Zhong Jing sat up and the two were facing each other. His cock was still inside her and he held up her buttocks with both of his hands then tossed them up and then letting it fall tugging at his dick.
Jiang Yuan went up and down on him gasping for breath, her long soft hair was loose with her body swaying and her hair tail swayed in a disorderly manner tickling him as he brushed her hair with his hand but he couldn’t let it go as soon as he grabbed it as it felt so smooth.
This woman with a well-proportioned body, smooth skin and fine hair must not be too bad, she should be a stunner.
His encounter with her reminded him of the plot in ancient erotic novels where a scholar meets a glamorous female ghost. In his imagination, her appearance must be extremely amazing.
The “beautiful woman” was about to orgasm again and her pussy contracted violently strangling his cock .
This time, he didn’t hold on to his sperm anymore but got up and pressed her under him thrusting hard and fast quickly for a dozen times and finally thrusting deeply and made her to orgasm again and at the same time releasing his own fluid inside her body.
Jiang Yuan was so tired that she lost her strength. She closed her eyes and gasped for breath.
The man pulled out his soft cock and turned over and lay on her side while his big hands lingered and stroked her smooth skin and soft long hair.
Jiang Yuan opened her eyes and turned to look at the man who did not exist in front of her and raised her hand to touch his face.
What is she to him? He couldn’t see or hear her, did he just treat her as a sexual partner without any burden as she did before?
Now that she is sure that he is Zhongjing, what does it mean to her?
Her mood is very complicated right now. It seems like she was given an open ended question with no specific answer. She has no clue what to do and what to choose.
As she drifted off, the man took her hand that touched his face and put it on his lower body and let her hand cover his soft genitals with an obvious intention: do it again.
This man is really a wolf.
Jiang Yuan obediently helped him stroke his cock and soon the soft little thing in her hand turned into a hard and hot big thing.
Jiang Yuan suddenly curled her lips and chuckled on her side.
In fact, the fact that he is Zhongjing doesn’t stop her from enjoying the pleasure of being with him.
Moreover, knowing that he is not some handsome man with a sensual face but the handsome and golden Zhongjing, she feels even more.
Holding the man’s hand, she turned over on her knees on the bed and tilted her butt back and let the man’s hand touch her body to know where and what posture she was in to greet him.
Her initiative and boldness made the man even more excited. He knelt behind her and slapped her thigh with his big hand. The swollen cock was aimed at her wet pussy and thrusted in it all at once.
The scent of her hair was still strong in her nose.
The night is still long.
——The next day, Jiang Yuan received a call from Sheng Yuan’s personnel department informing her to go to work next Monday.
She called Xuan Lu to express her gratitude and Xuan Lu smiled and said, “You’re welcome , it’s just a trivial thing.”
Jiang Yuan thought of something and asked with bated breath on the other end of the phone, “Sister Xuan, Mr. Zhong must be very special to you, right? Mr. Zhong seems to be someone who loves his girlfriend very much.”
Xuan Lu paused for a while and said in a disappointed tone: “ We are not boyfriend and girlfriend ,we are just ordinary friends.”
When Jiang Yuan heard her answer, she felt good in her heart and breathed a sigh of relief.
Finally, she didn’t “blindly” sleep with someone else’s boyfriend.