huffed, and said sweetly, "I'll listen to my brother."

Wang Bixuan, not to be outdone, made a face and said in a coquettish voice, "I'll listen to my husband."

Jiang Shaoqing glanced at them and said, "Will you listen to me or not?"

Hearing this, the two nodded eagerly, as if afraid of leaving a bad impression on Jiang Shaoqing if they were even a little slow. "Since you're listening to me, I'd like you to shake hands." Upon hearing this,

the two women frowned slightly, exchanged glances for a moment, and then reluctantly extended their hands to lightly touch. Jiang Shaoqing nodded in satisfaction and said, "Good, is this my good sister?"

"Honey, I'm not your sister."

Wang Bixuan pressed her body tightly against him, laughing before speaking. "Neither am I. Even if I were, I'd be a lover."

Ye Xiaotong's blushing face was hidden on his shoulder as she whispered, "Honey, how do you know her?"

Wang Bixuan held him even tighter, whispering in his ear, "That's right! Brother, how did she get a key to your house, and why does she call you that?"

Ye Xiaotong gently pouted her rosy lips and murmured softly. Just then, Jiang Shaoqing's phone rang. He took the opportunity to break free from their embrace, pulled out his phone, and answered, "Hello, yes, okay, I'll be right there."

After hanging up, he looked at them apologetically and said, "I have urgent business to attend to. I don't know when I'll be back. Remember to lock the door when you leave."

"What's the rush? Can I come with you to help you?"

Wang Bixuan blinked her big eyes and said softly, "You'll just cause me trouble if you go. Just stay here! If you're bored, help me clean the house!"

Jiang Shaoqing chuckled and said, "Brother, don't worry! I'll clean it for you."

Ye Xiaotong smiled sweetly, glancing triumphantly at Wang Bixuan.

"Honey, I'll help you too."

Wang Bixuan rolled her eyes at Ye Xiaotong, not to be outdone, and said, "Okay! But you two aren't allowed to fight."

With that, she left the room. Unfortunately, the two of them saw that Jiang Shaoqing looked happy and didn't seem to have anything urgent at all. Actually, it was Guan Yifang who made the call, saying that she was off during the day and asking if Jiang Shaoqing had time.

Being pestered by two girls who were all he could look at but not touch all day was hardly a good thing. He was just thinking about how to get rid of them, so upon hearing this, he immediately agreed. He then pretended to be in a hurry to deceive the two young women. Although he felt a little guilty towards them, it was better than getting himself into a mess and being unable to stop himself.

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