With a very cooperative "actress", Yang Cheng was full of "energy" for the whole night. He simply became a tireless super motor, and the frequency of the piston movement reached a new height.
Mo Qianni paid the price for her provocative behavior. Although the woman's body had a strong quality improvement after such a period of time with a large number of elixirs and internal force cultivation, there was still a gap between her and Yang Cheng's monster physique.
In the latter half of the night, Mo Qianni almost felt that the lower half of her body had become numb. Her two plump and slender jade legs swayed as the man played with them, and she couldn't control them at all.
She didn't know how many times she had climbed to the peak. This feeling of emptiness made her excited and infatuated, but she also felt a little scared, as if she was really going to be emptied by the man.
Fortunately, Yang Cheng also knew how to cherish his woman. If this was in the past when he was still fooling around with his senior sister, he would definitely make this extremely daring woman who dared to doubt his manhood faint.
Now that Mo Qianni had already begged, he let her go. He let her lie on his chest and fell asleep in a daze, so that she could rest for a few hours before dawn.
When the sky turned white and the morning came in the misty clouds, Yang Cheng lay in the middle of Mo Qianni's big bed and found that the woman had gone downstairs.
On the big bed, many places were still wet, obviously evidence of the woman's exhaustion last night.
Yang Cheng revealed a smug smile, lying on the bed, took out a cigarette, and lit it for himself. He smoked for a while, extremely satisfied.
If only he could enjoy life so peacefully and comfortably every day, how good would it be?
After taking a hot bath, Yang Cheng leisurely walked downstairs. Before he reached the bottom of the stairs, he smelled a fragrance, which made him want to eat.
Mo Qianni was concentrating on cooking breakfast. After all, the limitations of a small family made her more capable of housework than other urban women.
Her hair was simply tied up, and she was wearing a blue and white checkered apron. She was wearing a loose white T-shirt, and she didn't wear any culottes, revealing a pair of white and proud, round, and straight legs.
Just looking at it from the back, it was filled with a strong sense of home warmth.
Yang Cheng suddenly remembered the one-night stand in the suburbs. The woman was also exhausted, but she woke up earlier than him and dressed up in front of the dressing table.
This kind of woman who came from a simple and traditional mountain village would not be like other women who would lie in a man's arms and sleep soundly in the early morning.
Her hard-working nature naturally made her want to wake up early to make breakfast for the man she liked, even if the man didn't really need it.
Mo Qianni noticed that Yang Cheng had come downstairs. She turned around and smiled, "You're coming down. Wait a moment, I'll fry you two more poached eggs."
Yang Cheng's heart was filled with warmth. Although he already had quite a few close female friends, Mo Qianni always gave him the strongest sense of belonging to the family. Yang Cheng would even occasionally feel sorry for Lin Ruoxi. If he had met Mo Qianni for the first time, perhaps she would have been the candidate for his wife …
As he thought about it, his love for women grew stronger. He walked up and hugged the woman's waist. His lips moved closer to Mo Qianni's neck, exhaling hot air.
"I don't want to eat poached eggs, I want to eat steamed buns." Yang Cheng laughed evilly.
Mo Qianni's face was dyed red, and her hands and feet stiffened. She asked with a gentle smile, "But what if we don't have it at home … How about I go out and buy it?"
What a pitiful woman. She was still very naive about these things and didn't realize the meaning behind it.
Yang Cheng's smile became even more evil. His left hand smoothly slipped into Mo Qianni's collar and grabbed onto a ball of delicacy!
"I want to eat your steamed bun, a big white steamed bun with red dates!"
Mo Qianni let go of the spatula in her hand and fell into the pot. She trembled and said with a sobbing voice, "Hubby, don't be like this … I … I still have to go to work later."
"It's New Year's Eve tomorrow. Isn't Yu Lei on holiday?" Yang Cheng's hand did not stop invading the smooth and tender meat.
Mo Qianni's voice was mixed with a pleading and happy syllable, like the melodious cry of an oriole.
"I … I'm the vice president … Ruoxi suddenly started to intervene in some of the company's matters recently. I was going to resign and focus on my cultivation, but I was dragged back by her … There are a lot of things to do …"
Yang Cheng thought to himself, "What the hell is this Lin Ruoxi doing? She said that she would focus on taking care of the child. Could it be that now that she found it easy to take care of the child, she's itching to return to her old job and start to take over the company?"
