Miss Beautiful C.E.O and her system

The three were quiet for a while after solving everything, particularly for Zhou Rong. Yang Qingyue glanced at the latter and asked. "Could you give us some space?"

"Eh—Of course, Commissioner Yang. I'll take my leave here." Zhou Rong smiled and nodded, standing up and paying a salute.

Yang Qingyue returned the gesture. "Thanks. Don't worry we have important matters to discuss later together. For now, we have confidential work to do."

"I understand, Ma'am." Zhou Rong left the room and shut the door.

"Guloo." Ling Qingyu gulped hard. The sound exploded amidst the silent air. She knew the main event was coming soon. The main wife saw the concubine, ahem…

"Hmm…You're making a sound, Sister Ling." Yang Qingyue teased. "Is there anything you want to add to your case?"

"Hehe…nope, my dear Yue, please forgive this mouth. I don't have the slightest thought about her." Ling Qingyu quickly explained. "Yue'er is the most beautiful, the smartest goddess I have ever seen. To be able to accompany you must be because I saved a galaxy in my past life."

"Puchi—You're really." Yang Qingyue laughed and couldn't get serious again. She never expected Ling Qingyu to walk so low. "Am I too frightening?"

"No—No." Ling Qingyu shook her head like a rattle. "It's your elegance and sexiness which stumps me. You're the only one who could manipulate the cold-blooded CEO."

"If you consider yourself as cold-blooded, I think 90 percent of our populations are reptiles." Yang Qingyue snickered. "Tell me your true thoughts about Zhou Rong."

"How dare I?"

"You're not even going to answer my question?" Yang Qingyue stood up and sat side-saddle on Ling Qingyu's lap, who froze and hugged her waist unconsciously.

Afterward, Yang Qingyue frowned and pushed Ling Qingyu's chest. "Too hard. Not the soft and gentle feeling, I like."

Sis, I'm wearing armor, of course, you won't feel comfortable. Ling Qingyu rolled her eyes.

"You still roll your eyes." Yang Qingyue's emotion went up again. "Okay, I want to hear your explanation for Zhou Rong. Believe me, if you can't, she and you will suffer."

Ling Qingyu nodded and pecked hard. Even if she understood Yang Qingyue wouldn't harm Zhou Rong, she must cooperate. After several times confessing her guilt, Yang Qingyue let go of her sternness.

"Sister Yue is the best." Ling Qingyu flattered hard and tried to smell the scent emitting from her lover's body. Refreshing and rose-like. She sighed in satisfaction.

Yang Qingyue pushed her head back and protested. "Take off your armor, first."

Ling Qingyu complied without any hesitation, removing the helmet and the hood and taking off the armor vest. All the while, Yang Qingyue stayed on her lap. The two hugged again when no obstacles lay in between.

Yang Qingyue breathed in and out above Ling Qingyu's ears, teasing and tickling the latter before taking a bite and licking it around.

"Uhh…" Ling Qingyu groaned, hugging her lover tighter. This wasn't the end yet. Yang Qingyue lowered her mouth and aimed at her neck, sucking the skin close.

Ling Qingyu felt unbearable and moaned. Her hands tried to cup around Yang Qingyue's curve but were unfortunately stopped.

"No, Yu'er. You don't have the right. Remember, you need to make amends and listen to me."

"What? Seriously? Yue'er, please." Ling Qingyu almost groaned and shouted her dissatisfaction. The delicious cuisine was set on the table and she couldn't touch or taste it. This was a deadly yet effective punishment!

Of course, she could forcibly suppress Yang Qingyue but the consequences kill the slightest idea.

"Ah-uh. Only if we have an agreement." Yang Qingyue said with one arm over Ling Qingyu's neck and the other torturing Ling Qingyu's chest over a piece of cloth.

"What's that?"

"Don't you want Zhou Rong to be free and receive no punishment?"

"Eh…Didn't you let her go?" Ling Qingyu asked stiffly. Damn, she regretted messing around with Yang Qingyue. Her hands weren't allowed to move. She was to accept everything passively.

"Of course, not. You're trading for her." Yang Qingyue whispered.

"That's nonsense." Ling Qingyu argued. "What does her life have to do with me?"
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"Because I said so, clear?" Yang Qingyue's words shut Ling Qingyu's argument. Don't even argue with women!

