The next morning, sunlight stread through the lace curtains, casting a honey-colored glow over the scattered clothing.
Stockings snaked like shed snake skin at the foot of the bed, while a sheer short skirt hung on the edge of the lampshade, gently swaying.
Those feathery and sequined skirts, along with other exaggerated outfits of sexual allure, lay scattered around, seemingly recounting tales of yesterday’s passion and madness.
Zhang Xinxin’s porcelain-white shoulder erged from the covers, her skin shimring with a pearly sheen of fine sweat.
Her eyelashes trembled slightly as she burrowed into Li Jing’s neck, her tousled hair sliding off her collarbone, revealing deep red bite marks.
Li Jing’s palm rested against the hollow of her lower back, his fingers leaving pale pink imprints on her snow-white skin as they followed the rhythm of his breathing.
"Hmm..."
Zhang Xinxin unconsciously let out a soft nasal sound, hinting at satisfaction and comfort.
Seeing this, Li Jing’s lips curled into a slight smile. His body, enhanced by systematic improvents, erged victorious after a night of wrestling with the "juicer" Zhang Xinxin, leaving her feeling infinitely fulfilled.
Looking at Zhang Xinxin now, sprawled on the bed like a languid puddle, Li Jing didn’t intend to wake her and instead slipped out of bed to freshen up.
Having finished freshening up, Li Jing was surprised to find a two-person breakfast already prepared on the dining table.
"Could Zhang Xinxin have woken up earlier to make breakfast?"
Li Jing expressed surprise just as he heard a familiar, cool, dispassionate female voice coming from the living room:
"So she’s Zhang Xinxin? But given how exhausted she was after last night, she wouldn’t have the energy to get up and make breakfast for you."
Upon hearing this, Li Jing imdiately turned around, stunned to find Wei Jia sitting on the sofa in his living room, unbeknownst to him.
She was dressed in a fitted gray suit, paired with a simple white silk shirt, the collar left open to reveal her delicate collarbone and a stretch of fair skin.
Her hair was swept up high, with a few strands dropping beside her cheeks, and below her prominent nose was a beautifully shaped mouth, pressed slightly together with bright red lipstick adding an extra touch of allure.
"I say, President Wei, could you let know before you co to my house each ti?"
A flash of admiration crossed Li Jing’s eyes, but it was followed by a hint of helplessness as he picked up the sandwich on the table and began to eat.
The sandwich tasted good.
Li Jing’s eyebrows twitched slightly, surprised by Wei Jia’s culinary skills.
"What, you’ve been caught doing sothing you shouldn’t be doing, and now you’re afraid to see ?"
Wei Jia’s gaze was indifferent, her arms crossed over her chest, holding a slender won’s cigarette between her graceful fingers.
She sat on the sofa with one leg over the other, her long black-stockinged legs proportionately exposed beneath the skirt.
The skirt itself wasn’t very long, with a slit on both sides. Sitting on the soft leather sofa, the bottom of the slit revealed a seductive black edge of the stockings, inadvertently stirring Li Jing’s nerves.
"There’s nothing I’m afraid to see you about."
Li Jing’s gaze swept freely over the lower part of her outfit before he shrugged in a carefree manner.
Seeing that Wei Jia had even prepared an extra breakfast for Zhang Xinxin, Li Jing knew she wasn’t angry, feeling increasingly relaxed, he grinned:
"Considering President Wei’s broad-mindedness, you surely wouldn’t fuss over such trivial matters like a small woman would.
And didn’t you previously want to et Zhang Xinxin? Well, here’s your chance, you can go to the bedroom now and see her."
"I ca over because I received a call from the art gallery last night. They said they planned to move to the Cultural Park and ntioned you as the referrer."
Having extinguished her lady’s cigarette in the ashtray, Wei Jia spoke with a slight annoyance, "I originally wanted to ask you about the situation, but instead I unexpectedly stumbled upon your mont of bliss."
Her eyes, long and enchanting, glanced at the master bedroom’s direction, "As for Zhang Xinxin, I don’t need to et her. I saw enough last night and heard plenty.
Now aside from you, I doubt anyone knows her body as well as I do."
Then, as if recalling sothing, she snorted lightly, "I didn’t expect you two to have so many tricks, spent the whole night at it, left sleepless."
Seeing Wei Jia’s gaze filled with a trace of resentnt, Li Jing was surprised: "You ca last night? You were watching us from the door?!"
"I have no interest in that. I did plan to wait in the living room until you finished and ca out, but your door was half-open, so sitting on the sofa I could just see.
I didn’t expect you to be at it all night without coming out, your stamina is surprisingly robust."
Hearing this, Li Jing couldn’t help but widen his eyes in surprise that she had been in the living room all night watching him and Zhang Xinxin together without interrupting them.
She even made breakfast and this moved Li Jing as he stepped forward, "Looks like my dear Madam has an even larger capacity than I imagined."
Wei Jia glanced at him coldly, "I know your nature, so I couldn’t be bothered to intervene.
If I were to really fuss over such things, I’d end up getting angry because of you sooner or later."
"I would hate to anger you, Boss Wei."
Li Jing reached out to stroke her charmingly delicate face, grinning:
"But I’m curious, having listened to an entire night, weren’t you... feeling uneasy?"
Hearing this, Wei Jia raised her eyebrows slightly, a hint of intrigue flashing in her eyes, but then t his gaze without hesitation, showing a touch of provocation: "What? Do you still have the stamina to satisfy ?"
"Whether I have it or not, why don’t you give it a try?"
Li Jing leaned closer to her perfect, cri-inducing face, the corner of his mouth hooking into a confident smile: "I definitely don’t want my woman to be left unsatisfied."
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