Lin Chuan was taken aback. Yang Zi had made her words so clear; if he still didn't get it, wouldn't that be foolish? So, Lin Chuan hurriedly pushed away Yang Zi's hand and said, "People's behavior is either constrained by morality or by law. We cannot cross the moral line, can we?"

"You're really confused," Yang Zi giggled, "Matters of love between men and women, how can that be crossing the moral line? You're unmarried, and I'm not married; it's reasonable for us to do something together."

Lin Chuan wore a helpless expression.

"Get in the car." Yang Zi giggled.

Lin Chuan reluctantly got into the car. Yang Zi, full of excitement, drove wildly to that apartment located downtown. Last time, she and Lin Chuan had a tryst in that love nest, and to this day, she still cherished that feeling, never forgetting Lin Chuan's size and ruggedness.

The car quickly arrived at the community, and Yang Zi pulled Lin Chuan upstairs and into the room.

Upon entering the room, Yang Zi couldn't wait to hug Lin Chuan, kicked off her shoes, and swiftly went in for a kiss. Since he was here, he might as well enjoy it. With this mindset, Lin Chuan hugged Yang Zi and willingly responded to her kiss. However, Lin Chuan soon turned passive into active. How could a man let a woman take the lead?

Lin Chuan held Yang Zi's sweet tongue, and the two began a long, passionate kiss.

Yang Zi thoroughly enjoyed the kiss, and Lin Chuan seemed to find physiological satisfaction. Men love because of sex, and women have sex because of love. It was hard to say when it happened, but perhaps after those two encounters, Lin Chuan seemed not to dislike Yang Zi as much. After all, she's merely a woman, a pitiful woman, having to support such a large corporate group on her own and fend off men constantly harassing her. That was indeed tough for her.

Yang Zi's sweet tongue playfully moved about in Lin Chuan's mouth like a loach, making him momentarily lose his bearings. Lin Chuan roughly sucked her tongue, giving her no escape. Yang Zi immediately froze; she wanted to tease Lin Chuan but found her tongue held firmly by him.

With little choice, she deftly unbuttoned Lin Chuan's shirt with her slender fingers and gently caressed his chest—those firm muscles and the numerous scars, which made Yang Zi feel very excited. She just loved muscular men like Lin Chuan but without the distasteful demeanor of muscleheads.

The kiss nearly suffocated both, as they kissed each other timelessly, endlessly.

Lin Chuan's shirt was removed, Yang Zi's cardigan was pulled off, and her skirt had long since fallen to the floor.

Lin Chuan embraced Yang Zi, their chests pressed together, with Lin Chuan sensing her full bosom. Lin Chuan's little guy was already raring to go, quickly hardening like steel.

Yang Zi was growing impatient; she hugged Lin Chuan, kissed his earlobe, and said, "Lin Chuan, come on, I want you!"

The voice, filled with seduction.

Gulp!

Lin Chuan swallowed hard, almost eager to plunge into Yang Zi's body immediately.

Yang Zi pushed Lin Chuan onto the sofa, then gently teased him. By then, Lin Chuan was already bare; Yang Zi unleashed the techniques she had studied on the computer and practiced many times at night with a banana.

Lin Chuan instantly felt himself about to ascend to heaven.

"Xiao Zi, where... where did you learn this?" Lin Chuan was shocked. Last time, she didn't know these; now she was so adept. How many times must she have practiced to attain such skill? Practice makes perfect, as they say.

"Learned from the computer at night, practicing with a banana," Yang Zi giggled, "How's my mouth work?"

"You..." Lin Chuan was even more astounded; to satisfy him, she went out of her way to practice such obscene things. Despite his shock, he couldn't help feeling a bit moved. Isn't it touching when a woman does so much for you?

Under Yang Zi's dedicated efforts, Lin Chuan soon found himself unable to extricate himself, almost feeling transcendent. However, it was straining for Yang Zi too, as Lin Chuan was so large, causing her cheeks to ache. But she had to endure this pain if she wanted to keep Lin Chuan's heart.

Yang Zi was like a well-behaved kitten drinking water, her tongue lightly licking the liquid. One lick, then another. Occasionally, she would take big gulps.

Yang Zi's technique of shallow and deep almost sent Lin Chuan to the heavens.

After more than ten minutes, Lin Chuan finally exploded.

Gulp, gulp...

