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Zhao Cheng was a little confused. Judging from his previous attitude, he had clearly agreed. Why did he become so stubborn now?

Did I misunderstand something? Did it go from being a mutual agreement to being forced?

Zhao Cheng simply stopped and gently stroked Mei Ting's hair. Her hair and pupils were the same color, both violet. Her hair was shiny and felt very comfortable to touch.

It is no longer the beginning now. If the other party really doesn't want to, there is no need to force him. There is still a long way to go in the future anyway.

Mei Ting finally breathed a sigh of relief and leaned into Zhao Cheng's arms, her breathing slowly calming down.

However, although the passion in my body has subsided, my heartbeat has become faster.

He really cares about my feelings and won't force me to have a relationship with him by relying on his abilities.

Meiting actually felt a little conflicted. Even though she had agreed before, she felt uncomfortable seeing Zhao Cheng flirting with Shuying and Pinning.

For the entire afternoon, Zhao Cheng was intimate with the two women, not caring at all that she was in the president's office, which made her hesitate whether her choice was correct.

So when Zhao Cheng came over, even though she knew she was no match for him, she still tried to resist with all her strength.

If I can't resist, I'll take my daughter and run away after this time.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Cheng really stopped. Even though the strong and hard stick was pressing against his lower abdomen, he really stopped.

Not only did the action stop, but the supernatural power that made people's hearts burn also stopped.

Mei Ting's heart was pounding and she hugged Zhao Cheng tightly. It turned out that she had made the right choice of the person. He was not just after her body, but also respected her.

At this time, Zhao Cheng was holding Mei Ting and was even more confused. He had already stopped fighting.

But she didn't show any intention of breaking up or rejecting me. It didn't look like she didn't want to be with me. What was going on?

Zhao Cheng was puzzled, and he stroked her soft hair with his fingers, gradually touching her beautiful face, and his fingertips passed over her crystal clear ears, straight nose, and then to her warm lips.

Mei Ting bit it subconsciously, but was reluctant to use too much force. She bit it lightly and then let go, turning her head away, her face flushed.

How could I behave so childishly? And this idiot didn't know how to say anything? He just hugged me stupidly.

Zhao Cheng felt Mei Ting's actions, which were clearly the interaction between a boyfriend and a girlfriend.

A flash of inspiration suddenly flashed through his mind, and he understood. He lowered his head and leaned close to Meiting's ear.

"From now on, you are my girlfriend, for life~"

Mei Ting didn't say anything, but it seemed like there was a little person in her heart nodding frantically, and she subconsciously tightened her arms around Zhao Cheng.

"Still not talking?"

Zhao Cheng didn't expect that Mei Ting, who seemed charming and beautiful on weekdays, would be so shy at this time.

"If you don't say anything, I'll take it as your consent~"

Zhao Cheng lowered his head and looked at Mei Ting's beautiful profile. Her shy look was particularly moving.

Chapter 391 Enter

Zhao Cheng moved closer, and Mei Ting's hair gently brushed his cheek, which gave him an itchy feeling, just like the one in his heart.

It was not until Zhao Cheng touched those warm lips that Mei Ting seemed to be awakened. Her body trembled slightly, but she did not dodge.

Feeling Zhao Cheng's lips gently covering me, touching me tenderly with a moist warmth.

Then his tongue traced across his lips and then penetrated.

Meiting's tongue was like a frightened little animal, dodging backwards desperately until it had nowhere to retreat and was helplessly caught by that rude tongue.

Licking, nibbling, sucking.

Meiting only felt her body going a little weak, and her heart seemed to have its own will, wanting to jump out of her chest.

The excitement of the heart caused the blood to circulate at a high speed, so that the head seemed dizzy, making the contact between the lips and tongue more sensitive.

Every sucking felt like a kiss on the heart, making the temperature there rise sharply.

Zhao Cheng's big hand grabbed Mei Ting's plump peach again and squeezed it hard.

Meiting's figure is in no way inferior to Meijing's, just as plump and juicy.

This was the conclusion drawn by Zhao Cheng's other big hand. The bottom of the black stockings was already full of juice, soaking the entire private area.

