[Urban] The City of Desire is Sealed (Complete) - 32

Chapter 200

Jiang Shaoqing thrust forcefully, pushing his large snake deep into the depths of her flower valley, sending her to even greater heights. The hall manager's wife's trembling body went limp, her hands, which had been tightly embracing Jiang Shaoqing, now softly rested on his body. Jiang Shaoqing slowed his pace, his large snake gently touching her clitoris, still trembling with the afterglow of excitement.

The hall manager's wife closed her eyes, slowly calming her breathing. Her small hands gently caressed Jiang Shaoqing's nipples and muscles, her body subtly undulating, responding to Jiang Shaoqing's tender thrusts. The continuous friction of pleasure emanating from his large snake made Jiang Shaoqing's snake feel as if it were soaking in warm water.

"Will I make you feel good too?"

the director's wife asked breathlessly, looking at Jiang Shaoqing with tender affection. "Of course."

Jiang Shaoqing turned the director's wife's hot, soft body over and said, "Let's do it from behind again, okay?"

The director's wife's snowy buttocks were raised high, and she lay weakly on the sofa, her hair disheveled. Her pretty face was pale from exhaustion, and a faint blush remained on her face from the recent climax. Her eyes were half-open, her small mouth slightly parted, and she kept moaning softly from her nose.

Jiang Shaoqing held her silky smooth buttocks, and his large snake thrust into her wet flower valley again. In the passionate thrusting just now, the director's wife had climaxed twice, and sticky, clear love juice sprayed all over the sofa.

Jiang Shaoqing's large snake was slowly thrusting in and out of her flower valley, enjoying intense spasms of sucking. He admired the beautiful back of the director's wife; her back was smooth as silk, her round breasts, slender waist, and round, plump buttocks connected perfectly, without an ounce of excess fat. Stroking her smooth, upturned buttocks, he gently parted her buttocks, revealing her tightly closed anus and the flower valley being penetrated by Jiang Shaoqing. The stream of fluid flowed continuously, allowing Jiang Shaoqing to thrust smoothly in and out of her tight passage.

Jiang Shaoqing thrust gently and slowly, kissing her back, then thrust his large snake deeply into her flower core, and she let out a satisfied moan. The director's wife swayed her white, round buttocks to meet Jiang Shaoqing's thrusts. Jiang Shaoqing leaned down, grasped her round, plump breasts, and thrust forcefully.

Jiang Shaoqing pressed the head of his snake tightly against her clitoris, gently rotating and grinding it. She suddenly bit her lip, tilting

her chin back, her round, white buttocks circling gently in the direction of his grinding. "Mmm...mmm...don't stop...keep going...focus...it's so good...oh..." Her slender, alluring body became hot. Jiang Shaoqing kissed her earlobe, and she turned her face to kiss him. Their tongues intertwined tightly, their sweet, moist breath spraying onto Jiang Shaoqing's face.

Jiang Shaoqing's large, hard snake thrust into her narrow, moist flower valley, forcefully pushing it deep into her womb, the head rubbing against the tender walls of her opening. The director's wife's pretty face was flushed with desire, her soft moans echoing as she twisted her waist, her white buttocks rising and falling with Jiang Shaoqing's thrusts, welcoming the intense impact.

A trickle of love juice flowed continuously, the fiery serpent searing the walls of her flower valley, its swollen head pounding against her clitoris. The intense stimulation sent shivers of pleasure through the hall manager's wife, who moaned softly, twisting her slender waist and thrusting her plump, white buttocks back repeatedly, letting the serpent rub against the tender flesh within her flower valley. Her flower path contracted rapidly and frequently, sucking at the serpent.

The hall manager's wife's mouth was slightly open, her long hair hanging down, her small mouth emitting unconscious and irregular gasps as she writhed and clenched beneath Jiang Shaoqing, her perineal muscles spasming in waves. As the hall manager's wife lay beneath Jiang Shaoqing, she gradually learned to control the rhythm and pace. Jiang Shaoqing allowed the contracting, moist flower valley to soothe the serpent, the fiery clitoris touching its head.

Jiang Shaoqing couldn't resist kneading the director's wife's fair and round buttocks. A tingling sensation spread through his penis. Jiang Shaoqing breathed heavily and said, "I'm going to cum."

The director's wife twisted her slender and smooth body and moaned, "Wait... I'm almost there... I want you to cum inside..."

Jiang Shaoqing closed his eyes tightly and gritted his teeth, thrusting his penis rapidly and violently. The director's wife gripped Jiang Shaoqing's shoulders tightly, and spasms came from her vagina. Her black hair was disheveled, her delicate eyebrows were furrowed, and hot, slippery love juice gushed out, splashing onto the sensitive head of his penis. "It's coming... Come on... Cum inside me." Jiang Shaoqing's fingers sank into her soft, round buttocks. His penis was hard to the extreme. The director's wife wrapped her arms around Jiang Shaoqing's neck and pressed her face tightly against his neck. Her vulva pressed tightly against Jiang Shaoqing's pubic bone, and her vagina spasmed intensely.

Jiang Shaoqing felt a strong contraction, her tender vaginal walls clinging tightly to the ejaculating penis, sucking it forcefully. Despite the abundant lubrication, Jiang Shaoqing's penis could barely move, pressing against her clitoris, forcefully shooting its hot semen into her uterus. The room suddenly fell silent. Only Jiang Shaoqing and she breathed heavily, some softly, some heavily. Jiang Shaoqing tried to move, and she gently stroked her smooth back with his hand.

"No, don't pull out, I like the feeling of you inside me."

Her vaginal muscles tightened, gripping Jiang Shaoqing's penis, and she leaned against him, her smooth, white hand taking one of his hands and placing it on his full breasts. "Good brother, after you've played with me tonight, don't abandon me."

Having experienced Jiang Shaoqing's prowess, the director's wife was deeply infatuated; she couldn't imagine what would happen to her after they parted ways. Because she realized her body couldn't live without Jiang Shaoqing, she now understood that her previous sexual encounters with her husband were merely a formality, devoid of any pleasure, seemingly just a 'job'.

"You're so alluring, how could I bear to?"

Jiang Shaoqing replied, kneading her soft, supple breasts, gently pulling her rosy nipples.

"Ah, you bad man."

The headmistress turned her head and offered a sweet kiss, lightly nibbling at Jiang Shaoqing's chin, her long eyelashes fluttering slightly. She said, "Good brother, don't worry, I won't bother you. I only ask that you spend more time with me when you have time."

Jiang Shaoqing gently rubbed the grape between his fingers, smiling, "As long as I have time, I'll properly 'do' you, sister."

"You're so naughty."

