0012 15 Threat
"Zhou Xiye, what exactly did you sleep with me for? Something to use against me?" Ling Xingzhi's fingers twirled Zhou Xiye's hair as he chuckled. "I've done plenty of unconventional things. Do you think a mere rape would make me submit?"
Zhou Xiye smiled calmly, "Why did you sleep with me?" she murmured softly, slowly turning her head to look at Ling Xingzhi, "Wasn't it because you mistook me for someone else?"
Ling Xingzhi released his grip, took a drag of his cigarette, and waited for Zhou Xiye to finish his sentence.
"Anyway, you definitely didn't mistake me for your wife."
Ling Xingzhi's Adam's apple bobbed, and only after he finished his cigarette did he say, "Stop beating around the bush, what do you want?"
"I want to secure my position as director of the Beijing Liaison Office."
Ling Xingzhi smiled and said, "No one's going to take it from you."
In the moonlight, Ling Xingzhi saw a strange light shining in Zhou Xiye's dark eyes, like the gaze of a black panther catching its prey—extremely aggressive and ambitious.
Are you testing me?
Zhou Xiye remained noncommittal, "That night was, and it is now."
Ling Xingzhi's face lost all its smile. He carelessly threw the shake of his head on the ground and ground it with his toe. "It's best if only you know this secret. There are many things going on in Beijing, and the people are all mixed up. It doesn't matter if a few people die."
Zhou Xiye remained relaxed. "If others find out, what can I use to threaten you?"
Ling Xingzhi stared at Zhou Xiye for a while, "How did you know?"
Zhou Xiye looked up at him, her hand resting on the wooden door and window frame of the corridor. She turned slightly to the side, her black hair falling down, a few strands landing on her cheek. With her other hand, she took off her glasses, losing her aggressive demeanor, and a charming smile played on her lips.
"Camellia".
After a two-second silence, Ling Xingzhi smiled and asked, "Is it because the Ye family didn't give enough?"
Zhou Xiye did not answer the question, but only said: "I will not participate in your struggle, and I have no value to you."
"My deal with you has nothing to do with the Ling family, right?"
Zhou Xiye nodded, and after Ling Xingzhi received a definite answer, he turned and left, his footsteps rhythmic and unhurried.
"...It is quite disgusting."
The sound was faint, as light as a ghost.
Ling Xingzhi paused, not daring to turn around, feeling as if some evil spirit lurked in the darkness. After a two-second pause, the rhythmic footsteps resumed.
The room was very lively.
"I think Director Zhou and Secretary Ling are quite unusual; they handed over their documents one after the other..."
Zhang He pointed to his tiptoes, leaned forward, and rested his elbows on the dining table. "Didn't they say Secretary Ling was very tight-lipped? How could he be having an affair with Director Zhou?"
"Yes, Secretary Ling has never been heard of with any other women besides his wife. I bet his underwear is cleaner than my face."
Wang Renjian clicked his tongue, "Do you think Secretary Ling would let you know who he sleeps with? He can fool his wife. Look at his face and his physique, it's no wonder he attracts women."
Although everyone said this, they still thought it was impossible, believing that Ling Xingzhi had no problems with his conduct towards women.
Just as they were discussing it, Ling Xingzhi returned, beaming with smiles. "I've settled the bill. Sorry everyone, my wife called me, so I'm heading home now."
The other directors stood up to see them off, saying, "We're so sorry, Secretary Ling, it's too much trouble for you to treat us to this meal." Some even remarked that they had initially thought it was a trap, but it turned out to be a feast fit for an emperor.
In a few words, Ling Xingzhi finished dressing and walked out of the private room.
Zhou Xiye didn't go back either. She watched Ling Xingzhi walk out from afar, and then she took out her phone and made a call to the driver. Soon the car stopped at the door, Li Xiaocen opened the door, and Zhou Xiye got in.
"Director, are we going home?"
Zhou Xiye nodded and took the phone. "Director, Director Liu just called you. He said he has something to tell you."
"Okay, I understand."
Director Liu, the director of the Changsha Municipal Government's Beijing Office, is from the same province as her.
The message was simple: contact the newly appointed director of the Xiangtan Municipal Government's Beijing office so that they can let you know if anything comes up. It's pretty much the same old story; personal connections are always in the top three in my life. Everyone needs help sometimes, so it's just mutual support.
When he got home, he opened the door and heard the sound of the television. Pushing the door open completely, Zhou Xiye saw Zhou Pei sitting on the floor playing chess with him.
"You're back?" Zhou Pei stood up.
Zhou Xiye closed the door and walked to the sofa. Zhou Pei noticed her hair, sat down next to her, and sniffed her neck. "Going out for a social event?"
"Um."
Zhou Pei nodded, and while undressing Zhou Xiye, asked, "Are you tired? Do you want to take a bath?"
"No, I want to go to bed early tonight."
Zhou Xiye grasped Zhou Pei's wrist, and Zhou Pei smiled gently, "I didn't intend to do anything to you. I'm leaving on Wednesday."
She looked at Zhou Pei, paused for a moment, and then said, "Just once tonight."
Zhou Pei continued his actions, "Twice."
He took off Zhou Xiye's clothes, picked her up, and carried her to the bathroom. The two made love in the bathroom. Afterward, Zhou Pei made Zhou Xiye a bowl of noodles. When she went out for business dinners, she couldn't eat anything except drink.
Zhou Xiye was also hungry and finished a bowl of rice in ten minutes.
Without washing the dishes, Zhou Pei lifted Zhou Xiye's nightgown and slowly thrust inside, walking and having sex with her from the dining room all the way to the bedroom.
