Keeping the promise

Everyone continued playing the game with laughter. After a few rounds, it was Zheng Wancheng's turn again.

Xu Junlin offered an idea with a sly smile on his face: "They all say they have good kissing skills, so let them try it and we can learn from them too."

Zheng Wancheng was stunned at first, then her face flushed, and she scolded coquettishly: "Xu Junlin, you are more mischievous than Qu Yichen."

But everyone was cheering on the side, so Zheng Wancheng made up his mind and said, "Kiss me, who's afraid of who?" He closed his eyes and kissed her.

After kissing for a while, Zheng Wancheng was about to leave, but Li Yunting suddenly put his arms around her waist and deepened the kiss.

Everyone around screamed excitedly, and the atmosphere in the private room reached a climax in an instant.

After a long while, Li Yunting let go of Zheng Wancheng. Her face had already turned as red as a ripe apple, and she lowered her head, not daring to look at anyone.

Everyone started playing again, but the atmosphere between Zheng Wancheng and Li Yunting became particularly ambiguous.

After a while, Li Yunting looked at his watch and felt that it was about time, so he cleared his throat and said, "Okay, let's stop here today, everyone can go home."

When everyone heard this, although they were still a little unsatisfied, they did not dare to go against Li Yunting's wishes, and they all stood up and prepared to leave.

Zheng Wancheng was still a little reluctant, so she pulled Li Yunting's clothes and said coquettishly, "Let's play for a while longer."

Li Yunting touched her head lovingly and said, "You are pregnant, you can't be too tired, be obedient."

Zheng Wancheng had no choice but to nod.

Xu Junlin, Qu Yichen and others said goodbye to Li Yunting and Zheng Wancheng, and then left the private room.

Soon, only Li Yunting and Zheng Wancheng were left in the room. Li Yunting took Zheng Wancheng's hand and said, "Let's go home." Zheng Wancheng followed him obediently.

After the meeting, Qin Huaifeng took one of the women away. For some reason, when he looked at Li Yunting and Zheng Wancheng, as well as Xu Junlin, Qu Yichen and others who left in pairs, he suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of loneliness in his heart.

Today, he doesn't want to face this long dark night alone anymore, and he also wants to indulge in this moment of tenderness.

So he took the woman to his office room.

As soon as he entered the room, he couldn't wait to push her against the wall, his eyes full of desire and impulse.

The woman was startled by his sudden action and struggled slightly, but soon gave up the resistance and said coquettishly, "Mr. Qin, please don't be so impatient."

Qin Huaifeng didn't say anything, but his breathing became more and more rapid. He lowered his head and kissed the woman's neck, his hands tightly around her waist.

The woman let out a soft cry and unconsciously wrapped her arms around Qin Huaifeng's neck.

The atmosphere in the room instantly became ambiguous and hot. The moonlight shone through the window onto the two of them, reflecting their entangled figures.

The woman's moans echoed in the room, and Qin Huaifeng's reason was gradually swallowed up by desire.

He roughly tore off the woman's clothes and let his hands wander over her skin, as if to fill the emptiness and loneliness in his heart.

However, at the critical moment, Qin Huaifeng suddenly stopped. He looked at the disheveled, flushed-faced woman in front of him, and a deep feeling of disgust and self-blame surged in his heart.

"What am I doing?" he muttered to himself, his eyes gradually becoming clear again.

The woman looked at him in confusion and tried to get closer again, but was pushed away by Qin Huaifeng.

"Go ahead, I will pay the money." Qin Huaifeng's voice was low, revealing endless fatigue.

The woman was stunned for a moment, then silently put her clothes in order, took the money and left the room.

Qin Huaifeng was the only one left in the room. He slumped on the ground, holding his head in his hands, his heart full of regret and confusion.

He didn't know why Zheng Wancheng's face appeared in his mind.

It was a face with stubbornness and agility, with toughness and intelligence in her eyes. Completely different from the delicate and charming woman in his arms just now, Zheng Wancheng's every frown and smile seemed to have a special magic that he couldn't get rid of.

Qin Huaifeng frowned, puzzled. He didn't understand why Zheng Wancheng's face appeared so clearly at such a moment of indulgence.

"Could it be that I..." He didn't dare to think further and tried to drive the thought out of his mind. But Zheng Wancheng's shadow seemed to have taken root, becoming clearer and deeper.

He remembered the little girl attitude that Zheng Wancheng occasionally showed when she was with Li Yunting, and her bravery and fearlessness in the face of difficulties, and he couldn't help but feel a strange feeling in his heart.

"No, I can't do this." Qin Huaifeng stood up and scratched his hair irritably, trying to regain his consciousness. But Zheng Wancheng's face was like a brand, deeply imprinted in his heart.