The headmistress gently contracted her vaginal muscles, squeezing her already limp penis. A sly smile flashed in her bright, starry eyes, her eyes curving into two crescent moons, her expression both smug and provocative.

“‘Little brother’ isn’t bad, ‘little sister’ doesn’t like him.”

Jiang Shaoqing stroked the beauty’s soft, smooth waist and chuckled mischievously. The director’s wife smiled and pinched Jiang Shaoqing’s thigh hard, her pretty face slightly flushed. She said in a low, sweet, and coquettish voice, “Little brother, get up. You’re not going to spend the night here, are you?”

Every smile and coquettishness was full of charm. An alluring blush rose on her snow-white face, her eyes became even brighter and more lively, and her whole body exuded a mature and sexy charm.

Jiang Shaoqing reluctantly separated their bodies, then sat up with a smile. He felt something lightly touching his lower body. Reaching out, he found it was the director's wife's left foot, still neatly clad in thin black stockings. He heard her giggle, "The little guy who was so energetic just now has become so well-behaved."

"If you tease it, you'll regret it."

Jiang Shaoqing held her left foot in his hand. Her foot, clad in highly transparent black stockings, appeared so smooth and delicate, while the area above her thigh was already torn and tattered from Jiang Shaoqing's actions, as if it had just been violated.

"Is that so?"

The director's wife suddenly became interested and began teasing Jiang Shaoqing's sleeping 'little brother' with her jade-like foot clad in black stockings. "You'll see if you don't believe me."

Jiang Shaoqing pinched the director's wife's toes and gently tickled the sole of her foot. She quickly pulled her foot back.

After a while, Jiang Shaoqing's lower body was pressed down by the director's wife's left foot again, and she gently rubbed it. Jiang Shaoqing grasped her fair, jade-like foot and pulled it in front of him. His large penis rubbed against the smooth, delicate instep, drawing circles covered in sticky fluid. Underneath the black stockings, the skin was thin, white, and tender, with the veins faintly visible beneath.

He clamped his penis between the soft soles of the hall manager's wife's feet and began thrusting. The lines of her soles, through the stockings, rubbed against his large penis, sending waves of pleasure through him. The hall manager's wife, ticklish, giggled softly and pulled her legs back, but Jiang Shaoqing stubbornly grabbed her ankles and pulled them back. The head of his penis teased between her delicate toes, making the hall manager's wife laugh uncontrollably.

The hall manager's wife gave Jiang Shaoqing a flirtatious, almost seductive, look, then lifted her stockinged left leg and placed it on his groin, using her toes to tease his penis. This caused Jiang Shaoqing's penis to rise sharply, supporting her delicate foot. The hall manager's wife gently rubbed the head of Jiang Shaoqing's penis with her smooth toes.

Jiang Shaoqing caressed the hall manager's wife's beautiful black-stockinged feet, which he had ravaged, and her soft, boneless feet also touched his penis. Jiang Shaoqing felt very comfortable, and the director's wife also closed her eyes, seemingly quite satisfied. After a while, she used her stockinged feet to clamp Jiang Shaoqing's penis, rubbing it back and forth with her soft, plump soles.

After an unknown amount of time, Jiang Shaoqing felt a heat in his lower abdomen, his body trembled, and his penis shuddered, its head contracting and expanding as it thrust in, ejaculating a stream of white semen onto the director's wife's delicate, pinkish-white feet, making the sexy stockings sticky. "Ah! You ejaculated again?"

the director's wife exclaimed, feeling a warm sensation on her legs, her body involuntarily trembling slightly, her lower body shuddering, and she had another small orgasm.

Today, the director's wife had been ejaculated on three times by him—on both her upper and lower mouths, followed by her beautiful legs; he believed that in time, he would 'brand' every part of her body. Jiang Shaoqing chuckled, secretly pleased, and said, "What's wrong? You didn't get to eat, are you unhappy? Why are you so greedy! You two have already eaten today, any more and you'll be stuffed." "

You big pervert, get dressed properly!"

The director's wife feigned displeasure, pinching Jiang Shaoqing's arm hard. "Ouch!" Jiang Shaoqing winced in pain, his face contorted in pain, and said, "Good sister, let me help you get dressed!"

Knowing full well that this guy wanted to take advantage of her, the director's wife had no intention of refusing, because her husband had never helped her get dressed before, and she longed to experience being pampered.

Chapter 201

: Because he had been 'exhausted' for a long time last night, Jiang Shaoqing didn't get out of bed until after eight o'clock this morning, and had just washed himself. The phone on the bedside table rang. He picked it up and said, "Hello, Shanshan, good morning!"

But then he heard Zhao Lingshan's anxious voice. She blurted out, "Shaoqing, where are you? My dad's had an accident, he's in the hospital."

Hearing this, Jiang Shaoqing's first thought was that his father had suffered a relapse. To avoid alarming Zhao Lingshan, he spoke as gently as possible, "Don't worry, where are you? I'll be right there."

"I'm still at home."

Jiang Shaoqing's voice had a calming effect. Zhao Lingshan composed herself, saying, "Don't come over, just go to the hospital!"

"Okay, I'll be right there. Is it the Provincial People's Hospital? By the way, have you notified my older sister?"

Jiang Shaoqing said, pulling clothes from the closet as he spoke.

"I notified her immediately. My dad's in the emergency room. Let's talk at the hospital!"

Zhao Lingshan said urgently, her anxiety and fear evident to anyone.

"Be careful driving!"

Jiang Shaoqing reminded her. "I will, and so will you."

He then hung up.

From the few words they exchanged, Jiang Shaoqing was certain Zhao Lingshan still didn't know about the old man's illness, but he couldn't understand how she knew. Normally, the hospital or the old man's driver should have notified him immediately. More importantly, when he met the old man the day before yesterday, he hadn't mentioned anything serious. Jiang Shaoqing had reason to believe that something else had happened to the old man, but he could only confirm this when he arrived at the hospital. Still relying on his hands? How can that be enjoyable? Forum reputation guaranteed! 3D male masturbator anime virgin real-life sex toy highly realistic genital shape! Swallowing and protruding, irresistible! Click to enter.

When Jiang Shaoqing arrived at the emergency room of the Provincial People's Hospital, the three Zhao sisters were already there, which was because he was quite far from the hospital. At this moment, the three sisters were pale-faced, sitting blankly in their chairs, tears streaming down their cheeks like broken beads, looking like heartbroken children, a pitiful sight to behold. Beside them was a female traffic policewoman in uniform, who occasionally handed them tissues and offered them comfort.

At this moment, Jiang Shaoqing was almost certain that the old man's accident was not due to a relapse of his illness. "Shanshan, Dad, something's happened."

