Ultra: Dragon Sword Journey

Chapter 484: Home Run, and Liang Xiu's Success

Soon, Zhao Ming arrived at Liang Zheng's dormitory. They stopped and looked at each other. Liang Zheng's face suddenly showed a hint of shyness. To ease the awkward atmosphere, she said softly, "Time flies! I'm already here."

Zhao Ming smiled slightly, and seeing Liang Zheng's shy look, his heart moved. He deliberately teased, "Since we're here, don't you plan to invite me in for a chat?" This was the first time Zhao Ming had come to Liang's dormitory since they confirmed their relationship!

Liang slowly turned the doorknob, and the door creaked slightly as it slowly opened. Zhao Ming followed closely behind her, entering this unfamiliar yet hopeful dormitory.

Upon entering, Zhao Ming was captivated by the warm and tidy decor of the dormitory. The pink bed curtains added a touch of softness to the room. A cute doll sat on the table, as if smiling and welcoming them. Several neatly arranged books revealed Liang's studious nature and refined demeanor.

Liang stood awkwardly in the middle of the room. She pointed to a chair and said softly, "Sit there. I'll get you a glass of water."

Zhao Ming smiled and nodded, then walked to the chair and sat down. His eyes never left Liang's figure. At this moment, she was the most beautiful scenery in the room.

Liang walked to the water dispenser and filled a glass of water. When she handed the water to Zhao Ming, her fingers accidentally touched his hand. At that moment, Liang retracted her hand as if she had received an electric shock, and the blush on her face instantly deepened.

Zhao Ming looked at Liang's shy face, and a wave of tenderness surged in his heart. He gently grasped Liang's withdrawn hand and said softly, "Liang, don't be nervous. I won't do anything to you!"

After hearing this, Liang lowered her head even more. She didn't dare to look into Zhao Ming's eyes, but her heart beat faster involuntarily.

After a moment of silence, Liang suddenly raised her head as if she had made up her mind, and rushed straight into Zhao Ming's arms. Her voice whispered in Zhao Ming's ear: "Don't leave tonight."

Zhao Ming was startled by Liang's sudden action, but soon he felt Liang's soft body pressed against him. At that moment, the desire in his heart burned fiercely.

The next moment, Liang's soft lips gently covered Zhao Ming's lips. If Zhao Ming didn't do something, he would not be a real man. Without any hesitation, he held her cheeks with both hands and lowered his head to press down.

"Well..."

A few seconds later, Zhao Ming picked up Liang and gently placed her on the soft bed. His eyes were fiery and focused, and his hands fell on Liang's body. As Zhao Ming moved, Liang's tight Super Victory uniform was slowly taken off.

His movements seemed so gentle. As the uniform gradually slipped off, Liang's silky smooth skin was gradually revealed, exuding a charming luster like white jade.

The atmosphere in the room grew increasingly seductive at this moment, and Zhao Ming's breathing quickened involuntarily. His eyes were filled with uncontrollable desire and longing. Liang's eyes, though shimmering with a hint of shyness, were filled with trust and expectation.

Her body trembled slightly, as if she was nervously awaiting Zhao Ming's next move. This nervousness was not out of fear, but rather an anticipation of the unknown, like about to taste a delicious delicacy she had never tasted before.

Finally, Zhao Ming could no longer endure this torture, and he suddenly pressed down on Liang. Their bodies pressed tightly together, without the slightest gap, as if they had merged into one.

Her rapid breathing made the air in the room hot and dry, and the temperature rose rapidly. With a cry of pain, Liang Fai gently wrapped her legs around Zhao Ming's waist.

That night, they were both intoxicated by each other's tenderness, a drunkenness that filled the entire room. The rapid and gentle sounds were isolated in the room, no one could hear them clearly, only occasional bursts of heavy breathing could be heard.

The next morning, the sunlight was soft and bright, pouring through the window into the dormitory, creating patches of warm light. Zhao Ming slowly woke up, slowly opened his eyes, and felt the tranquility and beauty of the morning.

His eyes inadvertently fell on the side beside him, only to see Liang wrapped in a quilt, snuggled up to him. Liang's face looked a little tired, and there were traces of tears in the corners of his eyes, as if he had experienced a fierce emotional storm last night.

Zhao Ming's heart stirred slightly, and he couldn't help but feel a surge of heat as he recalled the scene of last night. From the initial stubbornness during the collision to the subsequent repeated pleas for mercy, the little female cat's stubbornness left a deep impression on him.

He gently reached out and brushed away the strands of hair from Liang's forehead, then placed a kiss on her forehead. This gentle gesture seemed to touch Liang, and she moaned and slowly opened her eyes. When she saw Zhao Ming standing so close, her face instantly flushed.

"Good morning." Zhao Ming said with a smile, his voice low and gentle, as if it could penetrate one's soul.

Liang shyly turned his head away and replied softly, "Good morning."

After getting up, Zhao Ming's eyes fell on the bed sheet, where there was a bright red plum blossom. Looking at this beautiful picture, the corners of his mouth involuntarily raised, revealing a satisfied and proud smile.

Liang ignored his smugness. She glared at Zhao Ming fiercely and tried to stand up. However, her body felt as if all the strength had been drained away, and she was limp and unable to move at all.

Seeing this, Zhao Ming's smile deepened. He reached out to embrace Liang, but she dodged him swiftly.

Liang blushed, her face flushed with shame. The aches and pains in her body kept coming back, reminding her of the wild, passionate lovemaking of last night. Her eyes were wide open, fixed on Zhao Ming, a look that was filled with anger, a mixture of shame and timidity, and a hint of indescribable affection.

"Don't look at me like that, baby." Zhao Ming had a wicked smile on his face, his voice deep and magnetic.

Liang turned his head away angrily, but his body was limp and weak, and he finally lay back on the pillow helplessly.

"It's all your fault!" Liang muttered softly with his cheeks flushed and his lips pouting.

Zhao Ming quickly stepped forward upon seeing this and placed a gentle kiss on her smooth forehead. "I was wrong. I'll make you something delicious later to nourish you."

Liang snorted lightly, "Who cares what you do." Although he said so, his heart felt as sweet as if he had eaten honey.

Zhao Ming stood up and put on his clothes quickly, then carefully tucked the quilt for Liang. "Lie down nicely and wait for me."

Liang stole a glance at him, and only after seeing him leave the dormitory did she breathe a sigh of relief. She gazed at the bright red peach blossoms blooming on the bed sheet, and her heartbeat involuntarily quickened a few beats.

After a while, Zhao Ming walked in slowly with a bowl of steaming porridge. "Come, try it." He gently helped Liang up and fed her the porridge.

Liang drank the porridge in small sips. The sweetness of the porridge slowly spread in his mouth, and the resentment in his heart immediately dissipated for the most part.

"Don't be so rude next time." Liang complained coquettishly.

Zhao Ming smiled and nodded, "Okay, I'll do as you say."

Liang was like a well-behaved kitten, nestling quietly in his arms. The two of them were immersed in the warm atmosphere, enjoying this quiet time that belonged only to them.

Zhao Ming then cast a miraculous life spell, restoring Liang's strength. Afterward, she fell into a deep sleep once more. After all, after that frantic night, she probably wouldn't be able to return to the command room today.

However, Zhao Ming abused his privilege for personal gain and applied for sick leave for his beloved wife. After all, he was the boss in charge of TPC's operations department!

So what if he occasionally uses his privileges? If anyone is dissatisfied, just come and challenge him to a real-person offline PK...