Lips and tongue parted.

Zhao Cheng's lips, with a silver thread, fell on Mei Ting's white neck, making her try to dodge as if she was ticklish, but Zhao Cheng held her tightly and she couldn't move.

Zhao Cheng kissed her smooth skin, feeling Mei Ting's increasingly rapid panting, and used both hands to pick her up.

Then the telekinetic tentacles waved, sweeping away everything on the desk, Mei Ting screamed as she was placed heavily on it.

This seemed to clear Meiting's drowsy mind a little, and she begged, "No, don't stay here, go home, okay~"

Zhao Cheng tore open Mei Ting's stockings and kissed her crystal ears while saying, "Don't worry, no one outside can hear or see it now."

"Really?" Meiting's ears seemed to be ticklish and she asked dodgingly.

"Of course. If you don't believe me, try it. No one will come even if you scream your throat out."

Hearing this, Meiting's eyes became charming and full of watery moisture. She glanced at Zhao Cheng and then closed her eyes.

Zhao Cheng's big hand had already entered through the shirt and grabbed the softness that was so full that it could not be grasped with one hand. The red beans on it were already standing proudly.

Zhao Cheng placed his fingertips on it and plucked it casually. A charming and seductive voice came out from Meiting's throat.

The pair of white arms naturally wrapped around Zhao Cheng's neck, allowing him to lower his head and bury his face in the heavy fruits, sucking on the milky fragrance.

"Anthracene~~"

The delicate voice filled the room, moaning like tears and complaints as Zhao Cheng moved.

At the same time, Zhao Cheng's telekinetic tentacles were not idle either.

In just a moment, the clothes of both of them were scattered all over the floor, and Mei Ting was left with nothing on her body except her torn black stockings.

Zhao Cheng admired the beautiful body in front of him and lowered his head to avoid wasting the juice in the garden.

"Don't, it's dirty, ah~~~"

Meiting's refusal was weak, and she was then forced to put her hands on the desk, letting out sweet moans and her body twitching occasionally.

"Coming so soon?"

Of course, Zhao Cheng would not waste any opportunity to practice. He raised his head, stood up straight, and lifted Mei Ting's legs with both hands.

Meiting's breathing suddenly stopped, and she prepared to welcome a new life.

But the touch made her feel something was wrong, and she subconsciously looked down, "Why is it so big?!"

Before he could react, an unprecedented fullness filled his body and mind, and his entire body suddenly stiffened as if it were struck by a powerful electric current.

"Ah!!!" A charming voice that was enough to make one's bones soften was heard.

Meiting's hands were no longer able to support her, and she fell on her back on the desk. Her whole body twitched slightly, causing the fullness of her chest to tremble continuously.

"So fast?"

Zhao Cheng was stunned. This time he did not use the three-piece suit, and the angry dragon was also of normal size, just to enjoy it for a while longer.

After all, this was the first time for Meiting and he, and they didn’t have a whole night. Only if they interacted more could they leave good memories for each other.

But I haven't moved yet.

Thinking of this, Zhao Cheng held the trembling full fruit and moved to Mei Ting's charming voice.

"Don't, don't move! Ah!!!"

Meiting's begging for mercy was interrupted by a strong electric current before she finished.

What happened? How could he be so powerful? His hands were not as hot as before, so how could they make people feel so comfortable? In just two short times, it was as if all the pent-up emotions of the past decade had been released.

Zhao Cheng stopped, bent down, held Mei Ting's tongue, and entangled it to help Mei Ting calm down.

Mei Ting raised her fair arms and embraced Zhao Cheng, responding warmly, making the fire between them even more intense.

Zhao Cheng felt that Mei Ting's slight twitching was no longer happening, so he moved slightly while entangling his lips and tongue with hers.

"Anthus~~" Mei Ting's charming voice echoed in the two people's mouths, and her body began to tremble slightly again.

What kind of extremely sensitive physique is this?

Zhao Cheng was amazed in his heart, and simply stopped being considerate and started the normal attack.

“Stop, ah! It’s too big! Aaaaah!!!”