Sometimes this woman seemed like a pure angel, and sometimes she was like a scheming devil. She always gave him a feeling of ice and fire, and he couldn't figure her out.
However, Yang Cheng was too lazy to think too much about it. The beautiful chef in front of him was the one he liked the most. He chuckled and said, "Breakfast doesn't matter, as long as the main course is my Little Qianqian!"
As he spoke, Mo Qianni suddenly felt a chill on her butt. Yang Cheng's claws had already lifted the back of her long T-shirt and pulled her light pink panties down to the bend of her legs …
He didn't know when he had pulled out the steel spear, but it pierced into her body without any hesitation!
"Oh! … "
Mo Qianni's body trembled. The feeling of being stuffed again made her support her hands on the kitchen table. Once again, she suffered an absurd conquest.
After more than an hour, Yang Cheng, who was finally done, let the woman go up to take a shower and change her clothes.
Yang Chen was like a contented king. He took a few pieces of bread and sat on the chair leisurely. He drank the porridge that he had just prepared and watched the news.
When Mo Qianni came down from upstairs, she had already changed into a red cropped collar suit with a matching red and white silk scarf. She was wearing a short skirt and white stockings. She was graceful and beautiful, but the plump buttocks under the skirt didn't seem to walk naturally. It was obvious that the continuous exploitation last night and this morning had made the woman a little overwhelmed.
Yang Cheng looked at her proudly, but Mo Qianni rolled her eyes in return.
"Oh, right. Little Qianqian, why isn't mother-in-law here?" Yang Cheng just remembered that he hadn't seen Ma Guifang, and she didn't seem to be in the house.
Mo Qianni walked to the dining table and took a piece of bread. She took a bite and said, "Mom went back to her hometown for the New Year. She hasn't been to grandma's house for a long time, and she misses grandma. I saw that she's in good health, so I didn't stop her.
I originally wanted to go back with her, but there are some things that Ruoxi told me that I have to do personally. I don't feel at ease if others do it, so I can only stay in Zhonghai for the time being. "
Nodding his head, Yang Cheng briefly hesitated before he sincerely smiled. "Anxin is now the Patriarch of the An Family, and Jingjing and Mingyu have their own families. They must be busy during the New Year. Since you're alone, there's no point in staying in Zhonghai. Why don't you accompany me to Beijing tonight after I'm done with some matters?"
Mo Qianni's beautiful eyes showed a trace of unconcealable emotion. She could tell that Yang Chen wasn't just trying to coax her.
This wasn't something that he casually said. If she went to the Yang Family to celebrate the New Year, it would be equivalent to announcing to those influential families that the Yang Family has a mistress. Although it's normal for men from influential families to have a few wives and concubines, it's still a shady business.
Not only would she have to bear the pressure from her family, but she would also have to bear the ridicule from all parties. Not to mention, it might even cause a conflict between Yang Cheng and Lin Ruoxi.
However, Yang Cheng clearly didn't care about that. He only wanted to not spend the New Year alone.
Lowering her head and wiping the corner of her eyes, Mo Qianni smiled brightly. "No need. With your words, I haven't spent the New Year in vain. I'm born to be busy. Just let me spend the New Year in the company. After all, there are still many people on duty during the New Year. There must be a leader to take charge of the situation."
"I'll definitely spank your Chairman Lin's butt when I get back. How dare he bully my Little Qianqian!" Yang Cheng pretended to be angry.
Mo Qianni burst into laughter. However, she suddenly thought of something and looked at the time on her phone. "Oh no, I still have a meeting in the morning. It's all your fault. I'm going to be late!"
Saying that, the woman rushed out of the door while chewing on her bread. Not long later, the sound of a car stepping on the accelerator could be heard from outside.
A satisfied smile appeared on the corner of Yang Cheng's mouth. After finishing a big bowl of porridge, he washed the breakfast utensils and left.
At this time, Mother Wang and Minjuan should have finished their breakfast. Yang Cheng felt that it was time to clarify the matter.
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