Jiangcheng University, office.

Jian Ya sat dazed in her chair, her alluring eyes fixed intently on the image on her phone.

In the image, Shi Qing, wearing nothing, was holding up a phone with one hand and supporting herself on Qin Chuan's chest with the other.

Her waist was writhing wildly, and her snowy front was trembling so violently on the screen as if it was going to shake out of it.

This was a side of Shi Qing that Jian Ya had never seen before.

Even when she and Shi Qing had been intimate in the past, Shi Qing had never shown such a unrestrained side.

The Shi Qing in the image was so wanton that she felt unfamiliar.

Was this still the haughty and domineering female CEO from before?

Was this still the Shi Qing who regarded men as dirt and trash?

Could it be that once the door to matters between men and women was opened, it not only corrected Shi Qing's sexual orientation but also completely released her inner understanding of women?

Jian Ya was in a mental tangle, unable to come back to her senses for a long time.

"Jian... Jian Ya, quickly... you quickly help me scold him..."

"He's been at me constantly, I can't take it anymore..."

"This is already the third time today, pity my poor old waist..."

Shi Qing's seductive voice rose and fell like waves, steadily pulling Jian Ya's thoughts back into reality.

"Shi Qing! You bastard!"

Jian Ya couldn't help but curse, tears uncontrollably slipping down her face, but with a smile of joy and tears on her face.

"You... you scold me? Good for you, Jian Ya, you actually dare to scold me?"

As if to retaliate against Jian Ya, the Shi Qing in the image directly pressed Qin Chuan's head against her chest.

Qin Chuan gripped her slender waist as he nibbled with his mouth, savoring as he went.

"Mmm~~~"

Shi Qing's body immediately went limp, gazing seductively at the camera with provocative eyes: "I'm going to drain Qin Chuan dry, not leaving a drop for you."

Upon hearing this, Jian Ya's face instantly reddened, her expression showing shamed embarrassment as she spat: "You hussy, go to hell."

Slighted, Shi Qing only became more lascivious: "Yes, I'm a hussy, a thousand times, ten thousand times more wanton, mmm~~~ Qin Chuan... Qin Chuan loves the wanton me..."

Upon hearing this, even Jian Ya's ears turned red: "Pah! Shameless!"

"My whole being is Qin Chuan's, does a face still matter?"

With that, Shi Qing purposely aimed the camera at Qin Chuan enjoying the feast: "Look at my good little dog, he's working so hard."

Hearing this, Qin Chuan felt inwardly at a loss whether to laugh or cry.

But he didn't know what to say now, so he simply chose to pretend he hadn't heard.

They talked their talk, and he ate his meal, keeping the peace.

"Good little dog, do you usually eat your tutor teacher like this too?" Shi Qing teased deliberately.

Qin Chuan stayed silent, focusing on his work.

"Shi Qing, don't push it too far, you've already made me shed so many tears, yet you're still provoking me." Jian Ya said angrily.

"Isn't this what you wanted to see?"

Shi Qing dismissed casually, responding somewhat competitively: "Have you forgotten how uncomfortable I felt when you deliberately provoked me back then?"

"Uncomfortable?"

Jian Ya gave her a sidelong glance: "I really couldn't tell where you were uncomfortable, you hussy, you probably enjoyed watching, didn't you? Were you wet then?"

"Nonsense!" Shi Qing retorted angrily: "I wasn't, ah..."

Not finishing her words, Qin Chuan suddenly exerted force, causing Shi Qing to shiver in delight, her pretty brows knitting tightly together.

"Heh heh heh..."

Seeing this, Jian Ya on the other end of the video couldn't help but laugh gloatingly: "Yeah, just like that, Qin Chuan, give it your all, ruin that hussy, she's just begging to be handled by a man."

"You... you shut up, Jian Ya shut your mouth." Shi Qing cursed, then with a pained expression looked down at Qin Chuan: "Why so intense, what if I really get broken?"

Hearing this, Qin Chuan's face turned crimson: "Sorry, lost control for a moment."

"Bad puppy!"

Jian Ya patted him playfully, then refocused on her phone, teasing: "Jian Ya, are you wet now? Want it bad, don't you?"

Jian Ya's expression froze, as if her secret had been exposed, a trace of anxiety flickering in her eyes.

It had been a few days since she and Qin Chuan spent time together, and as Shi Qing said, she was indeed a bit stirred now.

Actually, this was her first time witnessing Qin Chuan being intimate with another woman.

And that woman was the one she cared about the most.

There was no jealousy or hatred, there was even a bit of relief.

Relieved that the man under Shi Qing wasn't another, but Qin Chuan.

Watching the two people she cared most about naked on screen, Jian Ya felt an inexplicable thrill in her heart.

There even arose an impulse to join them.

But she didn't want to let Shi Qing see her embarrassed side, so she stubbornly replied: "Do you think I'm like you? I'm not."

"Oh? Really?"

Shi Qing's lips curled in a sly grin, then she silently moved the camera down, finally settling in between her and Qin Chuan.

"Are you sure you don't want it?"

While speaking, Shi Qing wiggled her pert hips slowly.

On the screen, the two soft mounds enveloping Qin Chuan's thickness slowly parted, revealing a robust scene, with sticky fluid gleaming in sunlight.

Before Jian Ya could take in more, Shi Qing's little hips slammed down forcefully.

With a squelch, the splashing water almost flew onto the phone screen.

Seeing this, Jian Ya only felt a fiery sensation burn deep inside her, scorching her as she couldn't help but squeeze her legs tight, turning her face away quickly.

"Hehehe..."

Shi Qing, like a child successful in mischief, chuckled triumphantly as she gleamed at Jian Ya on screen.

"This is how you provoked me back then, I'm just treating you the same way!" Shi Qing laughed heartily.

But before even a few moments of laughter, her body suddenly tensed: "Do—doggy, slow down... I—I think I'm going to...to...explode...ah!"

The next second, she suddenly squatted halfway up.

Almost just as Qin Chuan withdrew, a jet of water spurted out, instantly soaking the sofa.

Thankfully it was a leather sofa with some waterproof function, otherwise, today Shi Qing wouldn't just be changing bed sheets.

The sprayed liquid coursed down the sofa, flowing to the ground, leaving the scene in a mess.

Shi Qing's snow-white thighs couldn't stop trembling, finally collapsing weakly onto Qin Chuan.

Qin Chuan held her pert hips, laying her flat on the other side of the sofa.

A man must not stay beneath others for long, must he?

Next, it was his turn to be in charge on top.

Jian Ya on the other end of the phone couldn't help but cheer: "Qin Chuan, go on, make her submit, show her who the real little dog is..."

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