"And my name, Wang Jie, isn't the same as the chairman's, I am the chairman of Zongheng Entertainment, Wang Jie."
No sooner had the words left his mouth than Zhou Fang had firmly grasped Wang Jie's member and thrust it into the bullseye, a direct hit that left her feeling utterly refreshed and invigorated, sensations she had never experienced in her life, too comfortable for words.
While continuously moving up and down in a piston-like motion, she gasped for air and fondled her own chest, forgetting herself, then breathlessly looked at Wang Jie and said, "What did you just say?"
Wang Jie was speechless, not knowing what to say, clenching his teeth tightly, his face expressing pure enjoyment. He hadn't expected this woman to be so impressive, and it felt rather good.
"I... I said I'm the chairman of Zongheng Entertainment," Wang Jie panted out.
