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Tang Xiao Ai's mood could no longer be described with words. Because she was too nervous and ashamed, she was unable to properly enjoy this beautiful and powerful man's body. She only felt that everything was terrible.

She had already reached such a level, but there was still no reaction from Zhong Yuqing. She didn't know what to do next.

Zhong Yuqing closed his eyes again in the darkness. He felt her face slowly pressing against his back. The warm breath made his back feel itchy and uncomfortable.

Tang Xiao Yi tried to kiss his back, just like how he hugged and kissed her from behind for half an hour.

Her ability to learn and imitate was extremely powerful. Even the picky Qin Junning had to admit that she was a genius.

But the way she kissed his back was wonderful. Her soft, moist lips were like soft feathers, making his heart itch.

Zhong Yuqing forcefully restrained his breathing. He wanted to see Tang Xiao Ai's actions that would move his heart.

Tang Xiaoyi was a bit upset as she tried to touch Zhong Yuqing, but he didn't respond. She could only move her hand towards his waist.

He remembered that every time Shen Mo placed her hand in the pocket of his coat, he would always hold her hand tightly, not allowing her hand to move. He said that the side of his waist was very sensitive, and moving would cause an unbearable itch.

Tang Xiao Ai was also afraid of being touched. When a stylist changed her clothes, as long as her waist was touched, she would subconsciously avoid being touched.

Zhong Yuqing had a good waist. There was not a single strand of fat on his body.

When Tang Xiaoyi was stroking him, she discovered dejectedly that he was still unmoved.

Zhong Yuqing thought of a story that had been interpreted by Milan's Kundera.

Slow fun.

That sentence was true. The degree of slowness was directly proportional to the strength of the memories, and the degree of speed was also directly proportional to the strength of the past.

Although the slowness of Tang Xiao's love was tormenting his desire, it also allowed him to enjoy this beautiful night to his heart's content.

Zhong Yuqing's face suddenly tensed up in the darkness. He almost let out a low sigh.

Because Tang Xiao Yi moved behind his ear, she clumsily stuck out her tongue and gently licked the sensitive parts of his ear.

Because her movements were young and inexperienced, and she had always been probing with care, she was ready to strike at any moment. This made Zhong Yuqing unable to restrain himself. His voice turned cold as he asked, "What are you doing?"

"Sorry, I think... "I want to …" Tang Xiao Ai's voice was so low that it was nearly inaudible. She had originally been paying attention to his reaction, but after he coldly asked her, she thought he didn't like her and was angry, so she cowered to the side, not daring to move.

"I said sleep." Zhong Yuqing pulled her over and locked her in his arms. His voice was still cold. "Don't move!"

"I know I didn't make you feel comfortable... "But I will learn. As long as you give me some time, I won't make you angry again …" Tang Xiao Ai felt the skin of the two of them tightly pressing onto each other. She was almost melted and her voice became soft, as if she was acting coquettishly. "Zhong Jiajin, can you teach me once?"

She had already made up her mind. Since things had already come to this, if she couldn't do it thoroughly, then everything she had done before would have been in vain.

Putting aside her status which was now filled with glory, even if she was a lowly, ordinary woman, it would be hard for anyone to reject her in the dark, using her soft body to tightly press against the man's strong torso.

"Do you really want to learn it?" Zhong Yuqing asked after a few seconds of silence.

"Really." Right now, what Tang Xiao Yi was most afraid of was that he would go back on his word. She was not the type of person who would refuse a toast to someone else. She was very realistic and would be able to understand the situation more often than not.

"Pa!"

The lights suddenly lit up. The blinding light made Tang Xiao Ai look like a thief that was caught on the spot. She suddenly hid her face in the nape of Zhong Jiaguang's neck. She didn't want to let anyone see her despicable appearance.

"You seem very afraid of the dark." Zhong Yuqing seemed to be very considerate. He reached out his hand to caress her back, nibbling on her neck as he spoke with a sexy nasal voice.

