"Sure, I’ll co to your place at noon!"
Yang Cheng imdiately agreed, feeling a burst of joy in his heart; he had been waiting for a long ti and finally Kong Lingwen was coming back.
No matter what, he needed to secure a big order from the other party to resolve the crisis at Chu Xiaoyu’s factory.
"Does it have to be noon?"
Yang Rou’s voice was filled with shyness, "Can’t you co a little earlier? I kind of miss you!"
Yang Cheng wasn’t a fool; he knew what the other party intended to do. He hesitated for a mont before saying, "Is it okay to do that at ho?"
"I don’t think it’s a big deal!"
Yang Rou had completely fallen for Yang Cheng now, showing none of her previous reservations. She continued, "Anyway, Kong Lingwen and I are only married in agreent. Once the ti cos, we’ll automatically annul our marriage. Co quickly, I miss you!"
Yang Cheng said, "Alright, I’ll tidy up and head over!"
After hanging up the phone, Yang Cheng used True Qi to purge the alcohol from his body, then dressed and freshened up carefully.
After checking out, he sent a text ssage to Li Daniu before leaving; he didn’t want to disturb him, as Li Daniu was too weak now and needed sleep to recover after drinking so much last night.
He first arrived at the restaurant where he had eaten dinner the previous night, got into his Land Rover, and drove to Yang Rou’s house.
Half an hour later, he arrived at Taoyuan Residence!
"Xiaochen, I missed you so much!"
Seeing Yang Cheng standing at the door, Yang Rou’s face filled with imnse joy as she jumped into his arms.
A beautiful woman in his arms, a unique fragrance wafted over, causing Yang Cheng’s inner fire to flare up rapidly. His body reacted imdiately as he wrapped his hands around Yang Rou’s slender waist, gently caressing the silky nightgown, feeling the softness of her body.
Although he had been with Yang Rou several tis, he still couldn’t control the impulses in his heart when holding her tight.
After all, a woman as marvelous as Yang Rou can’t be worn out from just one or two encounters.
"Giggling, look how excited you are!"
Yang Rou instantly sensed the change in Yang Cheng and let her palm fall on his pants, gently rubbing.
"Sis, who’s to bla for you being so beautiful? You’re definitely the most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen. If I didn’t react to you, I’d be a eunuch."
Yang Cheng looked at the charming beauty in his arms with a grin.
"What’s this, have you been spreading honey on your lips?"
Yang Rou said she didn’t believe him, but her smile blood like a flower, feeling inside rather pleased.
Yang Cheng said seriously, "No, I’m just speaking the truth!"
"Co on in then!"
Yang Rou pulled Yang Cheng into the house, closed the door, and tiptoed to kiss him.
The two were instantly engulfed in a passionate kiss, their tongues entwined, swapping saliva!
They kissed fiercely, caressing each other’s bodies. Their clothes flew off continuously, and once they were completely naked, their kisses intensified.
Especially Yang Rou, who hadn’t seen Yang Cheng for several days and was desperate for him.
Seizing this mont, she had to fully satisfy herself.
The two passionately kissed their way to the room, collapsing heavily onto the Simmons mattress.
"Hurry... hurry up, I want it so bad!"
Lying on the bed, Yang Rou said breathlessly, with a seductive and dazed expression.
Seeing this, Yang Cheng reached a hand down and touched her below, finding it overflowing. He couldn’t help but tease, "Sis, you’re really getting more lewd. We haven’t even started, and you’re this wet already. Looks like you really want to f*** you hard!"
Hearing such filthy words, Yang Rou only blushed slightly, showing no rejection or displeasure.
She pouted, humming coquettishly, clamping her legs tight around Yang Cheng’s waist, "Yes, I do want you to f*** hard. Hurry... stop talking, f*** hard; sister loves you to death!"
"Alright, here I co!"
Yang Cheng didn’t hesitate and lunged imdiately.
A fierce battle unfolded.
...
An hour and a half later!
"I can’t take it anymore!"
"I really can’t, please stop, you’re so intense!"
"Ah... it’s coming again!!"
As the sixth climax approached, Yang Rou’s energy felt completely drained, leaving her sprawled on the bed, weakly begging.
"But I’m not done yet!"
At this point, Yang Cheng felt conflicted; this ti, he hadn’t used True Qi, and had already lasted this long. If he had used True Qi, he could barely imagine how dreadfully strong his ability in this regard would be.
"How much longer?"
Yang Rou gasped, weakly displaying.
Yang Cheng said, "A little while longer, hang in there. If we stop now, I’d feel so uncomfortable."
"Alright, then sister will hold on a bit longer, go for it!"
Yang Rou had long fallen for Yang Cheng; how could she just watch him suffer like that? She mustered all her strength to cooperate, even twisting her waist actively, hoping that this way, Yang Cheng could release soon.
"Sis, let’s change positions, lie on your stomach!"
Yang Cheng patted Yang Rou’s curvaceous rear.
Having been thoroughly conquered, Yang Rou didn’t object at all and obediently lay on the bed, raising her full hips.
Seeing those captivating curves, Yang Cheng’s inner desire burned even more intensely, causing an even stronger reaction in his body as his waist thrust forward sharply, going in directly.
"Oh~~"
Yang Rou gasped as she lay on the bed.
In his eagerness to release, Yang Cheng acted extrely wildly, grabbing her slender waist firmly each ti, reaching the deepest flower center.
"Ah, ah, ah... so intense!"
"Little brother, you’re really intense; you’re gonna f*** sister to death."
Yang Rou’s sexy and enticing moans echoed throughout the room, lingering for a long ti.
These words, like a horn sounded for charge, spurred Yang Cheng to attack even more fiercely, like a brave general in battle.
However, during the charge, Yang Cheng’s gaze fell on the wedding photo on the wall. Though Yang Rou and Kong Lingwen had a sham marriage, they had all the things a normal couple would have. Seeing Yang Rou in a wedding gown and Kong Lingwen in a suit, his inner fire flared even more.
For so reason, at this mont, he felt a unique thrill.
A frenzied assault!
The air was filled with the continuous sound of ’smacking.’.
About ten minutes later, Yang Cheng’s body finally reached its limit. After two minutes of fierce charging, he muffled a groan, and the Gate of Life opened, releasing a continuous stream of essence onto the flower center...
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