"Dad, he was in a car accident and is still undergoing surgery. The doctor told us to be prepared."

Zhao Lingshan raised her tear-streaked face and said, "A car accident? How could this happen?"

Jiang Shaoqing said with some surprise. After hearing the doctor's words, the Zhao sisters could only cry, making it impossible for the female traffic police officer Gu Hanqian to explain the details of the traffic accident. Now that she finally saw a family member who was relatively calm, she would quickly do her job. Although she sympathized with the Zhao sisters' plight, she was, after all, an outsider, and she had encountered many similar incidents. "Sir, let me tell you the details!"

Hearing her words, Jiang Shaoqing looked around and then noticed that the female traffic police officer in front of him was the same one he had flirted with that night. Jiang Shaoqing's shocked expression prompted Gu Hanqian to ask him curiously, "Sir, what's wrong?"

She hadn't recognized him, largely because Jiang Shaoqing had been hiding in the car that night, and due to the poor lighting inside, she had only vaguely seen his outline. "Nothing, let's talk over here!"

Jiang Shaoqing gently shook his head, gesturing for Gu Hanqian to come over.

If it weren't for this accident, Jiang Shaoqing might have been in the mood to talk to the female traffic police officer, but now he had no such inclination. After hearing Gu Hanqian's words, Jiang Shaoqing finally understood why Old Master Zhao had been in a car accident.

It turned out that this morning, Zhao Huakang and his driver, Lao Wang, were driving to the Provincial People's Hospital when, at the last intersection, a dump truck suddenly ran a red light, lost control, and crashed into them, then overturned several other vehicles. Driver Lao Wang died at the scene, Old Master Zhao was immediately taken to the hospital, and several other victims were seriously injured. The driver has been criminally detained and is under investigation.

Jiang Shaoqing looked dejected. Although he had long known that Old Master Zhao's life was nearing its end, a car accident could now prematurely end his remaining days, leaving him no chance even to say a few words to his daughter. How could he not feel heartbroken? "Have you notified the driver's family?"

"We found their phone number on his phone and notified them, don't worry,"

Gu Hanqian said softly. "That's good."

With that, Jiang Shaoqing went back to the three Zhao sisters and comforted them, "Don't worry, everything will be alright. Have you had breakfast?"

He said this, but only Jiang Shaoqing knew that this was just to comfort them, because at this moment, the old man's cancer could become another 'murderer' that took his life at any moment.

"We've all eaten. If you haven't, go and get something! We'll stay here and keep watch,"

Zhao Lingmin said softly, tears welling up in her eyes. "Then you sit here, I'll go buy some drinks."

Jiang Shaoqing needed to fill his stomach; there was probably a lot of work waiting for him. Seeing Gu Hanqian dutifully standing by, a stark contrast to her unruly personality from that night, Jiang Shaoqing couldn't help but feel a surge of goodwill towards her. "Officer, would you like something to drink?"

Gu Hanqian hadn't left after reporting the situation to the family, as she needed to follow up on the subsequent work. "No, thank you."

Since that was the case, Jiang Shaoqing didn't insist. As he walked out of the emergency room area, he bumped into Jiang Yuqi, who was dressed as a nurse. Jiang Yuqi was startled and asked in surprise, "What are you doing here?"

Although it was her day off, she hadn't taken the day off, and Jiang Shaoqing knew that. Logically, he hadn't come to see her. Then, noticing Jiang Shaoqing's troubled expression, she frowned and pulled him aside, asking worriedly, "What happened?"

"Shanshan's father was in a car accident,"

Jiang Shaoqing replied with a pained expression. "A car accident? How could this happen? How is he now? Is he alright?"

Jiang Yuqi was taken aback and said anxiously, "It's not very optimistic."

Jiang Shaoqing sighed softly and said, "Where are they now? I'll go check on them."

As Zhao Lingshan's roommate, Jiang Yuqi didn't care that she was still at work.

“It’s just outside the emergency room, you’ll see it when you get there,”

Jiang Shaoqing replied. “What about you? Where are you going?”

Seeing Jiang Shaoqing about to leave, Jiang Yuqi couldn’t help but ask. “I’m going to buy some food and drinks, you go ahead!”

After watching Jiang Shaoqing leave, Jiang Yuqi first went back to her office to tell the head nurse, and then headed straight for Zhao Lingshan and the others.

“Shanshan!”

As she passed the female traffic policewoman Gu Hanqian, Jiang Yuqi couldn’t help but glance at her. Standing outside the emergency room was someone who didn’t fit the image of a policewoman, it was hard not to attract attention, especially since the other person was beautiful. Jiang Yuqi wondered if her directing traffic on the street might cause more accidents.

"Why are you here too?"

Zhao Lingshan raised her beautiful, red, and swollen eyes and asked softly, "Shanshan, who is this?"

Looking at Jiang Yuqi, Zhao Lingmin asked doubtfully, "This is Qiqi, Shaoqing's childhood neighbor, and also a nurse at this hospital."

Zhao Lingshan's pale face flushed slightly, and she explained, "This must be Sister Min! Hello! I just ran into Shaoqing and heard him mention it, so I came to see if there was anything I could do to help you."

Jiang Yuqi said in her usual gentle tone, "Thank you, that's kind of you. We're still waiting."

Zhao Lingmin felt a warmth in her heart when she heard that the woman had come all this way.

"Don't worry too much, modern medicine is so advanced, everything will be alright."

Jiang Yuqi fully demonstrated her nature as a nurse.

Although it was just a very ordinary sentence, coming from Jiang Yuqi, a nurse, it was like a shot in the arm, instantly restoring much of the vitality to the Zhao sisters.

"Sister Qiqi, you're right, Dad will be fine,"

Zhao Lingling said confidently. "Qiqi, aren't you at work? We'll be alright, you can go back!"

Zhao Lingshan smiled faintly, gazing at Jiang Yuqi, and said, "Yes! Go back! We'll be fine."

She had come during work hours, and Zhao Lingmin didn't want her to be punished for it.

"Alright! If you need any help, just have Shaoqing come to my office."

Jiang Yuqi hesitated for a moment, thinking that she couldn't help anyway, and then said, "Qiqi, this girl is quite nice."

Watching Jiang Yuqi walk away, Zhao Lingmin said seriously, "Sister, if you knew she was also Shaoqing's woman, I wonder if you would still say that." Of course, Zhao Lingshan wouldn't say that aloud. Instantly, she returned her attention to the still-lit lights in the emergency room.

