Chapter 291 Go ahead and keep moving!
At this moment, Zhuang Ling was not in a state of understanding. She just wanted to free herself. Hearing the word "thick," she felt a little more comfortable. She hummed in agreement and said, "Use the thick one."
Qi Hang was already about to burst, and his discomfort was no less than Zhuang Ling's. When he heard Zhuang Ling agree, he withdrew his fingers, unzipped his pants, and pulled Zhuang Ling onto his lap.
Zhuang Ling's underwear was hanging on one ankle. She sat facing Qi Hang with her legs apart, her head resting on Qi Hang's shoulder.
Qi Hang stood at the doorway, confirming one last time, "Zhuang Ling, who am I?"
"Young Master Qi... Young Master Qi!"
Zhuang Ling tried to squeeze in herself, but Qi Hang held her thighs with both hands, preventing her from moving.
Are you sure you want to use the thicker one?
"I need it, hurry up and get it done!"
Zhuang Ling was getting impatient.
Qi Hang released his grip and pressed Zhuang Ling's waist down.
Zhuang Ling cried out in pain. Qi Hang stopped moving, then remembered that it might be Zhuang Ling's first time. He didn't move again, wanting to give Zhuang Ling time to adjust.
Perhaps due to the medication, the pain subsided quickly. Zhuang Ling moved a couple of times, letting out a sigh of relief, but soon ran out of strength and stopped. She breathed in Qi Hang's ear, "I'm out of strength, you move!"
Qi Hang held Zhuang Ling's waist tightly with both hands, thrusting in and out, and finished in no time.
Qi Hang stood there, stunned. Was he experiencing premature ejaculation? That shouldn't be the case! It's probably because it's the first time and things are always faster, and the car was too cramped to move around freely.
Qi Hang made all sorts of excuses for himself, but he still couldn't get over it. Zhuang Ling on top of him started to wriggle again, muttering, "Why don't you keep moving!"
No, this is definitely not his true strength. He draped the blanket he always kept in the car over Zhuang Ling and tapped on the car door panel.
The driver removed the partition. "Boss, what's wrong?"
Qi Hang glanced outside. This location was very close to Xiangyun Apartments. Back then, in order to get closer to Chu Rou, he had taken the apartment that Qi Lin had bought here. "Let's go to Xiangyun Apartments!"
"Okay, boss!" The driver slammed on the gas pedal this time, driving extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, they arrived at the apartment building.
Before getting out of the car, Qi Hang instructed the bodyguard accompanying him, "Find out who Zhuang Ling went to the restaurant with today."
"Yes, boss!"
Qi Hang carried Zhuang Ling into the apartment, placed her on the bed, and began to prove his true strength.
Two hours later, Zhuang Ling had fallen asleep. Qi Hang leaned against the headboard, smoking smugly. He knew he couldn't possibly be the one who ejaculated too quickly.
Qi Hang turned his head and looked at Zhuang Ling's sleeping face. She was serene, completely different from how she was during sex.
After his initial smugness, Qi Hang started to have a headache again. He stubbed out his cigarette and pressed his nose. He had originally wanted to take better care of Zhuang Ling out of respect for Aunt Zhuang, but he hadn't expected to end up taking care of her in bed.
What should he do when she wakes up tomorrow? He should be responsible for her, right? Qi Hang looked at Zhuang Ling more carefully. She was quite beautiful and had a good personality. He appreciated her performance in bed even more.
It doesn't seem like it's impossible to have Zhuang Ling as his girlfriend.
At that moment, Qi Hang's phone vibrated. He picked it up and looked at it; it was a report from his subordinates about the matter he had ordered to investigate.
It turned out that Song Hongyi's wife introduced Zhuang Ling to Li Feng.
Qi Hang's anger flared when he saw Li Feng's name. Li Feng was notorious in the industry. All three of his wives had been tormented by him to the point of depression and wanted a divorce, but he refused. The women had no power or influence and could not fight against him, so they all eventually committed suicide.
