Official Career Storm

Chapter 1636

Song Guanchao wrapped his arms around her slim, handful waist, leaned down, and shifted from sitting to pressing her down.

Her legs naturally curled up and wrapped around his waist.

Song Guanchao slammed his hips wildly; every forceful thrust like a cat pouncing with all its strength made Lin Wanqiu’s soul tremble, her cries tearing from her throat.

"L-light... be gentle..."

"Still want to ask or not?"

Song Guanchao took her earlobe into his mouth and asked viciously.

"I, I... listen to me, let me explain." Lin Wanqiu begged.

"Explain?" Song Guanchao chuckled, sat back up, spread his fingers, grabbed her ass, the flesh bulging between his fingers as he lifted her up and slammed her back down again and again.

Lin Wanqiu wrapped her arms around his neck, her body limp and hanging off him, panting softly as she said, "It was Xiao Su who told me to ask you."

"Her?"

"Yeah, you saved her, she has a really good impression of you, and just now she even touched you... so she wanted me to ask if you like her."

Song Guanchao burst out laughing, suddenly lifted her off him, flipped her over while she was still dazed, grabbed her narrow waist, and drove straight into that plump ass.

In this position, he went in incredibly deep; Lin Wanqiu let out another soft cry.

Song Guanchao grabbed both her arms and pulled her upper body up, riding her like a horse: "Testing me, huh? Watch how I deal with you!"

He wasn’t stupid; how could he not hear the probing in her words.

Just now, when Su Nanzhi asked her a few times, she wouldn’t say a word.

No way she would expose his identity in that little bit of time seeing her out.

Besides, they were besties—Su Nanzhi would really make that kind of request?

This woman didn’t even know how to lie.

"I, I’m telling the truth, ah..."

Lin Wanqiu’s thighs pressed over her calves as she knelt, her ass flesh rippling in waves with each of his thrusts.

With this kind of savage pounding, Lin Wanqiu couldn’t take it; in just a few dozen seconds she was shaking nonstop, climaxing amid her cries.

But before she could even digest that pleasure, under Song Guanchao’s relentless thrusting, a second wave crashed over her.

In just a few minutes, the sheet beneath them was soaked as if it had just been pulled out of water.

Not until more than ten minutes had passed, with Song Guanchao’s deep, heavy breathing, did his body suddenly tense for two seconds before the pent-up weight scattered and spilled out completely.

Lin Wanqiu was utterly spent, sprawled on the bed without a shred of image, not even wanting to move a finger.

After she recovered some strength, she climbed up and smacked him: "You hurt me!"

Song Guanchao pulled her into his arms: "Serves you right for testing me."

"Who was testing you." Lin Wanqiu refused to admit it: "Do you like her or not?"

Song Guanchao rolled his eyes: "I’ve only seen her a few times, what ’like’ or ’don’t like’ are you talking about? You really think I fall for every woman I see?"

"Really?" Lin Wanqiu asked, "Then when she touched you just now, did you want to fuck her?"

"Yeah, sure, of course I did."

Seeing Lin Wanqiu’s eyes widen, Song Guanchao said, "See? I tell the truth and you’re unhappy."

"What goes through my head, I can’t control. Besides, she suddenly pulled that on me, I wasn’t prepared at all. If it were you, you’d definitely want it too."

"Bullshit, I would not."

"Really wouldn’t?" Song Guanchao smiled squintingly. "Think about it—if the two of you switched places. You’re the one lying under the covers and I suddenly touch you, would you or would you not be thinking about letting me try?"

"I..." Lin Wanqiu fell silent.

"Forget it, enough of that. You rested enough? Let’s continue!"

"No... ah!"

...

...

The two of them went at it until almost five o’clock before they finally stopped.

Just like Su Nanzhi said, her legs really couldn’t support any strength at all.

"Go out to eat? Or should I order takeout for you?"

"Order takeout."

Lin Wanqiu didn’t want to move at all.

