Knocking on Luo Yanling's door, the vixen had already been waiting for a long time.

Sure enough, she was wrapped in a snow-white bath towel, exposing her fair shoulders and the deep cleavage, along with her long, captivating legs, her figure curving seductively, mesmerizing to death.

Her pretty face with eyes shining like sparkling spring water, she called out "Brother Zhizhong" with a voice soft and coquettish, pouncing on Liu Zhizhong like a queen cat that just found the sun.

Her fiery red lips were delivered with such intensity.

Liu Zhizhong, holding this freshly showered vixen, was completely intoxicated, thinking, "Damn, this feels freaking amazing!"

Her body was as resilient as her fiery passion which burst forth, deeply addicting him. He picked her up, responding eagerly to her kisses while moving toward the large bed.

This presidential suite was truly fantastic, the bedroom was spacious and bright, even the carpet felt so soft you wanted to roll around on it!

No need to draw the curtains; with the windows open, the mountain breeze was cool and fresh, carrying the scent of flowers and wild trees, delighting the senses.

Outside the window was Tianxiang Valley's sheer cliff, and the dark mountains on the opposite side.

Who could see if they did it with the windows open like this?

The moon shone softly, and the milky way was brilliant, making everything feel more thrilling and romantic.

The two young people tumbled onto the bed, entwined, kissing passionately, like dry kindling that ignites with a single spark.

Before long, Luo Yanling began undoing the buttons of Liu Zhizhong's shirt, impatient and eager. As the buttons came undone, she kissed his muscular chest fervently, caressing his broad shoulders, feeling life growing more wonderful and pleasurable.

And wasn't Liu Zhizhong enjoying himself?

This vixen, she really knew how to play, damn exhilarating!

Then, in one swift motion, he tore off Luo Yanling's bath towel, sending it soaring, lazily falling onto the couch.

Instantly, the vixen's captivating body sprang up, clinging tightly to him, her fragrant little face against his, whispering dreamily yet filled with insatiable desire,

"Brother Zhizhong, my dear brother... I can't take it... I can't stand it, I want..."

While speaking, her little hand reached down to undo Liu Zhizhong's belt.

This proactive service really made a man's blood boil, an ultimate pleasure.

After all this time, the vixen was finally free from Ma Xudong and was completely his!

But just at that moment, Liu Zhizhong's work phone rang untimely.

He picked it up from the bedside table, "Crap, it's Secretary Ma!"

Immediately, he rolled out of bed as if on reflex, sitting on the edge, tense, and gestured for Luo Yanling to be quiet.

Right in the heat of the moment, Luo Yanling was very accommodating. She lay beside him, her hand grasping his majestic presence, playing silently.

What a sensational feeling for Liu Zhizhong!

On one hand, answering the Mayor's phone call, while on the other, enjoying his reluctantly parted lover — could there be anything more thrilling?

Liu Zhizhong even kept on stroking Luo Yanling's smooth, delicate neck, touching her alluring, firm cleavage while he answered the call, downright wicked!

"Secretary Ma, good evening, I'm here. What are your instructions?"

Formal, polite, calm and unhurried.

Ma Xudong sounded somewhat dejected, "Zhizhong, is everything alright over there?"

"Yeah, everything's fine, very stable. Got tired from playing in the afternoon, they went to bed early. We were supposed to go see the fireflies, but it got too late!"

"Ah, Zhizhong, thank you for your hard work. Being an attendant to the ladies can indeed be tiring. I'm quite weary myself, both physically and emotionally. Please come over for a bit, let's have a drink and chat…"

Over the phone, Ma Xudong's mood seemed genuinely low, and the sound of him pouring beer could be heard.

Liu Zhizhong felt depressed.

Luo Yanling sighed softly, her expression somewhat resentful. This fat pig, vying with her for a man?

But what could Liu Zhizhong say?

"Alright, Secretary Ma, please drink less. Just send me the address, I'll be right there!"

"Alright, I'm at home, sending it to you now."

With that, Ma Xudong hung up the phone.

Liu Zhizhong, holding the phone, looked helplessly at Luo Yanling, "There's no choice, Little Sister Luo, you know..."

Before he could finish, Luo Lingyan nodded, "I understand. In officialdom, he's your direct superior, holding your future in his hands! Go on, I can hold out, I'll just wait for you. After all, my body is yours now. No other man in the world will ever have it now."

"Damn it…" Liu Zhizhong hugged her fiercely, saying with agitation, "I really freaking don't want to go, just want to do you right now! Wait for me, Little Sister Luo!"

"Mhm, I'll wait for you, forever waiting for you…"

Liu Zhizhong could only suppress his raging desires, hurriedly buttoned up his shirt, tidied up a bit, and drove off towards Ma Xudong's home.

He understood, the Mayor sending his home address was a tremendous show of trust!

Not bad, Ma Xudong's home in the Provincial City was a grand villa! He had started from scratch, rising from the grassroots, and had made quite the achievement.

But as Liu Zhizhong arrived at the villa's gate and was about to ring the doorbell, the gate suddenly opened.

He was taken aback when a fragrant breeze washed over him and a lively female figure rushed out, colliding straight into his arms…