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Do it (Shang Lu H)
When Zhao Yu came out of the bathroom, Shang Lu was sitting by the floor-to-ceiling windows, quietly watching the rain pour outside.
On the table in front of him, there was half a glass of wine leftover.
From what Zhao Yu’s remembered from having known him for three years, he did not touch alcohol except for necessary social occasions.
But even when socializing, he never got himself drunk.
He didn’t smoke, didn’t abuse alcohol, and doesn’t indulge in carnal desires – even with a mistress like her who was there to vent his desires.
He was the single, most self disciplined person Zhao Yu had ever met.
Sometimes Zhao Yu suspected that this man was coldhearted, even though he always smiled gently in front of others and acted gentle.
Zhao Yu also wanted to get herself a glass to drink, but seeing the workmanship on the handcrafted bottle, she gave up the notion.
Shang Lu clearly understood her thoughts. He glanced over the wine bottle and glanced at her again, gesturing to her that she could drink if she’d like to.
He had always been generous with her. When she stayed by him, she can follow him for everything she eats and wears.
But Zhao Yu did not drink.
All his good and expensive stuff, she never touched.
She collected fees for her service. For everything else, was kept separate to the best of her abilities.
She knew that he had also always kept a distance from her. Between them, their roles were as clear as night and day1.
Shang Lu asked, “You’re really with Xue Ziang for the money?”
It was obviously a question, but the answer could not be clearer, so Zhao Yu stayed silent.
Shang Lu’s gaze fell on her face. “The day we met three years ago… that person, was it Xue Ziang?”
Zhao Yu looked at him and smiled.
He also smiled suddenly, as if talking to himself. “It couldn’t be him. Although he is wild, he wouldn’t go to that extent.”
After a pause, he asked again. “Zhao Yu, did you came back to China for revenge?”
Zhao Yu laughed. “If President Shang wants to know about me, you can just ask someone to look into it and everything will be made clear.”
This time, Shanglu was the one who went silent.
It would indeed be very easy for him to find the pieces of the story he didn’t know, after all, he knew the existence of Tang Xi.
However, for three whole years, he did not check.
Because he didn’t want to waste time and energy on anyone and anything other than regaining the Shang family business. The only exception was three years ago, when he helped her change her identity and took her abroad.
The air fell into silence again.
The hot bath expelled the chill from Zhao Yu and calmed down.
And what she said just now helped Shang Lu regain his sanity, and even the subtle atmosphere between the two disappeared instantly.
After a long time, Zhao Yu suddenly asked, “Wanna do it?”
Shang Lu turned to look at her, and she smiled and said, “I won’t charge any money this time, just a thank you for helping me today.”
Shang Lu looked at her for two seconds and reached out to her.
She handed her hand obediently, and he pulled it into her arms.
She was wearing his nightgown, which was very wide, and only tied a belt around her waist to wrap her whole body.
As soon as the belt was loosened, her nightgown unravelled, revealing her naked body.
Having thrown her dress and underwear into his washing machine, she didn’t wear anything underneath.
Shang Lu rubbed her breast with his left hand, and parted her legs with his right hand, going straight into the acupuncture point, and fondled both places at the same time.
Zhao Yu panted lightly, reaching out her hand to undo the buttons of his shirt and released them one by one, feeling his sturdy chest as she did then slowly untied his pants.
By the time the fiery genitals fell into her hand unhindered, they were already completely hard. Pumping it with her hands dozen times, she moved her hips to bring her legs closer.
Knowing that she was ready, Shang Lu withdrew his hands and grabbed her by the waist. Lifting her buttocks, his shaft pressed against her opening and quickly dove in.
The feeling of fullness made Zhao Yu groan in pleasure, her hands held onto his shoulders for support and began to move up and down, fanning his desire.
This position allowed him to penetrate very deeply, not only could he slam the sensitive core, but his genitals were also squeezed tighter and deeper, causing his breathing to get louder and more urgent.
But they rarely used this position.
In front of him, she seldom took the initiative like this and seldom made lewd noises.
Because he didn’t like it.
When she first followed him, in order to fulfill her mistress’s duties, she deliberately changed her demeaner when sleeping with him, thinking he would like the excitement.