Zhou Pei really liked Zhou Xiye's buttocks. He found it very stimulating to watch her move back and forth while gripping his penis.
I've done it many times, and it's still very satisfying and exciting.
Just as the two were immersed in their romance, the phone rang.
Zhou Xiye glanced at her, raised his hand and patted Zhou Pei's buttocks. He obediently lay on top of her, his penis still inside her.
"Hello, Mom."
Zhou Pei kissed her with his eyes closed, feeling the pulsation of Zhou Xiye's vagina. Zhou Xiye lay on the headboard, Zhou Pei's hands kneading her buttocks, his penis throbbing inside her, ready to thrust.
"What do you mean? He's getting married?"
Zhou Xiye frowned, Zhou Pei pushed in a little, and Zhou Xiye's body trembled.
He reached his hand to their joined bodies; there was a ring of liquid, some of his and some of hers. He touched it with his fingers, then put it in his mouth and licked it; it tasted sweet and fishy.
“I’ve already taken care of his job, why are there still so many problems? Mom, you’re his mother, not me.”
Zhou Xiye's voice rose an octave, and Zhou Pei gently stroked her back, taking the opportunity to touch her chest, kneading her breasts and changing the position.
He liked it this way the most, talking about serious matters while his penis was being sucked in her vagina.
After a long while, Zhou Xiye finally hung up the phone. He took a breath and pulled Zhou Pei's penis out of his body. He grabbed his pajamas from the side, put them on, walked out of the bedroom to the refrigerator, took out a can of beer, pulled the tab, and sat down to drink.
Zhou Pei walked out naked, his penis erect. "What's wrong? Are they asking you for money again? Haven't we been in touch for a long time?"
Zhou Xiye looked tired and nodded. "My precious younger brother is getting married and he's borrowing money to buy a house. He's asking me to help his wife find a job."
Zhou Pei frowned, took the beer from Zhou Xiye's hand and took a sip. "I have to rely on my own abilities. Why should he need your help?"
Hearing this, Zhou Xiye smiled and looked at him, "Perhaps it's because he and I are related by blood."
Zhou Pei snorted, "I'm still your younger brother who sleeps with you."
Zhou Xiye laughed heartily, looking down at his penis, which was glistening with his own bodily fluids.
"By the way, before we leave, would you like to have a meal with General Jiang from the Beijing Military Region?"
Zhou Pei paused, her hand holding the beer bottle twitching slightly, and frowned. "Zhou Xiye, you asked him to take care of me?"
Zhou Xiye quickly shook his head, "No, he contacted me on his own initiative, asking if I wanted you to go to the special forces for training, so that he could arrange a position for you when you come back."
She was very proud of Zhou Pei; everything he had now was earned through his own hard work and ability, including the general's appreciation.
Zhou Pei put down his beer, leaned over and hugged Zhou Xiye, unbuttoned her pajamas, and inserted his cool penis into her warm body.
“I think you’ve sold me out. General Jiang has brought his daughter to dinner with me more than once. I don’t want to be your son-in-law. I just want to stay by your side and be your younger brother who sleeps with you.”
Zhou Xiye stroked his hair without saying anything.
Two flowers bloom, each representing a different branch.
When Wei Luochen arrived at the bar, his right eye kept twitching. He held a small glass of tequila and leaned back on the sofa.
She crossed her legs, wearing out-of-season high heels and leopard-print skinny jeans, but dressed like a respectable woman on top.
"Why did you suddenly decide to do this? Don't you usually stay at home alone in your room?"
The person who teased her is Sun Liming, a Singaporean and a third-generation rich kid. He spends his days eating, drinking, and having fun, working as a fashion blogger, commenting on celebrity outfits on various platforms, and sharing his daily life.
Wei Luochen rolled his eyes when he heard this. "You'd better not take a picture with me later, or people online will start criticizing me again, saying I have bad taste for making friends with someone like you."
Sun Liming laughed heartily, "Then why don't you show off your husband? He's handsome and talented, who wouldn't like him?"
She took a sip and ignored him. Did Wei Luochen not want to show off? Of course he did, but what was Ling Xingzhi's status? Showing off wouldn't look good. She wouldn't do something so foolish as to implicate both families with her extravagant and frivolous lifestyle.
More and more people arrived. Wei Luochen got up and socialized with them for a few rounds. Watching the woman on stage dancing with her hips swaying, she shook her head. She didn't know if she had drunk too much or if she hadn't danced in a long time and wanted to try it out. She went on stage, grabbed the pole, and started dancing, twisting her waist and sticking out her buttocks. Her movements were fluid and graceful.
A thunderous scream erupted from the audience.
These voices, like encouragement, bewitched Wei Luochen, banishing thoughts of Ling Xingzhi and Kong Lingqi from his mind. How could someone so beautiful and sexy not like her?
After finishing his performance, Wei Luochen came down from the stage, his face covered in sweat.
I took a few sips of juice and slumped onto the sofa, panting. My phone beeped in the corner; I picked it up and saw it was a message from the nanny: "The master is home."
Wei Luochen calmed himself down, closed his eyes and sighed. After hesitating for a few seconds, he stood up, picked up his bag, and said, "That's all for tonight. The money is on my tab."
She walked out, swaying her hips.
Sitting in the car, as they approached home, Wei Luochen realized something was wrong.
Something's wrong with that glass of juice.
Her cheeks flushed.
She really wanted it.
The driver parked the car, but Wei Luochen didn't get out. He kept his eyes closed, his chest heaving violently.
"lady……"
When Wei Luochen opened his mouth, his voice was hoarse, "Let him carry me out of the car."
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