Official Career Storm
Chapter 502

Chapter 502: Chapter 502

"Mmm~"

The moment their tongues intertwined, Song Guanchao’s right hand reached up.

Bouncy, soft.

Wu Yun moaned, her body pressing into his, her previously flicking hand now grabbing hold.

But the dress pants made it difficult to grasp, and in her haste, she searched for the seam. Unfortunately, the belt was too tight, making it hard to manage with one hand.

She had no choice but to settle for second best, finding the zipper, pulling it down, her little hand navigating through the opening, bypassing the side of his underwear, heading straight for the vital spot.

The moment she grasped it, she felt as if she had grabbed a red-hot iron rod.

Song Guanchao’s hands kneaded like dough, almost tearing the skin, and the rougher and more aggressive he was, the more intense the thrill for Wu Yun. Her hand worked quickly, skillfully stirring.

Song Guanchao freed one hand, reaching under her shorts, his fingers already extending into the shorts, feeling the warm moisture.

Just as he was about to proceed further, suddenly a loud "Ah" sounded nearby.

Both their spirits and bodies jolted, electrically splitting apart, their heads down quickly arranging their clothes.

After a while, they looked towards the source of the sound.

Across a dozen seats, a girl straddled a boy, her big buttocks rising and falling with slaps, Song Guanchao even heard the squelching sound.

The girl bit into the boy’s shoulder, her breaths emitting suppressed moans.

"..." Song Guanchao was astonished.

He thought he and Wu Yun were bold enough, but compared to these youngsters, he felt like a mere novice.

This was a movie theater!

Toying around was one thing, but to go all the way here!

This was insanely crazy.

Other couples were also stunned, frozen in place.

After a long while, Song Guanchao saw someone pull out a phone to record.

"Let’s go."

Song Guanchao said quietly, pulling Wu Yun as they hurriedly left.

After leaving, Song Guanchao found an attendant and said, "There are people messing around in the cinema."

Dropping that information, he pulled Wu Yun away.

Not until they reached the underground parking lot and sat in the car, Wu Yun, panting, suddenly covered her stomach and laughed, "You’re really bad, reporting them like that."

Song Guanchao said, "I had to report it, just in case those people’s video gets out. It would greatly impact that couple."

These days, young people can be wildly thoughtless.

By the time they calm down and regret it, it’s too late.

Wu Yun glanced around the nearly empty parking lot and whispered, "Shall we go to the back seat?"

"Let’s not. It wouldn’t be good if someone photographed us."

He knew what Wu Yun was thinking, and truthfully, he thought the same, but the car was not a safe place.

And it was a parking lot at a shopping mall.

"Alright."

Wu Yun pouted, and just then Song Guanchao’s phone suddenly rang.

It was Secretary Sun.

"Secretary Song, haven’t had lunch yet?" Secretary Sun said with a smile, "The tourism bureau has a lunch gathering at noon, and after eating, they want to take us to see the scenic bands of Dujiang City."

These activities were supposed to happen last week.

But due to Jin Rong’s issue, they were delayed.

"Alright, send me the address."

After hanging up the phone, Song Guanchao said, "The tourism bureau is treating us to a meal."

The dining spot was not a restaurant but a rural homestay.

Eating and drinking tea, fishing for entertainment, and nearby there was a farm raising ducks.

Many city folks specially come over, paying money to pick duck eggs.

The dinner party was personally accompanied by the director of the tourism bureau, and since everyone had driven there, and they planned to go sightseeing after eating, no alcohol was had.

After dinner, several people in one car, followed the tourism director to tour the scenic belt of Dujiang City.

What was called the scenic belt was actually just a large lawn by the river.

Small families took advantage of the weekend, bringing their children to play and set up tents on the lawn, some people fished by the river, while others barbecued, creating a peaceful, lively, and harmonious atmosphere.

Director Zhao of the tourism bureau said, "Secretary Sun, I’ve prepared tents for everyone. How about we have some barbecue and drink some beer here tonight?"

"Thank you for your trouble, Director Zhao."

Everyone set up the tents, installed the barbecue grills, took out the charcoal, and thawed the skewers in advance.

As evening approached, the group began to get busy.

They had been non-stop for half a month and were all tired, so this leisure time was incredibly relaxing.

As the sky gradually darkened, the aroma of the skewers was tantalizing, and the cool beer was exceedingly satisfying.

After eating and drinking their fill, some people went for a boat ride on the river, while others dozed off in the tents.

Director Zhao drank a lot that evening, not just beer but also spirits, and was now sound asleep in a tent.

Wu Yun also drank several bottles of beer. The lightweight girl’s cheeks were flushed from the alcohol under the glow of the charcoal fire.

Seeing that everyone had dispersed, she suddenly ran into a tent that was farthest away.

Song Guanchao had just come out from the roadside public toilet and passed by the tent when Wu Yun whispered, "Hey."

Song Guanchao approached, "What’s wrong? Drank too much?"

"Yeah, a bit tipsy," said Wu Yun, wearing white socks and kneeling in the tent.

As soon as Song Guanchao sat down, she grabbed his arm and pulled him inside.

As soon as he entered the tent, he lay on his back.

By the time he sat up, Wu Yun had already zipped up the tent.

"You..."

Wu Yun climbed on top of him, hugged him, and kissed his lips.

Her eyes slightly closed, her little tongue with a hint of alcohol taste gently twirled in his mouth.

Her soft, hot body wriggled like a snake, and her small hands undid his belt, easily pulling down his pants.

She slid off her shorts, trying hard to rub against Xiao Song.

In just a few moments, Xiao Song was fully aroused.

Song Guanchao came to his senses, reached down, and felt her underwear wet and sticking to her skin, the outline of her lips clearly visible.

The touch made her body shiver violently.

"Mmm~"

Wu Yun hugged him tighter, the small panties barely inhibiting the sensation as she slid from the head to the base of Xiao Song, and back.

"Huh~" Song Guanchao grasped her shoulders, straightened her up; the girl’s eyes were unfocused, her tongue still searching in the air, and her shaking large buttocks continued to keep the rhythm.

"You’ve drunk too much."

"I haven’t drunk too much," Wu Yun said. "I want you."

She reached down to pull at her panties.

Song Guanchao stopped her hand, "Everyone is still around, if they see us, how can you face them?"

"I don’t care," Wu Yun disregarded his obstruction and pulled her panties down to her thighs.

Without the panties restraining her, she completely pressed against him, her wings enveloping Xiao Song, and although not penetrating, this fitting sensation also made her tremble with moans.

She tried multiple times to lift her buttocks to let him fully enter, but Song Guanchao firmly held her waist, preventing her buttocks from getting in the right position, only allowing her to rub against him dangerously on the edge.

"Let go of me!"

"This feels quite comfortable as it is."

Wu Yun was infuriated, yet seeing that he wouldn’t let go, she was helpless.

After rubbing for a long time, she suddenly had a flash of inspiration: "If you let go, I’ll just rub against it, won’t go in."

Song Guanchao strangely felt this sentence very familiar.

Taking advantage of his momentary distraction, Wu Yun arched her small waist and broke free from his hands.

She lifted her large buttocks and found Xiao Song’s head.

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