"Mmmhn!"

Tang Xueyao shuddered violently, moaning with pleasure.

"Isn’t this much better?"

The incredible sensation on my fingers made my blood boil instantly.

As I attacked from both above and below, Tang Xueyao’s delicate body twitched, her breath coming out in sweet, rapid pants.

She even started subtly grinding against me, seeking out those sensitive spots, hungry for that wave of pleasure.

"Mm, yes, it feels so much better, Zhang Yang, just like that... ah, I feel like I’m floating."

"If you’re enjoying it so much, Tang-jie, don’t forget about me."

"I don’t have any strength left... You keep touching me like this, I won’t be able to take it much longer..."

Tang Xueyao’s soft, fragrant body melted completely into my arms, only her sweet moans lingering in the air.

This intense closeness between us filled both of us with joy and excitement.

And her promised three minutes had already stretched past five.

"Tang-jie, if you really can’t take it anymore, how about I put it in, just for a bit?"

My heart burned with desire. Doing it here in the office would be beyond thrilling.

"I..."

Tang Xueyao bit her lip, yearning written all over her face, but also a touch of hesitation.

But after one more deep tease from me, a flood gushed from between her legs—she just couldn’t hold back any longer.

"Ah, it feels so good... mmm... if you want to go in, then do it... mmm, just don’t take too long, I’m afraid someone might—ah, ah, ah!"

"Alright, let me just take off your panties and spread your legs..."

After a little more teasing, Tang Xueyao’s reason was completely drowned by her desire.

When I took off her panties and opened up her long legs, that youthful, breathtaking view left my throat bone-dry with lust.

But right then, voices sounded outside the door: "Young Master Li, good morning!"

"Young Master Li, why did you even bring breakfast?"

"Yeah, President Tang is just in her office..."

Tang Xueyao’s body tensed up in an instant. "Oh no, Li Jian’s here again—he has a key to my office, too..."

"Don’t panic, Tang-jie, I can hide under your desk. You just go sit in your chair."

I quickly sized up the situation.

Her office desk was big and solid, with panels all around.

If I hid where her legs go, Li Jian wouldn’t be able to see me at all.

"Hurry, then! I don’t even have time to put my panties back on!"

Tang Xueyao straightened her clothes and sat down on her office chair.

I helped her gather up her panties and then crouched under the desk, right between her legs.

From this angle, I had a perfect view of the beautiful sight between her thighs, getting me instantly fired up all over again.

"Honey, why did you lock the door again?"

A moment later, Li Jian came in, holding soy milk and fried dough sticks, unlocking the door with his key.

"I have some things to take care of. I didn’t want to be disturbed."

Tang Xueyao pretended to be flipping through some documents.

But right away, she felt a wave of heat rush over her lower body.

Her body trembled—totally embarrassed—realizing it was me nestling my head right between her legs.

"Fine, I won’t disturb you. Don’t forget to eat your breakfast."

Li Jian put the food on her desk and turned to leave.

But now, looking at the stunning, girlish sight between Tang Xueyao’s legs, I was nearly delirious with desire.

Mouth scorched with thirst, I dove in and kissed her right there.

God, it was amazing!

Tang Xueyao’s taste was completely different from Qiao Yuxin’s.

And with Li Jian just outside, that forbidden thrill inside me was wild—I kissed her even harder.

"Haah... you can’t do that there..."

Tang Xueyao gasped in surprise, letting out a low moan.

Her trembling long legs suddenly squeezed shut, trapping my head completely.

The rush was so intense, she felt like she was about to lose her mind.

After all, she was nervous, excited, and a little scared—making her insanely sensitive.

Just that one sudden move—she’d never felt anything so exquisite—it was like her soul was about to leave her body!