Miss Beautiful C.E.O and her system

Chapter 339 Interrupted again!

Of course, Ling Qingyu must never let Yang Qingyue finish her words. She couldn't bear to imagine the lonely cold life without Yang Qingyue after having gone through the blissful pleasure.

She utilized the ultimate tools to seize the initiative and let Yang Qingyue more emotional. Having been together for numerous times, Ling Qingyu knew exactly where to hit the points and in what order.

The best way was to ignore Yang Qingyue's threat and continue. Ling Qingyu did just that.

Ling Qingyu unbuttoned the three top ones of Yang Qingyue's blue shirt and extended her hand through the open collar.

She immediately felt the warm temperature and the sumptuous weight. Woah, this girl wore a black bra that could be taken off from the front.

Ling Qingyu clicked her tongue. Hearing this response, Yang Qingyue blushed more, her cheeks ripened as if fumes of smoke was about to explode. She knew what this bastard meant.

However, the moment this bastard's hand unbuckled the bra and touched her skin, her body shook. Yang Qingyue suffered shortening breaths and her nasal sounds seemed to appeal to the beast in front of her.

When Ling Qingyu squeezed and fondled, kneading the planet on her chest like a dough, Yang Qingyue could no longer restrain her moan.

As Ling Qingyu continued to explore Yang Qingyue's body with expert precision, she felt a rush of satisfaction at the reactions she elicited from her lover. Yang Qingyue's moans and gasps only fueled Ling Qingyu's desire further, igniting a fire within her that burned hotter with each passing moment.

With practiced skill, Ling Qingyu's hands roamed over Yang Qingyue's curves, tracing every contour and eliciting shivers of pleasure in their wake. She reveled in the sensation of Yang Qingyue's skin beneath her fingertips, relishing in the intimacy of their connection.

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As their passion intensified, Ling Qingyu leaned in close, capturing Yang Qingyue's lips in a searing kiss that left them both breathless. Their bodies pressed together in a heated embrace, their desires merging into one as they lost themselves in the ecstasy of the moment.

Ling Qingyu no longer restricted Yang Qingyue's limbs and ventured the remaining hand to another mountain peak, and grappled the tools to her utmost satisfaction.

Without obstruction, Yang Qingyue fought back. Her hands stretched out toward Ling Qingyu's chest. Due to the two's position, one of her arms hugged Ling Qingyu's waist to steady themselves, the other resumed kneading the delicious mass.

Even though Ling Qingyu suppressed herself, once Yang Qingyue touched erogenous zones, she reacted strongly. Her waist wiggled like snakes as her upper body danced before Yang Qingyue's eyes.

Moans of ecstasy elicited out of hers instinctively. No one bothered about who was top and who was bottom.

To take initiative, Ling Qingyu unbuttoned the entire Yang Qingyue's uniform gradually. A blue shirt draped on the side, displaying the looming middle area and portions of the two balls.

She didn't forget to caress the strong and firm abdomen underneath, trying to get her finger into the skirt. Her fingers moved up and down.

Or was it Miss System? It was possible indeed with her character.

Miss System: "...."

Author: @v@

Both stayed quiet, probably having the same idea to drive away the intruders naturally when they discovered no one was inside. People might leave the two alone.

Yang Qingyue and Ling Qingyu exchanged glances, both sharing the reluctance to separate. The food was nearly cooked, only the final touch needed.

However, the pounding stopped as they wished before getting fiercer. Perhaps, the person outside was aware of what the two were up to, a snort came: "Hmph, Sister Yang and Sister Ling, I know you're in there. Open the door if you don't want to attract others."

Yang Qingyue pursed her lips bitterly but her gloomy mood turned into joy, seeing Ling Qingyu more angry and annoyed than her.

"Damn Cai Ning. I'll make her pay. Mark my word." Ling Qingyu swore. "I swear in the name of Yang Qingyue."

"Why are you including me?" Yang Qingyue chuckled helplessly. "Sister Cai! Wait a while."

"Come on. Get off of my laps, Sister Ling." Yang Qingyue shook Ling Qingyu's arms. "We better hurry up and fix our clothes."

"Nope." Ling Qingyu refused. Her eyes dead serious.

"What about Sister Cai?"

"Leave her alone as punishment."

"Haha, we can't just leave a deputy chief outside and punish her without reasons." Yang Qingyue laughed.

"Nope, you must promise me, Yue'er." Ling Qingyu pleaded.

"Okay, I promise to do anything. Okay? Now, please."

"Yay, you'll accompany me tonight."

Yang Qingyue: "..." Did she agree too early?