The Beautiful County Magistrate
Chapter 645: 645: Zhang Dongyang's Shameless Request!
Chapter 645: Chapter 645: Zhang Dongyang’s Shameless Request!
Jiang City.
Zhang Dongyang was hugging his pretty secretary in his office, flirting with her while on the phone with his wife, Gu Ziyin.
As they chatted, his hand slipped into the pretty secretary’s blouse, eliciting the most seductive gaze from her, almost entrancing him to death.
This secretary wasn’t a local from Jiang City; she was assigned to him by Lu Xingtian from the municipal government’s comprehensive department—a trustworthy choice.
Not only trustworthy, but she also had an incredible figure, was incredibly sweet and compliant, and he could do whatever he wanted with her—she was a complete little demon.
Instead of rejecting his advances, she took the initiative, kissing him and giving his cheek a fragrant peck.
Zhang Dongyang glanced at her, “Little demon, cut it out, I’m on the phone. It’d be bad if my wife discovered us.”
Speaking of his wife, Gu Ziyin, she was truly a top-notch beauty—figure, face, temperament—she was much stronger in all aspects than the little demon in his arms.
Not only beautiful with a great figure and temperament, but she was also gentle and dignified with the manner of a well-bred young lady, the perfect wife and mother.
And her abilities in the kitchen were equally impressive.
Her performances in bed were even more spectacular, where she could let go of everything.
In plain terms, his own wife was the kind of woman everyone envied—a prim and proper lady in public but unrestrained in bed, the ideal woman who could grace a salon and rule the kitchen.
Marrying her, Zhang Dongyang considered himself quite fortunate as a man.
Just that well, his wife’s needs in bed were not small, and Zhang Dongyang had long been unable to keep up.
Moreover, with so many little demons out there waiting for his care, in recent years he simply started dodging Gu Ziyin and neglected her.
Another rich lady might have entertained thoughts and secretly sought out men for private meetings.
But Zhang Dongyang was extremely confident about his delicate wife, Gu Ziyin—she was too upright, it was impossible for her to do such things.
He laughed to himself, enjoying his fun and freedom outside while his wife, Gu Ziyin, kept vigil alone at home—the thought alone was exhilarating.
While continuously talking to Gu Ziyin, Zhang Dongyang patted his pretty secretary’s face and gave her a knowing look.
Having been together for a while, the pretty secretary understood his meaning; she smirked, got out of his embrace, and slowly knelt to the ground…
Before long, Zhang Dongyang frustratingly slapped the desk, “What’s wrong with me today, no response from my body.”
Annoyed, he pinched his brow and muttered that it must be due to the nightly revelries. On a whim, he said to his wife, “Pretend you’re with a man and fake some moans for me to hear.”
Gu Ziyin’s words came through, “Shameless! Who makes such a request?”
Zhang Dongyang chuckled, “Wife, you’re too conservative. It’s normal for a husband and wife separated by distance. Please, just moan a few times for me, be good, obey.”
“Alright, I’ll indulge you…”
Soon, bursts of blush-inducing, heart-racing sounds came through, and Zhang Dongyang thought his wife was really obedient and convincing, almost as if she genuinely was with a man doing that.
Zhang Dongyang quickly became excited and pulled the pretty secretary up, pressing her onto the office desk…
A few minutes later, Zhang Dongyang collapsed on the secretary like a dead dog.
He gasped for a good while before he caught his breath, grabbed his phone and said, “Alright, no need to fake it anymore, you can stop. That’s it for today, hanging up.”
After hanging up the phone, Zhang Dongyang patted the pretty secretary’s butt, “Bitch, don’t fucking play dead, you’re not needed here anymore, piss off.”
“Ew, Boss, you’re really mean. Just now you treated me like a treasure, but now you’re kicking me out after you had your fun, that’s not fair, too mean, I don’t like you anymore.”
The secretary pouted, slid off the desk, pulled her skirt down from her waist, threw a flirtatious look at Zhang Dongyang, and left, swaying her slim waist and full hips.
Zhang Dongyang silently cursed the bitch, the scent of her still lingered even after she was gone, she’s definitely been handled by Lu Xingtian before.
But he didn’t care, because he needed to borrow Lu Xingtian’s power to establish a firm foothold in Jiang City.
Soon, a knock on the door rang out, to which Zhang Dongyang responded, and a nondescript, average-looking man in his early forties entered.
Seeing him, Zhang Dongyang quickly asked, “You’ve finally arrived! How’s the matter going, any progress?”
The man replied, “It’s almost taken care of.”
“Ha ha, good, well done!”
Zhang Dongyang clapped his hands excitedly.
Xu Qianli, oh Xu Qianli, you fucking think you can keep me pinned down, that I’d be a mere figurehead commander in Jiang City, unable to command anyone, and ultimately skulk away in defeat, right?
Just you watch my moves and see what Zhang Dongyang is capable of!
Keep your eyes peeled, because I’m about to break into the Jiang City scene, and soon I’ll be the one in control.
Lan Qianrong, that bitch, I’ll soon have her under my foot!
She must be your woman, I’ll find a way to get her and taste her flavor.
As for my woman, you’ll never get to touch her in your lifetime!
…
Quyang City.
Inside the hotel, it took Xu Qianli a long while before he let go of Zhang Dongyang’s wife, Gu Ziyin. Then, he flipped over and lay on the soft bed, breathing heavily.
Not only was Gu Ziyin beautiful and shapely, but she was also Zhang Dongyang’s wife, and that status alone caused Xu Qianli to lose control; he’d been a bit loud just now.
He lit a cigarette and blew out a ring of smoke, feeling somewhat guilty.
He knew his own stamina, usually, even going easy, most beauties couldn’t withstand it.
Let alone just now, without any tenderness, purely impulsive–Gu Ziyin must’ve been worn out.
As he was wallowing in his guilt, a jade-like arm suddenly reached over, hooking around his neck, the person snuggling into his arms, burying her pretty face into his chest and looking up at him with coquettish, expectant eyes.
Xu Qianli pinched Gu Ziyin’s beautiful cheek, “Tsk tsk, it seems you’re not satisfied yet. Tell me, gorgeous, how long have you been so lonely?”
Gu Ziyin rolled her eyes at him, responding irritably, “What, you can’t do it anymore?”
“Can’t do it?”
“I’m a man, and a man should never say he can’t!”
Xu Qianli, with a cigarette dangling from his lips, pinned Gu Ziyin down on the bed once more.
Coming across such a vivacious beauty was rare; he’d have to thoroughly enjoy himself today.
“No, I can’t take it anymore.”
Gu Ziyin pushed Xu Qianli away and got off the bed.
She might have been somewhat unsatisfied, but her body really couldn’t take it anymore—it was almost falling apart.
She managed to get dressed and ran to the bathroom, dragging out Gu Yining, who’d been hiding inside for more than an hour.
Flicking her on the forehead, Gu Ziyin scolded with a laugh, “There, I’ve been bullied by him, thoroughly dragged down by you. Are you happy now?”
Gu Yining gave an apologetic look, “Sis, I’m sorry, but I did it because I’ve seen how unhappy you’ve been these past years.”