"Fine, what do you want?" Ling Qingyu's face inched closer instinctively and was pushed back.

"Tonight, I want you in handcuff and submit to my game." Yang Qingyue spoke like a devil's chant. "What say you, my dear?

Ling Qingyu's breath quickened, imagining the depicted scenes. She gulped another mouthful of saliva. "Agreed. Of course, my queen, I'm yours tonight."

The deal was sealed with lips. The electric current flooded Ling Qingyu to obey her body's instinct. The long-awaited agonizing pleasure struck like thunder.

She was more satisfied when she was now allowed to smother and touch Yang Qingyue's erogenous zone.

Then, suddenly, Ling Qingyu felt like she seemed to have been cheated. Why did she agree so quickly? Oh, never mind. Whether on the receiving or attacking end, why should she care?

Yang Qingyue sipped Ling Qingyu's favor and sighed. Her kiss was more passionate and energetic as if to prove she belonged to her alone. Her two arms slammed Ling Qingyu's head to hers. She couldn't bear to separate for a moment.

Zhou Rong's existence worried her a little, even if she was married. Who knew whether Ling Qingyu had some fetish? Yang Qingyue also didn't feel well either when she kidded her baby around.

The couple's snuggle and wild moment stopped suddenly. Someone opened the door. Ling Qingyu darted her eyes to the intruder with annoyance whereas Yang Qingyue hid herself inside Ling Qingyu's arm.

Oh, no! Oh, no. no. no. no. no!

Yang Qingyue wanted to slap herself for losing control. On the other hand, Ling Qingyu had a darkened face when she saw the figure who disrupted her passion.

Shotgun shortie stood by in silence, totally not expecting to see R-rated scenes, not suitable for her loli height.

"What's the matter?"

"I forgot, Boss."

She raised her hands to surrender her guilt, forgetting what important matter she wanted to say next.

Ling Qingyu's forehead almost burst from the excuse. "Get out. Don't let others disturb us."

"Roger, Roger, Boss." The shortie nodded hurriedly and swooshed away. The other girls around gestured their chins with questions. Shotgun girl shook her head and inhaled a mouthful of air. An eye opener today.

Ling Qingyu kissed Yang Qingyue's forehead lightly and asked. "Shall we continue?"

"Continue, my ass." Yang Qingyue smacked her lover's chest gently. "Remember our deal tonight. You are not allowed to break promises."

"Oh, how could I?" Ling Qingyu patted her chest to swear.

"Alright, are you sure, you don't have any ideas about Zhou Rong?" Yang Qingyue asked.

"She's married, girl." Ling Qingyu chuckled at Yang Qingyue's lemon. "I'm not the type that will violate the norm."

"But you are already when you love me." Yang Qingyue rebutted. "What's more, I discover, that people tend to like mature women more."

"Baby, you are exactly my type." Ling Qingyu stopped Yang Qingyue's dangerous thoughts and transferred the topic. "The reason I care about her more is that she deserved a higher treatment and could be your aide. Remember, you need aides in your career."

"Should I say thank you?" Yang Qingyue twisted Ling Qingyu's waist again.

"Hissed…why my dear?" Ling Qingyu wondered if her future would be to kneel on the keyboards in front of Yang Qingyue.

"Because you're very handsome and cool in this style. I get more excited." Yang Qingyue stroked over Ling Qingyu's chest and both fell on the bed overlapping each other. The former listened to the latter's heartbeat and hummed. Nobody bothered about the wrinkles on their shirts. "Don't forget about tonight. Or you'll regret it.

You know I'm still very angry."

"Yes…milady." Ling Qingyu chuckled and relented helplessly, no idea why Yang Qingyue was so keen to play bondage game on her. "If you say east, I won't go west."

She swore she must have learned the wrong methods or Tang Ziyi was teasing her. Or else, why would she find trouble seeking multiple partners? Now one lover almost forced her to knee.

Ling Qingyu: Stupid Tang Ziyi!

Tang Ziyi: Don't blame me. I'm also kneeling before my goddess, Xiao Yue. My methods don't work either! I can't even play around. I met my nemesis.

Xiao Yue: ???

Yang Qingyue: ???

The motto of the story: You must never offend your wife.

Tang Ziyi and Ling Qingyu nodded.