Zeng Li's request left Song Guanchao at a loss whether to laugh or cry.
"Miss, I'm a man with normal physiological needs. A whole month is too long; it'll drive me crazy."
"Don't you have me?"
She lifted her long legs, climbed onto him, and with just a simple rub, she aroused Song Guanchao.
She was no longer an inexperienced girl and had been learning during this time, knowing even more than Song Guanchao.
She demonstrated the flexibility of her body, her upper body still lying on him while her butt was already raised, sliding gently over Xiao Song.
Then, she felt herself completely filled by Song Guanchao.
Her body trembled slightly twice, maintaining that position without moving further.
"Okay, I promise you."
Song Guanchao patted her raised buttocks: "Go ahead."
Zeng Li spoke softly, saying, "The city finances are short of money, so sell the land. Once the land is sold, there will be money."
