Shi Yang kissed passionately and pulled Zhao Meimei’s legs, pressing himself in between.
Zhao Meimei hurriedly said, "Brother! Big brother! No, no, listen to me, I haven’t even recovered from last night! Ouch!"
As she was speaking, her butt suddenly got bitten, and Zhao Meimei let out a scream, her neck arched back, her throat tightened, and her voice trembled: "Brother! Oh no! I’m being serious! It hurts! Ahhh! It really hurts! Brother! Big brother! Good brother!! Ahhh! Ouch! Stop already, I really said the wrong thing! Oh my god!!!"
Shi Yang moved a couple of times, then stopped, still holding her down, and asked, "What did you say wrong?"
Zhao Meimei didn’t hesitate to flatter him madly: "You really don’t need to get any bigger. If you get any bigger, you’ll poke right through my heart!"
A barely noticeable smile appeared at the corner of Shi Yang’s lips: "Didn’t you say it needed some touching?"
Zhao Meimei quickly flattered him, saying: "I meant to say, I’m so fond of you, I can’t help but want to touch."
Shi Yang couldn’t hold back and laughed out loud: "Too late."
Zhao Meimei froze. Too late?
Shi Yang suddenly repositioned himself and with a fierce thrust, Zhao Meimei’s head banged against the headboard, practically throwing her off the bed.
Then there was a powerful series of movements, each one solid, leaving Zhao Meimei weak and numb with no strength, trembling uncontrollably. This time, she had no escape, her body moving like a willow in the wind.
The next day at school, during a classroom change, Peng Hui came over to see Zhao Meimei’s swaying hips and sidling movements, and hooked her arm around her neck asking: "Did your hemorrhoids act up? Look at that swaying walk of yours!"
Zhao Meimei retorted, "You’re the one with hemorrhoids! Your whole family has hemorrhoids!"
Peng Hui playfully sneered: "Then why don’t you walk normally, why shake your booty?"
Zhao Meimei complained with a gloomy face: "Do you think I want to shake it? My butt hurts!"
Peng Hui’s eyes twinkled with understanding and she laughed: "Oh dear, your Brother Yangyang is that wild, huh? How many times last night to leave you ?"
Zhao Meimei weakly raised three fingers.
Peng Hui smacked her lips mockingly: "Tsk tsk...." and teased: "Hey, you’ve got to tell this innocent little beauty here what it’s like? How did you guys do it? Did it hurt the first time?"
Zhao Meimei, embarrassed and angry, couldn’t care less about her aching body, and kicked Peng Hui on the butt: "This is what it’s like. If you wanted to know, you should have asked earlier, with our solid friendship, how could I not tell you! Hey! Don’t dodge! Let me get you a good feel of it again!"
After two big classes in the morning, the afternoon was all self-study; Zhao Meimei took a taxi to Shi Yang’s company.
Zhao Meimei entered the company, greeting everyone on the first floor with a smile, then hurried up to the second floor. Just turning the corner, she ran into Qu Chaozong coming out of an office.
Zhao Meimei exclaimed excitedly: "Brother Chao!"
Qu Chaozong smiled warmly and approached quickly: "Why are you here? No classes this afternoon?"
Zhao Meimei nodded: "Yeah, Brother Chao, where are you going?"
Qu Chaozong handed a promotional flyer to Zhao Meimei: "We have an event for National Day, I’m taking some flyers to the West District."
Zhao Meimei was surprised to see the celebrity printed on the flyer: "Wow! Isn’t this Xu Meiyuan? Your headquarters actually invited her?"
Qu Chaozong smiled and said: "She’s our brand ambassador now, helping with brand promotion events for the National Day, and we’re the third stop, starting at 9 AM on October 3rd. She’ll participate for about ten minutes this time."
Zhao Meimei asked: "Just for about ten minutes?"
Qu Chaozong said: "That’s already pretty good, you know how much it would cost if we paid per her rate for just one event?"
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Qu Chaozong held up six fingers: "This much!"
Zhao Meimei gasped: "So expensive?"
Qu Chaozong chuckled: "But she came to participate for our event by invitation from headquarters, nothing to do with us. Hey, Meimei, do you want to come to see the celebrity on the third?"
Zhao Meimei remembered that Qian Simeng had mentioned liking Xu Meiyuan and quickly said: "Of course! We’ve got a holiday then!"
Qu Chaozong handed her a few tickets which Zhao Meimei stuffed into her backpack, then headed to Shi Yang’s office.
Shi Yang was elated to see Zhao Meimei and quickly got up from his chair to greet her: "No classes this afternoon?"
Zhao Meimei threw her backpack onto the guest sofa: "Just two sessions of self-study."
Shi Yang glanced at the open office door, walked over, locked it, and approached Zhao Meimei, wrapping one arm around Da Bao’s neck, and gently lifted her chin to kiss her.
"Don’t touch, it hurts!"
Shi Yang paused, reaching to check Zhao Meimei’s skirt.
Zhao Meimei whimpered: "Ouch, don’t touch, it hurts!"
Shi Yang tenderly touched it, immediately prompting Zhao Meimei’s hissing in breath.
Shi Yang asked: "Does it hurt badly?"
Zhao Meimei’s face wrinkled: "Of course it hurts! I have to walk bowlegged, this morning Peng Hui even teased me, saying it looks like I got hemorrhoids, I’m swinging, just a step away from walking sideways like a crab!"
What was meant to be an angry rant somehow amused Shi Yang.
Shi Yang didn’t know what else to say; Da Bao was just so adorable, making him want to express affection by devouring her whole.
Shi Yang looked at the swollen area, his gaze darkening, and asked: "Tomorrow’s Saturday, your school’s off, right?"
Zhao Meimei nodded: "Yeah, why?"
Shi Yang adjusted their position, so she’d sit stably on the desk: "I bought you some ointment this morning, supposed to reduce swelling well."
As Shi Yang applied the ointment, Zhao Meimei shivered at the coldness, but before she could react, Shi Xiaoyang suddenly entered, Zhao Meimei wanted to shout from the pain, but Shi Yang’s forward motion sent a sharp tickling signal to her brain, the sound was stuck in her throat, turning into a muffled hum.