Chapter 202

Time slowly passed as they waited anxiously for another thirty minutes. The emergency room lights finally went out, and they immediately stood up and blocked the doorway. "So many people, I'm so sorry, but the patient has lost too much blood, and he's also in the terminal stage of lung cancer. We've done everything we could."

A middle-aged doctor walked out, removing his mask as he spoke indifferently. The three sisters almost collapsed upon hearing this devastating news. However, the doctor's words about terminal lung cancer shocked them. Zhao Lingmin's face showed shock, and her voice trembled slightly. "What did you say? My dad has terminal lung cancer? How come we didn't know?"

Zhao Lingshan and Zhao Lingling also stopped crying, their faces filled with disbelief.

"We don't know that, but we can check if the patient has any medical records."

"Doctor, there's no need to check. I know about this. Can we go in and see him as the last person?"

Although Jiang Shaoqing had already guessed this outcome, he still felt a pang of sadness. But he knew that he couldn't afford to be too grief-stricken now.

He was now the pillar of support for the three sisters, and the burden of their grandfather's funeral arrangements would fall on his shoulders. The only way he could repay the old man now was to take good care of the Zhao sisters and manage the company well; this was something he had to do.

Zhao Lingmin and the others desperately wanted to know what Jiang Shaoqing knew, but what they wanted most now was to see their father one last time.

"I'm sorry, you can't go in. Our colleagues are still inside doing the cleanup. Please accept our condolences."

With that businesslike statement, he left.

The three sisters immediately embraced, tears streaming down their faces, their hearts filled with the pain of losing their loved one. They sobbed uncontrollably, their grief heart-wrenching, a sight that moved even the most casual observer to tears. Gu Hanqian, standing nearby, couldn't help but turn away and wipe her eyes.

Jiang Shaoqing could only keep saying comforting words, "Don't be like this, Dad's passing is an undeniable fact, don't be too sad, just let him go in peace! I believe he wouldn't want to see you like this..."

After a while, Zhao Lingshan raised her small face and looked at him, her beautiful face already streaked with tears, her small mouth trembling with sobs, and said, "Shaoqing, did you already know that I had cancer?"

“Yes, I knew a long time ago.”

Jiang Shaoqing nodded heavily and said, “Dad, why did you only tell you and not us? And why didn’t you tell me sooner? Why did you keep it from me? How could you do this?”

Zhao Lingshan threw herself into his arms, her small hands clenched into fists, pounding his chest, crying out. Jiang Shaoqing gently hugged her trembling body and sighed softly, “There’s only one reason: because you are his own daughters. What father would want to see his daughter heartbroken and sad for him, yet be powerless to help her?”

Zhao Lingshan’s body went limp, and she buried her head in his shoulder, sobbing uncontrollably. Zhao Lingmin and Zhao Lingling’s beautiful eyes showed a trace of sorrow, then they began to sob softly.

A quarter of an hour later, the doctor who came out said they could go in. The three sisters rushed inside without hesitation. Jiang Shaoqing didn't go in with them, wanting the father and daughters to spend their final moments together.

"Mr. Jiang, I must take my leave now. We will provide you with a fair and satisfactory explanation of the accident later. Please accept my condolences!"

Gu Hanqian said softly, a hint of sadness in her beautiful eyes. "Mm,"

Jiang Shaoqing replied casually. Gu Hanqian, of course, didn't mind this somewhat impolite behavior.

About half an hour later, Jiang Yuqi arrived after hearing the news. At this time, besides constantly comforting the sisters, she couldn't find anything else to say, while Jiang Shaoqing was busy arranging the mourning hall and other funeral arrangements.

In the afternoon, they brought the old man into the mourning hall set up at the funeral home. The three Zhao sisters wept incessantly, looking much more haggard in just a few hours, their faces constantly streaked with tears. Although Jiang Yuqi had taken leave to help, she couldn't manage three sisters alone, and worried that they would be too grief-stricken to be cared for. So Jiang Shaoqing quickly called Xu Yuwei to come.

Unexpectedly, Xu Yuwei hadn't even arrived yet, and her tears were already flowing freely, almost as heartbroken as the three sisters. In this situation, Jiang Shaoqing had to arrange for some of the female staff members to help look after them.

Zhao Huakang probably couldn't have imagined that he would leave this world so soon, but he had already made plans for his funeral. Several months earlier, Zhao Huakang had made a will in front of the company's legal counsel and two notaries.

According to his wishes, Jiang Shaoqing arranged the mourning hall to be solemn and understated, simple yet dignified. The entire mourning hall was filled with flower baskets made of yellow and white characters. Below Old Master Zhao's portrait was a white chrysanthemum basket presented by the three sisters.

Old Master Zhao had moved from another region and had few immediate family members here, nor many relatives or friends back in his hometown. Therefore, the scene was somewhat somber. However, Old Master Zhao had many friends and colleagues during his lifetime, so as time passed, this feeling faded.

Upon learning of the matter, Party Secretary Fang Danxia personally sent a wreath in her father's name and her own. Jiang Shaoqing could see that she was also quite saddened, but given her special status, she comforted Zhao Lingmin and the others for a moment before leaving. Before departing, she reminded Jiang Shaoqing to handle the funeral properly so that the old man could pass away peacefully.

In the following days, mourners arrived one after another. Friends and business partners who had a close relationship with Old Master Zhao also sent wreaths and elegiac couplets. Employees of Huakang Company also came to pay their respects, either by department or jointly.

Because Jiang Shaoqing was extremely busy here, he temporarily entrusted all company affairs to Zhang Cuilan. Even if Zhang Cuilan and Jiang Shaoqing didn't have a separate relationship, given Zhao Huakang's consistently good relationship with her, Zhang Cuilan would still do her best to manage the company well.

Chapter 203:

"Shaoqing, what brings you here?"

Zhang Cuilan, busy with her work, suddenly heard footsteps and looked up in surprise to find it was Jiang Shaoqing.

“I can’t come to work on the weekend!”

Jiang Shaoqing looked at her gently, his smile revealing his undiminished fatigue. Zhang Cuilan frowned slightly and complained, “You’ve been working so hard for so many days, why aren’t you resting? Why are

you in such a hurry to work?” Then she asked with concern, “How are Shanshan and the others? Are they feeling better?”

Jiang Shaoqing sighed and said lightly, “They’re feeling a little better! But I think they still need some time to recover.”

He then reached out and stroked Zhang Cuilan’s cloud-like hair, saying, “If I don’t work hard, I’ll be letting the old man down.”

Before Zhang Cuilan could speak, Jiang Shaoqing continued, “So, is there any document or matter that I urgently need to handle?”

Jiang Shaoqing’s affectionate gesture made Zhang Cuilan’s beautiful cheeks blush. She then pondered and said, “No, I’ve basically pushed them all to Monday.”