Meiting shook her head, and her charming cry turned into a cry, which continuously flowed out of her throat and overlapped with the clapping sound.

Zhao Cheng didn't expect that Mei Ting, who looked like a beautiful and mature woman, was actually more sensitive and tighter than a young girl.

The slight tremor caused by the peak was like a continuous vibration massage to oneself, making each entry and exit extremely sensitive.

Zhao Cheng exerted more force on the muscles in his waist, and the extreme pleasure made him increase the frequency. How could there be such a rare and pleasant experience?

At this moment, Meiting felt that her soul was about to fly. She had never experienced such intensive peaks, let alone such fullness, so that her mind became confused.

After a while, an unprecedented strong feeling filled Meiting's body. If the feeling of the electric current just now was ordinary household electricity, then Meiting at this moment seemed to have touched high voltage.

Her whole body was flushed with a gorgeous rose-red color, making her originally fair complexion appear extremely attractive and joyful.

Zhao Cheng only felt that the comfortable massage increased in frequency again, and he couldn't help but thrust harder and harder.

"no, do not want!"

Mei Ting's charming voice suddenly stopped, her whole body stiffened and tensed, her head tilted back, her hands tightly grasped Zhao Cheng's strong arms that were pinching her waist, and her whole body became still.

After only three or four times, a high, bright cry came from her throat.

Her tense body relaxed, and Meiting seemed like a fish thrown from the bottom of the sea onto the shore, twitching constantly, her mouth opening and closing, and breathing heavily.

What’s even more special is that the garden’s fine vibrations are more frequent, and the overall twitching seems to be swallowing up the angry dragon, allowing the angry dragon to go deeper and farther.

This was too comfortable. Zhao Cheng raised his head, feeling almost flying with pleasure. If it were an ordinary person, he would have surrendered at the very beginning and would not be able to experience the joyful experience after Mei Ting reached the climax.

Mei Ting felt the same at this moment. Her eyes were hazy. She had never had such an experience before. No wonder those women couldn't leave Zhao Cheng.

Now even if Zhao Cheng drove her away, she was unwilling to leave.

However, it would be nice if this enemy could give people a break.

"Anthra~~Hmm~~~"

A beautiful ensemble sounded in the president's office, and the chairman and the president once again began their hard work.

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Chapter 392 Conversation

In the president's office, Zhao Cheng put the unconscious Mei Ting back on the desk with some embarrassment.

I was really excited just now, and the amplitude, frequency and duration of my movements were a bit long. I didn't expect that Mei Ting, who is a superpower, couldn't bear it.

After putting clothes on the plump and fair body, Zhao Cheng picked up Mei Ting and put her on the office chair. He picked up the documents on the floor and put them in order.

They came to the practice room again. Shuying and Pinning had taken a short nap and now they felt a little better. They were sitting on the yoga mats rubbing each other's thighs and waists. When they saw Zhao Cheng coming in, they didn't want to pay any attention to him.

"Let's go to the president's office first. I called Jiaxi. She's with Meijing and she's here to take you home."

"Oppa, there's no need to be so troublesome." Pin Ning rubbed his waist. Some of the actions just now almost made his waist break.

Zhao Cheng touched his nose and said awkwardly: "Well, it's not just you, Mei Ting has to send it off too."

Shuying Pinning’s eyes widened. Just when she was sleeping for a while, another one appeared?

Shuying, in particular, had an unfriendly expression. She glared at Zhao Cheng fiercely, stood up, and without letting him support her, she walked towards the president's office on her own.

Pinning was also unhappy and didn't say anything, just following Shuying.

Zhao Cheng followed behind. There was nothing he could say about this matter. He could only let them adjust their moods themselves after the day.

While waiting for Meijing and Jiaxi, Meiting slowly woke up. After all, she had the physique of a superpower, and Zhao Cheng also injected her with true Qi for nourishment, so she recovered faster than an ordinary person.

"Don't leak the video you shot." Zhao Cheng interrupted the three girlfriends who were chatting.

Mei Ting, who originally didn't want to pay attention to him, was stunned and didn't react: "What video?"