Ms. Zhou and Mr. Wang cuddled under the white bedsheets while waiting for him to be ready for round 2.
She laid on top of him, her naked breasts pressed against his chest while his hand traveled between her lower back and her firm ass. Finally getting her opportunity, she decided to make her question. "Nouli, why did you give a slot to that Mu Fieran?" she asked in a mellow voice. "I was already planning to use the money to buy a Ferrari, but you ruined it."
Wang Nouli sighed. "The dean already suspects our relationship, so we need to be careful. Last time, we had the excuse that she didn't bring any worthwhile project, but even so, someone made a formal complaint. Now that she brought such a good project, there's no way for me to reject her." Noticing her expression, he added, "but don't worry. As soon as the dust settles, you'll have all the slots that you want."