As a result, she found out that he always liked when she was pitiful and tearful, getting fucked under him.
Zhao Yu thought, maybe it was because he had lost too much, and felt he was not strong enough, so he needed to rely on her weak and helpless to regain a little something when he was in bed.
Listening to her moans that were deliberately not suppressed and looking at her wildly bouncing breasts, Shanglu lowered his head and put a nipple in his mouth, sucking and biting it.
“Ahh…” Zhao Yu fisted his shirt, threw her head back and gasped, feeling his lips move from one nipple to another, and then biting up her collarbone and neck.
But he didn’t kiss her lips.
They rarely kissed. Even Zhao Yu felt what they did was not make love, but unadulterated sex.
The relationship between the gold master and the mistress was purely sensual.
Kissing was sometimes too ambiguous and innocent and had no place in their relationship.
Zhao Yu always insisted on exercising and has good physical strength. So she was able to maintain the rhythmn on him for a long time until she climaxed and softened her body, losing strength.
Shang Lu, who was slowly taking the lead, didn’t change her position, only lifted her hips up, the hard rod thrusted in and out of her cave until finally, he convulsed all over, cumming in her body.
After the passionate session was over, both of them returned to a state of peace.
Zhao Yu borrowed his bathroom to take another shower, put on her own clothes and said goodbye to him.
Shang Lu called a car for her and after she left, he threw the nightgown she wore into the trash can.
For other men and women, sex was an important device used to enhance feelings for each other, but for them, sex was a calming medicine.
Those emotions that rose from time to time in their lives and uncontrollable moods can always be completely cleared out when they go to bed.
Only in bed, in the midst of intercourse can they have no emotions except lust and see their relationship clearly for what it was.
Once upon a time, he was her benefactor, she was his mistress, he paid, and she serviced his body.
Just now, even though they had broken off this relationship, it was still only a transaction.
As she said, he helped her when she was weakest, gave her support, and she paid it back physically.
Settle the debt.
Thanks to the donation on Buy me a Coffee, here’s the new chapter within 24hrs as promised!
Do it (Shang Lu H)
When Zhao Yu came out of the bathroom, Shang Lu was sitting by the floor-to-ceiling windows, quietly watching the rain pour outside.
On the table in front of him, there was half a glass of wine leftover.
From what Zhao Yu’s remembered from having known him for three years, he did not touch alcohol except for necessary social occasions.
But even when socializing, he never got himself drunk.
He didn’t smoke, didn’t abuse alcohol, and doesn’t indulge in carnal desires – even with a mistress like her who was there to vent his desires.
He was the single, most self disciplined person Zhao Yu had ever met.
Sometimes Zhao Yu suspected that this man was coldhearted, even though he always smiled gently in front of others and acted gentle.
Zhao Yu also wanted to get herself a glass to drink, but seeing the workmanship on the handcrafted bottle, she gave up the notion.
Shang Lu clearly understood her thoughts. He glanced over the wine bottle and glanced at her again, gesturing to her that she could drink if she’d like to.
He had always been generous with her. When she stayed by him, she can follow him for everything she eats and wears.
But Zhao Yu did not drink.
All his good and expensive stuff, she never touched.
She collected fees for her service. For everything else, was kept separate to the best of her abilities.
She knew that he had also always kept a distance from her. Between them, their roles were as clear as night and day1.
Shang Lu asked, “You’re really with Xue Ziang for the money?”
It was obviously a question, but the answer could not be clearer, so Zhao Yu stayed silent.
Shang Lu’s gaze fell on her face. “The day we met three years ago… that person, was it Xue Ziang?”
Zhao Yu looked at him and smiled.
He also smiled suddenly, as if talking to himself. “It couldn’t be him. Although he is wild, he wouldn’t go to that extent.”
After a pause, he asked again. “Zhao Yu, did you came back to China for revenge?”
Zhao Yu laughed. “If President Shang wants to know about me, you can just ask someone to look into it and everything will be made clear.”
This time, Shanglu was the one who went silent.
It would indeed be very easy for him to find the pieces of the story he didn’t know, after all, he knew the existence of Tang Xi.