After saying that, as if remembering something, she added, “Oh, right, next Tuesday is the city’s bidding conference. General Manager Wang told me to remind you not to forget.”

"If you hadn't mentioned it, I almost forgot."

Jiang Shaoqing slapped his forehead. This was a very important matter, and he couldn't afford to ruin it just because the old man wasn't around. "Did he mention anything else?"

"No, why don't you call him and ask later?"

Zhang Cuilan blushed slightly, grabbed Jiang Shaoqing's hand from her shoulder, and seeing his puzzled look, said, "Don't do that, it's not good if someone sees us."

Jiang Shaoqing, who had been feeling down for several days, couldn't help but reach out and touch her cheek, saying, "It's just the two of us, who else could see us!"

However, he didn't have any lustful intentions; he simply wanted to tease Zhang Cuilan a bit to lift her spirits.

"I saw him."

Just then, Chang Yujia's 'spoiler' voice reached their ears. Zhang Cuilan immediately shoved Jiang Shaoqing away half a step, like a startled rabbit.

"Jiajia, so you're here today too!"

Jiang Shaoqing turned around and saw Chang Yujia walking in from outside. He said without changing his expression, "Why aren't you resting at home? You've come to the company instead."

Chang Yujia rolled her eyes at him lightly, and said with the same concern as Zhang Cuilan, "I was just worried about exhausting you all."

Jiang Shaoqing smiled slightly and said that although he and Zhao Lingling were absent from work this week, it wasn't as hectic as he had imagined. It was just a bit busier than usual, requiring overtime to finish.

"With your concern, even if Sister Lan is tired, it's all worth it. Isn't that right, Sister Lan?"

Chang Yujia smiled sweetly and teased Zhang Cuilan. A shy look immediately appeared in Zhang Cuilan's beautiful eyes, but it quickly turned into a 'bossy' look. She said, "What did you say? Get back to work."

After saying that, she set an example by straightening her seat and starting to operate the computer.

Chang Yujia glanced at Jiang Shaoqing with a mischievous glint in her beautiful eyes, then pursed her lips and said, "Yes, Sister Lan, I'll go make Mr. Jiang a cup of refreshing tea."

Sensing the relaxed working atmosphere between the two women, Jiang Shaoqing felt much lighter after a long period of sorrow. Opening the door to Old Master Zhao's former office, gazing at the familiar furnishings, he could almost see his kind figure. Jiang Shaoqing silently looked around for a while before closing the door again.

Seeing Jiang Shaoqing's actions, a faint sadness welled up in Zhang Cuilan's eyes, but she quickly composed herself.

Despite not having worked for so many days, his office remained spotless, just as always. Jiang Shaoqing touched the desk that symbolized the company's highest decision-maker, and suddenly felt a surge of emotions.

"What were you thinking about so intently that you didn't even notice me come in?"

Chang Yujia placed a cup of green tea in front of Jiang Shaoqing and gently said beside him, "Nothing, just some feelings."

Jiang Shaoqing said softly, "This isn't like the Shaoqing I know."

As she spoke, Chang Yujia placed her hands on Jiang Shaoqing's shoulders and began to massage him.

Jiang Shaoqing groaned comfortably, saying with a contented expression, "Can't I be emotional sometimes?"

Chang Yujia, while massaging him, uttered softly, "Of course you can. You've had a tough time these past few days!"

"Not really. It's the three sisters who have had it tough. Losing their father so suddenly must have been a huge blow to them."

Jiang Shaoqing frowned, saying, "I think this is a good thing. Think about it, if they had to stay with their terminally ill father until the day he passed away, wouldn't that be even harder?"

Chang Yujia said calmly, "What you said makes sense."

Jiang Shaoqing gently sniffed the beauty's flowing black hair, saying, "I never imagined that President Zhao had cancer so early on. No wonder he was so eager to choose you as his successor." Chang Yujia

said thoughtfully, "You can't let his kindness go to waste."

"I'll never forget his kindness to me."

Jiang Shaoqing looked up at her face earnestly, saying, "And I won't forget your kindness to me either."

Chang Yujia gave him a charming sidelong glance, then smiled happily and said, "Alright, hurry up and get to work! Otherwise, Sister Lan will scold me again."

With that, she swayed gracefully out of the room.

Jiang Shaoqing spent the entire day in his office, even eating lunch there, and only managed to finish his work by late afternoon. Of course, he didn't forget to call Wang Lei to confirm the bidding meeting's progress.

When he returned home, Jiang Shaoqing found not only the Zhao sisters waiting for him in the living room, but also the Municipal Party Secretary, Fang Danxia. The three sisters seemed to have recovered considerably, their faces no longer pale.

"Sister Xia, you're here."

Jiang Shaoqing smiled slightly and walked over, saying, "Yes! I came to see them."

Fang Danxia held Zhao Lingling's small hand beside her and said softly, "Seeing that they're alright, I'm relieved. I heard you rushed off to work; it must have been hard on you. Uncle Zhao didn't choose the wrong person!"

Hearing this, Zhao Lingmin couldn't help but look at him gratefully. Although she was heartbroken, she wasn't unaware of Jiang Shaoqing's actions since her father's accident. Zhao Lingling looked at Jiang Shaoqing with undisguised affection in her eyes. At this moment, she was happy that she hadn't chosen the wrong person.

Not long after, Xu Yuwei came to call them for dinner. After dinner, Fang Danxia chatted with the sisters for a while before going back. Seeing that the sisters were still not in good spirits, Jiang Shaoqing told them to take a bath and go to bed early.

In the room, Zhao Lingshan nestled in Jiang Shaoqing's arms, her phoenix eyes gazing deeply at him, and whispered in his ear, "Husband, thank you."

As she spoke, tears immediately welled up in her eyes.

"Don't be silly, do we need to say thank you to each other?"

Jiang Shaoqing put one arm around her shoulder and wiped away her tears with the other. "Why are you crying again? Do you know how much it hurts me to see you like this?"

"I'm happy. If it weren't for you, we don't know what would have happened. Thank you so much for everything you've done for us."

Zhao Lingshan stroked Jiang Shaoqing's face and sobbed, "If you say thank you again, I might leave you."

Jiang Shaoqing smiled and gently pinched her delicate nose, lightly wiping away her tears.

Upon hearing this, Zhao Lingshan hugged Jiang Shaoqing tightly, her bright eyes shimmering with a sorrowful, misty light. "No," she said, "I've already lost my loving father; I can't lose you too."

Jiang Shaoqing embraced her shapely, delicate body, pressing his head against her fair earlobe, and softly said, "Silly girl, with such a wonderful wife like you, even if you chased me away, I wouldn't leave."