"Can you turn off the lights?" Tang Xiao Yi was so nervous that she didn't dare to raise her head to look at his face.

"I like to look at each other." Zhong Yuqing's hand slid down her waist.

Tang Xiaoxiao almost jumped up as if she had been electrocuted. Compared to Zhong Yuqing's words, which made people blush, she couldn't stand this kind of sudden attack.

Zhong Yuqing was currently in high spirits. Tonight, all his calls would be transferred to his secretary, Qingyu. Only one person would be able to call him directly … Zhang Mo Yang.

"Darling, clean up yourself." Zhong Yuqing whispered as if she was her lover. She picked up Tang Xiao Yi, who had experienced the greatest pleasure in her body for the first time, and picked up her phone. She threw a towel on the floor and wrapped it around her body as she walked towards the living room.

Tang Xiaoyi absentmindedly laid on the bed as her eyes, which had been tightly shut the whole time, finally opened.

If Zhong Yuqing walked in now and saw her eyes, he would definitely eat her up right away.

After having just experienced the baptism of lust, the pair of black and white eyes had a bewitching beauty, as if they reflected the clear morning dew of the morning sun, reflecting the pink peach blossoms.

Tang Xiaoyi calmed her breathing and listened to Zhong Yuqing's muffled voice outside. She closed her eyes again, waiting for something even more crazy.

But there was nothing.

After he picked up the call, he walked into the bedroom. He was already dressed, with a black suit, black shirt, and a clean and handsome appearance. It was the complete opposite of Tang Xiaoyi, who was wrapped in a blanket.

"Are you very tired?" The neatly dressed Zhong Yuqing walked to the bedside and pushed aside Tang Xiaoyi's messy hair. He leaned over and gently kissed her cold face, which was drenched in sweat. "Sleep well. See you tomorrow."

"You're leaving?" Tang Xiao Ai, who had her eyes closed all this time, asked as she heard the last few words and opened her eyes in surprise.

"You don't want me to leave?" Zhong Yuqing half-closed his eyes and kissed her lips. He was now like a good lover, a gentle gentleman, and a lover as thick as honey.

"Business is more important …" Tang Xiaoyi felt that she had said the wrong thing again. She shouldn't have asked so many questions. In front of Zhong Yuqing, she was as calm as gold.

"Truly a bad lover who doesn't take care of others' feelings." Seeing that she didn't even know how to talk politely, there was a faint trace of displeasure in her eyes. "If you are satisfied, then you don't care about other people's lives. In the end, you don't even have words of thanks …"

"Thank you." Tang Xiao Yi held herself back and said with difficulty while rubbing her sensitive earlobes.

"Good girl." Hearing her words, Zhong Yuqing couldn't help but laugh. He kissed her rosy lips like he was complimenting her. She was really an interesting pet. She looked weird and obedient.

Tang Xiaoyi, who was in the darkness, listened to the door close as her heart slowly drifted back to its original position.

Before leaving, Zhong Yuqing tucked her in and turned off the lights. She was considerate like a husband who loved his wife deeply.

But they weren't husband and wife, just lovers who wanted their body to feel.

Tang Xiaoyi had just returned to the crew to film for the day and had boarded the plane in the evening to attend the award ceremony.

She didn't complain about her work at all. As long as she was busy, she wouldn't have the chance or time to contact Zhong Yuqing. Instead, she would be able to relieve the burden on her mind.

Little Zhao was very worried about Tang Xiao Ai's state, because she was even more silent. Although she had a sullen personality in the past, at least she was able to talk to the close staff around her.

The book she was reading was still a Buddhist scripture.

"Little Love, if the photos are too taken at work, you can give me some advice." Zhao sat with her in the long Lincoln, lovingly helping Tang Xiao Ai fix her makeup, she said.

"I'm fine." Tang Xiao Yi squeezed out a smile. Right now, she rarely said more than three words when she was talking to the people around her.