Leaving the restaurant, Song Guanchao neither drove nor called for a chauffeur; he took a taxi to the villa area and entered from the underground parking lot.

He found the building where Liu Lanzi lived and went straight up using the private elevator.

In the system, if you want to climb up, there's actually a rather implicit requirement.

That is marital status.

Being single has its advantages, like Song Guanchao, who is single.

Even if people find out about his relationship with Liu Lanzi, it doesn't matter.

He's a single guy, free to be with anyone, nobody can control him.

But being single also has its limitations.

Sometimes leaders might feel that you're not stable if you remain unmarried, and may not prioritize you for certain important positions.

Especially for leading positions in party and government, it's rare for single officials to be promoted.

Marital status makes leaders feel you're stable, and also because higher-ups prohibit being an "exposed official."

This is why, once you reach a certain level, officials are required to submit their passports and it's forbidden for families to collectively move abroad.

Once it's confirmed that you're an exposed official, it means your path upward is completely blocked.

Song Guanchao is single, almost like half an exposed official.

But he's still young and his experience is still shallow, so he doesn't need to consider this factor for now.

Liu Lanzi came over, sniffing, "Have you been drinking?"

"Yeah, had a bit."

Song Guanchao hooked her waist and his other hand mischievously went to touch her buttocks.

Liu Lanzi had a slim waist, wide hips, long legs, and a slender back with straight shoulders.

Yet she also had a large chest, truly a slim branch bearing a great fruit.

This kind of figure is one in a million; each one is a gem among gems.

Song Guanchao specially observed that women of this type are almost all naturally fair and tender.

Underarms hairless, and below, also none.

Liu Lanzi is like this, Wu Qiangwei is like this, Zeng Li is also like this.

He first got involved with Liang Jiajia, thinking that a physically fit girl like her would have thick body hair.

However, when she was finally completely undressed, he discovered that Liang Jiajia was also perfectly clean.

This is simply illogical.

Logically speaking, a woman with excellent athletic genes like Liang Jiajia should have high levels of androgens.

And high androgen levels mean prominent body hair features.

But she happens to be a fair and tender girl.

So if you really think about it, Liang Jiajia is even rarer than the other girls.

"Stop touching, go take a shower."

Seeing him sneak his hand under her nightgown, Liu Lanzi clamped her legs together and pulled his hand out.

"I'll make you some hangover tea."

The bathtub was already filled with water in advance, Song Guanchao undressed and lay down in it, comfortably exhaling a sigh.

He closed his eyes, thinking about tonight's affair.

He wanted to deal with Yang Kangji, claiming it was a thank-you gift for Mayor Jiang.

In reality, it was to prevent Zheng Bihui from developing connections.

He didn't want to see Zheng Bihui grow his influence.

"Have a sip."

Liu Lanzi brought in the brewed hangover tea, placing it on the small table beside the bathtub.

Song Guanchao grabbed it, gulped it down in one go, then stared straight at her: "Did you take a bath?"

"Yeah."

"Another one?"

"No."

Liu Lanzi stood by, with a teasing smile.

She glanced at Song Guanchao's buddy underwater and deliberately lifted her skirt, revealing half a buttock and the waistband of a thong draped slanted across her hips.

The waistband was a thin knotted string, tied in a beautiful bow.

This style was clearly a thong.

This woman was prepared.

Song Guanchao suddenly sat up and flipped her skirt up; Liu Lanzi gasped in alarm, quickly covering herself.

Yet a glimpse of the spring scene was still exposed for a moment, with a leaf-sized fabric thin as a cicada's wing beneath the skirt.

Like a loyal gardener protecting a fair and clean garden.

Song Guanchao seized her fair wrist, pulling her into his arms, a swift scoop bringing her into the bathtub.

The nightgown floated, rippling in the water, the translucent gown revealing her shapely silhouette, utterly seductive.

Song Guanchao caught her little mouth, extending his tongue to seize her lips, his big hand grabbing the soft flesh of her inner thigh, finding the bow to tug, removing her underwear, and caressing her fair and tender forbidden zone.

Liu Lanzi soon began to pant passionately from his touch, proactively swaying her hips seeking Song Guanchao's treasure.

"Ah~"

An abrupt filling, Liu Lanzi sighed passionately.

She lay bonelessly on Song Guanchao, her plump hips swaying, moving up and down, with the bathwater splashing into waves, spilling over the tub.

She sat up, propped against Song Guanchao's chest, pushing against his abdomen, moving up and down.

The wet nightgown clung to her skin, highlighting a perfect form like a Venus statue.

Wet hair strands clung messily to her swan neck and collarbones, adding a distinctively sexy allure.

Moans and cries ebbed and flowed, after initially experiencing intimacy, her celibate for many years body seemed switched on, always insatiable.

Although she didn't have much experience, her soft body moved like naturally sculpted art; just a few simple twists sketched out incredibly sexy curves.

"Ah~"

Liu Lanzi seemed suddenly drained of strength, collapsing softly, leaving only her body's instinctive twitch, with her perky hips gently trembling.

Song Guanchao sighed, hugging her petite body, savoring the aftertaste of passion.

They never took precautions.

Song Guanchao never brought it up, nor did Liu Lanzi.

She didn't seem to care or worry.

Song Guanchao never discussed this topic with her, but he had some guesses.

Liu Lanzi was already 30 years old, which didn't seem old to Song Guanchao.

But for a woman, it counted as an older young woman.

Only, she was career successful and had high standards for a partner.

Song Guanchao guessed she also intentionally avoided precautions.

If it happened, she'd probably be quite happy.

As for marriage, Liu Lanzi never mentioned it.

Presumably, she didn't care about the so-called status.

With her career and wealth, she didn't need status to sustain a marriage.

Moreover, with her career this far, it would be difficult to share this asset with a man.

So, having a child and maintaining this relationship was probably the best choice for her.

Liu Lanzi raised her head, looked into his eyes, and softly said, "I'm in my risky period today."

When she said this, she deliberately stared at Song Guanchao, wanting to see his reaction.

Song Guanchao laughed and thrust his waist again: "Having a baby is painful, are you ready?"

Once more filled, the swelling sensation elicited another involuntary "ah" as she lightly patted his shoulder, "Gentle."

Then she slowly began moving again, soon feeling Xiao Song respond once more.

Breathing rapidly, while enjoying the feeling of being filled by Song Guanchao, she asked, "Do you prefer boys or girls?"

"I like both."

"Humph, perfunctory."

Suddenly, Song Guanchao sat up from the bathtub, carrying her out dripping wet, heading for the bedroom.

Arriving in the bedroom, he threw Liu Lanzi onto the bed, grabbed her beautiful legs and placed them on his shoulders, saying, "Then I'll put in more effort and strive for twins!"

He held her firm waist, hitting the mark in one strike.

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