Zhao Lingshan's pretty face was filled with gratitude. She nuzzled against Jiang Shaoqing's chest, then nestled happily in his arms. "By the way, Ya Jing came to see me this afternoon. She was also working overtime at the company this morning. She must have been very busy while I was away."

"Then you need to recover even faster, otherwise your design department will remain leaderless,"

Jiang Shaoqing said, gently stroking her beautiful face, his eyes filled with tenderness.

"Mmm, I won't let you worry."

Zhao Lingshan gently raised her beautiful eyes, slightly parted her cherry lips, and said, "I feel relieved to hear you say that."

Jiang Shaoqing gazed at her beautiful but haggard face and said softly, "Go to sleep early! Otherwise, how will you have the energy to work?"

"Mmm."

Zhao Lingshan responded drowsily. At this moment, she felt that Jiang Shaoqing's embrace was the warmest, most comfortable, most beautiful, and most precious thing in the world, irreplaceable by anyone.

Looking at the sleeping beauty, Jiang Shaoqing smoothed her furrowed brows, gently kissed her smooth forehead, and then held her as they slowly drifted into sleep.

Chapter 204

Every day is a new day, a new beginning. On Monday, he had already adjusted his mood well, at least outwardly he didn't look as gloomy as the previous days. His older sister, Zhao Lingmin, drove herself to school, while Zhao Lingshan and Zhao Lingling rode in his car.

Speaking of school, Jiang Shaoqing couldn't help but think that his two younger sisters, Ye Xiaotong and Wang Bixuan, had also called to inquire about his well-being. He was representing the Zhao family at the time, visiting Old Wang's grave on behalf of the driver, so he only said a few words before hanging up.

After a busy day, Jiang Shaoqing and Zhao Lingling, fully prepared, drove to the municipal government together, while Wang Lei and Liu Manqing also set off at the same time. Zhao Lingling hadn't been involved in related matters for over a week, but she had been following up on this project without many changes, though she spent a day reviewing it again.

Although it was supposed to be a public bidding process, Jiang Shaoqing didn't see a bustling scene in the municipal government conference hall, only a few powerful real estate groups from the city. Wang Lei knew most of them and greeted them with smiles and nods.

At the bidding meeting, Jiang Shaoqing finally met Feng Pengtao, the son of the former municipal party secretary. He was quite handsome, but gave off a somewhat sinister feeling. When Feng heard that they were bidding jointly, a look of surprise appeared on his face, but it was quickly replaced by a smug sense of confidence.

At the meeting, they met several of the city's top figures. Among the group, Jiang Shaoqing only recognized Fang Danxia and Director Lu. Throughout the meeting, Fang Danxia maintained a serious expression, making it impossible to discern any connection between her and Jiang Shaoqing.

The meeting arranged for them to be the first to give a brief presentation of their proposals. First, Zhao Lingling, the sister-in-law, gave a briefing on the urban village construction project. She appeared neither arrogant nor humble, neither hurried nor slow. This made Jiang Shaoqing worry that she might be stage-frightened in front of so many important figures.

Liu Manqing then presented a proposal for the old city renovation project. Compared to her sister-in-law Zhao Lingling's somewhat naive performance, Liu Manqing appeared much more experienced. The successive appearances of these two beauties made the men present look at them with new eyes. Although their female secretaries were also good-looking, how could they compare to the youthful and beautiful sister-in-law and the mature and glamorous Liu Manqing?

Looking at the whole meeting, the proposals from the five bidders were largely similar, each with its own highlights. As for the bids, Jiang Shaoqing believed that all five companies were roughly equal. Therefore, the decision of who would take the lead in this bidding process ultimately depended on the higher-ups.

After submitting the bids, Wang Lei invited them to lunch to discuss the day's events. For the next two weeks, they would simply wait for the municipal government to announce the bidding results. This waiting wasn't a simple 'wait'; these bidders would inevitably have to use some 'methods' to win the project.

That evening, Zhao Lingshan didn't monopolize Jiang Shaoqing; instead, she generously encouraged him to visit Jiang Yuqi and Lin Yajing, who had helped her greatly during this period. Jiang Shaoqing, who had been celibate for so long, readily agreed. Unfortunately, Jiang Yuqi was working the night shift this week, and Lin Yajing was attending a classmate's birthday party.

Ye Xinqiang was at home, Qiu Shuxian couldn't come over for a rendezvous, and their daughter Ye Xiaotong couldn't come either. Guan Yifang, whom they hadn't seen for many days, was also at work. Fortunately, another beauty, Xie Linzhi, was available.

As Jiang Shaoqing stood at the door and pressed the doorbell, an overwhelming anticipation and the urge to smell her refreshing scent made him feel hot all over. He rushed towards her as soon as the door opened. Xie Linzhi blushed and revealed a sweet, charming smile. She skillfully dodged behind the door, causing Jiang Shaoqing to miss his target. She closed the door behind her, opened her arms, and called out, "Husband!" before

throwing herself into Jiang Shaoqing's embrace.

Jiang Shaoqing held that soft, intoxicating body tightly, his nose immediately filled with that familiar, refreshing scent. His hands caressed her back, and she trembled slightly with excitement. Jiang Shaoqing couldn't resist turning his head to find those sexy, lovely red lips. She closed her eyes and met his eager lips, their mouths locked in a passionate kiss. A soft, nimble tongue slid into Jiang Shaoqing's mouth, and he sucked hard, holding her even tighter, as if afraid she would run away if he let go. Jiang Shaoqing gently bit her tongue with his teeth, their tongues intertwining and licking each other in his mouth, an unbridled passion flowing between them, needing no words to describe it. She let out a soft "woo-woo" sound, her throat slightly constricted.

As soon as their lips parted, she pushed Jiang Shaoqing away, saying, "Honey, sit for a while, the food's going to burn," and

then ran into the kitchen. Jiang Shaoqing followed her to the kitchen doorway, watching her busy herself from behind.

She wore a floral print dress made of casual fabric, with an apron around her neck. Her two fair, smooth arms were covered in sleeves, and her sexy, white legs, seemingly without pores, aroused Jiang Shaoqing's strong urge to kiss her. Afraid that he might lose control if he looked any longer, Jiang Shaoqing turned to examine her apartment.

It was a one-bedroom apartment. The living room was simply yet tastefully decorated, with a lake-blue main wall complemented by a pink TV wall, giving a sense of quiet elegance mixed with passion. Light brown solid wood floors paired with a creamy white leather sofa, and floor-length curtains matching the floor, created a clean and simple aesthetic. The bedroom was predominantly pink, with a white bed and a pink table, along with some fairytale-like elements, making the overall space look even cuter and more dreamy.

