"Wang Jie, brother Wang Jie, I beg you, please don't cause trouble," she pleaded.
"I, I..."
Before she could finish her sentence, Secretary Zhang had already soared to new heights, feeling a long-lost pleasure that made her legs weak, her inner strength intensified, and her body spasmed all over.
Wang Jie smiled slightly. He had been just joking with her and hadn't intended to make her uncomfortable.
Without hesitation, Wang Jie also showed his skills. He immediately fought back furiously, controlling the frequency and rhythm, and promptly elevated Secretary Zhang's comfort to a new level.
Secretary Zhang trembled with ecstasy, clutching so tightly that Wang Jie's nails dug into him painfully.
Wave after wave of deliriously ecstatic noises came from Secretary Zhang, who in the next second squirted out a fierce gush of fluid, drenching Wang Jie's lower half.
Luckily, Hua Hua and Xiao Xiao had just taken off their pants—otherwise, they wouldn't have known how to leave now.