Yang Zi did not hesitate, swallowing large mouthfuls.

Lin Chuan looked awkward: "You..."

"Hehe..." Yang Zi's tongue slid past the corner of her mouth, swallowing the last drop of rain. She said satisfactorily, "How about it? Did you think my skills were not bad?"

"Not bad," Lin Chuan smiled.

"Hehe, I'll let you rest a bit, and then I'll show you some new tricks later." Yang Zi giggled and turned into the bathroom to cleanse her body.

Lin Chuan lay on the sofa, savoring the endless aftertaste, feeling almost ecstatic. He even thought, having such a woman by his side, isn't it a form of happiness? But, he wondered who would marry Yang Zi in the future. Without an iron body, it's likely one couldn't handle it. Yang Zi was indeed too formidable; she originally had a fatal allure, and now she had mastered a unique skill that was truly shocking.

A strange smile appeared on Lin Chuan's lips. He closed his eyes, recalling the scene of Yang Zi kneeling in front of him like an obedient kitten. It indeed had a maid-like visual feel.

Just as Lin Chuan was reminiscing, a naked body climbed onto his, pressing against him with her smooth, jade-like peaks. Soon, Lin Chuan's body reacted again.

This time, Lin Chuan took the initiative. He rolled over, pinning Yang Zi beneath him, and wildly began to battle.

............

With the release of the first round, the second round of battle could be described as an epic war.

Who knows how much time passed, only that the traces of their battle spread throughout the entire house. From the sofa in the living room to the carpet, then moving to the bed in the bedroom, and eventually to the window seat. Lin Chuan's actions were rough; he seemed to show no tenderness, using all his strength against Yang Zi. Meanwhile, Yang Zi was nearly falling apart, her whole frame feeling like it would shatter.

"Lin Chuan, you... hurry up!" Yang Zi supported herself on the glass window, hands clinging to the windowsill.

Behind her, Lin Chuan held her slender waist, attacking fiercely like an undefeatable warrior. Lin Chuan's muscles were about to burst, the ongoing battle almost leaving him unable to stop.

Seeing this scene, it finally made one understand why there are spoiled fields but not spoiling the soil. This is an unchanging ancient truth. Lin Chuan's physique was so strong, yet he strained all his efforts and expended all his strength when facing Yang Zi, this "vixen." Although Yang Zi appeared to be in pain, she was merely a bit tired.

After a long time, Lin Chuan finally erupted.

Roar roar...

Accompanied by Lin Chuan's low growl, he finally abandoned his armor, collapsing completely. He hugged Yang Zi's slender waist, covering those two peaks with his hands. He let out a heavy sigh and said, "That was incredible, so incredible!"

"You're almost killing me," Yang Zi quickly said, "You're crushing me."

"Hehe..." Lin Chuan embraced Yang Zi and then said, "Really? Let me take you to bed."

"I want to go to the bathroom," Yang Zi clung to Lin Chuan's neck, almost exhausted. She buried her head in Lin Chuan's chest. Neither cared about the sweat covering their bodies, nor the heavy scent of 'bleach.'

............

Much later, the two lay on the bed, Yang Zi resting her head on Lin Chuan's chest.

Soon, she was asleep, but Lin Chuan remained exceptionally awake. Waves of guilt surged in his heart. Men are often like this; before having relations with a woman they don't love, their hearts are filled with fantasies, filled with a certain hope. However, once relations occur, they always feel guilty towards the woman they love.

Other men are like this, and so is Lin Chuan. He began a cycle of self-guilt and self-blame in his heart.

The moonlight outside the window was bright, illuminating the surrounding scenery and the inside of the room.

The room was large, with a big bed in the center, a floor-to-ceiling window, and a large window seat. It's rare for a room to have two lighting walls. Yet, such a house, when decorated, was incredibly beautiful and stunning. However, Lin Chuan had no mood to appreciate these things; all his emotions were centered on the sin he committed today. Thus, he felt deeply guilty.

However, some things once done, cannot be undone.

Lin Chuan looked down at the woman lying in his arms, a woman who was the lover in so many men's hearts. Who knows how many men, on this night, secretly fantasized about Yang Zi's image in their minds, comforting themselves under the covers?

Such a beautiful, such an alluring woman, he should have felt gratified. Don't all men take pride in sleeping with beautiful women? But why, then, didn't he feel that way?

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