Chapter 479: Man's Pride

Chapter 479 Men’s Pride

"The Huangpu Garden not far from here." He noticed the change in Zhang Weiwei's name for him, and Huang Yifeng couldn't suppress the pounding in his heart.

"I'm tired. Why don't you invite me to your house?" Zhang Weiwei put her hand on his shoulder and pinched him hard.

"Oh, then I welcome, welcome, infinitely welcome!" Huang Yifeng replied hurriedly. In his forty-year life journey, he has met many women - famous ladies, Xiaojiabiyu, and street fireworks. He has even tasted "Binmei" (Filipino girl) and "Spinach" (Singaporean girl). , but right now this girl makes him excited the most. It seems that deep down, I still love "local cuisine" a little more.

They checked out and went downstairs. Ten minutes later, they arrived at Huangpu Garden.

Huang Yifeng's residence is on the top floor of a building, with four bedrooms and two living rooms, 1,200 square feet. The decoration is completely European style, with a large sofa and a large bed. Although he often doesn't go home, he hires a Filipino maid to clean the place twice a week, so it still feels comfortable and tidy.

Zhang Weiwei opened the window, and what appeared in front of her was a brightly lit night scene. Waves of cool breeze blew in her face, making her feel relaxed and happy.

Huang Yifeng made her a cup of fragrant hot coffee, put it on the coffee table, and said, "Weiwei, have a drink to refresh yourself. This is authentic Blue Mountain coffee!"

Zhang Weiwei sat down on the sofa, picked up the coffee, took a sip, then put down the cup, spread her hands comfortably, and sighed: "It's so comfortable! This feels a bit like home."

Huang Yifeng's eyes were a little straightened: What a seductive picture of a beautiful woman resting in front of her! Zhang Weiwei's head was resting on the back of the sofa, her long curly hair flowing down like a waterfall, with a lock hanging down on her pretty face. She was lying on her back, and her plump breasts rose and fell with every breath. The long skirt underneath opened slightly, partially revealing her two graceful white and round thighs.

Huang Yifeng felt that all the blood in his body was flowing to his brain, and a tremor ran through his body like electricity. He stood there, at a loss, unable to speak.

"What are you doing there stupidly? Have you never seen a woman?" Zhang Weiwei said coquettishly, then paused, "Ah, why is it getting hot now!" She stretched out her hand to pull the collar, and accidentally exposed a large piece of her chest. Jade snow white meat.

Huang Yifeng finally couldn't bear it anymore. He felt two small flames sprouting from his sides, burning upwards, rushing towards his heart, and spreading throughout his body. He gasped softly, aware of his shortness of breath, and a burning sense of hunger began to oppress him. He instinctively opened his hands, rushed forward to hug Zhang Weiwei, stretched out his mouth, and kissed her passionately.

Their bodies were tightly squeezed together, hungrily, her fullness pressed against his thick chest, and the blood in her body was boiling, turning into uncontrollable ecstasy, like a flood that broke a dam, expelling all hesitation and reason. Sweep away.

They fell on the sofa, tender and lingering, neither of them saying a word, immersed in a surging passion that only required movement.

I don't know when, the clothes on their bodies had disappeared without a trace. Huang Yifeng held up Zhang Weiwei's two slender, white and tender thighs, held up his own member, which was already as hard as iron, and bravely penetrated the woman's peach garden cave hidden by autumn grass.

Twenty minutes later, the two of them panted and fell on the sofa, still entangled with each other like octopuses. After a long time, they heard Zhang Weiwei sigh: "Yifeng, how long have we known each other? Why don't you just let me know you?" Is this it?”

Huang Yifeng grinned awkwardly and stood up. What appeared in front of him was Zhang Weiwei's beautiful naked body. Under the illumination of the ceiling lamp in the living room, the smooth skin was dazzlingly white and bright and transparent, and the blue blood vessels under the skin could almost be seen clearly. He leaned down lovingly again, kissed the bulge on the woman's chest, and said: "I'm sorry, who made you look so charming? I was too impulsive. I just couldn't help it, so..."

"Then you have to compensate me." Zhang Weiwei looked at Huang Yifeng with a charming look on her face. "Okay, how to compensate?" Huang Yifeng pinched the woman's bulging breasts and asked.

"I want you to be good to me for the rest of your life, can you do it?" Zhang Weiwei's little hands kept flicking on the man's body, and the soft feeling made people unable to control the new wave.

"Ah, you want to marry me?" Huang Yifeng was surprised. Although he really liked Zhang Weiwei, it was not the time to talk about marriage now. Besides, it’s so common for men and women to do this kind of thing together nowadays. You can’t say that all the girls you’ve had sex with will be married into your family, right?

