Official Career Storm

Chapter 1638

Song Guanchao was stunned for a moment, and before he could react, Su Nanzhi had already opened her bathrobe.

A slender waist, breasts gathering together, looking closely, it resembled a newly crafted vase from a kiln, beautiful enough to startle.

A faint fragrance emanated from her body, filling his nostrils, captivating his senses.

As he was in a daze, Su Nanzhi’s waist softened, and her soft, moon-like buttocks sat on his lap.

She wrapped his hand around her waist and pressed her firm chest against his face, completely covering it.

A rich milky scent overwhelmed Guanchao’s mouth and nose, making it hard for him to breathe.

Instinctively, Guanchao tightened his grip on her waist, feeling a sensuous softness that delighted him.

As soon as he opened his mouth, her plushness filled it completely.

The entrée was tender, with milk fragrance spreading everywhere.

And with his first bite, Su Nanzhi was instantly electrified, letting out an ’ah’, her threateningly seductive waist began to twist, trying to block his mouth and nose, as her hand reached into his pants, grasping his critical juncture.

After a bit of measuring, she was sure of it; it was Song Guanchao hiding under Lin Wanqiu’s quilt this afternoon.

She hungrily unbuckled the belt, releasing that wild beast.

Looking down for a glance, Su Nanzhi’s heart trembled fiercely, moisture between her thighs, biting her lip, her delicate, oval face was pure yet alluring.

Standing on tiptoe, she lifted her buttocks and moved towards Xiao Song.

Upon contact, she couldn’t stop moaning.

Song Guanchao regained his composure at this moment, hurriedly caught her wanting to consume him, pulled his head out from the ample bosom threatening to suffocate him, and gasped, "What are you doing?"

Su Nanzhi didn’t explain; her dusk-kissed face was burning fiercely, she wrapped her arms around his neck and started kissing him.

Song Guanchao was a little embarrassed by her initiative.

But he wasn’t one to hesitate.

With Lin Wanqiu as a connection, Su Nanzhi was worth trusting.

What’s offered with open arms, there was no reason to refuse.

He raised his hand, slapped her buttocks with a slap, making her moan and tilt her head, her eyes filled with a resentful gaze, biting her lip alluringly.

"Are you sure?" Song Guanchao asked, meeting her eyes.

This incident happened rather abruptly; a moment ago they were discussing serious matters, and the next second she initiated it.

But Song Guanchao could roughly guess why she did this.

She wanted to know why Song Guanchao was investigating local entrepreneurs, and Song Guanchao refused to say under the pretense of secrecy.

Then, she took the initiative like this.

She obviously wanted to use this way to improve the relationship between them and gain Song Guanchao’s trust.

But in Song Guanchao’s view, this was just an excuse.

She herself probably intended to have something happen with him for a while now.

Was it because I saved her and she has good feelings toward me?

While pondering where her affection for him came from, Su Nanzhi gently made a sound of affirmation.

With her nod confirming, Song Guanchao had no hesitation left.

The buttocks held in his hand slowly moved towards Xiao Song.

Confirming the position was correct, Song Guanchao gently let her go.

As her body slowly descended, Song Guanchao felt a certain tightness.

Below her seemed to be breathing, expanding and contracting; as soon as the little head entered, she began to scream.

The arms wrapped around his neck instinctively applied more pressure, causing her full bosom to squeeze and deform.

Taking the opportunity, Song Guanchao captured one in his mouth, his teeth grazing, gently biting.

Stimulated from above and below, Su Nanzhi’s cries rose like waves, one higher than the other.

Her body continued to settle down, now already halfway.

The sudden fullness was difficult for her to bear, causing the fat on her abdomen, the soft flesh everywhere, to tense suddenly.

Song Guanchao enveloped her tender chest, teasing with his tongue, and upon detecting her change, suddenly dropped her down, swallowing the remaining half in one instant, engulfing completely.

Su Nanzhi could no longer make a sound, only making short gasping sounds, trembling intensely.

Song Guanchao let go of her chest, looked at her slightly pained expression, and asked, "First time?"

Su Nanzhi’s eyelashes fluttered open, her bright eyes showing no trace of shyness, with a slight affirmative sound.

"You’re certainly bold." Song Guanchao chuckled, having no movement, letting her adapt first.

Su Nanzhi’s waist and hips occasionally twitched, the pain quickly subsided, replaced by a swelling sensation and a constant flow of pleasure.

This kind of pleasure was different from self-soothing, reaching depths she normally couldn’t achieve.

"You’re so hard." Su Nanzhi said softly.

"You’re quite hot too." Song Guanchao said, stroking her behind, "Are you adjusted?"

"Yes."

"Then I’ll start."

After speaking, Song Guanchao stood up, kicked off his hindering pants, walked to the bedside, put her down, grabbed her ankles, spreading them open, pressing her down, and began moving.

Su Nanzhi, watching her nearly split-legged position, could clearly feel the feedback from his deep thrust and subsequent withdrawal.

She felt as though her soul was struck a jolt.

Her mouth opened uncontrollably, letting out pleasing moans.

She watched Song Guanchao leaning over her body, like a puppy yet to be weaned, kissing her fruitful ample, savoring the pleasure of his invasive entrance.

She felt the warmth gather in her lower abdomen, almost unable to contain the impending deluge.

Although a novice, she recognized the situation.

Su Nanzhi bit her lip, muffling under the strong convulsions of her body, flowing profusely.

Song Guanchao glanced down, suddenly looked at her and laughed, causing Su Nanzhi to show an unusually shy expression.

"Don’t look... Ah~"

Song Guanchao unexpectedly picked up speed, and Su Nanzhi only felt the urinary sensation rushing stronger, hard to control.

Even her cooing voice was uncontrollable, with a series of cries she almost reached her limit.

"Phew, phew~" Song Guanchao’s muscles tightened, and after a few strong thrusts, he suddenly retreated.

He stood up, lying beside Su Nanzhi, who had become a puddle beneath him.

A few minutes later, Su Nanzhi’s warmth was dissipated, she climbed off the bed, looked at the wet sheets and the substance left on her belly, and felt a sense of inexplicable loss.

Her decision wasn’t made in haste.

The first time was important to her, but not as important as other women made it seem.

Meeting the right person at the right moment, even if that person was her good friend’s man, she didn’t mind.

And Song Guanchao was that right person.

Of course, she only had fondness for Song Guanchao and didn’t intend to develop anything romantically.

At most, she was just hungry for his body.

In reality, Song Guanchao’s skills proved satisfactory, she was very pleased.

She went to the bathroom to clean up, dressed in her bathrobe again, sat on the chair, and asked, "Do you trust me now?"