As the man spoke, he deepened the kiss, and the hand encircling Jiang Zhi's waist tightened slightly. Jiang Zhi felt a tingling sensation sweep over her entire body, and she slumped into Ling Jingyuan's arms.

"Jiang Zhi, if you misbehave, you will be punished."

Ling Jingyuan looked down at the woman in his arms, her face flushed and her eyes watery. His gaze darkened slightly, and he pulled her out of the car with a strong hug.

"Ling... Jingyuan..."

"Put me down...put me down..."

Jiang Zhi's words were abruptly cut off by the man, and then the door was slammed shut. Jiang Zhi felt herself being placed on the sofa, and just as she was about to get up, Ling Jingyuan's tall figure pressed down on her.

"baby."

"Tell me, how should I punish you, hmm?"

Jiang Zhi came to her senses slightly and looked at the man who was pressing down on her. She couldn't help but reach out and touch his chest, speaking softly.

"Ling Jingyuan, I..."

"Well……"

Ling Jingyuan looked at Jiang Zhi's slightly parted red lips and didn't want to hear her say a word. He leaned down and kissed Jiang Zhi's sweet lips.

A man's kiss carries an undeniable predatory quality; Ling Jingyuan's kiss was less like a kiss and more like a plunder, a conquest.

Their chests were pressed tightly together, and the beating of their hearts, like the pounding of war drums, was indistinguishable from one another. Jiang Zhi's hands, resting on the sofa, unconsciously curled slightly.

Jiang Zhi felt that familiar sensation arise in her body, her eyes gradually became hazy, and her body unconsciously began to respond to Ling Jingyuan's touch.

Ling Jingyuan's eyes burned with passion, and he unconsciously tightened his grip on Jiang Zhi's arm.

"Jiang Zhi, why do you want to see Gu Shen...?"

Ling Jingyuan stared intently at Jiang Zhi with burning dark eyes and obvious jealousy in them, while his large hands roamed restlessly over Jiang Zhi's waist.

Seeing that Jiang Zhi didn't speak, his hand slowly moved down to stroke Jiang Zhi's thigh, gently caressing it intermittently.

"Ling Jingyuan..."

Jiang Zhi couldn't help but let out a soft, delicate voice.

She struggled to hold down the man's mischievous hand, her chest heaving slightly, and the blush on her face made her even more alluring.

"Today...it was a coincidence...we ran into each other at a project meeting..."

Jiang Zhi's voice was somewhat broken, because Ling Jingyuan's hot and burning kisses had begun to slowly move along her earlobe.

A long, slender neck, sexy collarbones—the man's eyes darkened slightly as he lowered his head and used his lips to unbutton the shirt at her chest. Before Jiang Zhi could react, a burning kiss landed on her chest.

Jiang Zhi was slightly taken aback. Looking at the man with his head buried in her chest, her face instantly flushed. This man had just kissed…

"Sweetie, don't see that man again!"

Ling Jingyuan looked up at Jiang Zhi with a dangerous yet intense gaze, then kissed Jiang Zhi's lips again, a kiss that was tender and affectionate.

The man traced the shape of Jiang Zhi's lips with his own, his deep, husky, and sexy voice echoing in Jiang Zhi's ears.

"Baby, I miss you so much..."

"I want to hold you, I want to kiss you, I want to hear you say you love me, I want to see you do things for me..."

"Baby, is it okay?"

Jiang Zhi wasn't frigid; her body was naturally sensitive. Moreover, she had only been with Ling Jingyuan, and their bodies were already familiar with each other. With Ling Jingyuan teasing her like this, her eyes were already glazed over, and her body was completely limp.

Jiang Zhi looked at the man with slightly dazed eyes. She said no, would the man agree?

Ling Jingyuan seemed to understand the meaning in Jiang Zhi's eyes. He chuckled softly, his dark eyes looking dangerously at Jiang Zhi, before leaning down to plant a hot, forceful kiss on her chest.

"Honey, your only answer is yes!"

"Sweetheart, hold me tight..."

The trembling in her body grew stronger, and Jiang Zhi unconsciously reached out and wrapped her arms around the man's strong waist. Ling Jingyuan's eyes were incredibly deep.

Soon, their clothes were scattered on the ground. In her daze, Jiang Zhi heard the sound of tearing a small umbrella, and then she was plunged into a desolate place, swaying in the wind.

The ultimate entanglement, the ultimate beauty...

Their first time was on the sofa, after which the man lost his appetite and held him in his arms in the bedroom, on the carpet, in the study, in the bathroom...

Jiang Zhi fainted from exhaustion in the bathroom. She had no idea why this man had so much energy and stamina, even though the online descriptions were completely different.

in the bathroom.

In the bathtub, Ling Jingyuan held the woman who had fallen into a deep sleep in his arms, his eyes filled with deep emotion. He glanced down at the ripples in the water and then gently kissed her forehead.

"Jiang Zhi, I'm really hopeless because of you."

Ling Jingyuan had always thought he was restrained, calm, and abstinent, and that he could control his desires. But all of that crumbled the moment he met Jiang Zhi.

He had no intention of stopping when he faced Jiang Zhi.

Or perhaps he simply doesn't want to stop...

Ling Jingyuan let out a heavy sigh, picked the person up, got out of the bathtub, quickly took a shower, grabbed a towel, dried them both off, and went straight back to the bedroom.

He was wrapped in a bath towel, placed her on the bed, got up and skillfully took out the silk pajamas and underwear he had prepared for Jiang Zhi from the closet. He returned to the bed and gently dressed Jiang Zhi, then turned off the light, embraced the woman in his arms, and gently kissed her lips.

Goodnight, Jiang Zhi.

After saying that, he slowly closed his eyes, a satisfied look on his face, and fell into a deep sleep while holding the person in his arms.

Living room, on the sofa.

Jiang Zhi's phone kept ringing, and Shen Yutong frowned slightly as she looked at it.

Why didn't her best friend answer the video call?

Should she work overtime tomorrow? She misses her darling and wants to ask her out for dinner. After thinking about it, she sent Jiang a message, deciding to make the appointment for tomorrow morning.

Private club, private rooms.

Fu Libai glanced at Zhou Siye, who was drinking, and then at Ling Jingyuan's empty seat, and couldn't help but frown slightly.

"Siye, didn't Jingyuan say he was back from his business trip? Where is he?"

Upon hearing this, Zhou Siye glanced indifferently at Fu Libai, gently stroking the glass in his hand, "I don't know."

"Yeah, it's pointless to ask you. You're a workaholic, just like Ling Jingyuan. What else is on your mind besides work all day?"

Upon hearing this, Zhou Siye glanced at Fu Libai without comment, then lowered his dark eyes and took a large gulp of wine from his glass.

What else is there besides work? There's also...

"Ask Jingyuan if he's coming or not. If he's not, I'm going back."

Zhou Siye finished his drink and spoke in a deep voice.

Fu Libai took out his phone and made a video call to Ling Jingyuan, but unfortunately no one answered.

Upon seeing this, Fu Libai raised a slight eyebrow as if he had thought of something. He then looked at Zhou Siye and said with a grin.

"Alright, no need to wait anymore. I bet this guy's old house is on fire right now, so he's definitely not coming..."

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