However, for three whole years, he did not check.
Because he didn’t want to waste time and energy on anyone and anything other than regaining the Shang family business. The only exception was three years ago, when he helped her change her identity and took her abroad.
The air fell into silence again.
The hot bath expelled the chill from Zhao Yu and calmed down.
And what she said just now helped Shang Lu regain his sanity, and even the subtle atmosphere between the two disappeared instantly.
After a long time, Zhao Yu suddenly asked, “Wanna do it?”
Shang Lu turned to look at her, and she smiled and said, “I won’t charge any money this time, just a thank you for helping me today.”
Shang Lu looked at her for two seconds and reached out to her.
She handed her hand obediently, and he pulled it into her arms.
She was wearing his nightgown, which was very wide, and only tied a belt around her waist to wrap her whole body.
As soon as the belt was loosened, her nightgown unravelled, revealing her naked body.
Having thrown her dress and underwear into his washing machine, she didn’t wear anything underneath.
Shang Lu rubbed her breast with his left hand, and parted her legs with his right hand, going straight into the acupuncture point, and fondled both places at the same time.
Zhao Yu panted lightly, reaching out her hand to undo the buttons of his shirt and released them one by one, feeling his sturdy chest as she did then slowly untied his pants.
By the time the fiery genitals fell into her hand unhindered, they were already completely hard. Pumping it with her hands dozen times, she moved her hips to bring her legs closer.
Knowing that she was ready, Shang Lu withdrew his hands and grabbed her by the waist. Lifting her buttocks, his shaft pressed against her opening and quickly dove in.
The feeling of fullness made Zhao Yu groan in pleasure, her hands held onto his shoulders for support and began to move up and down, fanning his desire.
This position allowed him to penetrate very deeply, not only could he slam the sensitive core, but his genitals were also squeezed tighter and deeper, causing his breathing to get louder and more urgent.
But they rarely used this position.
In front of him, she seldom took the initiative like this and seldom made lewd noises.
Because he didn’t like it.
When she first followed him, in order to fulfill her mistress’s duties, she deliberately changed her demeaner when sleeping with him, thinking he would like the excitement.
As a result, she found out that he always liked when she was pitiful and tearful, getting fucked under him.
Zhao Yu thought, maybe it was because he had lost too much, and felt he was not strong enough, so he needed to rely on her weak and helpless to regain a little something when he was in bed.
Listening to her moans that were deliberately not suppressed and looking at her wildly bouncing breasts, Shanglu lowered his head and put a nipple in his mouth, sucking and biting it.
“Ahh…” Zhao Yu fisted his shirt, threw her head back and gasped, feeling his lips move from one nipple to another, and then biting up her collarbone and neck.
But he didn’t kiss her lips.
They rarely kissed. Even Zhao Yu felt what they did was not make love, but unadulterated sex.
The relationship between the gold master and the mistress was purely sensual.
Kissing was sometimes too ambiguous and innocent and had no place in their relationship.
Zhao Yu always insisted on exercising and has good physical strength. So she was able to maintain the rhythmn on him for a long time until she climaxed and softened her body, losing strength.
Shang Lu, who was slowly taking the lead, didn’t change her position, only lifted her hips up, the hard rod thrusted in and out of her cave until finally, he convulsed all over, cumming in her body.
After the passionate session was over, both of them returned to a state of peace.
Zhao Yu borrowed his bathroom to take another shower, put on her own clothes and said goodbye to him.
Shang Lu called a car for her and after she left, he threw the nightgown she wore into the trash can.
For other men and women, sex was an important device used to enhance feelings for each other, but for them, sex was a calming medicine.
Those emotions that rose from time to time in their lives and uncontrollable moods can always be completely cleared out when they go to bed.
Only in bed, in the midst of intercourse can they have no emotions except lust and see their relationship clearly for what it was.
Once upon a time, he was her benefactor, she was his mistress, he paid, and she serviced his body.
Just now, even though they had broken off this relationship, it was still only a transaction.
As she said, he helped her when she was weakest, gave her support, and she paid it back physically.
Settle the debt.