"What's the matter, you don't like me? I can promise you that I will love you well. I will serve you well for the rest of my life and let you feel the pride of being a man. You don't have to rush to promise me now. I only want you. Treat me well, I... will definitely make you unforgettable for the rest of your life..." Zhang Weiwei's hand grasped Huang Yifeng's hardness, and a glint of pride flashed in her eyes: "Let's go to the bedroom, I will let you Fall in love with me."

The two hugged each other and walked into the bedroom. Zhang Weiwei helped Huang Yifeng to the bed, took a slight breath, admired the man lying on the bed in a big letter shape, raised his little feet, and pinched them tightly with his toes. Smiling: "Tonight, I will give you everything I can give you..."

She walked to the living room, picked up the hot coffee that she had only taken two sips of, then went to the refrigerator to find a can of frozen beer and returned to the bedroom. She poured some hot coffee on Huang Yifeng, bent down, and licked the coffee off Huang Yifeng's body bit by bit with her tongue. She poured more and licked it clean again. However, the part where her tongue licked kept moving downwards. Finally, she took all the remaining hot coffee into her mouth, bent down, and took the man's penis in one bite.

Huang Yifeng suddenly felt that he was wrapped in warmth and couldn't help but hum with comfort.

Zhang Weiwei slowly swallowed the coffee in her mouth, stood up, opened the beer can, took another sip of the cold drink into her mouth, and bent down again. This time, Huang Yifeng's hot and swollen part seemed to fall into an ice cave. The strange stimulation of heat and cold made him hum with comfort.

"How is it, exciting enough?" Zhang Weiwei swallowed the beer in her mouth and said with a smile. Huang Yifeng was speechless and could only nod gently.

Zhang Weiwei slowly spread her legs and sat on Huang Yifeng, saying in a low voice: "There is something more exciting below..."

She shook her body on Huang Yifeng's body, humming unconsciously, and asked a question as if it was very easy: "Feng, your company is so rich, it's simply killing everyone tonight..."

Huang Yifeng panted heavily and groaned: "Where can I get so much money? There is less than 2 billion on the books. I don't know how much headache I will have tomorrow. Let's not talk about this. Try harder, faster..."

After a crazy moment, the two collapsed on the bed again. Zhang Weiwei was immersed in the afterglow of passion, her arms still tightly hugged Huang Yifeng, and her sexy red lips kept kissing and biting on his face and body...

However, she couldn't help but feel pleasantly surprised. President Dongfang Jian didn't even have 2 billion, but he dared to shout and scream at the auction? Aren't you afraid that the funds would be locked up and eaten up by others?

At this moment, a pleasant cell phone ringtone sounded. Huang Yifeng woke up from his intoxication, broke free from Zhang Weiwei's embrace, grabbed the phone and put it to his ear: "Hello, this is Huang Yifeng..."

Dongfang Wenying's slightly annoyed voice came from the phone: "Huang Yifeng, where are you? I tell you, the contract has been signed. You contact your cousin now and borrow at least 2 billion from him. I'll find a way to get the rest!"

After hanging up the phone, Huang Yifeng no longer had any tenderness. 2 billion? You can kill me, where can I get it for you? When I borrowed money last time, my cousin said that it was the last time. If I still couldn't repay the loan, he would no longer recognize me as his cousin from now on.

In the hall with soft music, Dongfang Wenying put down the phone, and she was so depressed that she didn't feel like watching it anymore. She couldn't figure out where she made a mistake. Was it because the promised benefits were too little? Or was it because the public relations were not strong enough? In any case, it seemed that she might, probably, or maybe she would fall into a big trap this time. Just now, I called several bank presidents in succession. When they heard that it was a loan, they either said they were busy or needed to study it further.

They usually took less from me, right? At the critical moment, they all played tricks!

Finally, the song ended and people dispersed. Under the bright lights, Dongfang Wenjing and Min Rou said goodbye to some people with reserve. Dongfang Wenying's eyes seemed to be able to spit fire.

Zhao Jianhui, it's that Zhao Jianhui again. Seeing the reluctant look in Dongfang Wenjing's eyes, Dongfang Wenying was furious. This person is really a key figure. It seems that since he appeared in Nanyue, she has been having trouble. Thinking about what Zhang Mingyang said, Dongfang Wenying looked down at her beautiful dress, and walked towards Zhao Jianhui with her chest held high.

Because Min Rou was following, although he was also very reluctant to leave, Zhao Jianhui still watched the beautiful mother and daughter slowly leave. As soon as he turned around, he saw Dongfang Wenying standing behind him with a smile.

"Director Zhao, there should be nothing to do tonight, right? I am here to fulfill the agreement between us. I wonder if Director Zhao has time to collect it?" Dongfang Wenying smiled, but she was gritting her teeth in hatred.

Zhao Jianhui smiled faintly and asked in confusion: "Did we have an agreement? What agreement?"

"You..." Dongfang Wenjing's face suddenly flushed. You bastard, you are really something. This is not the way to humiliate people, right?