The noisy DJ music in the bar seemed like a natural barrier, allowing Luo Yi in the office to shout freely.

Additionally, she had long ordered that after Qin Chuan arrived, no one should approach the office corridor.

Thus, this office became a place for Luo Yi to completely vent her desires.

Her shouts were passionately vibrant.

Her soft moans were gentle and lingering.

Her words were captivating and soul-stirring.

"Master... harder, harder..."

"Deeper, uh... Master, so good, keep going, just like that..."

"Master, the little bitch wants more, wants it deeper, harder..."

"Spank the little bitch's ass, Master, quickly spank, the little bitch's ass is just for you..."

Qin Chuan looked at Luo Yi beneath him and directly lifted one of her thighs, starting a new round of attack from the side position.

"Mm mm mm..."

In an instant, Luo Yi's facial features seemed to twist.

She pressed her lips tightly, like she was trying to endure something.

"So... so deep... this position is so deep..."

Luo Yi shook her alluring long hair, her whole body starting to tremble.

"Master... you're so good, the little bitch is... to... the end..."

Luo Yi trembled violently, unable to speak a complete sentence, finally letting out a long moan: "Uhh~~~"

Qin Chuan's intensity made her completely succumb to desire.

Now she only wanted Qin Chuan to stay within her body, wanted his movements to be larger, deeper, until every empty space was filled.

Qin Chuan indeed went all out.

This gave her immense satisfaction.

This was a feeling that no silicone toy could replace.

Only Qin Chuan, and only Qin Chuan, could provide her both physical and mental fulfillment.

And Qin Chuan, looking at the bouncing pair of large rabbits in front, felt a strong desire to conquer.

The two were immersed in endless passion.

The white liquid dripping from the stockings served as the best testament to their fervor.

The music outside continued to play incessantly.

The sounds inside also continued without pause.

An hour passed before the office finally returned to calm.

A half-naked Luo Yi lay limp on the sofa, breathing heavily.

The aftermath of the ecstasy gave a hint of enchanting charm.

Qin Chuan, while refining Spiritual Power, transferred Spiritual Power to help her recover her strength.

"How about not going home tonight? I'll take you back to school tomorrow."

Luo Yi, having recovered a bit of strength, spoke with a plaintive tone.

Qin Chuan nodded. Since the massage work for his stepmother was completed, staying at Luo Yi's house overnight was no problem.

Seeing Qin Chuan agree, Luo Yi's face immediately blossomed with a charming smile: "Master, the little bitch is all yours tonight, you can play however you want."

Upon hearing this, Qin Chuan couldn't help but shiver.

Luckily, he had cultivated the Nine Dragon Creation Skill, otherwise, who would drain whom tonight was uncertain.

After recovering, Luo Yi took off the torn stockings and bare-legged, she straightened her clothes.

Looking at her rather revealing attire, Qin Chuan couldn't help but furrow his brows.

At this moment, the intellectual side of a mature woman emerged.

Luo Yi simply took a long trench coat from the single sofa on the side, slipped it on, wrapping herself tightly.

After putting on the coat, she didn't forget to tease Qin Chuan: "Little pervert, such strong possessiveness. Don't worry, Aunt Luo will only dress like this in front of you from now on, won't make it cheap for those perverts outside, only for you, this little pervert."

After speaking, she reached out and pinched Qin Chuan's neck, teasing him lightly.

Qin Chuan was satisfied with her behavior.

After all, he's not a pervert, doesn't have the sick habit of exposing his woman to others.

Simply put, my woman is only for me to see.

After dressing, Luo Yi specifically called in a young girl to tidy up the messy office.

The shy girl sneaked a look at Qin Chuan, then put her head down shyly, quietly cleaning up.

Then, Qin Chuan accompanied Luo Yi to the dance floor of the bar.

Luo Yi glanced over, then pointed to a direction not far away and said: "Those three, go over and probe them a bit, don't act rashly, safety is paramount."

Hearing this, Qin Chuan looked in the direction Luo Yi pointed.

He saw three middle-aged men standing in the center of the dance floor, expressions serious.

One of them was nearly six feet three inches tall, muscles dense all over, like a moving mountain; another had a medium build but an extremely stable stance, like a javelin planted there.

The last one was slim, appearing weak at first glance, but had eyes like a hawk.

Their expressions were stern, giving off an unapproachable aura, and just a glance made people uneasy.

Because of this, no one dared approach their area.

Some party-goers, upon seeing these three mismatched guys, felt a bit off and chose to leave.

As a result, the bar's business was severely affected.

"Have they caused trouble before?" Qin Chuan asked, trying to gather more information.

Luo Yi shook her head: "They've been coming for over a week now, every time ordering three drinks but never drinking them, just standing there until the bar closes."

She once had staff persuade them, saying this affected business, even willing to offer money as compensation.

But clearly, they weren't there for money.

Just a glance scared the staff witless.

Luo Yi didn't want to escalate the matter, so she passed the situation to Qin Chuan's stepmother, Ye Qingmei.

Unexpectedly, Ye Qingmei passed the task to Qin Chuan.

"I'll go probe them first. If a fight breaks out, Luo Yi, you hide first. I'm worried they might target you," Qin Chuan warned.

Luo Yi nodded, seriously reminding: "Take care of yourself, don't get hurt."

Qin Chuan slowly approached the three while Luo Yi had the staff start dispersing the guests near the dance floor.

In no time, Qin Chuan stood in front of the three middle-aged men: "Gentlemen, this bar is owned by my elders. Can we talk?"

The tall middle-aged man glanced at him first, expressionless, and spat out a word: "Scram!"

The sturdily-standing middle-aged man immediately added: "Scram far away!"

Qin Chuan silently picked up a glass, activated the Nine Dragon Creation Skill, and with a sharp grip, the glass shattered.

Strangely, the shattered glass didn't harm Qin Chuan at all.

The three re-evaluated Qin Chuan, beginning to take this suddenly appearing young man seriously.

Qin Chuan slowly asked: "Can we talk now?"

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