Song Hongyi's wife is really ruthless; she's trying every trick in the book to kill Zhuang Ling.
He couldn't control her before, but now that Zhuang Ling is his woman, he can't let her suffer.
He sent a message: "Investigate Madam Song!"
At this moment, Madam Song was in a club, where she had called three male models to help her with the antidote.
This club offers good privacy, and Mrs. Song often comes here to spend money when Song Hongyi is away on business. Today, she has been drugged by herself and is burning with desire, unable to restrain herself.
She was afraid that Zhuang Ling wouldn't drink, so she gave him a drug with an extremely high concentration. Just a small sip would make him feel like he was in heaven. Who would have thought that Zhuang Ling would throw wine at her and that she would accidentally drink a sip herself.
Fearing she would lose her composure in public, Madam Song hurriedly left the restaurant and went straight here.
Four pale, naked bodies were intertwined together. Madam Song looked on with enjoyment, completely unaware that her seductive expression had been recorded.
There are no walls without windows, and no room without cameras. You feel you have good privacy because you haven't used it yet. When you do, there will be no secrets left.
Unfortunately, this club is owned by the Qi family.
That very night, Qi Hang received a video from his subordinate. After watching it, he grinned and thought, "This woman in her forties is a bit scary!"
I wonder how Song Hongyi will feel when he sees this video. Will his face turn green or red?
Zhuang Ling slept for a while, then slowly woke up. The effects of the medicine were back. She closed her eyes and reached out to touch Qi Hang next to her. She leaned against him and started rubbing against him.
Qi Hang: ...
Having just tasted the sweetness of love, Qi Hang couldn't resist the teasing. He rolled over and pinned Zhuang Ling beneath him, patiently asking, "Feeling uncomfortable again?"
Zhuang Ling, still groggy, murmured, "I feel unwell..."
Qi Hang lowered his head and kissed her pouting lips, then lifted one of her legs and draped it over his shoulder...
Zhuang Ling tossed and turned several times, but Qi Hang was finally too tired and fell asleep entwined with Zhuang Ling.
...
Chu Rou and Mo Chi slept in a hotel together yesterday and went to work together this morning.
When she arrived at the company, it was already nine o'clock. When she entered the office, she felt something was different. She sat in the chair for a long time in a daze before realizing that her assistant, Zhuang Ling, was not there.
Zhuang Ling arrives at the company at 8:30 every day, personally cleans the office, makes Chu Rou a hot cup of coffee, and then recounts the day's schedule to Chu Rou when she arrives.
Chu Rou was particularly satisfied with Zhuang Ling. This girl was meticulous in her work, learned things quickly, and knew how to conduct herself. Every time Mo Chi came over, she would leave the office to give them space.
Um... I'll also help them guard the door so that no one else can come in and disturb them.
Chu Rou looked up at the digital clock on the wall. It was already 9:30. Why hadn't Zhuang Ling arrived yet?
She checked her phone again but didn't see Zhuang Ling's leave request.
Chu Rou waited for another half hour. She was a little worried about Zhuang Ling, fearing that she might be bullied at the Song family's house.
Zhuang Ling would occasionally tell Chu Rou about her experiences at the Song family. Chu Rou knew that Madam Song had a lot of opinions about Zhuang Ling and often made sarcastic remarks to her, especially when President Song was not around.
Zhuang Ling once said that if her father hadn't been so good to her, she wouldn't have been able to stay in the Song family.
Thinking of this, Chu Rou picked up her phone and dialed Zhuang Ling's number.
After ringing for a long time, the other end finally answered. Just as Chu Rou was about to speak, a familiar voice came from the phone, "Hello? Who is it? Why are you calling so early in the morning, disturbing my sleep!"
Chu Rou paused for a few seconds before finally asking, "Xiao Hang, are you sleeping with Zhuang Ling?"
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