Soon, the room opened, and Xie Linzhi skillfully placed several plates of delicious food on the dining table. As she untied her apron, she said, "Honey, try my cooking."

"Sure!"

he replied, picking up a dish and putting it in his mouth, then praising her several times. He then explained to Xie Linzhi while eating why he had managed to come all this way, of course, he wasn't foolish enough to say that other women were too busy.

Jiang Shaoqing's eyes never left the alluring body she displayed on the table: her incomparably beautiful, handsome, and elegant face; her fair and delicate skin; her firm, full breasts revealed by the low neckline, with pale blue veins showing through her fair skin; and the cleavage that would make any man fall in love. Her two slender, white hands gracefully brought the food to her alluring red lips. Jiang Shaoqing ate as quickly as possible, adhering to the agreement not to talk while eating. Xie Linzhi's gaze occasionally met Jiang Shaoqing's fiery eyes, and her body flushed a faint pink from excitement and shyness, a similarly intense surge of passion churning within her. Jiang Shaoqing waited patiently, sitting idly on the sofa, until she placed a cup of fragrant coffee on the coffee table with captivating allure. Unable to resist any longer, Jiang Shaoqing pulled her into his lap, kissing her already panting lips. His hands frantically caressed and kneaded her back; the ultra-thin gauze dress felt like her skin. One hand stroked her smooth buttocks, while the other kneaded her breasts.

Xie Linzhi, breathless, pulled away from Jiang Shaoqing's mouth, gasping for air. Clinging to his arm, she looked at him with eyes full of love and a shy, lustful expression, saying, "Husband, carry me to the bedroom, let me serve you properly."

Jiang Shaoqing carried her towards the bedroom.

Once in the bedroom, she got off Jiang Shaoqing and gently helped him undress. Her long, slender fingers slowly unbuttoned his clothes, her eyes filled with tenderness and anticipation—a captivating gaze of love. Jiang Shaoqing grasped her soft, white breast with one hand and lifted her already short skirt with the other. Xie Linzhi cooperated by parting her legs, looking at Jiang Shaoqing with infinite longing. When Jiang Shaoqing's hand touched her vulva, she cried out, "Mmm, husband..."

Jiang Shaoqing gently stroked her buttocks with his fingers. At this moment, she was flushed with passion, her skin smooth and radiating feminine hormones. Love fluid flowed continuously from the fragrant petals. After Jiang Shaoqing gently inserted his fingers, she leaned against his bare chest, unbuttoned his pants, and slowly squatted down. Her warm hands gently grasped his erect penis, and she looked up at him, slowly extending her bright red, smooth tongue to lick the head. Jiang Shaoqing shuddered as if electrocuted, and with boundless love, he held her head with both hands, his fingers lightly stroking her ears. She held his tongue, which she found difficult to swallow, while his fingers teased her scrotum, sending waves of tingling sensations spreading from his groin throughout his body. Chapter

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Jiang Shaoqing pushed her down onto the bed, abruptly tearing off the remaining clothes from her body, revealing a naked, full, fair, and alluring female body lying on the bed.

As Jiang Shaoqing quickly stripped off his own clothes, he gazed with satisfaction at the naked woman: Xie Linzhi, lying prone, was blushing with shyness, her eyes half-closed, her beauty alluring. Her long, smooth, black hair cascaded over the Simmons mattress, her neck was long and fair, her shoulders rounded, and her hands hung helplessly at her sides. Her breasts were full, standing high even while lying on the bed, the small areolas a deep red, the trembling nipples pink. Below the breasts, the shape gradually narrowed, her waist slender, her abdomen smooth, before bulging out to form rounded hips and pelvis. Her rounded, white thighs creased slightly at the juncture, a patch of dark pubic hair barely concealing her full, moist vulva, the labia slightly parted, already wet and incredibly tempting. Her entire body was perfectly proportioned, curvaceous, smooth, and exquisite, the junction of her waist and hips white and gourd-shaped.

Jiang Shaoqing suddenly picked her up and kissed her beautiful red lips. She nestled against his chest, letting him do as he pleased, moaning softly as he pressed his full body against hers. Jiang Shaoqing grasped Xie Linzhi's large breasts, finding them soft and elastic, and kneaded them with his palms.

Xie Linzhi felt unbearably itchy all over, moaning wantonly. Hearing her extremely seductive voice, Jiang Shaoqing became even more excited, squeezing her nipples until they hardened and stood erect. Xie Linzhi was teased until she was panting, her flower path itching unbearably, and she could no longer hold back, "Husband, don't do it up there anymore... it hurts so much down there..."

Hearing Xie Linzhi's wanton voice, Jiang Shaoqing leered at her, "It hurts down there too, if you help me, I'll help you."

He then flipped her over, positioning his weapon against Xie Linzhi's mouth, and lowered his head to spread her long legs apart again.

On Xie Linzhi's thighs and delicate skin, amidst the dark pubic hair, plump flesh clung to bright red clitoris that trembled and throbbed. Her plump labia parted and closed, surrounded by shimmering dark pubic hair, and the flowing fluids had already filled her cleft, even wetting her anus. Jiang Shaoqing once again brought his mouth to Xie Linzhi's thick labia, blowing air into her alluring flower path. Each breath of hot air sent shivers down Xie Linzhi's spine, and she couldn't help but arch her round, white buttocks.

Jiang Shaoqing supported her mons pubis with his left hand and pressed his anus against her right, sucking hard on her flower path. Xie Linzhi felt waves of itchiness within her flower walls, and copious amounts of vaginal fluid gushed out. Jiang Shaoqing inserted his tongue inside, swirling it around the tender flesh of her inner walls. Xie Linzhi desperately arched her round, white buttocks, bringing her flower path closer to Jiang Shaoqing's mouth, allowing his tongue to penetrate even deeper. Moaning and groaning, "Ah...oh...it's so itchy...it's so itchy...it feels so good...ah...stop...oh..."

Hearing Xie Linzhi's moans, Jiang Shaoqing mumbled, "Husband is also feeling uncomfortable, please help me."

Xie Linzhi looked at Jiang Shaoqing's weapon and reached out to grasp the snake's body and began to stroke it. Jiang Shaoqing thrust his weapon forcefully in coordination with Xie Linzhi's hand movements, his hands tightly holding Xie Linzhi's soft, smooth buttocks, his head buried between Xie Linzhi's legs, his mouth pressed against her flower path, sucking on her clitoris and licking it back and forth with his tongue.

