Official Career Storm

Chapter 1635

Su Nanzhi stared blankly at the outline under the blanket, her right hand slipping under it, instinctively stroking up and down.

The warm touch on her hand made her slowly open her small mouth, like she had suddenly stepped on a snake while walking on the road, she let out a sharp scream and bounced up from the bed.

Her face flushed with embarrassment, she looked at Lin Wanqiu, who was equally awkward: "You, you..."

"A toy." Lin Wanqiu defended.

Toy...

Su Nanzhi’s seductive red lips twitched slightly; she felt her best friend was taking her for a fool.

Whether it was a toy or a real person, how could she not tell?

Besides, it’s not like she hadn’t used toys before; it wasn’t at all like this feel.

"You’re fine, go back first; I still need to sleep for a while." Lin Wanqiu tugged her towards the door.

"I’m not leaving!" Su Nanzhi glared at her with wide eyes, suddenly humming, "So it was a toy, huh, I thought there was someone hidden inside."

"How is that possible." Lin Wanqiu replied guiltily.

Su Nanzhi leaned in closer: "Is it really a toy?"

"Really!"

"Then why are you trying to chase me away?"

"I... I didn’t sleep well."

"Then I’ll sleep with you."

"No!" Lin Wanqiu’s reaction was a bit too strong, and seeing Su Nanzhi’s mischievous gaze, she felt annoyed inside.

She guessed there was a person under the blanket, but she didn’t know who it was.

Lin Wanqiu forcibly argued it was a toy, clearly not wanting her to know who it really was.

But Su Nanzhi was too curious; she was dying to know which man it could be.

This was Pinghai City, not Beijing.

Even if she had a secret boyfriend, he shouldn’t be here.

The more puzzled she was, the more curious she became.

Su Nanzhi plopped down again, crossing her legs over each other.

Under Lin Wanqiu’s nervous gaze, she even reached her hand back under the blanket.

She traced her way to the spot she had felt earlier, saying, "The toy you bought feels so real, it’s just like a real person."

As she spoke, she had already felt it again.

The dimensions her palm measured made her heart beat wildly, and beneath her crossed legs, she became wetter.

"You say that like you’ve touched the real thing before." Lin Wanqiu huffed, "Quickly take your hand out, don’t get it dirty, I still need to use it."

The kind of chat women have in private can sometimes be even more uninhibited than men.

Underneath the blanket, Song Guanchao was burning with desire from what he heard.

At that moment, Xiao Song was held by Su Nanzhi, leaving Song Guanchao both thrilled and stimulated.

This woman was truly bold; wasn’t she afraid it would be awkward if she discovered it was him later?

But her skills were quite practiced.

From what Lin Wanqiu just said, is this chick still a virgin?

It seems like her experience comes from playing with toys usually.

"I just washed my hands, they’re clean." Su Nanzhi said, "Besides, if it gets dirty, you can just wash it."

The more she touched, the more she got addicted to it; the real thing’s feel was completely different from a toy’s.

Su Nanzhi chuckled, "Wanqiu, aren’t we best friends?"

Lin Wanqiu was on high alert: "What do you want?"

Su Nanzhi giggled, "I want to borrow your toy for a bit."

"No way!" Lin Wanqiu was taken aback, quickly realizing she was being deliberately teased.

She grabbed Su Nanzhi’s arm, "You need to leave, I want to sleep."

"I’m not leaving." Su Nanzhi laid on the bed, her other hand reaching in again, "Don’t pull me, or else I’ll break your toy."

Hearing this, Lin Wanqiu had no choice but to release her, feeling quite frustrated as she couldn’t deal with her.

At that moment, both of Su Nanzhi’s hands were holding Xiao Song, even the other hand was holding onto his attachment, and the gentle rub with her fingers made Song Guanchao feel ticklish.

"When did you buy the toy?"

"None of your business."

"Are you mad?" Su Nanzhi said, "You’re so easy to tease; okay, okay, I won’t tease you anymore."

She reluctantly pulled her hand back, glancing at the sticky stuff on it, "Wow, your toy is really advanced, just like the real thing; it got all over my hand."

She gazed at her long, white fingers with a sense of infatuation, licking her lips, "Your toy must be so comfortable, I really want to try it."

Seeing Lin Wanqiu’s veins start to pop on her forehead, she quickly added, "Okay, okay, just kidding."

"I won’t disturb your sleep anymore, I’m going back now. Let me know when you’re done, and we can go eat."

"Don’t wait for me."

"Really, how long are you planning to play?" Su Nanzhi widened her eyes, "Wanqiu, pace yourself, don’t tire yourself out to the point you can’t get out of bed."

"None of your business!"

Lin Wanqiu pushed her, "Hurry up and leave!"

"I’ll go myself, don’t push me."

Outside the door, just as she was about to close it, Su Nanzhi suddenly whispered, "Who’s actually under the blanket?"

"I’m not telling you!"

"Hmph, if you don’t tell me, I’ll just wait by the door, I don’t believe he can hide forever."

"You..." Lin Wanqiu gritted her teeth, "To think I specifically came looking for you, and this is how you repay me?"

This made Su Nanzhi feel a little guilty, pouting, "I’m just curious, you don’t have to say if you don’t want to."

Then she made a motion of grabbing and stroking, "But he’s really big, Wanqiu, can you handle it? Need me to help share a little?"

"Not a chance."

"I’m closing the door now."

Lin Wanqiu shut the door, leaning against it, patting her heavily heaving chest.

Returning to the room, Song Guanchao still lay there, only now there was a tent pitched under the blanket.

Thinking back to Su Nanzhi’s actions, a pang of jealousy surged in her heart.

She lifted the blanket, "She’s gone."

"Phew~" Song Guanchao also breathed a sigh of relief, sitting up. Seeing her somewhat gloomy expression, he asked, "Are you upset?"

"No."

"What’s there to be upset about."

Song Guanchao jumped down, "I’ll go clean up."

His words made Lin Wanqiu blush.

Soon after, Song Guanchao came back out after washing, cuddling her, his hands wandering inside her robe.

Before long, he had her feeling weak and wet, fully getting into the mood.

Song Guanchao was well aware of the importance of foreplay, biting her lips, tenderly kissing her, unwrapping the bathrobe.

His hand rested on her slender, delicate collarbones, gliding over her shoulders, caressing her smooth back to and fro.

Finally landing on her slender waist, lifting her out of the robe, letting her straddle him.

As their privates connected with Xiao Song, she started moving by herself.

Her petite waist swayed as she ground up and down, panting sprouted from her lips.

Just when Song Guanchao was about to feel the depths by supporting her fair, plump bottom, Lin Wanqiu suddenly opened her eyes, "Did you feel excited when she touched you?"

Song Guanchao’s expression stiffened; this question out of nowhere almost stumped his brain.

Facing this kind of question, any answer seemed wrong.

Luckily, he wasn’t a clueless boy, quickly replying, "I couldn’t control the physiological reaction, but my mind was all about you."

"Sweet-talker." Although she knew he was just coaxing her, she was still quite happy.

Song Guanchao raised her up, planning to properly punish her for always asking such mischievous questions.

Just as her full bottom pressed against Xiao Song, Lin Wanqiu spoke again, "What do you think of Xiao Su?"

Song Guanchao didn’t reply, his hands swiftly let go of her firm bottom.

With nothing holding her up, her body sank down, taking in Xiao Song whole in an instant, reaching a depth she could barely endure, letting out a trembling cry.