activa-t Chapter 198 Interest Collection
Chapter 198 Interest Collection
How could Jiang Yuange not understand the man's suggestive movements, tone, and eyes?
She couldn't help but complain in her heart: What a bastard, his head is full of dirty shit all day long. He doesn't even realize that I just went on a hunger strike for three days and just woke up. How can I have the energy to deal with him?
However, the offer of the gold medal agent he mentioned was very tempting. To survive in the circle, resources and connections are indispensable, and these are in the hands of a certain group of people. The power of the gold medal agent should not be underestimated.
Jiang Yuange understood what the man meant, and quickly moved forward and kissed the man on the cheek.
Her lips slid gently across the man's skin, like an untouchable petal, but to the man, it was a hint of teasing.
"That's it?"
There was dissatisfaction in Chi Morong's tone, his eyes drooped slightly, revealing an unsatisfied expression.
Seeing that he couldn't fool her, Jiang Yuange could only act coquettishly again, his voice soft and seductive.
"Mr. Chi, I'm not feeling well right now."
Her voice was soft and flattering.
"I'll make it up to you when I'm better, okay?"
She deliberately twisted her body, moved closer to the man's arm, and looked at him shyly and coquettishly.
Chi Morong looked at the woman's still pale face and felt distressed.
I also know that the woman's body cannot bear it now, so I have to suppress the desires in my heart. However, it is always okay to ask for some sweetness.
Thinking of this, he exerted force with his hands, pulled the woman close to him, bent his head, and kissed the woman's red lips.
His lips intertwined with hers, and his strong arms tightly embraced the woman's slender waist, holding her close to his arms, as if he wanted to merge her into his body and never separate again.
Their kiss became more and more passionate, and Jiang Yuange's breathing became rapid.
In this small space, the man's warmth spread, and Jiang Yuange felt his desire and enthusiasm.
Chi Morong no longer concealed his desire. He gently bit Jiang Yuange's lower lip, licked it with the tip of his tongue, and then sucked in her sweetness deeply.
During this passionate kiss, Jiang Yuange's body responded and gradually softened.
Her hands automatically wrapped around the back of the man's neck, responding to his kiss and giving herself over to the passion.
Their lips and teeth intertwined with passion, as if they wanted to merge each other's souls into one.
The fire of lust is burning.
Chi Morong was no longer satisfied with the entanglement of lips and tongue.
A pair of big hands reached in through the gap at the bottom of the woman's clothes, and touched her, feeling something slippery, which made the man love it even more and couldn't stop.
The slightly rough big hand lit up the woman's body, trying to pull her into the wave of desire.
His fingers wandered under the woman's skirt like a naughty butterfly fluttering among the flowers.
He casually lifted up the hem of her skirt, revealing her fair thighs, as if tempting him.
The woman's body trembled slightly. She bit her lower lip shyly, and her eyes revealed a hint of anticipation and nervousness.
Chi Morong's palm gradually moved upwards, gently stroking the woman's soft skin.
His fingertips slid across her smooth back, as if playing a soft music.
The woman's breathing quickened, her body arching slightly into his touch.
His hand stopped at the woman's waist, and the warm touch made him intoxicated.
He grasped her waist and hugged her tightly, as if he wanted to melt her into his arms.
The woman's body tensed up and her cheeks flushed slightly, but she did not reject his action.
Chi Morong's hand continued to move upwards and gently embraced the woman's neck.
His fingertips slid across her skin, giving her waves of electric stimulation.
The woman's breathing became more rapid and her eyes flickered with desire.
He put his lips close to the woman's ear and whispered softly: "You know what? You are like a blooming flower to me, exuding a charming fragrance that I can't resist."
His voice was low and magnetic, and every word seemed to contain endless temptation.
The woman's body trembled slightly and her breathing became more rapid.
She closed her eyes and immersed herself in Chi Morong's touch.
Chi Morong's fingers continued to slide down, passing through the woman's beautiful curves, and stopped at her buttocks.
He grasped the plump flesh tightly, as if he wanted to possess her completely.
The woman's body bent instantly and she couldn't help but let out a low moan, enjoying the pleasure that came over her.
He put his lips close to the woman's ear and whispered, "You are mine, and only mine."
His tone was full of possessiveness, which made the woman's heart beat faster and she was completely immersed in his words.
The desire of the two burned more and more fiercely, and the fusion of their bodies seemed to be playing a passionate symphony.
Their breathing, heartbeats, and skin merged into one, creating an indescribable pleasure.
They were immersed in this ocean of desire and couldn't extricate themselves.
Their bodies burned like flames, burning with love and lust for each other.
After a long time, the man still had some remaining rationality to remember the weak body of the woman in his arms. When he was about to lose control, Chi Morong used his great willpower to push the woman away.
He interlocked his fingers with hers, buried his head in her neck and sniffed her lightly, with a look of attachment.
His eyes were full of desire, and he said to Jiang Yuange in a low and hoarse voice: "Baby, I'll owe you money today. When you get better, I'll take it back with interest."
Jiang Yuange's cheeks turned rosy due to lack of oxygen, and he looked more lively.
Hearing this, Jiang Yuange couldn't help but curse in his heart, "He is indeed a profiteer who doesn't want to suffer any loss."