Xie Linzhi cried out excitedly, while clamping Jiang Shaoqing's head between her legs. The extremely soft skin of her inner thighs near the root pressed against Jiang Shaoqing's face, feeling like silk gliding across his face. Jiang Shaoqing quickly rolled his tongue over her swollen, engorged, and wet petals, which were intensely stimulating his optic nerve. He gently pulled back the foreskin covering the clitoris with his hands, pressed the tip of his nose against the engorged, erect clitoris the size of a soybean, and inserted his hot tongue as deep as possible into her wrinkled vagina, licking the countless small clitoris protruding from the vaginal walls. She screamed as if she had been electrocuted.

"Ah...husband...it's so numb...it hurts so much...please stop...I can't take it anymore...ah..."

Xie Linzhi's whole body tensed up instantly, her hips lifted off the bed, trembling and twisting violently, her hands gripping the sheets tightly, letting out joyful cries. Jiang Shaoqing forcefully sealed his mouth to her petals, using the vacuum of his abdomen to suck in her gushing love juice. She felt as if Jiang Shaoqing was sucking away everything from her flower passage, the intense pleasure making her start to cry.

Jiang Shaoqing circled her erect clitoris with his tongue, occasionally sucking and licking it forcefully. Xie Linzhi let out beautiful moans, passionately arching her back and twisting her hips, her full, smooth breasts trembling, her small hands already tightly embracing Jiang Shaoqing. The alluring, maddening female nectar stimulated Jiang Shaoqing to the point of almost losing his mind. He fiercely kissed and licked the woman's private parts, and Xie Linzhi cried out wildly, "Ah...ah...I...I...it feels so good...harder...harder...I'm going to die..."

Her nectar spurted out, covering Jiang Shaoqing's face.

Jiang Shaoqing looked up at Xie Linzhi's satisfied smile and asked, "Is it good?"

Xie Linzhi blushed and nodded gently, saying, "It...feels good." Seeing Xie Linzhi's shy appearance, Jiang Shaoqing pressed her soft, pink body down beneath him. Xie Linzhi struggled weakly for a few moments, then gave Jiang Shaoqing a flirtatious glare and said in a soft, coquettish voice, "Aren't you satisfied yet?" Jiang Shaoqing

looked at Xie Linzhi's seductive appearance, his weapon pressing against her lower abdomen. Her breathing became rapid, her round buttocks twisted frequently, her eyes shone with a seductive light, her lips were hot, and her flower lips opened automatically, overflowing with spring water. Xie Linzhi grasped Jiang Shaoqing's weapon with her small hand, moved it closer to her flower path, parted her labia, and then thrust her hips forward, swallowing Jiang Shaoqing's weapon into her flower path with a 'whoosh' sound.

Jiang Shaoqing immediately felt as if his large snake was soaking in a hot spring, tightly enveloped by soft and wet flesh. Jiang Shaoqing hugged her tightly, using his tongue to block her panting and moaning mouth, his hands holding her full and round buttocks, and forcefully thrusting his weapon in and out of her flower path, feeling the immense pleasure of her extremely tight valley tightly containing his weapon, the head of the snake violently hitting the core of her flower deep in her womb.

The intense stimulation and pleasure made Xie Linzhi shed tears of excitement, her hazy eyes looking at the man moving on her body, her valley unconsciously cooperating, her snow-white and slender legs wrapped around Jiang Shaoqing's constantly moving waist.

"Ah...ah...no...too strong...ah..."

As Jiang Shaoqing thrust forcefully and rapidly, Xie Linzhi's moans and cries grew louder, her pretty face glistening with sweat. Jiang Shaoqing spread her beautiful legs, which were wrapped around his waist, and lifted them onto his shoulders, so he could clearly see his thick, powerful member entering and exiting her flower passage, bringing forth bursts of lustful fluid.

Before long, Xie Linzhi's snow-white legs, which were wrapped around the man's shoulders, began to tighten, and her hands gripped Jiang Shaoqing's shoulders tightly. The alluring moans escaping her lips became even more intense. Jiang Shaoqing pressed his mouth to her soft lips, opened his mouth, and sucked on her fragrant tongue, licking her sweet saliva. His lower body thrust faster and more urgently, using all his strength to pound into her flower passage. Suddenly, her flower passage began to contract rapidly, sucking on his member, and the deep uterine cavity also tightened, biting the ridges of the glans.

"Ah...ah...that's great...I'm going to die...ah..."

Xie Linzhi cried out loudly, a strong, tingling pleasure filling her entire body, an orgasm approaching.

Jiang Shaoqing also felt his pleasure rising rapidly, his movements becoming even more violent, pressing her long, supple legs against her chest. This position forced the woman's round buttocks off the bed, arching upwards. Jiang Shaoqing's upper body sank down, his firm chest pressing her two full breasts flat. He grasped Xie Linzhi's plump, smooth buttocks with both hands, his thick, hard penis thrusting straight in, their genitals completely merging into one.

"Ah...ah...no...too deep...your...is too big...ah...ah..."

Xie Linzhi gasped, feeling Jiang Shaoqing's huge penis thrusting straight into her cervix, rotating and grinding vigorously. A stream of fluid couldn't help but leak out, reaching a small orgasm.

Jiang Shaoqing found the thrusting even smoother and more enjoyable, pressing his advantage, his penis going in and out with all his might, striking her already extremely sensitive clitoris again and again. "Oh...ah...I can't take it anymore...again...ah..."

Xie Linzhi hugged Jiang Shaoqing's head tightly, her legs stiff and raised straight up, her jade buttocks swaying wildly up and down, her moist cherry lips slightly parted, her mouth uttering a seductive cry: "Ah...ah...I'm going to die..."

Another stream of fluid gushed out.

Jiang Shaoqing could no longer endure it, especially since Xie Linzhi's tight flower passage was now tightly sucking on the snake's head, her cervix contracting violently, clamping down on the neck groove of the snake's head like a vise, and streams of hot flower essence gushing out from the flower core, pouring hotly onto the snake's head, making it numb and itchy. After Jiang Shaoqing thrust his engorged weapon a few times quickly, he thrust hard, the snake's head and eyes pressed tightly against Xie Linzhi's flower core, the snake's eyes and the small opening on her cervix kissing tightly, hot, milky white semen gushing out violently, all of it injected into her flower core.

Xie Linzhi's uterus was filled with hot lava, and she couldn't help but moan weakly a few times. Her whole body convulsed, and wave after wave of continuous orgasms paralyzed her. She just closed her eyes and was intoxicated by the pleasure of sexual intercourse. Her flower passage tightly gripped Jiang Shaoqing's weapon and kept contracting and sucking, as if it wanted to swallow up every last drop of the lava he ejaculated.

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