When Song Guanchao picked up his phone to order, Lin Wanqiu stopped him: "I’ll order myself. Otherwise, if Xiao Su sees your number on the receipt, she’ll definitely figure it out."

"You really are cautious." Song Guanchao said, "Are you that afraid of her finding out? Our relationship isn’t that shameful, is it?"

Lin Wanqiu’s pretty face flushed red: "I’m just not ready yet."

Song Guanchao smiled and didn’t say anything more.

He didn’t really care about this stuff.

After staying in the room for a while, Song Guanchao received a WeChat from Wu Qiangwei, asking if he was up and if they should go eat together.

"The Mayor’s looking for me, I have to head back."

Song Guanchao got dressed and left the room.

Just as he stepped out, in the room next door, Su Nanzhi, who had been hiding behind the door the whole time, suddenly brightened her eyes: "He finally came out!"

Through the peephole, when she saw the man walking out of the room, Su Nanzhi’s eyes went wide.

"It’s him!"

Su Nanzhi was both surprised and not surprised.

When she found out there was a man in Lin Wanqiu’s bed, she started guessing who it could be.

Song Guanchao was on her list of suspects.

Of course, besides Song Guanchao, she also suspected a few others.

Since she’d already mentally prepared herself, she wasn’t all that shocked.

"So the two of them really have something going on. Hmph, they hid it deep enough."

Su Nanzhi wrinkled her little nose, then thought of the size she’d felt under the covers and puffed up her cheeks: "Wanqiu sure is eating well."

...

"You rested well?"

Song Guanchao stood at the door, looking at Wu Qiangwei, who was now fully dressed, and asked with a playful smile.

Seeing that meaningful smile on his face, Wu Qiangwei couldn’t help feeling a little shy and annoyed.

After resting the whole day, once she got up, the aftermath of the madness that morning with Song Guanchao finally kicked in.

Her thighs and her ass cheeks were aching, a deep, sore ache.

It didn’t stop her from walking, but that soreness—just a light touch made it feel sharply, almost sweetly painful.

"Come on, let’s go eat." Song Guanchao didn’t keep teasing her.

A good little virgin girl couldn’t take that much teasing.

The two of them walked toward the elevator. As they passed one of the rooms, the door opened and Zeng Li came out.

"Mayor, where are you two going?" Zeng Li asked impishly, her gaze sneaking a quick glance at Song Guanchao.

"To grab a meal," Song Guanchao said. "And talk a bit of business while we’re at it."

The implication being: don’t tag along and make trouble.

He’d just been having some deep ’conversation’ with Wu Qiangwei, even if it wasn’t exactly upright business.

At a time like this, Wu Qiangwei might not be able to fully hide their relationship in front of others.

And Zeng Li was a sharp-minded girl; she might very well notice something was off.

"Oh~" Hearing that, Zeng Li puffed out her cheeks and didn’t keep trying to join them.

Once they were in the elevator, Wu Qiangwei asked, "What business do you want to talk to me about?"

Song Guanchao’s lips curled up as he leaned a little closer to her: "What do you think?"

"No..." Wu Qiangwei had just opened her mouth when the elevator doors slid open on the next floor and a few guests walked in, so she shut up immediately.

When they reached the first floor and stepped out of the elevator, Wu Qiangwei finally said, "You’re not allowed to try anything funny!"

Song Guanchao put on a puzzled expression and deliberately asked, "Try what?"

Then he acted as if he suddenly understood: "Don’t tell me you think I’m just trying to create some alone time so I can take advantage of you?"

Wu Qiangwei didn’t say it out loud, but her eyes were clearly saying, "Isn’t that exactly it?"

"Sigh, in your eyes, am I just some animal who only thinks with what’s below the belt?"

Shaking his head, Song Guanchao said seriously, "I really do have something to talk to you about."

Wu Qiangwei didn’t believe him: "About what?"

Song Guanchao pointed down at the ground: "Investment promotion."