With her high-pitched cries, I became even more intense, and she actively matched my pace, making me even happier.
I barely controlled myself, leaving marks on her just like that.
Later, Jingya and I indulged again using cantaloupe and our hands.
Being with her feels like being tenderly cared for by a sweet wife.
No matter what she does, she always takes great care of me, asking if it's okay.
Honestly, I can open up completely in front of her, without hesitation.
Enjoying the pleasure she brings to me to the fullest.
In the end, she even tended to me, wiping my body with warm water.
Lying in bed holding her, I felt no fatigue, but rather refreshed.
Jingya was also particularly satisfied, saying it was her first time experiencing the feeling of being cherished by a husband.
However, she seemed a bit addicted to this role-playing.
She even said she wanted to play the nurse and have me be the patient, giving me an injection.
This is truly exciting!
Why do I feel like I'm on a path of no return with Jingya?
Unfortunately, a patient suddenly came to my clinic, so we had to postpone the role play until next time.
But when I rushed back to the clinic, it was that man in the suit waiting for me.
"Mr. Zhang, here's the transfer contract for the resort. My sister will be waiting for you at the resort tomorrow. Please don't bear a grudge over that incident."
This gesture somewhat dissipated my anger.
Of course, mostly because Jingya truly didn't let him take advantage.
Thinking of this resort, I considered it a nice place to relax in my free time.
So I accepted it without making things too difficult for him.
The man in the suit was overjoyed, volunteering his phone number, saying I could call on him anytime in the future.
The next day, when I went to take over the resort, his sister was already waiting for me in the room.
"Mr. Zhang, I'll accompany you for the day as an apology. Please forgive my brother in the future."
Gulireba, 26 years old, with a high nose bridge, defined cheekbones, and bright eyes.
Her skin exceptionally snow-white, like a snow lotus from the Tianshan Mountains, her temperament leaning towards the cool, akin to the ice beauty of a snow fortress.
Wearing a full-length, slim-fit black silk dress.
Not only did it appear graceful on her, but it also highlighted her supermodel-like figure.
The two large snow pears on her chest squeezed a beautiful snow valley at the neckline.
With an S-shaped waist, enchanting and alluring.
Her buttocks slightly perked, tapering down from a semicircle above, forming a Y-shaped curve!
Even without seeing her long legs inside the gown,
I could still judge her leg proportions were extremely striking.
No wonder the man in the suit repeatedly stressed having his sister accompany me.
With such an ice beauty accompanying me for a day, how could I remain angry?
"Mr. Zhang, are you listening to me?"
Gulireba gently reminded.
In the depths of her eyes, however, a hint of disdain flashed by.
Yet within this disdain, there was also a trace of pride in her own allure, as well as indifference to attracting a man's attention.
"Of course I am, but your brother's matter could be big or small!"
I noticed her unintentional gaze, feeling a bit displeased.
She is beautiful, but what is this attitude of saying one thing and meaning another!
"Mr. Zhang, I am a somewhat famous actress in the entertainment circle. Look, I offer you a cup of tea, could you give me some face?"
Gulireba poured a cup of tea, and with her snow-white hands, she brought it to me.
She seemed to understand a man's thoughts well, even taking my hand and placing the cup into my palm.
Her snow-white skin, slightly cool, rippled quickly over my hand.
She then cupped my hand with both of hers, her eyes carrying a pleading look.
Now, the fine texture of her snowy skin was all over the back of my hand, and as far as I could see, her ice-cold beauty was right in front of me.
If it were an ordinary man, he would definitely not be able to resist, softening his heart and immediately forgiving.
But she met me.
"You don't think you can control me with this, do you?"
With a cold snort, I smashed the tea cup to the ground, with a hint of anger, and in a swift motion, drew her fiercely into my arms.
Her supermodel-like body instantly pressed tightly against my chest.
The two large snow pears gently pressed into a rounded shape.
The S-shaped waist, encircled by my forearm, appeared even more enticing.
One side of the Y-shaped buttocks hit my thigh, rippling out wonderful waves...